Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story
By Redlegtiger
Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Prologue
Story Synopsis
This is the story of a Mother, Karen, and her daughter, Michelle, who each have a sad and sordid past and how they become the slaves of a spoiled little rich girl, Sarah, many years later. Because of her husband’s severe physical, mental and sexual abuse from even before they were married, she leaves him and their daughter behind (a decision that will become clear as you read her story) after living in hell for a little over three years. She goes on to college, earns two degrees, and goes to work for the owners of a new biotech company called BIOGEN that is owned by a husband wife team of molecular geneticists Tom and Nancy Warren. During all this time, Karen has changed the path of her life onto a very successful career path while her daughter has become the focus of her ex husband’s abuse. This goes on for many years until the sex ring the husband belongs to is broken up and the daughter ends up pregnant at the age of sixteen. Karen’s ex ends up going to prison and Michelle joins her. Karen did not have an apartment of her own but lived in a cabin on the Warren’s estate. Karen was the Research Coordinator for BIOGEN and was also the administrator for Nancy Warren. The Warren’s and their daughter were the best friends that Karen had. Because of this, she arranges for her daughter to stay at the mansion, with their adopted daughter Sarah while she stays behind and testifies and helps round up many of the remaining members of the organization. This is when everything goes off the deep end again for Michelle and when she returns Karen. They are forced into submission as the slaves for all of the warped imaginations of the Warren’s adopted daughter, who takes after her biological father very much, and who has been catered to, spoiled and basically given anything and everything she has wanted. At the age of 14, she has been kicked out of school after school for misbehavior and has even chased off several private tutors. To find out how it all goes down, please read the story. There is a bit of a surprise twist as well. See if you can guess what it is as you read the story.
This story will be divided into 3 parts. First will be Karen’s story until she comes to work for the Warrens. Second will be Michelle’s story as she grows up under the thumb of her abusive father until Karen intervenes and “saves” her. Third will be the Warren’s story giving a brief synopsis of their history and particularly the sordid story of Karen’s and Michelle’s submission to the family. I promise there will be plenty of sex along the way of just about every variety you can think of. (MF, mf, Mf, Mg, Ff, ff, beast, ws, scat, blackmail, incest, NC, rape, fdom, Mdom and maybe a few more before it is all over with) Not every chapter will have each of the codes indicated, but they will be found in the story before we get to the end.
Date = Present Day at the Warren Mansion
There was a huge party going on in the board room of NEOGEN Biotech Company. They had only been in business for three years and had developed two novel molecules for curing Diabetes and Asthma. They had drawn the attention of the major Pharmaceutical companies and the owners, Tom and Nancy Warren, had just made a deal with one of them that would make each employee rich. Tom and Nancy were now Multi-billionaires and each of the company employees received between 100,000 dollars to 1,000,000 dollars. Everyone was extremely happy with the buy out and was talking excitedly about what they were going to do with their share of the money.
Karen Miller, formally Karen Mitchell, was sitting at a round table in the center of the room enjoying a cold beer. She thought back to when she first met the Warrens. She had just started her freshman year of college at University of Southern California a couple of months after she had given birth to a baby girl which she gave up immediately for adoption. She decided to swear off of dating or partying like most of the other students. She just wanted to get her degree and be able to pursue her dream of getting an MBA degree. She had gotten a job in the university’s library to help pay for college. She had chosen to work at the library because she knew she could get a lot of studying done between times she was helping students. She quickly got a good reputation among the grad students because of her proficiency at finding research papers in scientific journals.
Tom and Nancy Warren were just beginning to work together on their Doctorate research. They were working on a project to identify the genetic mutation that caused Type 1 Diabetes. They knew if they could find the defective gene, they would be able to find a cure. Before they could start their research, they had to research everything that had been done along that line so that they didn’t duplicate anyone else’s research. They had been working for the last month on doing the preliminary research and hadn’t gotten as far along as they had hoped. Nancy decided that they could use a little assistance to speed things up and asked Karen for help. She was the only staff member that was available at the time. After two weeks of help from Karen, they had not only caught up with their preliminary research, but had completed it and were actually able to start making their research proposal for the Doctorate Thesis a good couple of months ahead of time. Karen continued to help Tom and Nancy whenever they needed it.
Tom and Nancy just happened to be from wealthy families. They had married between their junior and senior year of college. They didn’t want to wait to have children so Nancy quit taking her birth control pills a month before they got married. They wanted to have children immediately. She never did get pregnant that first year though. That spring they both graduated with degrees in Molecular Genetics and were fortunate to have the grades to get accepted to USC together for their Masters Degree fellowships. They were the epitome of a happy couple. It seemed as if everything was going their way.
They each taught a couple of classes and labs to freshmen as they worked on their Masters Degree. They also kept trying to have a baby. While everything went better than they could hope on their master’s thesis, Nancy couldn’t get pregnant. She decided that she needed to get checked out and made an appointment at her OBGYN.
After three months of testing, they finally determined that Nancy could not have a baby. She had been born without ovaries, so she couldn’t even have eggs harvested for in-vitro fertilization. Because they both were wealthy due to large trust funds from their families, they could afford to adopt. After about a three month search, they found a young woman who was willing to give up her baby for adoption. The girl was going to have the baby in the third week of June. That was perfect for them because that would give them almost two months to get the baby acclimated and hopefully sleeping through most of the nights before school started.
When they saw the baby for the first time, Tom and Nancy immediately fell in love with her. The agreement they had made through lawyers was that they would not have any contact with the Birth mother and would pay for all of her expenses plus 20,000 dollars. They agreed that they would be able to take custody of the baby immediately as soon as the hospital released her. They named her Sarah Anne Warren and loved her as if she were their own. They hired a nanny to take care of her when they went back to school.
It was during the second month of helping Tom and Nancy doing their research that Nancy had the baby with her at the library. Their live in nanny was down with the flu, so she brought the baby to give her a quiet evening to recuperate. The baby had been crying almost constantly the whole time it was in the library. Nancy was getting ready to leave when Karen asked to be able to hold the baby for a few minutes. The baby quit crying almost immediately after Karen started holding her. Karen, having given a baby up for adoption the previous summer, latched on to the baby immediately. She didn’t know why, but she seemed to have an immediate connection with the baby girl. She just figured that it was the nearness of having given birth to a baby girl.
Tom and Nancy were beginning to develop a close friendly relationship with Karen. They decided that her ability to find and analyze research was far better than anyone they had ever met. They knew that they were going to need someone to be a research assistant when they started their research business after they graduated. They also knew that they would not find very many people that would be as good as Karen. They decided to offer her a job as a research assistant that would pay just a bit better than the library job. They would also offer to pay for her to get a degree that would give her all of the skills she needed to be a good research coordinator. Karen accepted their job offer and became Tom and Nancy’s first employee. She didn’t give up her dream of getting an MBA, she just added a second degree to her graduation plan.
Tom and Nancy had a fairly large home closer to the university than the apartments that Karen was living in so they offered her the opportunity to move in with them. The house had a finished basement that had a separate entrance to it and had a small kitchen in it. This was ideal for Karen for several reasons. First it provided a quiet place for her to study away from the other college students in her apartment complex that thought that going to school was all about partying non stop. Secondly it allowed her to work more closely with the Warrens. And finally it gave her a chance to be involved in the Warren’s baby’s life, something she never really got to do with the two babies she had given birth to. Karen loved her new apartment and developed a very close bond with all three of the Warrens.
The Warren’s finished up their degree three years later. They were able to successfully isolate the gene primarily responsible for Type 1 diabetes. They put their money together along with a fellow grad student and created NEOGEN. They hoped to develop a cure for the disease based on the research they had done. It took them about a year to get the business up and running with a small research staff of thirty scientists and research assistants. Things were going real slow for everyone and it seemed that for every step forward that they made, they ended up taking two backwards. That is until one year after they started the company. That is when Karen graduated and joined the Company as the research coordinator. The ideas and direction the research took were determined primarily by Tom and Nancy but the execution and coordination of effort was directed by Karen. Once Karen came on board as research coordinator, things took off and they started really making progress. It took the company about five years to do it, but they finally succeeded in developing the cure that they sought. After four years of Phase one, two and three research trials to prove the safety and efficacy of their treatment, the FDA finally approved their treatment and it was hailed as a major advancement in medicine. The company expanded and hired a sales force and soon the money came flooding in. They then started work developing a cure for asthma and it took another five years, but they finally succeeded. That is when several of the major Pharmaceutical companies started expressing interest in buying them out.
That brings us to the current celebration. Karen was startled out of her trip down memory lane when her name was called to come up to the podium. While the rest of the employees had received between 100,000 to 1,000,000 dollars for their contribution to the company’s success, Tom and Nancy sang Karen’s praises and how she was actually the very first employee for the company and without her help, it would not have been nearly as successful as quickly as it had been. They awarded her 10,000,000 dollars as her share of the multi billion dollar buy out.
Karen was totally at a loss for words. She remembered how at one time it seemed that she would never be able to achieve any of her dreams. She remembered briefly in that instant how her life had been totally controlled by others. She quickly snapped out of it and thanked Tom and Nancy and especially all of the hard working employees without whom they would have achieved anything. She then announced that as part of the negotiation with the new owners, every employee would receive a 50% pay raise and would receive stock options from the new company commiserate with their time employed with BIOGEN. A thunderous round of applause went up at the end of her speech and the party kicked in to high gear.
Tom, Nancy and Karen were the last ones to leave the company headquarters after the party ended. They were met by a swarm of local press as soon as they left the building. It took about an hour to answer all of the questions but they were finally able to leave. They left for the Warren Mansion. When the diabetes cure ended up being so successful, Tom and Nancy bought their dream house. The mansion was over 150 years old and with a little planning and renovation it had all of the modern amenities with that classic look. The house had about a thousand acres of valleys, woods and a nice stocked fishing lake fed by a stream. They built a couple of cabins on the lake and it was one of these cabins that Karen lived in. She had become such good friends with Tom and Nancy that they insisted that she stay with them. Because she had grown to love their daughter Sarah so much, she readily agreed.
After they arrived home from their very busy day, Tom and Nancy invited her in for dinner and to watch the television interview with them. After a good meal and a discussion of how exciting things were going to be from then on the ten o-clock news came on. The lead story on the news was the sale of BIOGEN and the interview of Tom, Nancy and Karen. They all agreed that the interview went well. Tom was just getting ready to turn the TV off with the remote when Karen noticed that the story was about a sex ring being broken up in Washington that encompassed a couple of small towns and a county seat. Karen stopped Tom from turning it off, hoping that they were talking about her ex-husband and the group that he and his family belonged to. Sure enough, the story was about how over 100 people were arrested for the systematic kidnapping, sexual abuse and torture of children. One of the pictures showed a young girl about 16 years of age that could have been a younger carbon copy of Karen. Karen knew instantly, that she was her daughter that she had been forced to give up by those evil people.
Tom and Nancy both heard Karen gasp in shock and watched her as she stared at the TV with her hands covering her mouth and repeating over and over, “Oh my god…Oh my god!” Nancy asked her what was wrong. Karen had been standing when the story came on and she sat down hard on the couch in a state of shock continuing to repeat “Oh my god.” Finally Nancy was able to shake Karen out of her stupor and get her attention. She said, “Karen, talk to us, we’re your friends. Please tell us what is wrong.”
Karen took a deep breath and said, “That girl they showed being taken to the hospital was my daughter, she has to be.”
Both Nancy and Tom had a look of disbelief on their face as Nancy said, “Your daughter? We didn’t know you had a daughter. Tell us about it please. What happened that you would leave your daughter behind in the clutches of those people?” Karen tried to start the story and tell it normally from her perspective, but each time she tried she broke down in tears as memories she had tried to forget came flooding back. She cried for a good hour before she finally told them she would try telling the story in the third person so it didn’t seem so personal. Maybe then she would be able to tell the whole story.
The three weren’t aware that fourteen year old Sarah had heard the gasp and commotion from her room and snuck out to see what was going on. When she heard Karen mention a daughter, her interest was piqued and she decided to listen in. She was in for a hell of an education into the world of sexual deviation.
Finally Karen began to slowly tell her story.
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 1
By Redlegtiger
Redlegtiger@hotmail.com
Chapter 1, Karen’s Rape and Forced Marriage
This story starts seventeen years ago in a small rural town in the mountains of Washington State. Karen Peterson was the sweet 15 year old daughter of very strict and very conservative, religious parents Jack and Laura Peterson. She was also a genius that had skipped two grades and was in her senior year of high school. Karen was a very good looking young brunette with shoulder length, naturally curly hair. She was about 5 feet 5 inches tall and weighed 110 pounds. Her breasts were a perky 34B, with a 24 inch waist and 33 inch hips. You could tell that she would be a real beauty as she got older.
Karen was at least two years younger than the rest of her classmates in the Senior Class. She was virtually ignored by them and because she was two years ahead of the kids her age, they ignored her as well. Because of this, she was pretty much a loner who had few friends and had a lot of time on her hands which she spent reading and studying. She would read college textbooks for fun in her spare time. She already had enough credits to graduate with a 4.0 at the end of the fall semester of her senior year. However, she wanted to finish and graduate with her class mates in the spring, and maybe go to her Senior Prom.
Karen had never been on a date or been to a school dance. This was because her parents would not allow her to date until she was 16, and even then only on group dates. Because of this, word got around real quick that she would not go on a date with any boys and they started rumors about her being gay and various other things which just isolated her even further.
In March, Darrell Mitchell, also a Senior and a second string linebacker on the varsity football team the previous fall, asked her to go to the Senior Prom with him at the end of April. Now Darrell was 19 years old, having been held back in the 5th grade. He was 6 feet 3 inches tall and weighed 210 pounds, all muscle.
Because this was her Senior Prom, her parents allowed her to go on a date by herself, but told her she had to be home by midnight. Her mother took her shopping and bought her a beautiful lavender strapless gown that really highlighted Karen’s figure. She also went to a beautician and had her hair and nails done in a total make over.
Darrell came by Karen’s house to pick her up for the Prom at about 6:00 pm. She was every teenage boy’s wet dream. They did the normal routine of having pictures taken at both Karen’s and Darrell’s house to capture the event for posterity.
After both he and his parents got several good pictures of Karen posing in her lavender prom dress they finally went out to his car. It was an old convertible that he had saved up and purchased, fixing it up on weekends and after school. He drove her around town as she relished the wind blowing in her hair and he wanted her to enjoy herself, it was her prom after all. Finally he took her to the fancy restaurant on the edge of town where they had steak and lobster for dinner. As they ate he couldn’t take his eyes off of the beautiful vision sitting across from him. All he could think about was what he planned on doing with her after the prom was over. Finally they finished dinner, got in the car and then drove on to the dance.
The dance itself was everything Karen could hope for. They danced most of the dances together and she felt included by all of Darrell’s friends. All in all, it was the most wonderful night of her young life. Now Darrell, being the typical horny young man that he was, had rented a hotel room and had planned on taking Karen there about eleven p.m., All with the intent of partying and having sex with his beautiful young date. When the time came, they left the dance and Darrell drove them to the hotel.
When Karen saw where he had taken them, she refused to get out of the car saying, “I’m not going to any hotel room on our first date. Girls who go to hotel rooms are whores and I’m no whore. You need to take me home this instant.”
Darrell argued back, “But Karen, all of my friends and their dates are going to be there. We had this all night party planned for after the prom and we all got rooms. It’s clearly understood that there is always a party after the prom. Now come on in and let’s party a little.” Of course the party with his friends was true, but he and they had planned it for several of the couples to start making out in the room and then progressing to get Karen to do it as well using peer pressure.
Karen was no dummy and knew that if she went into the room she would end up in an environment that could quickly spin out of her control. She wasn’t ready for that yet so demanded again, “Darrell! You take me home this instant. This date is over. I will not get out of this car and if you know what’s good for you, you will take me home.” She was so adamant against going into the hotel room because she might get out of control and she was definitely not ready to lose her virginity to Darrell on their first date, her first date ever.
Darrell lost his temper and flew off the handle and they ended up arguing back and forth for several minutes until he finally got back in the car and tore out of the hotel parking lot. But instead of taking her home as she had asked, he drove out to an old abandoned forest road on the edge of town which was a popular haunt of many of the high school lovers. Once there, he pulled Karen out of the car and yelled, “You bitch. Do you know how much it cost me to rent that room for the night?” ‘SLAP” He slapped her to emphasize his point. She looked startled with her jaw dropping and her hand coming up to cover her face where he slapped her. He continued, “I just wanted to party a little with my beautiful date tonight and you got all righteous on me and refused you cunt.” ‘SLAP’ He swung his hand back and hit her on the other side of the cheek. Karen’s other hand went up to her other cheek and she started crying uncontrollably.
Karen began begging, “Please don’t hit me please. Just take me home. I won’t tell if you take me home but please don’t hit me…… Sob…sob…sob…….”
Darrell continued yelling and hitting at her, “I spent over $500.00 on you tonight and I’m going to get my money’s worth. If you won’t put out then I’ll just have to take what is coming to me.” He grabbed the top of her strapless gown and yanked it open hard to expose her breasts. He found she had a slip on underneath the gown that he had to open to gain access to her beautiful breasts. It was an old fashioned garment that hooked up the front. He couldn’t believe that she would wear something so old fashioned under such a modern prom gown. He realized that she was even more conservative and prudish than he thought. He thought about all of the things he would do to Karen in the future if he got his way as he unhooked the front of the garment and pulled it apart to expose her breasts. She kept fighting him so he back handed her hard and knocked her to the ground.
Before she had a chance to recover, he pulled his cock out of his pants, exposing his 6 inch long and 2 inch diameter cock. It was as hard and as stiff as it ever had been. He realized that brutally forcing Karen to submit to him was really turning him on just as he had been told it would. He quickly got down on top of the dazed Karen and started to squeeze and pinch her breasts again. He was so strong that she could not fight him off and all she could do was scream and cry and beg.
She begged, “Please……please……please don’t do this Darrell. Sob…sob… Please don’t rape me. Sob…sob…sob… I’m a virgin. You can’t do this to me, please. Sob…sob…sob… I’ll report you to the police for raping me. Sob…sob…sob…”
This made Darrell even madder and he slapped her on the face several times and then cruelly twisted her nipples making her scream. He began to chew and bite her nipples and breasts, drawing blood on both of her nipples and leaving bite marks over both breasts. He reached for her arms and quickly tied them behind her back with her bra that he had torn off. He reached down and pulled her gown up into her midriff then yanked down her panties and tore her hose off. Once her pussy was exposed he put her left leg on his shoulder and with his right hand he pulled her dress up further out of the way and with his left he reach down to grab his cock and guide it to her pussy as he knee walked into position. Finally he was in position and pulled her right leg and put it over his left shoulder. Once he felt his cock entering poor Karen’s virgin pussy he proceeded to force his thick cock into her without any preparation. It took several tries before he was able to get the head of his cock into her tight virgin cunt. Each push took him a little deeper until he reached her hymen. When Karen felt him push against her hymen the first time she begged again with panic, “Please Darrell. Don’t rape me. Don’t take my virginity away from me. I’m saving that for my husband. I beg you, please don’t do this. WAAAaaaaaaa…………”
Darrell of course ignored her and in a final thrust, rammed his cock through her hymen, ripping it away, and at the same time he bit as hard as he could onto her right breast not caring whether he drew blood or not. Karen screamed in pain at both the rupturing of her maiden head and the severe bite on her left breast that drew a drop or two of blood. Darrell was so excited from the thrill of raping Karen that it didn’t take him more than a couple of minutes of thrusting in and out of Karen’s cunt as forcefully as he could until he was pumping load after load of cum into her newly opened cunt.
After he was done, he pulled out, wiped his cock off on her beautiful gown, and got up. He put his pants on as if nothing had happened. He pulled her up and told her to get dressed so that he could take her home on time.
Karen quickly got dressed. It didn’t appear that there was anything torn on the dress that she would have to explain to her parents. Her parents she thought. What was she going to tell her parents? They wouldn’t believe her if she told them she was raped. They would accuse her of being a whore and a daughter of Satan. They would accuse her of leading Darrell on and corrupting him with her feminine wiles. She tried to stop that line of thought but they had always spoken to her like that. Always accusing her of lustful thoughts and acting like a whore. She had to tell them the truth she thought. But would they believe her or would they accuse her. Did she want to go through those kinds of accusations. She finished dressing in the dirty and cum stained dress and climbed into the car.
Darrell took off like a bat out of hell. They drove in silence for the fifteen minutes to get to Karen’s home. Karen continued to debate in her thoughts whether or not to tell her parents. She didn’t think she could stand the accusations she knew would come if she did tell them. Before she knew it she had arrived at her house with about 5 minutes to spare.
Before Karen could get out of the car, Darrell grabbed her by the arm with one hand and grabbed her by the chin with the other. He squeezed her chin hard and looked her in the eyes and held her there as he told her, “If you know what’s good for you bitch. You won’t say anything to anyone about this. If you do I’ll spread it around school about what a whore you were and how you couldn’t wait to fuck me and that you couldn’t wait to have your first fuck. Soon it will be the talk of the school how little miss prissy couldn’t wait to drop her panties for a big cock. By the time it’s all over, your reputation will be non existent. If you don’t say another word to anybody, I’ll keep it between just me and you. But if you tell another soul, I’ll make you regret it for the rest of your life. So keep your mouth shut, if you know what is good for you.”
Karen was too scared to do anything else and shook her head yes and then begged in a soft whisper, “Please let me go. Sob…sob… Please……….”
Darrell let her go and Karen ran to her house. She stopped on the front porch for a moment or two to compose herself. Then remembering Darrell’s warning about not saying anything to anyone, she opened the door, and made a beeline up the stairs toward her room as she yelled to her parents, “Mom… Dad… I’m home. I’m tired and am going to bed.” She then ran up the stairs and to her room.
Karen went into her room, closed and locked her door and undressed. Noticing the blood and cum stains on her dress, she took the dress into the bathroom and rinsed out all of the stains, hoping that her mother wouldn’t notice anything when she took the dress to the cleaners. She took off her also cum and blood stained panties, evidence of her lost maidenhood and buried them in the trash. She planned on taking it out to the outside trash at the first opportunity the next morning. She noticed thankfully that there had not been any bruising on her face other than a split inside her lower lip that wasn’t too noticeable, but the bites and bruises on here breasts, she noticed, would take a while to disappear and she hoped that her mom wouldn’t notice. She knew if she played her cards right, she might be able to actually hide her rape from her mom and dad. She didn’t have any friends at school to worry about. The only thing that continued to haunt her was the thought that she might get pregnant. She hoped that by some miracle that she didn’t get pregnant after just one time. Karen got dressed in her night gown and lay down on her bed and silently cried herself to sleep.
Karen was able to put on a tremendous act over the weekend and her parents never realized what had happened to their precious little girl. She acted as if she had the most wonderful time, which in reality she did up until Darrell raped her, and told them everything about the evening with the exception that she led them to believe that Darrell brought her straight home from the dance. She blocked out of her mind the fact that she had been raped.
The following Monday at school went as normally as could be expected. Darrell kept his promise and had not said anything to anyone about Karen. She hoped that at that point this was the end of it and she would not have to see Darrell again.
After a couple of weeks as a matter of fact, everything seemed to be going her way. A month later at the end of May things got even better as she graduated from her high school as valedictorian. She gave what everyone said was a good speech. They congratulated her on her speech and her accomplishments at such a young age. The newspaper even did an article on her. She also had received a letter of acceptance to Harvard along with a full ride scholarship. In short Karen was on top of the world and felt as if everything was going her way. If she would have stopped to think, she would have realized that she had missed her period earlier that month. But things were so hectic that she didn’t even think about it.
She had a wonderful sixteenth birthday party on the 8th of June and celebrated with the family. Her parents had invited their siblings’ families and she got to spend some quality time with her cousins, Krystal, Nika and 10 year old first cousin Jasmin, whom she loved dearly. It was a wonderful birthday and at 16 she felt she was ready to take on the world. All thoughts of the rape had been forced so far to the back of her mind that she never even thought of it anymore.
During the second week in June, around the 12th, her world came to a crashing halt. Karen’s period didn’t start on time. She feared what that meant and realized that she hadn’t had a period since the night she was raped. She didn’t want to be pregnant. She didn’t want to have to tell her parents. She absolutely didn’t know what to do if she was, but she had to know.
Karen went to the drug store and bought every type of early pregnancy test available. She went home immediately, went into the bathroom and took a bath. She soaked in the hot water for over an hour, reheating it several times as she tried to work up the nerve to take the pregnancy test. Finally she got out of the tub and dried off. She took a clean glass, pissed into it and dipped the test strip into it. She stood by the sink in the bathroom the appropriate amount of time with closed eyes. She took deep breaths trying to calm herself and prayed that it would be negative. Holding the test stick in front of her she opened her eyes. The test strip indicated the test was positive. All of the worry and memories of the rape came flooding back to her. She wailed in despair and collapsed to the floor, sitting down hard. She just sat there in a daze staring at the test results.
Karen reached up and grabbed the glass with the piss and began to test strip after strip of the pregnancy test. When she exhausted the strips in one test she grabbed another. Every one of them came up positive. Karen was in such a state of panic that she became almost catatonic. She cried silently as she stared at the last of the pregnancy tests in her hand. Everything else in the world came to a complete halt as far as she was concerned. She sat there on the floor in front of the sink with her right leg extended, her left leg bent with her foot flat on the floor. Her right hand was lying on her upper thigh and her left hand was holding the test strip in front of her. Her face was a reflection of fear, of worry and of sadness. She could think of nothing else and sat like that for hours.
That is how her mother found her two hours later when she came home from work. When her mother came home, she had called out for Karen but didn’t get an answer. When she went searching to see if she was all right, she walked in to the bathroom and saw Karen sitting there naked on the floor in front of the sink and focused on something in her hand. She couldn’t quite tell what it was, but from the catatonic state that Karen was in, she suspected. It was definitely something that was obviously bothering Karen. She stepped closer and she noticed the pregnancy test strips on the floor around her daughter. Her heart sank as she saw that the tests were all positive. Karen had gotten herself pregnant. She immediately yelled, “How could you. You are nothing but a little whore of Babylon. That is why we didn’t want you to go to that stupid dance but you insisted. You just aren’t ready to make good decisions about sex and this is the result. You are nothing but a filthy little tramp.” When she finished screaming at Karen she turned and stormed out of the room and Karen just returned to sobbing and starring at the positive test as if starring at it would make it change to negative.
When Karen’s father got home a few minutes later he briefly talked to his wife and found out she had not gotten Karen’s side of the story. He went up to her room where he found her in the same position that her mother had found her. His cock leapt to attention at seeing his sexy young sixteen year old daughter sitting naked on the floor. He quickly adjusted his cock and proceeded to yell at her and berate her just as his wife had done saying. “Well look what you’ve done now you tramp. We told you not to parade yourself around and tease the boys. We told you that nothing good would come from you going to that dance. But you insisted that nothing would happen to you if you went and that if you could be graduating high school then you should be able to handle a chaperoned school dance. Now look at you. You enticed that good young man into having sex with you by dressing up in that sluttish outfit you wore and now you’re paying the price.” After about 15 minutes of berating her in that manner, he finally calmed down enough that he asked her to tell him how it happened.
Karen then tried to explain, “When the dance was over, Darrell took me to a hotel and tried to get me to go in but I refused. We argued and argued and finally he got back in the car and I thought he was going to take me home. I didn’t notice until too late that he drove to the woods where he raped me. Waaaaaaaa Sob……sob…sob….” She began crying again before she could get any further.
Her parents, especially her dad, just couldn’t/wouldn’t believe that as happy as she had seemed the day immediately after the Prom, that she had been raped. Her dad said, “If he raped you, then why didn’t you tell us that night. You acted so happy the next day that we can’t believe that you’re telling us the truth. You’re obviously lying to deflect your whorish behavior from yourself. I won’t hear any more lies from you. Now tell me, how many boys you have had sex with you whore of Babylon.”
Karen squeaked out in misery, “Just Darrell……Sob…sob…sob.”
Her mom, who had been standing at the door, spoke up and said, “Well for now just go to your room and stay there. We won’t do anything until we find out for sure at the doctor’s tomorrow morning.
Karen’s mom and dad took off from work the next day and accompanied Karen to the doctor’s office. As expected, the test came back positive. Once they got home from the doctor’s office, Karen’s dad called Darrell’s parents and asked them to come over for dinner that night as they had something very important to discuss. They agreed to be there at 7:00 pm.
Now Darrell’s parents were some of the nicest people that you could know on first appearance. Both appeared to be religious and were a gentle and soft spoken couple, almost the exact opposite of Darrell who tended to be a bit of a braggart. After a dinner where Karen sat and ate looking as if it was her last meal before going to the electric chair, they all sat down in the living room to discuss the situation. Her mom and dad were in easy chairs while Nancy and John Mitchell were on the love seat together. Karen and Darrell sat on the couch at opposite ends from each other. Karen looked like she was about to be sent to the gallows. Tears were streaming down her face. She had been told by her mom and dad that she wasn’t to say anything.
Karen’s Dad explained, “John and Nancy… The reason we asked you here is because yesterday we found out that Karen was pregnant. We know for a fact that she has only dated Darrell and base on what she has told us, we believe he is the father. Apparently she enticed him to have sex with her at the prom. You know how hard it is for a boy to resist the wiles of an evil woman. But since he is the only boy she has dated I ask that he do the honorable thing and marry Karen and take care of her and the baby.
Darrell’s dad explained, “Of my three children, Darrell, the youngest of the three always did seem to cause the most discipline problems. We agree that if he is the father that he should do the right thing and marry Karen. I can’t promise anything at this point because he is nineteen and an adult. We need to discuss this tonight and let you know tomorrow if that is all right. By the way, what does Karen think of this?”
As Karen began to speak up to say she could never marry Darrell her father broke in ahead of her and said, “If he is the father, she’ll marry him and that’s final. I will not have my daughter having a bastard child. She doesn’t have a choice in the matter. That’s something she should have thought about before getting herself pregnant.”
Late the next morning, Darrel’s parents called and said that Darrell had agreed to marry Karen. They decided to get together again that night with the two kids there and discuss the arrangements for the wedding. Karen’s dad hung up the phone and went straight to Karen’s room. When he opened the door he found her lying on the bed crying. He said, “Your worries are over now. Darrell has agreed to marry you. They’ll be here tonight and we’ll iron out the details. Now get a hold of yourself and clean up so you look presentable for you fiancé tonight. You will accept his hand in marriage and I expect you to love and obey him. The bible says you are his help mate and I expect you to obey him without question. You must submit yourself to him as your lord and provider. You will support all of his decisions for you and your child or your mother and I will disown you.”
Karen looked at her father as if he had just landed from Mars but didn’t say a word to him. Over her sixteen years of growing up with him, she knew that any argument always ended up with her being spanked with his belt until her got tired while her mother held her down. They always said it was for her own good but she could never see how it helped. All she knew was that she feared her father. As he closed the door she turned over and buried her head in her pillow and began bawling again even louder and harder than before as she saw all of her dreams of a future being dashed against the rocks.
At dinner that night they decided that they would have the marriage done as soon as possible at the county court house with just the immediate family attending. Darrell’s dad said that he had called an old army buddy he knew that owned a gas station and convenience store in a town about forty minutes away and that he had arranged for Darrell to begin work there the week after next. This would allow time for the wedding and for a few days of a honeymoon.
Both parents decided then to go to the town and see if they could find a house for them. Karen’s father had saved up over $50,000.00 for her college. Since she would be getting married now and not going to college, he withdrew it and used it to buy a nice three bedroom cabin at the edge of town that had been semi abandoned for about 30 years as the previous owner wasted away in a long term care facility. He had used it as a vacation home and use to come down and spend a few weeks in the summer until he was seriously injured in an attack by a bear while hiking in the woods behind the cabin. Since he had not been able to visit the cabin, he had hired a local care taker who ensured that it was well maintained and any problems immediately fixed to keep in good shape. It was fairly isolated from the rest of town and surrounded by trees giving the impression that you were living deep in the woods even though you were living near town. His son had finally convinced him to sell it, but it was a small community and more people were moving out of town than in so it had set on the market for 6 years. They were able to get the house for less than 20 thousand dollars and that included it being fully furnished.
After all of the blood tests were done and the marriage license obtained, Karen and Darrell were married the following Monday at the courthouse by the Justice of the Peace. Darrell’s dad had a cabin up in the mountains and he gave them the keys and the supplies to last them the rest of the week and the newly married couple were off to the cabin. Darrell had the biggest shit eating grin on his face, barely believing that he was married to one of the most beautiful cunts this side of paradise and boy did he have plans on what he was going to do to her now that she was his to do with as he pleased. Karen on the other hand looked like a girl that was going to her own funeral and dreaded every minute of the foreseeable future. All she could think about was how her parents could betray her and force her to marry her rapist and what would he do to her next.
End of Chapter 1
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 2
By Redlegtiger
Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 2, Karen’s Honeymoon Begins
Once Darrell and Karen got to the cabin, he told her to bring everything in as he was going to check the facilities out and make sure there were no problems. In fact he just didn't feel like hauling anything in so he made her do all of the work. She was doing fine until she tried to bring his suit case in. It was so big and heavy that she could barely pick it up and it wasn't one of those models with wheels. As she got to the top stair leading up to the cabin’s porch, she dropped the suitcase and it tumble down the stairs. Darrell was just walking out onto the porch when it happened and as soon as the suitcase hit the porch, he started yelling, “You stupid bitch. I ask you to do a little thing like carry the suitcase and you can’t even do that right.” He yelled at her while slapping her repeatedly and telling her how worthless she was. She was wearing a nice blouse and skirt and when he tired of slapping her face, he literally tore them off of her along with her bra and panties. Then he started slapping and punching her tits, watching them bouncing around as he did. The more he slapped them, the redder they got, and the more amused and excited he became. He taunted her yelling, “Your nothing but a little cry baby whore. Why I agreed to marry such a worthless slut I’ll never know. You always thought you were hot shit in school, but you more worthless than the dirt on the ground you know that slut?”
He took his dick out of his pants and ordered her to open her mouth and suck his cock. At first she refused by clamping her mouth shut tight and shaking her head no while she cowered in fear as this was something she always felt was disgusting and couldn't bring her self to do it. Darrell was not going to take no for an answer. He again started slapping her repeatedly on the face and tits. He started adding an occasional hard pinch and twist of her nipples. Karen was crying uncontrollably and finally relented and opened her mouth. He grabbed her by the hair at the back of her head and immediately forced his cock as far down her throat as he could. He held it there as she gagged and fought to keep from puking as her stomach tried to empty its contents until she could no longer breathe and was on the verge of passing out. He quickly pulled out and then forced his cock back down her throat. He repeated this over and over until he started cumming. He let his first couple of shots of cum blast down her throat and then pulled out and launched the rest on her face and in her eyes. When she moved her hand up to start to wipe it off, he again started slapping her tits hard and ordered, “You leave that where it’s at bitch.” ‘Slap’ “You look better with my cum on your face anyway.” ‘Slap’ “Don’t you dare ever clean my cum off of your face unless I give you permission.” ‘Slap’ “Now get up off of your sorry ass and go get your suit case and bring it here.”
Karen got up shakily and stumbled to the car crying. She wondered what she had done to deserve this hell that she suddenly found herself in. Why couldn’t her parents believe her when she said she was raped? She picked up the suitcase out of the trunk and carried it back to Darrell. When she returned with the suitcase he opened it and started sorting through the clothes. The only things he took out were a sheer almost see through blouse and a short mini-skirt and a pair of sandals. The rest of the clothes he stacked in a pile and doused it with lighter fluid. He set the pile of clothes on fire and stood back watching Karen’s face as she watched in horror as everything she had brought went up in flames. She sat there stunned as she watched her clothes burn.
Darrell turned to her and said, “You are going to stay naked the way you are until I say otherwise. These are the new rules he that I expect you to follow. First, you are not to wear a bra or panties ever. Second, You are not to buy any clothes for yourself. That is something that I will do and you will only wear them when I tell you to. Third, it your job to keep the place clean and spotless. If I feel anything isn't clean enough, I will punish you severely. Fourth, you are to have breakfast ready for me by 7:00 am, and when I am working, have a lunch made for me to take with me to work. Dinner is to be served promptly a 6:00 pm. Fifth, you will stand by the door to greet me when I got home just as you are now. Do you understand these rules?”
Karen silently nodded her head in agreement. Darrell slapped her hard across the face again and said, “I can’t here you slut.”
Karen meekly and quietly said, “Sob……sob…Yes I understand. Sob…sob…sob….” While Karen was answering Darrell she wanted to refuse. She was so embarrassed to be seen naked. The first time was when he raped her and now that she was married to him it was even worse. She couldn’t believe how he was treating her but she couldn’t run off. Her parents would just disown her and she couldn’t stand that. Even if they didn’t believe her she loved them and didn’t think she could live her life without them in it. She continued standing there sobbing uncontrollably.
Darrell told Karen, “Now I want you to understand what will happen every time you disobey me, you fail to complete a task that I give you or I think your attitude needs a little adjustment. Now bend over and grab your ankles. Keep your legs straight and hold that position until I say otherwise.” He unzipped the suitcase that Karen had dropped and pulled out a 3 foot long, 8 inches wide wooden paddle. He took a couple of practice swings while he told Karen, “I saw this paddle hanging in the assistant principal’s office one day and decided that I just had to have it. I snuck in after school and stole it off of his wall. I knew that it would come in handy some day. Now I’m going to give you 25 swats for dropping the suitcase. You will count each one without missing or repeating it. If you do miss or repeat the count I will start over. If you let go of your ankles or try to run away I will start over. Do you understand cunt?”
Karen answered crying with tears running down her cheeks, “Yes”.
After he explained the rules to her, he swung the paddle very hard and landed the first swat on her left ass cheek. The swat hurt her so bad and surprised her so much that she let go of her ankles and jumped up and immediately danced around with both hands reaching behind to cover her buttocks with her hands. Darrell immediately reminded her that it didn't count if she did not stay in position or count the swat. He then ordered her to resume her position which she did. He swatted her again, this time on the Right cheek. Much to her credit she bawled and sputtered out “one” while maintaining a death grip on her ankles. He then proceeded to spank her buttocks 20 times and then went to his bag and got out a riding crop. He ordered her to stand up and then placed two strokes on each of her tits with one hit on each side of each breast. He ordered her to again bend over and to spread her legs as wide as she could. When she was in position, he took the riding crop and then hit her on her clit as hard as he possibly could. Karen let out a scream of agony and passed out.
Darrell grabbed her by the hair and started slapping her face until she was awake again. He ordered, “Get up bitch. How dare you fail to keep your position when I’m punishing you! Now get back into position. I’m not done with you yet.” He quickly pulled off his pants and grabbed Karen by the buttocks. He aimed the head of his cock at her puckered rose bud and without any preparation; he slammed his cock into her virgin ass with as much force as he could. She again began to scream because of the pain of the forced entry and the burn from her deep red and almost purple buttocks.
He spent the next 15 minutes slamming his dick into her ass repeatedly with as much strength as he could. He wanted to hurt her and degrade her. He knew that he basically had carta blanch to do anything he wanted. He started thinking of all of the ways he could humiliate and debase Karen for his own perverted excitement. Finally he felt the rush build and when he began to explode, he slammed and ground himself into her tender buttocks. After he had finished cumming, he slapped her hard on the ass with his hand and told her, “Get on your knees bitch.”
Karen immediately complied. Darrell grabbed her by the hair and ordered, “Open your mouth and suck my cock clean bitch. If I don’t like the job you do then I will repeat your spanking and add ten additional swats with the crop to your worthless cunt.”
Karen knew what she had to do and then proceeded to clean him off as thoroughly as she could. She gagged repeatedly and felt like she would throw up but she just managed through almost super human effort to keep from throwing up. All the while she was thinking how she wished she had never gone to the senior prom. Why hadn’t she graduated last December when she had enough credits? She could have been attending Harvard already or any other school for that matter with the kind of grades she had. But no, she had insisted that her parents allow her to attend the Prom even though they warned her about what happens there. She didn’t think anything would happen to her because it was a school sponsored activity and there would be chaperones. Why oh why hadn’t she listened to her parents? She was cringing in fear at every little move Darrell made or word he said as if he would destroy her every being.
Darrell was pretty well finished for the time being so he remained flaccid while she cleaned him off. He had drunk a lot since they had arrived at the cabin and his bladder felt like it was going to burst. As Karen continued to suck and clean his limp cock he grabbed the back of her head and started pissing and yelled, “Drink it bitch. If you let one drop get free I will repeat your punishment again.” When he was done, he tucked his cock back in his pants and zipped up. He picked up his suitcase, the keys to the car and her one remaining outfit and went inside the cabin.
Just before he went inside, he turned to her and told her, “I’m going to bed for the night. You will sleep outside here on the ground. It’s over 20 miles to the nearest place with any hint of civilization and you won’t make it far in your current condition. If you know what’s good for you, you won’t forget breakfast in the morning. Then we can really get started on the honeymoon.” He turned around and went into the cabin, locking the door behind him. He went into the bed room thinking how perfect life was now that he had his own little sex toy.
Karen stayed there on her knees as she listened to Darrell and lost all hope. She was desperately trying to keep from throwing up due to the rancid taste of the shit and piss in her mouth. As she watched him turn and go into the house, she finally lost it and threw up everything. She continued to wretch and then dry heave for the next 30 minutes. She was sobbing and crying uncontrollably laying in a fetal position in the mud created by her vomit. Darrell was listening through the open window and lay there smiling to himself, reveling in her misery.
After a restless and sleepless night in the cool mountain air, Karen went to go inside just as the hint of light began to appear on the horizon. She went up to the door and tried to open it but found it locked. She knew that if she woke him up too early he would punish her. Or if she broke the door or a window he would punish her. She decided to walk around the cabin and see if she could find an alternate way in. In the process she found a water well with an old fashioned hand pump. She immediately went over and tried giving it a couple of pumps but nothing came out. She tried again, pumping the handle more vigorously and after what seemed like forever, she started to see some dribbles of water start to come out. After another couple of minutes she had a good flow going that would be sustained for about 20 seconds after she quit pumping. This allowed her to get enough water in her hands to clean herself up and get the dried up mud and vomit off of her body and out of her hair. The water was extremely cold and she developed goose bumps on her goose bumps and her nipples became as erect as they had ever been because of the cold. She just wished that she had some soap or shampoo to really clean her self well.
After Karen had cleaned herself she looked back toward the cabin and noticed another door and a bucket on the step by it. She approached the bucket and found that it was empty. She tried the door and it opened straight into the pantry area where she had put the food up yesterday. She picked up the bucket and filled it with water and took it inside. She took quick note of the kitchen and found that there was a propane stove that she could cook on and some cast iron pans in one of the cabinets. She went to the pantry and found some canned ham and some powdered eggs that reconstituted with water. She decided to fix them some scrambled eggs and ham for breakfast. She also reconstituted some powdered milk to drink as well. She knew that she had to have breakfast ready when Darrell woke up, so she worked as quickly and quietly as she could. Fortunately, she was putting the plates and glasses on the table for both of them when he came out of the bedroom stretching and yawning.
When he came out of the bedroom he was in just his boxer shorts. He saw Karen standing there nude next to the table looking at him. He just stared at her for a minute taking in her exquisite beauty, enjoying the fact that it belonged to him and that he could do whatever he wanted with it. It was then that he came to the self realization that he no longer saw Karen as an individual, but a thing, a toy that he could play with and do all sorts of things with, with no apparent consequences.
He again noticed Karen standing there looking at him with a fearful and apprehensive look on her face. He immediately yelled, “Cunt!!! Is that the position I told you to be in?”
She immediately got a look of terror on her face and went down to her knees by his chair next to the table, facing toward Darrell with her head bowed down and tears beginning to stream down her cheeks. She knew she was in trouble for forgetting. She begged, “I’m sorry Darrell. I promise I’ll do better. Please don’t punish me any more. I can’t stand it any more. Please have mercy on me.”
He immediately commanded, “Stay in that position until I tell you otherwise.”
He walked up to her and ordered, “Open your mouth bitch.”
She didn't react fast enough so he slapped her on the face and tits a few times and ordered her again, “I said, OPEN YOUR MOUTH BITCH!!!”
She did it quickly this time and he stuck his flaccid cock in her mouth and started urinating. Karen knew that she had better swallow it all or he would punish her real bad. When he finished he told her, “Start sucking like the whore you are cunt.”
She hesitantly started swiping her tongue around the head but that wasn't enough for Darrell so he grabbed her by the back of the head and forced his cock to the back of her throat until her face was mashed against his pubic hair. He held her there until she started struggling due to lack of air. He pulled out just long enough for her to get a quick gasp of air and did it again. He kept this up for a good 20 minutes before he finally let go and came down her throat. He pulled his dick out of her mouth and tucked it into his boxer shorts.
Darrell immediately turned and went to the pantry to get the dog dishes that were kept there for his parent's dog when they visited the cabin. He returned with the dog dishes and put them on the floor in front of her. He took the pitcher of reconstituted milk and filled one bowl, then took Karen’s plate and put about a third of the food in the other bowl.
This took him less than a minute and during that whole time Karen, who had fallen to her hands and knees, was gagging and trying desperately to keep from throwing up. Just as Darrell was putting the food in the bowl she lost the battle and threw up what little was in her stomach all over his hand and in the food and milk.
“YOU BITCH!!!!!! YOU SORRY EXCUSE OF A WHORE!!!! How dare you throw up on me?” He started slapping her back and forth across the face and then he went to his room and got the riding crop. He quickly returned and started hitting her on her tits as hard as he could. She struggled and tried to avoid him and eventually curled up into a fetal position. This of course exposed her buttocks, which he proceeded to spank with the riding crop for what seemed like forever to her. They had not healed sufficiently from the paddling last night and it hurt like hell. She screamed and screamed, which was music to his ears. Finally he quit and sat down at the table, put the riding crop down next to his plate and began to eat. All the while listening to the beautiful sounding sobs of his new young wife and fuck toy. Yes she would become his perfect little fuck toy.
When Karen finally began to quiet down, he ordered her, “Look at me cunt.” When he got her attention, he told her, “You better eat and drink everything in your bowls as that is all you are going to get for the day. If you don’t clean up every bit of it, including your vomit on the floor, I will go get the paddle and paddle your tits until they were purple. On top of that, you are not allowed to use your hands to eat or drink with. You have to put your head down and eat like a dog being your nothing but a bitch anyway.”
Karen put her head down and tentatively began to eat. It was hard and she had to stop periodically, but after about 30 minutes she had it all down and was able to keep it down, but barely. When she was done, she went and kneeled down next to Darrell with her head down and informed him, “I did as you asked me to is that all?”
He went over and checked and found it to be to his satisfaction. He went to the pantry and got a scrub brush and some soap. He went over to Karen, grabbed her by the hair and dragged her out the back door to the well. He made her kneel in front of the spout and began pumping vigorously until a good steady flow was coming out. After a couple of minutes running at full force, the water became unbearably cold. He then stopped, grabbed the soap and brush, and started scrubbing her from top to bottom, paying particular attention to her clit and cunt. Then he thoroughly scrubbed her hair to get the mud and vomit out that she had missed earlier. When he was done he grabbed her by the hair again and dragged her into the cabin and to the bathroom and grabbed a towel. He proceeded to dry her off roughly. When he was done, he grabbed her by the hair again and dragged her to the bedroom. He threw the sheer blouse at her and then the skirt and told her, “Get dressed because we’re going shopping.”
Once Karen was dressed, she was the vision of loveliness with her 16 year old breasts showing through her blouse, but Darrell wasn't satisfied with the length of her skirt as it was only 4 inches above the knee. Definitely not short enough. He immediately grabbed the skirt at the waist and began rolling it up until it was only about 2 inches below her crotch. He stepped back looked at Karen and told her to turn around and bend over. When she did, her asshole and her cunt were exposed for all to see. He told her to stand up and turn around and look at him. When she did, he looked her in the eyes which were tearing from the humiliation, and told her that when she had to bend over to get something, she was to do it exactly like that. He then ordered her to the car.
Karen didn't dare ask where they were going. She just stared out the window in a daze, not really seeing where they were going. Darrell retraced the way they had come to the cabin because about at the halfway point he had seen an adult video and novelty store. When he slowed and pulled into the parking lot, Karen looked up and began to shake her head no. Darrell ordered her to look at him which she did. She had a look of terror on her face because she knew that this meant that her humiliation and degradation was just beginning. Darrell told her, “When we go in there, you will agree with me no matter what is said. You will do whatever I tell you to or when we get back to the cabin your punishment will be a hundred times worse than last night.”
They got out of the car and went in the shop with Karen following dutifully behind Darrell but with tears streaming down her cheeks. The clerk immediately saw Karen and stopped them asking, “I need to see some ID.”
Darrell turned to look at the clerk, who was a sloppy old fat balding man that looked like he hadn't had a bath in a month. He pulled his wallet out and showed him his ID and proved that he was old enough. He told the clerk, “Karen is my new wife, see?” He held up his hand and showed him his wedding band and told Karen to show him her ring, which she did. He then told the clerk, “She left her purse at the cabin so she doesn’t have her ID. I can verify that she is over 18 years old though.” He looked at Karen menacingly and asked, “Aren’t you dear?" Karen quickly nodded her head yes looking Darrell in the eyes with fear.
The clerk looked at Karen and admired her perky tits showing through her blouse and then at Darrell and told him, “I still don’t think she is a day over 16. I’m not going to let her in unless you can make it worth my while.”
Darrell looked at Karen and ordered, “Turn around, spread your feet shoulder width apart and bend over and grab your ankles.”
She immediately complied, exposing her asshole and cunt to the old clerk. He looked at it drooling and then looked at Darrell and said with a grin, “That it isn’t near enough. I could loose my job if I let her in.”
Darrell paused thinking a minute and decided to see just what he could get out this clerk. He looked the clerk in the eye and then at Karen and back to the clerk. He then asked the clerk, “How long would you like to spend with my wife for allowing me to get whatever I want in the shop?”
The old clerk got a lecherous grin on his face and asked Darrell, “What would I be allowed to do?”
Darrell told him in a loud voice ensuring Karen could hear him, “You can do anything you want as long as you don’t draw blood or permanently scar her.”
He then answered Darrell, “I tell you what sonny. I like where your heads at. You go see what stuff you want and then I will tell you how long I want her for to pay for it. That is if your willing to make the deal.”
Darrell took Karen through the shop and began looking at all of the merchandise. The first thing they came to was a wall of dildos. Karen just stood their quietly, with tears streaming down her face while Darrell looked at the wide assortment. He picked a realistic looking dildo that was 12 inches long and 3 in diameter. He got a big grin on his face and ordered, “Karen, turn around and bend over.”
Karen did as he ordered and the next thing she knew she felt what seemed like a log being crammed up her cunt. She screamed as he kept pushing until it stopped and wouldn’t go in any further. She had about 7 inches inside her, but he wanted more. He hit it a couple of times with the palm of his hand, eliciting an even louder scream from Karen, and got it in another inch. Darrell told Karen, “I think that we will take that one. Now stay as you are bitch.”
He picked up another dildo that was about 8 inches long and 2 and a half inches in diameter. He took it and held it in front of her and ordered, “You best get this thing as wet as you can. The wetter you get it the easier it will go for you.”
Karen spent a couple of minutes slobbering all over the dildo. Darrell then took it and rammed it up her ass none too gently until only an inch was left. Karen screamed the whole time. This was even worse than last night because the huge dildo in her cunt had restricted her asshole. He noticed a trickle of blood coming from her ass, shrugged and ordered, “Stand up and face me bitch. You are not to take those out until I tell you to. If one of them does come out, you know full well what will happen to you.
They continued shopping and moved down the isle. He saw a dildo about the size of the second one that was a vibrator that could be turned on by cell phone. He picked it up and gave it to Karen, telling her to hold it. He then saw some Ben-Wa balls of varying sizes and decided to get a couple of vibrating ones that were about 2 inches in diameter. After giving them to Karen, he noticed a display of nipple clamps at the end of the next isle. He went over and selected a rather vicious looking pair of alligator clamps with a chain between them and a long chain attached at the middle with a clamp at the end for her clit. They continued shopping picking up a ball gag, a 6 inch penis gag, a ring gag, a studded leather collar with a leash, a set of hand cuffs and ankle cuffs attached by chain and a cat of nine tails.
When they got to the counter at the front of the store, he had Karen put everything on the counter except for the two dildos he had in her ass and cunt. He noticed in the display case under the counter a nice display of nipple and clit rings. He selected a nice set of 3 gold rings and had them included with the rest. He then asked the clerk, “How long do you want Karen for in order to pay for everything.”
The clerk looked over everything on the counter and totaled it up. The amount that it all came to was about $1,000.00. He told Darrell, “You give her to me for the rest of the day and then over night and I think we have a deal. And I can do anything I want as long as I don’t permanently harm her right?”
Darrell confirmed this with him and agreed. He asked the clerk, “Where do I find some shops so I can buy my wife some sexy new clothes.”
The clerk gave Darrell directions to a nice shop and after they shook hands in agreement Darrell turned to Karen and asked, “You heard and understand what I want you to do don’t you?”
Karen shook her head yes with tears trickling down her cheeks. How could he do this to her? Wasn’t she his wife? How could Darrell order her to do whatever perverted thing that this weasel of a man can think up? God how she wanted to die but that was an even more unbearable sin than what Darrell wants her to do. Why oh why hadn’t she listened to her parents. She sobbed uncontrollably as Darrell then turned and told the clerk that he would see him tomorrow morning and walked out of the door.
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Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 3
By Redlegtiger
Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 3, Karen’s Afternoon at the Porn Shop.
After Darrell left the clerk leered at Karen and ordered, “Come back here behind the counter and let me have a closer look at you missy.” Karen hesitated briefly and he added, “Or do you want me to tell that husband of yours that you wouldn’t cooperate?”
Karen got a look of fear on her face when he threatened to tell Darrell so she immediately complied and stood before him. He reached up, started squeezing her tit and looked her in the eye and asked, “What’s your name little one?”
Karen told him and he immediately squeezed hard and said, “Not any more. For as long as you are in this store you will answer to Cunt Karen. You will not speak at all, no matter what. You will also do as you are told immediately or I’ll tell your husband how uncooperative you have been. If you want to talk, then you will come to me, kneel down on both knees and look at the floor with your hands clasped behind your back and say Master. You will then wait for me to acknowledge your puny existence and give you permission to speak. You will count to 30 and if I haven’t given you permission to speak then you will go back to the room I’m about to take you to. Now follow me.”
The clerk took her to the back room which had a filthy old mattress on the floor that had all sorts of stains on it. He told her, “Unless I say otherwise, this is where you will stay. Now follow me back up front.” On the way back to the front he added, “If you aren’t in the process of fucking someone, you are to keep those dildos in place where they are.” When they got back to the front counter he ordered, “Cunt Karen. Get on your knees, pull down my pants and suck my cock.”
Karen looked straight at the clerk’s crotch. She saw that the old man’s fat belly over hung his belt and guessed that he must weigh about 250 pounds which on his 5 foot 6 inch frame was morbidly obese. Karen immediately but reluctantly complied and unbuckled his belt and pulled down his zipper. She was so afraid of what Darrell would do to her if she refused that she saw no other choice. She grabbed his pants and pulled them down. He wasn’t wearing any underwear so she grabbed his short stubby cock, which was only 2 inches soft, and started masturbating him.
He told her, “I said for you to give me a blow job. If you don’t get right to it I’ll put you over my knees and spank your sorry ass until it is black and blue.”
She immediately leaned in and almost gagged from the putrid smell. It smelled as if he hadn’t taken a bath for years. She took his cock in her mouth and started sucking.
As soon as she took his cock in her mouth, the front door opened and in walked a group of college aged men. When they saw that the clerk behind the counter was getting a blow job from a young girl, one of them asked, “Hey man, how about letting us have a little piece of the action.”
The clerk ordered, “Stand up cunt and take off your blouse and then turn completely around.”
Karen hesitantly unbuttoned her blouse. She felt like the worthless whore her parents had called her when they found out she was pregnant. Her fingers shook nervously as she unbuttoned and then took off the blouse exposing her nubile sixteen year old breasts to the college students. When she was done she started to cover her breasts with her hands and the clerk cleared his throat to get her attention and shook his head no. She reluctantly put her arms down to her side with her blouse in the left hand and turned around as he had ordered. When she had turned completely around he ordered, “Now get back to work. You have a cock to finish sucking.”
Karen was silently crying in abject humiliation, with tears of anguish running down her cheeks as she got back down on her knees, leaning back in to start sucking the fat clerks cock. He looked back at the young men and asked, “Nothings for free boys. What do you have in mind?”
They huddled together and discussed it among themselves and counted up their money. They knew that a young cunt like he had was not going to be cheap. They determined that they had $500.00 between the 9 of them. One of them turned to the clerk and said, “We want to gang bang the whore. How long will $500 get us?”
The clerk moaned from the blow job that he was getting. He knew that the afternoon was still young and that the likely hood of too many customers coming in was minimal until about 7 pm. He told them, “I tell you what. Being that we’re a little slow this afternoon, you can have two hours in the back room when she gets done with me.” He looked down at Karen and said, “Hurry up cunt, your costing me money!”
The clerk grabbed her behind her head and forced his 5 inch dick in and out as far as it would go. It wasn’t long before he was cramming her nose against his pubes and cumming down her throat. When he finally recovered from cumming he ordered, “Now get to the back room and take care of your new customers. You will do everything they tell you to or else.” He looked back at the college guys and said, “Your time is starting now. When you get in there just take her dildos out and do what you want. Just don’t leave any permanent marks on her. I don’t care if you make her scream or not but don’t hit her or hurt her or injure her.”
The guys all had shit eating grins as they followed Karen to the back room. When they were all in the room, they locked the door. Once the door was locked they all started stripping. The self appointed leader of the group ordered, “Strip the skirt off and get on your knees bitch. Your going to suck us all off for starters.”
Karen got down on her knees and began sucking the cock of the guy closest to her. Two others stepped up on either side of Karen and grabbed her hands and put them on their cocks. She started masturbating them, because she knew that it was what they wanted. She knew that if she didn’t cooperate, Darrell would beat her unmercifully. The guy on her left pulled her off of the cock she was sucking, turned her head and rammed his cock down her throat. After 3 or 4 strokes, the guy on her right did the same. They kept alternating like that until one came. When that happened, another one would step up and take his place after he stepped back.
It took about 30 minutes for her to get all 9 of them off the first time. When she finished the last one her throat was feeling sore. She looked around and saw the first guy she blew was laying on his back in the middle of the mattress. He ordered, “Get on top of me and put my cock in your cunt bitch.”
She immediately got up on the mattress, took the dildo out of her cunt and guided his cock in. He grabbed her, pulled her down to him and bent his head up and started chewing hard on her nipples making her cry out in pain. One of the other guys got up behind her, took the other dildo out of her ass and rammed his cock in to the hilt. As he started pumping into her ass, he began slapping her already black and blue bruised ass cheeks saying, “This bitch must be into pain. Look how bruised her ass cheeks are.” It wasn’t long before the two of them had developed a rhythm where one was ramming his cock in while the other was pulling out. While they were fucking her senseless in both holes, another one grabbed her hair and rammed his 10 inch dick down her throat until her nose was pressed against his pubic hair. He began sawing his dick in and out in rhythm with the other two. Karen’s tits and ass hurt so much, and she was struggling to breathe so much that she could not derive any pleasure from the sex. It wasn’t long before one of them came and was quickly replaced by another. By the end of the two hours, Karen was covered from head to toe with come and every orifice had cum dripping from it. Her tits and ass were even more tender and painful than before. She lay there and sobbed uncontrollably at having been used and defiled like a common whore. If she could have gotten her hands on a knife or some kind of weapon at that point she would have killed herself. But there wasn’t anything in the room. Not even a window that she could break to get a piece of glass. She just lay there curled up in the fetal position and cried to herself in misery at what she was being forced to become.
The clerk had come back at the end of the two hours and escorted the men back up front. As they left, he thanked them for the business with a smile on his face. He just made 500 dollars more than he normally does and it was just beginning. He thought how he would make a mint of this bitch as he went back to the room and saw Karen curled up in the fetal position on the old stained mattress. She was silently sobbing over her lost innocence.
As Karen lay there sobbing she thought back to how just 2 short months ago she was a shy virgin teenager with everything in the world going for her. And now she was now just a common whore fucking all comers in the back of a filthy porn shop. Her soul was in despair.
The clerk came in and said, “Quit feeling sorry for yourself cunt, get up and follow me.”
Karen got up and slowly started for the door. He stopped her and asked, “Aren’t you forgetting something?”
Karen just looked at him like he was crazy. He slapped both her tits hard and ordered, “Put your dildos back in bitch. Your master didn’t give you permission to leave those out.” She quickly scurried over to where they had been thrown and put them back into her cunt and ass. He led her to the bathroom and ordered, “Clean yourself up and come back up to the front counter as you are.”
Karen looked at the mirror in the bathroom and cried as she looked at her face and hair which were covered in come. She looked like a whore. Her eyes were blood shot from all of the crying and the tears left clear streaks through the cum that covered her face. She turned on the water and began scrubbing her face and hair clean of all of the cum. When she was done, she dried off with some paper towels, ran her fingers through her hair to try and straighten it out and came back to the front counter.
When Karen came out to the counter the clerk told her to bend over it. He got behind her, pulled the dildo out of her ass and began fucking her. It wasn’t long before the door opened again and a big black man and a woman came in.
The big black man told the clerk, “Hey Joey, your whore is here.” He paused as he saw that Joey was fucking the sweetest, youngest piece of white ass he had seen in ages. He said, “I see you already got yourself a whore. Man she’s a fine looking piece of ass.”
Joey explained, “Yea, her husband loaned her to me for the night in exchange for some merchandise. I would be more than happy to have both whores working tonight. Why don’t you take cunt Karen here to the back room when I’m done, free of charge?”
The black guy readily agreed. It had been a while since he had some under aged white cunt. He was going to have the time of his life this afternoon.
After the clerk had shot his load in Karen’s ass he picked the dildo up and rammed it back in and ordered, “Now cunt, I want you to go with these two to the back room.”
When they got back to the mattress room the black man ordered the girl that came in with him, “You best be gettin undressed and lay on da bed on yo back little who’.” He then looked at Karen and ordered, “Get up on the bed over dat whore dere and lower dat cum soaked cunt of yours on her mouth.”
Karen slowly and reluctantly complied with his orders. When she finally settled down on the other whore’s face he ordered, “Now I want yose to lean down now and put yo mouth on da bitch’s cunt and eat each other out.”
After several minutes, Karen was starting to feel a tingly good feeling in her groin area. Just before she was ready to trip into orgasm, the other girl took Karen’s clit between her teeth and bit hard eliciting a scream of pain from Karen and causing her to back off of the impending orgasm. The big black man got up behind Karen and pulled the big dildo out of her cunt. He rammed his 14 inch long, 3 inch diameter black cock all the way up her cunt in one hard shove. He could hear a muffled scream from Karen which just egged him on to fuck her harder and faster while the other girl kept chewing and biting her clit. Every time he slammed into Karen he slapped her hard on the ass. He had a lot of stamina and kept at it for about 30 minutes.
At about the half way point Karen lifted her head from the whore’s cunt and complained that he was hurting her. He immediately said, “Shut up bitch” and pushed her face into the other girl’s pussy and told her, “Get back to eatin her out good. Yo better bring da bitch to orgasm before I cum or else ya will regret it.”
Karen instinctively knew that she didn’t want to find out what “the else” would entail so she tried as best as she knew how, considering she had never had an orgasm, to give the other girl one.
The big black man then took his cock out of Karen’s cunt, took the dildo out of her ass and rammed his cock in hard into her ass to the hilt. He forced the ass dildo into her cunt causing Karen to scream again, feeling a tearing sensation in her ass as he pumped in and out. She knew that he had torn her and she was bleeding, because she could feel something dribbling down her ass to her cunt. She knelt there on all fours sobbing when the man leaned forward and reached under Karen to grab her sore, abused tits and started squeezing and pinching them hard. Between the torture of her clit, ass and tits, she was screaming almost constantly in pain, although the sound was muffled because her mouth was glued to the other girl’s cunt.
Finally, just before he was ready to come, he pulled out of her ass and went to her head. He grabbed her hair and pulled her head up, her mouth gasping in pain. He crammed his cock, which was covered with her shit and cum from the previous gang bang all of the way in to the hilt until her nose was mashed in his pubic hair. He then started cumming. It seemed as if the guy could cum forever to Karen and she was starting to struggle for air when his cock finally shrank enough for her to breathe normally again. As he was getting dressed to leave, he looked at Karen and told her, “I hope you learned your place bitch. Let thet be a lessun to ya for tryin’ to take my whoe’s business away from me bitch. If I find ya hea agin, I’ll take ya stinkin whoe’ ass out.” He turned and left the two girls alone in the room.
Karen was shaking in fear and waited a couple of minutes trying to recover and then got up and reclaimed the missing dildo. She took the small one out of her cunt and placed it back in her ass and put the big one in her cunt like she was supposed to do. She then went and lay down on the mattress on her side still stunned and sobbing a bit. She looked at the other girl and hesitantly asked with trepidation, “What’s your name? Mine’s Karen.”
The girl answered staring at Karen as if she were stealing her life’s savings, “It’s Terry as if it’s any of your business bitch. That guy that just fucked you silly is Jerome. He’s my pimp master.”
Karen asked, “What do you mean by pimp master?”
Terry said in answer, “About six months ago I was passing through and stopped for dinner at a restaurant and bar near here. All the guys started hitting on me and buying me drinks. I finally noticed that I was getting a bit tipsy and was getting ready to leave. Well Jerome came up and offered me one more drink and sat down. I tried to beg off, but he was so sweet that I finally gave in and drank it. It must have had some GHB in it because the next thing I know, I’m waking up and every hole I have is sore and I’m covered in cum as if I had been fucked by every male in the bar that night which I probably was. When I tried to get up I found I couldn’t move. I looked around and it looked as if I was chained up in a barn. Once I’m awake he comes in and tells me that I’m his slave now and then he injects me with something. I don’t know what it was but it made my cunt buzz and gave me such a rush that I was begging for him to fuck me. He gave me a shot about every six hours around the clock for a month and never once fucked me. Then he stopped cold. I was in so much pain and was so horny that I was begging him to give me more. And I meant both more drug and for him to fuck me. He said I had to be his whore and do everything he tells me or he’ll quit giving it to me. I couldn’t stand it anymore so I agreed. Before he would give me any he made me get down and fuck his dog. He was the scariest looking Mastiff I’ve ever seen but I did it. That wasn’t enough so he brought in a horse and told me to suck him hard and then fuck him. I was so horny and I was in so much pain by then that I would do anything to get it to stop so I did what he wanted. I spent the next hour sucking and fucking that horse until he came in my pussy. It was the most humiliating thing I ever did. I would like to leave and go home but I don’t know what stuff he’s got me on. Whatever it is I can’t stand to be without it for more than a couple of hours. I had been going home to college after traveling for the summer after my high school graduation when all of this happened. My parents even came looking for me and Jerome made me lie to them and tell them that I had found my true love and that I didn’t want to leave. It was awful to have to lie to them like that but what could I do. I’m so hooked on that stuff that I can’t live without it. If I left I would be in hell for I don’t know how long. So what’s your story?”
Karen told her the story of her rape after the Prom and then being forced by her parents to marry the guy that raped her because they didn’t believe she was actually raped. They hugged each other again and tried to comfort each other. Terry apologized for biting her so hard, but that if she didn’t, Jerome would have taken it out on her.
The Clerk came back to the room and told Karen to get off her ass and come up front. When she got there, she saw two females standing at the counter. One, a very petite and well endowed redhead, was wearing a studded leather collar like the one Darrell had gotten for her. The clothing that she wore barely concealed her huge tits and it was obvious that they had nipple rings in them and it also looked like she might have a chain between them. She also had a nose ring, belly ring and 4 piercings on each ear, each with a small diamond stud in it. Her pants were cut so low at the waist that it looked like it should reveal pubic hair, but she couldn’t see any there at all. She did notice that the word slut was tattooed on her pubic mound and was just above the level of the waist band of her skin tight pants. The other woman, a tall muscular butch blonde, was holding the leash that was attached to the collar. She was dressed in tight black pants, a black leather bustier and a black jacket. It was obvious that this was a lesbian couple and that they had a sub/dom relationship.
The clerk looked at the dom, and said “Lynn this is the girl I was talking about. Come on and inspect the merchandise.” He turned Karen around and bent her over to provide a more enticing view.
Karen felt Lynn’s hand on her buttocks and she asked, “What about all of this bruising here. Who did that to her?”
Joey told her, “Apparently her husband punished her last night or this morning before he brought her in. He must have been teaching her what her new place in life is. She’s awfully innocent about everything. I’d bet this is the first time she’s ever been treated like this. He left her with me in exchange for some merchandise so I have her until tomorrow morning to do what I want with.”
Lynn said, “He’s a man after my own heart Joey. I would like to meet him.” As they were talking the Lynn kept pinching and squeezing various sensitive parts of Karen’s body. Lynn looked at the clerk and asked, “So what are my limits?”
Joey told her, “As long as there is no permanent damage done and no breaking of the skin, anything is fair game.”
Lynn gasped happily in reply, “So if I wanted to tie these tits up and cover them with clothes pins as well as these wonderful cunt lips and her clit then that’s within the rules?” she asked while physically grabbing the appropriate anatomy while she talked about it.
The clerk confirmed that what she proposed was definitely within the rules. Lynn nodded, looked at her slut and asked, “Would my little slut like a play toy for the night?”
The slut answered “Oh yes mistress. She is beautiful and will make a wonderful little play toy for us.”
Lynn turned back around and asked Joey, “How much is it for the whole night?”
Joey then started in complaining, “Look if you take her now, then I’ll be losing a lot of business. It’ll cost me at least 4,000 dollars.”
Lynn laughed and told him, “That is absolutely ridiculous. I’ll give you 2500 for her for the night.”
Joey thought for a minute and then said, “I know how much you like to draw blood when you’re playing with your beauties. If you add another 500 and make an even 3000, I’ll let you pierce her tits and clit in front of her husband in the morning when he comes to pick her up.”
Lynn looked Karen over again with lust and while licking her lips told Joey, “You’ve got a deal Joey. I’ll bring the check to you tomorrow. You know I’m good for it.”
Joey then told Lynn, “This is cunt Karen. Her husband wants the dildos left in when she isn’t being fucked and she needs to be back when the store opens at 10 am tomorrow morning.”
Lynn turned to slut and ordered, “Take off your collar slut and put it on cunt Karen.” Once the collar was buckled tightly enough around Karen’s neck that she was just able to breathe, Lynn started walking toward the door. Lynn waved at Joey as she headed to the door and said, “Bye Joey. Thanks for the call. You out did yourself this time.”
Karen realizing that she was still naked didn’t budge. She didn’t want to go outside in the daylight nude. She told Lynn, “I can’t go outside without my clothes on!”
Lynn turned and looked at Karen with a look of contempt and hatred that made Karen start to worry that she had just made a huge mistake. She began to sob and cry just from the look. Lynn looked at slut and ordered, “Go get your favorite set of nipple clamps and put them on cunt Karen’s tits as tight as they will go.”
Slut quickly returned with a pair of what looked like mini 2 inch vice grips. She looked Karen in the eye and told her, “You should have just gone with mistress because this is going to hurt.” She then set the clamps at the lowest setting and grabbed Karen’s right tit. She pinched and pulled on Karen’s nipple until it was fully erect. Then she attached the clamp and squeezed it shut.
Karen let out an ear piercing scream from the pain. It felt like her nipple was being ripped off. Slut immediately repeated the process on the other tit, eliciting the same response from Karen. She then looked in Karen’s eye and told her, “If you don’t want your clit to receive the same treatment, you better follow mistress out the door.” Lynn pulled on the collar and after a moments hesitation Karen followed her.
Karen had a look of pure terror on her as they walked out the door on the end of her temporary new mistress’ leash. She was totally nude with tit clamps on and dildos up her ass and cunt. She started to bring her hands up to cover her tits and cunt, but slut slapped her hands and told her that she was not permitted to cover herself. They walked her up to a limousine and mistress stopped at the trunk. Slut opened the trunk and reached in to get some things. The first item was a 6 inch dildo gag. She made Karen open her mouth and jammed the gag in and fastened its straps. Karen accepted the gag fairly easily considering the cocks that had been rammed down her throat in the last few hours. Slut then got out a set of wrist and ankle cuffs connected by a chain and put them on her. She pulled out a dildo harness that had a couple of dildos attached to it. She looked at them, and then at the dildos already in her and removed the ones attached to the harness and put the harness on. She pulled the harness up hard and drove the monster dildos in her cunt and ass in until they were almost all of the way in. This was extremely painful and Karen screamed as loud as she could with the penis gag in. Finally Karen was ordered to sit down in the trunk and slut helped her in. She attached the chain connecting the cuffs to some hooks, locked them in place and closed the trunk. Karen felt the car start to move. She could not tell how long she was in the trunk, but it was long enough that the vibration of the road eventually lulled her into a restless sleep.
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Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 4
By Redlegtiger
Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 4, Karen’s Night of Hell
Karen woke up when the trunk was opened. She noticed that they were inside a garage and there were no windows to indicate how long it had been since she left the porn shop or whether it was light or dark outside. In reality, she was only about a half mile from Darrel’s parent’s cabin. Lynn knew Darrell’s parents very well and had met Darrell briefly when they had stayed at the cabin before. As a matter of fact, Darrell’s parents had participated in a small way in slut’s training, but that is another story. She didn’t know that the girl she just purchased from the porn shop for a night of fun and games was Darrell’s wife. As she had done many times before, she called his parents. When the phone was answered she said, “Hello Nancy”
Nancy answered, “Hey Lynn, its been a while. What’s up.”
Lynn said, “Joey called and told me he had a new little plaything available for a night of fun. I got her for the night. Do you and John want to come and join in the fun?”
Nancy answered, “Hold on a minute Lynn. Let me ask John.” The phone went silent as Nancy put it on mute and yelled, “Hey John, come here.”
John came up from the family room where he had been watching a video of a play session they had with some friends earlier that week. When he walked into the room with Nancy he said, “What’s up?”
Nancy answered, “Lynn’s on the line. She says she has a new little play toy to play with for the night. Apparently Joey found her someone new. She’s invited us up for the night to join in the fun and games. We’ll have to call in sick to work tomorrow but I’m game if you are.”
John said, “Let me speak to her for a minute and see if it will be worth the time off.” Nancy handed him the phone and he unmated it saying, “Hey Lynn. What’s this I here about you having a new play toy? How old is it and how experienced.”
Lynn answered immediately and said, “Oh, my guess is that she can’t be a day over sixteen. My guess is that this afternoon’s activities at Joey’s was her first time doing anything like that. Apparently she just got married and her husband traded her for a lot of stuff from his shop.”
John said, “Sixteen and just married huh. We’ll be there. I think I know who it is. And if it is, then I definitely want some play time with her. We’ll see you in about an hour.”
Darrell’s parents always enjoyed their time with Lynn. They immediately left for the hour long drive to Lynn’s cabin. As John was backing out of their driveway he told his wife, “Lynn said that her new toy is 16 and newly married. Does that sound like someone we know?”
Nancy looked over at her husband with a surprised look and a smile on her face. I hope it is. I wasn’t expecting Darrell to start doing anything like this so soon. I thought he would at least spend a little time alone with her before he started training her. But it sure sounds as if it might be her. I can’t wait to get there.
Back in Lynn’s garage, slut unlocked the chain and helped Karen out of the trunk. Mistress had told slut to take cunt Karen down and get her ready for some fun and games. Slut led Karen to a door and went down a flight of stairs. What Karen saw scared the hell out of her. It looked just like a dungeon with manacles hanging loose from several places on the wall, several from the ceiling and what looked like a nightmare version of a gynecologist exam table that allowed for both ends to be spread out at almost a 90 degree angle.
Slut took off the dildo harness, leaving the dildos in place. She removed the cuffs and then ordered Karen to go over and get up on the table. Karen complied and with the help of slut, was soon locked in to the restraints on the table. She spread the bars holding her legs out at about a 60 degree angle. This made it harder for Karen to keep the dildos in her ass and cunt.
Slut told her, “You better not let the dildos slip out or there will be hell to pay. As it is, you are here for the night and it will be a very unpleasant experience.” To increase Karen’s anxiety, slut told her, “Let me tell you I have experienced everything in this room more times than I can count. I’ve been whipped, electrically tortured, had piercing torture, forced gang bangs and forced sex with animals.” After telling all of this to Karen, she told her, “Now do try to get some rest. It’s going to be a long night for you.” She turned off all of the lights except one and closed the door.
Karen looked over at the lighted area and saw that it was a spot light that was focused on a wall of whips, dildos, butt plugs and various other torture devices. To the right of the lit area was a huge flat screen plasma television playing a video of slut hanging from one of the manacles in the ceiling and being flogged and whipped by Lynn and another man and women. She did not immediately notice anything about them because she was focused so much on what was happening to slut. But as time went on she realized that the other man and woman were none other than Darrell’s parents. She just closed her eyes and sobbed. She wondered how any one could do those kinds of things to other people. She now knew that no matter what her parents had said before, they surely would support her getting a divorce if they knew about this. She had to get away so she could tell them. She thought some more and realized that without proof they would accuse her of making it all up. If she got a chance she would have to get a copy of a video or something so she could show it to them or to the police. Then she realized that these people do this all of the time. They must have people in the police helping them. As her thoughts spiraled from possibility to possibility she became more convinced that there was no hope for her to ever again have anything close to a normal life.
About an hour and a half after Karen had been taken down stairs, Darrell’s parents arrived at Lynn’s cabin. Slut met them at the door, and as they entered, they each kissed Slut in turn, pinching her nipples as hard as they could and causing her to scream into their mouth as they kissed her.
Darrell’s Dad walked up behind Lynn, who was sitting in a chair watching a television that showed Karen in the room and her reactions to the video. He reached down over her shoulders, leaned down, and grabbed her tits and started squeezing them and whispered in her ear. “So, what kind of toy did Joey find for us to play with tonight?” Lynn leaned her head back, grabbed him behind the head and pulled him in for a long passionate kiss. When she withdrew from the kiss she said, “John! I’m glad you could make it. Joey really out did himself this time. He found the sweetest little 15 or 16 year old brunette that looked so innocent and so miserable that I just had to have her to play with. Joey said her husband left her with him until tomorrow morning in exchange for some toys he wanted. He told Joey that he could do anything he wanted with her but unfortunately, he said not to do any permanent damage and absolutely don’t penetrate the skin. However, he did buy some rings for her tits and clit and allowed me to buy the privilege of doing the honors in front of the husband tomorrow morning. That’s her on the monitor. She’s watching our little session with slut last month. What do you and Nancy think of her?”
They all watched the monitor for a few minutes and Nancy suddenly noticed that the girl they were watching was Karen. She excitedly squealed and said, “John, it is Karen. I only hoped it might be. I didn’t really think it would be her. But Darrell must have moved the time table up a bit from what he planned. I didn’t think he would introduce her to this kind of stuff for a week or so.
Lynn looked at Nancy and asked, “Who’s Karen.”
John answered, “She’s our new daughter in law. Remember the girl the council discussed last year. Well this is her. Darrell raped her after their senior prom and he got her pregnant. She managed to hide it from her parents for a while but when she turned up pregnant they forced her to marry him. It went just like the reverend said it would. But we didn’t expect Darrell to get her started in this kind of stuff so soon. You know this just couldn’t be any better” John said. “I’m proud of Darrell for moving things along a lot faster than I thought he would.”
He looked at Lynn and said, “Let’s have fun. Have slut go into the room and start whispering in her ear about all the things we are going to do to her. I want her to get really nervous and panicky. That will make our entrance even more dramatic. Oh, and take the gag out so we can here her beg.”
Lynn looked at slut and told her, “Go down to the room and do as Master John said.”
Karen heard the door open and watched slut come in. She walked straight to her, removed the gag and bent down next to her ear and started whispering in her ear, “All of the things that saw on the video are going to be done to you. You will be beaten and whipped. They will fill your belly so full of liquid you will beg for mercy.”
While slut was whispering in her ear Karen’s imagination went wild with all of the things she had seen on the video. She thought about all of the whips and other torture devices she saw on the wall, highlighted by the spot light.
Just at that time, the video showed slut on the table that Karen was on and two huge Mastiffs coming in to view. They both went to either end of the table as if they were trained, and got up on their hind legs and put their front legs on the table. Karen could see both of their cocks out and they were huge. All the while, slut continued whispering, “You see my two best mates are getting ready to fuck my mouth and cunt. Oh, just wait until they get a chance at you. You won’t know what hit you. They give me the best orgasms. I bet you’ll like it too.” Just as she finished, the dogs in the video drove their cocks into slut.
Karen’s imagination was running rampant now and she saw in her minds eye that they led the dogs up to rape her and that while they were fucking her vaginally and orally that they started skinning her alive. She started mumbling, “No…no… no…no…. Karen just started shaking her head and repeating “NO, NO, NO……” louder. Then she said, “Please help me. I don’t want to do this. Please have mercy and let me go. You don’t have to let them do this to me.”
John, Nancy and Lynn had been waiting outside the door and were listening for Karen to start begging. That was their cue to come in they decided. Just as Karen started begging John, Nancy and Lynn walked into the room. John said, “Don’t look for any help from slut, Karen. Lynn’s daughter has been trained from birth to be the perfect little sex slave. You see, her name really is slut. Lynn named her that at birth because she knew that that’s what she would be called her entire life any way. She will literally do anything that Lynn or any of us tell her without hesitation.” Then he leaned down and whispered in her ear. “She’ll even kill if we order her to. What do you think of that?”
Karen looked at them with fear in her eyes. She asked, “Why are you doing this to me?”
John looked at her and said, “Because we can Karen. You see, we’ve had our eyes on you for a while. You’re the smartest girl your age. Who wouldn’t want those gene’s in their family. That’s why Darrell asked you to the prom. He told us the whole story. How you refused to put out for him. How he took you to the old deserted logging road and raped you. How he threatened you not to tell anyone as you were getting out of the car. We congratulated him and decided that we would play along with the story that your parents already believed and have Darrell marry you. You are to be not only his wife and mother to his children, but his first sex slave as well. He’s off to a pretty good start in training you isn’t he Karen?”
Karen started bawling uncontrollably and just shaking her head no continuously. John looked at Lynn and Nancy and said, “Shall we get started.”
Slut started turning a crank and the table Karen was strapped to, lifted off its base. They flipped it end to end and Karen was hanging upside down. This caused her perky tits to hang down a little bit more than they did before. Nancy and Lynn each took a tit and started wrapping them each very tightly at the base of the tit until they bulged and formed two very round and red orbs about the size of a large orange. All the while, Karen was crying and moaning in more and more pain as they very tightly bound her breasts.
When they had secured the bindings, they connected the rope to a heavy iron ring. John turned her back over so that she was on her back and took a heavy rope with a hook on it and connected it to the iron ring. Slut lowered the table back down to the base and Karen felt it lock into place. Slut walked over to another crank and started turning it. Karen felt the tension on her as the roped pulled her up by the tits. The problem for Karen was that she was bound to the table by her arms and legs and as the rope pulled tighter her tits were pulled tighter and tighter, the bindings bit more and more into her tits, cutting off the circulation and causing them to turn purple. Eventually her tits were stretched so much that she screamed hysterically and continually from the pain. That is when slut stopped turning the crank.
The next thing that Karen knew, Lynn and Nancy were on either side of her tits and John was in between her legs and staring at the dildos in her pussy and ass. He looked at Nancy and Lynn and asked them if he should leave them in or take them out as they worked. They both agreed that it would be much more painful if they were left in because the skin would be that much tighter. They each took a bowl filled with clothes pins and started attaching them. Lynn and Nancy each started at the base of Karen’s tits on either side and pinched the skin enough to attach a clothes pin, eliciting a scream of pain from Karen. They continued spacing the pins about an inch apart and put them in a spiral until just the nipple was exposed. For her nipple they each took an alligator clip and attached one to each tit at exactly the same time causing Karen to scream even louder. This whole process took about an hour.
John, who was watching the whole process got so excited that he stripped naked, yanked the dildo out of her cunt and started fucking Karen as she screamed. After a good cum, he slammed the dildo back in, and picked up his bowl of clothes pins. He started at the bottom of the inner labia pinched out some skin and attached the clothes pin. Because it was already stretched from the dildo, this made it that much more painful and Karen screamed even louder.
John looked up at Nancy and said, “Dear, would you please silence our dear daughter in law with your cunt.”
Nancy immediately leaned down and whispered in Karen’s ear, “I know you probably have never thought of licking another girl’s cunt dear. But you had better lick and eat me out good and make me cum before John is through or you will know what real pain is.” She then moved over and straddled Karen’s head, which was at just the right height, and ordered, “Now get busy.”
John continued attaching the clothes pins on first the inner lips and then the outer lips, saving the clit for last. Karen tried to eat Nancy as best she could but each new pin brought too much pain. Her screams however were really stimulating Nancy’s clit and she was getting close. Karen tried to chew and nip gently at Nancy’s clit. Just as she did, John attached his alligator clip to her clit and gave it an extra squeeze for effect. This caused Karen to accidentally bite Nancy’s clit, which sent her into an extremely powerful orgasm. Nancy collapsed, mashing her cunt into Karen’s mouth and practically smothering her.
Karen was having a hard time breathing and started shaking and struggling. She screamed into Nancy’s cunt to try and get her to move. Just when she thought she was going to suffocate, Nancy got up and said, “That was one of the best cums I’ve had in a long time. I think I’m going to like having you as my daughter in law.” As she said this Nancy grabbed the alligator clips attached to her nipples and squeezed and wiggled them back and forth eliciting another scream from Karen.
Lynn looked over at slut who was fingering herself while she was watching the proceedings and said. “Slut, you just earned yourself a paddling, you know you are supposed to ask permission to play with yourself don’t you?”
Slut looked at Lynn sorrowfully and answered, “Yes mistress”. Lynn then ordered slut to come over to Karen and take the dildos out and put her hands and arms in to replace them and bend over. She also told slut that she would get 25 swats with an additional 10 swats added for each clothes pin she knocked off.
Slut immediately went over and removed the dildos and began by putting three fingers of her right hand in Karen’s ass, rapidly fucking them in and out. She added a fourth and repeated the process a few times. Finally, she tucked her thumb under and crammed her hand in as hard and as quick as she could. Once her hand was in her ass, she made a fist as she knew that was what was expected and began slamming her fist in and out. She stopped when she had gotten her arm in halfway up to the elbow.
Karen of course, screamed in pain during the whole process. Slut repeated the process with her left hand and inserted it into her cunt halfway to the elbow. Unfortunately she knocked three clothes pins off in the process. This meant that she would be getting 55 swats with the paddle.
Lynn had gone over to the wall with all of the whips and other gear on it and picked up a cane that was about four feet long and 1 and a half inches in diameter. One end was solid and the other end was split several times. Lynn grabbed hold of the solid end and came up to slut and held the cane in front of her face. Slut, without any prompting, kissed the splayed end of the cane and asked, “Mistress, will you please spank this slut’s worthless ass for being such a bad and disobedient slave.”
After slut said this, Lynn asked John, “Why don’t you go in front of Karen and gag her with your beautiful cock. Nancy, disengage the table from the base and lower it out of the way.”
Nancy had to lower the table a little to align it to the lever of John’s cock which put even more strain on Karen’s bound purple tits. When she was done lowering the base she went and stood next to Karen and grabbed her by her nipple clamps.
Lynn ordered, “Squeeze the clamps in time with the caning of slut. Push her back toward slut and drive her fists in harder and deeper.”
Lynn then ordered Karen, “Keep count of the 55 strokes and say, ‘Thank you Mistress Lynn for punishing slut’s worthless ass.’ For every time you screw up, I will start over again and start from the beginning. Afterwards, slut will be given 10 minutes for every extra swat she received because of your stupid mistakes. She will get to do as she wishes with you.”
John had moved up in front of Karen and sank his 10 inch cock down Karen’s throat while Lynn took a few practice swings in the air. There was an eerie silence, then the sound of a swish and a sudden crack and scream from both Karen and slut. Slut had several thin stripes on her ass cheeks with a few drops of blood showing where the split ends of the cane had pinched and cut her. Nancy had tight hold of the alligator clamps on Karen’s tits and in time with the crack of the cane had yanked her hard toward slut, which effectively rammed the two fists farther up Karen’s cunt and ass causing her extreme pain from both orifices and from the clamps biting into her tits. Karen screamed so hard in pain that she forgot to count when John’s cock was pulled out and then again pushed into her throat.
Lynn told Karen, “You forgot to count cunt, so that one didn’t count.” The next strike on slut was a bit lower as Lynn wanted to spread the damage as much as possible. Nancy pushed Karen by the tit clamps toward slut again in perfect time with the strike of the cane as if she had done this many times, which in fact she had. Karen was just barely able to count out, “One… thank you Mistress Lynn for punishing slut’s worthless ass.” before John’s cock gagged her.
Then came the third and fourth strikes with the cane and Karen counted as she was told. Then on the fifth one, Nancy squeezed harder on the clamps and pushed Karen harder onto slut’s fists. The fist in her cunt battered her cervix hard but could go no further. However, the one in her ass went in almost to the elbow and it seemed as if something had torn inside. Karen screamed so hard and long that she didn’t get the count out before John sank his cock back down her throat. Lynn went up to Karen and spoke into her ear, “Karen, you know that slut gets 10 minutes with you for every extra stroke you cause her. I must tell you that she is even more vicious and cruel than I am. She will definitely want to get you back for all of the pain you’ve caused her. You really don’t want to miss counting any more. Now we’ll start over again.”
Karen thought that she had died and gone to hell she was in such pain. It was hard for her to concentrate on anything. She thought that no one could withstand this kind of punishment. Why oh why hadn’t she listened to her mom and dad and not gone to the prom. She wouldn’t be in this position if she would have listened to them.
Lynn went back behind slut and took a swing. Karen, fighting through the constant pain with every fiber of her being, managed to count correctly. This time they got into a good rhythm and Karen was able to keep the count, but only through extreme determination and concentration. John knew he could last through the whole thing without coming, but he wanted to come down her throat on the last strike, so for the last 10 strokes, he started masturbating while his cock was out of Karen’s sweet throat. He timed it perfectly so that just as Karen finished thanking Mistress Lynn for the 55th swat, he crammed his 10” cock to the hilt down her throat and started coming. He had timed it so well that Karen hadn’t had a chance to get a breath before he had blocked her airway and she started immediately struggling in panic for breath. She passed out, just as John withdrew his cock. They quickly revived her by breaking an ammonia vial under her nose.
John looked into Karen’s eyes and with a big grin of satisfaction as he saw the fear and torment in them said, “That was fun wasn’t it Karen?” not really expecting her to answer.
Lynn told slut, “Since Karen caused you to get six extra swats, you can remove all of the clips and bindings from her and then you get her for an hour. Your time will start when the last pin is removed.” Lynn knew that slut would exact as much pain as she could in the process of removing the clothes pins. John, Nancy and Lynn then retired to her lounge and they sat and had some drinks watching slut and Karen on the television monitor.
As the Master and Mistresses left, slut reconnected the table and base with out raising it, leaving the tension on Karen’s tits. She started removing the clothes pins on her left tit one at a time. To remove the pin, she would grab it at the end pinching the tit and squeeze hard while twisting a pulling the pin off. This caused Karen to scream and struggle to move her tits out of slut’s hands, which in turn, caused the bindings on her tits to pull that much tighter. This was repeated pin after pin until all of the clothes pins on her tits were removed.
Next she went to work on Karen’s cunt. She put tight rubber bands on the pins just above where they pinched the skin. She took some fishing line from one of the drawers and threaded it through each of the clothes pins attached to her vaginal lips and yanked it hard. This pulled all of the pins off at the same time. Karen felt like her cunt lips were on fire.
Slut went back to Karen’s tits and twisted the alligator clamps. She opened and closed them repeatedly up and down her nipple before she removed them. She did the same thing with her clit. She leaned down and whispered in Karen’s ear, “Your nipples and clits are now in perfect condition when you get your rings.
After removing the clamps, slut finally went to release the rope binding Karen’s tits. She did this without raising the table, so as she untied and unwound the left tit. Not only did the rush of blood into that tit cause excruciating pain, but the fact that the other tit now supported her full body weight caused the binding on her right tit to tighten and cause even more pain. Finally, slut removed the final binding on her right tit, accompanied by a scream of excruciating pain from Karen.
Slut closed the angle of Karen’s arms so that her arms were stretched up parallel to each other above her head. She disconnected the table cuffs and attached padded cuffs to her wrists that had chains on them with a hook at the end. She took the hook that had held Karen’s tit bindings to it and connected the chains to her wrist cuffs to it. She raised Karen up to about a 45 degree angle by her arms and then removed her ankle cuffs. She finished raising Karen up and lowered the table and base so that the table was flush with the floor leaving Karen dangling so that her toes barely touched the ground. She got an adjustable spreader bar and attached it to Karen’s ankles, spreading it out until her legs were at about a 60 degree angle.
Slut went to a drawer and took out a round metal container that could hold two quarts and had six wires with alligator clips on the end attached evenly around the top. She also took out a urethral catheter. She went back to Karen and attached three clips to the inner cunt lips on each side of her vagina. The two quart container now hung from the lips of her cunt.
Slut went and got an electrical control box with three long wires on it. She attached the alligator clips to Karen’s nipples and clit and then tested the electronic control by quickly turning the knob to its middle setting and back off. This caused Karen a jolt of shear pain and she stiffened up. Slut told Karen, “That was only set at 5, but it can go up to 10 so you had better be a good girl.”
Slut took the catheter and began inserting it into Karen’s urethra none too gently, trying to cause as much pain as possible without doing any damage. Once in all of the way the catheter began draining Karen’s bladder into the container attached to her cunt lips. She took a four liter bottle of water laced with a diuretic with a cap on it that had a long tube coming through it. She threaded the end of the tube through a 6” dildo with a hole through the middle and took the contraption over to Karen. She attached the bottle of water upside down to the hook on the rope holding Karen’s hands up and inserted the dildo into her mouth until it was completely in. She unclipped the hose and water started going into Karen’s throat.
Karen was initially very grateful, as she had nothing to drink but piss since she had left the cabin that morning. After swallowing about a liter though, she was full and tried to stop the flow. Unfortunately, the dildo went past the point where she had any control so she had no choice but to continue swallowing the water. Slut then got a bowl and squatted over it and pissed in it. She slowly poured the piss into the container hanging from Karen’s cunt.
She looked at the water bottle and noticed that it was only about half empty and went over to the controller and turned it on for 10 seconds. She could hear a muffled scream from Karen and smiled to herself. She was definitely enjoying this. She rarely got the chance to be like Mistress and she really liked it. She told Karen, “You had better drink the rest of the water or in two minutes I will set the setting up a notch and turn it on for 20 seconds.”
Karen immediately began swallowing more often to try and force more water down her throat. Karen then knelt in front of the video camera and bowed her head. After a few moments, Mistress Lynn turned on a mike and asked, “Yes slut, do you want something.”
Slut answered, “If mistress would forgive her worthless slut for wasting mistress’ time. Slut would like for all her masters and mistresses to fill cunt Karen’s container with their piss to speed up the process please.”
John, Nancy and Lynn each came down. John pissed directly into the container which was now about a third full. Nancy and Lynn pissed into the same bowl that slut had. Slut took the bowl and slowly poured the contents into the container. The container was starting to get heavy and pulled the alligator clips down, causing them to bite harder into Karen’s cunt lips. The catheter in Karen was now dripping pretty continuously, filling the container more and more. Slut looked and noticed that there was still about a liter of water left and in the water bottle and it wasn’t going down at all.
Karen’s stomach was hurting terribly because she was so full and had quit swallowing. Slut went to the controller and turned the setting to seven and held it down for 20 seconds. Karen’s body went rigid and slut could hear a muffled scream. She also noticed that a stream of urine flowed out of the catheter while the current was on. After the 20 seconds was over, slut told Karen, “Finish the water now or I will set it at 10 for 30 seconds.” Karen began swallowing again trying to force more water into her stomach.
While Karen was trying to swallow the water, slut went to another drawer and took out a gallon bag with a two inch diameter hose coming down from it that was about 6 feet long and with a 3 inch diameter dildo at the other end. It had a two inch hole through the length of it. Both ends of the hose had valves that allowed the tube to be opened and closed. When slut brought the contraption over to Karen, she noticed that she had finished the water bottle. She patted Karen on the ass and told her she was a good cunt.
Slut ensured that the valve behind the 3 inch dildo was closed, dipped the dildo into the container of piss for lubrication and pushed the dildo into Karen’s ass. It went in fairly easily since Karen had a 3 inch wide dildo most of the afternoon. She disconnected the gallon bag from the hose and just let the hose hang from Karen’s ass. Slut removed the water bottle and dildo that was in her mouth and took them over and placed them in a sink. She got another dildo with a 2 inch wide hole through its length and a smaller hole that the catheter would fit through. It was only about two inches long and 3 inches thick. It had a harness that allowed it to be strapped on to seal the dildo in so nothing could get out.
Slut went back to Karen and dipped the dildo into the container of piss and then stuck it down her throat. She took the end of the catheter that was draining into the bucket and attached it to the small hole in the dildo down her throat. She grabbed the container of piss and pulled the alligator clips off without opening them in order to cause the most pain. She never got tired of listening to that muffled scream. She took the container of piss and took it to the sink and poured it into the gallon enema bag. She filled it the rest of the way up with water. She took it and hung it on the hook holding Karen’s hands above her head and attached it back to the hose. She opened the valves at both ends to allow the diluted piss enema to flow into her. This whole process took about 30 minutes, so she still had about 30 remaining to torture cunt Karen.
It took about 10 minutes for the enema to empty into Karen’s bowels. She really looked like she was pregnant now. She was also having severe cramps that were causing her extreme pain in her abdominal area. When the bag was empty, slut closed the valve at the dildo end. She closed the valve on the bag and took it to the sink and cleaned it and the other equipment and put them away. She went back to Karen and took the loose end of the two inch enema hose and attached it to the dildo in her mouth. She looked at the clock and noticed she only had 10 minutes left. She reached down and opened the valve at the dildo in Karen’s ass and immediately a mixture of piss and shit began to flow rapidly through the tube, through the dildo in her mouth and into the back of her mouth. So now Karen’s ass and bladder were draining into her mouth and she was forced to swallow it down. Slut retrieved cunt Karen’s four inch wide dildo and slammed it into Karen’s cunt as hard as she could. When it stopped, it still had a couple of inches left outside her cunt. She slammed it with the heel of her hand several times until it was all the way in.
She then knelt in front of Mistress Lynn and waited until she was acknowledged. She asked, “Mistress, this humble worthless slut begs that cunt Karen remain this way until she has received her piercings and is returned to her husband.”
Mistress Lynn looked at John and Nancy and said, “Now that is a novel idea. I didn’t know my slut was this talented. I think she should stay like this without any clothes on until we turn her over to Darrell. That includes having her ride in the car like that. My car won’t work as its windows are tinted, but yours would be perfect. That way we can ensure maximum exposure. What do you think?”
John and Karen looked at each other and nodded to each other. John looked at Lynn and agreed. He then asked, “You said that you purchased the rights to pierce Karen’s nipples and clit with rings. Would you allow us to do her tits and you do the clit?” Lynn agreed.
Lynn looked at her watch and told John and Nancy, “It’s now 8:40 and we need to get going. Slut, I want you to take Karen down and attach a collar and leash. Then bring her here. Don’t forget to bring her ass dildo.”
In about five minutes, slut was leading a waddling Karen into the room. Karen was totally exhausted from her ordeal as she hadn’t got a bit of sleep all night. They led her to John and Nancy’s car and made her get in the back seat. She tried to lie down so as to rest and hide herself from public view. John pulled her back into a sitting position and attached the seat belts and warned, “If you know what’s good for you, then you will stay sitting up or else.” Lynn slipped in beside Karen on the right and put her shoulder around her so her hand was on her breast and started pinching and twisting it. Slut got in on the left of her. They then started the drive to Joey’s Exotic Videos and Supplies Store.
They arrived with about 5 minutes to spare. They noticed that both Joey’s and Darrell’s car were in the parking lot. When they walked in, Darrell exclaimed, “Mom, Dad, what are you doing here.”
John answered, “Lynn called us and told us she had a new toy to play with for the night and that she was so cute and adorable that we just had to come. So we did. Imagine our surprise when we found out that our little pain toy was none other than your dear little wife. We had some fun with her and decided to wrap her up for you.”
When John finished, slut led Karen in to the store and Darrell’s jaw just about dropped to the floor at the way Karen was trussed up with the tubes going from her ass and piss hole to her mouth. It was a definite stroke of genius and was about as sickening and humiliating as you could get. He also noticed that the nipple and clit rings weren’t in yet. He looked at Joey and said, “I thought you were going to put the rings in for me.”
Joey told him, “I thought that you would like to watch and specifically ordered them to wait so you could be present when it happened.” Joey then asked Lynn, “Are you ready to do the deed.”
Lynn told him, “We three agreed that I’ll do her clit after John and Nancy do her nipples.”
They made Karen sit in a specially designed chair that allowed them to strap her in and spread her legs wide. Nancy reached to the equipment tray which was set up for them and picked up the piercing needle. She put the tip of the needle against her hand and felt that it was extremely sharp. She looked at Joey and asked, “This is too sharp. It won’t cause much pain. Don’t you have any duller ones that would be more painful to use?”
Joey reached to the drawer in the counter behind the cash register and pulled out a needle that was a little bit rusty and that had a slightly bent tip. When he brought it to Nancy, she told him excitedly, “It’s perfect.”
Nancy immediately grabbed Karen’s nipple that was very swollen from her night’s activities, and pushed it against the nipple. It took a lot of pressure, but it finally pierced the skin. Everyone could hear Karen’s muffled scream from the pain. Nancy kept pushing and twisting the needle to cause the maximum amount of pain as she pushed the needle through the nipple on her left tit. Once the needle was through, she took the gold ring and threaded it through the hole in her nipple. She twisted it around so that the gap was opposite of the nipple and squeezed it shut. She took the blow torch, lit it and immediately started soldering the gap in the gold ring closed. Once the ring was soldered closed and was at its hottest, Nancy turned the ring so that the red hot soldered section was inside her nipple. Karen’s scream of pain was so loud that it sounded as if she wasn’t even gagged. John repeated the same procedure with her other tit and finally Lynn did her clit. When Lynn turned the red hot soldered side of the ring into Karen’s clit, Karen’s ass bounced up and down on the chair trying to get away. When they were all done, Karen was passed out in the chair and all of the rings had been attached.
They left her bound in the chair to rest and stood around the counter talking. John told Darrell, “I’m proud of you son. I can’t believe how quickly you have established control over Karen. I told Karen the truth about what we did and didn’t know about her pregnancy and she now knows that her future is to be your sex slave. I would like you to bring Karen to the house Saturday evening for a little coming out reception.”
Darrell started to protest telling his dad, “But I was going to have a party with the football team and the cheerleaders that we can trust. Karen is going to be the center of attention.”
They started discussing schedules and found that Darrell’s party would be from noon until dinner. They decided that that gave the kids plenty of fun time with Karen and that would leave plenty of time to prepare for the adults to take over at 8:00 pm.
End of Part 4
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Karen and Michelle's Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 5
By Redlegtiger
Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 5, Back to the Cabin for Clean up
When Karen passed out from the pain of the piercing and cauterization, it didn’t take long before a little of the piss and shit mixture that was flowing through the tube to trickle down her wind pipe. As soon as the acid hit the sensitive lining of the bronchial tube, the burn caused her to quickly wake up in a coughing fit. This caused the shit and piss mixture to be sprayed through her nose out over her mouth, chin and tits. Because she was strapped into the chair, she could not move to help ease her coughing spasm. She continued to cough so hard that she threw up. Most of the vomit went down the big tube connected to her ass. But some sprayed all down her front through her nose. Because she was strapped into the chair, she could not move to help ease her coughing spasm. When everyone heard the coughing, they all looked over at Karen and started laughing at the sight of her.
They went back to discussing the plans for widening the rift between Karen and her parents. This would effectively smash any hope that Karen might have of help. They also wanted to humiliate her in front of her high school class mates and with the help of some key selected and trusted adults and community leaders, smash any hope she might have of getting rescued. John turned to Darrell and said, “I know that you have decided to start Karen’s training earlier than we discussed, but I think you should take it easy on her until the party Saturday so she can heal from the piercings. You don’t want her to get an infection or do anything that could threaten her health and cause her to loose the baby.”
Darrell got a big grin on his face and answered, “Don’t worry dad. I hadn’t planned on anything that would jeopardize the baby, but there is still a lot that can be done to make her a good and proper little submissive.”
John then asked Joey, “Have you gotten my special order in?”
Karen had caught some of the conversation and began to panic at what they were saying. How could they do this to her? All she ever wanted to do was to go to college and maybe meet someone she could love and marry. Now she finds herself in the hands of a perverted family who find joy in torturing young women. Oh god she wanted to go home to her mom and dad. She wondered why she didn’t listen to them in the first place. If she had, none of this would be happening. Now she had no future. No chance to even decide what to do with her own body. She couldn’t live life like this, no, there had to be a way to get away from these monsters. Tears were streaming down her cheeks and her eyes were blood shot from her crying. The taste in her mouth was awful as well. It was all she could do to keep from throwing up again.
Joey had gone to his storage room and returned with a package that he gave to John. John presented the package to Darrell and said, “Here’s a little wedding gift for you. Your mother and I thought that you might get some good use out of these.”
Darrell immediately opened the box and found 5 metal cylinders that looked like silver vibrators of varying sizes ranging from one inch to three inches wide by half inch increments and all about 8 inches in length. Darrell picked up one of them and found it to be fairly slick. He asked his dad what they were for.
John explained, “These are training dildos. They are designed so that when they get a little moisture on them, they are very slick and almost impossible to grasp. They are also pressure sensitive. The trainee must maintain a certain level of pressure on the dildo or it will send a shock into the trainee. There are 5 levels of shock that you can set by remote. Finally, there is a temperature sensitive gauge at the bottom end. If the dildo starts to slip out of her cunt, it senses the temperature change. If it drops between 3 to 5 degrees, it has some spring loaded pins that will be released and will spring out into the flesh of the cunt. Not only is this painful, but it will start shocking the trainee every 5 minutes with the highest setting shock until the slut’s master comes in and resets everything. Your mom and I thought you might need some help in getting some basic equipment, so we ordered you these to get you started with your dear little wife. We didn’t expect that you would get started training her so soon. And especially to arrange for her to be used in order to get some of tools and equipment you need. We are very proud of you for what you are doing. You are going to be a fine master some day.”
Karen heard what Darrell’s dad had said and screamed and shook her head no. Her face was a mask of fear and desperation. She tried to pull herself free of the chair and it rocked back and forth. The others looked over at her when they heard the noise and just as they looked, Karen had rocked the chair too far one way and it toppled over to the left. When the chair finally came to a stop, Karen was sobbing and crying so uncontrollably that her whole body shook in spasms.”
Darrell thanked his dad and then looked at Joey and asked, “Do you have a tarp to put in my trunk so that Karen doesn’t get crap and urine all over the inside of my car?”
Joey got the tarp for Darrell and they went outside and lined Darrell’s trunk. While they were doing that, Joey told Darrell, “You know, your little slut in there made me 35 hundred dollars. I tell you what. Your mom and dad are good friends of mine. So I’m going to give you all of the equipment you selected for free as a wedding present. Also, you now have a 35 hundred dollar credit line that you can use to purchase additional equipment.”
They finished with the car and went back in the shop. John had released Karen’s cuffs and she was getting up from the chair as they entered. Darrell asked, “Joey, do you have a heavy gold or silver chain to connect to the Nipple and clit rings. I want it with a heavy ring that I can attach the leash to?”
Joey grabbed a gold chain from the counter display case that was just what Darrell wanted. He went up to Karen, looked at Darrell and asked, “May I”. Darrell shook his head yes and Joey connected the ends to the newly installed rings. He gave each one a tug individually causing Karen to scream in pain each time.
Darrell attached the leash to the chain where they joined and gave it a stiff tug. Karen again squealed in pain, but quickly followed out to the car. She looked a sight with a dildo in her cunt, a dildo with a large tube in her ass and a smaller tube from her cunt that went to her mouth and was attached to a gag. On top of all this, her hands were cuffed behind her back, her front looked like it was covered with shit and she was being led around on a leash connected to gold chains hooked to her tits and clit. It was Quite a sight in deed. When they got to the car, Darrell opened the trunk and ordered, “Get in the trunk and lie down on the tarp. I don’t want any of that filthy shit you're covered in to get on my car.
Karen climbed in as best as she could, all trussed up the way she was. Once in the trunk, she curled up in a fetal position and just lay there in her misery crying. Darrell then went up to his parents and asked, “Are you going to make the arrangements for Saturday as we discussed?”
They assured him that they would have everything ready. They gave each other hugs and then parted their separate ways.
When they got to the cabin, it was almost dark. Darrell opened the trunk and ordered Karen to get out. After struggling for several minutes, she finally managed to get herself out of the trunk and stood looking at Darrell with fear and loathing in her eyes. He immediately slapped her tits hard and asked, “Is that the position that I told you to assume in my presence?”
She immediately went down on her knees facing Darrell with her head bowed down. After making her wait for a few minutes, he finally undid the cuffs on her wrist and asked, “Have you learned your place now?”
All Karen could do was shake her head in acknowledgment, keeping her head turned down. He finally ordered, “Karen, go out back to the well and clean your self off. You stink to high heaven. There is no way that anyone will ever have anything to do with you looking like that. You make me sick just looking at you. Go ahead and take everything off but the nipple and clit ring chain. You better hurry too, I’m going to take you out to dinner at a restaurant and I need enough time to make sure you’re properly dressed and ready for the trip. By the way, make sure you clean your self and the equipment well inside and out or she I’ll give you 10 swats for every time I find a spot.”
Karen started to get up to go to the well pump when Darrell put the flat of his foot on the side of her rump and pushed. Karen went flying and landed on her right side getting scraped in the process. He asked, “Is that the way I told you to move around when we are here. Karen got down on all fours and began crawling on her hands and knees to the well pump. The first thing Karen did was to get up on her knees and removed the harness holding the gag. She yanked the gag out of her mouth and released the pressure from her cramping intestines and the liquefied shit sprayed all over her face as she removed the gag. She immediately fell back down to all fours and threw up the urine and shit mixture that she had been forced to swallow. She continued to wretch and dry heave for about 5 minutes before she was finally able to get control of herself.
Once she was finally able to stop throwing up, she began to carefully remove the catheter up her urethra. She grit her teeth and groaned from the pain as she pulled the catheter out. She finally grasped the dildo in her ass and removed it. She still had stomach cramps and felt like she had to shit. She looked around and saw a small building that was about a 100 feet from the cabin and thought that it was probably an out house. When she got there she found she was correct and went in, removed the dildo in her cunt and sat down on the seat to finish shitting out the gallon enema she received last night.
Just as she had a strong flow of diarrhea begin, the door opened and Darrell grabbed her by the hair and yanked her out of the out house on to the ground. The shit from her diarrhea just sprayed all over the seat and floor of the out house and on the ground in front of the out house. Darrel screamed, “You bitch. You are not good enough to use any of the facilities around here. If you have to piss or shit, you go into the woods on all fours. Then you piss or shit while you’re still on your hands and knees. Now get over to the well and get yourself cleaned up so we can go to dinner.” As he turned to go back into the house, he looked over his shoulder and in as stern a voice as possible told Karen, “When we get back from dinner, you are going to clean up the out house by licking up every bit of that shit up with your tongue.” Karen turned nauseous and almost threw up just from the thought.
Karen crawled over to the out house door and reached in and grabbed her dildo. As much as she would like to just throw it away, she knew that Darrell would punish her severely if she didn’t have it in when she went inside. It was at that moment that she realized that she had left her anal dildo in the trunk of the car. She immediately began to panic. She knew she would be punished if she didn’t have the dildo in when she went into the house. She decided that she would go ahead and get cleaned up and see if she could think of something in the mean time.
While she was cleaning, she noticed that Darrell stepped out the back door and put a plastic lined box down on the ground to the side of the door. He told Karen to put the cleaned equipment in the box when she was done. He also tossed a bar of lye soap to Karen and told her to use it to clean up with, including her ass and cunt. He reminded her that he would be checking to make sure she cleaned all of her nooks and crannies. Karen was initially very glad that he had given her soap to clean with. That is until she began to feel the burn that lye soap causes, especially if left on for very long. This soap had a very high concentration of lye and really caused her skin to burn painfully, even when left on very briefly. She knew it was going to be excruciating to use it on her tender abused vaginal lips and anus. She also knew that if she didn’t, Darrell would really punish her severely so she decided to do the best she could and just bear with the pain.
When she finished cleaning herself, her skin was a very pink glow from the harshness of the lye. Her ass and cunt were on fire as she knew they would be, but she went ahead and ignored the burn and began to clean the equipment. She began by taking everything apart and then washing each item individually. When she got an item cleaned, she would put it in her mouth and crawl over to the box and put it in. The hoses she wrapped around her neck and crawled over and put in the box. While she was doing all this, she realized that she might be able to get her ass dildo without Darrell ever finding out.
She thought back to her night at Mistress Lynn’s and how slut had made requests and she decided to try that. She crawled up to the back door and assumed a kneeling position and knocked on the door. She immediately sat back on her heels and bowed her head with her hands behind her back. Darrell opened the door and looked at Karen with a smile on his face and asked, “What is it slut?”
Karen immediately shook her head no while saying, “Master, this worthless slut has remembered that she lay on a tarp in the trunk of master’s car and got it dirty. This worthless slut can’t finish cleaning until slut goes and gets it and brings it back for cleaning. If master could please bother to spare a brief moment of his time to use his remote to open the trunk, this worthless slut will retrieve the tarp and bring it back here to clean properly.”
Karen stayed in the kneeling position praying that Darrell would not suspect that she had an ulterior motive in asking. Darrell after a long pause told slut to go ahead and get the tarp from the trunk. He would make sure it was opened for her. Karen felt a brief surge of excitement that her plan might just be working and quickly got on all fours and started crawling to the car in front of the house as Darrell closed the door.
When Karen reached the car the trunk was opened. She quickly kneeled up over the open trunk and looked for her dildo. She didn’t see it anywhere at first and began to feel a little panic set in as she searched every nook and cranny of the trunk. She finally found that it had rolled into the well for the spare tire. She tried to pick it up, but it wouldn’t come loose. No matter how hard she tried, it wouldn’t budge. She finally realized that if she loosened the spare, that it would likely come out very easily. She unscrewed the large wing nut holding the spare several turns and then tried picking up the spare with one hand while picking up the dildo with the other. She finally got the dildo loose and sighed in relief that her plan was working. She placed the dildo in the center of the tarp and grabbed the corners of the tarp and began folding them up over to the center. When she had the corners and edges folded over so that the shit wouldn’t leak onto the trunk of the car, she carefully lifted it up and out of the car. She closed the trunk and took the four corners of the tarp and put them flat side together and bit down on them and started crawling back to the well pump at the back of the house. She thoroughly cleaned the tarp and neatly folded it and took it to the box with the other equipment. She went back to the well and cleaned the dildos. She slowly reinserted them into her cunt and then her ass. Then she crawled to the door, knocked on it, and assumed the same kneeling position as before.
When Darrell opened the door and saw Karen in the proper position with her dildos in place, he smiled and said, “Very good bitch, I see you finally finished. It sure took you long enough and I see that you remembered to put your dildos back in like a good little whore. Come on in and assume the proper position in front of the fire place.” After Karen crawled in the door, Darrell picked up the box of equipment that Karen had cleaned and brought it inside with him. He took it with him to the main living area of the cabin and sat down on a recliner. He sat the box down in front of him on the floor and started going over each one carefully to ensure that each was properly cleaned. When he was done, he put the items back in the box and congratulated Karen. “Well it looks like you have avoided any additional punishment. Everything was very clean, just like it’s supposed to be.” When Karen heard him say that she hadn’t earned any additional punishment, she started to panic trying to figure out if he had caught her without the anal dildo or what other infraction she may have done other than the mess in the out house. Darrell continued, “Let’s just add up your punishment. I think it’s only fair that you receive 10 swats for each infraction, don’t you.” Looking at Karen and waiting for an answer. Karen, without raising her head and continuing to look at the floor knew that she was already in for a rough time and wanted to desperately try and get Darrell to ease off a little so she answered softly, “This worthless whore defers the determination of how much punishment this slut deserves to her Master. This slut hopes master will be merciful.” Darrell got a big grin on his face and started counting up the infractions. “Your first offense was to leave your dildo for your ass in the trunk of the car.” Karen gasped at the revelation that he knew about her leaving the dildo behind and also at that moment knew that she was in deep trouble for attempting to deceive of him.
Darrell continued, “That will earn you 10 swats. The unauthorized use of the facilities is another 10. The trip to the car to get the tarp and your missing dildo will earn you 10 for the missing dildo in your cunt and 10 for the one missing from your ass. Then it’s 10 more for each one missing on your trip back to the well pump. And finally, there are 30 for trying to deceive me about forgetting your anal dildo. Now if I am not mistaken, that is a total of 90 swats. I am going to round it up to a full 100 for taking so long getting cleaned up.”
Karen started sobbing completely out of control, but did somehow manage to stay in a kneeling position. He stood up and walked up to Karen and ordered her to open her mouth. He unzipped his jeans and pulled his cock out and inserted it in her mouth. “Drink up bitch and don’t spill a drop. When your done, start giving me a blow job and I’ll tell you how you can work off some of your swats.”
Karen struggled a little trying to drink all of his piss while still crying. But she resolved herself to listen and hoped that what Darrell wanted her to do to work off all of her swats would not be too hard. When he stopped pissing in her mouth she immediately started sucking him as if her life depended on it.
He continued telling her, “If you are a good girl tonight, and do everything I tell you without any complaints, I will take off swats as I feel are appropriate for your cooperation.”
Karen resolved at that moment that she would do whatever she had to, to avoid being spanked again. Her ass was still very sore from the first spanking that he had given her two nights previously.
Darrell stood there thinking how lucky he was to have landed such a submissive slut. He thought about all of the fun he was having with her and how much more fun he was going to have in the future.
Karen quickly got into a good rhythm and started twirling her tongue around the head of his dick and taking him in as far and as deep as she could. When she felt the head of his dick hit the back of her throat, she closed her eyes and swallowed while trying to push it farther in. She knew that this would please him and she so desperately wanted to please him. Finally after a bit of effort, her nose hit his pubic hair. She continued swallowing repeatedly until she was about out of breath. She started to pull off to get some air but Darrell was so close that he grabbed the back of her head and held her in place. She began struggling desperately to get a breath of air and the added stimulation brought Darrell off. He started pumping his come straight down her throat. When he was done, he pulled out and tucked his dick in his pants. Karen fell forward onto her hands and knees gasping to get air into her lungs. Darrell got to his chair and as he sat down told Karen that she had done a better job. When Karen finally got her breath, she resumed the correct kneeling position and waited for Darrell to tell her what to do.
Darrell told Karen, “Look at the couch.”
When Karen looked at the couch she saw that there were about a half a dozen outfits there. All of which were fairly disgusting as far as she was concerned. As she was looking at them, Darrell told her, “I want you to go over and try on each and every one of them.”
She crawled over to the couch and looked at the outfits. There was a pair of cut off Daisy Duke Shorts with a cropped off tank top, a green plaid skirt that was ridiculously short and a white opaque blouse, and a black skirt that was just as short as the plaid one with a loose fish net sweater top that covered nothing. There was also a long black skirt that was split up the side to the waist band and a white slinky Cami with thin spaghetti straps. There was a pair of tan Capri pants with an extremely low waist band with a pale yellow stretch tube top that couldn’t be more than 6 inches wide. The final outfit was a red mini dress with a deep plunge in the front and tied behind the neck leaving her back totally exposed.
She picked up the first outfit and kneeled toward Darrell and waited for him to acknowledge her. He had been watching her reaction as she looked at each outfit and when he saw her kneel submissively toward him, he asked, “Do you want to say something bitch?”
She immediately asked, “May this worthless slut stand up to change clothes please master?”
Darrell knew that he would enjoy the show of her dressing and undressing immensely so he gave her permission to try them on standing.
She stood up and picked up the shorts and pulled them on. They were very tight and she had to really struggle to get them up and fastened. The crotch of the shorts was very thin and when the shorts were all the way up, the strip pinched deep between the folds of her cunt lips. This caused them to be easily visible to any one looking. It also forced the dildo farther in to her cunt. The waist band was cut so low that you could actually see her pubic hair sticking up out of the top of the shorts. When she pulled the tank top on, the top showed a good portion of the top of her tits to just above the aureoles and hung just a couple of inches below the bottom of her tits.
When she had the outfit on, Darrell ordered, “I want you to walk back and forth so I could fully appreciate how the outfit fits you. Keep walking until I tell you to stop.”
As she walked back and forth her tits bounced and almost bounced out of the top. It also crept up the more she walked. She started to reach up to pull it down when Darrell ordered, “Don’t you dare touch that. Any clothes I give you to wear will be worn just like they are. You will not attempt to change how they ride on you no matter what. I don’t care if you’re in the middle of the town square. If your clothes fall or start to ride up you leave them alone.”
Karen continued to walk back and forth. Her cunt lips rubbed back and forth on the stiff material in the crotch of the shorts. Initially it was quite stimulating but it soon started to rub her lower lips raw. She knew that if she had to wear them too long, she would be in a lot of pain. Darrell finally told her to stop when she was in front of the couch and told her to try on the next outfit.
She took the shorts and tank top off and put the plaid skirt and see through blouse on. The skirts waist band, like the shorts was so low that the top of her pubic hair was visible. The skirt was so short that it only went a couple of inches below her cunt lips. He had her unbutton the blouse and tie it off under her tits. Again he ordered her to walk back and forth. She was the epitome of the walking wet dream. As she walked, the back of the skirt flipped up a little exposing the lower globes of her ass. Her tits were easy to see and bounced beautifully as she walked.
Darrell was getting hard again from the tantalizing view and he ordered Karen to stop and bend over. He went up behind her, flipped the skirt up, took the dildo out, rammed his dick in her ass hole and started fucking her with all of his strength. It took him a good 20 minutes until he was pumping his semen up her ass. When he was done he pulled out while giving her ass a hard slap and ordered Karen to clean him off.
Karen turned around, tears flowing down her cheeks from the coldness of it all. It was all she could do to keep from throwing up at the thought of sucking his cock which was covered in her shit. She finally closed her eyes, opened her mouth and took his deflating cock in her mouth and sucked him clean.
When Darrell felt she had done a good enough job, he told her, “You can try the other outfits on latter. It’s getting late and if we want to make it to the restaurant on time then we have to leave soon.” With that he picked up a pair of 4 inch healed pumps and through them at her and told her to put them on and put the dildos back in so they could get going.
This is end of Chapter 5.
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Karen and Michelle's Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 6
By Redlegtiger
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Chapter 6, Karen’s Night Out
Darrell stood there and admired Karen’s beauty and just thought how lucky he was to be able to have made her his personal sex toy. He had plans to really put her through her paces tonight. He hoped that she would be totally humiliated by the end of the night. He wanted to drive any bit of self esteem she might have out of her. While looking at her he decided to use something other than a dildo in her ass. He went and got the remotely controlled Ben Wa balls. He ordered Karen, “Bend over the couch and lift your skirt.”
Karen was too afraid of being paddled again to refuse so she bent over the arm of the couch. Darrell grabbed the end of her anal dildo and took it out. He pushed the two balls into her ass and reinserted the dildo. He pushed it in as far as he could to drive the Ben Wa balls in to the maximum depth possible. When he was done, he picked up the remote and turned the vibrate setting at medium. He immediately heard a moan from Karen as the vibration began to excite her. When he saw that she was beginning to really get into it, he hit the shock button. Karen let out a squeal from the pain. Darrell thought that this could be a really interesting night.
When Darrell ordered her to bend over the couch, she wondered what depraved thing he was going to do to her this time. When she felt the dildo being removed from her ass she dared to hope that he wasn’t going to make her go out to dinner with it in her. It wasn’t long before her moment of reprieve was over as she sucked in her breath at the cold metal balls that he pushed into her ass. She grunted at the discomfort with each ball as he pushed it in. But when he pushed in the dildo she squealed in pain and begged him to take it out. Darrell ignored her though. When he had forced the dildo in all of the way again, she felt a gentle vibration deep inside her bowels. It felt real good and she started building to an orgasm. She was just about to launch into her most massive orgasm ever when she felt a severe shock that replaced the pleasure with pain. She squealed from the pain and tried to get her breath.
Darrell had Karen stand back up. He looked at her blouse and noticed that the tit and clit chain was covered more than he wanted. He cut a slit through the blouse immediately over her nipple rings and pulled the ring through the blouse. He attached the chain back to the rings after he had finished. This had the effect of drawing the eyes immediately to Karen’s beautiful tits.
Darrell had Karen walk back and forth again. With the 4 inch pumps, she was a bit wobbly at first but got better with time. The shoes really tightened her calves and ass cheeks and dramatically improved her beauty. He looked at his watch and saw that it was 7:30 pm. He grabbed the leash and collar and buckled the collar to her neck. He led Karen to the door and went out. He told Karen, “For tonight you can walk instead of crawling like I normally want to. When we come back to the cabin you will go back to crawling anywhere you go. Now get in the front passenger seat of the car.” They went to the car, got in and were off to the restaurant.
During the drive to the restaurant, Darrell ordered, “I want you to untie the knot to your blouse and pull it open to expose your tits.”
Karen cried silently as she did as she was told. She knew that to refuse would only bring her more pain. She already had 100 swats coming. She knew she could never stand that many. She would do anything he asked to avoid those swats. What she didn’t know was that was exactly why he had given her so many. He wanted her to be thinking about what 100 swats would do to her instead of what he was going to make her do.
When Karen finished exposing her tits and the blouse was pulled to either side of them and held in place by the nipple chains Darrell ordered, “Now pull up your skirt and scoot forward so your pussy is at the edge of the seat. I want you to fuck your cunt with the dildo until we get to the restaurant.”
Karen pushed her ass up and pulled her skirt up and exposed her cunt as he instructed. She reached down and started pushing the huge dildo in and out of her cunt slowly. She was crying at the humiliation of doing this in the car as they drove down the road where anyone could see in to the car. She didn’t know how she was going to be able to get through the night if he was making her do such perverted things before she even got their.
After driving for about 40 minutes, they came to a small restaurant and bar that seemed to be extremely busy. There were at least 40 cars in the parking lot, rather surprising for a seemingly isolated bar and grill. This restaurant was not just any bar and grill however, and the clientele was mostly male. Darrell ordered, “Karen, fix your skirt and blouse back the way they were. When you get out of the car I want you to walk immediately to my rear and one step to my left. You will not do or say anything without my order and you will agree with anything I say or else I’ll double the number of swats with the paddle. He grabbed her leash and headed to the door of the bar. As they got closer, they could hear the cheers of a lot of men. It looked like they had something going tonight.
As they came up to the door, a huge black guy stopped them and asked for an ID saying, “My, my now what do we have here. You are about the best little piece of eye candy that I’ve seen in a while. But you can’t be over 15. Let’s see some ID.”
Karen blushed at the big black guy leering at her. She couldn’t believe that Darrell was going to take her into what was obviously a bar that required everyone to be over 21. She knew that he was going to force her to do something humiliating while she was here. She didn’t think she could do this she thought. But if she didn’t do what Darrell said, she would be spanked within an inch of her life. It took every bit of will power she had not to bolt from the spot and try to get away.
While Karen was fretting over what Darrell might do next, Darrell showed the bouncer a fake ID for him that said, “As you can see, I’m 21. My wife here left her ID at the cabin. I can vouch for her.”
The guy took the fake ID and looked at it closely. He said, “I don’t think that this ID is any good. I can’t let you in unless you give a valid ID.”
Darrell looked at the guy and asked, “What would it take to allow you to let us in?”
He lecherously looked Karen over and said, “A blow job now and a full hour with your pretty little wife when my shift is over would help me to look the other way.”
Darrell looked at Karen and nodded his head yes. Karen’s eyes started tearing up due to the humiliation of having to do such a disgusting act right out in front of the restaurant where anyone coming up could see. She slowly fell to her knees in front of the big black bouncer and unzipped his pants, pulling out what had to be the biggest dick she had ever seen. It had to be 12 inches long and 2 and a half inches in diameter and it was totally soft. She knew that she was going to struggle with this but wanted desperately to get rid of as many of those swats as she could. She grabbed the cock and started jacking it off with both hands and tentatively brought her mouth to the head. She had her mouth as wide open as she could get it and his big black cock still barely fit in. She was just able to get it in her mouth and started laving the head with her tongue. His dick started to swell and get stiff until it got stuck in her mouth. She tried to open her mouth and pull off of his thick turgid cock but the head seemed like it had doubled in size. She began to really sob at the humiliation of kneeling out where people could see her sucking on the big bouncer’s black cock. She wondered what she ever did to deserve this. Finally she realized that if she didn’t make him come she would be stuck on her knees sucking his cock for hours. She redoubled her efforts to try and get him off as quick as possible.
The bouncer was enjoying this young tart sucking his dick. He knew that she wasn’t 21, but he would look the other way in exchange for a blow job and a chance at having an hour with the bitch. It was definitely a trade worth making. When he noticed she had his dick stuck in her throat, he knew that the only way for her to get it out of was for her to get him off. This had happened to him before with other chicks but not very many. He took things into his own hands by grabbing the back of her head and cramming the entire 14 inch long and 3 and a half inch wide monster down Karen’s throat. He just started pulling her head on and off of his cock barely giving her time to gasp air in when he pulled out.
When the bouncer grabbed the back of her head and started forcing his massive cock into the back of her throat, Karen started gagging. Her stomach tried over and over again to purge its contents but the big cock had closed it off completely so it had no where to go. Tears were streaming down her cheeks now. She felt as if someone were forcing their arm down her throat. She wondered how much worse it could get. Little did she know what Darrell had in store for her.
Darrell decided to see if he could get Karen to have an orgasm while she was being abused by the guard and turned on the vibrator function in the Ben Wa balls at its highest setting. Karen felt the extra stimulation and started to feel a tingle in her cunt. She couldn’t believe the wonderful feeling that seemed to be growing. She had never experienced anything like it before.
It didn’t take long for a small crowd to form around them and stand in amazement at this petite young woman taking the guards humongous dick all the way down her throat. He continued to fuck Karen’s throat for a good 15 minutes, waving several patrons in as he face fucked her. The vibrating balls in Karen’s ass was doing their job and finally pushed Karen into a massive orgasm, the first in her young life. Her body went rigid and began jerking. She let out a long loud moan of pleasure that could be clearly heard by everyone.
The vibration from the moaning and jerking from Karen’s orgasm was too much for the guard. He felt the first inklings of an orgasm and pushed his dick in to the hilt. He held her there as he pumped her throat full of his cum. As the guard pulled out to put his dick back in his pants, Karen passed out from the orgasm and collapsed to the ground.
The crowd clapped and cheered the show they had just witnessed. The guard looked at Darrell and said, “Man, she is one hot bitch. When can I have my hour with her?”
Darrel told him, “We should be inside for the next few hours. Just come on in and find us.”
Darrell grabbed the leash and yanked on it a couple of times to wake Karen up and get her moving. The guard waved them on in and began carding the new comers and letting them in.
When they went in, they found the place was filled with a crowd of mostly men all packed around a stage area where there was a stripper currently going through her paces. This wasn’t just any strip show though, as there were all sorts of sex toys and other paraphernalia set up around the stage. Darrell noticed that most of the booths were actually empty, which was surprising considering the crowd. He pulled Karen along with the leash to the booth that gave the best view of the dance floor.
Karen on the other hand was oblivious to anything that was going on. All she could do was think about her having her first orgasm of the night while her throat was being raped and being watched by a crowd. She had hated every minute of it yet she had gotten excited and had a massive orgasm. She thought that she must really be a slut to have become sexually excited and getting off like that. She was so ashamed and focused on these thoughts she just followed wherever Darrell pulled her.
Karen finally realized that they were at a booth. She looked around and noticed that they were in the most visible booth from anywhere in the place. She knew this didn’t bear well for her future. Darrell had her sit opposite of him and Karen tried to slide as far into the corner as she could so she wouldn’t be seen so readily. She immediately felt a shock in her ass. She let out a squeal of surprise from the shock and moved back to the outside edge of the seat without Darrell having to say a word. It wasn’t long before a waitress came up that was dressed in a very short French maid outfit. She left them a menu and said she would be back in a minute. Darrell took the menus and thanked her.
Darrell turned his attention to Karen and ordered, “Take the dildo out of your cunt and clean it off until I tell you to stop. When I say you are done, just set it on the table in front of you.”
Karen blushed red as a beet from what Darrell ordered her to do in plain view of the entire restaurant and bar. She didn’t hesitate however, because she desperately wanted to get rid of as many swats as she could. She knew she could survive the humiliation but couldn’t stand any more pain. She slowly and reluctantly pulled the dildo out of her cunt and brought it up to her mouth and started licking it clean. It was a little smaller than the monster cock she had just sucked so she went ahead and just sank the cock into her throat to the hilt to give a good show for Darrell.
As she was slowly pushing the dildo down her throat she heard a patron at the bar exclaim loudly, “Will you look at that!!!! My god I wish that was my cock she was pushing down her throat. That little filly can suck me anytime.”
About half of the bar was now focused on Karen and everything went quiet except for the music that the stripper was dancing to. Karen was humiliated beyond belief. This was worse than any nightmare she ever had. Tears were again streaming down her cheeks as just a bit more of her innocence was destroyed.
Karen pulled the dildo out slowly, twirling it around continually to be able to use her tongue to clean it thoroughly as she pulled it out. When she was done she slowly pushed it back in again. She continued deep throating the cock for about five minutes when Darrell finally said, “That was quite the show slut. You’ve got every cock in the place hard wanting a piece of that sweet little mouth of yours. You can stop now.”
Karen pulled the dildo out of her throat and laid it on the table near the outside edge leaving the 12 inch dildo in plain sight for anyone to see. Groans of disappointment could be heard throughout the place when she stopped.
Once Karen had laid the dildo down, Darrel ordered her, “Look at me slut.”
She did and he complimented, “You did a fine job with the bouncer and with that little show you just put on. If you keep it up, you just might be able to get rid of a majority of those swats you earned.” In some small way, Karen felt a twinge of happiness that she was doing well but mostly she felt a combination of relief and embarrassment.
Darrel then told her, “When the waitress comes back to take our order, I want you to ask her to show you to the bathroom. When you come back, you must have her panties and a mouthful of her piss.”
Karen’s face turned white at what Darrell asked her to do. Her eyes begged him to not make her do this but she said nothing. She knew that there would only be punishment later if she refused. She took a deep sigh and resolved that she would do it.
About five minutes later, the waitress came to the table to take the order. She immediately took notice of the dildo and looked at Karen. She noticed the collar and the way she was dressed with the chain attached to her tits and she knew that she was a sex slave. She turned and focused all of her attention on Darrell and asked, “What would our visiting master like to order for dinner tonight? The special is Prime Rib and we do have a special slave’s plate available so that you can feed your slave your leftover scraps. Or you could order the standard slave gruel.”
Karen looked at the waitress in amazement, her mouth open wide in surprise at her characterization as a slave. But she knew deep down that it was true and that her marriage was really just a farce to enslave her. Darrell ordered the prime rib and slave gruel for them and as the waitress began to turn away, Karen spoke up and asked, “Uh……uh……M…m…m…miss? Could you h…h…help me to the b…b…bathroom please?”
The waitress turned back to them and said pointing toward a small hallway, “You’ll find the ladies room down that hallway to the left. You can’t miss it.”
She started to turn away from the table.
Karen began to panic. If she failed she would be in serious trouble and not only would she get the 100 swats she already had coming, she knew Darrell would give her more. She quickly decided that since this waitress already thought of her as a slave she might as well play up to that. She quickly said, “Wait, please.” She reached out and grabbed the hand of the waitress before she could walk away. Karen continued, “M…m…m…my master has asked that I have you show me to the bathroom. Could you please take me there so I can keep m…m…m…my master happy?”
The waitress had a surprised look on her face. She looked up at Darrell and he was smiling back at her. He held out his hand that had Karen’s leash in it. Darrell handed the leash to the waitress and told her, “Please do take my pet back to the restroom. I promise that you will make me happy if you will let her do what I asked. I’ll even put in a good word with the owner of the place so if it takes too long you won’t get in trouble. Now take good care of my little cunt here okay?”
The waitress’ face went white when Darrell mentioned he would speak to the owner. He had promised to say something good to him if she did what he asked, but she also knew the hidden threat that if she didn’t he would tell him how displeased he was. The fear was obvious on her face as she took the leash saying, “I’ll be happy to help your little cunt here accomplish her tasks for you sir. Please let me know how else I may be of service to you this evening.” Darrell waived her off and she led Karen to the bathroom.
When she got there she said, “Here it is. Go on in and I’ll be back in a minute to pick you up and take you back to your master.”
Karen started to panic and immediately reached out and grabbed the waitress’s arm as she was turning away and asked quietly, “Wait please.”
The waitress stopped and turned around and said, “Yes?” in a questioning manner.
Karen told her, “Please come in with me. My master said I had to get some things from you before I go back to the table. I don’t want to be punished for failing him. Please help me.” She cried in a desperate whisper.
The waitress shook her head with an understanding look and sigh. She took Karen’s hand and pulled her into the bathroom. Once there she turned and locked the door and asked, “Now what is it that your master has asked you to do?”
Karen explained, “My master has asked that I bring back your panties to the table. I…I…I…I also have to have a mouthful of your piss. If I don’t then I know that he will punish me. I can’t stand to be punished. Please help me.”
The waitress looked at the desperation that was clear on Karen’s face. She thought for a minute and said, “If I agree to do this for you then I want you to suck my cunt to orgasm. Are you willing to do that for me?”
Karen’s face went white. She really didn’t want to do anything like that. She wasn’t a lesbian or anything. Then she thought back to the swats Darrell had given her with the paddle. Her ass was still sore from the first paddling. Karen thought that she might be able to get some brownie points with Darrell if she could get the waitress to do something for her. After a moments hesitation she answered, “O…o…okay, I’ll do it. But if I do, instead of me taking your panties to the table, I know that my master would like it if you came back with me and took them off at the table and give them to him there. What do you say?”
Karen could only hope she would comply and she didn’t have to wait long for her answer. The waitress answered, “For starters, you can get down on your knees and suck me. If you do a good enough job, I’ll do as you ask. But if I’m not satisfied then forget it.”
Karen immediately complied and started licking the waitress’s cunt and clit as if her life depended on it. The waitress continued, “In about two hours I have a little stage show to put on. I want you to be my toy for the show.”
Karen quit momentarily and answered, “I can’t promise you master will let me as he has not told me his plans. But I am sure that it is something he would be interested in if you asked him. I know he wants to humiliate me as much as possible.” Karen went back to licking and sucking on the waitress’s cunt and clit. It wasn’t long before Karen had her on the brink of orgasm. Then she started gently nibbling her clit. The waitress launched into a massive orgasm. Karen didn’t stop and kept on sucking and nibbling on the waitress’s clit until she nearly collapsed. She just caught herself by putting her hand down on Karen’s shoulder.
The waitress finally recovered and stood up. She told Karen, “That was definitely worth a mouthful of piss for you. And if your master agrees to the show, I will give him my panties at the table.” She grabbed Karen’s head and brought it to her cunt and said “Here it comes slut, drink up.”
She started pissing in Karen’s mouth. Karen had to swallow a little of the piss to get it all but by the time the waitress was done, her cheeks were bulging from all of the piss in her mouth. Karen usually just tried to swallow the piss as quickly as she could. This was the first time that she had to hold it in her mouth for a long period of time. It had a bitter acidic taste to it that just got worse with time. She hoped that she didn’t throw up before she got to the table.
Karen stood up and nodded at the waitress, who picked up the leash and led Karen back to their table. As Karen slid into her side of the booth, the waitress looked at Darrell and said, “Your little slave has made a special request of me. It is definitely something she thinks you will like, but I want something in return. If you will let me have her for my floor show in a couple of hours, I will give her what she has requested.”
Darrell was a bit surprised at this turn of events and was intrigued so he said, “I hope this is going to be worth it.” He said looking at Karen with a warning glance. “I agree. She will help you with your show. You can do whatever you want with her as long as you don’t injure her.”
The waitress lifted her skirt up and reached under. She pulled her panties down, stepped out of them and handed them to Darrell.
Darrell had a big grin on his face and took the panties and held them up to his nose and took a big whiff while looking the waitress in the eyes. He told her, I look forward to the floor show. Remember, Karen is not to be permanently marked or harmed and no blood is to be drawn. Her clit and nipple rings were just done this morning with a cauterizing procedure. If she wanted to inflict pain, that would be a good way to do it. Otherwise anything is fair game.”
Karen just sat and listened to the exchange with her mouthful of piss tasting nastier with every passing second. If Darrell didn’t hurry up, she would end up throwing up all over the table.
The waitress finally left to place their order and Darrell pushed a glass of ice in front of Karen and told her, “Now spit everything into the glass. I want you to drink the ice cold piss along with your meal. I’m very pleased with the initiative you took to bring me pleasure. That was a nice little surprise. If you continue to do things like this, you will find that our time together will be more pleasant. Now get down under the table and give me a blow job.”
Karen’s face immediately went scarlet. She knew that everyone would be able to see her. She spit the piss in the glass of ice and slid down under the table. She knew that she really didn’t have a choice. She crawled over to Darrell, unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. She reached in and grabbed his cock and pulled it out and started sucking on it. She knew that this was likely to take a long time since he had already come several times that day.
Karen had only begun to really get a rhythm going, when she heard a deep authoritative voice say, “What do we have here?”
Darrell answered confidently, “Hello Sheriff.”
When Karen heard Darrell say sheriff, Karen pulled back and hit her head on the table in surprise. Darrell just reached under the table, grabbed her head and pulled her head back to his dick while he invited the sheriff to have a seat.
Karen went back to work sucking his cock, tears of humiliation flowing down her cheeks again while Darrell asked, “How are you Rob? I haven’t seen you for ages. I think the last time was when my folks went to the lake about four years ago.”
Rob responded, “Your right. I was there with my cousin Vincent and a couple of babes he had set us up with. We had a great time. It’s a shame you were too young at the time to join in and had to stay at the cabin for the day. If memory serves me correctly, Vincent is a cop in your home town now.”
Darrell responded, “I haven’t seen him around. But then I haven’t been looking for him either. I’ll be back in town Friday and Saturday.” He groaned in pleasure as he came in Karen’s mouth. Karen tucked Darrell’s cock in his pants and buckled him back up and then got up in her seat, sitting next to Roy on the outside of the seat.
Darrell ordered her, “Go get us a beer cunt. If the bartender gives you any trouble then do what ever it takes to get him to give them to you. Don’t come back without them or your punishment doubles.”
Karen’s face went white in fear when he said that. She got up and left, determined to get the beers. Darrell turned to Rob and asked, “I need a favor Roy.”
Rob responded, “Your parents have been friends since we were in school. If I can help out I will. What do you want?”
Darrell asked, “Can you talk to Vincent and arrange for him to do something for me Friday evening? My parents have a little party planned for my wife and I on Saturday afternoon and he could definitely help me out.”
Rob immediately asked, “You’re married? How do you get your wife to let you do things like that with the young girl that was sucking your cock when I came in?”
Darrell responded, “That is my wife.” He said laughing. He then explained, “We went to the prom together in April. Well you know what happens after prom. The short story is that I took her cherry and got her pregnant.” He left out the part about the rape. He continued, “When her parents found out, they forced her to get married. They said that they would disown her if she didn’t. I decided to take advantage of it because she was a nice sweet girl and I had sensed that she might have a submissive streak in her. I’ve spent the last few days indoctrinating her into a master/slave relationship. I’m going to make her do a series of humiliating things Friday night before the reception on Saturday. That’s where I need a little help from Vincent.”
Darrell then explained everything to Rob and asked if he thought Vincent would do it. Roy laughed and said “Do it!” He exclaimed. “I think he would pay good money to get to do something like that. I’m pretty sure He’ll want to participate. Do you mind if I attend the festivities Saturday?”
Darrell told him, “That’s fine by me. I’ll have to clear it with mom and dad first though. If they approve then you and Vincent both will be invited to join us.”
While they were discussing Karen’s fate for Saturday, she was at the bar trying to get a couple of beers for them. The bartender had steadfastly refused so far because he did not believe she was old enough. She had offered him a hand job and a blow job and he had still refused. She was beginning to get frustrated and finally asked, “Is there anything at all I can do to get you to give me a couple of beers? I’ll do anything you want.”
The Bartender answered, “You’ll refuse to do what I want so no.” He turned and served a beer to a patron.
Karen was almost in a state of panic now and told him, “I said I’ll do anything. How do you know that I will refuse unless you ask me?” She thought that anything sexual was better than getting her ass and tits beat black and blue again.
Finally he leaned on the bar and looked left and right to make sure no one else was listening and whispered to her. “I want to fuck your ass and then piss in it and then after you have cleaned my shit covered cock, I’ll eat your cunt out and drink your piss. Is that something you would do for a couple of beers?”
Karen’s face went a bit pale but the thought of failure was too abhorrent to her. She looked at him and said, “Where do you want to do it. My master is going to get impatient if I don’t hurry. When is your break so I can return or you can come and get me? I’ll be at the table over there where you see the man with the sheriff.”
The Bartender agreed to come get her when his break started in about 20 minutes. He then gave her the beers.
Karen returned to the table with the beers and noticed that they were talking. As opposed to interrupting them, she knelt down in the normal manner at the end of the table and sat on her heels with her head bowed waiting for Darrell to acknowledge her.
Darrell finally acknowledged her and said, “Get up and hand us our beers and take a seat. What took you so long and what did you have to do for the beer?”
Karen explained, “The bartender refused to serve me because he thought I was underage. I promised him a hand job and then a blow job and he still refused. Finally I told him I would do anything he wanted. He didn’t believe me at first and still refused. I reemphasized that I would do anything and said that if he didn’t ask me, he would never know whether I would do it or not. Finally he said that he would give me the beers if he could fuck me in the ass and piss in it when he was done. Then he wants to suck my cunt and drink my piss. I agreed and he gave me the beers. He says his break is in 20 minutes and will come get me to pay up then.”
Darrell complimented, “You did well cunt.” He then turned and asked Rob, “Would you like to have a sample of her wares?”
Roy looked at her and shook his head saying, “Most definitely.”
Darrell then ordered, “Karen, why don’t you get down under the table and give him a good example of your abilities.”
Karen quietly sighed and blushed as she slipped under the table, unzipped Rob and pulled his cock out. She proceeded to give him the best deep throat job that she could.
While she was giving the blow job to Rob, the waitress came up with Darrell’s prime rib and a bowl of what looked like old Gravy Train Dog Food. Darrell asked, “What’s your name miss.”
She answered, “Deb sir”.
Darrell asked, “What do you have in mind for Karen in your show?”
Deb told him, “I’m still working through all of the details but I’m thinking seriously of bringing in my German Shepherd as part of the show.”
Darrell said, “I like that. But she does owe an hour to the bouncer out front too.”
Deb smiled and said, “You mean Jeremy? He would be a wonderful addition to the act. What do you have in mind?”
Darrell told her and she agreed and went to coordinate with Jeremy.
Karen finally brought Rob to an orgasm and crawled back up to her seat. Darrell pushed the bowl of slave gruel and told Karen, “Here’s dinner. Now put it on the floor and eat it like the good bitch you are.”
Karen’s eyes started to water at the humiliation of having to eat like a dog in front of the crowd in the bar but she complied with Darrell’s orders. She set the bowl of food down on the floor at the end of the table and got down on all fours and took a bite of the gruel. It had no taste and was crunchy like cereal. She hoped that it at least had some nutrients in it for the growing baby. She continued eating until the gruel was gone. It was the closest thing to food she had eaten since Darrell gave her scraps off his breakfast plate before going to the porn shop. After she finished eating, she kneeled in position at the end of the table and waited. Darrell gave her permission to speak and she thanked him for her meal and asked if she could rejoin them at the table. He agreed and she picked up the bowl and put it on the table and sat in her seat.
As Karen was just sitting down, the bartender came up to the table and asked Darrell, “I just got my break. I’d like to get my payment for the beers now.”
Darrell gave him the leash and told him, “Make sure she removes the Ben Wa balls from her ass and then clean them before you fuck her.”
The bartender took the leash and pulled Karen up. He led her into the back room and found a bucket. He put it in the center of the floor and ordered her to push out the balls. She squat over the pail and started straining. It didn’t take long until there was a thump as one fell into the pail, quickly followed by the other.
Karen knew what Darrell had meant by cleaning so she picked one up and put it in her mouth to suck it clean. She kept turning it in her mouth with her tongue until she couldn’t taste the shit any more. There was a couple of times her gag reflex was triggered due to the rancid taste of her shit, but she was starting to get used to it and was able to keep from throwing up. When she had that ball clean she set it on a nearby box and took the other one and repeated the process. When she finished cleaning the second ball she placed it with the other. She turned to the bar tender who was now completely naked. She asked, “Do you want me to take off my clothes?”
The bartender answered, “That would be nice miss but hurry up. I only have fifteen minutes.”
Karen took off her skirt and carefully unhooked her chain from the nipple rings and removed her blouse. She reattached the chain to the rings and winched in pain as she did.
The bartender noticed and asked, “What’s wrong?”
She told him, “The rings were just put in this morning. They’re still very sore.”
The bartender had her kneel on all fours. He knelt down behind her and slammed his 6 inch prick in to her ass hole to the hilt. It only took him a couple of minutes to cum, he was so excited. He stayed that way as his cock deflated and soon Karen felt a liquid warmth spread through her lower abdomen as he pissed in her ass. When he was finished he got up and stood in front of Karen. She pushed herself up and brought his filthy dick into her mouth and began sucking it clean. She kept it up until he began to get hard again. She looked up at him and continued to suck him completely down her throat. She began moving her head back and forth while rapidly twirling her tongue all around his dick. She had him cumming in her mouth within 5 minutes.
When she was done, he lay down on his back and told her to squat down over his face. She did as he asked and as she squat down over him, he reached up and grabbed her around her ass cheeks and pulled her cunt to his mouth. He began licking and chewing on her cunt lips. It wasn’t long until Karen felt an orgasm beginning to grow in her belly. She was just about to the brink when he lightly licked her clit which drove her over the precipice. She stiffened and groaned in ecstasy as she came from his administrations. When she finally began to relax, he pushed her up just enough and told her to go ahead and piss in his mouth. She hadn’t been for a while so she quickly let loose. It seemed like it took forever, but when she was done and getting up he told her, “That was my favorite fantasy. Never in my wildest dreams did I ever think that I would ever get to do it.”
Karen took a small bit of pleasure that she had made someone happy, even if it was at her expense. She went over to her clothes and put on the skirt and then unhooked the chain from her nipple ring. She put her blouse on and tied it and gently threaded the nipple rings through the holes and reconnected the chain. She picked up the Ben Wa Balls and put them in her hand.
Karen handed the leash to the bartender and asked him to take her back to her table. He did as she asked and when he got there he told Darrell, “She was wonderful. Don’t worry about a bar tab for the rest of the night. All of your drinks are on me.” He turned and left.
Darrell put his hand out and asked for the balls. Karen quickly complied. He then ordered, “Stand up at the end of the table.” He handed her the dildo and ordered, “I want you to put this in your cunt and masturbate with it until Deb or the bouncer comes to get you. You can’t cum unless you ask for and are given permission.”
Karen felt as humiliated as she had ever been. Darren and Rob both leaned back in their booth and watched her. It wasn’t long until Karen had drawn a crowd around them to watch. Darren told her to take one hand and start pinching and squeezing her nipples and to pull them out through the holes of the blouse. She complied and even though there was a little pain from the rings she started to build to an orgasm and when she was close, she asked Darrell for permission to cum. He denied her and reminded her not to until he said she could. She began to twist the nipple rings a little harder to cause pain to try and take her back from the precipice and it worked for a while but after about ten more minutes, she asked for permission to cum again. Again he denied her and reminded her not to cum. Karen groaned in frustration and tried to think of anything she could to take her mind off of wanting to cum. She began to hit her clit ring hard to cause pain and that seemed to work for a bit. She begged Darrell to please let her cum and that she couldn’t hold back any more.
Darrell saw the big black bouncer coming toward them and he told Karen that when he got there, she could ask for permission again.
Karen thought she was sunk until she sensed a presence to her left and glanced and saw the bouncer. The look of relief on her face was priceless and she quickly looked at Darrell and begged, “Please master, let this unworthy whore cum!”
Darrell and Roy laughed at her and gave her permission. Karen launched into the most massive orgasm of her life and began to collapse. The bouncer quickly grabbed her and kept her from falling. Everyone that was watching around their table broke out in applause, cheers and wolf whistles. Karen finally started to regain some of her senses and stood back on her own.
Darrell said, “That was quite the show. Now clean the dildo and place it on the table.”
Karen complied and Darrell then told her, “Jeremy is going to help you with the show that Deb is going to put on with you. Go with him and he will take you to get you ready. Remember that his and Deb’s orders are the same as mine.”
Jeremy took Karen’s leash and led her to the backstage preparation room. Once there, Deb told Karen to get down on all fours. Karen immediately complied, and started wondering what they were going to do to her. Deb went to a cabinet and looked at a collection of butt plugs that were made to look like tails of various animals. She selected a four inch wide butt plug that looked like a horse’s tail. She selected an item from another cabinet that looked like a miniature saddle. She finally went to a third cabinet and selected what looked like a miniature horse’s bridle that had an 8 inch long dildo attached to the bit. Deb went over to Karen and after putting some lube on the butt plug, she rammed it into Karen’s ass causing her to scream in pain.
Deb leaned down and whispered in her ear, “You’ll thank me for that later.” She put the miniature saddle on her back. She grabbed the straps and ran the left one through the ring on her left tit, pulled it through stretching it and wrapping it around the base of her right tit and hooking it back on the strap. She repeated the process with the strap through the right tit’s ring and wrapping it around the base of the left tit. She took the front straps and threaded one through each tit ring and then back up and tied behind her neck. Finally she took the long straps on the back of the saddle and pulled them down through her ass crack, looped once around the butt plug, then on down through her cunt lips and one through each of her tit rings and back down and hooked to her clit ring. The straps of the saddle were elastic and once everything was connected it pulled on her tit and clit rings and caused Karen to moan from the pain.
Deb picked up the bridle and bit and ordered Karen to open her mouth. She inserted the dildo and pushed it in until the bit had pushed the corners of her mouth as far as they would go. Deb strapped the harness of the bridle around Karen’s head. She stood back and looked at Jeremy and asked, “What do you think of our little horsy.”
Jeremy laughed at Karen and replied, “She looks good enough to ride. It looks like you missed a hole though.”
Deb looked and stood up scratching her chin in thought. She looked at Jeremy and asked, “What do you have in mind.”
Jeremy answered, “Let’s just keep it simple. A nice big dildo should do well.” He went to the dildo cabinet and grabbed a dildo that was 16 inches long and three and a half inches wide. He pushed it slowly into Karen’s cunt until it bottomed out on Karen’s cervix. He gave it one more firm push causing Karen to grunt in pain. She still had about 5 inches of dildo sticking out of her cunt.
Jeremy stepped back beside Deb and asked, “What do you think?”
Deb agreed that suited her. She went to the wall with all of the whips and chose a nice riding crop and asked Jeremy, “Did you the other equipment on the stage?”
Jeremy looked at his watch and said, “Yea I did. It looks like its time to start the show. Finish getting ready and I’ll go introduce you.”
Deb was dressed up in her leather corset that came up to the bottom of her tits pushing them up and leaving them exposed. It ended at the bottom just above her pubic mound and ass cheeks. She sat down on the saddle strapped to Karen’s back and put her legs up over her shoulders. She grabbed the reins to the dildo bit with one hand and had the riding crop in the other. When Jeremy announced Deb, she swatted Karen on the ass repeatedly and told Karen to giddy up like she was a real horse.
Karen knew what was expected of her and started crawling toward the stage. Each movement put more stress on her very sensitive tit and clit rings and each strike of the riding crop caused her ass to turn redder and redder. Karen was crying from the pain and humiliation of it. She never in her life had ever even imagined something as deprave as this. Deb rode Karen around the stage several times and finally stopped at the front of the stage and got off of her and took a bow. She immediately asked for a volunteer from the audience and selected a tall 20 something blonde woman with huge 40 EE tits that were obviously fake.
The woman came up on stage and Deb asked her to remove the dildo from Karen’s cunt. She grabbed the dildo and slammed it in several times as rapidly and as hard as she could before she pulled it out. She took the dildo and put it in her own mouth and swallowed the whole length to the hilt and pulled it back out clean of Karen’s juices and handed it to Deb. Deb asked, “Do you want to check out the merchandise?”
The busty blond had obviously done this before. She said yes and got down behind Karen and inserted four of her fingers in Karen’s pussy. She started moving them in and out and eventually folded her thumb under and stuck her entire hand in Karen’s cunt causing her to scream in pain. She started slamming her fist back and forth in her cunt until you could here Karen’s groans of pain begin to change to groans of pleasure.
Karen began to push back on the girl’s arm when she pushed forward. It wasn’t long before Karen had an intense orgasm that caused her whole body to shake. Karen could hear the crowd cheering and whistling and yelling for more. She was so stunned and humiliated that she just wanted to die. But she knew that this was what she could expect now. She wondered what she had ever done to deserve this kind of treatment. Then she remembered that if she had listened to her parents and not gone to the dance, none of this would have happened. It was her own foolish pride that caused her to be in this situation. She wondered why she refused to listen. She cried silent tears knowing that things were going to get worse before they got better.
The blond pulled her hand out of Karen’s cunt and licked it off before returning to the crowd. Deb asked the crowd if she should remove the gags and butt plug and get on with the show. They all cheered for her to continue so Deb unbuckled the bridle harness and removed her dildo gag. She grabbed the two saddle straps over Karen’s shoulder and pulled them hard and snapped them. This caused Karen to scream in pain from the tit rings pulling against the tender cauterized flesh of her nipples. Deb reached under and disconnected those straps from Karen’s tit rings. She grabbed the rear straps at the dildo and yanked them hard causing the straps to pull on Karen’s tit and clit ring which elicited another scream of pain that was longer and more sustained. After the screams ceased, she disconnected the straps and let them snap back, hitting her several times and causing a squeak of pain each time.
Deb had Jeremy grab the saddle and pick Karen up. This had the effect of tightening the straps around Karen’s tit and causing them to bulge out like large purple oranges. Karen groaned in pain from the pulling and stretching. Deb wheeled a table under Karen and Jeremy put her down on the table on her hands and knees. Deb detached the remaining straps of the saddle, removed it and put it in the tables built in cabinet. She grabbed the tail and pulled it out of her ass, releasing a loud fart out of Karen. The crowd started laughing hysterically and Karen turned beet red in humiliation. Deb brought the dildo in front of Karen and ordered her to clean it. Karen started licking it off and swallowing the disgusting slime from the dildo. It took her a couple of minutes and several pauses to keep from throwing up, but she finally got it cleaned. Deb put it in the cabinet.
Deb grabbed a box with three long wires that had small alligator clips on the end. She attached an alligator clip to each of Karen’s tit and Clit rings. She turned the setting to the medium setting and pushed the button and immediately Karen screamed. Deb released the button and announced, “We are going to play a little game. It’s a variation of Truth or Dare that I like to call Truth or shock. I’ll ask you a personal question and then you answer. If the crowd believes you are telling the truth, nothing will happen. If they think you are lying then I will shock you. There are ten settings on the box. We will start with one and each time we think you aren’t truthful the setting will go up one until we reach 10. Your first question is, ‘How old are you?’
Karen answered “18”.
Deb asked the crowd, “Is she telling the truth?” They all booed and Deb held the button down for 10 seconds and Karen groaned in pain.
Deb said, “The next question is, “How old were you when you lost your virginity?”
Karen answered “15”.
The crowd booed again and Deb set the device at 2 and pushed the button for 20 seconds. Karen groaned out, “Oh God” as her body went rigid.
Deb asked, “How long ago did you lose your virginity?”
Karen didn’t think and answered reflexively, “Two months ago at my senior prom.”
Deb turned to the audience and they booed again. She set the device at 3 and held the button for 30 seconds. Karen’s body went rigid and she let out an actual scream this time.
The next question Deb asked was, “How many men have you fucked since you lost your virginity?”
Karen said truthfully, “I don’t know.”
The crowd booed and Deb set the device at 4 for 40 seconds. Karen screamed loudly the whole time.
The next question she asked was, “When was the first time you took it in the ass?”
Karen answered “Monday”.
The crowd booed and Deb set the setting at 5 for 50 seconds. Karen began to realize that no matter how she answered the questions, she was going to get shocked anyway. She screamed for the 50 seconds that the button was held.
The 6th question Deb asked was, “When did you suck your first cock?”
Karen answered, “Monday”.
There were more boo’s and a 60 second shock at a 6 setting. Karen screamed long and hard from the pain.
The next question asked was, “What’s your favorite sex position?”
Karen said, “I don’t have one. I hate sex. It’s disgusting.”
That brought a stupendous roar of boos. This time the shock was at a setting of 7 for 70 seconds. Karen blacked out from the pain. She was quickly brought back with an ammonia capsule.
The next question was, “What’s your favorite sex toy?”
Karen answered, “I don’t like any of them.”
She got booed again. This time the button was pushed with a setting of 8 for 80 seconds. Karen screamed, pissed all over herself and passed out again. She was brought to with the ammonia capsule again.
Deb asked her, “Are you having fun tonight?”
Karen answered “no”.
The crowd went wild with jeers and boo’s and yelled “Torture the bitch”. This time she passed out fairly quickly into the 90 second shock set at 9 and so missed most of it.
For the final question Deb asked, “Have you ever had sex with an animal?”
Karen said, “No and I will never have sex with an animal.”
She got booed again. This time the shock was at 10 for 100 seconds. Karen’s scream was as shrill and loud as she had ever screamed in her life due to the severe pain. Her entire body went stiff as a board and when the shock ended, her bowels released and she shit on herself as she passed out again.
While Karen was going through her ordeal for the show, Joey from the porn shop came over and joined Darrell and Rob at the table. Joey asked, “How’s the entertainment been this evening?”
Darrell responded with a big grin, “I think the show’s been pretty good so far considering they had no prior planning ahead of time.”
Joey grinned and shook his head in agreement and answered back, “You know Darrell, Karen is one fine sample of womanhood. I wouldn’t mind adding her to my flock and make this her permanent job. Would you be interested in selling her to me?”
Darrell thought it over for a few minutes as he watched the activities on stage and turned to Joey and responded, “Joey, she is my first try at training a sex slave. I want to finish the process and see if I can’t get at least a couple of Kids out of her. With her IQ and good looks, our children are bound to be exceptional. Maybe after I grow tired of her, I’ll let you have her for good and find me someone new.” All three of them finally focused their attention back to the stage area where Karen had just passed out.
They woke Karen up again with the ammonia capsules and made her get back up. Deb looked at the piss and the shit on the table. She grabbed her by the hair and pushed Karen’s face into the shit saying, “You bitch. Look what you did to my nice clean table. You’ll just have to get busy and clean that up.”
Karen knew what she meant and tentatively took a bite of the shit and began eating it off the table. She couldn’t believe she was being made to do something so disgusting in front of a crowd and nobody was doing anything to help her. She didn’t know that this was a nightly occurrence at the bar and restaurant and that is what drew the crowd in the first place. This is what they came to see.
As Karen slowly ate her shit and slurped up her piss, Deb continued calling her all sorts of vile names and finally said, “Since you can’t seem to control your ass, we’ll just have to plug it up. Jeremy, would you like to do the honors?”
This was what he was waiting for. Jeremy had been slowly stroking his mammoth 14 inch cock to make sure it was at its maximum hardness. He had this bitch’s mouth earlier and he wanted her two remaining holes before the night was done. He walked up behind Karen who was at the perfect height for him and grabbed her by her ass cheeks. He lined his cock up with the rosebud of her ass and rammed in as hard as he could.
Karen had a mouthful of shit when he slammed into her ass and she couldn’t help from screaming from the pain. Unfortunately for Karen, she sprayed shit all over Deb when she screamed. Deb got angry and immediately started slapping Karen’s face, swinging her open hand back and forth across her face until it was bright red and Karen was bawling uncontrollably. Deb stopped and retrieved her riding crop and started whipping Karen’s tits as hard as she could. It wasn’t long until her tits developed a deep red tone all over. Whenever she hit the nipple rings, which was quite often, Karen’s crying turned into screams of excruciating pain.
The crowd was cheering and yelling for her to keep whipping the bitch over and over again. All Karen knew was that she was in pain in her ass, on her face, and her tits. She knew that she couldn’t take much more and began begging for her to quit. She pleaded for mercy through her sobs of misery.
Deb kept up the constant barrage on Karen’s tits while Jeremy slammed his dick into her ass as hard as he could. He spanked her ass cheeks over and over with each in stroke of his cock.
Karen begged, “Please, Sob…sob…sob…. Oh God it hurts. Sob…sob…sob…. Please stop. Sob…sob…sob…. I’ll do anything if you stop. Sob…sob…sob…. Please have mercy on me. Sob…sob…sob….” No one listened to her pleas.
Finally Jeremy slammed his dick into her ass as hard and deep as he could and let loose with a massive load of come. When he came, Deb quit slapping Karen’s tits with the riding crop.
Karen sobbed uncontrollably for minutes, but her misery wasn’t over yet. Deb grabbed her hair and pushed her face back in the shit and told her, “Get busy bitch. You have a lot more to clean up.”
The crowd let out another cheer as they watched Deb rub Karen’s face into the shit and piss. They listened to Deb yelling at Karen to hurry up and clean all of the shit and piss off her table enjoying each and every disgusting thing that was being said and done.
Karen finally got herself under control and started licking up the piss and eating the shit. It took all of her concentration to keep from throwing up from the vile smell. She heard the crowd now chanting “Eat that shit” repeatedly.
When she finally licked off the last remaining vestige of piss and shit from the table, she looked up for Deb’s next instruction and found a huge black shit covered dick in front of her face. She knew what was expected and opened her mouth to clean it off. As she was licking and sucking Jeremy’s dick, it started to harden again. When it was clean and hard he picked Karen up and Deb pushed the table off stage.
Jeremy sat down at center stage and lay down on his back never putting Karen down. He ordered her to spread her legs wide and started lowering her cunt onto his huge dick. Jeremy lifted her up and down with little effort at all, fucking himself in her cunt.
Jeremy finally stopped once his dick was seated all the way in. He pulled her down onto his chest, mashing her tits against him. He ordered, “Get busy bitch. It’s time you started doing the work so start fucking me, NOW!”
Karen complied and started moving up and down on his cock. After several minutes she began to feel her self build up toward an orgasm. Jeremy felt her getting close and ordered, “Stop moving and lay down on me.”
Karen complied and Jeremy folded his arms around her so she couldn’t move.
Deb returned to the stage with one of the biggest German Shepherds Darrell had seen. She led it up to Karen’s ass and ordered “Lick Duke”.
The dog began licking Karen’s ass and along her cunt where Jeremy’s cock was impaled. Karen jerked with a start at the feel of the cold nose on her ass and then the long rough tongue. She knew that it wasn’t human and looked around and saw the dog. She understood what was going to happen and let out a long piteous wail pleading, “Noooooooooooooooo………… Please not that. Not a dog. Pleeeeeease Noooooooooooooo.” The crowd started chanting for the dog to fuck her.
Deb positioned the dog on her back with his dick out. Deb reached under and started masturbating the dog and soon its erection was complete. She guided it to the rose bud of Karen’s ass. When the dog felt the tip of his cock touch Karen’s ass hole he lunged forward and it penetrated about half way on the first inward lunge. The dog started rapidly pounding away and each time, his dick went in further until his knot started banging away.
Jeremy reached back and spread her ass cheeks to help the dog sink his knot in her ass. After a few short minutes, the dog gave a final heavy lunge and forced his knot in. He let out a howl as Karen let out a scream when the knot sank in to the hilt in Karen’s ass. The dog then really started a rapid fucking movement.
Deb left and went off stage again. She came back with another German Shepherd. She had him mount her back, placing his dick in front of her face. Deb ordered, “Suck it Karen.”
Karen refused and shook her head no. Deb began pinching and twisting Karen’s tit rings, making her scream in pain but she still refused. Finally, Deb grabbed her clit ring and pulled it and twisted it hard. This time after she screamed, Karen opened her mouth and took the dog’s dick in it. She decided that she wanted to get this over with as soon as possible and started really sucking hard on the dog’s dick. The more she sucked it the bigger and longer it seemed to get. Finally the dog took full charge and started trying to ram its knot into Karen’s mouth.
Deb told her, “Relax Karen and let the dog do its thing. It won’t take long and you will soon be done. Finally the dog plunged into her throat hard and forced its knot into Karen’s mouth. Its 8 inch dick was all the way down her throat and the knot had forced her jaw open wider than it had ever been. After about 10 minutes of this, Karen felt a warmth in her ass that spread as the dog filled her ass with his cum. It seemed like the dog would come forever and she felt her lower abdomen bloat a little from all of the cum. Right after the dog came he lifted his leg and turned his ass end to Karen. He tried to pull out, but his knot was too big and Karen yelped in pain.
Shortly after the dog in her ass came, the dog in her throat began to cum. She couldn’t swallow fast enough and dog cum started squirting out through her nose. The crowd loved it and let out a loud raucous cheer. When the dog was done pumping his cum down her throat, he lifted his leg over her head and turned around causing Karen’s nose to be stuck in the dog’s ass. She closed her eyes in further humiliation as she couldn’t believe how far down she had fallen. She had always thought that only whores would do something as despicable as have sex with an animal. She came to begin to realize that that was Darrell’s goal.
The crowd went wild with laughter and chanted lick his ass over and over. Deb seeing an opportunity to degrade Karen even more ordered, “Do it. Lick his ass or I’ll start whipping you on your tits again.” She knew full well that Karen couldn’t do what she said until the dog’s knot shrunk and allowed her to remove the cock from her mouth and throat. Deb started swatting Karen’s tit with under strokes which caused Karen to scream around the dog’s cock. This delayed the knot from shrinking, leaving her stuck with the dog cock in her throat and tears of pain streaming down her cheeks.
While all of this was happening, Jeremy was continuing to pump his dick into Karen’s cunt. The dog in Karen’s ass finally pulled out and Jeremy came for the last time that night in her cunt. This left Karen on stage with just the dog stuck in her mouth and it wasn’t going to be moving until its knot shrunk enough to get past her teeth. To speed things along, Deb went and got a bucket of ice water and threw it on the dog and on Karen. This caused the dog to pull out a bit before it was ready and Karen felt her jaws pop as they were forced open even wider. She screamed from the pain and was afraid that it had broken her jaw. She collapsed sobbing uncontrollably.
Once the dog’s cock was removed from Karen’s mouth, Jeremy picked Karen up and Deb pulled over what looked like a plastic kiddy pool that was about 10 feet across. Jeremy put Karen down in the center and she curled up in a fetal position feeling sorry for her self.
Deb announced to the crowd, “That’s the end of the show for tonight. Karen will remain on stage for the rest of the night for your pleasure. You are all invited to enjoy any of her available holes on a first come first serve basis.”
While Deb made her announcement, Jeremy pissed on Karen’s face. When Deb finished there was an almost uncontrollable stampede to the stage stairs to line up at either end of Karen. For the next four hours, Karen was taken in all of her holes too many times to count. Most of the time she was taking cocks in two or three of her holes at a time. About a third of the guests that fucked her also pissed down her throat, up her ass, in her cunt and all over her body. Her stomach and ass became so full of piss and cum that several times in the four hours on stage she threw up piss and cum through her mouth and nose or sprayed liquid shit, piss and cum out of her asshole. There were even a few women who forced Karen to eat them out and drink their piss or put on a dildo and fuck her cunt and ass. Karen spaced out after she experienced her fifth orgasm in the first 30 minutes and just ran on automatic pilot.
Darrell finally called a halt to the gang rape and asked Joey to have Jeremy bring Karen out to his car so he could call it a night. He went out to the car and waited. About five minutes later, Jeremy came walking out the back door, looked around and brought Karen over to the car. Darrell instructed him, “Put her on the tarp in the trunk would you. That was a great show you guys put on.”
When Karen was locked in the trunk, Darrell got in the car and headed back to the cabin. Forty minutes later, he pulled up in front, stopped and opened the trunk. He noticed that Karen was sound asleep. She was worn out from her ordeal of the last couple of days. He locked up the car and left the trunk open with Karen still in it, covered in shit and cum and went inside the cabin after laying the two dildos next to her. He locked the front door and left a note on the back door for Karen to clean herself up and make breakfast. He noticed that the clock said 2:00 am and went in to the bedroom to sleep.
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Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 7
By Redlegtiger
Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 7, Karen’s Journey Home
Karen woke up early that morning just after the sun came up. She had only slept for about three hours. Between the cool night mountain air and her aching tits, ass and pussy, she couldn’t sleep very long. For a long while she lay there in the trunk curled in a fetal position and cried. She wondered why god was angry with her and allowed these things to happen to her. She had always tried hard to live a good life and not do the things they said were evil. The only thing she ever really insisted on doing that her parents didn’t want her to do was going to the Prom. “God, if I could just go back and do it all over again I would listen to them and stay home. Then none of this would have happened and I wouldn’t be being forced to become a whore.” She thought as she cried. She was still mostly asleep and not aware of where she was, just that she wasn’t comfortable.
She fell back into a light miserable sleep for a few more minutes. When she awoke again, it took her some time to fully awaken and realize that she was curled up in the trunk of the car. She could not remember how she got there. Her last memory was of being gang raped for about 30 minutes with what seemed like 100 or more men waiting in line to get at her next. She shivered in disgust at herself for allowing herself to be put in this position. She blamed herself for everything. She thought that if she would have just listened to her mom and dad that none of this would be happening. God was punishing her for being rebellious she thought. She also realized that she would have to play along with Darrell until an opportunity arose for her to escape and get to her parents. Surely after she told them what Darrell and his parents had done to her and made her do, they would help her get away from them. She continued thinking these thoughts as she began to get out of the car. As she was getting out, her hand hit something solid and she looked down and saw the two dildos that Darrell had left there for her. She let out a sigh of resignation as she realized that she had better focus on the present or she would be punished even more severely than she already had been.
Karen grabbed the dildos one at a time and pushed them into her ass and cunt. It seemed to her that they went in a lot easier this time than they had yesterday, which wasn’t surprising from all of the cocks that had been rammed in her ass and cunt in the last 48 hours. She crawled around the cabin and into the woods just behind the outhouse and shit out the remaining piss and cum that was dribbling out of her ass and then pissed. Once done, she crawled to the well and started pumping it until there was a good flow of water started. She lay down on her back under the water and continued to pump with her left hand as the water flowed all over her. She felt that if she could just wash herself enough that she could wash away everything that had happened to her. She just kept pumping and pumping while she cried and sobbed out her misery. She finally got up on her knees and started washing herself inside and out. There wasn’t a single part of her body that didn’t ache and no matter how much she scrubbed and washed herself, she still felt dirty and violated.
Karen finally finished cleaning herself and crawled to the back door. The first thing she saw was Darrell’s note to fix breakfast. She opened the door and crawled in to the cabin to get it started.
She got a pancake mix out and fixed up some batter. She also found some salted pork that she could slice and fry up to go with the pancakes. She searched the pantry some more and finally found a jar of honey that had turned to sugar and some butter. She crawled back to the well and filled a bucket with water and slowly struggled with it back to the cabin.
The first thing she did once in the kitchen was to reconstitute some powdered milk. She put water into a small pan and put it on the stove to warm up. She opened the jar of honey and put it in the pan of water. She made the pancake batter with the reconstituted milk and pancake mix and then sliced three nice slices of salt pork and started frying it in the cast iron skillet. While the salt pork was frying, Karen put a pot of coffee on the stove as well. Soon the whole cabin smelled wonderful from her cooking. Once the salt pork was done she cooked three plate sized pancakes. She buttered them up and set the table. She took the honey out of the pan and noticed that most of the crystals had dissolved. She set it on the table along with the pot of coffee and then went in to the bedroom to wake Darrell.
It was now 8:30 am and she thought that he would want to be up. She remembered what he had instructed her on the first evening here so she got up on the bed and uncovered him. He was nude so she leaned over him and took his cock into her mouth and started sucking. Soon he was hard and she started swallowing his entire cock and twirling her tongue along the underside as she moved her head up and down. It wasn’t long before Darrell woke up and moved his hands to the back of her head and forced her face down into his pubic hair, forcing his cock down her throat.
Since Karen had had much larger cocks forced down her throat in the last day, she had no problem with Darrel’s. She soon had Darrell cumming down her throat, but Darrell didn’t let her up. She found that she could breathe through her nose when she had Darrell’s cock down her throat so she didn’t struggle. She swallowed his cum and felt it start to soften. He held her in that position until he started pissing. She was surprised but started swallowing as rapidly as she could and only a drop or two of piss seeped out of the corner of her mouth. Finally the flow stopped and Darrell lifted her head off of his cock and tilted it up so that she was looking at him. He looked her in the eyes and said, “That is by far the best wake up call I have ever had. I am glad that you remembered me telling you how I wanted to be woke up. You were also absolutely marvelous last night. You did everything asked of you without hesitation and I am proud of you my pet. I will reward you by allowing you to clean the out house that you messed up using normal equipment instead of having to clean up your dried up shit with your tongue. You will however, have to use your mouth and not your hands to hold the scrub brush. Now let’s go eat breakfast, it smells wonderful.”
Darrell got up out of bed and walked to the kitchen table and sat down at the place that was set for him. Karen went and got her dog dishes and scooted them into place beside Darrell’s chair. She then assumed the proper position on her knees while sitting on her heels and her head bowed.
Darrell ate everything on his plate and looked down at Karen. He told her that there was nothing left for her so she would have to eat slave gruel. He got up and grabbed a bag of what looked like dog food except this one said slave gruel for pregnant slaves. He poured the bowl full and then poured water on it and filled the other bowl with water. He ordered Karen to eat it all in the next 10 minutes or he would make her clean the outhouse with her tongue. Karen didn’t want to do that so she immediately set about eating the gruel and drinking the water as fast as she could. It really didn’t have any taste to it. It was like eating saw dust.
When she was a little less than half done she heard Darrell say “Five minutes left”. She redoubled her efforts and started swallowing everything with minimal chewing. She just got the last mouthful in her mouth when she heard Darrell say time. She quickly swallowed the last bite as Darrell came over and looked at the empty bowls. “Very good my pet,” he said. You cleaned your bowls in time so you can clean the outhouse normally this time. I want you to go out there now and get it cleaned up quickly. We are going back home to my parents house for the rest of the week. They are planning a nice wedding reception for us on Saturday and we need to help them get ready. I want to leave by 10:30. That gives you an hour and a half to finish and get dressed. I’ll put the clothes you are to wear on the front seat of the car.”
While Darrell was talking to Karen he grabbed the dildo in her cunt and replaced it with the special silver one he got from Joey. He informed her, “Now slut, that dildo in your cunt is very special. It’s designed to make you exercise your cunt muscles. If you don’t squeeze it hard enough, it will shock you. If you let it fall out of your cunt, it has sensors in it that will trigger some metal pins to eject and lock it in place in your cunt so it can’t fall out any further. Once it is locked in place it will begin to shock you repeatedly until I turn it off. I would recommend that you concentrate on keeping your cunt muscles tight and avoid the pain. I’ll leave that decision to you though. Now get busy.”
Karen got the mop bucket with a squeezing mechanism to squeeze water out of a mop and went into the pantry. There she found a wide variety of cleaning materials. Many of the cleaning materials looked like they had been specifically designed to be used by mouth. There was a scrub brush with a bite holder that looked like an athletic mouth guard, a mop with a bite holder and a spray bottle that sprayed each time you bit on its bite holder. Karen put the equipment into the bucket along with a bottle of soap and crawled out to the water pump. She put soap into the bucket and filled it half full with water. She put the scrub brush and small mop into the bucket and crawled to the out house.
While Karen was crawling she felt a shock all of a sudden. She gave a squeal of surprise more than pain and remembered that she had to keep squeezing with her cunt. When she opened the door to the out house, the stench was almost unbearable. She saw that there was a fairly large area of dried shit coating the floor and also on the seat. She decided that the best way to clean would be to start with the seat and work down. She picked the scrub brush up and put the bite handle in her mouth and started scrubbing as hard as she could all around the stool. Some of the dried shit was very hard to get off so she had to dip into the water several times. When she thought she had all of the dried shit loosened up on the seat, she took the miniature mop between her teeth and started mopping up the dirty water, ringing the mop out in the water bucket, wringing it out and back to mopping up the dirty water. She repeated this process with the floor as well.
Karen was shocked a couple of times because she forgot to squeeze down on the dildo in her cunt. The water in the bucket was getting really putrid and when she dipped the brush or mop into the water it splashed her with the foul smelling stuff. The smell caused her to get very nauseous several times and she had to fight to keep from throwing everything up. She was a bit over two months pregnant and was susceptible to morning sickness anyway, so it was a real battle to keep everything in her stomach. When she had completely scrubbed and mopped the out house the first time, she dumped the dirty water into the hole and went and rinsed the bucket at the well. She returned and repeated the process all over again. When she finished the second time she inspected every little nook and cranny to make sure that she didn’t miss anything.
When Karen was sure the out house was clean, she crawled to the well pump and cleaned up. Finally she crawled to the door, knocked and assumed the proper kneeling position and waited for Darrell.
Darrell opened the door and asked, “Are you finally done bitch”.
Karen answered meekly, “Yes master. Will you please inspect it and see if it meets your approval.”
Darrell walked to the out house with Karen crawling behind him. He opened the door and spent quite a bit of time inspecting the facility and then used it to take a dump. When he was done, he came out and praised, “You did well slut. There just may be some hope for you yet.”
Deep down Karen sighed and let out the breath she had been holding. She had been so worried that he would find something she missed that she had held her breath while he inspected the building.
Darrell asked Karen, “Now slut, we still have those 100 swats from last night to take care of. What do you think we should do about them?”
This rattled Karen a little, but she quickly responded. “This unworthy slut knows that she failed miserably yesterday and earned a thorough spanking. I hope that my willingness and performance last night might lessen the number as you had promised this unworthy slut.” She closed her eyes and prayed that Darrell would be merciful and not spank her. She was shaking in fear at the thought of being paddled again.
Darrell smiled at her answer and thought that she was definitely picking things up a lot faster than he ever thought she would. It seemed that the more he pushed her, the more compliant she became. He felt that he ought to reward her so he told her, “Go to the car slut and wait there until I join you.”
She crawled to the car and noticed that he had set out the tan Capri pants and red tube top. Her heart jumped with joy at the outfit that Darrell had selected for her. She liked it better than any of the other outfits. She hoped that her response to Darrell was the right one. She really didn’t think she could stand too many swats.
Darrell finally showed up with the cat-o-nine tails. He told her, “Stand up and put your hands on the roof of the car and spread your legs as wide as you can. I’m going to whip you with the cat on your ass and legs ten times. Remember to count and thank me properly after each one.” He then gave her five hard strokes on her already sore ass.
Karen let out a short scream and then gave the count and thanked him after each stroke as she was told. He gave two on each thigh ensuring that the ends wrapped around and got the tender inner thigh area. Karen’s screams were a little louder, but she was able to count them and thank him appropriately without too much delay. The final strike of the whip was an underhanded one that landed right on her cunt lips and curled up and struck her clit. She let out a hideous scream and immediately collapsed from the pain. She groaned in pain for a few seconds and then in a very soft tone forced out, “Ten, thank you Master for punishing this worthless slut.” She struggled to get to her feet. When she finally got up, her legs were still weak and wobbly.
Karen forgot about the dildo in her cunt and it started to slide out. When the end started to be exposed to the air, the drop in temperature triggered the spring mechanism and drove the pins in the other end out into her cunt walls and stopped it from sliding. This caused her to again fall to the ground and curl up in a fetal position with her hands reflexively going done and covering the area just above her Mons. She screamed out, “Oh god, oh god,” repeatedly. All of a sudden Karen started jerking and screaming. She was not keeping enough pressure on the dildo and it was sending electric shocks into her and with the pins stuck in her it magnified the shocks.
Darrell looked at her in confusion for a minute until he saw the silver dildo peeking from her cunt and realized what happened. He laughed at her and said, “You forgot about something didn’t you. I warned you what would happen if you didn’t keep that thing in your cunt and keep enough pressure on it.”
Karen begged in between screams from the shocks, “P…p…please master, release the pins so I can put it back in. I promise I won’t forget again. P…p…pleaseeeee……!”
Darrell reached in his pocket and found the remote. He hit the release button and told her, “You better hurry up and push that thing back in as far as you can. If you don’t those pins will release again and shock you some more.”
Karen complied and struggled back to her feet. She found that she couldn’t close her legs because of the pain on her most tender areas. Darrell ordered, Go get the luggage bitch. Bring it out and put it in the trunk.” He followed her as she crawled into the cabin hitting her ass occasionally with the cat. Karen squealed in pain each time and hurried as fast as she could. When she got into the cabin, she saw two big suitcases and didn’t see how she was going to be able to get them to the car without standing up and carrying them. She got up on her knees in the proper manner for asking a question and waited.
Darrell finally acknowledged her and asked, “What do you want slut?”
Karen answered, “This worthless slut asks that she be able to stand up and walk back to the car so that she can carry the suitcases sir. It would be too difficult to drag them because they do not have any wheels on them,”
Darrell considered what she said but denied her request and told her, “No, I’ll just put them on your back and you can carry them to the car that way. Wait here, I’ll be back in a minute.” He went to the car and came back with a couple of 20 inch rubber bungee straps. He had Karen get on all fours and lifted the biggest of the suit cases and placed it on her back. He put the bungee cord under her breasts and pulled and stretched them up until he was able to hook them. This squeezed and pinched Karen’s tender breasts and caused her pain. He then put one hook of the other bungee cord on the hooks of the first one and stretched it back and down through the crack of her ass, through her very sore cunt lips and over her tender clit. He had to pull hard to stretch it far enough to hook the strap between her breasts on the first strap.
Karen groaned out in pain, “Oh god it hurts, it hurts. Please let it loose, I can’t stand it.”
Darrell ordered, “Shut up bitch. Get that out to the car now or I’ll make it even worse.
Karen whimpered from the pain but began to crawl to the car. It was a struggle to move without causing severe pain. The straps covered her nipples and clit which were still very sore and tender from the piercing and cauterizing. They also went through her cunt lips that were still sore from the strike with the cat. Every move she made caused the straps to aggravate one or more of these areas. It took her twice as long to get out to the car because of the pain the straps were causing.
Darrell wasn’t happy with the progress she was making and started whipping her ass with the cat to speed her up. She was finally at the car and through her tears and crying asked, “Could you please release the straps master so that this worthless slut may put the suitcase in the trunk.
Darrell told her, “Undo the one between your tits and let it go.”
Karen immediately unhooked the bungee cord and praying that it wouldn’t hurt, let it go. When she let go of the strap, it whipped her clit, cunt lips and ass as it snapped up. It had enough tension on it that it snapped up and thumped her on the back of the head causing her additional pain.
Darrell removed that strap and unhooked the other strap and let it go. This one just dropped to the ground and didn’t get the desired effect that Darrell wanted. He ordered, “Hurry up and get the suitcase in the car so you can get back to the cabin to get the other one.”
Karen immediately complied, crawling as fast as she could. When she got to the other slightly smaller suitcase, she waited until Darrell placed it on her back. This time he hooked the bungee cord between her breasts instead of on the suitcase. He connected the second one through her ass crack and cunt lips like the previous time, hooking it onto the hooks between her breasts. This one wasn’t as tight, but it still caused pain with every movement.
Darrell whipped her ass with the cat as she crawled. This time he concentrated on trying to get the ends to strike her cunt lips. Though he didn’t hit them very often, there were a couple of times where the ends wrapped around her ass cheek just right for the end to strike them. When they did, Karen screeched in pain and tried to stop but Darrell just laid into her more with the whip when she did. Finally she got to the car and asked permission to take the suitcase off her back. He agreed and told her to hurry. She reached between her breasts with one hand and released the strap that went between her cunt lips and it seemed to hit every tender and sensitive spot on its way through causing her to grunt and groan in pain again. She then undid the hooks of the other strap and released them. This would have been fairly uneventful if the hook on her right side hadn’t gone through the nipple ring on her right tit. When it did, the snap of the cord and the sudden yank on her nipple wring hurt so bad that she immediately fell to the ground screaming and crying while grabbing her right tit because of the intense pain. It felt like the ring had been torn out of her nipple. Darrell just laughed at her and gave her a whip on her ass and told her to hurry up and get the suitcase in the car. She got up sobbing and though afraid of what she would see, looked down at her right nipple. She could see a trickle of blood coming from it, but otherwise it looked to be OK. She grabbed the suitcase and put it into the trunk, closed it and crawled to where he had the clothes laid on the seat. She assumed the appropriate kneeling position and waited.
Darrell ordered, “Stand up and put your hands behind your head and spread your feet shoulder width apart.” He reached in his pocket and pulled out her nipple and clit chain and attached one end to her clit ring. He then ordered, “Put on the pants.”
Though Karen liked the pants, she knew that they would cause her a lot of pain on her whipped ass cheeks and especially her sore cunt lips and clit. She knew that her most sensitive parts would be constantly rubbed by the material in the crotch. When she started putting them on she realized that they were about a size to small and that they would pinch her even more than normal. She groaned in frustration as she knew it was going to be even worse than she had realized. She struggled for a couple of minutes before she finally had them up far enough where she could zip them up and button them. As she expected, the material put pressure directly on her most tender and sensitive abused areas and she could only moan in pain while tears started to flow from her eye. When she had the pants on, she assumed the position with her hands behind her head again.
Darrell handed the red tube top to her and ordered, “Put it on”. She put it on over her head and tried to get it to cover her breasts. The top was a couple of sizes too small and stretched ridiculously thin. You could see the outline of her nipples and nipple rings easily. The top was only about 6 inches wide and when stretched so tight it barely covered the tops and bottoms of her breasts.
When she had finished putting it on as best as she could, she reassumed the position with her hands behind her head. Darrell took his pocket knife out of his pocket, pinched the material just over her left nipple with his fingers and cut a small hole in it. He reached in with his thumb and forefinger and pinched her nipple hard, causing Karen to groan in pain and pulled the nipple and nipple ring out. He repeated the process with the right nipple and then attached the two chains to the nipple rings. He stepped back a few steps and admired his work. The top was so tight that it was stretched very thin and the nipples stuck out beautifully. The attached chains brought the focus of the eyes to the nipples. He couldn’t believe how beautiful she looked and he started getting hard again. He ordered, “Turn around slut.” When she did, he unbuttoned and unzipped the Capri pants and yanked them down. He pushed her on the back, bending her down over the front seat. He unzipped his pants and pulled his dick out with one hand while he removed the dildo in her ass with the other. He slammed his dick in her ass without hesitation. He pumped in and out of her dry ass for a few minutes causing Karen to grunt in pain with each inward stroke. When he was about to cum, he reached under her and grabbed her clit ring and pulled on it. Karen let out a scream of pain just as Darrell let loose a load of cum. He pulled out and said, “Clean me bitch.”
Karen got up, turned around and fell to her knees. With tears of pain and humiliation running down her cheeks she took his shit covered cock and stuck the whole thing in her mouth. She sucked on it until it was clean and then sucked as she backed off of his cock resulting in a loud pop when it finally came out of her mouth. She took his limp cock and tucked it in to his pants and slid the zipper up. She briefly looked up at Darrell and then bowed her head down with tears silently running down her cheeks, more for her lost innocence than for anything else. She wondered if she would ever have a normal life again.
Darrell ordered, “Put your pants pack on and get in the car bitch.”
Once she had finished dressing she got in the car and Darrell took off. They got about half way home when Darrel pulled into a diner for lunch. Darrell ordered, “Go and get me a burger, fries and soda for lunch. Don’t be to long about it either.”
Karen asked, “I need some money for the food master.”
Darrell laughed at her saying, “You go get what I told you. I’m sure that you can figure a way to pay for it.’
By this time, Karen knew what was expected of her. She turned and went in to the diner. There were only a couple of patrons in a booth, both male, and a fat old man behind the counter. He appeared to be the owner and looked like he hadn’t had a bath in a year.
Karen tried to whisper to the guy behind the counter but he acted like he couldn’t hear her and told her to speak up. She looked at the booth with the two other guys at it and turned around and whispered a little louder, “I need a hamburger, fries and a coke but I don’t have any money. Is there any thing I can do to pay for it? I’ll do anything you want to get it.”
He still acted like he couldn’t hear her and told her, “Listen missy. I’m hard of hearing so your going to have to speak up louder.”
She repeated the request again so loud that the guys in the booth heard her. The guy behind the counter looked at the guys in the booth and asked, “What do you guys think would be a fair exchange for a free meal?”
They all looked like they were in thought for a minute and one said, “Well if I was you I would get at least a blow job for myself and my friends as a minimum but would shoot for a nice gang bang, filling all three of her holes. Yeah that’s what I would do.” Well what about it missy, that’s the price of a free lunch around here.
Karen hoped that Darrell had inactivated the silver dildo or she was going to be in severe pain as she started taking down her pants. The first thing they noticed was that she wasn’t wearing any panties when she pulled the pants down. Then they let out a cheer and a laugh as she squatted down and strained to force the dildos out of her ass and cunt. More out of reflex than anything, she took the dildo from her ass and brought it to her mouth and inserted the whole thing down her throat and sucked it clean as she twisted it and pulled it out of her mouth. She put it on the counter and started pulling out the silver one from her cunt. She decided that the best way would be to remove it rapidly and hope for the best. So she grabbed it and pulled quickly. Fortunately Darrell had turned it off because he knew what was going to happen. He had arranged for this that day at the porn shop. The guys in the diner were friends of Joey and his mom and dad. This was just one thing in a long line of humiliating events they had planned for Karen over the next couple of days.
Inside the diner, Karen was trembled in fear as she laid the silver dildo on the counter. She stood there with her pants off and with a tube top on that was so tight that she might as well be naked. And on top of that, her nipples were poking through holes in the top for all to see. Her nipple and clit rings were clearly visible and the chain focused the attention directly onto her nipples and clit.
What better vision could any red blooded male ever behold? The guys at the booth got up and walked up to Karen. They looked at the guy behind the counter and asked, “Hey Mack. Can you lock the door so we can have some fun?”
Mack went to the door to lock it while the others took their pants off and ordered Karen to start off by sucking them hard. The old guy came up after locking the door, took his pants off and joined them. All three cocks were over 10 inches and Mack’s cock looked like an aberration that was almost four inches across. After sucking on them for a few minutes, they were as hard as they were going to get. Mack lay down on his back and ordered, “Okay cunt. Put that sweet cunt of yours right down on my cock and be quick about it.
Karen started to squat down and forced the cock into her cunt but Mack picked her up by the ass, turned her back to him and placed her ass down on his cock. At first it wouldn’t fit but the head soon slipped in and she let out a grunt and squeal of pain. He started lifting her up and pulling her down on his cock. He forced her down a little farther each time he did. When he finally had all of his cock in her ass, he reached up and grabbed her by the tits and pulled her back. The guy with the next biggest cock got down and started putting his cock in her cunt. It was a tight fit because of the cock in her ass but he kept forcing it in over and over until he finally had it in to the hilt.
Karen’s cunt lips were still sore from the whipping and her clit hadn’t healed either. Every time Mack rammed in to her cunt, she let out a groan of pain which just stimulated them into ramming in even harder. The third guy finally came over and forced his cock down her throat to the hilt.
The three guys got a rhythm going and after about 10 minutes of joint fucking, the guy in her mouth let loose a load of cum down her throat followed shortly by the guy in her ass and then the one in her cunt. The guy in her throat pulled out and patted Karen on the head saying, “That was well worth a coke.”
The guy in her cunt pulled out and came around to her mouth and ordered her to clean it. When she was done licking it clean he patted her on the head saying, “That was worth a large order of fries.”
Finally the guy on the bottom lifted her up off his cock and set her down on her ass next to him. He stood up and presented his cock to Karen and ordered, “Clean me up good bitch.”
Karen cleaned off his cock as best as she could and when she was done he said, “That was definitely worth a burger. Now why don’t you go unlock the door while I fix your order?”
Karen went over to the door and unlocked it while Mack went behind the counter and put a couple of 1/3 pound burger patties on the grill and a large order of fries in the fryer. He turned around just as Karen started to put the silver dildo in her cunt. He and the others watched as she grabbed the ass dildo and inserted it. She started pulling her pants up creating quite a show as she wiggled her ass back and forth to pull the too tight pants up. When she was done, the guy behind the counter turned back around and flipped the burgers and dumped the fries. He put some cheese on the burgers and made two hamburgers for her. He bagged it all up and said as he handed it to her, “I couldn’t let you out of here with just one meal. I know your husband Darrell is out in the car waiting and what you just did for us was worth a 100 of these.”
As much as Karen hated what had been done to her, she felt a little bit of pride that she had exceeded their expectations. She grabbed the bag and said thank you and left the diner.
Karen opened the door of the car and got in. She handed the bag to Darrell and said here’s your lunch master. Darrell looked in the bag and noticed that there was enough food there for two meals. That was the signal that she had exceeded their expectations. He looked at Karen and asked, “Are you hungry bitch?”
Karen of course said, “Yes Master”.
He took out one of the hamburgers and gave it and some of the fries to her. “You earned this so enjoy it,” he said.
Karen dug in to the hamburger as if she hadn’t had anything to eat for days, which in fact other than the slave gruel, she hadn’t. Darrell watched her as he leisurely ate his burger and fries and drank his soda. Karen’s throat was dry and she ate so fast that a bite got stuck half way down. She gasped out, “Master, could I please have a drink of your soda, it feels like something is stuck in my throat.”
Darrell unzipped his pants and pulled his dick out and told her, “If you want something to drink, you know where to get it.” Karen, who was on the verge of panic because of the stuck food in her throat, shook her head no and Darrell grabbed her behind the head and ordered, “Drink my piss if you want something to drink. If you don’t get started now, I’ll ram it up your ass and piss in it and then I’ll have the guys in the diner piss in your ass and then I’ll make you shit in a bowl and make you eat it while I whip you all over with those 100 swats I let you out of.”
At this point Karen was struggling with the stuck bite of food and shook her head and got out of the car and leaned over and tried to cough up the chunk of food, but it wouldn’t come up. Darrell began to realize that she was in real trouble and was having difficulty time breathing. He got out of the car and walked up to the trunk, opened it and grabbed the paddle out of the big suitcase. He walked up behind Karen and whacked her ass with the paddle. Karen took a deep breath in response to the paddle and it caused the bite to totally block her air way now and she started turning blue. Darrell finally grabbed her around her abdomen and doubled his fist up and jerked up and in as hard as he could to force air out of her lungs and dislodge the stuck bite of food blocking her airway. After about the eighth time, Karen coughed up a good size wad of chewed meat and took a deep breath. She whispered out, “Thank you Darrell, you saved my life.”
Darrell pulled Karen up by her hair and looked her in the eye and told her, “Don’t think that this changes anything bitch. You are my wife and sex slave and I sure as hell don’t want anything to happen to you until I’m done with you. Now I think you know what is going to happen to you so let’s get in the Diner and get it over with.”
He picked up the paddle and went in the Diner with Karen walking a step behind him with her head down. She was sobbing uncontrollably at the cruelty that Darrell was showing. When they got through the door, he locked it and directed Karen to the first booth and made her lay her front half tits down on the table. He gave her 10 swats on each ass cheek and then invited the others to also give 10 on each. Darrell made her count each swat and with each swat if the paddle it became harder for her to count. She would scream for a few seconds after each strike and when she was able to get control, she would gasp out the count.
By the time they were done her ass cheeks were bright red and burning. Darrell picked up the paddle and put 10 more on each cheek to make the total 100 swats.
Darrell pulled her up and spun her around and told her, “The next time you’re allowed to eat real food, you better slow down and eat it in small bites so you don’t have to go through this again.”
Darrell made Karen suck him hard. Once he was hard, he made her bend at the waist and removed her ass dildo, dropping it on the floor and sticking his cock in her ass. He waited for his erection to go down and pissed in her ass as he had promised. While he was doing that he said to the guys, “Why don’t you guys come on over here and let her suck you hard. When I’m done pissing in her ass, I want you to stick your cock in her ass and piss in it.”
The first guy got in position and Darrell pulled out while the other guy stuck his cock in. After a minute or two the guys cock softened enough for him to piss in her ass. They repeated this with the two other guys and then Darrell stuffed the dildo back in her ass before any piss could escape.
Karen cried in silence during this whole process. She cried from the soreness caused by the spanking. By the humiliation of having four men piss in her ass and from the shock of her near death. Nothing showed her better what her status really was than having the man who married her and saved her, then abused her without mercy. She felt as if she was absolutely worthless and lost most of the remaining self respect that she had left.
At this point in time, Karen was trying to remember better times but could not remember any other time in her life other than the past few days of abuse. She responded in a daze to whatever Darrell ordered her to do.
Darrell didn’t bother putting Karen’s pants back on when they were done with her. He grabbed her tit and clit chain, pulled her out of the diner and to the car and made her get in. He threw her pants in the back seat and drove off down the road. As he drove, he kept looking at Karen. She had a vacant, glassy eyed stare that made her look like she had taken some drugs. He knew that something had snapped in her. He ordered her, “Put the back of the car seat down, close your eyes and sleep until we get home?”
Karen did what he said and was soon sound asleep. About 40 minutes later he pulled up into his parents drive way and parked. He got out of the car and pulled Karen, sans pants, out and led her into the house by the tit and clit chain. Karen followed along with that dazed look still there. He found that no one was home at the moment and took Karen up to the bathroom, removed the ass dildo and sat her down on the bathroom stool.
Once Karen was done shitting out the piss and shit he took her to the shower and made her get in and wash up. He stripped down and got in the shower with her. He removed the silver dildo from her cunt and set it on the sink. He then washed her down good and ended by washing her hair. When he was done, he turned off the water and got a towel dry her off. As he dried her off she continued going through the motions in a daze. Once she was dried off, he took her to his bedroom and made her lie down and go to sleep. He got dressed and went out to the car and brought in all of the suit cases. He took them into his bedroom and noticed that Karen was sound asleep. He went into the kitchen and grabbed a beer out of the fridge. He returned to the living room, sat down and turned on the television. He watched and waited for his parents to come home.
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Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 8
By Redlegtiger
Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 8, Karen’s Home Town Humiliation Begins
While Darrell was watching television, Karen was Laying in the bed. It took a while but she finally started coming out of her daze. She had time to think about everything that had happened to her in the last few days. She never imagined in her worst nightmares that something like this could ever happen to her or anybody else. She started thinking about how she begged her parents to let her go to the prom and how they said that nothing good would come of it. She started to believe that they were right. If she hadn’t gone to the prom then she wouldn’t be in her current situation. Why didn’t she listen to her parents she wondered. All she wanted to do was enjoy a dance with a boy. She didn’t want any of this to happen. And now she was in a terrible situation where she was being made to do the most perverse things. She just knew that it couldn’t get any worse. Of course Karen didn’t know how wrong she was.
Karen realized that somehow she would have to get out of this situation. Darrell had brought her back to their home town and hopefully she would be able to get away and get to her parents and convince them of what happened. Surely after her mom saw the bruises on her ass and the nipple and clit rings that she was forced to get, She would believe her about the abuse she had to endure and help her get out of this sham marriage. These were the thoughts she had while she laid on the bed in a fetal position and waited for what ever came next.
At about 7:30 pm, Darrell’s parents, John and Nancy came home from work. They welcomed Darrell home and each gave him a hug of welcome. After the greetings John asked, “How did everything go on the way home? Did they have everything set up for you?” Darrel explained, “It was absolutely perfect. She did such a good job with the three guys at the diner that I rewarded her with a real meal. She ate her burger so fast that she almost choked to death from swallowing her food without chewing it properly. I had to use the Heimlich maneuver to force the half chewed burger out of her throat and save her. I told her what to do and she didn’t do it so I reinstated the 100 swats that she had earned previously. I and the three guys at the diner gave her the 100 swats and afterward she just seemed to go into a daze and did not respond to anything I said. That’s why I decided to let her lay down on the bed to recuperate for a couple of hours.”
John spoke up immediately, “Darrell, this may be the best news we could have. It seems that we have a chance to truly break her and smash her hopes of ever getting free. She thinks she is at the bottom and things can’t get worse. But I think that if we up the ante a little on our activities tonight and especially tomorrow, we will have her broken permanently and will be able to make her a wonderful sex slave for you. Now here’s what I think we should do.”
They discussed John’s ideas and Darrell got excited about them. He thought that it would be a wonderful idea and asked John, “Dad, please make the phone calls to change the plans. I think they are perfect. I also met Sheriff Rob last night. I asked him to contact his cousin here in town that is on the police force. He is going to put together a little surprise for my slut Friday night.” He explained to his parents what he and Sheriff Rob had talked about. John thought that Darrell’s added humiliation would definitely help in their over all goal and approved.
John told Nancy, “Go get the bitch out of bed and get her ready to go eat.” Nancy immediately answered with a “Yes sir” and departed. John turned to Darrell and told him, “Your doing a good job with Karen’s training so far. If you keep it up, she will be an even better slave than your mother.”
Nancy walked into the bedroom and looked at Karen lying on the bed, staring at the wall. As soon as she came in the room, she turned on the light and said, “Get up bitch. It’s time to go get something to eat.”
Nancy took a quick look at her and said, “You look like hell warmed over. Let’s get you cleaned up and get you changed.”
Nancy grabbed Karen’s right hand and drug her to the bathroom. She got a damp wash rag and washed Karen’s face and combed her hair like she would a little two year old girl. When she was finished she drug Karen back to the room and ordered, “Get out of those filthy clothes. We’re going out to eat tonight and I don’t want you looking like you just got done having a gang bang.”
Karen immediately complied and stripped everything off and left the nipple and clit chain off. Nancy opened the suitcase and took out the little black mini skirt and the fishnet top. She stopped and thought for a minute and put the fishnet top back and got out the white cami and threw them at Karen and ordered her to get dressed. She got out a pair of high heel shoes with three inch heels and told her to put them on. She then took out the vibrating dildo that Darrell had and told Karen to bend over. Karen complied and Nancy grabbed the dildo and pulled it out of her ass. She flipped the switch for the dildo to work by remote and shoved it up her ass causing a grunt to come from Karen. She then took her through the range of settings that the dildo had for vibrating and for shocking her. She said, “When you are good and do as your told, I will cause it to vibrate and if you don’t do as you’re told you will feel a shock.” When she finished telling Karen this, she immediately hit the shock button with it set at its maximum setting. Karen let out a scream and collapsed. Nancy grabbed her hand and picked her up saying, “Now get up and be a good little slut and let’s go get some dinner with our men.”
When they came in to the living room where John and Darrell were waiting, John let out a wolf whistle and told Karen that she looked good enough to eat. They walked out to John and Nancy’s car and got in. It was a quick drive to the restaurant. It was a couple of miles outside of town at the entrance to a camp ground that was popular with vacationers. When they got into the restaurant, John asked for a booth for four and they were informed that there would be a 20 minute wait. They went outside and sat down on a bench that was placed outside for customers waiting for their table. There were quite a few others that were waiting outside as well as some that were waiting inside the entrance.
After they had been seated for about five minutes, Nancy leaned over and whispered into Karen’s ear, “Why don’t you give us a little show while you’re sitting there. I’m sure that there are quite a few folks that would love to see you playing with yourself while we wait. Karen shook her head and let out a soft ‘no’ that only Nancy could hear. Nancy reached into her purse and pushed the electric shock button and sent a level 2 shock into Karen. Karen jumped and groaned in pain for a minute and then said “OK, OK, I’ll do it.”
Karen reached under her short black skirt and started fingering herself but her heart wasn’t in it and it was obvious. Nancy leaned over and asked her, “Do you want another shock with the vibrator set at 5 or maybe 10. Put some heart into it and don’t forget to play with your luscious tits too, or else.”
Karen started playing with her cunt and clit again with her left hand, this time with abandon. She also started pinching and playing with her nipples with her right hand. It wasn’t long until almost all of the guys were watching her and some of the women were as well. Every once in a while, when a group was called to their table, they would walk close to where Karen was and speak loud enough to be heard saying, ‘bitch’, ‘whore’, ‘hussy’ and ‘slut’ among other names.
Karen’s face got redder and redder from both the humiliation and the building excitement of a pending orgasm. Darrell noticed how excited she was becoming and leaned over and whispered in her ear, “If you come, you’ll be coming in front of a crowd of people from town who know you. Just think of the stories they’ll spread over town. Isn’t that a lovely thought?”
Karen opened her eyes and noticed how large the crowd had become. Most of the people weren’t looking at her though and she felt a little relief at that. But she also knew that if she didn’t do something to delay the pending orgasm she would make enough noise and more people would notice.
Karen started slowing down her manipulation of her tits and cunt to try and move her from the edge. Nancy noticed and whispered in her ear, “Now, Now. There will be none of that. You get back to playing with yourself properly and when you orgasm, I want the whole world to hear it or you’ll get to feel a 10 in that sweet little cunt of yours.”
Karen went back to fingering herself as she had been previously and just started thinking about anything she could to try and delay the orgasm. She absolutely did not want to come in front of all of these people. She would be so ashamed.
Karen thought that It’s one thing to have to do things like this in front of strangers, but these are people who know who she is. Her home town was small and everyone knew who everybody was and when something happened, it didn’t take long for word to spread to the whole town and subsequently her parents. If her parents were mad at her before, when this got back to them, they would disown her and cast her out for good. She couldn’t bear the thought of that happening. But she couldn’t stand the pain of being shocked again. Tears started to stream down her cheeks as she silently cried at her humiliation.
All of these thoughts didn’t help much to delay her orgasm. She had held it off for as long as she could and she finally took herself over the precipice and her whole body began to spasm. Just as the orgasm started, the vibrator in her ass and the silver one in her cunt both started vibrating. This seemed to magnify the orgasm a hundred fold and she screamed out in pleasure and collapsed to the ground and writhed from the glorious feelings she was having. The intensity of the vibrations in the two dildos just kept the orgasm going and going for what seemed like forever. When they finally subsided, she looked up and noticed that Darrell and his parents had stepped away from her and she was essentially alone on the porch. She looked around her and noticed that almost everyone in the crowd was now staring at her with shocked and surprised faces on them. The reactions she saw on their faces ranged from sheer pleasure to disgust and everything in between.
After about a minute, she finally got enough energy to get up. Just as she was standing, Darrell came out of the door and said loud enough for everyone to hear, “There you are. I’ve been looking everywhere for you. We got our table five minutes ago. Now come on.” He grabbed her by the hand and started pulling her toward the door of the restaurant. He took her to a booth that was toward the back of the restaurant, but which could be seen from just about every corner of the place. The table had a nice table cloth on it that went about two thirds of the way to the floor. John and Nancy were sitting together on one side and Darrell had Karen sit against the wall and sat down on the outside of the seat.
As soon as Karen and Darrell were sat down at the table, Nancy spoke to Karen and said, “That was quite the show you put on outside. Your little performance should be the talk of the town by tomorrow. I wonder what your parents will think of their little girl masturbating in such a public place?”
John spoke to her saying, “Yes, it was quite the enjoyable show. It’s a shame we weren’t able to stay there to watch it. Darrell, I could use a little relief from all the excitement, how about you?”
Darrell looked at Karen as he shook his head in agreement and ordered, “Get under the table and suck dad off and then eat out mom. When you get done with them then do me.”
Karen knew she had no choice and scooted under the table. She went over to John first and unzipped his pants. She reached into his pants and pulled out his cock and started sucking. As she was sucking John’s cock, a couple of Darrell’s friends from school stopped and said hello. They were Doug, a fellow football player that was the star linebacker for the team and Cindy, captain of the cheerleaders. Both of their parents are members of the same group as Darrell’s parents and they were welcomed into the group right after their honeymoon. Darrell invited them to join them and moved over to Karen’s seat. Cindy took Darrell’s seat and Doug took a chair that was not being used from a nearby table and sat at the end of the table. This effectively blocked Karen under the table with no way to get out, not that she was going to have any opportunity to leave any time soon.
Karen was on the verge of panic when they first came up and even more so when they were invited to join them. She started to pull away from John and to get up, but he grabbed her head and pulled it down forcing his cock all the way down Karen’s throat until her nose was in his pubic hair. He pulled her on and off of his cock, fucking her throat like there was no tomorrow. Karen tried to gasp a breath of air each time he pulled out, but he would drive back in before she could get very much. It seemed that each time he pushed his cock all of the way down her throat, he would hold it in longer. Karen started to really struggle for breath. She could only hope that he would cum soon and her ordeal would be over. Finally John rammed his cock down her throat for the last time and started cumming. To Karen it seemed like forever before he was finished but it was only a few seconds.
When he was done cumming, he lifted her head off of his now deflating cock and started pulling her head toward his wife. Karen had no choice but to squeeze around the center post of the table and everyone’s legs. Nancy grabbed her by her hair and began pulling her head between her legs. When Karen’s head was between her legs, she reached down with one hand and grabbed the bottom of her skirt and pulled it up while pulling Karen’s head to her panty less cunt. At first Karen didn’t do anything, but Nancy started tightening her grip on both sides of Karen’s hair and pulling it tighter. Karen felt as if her hair was going to be pulled out by the roots. She knew that if she didn’t do what Nancy wanted, it would only get worse so she started licking and sucking Nancy’s cunt.
Above the table, the waitress had delivered everyone’s meal and they started eating their steak and lobster. To anyone looking at the table from anywhere in the restaurant it just looked like 5 people enjoying a routine meal. Though from certain areas, if they looked just right, they could see under the table and see what was going on.
A group of church goers from Karen’s parents’ church were at one of the tables with the best view of the action. The reverend of the church looked up from his meal and stopped with a fork full of pie half way to his mouth and said, “Will you look at that.”
Everyone else turned and looked where the reverend was looking. What they saw was a young woman on her knees under the table of 5 people with her head under the skirt of one of them. They were so focused on the girl under the table, they didn’t notice who the people around the table were. Just as they looked, Nancy finished having her orgasm and passed Karen across to Doug.
The reverend immediately exclaimed to the group, “Isn’t that Jack and Laura Peterson’s daughter Karen. Why that hussy. I can’t believe what she’s doing. I don’t know about you, but I am leaving.” He immediately got the waitresses attention and asked for the check. Once they had paid, they all got up and left the restaurant. If anyone would have been looking at the reverend as he led his group out of the place, they would have seen the hint of a smile on his face.
Karen meanwhile, was being face fucked by Doug. His wife, Cindy, had reached under and had pulled up Karen’s cami, exposing her tits. She was pinching her nipples and pulling and twisting her nipple rings. Nancy had reached under the table as well and was fucking Karen’s ass with the vibrating dildo. John had the control to the dildo in Karen’s ass and Darrell had the one in her cunt. They turned the vibrators on at a medium setting. Karen was starting to get excited again from all of the stimulation. She couldn’t believe that she could be approaching an orgasm while she was being forced to perform sex acts in a public restaurant.
All of a sudden, Doug forced his cock all of the way down her throat and held it there as he started cumming. When he was done, he shook his head in the affirmative to John and Darrell. They immediately set the vibrators to the highest setting and pushed the button. This pushed Karen over the cliff into a very intense orgasm as Doug pulled his deflated cock out of her mouth. Everyone had put their hands back up above the table and were eating there food as if everything was normal just as Karen let out her scream of passion. Almost every eye in the restaurant was now turned toward their table. Only a few could actually see Karen under the table, but those that could, couldn’t believe what they were seeing. The vast majority of the people that saw Karen, recognized who she was and were surprised at her brazen behavior in such a public place.
Karen was mortified that so many people that knew her and her parents had seen her both here and outside. She knew her parents would not want to have anything to do with her when they found out. All she could think about as she was pulled to Darrell’s cock and forced to suck him, was how to escape and get to her parents and explain to them that they had forced her to do these terrible things. She knew in her heart that they wouldn’t believe her but it was the only hope that she had. She silently cried in humiliation.
Karen finished sucking off Darrell just as they were finishing their meal. While they were waiting for dessert to be served, Karen was pulled to Cindy and forced to eat her out. While she was eating Cindy, Nancy and Doug were playing with a tit each. John was pumping her ass dildo in and out with the vibrator on high and Darrell was doing the same with her cunt dildo. Soon Karen was brought to another mind blowing orgasm, only this time the noise was muffled by Cindy’s cunt. Cindy went into a silent orgasm immediately when she felt the vibrations caused by Karen’s scream.
When Cindy was done with her orgasm, she looked under the table and quietly told Karen, “Get ready bitch. I have to piss like a race horse. You better not spill a drop or things are going to get a whole lot worse for you.”
When Cindy felt Karen’s mouth cover her cunt and piss hole, she let loose with a heavy stream of piss. It seemed to Karen as if Cindy had been saving up all day because she pissed so much for so long. Karen struggled to keep up, but she was just barely able to drink all of the piss down.
While Karen was drinking Cindy’s piss, the dessert was served. The waitress, who was a member of the group that John and Nancy belonged to, leaned down and whispered into Nancy’s ear, “That was about the hottest show I’ve ever seen in a long time. I can’t wait to get a piece of that sweet young pussy.”
Nancy smiled and asked, “Would you like to have about 10 minutes with her when we got done eating?”
The waitress shook her head yes. Nancy told her, “Take a bathroom break after you bring us our bill. We will send Karen in for you to play with there. Take as much time as you need.”
Everyone at the table took turns forcing Karen to drink their piss while they were eating their desert. When they were done with desert, Nancy leaned down and ordered Karen, “That was nice dear. I hope you enjoyed your dinner, I’m quite sure that we did. Now make yourself presentable and come out from under the table when the waitress comes with the bill.”
John got the waitress’s attention and asked for the bill. The waitress went up to her boss and asked for a 10 minute bathroom break after she took the bill to the Mitchell table. He gave her the go ahead and she bent in and whispered in his ear, “If you would like a nice blow job, why don’t you come in and join me.” He told her that he would follow her there after she took the bill to the Mitchell table.
She took the bill and gave it to John. Nancy ordered Karen to come out from under the table. Karen reluctantly obeyed and stood up once she had gotten out from under the table cloth. She saw that almost every eye in the restaurant was looking at her. The looks on the few faces she saw ranged from lust to disgust. She recognized a lot of them as friends and neighbors of her parents. She cried silently in humiliation at the public exposure of what she had been made to do. She turned beet red in embarrassment. She finally turned around and looked at Nancy and waited. Nancy looked at her with a smile and added to her humiliation by saying, “You put on quite the show this evening dear. Why between what you did outside and during dinner, I’m quite sure that you will be the talk of the town tomorrow. Oh yes my dear Karen, we made sure that they all saw what you were doing. I do believe that I saw the dear reverend and several of his women’s auxiliary leave in disgust when they saw you. Why, I bet they’ve already gone and told your parents all about what kind of slut their daughter is. Now I want you to go with this nice young lady and give her a really good tip. You do everything she tells you just like you would Darrell or us. You will come back with proof by coming back with a mouthful of her piss.”
Karen reluctantly went with the waitress to the employee’s bathroom. She hung her head down in shame and looked at the floor as she followed the waitress. If she had been looking at her she would have seen the waitress wave at the boss as she went. Her thoughts were racing at the implications of what Nancy had just told her. She knew how rigid and conservative her parents were. Once word got to them about what she had been made to do, it would just reinforce their belief that she was nothing but a wanton harlot. She was so focused on her inner turmoil that she didn’t realize that the waitress had stopped and walked into her.
Karen looked up and saw that they were in a bathroom. She watched as the waitress took off her panties and ordered, “Now you sweet little cunt. Come over hear and plant your mouth on my pussy. I am absolutely dripping from watching the show you put on out there. You better do it quickly or I’ll make you go back out there without your top on.”
Karen got down on her knees and quickly went to work gently chewing the lips of the waitress’ cunt and her clit. The waitress ordered, “Stick your finger up my ass and fuck me with it.”
Karen complied as the waitress pulled her head tighter into her cunt and came. Just as she pulled off of Karen, the manager came in to the bathroom. He saw Karen on her knees on the floor with the glisten of fresh cunt juices around her mouth and he got a grin on his face as he recognized who she was. The waitress told Karen to suck the finger she had just fucked her ass with clean it. While Karen complied with a look of disgust on her face, the waitress informed her boss, “She’s all yours. You can only fuck her throat though. When you get done, make sure you cum all over her face. We want to send her back to her hubby all decorated so that everyone can see what a slut she is.”
The manager walked up to Karen and ordered, “Open your mouth bitch.” He grabbed her hair above her ears on either side of her head and pulled her onto his cock. He told her, “Get your tongue to work while I fuck your throat.” He began face fucking Karen, driving his cock in and out as rapidly as he could. He knew that as busy as the restaurant was, he and the waitress couldn’t be gone too long. After just a couple of minutes he pulled out and started jacking his cock off, aiming between her eyes. He grabbed the hair at the top of her head and tilted it up slightly as he came, shooting 6 or 7 shots of cum. He made sure to spread each shot of cum to a different part of her face. When he was done, he let her go and zipped up his pants. He patted her on the head as if she was a dog and said, “Thanks for the wonderful blow job.”
The manager looked at the waitress as he left and told her, “Finish up quickly and get back to work.”
The waitress told him thanks and went over to Karen, grabbed her by the hair, and stepped over her placing her cunt over Karen’s mouth. All she said to Karen was, “Drink up bitch and don’t forget to keep a mouthful for Nancy. She let loose with a heavy flow of piss and Karen struggled to keep up. She had managed to get pretty good at drinking piss over the last few days though and managed not to spill any and finished with her cheeks bulging from the amount of piss in her mouth.
The waitress sighed with relief and pulled her panties up under her skirt. She then told Karen, “I can’t wait until I can have more time to spend with you. We could have so much fun.” She grabbed Karen by the hand and headed out of the door pulling Karen behind her. She led Karen across the restaurant the longest way possible to the Mitchell’s table. She wanted to humiliate Karen by letting as many people as possible see her with cum all over her face.
As they went through the restaurant, Karen felt her entire world caving in around her. As she saw everyone staring at her and exclaiming disgust, she saw her hopes of getting away and convincing her parent’s that she was forced into all of this despicable behavior being dashed. She loathed herself for being too weak to resist these monsters. She had been raised to believe that even the most wanton of harlots wouldn’t do the kinds of things that she had been made to do. She wondered what other disgusting things she was going to be made to do before she would be able to get away. She started to believe that not only was she loosing her parents, she was loosing her very soul. Her despair was beginning to deepen even more. She had to get away from them somehow and win her parents trust back. She just had to. She knew that she couldn’t continue to live like this.
When they reached the table, the waitress thanked them saying, “It was absolutely wonderful of you to loan your new toy to me. She was absolutely wonderful. I even got some brownie points with my boss out of it. You guys have a nice night. I’ll see you at the next party.”
Nancy looked at Karen’s face and then at the waitress and said, “Thanks for decorating her up for us. She really looks like a slut now. If everyone didn’t think it before, anyone who sees her now will have no doubt.”
John spoke up and said it was time to go. He handed the waitress the bill and enough cash to pay it with a 25% tip. There was also a note with it inviting her and the manager to the reception on Saturday. She thanked him and immediately went to the manager and showed him the note. He hurried and met them at the door. He thanked them and said, “I just wanted to let you know that we accept your invitation for Saturday. We wouldn’t miss it for the world. You guys always put on such fantastic shows. I can’t wait to see what you do with her. You all have a good night.”
They led Karen out to the car and told her to get in. Darrell turned to Doug and Cindy and said, “I’m going to have a little party Saturday at noon. I would sure like you guys to come and bring any of the gang that you think might be interested in further using and humiliating Karen.”
Karen sat in the back seat of the car listening with the mouthful of putrid piss from the waitress. She was too scared to swallow it and the longer it stayed in her mouth the more rancid it became. All she could do was wait for them to tell her to either spit it out or swallow it and hope that she wouldn’t get sick.
Doug shook Darrell’s hand and told him, “I think that I can get about a third of the football team there. I don’t trust the others enough to invite them.”
Cindy said, “I’ll have the entire cheerleading squad there. I also know a few more girls that would love to get a chance to put Karen in her place. I can’t wait to get my hands on the bitch. I’ve wanted to get back at her for ages.”
Darrell thanked them and got into the car along with his parents. During the drive home, Karen thought about what she had heard. She knew that they had some kind of party arranged for her Saturday. She wondered what other depraved acts she would be forced to endure in front of the people she knew and went to school with. She stared at the back of the front seat as her thoughts ran wild at the possible ways that they could humiliate her and she was sure that was what they had in mind for her.
When they arrived at home, they immediately went inside. Once in the door, Nancy grabbed Karen and kissed her hard forcing her tongue into Karen’s piss filled mouth. They exchanged the piss back and forth a few times before Nancy released her and ordered her to swallow the remaining piss in her mouth. She grabbed Karen on either side of her face and started licking the cum off of her. Once she had all of the cum cleaned off, she ordered, “It’s time for you to get out of those clothes. Make sure you take the dildos out as well. You will be joining John and me in bed tonight.”
Karen headed off toward Darrell’s bedroom to take her clothes off while Darrell and his parents took some time to finalize the activities for tomorrow. Once the appropriate phone calls and coordination was completed, Nancy turned to their son and asked, “Would you like to join us in bed for a little post dinner fun?”
Darrell readily agreed. Never in his wildest dreams did he ever think that he would get a chance to fuck his mother.
They all went up to the master bedroom and found Karen sitting naked in the middle of the bed crying. Nancy got up on the bed and immediately crawled over to Karen. She pushed her down on her back, placed her cunt over her face and lowered it down. Karen didn’t need to be told what to do and immediately started to lick and nibble her cunt and clit.
John watched for a couple of minutes and then turned to Darrell and said, “Darrel, why don’t you get up behind your mother and give her a good fucking while I put it to your beautiful bride here.” Darrell thanked his dad and they both got up on the bed. John moved up to Karen and inserted his cock into her cunt and began fucking her with abandon. He grabbed his wife behind the head and pulled her in for a kiss. They began kissing very passionately as he fucked Karen and she was being eaten by her. She soon felt Darrell move in behind her and grab her by the hips.
Darrell got in position and inserted his cock into his mother’s cunt, sinking it in to the hilt. He couldn’t believe he was now fucking his mom, it was one of his favorite fantasies that he never thought would ever come true. He marveled at the feel of Karen’s tongue as she continued to lick around his dick and on his mom’s cunt and clit. The men continued to fuck the women for about 15 minutes until Darrell couldn’t hold back any more and started pumping cum up into his mother’s womb.
When Darrell was finished cumming, he pulled back and ordered, “Clean my cock bitch.”
Karen quit sucking on Nancy’s clit and moved her mouth to his cock and began to suck his cock clean. When she was done sucking their combined juices off of his cock, he fell back onto the bed. He moved back and sat up against the headboard of the bed and watched as his father and mother continued to take it to Karen. Karen attached her mouth to Nancy’s cum filled cunt without being told and started lapping up Darrell’s and his mother’s mixed cum. Shortly after that, John came deep in Karen’s cunt and pulled out offering his cock to his wife. She sucked it clean and then moved down into a 69 position with Karen and started sucking the cum mixture from her daughter in law’s cunt.
They continued to 69 each other until each had achieved at least three more orgasms. When they were finally too exhausted to continue, they all went to sleep in the huge bed. The two men were lying on the outside of the bed with Nancy cuddled up to her son and John cuddled up to Karen. Everyone fell into a deep sleep except for Karen who slept fitfully throughout the night wondering what other perverse things that they would make her do.
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Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 9
By Redlegtiger
Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 9, Karen’s Home Town Humiliation Continues
Karen woke up about 4:00 am in the morning. It took her a minute to realize where she was and then she turned over and found herself staring into the sleeping face of John Mitchell, Father to her rapist now husband. She shivered in revulsion at the thought of what they had made her do last night. It was just another in a long list of debaucheries that they had forced her into. She couldn't believe that she had done all of those horrible things in front of people that knew her and her family. It was one thing to do it in front of strangers, but in front of people who knew her and her family. She could never face anyone in town again without wondering whether they had seen her that night at the restaurant. Her mind kept flooding with the thoughts of all of the sick disgusting things she had been forced to do. She hated Darrell for what he was doing to her. She hated his parent’s that were obviously in on the whole thing and most importantly she hated her parents for not believing her when she told them she was raped. She wondered how any parent could force their daughter to marry her rapist. If she would have just told them what happened that night after prom, maybe things would have been different. Her thoughts went back and forth between blaming her parents for betraying her and hatred and disgust at herself as she blamed her self because of the fact she didn’t tell them about the rape that night. Her thoughts went back and forth like this for several minutes until her stomach growled, letting her know that she hadn't had anything to eat yesterday other than a bowl of that nasty slave gruel that reminded her of dog food. She sighed and looked at the clock. It was a little after 5:00 am now, so she slowly worked her way to the end of the bed and got up. She went to the kitchen and started rummaging around to see what she could fix for breakfast. She just hoped that they would have mercy on her today and let her have some real food.
She found a dozen eggs, bacon, cheddar cheese and some biscuit mix. She decided to make some scrambled eggs and biscuits for them for breakfast. She mixed up a batch of biscuits and put them in the oven. She spent the next few minutes chopping up some of the cheese, some onion, some mushrooms and some green pepper to mix into the eggs. She found a nice deep skillet and put it on the stove and put it on the burner to heat up. While it was warming, she put coffee into the coffee maker and started it percolating. She cut the bacon into bite size pieces and put them into the heated skillet along with the onion, mushrooms and green peppers and started them cooking. She broke 9 eggs into a bowl and spiced them up with salt, pepper and garlic salt. She added about a quarter cup of milk and mixed it up. She had been stopping and stirring the ingredients in the pan on the stove frequently while she had been preparing the eggs. She kept stirring them until she felt that they were cooked enough and poured the eggs into the pan and added the cheese and started stirring the mix with a spatula.
The smell of the coffee brewing and the bacon frying had drifted through the house and Darrell, John and Nancy were now awake. Darrell went to his room’s bathroom and started cleaning himself up while his parents did the same in theirs. Karen meanwhile was finishing up the eggs and setting the table. She had just set the plate full of biscuits on the table and assumed her kneeling position in a neutral spot in the kitchen near the table with her head bowed when Darrell and his parents came in.
John made a beeline to the coffee pot and filled his cup with coffee and took a seat at the table. The others followed suit and it seemed to Karen that they were ignoring her. She began to wonder if she was going to get anything to eat when Darrell turned and looked at her and said, "Nice breakfast slut. I may just keep you for a while if you keep this up. Go get the dog bowl out of the pantry. You should also find a bag of slave gruel for pregnant slaves there as well. Fill yourself a bowl full and enjoy a nice breakfast."
Karen started to get up to go to the pantry when Darrell yelled, "Did I tell you that the rules have changed. I guess I'm going to have to give you a reminder after breakfast."
Karen's face turned red from both embarrassment and fear due to Darrell's chastisement of her in front of his parents. She crawled to the pantry and found the bowl and gruel. She filled the bowl full and crawled to the sink and added water. She put the bowl on the floor and began eating it without using her hands, taking time to chew up the tasteless chunks and swallow it.
As the Mitchell's finished their breakfast, they got up and scraped the remaining scraps into Karen's bowl. John patted her on the head telling her, “You were a good little slut last night. You keep it up and you just might not suffer quite as much. But of course we would rather you misbehave so we can have the fun of punishing you. I can’t wait for another session like we had at Lynn’s the other night. You have a busy day ahead of you so we’ll see you later.”
Karen wondered what John meant by having a busy day ahead of her as she continued eating. When she finally finished her meal, she knelt in her slave position and waited for her orders and they weren't long in coming. Darrell ordered, “Clean up this breakfast mess and then go clean herself up. I’ll lay out the items you are to wear for the day on the bed in my room.”
Karen complied and cleaned up the kitchen as quickly as possible. When she was done, she crawled to the bathroom off of Darrell's room and took a shower and cleaned herself up. She looked in the mirror and saw that almost all of the bruising around her breasts was gone. Her ass on the other hand still showed the marks of her several severe spankings although they were less than they were. But she knew also that she was going to get punished shortly. She figured her ass would be back to what now seemed to be its normal red and blue state. She finished up in the bathroom quickly and crawled into Darrell’s room to find him waiting there with the paddle.
Darrell told her, “Stand up bitch. Bend over and grab your ankles so I can punish you for not following your rules.”
Karen did as she was told and Darrell started to immediately spank her ass with the paddle. She cried out in pain but hesitated only very briefly before she said, "One. Thank you for punishing this worthless whore master." She continued to count in that manner until she reached 20 and he stopped.
Karen was crying uncontrollably from the pain. She hadn’t been told to do anything else so she just stayed in that position. It wasn't long before she felt Darrel's cock being rammed up her ass hole. It seemed as if Darrell made it a point to force his cock into her as hard as he could so that he really slapped against her tender ass cheeks. He also spanked her ass cheeks on every in stroke, alternating between ass cheeks on each stroke. She cried even louder from this abuse because of the pain it was causing. After about 10 minutes and what seemed like a 100 swats but were only about 30, Darrell came deep in her ass. When he pulled out, Karen turned around and did the obligatory cleaning of his cock, fighting back the nausea of cleaning the shit encrusted cock. When she was done, she assumed her kneeling position and waited for further instructions.
Darrell got the special silver dildo and stuck it up her ass this time. He told Karen, “You have a special day ahead of you bitch. I’m going to leave your cunt free for now. Don’t forget about the special functions the vibrator in your ass has. I’m sure that those pins that pop out on command or on temperature drops will do wonderful things to your cunt.”
Karen's face went white at the memory of what happened the one time that she had been on the receiving end of the pins being released. She couldn't imagine what it would do in her ass and didn't want to find out.
When Darrell was done explaining everything, he set the shock mechanism at its highest setting on the remote and pushed the button as a reminder. Karen let out a shriek of pain and fell to the ground. Darrell reached down and grabbed her by the hair and lifted her back up to her knees. Karen reached up with her hands to try and grab his arms and relieve some of the pressure from the hair pulling on her scalp painfully. When she was finally on her knees, he released her and snarled in her ear, "That was just to remind you of what can happen if you do anything other than what you are told or don't comply with an order by me or by someone we have designated. Don’t forget how much worse that pain would be if the pins had been sprung. Now let's get you dressed up for the day."
Darrell connected her gold clit chain to her clit ring and then handed her the short plaid mini skirt to put it on. He also handed her the fish net top to put on. It did little to hide her tits and allowed the nipples on her tits to stick out through the holes of the fish net. Darrell grabbed the nipple rings and twisted them a little just for grins. Karen groaned just a bit from the combination of pleasure and mild pain. Darrell finally attached the chain to the nipple rings and stood back.
Darrell smiled and grabbed a wide black leather collar that looked something like a shock collar for training dogs. As Darrell put the collar on he explained, "This is a nice little something I borrowed from Lynn. You remember her don’t you?"
Karen shivered from the thought of her ordeal with Mistress Lynn and Darrell's parents. Darrel continued after he noticed the shiver, "I thought so. Now this little collar is one of the tools she uses on her slaves in training. It has several things built into that little box on the collar. First, it has a very small camera that will be sending video of everything you see. Second, it has a microphone that records the sound. Third, it has a GPS locator in it so that you can be tracked wherever you go. And finally it has the ability to be programmed with specific locations and routes. And now for the nice touch, if the wearer deviates from what is programmed, it will send a little signal to that special item in your ass and release the pins and a sustained maximum shock. It will incapacitate you on the spot and signal me where you are. I won't be far away and will most definitely be able to recover you before anyone else would have a chance. I will also be listening to everything you say and if I even remotely dislike what I hear, I'll trigger it. Do you have any questions about any of this?"
Karen shook her head no and said “No master”.
Darrell continued, "Tomorrow, we will be having a couple of parties to celebrate our marriage. The first one will begin at noon and will be with our school mates. I know you didn’t have too many friends in school, so I took the liberty of inviting everyone I wanted to attend. I think we'll have about 30 people attending that one. The second one will be a reception that my mom and dad are throwing for us to show off their new daughter in law to their close friends and associates. Some you have met already, others you will meet before tomorrow night. I can assure you that the next two days will be quite memorable.”
Darrell continued, “In order to prepare for these parties, I need you to make a few stops in town and make final arrangements and arrange payment. I’m sure that with your negotiating abilities, you will devise some unique ways to pay for everything. Oh, and paying with money is not an option to even consider. You will have to go to four stores today. The first one will be to Marta's Bakery. She will be providing us with a variety of gourmet breads and pastries for tomorrow. The second stop will be to Keplar's meats. He will provide us with a wide variety of deli meats to include Smoked Elk, Roast Caribou, Barbecued Alligator and many more. The third stop will be to Deb’s Party Store for decorations. And finally the last stop will be to Grandpa's Liquor Store.”
Darrell handed her a piece of paper saying, “Here is a list for each place telling them what we need. Remember that I'll be watching and listening to everything that is going on. If I like what I hear, you will be rewarded." He hit the vibrator button and Karen felt a wonderful feeling developing in her ass and spreading outward and then it stopped as quickly as it started. He went on to explain, "And of course you know what will happen if I don't like what I hear. Now here are the keys to my parents van. Everything will be delivered tomorrow except for the liquor. They don’t do deliveries, so you'll have to bring it home in the van. Now you better get started or you won’t be able to get everything done before they close for the day and I would consider that the same as if you willingly disobeyed me and tried to leave. Now remember, the collar is specifically programmed for the order I told you. It will not allow you any deviation from the order programmed. We’ll see you tonight when you’re done.”
Karen knew that this was going to be a bad day. She couldn’t even imagine what she was going to have to deal with before the day was done. She got in the van and started the engine. She delayed a few minutes to try to build up her nerve and confidence enough to get started. She obviously waited too long because she felt a mild shock from the dildo in her ass. It hurt, but wasn’t the excruciatingly painful shock she had felt earlier. She put the van in drive, pulled out and headed to Marta’s Bakery.
Karen pulled up to the bakery and took a few deep breaths to calm her nerves before entering it. She finally got out of the van and went into the bakery. Marta, the owner, was in her mid thirties and looked to be of Mediterranean descent. Her Parents had actually come from a small town in Sicily and immigrated to America after World War II. Marta was about 5 feet 5 inches tall and about 110 pounds. She had short black hair and brown eyes. Her measurements were 34C breasts, 25 inch waist and 33 inch hips. She was a very beautiful woman and would catch the eye of any normal red blooded male. Marta had been putting some fresh baked bread in the display case when Karen came. She looked up and said, "Good morning Karen. I understand that you're a married woman now. How are you and your new husband doing? It's Darrell Mitchell right?"
Karen knew that she had to keep everything positive or suffer the consequences. She put on the best act that she could and told Marta that, "Yes I married Darrell Monday morning. We are doing well and that brings me to why I am here."
Karen gave Marta the list that Darrell had told her to give to Marta. Marta took it and looked over it. She already knew what the Mitchell’s needed for the two parties as they had ordered earlier in the week. She looked up at Karen and told her, “For everything on the list to be delivered by tomorrow at noon, it will cost about $600 dollars. Will you be paying with cash, check or credit card?”
Karen stuttered a little as she began to explain, "I…I…I… d…d…d…don’t h…h…have anything to pay with. I…I…I’ll d…d…do a…a…anything you want if you’ll please fill the order for me.”
Marta had already been paid for the ordered food, but of course Karen didn’t know that. Marta belonged to the same fetish club that Mistress Lynn and the Mitchell’s belonged to and was fully in on what was going on. She replied to Karen, "Now Karen, how am I going to stay in business if I spend all of my time filling orders for people who don’t pay. I’m sorry, but you’re going to have to come up with the money to pay for everything."
Karen started to panic a little and started crying and begging. “Oh please Marta. They didn’t give me any money. Please I beg you. I’ll do whatever you want. Please don’t send me back to Darrell without that stuff. I couldn’t stand it. Pleeeeease let me do something for you.”
Karen continued like this and emphasized over and over again that she would do anything. Marta of course kept refusing, trying to force Karen into desperation. She already knew what she was going to make Karen do, she just wanted to fuck with Karen’s mind and see how far she could push her before she agreed. Karen finally got down on her knees and begged Marta to please help her, all the while bawling and crying. It was obvious to anyone that Karen was desperate.
Marta knew that the timing was right for a change in tact. She asked Karen in a sympathetic voice, "What will you do for me?"
Karen replied, "Anything you want."
Marta replied, "I want specifics. What are you willing to do for me? Anything covers a lot."
Karen said, "I’ll wash your dishes, I’ll clean your home or your shop." She paused and then quietly and desperately added, "I… I… I’ll even be your slave for a day." Marta asked her to repeat what she said because she wasn’t sure she heard her.
Karen repeated louder this time, "I’ll be your slave for a day."
Marta scratched her chin and she looked like she was thinking about it, when this was the exact opening she was waiting for. She finally responded back, "Karen, as a slave you will have to do anything I tell you, you know that don’t you?"
Karen responded, “I’ll do whatever you want me to, I promise.”
Marta asked her, “Would you be willing to clean my kennels?” Karen agreed.
Marta asked, “Will you do it naked?” Karen agreed.
She asked Karen, “Will you clean all of my shoes, even the ones worn while cleaning the kennels with your tongue?”
Karen almost gagged at the thought of putting the putrid mix of dog shit and piss in her mouth but wasn’t willing to take the punishment for refusing so she said, “Yes mam.”
Marta asked her, “Will you suck my cunt?” Karen agreed.
Marta asked her, “Will you suck my cunt even if it is bloody with my monthly period?” Again Karen almost gagged from the thought, but agreed.
Marta finally responded, "Then if you will agree to spend two days with me as my slave, I’ll agree to fill your order. But I want a down payment right now. Crawl back to the kitchen, remove your clothing and wait for me there.”
Karen crawled back into the kitchen area and undressed. She assumed the kneeling position in the middle of the kitchen with her eyes staring at the floor. She was crying silently and tears were streaming down her cheeks. She was thinking of all of the things that had been done to her so far and her mind raced at from sordid event to sordid event. Then her mind started thinking of all the possible things that Marta might do to her. When she heard Marta picking up the phone she listened in as Marta called Darrell and asked, “Hey stud, what are Karen’s limits for the day?
Darrell explained, “Karen can’t be kept for longer than an hour as she has several other errands to do before the day is over. I’ll confirm with you now that Karen is yours for 2 days next week.”
Marta requested, “I want her first thing Monday and Tuesday. Are you still going to be purchasing a companion for her?"
Darrell confirmed, “Oh yes. I wouldn’t have it any other way.
Marta then responded with, "I can't wait. We’ll see you tomorrow then."
Marta hung up the phone and went to the back door of the bakery and opened it. In came the biggest Mastiff that Karen had ever seen. Karen was kneeling naked in the center of the kitchen area. Marta ordered, “Get on your hands and knees dear. I just started my menstrual period this morning and I always get so horny I can barely stand it. I knew I would be having a little fun with you this morning so I just wore one a pad instead of a tampon like I normally do.” She walked up to Karen and placed her cunt in her face and ordered, “Take my panties off and suck my bloody cunt dear.”
Karen immediately reached up with trembling hands to grab Marta’s panties, but Marta slapped her face when she did. "Did I say you could use your hands? Look at me and open your mouth you worthless piece of shit!" she ordered.
Karen complied she started sobbing tears of humiliation down her cheeks from the humiliation. Marta hacked up a huge wad of spit and spit in Karen’s mouth. When she was done she ordered, "Now swallow that and use your mouth to take my panties down."
Karen swallowed the wad of spit and reached up to the waist band of Marta’s panties on one side, bit into it and pulled it down as far as it would go. She noticed immediately that Marta was on her period. She repeated the process on the other side and continued to alternate sides until the panties were down far enough for Marta to step out of them. Karen looked at the bloody cunt that was now only inches from her nose and shuddered with disgust and humiliation of the sordid act she was about to commit. She didn’t know if she could actually do it but she was going to give it her best try. She knew that if she didn’t, the pain she would suffer would be near unbearable. She moved her mouth over Marta’s bloody cunt and started sucking. Karen almost gagged from the thought of it initially but soon realized that the metallic taste of the blood wasn’t nearly as bad as the taste of shit from sucking cocks that had been in her ass.
While Karen was sucking on Marta’s bloody cunt, Marta called her dog Baron over. He started licking Karen’s cunt and ass. Karen started to pull away from Marta’s cunt, but Marta grabbed her head and held her tight. The more the dog licked, the more excited Karen became. Marta was also approaching orgasm from the stimulation Karen was giving her. She looked down and noticed that Baron’s 13 inch cock was ready and gave the order, "Fuck Baron."
When Karen heard Marta tell the dog to fuck something snapped within her. She angrily pushed with her hands against Marta’s thighs so quickly and so hard that Marta was caught be surprise. Karen felt herself falling back on her ass out of Marta’s grasp as she heard the dog yelp in surprise. Sitting on her ass she started crab walking backwards away from Marta and the dog rapidly as she cried out hysterically and angrily, “NO. I don’t care what else you do, I won’t fuck that dog. There’s no way you can mak………………AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH”
In mid sentence Karen felt a shock in her ass that had her screaming. She curled up into a fetal position and began to cry and scream as the dildo in her ass continued to shock her. It would shock her for a few seconds and then pause just long enough for her to almost recover and then shock her again. For a couple of minutes her body shook uncontrollably from the electrical shocks going through her, screaming in agony with each shock.
Karen’s wondered why she refused. She knew that this would happen. She started berating herself for being so stupid. She thought about how bad it hurt. But she didn’t want to fuck that dog. She had been made to do it before but she just couldn’t do it again. It went against everything that she had ever believed. Her mind started going to all of the animals that Darrell could force her to fuck. Her mind raced from animal to animal and on the next shock she screamed out ‘NOOOOOOOOOOoooooooooo……………’ in one of the most pitiful screams Marta had ever heard.
Marta recognized the scream for what it was. She knew that Karen had just realized the depths of depravity that she could be forced into. She watched as Karen struggled against the electrical shock from the dildo. She wasn’t surprised when the phone started ringing. Marta answered and after listening a couple of minutes, took the phone and put it to Karen’s ear.
Karen felt the phone touch her ear and then she heard, “Listen slut. I told you to do whatever you were told to do. You are such a stupid cunt you can’t even follow a simple instruction like that. I won’t turn that dildo off until you get back on all fours and beg Baron to fuck you. I don’t want you to just let him fuck you, I want you to beg for it as if you mean it. Marta will not let him fuck you until she is convinced that you really want it. Until he gets his cock in your cunt, you will continue to be shocked and the setting goes up for each minute you waste after I hang up. If it gets to ten, I’ll release the pins and let the thing shock you for the rest of the day. And just so you know, the setting is currently at five so it can get a whole lot worse. Now get back up on all fours and beg the dog to fuck you and then finish sucking Marta’s bloody cunt as he does.”
Karen laid there not wanting to let the dog fuck her but not wanting to continue feeling the painful shocks. She couldn’t believe the pain she was experiencing but she just knew that she couldn’t fuck a dog. It was bad enough that she had been forced by Darrell to do all sorts of nasty disgusting things before but she didn’t have a choice. She had to put a stop to it. She thought she now knew where it would all lead if she didn’t. All of a sudden the shocks got worse. She screamed out again yelling out “NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO……………Stop……………I can’t……………… AHHHHHHH HHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!”
Karen’s body went entirely rigid for a few seconds from the shock and then she curled up in a fetal position again. It happened again a few seconds later and then repeated over and over. After another minute the level went up to the seven setting and Karen screamed out louder and this time she straightened out and literally shook uncontrollably. When the Shock subsided Karen decided she couldn’t hold out any longer. With a Herculean effort she struggled up to her hands and knees only to be knocked down by the dildo’s excruciating shock again. This time when it stopped she put everything she had into getting on her hands and knees and braced herself against the pain of the shock. Her whole body shook from the electrical stimulation as she screamed out. Knowing she could not take much more she prepared her self mentally. When the shock stopped she immediately begged as convincingly as she could, “Please Baron fuck me. I want you to fuck me. Please fuck me. I’ll fuck you as much as you want. I want your cock in me……………… AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!”
She braced herself through the shock and was about to collapse when the shock stopped. She quickly started begging in an even more frantic and desperate tone, “Oh god, please fuck me Baron. I can’t stand it any more. I want your cock in me. I want to be your bitch. Please fuck me.”
Karen hadn’t heard Marta give Baron the command to fuck and she was surprised when she felt him on her back. When Baron got up on his hind paws and Karen felt his weight land on her back she reached back to guide the cock into her cunt so she wouldn’t be shocked again. When she felt the cock at her cunt hole she pushed back as quick and hard as she could to sink his cock in. It was obvious to anyone watching that she was actively trying to fuck the dog.
Baron was huge and weighed more than she did and she could barely keep herself up. The only thing that kept her from falling forward was when Marta stepped back up to her face and grabbed her hair, pulling her face back into contact with her bloody cunt. Fortunately for Karen, Marta had been fingering her clit as she watched everything and was close to cumming. She launched into an orgasm almost as soon as Karen started sucking on her cunt.
Karen struggled to suck up all of the blood and cum flowing out of Marta’s cunt. When Marta finally stepped away, Karen fell down onto her forearms with her ass up in the air and Baron’s cock sawing in and out in a rapid machine gun like manner. He slammed it home hard on the next hump causing Karen to grunt from the sudden intrusion. He tightened his grip around her and started rapidly pounding his cock in and out of her cunt even harder trying to force his knot into her cunt. It wasn’t long until his knot was hammering in and out of Karen’s opening. Karen started screaming in pain from the massive grapefruit size knot as it hammered against her cunt lips and clit. He kept pounding harder and harder and eventually Karen’s cunt expanded enough to allow his knot to slip in. Once in, the knot swelled up to half again larger than a large grapefruit. Karen was moaning and crying hysterically from the pain and humiliation of being fucked by a dog.
Baron continued to hump away like there was no tomorrow. Marta had gone to the bathroom to clean herself up and insert a tampon this time before putting a clean pair of panties on. She came out looking as normal as she ever did except for a slight flush in her face. Just as she came out of the bathroom, she heard the bell of the door ringing, indicating that she had a customer coming in the store. She laughingly told Karen, “Don’t make too much noise now. You wouldn’t want my customer to catch you like this now would you?” She went out to the front to tend to the customer. Karen was just hanging on for the ride of her life when she felt the stimulating vibrations of the dildo start in her ass.
Marta came through the door to the front of the shop with her baking apron on and a towel in her hands. She greeted the customer, Frank Thompson, as she normally did. He was the next door neighbor to Karen’s parents and came in every day about this time for a couple of fresh Italian pastries for himself and his wife. Marta apologized to Frank saying, “Sorry for taking so long. I was just mixing some dough for a special order of breads for a party tomorrow. They’re for your neighbor’s daughter Karen. You know she got married earlier this week right?”
Frank shook his head yes and said, “"You mean Karen Peterson, Jack and Laura's Daughter." We always thought that she was such a perfect little girl. I can’t believe she was such a slut that she would go and get herself pregnant. God, if I’d known she was such a slut, I would have taken a shot at her. She has to be about the sexiest little bitch I’ve seen. I can tell you that for the last five years at least, all I thought about when I was doing the wife was that I was doing little Karen instead.”
Karen could hear what her old neighbor was saying. She couldn’t believe that the old man had been perving on her. She wondered what he would think if he saw her now with a dog’s cock in her. She blushed a deep red at the thought of him finding out. She continued listening to the conversation going on through the open door to the front. She was glad old Frank couldn’t see her now.
Marta laughed and said, “Actually her name is Karen Mitchell now. She got married to Darrell, John and Nancy Mitchell’s son, earlier this week. He’s the one that got Karen pregnant. Their having a little reception for just some very close friends of theirs tomorrow and they sent Karen over to order the breads they wanted. I was with the little slut back in the kitchen showing her how I make my breads when you came in. I just let her allow Baron in the back door so she could pet him.”
Frank took a quick inhale of breath and responded, “So it was the Mitchell boy. John and Nancy always seemed like they were nice folk but I never got to know their son. I wasn’t even aware that she had been dating anyone. Her parents had always led me to believe she was the perfect daughter and wouldn’t have anything to do with boys. They always said that she was going to wait until she was going to wait until she got married. I guess that just goes to show you that kids just don’t pay any attention to what their parents’ say.”
Marta agreed saying, “I know what you mean. She was supposed to be the perfect daughter, the perfect student and the perfect neighbor. But apparently she’s got a darker side. Did you hear the rumors flying about what happened at the restaurant last night?” He responded with a surprised tone, “You mean that was her? I would have never believed that little miss innocent Karen could do anything like that.”
Karen’s humiliation was deepened when she heard that last bit of the conversation. She knew now that her parents would find out. There was nothing that happened in town that he knew of that he wouldn’t tell his wife. And his wife would then tell her mother. Her hope of getting her parents to believe that she was being forced into doing all of these disgusting things was getting slimmer. But she knew that she had to try. She couldn’t stand to continue to be forced to do all of the despicable things Darrell wanted her to do.
They continued talking about other thinks as small town shop owners do. After about 5 minutes there was a howl from the back that Marta recognized as Baron cumming. Frank asked, “What in the world is wrong with Baron. He sounded like he was in pain.”
Marta responded, “It did, didn’t it? We better see if anything’s wrong with him.” Marta gave a whistle and called, “Here Baron.” She knew full well that after just cumming, he would be tied to Karen and would come to her dragging her behind him.
Sure enough Baron came out as quickly as he could with Karen being pulled along behind him with his cock stuck in her cunt. Karen was screaming in panic and pain, “Stop Baron, Stop. It hurts. Stop, Please stop Baron.”
Karen bawled her eyes out knowing that her humiliation was complete. Now her parents would know that she fucked a dog and that it would be told that she did it willingly. She just had to get to them soon, before Frank’s wife got to her mother. She just had to. And when she looked up and her eye’s met Frank’s, she just cried even harder. At about the same time Frank responded with a “My god.”
Marta put on the act of her life exclaiming, “Karen! How could you? That is the most vile, disgusting thing I have ever seen. It’s bad enough that you act like a slut in public at the restaurant last night. But to have sex with my dog is the most depraved act I have ever seen? Why I have half a mind to call the police and have you arrested and cancel your entire order for tomorrow.”
That last statement really got Karen’s attention. Regardless of her current situation, she began to panic. She couldn’t afford to fail to get this order. She begged in desperation to Marta, “Please don’t. I have to have that order for tomorrow. I’ll do anything, anything at all. Please don’t cancel the order.”
Marta looked at Frank and asked him, “Frank, I have no need for her services for anything. I know you are as embarrassed as I am.” She lied. She continued, “However, what about you? She said she would do anything. I am sure she would do anything to keep this from getting to her parents.”
Frank scratched his chin in thought while looking at Karen and Baron. Karen focused all of her pleas on Frank begging, “Please Mr. Thompson. Don’t tell my mom and dad. They’ll never want to see me again. I couldn’t stand that. Please, I’ll do anything, anything at all. I… I… I’ll even be your slave for a day. I’ll do whatever you want.” She just looked at him as best she could considering that she was still tied to Baron.
Frank stood there in thought for a few minutes as Karen continued to beg in heaving sobs and finally said, “You know, I have a Friday night poker game next week with all of my buddies. All of the wives are going to Seattle for the weekend to do some shopping. If you’ll promise to come to the house at 6:00 pm Friday night and stay through Saturday night and do everything we say without question, I’ll consider it.”
Karen immediately agreed saying, “Oh thank you Mr. Thompson. I promise to do everything you and your friends want me to. I promise. Just please don’t tell mom and dad.” Karen felt the vibrator start buzzing in her ass again. And when combined with the stimulation of the dog’s knot, Karen started cumming very quickly.
Mr. Thompson shook his head and looked at Marta and said, “I would love to stay and play a bit, but the wife would wonder what took me so long. Thanks Marta. It’s been a very illuminating morning. I can’t wait until next Friday. Oh Karen, why don’t you bring the dog with you when you come to the house? I’m sure the guys would love to see a little show of you with the dog.” He turned and left the shop, laughing as he went out the door. He couldn’t believe that he was going to get a shot at little Karen. No, his wife wouldn’t find out about this.
After Frank left, Marta turned to Karen and said, “I must say that was totally unexpected. I was just trying to embarrass you a bit and add to the already juicy gossip going around town about you. But it looks like your old neighbor has the hots for you. I never expected him to agree to anything like that. It just goes to show that you can never tell about some people.”
Marta picked up the phone and called Darrell. She leaned down enough and held the phone out so that Karen could hear what was being said. She asked him, “Did you hear what went on?”
They both heard Darrell laughing and saying between gasps, “I think it’s a grand idea. I just love the thought that Karen’s dirty old neighbor and all of his old friends are going to get to use and abuse her for most of the weekend. Tell Karen that I said she did a good job. Tell her that if she keeps this up, I’ll have her trained into the most perfect little sex slave ever.”
Karen heard everything he said and it caused her to start crying again. Marta answered, “I don’t need to tell her a thing. She just heard everything you said. I just can’t wait to have my two days with her. Bye for now luv. I’ve got a nice little toy to get cleaned up.”
Marta hung up and looked at Karen. “He is quite the stud, your husband. I can’t wait to get my hands on him tomorrow night. Now let’s get you two separated and cleaned up before we send you to your next stop.”
Marta walked into the back kitchen and of course Baron followed her there dragging Karen behind her. Marta filled a big pot with water and put ice in it to get it good and chilled. After a couple of minutes with the ice in it, she picked it up and dumped it on Baron and Karen. Karen shrieked from the cold and Baron immediately jumped to get away from the water and pulled his knot out of Karen’s distended cunt. Karen’s shriek of surprise from the cold water turned into a scream of pain from the knot pulling out before it was really ready. Karen was crying uncontrollably now from the pain, the humiliation and the utter hopelessness of her situation.
All of a sudden Karen felt her arm being lifted up as Marta was pulling her up. Marta started going into her mothering mode and started cooing to Karen as she held her head between her breasts, “There, there now. It’s not that bad. It will all be over before you know it. Why don’t you just learn to enjoy what is happening. It’ll make it a lot easier on you if you do. Now come on and let’s get you all cleaned up.” She led a stunned and crying Karen to the bathroom and washed her up. She helped Karen get dressed and sent her on her way with a promise that she would have the deliveries on time tomorrow.
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Karen and MichelleÆs Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 10
By Redlegtiger
Redlegtiger@hotmail.com
Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 10, KarenÆs Home Town Humiliation Continues at KeplarÆs Meats
KarenÆs mind was reeling from all that happened as she left MartaÆs and walked down half a block and across the street to KeplarÆs Meats. As she walked, tears streamed down her cheeks. The tears were from the humiliation she suffered, the loss of her good reputation to people who knew her, the loss of her dignity and most importantly the loss of her freedom. Her thoughts flitted back and forth between obsessing over her rape after prom, to her night at Mistress LynnÆs, to the porn shop, the bar, the restaurant the night before and finally what just happened at MartaÆs Bakery. She was in such a daze that she didnÆt even remember entering KeplarÆs Meats.
She thought she heard something and shook her head as if to shake the cobwebs out and said, ôSorry, what did you say?ö
Wayne Keplar was ringing up a purchase for a customer as he said for the second time, ôI said that IÆll be with you in a moment.ö
Karen went up to the counter and waited for Wayne Keplar to finish up with the customer. When he finished and the customer left, he turned to Karen and greeted her and asked, ôNow Karen, what can I help you with today.ö
Knowing that she would have to do something disgusting, Karen answered hesitantly, ôGàGàGood morning Mr. Keplar. I have an order to confirm with you for tomorrow. Darrell Mitchell and I were married Monday and the MitchellÆs are having a get together at their house. They asked me to come by and make sure you have the final numbers for the party. HereÆs a list of everything they need to be delivered and ready by noon tomorrow.ö
Mr. Keplar took the list and looked at it. He then asked, ôYes, I should be able to handle that easily. Will you be paying with cash, check or charge?ö
Karen again stammered out, ôIàIàI dàdàdonÆt have anything to pay with? IàIàIs there anything else I can do to pay for it? I really need that order filled. IÆll do anything, anything at all in order to pay for it all.ö Karen was openly crying at having to barter herself for the deli meats.
Wayne Keplar looked at Karen and said, ôNow Karen. I canÆt give you over $1500 dollars worth of meat and delicacies without some type of payment. Some of them are over $70 dollars a pound. YouÆll have to find someone else to fill the order.ö
Karen again begged while starting to cry, ôPlease, Please, I beg you. There must be something I can do for you to pay for them. I really will do anything, anything at all. Please donÆt refuse to fill the order. Do what you will with me please.ö
Wayne turned to go to the back processing room saying, ôI canÆt afford to Karen.ö
Karen rushed through the entrance to the left of the counter which was directly opposite the door to the back processing room and just as Wayne turned to go through the door, Karen fell to her knees and grabbed his leg and begged while sobbing uncontrollably, ôPàPàPlease Mr. Keplar, sobàsobàplease. IàIàI can be sobàsobàsob what ever you want. Sobàsobàsobà IàIàIÆll do anything for you.ö She paused and continued to sob and almost in a whisper he could barely hear and in a voice that was not only filled with desperation but also hopelessness, ôPlease help me.ö
It wasnÆt a plea for him to use her to fill the order. At that point in time, Karen was truthfully asking for help to get out of her situation, but of course that wasnÆt going to happen. Wayne had already discussed with John Mitchell what he was going to do with Karen. He wanted to see how much he could make her beg. He stopped, turned and looked down at her and said, ôKaren, I just donÆt see how I could possibly helpààà.ö It sounded like he was going to say something else but he paused. öWait a minute. You did say you would do anything right?ö
Karen answered ôyesö.
Wayne asked, ôAnything at all, with no limits correct?ö
Karen began to worry a bit but answered still sniffing and sobbing, ôAs long as I am not permanently harmed in the process, yes that is correct.ö
Wayne thought for a minute and asked, ôCould I have you for a couple of days next week or the week after. I have something in mind. I wonÆt go into the details now. WeÆll just save that for when I get to have you. Karen asked, ôWhat about next Wednesday and Thursday. Those are the only days next week I have free right now.ö She sobbed. ôOà Oà Or it could be anytime the next week.ö
Wayne said gleefully, ôNext week will be fine. You be here first thing in the morning at 6:00 am. We have some traveling to do to get where we need to go and itÆll take a while.ö
ôNow, IÆve got some boys outside the back door that need taking care of. You might want to take those nice clothes off first though or theyÆll get ruined. You can put your clothes on the chair just inside that door. Now get to it.ö
Karen stripped off her skirt and top, folded them neatly and replaced the chain on her tits and clit. She then picked up the clothes and went through the door. When she was through the door, she saw a huge room with several tables with saws and knives. On six of the tables, there were large hunks of beef or pork that were being cut down into steaks and roasts or ground into hamburger or sausage. There were six huge men in the room. All of them dressed in blue jeans and t-shirt with a bloody white apron covering them from the neck down. They also wore plastic gloves over their hands that were also covered in blood and remnants of meat. When Karen came through the door, the closest guy to the door stopped cutting the beef slab that he was working on and said very loudly, ôWill you look at that. It must be our lucky day.ö
Karen had stopped when she had entered the big room to look around. She had spotted the door in the back of the room and realized that she would have to walk through the men to get there. She started to slowly take step after step towards the door. With each step she took closer to the closest of the men, the vibrator in her ass would vibrate a little more intensely. When she was next to him, the vibrator felt like it was at its highest setting and was causing her to become excited and wet. When she had taken a couple of steps past him she felt a mild shock. She took a couple of more steps and with each one the shock got a bit worse and was becoming painful. She stopped and turned around and stared at him, not wanting to do what she knew was expected. She obviously waited too long because she soon felt an even stronger shock which caused her to get a little shaky and moan in pain, The men thought she was moaning in excitement. She took the three steps back to the man she passed and got down on her knees in front of him. She begged, ôPà pà please mà mà may I suck your cock sir?ö The guy was surprised by this turn of events and eagerly shook his head yes.
Karen ducked under the bloody apron and unzipped his pants. She reached in and grabbed his cock which was getting harder by the second. She winched at the smell of him. It smelled like he hadnÆt taken a bath for a month. She tentatively took his cock in her mouth and started to suck on it. While she was sucking on it, she felt something slimy on each side of her ass grip her and lift her ass up higher. She realized that one of the others was getting ready to fuck her. The next instant she felt a cock being sunk in to the hilt in her cunt. She felt something slimy now grabbing her tits and squeezing them and pinching them. The vibrator in her ass was going full tilt and she was soon in the throws of an orgasm. The vibration in her ass also sent the guy fucking her into his orgasm and she felt the warmth of his cum spreading inside her. As soon as he withdrew, he was replaced by another cock that started fucking her. Shortly after the new guy started fucking her, the guy she was sucking started cumming down her throat. Karen couldnÆt quite swallow all of it and had some cum dripping out of the corners of her mouth. As soon as he pulled out of her mouth, he was replaced by someone else. For the next 40 minutes she fucked and sucked each of them. She was also fucked by Wayne Keplar but she didnÆt know because her head was under the apron of one of the other workers. Just as she was finishing sucking the first guy for the second time, she heard a loud booming voice angrily say, ôWhat the hell is going on here?ö
Everything came to a grinding halt. All of the guys quickly went back to their tables and didnÆt say a thing. Karen looked up from her all fours position and looked at the angry face of Wayne. What she didnÆt know was that it was all an act. Everything that had happened so far had been precisely the way he had planned it. Looking down at Karen, he saw that she was now covered in blood and bits of ground beef and pork from head to toe. Cum was also dripping from the corners of her mouth and down her leg from her cunt. Wayne yelled at her in an angry voice, ôKaren, I sent you back her to take care of my boys out back and feed and water them. And what do you do? You decide to screw every one of my employees. Do you know how far behind you have put them. I donÆt know if IÆll even be able to get to your order now.ö
Karen started to really panic now and immediately fell to her knees and grabbed him around his legs and sobbing uncontrollably looked up at him and begged with every ounce of energy she could muster and said, ôPlease, I beg of you. Please, you have to help me. I need your help, please fill the order. I already agreed with doing anything you wanted, what else do you want from me?ö
Wayne grabbed Karen by the hair and yanked her up hard enough for her to let go of his legs and grab at her hair and his hand to try and relieve the pain. He then threw her down and grabbed a leg bone that had been cleaned of its meat to make hamburger and pushed it up her cunt with the knee joint going in first. Karen screamed from the pain caused by the over 4 inch wide joint at the end of the bone entering her cunt. Wayne grabbed Karen by the hair again and started walking toward the back door dragging Karen by her hair. Karen struggled to crawl as fast as she could but she just couldnÆt keep up. Once Wayne opened the door, he pulled Karen through and threw her onto the ground. Wayne kicked Karen in the stomach and told her, ôBitch, if you want me to fill that order tomorrow, you better make sure that every one of my boys here gets well taken care of.ö He was pointing at 6 German shepherd dogs that were laying or sitting at various places around the back door. Wayne continued, ôYou will let them do anything and everything they want to you. DonÆt even think of stopping for any reason, even if you gain an audience. As a matter of fact, if you have anyone watching you when my boys get done with you then you will offer to do anything for them as well. If you refuse anything of anyone until I release you, then I will not fill the order for tomorrow. Do you understand me bitch?ö
Karen, while still holding her stomach in pain from his kick, nodded her head and answered in a quiet gasp, ôYes, I understand.ö
Karen had gotten back on all fours by this time and Wayne put his foot on her ass and pushed as hard as he could, pushing her head first into one of the dogs which yelped and leapt away from her in surprise. He said, ôWell get to it then. You donÆt have all day.ö
The dog Karen had fallen into growled and snapped at her, nipping her arm hard. Fortunately he didnÆt draw blood on Karen, but he got a taste of the blood and meat remnants that covered her and started licking and nipping her to get it all. The other dogs were soon joining in and Karen felt six rough tongues licking every part of her body. Soon both of her breasts were being licked and she felt her excitement building. She wondered how she could possibly get sexually excited when she was being forced to have sex with animals.
All of a sudden Karen felt the big bone being pulled. She looked back and one of the dogs had grabbed it in its teeth and was trying to pull it out. It was not coming out very easily because the end was so big. The dog was getting frustrated that it wouldnÆt come free easily and he started shaking his head back and forth while trying to pull it out. KarenÆs lower body was now being yanked back and forth like a rag doll by the bone in her cunt. It hurt terribly as it started to move out more rapidly. She screamed and howled from the pain as the bone ripped and tore parts of her cunt on the inside.
In the middle of her scream, one of the dogs at her head leapt up and grabbed her around her back, gripping around her underarms. This put his long extended cock at her mouth. She didnÆt do anything at first because of the pain from the bone being yanked back and forth. When she felt the severe shock in her ass, it increased the pain exponentially and her eyes shot open. She took notice of the cock in her face. She knew what was expected and took the cock in her mouth.
The dog started thrusting in and out, driving the cock deeper and deeper down her throat. Karen was becoming used to having cocks pushed down her throat and didnÆt gag like she used to. The dog that was wrestling with the bone in her cunt finally got it to come out with a loud popping sound. Her cunt was sore and bleeding now from the tears caused by the bone being yanked back and forth. Another of the dogs came up and started licking the blood up that was trickling out of her tender gash. She felt the dogÆs tongue extend deep into her, trying to get the blood and little bits of meat that were left behind. He soon started tasting the mixed juices of the menÆs cum and her juices. She was getting more and more excited from the dogÆs licking her tits, the dog fucking her throat and the dog tonguing her cunt.
Karen didnÆt think it could get any worse when she felt the vibrator start up at a high setting. It quickly started to propel her toward an orgasm. The dog that was licking her cunt was finally ready and decided the KarenÆs cunt would be a nice place to stick his cock. He leapt up and after a few thrusts, sunk his cock in. He started plunging in and out of her cunt, pushing in deeper with each inward thrust. When his cock had gone in far enough for his knot to start banging into her cunt lips and her clit, she launched into an intense orgasm and screamed around the cock in her mouth.
There were a group of 10 young teens ranging from age 13 to 16 that were a block away in an open field playing a game of pickup baseball. There were 7 boys and 3 girls. When they heard the first screams that Karen made, they decided to go through the woods that separated the field they were playing on from the large yard at the back of WayneÆs store to check things out. As they got about half way through the woods, the screams became muffled and then stopped. But there was still quite a bit of barking coming from the general area of KeplarÆs Meats so they continued to go to investigate the noise. As they came into the large yard they saw WayneÆs six dogs surrounding something.
One of the older boys noticed that two of the dogs were moving as if they were fucking something and told the group. They didnÆt believe him at first, but as they got closer they realized that not only were they fucking, they were fucking some girl. All of a sudden they heard one of the dogs howl and shortly thereafter got off and walked away to lie down. ThatÆs when one of the older girls said, ôThatÆs Karen Peterson. SheÆs the one that fingered her self to orgasm practically in front of the whole town last night at the restaurant. You should have heard my old lady going on about what she and a bunch of ladies that had dinner with the reverend saw her doing in the restaurant. She apparently spent the whole time on her knees under the table sucking off everyone at her table. OH God, there goes another dog fucking her mouth. Wait until I tell mom and her friends about this. This is so cool.ö All of the other kids just stood there with their mouths open in surprise and enjoying the show. All of the guys reached down and started rubbing their cocks in their pants. The girls took a little longer, but they too eventually had their hands down their pants and fingering their clits. They had never seen anything like this before.
Karen was oblivious to the audience she had accumulated. All she could do was focus on the dogs and what they were doing along with the incessant buzzing of the vibrator in her ass. She soon felt her third orgasm since the dogs started fucking her. She ended up sucking twice as many dog cocks as she did fucking them. This was because of the time it took for the dogs knot to go down enough for it to pull out of her cunt.
After the last dog tied with her for the second time and turned around ass end to ass end with her, Karen finally looked in the direction where the kids were watching her. She groaned out a long laborious ônoàoàoào.ö She tried to ignore them, but Darrell had seen them with the small camera in her collar when she looked up. He turned the shocking feature of the dildo on at its lowest setting and started gradually turning it up. Karen held out through the fifth setting and finally groaned from the pain caused by the sixth setting. She looked up at the group of kids and said, ôWàWàWould aàaàany oàoàof you like me to suck you? IàIàIÆll do whatever you want me to. Please let me!ö She said in desperation to the group.
The group just stood there dumb struck. The first one to make a move was a 14 year old girl named Brittany. She was the bully of her class in the all girls
Catholic school she went to in town. She had forced several of her classmates and some of the younger girls into eating her out. She wasnÆt about to miss this opportunity to get her cunt licked and humiliate a girl even further than she already was. She could tell from looking at Karen that she was dying from the humiliation of having been caught by so many kids around her own age. She walked up to Karen and stripped out of her pants. She grabbed Karen by the hair and stepped up to her, pulling her nose into her funky smelling pussy that hadnÆt been washed for several days. She commanded out loud for everyone to hear, ôDrink my piss bitch. Then IÆll think about letting you eat my cunt and ass. I might even let you suck my friends here if you do a good enough job.ö
Karen almost passed out from the stench, it smelled so bad. But she opened her mouth and covered BrittanyÆs piss hole just in time. A flood of bitter piss began flooding her mouth immediately after she put it there. She couldnÆt keep up with the flow however and some started to leak out of her mouth.
Brittany noticed this and slapped her hard across the face saying, ôWhat a worthless slut you are. You canÆt even drink a little piss without screwing up. No wonder you fuck dogs. No one else would find you worth putting up with.ö
Brittany pulled KarenÆs head back and spit in her face with venom and commanded, ôI want to hear you beg me to let you suck my cunt and ass. You had better convince me that you will do me and all of my friends in any way we want or else they will all get switches and start whipping you.ö
Karen already tormented beyond hope proceeded to beg, ôOh god, please let me suck your cunt. IÆll suck your cunt, suck their dick, IÆll do everything you want. Please let me serve you mistress.ö
Karen continued to beg and cry for Brittany to let her suck her cunt and ass. That she really would do anything they wanted her to. She begged her desperately to please not whip her.
After a few minutes, Brittany pushed KarenÆs face back into her cunt and Karen started licking and sucking like her life depended on it. It didnÆt take long for Brittany to achieve her first orgasm, but she wanted more. She stepped away and bent over and ordered, ôPull my ass cheeks apart and suck my asshole bitch.ö
Karen was repelled by the putrid stench of BrittanyÆs ass. It looked like she didnÆt know how to clean herself properly after taking a shit. There were old crusts of shit still clinging around her asshole.
Karen initially pulled back and began to refuse to do what Brittany wanted. All of a sudden she felt a very hard shock in her ass which caused her to scream. The dog tied in her cunt yelped in pain as well and pulled hard, causing his knot to yank out of her cunt before it had gone down enough. This caused her scream to be louder and longer than it would have been otherwise. Everyone thought that the cause of the scream was from the dog pulling out. Only Karen knew what the real cause was and she also knew that she had no choice but to do what Brittany wanted.
Karen tentatively moved her face up and started to lick and suck BrittanyÆs ass clean. Brittany ordered, ôStick your tongue in as far as you can and reem my ass out good.ö
Karen did as she was told and pushed her tongue into her asshole. Brittany ordered, ôFuck me with your fingers now.ö Karen complied immediately.
Brittany started feeling a good cum building and knew exactly what would speed its progression. She started pushing and suddenly Karen found a piece of shit coming out of BrittanyÆs ass. Brittany pushed her ass back against Karen and ordered, ôYou better eat all of my shit or IÆll have my friends go get a bunch of switches.ö
Karen started crying silently from this degradation in front of all of these kids. As she was struggling to chew and swallow the shit as rapidly as she could without gagging, she heard Brittany yell, ôHey guys, come on over and give it to her. She wonÆt mind, especially after taking it from those dogs. You guys will be a step up for her.ö
The oldest boy wasnÆt going to wait any longer. He knew Karen and had gone to elementary school with her until she was moved to more advance classes. He had always had a crush on Karen and never thought he would ever get an opportunity like this. He walked up behind her, unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. He got down on his knees behind her, lined up his cock with her cunt and slammed it home to the hilt. He was in heaven. He was a virgin and he was reveling in his first time. And more importantly, he was losing his virginity to his dream girl. It was a shame she had gotten herself knocked up and married to that idiot Darrell. He would never let her go out and disgrace herself like this. These were the thoughts that he had as he let go a massive load of cum to mix with the dogs cum in her juicy cunt. He pulled out and stepped to the side of Karen and wiped his cock clean in her hair. He turned to the rest of the group and said, ôCome on guys. You wonÆt believe how good that was. SheÆll do every one of you if you want.ö
The rest of the guys came up to Karen and one stuck his cock up her cunt and started pumping as fast as he could. It only took a couple of minutes before he was coming in her. The other two girls had stepped up on either side of her and started pinching her tits and pulling and twisting her nipple rings. Brittany finally finished shitting in KarenÆs mouth at the same time she was hit with a massive orgasm. She collapsed to the ground from the powerful orgasm and exclaimed, ôThat was fantastic bitch. I could have you do that all the time. Why donÆt you have your hubby call me so I can have you on a regular basis? You tell him that IÆve got a whole bevy of young catholic schoolgirls that I can give to him any time he wants a little variety.ö With that she pulled a pen out of the pocket of her pants that were on the ground and wrote her phone number across her forehead. She then looked at the other two girls and ordered, ôWhat are you two bitches waiting for? I want one of you over here now with her cunt in this bitches face and I want you to piss and shit in her face like I just did or IÆll make you suck all these guys instead of her.ö
Brittany grabbed the closest girl to her and pulled her in front of Karen and ordered her to strip. The girl immediately complied without argument. It was obvious that this girl was one of BrittanyÆs play toys. Brittany then ordered the other girl, ôStart sucking the boys that havenÆt got any from Karen yet, but donÆt let them cum until they stick there cocks in Karen. I want them to cum in Karen without letting her get any pleasure out of it. If any of them cum before they get in Karen IÆll switch you or if they take more than two or three strokes to cum in her IÆll switch you. Now get busy bitch.ö
The girl had a look of terror on her face as she immediately got down on her knees at the nearest boy and started sucking him. She figured that no matter what she did, she was going to get switched. She had tears running down her cheeks just as Karen did hers. She too was being forced to do these things against her will. When she got the boy hard and ready to cum, she moved on to the next boy and repeated the process.
Karen immediately put her mouth up to the girlÆs cunt that was in front of her. The girl started pissing in her mouth almost immediately and Karen drank it all. When the girl was done pissing she then started licking and sucking on the girlÆs cunt lips and clit. While Karen was eating the girl out, Brittany put on her pants and went to the woods they had come through and found her self a nice switch. She went up to the girl that was being eaten by Karen and looked at the group of boys surrounding the other girl waiting their turns. She yelled at them, ôHey guys, youÆve got an unused hole over here that needs a cock. Why donÆt half of you come over here and let this cunt suck you hard and get you ready for KarenÆs sloppy ass.ö
Three of the guys came over to the girl and she hesitated to suck their cocks until Brittany started switching her ass as she ordered her to get sucking. She quickly began sucking the nearest boy to her to get Brittany to stop. Brittany then moved her attentions to the other girl and gave her about 10 swats on the ass with the switch and reminded her, ôYou better not let them cum or you will get 50 swats with this switch on your cunt and tits.ö
Brittany went back over to KarenÆs side and started switching her sides, back and especially her tits. Karen was screaming from the pain but the sound was muffled by the girlÆs cunt. The girl suddenly went into an orgasm and moaned loudly around the cock that was in her mouth. Brittany went up to the girl and bent down to her ear and whispered, ôNow get that asshole of yours to her mouth and take a shit. If you donÆt shit soon enough for me, IÆll switch your cunt and tits until their bloody and then have the boys fuck you over and over again.ö
The girl was humiliated by the order, but she wasnÆt about to take a switching to her most sensitive parts if she could help it. She moved her ass down until she felt KarenÆs tongue start to lick it. She started pushing with all of her might and was finally able to overcome her embarrassment enough to relax her asshole for a log of shit to start coming out. Brittany started switching Karen again and ordered her to eat the shit and not waste any. The boy that had been fucking her came and pulled out. Brittany started immediately bringing the switch down along her ass crack so that the end wrapped around and hit her cunt lips.
Brittany noticed that the other girl that was on her knees sucking the waiting boyÆs cocks and keeping them hard had a dog coming up behind her. When the dog stuck his nose down between the girlÆs legs and tried to get at her cunt, she swung her hand back to try to scare him away. Brittany stopped switching KarenÆs ass and pussy and went over to the girl and switched her ass and ordered, ôDonÆt you dare try and stop him or IÆll switch your cunt until itÆs bloody and then IÆll let him fuck you. Now get on your hands and knees so he can get proper access to which ever hole he wants.ö
The 13 year old girl, Diane, looked at Brittany with tears in her eyes and begged, ôPlease donÆt let him fuck me. IÆm still a virgin. I donÆt want a dog to be my first.ö
Brittany just got an evil grin and asked, ôWhen we were at school and I took care of your little problem with your room mate, what did you promise me?ö
Diane looked at Brittany and said, ôThat I would be your slave and do anything and everything that you told me no matter what.ö
Brittany then asked her, ôAnd what did I do for you to make you agree to do this for me?ö
Diane answered, ôYou made my room mate and her friends stop beating me up every day.ö
Brittany asked her, ôAnd did they stop ganging up on you and beating you up for the rest of the school year and wasnÆt that worth what you promised me?ö
Diane lowered her head in defeat and answered, ôYes Brittanyö.
Brittany finally asked, ôAnd have I ever made you do anything that you didnÆt end up enjoying before it was over with?ö
Diane answered, ôNo Brittany.ö
Brittany then said, ôThen do what I say or IÆll start switching and wonÆt stop until I am tired.ö
Diane sobbed as she got onto her hands and knees and resumed sucking the boyÆs cocks. One of them had gone over to Karen and started fucking her mouth since the other girl had finished. It didnÆt take but a minute before he was cumming down her throat and the guy that had been fucking her came at the same time. As soon as they pulled out the last two guys that Diane was sucking came over and one took Karen in the cunt and the other stuck his cock down her throat.
The dog that had shown an interest in Diane had come back and was licking her cunt and driving it in until it reached her hymen. His cock was coming out and getting longer and longer and finally the dog jumped up on his hind paws and gripped her around the waist. He started pumping, trying to get his cock in her cunt and kept missing. Brittany switched DianeÆs tits and ordered, ôGet your hand back there and help the dog find your hole bitch.ö
Diane reached under and guided the dogÆs cock to her cunt. On the next lunge, he sank in to her hymen. He pulled out and rammed it in again and it sank in to the hilt of the young girl, tearing through her cherry. She screamed in pain and yelled, ôTake it out. Please take it out. It hurts so bad, please take it out.ö
No one moved to help her. The dog began pumping in earnest and his knot started slamming into her cunt lips. Another dog came up to her face and mounted her and started trying to stick his cock in her mouth. Diane closed her mouth and turned her head away. Brittany lashed her with an underhanded stroke to her tits and ordered, ôSuck that cock bitch.ö
Diane immediately opened her mouth and took the dogÆs cock into her mouth. She started sucking hard, wanting to get this over with as soon as possible. The boys had finished with Karen and were standing back watching Diane being fucked at both ends by two dogs. Brittany however had other ideas. She ordered Karen, ôGet on your knees cunt.ö She turned to the boys and yelled, ôHey guys, come on over here and line up. This bitch wants to drink your piss. I wouldnÆt want her to be disappointed now, do you?ö
Karen got up on her knees and sat back on her heels. She put her hands behind her back and then tilted her head up and opened her mouth. She was totally humiliated at what this girl was making happen. It was bad enough that Darrell was making her do these things but to have a school girl not only abuse her but other girls as well. What kind of world is this, she wondered.
The boys stepped up and one at a time, stuck their limp cocks in KarenÆs mouth and took a piss. When the last one was pissing down her throat, they heard a dog start howling. They looked over and noticed that the dog fucking DianeÆs cunt was howling and apparently cumming. The guy finished pissing and ordered Karen, ôSuck me off cunt.ö
Karen complied immediately.
The dog that had just cum in DianeÆs no longer virgin cunt had turned around and he was now stuck ass to ass. Karen kept sucking the guyÆs cock, but the combination of piss and shit was not sitting well on her stomach. She was desperately struggling to keep from throwing it all up and was loosing the battle fast. When the guy started cumming, he slammed his cock all the way down and shot his cum down her throat. This was all Karen could take and as he pulled his cock out, she threw up the piss and shit all over the guyÆs crotch. She fell down on her hands and knees and continued to wretch until she was having dry heaves. While she was puking her guts out, the dog that was fucking DianeÆs mouth started cumming and pumping his cum down her throat. This was the first time anyone or in this case anything had ever rammed a cock down her throat and cum. And dogÆs cum a whole lot more than humans so it seemed to her that the dog would never stop. The good news for her was that she had been smart enough to keep the dogÆs knot from going into her mouth. When the dog pulled out, she joined Karen in puking out the dogÆs cum.
It was about this time that the dog locked in her cunt pulled out and went over by the back door, curled up and began licking its cock clean. When their attention was drawn to the back door, they all noticed that there were seven men there watching every thing and one of them had a video camera. They all began applauding and saying, ôGood show!ö This calmed the kids down as they were all stumbling around trying to find their pants to get dressed and get out of there. Wayne Keplar stepped forward and said, ôBrittany, I have KarenÆs husband on the phone here and he would like to talk to you. I think you impressed him.ö
Brittany tentatively came up to Wayne and took the phone from him and said quietly, ôHello.ö
Darrell answered, ôHi Brittany, I must say that you really did a great job with Karen and your two other bitches. I am having a little party for Karen tomorrow at my house starting at noon and would like to invite you and everyone there to join us for the festivities, which is sure to provide some wonderful opportunities to humiliate Karen even more. I was also wondering how many more girls like those two you have there could you bring with you. You donÆt have to answer now, but I would like you to come over now so that we can discuss some activities for tomorrow.ö
Brittany answered up quickly with no hesitation whatsoever, ôDarrell, IÆll tell you now that I would love to come to your party. If youÆll hold on, IÆll ask the guys.ö
Brittany turned to the girls and ordered, ôYou bitches get dressed. We are going over to someoneÆs house to discuss a little party tomorrow for our new friend hereö
She then told the guys, ôHey guys, thereÆs a party tomorrow at Darrell MitchellÆs that will involve our new friend here. He wants to know if you would like to attend.ö
The boys all knew the reputation that the MitchellÆs had for throwing great parties and wouldnÆt have given up the chance to attend a party that would involve senior high school students.
Brittany put the phone back to her ear and told Darrell, ôAll seven guys said that they will attend tomorrow. As for the girls here, well let me just say that they will come over with me this afternoon and we can discuss their role in the party tomorrow. And for your question about how many girls I control. I have four more, making six in total between the ages of 13 and 15 that will do anything I tell them to. If you want them to attend, then I will make sure they are there for your party.ö
Darrell told her, ôThat would be great. Go ahead and bring those two little cunts on over this afternoon so we can do some planning for tomorrow. Who knows, we may just enjoy our selves this afternoon.ö
Brittany hung up the phone and handed it to Wayne and thanked him. She turned to the other two girls and told them, ôAll right you two bitches. Come with me. WeÆre going to Darrell MitchellÆs house now.ö She told the boys. ôIÆll see you guys tomorrow at the MitchellÆs.
Wayne grabbed a hose that was hooked to the outside water faucet and turned the cold water on Karen and started spraying her body. He washed all of the cum, piss, shit and vomit off of her. When she was clean on the outside, he stuck the nozzle in her cunt and sprayed her cunt until all of the cum was washed out of it. He turned off the water and told her, ôYou sure took good care of my boys. I think that you earned the right to have the deli meats and cheeses delivered tomorrow. Now come back inside and get dressed.ö
Karen crawled inside and went to the chair where her clothes were. She took off her nipple and clit chain off to put her clothes on and then replaced the chain. She went out the door to the deli at the front of the store and looked at Wayne and asked, ôSo you will fill the order for us now?ö
Wayne told her, ôIÆll definitely be providing not only what was requested, but because you gave us such a good show, IÆm going to throw in some extra special meats that I just got in. Thank you for your little show. Now you better hurry or you will be late for your next stop.ö
End of Part 10
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Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 11
By Redlegtiger
Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 11, Karen’s Home Town Humiliation Continues at Deb’s Party Supplies
Karen went out to the van that she was driving and got in the driver’s seat and put her arms on the steering wheel and started crying uncontrollably. She felt totally worthless and wanted to die. She entertained the thought of driving the van to one of the high mountain roads in the area and driving off the highest cliff she could find. However, the thought of committing suicide was even more abhorrent to her than what they were making her do. She knew in her heart that God would not hold her responsible for what people forced her to do, but she just didn’t know how long or how much more she could take. She decided then that she would escape at the first possible chance and go back home to her mom and dad and explain to them what Darrell and his family were forcing her to do. Until then she decided, she would just have to bare whatever they forced her to do. She sat back against the seat and started the van. She drove the two blocks to Deb’s Party Supplies.
Karen parked in front of the store, took a deep breath and got out. She entered the store and noticed a woman behind a counter filled with all types of party favors and supplies in it. The store had just about every type of party supply you would need to through a supper party for kids or adults. Karen asked the woman behind the counter if she was Deb. She said that she was just a clerk and that Deb was in the basement inventorying some new equipment that they just got in. She told Karen to go through the door at the back of the shop and go down the stairs on the left. Karen followed her directions and as she went down the stairs to the basement, she felt like she was descending into hell. There were all sorts of binding and torture devices, as well as whips and paddles and many other sundry items that looked like they were made to inflict pain or discomfort to someone. She said a silent prayer that she would not be on the receiving end of any of these items.
As she descended the stairs, she didn’t notice that the clerk had closed and locked the door to the basement. When she got to the bottom of the stairs, there was another door that she had to open to go through. As she opened the door, she noticed that the room looked like something out of a medieval torture chamber. She saw that there was a table in the center of the room. There was a tall slender blond taking some items out of boxes and checking them off a packing list. She looked up and saw Karen and said, “You must be Karen. I’m Deb. Close the door and come on over here and help me inventory this shipment so I can make sure they sent everything I ordered. You can leave your clothes over there on that chair.” Karen looked to where she was pointing and saw the chair and walked over to it and started to get undressed. The blond woman continued talking, “I understand you have a list for everything that the Mitchell’s want for their little party tomorrow. I know what you were told to do and as much as I would have liked to make you beg me to fill the order for you, I don’t have the time for such things. Now come over here and take things out of the box and read me the order number on it.” Karen walked to the table and started doing what she had asked. They spent the next 30 minutes inventorying the items.
When they were done, Deb picked up a strap on dildo that looked like it had little silver strips along its length from the group and took it out of the packaging. She pointed Karen to a drawer in a set of cabinets at the back of the room and told her to bring her 4 of the batteries that were in the drawer. Deb started taking off her pants and panties while Karen was getting the batteries. When Karen brought them back to her she put them in the dildo and buckled on the strap on. Deb ordered, “Karen, I want you to go bend over the table and spread your legs wide.”
Karen did as she was ordered and Deb stepped up behind Karen, slapped her hard on each ass cheek and put the tip of the dildo into Karen’s cunt. In one hard shove, she rammed the dildo in to the hilt. That is when Karen found out the dildo’s special function and what the silver strips and batteries were for. There was a little raised bump at the base of the dildo that when depressed, caused a shock to be given through the dildo. The shock was just shy of what a tazer would give, designed to inflict the maximum amount of pain but not to knock someone out. This differed from a tazer in that it would give that kind of shock every time the dildo was completely inserted into the victim’s cunt or ass. Deb knew that she couldn’t fuck Karen’s ass because of the silver dildo she already had there so she fucked her cunt mercilessly. Every time she slammed the dildo in to the hilt in Karen’s cunt, Karen would feel a severe shock that elicited a loud scream from her which. That was just what Deb wanted to hear and was music to Deb’s ears. Her clit was also stimulated each time she thrust in. After about 20 minutes of constant torment for Karen, Deb finally came with a scream of passion.
Once Deb caught her breath, she slapped Karen’s ass and ordered, “Get up and get dressed cunt.”
While Karen was getting dressed, Deb grabbed three bags that had an envelope with an address and a name attached. She came back to Karen just as she finished putting her top and skirt on. As she handed the bags to Karen she said, “Karen, I have some deliveries that I need you to make for me. I have too many things going on this afternoon to deliver them and I promised them they would get them as soon as they came in. When you deliver them, I want you to wait until they have read the letter in the envelope before you leave. I expect you to do whatever they tell you or you’ll feel pain like you never have before. Do you understand?”
Karen responded quietly, “Yes Deb.”
When Karen turned to leave, Deb grabbed her by the hair and bent her head back and whispered in her ear, “Don’t mess up on me or I’ll make your two days with me extended to four and make it a pure living hell. And just so you know, this little remote will control that little silver bullet that is lodged up your ass.” As she said that, she raised her right hand and displayed a tiny remote about the size of a credit card and pushed a button. All of a sudden, Karen felt a hard electric shock that caused her legs to buckle from the severe pain. You have two hours to get those delivered. If you aren’t here by then I’ll set the shocks to start at 1 and pulse every 10 seconds for a minute before it advances to the next level. I’m sure your hubby told you that there are 10 levels. After that, well, I wouldn’t want to be you. Now get going. Your time starts now” She picked up a stop watch from a shelf near by and started it.
Karen grabbed the first bag and looked at the address. She saw that it was near the high school she attended. It seemed that it was familiar to her some how, but she couldn’t quite place why. It only took her five minutes to get to the house. When she pulled up she finally remembered why the address was familiar to her. This was the house of her favorite teacher, Miss Tyree. She was the English teacher for Juniors (11th year). Karen was known as the teacher’s pet, because Miss Tyree was constantly praising her work and using it to humiliate other students who hadn’t done as well. She had actually worked with Miss Tyree her Senior year as a class room assistant and tutor instead of taking study hall. Karen couldn’t believe that she would be involved in the kind of perversity that she had been forced into.
Karen grabbed the bag for her and went up to the front door and knocked. She heard a yell to come in and she opened the door and stepped into the front room. She looked over to the study where Miss Tyree tutored her students and saw that there was what looked like an Indian girl currently with her. Miss Tyree told the young thirteen year old girl to go down stairs and get ready. The girl immediately responded with “Yes Mistress,” and left the room. She walked by Karen and briefly looked at her with sad eyes and then looked down and continued by her.
Karen almost missed Miss Tyree’s order, “Well don’t just stand there Karen, come here this instant.” Karen quickly walked over to her and handed her the bag and said, “Miss Deb asked me to bring this to you.” Miss Tyree took the bag and saw the envelope. She opened it and read it. She looked at Karen and smiled saying, “Well I’ll be. I never in my wildest imagination ever thought that I would have you at my mercy for 30 minutes. According to this letter, you’re mine to do with as I please. Is that true?”
Karen thought of telling the truth, but quickly thought better of it as she knew the repercussions would be more severe than she was willing to live with. She answered by saying, “This worthless slut is at your mercy mistress.” She got down in her kneeling position that she had been trained to be in.
Miss Tyree ordered, “I want you to strip. Leave your nipple and clit chains on though. I like my sluts decorated.”
Karen immediately complied without saying a word. When she was naked, she resumed her kneeling position waiting for an order.
Miss Tyree opened the bag and took out an eight inch dildo that was 4 inches in diameter. She handed it to Karen and told her, “Put this in your cunt. You have two minutes to put it in or I’ll whip your tits with my belt until you’ve complied.”
While Karen began the struggle of getting the huge dildo into her cunt Miss Tyree began telling her, “You know Karen, you were my favorite student. You are the smartest student I have seen come through this high school. I dreamed of having you as my daughter initially and then I began thinking of you in other ways. I thought of ways I could have you all for myself, to do with as I want and enjoy you forever. But I knew it would never happen. I started looking up sites on the internet that dealt with dominant/submissive relationships. Then I started thinking about having my own little submissive to do with as I please. I started making discrete inquiries and eventually found a site in India that offered children for adoption with no questions asked. I decided to check it out and when school got out I went to India to see what I could find out. I met with my contact there and he took me to this very rural area that was so poor that most of the people there were struggling to just live to the next day. He introduced me to this family that had 13 children and neither parent had a job. They were desperate for some money to feed there family.”
She continued explaining, “I decided that this was my chance to get my little slave girl. I had $20,000 dollars in an account that I had set aside for this so we started negotiating for the child and the price. I initially wanted to get the little 6 year old girl but they wanted $40,000 for her. I couldn’t afford that so I tried for the 8 and then the nine year old but they were too much as well. It wasn’t until I suggested their 13 year old daughter that they agreed to $20,000. Her name was Dipti, but I decided to rename her dipshit. We’ve only been back for a couple of days and really haven’t done anything yet. I went to order some toys from Deb so I could play with my new slave and she explained your situation and I knew I had to have a shot at you. It cost me quite a bit to get some time with you. I was hoping for a full hour, but I’ll take 30 minutes. Deb gave me this little toy you are trying to cram into your cunt as part of your ordeal. It has some additional parts to it as well but I think I’ll save those for dipshit.”
Miss Tyree reached into the bag and pulled out a collar and attached it around Karen’s neck and locked it on. She then pulled out a head harness that had what looked like a mouth piece attached to it. She explained to Karen the function of the whole set. “This little harness will be strapped on to dip shit and this mouth piece will be placed in her mouth. The two pieces that you have on and it are connected. When we go down stairs, you will strap this on to dip shit and tie her up to some hooks I have set up. Then you are going to take a whip and you will whip her every where I tell you to. If you whip her hard enough and she either bites down real hard or opens her mouth wide enough to scream, one of two things may happen. You will either feel a vibration in your dildo that will increase with each successive time she bites or screams. The second thing that may happen is that it will reduce the punishment settings on your dildo and collar. If you do not hit her hard enough, the dildo and the collar are on a 30 second timer that will cause a shock that increases in strength each time. The collar has a little compressed air cylinder in it and it will expand a little each time the shock increases eventually cutting off your air supply. If you do not hit her hard enough or often enough, it could choke you to death. Once you orgasm, that will end this little session. Understand that I will not let you leave until you orgasm and you can only orgasm by the dildo that you have just finished putting in your cunt. Now bend over so I can turn it on.”
Karen had tears coming out of her eyes and streaming down her cheeks, but she complied. She did not believe in violence and had never done anything to hurt anyone in her short life. Making her do this was actually worse for her mentally than anything else she could have done. She was going to be made to hurt a younger girl who was innocent of anything. She didn’t know if she could do it.
When Miss Tyree had turned the dildo and the collar on, she picked up the harness and ordered, “Now go down the stairs to the basement.”
Karen went through the door dip shit had gone through and went down the stairs. Miss Tyree locked the door at the top of the stairs and when she got to the bottom of the stairs, she closed and locked that door as well. She saw that dipshit was naked as she was told to be and was standing in the center of the room with a confused and worried look on her face. She handed Karen the harness and ordered, “Put it on dip shit and put her up in the cuffs hanging from the hooks in the ceiling.”
Miss Tyree went over to a cabinet and took out an old leather razor strap that was about three feet long and two and a half inches wide. It was a strap that Miss Tyree’s grandfather had used to sharpen his straight razor. She walked up behind Karen and started slapping her ass with it. She continued spanking Karen with the strap yelling, “Your wasting time, get that thing on now.”
Karen finally got the harness on, but she had a hard time because of the jerking caused by the heavy razor strap. Karen received about 23 swats with the strap before she was done and her ass was a deep red.
Miss Tyree went over to dipshit and flipped a switch on her mask. She turned to Karen,held out the strap and ordered, “Take the strap Karen and start whipping her all over her ass, her stomach, her tits, her thighs and her cunt. Remember that the harder you hit her the quicker you get to your orgasm and the sooner she stops hurting.”
Karen just stood there shaking her head no and saying, “I can’t. I could never hurt anyone.”
After the first 30 seconds had passed, she received a mild shock and the collar got a little tighter, but it wasn’t too bad. Miss Tyree ordered, “Take the strap Karen. It’s only going to get worse.”
Karen refused again saying, “I just can’t hurt anyone. I can’t”.
Karen felt the shock again but it was stronger and the collar got a little tighter as well. Miss Tyree came over and started whipping Karen on the tits with the strap. Karen moved her arms up to protect her tits and Miss Tyree whipped her on her pubic hair. Karen screamed from the pain with each strike of the strap. The shock increased again and the collar tightened. Then she felt a second shock in her ass which was much harder than the previous one and that knocked her to her knees and caused her to let out a blood curdling scream. By the time she recovered, the dildo shocked her and the collar tightened again. She knew that Darrell had triggered the shock in her ass. Her fear of what he would do to her if she didn’t obey Miss Tyree’s orders broke through her stubbornness at refusing to hurt Dipti. She stumbled over to Miss Tyree and grabbed the strap.
Karen stumbled over to dipshit and swung the strap. But she couldn’t put much energy behind it and it didn’t get the desired result. The dildo shocked her harder and the collar tightened again. It was now getting difficult to breathe. Karen knew that if she didn’t get her act together soon, she wouldn’t be capable of swinging hard enough to get the desired result. She was crying and sobbing out, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” as she swung the strap as hard as she could. Dip shit screamed as the strap landed across her back and the next time Karen’s dildo went off, the shock was less and the collar got a little looser. This encouraged her and she swung a little harder, aiming for her ass cheeks. She landed a good blow that caused dipshit to bite hard enough on the mouth piece that it lessoned the shock again and the collar became looser. Karen kept this up and after a few more times, the dildo started vibrating and the collar was back to its original tightness.
Karen began to get excited as the dildo vibrated more and more. She moved around and started whipping dipshit’s stomach and small underdeveloped tit mounds. Each time the strap hit, dipshit would either scream or bite down and Karen’s dildo would vibrate more. Karen was getting very excited and knew it wouldn’t be long before she would climax. She was also beginning to almost enjoy whipping dipshit because of the positive feed back her cunt received each time she hit the girl stronger. She aimed lower the next time and whipped dipshit’s pussy mound. She let out a blood curdling scream and that set the dildo to maximum vibration. She was at the point now where she could trip over into orgasm almost any time. She swung an underhanded blow to dip shit’s cunt lips and again got a blood curdling scream. The Dildo pulsed this time and it sent Karen over into a very intense orgasm. She collapsed to her knees as she tried to catch her breath.
Miss Tyree complimented Karen saying, “I was beginning to wonder if you had it in you. I was afraid I was going to loose my favorite student turned play toy before I had a chance to do anything to her. We aren’t done yet though. That only took 15 minutes. I was hoping it wouldn’t take long as I had something else in mind for you to do. Now take dip shit down and lean her over that table over there and attach her feet to the legs on this side and arms to the legs on the other side. That should put her ass at just the right height.”
Karen did as she was told and undid the handcuffs. Dipshit fell to the ground because she was too weak to hold herself up. Karen helped her over to the table and connected her as she was ordered to. She knew that whatever was coming, she would comply. In her mind it wasn’t her that was hurting dipshit, it was Miss Tyree. When she was done tying the straps to the table legs she looked at Miss Tyree who she noticed for the first time had gotten naked and was sitting in a chair fingering her self. Miss Tyree gave Karen another order, “I want you to fist dip shit’s cunt. Take it slow as I’m sure she hasn’t had too many things shoved up her cunt.”
Karen reached out and stuck her finger into dip shit’s cunt and started fingering her. She quickly noticed that there was an obstruction that was blocking her fingers from going all of the way in. Karen turned to Miss Tyree and said, “Miss Tyree, I think dip shit’s a virgin. Do you want me to continue?”
Miss Tyree answered, “Yes of course dear. That makes it even better. She’s never going to know what a real cock feels like if I have anything to do with it. I may get her a dog in the future though. Now be quick about it.”
Karen went back to fingering dipshit’s cunt and inserted a second finger. She did this for a while and then added a third and then a fourth. She slid them in and out of dip shit’s cunt just deep enough that it would loosen her cunt up a bit but not deep enough to rupture her hymen. Finally Karen tucked her thumb under her palm and pushed hard with all of her might. Karen’s hand ripped through dipshit’s hymen and punched halfway down her cunt tube. Karen pulled her hand back almost all of the way out and pumped it back in. This time she punched all the way to the young girl’s cervix. She continued to pump her fist over and over again until she was told to stop.
Finally Miss Tyree ordered, “You can stop fisting her now Karen. I want you to eat her out and bring her to orgasm now.”
Karen almost gagged at the thought of sucking the bloody cunt, but she quickly realized that she had done worse today. She started licking and sucking for all she was worth and quickly brought dipshit to orgasm.
Miss Tyree ordered, “Karen, come over and suck my cunt.”
Karen crawled over and started lapping Miss Tyree’s cunt immediately. Miss Tyree only took a couple of minutes before she was cumming full force. When she was finished cumming, she let loose with a flow of piss into Karen’s mouth. It seemed to Karen that it took several minutes but was less than a minute. When she was done pissing, Miss Tyree got up and ordered, “Karen, go release dipshit. Rub some of this salve into her welts and cuts and dress her.”
Karen took the salve and went to dipshit. She massaged the salve into all of the welts on her back. She then released her and rolled her onto her back and did her front as well. She saw dipshit’s close neatly folded in a chair and got them. She quickly helped dipshit dress whispering in her ear that she was sorry.
When Karen was done, Miss Tyree asked, “Karen, how do you feel about what you just did?”
Karen replied with almost uncontrolled sobbing, “I hated it. I think it is wrong to hurt someone, especially for fun. I would have rather had Dipti… err dipshit do all of that to me rather than inflict what I did on her. But as I became more and more sexually excited, all I could think about was to do whatever it took to make my orgasm come as quick as possible. I hit her harder … sob … and harder … sob … and I started to enjoy it … sob.” Karen was crying uncontrollably now.
It took her a few minutes to get control of her self. All she could think about was how she had become what she hated the most in those few minutes. She could never forgive her self for that, even if it was only for a few minutes and she was forced to do it. She couldn’t console the fact that she had actually enjoyed inflicting pain on Dipti (She could not think of her as dipshit any more.). She hated her formerly favorite teacher now more than she hated Darrell and his family. She had taken away that final innocent part of her and destroyed it.
Karen was brought out of her thoughts and back to reality when Miss Tyree ordered, “Both of you go upstairs to the learning room now.”
Karen helped Dipti to walk up the stairs. She helped her to the chair she was sitting in when she first arrived and helped her sit down. Dipti moaned in pain and had obvious tears in her eyes but otherwise did nothing else. Karen finally got dressed and when she was done she assumed her kneeling position that she had been trained to occupy when waiting for orders.
Miss Tyree looked at her watch and told Karen, “You better get going. You’re already five minutes behind schedule.”
When Karen left, Miss Tyree called Deb and told her, “Thanks for giving me the time with Karen. It turned out to be even better than I hoped. You can count on me for the little party you have planned for Karen once you get it scheduled. By the way, that little toy she sent with Karen worked perfectly. I think it will be a very popular one.”
Karen got into the van and looked at the next address and was surprised at the name and the location, one she recognized very well. She started up the van and started driving. She quickly pulled into the parking lot of the public library and parked the van. She looked at the name and address again to confirm this is where she was supposed to deliver the sack. She just sighed, wiped the tears from her eyes and got out of the van. Once she entered the library, she proceeded to the front desk and asked, “Is Ms Traci Martine here?”
The desk clerk picked up the phone and dialed. Karen heard her say, “There’s someone at the front desk asking for you Traci.” There was a short pause and then she hung up the phone.
The clerk turned to Karen and said, “Ms Martine will be with you in a minute.”
In a couple of minutes Traci came out of the main library office. She was wearing a nice white blouse and a black knee length skirt. She saw Karen standing there with the sack in her hand and said, “Karen, what a pleasant surprise. I see you have brought me a package. Let’s go to my office and catch up on old times. I haven’t seen you since before your prom in April.”
Traci told the girl at the desk, “You’re in charge. I don’t want to be disturbed for anything for the next hour.” She then turned and strode back to her office.
Once Karen had entered the office, she closed and locked the door. She opened the envelope with the sack and read it. She went over to a book case behind her desk and grabbed an old leather bound book and pulled it. To Karen’s surprise, the book case swung open and revealed a set of stairs leading down to a basement. Traci turned to Karen and ordered, “Go down the stairs Karen. I have a little surprise for you.”
As Karen started down the stairs with Traci behind her, the book case closed and some very old lights similar to the ones typical in the early 1940’s came on. They weren’t very bright, but they gave enough light to see and left the impression that you were in a dungeon.
As they descended the stairs and into a long hallway, Traci explained, “The library was willed to the city in the early 1920’s by a very wealthy business man. The head librarian’s office use to be his study. When I took over as head librarian last month, I started reading up on the original family that owned this place and found some very interesting reading. It seems that they made their money from the procurement and sale of young girls. The book shelf that the leather book was on had a locked cabinet door on it. No one had ever been able to get it open because there was no key. They decided not to destroy it and left it as is. I know it may come as a shock, but I am a direct descendant of the original owner, Dave Coch. My grandmother was one of his slaves and gave birth to my mother. When she found out she was pregnant, she was somehow able to escape even though she had been a slave for several years. She left the area so he would not be able to find her. Shortly thereafter she gave birth to my mother. My mother passed away when I was a young girl. I started going through all of her things and found a book with a key in it with directions on how to find a hidden chest with my grandmother’s diaries. I started reading about her experiences and the more I read the more I fantasized about what my grandfather was doing. I read and reread those diaries thousands of times and decided that I would become a librarian so I could search for the dungeons she talked about. There was a key in a hidden compartment of one of the diaries. There was nothing in the diaries indicating what the key was for. When I saw the unlocked cabinet, I decided to try the key on it and see if it worked. To my pleasant surprise, it unlocked the cabinet. I started reading the books in the cabinet and found that they were records of the acquisition and sale of the slaves. When I got to the leather bound book, I was surprised when the entire book case began to move. When I saw the stairs I decided to explore a little and, well look for yourself.”
Traci opened an old heavy door that was made of heavy rough hewn oak. The door caused a hideous creaking noise as it opened. When they walked in, it was like a scene out of a horror show. There were shackles along every wall and about half of them still had skeletons of varying sizes in them. It was obvious that they ranged from young children to adult. Karen got a horrified look on her face and turned to Traci in shock. Traci continued, “It’s obvious that the rumors were correct. I can only assume that they were all alive when the owner that willed the property to the city died. There was no one to release them or feed them. They would have lived maybe a couple of weeks, maybe a little less before they died. You know, when I was reading the diaries I decided that I also wanted to try to be a master to a slave and force them to do things that they would never do themselves. That is where you come in.”
She grabbed Karen’s right arm and lifted it into a shackle hanging down from a massive cross beam. She then connected Karen’s left hand and then her feet to some shackles connected to chains lying on the ground.
Traci continued explaining. “When I found the dungeon, I started checking things out and was able to get most of the equipment to operate.”
As she was saying this she was pulling on a rope that was causing the chains to pull Karen into an X shape. She was lifted up so she was equidistant from the ceiling and the floor with about three feet between each. When she was pulled tight and Karen was beginning to groan from the strain, she tied it off. She moved over to some cabinets and set the bag down and looked in it. She found a nice little tit torture device which she took out of the bag and set it on the counter top. She opened the cabinet door and took out an old riding crop that she had oiled and prepped. She went to a crank on the wall and started turning it so that Karen was lowered until her feet were inches off of the ground. Traci locked that crank in place and started turning one next to it that caused Karen to be leaned forward until she was at about a 45 degree angle. She locked that one in place and grabbed an old oak chair and pulled it up to Karen’s left side. She went to the cabinet and picked up one of the tit torture devices that Deb had sent her. It was about six inches in diameter at the base and had four curved bars, each opposite another one, coming up to a small one inch ring at the top about eight inches up from the base. There were four small rods connected to the one inch ring, each opposite another one and connected to a threaded washer with a long screw through it. The screw had a sharp hook at one end and a little barbell looking rod at the other end for turning. At the base, there were four two and a half inch hollow threaded tubes that had a long bolt threaded through it with a very sharp two inch pin at one end and the other end had the barbell rod on it. The threaded washer holding the screw was long enough that it could contain the two inch pin.
Traci went to the chair and sat on it. She told Karen, “You should feel free to scream because no sound can be heard outside of the dungeon.”
Traci disconnected Karen’s nipple chains and pulled her blouse up to her neck. She grabbed the device and put it over Karen’s left tit and held it centered over the tit and flat against her chest. She held it with one hand and began turning the screws on the base with the other. She would turn each screw until the pin touched Karen’s tit. Then she turned each screw two turns and then went to the opposite side of that screw and turned it twice. Then go to the next screw clockwise to that one and turn it twice, then to its opposite and so on. When the pins pierced the skin Karen screamed in pain. She begged Traci to stop, but it did no good. As the pins twisted and screwed further in to the base of her tit, Karen just screamed and begged and screamed some more. When the pins were completely screwed in, Traci turned the top screw until the hook could connect to Karen’s nipple ring.”
Karen was now groaning from the constant pain and had tears streaming down her cheeks and dropping to the floor. She begged, “Please stop Traci, it hurts too bad. I thought you were my friend. Please have mercy.”
Traci told her, “You should be grateful for your nipple rings you know. If you didn’t have them, I would have had to push the hooks through your nipples.”
Traci put the nipple ring over the hook and began turning the screw out. It lifted the nipple and elongated it. The stress that it put on the pins in the base of her tit and on her not quite healed nipples caused Karen to scream in agony again.
Karen again begged, “Please stop…sob…sob…Please…sob…sob…it hurts…sob…sob…Please don’t… AAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!
When it looked like the nipple couldn’t take any more strain, she turned the screw one more time and quit. She moved the chair to Karen’s right side, got the other tit torture device and repeated the procedure on her right tit. When she was done putting the devices on Karen, she went back to the last crank and unlocked it. She turned the crank in the opposite direction until Karen was leaning at a 45 degree angle with her face up.
Traci again locked the crank, picked up the riding crop and walked over to Karen. She put the handle of the crop in Karen’s mouth and told her, “Hold it for me, won’t you dear. I’m going to whip you with the crop 25 times. If you drop the crop while I am reattaching your chains, I’ll double that to 50.” Traci grabbed the nipple chains and pulled them up individually and attached them to the turning bar on the base screw on the upper part of the base ring. This caused the chain to pull very tight with no slack at all. She repeated the process with the other chain and her clit was pulled extremely tight and was elongated quite a bit. Even though her clit hurt each time Traci connected her chains, it didn’t surpass the pain in her tits. She groaned from the pain, but did not drop the riding crop.
Traci stood back up and took the riding crop out of Karen’s mouth and ordered, “I want you to count and thank me for each swat with the crop. Do you understand slave?”
Karen said quietly through her tears, “Yes Mistress” realizing that that was the right response for a slave to a master or mistress.
Traci swung the crop through the torture device and hit the upper left quadrant of Karen’s right tit. Karen screamed from the pain caused by the strike of the crop, the pull from the four pins in the base of her tit, the nipple ring and from her clit.
Karen forgot to count so Traci told Karen, “That didn’t count because you forgot something slave. Let’s start again.”
She struck Karen again in the same spot with the same results except that when Karen quit screaming she remembered to say, “One, thank you mistress may I have another please.”
Traci said, “Of course you may.” She then swung the crop and hit the upper right quadrant of Karen’s tit.
Karen screamed from the pain and then said, “Two, thank you mistress may I have another please.”
Traci hit the lower right quadrant of her tit and then the lower left, waiting each time for Karen to count and thank her. When she had hit each quadrant three times with the crop, she moved to Karen’s left tit and repeated the process. Karen screamed terribly each time the crop landed. Once each tit had been whipped with the crop 12 times for a total of 24 swats, Traci swung the riding crop down onto Karen’s clit as hard as she could. Karen screamed and passed out.
While Karen was out, Traci unhooked the chains from the tit torture devices and removed them, cleaning each pin with rubbing alcohol to disinfect them. She turned the crank until Karen was upright. Karen’s fish net top and skirt fell down again and Traci reconnected the nipple chains. She lowered her until her feet were touching the ground. She disconnected the ankle shackles and reached into a hidden pocket in her skirt and took out an ammonia capsule. She broke it open under Karen’s nose and she came awake with a groan. Traci waited a minute and then asked her, “Are you able to stand on your own now?”
Karen shook her head yes and Traci reached up and disconnected the wrist shackles. She ordered, “Get on your knees Karen.”
Karen quickly complied and assumed the now familiar slave’s kneeling position.
Traci lifted her skirt and stepped up over Karen’s face and ordered, “Get busy slave, you know what to do.”
Karen quickly attacked Traci’s cunt and clit to get it over as quick as possible. As excited as Traci was from torturing Karen, it didn’t take long for her to reach orgasm. When she recovered she looked at her watch and noticed that they had been in the dungeon for 40 minutes. She told Karen, It’s a shame that our time is up. But it’s time for you to leave.”
Traci led Karen out of the dungeon and down the long hall. While they were walking down the long hall and to the stairs, she told Karen, “If you tell anyone about the dungeon, I’ll ask Darrell if I can have you for a month long stay in the dungeon.”
Karen went pale at the thought of spending a month in that dungeon. She promised, “I won’t tell anyone, I promise. But my collar has a camera on it and Darrell watched what you did in the dungeon. He knows all about it now.”
Karen’s face was a mask of fear. Fear that Darren would punish her for disclosing that she wore the camera collar and fear that Darren would tell someone else and Traci would get to torture her for a month.
Traci stopped and looked at Karen and saw the fear in her face. She realized that what she said must be true or she wouldn’t be so afraid. She looked at the front of Karen’s collar and saw the very small camera lens. She backed up a step so she was sure her face could be seen and said, “Darrell, please call me here at the library before you tell someone. When you hear what I have to say I think you will agree to keep it a secret a little while longer. I promise that the little group your parents belong to will find out about it soon enough. Just give me a little more time. I have to finalize a couple of things first before it becomes public knowledge or we might lose any chance of getting it for their organization. Please call me, oh and thanks for the loan of your sweet little slave here. She’s sure is fun to play with.”
After Traci said what she wanted to she turned and headed up the stairs. When they got to the top of the stairs, Traci pulled a lever next to a light switch. The book case opened and they walked into Traci’s office. The book case automatically closed behind them. She led Traci out to her van and when they got there, she hugged Karen and whispered, “I can’t wait until our next opportunity to be together again.”
Traci gave Karen’s nipples a hard pinch and then swatted her on the ass as Karen turned to step into the van. She walked back into her office and picked up the phone. She dialed Deb and told her that she was in. No sooner than she hung up than the phone started ringing. She picked it up and when she heard who it was she immediately began explaining everything to him. She got his assurance that he wouldn’t tell anyone if she would make the announcement at his party the next evening. Traci agreed that she would have everything ready by then.
Karen got in the van and grabbed the last sack and read the name and address on the attached envelope. She recognized the name and address immediately and started crying. It was the address of her best friend Sandy Mc Bride. She drove over to her friend’s house and got out of the van. She grabbed the sack and went to the door and rang the bell.
The door was opened by her friend Sandy who squealed and gave her a big hug. She grabbed Karen by the hand and pulled her into the house and excitedly yelled, “Hey mom. Karen’s here.”
Anne walked into the room and noticed what Karen had in her hand and asked, “Is that for me?”
Karen answered, “Yes Mrs. Mc Bride”, not knowing whether to reveal anything to Sandy or not.
Anne took the sack and read the letter in the envelope. When Anne finished reading the letter she looked at Sandy and said, “Slut Sandy, I want you to go down to your special room and get ready.”
Sandy looked surprised that her mother would say that in front of her best friend but she complied immediately. When Sandy had left the room, Anne asked Karen, “Did you have any clue about Sandy’s secret life?”
Karen answered, “No Mistress. I would have never guessed. I was surprised and saddened when I read the name and address on the envelope.”
Anne told Karen, “Yours and Sandy’s friendship is about to be thoroughly tested. Follow me to the basement.”
They went down the stairs to the family room where Karen had spent many happy hours with her best friend. She noticed that a door that had never been opened while she was there was now open. It had another set of stairs that led down to a room that was definitely made for playing torture games. Karen wondered how she had never noticed these things about the people she had known her whole life. She was beginning to realize that she really didn’t know any of them at all.
As they entered the room, Karen noticed that Sandy was kneeling naked in the middle of the room with a huge dildo in her cunt and collar on her neck similar to the one she had worn at Miss Tyree’s house. Anne ordered, ‘Strip Karen. Be sure to take your chains off also.”
Anne opened a cabinet and took out a matching dildo and collar and handed it to her. She told her “Put the dildo in your cunt and fasten the collar on.”
While Karen was doing that, Anne ordered, “Sandy, go get the head harnesses that go with yours and Karen’s dildo and collar. I then want you to put one on Karen and for her to put one on you.”
Sandy quickly ran to the cabinet and got the two harnesses. She put the little trigger device in the Karen’s mouth and tightened the straps of the harness down tight around her head. When she was done they both knelt down side by side in front of Anne in the slave’s position.
Anne ordered, “Karen, put a harness on Sandy.”
Karen immediately went about putting the head harness on her best friend. When she was done she resumed the kneeling position in front of Anne.
Anne handed each girl a three inch wide leather strap that was three feet long. She took out a one foot long rope that had a loop at either end. She handed the rope to Karen and told her and Sandy to put their left hand through the loop and grab the rope. Anne asked, “Karen, Do you know the collar and dildo do?”
Karen shook her head yes.
Anne explained, “You two are now going to have a spanking fight. You will proceed to hit each other with your straps until the collar has choked one of you enough that you pass out. I hope you are really good friends because after this I’ll be very surprised if you remain that way.”
Karen and Sandy both were already crying. They neither one wanted to hurt the other, but knew that if they didn’t they would be hurt severely.
Anne ordered, “You girls need to turn on each other’s dildo, collar and head harness.”
They did the dildo first and worked up. When they had turned the harness on, Anne simply yelled, “Begin”.
They just stood there for a minute looking at each other until they felt the first shock and inflation of the collar. Karen having had a very recent run in with this very device decided she wasn’t going to wait for it to get worse and took the first swing and hit Sandy hard across her tits. This was enough to get the desired response from Sandy. While Sandy was screaming, Karen swung the strap again and hit her thighs. The belt wrapped around her thigh and snapped against her tender inner thigh just below her cunt. Again Sandy screamed and the hand with her strap went down to where Karen’s strap had landed and started rubbing. Karen felt the vibration in her cunt increase and while Sandy was bent over she hit her across the back with the strap. Sandy had bent a little lower as Karen swung and the strap just barely grazed her back. Sandy got enough of a breather that she could respond and swung up with all of her might and caught Karen right on her cunt. Karen screamed and Sandy’s collar and dildo went back one setting. They then began trading swipes with each other. Karen was a bit stronger and had the advantage of her experience that day. She eventually wore Sandy down and as she weakened, Karen seemed to get stronger. Her anger and excitement had combined into a blood lust and she began whipping Sandy harder and harder. Each time her dildo vibrated more and more and she became more excited and closer to orgasm. When Sandy’s collar had tightened enough to cause her to pass out, Karen’s dildo in her ass joined in with the other and sent her into an earth shattering orgasm. She fell to her knees until she had recovered.
When she had recovered she crawled over to Sandy and removed the collar blocking Sandy’s air way. She saw Sandy take a huge intake of breath and started coughing. Karen cradled Sandy’s head in her arms and cried her heart out for what she had done to her friend. She begged for her forgiveness over and over.
Anne ordered, “Karen, leave the little slut and get over here. She’ll be alright, but if I don’t cum soon I’m going to get really pissed off. And you don’t want to see me pissed off. Besides, I’ve wanted to do this for years. I can’t believe that I finally get to realize my fantasy.”
Karen crawled over to Anne and started eating out Anne’s cunt. Anne clamped her thighs around Karen’s head and noticed that Sandy was waking up. She ordered, “Sandy come here.”
When Sandy was close Anne ordered, “Fist Karen’s cunt and suck on her clit at the same time. This is your chance to get her back for what she did to you.”
Sandy started fingering Karen with two fingers and quickly advanced to three, then four. She tucked her thumb under and slid her entire hand into Karen’s cunt. She kept her hand in Karen’s cunt and got on her back and slid under Karen. When she was under Karen’s cunt she lifted her head and started licking, sucking and nibbling on Karen’s clit. She balled her hand into a fist and began pumping it in and out. Just as Karen was bringing Anne to a monstrous orgasm, she felt hers begin as well. Anne and Karen both stiffened and shuddered from their orgasm.
As Anne and Karen recovered, Sandy asked, “Mistress Anne, may I remove my fist from Karen’s cunt please?”
Anne said, “Yes you can dear.”
Sandy pulled her hand out of Karen’s cunt and then sat back on her heels and knelt there with her head bowed. As Karen gained her wits she assumed the same position and waited for orders. Finally Anne was recovered enough and sat up in her chair and looked at her slave daughter and her daughter’s best friend.
Anne asked, “Karen, I want you to tell me what you’re feeling.”
Karen answered, “There are no words to explain what I feel. You have just made me beat my best friend to near death. I am sick that you made do that. I hate myself for doing it and especially for getting sexually excited from doing it. I hope you can forgive me Sandy because I can never forgive myself. I love you so much.” She was in tears when she finished and Sandy was too.
Sandy looked at her mother with pleading eyes and Anne shook her head yes. Sandy leaned over and hugged Karen and told her, “I forgive you. I understand that you didn’t have a choice. A slave never has a choice. They just have to comply with their orders. I love you too and am sorry you got pulled into all of this.”
They continued crying for a couple of minutes until they heard Anne say, “Oh my, we need to get Karen on her way or she’ll be late getting back to Deb’s. Karen, can you tell Deb that Sandy and I are in? She’ll know what you mean.”
Karen told her, “Yes Mistress”.
Anne told her, “Hurry up and get dressed and on your way.
Karen quickly put her clothes on and ran up the stairs and out of the house. Just as she got in the van and started the engine, she felt the first shock of the dildo in her ass. She was glad that she was only about 4 blocks from Deb’s store. She drove as fast as she could to Deb’s store. She only felt the shock increase twice before she rushed in to the store and asked, “Tell Deb I’m back please.”
Deb came out saying, “Welcome back Karen. Come back to my office.”
Deb turned to go back and Karen followed her into the office. Once there she knelt in front of her desk. Deb sat in her chair and said, “Congratulation Karen. You did very well. Do you have anything to tell me?”
Karen answered, “Yes, Anne told me to tell you that she and Sandy are in.”
Deb said, “Very good. You have won over all three. That is better than I could have hoped for. You are a remarkable young slave. I am going to enjoy my time with you. When do you think we can get together for a session in my little play room?”
Karen replied, “The week after next is open and Darrell could send me on Monday of that week.”
Deb asked, “Do you think your hubby could let me have you for three days instead of two? I have some wonderful new toys coming and would like to try them out on you.”
Karen felt the dildo vibrating in her ass and answered, “My master says that yes I can be here for three days Monday through Wednesday night.” Karen felt the vibration again and knew she had made Darrell happy.
Deb told Karen, “I’m looking forward to it. You better go now. I understand that you have at least one more stop before the day is through.”
Karen said, “Yes Mistress” as she got up and returned to her van. She started the van and drove to her next stop, the liquor store, crying the whole way there.
This ends Chapter 11 of Part 1 of Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story.
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Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 12
By Redlegtiger
Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 12, Karen’s Home Town Humiliation Continues at Grandpa’s Liquor Store
Karen drove up to Grandpa’s Liquor Store and hoped that her ordeal here wouldn’t be too bad. She knew old Pete Baxter had to be in his late 60’s or 70’s. He surely couldn’t do much she hoped and prayed. She looked at the clock and realized that it was after 5:00 pm and then she noticed a closed sign on the door to the store. She hoped that she wasn’t too late. She didn’t want to face Darrell if she wasn’t able to get the liquor for the party. She knew it would be bad.
Karen took a deep breath to calm her self and walked up to the door. She tried it and found that it was locked. She tried pounding her fist on the door and still no one answered. She started to panic and decided to go around to the back of the store and try the back door. She got to the door and tried to open it. She breathed a great sigh of relief when the door opened. She knew that old Pete would still be there if the door wasn’t locked. She carefully stepped through the door and looked around. She didn’t see anyone so she yelled, “Hello. Pete. Is anyone there?” She listened for a response but didn’t hear one but she thought she heard something coming from a door that said Office.
She went up to the door, knocked and waited. The door opened slowly and a short, scrawny and wrinkled old man opened the door. The man said, “Karen, it’s so nice of you to come by. Darrell told me you would stop by today with their order. When you didn’t show up before I closed I thought they must have canceled the party. Do you have a list of what they need?”
Karen nodded her head yes and handed him the list that Darrell had given her. He glanced at the list and then looked up at Karen. “You know missy; that is a lot of beer and liquor for a party of youngsters. How old are you anyway? You don’t look like your old enough to be buying or drinking alcohol.”
Karen answered truthfully, “I…I…I just turned sixteen.”
Pete looked at her with surprise and said, “I can’t let you have all this liquor. I’ll get thrown in jail if they catch you with it. I’m sorry but you’ll just have to do without.” As he said this he was guiding her to the back door.
Karen quickly turned and begged, “Please fill the order for me Pete. I’ll do anything for you if you fill the order. It’s for John and Nancy Mitchell’s party tomorrow night and I can’t let them down. They couldn’t pick it up because they had to work. They knew you didn’t deliver on Saturday, so that’s why they asked me to do it. Please help me.”
He looked at her and said “I’m sorry Karen, I just can’t do it.”
Karen fell to her knees and grabbed him around his legs and continued to beg. She pleaded, “Please Mr. Baxter, I’ll do anything you want. I’ll have sex with you if you want. I’ll be your slave for a day if you want.”
Pete responded, “I’m an old man that can’t get it up any more. What good would your offer do me? I couldn’t fuck you if I wanted to.”
Karen looked up at him and said, “I’ll have sex with anyone you want. I’ll let you do anything to me, with anyone you want, please, please, please. I beg you………PLEASE!”
Pete got a big grin on his face and decided to play a little game with Karen. He said, “I tell you what Karen. I’ll let you prove to me that you’ll do as you say. Do you think that is fair?”
Karen answered with tears of desperation running down her cheeks saying, “Yes it’s fair. I’ll do whatever you say.”
Pete then dropped the challenge to her, “Now Karen, in order to prove to me that you will do everything I say, I want some honest answers from you first before I give you your task to prove you are worth the risk. I understand that you were a real cold little bitch in school and turned down all of the boys that asked you out. Is that correct?”
Karen tried to explain, “I wanted to date but my parents wouldn’t let me.”
Pete stopped her saying, “I didn’t ask for excuses. Now how many boys did you turn down?”
Karen answered, ‘I dOn’t know for sure but there were at least 20 0r 30.”
Pete asked, “Do your remember any of their names?”
Karen answered, “I can remember at least fifteen of them.”
Pete finally gave her the challenge saying, “Okay Karen, I want you to go by each of their homes and ask them to meet you here in one hour. You will promise them what ever you have to. If the boy cannot come back here, I expect you to suck him off right there in the front door regardless of who else may be there and apologize for turning him down for a date. I expect you to have at least five of them come here. If you can get more to come, that will be better. If a boy wants to bring a friend or a family member, then that is okay. If they want you to fuck or suck someone there with them, I expect you to do it. You will return here in one hour. That will be 8:30 pm. If you don’t have at least five of them here by then, you will not get the alcohol you need. Do you understand and accept my challenge?”
Karen looked up at him and answered with relief in her voice, “Oh thank you Pete. I’ll do it. Can I go now?”
Pete said, “You better hurry or you’ll run out of time.”
Karen ran to the van and quickly drove thinking thank god for small towns. She went to the house of the first boy she remembered and knocked on the door. A young girl answered the door that looked like she was about ten years old but was actually thirteen. Karen asked, “Is your brother home?”
The girl turned away from the door and yelled, “Hey dick wad, you have a cute girl at the door asking for your sorry ass.”
He came out of the living room and looked at the door. “Why Karen!” he said looking a little startled. “What do you want?”
Karen looked and saw that his little sister was no more than 5 feet behind him and was listening to everything that was being said. Karen hemmed and hawed and finally spit out, “I…I…I wanted to apologize for turning you down for a date last year. I want to make it up to you. Can you come down to the liquor store? I promise that you won’t regret it. I’ll make all of your fantasies come true.”
Karen crossed her fingers and hoped that it would be enough. The boy looked at his sister, then back at Karen and said, “I can’t leave right now because I have to baby-sit my sister.”
Karen begged, “Please go to the store. I promise that I’ll fuck you or suck you if you do.”
His little sister said to her brother giggling, “You should take her up on it dork brain. It’s not like you’ve ever had anyone offer you sex before. Besides, I wouldn’t mind seeing you put it to her myself.”
The boy just looked at his sister with his mouth open in surprise. She said, “And if you take me, I promise I won’t tell mom and dad that you had sex with your girlfriend in the living room.” She said it with a teasing smile.
He turned to Karen and said, “My sister and I will be there in about 20 minutes, but I want a blow job now first.”
Karen got down on her knees and unzipped his pants. She pulled out his dick and started sucking with all the skill she had learned in the last few days. It only took a couple of minutes before she had him cumming in her mouth. She swallowed everything down and noticed that the young girl was only about a foot away with an amazed look on her face. The girl looked up and saw Karen looking at her. She told Karen, “That was so cool.”
Karen turned to the boy and said, “I’ll see you two at the store in a bit. I’ve got to go.”
Karen got into the van and went to the next boy that she remembered she had turned down. She remembered this boy. They had gone to school together from elementary school on. As a matter of fact, he was the one boy she had a crush on in Junior High School. When he had asked her to the dance last fall, she wanted to go in the worst way, but her parents forbade her to go. When she had to turn him down she cried for days. She tried to explain to him, but he just turned around and walked off. Now she was faced with the prospect of having to humiliate herself and beg him to fuck her. She knew that this would destroy any feelings he might have for her. She decided that she was going to try and make this his most enjoyable experience he had ever had. She was going to use everything she had learned to make him enjoy her like he never enjoyed anyone before. She went up and knocked on the door.
When the door opened, she saw that it was Bill Cates dad. She immediately asked, “Good evening Mr. Cates. Is Bill home? I need to talk to him for a few minutes please.”
Mr. Cates looked at Karen and realized that by the way she was dressed that the rumors he had heard were most likely true. He had always thought that Karen was a beautiful girl and fantasized about fucking her. He realized that if the rumors were true, he just might get his chance tonight, if he played his cards right. And the nice thing is that his wife was out shopping with their daughter, leaving him and Bill. He answered, “He’s in his room upstairs. It’s the second door on the right. I’m sure he would like to see you. You know, he hasn’t really been the same since you turned him down last fall. He was head over heals for you.”
Karen answered, “I really liked him too. I would have gone with him in a heart beat if my parents would have allowed it, but they wouldn’t let me date until I was 16. Can I go up and talk to him.”
Mr. Cates told her, “Go on up.”
Karen went up the stairs and knocked on the second door on the right. She heard Bill say “Come in”.
Karen opened the door and walked in, closing the door behind her. He looked up and saw her and asked with venom in his voice, “What do you want. Didn’t you do enough damage last fall when you shot me down. I’ve loved you since we first met. I thought you felt the same way, but when I asked you to a simple school dance, you shot me down. That hurt more than I can say.”
Karen was in tears by the time he finished. She felt the same way about him, but her stupid parents ruined any chance of love for her. Oh how she was beginning to feel just a little bit of hatred growing for her parents. She wouldn’t be in her current situation if it wasn’t for them. She finally spoke up, “Bill, that is what I’m here for. You didn’t give me a chance to explain then. I wanted to go with you, but my parents wouldn’t let me. I was hoping you would ask me to the prom. When you didn’t, I went with Darrell instead because he asked. I would like to make it up to you.” She said as she approached the bed.
Bill had sat up in the middle of the bed and turned toward the door when Karen had come in. She put her hands on the bed and looking him in the eyes, leaned in to kiss him. She gave him the best French kiss that she knew how to give. After a couple of minutes of kissing like there was no tomorrow, she reached down and started unbuckling his belt. She pulled his pants and underwear down in one tug and exposed a nice seven inch cock. She grabbed it and started stroking it. As it hardened, she leaned down to take it in her mouth without ever taking her eyes from his. She tried to put every bit of love into her look that she could. She closed her lips around his cock and started sucking, never taking her eyes off his. He leaned back on his hands in disbelief as he watched her sucking his cock.
Mr. Cates had followed Karen up about a minute after she went up the stairs. When he got to the door, he silently turned the knob and pushed the door open enough to see in to the room. When he saw Karen start giving Bill a blow job, he quickly stripped his pants off and started stroking his cock. Bill quickly glanced at his dad who had put his finger up to his mouth to signal Bill to be quiet. He looked back at Karen and sighed in enjoyment. His dad quietly walked up behind Karen. He noticed immediately that she wasn’t wearing panties under her short skirt. He grabbed his 8 inch cock and rammed it home in Karen’s sopping cunt.
She had really gotten excited giving a blow job to the boy she truly loved. She was hoping to suck him off and then fuck him. When his dad started fucking her though, the magic of the moment was lost and it turned in to a sordid fuck fest. She continued sucking until she had made Bill cum. She had started crying shortly after Bill’s dad had started fucking her. She knew that Bill had seen him and didn’t do anything to stop it. She realized that any feelings he may have had for her before, were now gone.
All Bill saw in front of him now was a whore. He thought that she would have never allowed his father to fuck her without a fight if she was the girl he thought she was. He started yelling at her, “Your nothing but a whore who isn’t worth shit.”
Bill backed up against the wall and continued to call her every vile and filthy name he could think of until his dad came in her cunt and quickly pulled out and zipped up.
Karen sat back on her heals and looked at him and then Bill crying. She knew what she had to do. She told them, “Yes your right. I’ve been turned into nothing but a worthless sex slave now. I have to fuck anyone my master tells me and I can’t do anything about it. If you go to the liquor store by 8:30 pm you can do anything with me that you want. Bill, I know you don’t believe me but you were my only true love.” Karen then ran out of the house crying hysterically over the loss of her one and only true love.
She got into the van and drove to the next boy. She was in a state of shock and was just functioning mechanically. The boy she had turned down opened the door. Karen just got on her knees and took his cock out in the doorway and started sucking his cock. The shocked look on his face was priceless. He realized who it was and wondered what had caused her to do this. He wasn’t about to do anything to stop her though.
A little 10 year old girl came up behind him and asked, “What’s going on?”
He just turned his head and told her, “Just shut up and go to your room.”
She told him that, “No, I’m not going to my room and if you don’t let me watch, I’ll tell mom and dad.”
He just groaned and grabbed Karen’s head and started face fucking her. Shortly after he was cumming and Karen swallowed every bit. The little girl just stared with awe and said, “Cool”.
When Karen had swallowed every bit of his spunk, she looked up at him and told him, “If your Grandpa’s liquor store at 8:30 pm you’ll get to do more.”
The girl quickly crossed her arms across her chest and spoke in a huff saying, “If you go, then you have to take me with you.”
He looked at Karen and told her, “I can’t take my sister to a place like that. As much as I would love to, I can’t risk my parents finding out I did something like that.”
Karen said, “I understood and apologized for turning you down for a date.”
He told her, “You more than made up for it with the blow job.”
Karen blushed in shame and turned and went back to the van. She looked at her watch and realized that she had used up 20 minutes and only gotten to 3 of the boys. She quickly started the van and drove to the next boy’s house.
This time she actually got to kill two birds with one stone. There was a set of twins, Jack and Jake Jackson, that lived at this house and both of them had asked her out at one time or another. She never did like them. They always seemed sleazy to her. From what she understood, their sole goal in life while in school was to fuck as many of their classmates in school that they could. When they had asked her to go out with them, she was glad her parents wouldn’t allow her to date.
When the door was opened, Karen noticed that there seemed to be a lot of noise, as if a party was going on. Karen couldn’t tell which of the twins opened the door but he immediately recognized her. He grabbed her hand and pulled her into the house while saying, “Karen, I’m glad you came by. We were just having a party and were just saying we should invite some women.”
Karen looked and saw that there were about 10 guys there. Besides the twins, there were 5 more of the boys that had asked her out. The twin continued, “Any way, I know it might feel strange being the only female here, but come on in and have a beer.”
Karen didn’t want to drink anything right now so she politely refused saying, “Thanks for the offer but I can’t. Are you Jack or Jake?”
He responded, “I’m Jake.”
Karen asked, “Can you bring the guys over for a minute. I need to say something to everyone. I promise it will be worth all of your whiles.”
Jake gave a loud whistle that got everyone’s attention. He Yelled to Jack, “Turn the stereo off Bro.”
When all was silent Jake told them, “Karen wants to say something to us. She said it would be worth our while to listen.”
Karen took a deep breath as if it would build more strength so she could get through this and began. “I know most of you guys asked me to go out with you last year in school and I turned you down. I just wanted to say that I was sorry for turning you down and invite you to Grandpa’s Liquor Store to make it up to you. I promise you’ll go home afterwards a lot happier than you are now. I would really appreciate it if you would.”
Jake told Karen, “Go wait outside and I’ll let you know the answer shortly.”
Karen waited on the porch for a few minutes listening to the murmurs of discussion. The door finally opened and Jake stuck his head out and asked, “What was it that you’ll do for us?”
Karen answered, “I’ll suck you or fuck you any way you want and as many times as you want.”
Jake closed the door and Karen heard murmuring again. It didn’t last nearly as long this time. The door opened and Jake said “We’ll all be there. This had better not be a joke.”
Karen told him, “Be there by 8:30 pm. It’s no joke.” She turned and ran to the van and got in.
Off she went to the next boy’s house she could remember. She looked at the clock and saw that she was down to 20 minutes remaining. She hoped she could get to all of the boys’ homes in time. When she pulled up to the next house, there was no one home and there were a couple of week’s worth of news papers on the front porch. She went on to the next and found that home empty as well. That left three and she still had 15 minutes. At the next home she saw that someone was home. She shuddered at the memory of this boy, Paul Young. When he had asked her out, he was so dirty that you could smell him the second he came in the room. His clothes were just as dirty and filthy and were torn in multiple places. She swallowed down a feeling of nausea from the memory and got out of the van. She could smell the stench well before she got to the front porch. She tried her hardest not to breathe through her nose as she went up to the door and knocked. All of a sudden the front door shook hard as if it was going to come off of its hinges and she heard a very deep and loud barking.
This went on for several minutes before she heard a male voice yell “SIT……STAY” and the door opened a few inches. When he saw who it was he said, “Karen! What a pleasant surprise. I was just thinking about you. My sister was just telling me about your fun and games behind Keplar’s Meats.”
Karen Blushed from head to toe at that comment and then she heard a voice she recognized. It was Brittany from earlier. She came to the door and saw who it was and said snidely, “Well, well, look what we have here? I just had me a wonderful time with your sweet hubby Karen. I can’t wait until your party tomorrow.”
Karen just looked like she was going to cry but she was almost all cried out by now. Paul spoke up, “What is it you want Karen?”
Karen answered stuttering, “I…I…I… wanted to a…a…apologize for not going out on a date with you last year. I…I…I… would like to i…i…invite you to come by Grandpa’s liquor story at 8:30 tonight. That’s in a little less than 10 minutes. Can you do it please?”
Paul asked, “What’s going to happen there that would make it worth my while?”
Karen replied, “Anything you want.”
Paul told Karen, “I’ll go but only if my sister can go too.”
Brittany spoke up sayin, “A pack of wild horses couldn’t keep me away. I’m going and Bruno’s going as well.”
Karen looked at the dog and realized that it had to be the biggest dog she had ever seen. She guessed that it was a mix of Rottweiller and Saint Bernard. She heaved a big sigh and said, “I’ll see you there then.”
Karen turned and went back to the van and started to panic when she saw that she only had 5 minutes left. She still had two stops to make. She quickly drove to the edge of town to the next house. The house looked empty but she got out of the car any way and went to the door and knocked. She waited about a minute and turned to go back to the van.
Just as Karen turned to go, the door opened and a little 4 or 5 year old girl opened the door. Karen asked, “Is your brother home?”
The little girl shook her head no. Just then Sandy Mc Bride came up behind the girl saying, “Who’s at the door Kami?” She opened the door wider and saw Karen standing there. “Hi Karen, what do you need?”
Karen quickly explained, “I’m supposed to invite boys that I turned down for dates to Grandpa’s Liquor store to make up for turning them down. You can come if you want. I don’t have time to stay, I have less than 5 minutes to get back and still have one more stop. Bye.”
Karen turned and ran to the van and quickly drove off to the last stop. When she pulled up to the house, she saw a for sale sign in the yard with a sold sign on top. She breathed a sigh of relief and quickly drove off and sped as fast as she could to Grandpa’s Liquors.
She pulled up to the back of the store and got out of the van. Just as she was getting out of the van, another car pulled up and she saw that Sandy and her dad Scott, were getting out. Sandy came up to her and whispered, “I had to call home after you stopped and tell them or I would have been punished severely. Dad drove mom over to watch the girl so he could bring me here to participate. I’m sorry Karen, I really am but I had no choice.”
Sandy started to turn and go back to her dad but he stopped her and ordered, “Sandy you and Karen are best friends so I think it only fair that you go through everything with her. Whatever she does you do as well.”
Sandy looked at Karen and whispered, “I guess we’re in this together.” Karen grabbed her hand and answered, “I’m glad.”
Karen and Sandy turned and saw old Pete sitting in a lawn chair next to the back door. As they took a step toward him he spoke up, saying, “Stop where you’re at and give us a strip show.” He reached down and turned on a portable stereo. Music started playing to a heavy beat. Sandy, being used to this kind of thing quickly started swaying sexily to the music while taking off her clothing one at a time. Karen on the other hand wasn’t quite as graceful, but made an attempt. She watched Sandy and started trying to mimic her movements and soon was doing a good little strip tease.
As the music started playing, the back door to the store opened and about twenty guys, the 13 year old girl and finally Brittany with the dog came out. They all formed a circle around Karen and Sandy. Once Karen and Sandy had completely stripped and were standing there nude waiting for their next command, Pete spoke up. “Brittany, I do believe that we agreed that this part of the show was up to you.”
Brittany led the dog into the center of the circle while ordering, “Karen get down on your knees.”
Karen immediately complied as she knew that if she didn’t she would be shocked by the silver dildo in her ass. Brittany walked up and asked Sandy, “What are you here for Sandy? This isn’t your show it’s mine.”
Sandy answered, “Karen is my best friend and dad said that I should do what Karen does.”
Brittany thought for a few seconds and then ordered, “Well Sandy, I want you to get down on your back and scoot under Karen in a 69 position. When the dog gets up behind Karen to fuck her, I want you to guide his cock in and start licking his balls and ass hole. Until then, you just suck on her pussy and clit. I want you to bring her to as many orgasms as you can.”
Brittany led Bruno to Karen’s head and ordered, “Up Bruno”. She lifted up on the leash and Bruno pushed up with his front legs and then landed with all his weight on Karen’s back. With Brittany pulling on the leash, he walked forward on his hind legs until his cock was against Karen’s nose. Brittany ordered, “Karen, I want you to start sucking on Bruno’s cock and keep sucking until I tell you to stop.”
Karen reached up with one hand and started massaging the sheath. The tip of the dog’s dick began to emerge. She opened her mouth and moved her head forward and started to lick the dog’s emerging cock. Just as she started licking, she felt an orgasm start and was soon groaning in ecstasy. When the orgasm was finally over, she went back to licking the dog’s cock. When it had extended about 3 inches out she put it in her mouth and started sucking. The dog’s cock started to rapidly enlarge and soon it was over 8 inches long from its pointed tip to the beginning of its knot and about 3 inches in diameter. Karen thought that if the dog’s cock was this big, she couldn’t imagine how big its knot might be but it must be huge. The dog started to hump and force its cock down Karen’s throat. The dog’s cock seemed to be getting even bigger to Karen and she was beginning to struggle to breathe.
Just as Karen thought she would pass out, Brittany pulled the dog off of her. She led him to her ass and ordered the dog up and guided him on to Karen’s back. Sandy reached up and grabbed the dog’s cock and lined it up with Karen’s cunt. When the dog felt the tip of its cock enter Karen’s cunt hole, it rammed forward hard. Karen grunted and collapsed onto her elbows. She groaned in pain as the dog’s knot began to ram hard into her cunt lips. She felt Sandy frequently licking and sucking on her clit briefly and then the feeling would stop for a while and then return. She pushed up to her hands and looked back under her and saw Sandy licking the dog’s balls and the surface of the knot. She saw Sandy’s head go up and all she could see was her chin moving as if she were sucking on something. She could only assume that Sandy was sucking the dog’s ass hole. After a few seconds, Sandy’s head came back to licking the dog’s balls and then up to his knot. Karen could see that she was leaving a lot more spit behind at the dog’s knot and then she felt Sandy lick around her cunt lips that she could reach. Obviously Sandy was trying to provide a little extra lubrication to ease the knot’s penetration of her cunt.
Sandy soon moved her efforts to Karen’s clit and Karen groaned in pleasure this time and her cunt juices were flowing as well as they ever would. She soon felt a very hard push and a bit of pain. Then it happened again and again and finally it felt like something tore and she was stuffed fuller than she had ever was before. She screamed in pain when that happened.
When the knot was all the way in, Sandy began to lick and suck on Karen’s clit for all she was worth. She could see the dog’s knot was larger than a soft ball and it wasn’t even at its full size yet. She guessed that it would probably grow to about the size of a small musk melon. Karen felt the knot continue to grow. It started to hurt in the worst way and it was still growing. She thought that it was going to rip her apart. She collapsed down onto her elbows again and started screaming, “OH GOD IT HURTS, IT HURTS. TAKE IT OUT, IT HURTS.”
Sandy redoubled her efforts on Karen’s clit to try and get her to orgasm as quick as possible. She knew that if Karen had an orgasm, it would ease the pain. Karen soon felt the results of Sandy’s efforts and just as her orgasm began she felt the vibrator in her ass kick in to high gear. She screamed in orgasm as she felt the glorious feeling envelope her entire being. The orgasm seemed to go on forever and just as it felt as if it would subside, the dog started filling her with cum and she went off again into an even more intense orgasm than before. The orgasm was so intense that she passed out and collapsed onto Sandy. Sandy pushed up on Karen’s abdomen with her hands to hold her up enough that the dog’s knot wouldn’t start to rip out before it had shrunk some. She didn’t want her friend to suffer any permanent damage. Sandy’s arms were beginning to get tired so she leaned up and bit Karen hard on her clit, which woke her up immediately eliciting a scream out of her.
Karen got back up on her elbows and knees to support herself. When she finally cleared the cobwebs out of her head she realized that everyone around her were applauding and whistling as if she had just won a big race. Brittany raised her hands up palm down and started moving them in an up and down motion, emphasizing the downward motion and minimizing the upward one to indicate for them to quiet down. When the applause finally quieted down she motioned to the young 13 year old girl to come in to the center. When she got there, Brittany asked her, “I know that we originally agreed to both do Karen, but with Sandy here, why don’t you do her and I’ll do Karen?”
The girl nodded in agreement and Brittany turned to Karen and Sandy and ordered, “Sandy, you can come out from under there now. I want you in a kneeling position next to Karen with your ass end where her head is and your head where her ass is.”
As Sandy was getting into position, the dog lifted its hind leg and turned around ass end to ass end with Karen. As big as its knot was, it was going to be a while before it went down enough to pull out.
Brittany announced to the group, “Now for the next phase while we wait for the dog’s knot to go down. I hope you enjoy the show.”
Brittany walked up to Karen and the 13 year old walked up to Sandy. Brittany grabbed a handful of Karen’s hair and the girl did the same. Brittany then announced, “Now Karen and Sandy, we are going to have a little competition. You are going to suck our cunts and clits until one of us orgasms. The winner is the one that causes her girl to have two orgasms. The winner will get the pleasure of 10 swats with a birch switch on each of their tits and cunt for a total of 30. The looser will get all 30 on her cunt. Grandpa Pete will be the one to administer the switching.”
Brittany took a step forward and pulled Karen’s head to her cunt at the same time, mashing her nose into her clit. The girl did the same to Sandy. Brittany then announced, “On your mark, get set, eat away.” Both Karen and Sandy began to suck their girl's cunt for all they were worth. They both knew from experience that 10 swats with a switch on the cunt may be bad but 30 would be almost intolerable. And they knew that afterwards, they would have to fuck all the guys that were surrounding them watching.
Sandy was definitely the more experienced of the two at pleasuring a woman. She knew that the young 13 year old girl probably had minimal experience, if any, so she would have a fairly quick fuse. She tried to take it slow and easy because she was use to that kind of punishment and she didn’t know whether Karen was or not. She wasn’t aware that Brittany had already been brought to orgasm at least a dozen times during the day. A couple of times were with Karen at Keplar’s Meats and the rest were with Darrell and his dad at their house with the two girls she went over there with. They had one heck of an orgy going while they watched the action from Karen’s collar camera during most of the afternoon and early evening. She had just arrived home when Karen came up to the door. It would take quite an effort to bring her to two orgasms. She was counting on that when she issued the unplanned challenge. Brittany asked Sandy’s dad, “Scott, can you go find a nice switch for Pete to use.”
Scott answered, “I have just the thing in my trunk. I always have a few items on hand for the unexpected opportunity that might pop up now and then.”
He went to his trunk and got out a variety of switches and canes and brought them to Pete. He then turned to watch the action just as Sandy brought the young girl to her first orgasm. He could tell that Brittany wasn’t even close from looking at her. She looked bored. She started to yell at Karen, “You better get going bitch. Sandy is already one orgasm ahead of you and you haven’t even got me half way there yet.”
Karen redoubled her efforts and started concentrating more on Brittany’s clit. Karen’s efforts soon had an effect and Brittany finally had her first orgasm. Unfortunately for Karen, the 13 year old girl had her second one begin while Brittany was experiencing her first. Brittany announced, “I believe we have a winner.”
Brittany went around to Bruno and hooked his leash on to his collar and called him to heal as she walked away from Karen. The dog did as she ordered and his still fairly large knot pulled out of Karen’s cunt, causing her to scream from the pain. There was an audible pop as the knot finally pulled free and the dogs cum just gushed out of her gapping cunt. Brittany ordered, “Sandy, get in there and lick Karen clean before Pete administers the appropriate awards.” After about five minutes and an orgasm from Karen, Brittany ordered, “That’s enough Sandy. Both of you go and present yourself to Pete for your punishment.”
Both Sandy and Karen crawled over to Pete and assumed there slave kneeling position in front of Pete. Brittany ordered, “Sandy, kneel in front of Pete and put your hands behind the back of your head. Karen, I want you to grab Sandy’s elbows and pull back even more and hold her while she receivers her punishment. Sandy, you will ask Pete to switch your left tit, then your right tit and then your cunt in that order. You will count each strike of the switch and thank Pete for it. When you have counted the 10th swat with the switch, you ask him to whip the next tit or your cunt as appropriate. Do you understand?”
Sandy answered, “Yes miss.”
Brittany looked at Pete and said, “She’s all yours gramps.”
Pete looked at the assortment of switches and canes that were brought over by Scott Mc Bride and picked a light switch. He stood to the side and slightly to the rear of Sandy’s’s left and stood there.
Sandy asked, “Would you please whip my left tit please sir.”
Pete swung as hard as he could with a back hand and the switch hit directly across Sandy’s left nipple. She screamed in pain and then said, “One, thank you sir, please may I have another.” She took the remaining nine, counting each one in turn and after the tenth one she sobbed out, “Please sir will you whip my right tit sir.”
Pete took up a position to Sandy’s right and slightly to the rear and swung down hard on her right tit. She counted one, thanked him and asked for another. This happened 10 times and she then asked, “Please sir, will you switch my cunt for me?”
Brittany ordered, “Sandy, get on your back. Karen, stand with your feet on either side of her head and pick up Sandy’s legs and hold her by the ankles with her legs at a 45 degree angle.”
Sandy lifted her legs up to make it easier for Karen to grab them. Karen grabbed her ankles and spread her legs out as far as they would go. This opened and exposed her cunt to the switch. Brittany ordered, “Now ask Pete to switch your cunt again Sandy.”
Sandy pleaded, “Please whip my cunt sir.”
Pete took the switch and swung it down hard right down the center of her split cunt and right over her clit. Sandy screamed bloody murder for a few seconds and then gasping for breath between sobs counted, “One, thank you sir, may I have another please sir?” This then continued for ten strokes with Pete moving the strikes a little to the left and right to ensure good coverage of her cunt lips. When she counted the last strike she said, “Thank you sir for punishing my worthless tits and cunt. She lay there silently bawling her eyes out. She had learned from painful experience not to scream or cry too much when her mom and dad were around.
Brittany ordered rudely, “Get up cunt, it’s time for your bitch friend to get hers. Karen, get down there now.”
Karen complied wondering when she was going to wake up from this nightmare. She saw how much pain Sandy endured with ten swats with the switch on her cunt, how was she going to survive 30. The fear was obvious on her face and tears were already flowing down her cheeks from the knowledge that she had no choice but to do as she was told.
Sandy took the same position over Karen’s head and held her ankles so that her legs were in a V at a 45 degree angle. While she was doing this, Pete went over to the selection of canes and switches and picked up a half inch diameter cane that was split on one end into eight thin strips. This would allow for full coverage on each strike. He went back to Karen and looked down at Karen. He noticed that her cunt was already raw looking from the abuse it had taken that day. He knew she was going to be in pretty miserable shape for the next few days after today’s and tomorrow’s activities. When he was in position Karen asked, “Would you please whip my cunt please sir.”
Pete swung the cane in the air to get a feel of its weight. He then swung down hard, hitting Karen dead center along her cunt crack and across her clit. The ends splayed out so that both sides were struck with several of the strips.
Karen Screamed bloody murder from the pain and gasped a few times trying to get out the count. She finally took a deep breath and said, “One, thank you kind sir, can this worthless cunt have another please.”
Pete swung again and again elicited a hideous scream from Karen. She counted and thanked him again. She received 17 such strikes, counting each and thanking him for each, but on the 18th strike she passed out from the pain. One of the guys quickly went into the store and got a bucket of icy water from a display bin with sodas in it. He came out and threw it across Karen from cunt to head so that it covered her entire body. This woke Karen with a jerk and somehow she remembered to count 18 and thanked Pete for the swat. She was now in constant pain, and was crying uncontrollably. But she continued to count each strike and thank Pete each time until they reached 30. Karen’s cunt was a raw bleeding mess from the whipping. The blood was from the very small lacerations caused by the strips of the cane pinching as it hit her cunt lips.
Brittany looked at Karen and ordered her on her knees. She saw how bad Karen’s cunt was beaten and knew she couldn’t stand much more. She got in front of Karen’s collar and asked, “Darrell, Karen’s cunt is in awfully bad shape. Can I take the silver bullet from her ass and put it in her cunt so that the boys won’t do any permanent damage?”
Karen felt the vibrator pulse and looked at Brittany and sobbed out, “It’s okay.”
Brittany then went to her ass and told her to push. When the end of the silver dildo appeared, Brittany grabbed it and took it to Karen’s face and ordered her to clean it off. Karen opened her mouth and Brittany inserted the dildo to the very end and then pulled it out while twisting it so that Karen could tongue off any of the remaining shit on it. When it came out of her mouth, it was as clean as a whistle. Brittany then took it and inserted it none to gently into Karen’s cunt, causing Karen to scream again from the pain. Brittany responded, “Oh shut up bitch. That didn’t hurt you………that bad.” She patted Karen’s cunt lightly with the open palm of her hand. Karen screamed again from the light tap and then returned to bawling her eyes out.
Brittany then announced to the guys, “They’re all yours now. Karen’s cunt is off limits, but you can fuck her ass hole till the cows come home. And by the looks of you all, she’ll probably be able to fit a cow up her ass by the time you’re done with her.
The first one to step up to Karen’s ass was Scott Mc Bride. He said, “Karen, I’ve been waiting to fuck you since you and Sandy became best friends. I had given up all hope when you graduated and they said you had won a scholarship to Harvard. I never dreamed that you would get married to Darrell and join our little group. Boy is your ass good. I see Darrell’s been training you well.”
Scott rammed his cock into her ass hole as quick and hard as he could. It was still a bit loose from the dildo and he had no problem sinking to the hilt. He fucked her ass long and hard while slapping her hard on both ass cheeks alternately. Finally he groaned and let loose his first load of cum in her ass. When he pulled out he turned and told the boys, “Come on and fill her holes boys. If you don’t want to wait for Karen fill free to use any of Sandy’s holes instead or in addition to Karen’s. She’s nothing but a slut and will take it in any hole you want.”
Jack and Jake Jackson came up and Jack took Karen’s ass and Jake took her mouth. They rammed their cocks in at the same time. Karen groaned from the duel assault and tried to get her breath. After about three strokes, the twins pulled out and switched places. Jack quickly thrust his shit covered cock down Karen’s throat and started pumping while Jake did the same at her back door entrance. Again they switched after about three strokes and switched ends. This time Jake sank his shit covered cock down her throat and again three strokes and they switched. They continued like this for about 15 minutes and finally, as if on cue, they both came. Jack shot his cum down her throat and Jake shot it up her ass.
Bill Cates and his dad went to Sandy when the twins went to Karen. Mr. Cates stuck his cock down Sandy’s throat and Bill slammed his up her whipped cunt. Sandy let out a muffled scream around Mr. Cates cock and just as they were getting into a rhythm, they noticed what the twins were doing with Karen. They looked at each other and nodded without any other communication and switched ends. They copied the twins and Bill forced his cock down Sandy’s throat to the hilt and his dad sunk his cock into her ass with no preparation. Sandy let out another muffled scream around Bill’s cock and just as she recovered, he and his dad switched ends. Bill sank his Cock into her ass this time and his dad sunk his shit covered cock down her throat. After three strokes they switched again and this time Bill thrust his shit covered cock down her throat and his dad forced his cock up her wet cunt. Sandy groaned in pain again from the contact on her whipped cunt. The boy and his father thrust three times and switched again. Bill took her cunt and his dad took her throat. When they switched again, they used her mouth and ass and continued to alternate between her ass and cunt every other time. Because they had cum in Karen earlier, they had a bit more staying power than the twins. Bill lasted 20 minutes and came up her cunt. His dad was still going strong and when Bill pulled out he moved to Sandy’s ass and invited another boy to join in. One of the other boys came and took Bill’s place and continued the same rhythm. He lasted about five minutes and was replaced by another boy. By the time Bill’s dad came down Sandy’s throat, 5 other boys had cum and gone.
When the twins finished with Karen, Paul moved up and forced his smelly unwashed cock down her throat. Karen almost puked from the smell of him. None of the other boys wanted to join in while he was fucking Karen and so they waited for him or someone on Sandy to finish. Brittany took this opportunity to move to Karen’s ass end and started fucking her ass with two fingers. It was already slick with Jake’s cum and she soon had three fingers and then four and finally she tucked her thumb under and pushed her whole hand up her ass. After about four or five thrusts with her balled up fist, she pulled her fist out with an audible pop and told Paul to switch ends. Paul came back to Karen’s ass and sank his cock into her ass hole. All of the exercise her ass muscles and cunt muscles had from the silver dildo had given them some resilience. She squeezed her muscles down and to Paul it felt good and tight.
Brittany went to Karen’s front and grabbed her hair with one hand and stuck her shit covered hand in front of her nose and said, “You know what to do with this Karen. Now get busy and clean it up good.”
Karen Started licking the shit off of Brittany’s hand. About the time Karen had the hand clean, Paul was close to coming and didn’t want to switch so Brittany ordered Karen to open wide and pulled down her pants and stepped up and started pissing in Karen’s mouth. Before she was done pissing however, she pushed Karen’s head down with her face still tilted upward and pissed on her face.
This was too much for Paul who started cumming in her ass. When he was done, he pulled his filthy cock out and went to Karen’s face and ordered, “Since you like shit so much bitch, suck me clean.”
Karen took his shit covered cock and sucked it clean. He started to harden again and told her to keep sucking. He motioned for one of the other guys to take her ass and one of them finally did. About the time that the guy started fucking Karen’s ass, Paul started cumming. He pulled out after the first spurt and came all over her face. He stuck his cock back in her mouth and told her to clean him off. After a minute he pulled his limp cock out of her mouth. He grabbed it and pointed it at her mouth.
Karen knew what was coming and didn’t have to be told to open her mouth. It wasn’t long before Paul was pissing in her mouth. After a couple of seconds he moved the piss stream around so that he pissed all over her entire face and her hair. When he was done he turned and said, “Next!” as he walked back to where old Pete was sitting and watching.
Pete looked at Paul and said, “You’ve got potential boy. What’s your name son?”
Paul told him, “It’s Paul sir.”
Pete then told him, “Come back by tomorrow so we can talk.”
Paul answered, “Not a problem, I’ll be glad to.”
They then turned to watch the gang bang going on. All of the other boys were taking a page out of Brittany and Paul’s book and when they got done cumming in either Karen or Sandy, they would then have them clean their cocks and then piss in their mouth and on their face and hair. Both girls reeked of piss by the time they were done. They had ingested so much cum and shit that they were getting nauseous.
Just when Karen thought it was all over, Brittany came up with Bruno and said, “You aren’t done yet bitch. Bruno wants a piece of your ass so you aren’t going anywhere.”
Karen noticed that Bruno’s cock was already two thirds of the way out and just reached up and started jacking the dog off. Soon the dog’s cock was all of the way out and the knot was starting to swell. Brittany pulled Bruno back and led him to Karen’s back side. Brittany looked at Sandy and asked, “What are you waiting for cunt? You know what to do, only guide it into her asshole this time. Karen, you better get to sucking Sandy’s cunt out. I know she has a lot of spunk in there and when you get that clean you can suck her ass clean as well.”
Brittany took Bruno to Karen’s ass end and ordered him up and helped him land on Karen’s back. She leaned down and whispered soft enough into Sandy’s ear so that Karen couldn’t hear, “When Karen starts sucking cum out of your ass, I want you to shit into her mouth. If you don’t, I’ll have your dad switch both your cunt and your asshole with that cane Pete used on Karen until you are a bleeding pulp. And you know he’ll do it to.”
Sandy just nodded her head in affirmation that she understood. She reached up and guided Bruno’s huge cock into Karen’s ass. He thrust in with one mighty lunge. Karen’s ass had been used so much that Bruno had no trouble forcing his knot in but it still hurt like hell. It was about then when Karen switched to Sandy’s ass hole after sucking her cunt clean. She gave out a grunt and a long painful groan when the knot went in.
After a short pause she lowered her mouth down to Sandy’s ass hole. She licked up cum that was running out first and then covered her ass hole and started sucking. Karen felt the dog’s knot swell in her ass and groaned some more from the pain. She didn’t know how she could take something so huge in her ass. She knew that the pain was going to be severe. She just hoped that the fisting she took from Brittany had loosened her up enough to take it. As she sucked on Sandy’s ass hole, at first it was just a mix of cum and shit coming out. Soon though a log of shit was being forced out of Sandy’s ass and she started to take her head away.
When Karen lifted her head, Brittany was there to push her head down and said, “Now, now, there will be none of that. She was so nice to take so many of the boys for you and then share their cum with you, the least you can do is eat her shit for her. Now don’t let any go to waste.”
Karen opened her mouth and let the log of shit enter her mouth and chewed and swallowed as fast as she could. It seemed as if Sandy had a never ending supply of shit but finally she noticed that the log was getting softer and softer. At last a little bit of sludge came out and then it ended.
Karen didn’t know how long it had been but she could feel the dog starting to come. She had been concentrating so hard on eating the shit without throwing it all back up that she hadn’t felt the dog’s knot as it expanded. She felt a heavy pressure in her ass as the dog’s cum was filling her up. Brittany leaned down and ordered, “Sandy, when Bruno pull’s his cock out, I want you to get up there and suck all of the his cum out of her ass. But I don’t want you to swallow it; I want you to go and kiss Karen and give it to her to eat. I’m going to have her shit it your mouth like you did to her, but you are going to take it a bite at a time and then give it back in a kiss for her to eat her own shit.”
Sandy came out from under Karen and got into position so that when the dog’s cock pulled out, she would be close enough to move her mouth to Karen’s ass. All of a sudden she felt a splash of ice cold water hit her head and back as several guys started dumping ice cold water on Bruno. This was enough for him to pull his cock out with a loud plop. Karen screamed in pain as the knot hadn’t gone down sufficiently.
Sandy immediately clamped her mouth over Karen’s distended asshole and sucked as much of the dog’s cum as she could hold in her mouth. She quickly crawled around to Karen’s face and mashed her lips against Karen’s. Sandy’s tongue came out and started pushing between Karen’s lips in a French kiss. Karen opened her mouth and accepted and swallowed the cum that Sandy pushed in. When her mouth was empty, Sandy crawled back to Karen’s ass and licked up what had leaked out and then started sucking again. This time she got a mixture of shit and cum.
While Sandy went back to suck the cum out of Karen’s ass, Brittany leaned down and told her, “Shit into Sandy’s mouth a little at a time until you can’t shit any more.”
Sandy was returning with a mixture of cum and shit and she immediately locked lips with Karen and began to force the mixture into her mouth. Karen knew she had no choice but to swallow everything. When her mouth was empty, Sandy crawled back to Karen’s ass and started sucking again. This time she got more shit than cum. The shit was a rather loose sludge because of the diet she had been on. Sandy’s mouth was soon full and she crawled back around and gave it to Karen in a kiss for her to eat. She continued doing this for the next five minutes until there was no more shit coming out of Karen. Karen’s face looked green as if she were about to puke. Brittany leaned down and said, “You don’t want to do that. I’ll make you lick it all back up and I guarantee it will be worse the second time around than it was the first.”
As she was standing back up, Brittany noticed that Bruno was taking a dump in the alley. She said, “Well now isn’t that a pleasant surprise. It looks like Bruno is leaving you a little gift in the alley way.”
Brittany attached the leash to Karen’s collar and led her over on her hands and knees to the steaming pile of dog shit. She pushed Karen’s head down into the shit and ordered her to eat it. This was all Karen could take and she spewed up everything in her stomach on top of the pile of shit. When she was done heaving everything up, Brittany spoke up and said mockingly, “I told you that if you threw it all up that I would make you lick it up. Now get busy and start cleaning it all up. I don’t want to see a drop left.”
Brittany turned and saw that Sandy was white as a sheet watching what Karen was being forced to do. Brittany ordered, “Sandy, get over there and help her. You lick up a mouthful at a time and then give it back to her like you did when you cleaned up her ass. And if you throw up, which I hope you do, then you can do the same with your vomit. Now get over there and get busy.”
Sandy started to walk over to where Karen was at but Brittany hollered, “On your hands and knees Sandy. Crawl over there like the bitch you are.”
Sandy sadly complied and started crawling over to Karen who was licking up her own puke, trying desperately to keep from upchucking again. When Sandy finally crawled next to Karen, she and Karen glanced at each other with sadness in her eyes. They both leaned down and began to tentatively lick up the vomit from the asphalt. Sure enough, Sandy couldn’t stand the stench and the contents of her stomach came up on top of Karen’s. Karen just quit breathing through her nose and licked everything up as fast as she could. It was a very difficult task due to the combined stench of both hers and Sandy’s vomit.
Sandy eventually quit heaving and then leaned down and started licking up the putrid mixture. When she got a mouth full she turned to Karen and reached up with her hand behind Karen’s head and kissed her like she did before and pushed the contents of her mouth into Karen’s. This caught Karen by surprise and she threw up again while she and Sandy were joined at the lips. What little contents that had made it back in to Karen’s stomach now spewed out of her mouth and nose and into Sandy’s mouth. It was so unexpected and the pressure behind it was so much that it came spewing out of Sandy’s nose as well. She immediately broke loose and dry heaved again.
When they got control of themselves again, they started back to licking up the putrid mixture. Karen swallowing and Sandy kissing mouthful after mouthful back into Karen’s mouth. Now that she was expecting it, Karen could concentrate on swallowing down the bile that threatened to come back up at any second. It took about 45 minutes for them to clean everything up, including the dog shit. Karen was so nauseous when she finally finished that she couldn’t stand much more abuse. She prayed that that was the end of it.
When they were done, they knelt in the waiting position they had both been taught to await their orders. Karen kept swallowing down to keep everything from coming back up. She was extremely nauseous and knew that the smallest thing would trigger her. All of the guys were applauding and cheering the show. They had gathered around the two of them and the ones closest had pulled out their cocks and started pissing on the two girls. When they were done, the next group stepped up and pissed on them and finally the last few took their turn. Both Karen and Sandy were drenched from head to foot in piss. Brittany led the dog up to them and she let him sniff them. She kept him mostly on Karen and he finally lifted his hind leg and started pissing on Karen.
Karen just knelt there with tears streaming down her face from the total humiliation and degradation of what she had to endure. She swore to herself that she would bide her time and when the time was right she would be history. She would escape and get to her parents. They would have to believe her and maybe she could convince them to call the police.
Finally Pete announced, “Alright boys and girls, I think you have had enough fun for one night. Thanks for putting on such a great show. I haven’t had this much fun in years. Jake, Jack, Brittany, Paul and Scott, could you come over here for a minute?”
The ones he called for came over to him and when they were all there Pete said, “Would you like to join in for a two day long repeat of this by yourselves?”
They all agreed and he told them, “I’ll get back to you when I have a date arranged. It will most likely be in about three weeks but may be longer. Give me your phone numbers and I’ll call you when I know when and where.” He copied their phone numbers down as they told them to him.
Pete finally called Karen to him as Sandy went with her dad. Karen started to crawl but Pete told her she could walk. When Karen got up to him, she knelt down in her slave position and waited. Pete said, “Karen, I must say that that was way beyond anything that I expected. I figured that you would maybe get three or four boys to join you. But you managed not only a large group of boys but two girls, a dog and two dads. You definitely earned everything so while you and Sandy were finishing up your last little task, I took the liberty of having the boys load your van up with everything on the list plus a very, very fine wine that I have been saving for a special occasion. I know that Darrell will appreciate it very much though I doubt he will share much with you. Why don’t you get dressed and go on home now?”
Karen stood up and paused for a minute and asked, “Can I clean up a bit before I get dressed please?”
Pete looked at her like she was crazy and said, “What? And let you traipse piss through half my store. I don’t think so. You just go ahead and get dressed and get out of here before I change my mind and keep everything.”
This got Karen moving. She put her skirt and top on and reattached her chains and got in the van in no time flat. She started up the van and took off to drive back to Darrell’s Parent’s house. As she was pulling out, Pete pulled out his remote phone and dialed a number. When the other end answered, he said, “She’s on her way. Have fun.”
This ends Chapter 12 of Part 1 of Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story.
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Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 13
By Redlegtiger
Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 13, Karen’s Night in Jail
As Karen had left Keplar’s Meats earlier in the day, Brittany left and took the two younger girls with her to the Mitchell’s house. Brittany knocked on the door and they waited for it to open. Darrell opened the door and invited them in. Darrell looked at Brittany and then at the other two girls and then back to Brittany. Darrell spoke to Brittany saying, “I think that some one is over dressed.”
Brittany got an evil grin on her face and then turned to the two other girls and ordered, “You heard him you two, now strip.”
The two girls stripped and then stood there with a hand covering their pubic mounds and one arm trying to cover their tits. They were both extremely embarrassed and Darrell could see the rosy hue from their tits to their head. They had their heads down and both were sobbing from the humiliation. Darrell asked Brittany, “Have them kneel and sit on their heels with their legs spread shoulder width apart, hands behind the back of their head and their heads bowed.”
Brittany looked at the two girls and ordered, “You heard the man you cunts. What are you waiting for? Get into position now or you’ll both be sorry.”
They both assumed the position ordered and just knelt their sobbing and wondering how much worse it could get. They were in for a very rude awakening.
About that time, John Mitchell came in the door. He was very surprised to say the least at the sight that met him when he walked into the living room. He looked at Darrell and asked, “What’s this all about?”
Darrell looked at his dad and at Brittany and then said, “Sit down and watch this little video of Karen’s activities at Keplar’s.”
The three of them sat on the couch opposite from the TV with Brittany between the two of them. Darrell lifted the remote and hit play. He had rewound the recording that he had from Karen’s collar cam to the beginning of when Brittany and their gang had joined in the activities humiliating Karen. Darrell told them, “I know that the video isn’t very good quality, but the sound was very good. You can tell what is going on and who is orchestrating the humiliation.”
He sat back and let them watch and listen until the tape had finished playing. Both of the men had swollen cocks that were tenting their pants. Brittany noticed and looked at the two kneeling girls and ordered, “Alright you two sluts. We have to men here that need a little assistance. Crawl over, take Darrel’s and John’s cock out and suck them.”
They fearfully complied without any hesitation because they were afraid of what Brittany or her friends would do to them. They sucked the two for all they were worth while tears streamed down their cheeks. Once they had sucked the cocks dry and swallowed their cum, Brittany ordered, “Get back in your kneeling position.”
John got up from the couch and told them, “I’ll be back in a moment. I need to make a phone call.”
He went to his office and closed the door before dialing the number for Lynn. When Lynn answered the phone, he explained, “Lynn, I just watched the most wonderful little video that Darrell created with his new toy Karen. While she was over at Keplar’s, a young girl got involved and directed the most wonderful gangbang I’ve seen in a while. She had two little beauties of her own that she forced to do things as well, including taking some of Wayne’s mutts. I guess that they girls are probably 12 or 13. I think we may have found ourselves a developing dom to add to the group. She might even be able to bring us more fresh victims. Do you think we could find them a place in Clearview?”
Lynn told him, “I’ll be more than happy to accept Brittany and any of her subs to Clearview.
‘Clearview Preparatory School and Jr. College’ was not only a real school, but also a training ground for promising young Doms and subs. Half of the children of the group that John and Nancy belonged to were sent to the school to be trained as doms or sub’s according to their tendencies while they attend school there. The school had a good reputation amongst the local towns as an exclusive and elite school. The word was that 100% of the graduates found jobs after graduation. It was rare when students from families outside of the Coch Organization were admitted but if a Dom had fully enslaved a sub, then exceptions were made. It was even rarer when a prospective Dom from outside of the group was added. For John, a very high ranked member of the organization, to recommend a new Dom and her subs from outside of the group was so exceptional that Lynn didn’t even hesitate. John had seen just about everything and if he was impressed then the young Dom must be something else.
John hung up the phone and called out, “Darrell, Brittany, could you come into my office.” I
As they walked to the office, Brittany called over her shoulder to the two girls and said, “You two had better not move until I get back if you know what is good for you.”
Darrell added, “We will be watching you on the closed circuit security cameras, so don’t get any ideas.”
They entered the office and John closed the door. He motioned for them to take a seat in the chairs by his desk and he sat down at his desk. When they were all seated, John looked at Brittany and asked, “Brittany, what you did with Karen today was extremely exciting and very uncommon for a girl your age. How many times have you done something like what you did at Keplar’s?”
Brittany answered, “That was my first time doing anything remotely like that. I have bullied other girls my age and younger into doing stuff before, but never a group. It was always one at a time before. I will say that I absolutely enjoyed it and would love to do it again.”
John thought for a minute and then asked, “If you were offered the opportunity to go to a school, tuition free, and they would teach you how to be a proper master for submissive people, would you be interested?”
Brittany didn’t have to think about it and answered, “If it means that I get to do more stuff like I did with Karen, then I am all for it. But, you will have to convince my parents and I want my brother to come too.”
John replied, “We will have to see about that latter. Tell me how many girls you have under your control that you would like to take to the school to be your subs while you are there.”
Brittany answered, “I have at least five that I can remember now. I might have one or two more if I think hard on it.” John replied, “We will offer them the same tuition free scholarship to the school that we offer you. I want you to write down their names, addresses and parents’ names on this pad.”
John handed her a pad of paper and a pen. While she was writing the information down John continued, “Tonight I want you to prove yourself that you are a worthy candidate for the school. If you want your brother to attend, he will have to be a part of the action so we can evaluate him as well. You will need to be at Grandpa’s liquor store tonight and I want you to direct all of the action. I will notify Pete that you are to be allowed full latitude to do what you want with Karen. The whole evening will be entirely up to you.”
Brittany responded, “I can’t think of anything else that I would rather do.”
John told her, “If you do well tonight, we will be visiting your parents to offer them the full ride scholarship for you and your brother. We will research the background of each of your subs and make sure that they will be a good fit before their parents are offered the scholarships.”
He then got up and opened his drawer and got out a strap on dildo and handed it to Brittany. He asked, “Have either of your girls out there been fucked in the ass?”
Brittany answered, “Not to my knowledge.”
He then told her, “I want you to fuck each of them in the ass while Darrell and I fuck their cunts. We’ll each do one and the one not being fucked I want to be eaten out by the one being fucked.
Brittany quickly figured out how the dildo went on and strapped it on. She asked for some lube and had some quickly placed into her hand. She lubed up the dildo and turned and walked out of the office door with the lube in hand. John and then Darrell followed right behind her.
John went to the center of the room and lay down on his back. Brittany looked at the two 13 year old girls and quickly decided who would be first. She ordered, “Diane, you get over here right now and fuck Mr. Mitchell facing away from him.”
Diane, not wanting to face Brittany’s wrath, quickly moved over to John Mitchell. She straddled his waist and sank down on his condom covered cock with her back facing his head. Brittany then ordered, “Ginger, I want you to lie down in front of Diane and lift your cunt up so she could eat it out.”
Ginger quickly moved into place and with a relieved sigh lay on her back and put her hands on her hips to help hold them up so Diane would have an easier time eating her out. Brittany moved in behind Diane and pushed her head down until her nose was in Ginger’s cunt. Brittany ordered, “Now get busy and start sucking Ginger’s cunt juices out.”
Diane tentatively stuck her tongue in Ginger’s cunt hole and started licking. When she found out that the taste wasn’t so bad, she started sucking and chewing on Ginger’s cunt like her life depended on it.
John started slowly pumping his cock in and out of Diane’s cunt. Brittany took a bit of lube on her finger and stuck it in Diane’s ass. Diane realized what was about to happen and began to struggle to get away. Brittany slapped her ass hard with her hand and ordered, “Stay still bitch. I’ve been wanting to do something like this to you for the longest time. You just kneel there and take what ever we give you.”
Diane stopped moving and just whimpered as Brittany put the dildo up to Diane’s puckered virgin asshole. She said, “Diane, relax now and it’ll be easier.”
That had the opposite effect on Diane and she clamped down hard to try and prevent the dildo from entering her ass. Brittany pushed hard against the dildo and the head popped through the tiny virgin rosebud. Diane screamed into Ginger’s cunt from the pain of the entry. Brittany rose her right hand up and swung it down as hard as she could with a slap on Diane’s right ass cheek. She said, “I told you to relax bitch. If you would have listened to what I told you, you wouldn’t have felt as much pain. Now shut up and relax so I can get the rest of this dildo up your ass.”
She swung hard with her left hand this time giving Diane a matching red hand print on each ass cheek. Brittany grabbed a hold of Diane’s ass on either side, pulled back a little and then forced her dildo in until it was half in. She pulled back again and with all of her strength, forced the dildo the rest of the way in to the hilt. John and Brittany picked up a good rhythm and started slamming in to Diane’s cunt and ass together. Diane was crying and screaming from the pain and from the humiliation and degradation. The thirteen year old girl had never been fucked in the ass before, let alone being fucked in both her cunt and her ass at the same time while being forced to suck the cunt of another girl. It wasn’t long before she started feeling the beginnings of an orgasm beginning to build. They kept fucking her for about 20 minutes, bringing her to 4 good orgasms before John began pumping his cum into the condom covering his cock. John was exhausted from the effort and just lay back relaxing in the afterglow of his orgasm.
Brittany wasn’t tired out at all. She decided that it was time to get act two going. She thought that Ginger was still a virgin in both her ass and cunt but wasn’t sure. She asked, “Darrell, would you like to get in the same position as your dad is so we can get started with Ginger?”
Darrell quickly rolled a condom onto his stiff dick and lay down on the floor. Ginger knowing what was coming was shaking her head no silently with tears running down her cheeks. Brittany looked at the young girl and ordered, “Ginger, get your ass over here and fuck Darrell.”
Ginger shook her head no saying, “I can’t do it, I’ve never had sex before. I want to save myself until I’m married. I won’t do it, I won’t.”
Brittany went over to Ginger and grabbed her by the hair and pulled her up until she was face to face with her. Ginger was grasping with her hands trying to get Brittany to let go of her hair and screaming for her to let her go. Brittany responded angrily, and said, “Listen bitch, you asked me to take care of those two bit bullies that were stealing your lunch money at school and I did didn’t I?”
Ginger shook her head yes still crying. Brittany asked, “You did promise me ahead of time that you would do anything, no matter what, if I made them stop didn’t you?”
Again she shook her head yes. Brittany continued, “What part of anything, do you not understand you stupid cunt? I am going to hold you to that promise or I’ll haul you over to them and let them do what they were planning for you when I stopped them. They were getting ready to rape you, beat you up and leave you in the woods behind the school for the wild dogs. Is that what you want you fucking little yellow belly cunt? If it is, I can arrange it right here and now. Now get over there and fuck him. I don’t give a damn if you’re a virgin.”
She pulled Ginger by the hair and threw her on the ground next to Darrell. Ginger was in tears but straddled Darrell anyway. She grabbed his cock and started to squat down until the tip was just barely inside her cunt. She was sobbing hysterically at this point and was gasping out, “I can’t, I can’t”.
Brittany put her hands on Ginger’s shoulders and pushed her down as hard as she could. This drove her all of the way down on Darrell’s cock in one quick motion and caused her to scream in pain as her hymen was ripped. She leaned down and was crying uncontrollably when she felt Brittany grab her hair and lift her up. She saw that Diane was lying on the floor in front of her and her cunt was now in front of her face. Brittany ordered, “Get busy and suck up all of that wonderful girl cum out of Diane’s cunt and then suck her ass. If you do a good job, I just might let her return the favor again. Now get busy.”
Ginger continued to sob as she leaned down and started licking Diane’s cunt tentatively. Brittany had made her lick her cunt before, but it never been like this. She knew that she had to do what Brittany told her. She didn’t want to be turned over to that gang from school. What she didn't know was that Brittany was the gang’s leader and she used them to get girls like Diane and Ginger under her control. She relished having girls she could humiliate and make do things that they would otherwise never do.
Ginger started really sucking and chewing on Diane so that Brittany wouldn’t get mad. Brittany, satisfied that she wasn’t going to have any more problems with Ginger went behind her and placed the dildo at the rosebud of her ass. She didn’t lube the dildo up this time because she was mad at Ginger for her refusal before and wanted to punish her. She rammed the dildo in hard and it went in about an inch. Ginger’s ass was virgin and very tight and the sudden entry of the dildo caused her to scream into Diane’s cunt from the pain. Brittany pulled back just a little and then rammed the dildo in again and it went in about halfway this time. She repeated this over and over until the dildo was going all of the way in and out of Ginger’s ass.
As Brittany was getting into a rhythm, Darrell began fucking as well. When Brittany pulled the dildo out, he drove in and when she drove in, he pulled out. Darrell didn’t have near the control that his dad did and was cumming within 10 minutes.
Brittany was not quite there yet and kept ramming the dildo in and out trying to achieve her orgasm. While he was laying there looking at Brittany’s ass moving back and forth, he reached around and started playing with Ginger’s clit. He used the other hand to reach up and finger Brittany’s cunt while she continued to fuck Ginger’s ass. Soon both Brittany and Ginger were screaming in orgasm.
Brittany pulled out and walked around to see if Ginger had cleaned out both Diane’s cunt and asshole. She saw that Ginger did as she was told, so she went up to Diane and ordered, “Lick the dildo clean bitch.”
Diane knew better than to complain and immediately started licking the dildo clean. When she was done she got up on her knees in the position she had been in before this started.
John started clapping and saying, “Good show Brittany, a very good show. You definitely have a lot of potential. Now I want you to explain about the school to your girls.”
Brittany turned to Ginger and told her, “Kneel next to Diane bitch.”
When she got into position Brittany explained, “I know you two have heard about Clearview Preparatory School and Junior College. You know how exclusive it is and that it is almost impossible to get in. We have just been offered full ride scholarships to the school. Our relationship will not change while you go there. I expect you to tell your parents and do everything in your power to convince them to accept the offer when they are contacted. I think you know what will happen if you don’t. We will all start in the fall semester so your parents should have someone visiting them within the next week or so. Do you have any questions?”
Both Diane and Ginger shook their heads no. Brittany got up and looked at Ginger and saw that she had cum dripping from her cunt. She looked at Diane and ordered, “Diane, you need to get down and return the favor to Ginger. I want you to suck her cunt until all of the cum is gone. You better hurry before it drops on the floor.”
Brittany turned to John and asked, “Is there anything else I need to do before we leave? John shook his head no but Darrell spoke up, “I also want you to have all of your friends to spread rumors all over town about what you have seen Karen do all day today. Only when you tell it, make it sound like it was all her idea. I also want her parents to get word of it as well. It would be best if they hear it from multiple sources, especially from other parents that know them. Can you make that happen for us as well?”
Brittany responded, “That shouldn’t be a problem.
Brittany looked over at Diane and Ginger and ordered, “It’s time you two cunts got dressed.”
She started dressing herself as well. Darrell spoke up, “Brittany, I just wanted to remind you to be here with your friends at noon tomorrow. I expect you to bring all of your girls with you. Make sure they have arranged with their parents to do a slumber party so they can stay overnight. They will be in no shape to go home and we want all of the guests to have ample opportunity to enjoy them.
Brittany responded by saying, “I wouldn’t miss it for anything in the world.”
She and the girls were finished dressing now and were moving toward the door. Darrell told Brittany while walking her to the door, “Thanks for a good time. I’ll see you tomorrow,” and he closed the door.
John picked up the phone and called Pete at Grandpa’s Liquor’s and explained everything to him. Pete of course had no problem with letting Brittany take charge of the activities for the night. He would get to enjoy the show with little or no effort on his part.
Brittany, Diane and Ginger started walking home. Brittany began giving instructions as they walked. “Diane, I want you to go to Patti’s and Jill’s and Ginger, you go to Vicky’s and Roma’s. I want you to tell them that we are going to be having a little party tomorrow. They are to be at my house at 11:00 am so that I can make sure they are dressed right and that they know the score. They are to tell their parents that they are going to a slumber party at my house. You can give them my home phone, because my brother will be there to cover for us. You make sure they know that I will not tolerate them not showing up. If their parents won’t let them come, they need to sneak out. If for some reason they don’t show up, I’ll come looking for them and they will absolutely regret it. I emphasize that you are not to tell them anything about what happened today. Do you understand?”
Both Diane and Ginger said that they did. Brittany added, “And you tell them to bring the sexiest clothes and lingerie that they have. If they don’t have any, then they need to borrow some from their mom’s, even if they have to sneak it out. Now go on and give me a call tonight and let me know what was said.”
Brittany stopped at the corner of her street and watched as the other two went to complete their tasks. Brittany turned and walked the two blocks to her house. When she walked in the door, she yelled for her brother Paul to come in to the living room so that they could talk.
Paul came in and said, “What do you want Brittany, I’m busy.”
Brittany responded, “Yeah right, busy playing your play station. Do you realize that the reason you don’t have friends is because you stay up there hours on end instead of getting out and meeting people. You don’t even take a bath except when the stench gets so bad that mom and dad make you. Now I’ve got something to tell you that will change your life. Do you want to sit down and listen or do you want to continue down the stupid path you’re on now?”
Paul was intrigued; his sister had never talked to him like this. He decided to sit down and listen.
Brittany explained to him, “I just had the greatest afternoon of uninhibited sex I’ve ever had. I had those two skanks, Diane and Ginger with me along with about six guys from school. We heard this screaming noise and when we went to investigate, we found Karen Peterson being fucked by all of the dogs behind Keplar’s Meats. Well I got so turned on I just had to have some fun with her, so we went over and old Mr. Keplar told us to go ahead and have fun. Well I just took charge and directed all of the action. I even had a dog fuck Diane against her will. Well apparently Karen got married to Darrell Mitchell and he was making her do all sorts of nasty things. She was wearing this collar camera that allowed him to watch everything. He was suitably impressed by my taking charge and directing everything so once it was over, he invited me and the girls to his house to talk. Just as we were getting started, his dad comes in and we all watch the video taken with the camera while my two bitches sucked them off. They really liked how I took charge and directed all of the action. John called and arranged for Scholarships to Clearview. You know that exclusive school for the rich. Well apparently they are looking for people like me. They offered scholarships for me and all of my girls, but I told them that they had to include you too. Apparently the school has a secret part to it that trains people in being dominant or submissive. I am being tested tonight at Grandpa’s Liquors to be sure that I am suitable material for the school. I am to direct the abuse and gang bang of Karen Peterson, who is now Karen Mitchell. Of course, because I asked for a scholarship for you, you have to go as well.”
Paul held up his hand and said, “Stop, stop. You expect me to believe this line of bull shit you’re giving me. There is no way that anything like that could have happened. I know Karen well enough that she would never ever do anything like that. She’s known as the ice queen in school because she never ever goes on a date with anyone. All she ever does is study.”
She looked at her watch and told him, “Look, it’s almost time to head to Grandpa’s. Are you coming or not?”
Just at that moment the doorbell rang and their dog came bounding down the stairs barking at the front door. Paul ordered the dog to sit and stay and got up to answer it. Paul opened the door and saw a vision of something he never thought he would see. Karen was standing there with a fishnet top that was virtually see through and her nipples were exposed with nipple rings and a chain that was attached to it and that went down under the waist line of a very short black skirt. He was standing there with his Jaw open in amazement. He finally said, “Karen! What a pleasant surprise. I was just thinking about you. My sister was just telling me about your fun and games behind Keplar’s Meats.”
Karen Blushed from head to toe at that comment and then she heard a voice she recognized. It was Brittany from earlier.
Brittany came to the door and saw who it was and said snidely, “Well, well, look what we have here? I just had me a wonderful time with your sweet hubby Karen. I can’t wait until your party tomorrow.” Karen just looked like she was going to cry but she was almost all cried out by now. Paul spoke up, “What is it you want Karen?” Karen answered stuttering, “I…I…I… wanted to a…a…apologize for not going out on a date with you last year. I…I…I… would like to i…i…invite you to come by Grandpa’s liquor story at 8:30 tonight. That’s in a little less than 10 minutes. Can you do it please?”
Paul asked, “What’s going to happen there that will make it worth my time.”
Karen replied, “Anything you want.”
Paul told Karen, “I’ll go but only if my sister can go too.”
Brittany spoke up as well, “A pack of wild horses couldn’t keep me away. I’m going and Bruno’s going as well.”
Karen looked at the dog and realized that it had to be the biggest dog she had ever seen. She guessed that it was a mix of Rottweiller and Saint Bernard. She heaved a big sigh and said she would see them there.
When Karen had left, Paul closed the door and turned around. Brittany spoke up, “Do you believe me now? Come on, we have about 5 minutes to get to the liquor store.”
She attached a leash to the dog and grabbed Paul’s hand and opened the door. They ran all the way to the store so they wouldn’t be late.
When they got to the store, they knocked and Pete opened the door. He welcomed both Brittany and Paul and invited them in. When he closed the door he looked at Brittany and asked, “Well Brittany, I understand that everything is under your control tonight. What do you have in mind?”
Brittany answered, “I haven’t had enough time to think out a plan yet. I thought I would start by having Bruno here fuck her and then we’ll go from there.”
Pete got a big smile on his face and said, “That is definitely a good start.”
Just at that time they heard a yell from the back of the store that said, “She’s here Pete.”
Pete and Brittany joined the rest of the group at the back room and walked out the back door.
They all went out the door and the party commenced. At the end of the activities when Karen had left, Pete’s phone rang. When he answered, it was John Mitchell asking to speak to Brittany. When she got on the phone John said, “Congratulations Brittany. That was another great show. Hold on, I have someone that wants to talk to you.”
In just a few seconds, Lynn spoke up, “Brittany, that has got to be the most erotic show of talent I have seen in a long time. I am the owner and head mistress of Clearview. After tonight’s little show I can congratulate you and your minions on earning a full ride scholarship to the school. Well done.”
Brittany smiled and asked, “Does that include my brother as well?”
Lynn told her, “Yes it does. I’ll see you tomorrow at the Mitchell’s and we’ll talk some more.
When she hung up, Brittany handed the phone back to Pete and looked at her brother and said, “That was the head mistress from Clearview. She said that we got the scholarship. Isn’t that great?”
All Paul could say was “Cool”.
Brittany grabbed his arm and said, “Let’s go home, get a bath and celebrate. I’m about as horny as I can ever remember. Pete just watched them walk off wishing he could be a fly on the wall at their house.
When Karen had gotten in the van, she winched in pain from her whipped cunt when she sat down. She tried to move so that it didn’t hurt as much but couldn’t find any position that didn’t hurt. She just gave up and resigned herself that she would be hurting for a while until it healed. She was definitely in bad shape from all of the abuse she had received during the day. She couldn’t imagine what it was going to be like tomorrow. She had a feeling that it was going to get worse. She hoped that she was at least done for the night. Just about that time, she saw the flash of blue lights and the sound of a siren. She looked in the rear view mirror and saw that it was a police car. She knew she was in for it now. She didn’t have a driver’s license nor was she old enough to have all of this liquor in the van. She pulled over to the side of the road and stopped. She only hoped that she could get herself out of this somehow.
The policeman got out of his car and shined his flash light into the van. Karen rolled down the window and asked, “What’s the problem officer?”
The policeman asked, “I need to see your license and registration please.”
Karen looked in the van’s glove box and searched, but couldn’t find the registration paperwork. She looked at the cop and said, “I’m sorry, I borrowed this van from my father in law and I can’t find the registration and I forgot to bring my billfold.”
The cop stepped back and ordered, “Get out of the van now.”
Karen slowly got out of the van and took a step to the side of the door and waited with her head down. The policeman ordered, “Turn around and put your hands on top of the van and spread your legs shoulder width apart.”
Karen complied immediately. No sooner had she gotten into position than she felt the cop start frisking her starting at her right ankle and working up. He felt up her leg very slowly and when he got to her skirt, he continued up and felt her ass cheeks. He then repeated the procedure on her left leg. This time when he reached under her skirt he felt her cunt up. When he did, Karen groaned and winched from the pain. He stuck two fingers up her cunt and felt the base of the silver dildo. He said, “What’s this?” He proceeded to grip the dildo and slowly slide it out. He stopped and pumped it in and out a few times and then proceeded to pull it very slowly all of the way out. He had it about three fourths of the way out when all of a sudden the temperature control triggered the pins to release. Karen screamed from the sudden stabbing pain they caused and begged, “Turn it off. Turn it off. It’s killing me.”
Vincent, who was a bit of a sadist, grabbed the end of the dildo and twisted it back and forth and pushed it up and down just enough to cause excruciating pain without doing any additional damage. He relished the screams he got out of Karen. He only did it for a few seconds, but it seemed like forever to Karen. When he stopped, he turned the internal mechanism off to withdraw the pins and removed the dildo from her cunt and put it in his pocket so he could return it to Darrell Mitchell.
Porch lights up and down the streets were starting to come on. He had what he wanted now, which was an audience to see what happened and to see who. His instructions were to ensure that people see Karen get arrested so that the rumor mill would be in full force for the next couple of days. He started patting her down on either side of her waist and worked his way up. When he got to her breasts he grabbed both of them and started squeezing and pinching them. He wanted to do this for a few minutes, but only did it for a few seconds so any viewers wouldn’t suspect that anything was out of the ordinary. He finally grabbed her left hand and locked a set of handcuffs on her wrist and then repeated the procedure with her right. He pulled her by the arm to the police car and opened the back door. A big German Shepherd began barking immediately.
Vincent told Karen, “Get in the car. I’m don’t want you causing any problems while I search your van for contraband.”
Karen complied immediately. She was crying from the added humiliation of being arrested. Vincent said, “I’m going to go and check out your van now. If you know what’s good for you, you’ll be very gentle or old Duke there will get real mean.” He reached in the front window and turned on the dome light in the car so anyone curious as to what was going on would be able to see inside the car and see who it was. He went back to the van and started searching it.
There were about a dozen people that were peeking out of the windows of their homes watching what was going on. What they saw was Karen Peterson, not knowing she was married, being arrested. They saw how skimpy and revealing her clothes were. They saw the cop handcuff her and put her in the squad car. They could see inside the van he was searching and could see that there were several beer kegs and what looked like cases of liquor and other things. They knew that Karen was only 16 and way to young to be in possession of any alcohol. They could see that while the cop was searching the van that there was activity going on in the car as well.
While the cop was searching the van, the dog started growling and baring its teeth at her. He started approaching her and she backed away until she was in the corner of the back seat against the door. The dog started nipping at the inside of her knees and as Karen moved her knees back to get them away from his teeth her legs spread wider and wider. He continued to nip at her thighs and she continued to move her legs away from his teeth. Her legs were finally as wide as she could spread them and her bare and bruised cunt was exposed to the dog. He started licking her and forcing his tongue up her cunt. He continued licking and licking and Karen’s fluids began flowing from her cunt. She couldn’t believe how good the dog’s tongue felt. It was like a rough cock that was able to wiggle and move. He kept this up for a couple of minutes and then backed up and barked at her.
Karen closed her legs when he backed up. He growled and nipped her on the outside of her thigh and she pulled it up onto the seat. He nipped at the side of her ass and she jerked it toward the back of the seat away from him. She was now on her side with her back to the back of the seat. The dog stuck his nose at Karen’s side next to the seat and just under her tits. He nipped the bottom of Karen’s tit and Karen got up on her hands to get away from him. He then nipped her on the hip that was against the seat and force Karen onto all fours.
The dog barked at her and then got on the seat behind her. He started licking her cunt again and when Karen felt it, she began to try to move away. He immediately nipped her inner thigh when she tried to move and growled at her. Karen all of a sudden realized that the dog had purposely forced her into this position and was going to fuck her here in the car and there was nothing she could do about it. She suddenly felt the weight of the dog land on her back and after a few thrusts, the dog’s cock found her cunt hole and he slammed it home.
What the people watching saw in the car was Karen get up on her hands and knees and then the dog mounting her. To them it looked like she did it on purpose and not that the dog had forced her into that position as he was trained to do. The people watching couldn’t believe that the high school valedictorian would do something so outrageous and illegal, in a cop car no less. They couldn’t wait to tell their friends the next day. This was absolutely the juiciest little bit of gossip to share that they had ever seen. There were even a couple of them that had grabbed their digital video camera’s that could take videos in low light and were filming the activities in the back of the squad car. Of course Karen had no idea that she was being observed or filmed by anyone. She was only aware of the dog’s massive knot being forced into her sore and abused cunt and screaming out in pain. What the people heard through the closed car and window of the homes sounded more like screams of orgasm than screams of pain.
Vincent, the cop, finished his search of the van. The whole thing was a ploy to give the dog time to get Karen in position and begin fucking her so that the audience could get a good show. After a few short minutes he returned to the car and found that Duke was in fact fucking the girl in the back seat of the cruiser and had his knot sunk in to the hilt. He put on an act of disgust for the audience and climbed in the front seat of the car and got on the radio and called his cousin the county sheriff. “Rob, I just arrested Karen Mitchell for driving without a license, driving without proper vehicle registration papers, indecent exposure, illegal possession of alcohol and bestiality. She’s actually having sex with Duke in the back seat of the squad car. Can you believe that? Could you meet me at the station and help get her processed.”
Rob, the county sheriff responded, “I’ll meet you there in about fifteen minutes. Vincent turned to Karen and read her, her Miranda rights and explained, “Karen, I am arresting you for driving without a license, driving without proper registration, indecent exposure, illegal possession of alcohol and for bestiality.”
Vincent started the car up and slowly started driving to the police station and county jail. During the drive, he was constantly checking out the action in the back seat through the rear view mirror which he had adjusted to give him the best view.
Just as he pulled up to the police station, the dog howled and signaled his cumming. Karen groaned in pleasure from the pulsing dog cum splashing her inside her cunt. When the dog was done, he turned so he was ass end to ass end with her. Vincent got out of the car and went to the side of the car closest to the jail. He opened the door and whistled and called the dog to come. The dog moved towards Vincent and pulled Karen with him. She had to struggle to crawl backwards to relieve the pressure on her pussy. Vincent opened the door to the jail and let the dog and Karen in. The dog apparently knew where to go and went directly to the jail cells pulling Karen along behind him.
Karen kept pleading, “Stop him. Please stop him. It hurts. I can’t keep up with him like this, please make him stop”
The dog stopped outside of a cell containing three huge African Americans. Vincent came up and unlocked the door to the cell. As soon as the door opened, the dog went in pulling Karen behind him. Karen screamed, “You can’t leave me in hear with them. You’re supposed to put us in separate jail cells.
Vincent looked at her and told her, “Sorry, but this is the only jail we have. You better be good to your cellmates or they may get the wrong idea.”
What Karen didn’t know was that this was a set up and that the guys in the jail were selected by John Mitchell and Lynn for their size and intimidation factor. Once Vincent had the door locked, he told Karen, “I’ve got to go take care of your paperwork and get your van taken care of now.” He turned and left the room.
Vincent picked up the radio in the station and called Rob. He asked, “Hey cous, have you delivered the van to the Mitchell home yet?”
Rob told him, “Yeah, I just got here.”
Vincent then told him, “Hurry to the station. It’s going to be a fun night and I’m sure you don’t want to miss any of the fun activities.”
Vincent hung up and put his feet up on the desk and locked his hands behind his head and watched the action in the cell block that was showing on the cell security camera.
In the cell the dog’s knot finally went down enough that he could get free. The dog went to the corner and started licking his cock clean. The black guys surrounded Karen and the biggest one ordered, “Yo bitch, yous thinks yous too good for us or somethin. Well we’ll show yous. Now you gets thems clothes off.”
Karen got up and started pulling her top off. She kept glancing from one of them to the next as she stripped her clothes off. When she was naked, they all three whistled at her in admiration of her beauty. The leader of the group finally ordered, “Now gets them fingers busy and gives us a little show. If we don’t likes whats yous doin it’ll be that much worse for ya. If ya don’t cum within 10 minutes, I guarantees yous’ll be sorry.”
They didn’t explain what they’d do, but she knew she didn’t want to find out, so she gave them the best show she knew how in her limited experience. She struggled to make her self cum but her cunt was so tender from all of the abuse, she just couldn’t do it in the time allotted.
While she was masturbating, her fellow cell mates had stripped. Their cocks were all over 12 inches long and ranged from two to three inches in diameter. They were stroking there cocks as they approached her. The leader of the three told her, “Yous run outs of time bitch. Now yous gonna be punished.”
He sat down on a bunk and ordered, “Over my knees bitch.”
Karen did as he ordered and he started landing blow after blow on her sore ass. Karen was screaming and crying from the pain by the time he was done. He got up and just dumped her on the floor. One of the other guys picked her up, sat down and laid her across his lap as easily as if she were a bag of flour. He started spanking her just like the last guy did. When his hand started hurting he got up and dumped Karen on the floor and the third one picked her up, sat on the bunk, and started spanking her again. They each spanked Karen three times each like this before they quit. When they stopped, Karen was crying uncontrollably with a very deep red ass.
The leader lay down on the bunk and the other two picked Karen up, holding her in a sitting position and carried her until they held her above his cock. They lowered her down while the leader guided his cock into her abused cunt. She grunted in pain as the big cock slid all of the way to the hilt in her tender cunt.
When all of his cock was in her all of the way, they made her lean forward and one of the two remaining guys started forcing his big cock up her ass. Karen’s ass was still slick and loose from all of the cum that had been ejaculated up it. When he was sunk to the hilt in Karen they started fucking her in tandem going in and out at the same time. The third guy crawled up on the bed and grabbed Karen’s hair. He pulled her head over to his cock and he stuck it up against her lips and ordered, “Suck it bitch.”
Karen opened her mouth and he forced his huge cock all of the way down her throat. He held it there until she started struggling from the lack of oxygen. He pulled out and after she took a couple of breathes he rammed it home again. The other two just continued to ram their cocks in to Karen’s cunt and ass at the same time. This abuse went on for about 30 minutes before the guy in her ass started cumming. Followed quickly by the guy in her mouth and then the one in her cunt went off in rapid succession. Karen was so sore and tender that she got absolutely no enjoyment out of it. She lay there silently crying as she was fucked in all three of her holes.
When they were done, the two in her ass and cunt presented their cocks to her and ordered, “Clean em off bitch.”
Karen started licking and sucking their cocks to get them clean. By the time she was done, they had gotten hard again. One of them got back on the bed and ordered, “Okays bitch, its time yous went fo another ride.”
She numbly got up on the bed and straddled the guy. She carefully grabbed his cock and gently lowered herself down. When the head of his cock entered her cunt, he put his hands on top of her shoulders and forced her down hard on his cock. He wrapped his arms around her chest and pulled her down until her tits were mashed against his chest. One of the other guys came up behind them and started pushing his big cock into her cunt right next to the other guys cock. She screamed from the pain of the cock stretching the sore, tender skin of her much abused cunt. Her cunt was proving to be very difficult to get his cock into. He kept working it in a little at a time and eventually was able to get the whole thing in. They started fucking her again. They both rammed in hard at the same time and pulled out at the same time. They were doing this for about 10 minutes when the third guy got up and ordered, “Open yous mouth bitch.”
Karen did as he ordered and he stuck his cock in her mouth and started pissing. He ordered, “Swallow it all bitch.”
Karen struggled to comply and just managed to get it all down without spilling any. When he was done pissing, he kept his cock in her mouth and ordered, “Gets it hard and keeps sucking until I tells yous ta stop.”
He was just getting hard when he heard one of the guys grunt as he started cumming. The guy standing was the one that had cum and he just backed away and invited, “Why don’t yous puts that monster in her cunt bro.”
He pulled his fat cock out of her mouth and went and took the other guys place in Karen’s cunt. He picked up an opposite rhythm to the guy still in her cunt and they began sawing in and out in counter thrust to each other. The guy that had just taken his cock from her cunt stuck his dick in front of her face and ordered, “Time to clean up bitch.”
Karen complied and started sucking him clean. When she was done he told her, “Yous must be thirsty by now bitch. Gets ready for a drink.”
He started pissing down her throat. He caught her by surprise and a little of it trickled out of the corner of her mouth. She quickly caught up and drank the reminder down as quickly as he pissed down her throat. The first guy in her cunt started cumming, groaning in pleasure from the release. His dick started going limp and after a minute he asked, “Hey bro. Why don’ts yous get that bitch off me sos I can get up.”
The guy that was still fucking her reached around and grabbed Karen by her tits and lifted her up. On his next upward thrust, he gave an extra hard push with his dick and at the same time pulled Karen up by her tits, lifting her off of the other guy. He turned around and sat down hard on the bunk. This caused his dick to sink in deeper and strike her cervix.
The guy that had just cum, presented his cum covered dick to Karen’s face and she opened her mouth without waiting for orders. He stuck his cum covered cock in her mouth and she started licking and sucking. After a minute he started pissing in her mouth without any warning. Karen didn’t hesitate and just started drinking it down. When he was done he got up and walked over to another bunk and lay down on it. The final guy finally came in her cunt after about 20 minutes. He quickly got up and put his dick to her mouth. She started sucking it clean. After she was done he went and got his clothes and got dressed. The leader of the three looked up at the camera and yelled with no hint of accent, “She’s all yours guys. We’re all tuckered out.”
Vincent came in to the cell block and opened the door to the jail cell. He let the three black guys out and shook their hand as they went by thanking each of them for a good show. Karen was watching what was going on from the bunk she was lying on and realized that this was just a continuation of the humiliation and degradation she had been subjected to all day long. She wondered just how many people in this town and county were involved in this lifestyle. She thought that there surely must be someone that could help her. She would have to find some way to escape and get to her parents and convince them to help her get out of this living hell she is in. Never in her wildest nightmares did she ever think that anything like this could ever happen to her or anybody for that matter. She was suddenly disturbed from her line of thought when Vincent grabbed her by her hair and pulled her up. He put hand cuffs on her left wrist and made her lift her hands above her head. He flipped the cuffs over a cross bar at the top of the jail bars and locked the cuffs on her right wrist. The end result was that Karen was now stretched up so that she was up on the very tips of her toes. She was facing out so that her ass was toward the inside of the jail cell.
Rob came in with a big gym bag that was full and stopped on the outside of the cell in front of Karen. He unzipped the bag and took out three elastic bands that he connected to her nipple and clit rings and stretched them across the hallway and hooked them to the bars on the cell across from her. He then attached another shorter elastic band to her tit and clit chain where they joined and stretched it across the hall as well. This really stretched her tits and clit and made it so that every move Karen made would inflict some pain. When he was done hooking Karen up, he reached into the bag and took out a riding crop and started slapping the sides, tops and bottoms of Karen’s tits. With each strike Karen screamed from the pain.
While Rob was whipping Karen’s tits, Vincent couldn’t wait any longer and pulled his cock out of his pants and just rammed his cock in her ass hole and fucked her for all he was worth. The slapping sound of his pubic area hitting Karen’s ass made a counterpoint to the slapping sound of the crop punishing her tits.
Vincent was soon cumming up her ass. He stayed still for about a minute enjoying the after glow and then pulled out. He wiped his shit covered dick off with a rag and then grabbed his police baton. He stepped to her side and starting swinging the baton down hard on her ass cheeks. The pain caused by the dual whipping had Karen screaming, jerking and moving in an attempt to get away. Every movement she made also punished her nipples and clit. She passed out after about five minutes. When she passed out, they quit hitting her with the crop and baton. Her tits and ass were now a deep maroon color and would be a nice pink and blue color by morning.
While she was out, Rob put a contraption on each of Karen’s tits that looked like a vice. They had two flat metal bars that were joined on either side by two metal rods that had notches on it. There was a small cable going through a hole on the top bar on either side and was connect to the bottom bar just below it. The cable was adjustable in length and had a loop at the bottom that fit around the foot of the victim. Rob tightened the bars on her tits tight enough that they wouldn’t slip off.
Karen now was on the inside of the cell and pulled tight against the cell bars. Her tits were pulled through by the elastic band so they stuck as far out as possible. The contraption on her tits was placed towards the base of her tits as close to the cell bars as possible. This mashed them at the base and caused them to bulge out.
Before they woke Karen up, they stuck a couple of pads beneath each of her feet. The pads held a few pins within the pad and had a thin surface covering them so that initially they would not stick someone standing on them. The added pressure of some one putting weight on it would gradually push the pins through the top layer until the pins would stick the foot of the person standing on it. Of course the desired reaction would be for the person to immediately lift their foot when they felt the pins prick, forcing more weight on the other foot which would cause that foot to be stuck. There was an added chemical to the pins that caused the pain to be so excruciating that the victim had no choice but to lift their feet. The victim would end up going from foot to foot from the pins sticking their feet and each time they moved their feet up and down they would move the tit vice tighter and tighter. The victim would end up torturing her own tits by squeezing them tighter and tighter until they couldn’t be tightened any more.
They were finally ready and took out an ammonia capsule and broke it under Karen’s nose. She woke up with a sudden jerk of her head. It took her a few seconds to get her bearings and by the time she did her toes had pressed hard enough on the pad under her right foot for a pin to punch through. When the pin pricked her toe, the pain was excruciating and she lifted the foot up to get it away from the pain. This caused all of her weight to be put on her left foot and a pin on that pad stuck the toe on that foot. When she quickly lifted that foot off of the pad she forced her toes down on the other pad. This caused the mechanism on the tit vice on her right tit to click one notch tighter. When her toes of her right foot hit the pad it drove a pin into one of her toes. She had lifted her left off of the pad as soon as it was stuck the first time. After her right foot was stuck with a pin when it landed she forced the left foot down which tightened the tit vice on her left tit and allowed her to lift her right foot off of the pin. She kept this little dance up alternating her feet up and down and each time she forced her foot down, it tightened the tit vice one notch tighter on that side. Karen of course was screaming in pain from the pins stabbing her toes, the elastic bands stretching and pulling her nipples and the tit vices squeezing her tits tighter and tighter. Eventually the tit vices could get no tighter and each time her foot came down just caused her that much more pain. Her tits were bulging out and were turning a nice bluish purple from the circulation being cut off.
As Karen continued her little dance, Rob came inside the jail and came up behind her. He put a small step up down behind her and stood on it. He grabbed her hips with one hand and his cock with the other to steady her enough so that he could sink it into her cunt. In no time at all he was sunk in to the hilt. He just stood there while Karen fucked herself on his cock while she danced on the pads. It didn’t take long until he was cumming inside her.
By this time Vincent was hard again from watching the exquisite torture Karen was going through. When Rob got down, Vincent took his place and copied Rob by allowing her to fuck herself on his cock with no effort on his part. He enjoyed the fact that while she was fucking herself on his cock, she was also torturing herself. He got off on the torture part more than the actual sexual stimulation of her cunt. He was in heaven. He thought that it was a shame that she wasn’t his to torture as he wished. They were under strict instructions that no permanent damage was to be done to her. Oh well, he could enjoy a little pleasure from her anyway. Karen finally passed out again from the pain of the torture just as Vincent was cumming.
While she was out, they removed all of the torture devices from her and lay her down on the bunk. Rob asked Vincent for the silver dildo. He set it on vibrate and inserted it into her cunt. Karen moaned from the stimulation and began to wake up. When Rob saw her eyes opening he got up on the bunk and lifted her legs up until she was bent nearly in half exposing her ass hole. He took his hard cock and stuck it in and started fucking her in a slow gentle rhythm. The combination of the vibration and the gentle stimulation of her ass as his cock slowly moved in and out caused Karen to feel a gradual building and then impending orgasm. Soon she was cumming from the stimulation. Rob was no where near cumming and just kept up the steady rhythmic pumping, in and out of her ass.
Karen ended up having four more orgasms with each one more intense than the other. On the fifth orgasm, Rob started cumming which sent Karen into the most intense orgasm of her life. The orgasm was so intense that she passed out from the pleasure. Rob pulled out of Karen and wiped his shit covered cock off on a rag and picked up his gym bag. He and Vincent left the jail cell and locked the door behind them. They left Karen to get a little sleep before the arraignment in the morning.
The next morning Karen was awakened by a cold hose being sprayed on her. Vincent took his time and sprayed the hose at all of Karen’s most sensitive parts. Karen tried to cover herself and get out of the way of the stinging spray with little success. Finally Vincent turned the hose off and threw Karen a towel and orange jail issued clothes and told her, “Dry off and get dressed.”
Vincent and Rob escorted Karen to the court next door. The judge came in on Saturday to take care of this special case as arranged with John Mitchell. All of the people at the court that morning were part of the orchestrated humiliation of Karen. The only one that actually had any authority other than Vincent and Rob was the judge. Once he was seated on the bench and the court called to order he asked for a plea. Karen’s so called lawyer whispered to her, “The evidence is overwhelming so just plead no contest and ask for mercy.”
Karen did as instructed and stood up and said, “I plead no contest and beg for mercy.”
The court found her guilty of the charges and imposed a punishment of 100 hours of community service to be filled as directed by the judge. The judge then dismissed the court and directed Karen to be brought to his chamber to discuss her community service.
When Karen arrived at the judge’s chambers he was sitting behind his desk. He looked up at Karen as she walked in with the handcuffs and ankle chains attached. He told the bailiff, “Take the cuffs off and leave”, which he did immediately.
Karen was rubbing her wrists when the bailiff left and closed the door. The Judge told Karen to strip. Karen spoke up, “You can’t make me do that. I know I have rights.”
The judge just grinned and sat back in his chair. He folded his fingers together and looked at Karen and started speaking. “Karen, you have just been found guilty of underage possession of alcohol, possession of drug paraphernalia, having sexual intercourse with an animal among a few other various minor citations. The combined jail time for those offenses would amount to about 10 to 20 years in jail. Now if you don’t strip and do as I say, I’ll have the bailiff come back in and put the cuffs back on and have you taken to the county lock up.”
Karen turned white at the thought of going to jail for that long. Her life was already ruined, but to be put in jail with no hope of getting out in 10 to 20 years was more than she was willing to take. She quickly stripped out of her clothes and stood before the judge naked. The judge said, “Now that is more like it. Come over here and suck me while I explain what your community service will be.”
Karen started to walk to the judge but he ordered, “I know you’ve been trained better than that.”
Karen got down on her hands and knees and crawled to the judge. She opened his robes and then unzipped his pants. She reached in and pulled his cock out and started licking it up and down its length. When his dick got hard, she put it in her mouth and started sucking. Karen continued sucking and looked up at the judge while she was doing it. The judge began explaining, “Karen, the punishment that I have imposed for your offenses is 100 hours. You will serve 96 of those hours at the Clearview Preparatory School. You will be given credit for eight hours of community service per day, even if you are there overnight. You will do anything and everything that the head mistress of the school tells you to or I will vacate your community service and impose the full 20 year maximum sentence. The final four hours of community service will be at my discretion. I will call for you and have you brought to my office when I want you. You will do anything and everything I say while you are here. Do you understand these terms?”
Karen mumbled “Yeth thir” around his cock as she continued sucking him until she brought him off and swallowed all of his cum. When she was done she sat back on her heels and held her head down and stared at the floor waiting for the judge.
The judge finally stood up and zipped his pants up and told Karen, “That was fairly good for a beginner. I expect you to improve your technique before I call for you next time. If I don’t like the job you do next time, I won’t give credit for the time spent for community service.
Karen blushed at what the judge was saying. She couldn’t believe the judge just said that the best blowjob she knew how to give wasn’t good enough. Karen asked, “Sir?” and waited.
The judge acknowledged her saying, “Go ahead and speak whore.”
Karen blushed and responded, “Sir, I gave you the best blow job I know how to give. What is it that you want me to do to make it better?”
The judge looked at her and said, “You will learn what to do with time and experience. When I feel you have reached the proper level of experience, I will start giving you credit for your four hours of community service with me. Now as it’s Saturday and I have a tee time at the golf course, you are free to get dressed and go. Your clothes are on a chair outside my door. The van you were driving is parked in the court parking lot with the keys in it. All of the supplies in the van were delivered to the Mitchell’s last night so don’t worry about that. It is currently 10:30 am and I do believe you have a party to get to. Now go before you are late.”
Karen crawled to the door and opened it. She crawled out of the judge’s office and found her clothes from the previous day in the chair as he had said and they had obviously been cleaned. She quickly put the clothes on and rushed out to the court parking lot. She got in the van, started it and drove to the Mitchell’s home. She parked the van in the drive way and took a deep breath to calm herself and try and ready herself for what she knew was going to be a very rough and trying day for her.
This ends Chapter 13 of Part 1 of Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story.
Author’s note: I took a bit of a departure from Karen’s story in this chapter to introduce Brittany and develop her character a little more. She will be seen a few more times with Karen but will be the main Protagonist for Karen’s Daughter Michelle in Part 2 Michelle’s story. I hope my Karen fans aren’t to upset with this little diversion.
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Karen and Michelle's Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 14
By Redlegtiger
Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 14, Revenge is a Dish Served Cold
Karen took a final breath to steel her nerves and got out of the van. When she got out of the van, she forgot to keep her tortured toes up and she groaned in pain. She thought, "I'm almost glad that I have to crawl. It will save me from having to put any weight on my toes. They sure hurt and I hope they aren't damaged too badly." She got down on her hands and knees while she was thinking all of this and started crawling to the front door of the Mitchell's home. When Karen got up to the front door, she noticed a note on the door for her that read. "This entrance is for people, the bitch entrance is in the back yard. You may come inside so we can get you ready for the party. If you need to go to the bathroom, you may go in the back yard."
Karen turned around and crawled off of the porch and around to the back yard. She did have to go to the bathroom but she was afraid to take a shit because she knew that it would hurt. She decided that the punishment if she tried to do it in the house would most likely be more severe so she crawled out to the very back corner of the yard that had several bushes that formed a kind of protected area so being seen was not likely. She squatted and pissed first. The burning from the piss burned her tender whipped clit but it didn't hurt too badly. Taking a shit however was another problem. With all of the ass fucking she took yesterday, her ass was extremely tender and raw. She started to strain and pushed to force the shit out. When the log of shit started pushing out, the pain was excruciating. She bit her lower lip to keep from screaming and groaned in pain as the log of shit slipped through her abused anal passage.
When she was done, she breathed a sigh of relief and got on all fours to crawl away. All of a sudden she heard, "STOP". Karen looked at the direction the sound came from and saw Darrell sitting on the back step watching her. He looked at her and said, "First, you didn't clean your ass after you took a shit. I expect you to make sure and clean yourself every time you have a bowel movement."
Karen was a little confused about what he expected so she kneeled up into the
Slave’s position and waited for him to acknowledge her. "Yes Karen, is their something you want to say?" He asked.
Karen responded, "Yes sir, I was curious as to how I am supposed to clean up after going to the bathroom if there is nothing out here to clean up with?"
Darrell laughed and said, "Well Karen, you use your hands. You use one to pull your ass cheeks apart and the other to wipe the shit off. When you've taken a wipe, you bring your hand to your mouth and lick it clean. You then reach around and do it again and again until you don't get any more shit on your fingers. Now get to it."
Karen reached behind her and did as he said. She brought her shit covered fingers around and licked them clean almost gagging from the stench. She repeated this until her fingers came out clean. She got back on her hands and knees and started crawling toward the back door again. Just as she started moving Darrell ordered her to stop.
Karen stopped and assumed the slave kneeling position and waited for him to tell her what he wanted her to do. He just said, "You forgot something."
Karen looked confused and was trying to think what she could have possibly forgotten. The first thing that came to mind was that he wanted her naked so she immediately stripped her clothes off and resumed her kneeling position.
Darrell had a smirk on his face and said, "Now that wasn't what I had in mind but it was good initiative and you can stay that way. You're still forgetting something."
Karen had that confused look on her face again and started looking around. The only thing that she could see was the pile of shit she had just deposited. She stared at it and it started to dawn on her what Darrell was wanting her to do.
Darrell spoke up just as she was beginning to realize what he wanted and confirmed, "That's right Karen. You left a deposit of shit in the yard. Now is that a nice thing to do to my parents who have been so good to you. You clean every bit of that up and then you can come in. And you know how I expect you to do it so just get it done and get in here. If you're not done in 5 minutes you'll be punished.
Karen crawled over to the pile of shit and started eating it bite by bite. She gagged a bit initially as she started to swallow but she was starting to get used to the rancid taste and it passed quickly. She decided that taking small bites she could swallow without chewing was the best and fastest way to get through it. She just barely finished within the five minutes. She crawled over to her clothes and picked them up in her teeth and crawled to the back door.
Karen crawled in and went from room to room until she found Darrell sitting on the bed in his old bedroom. She entered the room and dropped the clothes on the floor and knelt just inside the door waiting for instructions.
Darrell looked at her and began giving instructions. "Karen, it is now 11:00 in the morning. The party starts in an hour and I'm sure that guests will start arriving around 11:30. If you hadn't gotten arrested last night you would have more time to get ready. But you'll have to get ready in the next 20 minutes. I've run a bath for you. You will take a bath for 10 minutes. Not a minute more or less and then take care of your hair. I'll place everything I want you to wear on the bed. When you're done, I'll be down stairs waiting for you." He continued to sit on the bed watching as Karen crawled to the bath room.
Karen saw the tub filled with bubble bath and began to think how nice it was to at least have the bath drawn for her after all she had been through. She thought that he must have some kind of feelings for her or he wouldn't have done this for her. As soon as she got in the water she realized that this was just a continuation of her torture. The water was ice cold. Not just cold water, but it felt like he had dumped a ton of ice in the water. In fact, Darrell had run the bath with totally cold water and then dumped about a hundred pounds of ice in it.
Karen settled in to the bath tub and began counting. She wanted to keep track of the time and decided counting to 60 ten times was the best way. She started washing herself and her hair figuring that that was the only way to stay warm. It wasn’t long until the pain in her toes started to lessen and then her toes started going numb. She spread her legs so the ice cold water could soothe her sore cunt. Soon the pain there started to recede. Shortly though, she started to shiver uncontrollably. She kept counting and rubbing her arms and doing anything she could think of to keep warm. After about five minutes, she started to get hypothermia and started to get sleepy. She tried to stay awake but the cold water was sapping all of her energy out of her. Finally after about 7 minutes in the ice cold water she passed out.
Darrell had been watching and waiting for her to pass out from the cold. He knew if he left her in the ice cold water for long she would die so when he saw her finally pass out from the cold he took her out. He drained the tub and started filling it again, but with very warm water this time. He placed Karen in as the tub filled and let the water gradually cover her as it filled up. He could see her skin tone turn from a very pale white to a very pink color as it raised up along her body from the back to the front. He let the water raise up until it was starting to cover her face. He reached in his pocket and grabbed an ammonia capsule to break under her nose just in case she didn’t wake up. The water started to trickle in her open mouth and Karen breathed in a little water into her lungs. All of a sudden she sat up reflexively and started coughing and sputtering trying to get her breath and get the water out of her lungs.
Karen coughed and sputtered like that for about five more minutes. When she started to slow down a bit she looked at Darrell with real fear in her eyes realizing finally that he held the power of life or death over her. The thought crossed her mind that if he had left her in the cold water much longer she would have died. She continued to wonder how much worse it could get. Every time she thought she had reached her limit, it gets a bit worse. She vowed that some how, some way she was going to escape him but until then she would just try to do everything he wanted.
Darrell grabbed her by the hair and pulled her up and handed her a hairbrush and hair dryer. He ordered, “Get your hair dried and get dressed. I want to see you down stairs in five minutes so I can go over your instructions for the party.”
Darrell left the bathroom and went down the stairs to the living room. Just as he came into the living room, the door bell rang. He opened the front door and found Brittany and her girls waiting at the front door. Darrell invited them in to the living room and asked Brittany to introduce everyone to him.
Brittany told the girls to line up in the living room as they had discussed. They all looked at Brittany with fear in their eyes and stood in a line in front of Darrell. From Darrell’s left to his right facing him were Diane, Ginger, Patti, Vicky, Roma and Jill. Diane took a step forward and said, “I am Diane. I am Brittany’s slave and your servant for the day. Your wish is my command.” She said this as she stripped off her street clothes leaving her in a Victoria Secret’s satin bra and panty set. When she was done she assumed a slaves kneeling position sitting back on her heels, her hands on her thighs with her palms up and her head bowed down.
Darrell looked at Brittany with true admiration and a big shit eating grin on his face. Each girl in turn did and said the same thing to Darrell and were each in some form of sexy bra and panty set or baby doll negligee. They didn’t fit the girls quite like they were supposed to because of their age and development, or lack there of. Darrell got up and went to Diane, had her stand up and pinched her nipple through her bra and asked, “I can do anything to you girls, is that correct?”
Diane shook her head and said “yes”.
He then went over to Ginger, had her stand and asked while reaching inside her bra and pinching her tit and asked, “You’ll do whatever I tell you to do?”
She gasped at the pain from the pinch, shook her head and said “yes”.
He went to Patti. She stood up without being told and he grabbed her tit and squeezed hard and asked, “Without question?”
She shook her head and whispered “yes’.
Next he came to Vicky. When she stood he grabbed both of her tits and squeezed and asked, “Without hesitation?” She was crying but shook her head yes.
He went up to Roma who stood immediately copying the others. He reached in her panties and pinched her clit and asked, “What will happen if you don’t obey?”
Roma was crying so hard that she was hic-upping, but sobbed out, “Brittany will punish us?”
He went behind Jill as she stood up and pulled up her shear nightgown and reached under her and stuck his finger in her cunt and his thumb in her ass hole and asked, “And do you always do what Brittany tells you?”
She sobbed out her answer and said yes.
While he was fingering Jill he felt her hymen with his finger. He was surprised that she was still a virgin. He went to the sofa and sat down. He looked at the four girls he had not met before and asked, “How many of you are still virgins?”
Patti, Vicky, Roma and Jill all raised their hands. Darrell then asked, “And you are all ready and willing to give up your virginity at Brittany’s order?”
They all looked over at Brittany who was staring at them with her arms crossed under her tits and they collectively said “yes”.
Darrell quit questioning them and ordered, “Get on your knees slaves. Brittany, can you come to the kitchen with me and talk.”
He and Brittany began discussing the party and some of the activities he was thinking of having happen. He told Brittany, “I have someone who is going to start the fun and games with Karen once all of the guests have arrived. After that though, you will be in charge of all Karen related activities. Nothing is off limits as long as there is no permanent damage or scarring and the baby isn’t put in jeopardy.”
Meanwhile, Karen had finished drying her hair and walked in to the bed room. All she saw on the bed was the black dress, a black leather collar and a pair of pumps with five inch heals. She picked up the collar and noticed that it had a metal plate on it that was engraved with “SLAVE KAREN” on it and a tag that hung down from it that read “Property of Darrell Mitchell.” Tears formed as she read them and again swore to herself that she would get away from Darrell some how. She put the collar on and buckled it on with the tag and plate in the front where anyone she talks to can read it. She groaned when she saw the shoes and picked them up. She immediately realized that they would force her to put her weight primarily on the balls of her feet and her toes. And with the torture she had been put through last night, it was going to be extremely painful. She gave a sigh of resignation and slipped the dress on. She sat on the bed and began putting the shoes on. They had straps on them that wrapped up her calves almost to the knees. In short, it was a very sexy dress and Karen definitely looked like a wet dream.
Once she got dressed she went down to the living room. She noticed the six young girls lined up on their knees. Karen recognized two of them as the girls that participated in the gang bang at Keplar’s Meats. She concluded that whatever was going to happen today, she was not going to like it and she was definitely going to be at the center of whatever debased activities they had planned. She just let out another sigh of resignation and went and knelt down next to Diane and waited.
No sooner had she knelt down on the floor, Darrell and Brittany came in and sat on the couch in front of the seven girls. Darrell began giving orders. Looking at Karen he said, “Karen, you are to be the perfect hostess. You will answer the door and welcome everyone to the party. You are to escort them down the stairs to the family room in the basement. That is where the party will be. Everything is already down there and ready to go. Do you understand?”
Karen answered, “Yes Master.”
The other girls looked at Karen with a stunned look when they heard her say master. It began to dawn on them just what they were in for at this party and why the questions earlier. Darrell looked at them and ordered, “You girls are to act as waitresses. You will make sure that all of my guests have what they want. If they want food, what do you do?”
Vicky answered, “We get it for them.”
Darrell said, “Good, and if they want a drink?”
Patti Spoke up and said “Ask them what kind and get it for them.”
Darrell said, “Good, good. You will find a list of drink recipes on the bar. What if a guy wants a blow job or a girl wants her cunt eaten?”
Diane immediately responded, “Then we do it without hesitation.”
Darrell then asked, “What if they want to fuck you?” Jill answered this time and answered in the form of a question, “We let them?”
Darrell then said, “That depends. If you are a virgin, then I don’t want you letting anyone fuck you in your cunt. Your ass is fair game however and I expect you to offer it to whoever asks to fuck you. You other two are fair game in both of your holes. Two of you virgins will be given away as prizes for games we’ll be playing at the party. Do you all understand your responsibilities at the party?”
They all shook their head yes and said they did. He then picked up a bowl off of the coffee table in front of the couch and put four numbered pieces of paper in it. He had the four virgins draw. It ended up that Patti and Roma got the one and the two. Vicky and Jill had the three and four. Darrell told Patti and Roma, “You two will be the prizes for the party this afternoon and Vicky and Jill will be the prize for the adult’s party this evening. Alright, everyone go down stairs to the family room except for Karen. Karen, get on your hands and knees.”
Darrell walked up behind her, reached in her cunt and took hold of the silver dildo. After turning it off he pulled it out. He held it in front of Karen and ordered, “Clean it off slave”.
Karen sucked it in to her mouth as far as she could and sucked while twirling her tongue on it as he drew it out. He turned it around and had her do the same thing again. When she was done licking and sucking it clean he put it in his pocket and said, “I don’t think you need that today.”
Darrell pulled out his stiff cock and sank it in to her cunt in one hard stroke. He leaned over her and reached under and grabbed her tits and started squeezing hard while he slammed into her over and over. After about 10 minutes of hard fucking, he finally came up her cunt. He pulled out and went to her head and ordered, “Suck it clean like a good little cock slave.”
Karen immediately sucked his cock in to the hilt and began sucking his shrinking cock clean. She kept sucking and licking and he was soon hard again. He grabbed her head on both sides and started face fucking her and ramming his stiff cock down her throat. Just as he was about to cum the door bell rang. He pulled out and finished by jacking off. He quickly started coming and came all over her face and hair. He presented his cock to her and she took one quick suck to clean it off and then tucked it in his pants. He ordered, “Get up. You are not to try and clean anything off of your face or hair or to wipe up anything leaking out of your cunt. Now go answer the door.”
Karen turned a bright shade of red as she blushed in humiliation, but she went to the door and opened it. There stood Cindy and Doug, the two class mates that were at the restaurant two nights ago. Cindy got one look at Karen and said, “I see you just can’t get enough action. Well get on your knees because I’ve been saving up for you.”
Karen got on her knees as she was told and Cindy stepped over her and forced her cunt down on Karen’s mouth. She immediately started pissing forcing Karen to drink it all down. It seemed like she was taking forever and when she was finally done she stepped away from Karen and grabbed Doug’s hand and went over to Darrell who had watched the whole thing. Cindy came up to him and gave him a big hug and whispered in his ear, “It took a bit of time and persuasion, but when I made it clear that she could do anything to Karen she wanted to as long as it wasn’t permanent or caused her to loose the baby, she quickly agreed.” She stepped back and gave Darrell a big grin and said, “She really, really wants a shot at her Darrell. I think that Karen is in for a very rough afternoon.”
Darrell quickly got a huge smile and said, “I hope your right. That will serve the cunt right for trying to skip grades and ruining everything for the whole class. She deserves everything she gets. I have a very nice set up down stairs in the family room and there are a few more surprises for you down there as well. I’ll come on down once everyone is here.
Karen listened to the exchange and wondered what they were going to do. Whatever it was she was sure she wasn’t going to like it. She couldn’t believe the hatred she heard in their voices when they discussed the fact she skipped a couple of grades. She couldn’t believe that they would hold that against her. Her nervousness about what was going to happen at the party just went through the roof. She felt in her bones that it was going to be bad.
For the next 45 minutes Karen and Darrell met their guests as they arrived. Karen got a lot of stares and quite a few snide comments such as slut, bitch or cunt but otherwise it was just as if they were welcoming everyone to a normal party. At about 12:40 pm, Candy (Short for Candace) Williams showed up at the door. Karen answered the door and when Candy saw her, she looked at her with pure hatred in her eyes. She pushed Karen out of the way saying, “I’ll take care of you later slut” as she went by. She walked up to Darrell and gave him a big hug and whispered in his ear, “Can I really do anything I want to the bitch?”
She let go and looked Darrell in the eyes. He of course said “yes”. Candy jumped up and wrapped her arms and legs around him and gave him a long and very intense French kiss. When Candy finally let go, Darrell put his arm out and let her grab it and escorted her down to the basement family room. He looked over his shoulder and ordered, “Karen, you can come down stairs now.”
Karen started walking gingerly behind them. Her toes were killing her with each step she took. When she came to the stairs, each step down forced all of her weight down on her sore toes and caused her to cringe and groan loudly from the pain. Tears were silently falling down her cheeks, not just from the pain but also the humiliation and the trepidation at what new tortures they were going to inflict upon her. The fear was evident in her face as the tears streamed down.
When Karen finally got to the bottom of the stairs, she looked around. This was the first time she had been in the family room. The room was huge, at least 20 feet wide by 30 feet long. One half of the room was decorated in a movie theater motif with a dark blue carpet with film spools, popcorn boxes full of popcorn and tickets on it covering the walls. The lights were a red stained glass with drama masks engraved in them so that when the light was on they shown through. It had a big projection screen at the end of the room that covered the wall from ceiling to floor and was apparently a rear projection screen because there was no visible projector in the room. There were no chairs in that part of the room, but a lot of huge pillows that could be placed on the floor and used as chairs or other purposes.
The other half of the room looked like a classic pool hall. The upper half of the wall was a deep burgundy red and the bottom half was mahogany panels trimmed out with oak wood work. It had an 8 foot regulation mahogany pool table in the center with a stained glass pool light hanging over it with “BILLIARDS” spelled out on the long sides and “POOL” on the short sides. About half of the 20 plus guests were standing around the pool table watching a game being played or just talking. Brittany’s girls could be seen going from person to person and being the perfect waitresses. Karen then noticed that along one side of the pool hall part of the room was a folding room divider that was closed and on the other side was a beautifully ornate mahogany bar. Brittany could be seen behind the bar mixing drinks and keeping an eagle eye on her charges. If one of them seemed to be slacking off, she took the girl through a door at the back of the bar and when they came back out the girl would be crying and worked twice as hard.
Karen was suddenly shaken out of her daze of taking in the room when Darrell stood in front of the big screen and yelling above the noise saying, “Can I have everyone’s attention please.”
Once everyone had stopped what they were doing Darrell started speaking, “I want to thank everyone for coming to Karen’s little coming out party. I know that some of you may not have heard until you got here that Karen and I are now married.”
There were nods of acknowledgement from some of the guests and gasps of shock from a few including Candy. Darrell continued, “This Party is all about making sure she knows her place. I would like to let you know a few rules for the party. First, you have all noticed that we have some very cute little guests serving all of you during the party. They are here to do whatever you want them to. Make sure you use them to your hearts content. There are four of them that are virgins and if they ask you not to fuck them in their cunts, please respect that as they are under orders not to let anyone fuck them there. You are free to use any of their other holes available. If you have a problem with a girl, take it up with Brittany over at the bar and she will take corrective action. There will be a couple of games that we will be doing through the afternoon and two of the young girls will be given to the winners to have their virginities taken at the end of the party. One final thing, before we get started. The bathrooms are closed for use. If you have to take a piss or shit, use Karen as your toilet of choice.”
Karen’s face turned pale at what he had just said. With all of the drinking going on, she knew that she was in for a rough time. She just didn’t know how rough.
Darrell continued, “If Karen isn’t available at the time, remember that the waitresses are available to you as well. That brings me to the first game. You will notice that there are four big bowls of pins with little tags on them. One bowl has yellow tags and will be used and pushed into her left tit when you take a piss or shit in Karen’s mouth. The second bowl will have brown tags and will be used and pushed into her ass cheeks for each time you fuck her ass. The third bowl has white tags that will be pushed into her right tit for every time you fuck her face and finally the last bowl has red tags that will be pushed into her clit and cunt lips when you fuck her cunt. The winner is the one who has the most pins inserted in her various areas. Do any of you have any questions about the game?”
Karen turned white and almost passed out at the thought of having hundreds of pins pushed into her body in her most sensitive parts. She knew though that Darrell was sadistic enough to do it, but was surprised that everyone else was going along with it without saying anything. She didn’t know that all but a very few of the kids attending were brought up by parents who belonged to the same group as the Mitchell’s and were familiar with this kind of party. The ones who weren’t were very trust worthy and could be counted on to not say anything to anyone.
Cindy raised her hand and Darrell acknowledged her. She stated, “I made Karen drink my piss when she met me at the door, do I get to put a pin in for that?”
Darrell responded, “Yes you can. Go get your pin and be sure to put your name on the tag. Karen, get up here now. Karen gingerly walked up to the front of the room in front of the screen. While Cindy and Karen were making there way to Darrell, he continued, “While the party is going on, I want you to enjoy a little film I had put together. What you will be watching was put together from Karen’s activities yesterday. The film isn’t studio quality because it was taken mostly with hidden cameras, but I hope you enjoy it as much as I did watching it happen live.”
Karen blushed at the thought of everyone watching her humiliation from yesterday. Just as Darrell finished, Cindy came up with a yellow pin. Darrell ordered, “Karen, put your arms behind your back and stand there with your tits presented to Cindy.”
When Karen was in position, Cindy slipped the strap of her dress off of her shoulder and pulled it down so her left tit was exposed. She then took the pin and pushed it straight into the center of her nipple, pushing the thin half inch pin all of the way in and then moving it around to inflict the most pain.
Karen Screamed in pain from the abuse. When Cindy was done, there was a drop of blood forming on the head of the pin. Karen continued to cry silently when Cindy released her nipple but otherwise did not move. Cindy went back to her boyfriend Doug and left Karen’s left tit exposed. Karen wondered just what kind of hell she was in for today.
Darrell continued, “I would now like to introduce a new potential member of our group. She has a special reason to be here. As all of you know, Karen jumped two grades to graduate with our class. Her being in our class did two things. First, she ruined the curve for most of us and caused some of us to get lower grades than we otherwise would have had. Second and most important for today’s activities, is that by being the class valedictorian, she knocked the rightful person for that honor to second place. I have it on good authority that because of her second place standing she was turned down for admittance to Harvard which was a life long dream of hers. Candy would you come up here please.”
Candy came up to Darrell and he handed a leash to her saying, “If you’ll attach the leash to Karen’s collar and follow me we’ll get this show on the road.”
Candy attached the leash to the ring on Karen’s leather collar and pulled her through the crowd to the room divider that Darrell was opening. It exposed a room that looked like it belonged in a medieval dungeon instead of a modern home. There was a chair that looked like a weird exam table from an OBGYN clinic. This chair was designed to have the capability to spread the legs out until they were in a virtual split position. Her arms could also be stretched straight out as well and there were clamps that would hold her arms, legs and torso to the table. When spread at its maximum and moved horizontally, all of Karen’s holes would be available. On the walls and in the cabinets was about every type of sexual torture device you could think of including a wide variety of straps, whips and canes.
When Candy joined Darrell in the room with Karen he began again. “Candy, I am giving you ninety minutes to exact your revenge on Karen. You may use anything here on her that you want. The only limit is that you are to do nothing to permanently scar Karen or to make her loose her baby. Otherwise you are only limited by your imagination. Most of us enjoy watching someone being humiliated and suffering from pain. This is your chance to live out some of your wildest and most warped fantasies. I hope to enjoy a great show. Have fun.”
Candy dropped the leash and ordered, “Karen, strip and stand with your hands behind your head.”
While Karen was stripping, Candy walked around and looked at all of the sex toys. She decided to start with humiliating Karen as her first act of revenge. She selected a huge four inch butt plug that had what looked like a horses tail sticking out of it. She then grabbed a large ring gag that was about three inches in diameter and had a set of three rings with long thin leather cords that came through them kind of like reins. She grabbed a riding crop and took everything to Karen. She ordered, “Okay bitch, get on your hands and knees.”
Karen immediately complied.
Candy took the butt plug first and began forcing it in Karen’s ass without any form of lubrication. She wanted to inflict as much pain as possible. She started pushing and twisting the plug with all of her strength. The friction from the lack of lubrication caused Karen to scream hideously from the pain. A cheer went up from the group as Candy continued to push and twist the anal dildo, exacting the maximum amount of pain. Each time Candy gave an extra hard push and twist, Karen screamed from the pain and begged her to stop. After about five minutes of pure torture for Karen, the butt plug finally sank in and her anal muscles closed down around the narrow groove, locking it in Karen’s ass.
Candy grabbed the ring gag and ordered Karen to open her mouth. Candy put the bottom of the ring on Karen’s lower jaw and then pushed down hard. She forced Karen’s jaw to open so wide to accept the ring gag that it felt to Karen as if her jaw was going to be dislocated. Once Candy had the gag in place she took the longest of the leather cords and reached between Karen’s legs and tied an end to her clit ring. She then threaded the cord through Karen’s cunt lips, between her ass cheeks and along her back through the center ring of the three rings on the ring gag strap on the back of her head. She tied the other two cords to Karen’s nipple rings and down through her cunt lips, through her ass cheeks with the one on the left tit to the left of the butt plug and the one on her right tit to the right of the butt plug. She then threaded them through the left and right rings appropriately.
Candy went back to the cabinets and started looking through drawers and cabinets until she found what she was looking for. She grabbed a set of spurs and attached them to her shoes. These spurs were a little different from normal spurs in that they had sharp pins on them that would inflict the maximum amount of pain when used.
Candy picked up the riding crop and then sat on Karen’s back as if she was riding a horse. She looked at everyone and said, “I want everyone to get a yellow tagged pin and line up along the walls starting on my left with those who have to take a piss the worst at the front and then get in line around the room until the ones that have the least need to take a piss at the end of the line. I want everyone to keep their backs to the wall and face the inside of the room. If you don’t need to take a piss, you may want to have one of the girls go get you something substantial to drink to help bring you along. As I come up to you, I want you to piss down Karen’s throat. When you are done, I want you to stick the yellow tagged pin in her left tit and then reach down and pull out one of her pubic hairs. I think she would look better without any hair down there don’t you?” Everyone cheered and went and got their pins.
Once everyone got their pins and lined up, Candy invited everyone to get naked. There was a brief commotion as everyone began stripping and throwing their clothes into the center of the room.
Everyone heard Brittany yell, “That goes for you girls too.” The young girls also stripped down and took their clothes to Brittany.
When everyone was naked, including Candy, she got on Karen’s back again. She grabbed the rains and explained to Karen, “When I pull on the left rein like this I want you to go left.” Candy yanked on the leash hard enough for Karen to scream in pain. Candy continued, “When I pull on the right rein like this I want you to turn right.” Karen screamed again when Candy yanked on the rein. Finally Candy said, “And when I pull on this rein I want you to stop.” Karen screamed even louder this time as Candy yanked extra hard on the rein attached to her clit.
Candy then said “giddy up” and brought the riding crop down hard on Karen’s ass and kicked her thighs with the spurs leaving bloody puncture wounds where she had kicked her with the spurs. Karen again screamed but started crawling forward to the first person in line.
The first person in line was one of the senior cheerleaders and a close friend of Cindy’s from school. When they got to her, Candy yanked on the left rein to cause Karen to turn left and then yanked the clit rein to stop her in front of the cheerleader. Karen noticed a string hanging down from her cunt. Just then the cheerleader told Karen, “I have a special surprise for you. When you get done drinking my piss, you can eat my tampon and suck my bloody cunt clean.”
Candy swatted Karen’s ass with the crop causing Karen to move forward and latch her mouth over the girl’s cunt. The girl immediately started pissing in Karen’s mouth. Karen struggled to keep up and not spill any. She couldn’t close her mouth to swallow like she wanted to do. She knew if she spilled any she would be punished. She managed to drink most of it with only a drop seeping out of the corner of her mouth. She moved her mouth down to the girl’s cunt and let the string of the tampon hang down through the ring. She used her tongue to push the string against the back of her teeth and then began to bend her head down. The tampon briefly resisted and then started to slowly slip from her cunt and landing on Karen’s nose. She quickly sucked the string and tampon into her mouth through the ring gag and attached her mouth over her cunt. She couldn’t form a tight enough seal to get enough suction, so she just used her tongue to lick as much of the blood into her mouth as she could.
Finally the girl came and pushed Karen’s head away. She immediately inserted a new tampon and then asked, “I do believe that I get to include a white tagged pin as well as a yellow one for that don’t I?”
Candy acknowledged that she did. The girl reached under Karen and stuck a yellow tagged pin into her left tit and a white tagged pin into her right. She then asked, “Do I get two pubic hairs too?” Candy told her she could and the girl reached under Karen and grabbed a pubic hair on the outside of her cunt lips and pulled hard and fast to cause the most pain. She then repeated the process a second time on the opposite cunt lip. Every time a pin was stuck in her breast or a hair plucked, Karen gave out a scream and begged her to please stop. She was already in pain from all of the previous day’s activities and this was pushing her to the edge.
Soon Karen felt the hard tug and brief stab of pain on her right tit and she started to turn to the right. Candy started hitting her repeatedly on the ass with the rider’s crop as quick as she could and gave a single kick with the spurs into her thighs. Karen screamed and begged for her to stop as she quickly crawled to the next person. She turned to the left in front of the second person, Tom. He was a big guy who had been the star offensive tackle for the football team. She stopped when Candy yanked on her clit rein. The guy in front of her must have weighed close to 300 pounds of solid muscle. He had a cock to match his size that hung down about eight inches soft. Karen came up and stopped. He wasn’t doing anything to put his cock in her mouth. Candy started hitting her on the opposite ass cheek and ordered, “Put his damn cock in your mouth and drink up bitch.”
Karen started to bring her hand up to grab his cock so she could bring it to her mouth but Candy immediately hit the hand with the crop and said, “Don’t even try to use your hands bitch.”
Karen began dipping and moving her head to try and get the cock through the ring and into her mouth. She could hear the laughter of the group as they enjoyed her having to humiliate her self in such a manner. Unfortunately the guy’s cock was close to the three inch diameter of the ring and she was having a difficult time of getting the cock to go through the ring. Finally on about the eighth try, the head of his cock entered the ring and she pushed hard to get the cock head through the ring. As soon as she got the huge cock head in her mouth she felt him start to piss. It seemed to Karen that the guy hadn’t pissed in days and was taking forever. His piss was rancid, with a very strong flavor. Finally the piss came to a halt and he started to pull his dick out but the head was too swollen from the excitement to come out. He grabbed Karen around her head and rammed his now 9 inch and growing cock down Karen’s throat while saying, “My cock’s to big to take out because you excited it so much. You better suck it down and make it cum quick or you’ll choke.” He then looked up at Jill and ordered, “Hey bitch, go get me a pin with a white tag and a pen to write with.”
Karen hadn’t quite recovered from the massive amount of piss she had to consume and almost threw up when he rammed his cock down her throat. She swallowed over and over again to keep from throwing up and this provided the stimulation that he needed to bring him off. Soon she was swallowing down a massive amount of come straight into her stomach. The whole process had only taken a few seconds, but to Karen it seemed like hours because she hadn’t been able to get a good breath before he rammed his cock down her throat and plugged her airway. Finally his cock started to go soft and she was able to get a good breath. She finally saw his cock slip out of the ring. She closed her eyes and grit her teeth against the pain she knew was coming. Soon enough she felt the pins being forced into each of her tits and then a pubic hair being pulled from her cunt lips. Karen of course ended up screaming from the pain.
Candy pulled the rein on her right tit and gave Karen a kick with the spurs and started whipping her on the ass with the crop again. She turned left when her left tit was pulled and came to a stop when her clit rein was yanked. Karen stopped in front of another boy and quickly dipped her head and placed the cock in the center of the ring. The guy immediately started pissing down Karen’s throat. Karen swallowed it as quick as it came. The guy stuck his pin in her left tit and then reached and pulled a cunt hair out close to her clit. Again Karen screamed in pain.
They continued making the rounds of the group and when she got to the last one, all 16 guys and 7 girls had pissed in Karen’s mouth and stuck their pins in her tits and pulled cunt hairs out. Karen was in severe pain in her left tit and around her cunt where the hairs were being pulled out. Candy got off of Karen and had her stand up. Karen stiffly and slowly complied and stood. She put her hands behind her head like she had when Candy first took charge. Candy reached out and grabbed her left tit and squeezed it, driving the pins in and then manipulating them to inflict as much pain as possible. She said, “Not bad Karen. I sure like the music your singing. I hope you know that we’re just getting started. We’ve only used 20 minutes and I have 70 more to go before I’m done with you.” Karen just groaned in pain.
Candy ordered Karen back down on all fours. She climbed back on her back and kicked her with the spurs and started whipping her with the crop. She steered her to the center of the room by yanking hard on the tit reins and yanked the clit rein hard when they were in the center of the room to bring her to a stop. Candy got off of Karen and stood up. She faced the young waitress and ordered, “You four virgins go grab a bowl of pins each. The ones with the white and yellow tagged pins will stand on either side of Karen’s head holding the bowl and you two with the brown and red tagged pins stand on either side of her hips holding the bowls.”
Once the girls were in place, Candy stood behind Karen and whipped her thighs with the crop ordering, “Spread your knees wider apart. I don’t want your thighs hiding your ugly cunt.”
Karen spread her thighs shoulder width apart as quickly as she could.
When Candy was satisfied with their placement she yanked the four inch butt plug out of her ass in one quick pull causing a quick shout of pain from Karen. She announced to the group. “We’re going to get the pin contest going full force now. For the next forty minutes, we’re going to see who can come in Karen the most times. This is not a contest to see who can go the longest without cumming; this is a contest to see who can cum the most in that time. You two remaining waitresses will take a position at her ass and will be sucking the guys to get them close to coming. You are not however allowed to make them cum. That is reserved for Karen. Brittany, I need you to come and assist at her head and keep the boys on the verge of orgasm.”
Brittany came from her post behind the bar and took up a place at Karen’s head.
Candy finally told the group, “You two who have already been made to cum by Karen must go to the end of the line. I want everyone to count off by three. The ones will take your place at her head and fuck her mouth, the twos line up off her left side and get her cunt and the three’s line up on her right and get her ass. Girls, If you want to participate in the fucking, you will need to get a dildo harness and put it on. I think there are enough of them in the cabinets for you each to have one of your own. Now start counting.”
The group started counting with the third guy that had pissed in Karen’s mouth being number one, the next number two and then number three and then starting with one again. As they counted off they went up and took their position in front of Karen.
The first person in each line started fucking Karen as hard and as fast as he could. The next ones in each line stopped in front of one of the three non virgins, including Brittany, and had her suck them to near completion as they waited for the guy currently fucking Karen to get off and get out of the way. As each person in line came, they would grab the appropriate pin from the bowl and place it in the appropriate tit, cunt lips or ass cheeks as appropriate for the hole they fucked. Every once in a while the person who had just came down her throat also had to take a piss and would piss down her throat after cumming.
The guys weren’t going fast enough for Candy’s satisfaction so she had the other four girls put the bowls down and start helping get the boys ready so that it only took a pump or two in Karen for her to start cumming. She wanted the bitch to have as many pins in her as she could get in the time she allotted. She asked the other female members of the group to help out as well if they wanted to. Only a couple of them did because most of them wanted to pin Karen as well. The extra help did speed things up and not only did everyone cum in every one of Karen’s holes, but some of them had done so four or five times. There was at least one of the boys who seemed to be able to cum an unlimited amount of times. He had already cum seven times, pissed twice and was working on his eighth cum when the time ran out. He was allowed to finish before everything stopped.
Karen had screamed constantly from the pain during the first ten to twelve minutes. After that her vocal cords had finally quit working and even though she screamed and begged for them to stop, nothing came out but a whisper. She actually passed out twice, but Darrell was there immediately to break an ammonia capsule under her nose to wake her up and get things going again.
When the time was up for this activity Candy grabbed the butt plug and rammed it back in Karen’s ass. She got on Karen’s back, grabbed the reins and kicked her with the spurs. She then whipped her with the crop and yanked the appropriate rein to guide her back to the torture room. Once there, she got off of Karen and removed the butt plug and the ring gag and reins from Karen’s tits and clit. She left all of the pins in and Karen looked strange with a bunch of yellow tags hanging on her left tit, white on her right tit, brown on her ass cheeks and red from her cunt lips.
Candy grabbed a set of leather manacles and put them on Karen’s wrists. Karen was just standing there in a daze and allowing Candy to do whatever she wanted to. At this point, Karen would have let any body do what ever they wanted with her and wouldn’t have fought. Candy hooked the chain on the manacles to a hook at the end of a rope. She went to the end of the rope at the far wall and started pulling Karen up until her toes were just touching the ground. All of her weight was now on her tortured toes and she groaned in pain as Candy continued to get her in position. Candy next put a manacle on her left ankle and then hooked a rope to it. She went to the wall and pulled the rope until Karen’s leg was pulled out just shy of a 90 degree angle. She then repeated the process with her right leg.
Karen was now suspended in the air with her legs in a virtual split. The weight of her body was now equally shared between her legs and her arms. Candy then got an electronic contraption that had five wires, three with alligator clips and two with small metal dildos. She attached the clips to her nipples and clit. Karen looked like she was screaming in pain but little sound was being produced. Candy inserted the dildos in Karen’s cunt and ass. She turned the control on to its variable shock mode and set it to give shocks between 5 and 10 which were the strongest. She then turned it on so that every 15 seconds, Karen would get a short 3 second shock. Karen was screaming as loud as she could each time she was shocked but no one could hear her. They just enjoyed watching the pain on her face each time a shock occurred.
Candy went to the whip wall and found a very light weight palm flogger that had 16 tails to it. She thought this was perfect for what she had in mind. She went up to Karen and started lightly whipping Karen’s ass right on top of the pins. She struck them just hard enough to jiggle the pins and cause Karen pain. It also caused her skin to turn pink.
All the while Karen was receiving severe shocks every 15 seconds at a setting of five to 10. With the metal pins covering her tits ass and cunt, the electrical shock was intensified and spread from the rings and dildo to the pins. The result was a magnitude of increase in the pain Karen had to endure that the pain was excruciating and just shy of unbearable. It enveloped her whole being. She had no awareness of anything or anyone other than the pain being inflicted on her. Candy lightly whipped Karen’s ass 30 times and then moved to her tits. Each tit received 30 strikes of the whip on the pins. Karen was in extreme pain from the torture she had been subjected to. The ultimate pain came when Candy started whipping her wide open cunt. Not only did the whip hit the pins stuck in her cunt lips but several tails of the flogger lashed her exposed inner cunt walls which were extremely sore and tender already from all of the abuse she had received. Karen finally passed out after the twentieth strike of the whip. Darrell called a halt to any further whipping.
Darrell broke an ammonia capsule under Karen’s nose to wake her up. He had to use two of them this time which demonstrated just how much they had inflicted on Karen. Once he was sure she was awake he called out, “Brittany, could you come on over and pull all of the pins out. Tally up the pins and see who our two winners are. I know how much you want to have fun but make sure that you don’t inflict any more pain on her than necessary as you pull the pins out. I mean it.”
Darrel turned around and announced, “Alright everyone, we’re going to take a pause in the fun for a while so enjoy the food and drink and just sit back and recuperate. As soon as Brittany gets done tabulating the winners of our little contest, we’ll have the deflowering of our two you virgins Patti and Roma. Patti and Roma, I want you to sit up on the bar so everyone can get a good look at you.”
The two girls walked over to the bar and jumped up onto the top of the bar. They turned around and faced toward the center of the room. They both kept their legs close together to keep their cunt hidden. Brittany saw what they were doing and stopped pulling pins out of Brenda and walked over until she was in front of Patti. Without saying a word she slapped her left knee hard followed immediately by slaps to her right knee. She kept alternately slapping her thighs closer and closer to her cunt to get her legs farther apart. When Patti’s legs were spread to Brittany’s satisfaction, she took one final swing and slapped her cunt as hard as she could. Patti screamed out in pain from the slap and started bawling.
Roma saw what was happening and immediately spread her legs in hopes of avoiding the same fate. After slapping Patti’s cunt, Brittany stepped up to Roma. She noticed Roma’s wide open legs and just gave a sinister grin as she raised her hand and slapped her cunt hard over and over again. Roma screamed out in pain and began begging for her to stop. Brittany only stopped when she got to ten. When Brittany turned to leave the crowd broke out in applause. The remaining girls of Brittany’s crew had their mouths open in surprise. Brittany looked at them and simply said, “Let that be a lesson to you cunts. They were put up there on display for everyone to see and they tried to hide their cunts. That’s why I punished them. The next time I have to do something like this, the punishment will be twice as bad. You’re in a new world now, so get used to it you silly little bitches.” She walked back to Karen and resumed pulling the pins to an even greater round of applause from the crowd.
It had taken Brittany about ten more minutes to tally up the two with the most pins. Most of the guests had four or five pins. There were a couple that had six and a couple with seven pins. But there was only one with eight pins and one with nine pins. The nine pin winner was Tom, the big tackle who’s cock got stuck in Karen’s ring gag and had to be sucked to a cum so he could remove it. The eight pin winner was Darrell’s best friend Doug. He had been abstaining from any sexual activity for the past week because he knew that this party would be all about sex in some shape or form.
Darrell got up and announced, “Alright everybody, we have a winner. Tom came in first with nine pins and Doug came in second with eight pins. Tom, you get first choice as to which girl you want and Doug gets the other one.”
Tom looked at the two girls and selected Patti. Darrel directed Patti, “Go to the center of the room and kneel.”
Patti looked in fear at the huge cock that was going to rip her cherry from her. She hoped that it wouldn’t hurt too badly.
Tom ordered, “Alright girl, start sucking.”
Patti got down on her knees and started sucking him. She could barely get the head of his cock into her mouth but she did her best. He was soon at his maximum hardness and ordered, “That’s enough. Get on your hands and knees.”
Tom positioned himself at her cunt and began to press in. He encouraged, “Patti, just try to relax and breathe slowly and the worst part will be over before you know it. You’ll soon be enjoying it more than you could ever imagine.”
Tom kept up his steady pressure and the head of his cock slipped past the entrance into her cunt. Patti grunted when he entered her and groaned in a little bit of pain. As the tackle started sawing his cock in and out in small but ever increasing movements she felt the cock starting to go deeper and deeper with each small inward thrust. Finally he came to her cherry. He felt the resistance and stopped. He leaned down and whispered in her ear, “Are you ready?”
Patti shook her head “yes”.
Tom then asked, “Do you want me to do it slow or fast.”
Patti answered, “Please do it fast. I want it over as soon as possible so that I can at least enjoy some of my first time.”
With that, he grabbed her hips on both sides and plunged in as hard as he could. His cock quickly ripped through the little fold of flesh that was Patti’s cherry and sank down to about seven of his ten inches. When Patti screamed out in pain a cheer went up from the crowd. Fortunately for Patti he stopped and gave her a minute to adjust to his size.
Patti finally told Tom to go ahead. He slowly began to move in and out of her. He reached under her and started fingering her clit with one hand and gently massaging a breast with the other. He liked the spirit this girl had and wanted to make her first time as enjoyable as possible. He gently but firmly continued to fuck her moving his cock in and out. Each time he went a little deeper. He was amazed that she had taken over eight of his ten inches and it seemed as if she could take more. He could tell he was banging up against her cervix. What he didn’t realize was that with each thrust he stretched it a little more. After coming seven times, he wasn’t going to cum any time soon and he continued fucking away.
Patti finally started coming from the constant stimulation and her orgasm caused the walls of her cunt to contract and relax. He plunged in just at the right point when her cunt was the most relaxed. His ten inch cock penetrated her cervix and sank all of the way in. Patti started cumming again at that instant.
When Tom started fucking in and out again, Patti’s orgasm became continuous. The constant added stimulation of her orgasms finally brought him off. He couldn’t believe that he just had his best cum ever in his life with this inexperienced thirteen year old girl. As far as he was concerned, he found his dream lover. He knew that he would never get a better lay than this. They both lay next to each other on the floor now and just stared into each others eyes. They were communicating in that way that only lover’s understand. They were saying thousands of words to each other in that look.
The room was initially in stunned silence from the deflowering. They all knew that they had seen something special. All of them began cheering and applauding the two of them. It took a few seconds for them to realize the applause was for them. They got up and Patti immediately jumped up and grabbed Tom around his neck and wrapped her legs as far around him as she could get and planted the most passionate kiss she knew how to give on this big hunk of a man. She had feared the worst when she found out she would loose her virginity, but had experienced the best that making love had to give. He whispered in her ear, “I want you to be my girl friend, okay?”
Patti immediately answered, “Yes”… kiss… “Yes”… Kiss… “Yes”. She then whispered in his ear, “What about Brittany and having to go to Clearview Preparatory School?”
He got a big grin on his face and said, “I’ll be going to the two year college there next fall so we could be together. I’ll ask the head mistress for you to be my submissive instead of Brittany’s.”
Patti said, “That would be wonderful. Do you want me to finish the activities they have planned for tonight?”
Tom whispered back, “I’ll love you even more if you do. I want my girl to be willing to expand her sexual horizons in all ways. I assure you that I’ll never get mad at you for participating in events like this. I just ask that after tonight, I be allowed to be there to enjoy it with you.”
Tom finally lowered Patti to the floor and they walked over to talk to Brittany who had already figured she had lost one of her girls after watching what happened. It didn’t matter to her though. The excitement to her was the process of making them submit, not how many she makes submit.
Darrell went to the center of the room and announced, “I don’t know about you guys, but after that little show anything else would just detract from it. Does anyone object to ending the afternoon here and just enjoying each others company for the remaining few minutes until 3:00 pm?”
The entire room agreed and they started mingling together and talking and enjoying the food and drink. Darrell walked up to Doug and Cindy just as they were finishing talking.
When he approached, Doug spoke up, “Darrell, would you mind if Cindy and I took Roma with us over to my house for the night?” We want to have time to fully enjoy her in every way possible and with my parents spending the night here, we’ll have the entire house and more importantly the play room available for our use all night.
Darrell answered, “Go ahead. Loosing one of the girls won’t be too bad. I’m good with it if it was alright with Brittany.”
Doug and Cindy went up to Brittany and asked, “Brittany, do you mind if Cindy and I take Roma home to have a little fun with her? You can have her back tomorrow.”
Brittany responded, “Sure, but could you make a video of all you do for me?”
Both Doug and Cindy agreed and grabbed Roma and said their good byes to every one and left.
It finally came time to end the party. Darrell announced, “I’m sorry to say, but the party is over. I’d like to thank everyone for coming and helping me to celebrate my marriage to Karen. I also appreciate your help in training Karen to be the proper little slave.”
Candy was the last one to leave. She went up to Darrell and said, I want to thank you so much for giving me the opportunity to get revenge on Karen for causing me to loose class valedictorian and Harvard.”
Darrell told her, “Don’t give up on that dream yet. After what I forced Karen to do yesterday and the number of people who have seen or heard of her behavior, I’m reasonably sure that the valedictorian title will be stripped from Karen and awarded to her along with all of the scholarships that go along with it. The Principal, school superintendent and other key decision makers will be attending the party this evening and it is all but a done deal.”
Candy jumped up and planted a very deep French kiss on Darrell and asked, “Thank you so much. I feel like celebrating. Let’s go up to your room so we can have a little celebration fuck.”
Darrell answered politely, “I’m sorry but I’ve got too much to do to get ready. But you can stay and attend the party tonight if you want. I’m sure you’ll get a chance to get a good fuck in and you’ll get a chance to see Karen really put through her paces.”
Candy told him, “I’m sorry but I can’t. I have to go to work. I’m already late.”
Darrell said, “Then why don’t you come by Tomorrow afternoon?”
Candy gave him another big kiss and a promise of more to come tomorrow. She then turned and left.
After everyone had left Darrell went up to Brittany and said, “Get the girls together and help me with Karen.”
Darrell went to Karen and lowered her feet to the ground and took off the manacles. He then told the girls, “Get ready to catch Karen and steady her. She won’t be able to support herself after being tied up in that position.”
When the girls were in position, Darrell untied the rope holding her hands up and lowered her down. Karen was awake but she had no control over her muscles because they had been up for so long. She also hurt all over. It seemed as if there wasn’t a part of her body that didn’t hurt.
Brittany and the five remaining girls held her and carried her up the stairs following Darrell. They took her back up to the bathroom off of Darrel’s room. He ran her a nice warm bath and lowered her in. He told her, “Just soak in the tub for a while and you’ll feel better soon.”
Darrell left her there and went back down to the basement with Brittany and her girls. They started cleaning up the place and getting ready for the evening’s party with the adults.
Karen relaxed in the warm water, but couldn’t get comfortable. She got up and stumbled to the medicine cabinet. She looked at her tits and the only marks she could see were the red dots that indicated where the pins were pushed in. To anyone that might see her, they looked like a rash had broken out on her tits. She assumed that her ass and cunt were the same. She searched the cabinet but all she found was some over the counter Motrin. She took four tablets which gave her a total of 800 mg of Motrin. She placed it back in the medicine cabinet and worked her way back to the tub. She got back in the tub and after about ten minutes the pain started to recede. She just let herself float both physically and mentally. She was still in shock at what she had to endure this afternoon. She could only imagine what new tortures she would have to experience this evening.
This is the end of Chapter 14. Join us for Chapter 15 and the party with the adults. Can it get any worse for Karen?
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Karen and Michelle's Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 15
By Redlegtiger
Chapter 15, Karen’s Branding Party
As Karen lay in the bathtub soaking in the warm water, Darrell and Brittany were down in the Family room cleaning things up and getting ready for the party this evening. Brittany was curious about what was going to happen at the party tonight and asked, “Can you tell me anything about what is going to happen tonight?”
Darrell answered, “I don’t know all of the particulars, but Karen will be branded as a slave tonight. There are going to be more activities like what happened with the afternoon party but even more intense. You know, you’ll get to direct at least one activity with Karen that will involve your five girls and whatever equipment that is available in the room. Before you start going through everything to decide what to do, I need you girls to help me move the chair over and move something into the room.”
Darrell opened a door to a storage room under the stairway to the basement. He turned on a light and asked the girls to help him pull a heavy piece of equipment out and move it to the play room.
The equipment was massive and when it came out of the closet, Brittany said, “That looks wicked”.
There in the closet was a wooden structure that had a solid wood base that had stability arms that pulled out at a 45 degree angle from the corners. In the center of the base was a seven foot high 6x6 inch wooden post. At about the four foot point there was a half inch bolt sticking about 2 inches out from the post. It was at the center of a groove that ran a foot up and a foot down from the bolt. It was attached to a heavy metal sleeve with a screw that ran the length of the groove. On the opposite side of the pole from the groove were two cranks. One that allowed the bolt to be lowered or elevated and one that reeled the rope in or out. There was also a pulley at the top of the post with a heavy rope and a hook. If that wasn’t enough, there were two 2X6 inch planks forming a cross that had manacles on them that could be adjusted for length and attached to the center post by a mechanism that allows the angle to be adjusted as well. There were two ropes attached to the bottom of the base so that it could be moved. Darrell said, “This is the Branding Cross. It was designed and built by my dad. Quite a machine isn’t it.?”
Darrell and the girls grabbed the two ropes and pulled the device over to the torture room. Once they got it into position, Darrell extended the stabilizers and locked them in place. He then released each of the wheels so that the full weight of the device was on the base and the stabilizers. He put his weight against the center post and pushed as hard as he could. The post didn’t move. Darrell went to a drawer in one of the cabinets and looked at the selection of attachments. He selected what looked like a curved L shaped dildo. It was about six inches long from the tip to the curve. It was about an inch and a half in diameter at the tip and flared out to about 3 inches at the curve. The top three inches were very smooth like any other dildo but the bottom three inches and on around the curve to the base had the texture of rough sandpaper. On the top of the curve of the L were a row of very sharp pins. Darrell walked back over to the device and screwed the dildo on to the screw and lowered it to its lowest setting. He then took out a jar of the powerful heating rub, Atomic Balm, from the cabinet and applied it to the dildo.
When he was done he stepped back and looked over at Brittany. Brittany looked away from the device and looked at Darrell and said, “That is wicked. I bet she finds her voice again when she is put on that.”
Darrell just smiled and agreed saying, “Yes, I think she will. Why don’t you look through everything and see what you want to do with Karen.”
Brittany searched all of the cabinets and drawers and came to one with some enema equipment in it. Brittany asked, “Are you going to remove the rest of her pubic hair tonight?”
Darrell quickly answered, “That was the plan. We were going to have that as one of the contests for winning one of your virgins for the night. Do you have something else in mind?”
Brittany explained her plan to him and he agreed that she should do it. He asked, “Is there anything else you had in mind?”
Brittany answered, “Not yet, but I’m still looking.”
Before she resumed looking she looked at her girls and ordered, “Between now and the party, I want you to drink as much fluid as you can. If you have to piss, piss in the bucket over there by the drain. That goes for if you have to take a shit as well.
Darrell Told Brittany, “Go ahead and look around. I’m going to go check on Karen.”
Karen was still in the tub when Darrell came in to the room. He stared at her for a few minutes without her realizing he was there. She wasn’t asleep, but she did have her eyes closed trying to concentrate on getting rid of the pain. Darrell finally spoke up and said, “I think you’ve enjoyed that bath tub entirely too much. Get out and get dressed again. Once you’re dressed you can take a nap for about an hour. After that you need to get up and come down to greet your guests. Make sure you wear your new shoes I gave you.”
Karen got out of the tub and dried off while saying, “Thank you for allowing me a short nap master.” She went in to the bedroom and laid down on the bed after setting the alarm clock to go off in one hour. She quickly fell asleep regardless of the pain.
At 5:30 pm Vicky came into the room Karen was sleeping in carrying a thick leather strap. Karen was asleep on the bed in her black dress. She was on her stomach with her arms curled up under the pillow, her head turned to the left, her left leg was curled up and her right leg was straight out. In short, her ass presented Vicky a handy target. Vicky swung the strap down as hard as she could on to Karen’s ass. Karen jerked awake and instinctively put her hands back to cover her ass. Vicky yelled, “You’re late bitch. You were supposed to be down stairs a half hour ago.” As she finished her statement, she swung the belt again and this time hitting Karen across the tits. “You better get those shoes on and get down stairs, NOW!!!” she said as she swung the strap and hit Karen on her bare thighs.
Karen scrambled to put her 5 inch pumps on and then quickly began to walk as fast as she could with her sore toes, sore cunt, ass and tits. The fabric of the dress made it feel like she still had the pins stuck in her. As Karen proceeded to the living room to join Darrell, Vicky continued to whip her on the ass with the leather strap as they came down the stairs to the living room. When she entered the living room, Darrell stood up and said, “You’re a half hour late. You will pay for that latter. Now, the guests are going to start arriving at any time. You will greet each and every guest at the door as if they are a long lost lover. I expect you to give each of them a hug and a Kiss that would make even the most ardent homosexual go hetero. Do you understand what I am saying?”
Karen’s face turned red in embarrassment and humiliation at what Darrell was ordering her to do. Karen shook her head that she understood. Brittany, who was sitting on the couch watching said, “Karen, is that any way to address your betters. I’m quite sure that he can’t here that skull full of mush your shaking around. Now address your master as he deserves to be addressed.”
Karen blushed even more at being lectured by a younger girl and she said, “Yes I understand.”
Brittany had gotten up and grabbed the strap from Vicky and swung it hard so that it swung around Karen’s body and hit her tits hard. Karen gave out a raspy scream and covered her already sore tits with her hands to keep her from hitting them again. Brittany ordered, “Get on your knees any time you speak to your master. You know the right position.”
Karen got down into the slaves kneeling position that she had been taught and said, “Yes I understand.”
Brittany was standing behind Karen and since Karen’s hands were clasped behind her back, she swung the leather strap down hard over her shoulder hitting her hard on her sore tits again. Again Karen screamed a raspy scream. Brittany ordered, “You stupid cunt. Are you too stupid to understand how to address your master properly? Now try it again and get it right or next time I’ll whip your cunt.” Karen looked at her as if she was an alien and then it finally dawned on her. Karen bowed her head down and said, “Forgive me master, yes I understand what to do master. Is their anything else you would like me to do when I greet the guests my master?”
Darrell smirked at Karen and answered, “You will allow them to grope your tits and play with your cunt or ass. You will not allow them to fuck you or let them make you suck them. You’ll have plenty of opportunity for that latter. I expect you to remain dressed as you are until I tell you otherwise. Do you understand?”
Karen responded, “Yes master.”
Darrell ordered, “Go stand by the door and greet the guests and bring them to the basement door and show them down. You are not to come down to the basement until I order you to. Do you understand me bitch?”
“Yes master.” She answered.
With that Darrell, Brittany and the girls went down to the basement to wait for the guests. It wasn’t long before Darrel’s parents came in to the house. She gave each of them a hug and a deep French kiss as she had been instructed. When she finished she asked, “Will you follow me please?”
Karen then walked with them to the basement door and said, “Master Darrell is waiting for you down stairs. Excuse me please. I have to wait at the door for our guests.”
John and Nancy went down to the family room and were greeted by five young nude girls and Darrell sitting on the chairs talking. Darrell stood up and went to his parents and gave them a hug and told them that everything was set. He then asked Brittany, “Why don’t you come over and meet my mom Brittany?”
Brittany came over and gave Nancy a hug saying, “It’s good to meet you Mrs. Mitchell. It’s good to see you again as well Mr. Mitchell.”
John said, “Brittany, please call us John and Nancy. You are not a slave and you have definitely earned the right to be on friendly terms with us. Now tell me, are you planning on putting on a little show for us?”
Brittany smiled and answered, “Most definitely.”
Darrell heard someone coming down the stairs and turned to see Lynn coming down. He said, “Welcome Lynn. I’m glad you could make it tonight. It wouldn’t have been the same without you.”
When Lynn was down to the bottom of the stairs, Darrell gave Brittany some last minute instructions. “Brittany, as guests come down the stairs please make sure that they know to drink plenty of fluids and ask them to use the bucket in the bathroom to piss and shit in. Its okay to tell them that it’s for the show, but don’t tell them what the show is going to be. Emphasize that the more the merrier so they will be encouraged to go as much as possible. Mom, Dad, Lynn, would you all follow me and I’ll show you what we have planned. I think you’ll be suitably impressed with what Brittany has planned. The only thing not in place yet are the Gibb’s specially bred shepherds. They should be getting here any time. They promised to be early.”
Just as he finished talking, the door to the basement opened and they could see two big German shepherds coming down the stairs pulling their master Mike Gibbs. They were followed by another German Shepherd on a leash held by Traci Gibbs a tall beautiful brunette that was a bit on the heavy side but was more muscular than fat. She and Mike greeted Darrell and the others. Darrell just said, “Speak of the devil or should I say devils. Your ears should be burning because we were just talking about you. Anyway bring Larry, Curly and Mo and we’ll show you the set up for the evening. It’s going to be a long fun night for us, not so fun for Karen.” He took them over to the dungeon room and began describing the plans for the evening.
Karen had just got back to the front door after showing the Gibbs to the basement room when the door bell rang. When she opened the door she let out a gasp of shock. She blushed to her toes and gasped out, “Reverend Patterson!! What are you doing here?”
Reverend Patterson was the pastor for the church she and her parents belonged to. The reverend came in closed the door and just said, “I believe I was invited to attend a reception for a newly married couple. I seem to remember that that would be you and Darrell is it not?” He chuckled as he said it.
Karen just stood there in shock at seeing the last person she ever expected to be in attendance at this kind of party. Reverend Patterson said, “Aren’t you going to welcome me and show me to the party?”
Karen stood there for a minute and debated with herself if she should hug and kiss the reverend or not. Her fear of additional torture and punishment finally won out and she immediately went up to him and wrapped her arms around him and planted a kiss normally reserved for an intimate lover. The pastor reached up with one hand and squeezed her breast and brought the other up under her skirt and grabbed her clit ring and twisted it enough to stimulate her but not cause pain. When he finally broke the kiss he said, “I’ve waited years for that. I can’t wait to sample the rest of your wares.”
Karen blushed again and broke away, leading him to the door to the basement and said, “Everyone is waiting downstairs sir.”
She returned to the door and opened it as she had seen through the window that there were some guests coming up the walk. There was Deb from the party store, Miss Tyree with her slave, 13 year old dipshit, and Traci Martine from the library. Karen greeted each of them just as she did the reverend and took them to the door to the basement and returned to the open door. Again she gasped at who was coming up the walk. Several cars had just parked in front and getting out were the mayor, the chief of police, the judge that had sentenced her this morning, her high school history teacher Mr. Keith Jenson and his wife and her Sunday School teacher, Mrs. Jenny Lynn Carter-Jenson. They were just coming in as several more cars came up and parked. She greeted the ones that had just arrived and showed them to the basement door and quickly returned to the front door. She greeted Mr. Keplar and his wife and then Miss Marta followed by her high school principal, Mr. Ron Black and his wife Terri. Before she had time to escort the new arrivals to the door leading to the family room, another couple of cars pulled up. The school superintendent and his wife and another member of the school board and his wife got out and came to the door. Karen greeted them and led them to the entrance to the family room. She continued to greet others over the next 30 minutes.
At a little after 7 pm Brittany came up with Patti. She had a leash that she attached to Karen’s collar and ordered, “Get on your hands and knees and heel. Patti, you are to continue bringing guests down to the basement. Remember to make sure they are greeted with a sexy kiss and hug before you bring them down. Come back down stairs at 8 pm. That is when the show will start.”
Brittany then turned and started walking to the stairs saying, “Heel” as she yanked on the leash.
Karen had trouble going down the stairs but finally made it with minimal mishaps. Brittany led her to Darrell and handed him the leash.
Darrell thanked Brittany and looked at Karen with a leer that was a cross between lust and pure evil. He ordered, “Karen why don’t you stand up now and join me in mingling with our guests. They did come to congratulate us on our marriage.”
For the next hour, Karen could have almost forgotten that she was a slave as guests came up and congratulated them and talked as if everything was perfectly normal. At about 7:45 pm Traci Martine came up to Darrell and asked, “I’ve got an important announcement to make. I know that the leadership of the organization your parents belong to is here. I promise this will just make the night better for everyone.”
Darrell everyone’s attention and said, “I would like to thank everyone for coming tonight. Before we get started with this evening’s activities, Traci Martine has asked for a little bit of time to talk to you. Traci, the floor is yours.
Traci had pulled a chair up and stood up on it so everyone could see her. She took a deep breath because she wanted desperately to be a part of this group but wasn’t currently a member. What she had to say and to offer them could not only give her what she wanted but really help the group out. She started talking saying, “I know most of you don’t know me, but I have just recently taken over as the head librarian. The Coch Library was willed to the city in the early 1920’s by a very wealthy business man by the name of Andrew Coch. He and his group were the primary founders of this town and our sister town 40 miles down the road. It seems that they made their money from the procurement and sale of young girls as sexual slaves. This group can most likely trace its origins to the employees and staff of Coch Enterprises. When I took over as head librarian last month, I started reading up on the original family that owned the library and found some very interesting reading. There was a book shelf that was in the Head librarian’s office that could only be unlocked with a special key. No one had been able to get into that special shelf until I took over. You see, I had the key that was passed down from my grandmother to me. My grandmother was one of his slaves and gave birth to my mother after escaping him.”
Karen heard her say her grandmother escaped and focused on that. If Traci’s grandmother escaped then I can escape she thought. I just have to bide my time and hope I can survive what they do to me until then.
Traci continued, “When she found out she was pregnant, she was somehow able to escape even though she had been a slave for several years. She left the area so he would not be able to find her. Shortly thereafter she gave birth to my mother. My mother passed away when I was a young girl. I started going through all of her things and found a book with a key in it with directions on how to find a hidden chest with my grandmother’s diaries. I started reading about her experiences and the more I read the more I fantasized about what my grandfather was doing. I read and reread those diaries thousands of times and decided that I would become a librarian so I could search for the dungeons she talked about. There was a key in a hidden compartment of one of the diaries. There was nothing in the diaries indicating what the key was for.
When I took over the library and found that my key opened the shelf, I started reading the books and researched the public files of his will and everything. It seems that his will had left everything to his only child. A child that he had never set eyes on but that he hoped could be found to leave his wealth and company to. I have a copy of that will here with me. It says that only his true heir will have the key to all of his works in his office. That no one else would have access to it. His mansion was only to be left to the city if his heir could not be found. Well I am here to tell you that I am that heir. My grandmother had her last name changed from Coch to her mother’s maiden name Martine so that he would not be able to find her. She did not want her daughter to be brought up in the kind of world that he was involved in. I have here, copies of the court documents showing her changing her name from Coch to Martine. I also have diaries that my grandmother kept both before and after her escape that detail everything. It was as I read her diaries that I became interested in the BDSM life style and became aware of your group. I guess the apple doesn’t fall to far from the tree. I find that I totally love the kinds of things that go on in this group and want to be a part of it. Anyway, it was in one of those diaries that she left to me that I found the key to the locked shelf in his old office.
After I opened the special enclosed shelf in the head librarian’s office, I studied the records and found an old document that was left to be read by his heir. This is the letter. It basically says that the heir is to allow the Coch Association to have full use of his special facilities that are accessed through his office.
In my search, I found the entrance to a chamber that most of you would drool over. I have also found another entrance from outside of town in the woods. There are also many cells down there as well. I haven’t had time to search every nook and cranny but I can tell you that most of the items there are still usable if they are cleaned up a bit. I have already brought the main chamber back to close to its original state. I want to offer the dungeon to this group for its use and to make it easier to hide those new slaves that it procures until they are fully trained and or sold.
Mayor, I intend to take possession of the Coch Mansion and all of the Coch estate and trust as the rightful heir. But I intend for the first two floors of the mansion to continue to operate as the city library. I will live on the 3rd floor of the mansion. So you see…… nothing will change as far as the town people can tell. But members of this group will now have full access to the dungeons and all of the nice devices that it contains. That is what my grandfather would have wanted. All I ask is that you allow me the privilege of belonging to the group my grandfather started.”
Traci got down from the chair amidst a lot of talking and murmuring as John Mitchell, Lynn, the mayor and the judge all stepped away from the group and took a minute to discuss what was said. They were the current leaders of the group and were the ones to make major decisions like this. John stood up on the chair and asked everyone for their attention. He said, “I would like to thank Traci for filling in a few gaps of our history. We all knew that this group had a unique history and that there use to be secret facilities that it used for its activities. We have agreed that if the group so desires, Traci will not only be made a member of the group, but as the true heir of its founder will have a place on its leadership board pending verification of the documents she has presented. Being we have a quorum of the group here, I am putting it up for a vote. The results will only be binding if her claims are confirmed. All in favor please raise your right hand.”
Almost everyone in the room raised their hand.
John then asked, “Are there any opposed?”
No hands were raised.
John then declared, “The motion is passed. Traci welcome to the group and to the board of directors. Now I do believe we have a bit of a show for the evening. Darrell the rest of the night is yours.”
Darrell noticed that Patti had rejoined the group while his dad was talking so he knew it was time to get started. He stood on the chair and said, “We do have some special activities planned for this evening. Two of those activities will be games that will have a special reward. Vicky and Jill, will you come here please.”
Darrell waited until they were standing in front of him facing the crowd. He continued, “These fine young ladies are virgins. Their mistress has graciously offered their cherries as rewards for the winners of the two games. The first one will be very simple. My dear slave Karen still has pubic hair that was not removed during our afternoon party. We will have each of you come up and pluck a single hair out until she has none left. The one to pluck the last hair out will get the privilege of taking Vicky’s cherry and having her for the night. The winner of the other contest will get Jill. We will declare that contest when we get to it.”
He continued, “Now Brittany has decided that Karen needs to be properly prepared before the first contest. Brittany if you will come and get our slave properly prepared so we can get this party going, I would appreciate it.”
Brittany came up and grabbed the leash attached to Karen’s collar and said “Heel”. She immediately went down on her hands and knees and crawled along to the folding wall. Dianne and Ginger opened the folding wall and pulled the sides apart so that the torture room was exposed. Brittany led Karen to the table and ordered, “Get up on the table cunt.”
Once Karen got on the table, Brittany strapped her arms and legs to the appropriate arms. She tightened the strap just below her breasts to hold her body down. She then raised the table to a height so that the average height individual would not have to bend over to see her cunt. She walked up to the end of the table that held her legs and opened them as far as she could. Karen’s legs were now spread so wide that she was essentially doing the splits while attached to the table. She ordered, “Patti and Vicky, go get the five gallon bucket out of the bathroom and bring it here.
While they were getting the bucket with the piss and shit in it, she picked up a long 12 inch dildo that was about 3 inches in diameter. This dildo had a hole through the center of it that allowed a tube to be inserted down to a spring loaded cap. The cap would open when fluid was pushed through the tube but would close and prevent any getting back out. She took the dildo and without any lubrication started pushing it into Karen’s asshole. Karen let out a loud raspy scream of pain from such a massive dildo being shoved into her already ravaged ass. Brittany continued to twist and push the dildo until the whole length of it was inserted into her ass. As she took a tube and inserted it into the dildo, Karen was groaning and whimpering in pain. Brittany pushed the tube in until it clicked and locked itself in.
Brittany picked up a second dildo that was 10 inches long and looked much like the other one except that this one had holes in its sides from the four inch point down to the eight inch point. These holes were connected to tubes that went to the end of the dildo so that the person could still breathe with the dildo in. Brittany ordered, “Open your mouth bitch.”
Karen shook her head no and turned her head away.
Brittany dropped the part of the table supporting Karen’s head and then held her nose. When Karen opened her mouth, Brittany forced the dildo in to her mouth. It was slow going at first but she was able to finally push the entire length of the dildo down Karen’s throat. Karen initially gagged but finally quit convulsing as she became use to the big fake cock down her throat. The dildo was so far down her throat, that if it weren’t for the special holes allowing air in she would not have been able to breathe. Brittany then attached a tube into the dildo and locked it in as she did the one in her ass.
The girls arrived with the bucket. It looked as if there were about three gallons of piss and shit in the bucket. Brittany looked up at the group and asked, “Is there anyone needs to go to the bathroom before we got started?”
About fifteen men and women stepped forward and said they did.
Brittany asked, “Please piss or shit in the bucket. Patti, Vicky, Jill and Ginger will take care of making sure that you all are cleaned afterwards. If any of them refuse to do what you ask, just bring them to me and I will take care of the problem.” She stared at her girls as she said the last bit and conveyed in that look that refusal would not be tolerated.
They all pissed in the bucket and two of them shit in the bucket. Both of their stools were very loose and runny. Brittany said, “Thanks everyone. I appreciate your donation to Karen’s little play session. I hope you enjoy the show.”
Brittany turned to Patti, Vicky, Ginger and Jill and ordered, “You sluts need to take the bucket and make sure that any solid particles are completely liquefied and mixed in with the piss. Then split it equally in to the two large rubber enema bags laid out on the counter.”
When the piss/shit mixture had been mixed thoroughly, they split it into two equal parts and put it into the large rubber enema bags, each capable of containing two gallons. They each now contained just slightly over 6 quarts of piss/shit mixture. Brittany connected the tubes attached to the dildos to the bags and hung them from hooks hanging from the ceiling. She opened the valve on the one in her ass and the contents began to pour into Karen. Brittany reached up and started pressing the bag to force the putrid mixture into Karen’s ass. She let go of it and went to the one attached to the cock in her mouth. She opened the valve on that one as well and pushed the sides of the enema bag to make sure the flow started well.
After starting the enema bags emptying into Karen’s stomach and ass, she went to the cabinet and picked up a small tin mini bucket that would hold about a gallon of liquid when full. There was a 12 inches long eight pound test fishing line tied to the center of the handle that had a hook on the end. Brittany took it and a urethral catheter over to Karen. She put the hook on the fishing line on to Karen’s clit ring and let the bucket drop bringing a moan of pleasure from Karen. She then made sure that the fishing line was pulled tightly in between Karen’s cunt lips and the bucket hanging just below her ass. Brittany began pushing the catheter into Karen’s piss hole. She twisted it and moved it around to cause as much pain as possible. Karen could be heard making a shrill moaning sound around the dildo down her throat. When the catheter started to fill with piss, Brittany put the end into the bucket that was now hanging from Karen’s clit. With as much fluid that was being forced into Karen’s stomach and intestines, it would be absorbed and cause Karen to make an excessive amount of piss. The problem for Karen was that the piss would now fill the bucket and as it filled it would get progressively heavier and pull painfully on her clit.
Karen was beginning to feel full after the first quart of each had been forced in. After the second quart she was beginning to feel uncomfortable. When the fourth quart had flowed in to her ass and her stomach, she began to feel real pain. By the time the last few drops of the sixth quart had been forced in to both her stomach and her ass, she was in extreme pain. The putrid mix of piss and shit was not reacting well with the contents of her stomach. Her body wanted to rid itself of the vile stuff and she would wretch and cramp from her muscles in both her stomach and intestines trying to force it out. The dildos kept everything locked in so she continually cramped and tried to throw up unsuccessfully. Looking at her face, Brittany could see that Karen was in intense pain. Her belly was bloated as if she was about 7 months pregnant. Of course having three gallons of fluid forced into you would do that.
When the enema bottles were empty, Brittany disconnected the hoses from the dildos in her ass and mouth. She reached in and grabbed a pubic hair and yanked it out. Karen’s ass came up off of the table when she yanked the hair and you could here a muffled scream from around the dildo. Brittany then spoke to the guests. “The slave is now ready to have her hair removed. Please form up in a single line. Once you come up and pull a single hair out, please give Karen a slap on the tits, stomach or cunt and go to the end of the line. Please limit your slaps to one for each hair plucked. The competition will end when the last little hair is removed. I am the primary judge and Darrell will confirm. Any hair left, no matter how fine or how short will mean that the game continues. If you would like a pair of tweezers to grab a hold of the hair to pull it, please ask and I will hand them to you. Please be quick as we have a very busy evening planned. You may begin.”
The guests started coming up and grabbing a single hair from the pubic region. They yanked it out quickly to cause as much pain as possible and then slapped her. Karen still had well over 250 pubic hairs left in her genital area and by the time the last pubic hair was pulled, Karen’s tit’s stomach and cunt were a deep red color. The whole thing took about 30 minutes from beginning to end. With each pluck of a hair or slap, especially on her already very sore tits and cunt caused Karen to stiffen and scream around the dildo. By about 20 minutes into the game, the bucket that was hanging from her clit was about a fourth full. When guests slapped her cunt, the bucket would bounce around and cause her clit ring to be pulled painfully causing Karen even more pain.
Karen was in pure misery. She realized that this was just the beginning and that if she knew Darrell that things would only get worse. She just didn’t know how right she was.
When the last hair was pulled, it was Reverend Patterson who got to do the deed. Brittany called Vicky up to join them and announced, “Reverend, you are the winner of our first game. It is now your privilege to take Vicky’s cherry. The cherry plucking will occur now, but you will be able to take Vicky home with you for the night when you leave. She is not due home until tomorrow afternoon at four.”
Brittany continued, “Reverend, if you and Vicky will assist me we can get this set up quicker.” They went to the table Karen was strapped to. They turned the table so that Karen was sideways to her audience instead of her cunt being toward them. Brittany directed, “Vicky, I want you to climb on top of Karen and lie down with your face over her cunt and your pussy over her face.”
Vicky climbed up and got into position on top of Karen and flopped down on her stomach. Normally that would not have caused any problems, but with her belly filled with so much piss and shit, it caused a series of cramps and spasms in Karen. She could be heard screaming around her dildo and her body stiffened due to the pain of the cramps. The added weight on Karen’s bloated stomach and very sore tits was almost unbearable. She groaned and squirmed endlessly from the pain. Brittany smiled as she ordered, “Vicky, I want you to suck, lick and chew on Karen’s cunt until the reverend cums in you. Feel free to pinch or slap her cunt or ass as you feel the urge.” Brittany then turned to the reverend saying, “She’s all yours reverend. You may go as slow or as quick as you want with Vicky. Remember that the more she squirms and jerks around, the more pain she causes Karen.”
The reverend stripped off his pants and out popped a thick eight inch cock that was about two and a half inches in diameter. He stepped up to the table and found that it was a bit too high. He reached under the table and flipped a switch that lowered the table. When he had it where he wanted, he turned the switch off. He stepped back up to Vicky and placed his cock at her cunt. Without any hesitation or lubrication, he pushed his cock hard into her tight virginal hole. Vicky screamed from the pain and tried to scramble away. Brittany, who was standing to the side expecting something of this nature, had a cat-o-nine tails that she swung down onto Vicky’s back. Vicky bounced hard on Karen and screamed in pain with a coinciding muted scream echoing from Karen due to the cramps and spasms that Vicky’s movements caused.
Brittany leaned down and whispered in Vicky’s ear, “If you try and crawl away again, I will bring this down on your tits fifty times after the reverend gets done with you. It’s your choice, but if I were you, I would just stay where you are and take it. Bounce and squirm all you want on top of Karen, but don’t even think of getting off of her.” Brittany backed away, looked at Reverend Patterson and nodded.
The reverend stepped back up and rubbed his still hard cock up and down her slit a couple of times. He finally placed the head at the entrance of her cunt, grabbed her hips and pulled hard on her hips while thrusting his cock as hard as he could. Vicky screamed in pain and thrashed around as if she had been split in two from the pain. The reverend’s cock head entered Vicky’s virgin hole about an inch. He pulled on her hips again while simultaneously thrusting in as hard as he could. Vicky screamed again and thrashed around on top of Karen. This time his cock stopped just shy of Vicky’s hymen. He said, “Here we go little one.” And drove his cock all of the way in to the hilt, ripping through her cherry.
Vicky was screaming in agony from her virginity being ripped from her. She was one of those girls who had a very thick hymen and when the reverend’s cock ripped through it, she felt as if he were literally splitting her apart. She bounced and jerked around on Karen who was now in extreme pain and the bucket of piss hanging from her clit began swinging wildly. The guests let out a cheer and applauded the show amidst Vicky’s screams and the barely heard echoing scream from Karen. Tears were flowing from both girls from the pain.
The reverend began sawing in and out of Vicky. He continued to fuck her bouncing her back and forth on top of Karen causing her stomach to spasm over and over. Karen continued to silently scream around the dildo while Vicky began to feel something other than pain. The reverend reached under Vicky and began gently rubbing and pinching her clit. Vicky began to build toward her first ever orgasm while being fucked. She started moaning from the intense build up. The reverend could feel her finally trip over the edge and when she did, he pinched her clit and twisted it as hard as he could. The mixture of pain and pleasure took her orgasm even higher and she screamed, both in pleasure and pain. Her orgasm was so intense that she started flopping around on top of Karen like a fish out of water. Karen was letting out an almost continuous muffled scream during Vicky’s orgasm. The stimulation was just too much for the reverend and he came deep inside of Vicky just as she passed out. The group erupted in cheers and thunderous applause at the show. He pulled out of Vicky and looked at Brittany and said, “I need you to clean my cock now.”
Brittany got on her knees and took his wilted cock in her mouth and sucked it in. She slowly pulled off, sucking and twirling her tongue around his cock licking up the mixed cum of Vicky and the reverend. She finally pulled off his cock with a loud pop. The reverend looked at her and said, “Thanks Brittany. That was a wonderful show. I enjoyed myself immensely and will thoroughly enjoy Vicky tonight.” He put his pants back on and went to get him self a drink and something to eat.
Darrell got up and got everyone’s attention. He said, “I would like to thank Brittany for the fine show we just shared. I couldn’t imagine a better start to the evening. Let’s hear another round of applause for her genius in debauchery.”
Darrell waited for the applause to die down then continued, “She definitely has a very creative mind for someone who has all but two days of experience in these things. I believe she has a great future ahead of her. Now I would invite everyone to refresh their drinks and get something to eat while we set up for our next part of the evening.” Darrell turned and went to Brittany and asked, “Great job Brittany. Can you give me a hand getting Karen set up for the rest of tonight’s fun and games?”
Darrell broke an ammonia capsule under Vicky’s nose and she jerked awake. This caused Karen to moan in pain again. They helped her get off of Karen and sent her back over to the reverend with instructions that she was to take care of his every need no matter what it was. Once she left, they began to unbuckle the straps holding Karen to the table. Brittany went and grabbed the end of the rope hanging down from the top of the center beam of the Branding Cross. While she was doing that, Darrell was putting a pair of leather cuffs on her wrists that were each connected to a heavy metal ring. Brittany put the hook through the ring and went to the branding cross and started turning a crank to reel in the rope. It began to tighten the rope attached to Karen’s cuffs and dragging her off of the table. She tried to scramble to get her feet off of the table to catch her self but Brittany was turning the crank too fast and Karen ended up falling off the table and landing on her already sore ass. Of course the moving and jostling around caused her severe abdominal cramps that caused her to curl up as much as possible into a fetal position. Even as she curled up in pain she was being drug across the floor and over to the branding cross by her cuffed hands. Karen was incapable of making much sound with the dildo down her throat but there were faint groans of pain and her face was one of a tortured soul.
Karen was finally lifted up until her hands were at the top of the eight foot post. The attached L shaped dildo was set at about four feet up from the base. Brittany lowered Karen down now and Darrell guided her so that the dildo entered her cunt. Karen was facing out toward the audience with her back to the center post. Her head was tilted up causing her to look up toward the ceiling due to the large dildo plugging her throat. Karen went about half way down on the dildo fairly quickly, but the combination of the large dildo stuffed in her ass and the ever increasing diameter of the dildo in her cunt caused her to sink very slowly.
Darrell grabbed her right leg and attached it to the lower right beam of the cross with a heavy cuff at her ankle and a leather strap around her mid thigh. He then repeated the process on her left leg. Once she was locked to the lower beams of the cross, Darrell lifted the beams and brought them up so that Karen was doing the splits and locked them in place. There was absolutely no slack at all on Karen’s legs and you could see the tendons in her thighs stretched incredibly tight.
Brittany started turning the crank controlling the screw that the L shaped dildo was attached to. Karen was held fast to the branding cross by the leg straps and the dildo moving up had no place to go but into her sorely abused cunt. Brittany kept turning the crank until the dildo was forced all of the way into Karen’s cunt. The L of the dildo that had the sharp pins in it pierced the skin between Karen’s cunt and asshole. Again a muffled scream could be heard as the final inch of the dildo seated itself in her cunt and the inch long pins were completely pushed in. As if that wasn’t enough, Brittany kept turning the crank and lifting the dildo pushing Karen up until the crank would not turn any more, putting tremendous strain on Karen. When the dildo stopped moving, Brittany locked the crank in place and stepped up on a chair and removed Karen’s left hand from its cuff and connected it to the upper beam of the cross. She repeated the process with Karen’s other arm. She then attached a leather strap to each upper arm and one just below her tits that was attached to the center post.
Now that Karen was firmly attached to the branding cross, Brittany grabbed two long leather straps, similar to a cargo strap that had a ratchet that allowed it to be tightened. Brittany fit one around the base of Karen’s left tit and started ratcheting it down. She tightened the strap until she couldn’t tighten any more and then moved to Karen’s right breast and did the same.
Karen’s tits were starting to turn a nice shade of purple after a couple of minutes. Little drops of blood started to ooze from where the pins had been stuck in her tits from earlier in the afternoon. Brittany then started rubbing oil into her breasts, her pubic mound and her outer vaginal lips around the dildo. The final thing Brittany did was to insert a thin rod into the center hole of the dildo in Karen’s throat and in her cunt. This rod had a little pump and one end that allowed a balloon built in to the rod to be pumped. This would imbed it tightly in to the dildo so it wouldn’t come out easily unless the air was released. There was a cord attached to the rod that allowed the dildo to be pulled out. Brittany left the cord attached to the dildo in her ass hanging down and threaded the cord attached to the dildo in her throat through the pulley at the top of the center post and then stood off to the side waiting for a signal from Darrell.
While Brittany was finishing attaching Karen to the branding cross, Darrell had gone out the walk out patio door and brought in a portable forge that had hot coals in it. There were five irons sticking out of the coals. Around the outside of the forge was an open container of fine red powder. Once he brought the forge in front of the branding cross, he stopped and flipped a switch on the forge that started blowing air through it, bringing the coals to a white hot temperature.
Darrell grabbed the first branding iron out of the white hot coals. The brand was a very bright red from the heat which could be felt from several feet away. Darrell dipped the iron into the red powder and then pressed it onto Karen’s right breast. Karen’s body stiffened and you could see her pregnant looking stomach visibly cramping. It was obvious that Karen was in severe pain from the look on her face even though only a muffled sound could be heard. When Darrell lifted the brand off of her tit, there was a reddish burn in the shape of a sun. The ring was the exact right size to just reach the outer edge of her areola. There were flames coming out of it all around with two coming down with the word PRINCE’S spelled out. Darrell repeated the process on Karen’s left breast with the second branding iron. It was of the same design except it had the word BITCH under it.
Darrell grabbed the third branding iron and pressed it against the right outer vaginal lip. When he pressed it onto Karen he nodded to Brittany who yanked the cord attached to the dildo in her throat at the same time. The dildo came shooting out of Karen and a hideous scream came out of Karen’s throat briefly before a fountain of piss and shit came shooting out of her Mouth and nose. The scream of pain was prolonged by the pins that were imbedded in her peritoneum between her ass and cunt. The jerking of her pelvis caused by the branding led to the pins being yanked around and tearing the tissue under the skin and enlarging the penetrating holes. After she stopped throwing up, Karen sobbingly begged, “No more, please have mercy. I can’t stand any more.” When he removed the branding iron, DARRELL’S was burned in to her nether lips. Darrell told her that she only had two more and then grabbed the fourth branding iron and pressed it against her left outer vaginal lip. Karen tried to jerk her pelvis away and screamed a high pitched scream that would make your blood curdle just listening to it. Half way through the scream however, everything went silent and another round of piss and shit came shooting out of her mouth. When Darrell pulled the branding iron away the burn read PROPERTY. Karen passed out from the pain. Darrell and Brittany had a hose available to clean her off. They sprayed her with the cold water to rinse the piss and shit off of her.
When she was clean, Darrell broke an ammonia capsule under Karen’s nose and she jerked awake with an audible moan of pain. Darrell grabbed the last Iron, dipped it into the red powder and then pressed it just at the top of where her pubic hair would have been. He nodded to Brittany and she yanked down on the dildo plugging her ass at about a 45 degree angle to the left. The yanking of the large dildo out of her ass caused Karen to be jerked around causing more damage to be done by the pins. Karen started jerking her pelvis around to try and escape the burning pain of the branding iron and the cutting and shredding of the tissue deep beneath the skin between her cunt and asshole caused by the pins. When the dildo came out the piss and shit enema came spraying out in such force that it got all over Brittany and Darrell. Karen let out another long sustained scream from the branding, the pins and the cramps from the enema being forced out of her.
Karen’s voice gave out half way through the scream. You could tell she was still screaming however there was no sound coming out. Karen passed out from the pain. Darrell pulled the brand away and it said DOGGYSLUT in big bold letters with a nice decorative silhouette of a girl on her hands and knee’s with a dog over her in the fucking position.
Darrell put the branding irons away and turned the fan on the forge down and wheeled it back outside. While he was outside he put five more branding irons in the forge. While Darrell was doing that, Brittany was spraying Karen down with the cold water to clean her. She also started spraying the piss and shit on the tile floor to a drain in the center of the torture room.
When Darrell came back in he announced, “We are going to now have a little break and then we will have our second competition. I like to call this game musical fuck fest. All of our young girls, except for Jill our virgin, will form a circle. They will be on all fours turned to face the ass of the person next to them. There will be enough room for two guys to stand between the girls. Our female guests have the option of participating in the circle or to strap on a dildo and participate with the men.
There were five of the female guests that decided to join the young girls in the circle and eight that decided to participate in the fucking competition with dildos. Miss Tyree spoke up and said, “As you all know, we have a second branding tonight. My new little slave dipshit has been a bad girl today. She needs some punishment to show her what happens to bad little girls. As you are disqualified from the game, please come up and hit her with your fist or open hand. Hitting her in her tits, stomach or cunt is preferred. Please don’t hit her hard enough to break any bones. After you are done with the game, we’ll string her up and get on with her branding.”
Miss Tyree then drug dipshit over to a table and made her get up on it. She made her kneel down in the center and tied ropes to her ankles and knees. She tied her ankle ropes to the table legs on that side and the knee ropes to the opposite table legs. She tied a rope to each of her wrists and tied them to the same table legs that her ankles were tied to. She tied a rope to her shoulders and then tied them to the same table legs as her knees. This forced dipshit to have her legs at a 45 degree angle so her cunt was exposed. She was leaning back, but the shoulder ropes prevented her from going back to far. Her tits and stomach could be reached with ease.
Darrell stood up and asked, “All of you ladies that want in the circle, get in position.”
There were 27 men and women with dildos that wanted to participate. Darrell had them form three lines and numbered them. He started the instructions saying, “Okay, I want the first team to take a position between the ladies in the circle. We should have enough in each line so that there are no vacancies. When Brittany starts the music, you will stick you cock in the cunt of the woman you are next to. You will each take three strokes to the beat of the music and then pull out. You have three beats to get your cock into her asshole and then fuck her ass for three strokes, again to the beat of the music. After three strokes in her ass, you will withdraw and you have three beats to turn around and stick your cock in next girls mouth and fuck it three times, again to the beat of the music. After three times, you have three beats to go to the ass end of the girl whose mouth you just fucked and then fuck her three times in the cunt, then the ass and then turn around and fuck the mouth of the next girl. Never take more than three strokes, never take more than three beats of the music to change holes and never take strokes other than to the beat of the music or you will be disqualified. When you cum, you will be disqualified.”
The game will continue until there are three of you left. At that point you will be allowed to continue to fuck whichever hole you’re in until you cum. Once all three lines have completed and we have our nine finalists, we will have one more competition. You will each draw for the woman or girl you will partner with for the final part of the game. You will continue to fuck to the music as you did before. This time the winner will be the first guy to cum with his partner. Ladies, I am counting on your honesty for this. Please be vocal when you cum and only when you cum so we can tell when you have your orgasm. Guys, please be vocal as well. Brittany will be the arbiter and will verify that the couple has in fact both cum. If the female cums before her partner he is disqualified. If the male cums before his partner he is disqualified. You gals can’t do anything to stimulate yourselves to quicken or delay your orgasm nor can the guys use any form of manipulation other than with your cock. To do so would disqualify you. One final thing to keep in mind is that the music will vary in speed without notice. Make sure you change your fucking to stay in beat with the music. Brittany, please start the music.”
Brittany turned on the CD that she had just placed in to the stereo. The music was a rap song with a heavy beat to it. Darrell said, “On your mark, get set, go.”
Once Darrell said “go”, all of the contestants took three strokes and then pulled out. After the third beat of the song they all stuck their cock up the ass hole of the same girl they were with. Three of Brittany’s girls had virgin assholes that had no prior preparation so when their partner quickly tried to force their cocks into them they screamed in pain. Two of the guys could not get their cocks in on time and only ended up with one insertion. The third guy had forced the head in to Vicky’s asshole on the first beat, sunk half way on the second beat and forced his full eight inches to the hilt on the third beat all to the sound of her hideous screams of pain. He withdrew his shit covered cock and turned and presented it to the woman next to him as did all of the rest of the contestants and started fucking their throats with no delay and keeping in to the beat of the music that was starting to speed up.
The two guys that had failed to keep up and were disqualified were pissed that they had got knocked out so early in the game. They both went over to dipshit and started slapping and punching her developing tits, stomach and cunt. They were allowed one hit in each location. Dipshit was screaming and begging in her native language and Miss Tyree started slapping her on the face with her open face yelling at her to speak English.
Dipshit finally sobbed and begged, “Please Stop Mistress, it hurts so badly.”
Miss Tyree told her, “You’re being punished for disobeying me and for talking back. If you learn your lesson tonight, then things will be better for you. Otherwise you can expect more of the same. Now you just take your punishment like a good girl. Please scream and beg all you want because we all enjoy that. But beg in English or I’ll ram one of those heated branding irons right up that little cunt of yours.”
Back at the musical fuck fest, they had managed to get back to the assholes of their new girls. The two remaining asshole virgins screamed as their current partner tried to force their cocks in. One of them managed a little at a time with each thrust in time with the music, but the other failed to get in more than the head a single time and was disqualified. He went straight over to dipshit and gave her a single hard punch in the cunt. He had a huge ring on his finger that left a cut that started bleeding. Dipshit screamed and cried but didn’t beg. She had given up hope of anything stopping the torture.
The competition continued with the guys continuing to go from cunt to asshole to mouth around the circle to the beat of the music which was going ridiculously fast at times, extremely slow at others. There were no more disqualifications from loosing the beat of the music as the last asshole virgin was fully and painfully penetrated by her next partner. After that the guys were trying to keep from coming as they went from soft heavenly cunt, to tight squeezing asshole to wonderfully stimulating mouth, throat and tongue as they went around the circle. It didn’t take long for three of the guys to loose their control and cum. Two found themselves coming down the throats of two of the best cock suckers in the group. The other found the tight asshole of Vicky to be just too much for him and gave up the ghost. All three when disqualified went over to dipshit and either slapped or punched her. Miss Tyree had put her cunt off limits after the ring cut it. She didn’t want it to be in too bad of shape for what she had in mind for later. The three remaining winners were allowed to finish off in the hole of their choice on the woman or girl of their choice. The three young girls that had been asshole virgins at the beginning found themselves being reamed out by some of the most brutal ass fucking of the night until the guys started cumming.
The next two groups went through the same process until there were three left. By the time they had finished the third run, dipshit had dark red bruises and was groaning in severe pain when she wasn’t screaming from the torture of the punches and slaps.
For the final round, the guys drew for the name of their partner. This time they would still alternate holes in the woman/girl with the beat of the music, but they were to stay with the same one for the duration of the game. Brittany started the music and gave the directions to start the competition. The couples started fucking switching holes on the woman/girl after three strokes and waiting for three beats of the music to start again in the next hole. The first two disqualifications were because two of the young thirteen year olds came before their partners. The next three were disqualified because the guys came before their partner. The winner of the group was Darrel’s dad, John. He was a master cocksman and knew how to stimulate a woman or not to ensure that they came together. Ginger, his partner, started cumming just before John who followed about two seconds after the beginning of her orgasm. This prolonged and intensified her orgasm to the point that she was screaming out in pleasure, “Oh my god, oh my god, it feels soooooo goooood.” She then passed out from the pleasure of such an intense cum and from having been kept at such a high level of stimulation for so long.
After they all recovered to the sound of tremendous applause, John raised his and Ginger’s arm in the air and took a bow. Ginger had a shocked but satisfied look on her face. She decided that Brittany getting control of her wasn’t such a bad thing any more. She had wanted to experience sex before, but had not been asked or had the guts to ask someone. She had now experienced things she had never imagined. Even though she didn’t like the pain aspect that she had seen, she knew she would happily put up with that for the kind of pleasure she just experienced. They had found themselves a true submissive.
John went up to Jill and grabbed her hand and told her, “We’ll save you for later.” He turned around and said, “If any of us have anything left at the end of the night, I will take Jill’s virginity then. If not, I will film it and we will be able to share it at the next party.”
While the final competition had been going on, Darrel had broken an ammonia capsule under Karen’s nose to wake her up. Miss Tyree was helping him get her down while Brittany guided the activities for the competition. They disconnected Karen’s shackled wrists and reattached them to the rope so she could be pulled off of the branding cross. All the while, Miss Tyree was telling Darrell what she had in mind for dipshit and Darrell agreed that it would make a great show. He disconnected the ankle shackles and Miss Tyree started turning the crank to lift Karen off of the dildo. There was quite a bit of blood from the ragged holes in Karen’s peritoneum between her asshole and cunt. The blood made it look a whole lot worse than it really was. Once Karen had cleared the dildo, Darrell pulled her away from the cross and had Miss Tyree lower her down. Karen was still weak from the branding and torture and could not stand. Darrell guided her down into a kneeling position and told her to stay that way until he gave her further orders. She just stared ahead not really looking at anything. She was in so much pain that she was in a state of shock.
Miss Tyree went over to dipshit and released her. She led the crying thirteen year old to the rope where she put the shackles that had been on Karen on her wrists and attached the rope. Dipshit realized what was going to happen and began begging and struggling but it was too little too late. Once she was raised high enough, they lowered her on to the dildo, slick with Karen’s juices. Instead of her cunt though, the dildo was going up her asshole. Dipshit stopped about half way down from her too small asshole not being able to spread to match the three inch diameter of the dildo base without help. Darrell and Miss Tyree each grabbed a leg and pulled down hard. They forced dipshit down until the dildo was forced all of the way down and the dildo and the pins had penetrated her up the crack of her ass. Dipshit screamed from the pain of both the dildo splitting her asunder and the pins stabbing her. Darrell and Miss Tyree shackled her legs first and then detached the wrist shackles from the rope and connected them to the extended arms of the cross. Once she was shackled in, they lifted her legs until she was doing the splits. This had the effect of spreading her cunt lips until her slick hole was completely open. They then turned and waited for the competition to end.
When John had finished telling the group about the plan for Jill, Darrell got everyone’s attention. When everyone was looking his way he announced, “I know when we sent the invitation out for our little branding party tonight that we only mentioned Karen’s Branding. But after a little show that our newest member of the group gave me with Karen yesterday, I had to add her to the festivities. All of you know Miss Tyree, but I don’t think that too many of you have met her newly adopted daughter and sex slave Dipti, now renamed dipshit. I invited Miss Tyree to bring her tonight to be branded and to put on a similar show for you that she gave me.” With that said he looked at Miss Tyree and said, “Miss T, the show is all yours.”
Darrell went over to Karen grabbed her by the hair so she was looking at him and told her, “Bitch, you will do anything and everything that Miss T tells you or I’m quite sure she will have fun whipping your brand new brands.” He turned and went out to the patio and brought the portable forge in with the new branding irons hot and ready to be used. He left it next to Karen by the branding cross.
Miss T pulled a cart over that had a cover over it and placed it just below dipshit. She went over to Karen and grabbed her hair and ordered, “Stand up slave.”
Miss T drug Karen by the hair to stand just at dipshit’s cunt which was high enough for her to look straight into. She then uncovered the cart to display a piercing needle and nine gold rings. Miss T looked at Karen and said loud enough for everyone to hear. “I am going to do the first ring to show you how to do it right. Then you are going to do the rest of them exactly where I show you. Do you understand?”
Karen just stood their staring not paying attention to what was being said because of the pain she was suffering. Miss T grabbed Karen’s right tit right on top of the brand and squeezed hard causing Karen to scream in pain and come out of her funk. Miss T released her tit when Karen looked at her. She repeated what she had told Karen before and this time got an affirmative response from Karen.
Karen watched as Miss T grabbed the center of the right outer fold of dipshit’s cunt lips. She pinched about and inch apart on the inside and outside of the lips and then stuck the piercing needle through. Dipshit screamed from the pain of the needle passing through and then again when the ring was pushed none too gently through the hole she created. Miss T picked up a small soldering iron and soldered the ends of the ring together so it could not be removed. Again dipshit screamed from the burning pain of the hot ring.
Miss T stepped back and looked at Karen and asked, “Do you understand what to do now?”
Karen shook her head negatively and said, “I can’t do that. Please don’t make me. I don’t want to hurt anyone.”
Miss T took a riding crop that was on the cart and whipped Karen’s brand on her left tit. She said, “I didn’t ask you if you wanted to do it or not. I asked you if you understood what to do. Now do you or not?”
Karen screamed from the pain and shook her head yes and softly said “Yes.”
Miss T took the needle and handed it to Karen. She then pointed at the left outer lips exactly opposite the first ring and told Karen to put it there. Karen, with her hands trembling, pinched about an inch of the lip on the inside and outside and pushed the needle through. As dipshit screamed in pain, Karen was sobbing and crying from the pain she was causing dipshit.
Karen not only hated Miss T for making her do such an evil thing, but she hated herself for not being strong enough to refuse. She put the needle on the cart and picked up a ring and pushed it through the hole. Dipshit screamed again and begged for her to stop. This caused Karen to cry even harder but she continued by grabbing the soldering iron and the solder and soldered the ring closed.
Dipshit continued screaming from the burning heat. When Karen was done she looked at Miss T. Miss T patted her on the head like a puppy dog and said “Good girl. I knew you could do it. You just have seven more to go. Put the next one here.” She pointed to a spot that was half way from the top of her cunt slit and the new ring at the center of her right cunt lips.
Karen repeated the process with that ring and then the others for a total of three on each cunt lip. Once all of the rings were in, Miss T picked up a round gold plated rod that fit exactly through the rings with no slack remaining. One end was flared so that it would not go through the ring and the other end had a small hole through it that Miss T used to put a small combination padlock through. When she was done she pointed to dipshit’s clit and told Karen, “The next ring goes here. Make sure you pierce it through the base of her clit.”
Karen picked up the needle and just as she was pinching it to push the needle through the tip of the clit, Miss T stopped her and told her, “I said to put the ring through the base of the clit you stupid bitch.”
Karen placed the needle at the place Miss T had indicated and looked at her with misery showing clearly in her face at having to do these detestable acts to Dipti.
Miss T nodded her approval and Karen pierced dipshit’s clit. Dipshit screamed at the top of her lungs until she was out of breath, took a deep breath and screamed again as Karen pushed the ring through. When Karen soldered the ring closed, dipshit’s scream became higher and more strained than any before. She passed out from the pain. Miss T then took the small padlock and locked the bar to dipshit’s new clit ring.
Miss T broke an ammonia capsule under dipshit’s nose to wake her up. When she was fully awake, Miss T turned a crank on the back of the branding cross that lowered her until her tits were at eye level. She then ordered Karen, “I want you to pierce each nipple at the base from left to right parallel to the ground.”
Karen was sobbing and crying worse now than she did when she was being tortured. She hated having to torture dipshit like this but she continued none the less. She picked up the needle and forced it through the base of the nipple on her right tit all the while telling Dipti, “I’m sorry…sob…sob…sob…I’m sorry…sob…sob…sob…”. She continued repeating it the whole time she was doing the piercings. She finished soldering that ring and then put the last ring in her other nipple.
Karen breathed a sigh of relief now that she had finished the piercings. Tears still flowed down her cheeks from the torture she had put Dipti through. Miss Tyree pushed the cart out of the way. She came up to Karen and grabbed her by her branded tit and pulled her over to the forge and ordered, “Now Karen, you will brand dipshit just as you were branded earlier.”
Karen’s face went pale at the thought of inflicting that kind of pain on anyone. She knew that the rings hurt, but the burning was intolerable. She could still feel the burning in the places she was branded. She just couldn’t do it to Dipti. She looked at Miss T and emphatically said, “No, I won’t do it!” as forcefully as she could muster.
Miss T nodded to Darrell who yanked Karen backwards by the hair. Karen immediately reached up to try to relieve the pain from her hair being pulled but to no avail. He pulled her back so that her knees were bent and she was essentially lying back on her heels exposing her branded tits, pubis and cunt lips between her legs because her knees had spread out to be able to lay back. Miss T began whipping Karen’s tits with a riding crop over and over again, being sure to land the blows on the tender branded area. Karen screamed each and every time that she was stricken by the riding crop. She finally moved down to Karen’s pubic mound and began whipping her there as hard as she could making sure that she focused the blows on her brand. She finally started whipping her branded cunt lips.
Karen struggled and tried to use her hands to break Darrel’s painful grip on her hair but his hold was too tight. She finally had enough and gasped out in a whisper, “Okay… Okay… I’ll do it. Please stop.” Tears were flowing down her cheeks in a steady stream and she was crying so hard she was hic-cupping.
Miss T had stopped whipping her and leaned down and asked, “What did you say? I don’t think anyone could hear you. You need to speak loud enough for everyone to hear or I start up again with the birch switch.”
Karen shook her head no and responded in a raspy voice as loud as she could but only just loud enough that everyone could hear. “I said okay, I’ll do it. Please stop.”
Miss T still wasn’t done humiliating Karen yet and ordered, “Now Karen that just isn’t good enough. You’ll have to do much better than that. Now beg me to let you brand dipshit. Make everyone believe that you really want to do it. Do it now and I won’t whip you any more.”
Karen knew she had to do it. She just couldn’t take any more punishment. She answered half heartedly, “Please let me brand dipshit.”
Miss T immediately responded with, “That was absolutely pathetic,” as she started whipping Karen’s cunt with the birch switch.
Karen started screaming and crying so hard that she was just able to get out with as much conviction as possible, “I want to, I want to. Please let me brand dipshit. I can do it. I want to do it. Please let me brand her. Don’t whip me anymore please. I’ll brand her, I’ll whip her, I’ll do anything you want me to. Please let me.” She gasped out as she wrapped her arms around Miss T’s ankles sobbing uncontrollably.
Miss T looked at Karen and ordered, “Get up and get the first brand then. They are in order from left to right. The first one is for her right tit so that it will be on your left as you are looking at her. The second will be on your right and so on.”
Karen slowly went over to the forge, wobbling along in obvious pain. She reached out and grabbed the first branding iron. She dibbed it in to the powder that was a very bright blue color and stepped up to dipshit. As she aligned the brand to dipshit’s nipple she quietly told her “I’m so sorry, forgive me” and pressed the brand into her left tit and held it until told to release it by Miss T. When she pulled the branding iron away the shape of the brand was that of a new moon that had its curved side down and its points up so that it curved up around her nipple. Attached to the tips, curved around the top of her nipple and centered on the moon was the word PAINSLUT.
Dipshit was begging Karen to stop through her tears and all Karen said was, “I can’t, I’m sorry”.
Karen took the branding Iron and put it back in the forge then grabbed the second one. She repeated the process with dipshit’s left tit. All the while dipshit was screaming and crying in agony. The sounds were piercing Karen’s soul and she knew that she would never be able to forgive herself for not being stronger and being able to refuse. When she pulled the branding iron away it had the same design but read FUCKTOY on it.
While Karen was getting and preparing the next branding iron, Miss T raised dipshit up so that her pelvic area was at the right height. Karen was now so out of it from the combination of pain and internal soul searching that she was just operating on autopilot almost as if she were a zombie. She pushed the branding iron on to dipshit’s lower abdomen just at the top of where her pubic hair would have been. Dipshit screamed at the top of her lungs and passed out from the pain. When Karen took the branding iron away this time there was a much larger new moon crescent with DIPSHIT spelled out above it. The brand was about a foot wide and six inches tall with the letters being two inches tall and in cursive. It was at least twice as big as the brand Karen had received.
Karen replaced that branding iron and picked up the next one. Miss T raised dipshit while Darrell woke her up with an ammonia capsule.
Karen didn’t have to be told where the next one went as she knew from her earlier branding. She went up to dipshit and pushed the brand onto her right outer cunt lips that were now stretched out from the rings and bar that were holding her cunt closed. Karen just thought how glad she was that they hadn’t pierced her like that. Dipshit screamed and begged like she never had before asking for mercy. When she removed the brand it read ANNABELLE’S.
Karen repeated the process with the last branding iron and branded dipshit’s left exterior outer cunt fold. Dipshit screamed worse than she had ever before and started begging in her native language. When Miss T heard her begging in her own language she immediately put a single round rod in the forge. As Karen removed the branding iron from dipshit, which left a mark that read PROPERTY, Miss T went to dipshit and unlocked the bar from her clit and pulled it out. She looked up at dipshit and yelled, “I told you that you are never to speak in that language around me. I warned you what would happen, didn’t I? You will now feel what happens when you disobey me.” She then looked at Karen and ordered, “Karen, you get that rod I just put in and bring it here and ram it up her cunt. Be quick about it or I’ll have it pushed up yours as well. Then you’ll have to spend the rest of the night fucking everyone with a burnt and blistered cunt. Now get to it.”
Karen turned white both at the thought of having to punish dipshit like this but that if she refused, both she and dipshit would receive the same treatment and then be fucked repeatedly. She couldn’t stand that. She just wasn’t strong enough so she grabbed the red hot rod and went up to dipshit with it and pushed it up into her cunt. She screamed hideously for a short time and passed out. Karen just collapsed where she was, sitting down on her heels hard and sobbed uncontrollably in misery at what they had forced her to do. She was now scarred to the depths of her soul and knew she could never forgive herself or her tormentors. She hated her former favorite English teacher with her whole heart. She also decided that she had to get away at the earliest possible moment. Surely her parents would believe her when she showed them the brands and the pin and whip marks. She swore to herself that someday she would be free.
The crowd had erupted into cheers when Karen had stuck the rod up dipshit’s cunt. And let out another cheer when they saw the depths of despair that Karen had been brought to. They shook both Darrell and Miss T’s hands congratulating and thanking them for such a wonderful show. After a few minutes Darrell got everyone’s attention and said, “Before we move on to the end of party orgy we have one more show for you. Mike and Traci have brought their new specially trained German Shepherds with them and will now show us how well they can truly perform. The show ought to be particularly excruciating for Prince’s Bitch Doggy Slut who as you know is extremely tender from tonight’s branding. Mike and Traci, she is all yours.”
Mike and Traci came forward with the three dogs which were specially bred to have very large knots and to have sex with humans as a team all at the same time. Traci led hers to the area in front of the branding cross where dipshit was now awake and moaning in pain looking down at them. Traci had her dog roll over on his back and ordered him to stay. She then stepped over to Karen and grabbed her hair dragging her over to the dog. When she released her she ordered, “Get down and suck my boys cock. I won’t take no for an answer.” To emphasize that she wouldn’t take no for an answer she pinched her branded nipples with both hands and twisted hard.
Karen screamed again and wondered when her torment was going to end. She never the less bent down and started rubbing the dog’s cock until the tip came out. When the tip of the dog’s cock started coming out she leaned forward and started sucking on the tip. The dog’s cock kept growing and when it was about eight inches long Traci ordered Karen to crawl over the dog and start fucking him. Karen obeyed though she did move slowly trying to drag out the time before she had to impale her sore tortured cunt.
Traci reached under and twisted one of Karen’s sore tits again and said, “Get on with it your lazy cunt, don’t take all day.”
Karen quickly moved up far enough, grabbed his cock and started to sit down gently on the cock. Traci wasn’t going to have any of that and let go of Karen’s tit and put a hand on each of her shoulders and pushed down hard. She spanked Karen’s branded tit and ordered, “Well don’t just sit there bitch. Now get busy and start fucking him. Make sure you take the knot fully when it starts to grow or I’ll keep it from penetrating until it is at its full size and then force it in your cunt any way.
Karen was on all fours straddling the dog with his cock in her cunt and staring him in the face. She started moving gingerly up and down his cock trying to minimize the pain from the branding but failing miserably. The next thing she knew she was being whipped with the birch switch and ordered to fuck faster.
When Karen was finally fucking at a speed that satisfied Traci, she whispered in to Karen’s ear, “Now why don’t you give your lover a nice kiss. He’s being so nice to you, letting you use his beautiful cock isn’t he? Make sure you give him plenty of tongue. You know what will happen if you don’t so I won’t threaten you any more. I’ll just double what I would have done. Now be a nice doggy bitch and give him the French kiss he deserves. Make sure you put all of your soul into it. He deserves your best.”
Karen leaned down and grimaced not only from the pain but from the idea of putting her tongue in the filthy mouth of a dog. The breath alone was enough to make her want to puke. She finally started kissing him the best she could and tongued him, pushing her tongue as deep as she could and stirring it around his mouth. She did this for a couple of minutes and she started to feel a bit more pressure in her cunt when she went down. This added pressure was causing her significant pain with each down stroke due to the stretching of the new brands. She decided to push down and take the entire knot and cock to the hilt. When she took the knot she started fucking in smaller motions albeit faster than she was previously.
She continued tonguing the dog and the dog started extending his very long tongue in to her mouth and down her throat. It was all she could do to keep from puking because of the strange sensations caused by the dog’s tongue going so deep and then squirming around unlike anything she had ever felt. Its texture was also rougher than any cock she had been forced to suck. The taste was also strange and took a bit of getting used to.
Karen was just starting to get used to the taste of the dog’s mouth when she felt her hair being pulled up. This brought her eyes to the sight of a dog cock hanging in front of her face. She didn’t have to be told what to do. She reached up with one hand and pulled on the dog’s cock and brought it to her mouth. She immediately started sucking on the cock at her face. At the same time she started feeling severe pain in her cunt as the dog’s cock she was fucking began to get extremely big and was putting pressure on the brands. If she could see it, she would see that it was already about three inches in diameter. She thought that his knot must be almost done growing by now. How wrong she was. As the dog’s knot continued growing in her cunt, the cock she was sucking was suddenly pulled away from her mouth without warning. When the cock pulled out of her mouth there was a loud pop and her mouth opened and closed a couple of times which made her look like she was a fish out of water.
The dog she had just sucked to hardness now was sporting nine inches of solid dog meat. Mike led him to her ass and had him mount her. When he was up in position he grabbed the dog’s cock and lined it up with Karen’s ass hole. He gave a hard thrust and half his cock was suddenly rammed in to Karen’s tighter than normal ass. The knot of the dog she was already fucking was now at four inches and it had almost pinched her ass passage closed. The dog fucking her ass wasn’t going to stop though. This is what the dog had been trained for. He just kept ramming his cock in causing it to slowly but surely sink in to the hilt. This dog’s knot for some reason didn’t start growing as quickly as most dogs. So he was fucking her ass for a bit before his knot started growing. The knot of the dog Karen was fucking with her cunt had finally stopped growing at just shy of five inches. Karen was really struggling from the pain and the pressure. She didn’t know how much more she could take before the dog’s split her wide open. All of a sudden she started feeling a heavy pressure in her ass hole. The dog fucking her ass had forced his cock all of the way in and his knot now started to grow. He only moved his cock back and forth in small movements so his knot wouldn’t come out. The mix of the pressure and pain in her ass and the non stop stimulation of the dog’s furry cock sheath rubbing her clit finally brought Karen over the edge and sent her into one of the most intense orgasms of her life.
When Karen recovered from her orgasm she noticed that there was another cock waiting for her at her face. She reached for the cock and led it to her mouth. She knew that they wanted her to suck it while the other two were fucking her ass and cunt. What she didn’t know was that when the dog’s cock was hard, that the owner had the dog mount her and then guided his cock into her mouth. When that happened, the dog quickly rammed his cock down her throat almost to the hilt. It started fucking her rapidly and his knot started forming much quicker than the other dog’s. The result was that the knot grew so quick that she couldn’t pull it out of her mouth.
This dog’s knot wasn’t nearly as big as the others but was still about the size of a medium size orange. By the time the knot had expanded to its maximum width, Karen’s jaw was painfully held open. It felt to her as if her jaw was being dislocated and if his knot would have gotten any bigger it would have done just that. Another good thing about this dog’s cock was that it was only about six inches long as well, so it didn’t block off her breath. She was still able to breathe through her nose once the dog had tied to her.
Karen was now being triple fucked by three dogs. It was one of the most bizarre and erotic displays the group had seen. Karen could hear them yelling all sorts of insults and words of encouragement but she was too focused on trying to survive the painful brutal triple fucking she was receiving. Mike and Traci had stepped back to watch the dogs fuck Karen senseless. Traci was leaning against Mike’s shoulder and was getting more and more excited. She leaned in to his ear and whispered, “I wish that was me being fucked by those three beauties. Isn’t that the most erotic thing you’ve ever seen? I can’t wait to give it a try at home.”
All of a sudden there was a high pitched whine coming from Karen. She had felt the heat of the dog’s orgasm as his cum started filling her cunt. This had put her over the edge and started her own orgasm causing her to whine. As her cunt muscles started rippling in spasms it soon set the dog off in her ass and the orgasm she was having just kept on going and going gaining in intensity. She wasn’t paying attention to the cock in her mouth when it started erupting cum down her throat. She didn’t react quite fast enough and a spurt of cum came shooting out of her nose before she started swallowing it down her throat. The crowd went wild and cheered when they saw cum shoot out of her nose.
Karen’s orgasm just continued on getting more powerful. She finally passed out from the pleasure the orgasm gave her. While she was passed out the dogs in her ass and mouth had turned around and now had their asses toward Karen. The smell that assaulted Karen’s nose quickly brought her to consciousness. Her nose was now mashed deep in against the ass hole of the dog locked in her mouth and the smell was terrible. She had no choice in moving however, because the dog’s knot was locked in her mouth as was the one in her cunt and ass. She became aware of the cheers and applause and blushed because she knew that the whole ordeal had been witnessed and most likely videoed. All she could think about was what other perverted things they had in store for her.
Darrell got everyone’s attention after they started to quiet down. He announced, “Thanks for coming tonight. That was the last of the planned shows for tonight. Let’s hear one more round of applause for Mike’s and Traci’s wonderfully trained dogs. I know that many of you will want to talk to them about a session with them for your selves or your slaves.”
Darrell paused as there was a long round of applause. He then continued, “I know that many of you want a chance at Karen before the night is over. When the dogs untie with her, I’ll have Brittany clean her up and you can start fucking her. Don’t worry about her cunt being too spread out to enjoy, she has been training with the silver bullet all week and has gotten quite good at keeping her cunt or ass tight. I have posted a list of names at the bar for the order in which you will get to fuck her. Please respect the order as there are some guests that need to leave early. There is plenty of room on the list to sign up on a first come first serve basis. I encourage you to work together to do double or triple penetrations to speed things up. Miss T says that dipshit is fair game for fucking as well. She encourages you to use her cunt as much as possible. She loves hearing dipshit scream, so don’t worry about hurting her. The rest of the night is yours. Please continue to enjoy the food and drink as well as our young guests and soon to be students at Clearview. And finally I would like to give a special round of applause to Brittany for her debut as a potential Dom. Her little show was put together in about an hour and I haven’t heard of such creativity in one so young in a long time. One final thing before we get the orgy going. The reverend has a special sermon at his church tomorrow that I think you will enjoy. It will involve our young guests and doggyslut. I would like to meet with the reverend, dad and the girls before we get started with the orgy. Now have a good evening.”
The guests started milling around checking the list to fuck Karen and making sure they were signed up for a shot at her. Others were just pairing up to find a quiet corner or room to start fucking. Darrell and the ones he had asked to come to him were in a corner away from Karen. When they were all together Darrell asked, “Reverend, do you have your special sermon set for tomorrow?”
He answered, “Yes, I think I can guarantee a nice little show now that I have Vicky to use as a prop. I think I can guarantee a great show whether or not Karen show’s up at the church. I hope she does however. I have made arrangements for someone to watch around the outside of the church tomorrow so that if she decides to come by and wait for her parents we will be able to get her inside. I think if I read Jack and Laura Peterson right, we will have no problem at all getting the outcome we want. I expect to have the entire congregation in a tizzy by the time it comes to that.”
Darrell turned to Brittany and her girls and asked, “Have you all talked to your parents about attending the reverend’s church tomorrow?” He looked at all of the girls who were shaking their heads yes. He continued, “Has Brittany explained what is going to happen tomorrow at the church?” They shook their heads yes.
Darrell asked his dad, “Dad, will Lynn be at the church tomorrow so that we can get these fine young girls a free pass to Clearview?”
John Mitchell answered, “Yes, I talked to her first thing this evening. That’s why she was one of the first ones here.”
Darrell then said, “Well what are we waiting for. Let’s get this orgy started. Brittany, I want you and your girls to do whatever the guests want tonight.”
The girls started to get a shocked look on their faces expecting the worse. Darrell saw the change and immediately raised his hands and clarified, “Don’t worry. There will be no more pain inflicted tonight. The rest of the night is all about enjoying all that fucking and sucking has to give. I expect that before the night is through that you all will have lots of orgasms. Now let’s join the orgy,” The girls looked somewhat relieved and then scattered around the room to mingle with the guests.
Darrell and Brittany approached Karen and noticed that the dog at her head was gone but the one in her ass was still tied. Darrell then saw that Miss T was just beginning to take dipshit down so they went over and helped her. Once they had her released from the branding cross, they moved her over to the adjustable table where Karen’s enema had been done. They strapped dipshit in and adjusted the table so that her cunt and ass were available and that her head was held in an angle to invite throat fucking. When they were done with her they announced to the group that she was available.
When Darrell and Brittany turned around and looked at Karen they saw that the dog had just pulled out of her ass. They quickly went over to Karen and each on them got on a side and grabbed her by her upper arms and pulled her up off of the dog lying on his back under her. The knot was still pretty good size but it had sunk down to three inches compared to almost five inches at its maximum. It came out easily enough though it caused Karen to groan in pain.
When Karen stood up, all of the cum started pouring out of her ass and cunt. Between the enema, the branding and the dog fucking, Karen was pretty much out of it. She just stumbled along wherever they led her. There was a corner in the dungeon area of the room that had a drain and hose. It was designed to clean up the slaves that had been so thoroughly used in these rooms. When they got Karen there, Darrell held her while Brittany got the hose and turned on the cold water. She set it on the maximum pressure and then proceeded to spray Karen. She first cleaned her on the outside and then she stuck the nozzle of the hose in her cunt and let the pressure of the hose clean her out. She removed the nozzle from her cunt and then rammed it in her ass. She held the nozzle in Karen’s ass until her abdomen had swollen out enough to make her look about seven months pregnant instead of just three as she really was.
When Karen started moaning and begging for her to stop, Brittany pulled the hose out. The pressure had built up enough that the water just jetted out of her. Darrel forced her into a squatting position and held her there. There wasn’t much in the way of shit to force out so the water looked relatively clean but there was a lot of it.
When Karen stopped expelling the cold water enema, Darrell stood her back up and Brittany hosed her down with the hose again to finish cleaning her up. Brittany turned the water off and came back and grabbed Karen’s arm opposite of Darrell. They led her back in front of the branding cross and released her. She remained standing but she was so weak and tired that she just swayed back and forth.
Darrell yelled for everyone’s attention. When the noise quieted down he announced, “I present you Prince’s Bitch Doggyslut. She is now available to be used as you desire. There will be no more whipping or torturing tonight unless of course she refuses to do as she is told. She is carrying my child so there will be absolutely no punching of the stomach or penetration of the cervix. Now I do believe that the reverend is the very first on the list. Reverend, she’s all yours.”
The reverend came up with Vicky in tow and shook Darrell’s hand when he got there. He said, “I’ve been waiting to poke this bitch for years. She was by far one of the sexiest little girls that grew up in my church. I never in my wildest dreams ever thought that this would happen. I can’t wait until tomorrow to finish the job.”
The reverend ordered, “Get on your hands and knees doggyslut.”
Karen just stood there not realizing he was talking to her. The reverend slapped her branded tits and said, “Doggyslut, I said to get on your hands and knees.”
Karen gingerly complied, still groaning in pain from the brands. Once Karen was down on all fours, the reverend ordered, “Vicky, start licking and sucking her cunt.”
He leaned over and said in Karen’s ear, “Now I want you to suck me clean of Vicky’s dried virgin blood until I am hard. Then I am going to fuck you. If you know what’s good for you, you will make your cunt nice and tight for me. While I’m fucking you I want you to clean all of the dried sperm and blood that has leaked out of Vicky’s cunt and then suck her cunt clean.” He then presented his crusty cock that had the dried remains of his deflowering of Vicky several hours before.
Karen took his cock into her mouth and started sucking and licking it. As it started to lengthen he grabbed her hair above her ears and started face fucking her. After a few strokes he pulled out and went around to her ass and slapped Vicky on the ass telling her to go let Karen return the favor. Vicky immediately complied and the reverend sank his cock in to Karen’s cunt in one quick push. There was little or no resistance going in but he noticed that once he was in she started tightening her muscles. It wasn’t like fucking a virgin but she was suitably tight enough.
Karen couldn’t believe that the man she had most respected all of her life was now doing this to her. She had admired the way he was always caring for people and helping them through their hardest times. And now instead of helping her out of her hardest times he was actually relishing in adding to her humiliation. He was using her like she was one of the Devil’s whores that he always preached against in church. She had always worked hard to believe and do everything that he said and it all turned out to be a big lie. Karen at that moment lost all faith in religion or in god. How could God allow someone to act in his name and then do this to one of his believers? She continued thinking along these lines the whole time he was fucking her.
She silently suffered the pain with occasional groans when the reverend mashed in too hard against her brands. After about fifteen minutes of constant fucking, the reverend let out a yell of ecstasy and came in her. As he pulled out of her he gave her a slap on the ass and said, “Thanks Karen, I’ve wanted to do that to you since you were 10.” He waited until Vicky had her orgasm and then pulled her away and ordered Karen to clean him off. Karen opened her mouth and let him feed his cock all of the way in. She closed her mouth when his pubic hair mashed against her nose and sucked and twirled her tongue to clean his cock as he pulled it out. Just as the head of his cock was almost out of her mouth, he let loose and pissed in her mouth. When he started he told her to drink it all or suffer the consequences. Karen struggled but was able to swallow all but a couple of drops. When he was done he patted her on the head like she was a dog and said, “That was a good bitch” and left with Vicky.
The rest of the evening found Karen and dipshit both being on the receiving in of single, double and triple fucks. Karen hurt badly from the branding, but dipshit was screaming in pain the entire time anyone was fucking her cunt. By about 3:00 am both of them were passed out on the floor and most of the guests had gone home. John, Darrell and Nancy put away the perishable items that remained and congratulated each other for a great night. Darrell and his mom went to bed in his room and John and Jill went to bed in the master bedroom. They set the alarm clock earlier than normal so that they could make it to the church on time.
This is the end of Chapter 15.
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Karen and Michelle's Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 16
By Redlegtiger
Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 16, The Devil’s Whore is Cast Out
Reverend Patterson woke up early the next morning as usual. When he woke up he was spooned against the back of a young girl with his hand on her breast. It didn’t take long for him to remember that this was Vicky and that he had won her for the night at the Mitchell’s Party. He laid there for a moment and remembered how wonderful the moment of her deflowering was and how painful and humiliating it had been for Karen. His cock quickly started to lengthen and was soon achingly hard. He started kneading her small growing thirteen year old breasts and nibbling on her ear. She soon groaned from the pleasure and started to wake up. All of a sudden she jerked awake and started struggling to get away.
The reverend held her tight and started pinching her tit and whispering in her ear, “Settle down Vicky. Remember last night? Your Mistress Brittany gave you to me for the night. You wouldn’t want her to be unhappy with you would you?” He quit pinching her nipple and went back to massaging her breast and nibbling on her ear.
Vicky settled down once she remembered her situation and got over the shock of waking up naked next to a man for the first time. She sighed and resigned herself to her situation and answered fearfully, “I’m sorry reverend. I wasn’t fully awake when I reacted. Please don’t tell Brittany, She’ll quit protecting me at school and let that mean gang hurt me. I promise I’ll be good for you.”
The reverend continued massaging Vicky’s breasts with his right hand which was under Vicky and his left hand moved down and started manipulating and gently pinching her clit. With all of the stimulation he was giving her he soon had her groaning in ecstasy. When he felt her start to tense up he knew she was on the verge of an orgasm and pinched both her clit and nipple hard at the right moment to send her over the top and into a powerful orgasm. She squealed in pleasure as he kept pinching and manipulating her tits and clit until her orgasm ended. He then stopped and got out of bed. He held his hand out to her and said, “Come on Vicky. It’s time to get up and have a shower. We have a lot to do before church starts a ten.
He led her in to the bathroom and started the shower to let the water warm up. He took his morning piss and Vicky just stared at him blushing. The reverend saw her glance away and appreciated her innocence. Oh how he was going to enjoy taking her anal cherry and then using her to destroy Karen’s relationship with her parents.
He told Vicky, “It is alright to watch. I don’t mind at all. There is no need to blush about it. Why don’t you come over closer and you can feel it and get familiar with it.”
Vicky took the couple of steps needed to get close enough to grab his cock. She looked up at the reverend and said in awe, “I’ve never touched one before. It’s so soft.” She started moving her hand back and forth and his cock started growing. She asked him, “What makes it get hard like that?”
The reverend explained, “That’s what pretty girls like your self cause it to do. Whenever a boy sees a pretty girl, especially ones your age, they dream about what it would be like to be with you. That causes the blood to flow in and make them hard. So whenever you see a boy with a hard on it means he appreciates your beauty and wants to have sex with you. Sometimes in young boys your age it will just happen all of a sudden just by looking at a pretty girl.”
Vicky asked surprised, “You mean all of those boys I’ve seen looking at me with bulges in their pants want to have sex with me?”
The reverend answered, “Most definitely. Does that surprise you?”
Vicky thought about it for a minute and responded, “I suppose not. But what should I do?”
The reverend sensed a slut in the making and answered with the question, “What do you think you should do?”
Vicky looked at him and tentatively answered, “Have sex with them?”
The reverend answered, “That would be the nice thing to do.”
Vicky paused in thought for a few moments and asked, “What if I don’t like the boy?”
The reverend asked, “Did you like what we did last night and this morning so far?”
Vicky answered, “I loved what we’ve done. It felt so wonderful. It was exciting to watch it too.”
The reverend continued, “If you like doing it, then don’t limit yourself. Do it because you enjoy it. Many of those people at the party last night don’t necessarily like each other but they joined the group so they could enjoy having sex in all of its forms.”
Vicky paused in thought again and asked, “Why did Karen and that Indian girl have to be hurt like that?”
The reverend had expected this question sooner or later and answered, “When it comes to sex there are many types of relationships. You have couples who swear fidelity to each other for their entire lives. Most of them never learn the extreme joy of all that their god given body can experience. Others may commit themselves to more than one man or woman which is called polygamy. There are others who have the tendency to be submissive and like to be made to do things because it excites them more and makes them orgasm better. Others like to dominate because that is what helps them experience better sex. Last night was a way of declaring that dominant/submissive relationship publicly. You and Brittany have a kind of dominant/submissive relationship you know.”
Vicky thought about it and answered, “Yes I see now that I do. But I didn’t seek out that kind of relationship. She helped protect me from some bullies at school that were beating me up and I agreed that I would do whatever she wants as long as they left me alone. She then had me shop lift some things for her and videotaped it. She also forced me to eat her and Ginger out. She videotaped that as well so she now has enough to ruin any of us by sending the videos to our family and friends and send the shoplifting video to the police. She even threatened to post a video on the school internet home page. We know she will do it too. A couple of years ago a girl refused to continue being their servant and she posted a video of her on the school web site and sent the video of the shoplifting to the police and the store. She ended up in reform school and everyone now thinks she is a lesbian. I understand that some friends of Brittany’s in the reform school have made her their slave and make her life a living hell. I couldn’t stand any of that so I and the others do what she wants. I find that by trying to enjoy it as much as possible it makes it a lot easier and I actually get some enjoyment out of it.”
Vicky continues explaining, “The rub of it is that the girls who started the bullying in the first place were in cahoots with Brittany. They pick a girl and three of them start making that girl’s life a living hell at school and everywhere else as well. The one that doesn’t participate in the teasing and beatings offers to become the protector in exchange for their total obedience. Each time they pick a girl they rotate who is the rescuer so each girl ends up with slaves. It didn’t start as anything sexual. It first started as just carrying books, stealing stuff out of stores and stuff like that, but this school year they started making us do sexual things to them. Brittany is the leader of the four and they do everything she say’s. If you worked out a plan with Brittany for church today, I bet she has all of them participating too. You could have 20 to 25 girls there doing whatever you asked Brittany to have them do. Will what happened last night to Karen happen to me?” She asked with a bit of fear in her eyes.
The reverend thought that if there are that many girls then the plan will go even better and make a more dramatic impact on the church members. His church was the only one in town and most of the people in town were members though only about 20% attended regularly. He answered Vicky saying, “In answer to your question, that’s yet to be seen. You and Brittany have just started figuring out your relationship and it may or may not develop into that. Does that frighten you?”
Vicky acknowledged, “Yes it does.”
“Would you like to learn more about sex in all of its forms?” He asked.
Vicky didn’t hesitate and answered “Yes”.
He continued, “Would you like to do it without fear of your parents finding out?”
Again Vicky answered “Yes”.
Finally the reverend said, “The school that they were talking about, ‘Clearview’, is designed to expose you to every type of sex that is possible. You will learn that you like some and some you won’t but you will be able to experiment and enjoy sex without the kind of restrictions that will be placed on you at your current school or at home. Does that sound like something you would like to do?”
Vicky nodded her head yes and then asked, “But how are you going to get my parents to go along with that. They think sex is evil and that you should be punished if you do it. You even preach about the evils of sex. I was like, totally shocked when you showed up at the party.”
The reverend smiled having expected this question as well, “Vicky, many in this world have been taught that the most precious gift that the good lord gave us is evil. If it was so evil, why did he give us these urges and feelings in the first place? God gave them to us so we would want to make babies. In years past, that meant that there were large families because there wasn’t birth control. But with birth control, it means that we can really enjoy the pleasures it gives. I preach against it in my church because that is what they want and expect to hear. It also gives me an opportunity to find and meet fine young ladies such as your self and help them break free of those restrictions.
That is why your parents must never find out about last night, about us, or about what I told you about the school. They would get the whole town against everyone in the group and then no one would have the opportunity to explore their true sexuality.”
Vicky shook her head that she understood and then asked, “So I can’t tell anyone about any of this?”
The reverend answered, “Not if you want it to continue, and from your responses I think you do.”
Vicky shook her head yes saying, “Oh yes. I never knew that I could experience the kind of feelings I had last night, or this morning. I want to do that as much as possible. How are my parents ever going to send me to Clearview? You know they can’t afford it.”
He answered, “When we learned about you and the rest of your group, we set a plan in motion that will help resolve that issue. Would you like to be a part of that plan? You could make it so much better and more likely to occur if you were.
Vicky responded, “Yes, but what would I have to do.”
Reverend Patterson continued, “It would mean doing some things in front of a lot of people, including your parents. Do you think you could do that?”
Vicky’s face went white when she heard him say she would have to do things in front of her parents. She thought about it for a moment and said, “If it means I’ll get to go to Clearview, then yes, I think I can. It won’t be much different than last night anyway.”
Reverend Patterson then explained the plan to her and asked, “Do you think you can do that when I tell you?”
Vicky shook her head yes but said, “I can do it but I don’t understand why you want to drive Karen and her parents apart.”
He answered, “Karen’s parents believe the way most people believe and even though she is now married to Darrell, they still try to control her and prevent her from experiencing all the wonderful things about sex with her husband.” He lied, not mentioning that it was more to allow them to do whatever they wanted to Karen. He continued, “By going through with this plan we will release her from that constant fear of discovery. They will feel that they have done the right thing and Karen will be free of them trying to interfere. That can only be done if the situation is dire. That is why we wanted you girls to help. You have provided the best tool I’ve ever had to break not only their relationship but to give your parents a reason to agree to send you to Clearview and to get the church members to pay for it. So what do you think?”
Vicky got a big grin on her face and kissed the reverend and whispered, “I think the water is going to get cold if we wait much longer. I bet there’s not enough and I’ll have to take a cold shower.”
Reverend Patterson grabbed her by the hand and pulled her in to the shower with him saying, “Not if we take one together.”
The reverend washed Vicky down first spending a lot of extra time on her tits, cunt and clit bringing her to the brink of orgasm several times but stopping just shy of taking her over. Vicky then took her turn and spent a lot of extra time on his cock until it was good and hard.
The reverend stopped her after he had been brought back to maximum hardness and said, “I want to finish this taking your last cherry. Turn around and lean against the wall. I am going to fuck your ass. If you listen to me and do what I say, you’ll enjoy it almost as much as having regular sex if not more.”
The reverend reached for the bar of soap and lathered up her ass crack very good. He started pushing his index finger against her tiny rosebud. It was very tight and he told her to relax, breath deep and push out like she was taking a shit when he pressed against her.
Vicky followed his instructions to the letter and his finger slipped right in with the help of all of the soap. He sawed the one finger in and out several times until she was more relaxed and then added another finger. He fucked her with the two fingers several times again until he felt her relax. When he added a third finger she groaned a little from the tightness but soon was accepting his three fingers to the hilt.
Vicky moaning in pleasure said, “I’m as ready as I’ll ever be, go ahead and fuck me.”
The reverend stuck the head of his cock against her sphincter and told her to relax and push out like he had taught her with his fingers. She did as he said and when he felt her ass hole relax he pushed his cock in with a steady pressure. The head of the cock went in with a pop and she gave a grunt when it happened. He pulled back just a fraction and then told her to relax and push again. This time his cock sank halfway in. He now started sawing in and out, gradually lengthening his strokes until he was fucking her completely. She started to respond to the fucking and rocked back and forth with him. He reached around and started massaging her tits with his left hand and with his right he started pinching and rolling her clit. She was soon in the throes of an intense orgasm. The reverend just kept on fucking and stimulating her and she soon had a second, then a third and finally she started having one continuous orgasm. Finally he reached his climax and started coming in her ass. He pinched her clit and nipple at the same time and Vicky’s orgasm was so intense that she collapsed in his arms.
The reverend felt the water start to turn cold but he didn’t move until Vicky woke up and could stand on her own two feet. Vicky looked at him with awe and said, “WOW, if that is what sex is all about I want to do it over and over again. That was awesome.”
The reverend told her, “That is what some people say that you shouldn’t enjoy. That is why we do what we do. Now I want you to clean yourself off good and meet me in the living room. We need to get you ready for the sermon.”
As Vicky finished washing up the remnants of their fucking, the reverend went to the rectory living room and laid out a robe and two candles. One was about an inch wide and four inches long. The other was two inches wide and eight inches long. When Vicky entered the room she saw the robe and the candles and asked, “What are the candles for reverend?”
The reverend had her come over to him and said, “This nice thin candle is going up your ass and this nice big one is going in your cunt. This big one is the one you’ll use to masturbate with when I give you the signal. By having these in you and walking up to light the candles during the surface, people will notice that something isn’t quite right but won’t be able to figure it out until you start masturbating with the candle. It will provide dramatic effect. Now when I challenge you for doing it, who do you say is making you do it?” She answered “I have to say that Karen made me do it as my initiation to belong to her club.”
The reverend shook his head in agreement and said, “Now under normal circumstances would you quickly volunteer that kind of information if it were true?”
Vicky shook her head no saying, “No, I would not give it up unless someone made me.” She gasped and looked at the reverend and said, “You are going to have to do something to me, like spanking or something to make people really believe it. The spanking should be with something other than a hand to. My parents use a belt on my butt when I’m bad so at least that.”
The reverend acted as if he was in thought for a minute and went to his closet and pulled out a long four foot cane that was a quarter inch in diameter. This was what he intended to use anyway. Her suggesting a more severe punishment without him suggesting it though was going to make this really good. He showed it to Vicky and asked, “What about this cane? Do you think if we use this everyone will think you were forced to spill the beans and make it more believable?”
Vicky’s face went white with the realization that her ass was going to receive a beating today. She took a swallow and with all of her resolve said, “Actually as much as I hate the thought of that thing hitting me, it would be perfect for making people think that I was forced to confess. Please don’t hit me too hard with it.”
The reverend responded, “I tell you what, I’ll say I’m going to spank you until you confess and then on the fifth or sixth time you scream out Karen, Karen Peterson and then I’ll give you two extra strokes as punishment. When I stop caning you I’ll stand you up and I’ll ask you who again. That is when you will give me the answer we agreed upon and then you’ll point to the girls of Brittany’s little group that participated last night and say that they did it too. Do you have any questions?”
Vicky said, “No, I understand.”
The reverend gave her the robe and said, “Here put this on. We need to get going. People will start arriving for church soon. I have a tunnel that leads to the church next door so we don’t have to go outside. You’ll be able to wait in my office until it is time. Feel free to masturbate with the candles all you want while you’re waiting.” With that they headed to a door in the kitchen that led to the basement of the house. When they got in the basement he went to a door that opened to the tunnel and they went to the church.
At the same time all of this was happening the Mitchell’s were getting ready for church. They had set their alarms for 8:00 am to make sure they had plenty of time to get ready. John Mitchell took a shower with Jill and fingered her to two orgasms before they got out. He thought about how much he was going to enjoy taking the virginity of this young girl when he figured out just how he wanted to do it to make it a truly memorable event. While they were getting dressed he asked her, “Do you have any questions about what is expected of you at church today?”
Jill answered saying, “Yes, Brittany told us what to do and I know better than to disobey her. I just hope we don’t get punished too badly at the end.”
John smiled and said, “Good, Good, I’m ready are you?”
Jill shook her head yes and they left the bedroom with John leading and Jill following him.
They met up with Darrell and Nancy in the living room. Darrell said, "I’m still not comfortable with leaving her here unsupervised without being locked up. Are you sure she won’t get away?”
John answered, “Have a little faith in your old man. Believe me when I tell you that the first place she will go will be her parent’s house. When she doesn’t find them there, she will most likely go over to the church and wait for her parents to come out after the services. We have someone that she won’t recognize watching the house and will be following her the whole way. If she doesn’t do what we want, we’ll pick her up and come up with another plan. But I’m telling you this plan will work, you wait and see.”
Darrell just shrugged and said, “I’ll take your word for it. Whether she shows or not her reputation is definitely worthless in this town after today. Let’s get going, this is one time that I want to get to church early and get a good seat.”
The noise of the door slamming as the Mitchell’s left was loud enough that it echoed down into the basement where Karen lay asleep on the floor. She woke up with a start and sat up quickly letting out a short but hoarse scream from the pain of her brands. She slowly got up, groaning in pain with each step she took. She slowly made her way up the stairs out of the basement then up to Darrell’s room. When she got in the bathroom she looked in the small medicine cabinet mirror and saw that her hair and face was thickly covered in dried cum.
She turned the water on in the Jacuzzi bathtub and adjusted the heat until it was barely tolerable. While the tub was filling she looked in the medicine cabinet and saw that there was a prescription bottle of LORTAB that had been given to Darrell during football season when he sprained his ankle. The bottle was one of the larger ones and was almost full. She took a couple of the tablets to help with the pain and set them on the sink for later. She went back to the bath tub and slowly sank in to the hot soothing water. When she was almost immersed in the hot water she turned on the jets and relaxed. It took about thirty minutes for the combination of the LORTAB and the warm water to sooth and lessen the aches and pains.
While she soaked in the warm water she thought about how she was going to escape. She started to wonder why they had left her alone. She thought that they may think that she had been so out of it that she wouldn’t wake up until they got back home. She knew that if she hurried she would be able to get out of the house and go to her parents and show them what they had done to her. They would have to believe her now.
Karen grabbed the shampoo and washed her hair several times until she felt she had got it clean enough. She then soaped up a rag and gently washed herself all over. Her Breasts were extremely tender and felt like a pincushion from where all of the pins had been stuck in yesterday. She gingerly washed her other tender abused spots and got out of the tub, turning it off.
She gingerly dried off with a large towel and walked in to the bedroom. She stood in the full length mirror for the first time and saw the bright red brands on her tits and pubic area. The red from the dye she realized would never go away. She was now so marked that she knew that no man would ever want her again. She cried silently for the innocence she had lost and the future that was stolen from her. All because she wanted so desperately to attend a stupid dance that she threw such a tantrum that her parents gave in and let her go. Oh how she wanted at that moment to turn back time and just sit at home instead. But that wasn’t the reality she was stuck with.
She started searching for clothes to wear. There was no way that she was going to wear anything that Darrell had given her. She also decided that she couldn’t stand to have any underwear on with her cunt as sore as it was. She went to John and Nancy’s room and went through Nancy’s closet. She found a knee length denim skirt with pockets on each side that would be perfect. She couldn’t find anything that would be soft enough for her tits in Nancy or John’s closet. She went back to Darrel’s room and found a triple extra large T-shirt that was soft and was as good as she was bound to find so she put them on. Now if she could find some sandals to wear she would be set. She found a pair of Nancy’s that were open toed and allowed her to keep from putting any pressure on her sore toes. She went back to the bathroom and grabbed the bottle of LORTAB and put it in the pocket of the denim skirt. She gingerly made her way down the stairs and went to the kitchen. She found a box of granola bars and ate two immediately because she was so hungry. She also drank about three glasses of orange juice. She stuffed the remaining five granola bars in her pockets and went to the back door of the house. She opened the door and looked around and didn’t see anyone there. She knew that if she could get to the woods she would be able to get far enough away from the house that she should be able to sneak home undetected.
She grit her teeth and ran, more like wobbled, to the woods. She didn’t realize that her every move was being observed by a team of men from the group. They watched and stayed back letting her feel as if she were succeeding in escaping. They watched her as she gingerly made her way through the woods. When she got to the edge of her neighborhood she left and went straight to her parent’s home. It was locked up and the key that was normally hidden under the flower pot on the front porch was missing. She spent a few minutes searching for the key and then checking to see if there was a window open somewhere. Unfortunately everything was locked up tight. She decided that her only option was to go to the church. She knew that she couldn’t go in to the church because the reverend was a part of that awful group. She could wait by her parent’s car though. She would just sit down next to the car and wait for them to get done with church. She made her decision and started making her way to the church.
Back at the church the crowd was much larger than normal. The parents of all of the girls at the party the night before and the ones that belonged to the rest of Brittany’s gang were in attendance. Many of them would normally stay at home except for the major holidays. The service started with Vicky walking down the aisle with a long brass candle lighter. She walked strangely due to the candles that were in her ass and cunt. Once the candles were lit she sat down in a chair that was against the wall slightly to the left and behind the altar where the communion was. She was plainly in view of everyone in the congregation. They started singing the first hymn and the reverend walked up and took his place behind the podium. They did the normal passing of the plate for offerings and then communion and then the sermon started.
Reverend Patterson started the sermon preaching about the evils of pornography and television and how it corrupts the youth and anyone who views it. He went on and on about how young impressionable minds would be swayed by such things and start doing the most basest and vilest of things. He had the congregation in a bit of a tizzy when he got the signal that Karen was approaching the church.
The reverend started talking about how he and a group of the church women’s organization had witnessed such a vile act at the restaurant Friday night both outside and inside by a young girl named Karen Peterson, knowingly using her maiden name instead of her married name. He continued on railing about how lewd and terrible Karen was to do such a thing in public. How it was only through the neglect of the parents that such a thing could happen. He picked up the cane he had placed near the podium and shook it in the air as he said “The bible tells us that if we spare the rod we spoil the child.” He looked at where the Peterson’s were sitting and Laura Peterson was in tears and Jack Peterson was red with anger. He looked straight at them and said, “Jack Peterson, did you punish your daughter for misbehaving while she was growing up?” He hoped that he had read Jack right. He was hoping for a visceral denial that she ever needed to be punished and that is what he got.
Jack stood up looking as if he could chew nails and said, “I must honestly say that Karen never gave us a reason to punish her in any way. She couldn’t have done what you said she did. I know my daughter and she would never do such a thing.”
Reverend Patterson asked the ladies that had attended the dinner with him and asked them to share what they saw. All three of them went on and on about the vile things that they had witnessed both outside and inside the restaurant. One of them even told how she saw Karen making love to another woman in the restaurant bathroom.
When the ladies finished testifying against Karen the reverend asked, “Are there any others who have witnessed Karen in these kinds of acts?”
Frank Thompson stood up and said, “Friday morning I went to get some bread at Marta’s Bakery. Marta and Karen were in her back office discussing catering for a party on Saturday. When Marta came out to help me we got to talking for a while. All of a sudden I heard this spooky howling sound coming from the back. When I asked Marta if there was something wrong with her dog Baron, she said he was fine when she left. She whistled for him and called him to come. Let me tell you that neither of us was ready for what we saw. Out came Baron as happy as could be dragging Karen behind him. She had been having sex with Baron and had gotten herself tied to the dog. I would have never believed it if I hadn’t seen it.”
The reverend asked, “Are there any others that witnessed any untoward behavior by Karen that you would like to share?”
Wayne Keplar stood up and said, “Friday around lunch time I heard a commotion out in back of my shop. When I opened the back door I saw Karen having sex with my dogs. She didn’t just stop at one, she took on all of them one after the other some of them two at a time. Before I knew it we had three of the young ladies here join in along with about 10 boys. It definitely looked like Karen was the ring leader of the group from where I was.” He lied.
The reverend asked again, “Are there any others?”
Pete Baxter of Grandpa’s Liquor Store stood up and said, “When I was closing up shop Friday night I heard a ruckus out back and when I opened the door I saw Karen having sex with a dog and about 20 boys, men and a couple of girls standing around naked. I tried to chase them off but they refused to move. Karen had sex with every one there, some more than once.”
Finally one of the older male members of the church stood up and said, “Late Friday night I saw some flashing police lights in front of my house. When I looked to see what was going on I saw Karen being arrested and put in the back of the police car while the policeman searched and then impounded the van which was chuck full of liquor. I know because after they left, the van was still there and I snuck a peek. There must have been enough liquor for a small army. I know she is way too young to be able to have all of that liquor. She had to have gotten it for a party. Any way, while the policeman was searching and securing the van, Karen started having sex with the police dog in the cruiser. I even got a video tape of it if you want to see it.”
The reverend said, “That won’t be necessary.”
It was in the middle of the last testimony that he gave the signal to Vicky. She had already worked her hands under the robe while no one was looking. From the congregation it just looked like she was sitting on her hands, but when the reverend reached his hand behind his back and gave her the okay sign she reached further under the robe and grabbed the base of the candle and started fucking her cunt with it. It was now obvious that she was doing something untoward and there was a murmur beginning to be heard in the congregation.
Laura Peterson stood up along with her husband wiping the tears from her eyes and denied, “I know my Karen. She’s a good girl. She would never do these things. You all must be mistaken.”
It was at that time that one of the oldest members of the church and the president of the women’s group stood up and said, “Oh Lord protect us, the devil has come to our church and taken over the candle girl!” and promptly fainted.
Everyone’s eyes focused on Vicky and a collective gasp was heard through out the congregation. When the reverend turned around he could barely conceal his smile as he saw Vicky with her robe up high and her cunt plainly visible to all with the candle being rapidly pulled and pushed in and out of it. There was a loud screeched, “Vicky, how could you!” from the congregation that came from Vicky’s mother.
Reverend Patterson went up to Vicky and grabbed her by her arm and dragged her to the center of the raised stage area where the congregation could see everything. Even though she knew this was coming, it was so sudden and violent that she had a surprised look on her face that was real. The reverend put on an act and angrily yelled, “You daughter of the devil. How dare you do such a vile act here in our sanctuary. Who put you up to this young lady?”
Vicky shook her head no and said, “I did it all on my own, no one made me.”
He grabbed both her shoulders and shook her and demanded again, “I don’t believe that for a second. Someone had to put you up to this. Now who was it?”
Again she said forcefully, “No one made me. I did it on my own.”
The reverend picked up the cane and looked at Vicky’s mother who was crying in humiliation for herself and her daughter. He asked, “Mrs. Scott, I know she is lying to us. May I please demonstrate what a good spanking can achieve with your daughter as the example?”
Vicky’s mother was crying so hard now that she couldn’t talk so she shook her head yes. The reverend pulled Vicky up to the altar and made her lie over it with her ass toward the congregation. Vicky started begging, “Please don’t spank me. I did it on my own. There was no one else.”
Reverend Patterson lifted the robe from the bottom and pulled it up and draped it over her head baring her ass to the congregation. When they saw that she had a candle in both her cunt and her ass they gasped again collectively. The reverend yanked the candles out and threw them down. Her asshole and cunt were now fully exposed to everyone to see. He stepped back and said loudly so everyone could hear, “I am going to whip you with this cane until you tell me who put you up to this deviltry. It is still not too late for you to confess your sins and tell us.”
Vicky continued denying with a waver in her voice as if she were getting ready to cry, “Honestly, I did it on my own. No one made me.”
The reverend swung down hard and there was a loud crack as the cane landed on her buttocks.
Vicky was not prepared for the searing pain from the strike of the cane and wailed in true pain. The reverend paused for a minute and swung again landing a second strike just below the red line left behind from the last one. Vicky screamed again in pain and then truly begged, “Please stop it hurts too bad. I did it on my own I tell you. Please stop.”
The reverend brought the cane down again adding a third red welt below the other two and Vicky was screaming and dancing around and trying to cover her ass with her hands and begging and crying, “Please stop, I can’t stand it any more. Please I beg you.”
The reverend said, “Put your hands back on the altar or I’ll give you extra.”
The reverend gave her a fourth strike just below the others. Her ass was now covered with four dark red welts and she was ooing and crying and begging for no more as she danced around with her hands on her ass.
The men in the congregation were adjusting themselves because their cocks had swollen in excitement from the erotic show they were being given. The reverend pushed her gently on the back until she got back in position. He then swung down the fifth strike that landed at the base of her buttocks and just above her cunt. She screamed a long time and danced around as she waited for the pain to subside.
The reverend started taking the cane back for another swing when Vicky yelled through her sobs, barely intelligibly, “It was Karen.”
The reverend gave her two quick strikes in a row right across her cunt. Vicky really howled in pain and danced around as the reverend pulled her up and demanded, “Say it again so everyone can hear you Vicky.”
She danced back and forth from foot to foot while she was rubbing her buttocks with her hands to try and ease the pain. She said through her sobs, “Karen made me do it as my initiation to belong to her club. She has the most popular club in town and all of the kids want to belong.”
The reverend asked, “What kind of club is this that everyone wants to belong to?”
Vicky responded loudly, still crying, “It’s a sex club. We get to do all sorts of fun things if we belong.”
The reverend asked, “What kind of things and when did the club meet last?”
Vicky’s sobs were beginning to get under control and she wiped her eyes and said, “We get to have all kinds of sex. We get to do it with boys, with girls, with boys and girls at the same time, with more than one boy or girl at the same time and with animals in every possible way imaginable. It really is a lot of fun. We had a wonderful meeting just yesterday. It was my first time. That is when Karen told me I had to masturbate in church as my initiation. I didn’t know that I was to be the candle girl. But I really wanted to belong to the group.”
Vicky sounded absolutely believable. She was putting on a tremendous show for them. The reverend asked her finally, “Who else is in this club? I want you to point out everyone here that has been corrupted by Karen.”
The reverend turned to the congregation and ordered, “The ones that Vicky names are to stand up when she calls your names or you too will be brought up and caned.”
Vicky started naming the girls one by one. As each girl stood the reverend asked, “Is everything that Vicky is telling us true? Remember it will be the cane if we suspect you are lying.”
Each girl acknowledged that everything that Vicky said was true.
When they were all standing the reverend asked, “Are there any more of the group in church here today? All of you need to fess up. We will find out sooner or later and it will go much easier on you if it is sooner than latter.”
Brittany spoke up and started naming her three friends and their charges that they controlled. By the time she was done there were another eight girls standing with the original group. That made a total of fifteen girls standing in the congregation. The gasps and crying from the distraught mothers was growing louder and louder. The entire congregation was in a commotion.
The reverend raised his hand and asked for quiet. He asked, “You girls that just stood up, do you also claim that Karen is responsible for this abomination in our small town?”
They all said yes in unison. The reverend ordered them to remain standing and addressed the congregation. “You see before you the culmination of the evils I have been preaching against. The devil has come among us to steal our children. He has taken the form of KAREN PETERSON.” He said pointing straight at Jack and Laura Peterson. He continued, “I say to this congregation that we must cast out the devil. He has taken the form of Karen Peterson so I ask you all; what should we do with her?”
The congregation unanimously shouted, “Cast the devil out!”
The reverend then looked at the Petersons and said, “Jack and Laura please stand.” They slowly stood with Laura wiping the tears from her eyes. The reverend continued, “You have a decision to make. Your standing in this body is dependant upon your answer so you need to consider it carefully. You must confess that you have sinned by sparing the rod on Karen and cast her out from you. You must never have anything more to do with Karen. She is the personification of the devil in our midst. If you do not cast her out of your lives completely and sever all contact with her then we must assume that you too are a son or daughter of the devil and must also be cast out. If you cast her out and remain faithful and true servants of god, you will continue to receive the love and support of the members of this congregation. What is your decision?”
Jack and Laura felt their world collapsing around them because of the actions of their daughter. How could she have done this to them? They would never be able to continue to live in the town they both grew up in. They loved their church, their friends and their god. But they also loved their daughter. But how could she be their daughter if she is doing such evil and vile things. She is personally responsible for corrupting so many girls and who knows how many boys. The shame of it is almost more than they could bear. Jack leans down to his wife and hugged her and whispered in her ear through his tears, “We must cast her out. She has done so much evil she can never be saved. If we see her again we must treat her as the devil she is. She is not only no longer our daughter but no longer human to us. Do you agree? I can’t do this by myself. I can’t loose both of you. I need you to be with me on this.”
She pulled back and looked him in the eye and said, “We must do what the reverend says. We have no daughter.”
Jack turned to the reverend and declared publicly, “We have no daughter. The person known as Karen Peterson no longer exists. She is just a tool of the devil and must be cast out. She is not only, no longer our daughter, but no longer human to us. She should be treated the same as any mongrel dog that invades your home.”
The reverend addressed the congregation, “Do you accept the Peterson’s declaration?” The cry was unanimous. “Will you treat the devil the way Jack has asked us to?” he asked. Again the cry was unanimous. As the congregation was crying out in agreement the doors to the sanctuary burst open and two men came in, dragging Karen between them.
Earlier they had gotten the signal from the reverend and had quickly descended on Karen and grabbed her. They quickly forced her mouth open and sprayed her throat with a substance that caused her vocal chords to go completely relaxed. She couldn’t talk or scream at all, when she tried no sound came out at all. One of them held her and lifted her T-shirt, exposing her stomach.
The other one had what looked like a walking cane that he held with a handle that had a trigger mechanism and at its base was a six inch square. He pressed the square on her stomach centered on her belly button and while holding it tight against her pulled the trigger. A look of pain erupted on Karen’s face as hundreds of tiny pins covered in red dye penetrated her skin. When he removed it, there was a large red pentagram on her stomach with the same sun design in the center of the pentagram as found on her tits.
This was the logo of the Coch organization and she was now being given the mark so that all members would know that she was the property of the group. The guy put the device on the ground and reached in a back pack he had brought and pulled out a tattoo gun filled with red ink. It took about 10 minutes for him to get the pentagram done just right and fill in the sun design in yellow. When he was done he put his stuff away in the back pack and put the pack in their car. They then drug Karen into the sanctuary.
When they came in the doors, the reverend said in surprise, “Look, it’s the devil her self. You gentlemen bring her up here in front of the altar with me.”
As they slowly moved up the aisle with Karen struggling, the reverend continued working the congregation into a mob mentality. He asked loudly and passionately, “Who are we going to cast out?”
They all yelled in unison, “The devil.”
He asked, “How should we treat the devil?”
They yelled back, “Like a mongrel dog?”
He asked, “What do you do to a mongrel dog that threatens your families?”
They responded, “You beat them until they leave.”
He asked, “What do you do when the mongrel dog does not leave?”
The two most common responses yelled from the congregation were, “Lock it up or Kill it”.
As Karen was lifted up onto the elevated area in front of the altar the reverend yelled, “Who is the Devil?”
They responded “Karen Peterson.”
He took it to the next step and yelled back, “What should we do with Karen Peterson?”
They responded, “Cast the Devil out.”
He asked again, “How should we treat Karen Peterson?”
They said, “Like a mongrel dog.”
He yelled, “What do we do to Karen Peterson for threatening and hurting our children?”
They started chanting, “BEAT HER… BEAT HER… BEAT HER” repeatedly over and over.
He let them go for a few minutes during which he looked across at Jack and Laura Peterson and they both shook their heads affirmatively. The reverend raised his hands for quiet. When the congregation quieted down he asked one last question, “What do we do with Karen Peterson when we are done beating her?” They responded with “Lock her up.”
The reverend again asked for quiet and announced. “I think that since the Petersons reputation has been so damaged by this devil that they should begin the punishment. They have years of neglect to make up for. Jack and Laura please join me here.”
Jack and Laura started making their way up to join the reverend with their heads hung down in shame.
The reverend leaned down and whispered to Vicky, “Go to the baptistery and bring me the wooden dowel leaning next to the door.”
Vicky quickly ran there and got back as Karen’s parents joined the reverend. He handed the cane to Laura and the rod to Jack and said “I will leave the number of strikes you land up to you. To speed things along I think that you should whip both her front and back at the same time do you agree?”
Jack who was seething with anger shook his head yes and Laura did as well.
The reverend said, “You both must be as strong and adamant as possible. You must tell her that she is no longer your daughter. You must tell her that she is no better than a mongrel dog. And you must tell her that you are beating her for her sins against the youth of this town and for all of the pain and suffering she has caused these good people. Do you agree?”
Both said, “yes we understand.”
When the reverend turned around to face Karen, who was being held behind him, he saw that her stomach had been exposed (Which was done by design during her struggles.). He exclaimed loudly, “My god, she has marked herself with the mark of the devil.”
With that declaration he pulled her over bending her at the waist so her head was almost to the ground. He reached over her back to the bottom of her T-shirt and yanked the t-shirt over her head stripping her from the waist up. They stood up and her bright red branded tits became obvious. He quickly shouted, with his arms upraised and looking at a statue of Jesus on the cross prayed, “Oh Lord God, protect your sheep from this Devil. Help us to drive the devil out of this poor girl and guide us in our efforts to purify her soul. I pray it is not too late, but if it is, help us to do what is necessary to stop her further corruption of our children and protect them no matter how hard or how cruel it may seem we are being. Give us the strength to not waiver but to drive this devil’s bitch from among us.”
The reverend turned to the congregation and said, “I regret and fear there is no hope for the soul that use to be Karen Mitchell. As you can see by the tattoo on her stomach, she has permanently marked herself a Daughter of the Devil. Not only that but she has marked herself on her breasts declaring she is a mother to the devil’s son and she is the princess queen of his dominions on the earth.”
The reverend leaned in acting as if he were reading something. He paused then quickly stood up and announced to the congregation, “Brothers and Sisters, this devil has renamed herself PRINCESS BITCH. You girls, tell us now, what does that stand for?”
Brittany quickly responded as she had rehearsed many times. “It means she is our leader and teacher. She is our guide and queen. We are hers to command and to lead. She is our Master and we are her slaves. She has promised us pleasures and rewards beyond our imaginations.”
Reverend Patterson turned to Jack Peterson and saw nothing but hatred in his eyes that was stoked with anger. He next looked at Laura Peterson and saw the same raw emotion in her face as well. He then looked at Karen who was wide eyed and shook in fear at the almost zombie like nature her parents were exhibiting. The reverend addressed her directly knowing full well she could not talk. He said, “Karen Peterson, if you are still here present with us, confess your sins and beg the Lord for his mercy and maybe we will have mercy on you as well. Do you confess?”
Karen started trying to say something but nothing came out when she tried so she just closed her mouth in surprise.
He waited for a brief few seconds and when she didn’t respond he said, “Speak now and confess your sins to your lord, to your parents, to your friends and we will be merciful.”
Again the reverend paused as if giving her one last chance to respond but knowing full well that she couldn’t speak no matter how much she wanted to.
Karen knew that if she tried to say anything, no sound would come out and it would seem like she was mocking them. She decided to just keep her mouth shut and hang her head in shame.
The reverend said, “Karen, we are giving you one last change to confess your sins. If you can not plea for mercy now then no mercy can or will be given. This is your last chance for redemption. You will be forever banished from this church. No member of this congregation will ever talk or deal with you again in your life. If they see you near them or anyone they care about they will beat you until you leave. What is your choice? Will you recant your pact with the Devil?”
Karen of course could not respond because her vocal cords would not work for hours yet because of the spray they used. As she listened to the reverend continue on and on, she looked at the reverend with hatred in her eyes that became stronger and more obvious to her parents. They attributed the hate to the possession of the devil and it made her that much more evil in their minds. They wondered how they could have been so blind as to have missed the signs of her fall. At that moment any and all feelings they ever had for the girl that was Karen Peterson was dead.
The reverend turned to the Peterson’s and said, “You see, she is too far gone to be saved. If there were any chance, she would have begged for mercy. We gave her ample opportunity and she refused to take it. She even refused to speak at all. Do you want to determine the amount of punishment or do you want to let the congregation determine how many times you strike her. The choice is yours which do you choose?” Laura said, “I fear that I would not be strong enough on my own to do what is necessary for as long as necessary. Let the congregation decide when the punishment ends.”
Jack Peterson answered, “I agree. As much as I hate what she has become, I don’t think I could punish her as long and hard as she deserves. Let the congregation decide.”
The reverend gave Jack the wooden dowel rod that Vicky had retrieved and positioned him in front of her and said, “You need to tell her why you are punishing her.”
Jack stood in front of Karen and began angrily ranting at her. “You are a filthy, manipulative bitch. You have corrupted an untold number of young children and enticed them to do your evil bidding. As of this moment, you are alone. You have no mother or father. You are a tool of the devil and we cast you away as you cast us away when you decided to devote your being to the service of devil. Do not ever shadow our door step again or you will get twice what we give you today.”
The reverend gave Laura the cane and positioned her in front of Laura. He said to her, “You heard what Jack said to her. You need to tell her as well why she is no longer your daughter.”
When Karen’s mother stood in front of her she tried to speak to her mom but not a sound came out. To Laura it looked like Karen was starting to speak but then decided not to which was the opposite of reality. Karen’s eyes were begging her mother but it did no good. Laura began loud enough for all to hear, “Sixteen years ago I gave birth to a beautiful baby girl. She grew up and was such a joyful and smart girl that she could achieve anything she wanted to. That girl is gone. To me she was never born. You have done so many evil and despicable things that I can never look at you without seeing the evil you created and the lives you ruined. I can only pray that you come to your senses and beg the lord for forgiveness. Only he can forgive you. The magnitude of your sins is just too great. I will not enjoy punishing you for your sins, but I will do it with my whole heart and soul. Burn in Hell you demon.”
The reverend turned to the congregation and announced, “We have given this devil three chances to confess her sins and ask for forgiveness. She refuses to even speak to us, her devotion is so great to the evil one. Because of this I say that her punishment must be more than just a caning. Do you agree?” They responded with a loud “AMEN”.
Reverend Patterson continued saying, “From this day forward she is to be considered subservient to every member of this church. Even the smallest child is superior in every way to this sub creature. As such, she will be required to obey every request given to her by any member of this church at any time or at any place no matter what the request may be. Do you agree?”
They again said “AMEN” even louder than before.
The reverend continued, “This Devil used sex to try and destroy our children and our families so sex should be used as part of its punishment. Do you agree?”
Again they said “AMEN” unanimously.
The reverend took it a step farther and declared, “From this day forward, I declare that the good Lord God Almighty will not consider anyone having sex with this demon to have sinned, as long as that sex is done with the express purpose to punish her for her crimes. Ladies, that means that your husbands are not committing adultery if they have sex with this slut for the intent of punishing her. Nor ladies will the lord consider it a sin if you force her to cleanse your most secret parts. In essence, you are free to use any form of sex to punish this doggyslut. Do you agree?”
There was an even louder “AMEN” from the congregation, especially from the men.
The Reverend asked, “Are there any among you who feel that this punishment is unjust?”
Not one person lifted their hand or said anything to disagree.
The reverend continued, “Jack and Laura feel that they may be too merciful in their punishment of this devil before we cast her out. Based on their history of not disciplining their daughter as she grew up, I agree with their decision. They have asked this congregation to determine when the punishment stops. Is this a task you can fulfill for them?”
The congregation answered “yes”.
The reverend continued, “Jack and Laura will start caning this devil. They will only stop when she passes out or you tell her to stop. I have here some smelling salts. If she passes out, we will bring her back around and start the punishment again. We will keep doing this over and over until this entire congregation decides that the punishment should stop. Do you agree?”
The congregation cheered and so Karen’s fate was sealed.
The reverend told Jack, “You need to remove Karen’s skirt so you can cane her bare ass.”
When Karen’s dad knelt down in front of her, Karen began sobbing even more at the humiliation of what her father was going to do to her. To have her father strip the last vestige of decency away from her in front of so many people that knew her and that she grew up with was almost more than she could stand. She would never forgive them for their betrayal. As Jack yanked down the skirt he let it fall in a puddle around her feet. The reverend quickly and loudly exclaimed. “She has no shame. As if the stories of her love for beasts was not enough. She has marked herself DOGGYSLUT in order to brag about her evil relationships with animals. I say from this day forward, that if any member of this congregation comes across her that you call her the names she has chosen. She will be forever known by this congregation as Princess Bitch Doggyslut. She is no longer human, there is now and never has been a Karen Peterson. Do you agree to call her by her true name?”
They answered yes.
The reverend continued, “Treat her like the dog bitch she is. Do not ever waiver. You can never be too cruel to the devil. The lord expects you to continually punish her in any and all ways. Nothing is too harsh or perverted when it comes to punishing her. I will hold you to your word. Any one who is found to be harboring this devil or being too lenient with her will be considered to be one of her minions and will be cast out as well. Do you agree?”
They were unanimous in their declaration.
The reverend directed the men holding Karen to turn her sideways to the congregation. They each took turns letting go of her arm and kneeling beside her. They then connected her leg to theirs by the ankle. When they were done and standing back up they moved apart until Karen’s feet were about three feet apart and her arms were stretched out to her side parallel to the ground.
Reverend Patterson positioned Laura so that she was in the right position to cane her front. Jack was positioned to cane her back. The reverend gave one last set of instructions saying, “Make sure that the cane covers her entire body. Don’t hesitate to hit her hard, even in her most sensitive areas. When she passes out we will revive her turn her around and do it again. Do you have any questions before you start?”
Jack said, “Yeah, before we get started, I have a question about her punishment with sex not being a sin. Is that true for me as well?”
The reverend said, “You must be asking if it is incest if you use sex to punish her is that correct?”
Jack nodded his head yes.
The reverend continued, “I thought so. The answer is that you never had a daughter so how can it be incest?”
Jack said “I am ready then.”
The reverend said, “Then begin the caning and don’t stop until the congregation puts an end to it.”
Jack and Laura began swinging the canes against their daughter Karen. Jack started at the base of her buttocks and slowly worked upwards. Laura started at the tops of her tits and worked her way down her front. Both moved each stroke about a half inch for the next strike.
Karen, after the first strike of the canes started silently screaming and writhing in agony. She was trying to get away from her tormentors to no avail. She tried to scream over and over but no sound came out no matter how much she screamed. Her fresh wounds from the branding began bleeding and the pain was even more excruciating when they were hit. Surprisingly she was able to withstand a lot of punishment before she passed out. By the time that point came, Jack and Laura had gone up and down her front and back about three times each.
During the beatings, Karen was hurting mentally as much as she was physically. She had started to feel hope that she would be able to get away. She had convinced herself that once they saw what they had done to her they would believe her. She wasn’t prepared for what she heard and saw as she was drug into the church after they tattooed her in the parking lot. Her parents had somehow been convinced that she was the devil and that she had willingly had these horrible brands placed on her body. They hated her now. She had no one who loved her. She was all alone to face these brutal torturers.
When Karen collapsed it was as much from the realization that she was truly alone as from the pain. The two men holding her released her briefly and then connected her wrists to their ankles. They grabbed her ankles and pulled them toward them until her legs were almost parallel to the ground. That is when Jack saw the brand on her cunt lips. He said, “My god, she has mutilated her privates in order to show her love for Darrell. She has had herself marked as Darrell’s property. As if he’ll want her after what she has done.”
The reverend just said, “Continue with the caning and don’t stop until the congregation says to. You see how possessed she is. No matter how much you hit her with the canes, she makes no sound. She is mocking you with her silence.”
Jack and Laura again began to cane Karen on both sides swinging even harder after what the reverend had said. Now that her inner thighs and cunt were exposed they took turns hitting them with the cane after every five strokes elsewhere. The congregation started picking up the chant of “MORE” with every stroke they witnessed. They had developed a blood thirst and wanted to see more and more pain inflicted. This continued on for about fifteen more minutes before Karen passed out again from the pain. This was when the congregation let out a cheer and applauded. The reverend raised his hands for silence and waited. When the crowd quieted he said, “That concludes this phase of the training. Remember that her punishment must continue without let up or mercy. Every man woman and child may participate in her punishment from now on.”
“We have one more piece of business before I declare Princess Bitch Doggyslut punished for the day. Darrell Mitchell, please stand.”
Darrell stood up acting like he was confused and looking around like he wanted to escape. The reverend began, “Darrell, you have a decision to make. You must decide whether to remain married to this bitch or cast her out as her parents did. You must choose. If you stay married then you will be banished along with her. Based on the revelations we have heard today, I am prepared to annul the marriage. What is your choice?”
Darrell spoke up loud enough for all to hear. “After what I have heard today, there is no way that I can justify staying married to Prince’s Bitch Doggyslut. I would like to have the marriage annulled. There is no way I can be sure that the child she carries is mine” he lied. “But whether it is or not, I do know that it is innocent. Once the marriage is annulled, I ask that I be allowed to continue as her master until the child is born. Then I will decide what to do with her after that.
The reverend put the request to the congregation for a vote and it passed unanimously. The reverend declared to Darrell, “The bitch is yours to take under the following conditions. She must never be allowed to break free or go through the town unaccompanied. You must agree to make her accomplish any task given her by anybody, man, woman or child. If a member of this congregation wants to use her to teach their children or help at a party or something of that nature then she is to be made available to them. I know you are moving to our sister town down the road, you must promise that you will lock her up and keep her from contaminating their children like she did ours. And finally, you must agree to continue to punish her on a regular basis. Do you agree to these terms or not?
Darrell said, “Reverend, when I bought the house last week I contracted to have a large covered kennel run built in the back yard. I was going to buy her a nice big dog as a wedding present and surprise her with it when we got home. The house has no other way to keep her locked up so she can’t recruit new victims. It will be capable of being locked up and prevent her from escaping. I’ll just have to forget about getting the dog.”
The reverend answered, “That sounds perfect but you should go ahead and get the dog. She has marked herself as doggyslut so she should be made to live with those she so professes to love.” He then asked the congregation, “Is this acceptable to this congregation?” They again said that it was with a hearty “AMEN”. He asked finally, “Is there anything else before we let Darrell take Prince’s Bitch Doggyslut to her new home?”
From the very back of the congregation a male voice yelled out, “Can Jack and Laura demonstrate how the Demon should be sexually punished so we may know that they truly desire this to happen and will hold no grudges when we decide to punish her.”
The reverend asked the congregation, “Is that request one that this congregation would like to see here and now?”
The vast majority said they did.
When the reverend asked, “Do any of you oppose the request”
The church was silent.
He turned to Jack and Laura and asked them, “Do you have any objections in demonstrating this in front of the congregation?”
Jack readily agreed but Laura blushed a deep red and leaned over and whispered in the reverend's ear. She said, “I am on my period. I surely couldn’t do that now.”
The reverend laughed and said, “What better way to punish her. Make the devil eat the pure blood from the womb from whence she came. It will demonstrate to everyone what kind of things are to be expected. As a matter of fact if you have to go to the bathroom, then make her drink your urine as well. Make sure you let them know by ordering the slut to drink it so everyone can hear.”
Laura asked, “Do I have to expose myself?”
The reverend told her, “You can leave your clothes on and just step over her and force her to put her mouth over your crotch.”
Laura finally agreed.
Jack had already taken his belt off. Before he unzipped his pants he asked the reverend, “Could you wake the demon doggy slut up?”
The reverend used an ammonia capsule and Karen jerked awake with a groan of pain that made no sound. Jack grabbed her hair and ordered, “Get on your hands and knees and open your mouth you daughter of the devil.”
Karen was stunned that her own father, who she had loved and respected, would even consider committing incest with his own daughter. She never the less obeyed her father and opened her mouth all the while tears flowed steadily down her face he rammed his cock down her throat to the hilt and held her head, mashing her nose in his pubic hair. Jack’s twelve inch cock went far enough down that it blocked her airway totally. He held her there until he started feeling her struggle mightily to get air.
It was obvious that Karen was suffocating on his cock. She was starting to turn bluish all over her body from lack of oxygen when he pulled his cock out. She took a deep breath and started coughing uncontrollably.
Jack went to her back side and stuck his cock in her cunt and rammed it as hard as he could in to the hilt. He thought that her cunt felt a little lax so he pulled out and forced it in to her ass. Once he was in all the way he nodded to his wife.
Laura had reached under her long Sunday dress and removed her panties while he was poking Karen’s throat. She grabbed Karen’s hair and stepped over Karen so that she was straddling her head. She reached under her dress and as she pulled Karen’s head until her mouth was on her cunt, she pulled the bloody tampon out of her cunt. As the reverend suggested she held the bloody tampon up for the entire congregation to see. There were audible gasps and oh my gods coming from a lot of the women. This was something that most had not even thought about. As Karen started licking the blood, Laura moved her face up and down her cunt spreading the blood over her face.
Jack fully embedded in her ass began whipping Karen’s back with the belt. The extra stimulation started to excite Laura and she started to build toward an orgasm. Jack just knelt there with his dick in Karen’s ass and let the squirming and contractions of her ass caused by the strikes of the belt stimulate him.
It took about 5 minutes before Laura came, followed shortly by Jack. Laura positioned Karen’s mouth over her urethra and ordered Karen to drink her piss so that everyone could hear. She then let loose and Karen had no choice but to obey. Jack pulled out of Karen’s ass just as Laura finished pissing in her mouth.
As Laura pulled away, Jack came to Karen’s head and forced his shit covered cock down her throat and ordered, “Clean it good you daughter of the devil.”
Karen did and as ordered and as he continued to soften he let loose with a stream of hot urine. He yelled, “Drink that piss up you doggyslut.”
When he was done he placed his cock back in his pants and put his belt back on. He turned to the congregation and addressed the congregation. He said, “Now that Laura and I have demonstrated how she should be sexually punished we ask that you take the opportunity as you leave today to punish this Demon Queen on your way out. Darrell, please make sure that Prince’s Bitch Doggyslut is on her hands and knees in the foyer by the doors so everyone can have an opportunity to punish her as they leave.”
Darrell came up and grabbed Karen’s hair and said “heal bitch”.
Karen didn’t even think of disobeying. She hurt so bad it felt like she had been tortured in every individual pore of her body. She thought on the betrayal of her parents. She couldn’t understand how they could believe the lies they told about her. Her soul was so tortured that she sobbed uncontrollably from the mental anguish. As much as she hurt physically from the branding and the beatings it could not compare with the mental torture of having all of her family and friends turned into her mortal enemies in one fell swoop. She could never go anywhere in the town again without the humiliation and embarrassment of what happened. How had they gotten the congregation to go along with such a disgusting display? Everything she had ever been taught to believe had just been thrown out the window. If her vocal chords worked, she would be letting out the most pitiful wailing sound. The despair she found herself in was total. She realized that there was nothing to stop them now. There was no one to help her. Finally they left the sanctuary and entered the foyer. There she was made to listen and wait on her hands and knees while they discussed the future of the other girls. She just continued to shake and sob uncontrollably.
The reverend smiled as Darrell and Karen left. He had not expected Jack and Laura to go along so readily with what they had planned. As a matter of fact, they were so far beyond the original plan that he was almost giddy with the thought of the perpetual abuse that will be dealt out to Karen. But he still had some young girls to take care of.
The congregation had been murmuring about what had been happening during the service today. He raised his hands for them to quiet down. When they were quiet he said, “Now that we have gotten rid of the source of evil and corruption of our children, we need to decide what their fate shall be. I don’t believe that just caning them will be enough. They need to be in a controlled environment where they can be disciplined as necessary yet be taught to live their lives righteously. I am at a loss as to what to suggest. Do any of you have any suggestions?”
There was a general murmur among the congregation but no one stood up to offer an idea. Finally Mistress Lynn stood up in the back and spoke up. She asked, “Reverend, I am just a visitor here today but I just may have the answer to your problem. My name is Lynn Masters and I am the Owner and Head Mistress of Clearview Preparatory School and College. Most of you have heard of the school and its reputation for academic excellence. We take students from grade 6 through their sophomore year in college when they graduate with an Associates Degree. To date our student placement is 100% upon graduation. Many go on to more advance degree programs at other universities and colleges in the country. Others elect to learn technical skills such as computers, carpentry and even nursing just to name a few. All of our students who don’t go on to college have been placed with employers immediately upon graduation. Many of them even find careers overseas (In reality they are sold into slavery) because we maintain such an extensive list of employers (Which are really a list of clients waiting for trained slaves). In addition we have connections with many other schools across the world and highly encourage our students to participate in exchange programs. Many of our exchange students decide to stay overseas and become employed in the country they are in (In reality they are students who were sold into slavery before they graduated). In short it would be a great opportunity for your children to get the best education possible.”
She paused as if thinking then said, “When it comes to discipline, Clearview maintains a policy of corporal punishment for students who misbehave. We try to identify good behavior and reward it with extra privileges. Bad behavior is immediately dealt with by public punishment. All punishment is done in front of other students to set an example to the others. We do not allow our students to freely have sex with themselves or with others. Those who try to freely have sex are severely punished much the same as you saw the young candle girl punished earlier.”
Of course, sex was not allowed to be done freely at the school. The students were forced to have sex at the whim of the instructors. Failure to comply though did result in severe public punishment. Lynn continued, “The normal tuition for Clearview is ten thousand dollars per year. I am prepared to cut that in half to five thousand dollars per year for your young ladies here because of the extenuating circumstances. I feel that Clearview gives them the best possible chance to learn the proper place for sexual activity.”
The congregation started talking among themselves and Vicky’s father stood up and said, “I would dearly love to send my girl to Clearview but I can’t afford the price of tuition. I must support my family on the income of a janitor and I barely make it by as it is. I am sure many of the other parents are in the same situation.” Five other parents stood and said the same thing.
The richest patron of the church and a member of the organization who was now impotent stood up. He was about seventy years old and a multi millionaire. He saw an opportunity to help the organization get a steady new crop of slaves so he announced, “I think that all of these girls should go to Clearview as well as any young person that belongs to this church. I am prepared to match ten dollars for every dollar raised by the members of this church. That should establish a suitable trust fund that should take care of these girls and any others that want to attend.” The old man sat down and the congregation started talking amongst themselves excitedly.
The reverend let them discuss things for a couple of minutes and then raised his hands and asked for silence. When they had quieted he said to the patron, “I think that is a very generous offer kind sir. I am inviting you to be a permanent honorary member of the church board for your generosity.” The old man stood and thanked him and then sat back down.
The reverend addressed the congregation. “Our dear brother has just made us a wonderful offer. I think there are two ways we can raise money. For the first, I am prepared to provide your 10% tithes you donate for this month to the cause but that will not be enough. That is only about thirty thousand dollars. I know that this whole congregation has suffered from the evil that Prince’s Bitch Doggyslut has committed. I also know that many of you would like to have the opportunity to meat out your own punishment to the demon that has done so much damage to our churches youth. I think that as you leave you may make a donation. For every one hundred dollars you will receive one minute of time with her to punish her. For those who can’t afford even that, then what ever you donate will earn you at least one chance to strike or pinch her before you leave. Those that pay enough to earn time with her will have to coordinate with Darrell for the time and place. He will also set the limits of what can and can’t be done to her. Do you all agree with this plan?”
They answered yes immediately.
The reverend asked, “Can all of you girls and your parents stay after the service is over?”
They all answered they could.
The reverend then went on to quickly finish the service. Vicky extinguished the candles and she and the reverend departed the sanctuary and entered the foyer. When the doors closed behind him he asked Darrell, “Did you hear everything and do you have any heartburn with what I suggested?”
Darrell answered as he had expected and said, “I think it is a wonderful idea. I don’t think Karen liked the announcement though. She just started crying even harder when she heard it. I think she is beginning to realize that I now own her in every way and that she has no hope of rescue. We ought to be able to have some real fun with her now.”
The reverend sent Vicky to get a large clothes hamper that was on wheels and was used for the choir robes and other vestments. It was a fairly large one typically used in professional settings. It was empty when she returned a minute later and they positioned it between Karen and the doors to the sanctuary. They got it in position just in time as people started to file out. Vicky had brought a pad and pen with her as well and she gave that to Darrell so that he could keep track of the donations.
As everyone filed past they each made a donation, even the children. They each got the opportunity to either spank Karen or pinch her on their way out. One or two of the kids were complaining about needing to go to the bathroom and their parents had them go in Karen’s mouth forcing her to drink their piss.
While all of this was going on, Karen had slipped in to a very tenuous mental state. All she could think about was that her parents not only threw her to the wolves so to speak, but that they participated in her torture and ended up both raping her. She started to understand that to them and the members of the church she was no longer human but some otherworldly demon. Her despair had reached such a state that she was barely aware of the spanking and pinching. She just reacted like an automaton and followed whatever instructions were given to her. It took about two hours before everyone had filed out except for Brittany’s crew and their parents, Lynn, the patron and Darrell’s parents.
When the last person left the hamper was literally full of money and checks. Darrell had kept up the tally as the donations were dropped in along with the names. Darrell ordered, “Heel doggyslut” and they went to the reverend's office. It took about fifteen minutes to add the total using the church’s adding machine. When they were done they were shocked. There was a little over $600,000.00. With the 10 to one match, that made about six million six hundred thousand dollars for the scholarship trust.
As they walked back to the sanctuary with Karen following along on her hands and knees, Darrel said to the reverend, “With all of the donations that were made, Karen is going to be in for one hell of a ride for about a year. This is going to be way better than I ever imagined when my parents and I hatched our little plan when I invited her to the prom. I knew that she would never voluntarily put out, so the plan was always to rape her and make her pregnant. I knew she would be too scared to do anything after the rape. I saw her at school the next Monday and it was as if nothing had happened. I began to lose hope that she actually got pregnant until her parents called. When that happened, we knew we had her. I figured that we could at best drive a wedge between her parents. I never even thought that we would be able to turn them to the extent that they would participate in her torture and then commit incest with her. That was a brilliant play on your part reverend. I owe you a lot.”
Karen had heard the entire exchange and now realized that the whole thing had been planned from the start. She couldn’t imagine the amount of power and influence these people had. Her despair grew even worse.
They entered the sanctuary doors and the remaining people stood and looked expectantly at them. The reverend said, “I have good news and I have bad news.” The group got worried looks on their faces expecting the worse.
The reverend was enjoying the suspense as he said, “I’ll start with the bad news first.” He looked at the patron and said, “Edmond, I hate to tell you this but they raised 600,000 dollars so your donation will come to six million.” They all cheered.
Vicky’s dad spoke up and asked, “If that is the bad news then what’s the good news?”
The reverend smiled and answered, “The good news is that not only will your daughters get to go to Clearview, but any child of a member of this church will be able to attend if their parents desire. I would like to make a proposal to this group right now. I would like to invite one member of each girl’s parents to sit on the new ‘Clearview Scholarship Trust’ review board to be led by Edmond here.” Only eight of the parents agreed to sit on the board so with Edmond that made nine to administer the scholarships.
The reverend looked at Lynn and asked, “Do you have anything else to add?”
Lynn answered, “Actually yes I do. Because of the extenuating circumstances I would like these girls to come to Clearview tomorrow and start immediately. They have been exposed to some very untoward things and we will need the time to determine the best way to help each child. Once there we will follow the same school policy that we would normally use if they were starting the fall term. That policy states that once a student starts attending the school, they are not allowed to have visitors or call home until the Christmas holidays. So you parents will need to say your goodbyes tonight or you won’t get a chance until next Christmas. If you have any objections to that then you should speak up now. I do not waive that rule for anybody. It allows the child to get over their homesickness and become acclimated to the schools environment quicker. After that they will be able to write but phone calls are forbidden. As a matter of fact the only phone on the premises is in my office. They do not need to bring any clothes other than the ones they wear to the school. We will issue their clothes to them, including underwear. Are their any questions?”
Again Vicky’s dad spoke up and asked, “Will there be a need to provide any spending money or pay extra for anything like their food or other incidentals?”
Lynn just laughed and said, “No, everything is included in the tuition. Are there any other questions?”
They all shook their heads no.
Lynn then said, “I want the girls to be here at the church by noon tomorrow. There will be no need to feed them before hand. We will give them their lunch on the bus. I guess we’ll see you girls tomorrow then.”
Everyone agreed and they all left leaving the reverend, Lynn, Darrell and his parents and of course Karen who was on her hands and knees staying just to the left and rear of Darrell just like a well trained dog. Darrell reached down and patted Karen on the head and said, “You be a good doggyslut and continue to heel until we get home and I won’t punish you for stealing our clothes and leaving home without permission.”
Darrell looked at the others and said, “I don’t know about you but when we started this I didn’t think we even had a chance to get Karen let alone fifteen other girls and a perpetual scholarship to provide a continual source of more in the future. If I remember the rules that you made me learn before you let me try my luck with Karen, anyone who brings ten or more slaves in to the group are made a member with special standing, the highest standing in the group. I know that normally takes years to accomplish but I just did it in one try. I ask that instead of being brought in as a peripheral member as is normally the case, I be allowed to enter as a member of special standing with all of the privileges and responsibilities that go along with that level of membership. Based on my understanding of the history of the group, no one has ever brought as many slaves in one try, let alone potential new doms as I have to the group. I know that with that level of membership, there does come more responsibility and I am ready and willing to do them. Dad, I know that you are a member of the five member leadership council that makes those determinations. I’m guessing that you Lynn and you as well reverend are also members of the council. If that is the case then you have enough votes here to do it.
John looked at Nancy and said, “Why don’t you take Darrell and go wait for us in the car. Darrell, if you don’t mind, we would like to keep Karen here with us. Darrell and Nancy left and Karen stayed where she was. John looked at the others and said, “Before we start discussing Darrell’s proposal I would like to relieve a little pressure. I don’t know about you but that has got to be the absolute best church service I ever attended and I need a good fuck now.”
John started undressing and continued, “Why don’t you two get undressed and we can discuss Darrel’s request while we triple fuck his sweet little ex wife now slave here.”
Everyone started laughing and quickly undressed. John got down on his back and his huge cock stuck straight up. He ordered, “Doggyslut, get over here and sink that asshole of yours over my cock while facing toward my feet.”
Karen, still in automaton mode, immediately complied. She moved stiffly because of the bruising and branding, but she complied and crawled over John. She grabbed his cock and guided it to her asshole. When John felt the head of his cock press against her asshole he grabbed her by the waist and yanked her down hard. Karen’s mouth opened and just the barest whispers of a scream came out and tears started flowing down her cheeks again.
Now that John’s cock was fully imbedded in Karen’s ass he reached up and grabbed her by her sore branded and whipped tits and as he roughly squeezed them he pulled her back so she was laying with her back to him. The reverend knelt down and sank his cock in her cunt and Lynn stepped over her head and lowered her cunt until it covered her mouth and nose. When they got in place, John started really squeezing and pinching Karen’s very tender tits and the reverend started pinching and slapping her DOGGYSLUT brand and the new tattoo that was put on Karen before she was taken in to the church. She struggled and squirmed from the pain and the three of them gave a groan of pleasure.
John was the first to speak up and said, “I know that I am Darrell’s father but I agree with him. He has demonstrated a keen ability to identify potential slaves and he has definitely proven he can put together an extraordinary show for the group. I think he has fully demonstrated all of the skills needed to be a member with special privileges so I vote yes.”
The reverend grunted a couple of times and then between thrusts he said, “I totally agree. You can teach him anything he doesn’t know but he definitely has proven himself. The rules do not cover anything even close to this. I vote yes.”
Lynn screamed out an orgasm and flooded Karen’s mouth. When she caught her breath she said, “Don’t stop eating me bitch.” Then she answered the other two and said, “I concur. This has been the single most productive slave collection I know of and it isn’t ever going to be over if we play our cards right. So I vote yes as well. With that they focused on enjoying fucking Karen. The first one to come was the reverend followed shortly by Lynn and finally by John. They all got up and the two men presented their dirty cocks to Karen to clean. She opened her mouth and took each one in turn and sucked it clean. They got dressed and turned to leave. John said, “heel” and walked out of the church and to the car. He opened the trunk and ordered, “Climb inside cunt.”
Karen complied without hesitation, flinching in pain as she did. Once she was in, he closed the trunk and got in the car, started it, and drove off. He said to Darrell and Nancy, “Let’s go celebrate our newest member with special privileges.”
They went to the same restaurant where Karen’s humiliation started Thursday night. They had their best meal, Prime Rib and Lobster, and took their sweet time eating it. The whole time, Karen lay in the trunk in the sweltering heat. Fortunately she passed out shortly after getting in the trunk from the severe pain that covered her entire body.
Darrell and his parents finally went home and opened the trunk. They saw that Karen was passed out. They didn’t want to leave her in the trunk any longer because of the heat so Darrell went in and got a bucket of ice and filled it with water. He brought it out and threw it on Karen. She jerked awake letting out a little bit of a squeak. When she was awake Darrell ordered, “Doggyslut, get out of that trunk and get up to my bedroom. You will find a set of handcuffs lying at the foot of the bed. Put them on your right hand and then connect it to the bottom rail of the bed.”
Darrell reached in his pocket and took out two of the LORTAB and said, “Open your mouth.”
Karen complied and he put the pills in. He said, “You have permission to drink some water out of the bathroom stool to wash the pills down.”
She crawled through the house that she thought she had escaped for good this morning. She went to the bathroom stool and looked in to see that the water was a yellowish color from having been pissed in. She just leaned down and sucked down the piss tainted water, went to the bedroom and then handcuffed herself to the bed. She fell asleep almost as soon as her head hit the floor.
This is the end of Chapter 16.
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Karen and Michelle's Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 16
By Redlegtiger
Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 17, Karen’s Prince Has Cum
When Karen had fallen asleep at the foot of Darrell’s bed it had only been 2:00 pm in the afternoon. It was now 8:00 am and she was still out to the world. Darrell had been up for about two hours making arrangements with his mom and dad for Karen’s very busy schedule for the next two weeks. He unfortunately had to start work at his new job at 9:00 am and with a 45 minute drive to get there He had to leave. He stood over Karen admiring her beauty and smiled at the thought of the power that he held over her. Oh how he was going to enjoy playing with his little fucktoy over time. Just the thought of watching her belly grow with his baby in it gave him a thrill and when she gave birth to their child he would be able to train it to be a perfect slave for him if it was a girl and if it was a boy he would train him to be the perfect little master of his domain.
He shook himself out of his reverie and put the toe of his shoe against Karen’s branded tit and shook it hard saying, “Time to wake up doggyslut.”
Karen woke up with a jerk and screamed from the pain. She quickly got up on her knees and started to say something and was answered with a slap to the face and Darrell saying, “Just shut up and listen bitch. I have to go to work now so I won’t be able to take you to your appointment with our dear sweet Marta. Mom has agreed to take care of you this week. I’ll be staying at our new home getting it all prepared for you. You need to understand but one thing about your life now. I am your master and I hold the power of life or death over you. You will do everything you are told to do, by everyone my mom gives you to. Failure to comply will upset me greatly. Upset me too much and I’ll make sure you die in the longest most painful way imaginable in front of your child when it is old enough to understand what is going on. Keep that in mind when you start thinking about refusing.”
Darrell threw the keys to the cuffs at her and continued, “You have twenty minutes to get a shower and get cleaned up. Your clothes are on the bed for you so when you get done with your bath, get dressed and go to the kitchen and kneel by mom like I taught you. She is your mistress for this week and you will obey her. And before you even entertain any thought about running away again, remember that two thirds of the town belongs to that church and the ones who don’t are just perverted enough to go along. They will be looking for every opportunity to punish you in any way imaginable. I wish I could stay and watch what happens on your way to Marta’s but I have to go. Now why don’t you show your master just how much you love him for all he has done for you so I can go to work?”
Karen knew instinctively what he wanted and immediately unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. She quickly took his whole flaccid cock in her mouth and started sucking his cock for all she was worth. She had decided that she would be his perfect little slave if that is what he wanted. She had no one else to rely on now that her parents had disowned her. She had learned over the last week how to suck cock fairly well and she soon had him cumming down her throat. When she was done she backed off his cock with a loud pop and looked up at him and asked, “Does Master need to take a piss before he leaves for work?” He shook his head yes and she closed her mouth over the end of his cock and she immediately felt the hot urine hit her tongue. She swallowed the initial gag reflex and drank his piss.
When he was done she gave a last couple of sucks and replaced his cock and zipped up his pants then sat back in her slaves kneeling position waiting further orders. Of course they were quick in coming. He ordered, “Three last things before I go. First, as a doggyslut you are no longer allowed to walk unless given permission to do so. You will crawl everywhere on your hands and knees from now on, even in public. Second, you will not talk to anyone unless you are given the command ‘Speak’. You may bark like a dog all you want but that is the only sound you are authorized to speak. Third and most importantly, one you must not fail. Your parents had called and told me last week that your 11 year old niece Krystal is having her 12th birthday party next Monday morning. Hopefully they have forgotten that you were invited to attend and won’t warn them about you. Beings as she lives in our new home town not far from where we will live, I want you to think how you will bring her into our fold voluntarily and turn her against her parents. I know she idolized you and will do almost anything you ask, so I want you to take advantage of that. You will be expected to turn her into the slut that you were accused of being in every way. I want her to eventually be fucking anything and everything voluntarily instead of having to be forced to. I want her to be like Brittany and pick out weaker girls and enslave them. If you fail, you will displease me and you know what that means. By the end of next week, I want her at our house ready to let me take her virginity. That will be her first step. Do you understand your task?”
Karen was sobbing and crying from the third order Darrell gave her and in her heart didn’t want to do it. She loved Krystal with all her heart but knew she really had no choice. She would do it for no other reason than she couldn’t stand the pain and suffering she knew would come her way if she didn’t. She answered, “Yes Master.”
Darrell asked, “So do you have any objections?”
Karen thought ‘of course I have objections, but that is not what you want to hear’ so she said, “No Master, your wish is my command.”
Darrell turned and left to go to work leaving Karen sobbing in misery at what she was going to be forced to do. She had to destroy her favorite niece’s innocence for these perverts. How was she ever going to forgive herself after this? But after what had been done to her by her family yesterday she couldn’t bear the thought of never being able to see Krystal again and eventually her parents would find out about yesterday. She had to get to Krystal before then and let her know not to believe them. For that reason alone she would do it so she could have at least one person she loved that she could talk to before they took that away from her as well.
These were the thoughts that were going through her mind as she quickly unlocked the handcuffs. She crawled over to the alarm clock and set it to go off in fifteen minutes. She then crawled to the bathroom and ran the bathtub with water as hot as she could stand. She noticed that the LORTAB bottle was on the lid of the bathroom stool. The first thought that crossed her mind was to down the whole bottle and put an end to everything. As quickly as it came, the thought of her baby dying with her put an end to those thoughts just as fast. She took two tablets and set the bottle on the sink and opened the stool lid and drank the stool water to swallow them down. It had a mix of piss and shit in it and when she took the first drink she almost threw back up but was getting to the point that she could almost tolerate the stench. She lowered the lid and got in the bathtub. She was able to soak for almost ten minutes with the whirlpool activated. All of her aching muscles started to relax. The pain didn’t go away but the edge was taken off of it.
While she was soaking in the tub, Nancy came in and lifted the lid to the stool. She looked at Karen and said, “Don’t forget to eat your breakfast. Your master was so nice to leave something for you. You really don’t want to anger him do you?” She turned and left, leaving Karen soaking in the tub.
When the alarm went off Karen got out and grabbed a towel and dried off. She knew she was pressed for time so she quickly lifted the lid and ate the shit that was in the stool. When she was done she used the remaining tub water that hadn’t drained yet to clean her face. She dried off and put the dirty towel in the hamper. Karen kneeled up to see if there was any toothpaste on the sink but all she saw was what looked like a perfume bottle with a note under it. It said, “Doggyslut, spray all of your brands and tattoos with this extra heavily, it will help.” What it didn’t tell her was that the spray would increase her scarring even though it did numb the pain some. The other thing it did was cover her in a super concentrated pheromone of a female dog’s essence when she is in heat, but that is about a hundred times more concentrated. She did as the note said and by the time she was done the bottle was almost empty. She thought that the spray had a strange musky smell to it.
She crawled in to the room and saw what was on the bed. They could hardly be called clothes. The halter top she was to wear was white and almost see through. It tied behind her neck with too very thin spaghetti straps that were connected in the center top of the halter by a silver one inch ring. The ring was threaded through the top that then quickly spread out as it went down to cover her tits. The material stopped just shy of the base at the outside of her tits. There was a thin spaghetti strap on either side even with her nipples that tied in the back. The halter then hung loosely down about two inches below the bottom of her tits. After she had tied it she noticed that her tit and clit chain was lying on the bed. She untied it and quickly attached the chain to her nipple rings and clit ring. She retied the halter and grabbed the black skirt, if it could be called that. It was so short that if she put it around her waist, her entire mound was exposed. When she pulled it down to cover her bare cunt it went under the DOGGYSLUT brand. She sighed realizing that was what was intended. She then noticed the collar and leash. This time there was no camera on it. It was made of black sturdy leather and had a Gold tag on it that read ‘Prince’s Bitch Doggyslut’ with ‘Property of Darrell Mitchell’ under that. Karen sighed and put the collar on. She crawled out of the room and down to the kitchen. She saw Nancy at the table drinking coffee and reading the paper. She had to desperately go to the bathroom and knew she had to go in the yard as per Darrel’s orders. She went to the door and started to ask to be let out but fortunately remembered that she was no longer allowed to talk. She got in the slave waiting position and made the best barking sound that she could and waited.
Nancy looked up from the paper and asked, “Does doggyslut need to go to the bathroom?” Karen barked and shook her head yes blushing from her tits up. Nancy got up from the table and went to the door and opened it. Karen immediately went to the spot in the yard that Darrell told her to use and squatted. She pissed and then shit like she was a female dog because she assumed that is what they wanted. When she was done she immediately turned around and started eating her shit as she had been made to do earlier. Karen couldn’t believe how much she was starting to get used to it. She didn’t even gag once this time.
Nancy just watched and smiled nodding. She had to admire the job that her son had done training Karen. It was few slave masters that could make their slaves perform this well in just shy of a week. She watched as Karen cleaned her ass with her hand and licked the shit off, repeating the process until her hand came back clean. Karen crawled back to the house and entered the kitchen as Nancy stepped aside to get out of her way. When Karen was back in the house Nancy closed the door and turned to find Karen had crawled to the chair she had been sitting at and was kneeling in the slave’s position just to the left and rear of the chair.
Nancy ordered Karen, “Look up at me and open your mouth.”
When Karen complied, Nancy quickly walked over to her and placed her asshole over her mouth. She strained a little and started taking a shit right in Karen’s mouth. Karen bit and swallowed the shit without chewing to try and keep up with the amount that was coming out. She was barely able to keep up but keep up she did. When Nancy was done she moved back just a hair and started pissing in her mouth. Karen drank everything she was given. When she was done, Nancy turned around and patted Karen on the head and said, “Good doggyslut. Your one of the best toilet slaves I’ve seen. You keep it up and you just might survive to have lots of babies. Now I have set out your food over by the trash can by the door. You need to eat it all because it is specially designed to give you all of the nutrients you need for your baby. We wouldn’t want anything to happen to it would we? I’ll give you five minutes and then we need to get going. If you don’t eat it all I’ll paddle your ass all the way to Marta’s.”
Karen quickly crawled over to the dog dishes and noticed that it was the same dog food looking stuff that Darrell had fed her last week. She couldn’t understand why she wasn’t starving because she really hadn’t eaten any real food since the middle of last week. She guessed that it must be all of the shit they had forced her to eat that provided at least a little bit of nutrition to keep her from feeling hungry. She quickly gobbled down the food and drank the water that was provided. It was the first clean water she had drank in four days. She just barely got the last bit of food down when Nancy grabbed the leash and said heel.
Nancy led Karen crawling out of the house but instead of going to the car like she expected she turned and started walking the mile to Marta’s Bakery down town. They were only about a block down when they passed the neighborhood park. There were about four eleven to twelve year old boys in the park. One was hitting balls to the other three. One of them had been at the church yesterday and he called the others quickly to him. He explained what had happened and that they could do anything to her they wanted. They didn’t believe him until he yelled, “Hey doggyslut, come play fetch with us.”
Nancy leant done and unhooked the leash and said, “Go ahead. Remember you have to do whatever they say without protest and you can’t talk.”
Karen started crawling toward the boys and the three boys that had not believed the other one said “No way” with a look of pure disbelief on their face. When Karen came up to them she barked and waited for them to give her orders. The guy from the church swung his open hand and slapped Karen’s face several times and said, “That’s for screwing up my friend’s sister. Come on let’s fuck her with the bat.”
The boy grabbed the bat from his buddy and went to Karen’s back side and said to his buddies, “Hey guys, she’s not wearing any panties. You can see her cunt and asshole.” He took the bat and put the fat end up against her cunt and started pushing.
Karen screamed in pain from the violation of the bat pushing in her dry cunt. Her cunt lips started to spread and the bat began to slip in. One of the other guys said, “Hey man, we’ll get in trouble if we do that. She’ll report us.”
The one pushing the bat into her cunt said, “No she won’t. Besides, the whole church congregation said that she is the devil and that she isn’t human so she doesn’t fall under the same laws. The reverend even said that doing sexual things with her isn’t a sin either, if we do it to punish her. Even her own mother and father fucked her in front of the congregation with the approval of the reverend and the congregation. Both of the town’s policemen were there, the mayor and the two judges in town and they all agreed to the punishment. She is being punished for forcing fifteen girls to have sex with girls, boys and dogs. She wears the mark of the devil on her stomach and tits.” He looked at Karen and said, “Kneel up so we can see you bitch and show my friends your tits.”
Karen did as she was ordered and when she kneeled in the slave’s position she pulled her halter above her tits exposing them to the boys. They all said “cool” and the three that had been watching reached out started roughly squeezing Karen’s tits.
The boy with the bat had about four inches of the widest end in her cunt when Nancy came up to him and said, “That’s far enough in. She’s pregnant remember and we don’t want the baby hurt. Go ahead and fuck her with it but don’t go any further in.”
The boy nodded his understanding and started fucking her with the bat. He looked at Nancy and asked, “Can I fuck her. I’ve never done that before.”
Nancy answered saying, “You heard what the reverend said didn’t you?”
The boy answered questioningly, “That having sex with her as punishment isn’t a sin?”
Nancy shook her head yes, and the boy said “Cool” and pulled the bat out throwing it to the side. He quickly unzipped and pulled out his small erect dick and stuck it in her cunt. Karen clamped her cunt muscles down so that he would feel resistance and the boy started cumming almost immediately. He yelled in orgasm, “Oh my god that feels good.”
One of the boys in front of Karen ordered, “Suck me.”
Karen got down on her hands and reached up and pulled the boy by his small cock until it was in her mouth. The other two boys replaced the ones that had just cum and shot off almost immediately. Karen felt totally ashamed of what she was being made to do but she now knew that she had no choice.
Nancy grabbed the leash when the last two boys came and said, “Sorry boys but we’ve got an appointment for more of her punishment. We’ve got to get going.”
The boys all thanked Nancy profusely and walked with her as she headed back toward down town. They didn’t hesitate to roughly pinch and slap Karen’s ass and tits occasional causing her to squeak from the pain. A couple of blocks past the park they were passing the high school. As they passed the school a window opened and Mr. Gander the Biology teacher stuck his head out and said, “Good morning Nancy. I’m teaching a summer class on anatomy and physiology and need a good prop. I was wondering if I could borrow doggyslut for about fifteen minutes?”
Nancy quickly glanced at her watch and saw that they would have time and answered, “Sure Bob, I’ll be there in a jiffy.”
They continued to the school entrance and went in. Mr. Gander met them at the door and escorted them to the classroom. When they were in the room he ordered, “Karen, I want you to strip and stand up in front of the class.”
Karen quickly untied the halter top and stepped out of the almost nonexistent skirt. She now stood nude before the class.
Nancy took an empty seat and enjoyed the humiliation that Karen was obviously experiencing being forced to pose like this in front of her former class mates. Mr. Gander ordered, “Karen, put your hands behind your head and spread your legs shoulder width apart.”
Mr. Gander then went down her entire body grabbing a part of her anatomy and giving the scientific name for each as he grabbed it. When he grabbed her tits he squeezed hard and manipulated them. Karen groaned from the pain the manipulation of the raw brands caused. When he got down to her pubic area he ordered, “Karen, sit on the desk and spread your legs apart. Make sure you scoot all of the way forward until your vagina is just at the edge of the desk and hold your knees wide and keep them against the desk exposing so I can teach the class all of the proper names for your for your vaginal area.
Karen was now completely open to the class. Mr. Gander started manipulating her outer and inner labia, naming each as he pinched and caressed. He pointed out her clitoris and demonstrated that it typically had a hood on it and that it was as sensitive as a man’s penis. He pinched her clit hard as he taught the class. When he was done he invited, “I want each of you to now come up and feel Karen’s breasts or tits and her vagina or cunt or pussy. Feel free to pinch and manipulate them however you want.”
As each student took their turn pinching and sticking their fingers in her cunt, Karen cried silently from the humiliation. The fourth boy in line had been at the church the day before and wanted to see if they really meant what they said. When he got his turn he ordered, “Okay doggyslut, I want you to suck me off right now.”
Karen didn’t even hesitate. She could still feel the beating she took yesterday and wasn’t about to do anything to cause her to get another one. She hoped that Mr. Gander would stop her as she got down on her knees and started to unzip the boy’s zipper. Unfortunately for Karen no such relief was given. She pulled the boys cock out and immediately went about sucking him to orgasm. He was so excited that he had a hair trigger and started cumming almost immediately when she wrapped her lips around his cock. All the other guys ordered her to give them a blow job as well and soon she had eight more loads of cum in her stomach.
Mr. Gander asked, “Do either of you girls want to do anything?”
They both declined. Mr. Gander asked the class when they sat down, “have any of you had sex before?”
The answer wasn’t unexpected and they all said that they hadn’t. He asked them, “Would you like me to demonstrate how sex is performed?”
The class all exclaimed loudly, “Yeah”, “Alright”, “You bet”, etc..
Mr. Gander reminded them, “This is an exceptional demonstration. I must remind you there are those that would find this demonstration objectionable, in spite of the fact that it has been declared that sex with doggyslut is not sex. Please keep this among yourselves.”
Mr. Gander ordered, “Karen, I want you to kneel on the top of the desk and make sure your ass is pointed toward the class. Class, please come up and stand around the desk. You will be able to see better that way. Feel free to use your hands to touch, pinch and manipulate her different body parts that I covered earlier.”
Mr. Gander took out his huge 12 inch cock and quickly rammed his cock in her cunt. He started talking as he fucked Karen, “This position is called doggy style. The way most of you are familiar with is the missionary position where the female lies down on her back and the male lies on top of her. There is also the female dominant position where the male lies on his back and the girl mounts his penis in a sitting position. There is also the side by side position where each one lies on their side facing each other. There are many other ways to have sex and there are books that describe them or you could search the internet for examples. There are other ways of having sex as well. Of course there is anal sex.”
Mr. Gander removed his cock from Karen’s cunt and slammed it into her ass hard and continued, “This is a common way for females to have sex with their male partners in order to preserve their virginity until they get married. Some women don’t like it initially but most adjust after a while. Earlier we saw Karen give felatio, or a blow job as you guys know it.”
Mr. Gander took his cock out of Karen’s ass and went around and stuck his shit covered cock into her mouth which got a couple of ‘Eewww Gross’ comments from the two girls as he continued, “Don’t knock it if you haven’t tried it. Many people find water sports and scat play, that is piss and shit play to be extremely erotic. Now finally and one of the most overlooked ways to have sex by teen males is doing the girl orally, which is called cunnilingus or eating her out.”
As Mr. Gander made the cunnilingus statement he came down Karen’s throat. He groaned in pleasure while he was cumming. When he was done he pulled out and tucked his quickly shrinking cock back in his pants. He told Karen, “You can get dressed now. Nancy, thanks for letting us use her for a most memorable class.”
When Karen was dressed she got back down on all fours and waited. Nancy came up and attached the leash to her collar. They left the high school and started toward down town again. The young boys were still there and had even added a couple more. They had only gotten a couple of blocks past the park when a huge Mastiff jumped the fence, having smelled the pheromones that Karen had sprayed on herself earlier. He came running up to them barking excitedly.
Nancy instructed, “You boys need to get clear.”
Nancy dropped the leash and went over to a tree and leaned against it to watch the show. She had hoped that something like this would happen. She never got tired of watching a slave get fucked by a big dog.
By the way the dog was acting; Karen finally figured out that the spray she had used had female dog essence in it. She knew that this was what they wanted and didn’t do anything to stop the dog. He came up and started sniffing and licking her cunt and ass. The stimulation of his long tongue going in to her cunt started her juices flowing. All of a sudden the dog leapt up and put his almost 200 pound body on Karen. She braced herself as best she could and struggled to stay up. The dog kept shuffling his hind legs closer until she started to feel his cock bank against her ass. He kept shifting around and all of a sudden she felt his pointed doggy dick hit her asshole and penetrate just an inch. He shuffled his feet forward and thrust again and his cock sank about four inches into her ass. Karen grunted from the force of the penetration and almost collapsed. The dog shuffled forward one more time and lunged forcing his cock all the way in. The knot was just beginning to swell and she felt the pressure start to build. The dog started fucking her in earnest and soon his knot had swollen to the size of a grapefruit. Karen was moaning from the combination of the strain and the stimulation of the fucking. All of a sudden the dog let out a howl and she felt her insides flooding with warmth as he pumped come into her ass. The dog was now tied to Karen and after about a minute he lifted his hind leg and turned until he was ass end to ass end with Karen.
Nancy looked at her watch and noticed that the time was getting a bit late and went up to Karen and unhooked her leash and attached it to the dog’s collar. She called ‘heel’ and started walking toward down town. The dog was obviously trained because he immediately got in the proper position and drug Karen behind by his knot. Karen tried to keep up by crawling backward but she just couldn’t quite get the hang of it. Her knees, elbows and tits were getting scrapped and bloodied from being drug along the sidewalk.
The extra stimulation caused by the constant movement was enough to bring the dog back to full erection and he started coming again. There was soon a crowd of kids following, some with small branches from trees and they started switching Karen as she was being drug behind the dog. This is the way they entered the down town area and on to Marta’s Bakery. It made for quite the comical, but erotic parade to anyone who witnessed it.
Marta heard the commotion and came out to see what was going on. When she saw what it was she just busted out laughing almost hysterically.
Karen on the other hand was too focused on trying to gain her footing while at the same time avoiding the switching to be humiliated. It wasn’t until they stopped in front of the store that Karen finally became fully aware of the sight she presented. Her tits were fully exposed with the halter bunched above them and her skirt was flipped up so that her cunt and ass were fully exposed. She blushed from head to toe when she realized how exposed she was and the thought that she had just been dragged down Main Street while tied to a dog and a crowd of kids surrounding her switching her the entire way. She knew now that everything that they said they were going to do to punish her yesterday was in fact going to happen. She burst in to a crying fit when she came to that realization.
While she cried uncontrollably, waiting for the dog’s knot to go down. Marta chased the kids off telling them, “You kids go on now. Go play. You’ve had your fun.”
Marta waited until she was sure the group of boys were leaving and then invited Nancy inside for a cup of coffee and one of her famous cinnamon rolls. Nancy grabbed Karen’s hair and made her look in her eyes. Once she had her attention she said, “Doggyslut, I want you to come inside as soon as the dog releases you. She unhooked the leash from the dog and went inside.
When Nancy sat down with Marta at one of the breakfast tables she kept for customers, Marta said, “I never would have thought that we could ever get away with anything like that. Darrell and the reverend have sure made things interesting. If this goes on for a while, they will become desensitized to it and we will be able to get away with things a little easier. I am impressed.”
Nancy answered the comment by saying, “Yes, John and I are sure proud of what Darrell has accomplished for the group. Besides Karen, he brought 15 girls in to the group. Three of them are potential doms. On top of that, the church now has a permanent scholarship fund to allow members to send their children to Clearview giving us a perpetual supply of innocents from age twelve on. The fund has over six and a half million dollars in it. Because of all of that, John, Lynn and the reverend met together after church yesterday and are recommending that Darrell be admitted in to the group as a member with special standing.”
Marta was shaking her head in agreement and said, “I can see why. That’s more slaves than most current members with special standing have brought in. I’ll add my vote. I’m sure Joey will vote for it as well. We may have a little dissention in the ranks but I don’t think it will be anything major.
About that time they heard a knocking at the front door and heard Karen barking to be let in. Marta got up and opened the door. When Karen had crawled in the store Marta closed the door and sat back down with Nancy. Karen immediately took up the slave’s position to the left and rear of Nancy with out being told. Marta shook her head and said, “He’s trained her well too, I see. He is bound to do great things for the group if he is this good the first try. We have doms who try for years and never get one slave properly trained.”
Nancy replied, “You’ve got that right. I think for once we can relax just a bit from the constant worry of being found out by the authorities.” She looked at Karen and said, “Doggyslut, you are Marta’s slave for the next two days. She will bring you back to Keplar’s Meats Wednesday Morning.”
Karen immediately crawled and took up the same position to the left and rear of Marta. They continued visiting and enjoying their coffee and rolls. As they talked, Karen noticed that there seemed to be quite a commotion going on outside the bakery. She could see through the front windows and it looked like people were lining up like there was going to be a parade or something. Finally Marta said, “I think it’s time to get this bitch ready.”
Marta got up, grabbed Karen’s leash and hooked it to her collar. She said “heel” and started walking to the back door of the shop. As she left the table she said, “Thanks for running the shop for me while I’m busy with doggyslut. Give me a call if you need anything.”
Marta went through to the back room. Before she went out the door she stopped. She ordered, “Take your top off Karen.”
Karen immediately complied.
Marta grabbed a bag and pulled out what looked like short shish kabob skewers except that the sharp end had a ring that had been screwed on to it that matched the ring on the other end. Marta unscrewed the ring from the threads which were about a half inch from the needle sharp tip. Marta grabbed Karen’s left tit and put the sharp point of the tip at the base of the tit on the outside.
Karen started to panic as she figured out what was going to happen. Real fear showed on her face followed by severe pain and screaming as Marta pushed the skewer through her tit at the base from left to right. The pain was aggravated by the screw threads that scraped and cut roughly inside causing much more pain than if the skewer would have been totally smooth. Marta screwed the ring on until it was tight. She reached down and grabbed the other one and repeated the process on Karen’s right tit going from right to left.
Marta next took out four long leather cords. She connected one to each ring of the skewers and then threaded the two cords on each tit through her nipple ring pulling them tight and then making one loop around the nipple ring. When she was done with the right breast she pulled the cord which had the effect of pulling both the skewer and her nipple ring which was the exact effect she wanted. She repeated the process with the other tit.
When she was done she grabbed the bag and the cords and pulled Karen out the back door. Karen screamed from the pain of the skewers pulling on her tits. When they got outside Karen’s eyes went wide with surprise. There were two horses tethered outside the back door. Karen noticed that one had a normal western saddle on it but the other had a strange looking saddle. It had what looked like two cocks sticking up out of it. Marta led Karen to the horse with the cocks on the saddle and ordered, “Get up on the horse Karen.”
Karen got on the horse and sat in front of the cocks. Marta said, “Doggyslut, I shouldn’t have to tell you where you need to be sitting do I?”
Karen knew immediately what she wanted when she saw the saddle. She just couldn’t believe it. She hoped that by sitting in front of them she would be let off easy. She sighed and stood up in the stirrups and lined the front cock which was a massive ten inches long and went from two inches wide at the tip to four inches wide at the base. The second cock was immediately behind it and was also ten inches long but only one and a half inches wide the whole length. She guided it into her asshole and sat down She got about half way down when Marta yanked the cords on both tits ordering, “Get all the way down on those cocks and do it quickly. We’ve got an appointment to keep.”
Karen screamed in pain when Marta pulled on her tits. She would do anything to keep her from yanking them again so she forced her self down. It took quite an effort to bottom her self out on the cocks so that she was fully seated on the saddle with the cocks fully imbedded in her cunt and asshole but she finally managed it.
Marta threaded the cords from her left tit through a ring on the saddle horn and then hooked it to the horses bit where the reins were connected. She did the same with the cords to the right tit hooking it to the bit on the right side. She stood to the left of the horses head and made a noise to make him look that way. This pulled the cords on the right causing the skewers to be pulled hard. To Karen it felt like they were going to be ripped out through her tits. She screamed in pain until Marta released the horse with a pat on the head.
Marta grabbed a shorter leather cord from the bag and attached it to Karen’s clit ring. She connected the other end to the ring on the saddle horn that the other cords had been threaded through. She made sure that there was no slack on the cord. She pulled out some leather straps that looked like a belt that had belts on either side that were much longer than the one they were attached to. Karen looked confused until Marta ordered her to put the belt around her waist and buckle it tight. When Karen was done, Marta stuck a finger under the belt and said it wasn’t tight enough. Karen pulled it a notch tighter and Marta said “One more” so she did a second one. Marta tested it again and was happy this time. The belt was so tight that Karen was very uncomfortable from the tightness. Marta connected the straps on the left side to rings on the saddle strap and pulled it tight. She repeated the process on the right strap. When she was satisfied with the tightness of the straps Marta ordered Karen to clasp her hands behind her back.
Karen immediately complied and Marta pulled out a leather sleeve that she put around Karen’s lower arms. She started lacing them up from the bottom at Karen’s wrist. As she went up she pulled the constraint tight forcing Karen’s lower arms together and pulling Karen’s shoulders back so far she was cramping. When Marta had laced up the entire constraint she led the horse to some steps. She got up on them and reached in her bag and pulled out another chord. Both ends had multiple strands on it and she braided one end in to Karen’s shoulder length hair. The other end she braided in to the horses tail.
Now when ever the horse swished its tail, it pulled Karen’s hair. Karen would move back to lesson the pain which would pull the skewers in Karen’s tits. Marta stepped back and said to no one in particular “Now that looks perfect. This is going to be a fun ride.”
Marta looked at the back door of the shop and noticed Nancy watching her. Nancy
said, “Now that is an absolutely ingenious invention. Did you create that contraption?”
Marta answered, “I invented it a couple of years ago. I always like to go horse back riding and Lynn came over to keep me company. Of course slut came with her and she kept asking to go riding too. I decided that if I was going to allow her to ride my horses, I wanted her all trussed up so we could enjoy her pain and joy from the ride. Our dear sweet doggyslut is going to feel pain and pleasure like she never did before. I can’t wait to see her reaction when the horse bounces her a bit too much. I guarantee she will remember this ride for the rest of her life. Well we’ve got to get going.”
Marta quickly mounted her horse and grabbing the reins to Karen’s horse they started back in the general direction that Karen had come earlier. The sensations that Karen was experiencing was mind blowing. She was feeling stimulation from the cocks moving in her ass and cunt as the horse moved forward. The turning of its head and the swishing of its tail caused her pain not to mention all of her weight being pressed down on her branded outer cunt lips.
When they got to the street they turned back toward Main Street. Karen squealed from the hard pull of the skewer. When they got to Main Street they turned to head back towards Marta’s Bakery and on through the rest of town. As Karen screamed from the pain, her eyes went wide in shock as she saw the sides of the street filled with people. There were 1100 residents that lived in their fair town and it seem as if at least two thirds had come out for some type of parade.
It suddenly dawned on Karen that she was the parade. These people came out to see her humiliated and punished. She wanted to scream out that it was all a lie, but she knew that it would just make her situation worse if she did, so she remained as silent as she could, considering the pain she was feeling from riding the horse.
As they started passing the crowd Karen felt things start to hit her. She was soon hit in the head with a balloon filled with shit and piss. They were also throwing rotten fruit and eggs at her as well. There were some there with whips and some with switches. They came up close enough to the horse to strike Karen. As Marta and Karen passed, the crowd closed in behind them and followed. They soon came to the city hall and there she saw the mayor, the judge and the chief of police. When they got to these dignitaries Marta reined in both the horses and stopped. Karen groaned in pain from her skewered tits and her hair being pulled.
As they passed city hall, she saw that the mayor, chief of police and judge were out watching her. Karen was sobbing almost uncontrollably from the humiliation and the pain. She wondered how people could be so gullible as to believe the crap they were saying about her. But here she was, getting the brunt of their anger and perversion. The piss and shit balloons kept hitting her and she was beginning to reek from the smell of stale piss and shit. The horse she was on was beginning to get skittish and the extra movement was killing her tits, her scalp and her cunt lips. The scene could have come from an old western lynching. The mob was almost out of control. Marta stopped in front of the municipal building and court house with Karen’s horse next to a large F-250 pickup. There she saw the mayor, the chief of police and the judge were now sitting in the back of the pickup on some lawn chairs drinking tea.
While the crowd was yelling all sorts of insults at Karen and demanding that justice be done the judge stepped up to her and ordered loudly, “Lean toward me Karen.”
When Karen had leaned sideways as far as she could, he leaned in and loudly whispered, “Karen, I have here an official change of name document changing your name officially from Karen Peterson to Prince’s Bitch Doggyslut. It is dated a month ago as that is how long it normally takes to process something like this.
I am going to step back and tell the crowd that I found this document to change your name. I am going to ask you to not change your name and start to act like I am going to tear it up. When I do that you will beg me as loud and clear as possible to not tear it up. That you want to change your name because that is what your master wants you to be named. You best make it believable or your ride to Marta’s is going to be a lot more painful than you could ever imagine. Do you understand?”
Karen shook her head yes. The judge continued, “I also have here a plea agreement that you will sign pleading guilty of all charges. Your punishment is spelled out exactly as the reverend described yesterday at church. Do you remember what your punishment was?”
Karen again said “Yes”.
The judge finally said, “Okay, I’m going to step back and say to the crowd what I just told you. If you know what’s good for you, you won’t let me down.”
The judge stepped back and loudly asked so that everyone could hear, “Karen, I found this document on my desk this morning. Apparently you submitted a request for a name change about a month ago. I am going to give you this one last opportunity to keep your given name of Karen Peterson.”
The judge stepped back and raised the form above his head and acted as if he was going to tear it. As he was stepping back and starting to tear the request, Karen yelled out loudly saying, “Nooooooooooooo” in a crying wail that to everyone witnessing sounded like her very soul was being ripped out by the possibility of the judge tearing up the piece of paper but that really was a well timed push of a button by Marta that caused sharp pins to be released in the dildo in her cunt causing her to feel a sharp pain deep inside her cunt. When she caught her breath, she begged in a wailing crying tone, “I want to change my name.” An electric shock began in her ass to join the pain in her cunt and her desperation came through clearly as she continued “Please, I need to change my name to Prince’s Bitch Doggyslut. That’s what my master wants and that’s what I want. Please don’t tear it up. Please let me sign it. Please.”
Karen was crying desperately from the pain of the pins piercing her cunt and the ever increasing voltage in her ass. It made it sound to the crowd like she couldn’t go on living unless she changed her name. He stepped up and untied her hands enough so that she could get one free to sign. With tears streaming down her face she signed the official name change request and then the plea agreement.
Karen knew that there would never be a return to a normal life here if she was ever able to escape her situation. Her only hope would be to escape a long way away where they could never find her. She would be their perfect slave for now but when the opportunity presented itself she would escape her situation forever. She vowed to herself that it was only a matter of time and no matter what, she would escape.
The judge stepped back and raised his hands to quiet the mob. When they quieted down enough he said in a booming voice loud enough for all to hear, “We have tried one last time to give Karen Peterson a chance to renounce her master’s name and keep her true name. You heard her desperation when she thought that her request to change her name would be denied and you heard her beg to officially change her name to the one her demon master has given her. I would tear it up if I could but I am bound by law to fulfill the requested name change if that is her wish. You now know her devotion to her master, the devil. She has done great harm to this community and instead of sending her to jail where she would live a life of relative comfort she has signed a plea agreement stating her guilt in the corruption of our children and having sex with animals. In exchange for life in prison, she has agreed to serve this community for the rest of her life as the reverend dictated to his flock yesterday. She will serve every man, woman or child in this town in any way they please, without hesitation. She has given up all rights to be treated as a decent human being and should be punished regularly for her crimes. If you want her to serve you or your family in any way, you must coordinate with Darrell Mitchell who has reasonably agreed to take responsibility for her. You can come to the municipal building to the clerk’s office to get the information to contact him.”
The judge turned to Marta and said, “We are done with her now. She is all yours. Make sure you get good video for us okay?”
Marta smiled at the judge and said, “You know me. I always make good videos. I love to watch them and remember the fun I had debasing my charges in every demeaning way possible.”
Still holding the reins to doggyslut’s horse Marta kicked her horse in the flanks and resumed heading out of town the way they were going before they stopped. The crowd began throwing the piss and shit filled balloons at her again. Some with switches were walking right next to the horse and switching doggyslut’s lower back and ass and her thighs and lower abdomen. There were two men with long bull whips that were actually employees of Marta’s ranch that were whipping her upper back and especially her skewered already sore tits. Doggyslut was constantly screaming from the pain. She would jerk to get away from the whips which only served to jerk the cords which pulled the skewers and her nipple rings. Of course the jerking of the cord pulled the horses head and he would in turn throw his head down yanking hard on the skewers in her tits. Karen was in constant pain. Blood was flowing steadily down her sides and stomach from the skewers tearing the skin a bit.
The horse started getting skittish and pranced a bit side to side causing Karen to bounce up and down on the dildos. The cord attached to her clit ring pulled hard on her as she bounced up and down and if the pain from that wasn’t bad enough, every time she landed on the saddle, all of her weight landed on her raw brands. All of a sudden there was a loud pop right under the horse. Some kid had lit a fire cracker and threw it under the horse. When it exploded, the horse spooked and took off like a bat out of hell at a full gallop. Marta lost control of the rein that she was holding. She immediately kicked her stallion into action and took off after her.
Karen was screaming from the pain as the horse shook its head pulling Karen bodily back and forth by the skewers in her tits. Karen thought that they were going to pull through and mangle her tits forever. The way she was tied up though limited the damage. The horse couldn’t get enough leverage to pull them all of the way out. She didn’t know that however. As the horse galloped and she bounced up and down on the dildos she started to feel excitement in addition to the pain and an orgasm began to build within her. She was bouncing hard enough now that when she landed the force of the landing would activate a switch that would shock her intensely.
The screams Karen made kept the horse spooked and it ran for several miles. About a mile out of town it took a small trail and galloped along it. Karen was constantly slapped all over by small branches and twigs as the horse stormed down the path. After about ten minutes, the horse burst into a small meadow that had a beautiful waterfall and large pool. The horse came to a halt by the water huffing and snorting. He snorted heavily and shook his head back and forth. Of course that shook Karen back and forth by the tits. By this time Karen had passed out. She was being held on to the horse by the straps and cords. The horse bent its head down and started drinking from the clear fresh water. This pulled Karen forward into a forward slump.
This is how Marta found her twenty minutes latter when she came in to the clearing. She immediately dismounted and tied her horse close to the water so it could drink if it wanted. She went over to Karen’s horse and grabbed its reins, leading it over to a stump next to a tree. She tied the horse up to a branch on the tree and stepped up to the stump. Marta had a mean streak in her but she didn’t want to permanently mutilate Karen just yet. That would ruin many future years of fun.
She began undoing all of the bindings and cords. She unscrewed the end off the skewers and then pulled them out. This was enough to bring Karen rapidly awake with a hideous scream from the pain. She looked at Marta and begged, “No more, please no more” she cried with all of her heart.
Marta helped Karen down from the horse and took her to the pool. She stripped down and then grabbed Karen’s hand and said, “Come with me doggyslut, the water will refresh you. The cold will help stop the bleeding as well.”
Marta pulled Karen after her as she started walking into the pool of nice cool mountain water.
The water on all of Karen’s wounds stung a great deal at first and she groaned from the pain. After about ten minutes in the ice cold mountain stream, she had started to turn numb. At the moment it was the first relief from pain she had had in days. She knew it wouldn’t last though. These people were just too cruel. She dreamed of the day she could be free of their cruelty.
Marta got out of the pool and called, “Doggyslut, come over here.
Marta lied down on the nice warm grass and ordered Karen, “I want you to make love to me right here in this wonderful mountain air.
Karen knew better than to disobey and started to walk over to Marta. Marta stopped her saying, “Now doggyslut, you know that’s not how you are supposed to get around. Now get over hear the right way.”
Karen got down on all fours and crawled over to Marta who ordered, “Start with my tits and work your way down. No hands allowed.”
Karen began to nibble and suck Marta’s tits, loving them like she would like hers tended to. When she figured she had spent enough time on her tits, Karen started slowly giving Marta a tongue bath over her entire stomach. She slowly made her way down toward Marta’s cunt, but when she got close she skipped over it and tongue bathed her legs and thighs. Karen had never done anything like this before, but she hoped that by going above and beyond what is expected that whatever Marta had in mind wouldn’t be quite as harsh as she would normally be. She obviously didn’t know Marta very well.
Karen finally got to Marta’s cunt and noticed the string from a tampon still there. She sighed remembering what Marta had made her do last Friday. She bent down and grabbed the string with her teeth. She pulled the tampon out and thankfully the bloody flow wasn’t near as bad as it was Friday. She was obviously at the end of her time of the month. Karen attacked Marta’s cunt with a vengeance. She did everything she could think of to stimulate Marta and bring her to orgasm. She licked along the length of her cunt lips and then jammed her tongue as far in her cunt as she could. She finally moved up and started sucking and nibbling on her clit.
Marta began to orgasm and a bloody mix of blood and girl cum poured out of her cunt. Karen latched her mouth over her cunt hole and sucked up every bit of the cum and blood leaking out. Marta finally came down from her cum and pulled Karen’s head away from her cunt. She pulled her up and gave her a deep French kiss.
Marta broke the kiss and sat up. She was about to say something when she saw Storm’s (Her horse’s) cock start to come out. Marta ordered, “Doggyslut, it looks like my horse is getting ready to take a piss. I want you to go over there and lock your mouth on his dick and drink it down. You know that is what you live for. Now hurry up. If you don’t get over there in time I’ll truss you back up for the rest of the ride back to the ranch.
Karen crawled as quickly as she could to Marta’s horse. She saw his cock was extended almost all of the way down. She took a swallow and shook with revulsion at the thought of being made to drink a horse’s piss but she couldn’t stand being trussed up again. It just hurt too much. She bent down and lifted her head to the cock and just got her mouth over the end when a massive torrent of piss shot into her mouth. She didn’t expect so much and piss shot out of the corners of her mouth and out her nose with great force. Karen tried to keep from retching but the piss was just too putrid. The horse had just about finished pissing when everything in Karen’s stomach came up. She still had the horses cock in her mouth when she lost control and the puke shot out of her nose with great force. She released the horse’s cock and let it flop out of her mouth and continued to retch over and over even after her stomach was empty. Her stomach was cramping terribly from the dry heaves. While she was heaving, the horse moved over a bit and went back to eating the grass.
Marta spoke up saying, “You’re going to have to learn to stomach some really bad stuff. The sooner you get used to it the better off you’ll be. Now since you didn’t drink all of Storm’s piss, I want you to suck him off until he cums. Then I want you to spray his cum all over you. Then you can scrape it off and eat it. Now get busy.”
Karen moved over to the horse again. She had blanched white as a sheet when Marta had told her to suck the horse’s cock but she wasn’t going to risk refusing the order. She grabbed the horses cock gingerly, being as careful as possible not to spook the horse. She tentatively stuck her tongue out and started licking the end of cock. Storm snorted and shook his head when Karen started licking his cock and it started swelling. Karen couldn’t believe how big it was getting. She focused most of her efforts on just the end of the cock. Marta wasn’t satisfied with that though and asked and ordered, “Now is that any way to suck a beautiful cock? I know you were taught better than that. If you don’t start licking the entire length of the shaft and to suck his balls as well as sinking as much of that cock down your throat as far as possible, I’ll not only truss you back up but I’ll whip you the rest of the way home. And I’ll definitely take the long way back. Now get busy you worthless cunt.”
Karen sighed in resignation and started giving the massive and still growing cock a tongue bath. Finally after about five minutes the cock had reached its full length of almost two and a half feet long. It was about three inches wide at the tip and almost 6 inches wide at the base. Karen had licked down the entire length and started licking the horse’s balls. She lifted them, feeling their weight as she tongued them one at a time. After she had bathed them well with her tongue she started back up the cock tonguing it all the way up to the tip again. The horse would stamp its hooves once in a while and snort but it didn’t move otherwise. He was trained to stand still as slaves sucked him. He knew that he would enjoy it and get a special treat as well.
When Karen got to the tip of the cock she started licking the head and started trying to insert her tongue into his piss hole. Marta ordered, “That’s enough licking. Now take that cock in your mouth and swallow as much of it as possible. If I’m not happy with your effort I’ll let the horse fuck you.”
Karen almost panicked at the thought of the horse forcing that huge cock up her cunt. She just knew that if that happened she would not survive the ordeal. She decided she would force as much of the cock down her throat as possible. She had already been forced to swallow cocks that were almost as big so she thought she might be able to get quite a bit in. She opened her mouth wide and took the end of the horse’s cock in her mouth. At first she could only take three to four inches. She knew that Marta wouldn’t be happy with that so she really tried hard to relax her throat and swallow more of the cock. When the head hit the back of her throat she swallowed several times quickly in a row as she pushed in. She wasn’t paying any attention to how much she swallowed and in fact she had swallowed almost eighteen inches of the horses cock. She couldn’t go any further because her mouth just wouldn’t open wide enough. She just kept swallowing repeatedly. This effectively massaged the cocks length. When she started to run out of breath she pulled back and was surprised at just how much she had taken. She almost started to panic from lack of breath when she finally pulled off far enough to get a breath. She took a couple of deep breaths and repeated the process. She had just gotten to her maximum depth on the cock when all of a sudden it felt like a hose was going off down her throat. She quickly pulled off of the cock and was sprayed all over her face and hair with the horses cum. She couldn’t believe the quantity of cum. It seemed to her as if it would never end. When the horse was done cumming, Karen did what she knew was expected and leaned down and sucked the end of the horse’s cock clean.
When Karen finished she sat back on her heels and looked at Marta. Marta was staring at her and frantically pinching and massaging her clit. She saw her launch into an orgasm shortly after she turned to look at her. When Marta came back down from her orgasm she looked at Karen and smiled. She said, “Doggyslut, you are an absolute natural at sucking horse cock. I’ve never seen a new slave swallow a cock like that. As a matter of fact, there aren’t too many slaves that I know of that can take that much horse cock. I do believe that if you keep up like this, Darrell would be absolutely crazy to let anybody else own you. Now you keep an eye on Caesar there. When you see his cock start to drop down he will be getting ready to take a piss. This time make sure you swallow his cock like you just did Storm’s and the piss will go straight to your stomach and you won’t have to taste it. If you do that without throwing up I won’t make you suck him.”
Karen didn’t want to have to suck another horse’s cock. She paid close attention to Caesar and when his cock started descending, she quickly put the end in her mouth and swallowed as much as possible. She had just swallowed enough that she could no longer breathe when the flow of piss started. She just kept swallowing as the horse pissed directly down her throat and into her stomach. Karen’s stomach started to swell and she was starting to feel pain because of the volume of piss she was being forced to swallow. She was about to give up and back off of the cock when the flow of piss spurted and then stopped. She pulled off of the cock and sat back on her heels looking at Marta for approval. Marta was smiling and said, “Now that was much better. You may be a better horse slut than a doggyslut. I can’t wait to get you mounted on that cock. But we don’t want that baby put at risk now do we. I’ll definitely have to let Darrell know how well you did. He’ll want to see for himself.”
Karen blushed in embarrassment at the praise. She wondered what other perverse things she was going to be forced to do before she had an opportunity to escape. She resigned herself to try her best to do whatever it was that they wanted. She was brought out of her line of thought by Marta who came over and grabbed Caesar’s reins and led him over to the stump. She ordered Karen to come over and get on the horse. Karen quickly crawled over to the horse and got up on it. She was still covered from head to toe with horse cum. Without being told she sat down on the two dildos hooked to the saddle. Marta strapped her on to the saddle saying as she did, “I think you earned the privilege of riding without the tit skewers.” When she had Karen strapped in she replaced the leather arm sleeve on her lower arms behind Karen’s back and laced it up. Karen was quite the sight. She was strapped to the horse so she couldn’t move. Marta did hook her clit ring to the ring on the saddle horn. Other than that there were no other restraints.
Marta quickly got up on Storm and grabbed Caesar’s reins and led him up a new path that Karen hadn’t seen before. As they went down the path, the stimulation from the dildo’s without the pain soon tripped her into an orgasm. The continued stimulation soon had her cumming again and again. She was soon having one continuous orgasm as they continued along the path. It wasn’t long before they came to a gate in a fence on the edge of a long valley. Marta turned to Karen and asked, “Well what do you think of my little ranch? It’s beautiful isn’t it?”
Now that the horses were stopped, the orgasms began to subside. When Karen got her breath back after the continuous orgasm she was amazed at the beauty of the view and said breathlessly when asked, “It’s absolutely beautiful.”
Marta just smiled at the look on Karen’s face and they quickly rode on. It took another half hour for them to get to the Barn. Once there Marta put the horses in the paddock and got up and released Karen from Caesar’s saddle. She ordered, “Follow me doggyslut. We need to put you to work, but we have to get you ready first.”
Marta went in to the barn and entered the tack room. There laid out on a table were a variety of items. Karen came crawling in to the room on all fours. When she entered the room Marta ordered, “Assume the slave’s position doggyslut.”
Marta picked up what looked like a leather cup that laced up. She ordered, “I want you to make a fist with your left hand and stick your arm up at me.”
When Karen did, Marta put the leather contraption on her hand and laced it up as tight as she could. She then repeated the process with Karen’s right hand. When she was done, Karen had absolutely no use of her hands. Marta ordered, “Get down on all fours.”
Karen got down on all fours and Marta grabbed a butt plug with what looked like a dog’s tail coming out of it. Without any preparation, Marta rammed the butt plug in to the hilt causing Karen to scream in pain. Once it was seated, the butt plug all but disappeared. It now looked like Karen had a tail. Marta next grabbed what looked like a leather costume mask. She put it on Karen and strapped it on. When she stepped back and looked, the mask made Karen look like a dog with a long snout and pointed ears. Marta took the leash attached to Karen’s collar and guided her to a full length mirror on the back of the door. She said, “Look at yourself doggyslut. You finally look like the bitch you are. I think the boys will really enjoy getting to know you. You might even find one that wants to keep you. Now wouldn’t that be nice.”
Karen couldn’t believe how she looked. She really looked like a dog without hair. She hoped that they wouldn’t make her stay this way permanently. She didn’t know if she could take it. She started crying from the humiliation and her lost humanity.
Marta led her back to the stalls for Storm and Caesar. Neither one had been cleaned yet for the day. Marta leaned down and unclipped the leash and opened the doors to the two stalls. She finally turned to Karen and said, “I had the help leave these two stalls for you to clean. I am going to go get some lunch and then I have a meeting to attend. I should be back in two to two and a half hours. I expect these stalls to be clean and the horses in them when I get back. You are not allowed to use your hands in any way. You will eat or drink any piss or shit you find mixed in with the straw. Anything else should be thrown away out back of the barn with the other dirty hay. You will have to carry it bit by bit in your mouth. You better get busy because it will be harder than you think and you don’t want to know what your punishment will be if you fail.” Marta turned and walked out of the barn and up to her house leaving Karen silently crying at the utter degradation she was being made to suffer.
Karen looked in the stall trying to figure the best and quickest way to clean the stall out. She finally decided that the best way would be to use the nose of her mask to help scoop everything in to a pile. She then found a small flat piece of wood she could bite down on and that extended out about six inches. She could use it to push stuff up tight against the fake nose of the mask and allow her to carry more straw. She got busy scooping everything in to one corner. When she had everything in a single pile she used the piece of wood to scrape up a handful of dirty straw. She had to strain a bit, but she was able to get the handful of straw out to the dirty straw pile. She quickly returned to the stall and repeated the process. It was on the fifth load of straw she was collecting when she found a lump of horse shit. She held her breath and leaned down and took a bite. She almost upchucked when she did but she was able to hold it down. She took bite after bite, swallowing without chewing so she didn’t have to taste anymore than necessary. It took her just shy of two hours to get the two stalls cleaned and fresh straw strewn over the floor. When she was done she went out of the stalls and crawled to the paddock. She entered the paddock and approached Storm. His reins were hanging down so it was easy for Karen to grab them with her teeth. She crawled, leading him back to the stall pulling him with the reins in her mouth. When she got him in the stall she dropped the rein over a bar next to the water trough. She grabbed the reins with her teeth and looped them over the bar a couple of more times. She then crawled out of the stall and closed the stall door by pushing it closed with her head. She crawled out to the paddock and repeated the whole process with Caesar. When she got him in the stall she went out and closed the door and then assumed the kneeling position and waited for Marta to return.
It was another thirty minutes before Marta returned to the barn. When she saw Karen kneeling there she asked, “Well are you done doggyslut?”
Karen let out a single bark, figuring that if she was going to be dressed like a dog Marta would probably want her to act like a dog. Marta just chuckled and said, “Let’s look and see how well you’ve done. She opened the stall door and saw that there was a good thick layer of clean straw on the floor and that the horse was tethered to the water trough. She had seen a worse effort from her hired hands. She had to admit that she was beginning to be impressed by Karen. Most slaves would take months or years to adjust to something like this. She was hoping for something to be wrong, but there wasn’t. Marta said, “Doggyslut, you were a very good slave. You have done a very good job on the stalls. You have saved yourself some severe punishment. You keep this up and you just might get to leave here in better shape than you came. Now you still have some other chores to do before you get to meet the boys.”
Karen wondered what she meant by the boys. That was the second time she could remember Mistress Marta saying she was going to meet the boys. Was she going to be gang banged latter or was there some other hidden meaning? She sighed in resignation that whatever it was she would find out sooner or latter. She was also sure that she wouldn’t like it.
Marta took her to a worker’s shed and opened the door. Just inside the door was about 15 pair of the dirtiest, filthiest shoes and boots Karen had ever seen. It was obvious that they had been worn to clean out stalls and some of them looked like they were covered in dog shit. Marta looked at Karen and said, “Your next task is to lick clean each pair of shoes in here. I want them spotless and clean enough that they could be worn in my house without leaving anything behind on the white carpet. When you get done with those, I want you to go over to the Kennels. That’s the building on the other side of the house from here. You will find an open kennel with your name on it. You go inside and start cleaning up the kennel run. It hasn’t been cleaned up since Saturday when its three occupants were purchased by Mike and Traci. You met those three lovelies Saturday night. I tell you, I really think that Traci wants to fuck those dogs. They said they were getting them for security reasons but I could tell by the way she looked at them when they got them. If you hadn’t been the focus of the party Saturday, I think she would have been fucking them herself. That girl is nothing short of a nymphomaniac. She’s probably worried that her husband wouldn’t approve. I think she’s nuts. I don’t know of any red blooded male anywhere who wouldn’t want to see their lovely submissive wife getting screwed by a dog. I think she should just go for it, but I don’t think she’s got the guts. Well, you better get busy or you won’t finish before dark.”
Marta turned and left, leaving Karen at the work shed crying. She decided she would start with the largest and dirtiest of the shoes and work her way to the least dirty, cleanliness being a relative term as all of them were totally caked in grime.
The first two pair she decided to clean, were hip boots. Some one had worn them in a deep shit hole as they were dirty up to within three inches of the top of the boots. In fact, Marta’s septic tank had overflowed over the weekend and the boots were worn by the workers that cleaned it out. They were covered thickly with shit and toilet paper. The fly’s had laid millions of eggs and there were maggots crawling all over the boots feasting on the shit. Karen knew if she could get through these boots, the others would be easier. She started with the one that looked the worst and because she couldn’t use her hands she started biting the boots to scrape large chunks of shit and maggot’s, swallowing it without chewing. When she got her first mouthful of shit with maggots, the squirming of the maggots almost freaked her out. She had to calm herself down and swallow down the urge to puke. She finally got control of herself and took a deep breath and took a bite and swallowed. After each two or three bites she would turn her head away and take a deep breath so she didn’t have to smell the shit up close. She would then turn her head back to take another bite or two and swallow then breathe. She kept repeating this until the majority of the solid shit had been removed. She then licked up and down the boot, sucking on the dirtier parts until the boots were clean inside and out and on the sole. When she was satisfied it was clean, she started on its mate and cleaned it. The boots took her about thirty minutes per pair to clean. When she was done she chose three pair of black steel toed safety shoes. These were worn by the stable hands. They had steel tips so that if a horse stamped his hoof down on it, the wearer’s toes wouldn’t be smashed. These were covered in horse shit and some straw that was mixed in with the shit. She repeated the procedure with these shoes that she had with the boots. It took her about 40 minutes for her to do the three pair.
Karen continued for the next couple of hours to lick and suck the shoes clean. There were both men’s and women’s shoes that needed to be clean. Some had been worn in the stables while some had obviously been worn in the kennels. The common thread to all of them was that they were all caked with shit from humans, horses or dogs. When she thought she was done, she decided to double check to make sure that she didn’t leave anything remaining on them. She ended up being glad she checked because she found a couple that still had some little bits shit under the laces. Fortunately it was only the two so she didn’t take too much longer to finish.
She breathed a sigh of resignation and started crawling toward the house and then beyond. As she crawled by the house she noticed that there were cars parked in front. She wondered what that meant for her. When she got beyond the house, she was amazed at the size of the building that she saw. It was extremely long and looked as if it could house a hundred or more dogs. She could now hear the muffled barking of the dogs. The hood she wore covered her ears and blocked out most of the sound or she would have heard the dogs earlier.
When she got to the building she noticed that the doors were closed. She couldn’t use her hands and when she tried to use her mouth to turn the knob it just didn’t work. She finally noticed that the door had a doggy door in it that was large enough for her to go through. She crawled through the doggy door and went down the long corridor looking at the gates to the individual runs. There were a lot of dogs inside and she was glad that her ears were covered. The noise of the barking dogs would have been almost unbearable, they were so loud. She got about half way down the shed when she found an open run and when she looked up above the gate she saw a sign with DOGGYSLUT on it. When she entered the kennel run, it was clean on the indoor portion but when she went to the outside it was covered thoroughly with old piles of dog shit. Her face paled at the quantity that covered the floor.
Karen started at the far end of the Kennel and started removing the piles of dog shit one bite at a time. Her stomach was getting extremely full of the shit and piss she had been forced to eat and drink all afternoon. She was slowing down because her stomach was starting to cramp and she didn’t want to throw up. She knew that Marta would make her clean it up with her tongue anyway. She hoped that slowing down would calm her stomach a little.
Karen’s mind was running away thinking about the humiliations she had been made to suffer. She couldn’t believe that almost the whole town had shown up to torment her. She kept asking herself why no one spoke up against the clearly illegal abuse she was being made to endure. It seemed to her that she had been transported to some alternate universe.
What Karen didn’t know was that her home town was started by Andrew Coch. The original settlers were all employees of his slavers organization. The town down about forty minutes down the road was also founded by his employees. The population of both towns had about a quarter of the population that are active members of the Coch organization. Another quarter were immediate family members of active members but had elected not to participate for what ever reason. The remaining half are descendants of former members and so were familiar with the group and wouldn’t do anything about what went on. As long as things didn’t get to outrageous, they were content to turn a blind eye. That was where the reverend came in. The whole reason he was hired was to turn the members of the church into mindless automatons. He had been preaching there for almost twenty years and had really got the members to accept just about anything that he said. The end result was that the two towns were ripe for an incident like what happened to Karen. She was a test subject. If the town accepted what happened to Karen, then it was going to make it easier to humiliate other slaves, especially new ones they were trying to break.
Karen began wondering about what other perverse things they were going to make her do or do to her. She couldn’t believe that Darrel was going to make her seduce her 12 year old niece. She still had to figure that out by her birthday party next Monday. At least she was going to be allowed to attend it. She could be a normal person again even if would only be for a few short hours.
Karen had kept cleaning the floor as she was thinking all of these thoughts. She was startled when she found that there were no more piles of dried up dog shit. She noticed that there was an automatic water bowl just out side the doggy door. She went up and started drinking from it. What she didn’t know was that the water was laced with an aphrodisiac. After she drank enough to quench her thirst she went through the doggy door in the wall and went into the indoor part of the run. She noticed that the door to the run had been closed and locked. Karen assumed the slaves position by the gate waiting for whatever was next. She hoped she wouldn’t have to wait long. Sitting in this position for any length of time was painful.
After about thirty minutes Karen started hearing barking coming closer. Karen looked down the hallway and saw Marta coming with three dogs followed closely by two men, one with three dogs and one with four. Every one of the dogs was a large breed. They all seemed to be very excitable and were definitely a bit agitated. When they got to Karen’s Kennel, Marta opened the door and took the leash of each dog and let them in. Karen noticed that each dog was a different breed. From the looks of them, she guessed that they were all purebred. The ten dogs put in the kennel with Karen were a German Dogo, a Doberman, a full size Collie, a Pyrenean Mastiff, a German Shepherd, a Saint Bernard, an Afghan Hound, a Rottweiller, a Labrador Retriever and an Irish Wolfhound.
Marta ordered, “Come to the gate Karen.”
Karen crawled over and Marta opened the door just enough to let her out. When she crawled out Marta ordered, “Stand up.”
When Karen was standing, Marta started spraying her all over with some sort of spray. She noticed that when Marta started spraying her the dogs really started going wild. When she had been drenched over her entire body, Marta ordered, “Now bend over and pull your cunt open.”
After Karen bent over and pulled her pussy lips apart, Marta sprayed Karen’s cunt and ass thoroughly. Finally she took the spray nozzle off and stuck the long thin neck of the bottle up her cunt and squeezed out the remaining liquid in her cunt. Karen couldn’t believe how the dogs were acting. She was glad that she was on this side of the kennel fence. The dogs were hitting the fence so hard trying to get out that it shook like it could give out at any time. Marta signaled one of the men that was with them and he grabbed Karen. At the same time, Marta quickly opened the gate to the kennel run and the guy pushed Karen in. Marta immediately slammed the gate closed.
Karen stumbled and fell to the ground. She was immediately descended upon by the dogs. Every one of them was male and they smelled a bitch in heat. Their instincts were driving them and they were going to mate with the bitch. Karen didn’t realize that she was the bitch and that the spray she had been covered with was actually the pheromones of a bitch in heat. There was only one Karen and ten of the dogs. It didn’t take long before the dogs were fighting amongst themselves trying to establish dominance.
The dogs were getting extremely violent with each other and Karen was panicking because she was afraid they would attack her. She didn’t realize that the dogs were fighting over her for first rights to mate with their bitch. Karen started to get up and get away but one of the dogs that was behind her jumped up with his front paws hitting her back and knocking her down on all fours. The dog started to mount Karen but another dog attacked him and knocked him off. Karen decided she was safer just staying where she was but she was shaking uncontrollably out of fear that one of the dogs was going to attack her. Finally the Rottweiller had the other dogs cowering and mounted Karen from behind. The thing about all of the dogs that had been placed in the kennel run with Karen was that they were all bred specially for the size of their cock and knot. They had also been trained to have sex with humans. The Rottweiller Quickly found his mark and sunk his cock in to the hilt in Karen’s cunt. She grunted from the suddenness of the invasion and then let out a squeal of pain when the dog mashed up against her brands that were still extremely sore.
Once the dog sank his cock in to Karen’s cunt, he started rapidly growing larger and longer. His knot started to form and it was already the size of a large orange and he was banging it against the entrance to Karen’s cunt. This caused her severe pain because it kept banging against her raw blistered brands. Finally with a mighty thrust, the dog slammed his knot in to Karen’s cunt. He started fucking in and out much quicker and Karen could feel his knot continuing to grow. If she was watching she would see that the dog’s knot had swelled to almost 6 inches wide. She felt as if the knot was going to split her wide open and groaned in pain almost continually.
Karen wasn’t paying any attention to any of the other dogs when she felt a very heavy weight land on her back. She opened her eyes and was staring at one of the largest cocks she had ever seen. The Saint Bernard had jumped up on her back and was now starting to walk his feet forward. As he did his cock continued to extend and was now poking her in the nose. She knew what she was expected to do and in order to prevent her from being punished she took the cock in her mouth and started sucking. He Started fucking her mouth and she felt it continue to grow and extend down her throat. His cock finally stopped growing at 12 inches. Fortunately for Karen the dog’s knot was too big to enter her mouth. Unfortunately that meant that every time the dog thrust in, his knot mashed against her nose. It hit against her so hard that her nose started bleeding and there wasn’t a thing she could do about it. All of a sudden she felt her insides being flooded in warmth from the Rottweiller’s cum. When he was done he turned around and stood ass end to ass end with Karen.
Karen could feel the tension in her cunt start to lessen. The Saint Bernard rammed his cock down hard one more time and Karen felt her throat being flooded with his cum. She swallowed as fast as she could and still cum escaped out of the corners of her mouth. When he was done cumming he pulled out only to be replaced by another dog. It was apparent that they had established a pecking order. The dog now fucking her mouth was the Irish Wolf Hound. Ten minutes after the dog started fucking her mouth the Rottweiller finally pulled out. The Mastiff took his place and started trying to put his cock in Karen’s cunt after the fifth try he finally had his aim right and sank his cock in.
The ten dogs continued fucking her cunt and mouth through the night and into the next morning. Karen was totally exhausted from the ordeal. Many times during the night she collapsed in exhaustion, but the dogs would growl, bark and nip at her until she struggled back up on all fours. They then would resume fucking her. At around three in the morning the dogs began dropping off and going to lay in a part of the kennel run and go to sleep. At ten in the morning the last dog left fucking Karen was the Saint Bernard. He was on his fifth fuck since they started. Karen’s cunt was spread so wide and so slick from the dog cum that when he came the last time he slipped out immediately. Karen fell to the ground unconscious right where she was with cum pouring out of her cunt and covering her face and tits where what she couldn’t swallow escaped out around her mouth. The huge Saint Bernard laid down beside her and put his head on her shoulder and fell asleep.
At about 11:00 am in the morning Marta came out to the kennels and walked up to Karen’s run. She saw which dog was curled up with Karen and smiled. She had hoped that he would be the one to claim Karen. He not only had the largest cock at fourteen inches long and three inches wide but his knot swelled to an impressive seven inches wide. The other great thing about him was that he was insatiable when it came to having sex with his bitches. He would make Karen have sex with him multiple times a day, every day. Marta went in the run and began taking the other dogs out and back to their kennel runs. When she was done removing the dogs she locked the gate leaving Karen and the Saint Bernard in the run by themselves to sleep. She went back to the house to prepare the tags and collars.
At about three in the afternoon Marta came back out to the kennel and returned to Karen’s run. She opened the gate and entered. The Saint Bernard was still lying in the same position with his head on Karen’s shoulder but he was wide awake and looked up at Marta with his big sad eyes when she entered. Marta called him to her and placed a diamond studded collar on his neck. The tag hanging from his collar along with the license had ‘Prince Casanova’ on one side and ‘Master of Prince’s Bitch Doggyslut’ on the other.
Marta went back to Karen and grabbed her by the hair and started pulling up. This woke Karen up immediately and she struggled to gain purchase with her feet and lifted her hands to try and grab Marta’s hands to stop her from pulling her hair out. Karen finally got her feet under her and stood up, releasing the pressure on her hair. She looked at Marta with a mix of fear and exhaustion. Marta unbuckled the collar that Karen was wearing and removed it. She replaced it with an identical diamond studded collar to the one that Prince wore. Her collar had a tag on it similar to the one Prince had except it read ‘Prince’s Bitch Doggyslut’ on one side and ‘Slave of Prince Casanova’ on the other. Marta attached a special leash to Karen’s collar and gave the other specially made end, that was split into two ends and had a stiff leather handle between them, to Prince. Prince took it into his mouth without hesitation and followed Marta out of the Kennel pulling doggyslut with him.
Marta led them up to her house. She stopped outside at the hose and turned the cold water on. She sprayed Karen down with the hose washing off the dried dog cum that covered her. She then stuck the hose nozzle in her cunt and gave her a cold water douche. She let the water run for several minutes before she finally pulled it out and turned the water off.
Marta turned to go inside and called “heel Prince”. Prince picked up the end of the leash and led Karen inside. Once inside they immediately went to the kitchen. When she got there she stopped in the center of the room and turned towards Karen and Prince. She ordered, “Slave’s position.”
Karen immediately sat back on her heals with her hands behind her back as she had been taught. Marta ordered, “I want you to look up and open your mouth wide.”
Karen quickly complied. Marta suffered tremendously from allergies and normally she takes medication to control her hay fever. She hadn’t taken any since yesterday and her sinuses had become full of mucus. Once Karen assumed the ordered position, she leaned forward and put her finger against the right side of her nose and blew a massive amount of snot in to her mouth. She repeated the process with the other nostril. She then sucked a bunch of snot into the back of her throat and hacked it up and spit it in Karen’s mouth. Karen again was humiliated to tears. It seemed as if they were always finding new ways to humiliate her and make her sink even lower than she was. Marta ordered, “Swallow that bitch.”
Karen closed her mouth and swallowed as ordered while Marta went over to the sink and took her medication. She then came back to Karen, stepped over her and placed her cunt over her mouth. She aligned it so her urethra was lined up with Karen’s mouth and started pissing. Karen dutifully drank every bit of piss with out spilling a drop.
When Marta was done pissing she ordered, “Alright doggyslut, Get busy. You know what to do."
Karen did know what was expected and started licking her cunt. She noticed that there was no tampon in Marta’s cunt this time and said a silent “thank you” to herself. She could still taste a little bit of blood in the secretions but it wasn’t flowing like it had been the last two times. Karen really got into eating her out and focused most of her energy on sucking and nibbling on her clit. She soon had Marta screaming out an orgasm.
When Marta recovered she moved her pelvis to line up her asshole with Karen’s mouth. Karen didn’t have to be told what was expected, she immediately started sucking and tonguing Marta’s rosebud. She quickly felt a piece of shit start coming out of Marta’s ass and did what she knew she would be ordered to do and opened her mouth to let it in. She bit and swallowed chunks of shit as it came out slowly. Karen had been forced to eat so much shit over the past week that her stomach was no longer doing flip flops every time. She surprisingly didn’t feel like she was going to throw up at all this time.
When Marta was done she waited a minute as Karen licked her ass clean and then stepped away. She turned around and saw that Karen hadn’t let anything escape her mouth. She ordered, “Back on all fours and stay.”
Prince Casanova came up to her and gave a quick bark, growl, bark combination. Marta then instructed Karen, “When your master makes that combination of bark, growl, bark, you are to stop whatever you are doing and assume the position you are in now without hesitation. You will be bitten if you don’t.”
Marta looked at Prince and gave the order “piss”. Prince gave two barks and a growl. Marta instructed, “When you hear two barks and a growl you will assume the position you are in but also look up with your mouth open.” Karen did as she was told and no sooner than she had assumed the position, he lifted his hind leg so that his cock was perfectly lined up with Karen’s mouth. He then started pissing in her mouth. Karen leaned forward and took the end of his cock in her mouth so she could swallow with out having the piss sprayed all over her. When the dog was done he turned toward her and barked once. Marta instructed, “He has been taught that if he has to take a shit, then when he finishes pissing in his slaves mouth he just turns around and barks once. That is your order to lay on your back with your mouth open, so assume that position.”
Karen immediately complied and Prince moved over her as soon as she opened her mouth and squatted. Again Karen cried silently with tears flowing steadily out of her eyes. She couldn’t believe that she was being made a toilet slave to a dog. That thought had just popped into her head when the dog started shitting in her mouth. This time the shit didn’t come out slowly. It came out in a rush and she couldn’t keep up. It piled up on her face as she struggled to eat it as quickly as she could. When Prince was done, he stepped away and went to a corner to lie down and started licking himself. He really wanted to fuck his bitch but knew that their mistress would let him when the time was right.
As Karen ate the shit, Marta explained some things to Karen. “If you hadn’t noticed before now, your brand on your right tit doesn’t say Princess it says Prince’s as in belonging to Prince. So your name is Prince’s Bitch Doggyslut. You will never respond to your other name again. Any response to your birth name, unless specifically given permission to respond or use it, will immediately bring you a swift and painful lesson. Do you understand?”
Karen barked once to say yes. Marta continued saying, “Being as you are Prince’s Bitch Doggyslut, I want you to meet your Prince.” Marta called over to Prince and he got up and came over to assume a heel position next to Marta with both of them looking at Karen. When he joined them Marta continued, “You can expect Prince to give you the piss order at least three times a day. You will assume the all fours position you just took with your head looking up and your mouth open. This gives your Prince an opportunity to relieve himself. He has been trained to turn around and bark once if he needs to take a shit, which is when you turn over on your back and open your mouth. That is the only way he can take a shit because he has been trained that he can’t do it anywhere else. That means you must pay attention to him after he pisses in your mouth. Do you understand and do you have any questions?” Karen barked once indicating she understood, paused and then barked twice indicating that she didn’t have any questions.
Marta then explained the remaining facts of life to Karen. She said, “Prince is your master now. You both are wearing matching dog collars. Your license tag has your name, ‘Prince’s Bitch Doggyslut’, on it on one side and ‘Slave of Prince Casanova’ on the other. Prince’s license on the other hand says ‘Prince Casanova’ on one side and ‘Master of Prince’s Bitch Doggyslut’ on the other. He earned his name Casanova because he is insatiable. If left to his own devices he would fuck you nine or ten times a day. Unless another person is in the room he will expect you to have sex with him when ever he wants. You have no choice in the matter. If he decides to mount you, you will let him and help him find a hole and let him fuck you. He is specially bred to have a large cock and knot. You will soon adjust to his size and hopefully you will have plenty of orgasms with him. In case you were wondering, the reason you were paired with him was because at the end of your doggy gang bang, he claimed ownership of you. As you slept he lay down next to you and watched over you to ensure nothing happened to you. Just in case you haven’t figured it all out. You are now the slave to Prince Casanova who is owned outright by Darrell Mitchell. Being as you are owned by Prince and Darrell owns Prince, that means that Darrell owns you as well. It also means that you have less stature than the dog. Do you have any questions about what is expected of you now?”
Karen barked twice indicating that she didn’t.
Marta said, “I originally wanted to keep you here this afternoon and tonight but your owner has requested that I bring you home early. I think he is anxious to see his new pet and watch him fuck his slave. Karen turned to walk to the front door of the house and called heel as she turned. Prince quickly picked up the leash and followed Marta through the house and out the front door. When they got to the car she opened the trunk and ordered Karen to get in.
Karen climbed in the trunk and curled up while Marta closed the trunk. Marta went to the driver’s side door and opened it letting Prince in the front seat. She got in, started the car and drove off. She had rolled the passenger side window down and Prince stuck his head out and enjoyed the breeze as she drove down her drive to the gravel country road. It was about forty five minutes back to Karen and Darrell’s home town. The town that Darrell now lived in is about forty minutes on the other side. Marta had over an hour of driving to take Prince and Karen home to Darrell.
This is the end of Chapter 17.
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Karen and Michelle's Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 18
By Redlegtiger
Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 18, Hunted
Marta pulled up to Darrell’s new house at about five pm. She got out of the car and let Prince out with her. She opened the trunk and ordered Karen to get out. Karen had to struggle a little bit to climb out because her hands were still bound in the leather constraints. When she got out of the trunk, Prince picked up the end of her leash and then followed Marta up to the front door. Marta rang the door bell and waited. When no one came to the door she opened the screen door to try the door knob. She immediately noticed an envelope with her name on it. She picked it up and read it.
Dear Marta,
If you arrive before I get home, please put my pets in their new home, the kennel in the back yard. Be sure the gate is locked. You can wait inside the house for me to get home. The back door is unlocked. I can’t wait to see Prince. I hope he was the one you were rooting for. He sounded like the perfect master for a doggyslut slave like Prince’s Bitch Doggyslut. I can’t wait for him to put her through her paces.
Love always,
Darrell
Marta turned around and went around the house to the back yard followed by Prince in the heel position leading Karen by her leash. When they got to the back yard they saw a chain link fenced in area that was twenty feet long and ten feet wide. It was only four feet high and had a chain link fence stretched tightly over the top. There was a dog house in the far end left corner with a sign above the entrance that read “Home of Prince’s Bitch Doggyslut”. It was about five feet long by four feet wide and only three feet high. Karen could see that there was a dog cushion in the dog house. She began silently crying as she realized that this was to be her home from now on. She was shaken back to the present when she heard a gate rattling. She looked up and saw Marta unlocking the entrance gate to the kennel run. Marta bent down and took the end of the leash from Prince, patted him on the head and gave him a treat. He took the treat and went in the run. Marta bent down and disconnected the leash from Karen’s collar. She asked, “Do you like your new home?”
Karen with tears in her eyes barked back twice to indicate that she didn’t like it. Marta laughed and said, “Too bad. This is going to be your home until Darrell gets tired of using you. I hope that he does soon because I would love to have you as my pet. I could use you to train all my new puppies. Now why don’t you give me one more kiss before we part.”
Marta lifted her skirt and waited. Karen quickly crawled under her and started licking and softly chewing on her cunt and clit. Marta was soon having an orgasm and pressed Karen’s face tightly to her cunt. Karen couldn’t breathe and was soon struggling for breath. She started trying to push against Marta in an attempt to get away far enough to get a breath. Marta just kept her face pressed tightly against her cunt until she started to feel Karen’s struggles lessen from lack of oxygen and then she let her go. Karen took a deep gasp of air and just shook from lack of oxygen. She finally recovered and Marta said, “Now in you go.” Karen crawled in to the kennel run and heard Marta closing the gate and locking it as she went back toward the dog house.
Karen was about half way back when she heard a bark, growl, bark. She knew what that meant and stopped immediately. It wasn’t long before she felt a long thick tongue licking her cunt. Except for when it hit her brand it actually felt good. She decided to close her eyes and just loose her self in the moment. She figured that if she were to get any enjoyment whatsoever out of her situation, it would most likely be with this beast. At least he didn’t hurt her purposefully. She could feel the sensations building and was about to trip over into a massive orgasm when he stopped. She groaned in frustration at the sudden loss of stimulation. But she soon felt him land on her back. When he landed she almost collapsed from his weight. Once she recovered from the surprise of the weight on her back she reached back and grabbed Prince’s cock and guided it to her cunt. When he felt his cock start to pierce those moist lips, he rammed home. His first thrust sank his cock about three quarters of the way in. His second went in all of the way. He was pumping in and out like a trip hammer. When his knot started growing it started banging against Karen’s sore branded cunt lips. It took the edge off of her impending orgasm. It was soon forced in to her cunt and started to grow. Karen knew she had taken him before but that was after being fucked by several other dogs and she had already been stretched a lot. She also hadn’t kept track of which dog was fucking her either so this was almost like he was fucking her for the first time. She felt his knot swelling and wondered if it would ever stop. She felt the pressure as it continued to grow. Prince just kept on fucking her over and over wanting only to gain release. The knot was tight against her G spot and as Prince fucked in and out the knot moved back and forth just the tiniest amount, stimulating her. Soon Karen built back up from the stimulation and had a massive orgasm. She focused her entire being on that feeling and let it flood through her. As that orgasm ended she felt his cock begin to bang against the entrance to her womb. It added another dimension to the stimulation that she was feeling and it tripped her into another orgasm. Karen lost herself in the feelings and started having orgasm after orgasm. She soon felt Prince start cumming and it triggered the most massive orgasm she had ever felt. She collapsed as she lost all of her strength. The dog stayed with her as she collapsed still cumming. When he was done he turned around ass end to ass end with his bitch.
When Karen came to, she heard clapping. She looked at the direction the sound was coming from and saw Darrell and Marta standing together at the entrance clapping. Darrell unlocked and opened the gate and called out, “Here Prince”. Prince started moving toward Darrell. Because his knot was still stuck in Karen’s cunt he dragged her along behind him. When Prince got to the gate, Darrell kneeled down and petted him saying, “Good boy Prince”. He gave him a treat which Prince snarffed down quickly. He moved his head up and started licking Darrell’s face like dogs are known to do.
Darrell laughed and said to Marta, “I think I’m going to love Prince. He is a perfect master for doggyslut.” He got up and continued speaking to Marta, “Let’s all go inside and discuss the terms of sale.” He looked down and said “heel Prince” and started walking to the back door. He chuckled to himself as he knew that the dog would be dragging Karen behind him by his swollen knot in her cunt. He held the back door open as Marta then Prince went up the two steps.
Karen was off balance and was dragged up the stairs bouncing her tits and face on the stairs. Karen grunted and screamed from the pain of a splinter penetrating her right tit right on her brand. She started crying from the pain and the humiliation.
When they got in the house and to the living room, Marta and Darrell sat down in two overstuffed chairs that were opposite each other and Prince and Karen were between them. There was a long couch with a bay window looking out over a beautiful meadow to Darrell’s right and a fire place to his left. It was set up with the idea that the area in the middle would provide a good place to have a little show now and then. Above the fire place was a built in large screen television. Marta reached into her purse and pulled out a videotape. She got up and put it in the tape player and pushed play. Darrell used the remote to turn on the television and up popped Karen in the kennel the night before when the dogs were fighting for first rights to her. It was at the point just about a minute before the Rottweiller mounted Karen. They watched the show while they waited for Prince’s knot to shrink. They got to see about thirty minutes and finally they saw Prince go off to a corner to lie down.
Darrell turned off the video tape, looked at Karen and ordered, “Doggyslut, I want you to go in to the kitchen and fix us dinner. You will find three T-bone steaks in the refrigerator. You will fix two of them for Marta and me for dinner. You’ll also find every thing needed for a salad, baked potato and some corn for a vegetable. Once you get to the kitchen you may stand while you are cooking and setting the table. Once dinner is prepared you will come get us crawling as normal.
Karen barked once and held up her bound hands. Darrell told her, “Come to me so I can take them off.”
Once the leather bindings were off Karen went out to the kitchen to prepare dinner. Back in the living room Darrell looked at Marta and said, “You have out done yourself. I know this can’t be cheap so how much do I owe you for Prince?”
Marta thought for a minute then answered, “Normally I charge about 20,000 dollars for a dog with the special training that Prince has. But considering the little package you brought to the group this weekend, I’ll cut that in half and allow you to pay it off a hundred dollars a month without interest until paid in full with the following provisions. I want doggyslut to find me an innocent little virgin that I can train to be my dog training slut. My current slut is beginning to give out. I think she’ll last maybe another three or four months before I let Wayne have some fun with her. I’ll need a replacement then. If you get me two of them, I’ll waive whatever fee is remaining at the time of their delivery. How does that sound?”
Darrell thought for a moment. He realized that the offer was a no brainer. His dad had told him how much he had thought it would cost for the service Marta was providing and it was about twice that. He knew he could pay it off completely with what was remaining of Karen’s college fund that her parents had given them when they got married. But the chance to get the service for next to nothing was an inspiring thought. If Karen succeeded in what he ordered her to do next Monday. He would probably be able to deliver Marta’s request in two or three months if he was lucky. He looked at Marta and said, “I think we have a deal. I have a little plan for one of doggyslut’s cousins and if it works out like I want, I’ll have a ready source of ripe new flesh for you.”
Marta said, “That sounds good to me. I hope it works out. Getting two newly virgin slaves would be worth the cost of a dog like Prince.”
About that time Karen came crawling into the room and when she was in sight of the two she sat back on her heels and barked to get their attention. Darrell looked over at her and asked, “Is dinner ready?”
Karen barked a single bark indicating that it was. Darrell ordered, “Come here.”
Karen crawled over to Darrell and assumed the slave’s position. He ordered Karen to hold up her hands. She complied, tears flowing down her cheeks. She had gotten her hopes up that she would be able to at least keep her hands free but that was not to be. When Darrell finished lacing up the leather hand bindings he ordered, “Go get the raw steak and serve it to your master. That is who you will kneel by from now on when you aren’t doing anything for me.”
At first Karen was confused and it showed on her face. Then she remembered that Marta had told her that Prince was her master now. The realization that she was slave to a dog finally sank in and shook Karen to the core.
The mournful wale she let out when she came to that soul shaking realization brought a smile to both Marta and Darrell. Darrell gleefully ordered “Doggyslut, if you know what is good for you, you’ll go get your master’s dinner now or I’ll pull that little butt plug out and let him fuck your ass with that seven inch knot of his. While I fuck your cunt and bite those newly branded tits of yours. It’s your choice.”
Karen got down on all fours and crawled to the kitchen. She got the raw steak out of the refrigerator and crawled back to the living room carrying it in her mouth. She was almost nauseous at the thought of having the raw meat in her mouth, in spite of having been forced to eat shit. She crawled up to Prince who got up as she approached and moved toward her when he saw the steak, he started barking at Karen. Karen tentatively approached and lowered down until her head was on the ground and still looking at Prince in the eyes she dropped the steak in front of him and backed off just a bit. Prince barked at her and bent down and grabbed the steak in his mouth and went the short distance to the corner he was in. He lay back down and proceeded to devour the steak. He had never been given raw meat before. It was something he could get use to. Karen crawled up until she was close to Prince and kneeled beside him waiting.
When Prince finished eating he barked, growled and barked. Karen got back down on all fours like she had just been ordered and Prince went up to her face and liked her face all over. Karen closed her eyes so that the slobber wouldn’t get in them. This time Prince got up on Karen’s back and presented his cock to her mouth. Karen opened her mouth and took his cock in and let him fuck her throat. He started humping her like there was no tomorrow. His knot swelled so much that it wouldn’t enter her mouth but it kept hitting her nose. Like last time her nose started bleeding from the constant battering.
Karen closed her eyes against the pain and tried to concentrate on breathing in whenever he pulled out enough. He finally started cumming down her throat and she struggled to swallow his load just like she had the first time he fucked her throat. He held it in as he was pumping and Karen started getting short of breath because her wind pipe was blocked off. Prince withdrew just as Karen was about to black out. She gasped for air a couple of times and again she came to hearing clapping.
Darrell said to Marta, “I can see right now that I will be treated to a lot of wonderful fucking and sucking shows with Prince here with us.”
Marta giggled and answered, “Prince Casanova is nothing if not insatiable. When left to his own devices with my training slave he fucked her ten to twelve times a day. He even woke her from a sound sleep at times to fuck her. On the other hand he is very protective of his bitch. You need to make sure you bond with him as his master or you could find yourself with his teeth at your throat. You need to make sure you feed him the steak from now on and let him in the house with you but leave the bitch in the kennel. He’ll learn that you are the master and she is just his bitch. If he misbehaves a good scolding will usually do the trick. The more you stay with him without her, the more he will see that you are his master. He is very smart so it shouldn’t take long. I wouldn’t worry too much about someone else coming around. He will definitely chase them off. I hate to say this but I must be going. I hope you enjoy having Prince.”
Darrell said, “I’m sure I will. Thanks again.” He showed her to the door and waited until she got in the car and left. It was nine pm and he had to be at work at six am. He looked over at Karen and ordered, “Come here doggyslut, I need a good fuck.” Karen crawled over to Darrell. When she got there he stood up and said to no one in particular, “I think I’d like a piece of ass”.
Darrell yanked the fake dog tail butt plug out of her ass and stuffed his cock in to the gapping hole. He fucked her hard, slapping her ass hard with every in stroke. His hand started getting sore so he stopped briefly to take off his belt. He doubled it over and wrapped the buckle end around his fist once. He then resumed fucking Karen’s ass hitting her hard with the belt with each inward stroke. He aimed the belt so that it wrapped around her side and hit her tits with the end.
Karen started screaming from the pain. She was crying and begging for mercy. The minute she started talking he hit her doubly hard and yelled, “Bitch, I told you not to speak unless given permission. If you want to beg, you bark like the doggy bitch you are.”
Karen cried and cried in between screams from the beating. As much as her night with the dogs had been such a tiring ordeal, at least they didn’t hurt her for their pleasure. She saw that she would never receive any mercy here. She just prayed that it would be over soon. As she endured the pain, her thoughts took her to another world. In this world the police came busting in the door to rescue her. She was led to safety in the most perfect paradise in the world. She was lying on the beach naked by herself soaking in the warmth of the sun when a pirate came down the beach toward her leading a big Saint Bernard.
Darrell quit hitting her with the belt when he noticed Prince coming over. When Prince got there he gave two barks and a growl.
In Karen’s escape world the big Saint Bernard stopped in front of her and barked and growled at her. She looked up and opened her mouth. She didn’t know why she did it but it seemed as if it was the right thing to do. Of course the reason was that her subconscious knew that was what she had been instructed to do. The pirate’s dog came up and lifted his hind leg, his cock perfectly aligned with her open mouth. He started pissing in her mouth and Karen latched her mouth over it to keep any from escaping. Of course the dog was Prince in real life. In her escape world, she heard the pirate who was in reality Darrell begin to laugh at the sight of her drinking down the dog’s piss. She knew that the pirate, Darrell, would punish her severely if she let any of the piss escape to the sand which in reality was new carpet. The pirate, Darrell, taunted Karen saying, “I bet you never thought you’d be drinking a dog’s piss when you agreed to marry me last week now did you?”
In Karen’s mind she screamed at the pirate saying, I didn’t marry you. You raped me, took me away from my home and enslaved me. That was when Karen felt the cock being rammed hard into her cunt. She had blocked it out when she went into her escape world. Now she felt it but in her current state of mind, it was the pirate fucking her and not Darrell.
When Darrell asked the question he didn’t expect an answer to the rhetorical question. He was so turned on by the sight that he began cumming before the dog finished pissing. He was just finishing when Prince pulled back and turned to Karen and gave one bark.
Karen in her escape world felt the Pirate begin to cum deep in her cunt. She knew that she was impregnated by the pirate. But as she felt the cum flooding her cunt, she heard the dog bark. In her make believe world the pirate slapped her ass and ordered her to lie on her back and let the dog relieve himself. Nothing in reality was said. It was just her subconscious that was filling in the orders. But it was as real as anything she had experienced in reality.
Karen immediately pulled away from Darrell, the pirate, and got on her back with her mouth open. He was surprised by her action and was getting ready to chew her out when he saw Prince squat over her and start shitting in her mouth. The pirate, Darrell in real life, just started laughing so hard that his sides started hurting. The sight had been so comical to him he just couldn’t help it. Oh how he wished he had a camera on filming this. It was priceless.
Karen ate the shit as quick as she could. It was not as substantial as the last time and she was almost able to keep up. When the dog was done, he got up and went back to the corner and started licking himself clean. Darrell picked up the leash Marta had brought and attached it to Karen’s collar. He noticed the tag on the collar. He called Prince over and looked at his tag when he got there. He chuckled and said to Karen, “It looks like you know your place doggyslut. A good slut is always a toilet slave to her master.” Of course in Karen’s escape world it was the pirate that said it.
Karen heard the pirate say, “Now before I take you back outside I need to know if you have thought about the task I set for you to seduce your cousin? You may speak normally to answer.”
Karen got up on her knees, finally coming back to reality when Darrell asked about her cousin. She got in the slave’s position and answered, “Yes master I have. I thought I would invite her and her three closest friends over for a slumber party the night of the party. I think a game of truth or dare would be appropriate to raise the topic of sex without causing them to get suspicious, especially when the dares become sexual in nature. I will make sure that the dares really push the edge and will talk up how good it feels to fuck. I will encourage dares that include punishments such as bare ass spankings and such. I will play it by ear from there and try to convince her and the others if possible to loose their virginity by Friday. I will invite them back for another slumber party with the sole purpose being for you to take their virginities. I don’t know if it will work but it is the best chance I think to convert them quickly. Does that meet your approval Master?”
Darrell was surprised at how thoroughly she had thought things out. He thought that she might just be able to pull it off. He said, “I see that you have really thought this out. That is a good slut. There may be hope for you yet. I want you to call Krystal’s parents and tell them you are coming to the party. Tell them that you got married and were on a honeymoon as an excuse that you forgot to get her a present and ask if she could stay over for a slumber party here in place of a present.”
Karen did as he ordered and dialed her cousin’s phone number using her tongue on the push buttons. Krystal’s dad answered the phone. Karen said, “Uncle Kevin, this is Karen. I called to let you know that I planned on attending Krystal’s birthday party. I just found out tonight. I’ve been on a honey moon and I just got back and got the message.”
Karen crossed her fingers and hoped that he hadn’t been told about her banishment. She hoped that his long standing dispute with her dad would keep them from talking with her parents. He finally spoke up, “Karen it’s nice to hear from you. I had just about given up hope that your dad would tell you about the party. I know Krystal would be very disappointed if you weren’t here.”
Karen breathed a sigh of relief and asked, “Uncle Kevin, I haven’t had time to get a proper birthday present for her. I was wondering if it would be alright if Krystal could come here and spend the night as my gift to her.
Uncle Kevin answered, “I don’t know Karen. She already has three of her friends staying over with her here that night.”
Karen paused as if she were asking a question and then answered. “I just asked Darrell if it would be alright for all of them to stay for a slumber party. He said he was going to be gone for the night so it didn’t matter to him. It would just be us girls.”
Uncle Kevin answered, “I’ll leave it up to her then. If she wants to, I have no objection. Hold on a minute and I’ll ask her.” Karen waited for what seemed like forever, but was actually only a couple of minutes when an excited Krystal answered the phone squealing in happiness. “Yes Karen. Thank you, thank you, thank you. I would love to spend the night with you. Can you give me a ride to your house?”
Karen answered, “No silly. We’ll be able to walk to my house. I live in the big house back in the woods at the end of your street. You know the one that no one ever lived in that you told me about. My husband and I live there now.”
Krystal screamed, “You’re married? When did that happen? Tell me everything.”
Karen said, “There will be time for that at the slumber party. Your dad told me you had friends coming over that night.”
Krystal spoke up immediately and said, “I’ll call them and cancel. I’d rather spend the night with you.”
Karen said, “Don’t be daft. They are welcome to come and spend the night as well.”
Krystal responded with a squeal, “I love you, I love you, yes, yes, yes. I’ll tell them so they’ll know and ask their parents if it would be alright.
Karen said, “Why not surprise them at the party. They will be excited to have a slumber party without adult supervision don’t you think?”
Krystal answered, “You mean your parents won’t……” She paused and said “Oh, that’s right. You said you were married. Is your husband going to be there then?”
Karen answered, “No, he has to be somewhere else that night. He may be there when we first get there but he will leave soon after. It’ll be just us girls, and I promise that I will be very lenient with you guys. You may be surprised at what you can get away with.”
Krystal answered, “I can’t wait. I’ll see you next Monday. Bye now.” Karen said bye with a tear going down her cheek. The knowledge that she was setting her cousin up was getting to her.
Darrell said, “Good job slut. It looks like your plan is in motion now. Don’t disappoint me. You know what that will mean for you don’t you?”
Karen was sobbing now. How she had been able to keep under control while talking to Krystal she didn’t know. She automatically sank down to her bound hands and knees and barked once in answer to Darrell’s question.
Darrell called prince to heel and turned to go outside using the back door. Prince picked up the leash and followed in the heel position. Darrell got to the kennel gate and opened it. He removed the leash from Karen’s collar and ordered her in. He kept prince out and closed and locked the gate. Darrel turned and went back inside calling Prince to heel. He closed the door and went back to the bedroom. He got ready for bed and when he got in the king size bed he patted the side that would have been Karen’s if they had been a normal couple, inviting Prince to curl up on the bed. When Prince jumped up and lay down he patted him on the head and said, “Good boy”. Darrell laid down and went to sleep. Prince crawled over and lay down against Darrell with his head lying on Darrell’s shoulder. Darrell raised his hand and scratched Prince behind the ears telling him he was a good boy.
Karen crawled to the back of the kennel and went in the dog house, lying down on the doggy cushion that had been put in there. She curled up and cried herself to sleep.
The next morning Karen dreamed that a dog barked at her twice and growled at her. In the dream she couldn’t figure out why the dog was doing that. She was mumbling “go away, go away” in her sleep. All of a sudden she was shaken awake be a pain on her ass cheek. She heard the two barks and a growl again and she remembered what she was supposed to do and crawled out and assumed the appropriate position. The dog took his liberties with Karen and fortunately for her he didn’t bark afterwards.
When Prince was done Darrell spoke up and said, “Now that you have taken care of Prince, you had better take care of yourself. We’ll be leaving in about ten minutes so get busy. You’ll find a depression in the concrete next to your dog house to use for a bathroom. When you get done make sure you don’t leave anything behind. You know what happens to a doggyslut that doesn’t do as she’s told.” He turned and walked back to the house. Karen found the depression in the concrete and did her morning ablutions and took care of it in the usual way. When she was done it was as if nothing had been done there.
Darrell returned ten minutes after he left, carrying a leash and a black, cape like piece of cloth that he hooked onto the collar. It covered her entire back and most of her ass. It hung down each side just enough that someone looking on from the side couldn’t see that she was naked underneath. Darrell attached the leash to Karen’s collar and called, “Prince, heel” and walked outside and waited by the gate. Prince picked up the leash with his mouth and started out of the kennel pulling Karen along behind him. Darrell locked up the gate and took her into the house. There waiting in the living room were Wayne Keplar and two of his employees.
Darrell greeted, “Hey Wayne, I told you she would be ready in ten minutes. Thanks for coming out to pick her up. I just got her back from Marta last night with her new master, Prince Casanova. You can take him if you want, but if I were you I’d leave him behind.”
Wayne answered, “No, we can have some fun with him around tonight after the hunt. He’ll provide some good entertainment if you know what I mean.” He looked at his two employees and said, “Alright guys, lets get them loaded up and head for the woods.” He grabbed Princes collar and said stay. Prince sat down and watched Karen being led away.
Karen followed behind the two employees following them out to a large pick up truck that had eight kennels around the outside of the truck bed, four on either side that were made for large dogs. There was an even larger one in the center of the truck. She heard several dogs barking and a hideous growling noise that she couldn’t make out that she thought came from the large kennel in the center. The guys opened up one of the kennels and the other picked her up and with the first guys help they stuffed Karen ass first into the kennel so that she was on all fours sitting back on her heels. There wasn’t a spare inch left in the kennel when they closed the door on her. She had to turn her head a bit to the right so that the door would close.
Wayne and his two employees got in the extended cab truck letting Prince in the back of the cab. Karen felt the truck start up and take off. The dogs were barking like crazy and she kept hearing that strange sound. She would almost swear that it was some kind of wild animal. It was about four hours before the truck stopped. Karen was beginning to really hurt from being crammed in the kennel like she was, especially considering the last hour and a half it felt like they were on an unpaved mountain road.
The door to the kennel opened and they pulled Karen out and put her on the ground. As soon as she was out and on the ground she heard two familiar barks and a growl. She immediately assumed the appropriate position and Prince relieved himself. When he was done he barked once and Karen got on her back and opened her mouth. The guys were all stunned at the depraved scene they were witnessing. She kept up better this time but still couldn’t get it all so the shit still piled up on her face. She just kept eating it until it was gone. She got up on her knees in the slave’s position and barked for attention. Wayne said, “Speak doggyslut. What do you want?”
Karen said, “I need to take a piss sir. May I have permission to go now please sir?”
Wayne answered, “No doggyslut, there will be enough time for that later. Now stand and turn away from me.” He ordered.
Karen immediately complied. Wayne stepped up close behind her and removed the doggy mask that she had been wearing continuously for the last couple of days. He then reached down and yanked out the doggy tail butt plug. When he was done he reached in his bag and pulled out a leather collar that when placed around Karen’s neck, covered it from top to bottom. Karen had to look upward a little for Wayne to lace it up. He did it up tight, but not tight enough to choke her. When he had it on he had Karen turn toward him again and ordered her to hold out her hands. Once she had complied he unlaced the leather covers over her hands and dropped them in his bag. Wayne told her, “We’ll put all of that stuff back on when we’re done playing with you tomorrow night. Now get on your knees. We all want a nice blow job before we get started.
Karen got on her knees in front of Wayne and unzipped him and took his cock out. She deep throated his cock in short order and brought him to a quick cum. When she pulled off, there was a loud pop when his cock came out of her mouth.
Wayne said, “You sure have improved from last Friday. You keep that up and you just might make a proper slave.” Wayne looked at the other two and said, “She’s all yours. Just settle for a blow job for now.”
While the others started getting their blow jobs from Karen, Wayne pulled out a quart size bottle filled with a yellowish clear liquid. When Karen had finished sucking off Wayne’s two employees he ordered, “Alright Karen, stand up and spread your legs shoulder width apart and hold your hands and arms straight out to your side.” He then sprayed her all over her body, including her face and hair.
When he was done spraying her he made her get down on all fours again. He took the spray nozzle off of the bottle and stuck the open end of the bottle in her cunt and squeezed about half of the remaining liquid in her cunt. He repeated the process and squeezed the remaining half in her asshole. When he was done he said to Karen, “That is just a little something to keep the bugs away. I wouldn’t want the bugs to eat you alive while you are trying to run to your freedom.
Karen got a surprised look and Wayne said, “Yes doggyslut, you heard right. You will be given a chance to earn your freedom. We are going to release you. You may go anywhere you choose. After you have been gone for thirty minutes, I will send the dogs in to run you down and find you. Do you understand?”
Karen nodded her head yes.
Wayne continued, “For your information, we are deep in the middle of a private forest. From this spot, the property extends about 40 to 50 miles in all directions. Your task is to not get caught by us or any body else. If you manage to get off of the property without us catching you, then you are free. The only warning I have for you is that there are Mountain Lions, Bears and Wolves that reside in these mountains. If you run across a Mountain Lion or a bear you should get down on your knees and tuck your head down, essentially getting in a fetal position to protect your self. Then don’t move until they leave. They may scratch you up a bit but they won’t generally kill you. I put that collar on you to protect your neck if one does attack you. The neck is the Mountain Lion’s favorite place to bite because it kills quicker to break the neck of its prey. Your leather collar has a steel plate in it and will prevent that from happening. Remember, we will give you a thirty minute head start before we release the dogs to track you. If you’re smart, you might just be able to trick the dogs and put them off of your trail. I will give you a little advice. We will be using the roads extensively so I recommend that you not use them as they are the easiest way for us to catch you. Do you have any questions? You may speak normally.”
Karen asked, “Do I get any shoes or clothes to protect myself from rocks and branches?”
Wayne laughed and said, “You must be kidding. You’re nothing but a doggyslut and doggysluts don’t deserve clothes.” Wayne looked at his watch and set the stop watch function and said, “On your mark, get set, go.”
Karen stood their not comprehending when Wayne said, “I said go. You better start running or I’ll let the dogs out and let them have their way with you and I haven’t fed them since yesterday so they are hungry. They might just decide you’re their next meal if I let them out now.
Karen shook out of her shocked stupor and took off into the woods trying her best to avoid the branches of the trees and shrubs. Her speed was limited by being bare foot. She tried to ignore the pain as much as possible because she really wanted to escape. After about five minutes she had to stop to take the piss that she had been holding since they had stopped.
When she got done she started running again except this time she was trying to think of some way to throw the dogs off of the scent. She soon came to a little mountain stream. She knew that this was a good place to throw the dogs off. She decided to go up stream a bit and look for a small calm pool in the stream near the bank. When she found what she was looking for she squatted down and took a quick shit in the pool so that the stream would send a trace of her scent downstream for a while. She got out of the water and went into the forest about a hundred feet and then carefully retraced her steps back to the stream.
Once back to the stream she started going back down stream. She decided that she would follow the stream as far as she could. The rocks had been worn smooth for the most part and it made her feet feel better because the cool water numbed them a little. Creating the false trail only took her about five minutes and she hoped that it would give her a lot more as they tried to pick up her trail.
Karen had been going about five minutes down stream when she saw a vine hanging down from a tree almost to the water. She grabbed it and pulled and found it to be stable enough to hold her weight. She looked into the forest and noticed that a lot of the trees had vines hanging down. She started thinking that if she could use the vines she might be able to get a long way into the forest before she had to return to the forest floor. And if she fixed it so that the vine wasn’t allowed to fall back down she could buy herself a lot of time.
She decided to give it a try and started climbing. She hadn’t been that active in athletics but she wasn’t in too bad of shape physically. She climbed the vine with her hands and feet. Once up in the tree she looked for a tree to swing to that had a vine. She found one and gauged the distance on the vine and took a deep breath and jumped holding on to the vine with all her strength. She couldn’t believe it when she came right up on the vine she had aimed for and was able to grab it with a hand. She gave it a tug to see if it was sturdy and when she found it was, she transferred her feet from the one she was on to the new one and wrapped her feet around it. She put the old vine in her mouth and bit down, climbing the new vine until she reached a branch that was suitable. She attached the old vine and started looking around for another tree. She could hear the dogs in the distance barking. She didn’t think the full thirty minutes had passed yet but she was so focused that she couldn’t be sure.
At the truck, the dogs had just finished eating and Wayne was letting them get a whiff of the doggy mask and the leather hand bindings so they could get a good scent of Karen. He looked at his watch and saw that the thirty minutes was up. He looked at his partners and said, “Let them go guys, times up.”
Karen finally spotted another suitable tree to swing to and pulled up the vine she had just climbed and gauged the direction and distance. Again it worked better than she could have hoped and she was soon climbing the new vine like she had the last one. She was able to do this about nine times and had managed to get about a thousand feet into the forest before she had to return to the forest floor. As she returned to the forest floor she decided that she would use the sun as her guide and head north. She figured that would be the easiest to keep track of because the moss growing on the trees tended to be heaviest on the north side. She hadn’t been running more than five minutes after returning to the forest floor when she saw a human skeleton. She could tell it had been there a while and wondered if it was another slave that they had done this to and had been caught by a wild animal. She didn’t stop to search closely or she would have noticed that there was still flesh at spots. The skeleton had been cleaned off by the wild animals and insects in the forest.
She had been running another five minutes when she came up on a bloated body of a woman that was in her late thirties. She had the same tattoo on her bloated stomach as Karen had on hers indicating she was a slave but she didn’t have any brands on yet.
Karen continued on her way thinking about the body and she realized that she didn’t have any rings or brands like she had. She guessed that the woman hadn’t been claimed by a master yet. She thought about that as she continued on her way seeing more skeletons and bodies in various stages of decay. She was horrified at the implications. She realized that this must be the way they kill disobedient slaves or got rid of ones that they grew tired of and couldn’t sell. She started beginning to wonder if Darrell had grown tired of her and this was how she was going to die. She started crying silently but she wasn’t going to let it cripple her. She vowed that if anyone was going to get away it was going to be her. She kept going and started seeing more skeletons here and there but she was soon past that area. It seemed that she had managed to get a bit farther than the previous hunted slaves and she hoped that her deception would give her enough time to find another way to really throw the scent off.
She soon came to a lake that had a road coming up to it. She looked cautiously around and thankfully noticed that there wasn’t anyone around that she could see but there was an old boat at the shore. She also saw that the lake was naturally occurring and had several springs feeding it. It looked like at the northwest end, the lake drained in that direction. She decided to use the boat to go half way and then make it founder as if it sank in the middle of the lake. She was a good swimmer and she thought she would be able to swim the rest of the way without trouble.
As Karen was getting in the boat and starting to row out to the middle of the lake in the direction of what she hoped was the draining point, Wayne and his men were with the dogs having just found the point where she had left the false trail. The dogs had run to the spot where she had stopped and traced her steps back to the stream. They were circling around and not picking up a scent. Wayne was standing there holding a leash that was connected to a muzzled Mountain Lion that had been declawed. He looked at the guys with him and said, “This little bitch is smart. She left us a false trail. We just might be in for a fun day. I think she probably went down stream and exited the stream somewhere in that direction.” The other two guys agreed. Wayne ordered them to go down either side with three dogs and have them search about two hundred feet either side of the stream as they went down. They should be able to find her exit somewhere before they reached the water fall.
They spent the next thirty minutes heading down the stream to the water fall. They hadn’t found any trace of her having left the stream and the falls were way too high for her to jump. It would be certain death if she had and they would have been able to pick up a scent as well. She had to have gotten out along the stream somewhere. As they retraced their steps Wayne noticed that they were in a section of forest that had a lot of vines hanging down. He wondered and started focusing his attention on the vines. He told his men what he was thinking and had them start looking for a vine that seemed out of place from normal. About six minutes later, one of the men called for him and pointed at a vine that went from one tree to another and that that tree had a vine that did the same thing to another tree. Wayne said, “That has to be it. Let’s follow it and see how far it goes and see if we can pick up her scent at the end.”
All and all Karen had gained herself enough time to row to the middle of the lake. As she had been rowing she thought about the body of the bloated body. She was trying to understand the significance of the tattoo of ownership by the organization but no brands. After a few more minutes of rowing she figured out that she must have been a new slave and they couldn’t find a master or mistress to take her. The realization that they would kill a slave for no other reason than no one wanted her made her realize that they really didn’t value life at all. All she was, was a piece of property to be used and discarded at the whims of a master and that master was Darrell. That understanding helped her to understand her place in the scheme of things in the world now.
Karen broke out of her stupor of thought and realized she was where she wanted to stop rowing and swim the rest of the way. She foundered the boat and then swam all the way to the point that the lake drained. She noticed that it looked like it was a pretty treacherous rapids and didn’t think it would be safe to go down them without a raft. She decided that she would parallel the stream and continue to follow it. She hoped it would lead her to another place she could throw the trail off.
About the time she was running through the forest following the stream from the lake, Wayne and his group had just found where Karen had come down from the trees to the forest floor. She was over an hour ahead of them now. The dogs had picked up the scent and Wayne had released them to track it. He was telling the guys that he couldn’t believe that the bitch had been able to throw them off the path that well. He figured she had at least an hour head start on them and maybe longer if she was able to create another fake trail. They soon came up on the lake. They looked and noticed that the boat that was usually on the shore was gone. Wayne ran his hand through his hair and said to no one in particular. “No one had ever made it this far before. If she took the boat though, we should be able to pick up the trail where she got out.”
One of the guys spoke up and said, “Hey boss. She didn’t make it to any shore with the boat. Look out in the middle of the lake.”
Wayne looked and saw the boat upside down. He said, “That bitch foundered my boat. She is going to pay when I get a hold of her. I’ll take it out on her ass.”
One of the guys spoke up, “I bet she went to the point where the lake drains. This girl’s smart and if I was running for freedom, that’s the way I’d go.”
Wayne shook his head in agreement and said “We’re wasting time standing here. I think we should go back to the truck and drive down to the low water bridge down there. It will take a lot less time than trying to travel through this forest around the lake.
Karen had gained herself another hour. Not bad for a sixteen year old naked girl running for her life in the forest. For she really believed that they intended to kill her after they caught her and she was going to do her best to escape and leave this part of the country forever.
Wayne had to admire the girl. She had managed to throw them completely off of the trail and if they didn’t pick it up soon, she just might escape. If they didn’t pick up her trail at the rapids he might have to call an ‘Escaped Slave Alert’ to get some help. They got back to the truck and loaded the dogs and the big cat and took off like a bat out of hell. He hoped they could make up some of the time if they hurried.
Karen had just come up to the low water bridge as they were getting in the truck to take off for the same bridge. She had about forty minutes until the truck got to the bridge. She had reentered the stream once the rapids had leveled out some and continued down the stream bed. She really didn’t want to cross the road but she didn’t see any choice. Then she noticed three drainage pipes that allowed the water of the stream to go under the bridge. The tops were just barely visible above the water. If they were clear she could swim through them and not leave an easily found scent trail. She ducked under the water and checked the first pipe and saw that it was blocked by some heavy branches that she knew that she couldn’t move. The second one wasn’t any better but the third one just had some small debris that she thought she could move fairly easily. She took a deep breath and ducked down and swam into the pipe. She struggled with the first small branch blocking the way. It had jammed in a joint of the pipe. She had just started running out of breath when she tried to go back to the entrance but the current was too strong. She started to panic until she remembered that the water didn’t reach the top of the pipe. She turned over on her back and pushed down with her feet. She braced her hands against the top of the pipe and lifted her head. There was just enough room for her to get her nose, mouth and chin out of the water. She gasped for breath almost puking at the stench of decaying plant and animal material. She took a few breaths and then went back to work removing the branch. She got it loose and pulled it behind her. She got up to what she thought was the next branch and found that it was actually the remains of a human skeleton. She had a brief moment of panic and had to go up for another breath. After calming herself down, she went down and started pulling on the bones that remained. They easily separated at the joints and she let them go as they came loose. She almost had them all clear when she noticed what had happened to the slave. There was a tear in the metal culvert that bent down into the pipe. The slave had a loose chain on either side of her collar that was meant for wrist cuffs to be attached to. One of the chains had hooked onto the bent piece of the pipe and the slave hadn’t been able to get it free before she ran out of breath.
Karen had to go up for another breath and then she went past the remains of the slave and easily removed the small branch at the end of the pipe. She pulled herself out of the pipe and began running down stream again. She had lost over twenty minutes in the process. She hoped that it was worth it.
A little less than twenty minutes later Wayne pulled up at the low water bridge and they got out and release the dogs. He ordered the men to take three dogs on either side of the stream and work their way back to the rapids. He had them take hand held radios with them so that they could call if they found anything. He got Prince out and took him across the bridge, allowing him to stretch his legs. At a little past center, Prince went to the downstream edge of the bridge and barked twice and growled. Wayne immediately recognized the signal and put two and two together. He got on the radio and said, “Turn around boys. Old Prince here has picked up his slave’s scent. I think we just got ourselves a lucky break.”
The guys hadn’t gotten very far and were back to the bridge in a couple of minutes and sure enough the six shepherds picked up the scent like Prince had. Wayne said, “You guys head down stream on either side and I’ll follow with the cat. When this is all over, Prince has earned himself first go at his bitch and a nice juicy steak for dinner.
Wayne took Prince back to the truck and let him inside the cab. He left him plenty of water in a bowl and some dog food and closed the doors with the windows down just a bit for fresh air. He then went to the back and got the cat out. He led the Mountain Lion to the water and let it get a drink. Once the cat had his fill, he led him down stream.
Karen had managed to go down stream for about ten minutes before it dropped off too steeply for her to make safe progress. She had no choice but to run cross country again. She went downhill hoping that the stream would settle down again. If she knew what lay ahead she would have picked a better direction to go. She saw a clearing up ahead of her and hoped she would be out of the trees soon. She got closer and she heard the roar of a water fall. As she got closer to the opening she noticed at the last second that it was a cliff. She was just barely able to grab a tree branch to keep her self from going over the edge.
She just stared over the edge trying to catch her breath. She realized how close she had come to certain death. After a couple of wasted minutes catching her breath she realized she had been wasting time and decided to start moving again. She paralleled the cliff hoping for a way down. Again she took the wrong direction. She came up on a steep cliff again but she was at the bottom of it. She turned away from the drop off and followed the cliff hoping to find a way up. She didn’t realize it but she was heading back up toward the road that crossed the bridge.
Wayne knew they had made up most of the time Karen had gained and guessed that she was turning toward the road about the time they found her trail. They were also fortunate that the wind was coming from that direction. The big cat obviously smelled something because he was starting to react like there was a female cat in the area. Hey guys, I think the cat has got her scent. I don’t think she is that far ahead. I’m going to release him and we’ll head back to the truck and go to where the road starts up the cliff. I think we have finally caught our girl. Wayne took the muzzle off of the Mountain Lion and it immediately gave a mating roar. When Wayne released the big cat it took of in a flash. Wayne’s men had reattached the leashes to the dogs and they were already headed back to the truck.
Karen heard the mating roar of the lion when Wayne released its muzzle. She feared having the possibility of a Mountain Lion attacking her. She increased her pace as much as she could. The cat had picked up the scent in the breeze and was cutting through the woods in a straight line toward Karen. She didn’t realize it but the direction she was running was bringing her closer to the cat. Karen saw the start of a trail about a 100 yards ahead going up the cliff. She caught a movement out of the corner of her eye and turned her head to look straight at the Mountain Lion who had slowed down about 50 feet from her and was slowly approaching her growling.
Karen could only think of what Wayne had told her and immediately crouched down into a fetal position on her knees and elbows and tucked her head under with her hands locked behind her neck. She didn’t realize that this was a specially trained cat and she had just gotten in the perfect position. The cat came up to Karen and sniffed at her cunt and ass. She then felt it lick from her clit to her asshole. Karen shook in fear thinking that she was done for. Just as she started thinking along that line the big cat nipped her ass.
Karen screamed from the pain and immediately decided to bolt and take her chances running. Just as she was pushing up she felt the big cat’s body land on top of her. At about the same time she felt the big cat biting down on her neck, only instead of trying to break her neck I held her in place. If she tried to move, she felt the mountain lion’s teeth bite the collar tighter. She realized that if she didn’t have the steel lined collar on, the bite would have severely injured her, if not kill her. In short order she felt the cat’s cock banging away at her back side. She finally figured out that the liquid that Wayne Keplar had sprayed on her and filled her cunt and ass with was Mountain Lion Pheromones. She figured that this was just one more of their perverted games that they play with their slaves. She did know that the body and skeletons she saw were real though.
As she was thinking all of this she reached back and guided the cock into her cunt. She didn’t want it to ass fuck her. Just as the cat was sinking his cock in to the hilt she heard some barking and noticed that Keplar and his men were watching from a short distance. Wayne Keplar had a video camera and was getting a video of the Mountain Lion fucking Karen. He knew that it would bring a lot of money for the group. The other guys were holding three dogs each.
It wasn’t long before Karen felt the cat cumming, flooding her cunt until cum was flowing out and down her thighs to the ground. She heard an ear splitting yowl cumming from the cat when it came. She shivered and was glad it was over. The cat got off of her and took off. The dogs were released and they took off in pursuit of the cat. The men took off after them as well. Wayne Keplar came up to Karen holding a leash in his hand.
Karen got in the slave’s position and begged, “Please don’t kill me Master. I promise I will be good. I don’t want to die. Please…” She pleaded while tears were flowing down her cheeks.
Wayne Keplar attached the collar and said, “Heel doggyslut”. He started walking back to the truck. Karen began walking behind him and he stopped immediately. He turned to her and said, “I am revoking your freedom to speak and walk normally. You will go back to barking and crawling as your master has ordered.” He turned and started walking again and Karen started crawling, trying to keep up.
Wayne started talking as they went saying, “I want to congratulate you slave. You have managed to go farther than any slave preceding you but one. Do you see that trail there? It goes to the top of the cliff and about a quarter of a mile along, it leaves the property. You can take some solace in the fact that you got this far. There was one other that disappeared during the hunt. We don’t know what happened to her but we don’t believe she actually escaped. Until her bones turn up, she will always be the one that got away.”
Karen stopped and took up the kneeling slave position. The sudden stop caused Wayne to loose his grip on the leash. He looked back and got a frown on his face. He said, “Come on bitch, we need to get back to the truck. Karen shook her head and pointed to her mouth as she barked and resumed the slave’s position. Wayne just stared at her and shook his head no and ordered. “I told you that you weren’t allowed to speak anymore, now heel.” Karen had thought this out before she stopped. She felt she needed to tell her Master about the skeleton in the culvert. She figured it was the missing slave. She also suspected that if she didn’t tell and they found out, it would most likely be a death sentence for her for keeping secrets. She decided that if she was going to be killed she would rather it be done now than later, after she had been made to do more disgusting things. With real fear in her eyes, she shook her head again and let out a bark while pointing to her mouth and immediately resumed the slave’s position. Wayne finally said, “Okay, you can speak but it better be good or we’ll do this hunt over again without the collar and both the cat and the dogs will be after you. This time though, we will give orders to kill.”
Karen immediately fell to the ground with her arms stretched above her and said, “Forgive this worthless slave for disobeying you Master. But I felt that this information was important enough that you would want to know about it immediately. The slave that you think may have escaped actually died Master. Her remains are in the culvert going under the low water bridge. A chain on her collar got hung up and she apparently drowned. I thought that it was something you would want to know so that you wouldn’t have to look for her or worry any more.”
Karen stayed in the position and held up her leash, giving a bark to indicate she was done. Wayne took the leash and said ‘heel’. This time Karen followed in the proper position.
Wayne started talking as they began walking in the direction of the truck. “That was very brave of you slave. You know that the consequences are severe for disobeying a Master. I will check out your claim. If it is true I will forgive your insolence. The organization has spent a lot of time and money in the last two years to try and find her. If it is her, it will save us millions of dollars and free some of our best hunters to come home to their families. If it ends up a goose chase, you will be severely punished for your insolence. You must understand that to refuse a Master or Mistress is not tolerated unless it is in the best interest of the Master or Mistress or the group.”
They continued to walk along in silence for a while. Wayne spoke up again and said, “Listen up doggyslut. I know you saw the bodies and skeletons in the forest. We passed through the same area. Those slaves had received a death sentence. There are several ways that can happen.
First and foremost is if you escape and tell anyone about our group, that is how you will end up when we catch you. Of course that will be after a very long and painful torture session to extract the name of every person you told. Everyone that you told will be killed as well. If you escape and don’t tell anyone, when you are caught your master will most likely punish you severely for the first offense. The second time however, that will be the end result.
Second, if you do anything to hurt a master or mistress or any of their family, you will be punished severely until you are near death and then you will be brought out here to die a slow and painful death. Most likely by some wild animal, but not always as you saw with the slave we brought out here last Saturday before your party.
That slave was brand new and had just received her canine master the night before. The following morning the slave was brought home for the first time. Her canine master attacked the baby and she did nothing to try and prevent it even though she was in the same room. The dog was put down and his slave was brought out here and hunted. You can see how far she got. Her human master was so mad at her that he hobbled her by cutting the soles of her feet before she was released. He wanted her last few minutes alive to be ones of tremendous pain. Remember, you are responsible for the actions of your canine master at all times. If he does anything to injure or kill anyone, he will be killed as will his slave. You will be killed, even if you aren’t present at the time of the incident.
Third, if you refuse to learn the tasks that your master wants, or refuse to obey after punishment you will be killed.
Fourth, if your master tires of you and can’t find a buyer, you will be killed. This includes if your get too old, or are damaged so that you can’t heal properly, or are no longer capable of having children. All of those are reasons for your master to tire of you.
Fifth and finally, if your master decides he wants a little sport he may bring you out here and hunt you. Most of the time those hunts end in death but not always. You must understand that if you are ever returned to this site, you will be hunted and you won’t have the benefit of a collar. The Mountain Lion that fucked you has a twin brother that hasn’t been declawed. He is the one used for slaves with a death sentence. With a death sentence you only get a ten minute advanced head start. I think you would agree that ten minutes isn’t near enough to get away. I do think we’ll have to rethink the thirty minute rule for new slaves though. You don’t know how close you were to getting away. That is something we just can’t afford. You are a very bright slave. I wouldn’t mind owning you myself. That Darrell is one lucky guy. Well, I think you understand your place now. You are a slave. You are a toy for your canine master’s master. He may do anything he desires to you. You exist solely for the pleasure of him and your canine master. Any hope you had of ever gaining freedom is a pipe dream. The sooner you give up that dream the better off you’ll be.”
They had just arrived at the truck and Wayne stopped at the kennel she had been in for the ride out. He told Karen to stay and then let Prince out of the truck. Prince immediately went up to her and gave his two barks and a growl. Karen got into position and let the dog relieve himself. When he was done he barked, growled and barked again and Karen turned enough to let the dog mount her. He came up to her and sniffed at her cunt and licked her. He continued licking to try and get all of the cat’s cum out of her cunt. She was soon having a massive orgasm and still the dog continued lapping at her and pushing his tongue in deeper and deeper.
Just as Karen was about to reach her second orgasm, Prince stopped. Karen groaned in disappointment but soon felt the weight of Prince on her back. She braced herself and as the dog started trying to fuck his cock into her cunt she reached back and guided him in. As the dog started fucking her with a vengeance, she tripped over into her second orgasm. She felt his knot start to bang against her sore pussy lips and she grunted with pain each time it hit against her until it sank into her cunt. She felt it swell and closed her eyes to the pain and pressure. She focused on the two feelings and tried her best to concentrate on the pleasure and ignore the pain. The technique began to work and she felt more and more pleasure begin to build. When Prince finally came, it sent Karen over into her third a most intense orgasm ever. It seemed to her that it would never end. She finally collapsed from shear exhaustion and passed out from the intense orgasm.
The next thing Karen knew, she had water thrown in her face and she spluttered awake. It had obviously been a while since she passed out. Prince’s knot had gone down and he was now lying next to her. Wayne looked at her and said, “It’s time to go and check out your claim.” He signaled his men to put her up and she allowed them to pick her up and put her in the kennel without struggle. She had decided that escape was not an option unless the circumstances were absolutely perfect. She would always be alert for the opportunity when it presented itself but until then she would be a perfect slave and would do whatever she could to keep from having to be punished. She tilted her head so they could close the door to her kennel and tried to relax.
The truck turned around and went back to the bridge. Karen felt the truck stop and after a long wait began to wonder if she had made a mistake. After about twenty minutes, her door opened and Wayne showed her the skeleton. He said, “I wanted to show you and tell you that you were right so you would quit worrying. You did the right thing in letting me know. If we found out that you knew about it and didn’t tell us you would have been very severely punished. I will let your owner know that you were of great service to the group today. You will be rewarded I assure you.
He closed the door to the kennel and Karen felt the truck take off again. After about thirty minutes the truck came to a halt. She heard the dogs being let out and when the last one went she heard a gate being closed. Next she heard the big cat growl and soon it was quite as well. After hearing another gate close she hoped she would be let out. It wasn’t to be however. She was left all cramped up in the gate. She had absolutely no room to stretch at all. After about two and a half hours she started to dose off. All of a sudden she was awakened by the door being pulled open and someone pulling her hair. It was one of the helpers.
He pulled and Karen struggled to push herself out of the kennel to relieve the pressure on her hair. When she was out she fell to the ground hard. The air was knocked out of her temporarily and she struggled for breath. Just as she started to catch her breath the guy just said “come” and walked to the cabin door. Karen crawled in after him. She noticed that there was a bunch of beer bottles sitting around on the tables. She also noticed that there were a lot of dirty dishes in the kitchen area of the cabin.
Wayne spoke up when she came into the cabin. “Doggyslut, I want you to clean up our dirty dishes for us. You have permission to stand once you are in the kitchen. You will find everything you need under the sink. Before you do however, you will find a meal at the table for you. As a reward for telling me about the missing slave, I am allowing you to have a normal meal today. Tomorrow you will go back to your normal slave rations. You don’t have a lot of time so you better get going.
Karen gave a bark with a grin on her face to let him know she was happy. She crawled over to the table and got up in the chair. She ate the steak and potatoes, savoring the flavor of real food again. Oh how she missed this. She only took about five minutes to eat everything on her plate. When she was done, she picked up all of the dishes and took them to the sink. She quickly and efficiently began to clean all of the pots and pans and dishes. It took her another fifteen minutes but soon she had everything dried and put up. When she was done she crawled back out to Wayne and assumed the slave’s position and barked once.
Wayne smiled, got up and stripped and laid down on the floor. He looked at Karen and ordered, “It’s time to entertain us for a while. I think you know what to do.”
Karen crawled over to Wayne and took his cock into her mouth. When he was hard, she moved up and sat on his cock, sinking it in to her cunt. She started to slowly squeeze her cunt muscles and grind herself on to Wayne. She was trying to give him as much pleasure as possible. After a couple of minutes he reached up with both hands and pinched her nipples and pulled Karen down to him. When she was down far enough he put his hand behind her head and pulled her down and kissed her. Karen returned the kiss with as much passion as she could put in to a kiss. After a minute or two, Wayne waved to the others with one of his hands as he let go with the other.
Karen soon felt one of the others pull her cheeks apart and spit on her ass hole. She reached back and pulled her ass cheeks apart. She felt the guy’s cock being pushed in to her ass. Once he was planted to the hilt in her ass, the one remaining guy put his cock up to her mouth. She opened up and started licking and sucking the cock. Soon she was being pummeled in all three holes. The first one to cum was the one in her throat. She swallowed and swallowed until the guy quit cumming. When he was done he withdrew and went and sat back on the couch and started drinking another beer. Karen began to really push back against the two fucking her ass and cunt. She wanted to get a little pleasure out of it. She still felt pain from the brands but it wasn’t as intense as it was with Prince. She tried focusing on the pleasure and ignoring the pain again and soon she was approaching orgasm. She tripped over into her orgasm when she felt the guy in her ass cum and again when Wayne came. When they pulled out, she turned around without being prompted and took the shit covered cock into her mouth first and sucked it clean. She finished with Wayne. She sucked him until he was hard again and then began deep throating him. When she felt him nearing orgasm she took his cock out of his mouth and continued jacking him off until he came all over her face. When she was done she sat back on her heals in the slaves position and waited for orders.
Wayne had a huge smile on his face and said, “Thank you doggyslut. That was quite unexpected and very good. Can I trust you to go out and get in the kennel with the dogs for the night without having to worry about you?” Karen barked once in affirmation. I tell you what slave. Go out and spend the night in the kennel with my boys. If you don’t give me any problems, I will let you ride in the cab tomorrow instead of stuffing you in the kennel for the four hour ride back to town. How does that sound?” Karen had a sad look on her face and sighed but gave a single bark in agreement. Wayne said, “Go ahead and go out to the boys. We’ll see you in the morning.”
Karen got down and crawled out the door and into the kennel. She got up just long enough to unlock the gate and get in and close it back up. As much as she hated having to do this, she wasn’t prepared to die just yet. She would keep her promise to her self that she would wait for the right time for her escape. Once she was in the kennel, she got down and all fours and crawled in to the middle. She knew what was going to happen and she just braced herself for it.
She immediately heard the now familiar bark, growl, bark combination and saw Prince approaching her face. He Jumped up on her back and presented his cock to her face. Karen reached up and started masturbating the dog until his cock was long enough for her to put it in her mouth. She then started sucking his cock and as it grew bigger and longer she allowed it to extend down her throat. Again she tried concentrating on maximizing the pleasure and minimizing the pain in her jaw.
As she was deep throating Prince’s cock she felt another dog mount her from behind. She tried to reach back and guide him in but the combined weight of the two dogs was too much for her to support with one hand. The shepherd finally found her ass hole and plunged his cock in. Karen relaxed as much as possible to allow the cock into her asshole. She felt the cock in her ass start to go back and forth and she was soon launched into an orgasm from the stimulation. Two other dogs were licking her breasts and giving her additional stimulation. She was soon having orgasm after orgasm. She quickly lost count of the number of orgasms and just concentrated on supporting herself. When the dogs fucking her mouth and ass came they were quickly replaced by another. Karen managed to hold out until a couple of the dogs were on their second fuck of the night. She had had enough and passed out from shear exhaustion.
Wayne had checked on Karen about ten minutes after she went out and saw that she had gone straight to the dog kennel. He smiled to himself and thought that Darrell was extremely lucky to have such a smart and willing slave. He knew she was going to be one of the most popular and sought after slaves of the group. He went to sleep not even worrying about locking the kennel gate. He knew that from Karen’s actions that afternoon that she would not run away.
He woke up the next morning at sunlight and went out to the kennel. There she was curled up in a fetal position with Prince lying next to her with his head on her shoulder. He looked up at Wayne as if to say back off, she’s mine. Wayne entered the kennel grabbing the leash as he went in. He put the leash on Prince and led him inside the cabin. He then went back into the kennel and put the leash on Karen. He put his shoe on her tit and started pressing down harder and harder until Karen woke up with a groan of pain. Wayne said, “Time to get up doggyslut. You need to fix breakfast for us.” He pulled on the leash and Karen struggled for a second as she wasn’t completely awake and her muscles were sore and stiff.
Karen crawled to the kitchen when she entered the cabin. She immediately looked at the supplies and found sausage, eggs and cheese in the refrigerator and some biscuit mix, powdered milk and honey in the pantry. She decided to make some biscuit, sausage, egg and cheese sandwiches for breakfast. She mixed the biscuits up first, making enough for each of Wayne’s group to have four each. Once they were in the propane oven, Karen started frying up the sausage into patties. There was just enough sausage for two patties per person with one left over. She then mixed a single egg with spices for each sausage patty. The egg she folded up into a square big enough to cover the biscuit once it cooked solid enough to fold it over. Once the biscuits were done she built the sandwiches and put them on a platter and set the table. She set a place for each of the men and put a pitcher of reconstituted milk on the table. When it was all ready she crawled over to Wayne and assumed the slave’s position and barked once. Wayne asked, “Is breakfast ready slut?” Karen barked once and stayed in position. The men stood up and went to the kitchen table and sat down to eat.
Karen crawled over to the stove and grabbed the dirty pans and started cleaning them while the men ate breakfast. She had just finished the last one when she heard “Doggyslut come here.” Karen put down the pan and crawled over to Wayne and assumed the slave’s position and waited for orders. Wayne put a plate on the floor with the extra biscuit sandwich on it. He said, “Here’s your breakfast slut. You earned it the last two days. I’d make you my slut if I had a choice. I think you will be one of the best slaves we ever had.” Karen almost took some joy in the praise. Almost, but not quite.
Karen quickly leaned down on all fours and ate the sandwich. When she was done she resumed the slave’s position and awaited orders. She noticed that no one was at the table and that there weren’t any dishes on the table. She picked up the plate and put it in her teeth and crawled to the kitchen sink where she saw one of Wayne’s men washing the plates. Karen put the plate on the floor and assumed the slave’s position and barked once. The guy turned around and looked at her and Karen barked and pointed at her mouth. The guy told her to speak.
Karen said, “Master, this worthless slave asks if she can finish the dirty dishes for you. Masters shouldn’t have to do the dishes.”
The guy laughed and said, “Doggyslut, Wayne said that you have earned one or two privileges in the last two days. He said to tell you to meet him at the truck when you were done eating so he can prepare you for your trip home. I’ll finish the few dishes that are left. You did the hard ones anyway.”
Karen barked at the guy with a smile and crawled away. She went to the door and headed out of the cabin and to the truck. She stopped next to Wayne and assumed the slave’s position. She noticed that he was just closing a kennel after putting one of the dogs away. Wayne saw her there and just said “stay”. Karen wondered if she was going to be put in a kennel again or if she was going to ride in the cab on the trip back like Wayne said.
Karen stayed in position thinking these thoughts while Wayne put the remaining dogs in the kennels on the truck. She noticed that the last dog he put in to a kennel was Prince and the kennel he went into was the one she had ridden in on the way out. Karen smiled in relief and knew that she was going to ride in the cab instead of the kennel. She figured she would be made to have sex with the guys as they drove home, but that was a small sacrifice for being allowed to ride in the cab.
When Wayne was done with the dogs he pulled out the doggy mask, the doggy tail butt plug and the leather hand cuffs. He started with the mask and then the cuffs and finally the butt plug. They had a four door extended cab and she was put in the back seat. By the time she was in the back seat with everything on the two guys were coming out with the duffle bags. They threw them on the back of the truck and strapped them down. One then climbed in with Karen and the other sat up front with Wayne at the wheel.
The guy that got in the back with Karen, ordered her to get on his cock and give him a good fuck. Karen unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. She started sucking him to get him hard. Once he was hard, Karen got up and grabbed his cock, guiding it in while she sat down on it. She immediately started bouncing up and down on his cock. She relaxed her cunt muscles on every down stroke and squeezed them on the way out. She had been fucking the guy for about fifteen minutes when he came in her cunt. Wayne pulled over to the side of the road briefly so that his two men could change places. Soon they were driving down the road again and this time she was servicing a new guy. This guy had more endurance than the first one and lasted 35 minutes before he came. They stopped and Wayne got out and switched with the guy and joined Karen.
Karen didn’t wait to be told anything and started pulling Wayne’s cock out. She started kissing and licking his cock as if she were worshipping it. Once he was hard she started deep throating him, swallowing to cause her throat muscles to massage his cock. When she felt that he was getting close she stopped and turned her head up and kissed Wayne with a deep passionate kiss. She kissed him like that for a couple of minutes and then climbed over and sank her cunt down on his hard prick. Once she was all of the way down, she leaned in and resumed kissing Wayne with every bit of passion she could muster. Wayne couldn’t wait any longer and started cumming like he had never cum before. She kept pumping up and down as his cum spurted deep into her cunt and splashed over her cervix.
Karen finally tripped over into a massive orgasm and her cunt closed up like a vice around Wayne’s cock. Karen hugged Wayne with her head on his shoulder while her orgasm dissipated. When she had recovered, she got off of Wayne’s cock and knelt down and took him in her mouth. She sucked him clean and then kept on sucking until he was hard again. When he was hard she took the butt plug tail out and climbed back on. She reached back and aligned his cock with her ass and sank down on his cock with her back to Wayne. As she fucked him with her ass he reached around and started squeezing and pinching her tits. Karen started masturbating and rubbing her clit while she ground her ass on his cock. She set up a back and forth motion and squeezed her anal muzzles like she did when she had the silver bullet in her ass. She started cumming soon and when she did the guy in the front passenger seat turned around and watched. He unbuckled his seatbelt and turned around and started fingering Karen and pinching her clit while she fucked Wayne. She kept focusing on the pleasure to maximize the feelings and was soon having another orgasm. They kept this up for another forty minutes with Karen having orgasm after orgasm until Wayne came in her ass. This launched her into another massive orgasm that eventually caused her to pass out.
Wayne stayed that way with Karen on his lap with his cock impaled in her ass. After the third hour of travel, Wayne’s bladder was full and he decided to piss up her ass and then plug her up with the butt plug. He reached down and picked the plug up from the seat where Karen had left it. He then concentrated on relaxing and then his piss let loose. Karen woke up as she felt the warm piss flood her ass and had a small orgasm from the extra stimulation. She knew what Wayne was doing and was afraid that he would make her hold it in until they got home without the benefit of the butt plug. When he was done, he held the butt plug in one hand and lifted her up just far enough with the other to slam the butt plug in to replace his cock. She breathed a sigh of relief that at least she had the benefit of the butt plug to help her hold it in. She knew that it would cramp some, but she could handle that. Karen made no effort to get off of Wayne’s lap and that was the way she rode for the rest of the trip.
It was mid afternoon when they pulled up to Darrell’s house. They had been given instructions to lock Karen and Prince up in the Kennel when they got back. Karen was led to the kennel in back of the house and led in. Wayne told her to stay in the kennel and went back to get Prince. Karen didn’t even try to leave. She knew this wasn’t the time or place for her escape. She went to the dog house and curled up on her pad and waited for Prince. When he was led to the kennel and released, he came up to Karen and barked twice and growled. Karen crawled out and assumed the position and let Prince relieve himself. Fortunately he didn’t bark afterwards this time. When he was done, Karen crawled to the dog house and lay down again on the pad. This time Prince joined her and lay down next to her with his head on her shoulder. They both went to sleep and rested after a long grueling two days.
This is the end of Chapter 18.
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Redlegtiger
Karen and
Michelle's Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 19
By Redlegtiger
Redlegtiger@hotmail.com
Please remember
that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in
real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy
slut to their cell mate for eternity. If
you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 19, The Poker Game Goes Awry
When Darrell got
home that evening he went and checked on Karen and Prince. He saw that she was sound asleep and that
Prince was still in the same protective position that he assumed when she laid
down. He knew that with the non stop
abuse that she had been going through for the last two weeks that she could use
a little rest. His concern wasn’t for
Karen, but for his baby that Karen was carrying. He knew from conversations with his parents
that sustaining a high level of stress for long periods of time could cause a
woman to spontaneously abort a pregnancy.
He thought that it might not be a bad idea for her to be seen by the
group doctor. He gave a sigh and turned
and went inside.
It was about
eleven am when Karen awoke the next morning.
She almost felt rested after such a long sleep. She was stiff and sore, but at least the
brands were starting to quit hurting so bad.
They still ached but not too badly.
She crawled out of the dog house and stretched out as best she could
without standing. She crawled over to
the toilet pit and pissed and shit. She
cleaned it up as usual. She started
crawling toward the front gate when she heard the familiar two barks and a
growl. She assumed the position and
relieved Prince. He barked when he was
done and she got on her back ate what he deposited in her mouth. When he was done he barked, growled and
barked again. Karen got back up on her
hands and knees and reached back to guide prince in to her cunt. Prince pulled all of the way out and when she
tried to guide him into her cunt again he growled. She tried guiding him into her ass and he
lunged forward as soon as he felt the tip of his cock make contact with her
rose bud.
It wasn’t long
before Prince was reaming her ass out.
Karen was grunting from the force of his knot banged against her
ass. She finally felt the knot enter her
and start to swell. She didn’t know if
she would ever get used to the size of Prince’s knot but she was determined to
learn to get some enjoyment out of it.
She started concentrating on increasing the pleasure and minimizing the
pain in her mind. It took a while, but
she finally built up to an orgasm. She
ended up having three before Prince finally came in her ass. When he was done and had slipped out of her
ass about 35 minutes later, she reached back with her hand and cleaned the cum/shit mixture from her ass crack and licked it
off. She kept that up until no more cum
was oozing out of her ass hole.
When she was done
she assumed the slave’s position by the gate and waited. She hoped that Darrell would come and take
her out. She didn’t want to just sit in
the kennel all day. It was only about
twelve minutes later that she heard a car drive up. About a minute after the car stopped, Darrell
came to the kennel and opened it. He
attached a leash to Karen’s collar and called Prince to ‘heel’. They went inside and Darrell took the leather
binders off of Karen’s hands and ordered, “Go to the kitchen and make me a
sandwich cunt.”
When she was done
she took it to him at the table and set it in front of him. As he ate she kneeled in the slave’s position
and waited for him to finish. When he
was done he ordered, “Clean up the dishes and go out to the Kennel when you’re
done doggyslut.”
As Karen started
to wash the dishes the telephone rang.
Darrell answered it and spoke with the collar for about ten
minutes. All Karen could make out of the
conversation was “She’ll be there late Saturday afternoon then. I’ll pick her up at church. Please make sure she is set up for punishment
as people come in to the church.” Karen
wondered what was in store for her now.
When she finished
the dishes she crawled out to the kennel and went over to Prince and lay down
next to him. She had only been there
about five minutes when Darrell came out and ordered, “Come with me doggyslut.”
Karen crawled
over and knelt in front of him. He reached down and hooked the leash to her
collar. He called out ‘heel’ to Prince
who came and grabbed the leash and led Karen out of the kennel. They went around the house and to Darrell’s
car. He opened the trunk and ordered,
“Get in”. She crawled in and curled up
in a fetal position. She couldn’t tell
where they were going but thought that it was about a half hour away.
When the car
stopped and the trunk opened, she immediately recognized her neighborhood. Darrell ordered, “Out of the trunk doggyslut”.
When Karen was
out he called ‘heel’ and Prince followed pulling Karen behind him. Karen saw that they approached the front
sidewalk of her parent’s neighbors.
Darrell gave an order to Prince saying, “doorbell”. Prince went up the side walk pulling Karen by
the leash. When he got to the door he
stood up on his hind legs and put his paw against the door bell, ringing it.
After a couple of
minutes the door opened and Frank Thompson looked down and said, “What have we
here?” He pet Prince on the head and
said, “I see you brought me a little pet.”
He stepped aside and let them in the house. As they went in he went down the sidewalk to
talk to Darrell. Darrell informed him,
“You can play with her all you want until tomorrow afternoon. She needs to go next door by four tomorrow
afternoon. Her former parents have
something planned for her and I agreed it would be a good thing for her.”
Frank said, “No
problem at all. As a matter fact Jack
will be joining us tonight for poker. I
don’t think he knows she will be here.
It could be interesting.”
Darrell answered,
“I wouldn’t worry about it. I think that
you’ll be surprised at how he feels about Karen these days. He’ll probably follow along with about
anything you do if I read him right about his request. Anyway, take it easy on the bitch. I want her to heal up for a little project I
have her working on Monday. Have all the
sex you want but no marks that last longer than 24 hours.”
Frank shook
Darrell’s hand and said, “No problem at all” and turned to go back in the
house. When he walked in to his living
room he found Prince fucking Karen. He
was hammering away and Karen had just started screaming in orgasm. He sat down on the couch and watched the
show. Prince continued to fuck her and
brought her to three more orgasms before he shot his load up her cunt. After he came he waited a couple of minutes
and then turned around ass end to ass end.
Frank called
Prince to him. He came to Frank dragging
Karen behind him by his knot stuck in Karen’s cunt. The added stimulation caused Karen to go into
orgasm again. Frank pet Prince on the
head and scratched him behind the ears telling him he was a good boy. He held him there until his knot went down
enough for him to pull out. When Prince
pulled out, Frank ordered, “Clean yourself up before you get cum all over my
nice clean carpet slut”.
Karen reached
back with her hand and scooped up as much cum as she could and sucked it off of
her hand. She repeated the process until
she couldn’t get any more. When she was
done she knelt in the slave’s position waiting for a command which was soon in
coming.
Frank said, “That
was a nice show cunt. I hope you’ve got
a lot more in you. I have a lot of plans
for you tonight. Now the poker game
starts at seven pm. I have a lot of
stuff in the kitchen for you to prepare.
You will find a list on the counter and I expect you to have everything
done by six. Now before you get started,
come over here and give me a blow job.
Karen crawled
over to him, reached up and unzipped his pants.
She pulled out his small five inch cock and swallowed it down
whole. She kept swallowing which
provided extra stimulation to the head of his cock. He hadn’t had sex in the fifteen years since
his wife had died and he was on a short trigger. He started cumming
in no time. When he was done, Karen
pulled off him with a loud pop from the suction. She went straight back on her heels and
waited for his order to start. It was
quick in coming. As soon as she knelt
back he ordered her to go fix the food.
Karen went into
the Kitchen to fix the food and found four lists. There were recipes for BBQ mini sausages, for
Chinese Wontons, for Santa Fe Dip, and for a Spicy Cheese dip. The first one she started was the BBQ mini
sausages. She got out a slow cooker and
put the sausages and BBQ sauce in and turned it on to cook. Next she got the ingredients out for the
Wontons and mixed the meat up. She rolled small spoonfuls of the spiced meat
into wrappers as it instructed. She then
put some oil in a small deep fryer and started it heating up. She got the ingredients for the Santa Fe Dip
which consisted of five layers of refried beans, sour cream, green chilies,
shredded cheddar cheese and diced tomatoes.
She quickly put it all together in a glass cake pan and put it in the
refrigerator until time for the game.
The next was a cheese dip consisting of Velveeta cheese and salsa. She put it in the microwave and melted the
cheese. She then added the salsa and mixed
it together. She searched the cabinets
and found a fondue heater and poured the cheese dip in. She put the Sterno
under the fondue bowl and lit it to keep the cheese soft. She got down a couple of large bowls and put
the tortilla chips in them to serve.
While she had
been working on preparing the food she had heard the phone ring a couple of
times. From what she could hear from
Frank’s conversations it seemed that a couple of the guys that were coming had
called to cancel. She heard him call a
couple of the others he had invited and let them know that because he had a
couple of cancellations, they could bring their wives if they wanted to. She heard him say, “Yes you can bring one of
them but not all.” There was a long
pause in the conversation on Frank’s part and then he said loudly, “I mean it
Traci, only one and that’s final or you’re not invited. If you show up with all three I’ll send you
guys home.” He paused for a short time
listening and then said, “I’m glad you understand Traci. I normally don’t invite wives but I want at
least six players for tonight’s game and Mike has been bugging me to let you
come and play for ages. This is a test
run. If it works out, I’ll make it a
more regular event, okay?” There was a
pause and then a, “Okay then, I’ll see you tonight.”
Karen was
finishing up by frying the wontons in a deep fat fryer. Every time the hot grease popped it seemed as
if the hot oil spattered her naked front.
By the time she was done, she was covered with little red dots where the
hot spatter had burned her tits and stomach.
When Karen had everything ready to go she looked up at the kitchen clock
and saw that it was 6:30 pm. She crawled
out to Frank and assumed the slave’s position and barked once to let him know
she was there. Frank turned off the
television, looked at her and asked, “What is it? You may speak normally for the rest of the
evening.”
Karen said,
“Master, I have everything ready. Where
do you want me to put it sir?”
Frank answered,
“There is a long buffet in the dining room where we will be playing. Put everything on there and come back here so
I can give you your final instructions.”
Karen crawled
back to the kitchen stood up and started moving everything to the buffet. She put everything out except the fried
wontons which she left space for. She
left them in the oven to stay warm until the party started. She crawled back to
Frank and assumed the position and said “Master”. She waited until he responded.
When the next
commercial came on he looked at Karen and said, “What is it slut?”
Karen answered,
“Master, everything is set out except the wontons. I left those in the oven to stay warm until
the guests get here. What other orders do you have for me now?”
Frank
smiled. This was the easiest time he
ever had preparing for his weekly poker games.
He was a little bothered that his normal guys weren’t going to be here
but two of them had been bugging him about bringing their wives to the game. When he had the two cancellations he decided
to just see what it would be like. He
never had women at these things before and didn’t know what to expect. He just hoped that they wouldn’t interfere
with his plans for Karen. He looked at
her and gave her orders for the remainder of the night. “Karen, when my guests get here, you are to
serve their every need. That includes
serving them their food and drink, sex of any type, or whatever else they ask
you to do. Darrell has filled me in on
what happened at the church and I saw what happened to you Monday
downtown. Nobody in town will lift a
finger to help you now that you are a registered sex offender. I know that we can essentially do anything to
you and no one will do anything to help you. So I expect you to fully obey
every order you are given or I will have the judge vacate your community
service and send you to jail. Do you
understand?”
When Frank called
her Karen instead of her new name she immediately knew she had to correct
him. If Darrell ever found out that she
let him call her by her real name, he would severely punish her. She answered Frank when he asked her if she
understand. “I understand Master. I also have a request Master.”
Frank wondered
what she could possibly want and answered, “I don’t know if I will grant your
request, but go ahead and ask.”
Karen said,
“Before I make my request I am obligated by my Master to tell you that my name
is no longer Karen.” She said starting
to silently cry, tears running down her cheeks.
She continued, “M…m…my n…n…name is Prince’s Bitch Doggyslut.” She was crying almost uncontrollably now but
continued, “Please call me doggyslut, bitch or slut
and I will answer, but I will no longer answer to Karen. My request is that I be allowed to go into
the back yard and go to the bathroom before your guests arrive. I would not want to ask to leave once your
guests are here. I want to serve you and
them as best as I can possibly serve.”
Frank was
surprised at her request to go outside to go to the bathroom and asked, “I
don’t understand doggyslut. Why do you want to go outside to go to the
bathroom?”
Karen answered,
“When I was renamed, my Master said that since I was a doggyslut, that I should act
like one. That included using the
bathroom outside like a dog would. I
promise that I will clean up anything I leave behind. You will never know I ever went. If you are still concerned, I could use a big
bowl to do it in and then clean the bowl afterwards. Under no circumstances am I allowed to use
the indoor plumbing.” Karen waited for
his answer.
Well I wouldn’t
want to go against what your Master wants so I’ll let you go in a bowl. But you can only go when it is absolutely at
the point where you can’t hold it anymore.
And you will ask permission before you do. I want you to drink a glass of water every
ten minutes until the game starts too.
Oh, and if you have an accident I will let Darrell know that you went
all over my floor and ruined my carpet.
I’m sure you won’t want to make him mad at you. Now why don’t you go wash yourself up a bit
and then wait by the door to let my guests in when they arrive.”
Karen crawled to
the bathroom still crying and hoping that she would be able to hold
herself. She washed up and brushed her
hair. When she was done she crawled to
the front door and waited for the guests in the normal kneeling position.
It wasn’t long
until the doorbell rang. Karen stood up
and opened the door. She immediately
recognized Mike and Traci. She asked
them to come in. She closed the door
once they were in and led them to the dining room and announced to Frank, “Mike
and Traci are here master.” She got back
down on her hands and knees and crawled to the kitchen sink and drank a glass
of water. When she was done she crawled
back to the front door and waited. About
ten minutes latter, the doorbell rang again.
When she opened the door she gasped.
Standing before her was her father.
She just stood there with her jaw open in surprise. He pushed her out of the way and into the
wall by the door saying, “Out of my way you bitch.”
Karen was
silently sobbing and crying at the surprised rejection of her father. This was something she hadn’t prepared
herself for. She thought that she might
have been seen by her parents, but she hadn’t expected one of them to be at the
game. She had just gotten control of
herself when Karen’s former principal Ron Black and his wife Terri walked in
the open door. Karen had just gotten
herself together enough to say, “Follow me please master and mistress.” She closed the door and walked to the dining
room and announced, “Ron and Terri are here master. What are your orders?” she asked as she got
down in the slave’s position.
Frank ordered,
“Find out what everyone wants to drink and then make it for them.”
Karen went around
the room and found out what each person wanted and went to the bar and started
mixing the drinks. She realized that she
had missed taking a drink when she was supposed to when her dad had come in so
she drank two glasses of water this time.
She was finishing with the drinks when she heard Frank ask everyone to
take a seat so that they could get the game going. Just as the first hand was being dealt she
brought the drinks and placed each person’s drink down in front of them. She went and knelt to the left and behind
Frank’s chair and waited for more orders.
Karen heard Frank
tell everyone what they were playing for.
He said, “We will play normally with a five dollar minimum opening bet
to play. You must have Jacks or better
to open the betting. We’ll play five
card draw with Jokers wild. There will
be a change for tonight’s game. The
winner of each hand will sit out the next hand and will have the pleasure of
doing whatever they want with our dear doggyslut
here.” He patted Karen on the head as he
said the last part. He continued, “The
winner for the night will get to stay for tonight and have their way with her
until tomorrow morning. There is only
one rule for what you want to do with her. There will be no hitting her stomach
or leaving permanent scars. Other than that she’ll be all yours. Do you have
any questions?”
Jack said, “Let’s
get the game started already.”
Karen crawled to
the kitchen and drank another glass of water.
The urge to piss was becoming overwhelming. She had to get relief somehow. She crawled back to the position by Frank and
gave a quiet “Master?” and waited for him to answer. When they finished with the round of betting,
Frank turned to her and said, “What is it slut?”
Karen answered,
“Master I have to pee so badly it hurts.
I don’t know if I can hold it any more.
May I go to the bathroom outside please?”
Frank chuckled,
“I tell you what slut. When we finish
with this hand, I’ll let you bring the large bowl from the kitchen and put it
in the middle of the table. You can then
piss into the bowl for us before the first winner gets to have a little fun
with you.”
Karen had tears
flowing down her cheeks as she silently cried.
She crawled to the kitchen and got the bowl and took another drink. She started crawling back to the game when
she heard the now familiar bark, growl, bark from Prince. She stopped just inside the dining room as
Prince jumped up and quickly sank his cock in to her cunt. Karen groaned in pain from the dog’s cock
being mashed into her still tender cunt.
The added stimulation made her urge to piss even more severe. She was concentrating so much on trying not
to piss that she hadn’t noticed the German Shepherd
until its weight landed on her back. Her
eyes opened and she saw the dog’s cock poking her in the face. She opened her mouth and sucked the cock into
her mouth. Again she closed her eyes and
concentrated on not letting any piss leak out.
She was very afraid that she would leak some while she was being fucked
and Frank would tell Darrell to punish her severely and she couldn’t stand
that.
All activities at
the poker table had stopped and they were watching the double fucking. Traci leaned over and whispered into Mike’s
ear, “I wish that were me down there. I
would love to be double fucked like that dear.
What do you think?”
Just as she asked
that they heard Karen screaming in orgasm.
She was soon followed by the two dogs which started howling as they
came. This sent Karen over the edge
again as she orgasmed from the flood of hot cum in
her cunt.
Karen was
concentrating so much on not pissing that when the orgasm hit she was taken
completely by surprise. The orgasm
caused her to tense up and then totally relax.
Fortunately for her, Prince’s knot had swollen enough to close up her
urethra. She couldn’t have pissed if she
wanted to with his knot swollen in her cunt, let alone dribble a few
drops. After she recovered from her two
orgasms and came to, she realized that both dogs had cum. She could feel the cum
dripping down her chin and reached up and scraped it off with her finger and
sucked it off. She realized that Prince
had turned around and was ass end to her.
She could feel the urge to piss start to return and her lower abdomen
was starting to hurt because she had to piss so badly.
When the dogs had
cum, the game picked up where it had left off.
They played for another ten minutes before a winner was declared. It was about the same time that Prince pulled
his knot out of Karen’s cunt. She gave a
short groan of pain as the knot pulled the inner tissue out and then his knot
popped free with a loud pop. Even though
Karen was concentrating completely on trying not to piss, she reached back by
instinct and caught the cum flowing from her cunt and
brought it to her mouth and sucked it up.
She kept this up until no more cum was dripping out. She stuck her fingers in her gapping cunt to
scrap out the last remaining cum and sucked that down as well. When she was done she started crawling towards
the table again, pushing the bowl in front of her. She finally got back into position and waited
for the hand to finish. It had taken
them a lot longer than normal to play the hand because they kept watching
Karen.
The hand was
finally completed and her dad had won the first round. Frank said, “The bitch is all yours
Jack. Remember, no permanent marks.”
While Jack was
organizing his chips Frank turned his attention to Karen and said, “Bitch, I
want you to get up here in the middle of the table and piss in the bowl. Then we all want to watch you drink it and
clean the bowl before you get down.
Karen got up and
crawled up to the center of the table.
She placed the bowl in the center and then squatted like she had been
taught and started pissing in the bowl.
She had been holding it for so long that it seemed like she would never
stop. Finally the last few spurts
dripped into the bowl. Karen reached
under and wiped herself with her hand and licked up the piss on her hand. She turned around and picked up the bowl and
closed her eyes and concentrated on getting it all down with out puking it all
back up. She opened her throat and
gulped the warm piss down as quickly as she could. When it was all done she licked every inch of
the bowl until it was clean. She put the
bowl down and looked at Frank and said, “Thank you master”. She turned to her dad and asked, “What do
you want me to do Master?” with sadness in her voice. She still hadn’t gotten use to the idea that
her parents had turned their back on her.
Jack ordered,
“Get down on the floor on all fours bitch.”
He said this with a hatred in his voice that
shocked Karen to the core. She knew that
her parents were mad at her but had hoped that they would come around. The tears started flowing down her cheeks
again as she got down off of the table and got on all fours. When she was in position her dad got in front
of her and took his cock out and ordered her to suck it. Karen immediately complied.
While Karen was
sucking Jack’s cock he took off his belt.
He ordered, “Spread your legs farther apart you stupid bitch.”
Karen moved them
wider as ordered. Jack wasn’t satisfied
and swung the belt down across her ass hard and ordered, “Wider bitch”.
Karen widened
them as far as she could and continued to suck her dad’s cock as she did. Jack was satisfied this time. He ordered, “Take my cock all the way down
your throat and hold it there until I tell you to take it out.”
When Karen had
his cock all of the way down her throat he started
swinging the belt down on her ass as hard as he could. Karen’s muffled screams from the pain of the
belt hitting her vibrated against his cock.
The others just
watched for a minute before they dealt and started playing the next hand. While they were playing their hand, Jack kept
his cock down Karen’s throat and kept striking her, aiming at the crack of her
ass so that the belt wrapped around and hit across her cunt lips and clit. Karen’s scream when that happened took away
the rest of her breath and she started struggling for air. Her dad wasn’t holding her but she had been
made so fearful of disobeying an order that she would rather black out than be
hurt any more than she was. Her face was
starting to turn blue when her father finally noticed and told her to
breathe. Karen backed off of the cock
and took a couple of breaths and then sank her mouth back down over his cock
taking it down her throat again. She
held it there while he continued to beat her with the belt. She could tell by looking at his eyes that
there was a hatred there that she had never seen before. She realized that that hatred was for her and
at that moment she wanted to crawl in a hole and die. But then the thought of her baby she was
carrying quickly caused her to abandon that easy way out. She knew that she would put up with anything
in order to protect her baby.
The effect on
Karen of seeing that hatred from her own father sucked the spirit right out of
her. She felt totally empty and
abandoned. She could see no end to this
hell she found herself in. Her eyes took
on an almost lifeless look to them as if her soul had been sucked out of
her. She no longer thought of herself as
Karen Peterson, 16 year old genius. She
was now and would be forever Prince’s Bitch Doggyslut.
She changed in that moment of realization as her soul was split and the real
Karen was buried deep inside of her and doggyslut
took over. Doggyslut
was a dirty evil bitch who would do anything with anybody without
question. Doggyslut
knew her place in life was to be the sex toy of anyone who her master’s master
decides. She was nothing but a sex and
toilet slave to Prince her doggy master.
She was not worthy of a human master.
Always before,
Karen was making the decision to go along with everything. Things were different this time. As happens at times when young people find
themselves in impossible situations her personality split. She was in fact now two people. She was Karen Peterson, teenage genius and
valedictorian of her high school and she was Prince’s Bitch Doggyslut,
a dog’s fucktoy and toilet slut unworthy of human
love.
Jack had no clue
what had just happened in Karen’s head.
He just knew that all of a sudden she was sucking him like he had never
been sucked before. It seemed as if the
harder he hit her, the more she orgasmed. She was still looking into his eyes but he
saw that something had changed in them.
He couldn’t tell what it was but he had the feeling that something
significant had happened. All of a sudden
he started cumming with one of the best cums he had ever had.
When he was done he stumbled back and fell down hard on his ass. He was looking at Karen with a surprised
look. He looked at the table and saw
that everyone was staring at him and Karen.
When he looked back Karen was in the slave’s position and asking, “Is
there anything else this worthless doggyslut can do
for you master.” She actually sounded as
if she meant it this time instead of it being forced out. Jack knew that he had caused some kind of
change in her and it disturbed him. He
got up and looked at the rest of the group and said, “I think I’ll be going
home. Frank, keep everything as we
discussed for tomorrow. I don’t want
that to change, but right now I can’t stay with her here like that. This is supposed to be a punishment and she
looks like she actually enjoyed it. I
won’t be a part of anything that provides her any type of joy. You can put my winnings in the bank. He looked at Karen and said, “I’ll see you
tomorrow doggyslut” with as much vile and hatred as
he possessed and then left.
Frank looked at
the rest of the poker group and asked, “Do you guys want to play any more poker
or do you just want to have a go at doggyslut?”
There was a
murmur of conversation and Mike finally spoke up and said, “I think the
consensus is that we just have some fun with our sex toy over there. However, why don’t we keep a bit of chance in
the equation and just draw to see who gets a turn?”
Frank asked if
everyone agreed and the consensus was unanimous. He picked up the deck and shuffled and
allowed Terri to cut. He dealt the hand around and Ron got the high card. He had wanted a piece of Karen’s ass ever
since she started attending high school at the age of twelve. He walked up to Karen and lay down on the
floor. He ordered, “Doggyslut,
I want you to suck me hard and then fuck me for a minute with that nice juicy
cunt of yours and then I want you to fuck me with your ass. Once I cum I want you to get up and suck me
clean.”
Karen responded,
“Yes master” with a smile and immediately crawled over to her old high school
principal and started sucking his cock.
She soon had his six inch cock standing stiff and pulled off with a
dramatic pop. She crawled up over him
and squatted over his cock. She grabbed
it and guided it into her wet cunt. She
started bouncing up and down on his cock with a passion. She concentrated on contracting her cunt
muscles to provide as much stimulation as possible. To look at her face, anyone looking on would
think that she loved everything she was doing and they would be right. Doggyslut enjoyed
being a sex toy and would do anything and everything that her master’s
asked. That was her sole purpose
now. When she felt that enough time had
passed she lifted of his cock, repositioned it and sank down, burying it in her
ass. Again she was bouncing up and down
on his cock squeezing her ass muscles to stimulate him as much as possible. Ron reached up and started pulling and
twisting Karen’s nipple rings and the added pain pushed Karen over the edge
into an orgasm. She didn’t stop fucking
him however and just put her hands over his on her tits. It wasn’t long before she felt him cum in her
ass. She kept up the manipulation of her ass muscles until she was sure that
she had sucked up every last drop of cum.
She got up and put her hand to her ass and caught the
cum and shit mixture and brought it to her mouth and licked it off with
apparent relish. She kept it up until
her ass was clean and then she bent over Ron’s cock and sucked it wholly into
her throat and sucked the cum and shit off in one long stimulating suck. She finally pulled off with a powerful
sucking pop. She sat back on her heels
and said, “Thank you for sharing your precious cum with doggyslut
master.”
Ron got up and
looked at Frank and said, “I must say that she was one of the best fucks I’ve
ever had. Thanks for inviting us.”
Frank said,
“You’ll have to thank Darrell. He’s the
one that trained her. Now let’s deal and
see who goes next.” He dealt the cards
and this time it was Traci that got the high card. She leaned over and whispered in Mike’s ear
and he looked at her with surprise and shook his head yes. They both got up and went over to Karen. Traci looked at Karen as both she and Mike
stripped down saying, “Listen up slut.
I’m going to have Caesar and Prince fuck me while you crawl under me
from the side and suck my clit and lick Caesar’s balls and cock while he does. Mike is going to fuck that fine ass of yours
while you do it. Make sure you don’t
stop until both of the dogs, Mike and I have cum. Do you understand cunt?”
Karen answered,
“Yes mistress. May I make a suggestion
mistress?”
Traci answered,
“What is it slut.”
Karen responded,
“Prince is by far the best dog that has ever fucked me. His large knot takes a bit of adjusting to at
first but once your use to it; he will make you cum over and over again.” She made this statement with a dreamy look on
her face as if she were in love with prince.
In her new doggyslut persona, she in fact was
in love with her doggy master. She hoped
that mistress Traci would like her suggestion.
Traci said, “Okay
slut. I’ll give it a try. If I don’t like it though, I’ll have Mike
push both his fists up your cunt and ass at the same time.”
Karen responded
with “Yes mistress”.
Traci called out,
“Here Prince, here Caesar” and got on all fours. When the dogs came in, Mike guided Prince to
Traci’s ass and let him lick her. When
he saw that she was really starting to get wet he ordered, “Fuck Prince”.
Prince got up and
put his body weight on Traci and wrapped his front legs around her. Mike guided Prince’s cock into Traci’s cunt
and he lunged forward and sunk it in about half way. He pulled out and then lunged
in again sinking all of the way in to the hilt.
Traci groaned in pleasure at the stuffed feeling. It wasn’t often that she was fucked by a
fourteen inch cock. She felt Prince’s
knot begin to swell and at first it started to hurt, but it was a good hurt. The knot kept swelling and was soon pressing
on her G-spot. The stimulation soon sent
her over the edge into an orgasm. When
the orgasm was done she barely got out, “Caesar”.
Mike heard and
brought Caesar over to her and ordered, “Suck Caesar”. Caesar jumped up and presented his cock at
Traci’s mouth. She opened her mouth and
sucked his cock in. She started sucking
with all she had. Mike ordered, “Get
busy doggyslut.”
Karen got on her back and scooted under Traci from the right side. When she got in position she pushed herself
up on her elbows and started licking and sucking on Traci’s clit and Prince’s
cock. No sooner had she gotten started
than she felt her legs being lifted. It
felt as if she was being folded in half.
She soon felt a cock being shoved up her ass. She kept sucking and concentrated on the
pleasure. She was soon cumming from the stimulation.
Traci launched
into another orgasm shortly after Karen started sucking her clit. She had just started returning to normal when
another more powerful orgasm hit her.
This one lasted longer and she groaned in pleasure around Caesar’s
cock. Soon that orgasm subsided and she
hadn’t even gotten halfway back to normal before the next one hit. This one was even more powerful than the
previous one. It was just starting to
subside when she felt Prince start to cum.
The extra stimulation of the hot cum flooding her launched her into an
even stronger orgasm that seemed to go on forever. Karen just kept on sucking and chewing on her
clit and that kept Traci’s orgasm going.
Soon Caesar was shooting cum down Traci’s throat. Traci couldn’t keep up and cum was soon
spilling out of the corners of her mouth.
Mike was
overwhelmed by the whole thing. His
excitement hit him without warning and he couldn’t hold out any longer. He began cumming in
Karen’s ass. She felt the sudden hot
flood of cum and she had another orgasm as well.
When Caesar
pulled back after cumming, Traci collapsed down to
the floor. Prince lifted himself off of
her and turned around ass to ass to Traci.
Karen renewed her
attack on Traci’s cunt and sucked up the cum that was
leaking around Prince’s cock. Mike
pulled out and sat back on his ass breathing hard. When Karen had sucked up all of the cum that was leaking, she got up and went to Traci’s
face and licked the cum that had leaked down her face. She then moved to Mike and sucked his cock
clean of the shit and cum mixture. When
she was done she waited. She knelt
beside Prince, waiting for his knot to go down.
When it finally did and he pulled out, she lunged down and started
sucking up the dog cum that came gushing out of Traci’s wide open cunt. Traci collapsed down to the floor and Karen
followed as if her mouth was permanently attached to Traci’s cunt. When she was sure that she had gotten all of the cum, Karen assumed the kneeling position and awaited her
orders.
Mike was the
first to come to his senses. He had a
look of amazement on his face. He had
never cum so hard in his life. When he
had agreed to get the dogs his wife wanted, he had no idea that she wanted them
for herself. He just thought she got off
on making the slaves triple fuck them.
He began to wonder if she didn’t actually want to triple fuck the dogs
herself. He knew that he was definitely
going to explore this new opportunity to its fullest with his wife.
Mike finally got
up and went to his wife, kneeling beside her.
He shook her and softly said, “Traci, wake up”. Traci groaned a little and her eyes fluttered
a little before they finally opened. She
saw Mike and she said, “My god if I’d known that it would be that good I would
have done it a lot sooner. I’m wiped out
for the rest of the evening. When she
and Mike looked over to the dining room table they saw Frank lying over Terri’s
nude kneeling body. He had obviously
been fucking her doggy style while Traci had been fucked by the dogs. Terri had a look of pure bliss on her face
and Frank looked as if he were on the edge of exhaustion. Of course he nearly was. He hadn’t cum once in the last five years
since his wife had died and now he had cum twice in one night. He looked at Ron who had an amazed look on
his face and a hard cock sticking up.
Frank ordered, “Doggyslut, go suck Ron off and
give him a good cum.”
Karen immediately
obeyed and used all of her skill to bring him to a quick orgasm. By the time they were done, they were all
totally wiped out. Frank finally looked
at the clock and noticed that it was almost two in the morning.
He announced to
the others, “I don’t know about you, but I’m too tired for anything else
tonight. I’m taking this cunt to bed
with me. You are welcome to stay the
night if you want. I have two spare
guest rooms that you are welcome to use.
I just might have to invite you girls back again. We didn’t get much poker played, but this was
by far the most fun I’ve had in a long time.”
He turned and
headed down the hallway to the master bedroom.
He called to Karen and ordered, “Heel doggyslut.”
Karen started
crawling behind him. When they were in
the master bedroom, he ordered, “Go take a nice warm bath. I don’t want to smell stale cum on you all
night long. You also smell like dog.”
Karen went to the
bathroom and started the water running in the large whirlpool bath tub. When the water was warm she closed the plug
and let the tub fill. Frank came in
stark naked and got a box out of the towel cabinet. He poured a bit in to the tub and it started
to bubble up. He looked at Karen and
said, “My wife use to love to soak in Calgon bath oil
beads every night. I think you deserve
the luxury after tonight.”
He climbed in to
the tub and once he was all of the way in he held his hand out for Karen. Karen took his hand and stepped into the
tub. She sat down with her back to Frank
and leaned back against him. He reached
around and started caressing her almost lovingly. Karen had never been treated with this much
care and tenderness before. The old
Karen almost started coming back to the front and she froze for a minute as if
a battle was taking place within her. In
fact there was. The old Karen began
trying to assert herself, but in the end doggyslut
won the fight. She finally gave a huge
sigh and just leaned back, closed her eyes and lost herself to the wonderfully
tender sensations that Frank was causing.
She soon shuddered in a mild but very sweet orgasm. Frank recognized it the instant it happened. When she had recovered he asked, “Did you
enjoy that doggyslut?”
Karen answered
with a soft, “Yes Master”.
Frank said, “I’m
glad. Let’s get you cleaned up now and
get to bed. I know you must be tired and
you have a long day ahead of you tomorrow.”
He got a rag and the soap and after soaping the rag, started washing
every square inch of Karen. When he was
done he asked, “Would you mind returning the favor?”
Karen didn’t say
a thing. She turned around and took the
rag and started washing Frank up. She
paid particular attention to his cock and when it started to respond, she
leaned down and started sucking it. She
soon had it all of the way down her throat.
Frank lasted a long while but eventually he let loose with his third
orgasm of the night. He never would have
believed that at his age he could do it twice in a night, let alone three
times. But there was something about
Karen that just got to him.
They were finally
done. Frank got out of the tub and
grabbed a towel. He dried off quickly
and then reached for a new towel and reached for Karen’s hand. He helped her out of the bath and then dried
her off with a soft towel. When he had
her dry, he led her to the bed and said, “Let’s lie down and get some
sleep.”
Frank crawled up
on the queen size bed and held his hand out to Karen. She crawled in to bed with him and curled up
into a fetal position on her side. Frank
curled up along her back and let his arm lay over her and his hand grasped her
tit. It wasn’t long before they were
both asleep.
Karen was the
first to wake up. The light woke her
up. When she saw the clock, she saw that
it was almost eleven in the morning. When she rolled over on her back, she
noticed that Frank was still sound asleep. She knew that they had been asleep almost
nine hours. She decided that she should
wake him up. She crawled down and
started sucking on his cock. It took a
bit of effort, but it finally started getting hard. She had just got it down her throat for the
first time when Frank said, “What a way to wake up in the morning.”
Karen kept on
sucking until she felt his cum shoot down her throat. When she was done she looked at Frank and
asked, “Did you like that master?”
Frank answered,
“That has to be the absolute best alarm clock I’ve ever experienced. Thank you doggyslut,
what time is it anyway?”
Karen replied,
“It’s almost eleven master.”
Frank said, “Well
I think it’s time that we got up and cleaned up the house. We need to get everything done so that we can
deliver you next door by three. Go make
some coffee and then see if anyone stayed the night. If they did, ask them to wake up and meet me
in the living room for a cup of coffee. Then go ahead and fix up some biscuits
and scrambled eggs for brunch for everyone including your self.
Karen started
crawling out of the bedroom door. Frank
said “STOP”. When she did and looked at
him with confusion. He said, “After last night, I think you have earned the
privilege of being able to walk normally.
Until you leave the house you may behave normally. Karen paused for a minute and then got up on
her knees and said, “Master?”
Frank answered,
“What is it doggyslut?”
Karen took a deep
breath and said, “Master, I am doggyslut. Doggyslut never
walks or behaves normally. Doggyslut only wants to be what doggyslut
has been told she is. Doggyslut is nothing but a worthless whore who is only good
for being the bitch to my doggy master.
I am not worthy of behaving as a normal human. Please don’t ask doggyslut
to behave in a manner that doggyslut is not worthy
of.”
Frank was shocked
at the response that Karen gave. He had
expected that she would be glad to have a respite from her slave life. He said, “Doggyslut,
I won’t try to understand why you don’t want to have the opportunity to act
normally but I will let you go as you feel you should.
Karen said,
“Thank you Master” and started crawling to the kitchen. She put on the coffee and then crawled back
to the bedrooms. She found that no one
had taken Frank up on staying the night.
The house soon smelled like fresh brewed coffee. Karen went back to the kitchen and started
preparing breakfast. She had just had
the eggs in the bowl ready to mix when Prince came up and gave his two barks
and a growl. Karen got down into the
position and he relieved himself in her mouth.
He then barked again and Karen got on her back and let him shit in her
mouth. When he was done she swallowed
the last little bit before she got up to wash her hands and face. She went back to mixing the eggs and had them
ready to go in the pan when she heard the bark, growl, bark. She got on all fours and was surprised when
he landed on her back with his cock poking her in the face. She took his cock in her mouth and started
sucking. She sucked him for all she was
worth and soon had him cumming. When he was done he went over to a corner and
lay down. Karen went back to fixing
breakfast for Frank. She did fix an
extra egg for herself as he had told her.
The timer went off for the biscuits and she took them out and buttered up
a couple for Frank. She put them and the
eggs on a plate and put it on the kitchen table. She put out the silver ware and then got a
glass and filled it up with some ice and orange juice.
Frank came in and
took a whiff. He told Karen that it
smelled wonderfully. He sat down at the
table and started eating. He told Karen to
get her food and go ahead and eat.
Karen took a
biscuit and buttered it and then put it and the remaining egg in a bowl. She set the bowl on the floor and began
eating the food. Frank just shook his
head, not understanding the depths of the indoctrination that Karen had been
put through. He just thought that she
was doing this by choice. When she was
done she knelt and waited for him to finish.
When he was, she got all of the dirty dishes and began to clean them
thoroughly.
She began cleaning
up all of the remains of last night’s party. It took her about two hours
afterwards, Karen had finished with the cleaning and had put everything in its
place. When she was done, she cleaned
herself up a bit and crawled to Frank who was watching a baseball game on the
television. Karen stopped just to his
right and assumed her normal position and just waited. She knew that he would soon be told what to
do next. She was still doggyslut who was happy with her position in life and just
lived to serve her master’s human masters.
In her mind, dogs are always happy to be with their owners and that is
the type of persona doggyslut had taken. She would be a happy doggyslut
no matter what.
She waited for
about forty minutes as Frank watched the game.
It ended just a few minutes before three pm. He looked at Karen and ordered, “Doggyslut, you are to go next door to Jack and Laura’s
house. They requested that Prince stay
here so I will keep him until Darrell picks him up. You don’t need to take your leash with you,
but do put your collar back on.
Karen crawled
over to where Frank had put the collar and leash. She put the collar back on and crawled out
the door. She had to crawl all of the
way to the sidewalk and then over as there was a fence between the two
yards. When she got to the sidewalk by
the street, a couple of the neighbor kids noticed her and came over with some
switches they had picked up. They
started switching her as she crawled.
Thankfully, she didn’t have a long way to go and she was soon on the
front porch. The boys had followed her
up to her old front porch and they kept hitting her with the switches as she
waited for the door to be answered.
Doggyslut saw the curtain on the window pull back and
then close again, so she knew that there was someone there. It was another ten minutes before someone
came to the door. The boys had kept
switching her the entire time she waited.
She was now covered almost completely in thin red stripes on her back,
sides, tits and ass. They were painful
but not unbearable compared to what she had experienced before. Besides, this was what doggyslut
was for. She was for punishing and
fucking.
The door finally
opened and Jack told the boys thanks for taking care of doggyslut
while they finished preparing for her.
He stepped back and ordered her inside.
After he closed the door he ordered, “Doggyslut,
you need to go to the family room and take up a kneeling position in the middle
of the room facing the fireplace. Laura
and I will join you in a minute. Karen
went there immediately and took up the position she had been ordered. She noticed that there were a lot of things
piled high on either side of the room.
She saw that the fire was going full force in the large fire place. She thought this strange considering that it
was now July and very warm outside.
When Karen had
left for the family room, Jack had gone up to Karen’s old room. There he found his wife sitting on Karen’s
old bed holding a small stuffed puppy that had been Karen’s favorite stuffed
animal as a child. She would never go to
sleep without it. She had slept with it
in her arms all the way up to the point where they had forced her to get
married. She looked up at her husband
and asked, “Are we really doing the right thing? Everything that she has been accused of and
that she has been seen doing just isn’t the Karen we knew. I can’t believe that she hid that from us. Surely we would have been able to tell that
she had been doing those kinds of things early on. Where did we fail?”
Jack took his
wife’s hand and said, “I know you don’t want to believe in what you’ve been
told. But the pictures and video’s we’ve
seen confirms what the girl’s accused her of.
Also, if you had seen her at Frank’s last night, you would not have any
doubts. I did my best to punish her as
the reverend said to. It seemed as if
the harder I punished her, the more she enjoyed it. I think that this is the only way to really
punish her. We have to show her that she
has no connection to us any more. I even
got the judge to give me the original copy of her birth certificate. After we are done today, there will be
nothing that remains that ties that evil bitch to us. We will be officially childless in every
aspect of the word according to the legal books. Besides, you have two others to look after
now. Surely you will find some joy in
that.”
Laura answered,
“Yes, there is that. At least I will get
some joy in helping them cope with their loss.
They will also have the opportunity to go to the best school. It’s a shame that we won’t get to see them
much once they go to the indoctrination week for new students in a couple of
weeks.” She took a deep breath to build
her resolve and looked at Jack and said, “Well let’s get this over with. This is going to take a while. There is a lot to burn. Let’s go.”
Jack helped her
get up and they each picked up the last remaining items from the room and
headed to the family room. When they got
there, they saw Karen waiting in a kneeling position in front of the fire place
as she was told. They went and stood in
front of her and Jack started talking. “Doggyslut, today we are going to finish the process we
started last week. There we disowned you
publicly for all of the evil that you have done. Today, we want you to know just how resolved
we are in severing all ties we ever had to you.
Before we start, I thought we would give you one last opportunity to
confess your sins. What do you have to
say?”
Karen was
screaming silently inside of herself, trying to speak up but doggyslut had full control and said, “Doggyslut
is a worthless dog slave. She does not
deserve human parents or love of any kind.
Doggyslut accepts whatever you feel you must
do.” Deep down Karen was crying inside,
but doggyslut was telling her in her mind to shut up
and watch because this was all her fault anyway. At that moment doggyslut
let just enough of Karen’s persona out that she would be aware of all that was
going on and experience it fully as Karen.
Doggyslut felt that it was what Karen
deserved.
Jack started up,
“Being as you have decided yourself that you are no longer Karen, we felt that
anything of yours left in the house would be destroyed. We will start with the bed linens that you
loved so much.” He threw them in the
fireplace and they watched as they caught fire and started burning. Karen had a small tear appear in the corner
of her eye.
When her father
was done burning the sheets, curtains and blankets that were hers, her mother
stepped forward and said, “We didn’t want to have to ever see anyone wearing
your old clothes to remind us of you. So
instead of donating them as we usually would, we are destroying them.” With that they both began to put the clothes
in the burning fire place. It took about
a half hour for them to burn all of the clothes that she had left in the
closet.
Next her father
took out some of her most recent awards that Karen had earned through her hard
work. There was the Valedictorian
certificate, a spelling bee trophy, debate club trophy and many, many
more. Jack said, “We definitely don’t
want any of these around to remind us of what you were and what you could have
been.” Both of them started throwing the
certificates and trophies in to the fireplace frames and all.
Karen was feeling
the full impact of this betrayal by her parents. Doggyslut was
making sure of it by telling her how worthless she was to have so betrayed her
parents. Deep in her heart however,
Karen knew that if her parents had truly loved her they would not be doing this
and that was the worst part of the whole thing, the realization that her
parents didn’t truly love her. Karen
could handle almost anything else, but not that. Tears were now streaming down her cheeks in a
steady stream and dripping on her bare tits.
Her mother
stepped in front of her and showed her pictures of her high school graduation
and threw them into the fire. Frank
showed her pictures of her at the last family reunion and threw them in the
fire. Laura showed her pictures of her
eighth grade graduation and threw them in the fire. Jack showed her pictures of her winning the
spelling bee and threw them in the fire.
Laura showed her dancing in her ballet recital when she was in grade
school and threw them in the fire. Jack
showed her some pictures of her playing with her cousins at the age of
four. Laura showed her pictures of her
when she was a baby, being held tenderly and fed. These were thrown in the fire and had a huge
impact on Karen. She went from silently
crying to sobbing and sputtering uncontrollably. Finally Jack picked up the original birth
certificate that the judge had procured for them. He held it up in front of Karen along with the
very first picture of her in her mother’s arms immediately after she was born. He said, “With these last two items we sever
all remaining ties that you have to us.
This is the picture I took when the doctor put you in your mother’s arms
when you were born. This last document
is the original copy of your birth certificate that we signed. I have it on good authority from the judge
that this is in fact the only one that was in the records of the state. He told me that any other computer record of
you has been identified and erased. When
this is burned, there will be no record of a Karen Peterson ever having
existed.” He threw them in the fire
place and they started burning. Karen
watched and wondered how her parents could be so cruel. They were literally ripping her soul out of
her. Doggyslut
relished it however. As Karen weakened
within, doggyslut gained strength and became more
dominant.
Now they started
pulling out other pictures. But before
they showed her the pictures, Jack called out, “You guys can come in now.”
Karen watched as
Brittany and a very clean Paul walked in to the room. Jack continued and said, “I want to introduce
you to Brittany and Paul Peterson.” They
are our daughter and son now. He showed
Karen their adoption papers and then started showing her pictures of them. He began explaining, “Their mother went
missing about four months ago. They have
no idea what happened to her and have been living on their own ever since. We found out about it last Sunday from the reverend. He asked us if we would volunteer to take
them in and raise them as we didn’t have a daughter any more. Laura and I decided they needed all the love
we had left to give.” These are their
pictures. Look at them and understand
that they now have all of our love and are our son and daughter.” He started showing her pictures of them
growing up.
One of the more
recent pictures shocked her. She
recognized the woman in the picture. She
was the bloated body she had run across when she was being hunted in the woods. Karen tried to speak up and tell them but doggyslut would not let her have enough control. To doggyslut, if
that was what the masters wanted for a slave then that was what the slave
deserved. Jack said, “This woman was
their mother. She was a single mother
and worked hard to provide them a comfortable life. They miss her terribly and would love to know
what happened to her.” He placed the
framed picture on the fireplace mantel.
He then showed her a new 8 x 10 framed picture of Jack and Laura with
Brittany and Paul all dressed up. He
said, “This is our new family picture.” He placed it on the fireplace mantel
next to the other one.
Karen was now
shaking in anger. How could they take in
someone who was part of her degradation and torture as their own? She was fighting internally with doggyslut trying to break out and speak to them but doggyslut was just laughing at her and telling her to just
accept her position. Doggyslut
won out and Karen withdrew inside herself even further than she had the night
before. When doggyslut
took over for good, Karen had stopped crying and sobbing and gotten into the
kneeling position. A big smile came on
her face as she knew everything was as it should be. She was doggyslut
wasn’t she? She deserved nothing more
than to be tortured and humiliated and be treated as the doggy slave that she
was.
Jack and Laura
saw the change in Karen and it amazed them.
She had in one instant gone from sobbing uncontrollably to smiling and
happy with her lot in life.
Doggyslut spoke up asking, “May doggyslut
speak master and mistress?”
Jack said she
could. Karen turned to Brittany and Paul
and said, “Doggyslut is so happy that you have found
a new home. Doggyslut
hopes your new family will provide you all of the love you have missed since
your mommy has passed away.” Karen turned
back to Jack and Laura and said, “Doggyslut is here
to serve you. How may I please you
master and mistress?”
Laura spoke up
first and said, “It is past dinner time.
There is a roast in the oven that should be done by now. Go finish up dinner and set the table as we
discuss what to do with you for the rest of the evening. You will be staying the night with us and we
will take you to church with us. You
will be there to be punished and will be there for the members to do as they
feel you deserve before and after the service.
Darrell will then take you home.
Frank has agreed
to bring Prince to church toward the end of the meeting so that you can be
reunited with your master.” This last
part she said with disgust. The thought
of having sex with anyone other than your partner was horrid to her, let alone
with an animal.
Doggyslut responded, “Thank you mistress for allowing
me to serve you. Doggyslut
looks forward to whatever punishment you feel doggyslut
deserves.”
She then crawled
out to the kitchen and started putting the finishing touches on dinner. When everything was ready, she crawled to the
family room and knelt inside the door.
She waited for them to recognize she was there. Brittany was the first and said, “What do you
want doggyslut?”
Doggyslut said, “Dinner is ready.” She turned and
crawled back to the kitchen and waited beside the kitchen table just behind the
chair she knew her father sat in. The
others soon came in and sat down and began eating. Karen knelt silently as she waited for her
next order. She saw Brittany get an evil
smile on her face and soon she spoke up, “I need to go to the bathroom. Can I use doggyslut
so I don’t have to leave the table? I am
enjoying having a family meal so much that I don’t want to leave.”
Jack immediately
responded, “Of course you may sweetheart.”
He turned to doggyslut and said, “Slut, you
heard her. Go take care of her. That is a suitable task for someone as filthy
and vile as you.”
Karen crawled
under the table and went up to where Brittany was sitting. She lifted her skirt and noticed that she
wasn’t wearing any panties under her skirt.
She placed her mouth over her piss hole and immediately felt a stream of
piss start flowing into her mouth. She
swallowed as rapidly as she could and drank down the whole lot. She felt a hand
against the back of her head pushing her face in tighter to Brittany’s
cunt. Karen knew what was expected and
started sucking and chewing on her cunt and clit. She felt the hand leave but kept up her
efforts until Brittany had a couple of silent orgasms and pushed her away.
Karen felt a hand
on her head and it gripped her hair tight and turned until she was looking at
Paul who had his cock out. She crawled
over and took it in her mouth and sucked it down her throat. She sighed in contentment at being used as
she should. She sucked him quickly to
orgasm. When she was done swallowing
down his cum she felt his hand hold her in place. His cock continued to deflate in her
mouth. Soon she felt a hot stream of
piss start filling her mouth. She drank
it all down until there was nothing left coming out and then she sucked him
hard and deep throated him to another orgasm.
When he was done he gripped her hair and turned her towards her mother’s
chair. She saw that her mother’s skirt
was hiked up and that she had no panties on either. Karen gave no thought but to crawl over and
start sucking on her cunt. She soon felt
her mother pissing in her mouth. When
she was done pissing however, her mother pushed her away and turned her towards
her father who had his cock out. She
crawled over to her father and put his cock in her mouth. She felt him immediately start pissing in her
mouth. She drank it all up and then
sucked him hard and to an intense orgasm.
When she was done she noticed that he was motioning for her to leave
from under the table. She crawled out
and took up her position where she was at before.
When they were
done eating Jack ordered, “Doggyslut, clean up
everything and come to the family room when you are done. We will tell you then what you will do
tonight. They all got up and left.
Karen started
cleaning up the dishes and after about a half hour had everything cleaned up
and where it was supposed to be. She
cleaned herself up a bit and then crawled to the family room. When she entered the room she crawled to the
center of the room and knelt there waiting for her orders. She noticed that it was almost nine pm and
she knew that her parents usually went to bed at nine on a Saturday night so
they would be fresh for church on Sunday.
Jack spoke up and
said, “We have decided that Paul and Brittany will take care of you for
tonight. Laura and I are going to go to
bed as normal. Brittany and Paul have
always stayed up until at least ten and I see no reason to make them
change. You will do exactly as they tell
you. I hope you don’t enjoy it to
much.” Jack and Laura got up and went to
bed leaving Karen at the mercy of Brittany and her brother.
Brittany
immediately took charge and said, “Come hear bitch”.
As Karen crawled
toward her she pulled out a pin cushion from her skirt pocket. It was almost completely covered in
pins. When Karen saw it she knew what
was coming. Doggyslut
smiled and said, “Thank you mistress for understanding that this worthless slut
deserves to feel pain and remind her of her true position as a pain and fuck
slut. Doggyslut
is happy to bring you joy by letting you hurt doggyslut
and do as you please.”
Brittany was
surprised at what Karen had said. She
now understood what Jack had meant when he said that she had changed. She actually acted as if she was going to
enjoy what she was going to do. What
Brittany didn’t understand was that doggyslut was
going to enjoy it, but deep down Karen was the one that would really feel the
torture. That was how the two
personalities had separated things in Karen’s mind. Doggyslut would be
the only one to feel pleasure and Karen would be the one to experience the pain
and humiliation.
Brittany ordered,
“Doggyslut, lie down on your back on the coffee table
and spread your legs.” When doggyslut was in place she said, “I’m not going to tie you
down for this. If you try and stop us,
your punishment will be very severe. Do
you understand?”
Karen answered, “Doggyslut understands mistress. Doggyslut will not
try to stop you. Can doggyslut
scream if it hurts too much?”
Brittany said,
“Of course you can slut. We would prefer
it if you scream when we cause you pain.
If you didn’t, that would ruin all of our fun. Now be a good slut and
shut up and let us get to work.”
Brittany and Paul
started taking pins out of the pin cushion one at a time. Brittany started pushing them into her tits
and Paul started in on her clit and cunt.
They decided that it would be more fun to take turns at first. Brittany took the first turn and pushed a pin
into the center of her left nipple.
Karen screamed from the pain.
Paul took his turn and pushed a pin down the center of her clit. Again Karen let out a scream of pain.
Paul saw a needle
and thread on the pin cushion and got an idea.
He asked Brittany, “Mind if I take the needle and thread and sew up her
cunt?”
Brittany said,
“Go for it studly.
Just remember that you won’t be able to fuck her there later on.”
Paul answered,
“Oh don’t worry about that. I planned on
fucking her in the ass anyway.”
He took the
needle and noticed that the thread in it was very long. He thought that he should be able to do what
he wanted with it. He said, “Sis, I’m
going to just start sewing up her cunt.
You go ahead and keep sticking pins in her tits while I do her cunt.”
Paul tied a large
knot in the end of the string and decided to start at the bottom of her cunt
and then finish with her clit. Brittany was
waiting for him to get started so that when she started pushing the pins in
again it would increase the level of pain to doggyslut. Paul grabbed the bottom of her cunt lips and
pinched them together. He then pushed
the needle through both lips. Karen
screamed out in pain from the sheer torture of having the pin forced
through. The thing that Brittany and
Paul were unaware of was that the needle was old and therefore not very sharp. That meant that it caused more pain as he
pushed it through her most sensitive flesh.
He pulled the thread until the knot was pulling against her flesh. When it was tight he pulled it a couple of
times to cause her more pain and then moved about an eighth of an inch up and
pushed it through again. This time
Brittany pushed a pin into her scar around her areola at the same time. Karen screamed and cried again from the
agony.
Tears were
streaming down her cheeks from the pain.
Doggyslut was in control of Karen’s body and
wouldn’t let her try to fight against the torture as she wanted to. Doggyslut made sure that Karen experienced the majority of
the pain though. As a matter of fact, doggyslut was experiencing pleasure from the pain and was
building toward a massive orgasm.
In the Master
bedroom, Jack was fucking Laura like there was no tomorrow. The events of last night and this afternoon
had been almost too much for him. He was
now getting off on hearing the pain that Brittany and Paul were causing doggyslut. They both
had truly quit thinking of their real daughter as Karen any more. As far as they were concerned, they had no
daughter. The person being tortured in
their family room was the embodiment of the devil to them. As such, it deserved whatever pain and
suffering that could be heaped on it.
Jack asked his wife, “Does hearing that devil being punished and
tortured excite you as it does me dear?”
Laura just shook
her head in affirmation and whispered, “Make love to me dear.” He started really fucking her hard and
nibbled on her nipples until he brought her to an orgasm. His was soon to follow and he collapsed on
her when his orgasm had taken its course.
Meanwhile down in
the living room Paul had sewn up almost to the top of Karen’s cunt. He was making sure that he pulled the thread
tight so that it would continue to hurt her after he was done. Karen had already screamed out in a mix of
pain and orgasm once since he had started but was building toward another
one. Paul sewed the rest of her cunt up
tight and was now deciding on how to do her clit. He decided that he would start by pushing the
needle through the base of the clit. He
pushed down with his thumb and forefinger of his left hand on either side of
her clit as hard as he could. He then
pushed the needle through the skin just below where her clit came through. Karen’s scream was excruciating. You could tell from the sound that it was
extremely intense and more than anything else she had experienced that evening. Paul pulled the thread tight and then wrapped
it around the front half of her clit and pushed the needle through the base of
her clit again.
Brittany had
decided that she had enough pins in her tits and crawled under the coffee
table. She saw what she had hoped she
would. Karen’s asshole was totally
exposed. When Paul stuck the needle
through the base of Karen’s clit, she pushed a pin into Karen’s rosebud
surrounding her asshole. Karen’s scream
was the most intense yet and both Brittany and Paul smiled at the pleasure
hearing those screams gave them. They
were both becoming excited and knew that soon they would be taking their
pleasure from Karen.
Brittany told
Paul, “Hey bro., I’m down to three pins now.”
Paul responded,
“That’s okay because I only have three more loops to do to complete what I
wanted to do. Why don’t I count down to
three and we push the needle and pin in at the exact same time. That will make sure we inflict the most pain
possible.”
Brittany agreed
and started counting down. When she hit one, they both pushed in. Karen screamed and screamed from the dual
assault. Paul pulled the thread tight
around the back half of her clit and then he counted down from three. When he reached one, they both pushed in at
the same time again. Again they relished
the screams of pain from Karen. Paul pulled
the thread tight around the front half of her clit and wrapped it around
tightly a couple of times. This time
however instead of pushing through side to side he was going to push it down
from the top back edge and through the bottom front edge. This should be the best yet he thought. Brittany counted down this last time and when
she hit one, they both pushed there pins through. Karen’s scream was shriller than any previously
and it had a strange quality to it because in addition to the sheer torturous
pain, she had one of the most powerful orgasms she had ever experienced. She passed out this time.
Brittany said,
“Let’s get her trussed up for the night.
It’ll be easier if she’s out anyway.
Let’s see now. Why don’t you grab
her ankles and lift her legs up so I can reach them.”
Paul did as she
asked and Brittany grabbed Karen behind her knees. She pulled them back until Karen was
virtually folded in half with her knees beside her head on either side. Brittany ordered, “Paul, take your belt and
strap her to the coffee table across her knees.
Make sure that her wrists are trapped between her legs and her body so
she can’t move them.”
Paul took off his
belt and said, “Hold her there. One belt
won’t be enough. I’ll go get another one
out of my room. I’ll be right
back.” He took off and ran to his
room. He soon came back with the two
belts already buckled together. He said,
“This ought to do the trick.”
Paul laid the
buckle on Karen’s stomach and went to the opposite side. He held the buckle on her stomach with one
hand as he reached under and pulled the tail end under the table. He placed Karen’s hands next to her body and
her knees as tight against them as he could with Brittany’s help. He put the end through the buckle and pulled
it as tight as he could. It was obvious
that she would not be able to move. She
was also in the perfect position to have her ass fucked. Paul looked at Brittany and said, “I think
it’s time we took care of our pleasure.
She has obviously had hers. Let’s
wake her up and you sit on her face and make her eat you out and I’ll fuck her
ass. What do you think?”
Brittany
answered, “Why aren’t you naked already?” She was stripping out of her clothes
as fast as she could. Paul watched his
sister as she exposed her braless breasts and almost hairless cunt. He finally came out of his daze and started
stripping as well. Brittany was the
first to strip down and started slapping Karen’s face until she started to wake
up. Karen came to and momentarily had
control and started to beg to be let go.
Doggyslut quickly asserted control and stopped
the begging. In Karen’s mind she could
hear doggyslut laughing at her and telling her that
she was just receiving what she deserved and to just take it.
Brittany climbed
up and sank her cunt down on Karen’s face.
Karen didn’t need to be told what to do and started licking Brittany
from her asshole to her cunt. She
alternated sticking her tongue in and out of Brittany’s asshole and her
cunt. She would then move to her clit
and start the process over after a bit.
She felt a pressure on her asshole and soon Paul’s cock was sinking in
to the hilt. All of a sudden Karen felt
pain all around her ass hole as Paul mashed in against the pins that surrounded
her asshole. She screamed into
Brittany’s cunt when he hit bottom in her ass.
Brittany reached down and squeezed Karen’s tits and kneaded them causing
the pins to inflict more excruciating pain.
Paul saw what his
sister was doing and decided that he could play that game too. As he sawed his cock in and out of Karen’s
asshole, he started grabbing the thread in her clit and cunt lips and pulling
and twisting it so that it caused extreme pain.
Karen was screaming almost non stop from the pain that was being inflicted
on her, but doggyslut was relishing the sweet torture
and soon Karen screamed out a tormented wail that they could hear clearly even
though her mouth was covered by Brittany’s slit. Paul leaned forward and started to suck and
nibble on Brittany’s tits. She held his
head and encouraged him by pressing his mouth against her tits even
harder. She launched into a powerful
orgasm that seemed to go on for ever.
Paul was continuing to pound into Karen’s ass throughout his sister’s
orgasm. When she came back to normal she
reached up and pulled his head down to hers and they locked themselves into a
passionate kiss the likes of which a brother and sister should never have. It was enough to push Paul over the edge and
he came like never before. All of the
while locked in a kiss like they had never shared before.
Finally Brittany
pulled away and said quietly, “I can’t believe that Karen’s parents are such
idiots. How could they believe all of
that rubbish that they were being fed. I
mean, if they really loved their daughter, wouldn’t they at least give her a
chance to redeem herself?”
Paul answered,
“What do you care. Since mom disappeared
I was wondering how we were going to survive.
But somehow you arranged for us to have a new home and real parents
instead of that whore of a mother we had.
I couldn’t stand all of those men she kept bringing to the house. You know that that is the reason I quit
taking baths. After you went off to
school when that guy tried to fuck you, he actually raped my ass. The only way I could get him to leave me
alone was to be so filthy that he couldn’t stand the stench. I’m glad I don’t have to stay that way
anymore. That bitch of a mother of ours
got what she deserved for what she allowed to happen to me. Did you get a look at her bloated body in the
forest when we were watching Karen being hunted? She got her just rewards for the way she
treated us.
Brittany
answered, “Oh, I know what you mean.
That was why I asked the group to get rid of her for us. I couldn’t stand the thought of living with
that bitch another day. When I explained
what I had in mind, they loved it. They
agreed to get rid of her and convince Karen’s parents to adopt us. I thought that it would be a great way to
inflict some psychological torture to Karen.
Did you see her face when she found out that not only had she been
erased from their lives but had adopted us instead. That was better than any real pain we could
have inflicted on her. You could almost
see her soul being split apart when they told her that and put our picture with
them up on the mantel. Any way, I’m all
tuckered out now. Let’s go to bed.” Brittany got up off of Karen’s face and
grabbed Paul’s hand.
Paul held up a
single finger and asked Brittany for a minute.
He put his shit covered cock on Karen’s lips and ordered, “Clean it bitch.”
Doggyslut opened her mouth and sucked in his cock with
relish. She sucked it completely down
her throat and then twirled her tongue around on it as he pulled it out. She heard the pop as he took his cock out of
her mouth. She kept opening her mouth
like a fish out of water trying to get the cock back in her mouth to suck. Both Brittany and Paul started laughing at
her. Paul patted her on the head and
said, “You’ll get more later slut. I’m
ready to go to bed. You sleep tight
now.” Paul took Brittany’s hand and they
left the family room and headed for bed.
Karen/doggyslut had heard everything that the two had said about
her, her parents and their mother. She
couldn’t believe that they had their own mother killed. They must have really hated her to have done
to her what she saw. She couldn’t
believe that they were so callous about it too.
They knew that she could testify against them. But then they also knew that she would never
be given the chance to. Doggyslut allowed Karen to the surface so she could cry out
her misery. Doggyslut
also let her experience all of the pain of the pins in her tits and the pain of
her sewn up cunt and clit. But the pain
that was most severe was the pain of knowing that her parents had thrown her to
the wolves and invited them to take up residence in their own home. A kernel of hatred started to develop in her
heart at the betrayal and doggyslut enflamed that
hatred magnifying it a thousand fold. Doggyslut knew that Karen needed that hatred to be able to
have something to hold on to in order to survive. Doggyslut
smiled at the knowledge that she was going to be the best doggyslut
sex toy that ever lived.
This is the end
of Chapter 19.
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Karen and Michelle's Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 20
By Redlegtiger
Redlegtiger@hotmail.com
Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking
that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have
the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not at least 18 years of age
please leave.
Chapter 20, Corrupting the Innocent
After Brittany and Paul went to bed, Karen/doggyslut lay there bent in half on her back belted to the
coffee table. She was so uncomfortable
that sleep was impossible. She was
hurting tremendously but doggyslut funneled the pain
to Karen. The constant flow of pain kept
Karen’s focus on surviving it while doggyslut used
the time to consolidate her control over their body. About halfway through the night, doggyslut felt she had pushed Karen far enough back that
she wouldn’t appear again for a long while if ever. Doggyslut started
thinking about all of the things she has been made to do and relished in the
utter debauchery of it all. She also
remembered that Master Darrell had given her a task to turn her cousin on to
sex and turn her into a dominant who would entrap other kids into their little
sex group. Karen would have abhorred
this requirement but doggyslut relished the
idea. She was going to have fun
corrupting Krystal and her friends.
Eventually the sun came up and she heard people getting
up and getting ready. She knew that they
would be going to church and that she would be punished. Doggyslut wanted to
be punished. That was one of the things
that doggyslut was good for.
The first one down was Jack. He looked in the family room and saw how doggyslut was belted down.
His cock started getting stiff.
He decided that he needed to take care of it and went up to doggyslut, taking his cock out as he went. By the time he got to her, his cock was rock
hard. He put his finger under the thread that Paul had sewn Karen up with and
pulled hard. The thread cut through a
bit of her cunt lips and then broke. Doggyslut screamed
from the pain. Jack rammed his cock into
her cunt with no preparation. He slammed into her repeatedly as hard as he
could until he came, squeezing her tits as hard as he could, pushing the pins
in even deeper.
All the while he was fucking her, doggyslut
grinned as if she were enjoying every bit of it. In reality, doggyslut
was. This was what she was for and it
made her happy to be used for her designed purpose.
When Jack finished he pulled out and stuck his cock at doggyslut’s lips.
She opened her mouth and sucked it in.
She sucked it clean and let it plop out of her mouth. When he was clean, Jack put his cock back in
his pants and zipped up. He unbuckled
the belt holding doggyslut to the table and ordered,
“Go get yourself cleaned up. We’re
leaving in ten minutes.”
Doggyslut rolled off of the
table and began to stiffly crawl towards the door. As she was going, Jack said, “The bathrooms
are all taken. You can use the hose by
the back door to clean up. Leave the
pins in and when you’re done, meet us at the car.”
Doggyslut crawled out to the
back door and exited the house. She
quickly went to the yard and peed and shit.
She turned and cleaned up her mess as she was taught and then went to
the hose and cleaned up the remaining shit and cum off of her body and from her
hair. She wrung her hair dry and then
shook it. Once most of the water was
gone, she crawled to the front of the house and waited kneeling by the car.
It was only a couple of minutes later that everyone came
out to get in the car. They opened the
car and started to get in. Paul
hesitated and said, “Come on Karen, get in over here.”
Doggyslut spoke up saying, “Doggyslut is not allowed to ride where people ride. Doggyslut must only
ride in the trunk.”
Jack pushed the button on his control that opened the
trunk and doggyslut crawled in. She reached up and pulled the trunk down
until it closed. She felt the car back
out of the driveway and then down the road.
About five minutes later the car stopped and the trunk
opened. Doggyslut
crawled out of the trunk and closed it.
She crawled behind her parents and their newly adopted children and into
the church foyer. She stopped in the
hallway in front of the sanctuary. She
knew that she was not allowed in the church to attend. It was also obvious that they were early as
there was no one else there other than the reverend.
He said, “Welcome back. I see you brought our little devil worshiper
with you. It looks like she already
knows what is coming. Did you have any
problems with her last night?”
Jack answered, “No, not at all. We did exactly as you said and burned
everything in front of her to let her know that she has no connection to us any
more. Are you sure that this will bring
her back to us?”
The reverend answered, “You don't understand, there is no
coming back from where she has gone. She
has committed unspeakable sins and crimes against god. There is no coming back from that. There is just making sure that the damage is
controlled and kept isolated away from our innocent children. If she is not punished and kept apart she
will just continue to corrupt our children any chance she gets. Won’t you doggyslut?”
Doggyslut answered happily, “Oh
yes master. Doggyslut
enjoys everything that her master makes her do.
That is what doggyslut is for. If master wants me to teach young people
about sex, then that is what doggyslut will do. Doggyslut lives
only to serve master.”
The reverend looked at Jack and said, “See what I
mean. She doesn’t even try to hide what
she wants to do. So for the sake of the
children, you must be strong and make sure she is continually punished and made
to focus her attention on anything but corrupting our children.”
The reverend couldn’t believe what Karen had said. He knew that she had been getting more
compliant, but he could tell that this was something different. She had seemed as if she really meant what
she said. This was a remarkable
change. He hadn’t seen anything like it
before.
The reverend ordered, “Doggyslut,
you are to remain between the church entrance and the entrance to the
Sanctuary. You will comply with any order
given you by the members as they come in.
Make sure you thank them for whatever they do to you. I think that your normal waiting position is
a good position for you to be in this time.
Do you understand?”
Doggyslut answered, “Yes
master” and crawled to the halfway point between the front door and the
sanctuary door and assumed her normal kneeling position.
The reverend went in to his office with the Petersons,
leaving Brittany and Paul waiting outside of his office. It was about five minutes later that Jack and
Laura came out. They said, “Brittany and
Paul, Your adoption papers have been finalized and the papers for Clearview have been signed, but you have to do an interview
which is required for final admission to the school. Because of the special circumstances, they
have agreed that you both can come in together.”
The reverend said, “Why don’t you two go out to the foyer
and supervise doggyslut’s punishment. We don’t want people to get too carried
away. Remember that there is no sin when
it comes to punishing a demons servant.
Brittany and Paul, you come with me and we’ll get the interview out of
the way.”
They went in to the office and found
John spoke up first, “I agree. The first meeting is tomorrow night. She is having her cousin sleep over with
three of her friends. We’ll wait and see
if they are subs or doms. I do have a suggestion to see just how far
she will go to obey her master though. I
got a call from Tyree and it seems that her slave dipshit
attacked her with a knife while she was taking a nap. I think you all know that the punishment for
attempting to kill a master is death by hunting after severe torture. I know that doggyslut
and dipshit are both scheduled to spend Tuesday
through Thursday in the Coch Mansion Dungeon. I think that we should make doggyslut torture her and prepare her for the hunt. I have been told that she knows and
understands the rules. If she has become
what you say
The three group board members voted for the proposal
unanimously. I’ll inform Tyree of the
plan. Based on her past record of having
doggyslut participate in dipshit’s
torture, I think she will agree.”
The reverend looked at his watch and said, “It’s time to
go and greet the dupes as they come to church.
Let’s go see what they do to doggyslut on the
way in.
When they got to the front foyer there was an older
couple that was taking turns hitting Karen with a pair of ping pong
paddles. They were paddling her ass like
there were no tomorrow. After about five
swats each, Jack stepped up and asked them to stop and go on in to the
hall. They could see from doggyslut’s ass and tits that she had taken quite a bit of
punishment. Both of her tits and her ass
cheeks were red from the abuse. A family
came in with four children in tow. They
stopped and the father said, “See, I told you she would be here to take care of
your morning pee. Now get up there and
make her drink it all.”
There were three boys and a young girl in the
family. They started with the youngest
son which was about ten years old. He
quickly started pissing in doggyslut’s mouth and she
drank it down as quickly as he pissed in her throat. Next came the twelve year
old son and he did the same. The
thirteen year old daughter was next and she stepped over doggyslut’s
head and let her skirts fall down covering her.
Doggyslut had to pull the girl’s panties down
a little to be able to get her mouth in to position. When she was there, the girl let loose with
her piss and Karen drank it all up. Doggyslut sucked on the girl’s clit right after she
finished pissing and the girl went almost immediately into an orgasm. She nearly collapsed in a feint and would
have if her younger brothers hadn’t caught her.
The last of the children, a fifteen year old boy stuck his hard cock in
her throat and started fucking her face with his hard cock. He slammed as hard as he could down her
throat and regularly slapped her face as he did. He soon began cumming
and he held her head tight against his groin as he came. When he was done and his cock started
deflating, he let go with a piss like he had been holding it for a week.
After the kids little show, the parents both came up and
took their turns to piss down doggyslut’s
throat. The rest of the members that
came by either went straight in or took a few swats at her tits or ass with the
paddles. The reverend looked at his
watch and said, “It looks like its show time.” He turned and waited at the door
with one of
The sermon went well and just as the congregation was
beginning to come out of the Sanctuary to say their goodbyes as they left. Doggyslut heard the
familiar bark, bark, and growl and looked up in the direction it was coming
from. Prince was running up to her fast
as Darrell walked up from the car with a leash in his hand.
As Prince came in the door, doggyslut
got on all fours and opened her mouth.
In front of the entire congregation, she drank the dog’s piss and when
he was done he barked a single time. She
got on her back and opened her mouth. The dog did his duty right in doggyslut’s mouth.
It seemed as if he hadn’t taken a shit for a couple of days, which was
almost the truth. Karen quickly chewed
and swallowed the vile stuff as she heard a lot of “ewwws”,
“Gross”, “That’s sick”, “How disgusting”.
When doggyslut was done, Prince barked,
growled and barked again. Doggyslut got up on all fours again and waited for him to
mount her. She never knew where he was
going to fuck her until he mounted her.
This time he mounted her back at her ass end, and when she reached back
to guide him into her cunt he growled. Karen knew that he wanted her ass this time
and guided him in.
To everyone looking on, it looked like she was actually
communicating with the dog and understanding what the dog was saying. There were a couple of people in the crowd
that said something to the effect of “My god she is a demon. She understands what the dog said and obeyed
without question.”
The reverend overheard the comments and decided to
reinforce the lesson from last week for the congregation. “That’s right folks. The devil is ordering her through that
animal. Only a true servant of the devil
communicates that way. God wants us to
overcome our natural urges. Not become
like the animals and fornicating whenever the urge hits them. Look at her.
She has absolutely no shame and no fear of the consequences. That is because she loves her master more
than she fears God. Do you understand
now why I told you what I did last week?
She must be punished continually to keep her from being able to
communicate too regularly with her devil masters. She has no hope of being
saved at this point. She is a daughter
of Satan and as such can never be forgiven.
By keeping her busy being punished, she will not have time to commune
with the devil and learn his bidding. Do
you hear me?” He waited for a response
and it was soon in coming.
The congregation that stayed to watch the show shouted
yes. He asked, “Will you do your duty
and punish her by whipping her and making her have sex while she is being
punished so that the combination of the two will keep her from communicating
with her evil masters?”
Again they shouted that they would.
The reverend said, “Then I ask you to do as the Petersons
did last night and arrange for her to be at your house so you can punish
her. Just coordinate with Darrell
Mitchell for her to come to your home. It would be easiest for you to do it on
a Saturday afternoon and evening so that you can bring her here for her weekly
punishment on Sunday. Will you do it?”
The congregation said yes loudly.
The reverend looked at Prince fucking Karen and
smiled. He addressed the congregation
again and said. “Folks, I would like
nothing better for you to stay and punish the devil’s whore, but I have an
important meeting I have to attend. I
will take care of her punishment later.
I will see you all next week at church.”
They all started leaving the church. After about ten minutes they were all gone
except for Darrell, Karen, John and the reverend. The reverend looked at Darrell and said, “We
need to talk son. There have been a few
developments that you need to be aware of.
Don’t worry about her. She will
be fine by her self.”
The reverend turned and went to his office with Darrell
and John following close behind. When
they entered the office, the reverend closed and locked the door. He sat down and launched right into the
purpose of the meeting. “Darrell, you
are one lucky man. That bitch you have
out there most likely will do anything you say without question and without
holding back. We have decided to test
her to see just how far we can push her.
If we are right, you may well have the perfect slave.”
Darrell looked confused and asked, “What are you talking
about?”
John spoke up this time explaining, “It seems that
something snapped inside your sweet little Karen Friday night. Ever since, she has been the most willing,
agreeable little slut. She even corrects
those who ask her to do things that you have said she can’t do. We think she may have developed a split
personality. The good news is that the
Karen personality is buried deeply and doesn’t seem to be able to come
out. She really is doggyslut
now. You go ask her to explain in detail
what she is and what she is for and see if you don’t recognize a change in her.
Darrell said, “Alright but give me fifteen minutes alone
with her. I don’t want any other people
around to influence what she says to me.”
He got up and left the room.
He found Karen and Prince where they had left them except
that the two were ass to ass waiting for Prince’s knot to go down. Darrel pulled up a chair in front of Karen
and said, “Look at me slut.”
Karen looked up and he could see a glimmer of joy in her
eyes as he saw her start to grin when she looked at him. He ordered, “Slut, I want you to explain to
me who and what you are in as much detail as possible. I will tell you when I have heard enough.”
Karen replied with a very happy tone saying, “This
slave’s name is Prince’s Bitch Doggyslut. Doggyslut belongs
to Prince and he can do with me as he pleases.
Doggyslut is not worthy to be a slave for a
real human master so that is why doggyslut is a slave
to Prince. Doggyslut’s
purpose in life is to endure the pain that she deserves for being such a bad
human. Doggyslut
understands that you are Prince’s master and therefore are doggyslut’s
master. Doggyslut
only expects that you will use me as you see fit. Doggyslut is only
happy when receiving punishment or being used for master’s desires. Doggyslut will do
anything for master. Just tell doggyslut what to do and doggyslut
will do it.”
Darrel said, “Stop, I’ve heard enough. What happened to the old Karen?”
Doggyslut answered, “That
stupid cunt didn’t understand what she was and didn’t
want to serve master so doggyslut made her go
away. She won’t bother you any more
master. Doggyslut
owns this body now. And doggyslut knows that her only reason for living is to serve
her masters as best she can.”
Darrel asked, “And do you like being Prince’s doggyslut?”
Doggyslut answered happily, “Oh
yes master. But it doesn’t matter what doggyslut wants. Prince is my master until you want to
change that. Doggyslut
is only happy when she is serving her masters.”
Just as she said the last bit, there was a loud pop as
Prince pulled his knot out. Doggyslut reached back and caught the flowing cum and
brought it to her mouth and sucked it up.
As she continued to clean herself, Darrell got up saying, “I’ll be back
in a couple of minutes. Be ready to
go.” He dropped the leash on the ground
in front of her
Darrell went back to the reverend’s office and as he
walked in the door he said, “I see what you all mean. She is definitely a different person from the
slut I dropped off at Franks. What did
you have in mind?”
John explained the plan for Tuesday through Thursday at
the Coch’s Mansion Dungeon and asked what Darrel
thought.
Darrell responded, “I think it’s worth a try. It will be finished by Friday though
right? We have three converging requests
so I agreed that they could have her for four days. I think its going to make a good video.
They left the office and went out to the foyer and found
that Karen and Prince were gone. Darrell
was starting to get angry until John told him to look at the car out
front. When Darrell looked he saw Prince
there with the end of the leash attached to Karen’s collar in his mouth. She was waiting in the slave’s position at
the trunk of the car. She had fully
complied with his last order to be ready to go.
Darrell just chuckled to himself.
John heard it and asked, “What’s so funny?”
Darrell said, “Well, my last order to her was to be ready
to go when I got back. I intended for
her to be waiting here for us and not at the car. But she did exactly as I said. She’s as ready to go as she can be. I think I’m going to have to be careful about
what I order her to do if she is going to follow my order to the letter.
John said, “Yes you will.
If she is going to follow the letter of the law that close, let’s change
the plan for dipshit just a bit. Instead of telling her to torture dipshit, tell her what dipshit
did. She is very smart and knows what
the punishment is for attacking a master.
It will be interesting to see what kind of punishment she will come up
with.”
With that they all said their goodbyes and left. When Darrell got to the car he opened the
back door and let Prince in. Doggyslut stayed waiting for the trunk to open. Darrell smiled and said, “Doggyslut,
You have given me a great gift today by giving me your unwavering
obedience. I am going to let you ride
with your master in the back seat from now on as a reward. I am going to test that loyalty over the next
few days. If you do well, I will let you
sleep in the house with me instead of outside.
Would you like that doggyslut?”
Doggyslut answered back
excitedly, “Oh yes master. That would be
wonderful. Just tell doggyslut
what you want and doggyslut will do it for
master.
Darrell drove back home and instead of putting doggyslut in the Kennel, he let her in the house. He ordered, “Go fix us some dinner. You will find everything you need in the
fridge or the pantry.”
Karen went to the kitchen and found some hamburger in the
fridge thawed out. She decided that she
would make meatloaf for her master. It
had always been one of Karen’s favorites.
She made pan fried new potatoes and carrots with brown sugar. While everything was cooking she set the
table and fed Prince. She soon had
everything set out on the table and crawled out to Darrell to let him know his
dinner was ready.
Darrell ate his meal quietly as doggyslut
waited kneeling just behind his chair.
When he was done eating, he leaned back wiping his mouth with a
napkin. That was good doggyslut. Go get
your food bowl and I will let you have some.
You have earned that reward.
Karen crawled outside to the kennel and got her bowl,
picking it up in her teeth. She crawled
back in and lay the bowl down on the floor beside Darrell. Darrell gave her a good serving of each in
the bowl. He said, “Enjoy the regular
food. You’ll be back on your normal
slave’s rations tomorrow. When you’re
done, clean everything up and come to the living room. I want to talk to you about tomorrow.”
Karen cleaned everything up and went to the entrance to
the living room. She took up the
kneeling position and barked to get Darrell’s attention. Darrell looked up from the paper he was
reading and said, “What is it slut?”
Karen asked, “Master, there is only a little bit of food
left over. May doggyslut
serve it to her master?
Darrell gave her permission and she crawled to Prince’s
food bowl and scrapped the leftovers in.
She then scooted the bowl over to where Prince was laying beside the
back door. Prince lay there and ate out
of the bowl without getting up. Doggyslut went back to cleaning up the kitchen. When she was done she crawled back to Darrell
and assumed the kneeling position and waited.
Darrell finished reading the newspaper and set it
aside. He stood up and ordered, “I want
you to stand up and undress me. I want
you to do it with as much love and tenderness as you know how to give. When you are done, I am going to sit
down. You will suck me hard and then you
will sit on my cock facing away from me.
I want you to make me cum by just using your cunt
muscles. You are not to move in any
other way. We will discuss tomorrow’s
activities while you fuck me with that nice sweet cunt
of yours. You are not to cum until I do
and you are not to make me cum until we are done talking. Do you understand slut?”
Doggyslut said, “Yes master.”
Darrell ordered, “You may begin.”
Doggyslut stood up and slowly
started to unbutton Darrell’s shirt. As
she unbuttoned each one she kissed her way down his chest. When she had the shirt unbuttoned about half
way she started kissing and nibbling on his nipples. She continued to unbutton his shirt and when
she undid the last button she pulled it off of his arms. She then kissed her way down his stomach as
she went down into a kneeling position.
She unsnapped and unzipped his pants.
She grabbed them at the waist and began to work them down over his hips. She lowered them down to the floor and he
stepped out of each leg. Doggyslut grabbed the waist band of his boxers and worked
them down. As the waist band lowered
down the front, doggyslut kissed down his lower
abdomen and through his pubic hair and when his cock sprang free she kissed it
and sucked it gently into her mouth as she pulled the boxers the rest of the
way down. Darrell stepped out of them
and then sat down on the chair while doggyslut kept
her mouth around his cock and knee walked toward him in order to not let it
loose.
By the time he was seated, he was as hard as he was ever
going to be. He pulled doggyslut off of his
cock. He didn’t say anything. She knew what to do so she turned around and
grabbed his cock and sat down, sinking it into her cunt
to the hilt. She leaned back against
Darrell and he reached around and began to knead the pins that were still in
her tits and pinch her nipples. He felt
her cunt starting to contract around his cock. It really felt wonderful the way she was
doing it, he would have to remember this in the future. It could become one of his favorite ways to
fuck.
He started talking about the activities for
tomorrow. “Doggyslut,
tomorrow you will be attending your cousin’s birthday party. I want you to act like Karen would before we
married, but I don’t want Karen back. I
still want you in control. Do you
understand what I mean?”
Doggyslut answered, “Yes
master. You want doggyslut
to be like Karen but you don’t want doggyslut to let
Karen have control.”
Darrell smiled and said, “Yes that’s right. I want you to behave normally all day
tomorrow. From the time you get up and
through the night at the slumber party.
Have you changed your plan on how you are going to seduce the young
girls?”
Doggyslut answered, “No
master. Doggyslut
still thinks the plan is a good one. Doggyslut will be able to guide the direction of the game
so that doggyslut can show them how much fun they can
have. Doggyslut
only suggests that we have another slumber party on Friday night so that we can
finish their lesson. Doggyslut
suggests maybe having some of Mistress Brittany’s boys here to have the girls
learn about sex first hand and how much fun it is. Doggyslut suggests
that once the boys leave for the night, that master gives doggyslut
to them as their slave for a day. Doggyslut will be able to teach them how to be good
mistresses.”
Darrell was starting to feel the results of doggyslut’s constant stimulation with her cunt. He replied,
“That sounds good. Go ahead and ask at
the party if they can come over and spend Friday night through Sunday Morning
with us. Ask if they can go to church
with us on Sunday. That way they can
stay here with me while you go to church to receive you punishment. Do you think they will go for that?”
Doggyslut was now getting close
to orgasm, but was trying to keep her focus on what they were talking about to
distract her. She answered, “Yes
master. Doggyslut
thinks that Krystal’s father will be happy to let her
stay through Sunday. I don’t know about
the others. I don’t know them well
enough. Krystal
can probably do it though.”
Darrell decided to ask the million dollar question. He knew that the way she answered would
determine how well the plan worked. Doggyslut, are you going to enjoy teaching and corrupting
your cousin and her friends?”
Doggyslut answered, “Oh yes
master!” She said this with a silky dreamy voice like she was living the most
heavenly experience imaginable. “Doggyslut thinks this will be fun. Doggyslut can’t
wait for tomorrow.”
Darrell could hear the desire in her voice and feel it in
the response of her body. He knew she
was telling the truth. He thought that
she just might pull this thing off. He
felt that he was getting close to cumming and decided
it was time. He said, “Doggyslut, I want you to make me cum now. Remember that I want you to cum when I tell
you to.”
Doggyslut knew that she could
cum at any moment if she let herself go.
She started gyrating on Darrell’s cock while at the same time massaging
it with her cunt muscles.
Darrell felt his orgasm build and finally tip over the
threshold. He ordered, “Come with me now doggyslut”
and they both launched into a massive orgasm at the same time. Darrell had to admit that the orgasm he
experienced was by far ranked up there with one of the best. He was going to enjoy this new Karen/doggyslut.
When he finally recovered he said, “Doggyslut,
I am going to let you join me in my bed for tonight. Go up, take the pins out of your tits and ass
and get in the tub and clean your self up.
You may take as much time to soak as you like. Come out when you are done or when I come get
you. There is no rush. I want you as fresh as possible for
tomorrow. When you are done, go and get
in my bed. If I’m not there, go ahead
and lie down and go to sleep. I won’t
need your services any further this evening.
You are making your master very happy.
I like the new you.”
Karen said, “Thank you master. Doggyslut only
wants to make you happy.”
Darrel said, “You can go now.”
Karen got up off of Darrell and reached down
automatically and caught the cum that flooded out of
her cunt. She
licked it off and reached back again and again until it stopped dripping. She then knelt down and sucked her master
clean. She reached over and grabbed his
boxers. She asked, “Would you like doggyslut to help you get dressed master.”
Darrell said, “No, I see no reason to get dressed. When I get done with a phone call, I’ll be
going to bed myself. Just take them to
the hamper. You may start acting
normally tonight. But remember, once the
girls are gone after the slumber party, you will be back to crawling. You don’t have to bark anymore. You have earned the privilege to speak
normally. If you make me mad or let me
down, you will go back to barking and I will dress you back up in your doggyslut costume.
Karen said, “Yes master” and picked up the clothes and
threw them in the laundry. She went up
stairs and ran a hot bath. She found
that Darrell had gotten her a box of bath salts and she poured it into the hot
water. She pulled out the pins in her
tits and ass and the remaining threads from her sewn up cunt. She got in the tub and let it fill and flow
over her. She spent over an hour in the
hot water, continuing to warm it up with hot water as it cooled down. This was really the first time she had been
given time to enjoy the luxury of a long hot bath. She almost fell asleep a couple of
times. She finally got out of the bath
and dried off. She used the hairdryer on
her hair to dry it. She went to the
bedroom and saw that Darrell was already in bed asleep. She climbed in to bed and lay down next to
him with her tits mashed in to his back and with her arm around him. She quickly fell asleep with a smile on her
face. For the first time in three weeks,
she was content with her position in life.
Karen however was always in the background and was
horrified at this new person controlling her body. To her, it was as if her body had been
possessed by some alien being. Deep down she cried for her cousin’s soon to be
lost innocence and the knowledge that she was going to be the cause. She was going to become everything that the
reverend said she was. Deep within her
soul she cried, though no sign of the inner turmoil could be seen on her
peaceful countenance.
Doggyslut was awakened the next
morning by a small movement. She opened
her eyes and noticed that it was starting to get light outside. She smiled knowing that today was going to be
a fun day. She crawled under the sheets
and took the sleeping Darrell’s limp cock in her mouth. She began to softly and lovingly lick and
suck his cock to hardness. She heard him
moan and smiled to herself with the knowledge that she was waking her master in
a manner that she knew he would love.
She suddenly felt his hands on the back of her head and he started
fucking his cock with her mouth by pushing her head down to his pubic hair and
then lifting it up. He soon started cumming and when he did he mashed doggyslut
all of the way down on his cock and held her there. When he was done cumming
he kept her head on his dick and after a couple of minutes, he started pissing
down her throat. Karen swallowed and swallowed
to keep up with the putrid tasting liquid flooding her throat.
Finally the flow stopped and when she was sure that he
was done, she pulled off of him and turned around. When Karen/doggyslut came out from under the sheet, Darrell patted her
on the head and said, “That was a great alarm clock. I’m glad you remembered to wake me in the
proper manner. I think I’m going to
really like owning you doggyslut, but you have a big
task to accomplish to prove to me that you have truly become my special sex
toy. Now go and take another nice long
bath. You’ll find some nice smelling
bath salts to add to the water to make it more pleasant. I’ll lay out your clothes on the bed that I
want you to wear to the birthday party.
Doggyslut shivered in excitement
at his positive words and almost had an orgasm at him telling her that she
would be his special sex toy. She said,
“Thank you master for allowing doggyslut the
opportunity to prove herself to you. Doggyslut promises that she will not fail you. Being your sex toy is all that I could ever
hope for.”
Doggyslut got up and went to
the bathroom and filled the tub and took another long hot bath. She washed every part of her body including
her hair. She soaked for about an hour
and then thought she should get out and get ready. She walked into the bedroom and saw the pair
of Capri pants and a T-shirt. The
T-shirt was a maroon color and had a big picture of Prince on the front. In letters across the front was “My (heart
symbol) belongs to Prince”. Doggyslut smiled at the T-shirt and thought it was
wonderful. Karen was horrified at having
to wear that to the party. She quickly
got dressed and went down stairs. She
noticed that the house was empty. When
she went in to the kitchen she found a note on the table from Darrell. It read,
Doggyslut,
I wanted to let you know that I am very proud of you so
far. Please remember to feed your
master. I put him in the kennel for
today so that you don’t have to deal with him later on. Be sure you see to all of his needs before
you go so he won’t be so needy tonight when you have guests. I hope you like your new shirt. I thought that you needed something a little
less revealing for the birthday party. I
thought that it was appropriate concerning your new persona. Go to the party and enjoy. I hope you have fun with your cousin and her
friends tonight. If you need me, call me
at my parent’s house.
Master Darrell
Doggyslut looked at the kitchen
clock and saw that she had almost two hours before the party started. She took off her clothes to keep them clean
and went out back. She noticed that the
food and water dishes in the kennel were full and Prince was lying down in the
back. She opened the kennel and went in,
closing the gate behind her ensuring that it didn’t lock. She went to the center of the kennel and got
down on all fours.
Prince got up and went up to her and barked his signal to
relieve himself. Doggyslut
opened her mouth to let him piss and when she had sucked him dry she turned
over without waiting for the bark. He
still barked once and then got into position.
Doggyslut gladly did her duty and ate the shit
down. When she was done she got back on
all fours and said, “Fuck Prince”.
Prince launched himself up on her back and doggyslut
started to guide his cock into her cunt. Prince growled and she moved it up to her ass
hole and soon felt his hard cock ramming in to her ass. She grunted as his huge knot began to hammer
against her expanding rosebud. She focused
on the pleasure and sent the pain to Karen.
She was soon having orgasm after orgasm as Prince’s knot sank in and got
stuck as it continued to swell. She soon
felt his cum shooting in to her ass, flooding it with warmth. At this point doggyslut
was experiencing almost continuous orgasms.
About thirty minutes later his knot had shrunk and slipped out. Doggyslut reached
back and scooped up the cum and shit mixture and
sucked it off of her hands and kept doing it until none came out.
Doggyslut got up and quickly
left the kennel. She went back inside
the house and noticed that she only had ten minutes to get to the party. She quickly washed her ass and face at the
sink and got dressed. She left and
walked as fast as she could to Krystal’s house a
quarter of a mile away. She got there
just as several cars pulled up letting out several twelve and thirteen year old
girls and boys. Doggyslut
knew she had to act like Karen so she behaved normally. She knocked on the door.
Krystal answered and screamed,
immediately hugging doggyslut/Karen. She said, “Karen, I didn’t know that you were
coming. I so wanted you to be here but
daddy said he didn’t know whether you got the message or not. Thank you, thank you, thank
you.”
Doggyslut/Karen laughed as she
hugged Krystal back. When Krystal
let go of her hug, Karen held her back and looked in Krystal’s
eyes and said, “Your dad’s a sneak. He’s
known for a week that I would be here. I
wouldn’t miss this for the world. And on
top of all that, you and your friends will be coming over to my house for a
slumber party tonight and tomorrow.”
Krystal looked at Karen as if
she were crazy. She said, “That sneak,
I’ll strangle him for not telling me.”
She grabbed hold of doggyslut/Karen’s hand and
pulled her in to the house screaming “Daddy, you are in so much trouble. I can’t believe that you didn’t tell me Karen
was coming.” She let go of Karen’s hand
when she got into the room and ran to her dad and jumped up in his arms and
gave him a huge hug. She leaned her head
back and said, “I love you dad.” She
gave him a butterfly kiss on his lips and another big hug and asked him to let
her down.
When he put her down he said, “I also arranged for you,
Tanya, Kim and Pam to stay over at Karen’s house tonight. They don’t have to be home until tomorrow
night at seven.”
Krystal had tears of happiness
in her eyes as she turned around and went to find her three best friends in all the world and tell them the news. All three of them let out squeals of delight
at the news that they were going to get to spend the night with a sixteen year
old girl. They hoped that they could get
away with doing a lot more than if they stayed with the adults. What they all didn’t know was that the reason
that Kevin and Mary Peterson had arranged the slumber party was so that they
could get together with the girls parents for an all night swingers party that
had been planned by Pam’s parents to celebrate Pam’s father’s birthday which
just happened to be the same day as Krystal’s. Kevin and Mary were listening to the four
girls going on and on about the slumber party.
Then one of them asked, “What about clothes for tomorrow and our stuff
for tonight??
Mary chuckled and said, “You will find your back packs in
our closet with everything you need. Now
go to your other friends and enjoy the party.”
They all hugged and kissed Kevin and Mary Peterson as
they went back to the living room where everyone was congregating. Karen started to turn to go with them when Kevin
asked, “Karen, can you stay for a minute so I can talk with you about tonight
and tomorrow?”
Karen turned back around and she and Kevin took a seat at
the dining room table while Mary went to supervise the kids. As she was leaving, doggyslut/Karen
noticed that they made eye contact and Mary nodded yes. Doggyslut
understood at that moment that whatever Kevin was going to say, Mary was in
full agreement.
Kevin looked nervous as he started speaking. “I don’t know how or where to start. I guess the best way is to just come out and
say it. Karen, Mary and I know that your
parents disowned you last Sunday and somehow turned the whole town against
you.”
Doggyslut’s heart started to
fall and was thinking that she wasn’t going to have a chance to fulfill her
master’s orders. Kevin saw the frown
appear on Karen’s face and took it as fear that they were going to do the same
thing to her as opposed to her fearing failing her master.
Kevin continued, “Don’t worry Karen. We don’t agree with your parents. We parted ways with them back in
college. Mary and I belong to a
swinger’s group and believe that consensual sex in all of its forms is a
wonderful thing. If you were our
daughter, we would have embraced you and supported you instead of severing all
contact with you like they did. As a
matter of fact that is what Mary and I wanted to talk to you about. We think that it’s time for Krystal to learn about sex in a way that’s positive. We think you are the perfect person to
introduce our girls to sex in all of its forms.
I speak for all of the girls’ parents that will be at your slumber party
tonight. We are asking you to be our
girls’ teacher about sex. I don’t mean
just telling them about it, but to help them experience the joys of it
all. Do you understand what I’m saying?”
Doggyslut’s heart was leaping
for joy. She couldn’t believe that they
were asking her to essentially do what she was planning to do anyway. She was looking in his eyes as he was telling
her these things and she realized that he was just a bit too eager for her to
teach his daughter about sex. She
answered and decided to tease him a bit in the process. “Yes I think I do
understand. You all want me to turn your
daughters on to sex so that they will join your little group, don’t you?”
Kevin’s face flushed a bright red because that was
exactly what they were hoping would happen.
He wanted to have sex with Krystal for about a
year now. He said, “I would never do
anything to harm Krystal. But if she or any of her friends wanted to
join us, none of us would argue.”
Doggyslut was happy with where
this conversation was going and decided to see how far they would allow her to
go. So if I teach your daughter all
about sex and she came to you to have her virginity taken, you would be happy?”
He answered, “Yes”.
If I taught her to have sex with another female and she
wanted Aunt Mary to fuck her she would?
Again he answered, “Yes”.
What if she wants to have sex with multiple partners?
He answered, “That’s okay too.”
And if she decides to experiment with BDSM, what then?
He answered, “If that is what she wants and you can teach
her then do it. I don’t want her forced
to do anything though. And don’t worry;
all of the girls are on birth control.”
Doggyslut was liking this more
and more, and asked one last thing, “So as far as you and your friends are
concerned, I can teach Krystal and her friends
anything about sex and you don’t care? I
think I can do that on one condition.
You and your group have to invite Darrell and me to one of your parties
some time. Do you agree?”
Kevin smiled and said, “Agreed. If you need anything, just call us at Pam’s
house. That’s where we will be. Out of curiosity, is there anyway I can get a
blow job before you go back in to Krystal’s party?”
Doggyslut smiled as she was
getting up and went to Kevin and knelt in front of him. She opened his zipper and fished out her
uncle’s cock and sucked it down her throat.
She sucked it hard and as it hardened, she allowed it to go down her
throat. When it was fully hard she kept
it down her throat and worked her throat muscles. Soon she had her uncle cumming. She swallowed every bit except a little
dribble that escaped out of the corner of her mouth. She backed off of his cock sucking hard and
let it out with a loud pop when her mouth came off. She took her index finger and wiped off the
dribble of cum from the corner of her mouth and sucked it off of her finger in
as erotic fashion as she could.
When Karen/doggyslut was done,
she looked into her Uncle Kevin’s eyes and said, “Consider it done. But I will need them to come over regularly
for overnight stays. I’ll work it out with Darrell and get back to you as to
when.” As she was getting up, she leaned
in next to her uncle’s ear and whispered, “I’ll even convince dear sweet Krystal to come to you and give you her virginity.”
Doggyslut got up and left the
room to go join the party. She had a
huge grin as she couldn’t believe how well things were working out for
her. She was going to be able to do
everything that her master wanted and then some. She was almost overwhelmed with joy and satisfaction
at being able to please her master.
Kevin sat there with his cock hanging out and a smile on
his face. That was the way Mary found
him a couple of minutes later when she came looking for him. When she saw his cock hanging out she said,
“I take it our dear little niece agreed to our request?”
Kevin stood up and tucked himself in and answered, “And
then some. I hope you are ready for a
night of fun with your daughter in a week or so. She told me that she was going to convince Krystal to come give me her virginity. What do you think of that?”
Mary hugged him and said, “As long as I’m there to help.”
The party was a big success and lasted until about three
in the afternoon. As the last of the
guests left, Krystal went up to her mom and dad and
gave them each a hug and a kiss and thanked them for a wonderful birthday
party. She then turned to her friends
and said, “Let’s go get our stuff and head over to Karen’s. We are so going to have fun tonight.”
They all went running up the stairs to Kevin and Mary’s
bedroom and found their back packs in the closet. They soon came storming down the stairs and
they each gave Kevin and Mary a quick peck on the cheek in thanks for arranging
the slumber party. Krystal
grabbed Karen’s hand and said let’s go.
They all left and walked the quarter of a mile to Darrell and Doggyslut’s home.
When they got in the house, doggyslut told
them, “Go place your stuff in the master bedroom. The bed there is half again bigger than a
normal king sized bed. It is definitely
large enough to hold all of you girls for a slumber party.”
While they were taking their packs to the bedroom, doggyslut poured each of them a glass of wine. She put a pinch of aphrodisiac in each of the
girl’s glasses to help move things along tonight. When they came down she offered each girl a
glass. They thought it was so cool that
they were getting to drink real alcohol. Krystal
voiced all of their thoughts saying, “This is so cool Karen. This has to be the best birthday ever.”
Doggyslut decided to get things
started. After all of the girls were done with their first glass and starting
on their second glass of wine, she asked, “Okay birthday girl, let’s play some
games and get this party going. Being
you are the one with the birthday, you choose the first game.”
Krystal got a big grin on her
face and said, “I think that a game of Truth or Dare would be fun don’t you?”
All of the girls agreed and Doggyslut
said, “Okay birthday girl, let’s go up to the bedroom and sit on the bed. I think that will be more comfortable than
sitting on this hard floor.” They all
got up and ended up on the big oversized bed.
Once there Karen said, “Okay Krystal, you
start.”
Krystal looked at Kim and
asked, “Truth or dare?” Kim picked
truth.
Krystal asked, “Have you ever
kissed a boy other than your father or brothers and who was it?”
Kim answered, “Yes I have. It was with a cousin. His name is Paul Young.”
Doggyslut was surprised at the
name. She knew that her task just got a
lot easier. She knew that master Darrell
would get him involved some how down the road.
Kim took her turn and looked at Karen and asked, “Truth
or Dare”. Doggyslut
said truth. Kim asked, “Do you have any
tattoos and if so where.”
Doggyslut decided to lie about
her tattoos and said, no I don’t have any.
Kim and Pam both said that they didn’t believe her. Pam said, “I saw you last Monday. I know you have a tattoo on your
stomach. Lift up your shirt, I want to
see it.”
Karen lifted up her shirt to show them the large tattoo
on her stomach. Tanya spoke up saying,
“You lied to us so you have to do a dare now.”
Kim said, “Your dare is to strip naked and run around the
house naked and then come back in and play the rest of the game naked.
Doggyslut gladly removed her
clothes and enjoyed the gasps of surprise from the girls as they saw not only
her tattoos, but her brands as well.
When she had taken all of her clothes off, she ran out the front door
and around the house and back in without hesitation. When she returned to the room she sat down
cross legged on the bed. The girls’
gasped again as they saw the brand on her cunt lips. Doggyslut saw the stunned look on all of the girls’ faces
and asked, “Would you like to touch them and you can ask me anything about them
you want.” She figured that this would
be the easiest way to open the door to the possibility of sub/dom relationships.
Krystal was the first one to
move. She reached out and ran her
fingers gently over doggyslut’s branded right
tit. She looked at Karen and asked,
“Didn’t it hurt to have these done. It
looks like a burn scar.
Doggyslut answered, “It
is. My master had me branded to mark me
as his.”
Kim asked, “Didn’t it hurt?”
Doggyslut answered, “Yes it
did. But it was what my master wanted so
I did it.”
Tanya asked, “Why would you subject yourself to being
hurt like that?”
Doggyslut answered, “Because
there are some people who get turned on by experiencing pain and others by
inflicting pain. The one that likes to
be ordered to do things is a submissive and the one that likes to be in charge
and humiliate and hurt someone is a dominant.
A submissive serves her or his master or mistress with all of their
heart and soul. To do anything less is
disrespectful to them and should lead to punishment.”
Doggyslut looked at the girls
and saw the concern in their faces and she continued, “I know that you may not
understand now, but I chose this life for me.”
She lied and then continued, “You don’t have to go to this extreme in sex. Though I think you all could be good
mistresses. If I don’t mind it, then you
shouldn’t. Let’s forget about this for
now and get back to the game.”
Pat asked as they moved back in position, “And you get
turned on by experiencing pain?”
Doggyslut answered with a
dreamy look on her face, “Yes, I have the absolute best orgasms that way.”
When they were in position doggyslut
said “Okay, I think that since you have all seen my markings, you can call me
by my sub name. Please call me doggyslut from now on, okay?”
Krystal asked, “Why doggyslut?”
Doggyslut answered pointing to
each brand in turn, “Because my sub name is Prince’s Bitch Doggyslut
or doggyslut for short.” She held up her T-shirt that had a picture of
Prince on it and said, “This is Prince.
He is my doggy master. I love him
just like I love Darrell and will do anything for him. Darrell gave me the name because that is what
I am. I like being called doggyslut almost as much as I love fucking Prince. It makes me feel sexy and unique. Now that I have answered your questions, I do
believe it’s my turn. Tanya, which will
it be, truth or dare?” Tanya answered with truth. Doggyslut asked,
“Have you ever kissed another girl before?”
Everyone saw her face turn red when she said no. Krystal picked up
on the blush and said, “You’re lying. I
can always tell when you’re lying. I
can’t believe you kissed a girl. Who was
it, come on fess up.”
Tanya had turned a couple of shades redder in
embarrassment when Krystal accused her of lying. She tried to deny it but the other girls
started demanding to know as well.
Finally Tanya gave in and said, “Okay, okay, I’ll tell you. It was my big sister. I caught her masturbating one night and when
I threatened to tell she said she would teach me about sex if I didn’t. I was curious so I agreed.”
Doggyslut spoke up and said, “I
do believe that because you lied, you have to do a dare now.” She looked at the other girls and asked, “Do
you agree?”
They all agreed and Krystal
said, “Yeah she needs to do a dare and make it a good one. I can’t believe the slut pretended to never
have experienced sex all this time.”
Doggyslut responded, “Okay
birthday girl. Since you demand a good
one, how about this? Tanya, you have to
take Krystal’s panties off and suck on her pussy.”
All of the girls but Tanya said, “Ewww
that’s gross.”
Doggyslut said, “Don’t knock it
until you’ve tried it. You just might
find that it’s a lot more fun than you think.
The three other girls responded and said, “Yeah Tanya,
you have to do it.”
Tanya didn’t wait another second and pulled Krystal’s panties off and started sucking on her cunt and clit. Soon Krystal was having a huge orgasm. When she pushed Tanya away she said, “That
was awesome. I can’t believe how good
that felt.”
Doggyslut smiled. She was back on track now. She just hoped that she could keep it
going.
Tanya sat back and said, “I believe it’s my turn
now. Pam, I think you’re the only one
that hasn’t had a turn yet so what will it be, truth or dare?”
Pam picked dare.
Tanya said, “Okay, your dare is to finger yourself to orgasm in front of
us and when you cum, take your fingers and scoop it up and suck it off of your
fingers.”
Pam looked dumbstruck.
She started shaking her head no but the other girls began chanting “Do
it, do it, do it.”
Pam saw that she was beat and shook her head yes and
stripped off her panties. She started
fingering herself and playing with her clit.
She was soon having a wonderful orgasm.
She scooped up the cum and sucked it up off of
her fingers. She looked at the others
and said, “It’s not as bad as I thought it would be.”
Doggyslut said, “If you think
that was good, you won’t believe how good a boy’s cum tastes. It’s a bit saltier, but oh so good. Would you guys like to stop the game and
explore having sex with each other for a while?” Doggyslut crossed
her fingers and hoped that they would agree.
Krystal responded by standing
up and started stripping saying, “Come on girls. This is the kind of thing we all hoped for
when we found out about the slumber party.
Let’s experience everything we can while we’re here.”
It was obvious to doggyslut
that Krystal was the leader of the group. They all seemed to follow her suggestions
without complaint. When they were all
naked doggyslut said, “Okay now. We can all participate at the same time if we
create a daisy chain. Krystal, you suck on Tanya’s cunt. Tanya, you suck Pam’s. Pam, you suck Kim’s. Kim, you suck mine and
I’ll suck on Krystal’s. We don’t stop until every one of us
experiences at least three orgasms.”
They all got into position and when doggyslut
said “Go”, they all started sucking away at each other. At first the girls were tentative as they
started and then they started experimenting.
Krystal paid attention to what doggyslut was doing to her and then started copying what doggyslut was doing on Tanya. Tanya learned from Krystal’s
efforts and started doing the same to Pam who did the same to Kim and finally
back to doggyslut.
There were soon moans of orgasm coming from all of the girls as they
sucked and licked each other. Doggyslut could control having orgasms fairly well at this
point and she decided to delay hers so that the girls would experience more
than the three she said.
At the thirty minute point, doggyslut
had only had one orgasm and was building close to her second when Tanya said,
“I have to quit. I’ve already had four
orgasms and I don’t think I can take anymore.”
Doggyslut said, “No way. We all agreed that we would keep going until
each of us had at least three orgasms.
I’ve only had one and almost to my second. We have to keep going until I get my three
orgasms.”
They went back to eating each other out and it wasn’t
long before Karen had her second orgasm.
This time it was Krystal that wanted to
quit. She said, “God I can’t take any
more. I haven’t cum this much in my
entire life.”
Doggyslut said, “I have one
more orgasm to go so we keep going.
Believe me, it will get better.
But let’s change things up.
Alright everyone, turn around and start doing the person that’s been
doing you.”
Everyone switched around and started back in. Kim and Tanya soon launched into a massive
and continuous orgasm. Soon Krystal was experiencing one as well, followed about a
minute later by Pam. She let the girls
experience another minute of orgasm until she started focusing on having an
orgasm herself. Another minute later and
she had her orgasm. She broke off of
sucking Kim’s clit as she screamed out her pleasure.
In a chain reaction, each girl broke off sucking the clit
of the other. They all lay on the bed
trying to catch their breath. Doggyslut smiled to herself at the success of the daisy
chain. She knew that she had the girls
hooked on sex now. Now she had to get
the girls convinced to have sex with boys.
Doggyslut sat up and asked,
“Well, what do you girls think of sex now that you
have experienced an orgasm from someone other than yourself?”
Tanya sat up with a shit eating grin on her face and said
“that was awesome. Who needs boys when
we can have sex like that with out them?”
Doggyslut knew she couldn’t let
this line of thought get going so she immediately responded with, “You think
that was good, you should try it with a boy.
You can experience that kind of joy with all kinds of sex if you’ll just
let yourself go and enjoy it. It has
everything to do with how you think about it.
If you think it’s bad and terrible, then you won’t enjoy it. If you think its fun and focus on the good
while shutting out the bad, then you will enjoy it tremendously. I wish I would have known that my first
time. I would have enjoyed it more if I
had.”
Krystal asked, “What’s it like
the first time? I heard it was painful.”
Doggyslut answered, “It can be
if you aren’t prepared for it. But if
you’re ready, it only hurts for a few seconds and then you have a lifetime of
fun. I could call and see if we could arrange for some boys for an orgy and
have another slumber party on Friday if you want. Then I can show you how enjoyable it can
be. What do you think?”
Kim shook her head and said, “I don’t know if I’m ready
for that yet.”
Krystal on the other hand said,
“I think it sounds great. Pam and Tanya,
what do you think?”
Both Pam and Tanya always followed Krystal’s
lead and agreed that it would be fun if they could.
Doggyslut spoke up and said,
“There is one condition for me to set up the party. I am going to call it a Cherry Breaking Party
so I don’t want you to go out and bust your cherry this week. If you do decide to experiment and loose it
before Friday, I’ll expect you to bring a virgin along with you to have her
cherry busted in your place. I don’t
want to promise four cherries to be busted and then look bad. Now the real question is do you want to do it
with a boy who doesn’t have a lot of experience or a man who knows his way
around a girl and can make it a wonderful experience?”
Krystal spoke up and said, “I
want a man instead of some kid our age.
They wouldn’t have any more experience than we have.” The three other girls agreed that they
thought it would be better the first time with a man.
Doggyslut said, “Okay, you
girls stay here and chat for a few minutes and let me call and see if I can get
things arranged for Friday. Pam, could I
get your phone number, all of your parents are at your house celebrating your
dad’s birthday as well.”
Doggyslut got the phone number
from Pam and went to make the phone calls.
Krystal looked at the others
after doggyslut had gone and asked, “Was that awesome
or what?”
Kim said, “I know what you mean. I never knew it could be like this.”
Tanya had a dreamy look on her face as she said, “I have
never had such a wonderful feeling in my life.
If doing it with a guy is even better, I can’t wait. I wonder if what she said about doing it with
her dog was true or if she was just pulling our leg?”
Pam responded, “Yeah, I think she was putting us on about
that. There’s no way she’d do it with a
dog. You know her better than anyone Krystal, what do you think?”
Krystal answered, “If you would
have asked me this morning if I would have been having sex with my cousin, I
would have accused you of being high on drugs.
But there’s one thing I know about Karen and that is if she says she
does something, you can take it to the bank that she’s telling the truth.”
Tanya said, “Why don’t we ask her to prove it. It would be so awesome to see something like
that.”
Kim said, “I’d like to see if she really is into pain
like she said she is or if she was lying to us about that. Do you think that she could show us that as
well? I want to experience everything.”
Krystal said, “Why don’t we ask
her about the dog first and then maybe we can approach her about the other
tomorrow. I don’t think we have time for
everything tonight. I don’t know about
you, but I’m getting hungry. It’s way
past dinnertime.
While they were discussing everything, doggyslut was down stairs making the phone calls. She called her Uncle Kevin first. When he finally got to the phone, she said,
“Hey Uncle Kevin, we’re having a wonderful time tonight if you know what I
mean.”
Kevin answered, “I take it things are going well then?”
Doggyslut said, “Better than we
could have hoped. That’s why I’m
calling. They want to get together
Friday and Saturday next week again.
They want to have a cherry busting party if you know what I mean. I wanted to get your approval before I
arranged it with Darrell. What do you
think?”
Kevin said in disbelief, “I don’t believe it. Mary and I thought it would be weeks before
you would be able to get this far. Wow… hold on for a minute and let me ask everybody if that would
be all right with them.”
Doggyslut heard the phone being
put down. A few minutes later, Mary came
back on and asked, “Is what Kevin telling me true. The girls actually want to have a sex party
this Friday?”
Doggyslut said, “Yes they
do. If I were you, I would try out Krystal’s newly found skills. She’ll have you cumming
like never before.”
Doggyslut could hear in Mary’s
voice that she was embarrassed when she answered, “Oh my god. I never even dreamt of doing that with
her. That is absolutely the kinkiest
thing I’ve ever heard of…… with my own daughter…. I might just have to do that. Anyway, the answer to Friday night is
yes. You can plan on all of the girls
being there both Friday and Saturday. They
can stay both nights if they want to.”
Doggyslut responded, “I’ll let
you know if Darrell will allow both nights.
I think they would have a blast doing it for two nights in a row.”
Mary said, “Okay then.
Give us a call if it will be both nights instead of one. I’ve got to get back to the party. Kim’s dad is free and looks like he could use
a good fuck.” She laughed as she hung up
the phone.
Doggyslut hung up the phone and
called John and
Darrell answered, “You have done very well slut. I’m surprised that you were able to get their
parents to go along with it so soon after this party. How did you do it?”
Doggyslut told Darrell
everything that her Uncle Kevin told her and how that they wanted her to teach Krystal and her friends about sex. She told him about the conversation she had
with the girls about her tattoo and her brands and about being Prince’s doggyslut.
Darrell asked, “How did they respond to that bit of
news?”
Doggyslut said, “A little
apprehensive at first but I told them that I asked you to put the brands on me
out of love for you and Prince. Was that
okay master?”
Darrell said, “That was perfect slut. You’re doing a wonderful job. I want you to go ahead and arrange for Friday
and Saturday. I will arrange for some
older adults to join us. If you can, get
them to find a girl to make their slave and bring her as well. I know you can do it if you try hard
enough. If you want, you can show them
the new dungeon in the basement. I
haven’t had time to take you down there yet so don’t be too surprised when you
see it. They might get a kick out of
having a go at you with some of the stuff down there. I’ll see you tomorrow
night slut. Good job.”
Doggyslut felt proud about
making her master so happy. She hung up
the phone and went back upstairs on cloud nine.
When she entered the hallway she heard a lot of squeals of happiness and
giggles. When she entered the room the
girls were having a pillow fight. Doggyslut went to the other bedroom and grabbed several
more pillows and came in and threw two of them to the girls that were without a
pillow and taking the brunt of the attack.
Now with all of the girls with pillows, the fight was on. It didn’t take long before they started
running out of energy. Finally Krystal yelled ‘truce’ and the pillow fight stopped. They
lay on the bed waiting to get their breath.
Finally Tanya spoke up and said, “I can’t believe you fuck dog’s. Can we watch you do it with Prince? I think that would be so cool.”
Doggyslut got up on her elbows
and said, “You girls go get cleaned up in the bathroom and go downstairs to the
living room. Krystal,
why don’t you call and order us some pizza for dinner? I’ll go out and get my Prince. I’m sure he would like to have a little fun
this evening. He hasn’t had any since I
left this morning so he is probably horny.”
Doggyslut got up and left the
room and the girls scrambled to get to the bathroom and get cleaned up. Doggyslut saw her
collar and leash hanging on a hook by the door and put it on so she could put
on a show for the girls. She went out
and entered the kennel. As she expected,
Prince barked twice and growled once letting her know he needed relief. She got down on all fours and opened her
mouth. After he relieved himself she got
up and opened the gate. She got on all
fours and said, “living room Prince”.
Prince picked up his end of the leash in his mouth and
led doggyslut in to the house through the door that
she had left open. As he entered the
living room with doggyslut crawling behind him on the
leash, the girls all gasped in surprise.
When he stopped and dropped the leash, he sat down waiting for
orders. Doggyslut
stood up and said to the girls, “Ladies, this is master Prince. I am his doggyslut. When he gives me a command to fuck, I
automatically drop down on all fours and let him fuck me. He will let me know whether he wants to fuck
me in my cunt or my ass or my mouth. I willingly let him fuck me whenever he
wants. Krystal,
did you order the pizza?”
Krystal answered, “Yes I
did. It should be here in about a half
hour.”
Doggyslut said, “I see that you
all have gotten dressed again. If I am
going to fuck Prince for you, I want you all as naked as I am. As a matter of
fact I want one of you to go to the door naked when the pizza guy gets here and
invite him in. Then I want you to give
him a blow job two at a time until he comes.
You aren’t to let him leave until he has cum twice, once by each
pair. You will each take some of his cum
and swallow it. Agreed?”
Kim said, “But… but… but…”
Krystal spoke up and said,
“We’ll do it”.
Pam said, “What if it’s someone we know? That would be so embarrassing.”
Krystal said, “That’s easy,
we’ll just tell him he’ll never get it from us ever again if he says anything
and threaten to tell everyone in school he is making it up because he’s a homo. That should keep him from saying anything.”
Tanya spoke up and said, “Guys, I think I have a
problem. My brother is the pizza
delivery guy. I can’t give my brother a
blow job.”
Doggyslut asked, “Why not? You’re on the pill and there is no chance
you’ll get pregnant. I bet every one of
you has fantasized about doing it with your dad or your brother haven’t
you?”
They all shook there head yes. Karen continued, “Don’t you think that they
have fantasized about doing it with you?
Tanya, I bet you anything your brother would love it and it might open
up an outlet for you to have sex until you find a boyfriend. So don’t let it bother you.”
Just as the door bell rang, Prince came up and barked,
growled and barked again. Doggyslut got down on all fours and Prince was up on her
back with his cock at her mouth. She
took the dog’s cock in and started sucking it down. Tanya and Krystal
answered the door and doggyslut heard an “Oh my god
from Tanya’s brother.”
Krystal came in carrying the
pizzas and Tanya came in dragging her stupefied 17 year old brother who must
have thought he just died and went to heaven.
He was a bit of a nerd and was still a virgin. When he saw doggyslut
sucking off Prince he stopped and his hands went down to cover the big wet spot
that was starting to show up on his pants.
His cock was already overly excited by being met at the door by two
naked twelve year old nymphs but the sight of doggyslut
naked with a dog on her back and the dog’s cock down her throat was just too
much. He started cumming
on the spot and was so embarrassed that he stopped, his face turning red. Pam came up and she and Tanya took him to the
big overstuffed easy chair and started unbuttoning his shirt. He was on automatic pilot at this point and
just did what they wanted.
When they were half way done undressing him, Prince
pulled out of doggyslut’s mouth with a loud plop and
got down. He went around and jumped on doggyslut’s back again and started trying to fuck her. She reached back and guided him in to her cunt and let him start fucking her. She groaned as his cock sank in and the knot
started banging against her cunt lips.
When Tanya and Pam got her brother naked, Tanya said,
“Guys, this is my geeky brother David. David,
this is Pam, Krystal and Kim and that over there is Krystal’s cousin Karen, though she likes to be called doggyslut for obvious reasons. Now David, we’re going to
give you the best tip you’ll ever receive.
Two of us at a time are going to suck you to a good cum so just sit back
and enjoy it.”
Pam and Tanya started licking David’s cock and he groaned
in pleasure. The girls could taste the
remains of cum from earlier when they started and they both decided that they
liked the salty sweet taste. They took
turns sucking either his shaft or his balls.
They hadn’t been at it for five minutes before he started shooting his
second load of the night. Tanya was
sucking him when he started cumming in her mouth and
she took the first couple of shots. When
he started, Tanya signaled Pam and she immediately came up and took the last
few shots in her mouth. When he was done
the two girls leaned in to one another and gave each other a deep French kiss. They swapped cum with each other until it was
all gone. Then they took turns giving
David a deep French kiss. Through the
miracle of youth, by the time they were finished giving him a kiss, he was
starting to harden again.
Kim and Krystal got up and as
they passed Pam and Tanya they stopped and gave them a deep kiss with a lot of
tongue and Kim and Krystal both reached down and
fingered Pam and Tanya to orgasm. They
then continued to David, whose cock was already hard from watching the four
girls. As Kim and Krystal
got on their knees next to the chair and started crawling on their knees to get
in to position, they all heard a long howl come from Prince. It was obvious to everyone that Prince was
having an orgasm and as they watched, doggyslut
started screaming from her orgasm as well.
It seemed as if it lasted for a couple of minutes and then waned only to
be followed by another wale of orgasm from her.
After watching for about four minutes and her orgasms not
subsiding, Kim and Krystal started licking and
sucking on David’s now hard, throbbing cock.
They both licked up and down his cock on opposite sides in opposite
directions so that when one was licking up, the other was licking down. When they were at the top, they would suck
the tip a couple of times and when they were at the bottom they would suck on
his balls a couple of times. They soon
had him cumming again. Krystal was the
first to get a mouth full and she leaned back after the second shot to let Kim
get her share. They then kissed each
other and swapped cum like Pam and Tanya had earlier.
When they were done they all looked over at doggyslut and Prince and saw that Prince had turned around
ass end to ass end. It was obvious that doggyslut was still having orgasms as she would groan
occasionally and then pant for breath.
They all waited another ten minutes before Prince’s knot had gone down
enough for him to pull out. Doggyslut reached down and took a scoop of her and Prince’s
cum. She started licking it up and then
stopped. She looked at the other girls
and held her hand out to them. They
initially made a face of disgust and then Krystal
went up and sucked one of Karen’s fingers.
She turned to the others and said, “It’s not much different than
David’s. It’s a little more musky
tasting but not bad. Give it a
try.” Karen reached down and scooped out
some more and offered it to the other girls who took turns sucking the cum off of doggyslut’s fingers
until all of the cum was gone.
David was still sitting in the chair watching everything
in amazement. His cock was rock hard
again from watching the girl’s antics. Doggyslut got up and went to David and asked, “It looks as
if three cums wasn’t enough to wear you out. Do you mind if a take you for a ride and see
if I can take care of that thing?”
David shook his head without saying a word and with out
warning, doggyslut sank her cunt
down on his cock and started fucking him.
After about a dozen strokes, she decided she wanted it in the ass and
dismounted. She grabbed his cock and
guided it to her ass. She sank down
until he was buried to the hilt. She
then began to bounce up and down on his cock.
She grabbed his hands and put them on her tits and started helping him
kneed them with her hands on top of his.
He soon had the idea and didn’t need any more help and doggyslut reached down and started rubbing her clit.
Krystal on impulse decided to
help out and got down on her knees in front of her cousin. She grabbed doggyslut’s
hand and moved it away. She leaned in
and started sucking on doggyslut’s clit as David
fucked her ass. Their combined efforts
soon had doggyslut screaming in orgasm again and
again.
Finally after about fifteen more minutes, David came for
the last time that night. He thought he
had died and gone to heaven. He had
arrived at the house as a virgin and now had been sucked by four beautiful
girls and fucked another in the cunt and ass. He didn’t think that it could ever get any
better than this. What made it even
better was that one of them was his sister.
He hoped she would let him fuck her at home.
It took a while for them to gain their wits about them
and get up. The girls had all watched in
amazement and when doggyslut got up, they all said
something to the effect of “I can’t believe she came like that with his cock in
her ass.”
Doggyslut heard them and said,
“It takes some getting use to, but if you concentrate on the pleasure, you can
cum doing it that way as well. The first
couple of times hurts though so don’t give up on it initially. If you learn to enjoy it, you’ll be able to
enjoy a lot more things than if you don’t. Now let’s eat some of that pizza. We’ll have to nuke it in the microwave to
warm it up though.” She then turned to
David and asked, “How much do I owe you for the pizza?”
David said, “No charge.
After what you guys just did for me, I’ll pay for them myself.”
Doggyslut said, “Suit your
self. Let’s get you dressed and back to
work before you loose your job. I’d feel
awfully bad if that happened.”
Doggyslut helped him get dressed
and led him to the door the girls started wolfing down the pizza and some
soda. At the door, doggyslut
reached up and pulled David’s head down and gave him a knee weakening
kiss. When she pulled away, she leaned
in and whispered in his ear, “If you can keep your mouth shut about what
happened here, I’m sure that we’ll be calling for pizza again in the
future. And if you’re smart, you’ll get
a good blowjob from your sister every day.
Just be sure that you return the favor and suck her cunt
and clit for her.” She then broke her
embrace and as he turned to walk away, she slapped his ass in a goodbye pat.
Doggyslut came back in to the
room and said, “Where’s the pizza?”
This is end of Chapter 20.
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Karen and
Michelle's Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 21
By Redlegtiger
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Please remember
that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in
real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy
slut to their cell mate for eternity. If
you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 21,
Krystal’s new perspective
As the girls
started eating their pizza, doggyslut went and got
each of them a glass of beer with a bit of aphrodisiac added. She took the beer out to the four girls and
passed a glass to each one. As they ate
their pizza and drank the beer, doggyslut asked, “How
do you all feel about what we did earlier?”
Krystal was the
first to speak up and said, “I think I can speak for all of
us when I say that it was the most awesome experience any of us has ever
had. I don’t know about the others, but
I have masturbated before but that pales in comparison. What do you girls think?”
All three of the
other girls just nodded their heads in agreement, though Tanya looked a little
unsure. Doggyslut
noticed this and asked, “What is it Tanya.
We’re all friends here and can say anything to each other and it will
never leave this room.” She looked at
the other girls and said, “Right girls?”
Krystal said
“Right” and the two other girls nodded their agreement.
Doggyslut was beginning to notice that the three girls
deferred to Krystal on almost everything.
As far as doggyslut was concerned, this made
her job a lot easier. She finally looked
at Tanya and said, “So out with it Tanya.
We can’t help you if you don’t tell us what is bothering you.”
Tanya blurted
out, “We had sex with each other.
Doesn’t that make us lesbians or something? I don’t want to be a lesbian. I want to be with a guy!”
The other girls
started to laugh, but doggyslut stopped them and
grabbed Tanya’s hands and looked into their eyes saying, “The fact that we had
sex together doesn’t make us lesbians or homosexuals. If you still want to experience sex with
guys, it means we’re bisexual. By being
bisexual you can experience the best of both worlds.”
There was a
noticeable look of relief on Tanya’s face when doggyslut
said that and the other girls also nodded their heads and smiled. Doggyslut asked if
there were any other questions and Kim asked, “What’s it like to give a blow
job to a guy?”
There are two
ways to look at it and it depends on the situation. If you are giving it to someone you love, it
is the ultimate gift you can give them.
It means to them that you care as much for them and their pleasure as
you do for yourself. If you learn to
deep throat a guys cock, you will be doing something for him that most other
girls won’t do. What do you think that
tells your man? The other perspective is
to look at it as a matter of control.
When you have a guys cock in your mouth, you can bring him the ultimate
pleasure or the ultimate pain or anything in between. I for one, love to give blowjobs and I
absolutely love the taste of cum. Some
girls love the taste and some don’t. But
most get use to it after a while. I particularly
like to lick cum off of another girl and then passing it back and forth when we
kiss.
Krystal spoke up
and asked, “Can you teach us how to deep throat a cock. I’d like to be able to do that when I get a
boy friend.”
Doggyslut grinned at the request. She knew she had some dildos available down
in the dungeon but she wanted to see just how far she could push the girls for
her master. She said, “Yes Krystal, I
can teach you how to deep throat but we seem to be fresh out of boys at the
moment and you need a cock to be able to do it.”
The girls all
looked a little crestfallen and them Pam spoke up and blurted out, “What about
the dog? He’s got a cock and a good size
one at that. If we can take his cock, we
should be able to take just about anybody else’s.” She seemed to realize what she just suggested
and immediately snapped her mouth closed and turned about ten shades of red
darker due to her embarrassment.
Doggyslut, never one to turn down an opportunity, said
excitedly, “That sounds like a wonderful idea.
You all are my kind of girls. I
tell you what. I’m going to make a deal
with you. If you do everything I ask
when you are giving Prince a blow job, I will let you all play with me down in
the dungeon. That will let you see if
you like dominating others or not.
Krystal spoke up
and said, “Cool. I’d love to do that.”
Kim spoke up and
said, “You guys can do it. There is no
way I am having sex of any kind with the dog.
That is the absolute grossest thing that I ever heard.”
Before doggyslut could say anything in response, Krystal stood up
over Kim and looking down on her with obvious anger in her voice, “Kim, You
guys elected me the leader of the group.
I say that we are all going to learn to deep throat Prince’s cock and
drink his cum. If you can do that, you
can do anything. Now are you going to
learn to suck his cock right or are we going to have to kick you out of the
group and make you our first slave.”
Kim could see how
angry Krystal was and she glanced at the others and saw their determined look
as well. She breathed a long sigh of
acceptance and said, “If all three of my best friends are going to do it, I
guess I can too.” She said this with a trembling of her lower lip indicating
that it was the last thing she really wanted to do.
Doggyslut spoke up, “Think of it this way. A dog’s cock is muskier and the cum is stronger than a guys. If you learn with Prince, you will be able to
handle any guy’s cock you may ever have the privilege to suck. Now Krystal, take this leash and attach it to
Prince’s collar and bring him in. When
you get him here, just say down and then suck and he’ll roll over on his back
and stay there until someone sucks him dry.”
Krystal got up
and took the leash that doggyslut held out to her and
went to the back door where Prince was lying down. He raised his head when he heard Krystal come
in the room. He stood up when it became
obvious to him that she was heading toward him.
Krystal attached the leash to his collar and led him to the living room
where everyone was gathered. She did as doggyslut instructed and Prince rolled over on his back.
When Prince was
in place Krystal asked, “How come you didn’t bring him in?”
Doggyslut didn’t say anything but walked over to
Prince and started to grab a hold of the leash.
Prince immediately growled and barked at her as if he were going to
attack her. Doggyslut
turned to the girls and said, “Prince has been trained to ignore any commands
from me and will not let me take him anywhere.
He has been trained to bark out certain commands, one of which you have
seen tonight, to which I must immediately respond. He is every bit my master as is Master
Darrell. I know it’s not for everyone
but it works for me. I love the orgasms
he gives me. Now who wants to go first?”
Krystal spoke up
and said, “I’m the leader of the group.
If I’m going to ask them to do something, then I will do it first to set
the example.”
Doggyslut said, “Okay then, why don’t you reach down
and start rubbing his shaft so it will harden.”
Krystal started
massaging Princes sheathed cock and it soon started emerging. When it did she bent down and took the cock
in her mouth and started sucking it. It
continued to grow and get longer and when it reached ten inches, doggyslut spoke up, “Now go down as far as you can on the
cock. When you feel it touch the back of
your throat, swallow and it will slide right down your throat. It will take you a few times to get used to
it but you will soon get used to the feel of the cock down your throat. Believe me when I say, your boyfriends will
never want to give you up if you can do this for them.”
Krystal followed doggyslut’s instructions and soon had Prince’s cock all of
the way down her throat with her lips mashed against his growing knot. She pulled up and then went up and down a
couple of times and then sank his cock down her throat again and swallowed
several times. Doggyslut
said, “You’re a natural Krystal, now let someone else try.”
Tanya stepped up
next and gave it a try. She had
difficulty at first but soon had the cock all of the way down her throat and
copied what Krystal had done. Kim and Pam followed suit and it was Pam that was
last and got a mouthful of doggy cum.
She swallowed once because of the volume and then let her cheeks bulge
out trying to hold it all in her mouth.
When Prince finished, she turned and kissed each girl in turn, including
doggyslut, and passed each one some of the dog’s
cum. When they were done, doggyslut asked, “What do you think. I for one love the taste.”
Krystal answered,
“It is kind of musky tasking. It will
take some getting use to but I could get to like it as well.” The other girls just nodded their heads in
agreement. Doggyslut
knew that she had the girls now. There
was nothing that they wouldn’t do.
Doggyslut cleared her throat and asked, “Do you all
remember that I told you about BDSM and the dom/sub
relationship? Would you like a try at
being a Dom with me as your sub?”
Krystal looked
surprised and said, “You want us to torture you?”
Doggyslut answered, “No, I want you to bring me to the
best orgasm I’ll have tonight by doing things to me that will bring me both
pleasure and pain. Master Darrell told
me that he has put in a new dungeon down stairs and I’m dying to try it
out. He’s not here to do it so I’m
asking you to help me by doing it for him.”
She said this last part with an almost begging look on her face and
ended with an almost desperate “Please”.
What they didn’t realize was the desperation wasn’t because she wanted
to be tortured and abused; it was because she was desperate to please her
master and she knew that this would make him very happy with her. That meant less punishment down the road.
Krystal answered,
“If you’re sure this is what you want to do then we’ll do it.” All of the other girls just nodded their
heads in agreement.
Doggyslut led them down to the basement. When she turned on the light, there were
audible gasps from all of the girls including doggyslut. The entire basement had been turned in to a
dungeon. There was a table in the center
that a person could be strapped to and have all orifices exposed for play due
to adjustable arm and leg supports.
There was a special area that was designed for giving enemas that had a
tiled floor and a drain. There was also
a branding cross that was actually the one that Karen had been branded on. On one wall was a collection of whips, crops
and canes. On another wall was a
collection of dildos varying from normal size to monstrous. Some had wire attachments and others had
rubber spikes and ridges on them. There were a couple that had sharp metal spikes and small sharp
blades on them, obviously designed to tear apart tissue that would not heal
easily.
Doggyslut looked at the girls and said, “Here are the
only ground rules. First, you must not
do anything that would compromise my baby I’m carrying.” She said this as she rubbed over her very
slightly swelled lower abdomen. She
continued, “Second, you must not do anything that will leave permanent scars or
death. You can make me hurt and scream
as much as you want. You can also use sharp
pins and needles to inflict pain or hot candle wax. You’ll find a lot of useful toys in the
cabinets as well as on the wall. If you
think something you’re looking at will cause permanent damage then you are
probably right. Why don’t you take a few
minutes to look around and decide what you want to do? Decide amongst yourselves what order you will
go in. Let’s plan on an hour for each of
you to have a turn at me. While one
person is punishing me, the other three should be stimulating that person by
licking and sucking their cunt, asshole or playing with their tits. Bring them to as many orgasms as possible in
the hour that they have. I will just sit
hear on the steps and wait for you to decide.
When one of you is ready, just come get me and take me to the device you
want to string me up on.
For the next
thirty to forty minutes the girls looked and discussed their options with each
piece of equipment. They finally came
together and Kim came up to her and grabbed hold of doggyslut’s
hand. She didn’t say a word as she led
her to the enema area. When she got
there, Kim patted on the table as she said, “Kneel on the table.”
Doggyslut got up on the table as she was directed and
waited there. Kim went to the cabinet
and pulled out a butt plug that was about three inches in diameter and four
inches long. It had a hole down the
center designed for a hose to be put through.
She lubed the butt plug up and went behind doggyslut
and started pushing it into her ass hole.
When she had the
plug in, she reached up and grabbed a hose that was on a rotating arm centered
above the table. She put the end of the
hose on the dildo and inserted it into the hole. Once it was seated snuggly, she turned a knob
that was on the table. Soon Karen felt
cold water flooding her bowels. The
temperature of the water soon changed from cold to warm and finally to
hot. Karen’s stomach started bulging
out, making her look more like she was seven or eight months along in her
pregnancy rather than just three. Kim
turned off the water when she heard the groans of pain coming from doggyslut because of the combination of the volume of water
and the heat of the water that had been pumped into her.
Kim went to the
wall of whips and picked up a riding crop and went back to doggyslut
who was suffering and groaning from the cramps the enema was inducing in
her. Kim leaned down near doggyslut’s ear and said, “Now I’m going to start whipping
you with this………whatever it is.” She
held it in front of doggyslut so she could see it and
doggyslut said, “It’s a rider’s crop mistress. It is
designed to use on horses to get them to go faster.”
Kim continued,
“This rider’s crop then bitch. Next time
you speak I’ll whip your tits and cunt………”
Doggyslut interrupted and said, “Oh please
mistress. I’ve been a bad doggyslut. Punish my
tits and cunt please.”
Kim looked at the
others and Krystal shook her head up and down indicating for her to do it. Kim turned back to doggyslut
and with all of the force she could muster swung the crop down on doggyslut’s cunt. Doggyslut howled from the pain of the strike and just as
the pain started to subside she felt another strike her left tit on the nipple
and then the right tit in immediate succession.
Again she howled in pain. Kim
looked at the others with a worried look on her face and this time they all
said together as they were fingering themselves, “Go on and whip her.”
Kim turned with a
new found glint of evil in her eyes and grabbed doggyslut’s
left nipple ring and twisted it until doggyslut
started groaning from the pain. She
leaned in again and said, “Now that I have your attention. What I was going to say earlier before you
interrupted me was I want you to count each swat and the ones I just gave you
don’t count. Don’t talk again unless I
ask you a question or I’ll find something to stuff down that throat of
yours.” Kim stepped back and was in her
back stroke when doggyslut said, “Please strike
harder than you did before mistress.
Those last three weren’t very hard.”
Kim was getting
angry now, which was the exact affect that doggyslut wanted.
She wanted the girls to really loose control and get into the swing of
things. Kim stomped off to the dildo
wall and grabbed one with straps on it that looked like it could be strapped on
to some one’s head. She took it over and
reached under doggyslut and grabbed a nipple ring and
twisted it until doggyslut opened her mouth to
scream. She pushed the dildo in her
mouth and pushed in all six inches and buckled the straps on. Kim stepped back and said as she was patting doggyslut on the head, “I guess you didn’t want to
count. Now you’re really going to get
it.” She took the crop back and hung it
up on the wall. She took down a cane and
took a couple of practice swings. Apparently
she liked the feel and went over to doggyslut. She started in on her ass cheeks. After about the fifth swing, Kim could hear
the muffled screams coming from doggyslut. Finally her arm wore out and she
stopped. Doggyslut’s
ass was crisscrossed with deep red welts from the caning.
Kim ordered doggyslut to turn over which she did. She was now lying on her back with her tits
and pussy on full display. Kim started
swinging the cane down on her tits and the screams were loud enough that even
the other girls could hear it. Krystal
remembered what doggyslut had said and went up to Kim
and got down on her knees and started licking and sucking on her clit. Kim started back to caning doggyslut’s tits and then moved down to her abdomen, pussy
and upper thighs. The more excited she
got from Krystal’s efforts the harder she swung the can. Soon she started cumming
and dropped the cane and held Krystal’s head against her clit and screamed out
an orgasm. When she recovered, she
looked at doggyslut and could see the lust in her
eyes even after all that she had done to her.
Kim looked at Krystal and said, “Look at doggyslut’s
eyes. Do you see what I see in them?”
Krystal looked at
doggyslut’s eyes and saw the same lust that Kim had
and she turned to the others and said, “Hey guys come look at this. This slut wasn’t lying when she said she got
off on pain. Look at her eyes. You can see she wants more.”
The other girls
came over and looked at doggyslut and could see the
lust in her eyes. Pam spoke for them all
saying, “I never would have believed it if I hadn’t seen it. This is cool.
I was so excited just watching that I just had to finger myself. Look at the clock. It’s been over an hour since we started. It’s my turn now.”
Kim said, “I’m worn
out anyway. She’s all yours.”
Pam walked over
to doggyslut and grabbed her hand and ordered, “Come
on slut. I want to put you on the table
in the center of the room. But first we
need to empty you out.”
Pam led doggyslut over to the drain and ordered, “Squat down and
take the butt plug out.”
Doggyslut reached back and pulled it out, releasing
the liquid and shit mixture, spraying it into the drain. Pam felt the urge to piss and decided to piss
on doggyslut.
She reached down and undid the dildo strap, pulling it out of her
mouth. She stepped up to her and
ordered, “Open your mouth slave.”
Doggyslut looked up at Pam and opened her mouth. Pam stepped over her and placed herself right
above her mouth and started pissing. Doggyslut drank as fast as she could and swallowed most of
it. Pam looked over to the other girls
and said, “Come on over guys. This slut
will even drink your pee. Can you
believe it?”
Each of the girls
took their turn pissing in doggyslut’s mouth and on
her face. Krystal was the last to take a
turn and she reached down and twisted both of doggyslut’s
nipple rings while she pissed. The
additional stimulation was enough to send doggyslut
into an immense orgasm. The four girls
just watched in awe. When doggyslut recovered from the orgasm, Pam picked up the butt
plug that she had dropped and held it in front of doggyslut’s
face and ordered, “You forgot something slave. You need to lick this thing clean of your
shit.”
There was no
hesitation on doggyslut’s part. As a matter of fact, this is what doggyslut lived for.
The more degradation they heaped on her the more excited she got. Karen’s persona was allowed by doggyslut to experience everything and she would have cried
if she would have been allowed. As it
was she was silently screaming for Krystal and her friends to run as far away
as they could and not get involved with this debauchery. She wasn’t allowed by doggyslut
to voice her warning and Karen suffered all the more for it.
Pam went over to
the wall and took a hose that was attached to a faucet and turned it on
full. She went over to doggyslut and started spraying her with the ice cold water
to clean her up. She ordered, “Get up on
all fours so I can clean out your ass and cunt.”
Doggyslut quickly got into position and Pam sprayed
her ass clean and then stuck the nozzle of the hose into her cunt with the
spray at its most concentrated. She
stepped back and doggyslut was soon screaming in a
combination of pain and ecstasy. Pam
went over to the faucet and turned it off.
She ordered, “Put the hose up slut and get on the table in the center of
the room. I’m going to get a few toys to
play with.
Pam went to the
cabinet at the dildo wall and pulled out a waist harness that had a single strap
attached that would run through the crotch with two screws located at the right
spot to fit into both the cunt and the ass of the wearer. There were also three leads coming from a
small box on the front with alligator clips at the end. She then went to the
wall of dildos and selected a large eight inch dildo with metal strips along
its length that was about two inches wide. There was a dildo next to it that
was twelve inches long that also had metal strips along its length and was
three inches wide. At the tail end of
this dildo was a cup like attachment that was designed to cover the clit. Between the two dildos was a control
mechanism that she grabbed as well. She
carried the items back to a small prep table next to the special table that doggyslut was lying on.
Pam strapped doggyslut’s arms and torso but before she strapped her legs
down she attached the two dildos to the belt.
She strapped the belt around doggyslut’s waist
and then lined the crotch strap on the back just above her ass crack and then
brought the strap down placing the small dildo in her ass. Before she pushed the large dildo in doggyslut’s cunt, she strapped down her legs and then
spread them apart until they were almost doing the splits. She attached the alligator clip from one of
the leads to her clit just under her clit ring and then pushed the dildo into
her cunt. The dildo went in fairly
easily and as she pushed it the final way in, she aligned the clit attachment
and placed the little cup over the top of her clit. She then attached the crotch strap to the
front of the waist belt. She took the
two remaining leads and attached them to doggyslut’s
nipples. She tightened one last strap
around her lower abdomen and went to doggyslut’s
head. She leaned down, holding the control
in front of doggyslut’s face so she could see it and
began explaining, “Now if I understand this control here, this thing can cause
either vibrations or electric shock. Now
I don’t know if one is the most powerful or if ten is more powerful. I’m going to start the dildos with one set at
ten and the other at one. You get to
choose the vibrator or the electric shock at ten and the other setting will be
one so which will it be.
Doggyslut assumed that the lower number was the lower
setting so she said, “Vibrator please”.
Pam smiled and
set the anal dildo at one for electric shock and the dildo in her cunt at ten
for vibration. The leads would shock her
clit and tits when one of the dildos gave a shock and the little metal cup
covering her clit would vibrate when one of the dildos vibrated. She placed the setting for the vibrator to go
for thirty seconds before cycling to the next setting. She placed the electric shock setting to go
off at the end of the thirty seconds for a fraction of a second. She then hit the random button and then the
start button. This meant that the
settings would randomly shift through the various settings of either electric
shock or vibration. This could mean that both dildos vibrated at the same time
or both could give an electric shock at the same time as well as one giving
electric shock and the other vibrating at the same time. The settings would also alternate randomly.
Doggyslut immediately felt the vibration in her cunt
at the most intense setting. It along
with the vibrating clit cap quickly brought her to a point where she was on the
verge of an orgasm. When the electric
shock hit, it shocked her ass, her clit and her tits at the same time and even
though it was mild, it sent her into a massive orgasm that had her screaming in
ecstasy.
After the first
setting had cycled, Pam set the control down on the prep stand and went to the
head of the table. She lowered it down
until it was at her crotch level and then stepped over and placed her cunt on doggyslut’s mouth.
She ordered, “Okay bitch, it’s time you got to work. You know what to do.”
Doggyslut started licking and sucking on Pam’s
cunt. The current setting had both
dildos vibrating with the anal dildo at eight and the cunt dildo at six. Doggyslut started
to groan in ecstasy from the duel vibrations.
She was almost over the hill when the vibration stopped. It seemed like an eternity went by as she
continued to lick and nibble on Pam’s clit.
Suddenly she felt a shock in both her cunt that was actually about a
five and another more powerful shock in her ass that was at a setting of
nine. Her tits were shocked at the lower
setting and her clit were shock at the higher setting.
All of a sudden
Pam felt and heard a muffled scream coming from doggyslut. The screams of agony were loud enough that
the other girls could hear it as well.
The stimulation of the scream soon had Pam launching into an orgasm and
then collapsing in a faint from the power of the orgasm. Even though the shock was only for a split
second, it had driven doggyslut into one of the most
powerful and continuous orgasms she had ever had and her screams had changed
from agony to ecstasy in a mater of seconds.
Her orgasm was sustained by the vibrator in her ass and on her clit starting
up at a setting of ten. The orgasm
continued through the full thirty seconds and at the end the dildo in her cunt
shocked her at the maximum setting as well.
Doggyslut’s scream was a mix of ecstasy and agony as the
shock hit her cunt, clit and tits at the same time and she passed out. Pam also fell down on her ass from the
intensity of her orgasm. She didn’t pass
out, but laid back to recover her strength and closed her eyes. Her orgasm was still going and she slowly
came down from the intensity of the feelings.
Krystal ran over
and hit the stop button on the control.
The two other girls were just standing there frozen on the spot with
there jaws dropped in amazement. Krystal
yelled, “Hey you two, get over here and give me a hand will you?”
That shook both
of them out of their stupor. They came over and immediately went to Pam and
helped her sit up. All three of them
were now worried and saying Pam’s name over and over trying to wake her up out
of her daze. Finally Tanya went over to
the hose and got a container full of cold water and threw it in Pam’s
face. She sputtered and looked at the
concern in the other girls’ faces and asked, “What happened?”
Krystal answered,
“You were somewhere else. Your eyes were
open but you wouldn’t respond. I think
you had an orgasm and passed out.”
Pam said, “Oh
yeah. That was the most marvelous
feeling I’ve ever had. It was absolutely
intense.”
Kim said, “You
think that was intense. You should have
seen Karen’s orgasm. I couldn’t believe
how long and powerful it was. From the
look of ecstasy on her face, I’d almost be willing to give that thing a
try. But I don’t know if I could stand
the shock.”
Tanya said,
“Yeah, but what a way to go. At least if
you couldn’t stand it, you’d die happy.
Tanya turned and
went back to the hose and refilled the container and returned to the
table. She threw the water into doggyslut’s face and said, “Time to wake up slut. It’s my turn.”
Doggyslut just groaned groggily as she woke up. Tanya looked at the other girls and said,
“Come on guys, give me a hand taking everything off. I don’t want to loose anymore of my time than
necessary.”
The other girls
went to doggyslut and helped Tanya take off the
alligator clips, dildo’s and straps.
They then undid the straps holding her to the table and helped her
off. Tanya and another of the girls
helped her walk over to a large beam in the ceiling that had two hooks that
held pulleys with one inch ropes that had manacles on the ends. They attached the manacles to doggyslut’s wrists and then Tanya went over to a crank in
the wall and turned it until doggyslut was lifted up
off of the floor by about four inches.
Her arms were pulled out at about a forty five degree angle.
Tanya looked over
at Pam and asked, “I know you still had about fifteen minutes before your time
was up but do you want to give me a hand with my session with doggyslut here?”
Pam asked, “It
depends on what you have in mind.”
Tanya said, “I
want you to come over here and put your hand up her cunt while I whip her with
that whip with the multiple strands.”
She was pointing at the cat-o-nine tails.
Pam said, “I’ll
do it for a while, but I’m not going to do it for your whole time.”
Tanya said, “How
about if you do that for half of the time and then I’ll but on the strap on
dildo and fuck her up the ass, while you whip her front?”
Pam said, “I
think I could handle that. Do you want
me to do it now or after you start whipping her?”
Tanya said, “Go
ahead and start now, but don’t push in all of the way yet. Let her struggles
from the whip cause her to fully impale her on your arm. Just remember to be careful about hitting her
too hard or you might hurt her baby.”
Pam said okay and
went up to doggyslut.
She started finger fucking her with two fingers. It was fairly obvious that she could take
more so she went ahead and started fucking her with four fingers. Doggyslut’s cunt
had already been dripping cum and so when Pam folded her thumb under and pushed
her hand went in with little trouble.
While Pam had
been inserting her hand into doggyslut’s cunt, Tanya
had gone over to the wall and gotten the cat down. She took a few practice swings to get used to
it and then walked over to doggyslut. She looked at Pam and asked, “Are you ready?”
Pam shook her
head yes and Tanya then told doggyslut, “Alright
slut, I want you to count each stroke and then thank me. I am going to whip you twenty times. If you forget to count or thank me you will
have to start over.”
Tanya didn’t wait
for a response and stepped back and took a hard swing at doggyslut’s
upper back. Doggyslut
groaned from the pain but didn’t move much.
She counted, “One…Thank you mistress Tanya, please hit me harder!”
Tanya swung
harder this time and the nine straps landed across her ass cheeks. This time doggyslut let out a little yelp from the pain and jerked
forward a little driving Pam’s fist up her cunt an inch or two. Doggyslut quickly
counted, “Two…Thank you Mistress Tanya, please may I
have another.”
Tanya noticed
that doggyslut hadn’t asked to be hit harder so she
figured that she better put just a bit more into it. She put everything she had into it this time
and hit her on her upper thighs. Doggyslut screamed from the pain and kicked both legs up
and forward to get away from the whip.
This drove Pam’s fist deep into her cunt. She groaned from the stimulation as she said,
Three…Thank you Mistress Tanya, please may I have
another.
Pam pulled her
arm back so that her fist was just at the entrance. Tanya swung hard again at her lower back just
above her buttocks. Karen screamed a
little louder and moved forward again forcing the fist up her cunt. She counted and thanked Tanya and they
repeated the cycle. Tanya kept whipping
her and with each strike doggyslut screamed a little
louder and tried a little harder to get out of the way. This forced Pam’s fist up her cunt each
time. Pam would always pull her fist
back to the entrance of doggyslut’s cunt and doggyslut would count each strike, thank Tanya and ask for
another. On the last strike of the cat,
Tanya took a few steps back and gave a running start and swung as hard as she
could on doggyslut’s ass. Doggyslut’s scream
was one of pure agony and her reflexes forced Pam’s fist all of the way up her
cunt. Pam leaned in and bit her clit
hard which brought another scream of pain which quickly became a howl of
orgasm. Pam let go of doggyslut’s clit and pulled her
hand out of her cunt with a loud plop. Doggyslut groaned from the loss of stimulation as Pam went
and washed her hand off with the hose.
Tanya went over
and found a strap on dildo that was ten inches and two inches wide with a
series of rubber studs all over it for additional stimulation. Because doggyslut
was lifted above the floor, Tanya found a set of steps that was movable and
moved them behind doggyslut. Tanya handed Pam the cat and stepped up to
the top step. She was now at the perfect
height to stick her dildo up doggyslut’s ass. She leaned around doggyslut
and asked Pam to pull her ass cheeks apart.
Pam did as she was asked and Tanya grabbed doggyslut
by the hips and pulled her back on the dildo until it was fully seated. She looked at Pam and said, “Now I want you
to whip her twenty times like I did but I want you to start with five on each
tit and end with five on her cunt. I
don’t care where you place the rest.”
She looked over at Krystal and Kim and said, “When Pam starts to whip doggyslut’s cunt, I want you two to grab a leg each and
pull them up and apart so that her cunt is fully exposed, okay?” They both nodded their agreement. They both had their hands down at their cunts
and were fingering themselves as they watched.
Pam stepped back
and took a couple of practice swings with the cat. When she felt she had it just right, she
lined herself up and swung hard at doggyslut’s right
tit. She had lined up perfectly so that
the ends of the whip hit across her tit with about half of the strands and the
remaining hitting above and below her tit.
Doggyslut screamed in agony and jerked around
from the intense pain. This caused her
to essentially fuck her ass on the imbedded dildo. The rubber ridges on the dildo added
additional stimulation and worked to arouse her.
Doggyslut’s ability to focus on the pleasure and send
the pain to her Karen persona definitely helped her in this situation. Tanya on the other hand was getting
stimulation from the end that was rubbing against her clit every time doggyslut moved. It
took a few seconds before doggyslut said
anything. As a matter of fact, Pam was
on her back stroke to whip her again when doggyslut
said, “One…Thank you mistress Pam, may I have another
please.”
Pam said, “About
time slut. You almost missed that
one. Now here we go again.” She swung hard again at the same tit with the
same results as the first. Tanya wanted
to see if she could get doggyslut to cum before the
next three strikes landed. After doggyslut counted, Pam swung again for the third time. This time Tanya had reached around grabbed doggyslut’s clit ring.
When the cat landed on slut’s tit again, she twisted the clit ring as
hard as she could. Doggyslut’s
scream was more intense than any she had let out so far. Tanya heard, “God, look at her cunt. Cum is absolutely flowing down her legs. Tanya stuck her hand down a little farther
and when she pulled it out it was covered with doggyslut’s
cum.
Tanya asked, “Are
you enjoying yourself doggyslut?”
Doggyslut answered, “Oh yes mistress. Doggyslut lives for
this. This is doggyslut’s
purpose in life.”
Tanya nodded at
Pam to go on and Pam gave the fourth strike at doggyslut’s
tit. This time Tanya pinched doggyslut’s clit as hard as she could between her
fingernails. This launched doggyslut into a massive screaming orgasm. While she was at the peak of her orgasm,
Tanya told Pam to go ahead and whip her again.
Pam hit her right tit for the last time as Tanya not only pinched doggyslut’s clit, but she twisted it hard as well while she
rammed the dildo in her ass as hard as she could. This pushed doggyslut’s
orgasm even higher.
Tanya gasped out
at Pam, “Just keep whipping her like I told you without waiting for a
count. God this feels good.”
Pam whipped doggyslut’s left tit five times in quick succession with
Tanya pinching and twisting her clit. Doggyslut had been having a continuous orgasm for about
three minutes when Pam finished the five to doggyslut’s
stomach.
Krystal and Kim
had come over at that time and grabbed one of doggyslut’s
legs and pulled them forward and apart exposing her cunt. Tanya moved her hands up and grabbed doggyslut’s nipples in her fingers and as Pam whipped doggyslut’s cunt and inner thighs with the next five
strokes, she pinched and twisted doggyslut’s
nipples. By the time they had finished, doggyslut had been having a continuous orgasm for almost
ten minutes.
It only took a
couple of strokes with the dildo after the last strike of the whip before Tanya
was coming massively as well. She felt
her legs becoming weak and knelt down before she passed out from the intensity
of the orgasm. When she looked up, the
other girls were looking up at doggyslut with their
eyes wide and mouths wide open in amazement.
Doggyslut was passed out with a look of pure
bliss on her face.
Krystal was the
first to act. Come on and let’s get her
down and over to the center table. I
think it’s time we tried something different.
I think she has had enough hard torture for a while. I just noticed a large fish tank over there
in the corner that has a snake in it.
Let’s stick it up her cunt and put the dildo harness on without the
dildo. That’ll give it room to move
around.
They lowered doggyslut down and the four of them had to carry her to the
table and put her on it she was so far out of it. They just laid her there and went to the
snake tank. There was a two foot long
black rat snake that was about an inch and a half wide. It was obviously still a fairly young
snake. Krystal said, “You three go over
to those cabinets and get some feathers or something to tickle her with. I’ll get the snake and the harness.”
While the others
got some feathers, Krystal got the dildo harness and strapped it around doggyslut’s waist.
She spread her legs and attached the crotch strap to the back of the waist
strap. She then went over to the snake
tank and reached in to grab the snake.
It took both of her hands to finally get control of the snake. It rapped its tail around her wrist and kept
hissing at her. When she got to the
table with doggyslut, the others were there with
their feathers. Tanya had gotten an
extra one for Krystal.
Krystal got
between doggyslut’s legs and asked, “Pam and Kim,
would you spread her cunt lips apart as much as possible?”
Pam and Kim did
as Krystal asked. Krystal then put the
head of the snake against doggyslut’s cunt and forced
the head in. All the snake knew was that
suddenly he was in a warm moist tunnel and it started moving inward. When the snake was about half way in her
cunt, it stopped. Krystal figured that
it had reached the end of doggyslut’s cunt and
started forcing the rest of the tail in.
She had the tail almost all of the way in when the snake’s head came
out. Krystal was startled initially but
quickly grabbed the strap and pulled it up over her cunt forcing the snake’s
head back in. She attached the strap to
the front of the waist strap and then grabbed her feather.
Krystal looked at
Tanya and Pam and said, “You two tickle her right tit with the feathers and Kim
and I will do her left. Tanya and Kim
will only tickle her tits and Pam and I will start with the tits and then go up
and down her body with the feathers. The
girls started running the feathers around doggyslut’s
tits and nipples, occasionally flipping the nipple rings back and forth. Doggyslut wasn’t
awake yet but she was starting to moan and the girls could tell that her moans
were moans of pleasure.
Krystal and Pam
began tracing the feathers down her body and then along the insides of her
thighs. Doggyslut’s
moans were becoming louder and louder.
When they looked back up they noticed that her eyes were open and she
was panting like a dog from the stimulation.
As they were watching, doggyslut closed her
eyes and moaned loudly again from the pleasure.
While doggyslut had been out she dreamed that she was lying out
in the middle of the woods and insects were crawling all over her tickling
her. Her arms and legs had been grabbed
by tree roots and the roots were caressing her legs and one had inserted itself
inside her cunt and was squirming around.
She felt her excitement grow and grow from the constant stimulation and
tickling. When she was getting close to
going over the edge into an intense orgasm she woke up and was watching as the
four girls were running feathers all over her body. What she couldn’t understand was what was
squirming around inside her cunt. The
feelings were absolutely unlike anything she had ever experienced before. It wasn’t long before she felt a small orgasm
hit and she closed her eyes and moaned.
The girls kept up
with the feathers and they could tell that doggyslut
was getting more and more excited. They
watched as she continued to have orgasm after orgasm with the time between each
one becoming less and less. Finally doggyslut let out a screaming howl in orgasmic ecstasy that
continued only interrupted when she had to take a breath. The girls kept up with the feathers until
finally doggyslut passed out again.
Krystal stopped
tickling doggyslut with the feathers and told the
other girls to stop as well. She looked
at her friends and said,
“I don’t know about you guys, but I’m about as horny as I’ve ever
been and I know we’ve cum several times already tonight. I don’t think I can ever get enough of
this. What do you guys think?”
All of the girls
were shaking their heads in agreement but Tanya was the one who spoke up first.
“I was the one who was the most skeptical and didn’t believe her when she said
she gets off on doing this stuff. But
after what I saw and experienced tonight, I want a whole bunch of subs to do
stuff to. I couldn’t believe how hot I
got from just watching you guys do your stuff to doggyslut. But what I experienced while whipping and
fucking her while she was just hanging there helpless was out of this
world. If there is a way that we can
line up a bevy of our own girls to do what we want with, then I’m in.”
Kim and Pam both
spoke up and both said at the same time, “I’m in too.”
Krystal ordered,
“Before we do anything else, let’s get her cleaned up and put her pet snake
away.”
Everyone but
Krystal went over to the hose area and grabbed some rags and adjusted the water
until it was warm and soaked the rags in it and filled a large bowl full of the
water.
Krystal started
taking off the crotch strap and let it fall down. Krystal figured that the snake would stick
its head out immediately. She was
prepared when it started out of doggyslut’s cunt as
soon as the strap dropped. She went over
to where the girls were filling up the bowl and dipped the snake in the bowl to
clean it off and then took it back to the tank.
The girls dumped the bowl they had been filling, grumbling about Krystal
sticking the snake in. Kim added a
little soap to the bowl and they went over to doggyslut. Krystal grabbed a rag and joined them. They started gently but thoroughly washing
her all over. She moaned in her sleep
but didn’t wake up. When they were done
with doggyslut, they cleaned up all of the equipment
and put everything up. Afterwards Krystal said, “Let’s leave her here to wake
up when she’s ready. I want to go up to
the bedroom and take care of this itch in my pussy. They all left the basement and turned out the
light as they went leaving doggyslut lying on the
table.
They went up to
the bedroom where they had been before and got on the bed. In no time at all they had set up a daisy
chain and were sucking and fucking each other with their fingers until they
wore themselves out. If anyone had
looked they would have noticed that there was light beginning to show on the
horizon as they fell asleep.
Doggyslut woke up and found her self in pitch
black. She sat up and groaned in
stiffness and a little pain from what the girls had done to her. She had no clue as to what time it was when
she woke up. She guessed that she had
been asleep for a long while because she felt well rested. She started to turn to the side to get out of
bed and felt the support on her wide spread legs. She remembered then that they had moved her
to the center table in the dungeon.
Doggyslut lifted her legs a little and brought them
together and scooted off of the table.
She felt her way around trying to find the stairs to the main
floor. She knew that the light switch
was at the top of the stairs by the door.
She had no way of knowing which way the stairs were so when she got up
she blindly walked straight ahead to the wall with her hands out. There was absolutely no light to see by so
when she felt herself touch the wall she started going to the right and ended
up feeling her way around about half of the basement before she tripped over
the stairs and almost fell over. She
climbed the stairs and opened the door to a bright room.
She went in to
the kitchen and as soon as she did she heard the familiar bark and growl. She dropped to all fours and took care of her
Prince’s morning relief and then ended up getting fucked in the ass. After about forty minutes she felt his knot
go down enough for him to finally pull out.
Afterwards he went back and lay down by the back door.
Doggyslut looked at the clock and couldn’t believe it
was almost one thirty in the afternoon.
She went up to see if she could find the girls. She found them lying in a circle head to cunt
sound asleep. She decided that she would
see if she could wake them up by cooking them a bit of breakfast. She went into the hall bathroom and took a
quick shower to clean up and then went to the kitchen.
She cooked up a
breakfast of bacon and sausage and blueberry muffins and pancakes. She also put on a pot of coffee and then put
out some orange and grape juice. As she
suspected, by the time that everything was almost done, the girls started
coming down looking as if they had showered and in clean clothes.
Krystal led the
way and said, “Boy that smells good. I
think I could eat a horse, I’m so hungry.
What time is it anyway?”
Doggyslut said, “Sit down and eat some brunch
girls.”
They all looked
at doggyslut and she added,
“Well it is almost two thirty now so you can hardly call it breakfast.”
They all said
together in amazement, “Two thirty!”
Before they could
say anything else she said, “No more discussion. Now let’s eat and then we can talk. You still have a couple of hours before you
have to leave.” They all ate ravenously
as they were depleted from the night’s activities.
While they were
eating doggyslut reminded everyone saying, “Remember
girls, next Friday we have a cherry popping party scheduled for you here. We’ll start at around six in the evening and
I arranged with Master Darrell to have some older gentlemen here so that you’ll
have a better experience than if you have some inexperienced teenaged boy. Now there is one other topic that we need to
discuss and that is how you all feel about what happened last night. So let’s have it.”
Krystal spoke up
for the group, “There’s no kneed for that.
We spoke together after I finished my turn with you and you passed
out. We want to do more of what we did
down there and we are all ready to do whatever it takes to do it, aren’t we
girls?”
All of the other
girls nodded in agreement and Kim said, “Just tell us what we need to do.”
Doggyslut now felt pride because she had done exactly
what her master wanted. Karen was
horrified but could do nothing about it.
She explained to the girls, “You are a formidable force when you guys
work together. What you need to do to
get a girl under your control will take a lot of teamwork and planning. You should only choose girls who are loners
and have few friends, of course the cuter the better. You should proceed very carefully in your
selection to make sure that you don’t make a mistake and get a girl who will
fight back and who has friends that will come to their defense. When you have identified the right girl,
three of you should start bullying the girl and making her life hell on
earth. You don’t have to necessarily do
her bodily harm, but mental harassment, doing things like taking all of her
clothes from her locker at school, calling her names and abusing her
verbally. Try and turn as many other
students against the target as possible.
As you know in school, once a person has a specific reputation, everyone
else will gang up on her. When the
person is feeling absolutely hopeless is when the fourth one of you steps
in. I recommend that Krystal do this
part. She is your leader and from what I
see you all defer to her in most things anyway.
She will offer to help stop all of the attacks and humiliation, but only
if the girl agrees to do anything for her no matter what.
Now when the girl
says she will, the first step will be to get her to do something that will help
you to gain even more power over her.
You know the convenience store that is about four blocks from the
school? The owner of that store belongs
to Master Darrel’s group and has agreed to help. You should start with having her go in and
steal some beer or something else that you want that will get her in a lot of
trouble. Of course you will have
arranged before hand so that only the owner is working the store, because you
want to have him catch her. He will
videotape her in the act of stealing and provide you the tape. Of course in exchange for all of this, he
expects to get a little something. I
would recommend you tell the target something along the line of give the guy a
blowjob or something to that effect to keep him from sending her to jail. If the target doesn’t, then one of you will
have to go in and take care of it. He
has agreed that either way is payment enough for him to help you girls. He will provide you with the video tape
immediately after. Obviously with the
evidence of her stealing from the store, you will be able to blackmail her into
submission. You will want to take it
slow at first, but you will want to get more and more pictures and videos of
her in compromising positions to gain complete control. I offer you my services and Prince’s services
to that end. Pictures of her engaged in
lesbian sex acts and sex acts with animals will be something she never wants to
get out. You will have to play by feel
as to when you have the girl fully under your control. Don’t even think about starting on another
girl until you have the current target fully in your control and readily doing
anything you want them to do. You don’t
want them to get together and rebel against you. When you get the target under control, have
that target start spreading rumors amongst their acquaintances that you can
help stop bullying from the school. The
most important thing you need to make sure and do after that is to work
together to stop anyone from the so called in crowd from messing with your
targets. You will definitely have to
work together to stop anything that isn’t caused by you. Do you guys think you can do something like
that?”
Doggyslut stopped talking and could see they were
thinking about what she had just told them.
She said, “I’m going out to the living room for a few minutes to let you
discuss it amongst yourselves. Please
when you’ve made your decision, take Prince back to the kennel, feed and water
him and clean up the brunch mess. Then
come out and we’ll talk.”
Doggyslut went out to the living room and turned on
the TV. She had not had the opportunity
to see what was available before. She
started flipping through the channels and soon found one that said internal
cameras. She was curious and clicked on
the channel. A menu came up and she saw
three choices. The first was current,
the second was last 24 hours and the last was history. She clicked on the one that said the last 24
hours. It picked up on a dark
dungeon. She clicked menu and it showed
times. She selected ten pm and saw
nothing but black. She hit fast forward
and it wasn’t long before she saw the lights come on. She proceeded to watch everything that
happened in the dungeon last night.
It took the girls
about five minutes to actually decide to do everything that doggyslut
had said. They went to work cleaning
everything up and about thirty minutes later walked in to the living room
together. They found doggyslut
sitting there masturbating to a video of her being tickled with the
feathers.
When doggyslut had started watching the video, she was getting
excited and reached down to start fingering her naked cunt. She wanted to find out what they had put in
her cunt toward the end so she fast forwarded to that point and started
watching when Krystal was putting a snake into her cunt and strapping it
in. Karen was deathly afraid of snakes,
but doggyslut loved snakes now that she knew what
kind of pleasure they could give. Doggyslut was almost to an orgasm when the girls came in
the room.
Krystal saw what doggyslut was doing and ordered, “Stop that at once you
slut. You aren’t supposed to be doing
that unless your master says you can, isn’t that right?”
Doggyslut looked at the girls with a bit of fear in
her eyes and immediately got down in the slave’s position and bowed her
head. She answered, “I’m sorry
mistress. Yes of course you’re right. I’m not permitted to masturbate without my
master’s permission.”
Krystal saw the
immediate reaction and the fear in her eyes of disobeying her master. She knew she could get her cousin in a lot of
trouble with Darrell but she decided to have a little fun with her instead. She said, “You would like that wouldn’t you
cunt. You’d just end up getting what you
wanted if we were to punish you so what kind of punishment is that. I think to punish you properly is to deny you
what you want so much. So we aren’t
going to punish you and we aren’t going to tell Darrell. You’ll just have to go without an orgasm for
now.”
Doggyslut realized what a bullet she had missed and
said, “Thank you mistress. What is your
pleasure?”
Krystal smiled in
understanding that doggyslut had just offered herself
to her. She said, “I told you not now
slut. We have come to our decision. We agree to do as you have said. We all want more of what we experienced last
night. We agree to the cherry busting
party next Friday as our payment for last night and for any future help your
Master Darrell and his group gives us.
We would like to know of any teachers that might be able to help us in
the middle school. That way we can keep
from getting into trouble too much. They
could also help us identify targets. We
all know that what you are basically doing is recruiting us to be included in
their group. Before last night we would
have all turned you in to the police in a heart beat. But after what we experienced last night, we
are happy to join the group as long as they don’t try and make us subs. Oh and
finally, we want help in keeping this away from our parents. I know they wanted us to learn about sex, but
I don’t think they would want us enslaving other kids our age. So if you can do that, we’re all in.”
Doggyslut answered without moving from her position,
“I will tell Master Darrell and he will help you all he can, I’m sure. Now there is one last task for you to
accomplish before Friday. Master Darrel
has asked that for him to believe that you are truly willing to do this. He
wants you to find a slave to present her virgin cunt to him Friday night. If you don’t, then you will not get any
support from the group. Do you think
that you can do that?”
Krystal said,
“That’s easy. I helped a girl out of a
fix in school last year and she has been hounding me for something she can do
to make it up to me. She has been an
absolute pest about it too. I know she
has no friends and her family life sucks as well. She’ll do anything I tell her to at this
point. Let me know the guys name to
contact at the convenience store and I’ll set her up. At least that way I can shut her up and get
her really under my thumb.”
Doggyslut smiled and said, “Wait a few minutes before
you leave. I want to call my Master and
tell him what you want. That way you can
leave here knowing everything is set up.”
Doggyslut went in to the kitchen phone and called
Darrell’s Parent’s house. He wasn’t
there, but his mother told her to call him at work because he was expecting her
to call. Doggyslut
called the work number his mother gave her and she had to wait a minute for him
to answer the phone. She explained
everything to him that the girls had agreed to and what they wanted.
Darrell said,
“You did great doggyslut. I’ll set everything up at the school for them
so that when it starts in the fall, they’ll know who they can trust. The teachers that help will expect to be
rewarded and you need to make sure they know that. We’ll help them in every way we can for the
rest of it. As far as setting their
target up, take Krystal by the convenience store now because the owner is
there. Ask for Matt Pride and tell him
that John and Nancy sent you. He’ll know
what it is all about. Krystal can make
her arrangements with him then. Again doggyslut you did very well, a lot better than I ever
imagined for this first time. As a
reward I’ll let you stay at Krystal’s house longer this evening. You don’t have to be home until eight pm
tonight. We’ll by going over to the Coch Library dungeon by nine pm.”
Doggyslut of course agreed saying, “Oh thank you
master. I won’t be late.”
She hung up the
phone and went down to the girls. She
said, “It’s all set guys. You’ll get
everything you asked for. Now it’s time
for you to get home except for Krystal.
I need to take her somewhere before she goes home. She can fill you in later.”
Doggyslut ran upstairs and threw on the pants and
T-shirt she wore the day before and went back down stairs. Everyone had left except for Krystal. When doggyslut got
downstairs they left and headed the few blocks to the convenience store. They went in and Karen asked, “Can we talk to
Matt Pride please.”
The clerk yelled
out, “Hey dad, there’s a couple of cuties here asking for you.”
They heard from
the back “Send them back son, I’m expecting them.”
Doggyslut and Krystal went to the back room that the
clerk pointed to and met a middle aged man that was in decent enough shape but
had a little bald spot developing. When
they walked in he said, “Hello doggyslut,
Krystal. I assume that since you are
here that you want to make some arrangements?”
Krystal spoke up
saying, “Yes sir. It seems that you know
all about why we’re here so I’ll just cut to the chase. I want to use you to help me blackmail some
girls to become my and your group’s slaves.
I have a girl I want to begin with tomorrow if it’s alright with you
sir.”
Matt shook his
head admiring the moxie of the girl he was talking to. It was obvious to him that she was a good
candidate for a Dom with her self-assuredness. He said, “That’s fine. I’ll have everything set up for you. I have some fake watches that look like
Rolexes. I’ll have them set out so that
they are easy to get to. They’ll be in
the back area of the store where we keep the costume jewelry for the kids. I’ll put an exorbitant price on it so that no
one will buy it. The high price will
make it that much more serious for blackmailing. Come on and I’ll show you exactly where I’ll
put the display.”
They walked to
the back of the store and he showed them the watches and where the watches
would be. They noticed that the price
tag was two hundred dollars but the watches looked like they couldn’t be worth
more than ten. He also pointed out where
the cameras were installed so that he could get good video of the victim. He also showed them that there was no way for
them to get out without being caught. He
took them back to his office and leaned against the front of his desk facing
the girls. He said, “Now about
payment……”
The second he
said payment, Krystal got down on her knees and unzipped his pants and pulled
out his cock. It was huge. She guessed that it was at least 12 inches
long and two inches wide. She didn’t
hesitate. It was actually close to the
size of Prince’s cock that she had sucked the night before. She went to work using all of the techniques
that doggyslut had taught her the night before. Matt looked like he was in ecstasy. He was aware enough to look at doggyslut and say, “Doggyslut, go
out front and give sonny a little of what Krystal’s giving me. He’ll be in on this as well. He’ll be a senior in high school this year so
he’s the only clerk that is working here this summer.
Doggyslut left and went up to Sonny and without any
hesitation went behind the counter and pulled his cock out and started
sucking. Just as she got started she
heard the door open and a couple of customers come in. She looked up at Sonny and he looked down at doggyslut with a look that said, don’t quit. She just closed her eyes and let the
humiliation feed her arousal as she kept on sucking his cock. She was close enough to the counter that no
one could see her but she didn’t know that.
She started deep throating his cock and she
heard him groan a little. She
immediately heard from one of the customer’s, “Are you all right?”
Sonny gasped out
in a whisper because of what doggyslut was doing to
his cock, “I pulled my back a bit earlier and it just spasmed.”
The customer
seemed to accept this and paid for his purchase. He and his companion left saying, “Bye Sonny,
hope your back feels better soon.” Just
as the door closed his cock erupted down doggyslut’s
throat. When he finished cumming he almost fell down laughing. Doggyslut knelt
there with a smile on her face having had an orgasm from the excitement and the
humiliation of the situation. Sonny
looked at doggyslut and said, “You must be doggyslut. My dad
told me about you. I would have never
believed it, but after that I can tell he wasn’t lying. That was absolutely fabulous. Thank you.”
Doggyslut took a finger and wiped a small dribble of
cum from the corner of her mouth and sucked it into her mouth in a very erotic
display. When she was done she said,
“Thank you master. It was my
pleasure.” She got up and tucked his
limp cock back in his pants and said with a grin, “I don’t think your customers
would appreciate that as much as I do.
But I think your prospects of getting more blow jobs in the future is
very good if you continue to clerk for Master Matt.”
Sonny said,
“That’s what he said. I think the first
one is tomorrow isn’t it?”
Doggyslut said, “Uh huh. Do you think you’ll be up to the task?” as
she grabbed a hold of Sonny’s cock through his pants.
Sonny gasped out,
“Oh Yeah.”
At that time,
Krystal came out from the back wiping her mouth and a shit eating grin. She went over and grabbed a couple of sodas
and went up front and told Sonny, “Matt said that these were on the
house.”
Krystal grabbed doggyslut’s hand and said, “Come on slut. I need to be getting home and I know my
parents will want to talk to you about last night.” As they were leaving through the front door
she turned back and shouted, “See ya tomorrow Sonny,
bye.”
As they were
walking to Krystal’s house they compared notes at the store and shared a good
laugh at Sonny’s predicament with the customers. Then doggyslut got
serious and asked, “Krystal, I know you really enjoyed what you experienced
last night. What would you think about
having sex with your mom or dad?”
Krystal said,
“They’d never go for it. I know what you
said about them swinging and all but I don’t think they would go for
incest. I would love to have sex with
dad though.”
Doggyslut smiled and said, “I think that we’ll be home
before them. Would you like to try
something to see just what they would do?
I promise that if they don’t like it, I’ll take full
responsibility. I think you might just
be surprised.”
Krystal smiled
and said, “I’m game for just about anything at this point.”
Doggyslut and Krystal discussed what they were going
to do and when they got to Krystal’s house, they found they had beaten her
parent’s home as doggyslut said they would. They quickly got to work and they both
quickly stripped down in Krystal’s bedroom and then got cleaned up. Krystal found some nice red ribbon and bows
and they went to the master bedroom.
Krystal was lying in the middle of her parents’ big bed with the red
ribbon wrapped around her hips so that it went over her pussy and around her
chest over her tits. There was now a big
red bow on her two small tits and just above her pussy. Doggyslut went to
the front door and stood there waiting.
It was only a few
minutes later that Kevin and Mary Peterson came in the door. They were startled first at Karen’s nakedness
and then at the red marks that hadn’t disappeared from last nights
activities. Mary asked, “What happened
to you?” with great concern.
Doggyslut said, “Don’t worry about me. I’ll explain
later. Krystal wanted to give you a
little present for such a wonderful birthday.”
Doggyslut grabbed them each by a hand and led them up
to their bedroom. When she opened the
door Mary gasped with an “Oh my god” and Kevin with an “I don’t believe
it”. They were staring at the vision of
their naked thirteen year old daughter all wrapped up in red ribbon’s and bows.
Krystal raised
her arms and asked, “Daddy, would you bust my cherry for my birthday?”
Kevin looked at
his wife who was standing their almost in a state of shock. She had known that this might have been a
possibility but she had never really believed that it would happen. She was so shocked that she just shook her
head yes to Kevin.
Kevin went up to
his daughter and slowly un-wrapped the ribbon and removed the bows. He tenderly kissed every part of her body
from her forehead down to her toes and everything in between. He went back up and gave her a kiss that was
anything but what a kiss between a father and a daughter should be. After a long loving French kiss, he moved
down to her tits and started nibbling and sucking on them. He alternated tits and spent about ten
minutes just making love to her tits.
While this was
going on, doggyslut came up behind Mary and reached
around and started undoing the buttons of her blouse as she started nibbling on
her neck and ears and whispered, “Just look how hot that is. Your husband is making sweet, sweet love to
your lovely daughter. Doesn’t that just
get your motor running?”
Doggyslut had the blouse undone by that point and had
put her hands under her aunt’s bra and started kneading her tits and
nipples. She did that for a minute and
then took the blouse and bra off of her.
As they continued to watch Kevin start to lick his daughter’s cunt, doggyslut started undoing the buttons on Mary’s slacks. She pulled them and her thong down
together. Mary stepped out of them as doggyslut pulled them off.
Doggyslut grabbed Mary’s hand and whispered in
her ear as they approached the bed.
“Krystal wants you to guide your husband’s cock to her nice wet and willing
pussy so she’ll know that you approve and are willing for this to happen.”
When they got to
the bed, doggyslut let go of her hand and just said,
“Go on”.
Mary went up to
her husband and pulled him up as she whispered in his ear, “It’s time. I don’t think she’ll ever be any more ready
than she is right now.”
Kevin moved up
and his wife reached under and grabbed his cock. As he moved in to position, Mary guided his
cock to the opening of Krystal’s never before fucked pussy. Kevin began gently pushing with a steady
pressure until he felt just the head of his cock slip into his daughter’s
cunt.
Mary went up to
Krystal’s head and whispered in her ear, “It will hurt a little the first time,
that’s normal but if it begins to hurt too much you just say the word and daddy
will stop.”
Krystal just
shook her head because she was concentrating so much on the pressure and pain
in her cunt. But this was something she desperately wanted. She had loved everything so far and she
already knew that it would hurt the first time.
She reached her arms up around her father’s neck and whispered, “Just
ram it in all at once and then wait a minute or two until I say I’m ready.”
Kevin pulled back
just a little and forced his cock hard into Krystal’s cunt ripping through her
cherry. Krystal let out a brief scream
when her young cherry ripped. Kevin
pulled back a bit and pushed in again.
This time he sank in to the hilt.
He waited there for his daughter to say to continue.
Doggyslut whispered in Mary’s ear, “You get in there
and start nibbling on Krystal’s nipples.
That will help get her going.”
As Mary got up on
the bed to her husband’s right to nibble on Krystal’s tits, doggyslut
crawled up from the back of the bed and worked her way in and started licking
Kevin’s balls and then the point where Krystal’s cunt and Kevin’s cock
joined. Krystal started reacting to the
additional stimulation and told her dad that she was ready.
Kevin slowly
started pulling out and then back in carefully.
Krystal was starting to really get in to the feelings starting up in her
cunt and said “Faster daddy, faster.”
Doggyslut pulled back and went over to Mary and
started licking on her cunt as she licked and nibbled her daughter’s tits. She stuck her finger’s up her cunt to get
them lubricated and then stuck two of them in her ass and started fucking
Mary’s ass as she sucked and licked Mary’s cunt.
Mary was hot as a
firecracker already from what was going on and participating in her daughter’s
entry into womanhood. When she felt doggyslut’s tongue start licking her and then chewing on
her clit. She started feeling her orgasm
growing and all too soon she was launching into a massive orgasm. She quit sucking on Krystal’s tit as she
screamed out her orgasm.
Kevin was getting
closer and closer to orgasm and when he heard his wife start screaming out in
glorious ecstasy he lost it and started cumming up
his daughter’s sweet, tight cunt.
When Krystal felt
her dad start cumming in her and felt the warmth
start spreading as he desperately rammed his cock in the last couple of times,
she too launched into a massive orgasm.
Kevin stayed in
position for a moment and basked in the experience of his life. When he heard Krystal whisper in his ear, “I
love you daddy!” he just answered, “Me too honey, me too.” He rolled off of his daughter to the opposite
side of his wife and the three of them cuddled together. They didn’t notice when doggyslut
got up and left the room. She went to
the bathroom to clean up a bit and then to Krystal’s bedroom to get dressed.
Krystal was the
first to say, “Where’s doggyslut?”
Mary said, “Who
honey?”
Krystal answered,
“I meant Karen. Where’s Karen? She’s not here any more.”
They all got up
and found Karen/doggyslut as she was starting out the
door.
Kevin and Mary
both said, “Wait a minute Karen. Don’t leave yet.”
Doggyslut answered, “I have to leave. Darrell wants me home by eight. We have a party to go to and I don’t want to
make us late.”
Krystal rushed up
to doggyslut and gave her a big bear hug and
whispered, “Thanks for everything doggyslut. I’ll see you Friday”.
When Krystal let
her go, Mary also gave her a big hug and a deep kiss with a lot of tongue and
whispered, “That’s to let you know that you and Darrell can come over any
time. I’ll expect a full report from you
some time about what happened last night but you were obviously a big hit with
the girls.
When Mary backed
away it was Kevin’s turn and he planted a deep lover’s kiss on doggyslut and said for everyone to hear, “Thank you
Karen. You were a big help. You went way beyond anything I could have
ever dreamed. We all love you for what
you did. You’re welcome here any time.”
When Kevin pulled
back he saw the tear in Karen’s eye. He
thought it was because of happiness. But
it was really just Karen breaking through just enough to cause the tear of
sadness at what she had done to Krystal.
Doggyslut quickly took control and gave each
of them a big hug and said, “Remember about Friday night. We’ve got a big party planned for the girls.”
Doggyslut walked away quickly until she was out of
sight of the house and then she started running home as fast as she could. She knew she only had about fifteen minutes
and she wanted at least a couple of minutes to clean up.
Doggyslut was as happy as could be about what had
happened last night. She couldn’t wait for Master Darrell to see the
video. She actually made it with five
minutes to spare but was out of breath.
When she came in, she saw that Darrell was watching the show and said,
“I’m home master. Can I have a minute to
clean up a bit before we go?”
Go ahead
slut. I’ll be waiting in the car. Karen went up, stripped and wiped herself
down to get all of the sweat off and then rushed down to the car. She ran back down and out the door. She saw that the front passenger door was
open. She got in the car stark naked
saying excitedly, “I’m ready to go master.”
Darrell looked at
her and laughed saying, “I guess you are.”
This is end of
Chapter 21.
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Karen and
Michelle's Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 22
By Redlegtiger
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Please remember
that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in
real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy
slut to their cell mate for eternity. If
you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 22, Doggyslut the Punisher
Darrell left home
and headed back towards their home town.
Darrell looked over at doggyslut sitting in
the front passenger seat naked with nothing on but her collar and the chain
connecting her clit and nipple rings.
She carried in her hand the leash to her collar. Darrell asked, “I didn’t tell you what to wear
for tonight. Why did you choose to come
down as you are now?”
Doggyslut answered, “You only allowed me to dress up
for Krystal’s party master. This is how
you normally want me to be, so I assumed that if you wanted me to wear
something you would have told me. Was I
correct master?”
Darrell replied,
“Yes doggyslut, you are absolutely correct. As I understand it from my parents, you are a
most unusual slave. Most slaves go
through a year or more of training before they adapt as well as you have. You now seem to take joy in pleasing your
master and doing what I tell you no matter what you are asked.”
Doggyslut felt pride in the praise her master was
giving her and said, “Thank you master.
It is my only purpose in life to make you happy. I know that being a good slave means not only
doing what you tell me, but to analyze every situation and behave in a manner
that is conducive to the rules you have set for doggyslut. I am only happy when you are pleased with doggyslut’s efforts on your behalf.”
Darrell was
surprised. As he understood what his
parents had told him, Slaves only do what they are told when they are
told. To have one conform every
situation to the rules she has been given without orders to do so and to
blindly obey every order is absolutely amazing.
He thought about what she said and about what was going to be expected
of her in the next couple of days. He
decided that the more she knew of the situation, the better she would be at
doing what was expected. He asked, “How
would you feel if a slave attacked its master?”
Doggyslut thought about what was said to her when she
was hunted. She answered, “Master, it is
never justified for a slave to attack its master for any reason, even if the
slave fears that what the master is doing will lead to its death. A slave’s purpose is only to please its
master, even if it means the slave’s death.
A slave that attacks a master must never be allowed to get away with
it. As I understand what I have been
told, the normal procedure is for the slave to be punished to the point it is
just shy of death and then hunted to death by either a mountain lion or the
hunting dogs. Is that correct master?”
Darrell answered,
“Yes you are correct. We have that
situation with a slave now. If you were
in charge of its punishment, what would you do as a slave punishing a slave?”
Doggyslut answered, “It would depend on what was
available to punish the slave master. A
slave should never be allowed to punish another slave like a master does. If a slave must punish another slave, it
should be painful for the one doing the punishment, or have the threat of pain
but to a lesser degree than the pain of the one to be experienced. This should
be done to remind it that it is only by the good graces of its master that it
is not in the same position. Now the
punishment that is given to the bad slave should be extremely painful and
debilitating to the point the slave thinks it is going to die or wants to die
but they are only allowed to experience more and more pain. Is that a suitable answer master or do you
want more?”
Darrell said, “I
think you are absolutely correct. As an
example to demonstrate what I think you are saying. Let’s say you determine
that the slave to be punished is going to be whipped on its cunt. The slave doing the punishment should be
whipped with a normal whip but the slave being punished should be whipped with
a whip with metal barbs on it so that the pain would be more painful. Is that what you are saying?”
Doggyslut said, “Something like that sir. But I would take it one step further and make
it a competition between slaves. To use
your example, start whipping the slaves on the cunt until each one has an
orgasm. The whipping only stops when the
slave either orgasms or passes out. The
winning slave will be able to punish the looser for the time between when the
first one orgasms or passes out and the second one does.”
Darrell
responded, “I see”. He paused in thought
for a few minutes then asked, “What if a slave attacked someone that you know
very well and liked a lot.”
Doggyslut thought about what he just said. She was trying to remember who she had met
since all of this started that Karen liked a lot. Then it dawned on her that it
must be Miss Tyree. She was her favorite
teacher in school and in all of the opportunities she had to punish and hurt
her she never did. She always had her
punish dipshit. She finally put it all
together and asked, “Dipshit attacked Mistress Tyree, didn’t she Master?”
Darrell looked at
doggyslut briefly and then back to the road saying,
“Very good doggyslut.
Yes it was dipshit. She hurt
Mistress Tyree very badly.”
Doggyslut almost whispered her request, “Master, could
you please tell me what happened?”
Darrell told the
story, “Mistress Tyree was having a little party with some of her new friends
in the group last Saturday. She had been
preparing all day for it. About thirty
minutes before the party was to start, she had dipshit start setting the food
out in her dining room. Mistress Tyree
had just finished cutting up bite size pieces of summer sausage and other
luncheon meats and cheeses and gone to her room to get cleaned up. She decided to lay
down for a few minutes to rest up for the party. She had put the knife down next to the
cutting board on her kitchen island when she went to her room. Apparently dipshit picked up the knife and
went up to Mistress Tyree’s room. She
snuck into the room and was just getting ready to stab her mistress when she
woke up. When she woke up she saw that
dipshit was right there holding the knife above her head. Fortunately Mistress Tyree was quick enough
to raise her arm and partially block the thrust of the knife but it cut her
left arm and then went completely through her left tit slicing it almost
completely in half vertically. Of course
she screamed from the pain and if the first guest hadn’t arrived early and
heard the scream, she might have died.
She had a male slave with her and when she heard the scream she ordered
him to go help Mistress Tyree. He too
was like you and loved Mistress Tyree from school and how she had treated him
as a slave since she joined the group.
When he saw them, dipshit was pulling the knife out of her leg and
getting ready to stab her again. He
lunged and tackled her. He took the
knife right in the middle of his back and it severed his spinal chord
paralyzing him from the chest down. His
mistress took out her tazer and tazed
dipshit before she could hurt anyone else.
Fortunately she was a triage nurse at the hospital emergency room and
knew what to do to stabilize both victims.
She called the groups emergency medical team and they quickly came and
took both to our emergency treatment clinic.
The doctors were able to get Mistress Tyree stitched up and hopefully
her scars won’t be too bad. She has
volunteered to take over the care of the slave that saved her so that he won’t
be destroyed. He’s of no use to anyone
as a slave if he is paralyzed. Dipshit
has been held in the old library dungeon since the incident. That is where we are going.”
He looked over at
doggyslut and saw two things that seemed to be
contradictory. She was obviously crying
because the tears were just streaming down her cheeks. She was also angry. He could see the anger and hate building in
her and the clench of her jaws made it obvious.
What she said next surprised him though.
Within doggyslut, Karen was crying. She thought about all of the wonderful times
with Miss Tyree in high school and how she was her favorite teacher and seemed
always there for her as she struggled getting through while she was two years
younger than her classmates. Then she
started thinking about how she had been treated by everyone since she had been
raped and forced to marry Darrell. It dawned on her that she was the only adult
in the whole group who had never tortured her.
Not only that, but she had given her an outlet to work her anger
out. She had thought that she was just
forcing her to be like all of the other sadists in the group, but in fact she
was trying to help her cope. When she
realized this, she began to feel really angry.
Doggyslut felt the change immediately. She was angry that a mistress had been
attacked and that was enough for her.
But as Karen’s anger started fomenting, it magnified doggyslut’s
anger and their collective hatred of dipshit began to grow and grow.
Darrell drove on
for a few minutes wondering what was going on in doggyslut’s
mind, not really understanding the dual personality that resided within. Finally he noticed a calm look of anger;
hatred and determination take over her demeanor. He was about to say something
when doggyslut looked over at her Master and asked,
“Master, I know I have no right to ask this, but could I have permission to be
the one to punish dipshit?”
Darrell was
floored at her request. He wanted her to
do the punishment, but he figured he would have to order her to do it. It would mean a whole lot more if she did it
willingly, than if he just ordered her to do it and she did it out of
fear. By asking for permission to be the
punisher, she was volunteering to do everything. He wanted to make sure she understood that
and asked, “You do understand what you’re asking for don’t you?”
She wiped the
tears out of her eyes with the back of her hands and looked at her master and
said, “Master Darrell, I will do everything I explained to you and then
some. Yes I know that I am taking the
responsibility to punish her severely to the point that she is barely alive and
then have her hunted. But I have a
request as to how she is hunted. I want
her hunted by the mountain lion. I want
her pussy sewn up with something alive inside it like a rat or something. I want the mountain lion to hunt her and when
it catches her I want it to fuck her ass and then kill her with his cock still
up her ass so she will know that she died a slave to an animal. I would like to have tonight alone with her
to explore the dungeon and decide what can be done that will allow the torture
to occur as I explained to you before. I
want permission to punish her like a Mistress for tonight only with the
understanding that I will not do it too severely. I would like for Mistress Tyree to be there for
the punishment so she can see who is doing it for her. Please Master, I beg you to allow me to do
this.” She again wiped the tears from
her eyes and waited for the answer.
Darrell had to
think this one through. He answered her,
“It is not up to me to make that decision.
I will of course talk to the other masters and mistresses about what you
have asked. But the punishment will be
determined by Mistress Tyree in the end.
It will be up to her to decide whether or not you will be allowed to do
the punishment. I will ask that they let
you explore the dungeon while we discuss it so that you can get some ideas
while they discuss it. Just so you know, Mistress Tyree will be there tonight.”
Doggyslut asked, “Master, I know that normally you
would lead me in to the dungeon on my leash and I would wait for your
orders. But would you please allow me to
go to Mistress Tyree and ask her myself when we enter. I so want to do this for her master.”
Just then they
pulled up at what looked like an old dilapidated farm house. He pulled the car into a big old barn. The barn doors looked like they could fall
off, but he pushed a button and they opened automatically. When they pulled in, doggyslut
noticed that there were several cars parked diagonally on either side and that
there was only one spot left. Darrell
pulled the car into that spot and got out.
Doggyslut opened her door and as she turned to
get out, she presented her leash to Darrell.
He attached it to her collar and they headed to a set of double doors to
the left of the automobile exit to the barn.
The doors looked like they went in to a room. Darrell unlocked the doors and opened
them. When they opened, doggyslut saw that there was a steep incline that seemed to
go into a deep dark pit.
Once they entered
and Darrell locked the door, lights came on automatically. They started down the passageway and Darrell
said, “I give you my permission to do as you ask. I don’t know if she will be in the room so
don’t leave my side until you see her.
You do not have to ask for permission again. Just do it.”
As they continued
down the almost mile long corridor doggyslut noticed
that there were rooms off to either side.
She heard a familiar noise that she knew was coming from a mountain
lion. As they got closer, she realized
that there were two of them. They went in
a bit farther and she heard dogs barking and she asked, “Are these all master Keplar’s hunting animals master?”
Darrell said,
“Yes they are. You don’t miss much do
you?” in more of a statement than a question.
He continued, “All of his animals belonging to the club were brought
down here to keep once we learned of the facilities that were available. This way they are less noticeable and we
don’t have to worry about accidents that would require us to answer rather
disquieting questions. You’ll see as we
go in closer that there are other animals as well. Pay close attention as you go. If you get to punish dipshit, you will be
able to choose from them as well as the equipment. If you want to stop and look just say so and
we’ll stop for a minute. We’re still
early yet.”
Doggyslut said, “Thank you master. Do you have small animals and maybe even
insects as well?”
Darrell
acknowledged that they did and that if she had something specific in mind that
they didn’t have, they could possibly get it for her if it wasn’t to hard to
obtain.
They kept on
walking the almost mile long corridor and stopped three times to look at the
horses, the donkey and the snakes. She
was paying close attention as they went and she saw several small animals as
well that might have interesting possibilities.
She really wanted to do this in the worst way. She just prayed that she would be given the
chance.
They finally came
to the entrance to the dungeon and Darrell unlocked the door with his key. As the door opened, doggyslut
saw Mistress Tyree sitting in a wheel chair watching as dipshit’s tits were being wrapped in barbed wire. They had heard the screaming as they
approached the dungeon and wondered what they were doing to her.
As soon as doggyslut saw Mistress Tyree she took off running toward
her. Two of the masters started to go to
intercept but Darrell waved them off. Doggyslut fell to her knees in front of Mistress Tyree and
bent down and put her head down right at her feet. She said crying, “Forgive this
worthless slut for not understanding what you were doing for me. I realize everything now and beg your
forgiveness please.”
Mistress Tyree
said, “There is nothing to forgive.
Please come kneel beside me and look me in the eyes.”
Doggyslut did as she was told and moved to where she
was directed. Mistress Tyree told her,
“Give me your hands.”
Doggyslut complied, all the time looking into her
mistress’ eyes. Mistress Tyree finally
said, “I always had high hopes for you and your future. I didn’t think that anything would ever stop
you. Unfortunately your dickhead parents
ruined all of that for you. Once you
were taken as a slave, there was only one thing I could do and that was to give
you an outlet for your frustrations. I
was hoping that it would help you cope with everything that was going on. You see, I have been a member of this group
since I was a child. This is how I was
raised and I know no other life. I get
enjoyment out of what we do to our slaves, but when I found out it was you, you
are so special to me that I just couldn’t treat you like a normal slave. I am glad that you came to understand that.”
Doggyslut asked with tears still streaming down her
face, “May I see where you were injured mistress?”
Mistress Tyree
held out her arm towards doggyslut and doggyslut took it and kissed it, pausing for a few seconds
and then looking back up with a questioning look.”
Mistress Tyree
knew what she wanted and said, “I know you want to see the other, but I can’t
open my blouse with my arm like this right now.
You will have to unbutton it yourself.”
Doggyslut carefully undid all of the buttons on the
blouse and tenderly pulled it open. She
noticed the row of stitches that went from the top of her tit to the left of
the nipple and down through to the base of the tit. Doggyslut leaned
forward and gently kissed the top of the scar, the bottom of the scar and then
right on the nipple. She then sat back
on her heels in the slave’s position and asked, “Mistress, I know that it is your
right to punish dipshit and decide what to do to her for her horrible crime
against you.” Doggyslut
looked up into Mistress Tyree’s eyes and with as much determination and steel
in her voice as she could muster said, “I would really like the honor of
avenging you and punishing this criminal to the end. I promise that she will suffer horrendously
before she is hunted and when she is….” Doggyslut leaned forward and whispered what she wanted for
dipshit’s demise during the hunt and then sat back in position and waited for
the answer.
Mistress Tyree
got a smile on her face and then started laughing. All of the masters and mistresses in
attendance stared at her. When she
finally got control of herself she said to doggyslut,
“I would let you do the punishment just for suggesting such a delicious demise
for the bitch. I can’t wait to see what
you will do.” She turned to the other
masters and mistresses and said, “I don’t want another sole to touch
dipshit. I am appointing doggyslut as my official punisher and executioner for the
crimes dipshit perpetrated on me. What
ever she wants in the way of support, you are to give her without
question. Do I here any objections from
the punishment council?”
Darrell’s dad
spoke up as president of the council and said, “It is your decision Missy. The council will make an exception to allow doggyslut to punish dipshit on your behalf.”
Darrell spoke up
and said, “Doggyslut has full understanding of what
is to take place before the hunt. She
feels that because she is a slave, whatever punishment she gives, we should
give her a similar punishment as dipshit’s but not as severe. She has assured me that what ever she comes
up with will be entertaining for us. She
asks for the opportunity to be alone with dipshit tonight to explore the
dungeon and develop a plan based on what she finds. She also has asked that for tonight only that
she be allowed to punish dipshit as a master would with the understanding that
no really serious injury would be incurred until the official punishment
starts. Will this be acceptable to the
council and especially to Miss Tyree?”
They all agreed,
as did Mistress Tyree. As Darrell came
over to push Mistress Tyree’s wheel chair out, doggyslut
said while looking at Mistress Tyree, “Masters and mistresses please forgive
this worthless slut but I would like to change my request slightly.”
John Mitchell
said, “You are beginning to try our patience slave but go ahead.”
Doggyslut looked at Mistress Tyree and said, “This
slut thought that being alone tonight would be the best thing, but could
Mistress Tyree stay here tonight to give this worthless slut advice as needed
about the suitability of the punishments that are selected. It would be this slut’s honor to care for
Mistress Tyree tonight as the punishment is planned out.”
Mistress Tyree
said to the group, “I’ll stay, now go and let us scheme.”
Everyone left and
locked the dungeon on the way out. After
they left, Mistress Tyree said to doggyslut, “I know
by looking at you that you are filled with anger and hate. Please take about fifteen minutes and do what
you like to dipshit and then we can get to work.”
Dipshit
immediately got up and ran at dipshit and planted her fist right in the center
of dipshit’s stomach knocking the air out of her. She then proceeded to pummel dipshit’s tits
with her fists. She punched her over and
over again on her tits, her stomach, her pussy and her face for fifteen
minutes. During the whole time she was
pummeling dipshit, she yelled every insult she could think of and then
some. Dipshit was screaming in pain and
crying from the constant abuse on her already whipped body. Towards the end, doggyslut just started a scream of anger that just got
louder and louder until her scream of anger was drowning out dipshit’s scream
of pain.
Mistress Tyree
finally called time. Doggyslut
stopped and sat down hard in exhaustion from the exertion. She sat there crying from the release of all
of the emotion. When she finally
composed herself she looked up at dipshit who was passed out and just hanging
limply in front of her. Bruises were
already starting to form all over dipshit’s body. Doggyslut breathed
out a sigh of satisfaction. She got up
and knelt in front of Mistress Tyree and asked, “Permission to make love to you
please mistress?”
Mistress Tyree
noticed that doggyslut had said make love, not
fuck. She was a bit surprised but wasn’t
going to turn it down. She answered, “Of
course doggyslut.
I would enjoy having you show me your love.”
Doggyslut got up and leaned down and kissed her
mistress. The kiss seemed to last
forever for both participants and both began getting excited. Doggyslut finally
released the kiss and moved to her ear and started chewing and licking her
ear. She spent a few minutes there and
then started alternating between her neck and her ear. She finally nibbled her way down to the
uninjured breast and proceeded to gently nibble and lick around the meat of the
tit. She worked her way up from the base
to the nipple and then back down again.
She repeated this several times and then switched to the injured
tit. She just gently licked the
uninjured part of the tit and nibbled on the nipple. She finally kissed gently along the entire
length of the scar from top to bottom.
When she was done, she started gently biting her way down her stomach,
stopping briefly to pay attention to her belly button and then on down,
bypassing her cunt and kissing and licking her way down her right thigh all the
way to her ankle. She took off her shoes
and then kissed her feet and sucked each of her toes. She went to the other foot and did the same
and then worked her way up.
When doggyslut got to her injured thigh, doggyslut
kissed along the long stitched injury and then focused her attention on her
Mistress’ pleasure center. She began to
lick, nibble and gently chew her cunt lips.
She occasionally worked her way back to her asshole and tongued it sticking
her tongue in as far as she could and then worked her way back to her cunt. She would bring her mistress to the brink of
orgasm and then back off not letting her trip over the edge. She did this numerous times and then finally
she put all of her effort into sucking and chewing on her clit. Mistress Tyree launched into a massive
orgasm, letting out a scream of ecstasy in the process. Doggyslut kept up
her efforts and just as the first orgasm began to subside she launched into a
second and more intense orgasm. This
happened two more times before Mistress Tyree went into a long continuous
orgasm that was unlike any other she had ever had. She finally passed out from exhaustion.
When Mistress
Tyree had passed out, doggyslut lapped up her cum
until it quit flowing from her cunt and then she buttoned up her mistress’
blouse and fixed her skirt so that she was presentable. She then started looking around the dungeon
to see what was available to use for the punishment session the next couple of
days. She noticed that there were still a couple of the old dusty skeletons
hanging from the walls. She guessed that
they were left there to make an impact on the slaves they brought in to the
dungeon. She wondered how many slaves
had come through this dungeon in its hay day almost a century ago. As she went through the storage cabinets, she
found things of interest that were new and some that were old. She made a point of remembering the ones that
she couldn’t figure out from looking at them so she could ask her mistress.
Doggyslut heard a moan come from across the room and
went to Mistress Tyree. She was just
waking up and when she had her wits, she looked at doggyslut
and said, “My god, if I had known it would have been that good I would have
made you my slave a long time ago. That
was absolutely wonderful. I’m going to
have to talk to your master about borrowing you from time to time. Thank you for that. Now tell me what you have found. Doggyslut pushed
her through the dungeon and pointed to the devices she was thinking of
using. The ones she wasn’t sure of she
asked about their function. There was
one that she didn’t understand until Mistress Tyree explained its purpose and
she decided that it had to be used. She
explained what she had in mind for the first day and Mistress Tyree
approved. She then asked if she could
open the doors to the corridor with the animals. Mistress Tyree got up and unlocked them and
sat back in the wheel chair.
Doggyslut took her to the animals that she had decided
to use for the second days punishment and again she got agreement from her
mistress. She then found a room with a
series of small cages in them and she saw a particular animal that she thought
would be perfect for the hunt and showed it to Mistress Tyree. Mistress Tyree saw what she had found and
started laughing and clapping. She said,
“You are a sadistic little slut. I’m
glad I allowed you to plan the punishment for dipshit. You have selected some absolutely marvelous
tortures for my dear slave. Now let’s go
to the Master’s room and get some sleep before the big day tomorrow.”
Doggyslut pushed the wheelchair towards the
dungeon. Before they got to the doors,
Mistress Tyree pointed to a door on the left.
Doggyslut stopped and Mistress Tyree got up
and opened the door then sat back down. Doggyslut pushed her inside and turned on the light. She gasped at the opulence of the room. It was obviously very old, but it had been
updated to today’s standards. The walls
were covered with solid mahogany panels on three sides. The one side that was not mahogany was
covered with two large panels of zebra wood.
Mistress Tyree told doggyslut to push the two
panels away from the center. Doggyslut complied and could see dipshit hanging in the
dungeon. She realized that they were
looking through a hidden two way mirror that she had not noticed. From the way they were looking, it had to
have been behind the other masters when she came in the dungeon.
She was startled
out of her thoughts by Mistress Tyree ordering, “Doggyslut,
please come and help me to bed. You may
sleep with me tonight as reward for that wonderful orgasm and the delicious
plan that you have come up with. I can’t
wait for tomorrow.”
Doggyslut walked over to her mistress and helped her
up and then out of her robe. She
supported her over to the bed and helped her up onto it. She scooted over to the center and then
invited doggyslut up on the bed saying, “As I said,
you will be sleeping with me tonight.
Now get up her and let’s get some sleep.”
Doggyslut crawled up and she spooned herself along her
mistress back. Mistress Tyree was soon
asleep and doggyslut was thinking about the next
morning. A couple of hours later she too
fell asleep.
Doggyslut awoke first in the morning. With no windows to let light in and no clocks
to keep time, she had no idea how long she had slept. She felt well rested however and decided to
get up. She looked out through the
mirror and saw that dipshit was awake and was struggling to get out of her
shackles. Doggyslut
could have told her that there was no way to get free unless someone let you
free. She heard a noise come from behind
her and she saw that Mistress Tyree was waking up. She returned to the side of the bed and
assumed the slave’s position and waited for her to wake up.
About ten minutes
later, Mistress Tyree was fully awake and she looked around. She was finally awake enough to notice doggyslut kneeling by the bed. She moved to the side of the bed and spread
her legs and said, “I need a little help with relief this morning if you would
slut.”
Doggyslut moved immediately to her mistress cunt and
latched her mouth over her piss hole and was rewarded with a drink of
piss. She drank it all down without
loosing a drop. When she felt the last
of the dribbles stop, she took a final suck and then leaned back on her
heals.
Mistress Tyree
said, “Very good doggyslut. Dipshit never did take to drinking piss. She would loose about half of what she was
given. Speaking of dipshit, let’s go get
things set up for today’s activities.
I’m anxious to get things underway.”
Doggyslut went over and picked up the robe and started
bringing it to her mistress but Mistress Tyree said, “Leave that for now. I will probably end up naked before the day
is over with so I might as well start this way.
Help me to my chair and then let’s go get the dungeon set up.”
Doggyslut did just that and was soon in the
dungeon. She placed Mistress Tyree in
front of the hanging dipshit and then went to start getting everything
ready. It took her about an hour to get
things set out. At the end, several of
the masters began to show up. The last
to arrive were the group council, led by John Mitchell and Lynn. She noticed also that the masters and
mistresses were stripping down as they entered the dungeon. They were all naked or wearing clothing that
kept their sex organs exposed. Doggyslut thought it looked funny and had to catch herself
before she giggled.
John clapped his
hands and everyone stopped talking and gave him their undivided attention. John read a prepared statement.
“We are here today because a slave has
attacked a Mistress and has incapacitated a healthy slave. One such act deserves the most severe
punishment, but two makes it even more heinous.
Because of this the council has directed that the punishment be extended
from one day to two days of torture followed by a hunt to the death. Mistress Tyree, painslut
fucktoy dipshit is your slave. Do you concur with this verdict by the
council?”
Mistress Tyree
answered “Yes”.
John continued,
“For the record, who have you selected to be your punisher and executioner for
dipshit?”
Mistress Tyree
answered, “I have selected, Prince’s Bitch Doggyslut
as my punisher and executioner. She will
do a fine job.”
John answered,
“You have selected slave doggyslut to plan your
punishments. Doggyslut,
come kneel before the council.”
Doggyslut came and knelt in front of Master John. He asked her, “Doggyslut,
punishing a slave is a serious business and should not be undertaken
lightly. We are not sure that you will
be able to properly punish dipshit but in deference to dipshit’s owner we have
agreed to let you try. Do you have
anything you would like to say to the council before you begin? You may speak freely.”
Doggyslut addressed the council and said, “Master’s
and mistresses, I acknowledge that I might not be as harsh on dipshit as is
needed. Also, I feel that if a slave is
selected to punish another slave, then that slave should participate in the
punishment to remind that slave of what could happen if they commit such an
offense. The punishing slave’s part
should be of a lesser severity than the punished. I have discussed this with both Master
Darrell and Mistress Tyree and they have agreed to this concept. Will the council accept this concept before I
explain the first part of the punishment?”
John answered for
the council saying, “Master Darrell explained everything to us that you said to
him and we agree to let the punishment go as you have planned as long as
Mistress Tyree agrees.” He looked at
Mistress Tyree and she nodded her approval and then he said, “Mistress Tyree
has agreed fully with your plan so you are free to begin.”
Doggyslut began to explain, “Each phase of the
punishment is a competition between my self and dipshit. The winner of the competition will be able to
punish the loser. The first event will
involve the use of hot wax on me and hot oil on dipshit. We will be laid down on our backs and the hot
wax or hot oil will be dripped on our tits and cunts until each of us orgasms
or passes out. The first one to orgasm or pass out will then whip the loser for
the time that elapsed between them. I would ask that Mistress Lynn to drip the
hot oil on dipshit and Mistress Nancy to drip the hot wax on me. The tables have already been set up and there
are lit candles on the table I’ll be on and a pot of heated oil on dipshit’s.”
Doggyslut and the two mistresses went over to dipshit
and they took her down and led her to the designated table followed by Mistress
Tyree. They strapped dipshit on her
table and doggyslut went to her table and got up and
strapped her own legs and then let the mistresses strap her arms down.
Mistress Lynn
looked at the pot of oil and noticed that it was plugged in and set on
high. She could see the heat currents
weaving through the oil. She picked up a
glass eye dropper while Mistress Nancy picked up a big candle that had been
burning for a while and had a pool of wax melted on it.
Doggyslut said aloud, “Mistress Tyree will be the
judge of who orgasms first and who is last.
When she says go, please drip one drop on a breast and then rotate to
the next breast and then the cunt and clit.
She will determine the length of time of the whipping for the
loser. Before we start, Mistress Tyree
wants to thank you for participating in dipshit’s punishment.”
Truth be told,
the two mistresses were absolutely looking forward to doing their part. This was the first time any slave was allowed
to do the punishment and it was proving to be quite entertaining. The punisher is usually just one or two
masters or mistresses. They eagerly
waited for Mistress Tyree to say go.
Once doggyslut had been strapped to the table, she started
mentally preparing herself for the pain to come. Before she knew it, she heard Mistress Tyree
say go. She immediately felt a searing
heat on her left nipple and she groaned from the pain. She funneled the pain to Karen and focused on
the pleasure as the wax cooled. She
heard dipshit scream from the pain of the hot oil as it dripped on her and then
began to run a little down her nipple.
Burning as it went and raising second degree burn blisters on her
nipple.
Doggyslut’s excitement was enhanced by the screams of
dipshit. She soon felt another drop of
wax on her other nipple and groaned again from the combination of pain and
pleasure. She again focused on the pleasure and came closer to her orgasm. Dipshit on the other hand only experienced
pain. She screamed again as her other
tit was burned by the hot oil. The next
instant doggyslut screamed in agony as the hot wax
dripped on her clit. It pushed her ever
higher and closer to an orgasm.
Dipshit’s scream of pain lasted longer and sounded more excruciating than
the last two.
Before either
slave had a chance to adjust to the pain they felt a second drip on the first
tit eliciting screams from both girls.
This was followed by the second one on the other tit of each girl and
then on the clit. Doggyslut
got progressively closer with each drip and when the second one landed on her
clit, she launched into an orgasm that lasted until the wax cooled.
Mistress Tyree
started the time when doggyslut’s orgasm began. They
all waited as Mistress Lynn continued to drip the hot oil on dipshit, making
sure to never hit the same place twice.
It took seven and a half minutes before dipshit passed out from the
pain.
Doggyslut was released from the table and she went to
each mistress and knelt and thanked them for participating. She leaned in and sucked each mistress to
orgasm and then walked to Mistress Tyree who was holding a flogger. She told doggyslut,
“You have seven and a half minutes to whip dipshit.
Doggyslut took the flogger and went over to
dipshit. She began to flog her on her
stomach and inner thighs. She wanted to
make sure that dipshit suffered pain all over.
Dipshit was screaming and screaming from the continuous pain. When Mistress Tyree said two minutes left, doggyslut began to whip her cunt and clit. This busted the second degree burn blisters
on dipshit’s tits and cunt and she screamed until the sound suddenly stopped
even though it was evident that she was still screaming. If anyone would have looked at that moment
they would have noticed that her vocal chords had ruptured from the sustained
stress of the screaming. She finally
passed out when doggyslut hit her clit and busted the
blister that covered her entire clit and about an inch around it. Doggyslut stopped
and looked at dipshit’s bleeding tits and clit.
She turned and handed the whip back to Mistress Tyree and knelt and
bowed her head in front of her.
Mistress Tyree
said, “You have done well for the first event.
I am satisfied for now. Proceed
and prepare her for the break.”
Doggyslut went in front of the council and announced,
“After I have prepared dipshit for her next phase, there will be a break for
you all to use her for relief. We ask
only that you limit yourselves to her mouth this time as her tits and cunt will
be otherwise occupied.”
Doggyslut went to dipshit and readjusted her on the
table so her head was hanging over the end.
That made it so that her throat could be fucked by male or female or
used as a toilet for relief. Doggyslut went to a shelf and picked up what looked like a
bra that was made of two clear bowls. They
had a foam seal around the edge that prevented things from leaking out. Mistress Tyree had explained last night that
it was to hold insects in so they couldn’t get out. The top of the bowls could be opened wide
enough so that things could be poured in.
There was also a clear plastic contraption that looked a lot like an old
style maxi pad. It also had a seal and
an opening that could be opened and closed.
Doggyslut took the two items to dipshit and put them
on her. She then went back and picked up
two jars that were full of angry ants.
She took them to dipshit and proceeded to pour them into the clear bowls
covering her tits and cunt. The ants
went to work and the constant biting woke dipshit up and she started to beg for
relief from the constant torture.
Doggyslut went to the council and said, “Please come
and enjoy using dipshit’s throat for the duration of the break. Feel free to pinch or slap her stomach but
please let the ants do their work on her tits and cunt.”
All of the Masters
and Mistresses walked over to dipshit and looked at her condition. They were amused by the constant squirming
that the biting ants caused. Darrell was
the first to step up and stick his cock down dipshit’s throat. He let her screams vibrate against his cock
and by the time she was out of air and starting to turn blue, he came. He finally pulled out and she gasped for
air. As he left another of the masters
took his place. They all took their
turns fucking her throat, including all of the Mistresses. They then each took a turn pissing down her
throat forcing her to drink it up.
After the break,
dipshit went to work cleaning dipshit up and removing the ants. She used a small vacuum that sucked them up
and shot them back into the jars. When
they were all vacuumed off of dipshit’s tits and cunt and the plastic covers
removed, it was obvious that they had been at work. Dipshit’s cunt and tits were now about three
times the size they normally were from the torture they had gone through and
the toxin from the ants biting. That was
okay with doggyslut. That made it all the more
entertaining for the next phase.
Doggyslut led dipshit to a point in front of the
council. She placed a stand with four of
the skewers similar to the ones Marta had used on her for her ride through
town. This was going to be the toughest
part for doggyslut, but she knew she had an advantage
over dipshit, who was already suffering from the tortures.
Doggyslut addressed the council again. She was holding one of the skewers as a
prop. She held it up for the council and
explained. “Masters and Mistresses, for
the next punishment, each of us will have to insert two of these skewers in
each of our tits. One will go horizontal
and one will go vertical. To ensure that
the slave does it herself, I ask that Master John use the whip that Mistress
Tyree has for you on dipshit. Master
Darrell, I ask that you use the whip Mistress Tyree gives you on me. Please, only use the whip if either of us
stops pushing the skewer through our tit.
Again, Mistress Tyree will take the time between when the first slave is
finished and the remaining one finishes.
Time does not stop until the end is screwed on tight on all four
skewers. This will help prepare us for
our next punishment. The winner will get
to fuck the ass of the looser with the dildo of their choice for the time
difference between the two.”
Masters Darrell
and John were surprised at what doggyslut had
explained. They both knew that they
would never have thought of such an excruciating torture. It is one thing to do it to a slave, but to
make the slave do it to herself. How
amazing.
They got their
whips from Mistress Tyree. While they
did that, doggyslut handed a skewer to dipshit and
explained what was required. Dipshit
looked at doggyslut with hatred. She knew that this
was all doggyslut’s plan. She shook her head yes even though she didn’t
really understand what was expected. Doggyslut took up a position facing her and prepared
herself mentally.
After the two masters
were in position, Mistress Tyree said go.
Doggyslut looked down and lined the point of
the skewer at the scar of where the one Marta had used on her was and started
pushing. She closed her eyes and pushed,
letting out a scream as the skewer went through her tit horizontally. She screwed on the end ring and picked up the
next one. She glanced at dipshit and
noticed that she was standing there with the point of the skewer at her tit but
had not pushed but maybe a quarter of an inch in. John started at that point to whip her back
repeatedly until she started pushing the skewer in again.
Doggyslut picked up the second skewer and pushed it
through her other tit, again with steady pressure and a scream. It was only the ability to funnel the most
intense pain to Karen that allowed her to do this too herself so quickly. She glanced up at dipshit and saw that she
didn’t even have the first skewer pushed through her tit half way yet. She also noticed that Master John had sweat
beading up on his brow from the effort of his whipping dipshit.
Doggyslut picked up the third skewer and pushed it
down through the first tit, pushing it behind the first skewer. She quickly glanced at dipshit and saw that
she had finally pushed the first skewer through and was screwing the end
on. She shakily reached over for her
second skewer while doggyslut reached for her last
one.
Doggyslut pushed the last one down through her last
tit and screwed the end on and then looked at Master Darrell. He had a big grin on his face and whispered,
“Well done slut. I would have never
believed it if I hadn’t seen it for myself.
And to think you came up with this yourself. I’m very proud of you slut.”
Doggyslut grinned as she turned to watch dipshit. She had to be whipped the entire time to get
her to push the skewers through. Doggyslut was sure that her back was most likely beginning
to get raw and bloody.
It was just shy
of twenty minutes later that she finally had the last skewer through her tit
and the end screwed on. Doggyslut noticed that the skewers weren’t stuck straight
through and were at odd angles, usually starting close in to the base of her
tit and then going upward and coming out the other side about half way up
between the tit and the base. She
grinned knowing that it meant that during the last part of the torture that
dipshit would be at a disadvantage.
Mistress Tyree
announced that Doggyslut had nineteen and a half
minutes to rape dipshit’s ass and then they would break for lunch. Doggyslut took dipshit’s
hand and led her to a horse. She leaned
dipshit over it and shackled her arms to the legs. She then spread dipshit’s legs apart and
shackled her ankles to the legs of the horse.
Doggyslut went over to the selection of dildos
and choose one that Mistress Tyree explained gave a severe shock whenever it
was slammed into the hilt. It was also
huge, being twelve inches long and two and a half inches wide. She put the dildo harness on and attached the
dildo. She went over and got behind
Mistress Tyree’s wheel chair and pushed her in front of the council. She said, “I invite all of you to circle
around and enjoy dipshit’s ass fucking.
When we are done, lunch will be served.”
Doggyslut spit on her hand and wet the dildo. When she stepped up behind dipshit, she
noticed that her back was covered with bleeding welts from the whipping. She covered her hand with the blood and used
it as lubricant. Of course this caused
dipshit additional pain. Once she had
the dildo covered, she started using the blood to lubricate dipshit’s ass. She finally aligned the dildo up with
dipshit’s ass hole and in one mighty push, buried it to the hilt and triggering
the shock mechanism. Dipshit screamed in
agony.
Doggyslut began to pummel dipshit’s ass, fucking her
in a hard, steady rhythm. Dipshit
screamed in agony at the end of each plunge into her ass from the electric
shock. After about five minutes, doggyslut had her first orgasm. A couple of minutes later she had
another. She slowed down her fucking so
that she had a chance to recover. She
didn’t want to pass out and end the punishing fuck early. The next orgasm came at the fifteen minute
point. She began fucking her more
rapidly again and quickly built to a fourth orgasm and finally for the last
minute and a halve she launched into a continuous orgasm. When Mistress Tyree called time, doggyslut just collapsed in exhaustion on the floor. The dildo and dipshit’s ass was bloody and it
wasn’t just what she had used as lubrication.
The constant friction of the dildo had rubbed her ass raw and it was
bleeding.
Mistress Tyree
announced that it was time for lunch.
The Masters and Mistresses turned around and were surprised to see a
huge spread of food set up where they had been before. They were so intent on watching dipshit get
fucked in the ass that they hadn’t noticed it being brought in by Wayne Keplar’s Staff.
Marta had also brought a wide selection of breads and other dessert
treats. They all went and started to get
food and talk about how things were progressing.
Mistress Tyree
wheeled over to doggyslut and shook her. She asked, “Are you alright slut? I’m very proud of how you have done so
far. I can’t wait until they see what
you have in mind for the final event for the day. It will be grand. Now wheel me over to the table and you can
have yourself some lunch to build your strength. I want you as good as new when we start
again.”
Doggyslut got up and took off the dildo harness and
licked it clean like a good slave should.
She took it and placed it back in its place and put the harness up as
well. Doggyslut
pushed Mistress Tyree to the food table and fixed a lunch for both of
them. Doggyslut
didn’t take much. She wanted some for
energy, but didn’t want to eat too much.
She did drink a couple of glasses of water though. As she ate her lunch, each of the Masters and
Mistresses came and congratulated her on a wonderful performance so far. They also told her that she may have just
changed the way that all of their most severe punishments were done.
Doggyslut took great pride in the compliments and
hoped that they would be even more impressed as they saw the rest of the
punishment. She knelt down and looked at
Mistress Tyree and asked, “Do I have permission to set up the final event for
today?”
Mistress Tyree
said, “Go ahead dear. You have done well
so far. This one should be absolutely
delicious if you do it as we discussed.”
Doggyslut got up and went and got the equipment and
moved it into position between two heavy support beams. At about hip high on
each of the support beams was a heavy hook.
Doggyslut hooked a cable to the hook and it
reached about two feet from the equipment in the center of the two support
beams. She did the same on the other
side. The piece of equipment consisted
of a five foot tall heavy 6 x 6 post with a heavy base to hold it steady. At the top of the post was a series of holes
about an inch apart starting at about four inches from the top and going about
half way down. There was a metal plate
that was about two and a half feet wide and a foot tall that had a peg in the
center that was exactly the right size to fit tightly in the holes. The plates had two inch spikes on them. One plate’s spikes were straight, while the
other plate’s spikes were barbed and looked much like a straight fish
hook. On either side of the plate at
about six inches from the center line was a one inch hole. Doggyslut threaded
four, four foot cables through each hole and one that was about eight inches
short of four feet. The cables had a
small hook on each end. Doggyslut adjusted the plates so that they were a little
lower than her tits.
Doggyslut went over and disconnected dipshit. Dipshit was waddling because it was so
painful for her to walk. She was already
so sore that she could barely move. Doggyslut had to almost drag her over to the area because
she was so sore. Dipshit couldn’t imagine what other tortures were in store for
her. She almost wished that they would
just go ahead and kill her. She was silently
crying from a combination of the pain and the utter defeat of any spirit she
had left. She realized now that she made
a huge mistake by trying to escape by attacking her Mistress. If she would have just snuck out, they
probably would have punished her severely, but it wouldn’t have been like
this. She would give anything to take it
all back. But she couldn’t even beg
now. She knew that she had no voice to
do so. She just hoped that the next
punishment wouldn’t be too bad.
When doggyslut pulled her to the side of the post with the
barbed spikes on it, she started trembling in convulsions as she cried in sheer
terror. Doggyslut
whispered to her, “I know that you’re afraid
dipshit. You attacked a mistress that I
love dearly, or should I say that Karen loved dearly. You see, I’m doggyslut. I took over from Karen because she was weak
and couldn’t live with the hatred that she received from her parent’s and
friends. The one person that had shown
her any mercy is the mistress you attacked.
I would punish you just because you attacked a mistress. Karen is so mad at you that she wants to
punish you worse than I do. You attacked
and almost killed someone she considers a friend. You see, we are willing to go through this
pain just to make sure you suffer as much as possible. But Karen wanted to give you a chance so she
came up with this little game that we are doing. Everything that happens to you, we will
suffer as well. Just not to the extent
you do. But in the process, we get to
get our revenge for what you did. Now
listen while I explain what is going to happen for this little game.”
While doggyslut explained, she hooked the cable attached to the
support beam to dipshit’s clit ring. She
then attached the four, four foot cables to the skewers through her tits and
the slightly shorter one to her nipple ring.
She held up two leather bands with spikes in them and showed them to
dipshit and said, “This is for the loser.”
Dipshit went and
knelt in front of the group of Masters and Mistresses. She got Mistress Tyree’s attention and shook
her head yes.
Mistress Tyree
gave a loud whistle, a technique she used in class when the noise got out of
hand, to get everyone’s attention. When
everyone was quiet she announced, “I believe doggyslut
is ready for the final punishment for today.
Please give her your attention.”
Doggyslut announced, “Masters and Mistresses, you have
greatly humbled this worthless slave with your compliments. I hope that the rest of the punishments that
I have planned will meet the expectations that I have raised in you. This next punishment will consist of a little
contest between us two slaves. You may
notice before you how dipshit is hooked up.
I will be hooked up the same way momentarily. When Mistress Tyree says go, we will start
pulling in a tug of war of sorts. The
winner will be the slave that impales the other on the spikes and pulls the
skewers through the tits of the other. You
should be able to see that this will also result in the loser’s clit ring being
ripped out. The looser will also have
these spiked tit bands wrapped around her tits to hold her in position through
the night. After that, all of you may
take your time and fuck the loser in the cunt and ass as much as you want
before we stop for today. There will be
no other activities for today as we need to prepare for tomorrow’s
activities. Do you have any questions
before we start?”
There were no
questions so doggyslut went and took her place,
hooking up the cables to her clit ring and the skewers and nipple ring as
well. When she was ready she looked at
Mistress Tyree and nodded her head.
Mistress Tyree
said, “On your mark, get set… go!”
Doggyslut braced herself as dipshit started trying to
pull her toward the spikes. Doggyslut let herself move toward the spikes just a little
with each pull, even though she could have held her ground. She was getting a feel of when dipshit gave a
little slack, just before she pulled.
She also wanted to give dipshit a false feeling that she was succeeding
and might be able to avoid punishment this time. As doggyslut inched
forward toward the spikes, she could see a smile start up on dipshit’s
face. She was ready now and the next
time that dipshit gave a little slack in preparation to pull, doggyslut scrambled back as hard and fast as she
could.
Dipshit wasn’t
prepared for the sudden pull and was pulled off balance. She struggled to get her feet planted to stop
her forward momentum, but doggyslut was back pedaling
too fast. She was almost at the center
post when she finally tripped and fell into the spikes. Doggyslut kept
running back with all of her force now and dipshit sank to the hilt on the
spikes to the point where she couldn’t move forward anymore. The power of the momentum that doggyslut had built up had caused dipshit’s clit ring to be
torn free and the skewers in her breasts were pulled forward through her
breasts and were now crossed against the plate.
This all happened almost simultaneously and dipshit let out a silent
scream and passed out impaled.
Doggyslut removed the cables attached to her totured tits and clit and took the spiked tit bands and
proceeded to wrap them around each of the raw, swollen and impaled tits
belonging to dipshit. When she had them
tightened down as tight as she could get them, she turned to the group and
announced, “The loser is now available for you to enjoy. Thank you for this opportunity to avenge
Mistress Tyree. You have given this
worthless slave a great honor.”
Doggyslut then went and knelt next to Mistress Tyree’s
wheel chair and watched as the masters went over and lined up behind
dipshit. They started fucking her ass
and cunt without lubrication or other preparation. The mistresses went over to the dildo storage
cabinet and started getting their favorite dildos to use on dipshit.
Master Darrell
came over to Mistress Tyree and asked her, “Would you mind if I borrow your
quarters for a few minutes to enjoy my slave in celebration of the wonderful
show she has given us today?”
Mistress Tyree
agreed and said, “Yes of course. Doggyslut, just
stay in the room when Master Darrell is done. I will join you later. We already know what is to be done
tomorrow. I have already arranged for
the appropriate masters to participate as well so don’t worry about that little
bit.”
Before doggyslut got up she asked, “Master Darrell, may I take out
these skewers before I join you in the quarters?”
Master Darrell
answered, “Of course you may. Bring the
antiseptic with you and I will treat you.”
Doggyslut answered, “Thank you master. I will join you shortly.”
Doggyslut went over to the cabinet that she had gotten
the skewers from and she carefully unscrewed the end and then gently pulled
each one out. She clenched her teeth and
groaned with pain as the rough edge of the screws pulled against the inner
flesh of her tits. When she had them
out, she wiped them down with an antiseptic wipe and placed them in the
cabinet. She quickly used an antiseptic
wipe to clean her cunt and ass of the sweat so that she would be fresh for her
master. She then picked up a small
bottle of antiseptic and went to the master’s quarters.
When she entered
the quarters, she saw her master lying naked in the center of the bed. He said, “Come and make love to me doggyslut. I am
proud of you. You have served me very
well today. All of the other masters and
mistresses are jealous of you. They wish
that their slaves were as smart and obedient as you. None of them can remember a final punishment
and hunt being so enjoying and excruciating for the one being punished. I don’t know how you did it, but I think the
one with you pushing the skewers through your breasts was unbelievable. If someone would have told me about it before
hand, I would have told them that it wasn’t humanly possible. I’m afraid that you may be setting an
impossibly high standard for any future punishments to match. I’m glad that you will be the mother of my child. I can’t wait for you to give birth. That is a rather unique experience for our
slaves. Now get up here and put that
wonderful mouth of yours to work to start with.
If you would like, I will pleasure you at the same time.”
Doggyslut crawled up on the bed in as sexy of a manner
as she could. She crawled up to her
master and gave him a deep, passionate kiss and then started licking and
nibbling her way down to his nipples.
She spent a few minutes sucking and nibbling on them and then worked her
way down to his cock. She sunk her mouth
down on his cock until his pubic hair was mashed against her nose. As she knelt there with his cock in her
throat she lifted her leg and straddled her master. When he reached up and pulled her cunt down
and started sucking and licking the cunt lips and tonguing her cunt hole she
started humming. The vibration on his
cock was sensational. It was a testament
to the skill doggyslut had learned in her short time
as a slave that she had brought her master to a mind blowing orgasm in less
than two minutes. She hadn’t had to pull
off for a breath either.
She drank down
his cum and continued to gently tongue his cock and suck it while he chewed on
her cunt lips and sucked on her clit. By
the time she had him hard enough to fuck again, she launched into a massive
orgasm. She stopped sucking just long
enough for her orgasm to die down and then she started back up on his
cock.
Master Darrell
focused all of his attention on her clit now and when he felt she was near
orgasm again he quit. He pulled her off
of him and rolled doggyslut over on her back. He lined his cock up with her cunt and gently
inserted it in to the hilt. He gently
sawed his cock in and out of her flowing cunt with no sense of urgency whatsoever. He was intent on making this session last as
long as possible.
Doggyslut felt herself building to another orgasm
after just a couple of minutes. She
stopped just on the brink, almost as if she needed something else to trip her
over. Darrell bent his head down and
started biting and nibbling her nipples and that was just the right stimulus to
launch her into an orgasm. This one
lasted longer than her first one and it didn’t get a chance to completely
subside before she launched into another.
He kept up the gentle assault on her tits and cunt and she was soon
having consecutive orgasms. By the time
that Darrell actually came for the second time, doggyslut
was experiencing one continuous orgasm.
It took a while
for them to recover. Master Darrell laid there spooned up against doggyslut’s back with his hands gently kneading her
tits. He said, “Doggyslut,
I have decided that from now on you will be living in the house instead of in
the kennel. As long as you behave as you
have been, you will keep that privilege.
If you ever make me mad at you, you will end up back in the kennel. After the party Friday night, I plan on us
settling in to a more normal routine.
You have demonstrated very well that you have learned to be a dutiful
and obedient slave. We will have at
least one party per week with someone in the group. I will also expect you to continue to help
with soon to be Mistress Krystal and her friends. Just wait until you hear about her first
efforts in obtaining a slave. She is a
natural at it. I’m sure you will help
her in any way that she asks. What do
you think about all of that?”
Doggyslut answered, “If it pleases you master, it
pleases me. You know that my only
pleasure is to serve you and make you happy.”
Darrell sighed
and said, “Yes doggyslut, I know.”
They lay there
for another half hour before Master Darrell got up and left. Doggyslut opened
the panels so she could see what was happening in the dungeon and she saw that
there was still a line of masters and mistresses waiting for a turn at
dipshit. For many of them, this would be
the only time they had a chance to fuck her.
They were getting as many fucks in as they could before she was hunted.
Doggyslut watched as Master Darrell went up to
Mistress Tyree and whispered something in her ear. Mistress Tyree shook her head yes and Master
Darrell wheeled her in to the master’s suite.
When he had her next to the bed he helped her up and on to the bed. He placed the wheel chair beside the door and
before he left he said, “I will send a slave in with dinner. You will be having Maine lobster for
dinner. I hope you enjoy.”
Mistress Tyree
spoke up and said, “Darrell, would you be kind enough to allow your wonderful
slave to have a meal as well. I think
you will agree that she has more than earned it today.”
Darrell just
answered as he left, “Of course Mistress.”
Twenty minutes
later the two plates of lobster and wild rice with a bottle of Mistress Tyree’s
favorite white wine with two glasses was delivered. Mistress Tyree filled both glasses and
invited doggyslut to pick up her glass. She said, “A toast to a most delicious day,
planned by the smartest most obedient slave in the group. Thank you dear.”
They tapped their
glasses in toast and took a sip of the wine.
Mistress Tyree said, “Let’s eat.”
This is end of
Chapter 22.
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Karen and
Michelle's Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 23
By Redlegtiger
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Please remember
that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in
real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy
slut to their cell mate for eternity. If
you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 23, Doggyslut the Punisher Day Two
Doggyslut enjoyed eating her lobster with Mistress
Tyree. She had never eaten lobster
before and found it to be absolutely delicious even though it was a bit
messy. By the time they had finished
eating, they both had spatters of lobster on their tits and face from when the
shells cracked. When they had finished
their meal, Mistress Tyree said, “Why don’t you crawl up on the bed here and
I’ll lie down and you crawl over me and let me lick you clean. You can return the favor when I’m done.”
Doggyslut did as she was told and she crawled over and
put her face next to her mistress.
Mistress Tyree leaned her head up and started licking doggyslut’s face.
When she got to doggyslut’s mouth, she reached
up and grabbed the back of her head and brought her down for a passionate
kiss. After a long few minutes, she
released the kiss and licked her way down to doggyslut’s
chest and tits. She spent a lot of extra
time on doggyslut’s tits, sucking and chewing on her
nipples. She quit shortly before doggyslut was about to orgasm. She then said, “Your turn sweetie”.
Doggyslut moved back and started licking clean
Mistress Tyree’s Face. She stopped at
her lips and gave her an equally passionate kiss. She held it for a few minutes and then moved
down to her neck, chest and tits. She
licked every inch of her mistress’ neck and tits clean and then spent an
inordinate amount of time making love to her nipples.
Doggyslut soon felt the hands of her mistress gently
pushing her downward. She knew what her
mistress wanted and began working her way down her stomach and then finally to
her cunt. She gently began to lick and
suck her mistress’ cunt and clit. She
felt a tug at her waist and she moved in the direction it pulled. She was soon straddling Mistress Tyree in a
classic 69. Mistress Tyree pulled her
down so that she didn’t have to hold her head up and began to attack doggyslut’s cunt.
Mistress Tyree had never before orally made love to another woman. She had been on the receiving end numerous
times but had never given back. It was
something she just couldn’t do until now.
After what doggyslut had done for her, and the
way she had adored Karen, she just felt right about her being her first.
They made love to
each other for hours, giving each other orgasm after orgasm. Finally they collapsed and fell apart
satiated. Mistress Tyree got up and
looked out through the two way mirror into the dungeon. There were still a few masters and mistresses
out fucking dipshit. One was standing in
front of dipshit waiving an ammonia capsule in front of her to wake her up. Mistress Tyree felt a wave of satisfaction
that the little slut was getting hers for what she did to her. She almost died at that little cunts hands
and she wanted her to experience as much pain as possible. She turned to doggyslut
and ordered, “Clean up the dinner mess dear and put it in the hall. Then come back in and turn out the light and
join me in bed. We can watch the
activities in the dungeon until we fall asleep.”
Doggyslut did as she was told and was soon lying on
the bed with Mistress Tyree spooned against her back. They watched as the remaining few masters and
mistresses took turns fucking dipshit’s cunt and ass. They fucked her hard enough to move the spikes
in her tits around causing her excruciating pain from the barbs on the spikes
cutting up the insides of her breasts leaving the outside with little visible
indication of the damage being done to her.
You could tell from her face that she was screaming in pain but no sound
ever came out because of her ruptured vocal chords.
Doggyslut was the first to fall asleep. It was about an hour later that Mistress
Tyree fell asleep. There were only two
masters remaining with dipshit. She had
a satisfied smile as she started snoring slightly.
They both woke up
about the same time in the morning.
Mistress Tyree ordered doggyslut, “Doggyslut, I need a little relief here and then you can
begin to get ready for this morning’s activities.”
Doggyslut moved up and latched her mouth over her
mistress’ urethra and drank down her piss.
She also relieved her of her shit and had licked Mistress Tyree’s ass
clean. Only then did they both get up
and enter the dungeon.
They walked up to
dipshit who was hanging down by her tits, her knees about three inches off of
the ground. She had finally passed out
after the last masters had left at about two in the morning. She would wake up about every fifteen to
twenty minutes and stand back up but she had so little strength left that she
would end up collapsing after about thirty minutes. This was the cycle she had been in all night
long and was at the point of exhaustion.
Mistress Tyree
said, “Go get the salt. That will help
clot the wounds when you take her off.
If you need to relieve yourself, go ahead and use dipshit once you’ve
got her down.”
Doggyslut said, “Yes mistress” and went over to the
cabinet where she knew the salt was kept.
She returned and handed the salt to Mistress Tyree and turned to dipshit
to remove the leather tit bands. As she
pulled each one off she grabbed a handful of salt and rubbed it into dipshit’s
tits where the spikes had been. She
repeated the process with the other tit band.
As she was getting ready to pull dipshit off of the hooked spikes
Mistress Tyree told her to stop and get some needle and thread to sew her tits
back up once she was removed. Doggyslut got what she needed and then went to pull dipshit
off of the hooked spikes. When she did,
dipshit screamed silently and passed out.
Doggyslut began to sew up the four sides of
her ripped tits to keep them together.
The tit bands had compressed the tears enough that they hadn’t bled too
much but if they weren’t sewn up they would tear loose and she would bleed
out. That would ruin a day of additional
punishment that she was due.
When doggyslut had her sewn up she took salt and rubbed it into
dipshit’s tits to stem the flow of blood and cause as much pain as
possible. When she was done
administering to dipshit she started slapping her until she woke up. Doggyslut said,
“Time for breakfast bitch”.
Doggyslut proceeded to place herself over dipshit’s
mouth and ordered, “Drink it down or I’ll rip your tits back open bitch.” Doggyslut proceeded
to piss and dipshit drank it down. When
she was done she placed her asshole over her mouth and shit out two days worth
of shit. She had been holding it for a
while waiting for permission from her master of mistress to relieve herself and
it seemed to go on forever. Doggyslut said, “You better eat it all or else”. She grabbed her tit and squeezed as she said
it relishing in the fact that it was someone else being forced to eat shit
other than her.
When doggyslut was done she pulled dipshit up on her feet and
helped her over to a pair of tables over where there were hoses and a drain
under the tables. Doggyslut
ordered her up on the table and helped her get up. She made dipshit lie on her stomach on the
table and strapped her down. This of
coursed caused her a lot of pain as it put her weight on her abused tits. Doggyslut leaned in
and whispered in her ear, “If I were you, I would get as much sleep as I could
in the next hour or so. You’re going to
need all of the energy you can muster to get through today. This is the last day of your torture. I promise that you will get a good night
sleep tonight. Tomorrow you will receive
your freedom from the pain and suffering.
The first event will be a four quart enema. I know you have had larger ones before but
yours will be special. Once they remove
the butt plugs after the enema is administered, we will see who can hold their
enema in the longest. The looser gets to
keep the contents of the two enemas in their stomach for the rest of the
day. You remember how I was trussed up
at my branding party. When you loose,
you will have to go through the rest of the punishment with a belly full of
shit. Now have a nice nap”. Doggyslut patted
dipshit on the head as she said the last part and finished preparation.
Doggyslut moved some IV stands over next to the two
tables. She then proceeded to fill two four
quart enema bags with warm soapy water in one and a large bottle of Louisiana
Hot sauce in the other. She then
attached a five inch butt plug to the one for dipshit and a three inch one for
herself. She put down a jar of petroleum
jelly on her table and a jar of Atomic Balm on dipshit’s. She was now ready for the first event.
Doggyslut returned to Mistress Tyree’s side and knelt
saying, “We are ready for the first event mistress. When will the masters and mistresses arrive?”
Mistress Tyree
answered, “Soon my pet, soon.”
As Mistress Tyree
finished saying that, Darrell and John Mitchell came in to the dungeon. Doggyslut noticed
that Master John was carrying a sack and Master Darrell was carrying a drink
carrier that had four drinks in it.
John came up and
handed the bag to Mistress Tyree and said, “I do believe that your favorite is
cinnamon raison is it not Missy?”
Mistress Tyree
looked in the bag and saw that there were a couple of Cinnamon raison bagels in
the bag that had been toasted and had cream cheese between the halves. She took one out of the bag and looked at
Darrell who silently shook his head yes.
She handed the bagel to doggyslut and said “I
hope you like cinnamon raison, they’re my favorite.”
Doggyslut would have said she liked it even if she
hated it with all of her heart. But the
truth was she loved cinnamon raison bagels and answered, “They’re mine too
mistress. Thank you for rewarding doggyslut with this.
It is very kind of you.” She then
turned to Darrell and said, “Thank you master for allowing me to have normal
food last night and this morning. I am
humbly at your service and hope that I will bring you great joy and pleasure at
what is planned for this day.”
Darrell stepped
toward doggyslut and without saying anything lifted
her face toward him and kissed her deeply.
When he broke the kiss he said, “That is just a small example of how
pleased I am with you. I am confident
that you will perform well today. I
brought you a vanilla cappuccino to go with your bagel. You have about twenty minutes to relax and
enjoy it before everyone starts arriving.
They then talked
about the days planned activities as they enjoyed there cappuccinos and bagels
until all of the masters and mistresses arrived. Doggyslut pushed
Mistress Tyree to the doors to greet the guests as they arrived. When the last of the guests had entered they
returned to the area where they congregated and John got everyone’s attention. He announced, “Alright everyone, it’s time to
get started. We all know why we are
here, so I’ll just turn the proceedings over to doggyslut,
the designated punisher for dipshit’s last day of punishment before she is set
free from her painful existence tomorrow.
Doggyslut, the days activities are
yours.”
John had
emphasized the words SET FREE saying them loud enough for dipshit to hear as
per doggyslut’s request, but said the rest in a much
lower tone that would have been hard to hear from dipshit’s position. He smiled in wonderment at the psychological
torture that doggyslut was displaying to go along
with the physical torture. The way doggyslut was making it sound to dipshit was that after
today’s punishment was over, she would be freed. He silently hoped that dipshit would fall for
the bait.
Doggyslut stood up and announced, “Master’s and
Mistresses, the first punishment competition for today will consist of each of
us receiving a four quart enema. The
first one to release the enema will have the shit/enema mixture forced into its
stomach and held in with a dildo for the remainder of the day. This will add to whatever pain the slave must
go through for the remaining tortures.
Mistress Tyree has asked that Master Snake Davis and his wife Mistress
Tomcat help with this morning’s activities as they are trained to handle the
pets that we have chosen to use. They
will also be the ones to administer the enemas of the first competition. Please join us around the tables as the enemas
are administered.
Doggyslut led the group to the area set up for the
competition and got up on the table.
Master Snake put on a pair of vinyl gloves and picked up the anal plug
for dipshit with the enema hose attached and began to cover it with the Atomic
Balm. He made sure that the gel was
quite thick over the entire surface.
Mistress Tomcat used the petroleum jelly to cover the plug for doggyslut and covered it as well.
When they were
both ready, Mistress Tyree gave the order to insert the butt plugs. They both pushed them in at the same
times. Mistress Tyree then counted
thirty seconds before she gave the order to open the enema valves. This was to allow for the Atomic Balm to have
its full effect. After about ten
seconds, dipshit began to squirm from the pain.
If she had any voice at all you would have heard a long pitiful groan of
pain from the burning. When Mistress
Tyree gave the order for the enemas to be administered, dipshit’s body flushed
and she was in obvious agony for any one who was watching to see. The full bottle of hot sauce was having its
effect. When the enema bags were empty,
the slaves were given thirty minutes for the enemas to have full effect. This meant that dipshit had to suffer the
burning of both the hot sauce in the enema and the Atomic Balm on the
plug. She was in unspeakable agony
because of it and her abdomen was cramping horribly as well.
Doggyslut suffered as well, but not nearly to the same
degree. She just had a few painful
contractions during the thirty minutes, about the same as if she had a mild
case of food poisoning.
Finally Mistress
Tyree said, “Master Snake, would you please remind dipshit of what is
expected?”
When he was done,
Mistress Tyree ordered, “Remove the slaves from the tables and make them squat
over a big bucket.” When Master Snake
and Mistress Tomcat had dipshit and doggyslut in
position, Mistress Tyree said, “Remove the plugs when I say go. On your mark, get set……GO!”
Master Snake and
Mistress Tomcat yanked the plugs out at the same time. The two slaves began to concentrate on not
loosing the enema. Both of the slaves
were experiencing severe stomach cramps but dipshit’s were much more
severe. They both managed to hold it in
for ten minutes before dipshit began to show signs of distress. Being made to squat over the bucket was
putting strain on her already weakened body.
That combined with the pain induced in her asshole by the Atomic Balm
and the burning in her stomach caused by the hot sauce enema caused dipshit to
finally loose control after about fifteen minutes. The shit and enema mix shot out of her ass
and into the bucket with great force. Doggyslut continued to hold it in until dipshit was
completely done evacuating her bowels before she let loose into her bucket.
The contents of
the two buckets were combined together and poured into a big bag that could be
sealed up. Master Snake grabbed a
harness that was designed to hold either a two inch wide enema hose or a two
inch wide dildo. The harness sealed
everything off so that nothing could escape going in or coming out. They attached the enema hose and began to
administer the eight quarts of enema and shit.
Of course the heat of the hot sauce began to burn her mouth immediately
as it started to be administered. The
combination of the retched taste and the hot sauce burning caused her to throw
up. The vomit shot up the tube and then
back down into her mouth. She had no
choice but to swallow it back down. She
began to wretch again, but was able to stop it this time. The flow of the enema shit mix continued to
flow into her stomach. The flow slowed
down after almost four quarts. Master
Snake began squeezing the enema bag from the top down to force more and more
into her stomach. There was a visible
bulge in her stomach beginning to show as more and more fluid was forced into
her stomach. By the time that all eight
quarts were forced into her stomach, it made her look like she was about five
months pregnant.
While Mistress
Tomcat and Master Snake were feeding the enema to dipshit, doggyslut
got a small bowl of water and washed her self off. She then went to dipshit and cleaned her ass
with the dirty water. She handed the
bowl to Mistress Tomcat and said, “Here’s a little more for you to add
mistress. We wouldn’t want her to leave
a mess now would we?”
Mistress Tomcat
opened the top of the enema bag and poured the bowl of dirty water in to mix
with the enema. As soon as the last of
the enema mix was forced into her stomach, Mistress Tomcat stood ready to
insert the plugging dildo. As Master
Snake removed the enema tube, Mistress Tomcat forced the dildo in until it
latched tightly to the harness. Dipshit
was now ready for the rest of her day of misery. Her stomach was fully distended and painful
from the two gallons of enema that was forced in to her. She just hoped that she could get through
today so that she could be free tomorrow.
She knew she could withstand anything they could throw at her if it
meant she would be freed.
Doggyslut stood up and explained the next phase of the
competition. “Masters and Mistresses, it
is time for the next phase of the punishment.
During this phase, each of us will have a rat snake stuffed up our
cunts. The first one to allow their
snake to escape will receive some special attention to their feet. Master Snake and Mistress Tomcat, we are
ready for the next phase please.”
Master Snake and
Mistress Tomcat go out the dungeon door and return carrying a snake. Master Snake had a four foot rat snake in his
hand and Mistress Tomcat had a three foot rat snake in hers. They came up to the two slaves and took up
positions.
Mistress Tyree
gave the go ahead and they both put the head of the snake inside the entrance
of each slaves’ cunt. Once the heads
were in a few inches, they tickled the tail of the snake so that it would go
in. The four foot snake went into
dipshit’s cunt and the three foot snake went into doggyslut’s
cunt. After several minutes, they
managed to get the snakes completely inside each girl’s cunt. Master Snake and Mistress Tyree each held a
hand over their respective slave’s cunt waiting for the sign to go again. Mistress Tyree finally gave the word and they
removed their hands at the same time.
Both dipshit and doggyslut felt the strange sensation as the snakes entered
their cunts and then started squirming around trying to find a way out
again. It felt to doggyslut
as if there were a thousand fingers massaging the walls of her cunt. It was by far the wildest and most
pleasurable feeling that she had ever felt.
Even better than the two foot snake that Krystal and her gang had put in
her cunt.
Mistress Tyree
waited until the first girl, which happened to be doggyslut,
had her orgasm and then said go. Doggyslut was holding her cunt as tight as she possibly
could. The training with the silver
dildo was definitely helping her now.
But she could feel the snake trying to force its way out. She just hoped that the one in dipshit’s cunt
would get out before hers did.
Dipshit was
trying to hold her cunt closed, but she orgasmed
again just after Mistress Tyree said "go", and her cunt was flooded
with cum. The snake was just too big and
too strong. As it was trying to force
its way out of her cunt, its head kept banging against her G-spot. She had been on the edge of a third orgasm,
and the stimulation of the head banging on her most erogenous zone in her cunt
sent her over the edge again. She
screamed her silent scream around the dildo.
The contractions caused by her orgasm also caused her distended stomach
muscles to cramp causing her extreme pain.
The combination of the two caused her to loose her concentration and her
cunt relaxed enough that the snake started to emerge its head. It was about three fourths of the way out
when
Master Snake put
his hands under it so that when its tail emerged, he would be able to get a
hold on it. He looked over at Mistress
Tomcat and noticed that the head of the snake was just emerging. It would seem to get its head about a third
of the way out and then it would go back in her cunt. A few moments later and the head would
reappear and go back in. If he would
have been closer, he would have seen that when the head started to emerge, doggyslut would contract her cunt lips and force the head
back in. She kept this up until she
started having orgasms. She held it in
through the second orgasm, but when the third more massive orgasm hit, she
screamed in ecstasy from the utter joy.
She couldn’t hold it in any longer and her cunt relaxed at the end of
the orgasm. The snake started easing
out. It was crawling out a lot faster
than dipshit’s was. She finally
recovered from her orgasm and realized what was happening and clamped her cunt
muscles down on the snake to slow it down.
It was about 10
seconds later that Master Snake held up his snake and Mistress Tyree called
time. Doggyslut
breathed a sigh of relief that dipshit’s snake had fully emerged first. In this instance she realized her decision to
give dipshit the bigger snake almost backfired.
But all turned out all right. She
released the grip she had on the snake in her cunt and it was allowed to
escape. Mistress Tyree announced, “I do
believe that doggyslut was again the winner by the
tail of a snake. She will now have the
privilege of decorating dipshit’s feet.”
Doggyslut went over to Mistress Tyree and whispered in
her ear. When she was done Mistress
Tyree said, “Marta, doggyslut would like you to
assist her if you don’t mind.”
Marta came up and
doggyslut whispered in her ear what she wanted to
do. Marta started laughing and said, “I’d
be happy to help”.
Doggyslut went to the cabinet next to the table
dipshit was on and got a large box of thumb tacks. She put them on the table
between dipshit’s feet where both she and Marta could reach them. They each took one thumbtack and grabbed a
big toe on their respective foot. Marta
was on the left and dipshit was on the right.
They were looking at each other when doggyslut
nodded. They both said simultaneously,
reciting an old nursery rhyme, “This little piggy went to market”. They wiggled the big toe while they said it
and when they both said market, they stuck a tack into the big toe. Dipshit tried to scream but was prevented by
the dildo and her ruptured vocal chords.
Marta and doggyslut continued with the rhyme, “This little piggy
stayed home”.
They wiggled the
second toe while they said the rhyme and when they said home, they stuck a tack
in that toe. Again dipshit’s body
stiffened in pain. They continued with
“This little piggy had roast beef” and stuck a tack in the next toe on
beef. Then continued, “This little piggy
had none”, sticking a tack in the next to last toe. Finally they said while shaking the little
toe, “And this little piggy went wee…wee…wee…all the
way home”. They sank a tack in dipshit’s
little toe on each foot. They then
proceeded to put tacks over every square inch of each of her feet.
When they were
done, doggyslut thanked Marta and unshackled dipshit
from the table. Her eyes reflected the
pain from the tacks, but doggyslut didn’t show any
mercy. She picked up a flogger that she
had prepositioned and turned to dipshit and ordered her off of the table and on
her feet. When dipshit didn’t move, doggyslut whipped her on her left sewn up tit. Dipshit’s body went stiff from the pain. She then sat up on the table and started
shaking her head no. Again doggyslut hit her hard with the flogger on her other
tit. It popped a couple of stitches and
started bleeding. Dipshit had tears
flowing down her cheeks in streams as she hopped down off of the table and
landed on her tacked feet.
Doggyslut now ordered, “Alright dipshit put your arms
behind your head and grab your elbows with your hands.” When dipshit complied, doggyslut
grabbed a leather sleeve and laced it up tightly on her arms. She then attached a heavy collar that had a
chain in front, back and on either side around her neck. She attached the chain on the back of the
collar to a ring that was sewn into the leather sleeve binding dipshit’s
forearms together.
Doggyslut stood in front of dipshit and looked her in
the eye and ordered, “You and I are going to run around the room for ten
minutes. I want you to lift your knees
up high with every step as if you are trying to hit your tits with your knees. If I don’t feel you are going fast enough or
lifting your knees high enough, I’ll flog you with every step until you
do. Now get moving.” When she said moving she hit dipshit on the
stomach with the flogger.
Dipshit started
slowly and gingerly moving in the direction that doggyslut
indicated. She obviously wasn’t moving
fast enough so doggyslut started flogging her back
and ass, yelling “faster” at her.
Dipshit was a sight to see with the dildo down her throat, a stomach
full of enema that made her look five months pregnant and the tacks in her feet
causing her to move in an obviously painful gate. Doggyslut continued
to flog her with each step chanting faster, faster with each step. It took about half way around the outer wall
of the dungeon before the pain in her back and ass began to hurt more than the
tacks. That was when dipshit finally
started to run in a stunted gate caused by the tacks.
Doggyslut kept up the flogging through the whole ten
minutes she kept dipshit running because she didn’t ever bring her knees up
high enough to satisfy doggyslut. Dipshit also had to suffer through numerous
severe stomach cramps while she was running.
The pain was excruciating. By the
time she had run for ten minutes, there was a trail of blood on the floor where
the tacks had ripped and punctured her feet.
When they were done doggyslut directed dipshit
back to the table where she was strapped down again on her now bloody back and
ass. As doggyslut
turned to explain the next event to the masters and mistresses she patted
dipshit’s tacked feet and said, “Now don’t go anywhere bitch, the days just
starting.”
Doggyslut went over to a cabinet and pulled a device
out of the cabinet. If you looked at the
rod it was about two feet long. It was
tapered at one end and expanded to about two inches wide. It had a round rubber hand pump at the
opposite end of the tapered point. It
looked as if it was wrapped in rubber for about the first foot and a half foot
of the rod. About half way down there
was a thin metal band that looked like a very tightly bound lattice. Doggyslut took it
over to dipshit and placed the thin tapered end in to her cunt. She pushed in until she felt resistance. She moved the end around until she felt it
was centered and then pushed. The
pointed end had been just off center of dipshit’s cervix, but when doggyslut pushed with a hard steady pressure it pushed
through the center of the cervix causing dipshit quite a bit of pain. When the rod had slipped in about six inches,
doggyslut began pumping the hand pump. The rod was designed to inflate on the
tapered end first. She pumped it up and
the end started inflating about two inches.
This expanded dipshit’s cervix along with it.
When doggyslut felt she had expanded it enough she pushed inward
until she felt a sudden reduction in pressure needed to push the rod
inward. This she had been told by
Mistress Tyree was the sign that the metal ring was at the cervix. She pulled it out until she felt resistance
again and then pushed in about a half inch to center the band. When she had the lattice band in place, she
began pumping the hand pump again. This
caused the air bladder along the entire length of the rod to expand, expanding
the band along with it. As the metal
band expanded, it pushed metal spikes that were placed at the center of the
band around its circumference up into the wall of the cervix. As the band expanded, it continued to push
the spikes up. The more the band
expanded the more the band bent backward at an angle. The band was designed to stop at about four
inches. The air bladder on either side
of the band had expanded to about five inches before doggyslut
quit. She pushed a button at the base of
the rod that released a chemical that paralyzed the local tissue it is injected
into.
Doggyslut turned to the masters and mistresses and
said, “Ladies and gentlemen, while we wait for dipshit to adjust for her next
punishment, please join Mistress Tyree for some lunch. I see that the time is now eleven thirty. We will begin again at one. If you need relief, I am available for that
as dipshit is otherwise indisposed. I do
want to thank those masters and mistresses who participated in this morning’s
activities. Doggyslut
then knelt and waited at the end of dipshit’s table. When a master or mistress came to use doggyslut, they would be able to see the black air bladder
in dipshit’s cunt. Doggyslut
hoped that this would excite them. She
was feeling quite horny at the moment and wanted to be used.
Initially, only a
handful of guests used her, but each one made her suck him or her to orgasm
after they pissed down her throat. For
the first hour, most of the guests came and used her in the same manner. At twelve thirty, Master Darrell came up to
her and said, “You have done well slut.
You may get up now and have some lunch if you like before you begin this
afternoon’s activities.”
Doggyslut said, “Thank you master.” And got up and
followed him back to the area that the food had been set out. She had a small cup of clam chowder and a
couple of glasses of water. While she
was eating, many of the guests came up to her and again congratulated her on a
good show and how they couldn’t wait to see what she had in mind for the
afternoon. It seemed all too soon that
it was time to begin again.
Doggyslut went back to dipshit’s table and turned and
announced, “Masters and Mistresses, it’s time to begin this afternoon’s
punishment.”
All of the guests
came and surrounded the two tables again.
Doggyslut went up to dipshit and opened the
air release on the handle of the rod.
The air bladder deflated and when it was about halfway done, doggyslut pulled it out rapidly in one quick pull. The spikes that had been imbedded in the wall
of dipshit’s cervix had not completely retracted. When doggyslut
pulled the rod out, the spikes ripped the walls of her cervix which caused
dipshit’s body to arch up in pain. She
would have screamed in agony if she would have been able to scream.
When the rod had
been removed, doggyslut stuck her fist up dipshit’s
cunt and on up into her womb. The device
had done exactly what Mistress Tyree had told her it would do. It opened up dipshit’s cervix so that anyone
could have easy access to her womb. Doggyslut pulled her arm out of dipshit and brought it up
to her mouth and licked the blood and cum mixture off of her forearm, wrist and
hand.
When doggyslut was done licking her hand clean, she announced
the next phase of punishment. “Masters
and Mistresses, this phase of the punishment will involve the help again of Master
Snake and Mistress Tomcat. Dipshit will
have a rat placed in her cunt and I will have a mouse placed in mine. A boa constrictor will be allowed to hunt
there prey and remove the rodents from our bodies. The slave that orgasms first will get to fist
the loser in both of her holes for the length of time that it takes between the
first slave’s orgasm and the loser’s snake being removed. If there are no questions, I will get into
position and the activities will begin.”
When no one said
anything, doggyslut got up on her table and lay back
waiting. No one bound her to the table
this time. She had asked to be allowed
to go through this punishment without bindings to prove herself to her
master.
Soon Master Snake
and Mistress Tomcat came in. Master
Snake wheeled in a large acrylic container that was big enough to hold two boa
constrictors. One was fifteen feet long
and five inches wide and the other was about ten foot long and about three and
a half inches wide. Mistress Tomcat came
in carrying two cages. One cage
contained a grey rat and the other a field mouse. They placed the container and cages between
the two tables.
Master Snake
reached in the cage and picked up the rat and Mistress Tomcat got the mouse of
the other cage. They held their rodents
in their right hand and on Mistress Tyree’s signal, forced their fist
containing the rodent into their appropriate slave’s cunt. Mistress Tomcat sank her hand in to the wrist
and released the mouse while master Snake pushed his hand in until it reached
dipshit’s womb and released the rat. They both went and grabbed a boa
constrictor from the container. Master
Snake had the larger one and Mistress Tomcat had the smaller one.
Doggyslut and dipshit started writhing in agony from
the rodents trying to find their way out.
Their claws were cutting into the tissue and causing quite a bit of
pain. The rat in dipshit had not been
fed for a few days and when it smelled the blood from the lacerations in her
cervix it stopped and started feeding on the walls of her womb and cervix. It was obvious to everyone that dipshit was
in agony as she tried to move to get the rat out. All of her squirming and moving just caused
the rat to be that much more skittish, causing it to sink its claws in deeper
to stay in place so it could feast.
When the snakes
were held in front of the two slaves’ cunts, Mistress Tyree gave the signal to
release them. The snakes had not been
fed for several days and when their heads were placed up to their cunts they
smelled the rat and mouse and started forcing their way in. The snakes pushed in further and
further. The mouse and rat sensed the
snakes and started scrambling to get away from them. The slaves both writhed and groaned in pain
from the combination of the rat or mouse scrambling to get away from the
snakes. The snake in doggyslut’s
cunt got to the mouse fairly quickly.
The snake swallowed the mouse, and then started working the mouse down
to its stomach with its muscles. This
stimulated doggyslut’s cunt walls and started
bringing her close to orgasm. The
remaining body of the snake curled around and started gripping and squeezing doggyslut. Doggyslut felt a heavy pressure, but the snake couldn’t get
enough of a purchase to really suffocate her.
The stimulation of the snake’s body inside her cunt, on her clit and on
her tits soon brought her to orgasm.
Dipshit’s rat
however was a lot better at avoiding the larger boa constrictor. It of course
had her entire womb to get around in.
The snake would enter her extended cervix and get its head in her womb,
but the rat would move up into the entrance behind its head next to the
entrance. The snake was too big to turn
its head around to get the rat so it would back out a bit. The rat would go to the end of dipshit’s womb
out of reach of the snake. The snake
would then go back in for the rat which would move forward out of reach
again. This went on for about ten
minutes sawing in and out of her cunt and womb and rubbing it raw from the
roughness of the snake’s scales. While
this was going on, the snake was curling up around dipshit’s body and started
squeezing her. The combination of
dipshit’s smaller size and the snake’s longer and stronger body allowed the
snake to start squeezing very hard.
Dipshit started fighting for breath as the snake continued to saw in and
out of her womb after the rat. Her enema
filled stomach was cramping severely from the added stimulation caused by the
snake as well. Soon the snake was
squeezing hard enough that dipshit couldn’t breath while at the same time
constricted her womb enough that it finally got the rat.
Master Snake saw
that dipshit was starting to turn pale and was gasping for breath. He knew the signs from experience that if he
didn’t do something, the snake would kill dipshit. That of course would ruin the rest of the
day’s activities and the hunt tomorrow.
He pulled out his tazer and placed it against
the snake and hit the trigger. The jolt
shocked the snake and stunned it causing its muscles to relax. Dipshit sucked in a breath and turned back to
a normal pink color. Master Snake
started to pull the big snake from her cunt.
The scales acted like thousands of dull knives. They literally sanded the outer layer of skin
from dipshit’s cunt as it was pulled from her cunt. Master Snake noticed that there was a
swelling about six inches behind its head where the rat was. It expanded the snake’s width from five
inches to almost eight. The process of
pulling the snake out had caused a considerable amount of pain as its expanded
circumference went through dipshit’s cervix and cunt. Even though dipshit couldn’t scream, it was
obvious from looking at her face that she was in a lot of pain. Finally the snake was removed just as dipshit
passed out.
Doggyslut had watched the last five minutes of
dipshit’s punishment after recovering from her orgasm. She watched with a worried look as the snake
almost killed her and then smiled with glee as she saw the pain that removing
the snake caused. When the snake was
finally removed she noticed that dipshit had passed out. She grabbed an ampoule of smelling salts and
held it under her nose to wake her up.
When dipshit was
alert again, albeit with a pained expression on her face, doggyslut
held her hands up in front of her and said, “Time for a little fun slut.” She then released the shackles from dipshit’s
ankles and pulled her ankles up and connected them to the wrist shackles. This made both of dipshit’s holes
available. Doggyslut
took her right hand, made a fist and pushed it into dipshit’s cunt as far as
she could. When she bottomed out at the end of her womb, doggyslut
pulled her pussy juice and blood covered hand out and then pushed her fist into
dipshit’s ass. She couldn’t get it to go
in so she tried to pull back and punch it in.
Of course this didn’t work either, though it did cause dipshit a lot of
pain. Finally doggyslut
started with a couple of fingers and started sawing in and out. She quickly added another finger and then
another, finally tucking her thumb under and forcing her hand in dipshit’s
asshole.
When doggyslut had her hand up dipshit’s ass she formed a fist
and forced it in until she was almost to her elbow. Doggyslut held her
arm there and balled her left hand into a fist and forced it into dipshit’s
cunt. Once her fist in dipshit’s cunt
was all of the way to the end of her womb, she pulled both arms almost all of
the way out and then pushed them in simultaneously again until she bottomed out
in both. She did this a couple of times
trying to maximize the amount of pain she cause dipshit. Then she started alternating punching her
hands in. She kept trying to force more
and more of her arms into dipshit. She
ignored the obvious suffering that dipshit was going through and just kept plunging
her arms in one after the other. About
halfway through the time she had, she decided to use her fingernails and opened
her hands when she pulled out so that she could scrape the inside of her womb,
cunt and asshole. She did this
repeatedly for the remaining time she had until Mistress Tyree said time.
Doggyslut pulled out both arms, digging her fingers in
extra hard as she pulled them out. When
she finally pulled her arms out, one was covered with a mixture of cunt juice
and blood and the other with ass juice and blood. Doggyslut made a
big production out of licking both of her arms clean, much to the enjoyment of
her masters and mistresses. When she was
done she bowed to the guests to much applause.
She relished the feeling that the approval of her masters and mistresses
gave her.
When the applause
died down, doggyslut announced, “Masters and
mistresses, the final punishment will involve dipshit deep throating
a horse cock and myself doing the same to a donkey cock. The one that gets the most cock down her
throat before the donkey or horse cums will be the
winner. The looser will get the
privilege of fucking the horse with her cunt and then the donkey with her
ass. After that, dipshit will be readied
for all to enjoy on her last night of punishment. Tomorrow she will be freed from her pain and
suffering. You are all welcome to join
us tomorrow when that happens. I think
you all know where the event will take place.
Mistress Marta and Mistress Traci, I believe that you two are in charge
of the two animals. Will you please
bring them in and get them ready while I get dipshit readied for this event.”
Mistress Marta
and Mistress Traci, the librarian, went down the main entryway to get the horse
and donkey. When they left, doggyslut turned and went to dipshit and unhooked all of
the bindings and helped her off of the table.
She took her over to the enema area and made her kneel at the
drain. She unbuckled the harness and
ordered dipshit to take the dildo out of her mouth.
Dipshit quickly
ripped at the harness and pulled it over her head and then removed the
dildo. She spent the next ten minutes
puking up the shit enema mixture that was in her stomach until she was dry
heaving. Doggyslut
brought the hose over and sprayed her down until she was clean. She then gave her the hose and let her drink
a bit of water to clean her mouth.
When she had
dipshit cleaned up she explained what was going to happen next. When she was about half way through the
explanation, dipshit started yelling at doggyslut in
her native language. Doggyslut
couldn’t understand what she was saying but she could tell that it was most
likely insulting. She slapped dipshit in
the face and ordered her to speak English.
Dipshit just shut up and wouldn’t say a word. Doggyslut finished
explaining what was going to happen next and then grabbed her arm and pulled
her over to where the horse and donkey had been brought in. Doggyslut made
dipshit kneel under the horse and then went to the donkey and knelt down within
reach of its cock.
Mistress Marta
stepped up to dipshit and Mistress Traci stepped up to doggyslut. Both had a whip in their hand to encourage
their appropriate slave to fully participate in the final competition.
Mistress Tyree
gave the go signal and doggyslut immediately began
jacking off the donkey. Its cock began
to expand and stiffen. She bent forward
and licked the end of the cock and started tonguing and sucking along the shaft
until its cock was fully hardened. She
then took the cock in her mouth and forced herself to swallow the cock. She kept pushing down and finally had to back
off before she was able to get ten inches in.
She took another breath and pushed her way down again. This time she repeatedly swallowed as she
pushed and that allowed her to get almost eighteen inches of cock down her
throat. Mistress Traci marked the spot
where the spit had ended when doggyslut pulled
back. Doggyslut
pushed down again just like she had the last time and before she could get to
the previous mark the donkey began cumming. She pulled off of the donkey’s cock,
swallowing the cum that had erupted down her
throat. She allowed the rest of the cum to spray over her face and tits until there were
just a few dribbles coming out. She
leaned forward and licked the last remaining drops from the donkey’s cock. She crawled out from under the donkey and
knelt watching dipshit while scrapping the cum off of
her body with her fingers and sucking it off.
While doggyslut was going to town on the donkey, dipshit had been
just kneeling there refusing to do anything.
Mistress Marta began whipping her and she still refused to suck off the
horse. Dipshit figured that she would
have to fuck the horse anyway so she wasn’t about to suck it. She knew she would be whipped but to her that
was better than sucking the horse.
Mistress Marta kept whipping her back while doggyslut
was doing her donkey and when it was obvious that she was done, she pulled
dipshit out from under the horse and signaled Mistress Tyree over to help
her. They hung dipshit by wrist shackles
to a cross support beam. They then got a
rope and tied one to each ankle and then pulled dipshit’s legs out until they
were almost parallel to the floor. They
tied off the rope and then began to really lay the whip on her focusing on her
tits, cunt and ass. They kept this up
for about fifteen minutes with the last five spent strictly on her cunt and
asshole.
By the time that
the two mistresses quit whipping dipshit, her tits, cunt and asshole were bloodied. They went over to discuss things with
Mistress Tyree and she agreed to their suggestions. Mistress Marta took the donkey’s reign and
led it out while Mistress Traci called doggyslut over
to help her prepare dipshit. They took
her down and drug her over to a specially designed plat form. They bent her forward over the bench. They moved her forward until her feet were
off of the floor and her tits hung down through two holes placed just in the
right place. Under the platform where
her tits were hanging down were two planks of wood on the front and back of the
hole. There were two turn screws on the
ends of the planks that joined them together.
Mistress Tyree and doggyslut began turning the
screws to clamp dipshit’s tits to the platform so she couldn’t move. They tightened them until the stitches
started popping on her tits and they started bleeding again. When they had the turn screws tightened as
much as they could, they stepped back and put a strap over dipshit’s back just
above her ass. They each grabbed a leg
and spread them apart, fully exposing her cunt and asshole.
Mistress Traci
ordered, “Doggyslut, you need to go take care of
Mistress Tyree and see to her for the duration of the punishment. You have done your part. Dipshit refused to suck her horses cock so we
have modified her punishment a bit.”
Doggyslut went and knelt next to Mistress Tyree’s
wheelchair. Mistress Tyree started
petting doggyslut’s hair like she was a dog while
they watched Mistress Traci lead the horse over to dipshit. She had the horse rear up and put its hooves
on the platform on either side of dipshit’s head. The fear in dipshit’s face was evident as she
knew she was about to get fucked by the horse.
Mistress Traci picked up a spray bottle of urine from a female horse
that was in heat and sprayed it on and into dipshit’s ass.
The horses cock
began to grow. When it was fully
hardened, Mistress Traci guided it to dipshit’s bloody asshole. The blood from the whipping provided the
lubricant needed for the horses cock to enter on the first thrust. The first thrust sank about three inches into
her ass. The horse lunged in again and
sank it even further. The cock went in
so far and so fast that her asshole couldn’t adjust fast enough and it ripped
her open at several places around her rosebud.
The horse began to fuck her in earnest now and each thrust in went even
deeper. Dipshit was screaming in pain,
but hardly any sound was coming out due to her ruptured vocal chords. It was obvious to the guests that the horse’s
cock was hitting bottom when dipshit’s body started to jerk forward whenever
the horse lunged inward causing her bound tits to be yanked and the stitches in
them to be popped. Dipshit’s face was a
mask of pain from the fucking. On the
last lunge of the horse when he started cumming, its
cock sank in to the hilt. His cock was
almost six inches wide at the point where his cock was surrounded by dipshit’s
sphincter and dipshit’s asshole ripped a bit more to accommodate it. The horse finished cumming
and got down. A combination of cum and blood came gushing out of dipshit’s ass
hole. Their appeared to be a lot more
blood than they expected. Mistress Lynn
came up and forced her hand up into dipshit’s ass. She kept going in and couldn’t feel any
damage in the end of the descending colon.
She ordered an iron rod to be heated so that they could cauterize the
wounds around her asshole so dipshit wouldn’t bleed to death.
About ten minutes
later an iron rod was brought in and a blow torch was brought with it to heat
it. They heated it up until it was red
hot and handed it to Mistress Lynn. She
grabbed it and forced the hot end onto dipshit’s ripped asshole. Dipshit had passed out when the rod was
forced in her ass so she didn’t feel the rod cauterizing the wound. It took three times before all of the
bleeding was stopped. She heated up the
rod one last time and shoved the rod up her ass until it stopped and then
pulled it out. This left her entire
rectum and colon one long blistered tube of flesh. It didn’t matter anyway as dipshit would
never eat another meal and her intestines had been flushed clean with the
enema.
When she was done
cauterizing the wound, she got the smelling salts and pushed it under dipshit’s
nose. It took three to finally get her
to wake up. When she did wake up it was
obvious that she was in a tremendous amount of pain. They of course didn’t care if she hurt or not
as this was punishment for almost killing her mistress.
Mistress Marta
led a draft horse up to the platform and called doggyslut
over to help get him ready. While Marta
sprayed the mare urine on dipshit’s cunt, doggyslut
sucked and jerked the horse’s cock until it was rock hard. They led the horse up and made it rear up and
put its hooves on the platform on either side of dipshit’s head.
As Marta held the
horse’s reigns, doggyslut guided its cock to
dipshit’s cunt. When the horse felt the
end of its huge cock enter her cunt, it lunged forward as if it were fucking a
mare. It was a much tighter fit though
and it moved inward just a couple of inches.
The second time it lunged, doggyslut slapped
the horse on the rump and it forced its cock in about ten inches. The horse started fully fucking dipshit. Its cock was sawing in and out quickly. The cock was two and a half inches at the tip
and quickly expanded as it got closer to the base. At one foot it was almost
four inches wide and at two foot it was at least six inches wide. The horse was quickly able to get almost two
feet of his cock up into her cunt and womb.
It was obviously bottomed out again as dipshit’s body was being pummeled
back and forth again with each thrust.
Her womb expanded this time but luckily didn’t rupture, but the pain was
excruciating. The horse finally sank in
all the way and started shooting cum in to dipshit’s cunt. The cock filled dipshit’s cunt and womb so
much that the cum shot out almost three feet behind
dipshit. When the horse quit coming, it
got down and Marta led it out.
Mistress Tyree
sent doggyslut to clean dipshit up. Doggyslut knelt
down and began sucking up the horse cum from her overflowing cunt which was
still gaping wide. She put her hand in
and began pulling out the cum and licking it up. When no more cum came out she led dipshit over
to the hose area and hosed her down. She
stuck the nozzle in her cunt and sprayed it in for a couple of minutes and then
repeated the process with her ass. The
water didn’t drain like it was supposed to and her belly started to swell a
little so doggyslut quit trying to clean her ass.
When she had her
cleaned up, she led dipshit in front of the guests and stopped. She said, “Masters and Mistresses, this
concludes today’s punishment. Dipshit is
now available for you to use as you see fit between now and six am
tomorrow. We will leave about seven to
head to the site where dipshit will be freed from her pain. Mistress Tyree thanks you all for witnessing
and participating in dipshit’s punishment.
Master Darrell, Mistress Tyree would like to speak to you in the
master’s quarters in a few minutes at your convenience. If any of you wish to speak to Mistress
Tyree, she will be available in the master’s quarters for the next hour.”
Mistress Tyree
ordered, “Doggyslut, take me to the master’s quarters
so we can watch the rest of the proceedings from the comfort of the
quarters. Go ahead and open the panels
covering the viewing window when we enter the room.” When they arrived doggyslut
opened the panels covering the two way mirror and placed the wheel chair so
that her mistress could see.
After doggyslut pushed her mistress into place, she took up the
slave’s position to the right of her chair.
Mistress Tyree began stroking her hair with her hand and said, “You were
good today slut. I was very impressed
with how well you did everything. You
did everything just like we discussed with the exception of dipshit’s little
rebellion with the horse cock. How do
you feel about what you did the last two days?”
Doggyslut thought for a minute and then said, “Thank
you Mistress. A slave always lives for
praise for its efforts. As far as how I
feel about dipshit’s punishment, it doesn’t really matter how a slave feels. A slave is expected to honor and serve her
masters and mistresses in all things. Dipshit
violated that by attacking you. She
deserved what happened to her and what will happen to her tomorrow. How I feel doesn’t matter.”
Karen on the
other hand was disturbed about what they had done. As much as she had wanted Dipti
punished, she didn’t think that it would have been that bad. She knew that what she did was torture Dipti to just near death.
And the hunt tomorrow bothered her as well. Even though she knew what the hunt was all
about she couldn’t bear to think that she was going to be the cause of someone
else dying. She decided that she needed
to fight her doggyslut personality. She started trying to gain dominance over doggyslut for control of her body.
Mistress Tyree
kept petting her hair as they watched dipshit being fucked in all three
holes. Mistress Tyree spoke and said,
“Thank you for volunteering to do dipshit’s punishment. It was much more entertaining the way you did
it. You have a very active imagination
that should serve you well as a slave.
The reason I wanted to talk to your master, is I wanted to see if I
could talk him into selling you to me.
If he doesn’t agree to that, and I’m quite sure he won’t, then I want to
arrange to have you come to my home regularly.
What do you think?”
Doggyslut was glad that Mistress wasn’t asking her to
do anything at that moment. She found
herself fighting for control over Karen’s body and couldn’t have acted if she
wanted to. She finally gained back full
control and answered, “Mistress, it is my pleasure to do my master’s
bidding. If he wants me to serve you,
then I will do so.”
At about that
time, Darrell came in to the quarters.
Mistress Tyree turned to look when she heard the door open and waved him
over. She said, “Wheel me over to the
bar so I can fix us both drinks.”
Doggyslut stayed at the window. She knew that if they wanted her with them,
they would have invited her to join them.
She could just barely make out some of the conversation, but not all. She heard her ask Master Darrell if she could
buy her and as she expected, he refused.
The conversations then lowered to a whisper and she only heard a word
here and there but not enough to make out what was said. She heard Mistress Tyree say $50,000 dollars, she also heard baby and then two years. She wasn’t able to see anything as she was
facing the dungeon and they were behind her.
Karen heard and
tried desperately to figure out what they were talking about. Were they agreeing that she would be sold to
Mistress Tyree in two years after the baby was born? Were they just negotiating for Mistress Tyree
to have unlimited access to her? Or were
they negotiating to sell her baby. She didn’t
hear enough to be able to tell but she knew that if it was even a remote
possibility that her baby was at stake, she had to gain back control of her
body and escape. She struggled again to
gain dominance over doggyslut but all of the
activities of the past few days and the praise that she had gotten had made doggyslut too strong.
After a few
minutes, Master Darrell pushed Mistress Tyree back to the window. As he turned away to leave, Mistress Tyree
grabbed his hand and said, “If you would like, I would appreciate the company
of a man tonight in addition to our slut here.”
Darrell answered,
“As much as I would like to join you two tonight, I already have other
commitments to prepare. If I don’t do it
tonight, then it won’t get done. Ask doggyslut about it if you want to know more.” Darrell turned and left the quarters, leaving
doggyslut and mistress Tyree to watch the proceedings
in the dungeon. As they were watching,
Mistress Tyree asked, “What is going on that your master couldn’t stay and
spend some time with us tonight?”
Doggyslut answered, “My cousin Krystal and some of her
friends are coming over for a cherry popping party. My master wanted me to see if I could turn
her and her friends into a group like Brittany and her friends were. He felt that her method of entrapping fellow
students and turning them into mindless slaves was unique and so successful
that he wanted to see if it could be duplicated in another environment. Monday was her birthday and my uncle allowed
her over for a slumber party. I
introduced them to the pleasures of female to female sex and when we took a
break for dinner. I taught them how to
give a blow job to the pizza delivery boy.”
Doggyslut giggled a bit at the memory of the
look on the delivery boy’s face when the naked girls answered the door and
pulled him in.
She continued,
“To make a long story short. I introduced them to animal sex and BDSM and they
loved it so much that they all wanted to have someone to fuck them. So I asked Master Darrell if they could have
a cherry popping party at his house tomorrow night. He of course said yes and is making all of
the arrangements for the party. The
great part is that all of their parents know that is what the party is for and
approve. Though they don’t know anything
about the group or about what Master’s plans are. They all belong to a swinger’s group and
thought that it was time for their kids to learn about sex. My uncle heard about what happened in town
and thought I would be perfect to teach them.
Two things are going to happen tomorrow. One is the cherry popping party
and the other is that Krystal is to bring a girl in that is to be their slave
and force her to give up her cherry and do it willingly.”
Mistress Tyree
was amazed at what doggyslut had told her. She had no idea that something like this was
going on. If it worked, it would be
great, but if it exposed the group to public scrutiny then it could be very
bad. She asked, “Who else knows about
this little activity?”
Doggyslut answered, “No one mistress. My Master didn’t want to expose the group to
any possibility of reprisals if things don’t work out as planned. We have some help from members of the group,
but they are isolated and have agreed to take the fall if anything goes
wrong. I don’t think anything will go
wrong mistress. If you knew Krystal like
I do, you would know that when she decides to do anything she usually
accomplishes it. She is a lot like I was
as Karen except that she is more confident in herself than Karen ever
was.”
Karen thought
about what doggyslut said about her confidence. She knew that it was her parents that beat
any willfulness out of her. They never
said anything good to her, only punished her when she didn’t do well or made a
mistake. Whenever she tried to do
anything on her own, good or bad, her parents would beat her down, physically
and emotionally. That is why she didn’t
have any confidence. She had decided to
focus all of her energies on her school work and that is how she advanced so
quickly in grades. She was smart, yes,
but she was always trying to learn everything she could because that seemed to
be the only thing that made her parents happy with her. She suddenly realized that what made doggyslut so strong was that all she focused on was
pleasing her master and she was confident that she could do that. She put all of her efforts into that effort and
that made her strong. Maybe if she
started focusing on being more confident and focused, she could gain enough
strength to gain control and escape. She
realized that what had allowed her to be trapped into this situation was her
lack of confidence in her self. That
realization started her down a new path.
One that would change everything in the future, but it would take time
and some serious mental effort on her part.
After a while of
watching the proceedings in the dungeon as the masters and mistresses took
their turns fucking and torturing dipshit to their hearts content, Mistress
Tyree yawned and asked, “Doggyslut, take me to the
bed so we can get some sleep. Tomorrow
is going to be a busy day for us. I want
to be fully rested. I should be able to
get around with the help of a crutch.
The leg is healing nicely.”
Doggyslut wheeled her over to the bed and helped her
up under the covers. She took up a
kneeling position beside the bed and watched what was going on in the
dungeon. She was getting excited from
the activities and asked, “Mistress?”
“What is it
slut?” Mistress Tyree answered.
“Permission to
finger fuck my self to orgasm Mistress?” Doggyslut asked.
Mistress Tyree
chuckled and said, “As many times as you want slut.” She turned over and went to sleep.
Doggyslut continued to watch the dungeon and finger
fuck her self to orgasm after orgasm until almost three in the morning. She then lay on the floor and went to
sleep. The carpet wasn’t as soft as the
bed, but it was much softer than the concrete of the kennel at master’s house.
This is end of
Chapter 23.
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Karen and
Michelle's Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 24
By Redlegtiger
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Please remember
that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in
real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy
slut to their cell mate for eternity. If
you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 24, Doggyslut the Huntress
At five thirty in
the morning, a little over two and a half hours after she went to sleep,
Mistress Tyree was shaking doggyslut awake with her
foot. As doggyslut
started to wake up, it took a while for her to figure out where she was. Karen took this opportunity to try to take
control and Doggyslut/Karen was frozen in place while
the battle went on. Mistress Tyree
pushed her foot harder into doggyslut’s tit and it
hurt a bit. Doggyslut
relished the pain and it gave her the strength to gain control over Karen. This bothered doggyslut
some. Karen had not tried to gain back
control like this before. She started to
worry that she might be fighting back for control. She would have to be wary. She finally
struggled up into her slave’s position and asked, “What is your pleasure
Mistress?”
Mistress Tyree
said, “I need relief and then we need to get going. It’s time to take dipshit hunting.”
Doggyslut moved and placed her mouth over Mistress
Tyree’s cunt and soon had a stream of piss filling her mouth. She swallowed over and over not spilling a
drop. When the last stream of piss came
out, Mistress Tyree ordered, “Take me over to the closet and help me get
dressed. Then we’ll go see to
dipshit. I’m sure that we’ll need to
wake her up. I doubt that it’s been too
long since they finished with her.”
Doggyslut took Mistress to the closet and helped her
get dressed. Once she was dressed, she
wheeled her out to the dungeon. They
went over to dipshit, who was leaning over a table with her tits mashed into
the hard surface. Her wrists were
shackled to the legs on one side with her head hanging down over the edge. The table was just wide enough that her hips
hung down over the other edge. Her legs
were shackled to the legs on the other side of the table as well. Dried cum and blood was crusted on her ass with
a little still oozing out of her ass hole.
A crusted layer of cum also covered the area around her cunt and her
mouth. It looked as if a hundred men had
cum in her; so much was still streaming out and dripping on the ground.
Doggyslut went over to a cabinet that Mistress Tyree
had directed her to. She found a
selection of vials of different drugs.
She selected the vial that her mistress requested and selected a needle
and syringe. She filled the syringe with
the contents of the vial and then injected it into dipshit’s ass cheeks.
Doggyslut disconnected the shackles from her ankles
and wrists. She shook dipshit but only
got a moan. She tried again but got the
same response. She went and pinched her
raw asshole where the burns were and she finally got a response. Doggyslut let go
and went around to dipshit’s face and said, “Time to get up bitch. You know that the punishment is over. We just have to take you where you will be
freed from all of this. Come on
now.” She grabbed hold of dipshit’s arms
and started pulling her over the table.
As she pulled, splinters stabbed into her hurt and bleeding tits. Finally doggyslut
pulled her off of the table and dipshit collapsed to the ground. Dipshit just curled up into the fetal
position, crying silent tears from the pain.
Doggyslut turned her over on her back, looked
at Mistress Tyree and asked, “May I use the bitch for relieve before we go
Mistress?”
Mistress Tyree
gave her permission. Doggyslut
squatted over dipshit’s face and pissed in her mouth. She then moved and took a shit, making sure
to spread it all over her face as she did.
Dipshit had no choice but to eat it or suffocate. When she was done she leaned over dipshit’s
face and said in a whisper. “I know you hurt now but it will soon be all
over. You won’t have to suffer
anymore. Now show your mistress what
you’re made of so she doesn’t think of you as a weak little dipshit. Show her what you are made of Dipti.
The use of her
real name for the first time in months made dipshit open her eyes. She looked at doggyslut
who had brought her so much pain, but who she knew had no choice in the
matter. She shook her head and reached
up and grabbed her around the neck and tried to pull herself up. Doggyslut knew that
she was very weak from all of the abuse so she helped lift her up as she
tried. Finally they were both standing
and doggyslut said, “We are going to go through those
double doors and down a long tunnel. It
is the only way for us to get you where you need to be. I have to push mistress so you’ll have to
walk yourself. Do you think you can?”
Dipshit shook her
head yes and doggyslut let her go. She was a bit unstable on her feet and then
took a tentative step toward the door.
She was quite a sight with bruises all over her body. There were blue and black stripes across a
lot of her body from whippings she had received, some of which had dried blood
that had oozed out. She walked with her legs
apart because of the pain in her cunt and ass.
It didn’t relieve all of the pain, but it helped some. It was obvious that she was in severe pain as
she slowly walked to the doors. Doggyslut pushed Mistress Tyree along behind her.
As they were
going along the corridor, doggyslut kept hearing a
tapping sound as dipshit was walking.
She suddenly realized that they had not taken the thumbtacks out of
dipshit’s feet. As she continued to push
Mistress Tyree down the long dark corridor she said, “Mistress, I just
remembered that dipshit still has the tacks in her feet. Should we stop and remove them or just leave
them in?”
Mistress Tyree
whispered quietly, “Leave them in until we release her for the hunt. You can tell her that when she is released to
run she can stop to take them out whenever she wants. I think a little pain is good for the
bitch. Let her suffer these final
hours.”
It took them
twice as long as when doggyslut entered because of
how slow dipshit was walking. It was
obvious that she was in a lot of pain as she walked. Doggyslut smiled to
herself about how she had really taught the bitch a lesson for attacking her
mistress. She hoped that she would be
terrified at what was planned for her ultimate demise.
They finally made
it to the parking barn at the entrance.
When they got there, they noticed that Master Keplar
was there as well as Masters Darrell, John, Nancy, Lynn and the Judge that had
resided over doggyslut’s case.
Darrell spoke up,
“We thought you were never going to make it.
We were about to send a search party in after you. Mistress Tyree, if you and doggyslut will get in to the limousine we’ll take care of
dipshit and prepare her for the ride. Doggyslut grinned at the memory of her ride out to the
hunt. She knew that she held the record
for trying to escape there. Once they
were in the Limo, she asked Mistress, “Did dipshit ever go through the hunt
like I did Mistress?”
Mistress Tyree
sighed and said, “No, she was scheduled to go next week. I think that could have prevented all of this
don’t you?”
Doggyslut answered, “Yes mistress. It really lets you know what will happen to
you if you do anything like what she did to you. I am sure that if she had gone thru that, she
wouldn’t have tried to kill you. If you
don’t mind me asking, why hadn’t you sent her out earlier?”
Mistress Tyree
paused in thought and then as if making a decision said, “I grew up with
parents who were members of this group.
They enjoyed themselves thoroughly with everything the group offered
them but they wanted me to decide for myself.
They never forced me to participate, but they taught me all about
everything and made me swear to keep the secret. I decided when I was young that I wanted to
try to live a normal life. I did it
successfully for years, but the urge was just something that I couldn’t deny. That is when I decided to get dipshit. I applied for entry into the group about the
same time that you came to my home for your first session with dipshit. It was really a formality for me to be a part
of the group. My parents had seen to
that. What normally takes months of
background checks and monitoring to ensure admission, only took a week for
me. Once my application was approved, I
immediately scheduled the hunt for her.
Unfortunately the first available time was next week. If I had already been a member, this would
have been done a long time ago after I brought her home from India.”
Mistress Tyree
finished her tale just as Darrell, John and Nancy got in the limo with
them. While they drove the four hours to
the release point for the hunt, they all talked about how exciting the
punishment session was. Doggyslut heard them talk about how disappointing the hunt
usually was after the punishment, but that it was necessary to keep the slaves
in line. John especially went on about
how proud he was of Darrell for making Karen into such an obedient slave. No other master had been able to make a new
slave as obedient as doggyslut was in less than six
months. Darrell theorized correctly that
it was turning her parents against her so completely and then replacing her in
the family with someone who she despised and who had taken part in her
degradation that had been the final straw that created doggyslut.
All during the
drive Karen was thinking about all that had happened in the past month. She was disgusted with herself at what she had
been forced to do and she especially hated her parents for not just abandoning
her but for actually participating in her abuse. She couldn’t understand how they could ever
do that to someone that they supposedly loved.
She knew that she could never do anything like that to her child. A child should be protected from abuse of any
kind. And to force your child to marry
her rapist and then participate in her sexual and physical abuse at the hands
of others was criminal. She knew that if
she ever had the chance she would exact revenge on them. Doggyslut had shown
her one thing. That was that she could
physically punish someone severely and not feel bad about it. She knew that she had to keep trying to break
through and gain control. If she was
ever to have a normal life again, she would have to. And if she did, she would have to be able to
act like doggyslut in order to fool her master until
the time was right. She decided then
that she would pay strict attention to doggyslut and
how she behaved and learn everything she could about being a good slave. That way when she took over, she would be
able to hide it.
Doggyslut just sat quietly during the ride enjoying
the praise that was given to her about her method of punishing dipshit. About half way to the hunting site, she was
shaken out of her quiet reverie by John asking, “Doggyslut,
do you have anything special planned for the hunt?”
Doggyslut answered, “Dipshit thinks that she will be
freed today. I think that the best thing
to really play with her psychologically would be to treat it as if she was
being freed. One of you would tell her
that we both are being freed and that I will show her the way. I will retrace the path that I took when I
was hunted so that you can monitor if you desire. I will take her to the place that Master Keplar told me would have allowed me to escape. Master Keplar and
any other Masters or Mistresses who would like to watch the look on dipshit’s
face when she is fucked and then killed by the mountain lion should wait
there. We should be given the same
warnings about wild animals, mountain lions and bears but instead of saying
we’ll be hunted by dogs, tell us that there are packs of wild dogs throughout
the woods that have been known to attack people. Then about thirty minutes after we leave,
start following with the hunting dogs.
Just make sure that they don’t catch up until the end when the mountain
lion is done with dipshit. I will make
sure they are all taken care of so they aren’t disappointed at not getting to
fuck the prey. What do you think
masters?”
They all agreed
that it would be a great end to a great two days of punishment. And this way, it all wouldn’t end too
quickly. Darrell spoke up and asked, “Would
we happen to have a collar available like doggyslut
wore during her first few days of humiliation.
The pictures may not be all that great, but we would be able to hear
what is going on. I think that would
greatly add to the excitement of dipshit’s last hoorah.”
Nancy spoke up,
“I don’t know if we do, but if anyone has one, Wayne will in his truck. Sometimes I think he has everything,
including the kitchen sink in that truck of his. I’ll ask him when we get there. Missy, I think you should be the one to tell
the slaves the release briefing. You
were her Mistress and she will accept that more readily from you than from any
other one of us.”
Mistress Tyree
replied, “Yes of course I will. I can’t
wait until that bitch meets her demise.”
A few minutes
later, they pulled up at the release point.
Everyone got out and clustered around the limousine, away from the
kennel truck so that dipshit couldn’t hear what was being said. Everyone was told what had been decided and
they all agreed that it would be great sport to let dipshit actually start
hoping she was really going to be freed, just to snuff it out at the end. Master Keplar said,
“I have a collar with a built in microphone and transmitter that has about a
one mile range. I think that it should
be more than enough to listen to most of the conversation. It will tell us when to move to the next
point because when it gets out of range, we will have time to drive to the low
water bridge area and get there just as they are getting in range again. I and my boys will just follow behind far
enough so that they don’t see us. Doggyslut, just in case they do, you’ll have to act like we
lied to you and that we are actually hunting both of you. That way she will go through a series of
highs and lows during the route to the final release point for the mountain
lion. I will only spray dipshit with the
scent. If you don’t have the scent on
you, he will ignore you. Just take the
exact same route you did last time, including the misdirection that you led us
on. That way it will seem as if you are
really helping her.”
Everyone agreed
to the final plan and they went to get dipshit out of the truck. Darrell got the collar and put it on doggyslut. Once he
had it locked on, he tested it and one of Master Keplar’s
men came up and told them it was working fine.
They all grouped around the truck and watched as Master Keplar sprayed dipshit down with urine and secretions of a
mountain lion female in heat. After
spraying her down, he took the spray nozzle off and squirted about half the
remaining quart up her pussy and ass. He
made her drink the rest of the mixture.
When he was done, he put on a heavy glove on his right hand. He reached in and pulled out a young and very
small Bahia Hairy Dwarf Porcupine. Even
though it wasn’t completely mature yet, it was loaded with quills. The porcupine was about the size of a small
rat. He took the squirming porcupine
over to dipshit and gave his men a shake of the head. Four of them immediately went in to action and
grabbed a hold of dipshit by the arms and legs.
The ones holding her legs lifted her up and then pulled them apart into
the splits. Master Keplar
came up to dipshit and without any hesitation slammed his hand holding the
porcupine into dipshit’s cunt. He kept
pushing in until he was able to force his hand inside her uterus. Once her cervix closed around his wrist, he
let go of the porcupine and pulled his hand out. He inserted a small plastic tube that went
from her uterus to just out of her cunt for air. He grabbed a large rusty old needle threaded
with 8 pound fishing line. He sewed up
dipshit’s cunt placing each new stitch about an eighth of an inch apart as he
sewed up her cunt.
During the whole
process, dipshit was squirming and screaming silently in pain. Master Keplar’s
hand was huge and holding the porcupine made it even bigger. Once he released the small animal, it was
clearly agitated. The combination of the
handling and the flooding of every one of dipshit’s orifices with mountain lion
urine scared the animal even further.
When the men released her she fell over on her knees holding her stomach
from the pain that the animal caused because of its sharp quills and claws
while it was trying to get free of its confines.
The masters and
mistresses laughed at dipshit’s obvious pain and suffering. They thought this was great sport. Mistress Tyree finally came up with a single
walking cane to help her and she got everyone’s attention. “Welcome everyone. I
know that you have all come here to see the end of dipshit’s punishment. This is where the punishment ends and the
slave is freed from all of their pain and suffering. I want to thank all of you again for your
support during these trying few days.”
You could actually see a bit of hope start to form on dipshit’s face as
Mistress Tyree was talking. She actually
was beginning to think that she might actually be freed. Mistress Tyree continued, “Dipshit, you and doggyslut will be released here. The only way to freedom is through the woods
in front of us. The roads all lead to
one entrance and it is in that direction.
As part of your final punishment before your release, I am making you go
through the forest as you are. Doggyslut is going with you because of your weakened
condition. She will help you as you
struggle to over come the obstacles that you will face. I doubt that in your condition that you will
make it on your own. Be warned that you
both will be in danger of being attacked by mountain lions, bears and other
wild animals to include packs of wild dogs.
I know that doggyslut has been out in the
woods before and she will tell you how to protect yourself if you are attacked
by a wild animal.” Mistress Tyree
finally ended with a venomous, “Goodbye you dirty little bitch and good
riddance. You’re free to go.” She said this as she squeezed both of
dipshit’s tits hard causing several of the stitches to be popped and causing
her to bleed again. Dipshit screamed a
silent scream from the pain.
Doggyslut grabbed dipshit’s hand and started pulling
her along with her. Dipshit was groaning
in pain from the thumbtacks that were still in her feet and the porcupine in
her womb. She stopped and said in a
whisper from her ruptured vocal chords, “I can’t go on like this.”
Doggyslut grabbed her hand and said, “I know it hurts,
but if we wait around too long, they may change their minds about letting us
free. I’ve been up here before and can
show you a place we can stop and take the tacks out. You will have to wait until we get to a
hospital before we can get the porcupine out though. Now come on.”
She pulled
dipshit along faster than dipshit was really capable of going. Dipshit stumbled and fell repeatedly as doggyslut pulled her.
The masters and mistresses laughed at the comical way that dipshit was
walking with the tacks in her feet and how doggyslut
was pulling at her and in some cases dragging her when she fell. It was obvious that she was in pain, but was
also getting excited about the possibility of going free. They had heard doggyslut say, “Do you want them to come and kill us. That is what happens if you don’t get up and
run. This is your chance at
freedom. You have to suck it up and
forget the pain. Come on!!” They smiled at the creativeness of the little
bitch to convince dipshit to endure more pain and to do it willingly by telling
her these lies.
Doggyslut grabbed her hand and started pulling her at
an even faster rate than before. This
time, dipshit kept up better, even though doggyslut
was going at a faster pace. About thirty
minutes after leaving the release point, they heard barking dogs coming from a
distance. Doggyslut
knew what they were but told dipshit, “My god, come on and hurry up. That’s a pack of wild dogs, if we get to the
stream at the bottom of the hill, I will be able to set a false trail for them
that will allow us to have more time to get away.” She started going even faster than they had
before. From dipshit’s groans, she knew
that she was hurting terribly, but she had to admire her for her guts. She may have been struggling a bit, but she
was keeping up without complaint. ‘That
stimulant must really be working well’, doggyslut
thought.
They finally
arrived at the stream and doggyslut said, “You sit
here, take out the tacks and rest up a little.
Give them to me and I’ll take them up stream and drop them in the water
periodically so that the dogs will think that is the way we went. They will be able to smell the scent from the
blood even after it was washed away.
Come on now and hurry up. While
I’m gone, just soak your feet in the cool water in the stream.” Doggyslut took the
tacks and took off upstream like she had before. She dumped the tacks along the way and
stepped up on the bank and went in a ways and then backed up into the
bank. She wasn’t as careful about being
in the same steps as before because she knew that they wouldn’t even follow the
trail. It was just a way to make it
believable for dipshit.
She returned to
dipshit after about ten minutes. When
she got to where dipshit was soaking her bloody feet, she glanced up the hill
from where they came and could just see the dogs and their handlers. She grabbed dipshit’s hand and said while
pointing, “Look, they lied to us. They
are actually hunting us. If they catch
us they’ll let those dogs fuck us and eat us alive. I don’t want to die that way. It’s time to get going again. We need to hurry, it sounds as if those dogs
are getting awfully close. This little
misdirection I did should buy us some time anyway, hopefully a half hour or
more. It’s at least another five to ten
minutes before they get to the stream.
We have to stay in the water so it washes our scent away. Come on and put your arm over my shoulder so
I can help you. The rocks will hurt your
feet but that can’t be helped. Now let’s
get going. There’s no time to waste.”
They took off
down stream, heading to the area with the vines. Doggyslut hoped she
would recognize the area now that the vine wasn’t there anymore. The masters and mistresses were standing
around the truck listening to everything doggyslut
was saying. Dipshit wasn’t saying much,
but they hadn’t expected that because of her ruptured vocal chords. They were all laughing and joking about the
way things were going. They thought it
was great sport.
Doggyslut finally got to the site where she had
climbed the vine before. She had been
looking up in the trees as they went downstream and saw the vine immediately
when they came up on it. She told
dipshit, “This way Dipti. This will cross to a lake. I think there’s a boat there we can use to
cross the lake with.” She pulled dipshit
along, up the bank and into the woods.
She didn’t pay any attention to trying to cover her tracks this
time. There really wasn’t a need to.
Doggyslut led dipshit along the path that she had
taken before. Dipshit was slowing down
and stumbling more. She was bleeding a
little and leaving a trail of bloody foot prints from where the tacks had been
removed from the soles of her feet. Her
inability to walk was mostly due from not having eaten or drank anything but
piss and shit for the last week combined with all of the punishment and the
constant pain and damage that the small porcupine was causing inside her. In truth, the stimulant was the only thing
that was keeping her going.
After a few
minutes they passed what had been a bloated corpse when doggyslut
had first gone by but was now just pieces of leathery skin and hunks of maggot
infested flesh on a dismembered skeleton.
It had been pulled apart by wild animals. A piece of skin with the groups tattoo was
still obvious. Doggyslut
said, “This is the body of Brittany’s mother.
She’s the one that tortured me at the branding party.” Doggyslut took that
opportunity to tell dipshit, “That is what happens to slaves who wait
around. I promise, I will help you but
you have to listen to me, okay?”
Dipshit grunted
out a quiet, “I’ll try, but it hurts terribly.”
Doggyslut asked, “When was the last time you ate
anything?”
Dipshit answered,
“I don’t remember. It’s been over a
week. I’m starving but there isn’t any
food to eat. I just don’t have any
energy left.”
Doggyslut reached down and grabbed a handful of maggot
infested flesh and handed it to dipshit and said, “Eat this. It will at least give you a little energy.”
Dipshit said, “I
can’t eat this. Th…th…th…this is human flesh, and the maggots, ugggh. I can’t” She
said shaking her head but really toying with the idea because she was so
hungry.
Doggyslut responded, “Suit yourself, but I’m not going
to be able to keep supporting you the whole way. If you think you can make it without eating
something then come on, otherwise here’s another handful and you can eat on the
run. Now come on, I don’t want to
die.”
The masters and
mistresses heard what doggyslut had said about
eating. Most didn’t believe that dipshit
would actually eat the maggot infested human flesh. The started making bets as
to whether she would or not.
Doggyslut and dipshit continued on their way toward
the lake. Dipshit had the two handfuls
of maggot infested flesh in her hands but didn’t throw it down. She knew she needed energy, but couldn’t
quite bring herself to eat the gross decaying flesh. She stumbled and fell, but kept a tight grip
on the handfuls of flesh, landing on her elbows. When she got up she finally made a decision
and stopped, closed her eyes and put one handful to her mouth and took a
bite. She almost threw up when she did
it because of the rancid taste but she just swallowed without chewing. She did this over and over again until it was
all gone. She was use to eating shit,
and this was about the same, except she just might get more nutrition from it.
Doggyslut had heard her fall again and had turned
around to see what was going on. When
she saw dipshit actually getting up and then taking a bite of the flesh she
said for the benefit of the masters and mistresses, “That’s great dipshit. Go ahead and eat all of that maggoty
flesh. It will at least give you a
little nourishment so that you will have enough energy. It will take a few minutes but it will help,
I promise.”
The masters and
mistresses listening were laughing almost hysterically at doggyslut
getting dipshit to willingly eat rotting, maggot infested human flesh. They
couldn’t wait to see what else doggyslut would think
of along the way. The few that had bet
that she would eat it began collecting their money from the others.
Doggyslut and dipshit finally made it to the
lake. They could hear the dogs in the distance. When they got there, doggyslut
looked around for a boat. She saw a
motorized bass boat near where the road came down to the lake. She giggled and said to no one in particular,
“I guess that whoever comes out here decided that rowing was too much
exercise. This will make it a lot
easier. Come on Dipti, let’s go for a boat
ride.” She pulled dipshit to the boat
and they got in. Doggyslut
pulled the cord on the motor, trying to start it. It took about ten tries before the motor
finally started. It wasn’t a big one,
but it was big enough to get them around.
As they started toward the drain point for the lake, doggyslut
asked, “Dipti, do you swim? I would rather dump the boat in the middle of
the lake and swim to shore than take the boat all of the way to shore.”
Doggyslut piloted the boat about two thirds of the
way. She looped the boat around so that
it was heading away from the drain point and blocked the engine so that it
couldn’t turn any. She grabbed dipshit’s
hand and then said, “Come on Dipti, we swim from
here.” She pulled as she jumped. Dipshit was a very poor swimmer healthy, and
crippled as she was, she could barely stay a float. Doggyslut began to
regret having jumped into the lake at such a far distance from the shore. She hadn’t realized that she was going to
have to swim for both of them. She
started swimming to the nearest shore trying to talk dipshit into trying to
swim at least a little.
Dipshit tried
swimming but it just hurt too badly. As
a matter of fact the water of the lake was flowing through the air tube
inserted into her uterus for the baby porcupine to breathe. It was in a state of panic due to the loss of
air and was drowning. This caused it to
struggle intensely. Because it was so
scared, its quills extended to full length as it scrambled for a place to find
air. Its struggles intensified briefly
as it was going through its death throws driving the quills completely through
her uterine walls. When that happened,
dipshit curled up in a ball screaming and sunk into the water.
Doggyslut had lost her grip on dipshit when she curled
up. She turned around in the water and
couldn’t see her. She immediately dove
down and caught a hold of dipshit’s hair and kicked hard to get to the
surface. She struggled for a minute as
dipshit continued to convulse in pain gripping her abdomen as the small
porcupine finally spasmed and drowned. Once the porcupine died, dipshit finally quit
struggling and let doggyslut pull her up above the
water’s surface. Doggyslut
finally said, just float on your back so I can get us to shore before we get
sucked down the rapids. She started
swimming for all she was worth toward shore.
She would anxiously glance periodically at the ever nearing rapids. They were going to be close, but she thought
that they would just make it. Doggyslut finally managed to get close enough to shore to
grab a root just as they entered the rapids.
She said, “Dipti, you’ve got to pull yourself
to shore. I don’t have the energy to
pull you. If you don’t, you’ll be washed
down the rapids and it will probably kill you.
Dipshit started
slowly pulling herself up doggyslut’s body. It took considerable effort on her part,
fighting the pull of the stream, but she finally got to shore and crawled up on
the bank. Doggyslut
had just enough strength left to pull her self up and out of the water. She lay on the shore, on her back gasping for
breath. The drowned porcupine had quit moving around but it still caused her
great pain, but at least it wasn’t a constant ripping and tearing pain from new
injuries caused by the small animal.
The masters and
mistresses hadn’t heard the life and death struggle for survival. They most surely would have enjoyed it. The microphone was water proofed so it was
still working, but once they got to the lake, the signal was getting too weak
for them to pick anything up. They were enroute to the low water bridge area where they could pick
up a signal.
Doggyslut finally got her breath and looked at
dipshit. She was looking a bit pale as
if she had eaten something that didn’t agree with her. She giggled at the thought of dipshit puking
her guts out as they were going along.
She just hoped that when it happened that the masters and mistresses
were in range. She knew that they had
gone a long way, but wasn’t sure where they would lose the signal.
Doggyslut stood up and looked at the far shore. There weren’t any dog’s there, which she
hadn’t expected. She knew that if things
were going to plan, they would be heading to the Bridge. She took the opportunity to encourage dipshit
saying, “Dipti, look at the shore where we left. There still isn’t anyone there. I think we just may loose them. When they get to the lake, the boat will
hopefully have grounded it self to shore so they can’t trace it to where we got
out. Now come on, we have to keep going
if we want to have any hope to get away.”
Doggyslut grabbed dipshit’s hand and pulled her up and
started heading down stream parallel to the stream. They followed the shore until the rapids
leveled out and the stream slowed down.
They came up to the low water bridge and Dipshit finally stopped and
said, “I’m going to throw up. We’ve got to
stop.”
Doggyslut urgently said, “There’s no time. They will have figured out by now where we’ve
headed. We have to keep going. We’ll get into the woods on the other side
and you can puke there. Now come on.” She grabbed dipshit’s hand and pulled her up
even though dipshit stayed bent over with her arms around her stomach.
The master’s and
mistresses had been in place to receive the signal and were immensely enjoying
the current conversation. They started
taking bets to see how long it would be before dipshit puked. This was about as much fun as any of them had
ever experienced during a final hunt. It
was all great sport for them.
Meanwhile back at
the low water bridge doggyslut was pulling on the
struggling dipshit and saying, “Come on Dipti, its
not much further. We have to go through
the pipe on the right so we don’t leave a trail and then it’s just a ways down
stream before we take off for the cliffs.
Once we get there, there’s a little path that will take us up and to our
freedom. If we don’t hurry, they’ll get
here and catch us. Come on now. Don’t give up this close!!!”
Dipshit swallowed
down the bile and started following doggyslut. They got down and started through the
pipe. It didn’t smell quite as bad as it
did before, but it was still putrid. Doggyslut showed her how to go up for air when she needed
it. She made a point to take it slow
enough so that when she got to the hung up skeleton dipshit would have to take
a breath by it. She hoped it would
stimulate an intense reaction from her.
The next time
dipshit came up for air, it was right next to the skull of the slave that had
gotten hung up there. When she surfaced
and found herself staring into the eyes of a skull a hairs breadth away,
dipshit screamed and lost all control.
Puke sprayed out of her mouth and nose, covering the skull. Doggyslut had risen
up enough that the microphone on her collar picked up the entire thing.
At the monitoring
station, Darrell was the one that had won the bet on how long it would take
before she puked. He knew that doggyslut had found the skeleton there when she had been
hunted and figured she would use it to get a reaction. They were all congratulating him and patting
him on the back. He had just won about
ten thousand dollars off of his fellow masters.
He was beginning to really admire the intelligence and creativeness his
slave was demonstrating. It seemed as if
she would go to any length to please him.
He would have to put that to the test, but it would have to wait until
the baby was born. There was no way he
was going to jeopardize his baby. He
would still have his fun with her, but he would save the really adventuresome
stuff for afterwards, though the thought of doing something during the delivery
did intrigue him. That was a few more
months down the road. It was just the
beginning of August and it would be January before the baby was born.
Back at the
bridge, doggyslut yelled in the pipe, “Come on Dipti, we’ve got to get going. It’ll be better if we get out of the
pipe. The stream will clean us off. The longer you stay there the better chance
that they will find us. I don’t know
about you, but I want to be free.” She
reached out and grabbed dipshit’s hair and pulled because that was all she
could really see to grab a hold of.
Dipshit came along, letting the current of the stream carry her. She wasn’t up for much more right now anyway.
They came out of
the pipe with doggyslut swimming in the water one
handed while pulling dipshit by the hair.
She swam as far down as she dared before she finally headed to shore
well short of the water fall, unlike last time where she was almost swept over
by the current. When they got to shore,
she took a moment to get her breath. She
looked at Dipti and could tell she was about to the
point of exhaustion. Dipshit was
actually bleeding internally from the quills that had poked through her
womb. The constant movement had kept
aggravating the injuries and keeping them from clotting. The bleeding wasn’t enough to kill her by
them selves. But combine them with the
injuries that she had incurred the last few days and she was to the point of
total exhaustion.
Doggyslut was also dead tired from the exertion and
she knew that dipshit was hurting in every fiber of her being. She decided that a moment of respite would do
her good. She suggested, “Dipti, I know you’re not feeling well. But you need to drink something. You just puked up everything you ate. At least drink some water from the
stream. That will settle your stomach
down a little.
Dipti took a drink of the stream water and remained
laying half on the bank and half in the water.
They lay like that for quite a few minutes with dipshit closing her
eyes. After a few minutes doggyslut saw that dipshit’s breathing was very shallow and
she thought that she was giving up and didn’t want that just yet. That would deny her masters a good show at
the end. Finally doggyslut
said, “Dipti? Dipti? Look at me Dipti. Come on and look at me.”
Dipshit finally
opened her eyes, which were full of pain and exhaustion from the exertions her
body had been put through. No human body
was meant to be put through the kind of abuse that hers was put through. In reality, it was remarkable that she had
managed to get this far.
The masters and
mistresses had been listening to what was going on. They knew that they had a few minutes before
they had to get into position. Master Keplar was already in position with the mountain lion and
the dogs would be at the low water bridge soon.
They all started betting on how long it would be before doggyslut could convince dipshit to start moving
again. Again Darrell took sooner rather
than later. All the others didn’t think doggyslut could do it. The bets were made and they
continued listening.
Doggyslut had been speaking words of encouragement to
dipshit the whole time while looking in her eyes. She knew that Karen was better at things like
this than she was so she let a little control slip to Karen. The compassion that showed on her face in
that instant was genuine. Karen knew she
didn’t have the strength yet to take control so all she could really do was
offer sympathy. She said, “Dipti, if we get up now.
We can walk for twenty minutes in that direction and be at the
cliff. The trail is right there. Once we find it, we will be able to climb out
and then we can get you to a hospital.
You’ll be free again. Free to
live how you want to, any where you want to and any way you want. You won’t ever have to experience any of this
again. But if you stay here, they
win. The dogs will be coming for us any
minute. They know that once you get to
the lake, the best place to catch us is at the bridge. Come on now.
You have to pull yourself together for this last bit of effort. Don’t you want to be free? It will only happen if you get up right now and
start moving. You just have to take one
step at a time. Don’t think about doing
it all at once. Just take one step at a
time.”
Doggyslut kept this up for about five minutes after
the masters and mistresses had all placed their bets. Dipshit let out a long groan of pain as she
pulled herself up out of the water and grabbed a hold of a small tree to help
her get up. After seven minutes she was
up and doggyslut said, “Come on and put your arm over
my shoulder and I’ll help you until you get your strength back.” They took off away from the stream and toward
the cliffs.
Darrell had just
won himself another twenty thousand dollars.
He had the closest time at ten minutes.
The next closest was Mistress Tyree with fifteen. They all packed up and went to the drop off
point for the short walk to the intercept point.
Just a couple of
minutes after they left the bank of the stream, the two slaves heard the
barking of the dogs in the distance. Doggyslut said to dipshit, “Dipti,
do you hear the dogs. They are coming
for us now. We only have about twenty
minutes on them from the bridge. We need
to hurry up. Once we get to the cliff,
they won’t be able to climb the steep trail.
Come on, I know you can do it.”
Dipshit actually
started moving a little faster. She was
starting to hope they might make it out of here alive. The water she drank from the river had done a
lot to help her recover. That and the
stimulant shot gave her just barely enough energy to walk with assistance.
They were about half
way to the cliff when they heard the first long wailing cry. Doggyslut
immediately recognized it as the mountain lion.
She asked dipshit, “Dipti, do you know what a
mountain lion is?”
Dipshit shook her
head no. Doggyslut
tried to think of a way to explain and then remembered that India had a large
problem with tigers attacking humans.
She told dipshit, “Dipti, a mountain lion is
like a tiger, only a little smaller.
It’s still very big and dangerous.
If it catches us, it could kill us both with one swipe of its
claws. They taught me when I went
camping when I was young, that if you are attacked by a wild animal like a
mountain lion, you should get down on your hands and knees as low to the ground
as possible so it can’t get to your vital organs. Put your elbows down on the ground against
your knees and fold your hands over your head and don’t move.”
While doggyslut was telling dipshit everything, she actually got
into position to show her. Of course doggyslut
changed the actual procedure from putting your hands over her neck to putting
your hands over her head. She looked back at dipshit when she was done she
asked, “Can you do that if a mountain lion attacks us? Go ahead and get into position like I showed
you.”
Dipshit slowly
got down in the position that doggyslut had shown
her. It was quite a site. Her ass was up at the right height for the
mountain lion and her lower body was down along the ground. It looked like a
human version of a cat in heat. Doggyslut said, “That’s perfect. If you see a mountain lion or you hear me say
cat, drop into this position, okay?”
Dipshit shook her
head yes and let out a weak raspy okay.
Doggyslut held out her hand and said, “Come on then,
we need to get to the cliff so we can get to the trail before they catch us.”
Dipshit took doggyslut’s hand and slowly got up. Every move she made caused her pain in some
form. Finally they began moving toward
the cliff. They made it to a large
opening in the forest that had the cliff on one side, and in a radius out from
the wall was about five hundred feet by six hundred feet of clear meadow. They were at the very South end of the meadow
and the trail they needed to get to was at the far North end of the valley. Doggyslut could see
the trail and pointed it out to Dipshit saying while she pointed, “Dipti, look at the trail up the cliff there just before the
forest starts again. That is where we
are going. If nothing stops us between
here and there, we’ll be home free.”
Doggyslut grabbed dipshit’s hand and pulled her. Dipshit stumbled over and over again as they
started across the clearing toward the trail leading up the cliff. They could hear the dogs getting closer and the
wail of the mountain lion was getting closer as well. Doggyslut kept saying
“Hurry up Dipti, come on and hurry up. Can’t you taste it? We are almost free. If we climb the trail, we will be free. I know you can do it…………………CAT!!!!!!”
When they had
gotten to the center of the clearing, the mountain lion had been released. It was going by instinct. It smelled a female in heat and it wanted to
fuck it. Doggyslut
had been giving encouragement to dipshit when she saw the big cat come bounding
out of the trees toward them. She yelled
and dropped down into the position she had taught dipshit and watched to see if
she would do the same.
The shock of
seeing the cat come running at her just as she was so near her goal of gaining
her freedom was extremely evident on her face.
It was as if all of the hope and energy was all sucked out of her in a
single instant. Dipshit had been a good
student and literally fell, almost passing out from the exhaustion. She went immediately into the position doggyslut had taught her.
The scent she was giving off made the cat even more aggressive as it
gave a loud and long wail and growl as it came running. The cat made a straight line towards
dipshit. It sniffed her ass once, took
one long lick from her cunt to her ass and then leapt up on her back and
mounted her. The lion bent its head down
and grasped dipshit’s neck in its teeth.
Its front paws wrapped around her at the level of her tits and extended
its claws. They sank in to her already
badly abused tits. Blood started flowing
from the wounds the claws made. It was
trying to fuck her but couldn’t find the hole.
Doggyslut carefully and slowly crawled close
enough to reach the cats cock and guide it to dipshit’s asshole. It was at that moment that dipshit realized
that doggyslut had been playing her the whole
time. That everything that she said had
been an act. To confirm her realization
she glanced in the direction the cat had come and saw the masters and
mistresses standing and watching. They
were laughing and carrying on.
Dipshit gave up
in that instant. She let out a loud,
long and raspy “No…o…o… o…o…oh as she felt the cat’s huge cock sink into her
bloody raw asshole. As the cat fucked
her it dug its claws into her deeper and deeper and bit down harder and harder
on her neck. It had been trained to
inflict as much pain as possible but not to kill until it came. It only fucked her for about three minutes,
but it was three minutes of shear terror for dipshit and it was obvious from
the look on her face. When the cat came,
it growled a long deep growl and bit down hard, snapping dipshit’s neck. At the same time it started to bite down, it
sunk its claws as deep into dipshit’s tits as it could and pulled out an
instant before it bit down and broke her neck.
There was a moment of a strangled scream, followed by the gurgling of
blood in her throat. Blood came gushing
out of her mouth and nose and from the wounds in her chest. Dipshit’s death was almost instantaneous when
her neck snapped.
When doggyslut noticed the cat’s cock sink in to dipshit’s
asshole. She scooted away from dipshit
and while she watched the scene in front of her, she masturbated herself to
orgasm after orgasm. Karen was of course
horrified at what she had done and was screaming silently trying to take over but
everything that had happened in the last three days had strengthened doggyslut’s hold over Karen’s persona.
When dipshit
finally died, doggyslut got up and went to the
masters and mistresses. When she got in
front of them she knelt and said, “Masters and Mistresses, the punishment of dipshit
is over. Doggyslut
is at your service. How may I serve you
further?”
Mistress Tyree
came up to her walking with the help of the cane. She reached down and turned doggyslut’s face up to look in her eyes and said, “You have
done well my dear. Thank you for doing
this for me. You have honored me like no
other slave could ever have. Thank
you.” As she said the last thank you,
she bent down and gave doggyslut a deep kiss.
When Mistress
Tyree finally ended the kiss, doggyslut said, “I know
that the dogs are expecting to have a victim to fuck after the hunt. I am ready to do my duty for them if it be
your desire master.”
Darrell came up
to her and said, “Give me your hand and get up slut. You have done very well today. Master Keplar will reward
his beauties for their efforts. You may come with us. We need to get back for a party, remember?”
Doggyslut said, “Yes master.”
Mistress Lynn
asked, “What happened at the lake. We
were out of range and didn’t here anything while you were there. Did anything happen?”
Doggyslut recounted the problems they encountered at
the lake. She fully embellished the part
where the porcupine inside her struggled for life and almost drowned them
both. She also shared how they just
barely made it to shore before being carried down the rapids to a certain
death. As she finished the tale, Master Keplar’s men came in to the clearing being led by the
hunting dogs who were seeking their prey.
When they got to the clearing the dogs were released. They made a bee line for dipshit’s body.
As the Master’s
and Mistresses were leaving to return to the vehicles for the trip home, doggyslut looked back and saw the dogs rip into the dead
body of dipshit and start ripping her apart.
She went pale and had to swallow hard to keep from throwing up. If Karen would have been in control of her
body instead of doggyslut, everyone would have seen
her sobbing uncontrollably. She was very
shaken by what she saw. As they
continued to walk, the only sign of what Karen felt that showed were the tears
that streamed down her face. Otherwise,
there was a smile on her face. For doggyslut, she had served her master well and knew she
would be rewarded. For that she was
happy. They made it to the cars and they
all got into the limousine as they had on the ride out and headed home.
This is end of
Chapter 24.
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Karen and Michelle's Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 25
By Redlegtiger
Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 25, Krystal Acquires New Toys
The four hour drive back home went quickly. Darrell and doggyslut were dropped off at home at about five thirty pm. When they entered the house, doggyslut noticed that it was set up for a small party with snack trays strategically placed around the large living area. The bar had been freshly stocked with a wide assortment of liquor. There was also a huge projection screen that almost completely covered one wall with a ceiling mounted projector. When Darrell saw her looking at it he said, “That is a new high definition projector. It was a nice little wedding present from the council for bringing in so many new young slaves to the group. I hope that after tonight we will be able to bring them many more. Are you confident that Krystal will come through with her promise?”
Doggyslut said, “Oh yes master. Krystal has always been able to do anything she sets her mind to. I think she is one of the smartest people I know. You wait and see. She will exceed all of your hopes. May I go and clean up before your guests arrive master? I smell like I’ve been living in a sewer and it might offend your guests.”
Darrell laughed and said, “That you do slut. I think I’ll join you.”
Darrell led them to the master bathroom. It had both a large Jacuzzi and a large shower with multiple shower heads. It also had built in massage jets at strategic points in the wall. The Shower was big enough to hold several people without getting crowded and when the water massage feature was turned on, there was no place in the shower that would be free from the massage spray. Darrell said, “We’ll take a shower this time. It will be faster that way.”
Darrell adjusted the shower settings so that the water would be very hot and relaxing. He grabbed doggysluts hand and pulled her into the shower with him. As the water started soaking them both he bent down, lifting doggyslut’s chin up and kissed her passionately. His cock quickly started getting hard and he ordered quietly and breathlessly, “Put your hands on the wall and bend over so that I can fuck your ass. I am so hot from what you did today that I just have to have a piece of your ass before the party tonight.”
Doggyslut bent forward and braced herself against the wall and Darrell came up behind her and with a bar of soap, soaped up her ass until it was well covered with soapy foam. He then rammed his long cock in to her asshole until his pubic hairs were mashed against her butt cheeks. He started fucking her asshole hard while he reached around with one hand and started pulling and twisting her nipple rings and her clit ring with the other. He did it gently, almost reverently, as a reward for doggyslut’s good behavior. He soon had her close to orgasm.
Doggyslut asked, “Permission to cum master?”
Darrell answered, “No my slut. I want you to cum for me when I cum and not before.”
Doggyslut began to try and think of everything she could to keep from cumming. She wanted to reach down and start inflicting pain on herself to take the edge off. But the orgasm kept building and building. She begged again, “Master, please let me cum. I can’t last much longer. I need to cum. PLEASE……………….”
Darrell answered as he kept up the assault on her ass, “Just a few seconds longer bitch. Now shut up and fuck me and cum when I tell you.”
In less than a minute he was ready to cum. When he finally came to the point of no return, he ordered, “Cum with me bitch.” He twisted her left nipple ring hard with his right hand and her clit ring with his left. The extra pain and the feeling of him cumming deep in her bowels caused her to explode into a massive orgasm. It seemed like it would go on forever. She finally passed out in exhaustion from the combined exertions of the day. Darrell held her when she collapsed and kept holding her until she recovered. He let the soothing hot water soak into her and relax her more. She started to recover and was finally able to support herself.
Darrell let her go and gave her a pat on the ass as he left the shower. He said, “Take a few more minutes to relax. I want you down stairs in twenty minutes waiting for our guests. There is no need to get dressed for the party. Just come down once you’ve dried your hair. I think you are the best slave ever bitch. I want you to continue to think of good and unique ways to show me how much you love being my slave. Now enjoy the rest of your shower, I’ll see you in twenty minutes.
Darrell finally left and doggyslut just stood in the center where all of the jets focused their spray. She relaxed and enjoyed the new sensation. It was like being caught in the center of a sideways water fall. The massaging sensation almost lulled her to sleep. She barely remembered in time to get out and dry her hair.
After drying off and making up her hair and face, she went down to join her master. He was sitting watching a movie of dipshit’s torture. He appeared to really be getting off on the pain she had to endure. Doggyslut went and kneeled in front of Darrell a bit to the side facing him. She assumed the slave’s position and waited for her master to recognize her. He finally asked, “What is it slut?”
Doggyslut answered, “Forgive this worthless slut for bothering you. But it has been three days since Master Prince has had the privilege of using his bitch. Would it be alright to bring him into the house and let him have his way with me?” She said this with a look of joyous anticipation as if she were waiting for a long lost lover.
Darrell responded, “Not right now slut. We wouldn’t want to wear him out before the party would we?”
Doggyslut disappointment showed on her face but she said, “Yes master.” She turned around and watched the video of dipshit’s punishment while they waited. She asked, “Permission to masturbate while we watch Master?”
Darrell chuckled and said, “No doggyslut. I want you horny for the party. I want you to make sure you show everyone how much you love your master and how nasty and sluttish you can be. I’ll leave it up to your imagination to decide how you want to do it. But I want everyone to be impressed as to just how low you will go to please and entertain us. I also want you to guide the party with Krystal and her friends. So sit back and enjoy a bit of relaxation before the guests start arriving.”
Doggyslut just said, “Yes Master” and kneeled and watched the show. She thought about what she could do for the party both personally and with the girls and other guests. She knew that Prince would play a major role. But until she knew who else was coming she wouldn’t be able to come up with a final plan.
About thirty minutes later there was a soft knock at the door. Doggyslut went to the door and there was Krystal, Tanya, Kim and Pam with two other girls with them. Doggyslut noticed that they were identical twins and that they each had a spiked leather collar on their neck that had a chain that connected from the collar on each girl to a single leash that was held by Krystal. The twins were about five feet three inches tall and had shoulder length red hair, green eyes and pouttie little lips. There tits were just starting to show any sign of growing. They were very skinny and couldn’t have weighed more than 90 to 100 pounds. It was obvious that the girls had been crying as their eyes were blood shot and they were continually sniffling. They were dressed in identical outfits of a sheer white blouse that made it obvious that they weren’t wearing a bra. Their tits were a very bright pink, indicating that they had been whipped and punished a bit. They also wore a short, plaid mini skirt that looked like a private school skirt that had been shortened. They had on white bobby socks and black shoes to round out the outfit. They were every man’s wet dream.
Krystal came in first pulling the twins, followed by the other girls. Doggyslut closed the door and grabbed Krystal’s free hand and pulled her to Darrell. She introduced, “Master, this is Mistress Krystal and her friends Mistresses Tanya, Kim and Pam. Mistress Krystal, could you introduce your guests to Master Darrell please.”
Krystal responded by jerking the leash which induced an immediate response from the twins. They began crying, but immediately began stripping off their blouse and skirts. They left their shoes and socks on and kneeled down in front of Darrell in the familiar slave’s position that he had taught doggyslut. Once in position the one on the left said, “I’m Eenie”, the other said, “I’m Meenie”, and then they continued together, “We are the MinieMo sisters and are here to present you and Master Prince our cherries. Please choose which of us will please you tonight and which will service Master Prince.”
The girls were openly sobbing at this point but they showed no effort to try to get away. Darrell thought that Krystal and her girls must have really damaging evidence on them for them to be this much under their control. He admired the audacity that Krystal must have to pull something like this off. He had only hoped for someone that was half as decent as Brittany ended up being, but it looked like this girl might end up being even better. He also figured that they hadn’t given them their real names. He would have to find out later, but right now he was trying to decide which one. They were completely identical to him. It really didn’t matter which one he chose. He figured they would be the same anyway. He said, “Eenie, you can service me tonight and Meenie, you belong to Master Prince tonight. I expect you to service him as doggyslut would. Doggyslut will teach you his commands for you. He will not accept any command from you. He is trained to ignore slaves. Now you go to doggyslut so she can teach you before the guests arrive.” Darrell turned his attention to Krystal and said, “Krystal, you have impressed me and that is hard to do. I expected you to bring a single reluctant girl with you that you would have to force to do this. But you bring me not one, but two who willingly offered themselves to me and Prince. I think this is the beginning of a beautiful and rewarding experience for both of us. Get yourself something to drink and come have a seat. The other guests will be arriving in a few minutes.”
Krystal disconnected the leash from the chains to the twins’ collars and she and her friends went to the bar and made themselves each a drink. When she had her drink she sat next to Darrell and said, “I know you have figured out that they didn’t give you their real names. They are really Tina and Mina Youngston. They ran away from home Wednesday and asked me to take them in. I think the full story would be a wonderful story for when all of the guests arrive so I will wait until then to tell you why they are so compliant. Rest assured that they will not be missed and they will do anything you tell them to without hesitation.”
While Krystal was talking with Darrell, Doggyslut took Meenie to a corner and kneeled and began explaining what Master Prince’s commands for her were and what they meant. She also went and got his leash and attached it to the chain on her collar and explained how it was used by Master Prince. Meenie was openly sobbing as she was listening to doggyslut. She had never imagined that she would have to give up her virginity to a dog. She always dreamed of a handsome prince coming and rescuing her and her sister from her cruel mother. She never imagined that her prince would be in the form of a dog however. Now they found themselves in a situation that was even worse than being at home and there was nothing they could do to get themselves out of it.
Just as doggyslut was finishing up with her explanations to Meenie, the doorbell rang. Doggyslut said, “Stay here until you are told differently.” She then got up and went to answer the door. When she opened the door she immediately recognized Marta. She greeted, “Welcome Mistress Marta. Come in and I will get you something to drink. Marta came in pulling the leash to a young 19 to 20 year old young man. He was well built and from the bulge in his pants, it was obvious he had a huge cock. Marta went up to Darrell and said, "I brought a little treat for our new doms once they have popped their cherries. I thought they would like a go at a male in the dungeon since they have already had the pleasure of abusing doggyslut. Don’t worry. He is not here for the girls to have sex with anyone. I brought him as a toy for the party. If you will show me to the dungeon, I’ll put him on the cross and he will wait there patiently for the girls to come and play with him. I assure you he is quite looking forward to it.”
Krystal got up and said, “I’ll show her. I know where it is.” She led Marta down to the dungeon with an excited look on her face that said she was going to thoroughly enjoy this.
The doorbell rang again and doggyslut went to answer it. When she opened it, she saw that it was Master Matt and his son Sonny. She welcomed them in and asked them what they would like to drink. They looked at her young naked body and lusted after her. She quickly introduced them to Darrell and went and made their drinks. She had just finished them up when the doorbell rang again. She gave them their drinks and went to answer the door and saw that it was Master Rob, the County Sheriff. She welcomed him in and asked him what he wanted to drink and went to make it for him. Krystal and Marta came up from the dungeon as doggyslut was mixing the drink and when she had given it to him he looked her over and said, “It’s finally good to see you in all your glory again. I haven’t had the pleasure since that night at the bar. You put on quite the show and I hear you’re even better now.” He reached up and started twisting her left nipple ring while he took a drink with his other hand. Doggyslut just stood there and cooed in pleasure.
Master Darrell coughed a couple of times to get their attention and then said, “There will be enough time for that later. I think it is time for the party to get started now that we have everyone here now. Doggyslut, why don’t you introduce everyone and then let Mistress Krystal have the floor for a while. I think she would like to share a little story with us before the evening’s festivities.
Doggyslut went to each person in turn and introduced them giving them their name and what they did for a living or what grade they were in. When she introduced Eenie and Meenie, she noticed a look of fear in their faces. They also started crying again. She looked back to see the lusty looks in the Sheriff’s and Master Matt’s eyes. She definitely wanted to hear the story. When everyone was introduced she said, “Mistress Krystal, Master Darrell has indicated that you have a story to share with the master’s and Mistress Marta tonight. Would you please make the assignments of who gets paired up with each other? Also, do you want slave Meenie to go get Master Prince now or after the story?”
Krystal got up and stood in the center of the room and turned to face the other masters and said, “Before I start with my little tale, Tanya will give her cherry to Sonny.” She looked at Tanya and said, “You’ve been telling me for months how hot you thought he was and that you would like to see what he had in his pants, so here’s your chance.” Tanya turned beet red when Krystal said this in front of Sonny, but she got up, stripped and went and sat on Sonny’s lap and gave him a deep, passionate kiss. She had an orgasm just from the kiss; she was so excited at being paired up with her dream man.
Krystal kept going after everyone quit clapping at the little show that Tanya had just put on. She had turned an even deeper shade of red than she had previously but gave a big shit eating grin as if to say, “Beat that shitheads”.
Krystal cleared her throat to get everyone’s attention and then said, “Pam, you have always said how much you loved a guy in uniform so I think the logical choice for you is the Sheriff.” Pam clapped her hands saying “goodie, goodie” and ran to the Sheriff and jumped up into her arms and planted a kiss on him. When she came up for air she said, “Oops, I forgot something.” She let go of him and he lowered herself to the floor. She immediately stripped out of her clothes and then jumped back into his arms and started kissing him again. Everyone cracked up laughing at her antics and she let go of the kiss and looked around, still with her arms and legs wrapped around the Sheriff and asked “What?” with a confused look that said, “What’s so funny?” without ever saying a word. This just made everyone laugh that much harder. She just shrugged her shoulders and turned her head back around and gave the Sheriff another kiss. Finally Sheriff Rob broke the kiss and said, “Let’s sit down and relax a little while we listen to the story.
Krystal then said, “That leaves Kim to give up her cherry to Matt. Kim just casually stripped out of her clothes and went over to Matt and gave him a passionate kiss and sat in his lap. She actually looked a little disappointed at who she was paired with but wasn’t going to make a scene about it.
Krystal went on and said, “I think that leaves doggyslut for you Marta.” Doggyslut did a quick glance to Master Darrell and he gave a quick nod to the affirmative and she ran to Mistress Marta and planted a deep passionate kiss on her and then she whispered in Mistress Marta’s ear and dropped to her knees and planted her face in Marta’s cunt. She quickly sucked her clit into her mouth and gently chewed it and tongued it until Marta had an orgasm. Marta pressed doggyslut’s face into her cunt hard until the orgasm quit and then she pissed in doggyslut’s mouth. When she was done, doggyslut walked over to Eenie, who was on Darrell’s lap, and planted a kiss on her mouth. When Eenie opened her mouth to accept the kiss, doggyslut opened her mouth and let half of the piss she was holding in her mouth flow into Eenie’s mouth. Doggyslut had a tight hold on her head because she knew that Eenie would try to pull away as soon as she got a taste of the piss. She held her there until she was sure that Eenie had swallowed the piss.
When doggyslut pulled away, Eenie had a very paled look on her face as if she were going to throw up. Doggyslut looked her in the eye and shook her head no and then turned and went to Meenie, who was still kneeling in the corner, and gave her a similar kiss. She transferred the remaining piss in her mouth to Meenie who had the same reaction but swallowed the piss quicker to get rid of the nasty taste. When doggyslut broke the kiss she whispered in her ear, “That was to get you ready for Prince. You did well for the first time. Remember that you will have to drink all of Prince’s piss.” She pulled away and went back to Marta and kneeled in front of her waiting for Krystal to continue.
Krystal said, “Thank you doggyslut for that little display and for showing my slaves what is expected of them. Now before I start the story I want Meenie to come here and kneel in front of me.”
Meenie got up and kneeled in front of Krystal looking up into her eyes as if to say what disgusting thing are you going to make me do next. Krystal widened her stance and stepped over her face and ordered, “You are to lick me while I tell the story. You are to pleasure me without giving me an orgasm while I tell them your story. If I feel the urge and start pissing, I expect you to drink it all without hesitation. If you make me loose my place in the story, or bring me to orgasm before I finish, you will be punished severely. Kiss my clit if you understand.” Meenie immediately gave her clit a butterfly kiss and placed her mouth back over Krystal’s cunt.
Krystal sighed in pleasure and said, “Now that everyone has their pleasure buddy, it’s time to start the story.”
“I assume you all know what happened with us up through Tuesday at the store so I will just start with the activities of the next day. When I got up Wednesday morning, I called Tina and told her that I wanted to collect on her offer. She had been bugging me for months to let her do something for me as pay back for helping her out with some of her school work earlier in the school year. She agreed to come over at one in the afternoon. She didn’t think she could get free until then. I just kind of hung out at home until one in the afternoon. When I answered the doorbell, I was floored when I opened the door to Tina and Mina standing their. I was instantly confused and invited them in. When they sat down together on my couch, I sat across from them in my dad’s easy chair and asked ‘What’s up’. You see, as far as I or anyone else knew, there was only Tina. No one knew that Tina had a twin so I asked them to explain. To make a very long story short, it seems that their mother was raped at a very young age, she was thirteen or fourteen I think, and got pregnant from it.” Krystal gave a quick look at Karen as she continued, “She was thrown out by her parents and so she went on welfare. She had the twins at home and never registered them because she was so ashamed. She made ends meet for the first four or five years by prostituting herself, but she never took care of her self and spent most of her money on drugs and booze. She just sat around in a chair and ate, drank and watched TV. She made her young daughters wait on her hand and foot when they turned about six. She would do nothing for herself. She seemed to go out of her way to make their lives miserable and punish them severely for the slightest perceived mistake. They told me that sometimes she would just make them strip and punish each other for no good reason. All of their punishments were done on the bare ass.
When it came time for them to start to school, their mom decided that she couldn’t do without her little servant girls, yet she wanted them to be educated. She knew she always had a hard time telling her own daughters apart so she decided that she would register just one of them and then have them alternate days so that each one would learn the days lessons and then come home and teach the other one what they missed. This is how they went through school without anyone finding out that there was more than one of them. To everyone but their mother, there was only Tina Youngston, even though we were all meeting a different sister each day. When I helped them with their school work, I should have been more observant because I noticed then that there were times that I had made sure that Tina understood what I had taught her and the next time I saw her she didn’t have a clue. I just thought she was forgetful, but I now know that I was teaching the same thing over again to Mina.
It seems that things got to the point that their mother was constantly abusing the one that stayed at home while the other one was at school. For example, one of the more disgusting one’s was she would shit in her pants and make her daughter take the shit filled panties off of her and order her to smell them. When she brought them up to her nose to take a smell she would mash the shit into her face nose and eyes. Their mom wouldn’t feed them either. She spent all of her money on her drugs, cigarettes and booze. When they did buy food, it all went to their mother. She would stuff her face and on rare occasion, give them the scraps after she had eaten. She soon gained so much weight that she could barely get around the house which meant that the girls had to take care of her in every way. They became so hungry that they had to steal food to keep from starving.
When I called to tell Tina that I needed them to do something for me they decided that they had had enough. They wrote their mom a letter telling her they were running away and that if she tried to come find them, they would turn her in for child abuse. They put sleeping pills in her booze and gave it to her. When she passed out, they put the letter in her lap and left to come to my house. After they told me their story, I told them that they didn’t have anything to worry about and that we would take care of them. I called my parents and got permission to have a slumber party to take care of the next two nights as a cover for allowing them to stay at my house until tonight.
Any way, I told them that I needed them to do something for me after I had arranged for them to stay with me and they readily agreed. I told them how I wanted to give my father a wonderful present for something he did for me the night before, thanks to doggyslut’s assistance, and that I didn’t have any money. I asked them if they could get a watch for me at the convenience store that I saw and Tina immediately knew which one I was talking about. Mina volunteered that she had seen a very pretty necklace there too the other day when she had gone in to steal some food to eat. I quickly added that if they could get that for my mother, I would be extremely happy.
I took them to my bedroom and gave them some old clothes that I can’t wear anymore and told them to take a shower and get changed so they didn’t look like they just escaped from a refugee camp. They ran off to the bathroom and I made a phone call to warn Matt while they were cleaning up.
When they were done, they came out dressed much as you see them now, but the blouses weren’t see through and the skirts were about four inches longer then. We made a bee line for the convenience store. When we got there, I reminded them of what they were supposed to get.
I only know what happened in the store because I saw the video. Matt has graciously provided a copy of the disc for you to watch later. Any way, they went in and walked around the store looking at things and putting them back as if they were trying to decide what to choose. They separated and one of them, I don’t know which one, picked up a bag of chips and went to the check out counter. The other one went to the back and continued the act of picking up and putting back different things. When the one with the chips had finished slowly counting out the change she came up short. She begged and pleaded for the clerk to let her have the chips even though she was short. While that one was creating a big scene, the other one picked up the watch and quickly put it in the pocket of the skirt and acted like she put it back. She then did the same with the necklace. She picked up and put back a couple of things after that and came out to join her sister at the counter. The one that had been begging for the clerk to give her a break turned to her sister and asked if she had the amount they were short and she dug in her pocket and counted out what she had. It was still like a nickel or so short so the clerk would not let them have the chips. The one with the chips took it back to the shelf and placed them back. They then turned and stepped out the door.
Right after they entered the store. Sheriff Rob came up to me and asked me if I was Krystal. Of course I said I was and he said that he was there to help me. We waited until we saw them come out of the store. When they saw me talking with the Sheriff, they stopped and Matt came out of the store yelling, “Arrest them. They stole from me!” Sheriff Rob whispered, “That’s my cue” to me and ran across the street to the girls and grabbed them just as they turned to run away.
While Sheriff Rob held each girl by an arm, Matt reached in to the pocket of the one that he thought had come out with the jewelry. He came up empty and searched the other one’s pocket and pulled the watch out of one pocket and a necklace out of the other. Matt said, “These are worth over seven hundred dollars and they just tried to steal them from under my nose. One of them created a distraction while the other pocketed the items hoping they wouldn’t be caught. Bring them into my office and we can watch the video. Before they went in to the store, the Sheriff looked over to me and asked, “Are you with these girls. I told him I was and that I was just waiting for them out here. They told me what they were going to do and I didn’t want to get involved so I waited out here.
Both girls complained that it was my idea in the first place but both Matt and the Sheriff just scolded them for trying to implicate me because they didn’t want to fess up to their own guilt. Matt said, “All the evidence points to them being the perpetrators of not only this but a string of thefts that have been going on in my store for years. That’s why I installed my new surveillance system. Come on and I’ll show you the video’s of this and several other times they stole from me. It was just fortunate that I was here this time to catch them in the act.”
We all went in to Matt’s office in the store and he put a disc in the computer and played a series of videos of Tina and Mina stealing food from the store. It seems that he had been aware of them stealing from him for years. He felt sorry for them and let them go he explained to Rob. Both Tina and Mina were crying at this point. Matt continued to explain that he didn’t do anything about the food because he felt they needed it, but when they tried to steal something as valuable as the watch and necklace, it was the last straw. All told, he figures that over the years, they had stolen some two thousand dollars worth of food along with the necklace and watch.
The Sheriff shook his head and said, ‘This is more serious than I thought.’ I need to go call this in. You hold them here and I’ll be back in a little bit. Sheriff Rob left and I nudged Tina and whispered to her to offer to give him a blow job or something to get them out of this.
Tina immediately spouted out in a panic, ‘Please let us go. I’ll give you a blow job if you’ll let us go. Please!!’ she whined. Mina picked up the plea as well and said, ‘we will both give you blow jobs if you’ll let us go. Can’t you decide not to press charges?’
Matt of course yelled out for Sonny to put the closed sign up and come back to the office. He turned to Tina and Mina and said that if they gave both he and his son a blow job right there that he would consider their proposal. When Sonny got to the office, Matt told the girls to get busy while they discussed their proposal.
Both girls got down on their knees and pulled Matt and Sonny’s cocks out and with a look of disgust on their face, started tentatively licking their cocks. I can tell you, that I was getting horny from watching them being forced to suck their first cock. Matt and Sonny acted like they were discussing whether or not they would accept the girl’s proposal. Sonny came pretty quickly and Mina pulled back after the first spurt went into her mouth and the rest covered her hair, face and on her blouse. It took about five more minutes before Matt started cumming in Tina’s mouth. He was ready for when he came and grabbed her head so she couldn’t pull away and he said, ‘Drink it you little thief.’
When they had finished, Matt told Tina to lick the cum off of her sister and feed it back into her mouth. We’ll finish discussing your offer while you do that. They stepped back as Tina moved over to Mina and started licking the cum off of her. She looked like she was going to throw up, but she did it. When she got a dribble of cum cleaned off she would give her sister a kiss and pass it to her. Mina almost gagged each time she passed cum to her, but she swallowed.
When they were done, Matt spoke up and said, ‘We’ve decided that the blow job just isn’t worth over two thousand dollars. But that if they would let them fuck them, then they just might let them off. I knew this was my cue to speak up and so I screamed, ‘No you can’t. They’re both still virgins. You can’t take that away from them. If you’re going to fuck someone to let them off, then fuck me instead. I’ll even let you both fuck me at the same time if you’ll let them keep their virginity.
Both Tina and Mina began to protest but I just told them to shut up and I would take care of this for them if they didn’t ruin it. I told them I already had been fucked that way before and really loved it, so I wasn’t doing anything I didn’t want to do. And besides they would be able to keep their virginity for the right moment. Matt and Sonny both decided that it would be acceptable to fuck me together in place of fucking Matt and Sonny. I told the two of them to suck the boys hard while I stripped so we could get this over with as soon as possible. The girls went back to sucking Matt and Sonny and by the time I was naked they were getting hard.
I told them that the one that was going to fuck my ass to lie down on the floor and I would mount him. Matt lay down and I told Tina to lubricate my ass with her tongue to get me wet for him. She looked at me like I was crazy and I said, ‘I’m saving your cherry for you so the least you can do is get me ready to take that monster in my ass now get to it.’ She got on her knees and I spread my ass cheeks so she could rim me. I made sure to tell her to put plenty of spit up my ass with her tongue. She did that for a couple of minutes and I told her I was ready. Matt was as hard as I’ve ever seen a guy by that time so I grabbed his cock and guided it to my rose bud and I sat down on his cock. I gently pumped up and down, taking a little more of his cock with each down thrust until I was fully impaled. Tina and Mina were just staring at me. It was so funny to see them with their jaws wide open in amazement. I looked at them and said, ‘You should really give this a try. It is one of my favorite ways of fucking.’
I turned to Sonny and said, ‘What are you waiting for? Come fuck me.’ That was all that Sonny needed and he came up to me and slammed his cock into my cunt. He just started fucking without letting me get used to him. It hurt at first, but it didn’t take long for me to get use to him. Soon I was being rocked back and forth by the two of them. When Matt pushed in, Sonny pulled out and vice versa. I was soon being rocked by powerful orgasms. They had already been sucked off once so they both had a lot of stamina. I was soon having one constant orgasm, and was loving every minute of it. Matt was the first to cum, followed shortly by Sonny. I just lay there trying to get my breath as Sonny stood up and said to the girls, ‘One of you clean me off or no deal.’
Tina was the first to act and she sucked his cum covered cock into her mouth and cleaned him off. When I got up, I grabbed my clothes and went to the bathroom to clean up and get dressed. I understand that while I was gone, Matt made Mina suck his shit and cum covered cock in order to try to get the Sheriff to go easy on them. I wish I could have seen her face but they were all dressed and presentable when I got back.
The Sheriff came back with two different sets of papers. He said that he had to arrest the girls and take them to jail. He said that with as much as these girls had stolen, there was no way that they could be let off. Both Tina and Mina were sobbing uncontrollably when he said that. I spoke up and said, ‘Can’t you let them off easy or something. Matt and Sonny said they would try to convince you to go easy on them. I’m sure that there is something that can be done.’
The Sheriff said, ‘There is too much evidence to just let you off. Normally a young teen like yourself would be incarcerated in Juvenile Detention until you turn twenty one. I think in your case that is probably eight or nine years. But if you sign this set of papers right here pleading guilty, the judge has agreed to letting you be on probation for ten years with one minor provision. That is that you will have to live under supervision with someone appointed by the court. The option is yours. You sign this confession now and we appoint your supervisor for your probation or I take you to jail right now. I promise you that with the evidence that we have along with everyone’s testimony, it will be a slam dunk case. It’s your choice.
Matt and Sonny both said, ‘We support the probation option if you will make Krystal her supervisor.’ I quickly spoke up acting surprised, ‘Why me?’
Matt said, ‘You didn’t come in to participate in their crime when they came in my store so I think you are honest for one. Second, after what you did for those girls, I think they owe you and they know it. I think you’ll be the perfect supervisor for them.’
The Sheriff spoke up and said, ‘I have no heartburn with that if you are willing Krystal.’ I said, ‘It didn’t matter to me. I would be happy to be their court appointed supervisor.’
He put the papers down and showed the two girls where to sign. Once they signed, he showed me where to write my name in and sign. After I signed the document he gave me a copy, them a copy and kept a copy to be filed at the court. He then turned to the twins and said, ‘This document means that you have to do what ever she says, whenever she says, no matter what she says. If she calls me for any reason and tells me that you haven’t obeyed her instantly, I’ll hall you in and vacate the probation. You will be locked up in Juvenile and I’ll throw away the key.’
You could see a sense of relief on their faces when he said that. I don’t think they really thought about the power I was just given over their lives. I took the girls by the hand and thanked Matt and the Sheriff for being so understanding and left immediately. As we walked back to my house, they just kept talking about how they had just escaped a major bullet. Little did they know what was waiting for them at my house.
My parents were going over to a party that night and Tanya, Kim and Pam were going to be there. When we came in to my bed room, they were all waiting there to see how things went. They were so surprised when I walked in with the twins. They only knew of Tina like I did. I quickly explained everything to them and they all said, ‘The more the merrier.’
I turned to the girls and ordered them to strip naked. They looked at me like I was crazy. I waved the paper in their face and said, ‘You belong to me now. You will do what I tell you to do without hesitation or I will call the Sheriff right now. NOW STRIP!’ Both girls were back to crying again but they did strip. When they were naked I told them that unless I told them otherwise, they were to be naked at all times. That included when my parents came home. I told them that they had to follow Tanya’s, Kim’s or Pam’s orders as if they were mine unless she was doing something for me. They would explain what they were supposed to be doing and tell them they would be available to them when she was finished with what I had ordered. The only one of us that could make them stop from completing one of the other’s orders was me. Otherwise they belonged to the last one who gave them orders until that task is completed.
They both nodded that they understood so I told them to bend over and place their hands on the bed and stick their asses out. I went to my mom and dad’s bedroom and got a couple of my dad’s belts. I handed one to Tanya and we took our places on opposite sides of the girls. We then began to spank them over and over again. When we had their asses nice and red we made them turn over and started spanking their tits. Boy did they howl from the pain. We ended with a couple of strikes across their pussies. They both passed out when we did that.
Kim and Pam got up and slapped their faces until they woke up. When they were alert they ordered them to look at me. When I had their attention I said, ‘Now you know what will happen if you ever disobey any of us again. I don’t care if we tell you to go fuck a horse in the middle of down town at noon, you better do it.’ I asked them if they understood and they shook their heads yes. I slapped the belt across each of their tits twice and said, ‘When I ask you a question, you answer with a yes mistress or no mistress. That goes with any of the others or anyone we tell you to. Do you understand?’ They both answered in unison, ‘Yes Mistress,’ sobbing the whole time. They were both beginning to realize just what kind of power we held over them.
At this point I ordered Tina to lie down on the bed and for Mina to get on top of her lying in the opposite direction. Once they were in position I ordered them to start eating each other out. I told them that they were not to stop for any reason until I told them to stop. I told them that if they had to take a piss, they better just do it and that the one that was sucking the one pissing had to drink the piss all up so that none got on the bed. If they didn’t, I would spank them twice as long as I had done the first time.
You should have seen them attack each others cunts. It was obvious that they didn’t want to be spanked again. We all just sat around the bed and watched and fingered ourselves while we watched. Once we had all cum a couple of times I said, ‘I think it’s time for some pizza, don’t you girls?’ They all remembered what a great time we had with Tanya’s brother the last time we were together and so they all readily agreed. I went down and called the pizza place and asked for Tanya’s brother. Luckily he had just gotten back from a delivery. When he answered, I asked him if he was interested in a repeat of last Friday. He eagerly agreed that he would do anything to experience that again. I told him that if he would buy us our pizza’s and deliver them to my house; I would have a wonderful surprise for him. But I put the condition on that he had to bring a male friend with him. Otherwise the deal was off. He readily agreed and knew exactly who he was going to invite. I gave him the pizza order and thirty minutes later, he and his buddy were at my door.
All of us but Kim and the twins went down and answered the door in our birthday suits. When we opened the door, Tanya’s brother had a shit eating grin on his face and his buddy looked like he had just seen a ghost and was saying, ‘I don’t believe it. I just thought he was pulling my leg.’ He turned and told Tanya’s brother that he was sorry he didn’t believe him. We pulled them in and showed them where to put the pizzas. We then made them strip down and I let Tanya and Pam attack them. They immediately took their cocks and started sucking them for all they were worth. They had them both cumming in just a couple of minutes. When they were done they stood up and Tanya took her brother’s hand and Pam took his friend’s. They both led them to the couch and they sat down and told the boys that they wanted them to suck their cunts. They told them that under no uncertain terms were they to do anything that would rupture their cherry but they could do what ever else they wanted to. They said that if either one of them ruptured one of their cherries they would never get to do anything like this again. But that once they had decided to give up their cherries, they would be able to fuck them afterwards. Both of the guys said, that they wouldn’t tell a soul and would always be just a phone call away. They then bent down and started sucking them. I got up to go check on my new slaves and told Tanya and Pam that I was going to send Kim down and that she was to get the same treatment that the boys gave them. I reminded them to not let anyone take their cherries and went up.
When I walked into the bedroom, Tina and Mina were still at it. It was obvious that they were getting to the point of exhaustion. Kim said that she had lost count of the number of times that each of them had cum since we left. She said she thought that it had to be fifteen to twenty at least. I told her to go down stairs and have fun.
After Kim left I asked the twins, “Are you ready to stop now.” They both shook their heads yes but didn’t stop sucking and chewing on each other. I heard one of them moan in orgasm, I couldn’t tell which but they continued assaulting each other’s pussy. I let them keep going about twenty more minutes and then I asked them again if they were ready to quit. They both shook their heads more vigorously this time. I said, ‘If you want to quit, then you will have to piss in each other’s mouth before I let you.’ Neither one was ready for that yet so they kept eating each other out. They started to slow down too much so I took the belt out and started whipping the one on top and ordering them to get to work. I told them I would keep whipping the one on top until I was satisfied with how they were doing. I don’t know which one was on top at that point but her ass was getting really sore. She was actually sucking to my satisfaction. I told her she better do something to make her sister get to work or I wouldn’t stop. The next thing I heard was a scream from the one on the bottom. I looked down and noticed that the one on top was biting down hard on the other’s clit. I bent down and said, ‘Now is that fair. Here she is biting your clit for no good reason other that she isn’t satisfied with how well you are licking her cunt. What are you going to do about it?’
Well let me tell you that pay back is a bitch. She bit down even harder on her sister’s clit and sent her into a painful but massive orgasm. She screamed like there was no tomorrow. When she had recovered she returned the favor and bit hard onto her sister’s clit. She screamed in a mix of pain and orgasmic ecstasy and then returned the favor. I just sat back and watched as each sister abused the others cunt. They were beginning to bite and chew at each other viciously. They were leaving bruising bite marks all over each other’s genitals. Oh god I have to tell you that I orgasmed just sitting their watching them attack each other like their lives depended on it. That kind of power over someone is the greatest turn on that exists.
Anyway to make a long story short, they went at each other for about fifteen more minutes before they finally passed out from exhaustion. I left them there and went to find the other girls. They were all in the dining room with content smiles on their faces and eating pizza and drinking cokes. I came in and asked,
‘Did you guys have fun?’ They all just looked at me and grinned. I said, ‘I take that as a yes. Are you all still up for the cherry popping party on Friday as we discussed?’
Pam spoke up and said that they were just discussing that very topic. They all agreed that if they were going to get the kind of power over other girls that they had over Tina and Mina, they would do just about anything for that. They agreed that Friday was still on. I smiled and said, ‘You should have seen our pair of beauties up stairs. I had them biting and chewing each other’s cunt as if their life depended on it. It’s amazing what a little application with the belt does to motivate someone. They are going to be quite sore tomorrow, I guarantee it. By the time we were done eating, we all decided it was time for a bathroom break. I told them to go to the bathroom and wait for me. I went in to the bedroom and found the twins had rolled away from each other. I woke them up and said, ‘Get out of bed now you sluts. I didn’t give you permission to stop and you just passed out on me. You’re really going to get it now.
I marched them into the bathroom. They looked worried when they saw the other girls standing there. I ordered them to get into the bathtub and kneel down sitting down on their heels and lock their hands behind their back. They were to look up and open their mouths. I told them that if they closed their eyes, I would whip their tits and cunt a hundred times. I also told them that if they puked, they would both have to eat it up. I stepped over one and Kim over the other and we aligned our piss holes up with their mouths and said, ‘We’re going to piss in your mouths now. You better swallow every drop if you know what is good for you.’ I then let go with a long, much needed piss. It seemed as if I had been holding it all day. I must say that they both did better than I expected. Neither of them let a drop out. I think it was Mina who almost threw up, but she was able to swallow it down before it all came up. When we were done, Pam and Tanya took their turns. When they were done pissing, I made Tina piss in Mina’s mouth and Mina to piss in Tina’s mouth. Each girl had three persons worth of piss in their stomach. I could tell that they were a bit green and it wouldn’t take much to make them puke. I decided to see just how far we could push them.
The four of us huddled together and whispered quietly about trying to make them throw up. We all agreed that making them eat their sister’s shit would probably do it. We broke up and I went and got a belt. When I returned I ordered Tina on her back and told Mina that she was going to take a shit into her sister’s mouth and Tina was going to eat it all up. I repeated the warning that if Tina threw up, that they both would be licking it up. I also told Mina that I was going to whip her tits with the belt until she took a shit in her sister’s mouth so she better not take too long or she would be sorry. Let me tell you; that really got her attention.
Mina squatted over Tina and I started swinging the belt over and over again on her tits. I could tell that she was straining to comply. Finally after about ten minutes a big log of dark brown shit started coming out and down into her sister’s mouth. At first she wasn’t trying to eat it. I brought the belt down on her cunt hard and told her I would keep it up until she ate all of the shit. She couldn’t eat it fast enough. She had to stop frequently to keep from throwing up, but she managed to keep it all down. Boy I must tell you that I was totally disappointed in that. I so wanted her to throw up and have to eat up her vomit.
I made her sister lie down in the tub and gave them the same orders. Tina squatted over Mina and almost immediately started shitting in her sister’s mouth. Her shit was much looser and formed a soft pile on her sister’s face and went up her nostrils. That was all it took. She turned her head and started puking up all of that piss and what ever other contents were in her stomach. That set off a chain reaction in Tina and she puked all over her sister’s face. The stench was terrible and made me sick as well. I couldn’t hold it in and leaned over them and puked all over them myself. I emptied all of that half digested pizza all over them. The other girls just turned and walked out of the bathroom because the stench was making them sick.
I figured that I had already thrown up once so I stayed and made them lick the vomit up off of each other and out of the tub. They both puked a couple of more times before they finally were able to suppress their gag reflex. I quit breathing through my nose early on and was just barely able to stand it. But the humiliation I put them through was worth it. I knew that I had broken them at that point. You could see it in their eyes. I could tell them to do anything and they would do it. Man that is an awesome feeling to have that kind of power over someone. I was more determined than ever at that moment to increase the size of my bevy of slaves.
It was almost two in the morning before they had cleaned everything up to my satisfaction. I told them that they could sleep in the bathtub like that the rest of the night. I wouldn’t let them clean up any further until I said they could. They just groaned and said, ‘Yes mistress.”
I brushed my teeth and gargled to get the taste out of my mouth and went to join my partners in bed. They were all sound asleep. I crawled in with them and was asleep almost as soon as my head hit the pillow.
The next morning when we woke up, we all went in to the bathroom and looked in on our slaves. One of them had puked again in their sleep. We woke them up and made them eat up their puke and then made them kneel in the tub again. This time we each took turns pissing and shitting in their mouths. They had learned their lesson and drank and ate all that we gave them. They still looked like they were having a hard time holding it all in, but they managed. Once we were done, we allowed them to finally take a shower.
When they were all cleaned up, we allowed them to come down to the living room. We showed them the kneeling position doggyslut told us and told them that if they were waiting for instructions, they were to be kneeling like that and waiting at the foot of the bed. If they wanted to speak to us, they were to come and kneel by us and wait for us to acknowledge their presence and give them permission to speak. We then told them about this party and told them what they were going to do. We made them practice what they were going to say over and over again until they got it perfect. Tanya joked and said that she had to use the Eenie, Meenie, Minie, Mo rhyme to decide which was Tina and which was Mina so we decided that it was the perfect slave name for them. We told them that from that moment onward, that their name’s were Eenie and Meenie MinieMO. We all laughed for minutes about that. They didn’t look too thrilled though. We made them practice what they were going to say using that name then. Each time they screwed up, both of them got punished by having their ass and tits whipped at the same time.
Darrell, I must ask you what you thought of their offer to you when they came in tonight.”
Darrell said, “It was perfect. I was totally surprised and impressed. You did a wonderful job with them.”
Krystal said, “Good, I’m glad you enjoyed that. I wanted it to be special for you. You have done so much by allowing doggyslut to show us what this could all be like. We are all here now ready to pop every cherry in this room. There are enough virgins here that every male in the room and Prince can pop a cherry tonight. I bring you Eenie and Meenie to offer their cherries in my place as I gave mine up last Tuesday to someone I loved. I hope that is sufficient payment for not getting mine as payment.”
Darrell said, “That is more than I expected. All I cared was that I got to pop a cherry tonight. I didn’t care whose it was. You have honored me by not only bringing me one but bringing doggyslut’s real master one as well. I would like you to have Mina go out now and bring in Prince. We will get the party started with him and Mina. Then I will go with Tina and then on around the room so that everyone gets to witness the special event for each person. Thanks for telling us about Wednesday’s activities. I think I speak for everyone, that it was an absolutely wonderful way to start the evening. Do you have anything else you would like to share before we begin?”
Krystal answered, “Yes, there is one more topic that I would like to get resolved tonight. My parents don’t know that Eenie and Meenie don’t have a home to go back to. I would love to have them 24/7, but that just isn’t possible. Is their any way you can arrange for someone to house them and still allow my friends and I to play with them and to use them to help recruit more like them?”
Marta looked at David and he nodded his head in silence, giving approval to the unanswered question. She spoke up and offered, “I am in need of some new sluts to help me train my puppies and clean my kennels.” She and doggyslut locked eyes and doggyslut smiled in understanding at what Mistress Marta was going to be having them do, considering she had already experienced it. Marta continued, “Both of the girls would be of great help to me in that endeavor. Being that they have been going to school every other day and teaching the other what they missed, I see no reason to change that. I will keep one home with me to help with my beauties and also to train her how to be a good slave for you while the other goes to school with you to help. When ever you want to get them together for a little party, just give me a call. As for their mother, I think Sheriff Rob will be able to take care of that problem. Can’t you Rob?”
Rob readily agreed that they would have the problem taken care of by the end of the day Monday. Marta turned back to Krystal and asked, “What that means to you is that you will have your willing accomplice and slave and I will have a replacement training slave. The problem of giving them a place to stay is taken care of as well. Do you agree?”
Krystal answered with an excited, “And how. It’s perfect for what we need and it helps you out too. We’ll need to discuss all of the particulars latter, but consider it a done deal. Darrell, I think we all would like to get the party started now.”
Darrell answered, “Everyone, take a ten minute break and then we’ll get the party started up in full gear.”
This is end of Chapter 25.
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Karen and Michelle's Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 26
By Redlegtiger
Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 26, Cherries a poppin all over
When doggyslut heard Master Darrell tell everyone to take a ten minute break, she immediately went over and assumed the kneeling position in front of him, seeking permission to speak. Master Darrell asked, “What is it slut?”
Doggyslut walked on her knees closer to Master Darrell and leaned forward and whispered in his ear, “Doggyslut requests permission to take eenie and meenie to the bathroom so that our master’s and mistresses might use us as their toilets instead of having to use that nasty cold toilet. It should make quite a show with the new slaves master. You could watch what happens on the big screen TV in the family room.” She sat back on her heels and waited for her master’s answer.
Darrell laughed and said, “That is a wonderful idea. By all means, take our new toys and get them ready. We will all be up in a few minutes.” He then turned to the guests and loudly announced, “If any of you have to go to the bathroom, and I hope that includes most of you. The toilets will be in place in a few minutes. Doggyslut reminded me that there is no better time than the present to begin training our new toys in their new life as soon as possible. So please drink up, we’ll get started after everyone has a chance to relieve themselves.”
While Darrell was making his announcement, doggyslut quickly went and grabbed each of the twins by a hand and pulled them behind her toward the bathroom. When she got into the bathroom, she made them kneel down on the floor of the large shower which was big enough to have six people in it and still have room to spare. Once they were kneeling, she looked at them and instructed, “Soon our masters and mistresses will be coming in to go to the bathroom. They will not be using the bathroom stool. We are their toilets. You will drink down any piss and swallow any shit that they put in your mouth. If they aren’t satisfied with your efforts, they will punish you severely. If you throw up, they will make you lick up everything you puke out of your stomach. Take my word for it. That is something that you really don’t want to do! The best thing to do is just to concentrate on the task of the moment. Don’t think, just do. If you begin to think about things and what might have been, you will just make it harder on your self. Do you understand sluts?”
The twins had started crying almost instantly when doggyslut told them they were going to be used as toilets. They were so distraught that they didn’t hear much of what she was telling them and what they did hear they didn’t really understand. When they heard her ask if they understood, they just automatically said “Yes” so that she would leave them alone.
When the twins told her they understood, doggyslut took up the slave’s kneeling position at the entrance of the shower in front of them. They didn’t have long to wait before Sheriff Rob came in. When he entered the bathroom, doggyslut spoke up and said, “Master, these worthless sluts are available to serve as your toilets tonight. You may choose one of us or use all of us. It is our pleasure to serve you in whatever manner is your pleasure.”
Sheriff Rob looked at the three slaves and saw the two twins shaking and crying at their predicament. When he looked at slut, he saw that she was almost eager to serve. He sighed and said to doggyslut, “As much as I would like to use you slut, I think I’ll give equally to our two new toys here.” He stepped up to Meenie and pulled his cock out and presented it to her mouth. She refused to open her mouth because she couldn’t stand the thought of having him making her drink his piss. When she wouldn’t open her mouth, he ordered, “Doggyslut, come here and make this worthless piece of slime open its mouth to accept my golden nectar. She seems to think she has a choice in the matter.
Doggyslut got up and then kneeled behind Meenie and reached down and grabbed her clit with her right hand and pulled her head back hard by the hair with the other. When her head came back, Meenie began to scream and doggyslut leaned forward and bit down on her nose hard enough to prevent her from breathing through it but not hard enough to leave permanent bite marks. At the same time she pinched her clit hard and twisted it with all of her strength. Meenie began screaming from the pain and as soon as she did the sheriff began pissing in her mouth. When doggyslut saw that he was pissing in her mouth, she let go of her nose and whispered in her ear, “Swallow it or it will be a lot worse than that for you.
Meenie looked at doggyslut out of the corner of her eyes in fear and tried her best to swallow the piss. She spilt some when she did and she almost gagged from the putrid taste. She got two swallows down when the sheriff stopped pissing in her mouth and moved in front of eenie. She saw what had happened to her sister and decided not to fight. She opened her mouth and closed her eyes. She soon felt and tasted the piss in her mouth. She tried to just drink it down as fast as possible without thinking. It was obvious that she managed a lot better than her sister.
When Sheriff Rob was done, doggyslut kneeled down in front of him and took his cock in her mouth and sucked him clean. She then ordered the twins to thank their master for the privilege of being used for his pleasure. They both spoke up and thanked Master Rob, but they didn’t say the same things and it was really hard to tell what they really said so doggyslut said loudly, “You worthless cunts. When a master or mistress uses you, then you will say, ‘Thank you master or mistress for allowing this worthless slime to drink your piss, or eat your shit or what ever they make you do.’ Now I want you to say together, ‘Thank you Master Rob for allowing this worthless slime to drink your piss. It was my pleasure to serve you.’ NOW SAY IT!!”
The two young girls were crying hard now but mumbled out what doggyslut had ordered. Doggyslut still wasn’t happy and stepped up to them and slapped each one across the face a couple of times with her open hand and ordered, “Say it again like you mean it and do it together.”
The two twins spoke up together and said, “Thank you Master Rob for allowing this worthless slime to drink you piss. It was my pleasure to serve you.”
Doggyslut looked at Master Rob to see if he was satisfied. He nodded affirmatively to her that he was and turned to leave. As soon as he left, Mistress Marta came in the bathroom. As soon as she did, Doggyslut said, “Mistress, these worthless sluts are available to serve as your toilets tonight. You may choose one of us or use all of us. It is our pleasure to serve you in whatever manner is your pleasure.”
It just so happened, that it was that time of month again for Marta. She stripped off her clothes and stepped up to doggyslut and ordered, “Please remove my tampon for me so that I may share my essence as well as my piss with our new slaves.”
Doggyslut put her mouth on Mistress Marta’s cunt and grabbed the string to her tampon with her teeth and pulled it out. She quickly sucked the tampon into her mouth and also started sucking up the flow of menstrual blood that flowed out. When the flow lessened she sat back with a grin on her face and sucked the tampon into her mouth and started chewing on it. She saw the smile on Mistress Marta’s face, but when she looked at eenie and meenie, she saw that they were white as a sheet and looked decidedly nauseous.
Mistress Marta went over to eenie, grabbed her head and pulled her face into her bleeding cunt. She ordered, “You better drink up every bit of the piss and blood or you will learn what pain really is before the night is over bitch.”
Eenie was sobbing uncontrollably now, but as soon as piss hit her mouth she sucked it down as fast as she could. The piss was strong and acrid and made her very nauseous but she held her stomach contents down, but just barely. Mistress Marta stopped pissing before she was done and moved eenie’s head down to her cunt and ordered her to “lick and suck bitch”. After about a minute of eenie chewing on her cunt and clit, she pulled away and stepped over to meenie. She didn’t say a thing and grabbed her head and forced meenie’s mouth to her cunt and just started pissing in her mouth. Meenie wasn’t quite ready but tried to catch up as quickly as possible. Her stomach was a bit unsettled, but she held her own until Mistress Marta finished pissing and moved her bloody cunt over her mouth. Meenie had never liked the sight of blood and almost always felt queasy when she saw it. That was a bad combination with a very unsettled stomach and she threw up all over Mistress Marta’s cunt and legs.
Doggyslut watched with a grin as meenie puked her guts out all over Mistress Marta. She had hoped at least one of them would throw up, and to have one throw up on a mistress was even better. The stench was overpowering and almost made doggyslut empty the contents of her stomach, but she had experienced much worse and could control it better. Eenie on the other hand was not so fortunate. When her sister threw up, some splattered on her face and that was enough to make her throw up as well.
When meenie threw up, Mistress Marta exploded in anger. She yelled, “You worthless piece of shit. How dare you throw up on me.” As she was saying this she kicked out with her foot and kicked meenie in her cunt. She immediately fell to the floor in a fetal position holding her hands on her cunt and howling in pain in between her dry heaves. Mistress Marta then kneeled down on one knee, placing that knee on meenie’s throat enough to block her air. She made meenie look into her eyes and then said vehemenently, “You are mine now bitch. Tonight you will wish that you were dead by the time I’m through with you. Now when I lift my knee and let you up, you will lick up every bit of puke that you see around you. Don’t even think of coming out until you’re done. Keep in mind that for every minute that you take longer than five minutes, your punishment will be increased. Eenie, unless you want to join her, you better get busy as well. Doggyslut, being as this was your idea, you get the privilege of licking me clean.”
Doggyslut immediately answered, “It will be this worthless slut’s pleasure to clean Mistress Marta. May I begin now mistress?”
Marta nodded her head yes and doggyslut crawled over to her and began licking the already drying puke from Mistress Marta’s body. Doggyslut was use to this kind of thing and concentrated on suppressing her gag reflex. She was done cleaning up her mistress in short order. When she was done, she kneeled back and waited for instructions. Marta ordered, “You may now get a wash rag and wash me with warm soapy water to make sure I am clean.” Doggyslut quickly went about her duties and washed down Marta. When she was done toweling Mistress Marta dry, Marta said, “Now doggyslut, I want you to roll that towel up into a rat’s tail, wet the tip and start whipping these two sluts asses until they are done cleaning the shower. When they are done, clean them up and bring them up so the party can get started.”
Doggyslut answered, “Yes mistress as she turned and left.”
Just as soon as she left, Sonny came in, looked at the sight and ordered doggyslut to tend to him. She immediately obeyed and drank down his piss. When he was done, Matt came in and walked past doggyslut and just started pissing over both of the twins, soaking their hair in piss. Both of them were crying and sobbing hysterically as they tried to lick up the vomit and piss. Matt had a shit eating grin on his face as he turned and left the bathroom. Krystal’s friends came in and quickly took turns pissing on the heads of the twins. Darrell came in and took his turn pissing on the girls and finally it was Krystal’s turn. She came in and ordered the twins to kneel. They had barely made a dent in the vomit on the floor. They were too busy feeling sorry for themselves and the plight they found themselves in.
Krystal went behind eenie and grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head back. She then ordered meenie, “Meenie, you will lick up your half of the vomit now. Doggyslut will snap eenie’s tits and cunt in succession continuously until you are finished. Then we are going to switch and it will be your turn to have your tits and cunt snapped with the towel while your sister cleans up her half. I don’t recommend taking too long. Your sister just might drag out her turn to make you take even more punishment. Now before we get started, doggyslut will snap each of you one time in the cunt just so you will know exactly what the other will be feeling while you are cleaning up your mess.
Doggyslut took the rolled up towel and wet the thin end as she had been instructed. Krystal made eenie stand up with her feet planted about three feet apart. She ordered eenie to keep her feet planted flat on the floor, bend her knees and lean back. She held eenie by the hair as she leaned back. This caused her quite a bit of pain already, but when doggyslut snapped the wet tip of the rolled up towel on the center of her cunt she screamed hideously from the pain. Her ensuing struggle caused by the pain of the strike caused her additional suffering from her hair being pulled. Finally, when she had quit screaming, Krystal released her hair and dropped her hard on her ass. She just sat there crying. Krystal stepped over to meenie and ordered her to assume the same position as her sister. When she was in position, Doggyslut took careful aim and this time struck her dead on her clit. The scream that meenie let out was heart rending. She passed out from the pain. Krystal just shook her head and dropped her. She stepped over her face and began pissing on her face to try and wake her up. When Krystal had filled her mouth full and started pissing on her nose, meenie woke up after inhaling the salty piss into her nose. Unfortunately she gasped when that happened and because her mouth was full of piss, she inhaled the piss down her bronchial tube. She sat up and coughed and sputtered, Krystal grabbed her hair again and pulled up hard while standing on her calves to keep her from standing up. She ordered doggyslut to snap her tits now. Doggyslut did as she was ordered and hit both nipples dead center. Again there was a scream of pain. This time meenie didn’t pass out. When meenie quit screaming, Krystal ordered, “Now that you have a taste of what your sister will be receiving while you are cleaning up your half of the piss and shit, get busy. I assure you that the longer you take, the worse your punishment will be.”
Meenie was still coughing, but she got down and started licking up the vomit and piss that Krystal had indicated was hers. Krystal went behind eenie and grabbed her hair. Before she pulled up, she kept kicking her knees apart wider and wider until she was almost doing the splits. She then stood on her calves and pulled up hard on her hair. She had eenie put her hands up on top of her head. Krystal proceeded to twist eenie’s long hair around her wrists as tight as she could, keeping a hold of the end. This locked her arms above her head so that she couldn’t try to protect any part of herself. She then told doggyslut to begin. Doggyslut began by snapping the towel on eenie’s clit first, then her left tit and finally her right. She took her time to carefully aim to get the maximum damage. Eenie was screaming and crying harder and harder with each strike as doggyslut continued to snap each spot in succession. After about the fifth go around, her nipples and clit were beginning to turn a very dark red from the constant whipping by the tail of the towel.
Meenie was also crying at the tortured screams of her sister and redoubled her efforts to lick up the vomit and piss as quickly as possible. She had to stop periodically to get control over her gag reflex as her body would try and betray her and cause her to throw up again. She somehow managed to keep it down, though it was a struggle. It took about eight minutes to get her half of the mess cleaned up.
When Krystal saw that a bit over half of the vomit and piss had been cleaned up, she ordered, “STOP” and both doggyslut and Meenie stopped. Krystal dropped eenie, who landed hard on her ass in the middle of the remaining vomit mess. Krystal stepped over to Meenie and grabbed her by the hair and bound her wrists as she had her sister and said, “Get busy you sluts. I don’t need to tell you what to do.”
Doggyslut rewet the tip of the towel and began whipping meenie’s clit and tits. Eenie bent down and started quickly licking up her half of the mess. It took about ten minutes for her to get through hers. Though she was licking and sucking it up faster than her sister did, she wasn’t able to control her gag reflex and threw up twice more. Finally though, the floor was clean. Krystal ordered the sisters to lick each other clean. When they were done, she made them piss in each other’s mouths while doggyslut popped the receiving twin in the tits and clit. This took another five minutes to complete.
Finally Krystal went over to the shower controls and turned on the cold water. She ordered, “You three get in there and clean up. Join us in the family room when you’re done. By the way you two, it is now thirty eight minutes after Mistress Marta gave you five to get cleaned up. The longer you take, the longer your punishment will be so don’t take too long.”
Krystal turned and left the room. Doggyslut was the first to get under the water and wash up. She took her time while the two twins looked on. They were obviously getting worried about the time and began pleading and begging for doggyslut to hurry up. Doggyslut just looked at them and motioned for them to join her, but they refused. She just shrugged her shoulders and kept washing her hair, as if she had all of the time in the world. Finally eenie swallowed her pride and got under the water with doggyslut. Doggyslut grabbed the soap and began washing her all over. She paid particular attention to her breasts and cunt. As doggyslut was washing down eenie she kept motioning for meenie to join them. When doggyslut was almost done with eenie, meenie finally began slowly approaching the two under the shower. Doggyslut could see the fear in meenie’s eyes but tried to reassuringly motion her toward them.
Just as she was finishing up with eenie, meenie joined them in the shower. Doggyslut got up off of her knees and whispered to eenie to wash meenie down just like she had her. Eenie turned around to meenie and taking the soap and wash rag from doggyslut began to wash down her sister. As she soaped down her sister’s tits, doggyslut pushed eenie’s head down and ordered her to suck and chew on her sister’s clean tits. By this point, eenie had been worn down to the point that she just did what doggyslut told her.
Eenie began sucking and nibbling on her sister’s tits while the water kept spraying down on them. Doggyslut reached from behind eenie and grabbed her hand with the soapy rag and began guiding it in circles down meenie’s taught stomach. It only took a bit to get eenie started and as she nibbled and chewed on her sister’s tits, she continued to wash down her stomach in concentric circles. As she gradually washed her way down her sister’s stomach, doggyslut reached both hands around and grabbed her tits and began to gently pinch and knead them. Eenie finally began to wash her sister’s cunt and after a few moments quit sucking her sister’s tits and knelt down, washing her way down meenie’s left leg. When she fully knelt down on the shower floor she switched over to her sister’s right leg. As she began to work her way up her leg, doggyslut took one hand and placed it behind eenie’s head and the other hand on meenie’s ass cheeks and pushed them together. She bent down and whispered in eenie’s ear, “Suck on your sister’s cunt and bring her off.”
Eenie tentatively took a lick of her sister’s cunt as if it were the vilest thing in the world. She found that the taste was not too bad, maybe a little metallic, so she started licking and sucking in earnest. When it was obvious she wasn’t going to quit licking, doggyslut stood up and began nibbling and chewing on meenie’s tits. Soon, meenie was moaning and groaning from the pleasure. She reached down and grabbed her sister’s head and forced it hard into her cunt. She started saying, “Oh god, oh god” over and over again. Finally she screamed out in orgasm and collapsed to her knees.
Doggyslut stood, turned around and turned off the water. She stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel and started to dry off. The twins sort of staggered out of the shower, leaning on each other. When doggyslut was done with the towel she threw it at them and ordered, “Dry off sluts. The masters and mistresses are waiting for us. We are already in enough trouble as it is.”
Doggyslut left them in the bathroom and walked out to the family room where everyone had watched the entire scene in the bathroom on a large projection screen. When doggyslut came in the room she saw that the girls were all giving the master’s a blow job. Krystal was sucking away at Darrell and the only one without a partner was Mistress Marta. Doggyslut quickly went over to her and began to suck and nibble on her bloody cunt. When the twins came in to the room, Darrel called a stop to all of the activities. He said, “I see our two toys have finally made it back. Everybody stop what they are doing and let’s get the party started. Doggyslut, take meenie out on the leash and have your master bring her back in to pop her cherry first.”
Doggyslut got up from Mistress Marta’s cunt and wiped the residual blood from her face with her fingers and sucked them clean. She went and picked up the collar and leash and placed it on meenie’s neck and led her out the back door. As they headed to the back door, she reminded meenie of what was expected of her and the signals that Prince would give her and what they meant for her to do. Once they were outside, she got down on all fours and ordered meenie to do the same. She crawled to the kennel gate, leading meenie along by holding the leash in her teeth. She opened the gate and immediately went back on her heels and then leaned all of the way forward until her face was next to the ground. She held the end of the leash up in offering to Prince. Prince had been trained, to take whatever was offered when he was approached in this manner and he bit onto the leash and began pulling meenie back toward the door into the house. Doggyslut got up and followed them in and closed the door behind them.
Doggyslut quickly made her way around Prince and meenie. As soon as she entered the family room, she stepped to the left of the door and announced, “Masters and Mistresses, it is my pleasure to introduce Master Prince and his new slave meenie.” Prince wasn’t very far behind doggyslut and entered the room about half way through doggyslut’s introduction. He led meenie to the center of the room and dropped the leash.
When Prince dropped the leash, meenie stopped moving as she had been instructed by doggyslut. She was silently crying with tears flowing down her cheeks to the floor. She knew what was going to happen next.
Prince turned around and faced meenie after dropping the leash and gave a double bark and a growl. Meenie knew what that meant and the tears really started coming and she let out a mournful yell that spoke volumes to the misery her soul was experiencing. She opened her mouth as doggyslut had instructed and Prince came up and started pissing in it. She locked her lips around the tip and swallowed as fast as she could. She used what she had learned with the vomit and suppressed the gag reflex. It seemed as if Prince was going to piss forever, and it did take longer than normal. It had been awhile since he had been allowed to relieve himself.
Prince finally finished and he turned around and barked once. Meenie collapsed onto the floor and rolled over on her back as she had been instructed. She was sobbing uncontrollably as well but she was able to open her mouth and hold it open as she had been instructed. She dreaded the thought of what was going to happen, but she wasn’t ready to take the pain she knew would follow if she refused. Prince moved over and straddled her face and squatted down and began shitting in meenie’s mouth. She tried her best to bite and swallow as quickly as possible so that she didn’t have to taste the dog shit. But there was just too much for her to keep up with. It had been too long since Prince had gone and the dog shit just piled up on her face. Darrell ordered, “Eenie, get down there and help your sister out. There is more than enough for the both of you.
When eenie saw what her sister was being forced to do, she hoped that she would be spared. As Prince had finished taking a shit in her sister’s mouth she thought that she was home free. The order from Darrell was unexpected and she yelled angrily, “No… I won’t do it. You can’t make us do this stuff. It’s against the law…………”
As soon as eenie started yelling, Krystal got up and walked up behind her and without warning, grabbed her hair and pulled her back as hard as she could and drug her over to her sister. She threw her down and then gave her a swift kick in the cunt while ordering, “Meenie, quit eating that shit. Eenie will eat the rest of it for you.”
Meenie stopped what she was doing as she watched her crying sister get up and crawl over her. Eenie bent down and began taking small bites of the shit and swallowing it. She wasn’t going very fast and the next time meenie bent over with her mouth open to take a bite, meenie grabbed the back of her head and pressed her open, shit filled mouth against her sister’s open mouth and pushed the remaining shit from her mouth to her surprised sister’s. Meenie held her sister to her with both hands as she forced the shit in her sister’s mouth and kept them locked that way until eenie had swallowed all of the shit.
With eenie’s ass sticking up in the air, it was a target that was too good for Prince to pass up and he quickly mounted her. Meenie saw what was going on and wrapped both her arms tightly around her sister’s head to keep her from getting up and away from Prince. She wasn’t about to pass up the chance to save her virginity from the dog. If she was going to have her cherry busted, she was going to do everything she could to at least have it busted by a human male instead of a dog.
Prince finally hit home and forced his cock half way into eenie’s cunt, ripping her cherry as he sank in. He withdrew a little and with a mighty thrust sank in to the hilt. At the shock of the first painful penetration, eenie screamed loudly. The large amount of shit in her mouth and her sister’s tight hold kept eenie’s mouth pressed tightly against hers and kept her from breaking free. She arched her back as much as possible trying to break free of her sister but she wasn’t strong enough. Finally eenie collapsed onto her sister and just took the massive pounding from Prince. She soon felt his knot banging against her tight entrance. Not having any experience with dogs, she thought that he was in as far as he could go. It hurt as his knot banged against her cunt, but it was tolerable. She finished swallowing the shit in her mouth just as Prince forced his large knot into her cunt. Now that the shit was gone and Prince was fucking her sister, meenie let her go and eenie lifted up and screamed as the knot forced her tight cunt open farther than it had ever spread. It happened so quickly that the lining of her cunt didn’t have enough time to expand and stretch and a couple of spots tore and she started bleeding. The blood provided extra lubrication that eased the knot’s entry until Prince was fully locked in her cunt.
Meenie rolled out from under her sister and sat up rubbing the shit from her face and looked for something to wash away the nasty taste. Doggyslut stepped up to her and forced her face into her cunt and began pissing in her mouth. She cut the flow half way through and then stepped up to eenie and grabbed her hair. Doggyslut pulled eenie’s face into her cunt by her hair and when she was lined up, she began pissing in her mouth. Eenie didn’t like the taste of the piss, but it was a far cry better than the aftertaste the shit left. When doggyslut finally finished and let her hair go, eenie’s upper body collapsed to the floor as Prince was finishing fucking her. Finally Prince started howling and eenie felt the cum shooting deep in her no longer virgin cunt. She cried in despair at her lost innocence and her perceived betrayal by her sister. She couldn’t understand how her sister could do something like that to her.
As she was locked onto Prince’s cock, Meenie had crawled over to Darrell and assumed the kneeling position she had been taught and asked, “Master Darrell. Since Prince has decided to take my sister’s cherry, I willingly offer you my cherry in her place.” She waited with dread for his answer hoping that he would fuck her instead of making her fuck the dog. She knew that she had been selected for Prince, but with the dog taking her sister’s cherry, she was reasonably sure that Darrell would want a cherry to bust for the evening.
Darrell smiled and decided to drive the wedge that he knew had just been placed between the sisters in a bit further and said loudly, “Well since you forced your sister to take Prince’s cock and knot, a cock and knot that was originally planned for you, I need a replacement for the cherry she offered me. Being that I can’t really tell the difference between the two of you, it really doesn’t matter to me as long as I get one of you. So yes, I accept your offer. Now get over here and climb up and impale yourself on my cock. You are going to have to do all of the work. I expect you to impale yourself in one plunge on my cock. Any less from you and I will ram my whole arm up your ass without any preparation. Now get to it.”
Meenie got up and straddled Darrell. She grabbed his cock and lined it up with her cunt and when she felt the head begin to enter her virgin hole, she pushed down as hard as she could. This forced Darrell’s cock in almost to the hilt in one stroke. Meenie screamed from the pain as the huge cock ripped through her cherry. When she quit moving downward, she just collapsed against Darrell and started bawling uncontrollably.
Darrell showed no mercy and began to lift meenie up and down on his cock, fucking her as if his life depended on it. In fact, Darrell was so excited from the evening’s activities so far that he was already close to cumming. He reached around with one hand and began pinching meenie’s clit while he lifted her up and down with the other. He also leaned his head forward and started nibbling on her neck and ear, knowing that that was often a very sensitive erogenous zone on some women and hoping that it would stimulate meenie to an orgasm. His efforts were rewarded as soon meenie was gasping and moaning in pleasure. Soon afterward he could take no more and started shooting ropes of cum into the young thirteen year old twin. He used his finger nails and pinched meenie’s clit hard just as he came. The combination of pain and pleasure mixed with the liquid fire of the cum pulsing deep within her tripped her over the precipice and she screamed out her orgasm.
While Darrell was fucking meenie, doggyslut had returned to Mistress Marta and was sucking and chewing on her bloody cunt with relish. Krystal had sat down in front of eenie and forced her face into her cunt and made her suck and chew on her cunt. Pam, Kim and Tanya were each sitting in the lap of their partner. Each was having her tits and cunt fingered, pinched and kneaded while they were kissing them.
When meenie finally recovered from her orgasm, Darrell ordered, “Meenie, I’m going to lift you off. When I do, I want you to get down and suck my cock clean. While you’re doing that, keep a hand down on your cunt so you don’t drip all over my new carpet. After you finish, go over and have your sister suck my cum and your virgin blood out of your cunt. I expect you to do the same for her once Prince pulls out. That should be in a few more minutes. By the way, take a look at her. She is still having orgasm after orgasm from Princes knot. That could have been you receiving all of that pleasure. Instead, you had your orgasm and it’s now over, even though she started long before you did. Think about that while she is sucking your cunt. Think about all of the pleasure you gave up and the cost of your betrayal of your sister. Now get to it.”
Meenie got up off of Darrell’s wilting cock and turned around and took it in her mouth. She placed her right hand down and covered her cunt while she sucked his cock to prevent any drips from coming out. She had no experience in deep throating a cock so she sucked the first few inches clean and then licked the rest of his shaft and balls. When she was done she looked at Darrell for his approval and he nodded to her to go ahead to her sister. She got up and knelt next to Krystal and told her what Master Darrell had ordered. Krystal got up and allowed meenie to get in position so that eenie could suck the cum out. Krystal then made meenie lay on her back and sat down on her face, ordering meenie to stick her tongue up her cunt and suck on her clit. Soon all three girls were moaning and groaning in pleasure from their efforts. Eenie of course was in a state of having one orgasm after the other. Meenie was still sensitive from her orgasm she had with Darrell and soon launched into another massive orgasm. The vibration from her screaming from the orgasm, launched Krystal into her orgasm. The room was soon filled with girls screaming and moaning from the orgasms they received.
Shortly after Krystal came, Prince’s knot had shrunk enough for him to pull out. Krystal noticed and got off of meenie so she could get up and suck the cum and blood mix out of her cunt. Meenie quickly moved into position and was amazed at the amount of cum that was streaming out. She tentatively stuck her tongue out because she was afraid of what the dog cum would taste like. But the fear of punishment drove her to go ahead and start sucking and licking the cum up as quickly as she could. After about three minutes, eenie was orgasming again and screaming in pleasure until she passed out.
Krystal stood up and looked over at her friends and said, “I think it’s time for some cherries to be popped, don’t you?” They all three got up and grabbed their partner’s hand and pulled them after them. The girls had decided earlier that they were all going to have their cherries popped at the same exact time. Krystal moved a round coffee table into the center of the room. The three of them got down on all fours and lay down on the table with their heads next to each other and their arms locked over each other’s shoulders. Their asses were now in the perfect position for the men to come up behind them on their knees. Each guy got behind their partner and started sucking on their cunts and chewing on their cunt lips and clits. They wanted them to be as wet as possible before the big event.
Krystal stood up with three paddles in her hand and said, “While the sluts were cleaning themselves up, Pam, Kim and Tanya decided that they wanted to have their cherries busted at exactly the same time. Darrell, please take up a position behind Sheriff Rob. Mistress Marta, if you’ll do the honors for Matt, I’ll do it for Sonny.” She handed a paddle to Darrell and Marta and they took up positions.
When they were standing behind their pair Krystal said, “Now gentlemen, please stop what you’re doing and get in position. Stick your cock at the entrance of your partner’s virgin pussy, but don’t you dare go any further.” When they were in position she continued, “Now I’m going to say one, two, three, go. When I say go, you will plunge your cock into your partner while your partner pushes back on you. Darrell, Marta and I will give you men one hard swat on the ass at the same time. That should give you enough momentum to go all of the way on the first in stroke. We all decided that the best way to go is to just get it over with quickly so that we can start enjoying it quicker. We do ask that once you have popped your partner’s cherry with the first thrust, you wait until your she is ready before you start fucking her for real. I can see that you all are past ready so ONE……TWO……THREE……GO!”
When she said go, the three men each plunged in and there was a loud crack at the same time as the three paddles came down hard on the ass of the men. Pam, Kim and Tanya all screamed or squealed in pain from the cocks tearing through their hymens. They lay there with tears in their eyes from the pain, but they comforted each other and began kissing each other deeply. This mutual support helped them over the initial pain and started stoking the fires of pleasure. Tanya was the first to start moving back and forth on Sonny. Soon they were going at it full force and Tanya released her hold on her friends and sat back up so that her back was against Sonny’s chest. She reached back with her arms and turned her head as she pulled Sonny’s head down for a deep French kiss.
Kim was the next one to start fucking back against Matt. When she started responding, he reached down and grabbed her and pulled her up so that she was sitting on his cock. He moved a hand to her tits and one to her clit and began pinching and kneading them to stimulate her. It was obvious to everyone watching that she was enjoying the experience. She continued to thrust up and down, groaning and moaning, “Oh fuck its s…s…s…o g…g…g…ood, uuuugh.”
Pam had also started fucking back on Sheriff Rob just after Kim did. But she decided that she wanted to face Rob. She said, “Pull out Rob and lay down on the floor. Rob did and Pam immediately got up, turned around and straddled him. She grabbed his dick and lined it up with her pussy and sank down on it. Once it was fully imbedded, she leaned forward and put her arms around his neck and kissed him hard as she began to fuck back and forth on his huge cock. She was moaning and groaning into the kiss as they fucked.
Kim was the first to launch into an orgasm. She yelled, “It’s starting, I’m almost there. Please keep fucking me, harder……harder, Ayeeee…………Oh my god.” She collapsed back into Matt’s arms. He waited a minute for her to recover and when she did, he picked her up and laid her down on her back and began fucking her again. She threw her arms and legs around him to try and get as much penetration as possible and was soon having another orgasm.
Pam was rocking back and forth slowly on Sheriff Rob’s cock and was getting close to cumming herself. She wasn’t in any hurry and wanted her first time to be as gentle and loving as she had dreamed of. Her kisses with the sheriff were getting more and more passionate as she got closer and closer to cumming.
Tanya was bouncing up and down faster and faster on Sonny’s cock. She had seen how Pam and Rob had been when they first started and the next time she started to pull up, she pulled all of the way off of his cock and turned around and sank back down on his cock. She put her arms around Sonny’s neck and leaned up and whispered, “I love you Sonny. I’ve been dreaming of you taking my cherry since the first time I ever saw you two years ago. Thank you for being my first.” She then smothered his mouth with a very passionate kiss and started bouncing up and down on his cock like there was no tomorrow. She soon began to close in on the ultimate peak and Sonny was close behind. As her orgasm approached, her rhythm became more uneven. Finally she went over the edge of the precipice and had the most wonderful orgasm of her young life. As her orgasm flooded her body, the pulsations of her vaginal walls was enough to trigger Sonny’s orgasm.
They were both yelling out at the pleasure their orgasms were giving them. Finally they collapsed into each others arms. Pam was whispering, “I love you” over and over in his ear. Sonny had always been a bit shy growing up and had only dated a couple of girls. This was the first time a girl had ever declared her love for him. He thought Tanya was a beautiful girl and he definitely felt something for her, but he didn’t know if it was love. He pulled her away enough so he could look into her eyes and he saw the devotion she had for him. He said, “I have feelings for you too. I don’t know if it is love, but I’m willing to give it a try and see if it really is. I will commit to you now that you and I are together. We’ll have to keep it a secret from your parents due to our age difference so they don’t freak out. By the time you finish high school, if we feel the same for each other then, we’ll get married. By the way, that doesn’t mean you have to give up anything that you were going to do with Krystal and your friends. If we end up together, we will continue to do those types of things as well. Is that okay with you?”
Tanya squealed in happiness and kissed him passionately in happiness. When she declared her love to Sonny, she hoped he would have some feelings for her. She had hoped he would love her as much as she did him but knew that he probably didn’t. She had dreamed of this day for two years and when he told her he had feelings for her as well, he might as well have told her he loved her. She knew she would do anything to prove her love for him. And he didn’t want her to change at all or stop her from the path that doggyslut had put her and her friends on. She began crying in happiness that all of her dreams and desires looked like they were going to come true.
Pam and the sheriff were still making slow passionate love and Pam finally tripped over into an orgasm. She stopped for a minute as the pleasure flooded her every molecule. When it began to recede, she again began her slow, gentle fucking rhythm and continued to kiss the sheriff with even more passion if that was possible. She very quickly launched into another orgasm and then another until she was having one continuous orgasm. She couldn’t move on her own any more so Rob maintained the same slow, gentle fucking motion that they had been maintaining. He was beginning to get close to orgasm, but didn’t want to hurry it.
Kim was at that very minute in the throws of her fourth orgasm and her cunt walls began rippling over Matt’s cock. This was enough to finally launch him into his orgasm. When she felt her cunt flood with the warm cum, her orgasm peaked even higher and she bit down on Matt’s shoulder as she screamed out in ecstasy. When it finally subsided, she saw that she had drawn blood and started apologizing over and over again until Matt laughed and told her not to worry about it.
Pam and the sheriff were the only ones that had not finished yet. Pam was making unintelligible and animal like sounds through the kiss from the continuous orgasm that was pulsing through her body. Rob on the other hand was finally very close to orgasm and began to rapidly thrust his cock into Pam’s flooded cunt. With one last plunge, he finally came, never breaking the kiss with Pam. The feeling of the cum flooding her cunt sent Pam into and even more intense orgasm and she screamed into Rob’s mouth. Rob felt the cum just flood out of her stuffed cunt. He couldn’t believe that she was cumming so much. She finally passed out and collapsed on top him. He just held her there as his cock slowly deflated in her flooded cunt. He was surprised to hear applause coming from the room and when he looked up he saw that they were all looking at the two of them.
Pam finally came around and sat up, looking around. She saw that everyone was looking at her and Rob. She said, “What?” with a dumbfounded look on her face. Everyone just broke out laughing, except for eenie and meenie of course. They had been made to 69 each other in the corner until they were told to stop. Krystal was the first to quit laughing enough to say, “That was the most beautiful and sexy thing we’ve ever seen, that’s what. Matt spoke up and added, “In my many years of life and years as a member of the group, I’ve only seen something as intense as that one other time. That was when Darrel’s parents did it for the first time in a party very similar to this one on her 13th birthday. Nancy’s parents had told her that she could pick anyone she wanted to pop her cherry and she had always had a crush on John. He was about four years older than she was and almost refused because of the age difference. As you can tell, the experience was enough to bind the two of them together. Neither one ever dated another person again. Rob, I know she’s only thirteen, but you have got to hang on to this girl. You will probably never find another that will give you that kind of experience. You’ve always told me you never married because you could never find a woman to be as passionate with you as you are with them. Well I think you found her.”
Rob looked at him and said, “You know Matt, I think you’re right. I don’t think I will ever find anyone that could do that with me.” He looked at Pam and said, “You’re still young, but I am yours any time you want for a little fun. When you are of age and old enough to make that kind of decision, I’ll be there for you if you want to make it a permanent relationship. I want you to finish growing up and learn all that you can before you make that kind of decision. So don’t say anything now, just enjoy everything the group is offering you.” Pam grabbed him and hugged him, whispering thank you into his ear over and over.
Krystal finally announced, “Enough of this lovey dovey stuff. It’s time for the party to continue and to have a little fun. Darrell and Marta, we have two new sex toys that have two more cherries to bust. I want you two to take their ass cherries and then while you are doing it, I want them fucked by a dog. The only problem is we only have Prince and I was hoping that we could do both of them at the same time.”
Matt spoke up, “Krystal, I think I have the solution to your little problem. I’ll be back in a minute.” He got up and without getting dressed, went out the front door. After a couple of minutes, he came back in with a black lab at his side. After he closed the door, he said, “Everyone, I would like to introduce Butch. I take him with me every where I go. He will be more than happy to fuck one of our bitches.”
Krystal started clapping saying, “Goody, Goody” like a little girl that just had her most precious wish fulfilled. She finally settled down and said, “Darrell and Marta, if you will be kind enough to lie in the middle of the floor side by side. Doggyslut, please go get a nice big dildo for our dear Mistress to use on one of our new fucktoys.”
Doggyslut quickly ran down to the dungeon and picked up a strap on harness and chose the largest of the dildos. It was at least three inches around and twelve inches long. It was bigger than her arm. She thought how she would like to have that monster stuffed up her ass. She quickly ran back upstairs and immediately assisted Mistress Marta in putting it on. She then gave her a big passionate kiss and asked, “Can you use that on me when you are done please Mistress?”
Marta patted doggyslut on the head as if she were a dog and said, “Of course doggyslut. I will be happy to abuse you when we get down to the dungeon.”
Doggyslut answered, “Thank you mistress.”
Marta then lay down on her back on the floor a double arms length from Darrell. Krystal then ordered, “Pam and Tanya you get one of our toys and Kim and I will get the other.” They quickly moved and separated the two twins. They didn’t pay any attention to which twin went to Darrell and which to Marta, but it ended up that eenie was going to give her anal cherry to Darrell and meenie to Marta. The two girls were brought and made to kneel down and suck the cocks. Of course, there was no need to make Marta’s dildo stiff, but it added to the humiliation factor to be forced to suck the cock that was going to take her ass. When eenie had Darrell’s cock nice and stiff, they both were pulled up and made to squat over their respective cock until it was pushing against there anal rosebud. Krystal then counted “ONE, TWO, THREE……GO.” The two girls on either side of the twins pushed down hard, impaling each of them on their respective cocks at the same time. Of course, both of them let out a loud scream of pain from their impalement. They were not all of the way down on their cock yet. Eenie was about half way down Darrell’s cock and meenie was only about an inch down the huge dildo on Marta. The four girls again pushed down hard on their respective twins and the screams commenced again. Eenie was now all of the way down Darrel’s cock, but meenie was only down a quarter of the way. Krystal and Kim went over and joined Pam and Tanya. Again Krystal counted to three and all four of them pushed down as hard as they could. This time meenie sank all of the way down to the hilt. The large dildo split her asshole at the rim and she started bleeding which lubricated the remaining passage of the huge dildo. Meenie screamed and cried from the pain of the dildo’s passage. She didn’t pass out, but she wished that she would. She knew what was planned and didn’t want to be awake when it happened.
Krystal directed Kim to go get Prince. While she was gone, she leaned down and said to eenie, “Since you so graciously allowed your sister to give up her cunt cherry to Prince, I think it only fair that you have a chance to experience him as I take your ass cherry.”
Meenie screamed out a “Noooooo” and struggled to get off in a desperate attempt to get away. Krystal grabbed a paddle that was on the coffee table next to her and quickly paddled meenie’s tits repeatedly until she settled down and quit struggling to escape. As meenie cried and sobbed, Krystal leaned in and said, “You aren’t very smart, are you slave. I would have thought by now that you would have learned that you will do whatever we tell you. Now do as I say and lean back and let Mistress Marta play with your tits.”
Meenie leaned back and did as she was told. Marta put her arms around her and started pinching and twisting her tits as hard as she could as Kim led Prince up to them. When he was in place, Marta gave the command, “Suck Prince”. Prince immediately straddled Marta’s head and launched up onto meenie’s tits, mashing Marta’s hands into them. Marta had grabbed meenie’s entire tit in each hand and was squeezing down hard to inflict pain. The weight from Prince forced her fingernails into meenie’s tit flesh. Meenie screamed in pain and barely heard Krystal order, “Suck his cock bitch.” To put more emphasis on the command, Marta pinched and twisted her nipples as hard as she could again. Meenie opened her mouth in a scream and Krystal guided Prince’s cock into her mouth and she repeated the command to suck. Meenie began to suck on the cock in her mouth, tears streaming down her face at the humiliation she thought she had avoided earlier. Soon the cock was hitting the back of her throat. She started gagging and Marta said, “Just swallow when it hits the back of your throat cunt and it will slide down with do problem.” Meenie tried as she said and found that the dog’s expanding cock slid down her throat without triggering her gag reflex. Just as she was getting the hang of it, Prince was pulled off of her and led around to her bottom side. Marta gave the fuck command and Prince jumped up and his front quarters landed on meenie’s stomach. Krystal guided Prince’s rampant cock into meenie’s cunt and he gave a massive thrust that sank him in to the hilt. He started fucking her as only a dog can, pounding in to her with rapid yet powerful thrusts.
Meenie was stuffed fuller than she had ever been filled before with the three inch dildo in her ass and Prince’s massive cock in her cunt. It wasn’t long until his knot was pounding at her cuntal entrance. She started screaming in pain from the knot being forced in to her already restricted cunt. Finally it was forced in and she let out one final scream of pain as she passed out.
Darrell ordered, “Doggyslut, go get the ammonia capsules from the dungeon. It seems as if meenie can’t take your master’s cock.” He laughed as he finished. Doggyslut quickly ran down to the dungeon and got a card of ten capsules. She noticed the slave shackled to the torture cross and quickly went over and took his cock into her mouth to the hilt and sucked hard as she pulled off. She looked up at him and said, “It won’t be long now. See ya later.” She turned and ran back upstairs and excitedly said, “Here’s the ammonia capsules you wanted master.” Darrell pushed one out of the card and gave it to doggyslut and ordered, “Take this and break it under meenie’s nose. We don’t want her to miss out on her first double fuck with Prince do we?” Doggyslut took the capsule and excitedly answered, “No master” and ran over to Marta, meenie and Prince.
Doggyslut immediately put the capsule in front of meenie’s nose and broke it. She jerked up from the smell and began screaming again almost immediately from the dual fucking she was receiving. Marta was just laying there enjoying the sensations as prince bounced meenie back and forth as he fucked her. This had the effect of fucking her on the Dildo that Marta wore and that stimulated Marta’s clit. She was getting close to cumming and hoped that Prince would last long enough. She didn’t have anything to worry about as Prince was far from being done and kept hammering away after his knot went down. It wasn’t long before meenie was feeling more than the pain from the dual penetration. She started feeling pleasure in areas she didn’t know she could feel pleasure in. Combined with the pain in her cunt, ass and the constant pain that Marta was inflicting on her tits, she finally stiffened and screamed out in orgasm from the pain/pleasure mixture. Marta followed soon after and when she had her orgasm, she squeezed hard on meenie’s tits, driving her fingernails into her flesh again and drawing more blood. Prince of course just kept on humping until he finally started flooding meenie’s cunt with cum. She just groaned again in the mixture of pain and pleasure as Prince finally turned around ass to ass and waited for his knot to go down.
Doggyslut went to Prince’s head and hugged him and petted him cooing to him saying, “Did my master enjoy his new toys today. You always make your fuck toys feel so good master.”
As Prince had been fucking meenie, her sister had been made to lean back and take Butch in her cunt while Darrell fucked her ass. Eenie didn’t have near the problem of accommodating Butch’s knot as meenie did Prince’s. Butch didn’t have near the endurance that Prince had either and was soon cumming. Because he came so soon, she didn’t get to the point of having an orgasm as meenie had. All she felt was pain. Darrell noticed that Butch had finished up too soon so he began stimulating eenie’s tit’s and nibbled on her ear and throat. He reached down and found her stiff clit and began pinching and stimulating that as well. All of the additional stimulation and the pressure the knot placed on her G spot finally pushed eenie over the edge causing her to scream in orgasm. Her ass began squeezing and massaging his rampant cock. She soon felt his cum filling her ass and that pushed her into a second more powerful orgasm. When she finally quit cumming, she just laid there in exhaustion on top of Darrell waiting for Butch to pull out.
Both twins were now totally exhausted from the night of abuse and rape. They could do nothing but wait for the dogs’ cocks to go down and withdraw. Doggyslut stood back and was looking back and forth between the two twins. She thought that it would probably be butch that pulled out first, but she didn’t know for sure so she waited between them. Sure enough about fifteen minutes after the grand finale, Butch pulled out of eenie’s cunt. Doggyslut immediately went over and began sucking out the cum that flowed out of her cunt. As soon as Butch pulled away and doggyslut had her cleaned out she pulled eenie up and turned her around. She ordered, “Suck Master Darrel’s cock clean now and when you’re through, thank him for allowing you the pleasure of being fucked in the ass by him and Butch. Now get to it.”
Eenie kneeled down and took the shit covered cock into her mouth and began to suck Darrel’s cock clean. Doggyslut got behind her and began sucking the cum and shit mixture oozing out of her ass. She soon heard eenie thanking Darrell as she had been instructed.
Doggyslut finished just in time. When she stepped back away from eenie, she saw that Prince was pulling out of meenie’s cunt. She immediately went over and gladly sucked his cum out of her cunt. She had come to love the taste of Prince’s cum and sucked away with relish enjoying every drop she could get. When she could get no more, she pulled meenie up off of Marta’s dildo and turned her around and ordered, “Suck Mistress Marta’s cock clean of your shit and then thank her for taking your anal cherry and allowing Master Prince to fuck your cunt. Now do it.”
Meenie kneeled down and began licking the shit covered dildo clean. Doggyslut leaned in and whispered in meenie’s ear and said, “Don’t forget to suck her bloody cunt clean as well bitch.” Doggyslut went back over to Master Darrell and helped him up. She then helped Marta up after meenie finished cleaning her off and thanking her as instructed. Doggyslut helped her out of the dildo harness. When she was up, Marta looked around the room and announced, “I think we have a slave down in the dungeon that needs a little attention. If we are done popping cherries for the night, let’s head down and have a little fun. Our new doms could use some lessons in how to torture a male. I think they have already learned how to deal with a female sex toy, isn’t that right doggyslut?”
Doggyslut smiled and said, “Oh yes mistress, they did quite well.”
Krystal stood up and announced, “If it’s alright with every one else, I am in agreement with Marta. Pam, Kim and Tanya would like to reserve the ass cherries so that they can choose who they give it to later. I know I speak for all of us when I say that we would love nothing more than to have a chance to enjoy the dungeon again. We would love the opportunity to learn first hand from you masters and mistresses who have been involved in this lifestyle for many years. There is a lot we can learn for you.
This is end of Chapter 26.
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Karen and Michelle's Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 27
By Redlegtiger
Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 27, Let the Lessons Begin
Krystal looked around the room and sighed in blissful satisfaction at the sated looks on her friends faces. It was obvious that everyone but eenie and meenie were having a great time. She felt like she had died and gone to heaven. She was really getting off on making eenie and meenie debase them selves. She got a big grin on her face as she thought of all of the fun that she and her friends were going to have with them as well as the new classmates that they intended to make into their slaves. She quickly refocused on the here and now and ordered sternly. “Eenie and meenie, get your ass moving and get down in the basement now. Just follow doggyslut and she will show you the way. Your night has just begun. Darrell and Marta, I would like to talk to you for a minute before we go down if you don’t mind.”
Everyone headed toward the dungeon with the exception of Darrell and Marta. Doggyslut led the way down and took eenie and meenie to the center of the room and made them kneel down facing each other. She made them lean up against each other and told them to kiss each other until the rest of the masters and mistresses came down. Eenie and meenie had both looked around when they came down the stairs. What they saw scared the hell out of them and they had begun sobbing and crying again but they did as doggyslut ordered because they knew that they really had no other choice. Doggyslut went over to the bottom of the stairs and took up the kneeling position that indicated she wanted to say something and waited. All of the other girls and guests were looking around the room and trying to decide what they could use on the slaves.
After about ten minutes, Darrell and Krystal came down the stairs. Darrell immediately saw the twins kissing each other as if their lives depended on it. He then saw doggyslut at the bottom of the stairs waiting for them and he immediately recognized that she wanted to say something. When they got down to the bottom of the stairs he motioned for Krystal to wait and turned to doggyslut and asked, “What is it slut? It better be good or you will get extra punishment.”
Doggyslut just smiled and whispered loud enough for Master Darrell and Mistress Krystal to hear, “Master may give this slut extra punishment even if he likes what doggyslut has to say. Doggyslut would like to let Mistress Krystal know that one of the hardest things for this slut when she was being trained was to punish another slave. The anguish that this caused this slut was much worse than any other punishment inflicted on this worthless whore. If my anguish was so bad for hurting someone this slut didn’t know, how much worse might it be on eenie and meenie who have the close bond that only a twin can have? Why not have them punish each other?”
Krystal thought about it for a minute and said, “That sounds intriguing. I’ll keep it in mind. Now let’s get started.” She and Darrell started walking to the twins and called everyone together in the center of the room.
Darrell spoke up once everyone was standing with them in the center of the room. He said, “Krystal has asked that each of our new mistresses receive instruction on torturing without permanently hurting their slaves. I’m going to divide the dungeon into four main areas. The first area just in front of the stairs will be for insertions. It has a stock that will lock the slave in place by their hands and head and leave all of its holes available for play. There is a wide array of dildo’s and other items in the cabinet in the corner that can be used for insertions. Pam, you and Rob will start there with eenie. The next section in the far right corner has an area for hanging the slave from shackles. You will see that there is a wide array of whips, canes and paddles for punishing your slave. Tanya, you and Sonny will start in that section with doggyslut. The next section just to the right of that as you can see is designed for water sports and enema play. Kim, you and Matt will start in that area with meenie. And finally we have the punishment cross just to the left of the stairs. As you can see, it is already occupied by Marta’s male pet sissy. I will start here with Krystal. We will have thirty minutes at each station. Take five to decide what to do, and then the rest to have a little fun with your slave. When the time is up, just leave your slave as she is when time is called to switch. The next team can decide to continue with what was being done, change it or add to it. The slaves will not move when time is called. For those of you who are wondering where Mistress Marta went, she is running a little errand to fulfill a request made by Mistress Krystal. She will be joining us later. I expect that she will make it back about the time we are finishing the last rotation. We will then have a little ceremony for our new acquisitions. Go ahead and take your places at your stations.”
Everyone went to their stations and when they were ready Darrell said, “I set the dual timer for five minutes and thirty minutes. Use the five minutes to figure out what you want to do and when the first buzzer goes off, begin. The second buzzer will indicate the end of the 30 minutes and you will go to the next station immediately. Begin.”
Pam and Rob took eenie over to the stocks and made her bend over and place her head in the large groove and her wrists in the small grooves and then put the top down and locked it into position. Her head, ass and cunt were now at the perfect height for fucking now. Pam went over to the wall of dildos and looked at the selection. Rob explained them all to her. There were two that caught Pam’s fancy and she picked them up. One was about eight inches long and ranged from about two inches wide to one inch. Each end alternated from one inch at the tip and quickly increased to two inches in the first inch of the dildo then back down to one inch in the next inch and back up to two inches in the next and so forth for the entire length of the dildo. In addition, there was an additional feature that really made the dildo look even stranger. It had a grove that started at the base and spiraled around the entire dildo from about a quarter of an inch from the base to a quarter of an inch from the tip. There was a little ball at the base of the groove. Pam noticed an on/off switch at the base and a little knob for turning the speed up or down. Pam giggled and held it up to Rob who got a big smile on his face and nodded in agreement. She then picked up the second dildo which was only about six inches in length and one and a half in diameter. This was no ordinary dildo however. It had a normal looking head, but the shaft was covered with a fine but stiff hair like substance. It felt like silk when she rubbed her hand down its length. When she reversed direction to run it back up the length of the shaft, the hairs pricked her hand and she said “OUCH!!!” and shook her hand from the pain. She got an evil grin on her face and showed it to Rob who was already laughing at her antics. He grabbed the dildo harness and took the dildo from Pam and attached it to the harness. He helped Pam put the dildo on and strapped it on her. He then looked at her and asked, “Which one are you going to put in her ass?”
Pam thought about it and decided that it would be more fun to cram the bigger one up eenie’s ass and fuck her cunt with the hairy dildo. It would be fun to see how the myriad of sensations would cause eenie to react. She took the lumpy looking dildo and but batteries in and flipped the switch. The little ball started moving up the length of the dildo. She turned the speed knob to 10 and the ball moved quickly up the spiral and when it reached the top, began its descent back down to the base. She giggled at the thought of the sensations it would cause in her ass. She turned it off again and took the dildo over to eenie and after spitting on her ass for a little lubrication, jammed the dildo into her. The five minute buzzer went off just after she pushed the dildo in.
Eenie screamed in pain at the sudden intrusion of the monster dildo. She had never had anything this big in her ass before. The dildo had only gone in past the first bump in the dildo. There were three more to force in and Pam was determined to get the whole thing up her ass. She pushed in again with a hard and steady pressure. She was able to get the dildo in over the third bump but couldn’t get it over the fourth and last one. She asked Rob for help and he came over and put his palm on the base and pushed hard. It slid the rest of the way in but it caused a great deal of pain and eenie groaned from the pain and cried for them to stop. She was begging over and over while Pam flipped the switch on the base of the dildo on. When the ball started moving up the spiral groove, eenie squeaked in surprise at the sudden sensation. Pam put the speed setting just past the half way point and then watched for a minute. Eenie’s ass was wiggling back and forth as she tried to dislodge the massive dildo. But try as she might, she couldn’t force it out. As she felt the stimulation of the little ball circling up and down the spiral groove of the dildo, she felt moments of increasing pain as it stretched her colon at the peak of each two inch bump and intense pleasure the rest of the time. She felt as if her ass was being massaged from within with an occasional pinch thrown in. After a couple of minutes, her groans became groans of pleasure with intermittent yelps of pain.
Rob told Pam it was time to get started with the other dildo. Pam had an evil looking grin on her face as she lined up the head of the dildo with eenie’s cunt. As she began to slowly push the dildo in, eenie couldn’t believe the wonderful velvety sensation that the dildo caused as it massaged her cunt walls. When she had the dildo fully inserted into her cunt, Pam quickly reversed and started pulling out. When the dildo reversed, the stiff hairs pricked the delicate lining of eenie’s cunt before they lay back down and gave her that soft velvety feeling again. Eenie let out a yip of pain as the hairs pricked the lining of her cunt and then moaned at the pleasure it gave from the silky feel. When Pam almost had the dildo all of the way out, she reversed direction again, and pushed it in faster than before. Eenie’s yelp from the pain caused by the prickly hairs was a little louder this time. Pam started fucking in and out of eenie’s cunt as quick as possible. Eenie was going mad from the combined sensations of pain and pleasure that the two dildos were causing her. The constant pricking of her cunt walls by the stiff hairs when Pam switched directions gradually inflamed eenie’s cunt walls. Her groans of pleasure became groans of pain. The insidious part of it all was that she was still building toward an orgasm from the mix of pain and pleasure. She soon was screaming out in an orgasm that caused her body to go completely stiff.
It was about half way through the thirty minutes that everything stopped because of an ear piercing scream. Everyone looked over at doggyslut, who was hanging by her wrists. Tanya was standing there with a bullwhip in her hands and Pam noticed as doggyslut swung back and forth twisting side to side that there was a stream of blood flowing down from between doggyslut’s shoulder blades. Pam did not stop however. She pulled back far enough that she could turn up the dildo in eenie’s ass to the maximum setting and then began to pump in and out of her cunt with the other dildo with abandon. Rob took his now rampant cock and pulled up hard on eenie’s hair. When her mouth opened to scream in pain, he forced his cock in to the hilt and held it there. He could feel eenie’s throat massaging his cock as she gagged on the turgid shaft. He held her like that until she started struggling for air. All the while, Pam continued to punish her cunt and ass. Rob pulled out and eenie gasped for breath. He then plunged back in and held it there. Spit was dribbling out of eenie’s mouth from around the base of Rob’s prick. Eenie had tears flowing from her eyes and was silently sobbing uncontrollably around Rob’s cock. He was thoroughly enjoying the added stimulation.
Eenie’s cunt was now raw and on fire from the torture caused by the stiff hairs. She felt almost no pleasure in her cunt, but the stimulation in her ass continued to push her toward an even more powerful orgasm than before. The stimulation on Pam’s clit from the dildo harness was quickly pushing her towards an orgasm as well. She started pumping faster and faster as she got closer. Rob was also getting close to cumming from the vibrations of the screams caused by Pam’s incessant pumping of eenie’s raw cunt. All too soon she heard the second buzzer going off and with a couple of extra thrusts, began cumming. Rob also began cumming a few seconds later and dumped a load straight down eenie’s throat. Eenie had been struggling for air when Rob started cumming so after a couple of spurts he pulled out and came all over her face.
Both Pam and Rob quickly recovered and pulled out of eenie just as she was about to pass out. Rob helped Pam out of her dildo harness and they just lay it on top of eenie’s ass. When they looked up they saw Darrell and Krystal coming toward them so they turned and quickly made their way to doggyslut who was hanging from the ceiling from a large hook in a support beam. Her body was covered with all sorts of red welts on her front and back with the majority being on her ass, tits and pussy. Rob said to Pam, “It looks as if they tried each of the whipping and spanking implements. That’s probably the best thing to do at this point. It will give you an idea of how each implement feels to use and you will get an idea of the amount of pain and injury it will cause. If you are agreeable, that is the way we will do it.” Pam quickly agreed and said, “Let’s get started……”
When Pam and Rob left to go and fuck eenie’s three holes at the insertion area of the room, Tanya and Sonny had gone over to the whipping corner. Sonny went over to the wall and untied a rope from the wall that fed up the wall to a pulley at the ceiling. The rope threaded through that pulley to another, more heavily constructed pulley anchored in a thick support crossbeam. At the end of the rope were two fur lined leather shackles that he lowered down to Tanya. Tanya ordered, “Doggyslut, stand here in front of me and extend your arms out in front of you.” Doggyslut quickly said, “Yes mistress” as she moved to the exact spot that Tanya had indicated and stuck her arms out. Tanya quickly attached the shackles around her wrists and told Sonny to pull her up. Sonny began pulling the rope up until doggyslut was about six inches off of the ground.
Once doggyslut was hanging from the shackles, they went over to the wall where the whips and paddles were. Tanya noticed that there was a three foot metal bar with lined shackles at each end. She picked it up and asked while examining it, “What is this thing Sonny?” Sonny looked over and answered, “It’s a spreader bar. Give it here and I will put it on her so you can see how it works. If you look at the middle of it, you will see that it can be adjusted from two feet to about five feet. I think that for tonight we should set it for three feet.”
He took the spreader bar over to doggyslut and connected the shackles to her ankles. He pushed the release at the center and spread the bar until it was three feet long and then locked it in place. Sonny loos and paddles and then putting them back in place. He thought about how lucky he was to find such a lovely creature that looked to be as perverted as he was and had a crush on him to boot. He got up and stepped up behind Tanya and pressed his body up against hers as he reached around and grabbed her tits. He leaned down and whispered, “Instead of trying to pick one to start with, why don’t we let you use each one of them starting with the top left and just go down the line so that you can see exactly how they feel in your hand and see what kind of damage they can do. You could hit her once on the back and once on the front to get a good feel of its weight and motion and then you could choose to hit her, say five times, on the ass, tits or cunt. How does that sound my darling?”
Tanya turned in his grasp and reached up and put her arms around his neck and pulled him down into a very steamy French kiss. It was only when the buzzer went off, indicating that the initial five minutes were up, that they finally broke the kiss and Tanya answered, “I like your suggestion. Let’s just start there and work our way down.
Sonny finally let go of Tanya and reached up and took down the riding crop. He handed it to Tanya and said, “Start with this riding crop. It is a traditional equestrian tool used by jockeys. This one is modified with a wider striking surface so that it is better for human use. It is a great tool for controlled and precise strikes. Strike her once on the back and once on her stomach to get the feel of it. Then hit her five times on the ass, tit or stomach.” He turned and went to doggyslut and said, “Doggyslut, I want you to ask Mistress Tanya to use the crop. Say, ‘Mistress Tanya, please try the riding crop on my back so that you may learn to use it properly.’ When she is done striking you, thank her and ask her in the same manner to try the crop on your stomach. Once she has done that, you will thank her and then ask for five swats with the crop on your ass, tits, cunt or clit. I don’t care which one as long as all of them are well tanned by the end of the thirty minutes. You will repeat this for every implement that we use on you. Do you understand slut?”
Doggyslut answered, “Yes Master.” She turned to Tanya and asked, “Mistress Tanya, Please try the riding crop out on my back so that you may learn to use it properly.”
Tanya moved into position and swung the crop in the air a couple of times. When she felt she was ready, she stepped forward and hit doggyslut hard with the crop. Doggyslut cringed from the pain and said, “Thank you mistress, this slut asks that you now try the crop out on my stomach so that you may further learn its proper use on a worthless slave.”
Tanya moved up and was a little confused and asked Sonny, “Which is the better way to strike. Should I move so that I can swing it fore handed or back handed?” Sonny answered, “It really doesn’t matter. Just do it the way that is most comfortable for you. Keep in mind that you are using a fore hand strike on her back and using a back hand strike next will be quicker. Use your imagination.”
Tanya swung the crop a couple of times using a back handed motion. She repeated it again with a fore hand and then a back hand in rapid succession. She made her decision and stepped up and swung the crop with a back hand and hit doggyslut’s stomach. Doggyslut groaned and said, “Thank you mistress for using this slut for your whip training. Please feel free to use the crop on my ass.” Tanya stepped back into position and swung as hard as she could. The first strike was on her left ass cheek and left a red mark. Doggyslut yelped in pain and said, “One, thank you mistress, please may I have another?” Tanya hit her again and doggyslut thanked her and asked for another until Tanya had hit her five times. Doggyslut had tears forming in her eyes from the pain of the strikes. But she also felt a fire beginning in her loins from the whipping. She was using her skill at focusing on the pleasure and minimizing the pain to help her withstand the whipping.
Sonny had already taken down a two strap Scottish taws. He handed it to Tanya and took the riding crop away and wiped it down before hanging it back up as he had been taught. Tanya took a look at the twenty two inch long and two inch wide leather strap that had a handle that was cut out and sewn into about a third of one end and then from just past the half way point the strap was cut down the middle all of the way to the other end. Sonny explained, “This is a tawes. The term "tawes" (or taws) is most likely taken from the old Scots dialect word for "two." It was a punishment strap used to strike the hands of school children, usually made of any convenient scrap of strap leather and often toasted over a fire to make it more "wood-like. This modern version is intended more for striking the ass but can be used on other body parts. This is crafted to be a bit more flexible than the originals.”
When doggyslut heard Sonny finish his explanation, she asked, “Mistress Tanya, Please try the Scottish Taws on my back so that you may learn to use it properly.” Tanya stepped up and swung the strap and hit doggyslut just below the strike with a crop. Doggyslut screamed in pain and before she could thank her, Tanya swung back with her backhand and hit her on her upper stomach just below her tits. Doggyslut’s scream broke momentarily as she inhaled at the new strike on her stomach and screamed again. She quickly got control of herself and said, “Thank you mistress for trying the taws on my back and stomach. Please feel free to use the taws on my tits so that you may perfect your technique.”
Tanya stepped in front of doggyslut and studied her for a minute and then decided that she would stand in directly in front of her and swing the taws so that she hit each tit in succession with a blow from the right and then a back hand from the left. For the fifth and final blow with the taws, she lined up so that she could get a good fore hand strike and aimed it so that the taws landed across the nipples of both tits. Tanya delivered the blows in quick succession, not allowing doggyslut any time to recover and thank her. Each strike caused a more intense scream from doggyslut and also sent a surge of pleasure to her cunt as well. When she recovered from the final hit, doggyslut said, “Thank you mistress for learning how to give this worthless slut the pain that she deserves. I am ready for you to try the flogger that Master Sonny has ready for you. Please use my back and front as you see fit to learn its proper heft and feel so that you may use it on this worthless whore’s cunt.”
Tanya took the dildo flogger from Sonny’s hand. Sonny said, “A flogger gets most of its effect from the final few inches of the tress, which are the flowing bundle of strips at the business end. Everything else in the design exists to deliver those tress tips to their target accurately and at the desired force and speed. This flogger has a six inch dildo handle that can be used to stimulate the slave in between strikes or to sink into one of the slave’s holes while you go do something else. The flogger is not as punishing as the other whips. It covers more area, but doesn’t hurt the skin as much as a cat or bull whip. This flogger is soft so my guess is that it is made of deer hide. Give it a try.”
Tanya had been swinging the flogger as Sonny explained everything to her. When he was done she stepped up and swung down hard across doggyslut’s back covering most of the surface area. She didn’t scream this time, but groaned in pain from the strike. She thanked her mistress and asked her for her to try it on her stomach. This time Tanya stepped to her side so she could get a forehand strike in. She got a full swing in and the tresses spread out and struck her from her pubic area to her upper abdomen. Again doggyslut groaned but didn’t scream from the pain/pleasure. She thanked her and then asked her to punish her pussy. Tanya stepped in front of her and took a couple of practice underhanded swings and then with a full wind up, brought the flogger up into her cunt. She had it placed exactly right for the very tips of the flogger to hit her cunt lips, clit and about six inches of inner thigh from a single stroke.
Doggyslut let out a blood curdling scream from the intense pain. She then thanked her mistress and asked for each of the five strikes in succession. It was on the fifth strike that the mix of pain and pleasure pushed her over into an intense orgasm. She actually passed out from the intensity of the combination. Sonny quickly picked up and ammonia capsule and broke it under doggyslut’s nose. She woke up and groaned in agony. Finally she said, “Five, thank you mistress for punishing this worthless whore.”
Sonny had picked up the cat-o-nine tails next and handed it to Tanya. He said, “This is a modern version of the British Navy Cat and is a savage instrument. It stresses the nerves and makes deep bruises, but laid on with a will it will knock the breath from the body of the recipient! This one is, however, considerably less abrasive than the original and if used with moderation and restraint it won’t break her skin and will only leave bruising. But if used with full strength, it can cause considerable damage and some bleeding. There are versions that have knots at the end of each tress and others that may have barbs weaved in. Those versions are used to punish and torture the recipient. This one feels as if it is made of cowhide. It will leave bruising and maybe a spot or two where it draws blood. Give it a try.”
Tanya took the cat and started swinging it to get a feel for its weight. Doggyslut cringed with a bit of fear at the pain she knew was coming. Of all of the whips she had experienced, she hated the cat more than any of them, including the bull whip. She said, “Mistress Tanya, this worthless slut humbly begs you t…t…to t…t…try the cat on my back and front. Please be merciful.”
Tanya was surprised at the passionate plea from doggyslut. She guessed correctly that doggyslut was afraid of the cat and the damage it could do. She decided that she would wait and see what damage it did before she held back. She wanted to learn its full effect. She took a back swing and then brought it forward with full force on doggyslut’s back. Doggyslut screamed in agony at the pain over her entire back. Tanya watched the new stripes on doggyslut’s back turn from white, to pink and then deep red. There were a couple of spots where blood dripped down from a raising red welt. Doggyslut finally got control and said, “sob…sob………T…t…thank you mistress. sob…sob…sob… P…p…please t…t…try t…t…the cat o…out on my b…b…back so that you may l…l…learn to use it p…p…properly.” Try as she might, doggyslut couldn’t get any pleasure out of the cat. It just hurt too much. All she could do was gut it out and bear it like a good slave for her mistress.
Tanya saw the drastic change in the way doggyslut responded and decided that she wouldn’t use full force again now that she knew what would happen with it. She got in position and swung about half as hard this time and struck doggyslut on the upper stomach and on her tits. Doggyslut screamed in pain from the strike, but it wasn’t as punishing of a pain as the last one and she could get some pleasure out of it. She responded quicker this time and said, “Thank you mistress for being merciful to this undeserving slut. Please feel free to apply the cat to any part of this worthless slut’s body.
Tanya decided that she would spread the cat over doggyslut’s entire body. She swung with a half swing again and hit across doggyslut’s upper thighs. After doggyslut’s ensuing scream and count, she swung the next strike across the back of her thighs. Doggyslut screamed and counted each strike. She hit the third one across her upper back. The fourth one went straight across her tits and the final one she swung up and centered it on her cunt. Doggyslut screamed and passed out from the pain of the cunt strike. The worst of the pain was caused by a single strand that hit her square on top of her clit.
Sonny broke another ammonia capsule under her nose and then got the bull whip. It was six feet long with a twelve inch wood core braided leather handle. He said, “The single strand bull whip is the most dangerous of the whips. It can be used to psychologically torture your target by cracking it near a part of their body. If it is used to strike the slave, the power of the strike will not only cut the skin and muscle underneath, it can at times break bone. It is usually reserved for punishing very bad slaves. It usually takes a lot of practice to be able to use one well. This being your first time, I would not recommend using this one on doggyslut. I’ll leave the decision to you.”
Tanya took a minute to think about it while she tried cracking the whip against the wall. She thought she had it figured out and stepped over to try it on doggyslut. She decided that whatever the outcome, she would only use it once on her. She wound up and then swung the whip toward doggyslut. The fear was evident in doggyslut’s eyes as she watched Tanya’s backswing. She had seen the bits of plaster that the whip knocked off of the dungeon wall. When Tanya swung her arm forward doggyslut arched her body away from the direction the whip was coming from. She heard the crack of the whip and felt an instantaneous fire in between her shoulder blades followed by in intense searing pain. She broke out in a blood curdling scream that made everyone look her way. She began crying uncontrollably like she had when Darrell had first started abusing her. There was no pleasure in this. She hoped she would never be subjected to the bullwhip again. She would sure do her best to make sure her master never had a reason to use it on her. She reflected on recent events with dipshit and realized just how much pain she must have been in before her little torture party began. She remembered that there were two people hitting her front and back with bull whips. She finally remembered her place and asked Mistress Tanya to try again on her stomach, but Tanya had decided that she didn’t want to maim doggyslut. She liked punishing the slaves but she didn’t want to permanently scar them or cause them serious injury. That was just something she wasn’t ready to do yet.
Tanya handed the whip to Sonny and asked to start with the paddles and straps at the bottom and then back to the canes and switches in the middle. Tanya took the ping pong paddle and said to doggyslut, “Being that I had mercy on you with the bull whip, I think that I will entertain your ass and tits with the paddles and straps by giving each cheek of your ass and each tit three strikes with each one. That’s a fair trade isn’t it doggyslut?”
Doggyslut thought that it was indeed a fair trade and answered, “Thank you Mistress Tanya. This worthless whore is at your disposal to use how ever you see fit. Please strike each of my ass cheeks and tits as often as you like.”
Tanya stepped directly behind doggyslut and before paddling said, “Don’t worry about asking for any more swats. That is just taking too much time. From now on just thank me after I have used the paddle, strap or cane on you.”
Doggyslut just barely got out “Yes Mistress” before she felt the hard slap of the paddle. Tanya did as promised and hit her three times on each ass cheek and on each tit with the ping pong paddle, a large two and a half foot long paddle made of a one inch by six inch plank of oak. It had a nice handle at one end and holes drilled through the main body of the paddle. It looked like your typical fraternity hazing paddle. There was also a long wooden yard stick, a one and a half foot leather paddle and a two foot antique leather razor strap. Doggyslut thanked Tanya after she had used each item on her. By the time Tanya had finished with the paddles and straps, doggyslut’s ass and tits were a nice shade of crimson. She had tears streaming down her cheeks and was sobbing from the ache coming from all over her body. She began to wonder how she would be able to stand having to go through this three more times. She knew she would endure it, for no other reason than she had no other choice in the matter.
After she had used the razor strap, Tanya took a quarter inch diameter bamboo cane from Sonny. She told doggyslut, “We have four more items to try before the time is up. You will receive five strokes with each. There is no need to thank me until after I am done with the fourth and final one. Each cane will be used on a different part starting with your left tit with the bamboo cane, your right tit with the rattan cane, your ass with a rattan carpet beater and finally a birch switch on your cunt and clit.” She stepped to doggyslut’s left and got into the best position to hit her tit with the cane. She then took a couple of practice swings in the air to get a feel for the cane and then hit doggyslut five times in quick succession on her left tit. Doggyslut was screaming and crying at the punishment her tit and nipple were taking. Tanya gave up the bamboo cane to Sonny and took the Rattan cane from him and took up position on doggyslut’s right. She again took the practice swings before she hit doggyslut’s right tit five times in succession. Doggyslut’s screams were getting louder with each strike. Tanya switched out the rattan cane for the rattan carpet beater and took up position behind doggyslut. The business end of the carpet beater was big enough that it would cover its victim’s entire backside. She took a few swings trying to get the feel for the heavy implement. Finally she was ready and gave doggyslut five of her hardest swings on her ass. Doggyslut was screaming and begging for mercy from the pain caused by each strike on her ass. Finally Tanya took the birch switch. She stood in front of doggyslut and got the best position for an upswing into her cunt. She then switched doggyslut’s cunt with two hard hits on each side of her cunt lips in quick succession. Doggyslut was screaming hysterically now and was babbling incoherently through the pain for mercy. The buzzer sounded just as Tanya took one last swing with the birch switch as hard as she could directly on doggyslut’s clit. Her scream went up a couple of decibels and was quickly cut short when she passed out. Tanya went to the wall and hung the birch switch up and turned and gave a big hug and kiss to Sonny, thanking him for being so helpful.
They moved over to the area for water sports and looked at meenie shackled to the table. Tanya let out a giggle at how ridiculous meenie looked with a dildo gag in her mouth, a dildo plug in her ass, a gaping hole for a cunt and a stomach that made her look as if she were about five months pregnant from the enema. It was also obvious that she was extremely uncomfortable. Meenie’s entire body was flushed red and sweat was dripping down her face and Tanya could tell by looking at her face that she was in pain.
While eenie and doggyslut were beginning their first round of punishment, Kim and Matt took meenie over to the enema preparation table. They quickly shackled her on her hands and knees on the table and started looking at all of the options. She picked the largest dildo enema plug she could find and coated it with the atomic balm analgesic cream. She quickly forced the eight inch by two inch dildo into meenie’s asshole. It took a few hard pushes before she had it anchored in her ass. It didn’t take long for the intense burning heat of the atomic balm to cause meenie to cry and beg for them to take it out. She was wagging her ass back and forth in an attempt to remove it but it was in too tightly. Matt told Kim to fill the gallon enema bag and wait for him to return. He turned and half walked, half ran up the stairs. Kim almost broke out laughing at the sight of the balding, over weight old man as his fat stomach bounced up and down as he moved up the stairs. She stifled her giggles however and went about filling the enema bag wondering what he was going for. She didn’t have long to wait as he came down with a jar of ground up Red Savina Habanero chili peppers, the hottest peppers in the world. He came up to Kim and said, “This is a little habanero relish that I gave Darrell a few weeks ago. He loves his food as hot and spicy as he can get. This stuff makes you feel like its going to burn right through you. Dump about half of this jar in the enema bag. This ought to get her squirming good. If she thought the atomic balm is hot, wait until she feels the effect of this stuff on her insides.
Kim did as he suggested and dumped over half of the almost full quart sized jar of ground up habaneros. She closed the top of the enema bag and shook it up to mix the hot pepper sauce thoroughly through out the warm water. She then hung it up and inserted the hose into the opening in the center of the dildo in her ass. When she turned the valve open so the enema could flood into meenie’s intestines, it wasn’t long until she was screaming and begging for them to take it out because of the incessant burning. To her it felt as if her entire insides were on fire and her stomach started cramping up well before even a quarter of the enema had been administered. Unfortunately for meenie though, she couldn’t move away, all she could do was move her ass around a bit to try and dislodge the cock holding the enema tube in her ass.
Kim and Matt discussed what other options that they had for playing with meenie and decided that after the enema was fully administered, Kim would introduce her to fisting and Matt would fuck her throat. Anything after that would be gravy. Kim was anxious to really see how far she could get her own hand up meenie’s small formerly virgin cunt. After about ten minutes the enema bag was only about half empty. Matt stepped up and began squeezing the bag down toward the drain tube. This forced more and more of the hot pepper mixture further and further into her intestines. This increased the number and severity of the cramps meenie was experiencing. Kim stepped back and watched as Matt kept forcing the last quart of pepper water in. She noticed that meenie’s lower abdomen was beginning to expand. She commented, “It looks like she is about five months pregnant and continuing to grow. That is so cool.” She went over and started vigorously massaging her stomach.
The added stimulation from Kim and the increasing volume of pepper water kept increasing the frequency and severity of her stomach cramps. She was screaming hysterically now, begging for them to stop and let her go. Tears were streaming down her cheeks and dripping steadily onto the table she was shackled to.
Finally, the rest of the enema had been administered and Matt removed the hose and twisted a plug into the hole in the dildo so meenie couldn’t force any of the enema out. Matt took out a long clear plastic arm glove like those a vet would use when examining the insides of a large horse. It was designed for a full grown adult so on Kim, it went almost all of the way up to her right shoulder. She put a regular glove on her left hand and she held it out to Matt. Matt took the jar of remaining ground up habanero and dumped a hand full into the palm of Kim’s gloved left hand. She began spreading the pepper over her gloved forearm. When she was done she held out her right hand and Matt dumped another handful of the pepper into her hand. Kim made sure that there was ground pepper over the back of her hand and then with a small amount still remaining in her hand she stepped up to meenie and began finger fucking her with two fingers.
Meenie was going mad from the heat and the pain she was experiencing. She had no idea how bad it was really going to be. She shrieked a little when she felt Kim begin to finger fuck her. About ten seconds after she felt the fingers being stuck in her cunt, she felt the most god awful fire between her legs. She could have sworn that they had but a blow torch to her pussy lips, it hurt so bad. As much as she was feeling the pain in her stomach, it didn’t come close to the fire burning her most sensitive area. Her screaming and begging became more urgent, but as before it fell on deaf ears. No one in that room was paying any attention to her.
It was about this time that Kim and Matt heard a scream like none they had ever heard. They all looked over in the direction the sound came from and they saw Tanya standing there with a bullwhip in her hand with a look of amazement on her face. Doggyslut was hanging from her wrists from the ceiling and her torso was squirming back and forth as if she were trying to get away from a swarm of bees. Then Kim saw the cut between doggyslut’s shoulder blades and saw the blood streaming down her back. She was startled back to the present by meenie moving her ass around so much that the three fingers she had in her at that point were pulled out.
This ticked Kim off a bit and she folded her thumb under her hand and with all of her strength, she force her pepper covered hand into her cunt. Her hand stopped about half way between the second and third knuckles but that didn’t stop her. She started pulling back slightly and pushing in as hard as she could. After about a half dozen times, her hand finally slipped into meenie’s cunt. Of course there were a couple of small tears in the skin at the entrance of her cunt.
Meenie’s pain increased exponentially when the small tears occurred and the ground pepper got into the tears. The pepper also covered her still raw and unhealed, newly ruptured hymen. Meenie’s begging grew even more intense and her screams of pain were more mournful.
Once Kim had her whole hand inside meenie’s cunt, she folded her hand into a fist and started pulling out almost all of the way and then forcing it back in as hard as she could. Of course, with the pepper being smeared over the arm gloves entire surface, it just added insult to injury. Soon Kim was hitting her fist against meenie’s cervix. Kim had about half of her forearm in at that point. She wanted to get more in and asked Matt if he could make suggestions. Matt smiled and said, “Take your fore finger and find the little indentation at the end of her cunt. That is her cervix. If you try hard enough, you should be able to get a finger or two through that and then it’s just a matter of working the rest of your hand in gradually. It will cause her a lot of pain, but it will most likely cause her to have one of the most intense orgasms of her life. Give it a try.”
Kim did as he instructed and began feeling for the little indentation of the cervix at the end of meenie’s cunt. When she finally thought she had it, she began pushing her finger hard against the spot without taking her finger away. She pushed harder and harder until finally her finger popped through. It felt as if her finger was going to be yanked off because her cervix clamped down so tightly when she withdrew her finger a little. She began to fuck her cervix repeatedly with the finger and then added a second finger. After a couple of minutes with the second finger she added another, then another until she had tucked her thumb under her hand and was forcing her entire hand through meenie’s cervix. She let loose the last little lump of pepper powder in her hand and rubbed it around the walls of meenie’s womb. Finally she balled her hand into a fist. She pulled out until meenie’s cervix expanded and popped off of her fist and when she had her fist almost all of the way out of her cunt, she drove it back in as hard as she could. Her fist hit meenie’s cervix and hesitated briefly before finally popping through. Her momentum took her in almost to her elbow before she bottomed out at the top of her womb. Kim opened her hand and started expanding her fingers as much as she could. She giggled as she saw the outlines of her fingers pressing out on the surface of meenie’s distended stomach.
Meenie continued to scream from the stomach cramps and Kim could feel it each time when meenie’s cunt and cervix would clamp down on her hand and arm. Kim looked at Matt and said, “I’m getting tired of hearing her screaming, could you stick that beautiful cock of yours down her throat so I don’t have to listen to her.
Matt did as she suggested and stuck his cock down her throat. He forced it in to the hilt and just held it there until meenie began to struggle for air. Kim was beginning to really get into the fist fuck and began slamming her fist into meenie as hard as she could. The combined pain from the habanero fist fucking in and out of her cunt and womb, the habanero enema and the cramping it was causing kept meenie screaming through the whole ordeal. It was taking Matt closer and closer to releasing his load from the vibrations her screaming caused. Soon she started struggling for breath and she started jerking around trying to escape the cock plugging her throat. When her face started turning blue and it was obvious she would pass out, Matt pulled out and let her get a good breath. As soon as she caught her breath, Matt slammed his cock all the way down her throat again. She gagged and wretched but didn’t throw up and he held it in again until she started struggling for air.
Kim continued to fist fuck her and patted her swollen and cramping belly hard. She then reached into the open jar of habanero relish with her free hand and got some on her gloved left hand and then transferred it to meenie’s clit. Meenie’s clit felt like it was on fire after a couple of minutes, but the additional stimulation did something else that meenie couldn’t believe. She started building towards an orgasm from all of the painful stimulation. As she began struggling for air the second time, Matt reached under her and pinched her nipples as hard as he could with his fingernails. At the same time, he withdrew his cock and meenie gasped in a quick breath and then started screaming in intense pain which switched to a long and animal like “Noooooooooooooooo…………” as she launched into a massive orgasm. Her wailing was cut short as Matt stuck his cock back in again. He had been close when he pulled out before and in less than a minute after sticking his cock into her throat again, he began cumming. Meenie had no other choice than to take his cum down her throat and into her stomach.
Tears flowed down her cheeks. She couldn’t believe that she had just cum from being tortured to the brink of insanity. All she ever wanted was to be a normal girl with a normal family. Just when she and her sister thought that they would be freed from there desperate home situation, they land themselves into an even worse situation. And there was absolutely no way out for them.
Kim and Matt quickly discussed what to do next. They decided that a habanero coated dildo gag would be a great way to end the session. Kim went over to the dildo cabinet and got the four inch dildo gag, coated it with habanero relish and forced it in her mouth and strapped it on.
The buzzer rang as she put the dildo in meenie’s mouth. Kim finished strapping the harness on and then she and Matt went over to the cross with the male slave. They saw that Darrell and Krystal had been busy. The male slave had a huge dildo in his ass, weights hung down from a small chain attached to his tongue piercing, his balls were being pulled down by weights on a thin cable around each of his balls and a cable was looped around the head of his dick and being pulled down with heavy weights. Kim could tell he was in severe pain from the grimace on his face and tears that trickled down his cheeks. But he took his punishment and didn’t moan or cry.
During the first session while all of the others were having their fun with the girl slaves, Krystal was with Darrell learning the pleasure of torturing a male slave. They briefly watched as the others got started. Darrell complimented, “Krystal, I must say that you and your friends have far exceeded anything that we were looking for. I want you to know that we will help you in anyway possible as you begin your little journey. But let’s make sure that we don’t get to greedy with everything. I think when school starts it would be best to only go after one target every month or two. That will give you enough time to ensure that the new girl is well trained before you get another. That will also give you guys time to identify and research your next target. You have to make sure you know everything you can about them before you start or it could get you in big trouble. You know we will help you entrap them as we did with eenie and meenie. I also give you free run of this place to use for any meetings, training sessions or anything else you want. You don’t have to ask for permission, just show up whenever you want. Doggyslut is also at your disposal as well. I will leave instructions with her that she is to do what ever you say unless I have her doing something else. Always tell me if she refuses to do something for you. If it isn’t because of a task I have given her, then she will be punished. Now why don’t we get busy and let you learn your way around the male body with our little toy here.”
Krystal was listening as she watched her friends begin torturing the slave girls. She had been getting so worked up that she had reached her hand down to her cunt and began rubbing her clit. She had been listening to Darrell at the same time and when he invited her to start on the male slave she turned and looked up into his eyes and said, “Thank you so much. I can’t begin to tell you how much we appreciate tonight. And after having our own little slaves for the last couple of days, I can tell you that you have four hooked little mistresses that will do just about anything for you.” She reached up with her arms and pulled Darrell’s head down and gave him a long passionate kiss. When she finally broke the kiss she looked him in the eyes again and grabbed his hand and pulled saying, “Now let’s get started before we run out of time.” The five minute buzzer sounded as they turned their attention to Sissy.
Darrell said, “The key thing to understand about a male is that their most vulnerable and painful area is their balls and cock. You control them, you control their owner. Isn’t that right sissy?” Darrell had grabbed sissy’s balls and squeezed as he asked him the question.
Sissy responded with squeak of pain, “Y…y…y…essss sir.”
Darrell turned to Krystal and said, “Why don’t you grab his balls and just get a feel for them. Start out lightly and then harder. Try to find what pleases him and what hurts him. You should also find out what his limits are for pain. Once you’ve done that, there is a cabinet there that has items in it to use on him.”
Krystal reached up and grasped sissy’s balls in her hands. She kneaded them lightly for a minute and then she grabbed a ball in each hand and began to squeeze. She gradually tightened her grip on his balls until she was squeezing hard enough to get him to scream in pain. She let go of his balls momentarily and then squeezed again as hard as she could and let go. Sissy was just able to get his breath when he felt as if his balls had been slammed in a vice. He screamed again from the pain. Krystal then felt his cock and noticed the cock ring. She turned to Darrell and asked him what it was.
Darrell explained, “That is a cock ring. It keeps a guy hard and keeps them from ejaculating. That way they can have sex much longer. They can still go soft, but it takes a lot longer. I think he has probably had that on long enough, since you are going to be more interested in learning about torturing him than having sex with him. Go ahead and remove it.”
Krystal grabbed the cock ring and started pulling on it. She spit on the ring to provide lubrication to ease its passage. As she began working the cock ring off of sissy’s cock, it started to swell again. She got it to the head of his cock but wasn’t able to pull it over the prepuce. She looked at Darrell with a questioning look and said, “Any ideas?”
Darrell answered, “Why don’t you look in the cabinet and see what’s in there to get his mind off of the stimulation.”
Krystal looked in the cabinets and found a series of thin cables with loops in one end and a hook for weights on the other. She picked one up and started playing with it as she looked through the cabinet. As she thought about what she wanted to do she realized that by putting the weight end in through the loop, it would make a slip knot that would get tighter and tighter as she added weights. She got a wicked idea and grabbed another cable and a handful of weights. She turned and went back and without explaining to Darrell, she knelt down and placed a loop of one of the cables around sissy’s left ball and started adding weights. As she had hoped, with each weight she added the loop pulled tighter and tighter and pulled down harder and harder on his balls. When she heard him groan in pain she repeated the process on his right ball. When she had an equal amount of weight on it she stepped back and was pleased to note that his cock had gone soft enough that the cock ring had fallen off. She looked up at Darrell and said, “I don’t think he likes that” and giggled.
Darrell chuckled and shook his head as Krystal got up and skipped back to the cabinet like the thirteen year old she was and grabbed another of the small cables and another handful of weights and skipped back to sissy and Darrell. She put the cable and weights on the floor in front of her and kneeled in front of sissy. She leaned forward and took his cock in her mouth and started sucking. It took a lot longer than normal for her to get his cock hard and when she did she looped the cable around the head of his cock and started hanging the same amount of weight on it as she had the others. In all there was over three pounds of weight, over a pound on each cable, pulling down on his balls and cock. He was in obvious pain. When she was done with the weights, she went over to the dildo cabinet and got the largest dildo she could find. It was a three inch wide, fourteen inch long monster. She grabbed a dildo gag as well. As she was turning she saw the open jar of habanero relish over where Kim and Matt were playing with meenie and went over and dipped the end of both dildos into the jar.
She turned and went back to sissy without Kim and Matt even noticing she was there. As she was about half way across the room she heard a crack and an ear piercing scream. She looked back and saw doggyslut swinging and squirming back and forth, hanging from the rafters. Tanya was standing there in amazement with a bull whip in her hand. She turned and continued back to sissy. She tried to reach up and put the dildo gag on him but she couldn’t reach high enough. She handed it to Darrell and said, “Put this on him will you. I’m going to fuck his nice tight ass with this monster.” When Darrell took the dildo gag, she went to the back of the cross that sissy was shackled to and spread his ass cheeks and pushed the dildo in as hard as she could. It went in about an inch with the first thrust and when she pushed the second time it went in a couple of more inches. It was about this time that he started feeling the effects of the habanero relish that had been smeared on the end of the dildo. Krystal heard a muffled scream of pain from sissy as the burning in his ass started taking effect. It felt to him like his ass was on fire. Krystal kept pumping and pumping the dildo in his ass until she had about ten inches going in and out on each thrust. After a couple of minutes, she looked under his crotch to see if there had been any effect from her efforts. She saw that his cock was even harder than when she had finished sucking on him. She smiled and went back to forcing the dildo in and out of his now red and inflamed ass. She reached under him and grabbed his cock and started jacking him off. The additional stimulation was an exquisite torture to sissy because the more his cock expanded from excitement, the more pain it caused him as the cables pinched in to his cock. Finally sissy let out a muffled scream around the dildo gag from the pleasure/pain as he orgasmed from the many sensations he was feeling. The problem was that with the cable looped behind the head of his dick, the cum couldn’t get out easily. Each glorious spasm from cumming also caused intense pain in his cock. Only a small dribble of cum actually made it out of the end of his cock. Krystal ran around to sissy’s front and licked the drop of cum off of his cock. She stood up and looked at Darrell and asked, “How was that?”
Darrell just started laughing at Krystal’s antics. When he finally got control of himself he looked at her and said, “I wouldn’t want to be at your mercy. I think you are one kinky little bitch. Why don’t we see if there is anything else you would like to do to our sissy toy here?” As he was saying that, the buzzer went off indicating that time was up. When he heard the buzzer, he held out his hand toward Krystal and asked, “It looks as if we get to play with a new toy now so shall we?”
Krystal reached out and grabbed his hand and they went over to where Pam and Rob had been playing with eenie. They saw them look their way as Pam placed a dildo on top of eenie’s ass and left to go over to doggyslut. As they got closer they saw that eenie had cum dripping from her face and as they reached her ass they saw that she had cum as well. Her legs were covered with her cum and she was continuing to moan in pleasure from the constant stimulation from the dildo in her ass. Darrell told her to go look in the cabinet as he reset the timers. Krystal did as he suggested and soon he was back.
To make a long story short, for the next hour and a half the four girls learned the art of different types of torture on each of the slaves from their partners. They all chose different ways to abuse each of their victims and bring them both pain and pleasure. When Krystal had her turn with the whips though, she noticed that her cousin was in bad shape. She was just hanging there half in and half out of consciousness after being whipped two times already with a varying assortment of whips, straps, paddles and canes. Krystal turned to Darrell in concern and asked, “She looks as if she’s had enough. Why don’t we let her have a break?”
Darrell just got a grin on his face and turned to look at doggyslut and said, “Do you hear that doggyslut? She doesn’t think you can take anymore. She doesn’t think you like doing this.” He turned back toward Krystal and said, “Why don’t you ask her if she wants to continue?”
Krystal went over directly in front of doggyslut and reached up with her hand and lifted her chin and said, “Karen…………… Karen…………” When she didn’t get a response she finally said, “Doggyslut………” Doggyslut looked at her and smiled weakly as she recognized it was Krystal. Karen asked, “Do you want to continue or do you want me to give you a pass.
Doggyslut lifted her head and looked over at Master Darrell. He didn’t give any sign of what he wanted one way or other and turned back and said softly to Krystal, “It would be this slut’s greatest pleasure to have you punish her please mistress.”
Krystal looked at Darrell and shrugged her shoulders as she walked toward Darrell. She said to him, “I don’t understand why she enjoys it so much. I can’t for the life of me see what pleasure she could derive from being whipped like this.”
Darrell said, “That is because she lives every second of the day to please her master. She knows that when her master or mistress is happy with her, she receives the greatest pleasure. She will go through hell and high water a thousand times in order to experience a single experience of heaven. That is why she willingly submits to all of this. She wants that bit of heaven as often as possible and she knows that she will be greatly rewarded for all of the misery she is experiencing now.”
Krystal shook her head in understanding and said, “Shall we begin.” They turned and began going through the different whips and other punishing implements.
When the group was about half way through their fourth and last round in the dungeon, Mistress Marta returned. She came down the steps with a bag in her hands and a big smile on her face. p; When the buzzer went off at the end of the session she clapped and congratulated everyone on a good show. Darrell quickly went to the center of the room to Marta and gave her a hug and a quick kiss and welcomed her back. He asked in a whisper, “Were you able to get what you went for?”
Marta looked at him and said, “When have I not come through for you or your parents. Of course I got what Krystal wanted. But before we get started, I do believe that meenie still has a round of punishment coming for her infractions upstairs. Why don’t you have the girls go get her and put her on the chair. That way when her punishment is over, we can get on with the final event for the evening.”
Darrell answered, “I will, but doggyslut made a suggestion that I think has merit. She thinks we should make eenie and meenie punish each other and I agree with her and think we should also have them take care of our little surprise at the end as well. What do you think?”
Marta said, “It sounds like a plan. Let’s get started.”
Darrell turned and announced loudly, “Can I have everyone’s attention. Before we go any further, please clean the items that have been used at your station. Please do so quickly so we can get on to our final two events for the evening. When you are done, please bring meenie over and strap her to the chair here.” He looked at Marta and asked, “Would you care to help me take doggyslut down and take her to the whirlpool upstairs. She has had a rough night and I think that she needs a little TLC.”
Darrell and Marta went over and took doggyslut down from where she was hanging. Darrell took her in his arms and she grabbed him around his neck and laid her head on his shoulders with her eyes closed and a grimace on her face from the pain. He took her up to the master bathroom and filled the whirlpool with hot water. He poured in some both oil to help sooth her wounds. He examined her carefully and noted that only a few of the marks would still be remaining in the morning. The marks on her back from the bullwhip were the worst. When the water had covered the whirlpool jets, he put doggyslut into the water. He stayed there for a couple of minutes to make sure she didn’t go to sleep or pass out. He asked, “Are you going to be able to stay awake. I need to go back downstairs, but I don’t want you to fall asleep and slide into the water and drown.”
Doggyslut looked at him and said, “I’m fine master. I wouldn’t be able to sleep anyway. I hurt too much to be able to sleep. Did I do alright master? Did I make you happy?”
Darrell stroked her hair and bent down and gave doggyslut a deep passionate kiss. When He was done he looked at her and said, “That should answer both of your questions.” He stood up and left while doggyslut closed her eyes with a little bit of a smile beginning on her lips. She was hurting, but she was happy. She had made her master happy.
Darrell went back down to the dungeon just in time to see that everything had been cleaned and they were just finishing strapping meenie to the gyno chair. When she was strapped in, Marta spread the leg supports wide so that meenie was virtually doing the splits. This had the effect of spreading her now abused cunt wide open for everyone to see.
Marta went over to the dildo cabinet and took out a harness with two metal dildos attached to it. There were three wires that came from the dildos that had clamps at the end. One was short and the other two were long. She turned and fit the dildo harness on to eenie putting a dildo in her ass and one in her cunt. She buckled the harness on and then attached the short wire to her clit with the clamp and the two long wires to her nipples with the clamps. She took the control box out of the cabinet and turned it on. She set the level at 10 and gave the button a push. There was a sudden scream and eenie collapsed and hung down from the stocks and shook in spasms from the electric shock she had just received. As she was recovering, Marta went to the wall of whips and picked up the cat and went back to eenie. She looked at Krystal and her friends and said, “Let her loose and bring her over to her sister.
All four girls went to eenie and began letting her loose from the stocks. Pam and Kim helped her to stand up and ordered her to go to Marta who was standing by her sister. She took a few unsteady steps initially but was finally able to walk over to Marta. Marta looked at her and said, “You now know what will happen to you if you don’t do as I say. You are going to whip meenie until I tell you to stop. If you refuse to hit her with the whip, I’ll shock you. If I don’t think you are doing it hard enough, I’ll shock you. If you don’t whip her all over her body, including her tits and cunt, I’ll shock you. If I even think you aren’t putting everything you have into it I’ll shock you. Do you understand?”
Eenie shook her head and she received a shock that was set at five. She almost collapsed from the pain. When she stood up Marta asked again, “Do you understand?”
Eenie said “Yes mistress” more vigorously this time.
Marta said, “Well what are you waiting for. Get on with it.” With that she gave her another shock at five then said, “The next one goes at ten as it did the first time.”
Eenie quickly recovered from the shock and turned and started whipping meenie over and over again. She wasn’t putting everything into it at first and Marta gave her a ten second shock at the highest setting.
Eenie collapsed to the floor as she screamed from the pain. They woke her up with the smelling salts. When she stood back up Marta just said, “Not hard enough”.
Eenie went back to whipping her sister in areas that she hadn’t already hit but she made the mistake of avoiding hitting her sister’s tits and cunt. Marta set the shock to last 20 seconds at a ten setting this time and hit the button.
Eenie started screaming in pain and it was quickly silenced as her whole body spasmed from the shock as she collapsed. When her body quit quivering from the spasms caused by the shock, they woke her again with the smelling salts. As she stood up this time, eenie had tears streaming down her cheeks both from the pain and the anguish of having to whip her twin.
As eenie got up Marta got her attention and said, “Being as you’ve been avoiding meenie’s tits and cunt, the rest of the time you will whip them and nothing else. If I see any strike not landing squarely on one of her tits or cunt then you’ll receive thirty seconds next time. And make sure you rotate after each strike. Now get busy.”
This time eenie swung as hard as she could and hit meenie’s left tit, then her right tit. She started to go to the end of the chair at her feet but Marta said, “Go to her head and swing the whip from there. That is a good position from which to hit all three locations and the best for maximizing the punishment on her cunt.”
Eenie did as she was told and from straight above meenie’s head swung the cat as hard as she could down across her cunt. Meenie screamed in agony from each strike of the whip but when it hit her cunt and the surrounding sensitive area of the thighs, her scream went up to a whole new level. Eenie stood there and rotated from left tit, cunt and then right tit and then did it again over and over. She swung as hard as she could in order to avoid being shocked again. Her sister was screaming continually at the agony caused by the whipping. When Marta was finally satisfied with meenie’s punishment she called a halt to the whipping. Eenie just stood there sobbing uncontrollably at what they had made her do to her sister. She wondered what kind of hell they had found themselves in. Her soul was damaged more from having to hurt her sister than anything else they could have done. Only a twin knows the close connection that twins have. There is an empathy there that allows one twin to tell when the other is hurting. And the more she whipped her sister, the worse the impact on her psyche because she too felt an echo of what her sister was going through.
Meenie lay on the table begging for them to stop. She told them she would do anything they wanted, if they would just stop. Marta went up to the bag she had set down by the chair and took out a rectangular little box and a small kit. She laid the box and kit on meenie’s stomach and opened the box. In it were three gold rings and a gold ball stud. She then unzipped the kit that had a set of needles, a set of what looked like a weird set of pliers and a small bottle of antiseptic. She called eenie over to her and then said, “Now listen carefully slut.” She saw that eenie wasn’t paying attention and slapped her to get her attention. She said, “Now that I have your attention listen up. You are going to have the pleasure of placing these rings in your sister’s tits and cunt and the stud in her tongue. If you don’t do it right, you will maim and scar her for life now is that something you want to do?”
Eenie shook her head no and said “No mistress”.
Marta asked then, “So are you going to listen and do it exactly as I tell you?”
Eenie then said “Yes mistress” figuring that at least she could try and minimize the pain to her sister.
Marta then said, “Good then, take those forceps and clamp it on her tongue and pull it out. Once you have it out as far as you can I will show you where to push the needled through so you avoid any major blood vessels. You will then take this big needle and dip it in the anesthetic and push the needle through. Once that is done then pick up the stud and unscrew the one end and dip it into the antiseptic and push the needle back out from top to bottom. Do you have any questions?”
Eenie said “No mistress”.
Marta said, “Okay then get to it”.
Eenie grabbed the forceps and clamped them on the end of meenie’s tongue and pulled it out as far as she could. She noticed that Master Rob had stepped up and had hold of her sister’s head so she couldn’t move it. When she had meenie’s tongue pulled out, Marta pointed with another needle to the point where the stud would go. Eenie dipped the needle in the antiseptic and then concentrated on pushing the needle straight through meenie’s tongue. Meenie screamed from the pain. Eenie reached over and grabbed the stud with one hand, picked up the stud and unscrewed the end with her thumb and forefinger. She let the ball end of the stud drop onto her stomach and reached up and pushed the end of the stud against the needle and pushed it through. She grabbed the ball and before she could screw it on, Marta grabbed her wrist and put a drop of glue in the open end of the ball. When Marta let go, eenie went ahead and screwed the ball cap on the stud as tight as she could. She let the forceps go and then grabbed the ball at the top of the stud and the one at the bottom and turned each one in the opposite direction of the other until there was a click. She looked at Marta and saw her nod of approval.
When eenie looked at her after the installation of the tongue stud, Marta nodded and said, “Now to install the nipple and clit rings, you first need to suck and nibble on the nipple or clit for a minute to make sure that they are distended enough. Then take a new needle and dip it in the antiseptic and push it through the very base of the nipple. I’ll again point to the exact area to make sure it is properly placed. You will then push the needle through the nipple so that if she were standing, the needle would be parallel to the ground. Once the needle is in half way, stop and grab one of the rings. Dip it in the antiseptic and then just before you put it on by putting one end of the opening against the end of the needle and pushing through, let me put a drop if the liquid weld in the other end. That way once you push the ring through, you can push the ends together. Once the opening is snapped closed and glued, wipe the excess with a wipe and put the glued opening so it is in the nipple. We’ll use the same procedure for both nipples and then her clit. Any questions?”
Eenie shook her head no. She didn’t hesitate to bend over and start nibbling on her sister’s right nipple. When she was sure it was as big as it would get she swabbed it with the antiseptic and then did as Marta had instructed. Once she was done with that nipple, she repeated the process on her other nipple and then her clit. When she was done she started to stand up but Marta wouldn’t let her.
Marta placed her hand on the back of her head and slowly pushed her head forward into meenie’s cunt as she said, “Now that you have put your sister through so much pain, why don’t you give her cunt a little kiss and bring her to orgasm to show that you still love her.
Eenie did as she was told. She felt it was the least she could do for causing her sister so much pain. She nibbled and chewed on her cunt lips trying to bring her to a quick orgasm. Marta took eenie’s head and guided her so that her mouth was over meenie’s clit and told her to suck there. Eenie did as she was told and it was no time at all before meenie was screaming in pleasure. After her sister orgasmed, eenie stood up and faced Mistress Marta. Marta smiled and said, “You did very well eenie. I don’t think anyone else here would have done that in such a caring way. Your sister should be glad you did it for her. Now why don’t you go over to Master Darrell and he will help you out of your dildo harness.”
As eenie went over to Darrell, Krystal and her friends were letting meenie loose from the chair. Meenie groaned in pain from the whipping and her new piercings as she got up. Marta went up to her and handed her the cat and just said, “Your turn is next. Krystal and her friends had gone over to eenie after letting meenie up and pulled her to the chair. They made her get in the chair and strapped her in. Darrell placed the electrified dildo harness onto meenie and placed meenie at eenie’s head. Marta gave her a quick shock at ten to show her what would happen if she didn’t do as she was told. She was then made to whip eenie just as she had been whipped. The only difference is that she was so upset at her sister for whipping her and piercing her that Marta didn’t have to shock her again. She went around and around her sister and whipped every exposed surface with a vengeance.
When meenie finished whipping eenie, Marta explained how to do the piercings and ensured that she placed the piercings in the right place. The big difference was that the rings and stud that eenie received were silver. This was so that they could always be told apart by their masters. Meenie was also forced to lick and suck her sister’s cunt and clit until she orgasmed. After eenie orgasmed she was removed from the chair. Meenie had her dildo harness removed and was forced to clean the dildo’s with her mouth. Krystal went over and finished cleaning the dildo set and then as she finished Darrell announced, “It’s time to go back up stairs. It is now four in the morning and I’m sure that some of our guests want to get home. Let’s adjourn to the family room where we were earlier. Marta has an announcement to make and then I’ll show you to your rooms.
They all left and went up to the family room and took their seats. Actually, Krystal and her friends were sitting in the lap of their partner and being cuddled. Krystal, sitting on Darrell’s lap ordered, “Eenie and meenie, kneel in the proper position in front of us so Mistress Marta can make her announcement. The twins did as she ordered and kneeled down sitting back on their heels with the palms of their hands facing up and their heads bowed.
Marta stood up behind each of them. She had brought the bag up from down stairs and took out a collar with gold studs in it and placed it around meenie’s neck. She then placed a collar with silver studs on it around eenie’s neck. She locked each collar on with a small gold or silver lock on the appropriate collar. She finally connected a leash to each collar. When she was done she announced, “I know you girls would like to spend some more time bonding with your two new slaves. Krystal and I talked before your little dungeon party and she asked if she could come out and visit to see how I trained eenie and meenie as well as asking for the piercings tonight. Being that next week is your last week of freedom before school starts, I called each of your parents and told them that Darrell and Karen had invited you out for a week of horse back riding and camping out at my farm before school starts. They have all agreed to let you, so you four will spend next Monday through Saturday at my farm as my guests. I will take eenie and meenie with me tonight so that I can start their training and you will join me Monday morning. I’ll pick you all up here at Darrell’s house. I’ll also let each of you pick a canine partner to take home with you if you bring me a permission slip from your parents saying you can have a pet dog. They will be very well trained and you can be assured they will only act at your and only your orders. We wouldn’t want them trying to fuck your mothers now would we? Krystal will also get to choose eenie and meenie’s canine masters as well. So what do you girls think?”
Krystal, Pam, Kim and Tanya all rushed to Marta and gave her a big hug and said thank you over and over. Finally Marta shooed them away. She grabbed the end of the leashes to eenie and meenie and left saying, “We’ll see you girls Monday morning at nine.” She opened the door and left with the two twins following behind her.
Darrell stood up and asked, “Is everyone going to spend the day here or are any of you going to be leaving?”
Everyone said that they had planned on staying so Darrell said, “Follow me and I’ll show you to your rooms. Tanya and Sonny, you two get the hide a bed. Just take the cushions off of the couch you’re sitting on and pull the bed out. The rest of you follow me.”
They went up the stairs to the bedrooms and Darrell put Pam and Rob in the first one on the left, Kim and Matt in the one on the right. He took Krystal into the master bedroom and said, “Go get on the bed while I go help doggyslut out of the tub. She’s probably fallen asleep in there.”
Darrell went in to the bathroom and found it not only empty but cleaned up. He was confused for a minute and then it dawned on him where she was most likely at. As he left the bathroom heading to the door he told Krystal, “I’ll be right back”.
Darrell went out to the Kennel and found doggyslut curled up with Prince lying beside her with his head on her shoulder. She was sound asleep, but Prince was alert and obviously watching over her. Darrell just shook his head and chuckled. He turned and went back to the master bedroom. When he entered, Krystal asked, “Is doggyslut alright?”
Darrell said, “Take a look out of the window. You should be able to see her from there.” He went over and pulled the curtains aside so Krystal could see. In the early morning light she could see her cousin lying on the ground at the back of the kennel with Prince. She turned to Darrell and asked, “Why is she down there?”
Darrell answered, “I don’t know for sure. I had planned on her sleeping in the bed with us. I guess that it has been so long since she last spent time with Prince that she wanted to sleep with him. She even cleaned up the entire bathroom before she went down. I find it hard to believe myself.”
Krystal looked at Darrell and said, “I had a hard time believing her when she said she loved doing everything with Prince and I just thought she was telling me stories. I guess she really does love that dog.”
Darrell answered, “If you look at the way Prince is guarding her, the only conclusion you can make is that the feeling is mutual.”
Krystal shook her head saying, “I would never have believed it if I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes. That was the one thing I had my doubts about but it is obvious she was telling me the truth. If she loves that dog that much, he must be something else.” She turned to Darrell and said, “Are you up for one more tumble in the sac before we collapse from exhaustion?”
Darrell chuckled saying, “You’re insatiable you know. I think I’ve got one more in me.” Darrell picked up Krystal and fell back on the bed with her in his arms. Krystal started giggling uncontrollably. She put her arms around Darrell’s head and began kissing him as if he was the last man on earth. They had mad passionate sex and after Darrell brought her to three mind blowing orgasms he finally came. He rolled off of her and they cuddled against each other and went to sleep.
This is end of Chapter 27.
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Karen and Michelle's Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 28
By Redlegtiger
Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 28, Pregnancy and Birth
The end of Krystal’s and her friends’ cherry popping party also marked the end of Karen/doggyslut’s slave training. She had demonstrated that she was a truly submissive and obedient slave who would do anything that her master or mistress asked of her. She not only willingly obeyed her masters but also sought out opportunities to provide her masters the kinds of things she knew they would enjoy. Karen’s persona at this point was so suppressed that any thought of escaping her situation had been abandoned. Doggyslut thrived on the pain and abuse as long as her masters were happy.
Krystal and her friends became very proficient at ensnaring young victims from their school. They carefully selected their targets and researched them and their family life with the assistance of Sheriff Rob, Matt and Darrell. They enjoyed their week at Marta’s and learned the art of training slaves. Each of them got permission from their parents for a pet dog which Marta gladly gave them. She gave them each a German shepherd puppy and helped each girl train them to love human females. They of course used eenie and meenie to train the dogs. Eenie and meenie both received their own canine master. They had to sleep with and take care of all of the dogs needs. Both of their canine masters were trained in the same manner as doggyslut’s Prince.
At least once a month, Krystal and her friends had a slave initiation party for the new slave or slaves that they had acquired and blackmailed into submission as they did eenie and meenie. They used Darrell’s home as a meeting place after school and could be found playing with their new fucktoys in the dungeon. Doggyslut was also frequently used and abused in the dungeon as well.
Doggyslut truly loved to take care of her canine master Prince. Most nights after Darrell had finished with her, she voluntarily went back to Prince’s kennel to sleep. Initially Darrell invited her to sleep in bed with him but after a few days she asked permission to sleep in the kennel with Master Prince as that is where doggyslut belonged.
Karen/doggyslut’s pregnancy progressed normally until the Saturday following the thanksgiving holiday. Darrell had her shackled to the torture cross in the dungeon and was torturing her tits with needles after having just fucked her cunt. She had been screaming through a ball gag from the pain the needles caused when all of a sudden she had a severe cramp in her stomach. She immediately knew that something was wrong but couldn’t say anything because she was gagged. Darrell was just getting ready to put another needle through her tit when he noticed a couple of drops of blood trailing down her thighs. He recognized that something wasn’t right so took the gag of doggyslut. It was Karen’s persona that spoke up however and said, “The baby. Something’s wrong with the baby.”
Darrell immediately removed the needles and removed doggyslut from the cross and took her up to his bed. He ordered, “Doggyslut, you are not to get out of that bed for any reason until I get a doctor here to examine you. I am going to go call now so hopefully it won’t be too long.”
Darrell left the room and called his dad and told him about the situation. They soon had the group’s gynecologist at the house with all of the necessary equipment to test her and make sure things were all right. It was determined that doggyslut had almost miscarried the baby. He placed her on bed rest for the remaining two months of the pregnancy.
Doggyslut of course couldn’t stand the thought of being bedridden. She wanted to make sure that Prince’s needs were taken care of. Darrell however forbade her to even contemplate getting out of the bed. She was able to convince Darrell that she really needed someone there to help her if she needed it and that whoever it was would also have to take care of Prince. Darrell talked Krystal and Marta into letting eenie live at his house to take care of both doggyslut’s and Prince’s every need. This included all house hold duties such as meals and cleaning, taking care of Prince in any way and catering to doggyslut’s every need including toilet duties such as drinking her piss and eating her shit from the source so doggyslut didn’t have to get out of bed.
The doggyslut persona wasn’t able to maintain dominance without the daily pain from the torture and abuse that had driven her since she emerged. She needed that continued pain and suffering to keep her strong and in control. The concern for the unborn baby and the near miscarriage gave Karen’s persona a boost yet the Karen persona couldn’t gain dominance either. During the two months time, the two personas battled each other for dominance and began to fully reintegrate. The combined personality that emerged toward the end of the pregnancy incorporated the best of both personas. The knew Karen/doggyslut knew and understood where she had come from and how she came to be a sex slave and knew that she someday wanted to be able to pursue her dreams of a college education. She also knew that she craved the depraved sex and physical abuse that turned her into such a compliant slave.
As doggyslut’s personas finally reintegrated she came to the decision that she would escape some day like Mistress Martine’s grandmother had. The submissive side that doggyslut provided to her persona would still allow her to fully enjoy and participate in all of the depraved acts that her master would ask of her and she would do so. But it was no longer a driving need for the new merged Karen/doggyslut. She would remain the perfect slave until the perfect opportunity presented itself to allow her to escape and pursue her dreams. Most importantly, with all of the time she had, she reflected on the betrayal of her parents and how they so callously threw her to the wolves without even considering her side of the story. The more she thought about it, the more she grew to hate her parents. She ultimately decided that if the opportunity arose, she would seek the destruction and ruin of her parents. Though she now accepted who and what she was, she could not ever forgive their betrayal of her, their one and only daughter. And then to have them willingly take in two kids that had participated in her downfall as their own. It was just too much to bear.
Fortunately Karen/doggyslut’s pregnancy progressed normally until her designated due date which was January 27th. She was taken to a special birthing center that was built specifically for the group. Though Karen hadn’t started labor, the doctor’s and Darrell all mutually decided that they would induce labor if she didn’t have the baby by the 27th of January.
On the 27th of January, a team of emergency medical technicians came to Darrell’s house and loaded doggyslut on a gurney and transported her to the brand new birthing center in an ambulance as a precaution. Once at the special center, she was wheeled in to the delivery chamber and prepared for delivery.
The birthing chamber looked like a miniature arena with an oval tiled floor that was about fifteen feet by twenty feet. There were multiple pulleys hanging from the ceiling with white nylon ropes hanging down and tie off at the only wall in the arena next to the entrance. There were also a couple of hoses hanging down as well, with clear plastic funnels on the end. Surrounding the arena were ten rows of seats going all of the way around with a total seating capacity of about 300 people. The seats were already beginning to fill up as doggyslut was wheeled in.
The first thing they did to doggyslut was to take a quarter inch white nylon rope and wrap her tits until they were puffy blue balls. They also put a twelve inch long dildo gag with air holes down her throat and buckled it on to her head. Next she was given a series of enemas to clean her out and then given a gallon enema laced with the drug oxytocin to induce labor and cause contractions. They sprayed an oxytocin mixture into her nostrils to help with the let down of milk into her tits followed by a shot of prolactin to increase the production of milk. They plugged her ass with a large butt plug to hold the enema in when they removed the enema hose and then began the final preparations. Shackles were placed on doggyslut’s wrists, ankles, above her knees and on her upper thighs. Ropes were tied around her chest just above and below her tits. Her ass and lower back was placed in a wide leather sling to support her lower body. Ropes were attached to the shackles, chest bands and the sling. She was lifted up until she was at the right height for the doctor to deliver the baby without having to lean over. The two funnel like contraptions on the hoses were placed over her bound tits. They had to squeeze her tits a bit for them to fully fit in the clear plastic funnels but it was obvious that there would be a tight seal around her tits. Ropes were attached to the shackles on her wrists and pulled so that her arms were stretched above her head and out at a forty five degree angle. The ropes attached to the shackles on her ankles, knees and thighs were looped over pulleys at an angle so that when they were pulled up, her legs were spread out wide with her knees bent as if she were lying on a delivery table with stirrups on it. Finally they placed a container just below her cunt to catch any fluids coming from doggyslut. She was now ready for things to begin.
While doggyslut was being prepared, the birthing arena had been filling and there were now over two hundred men and women in attendance. The doctor and Darrell leading Prince by a leash came in. Two additional female slave assistants came in behind them and took up positions on either side of doggyslut. Both of them had floggers in their hands. Once they were in position the doctor stepped forward and announced, “Welcome masters and mistresses to the first birthing in our new birthing chamber. The birthing ceremony you are about to enjoy will follow the description as outlined in the old logs of the Coch Organization that Mistress Martine found in the library. We have added a few modern touches but for all intents and purposes it is the same procedure. In the future, it is the desire of the council that all slaves give birth in the birthing center following this same procedure if at all possible. So welcome to Darrell’s and doggyslut’s birthing celebration. This is definitely a time for celebration as another Dom or sub will be born. The ceremony will begin when doggyslut has her first contraction and will continue through the night as outlined in the original records of our founder. We ask that you remain in your seats until after the presentation of the baby and the placenta to her two masters. After that I am sure that Darrell would be happy to have you come and view the baby and join their celebration.”
It was only a few minutes after the announcement that doggyslut felt a contraction began. She moaned from the pain and it was obvious from the way her body stiffened that something was going on even though there was no sound due to the large dildo in her throat.
That was the sign the two female slaves with floggers had been waiting for. They began taking turns lightly whipping doggyslut’s stomach in an alternating rhythm. The whipping was so light that at this point that it didn’t cause too much pain but the contact on doggyslut’s pregnant belly caused her to flinch each time. There was also a hum that could be heard starting up in the background. Doggyslut’s tits began to expand up the clear plastic funnels from the hard suction. The suction was set to alternate from tit to tit as well. When one was being sucked in, the other was being allowed to relax. The slaves flogging doggyslut quickly picked up the rhythm of the vacuum sucking alternately on her tits.
Doggyslut began to feel the effects of the enema in two ways. The large amount of the enema caused cramps and severe pain in her stomach and the oxytocin in it increased the severity of her labor contractions and the frequency of them. Every time she had a contraction, her body would tense up and she would scream through the dildo gag but no sound would come out because the dildo covered her vocal chords. It was obvious from her face though that she was in pain with each one.
The sensation from the floggers initially was just a nuisance. As time went on, even though they weren’t hitting her hard, the pain started becoming more and more severe. They had been going for about an hour when they stopped flogging her.
When the flogging stopped, the doctor came up and stuck his fingers in her cunt to feel the cervix and determine how far along she was. When he stepped back he announced loudly, “Three”.
The two slaves that had been lightly flogging doggyslut stepped back to doggyslut and when she had her next contraction they picked up the rhythm of the pumps again and flogged her again in the same manner but just a bit harder. The pain felt a lot more severe to doggyslut because the previous ten minutes of flogging had tenderized and reddened her skin.
Doggyslut moaned and groaned silently in pain from the increasing strength of the contractions. The time between them had shortened from just over ten minutes to almost eight minutes. In addition, her intestines were cramping up more frequently as well. Adding the pain of the constant flogging on top of that and doggyslut was writhing in pain which just aggravated the cramping.
After about twenty five minutes doggyslut experienced an extremely severe contraction. The floggers quit and stepped back. The doctor moved in and stuck his fingers in to feel her cervix again. When he stepped back he yelled out “Five”.
When doggyslut had her next contraction the two slaves stepped up and began flogging her again only harder. The suction on her tits was also increased. Doggyslut’s contractions were now coming about five minutes apart and were so severe that every muscle in her body tensed. After about fifteen minutes, doggyslut experienced a severe spasm in her bloated, enema filled intestines combined with her most severe contraction yet. Doggyslut was completely rigid for the duration of the contraction and as soon as it was gone the two slaves flogging her stopped and stepped back.
The doctor stepped up and examined doggyslut’s cervix again and was obviously pleased with the progress. He stepped back and announced “Nine”. He looked back at Darrell and asked, “Do you want to go ahead and break her water or wait for it to happen naturally. It will be quicker but more severe if we do it for her. It will also allow you to be ready to collect the amniotic fluid easier.” Darrell nodded his head in agreement and stepped up behind the doctor and bent down to pick up the pan to collect the fluid. When he stood back up with it in his hand he stood to the side of the doctor and held it directly under doggyslut’s cunt.
The doctor picked up a short sharp pointed rod. He lined the sharp point up with his index finger and held it there. When he got into position and saw that Darrell was ready, he started forcing his fist into doggyslut’s cunt finger first. At about the same time he was forcing his fist into her cunt she had another massive contraction which caused her cunt to clamp down hard on his hand. The doctor told Darrell, “Start stimulating her clit and bring her to orgasm. Time it with the next contraction.” He looked up at the slaves standing on either side of doggyslut and ordered, “When you see me nod my head, start flogging her hard until she delivers the baby. Don’t stop until I tell you.”
Darrell reached up with his free hand and started pinching and twisting and rubbing doggyslut’s clit. The doctor twisted his hand back and forth as well to stimulate her. She hadn’t had an orgasm in two months and it didn’t take much stimulation to bring doggyslut to the edge. The doctor saw that she was close and said, “Back off just a bit and keep her on edge until her next contraction then push her over. That’s when I’ll break her water and labor will kick into high gear.” He found her cervix with his index finger and worked the tip of the pointed rod to his finger tip. The doctor noticed that doggyslut’s breathing was beginning to change and said to Darrell and the slaves “Get ready, she’s about to have another contraction.” A few short moments later doggyslut had an extremely strong contraction and the doctor yelled “NOW”.
Darrell pinched doggyslut’s clit hard. For doggyslut, the pain of the contraction and the pain/pleasure from her clit was all she needed to push her over the edge into an orgasm, but when the two floggers came down on her stomach at the same time, harder than ever, it was all of the stimulation she needed to push her into the most massive orgasm she ever had. When the contraction and orgasm were at their peak, the doctor pushed the pointed end of the rod against the placental sack and ruptured it. A clear viscous fluid gushed out of doggyslut’s cunt and into the container that Darrell held. When it was obvious that they had gotten it all Darrell took the container, poured the contents into a glass and set it on a small table. He then went and stood behind the doctor and watched.
The doctor had stepped back after breaking doggyslut’s water and went and checked her tits. The balls of her tits had expanded and almost totally filled the funnels. There was a clear fluid coming out of them now. The doctor announced, “Her colostrum is flowing now. It won’t be long before she will be producing milk.” A cheer and applause went up at the announcement.
Doggyslut’s contractions were now about a minute apart or less. The doctor came up to Darrell and quietly said, “It shouldn’t be much longer. With her contractions this close, it could be any time. Are you ready to do your part?”
Darrell answered “Yes of course.”
After about five minutes, doggyslut’s contractions were coming on almost continually. The doctor looked over at Darrell and said, “It’s time. Take your position.”
Darrell moved to doggyslut’s head and as he pet her like the doggy bitch she was, he unbuckled the straps holding the dildo gag in her mouth and removed it. When the gag finally came out doggyslut was in the middle of a severe contraction and intestinal cramp. She let out a hideous scream of agony which brought a cheer from the crowd. Darrell quickly replaced the dildo with his rampantly erect cock. As soon as his cock entered her throat, he got a look of ecstasy on his face as the vibrations of her screams massaged his cock. Doggyslut tried over and over to grab Darrell so she could suck him properly but her shackled arms wouldn’t let her. Darrell was taking it easy at this point and doggyslut was frustrated that he wasn’t going to fuck her throat like she really wanted.
Finally when Darrell pulled his cock out for a moment she gasped out “Master?”
Darrell asked, “What is it my slut?”
Doggyslut answered with a gasp as a contraction was starting again, “May I have my hands free so I can service you better please master?”
Darrell got the attention of one of the guards standing at the entrance door and waved him over. Once the guard was there, Darrell leaned to him and whispered in his ear, “Please release the slut’s arms.”
The guard did as he was instructed and as soon as her arms were free; doggyslut grabbed Darrell by the hips and started pulling his cock into her throat hard.
It had been an excruciating two months for her. After having been totally immersed in sex and abuse for the better part of seven months, it was something she had come to crave. While she was on imposed bed rest the last two months she could hardly stand it. She had begged and pleaded with her master to let her fuck and suck him. Darrell didn’t want to risk the baby so he adamantly refused her requests and ordered her to stay in the bed. He wouldn’t even let her masturbate and after all of her training, she did not disobey. So when he finally stuck his cock in her throat, she wanted to suck him with everything she had and she just couldn’t do it with her arms and hands shackled. That is why she asked her master to let her hands free.
Doggyslut used all of her skill to rapidly bring Darrell to the brink of orgasm. When he felt he was close he pulled out. It wasn’t time yet for him to cum. He wanted it to be at just the right time. He knew the doctor would signal him when he could cum. He looked down at doggyslut and said, “Now, now slut. I know your eager to drink my cum but it’s not time yet. Unless you want me to shackle your hands again, you may suck my cock but don’t make me cum until I tell you and then I don’t want you to swallow it. Just hold it in your mouth until I tell you otherwise. Do you understand cunt?”
Doggyslut took her mouth off of her master’s cock and gasped out a “Yes master.”
Five minutes later after about the fourth contraction, the doctor said, “Doggyslut, you are almost ready. I know that you are going to want to push on this next contraction, but don’t. I’ll tell you when. It’s important that you don’t push. I need to get the baby positioned correctly.” The contraction started and doggyslut did her best to not push. She wanted to push with every fiber of her being. The pain in her stomach was considerable and she almost clenched her teeth until she remembered her master’s cock was there. Every muscle of her body stiffened and she was wondering if it would ever end.
Finally the contraction ended and the whipping stopped. It was as if everything was over, but doggyslut knew that it wasn’t because the baby hadn’t been born yet. Then she heard the doctor say, “Alright everyone, when the next contraction starts it will be time. Doggyslut, you will need to push as hard as you can on the next contraction.”
Darrell spoke to doggyslut next and ordered, “Slut, you are almost there. When you feel you next contraction, you are to suck my cum from my cock as I ordered while you push my baby out of your cunt. Be warned that you are going to feel pain like you’ve never felt before. Your challenge will be to suck out my cum and hold it in your mouth when all you want to do is scream. I know that you can do it though. You have been my perfect doggyslut.”
Doggyslut heard what Darrell said and wondered if she could do all she had to do. She felt a sense of pride wash over her at him calling her his perfect doggyslut and they gave her the confidence to do what was needed. Soon she felt a contraction start that was harder than anything she had experienced yet. She had the incredible urge to push as if she were taking a shit. All of a sudden she heard “PUSH NOW,” being yelled by the doctor. Then all at the same time she felt a sudden pain covering her entire stomach from the two other slaves hitting her with the floggers as hard as they could and the dildo plugging her ass was yanked out and dropped to the floor. She pushed as hard as she could and every muscle in her body was focused at that moment in forcing the baby out of her. The liquid enema sprayed out of her ass with a great deal of force. The added effect of expelling the enema added to the severity and length of the contraction.
Darrell quickly realized that doggyslut wasn’t sucking and he started yelling “Suck doggyslut, suck”. He waited a few seconds and she still didn’t suck. He could tell all of her concentration was on pushing and dealing with the cramps and the pain. He pulled his hand back and swung his open palm and slapped doggyslut across the cheek yelling, “Suck doggyslut.”
Doggyslut felt the blow and momentarily lost her concentration. She heard Darrell’s “Suck doggyslut” followed by the doctor’s “Keep pushing slut. Don’t stop now.” She took a deep breath around Darrell’s cock and all at once she pushed and swallowed his cock completely. She concentrated on both tasks and the vibrations of her moans of pain and her swallowing muscles massaging his cock quickly brought Darrell to the brink. She felt his cock swell and remembering her master’s order not to swallow his cum pulled back and left just the head of his cock in her mouth. She started twirling her tongue under the head on the most sensitive part as she heard the doctor order, “Relax and push one more time with the next contraction.”
Darrell pulled his almost cumming cock out of her mouth and just said, “Not quite yet slut. It’s almost time, so when I tell you, you must make me cum.”
Doggyslut took a few deep breaths and when she felt the next contraction start a few moments later, she took a huge breath, opened her mouth and pushed as hard as she could. Darrell stuck his cock in her mouth and she quickly locked her lips around it and continued sucking and twirling her tongue under the head of his cock. She felt the flogging begin again. The pain was so much that she could hardly stand it. Finally she heard the doctor saying, “Keep pushing slut. The head’s already out and the shoulders are starting to show. Take a deep breath and push one more time.”
Doggyslut did as she was told and momentarily relaxed and took a deep breath and pushed again while she sucked hard on Darrell’s cock again. She hadn’t finished sucking once before she felt her master’s cum flooding her mouth. It also felt as if the weight that had been with her for the last 9 months was suddenly removed from her stomach. It took her a moment to realize that she had given birth to a baby. The problem was, she didn’t hear any crying. She started wondering if something was wrong. Why couldn’t she hear the baby crying?
All of a sudden doggyslut noticed a bottle half full of liquid in front of her. She heard Darrell saying, “Spit the cum in the bottle of your tit milk slut.” Doggyslut did as she was ordered and immediately asked in desperation, “What’s wrong with the baby, why don’t I hear her crying?”
Darrell let out a short whistle as doggyslut was asking him about the baby. He answered her as Prince came up to him, “Don’t worry about the baby right now. She is being taken care of. You aren’t done with your ordeal yet. You still need to deliver the placenta. While you are doing that, you will suck your master as you sucked me. Don’t let him come until the doctor tells you to. When he does cum, you will hold it in your mouth until I hold the bottle in front of you to spit it into.”
Doggyslut was breathing in short gasps after the effort of the delivery. She managed to gasp out, “Yes master.” She no sooner got the words out than she heard Darrell order, “Suck Prince”.
Prince leapt up onto doggyslut. His paws were on her chest just above her breasts. Once he was up, he worked his hind legs closer to doggyslut. She bent her head back and opened her mouth and tried to capture prince’s cock in it. It was quite comical with Prince’s cock bobbing around as he danced his legs closer and closer to doggyslut. His cock was stiff in excitement that he was going to be sucked off by his bitch. It bobbed up and down and side to side. Doggyslut finally brought her left hand up to grab hold of Prince’s back above his tail and her right hand grabbed his cock and held it steady as she finally pulled it to her mouth and sucked the entire length into her throat. Prince began to hump her throat as she sucked.
While all of this was going on, the doctor was working with the baby. There was nothing seriously wrong with her but her airways were clogged with mucus. After a few moments of aspiration, cleaning out her nostrils and throat, the baby finally took her first breath. Then a loud high pitched cry could be heard throughout the arena as the baby was wrapped up in warm blankets and placed in a hospital cradle. A nurse was beside the baby at all times making sure that everything was all right. The doctor went over to doggyslut and began pushing down on doggyslut’s stomach starting at the top and working his way down. He was trying to speed up the delivery of the placenta.
It was just as doggyslut was taking her first suck of Prince’s cock that she heard the baby cry. She smiled and relaxed now that she knew that the baby was all right. She soon felt someone pushing down against her stomach all of the way around. This went on for a few minutes before she felt another contraction begin. It took about ten minutes of massaging and contractions before the placenta began to appear at her cunt. The doctor said, “Push on the next contraction slut and you should be done. You need to make Prince cum then.”
Doggyslut knew that Prince was close and when she heard the doctor say that, she started concentrating on bringing him to the precipice without making him cum. As soon as she felt the contraction start she began pushing and redoubled her efforts on Prince’s cock. She heard the doctor say, “Take a deep breath and push again and that should be it. It’s almost all of the way out.” Doggyslut obeyed instantly and just as she pushed down to force the last of the placenta out, Prince came in her mouth. She kept as much as she could in her mouth but the quantity was so large that she had to swallow some. She wasn’t about to let any leak out and go to waste.
As soon as Prince got down, Darrell was there with the bottle that she had spit in before. All he said was, “Spit”. Doggyslut complied and spit all of the remaining dog cum into the jar with Darrell’s cum and her tit milk. He then took the bottle over to the little tray that held the container of amnionic fluid. He picked up a bottle nipple and screwed it onto the bottle. He shook up the three fluids to make one contiguous liquid. He took the bottle over to the baby and the nurses picked her up and gave her to him. He cradled the baby in his arms and put the nipple up to her lips. He cooed to her and said, “That’s the way girl. You drink up that precious liquid from your mommy and her masters. It’s good for you. You need to drink all that you can my little one.”
As he was saying this he walked over to doggyslut with the baby. When he got to her head he kneeled down so that the baby was at her eye level and said, “Here is your daughter doggyslut. You have done well today. I have decided that her name will be Adrian Michelle Mitchell for the records. We will give her her slave name when she comes of age. I would let you have her and hold her, but your night has just begun. We have to finish the ceremony and then you need to entertain the guests that watched your little show today. Now give your daughter a kiss and I will take her back to the nurse.”
Doggyslut lifted her head up and kissed her daughter’s cheek. A tear of happiness came from her eye as she did. The baby was so beautiful and she looked so healthy. As Darrell started to take the baby away doggyslut said, “Thank you for allowing doggyslut to have your baby master. She’s beautiful.”
Darrell chuckled as he thought back to how all of this started. He answered, “That she is my slut; that she is.” He continued with the baby to the nurse by the cradle. As he was giving her the baby he saw the doctor at the table with a sharp knife cutting up the placenta into small pieces. When he was sure that the baby was wrapped up he looked at the nurse and reminded her, “Make sure she is at my side at the right time or the ceremony will be ruined. This is the first time this has been done and I don’t want anything to go wrong. All other slave births will be trying to copy this one so there can be no mistakes.” The nurse just answered, “Yes master”.
Darrell went over to the doctor who was just finishing up. He asked, “Well doc, so far so good. Is everything ready for the final part of the ceremony?” The doctor assured him that it was and they wheeled the tray table over by doggyslut’s head. The doctor then left and went to the baby to check how she was doing.
Darrell looked up and around the entire arena before he spoke. When he was finally facing the direction of the organization’s board of director’s he announced, “Mistress Tyree and Master and Mistress Mitchell, will you please join me and doggyslut to partake in the final celebration of the birth of my child.
When they had joined Darrell next to doggyslut, Darrell picked up the small glass holding the amnionic fluid that he had captured when doggyslut’s water broke. He lifted the fluid up so that all could see it. He announced, “Masters and mistresses, this is the fluid the surrounded, cushioned and protected the baby as it grew inside slave doggyslut. Those of us here, along with doggyslut will take a drink of this fluid to demonstrate our commitment to protect and nourish the baby until she has come of age to be initiated as a slave into the Coch Organization.” With that said he took a drink of the fluid. It was obvious from the look on his face that it didn’t taste very good but he swallowed it down and handed the glass to Mistress Tyree. She took a mouthful and swallowed it. She then passed the glass to John Mitchell who did the same and passed it to his wife. Nancy Mitchell took the glass and put it up to doggyslut’s lips. She ordered her to drink it up and tilted the glass up to drain the remaining fluid into doggyslut’s mouth. Doggyslut swallowed all of it as she was ordered.
Doggyslut was confused when she heard Mistress Tyree’s name called. She wondered what she had to do with taking care of Michelle. Her master had explained that only close family members would be participating in this part of the ceremony. At least she knew that what ever her involvement, she had sworn to protect and take care of her baby.
After doggyslut had finished the last of the fluid, Nancy took the empty glass and placed it on the tray. Darrell was there and picked up the small bowl that contained the small bits of the sliced up placenta. He and his mother returned to the small group next to doggyslut and he held the bowl up for all to see. As he did he announced, “This is the sack that fed our baby nutrients while it grew inside doggyslut’s belly. Everyone that participates in the ceremony tonight must take a piece and eat it. By doing so, you take on the commitment that you will do all in your power to protect this child as if it were your own. In exchange for that commitment, you will be among the first to partake of her charms when she is of age and goes through her initiation ceremony.”
Darrell took a piece of the placenta and put it in his mouth. He quickly chewed it up and swallowed. He presented the bowl to Mistress Tyree then his parents and then to doggyslut. Each took a piece of placenta and placed it in her mouth. Doggyslut really didn’t want to, but her training wouldn’t allow her to refuse. After all of them had swallowed their piece, Darrell watched as John went to doggyslut’s ass end. He walked up between her spread legs. He reached up and picked up a tube of lubricant that the doctor had placed on doggyslut’s stomach. After he smeared the lubricant on his cock, he dipped down and brought his cock up and after feeling for and finding her asshole, he quickly stuffed his cock up in it.
While he was doing this, Mistress Tyree moved up to doggyslut’s head. She walked up to her and placed her cunt over slut’s mouth. Nancy took a step up and grabbed doggyslut’s arm. She pulled it out and placed her hand on her cunt. Doggyslut immediately began to finger Nancy’s cunt and clit.
Darrell turned around as the group was taking positions at doggyslut’s holes. The nurse was right there with the baby as she was supposed to be. He picked up the baby and held her above her head and did a full 360 degree turn as he announced, “I present to you, my, Master Prince’s and doggyslut’s baby. Her name is Adrian Michelle Mitchell. She will be known as Michelle by all who love and care for her. I ask you now, ‘Do you accept Adrian Michelle Mitchell as a full fledged member of the Coch Organization by birthright as a child of a master and his slave?”
The crowd yelled out in a loud cheer of “HERE…HERE”
Once the audience had responded, John started fucking doggyslut’s ass in earnest. Darrell finished with a final announcement, “All of you are invited to partake in the ceremony. The only requirement is that her cunt is off limits for tonight. It has seen enough action and I don’t want my slave damaged. All of her other holes are available for your enjoyment tonight. If you are not willing to take a piece of placenta and eat it then you are not allowed to pleasure yourself with doggyslut. She is well worth it I swear to you. Thank you for coming tonight and sharing in our joy. Enjoy the rest of the evening.”
Darrell turned and went to the table where the doctor had sliced up the placenta. There he saw the umbilical cord and a small portion of the placenta and he picked them up. He whistled once and Prince came bounding up to him. Darrell kneeled down and opened his hand holding the cord and placental remains palm up. Prince sniffed it and then licked it. He finally took it and ate it. Darrell went over and sat down in an easy chair next to where the baby was. The nurse handed him the baby and the bottle. He sat there holding the baby and feeding it the bottle of colostrum with his and Prince’s cum mixed with it. He watched as first his parents and then about half of the audience in the arena came up and took a piece of placenta and ate it. They then fucked one of her two remaining holes. This went on for about three hours before everyone was done.
Finally the last of the audience that wanted to, finished fucking doggyslut’s ass. Just after he finished, Darrell got up and placed the baby back in the cradle and went over to the bowl. There were only a few pieces of the placenta left. He whistled for Prince and placed the bowl down on the ground for him. As he stood up he saw Marta entering the arena with two puppies in her arms. As she approached, the two slaves that flogged doggyslut turned off the milking pumps and began removing them from doggyslut’s tits. The doctor came up and injected each of doggyslut’s tits with another shot of a hormonal mix to speed up her production of milk.
As he stepped away, Marta placed the puppies on doggyslut and guided them to her nipples. They immediately started sucking on her tits to feed. Marta then took doggyslut’s hand and placed one on each puppy. She ordered, “Hold your new babies to your tits and feed them. These are Master Prince’s babies and you are expected to feed and care for them as if they were your own.”
Darrell stepped up beside Marta and said, “They will be the only ones to feed directly from your tits other than when I occasionally indulge myself of your sweet nectar. You will be expected to milk your tits and fill a bottle with your milk to feed Michelle. Each bottle of milk that you feed her will have either my cum, Prince’s cum or the cum from both of us mixed in with it. You will never feed her a bottle that doesn’t contain our cum. I also expect that you will push the bottle up your cunt to warm it to the right temperature for feeding. That should take just a few minutes. You will only feed the baby with the bottle stuffed up your cunt. That way the smell and taste of a female’s secretions will be natural to her as will the taste of male human and dog cum. Do you understand slut.
Doggyslut was stunned at what her master had just ordered her to do. How could they do that to her? Why couldn’t she breast feed her own baby?” She was confused at the order and responded, “Master I understand what you told me to do. But why can’t I feed my baby normally?”
Darrell responded, “Doggyslut, you will not question me on why I want something to be a certain way. You know that. You have done such a wonderful job today and given me a wonderful and vibrant daughter. You will raise her as I say and as a reward to you, I will grant you one wish that does not involve me giving you your freedom or changing how I raise Michelle. I want you to think about it so don’t answer now. Give it a little time and when you think the time is right then ask. No matter what happens or how long the time, I promise that I will grant your wish. I think it is time now to go home. I will leave you in the good hands of the doctor. He has a room for you to stay in. He will bring in Michelle so that you have a chance to bond with her tonight. I will be back by later in the morning to pick you up.”
Doggyslut first had a sad look on her face as Darrell explained that he would not listen to any challenge to his desires for how to raise their daughter. She immediately brightened up when she heard him grant her a wish. She initially started to ask for her freedom but that thought was dashed almost before it grew. Finally when Darrell finished speaking, all she could say was, “Thank you master for my wonderful daughter. I will do my best to take care of her and Prince’s babies as well. And thank you master for granting me a wish. I will think about it very hard. I want it to really mean something when I ask for it so it may take a while. Is there any time limit on the gift?”
Darrell answered, “No doggyslut, there is no time limit. You can ask for your gift tomorrow, in a week, a month or a year and I will still grant it. You have done well now, so lean back and rest until the doctor can get you free of your restraints. By the way, your birthing ceremony went perfectly. You set a standard that will be hard to beat. I am proud of you my little slave. Get a good night’s rest now.” He turned and began to walk out saying to the doctor, “Good night doctor. She’s all yours for the rest of the night. I’ll be by sometime late tomorrow morning to pick them both up.”
With that, Darrell left the arena with Prince and the doctor and nurse wheeled a gurney over to doggyslut and lined it up under her. They then took the next ten minutes to disconnect doggyslut from all of the straps and lower her down to the gurney. When she was down they rolled her to a room in the facility specially designed for the new mother slaves and their babies. Doggyslut was taken straight to the bathroom and the nurse ran hot water in the large whirlpool tub. The nurse stripped down and got in with doggyslut and washed her clean. She gently cleaned and massaged every part of doggyslut and paid particular attention to her tits and clit. She brought doggyslut to a good relaxing orgasm and then got out. She helped doggyslut out of the tub, dried her off and led her to the bed. She tucked her in and then she brought Michelle to her. Doggyslut held Michelle and stared into her little eyes and cooed to her and stroked her with the love that is unique to new mothers everywhere. Doggyslut sighed and at that moment in time, all was right with the world. Perfection was in her arms and she was looking her in the eyes.
This is end of Chapter 28.
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Karen and Michelle's Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 29
By Redlegtiger
Redlegtiger@hotmail.com
Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do
these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown
away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not
at
least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 29, A New Routine and
Doggyslut didn’t get much sleep that night after delivering Michelle. She
was sore all over, inside and out. Every time she moved she felt pain on
her stomach from the whipping, in her cunt from the delivery, in her ass and
throat from being fucked by over 100 people and in her tits from the
swelling of the milk glands as they geared up to provide nourishment. The
additional shots had really put her lactation into high gear. Her tits
had
grown two sizes and they were now a respectable 36C.
In addition to getting little sleep because of the pain, doggyslut was kept
awake from the demands for feeding from Michelle and the two puppies.
Both
times during the night that Michelle cried in hunger, the attending nurse
slave came in and handed doggyslut a hand pump to pump her breasts for the
milk. Once there was enough milk, she had to suck off Prince and spit his
cum in to mix with the milk. When Darrell had left Prince with the nurse
he
had been very specific with her that under no circumstances was doggyslut to
feed Michelle directly from her tits. That she was to teach doggyslut how
to use the breast pump to extract milk for Michelle and that she was to suck
off Prince every time to mix his cum with the milk. He also left
instructions that Michelle was to only feed from a bottle that’s nipple had
been stuffed up doggyslut’s cunt so that it was covered with girl cum.
The
whole process took about an hour.
In addition to having to feed Michelle, the two puppies demanded feeding
about every three hours. Each time the nurse slave came in and placed the
puppies on doggyslut’s stomach and helped them find her nipple so they could
feed. She would then make doggyslut hold them in position until they both
finished feeding. All in all doggyslut got very little sleep that night.
It was almost mid day before Darrell came to pick up doggyslut, Michelle and
the two puppies. The nurse pushed doggyslut to the entrance in a wheel
chair and Darrell carried Michelle. The two puppies were in a box on
doggyslut’s lap and Prince followed alongside with the handle of the leash
connected to the collar around doggyslut’s neck in his teeth. They
quickly
loaded up the car with doggyslut, the baby and the puppies in the back seat
and Prince in the front passenger seat. He started the car up and took
them
all home.
When they arrived at home, Darrell opened the door and picked up Michelle
and ordered doggyslut to take the puppies back to the kennel and stay there
until he came out to her. She picked up the box with the puppies and
walked
around the house to the kennel. When she came around the corner of the
house, she stopped in her tracks and stared in amazement. The backside of
the kennel and been extended by about ten feet. The entirety of the new
area was enclosed with a large doggy door in the center being the only way
in or out. It also had a window on either side of the door to provide
light. Doggyslut smiled at the thoughtfulness of her master. He
knew that
she would want to spend time with Prince and he had this wonderful room
built for them to be protected. This meant that she could have the baby
out
here as well so she could take care of it.
Doggyslut got down on all fours and crawled through the large doggy door.
She immediately noticed that the dog house was warm, which was a good thing
during the January winter nights in the mountains. So it was obviously
heated. When she got fully inside she saw that there was a fairly large
dog
bed in the far corner that was big enough for her and for Prince. There
would also be enough room for the puppies. She suddenly realized that she
would now have to take care of the needs of the puppies in every way just as
a bitch would. She let out a groan of resignation as the thought dawned
on
her and she resolved to make sure that they were loved. Then she looked a
little to the left of the bed area and noticed a cradle that was set up in
front of the window. She went over to investigate and soon discovered
that
the window could be opened and that the baby could be placed or removed from
the crib from the outside. That would make it easier to get in or out of
the dog house
Doggyslut was admiring the cradle for the baby when she heard some whining
coming from the box that held the puppies. She quickly went over to see
what was going on. Both of the puppies were scrambling to get to her and
were almost tipping the box over. Doggyslut picked them up and held each
one up to her tits to allow them to suckle her until they were full. She
had initially sat down on the bed but then lay down on her back as they fed.
She was so tired that she fell asleep while they were feeding. This was
the way that Darrell found her when he came out to have doggyslut feed
Michelle. He opened the window in front of the crib one handed and placed
the baby in it. He then yelled, “Wake up slut and come out here.”
He
stepped back, closed the window and waited for doggyslut to come out of her
dog house to him. After she came out of the doggy door she crawled to him
and assumed the kneeling slave’s position with a bit of a grimace from the
residual pain from delivering Michelle.
Darrell said, “It’s feeding time. You know what needs to be done.”
Doggyslut reached out and pulled down Darrell’s zipper and reached in and
pulled out his hardening cock. She quickly put her lips over his cock and
began to suck and lick it as if it was an all day sucker. She took a deep
breath and then pushed her way down until she had taken his cock to the
root. Once she had it in her throat she began to swallow and twirl her
tongue around the bottom of his cock. She really had learned to like what
she could do to men by deep throating their cocks. She started humming
along with everything else and she soon felt his cock swell. She backed
off
until just the head was in her mouth and sucked it while whipping the bottom
of her tongue on the head of his cock as fast as she could. That was
enough
to bring Darrell to orgasm. Doggyslut moved her tongue down to the most
sensitive part of his cock just under the base of the head. Her mouth
soon
filled up with cum until her cheeks were bulging out a little from the
volume. When he finished cumming she pulled back while keeping a little
suction going and let his cock pop out of her mouth. She held out her
hand
for the bottle as she held his fresh cum in her mouth.
Darrell finally recovered enough that he remembered to give doggyslut the
bottle and the breast pump that he had brought out with him. Doggyslut
took
the bottle and spit the cum in it as she had been instructed. Without any
further orders from Darrell she attached the bottle with the cum in it to
the breast pump and put it to her left tit and began to pump it. Darrell
just stood there and watched as she began to pump the milk from her tits as
she had been taught. He was amazed at how skilled she seemed after such a
short time.
Darrell knew that there had been another major change in doggyslut during
the two month’s of imposed bed rest. He was unsure if that change was
good
bad or indifferent so he wasn’t going to take any chances until he was sure
of her loyalty. That was the major reason he had built the large doghouse
at the end of the kennel. It would allow her to be kept in the kennel
without being exposed to the elements. That meant that she could keep the
baby with her most of the time even if she was banned to the kennel unless
he was home. At least until he was sure of her.
For the next fifteen minutes doggyslut pumped first one tit and then the
other until she had enough milk in the bottle. She removed it from the
breast pump and held her hand up to Darrell with a questioning look on her
face. Darrell was perplexed as to what she wanted and asked, “What is it
you want doggyslut?”
Doggyslut quickly answered, “I need the nipple for the bottle so I can feed
Michelle Master.” Darrell got that look on his face that let’s anyone
looking at him know that he just made a stupid mistake. He quickly turned
and left the kennel saying, “I’ll be right back.” Doggyslut stayed there
kneeling knowing that he would return in just a few seconds. He soon came
out and gave the nipple to doggyslut. She took it and screwed it onto the
bottle. She looked up and said, “Thank you master. May I go and
feed
Michelle now?”
He answered, “Yes you may slut. Don’t forget to feed her as I told you.”
She answered “Yes master” and turned and crawled back through the doggy door
into the dog house. She went straight to the crib and picked up the
crying
baby and with one whiff could tell that she was dirty. She looked at
Darrell who was watching through the window and saw him nod affirmatively
with a wicked smile. She sighed and took the cloth diaper off. She
bent
down and licked the baby clean. When she was done she devoted her
attention
to the diaper. After all of the shit, both human and canine, that she had
been forced to eat she was able to tolerate the stench with little
difficulty.
The Karen side of her realized that this was just one more way to dehumanize
her. She still couldn’t believe that she had to feed the baby cum with
her
bottle and not breast feed her directly. And she especially resented
having
to nurse the puppies. This just added to her resolve that she was going
to
escape some day and she would take her baby with her. But she would wait
until the time was right. She didn’t want to do it and get captured.
That
would be a death sentence. She knew that she would only get one shot at
it
and she could wait. She just hoped that she could protect Michelle from
being abused. It was bad enough that she had to feed the baby with a
bottle
that was shoved up her cunt.
She finished sucking the diaper clean. She looked around and didn’t see
any
other diapers and she realized that she had the only diaper she was going to
have to use on the baby. She folded the diaper over the rail of the crib
to
allow it to dry and picked the naked baby up. She also picked up the
bottle
and went to the large doggy bed area and lied down on her back. She then
fed Michelle as her master directe. She didn’t like it but she did
understand it and would do what they wanted just to avoid being punished.
That was something that she didn’t relish quite as much as she did when
doggyslut was in charge of her body.
She reached over and picked up the two puppies and then leaned back. She
placed them on her tits and let them suckle again as they had been doing
when Darrell called her out.
Darrell smiled and turned and left. He figured he would give her a few
days
to get use to the routine before he would try and introduce Prince back to
his bitch and the baby. He didn’t want doggyslut to have to try and get
reacquainted with her canine master while everything was so new.
Doggyslut quickly became used to the routine and the sleepless nights due to
the baby and the puppies. She would keep the baby naked at most times and
would quickly clean up any messes she or the puppies made. If she saw
them
peeing or shitting she would lean down and take it directly into her mouth.
Every evening when Darrell came home, he would come and take the baby inside
for some bonding time. Every other day, he would allow doggyslut into the
house with the baby. He would have her come in and fix dinner and then he
would eat while she kneeled on the floor next to him. He would let her
have
the scraps from his plate in addition to the daily ration of slave food in
the dog bowl he kept for her in the kitchen.
Doggyslut quickly realized that they were back to how it was shortly after
he had turned her into a slave. She guessed correctly that he must not
trust her. She thought she had been putting on a good front to him but it
obviously wasn’t good enough. She resolved to gain his trust again if she
could. There was no way she could escape unless she had a bit of freedom.
She sighed at the thought that she was going to have to become more like
doggyslut was before they had merged personalities.
Also on the nights she was in the house, he would have doggyslut service
Prince in every way possible. It seemed that Darrell would rather watch
her
being fucked by Prince than anything else on television. She figured that
she was a lot more exciting to watch and that gave her a little sense of
pride. He would usually end the night by fucking one of her three holes.
Occasionally he would lie on his back and have doggyslut sit down on his
cock and then he would have her lie down on him and call Prince over. He
and Prince would then proceed to double fuck her until they had both cum.
Darrell always made sure that doggyslut sucked either himself, Prince or
both of them before she went back to the kennel with the baby. He would
always have a couple of clean bottles ready for her to spit the cum in.
He
would do this at the end of the evening so that she had fresh cum to take
back out with her. She would take the two bottles of cum and the baby and
go out to the kennel, put the baby to bed and then lie down and feed the
puppies.
It was actually about two weeks before Darrell told doggyslut to take Prince
to the kennel with her for the evening. Doggyslut picked up the leash and
hooked it onto her collar and then picked up the baby and the two bottles
and walked over to Prince. Prince immediately picked up the end of the
leash and led her out to the kennel. With both hands full, doggyslut
walked
behind the dog. When they entered the kennel, she turned around and
closed
the gate and then went to the back of the kennel and placed the baby in the
crib through the window along with the bottles. She got down on all fours
and crawled through the doggy door. It was only because she had just
fucked
Prince in the house that saved her from being mounted right there at the
entrance to the doghouse.
When she entered the doghouse she immediately took the diaper off of the
baby so it would stay clean. She started pumping her breasts to fill one
of
the bottles in order to feed Michelle before she was put to bed for good.
She finished putting the nipple of the bottle into the babies mouth and
placed the baby in position to feed. It was getting much easier to get
the
baby to feed now. Michelle had learned that this was how she got fed and
didn’t hesitate to latch onto the bottle. Doggyslut had picked up the two
puppies and placed them on her tits to suckle when she heard a deep rumbling
growl. She looked at Prince and saw that he had his teeth bared and his
ears laid back. She was concerned at that point but not too afraid as
Prince had never shown a mean streak in him ever before. But a second
later
she gasped in disbelief as Prince launched himself at her. He managed to
get one of the puppies in his mouth as doggyslut pushed him hard to get away
from him. She quickly grabbed the baby and turned her back to Prince with
the remaining puppy and Michelle in front of her in order to protect them.
She let out a blood curdling scream that could be heard a long way away.
Prince had never had his bitch turn her back on him before and he started
nipping at her to get her to turn around so he could get at the puppy.
She
kept screaming and yelling for help. It was a few minutes later that
Darrell came running out of the house. He looked in the window and saw
what
was going on. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing. Prince was
actually
attacking doggyslut’s back and he could see blood all over it. Darrell
pulled the window open and yelled Prince heel. Prince immediately stopped
what he was doing and came running out of the doghouse to take his position
beside his master’s left side. Darrell breathed a sigh of relief that
Prince had listened so quickly. He took Prince by the collar and led him
to
the house and put his leash on after threading it through the handle loop
and securing it to the kitchen table.
Once he was sure that Prince was secured and couldn’t get away, he grabbed a
first aid kit and went back out to the kennel. He went to the right side
of
the doghouse and unlocked a padlock and the entire side opened so he could
walk in. He hurried to doggyslut and immediately asked, “The baby…… is
the
baby alright? Was she hurt?”
Doggyslut looked up at Darrell with a pained look in her eyes, tears flowing
down her cheeks. She had come to love Prince and never would have
believed
he would attack her. It was a devastating blow to her to have him attack
her like that. She didn’t understand and missed Darrell’s question so she
didn’t answer at first. It took another time of Darrell asking, “Are you
and the baby alright?”
Doggyslut started to sob out but couldn’t speak she was crying so hard.
Finally she was able to get control of herself enough to blubber out,
“Michelle is alright, sob…sob…sob… but one of the puppies is dead
sob…sob…sob… and my back hurts terribly where he was biting me. Sob…sob…sob…
He got jealous of the puppies. Sob…sob…sob… He was attacking them,
sob…sob…sob… not Michelle. Sob…sob…sob… He attacked me sob…sob… to try
and
get me away sob…sob… from the other puppy. Sob…sob… If I would have known,
sob…sob…sob… what he was going to do, sob…sob…sob… I would have protected
him. Sob…sob…sob… But he just attacked us with no warning.
Sob…sob…sob… I
thought he loved me WAAAAAA…………” And she started crying uncontrollably
again.
Darrell picked up Michelle and put her in the crib. He then picked up the
puppy that Prince had attacked. When he picked it up he noticed that it
wasn’t dead, but it was in bad shape. He turned to doggyslut and said, “I
don’t think the puppy is dead, but he is in bad shape. I need to get him
to
the vet as soon as possible. But you need to be taken care of first.
You’re still bleeding pretty badly.”
Doggyslut answered, “No master. Please take care of the puppy first.
If
there is a chance to save him then take him to the vet now. Maybe you can
call the doctor or your parents to come and help me while you go to the
vets.”
He responded as he got up with the puppy in his hand, “Only if you’re sure
you will be alright. You’re more important to me than any puppy.”
Doggyslut answered, “Thank you master. I should be alright if you leave
the
first aid kit and have someone come to help me with the areas I can’t reach.
Please take my puppy to the vet so he can be healed, I love him as much
as
I do Michelle and can’t stand the thought that he might die. Please
master.”
Darrell handed her the first aid kit and turned and ran out of the doghouse.
In his rush he forgot to close it. He ran to the car and placed the
injured puppy on a towel and took off to the vet which was in Karen’s home
town about 20 minutes up the road. He called the vet on his cell phone
first to let them know he was coming and then he called his parents to let
them know what happened and that doggyslut needed some help with her
injuries.
Doggyslut felt the cold January air and looked at the open side of the
doghouse. She wondered if this was the right time to take off. She
would
have about twenty minute's head start. She thought about it for a minute
and then realized that;
1 – She was too severely injured by the dog bites to be able to move very
fast.
2 - She wasn’t familiar with the forest trails and would most likely get
lost.
3 – She didn’t have any transportation to get away quickly.
4 – She was naked and would probably die from exposure within a couple of
hours.
If she was going to escape, she would need a lot better conditions than this
in order for her to have a chance. She knew she would recognize the
opportunity if it ever presented itself. She got up with a grimace of
pain
and went over to the side of the doghouse and closed it from the outside.
Once she got the side closed, she put the lock in without locking it. She
reentered the kennel and crawled back in the doghouse on her hands and knees
and repositioned the bottle and Michelle into place and then resumed feeding
the baby. Her back was too sore to lie down on so she just picked up the
puppy and cradled him in her arms. She held his head up to her nipple and
let him start feeding on her tit.
She sat there like that for about 15 minutes when she heard the crunch of
gravel. She wondered who was coming to tend to her wounds. It
wasn’t long
before Darrell’s mom and the nurse slave from the birthing center came
running around the corner of the house to the kennel. They started to
come
in the gate when doggyslut opened the window and said, “Come around to the
right side of the dog house. It isn’t locked and it will open up so that
you don’t have to crawl in.
They went around and entered the doghouse as doggyslut had told them. The
nurse immediately started tending the still bleeding wounds.
up Michelle and cradled her in her arms and cooed to her like a doting
grandmother. She bent over and took the bottle from doggyslut and held it
to the baby’s mouth so she could finish feeding. She gently rocked the
baby
back and forth as she fed Michelle.
Meanwhile the nurse started tending to the bite marks on doggyslut’s back.
Fortunately only a couple of them were deep enough to require stitches.
She
got out the antiseptic and cleansed all of the bite marks, paying close
attention to clean the more severe ones a little extra. She then took out
a
sterile stitch kit and began to stitch the first of the two really deep
tears closed. She didn’t use any anesthetic and doggyslut jumped at the
sudden stick of the needle. The nurse immediately said, “Sit still unless
you want to rip these wounds open more than they already are. You’re a
slave and slaves don’t get Lidocaine to deaden the wound. You have
endured
a lot worse than this so sit still.”
Doggyslut answered with a little bit of fear, “I’m sorry mistress. I
didn’t
know you were going to do that. Please just let me know before you stick
me
so I can concentrate on relaxing so I don’t jerk.”
The nurse answered, “First slut, I am a slave just like you are. Don’t
ever
call me mistress as I have never earned that honor. You may call me nurse
bitchy as that is what my master desires me to be called. Now just sit
still and I will get you stitched up.”
Doggyslut sat still through the remaining stitches now that she knew they
were coming. She was anxious to hear word about the puppy and wanted to
hold her baby. In her mind she knew Michelle hadn’t been hurt, but the
trauma of the whole episode had her highly agitated. When nurse bitchy
was
done, doggyslut knelt in position and asked, “May I hold Michelle please
Mistress. I really need to hold her please”. Tears were flowing
down her
cheeks by the time she had finished begging to be allowed to hold Michelle.
through and went ahead and allowed her to hold Michelle. When she handed
the baby to doggyslut, doggyslut just kept saying, “Thank you… thank you…
thank you!” over and over again as she began to rock as she cuddled her
daughter to her chest. After about a minute she began to whisper to the
baby, “I love you baby Michelle. I’ll never let anything bad happen to
you,
I promise. I love you… I love you… I love you.”
the house with me or you can stay here with doggyslut until Darrell gets
back.”
Nurse bitchy answered, “Mistress, I don’t think that she should be alone
right now. I’ll stay here and make sure she and the baby are all right.
Why don’t you go inside and lie down and get some sleep. It’ll probably
be
another couple of hours at least until Master Darrell comes back so you
might as well stay the night. I can make sure you are up in time to get
to
work.”
I’ll hold you responsible if I get to work late.” She turned and went
into
the house.
Bitchy sat next to doggyslut and asked, “Now that she is gone you can relax.
I know how hard it is to relax with a master or mistress here. You
need
to get some rest as well. Why don’t you lie down and cuddle with your
baby
and the puppy. I will place them in their proper places once you fall
asleep.” She was stroking doggyslut’s hair and back in a soothing manner
as
she talked to her. Doggyslut soon found her closing her eyes and lay back
as she was told. She fell asleep in no time. It had been a
stressful
night.
Darrell returned about four hours latter. The vet was able to stabilize
the
puppy and after a two hour surgery to close up the wounds, he announced that
it looked as if the puppy would survive. Darrell thanked him and asked
how
much he owed the vet said, “I know that Marta won’t be able to sell that
puppy for half what he would have gone for before this happened. I tell
you
what. If you can convince her to train the puppy and let me have him when
he is trained, I will consider us even. If not, the cost of surgery will
be
over five thousand at least. I won’t know for sure until I tabulate
everything that was done. Do we have a deal?”
Darrell answered, “I think I should be able to swing something like that.
I’ll let you know. I have to talk to her about retraining Prince anyway.
He should never have attacked the puppy. She owes me for not training
Prince properly in the first place. I think she’ll be willing to deal.
I’ll let you know in a couple of weeks at the latest. Right now I need to be
getting back to look after my baby and her mother and make sure they are
alright.
When Darrell returned home he went straight back to the dog house and looked
through the window and saw doggyslut with the baby and the remaining puppy
in her arms and the nurse slave lying behind her in a spoon position with
her right arm draped over doggyslut and her hand on her tit. It looked as
if everything was alright for the moment so he went inside and went to bed.
The next day Darrell contacted Mistress Marta to discuss what happened and
found that it was not uncommon for male dogs to attack a young puppy if it
belonged to another dog. It was rare but happened sometimes. She
apologized to him but said there wasn’t much that could be done to train a
dog not to follow his basic instincts. She did agree to the vet’s terms
for
payment and promised that she would have eenie and meenie train him well.
She did suggest that for the time being that it would probably be safest to
keep Prince and the baby and puppies separate.
From then on they kept up the same routine that they had established right
after they came home with the baby. Prince stayed inside with Darrell and
Doggyslut stayed in the doghouse with Michelle and the puppy. On
alternate
nights, doggyslut would be allowed into the house and would have to service
Prince. Afterwards she would end up back in the doghouse with the baby
and
the puppies. After a couple of weeks the injured puppy was well enough to
return and doggyslut felt as if everything had return to some semblance of
normal. In addition to everything else, Darrell learned that doggyslut
could still be trusted since she had the opportunity to escape when he left
the side of the doghouse open and she didn’t take the chance to leave with
the baby. As a result, doggyslut gained a bit more freedom. Darrell
periodically allowed her free access to the house and rarely locked the
kennel.
This was the way things were going for about three months when Krystal
showed up at the house with another of Karen’s/doggyslut’s cousins. She had
Monique, who went by Nika with her and they wanted to talk to doggyslut in
the worst way. As a matter of fact, the day they showed up was the one
year
anniversary of when Darrell had raped her the night of her prom. Krystal
rang the doorbell and when no one answered she told Nika to wait here and
went to the back of the house.
Krystal found doggyslut in the doghouse with the baby and the puppy. She
knocked on the window and yelled, “Hey doggyslut. You have a guest.
Come
inside so we can talk. Doggyslut waved and answered, “I’m coming.
I’ll be
there in a minute.”
Doggyslut placed the baby in the crib and crawled out through the doggy
door. She opened the window, picked up the baby and the bottle she had
just
prepared and took them inside the house with Krystal. Doggyslut picked up
a
robe that was hanging just inside the back door for just this purpose. It
allowed her to go to the door with at least the robe on if guests came by to
visit. Krystal went and sat down on the couch while doggyslut opened the
front door. When she saw who was standing on the front porch she let out
a
squeal of happiness and yelled “Nika”. Doggyslut and Nika hugged for a
few
moments and then doggyslut grabbed Nika’s hand and pulled her into the
house.
As soon as Nika entered the house she asked, “Where is the baby Karen?”
Doggyslut looked at Nika with a smile and even though she would rather go by
Karen, she knew her master would get upset if she didn’t set her straight.
She said, “Krystal’s holding the baby now. This is the first time she has
been over since she was born so I let her hold her while I came to get you.
Be patient and I‘ll give you a turn to hold Michelle.” Doggyslut paused
for
a moment and then said, “Nika, I know you haven’t seen me since graduation
last year, but I go by doggyslut now. I even had it changed officially
from
my former name. Please call me that now, I would really appreciate it.
I’ll try to explain later, but for now just trust me when I tell you that I
want to be called that now.”
Nika looked at doggyslut with questioning eyes and then said, “Krystal said
you had changed a lot. I didn’t believe her but after seeing you and
hearing that, maybe, just maybe you can help me.”
Doggyslut held her at arms length and staring in her eyes, she recognized
the look of emotional pain. She had come to be able to recognize that
look
from seeing herself in the mirror. She said, “Well let’s go sit down and
you and Krystal can share holding and feeding the baby while you tell me the
story.
Doggyslut and Nika went into the living room and doggyslut sat in her
master’s chair while Nika joined Krystal on the couch. Krystal was the
first one to speak up saying, “Yesterday, Nika and Jasmin came over to spend
the night. Their mom and dad had a bit of a falling out and they felt it
was best if we stayed else where for the time being. After Nika told me
the
story, I immediately thought that you would be able to help. I’ll let her
tell you the story and I bet you’ll think of the same solution that I did.”
Krystal handed the baby to Nika to hold while she told her story to
doggyslut.
Nika hemmed and hawed, stuttering a bit. Krystal elbowed her and motioned
for her to go on. Finally Nika blurted out, “Mom and dad are getting a
divorce and it’s all my fault.” She started crying and rocking.
This went
on for a few minutes. Doggyslut knew that she would get over it in time
and
explain things to her but that right now she needed to cry.
Finally Nika brought her tears under control and began explaining, “About a
year ago I was searching the internet and ran across a story called ‘Daddy’s
little Girl’. When I opened it and started reading, it was about a young
girl who had fallen in love with her daddy and seduced him into having sex
with her. It started me thinking about daddy in a whole new way. I
had
always thought that daddy was very good looking, but never had a sexual
thought about him. After reading that story that was all I could think
of.”
Nika continued telling her story, “I decided that I wanted to have daddy
teach me about sex and have him make love to me. I started going around
the
house in just a long T-shirt with no panties or bra on. Even when I wore
a
skirt and blouse I would frequently go without any underwear. I would
purposely allow him to see glimpses of my breasts and pussy. I could tell
he was getting excited because he would try and hide his penis from me
because it was getting hard. I would even ask him questions about sex and
try to get him to answer them. Sometimes he would and sometimes I would
have him so worked up that he would just get up and leave the room.”
“About a month ago I started asking him to teach me how to give a blow job.
I made it perfectly clear that I wanted him to let me learn on him. Well
initially he was angry with me and sent me to my room. I knew he wasn’t
too
mad though because he came in to talk to me before bed that night. He
said,
‘Hon, it’s just not right for a father to do those kinds of things with
their daughter. It’s wrong and I could get in a lot of trouble if I do
what
you asked.’ I told him that I didn’t care if it was wrong or not. I
told
him that I didn’t want some idiot boy, who didn’t know his ass from a hole
in the ground to be my first. I told him that I wanted to learn
everything
from him because I knew that he loved me and that he would make sure that I
enjoyed it. I then asked him and I quote, ‘You have taught me about every
other aspect of life with love and tenderness because you want me to be
prepared for what ever comes my way. Why should sex be any different than
any thing else you teach me.’ Let me tell you, there was a very long
pregnant pause after that. After what seemed like forever, he just leaned
over and kissed me on the forehead and left the room telling me goodnight. I
didn’t know what to think after that but at least he hadn’t totally shot me
down.”
“Any way, I kept after him daily to teach me and I could tell that he was
really thinking about it. I even started being more daring exposing
myself
to him. Even Jasmin said something to me about it. She saw what I
was
doing and asked me about it. When I told her what I was going to do she
said ‘cool’. I think she would probably want dad to teach her too when
she
was ready. She even told me to go for it and she wouldn’t say anything to
mom about it. How mom never picked up on what I was doing, I don’t know.
Though come to think of it, she must have suspected something.”
Well yesterday, mom decided to go to the mall. She asked if we all wanted
to go. Jasmin said yes immediately and dad declined saying he wanted to
watch a show on tv. When dad said he was staying home I quickly told mom
that I was staying home as well. She stood there for a minute staring at
me
and then she left with Jasmin. Now that I think about it. That should
have
tipped me off that she suspected something. Well about five minutes after
she left I went upstairs and got into a long threadbare T-shirt that I had
saved for just this purpose. I took off all of my underwear and looked in
the mirror. I could see the outline of my tits and my pussy hair just a
little through the shirt. It was exactly the effect I was looking for.
I
went down the stairs and plopped down next to daddy and leaned against him.
I made sure that the hem of the shirt was hiked up and that my pussy was
just barely covered. As we watched the movie I rubbed my tits against his
arms and I leaned up and whispered in his ear, ‘Please daddy. Teach me
how
to give a blow job. There’s no one else here and I really want you to.’
He
turned and looked at me. He just stared. He didn’t move or say
anything.
He just stared.”
I decided to see what I could get away with so I reached over with my hands
and unsnapped and unzipped his pants. He didn’t do or say anything so I
reached in and pulled out his cock and still he didn’t do anything. I
finally took a deep breath to still my nerves and leaned over and put my
mouth over his dick. When he didn’t do anything to stop me, I started
sucking in the head. After a short time he put his hands on my head.
I
thought he was going to stop me until I heard him moan and sigh out ‘Oh
Nika’. All of a sudden his dick swells and starts shooting stuff into my
mouth. I was surprised and pulled back and the rest shot over my face and
hair.
Just as daddy was shooting his stuff all over me, Mom came charging into the
room yelling at daddy and telling him to get his grubby paws off of me.
She
slapped him over and over and he just stood there with a look of horror on
his face. She looked at me and yelled angrily at me, ‘Go to your room
this
instant you little tramp. You are nothing but a slut. I’ll deal
with you
later but get to your room now!!!!!’ I turned and ran out of the room
bawling. I went to my room, locked the door and jumped on the bed.
The next thing I know there is pounding on my door. I got up rubbing the
tears out of my eyes and opened the door. Mom was there and she yelled at
me with a hatred I’ve never seen before, ‘Get in the bathroom and clean up.
Then get two or three changes of clothes and put them in a bag. You are
going to spend the next couple of days at Aunt Mary’s and Uncle Kevin’s
house. I’ll talk to you when you come home.’ After I cleaned up I
started
back to my room and heard a lot of noise coming from mom and dad’s bedroom.
I went and looked and saw daddy packing his suit cases with all of his
clothes. I ran in and hugged him and said, ‘I’m sorry daddy. This
isn’t
what I wanted. I’m sorry.’ About this time mom came into the room
and
grabbed my arm and literally drug me out of the room kicking and screaming.
She dropped Jasmin and me at Krystal’s house last night. I spent most of
the evening in Krystal’s room crying my eyes out. Finally she talked me
into telling her what happened. When I did she said she thought that you
might be able to do something that would let daddy and me stay together.
I
don’t see how, but I can’t stand the thought of going back to live with that
bitch. She has always treated Jasmin and me like dirt. I think she
wanted
boys and she always took it out on us. Can you help us Kar…doggyslut?”
Doggyslut sat there stunned. This was totally unexpected. She knew
in her
heart that what Nika and her father did was wrong. But the doggyslut side
of her was excited at all of the possibilities this presented. She
actually
started becoming sexually excited and could feel the cum dribbling from her
cunt lips. She wondered what Krystal had told Nika and decided to just
see
where this conversation would lead. She asked, “How far are you ready to
go
to make this happen? You know that what you and he did was illegal and he
could go to jail if your mom turns him in. Have you thought about what
you
would do to stop that from ever happening? And don’t tell me that you’ll
do
anything. I want you to think hard about what it is that you really
want.”
There was a long silent pause and Krystal started to speak but doggyslut
waved her off. After about five minutes Nika said, “I want mom and dad to
stay together. I don’t want them to get divorced. But I want mom to
let me
do the things I want with daddy. And I’m tired of her constantly bitching
at me and Jasmin and telling us we’re worthless sluts. I want her to feel
the way I do now. I want her to be miserable and not be able to do
anything
about it. I don’t want her to have any say in how Jasmin or I are raised.
Can you do that?”
Doggyslut thought for a minute and then asked, “What about your dad. What
is he willing to do to keep the family together and stay out of jail?”
Nika answered, “I don’t know. I suspect he would do whatever it took.
I
know he and mom have been at each other for at least a couple of years.
It
is usually all over sex. I don’t think mom has let him have sex with her
for years. I think that is why dad finally gave in. He had been starved
for sex. I think he would jump at the chance of having mom do whatever
he
says, at least in the sex department.”
Doggyslut asked, “Is your mom home today?”
Nika answered, “No, she had to work. Dad is at home packing still.
He
isn’t leaving until tomorrow. I think mom is staying with your mom and
dad
tonight. Jasmin and I will stay at Krystal’s until mom comes and gets us
tomorrow or the next day.”
Doggyslut then asked, “Nika, I want you to think real hard before you answer
me because your answer will determine what we do next. Are you willing to
give up some of your freedom, sexually and otherwise for this to happen and
are you willing to make others do your bidding, even if it is against their
will?”
Krystal started to speak up but doggyslut looked at her warningly and she
snapped her mouth closed. Doggyslut looked at Nika and could tell she was
deep in thought. She finally looked at doggyslut and said, “I’m just
about
willing to sell my soul to the devil to make mom accept me and dad having
sex together. I think that I would do just about anything to make that
happen. But I can’t see her just willingly letting us do that.
Could you
explain just what you have in mind so that I’ll know whether or not it is
worth the cost?”
Doggyslut answered, “Fair enough. What if your mom could be made to do
what
ever you, your dad or Jasmin tells her regardless of whether she wants to or
not. That also means that she would have to accept a sexual relationship
between you and your father. She wouldn’t have a choice in the matter.
She
would be forced to obey you or suffer severe consequences. And all of you
would have to keep on forcing her to obey once she has been trained. You
would have to Punish her, sometimes severely, if she doesn’t obey. Would
that be worth it to you?”
Again Nika spent a few minutes thinking about it. Doggyslut looked at
Krystal and could see that she wanted to say something. Doggyslut shook
her
head yes this time. Krystal turned to Nika and said, “Nika, look at me.”
Nika looked at her with a sad look in her eye as if she couldn’t quite make
the decision and hoped that Krystal could give her a reason to decide one
way or the other. When Krystal saw that she had Nika’s undivided
attention
she continued, “Nika, for the last few months, I and several of my friends
have been doing just that sort of thing with girls from our school. I
can’t
tell you how much of a power rush that is. We currently have five girls
that will do anything we tell them to, no matter what that is, sexual or
otherwise. There is nothing sexual that we haven’t explored ourselves or
made them do. Think about making your mother do the most perverted and
kinky stuff that you can imagine and then multiply it a hundred fold.
That
is the kind of rush that you’ll get out of it. You and your dad will be
able to work together to make her kiss your feet, lick your pussy, let you
piss on her or even put your dad’s cock in your pussy and help him fuck you
if that is what you want. She will not be able to say no. That is
what you
will gain. Doggyslut can tell you about the joys of submission but that
is
what you will gain if you agree.”
Nika looked at doggyslut and asked, “What kinds of things could I be made to
do if I agree to your terms and who would I be submitting to?”
Doggyslut answered, “You would have to do pretty much everything that
Krystal told you. It could involve pain, but definitely humiliation.
You
would be at your master’s beck and call at any time. Your dad would have
to
agree to this condition before anything would be done. You would become
members of a group that exploits young men and women and makes them sex
slaves. If you agree, you would willingly become a slave to my master
Darrell. But if you got several of your friends together like Krystal did
and started entrapping other girls or boys to take your place, then you
would be released from the requirement to be a slave. Those are pretty
much
the terms that I expect that my master will insist on. The question is,
are
you ready to meet them?”
Nika took another couple of minutes to think, but both doggyslut and Krystal
could tell that she was getting excited by the look on her face. Nika
finally looked at them both and said, “I am willing to do it if my dad
agrees.”
Doggyslut got up while saying, “You wait here while I call Master Darrell
and tell him what is going on. He will decide the next step.” She
went to
the phone in the bedroom and called Darrell at work.
When Darrell finally came to the phone he told doggyslut that she had better
have a good excuse for bothering him at work. She of course said that he
would love it and explained everything. She then asked, “Would it be
alright to go over and talk to Nika’s dad and make the proposal to him.
Nika won’t agree unless he does. I think that he will agree if you allow
me
to give him some incentive by demonstrating just what his wife will do for
him if he agrees.”
Darrell chuckled on the phone and said, “I do believe you want to fuck your
uncle slut. It would be worth it just for that so yes, you have my
permission to offer him our help as you have explained. If it works,
we’ll
be in another win/win situation that will bring more subs into the group.
If he agrees then I expect Nika to spend the night with me.”
Doggyslut asked, “Master, she desperately wants to give her cherry to her
dad. Can you allow her that?” I’m sure that she’ll let you have all
of her
other holes.”
Darrell answered, “Doggyslut, if she gets in bed with me and has her cherry
then I am going to take it. If her father agrees to the terms then in
order
to keep Nika’s cherry for himself, he will need to fuck her in front of you
and Krystal. That will seal the deal because if he tries to back out
latter
you will be able to testify against him. That’s the deal, but make sure I
get her anal cherry and tell her that it will be tonight so she will be
prepared.”
Doggyslut said, “Oh thank you master. I know that you will not regret
this.
Please let me go tell her the good news master?”
Darrell laughed and said, “Go my slut and tell her. Tell her I look
forward
to teaching her how to submit and to dominate.”
Doggyslut quickly said, “Bye master” and hung up the phone.
She entered the living room and looked at Nika and said, “Master has agreed
with the plan on two conditions. You must have your father fuck you in
front of us this afternoon if he agrees. We will take pictures and if he
backs out we will testify against him. Next you will have to spend the
night here with Master Darrell and give him your anal cherry. Neither of
these terms is negotiable. But if you do them, we will turn your mom into
a
slut and an obedient little sex slave to you and the rest of your family.
If you accept these terms then we will go over and see your dad right now.
If you don’t then this conversation never took place.”
Nika got a big grin on her face and said, “What are we waiting for. I
already told you I would do anything for daddy to fuck me. I just didn’t
think it would be today. You explain everything to him please. I
don’t
think that I could explain everything clearly enough.”
Doggyslut went and got dressed and then took a baby buggy out of the closet
to put Michelle in it. They then left and walked across town to Nika’s
house. While they were walking, doggyslut explained in detail what she
thought the best way to approach Nika’s dad. When they finally arrived at
the house, they were all in agreement. They knocked on the door and
waited.
Shortly a very weary and bedraggled looking man opened the door.
Doggyslut smiled and said happily, “Hi Uncle Joe. We thought we would
come
by and cheer you up. We think we just might have a solution to your
little
problem. Can we come in?”
Joe opened the door and let them in. He went into the living room and sat
down in his easy chair and the girls came in. As soon as the door was
closed, doggyslut stripped out of her clothes and left them at the door.
Krystal was surprised but followed suit. Nika looked back and forth
between
her two naked cousins and then shrugged and stripped as well. This all
happened while Joe had his back to them. When he turned around and
started
to sit down he saw three naked nymphs entering the living room and going to
the couch. He immediately said, “What on god’s green earth are you all
doing. This is what got me in the trouble I’m in now. I have to ask
you to
get dressed and leave.”
Doggyslut got up and walked to Joe and put her hands on his shoulders and
pushed down on them while saying, “Take a seat Uncle Joe and listen. I’m
about to make all of your troubles go away and your wildest fantasies come
true. But you have to listen carefully. Give me an opportunity to
explain,
and then you will have a chance to sample the wares and then you can give me
an answer, Okay.”
Joe sat down hard on the chair as she pushed down and talked to him. When
doggyslut was done she was sitting on his lap with her arms around his neck
and her head on his chest in a very intimate hug. He finally stuttered
out,
“O……o……okay.”
Doggyslut giggled and said, “A man of few words, I like it. Now listen up
while I explain how you will be able to keep your wife, make her the slut of
your dreams and have her help you teach your beautiful daughter all about
sex in everyway possible. Would that be something you would like?”
Joe just said “UhHuh.”
Doggyslut went on to explain everything to him with the help of Krystal.
When they had laid it all out for him they had Nika stand up and tell her
dad what she had agreed to.
Nika stood up and said, “Dad, We wouldn’t be in this situation if I hadn’t
pressured you into teaching me how to give a blow job. I want desperately
to be able to do everything that Karen and Krystal just said. I told them
that I would do anything to make that happen so that you and I could be
together and also have mom be part of the family. I have agreed to
willingly submit to them temporarily so that you, Jasmin and I can stay
together as a family and that mom will have to listen to us. You heard
everything that they promised. All you have to do to make it all happen is
to say yes and fuck me right here, right now. They will take care of
everything else. Please daddy. I beg you. This is the only
way to keep us
all together. You know that mom is likely to go to the police anyway.
This
way we will circumvent all of that possibility and live your wildest dreams
and fantasies and I’ll be along for the ride.”
Joe asked, “What about Jasmin?”
Nika answered, “She is not involved in this agreement at all. She doesn’t
have to do anything. As for whether or not she will agree with it I can
say
definitely, if I know my sister. You don’t know the kind of hell mom has
been putting us through the last couple of years. She actually encouraged
me to seduce you so she won’t be a problem.”
Joe sat there thinking. Doggyslut looked at Krystal and Nika and tilted
her
head to indicate for them to come over. She started nibbling on her
uncle’s
ear and undoing the buttons on his shirt. Krystal and Nika knelt down on
either side of him and began undoing his pants. They knew they had him
when
he moaned in pleasure and lifted his ass up so they could get his pants and
underwear off. Doggyslut started playing with his nipples as Krystal and
Nika began to lick and suck his cock. Finally his cock was as stiff as it
was going to get and doggyslut and Krystal backed off and let Nika take
over. They had talked Nika through what was expected on the way over and
so
she did as they suggested. She quickly straddled his legs facing her dad.
She reached down and grabbed his cock and sat down on it, guiding it into
her cunt as she went. She did it as quick as possible so her dad wouldn’t
have time to back out. She knew it was going to hurt and had mentally
prepared herself for the pain. This was how she was committing herself to
her dad. Before Joe knew what was going on, Nika had impaled herself on
his
cock and fell forward in pain hugging her dad so he wouldn’t see her tears
of pain. She sat that way for a minute until the pain subsided and then
while still hugging her dad began to lift her ass up and down on his cock.
Joe suddenly found his cock wrapped in the tightest and most velvety smooth
cunt that he had ever felt. In short, he was in heaven. After a
couple of
minutes he began to participate in the fuck and ram his stiff cock up while
Nika was coming down. Soon they were fucking like there was no tomorrow.
After about five minutes he came in his daughter for the first time. Nika
hadn’t orgasmed yet so Krystal and doggyslut went over and helped her off of
Joe and started working over her tits and cunt. Doggyslut finally got
down
and locked her mouth over Nika’s freshly fucked cunt and started sucking up
the cum and blood mixture. Krystal began nibbling on Nika’s tits and then
got so excited that she got up and straddled her face and sank her cunt
down. Nika started doing what doggyslut was doing to her and Krystal was
soon moaning from the stimulation. Krystal looked over at her uncle and
saw
that his cock was rapidly swelling again.
Krystal waved Joe over as his daughter continued to eat her out. As soon
as
he stepped in front of her she reached out and grabbed his cock, pulling him
to her mouth. She started sucking him like there was no tomorrow.
Shortly
after she started sucking him Nika had taken her over the edge and she
screamed around Joes cock as she orgasmed. As she continued to slowly
suck
him she began to have orgasm after orgasm. She took him to the brink and
backed off. After her fourth orgasm she decided that she wanted him to
cum
on her next one. She felt herself getting close and started sucking more
vigorously. She felt his cock as it swelled and she knew from experience
that he was close. She redoubled her efforts and as her orgasm began, he
started cumming in her mouth. She kept sucking and sucking until she had
every last drop of his cum in her mouth. She then quickly got up off of
Nika and bent down on her hands and knees. She gave Nika a deep French
kiss
and passed her father’s cum to her. Nika’s eye’s got wide in surprise at
the unexpected gift and at first didn’t try to swallow it. Finally after
a
couple of minutes of deeply kissing each other, Nika decided that the taste
wasn’t so bad and swallowed her dad’s cum for the first time. Her cunt
and
mouth had now been washed in her father’s cum and she knew that if things
worked out that she would soon have more of the same when ever she wanted.
While all of this was going on, doggyslut was thinking as she sucked and
chewed on Nika’s cunt. It suddenly dawned on her what she wanted from
Darrell as a gift for having Michelle. She now had the perfect
opportunity
to get revenge on her mom and dad. She figured that if they were going to
entrap Aunt Lisa, then why couldn’t they get mom and dad at the same time?
As Nika spasmed in nirvana for the umpteenth time, doggyslut sat up with a
huge grin on her face. She couldn’t wait until tonight to ask her master
for her gift.
The girls finally got up and sat on the sofa. Joe had been enjoying the
show from his easy chair. Doggyslut was the first to speak up, “Uncle
Joe,
I take it from what just happened that you agree to the terms of our
proposal?”
Joe answered, “That bitch of a wife that I have been married to cut me off
of sex five years ago. She said that all sex was evil and that she had
done
her duty in giving me two daughters. That was about the only thing we
argued about
until she caught Nika and me yesterday and then holy hell broke loose. If
we are going to do this, I will need a place to stay until it happens. I
have to move out by tonight or she said she will go to the police. She
promised me that if I left and didn’t contest the divorce she would let me
go and I believe her. You know, I’ll never understand how I let my
brother
talk me into marrying his wife’s sister. These last fifteen years have
been
total hell for me except for my wonderful daughters. They are the only
reason I stayed in this marriage. Your mom and my wife are exactly alike and
your mom Karen, has got my brother, your dad totally brainwashed.”
Doggyslut spoke up when he said that, “No uncle Joe, dad and mom really
believe that way. Take it from me. They betrayed me when I needed
them the
most and disowned me. That is why I am the way I am now. I don’t
want to
be anything like them. As a matter of fact, I am going to ask that they
and
your wife be enslaved and trained at the same time in revenge for what they
did to me andto you and your girl’s. If you have any heartburn with that,
then speak up now and I will make other arrangements.”
Joe looked stunned and asked, “You can really do that?”
Doggyslut answered, “Krystal, why don’t you share eenie and meenie’s story
with Joe. That should convince him.”
Krystal started telling the story to her uncle. Doggyslut and Nika began
taking the boxes and bags out to her uncle’s car. After about fifteen
minutes, Krystal and Joe started helping. Joe had a much happier
countenance on his face when they were done packing the car. Doggyslut
finally said, “Why don’t you come by Master Darrell’s place and wait for him
to get off work. I’m sure he won’t have any heartburn with you staying
with
us tonight, but you’ll have to ask him once he gets home. If he doesn’t,
then he’ll find you a place to stay I’m sure. Now before you go,
understand
that the agreement was that Nika would give you her cherry, but in payment
for everything he is going to do for you guys, he gets her anal cherry
tonight. And don’t forget that you won’t be Nika’s only sexual partner.
She will most likely be having sex with multiple male and female partners
and even animals before it is all over. There is not much that is off
limits for the organization. So if you stay, you have to be okay with
that
happening.”
Joe looked at Nika and asked, “Is that right Nika? You agreed to let
Darrell fuck you in the ass tonight in order for us to be together?”
Nika answered hesitantly, “Yes dad I did. It was the only way I could see
that we would all stay together with you, mom, Jasmin and me. I really
want
this to happen. I would run away if we had to live with mom without you
there. That’s how bad it has been. I’m sure that Jasmin feels the
same
way. So I felt that submitting to him was a small price to pay for what
we
get out of it. Think about it. Mom will have to always listen to us
now
and not the other way around. Besides, I like everything about sex so far
and want to do more.”
Joe looked at his daughter with a mix of lust and admiration and said, “I’m
okay with it then. Especially considering that you have made this
decision
on your own. I will support you. If you want someone there for you,
just
say so and I’ll be there in a flash. But otherwise I will stay in my
room.”
Joe drove them over to Darrell’s house. Doggyslut immediately went
through
the house and took Michelle out to the doghouse and placed her in the crib
to sleep. She then lay down on the corner doggy bed and started feeding
the
two puppies which were now about half grown. She enjoyed the mix of pain
and pleasure she received when they fed off her tits. When they were done
feeding she positioned herself so that they could relieve themselves in her
mouth. They had learned that that is where they were to piss and shit as
she had been taking care of it since they were puppies. Doggyslut knew
that
soon they would be taken away for training and had already guessed that
there would be a couple of others that would take their place. She had
always wondered how prince was trained to only relieve himself in a slave
and she now knew because she had trained two puppies herself. They are
raised from birth by a slave that always took care of those needs and it
became a normal part of their daily existence. She sighed and realized
that
that was what a doggyslut was for, wasn’t it?
Joe saw her head to the back of the house and decided to follow her. He
watched as she neatly folded her clothes and set them on the kitchen table
and then go outside to the Kennel and dog house. He couldn’t believe it
when he saw her let two half grown Saint Bernard dog’s go to her tits and
let them suckle her. He started thinking of all of the possibilities that
this implied for his wife. His cock started growing again and he felt as
if
he had entered an alternate universe.
A couple of hours later, Darrell came home from work. He was greeted by a
naked Krystal and Nika. He glanced and saw Joe sitting in a chair in the
living room and went over to shake his hand. He said, “I take it that you
are Karen’s Uncle Joe and that by being here that you have agreed to the
terms that Karen explained to you?”
Joe confirmed saying, “Yea, they explained it to me and demonstrated in a
way beyond my wildest dreams what agreeing would mean. Yes I fucked Nika
and took her cherry today. And yes I know that she has offered you her
ass
tonight as well as her submission to you in exchange for what you are doing.
I have agreed to help in all ways possible. I do have one more
favor to
ask until we resolve the situation on those terms. May I stay here, as my
wife has kicked me out of the house for now? It was either move out or go
to jail.”
Darrell laughed and said, “Well there is little chance of that happening
now. You see, the sheriff is one of us and would most likely arrest her
for
making false charges. But, we will come up with a plan that will really
put
the screws to her. It has to be something very drastic or we won’t be able
to subdue her. We have to make sure that all hope is taken from her of
ever
getting away. And that if she gets away that the consequences are so
drastic that it would be worse than staying. We’ll keep you informed
every
step of the way and you will have a yea or nay vote on the plan.”
As Darrell was finishing up, doggyslut came in with Michelle and handed her
to her master as he expected her to do every evening when he came home from
work. She kneeled down in front of him in the questioning stance and he
ordered, “Speak slut”.
Doggyslut asked, “Master, right after I gave birth to Michelle, you said
that I could have a gift and that it could be anything except my freedom.
Is that still true master?”
Darrell confirmed that it was.
Doggyslut then asked, “Master, I have decided what I want for a gift.
Aunt
Lisa and my mom are sisters and Uncle Joe and my dad are brothers. My mom
and dad twisted Uncle Joe’s arm to marry Aunt Lisa and she proceeded to make
his life hell for the last fifteen years. Add on top of that betrayal
that
they deserted their only daughter when she needed them most and it all adds
up to them needing to be punished. I have demonstrated to you over and
over
that I have accepted my life with you as you dictate. You are my master
and
will remain so until you tire of me. But this slave humbly asks that you
include mom and dad in your plans for Aunt Lisa for their betrayal of both
Joe and me as my gift. Please master, I beg you.” Doggyslut lowered
her
head down and waited for an answer.
Darrell reached down and lifted her head up to look at him. He said, “Yes
my slut; that would be a wonderful gift to you. I’m sure that we can make
that happen. But we can plan that out over the next few days. This
will be
something that will take some time, but I think with the current situation
we should do it by the end of the week next week. Now Krystal, I know
that
Nika was to be staying at your house so why don’t you go on home and tell
your mom and dad that she wanted to spend the night with Karen. That way
they will not worry. She will be back over there tomorrow morning about
mid
morning. Don’t let your Aunt Lisa know that she is staying here.
I’m sure
her sister has told her about doggyslut.
Krystal came over and gave the two men a hug and sensual kiss good by.
She
then went and gave doggyslut a deep French Kiss and twisted her nipple rings
hard eliciting a scream of pain that was muffled by the kiss. She kept it
up until doggyslut’s pussy was leaking and then let go and waved goodbye and
left.
Darrell looked at doggyslut and ordered, “Doggyslut, please show Joe to the
guest room. You may stay with him tonight. Just make sure that
Michelle is
in there with you. The crib should already be in the room.”
Doggyslut took Joe’s hand and said, “Come on Uncle Joe. We can worry
about
the stuff in the car tomorrow. Let me show you to your room for the next
few weeks. When they entered the guest room, doggyslut noticed that
Prince
was lying on the floor at the foot of the bed. As they came in the room he
got up and started wagging his tail in joy that his bitch had come to him
tonight. Doggyslut knew what was coming so she said, “Get on the bed and
get naked Uncle Joe. You are about to get a show that you never even
dreamed of.”
Prince came up to her and gave her the customary barks indicating he needed
relief. Doggyslut got on all fours and sucked down his piss and then lay
on
her back as he took a shit in her mouth. When she was done with that he
fucked her in her ass like there was no tomorrow. Doggyslut came numerous
times during the fucking.
By the time Prince was done, Joe’s cock was stiffer than ever. He hadn’t
come more than once in a day since he got married. And now he was getting
ready for a third and maybe even more. He felt like pinching himself and
seeing if he was dreaming. Doggyslut put on a great show for him cleaning
Prince’s cum from her ass and feeding it into her mouth. When she was done
she looked at Joe and asked, “I’m all yours for the night Uncle Joe.
Where
do you want to fuck me?”
Joe patted the bed and said, “You just get up here on the bed. I may just
fuck all of your holes tonight, but I’m going to start with your cunt.”
Doggyslut got up in bed and true to his word he fucked her in all of her
holes over the next half hour. After cumming twice already today, he had
a
lot of endurance. After he came, he cuddled up behind doggyslut with his
cock still in her ass and his hand on her tit. That was the way they fell
asleep.
While they were going at it in the guest room, Darrell and Nika were in the
master bedroom. Darrell took Nika into the bathroom and ran the whirlpool
bath full of warm water. He looked at Nika and said, “You are very brave
to
voluntarily submit like this to get what you want. Talk with Krystal and
she will teach you how you earn the right to become a mistress. That is
what she is. You listen to her and do as she tells you and in no time you
will have slaves of your own to torment. But your first slave will be
your
mother. I plan on her answering to you first and then your dad. If
she
doesn’t keep you happy then I guarantee that her life will be hell. You will
hold all of the cards. Now let’s get in the water and I’ll wash you up
and
we’ll go from there. Fucking your ass will hurt the first time but I will
take it easy on you.”
They both got in the tub with Darrell sitting at the end and Nika sitting
between his legs with her back to him. He turned on the jets and then
proceeded to wash her. He took extra time at all of her most sensitive
bits. He reached over and grabbed a tube of lubricating jell that he had
placed next to the tub. He told Nika to stand up and bend over.
When she
did, he squeezed a dollop onto his index finger and began to push it into
her ass. He repeated the process with more jell with two fingers and then
three fingers. He turned off the jets and when the water calmed down,
about
an inch of his cock was above the water. He smeared some lube on the head
of his cock and then he had Nika slowly sit down while he guided his cock to
her anal rosebud.
As she sat down and felt the tip of his cock touch her sphincter, she tensed
up. He felt it and whispered, “Relax and push out as if you have to shit.
That will make it easier.”
She did as he said and she suddenly felt his cock slide in about half way.
Darrell lifted her up a bit and then pushed her down on his cock again.
The
added pressure and the extra lube did its job and he was soon in to the
hilt.
When he was in all the way he asked, “How does that feel? I’m in all of
the
way now.”
Nika answered, “I thought it would hurt more. But it feels like I’m
taking
the world’s biggest dump right now.”
Darrell said, “You’re over half way there now. Most girls feel a lot of
pain the first time they get fucked in the ass. You on the other hand
don’t, so that bodes well for you. Now as I fuck you, play with your clit
and see how many times you can make yourself cum while I fuck your ass.”
Nika did as Darrell said and by the time he was done fucking her ass she had
cum six times and was well on the way to the seventh when Darrell finally
dumped his load in her. Nika was in another world by the time they were
done. She had quit playing with her clit after the second orgasm.
The rest
were anally derived. Nika knew then that she was going to like her
decision. She couldn’t wait to rule over her mom. Oh how she was
going to
get even for what she had done to their family. She was so exhausted by
the
time that they were done fucking that she fell asleep in the tub with
Darrell still in her ass. He stood up holding her and stepped out of the
tub. He grabbed the towel with one hand while holding her with the other.
He dried them both off and then carried her to bed, still impaled in her
ass. She squirmed around a little as he lied down with her ass still stuffed
with his cock. With the added stimulation of moving around with her on
his
cock, it had hardened up again. After they were in bed he slowly sawed
his
cock in and out of her well lubricated, formerly virgin ass until he came a
second time. Nika never woke up during the whole thing, but she did have
a
couple of orgasms. Darrell wondered what kind of dreams she was having
while he dumped his last load of the night into her. He finally withdrew
his cock and went into the bathroom to wash it off. Afterwards he got
back
in bed and cuddled up behind Nika with his arm draped over her and his hand
on her tit. He thought that it had been a great day, a great day in deed.
This is end of Chapter 29.
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Karen and Michelle's Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 30 By Redlegtiger
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Chapter 30, The Trap Is Sprung And Dad Pays Dearly
It took a couple of weeks and several meetings to get everything into place to ensnare Nika’s mom and Karen’s mom and dad. But by mid February, all of the pieces were in place and the date and time was set.
Everything was made easier by Nika’s mom Lisa who just couldn’t bring herself to go back to the house where she caught her husband fucking their daughter’s mouth. Even though Nika said that she wanted him to do it, it was such an evil act that she knew it would take time to get over it. She knew she would have to eventually move back to the house now that her husband Joe was gone, but for the time being she found solace with her sister, Karen’s mom Laura and her husband Jack. She had moved in with them a couple of days after she kicked her husband out of the house. Nika and Jasmin joined her after a couple of days at Krystal’s. Fortunately the two towns shared schools so there was no real change for them there. This made it more convenient to involve all three for the nefarious plans of the organization.
The first part of the plan required that the girls convince both sets of parents to go and visit Karen’s baby. This was no easy task because of Karen’s mom and dad having disowned her. It took the combined effort of Nika, Jasmin, Brittany and Paul to wear them down. It was finally about three days before the planned event that Paul finally convinced them in an argument with Jack saying, “I know that you have disowned Karen because of all of her disgusting and perverted actions. I don’t blame you for not wanting to have anything to do with her,” he lied, “But the baby is innocent. She is your only grandbaby. How can you turn your back on her? You may be her only chance to be saved from the same fate as her mother. At least you can visit regularly and try to provide a good example to her and maybe, just maybe, get custody of her after she comes to accept you. You know Karen won’t be a good mother by the way she acts.”
Jack thought hard about the custody angle. Surely they would be able to get Karen declared as an unfit mother and get custody to raise their granddaughter. The other kids could see he was wavering and pleaded to be allowed to see the baby. Afterwards Jack and Laura finally acquiesced. Jack finally called two nights before the date and asked Darrell if they could come and visit their new Grandbaby. Darrell told them all about Michelle and said that it would be great to have them involved in the baby’s life, especially after all of the things that Karen had done. They set the date for the following Saturday afternoon at three pm, the specified time.
The nice thing about being at Jack and Laura’s house was that they had two young members of the organization in residence. Brittany and Paul were able to sneak a couple of men into the garage the night before. They planted evidence on Jack’s Car and sabotaged Lisa and Laura’s car by disconnecting the starter coils. The two men gave Brittany a couple of bags of crystal meth to hide in both of the women’s purses. Of course as payment, Brittany and Paul got to have sex with Nika in every way possible. Nika thought that it was a great trade off if everything worked out right, because she enjoyed it so much.
On the day in question, they left about an hour and a half ahead of time. On the forty minute drive to the neighboring town to visit the baby, all of the kids started complaining that they didn’t have a gift for the baby. They finally convinced them to stop at Matt’s convenience store. There was only one other customer in the store when they arrived, a planted witness. While they were shopping for baby gifts in the store, Nika, Brittany, Jasmin and Paul all kept going alternately from the jewelry side of the store to either Lisa or Laura. Without either woman knowing it, they were planting jewelry in their purses. Finally when they had enough in, it was time for Jasmin’s major role in the whole affair. She had a small handful of expensive necklaces that she stuffed into Laura’s purse, making sure this time that Laura would catch her. Lisa and Laura Peterson were standing together at the time going through some baby clothes.
When Laura felt the heavy tug on her purse she looked around and asked exasperatedly, “What do you… What is this?” She saw the large ball of necklaces in her purse and Jasmin’s hand placing more in her bag. Lisa had noticed the exclamation of surprise from her sister and looked over as Laura was saying quietly to avoid anyone hearing, “You take that stuff back right now. We can’t afford this stuff. Now hold out your hands.” Lisa looked at her daughter and asked, “Jasmin!!! What were you thinking? You must take this stuff back immediately.” Lisa noticed Jasmin staring at her purse and looked down. She noticed that she too had a handful of necklaces in her purse. Jasmin was crying at this point with both women angrily but quietly telling her to take the stuff back. She kept shaking her head no and that made them angrier and started forcefully pointing toward the jewelry counter telling her to take it all back. The direction they pointed was also the direction to the exit for the store and on the security camera it looked as if they were telling her to leave the store with the jewelry.
Finally after the two women were totally agitated and worked up, Jasmin yelled loudly, “But I don’t want to.” Lisa and Laura spoke almost simultaneously, “Now go young lady.”
Jasmin turned and started running acting like she was crying. But instead of going to the jewelry department of the store, she went out the exit as they had planned and ran down the street toward their old home. The two women saw her head out the door and started running after her yelling for Jack and the other kids. Jack hesitated initially, but took off as he saw the two women take off out the exit doors. The other kids, knowing what was going on, had taken off immediately and as a family they went running out of the store. They took off running up the block after Jasmin. As Jack finally left, Sonny finally hit his silent alarm which was his signal to the sheriff to move in. To anyone witnessing the event and to the security camera it looked as if the entire family was involved and once they had their loot they all took off.
The sheriff had positioned himself a couple of blocks up from the store in the direction that Jasmin was running in. When he got the call he turned on his sirens and pulled out and headed toward the running family. Jasmin took that queue to run through a yard to an alley. The entire family followed chasing her. She had such a head start that they were just starting to get close. The sheriff turned on the beginning of the block and pulled up at the end of the alley. This had all been prearranged so he knew that would be where she would come out. Jasmine slowed down enough for the family to catch up enough that when they exited the alley, they were all together. The sheriff had the drug dog with him and with his gun drawn he waited for the family. When they exited the alley he yelled freeze and the dog positioned himself to block them from going any further.
Jasmin stopped, dropped the jewelry and turned and hugged her mother and said, “I told you I didn’t want to do it and that we’d get caught.”
Before Lisa could say anything the sheriff said, “What are you talking about hon?”
Jasmin was crying real crocodile tears now in an Oscar worthy performance saying, “They told me to take that stuff and run. I didn’t want to, but they made me.”
Sheriff Rob looked up at the group and asked, “Is that true?”
Of course the adults all looked stunned at what Jasmin just said and the kids all piped up that they all had been made to take stuff. All of the adults of course denied that it was true. About this time the dog alerted on the women’s purses. Lisa and Laura couldn’t figure out what was going on. The sheriff ordered them to hand the purses over and he took them one at a time. When he looked inside he found the planted drugs. He bagged them in evidence bags and put them in the squad car.
The sheriff ordered them all to turn around and began to cuff them all with the little plastic toothed bands that once pulled tight had to be cut off. He wrapped them tightly around their wrists. He looked at the group and said, “Well, right now you two ladies are in serious trouble. There is no tolerance for illegal drugs in this county. We have too many of you to put in the back of the car so being that we are only a block and a half from the store, we’ll walk back and sort all of this out. I’m sure the video tapes will verify whose story is true. He picked up the jewelry and put it in a small evidence bag and locked it in the car.
They walked back along the street and as the case in most small towns they had quite the audience as all of the neighbors watched the family being paraded up the street by the sheriff handcuffed. Finally they made it back to the store and as they passed by the Peterson’s car the dog alerted again. The sheriff stopped the family and asked, “Is this your car?”
Jack acknowledged that it was and Sheriff Rob said, “I need the keys to the car”. Jack looked surprised that the dog alerted on the car. He didn’t think that he had anything to hide so he handed over the keys. The sheriff opened the trunk and started pulling things out. Finally he pulled away a side panel and found multiple bags of crystal meth and crack stuffed behind the panel. The sheriff turned and said, “I think you all are going away for a long, long time. We don’t tolerate drug dealers here. Now let’s get inside and wait for back up to arrive and we can find out who is telling the truth about the jewelry.
The adults of the family were in a state of shock. They couldn’t figure out where all of the drugs had come from. When they got into the store they found Matt, Sonny and the planted customer all waiting. When the sheriff brought the family into the store, Mat breathed a sigh of relief as if he didn’t expect them to come in with the shoplifters. He said, “Thank god you caught them Rob. There is over five thousand dollars of missing jewelry. I hope you got it all back.”
Sheriff Rob said, “I think so, but we won’t know until we inventory it at the station. I have to keep it as evidence. Do you have the security tape or any witnesses to what went on? I’m getting mixed stories between the adults and children.”
Matt said, “Barry here said he heard what was going on before the girl took off with the stuff. I’ll go get the computer set up to replay the video for you while you take his statement.”
The sheriff took Barry’s statement that he heard Lisa and Laura telling Jasmin to take the jewelry and go. She heard the girl refusing and that they heard the women both finally order her to go. When the sheriff was finished taking the statement, Matt came out and said the video was ready to replay.
The sheriff and Matt went to the back room and reviewed the quality of the video. It showed everything and it indeed backed up the planned story. He thanked Matt and took the disc for evidence. Sheriff Rob came out and read all three adults their rights and arrested them for felony theft, and possession of illegal drugs with intent to distribute. After about an hour, the police came from the other town and they hauled the family to the county jail. Official statements were taken with Jack, Laura and Lisa all denying everything and claiming they were framed, which of course was true, but which wouldn’t stand up in court as the evidence against them was overwhelming.
The police called Joe to pick up the kids as they took Jack, Lisa and Laura to the holding cells. There were only two holding cells in the jail and the larger one was filled with about twenty men and the smaller one had three women in it. Jack was thrown in the Jail with the three women. They looked as if they had been on steroids and lifting weights. Lisa and Laura were thrown into the cell with the twenty men.
When the guards locked the cell doors and left, Jack found himself in a chokehold by the largest of the women while one of the other one’s grabbed his balls and squeezed. Jack let out a hideous yell of pain until the Amazon let go of his nuts. When she let go she said, “That was to get your attention bitch. Now my friend is going to let you go and you’re going to strip. If you try anything, I assure you that we can and will subdue you and make your life even more of a hell than you will experience for the next twenty four hours. Now strip.”
Jack was stunned. He thought surely they can’t be serious. Now that he had been released, he decided that he wasn’t going to let any worthless women rape him. He decided he would show them. He lunged at the guard that had put him in a choke hold and was almost immediately incapacitated with a strike to the Adam’s apple that took his breath away. As Jack was trying to catch his breath she put him back in the choke hold and said, “I guess it’s the hard way.”
Once Jack was immobilized, the other two cellmates quickly stripped him bare. The women then stripped their pants off. When jack lifted his head up he gasped. He saw that each woman was wearing a huge dildo. Each one was ten inches long and two and a half inches wide. One was smooth and the other had ridges along its entire length. The two of them grabbed a bench and moved it to the center of the room. Once they had it in place, the one that had the choke hold on Jack forced him over the bench so that his knees were on the floor and he was on his stomach across the bench with his upper torso over the other side.
The woman with the ridged dildo stepped behind Jack and forced the dildo into his ass without lubrication. It hurt horrendously and jack opened his mouth to scream in pain. When he did, the other dildo was forced down his throat muffling the scream. The one that had forced him across the bench was sitting on him to make sure that he stayed put. Over the next twelve hours he was fucked continuously by the three women. Jack cried from the pain as he screamed around the dildo fucking his throat for the first couple of hours. But after that he was in shock and just lay there limp as a rag. By the time they were done with him his ass and throat were raw and bleeding.
While Jack was being manhandled by the three Amazons, Lisa and Laura were finding themselves in their own personal hell. When the guards left, the two women were immediately accosted and stripped. They screamed as each of them was taken to opposite sides of the large cell. They were then raped in all three holes over and over all night long, usually all at the same time. By the end of the twelve hours, each woman had taken on all twenty of them. They were filled and covered with cum.
At the end of the twelve hours their attackers were released as were Jack’s. That wasn’t the end of their ordeal however as they were replaced by members of the opposite sex. Lisa and Laura spent the next twelve hours being raped by twenty women while Jack was raped by three of the largest black men he had ever seen. They were the same three that had raped Karen when she was in jail overnight.
At the end of the next twelve hour shift, the guards came back in and released all but Jack, Lisa and Laura. Several guards came in afterwards and washed all three of the prisoners down. Once they were cleaned up and given a full cavity search in every orifice, they were dressed in orange prison garb and put back in the cells.
Over the next couple of months and with court appointed defense lawyers from the Coch Organization the three of them were tried and convicted of all counts and sentenced to thirty years in prison each for the drugs and ten years for the theft and another five for corrupting a minor all to be served consecutively. On top of that Jack was sentenced an additional twenty years for rape of a minor for fucking Brittany to which she willingly.
The county prison van that was going to take the three to prison had three guards and the driver. The three guards were all slaves of the organization that had been specifically selected for this task as their owners had decided that they were no longer useful. They had been up for sale for over six months and had no takers so they had been identified and scheduled for the hunt. When the plan was originally hatched, the three were offered the opportunity to serve as guards for the county and live or go to the hunt. They knew what happened at the end of the hunt so all three volunteered to be guards for the county sheriff who they new was a master in the organization.
They were on the way to deliver them to their appropriate prison when the driver, which was also a slave in good standing with the group, wrecked the van purposely at a designated location. The idea was to make it look like the van was attacked and the prisoners freed. The driver turned and shot the three guards in rapid succession with tranquilizer darts that knock the person out and then the drug disappears from the blood stream. Once they were out he shot Jack, Lisa and Laura with the same gun. He took the gun from each guard and positioned them to look as if they had been incapacitated by the accident. He made sure he wore latex gloves and then took each guards gun. He put a gun in Laura’s hand and then shot the entire magazine into one guard using her hand to pull the trigger. He repeated the process with Lisa and finally he put the third guard’s gun into Jack’s hand and fired all but one round at the third guard. He then positioned himself in the front seat and then turned the gun on himself and shot himself in the left shoulder to make it look like he had been attacked. By this time there was a crew from the organization there that picked up Jack, Lisa and Laura. They riddled the van with bullets and shot the driver in the other shoulder and left him with the vehicle. They placed the guns at strategic points along the way to make it look as if they threw them away into the woods after using them. When the van didn’t show up on time at the prison they put out a bulletin. It wasn’t long before they found the van and the condition of the guards.
Jack, Lisa and Laura woke up hanging from shackles by their wrists side by side in what looked to them like a dungeon, which was actually the one under the Library. They couldn’t speak as they each had ball gags in their mouth. When they were all three awake the first thing they saw was a video of the evening news cast. The lead story was how a drug gang had been broken free, killing three prison guards in the process and wounding another. It showed an interview of the driver from the hospital room who had survived his wounds and told how the van was forced off the road and then several accomplices had opened up fire on them before they had gotten their wits from the crash. He said that he had been hit but the guards were still in bad shape from the crash. He said that Jack, Lisa and Laura had been freed and then each of them shot their guard in execution style. The report ended with the announcement that the prisoners were to be considered armed and dangerous. Law enforcement had a nationwide all points bulletin out for Jack, Lisa and Laura, with a shoot to kill order. All three were white as a sheet as Karen turned off the television.
Karen stood before her mom and dad and Nika stood before her mom as the television was hauled off. Karen and Nika were both naked. Karen spoke up and said, “Hi mom and dad. Do you remember me, your daughter? Welcome to my world. You will now get the privilege of experiencing and living the hell that you put me in.”
When Karen was done Nika said, “Hi mom, welcome to your new home. I guess you should have let dad teach me like I wanted. This is all my idea. Karen just brought Aunt Laura and Uncle Jack along for the ride because of what they did to her, It was Darrell’s gift to her for having a beautiful baby daughter. By the way Uncle Jack and Aunt Laura, the next time your daughter tells you she was raped; don’t force her to marry her rapist and then disown her and participate in her subjugation as a slave. Oops, I forgot. You won’t be having any more children, at least by Jack.”
Jack and Laura’s eyes were extremely wide both from the revelation that Karen had actually been raped and that they wouldn’t be able to have any more children. Especially since they were still of child bearing age because they had been discussing that very thing. Jack had always wanted a son, but Laura just refused to have sex with him.
Karen spoke up again saying, “Mom and dad, I have been given the next twenty four hours to do what I want to you. After that you will be trained to be slaves of the Coch Organization. Dad, unfortunately you will become a eunuch whose whole life will be spent in the service of a homosexual member of the organization. He plans on you becoming his male slave’s fuck toy. Slaves are quite the creative bunch. They can’t strike out at their masters so guess who they’ll take their frustration out on? He has already agreed to purchase you after you have been trained.
Mom, I know you haven’t been on birth control since your arrest. So the first thing I’m going to do is have you injected with a fertility drug and then while I have a little fun with dad, you will entertain a few slaves. After you give birth to however many baby’s you have, you will be made to train dogs for the rest of your life. You will be made to have babies as often as you can and then have you train as many dogs as you can. And before you think your life will be easy, let me demonstrate what you will be training them to do.”
When doggyslut had finished speaking, Prince came bounding in the room and immediately gave the bark, bark growl indicating he needed relief. Doggyslut got down on all fours as Prince came up and pissed in her mouth. When he was done, he barked once and she lay on her back as he shit in her mouth. After she finished eating the shit, he barked, growled and barked. Doggyslut got on all fours again and Prince jumped up and began to fuck her. For the next twenty minutes, Prince proceeded to fuck doggyslut in the ass.
When Prince had finished fucking doggyslut, Nika turned to her mom and said, “Mom, just so you know, you will have a canine master just like Karen. Oh, and her name is doggyslut now. I can’t wait to watch you be chosen by your master. From what doggyslut tells me, it will be fun to watch, of course you won’t be having much fun as ten dogs fight over you and fuck you into oblivion as they decide which one will get you to keep. Of course I will be your master’s human master. I will own him and because I own him, I own you. And believe me when I say that you have earned everything that happens to you. You treated Jasmin and me like dirt since we were born. Don’t think that we’ll ever forget that. That is why Jasmin was so willing to participate in your demise. You will live with dad, Jasmin and me. Dad has bought a nice place in the country for about half of what we paid for that house we use to live in. Now that you are escaped convicts and dad has a divorce with custody, he sold that house to pay for the cabin. It just brought back too many bad memories to stay in that old house. The only problem is that there is no bathroom at the new house. But that’s alright because we’ll have you to take care of that for all of us.”
Karen picked up the discussion and said, “In case any of you toy with the idea of escape, just remember that news bulletin. That wasn’t fake! You made the national news and there is a country wide APB out for you. If you escape and are caught by the police, the chances are you will end up dead. And if you survive and tell them how you were framed and enslaved, they will just think you're like every other criminal and just making up whatever story you can to deflect responsibility from yourself. Of course if they don’t kill you on sight, they’ll convict you of murder and you’ll most likely get the death sentence. It’ll most likely take twenty to thirty years for all of the appeals and you will still live the life of a slave to the convicts in the prison.
If you escape and are caught by the Coch organization, you will end up dead by being fucked by a wild cat in the woods just before it breaks your neck in its jaws and eats you and believe me when I say that is not how you want to die. I’ve witnessed it, it’s absolutely my last choice of a way to go. Of course they will take you on a dry run so that you will learn exactly what happens if you try and are caught. It is a very sobering experience. The thing is that you really can escape if you do everything right. To date there has only been one person ever escape the organization and survive. Her granddaughter is now a member of the organization. I’m sure you’ll get to meet her sometime. This dungeon belonged to her grandfather.
Your only other choice is to accept your position as a slave and submit to your owner. In your case Aunt Lisa, you’ll belong to Master Joe, Mistress Jasmin, Mistress Nika and your future canine master. I know that right now, you think that you could never do anything like that. But I assure you that you will.”
Nika ended with, “All three of us will help in your training mom. But like Karen, I get twenty four hours with you to do as I will before your training starts. You will also be injected with fertility drugs and then raped over and over again by slaves. You will be kept pregnant for as long as you can bear children. Consider that penance for cutting off dad and never giving us a brother.”
When Nika finished Karen announced, “Prepare the slaves.”
Ten male slaves of mixed races came in the dungeon. Two huge male slaves came up and punched Jack in the stomach to knock the breath out of him while the other released his shackles. They hauled him over and attached his arms to the shackles hanging from the big cross beam. His legs were spread at almost a forty five degree angle and shackled to the two support posts.
While the slaves were busy securing Jack, Karen went to a cabinet and took out thin wires and weights. She went to her dad and knelt down in front of him. She laid the weights and wire down next to her and grabbed hold of his cock. She looked up at him and said, “I’m going to do you one favor dad. I’m going to let you cum one last time. She then sucked his cock hard and looped the wire around the base and hung the two pound weight on it so it would trap the blood in and keep it hard. Jack squealed from the pain as the wire tightened and prevented the blood from leaving his cock. She then repeated the process with his balls. Doggyslut stood up and went to the dildo cabinet. She attached a dildo harness and selected the dildo that shocked the recipient every time it was fully inserted.
One of the slaves pushed in a small forge that was filled with red hot coals. When it was next to Karen, she stood in front of her dad, grabbed his cock and slowly started masturbating it to make it even stiffer if she could and said, “Dad, I know that you have seen my brands, to include the ones on my pussy lips. You’re going to get yours today. That way you’ll know what I had to go through.”
Karen let go of his cock, which was now rampant. She went behind him and lined the dildo up with his asshole and in one mighty shove she forced it almost in to the hilt. Jack of course screamed through the gag in pain from the quick entry, but he was getting ready to learn pain at another level. She pulled the dildo out and forced it in to the hilt which delivered a severe shock as it bottomed out in his ass. Doggyslut began fucking him with a steady rhythm. She reached around with one hand and started masturbating her dad in rhythm to her ass fucking. Jack was screaming almost constantly now from the repeated shocks in his ass. Doggyslut felt his cock begin to swell a bit more and reached over and picked up a sharp knife that had the blade buried in the hot coals. It was red hot. At the instant Jack began cumming, doggyslut brought the knife down at the base of his cock just in front of the tight wire and sliced it off leaving about a quarter of an inch of flesh where his cock had been. The last few spurts of cum came shooting out of the stub of what was once his penis. The red hot blade instantly sealed and cauterized the wound so there was no bleeding. Jack passed out from the pain and doggyslut pulled the shit covered dildo out of his ass.
When doggyslut went to play with her dad, four male slaves approached Laura and Lisa. One in each group of four had a syringe and injected them with the fertility drug. They then began playing with the women, mauling their cunts and tits but not fucking them. Their orders were to make sure that the women watched what happened to Jack and that if they looked away, they were to be forced to watch. They were also supposed to bring them to the brink of orgasm and to hold them there until the designated time. When they saw doggyslut slice off Jack’s cock they each screamed in horror which turned to a scream pleasure as the slaves pushed them over the edge into the most massive orgasm of their lives and then kept pleasuring them to sustain the orgasm until they passed out.
The cock that doggyslut held in her hand was still hard. All of the blood that had engorged the cock was now trapped inside by the cauterized flesh at the cut end. Doggyslut took the severed stiff cock over to her mom and asked one of the slaves to wake her up and remove her gag. The slave quickly complied and as soon as she was awake and noticed her daughter, she started berating doggyslut by telling her what a vile evil person she was. Doggyslut took the gag in her hand without the penis and asked the slaves, “Will you please make her scream. She obviously hasn’t learned that she isn’t supposed to talk.”
A slave on each side grabbed a tit on Laura and started squeezing as hard as they could. Laura screamed loud and long until she was almost out of breath. Just as she took a deep breath to begin screaming again, doggyslut rammed Jack’s severed cock as far down her throat as she could and put the gag back on. The cock was in far enough down her throat that Laura couldn’t breathe. Doggyslut said, “I know you never sucked dad’s cock because you thought that it was disgusting. I thought that since you’ve never tasted cock that you should have at least one last chance to taste your husband’s before it’s gone forever. I know it’s hard to breathe with the cock blocking your airway so I guess you’re going to have to learn to swallow your very first cock if you want to breathe again. I can assure you that no one here will lift a finger to help you. You wouldn’t believe the vile disgusting things that happen here…he…he…he. It just boggles the imagination. But soon you won’t have to imagine it anymore because you’ll get to experience it first hand. I see from your eyes that you’re starting to get short on air so if I were you, I would start swallowing now. You don’t want to wait too long or it’ll be too late. It’s hard to swallow something as thick as that cock all of the way down. You need to get busy. Oh goody, you’re face is turning blue and I can see you struggling for breath. It won’t be long now until you won’t be able to swallow it in time. It is a shame I’ll have to tell Mistress Marta she won’t be getting a new training slave.”
Laura was now in a state of panic and was struggling mightily to breathe. She started swallowing repeatedly to try and clear the cock from her air passage. It slowly started sliding down her throat. It took her over twenty swallows in rapid succession before she was able to get a little air in her lungs. Even though she could get some air, the cock still made her feel like she was choking so she continued swallowing until it went all of the way down to her stomach.
Doggyslut had a look of disappointment on her face and putting on an act for her mom’s sake said, “Damn…… And here I thought I wouldn’t have to worry about you anymore. Oh well, that means more fun for later. By the way, I can see that you are having a difficult time keeping that down. Keep in mind that the gag won’t be coming off and if you throw up, the only place it can go is out your nose and into your stomach or lungs. It is a most unpleasant experience with the gag. Now you just sit back and enjoy the show, or should I say hang there and enjoy the show…… giggle….” Doggyslut backed away, looking at her mother and said, “Boys, she’s all yours now, have fun.
Doggyslut turned and went to a table near the two way mirror looking in from the Master’s suite. She picked up a little jewelry size box and before turning she waved toward the glass knowing that Darrell and Joe were in there watching. She turned back and went up to her dad.
When she walked up to him she noted that he was still unconscious. She wanted him awake for the next part so she got an ammonia capsule under his nose. He shook his head as he came awake trying to get away from the sharp pungent scent. He almost immediately began moaning in pain. Of course he didn’t know what else was in store for him.
Doggyslut pulled up a stool that was just the right height to allow her face to be at the level of her dad’s crotch while she was sitting down. She moved the small forge next to the chair so that it would be within her reach. The first thing she did was take a butane fireplace lighter that they used to light the forge. She then proceeded to use it to burn all of his chest hair off. Of course he screamed from the burns and passed out again from the pain. She stood up on the chair and slapped him several times until he finally woke up. When he did she leaned in and said, “You are such a wimp daddy. Can’t you take a little pain? You saw how they trussed me up that day when they made me ride naked through town. You didn’t see little ol’ me passing out did you? Well I hope you stay awake a little longer. I have a few more things to do before we get started with mom and Aunt Lisa.”
Doggyslut got down and now that her dad was awake, she proceeded to brush off the ashes of his burnt chest hair. Next she went to the Forge and picked up a pair of needle nose pliers that were hanging off of it. She used them to pick up a long red hot needle that was about as big around as her dainty little finger. She went up and with her left hand pulled and pinched his right nipple and pulled it out as far as she could. She pushed the pointed end through the flesh just behind his nipple going from left to right from one side of his areola to the other side. Of course Jack was screaming from the searing pain of both the piercing and the heat of the needle. She reached over and opened the small case and took out a large heavy stainless steel ring. She brought it up to the pointed end of the large gauge needle and pushed it back out as she pushed the ring through. She finished the process with a torch and solder to close the ring. Before the ring could cool down she rotated it until the soldered gap was hidden under the skin.
When she was done she noticed that her dad had passed out again. This time she reached down and grabbed his balls and began squeezing. This woke him up and she just shook her head at him and said, “One down and two more to go. Now you know how I felt having my rings put in. It’s very painful isn’t it? The only difference is that yours are a bit bigger than mine. Of course I’m just a dainty girl and it wouldn’t look good with something big and masculine like your new stainless steel rings. Well, the needle ought to be hot again by now. It was so nice to talk with you daddy. It’s a shame you couldn’t say anything back so that we could have a nice daddy daughter talk but I already know what you would say and I’m just not in the mood to listen anymore. I guess that over a year of living through things like this will do that to you.” She sighed and turned to pick up the pliers. She got the hot needle and did his left nipple in the same manner.
She had to wake him up again after he passed out. When he was awake she leaned in and said, “We’re almost done now daddy. There is just one more thing to put in. Normally they would put this through the head of your cock, but as that is currently under moms tender care, we’ll just have to work with what little is left. The nice thing is that we won’t use such a large needle. You still have to be able to use what little you have.” She reached over and picked up a small needle and put the tip in the hot coals. While it was heating she picked up the last device out of the little box. It looked like an ‘S’ with extra long ends. One end was pointed and had a threaded end the other had been flattened and the edges curved inward. If the pointed end was up, then the curved sides of the other end faced downward. She sat down on the chair and reached over and picked up the long needle that was now red hot on one end and almost too hot to handle on the other. She then brought the point to the stub of his penis. She poked it down through the top of what remained of his penis and pushed it out through the urethra. She pulled the needle out as she pushed the pointed end of the penis stud through. When the threaded end was through, she picked up a bit of liquid solder and dropped it on the threads. She picked up the ball out of the box and screwed it down on the threads.
Doggyslut leaned back and admired her handiwork. She glanced up and saw that her dad hadn’t passed out this time. She noted that tears were streaming down his cheeks and his eyes said that he was in terrible pain. She looked in his eyes, grabbed the penile stud and said, “You know daddy, this little thing was required by your new master. He wanted to make sure that when you pissed or came that you had some way of keeping it from squirting all over everything. This way it’ll all be forced down to the floor by the curve of the stud. I think it looks cute, though it would probably look better if you really had a penis to attach it to. But mom was so hungry for your cock she just swallowed it right down…… ‘giggle’. I guess she forgot that it wasn’t attached any more and just swallowed it all of the way down. Think about it dad. Today and tomorrow are your lucky days. Today you had your dick deep throated by mom for the very first time. And tomorrow your cock will fuck her ass as she shits it out. It’s a shame you can’t feel it anymore.” She sat there acting like she was thinking and then said, “You’ve had a rough day and I bet you’re thirsty. Well if you’ll look up you will see a gallon of water hanging from you with a hose and a six inch cock on it. If you’ll promise not to scream, we’ll let you have a drink. Do you promise?”
Jack shook his head yes and doggyslut stood up and went behind him and removed the gag. She got up on her tip toes and reached up and took the dildo with the tube to the gallon of water and attached it to the gag. When doggyslut came back around in front of him Jack begged, “Karen, Please don’t do this. We had to do it. The priest told us that we couldn’t keep you because of your evil ways. We had no choice.”
Doggyslut couldn’t believe what she was hearing. After she heard him say that she just got madder. Here was her father trying to justify what he did to her. This just removed any doubt that she had about what she was doing. She angrily said, “I can’t believe that you are still sticking to that bull shit story. Did you know that the reverend is a member of this organization? He was actually in on about half of the meetings that we had to plan your downfall. He was the one that suggested the orchestrated escape. And one final thing, just so you’ll know how depraved he is, every girl you saw walk down the aisle to light the candles at church had his cum running down her thighs. He would fuck them in the rectory just before the service. His sole purpose is to brainwash fools like you into believing that line of bullshit that he feeds the congregation. Oh and don’t forget all of those girls he had testify against me. Every one of them was either a new member of the organization or a slave of one of the new young masters or mistresses. The money that was raised for scholarships to Clearview was a way of getting the church members to send the new slave recruits to school there so they could be trained as sex slaves. That reputation of high employability that they have is because most of them are sold away as sex slaves and are forced to tell their parents some crock of a story about getting a job somewhere else in the country or internationally.”
She continued explaining angrily, “I just thought that you would like to know the truth so you could see what a line of bullshit you have been fed your whole life. And what you did to poor Uncle Joe as you grew up was a crime. You treated him like dirt his whole life. Then you tricked him into marrying Aunt Lisa because no one else would date her. All because you wanted to marry mom and she wouldn’t hear of it unless her sister got married. It seems that almost everyone in town is in some way affected by this organization either as members or dupes of the organization.”
Doggyslut reached down with one hand and grabbed the new penis stud she had installed and twisted it. The pain caused was excruciating because of the new burns and Jack screamed. With the other hand, doggyslut rammed the dildo connected to the water bottle into his throat and then buckled the harness onto his head. She opened the valve to the big jug of water and backed away. She smiled at him and said, “I recommend that you drink as much water as possible, as if you had a choice in the matter. The dildo goes beyond your ability to stop yourself from swallowing. When the water drips down, it will flow down your throat and tickle it causing you to swallow with little effort on your part. You see if you don’t drink a lot of liquid you can’t piss and then there’s a good chance that your urethra will close up and you won’t be able to piss again. Now we can’t have that now, can we?”
Doggyslut went over to the water sports area and pushed an already prepared mobile table that had a full enema bag hanging from it. It was full of a gallon of habanera laced liquid. The end of the tube had the largest dildo attached to it. It was ten inches long and four inches wide. Doggyslut put a glove on her hands and proceeded to rub a thick layer of atomic balm all over it to ease its entry. She then pushed the cart over to her dad and placed the cart next to him. She went around to her dad and taunted him. “Now daddy, I know how much you like things up your bum, but no one likes to get there little willies dirty.” She said in a little girl voice. “So I’m going to clean you out so that the animals won’t have to put up with your filth. You see, Prince has a bunch of friends that want a chance at that itty, bitty hole of yours. I’m sure that they’ll enjoy it and you just might enjoy it as well. You see, rubbing the prostate can make you cum so the more you get fucked the better your chance of cumming. So all is not lost now is it you poor thing?” She taunted as she patted his remaining stub of a prick and walked back to the enema cart as Jack screamed in pain from her patting his stub.
Doggyslut picked up the dildo and forced it slowly but surely into his asshole. It took about ten minutes to get it all of the way in. After about the first minute Jack was screaming from the pain of the atomic balm covering the dildo. Once the dildo was seated, she opened the valve of the enema bag and hung it from a hook in the ceiling so it would drain quickly. Once she had everything set up she went to the whip cabinet and picked up two floggers made of stiff cowhide.
Doggyslut went back and stood in front of her dad and said, “When the enema has completely drained into you then we’ll plug it and pull the tube out. You should look like you’re about three months pregnant when it’s done. Then I’m going to use this on you like they used it on me when I had Michelle. You see, they whipped the baby right out of me. So just hang there and enjoy all of the new sensations.”
By the time she finished her little speech to her dad she noticed that the enema bag was almost empty. She went behind him and got up on the cart so she could reach the bag. She squeezed the last of the fluid out and then took the bag off the hook. Once down she closed the valve on the dildo which released the tube. She wheeled the cart back to its original place and then returned carrying the floggers.
Doggyslut looked over at her mom and aunt and saw that they had been released from the shackles and each was being triple fucked by the three slaves. Each of the slaves picked for this duty were chosen for the size of their cocks. They were some of the largest cocks in the organization. Doggyslut recognized one of the slaves as the bouncer that she had to suck and fuck that first time that Darrell took her out to dinner. She half shuddered from the memory, half from the pain and the other half from the pleasure. He was currently showing her mother how to deep throat his twelve inch long and two and a half inch wide monster. The one fucking her ass was even larger. As a matter of fact the four slaves that were doing her mom had the largest cocks in the organization.
Doggyslut finally called over and asked Nika to join her. Nika had been standing there playing with her clit while watching her mom get triple teamed. She heard doggyslut call to her but only acknowledged her and continued watching and masturbating. She really wanted to fuck one of the slaves but both her dad and Darrell had forbidden her from that. Though they did make her wear a butt plug. Darrell had started her on one the morning after that first night he ass fucked her and was increasing it a size per week so after only two months she was up to the second largest size. She could now accept all but the largest cocks with little to no pain. She was so close now that she pinched her clit and nipples with just enough force to push her to orgasm. She closed her eyes and remembered the past two months of spending most of the nights in her dad’s bed making love to him in every way that a daughter is never supposed to do with her father as the orgasm peaked.
Sure Nika had to spend at least a night a week with Darrell, but that was worth it for everything she was getting to do with her dad. She never imagined the wonderful depravity that could be enjoyed. Though she had never been a bully, she wasn’t a shy one either. She chose three of her closest friends that she could trust and after a night of introducing them to the joys of lesbian sex. she had them hooked and they had their own little cherry popping party at Darrell’s and introduction to BDSM. Doggyslut was not involved with this round though. She was busy taking care of the baby and two new puppies. They brought in some of Krystal’s new slaves as the teaching aids. One of them happened to be a fourteen year old boy that they had trapped. He was a bit of a Nerd, but he was a computer genius and would do anything for a little sex. He was a submissive anyway and got off on humiliation and pain. So he got everything he craved and he helped Krystal’s gang to research and trap victims. Nika and her friends joined efforts with Krystal’s gang as equals and was learning the ropes well. She had already identified two of her classmates that were currently being trained. She even remembered the sex she had with some of the teachers that belonged to the organization. She sighed as she came down from her orgasm high and got up and walked over to doggyslut.
Doggyslut handed one of the floggers to Nika and they walked back to Jack. They took up position on either side of him and doggyslut took the first hit on his stomach. Jack groaned from the strike. A couple of seconds later Nika swung her flogger and hit him on the other side. Doggyslut hit him again a few seconds later. They continued this rhythm for the next thirty minutes gradually increasing the strength and speed of the alternating strikes. Jack for his part had begun trying to scream around the dildo in his mouth from the agony. After ten minutes a squirt of piss came out of his stub of a cock causing him to squeal in agony from a pain even worse than the whipping. From then on about every two minutes a strike would hit at just the right spot with just enough force to cause a spurt of piss out of him. Jack was in constant misery from his cock, his ass and his stomach burning in pain. By the time the girls quit whipping him, his stomach was a very deep red from the whipping. Both girls were breathing heavy from the constant exertion.
After a couple of minutes of rest, Doggyslut turned and said, “Thank you mistress Nika. I appreciate your help. It’s time to brand him. Do you want to help?”
Nika shook her head no while responding, “Not this time. I’ll help with Aunt Laura and you can help with mom. I know what your dad did to you so he’s all yours.”
Doggyslut kissed her and whispered a thank you in her ear. She turned and grabbed the first brand out of the forge. She lifted it and centered it on his right nipple and pressed it hard. She held it there a little longer than necessary until the red hot iron had cooled and tuned black again. When she pulled it away she admired the charred flesh around the nipple. The brand had a star that surrounded the nipple with a circle in the center that covered the outer edge of the areola. Curved over the star was the last name of his new master, “BAXTER’S”, in a cursive style.
Jack of course passed out from the pain. He was soon awake again because of doggyslut waving the smelling salts under his nose. Doggyslut just smiled at him as she waited for him to wake up fully before doing the second brand. When he was alert she said, “I would have thought you were tougher daddy. I always thought that men were supposed to grit their teeth and just bear the pain. I guess you aren’t such a tough guy after all. And to think I use to look up to you. Whatever did I see in you?” She turned and grabbed the next brand, lined it up and pressed it against his left breast as she had the right one. She held it until the iron turned black and took it away. She admired the new brand that was the same as the other except it said, “SLAVE’S.
Doggyslut woke him up again and waited. She shook her head and taunted him saying, “You are such a wimp. It’s amazing that mom ever let you fuck her enough to even get her pregnant. You must have done it while she was asleep because I can’t for the life of me see her allowing a weakling like you ever having sex with her. No wonder I never had a brother or sister.” She looked at his pubic area and said, “It looks like you have too much hair to do the next one. We’ll have to take care of that first.”
Doggyslut reached over to the forge and grabbed the lighter and proceeded to burn his pubic hair off. He screamed, but the pain wasn’t as bad as the brands and he didn’t pass out this time. Doggyslut stepped back and said, “I see you’re toughening up a little. Let’s see how you handle this last one daddy dear.” She reached over to him and brushed off the ashes of his pubic hair to make sure it was all gone. She then turned and grabbed the final brand and she lined it up so that the two bottom arms of the star went down either side of his cock stub and then she pressed it in hard. As an added bonus, the red hot rod of the brand touched the ball of the penis stud and transferred the heat through the top wall of his stubby remains. Jack screamed around the penis gag and piss shot out of his cock stub and then he passed out. When the brand had cooled down and turned black she took it away and put it up. She turned back to admire her work. The new brand was a star on the bottom and above it were two words on top of each other in big two inch tall letters. “SISSY” was on top and “SLUT” was between it and the star.
Doggyslut had the two slaves move him over to the water sports area and release the enema and remove his dildo gag. They rinsed his ass out with two more clean enemas and then took him to the slanted bench for animal fucking. His knees were on the ground and his upper body went down a forty five degree slope. There was a platform on either side of his head for the larger animals to put their hooves on. They shackled him down and woke him up with the smelling salts again. They then took turns fucking his ass over and over until they had cum three times each. These two slaves were from his new master’s stable of slaves and knew that they all were going to have fun now that they had their own fuck toy to play with.
When they had finished with Jack, doggyslut came in leading a goat. She led the goat up to her dad’s ass. She took a bottle of liquid and sprayed it on his asshole and then released the goat. The liquid was urine from a goat in estrus. In short order the goat had mounted jack and with a bit of help from doggyslut to line the cock up with his ass. Once the goat was fucking him, doggyslut went around and pulled his head up by the hair and looked into his eyes. She said, “It looks like you’ve got a new lover daddy. Doesn’t that feel good? The only bad thing is that he doesn’t last long. I wish he did so you could really enjoy it. The longer he fucks you the greater the chance you’ll cum. But don’t worry. We have plenty of animals to go yet.” She noticed the goat was cumming and moved around to grab its leash. She waited until the goat dismounted and then led it out. She returned with Prince. This was the first time that she had been allowed to take princes leash from the handle end. She felt good that her master trusted her enough with Prince to be master of him for a day instead of the other way around. Prince had been trained to obey whoever held the end of his leash. When she let go of the leash, he would revert to being the master and focus back on her but as long as she held it, she was the boss.
Doggyslut led Prince up to her dad’s front and had Prince straddle Jack’s head. Doggyslut reached under and grabbed her dad’s hair and leaned in to whisper in his ear. “Prince needs a little help to get started. You need to suck him hard so he can have a little fun.”
Jack shook his head no and gasped out with a very shaky voice, “No Karen. I can’t do that. How can you do this to your father? Please have mercy on me. I had no idea that they made you do this stuff. I thought that you liked this kind of stuff. I couldn’t accept you willingly doing this stuff, but if I had known I………AHHHHHHHHHHHH”
Karen had been getting angrier and angrier as her father again tried to rationalize his actions to her. She finally had enough and reached under him and grabbed his newly branded chest on his right side and pushed against the brand. Without taking her hand off of the brand she leaned in and said, “It’s too late for that daddy dearest. You lost any right to say anything when you handed me over to my rapist. The reason I didn’t say anything at first was because I knew you would take any male’s version over mine and blame me. He tried to take me to a hotel so he could fuck me and I refused like the good girl I was then. I demanded he take me home and he drove off. Too late I realized that he wasn’t heading home but to an abandoned forest road. He ripped my dress off and raped me. Then he took me home and threatened that if I said anything that I would pay. If I hadn’t turned up pregnant, I would have never said anything and I would have gone off to college and no one would have known. But I did get pregnant and I panicked and froze in fear of what you would do. That’s when you and mom found me. And you did exactly what I knew you would do. You took the word of my rapist over me. You blamed me even after I explained everything. I pleaded for you to not force me to marry him but you insisted. You were ready to believe a stranger over your own daughter because you thought I was nothing but a whore. All because that sorry excuse of a preacher brainwashed you all into believing that women are all whores at heart. Then you raped me that night at the poker game and again at church. You knew that it was all wrong but you participated in that stuff anyway in spite of the contradictions it raised from what you believed. You did it all because the reverend told you to do it. And then you publicly disowned me in front of the church when it was obvious that I had fresh brands, cuts and bruises all over my body. And you want me to have mercy on you? You never displayed one iota of mercy to me so why should I show any for your sorry ass? Now if you know what’s good for you, you will start sucking Prince’s cock now or I swear I’ll bring the draft horse in here and let him fuck your ass. Of course that’ll be the last thing you ever remember because your ass just isn’t big enough to handle a cock that big.”
Jack’s cheeks were covered in tears from the pain as doggyslut pushed into his new brand and also from the truth of what Karen was telling him. He was finally beginning to realize the depths of his betrayal to his own flesh and blood. He had listened and done everything the reverend had told them to in hopes of salvation and blindly followed even though there was every indication that what he was doing was contrary to everything he had grown up believing. Finally he submitted in despair and lifted his head and took the tip of Prince’s cock that had begun to emerge from the sheath into his mouth. He started to suck it and as it started to grow in size he tried to back his head away and only keep the tip in. Doggyslut ordered angrily, “You take his whole cock down your throat or I swear I’ll get that draft horse.”
Jack renewed his effort and as the cock grew he allowed it to expand down his throat. He couldn’t believe how big the cock was. He could barely open his mouth up wide enough to take the fully engorged cock. Finally doggyslut was satisfied and pulled the leash and ordered “Fuck Prince”.
Prince knew that he was at the wrong end and went around to Jack’s backside and mounted him. Doggyslut guided the cock into her dad’s asshole and let Prince go to work. What Jack didn’t know was that Prince’s knot was just beginning to swell when doggyslut pulled him away. It was now the just shy of the size of a tennis ball and was rapidly swelling. Prince continued to hammer him harder and harder forcing his cock in deeper with each thrust. Finally Prince’s knot was forced in and began swelling to its full seven inches. Jack’s ass just wasn’t use to this kind of punishment and the rim of his sphincter tore in three places and blood started dripping from his stretched ass. As Prince’s knot was reaching its maximum size it had stimulated Jack’s prostate enough to cause him to cum.
Prince continued to thrust and soon had all fourteen inches of his cock in Jack’s ass. It was another five minutes before Prince finally began to cum for a second time. Of course, without his cock and the stimulation it provided, he didn’t feel near as good when he did cum. Doggyslut saw the cum dribbling down the side of the bench supporting her dad. She began laughing and taunted, “It looks like you enjoy being fucked in the ass by Prince. He does have a knack for doing that doesn’t he? I just love it when he makes me cum. Of course without your little ol’ dick, I’m sure that it doesn’t feel near as good you poor thing………giggle….
Finally Prince finished and turned around ass to ass with Jack. Doggyslut knew he wasn’t going anywhere and let go of the leash and went to his head. She knelt down to his level and watched his face. She could see not only the misery, but the hopelessness in his eyes. She knew that he was broken. That is what she wanted. She was almost done with him. Just one more task and then she could start with mom and Aunt Lisa. She looked around for Nika and noticed that she was gone. She knew that there was only one place she would have gone to. She assumed that she was watching from the master’s suite with a cock or two in her.
Finally after about twenty minutes Prince’s knot had subsided enough for her to lead him back to Darrell. Prince was never forced to stay in the animal pens. Darrell wouldn’t hear of it so he kept him with him. Doggyslut got a donkey from its pen and led it back to the dungeon. He led it up and had it mount the platforms on either side but had the donkey at Jack’s head. Doggyslut snapped the command “SUCK” loud and hard to emphasize that she would tolerate no hesitation. Jack just sighed and lifted his head and leaned forward as much as he could which brought him in range enough to get his lips on the donkey’s cock. He proceeded to lick and suck on it for a couple of minutes until it was rock solid.
Doggyslut led the donkey around to his ass and had the donkey remount the platforms. She helped guide the cock to his ass and to speed the process she slapped the donkey’s ass hard. The donkey surged forward and drove over a foot of his cock swiftly into Jack’s ass. The only thing that saved him from having his intestines ruptured was the fact that they had been systematically stretched from all of the fucking from the slaves and Prince. It still hurt because the donkey did go in a bit further than the others had but it only strained the tissue. Of course doggyslut didn’t care if the donkey ruptured his dad’s intestines or not. She was more pissed now than when she started because of the things her parents said. Her dad now realized what kind of life that he had forced his daughter into, so she was almost done with him. But her mom still hadn’t come to grips with the reality that she was soon to face. Doggyslut was only halfway there in getting her satisfaction from her parents.
After about ten minutes the donkey began flooding Jack’s ass with cum. There was so much cum from the donkey, and the cock so big that none of the cum escaped and Jack felt as if he was being given another enema. Finally the donkey was done and he dismounted and pulled out. Cum came flooding out of Jack’s ass. Doggyslut led the donkey back around to Jack’s head and had it mount the platform again. She ordered, “Clean his cock sissyslut” calling him by his slave name for the first time. While he was licking the cum and shit mix from the donkey cock, doggyslut leaned in and whispered, “You’ll never respond to your given name again. If you think what I am doing is bad, just wait until you are trained for your new master. I’m told he has a particular nasty streak so I’m sure he won’t be merciful. I hope not. You weren’t merciful with me so you deserve everything he does to you. Well sissyslut, It’s been nice knowing you, NOT!!!!. I hope you enjoy your new life with your master.”
When doggyslut finished her little tirade she led the donkey back to his stall. When she returned she looked at sissyslut one last time and then told the two male slaves, “I’m done with sissyslut now. You may take him and go home now. Thank you for your assistance. I hope you enjoy training him and playing with him.” The two slaves unhooked Jack and drug him out of the dungeon as he was too weak to walk. Doggyslut looked at the clock above the Master’s suite and saw that she had been busy for just over nine hours.
Doggyslut decided she needed a bit of a break before she started with mom and Aunt Lisa. She walked to the Master’s suite and knocked on the door. When they allowed her to enter she saw that Nika was being double fucked with Darrell in her cunt and her dad in her ass. She looked as if she were in heaven and was in the throes of an intense orgasm. Doggyslut felt a small pang of jealousy but squashed it and asked, “May this slut be serviced by her master please sir?”
Darrell shook his head yes and grunted as he came. Doggyslut got down on all fours and announced “Prince fuck”. Prince knew he was master again and after quickly relieving himself he proceeded to give doggyslut the fucking she needed so badly to squash the fire that had developed in her cunt. She couldn’t believe how much enjoyment she was getting out of torturing her dad. Soon Prince had cum and was knotted to her ass end to ass end. Doggyslut launched into a massive orgasm that lasted a long time. It took a few minutes for her to come down from the orgasm but finally she sighed in satisfaction and waited for Prince’s knot to go down enough for her to get back to work. This next part was going to be even more fun.
This is end of Chapter 30.
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Karen and Michelle's Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 31 By Redlegtiger
Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 31, Laura Finds Hell And Lisa Finds Heaven
Doggyslut slept for a couple of hours after Prince fucked her. One of the male slaves that had been assigned to fuck her mother came and got her when they had all exhausted themselves and couldn’t cum any more. As doggyslut got up and followed him out she asked, “Have the two bitches been enjoying your attentions for the past couple of hours?”
The slave answered, “Oh yes she has doggyslut. And like you requested, we made sure that they came as often as possible. Your mom came so many times and so hard I think she passed out at least a dozen times in the past couple of hours. She definitely knows how much pleasure can be had from sex now. I think she is ready for the next phase.”
Doggyslut was listening attentively to what the slave was telling her. As they were approaching her mom she looked at the slave and ordered, “Take her gag out. I want to see if her attitude has changed. If it has, I’ll reconsider part of my plans for her. What happens next is entirely up to her.”
Karen/doggyslut stopped and stood about ten feet in front of her mom. She admired how well her mom had taken care of herself over the years. Even though she was thirty six years old, she looked like she could pass for twenty. Her long blond hair was full and had a natural curl that most women would die for. Her tits were a bit on the small side and looked as if they were a 32 or 34 but definitely not more than a B cup. They didn’t sag much either as you might expect of someone that age. You could just see a little cellulite starting to appear in her thighs but that is common as women get older. It wasn’t enough yet to detract from her natural beauty though. Her pubic hair was a full bush and currently was matted with cum from all of the fucking she had been receiving. Cum was currently running down her thighs in streams and some was also dripping out of the corners of her mouth. She hung there in shackles with her arms stretched up at forty five degree angles from her body and her feet were shackled about four feet apart to anchors on the floor.
Doggyslut watched as the slave went up to her mother and took the gag off. It took a couple of seconds of her mom opening and closing her mouth a few times to get the stiffness out of her jaw from being held open for so long. Doggyslut just waited to see what she would do now that she could talk. She didn’t have long to wait. Instead of her mom asking for forgiveness and mercy as doggyslut had hoped for, she did exactly as she suspected she would. She launched into a verbal assault on Karen.
When Laura had loosened her jaw and saw Karen standing there looking at her she felt a revulsion at the evil that had come from her loins. She believed that all children are evil because they are derived from an evil, depraved act. Sex was nothing but a tool of the devil to rob one’s soul of its rightful place in heaven. She took a deep breath and immediately launched into a tirade yelling in a raspy voice, “Karen you evil whore of the devil. How could you do this to your mother and father?” I knew when you were born that nothing good could ever come from you. Sex is evil and I told your father that anything produced from having sex would be an abomination to the lord. He agreed too. When you started doing all of those things, he was the one to cast you out and disown you. I may not have wanted you, but I was willing to raise you and not throw you out. You have paid your weakling of a father back for what he did to you, won’t you have mercy on me. Please Karen, have mercy on your mother.”
Doggyslut was just letting the words feed her anger at her mother. She had just sealed her fate. It was going to be the full treatment. No mercy given. She went up to her mother, leaned in to her and whispered in a calm but angry tone in her ear, “Oh mother, please do shut up. I know it was you that demanded that dad throw me out. Dad was the only one over the years who paid any attention to me and helped raise me and support me. You never did. You never congratulated me on any of my achievements and I had a lot. I tried to be the perfect girl for you so you would like me. That’s why I spent so much time studying. Just so I might hear you say something good to me. But you never did. You hated me. And that night you found me in the bathroom crying after finding out I was pregnant. I heard you yelling at dad in your bedroom that if he didn’t make me marry Darrell and cast me out of the house that you would divorce him and take everything he had. You were always the one wearing the pants in the house. Dad catered to your every whim, even to the point of making his brother marry that bitch sister of yours who was such an ice queen that no one else would have her. But as bad as she was, she couldn’t hold a candle to you. No you are definitely the ice queen. And now you are going to pay for all of the pain and anguish you have caused to so many.”
Doggyslut stepped back and in a normal tone said, “You agreed to Darrell divorcing me so I am not married. So he isn’t my husband. He isn’t even my master. I am a slave now, but not to Master Darrell. You see, I am not worthy of being a slave to another human so I was made a slave to a dog. That’s right mom, I am a slave to Prince. He is my true master and I have come to love him more than anyone else other than my daughter. Now think about that for a minute. If I am a slave to a dog and you have been given to me to do with as I want, what does that make you?”
Laura yelled, How dare you speak to me like that you devil’s whore. If I was free I would put you across my knee…………” Doggyslut turned and ordered to the slave, “Let her rant for a while so she’ll remember her last words to me. Go ahead and do her hair like I told you.” She went to the dildo cabinet and looked for a new little creation that the group had developed. Finally she found it and put the specially designed high power batteries for it in. It was about ten inches long and had air holes in it that would allow the victim to breath when it was inserted. At about the point where the vocal chords would be there was a metal sheath with a series of vertical and angled ridges on it with slits the length of the ridge. On the base were a series of controls that would turn it on and off and allow for selection of two choices. Talk and bark and bark only. She took it back to finish watching Laura’s new and permanent hair style.
The slave’s had taken Laura down from the wall and tied her into a heavy wooden chair so that her hands and leg couldn’t move. All four of them were quickly and efficiently using electrolysis to remove her hair. Doggyslut came up to them and ordered, “Make her open her mouth for me. I have a new little toy I want her to experience while you are working on her.”
One of the slaves pinched her nose closed and another reached down and pinched her tits hard to make her scream. When her mother started screaming from the pain, she forced the dildo into her mom’s throat all of the way. She put her hand on her throat and felt for the vibration of her vocal chords as she was made to scream. When she felt the ridges of the dildo lined up with where the vibration was coming from, she turned it on and put the setting to bark only. She stepped back and let the slaves get back to work.
As the slaves were permanently removing her mom’s hair, doggyslut said, “Look at me mother,” in a very disrespectful tone. When her mom looked at her she continued, “These fine outstanding gentlemen are removing your hair permanently. Now they won’t be taking it all away, that wouldn’t be good now would it. I know how much that wonderfully luscious blonde hair means to you so I have allowed you to keep a little bit just above the ears. By the time the boys are done with you, it will look like you have a pair of nice long doggy ears and the rest of your head will be bald. Now about that little dildo I stuck down your throat. It has one purpose. That is to make it so that a slave can bark like a dog. Of course there are two settings on it. One setting allows the slave to keep its voice while allowing it to bark realistically but the other permanently removes the ability to make any noise other than to bark. Because you just couldn’t learn to keep your mouth shut and ask for forgiveness for how you treated me, I have decided that you will no longer be able to speak. The only sound you will be able to make from now on will be to bark as a dog. Of course since your new life’s profession will be as a training bitch for Mistress Marta’s dogs, that will be perfect for you.”
Laura looked like she was angry and was trying to say something to Karen. The dildo prevented her from saying anything however. Doggyslut saw her reaction and said, “Even now you fail to understand your new place in the world. You will though, trust me you will. I can see by the pain in your eyes that you can feel the blades cutting your vocal chords. In a minute you’ll start to feel it burn as it cauterizes the wound and makes the scarring form exactly the right way for you to make a barking sound. It will take a couple of hours for the effect to be permanent. That should just about be enough time for my dear fellow slaves here to remove all of your hair except for your doggy ears. In the mean time I think I’ll join Nika in taking care of Aunt Lisa while we’re waiting for you.” Doggyslut turned and went up to Nika who had stepped back from licking her mother’s bare cunt. Doggyslut admired how much Lisa and Laura looked alike. If she didn’t know that Lisa was two years younger than Laura, she would think that they were twins. Lisa wasn’t quite as fit as Laura but she didn’t look bad at all for a thirty four year old.
Nika smiled and hugged doggyslut as she came up and said, “Thanks for this. I can’t tell you how much fun I’m having. When I came out here after you left the room, I found her looking at what your slaves were doing to her sister. She was breathing heavily as if she was excited and when I felt her cunt she was leaking she was so wet. I couldn’t resist and decided to let her enjoy herself as she listened to what you were going to do to your dear sister. I think she likes the idea of her sister being a doggy, don’t you mommy dear?” She said as she patted her mom on her hairy pussy.
Lisa looked as if she were coming down from a very intense orgasm and when she heard what her daughter told her it rang as true to her. She had enjoyed watching her niece and listening to her tell her sister that she was going to be a dog’s bitch from now on and would be made into a bitch for them. Heaven help her, but one of her most depraved fantasies had always been to live like a dog and have that kind of freedom and not have to worry day to day about anything. All she would have to do would be to show love to her masters and they would take care of her. She could never share such a depraved fantasy with anyone and had suppressed it and tried to live the kind of life her sister had always told her they were meant to live. She almost wished that she could be in Laura’s place. She thought why does she get to live out my deepest fantasy and I don’t. Then she remembered the question her daughter had asked and shook her head excitedly yes. Her gag was still in place so that she couldn’t say anything. She looked pleadingly at her daughter because she wanted to tell her how it wasn’t fair that her sister got to live out the very fantasy she had dreamed of and felt guilty of for all these years.
Nika was very perceptive and watched her mother as she looked at Laura and looked back at Nika. She saw that she didn’t show fear but that a lust was building within her. She wasn’t angry. She looked as if she wanted to say something. Nika turned to the slaves and ordered, “Remove her gag. I think she wants to say something.”
When the slaves had removed the gag and she had worked her jaw loose she looked at her daughter and said, “I’m sorry Nika. I’m so sorry for how I treated you and Jasmin. I only tried to live how Laura taught me to. You know that she is the one who really raised me after your grandma died when we were very young. Dad was a drunk and was never home so I latched on to the only family I really knew. I did everything and believed everything she told me. And I am coming to realize that everything I believed was just a lie. That doesn’t absolve me of my failed responsibility as a loving mother to you and Jasmin. I know now that I failed miserably to be the mother you both needed and didn’t even come close to being the loving wife that my husband needed. I don’t blame you or him any more for what happened. I realize now that it was my own repressed guilt that made me that way. I… I… I… I’ve felt so bad since the original arrest that I’ve wanted to commit suicide. I have thought about my life and how I have felt. My whole life has been miserable. I can’t imagine living like that any more. I can’t remember a happy thought my entire life except when you and Jasmin were born. But then even that couldn’t keep me from being miserable. I have felt so filthy and guilty because I bought in to what the preacher and Laura always told me and I had these horrible thoughts running through my head all of the time. You see, when I was a little girl I saw a dog making love to his bitch once and I fantasized that it was me. I thought how wonderful that it must be to be a dog where all you have to do is show someone that you love them and they would love you and take care of your every need. I wanted so much to be a dog and live like that but I knew I had to repress that kind of thinking. I knew that no one would ever understand my thinking that way and I felt so guilty that I took it out on everyone and made their lives miserable while I tried to be what they taught me was the perfect person. And now as punishment my sister is going to get to live the life that I have dreamed of living my whole life. She has decided everything for me in my life. She decided how we would live, how we would worship and how we would treat our husbands. I even let her decide who I would marry for goodness sake. Yet she is being rewarded with being able to live my fantasy and I hate her for it, I hate her for it all.” She began crying and sobbing uncontrollably.
Nika and doggyslut were stunned at the admission. They looked at each other in wonder and doggyslut shook her head yes at the unspoken question in her cousin’s eyes and said, “Help me first and do it.”
Nika thought for a few minutes and then asked her mother, “So you want to be allowed to live like a dog?”
Lisa begged, “My previous life is over. I don’t want to go back to living like that anymore. If you make me live my life as a human I will end it. I would love to live the rest of my life as a loving pet dog to you and your father and sister. That will be like Lisa has died and a new pet dog has taken her place. I promise that I will be the most loving dog you will ever have.”
Nika asked, “What are you willing to do to earn the right to live your fantasy for the rest of your life?”
Lisa answered without hesitation, “I will do whatever you want. I would walk through hell if I have to in order to live my fantasy and be with you guys and share my love with you to make up for everything.”
Nika asked, “Would you be willing to participate in everything that doggyslut has planned for Aunt Laura, even if it means that you suffer terrible pain in the process?”
Lisa answered immediately, “Oh yes. I will do whatever it takes and I will be a perfect doggy for you.”
Nika finally asked, “And you will willingly submit yourself to a kennel full of dogs for one of them to choose you for his bitch?”
Lisa was getting very excited and the cum was just streaming out of her cunt as she answered “Yes” in a husky voice and came harder than she ever had before from just the thought of being raped by a kennel full of dogs.
Nika looked at doggyslut and said, “It’s settled then. Mom will become the dog she always dreamed of and live the rest of her life as a dog in every way. I think that is a fitting way for her to live from now on and she can show us how much she really loves all of us and try to make up for everything. But we will do that at the end after you are done with Aunt Laura. I don’t think we’ll need to change her slave name though so let’s get her down and get her branded.”
Nika turned to her mother and said, “I’ve decided that if you do everything you are told from now until Aunt Laura’s punishment is over, I will let you live out your fantasy and become our family pet. Of course if we have to tell you more than once to do something or if you refuse anything at all, I will go back to my original plans for you. Is that something you can do?”
Lisa answered quickly and excitedly, “Oh yes Nika. I will do what ever you say. Just please let me be your pet dog so I can show you how much I love you and try and make everything up to you.”
Lisa looked at the slaves and said, “Release her.” She turned back to her mom as they undid her shackles and said, “I want you to walk over between those two support beams where that forge is and allow the slaves to shackle you in willingly without complaint. If you are to be our pet, you will need to be marked as ours so that everyone will now who you belong to.”
When Lisa’s shackles had been undone she stretched a moment and then quickly walked over to where Nika had pointed and lined her feet up to the shackles and raised her arms out so she could be shackled in to place. She saw the forge with the red hot coals and the irons sticking out of them and knew that she would suffer soon but it would be temporary compared to the joy of living her fantasy. She meant it when she said she would do anything to live that life now. After everything that has happened, she knew that she would never be able to leave and live normally again. She would always be on the run as an escaped convict. That part of her life was over and it released her to be able to live out her one fantasy that had always haunted her deepest desires. Yes she really would do anything she had to in order for that to come true.
The slaves shackled her into position and left. Nika came up and said, “Mom” she hesitated for a minute and then continued, “I will no longer call you that because you are no longer my mother. You are the family pet so I will call you by your pet name from now on. You will be named Peterson Family Doggybitch. So from now on you will only answer to doggybitch. Do you understand?”
Lisa shook her head yes and said, “Yes I will only answer to doggybitch from now on.”
Nika went on after doggybitch answered and said, “As our pet doggy, you will have to wear the markings we have chosen for you. You will wear three rings and receive five brands as my new pet. Now I will give you a choice. I know that this will be painful for you. I don’t want to hear you scream out loud because that hurts my ears. I would much prefer that you take your brands as a sign of your determination to becoming our willing doggybitch. But you will have to keep your mouth closed as you scream to keep it muffled. If you are able to do it that way, I promise that I will make the pain be as light as I can. Now the brands are going to hurt, a lot, and if you don’t think you can do that without screaming out loud, I will allow you a gag to quiet you. I leave the choice to you but understand that if you fail after electing not to use the gag it will be much worse for you.”
Lisa thought for a minute and asked, “If I do it willingly without the gag then you’ll minimize the pain?”
Nika said, “Yes.” She held her breath as her mom thought about it for a minute.
Lisa looked at Nika and said, “I choose to go without the gag. I hope I am able to meet your expectations.”
Nika looked at doggyslut and asked, “Do you have something that will deaden the skin a bit?”
Doggyslut went to a cabinet and took out a spray bottle. It said, Xylocaine spray, for medical use only. She handed it to Nika and said, “This should deaden the skin, but won’t do much for the tissue underneath. The skin is the worse though. I know from experience.”
Nika said thanks and turned to her mother and said, “Very well doggybitch. I will make this as painless as possible for you. But the minute you open your mouth and scream, I quit using this to deaden the area first.”
Nika sprayed doggybitch’s left tit around the nipple with the deadening spray. After about a minute for it to work, she took the first branding iron out and dipped it in a bright green dye that she had selected and pressed the brand on her right tit so the brand would be on the left as you look at it.
Lisa turned red and screamed a bit as the branding iron burned through the skin and into the flesh but did so through closed lips. The tears streamed down her cheeks from the pain but she felt good that she had been able to keep her mouth closed through it. The pain wasn’t as bad as she thought it would be. It must have been the spray because she didn’t feel anything at first. It was only after it had burnt through that she felt any real pain. She knew that she could go through it now and determined to do so.
Nika removed the brand. It left a bright green mark around and on her nipple that was the shape of a full circle with a dog face in it and above it was ‘PETERSON’S’. She asked, “Now that you know what it is going to be like, do you want to change your mind about the gag?”
Lisa shook her head no and said, “I can handle the pain. It will remind me of the evil way I treated those I loved the most.”
Nika picked up the bottle and sprayed her left tit and allowed a minute for it to work. She picked up the second brand and pressed it against her target tit and held it. Lisa again screamed behind her closed mouth from the burning pain.
When Nika took the brand away it left the same green full circle with a dog face in it but with ‘FAMILY’ above it.
Nika repeated the process, leaving a the full circle with dog face on her pubic mound and a two inch tall green ‘DOGGYBITCH” above her pubic arch just above where her pubic hair would have been if the slaves hadn’t removed it during the break after Karen’s dad had been taken away. When she was done she had two of the male slaves unshackle doggybitch’s legs and pull them up until she was in an L and then spread them apart until her cunt was completely exposed and her bare outer lips were pulled tight.
Nika picked up the spray and sprayed an extra heavy dose of the spray on either side of doggybitch’s cunt and waited. As she waited she said, “I put a bit more spray on this time but it will hurt real bad because of where it is at. You have been doing wonderfully well so far so just try to make it through these next two. I suspect that they will be much worse than the piercings.”
Doggybitch shook her head yes and closed her eyes as she saw Nika reach for the next brand. Nika pressed the generic ‘PROPERTY OF’ brand on her right outer cunt lip and then quickly replaced that brand and picked up the last one and pressed it on her left outer cunt lip. The brand said ‘NIKA PETERSON’. Lisa screamed and almost failed to keep her mouth closed through the branding. Tears were streaming down her cheeks from the pain but it was all worth it to her to life her fantasy life now that she could never have a real life again.
Nika patted her mom on her stomach and said, “Very good doggybitch. I didn’t think you had it in you to go through that. We have three piercings to do now. I won’t use the heated needles so it shouldn’t hurt as bad as the brandings but it will hurt. Doggybitch shook her head yes and just kept her eyes closed as she braced for more pain.
Nika picked up the piercing needle and pierced her right nipple at the base of the nipple. She put the ring on and closed it with the liquid solder and stepped back to admire it. It was a fine gold ring with a small puppy on it that covered her nipple. She thought it was cute and smiled at her choice of rings. She quickly disinfected the needle and did the other nipple. When she looked down she saw that doggybitch was excited and that her clit was sticking out from its hood. She disinfected the needle and then knelt down. She leaned in and took the clit into her mouth and sucked on it. She kept licking and sucking and when she felt doggybitch beginning to orgasm she pushed the needle through the base of the clit. The combination of pleasure and pain was too much and doggybitch let out a loud moaning scream and passed out. Nika quickly put the clit ring in and stood up admiring the three rings with the little puppy that lay atop her new pet’s nipples and clit. The clit ring was specially designed so that it would constantly stimulate the wearer’s clit. Doggybitch would always be horny and ready to mate with the constant stimulation she would be getting from it.
Nika turned to doggyslut and said, “I think she really wants to be a dog. I never would have believed that she would willingly suffer so much pain. I saw what your dad went through and even though we deadened it a bit, I know it had to hurt. And did you see her get excited from the piercings and finally cum as I pierced her clit. That was absolutely amazing. Jasmin will never believe me when I tell her about this.”
Doggyslut turned to her and said, “Don’t worry. Everything that happens in this room is taped for the pleasure of the masters and mistresses. You will have a video of the whole thing to show how she begged to become a dog. Your family will be able to watch and know that this was her choice. I know that you didn’t plan it this way, but I think for you guys it is the best thing that could happen. I’m very happy for you. At least your mom has recognized how badly she treated you. Maybe there is still hope for mine but I fear it is too late now. I’m so mad at her for keeping to her perverted beliefs at the cost of her own flesh and blood that I just can’t forgive her anymore. I gave her more than one chance to apologize and she never took it. Any way it’s time to go see how trainingbitch is doing. That’s her new name you know. Well, it’s actually ‘MARTA’S DOGGY TRAININGBITCH’. Have you decided whether you will let her keep her ability to speak or not?”
Nika answered, “I think she would never forgive me if I let her maintain her ability to speak. She wants to be a doggy so bad that I think that she wouldn’t want to go half way. But I will leave the choice to her. Can you see if they have a second set of the stuff they gave you for your mom…… er trainingbitch I mean?”
Doggyslut said, “Let me go and check. When I get back we’ll see where trainingbitch is in her conversion and go from there. She should be done by now.” Doggyslut turned and went to the master’s suite and asked for another set of the doggy conversion kit for doggybitch. She had to laugh at how excited that her uncle was at knowing that his ex wife had always dreamed of living like a dog and being a doggy bitch for real. If he had known he would have started down this path a long time ago. It was going to be nice to have a loving pet around that he could fuck any time, in any way he wanted and who would willingly mate with any dog they bring to her. He never in his wildest dreams ever thought anything like this could happen with his wife. He told Darryl, “Go ahead and get her a conversion kit. I’ll pay for it. I think I’ve died and gone to heaven. I never believed anything like this was possible and here I find it is her deepest and most heartfelt fantasy. God I wish I would have known.”
Doggyslut went back out and told Nika the answer and looked at her mom. All of her hair was gone now except for a three inch oval bundle just above each ear with the long part of the oval going up and down. The hair hanging down had been doubled up and banded so that the hair really did look like long puppy dog ears. She could see the pain in her eyes from the dildo in her mouth. She knew that it must be on a heat cycle. She looked at the clock and saw that it was about three hours since she had the dildo inserted. Darrell had told her that it would take at least two to make it permanent so anything else was just added pain. She decided to test it and see if it worked. She went up to trainingbitch and removed the dildo from her throat. She stepped back and waited for the verbal barrage she had come to expect from her mother.
As soon as the dildo was removed, Laura launched into another one of her tirades at Karen. When nothing came out when she tried to talk normally she got really worked up and tried to yell at her. All that came out was a barking sound as the force of the air that had built up on the scarred vocal chords was released suddenly causing a loud sound that was just like that of a barking dog.
Doggyslut smiled at her mom and picked up a mirror that was on a table and held it up to her. It showed her how she looked and she started barking repeatedly at Karen trying to tell her how evil and depraved she was for doing this. Tears were starting to run down her cheeks as realization started to dawn on her that she would never talk again and that her life as she knew it was over. And the cause of her losing everything was the demon spawn of a daughter that was standing in front of her. She glared at her daughter with a hatred like no other.
Doggyslut turned to the slaves and said, “Release doggybitch and shackle trainingbitch in her place. Leave doggybitch free for now but watch her to see that she doesn’t interfere or try to escape. I want to see if she meant what she said about really wanting to become a dog and that she would do anything for that chance.
The slaves began releasing doggybitch and told her to stand over in front of the mirror to the master’s room and stand there and masturbate until she was told to do something else. Doggybitch stood there with her legs spread wide and put her hand down and started fingering her new clit ring and playing gently with her nipple rings.
The other slaves were busy putting trainingbitch up and attaching the shackles to her wrists and ankles. When she was secured, doggyslut looked into her mother’s hate filled eyes and said, “Lets see if you have the fortitude of your sister. She was able to keep from screaming out loud. She kept her mouth shut for all five of her brands and three new rings. I bet you’ll be screaming your head off. But I’ll be glad to hear it out of you. You just don’t get it. You belong to me now and I have the power of life and death over you. No matter how much you hate me, remember that it was you that forced me to become what I am. If you had listened to me when I told you about being raped and supported me instead of forcing me to marry my rapist, you wouldn’t be here. Now get ready because your about to feel a pain like no other. And I should know, I had to go through this myself. Only I had the added insult to be over filled with an enema which caused more pain on top of the branding from all of the cramping. I’m sure that you’ll get your fair share of that in the future with as many times as you are going to have babies. Well here goes. Let’s hear those screams.”
Doggyslut took the first iron out of the forge and pressed the red hot brand on her mom’s right tit and held it there until the iron turned black again. Trainingbitch screamed from the pain and passed out. It sounded like the howling of a dog instead of a human scream. It seemed funny to both doggyslut and Nika and they bent over laughing at the sounds coming from Laura. The other slaves were smiling as well.
After they woke trainingbitch up with an ammonia capsule, Doggyslut turned and grabbed the next iron and pressed it against her left tit and held it until it turned from red to black. It caused the same mournful howl as the first one had with the same end result of an unconscious slave. She quickly broke an ammonia capsule under her nose to wake her up and got the third branding iron and pushed it against her lower abdomen above her pubic mound. When she was done the three brands read ‘MARTA’S’, ‘DOGGY’, and ‘TRAININGBITCH’. Centered underneath each one was the head of a German Shepherd. Doggyslut turned to the slaves and ordered, “Get her into position for the next two brands.”
The two slaves picked trainingbitch’s legs forward and up into an L and then spread them into the splits so that her cunt was pulled taught. Doggyslut woke her with the ammonia capsule and picked up the red hot generic “PROPERTY OF’ iron and pressed it on trainingbitch’s right outer cunt lip and then repeated the process with the second iron on her left cunt lip. Both times trainingbitch howled in pain and passed out. Finally doggyslut stepped back and admired the final two brands that said, ‘PROPERTY OF’ on one side and ‘MARTA’S KENNELS’ on the other.
Doggyslut picked up the same large piercing needle that she had used on her dad and pierced her right tit. The screaming howl caused by the red hot needle was music to doggyslut’s ears. It took away a lot of the hurt from the betrayal to know that those that had betrayed her the most were now experiencing the same painful hell she had to live through. She replaced the needle with a large stainless steel ring. Where trainingbitch was going, she wouldn’t need anything dainty on her. The piercing went from edge to edge of her almost silver dollar size areola and hung down about two inches. The ring was just shy of a quarter inch wide. She repeated the process with her other tit and then she started to pick up the needle to do trainingbitch’s clit but stopped.
Doggyslut paused and put the needle back and stood up. She went to a cabinet and searched through a drawer of instruments and found what she was looking for. She returned to her mother and stood looking at her.
Trainingbitch’s face was streaked with tears from the obvious pain she had been suffering. Doggyslut smiled and taunted her mother saying, “Awwww……Does it hurt? I don’t want to hear about it mother dear. You haven’t experienced anything that I haven’t. This is the life you banished me to. I was lucky in that I learned over time to find the pleasure in the pain and use it to make me cum. Some of my best cums I’ve had have cum from the most severe pain. I wouldn’t ever seek it out voluntarily but it has made it endurable. It takes a lot to get to that point. My big turning point was when daddy raped me at the poker game next door, the night before the orchestrated show at church the next day. You didn’t know that did you mother dear? That is why I did what I did to daddy. He deserved what he got, just like you deserve what you are getting. You willingly participated in my humiliation. I remember well that you made me drink your piss in front of the whole church. I can’t tell you how disgusted I was and how much I came to hate you and dad at that point. I begged Master Darrell for the opportunity to exact my revenge on you. After giving him such a beautiful daughter he willingly gave me my wish. Now that I have you here though I realize how much you hate anything to do with sex. I don’t know why, but you seem to think that the natural urges the good lord gave us are evil. If we listened to you then humanity would soon go extinct because there would be no children. But I just decided that since you hate sex so much, I’ll make sure that you don’t enjoy anything when you get fucked by your canine masters.”
Doggyslut knelt down and took the tool she had found. It looked like a pair of pliers but the business end at the tip was curved and when they were closed they formed a perfect circle with a hole through the center. The inside hole was smooth and the outside made a beveled round cylinder that increased in size as you moved away from the tip.
Doggyslut leaned in and began pinching and manipulating trainingbitch’s clit. When it started getting bigger and came out of its hood she leaned in and started sucking and chewing on it. When it had gotten as big as it was going to doggyslut took the pliers looking tool and closed it around trainingbitch’s clit and pushed down to the base ensuring that the clit hood pushed up the outside of the device until finally it could go no further. That is when doggyslut squeezed the pliers like device closed which triggered a set of spring loaded blades at the base to release and snip the clit off at the base. Trainingbitch screamed from the searing pain that seemed to go on forever and just wouldn’t quit. She would run out of breath and gasp in another breath and screamed some more. Doggyslut took a needle and while spreading the handles of the pliers like device and stuck the pin down the middle hole. When she pulled it out it had her mother’s clit attached to the end. She set it aside and pulled a red hot rod out of the forge and pushed it down through the hole she just pulled the severed clit out of and pushed the end into the bleeding stub where her clit had been. The end result was that trainingbitch’s clit was severed and cauterized. The scream of agony was clear to anyone listening. It was obvious that this had hurt much more than anything that had been done to her previously. Trainingbitch passed out from the pain.
Doggyslut stood up and looked at the inch and a half long piece of flesh that she now held in her hand. She contemplated what to do with it and got an evil look on her face. She woke trainingbitch up with the ammonia capsule and slapped her a couple of times to wake her up. When she finally was alert enough, doggyslut looked her straight in the eyes and said, “Now that you have lost your pleasure center you won’t be able to enjoy sex near as much. I know you’ve had a lot of orgasms over the past few hours, probably more than you’ve had in your whole life, but it’s all gone now. You’ll never know that feeling any more, unless of course you want to feel it again. Would you mother dear? Would you like to have your little pleasure button back? It’s not too late you know. I can make it so you get it back. Maybe you’ll be able to enjoy that feeling again. What do you think mommy dear? Would you like to enjoy pleasure again?” Doggyslut taunted and taunted her mother about her lost clit and how she could earn it back.
Training bitch had been crying from the pain and from having her most private part mutilated. When Karen offered to let her have it back she immediately shook her head and said, “Yes”.
Doggyslut took one hand and grabbed a nipple ring and twisted it hard. When trainingbitch screamed she stuffed the small remnants of the clit down her throat far enough back so that she would have no choice but to swallow it. When doggyslut let go and stepped back, trainingbitch swallowed to clear her throat. When she looked back at Karen she saw that both she and Nika were laughing at her. Then she realized what it was that she swallowed and began to get nauseous. Doggyslut saw this and immediately grabbed the dildo gag and stepped up and forced it down trainingbitch’s throat. Doggyslut said, “I thought I made it clear earlier that there would be none of that throwing up stuff. You asked for your clit back so I gave it back to you. I don’t think it’ll help you though where it’s going to end up but I don’t want you to go messing up everything. I’ll give you a few minutes for your stomach to settle down and then I’ll have them take you down and we’ll get started on the next phase. We still have a good six hours of time yet before I have to give you up.
Doggyslut and Nika then began to set things up for the next phase of the night’s activities. They moved the portable forge over to a large urn shaped container on a stand. The urn part was at just the right level to be even with the girls tits. There was a hole on either side of the container that had a cable running through it that was about twice the thickness of a bike brake cable. The ends were coiled in a circle and had a u-clamp at the end. Hanging on either side of the stand was a coil of smaller cable that was about four feet in length. They called doggybitch over and Nika ordered, “I want you to stand still doggybitch while we get your tits wrapped up with cable. When we are done we will have a little competition between you and trainingbitch to see which of you wants to live like a dog the most. If you lose then I will consider that a breech of our deal. If you win I will let you have a half hour to fuck your sister’s ass with the dildo of your choice. Do you understand my doggybitch?”
Doggybitch excitedly answered in a lusty whisper, “Oh yes Nika. I’ll win. I want to be your doggybitch. I’ll do whatever it takes to win.”
Nika frowned a little and said, “I don’t want you calling me Nika anymore. From now on you will only call me mistress and when you come to me you will kneel in front of me and look at the ground. That is until I finally make you a dog. Then I will expect you to come to me and act like a loving dog. I’ll make you practice when the time comes so don’t worry too much about it right now. You just kneel here and wait while we finish getting things set up.”
Doggybitch kneeled and took up the position that Nika had told her and waited patiently. As Nika turned to say something to doggyslut she saw that trainingbitch was being helped over to the area where they were waiting by a couple of slaves. As they approached doggyslut handed them a coil of wire and said, “Bind her tits. You know what’s next so make sure they are good and tight. We’ll finish up the rest.”
Doggyslut and Nika started using scoops to fill the metal urn full of the red hot coals. They disconnected the propane from the burners to the forge and hooked it up to the burners at the bottom of the urn that would keep the coals at their hottest. Of course the thin metal tube that the metal cable ran through heated up quickly and started to transfer the heat to the cable. They were just reaching down to pick up the ends of the cable when the slaves brought trainingbitch to them with her tits looking like they were ready to pop. They looked like blue balloons they were bound so tight at the base. When she looked at doggybitch, her tits were turning blue as well but they didn’t look nearly as bad. She said, “Nika, you hook up doggybitch while I hook up trainingbitch. Then we’ll see which is the most motivated of the two.”
Doggyslut picked up her end of the cable which was starting to get warm. She knew that it would be very hot soon. She took the U-clamp at the end and loosened it to put on the cable stretching between trainingbitch’s two bound tits. She quickly screwed the thumb screw as tight as she could and then had the slaves turn it an extra time to make sure. She stepped back just as Nika was finishing connecting doggybitch’s cable. One of her helping slaves also turned the thumb screw to ensure it was tight.
When Nika stepped back doggyslut explained, “This is a little competition to see which of you is the more motivated. The winner will get a little surprise at the end at the expense of the loser of course. This is kind of like a tug of war except there is only one person per team. Your hands are not allowed to be used. As a matter of fact your wrists are to be bound behind your backs shortly so the only thing you can use to pull against each other are your bound tits. When I say go, you will be expected to try and pull the other forward into the urn. Once we hear the scream caused by the loser’s tits being burned by the urn we will call a winner and announce the prize.”
Doggyslut noticed that the two women were beginning to become uncomfortable from the heat being transferred to the cable. They were only about a foot and a half from the forge and could feel the heat radiating off of it. The way it was designed, when the loser was forced against the now red hot urn she would burn the entire area between her tits and the inner surface of her tits but it would not affect the nipples. When she was satisfied at the level of pain showing in the two sister’s eyes and from the moans they made she ordered the slaves to cuff them. Once their hands were cuffed behind their backs doggyslut said, “It’s time to get started. Bitches take your position.”
Both women were lined up opposite each other. Doggybitch had a look of feral lust on her face and looked ready for anything. Trainingbitch’s eyes were focused on the red hot urn and had a look of fear and trepidation on her face along with the pain from the increasing heat of the binding cable around her tits. She wasn’t paying attention to what doggyslut was saying so she missed when she said, “On your mark, get set, GO!!!”
Trainingbitch was taken by surprise and was pulled forward and it was only through a Herculean effort that she wasn’t pulled into the red hot urn with the first pull from doggybitch. She was able to catch herself and brace against being pulled closer but the effort took a lot out of her. Her feet were actually now planted on either side of the support post for the urn. One of her thighs was only about a half inch from the metal support and she could feel the heat burning her even though she wasn’t touching it. Her cunt and tits were only about six inches from the urn and support post and they could also feel the heat. They were starting to turn red as if they had been severely sun burned. The metal cables were now rapidly heating up because of the close proximity of the cable and doggybitch noticed that hers were actually starting to cool a little because of the added foot of cool air to dissipate the heat.
Trainingbitch tried her hardest to pull back from the urn. But she was so tired from all of the torture and the ever increasing heat on her loins and tits distracted her too much. Doggybitch looked like she was almost giddy at how successful she had been and just braced herself for a minute to get her strength built back up. She found that it didn’t take much effort to hold her position as her sister tried to pull back away from the red hot urn. She was finally ready and gathered all of her strength and waited for her sister’s next try to pull away. When she felt trainingbitch pull against her again she grimaced from the ache in her tits but held strong and when she felt the tension release on the cable she pulled back hard. In the next instant there were two screams. One was loud and quick because of the sudden stop when doggybitch found she couldn’t pull back any further and the cable on her tits tightened and cause more pain.
Trainingbitch was the one that suffered the most though. When she relaxed to get her breath after her exertion to get some distance from the urn she was suddenly pulled forward into it. The urn pressed against her chest between her tits and started burning her skin over the entire area. But that wasn’t all because when she was pulled forward, her cunt was pulled up against the hot metal support post. Though it wasn’t red hot like the urn, it was hot enough to cause second degree burns. And second degree burns on her already branded cunt lips was the last thing that she wanted. She screamed a long and hideous howl of pain and finally passed out.
The male slaves rushed in to remove her from the cable and the burning urn but leaving her tits bound. They immediately took her to the inclined support table and had her kneel down on the vertical side and lie her upper body down on her now burnt tits down the inclined side. The pain from her tits woke her up and she screamed in pain again from the pressure being applied to her burnt chest and bound tits. She sobbed in pain as they shackled her into position.
Doggyslut and Nika took doggybitch over to the dildo cabinet congratulating her on her victory. Nika told her how happy she was that her new pet doggy had done so well. When they opened the dildo cabinet, doggyslut took out the dildo harness and began strapping it into place onto doggybitch. Nika explained what each of the dildos was designed to do as they looked at them. The one doggybitch chose was a twelve inch long two inch wide dildo that had a knot built in about a third of the way up from the base. The insidious thing about the dildo was that as it was pushed in to the hilt there was a pumping mechanism that would allow the knot to grow until it was six inches across. It was designed to mimic a dog’s knot in every detail.
Nika smiled at the choice and she lifted her hands and started petting doggybitch’s hair as if she were a dog. Doggybitch pushed her head against the hand as if she were deriving great pleasure from it, which she was. She was rapidly changing mentally into the dog she always fantasized about. She was almost purring like a cat when Nika leaned in and whispered in a shortened clip as if she was talking to a dog saying. “Doggybitch made a good choice, didn’t doggybitch? Yes doggybitch made her mistress very happy. Yes she did. Doggybitch made the perfect choice to fuck trainingbitch with. Yes she did. Doggybitch will make mistress very happy by fucking trainingbitch until doggybitch is knotted with her. Yes make trainingbitch your fuck bitch doggybitch. Mistress will be very happy.” She leaned in and kissed doggybitch’s cheek and stepped back to hand the dildo to doggyslut.
Doggyslut quickly attached the dildo to the harness and they led doggybitch over to trainingbitch. They stepped back and doggyslut ordered, “You now have thirty minutes to fuck your bitch. You will make your mistress very happy if you cum at least three times in that time. Try not to let trainingbitch cum though. Your time starts now.
Doggyslut and Nika stepped back and watched as doggybitch began forcing the large dildo up her sister’s ass. It went in fairly easily until she got to the knot. Then it took quite the effort as she tried and tried to force the knot into her tight ass. She finally put everything she had into the plunge and then continued pressing. She felt the knot slide in a couple of inches. She pulled back an inch and pushed hard again and it slid in a couple of more. She kept this up until she had the whole dildo in to the hilt. That is when doggybitch had her first orgasm. She stood there and trembled from the wonderful sensations she was experiencing. When she had recovered, she put even more effort into fucking her sister in order to have another good cum.
The whole time trainingbitch was howling in pain. She sounded just like a dog that was being tortured. She kept trying to beg for them to stop fucking her ass but all that came out was a bark. The sounds heard by all of the observers sounded like a pack of dogs barking and howling.
Doggybitch picked up a good steady rhythm fucking her sister’s ass and each time she pushed the dildo all of the way in, the knot increased a little in size. After about ten minutes the knot had reached its maximum size of six inches. Trainingbitch’s ass had expanded to accept the large knot but it also meant that as doggybitch continued to fuck her, the only way the knot moved was to pull the tissue surrounding it back and forth as well, causing additional pain. Doggybitch had cum three more times and had built up quite a sweat due to the effort. Perspiration was pouring off of her. Finally when doggyslut called the end of the thirty minutes she collapsed on top of her sister, breathing heavily from the effort and having cum almost continually for the last five minutes.
It took her a minute before doggybitch became aware that there was clapping and whistling going in the back ground. Nika stepped up and leaned down to whisper in her ear as she petted her hair saying, “That was wonderful my pet. You did very well and made mistress very happy. You keep this up and you will be the perfect little pet for Mistress Nika.”
While Nika was stroking and soothing doggybitch for a job well done, she disconnected the dildo from the harness so that she could stand up and back away from her sister. Nika helped doggybitch as she stood up and took a couple of steps back.
Doggyslut pushed a button at the base of the dildo that released the air in the expanded knot. She took the base of the dildo in trainingbitch’s ass and pulled it out. She took it around and presented it to her face. She ordered, “Clean your dildo off bitch. I can’t let my wonderful new pet use this unless it is cleaned properly.
Trainingbitch saw the shit that covered the dildo and refused to open her mouth. Doggyslut grabbed her hair and yanked it up yelling, “You stupid bitch. When are you going to get it into your head that you don’t have an option to refuse?” She looked over at one of the slaves and ordered, “You two slaves come here. Our little bitch here refuses to do her duty and clean her dildo off. I think she needs to find out what happens to bitches that won’t pull their fair share of the load. I know you haven’t gone to the bathroom yet today so now’s your chance. I’ll hold her head up as you piss and shit in her mouth.
The two slaves immediately lined up and when doggyslut pulled hard on her mother’s blond hair to cause her to scream, the first one stepped up and started pissing down trainingbitch’s throat. She refused to swallow though and doggyslut ordered the slave to stop. Doggyslut stepped back and put her hand down on her mom’s cunt until she found where her clit had been cut off. She pushed her finger against the burnt stub of flesh that remained. Trainingbitch howled in pain. Doggyslut said loudly, “Now bitch, you will willingly drink down every drop of piss and eat every ounce of shit or I’ll keep pushing my finger through your burnt off stub of a clit. Now let’s try it again. Drink the slaves piss now.”
This time when the slave started pissing in her mouth, trainingbitch swallowed all but a few dribbles. When he was done he turned around and started to force a hard log of shit out of his ass into her mouth. At first she wouldn’t open her mouth so doggyslut again pushed her finger hard into the burnt stub of her clit until she did. Trainingbitch opened her mouth and allowed the log of shit to enter and held off from chewing as long as she could. The taste began to get to her so she opted to begin to bite it off and swallow as rapidly as possible. As she did she felt the pain in her clit lessen and knew that she did the right thing. She began to take quick bites and swallow without much touching her taste buds. She finally noticed that the slave wasn’t shitting any more but held his ass there in front of her. She finally realized he expected her to clean him up so she leaned forward and licked his dirty asshole clean. She almost puked but remembered the warning she had been given and fought the urge. She went through the same process again with the next slave. When she was finally done with relieving the two slaves of their waste, doggyslut presented the dirty dildo to her again. She now knew better than to refuse so she started licking it clean. It took her about five minutes to finally get it clean. When she was done she sighed in relief and lay there throbbing in pain from every part of her body and crying as hard as she had ever cried.
This is end of Chapter 31.
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Karen and Michelle's Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 32 By Redlegtiger
Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 32, Laura Learns the Truth
As trainingbitch lay there crying and sobbing uncontrollably feeling sorry for herself and cursing silently at doggyslut, the two slaves started releasing the shackles. They stood her up but she was barely able to stand. They helped her to the open area in front of the two way mirror to the master’s room. She noticed that her sister was standing there waiting for her. Her tits were also still bound with the cable and a five foot cable was attached to the center of the line running from one tit to the other. They hooked up the other end of the cable to the line between her tits and stood back, being sure not to block the mirror on the wall.
Nika and doggyslut had been looking over the whips, canes and switches on the wall. They were debating which ones to use for the next phase. They finally settled on a buggy whip. It had the benefit of having a long thin flexible leather rapped rod that was about three and a half feet long with about a foot long leather whip at the end. It was originally used by buggy drivers to use on their horse teams to get more speed. Doggyslut intended them to be used in a much different way.
They returned to where trainingbitch and doggybitch were standing cabled together by their tits with about three feet between them leaving some slack in the cable connecting them. Nika gave her mom the whip while doggyslut gave hers to her mom. Doggyslut stepped to the side and announced loudly, “For the next ten minutes you will have a little contest. You will each whip each other as hard as you can with the whips we have given you. The slaves will keep tabs of the number of strikes by each slave. You will receive one point for each strike with the rod, one for each strike of the whip at the end and two points if both the rod and the whip strike and leave a mark. We will leave it to you to figure out how to use the whip to get two points. The winner will get a special task to do at the end. Now when I say go, the timing will start. On your mark, get set, GO.”
There was no hesitation on the part of doggybitch. She knew that for her to live her dream meant for her to participate fully in whatever they planned without having to be prodded. Add to that the fact that at the end she will get to live with her family while living out her most perverted fantasy and she was well motivated. Her sister on the other was in pain throughout her entire body and was demoralized and exhausted. The only thing driving her was hatred of her daughter for being a whore and a slut.
The first strike that doggybitch swung was from her right to the left. She lunged forward when she did and the last foot of the rod wrapped around her sister’s shoulder to her back and the whip wrapped around to hit the side of her right tit. A bright red stripe started to well up.
Trainingbitch cried out in pain and before she could react she felt red hot pain coming from the top of her right shoulder and on her left middle back as the rod bent over her sister and the whip bit into her back. She finally realized that she needed to retaliate and weakly swung her whip. She was trying to back away from being hit again and just the tip of the whip caught doggybitch on her tit while doggybitch’s strike came down in between trainingbitch’s burned tits.
Doggybitch screamed through her grit teeth but didn’t let it slow her down and she noticed that her sister had almost collapsed to her knees from her lucky strike. Before her sister could recover to swing again she swung with an over handed swing going from her upper right to her lower left across her sister’s chest, again between her tits leaving a long red stripe from the left shoulder at the neck between her tits on the burn down diagonally to the right. At the bottom of the swing she swung her arm up and then brought a back handed swing down across leaving another red stripe on her sister’s right shoulder down diagonally to the left.
Trainingbitch started howling in pain and began flailing her whip in front of her to try and protect her tits. Doggybitch rotated her arm back up and repeated the swing. Trainingbitch was able to block the rod of the buggy whip but the end of the whip continued down and snapped against a cut caused by one of her previous hits. Trainingbitch screamed and dropped her whip and tried to protect her chest between her tits with her hands.
The slaves stepped up and pulled her hands down and put the whip back in her hand, making her stand back up. She had little energy left and was feeling so miserable about her fate and from the pain she was feeling that she stood there in a state of shock with the hip dangling down to the ground.
Doggybitch kept repeating the figure eight swing in rapid succession when she realized that her sister was screaming in agony and had dropped her whip. She kept it up the whole time the slaves were helping trainingbitch up and placing the whip in her hand again. And she kept it up as her sister just stood there with a vacant glazed look in her eyes, sobbing uncontrollably. Doggybitch let all of the years of her frustration and anger at her sister for dominating her since she was a little girl and causing them to be in this situation. She swung the whip harder and harder as she got angrier and angrier. Soon her sister had fallen to her knees and dropped the whip again. This time as the slaves moved in to help her back up, doggyslut waved them off. It was no real contest and soon there was a bloody X on her sister’s chest with the center of the X on the most burnt area between her tits. The only sounds that could be heard were the repetitive strikes of the whip and the wailing howls of pain mixed with the occasional barks when training bitch tried to plead for mercy. Finally the ten minutes ended with trainingbitch on her knees sobbing in pain and trying to protect her tits.
The two slaves stepped up and grabbed trainingbitch by the arms and shackled her between the posts standing up again. While that was going on, Nika went up to doggybitch and started petting her hair saying, “That’s a good girl. Doggybitch did very well for her mistress, yes she did. She’s a good doggy, yes she is. We’re almost done now. You just have a couple of more things to go through before I allow you to live your wildest dreams as a doggy. Now do as you’re told no matter what and you will soon be going to find your doggy husband.”
Nika led doggybitch over to where trainingbitch had been shackled up. Doggyslut was standing there with a small container in her hands. When they came up to her doggyslut handed it to doggybitch and instructed, “Now for the winner’s reward. Before I had my branding party, I was treated to the experience of having a tack bra on my tits. I can tell you that it was a uniquely painful experience that I want to share with my dear mother. Doggybitch, you will put every tack in that container on dear ol’ mom’s tits. I suggest starting with the nipple and winding your way down around to the base or vice versa and ending with the nipple. Doggybitch, you may be as kind or as cruel as you like, but you will use every tack on her. If you have any left over after her tits are covered then there is always her clit stub, her cunt or her asshole. You may begin.”
Doggybitch looked at doggyslut and asked, “Can you take the binding off of my sister’s tits so I can cover the whole thing?”
Doggyslut had a slave come over and remove the bindings from both women. Both let out a moan of pain as the blood flowed back into their tits. Doggybitch closed her eyes and tears come to her eyes but she grit her teeth and bore the pain, but trainingbitch howled in pain as the blood flowed and provided circulation to areas that had gone numb where she had been burnt.
Doggybitch stepped forward and began applying the tacks starting at the top center of the base of her sister’s right tit. She howled as each tack was pushed in next to the other going around the tit at the base going to the left. This meant that the most sensitive burnt tit flesh would be the last in the circle. Pain showed in her sister’s eyes as each tack was inserted and she began trying to beg again for mercy. Unfortunately for her the only sound she could make was the barking sound you would normally associate with a dog. So the only noise in the dungeon was the howls of pain and the constant barking of her trying to beg for mercy from her sister. The dogs that were in the kennels in the tunnel began howling back and raising a cacophony of sound that echoed throughout.
It took a little over forty minutes for both tits to be completely covered in tacks. There were a couple of times when the tacks were pushed into the most burnt portion of trainingbitch’s tits that she passed out and had to be brought back to consciousness using the ammonia capsules. Unfortunately for her there were about a baker’s dozen of tacks left in the container so doggybitch got down on her knees and started putting six tacks on either side of her sister’s cunt.
Doggybitch started putting the tacks in with little emotion but as she saw her sister’s suffering she started crying in sympathy as she continued putting the tacks in. She didn’t dare to stop however because then her future would be jeopardized and she would rather live out her fantasy as a dog than live a minute as a slave. She couldn’t stand being a human anymore with what they had been accused of and she would commit suicide at the first opportunity if they prevented her from becoming a dog. That was the thought that kept driving her on through this horrible day. It also kept her from stopping the torture of her sister whom she still loved even though she blamed her for their present situation.
When she only had one tack left she looked over at doggyslut and saw her shaking her head yes. Nika spoke up and said, “Go ahead my pet. You know where the last one needs to go. Don’t jeopardize all that you’ve accomplished now.” Doggybitch gave a deep sigh of resignation and pushed the last tack into the burnt stub of her sister’s clit. The resulting pain cause the howl coming from trainingbitch’s throat to be cut short as she passed out and collapsed in her shackles.
Finally with all of the tacks in doggybitch stood back to await her instructions. Again Nika stepped up and started petting her and telling her how good a job she did. Doggybitch leaned into the petting and again began to almost purr from the praise. Being treated this way actually sexually stimulated her and soon she was so wet that cunt juice was flowing down her legs. Nika noticed and decided to reward her mother in another way. She reached down and began playing with her mother’s clit while praising her as if she were a puppy dog and petting her head. It didn’t take long before doggybitch was moaning out as an orgasm shook her entire body. Nika just leaned in and said, “See how rewarding it is to be an obedient puppy. You are going to be the best pet I’ve ever had aren’t you doggybitch?”
Doggybitch leaned even harder into Nika’s hands and whispered, “Yes I want to be your puppy, please let me be your puppy mistress.”
Nika whispered back, “Soon my pet, very soon.” There is one more thing for both of you to do. If you do that well then while you receive your reward we will make it so that you can become the doggy you have always dreamed of becoming.”
Doggyslut looked up at the clock and saw that she only had just shy of three hours to finish. She had just enough time to finish everything in grand style before they left for Marta’s Kennels. She ordered the slaves to take trainingbitch down and remove the tacks. As they started roughly removing them she screamed out and eventually passed out from the pain before they were even a quarter of the way done.
Doggyslut allowed her to stay out until the last tack was removed. Then she broke an ammonia capsule under her nose to wake her up. Doggyslut got up close to her mother and looked in to her pain filled eyes and said, “It won’t be long now mother dear. I just wanted you to know the kinds of things that your decisions have made me have to live through. But what is happening to you doesn’t even come close to the emotional torture of having your on mom and dad turn on you and participate in your torture and degradation. I want you to know that I hate my life as it stands now. I would do just about anything to go back to being a loving family, but I know from your behavior today that you think that I am the scum of the earth for no other reason than I was created from daddy fucking you. Somehow you have turned a beautiful act between a husband and a wife into an evil perpetrated on all mankind. If you think about how god created all of us and that if he is perfect then why is it evil to take those natural urges that he gave us and make them evil? If the act is evil then the maker of those urges that lead us to commit the act is evil. But if the maker of those urges and everything we are is perfect, then isn’t following the desires that those urges instill in us what is expected? Your priorities are all screwed up mother. Your next task will not involve any pain if you cooperate. But it will test you in other ways. Of course if you don’t cooperate then pain is always there to accompany the experience. Only this time I will be holding the whip and I promise that I won’t be holding back.”
Doggyslut had the two closest male slaves escort trainingbitch to the doors to the tunnel entry. Nika was there with doggybitch as were Darrell and Joe Peterson. Two slaves opened the doors for the group and they started walking down until they were even with the first stalls. There doggyslut explained the task by announcing, “Down this mile long tunnel are a series of stalls with animals in them. The animals include dogs, goats, pigs, donkeys and horses. Your task is to suck off as many of the animals on your side as possible in the next hour. You will be allowed to pass on any animal that you don’t feel you can suck but the loser will have to fuck every animal that they pass up before they receive their punishment for loosing. So the choice is yours to either suck them willingly or fuck them unwillingly. At the end of the hour, the loser will have to fuck every animal that they passed on and the number of animals between how many the victor sucked off and the looser sucked off. I will let the winner have a choice at the end to determine the reward for the loser and the one for the winner. I will announce those choices at the time. You both now have one hour starting now so get started.”
Doggybitch opened the first stall and saw a German Shepherd sitting there. This was the moment of truth for her. This was the life she was choosing to live. Life as an animal doing every sordid thing with an animal that could be done. All of the ingrained societal rules against what she was about to do played through her mind and made her hesitate for a moment. Finally she let out a sigh and released the breath she didn’t even realize she was holding. In the end the decision to become a dog so she could live with her family and be their wonderful pet was what she wanted more than anything else. She wanted the chance to earn their love as their loving pet and they were the only ones that mattered to her. Having made her decision she got down on all fours and guided the dog to its back. She started playing with the dogs sheath enclosed cock and was soon rewarded with it starting to emerge. She leaned down and started sucking on the tip that had begun to emerge. The taste was bitter, but she decided to ignore it and get the dog off as quick as possible. After a couple of minutes she had the dog’s cock at full size and started to suck it with all she had. It took another five minutes before she had the dog cumming in her mouth. She decided the nutty and salty taste wasn’t so bad and swallowed as much she could. Some dribbled down her chin however. She kissed the end of the cock and turned to crawl to the next stall where she found another dog.
Trainingbitch on the other hand refused to even go into the first stall, even when one of the slaves opened the stall door for her. She saw the German Shepherd there and refused to budge. Finally after a couple of minutes of her refusing to get down and start sucking the dog, doggyslut had had enough. She began whipping her on the back with a cat-o-nine tails that had little knots on the ends. The knots raised deep red bruises at the end of the stripes that the strands left on her back. Doggyslut kept this up until her mother couldn’t take any more. Finally she got down on all fours and crawled to the dog and started playing with its cock. She still didn’t want to do it and waited until the cock was fully extended before she bent down to start sucking on it. It took her fifteen minutes before she had taken her first load of animal cum into her mouth. This was more than she could take and she finally lost it and threw up in the straw in the stall. While she recovered, one of the slaves took the dog across and put it in the stall across from it. Doggyslut again began whipping her back to speed her up to go to the next stall. By the time trainingbitch was starting on her second dog, doggybitch had sucked off three dogs, a goat and was currently in the middle of sucking her first horse to a good cum.
By the end of the hour doggybitch had sucked off eight dogs, two goats, a pig and three horses. Trainingbitch had only sucked off four dogs. She had skipped past a goat, a pig and a donkey. She just couldn’t bring herself to do anymore after the fourth dog and refused to do anymore. From the point she refused to do anymore, doggyslut started whipping her in every exposed area she could. When she tried to cover up, doggyslut had the slaves grab her arms and pull them out to expose her front to doggyslut. Doggyslut whipped her stomach and tits with the cat until the time ran out.
Doggyslut had two of the slaves take her mother to the inclined stand and shackle her to it and prepare her for her lovers. Three of the slaves brought the animals that she passed on and cued them in order with the two pigs first, then three goats, four dogs to bring her up to the number of dogs that her sister had pleasured, three horses and finally the donkey.
Once trainingbitch was shackled in the goats were led to her. A slave reached under each goat and started stroking it until his cock was hard. They then helped their goat to put its front hooves on the platforms designed for that purpose. They helped guide one goat into her cunt and the other into her mouth. The goats immediately began to hump and force their cocks in to the hilt. Trainingbitch howled around the cock in her mouth due to the pain from the stretching of her burnt cunt lips and the stretching of her throat.
Doggyslut leaned down to her ears and said, “If you would have tried a bit harder you could have been standing there watching your sister get hers. But no, you had to refuse to do as you were told and so now here you are. You get no sympathy from me. You know that your sister did twice as many dogs as you did and managed to suck off the pig, the goat and three horses. She doesn’t have to fuck any of them. She is going to be a much better bitch for her doggy master than you ever will. Of course the one fact you seem to keep forgetting is that this is the only life you can expect to live from now on. The only time you will have human contact is when you are being bred to have babies. The entire time in between you will be having sex with dogs training them to only piss and shit in the mouths of there slaves and then fucking and sucking them in everyone of your holes.”
She continued, “Think about all of the pain you caused to me, to daddy, to your own sister and to Uncle Joe. All of this could have been avoided if you would have just believed me about being raped. It was true you know. I did everything a good girl was supposed to do and I was still raped. I knew what your reaction would be, which was why I was so ashamed that I couldn’t tell you. That should tell you something there mother dear. I feared you more than I feared the consequence of being raped. I feared you and dad more than I feared having to marry my own rapist. What does that say about what you thought of me and how you treated your only daughter? Your decisions are what have led to this so get use to your new life. You will make a good bitch for the kennels or you will die trying. When you are done fucking these animals there is one more to go. What you will fuck will be decided by your sweet sister who has embraced her new life. She wants so desperately to become a dog that she would willingly do anything to ensure that it happens. You know that she now blames you for her situation as well. You have no one on your side any more. There is not a living soul that cares one iota what happens to a child molesting, drug dealing cop killer. No, no one will rescue you. Welcome to my life.”
When doggyslut finished her rant, the goat was being led away and the pigs were being brought up. Doggyslut paid close attention as the slave sprayed her mom’s ass and face with the estrus of a sow in heat. The boar pigs quickly got an erection and leapt up onto the support platform. The slaves guided the pigs’ spiral cocks into trainingbitch’s cunt and mouth. They didn’t last near as long as the goat.
Laura’s soul was finally beginning to crack under the constant abuse. As the pigs were led away she cried in agony from the pain and for everything that she had lost. Deep in her Psyche she began to realize just what she had done to her family, even though rationally she hadn’t recognized that responsibility yet. That would come and come real soon for her. But she was still holding on to the last remaining threads of her dignity. Doggyslut went over to Master Darrell and knelt down and asked him one final favor. Darrell appreciated the impact that her request was sure to have on doggyslut’s mother. She would be destroyed psychologically. Yes, he definitely would honor her request.
She was released from the incline support and made to fuck and suck three dogs at once. Nika and doggyslut both stood watching as a dog was made to lie on his back and trainingbitch was forced to take his cock in her cunt. The next dog was brought up and helped to ram his cock into her ass hole. And finally the third dog was brought up and made to mount her from the front and fuck her throat. The first dog to cum was the one in her throat and he was replaced by the fourth dog. The other two dogs had cum just as the fourth dog started to fuck her mouth. By the time the fourth dog started cumming, the two still knotted in her cunt and ass had shrunk enough to pull out.
For the next hour, trainingbitch was fucked by the remaining horses and donkey. While she was doing that, doggybitch was given a choice of fucking Prince and taking care of his other biological needs or choosing another animal from those held in the tunnels. She was not allowed to choose any other dog but Prince. She of course chose to take care of Prince because he was a dog and that was her chosen life now. She was taken to the tunnels and given the opportunity to choose the last animal to fuck her sister. She had trouble deciding because of all of the choices. There were goats, pigs, donkeys, horses of all sizes, monkeys, but the one that she chose was the declawed mountain lion that was used for the training hunt. She said, “That animal is the one that my sister deserves for ruining all of our lives.”
Nika said, “That is a good choice pet. You have to make a decision though. Do you want your sister to wear a protection collar or not. If she doesn’t wear one then her neck will be snapped after she is fucked unmercifully by the mountain lion. He is declawed so there is little chance of injury if she is collared. The choice is yours. Do you want your sister dead or alive?”
Doggybitch took a bit too long debating that choice. She hated what her sister’s decisions had wrecked upon their families but she still loved her and didn’t want her to die. Finally she whispered, “I don’t want her to die. She is my sister and as much misery as she has caused, I can’t bring myself to make a decision that will lead directly to her death. Please put a collar on her to protect her. Could you take me to master Prince please? I would like to spend as much time with him as possible to become comfortable with my choice before you change me to a dog forever.”
Nika said, “I was wondering there for a minute if you would make that decision. I too am glad you made that choice. I don’t want Aunt Laura to die. But I do want her to pay for what she did to Karen. She deserves to live the same kind of life that she has forced on her daughter. You only have one more choice to make before the day is over and then I will grant your wish. And yes you can spend the rest of your time with Prince until it is time for you to become a dog. That is your reward for doing so well and making your mistress so happy.”
Nika led doggybitch to the master’s suite where Prince was being kept. She opened the door and said, “Here are the rules and commands that prince will give you. Two barks follow by a growl is his order to drink his piss. If he needs to take a dump he will immediately bark once when he finishes pissing in your mouth. If you hear a bark, growl and bark then he wants to fuck you. He will decide which hole he wants. If he mounts you from the front then you suck him. If he mounts you from behind then you will fuck him. He will growl at you if you try to put his cock into a hole that he doesn’t want to fuck. If you refuse any of these tasks he is trained to attack. A slave never refuses a demand from her master. Your new canine husband and master will be trained the same way so learn now and learn to wallow in the depravity of it all. It is a perfect test to see if you will really be up to being a dog. If you disappoint me then I will rethink our agreement. Don’t get on the bed. It is for masters and mistresses only. Pets are not allowed. I’ll be back for you when it is time to prepare you for your new life.
As Nika left the room, doggybitch got down on all fours and assumed her new persona as a dog. She had decided that it was what she wanted. It didn’t matter anymore what disgusting act she had to do. She wanted to be a dog. She crawled into the suite and looked for Prince. When she spotted him curled up in the corner asleep she crawled over to him and began nuzzling him and rubbing up against him. He finally woke up and seeing a naked female he immediately got up and barked, growled and barked again. His cock was coming out of its protective sheath as he watched his new mate assume a suitable position. For the first time ever, doggybitch willingly reached back and helped guide a cock into her cunt. She felt the tip of Prince’s cock enter her and she came just from the initial contact. She pushed back on the next thrust and sank most of the cock into her cunt. On the next thrust she felt the knot push against her entrance. The third thrust and the knot slipped in and she came again. God how she was loving this. She was as active a participant now as she could be and was pushing back on every thrust. Prince’s knot was swelling now and it was pressing right against her G spot and soon doggybitch was screaming out in orgasm after orgasm. She had never felt this way in her life. More than anything else this clinched her decision. She would become a dog in every way possible that she could. If this was her reward she can’t imagine anything being wrong with her decision, society be damned. For the first time in her life she was content with the direction her life was taking. And surprisingly enough she didn’t feel guilty about it at all.
Out in the dungeon her sister was beginning her ordeal with her last horse. She had been fucked by the dogs, the pigs, the goats and now the donkey and horses. At this point Laura’s soul was fractured and she just wanted it to all end. The only thing that kept her from giving up totally was her faith. She would go through anything and if she kept her faith and was forced to do depraved things then she would be forgiven. That is the only thought that kept her going. She knew she hadn’t done anything wrong and that she had obeyed everything she had been taught by her preacher. She knew he would comfort her and tell her she was a good girl if she held out and made them force her to do these evil things. She kept thinking about forgiveness and how she would go to heaven if she didn’t give up and she died in the process. She thought all of these things as she was pummeled by the horse, taking a cock in deeper than anything had ever been. The cock actually forced its way into her womb and she howled in agony from the pain. Finally she felt her womb being flooded and it hurt as it swelled from the flood of come. She looked like she was three months pregnant after he pulled out and he was being led away.
Doggyslut knelt down beside her mother’s head and grabbed her hair, turning it so she was looking in her mothers eyes. She said, “We have a special treat for you. I think you will like the last animal you have to fuck. It was especially chosen for you by your sister. And I have arranged for a special guest to bring it in and help it fuck you. I think you will really appreciate who it is. I know I do. Oh and here’s a collar that you’ll need to wear. This animal has a tendency to kill its victims. You see it likes to bite down on the neck to hold its victim in place and we poor old humans just aren’t built to take that kind of punishment.” She quickly attached the special wide leather collar with the steel plate in it to protect her neck from being snapped. Finally she stood up and signaled the slaves to allow the last animal to be brought in.
Reverend Patterson came in leading the mountain lion on the leash. He was dressed in his Sunday robes so it would make the most impact as requested by doggyslut. He had been told what he was to do and say and he smiled because he knew the devastating impact it would have on the victim. He also knew that it was doggyslut’s mother that would be the recipient of this final betrayal. He led the mountain lion up to trainingbitch’s head and had it mount its front paws on the supporting platforms.
Trainingbitch had closed her eyes and hadn’t opened them when the collar was put on her. She knelt there praying that her torment would end. She felt the incline support shake when the new animal was allowed to mount it. When she heard the voice tell her to open her eyes and suck the cock hard her eyes went wide in shock and tried to moan out a ‘NO’ but all that came out was a bark and a howl. The reverend reached up and put his hand on her head and pulled it forward and again commanded, “Suck the cock bitch”.
All that was remaining of Laura Peterson’s faith was in the process of cracking at that point. How could the reverend who had taught her everything she believed be commanding her to do such a vial thing. How could he even be here and what does that mean about everything she had based her way of life on. Then she listened as he said in her ear, “I know that you are trying to cling to your faith but understand that almost everything I taught you was based on lies. The reason I encouraged you weak souls to believe the way you do is just so that when something like the rape of your daughter happens, you will blame them and throw them into the arms of their rapists. Yes it is true that Darrell raped your daughter. It is true that I made all of that stuff up about her being a whore of the devil. It was all planned and orchestrated to break her soul and cement our control over her. That fund raiser we did to send those girls to Clearview to teach them discipline was in reality to send them there to be trained as sex slaves or masters. I thought that was a touch of genius my self. Go figure that a group dedicated to the betterment of the soul would provide funding which has the sole purpose of enslaving those whose souls that you are most trying to protect. And yes it is true that I fuck every candle girl in the morning before she lights the candle. Most of them have been entrapped with something that they are mortally afraid for their parents to find out. I blackmail them into becoming my little slaves sometimes and sometimes my young accomplices help arrange the little meeting. Afterwards they are most afraid to come forward.”
Laura Peterson wailed around the big cat’s cock in her mouth not believing what she was hearing. It had to be a bad dream, it just had to be. But unfortunately for her it wasn’t a dream.
The reverend took the big cat’s collar and led him around and helped him mount the platform. He guided the cat’s cock into training bitch and then went back and knelt down to whisper in her ear. He continued, “All of your actions and decisions that you made regarding your daughter were expected. Your lovely daughter was just too beautiful and smart to let get away from us. I had identified her to the group as a possible new slave when I saw how smart she was when she was a little girl. As she grew up and became even smarter, I finally told the council that she must be added to the group. Based on my recommendation the council decided when she advanced to high school at such a young age that we wanted her genetics to be passed on to the offspring of the Coch Organization. We met and planned how she would be handled and when we would make our move. We chose the Mitchell’s because they had made a name for themselves as an upright family in the community and it would be hard to believe that they would be involved in something like this.”
“Young Darrell came up with the actual plan because he desperately wanted young Karen as his first personal slave. The organization promised and gave their full support of all of his activities. Of course she tried to obey her upbringing and refused to even get out of the car to go to the hotel where he had arranged for a group of teen members of the organization to gang rape Karen. They were all very disappointed when she never came. Darrell of course didn’t let that stop him. He took the initiative and took her out to an old abandoned logging trail and raped your young daughter. The only wild card was whether you would support your daughter in her time of need or force her to marry him.”
“As a result of your decision to force your daughter to marry her rapist, you have been responsible for not only her demise but the discovery of a gang of girls with the potential to be good masters because they had already forced fifteen girls to be their slaves before they even knew we existed. Those girls and their slaves are the ones the church raised money to send to Clearview. We orchestrated that little scenario so well that we raised enough money that we can send just about any number of children we want to that school.”
“Then of course there is your niece Krystal. She has been turned into a beautiful little Dom and has already earned her full membership in the organization by bringing us over ten new slaves. And then there is your niece Nika who is being groomed as well to be a Dom though in order to prevent her mother from destroying their family she agreed to be Darrell’s little slave for the first year. Her little group has already identified a couple of targets at her school to enslave. We will make them our little subs too.”
So you see you have been directly responsible for the events that followed and led to the destruction of your entire little family as well as many others by that one decision. And it was all because you believed the rantings of a false preacher. So now you get to be fucked by a mountain lion to show how depraved you will become and what will happen if you refuse. You see, for slaves that refuse to cooperate we take to the mountains and let the brother of this lion hunt you. When it catches you it will fuck you and then bite your neck until it breaks just like this one will try to do. So you see, your only option is to do as you are told or suffer the most devastating mode of death you could ever experience. So accept your new role as Marta’s doggy trainingbitch and revel in the depravity. It is your destiny.”
The last bit of Laura’s psyche snapped at the revelations that the reverend had told her. Everything she had been raised to believe was a lie. That means that she is responsible for everything that has happened because she foolishly believed a charlatan. She gave up everything pleasurable in life based on lies. She gave up everything she loved based on lies. And those same lies have led to her current demise. The awful truth of her betrayal of her daughter finally hit her full force and she broke. She became a shell of her formal self and cried out a howl of misery. The sound was different than any the people in the dungeon had ever heard. It was the sound of the breaking of a person’s essence of everything they thought they were and the clarity that everything they believed in was a lie and that their soul was lost forever. She became an automaton that accepted what ever happened to her without protest and without any thought to her well being. Just as they had once broken her daughter, they now broke her, spirit and soul.
This is end of Chapter 32.
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Karen and Michelle's Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 33 By Redlegtiger
Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 33, Laura and Lisa begin their new lives
Doggyslut watched as the change came over her mother and realized that she had finally come to realize what she had done. She was broken and ready now to be trained to become the trainingbitch that they had planned her to be. Doggyslut was done and she had just shy of an hour left. Just enough time to finish the transformation. She turned and ordered two of the slaves. “Please go and get two doggy conversion kits from the storage area.”
Doggyslut had heard what the reverend told her mother. Inside she was furious that they had been planning her demise for years. She was satisfied now that her mother and father had been made to see what they had done. But what she heard from the reverend made her resolve to escape that much stronger. She would bide her time and in the meantime she would be the perfect slave for Darrell and the other masters and mistresses. When the time was right she would make her break. She didn’t know how or when, but she knew she would recognize the opportunity when it presented itself.
Doggyslut took a deep breath and turned to Darrell and Joe and asked, “We are almost ready to finish the final conversion of doggybitch and trainingbitch to their new lives. I would like Master Joe to participate in doggybitch’s conversion to help cement her role and subjugation to Mistress Nika. Master Darrell, I would be honored to have you participate if it is your desire. You have given me more than I expected to ever receive from you. For that I will always be grateful.”
Darrell turned and said, “Joe, please help your daughter finish your wife’s transition. I think you are going to love your new family pet. As for helping you doggyslut, I am getting all of the pleasure that I need from watching you put your mother through her paces. You may continue without my help if you desire. I know how much it means to you.”
Doggyslut bowed her head and said, “Thank you master. Will you be joining us on the trip to Marta’s then?”
Darrell answered, “Oh yes, I wouldn’t miss that for the world. I doubt that it will be near as good as the video of your day at Marta’s but it should be fun to be there in person. By the way, you will be able to watch everything that has happened here any time you want because everything is on video.”
Doggyslut sighed and said, “Thank you master. May I go and finish preparing everything for the final hour?”
Darrell told her to go and she and Nika went to get doggybitch. What they found was Prince curled up in the corner with his head bent down. But instead of licking his cock as he normally would be doing in that position, he was licking the side of doggybitch’s face as she licked his cock just like a dog would to clean it. It was obvious that it had recently been fucking a cunt because it was streaked with cum. Both doggyslut and Nika were amazed at the loving way that Lisa was treating the cock. It looked as if she had fallen in love with the thing.
Nika was the first to break the silence by saying, “Stand doggybitch. It is time for you to make your final choices for the direction your life is to take. First I will lay down the rules that I expect you to live by. You will obey all of these rules without exception. Any violation will be reason enough to terminate our arrangement. You will have a ninety day grace period where we will train you. During that time you will be harshly punished for any violation. The rules will be:
1. You will live like a dog twenty four hours a day, seven days a week.
2. As a dog you will not wear any clothing from this day forward.
3. You will relieve yourself outside as dogs do and you will not leave the all fours position to do so.
4. You will clean yourself with your tongue afterwards. If you are not limber enough to use your tongue directly then you will use your hand and lick it clean.
5. You will eat and drink from dog bowls without using your hands.
6. When a human comes in the area you will excitedly approach them panting as if you are happy to see them.
7. You will stick your nose into the crotch of any person in your presence as do most dogs. If it is a woman, you will stick your head under her dress and press your nose into her cunt. If she isn’t wearing panties you will lick her.
8. If a person starts petting you, you will turn over on your back and expose your belly to them to rub.
9. If a strange dog comes to the yard you will welcome it by going up to it on all fours and sniffing and licking its butt.
10. Any male dog that comes in to the yard you will do everything you can to get it to fuck you. You are never to deny any dog or human for that matter the privilege of fucking you.
11. You will obey all commands given to you by myself, Jasmin, or dad.
12. You will obey the commands of anyone that we tell you to.
13. You will never be without the collar that will be given to you as we leave.
14. The only other human contact that you will have besides the family will be to be bred. You will give birth to human babies but they will be adopted out to members of the organization to be raised as a slave or a master. You will be given puppies to raise as your own in their place.
15. You will relieve your owners and masters, both human and canine of their piss and shit. This includes your puppies that you will have the responsibility of raising and training to relieve them selves in a slave.
We may add some rules in the future but for now that is what is required of you. Do you accept these rules to live by?”
Doggybitch sat back on her heels with a smile of contentment on her face. She didn’t hesitate and said, “Yes mistress.”
Nika continued, “Very good pet. I see you are taking to your new role in life well. Now we come to the final decision you have to make. As you know a dog can only communicate with a bark, a growl, a howl and a wag of the tail. When we give you the ability to bark, growl and howl, do you want to retain your ability to speak or do you want to become in every way possible a dog. Be careful of your answer because it is irrevocable. The only reason I am giving you this choice is because you have behaved wonderfully today. I will be content either way but if you want to become a dog in every way then I would recommend no half measures.”
Doggybitch didn’t even hesitate when she answered, “I want to be a doggy in every way. I can’t be a good doggy if I know deep down that I can speak up to beg you for mercy or to let me return to normalcy. No I want to only be able to communicate like a dog, so take away my ability to speak in any other way permanently.”
Nika said one final thing, “I will give you this one opportunity to speak before we put the dildo in to start the conversion. Would you like to say anything?”
Doggybitch answered, “I am sorry that I treated you and your sister so badly. You both deserved better. I will try to make it up to you by showing my love for you as your pet. Please tell your father that I really do love him. I ask that he forgive me for how I treated him. As his pet I am available to him in any way he desires. I will never refuse him anything ever again. I hope that if I am to have more babies that at least some of them be ours. I would love to have a son. Please tell your mother Karen, that I forgive her and love her. I understand now how deep her betrayal of you was. She also betrayed me in a way, though she doesn’t realize it, and my life has been a miserable hell because of it. Please tell her that I am happy now.” She looked back at Nika and said, “I am ready.”
Nika stepped up and ordered, “Open your mouth and swallow as you feel the head touch the back of your throat. You will feel some pain and discomfort as the device does its work. You will be able to breathe so don’t panic. You will have to have this on for at least the next three hours.” She turned the controls on to the bark only setting and said, “Now let’s go out and finish the transformation.”
Nika and doggyslut turned to leave the master’s quarters. Doggybitch got down on all fours and crawled out after them. They went to the open area outside the mirror to the room and there were two tables with an assortment of equipment. Nika stopped at one cart and doggyslut the other. The only difference was that Nika’s had barber shears on it.
Nika said to doggybitch, “I have decided that I don’t want to remove your hair totally. I will keep it short in all areas but above your ears. That way you will look as if you have real doggy ears.” She proceeded to cut her mother’s hair and leaving it about a half inch long. She left an oval of hair above each ear and tied it up to simulate dog ears.
The first thing that Nika picked up was an attachment that covered her face. It extended her nose out to make it look a little more dog like. She picked up a piercing gun and used it to pierce each ear a total of four times. Studs were pushed through the mask at the appropriate places and then through the new piercings to hold the mask on her face permanently. Doggybitch had tears in her eyes from the pain of the piercings but did nothing to try and resist. The pain was a necessary part of the transition.
Next Nika picked up two leather gloves that had a paw print base on the outside, a padded interior with a bar across at just the right place to curl the fingers around. Nika ordered, “Reach in the glove and grab the metal bar.”
Doggybitch complied and gripped it tightly. Nika closed the leather sleeve of the glove and started lacing it up tightly starting at the base and going up to the wrist where the sleeve ended. The laces were made of a fine leather chord that she tied together at the ends when they were completely laced up. When the first glove was finished and the second one was laced into place, doggybitch looked at her now gloved hand. She noticed that she would now leave behind paw prints in the dirt. She smiled at the appropriateness of how that felt.
When both hands were done, Nika led doggybitch to a tub of water and placed her leather bound hands into the water to soak. While the leather gloves were soaking she picked up a brace for the knee. She lifted doggybitch’s right knee and placed it in the brace. The bottom again was made to look like a large paw print. The inside of the brace was padded to provide cushioning. The brace was designed so that the lower leg was lifted up off of the ground. It could be gradually tightened until the lower leg was doubled up completely and every setting in between. The current setting was set at the minimum angle to allow her to get use to the feel of it. It was laced up with steel cable and crimped into place. Nika then repeated the process with the other knee.
Next came a butt plug with a doggy tail in it. Nika picked it up and started petting doggybitch’s ass. She quietly said, “It is time for your tail now doggybitch. You have done well so for and I am very proud of you. Now this is going to be uncomfortable to you so I don’t want you to panic. When you feel it touch your ass hole I want you to push out like you are going to take a shit. That will ease the passage. Then just relax and allow it to enter. If you panic and squeeze your ass it will hurt terribly. Nika placed the tip of the three inch wide plug at her ass hole and ordered, “Now” and pushed in as doggybitch tried to take a shit. The plug slowly entered her ass and after a couple of minutes and groans of pain from doggybitch the plug was seated.
Nika said, “Try wagging your tail now.” Doggybitch wagged her entire ass end to wag her tail and Nika responded, “I know it will be hard to keep from moving your entire ass right now but I want you to constantly work to move it with just your ass muscles. Now if you need to take a shit, you will have to get the attention of one of us. The same commands I told you that Prince gives to relieve himself will be the way you request us to remove your tail so you can relieve yourself. That will go for fucking as well. Do you remember what those commands are?” Doggybitch shook her head yes.
Finally Nika picked up a one inch wide jeweled collar. The jewels were of the birth stones of each of the members of the family including hers so there were four of them alternating around the collar. There were two tags on the collar that read, “PETERSON FAMILY DOGGYBITCH” and “PROPERTY OF NIKA PETERSON”. A leash was attached to the collar and Nika led doggybitch around the dungeon to get used to her new bindings. Whenever she looked behind her, Nika saw a happy smiling face reflected in doggybitch. She could tell that her mother was enjoying her new role in life. Nika asked, “Do the fittings hurt? I can adjust them if they hurt too much.” Doggybitch shook her head no. Her transformation was almost complete. She was ready to go and get her new canine husband.
When doggyslut came out of the room with Nika and doggybitch she saw that trainingbitch was standing there being held and supported by two of the slaves. She immediately ordered, “Hold her tight. This next part is going to hurt like hell.”
Doggyslut picked up the skewers that were like the ones that had been pushed through her tits for the horse ride. There were four of them on a cart with several other items for converting trainingbitch to a dog. She picked up one and with one hand grabbed the nipple ring of trainingbitch’s left tit and pulled out as far as possible without ripping the ring off. She took the skewer and pressed the point into the center left side of the base of her tit. She pushed hard and the tip of the skewer punched through the skin. She kept pushing until the tip expanded the skin on the opposite side of the tit and finally broke through leaving a drop of blood dripping down the side. Trainingbitch howled in pain throughout the skewering and tears streamed down her cheeks. Doggyslut put a couple of drops of liquid weld on the screw tip and then screwed on the ring screw so that there was a ring at the base of her tit against her chest on the center left and center right side. None of the skewer going through the tit except the rings could be seen. Doggyslut repeated the process going from the center top to the center bottom of the tit so that now there were four rings on the outer base of her tit at the cardinal points top and bottom, left and right. The howls of pain from her mother got even more severe. She repeated the process with the right tit and soon both of them sported four sets of rings around them. Finally doggyslut picked up a tit cage that was designed to go over the tit and leave an inch space between the bars and mesh covering it and the skin. At the round base were four catches that locked onto the outside of the rings. They were designed to lock onto the rings in trainingbitch’s tits.
Doggyslut released a catch that allowed the tit cage to be split in two and then attached one half to her left tit. She grabbed trainingbitch’s tit ring and pulled her tit out as far as she could. She pushed the other half of the cage on and locked it to her tit rings. She pushed the two halves of the cage closed while continuing to pull on the ring. The tit cage at the nipple end extended almost two and a half inches from where her nipples were normally. Once the nipple cages came together and snapped together permanently with liquid weld, the nipple ring kept her tit pulled out taught. The only way to stimulate her tit now was for her to twist her rings. The only feeling that it would give was pain. She repeated attaching a tit cage to her right tit. She stepped back and admired her work.
Doggyslut ordered, “Release the bitch. She is no longer to be considered human. It is not necessary for her to be able to stand any longer.”
The slaves released Laura and she fell to the ground. Her hands immediately came up to grab her tits and try and massage the pain away. But she couldn’t get to the areas that hurt because of the cages. She didn’t dare touch the rings because any movement of them caused her severe pain from the cauterized piercings. Tears streamed down her cheeks at the modifications being done to her by her daughter. Oh how she regretted what she had said and done to Karen. She couldn’t blame her for what she was doing. She was the one that turned her daughter into this monster. It was her fault and she deserved to be punished for it. Why oh why had she listened to the reverend. She should have known better.
Doggyslut didn’t hesitate and began piercing her mother’s ears for the canine mask. Trainingbitch was in too much pain already for it to feel like anything other than a series of pinches. When the mask was on she took each hand and forced it in and made her mother grip the rod inside. She laced them up as tight as possible making it just a bit painful for her. This didn’t bother doggyslut in the least bit. She would adjust in time and if not, so be it. She led her to the same tub of water that doggybitch was soaking her hands in.
Doggyslut then put the knee braces on but instead of starting at the lowest settin, she forced her mother’s lower legs up as far as they would go and locked the braces into place. She knew that trainingbitch would be in pain for a while until her tendons stretched and got use to the position but that was alright by her.
Finally she took the three inch dildo tail and without warning or preparation pushed it into her ass hole. Trainingbitch howled in pain from the force of the entry. Tears were streaming from her eyes as she wished she could apologize to her daughter. But it was too late. She was given chance after chance and she refused to believe her own flesh and blood. Now all she could do was take what her daughter rightfully dished out to her. She deserved it for not only destroying her life but all of the lives that that decision has destroyed. Her decisions had consequences far beyond any she had thought possible and she knew there was no way she could set things right again. Doggyslut finally attached a heavy two inch leather collar with heavy metal studs in it. The tags hanging from the collar said, “MARTA’S DOGGY TRAININGBITCH” and “PROPERTY OF MARTA’S KENNELS”.
Doggyslut attached the leash and led her mother to the double doors leading to the exit tunnel. She didn’t care if the bindings were painful. Trainingbitch would adjust to the bindings in time. The wet leather bindings on her hands would shrink and form to her closed fists like a second skin. They would be a permanent part of her now. She led trainingbitch down the almost mile distance to the barn in the woods. A van was waiting there to take them to Marta’s Kennels. They were the first there and they waited for Nika and the masters. She was satisfied now. She had gotten her parents to finally realize how much they had betrayed her and they would pay the rest of their lives for that betrayal. For now she was satisfied with life but she knew that one day she would be free of all of this. She would escape this life that she had just forced upon her parents as they had forced it upon her.
About twenty minutes later Nika and the masters came out with a happy looking doggybitch following at Nika’s side like a good dog. It was the difference between night and day between the two sisters. Her mother was miserable in her existence with no opportunity to ever beg for forgiveness, knowing that she had done irreparable harm to many souls including that of her own daughter. While her aunt had realized what she had done to her family and asked forgiveness and turned her back on her former life and embraced her future life as a pet to them. She couldn’t live with what she had done before and decided to end one life and begin the next with a passion completely opposite that of her previous one. She was truly happy for the first time.
They loaded up on the van and headed to Marta’s Kennels. When they arrived Marta was waiting for them. They all disembarked and Marta noted the two new slaves. She could tell right away the difference between them. She went up to Darrell and gave him a welcoming kiss and repeated the welcome with both Joe and Nika. She led them to the kennels.
Doggyslut was in the lead and they stopped at a kennel with two young Saint Bernard dogs. They were the ones that doggyslut had been nursing since the birth of Michelle. It was time for them to move on to their next stage of training. Eenie and Meenie were now going to be sharing the responsibilities of training with trainingbitch. The majority of the training would be done now by trainingbitch and they would do the fine tuning and special training requests.
Doggyslut opened the gate to the kennel and led training bitch in. The two young dogs came running up to her and jumping up on her. Doggyslut knelt down and hugged the two dogs and then turned to her mother. She stroked her mother like a dog and said, “These two dogs have been in my care since they were little puppies. I have suckled them to my breasts and raised them with love as I have my own child. Please teach them well and love them as you never loved me. You will have many more young puppies come through to train. I promise that you will be informed of which are mine so that you can be a grandma to them since you denied yourself the right to be a grandma to your own granddaughter.”
Trainingbitch looked doggyslut in the eyes with a sadness that couldn’t be surpassed. Tears were streaming down her cheeks as she nodded her head yes. Doggyslut turned away with tears in her eyes and followed the rest of the group to the waiting kennel, closing the gate behind her.
There were ten fully trained dogs in the next kennel. Doggyslut noted that two were Saint Bernard dogs and looked like the spitting image of Prince. She hoped that one of them would select doggybitch.
When they stopped at the entrance, Nika stopped about ten feet in front of the kennel gate and removed the leash from the collar. She knelt down and whispered in her mother’s ear, “In front of you are ten suitors. They all want a taste of you and to decide if you are the bitch of their dreams. If this is the life you want to lead then go to the gate and Mistress Marta will let you in. It will be intense and you may receive some minor injuries but in the end you will be selected by one of them to be their bitch. The choice is yours.”
Doggybitch had already prepared herself mentally for this event when she made the decision to become a dog. She immediately crawled to the gate and waited for it to open. Everyone looking at her backside could see the cunt juice streaming down her thighs from the excitement of what she was about to do. She was truly in her element. Marta opened the gate and she crawled in and went up to the closest Saint Bernard and started sniffing at the dog’s ass. He returned the favor and they circled each other for a minute. The dog’s cock began to extend and just as he was ready to mount, one of the other dogs jumped at him. A general melee erupted for the next ten minutes. Doggybitch backed against the fence with a bit of fear in her eyes, but a fear mixed with an acceptance that this is the life of a dog.
Every once in a while a dog would separate from the group and head towards doggybitch. The original Saint Bernard would attack him before he could get very far. None of the dogs was able to gain an advantage on the big Saint Bernard. He wasn’t about to let any of the other dog’s near his bitch. She had come to him first and so he wasn’t going to let any of them get to her. After about fifteen minutes of the dogs fighting each other for dominance the same Saint Bernard emerged victorious and forced the others to the opposite end of the kennel. He backed away from them and up to doggybitch.
The Saint Bernard began licking her face and she nuzzled against him to show him that she submitted to him. She moved away from the fence so that she faced the group of dogs. She wished that she didn’t have the dildo in her throat so she could really show him how she loved him. She assumed the correct position and the dog immediately mounted her. She moved her ass to help him to get his cock in to the right target. When she felt him enter her she started to fuck back in earnest. She was a full participant in the fucking from the start. It was obvious to the observers that this was her choice and she wanted this. She had a smile on her face like Nika had never seen before. She was more proud of her mother at that moment than she had ever been.
Marta turned to the observers and said, “This usually takes several hours for the process to finish. Now that they have established an order, each dog will get a chance to fuck her. Just because he was first doesn’t mean that he will chose her. Why don’t you all come up to the house. I have a nice meal prepared. You can watch the two on the monitors while you eat. You are invited to spend the night and rest while your new pet earns her master. I will have a video of it sent to you in a couple of weeks.”
They all turned and left for the house. Doggyslut remembered back to her unwilling participation in the selection of a canine master. How she wished she could have been a happy willing participant like doggybitch. That would have made a big difference in how it progressed. She stopped for a minute at the kennel with her mother and her two puppies. She lay down curled up in a fetal position in pain and exhaustion. The two young dogs were sniffing her and acted as if they recognized the scent and were whining and nuzzling her to try and get her to get up. It looked as if they were concerned for her. They finally lied down on either side of her and began gently licking her, letting her know they were there for her in the way only dogs do.
Doggyslut watched as her mom lifted an arm and hugged the dog in front of her and put her face in its hair and began sobbing out her misery. It seemed the dogs sensed that trainingbitch needed them and they lay there providing what comfort they could. Doggyslut thought that just maybe she will treat her puppies better to make up for the way she treated her. She could only hope. She left hoping she could be with Prince for the night. She returned to the van and opened it. She got the leash out of the storage compartment and connected it to her collar and got down on all fours. She barked once to alert Prince and he came bounding out of the van. He took one look and picked up the end of the leash as doggyslut shut the van door. He followed the masters to the house leading doggyslut who was crawling on all fours as fast as she could to keep up with him.
Marta led them into the house and to a dining room where there was a pile of barbecue ribs, potato salad and corn on the cob. They all took up their places at the table. Prince and doggyslut were positioned behind Darrell on the left and right. They waited patiently for whatever scraps that master gave them.
On the wall of the dining room, opposite the windows, were two large screen televisions mounted. One showed trainingbitch curled up in a fetal position and surrounded by the two dogs which lay on either side of her. It looked like she had fallen asleep and the other two dogs were there to comfort her and protect her.
The second screen was tuned in to the kennel with doggybitch. Enough time had passed that the Saint Bernard had turned ass end to ass end to wait for his knot to recede. The other dogs were creeping in expecting to get a chance at the new bitch soon. About five minutes after they started eating, the big dog pulled out of doggybitch. But instead of moving off and cleaning himself afterward as most of the dogs do he stayed just behind doggybitch. Every time one of the other dogs started to creep closer to them he would growl, expose his sharp teeth and if the other dog didn’t back off he would attack it briefly and then return to his protective position over doggybitch.
The group was watching in amazement as dog after dog came up to try and assert himself over the big Saint Bernard. Each time he repulsed any attempt to get to her. After about thirty minutes of watching this go on Marta exclaimed, “Well I’ll be. This is a first for as long as I can remember. I’ve never seen a bitch get claimed on the very first fuck.”
As she was saying that, the Saint Bernard moved around into position and mounted doggybitch again. He fucked her over and over for the next thirty minutes. It was obvious to anyone watching that doggybitch was cumming and cumming shortly after he started fucking her. Finally as he came in her ass she stiffened up and fell to the ground. The dog turned ass end to ass end again and waited for his knot to go down. It wasn’t long before the other dogs were again trying to move in on him. When his knot went down it was a repeat of the first time. He never allowed another dog to get close to doggybitch. He kept a wary eye on the other dogs and moved to a position where he could lie down beside doggybitch as she slept. It seemed as if that was to be all of the action for the evening. As much as the other dogs wanted to fuck the new bitch, she had already been claimed and the Saint Bernard wasn’t going to let another dog near her.
Marta turned to Joe and Nika and said, “It seems as if doggybitch has found her king. This is the first time the very first dog has chosen the bitch and kept the others from having a go. They must have formed a special bond for that to happen. I don’t see any need to keep them there if she has already been chosen. You are welcome to bring King and his bitch into your room for the night if you want.”
Joe turned to Nika and said, “She is your pet so I leave the decision to you.”
Nika looked at Marta and said, “I think that instead we should remove the other dogs and let them bond together in peace. That way she can more fully realize her dream and what her life is to be like for now on. I want her to get use to being in a kennel with her king.”
Marta called, “Slaves.” Two big burly black slaves came out. Nika immediately recognized them as two of the slaves that helped out today at the dungeon. She looked at them and ordered, “I want you to go down to the kennel with doggybitch and remove all of the dogs except the big Saint Bernard that is lying next to her. Take the dildo out of her throat and bring it back here. It’s been in over three hours now and everything should be fixed permanently so she can’t make any sounds but barking and howling. Also leave them some food and water for the night.”
The slaves took off and Marta turned to the group and said, “Let’s watch and see what happens.”
A few minutes later they could see the slaves enter the kennel. As soon as they opened the gate and entered, doggybitch crawled over to them, stuck her nose in one of the slave’s crotch and then the other. Then she started rubbing herself against them.
One of the slaves started petting her like a dog and she fell to the ground and rolled over on her back. She held her arms in a begging position under her chin. Her legs were held up at a 45 degree angle exposing her cunt. She had an expectant look in her eyes as if she were wanting them to continue petting her which is exactly what she wanted.
She had mentally made the transition from human to dog. She just wished that the dildo was gone so she could bark and lick them and her dog like a dog would.
The slave that had been petting her leaned down and grabbed the end of the dildo. He pulled on it and it slowly came out. Once it was out he put it in his pocked and then started petting her stomach, tits and cunt. Doggybitch lay like that with her tongue out panting just like you would expect from a dog.
When the slave stopped petting her she quickly got back on all fours and stuck her nose in the other slave’s crotch. This time she moved over to his hand and started licking it for a minute or two. Finally she backed away and let the slaves do what they had been sent to do.
Doggybitch crawled over to King and began to nuzzle and lick his cock clean of their drying combined cum. Soon his cock started responding to this new stimulation. As it crew she began to suck on it and lick it all over. When it got big and hard enough she turned around and barked. King took his cue and launched up onto her back. He quickly planted his cock into her cunt and began fucking her for all she was worth. She started howling in pleasure from the fucking.
While doggybitch and king were going at it, the slaves started leading the other dogs out of the kennel and back to their own kennels. When they took the last dogs to their Kennels the phone was ringing in the building. The nearest slave picked it up. On the other end was Marta. She ordered, “I want both of you to strip and go back into the kennel with doggybitch. We want to see what she does.”
They immediately followed orders and were soon naked. They returned to the kennel with doggybitch and King and entered. When the stopped just inside the entrance they saw that doggybitch was tied with King. One of the slaves went up to her and stood just in front of her face. She leaned forward just a bit and started nuzzling and licking the slaves cock. His cock started to lengthen and stiffen and as it did she took it into her mouth and started sucking on it. She made joyful moaning noises as she sucked his cock letting him know that she was happy. The only thought going through her head was how she loved being a dog. She wanted to be the best dog she could.
The other slave came up and stood next to the one she was sucking. When she noticed the other slave she quit sucking the cock she had and began to lick and suck on the other slaves cock.
She began to alternate between the two slave’s cocks. King’s knot finally went down and he pulled out and went to the corner of the kennel. The first slave pulled his cock out of her mouth and walked around behind her. He stuck his cock in her dripping cunt and stroked in and out a couple of times. He pulled out and aligned his cock with her anal rose bud. He began pushing and slowly sank his cock in. The head pushed in and he began to saw in and out of her ass slowly. He leaned down and reached under doggybitch and began squeezing her tits. When he did she started making a purring sound deep in her throat like a cat.
Doggybitch had her eyes closed and started moving back and forth between the two slaves. They just stood there and left the work to doggybitch. As she got more and more excited, she would drive herself back harder and faster on the cock in her ass and then push forward driving the cock in her mouth down her throat. She fucked the two men with her ass and mouth with abandon. It was clear to the observers at Marta’s house that she was enjoying everything.
Finally the slave in doggybitch’s ass came and he pulled out and changed places with the one fucking her mouth. Doggybitch didn’t even hesitate to take the shit covered cock into her mouth and start sucking it clean. Finally the slave pulled his deflated cock out of her mouth and left to return to his mistress at the house. As he was leaving, doggybitch barked a few times as if to say thank you. The other slave pulled out of her ass and moved to her face and started fucking her mouth again.
Doggybitch wrapped her lips around the cock and sucked and swirled her tongue on the underside of his cock. Soon the slave was pounding his cock down her throat with abandonment, ending with a scream of pleasure as he came down her throat. As he pulled out, doggybitch sucked harder as if she didn’t want the cock to leave. It finally came out with a loud pop. She looked up at the slave and moved her ass back and forth to make her doggy tail wag like a dog. She had a big grin on her face and had her tongue was out panting as well. She started bouncing on her hands and barking at the slave. He finally reached down and started petting her and she pushed her head against his hand. After a couple of minutes he gave her a couple of final pats and turned to return to his mistress.
Doggybitch turned around and crawled over to King and lay down beside him with her face at his crotch and her pussy up in reach of his tongue. She began nuzzling and licking his cock as if her life depended on it. King began to lick around her belly button at first. He gradually stretched out, licking his way down through her pubic area and ending at her cunt and clit. Doggybitch tilted her pelvis in toward him to give him easier access. They lay like that for the better part of an hour. King was pretty much fucked out and didn’t cum. Doggybitch was a different story. She came over and over repeatedly. It became hard to tell when one began and the other ended. Finally she pulled away from King and turned around. She lay along his back and draped her arm over him in a hugging embrace. She breathed a sigh of contentment and fell asleep in exhaustion.
Back at the house the group watched the proceedings. They were all amazed at the transformation in doggybitch. It looked to them as if she had completely made the transition to being a dog. Marta looked at the clock and saw that it was only ten pm. She spoke up to the group “I apologize for the shortness of the entertainment tonight. Usually when we have a slave find her master it lasts most of the night. Joe, I think that you, Nika and Jasmin are going to thoroughly enjoy your new pets. All of you are welcome to enjoy any of my facilities for the night if you like. I also make my slaves available to you as well.”
Darrell turned to Joe and Nika and said, “I don’t know about you two but I would love to get eenie and meenie up here and have ourselves a little orgy. What do you say?” Both Joe and Nika agreed.
Marta turned to the last remaining slave and ordered, “Go down and bring the two bitches up to us. Make sure they take a good bath first so they don’t smell too much like dog. When you’re done, join me in my bed room.”
Darrell turned to doggyslut and asked, “Doggyslut, you have had a remarkable day. I know that you are tired. Do you want to come with us or spend the night with Prince?”
Doggyslut smiled and answered, “I would love to spend the night with Prince Master. I am very tired and would like to spend the time with him to make up for neglecting him the last few days.”
Darrell looked at the others and said, “Well its set then. Doggyslut will stay here with Prince and we’ll have ourselves a little fun. I’m going to go wash up myself. See you all in the play room in fifteen minutes.”
They all got up from the table. Darrell put a pile of ribs and potato salad on his plate and set it down between Prince and doggyslut. When he stepped back he watched as Prince started chewing and knawing on the meat and bones. He ate about three fourths of the food and then turned to go to a corner to clean him self. Doggyslut crawled up to the food and ate what she could. When she was done she crawled over to Prince and let him lick her face clean.
When Prince was done cleaning her face, doggyslut turned and offered her ass to him. He started licking her from cunt to asshole. Doggyslut moaned in excitement as she started to get wet from the stimulation. She started wiggling her ass at Prince and he got the message. He jumped up and soon had his cock sunk deep into her cunt all of the way to the hilt. After about ten minutes of fucking his knot swelled up and pushed against her G spot. She screamed in pleasure from the orgasm. He was soon howling as well as he filled her womb with doggy cum. When he was done he turned around ass end to ass end until the knot went down. When he finally pulled out, doggyslut turned around and began licking the cum from his cock. She had never done this for him before. This was something she learned from finding doggybitch licking his cock clean when they had entered the master’s suite to get her. She let out a giggle as she thought, ‘Doggybitch has only been a dog for a day and she’s already teaching me new tricks. Go figure.’
This is end of Chapter 33.
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Karen and Michelle's Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 34
By Redlegtiger
Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 34, The Escape
The next morning when everyone had gotten up and had breakfast, they all went down to the kennels to get doggybitch and her new canine master. As they passed the kennel where trainingbitch was, doggyslut stopped and watched her mother as the others went down to get her sister. Trainingbitch looked just like she did the night before when they went to the house except that she had turned to her other side and had her arm draped over the other dog. She noticed that her mother had a pained look on her face. It would take a few days before she would recover from the brandings and the torture. Doggyslut knew how much pain she was suffering from every fiber of her being.
Doggyslut heard a lot of barking down the way and when she looked in that direction she saw doggybitch yipping and bouncing on her hands. She was going from person to person and sticking her nose in their crotches and when they reached down to pet her she would lick their hand. She had a big grin on her. It was obvious she was happy with her decision or putting on one hell of an act.
Doggyslut turned back to her mother and said loudly, “Trainingbitch, wake up.” She got no response so she shook the chain link fence and yelled again, “Wake up trainingbitch.” She heard a groan this time but no response. She wanted her mother to see that her sister was happy and reveling in her new life. She tried one more time but said in a normal tone, “Mom. Please wake up.”
Her mother opened her eyes and looked at Karen with a pained look. Doggyslut said, “Mom, I want you to look over at Aunt Lisa.”
She waited until her mother looked over and saw her sister. Her eyes went wide in surprise at what she saw. It was obvious to her and anyone else that her sister was happier than she had ever seen her. She started crying as she remembered the painful truth she had learned yesterday. Doggyslut watched her and waited for a moment for what she saw to sink in and then said, “See how happy she is. This is what she really wanted. She has fantasized of this day since she was a young girl. She has felt guilty for all of her fantasies over the years. Fantasies that you and the false priest you believed in raised her to believe were perverted and evil. Fantasies of becoming a dog where all she had to do was show love to her master and she would be loved and taken care of in return. No worries, no decisions, no stress and no responsibilities other than to love and be loved. Can’t you see how much she is loving it. I know you learned some hard truths and you are just now realizing the true nature of what lies you have lived and forced on others. But you too can have happiness. Just learn to love and be loved. Be the best trainingbitch you can and love my puppies I send to you. Those two boys with you are like my own children. I love them just as much as I do Michelle. You refused to come and be a grandmother to Michelle, a decision you made due to the lies you were raised to believe. You won’t have many chances to be a grandmother to Michelle any more, but it would please me greatly if you would love and spoil my canine babies as if they were your grandchildren. I promise that I will try to come and visit you occasionally and see how you are doing. Be brave and don’t give in to the despair you are feeling. I know how right now that you just want to curl up and die. That is not what I want. I want you to live and learn to be happy in your situation. I want you to accept your new life like Aunt Lisa has.”
Doggyslut had started to tear up about half way through what she said. Tears were streaming down her cheeks when she finished. She turned and went to join the others. If she would have looked at her mother’s face at that point she would have seen the tears streaming down her cheeks. They were tears of sadness and love for her daughter. A love and longing was welling up in her like she had never experienced nor shared with her daughter. She wanted to plead to Karen for forgiveness but couldn’t. As Karen walked away, her mother tried to speak and a shaky yip came out that doggyslut didn’t hear. Her mother just knelt there on all fours watching her as she walked away.
Nika had just attached the leash to doggybitch’s collar as doggyslut joined the group. She led the way to the van that would take them home. The ride was long and soon Darrell and doggyslut were dropped off at their home. Doggyslut and Nika hugged each other goodbye and the van took off. When they went in to the house they found Krystal sitting on the couch holding the baby and watching a cartoon on the television. She smiled and got up, taking the baby to doggyslut.
Doggyslut took Michelle and kissed and hugged her. She whispered, “I missed you baby Michelle. I love you.” She looked at Krystal and mouthed, “Thank you” and took the baby out the back and to her dog house where she spent most of her time. On the way through the kitchen she picked up a couple of bottles with cum in them from the fridge so she could pump her breasts to feed the baby. Her tits were swollen as full as they had ever been and were constantly leaking because they hadn’t been drained for over a day. She set Michelle in the crib through the window and then crawled through the doggy entrance to her dog house. When she entered, she found two new newborn puppies in a box on her bed. She quickly pumped her tits and filled the bottles and then lay down on her bed. She picked up the two small puppies and put them to her tits to let them suckle her and drain the remaining milk. She would never tire of having her tits nursed on. It was the most natural and wonderful feeling she experienced.
Doggyslut was still tired from the previous day’s activities and soon fell asleep with the puppies feeding from her tits. She was back in her routine now. She was satisfied that her parents now knew what they had done to her and had paid for that betrayal. Now if she could just figure out how to escape.
For the next few months until Michelle’s first Birthday Party, Doggyslut’s life picked up something akin to normalcy for her. She would wake up before dawn and take care of the baby and the puppies. She would then relieve herself as she needed. She would then go to the house and make breakfast for Darrell and feed and water Prince. When she was done, she would go in and wake Darrell up by giving him a blow job. She always had a bottle with her and once he came in her mouth she would spit the cum in the bottle and take it to the fridge. She would then help Darrell to the walk in shower and proceed to wash him down. When done, she would towel him dry and help him get dressed. They would come out and she would serve him a fresh, hot breakfast. When he was done, Darrell would scrape scraps into a bowl for her to eat. She would give him his box lunch to take to work and when he left she would finally relax and get down and eat her scraps. When she finished breakfast and cleaned up she would get another couple of bottles and then go find Prince in the house. He would have her relieve him and then she would either suck him or fuck him in the cunt or ass. She always tried to get him to let her suck him as that gave her more cum to add to Michelle’s milk. By the time she had done all of that, it was time to go back out and feed the puppies. She would let them feed and then play with Michelle for a while. If she got hungry during the day, she would eat food from Prince’s dog dish as that was what Darrell wanted for her to do. About three in the afternoon she would go to the house again and begin preparing dinner for Darrell so he would have a hot meal waiting for him when he got home. She always had the table set and the food ready to serve when he entered the house. She would be waiting at the door on her knees in the slave’s position she had been taught. When dinner was over, she would clean the dishes and come in to the living room and kneel beside Darrell who was usually sitting in his easy chair. He would usually fuck her cunt, ass or make her suck him at least once in the evening before he went to bed. He also loved to watch her being fucked by Prince.
The only deviation to this routine was on Friday and Saturday nights. At least two to three times per month they would have a party. They would have fresh new acquisitions that either Krystal or Nika would bring for their cherry popping party and then a night in the dungeon. Doggyslut loved the parties because she knew that she wouldn’t be the center of attention. Sometimes they even left her in the doghouse with the baby and her puppies. When they didn’t have parties, then Darrell would take her down to the dungeon and play with her with his toys. These sessions were usually extremely painful and it would take several days for her to recover.
When time approached for Michelle’s first birthday in January, she asked Darrell to have a party with Krystal, Nika and her parents and her mom attending if Mistress Marta would allow it. She couldn’t forgive her father for raping her and didn’t care if she ever saw him again.
Darrell agreed and the party was set for the evening of Michelle’s birthday. Doggyslut spent the whole week before the birthday preparing the food and two nice birthday cakes, one for all of the guests and one small one for Michelle. Darrell had bought some decorations and she spent the day preparing the living room for the festivities. She had everything ready for the party before Darrell came home. Darrell allowed her to dress up for the party so she wore a sexy red silk dress that accentuated her tits. It plunged in the front down to her belly button and was thin enough that her nipples, the bumps around them and the branding scar were clearly visible. It made her look like every guys wet dream. Doggyslut actually felt fully dressed and comfortable in the dress though most women wouldn’t be caught dead wearing something so risqué.
That evening Darrell came home a little bit early so he could make sure that everything was ready to his satisfaction. He was suitably impressed with the extent of preparation that doggyslut had gone to for the little party. When he saw how she was dressed, his cock got hard instantly. He went up to her and placed a deep passionate kiss on her that curled his toes. In his own warped way he had come to love doggyslut and had decided that he would never give her up. He didn’t know if she felt the same way, though he was pretty sure she didn’t. He whispered in her ear, “You’re looking rather lovely tonight my slut. I am going to have to buy you more dresses like this. You look absolutely good enough to eat. Now bend over the table so I can take care of this hard on you caused by your beauty.
Doggyslut turned around and bent over the table. She had started getting excited when she saw the effect she had on him. She knew that she looked good in the dress, but hadn’t expected to get this kind of reaction. When he gave her an almost desperate kiss she started getting wet in anticipation of the fucking she knew would follow. When she felt him lift the hem of the dress and put it on her back she moaned in anticipation. Darrell didn’t waste any time in ramming his cock into her cunt. He fucked her hard for about twenty minutes, slapping her ass with every in stroke. Doggyslut’s tits were mashed against the table and pushed back and forth during the pounding. She grunted with each thrust and quickly approached orgasm. She had learned how to focus on the pleasure of each situation she was in so well that she almost came at the first thrust.
Doggyslut was screaming in pleasure by the time Darrell finally came in her cunt. When he was done, he pulled out and lowered her dress back down. He leaned down and whispered in her ear. “I just love fucking your sweet tight cunt. I can never get enough. I love the thought of my cum soaking your sweet tight little cunt and running down your thighs, especially when we have guests arriving any minute.” As if he had planned it, the doorbell rang with the first of the guests. Darrell said, “Now do go and welcome our guests in. Don’t worry about cleaning up.
Doggyslut would have preferred to clean herself first but there was no time. She knew that Darrell expected her to comply with his order immediately. She opened the door and Nika, Jasmin and their dad were at the door with doggybitch on a leash. Doggybitch came in following Nika in the perfect heel position. When she saw doggyslut and Darrell she happily pounced over to them and started nuzzling them as she had been trained. She let out yips of pleasure at seeing them, wagging her tail with no movement of her hips. She had learned to use the muscles of her ass to move the tail and it looked natural the way she did it. She was as happy as doggyslut could ever remember seeing her. When doggybitch put her nose under doggyslut’s dress she immediately noticed the cum running down her thighs. She immediately started lapping the cum up off of doggyslut’s thigh. When the cum was all gone, she latched her mouth onto doggyslut’s cunt and started sucking it out. Doggyslut put her hands down on doggybitch’s back to support herself as she came hard for the second time in about ten minutes. Finally she stepped away from doggybitch and petted her hair lovingly saying, “That was wonderful doggybitch. You have become a wonderful doggy.”
Doggybitch’s tail was really wagging now after what doggyslut had said. After that, doggybitch crawled over to Prince and stuck her nose in his ass, sniffing and licking like dogs do. Finally she leaned in and started to nuzzle and lick his cock. She quickly had him at full rampant erection. She backed off and barked once, allowing him to choose which hole he wanted to fuck. She didn’t care which one, just as long as he fucked her. Prince launched up and was soon fucking her cunt like there was no tomorrow. Doggybitch was howling in pleasure with occasional barks when he tried to force his knot in. When he finally forced his knot into her cunt they both let out a howl of joint pleasure as he started cumming.
When it was obvious that the show was over with Prince and Doggybitch, Doggyslut turned to her cousin and gave Nika a big welcome hug and whispered, “I see that doggybitch is still very happy with her life. She looks as if she is healthier and happier than I can remember her ever being before. I’m glad for you. I wish mom could find that kind of happiness.”
About fifteen minutes later there was a knock on the door. When doggyslut opened the door, there was a large black slave standing there with a leash in his hand and on the leash was trainingbitch. She didn’t look as happy as her sister but she looked much happier than she had been when doggyslut last saw her. When she saw doggyslut, tears started down her cheeks and she crawled as fast as she could to her and pushed her face against her thigh and rubbed herself against her to try and show how happy she was to see her and to be free of the kennels for just a little while. Doggyslut knelt down and looked her in the eyes and said, “I wanted you to experience your granddaughter’s first birthday.” She then hugged her mother for the first time in years. When she looked up to thank the slave for bringing trainingbitch he was gone and Mistress Tyree was walking up the front porch. Doggyslut wondered why she was here. She hadn’t invited her. She thought Darrell must have decided to invite her for some reason. She welcomed her in and closed the door. She knelt back down with her mother and said, “I hope you enjoy your time with us.”
Trainingbitch shook her head yes and barked and wagged her tail. She wasn’t as good at it as doggybitch, but she got the idea across that she was happy. Doggyslut pet her hair and led her into the room. When trainingbitch saw doggybitch with Prince knotted to her she quickly crawled over and began to nuzzle and rub against her sister. It was a touching site to the gathered guests to see the two getting along better than they ever had before. They were both about seven months pregnant at that point. Doggybitch had twins growing in her belly while trainingbitch had triplets. These were no doubt stimulated by the fertility drugs they had received at doggyslut’s revenge party.
The night turned in to a fairly normal evening for all but the two sister human dogs. When it was time to eat they all gathered around and ate dinner followed by a nice birthday cake with ice cream. Doggybitch and trainingbitch ate out of dog bowls on the floor of course. When the cakes were brought, the little cake had one lit candle on it and was placed on the tray of the high chair. They all sang happy birthday to Michelle with doggybitch and trainingbitch both barking along followed by Doggyslut helping Michelle blow out the candle. It was as normal of a celebration as one could expect from anyone belonging to the organization.
After the party was over and the guests had left, Darrell told doggyslut, “I arranged with Mistress Marta for trainingbitch to spend the night with you. I thought that you would like the opportunity to spend some quality time with her. You should find that she has changed remarkably from the last time you saw her.
Doggyslut went about her tasks of cleaning up after the party. It took her about an hour and when she was done she took trainingbitch’s leash, a bottle with cum in it and led her to the doghouse.
Doggyslut put the baby in the crib and crawled through the doggy door, followed by her mother. When they were in the dog house, doggyslut took the breast pump and filled the bottle for Michelle. She let Michelle nurse on the bottle while she picked up her puppies and allowed them to nurse as well. Her mother lay down on doggyslut’s doggy bed and watched her daughter take loving care of not only her granddaughter but the two puppies. She had never given that kind of care and loving to Karen when she was a baby. How she wished she could go back in time and start over. She wished she could speak and tell Karen how sorry she was for everything and how she wished she could go back and change things.
When doggyslut finished with the puppies she picked up Michelle and lay down on the bed with her in her arms. She looked at her mother and patted the bedding in front of her saying, “Won’t you please come lie down beside us so we can all cuddle. I know that Michelle would love to cuddle with her grandmother.”
Trainingbitch slowly crawled up and lay down on her side facing doggyslut. She moved as close as she could and draped her arm over her daughter’s arm. She looked at Michelle and then at Karen. Back and forth she looked for what seemed like hours. She had tears flowing down her cheeks off and on. They were both tears of happiness and of sadness. Happiness at being able to share just this little bit of human contact with her daughter and granddaughter. Sadness that she could never again tell her daughter that she really did love her and was sorry for what she had done.
Doggyslut leaned forward and kissed the tears on her mother’s cheeks. She whispered, “I hope those are tears of happiness. You have a wonderful granddaughter and I promise that if it is ever in my power to do so, I will get her away from this hell that we are both in. You must know by now what happens to escaped slaves. Understand that I will escape and it will be in a way that they will never find me again. I plan on taking Michelle with me so that she doesn’t grow up a slave. I hope you can find happiness like Aunt Lisa has in her new life. You know she is happier than I have ever seen her.”
Her mother shook her head yes in understanding and agreement at what doggyslut told her. She pulled Karen’s face to her and kissed her like a loving mother should. She then hugged her as if her life depended on it. It was the most motherly hug Karen had ever received from her mother. They soon fell asleep in each other’s arms with Michelle between them.
The next morning doggyslut went through her normal paces and while Darrell was eating breakfast she knelt down and assumed the position to ask a question. Her mother was waiting on all fours to be fed from the scraps of the table. When Darrell noticed that doggyslut wanted to ask a question he paused and asked, “What is it my slut?”
Doggyslut looked at her mother and then back at Darrell and asked, “Master, I know that Mistress Marta is going to use trainingbitch until she is worn out and can’t have anymore children. Instead of disposing of her as is normally done with unwanted slaves, could she be allowed to live the rest of her life with her sister at Mistress Nika’s? I would like her to have a chance at happiness like doggybitch has.”
Darrell looked surprised at the request. This wasn’t something that he had anticipated but considering how good Karen has been for him and for the group in recruiting new young talent he decided that it was the least he could do. He answered, “I can’t make any promises. As you know, the slave owner has final determination of what happens when they tire of the slave. But I will talk with Mistress Marta and see if she would consider your request.”
Doggyslut smiled knowing that what Darrell usually requested got done. Because of her, the organization has had the largest influx of young subs and doms in its history. The senior members pretty much supported whatever he requested within reason. She smiled saying, “Thank you master. You don’t know how much this means to me.” She went over to her mother who had tears in her eyes. She had been through the hunt and had been told what happens when slaves aren’t wanted any more. She knew her daughter just made it possible for her to avoid a fate worse than death and the possibility to be with her sister at some point in the future. It would take some doing, but if she was given the chance to live with her sister she would try and be as much like her as she could. It would be the least she could do to make it up to her sister. She hugged doggyslut as best she could when she came over. She wanted to say thank you but could only bark. Tears of love streamed down her face for her daughter.
Doggyslut whispered in her ear, “I hope you get another chance for happiness. I know our chance to share happiness together is past. But maybe you’ll get the chance to make Nika, Jasmin and Uncle Joe happy some day. I know Aunt Lisa will be ecstatic if you get the chance to live with them. Be a happy, loving dog for them when you get the chance.”
Darrell had finished eating his breakfast and scrapped the leftovers into the dog dish on the floor. Doggyslut let her mother eat first. Just as she started eating, there was a knock at the door. Doggyslut went to answer it and found the slave that had dropped trainingbitch off the night before waiting there. She went and got trainingbitch’s leash and hooked it to her collar. Before she could finish eating, trainingbitch was being led to the door to return to her life at the kennels.
Doggyslut watched her mother being led to the kennel van with tears in her eyes. How she wished that life could have been different for them. She closed the door and went back to the kitchen to start cleaning up. She didn’t have an appetite at that moment.
Darrell came up behind her and gave her tits a quick squeeze and pressed herself against her. He whispered, “I hope you enjoyed our daughter’s first birthday party. Don’t be surprised if Mistress Tyree stops by. She wants to spend some time with you and Michelle. She wants to become closer to you two. She said that you were always her favorite student and thinks of you as a daughter.”
Doggyslut answered, “I’ll be watching for her master.”
Darrell left for work and doggyslut went about her normal routine during the day. That afternoon and most afternoons following, Mistress Tyree came by after school and played with Michelle and they talked and discussed anything and everything under the sun. When school was out for the summer, Mistress Tyree spent most days at their house except for the major holidays. This became the normal routine for doggyslut until early August when the high school started up again.
It was the third day after school started that doggyslut found her self alone with Michelle and her puppies in the doghouse. She had just finished letting the dogs suckle her tits and was resting when she heard a couple of deep voices talking faintly and getting louder. She paid close attention as she started hearing their conversation and when she could finally understand what they were saying she heard half way through a sentence, “……the absolutely most fantastic hike we’ve had all summer. The views we’ve seen along the trail are absolutely stunning. I can’t wait to get back to the house at Southern Cal and get the pictures developed.” The other voice answered, “Yeah, I know what you mean. When you suggested hiking through the mountains of the west coast all summer, I thought you were nuts. But it’s been absolutely wonderful. I tell you, I wouldn’t mind doing some cross country skiing on these trails this winter during break. What do you think?”
Doggyslut never heard the answer as they passed by the doghouse and headed into town. It was mid afternoon and she knew that escape wasn’t possible today. Darrell would be home within the hour and the alert would go up before she could get too far away. But if they were coming back in the winter, then she might be able to get them to come prepared to take her and Michelle with them. She hoped they would come back by before Darrell got home so she could talk to them.
She waited by the fence of the kennel and fortunately about fifteen minutes later the two college age men came walking each carrying a large bottle of water and passing a bag of trail mix between them. When they came to the back side of the house and saw the naked vision of beauty standing in front of them they stopped and froze. Karen didn’t want anyone to see them from the road in front of the house and waved them over saying frantically, “Please come over here for a minute. I need to talk to you.”
One guy was about six feet tall, had blonde hair and blue eyes and weighed about 180 pounds. He was well built without being muscular. The other guy had brown hair and green eyes and was about Six foot three inches and weighed about 220 pounds. He was more muscular than his partner and didn’t have an inch of fat on him. The guys finally broke out of their stunned silence and walked over to doggyslut. When one of them started to say something, Karen held up her hand and said, “Don’t talk and listen please. I don’t have much time and I can’t afford to be caught talking to you. I heard you saying that you’re from California is that correct?”
They both said “Yes” at almost the same time.
Karen asked, “Are either of you from around this area?”
One of them said, “I’m from Barstow” and the other “I’m from San Diego.”
Karen said, “Good. I heard you talking earlier and that you were thinking of doing some cross country skiing here this winter. I am being held here as a sex slave and I fear that my daughter will eventually be made into one as well when she gets older. Trust me when I say you can’t tell a sole about this. Every law enforcement agency in this area has been compromised and if you tell anyone about our conversation then I will end up dead and my daughter will disappear. They will also send someone after you as well. But if you don’t tell anyone and come back in the morning sometime this winter with the equipment for us then you can help us get free and disappear. Please……please……please understand that you can tell no one about this conversation. If you do this for me, I’ll live with you both for a year as payment for our freedom. Do you think that you can help us?”
The two guys looked at each other and they seemed to come to an agreement without saying a word. Yeah we’ll do it but you have to understand that we live in a fraternity house. If we bring you in as fuck buddy then it will be for the whole fraternity.”
Karen had begun to hope, but a fraternity might have members from her area so she asked worriedly, “Are any of the members of your fraternity from this area?”
The big brown haired guy answered, “No, the only member that isn’t from California is from Nevada. There’s no one with any ties to this area.”
Karen answered, “That’s fine. That’s a small price to pay for my freedom. I should be able to go to school there too. So I’ll agree to be the fraternity fuck bunny if you help me escape. Now did either of you use any form of ID in town?”
They both answered no that they only went to the convenience store to get some water and snacks for the last leg of the trip. Karen finally asked again, “You didn’t say you would help me yet. I only have a few more minutes until my master gets home. Please tell me you will help us.”
They both answered at the same time, “Yes we will.”
They spent the next few minutes discussing how they would do it and when they would try. Karen gave them the sizes she would need so that they could bring the right sized clothing and equipment. They couldn’t pin down a date as the weather was so unpredictable during the winter but they promised that they would return early in the morning some time during their Christmas break and free her and Michelle.
Karen heard the crunch of tires on gravel and in a panicky voice said, “You have to go now. You can’t be seen here. Remember not to say a word about this to anyone else. Our lives depend on it. Now go, hurry!”
The two young men turned and ran up the trail after assuring her that they would be back. Doggyslut went back in the kennel and picked up Michelle and while heading to the door to the kitchen she looked back to see the guys disappear into the woods. She now had hope that someday she and Michelle would be free.
She went inside the house and immediately to the front door. It was as she thought. Mistress Tyree was coming for her after school visit. She happily greeted her as if nothing were amiss. They had a good afternoon talking and playing with Michelle.
Life went on somewhat normally for Doggyslut for the next few months. As winter came and school finally let out for the winter holidays, she began to watch for her rescuers. Unfortunately it was a very severe winter in the Cascades that year and it seemed as if there would never be a long enough break in the weather for her rescuers to safely come and get them away. It was about mid December that she realized that she was pregnant again. She didn’t want Darrell to know if she was going to escape so she didn’t tell him.
She waited day after day and began to loose hope as time passed. Finally when school started back up, she just knew that they weren’t coming. Her depression showed even as they began to prepare for Michelle’s second birthday party at the end of January. Her heart wasn’t in it as she had put all of her hopes into being free by now. During the week before her daughter’s birthday the weather finally broke and they had moderately clear weather all week with uncharacteristically warm weather.
Karen was the dutiful slave and did everything to perfection that she was asked. Unlike the year before, Darrell wouldn’t allow any of her family to attend the party. This party included only Darrell’s dad and several male members of the Coch Organization and of course Mistress Tyree. The other attendees were Sheriff Rob, Wayne Keplar, Joey from the porn shop and Jeremy the huge bouncer that had participated in Karen’s first public gang rape at the road house restaurant. Doggyslut wondered why not even Krystal or Nika and her dad were allowed to attend.
The party went similarly well as her first birthday went. Only Michelle was happier because she knew what it was all about this time. She smiled and giggled at everything. When it came time to blow out the candles she took a deep breath and blew them both out on her own this time. She was extremely excited and ran to her mommy for a big hug with a smile on her face. That was when things became clear for doggyslut.
Darrell kneeled down and took Michelle’s arms and picked her up saying, “Happy birthday honey. Your mommy is going to be busy for a while so I want you to go with Aunty Tyree. You’ll be staying with her now so run along.”
When doggyslut heard what Darrell said she yelled in a mix of anger and desperation, “What!!!!!!? What do you mean she’ll be staying with her?”
John and Rob had moved up and grabbed doggyslut on either side, holding her. Darrell came up and answered, “My daughter needs to grow up in a nurturing, educational environment. I don’t want her to be exposed to a slut like her mother until I decide whether that is to be her fate or not. Back when you helped Mistress Tyree with her little slave problem she asked me if she could raise Michelle. I agreed and she paid me 30 thousand dollars for the privilege. She never had any children and wasn’t sure she could handle a baby so we agreed that she would take her at her second birthday party. She wants to love and raise her as her own. We both will decide her fate when the time comes and she is of age. But until then, Michelle will be encouraged to think of her as her mother. That is why she has spent so much time this past year coming over and bonding with Michelle. That way it will be less traumatic for our daughter.”
Doggyslut was screaming and crying out, “No, you can’t take my baby. It’s not fair. I’ve done everything you want. Please don’t take my baby from me, pleeeeease………” she wailed in desperation.
Darrell slapped her and ordered, “Shut up bitch. You’re a slave and you don’t have any say in the matter.” He looked at his dad and Rob and said, “You gentlemen can enjoy her for as long as you like. Lock her up in the kennel when your done. I’m going to take Mistress Tyree and Michelle home.”
As they left, John and Rob pulled doggyslut into the living room. She saw Jeremy stripped naked and lying down on his back in the center of the floor. His fourteen inch hard cock was sticking up like a fence post. Doggyslut was made to mount his cock, putting it in her ass hole, all while she continued to beg for her baby back. Rob came up behind her and rammed his cock up her now extremely tight cunt with no preparation causing doggyslut to scream in pain. John came up to her face and forced his cock down her throat silencing her.
John looked down at her as he held tightly to her hair so she had to look at him and chastised, “Oh do shut up bitch. You know that a slave has no say in the way things are decided. Just accept the fact that you got to enjoy a couple of years with your daughter. That’s more than most slaves get.”
Doggyslut cried on John’s cock with groans of pain and pleasure beginning to build in her. Doggyslut couldn’t focus on the pleasure this time like she usually did. She found that she didn’t want to have an orgasm. These evil people had taken the only thing that had brought joy to her life. Her desire to live just died. All of the hope she had held on to for the past few months had now been shattered. She gave up and just let them do what they wanted. If anything she fought the pleasurable feelings to deny herself any chance of an orgasm that night. That would be a betrayal of the worst kind to Michelle she thought in her mind.
The men rotated out as they came and were replaced by the one that had been waiting. They spent the rest of the night fucking her repeatedly. When they weren’t fucking her then Prince was. Finally about two in the morning they were all fucked out and John took(half drug) doggyslut out to the Kennel and made her get in the dog house. When he left he locked the kennel gate, something that hadn’t been done since after Dipti’s punishment party. Doggyslut crawled up on her bed and curled up into the fetal position and cried herself out. She was alone again, and she had been subjected to the worst torture a mother could know. Her baby had been yanked from her arms and given to another and she could do nothing about it. She finally fell into a fitful sleep at about four in the morning.
Doggyslut woke up to a rattling sound and the sound of two voices saying, “Hello, are you there? We’re here to free you. Is anyone there?”
Doggyslut got up and crawled out of the dog house and saw her rescuers. She broke out crying again and rushed to them and cried, “I had given up hope. Oh I wish you could have come earlier. Please let me out. We have to go. We have to go now. Please.” She said desperately.
The blond guy went to the gate to the kennel and said, “It’s locked. Where is the key kept?”
Karen answered, “It’s usually hanging just inside the door on your right as you go in. There is a peg on the wall where it normally hangs. Be careful and don’t leave any finger prints. They can track you if you leave any behind. Can you throw me some clothes to put on? It’s cold out here.”
The blond guy went to get the key and the big brown haired guy began throwing clothes over the top of the kennel fence to her. They each took special care to not leave any evidence behind to be found later. There would be enough of a trail with the ski tracks. By the time they got the key and opened the lock, Karen was dressed in the ski suit and cross country ski boots. When she finally came out of the kennel she said, “I’m Karen, what’s your name?”
The Blond guy answered, “I’m Darren and my friend here is Jack. Now we need to get going if we’re going to make our rendezvous before lunch. Get your baby and let’s go.”
Karen began crying and sobbed out, “They took my baby from me last night. Why couldn’t you get here earlier? They took her from me. All I have are my puppies. Let me take them instead. They’re all I have left.”
Darren answered, “Okay, but hurry. We can’t carry much with us but two puppies shouldn’t be too bad.” Karen went inside the dog house and grabbed the leashes for the two three month old Saint Bernard dogs. They gladly allowed Karen to put the leashes on them and lead them out.
The guys saw how big the dogs were and said, “Those aren’t puppies. They’re bigger than most dogs fully grown. We didn’t plan on anything like them. Are you sure they won’t be a problem?”
Karen answered, “Don’t worry about them. They think I am their mother and will do anything I tell them. I’ll keep them under control. They’ll also let us know if any wild animals might show up unexpectedly. They are very alert and sensitive. Now where are my skis? I don’t want to spend another minute in this place. All I have are bad memories.”
Darren helped her into the skis and when she had them on they took off up the trail. They were going for two hours before they came to a cross roads where a pick up truck was located. It was about 12:30 pm so they were pretty much on track. When they came up to the truck, they removed the skis and threw them and the packs in the back. They let the two dogs into the space behind the bench seat and the three got in the truck.
Karen had noticed that there was no license plate on the truck and there was an Oregon temporary tag on the back window. She asked, “I thought you guys were from California?”
Jack answered and said, “We are, but we were passing through a rest stop in Oregon on the way here and saw a truck just like this one with the temporary tags on it. It was dark and no one was around so we took it. We decided that it would throw anyone off who may come by the truck and check on it while we were skiing to get you. This way they will think you went to Oregon instead of Southern California.”
Karen turned and gave each one a hug saying, “Thank you” over and over. Finally she said, “Let’s go. We want to get out of the area before anyone begins to look for me.”
They stayed on back roads most of the way through Washington. They didn’t hit the main highways until they were past the Oregon border and then they hit the interstate and drove as fast as they dared without raising a red flag to the highway patrol.
When Darrell got home that night he knew immediately that something was wrong. Prince was at the back door and barking at it which was something her never did. He was as agitated as he had ever seen him. Darrell went out the back door and saw the kennel gate open with the key in it. He went to look into the dog house but he knew that he wouldn’t find doggyslut there. It was as he expected. The dog house was empty and even the two young dogs were gone. When he left the kennel, he noticed the ski tracks and the paw prints going up the hiking trail. He rushed into the house and made the one phone call that he had hoped never to make. His dad answered the phone and Darrell said, “Dad, she’s gone. She took off some time today and she had help. We need to put out an escaped slave alert. I was afraid that something like this might happen. She is a smart one you know and I think taking her baby put her in a situation she didn’t care whether she lived or died. I don’t know who helped her but I bet it wasn’t anyone local. How soon can the hunt dogs be here?”
His dad told him, “They should have the hunt team out there in about an hour. They are use to this kind of thing. They’ll find her, I’m sure of that. They’ve never had a successful escape in my memory. The only person I have ever known to escape is Traci Martine’s grandmother. You know what that means for doggyslut when she’s caught don’t you?”
Darrell answered sadly, “Yeah dad, I do. I wish it didn’t have to be that way but I understand why. I’m sorry I let you down.”
John said, “Don’t worry about it. This has happened to every one of us at some time or another. You and Karen were a good shot in the arm for us. Your enslavement of her brought more new blood to us in two years than most slave recruiters do in a life time. So don’t worry about it.”
Darrell said, “Thanks dad. Let the hunters know that I think she may be pregnant again. She hasn’t had a period for a couple of months. I was going to have her tested later this week. If she is, I would like her to have the baby before she is killed.”
John responded, “I’ll pass that on to the hunters. They’ll take the necessary precautions but I can’t make any promises. She may not want to come back.”
Darrell sighed and said, “I know dad, I know.”
Darren, Jack and Karen were over half way through Oregon by the time her absence was discovered and the hunt teams and Sheriff Rob were notified. Darren pulled into a rest stop about that time and parked away from the main building. Jack opened the glove compartment and pulled out some platinum blonde hair dye. He gave it to Karen and said, “We’re going to put the California license plates back on and pack things up nice and tight so we don’t raise suspicion. While we’re doing that, go and color your hair with this. They’ll be looking for a brunette in a black truck with Oregon temporary tags, not a platinum blonde with two guys in black truck from California. Don’t take too long though. I suspect that the alert for you has already gone out. If the law enforcement there is in on this stuff as you say, they’ll put out an APB for you. The sooner we change your looks the better.” He then pulled out a pack from behind the seat and added, “Here’s a nice change of clothes for you too. They’re all in the size you gave us so they should fit.”
Karen gave him a quick kiss on the cheek and hurried to the women’s rest room. She spent the next fifteen minutes dying her hair and changing clothes. When she was done she looked in the mirror and saw a stranger looking back at her. She finally felt free after almost three years of slavery. Tears began to stream down her face as she packed up everything to take with her. She thought about how if they had been a couple of days earlier, she wouldn’t have lost Michelle. She missed her terribly but the only choice she had was to live as a slave without her or live free without her. Neither choice was good but freedom was always better than slavery. Hopefully she could eventually get her life back on track and make something of herself without giving everything away. She ran to the truck where her two saviors were waiting for her. As she came up to them she launched into Darren and gave him a steamy kiss that had his cock hard in a flash. She then did the same for Jack. Both guys thought they had died and gone to heaven.
They climbed into the truck with Karen in the middle of the seat. As they were taking off, Darren noticed in the rear view mirror that the Highway Patrol was pulling into the rest area. Darren said, “It looks like we got out just in time. The state patrol just pulled in. Karen, did you leave anything behind in the restroom?”
Karen smiled and said, “NO WAY. I brought every little piece of trash I created. Everything belonging to the dye kit is in the pack and I wiped everything down that I touched so that there shouldn’t be any fingerprints either. How about you guys? Is there anything that could tie you guys to the rest stop?”
Darren laughed, “No. We had ourselves a little fire where we burned the paper temporary tag from Oregon. Everything else is packed away as if it hadn’t been used for a few days. I think we’ll be home free once we get to California. We don’t even know if they are looking for us any way.”
Karen breathed a sigh of relief and leaned against Jack as Darren drove on. As it started to get dark Karen decided that it was time to reward her two rescuers. She brought her hand down on each side and started stroking each of their cocks through their pants. Jack was the hardest the quickest so she unzipped him and pulled his cock out. She bent over and sank her mouth over the end of his cock and started sucking for all she was worth. When she heard an “Oh God” come out of his mouth she smiled inwardly that she was bringing such pleasure to her knight in shining armor. He didn’t last long and soon she was drinking his cum. When she was sure that he was done she put his deflated cock back in his pants and patted it saying, “I can’t wait to feel that thing in me for real.”
When she was done with Jack she turned her attention to Darren. She put her hand back on his cock and found that it was as hard as a rock. She said, “I see you liked what you saw. I think I need to take care of that little problem for you, don’t you?”
She unzipped Darren before he could answer and pulled out his massive cock. It was every bit of twelve inches long and two inches wide. She leaned down and began bobbing up and down on his cock like it was a candy cane. She took it down her throat and hummed as she sucked. She heard him tell Jack, “God she’s good. She’s got my whole cock down her throat and is humming. I never felt anything like it.” He grunted and began to fill Karen’s throat. Karen swallowed everything he gave her. When he was done she put his cock back and zipped him up. She said, “That monster will feel wonderful up my nice tight cunt. I can’t wait to try it out. That’s just a sampling of what my knights in shining armor get to look forward to for the next year.”
They sat back and relaxed as they drove through the night. Jack and Darren traded off every so often to let the other get some rest and by mid morning they were pulling up to the fraternity house. Jack said, “Before you get out we want you to know that you don’t have to do this. We would love to have you as our little fraternity fuck bunny but it has to be because it is what you want, not what you think you owe us. You are under no obligation to stay with us.”
Karen looked at him and then Jack, who shook his head in agreement. She answered, “I have spent the better part of the last three years being made to have sex with anybody and anything I was told to with no choice in the matter. This I do by choice. I choose to offer you myself in return for this chance at a future I thought was lost forever. So lead on my knights, your handmaiden has made her decision.”
The two guys couldn’t have been happier. They each took a leash for one of the dogs and led Karen into to house. The entire fraternity was in the assembly room when they came in. Darren and Jack came in with Karen between them. Darren announced, “Gentlemen, I want you to meet the new Queen of the fraternity. Queen Karen has graciously agreed to stay with us until the summer term. She wants everyone to treat her like family. Now there will be some rules that I as president will insist on in how she is treated. Anyone violating these rules will have to answer to Jack and me. First, she is here of her own free will and can leave any time she wants. Second, you are not to hound her for sex or to go on a date. You may ask her but if she says no, then the answer is no. You will treat her as a proper lady at all times. You are to tell no one of her being here. Her life and ours is dependent on her whereabouts being kept from general knowledge for at least a while. Anyone found to be telling anyone about her here will be automatically expelled from the fraternity and we will make sure you are blackballed in every other fraternity on campus. I think you will find she is a smart, caring individual who is easy to talk to. If she wants to bless you by letting you have time with her then it will be by her choosing. I can assure you that if you treat her right then she will treat us all right. So don’t get pushy or try to order her around. She has had more of that than she can handle. Do any of you have any questions?”
“Is it true that she has agreed to be our fuck bunny?”, came a voice from the back. It was followed immediately by a loud smack and an “owe” from the same voice and a “What part of treat her like family don’t you understand? So cool it!”, came from another.
Karen raised her hands and said loudly, “Gentlemen, please. I have agreed to stay with you fine young men for the next year. I’m sure we’ll get a chance to get to know each other in ways you only imagined in your wildest fantasies, and some that you never dreamed possible. But right now I and my two knights in shining armor here are tired. Please let us get our rest and then I will come introduce myself to all of you. Thank you all for letting me stay here while I get my feet back on the ground. And please remember that I am in mortal danger if anyone outside of this house finds out I am here. So please keep my presence here secret. I promise that if you do I will make it worth your while.”
Karen turned and grabbed Darren and Jack by the arms and told them, “Lead me to my room please. I want to spend some quality time with my knights.” Darren and Jack escorted Karen up the stairs with the dogs following them up. When they opened the door at the end of the second floor hallway, Karen thought she had died and gone to heaven.
This is end of Chapter 34.
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Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 35
By Redlegtiger
Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
AUTHOR’S NOTE: I have rewritten the first chapter expanding the rape scene and including dialogue. This I hope will provide a better overall story.
Chapter 35, The Rescuers Reward
When Darren opened the door to the bedroom they had given Karen to live in, she stopped in shock at what she saw. The room was about fifteen by twenty feet with two large windows on either side of the bed which was a king sized brass bed with a canopy on it. The walls had a red and antique white fabric with different village landscapes on them for the bottom third of the wall with the upper two thirds painted a complimenting dark yellow above trimmed out in rosewood trim. There was a dressing table with a mirror on one side of the room and a matching chest of drawers on the other side of the room. There were two matching night stands on either side of the bed.
Karen went to the walk in closet and what she saw absolutely floored her. The entire closet was full of clothes of every style that was popular. There was functional clothing and when she got to the back of the closet she found an entire rack of the most beautiful dresses she had ever seen. When she started going through them she noticed that everything was in her size. She saw about a dozen pair of shoes ranging from running shoes to evening dress up shoes.
When she came out of the closet the look of surprise on her face was priceless. Darren and Jack had shit eating grins on their faces because they knew that she wasn’t expecting anything.
Karen went straight to Darren and put her arms around his neck and began crying on his shoulder. Darren spoke up and answered Karen’s unspoken question, “Yes Karen, they are all yours. When we told the guys about you and what you offered to do for us if we helped you, they all agreed to do all they could to make you feel at home. Then we told them that you didn’t even have clothes to wear because you were kept naked all of the time and well, you see the result. They all chipped in with money to buy clothes and the ones with girl friends gave them your size and the money and told them to buy everything that a girl would ever want in the way of clothes. What you got in there is the result. Now if you’ll go through that door over there, I think you’ll find another surprise.” He pointed to a door on the same wall as the entry door but halfway between it and the other wall.
Karen walked slowly to the door wondering when she was going to wake up and find her self back in the dog house. She got to the door, opened it and walked in to the most opulent bathroom she had ever seen. The floor was a pattern of green and grey marble tiles. The walls were covered with large travertine tiles. On her left was a double sink vanity with a full mirror and a bank of lights above it. In the far left corner was a two person whirlpool tub. In the center of the wall was a waterfall sculpture that had a painted scene at the top to make it look like the waterfall was coming out of a mountain lake. On the far right of the room was a large multi – occupant shower that looked as if it could hold four people comfortably. On the right side of the bathroom were a linen closet and a bathroom bench. Karen stood their trying to soak in everything that had been done for her by perfect strangers. She was floored and the emotions started to overwhelm her.
Darren and Jack had followed her as she went to the bathroom to see her reaction. Their smiles started to turn into looks of worry as she stood there and began to sob even harder. They wondered what was wrong and went up to her on either side of her. Darren asked, “Are you all right Karen?” And Jack asked, “What did we do wrong?” Both said it at the same time and with a worried tone to their voice.
Karen stood there for a moment trying to get her emotions under control and finally she turned to Darren and said, “Sob… sob… sob… T…t…t…here’s n…n…nothing w…w…rong.” She started undoing the buttons on his shirt as she continued, “A…a… girl couldn’t have a…asked for anything better. A…a…ll I was hoping for was a bed to s…sleep on and y…you give me a palatial suite to live in.” She took his shirt off and started undoing his pants, pulling them down and off along with his underwear. She turned to Jack and started undoing the buttons of his shirt while she continued, “I…I hoped for an old pair of jeans and a shirt to cover my nakedness, b…but you gave me a wardrobe that a princess would be happy with.” She took off Jack’s shirt and then started on his pants and continued, “You came to my rescue even though you didn’t know me. You risked your lives to come to my aid.” She finished pulling Jack’s pants off of him and continued as she began to strip herself. You rescued a slave who only wanted to come and hide from the bad people who enslaved her and you risk your lives to bring her to your home and treat her like a queen. Now go get the water in the shower warmed up. I want a chance to show my knights in shining armor just how much I appreciate what they did for me.”
Darren went to the shower and turned on all of the multiple shower heads to let the water warm up. Jack went to the linen closet and got out some towels and laid them on the bench while Karen finished stripping. She took a moment to go to the bathroom like a normal human being for the first time since she had been taken to the cabin after she and Darrell were married. She didn’t even hesitate to do her business as she had no modesty left after three years of nakedness and being forced to perform every disgusting act possible in front of others.
Finally Karen joined Darren in the shower and was followed in by Jack. The first thing she did was to grab the bar of soap and began to wash every square inch of Darren’s body paying particular attention to his cock and balls. While she momentarily masturbated his cock, she reached around and stuck a finger in his ass hole and began to massage his prostate. When she felt his cock begin to swell she got down on her knees and covered his cock with her mouth and started sucking. His cock erupted in the best come of his life.
Darren couldn’t believe what he had just experienced. He quickly grabbed her on either side of the head and brought her up to his face and kissed her passionately. Jack was beginning to feel a bit uncomfortable and began to back out of the shower. Karen caught him out of the corner of her eye and broke the kiss and reaching out, grabbed his hand saying, “No you don’t. You’re getting the same thing. Now get under the water and let me wash you up.” She then proceeded to wash Jack just like she did Darren.
After Jack came the two guys both began to wash Karen like she had done them. When it came to cleaning her cunt and ass, Darren got on his knees and after washing them thoroughly, he leaned in and locked his mouth on her cunt and started probing her cunt hole with his tongue while finger fucking her ass. Jack bent over and began to nibble on one tit while gently massaging the other with his hand. They soon had her peaking in a nice climax. It wasn’t as earth shattering as the ones she was use to, but it was more satisfying. It was the first orgasm that she truly enjoyed. It was really the first one she ever had as a free person and she had chosen the circumstances of her own free will. She gave a shudder and a groan of pleasure as the sweet warmth spread over her entire body.
As Karen felt the sweet feelings recede, she pulled Darren up and said, “Lets get out, dry off and go to bed. I’m not done rewarding my knights yet.” She grabbed each of the boys by a hand and pulled them out of the shower. Darren just had enough time to turn the water off before she had pulled him out with her. She grabbed one of the towels that Jack had set out and began to dry him off first. She tenderly caressed him with the soft towel as she tried to bring him as much pleasure as possible. When he was dry she picked up a new towel and repeated the process with Darren.
When she was done drying Darren and Jack off, Jack picked up the last towel and began to dry Karen off from the legs up. When he had finished drying her up to her hips he handed the towel up to Darren. While Darren proceeded to dry the upper half of Karen’s body, Jack began to suck and chew on her cunt. Darren finished drying her and began to lick and suck on her nipples as well. It didn’t take long for Karen to have another mild orgasm. She began to wonder why her orgasms weren’t as good as before. They felt good, but were no where near as earth shattering as she had become use to. What she didn’t know was that one of the ingredients in the slave gruel that she was forced to eat daily had an aphrodisiac that heightened her response to sexual stimuli.
When Karen’s orgasm was done she left the bathroom and headed towards the bed. She looked behind her and saw the guys just standing there and said, “Well come on boys. We aren’t even close to being done yet.”
Darren and Jack looked at each other wondering if they had died and gone to heaven but quickly followed Karen to the bed. Karen looked at Jack and said, “I want you to lie down on your back in the center of the bed. I want that nice eight inch cock in my cunt.” She turned next to Darren and reaching down to grab his cock said, “And once I’m settled down on Jack’s monster, I want this thing up my ass. Then I want you both to fuck me until you can’t fuck anymore.”
Without saying a word, Jack crawled onto the center of the bed and lied down on his back. Karen crawled up over him and positioned herself over his cock. She leaned forward and began to kiss Jack while she reached back and grabbed his cock. She guided it into the warm wet folds of her cunt as she gently lowered her cunt down on the turgid shaft.
Darren shook his head in amazement as he stared at the wanton act going on in front of him. He was shaken out of his reverie when he heard, “Come on stud. What are you waiting for? Get that cock in my ass.” He needed no further invitation. He crawled up behind Karen and pushed his dick into her well trained ass. It was the first time he had ever ass fucked a girl in his life and he couldn’t believe the tightness and the pleasure he was getting from the depraved act. It was also strange to feel Jack’s cock through the thin membrane separating them.
Karen was laying there on top of Jack being double fucked when she realized her babies hadn’t been relieved since they left Darrell’s house. She stopped kissing Jack and turned her head left and called “Baron relief”.
The three month old Saint Bernard came running up to the bed and jumped up on it. He oriented himself so that he was standing alongside the three with his ass end next to Karen’s face and his head next to their crotches where they were joined. Baron lifted his hind leg and Karen leaned forward to allow him to drain his bladder in her mouth. This was the only way he and Duke had been trained to go to the bathroom and would go no other way at the moment. Karen began to think that it was time for her to teach them a new way to relieve themselves now. She resolved herself to teach them to do it normally like every other dog in the world does.
Jack and Darrell were amazed at what they were seeing. They had never seen anyone suck a dog before. They didn’t realize at the time that Karen was actually drinking the dog’s piss or they might not have been so turned on. Both dogs were still too young to be able to perform sexually but they didn’t know that.
When Baron had finished relieving himself she ordered, “Down Baron, Duke relief.” Baron jumped off the bed and lay down at the foot of the bed and Duke jumped up and took his place. He lifted his leg and Karen took his cock and allowed him to relieve himself as well.
That was all it took for Jack as he began cumming in Karen’s cunt followed closely by Darren. Darren fell back on his ass at the end of the mattress and watched Karen. He stared at her and noticed that it looked like she was swallowing repeatedly and it didn’t look like the dogs cock was hard. He had a confused look on his face for a moment until he realized what she was doing. He let out an “Oh my god” and just watched until she was done and Duke had been ordered off of the bed. Darren decided that he wasn’t going to say anything and would ask her about it later. He assumed that what they had witnessed was something she had been made to do.
Finally Karen got up off of Jack and sat back against the headboard of the bed. Out of habit she spread her knees apart and began to use her hand to clean up the cum that was dribbling out of her cunt and licking it off as she had been trained to do by her master. She forgot that she didn’t have to do that anymore.
As erotically arousing as the sight of her cleaning her cunt and licking the juices off of her hand were, the two guys were both too spent from having cum three times in the last twelve hours, with two in the last thirty minutes. When she was done cleaning herself she looked up and realized what she was doing. She saw that their cocks weren’t hard any more. She looked at them, got a serious look on her face and said, “You both will never know how much you mean to me for what you have done and continue to do. I want you to know that if either of you ever gets horny then come to me and ask. I will never turn either of you down as long as I am living here. I won’t do that for anyone else, just you. The rest of the guys will get their chance to enjoy my charms, but at my choice not theirs.”
Karen paused for a minute and her face went from one of happy satisfaction to one of misery and anguish. She said, “For the next few days I’m liable to be very moody. I have been through a lot in the past three years and I just had my wonderful baby girl taken from me. It will take some time for me to come to terms with that. So don’t be concerned when you hear me crying. All of the adrenalin and excitement of the escape is starting to wear off. I’ll get through it soon enough and then I’ll keep my promise to the fraternity. Remember to remind everyone that not a word is to be said to anyone about who I am or how I came to be here. That would be the death sentence for anyone that has come in contact with me. Now if you’ll let me go to bed and get some sleep, I’ll see you both tomorrow.”
Darren and Jack told her to get a good night’s sleep and turned and left. Karen then moved down until she was lying on the bed. She called “Baron…… Duke” and patted the bed. The two dogs leapt up on the bed and lied down on either side of her. She put her arm over Duke and put her face in his fur and began sobbing uncontrollably. It had taken all of her last reserves of energy to warn her two rescuers what to expect. She had been on the verge of breaking down several times in the last few hours. It was only through a supreme effort of will that allowed her to wait until the door was closed and she was alone.
For the next three days, Karen cried off and on. She was depressed and wanted to die. But she also knew that she would somehow have to get her daughter out of that hell she was in. She just hoped that she could figure a way to get her out. She didn’t think that there ever would be, but she would never give up hope. These thoughts would take her down so far she would start crying for a while and then she would remember the extraordinary risks the two boys had taken to free her. That would give her something positive to latch on to and bring her out of her depression. After a while she would start thinking about Michelle and the cycle of depression would start all over.
Darren and Jack took turns checking on her. They would bring her meals which went untouched. They would make her get up periodically to go to the bathroom and then take her back to the bed. When they left her alone, they always had a brother posted outside of her door to monitor her. They gave them orders to contact one of them if she started crying uncontrollably and one of them would come to help her. So when she was in the depths of her despair, her knights were there to hold her and help her through. They became worried about her as they began to move into the third day of Karen’s depression and began asking her to let them get her help, but she refused.
It was on the fifth day that they started to notice the time between Karen’s bouts of depression began to come farther and farther apart. It was a full week after her arrival at the frat house that Karen woke up very early one morning and decided it was time to quit feeling sorry for her self. She got up, showered and then dressed up in jeans and T-shirt. She went down the stairs and searched the house until she came to the kitchen. She decided that she would fix breakfast for the boys so she started rummaging through to see what was available. She found about three dozen eggs, a pound of bacon, a bag of shredded cheddar cheese and a gallon of milk in the refrigerator. There were a couple of pounds of sausage in the freezer. She also found three large boxes of biscuit mix in the cabinet.
Karen decided to fix scrambled eggs with bacon and cheese in them and biscuits with sausage gravy for the fraternity. She spent the next hour preparing breakfast for the boys. The wonderful smell began to wake them up and soon she had half awake fraternity brothers coming in to the kitchen looking for coffee. She had started the large 40 cup coffee maker before she started the rest of breakfast so there was plenty of coffee. She had them all go to the dining room table until breakfast was ready.
Finally the gravy was done and the biscuits were hot out of the oven. Karen found some serving platters and bowels in the cabinets. She put the food on them and took them to the dining room table. She placed everything in the center of the table and took a step back. She didn’t see a place for her to sit at so she did what three years of training had taught her to do, she knelt into her slave’s position and waited.
The guys that were sitting opposite of her, facing toward her saw what she was doing and stopped and stared. Darren saw their reaction and turned in the direction they were staring and saw Karen kneeling on the floor with her head bowed. He immediately got up cursing himself under his breath as he went to Karen. He knelt down in front of her and put one hand under her chin and one hand on her hand. As he tilted her head to look at him he pulled her up and said, “You never have to kneel to anyone any more. We are so sorry that we forgot to leave a place for you. You were so wonderful to make us breakfast so please take my place at the table and eat first so you can enjoy what you have made.” He noticed the tears in her eyes as she stood up and then he was almost knocked over as she launched herself into his arms and cried. He stood there and held her until she calmed down. When she finally got control she stepped back and said “Thank You”.
Darren led her to his chair and grabbed an empty plate, filled it with food and served her. Jack came up and put a cup of coffee in front of her plate as well and said to the group, “From now on, we will have a rotating assignment to help with breakfast. That person will act as waiter for the rest and will eat after everyone else. There will always be a chair available for Karen. If she is going to cook breakfast for us like this then no one eats until she sits down to eat. The waiter will serve her first and then the others. When breakfast is over, he will do the dishes and clean up. The assignment will last all day and applies for any other meals during the day as well. Now dig in.”
After she finished eating, Karen got up and asked “Darren and Jack, can I see you upstairs when you are done please.” She got up and went up to her room.
She sat at her dressing table and waited for the two to come up. She didn’t have long to wait as they quickly finished eating themselves and came up to her room. When they came in, she asked them to close the door. Jack did as she asked and locked the door. They both sat on a chest that was at the foot of the bed and looked at Karen. Karen looked back at them as if trying to decide on what to say and finally said, “Thank you both for that. When I saw that there was no other place to sit my training kicked in and I did what has become habit for me.” She paused and then went on, “I know that you both have a lot of questions to ask and I’ll try to answer as much as I can. Much of it is very painful and still too fresh in my mind to answer freely. So please don’t push for more than I can answer now.”
They spent the next five hours asking questions about how and why Karen was enslaved. She answered most of the questions with the bare minimum of facts and had to stop several times and cry. Finally she had enough and said, “I can’t answer any more questions. I know that the brothers are going to want to know my story and will want to ask me questions. I ask that you let them know that I will not ever answer another question about my previous life. It is something I desperately want to forget. The reason I went through this with you is so that you can answer their questions for me. Please make sure that the other brothers understand that if they have questions about me that they should get their answers from one of you two.”
Darren and Jack both agreed and finally Jack said, “Of course we will. We’ll make sure that everyone knows to not bother you with questions. Are you going to be all right now?”
Karen smiled a hundred watt smile and said, “I’m better than I’ve been in my entire life. As of today I am a new person. My new life begins today. My given name is Karen but I need a new last name to make it more difficult to be traced. What ever name we come up with, I’ll also need some way to prove that I am that person that isn’t traceable back to my old name.”
Darren spoke up and said, “I had a girlfriend in high school that was killed by a drunken driver. You look like her and remind me a lot of her. Her last name was Karen Miller. I think she would be the type of person that would want to help you if she were here.”
Karen then asked, “Okay, what is the story that we tell the public. You all will have friends come here and we have to tell them something.”
Jack quickly answered, “That’s an easy one. We have been discussing the possibility of establishing a ‘Sisters of Omega Psi’ group for girls that want to be a part of our fraternity. Several other fraternities have done that. You will be the first member of that organization. You will be Darren’s old high school sweet heart that has agreed to come and be house mother to the fraternity. As the first sister and house mother we decided to make you queen. When you answered our questions, you said you wanted to go to college so we’ll say that you will be starting in the fall. Darren can fill you in on his home town and your history there so that if anyone asks, you can give them enough information to solve their curiosity. Do you think that will work?”
Darren quickly agreed and Karen said, “Then it’s settled. I am Karen Miller and Darren and I are old friends. If anyone asks, he saved me from an abusive relationship and my ex is stalking me to kill me. That should be close enough to the truth to justify the secrecy. Do you guys know of a way I can get a form of identification with that name?”
Darren spoke up, “That’s easy enough. There are several members of the fraternity that are underage for drinking and have fake ID’s. We can go to the guy that made the ID’s and at least get you one of those. We can also see about getting a birth certificate that will make your identification more provable and hopefully give you a tool to squelch any doubts that anyone might have. We can start on that tomorrow.”
Karen gratefully replied, “That would be wonderful. Now that we have that settled, I want to have a party this weekend with just the fraternity brothers and no one else, not even pledges. They will all get a chance to sample the wares so to speak. I want them to know what they will be giving up if they spill the beans. After that party if you have any girls in mind for the sister hood then bring them to me and I will explain to them what that will entail for my brethren. I will not have a girl join that does not know what she is getting in to. I will teach them to be good slut sisters for all of you. I will also help devise the initiation for them. Now that that’s settled, would either of you like to play?”
Karen got up and started stripping and soon the three of them were on the bed and making mad passionate love. That’s the way that they spent the rest of the afternoon. When they came down at dinner time they ordered pizza to be delivered. They then sat down and began to plan out the party for Saturday.
At five pm Saturday evening the members of the fraternity started showing up. The guys were all told that this was a special meeting for only the active members of the fraternity and that no guests were allowed. They were also told that there would be a surprise for all of the attendees. There was a lot of food but absolutely no alcohol, something that was definitely unusual for a party at the fraternity. Karen had insisted that if she was to be the center of attention at the party, there would be no alcohol. She didn’t want to be at the center of a gang rape by a drunken mob. A gang bang was definitely on the menu, but she wanted the guys sober and able to remember every sweet detail.
At seven pm Darren went to the center of the main assemble room while Jack locked the front door. Any one showing up late would be out of luck. Darren announced, “Welcome brothers. We called this party tonight to introduce our new house mother and then vote on the establishment of a new female auxiliary to the fraternity. We all know that other fraternities on campus have established auxiliaries and we have discussed the possibility of doing it ourselves. Well the time is right. I propose that we establish the new auxiliary and call it ‘Sisters of Omega Psi’. I also propose that we make Karen Miller, our new house mother the recruiter for the auxiliary. She has agreed to set up the by laws and initiation rules for the new members. She is prepared to show us what she plans on teaching the girls tonight. So as you leave tonight, be sure to cast your vote. The ballets will be by the door as you leave. Now without further ado I want to introduce our new queen and house mother, Karen Miller.”
Karen came out of her room to the top of the stairs and stood for a minute. She was the picture of loveliness. Her hair was shoulder length and curled nicely with a small diamond tiara on her head. She wore a nice pearl choke collar with a nice emerald pendant hanging from it, a gift from Darren and Jack. She had a black silk dress that clung to every curve of her body. It went down to mid calve but was split up the sides to her hips. The Top of the dress had a tie that bunched up the fabric under her tits and tied in a nice bow at the center between them. The dress was held up by spaghetti straps. The material that surrounded her tits was a gauzy almost see through material. If you looked close you could almost see her nipples. She had on black fish net thigh high stockings with black garters. It was all rounded out with patent leather shoes with three inch heels.
When all of the guys looked up at the stairs where Darren was pointing and saw Karen, the entire place went silent. None of them had ever seen a girl as beautiful as she was. They failed to notice that she had a large German Shepherd on a leash as she came down the stairs. Finally when she got to the bottom of the stairs she walked over and stood by Darren, looked at the crowd of guys and said, “Hi guys. I’m Karen and I’m glad to be here with you. I want to spend a bit of time mingling and getting to know all of you and then I have a little entertainment planned a little later. So please don’t be shy and do come and get to know me. If you want to know my story, please ask Darren or Jack as that is something I will not talk about. If you want to know what makes me tick, what my likes are and my dislikes. Then please ask away. This is about you getting to know me and me getting to know you.” She went up to the guy just opposite of where she stood and gave him a big hug and then said, “I’m Karen, what’s your name?”
The guy stuttered a bit and finally said, “P…P…Paul”.
That seemed to break the ice and the guys started crowding around her and asking all sorts of questions. Amazingly enough it was somewhat orderly and after about the first thirty minutes they began to disperse into groups. By eight pm Karen was able to go from group to group and participate in normal conversations with the fraternity brothers. At nine pm she did a disappearing act and went to the down stairs bathroom and stripped down to just the stockings, garters and heels.
When she was naked she looked in the mirror and saw a beautiful woman staring back at her in spite of the brands, tattoos and piercings. She liked what she saw and took a deep breath and turned to go join her new brothers. She reminded herself that this was her choice and that she was going to have fun. Gone forever was the shy innocent girl she was three years ago. After three years of torture and sexual slavery, she was an extremely sexual being. The composite Karen/doggyslut didn’t have to have sex, but she enjoyed it tremendously. And it wasn’t just regular sex, but every kinky type of sex that she had been exposed to was something that she now desired. The big difference between the way she was before she was rescued and now was that she did things by her own choice, not at the bidding of others. She took a deep breath to calm her nerves and opened the door to make her way to the assembly room.
When she got to the assembly room she immediately went to the center of the room and got down on all fours. She called out, “Here Rufus, here boy.”
The German Shepherd came bounding into the room and made a beeline for Karen. When he got there she wrapped her arms around his neck and gave him a hug. She coaxed him down on his side and started massaging his cock. This dog wasn’t fully trained but she had enough experience with dogs to know that they went mostly on instinct. The dog’s cock began to emerge and when it was half way out she bent down and took the end in her mouth.
Karen could here the ‘Oh my gods’ and the ‘I don’t believe its’ coming from the brothers of the fraternity. The guys all started moving in towards her and surrounding her.
Karen began to suck on the dog’s cock in earnest and it began to get bigger and longer. It wasn’t near the size of Prince’s cock so she had no trouble at all deep throating it. She heard the groans of excitement from her audience and grinned around the cock in her mouth. When she thought she had the dog as hard as he was going to get she pulled off of his cock as she sucked hard. The suction caused an audible pop that elicited more groans from the brothers. She got up on all fours and turned her ass end toward him. She looked at Jack and asked, “Help him up. He’s new at this and may be a bit confused at first.”
Jack went over to Rufus and helped him up and led him up to Karen’s ass. When the dog got close enough he smelled Karen’s cunt and quickly stuck his nose in it and began to lick. Karen felt his tongue curling in and going deep into the wet folds of her cunt. She enjoyed the feeling. She missed spending time with Prince and relished the tonguing that she was getting from Rufus. She was soon getting closer and closer to orgasm. She felt that this orgasm was going to be much stronger than the earlier ones with Darren and Jack. She also realized that the fact that she had an audience was what was making the difference. Just as she was about to go over the edge the dog quit licking her. She let out a wailing “Nooooooooooo don’t stop.”
Rufus had stopped licking so he could launch himself up on Karen’s back. She felt his weight land on her and with a little help from Jack soon felt his cock slide into her cunt. Rufus knew exactly what to do and began to hump his cock in deeper and deeper into Karen’s wet cunt. Now that the dog had gotten started, Darren stripped his clothes off and stepped in front of her. He moved close so that his cock head was touching her lips. She grabbed it and pulled him to her mouth swallowing his cock down to the hilt.
The fraternity brothers were all so stunned that the only sounds that could be heard were the slap…slap sound of the dog fucking her and the slurps and moans coming from Karen sucking Darren. Darren quickly groaned loudly and came in Karen’s mouth. He stepped back and Jack stepped up in his place. Karen didn’t hesitate and started sucking him immediately. About halfway through sucking Jack off, Karen felt the dog start cumming in her cunt. This was enough to launch her over the edge into a massive orgasm that had her shaking and screaming around Jack’s cock.
When Karen came down from the most massive orgasm she’d had since escaping from Darrell she realized that this was the first really good cum that she’d had. It dawned on her that the three years of torture, abuse and almost constant humiliation had turned her into an exhibitionist. And unfortunately for her, to really enjoy sex she had to do it in front of a crowd. A few tears of sadness escaped her eyes as she realized what that meant about finding a life long partner that would truly love and cherish her. She just knew that no good man would ever want a woman like that.
Karen felt the dog cumming as he howled out his release. She also heard a cheer go up among the frat brothers as they realized what was happening. That helped improve her mood as she realized that she was making her rescuers happy and they deserved the very best performance she could give. After the dog turned and stood ass to ass with her, Jack came down her throat. When he pulled out, no one came to replace him for a minute so Karen yelled, “Come on guys, surely there’s another cock that needs to be sucked.”
That was all it took to break them out of their stupor. One of the closest guys to her stepped up and took his cock out and jammed it into her mouth. She had only sucked a couple of times before he came. He stepped away and was immediately replaced by another. After about fifteen minutes the dog finally pulled out and went to a corner to curl up and clean himself off.
When the dog pulled out, Karen let go of the cock in her mouth and said to the guy she was sucking, “Lay down stud. This is your lucky day.”
When he was down on his back, Karen crawled over him and reaching back, guided his cock into her cunt. When she had sat down completely on his cock she looked around and said, “I have two other holes available. So don’t be shy. Just come on up and fuck my ass or let me suck you. When one of you cums, just step away so the next guy can have a go.”
Karen lay down on top of the guy in her cunt and waited. The wait wasn’t long as one of the brothers stepped up behind her. He reached down and got some moisture from her cunt to lube her ass and then sank in to the hilt. He grunted out an “Oh God I can’t believe I’m fucking her ass.” A third guy finally stepped up and she started sucking on him. For the rest of the evening Karen fucked all thirty plus members of the fraternity in attendance at least two times and some of them three times.
By the time the party finally ended, Karen was sore in all of her holes and totally exhausted but with the sheen of sated satisfaction. She laid there in the middle of the room covered in cum and with cum dribbling out of all of her holes. Darren and Jack stepped up to her and helped her up. They noticed that she didn’t have the strength to walk so Jack picked her up and he and Darren took her up stairs to her bathroom.
They had filled the Jacuzzi full of hot water and lowered Karen into the churning water as soon as they entered the bathroom. Karen let out a long sigh of enjoyment without waking up. The two guys began to clean her off, treating her as if she were the most fragile porcelain doll. They washed her inside and out. When she was clean, they dried her off and took her to her bed. They put her in the center of the bed, covered her up and after each of them gave her a peck on the cheek they left. Duke and Baron soon jumped up and lay down on either side of her as she slept.
This is end of Chapter 35.
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Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 36
By Redlegtiger
Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 36, Omega Psi Sisters
When Karen woke up the next morning she began to think about what she had done the night before. She amazingly found that she felt no guilt whatsoever about the gangbang. She was still a bit sore in all of her most sensitive places, but she could handle that. To be free to choose to do things like this or not was wonderful. She began to think about what the boys had said about starting a sister organization for the fraternity. She decided that she needed to find just the right kinds of girls for the guys. She wanted the sisters to be willing fuck bunnies for her frat brothers. She got up out of bed and threw on a robe. When she opened the door to head down stairs to get some breakfast she smelled bacon cooking and coffee brewing.
Karen followed her nose to the kitchen. All the seats at the breakfast table were full and when she walked in they all got up to offer her a seat. Karen was absolutely thrilled at the show of respect they gave her and smiled a thousand watt smile as she said, “So did you guys save your house mistress anything for breakfast?”
Karen went to sit down at the closest spot at the table and the brother that had vacated the chair stepped up and helped her scoot the chair up to the table like a perfect gentleman. Another one brought her a plate of scrambled eggs and bacon with a toasted bagel. Another one brought her a large mug of coffee. As she ate breakfast they all told her how wonderful she was the night before and that if she ever needed anything that all she had to do was ask.
Karen was enjoying the compliments and thinking how it was nice to have your efforts appreciated instead of having to do things because of fear of repercussions. She finally asked, “Where are Darren and Jack. I want to talk to them and the rest of the fraternity leadership about the sister’s group you want to start up.”
One of the guys got up from the table and went to get all of the fraternity leaders. Within ten minutes the guys that had been at the table had left and Darren, Jack and three others were sitting at the table with Karen eating breakfast. While they ate and drank their coffee, Karen talked with them about things in general. When they were done, Darren finally asked with a worried look on his face, “What did you want to talk about this morning? I hope your not leaving us.”
Karen giggled for a moment and finally said, “No, I’m not going to leave my new brothers. I wanted to talk to you about the Sister’s of Omega Psi group that you decided to start. What are you really looking for in the group? What do you expect from them? What kind of girls are you looking for? That kind of thing.”
Darren looked at the other guys and shrugging his shoulders said, “We really hadn’t thought about that aspect of it. We just thought it would be cool to have a sister group to help us out with things. You know fund raisers, parties… just whatever.”
Karen laughed and said, “In other words, what you really want is just a bunch of cute little fuck buddies that will put out for you. Now isn’t that the crux of the whole thing?”
Jack said, “God Karen, you sure cut to the chase don’t you?”
Karen answered, “Your going to find that I hate hidden agendas. They only hurt people. If you want members of your sister organization to be your fuck buddies, then how I approach recruiting them for you will be totally different than if you just want ones that will do all of that BS that you just said.”
Darren asked, “Okay Karen, now that you know what we really want, what’s next?”
Karen answered, “Look guys, I will find you your fuck buddies for you. I want you to know that at first they are going to appear to be girls that you wouldn’t give a second look at. Most of the time, these girls are good looking but hide themselves for various reasons. They also tend to be very smart, so don’t try to BS them. If I do this for you guys, I want your commitment that you’ll help me turn them into the beautiful swans that they truly are. I also want your commitment that the fraternity will use every bit of influence it has through its alumni to find the girls a great paying job after they graduate. I promise you that if you do this right, your alumni contributions will go sky high. Because not only will they get an extremely smart and capable young woman but she’ll be a sex pot as well. I think that there should also be a written contract that you guys draw up committing you to just that kind of support if they join your sister organization, so what do you say?”
Darren looked around the table and asked, “All those in favor of pursuing the sister organization as Karen has just outlined raise your hand.” All of the hands voted for Karen’s idea.
Karen smiled at them and said, “I’ve been cooped up in this house for too long. I’ll be going out next week to start trolling for your new sisters. Now remember, you’re committing to help turn these young ladies into beautiful sex goddesses and that can be expensive, but I promise that it will be well worth it.”
That is just what Karen did the following Monday. She started walking around campus and watching the students. She was looking for a girl that tended to sit alone but had a longing look to them, especially when good looking guys walked by. Their hair would usually be pulled back in a tight pony tail or allowed to hang down in front of their eyes to keep people from seeing them. They rarely looked anyone in the eye because they were shy. They would also tend to have books open on their laps, a little technique that they tend to use to keep others from bothering them. That is the conflict that Karen wanted. She knew what most of those girls were thinking because that’s the way she use to be before she was raped after her prom.
Karen spent every day wandering through the campus looking for a possible candidate. She spent more time around the science and math buildings than other areas but did cover the entire campus. On Wednesday she saw a possible candidate sitting on the lawn and leaning against a tree. She was a petite girl with coal black hair and very pale skin. She wore the ugliest pair of glasses that you could imagine. Her clothes were very baggy and hid her features. She was sitting cross legged with her back against the tree and a calculus book on her lap.
Karen watched her from a distance and could see that she would longingly watch any single or group of guys walk by until they were out of sight. When she saw the girl turn down two guys that had approached her to try and start a conversation she knew that she was the right kind of person. She decided to introduce herself. She walked up to the girl and stood in front of her looking down on her. The girl had been watching a small group of guys throwing a Frisbee back and forth and didn’t see Karen coming. Karen stood there for a few seconds and finally said, “Hi, they sure are a bunch of good looking hunks aren’t they?”
The girl was a bit startled and jumped a bit and then turned to look at the stranger that had addressed her. She hadn’t really heard what Karen said and asked, “What did you say?”
Karen gave her a big smile and said, “I said that they were a bunch of good looking hunks. What do you think?”
The girl looked back at them and let out a soft sigh and said longingly, “Yeah they are but they don’t even know I exist.”
Karen couldn’t believe the great opening the girl just gave her and decided to pursue it and asked, “What do you mean?”
The girl looked at her as if she were crazy, thought for a minute and shrugging said, “No one ever asks me out or anything. As a matter of fact they tend to ignore me.”
“What about those two guys that came up to you a few minutes ago? They looked like they were asking you something.” Karen asked.
Not even looking at Karen the girl continued to look longingly at the guys playing Frisbee and answered, “All they wanted was the homework assignment for calculus. They didn’t show up for class and wanted my notes. I told them to bug off. I don’t like to share my notes.
Karen finally decided that it was time for introductions and sticking out her right hand said, “By the way, I’m Karen Miller. What’s your name?”
She answered saying, “I’m April Mathus.”
Karen smiled and said, “It’s good to meet you April. Look, I’m starting here at the school next year and was trying to find out about some of the math and science professors. Could you help me out?”
April beamed at Karen’s request for help. She began to explain about her professors and the pros and cons that she saw about them. They had been talking for about fifteen minutes when Karen spoke up and said, “Why don’t we go over to the deli and get a sandwich and soda for lunch and talk. I’m getting a bit hungry.”
They walked together to the deli and then spent the next two hours talking like long lost friends. Karen could tell that the girl was starving for attention. She actually saw a lot of her old self from before being made a slave in April. Finally when April said that she had to go, Karen spoke up saying, “Before you leave please give me your number. I like you and want to be your friend. Here is my number. Please feel free to call me anytime you want to talk. I live at the Omega Psi frat house right now. They hired me to be their house mother and I clean up and cook meals for them and they give me room and board. I couldn’t ask for a better set up. Here’s the number to the house if you want to call. Don’t be surprised if a guy answers though. Just ask for me and they’ll get me for you. Do you want to meet here for lunch again tomorrow?”
April was happy to just have made a friend and happily gave her dorm room and phone number. She answered, “Thanks Karen, I’d love to have lunch with you. I have a class from twelve to one so let’s meet here at 1:30 pm.” Karen agreed and they said their goodbyes.
Over the next couple of weeks, Karen and April met daily and became very good friends. They talked about everything under the sun. Karen found out that she was a virgin. That she had been on one date her sophomore year in high school and the guy made a pass at her and she had slapped him hard across the face. She was from a small town and the guy started spreading rumors about her and no one ever asked her out again. She really wanted to date and make friends but she had been tormented so badly at her school that she had become very shy and tried very hard to not be seen.
By the end of the second week, Karen realized that she had won over April’s trust and decided to make an offer saying, “April, I think I can help you change your appearance. I think that would go a long way to make the guys notice you. I’d like to give you a complete makeover next week. It would be all on me. I really think that you’re just a beautiful butterfly just waiting to bust out and I know I can help you do that.”
April thought for a minute and asked, “You really think I can look beautiful?”
Karen answered, “Yes I do. You’re so used to trying to make yourself invisible that you’ve never tried to do things that enhance your real beauty. I’ll show you how to reveal the real you.”
April finally agreed answering, “Okay, I’ll let you. When do we meet?”
Karen answered, “Why don’t you stay with me at the frat house on Friday night. Most of the guys are going to be gone to a party that night so we would be mostly alone. We will leave the next morning and make it a day. I will even arrange for a little blind date on Sunday afternoon to introduce the new you. That way you can see what kind of reaction the new you will get from the guys. So what do you say?”
April answered, “As long as you promise me you will go on the date with me, I’ll agree.”
Karen said, “Consider it a double date then. I know just the guy for you too. I think you’ll love him.”
April did spend the night with Karen the next Friday. On Saturday, Karen took her out and had her hair done up with long wavy curls. The next thing was to get rid of the ugly glasses and she took her to an optometrist she had scheduled an appointment with earlier in the week. April walked out with contact lenses in her eyes and a pair of thin wire frame glasses in her purse as back up. She went to a nail salon where she received a manicure and had her nails painted a nice pink color. Karen also took her to a fancy department store that had a make up specialist that helped April find the perfect make up for her features. They also spent some time shopping for some nice sexy clothes for her to wear. At the end of the day, they were just finishing up shopping and Karen had April try out a nice red strapless dress that hugged every curve of her body and ended about mid thigh. When April looked at herself in the mirror she was stunned at the beautiful stranger looking back at her. She turned around and hugged Karen tightly, crying in happiness. Finally she quit sobbing and looked Karen in the eyes and said, “I don’t know how I can ever thank you. I never thought that I could ever look this nice. Thank you.”
Karen put her hand down and lifted April’s chin up, bent down and kissed her on the lips, hugging her in the process. She held it a bit longer than a friendly peck and traced her fingers up and down April’s back. She was doing her best to elicit a bit of a response in her. She was surprised when she felt April’s tongue touching her lips and she opened her mouth and they embraced in a deep French kiss for a few moments. Finally Karen broke it off and said, “Hold that thought. Let’s get all of our purchases and get back to my room.”
April answered with a quiet but lusty “Okay”.
They returned to the frat house and went straight up to Karen’s room. They deposited the bags of clothes and other purchases inside the door. Karen took April’s hand and led her to the bed. Standing there Karen bent down to April and initiated a French kiss again and was soon dueling tongues with her. Karen could sense the passion building in her new friend and reached up and started removing April’s clothes.
When Karen had April naked, she began to massage and tweak April’s tits. She kept it up until she could tell that April was about to cum and then stopped and stepped back. She said, “I think it’s time for you to return the favor don’t you?”
April quickly stripped Karen with a passionate intensity that surprised Karen and started kneading her tits. Karen began to move her to the bed and when she felt the mattress at the backs of her knees she fell back onto the mattress taking April along with her. As soon as she had the nude April on the mattress she attacked her nipples with her mouth and tongue. She started on her left tit and after a couple of minutes switched to the right. After about ten minutes of attention to April’s tits, she started licking her way down her stomach and ending at her juicy cunt.
Karen began to focus all of her attention on April’s cunt, licking and nibbling gently down one side of her cunt lips and up the other. She could feel April’s excitement build and when she recognized the signs that April was close to cumming, she latched onto her clit and began sucking it hard and fast. When she felt April finally trip over the edge and begin to cum, she bit down on her clit just hard enough to increase the pleasure and not cause pain.
April screamed out in pleasure as she had the most powerful orgasm in her life. She couldn’t believe what she had been missing. She decided right then and there that she would do whatever it took to get that feeling as often as she could. She thought that she would come down from the high and it would be over but quickly realized that Karen wasn’t stopping and she was quickly building to an even more powerful cum than the one she just had. She finally opened her eyes and found herself staring into Karen’s cunt. She didn’t hesitate for a second and reached her arms up around Karen’s hips and pulled her cunt down so she could return the favor. She attacked Karen’s cunt as if it were her last meal on earth. Soon both girls were screaming out mutual orgasms into each other’s cunts. This went on into the wee hours of the morning until finally they fell asleep in exhaustion at about three a.m..
Karen woke up to the most wonderful sensation in her cunt. At first she thought it was one of the dogs that was licking her cunt. When she opened her eyes and looked she saw the upper half of April’s face and her penetrating eyes staring back at her. Karen came with a shudder and reached down to pull April up. Karen gave her friend a long needy hug and whispered, “Thank you. What a way to wake up”.
April giggled a bit and said, “The light woke me up and when I opened my eyes I saw your beautiful pussy in front of me and I couldn’t resist. Now tell me about our date this afternoon.”
Karen explained, “Well, I thought that a girl as beautiful as yourself deserved only the best. I set you up with Darren, the president of the fraternity here.”
April got a look of panic in her eyes and exclaimed, “Oh my, I don’t think I’m ready for someone like that. What will he think of me? How should I act? He is way beyond my reach………”
Karen quietly but firmly cut her off saying, “……Hush……That’s enough of that. Stop selling yourself so short. You will do just fine. There isn’t a guy in the world who wouldn’t want to be with a beautiful girl like you. Now let’s get ready. It’s already past noon and we leave for the movies at two.”
They both went into the huge bathroom and showered together in the large shower, soaping each other down and enjoying the mutual massaging. Finally they got out and dried each other off. April put her contacts in and then applied her make up while Karen brushed her hair. When April was done they traded spaces and Karen applied her makeup while April brushed her hair.
When they got dressed, April dressed in the beautiful red dress she had tried on the previous afternoon and Karen wore an emerald green chiffon dress that accentuated her cleavage and was split to the hips on both sides. They both wore black patent leather shoes with four inch heels. When they were ready Karen looked at April and said, “Where’s April. I know she was here a minute ago.”
April giggled and said, “I think someone in this room turned her into a beautiful, sex hungry nymphomaniac.”
Karen gave a huge smile and asked, “So is my new sex hungry nymphomaniac virgin ready to go out on her first real date and give up her prize?”
April crossed her arms under her tits and with a big sigh of nervousness looked Karen in the eyes and said seriously, “I’ll never be any readier than I am right now. Let’s go. It’s quarter til two.”
Karen and April left the room and when they began to descend the stairs, all conversation stopped as all of the brothers noticed the two stunning beauties coming down the stairs. Darren and Jack had quickly got up and whistled their appreciation. Darren went up to April and looking her directly in the eyes he said, “You are absolutely stunning. Karen said you were beautiful, but nothing she said even comes close to reality.”
April blushed at the compliment and demurely said, “Thank you”. Karen smiled and when Darren looked at her, she gave him a wink and a smile. Jack leaned in and whispered quietly into Karen’s ear, “You are an absolute miracle worker. I’ve had her in a couple of classes and never paid any attention to her. God, if I’d known she was this beautiful, I’d have been asking her for dates a long time ago.”
Karen gave Jack a hug and whispered back, “There’s more where she came from. You’d be amazed at the number of absolutely beautiful, smart women that are out there just waiting for the right person to come along. Now let’s get going or we’ll be late for the show.”
The four left and spent the afternoon at the movies, followed by a meal at the nicest restaurant in town. They sat and talked for several hours at the restaurant getting to know each other better. By the end of the evening, the two frat brothers were very impressed with the intelligence and wit that April showed and she was more comfortable with them. Finally it was getting time to leave and Karen decided to go to the ladies room and giving that hidden signal that all women seem to have, April went with her.
When they got to the restroom, Karen looked at April and asked, “Well?”
April hugged herself and answered, “God, I’ve been so horny that I’ve wanted to jump Darren all night.”
Karen laughed at how excited April was and asked, “The magic question is, do you still want me there when you do it or do you just want to go with Darren tonight.”
April paused for a few moments before saying, “I think I still want to have you there for moral support. I can’t wait though. I’ve been wanting something like this to happen for years and you made it happen for me.” She gave Karen a big hug and said “Thank you for everything”.
They left the bathroom and rejoined Darren and Jack. Karen leaned over and whispered, “April wants some moral support for her first time so we should either go back to my room or if you have a nice room with two beds in it that would be better.”
Jack answered, “Your room is the largest and best suited so it will have to be there. Do you want me to bow out?”
Karen nuzzled his ear as if she were making out and whispered, “No, having you there will expose her to multiple partners and that is what she will need to get use to if she is to become a sister.”
They broke apart and Karen announced to the table, “I don’t know about you two love birds, but I think its time to go find a nice quiet place to explore the possibilities.”
April exclaimed in excited and embarrassed protest, “Karen……”.
They all left and returned to the frat house and made a bee line to Karen’s room. Karen pulled April into the bathroom and when the door was closed she said, “Why don’t we strip here and then put on a little show for our boys. I guarantee that you’ll have them eating out of your hands after we do a little 69 with each other to set the tone for the night. Are you game?”
April nervously replied, “God, if you’d asked me that a couple of weeks ago I would have said you were crazy. But now that excites the hell out of me. What are you doing to me Karen?”
Karen giggled and answered, “Just releasing the real April that was hidden behind the shy, smart introvert I found sitting in the science quad dreaming of having a bunch of college guys playing Frisbee coming over and sweeping her off of her feet. You’re about to experience the reality of that dream and I guarantee that it will surpass your wildest expectations.
April didn’t say another word. She let actions speak for her. She reached down and pulled her dress up and over her head. She was taking her panties off before Karen could even begin to react. Karen finally took her dress and panties off and giggled as April grabbed her hand and literally drug her out of the bathroom and straight to the big king sized bed. Once there she crawled to the center and held her arms out to Karen who quickly joined her.
Karen and April immediately began a passionately deep French kiss and dueled tongues for about five minutes. When they finally broke the kiss, Karen turned around and the two lay side by side. They quickly began to attack each other’s cunts.
Darren and Jack had sat down in the two stuffed chairs in the room when the girls went into the bathroom. When the door opened and a naked April was pulling an equally naked Karen out and to the bed their chins dropped in amazement. They were even more surprised when the two girls got on the bed and started making love to each other. The guys both thought that they had died and gone to heaven. They watched for about ten minutes and then as if on cue, they both got up and started stripping.
Jack got up on the left side of the bed and Darren on the right. They started by gently reaching in and stroking the two girls. Finally Darren reached in and pulled April away from Karen. After turning her to face him he planted a deep passionate kiss on her. April returned the kiss with equal passion. After a couple of minutes, Darren began to nibble on her ears while gently massaging her tits. He knew that this was her first time and wanted to make it as memorable for her as possible.
When Darren had pulled April away, Jack had turned Karen over and planted his mouth on her cunt. Karen didn’t loose a beat and began to suck his cock down her throat, all the while keeping her lust filled eyes focused on April and Darren.
Darren gradually moved down to April’s neck, nibbling and licking as he went. He then did the same on her other side. Next he began licking and nibbling her right tit starting at the base and circling up in a spiral until he reached her nipple. He sucked on her nipple for a minute and then started the same process on her other tit.
April had never felt anything as wonderful as she enjoyed the attentions Darren was paying to her tits. Her excitement was so high that when he was only about half way done with her second tit, she had a strong orgasm that made her entire body stiffen from the pleasure. It wasn’t as good as the one she had experienced with Karen the night before but it was sure close. She couldn’t imagine how good it would be when he got to her virgin pussy.
Darren began licking and nibbling down her abdomen, stopping at her belly button where he stuck his tongue and licked and sucked for a couple of minutes. April was sure the next stop would be at her pleasure center and groaned in frustration when Darren began to lick down her left leg, stopping a moment to lick the backs of her knee and then on down to her toes. He sucked each toe for a minute and then turned to the right leg and started with her toes and up her leg in reverse order.
April was hovering on the precipice of a massive orgasm and just couldn’t quite go over into that gloriously decadent feeling. When Darren moved in to her inner thighs she spread her legs as wide as she could, giving him full access. She pushed her head back into her pillow and closed her eyes in glorious ecstasy hoping and praying that the next instant would be the one that launched her into her orgasm. The effect of Darren licking and nibbling on her inner thighs pushed her higher and higher and ever closer to the point of no return. It wasn’t until after five minutes of holding her on the edge that Darren finally latched on to her pussy and began sucking and nibbling on her cunt lips. April launched into the most massive orgasm of her life and her entire body arched up as she screamed in delirious pleasure. The only part of her body contacting the bed was her head and feet.
Darren was amazed at the intensity of April’s orgasm. He redoubled his efforts and she continued in a sustained orgasm. When he finally latched onto her clit and began to suck hard and quick, April’s screams intensified even more. He decided that the time was right and he moved up and quickly sank his cock into her spasming cunt. He broke through her hymen on the first thrust and then pulled back and on the next thrust he bottomed out in her cunt.
Darren lay on top of her with his cock sank into the hilt waiting for April to adjust to the new intruder to areas of her cunt that had never had anything in it before. Finally she was aware enough to realize that she had a cock in her pussy. She couldn’t even remember him entering her. All she knew was that it was the most wondrous feeling. She reached her arms around his neck and wrapped her legs around his hips. She whispered in Darren’s ear, “Please make love to me Darren. I’m way past ready. God, it feels so good. Just fuck me with that wonderful cock.
When they heard the first scream of April’s orgasm, both Jack and Karen came. Soon they were both watching in awe as April’s body got stiffer and her screams of passion got louder from the orgasm that had taken over her body. They watched as Darren moved up and sunk his cock into her and was amazed when she didn’t even react. The only thing that indicated that she had lost her cherry was the blood on Darren’s cock as he pulled out to seat his cock the rest of the way in her cunt. Karen smiled in happiness for April but deep down there was a bit of jealousy that April’s first time was so glorious while hers was so horrid. She leaned up and after giving Jack a kiss, leaned in and whispered, “When Darren and April start fucking in earnest, lean in and start nibbling her right tit and I’ll get up and do her left tit.
April felt Darren start to saw his cock in and out of her gushing pussy. She thought she had died and gone to heaven it felt so good. When she started to think that it couldn’t get any better she felt both of her tits being sucked on and it pushed her into another round of orgasms. This time the orgasm never subsided. It increased in intensity with each thrust in her cunt and lick and nibble on her tits. When she felt as if she could take no more she felt Darren start to cum in her cunt and the warm glow she felt seemed to spread throughout her body and grow hotter and hotter until she gasped out one last scream and passed out from the pleasure.
Darren was lying on top of April catching his breath. He had never had any woman ever respond to him as April did. He never wanted to leave and rolled off of her and pulled her over onto her side never letting his cock leave the warm embrace of her overflowing cunt. He cuddled with her in his arms and gently caressed her hair and kissed her with tender loving care.
After April came, both Karen and Jack sat back in stunned amazement at what they had witnessed. Karen got up and went around to Jack and grabbed his hand, pulling him off of the bed. She started heading to the door saying, “I think the room just got too crowded. Let’s go to your room so you and I can finish up. Those two love birds need a little time alone together.” Jack just silently followed as they left the room and went down the hall to his room. Once there, the two of them sank into his bed and fucked as if there was no tomorrow.
The next morning, Karen got up early and made breakfast as she was in the habit of doing. The guys came down, ate and left for classes as was normal for any other day. At about eight thirty, Darren and April came down in their robes. The guys that saw them coming down the stairs let out a cheer. Both Darren and especially April blushed at the obvious reference to their activities last night and this morning.
Karen looked up when she heard the cheers and saw the two coming down the stairs. She immediately recognized the fresh, just fucked look on April’s face. She had never seen her so happy since she had met her. Karen stopped what she was doing and went up to her and gave her a good morning hug. When she did she whispered, “God you’re gorgeous after you get fucked. You can forget the makeup with the glow that’s on your face. You have got to tell me everything you’re feeling when we get a chance to talk alone tonight. Tell me you’ll stay with me tonight.”
April pulled back from Karen momentarily, looked her in the eyes and then gave her a bear hug and whispered, “Of course I will. Thank you so much for everything. I can’t believe how good it felt. It was absolutely wonderful. But I have to get something to eat and get going. I’ve already missed my first class and Calculus starts in a half hour. I can’t afford to miss that one. We’ll talk tonight.” She gave Karen a quick kiss and went to the kitchen and grabbed a bagel and a cup of coffee. She turned and went scurrying back up the stairs. Ten minutes later she went running down the stairs and out the door yelling, “See you tonight Karen.”
Karen sat down at the table across from Darren and asked, “Well?”
Darren kept eating and mumbled out, “A gentlemen never tells.”
Karen was exacerbated with that response and picked up a piece of toast and threw it at Darren saying, “That’s enough of that bullshit. I already know what you guys did. I was there remember. What do you think of her as a sister?”
Darren chuckled and answered, “I knew what you meant. I was just teasing you. She is definitely a fire cracker. I have never had a woman respond to me like that in my life. She definitely had no qualms about having more than one person there. I for one would love to have her and I already know Jack can’t wait for a chance at her. From what he told me this morning, he never even considered her as anything but a science geek. She never even tried to make friends with anyone. He couldn’t believe the miracle you pulled in changing her. I never knew her before, but if what he says is true, then I’d have to agree with him. How did you find her?”
Karen just giggled as she thought about it and finally said, “Because I looked for the signs. I use to be like her. I was a sexual firecracker waiting to explode. Unfortunately I learned about the world of sex at the hands of a sadist, his family and an evil group with unlimited assets. I know the signs to look for and how to get them to open up and turn themselves into sexual dynamos. Most of them are so starved for friends that they latch on to the first person who shows the least bit of interest in them. That is why I wanted you guys to help them so much and sign a contract agreeing to. I trust you guys to do the right thing and treat them like the ladies they are, even if they are your sex bunnies. So I take it that you like my first choice for a sister?”
Darren didn’t hesitate with a, “God yes. I don’t see how you can beat her though. I would be happy if the rest were even half as good.”
Karen nodded her head in agreement and warned, “Now don’t count your chickens before their hatched. We don’t know if she wants to be a sister or not. I promise that when we talk tonight, I’ll talk to her about it. If she agrees, I think she should be the president of the sisters.”
Darren got a confused look on his face and asked, “I thought that you would be their leader.”
Karen shook her head no saying, “No, I will be the recruiter and Sergeant of Arms for them. That will take enough of my time. You know that I am planning on going back to school next fall. I can’t be president and do all of the other stuff too. She’ll make a great president, you wait and see.”
Darren answered, “I won’t second guess you. You’ve already done more for us than you could ever imagine.”
Karen looked at the clock and scolded, “You better get moving buster. You need to get to class. I’ll not be responsible for my fraternity president’s grades falling.” Darren quickly got up and scurried up stairs with Karen yelling and laughing after him, “I’ll keep you posted on any developments.”
It wasn’t until about nine that night that April came back to the frat house. When she came in, Karen hugged her saying, “I was about to think you weren’t coming by tonight.”
April answered, “I had a couple of study groups that I didn’t want to miss. I’m sorry if I worried you. I would never stand you up. I am so grateful for what you’ve done for me. Now let’s go upstairs, we’ve got lots of things to talk about.”
Karen grabbed her hand and led her up to her room. They sat down in the chairs and Karen asked, “Come on, out with it. Tell me all about how you’re feeling about last night.”
April giggled and said, “You’re nothing but a voyeuristic slut. But the truth is I loved every bit of it. I can’t believe I waited nineteen years to try to do anything sexual. I could kick myself for waiting now. Darren was absolutely wonderful too. I was so scared that it would hurt terribly. I’ve read stories about girls losing their cherries and it always said it hurts. But the way Darren did it I didn’t even realize he had done anything. One moment I was feeling the most wonderful feeling and then when I finally come down enough to be aware of things around me I notice that his cock is all the way into my cunt. It was like magic and god did it feel good. As good as it felt before he made love to me, after was even better. And when you and Jack started chewing on my nipples, I saw stars. I don’t remember anything else until I woke up this morning. I actually woke up at seven. I lay there and stared at Darren, taking in his handsome face. When I looked down at his cock I saw that he was hard. I had never given a blowjob before and decided to wake him up with a blow job to see what it was like. I crawled down and gently grabbed his cock and leaned in to lick it. It had a musty sour taste at first. It took me a minute to realize that I was licking off the combined remains of his and my cum from last night. It made me feel absolutely wicked. I gradually took his dick into my mouth and sucked it gently. It got even harder as I did that and soon I was taking more and more of his cock into my mouth. After a couple of minutes I heard a groan and when I looked up I saw him looking down at me. God I got so excited when I could see the lust in his eyes. I didn’t stop sucking him. It just didn’t seem like the right thing to do. We just kept staring into each other’s eyes as I kept sucking his wonderful cock. After about fifteen minutes, I felt his cock expand and my mouth was flooded with cum for the first time. It surprised me at first but I didn’t loose a beat. I kept sucking until I got every last drop. I was worried that I wouldn’t like the taste, but it wasn’t bad at all. When can you set me up with a date with another brother?”
Karen couldn’t believe the opening she just gave her. She wanted to be sure she heard right and asked, “So you want me to set you up with another of the frat brothers?”
April quickly and enthusiastically answered, “God yes. I know that they all won’t be as good as Darren last night, but I want to spread my wings a bit before I settle for one guy.”
Karen decided to go for everything and explained, “Well there is something I wanted to talk to you about. I was going to wait a bit before discussing it with you because I wanted you to get to know more of the guys. But I can tell that you’re ready now. You see, the fraternity wants to start a sister support group called the ‘Sisters of Omega Psi’. Members of the sisters will help with their fund raising and other types of events like that. But the most important thing for us sisters is that we will be their fuck bunnies. We will get to fuck and suck ourselves into oblivion and in exchange they will sign a contract promising that you will never have to cross campus unescorted. If you are ever in a bad situation, they are only a phone call a way. You will have a ready supply of handsome willing young men who want nothing more than to treat you like a lady and take you out on dates. Of course there will be the occasional orgy that we all have. And then finally, when you graduate, they promise to use their connections to help you find a first rate job. So what do you think?”
April didn’t even hesitate to say, “Where do I sign up.”
Karen just laughed and said, “Welcome to the sisters. By the way, you are the first true sister. I can’t officially be a member until I start school next fall. Why don’t I get Darren and Jack in here and let’s celebrate. But tonight I get Darren and you get Jack.”
Karen left and soon came back with the two guys. When they entered the room, April was naked and waiting in the center of Karen’s bed. Karen pushed them forward and said, “You guys get her warmed up for me. I’ll be in the bathroom for a few minutes.”
Karen went in and took a shower and cleaned all of the sweaty exertions of the day away. Twenty minutes later when she came out she saw that April was getting fucked by Jack and was sucking off Darren. Karen smiled and sat down in the chair and watched the action, fingering her clit. She decided that she would let April enjoy her first threesome. The guys took turns fucking April’s mouth and cunt all night long. The action was still going strong and Karen was getting tired. She went over to Duke and Baron and lay down between them. She enjoyed their attention to her tits and was soon sound asleep. Just before she went to sleep she thought about how excited and happy April was and where she could find another just like her. As she faded off to sleep she decided what she was going to do.
This is end of Chapter 36.
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Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 37
By Redlegtiger
Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 37, The Sisters’ Cum All Night
The next morning Karen was silently shaken awake. When she finally opened her eyes, she found her self looking into April’s deep brown eyes. April reached in and ran a hand gently down Karen’s face and then took her hand and pulled her up saying, “Good morning sunshine. We need to get busy and get breakfast ready for our boys.”
Karen finally woke up, smiled and asked, “So you definitely are going to join?”
April answered, “God yes. After last night there is absolutely no way you can keep me from being a sister and having all of these wonderful men at my disposal.”
Karen laughed and said, “Okay then, let’s go get breakfast started and we can talk while we’re at it.”
The two girls went down stairs and quickly began to fix breakfast for their fraternity brothers. Karen said, “I’ve already talked with Darren and Jack and they agreed that you should be president of the sisters.”
April gasped and exclaimed, “Me… president… but you should be president.”
Karen giggled at the astonished look on April’s face. She said, “There is just one problem with that. I’m not currently a student and so can’t join a student organization. I’ll be the primary recruiter and Sergeant of Arms until we recruit enough sisters, but you will be the President. We want to have about five girls join each semester if possible. And you and I are the ones that will need to find them. Then we have to come up with a plan for rush week and an initiation ceremony.”
April continued helping to prepare breakfast listening in silence and thinking. After several minutes of silence between them, she heard Karen say, “By the way, I like the new look this morning.” She was confused for a minute and then looked down and saw that she was naked as the day she was born. The look of shock on her face and the deep red blush from head to toe was priceless. She heard Karen add, “It suits you.”
April got a smile on her face and answered back, “Well if I’m going to be a fuck bunny for all these dear boys, what better way to advertise?”
They both broke out laughing and were suddenly brought back to reality by a loud, “Oh my god’ from the entrance to the kitchen. When they both turned they saw several of the frat brothers standing there like deer in headlights. Karen finally got their attention and asked, “Are you guys just going to stand there gawking all day or do you want some breakfast.”
One of the ones in the back answered, “I could stand here forever. I think I died and went to heaven.” That seemed to break the ice and the guys came in and sat at the table as the girls started serving them breakfast giggling. They felt an occasional hand caress and knead there ass cheeks. One got bold enough to reach in between Karen’s thighs and put a finger in her cunt. Karen froze and spread her legs a bit to give him better access. She groaned in pleasure and then after a moment moved on. The other guys noticed what happened and the feels became more aggressive with more and more trying to cop a feel of both girls. When one of the guys got his hand on April’s cunt, she took her cue from what she saw Karen do and spread her legs to allow for better access. As the guys that had classes left and new ones came in, the new ones picked up on what was going on and continued. After about twenty minutes of almost constant stimulation, both girls were at the precipice of a massive orgasm. When Darren and Jack came in they saw what was going on and that the girls weren’t protesting in any way. They sat down and when Karen brought Darren’s and April brought Jack’s breakfast they reached over and fucked the two girls with their fingers. The two guys looked at each other and without saying a word both leaned in at the same time and sucked on their girl’s clit. Both girls screamed out in ecstasy as they came at almost the same time. When they came back down to earth they heard applause and cheers from all of the boys left in the house.
Darren quipped, “Now that is what I call service with a smile.” And everyone started laughing again.
Karen announced, “Alright guys, the funs over. You all have classes to go to and I don’t want us sisters to be the cause of any of you flunking out. I tell you what, if every brother in the fraternity gets a 3.0 or better average on their grades at the end of the semester then we will make this permanent. But at any time one brother’s grades fall below that, the clothes go back on.”
Darren quickly answered, “We’ll have to put that up to a vote but I can already tell you that I’m pretty sure it will be unanimous. So do we get to have the pleasure of seeing you girls like this until the end of the semester?”
Karen looked over at April who shook her head yes and answered, “That’s a deal. But remember, if one of you falls below that grade point average on any semester, that brother will end it for everyone until everyone’s GPA is back above it.” April looked at Darren and said, “And I accept.”
Darren looked confused for a minute until he remembered his and Karen’s conversation and he asked, “So you’ll be president of the sisters then?”
April shook her head yes and Darren got up and gave her a big hug. He took her by the shoulders and looked her in the eyes and said, “Thank you. You just tell me what you need and I’ll make sure you have it. As president of the fraternity, you and I will be working very closely on this. Just so you know, I have already submitted the application to make the sisters an officially recognized group on campus. We just need a couple of more members. They want at least three signatures from members of the organization and since Karen isn’t enrolled in school, that means we have to recruit some more girls.”
Karen smiled and answered, “You leave that to us. I think that by the end of February we will have the number we need to get started. I thought that we would set a limit of five new girls each semester. It shouldn’t be too hard with a school as large as this. Now get going and leave the recruiting and planning to us.”
From that day forward, Karen and April became almost inseparable. Both girls had been so starved for a real friend that once they really found one they weren’t going to give them up. Karen taught April what traits to look for in a girl that indicated she would be an ideal candidate. When they found them, they would befriend them and help turn them from the mousy student hiding from the world and wishing for the world to notice them. They would then turn them into the beautiful swans they truly were and just as with April, they would turn them on to sex. Darren became the preferred suitor as he was so skilled at taking the girl’s cherries without them being hurt.
During this time, April had been thinking about what kinds of activities they should do for the girl’s initiation and hell week. Finally she thought she had a good plan and when she discussed it with Karen, Karen only had had one thing she wanted to add. At first April refused but Karen asked her to try it at least once before deciding. After a lot of arguing back and forth, April finally agreed to give it a try with the understanding that if she didn’t like it, then it would never be brought up again.
It was early March then and Karen had finally gotten her two dogs trained as she wanted them. They now went to the bathroom outdoors and they had learned how to fuck on command and to allow a girl to suck them while lying on their backs. She decided that she and April would put on a private little show for Darren and Jack.
On that Saturday afternoon, Darren and Jack wined and dined both girls like they had the night they took April’s virginity. April, knowing what was coming was just as nervous this time as she was that first time. Finally the time came and they went to Karen’s room. As they entered Karen whispered in her ear, “Just follow my lead. We will do this together so you’ll know that I am willing to do what I suggested to you.”
April just nodded her head yes because she was too nervous to say anything. When they closed and locked the door to the room, the two guys sat down in the chairs and Karen led April to the bathroom to strip. While there, Karen gave April a small glass of brandy to help calm her nerves. After a second glass, she asked, “Are you ready?”
April shook her head and squeaked, “Yes, it’s now or never.”
The two girls left the bathroom and went to the center of the room where they knelt in the slave’s position facing each other. Karen called ‘Duke’ and April called ‘Baron’. The dogs came to the person that called them and both girls ordered, “Suck” at the same time. The two dogs lied down on their back in front of the girl that had called them. April watched as Karen reached down and started to massage Duke’s sheath and copied her exact actions.
Karen watched April and Baron as she gently masturbated Duke’s cock. When she saw that Baron’s cock had come out of its sheath far enough, she leaned in and took Duke’s cock into her mouth. April followed suit and did the same with Baron. For the next few minutes they sucked the dogs’ cocks until Karen thought they were ready. She stopped and ordered, “Duke fuck”.
April paused a few moments as she watched Duke get up and go behind Karen. She watched in amazement as he jumped up on Karen’s back. She saw Karen reach back and help guide Duke’s cock into her cunt and was amazed at the look of shear ecstasy on her face when it was obvious that the dog was fucking her. Finally she overcame her nervousness and with determination to see it through ordered, “Baron fuck”.
Baron got up and went behind April. She felt the heavy weight of the Saint Bernard land on her back and just like Karen she reached back and guided the cock into her dripping wet cunt. She felt the first lunge and the rapid beastly fucking motion. She felt the warm glow begin to spread rapidly from her cunt to the rest of her body. She felt the dog’s cock expand more and more in her cunt. She felt something large trying to force its way in to her cunt. Karen had told her about the knot and what to expect but it was still disconcerting at first. She felt the knot force its way into her cunt and then begin to expand even further. When the Knot was fully seated, it expanded and put pressure right on April’s G spot pushing her to a massive orgasm. She was just starting to come down from her high when she felt the heat of Baron’s cum flood her womb. The heat rapidly spread and made her orgasm longer and harder. She screamed out her pleasure as the orgasm went on and on.
Karen was also in the throes of her orgasm at the same time. She was amazed at April’s reaction to the dog fucking. She had never cum like that when she fucked her dogs. Maybe it’s the newness of it she thought. She felt Duke turn ass to ass with her and shuddered with another climax of her own. She watched as Baron turned his ass to April and when he pulled she screamed out in another orgasm.
The two girls were close enough that Karen reached up and pulled April’s head forward so that she could kiss her. They dueled tongues for a couple of minutes until they both felt a cock on either side of them against their joined cheeks. They each looked up and Karen took Jack’s cock while April took Darren’s. They sucked the guys off until each received a mouthful of cum. Jack had been the first to cum and Karen waited until April pulled off of Darren after taking his cum in her mouth. Karen pulled April to her and pressed her mouth to hers. She pushed her tongue between April’s lips and when she opened her mouth she began to push Jack’s cum into April’s mouth. She was pleasantly surprised when she realized that April was pushing Darren’s cum into her mouth at the same time. They swapped and mixed the cum back and forth several minutes before they both swallowed the last dregs of the cum in their mouth down.
By this time the dogs had pulled out of the girls and gone to their corners to clean up. The two guys were so turned on again that they were rock hard. Darren went behind April and Jack behind Karen and at the same time they sank their cocks into the girls gapping cunts to get lubrication. They then pulled out and moved up to the girls’ ass holes. While the girls continued to kiss, the two guys pushed their cocks into the girl’s asses.
April screamed from the sudden entry into her tightest orifice. She had never been taken in the ass. Karen pulled back from her and advised her, “Relax and push like you’re taking a shit. It won’t hurt near as bad that way.”
April did as Karen said and she felt the pain subside. It didn’t leave completely, but it wasn’t overwhelmingly painful as it was before. As Darren kept fucking her ass she felt the pain turn to pleasure and she decided to speed the process by reaching back and fingering her clit. Karen renewed their kiss and soon both girls were cumming over and over again. Finally Darren came and collapsed on April’s back. Jack soon followed suit.
April’s eyes were closed momentarily and when she opened them she gasped in amazement as she saw Karen turn around and take the shit covered cock that had just come out of her ass and suck it into her mouth. She wasn’t about to let Karen do something and her not so she turned and did the same. She closed her eyes and took Darren’s cock that had been in her ass and sucked it clean. She decided that the earthy taste was tolerable. It wasn’t pleasant, but she could do it. Once his cock was clean she kept sucking it to get it hard again. She soon realized that he was spent and that was the end of the fun for the night. She fell forward and lay down on the floor in a position where she and Karen were looking each other in the eyes. She gasped out a “You were right. It’s part of the initiation for sure.” Karen smiled and closed her eyes. Both girls were barely aware of the guys picking them up and putting them in the bed before they left.
The next morning when Karen and April woke up they finalized the plans for the first ever Sister’s of Omega Psi pledge week. This was the final test for the girls. There were now five girls, including April. She decided that even though she would be the president that she had to go through the week along with all of the other girls. The only difference being that she knew what each day would entail. They had decided that they would do all of the pledge week activities during spring break. Most of the guys would be gone so the girls could have freer run of the house. With the guys knowing what was coming, there were quite a few that decided to stay at the house during spring break. They were all enlisted to help with the pledge week tasks
The four other girls that Karen and April found had been just like April at first. And after their transformation and introduction to the pleasures of sex, they couldn’t get enough. They all were made fully aware of what becoming a sister of the fraternity meant and were asked to join. They were all eagerly willing to do whatever it took.
Spring break was the third week of March and after classes the Friday afternoon before spring break the initiates were required to show up at the fraternity house. The only things that they were allowed to bring with them were the clothes they were wearing and a sleeping bag.
Karen was standing with April in the assembly room of the frat house talking with Darren and Jack. They were the only males that were in attendance as the rest of the fraternity had been asked to stay away for the week so the girls could get settled in and be put through their paces. All of the girls already knew Darren and Jack so they were there as the leadership of the fraternity to answer any questions from them. The first initiate showed up at four pm looking extremely nervous. Each girl that came in looked as jittery as a deer on opening day of hunting season. They even had the deer in headlights look on their face. Finally at around 6 pm the last of the initiates arrived. She was late because she had almost chickened out.
When all of the girls were present Karen announced, “All initiates stand and take your place in line in the kneeling position that April takes when I call your name. April Mathus……… Brenda Leough……… Jennifer Raines……… Lorraine Sanford……… and finally Suzie Rose.”
As Karen called their names each girl came up and took their position lining up from left to right in the slave’s kneeling position that Karen had been taught. Karen had taught several present positions to April so she knew how to get into the position perfectly. She was the first to take up her position and when Brenda came up she tried her best to copy the position that April had assumed. Brenda was a dish water blond with bright blue eyes. She stood about five foot five inches high and weighed about 110 pounds. Her tits were 34C, waist 23” and hips 35”. She was working on becoming a registered nurse. Jennifer was the next to come up and she was a redhead with piercing green eyes. She had an abundance of freckles on her face that made her self conscious of her looks but that didn’t really take away from her beauty. She was five foot seven inches with 36D tits, a 24” waist and 36 inch hips. She weighed 125 pounds. She was a Chemistry major. Lorraine was a brunette with brown eyes. She stood five foot seven inches and weighed 120 pounds. Her tits were 34B, with a 24” waist and 35 inch hips. She was a Molecular Genetics major. Finally there was Suzie. She had dark auburn hair and was only five foot tall. She had gray eyes that seemed to change color to what ever color she chose to wear. She only weighed about 98 pounds and had 32B tits, a 21” waist and 33 inch hips. She was a Physics major. Considering that April was a Mathematics major, the sisters would have the major sciences covered.
When the girls were all lined up Karen started her speech. “All right girls. By being here tonight you are all committing to becoming a member of ‘Sister’s of Omega Psi’. Over the next week, you may come to rethink that decision but I want you to know that there is not a better bunch of guys any where. If you make it, it will definitely be worth it. I can honestly tell you that these guys will not hesitate to put their lives on the line for you if you are ever in trouble. Before we go any further though, I have asked the brothers to put in writing their commitment to you. If you sign this contract, they are promising you that no matter what, you will never have to go anywhere without an escort for safety. If you find yourself in trouble anywhere, then a phone call to them will bring help and assistance immediately. This doesn’t just apply to the time here at college but once you leave as well. They are in the process of notifying all past brothers and getting their commitment to provide the same help where ever they are. After successfully completing your pledge week, you will be given their contact information. If you want a date then all members are available for asking unless they are already in a committed monogamous relationship. Of course we will be discouraging any outside relationships for the safety of everyone in the fraternity and the sisters. You will be invited to attend every major party that members of the fraternity are invited to and will be guaranteed an escort to the party. The brothers also take pride in how their sisters look and will help you maintain your new looks and style. They are the ones that paid for everything that has been done for you so far. They did it because they want the smartest, sexiest and most passionate women to become their sisters. They don’t want bimbos, they want women that they can relate to and that can make them think. Finally, they are committing to helping you find good jobs after you graduate from college using their expansive network of brothers nation wide.
In exchange for all of that, all they ask of you is to be the wonderful sexy women that you are and be there for them. They definitely want women who enjoy and desire sex often. You will be encouraged to have sex with the brothers as often as you like. For your information, the brothers have all been tested for STDs and found to be clean. When you all were taken in for your exams and scripts for birth control pills, you were also tested and found clean. You would not be here otherwise. By joining, you are committing to the men of this fraternity that they will be the only sexual partners that you have and they are doing the same to you. Therefore sex with a condom is not required and believe me that is a good thing. We sisters will also be responsible for fixing meals for the brothers, though they will have to do the cleanup afterwards. If any of you have any doubts about going through with everything at this point, you are free to leave.
Now if no one wants to leave, I’ll turn the time over to Darren and Jack for a few minutes.”
Darren stood up and said, “Welcome sisters. It’s good to see you all again. I am so happy that you have decided to become sisters of the fraternity. Jack is going to hand you a written contract for you to sign. Please read it and sign it. It is our agreement to all of the things Karen told you. This makes it binding. The first thing I want you to know is that you will never be forced into having sex with any member of the fraternity. If any of the members ever tries to force you in any way, then please come immediately to me, Jack, Karen or April. We will immediately kick the offender out of the fraternity and have him black balled from all other fraternities. That is of course after he is carted off to jail for rape.
As for all of the activities you go through for the next week, they have all been planned out by April. She is the first president of the sisters by appointment. Starting with the fall semester, you will be able to vote for your own president. April was appointed president because she is the one most responsible for getting the sisters group off of the ground. Karen is not a student here until next fall. She is the fraternity house mother. She plans to start college next fall and will officially become a sister then. She has a rather unique story that I ask you not to try and pursue in any way. She will tell you if she desires to but don’t push it. Because you are the first sisters to join us, April asked her to act in the capacity of recruiter and Sergeant of Arms. She will be the primary judge, jury and executioner of any punishment that is required of the sisters. Her counterpart in the fraternity is Jack. While you read the contracts, Jack and I will be here to answer any questions you may have. Once the contracts are signed, he and I will leave until tomorrow night. All members of the fraternity have been asked to stay away during your pledge week so you will have time to adjust. Again, welcome to the Omega Psi house.”
It took the girls about twenty minutes to read through the contracts and as explained, they were all about what the fraternity would be required to do for them and nothing at all about anything that they would be required to do in return. All of the girls signed and the two boys left.
When Darren and Jack left, Karen took a position in front of the girls and announced, “The first rule of the week is that from this point onward, there will be no clothing allowed. You have two minutes to strip and fold your clothes and get back into position.”
April was the first to get up and start stripping, followed immediately by Jennifer and Lorraine. Brenda and Suzie were still a little embarrassed about being nude in front of others and hesitated for a minute before stripping. It was almost four minutes later that Suzie finally resumed the kneeling position.
Once they were all back in position Karen announced, “The following rules are in effect until the end of the initiation week. Nudity is required inside the house at all times, even when the guys are here. They have graciously given you tonight to adjust. During this next week, any member of the fraternity can make a reasonable request of you. A reasonable request includes intimate fondling of your tits, pussy and anus. They must first ask your permission but you are required to agree as long as the request is within reason. If you feel that a request is unreasonable, bring it to Darren, Jack or myself. We will adjudicate the dispute and the losing party to the adjudication will be paddled naked in the middle of the assembly area for violating the rules so make sure that if you protest a reasonable request that you are absolutely sure. Punishment for making a false protest will be twenty swats with the paddle. The brothers can’t ask you for sex in any way during the pledge week. If they do then they will receive the same punishment. You may at any time request that any of the brothers have sex with you however, though I think you will get your fill during the activities we have planned for you. When you leave the house during the day, you will wear the T-shirt and shorts that you will find in the room you will be staying in. At night you will be required to go out nude. You will be sent out on errands as part of your pledge week, all oriented toward preparing you for the initiation ceremony next Friday.
One thing to understand is that any task will be given a time limit and there will be punishment for anyone that is late. That includes tonight. The more you work together as a team, the better and easier it will be for you. We expect you to get to know each other and be the closest of friends. All of you are more alike than you’ll ever know and if you give each other a chance, I think you’ll come to love one another very much. Please remember that you are all equals and that even though April is your president, she gets no special treatment. She is your advocate and representation on the fraternity leadership council. If some day you are elected president, please keep that in mind.
Now here are a few other rules you need to know for this week. I am everything to you. If I say do it, you don’t hesitate. If I tell you to jump, you jump. If I tell you to walk out in the middle of a busy street naked and take a piss in the middle of the street, then you do it. No is not in your vocabulary. You may not speak unless acknowledged. If you want to ask a question then come to me and assume the position you are in now and wait to be acknowledged. You are not permitted to speak until then. You will call me mistress so if the answer is yes then say ‘yes mistress’ or ‘no mistress’ if it is no. I promise that you will never be injured but I also promise that you will be humiliated beyond belief. The whole goal of the week is to make you comfortable with your bodies and get rid of all of the hang-ups and inhibitions that you have grown up with.
Now when we told you about the time you were supposed to be here for the beginning of your pledge week, what time did I say?”
Suzie quickly spoke up and said, “five pm mistress”.
Karen acted angry and yelled, “Did I call on you to speak pledge Suzie? Are you stupid? Are you hard of hearing? I sure don’t remember giving you permission to speak. Now Jennifer, what time did I tell everyone to be here by?”
Jennifer answered shaking from a combination of fear and nervousness, “Five pm mistress”.
“And what time did you get here tonight Lorraine?” asked Karen.
Lorraine stuttered out, “S…s…six pm mistress”
Karen asked, “And was there a good reason for you to be late pledge Rainey”
Lorraine answered, “No mistress, I was afraid and nervous about what becoming a sister might mean. I wasn’t sure whether or not I could do everything that is expected.”
Karen nodded her head in understanding and pushed her, “So you were afraid and nervous but you decided you wanted to do this any way no matter what, isn’t that correct?”
Lorraine answered, “Yes mistress. I made my decision and I am prepared to do what ever it takes. I am still afraid and very nervous, but I think that is a good thing.”
Karen answered with a smile, “I think you’re right. Any of you that are undertaking this without a bit of fear and nervousness should question yourselves as to why that is. But the bottom line was that you were late Rainey weren’t you?”
Lorraine answered, “Yes mistress.”
The punishment for arriving an hour late is ten swats. The punishment for Suzie speaking out of turn is five swats. The punishment for not stripping and folding your clothes in the two minutes provided is five for each minute for a total of ten swats. One thing I want you to remember is that if one is punished, all are punished. So if I have my math right, each of you will start the night with 25 swats with the paddle. April, you’re the math major. Do you agree that 25 is the right number of swats to administer?”
April stuttered, “Y…y…yes mistress”.
Karen continued, “The reason you are all being punished together when one of you makes a mistake is that you are all a team. So we want you supporting each other and encouraging each other. If one of you fails, then all of you fail. So if you see that one of your sisters is about to fail at something, then you better go out of your way to help her. Any one being found to refuse to help a sister will be subject to twice the punishment for the first offense, three times for the second offense and dismissal for the third. If you are dismissed from the group then the contract you signed with the brothers is null and void if you remember what you read.
Now when you are punished, you will count each swat and thank the one punishing you. If you fail to count the swat doesn’t count. If you fail to thank the punisher the swat doesn’t count. If you move out of the punishment position the swat doesn’t count. There will be times that one of you may be asked to punish another. Don’t take it personally if you are punished by a fellow pledge. You may find that your positions are switched the next time. April, you will be the first to be punished, please step forward and assume the correct punishment position.”
April got up and moved in front of the other pledges and standing so that they had a side view, she bent over and grabbed her ankles while keeping her knees straight. When she was in position she said, “Mistress, pledge April is prepared to receive her punishment. Please give pledge April the punishment that she has earned.”
Karen swung the paddle, hitting April’s left ass cheek. April squealed in pain and after a pause, counted “One, thank you Mistress Karen. Please may I have another.” Karen swung the paddle again and hit her right ass cheek this time. April counted it as well. Karen paddled April alternating cheeks until they reached 25. April was crying and sobbing hard as she went back to her position in line. All of the initiates took their turns and only two had to repeat any swats.
When the last of the pledges was kneeling back in line Karen announced, “Okay ladies, I hope you ate something before you came because there is not going to be anything to eat until the sun comes up tomorrow. You all were asked to bring sleeping bags with you. We will only need three of them. The following pledges will pair off. You will spend the night in the same sleeping bag as your partner with the zipper closed. The goal for tonight is to make your partner cum as many times as possible. Pledge April and I did this task last weekend with Darren counting the orgasms. We each will watch one pair of you and count your orgasms throughout the night. When the sun comes up in the morning we will compare the results. The pair with the lowest number of cums will receive 15 swats from the pair with the greatest number of cums. I know it will be tempting to try and fake a cum, but rest assured that April and I know how to spot a fake from a real one. We encourage you to be vocal during your cums as it will make it less likely that we will miss one. There will be no sleeping allowed so don’t even try. There will be toys available in the room for you to use as an assist. The only requirement is that you both must be zipped up in the sleeping bag. Suzie and Jennifer will be one pair and Lorraine and Brenda will be the other. You are now released to go up to my room and get ready. The cumming will commence when you are all ready. Please make sure that you apply the salve in the bathroom to your back sides. It will relieve some of the pain.
The girls got up and ran upstairs to Karen’s room. They went into the bathroom and started cleaning. Only Suzie stopped briefly to look at the items on top of the dresser. She picked up a vibrating dildo, two pairs of ben wa balls and a rabbit vibrator. She put them with her sleeping bag and joined the others in the bathroom.
They all quickly cleaned up and took care of business. There was a palpable silence in the room as they were all afraid to talk to each other. They would all do anything to avoid another spanking. In about fifteen minutes they were all back in the bedroom kneeling at the foot of the bed waiting for Karen to enter.
Karen finally came in the room and announced, “April, will you take the boys to Darren’s room. I think they may get a little hyper if we leave them in here. Now for the rest of you sluts, I’ll give you five minutes to look through the toys and select what you want to use on each other. Now go.”
Suzie grabbed Jennifer and pulled her over to her sleeping bag and showed her the items she had selected earlier. Jennifer smiled and shook her head in agreement then turned and went to the table anyway out of curiosity to see if there was anything that might strike her fancy.
When she got up to the table she saw Brenda and Lorraine looking at the stuff with frustration. Brenda grumbled, “There’s not much here that’s useful. About the only thing that I would think of using is the dildo.” She reached over and grabbed it when she saw Jennifer standing there.
Lorraine had picked up a little square box with a couple of dials on it with three wires coming from it with alligator clips on the end. She held the end of the clip and turned the box on at the minimum setting. She felt a mild stimulation that caused her fingers to tingle. She thought that it might have some possibilities. She thought for a minute looking at the other stuff on the dresser and picked up a chain that had an alligator clip on both ends. She smiled and went back to the end of the bed and joined Suzie kneeling on the floor at the foot of the bed. Jennifer decided that she didn’t see anything that struck her fancy and went back and knelt beside Suzie. Brenda finally picked up a tube of lubricant that said it would enhance your sex life. She figured that she could try it on the dildo, though she didn’t think it would work. She turned and went back to kneel by Brenda.
Karen announced, “Now that you sluts have your toys, it is time to get started. Time starts now and doesn’t end until the sun rises. Remember, the team with the most orgasms gets to spank the losing team. No sleeping allowed tonight. You will be spanked on the spot if we see you fall asleep. So get to it and good cumming.” Karen looked at April and they grinned at each other. And then they turned their attention to the girls. Karen watched Suzie and Jennifer and April watched Brenda and Lorraine.
Suzie picked up her sleeping bag and rolled it out. She picked up the two sets of ben wa balls and handed a pair to Jennifer and said, “Put these in your cunt. I’ve got a pair at home. If you keep trying to move them around with your cunt it will help keep you stimulated. I figure we can use the dildo and the rabbit to help stimulate other areas.”
Both Suzie and Jennifer put two ben wa balls in their cunts and crawled in to the sleeping bag. Suzie gave Jennifer the dildo and she kept the rabbit. She flipped the switch on the rabbit and put it on top of Jennifer’s clit while she leaned in and locked herself into a deep passionate French kiss with her partner.
At the same time, Brenda laid out her sleeping bag and crawled in with her dildo and tube of lubricant. Lorraine crawled in after her and turned in the bag facing her. She whispered, “Brenda, this little gizmo is going to help us win. It’ll hurt like hell at first, but it will quickly stimulate us like nothing else. Do you trust me?”
Brenda let out a little giggle as she said, “I met you less than an hour ago and we’re now naked, zipped up together in a sleeping bag and getting ready to make each other cum so much we won’t know which end is up. What’s not to trust? Just do it.”
Lorraine picked up the chain with the clips and reached down and started playing with Brenda’s clit. When it started to expand she pinched it and lightly drug her fingernails over it. Brenda was moaning in pleasure from the stimulation. When she felt it stay the same size for a while she put one of the alligator clips on it eliciting a short squeal of pain from Brenda. She repeated the process on her clit and attached the clip on the other end of the chain on her clit. She picked up the box and attached the longest wire to the chain connecting their clits. She reached over and began to pinch and pull on Brenda’s nipple closest to the ground. When it was full length, she attached one of the wires, again getting a squeal of pain. She repeated the process on her opposing tit with the other wire. She set one of the dials at the one setting and the other dial at 20 seconds. When the buzzing started, they both moaned from the pleasure of the electrical stimulation. The level was just right to produce wondrous pleasure and make the underlying muscles to twitch lightly which caused a small amount of pain but not enough to override the pleasure they were receiving.
The two girls locked into a deep kiss and began a battle with each other’s tongue. Lorraine reached over and began tweaking Brenda’s nipple that was untouched and that was enough to send her into a mild orgasm. When it subsided Brenda reached up and did the same to Lorraine’s free nipple and it produced the same result. While Lorraine was coming down from her cum, Brenda reached behind her and grabbed the dildo and the lube. She smeared a bit of the lube on the dildo and asked Lorraine to fuck her cunt with it. Lorraine happily obliged and began forcing the dildo in and out of Brenda’s cunt. Brenda felt the additional stimulation of the dildo and soon her cunt was warming up like it never had before. The stimulation kept pushing her higher and higher more quickly than she had ever done before. She tripped over into an orgasm and was just starting to come down when the electrical stimulation turned on. It pushed her into an even higher cum and held her there for twenty seconds. When the stimulation stopped she started to come down but only a little. It seemed to her that she had been coming forever. The Electrical stimulation turned on again and she screamed out in the most powerful orgasm of her life. She passed out after five seconds. Lorraine smiled and turned off the box and began to try and wake her partner up.
At the same time that Brenda and Lorraine were getting started, Suzie and Jennifer were busy as well. Suzie had already had one orgasm and was heading into a second when Jen pushed the vibrating dildo into her partner’s ass. That was enough to push her over the edge. When Suzie came down she redoubled her efforts to bring her partner to her second orgasm by getting down and nibbling on her nipples while using the rabbit up and down her cunt. She soon had her partner screaming out her orgasm as well.
When Brenda recovered from her orgasm, she had Lorraine pull the dildo out and smear some lubricant on it. Brenda took it and said, “Get ready for the cum of your life,” and sunk the dildo in to her cunt. She soon had Lorraine screaming in pleasure in orgasm after orgasm. Unlike Brenda who only had three, Lorraine’s cums would hit for a few seconds and then abate, hit again for a few seconds and then abate. Each succeeding orgasm was more intense than the previous, but only by a small margin. She came and came and came again. By the time she got to the point where she passed out, she had experience 13 deliciously short but tremendously pleasurable orgasms.
Karen and April watched in awe of Lorraine’s ability to cum. Karen had seen a lot of girls cumming over and over, but none of them held a candle to Lorraine. The score after the first hour was 18 cums for Brenda and Lorraine but only 4 for Suzie and Jennifer.
That was the way things went for the rest of the night. When the light of the approaching dawn flooded the room, Karen called an end to the night’s activities. Brenda and Lorraine had amassed 53 cums with Brenda supplying a good even dozen and Lorraine the rest. Suzie and Jennifer didn’t fair near as well with only achieving a combined total of 21 cums by morning. Karen pulled out an envelope and handed it to Brenda who was the only one that seemed to be even half way awake. Karen announced, “Alright you sluts, the score is 53 to 21. Brenda, if you’ll open that sealed and signed envelope, you’ll have the number of cums that April and I had. We were so out of it when Darren recorded it that we don’t even know.”
Brenda quickly ripped the envelope open and read ‘32’ and after a moment’s pause, squealed in excitement that they had won. Lorraine just stood there in an embrace with Brenda while she jumped up and down in excitement.
Karen let them enjoy their victory for a few moments and then said, “I do believe that the winners now get to paddle the losers. Suzie and Jennifer, get on your knees and lay across the bed.”
While they were getting into position, April had pulled two paddles out from under the bed and handed them to Brenda and Lorraine. Brenda moved to the left of Suzie and Lorraine, who was left handed, moved to the right of Jennifer.
Karen said, “Okay girls, when I say go just give them 15 quick successive swats. No need for them to count as they’re too tired for that now. On your mark, get set, and go. The two winners started spanking the two losers. By the tenth swat, Jennifer had a massive orgasm followed by an even more powerful one on the fifteenth that caused her to pass out.
Karen smiled at Brenda and Lorraine and said, “You’re lucky that Suzie didn’t try spanking her partner. Jen could have given you a run for your money the way she cums from being paddled. Any way, we have a busy night tonight so all of you get some sleep.
This is end of Chapter 37.
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Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 38
By Redlegtiger
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Chapter 38, Omega Psi Sisters Pledge Week Days 1 - 5
The girls slept soundly until about two pm in the afternoon. Finally Karen woke up and realized how late it was. She nudged April awake and ordered, “Get the pledges cleaned and down stairs in twenty minutes. They need to eat something so they’ll have enough energy for tonight. I’ll be down in the kitchen getting the food ready. Remember that no clothes are to be worn while in the house. And one final thing, if they take any longer than twenty minutes, it will end up in more punishment.”
Karen got up and went down to the Kitchen and began getting out food to make sandwiches with. Darren came in shortly after she entered the kitchen and asked, “How’d it go last night?”
Karen giggled and said, “Those are some horny bitches we got there. You should have seen Lorraine. It seemed like she could cum a hundred times if she really wanted to. I’ve never seen anyone cum like her. You’re going to love her in bed. Now, did you get every thing arranged for tonight?”
Darren smiled and answered, “Yeah I did. It took pulling a few strings, but everything is arranged for the next five nights as you requested. The brothers that are going to help for the next few nights are ready and know what to do. I have all of the things you had on your list of things to get too. I must say though, that it was all Very expensive. I also notified all of the fraternity brothers and they will be here for the final initiation party Friday night. Is there anything else that needs to be done?”
Karen went up to Darren and gave him a big kiss and after releasing it said, “Thank you kind sir. But I think that will be fine. Now go get some rest. It’s going to be a long busy night for you. On the other hand, in a few minutes there will be five naked beauties down here eating lunch so I’ll understand if you stay.”
Darren laughed and answered, “As much as I would love to stay and watch six naked women running around the house. I have some errands to run and an appointment to keep. I’ll see you and the girls tonight before you send them on their scavenger hunt. It’s definitely going to be a fun week.” He gave Karen another kiss and said “see ya” as he turned and left.
As Darren left the house the girls came running down the stairs giggling and laughing. They came into the kitchen and got their food, then went into the dining room to eat. After they ate and cleaned up, they went to the TV room and relaxed and talked about the night before. The general consensus was that they never knew that they could cum so much in one night. Jennifer was amazed that she had cum from being paddled. April giggled and said, “We’ll have to be sure to explore that a bit more after you complete pledge week. I’m sure that this week you’ll get more than enough paddling to suit you for a while. It’s about five pm now so Karen, why don’t you tell us about what’s in store for us tonight?”
Karen smiled and answered, “Well I was going to wait until a little closer to start time, but okay. For tonight you will each go on a scavenger hunt. Each person will have the same clues and tasks. Time will be kept for each person from beginning to end. The one with the quickest time wins and the longest time looses. There will be penalties for any errors or omissions by a candidate. Time will be adjusted for these errors and omissions by five minutes each. That could change the standing of the candidates at the end. At the last stop of each night you will be given some clues that will require all of you to put them together and figure the clue out. Those clues will give you what you need to know to start the next night’s hunt. There will also be clues as to what your new companion’s name will be at the end of the initiation.
I can see from the surprised look on your faces that you didn’t expect to have a companion. The reasoning is simple. They are there to protect you among other things.
You will also be given a nick name that only members of the fraternity will know. That will be your sister name. If someone comes up to you and he doesn’t call you by that name first, he is not a brother. That is how we decided to make sure you could always identify someone from the fraternity, even if you haven’t met them. So if they don’t call you by your sister name after you get it, be very cautious.
Now back to the hunt. Each night you will earn a special gift. These items are to be saved for the initiation. That will be when you will get to use them for their intended purpose for the first time. They are the next to last thing that you have to do to become a sister. By the way, there are some things that will happen during the scavenger hunt that are required for you to do before you are accepted as a sister. We won’t tell you what they are so be careful about refusing to do anything. You never know if that is one of the required tasks or not. Do any of you have any questions?”
April spoke up for the group and asked, “As we were cleaning up the question came up about your markings on your tits and mound and that big tattoo on your stomach. Where and why did you get them?”
Karen’s face went white from the memory of when she was branded. The others saw her reaction and began to ask if she was alright but she put her hand up to silence them. She said, “I knew that you would eventually ask that question and I’ve dreaded having to answer it. The short version is that my ex husband did them to me. H…he h…had me tied up and then he took red hot irons that were dipped in a red dye and branded me. The rings were put in with a red hot needle to inflict the maximum amount of pain. T…they w…were some of the most painful experiences of my life. The only ones that I would keep are the nipple and clit rings. Once they healed, they provided the best stimulation. I wouldn’t give them up now. It just would have been a whole lot nicer if they would have used a piercing gun so the pain wasn’t so bad. My ex did this to mark me as his property so that any one in the future who saw me would know that I belonged to him and that he could do anything he wanted to me. That is why I am here now. Darren and Jack helped me escape. Darren’s an old friend and when he found out about my situation he and Jack took a big risk to help me escape. They talked the fraternity into letting me stay here to hide me from him and his friends.”
Karen paused and took a deep breath to steady her nerves. She then continued, “My ex and his friends will not hesitate to kill me and anyone who knows about me so please, I beg you, don’t try to find out any more. Just suffice it to say that I have taken steps with the brothers to make sure that the sisters are never put into a situation where they are thought of as property. They are to treat you all like the wonderful ladies that you are at all times. It doesn’t matter if you are the biggest slut in the world. You will be treated with respect and given every bit of help that they can give to help you be successful and achieve your goals in life. That is why they signed that contract with you. It is their legally binding promise to you. And that is why if any of them ever force themselves on you or treat you badly, it is grounds for them to be kicked out of the fraternity and blackballed from all other fraternities. That also means that the alumni of the fraternity will hinder there future job prospects as well. I would have it no other way. Now I do have one question for you and it is important that you agree to it to become a sister. You each will be getting a tattoo and nipple and clit rings. Do any of you have any objections to that?”
Suzie asked, “Will it hurt?”
Karen answered, “The piercings will hurt some, but with the piercing gun it will be quick. The soreness will go away after a couple of days if you take care of it. The tattoo hurts a bit from the needle, but it’s not too bad. And before you ask, the tattoo will be in a very private place and will not be visible to anyone other than those that see you totally naked. It will have a symbol of your new name and the Greek letters of the fraternity with your sister name above it. The exact location is a secret. So do you agree?”
April immediately said yes because she knew about it already. She was actually the one that suggested it to Karen and came up with the design of the rings for the girls. Seeing April so quickly agree pushed the other girls to agree as well even though some of them had doubts. But they figured if she could do it, they could.
Karen said, “That’s settled then. You have about four hours of free time before dark. Use it well. I guarantee that you won’t be getting much sleep tonight.” The girls decided to get to know each other better and started telling each other about themselves. Karen got up and went to her room where she lay down with her two dogs and cried. She wondered when the memories would fade enough for her to quit crying every time she remembered her three year ordeal.
After about an hour she came back down stairs and went to the kitchen to make dinner. As she was preparing the food, Darren came in with a large yellow envelope in his hands. He sat down at the table and waited for Karen to hit a point where she had some time. She finally had everything cooking and sat down at the table and asked, “What’s that?”
Darren answered, “Well, the appointment I had was to take care of something that we talked about a while ago.” He pulled out a sheet of paper and handed it to her.
Karen picked it up and saw that it was a birth certificate with Karen Miller on it. She looked up at Darren in surprise as he handed her a social security card, a GED application, an application to USC and a couple of pictures. She stared at the pictures for a minute, then asked “W…w…what is all of this and where did you get pictures of me when I was 15?”
Darren gave her a big grin and said, “This is the proof you need for your new identity and all of the forms you need to get you in college this fall. I have it all arranged for you to take the GED exam next week. You will be able to take the ACT test weekend after next. I pulled in some favors with a fraternity alumnus that has contacts in administration. He has it arranged for you to be accepted as soon as the GED and ACT scores are submitted. Depending on your ACT score, he might even be able to get you a scholarship or a work study program to help you through. That first piece of paper is a birth certificate. As I mentioned before, the name Karen Miller was that of a very close friend of mine and I know that she would have wanted to help. You very closely resemble her as you can see by those two pictures. The resemblance is so close, you even thought those pictures were of you but they’re really of Karen Miller the year before her accident. As you can see it won’t be hard for you to assume her identity. Her parents passed away in the same accident as her so no one can trace it through them. She did have a sister however. Her name is Sheri and when I told her about you, she instantly agreed to say she was your sister. As a matter of fact, she’s here now.” He turned to the kitchen door and yelled, “Sheri, come on in and meet your sister.”
A gorgeous brunette came in to the kitchen. She was about five feet, two inches tall and weighed 115 pounds. Her tits were 32A, along with a 23 inch waist and 30 inch hips. She looked like she was about 15 years old. She went up to Karen and gave her a big hug. She held the hug a long time before finally pulling away and looking Karen in the eye. She had tears in her eyes when she pulled away and said, “Hello sister. Darren told me about you and how much you looked like my sister. I didn’t believe him but he’s right, the resemblance is uncanny. I had to agree. I’ve missed her so much and now you come and give her back to me. I’ll tell anyone who ever asks that you are my sister. There is only one thing I ask in exchange and that is that you be my sister in every way possible. I’ll even tell you things that only she and I would know so that if anyone asks we have some way to prove it. Will you be my sister for me?” She stood there expectantly waiting for Karen to give her an answer.
Karen was crying hysterically in happiness and grabbed her in a tight bear hug. She held her as if her life depended on it and after several minutes finally whispered, “I sob…sob… would love sob…sob… to be your sister. Sob…sob… I’ve always wanted a s…sister and sob…sob… s…since I no longer h…have a family, I…I’d love to be a part of yours.” She continued to cry into Sheri’s shoulder for several minutes. Sheri’s emotions got away from her and she began crying as well. Finally Karen broke off and went to Darren and gave him a big kiss and a hug saying, “Thank you so much”. I’ll never be able to repay you for your kindness.
Darren chuckled and said, “You’ve already repaid everything I have done for you and then some. I have arranged for Sheri to spend a few days with me so you can get caught up. You see, when her sister was killed by that drunk driver, her parents were with her and killed as well. My parents were named her legal guardians in their will so Sheri lives with my parents now. She is like a sister to me. That is how I was able to arrange everything for you. That birth certificate is real. You will assume her identity. Her funeral was closed casket because the car went into a river and her body was never found. They said they thought she was washed out to sea. So we can get away with a story that the coffin was empty and that you had amnesia. Then we’ll tell them how you ended up with some guy that enslaved you and abused you until your memory started coming back and then escaped. We’ll tell them that Jack and I ran across you on one of our hikes in the woods and immediately recognized you. If anyone asks where this guy kept you, you just tell them that you were lost for a couple of days in the woods and have no idea. You can tell everyone that you remembered everything a long time ago but couldn’t break free. With the details that Sheri will teach you, everyone will believe you. And anything you forget can be blamed on your amnesia. I brought Sheri here tonight because you were just going to be stuck here waiting for the girls to get back anyway. This way she can teach you everything you need to know about her sister and her parents. My parents don’t know anything about you yet and won’t until you know enough to pass the muster. We want you to be able to pass the first time so make sure you learn everything to heart. If they ever ask anything you don’t know just say you don’t remember and it must be the amnesia. So what do you think?”
Karen sobbed out, “I think you two are the most wonderful people on earth. Thank you so much.” When she broke away from Darren she saw that there were five naked girls at the kitchen entrance behind Sheri.
Sheri saw that Darren and Karen’s eyes were focused at the kitchen entrance. She turned around and squealed, “Oh My” and sat down hard on the chair she was standing next to.
Karen spoke up and said, “Girls, this is my sister Sheri. Sheri, these girls starting on the left are April, Suzie, Jennifer, Lorraine and Brenda. They are pledging to become sisters of the fraternity and their state of dress is part of there pledge requirements. That is why they are here during spring break so that we don’t have a ton of guys here to harass them. Girls, dinner will be ready in about fifteen minutes. Go and get cleaned up and dressed in the items I laid out in the room for you. After we eat it will be dark enough for us to start the first scavenger hunt.”
The girls all said hi and ran upstairs to Karen’s room. While they were up there Karen looked at Sheri and said, “Sheri, I don’t know how much Darren told you about my previous life, but you need to at least know that I was a sex slave for three years. Since Darren freed me I’ve found that I don’t want to give up the sex. The big difference is that I do it voluntarily now. I am teaching the fraternity sisters to be open and free with sex like I am. I wanted you to know that about me before we go too far. My attitudes about sex are not likely to change.”
Sheri went up to Karen and hugged her and whispered in her ear, “Darren told me all about you after his trip to Washington last summer. He went on and on about how he met this person that looked just like my sister and that she was being held against her will as a sex slave and was even made to live in a kennel most of the time. He told me how you asked him to save you and your daughter. You know what I said… I told him that if he didn’t rescue you and bring you here that I would never forgive him. You see, I really hoped that you were my sister. When I learned your real story from him after you were rescued, I told him that you had to take over my Karen’s identity. As far as I’m concerned, you are my sister and I don’t care what you say or do. If you like sex that much, then I know where to come for advice on how and what to do when I’m ready to take that step. So relax and enjoy having a sister. We have a lot of catching up to do this week.”
Karen tightened her hug for a minute and then held Sheri at arms length and looked in her eyes and asked, “You know my real story?”
Sheri shook her head yes and Karen gave Darren an evil eye to which he just shrugged. Karen turned back to Sheri and asked, “And you still want me to take your sister’s identity even though it could put you in danger?” Sheri shook her head yes again. Karen gave another big hug and said “Thank you. You’ll never know how much this means to me”.
They heard the rumble of footsteps coming down the stairs. Karen and Sheri separated and Karen started taking the food out and getting it ready to serve. April came in to the kitchen and asked “Can I help with anything?” She was wearing a short white T-shirt that was two sizes too tight and clearly showed off her nipples. It hung about five inches below her tits and exposed her smooth stomach. On the front above her tits it said ‘SISTERS’ in smaller letters just under it was ‘of’ and in huge letters the Greek alphabet equivalent of “Omega Psi”. On the back of the shirt was Pledge. Her shorts were made of white Lycra material and were also a couple of sizes too small. They were so tight that you could see the camel toe of her pussy lips clearly. On the back of the shorts was embroidered, ‘PROPERTY OF OMEGA PSI’.
Sheri giggled at the way April looked and said, “April, you might as well have remained naked. That outfit leaves absolutely nothing to the imagination.”
April blushed and answered, “Personally I would never normally dress this way. But I want to be a sister and they say that I have to wear this to become one.”
Karen snorted and started laughing almost uncontrollably.
Sheri looked at Karen in confusion and asked “What?”
Karen finally got control of her self and said, “April is going to be the first president of the sisters. She’s the one that chose the outfit. She thought it would be cool for the uniform to show off the candidates bodies.”
Sheri looked at April who was grinning like the cat that got the canary. Karen said, “Well don’t just stand there pledge. Come get the food and put it on the dining room table.
They ate a nice slow relaxing dinner. Afterwards the pledges all had to wash the dishes and clean up. By the time they were done it was dark. When they were done they all convened in to the assembly room where they found Darren waiting.
When everyone was seated Karen announced, “Alright everyone, its time for the pledge scavenger hunt to begin. Darren is handing you each a map of the campus and your first clue. He will take you to the first gate to campus and you’re on your own from there. You will be released at fifteen minute intervals. Your start time and end time is being recorded. The winner will get to spank the loser five times for every minute difference between their time and the losers. At the end of each day, you will be given an item and a part of the clue to begin the next day. You will have to work together to figure it out. Please be careful to not loose the item you are given as they are part of the required items for completing the pledge week. Just because you get it doesn’t mean it’s yours. The idea is to make you have to think and figure things out. You will also be given tasks to complete at different stages. And I’m sure that you have figured out by now that those tasks will be designed to humiliate and excite you and will include sexual tasks at times. Remember that refusal to do some tasks may mean failure of the pledge tasks. So keep that in mind before you refuse. I promise that the brothers will be out there and will be the only ones that will ask you to do things. If you are approached by someone you don’t know, ask them who the queen of the fraternity is. You know the answer to that as do they. But it is not general knowledge. For your safety, the brothers have designated a guardian for each of you. They will follow at a discreet distance to ensure your safety. Are there any questions?”
There were none so Karen said, “Good luck and good hunting”. The girls all followed Darren out to the van. The girls looked at the clue they had been given. It said, ‘To begin your trek, go to the House of tutoring to be educated on the next step of your adventure. Hint, the name of the location is the same as the first name of McDonald’s famous clown.”
Suzie said, “That’s an easy one. That has to be Ronald Tutor Hall”. The others all agreed as well. The van pulled in to gate one and stopped and let the first pledge out. The van would then circle campus and return to the same exact spot and release the next pledge fifteen minutes later.
They all made a bee line to their first stop and found it was locked up due to spring break. They each had to try all of the doors to find one that was unlocked. Once inside they found a room with a light on and went to it and found a brother waiting.
While the girl went about their task at the stop, the brother that had been shadowing her went on to the next stop to wait for their girl. The brother that was with the girl at the first stop would pick up shadowing the pledge to the next stop and then go on to the one after that to wait for their assigned pledge to arrive. When the pledge arrived at the stops they always made sure that the guy there was actually a brother.
At the first stop the brother gave the pledge a note with her task and clue. The task was the same for all of them and read ‘Take off your shirt and give it to your brother. Reward him with a blow job for keeping it safe for you.’ They each stripped off the shirt, some quicker than others and did as the note said. When they were done giving the blow job and the brother had covered the pledge’s face with cum, the brother gave her the clue.
The pledge read the clue which said, ‘Where do you go to see the smallest of the small?’ The time it took to figure that out varied between pledges. The quickest was Lorraine because it was something she had taken a class on and knew the building. It was Electron Microscopy. They had to be more careful as they crossed campus because they were naked above the waist. When they got to the building they found the front door open and in the entrance foyer was their brother with the task and clue. The task read ‘Take off your shorts and give it to your brother. Masturbate yourself to orgasm while he watches.’
When they had accomplished the task, they were given the clue for the next location which said, ‘Before you proceed on your trek, it is time for your physical training. Run four laps on the track at Cromwell field before you proceed. Don’t forget to take a shower in the field house before you go.’
The girls, now totally nude had to make their way to Cromwell field. Some took longer than others depending on how hard they tried to keep from being seen. All were a bit flustered at having to be nude out in public even though there wasn’t anyone around. And to top it off, once they got to the field they had to run a mile around the track nude. Their tits being unsupported flopped around the whole time they ran. By the time they were done their tits were sore and their backs were beginning to hurt. A couple of them put their hands on their tits to hold them which drew them a penalty of one minute per lap that they did.
The girls ended up with a couple of them on the track at a time and one time they had three because Jennifer was not a runner and wasn’t used to running. She had to walk part of the distance. When they were done they went to Cromwell Field House and found the door to the men’s locker room open. They each went in to the shower room and cleaned off. They were joined by a brother when they were rinsing off. The brother had brought in a bench and had the pledge sit on it with her ass hanging off one end. The pledge ordered to spread her legs wide. The brother then covered his pledge’s pubis and cunt with shaving cream. He then shaved all of the hair off of the pledge’s pubis, cunt lips and anus. When they were done he would take them out of the shower, towel them dry and give them the next clue. The clue read, ‘The final task tonight isn’t really brain science. Or is it?’
This clue was confusing and it took a bit of time looking at the map for them to figure out that it meant ‘Hedco Neuro Sciences’. When they left to go to the Neuro Science building, they felt even more naked than they were before. It took them a bit longer to get to the entrance because of it.
When they got to the Neuro Science building they found that all the doors were locked and that the brother was on the grass on the side facing Grace Ford Salvatori Hall. When they went up to the brother, the task was to let the brother eat their cunt to orgasm. When that was done, the brother gave her a nipple ring and a one word clue. Jennifer’s clue was ‘explosion’. April’s clue was ‘beneath’. Lorraine’s clue was ‘point’. Brenda’s clue was ‘is called’. Finally Suzie’s clue was ‘Nuclear’. When they were finished with the last task they went to the van that was parked on parking lot K2 at which time their time stopped.
By the time everyone was back to the frat house, it was two am. The girls were all clutching the ring in their hands, afraid they might drop it before they got back to the house. When they entered the house, they all quickly ran into the house and to the assembly room. Karen was waiting there and had them take their seats after they put the nipple rings in a large bowl. She talked with Darren and after all penalties were assigned the winner was Suzie and the loser was Jennifer by nine minutes.
Karen turned and announced, “The big winner for tonight is Suzie. Well done. You beat the loser by nine minutes. And that would be Jennifer. You all know what’s coming, so Jennifer, come up here and get on your hands and knees. Suzie, here is the fraternity paddle. She’s all yours. No need to have her count, I’ll do that for you guys. When I say stop though, you stop or I will give you what you just dished out. Jennifer will be receiving 45 swats.
For the next ten minutes, Suzie spanked Jennifer with the paddle. At first she was screaming and bawling from the pain. But after about fifteen swats she started to get excited. She still screamed and cried in pain but after 20 she started cumming. Her screams were a mix of passion and pain. When they heard Karen say stop, Jennifer had been cumming almost continuously for the last ten swats. She collapsed on the spot and passed out. Karen had Darren carry her up the stairs and put her on her sleeping bag. Suzie was given the task to rub lotion onto her ass cheeks to keep them from getting too sore. Afterwards they all went to sleep.
While the pledges had been going through their paces, Karen and Sheri were talking and Sheri was telling her all about her sister Karen. It was funny, but Sheri’s sister and Karen were in fact a lot of like. They were both smarter and had advanced ahead of their class though Sheri’s sister was only advanced one grade instead of three. She was also a bit of an outcast because of it and focused on her studies to exclude all else.
It turned out that Darren was their next door neighbor and he and Karen had been friends their entire lives. They had never been romantic lovers, but there couldn’t be any closer friends than they were. That was why he was doing what he was for Karen. It was like it was giving him a chance to have his Karen back in his life. They would work with Karen enough that when the spring term was over, they would take her to meet Darren’s parents.
The next day about noon was when the girls woke up. They all took showers and cleaned up, after which they ate lunch. When lunch was done, the girls sat around the table and put their clues on the table. It took about fifteen minutes for them to put them together in proper order and it read, ‘Point Beneath Nuclear Explosion Is Called’.
Suzie exclaimed almost immediately, “That’s easy. The point immediately beneath a nuclear explosion is called ground zero. The first stop has to be Ground Zero over by the Admission Center.”
They all congratulated her on figuring it all out. And began discussing how they all felt about the night before. The emotions ranged from shear terror, to extreme excitement and everything in between. They all agreed in the end that they had never been as sexually aroused as they were last night. They couldn’t wait for tonight’s challenges.
That night about an hour after dark they followed Darren out to the van and were let out at gate two. The girls were again dressed in the t-shirt and shorts to start. When they were dropped off just inside the gate they made their way up Pardee Way to the Admission Center. They went around to Ground Zero and found the brother in the court yard area between the Admission Center and Ground Zero. There they were in view of the Trojan Residence hall and with enough light that they could be seen. The brother handed them the paper which read, ‘Your task is to take off your shirt and give a blow job to your brother. All of the girls were extremely embarrassed at the prospect that they could be seen from the dorm rooms overlooking the court yard. But they all took off their shirts and then sucked the brother off as quickly as possible. When they were done they looked at the clue which said, ‘Now that you’ve been to ground zero and are dressed accordingly. It is time to take an accounting.’
Again it took them a bit of time to figure out the clue with some taking longer than others. They all finally figured out that the next stop was the Leventhal School of Accounting building. They then made their way to the accounting building in various ways to try and stay out of the light and minimize exposure. Once there they found a door open and one of the class rooms light on. The brother was there and gave them the next task and clue. The paper said, ‘Your task is to give your brother your shorts and masturbate to orgasm. When they had finished the task they read the note for the next clue and saw that it said, ‘Now that you have taken an accounting of your situation, it is time for physical training. Before you proceed any further, swim ten laps at the McDonald’s Olympic Swim Stadium.’
The girls each had to go completely across the campus to the swimming stadium. Of course being naked slowed some of them down. April and Jennifer had both decided that they weren’t going to worry about being seen and just run as fast as they ccould. Jennifer of course didn’t want to have the slowest time. She was also a good swimmer, having been on her high school swimming team, and hoped that she could make up a little time swimming. At the pool they swam their laps and when done went in to the shower. Jennifer did in fact gain about four minutes during the swim.
When they were done, they were given their task and clue. The task read, ‘Turn on this vibrator and place it in your ass.’ With the brother watching, they did as the task said. The clue said ‘Now that you are clean and ready to go, let’s go Fishing for your masterpiece. Put the blind fold on just before entering.’ Just as they were leaving the brother handed them a blindfold. It was a pretty easy clue for the girls. They all figured out almost immediately that it meant Fisher Gallery. They had to go a long way to get to the gallery though and with the vibrators turned on they all had several orgasms along the way. Unfortunately for Lorraine, her ability to orgasm quickly and often slowed her down tremendously and she just knew that she was going to come in last. She lost about 8 minutes trying to get to the gallery. When each of them got there they found the entrance unlocked. Brenda and Suzie both forgot to put their blind folds on before entering. Brenda remembered right after entering and put hers on there. Suzie however walked for a few minutes in the gallery and didn’t find anyone as the brother and their guest was hiding until the blindfold was on. Finally she remembered the blind fold and put it on.
The brother immediately went up to Suzie and took her hand after identifying himself. He led her to where the waiting guest was. In the middle of the main gallery they had a table set up that allowed the person on it to be strapped down so that they couldn’t move. Suzie almost panicked and resisted until the brother leaned down and whispered, “This is a required task. If you refuse you can’t become a sister.” She finally calmed down, though she shook from nerves through the whole ordeal. If she hadn’t been strapped down tight it would have affected her tattoo. Each of the girls received a tattoo on her pubic mound.
Each tattoo was different. April’s was a yellow and black slide rule superimposed on a red triangle. The greek letters for Omega Psi were centered on that in green and above it in curved script was Trig. Jennifer’s tattoo consisted of crossed beakers in yellow with green Omega Psi superimposed on top and above in curved script was CURIE. Brenda’s tattoo consisted of the medical medusa in yellow and black, the green Omega Psi symbol on either side and then RN above and NURSIE in red curved script above it. Lorraine’s tattoo consisted of a DNA double helix in yellow and black up the midline and Omega Psi in green on either side with CLONER in red curved script above. Finally Suzie’s tattoo consisted of an atom with a nucleus and several electrons circling in yellow and black with e=mc2 in black across it with the green Omega Psi symbol on either side and in red curved script above, EINSTEIN. They were each given a clit ring and a one word clue. April’s was ‘instructions’. Jennifer’s was ‘queen’. Brenda’s was ‘get’. Lorraine’s was ‘from’ and Suzie’s was ‘the’. Time was stopped on each girl once the tattoo was started. All of the girls were then led still blind folded to the van that stopped on the street just inside gate one to pick them up.
The girls were allowed to take the blindfolds off in the van as it took them back to the frat house. Karen met them and had them deposit the rings in a bowl. She made sure to compliment each girl on their new tattoo which got her a smile and a hug from them. They went straight into the assembly room while she and Darren added up the scores and penalties. It ended up a reverse of the night before with Jennifer having been the winner due to her fast swimming. Suzie’s mistake at the gallery had added eleven minutes to her time. When the times were compared, there was a difference of 12 minutes between them.
Karen went into the room and announced, “It looks like we have a winner for the night. Jennifer managed to squeak ahead by twenty seconds over April. The loser however made the mistake of forgetting a task which cost her a penalty and then proceeded to waste eleven minutes before she remembered. The loser tonight is Suzie. Jennifer got a big grin on her face as she realized that she was going to be able to get back at Suzie for the night before.
Suzie went up front and got on all fours. Karen announced, “Suzie will get 60 swats tonight. Jennifer, you may begin.” Jennifer began to swat Suzie on her ass cheeks. She alternated each cheek and also included her upper thighs so that it wouldn’t be too bad. But even so it caused Suzie extreme pain. Unlike Jennifer who climaxed from her spanking, Suzie didn’t. She passed out at 34 and had to be brought back to consciousness with smelling salts.
Karen realized that Suzie was going to suffer greatly if she didn’t do something. She wanted this to be something that was challenging, but she also wanted it to be enjoyable for the girls as well. Karen called a stop to everything for a moment and announced, “We need to do something to make the paddling more tolerable and less painful. Lorraine, you were next to last so I want you to get down on your back behind her and put your head between her legs so you can eat her out. April and Brenda, you get on either side of her on your back and suck on her tits.”
Karen walked to Suzie’s head and stepped up to her and lifting her chin up to look her in the eyes, she said, “Suzie, I want you to suck on my cunt and clit. While you do that, concentrate on the pleasure and try to ignore the pain.”
Karen felt Suzie tentatively begin to lick her wet cunt and once she was sure that she was doing it right she looked at Jennifer and said, “You can start swatting her with the paddle again but I want you to take 20 seconds between strokes and massage her bottom between them. Now let’s get this finished.”
Jennifer did as Karen suggested and after about five minutes Suzie was screaming in orgasm. By the time she had received all 60 swats, she had four orgasms from the combined efforts of the girls. Suzie’s ass cheeks and upper thighs were a deep red color and radiated heat. They looked painful. Suzie fell to the floor crying in exhaustion and pain when all of the swats were finished. Karen announced to the girls, “From now on when punishment is administered, this is the way we do it. I want you all to know that there can be a lot of pleasure that comes with the pain. Now Jennifer, why don’t you take Suzie upstairs and make sure she gets the tender loving care she needs.”
Jennifer picked up Suzie by herself and took her up to the room and massaged lotion into her backside. She lay down next to Suzie and held her in her arms to comfort her until she fell asleep. They were soon joined by the other pledges.
The next day, Suzie was a bit groggy due to a poor nights sleep. Jennifer applied more lotion to her red ass cheeks and then joined the rest of the girls in the assembly room. They all put their starting clues on the table and started trying to figure out what it said. It didn’t take long for Brenda to get it. She shouted out, “I got it. The clue is ‘Get Instructions From The Queen.’”
The rest of the girls agreed and they started going over the campus map trying to figure where they should start. It took them about a half hour to figure it out. They were focusing on just the buildings and were at a loss when Lorraine saw the obvious answer and yelled out, “God how can we be so stupid. Where else would the queen give instructions but at the Queen’s Courtyard? That’s the fountain between Bing and Morris theaters.” The girls looked where she was pointing and agreed that would be where they started tonight’s hunt.
When the time came, the girls were shuttled to Gate 3 to be dropped off. Karen had left about ten minutes ahead of them to get set up. When the girls arrived at the fountain they saw Karen sitting on a Throne chair wearing a crown and a purple robe with white fur trim and nothing else. She also held a long scepter in her right hand with the bottom resting on the floor and sticking about five feet up. On either side were two brothers dressed up as medieval guards above the waist but with pantaloons that opened at the crotch allowing their cocks to hang out. All of the items had been borrowed from the drama department props.
When the girls approached Karen she ignored them until they got to a point about three feet in front of her. She then said firmly, “Stop”. She said it so abruptly that the girls would stop in surprise and stare at her which was the effect Karen wanted. After a sufficient pause she would say, “How dare you approach your queen without paying proper homage. You must strip and kneel in homage to your queen before you are given your task and your clue.”
Each of the girls reacted with a similar slow resignation at what was just ordered and then complied. Once they stripped and knelt down to Karen’s satisfaction she announced, “Before I give you your clue, you must take care of my personal body guard and provide him relief. Only when you are done with that task will you earn your clue.”
The brother responsible for following that sister stepped up and allowed her to suck him to a good cum. When the brother had finished cumming and was back in position Karen would announce, “Now that you have attended court it is time for you to face your opponent at Mark’s Courts of Love.” It took each one of the girls a different amount of time and several references to the campus map to guess that the clue meant Mark’s Tennis Stadium.
When they figured out where they needed to go they took off. The girls had all talked earlier and decided that they wouldn’t worry any more about being scene and just run the most direct route to each location. When they got to the stadium, they found a brother waiting on one of the courts with two tennis rackets. They each had to play a full game of tennis in the nude with their fraternity brother. When they were done, win or lose, the brother gave the sister a set of ben wa balls and instructions. When they looked at the instructions they said, ‘Insert the ben wa balls in your cunt. When you are done, proceed to singing practice at the music practice and instructional building. See you there or should I say hear you there.’ As the girls ran to the next stop, the ben wa balls kept them in a high state of excitability, causing an occasional orgasm as they went. They also struggled to keep them in their cunts as they ran.
When the girls got to the practice building they found a door unlocked and entered. They found a brother waiting naked in one of the practice rooms. He gave them the note with their task which read, ‘Get down on all fours and act like a dog. Your brother will bless your ass with his seed while you sing and howl to the moon. Be sure to let him know how much you enjoy his mastery of your ass. He will be evaluating your performance so do your best as it could effect your standing at the end of tonight’s activities.’ The girls each got down and allowed the brother to fuck them in the ass. Brenda was the most vocal in a positive way which earned her bonus points. Suzie was the most vocal in a negative way, screaming in pain and complaint as her brother had an extremely large cock at thirteen inches and two and a half wide. Jennifer was the quietest of the bunch and hardly did anything other than groan from the pain and pleasure.
When they were finally finished with their ass fuck they were given their next clue and three items. The items were a ring gag, ear plugs and head phones with a radio in the head phone itself. The final item was a blind fold. When they read the clue it said, ‘Put the gag on and then the ear plugs and head phones with the music turned on. Proceed to the house of Bing for your final performance of the night. Before you enter, you must put the blind fold on. You will be guided to your proper place to perform your show.’ The girls complied with the assistance of their brother.
As they ran across campus the pledges were quite the sight running naked in running shoes with a ring gag and head phones on, their tits bouncing around as they ran with a hand down between their legs to keep the ben wa balls in as they ran. By now they had gotten used to being naked and didn’t try to hide the whole way, though most would if they noticed someone in the area. They went to the Bing Theater where all of the brothers that stayed over spring break were sitting in the seats to watch the show. Time stopped when they reached the theater and put their blind fold on.
When the sister had put her blind fold on, a brother led her to the stage. On the stage was a wooden contraption that had two small six inch square platforms that could be adjusted from two to four feet high and from being together in a single platform or split up to two feet apart. The sister was led up and made to kneel on all fours with her head between the platforms where it was adjusted to the right height for that sister. When they were satisfied it was in the correct position, a large dog was led up to the platform and made to stand up on his hind legs with its front paws on the six inch squares. The dogs had been cleaned thoroughly and specially groomed so that the dog smell no longer existed. Karen joined them in her royal garb from the beginning of the night’s hunt and masturbated the dog’s cock until it was hard and it’s knot was beginning to swell. Then the sister kneeling at the platform would be guided forward until the cock was inserted through the ring gag. Karen would then order, “Your two brothers need your help to get off. Be sure to do them well. Your performance is being evaluated by the brothers. The score will be determined by the amount of applause you receive.” As the sister began to suck on the dog’s cock without knowing it was a dog’s cock, a brother stepped up behind her, removed the ben wa balls and started fucking her cunt. Each sister put on a good show, fucking and sucking enthusiastically. The only one to know that it was a dog was April so she put on an extremely good show for her fraternity brothers. The show was actually being filmed for the fraternity with professional cameras borrowed from the film school instead of with the hand held digital recorders they had been using for the rest of the hunt. As the girls finished, they were given the one word clue for the next day and another tit ring and led into the audience and made to sit down in the front row without taking anything off. After the last sister was finished and seated the stage was cleared and a screen lowered. The blindfolds, earplugs and headphones and ring gags were all removed. Karen ordered them to masturbate themselves to orgasm as many times as possible before the end of the show. Points would be awarded to the one with the most orgasms. They then showed them the video of their performances on stage with the dogs. Jennifer and Lorraine turned nauseous when they realized that the cum they had just got done swallowing was from a dog. They both got physically ill and began to throw up the contents of their stomach. Karen had prepared for just that possibility and had several brothers standing by with buckets for them to throw up into.
Needless to say, Lorraine didn’t win the orgasm race this time. That honor went to April. After watching the hour and a half long show, the girls were led to the fraternity house. This time the winner was April and the looser was Brenda. With all of the penalty points and bonus points applied, the actual time difference was only about 4 minutes. Brenda got on all fours with Lorraine on her back and eating her cunt while Jennifer and Suzie sucked on her tits. Karen took up her position to be eaten out as April gave the swats. April paddled her as hard as she could, caressing her ass cheeks for twenty seconds in between each of the twenty swats. Brenda started cumming after the tenth swat and had two more before the paddling ended.
When the paddling was done, the girls sat and discussed the fact that they had engaged in bestiality that evening and how they felt about it. That discussion went on for about an hour and finally the two girls that had reacted so violently from it admitted that it really wasn’t that bad and that it was really just the surprise that they had done it with a dog that caused them to be sick. They agreed that watching the movie that was made got them really hot and wanting more. Karen looked at her watch and announced, “Ladies, it is now three am and we need to get cleaned up and in bed. You have another late night tomorrow night.
The girls slept in until about two pm in the afternoon. They were all exhausted from the previous three nights of activity. They were starting to look forward to what was coming next. They all seemed to be in a heightened state of arousal almost constantly now. Most of them had been virgins not more than a month or two previously and couldn’t believe that they had waited so long to have sex. They were all having the times of their lives, even if some of it was a bit embarrassing.
At dinner they all put their clues together to figure out the first stop of the night. They quickly solved it and knew they would start at the Norris Dental Science Center Building. They were driven to Gate four where they were let out. Each one would take off at a run to try and get the fastest time so they wouldn’t get paddled. When they got to the dental science building they found a door open and once in, they found a room with a light on near the entrance.
When they entered the room they saw a brother at the front of the room and five other men and five women. The guys were all brothers, but the girls were all hookers that they hired for this event. As they came up to the brother they knelt into the submissive position Karen taught them and waited until the brother gave them a note. The note read, ‘You need to give a little strip show for your audience and then take care of two of your brothers and a guest before you can proceed.’ One of the guys and a hooker would get up and join the brother. They all stripped and waited for the pledge to decide how to begin. Only April and Jennifer were inventive enough to take on more than one at a time. They each had a brother lie on his back and then put his cock in her cunt. Each then had the other guy fuck her ass at the same time. When they were being fucked in both holes, they would have the hooker come in front of them so she could eat her out. The other girls took care of them in order, sucking them usually.
When they had finally brought all three to orgasm they were given another note and a dildo gag with a four inch dildo on it. The note read, ‘First you must receive a full dental and oral exam. When you are done, put the dildo gag on as part of your final oral exam. When that is done, then proceed to the Lyon center for a little one on one. The pledge was led to a room that had a dental exam chair and was given an actual exam by a dentist that was an alumnus of the fraternity to ensure that there were no problems with any of the girls. After the exam was complete, the girl put the dildo gag on and left for the Lyon Center.
The Lyon center wasn’t far and the girls ran as quickly as they could. It was more difficult for them with the gag on hampering their breathing. When they got to the center and inside they found the basket ball courts lit up with a brother waiting there with a basket ball in his hands. They had to play the fully dressed brother while they were nude and gagged. They played until the girls got ten points. It was quite a sight to see the girls’ tits flopping around as they tried their best to play against the brother. The girls’ time on the court depended on their ability to play and varied greatly. The brother on the other hand was constantly distracted by the sexy sight of the sister playing in the nude so it wasn’t as hard as it would have been otherwise.
After the sister had scored her ten points she was made to shower with the brother and clean up without removing the gag. The brother fucked them in the ass while in the shower and it was only after he had cum that they were allowed to dry off and get their next task. The note said, ‘It’s time for your physical exam. Before you leave, put on the ear plugs and ear muffs to block out any sound. Then carry the blindfold with you to the Student Health Center. Before you enter, put on the blind fold and remove the ear plugs and muffs. Follow the sounds of love to find your exam room.’
The girls quickly complied and put the plugs and muffs on and then with blindfold in hand, hurried to the health center. Once there they followed the notes instructions and once the blindfold was on and their ear plugs and muffs off they entered the building. They were amazed at how well they could hear after having all sound blocked out for a few minutes. After a minute of standing just inside the door listening they could hear faint slap, slap sounds. They all recognized it as the sounds of a couple having sex. They felt their way along the wall in the direction of the sound, some quicker than others. When they finally got to the door where the sounds were coming through they entered. As they entered, two brothers would grab them by a hand and lead the pledge to an exam table. Once they were on the exam table they were given a full medical exam by a doctor that was an alumnus of the fraternity. The exam included a complete pelvic exam. This was to make sure that the girls were healthy and disease free. Once the exams were done, the girls were made to give blood for tests and then to give a urine sample by squatting and urinating in a cup held by a brother. The idea was to break through another of the barriers of privacy that the girls had. Some of the girls found it hard at first and took a while before they could pee in the cup. When they were done, they had to suck off the brother, who then led her to the exit door and gave the pledge her next task. The note read, ‘Now that you have completed your physical exam, there is just one more exam to complete the night. Go to the Dornsife Imaging Center for a brain scan and a departing gift. Before you leave, put on the ear plugs and ear muffs. Before you enter the imaging center, you must put the blind fold on again. You will then be guided through the rest of your task.’
The girls each took off for the imaging center after putting the ear plugs and ear muffs back on. At the imaging center they found the door open. They all remembered to put their blind fold on. They were led to the machine used for brain imaging and were made to lie down so that an image could be taken of their brain. After the first image was taken, they made the pledge spread her legs as wide as possible and each pledge felt a paste being applied to their cunt. Immediately following the application of what was actually just peanut butter, they felt someone licking their cunt. They initially thought that it was a brother until the tongue started going farther into their cunt than any human tongue was capable. Most of them then realized that a dog was licking them. Each reacted a bit differently but all ended up lying back as the dog licked and licked. They enjoyed the wonderfully unique feelings that the dog was creating in them. It was only when they began cumming that the second brain imaging scan was taken giving each girl a normal scan and a scan while in the throws of an orgasm. When they were done they were each given a beautiful pair of pearl bracelets that had a cameo on it with the Omega Psi Greek letters on it instead of a face.
After all of the girls were done, they were led still blindfolded to the van that was waiting for them at gate 6. What the girls didn’t know was that the lights were on in the van and they were driven through some of the more popular parts of the area where any late night revelers could see them in all of their naked glory. Some of the girls suspected as much because of the inordinate amount of time that it took to get from the gate to the fraternity house but they didn’t say anything.
When they got back to the fraternity house, they weren’t allowed to take the blindfolds off until the punishment had been determined and meted out. Brenda was the big looser this time while Lorraine was the winner. Lorraine had been a star on her high school basket ball team but elected to go to college on a science scholarship instead of a sports one. Her opposing brother on the other hand had only plaid basket ball occasionally. He didn’t stand a chance and Lorraine had made ten points in about three minutes of playing. Brenda on the other hand had never played basket ball and had a hard time making baskets. With all of the other tasks that the girls had to do, she was almost always the slowest of the five. There were no penalties for the night so the times were as they stood. Unfortunately for Brenda there was a twenty minute difference between her and Lorraine’s time.
Karen got up in front of the blindfolded pledges and looked at the five brothers there and shook her head yes. They removed the girls’ blindfolds and ear plugs and muffs. Karen then announced, “Ladies, we have a winner for tonight’s hunt. I would like to congratulate Lorraine on an outstanding performance tonight. She smoked the rest of you ladies. She was a full twenty minutes ahead of the loser for tonight.”
There was a collective gasp from the girls. They all knew that twenty minutes meant 100 swats. Karen held her arms out with her hands down motioning them downward saying, “Calm down now. Calm down. I know what you’re thinking. A hundred swats is a lot, but I can assure you that they are survivable. Brenda, you are the loser tonight so I’ll give you some choices.”
Brenda gasped saying “Oh my god. I can’t do it.”
Karen heard Brenda’s outburst and looked at her saying, “You CAN do it. I have had that and more besides. It hurts like hell, but you can do it. Now here are your options. The first is to just take all hundred in one shot as we have done. That will make it extremely painful to sit for quite a while and it will slow you down tomorrow. Next is to do fifty now and fifty tomorrow afternoon when we get up. It will make it more tolerable to bear but the disadvantage to that is that you will be slowed down quite a bit by the fresh pain of the spanking. The third option is to take half on the ass and then split the remaining half between your tits. It will hurt like hell but by tomorrow, the pain will be bearable and shouldn’t slow you down much. So what will it be?”
There was total silence in the assembly room as they all waited for Brenda’s answer. She finally asked, “If I want to split the swats between my tits and ass, will you use the paddle on my tits?”
Karen answered, “No, we’ll use a riding crop on your tits. That doesn’t inflict as much damage, but it stings like hell. If it was my choice that is the way I would go.”
Brenda thought it over for a minute and finally said, “I want to split it up then. But when you spank my tits, split it up evenly on each side and then on the nips so that no one spot gets more than five swats of the crop. That should be bearable and not leave any lasting damage.”
Karen smiled and said, “That is a very smart way to do it. With only five swats in one spot, then by tomorrow your tits should be good as new. The only thing that may be a little sore would be your ass. But I think Suzie can tell you that you can survive fifty swats on the ass fairly well. Now Brenda, it’s time to assume the position.”
Brenda moved up in front and got down on all fours. She closed her eyes and used her Yoga training to calm herself in preparation for her spanking. Lorraine came up and took the paddle from Karen. Then Karen had the other girls come up and Suzie moved under Brenda to suck her cunt during the paddling while the other two moved in position to suck her tits. The paddling commenced with Lorraine administering five hard swats and then using her hand to massage the reddened ass cheeks for a few minutes and then five more in the same pattern. After about thirty swats, Brenda came hard. Then she would build up and cum after about four or five swats. She was almost exhausted by the time the fifty swats had been given.
After a few minutes to recover, Brenda stood up and asked, “Can you guys hold my hands for me while you spank my tits. I just know that I won’t be able to keep from covering them unless you do.”
Karen reached into a duffle bag and pulled out some white nylon rope and two leather wrist cuffs. She put the cuffs on Brenda and then tied the ropes to them. She had a girl on either side hold her arms straight out. Suzie got the privilege of kneeling under her and continuing to eat out her cunt until further notice. Karen reached back in the bag and pulled out the riding crop and handed it to Lorraine. She said, “Rainey, I want you to swat each side of her tit once and then the nips once. Then massage her tit like you did her ass and repeat the process for the other tit. Alternate like that until you have given each tit five swats in each location. That will complete the punishment for tonight.”
Lorraine did as she was told and with the stimulation on her cunt continuing through the swats, Brenda started cumming half way through the second series of swats and continued cumming almost non stop with each successive round thereafter. When Lorraine was finally done, Brenda collapsed into her arms in sheer exhaustion. The girls helped hold her up while Karen removed the cuffs and then allowed them to assist Brenda to bed.
Karen came up a little later after putting up the bracelets the girls had collected that night. When she walked in to her room she looked around and saw that the pledges had all gone to sleep. Lorraine and April were on either side of Brenda with their arms over her, letting her know that she was loved. Suzie and Jennifer were also in a warm embrace facing each other in a deep sleep. She smiled with the knowledge that the girls were becoming closer and more dependent on each other every day as she had hoped they would. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath of satisfaction that she had taken these young women and broke them out of their shy, self doubting, sexually repressed shells and was turning them into strong self confidant women who were sure of their sexuality. She felt deep in her heart that she was doing the right thing. It just felt right.
Finally she looked to the bed and saw Sheri there. They had been talking at length over the last few days about her sister that had been killed by a drunk driver. She found that not only did they look very much alike but they had similar likes and dislikes. She also found that Sheri and her Karen had been as close as two sisters could be. Sheri had idolized her sister and was devastated by her death and the death of her parents at the hand of the drunk driver. To have Karen show up as she did was not only helping Karen out of her desperate situation but was really helping her. Sheri had told her several times that she has been so depressed since the accident that she almost committed suicide several times. The day that Darren had told her about Karen last summer, she actually had a gun in her hand and was getting ready to pull the trigger when he knocked on her door. She hid the gun under her pillow and let him in. That is when he told her all about how he found a girl that was in desperate need of being rescued and that her name was Karen and looked just like her sister. At that point, Darren didn’t know whether it was or not but just the hope was enough to pull Sherri out of her depression. When she finally found out that Karen wasn’t her sister but learned of her actual story, it was her idea for Karen to actually assume her sisters identity. This would give her her sister back and give Karen a new identity.
Karen started silently crying in happiness at the love that she had been shown by Sherri over the last few days. She had learned so much about her and her sister that she actually felt as if she was related to Sherri now. She so wanted to be a part of a loving family that she had started assimilating the stories that she was told by Sheri and incorporating them into her own memories as she blocked out her actual miserable childhood. She finally walked over to the bed and crawled in behind Sheri and spooned against her with her arm over her in a loving sisterly embrace. Finally she fell into the deepest and most contented sleep that she had ever experienced.
This is end of Chapter 38.
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Karen and MichelleÆs Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 39
By Redlegtiger
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Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 39, Omega Psi Sisters Pledge Week Day 5 And 6
Karen dreamed that night many dreams of a childhood where she grew up with loving parents and a wonderful sister. She dreamed that she and her sister had a loving bond between each other that few ever had. Over time their love for each other had become deeper and finally on this night with their parents out for the night, Sheri expressed her love for Karen and that she wanted more. Sheri had come to Karen in the shower and got in with her. They mutually washed each other tenderly, paying close attention to all of the more sensitive parts. They finally ended up in SheriÆs bedroom making mad, passionate love into the wee hours of the morning. And now she felt her nibbling and sucking on her nipples, flipping her ring back and forth with her tongue while she played with the other one. Soon she felt her reach her hand down to her clit where she began rubbing and playing with it and the clit ring. That is when she woke up realizing that what she was feeling wasnÆt a dream. She opened her eyes and saw that it was indeed Sheri who was doing it. She watched in fascination as Sheri began to tongue bathe her down her stomach to her belly button and then to her clit. She took in a deep breath of ecstasy when Sheri began to lick and suck at her clit and cunt. Initially Sheri stopped and stared at the brands on her cunt lips and then she gave a shudder as she thought of how much they must have hurt and finally put her mouth on KarenÆs cunt and began sucking and licking in earnest.
Karen watched as Sheri attack her cunt. She closed her eyes and groaned out in pleasure. When she opened her eyes again she found herself staring straight in to SheriÆs eyes. In that instant there was a connection made that would bind the two girls forever. It was like they could read the love each had for the other, seeing straight in to each otherÆs soul. At that instant, with that feeling of love flowing through her, Karen had the most satisfying orgasm she had ever had. It wasnÆt explosive or earth shattering. But it was all consuming and went on and on. Karen closed her eyes and groaned over and over as the orgasm never seemed to end. Finally she reached down and grabbing Sheri by the head pulled her up until they were face to face. She latched onto her in a tight bear hug and whispered in her ear, ôThank you for that sisterö. She then gave her a deep passionate kiss and did to Sheri exactly what her sister had done for her.
After she had brought Sheri to her first orgasm at the hands of another they lay side by side staring into each otherÆs eyes. For over an hour there were no words spoken as they just stared at each other and Karen stroked SheriÆs hair gently and lovingly. All the love she had in her she tried to share with that look and that stroke of the hair. Finally Karen took a deep breath and closed her eyes and whispered. ôAs much as I never want this moment to end, I think it is time to get up. YouÆll never know how special you are to me my sister.ö
Sheri in that instant grabbed Karen in a deep embrace and cried into KarenÆs shoulder. Karen was beginning to wonder if she did something wrong but just waited for the crying to stop. Finally the sobÆs stopped and after a few minutes of silence she pulled back. With her hands on either side of KarenÆs head, covering her ears and looking her in the eyes. She said ôAnd you will never know what having my sister back means to me. I will never let you go again. Having you back has saved my life.ö She leaned in and gave Karen a sisterly kiss and then the moment ended. They both got up and began getting ready for the day.
That evening at dinner the girls figured out the last clues that would tell them where to start the nights hunt. It was Lorraine that had it figured out in less than a minute. They would be starting at the Molecular And Computational Biology Building.
When it got dark the girls were taken to Gate 5 and dropped off individually as they had been each night. The girls ran quickly to the first stop and found the southern most door open. When they went in they found a class room with a light on. When they went in they saw a note on the black board that said, Strip naked and suck a cock. When they looked around the room, there was no brother at all but tethered by a leash in a corner was a big dog. Now that the girls had come to terms with sucking a dogÆs cock earlier in the week, they didnÆt hesitate to go over and quickly bring the dogs cock to its full glory and suck it until the dog came. Once the dog came a brother came out of a back door to the class room and gave the pledge the next task which read, æGo and research the archives of the Seavers Science Library and pick up the most recent issue of the Journal Nature.Æ
Most of the girls were familiar with the Science Library and knew where to go to find the Journal in question. But when they got there a brother was at the door and wouldnÆt let them in until they knelt down and begged to be let in. The brother was told that all he could do was stand there and deny them entrance until they knelt in submission and begged to get in. No sexual favors were necessary but if offered it became a requirement. Only April got in without giving a sexual favor. She of course had the advantage of having written this particular task. Jennifer got by with a blow job while Suzie and Lorraine had to give their brother a blow job and fuck them. Brenda didnÆt think to kneel down at all until after she had offered every orifice in her body to her brother for a week. When he still didnÆt respond it finally donned on her that if she were begging that she should be kneeling. When she finally knelt and begged the brother said, ôYou offered me the opportunity to fuck you in every way possible for a week. My instructions were that you couldnÆt proceed until we had completed whatever you offered. There is no way that this will wait a week so for tonight I will fuck you in all three holes and then let you go on. But I expect that you will fulfill the rest of your task for the week after the initiation is over. You will be my little sex slave for the week. If you do not agree, your pledge week is over and you will not become a sister.ö
Brenda had a momentary panicked look but quickly came to the realization that in essence that was what they each were doing by pledging as a sister. The expectation was that they would have sex with the brothers and that they had committed to never forcing the girls to do anything that would harm them. She then thought about being a sex slave for a week and a shiver of excitement went through her and she started getting wet with excitement. She reached over from her kneeling position and took the brothers cock out and sucked him off as quickly as she could. Once he had come she quickly sucked him hard again and then she had him get on his back and planted his cock in her dripping cunt. It took a bit longer for him to come this time but after twenty minutes and three orgasms she finally felt him cumming. This time when she started sucking him to get him hard for the third and final fucking it took her almost twenty minutes to get him hard. It was only after she stuck her finger up his ass that he got hard enough for him to fuck her ass. Brenda knew that this would take a while and decided to just let things go naturally and not try and rush things. She already assumed correctly that she had wasted so much time that she would come in last for the night. Two of the other girls were actually able to pass her during the time she was fucking her brother.
When the girls finally got to the newest issue of the Journal Nature they found their next task. The note read, æLook to the nearest reading table and you will find your new tail. Put it in your ass and then proceed to the basement archives of the Leavey Library to find the name of your new partner and protector.Æ When the girls got to the table they found five butt plugs. They ranged in size from the smallest being two inches at the widest and one inch at the narrowest and increased in size by quarter inch increments until the widest was four and a half inches at the widest and three and a half inches at the narrowest. Each butt plug had a tail in it. Poor Brenda having taken the longest and loosing her position ended up last and had to put the biggest one in. Fortunately her ass was well lubed with the cum of her brother. It took her a bit of effort and quite a bit of pain to get it in, but she was determined and after about five minutes, finally managed to force it in with a loud grunt.
The girls each made their way to the Leavey Library looking rather ridiculous with their tails wagging. When the girls finally made it to the Library they found a door open and made their way to the basement archives. There were no lights on except for the occasional exit sign so it took the girls a while to search. On an isolated study desk was a lap top with wireless connection that had the Leavey Library Search engine open and connected to a printer. The page was different for each girl as follows.
Jennifer finds the page opened to æMarquis Who's WhoáTM Jennifer Suzanne
DukeÆ
Lorraine finds the page opened to æSanta's Christmas computer. (play)
Author: Lorraine Baron CaramannaÆ
Brenda finds the page opened to æJEREMY KING, BRENDA KING (CENTURY
GALLERY, HENLEY, ENGLAND: EXHIBITION REVIEW) Author: BAILEY, D. N.
ARTS REVIEW (U.K.), VOL. 31, NO. 18 (14 SEPT. 1979), P. 489.Æ
Suzie finds the page opened to æ Author: Suzie Ochieng, Title: 40 Years of Independence, Publication: New African :425 [January 2004] p.23, Abstract: Kenya celebrated 40 years of independence on December 12, 2003, and on the same day in 1963, Prince Phillip, the duke of Edinburgh, representing the Queen, handed over the instruments of power to Prime Minister Jomo Kenyatta in Uhuru Park, Nairobi. Forty years on, Kenya has become a totally different country. Ochieng presents a profile of the present day Kenya under the leadership Mwai Kibaki, particularly discussing the country's economic conditions, priority programs, and infrastructure projects.
April finds the page opened to æMarquis Who's WhoáTM opened to Max Michael
AprilÆ
Each girl printed out their page and rolled the paper up to figure everything out later. As they were leaving the Library they were given their next task by a brother. The note read, æGo to the back entrance of the Town and Gown. There you will find a special treat awaiting you. Be sure to tip the waiter well.ö
The girls then made their way with butt plugs in their ass to the Town and Gown. There they found a brother at the back door in a tux without any pants on holding a tray with a special breaded fruit pie on it. The girls had to suck off their waiter to get their pie. They all wondered what the significance of the pie was but as they took it in hand they were led to the van waiting for them at Gate 2. There they all waited for Brenda who was the last one in, almost twenty minutes past the last girl. The two that had passed her knew that she was quite a ways behind and assured the others that she would make it.
Brenda finally made her appearance and the girls were taken directly back to the frat house. When the girls gathered in the assembly room to await the results of the nights hunt, Brenda went to the duffle bag and searched through it. She found what she was looking for and took them out. She tied a section of rope to the two leather wrist cuffs and then placed them on her wrists. She took her seat in the front with the ropes coiled up and held in each hand. On her lap she placed a cat-o-nine tails. She knew that she was last and was just waiting to see how far behind she was. Truth be told she was getting more and more excited with every minute that passed. She had dreamed of being tied up and punished like this for years. She couldnÆt count the number of times she masturbated to a good cum to the fantasy. She actually found it hard to sit still because of her excitement.
Karen finally came in announced, ôJennifer is our winner tonight. April would have been but she was not eligible tonight because she knew exactly what to do to get in the Seaver Science Library. I think you all would agree that that gave her an unfair advantage. This was determined before tonightÆs hunt. Now the loser tonight is Brenda. What took us so long is that she was not only very far behind but she also amassed several penalties. When everything was all added together, she was an hour and a half behind the leader. Doing the math, that comes out to 450 swats.
There was a collective gasp from the girls except for Brenda. Brenda got up and knelt in a submissive manner and waited for acknowledgement. Karen finally recognized her and she said, ôQueen Karen, I have here a Cat-o-nine tails. For every strike it makes, it hits with nine strands. I would ask that I be hung with these ropes from the banister rail of the hallway upstairs so that I may be whipped with this over my entire body. I do believe that the total will be 50 strikes. That will spread the punishment over my entire body and reduce the potential for any lasting damage. This is the way I desire to take my punishment if it is acceptable to the sisters.ö
Karen looked at the girls and said, ôIf you girls agree then raise your hand.ö The vote was unanimous.
Karen had the girls tie Brenda up while she dug out a couple of leather ankle cuffs and a couple of lengths of rope. While the girls tied her hands to the overhead banister so that her arms were stretched out at a forty five degree angle, Karen put the ankle cuffs on and spread her legs apart about the same distance apart and tied them to the lowest door hinge on the closet door under the stairway and the door leading to the downstairs bathroom. The way she was stretched out made it impossible for Brenda to do anything but wiggle a bit forward or backward.
Karen stood back and said, ôThis is going to hurt like hell. The cat is not very forgiving. You will be covered with welts that will make it uncomfortable to wear clothing at all for a few days. Are you sure that this is how you want to do this?ö
Brenda answered, ôYes, but I want you to gag me so I donÆt scream too much. I donÆt want to have the police show up investigating. I donÆt think I could bear the humiliation. I am ready to accept my punishment my queen.ö
Karen looked at the girls and said, ôI want a volunteer to suck her cunt and work on her clit while sheÆs being whipped. Who will do it?ö
Suzie was the first to volunteer and quickly scrambled between BrendaÆs legs. She latched her mouth on to BrendaÆs cunt and began sucking and trying to bring her to orgasm.
Karen looked at the remaining two sisters and said, ôThere will be a couple of minutes between each strike like we did with the paddle. I want each of you to suck on her tits and gently caress the area that was whipped in between each strike. Be sure to get out of the way when I say the count. That will be the signal for the next strike. Are there any questions?ö
There were none and they all took up position. Karen said ôBeginö and Jennifer swung the whip across BrendaÆs back. Lorraine and April quickly moved in and sucked on BrendaÆs tits and massaged the area whipped until Karen said ôOneö.
The girls backed away and Jennifer whipped her again on the back except lower. Brenda screamed through the ball gag from the pain. The girls rushed in and assaulted her tits again.
All the while, Suzie was on her knees between BrendaÆs legs sucking and chewing on her cunt lips and clit. Even as Brenda was whipped, Suzie kept stimulating her cunt and clit. After the fifth strike of the cat, Suzie noticed that Brenda was getting excited. She brought her hand up and stuck her finger in BrendaÆs ass and started fucking her with it as she moved her oral attention to her clit. When BrendaÆs cunt started flowing freely, Suzie brought her other hand up and started fucking her cunt with two fingers.
Brenda began groaning in pleasure in between the strikes of the whip. Jennifer now moved around to BrendaÆs front and the fifteenth strike landed on her stomach. Suzie was now fucking her cunt with four fingers and her ass with three while sucking and chewing on her clit. Brenda was close to orgasm and JenniferÆs next strike of the cat landed on her tits. The intense pain on her tits and nipples along with the stimulation on her cunt and ass pushed her over into an all consuming climax that had her passing out.
Karen was wishing she had some more smelling salts to wake her up with when she remembered that they had a bottle of ammonia for cleaning under the kitchen sink. She ran to the kitchen and got the bottle and returned to BrendaÆs limp hanging body. She took the lid off and held the ammonia under her nose.
Brenda got a good whiff of the ammonia and jerked awake. When she was fully alert Karen asked, ôThat was number 16, do you want to continue?ö
Brenda looked into KarenÆs eyes with obvious lust and vigorously nodded her head yes. Karen looked at the other sisters and nodded her head saying, ôGo for it girls. She wants it to continue.ö
Karen leaned down and whispered in SuzieÆs ear, ôI want you to see if you can get your entire hand in both her ass and cunt. YouÆll have her cumming like never before If you do.ö
SuzieÆs eyes got big as she looked at Karen and all Karen did was nod her head in the affirmative. Suzie shook her head yes and went back to sucking and chewing on BrendaÆs clit while fucking her cunt and ass with her fingers. Jennifer began whipping her again with the other girls massaging and nibbling on her tits in between strikes.
Suzie kept up the stimulation during the whipping and it was at number 28 that she noticed Brenda getting close to climax again. She felt it was time now to do what Karen said. She folded her right thumb under her other fingers and pushed her right hand hard into her cunt in time with the next strike of the cat. Brenda didnÆt even seem to notice the change because of the pain of the whip. She also started fucking BrendaÆs ass with four fingers. When the 30th strike of the cat hit, Suzie tucked her thumb under and pushed her left hand all of the way into BrendaÆs ass. Suzie now had a hand in BrendaÆs cunt and ass and was attacking her clit orally with a vengeance. She started alternately fucking her hands in and out of BrendaÆs cunt and ass as Jennifer began whipping BrendaÆs back again. By strike 35, BrendaÆs entire body went stiff and shook uncontrollable as if she was having a seizure before passing out.
Karen had the girls stop for a minute and used the ammonia to wake Brenda up again. Karen got up close to Brenda so her face was only a few inches from her face. She looked directly into her eyes and asked, ôYou still have fifteen to go. Do you want to continue?ö
Brenda rapidly shook her head yes with an even greater enthusiasm than she had before. Karen stepped back and announced, ôAlright girls. She is obviously enjoying this so letÆs finish up. I want to see how many more times we can make her cum before she finishes all fifty. Get going Jennifer.ö
Jennifer began whipping Brenda again, moving to her front. The constant stimulation brought Brenda along even more quickly than before. Brenda was hurting tremendously, but the pain seemed to be driving her orgasms to greater and greater heights. By the time they got to the fiftieth stroke of the cat, they had induced four more major orgasms in Brenda.
When they all stepped back, Brenda was hanging limply with all of her weight being supported by her wrists. Karen directed her release and the girls helped Brenda up to KarenÆs room.
As Karen was putting the cuffs and ropes in the duffel bag, Darren came into the room. He sat down watching Karen and said, ôGod I never would have believed a woman could orgasm from being whipped. IÆve never seen anything like it.ö
Karen cinched up the duffle and said, ôIt takes a special kind of girl to orgasm from a whipping. I think that she just lived out one of her fantasies. She had already decided how she was going to take her punishment before we even said what the punishment would be. If you look at the chair she was sitting in, you will see a big wet spot on it. She was obviously excited about her punishment well before she even knew what it was. ThatÆs why I think she has fantasized doing this before. WeÆll have to watch her in the future so that she doesnÆt get herself into any dangerous situations.ö
Darren shook his head in understanding and changed the subject. ôHow are you and Sheri getting along?ö
Karen beamed a thousand watt smile back at Darren and said, ôWe couldnÆt be better. We had a very tender moment together this morning. I already feel as if sheÆs been my sister forever. I even dreamed about us growing up together last night.ö She went up to Darren and giving him a big hug said, ôGetting the two of us together was the absolutely most perfect gift you could have given either one of us. Trust me when I say that that one act literally saved two lives. She has her sister back and I have a sister I never had that can give me a new untraceable identity and a sense of family that I thought I had lost and in reality never had. Thank you.ö She leaned in and kissed Darren and just held her arms around his neck and her head on his shoulder for a long while.
Finally Karen let go and the two of them went to bed. Karen again found herself cuddling up with her new sister in the middle of the bed. When she went to sleep she dreamed again of growing up with Sheri. Event after event that she had learned and recited back to Sheri ran through her dreams like a movie. By morning her dream again became very erotic with Sheri eating her cunt. This was when Karen woke up to find that Sheri was again eating her out in real life and they stared into each others eyes until Sheri brought her to a wonderful gentle orgasm.
When the orgasm settled down, she pulled Sheri up and they cuddled. When Karen started to return the favor, Sheri stopped her and said, ôAs much as I would like that, my period started last night.ö
Karen got a big smile on her face. She giggled a little and said, ôDonÆt let a little blood stop you.ö She bounded up and got a towel and rushed back to Sheri. She put the towel under her and then continued down and began eating out SheriÆs cunt. She pulled the tampon string out and began to suck and chew on SheriÆs cunt with a vengeance.
SheriÆs hands came up and pulled KarenÆs head into her cunt. She was soon in the throes of an orgasm. Karen didnÆt stop with one though. She kept it up until Sheri had five orgasms. She passed out on the fifth so Karen got up and got another new tampon and a damp wash rag. She cleaned SheriÆs cunt and put in the new tampon. When she was done cleaning Sheri up she took the bloody towel under her and went to the bathroom to clean up. Once she was clean she laid down on the bed facing Sheri and cuddled her until she woke up almost an hour latter. She just stared at her with love during the whole time watching her breathing gently.
When Sheri woke up she saw Karen looking into her eyes and quietly said, ôHi sister.ö
Karen leaned forward and kissed SheriÆs nose and said, ôHi back.ö
They laid like that for a few more minutes and Sheri asked, ôKaren?ö
ôYeaö she replied.
Sheri took a deep breath as if she was debating something in her mind and then asked, ôIf I tell you something, would you promise to keep it between just the two of us? I use to be able to talk to my Karen all the time and get her advice. Will you do that for me?ö
Karen felt wonderful that Sheri wanted to share things with her like she did her own sister and answered, ôWell sister, I think I would be honored to be your confidante. I promise that what ever we talk about will be between just the two of us.ö
Sheri took another few minutes before she spoke up again. She said, ôYou know about the car crash that killed my family and led to me living with Darren and his parents. What you donÆt know is that Darren sacrificed so much to give me support. I was injured badly in the crash and it took months for me to get back to normal. He gave up everything to make sure I had the support I needed to get healthy again. Every time I contemplated suicide, it was the thought of what it would do to him that kept me from ever going through with it. I love him with all my heart and want to devote my life to him because without him, I wouldnÆt be here. But I canÆt bring myself to tell him how I feel because IÆm afraid he would change his opinion of me. I know he loves me, but as a sister, not a lover. Can you help me?ö
Karen thought about it for a few minutes. Would you like me to find out what he thinks about you? I think I could do it in a way that would not implicate your true feelings for him. We can do it that way or we can go about teaching you how to seduce him.ö
Sheri thought about it for a few minutes and then said, ôIf I tried to seduce him and he only thought of me as a sister then IÆm afraid I will ruin the relationship we have. I want to keep what we have and just take it to the next level. I love him more than life itself. I couldnÆt bear to lose him completely out of my life. IÆll settle for our relationship as it is now if that is all that is possible but I want more. Does that make sense?ö
Karen hugged Sheri as she tried to comfort her. She said, ôI think I understand. IÆll talk to him. IÆll do it in a way that you arenÆt implicated so that if he isnÆt interested in you romantically then we wonÆt jeopardize your current relationship. Now letÆs go down stairs and get breakfast started. The girls have one more night out tonight.ö
Sheri said ôThanks Karen. I love you.ö
Karen gave her an extra squeeze and they cleaned up before going down to make Brunch. About half way through breakfast, Darren came in to the dining room. Karen saw him come in the front door and went up to him and gave him a hug and a kiss and said, ôSo what brings my favorite knight in early today?ö
Darren held up his night bag and said, ôI ran out of clean clothes so thought I would come get some more and check on my girls.ö He gave Karen an extra big hug back and they went up to his room.
As Darren put his dirty clothes away and got clean ones to put in his overnight bag, Karen sat on his bed. She decided that there was no better time than the present to find out what he thought of Sheri. She asked, ôI know that you said that Sheri lives with you now because of the accident, but what is your relationship with her? What I mean is, do you think of her like a sister or is their something else. The reason IÆm asking is if IÆm going to be her sister, I need to know those kinds of things donÆt you think?ö
Darren seemed surprised by the question and stopped what he was doing and looked at Karen. It seemed as if he was debating whether or not to say something to her or not. Finally he sat down next to Karen and stared at the wall as he began, ôYou have to understand that her sister and I were the best of friends our entire life. From as far back as I can remember, we just knew that we were meant for each other. There wasnÆt anything that I wouldnÆt do for her. ThatÆs one of the reasons that when I saw you, there was no way that I could leave you at the hands of those slavers in Washington. Any way, I had just decided to ask her to marry me the night of the accident. You donÆt know how devastated I was when I was told. I didnÆt come out of my room for a week except for the funeral. The engagement ring I bought for her was the only thing that was in the coffin they buried. When I found out that Sheri survived, but was hanging by a thread, I couldnÆt stand the thought of her dieing too. I went to the hospital and started spending all of my spare time with her to help encourage her to stay alive and pull through. I made it my primary purpose to make sure that she always had someone there for her, no matter what. When we found out that her parents wanted my folks to take care of her, I cried for joy that she would be such a close part of my life. I may have lost my true love, but part of her survived in Sheri. The next couple of years were tough on her. IÆve never seen such determination. You know at the hospital they didnÆt think she would live, but she did. When she left the hospital the doctors said she would never walk again, but she did. I watched her go through pain and suffering that no thirteen year old child should ever have to suffer. I devoted my life to her recovery and she earned my admiration in ways that no one ever has. Do I love her? The answer has to be absolutely. Do I want her to be a part of my life? The answer is definitely. God, if she wasnÆt eight years younger than me I would not even be looking at another girl. IÆve come to love her as much or more than I did her sister. But because of the age difference, there is no way I want to jeopardize what we have by broaching the issue. If all I can have is the current relationship we have, then I am happy to settle for that. Does that answer your question?ö
Karen answered, ôYea it does. Thank you. I know that had to be hard. There is a lot of pain that both of you have to get through yet. I hope I can help heal some of that pain. Anyway, thatÆs enough of the serious stuff. How about staying in your room tonight? I think you just might get lucky if you do. One condition though. You have to wear the blindfold. Agreed?ö
Darren shook his head yes and said, ôSure. You know I can never turn you down. At least you now know why. IÆll be there with blindfold on at 9 pm.ö
Karen left to let Darren do his thing and returned to the dining room where the girls were all discussing where they would be starting tonightÆs hunt. They had just organized the words into the right order on the table so that it read æUniversity Computing Center Main ClassroomÆ.
Karen saw the girls had the right starting point and said, ôCongratulations girls. This is the last night of the hunt. After tonight, all you will have to do is figure out all of the things youÆve received and who they belong to. So did you guys have your pastries for breakfast?ö
Karen watched as the girls all got that look of surprise when you suddenly remember something that you had forgotten. Karen got the tray down that had the bread pies on it and put them on the table. She said, ôGo ahead and each of you grab one. IÆm sure that they are delicious.ö
Each of the girls grabbed one. Brenda was obviously moving with quite a bit of pain. Karen asked, ôAre you going to be all right Brenda?ö
Brenda smiled at Karen with a brave but pained smile and said, ôIÆm fine. Just a bit on the sore side both in and out. I had fantasized about doing something like that since I was a little girl. I just couldnÆt let the chance pass me by. I would go through that time and again to get the kind of orgasms I got last night, so it was definitely worth it. Whenever I hurt when I move, it just reminds me of all of those good cums I had last night. You guys are going to have to watch out for me or IÆm likely to allow something that would permanently injure me. I never thought that pain could bring that much pleasure.ö
Karen said, ôIÆve already talked to Darren about that very subject. I saw the signs last night. They will watch out for you. ThatÆs part of the deal. Use your time as a sister to test your limits and boundaries. That way you will know your limits when you finally are out on your own.
Brenda gingerly gave Karen a hug and got the last pastry out of the bowl. She had just picked it up when she heard a gasp and a squeal from Suzie. When she looked over she saw Suzie cleaning off a choker necklace. The other girls started gasping as well. Each was pulling a similar choker out of their bread pie. Brenda sat down and started tearing apart her pastry as well. They all went to the sink and cleaned them up thoroughly. When done they all sat back down on the table to exam more closely.
The choker was made of a wire base that was designed to allow it to expand and contract like a spring. It was covered with pearls that made it look very elegant. In the front was a cameo that had the Omega Psi Greek letters on a blue onyx stone. Each of the girls tried theirs on and it fit perfectly due to its ability to expand or contract. All of the girls were murmuring words to the effect of æItÆs beautifulÆ or æItÆs gorgeousÆ.
Karen let the girls admire the choker necklaces for a couple of minutes and then announced, ôLadiesö
They all looked at her and when she had their attention she said, ôThose are only for those who make it through pledge week and the initiation ceremony Saturday afternoon. Sisters will be expected to wear their choker at all times. By wearing it, you will be letting the world know that you are an Omega Psi Sister. Now you girls need to go get cleaned up and ready for tonight. YouÆll find what youÆre supposed to wear on your sleeping bags. Wear that, your shoes and socks and nothing else.ö
The girls all put the necklaces in the bowl on the table and ran upstairs. After they had left, Karen looked at Sheri and asked, ôSo what are you willing to do for Darren to show him you love him?ö
Sheri didnÆt hesitate to answer, ôI want him to be my first and only man. IÆve never wanted anyone else and never will. If I canÆt have him, then I wonÆt have anybody.ö
Karen asked, ôHave you ever given a blow job?ö
Sheri blushed and quietly said, ôNàno.ö
Karen ordered, ôGo to the duffle bag in the assembly room and bring back the dildo. ItÆs time you learned if you want to rock DarrenÆs world tonight.ö
Sheri had jumped up to go get the dildo until she heard KarenÆs last statement and turned asking, ôTonight?ö
Karen answered, ôDarren told me he loved you more than anything in the world. That the only thing that was keeping him from doing anything with you was your age and that he didnÆt want to lose you from his life. At 9 pm tonight, he will be laying in his bed naked with a blindfold on, waiting for me to come in and spend the night with him. The only thing is, he will be spending the night with you instead. Now go get that dildo so I can teach you how to give a blow job so he doesnÆt suspect too early. You wonÆt be as good as me, but youÆll be good enough by the time IÆm through with you.ö
Sheri launched into Karen and almost knocked her over in her excitement. She hugged her desperately and said ôThank youö over and over. She finally let go and ran to the assembly room to get the dildo. When she returned, Karen began to instruct her on the finer arts of sucking a cock and how to deep throat.
About two hours later while Sheri was taking a break, the pledges came down the stairs. When Sheri looked up at the sound she started giggling at first and then broke out laughing. The pledges were naked except for shoes and socks, the tail from the night before (attached to a dildo plug), a dog collar and a mask on that made them look like a dog.
Karen said, ôWelcome my little puppies. As you can see, youÆll be going canine tonight. There will be no walking anywhere. You are required to crawl on hands and knees. The good news is that there will be only three stops. You have an hour before you have to go, so spend it wisely. But donÆt get out of your costume.ö The girls all went about their business and Karen went back to teaching Sheri how to deep throat.
Unfortunately Sheri just couldnÆt do it so Karen said, ôYouÆll just have to stick to what you can do. DonÆt worry about it. Not every girl can do that. IÆm sure that you will give him one of the best blow jobs heÆs ever had. Now letÆs hear what you plan on doing when you get in the room tonight.ö
Sheri said, ôYouÆre going to first stick your head in to confirm that he is ready with the blindfold on and let him know that youÆll be there in a minute. Then a couple of minutes later, I will go in and kiss him everywhere but on his lips or cock. Then I will suck him off. When he gets hard I will lie down next to him and then whisper in his ear that I love him and ask him to make love to me. What do you think?ö
Karen just smiled and said, ôI think it should work. IÆm absolutely sure that it will turn out the way you want. I just want all of the details tomorrow morning. Now go upstairs and get cleaned up. Be sure to use my perfume so he will think itÆs me at first.ö
Karen and Sheri hugged and Sheri went off to their room. Karen went out to the assembly room and announced, ôWell girls, are you ready for the last night of the hunt?ö
They all answered in the affirmative. Karen opened the door and said, ôThe vanÆs out front. Good hunting. WeÆll see you when youÆre done. Now donÆt forget, no walking tonight.ö
After the girls took off, Karen went up stairs and walked into her room. She saw that Sheri was just finishing with her make up. She looked at the clock and saw that it was 9:06 pm. She turned and went to DarrenÆs room and opened the door. She saw that he was in the center of his bed on his back with a blindfold on and his cock erect, sticking up in the air. She smiled and said, ôIt will just be a few more minutes. Now donÆt forget that the blindfold stays on and absolutely no touching. You just lie right there and enjoy whatÆs going to happen. I guarantee that it will rock your world.ö
Darren wondered what Karen had planned but had learned that whatever it was, it was usually enjoyable so he was willing to follow her orders.
About ten minutes later, Sheri was finished with her hair. She looked nervously at Karen and said, ôIàIÆm about as ready as IÆll ever be.ö
Karen put her hands on her shoulders and looked her in the eyeÆs and said, ôI know youÆre nervous. Just take a deep breath and do it as we talked about earlier. Just let all of the love you have for him flow into everything you do. I guarantee that he will be putty in your hands if you do. Now go. The love of your life is waiting for you.ö
Sheri turned and went to DarrenÆs room. She stopped outside the door and paused. She looked at the clock and saw that it was almost 9:30 pm. She reached to the door knob and opened the door.
Karen gave her about five minutes and then went up to the door. It was partially open and she pushed it open a bit more so she could see in better. She saw that Sheri was busy kissing and licking down his thighs, covering every inch as she went. When she got to his toes she kissed and sucked each one and then started on the other leg and began with the toes and worked up. Finally she paused and took a deep breath and opened her mouth wide and put it over his cock. She started sucking the head for a couple of minutes and then started bobbing her head up and down. She started taking more and more of it with each down stroke. Karen watched with surprise when she saw Sheri take a deep breath on the up stroke and then push his entire cock down her throat. She smiled with a tear running down her cheek as she pulled the door closed and went down stairs.
Karen had been falling for Darren in a hard way. But after hearing both of them declare their love for each other as they had, she decided that she just had to get them together. She would still be a part of their lives, but more as a sister than a lover.
After the pledges left, they were taken to Gate 6 and let out like before. This time the girls had to be a bit more careful to keep from being seen because they were crawling instead of running. When they got to the University Computing Center Main Classroom, the brother waiting there gave the girls a nine inch dildo that was two inches wide. The dildo had a bulge about three inches up from the base that expanded to four inches. The bulge was about the right location for a dogÆs knot. The task for the girls was that they had to fuck themselves to orgasm with the dildo and that they had to take the bulge each time they stroked the dildo in. Once they came, they had to leave the dildo in their cunts for the rest of the night. April had the advantage because she had already had a dog cock in her cunt and was able to get it in. Suzie took the longest because she was the tiniest of the girls and had the hardest time taking the entire dildo in her cunt.
When they had their orgasm, the brother took a leash that had hooks on both ends and attached each hook to the collar on the girlÆs neck. He placed the leash over the girls shoulder and let the leash lay on her back. He told the sister to go to the Humanities and Social Sciences building.
Upon arriving at the next stop, they entered and found a class room with a light on. They entered and were made to give the brother a blow job as a task. Once they had finished swallowing the brotherÆs cum, they were each given a choke chain that was hooked to the leash and sent to a different location. April was sent to the Center for Applied Mathematical Science. Brenda was sent to the Andrus Gerontology Center. Jennifer was sent to Hedco Chemical Engineering. Lorraine was sent to Molecular and Computational Biology. Finally Suzie was sent to the Seaver Science Center. Each girl found a brother with a dog at their building. They were required to give the dog a blow job. Once the dog had cum, the brother took the choke chain and put it on the dog. The sisterÆs were now attached by the leash on the girlÆs collar to the choke chain on the dog.
The sister was told that her tasks for the night were complete. They were instructed to take their dog to the nearest gate and await the van. The girls crawled to the gate leading their dog as they were told. Because the girls started about fifteen minutes apart, they didnÆt have to wait at the gate. The van was waiting to pick them and their dog up. It took the girls quite a bit longer to make it through the tasks of the night because of having to crawl.
When the girls got back to the house they crawled into the assembly room with their dogs. They were all petting the dogs and looking at the tags on their collars for their name. The Saint Bernards were KarenÆs Duke and Baron. The German Shepherd was named King. The Great Dane was Prince and the Rottweiller was Max.
Lorraine suddenly burst out, ôUh, guys. You remember the information we were given at the library archives. Well mine was a play called æSantaÆs Christmas ComputerÆ written by Lorraine Baron. I bet that means that I am to get Baron. Is that correct Karen?ö
Karen had just walked into the assembly room as Lorraine burst out with her insight. Karen answered, ôVery good Rainey. YouÆre exactly right. If you all look at the information you were given, you will be able to figure out which dog belongs to which girl. Lorraine, since you already have yours figured out, why donÆt you watch the boys while the others go get their print out from the library.ö
The other girls took off up the stairs as fast as possible. Lorraine went over to the dogs and started looking at the tags until she found Baron. She hugged him and said ôWell boy, it looks like you and I are together now. What do you think of that?ö Baron licked her face in answer and Lorraine began giggling. She had always wanted a dog and hugged Baron saying, ôYeah, I love you too. YouÆre an absolutely beautiful animal. IÆm glad youÆre mine now.ö Lorraine turned around to look at the stairs as she heard the stampede coming down.
The girls came back in the room and sat down. Karen announced, ôLorraine, you take the dog to their rightful owner when they figure out which one belongs to them.ö
The first of the girls to speak up was Jennifer. She yelled out, ôMy printout was some information from the æMarquis Who's WhoáTMÆ on Jennifer Suzanne Duke. I guess that means I get Duke.ö
Karen acknowledged that she was correct and Lorraine took Duke to Jennifer. April announced as Duke was being led to Jennifer, ôMine was information from the Marquis on Max Michael April so I guess that my dog is Max.ö
Lorraine went to the dogs and found Max and led him to April. After a few more minutes Brenda announced, ôMy printout was from the Art Review Journal and it was a review of an exhibition by Jeremy and Brenda King. I guess that means I get King.ö
Lorraine goes back to the two remaining dogs and takes both of their leashes. She led King to Brenda and then took Prince to Suzie. She said, ôThereÆs only one left so he has to be yours.ö
Suzie gasped, ôMy god heÆs big. HeÆs almost twice as big as I am. I hope heÆs gentle.ö
Karen smiled and reassured her saying, ôHeÆs the gentlest of the bunch. ThatÆs why we decided to give him to you. With your small size and as big as these dogs are, we didnÆt want one that might over power you. I assure you that you will love him.ö
Karen let the girls get familiar with the dogs for a few minutes and then announced, ôAll right girls the hunt is over and you have all passed with flying colors. We hadnÆt planned on you figuring out whose dog is whose until tomorrow. But since you did that tonight then each of you will get to sleep with your dog tonight. Tomorrow, you will spend the morning and afternoon giving your dog a bath and cleaning him thoroughly. Then you will prepare yourselves. At 7 pm the entire fraternity and several alumni will be attending your initiation. So get a good nightÆs sleep and weÆll see you tomorrow morning. Wake up is at eight so donÆt stay up too late.ö
The girls got up and led their dogs up the stairs. Karen followed but looked in on Darren and Sheri. When she opened the door she saw them spooned together with Sheri in front and Darren with his arm draped over her with his hand holding her tit. They were both sound asleep and Karen could tell that they belonged together just from looking. She closed the door with tears of happiness running down her cheeks and went to her room. As she got in bed she watched as the girls all lied down with their dogs on their sleeping bags. It didnÆt take long for them all to fall asleep. Karen put her hands behind her head on the pillow and stared at the ceiling wondering how much better life could get. At that very moment she felt for the first time that she truly belonged where she was. Finally she was accepted and appreciated for who she was. Soon she too fell asleep.
This is end of Chapter 39.
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Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 40
By Redlegtiger
Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 40, Omega Psi Sisters initiation
Four hours after falling asleep the alarm sounded. Karen groaned and turned over to turn the alarm off. It was now 7:30 am. She rubbed her eyes of sleep and went into the bathroom and took a quick shower and got ready for the day. When she came out she saw that it was 8:20 and the girls weren’t up yet. She took one look around the room and noticed that they all were cuddled up with their dogs. She smiled and thought ‘God I love these girls. They’re going to do fine.’ She yelled, “Rise and shine you love birds. It’s time to get up and get ready. You have a lot to do today.”
The pledge sisters all groaned and grumbled as they sat up and stretched their nude bodies. Their dog’s sensing that things were beginning to happen either sat up or got up and a couple of them barked in greeting. Baron and Duke came over to the person they thought of as their mother, Karen and greeted her excitedly. She petted them and gave each of them a kiss on the nose and ordered them down. When they had gotten down and sat on either side of her, Karen announced, “Alright ladies. Here is what I want you to do this morning. First I want you to all take care of your morning ablutions and then come down for breakfast. Feed your dogs and then eat. After breakfast is over, you will all thoroughly wash your dog at least three times to make sure they are spotlessly clean. You will find a gallon jug of dog shampoo in the linen closet in my bathroom. Use it for the first couple of times. The third time I want you to use the fragrant shampoo of your choice. You will find a selection of different ones in the same cabinet. After you wash them, then I want you to blow dry them thoroughly and brush them well. When you are done with that, it should be lunch time. I’ll give you the rest of the instructions then. Are there any questions?”
The girls all said no so Karen left to go fix breakfast. She decided to treat the girls to a special breakfast of Belgian waffles with fresh fruit along with sausage and juice. She had fresh peaches, blue berries, strawberries, and raspberries ready with yogurt available for topping if they wanted. As she was finishing up the batter for the waffles the girls and dogs came running down the stairs excitedly talking and comparing notes about all of their antics during the week of hunts. They found five dog bowls stacked on the counter waiting for them and a large trash can by the back door labeled ‘dog food’. April was the first to grab a bowl and fill it with dog food. She took the bowl and set it on the table where she planned to sit and had Max sit by the chair. She then went and got her plate and fixed up her waffle with strawberries and went back to her place. She set the bowl of dog food on the floor beside her chair in front of Max and then sat down to eat breakfast. Each of the girls had watched what April had done and quickly followed suit. That was the way from then on that the sisters would feed the dogs and all future sisters would be taught the same way.
After all of the girls and dogs had eaten they all went up to Karen’s room to begin their morning assignments to clean the dogs. As the last of the girls was heading up stairs, Darren and Sheri came down to the kitchen. When she saw the fruit and waffles, Sheri exclaimed, “Belgian waffles, my favorite!” and rushed up to Karen and gave her a big hug.
After they got their fill of waffles and sausage Karen finally asked, “I take it you two are together now?”
Darren burst out laughing shaking his head and finally said, “That’s my Karen. You always get straight to the point.” He looked at Sheri and then back at Karen and continued, “We both now know how we feel about each other because of you. We were so afraid of loosing each other that we were afraid of even broaching the possibility that there might possibly be something more between us. As you always seem to do around here, you cut to the chase and arranged it so that we could break through that fear and bring us together how each of us had never dared dream could be possible. We decided that we would wait until she graduated from college to get married. It seems she wants to be an Omega Psi Sister while she attends college here and she refuses to do that after marriage. I am more than happy to wait for her to do that. We’ve already decided who the maid of honor is going to be so put on your calendar that one week after her graduation will be our wedding. We both insist on that. Now I’ll leave you two to compare notes while I go make sure that everything is ready for tonight. I’ve also got a few items to pick up for the ceremony tonight. See you a couple of hours before the initiation.”
As Darren headed out of the kitchen Karen said, “Alright girl. Get that shit eating grin off your face and give me the details. I want to know everything.”
Sheri put down the cup of coffee she had been drinking and began, “I know you watched until I got that luscious cock of his down my throat so I won’t say anything about that other than it’s a lot easier with the real thing than with a dildo. He came like a minute after you closed the door. I began giving him another tongue bath after he went soft so that I could get him hard again. I decided that I wasn’t going to take his blindfold off afterwards like you suggested. After about ten minutes of kissing, licking and nibbling him all over he started to get hard again. I sucked him to hardness and by that time I was so absolutely turned on that I was ready to give him my cherry. I crawled over him and at first I just set my pussy down on the length of his cock and moved myself backwards and forwards on it to get me just a little bit wetter. As I did that he tried to reach up and go for my tits but I slapped his hands without saying anything and he put them back down. That’s when I decided that it was time and lifted myself up high enough so that his cock stood straight up. I reached back and guided it into my pussy. When I felt it at the entrance, I leaned down and kissed him at the same time a forced myself down on his cock in one swift plunge. The extra lube you had me put in made it a lot easier thank god. But it still hurt when he broke through my cherry.”
Sheri continued, “At that point he knew something was up and reached up to take off his blindfold while I was still kissing him. When he saw that it was me he broke the kiss and exclaimed ‘SHERI!! What are you doing here?’ I giggled and said, ‘I’m making love to my soul mate, what does it look like?’ God guys can be so dense some times.”
“Any way I kissed him again and started fucking him in earnest. The pain had subsided by then and it was starting to feel good. He brought his hands up between us and began to play with my tits as I fucked him. I was so excited that I came like a minute after. He of course was no where near cumming because of the blow job earlier. Well after my orgasm, I wanted him on top so I broke the kiss and told him that I wanted him on top. He put his arms around me and rolled us over and then started really going to town. He took slow but long strokes in and out and it didn’t take long before I was coming again and again. I came so many times that I lost count. Finally he came in me and we just lay there like that for a long time. We finally separated and lay side by side talking about our love and respect for each other. He told me how he came to love me during my recovery from the accident but was afraid to say anything because of our age difference. I told him how I came to love him because he was the only one who was always there for me through all of the painful physical therapy and wouldn’t let me give up when I began to lose hope. We must have talked like that for a couple of hours and then he made love to me one more time. This was a long gentle fucking and it just felt right that we should be together like that. It was after we finished that time that he said he wanted to marry me when I was old enough. I almost came from him telling me that. We talked another couple of hours and had just started to fall asleep when you came and checked on us early this morning. Thank you so much for doing this for us. I can’t wait to tell his mom or dad.”
Karen looked surprised and asked, “You mean you are going to tell them now about you two?”
Sheri giggled and said, “Sure. They have been wondering why I don’t date boys and have talked to me several times about it. I think they may still be worried that I haven’t recovered fully from the accident. Now I can tell them the reason I didn’t even consider dating anyone else was because I was hopelessly in love with Darren. I think that when we introduce you to them in May that Darren and I will tell them about us as well. They’ll be so happy about having Karen back that they won’t say anything about it. You can give us your blessing so that it will alleviate their concerns about how it will affect you.”
Karen then asked, “Did you guys use condoms or any other type of protection?”
Sheri said, “I’m on the pill so he didn’t wear condoms. I wouldn’t have wanted him to anyway. His mom put me on the pill last year. She figured that I was getting to the point where I might get interested in boys so she wanted to make sure there were no accidental pregnancies.”
Karen had tears of happiness in her eyes as she finally said, “I am so happy for you guys. I will of course be your bride’s maid when you guys finally tie the knot. I am also looking forward to initiating you into the sisters when you come to school here in a couple of years. I promise that I will sponsor you. Now what are you doing tonight during the party?”
Sheri answered, “I called Darren’s mom and she is going to take me home this afternoon. I plan on coming over on weekends still until we can get you fully trained up to pass muster with them though. They only live about thirty miles from here so it isn’t going to be hard to do. I’ve really enjoyed this week with you. Rest assured that there is no way I am going to ever let you out of my life. You are now and will always be my sister from now on.”
The girls hugged and cried in happiness for a long while. Finally the two separated and Karen shooed her away to go pack and get ready to leave. She cleaned the kitchen from breakfast. By the time she was done, it was time to start preparing lunch. She made sandwiches and had everything ready when the girls and the dogs came down.
They quickly ate lunch and when they were done Karen stood up and said, “I would like to compliment you on the jobs you did with the dogs. If I couldn’t see the dogs in the room here, I wouldn’t even know they were here. For this afternoon the agenda is getting the house and your selves ready for tonight. You all know what works best for you so take your time and make sure that everything is perfect. So to start, let’s get the kitchen and assembly room ready. After that is done then you are all released until 5 pm to bathe and get ready. At 5 pm you are all to be in my room waiting for the initiation to start. No one will be allowed out of the room until the ceremony starts. Now break down into teams of two and get the kitchen, assembly room and downstairs bathrooms cleaned.” Karen put the bowls with the necklaces and the bracelets in them on the table and said, “Be sure to get your choker and bracelets before you go upstairs. You will get the rest of your rings tonight.”
The sisters took a couple of hours to finish their chores and get things ready for the ceremony and then went up to Karen’s room to prepare. Karen and Sheri spent the afternoon in the bedroom talking and watching the pledges getting ready. When Darren’s parents came by to pick Sheri up, Karen hugged her goodbye and she left at about three. Karen went into her big closet and brought out five outfits. She set one out on each of the girl’s sleeping bags a single white shift that was made of a gauzy white almost see through material. They had a deep plunge in the front and the back and tied on the shoulders. She put the choker and the two bracelets on top of the shift. That was all that they would be allowed to wear for the ceremony.
At five pm Karen heard the front door open and reminded the pledges to stay in the room. She left and went down to see who it was. Darren and several other brothers were carrying a large long wooden bench into the assembly room. Karen smiled and said, “I see that the initiation bench finally got finished. I was beginning to think that we would have to do this thing tonight without it. Why don’t you show me how it works?”
Darren said, “It took a little doing and a bit of persuasion to get it done on time. It wasn’t quite finished when I went to get it this morning. I spent most of the morning helping put it all together. As for how it works, it really is a masterpiece of brilliance. It is twelve feet long and two feet wide. It is designed to hold five initiates. It stands high enough that the initiates will be kneeling like they were on all fours. It can be adjusted up or down about six inches to allow accommodations of all the initiates. You’ll notice that there is a base and a top board. The top board can be pulled up about a foot and locked into position to allow the initiates to get in. The bottom board has two eight inch holes in each position to allow the five initiates’ tits to hang down. We’ve padded the inside of the board with a half inch of cushioning foam rubber on the bottom board and three inches on the top board to make it a bit more comfortable. When the top is lowered and locked into place, the extra padding on top will allow it to conform to each initiate and hold them immobile once the top is locked down. There is a brace that comes out from the center of each position on the floor forming a T. There are cuffs at the end of each T that allow the initiates knees to be locked two feet apart. On the inside of the top board on either side of the initiate is a sleeve that is on two sliding braces that allow it to be adjusted to the forearm of the initiate and lock the arm in place. You will notice a brace on the top board that is adjustable as well and allows the initiates head to be braced up so that she is looking straight ahead and can’t move once they are strapped in. So what do you think of our little initiation bench?”
Karen was grinning about as big as she had ever done and said, “It’s perfect. It’s just what we wanted. What about the ones that will be doing the piercings?”
Darren answered, “We have a doctor and a physicians assistant that are alumni that volunteered, as well as a brother that is currently in his last year of PA school. When we asked for volunteers, these were the only ones with medical experience so as opposed to choosing one to do all three piercings, I thought that we would have all three do a single piercing. My idea was to have them all do it at exactly the same time. That should make it a bit more interesting and intense for the initiate but in the long run much easier to tolerate. So what do you think?”
Karen answered, “I love it. Were you able to get everything else for the initiates?”
Darren answered, “That and more. I’ll announce everything tonight after the conclusion of the initiation ceremony. I think you will be very happy with the announcement. How are our girls doing?”
Karen responded, “There nervous, excited and a bit afraid. They know that we have something intense planned for them but aren’t sure if they’ll be able to handle it or not. I keep trying to tell them that they can handle anything with the right kind of attitude but I’m not sure they believe me. I think it’s time to check up on them and make sure that they are ready. I’ll come back down with the girls at seven sharp. Have the brothers ready then.” Karen gave Darren a kiss on the cheek and went back upstairs to her room.
Karen started getting ready herself. She dressed in a similar dress that the girls did but had a gold trimmed robe that was held around her neck by a gold chain. Once she was ready she went around to each of the girls and reassured them. As the time got closer to seven pm, the noise level began to increase until it sounded as if a full fledged party was going on beneath them, which in fact was the case. The brothers and numerous alumni were in attendance for the first ever sister initiation. All told there were close to eighty brothers and alumni in attendance. Five minutes before seven, a brother came up and gave the girls a five minute warning.
Karen lined the girls up with their dogs in order with April first, then Jennifer, Suzie, Brenda, and finally Lorraine. She gave some last minute instructions to the girls saying, “I’m going to lead you girls down. When we go into the assembly room you will see a long bench in the center of the room. You will notice that it has five places on it so align yourselves in the center of your place and face away from the bench. Once you are in position, you will only do what is instructed. You are not to speak at any point during the initiation. Any refusal to comply with anything during the initiation will result in your immediate removal from the ceremony. If that happens you will not be allowed to be a sister so just bear what ever it is they are asking you to do. Remember the ceremony is all about trying your endurance. You will experience a wide range of emotions to include fear, humiliation, pain, pleasure and many more. That is by design. Just take it and try to concentrate on the pleasure. Now are you ready girls?” They all said they were.
At seven, Jack opened the girl’s door and said, “It’s time.”
Karen slowly led the girls out and down the stairs. As they descended, the house became totally silent as all attention was focused on the six beauties coming down. Karen led them into the assembly room and along the bench on the side they would be kneeling on and they faced away from the bench when they stopped.
On the other side of the bench were three raised chairs. The center chair was elevated a couple of feet on a platform and was empty. On either side of that chair sat Darren, the fraternity president on the right and Jack, the Sergeant of Arms on the left.
Once the girls were stopped and in position Karen took up position behind April.
Darren stood up and announced, “Initiates, raise your right hand and repeat after me.”
The girls raised their hand and then Darren repeated the following oath with sufficient pauses to allow the girls to repeat the following pledge. “I (state your name) do solemnly swear that as a sister of the Omega Psi Fraternity, I submit every fiber of my being to supporting and providing comfort to our brothers in accordance with the by laws of the fraternity and the sisters. I do this of my own free will without reservation or hesitation so help me god.”
The girls all lowered their hands and Darren said, “I would like to introduce our sisters and their companions. Our first sister and soon to be President of the Sisters is April Mathus alias Trig and her companion is Max.”
Karen untied the shoulder straps of the dress and let it drop to the floor leaving April naked in front of the brothers with only her choker necklace and bracelets on along with a pair of white four inch high heeled pumps.
Darren continued introducing each girl and dog couple with Karen untying each girls dress immediately after the introduction. All of the girls were dressed exactly the same.
When the last of the pledges was introduced and stripped, Karen went to the empty chair between Darren and Jack and sat down. Two brothers approached each pledge. One took the leash from the sister while the other picked up the dress and allowed the girls to step out of them so that they could be folded and placed in a safe place for future use.
Karen announced, “Pledges turn about and kneel at the initiation bench. Your attending brother will assist you in assuming the correct position.”
The girls all knelt down and placed their knees in the cuffs at the end of the T. The brothers locked the shackles on and helped the girls to lay their upper bodies on the bottom board of the bench with their tits through the holes. Once the girls were in place, two brothers at either end of the bench lowered the top board. With the assistance of the attending brothers the top board was pushed down as tight as possible before being locked into place. The attending brothers then adjusted the arm sleeves and laced each sister’s arms in the sleeves. Finally they pulled the sister’s head up against the head support and buckled the strap around the sister’s forehead to hold her head in place. When they had the sister’s done, the attending brothers stepped back and stood behind the sister.
Jack got up and went to each sister to check the bindings and make sure that the sister was bound securely while not being injured. When he was satisfied he took his position in the chair and announced, “The attending brothers have adequately secured our initiates for the ceremony. They are dismissed until the end of the ceremony.”
The attending brothers all return to the crowd of brothers standing around the outside of the large room.
Karen announced, “The sisters have spent all day cleaning and preparing themselves and their companions for tonight’s ceremony. There is one additional task that needs to be completed before they are suitably prepared. We want our sisters to be clean and pure both inside and out. Will the enema attendants please proceed.”
Five brothers came into the assembly room pushing an IV stand with a two quart enema bag hanging from it. They lined up behind each sister and inserted the already lubed end of the enema hose into the sister’s asshole and turned the enema valve open. They helped the two quart warm water enema drain into their initiate. When the full two quart enema was administered, they removed the hose and quickly replaced it with a six inch long by two inch wide dildo that was already lubricated. The dildo was fully inserted until it was flush with the girl’s asshole. When all five girls were prepared, the five attendants stood back and waited.
Jack got up and went down the line to inspect the girls. He pushed two of the dildos in a bit further before he was happy and returned to his chair. He announced, “Phase one of the ceremony is complete. The attendants are dismissed.” The brothers all returned to the crowd standing around the outsides of the room.
When the brothers had left Karen announced, “For this next part of the ceremony, each initiate will be done separately. We will start with April and then proceed down the line. Will the Piercing Preparatory team please take your positions and prepare the initiates to receive their piercings.”
Two brothers approached each girl and took up position at the front and rear of the girl. The one at the front lay on his back and scooted under the girls and began sucking on one tit while manipulating the other with his hand, pinching and squeezing it. He would alternate tits about every thirty seconds. The brother at the initiates ass end lay on his back and lifted his head up and started sucking and chewing on the girl’s clit to stimulate it and make it as big as possible.
After five minutes of stimulation Karen announced, “Will the piercing team proceed, beginning with April.”
The three medical professionals that had volunteered to do the piercings stepped up to April. There was a brother holding two bowls that followed directly behind each one. One bowl held a ring for each sister in a disinfectant solution while the other held packets with alcohol swabs to disinfect the area to be pierced. When the piercing team got to April the two brothers stimulating them moved out of the way and returned to the outside of the room to watch. The doctor, who was in his forties, took up a position on his back at April’s cunt. The other two lied down side by side and slid under her until they were in the best position to work on her tits. When the three were in position they held out their hands and the attendee put the bowl down with the alcohol swabs in it so they could reach and grab one. They first put on a pair of new latex gloves and then took the swab and disinfected each nipple and her clit. When done they reached up and took out a ring from the bowl along with a piercing needle. They each put the needle next to their respective tit or clit. When the piercer was ready the attending brother turned to face Karen. When all three were facing her she announced, “I will count down from three and when I say ‘pierce’ then April will be pierced and ringed. Three… two… one… pierce.”
All three pushed their needle through at the same time. April screamed from the pain but couldn’t move. When the rings were inserted the piercer took another alcohol swab and disinfected the pierced area once again. When they were done they got out from under April, took off their gloves and waited until all three were standing. Once they were all three up they moved back to allow the next initiate to be prepared. When she was ready they did her the same way. When they finished with the last one they stood in front of the initiates and faced Karen. Jack got up and went down the line and inspected each girl’s piercings and when he was done he went back up to his chair and announced, “I declare the piercing to have been done in a highly professional manner. I dismiss our piercers to join the rest of the brethren.” They left and joined the observers along the outer wall.
Karen stood up and announced, “That completes the second phase of the initiation ceremony. The third phase of the initiation will require the participation of all attending the ceremony. Will the brothers please form a line by April behind the chapter president?”
Darren got up and took up a position by April and the others started to line up behind him. Jack reached down to the floor beside him and picked up five paddles. They were about two and a half feet long and six inches wide. They were made of one inch oak and each one had a copy of its owners tattoo burned into it. Jack took the paddles and put the paddle that belonged to the sister on top of the board above that sister. When he was done he went to the end of the line to be the last brother.
When Jack was in position, Karen announced, “When a brother is to be disciplined in the future or when his grades are below a B in any course, then they will be paddled by the sisters. In order for them to understand the significance of this responsibility, they are required to receive one swat from each member attending the ceremony. The sister’s paddle has been placed on the initiation bench above the initiate. Each brother will move up behind the initiate, take the paddle and spank the initiate with it one time. When the swat has been administered, replace the paddle back where you got it from and move to the next initiate. President Darren, would you please begin.”
Darren stepped up behind April and reached up to get the paddle. He took up a position he felt comfortable with and then brought the paddle down hard on April’s ass cheeks. When he was done he placed the paddle back and then moved behind the next initiate and repeated the process. The next brother stepped up behind April and picked up her paddle and the two of them spanked the two sisters at the same time. When they were done, they replaced the paddle and moved to the next initiate while another brother took up his place behind April. This same procedure was followed until all of the brothers had spanked the five initiates. Each of the girls was able to withstand quite a few of the swats. But they all started screaming and crying from the pain somewhere between five and twenty. Much to their credit none begged for them to stop the paddling. Jennifer and Brenda both ended up having numerous orgasms toward the end.
When Jack completed spanking the initiates he picked up each of the paddles and returned to his chair next to Karen. Karen stood up and announced, “The initiates have successfully completed phase three of the ceremony. It is now time for Phase four. Will the attendees bring the sister’s companion to her so that she may prepare him for his part in the ceremony?”
The brothers holding the dogs took them up in front of their owner and had them stand up on their hind legs with their front paws on the top board. This placed the dog’s cock in front of the sister. The sister couldn’t move her head so the brother helped the dog get close enough that the sister could touch the dog’s sheathed cock with her tongue. The brother then started rubbing the dog’s sheath until his cock started to protrude. Each sister knew what was expected so when the dog’s cock started to touch their lips they started using their tongue to stimulate his cock. As the cock grew the initiate started sucking it until the dog was completely erect. When the dog was ready, the attending brother pulled the dog off and led him around to the sister’s ass end and had it mount the initiate from behind. He then helped the dog by guiding his cock into the initiate. The dog then did what nature dictated and started fucking the initiate. The brother went back to the sister’s head and pulled out their cock and presented their cock to the sister’s lips. The sister opened her mouth and began sucking the brother’s cock until he came.
When all of the attendees were in front of their initiate and being sucked off, Karen stood up and announced, “Will the brothers form a line behind the attendee of the sister of their choice. Each brother will now receive one and only one blow job from a sister. Please don’t try for a second blow job. When a dog is done and his knot has gone down enough to disengage from the initiate, the companion attendee will take him away until he can be united with his owner. Any brother that has already had a blow job can step up and take the initiate’s companion’s place and fuck her. This phase of the ceremony ends when all brothers have had a chance to fuck an initiate once and once only.”
The brothers lined up behind the attendees currently being sucked off. Jack and Darren got up and balanced out the lines so that there were an equal number of brothers in each line. For the next hour and a half the girls sucked off and were fucked by the brothers of the fraternity. When it was obvious that no one else was stepping up to fuck a sister, Karen stood up and announced, “The initiates have now successfully completed phase four of the ceremony. Will the appropriate attendee’s come forth and prepare their initiate for the final phase of the ceremony.”
The brothers that had done the enemas returned pushing a cart with a tarp, a bucket, a bowl of soapy water and a bowl of clean water. It also had an analgesic ointment on it as well. The brother stepped up to his initiate and spread the tarp out underneath the girl’s ass end. When the tarp was spread out he picked up the bucket and put it up to the girl’s ass. Holding the bucket with one hand he started working the dildo out with the other. When the dildo came out, the enema came out of the girl with significant force. The girls each groaned in relief from the release as they had been having uncomfortable cramps since about five minutes after the enema was administered. When the initiate quit expelling the enema, the attending brother cleaned up the initiate’s ass end with the soap and water. When he finished he took the analgesic ointment and spread it over the girl’s bright red, spanked ass cheeks. After that the brother took his cock out and began to fuck the initiate’s ass.
When all of the initiates were being fucked by their attendant Karen announced, “Will the brothers line up as they did before so that each brother has the chance to fuck one of our initiates in the ass? The same rules apply as before. If you are struggling to get an erection, feel free to have the sister help you orally get you hard again.”
The brothers that could get it up a third time without assistance lined up behind one of the sisters while the ones that needed a little help lined up for a blow job to get started. For the next couple of hours the initiates were fucked in the ass repeatedly until every one that wanted an ass fuck had done so.
When it was apparent that no one was stepping up to fuck one of the initiates, Karen stood up and announced, “The initiates have now successfully completed each phase of the initiation ceremony. The attendees will clean up and release the initiates for the final part of the ceremony.”
The attending brothers stepped up to their sister and began washing her again with the soap and water to clean up the leaking cum that was draining from their cunts and asses. When the initiate was clean they released the head brace and arm and knee restraints. When finished they stood beside the initiate facing Karen. When all of them were standing, two brothers stepped up and unlocked the top board of the bench and with the help of the attendants lifted it up to its maximum height and locked it in place. They then helped the initiate up off of the initiation bench and helped the sister to stand facing the brethren of the fraternity.
When the attendants were sure that their initiate could stand on their own, the initiate’s dog was returned to her. When all of the initiates were standing with their companion dogs the attendants stood back facing Karen. Karen nodded to them and they took the carts with the cleaning supplies out of the room. Karen stood up and announced, “Now that the initiates have completed the required phases of the ceremony, they have earned the right to receive their chain of binding. This chain symbolizes the binding commitment that they have made to their fraternity brothers and the corresponding commitment that the brothers have made to them thus binding us all together now and forever. The sister will be required to wear this chain as long as she is an active member of the sisterhood.”
Karen, Darren and Jack all got up. A brother came up with a silver tray with five long gold chains on it. The three went up to April followed by the brother with the chains. Darren and Jack stood at a forty five degree angle facing April with Karen directly in front of her but facing the assembled brothers. The attendant with the chains stepped up in front of Karen and stopped. Karen picked up one of the gold chains by its ends and turned around presenting an end to Darren and the other end to Jack. When they took the ends of the chain she knelt down in front of April. Darren and Jack clipped the end of the chain they were holding to a small almost invisible loop on the bottom center of the choker necklace. Once they had connected the ends of the chain to the necklace, all three of them picked up a clip strategically placed on the chain and attached the chain to April’s clit and tit rings. When they were done, Karen stood up and they all three took turns giving April a kiss and a hug congratulating her on successfully completing the initiation ceremony. They then moved on to the next sister and awarded her, her chain. They repeated this with each sister.
When they were done with the final sister, the three returned to their chairs and stood in front of their seats. Karen announced, “Brothers of Omega Psi I present you, your new sisters. I charge you to love, honor and protect them as you would a member of your own family. We have established a set of rules that the sisters and brothers must live by. Any violation of these rules will result in an immediate disciplinary council. Those rules are as follows.
Omega Psi Fraternity and Sisters Rules
1. Class work is the most important thing in any brother or sister’s life. Any grade below a ‘B’ in any homework, paper or test for any course will result in daily spanking and loss of privileges with the sister’s until said grade is raised back to a ‘B” or better. Any semester grade that is a ‘C’ or worse will result in academic probation. Said brother or sister will be required to be naked in the fraternity house at all times. They will receive daily spankings and mandatory study hall. They will not be allowed to attend any fraternity or sister function until the end of the next semester when they have brought their grades back to a ‘B’ or better. A second semester with a grade below a ‘B’ will result in dismissal from the fraternity or sisters.
2. The sisters will be nude at all times while in the fraternity house unless there is a special function or a fraternity member’s grades fall below a ‘B’ average for a semester.
3. The sisters will be treated with the utmost respect at all times. Any brother that is found to be talking in a manner not fit for public consumption about any of the sisters, will be asked to leave the fraternity. In the fraternity the sisters have agreed to be your fuck buddies, but outside of the fraternity they expect to be treated as a lady would be treated by a gentlemen.
4. Having sex with a sister is a mutual decision between a brother and sister. Any brother that is found to be forcing a sister to have sex after she has said no will be kicked out of the fraternity and brought up on rape charges. The sisters have agreed that due to their state of dress at most times that they will follow the “Reasonable Request Rule” as outlined in Karen Wagner’s Naked in School stories. You will be given a copy of those rules but in short, it means that you can request to cop a feel of a sister or brother that is naked and they can’t refuse as long as it falls within the reasonable request rules. Sexual intercourse is not a reasonable request. Refusal of a request will be adjudicated by the fraternity/sister presidency. Anyone just grabbing a member of the opposite sex without requesting will be brought before the disciplinary council.
5. You will notice the chain that the sisters are wearing. By becoming a sister and earning that chain, they have agreed to be your fuck buddies. When you meet a sister and her chain is attached to the choker as it is now, that sister is available. If the chain is not attached to the choker then for whatever reason, that sister is off limits. You can still talk to the sister to set up a future time to get together, but that is between you and the sister.
6. Any and all sexual activity will be exclusively within the fraternity and sister organization. All brothers and sisters will get tested monthly for STD’s. Anyone that becomes infected will be banned from any sexual activity for a semester. A second violation will result in a permanent ban. If a brother wants to date someone that is not a sister then he will not be allowed to participate in any sexual activity with any sister.
You can read the rest of the rules and by laws at your convenience. Gentlemen, the ladies are here for your and their pleasure. Please love them and cherish them as they are a very special group of young ladies. That concludes the initiation ceremony. Congratulations sisters and welcome to the family.” Karen started clapping and the entire fraternity erupted in applause.
When the applause died down, Darren got everyone’s attention. When he did he announced, “I am pleased to announce that last month I had a meeting with the supervising board of alumni about funding an extension to the chapter house so that our sisters would be able to stay at the house. I am pleased to announce that I got a call today from the president of the supervising board and they have approved the expansion and the funds to pay for it. Construction begins at the end of the spring term and will be completed by the fall term. Their will be ten rooms in the new addition for the sisters to live in and a special room in the basement for fun and games. At any given time we should have at least twenty sisters belonging to the fraternity so that would allow them to share a room, two to the room. If we end up with more than twenty sisters, we will make additional arrangements for them. I would also like to thank our fraternity queen, Karen Miller, without who this would not have even been possible. Let’s give her a big hand of applause.” The entire fraternity erupted in applause and cheers and whistles for Karen.
The next couple of hours were spent with the sisters mingling with the fraternity brothers and the attending alumni getting to know them. Being that they had all cum at least three times that night already there were no requests for any additional sexual activities much to the relief of the girls who were sore in every hole and especially there ass cheeks. The brothers started leaving about one in the morning with the last one leaving by two thirty Saturday morning.
When the last of the guests left, Karen gathered the girls together. She gave each one a big hug and kiss and congratulated them. She stood back and said, “You girls were absolutely wonderful tonight. I was afraid that one of you would want to stop during the paddling but you all took it so well. When you get back upstairs you will find a tube of analgesic ointment on your sleeping bag to apply to your backside. Your paddle will be there as well. That paddle is yours and yours alone. You earned the right to keep it. As I said during the ceremony, any brother that breaks a rule and must be disciplined will receive a spanking from each of you for the number of swats determined by the disciplinarian council. So take good care of it. I know that right now you all will continue to live where you are. But it looks like you won’t have to worry about living in a dorm or renting a place for the fall semester. I assure you that you don’t have to live at the fraternity house but I for one would recommend it. As much as you are going to be over here it would make it a lot easier. Now go upstairs and clean up and get some sleep. Sleep in as late as you want. The brothers have promised to clean up the mess from the ceremony. Just one final thing before I release you. Please remember that for now, April is the sister President. She will stay as such until the beginning of the fall semester where you will have the opportunity to vote for another president. From that point on, the president of the sisters will be elected and not appointed. The elected president will be responsible for the part I played in tonight’s ceremony. You will find the entire ceremony spelled out in the new rules book that you will be receiving soon. After this fall, the sister president will take over the room I am in. I wouldn’t feel right in keeping it once I was a sister for real. I look forward to joining you all in the fall, now let’s all go to bed.” The girls all ran upstairs and briefly cleaned up before going to sleep.
The next afternoon Karen went and took her GED and passed with flying colors. The following week end she took the ACT and got a 30 on it. With the connections that Darren had she was accepted to attend the university on a work study program starting with the fall semester.
Each weekend, Sheri came by and worked with Karen on teaching her about her sister and all of the things she needed to know to assume the real Karen Miller’s identity.
In late April, Karen started to really show that she was pregnant. She asked Darren if he could find an adoption lawyer to help find a couple to adopt the baby. She decided it would be best to have the baby adopted so she could forget her previous life. Something she would never be able to do if she had the child there all of the time to remind her.
Darren agreed to see if he could find a lawyer that was an alumnus of the fraternity to help with the adoption. After contacting about a dozen of the lawyer alumni he found one that was currently working with a couple that was looking to adopt. He explained about Karen wanting to give up a baby for adoption and he agreed immediately to make arrangements. Karen decided that she didn’t want to know who the couple was that adopted the baby so she wouldn’t be tempted after the fact to try and find her. They all agreed that the adoption would remain anonymous.
At the end of the spring semester, Darren and Jack took a hiking trip in the mountains. When they returned they took Karen to meet his parents for the first time with the made up story that they just happened to find her while on their hike. They all stuck to the story they had made up indicating that she had no idea where her captor had kept her because she had wandered for so long in the wilderness. Of course Darren’s parents notified the authorities and a search was made to try and find the villain, but nothing came of the search because she couldn’t remember anything about where he was and could only give a general description of him due to him wearing a mask any time he was with her. All she knew was that it was an old cabin with minimal facilities. After a few days of searching it was all called off and declared an unsolved mystery.
Karen was able to successfully pass muster as Karen Miller. The times she was asked something that she should have known as Karen Miller she blamed it on the amnesia and everyone bought it because she knew so many things that no one but Karen Miller would have known. She lived with Sheri, Darren and his parents for the summer. They dotted on her as if she were their own long lost daughter. Karen received more love and attention from Darren’s parents during that summer than she did her entire life from her own parents. For once in her life she felt as if she truly belonged to a family.
It was shortly after Karen returned as Karen Miller that Darren announced his engagement to Sheri. When his parents protested about her being too young he explained how the two of them had fallen in love because of how they appreciated each others drive to support the other during the aftermath of the accident. When his parents asked about what Karen thought she immediately responded that after what she had been through that she had no desire at that time to be romantic with anyone. She also explained how she thought it absolutely appropriate that Darren, her best friend and her sister would fall in love and get married.
After Karen’s impassioned support of the engagement, Darren’s parents accepted the inevitable. The date was set for the 25th of June after Sheri Graduated from College in six years. Darren agreed with that as it would give him time to get established and buy a home for them. Karen of course acted ecstatic when Sheri officially asked her to be her bride’s maid. It was all a carefully choreographed show for the sake of Darren’s parents to make them believe that it was all spontaneous and hadn’t been planned already for several months.
On the 19th of June she gave birth to a seven pound fourteen ounce baby girl. The adopting couple was notified when she went into labor. After a normal and uncomplicated delivery, the baby was born. Immediately after birth the baby was taken to the adopting couple to allow them to bond with the baby. Karen did not want to even see the baby because she knew that if she did, she wouldn’t want to give it up.
After delivering the baby, Karen focused on getting back into shape and getting ready for the fall semester. Karen had been going through the motions of applying to start the fall semester at the university to make it seem realistic for Darren’s parents. Darren had arranged with his contact in admissions to send a copy of the acceptance letter that Karen had received earlier to his parent’s house with the summer’s date. His parents bought the lie that once they learned of Karen’s history, they gave her special dispensation to admit her late. His parents rented an apartment near the university for Karen using money that had been put in a trust for the surviving children of Sheri’s deceased parents.
Karen convinced Darren that it would be appropriate for her to move there and live until she became an actual sister and that her room should go to the President of the sisters. Darren reluctantly agreed with her.
When classes started in August, Karen had enrolled to major in business. She applied to work at the college science library as part of her work study scholarship. She reasoned that when things were slow, she would have time to study. She quickly became acclimated to the set up of the library and was the most sought after assistant to help find research articles for people. It was about half way through the semester that a married couple working jointly on a doctorate research program started asking them to help them. It didn’t take long for them to come to realize that Karen was indispensable to them.
One night the couple brought a baby in with them. It had been crying so much all evening that a lot of students were complaining. The couple was just getting up to leave when Karen came up to tell them about the complaints. She asked if she could hold the baby for a minute. When the baby was in her arms, it almost immediately quit crying. Karen played with the baby for as long as she dared before having to go back to work. That led to the couple to offer Karen a job and to pay for her to take the courses to become a research coordinator for medical research. They also offered her free room and board in a basement apartment of their home. This began Karen Miller’s association with Tom and Nancy Warren and their daughter Sarah. It was to be the beginning of a wonderful time in Karen’s life.
Karen immediately fell in love with the baby girl and decided that she wanted to be a part of her life. She readily agreed to the Warren’s proposal. It didn’t stop her from becoming a sister to the Omega Psi’s. She still participated and passed the pledge week and initiation ceremony during the fall break. It was a cake walk compared to what she had endured before.
The fraternity completed the addition to the fraternity house for the sisters as scheduled. The basement of the addition was outfitted for every possible type of sex play imaginable to include stuff for BDSM. That was especially for Jennifer and Brenda who came to love BDSM play. Most of the sisters stayed in the rooms of the addition as planned. The couple of sisters that didn’t stay at the house had other arrangements that were more conducive for them and their majors or employment.
Karen became a sister as planned and took four years to complete her double major. She became president of the sisters after the first year and stayed president until she graduated. Each of the five senior sisters were required to recruit one new sister each semester. With Karen’s guidance and instructions they became very adept at recognizing and recruiting some of the smartest and sexiest girls on campus. The girls recruited were extremely amazed at the fact that they were recruited because most fraternities and sororities were social and catered to a certain clique of students. They usually went after the most popular or those of a certain academic major. Most of the girls were too afraid of rejection to even try to join one. And to be recruited to be a sister to the most exclusive fraternity on campus was almost overwhelming to them. The Omega Psi Fraternity had become the hardest and most selective fraternity to join because the admission requirements were so strict and because of the beautiful girls that were always associated with the fraternity.
Two years after Karen joined the sisters, Sheri was recruited as the first freshman sister. She majored in Bio Engineering as biology and genetics were her favorite subjects. She and Karen overlapped for two years in the sisters and they had a lot of fun together. She also spent a lot of time with Karen at her apartment at the Warrens. Their love for each other continued to grow and they became almost inseparable in their free time.
Karen enjoyed her four years in college and graduated Suma Cum Laude. She didn’t even have to job hunt her senior year because she had already been offered the job of Research Directory for Tom and Nancy Warren’s fledgling bio research company. A number of the Omega Psi sisters and brothers also went to work for the Warrens. They were the smartest and best qualified of their major and when Karen recommended them, Tom and Nancy didn’t hesitate to hire them. Darren and Jack were the first hired from the fraternity and Lorraine and Jennifer were the first sisters. Tom and Nancy became so happy with their performance that they recruited for new positions from the fraternity and sisters almost exclusively when they wanted college educated employees. They came to realize that only the best of the best were recruited into the fraternity and sisters and could always rely on getting the best bang for the buck by recruiting them. The only problem was that they all took off the same week each spring for vacation. That was so they could attend the sisters’ pledge week.
Sheri was well liked by the other sisters and when Karen graduated, she was voted president of the sisters. When Sheri graduated two years later, she was also recruited and hired by Tom and Nancy. They had come to know and love her from meeting her through Darren. When Darren and Sheri got married almost all of the Fraternity and many of the alumni came to the wedding. Tom and Nancy closed their company down and most of the employees attended the wedding as well. There were close to 800 people in attendance at the wedding. It went off without a hitch and the lovely couple was married with Karen as the maid of honor. It was one of the happiest moments of Karen’s life.
This is end of Chapter 40.
This is the end of Karen’s Story, Part 1 of Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story. Michelle’s Story will begin in Part 2.
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Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 2 Michelle’s Story Chapter 41
By Redlegtiger
Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Note from author: If you have not read the prolog to Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story, please do so before you begin reading here. This chapter begins where the prolog ended and it is integral to understanding the where this chapter picks up in the story. This chapter will also establish the situation that will lead to Karen and Michelle’s submission in Part 3. Note that there will be little sex in this chapter. Trust me when I say that future chapters will be back to what you have become use to. In this chapter and throughout Michelle’s story, the character aminda is based on a real life sub. Many of the events that occur with her and to her actually happened to her in real life. I am using her name and stories with her permission. After I finish Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story, I will write aminda’s full story.
Chapter 1, Prolog and Michelle is rescued
Karen finally finished telling her tale. She was staring at the table, afraid of looking into her friends faces. She just knew they would abhor what she had done. She had cried numerous times as she told the story and was cried out. But that didn’t stop the lone tear that started to fall down her cheek. She could feel the rejection already. She finally got the nerve to look at her friends. She looked at Tom and Nancy Warren expecting to see the hatred and rejection there. She didn’t expect what she saw however. They were looking at her with a mixture of sympathy at what she had been forced to do and lust at the thought of having someone submit to them like Karen had submitted. They would never act on it against Karen unless she willingly submitted. Karen was just like family to them now and she was an important factor in their daughter’s life. But all Karen saw was the sympathy in their faces. She was so relieved at not seeing the hatred she expected that she totally missed picking up the lust hidden behind it. Karen finally took a deep breath and said, “Now you understand why I left my daughter behind and why it’s important that I do whatever I can now to rescue her. Can you help me?”
Tom spoke up first and said, “God, we are so sorry Karen. We had no idea that you had been through anything like that. Of course we’ll do whatever it takes to help. You’re like family to us. We wouldn’t feel right if we didn’t help you. You won’t have to do this alone, that we promise you. Now the first thing we need to do is get in touch with a lawyer that can help us get you in contact with the ones that are making arrests. I’m sure they will be interested in what you have to say. You could probably help them collar even more of the Coch organization. The second thing we need to do is to get you some security. I can take care of that for you. I have a friend that runs a personal security company. They’re expensive, but I wouldn’t feel comfortable with you going to that lion’s den without protection. Third and last but not least, is that we want to go with you and help you in anyway possible. Are you okay with that?”
Karen nodded her head and said, “Yes I am. I would like to get everything set up tomorrow and then leave to go get her day after tomorrow. Right now though, I’m hungry enough to eat a horse. I see by the clock that it took all night and most of the day to tell my story.
Tom and Nancy chuckled and Nancy said, “I hate to tell you this Karen but you’ve been going on just shy of two days. We saw how hard it was for you to tell your story that we didn’t have the heart to have you stop. So the first order of business is to get something to eat. Then Tom can call and arrange for us to meet with a lawyer tomorrow.
Up on the balcony overlooking the family room where the adults were talking, Sarah picked up her digital recorder and lap top and went to her room. She immediately sat down, took the 5 gigabite memory card out of the recorder and put it in the reader to download onto the computer. She began downloading the final segment of Karen’s story onto the laptop. She had tested the first segment for quality and found it to be clear but very hard to hear. That didn’t worry her though. She had the software on her computer to enhance the sound. Given a little time, she would be able to have the recording modified so it was crystal clear and loud enough to hear. By the time she got done with all 16 downloads it would seem as if it was one long recording with the microphone right at the table with Karen.
Sarah leaned back and began thinking of the possible ways she could use the information on the tapes. She hadn’t listened to everything, as she did take quite a few short naps during the long retelling of Karen’s story. But the recorder had picked up everything with the exception of maybe five minutes when she didn’t wake up in time. But that was after she got to her time at the university so she had the really good stuff. She decided that when she got back from wherever her parents and Karen were going, she would take the time to enhance and then listen to the whole story. Just the thought of the abuse that Karen said she went through was enough to get her motor going.
Sarah put her hand down and began fingering her pussy and clit. She closed her eyes and tried to imagine Karen’s night in the kennel at Marta’s Kennels. As she began to get more and more excited she brought her other hand up to her breasts under her bra. She started massaging and rolling her nipples to add to her excitement. She began visualizing Karen on her knees in the middle of a kennel full of dogs. She saw them getting up on her back and ramming their cocks into her cunt over and over again. She didn’t have any experience with dogs so she couldn’t really visualize all of the juicy details of a good dog fuck, but what she did visualize was enough. She got excited quicker than normal and quickly brought herself to orgasm. She got out of her chair and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
Downstairs, Karen and Nancy were in the kitchen making dinner while Tom started making phone calls. He set up the appointment with their family lawyer, Edward Daniels III. This was the lawyer that had also been the go between Karen and the Warrens when they adopted Sarah. He said, “Ed, I need you to contact the FBI and tell them that we have someone who can help with their investigation of the slaver’s ring up in Washington. Please don’t use our Names. Tell them that the person who wants to testify is an escaped slave named Karen. That should be enough to get them to come and listen to her tale.” The appointment was set up for first thing the following morning at his office.
Tom also called his friend Gregg Bower. He was the owner of one of the best personal security companies in the world. Tom explained to Gregg, “Hey Gregg, Nancy and I have a friend that is in need of your services. She is our best friend and is like family to us. She has to go to Washington to testify against a crime syndicate. I would like to hire three of your best body guards to protect her 24 hours a day.”
Gregg asked, “Does this have anything to do with the slavers ring bust that has been in the news the last couple of days?”
Tom answered, “Yeah it is. She escaped out of their hands fourteen years ago. She wants to make sure they get all of them. She has inside knowledge that few have. But they have a termination order out on her. Any slave that escapes is automatically killed when they are caught. That’s why she needs the absolute best security possible. Just so you know, she was our research coordinator at our company and has been the single most important part of our company’s success. I don’t know if she will continue on now that it’s been bought out, but I owe it to her to ensure she gets the best. Can you do it?”
Gregg answered, “Sure can. Two of my employees and my self are ex Secret Service Agents. We were all trained to protect the most important leaders in government. We also have the most modern and up to date equipment. This won’t be cheap. Because you’re my friend I’ll give you a cut rate but it will still be $5,000 dollars a month for each of us plus expenses. That’s a 30% cut from what we normally charge. Any new equipment we need will be paid for out of expenses. Sorry, but that’s the best I can do.”
Tom answered, “That’s not a problem. I’ve got that covered. I tell you what though. If you bring her back to us safe and sound I’ll double whatever I’ve paid up to that date. Write up the contract and be at our house by 8 am day after tomorrow. Bring at least two vehicles so there can be a vehicle in front and behind us so we can pick up any one trying to tail her. Nancy and I plan on going initially, but don’t plan on staying. My guess is she will be there for more than a month so as it stands now, this is an open commitment with no time limit.
Gregg answered, “Got it. We’ll be there and I’ll have the contract ready to sign when we get there. Have the money wired to the company account.” He then gave Tom the account number.
Tom said, “Thanks Gregg. I’ll have the money wired tomorrow and at the first of the month for as long as you’re working for me. We’ll see you day after tomorrow.”
Tom hung up and went to the kitchen where the women were grilling a couple of steaks. One was for Tom and one for the three women in the house to share. He announced, “We’ve got an appointment with Ed tomorrow morning at nine to take care of contacting the appropriate agencies. He hopes to have a representative from the agency that is conducting the investigation into the slavers to be there. We also have security arranged for you Karen. You’ll have three ex Secret Service Agents that will be with you 24 hours a day for protection. These guys are the best at what they do. You won’t find any better protection. I promised them one heck of a bonus to bring you home safe. I think you’ll find they’ll be very motivated to keep you safe.”
Sarah walked in at that moment with a towel wrapped around her hair. She asked, “Why does Karen need that kind of protection? What’s going on?”
Tom and Nancy had never lied to Sarah so they told her a very short version of the truth. Nancy said, “Karen has to go up to Washington to testify against some very evil people. They want to kill her so we hired some people to protect her. We’ll be leaving day after tomorrow to take her up there.”
Sarah asked, “Is she going to pick up her daughter while she’s there? I heard her when she saw that news story and said she thought that girl was her daughter.”
Nancy answered, “Yes she is. She’s just 16 and has been raised by her ex husband. He has been arrested and she is now being put in a home. We want to bring her back here so she can live with us. It’ll be like you have a new sister.”
Sarah said, “I want to go. I’m close enough to her age that it will make her more comfortable in coming with us, especially if Karen has to stay to testify.”
Karen spoke up and said, “I think that’s a good idea. I hadn’t thought about that but she’s right. I think Michelle will be a lot happier if we have someone closer to her age there. Please let her come.”
Tom answered, “It’s settled then. You’re going with us.”
Karen and Nancy put the plates for dinner on the table. They ate a nice quiet meal together. Afterwards they cleaned up and then everyone went to bed to get a long overdue night’s sleep.
The next morning they went to Edward Daniels’ office. Karen, Tom, Nancy and Sarah were all there. In addition, there was an agent from the FBI named Garron Hall there as well. Karen had arranged for Tom to give a brief explanation of what she wanted to happen. She was still a bit distraught from everything. Tom began by saying, “The reason we asked Ed to call and have an FBI agent here is Karen has knowledge of the slaver’s guild that is currently being picked up in Washington. To make a very long story short, she was the sex slave of Darrell Mitchell. She would like to provide testimony against him and all of the other members that she knew about when she was still there. She is willing to stay as long as it takes to make sure that they all see their day in court. She is currently under a death warrant that was issued when she escaped from the group fourteen years ago. She will be going with her own security team, however if you want to provide extra security for her we ask that they coordinate with Gregg Bower. He will be leading up her security team.”
Agent Hall said, “Right now we have about 20 people rounded up in the sting. We are still in the process of picking up others. By the time we’re done, we should have over 30 arrests. What is it that you can provide us Karen?”
Karen spoke up and said, “I can help you identify about a hundred people to start with. I can also lead you to their main torture dungeon, their birthing room, and most importantly their hunting grounds. You’ll especially want that one because that is where they kill their slaves. To name a few people off the top of my head, there is Darrell, his parents John and Nancy, Miss Tyree, Lynn, Rob the County Sheriff, Vincent the city policemen, Traci the librarian…… I could go on but I think you can see that I have information that can help the case. But I do this for more than one reason. My baby Michelle was taken away from me when she was two. When they did that I knew I had to escape. I saw her on the TV and want to take custody of her. I want her to be safe from those people. I don’t want her to ever have to experience anything like that again. Please let me help you and you help me get my daughter back.”
Agent Hall asked Ed, “Ed, do you have an empty room available that I can take Karen to question. I need to take something concrete back to my boss. I can tell you that you definitely have information that we haven’t even come close to touching. This will probably take several hours so I ask for your patience. One thing that you can do for me is get her birth certificate and some other form of identity. We’ll need to prove who she really is in court.”
Karen spoke up saying, “I know that there are hundreds if not thousands of members of the Coch organization. It was a world wide organization. Any one that has not been arrested will be even more eager to kill me after I bring down the local chapter. I will only cooperate as long as you can keep me safe from discovery and you get me my daughter. What do you say?”
The FBI agent said, I think that I can speak for the FBI and commit to your stipulation. Now how about we go to another room and get this over with?”
Ed spoke up and said, “The room on the right as you go down the hall is empty right now. Tell my secretary that I said you were to use her to take notes for you. She’s an excellent transcriptionist and will make your job a whole lot easier.”
The agent and Karen went to the empty room with the secretary and she began giving preliminary evidence while the secretary took copious notes. It took Karen about three and a half hours to answer the agent’s questions, but it was still just the tip of the ice berg.
Back in Ed’s office right after Karen left, Tom, Nancy and Sarah were beginning to get up to leave. Ed spoke up and asked, “Sarah, could you go to the waiting room and wait for your mom and dad for a few minutes. I have a private matter that I need to talk to them about. Please close the door behind you.”
Sarah left the room in a huff. She was upset that they banned her from the room. She left the door open just a crack and listened. If she couldn’t be in the room, at least she could find out what they were talking about.
As soon as Sarah left the room and the door appeared to be closed, Ed looked at Tom and Nancy. He took a while to try and decide the best way to approach the subject with them. Finally he decided he would ask a couple of questions first. The first question he asked them was, “How long has Karen been a friend of the family?”
Tom answered immediately and said, “She’s been with us just shy of 14 years. We ran into her at the university library and she was the best one there at helping us find research articles for our doctorate thesis. What helped us make a connection with her was one day Sarah was crying and wouldn’t stop. She came over to ask us to leave but asked us if she could hold the baby for a minute. Sarah quit crying the second she picked her up. That was the beginning of a very long and good personal and professional relationship with our family.”
Ed then asked, “What’s her relationship been like with Sarah and how does she support your efforts to raise her?”
Nancy spoke up this time, “She’s Been wonderfully supportive of us Ed. As a matter of fact she thinks we spoil her too much. She’s probably right about that. But the bottom line is, she would do anything for Sarah or us and the feelings are mutual. She’s as much a part of our family as Sarah is. What is this all about?”
Ed paused to think about his response. He wasn’t quite sure he should bring anything up. It seemed as if the relationship was very solid with it having gone on for so long. He decided to do a little more investigating before he voiced his suspicions. But he knew he had seen Karen from somewhere before. He finally spoke up and gave them a plausible explanation. “I just wanted to make sure that she wasn’t just some one that was trying to get at your money. You’d be amazed at how often that happens. As long as she has been associated with you and as key to your company’s success as you say she was, I think it’s safe to say that she isn’t one of those types.”
Tom answered, “You’ve got that right. She earned every penny of the ten million she got from the sale of the company and then some. With the annual salary she was pulling down and the stock options she had earned, she was already a millionaire. Besides, she totally revamped our research department when she started. She recruited some of the smartest and brightest in their field to come to work for us. On top of that she has shown us and especially Sarah an unconditional love that few ever experience. We literally would do anything for her. That’s why we’re so involved in this thing with her. We want her to know she is loved and supported. If you only knew a fraction of what she experienced you would know that that support is absolutely essential for her now. We know the full story and believe me when I say we will do anything to help her put those people behind bars. This is her chance to bring the people to justice that did very bad things to her in the past and most importantly to retrieve her daughter and get her out of a similar or possibly even worse fate. I want you to find out what has happened to her daughter and arrange for her to be turned over into Karen’s custody when we get to Washington. I don’t care what it takes. I’ll pay the bill. Just have everything ready when we get there. I want Karen to be able to meet her tomorrow at least. Preferably to be turned over to her, but if not tomorrow, then within the next couple of days.”
Ed answered, “I’ll get right on it. Why don’t you guys wait in the waiting room for Karen? That agent was very skeptical when he got here. He thought he was being sent on some wild goose chase. By his reaction and the fact that he has her in there questioning her, I have a feeling she’s going to be a while. If you need anything, just give me a call.”
Sarah had listened to the whole exchange. When it sounded like they were going to leave she went across the room and sat down in a chair. She started thinking about what the lawyer had said. There was something more to the questions that he was asking. She could tell that the excuse he gave was a bunch of bullshit. She would have to start digging a little bit when she had more time. She looked up as her parents came out and gave them a typical teenage snotty, “Well it’s about time. What was that all about?”
Tom just said, “It was just some adult business. It was nothing for you to worry your little head about. It’s going to take a while for them to get done with Karen. Why don’t we go down to the coffee shop and sit and relax for a bit. I think they have internet terminals so you can sit down and play while you wait. What do you say?”
Sarah brightened up and said, “Cool. I need to check my e-mail anyway.”
Tom told Ed where they were going and told him to call on his cell phone if they were needed. The three of them then went down to the coffee shop. Tom and Nancy got a coffee and a cinnamon roll and sat down in a booth. Sarah got a cup of hot chocolate and went to the computer station and got on the internet.
The first thing Sarah did was look up an investigative agency. She arranged for them to do a complete background check on Karen Miller. Especially any children born and what happened to them. She also gave them the name Karen Mitchell and Karen Peterson. She remembered those two names from the night before. She gave them a five thousand dollar advance to get started. She wanted to know everything. When she was done she went to her e-mail and began reading the first one, from a friend at her last school.
It had taken a couple of hours for Sarah to find and hire an investigative agency. She had just started reading the first e-mail when Tom came up and tapped her on the shoulder. He said, “Their taking a lunch break. Let’s go get Karen and go out to lunch.”
They went upstairs and found Karen sitting in the waiting room. It was obvious that she had been crying. When she saw Tom and Nancy come in she went up and gave each of them a hug.
Karen saw the concern in their eyes. She said, “Don’t worry. You know how emotional I was when I told you about my experiences. This seemed like it was ten times worse. But it’s something I have to do. He’s going to call his boss with what he has over lunch and they’ll make a decision on whether I can help with the investigation or not. I don’t think he believed half of what I told him. When I told him that they branded their slaves, he didn’t believe me. I had to show him my tattoo on my stomach and the brands on my breasts before he would. It was embarrassing to me, but it was worth it to see the shock on his face when he saw the extent to which I was branded and tattooed. I told him where else I had been branded too, but didn’t show him. He changed his tune then. He actually took a picture of my breasts and stomach to show the brand to his boss. He said that by putting the picture of the brand with my statement, it made everything I said more credible. Now why don’t we go get some lunch?”
Karen looked at Sarah who had been standing behind Tom and Nancy. She looked at her and said, “Aren’t you going to give me a hug?”
Sarah came up and reluctantly gave Karen a hug as young teens are want to do with adults. She was just glad she wasn’t in public where a friend might see her. She released the hug and Karen looked at her and said, “Just for the record. I love you like a daughter. I’m glad I’ve been given a chance to be a part of your life.” She looked at Tom and Nancy and said, “Let’s go to the Ruth’s Chris Steak House. I saw one a block away. I feel like a steak for lunch.”
Tom said, “Ruth’s Chris it is.”
They walked the block to the restaurant and had a wonderful steak lunch. It took them about an hour and a half to finish and return to the law office. When they got there, there were two new people sitting in the waiting room. The FBI agent saw them and stood up and said, “Welcome back. We were beginning to get a bit worried that you wouldn’t come back. The information you gave us for the ones we’ve captured not only checks out but you added a lot of new information that we didn’t have. They haven’t confirmed all of it but they confirmed enough to know that you are vital to the investigation. They want you in Washington ASAP. I’ve got two agents here to escort you and keep you safe. We also have a jet at the airport waiting to take you there. So if there are no questions, let’s go.”
Tom spoke up immediately and with force letting the agent know that he would broker no argument. He said, “Sorry agent Hall. That’s not the way it’s going to work. I’ve got my own jet and my own security. Yours are welcome to tag along but they will take orders from Karen’s own security detail. That is the only way it’s going to work or Karen won’t help.”
Tom took out his cell phone and dialed Gregg. When Gregg answered the phone, Tom said, “Gregg, change of plans. The FBI wants Karen to leave immediately for Washington. We need you at Ed Daniels law office yesterday. How soon can you be here with your team?”
There was silence as Tom listened, sparsed with Uh huhs through out. Finally Tom said, “Alright then, we’ll see you in an hour and a half. Thanks Gregg, you’re a life saver.”
Tom closed the phone and told agent Hall, “Karen’s security team will be here in an hour and a half. These guys are ex Secret Service so they will be all business. I’ll let them sort out your two guards there when they get here. So why don’t we sit and relax a bit.”
Karen was just looking back and forth at the exchange and finally realized how much Tom and Nancy cared for her. She knew that Tom would not have done what he did if they didn’t. She went up to him and gave him a big hug. She whispered in his ear, “Thank you for that. I was afraid I would have to go with them by myself. I owe you big time. Next time you and Nancy are alone, I would like to make it up to both of you if it’s alright with her.”
Karen let Tom go and hugged Nancy and whispered in her ear, “I can’t believe how much you guys are supporting me in this. I want to pay you both back in the best way I know how. You now know my full story and how sexual I am, think about letting me have a night with both of you together so I can show you how much I really love you two. I promise you’ll never regret it.”
When Karen pulled away, Nancy had turned beet red in embarrassment for all to see. She had the presence of mind to quickly say, “I’ll think about it.”
Karen announced, “I’m going in to talk to Ed for a bit. I’ll be back out when I’m done.”
Karen knocked on the door and when she heard a faint ‘Come in’ she entered the office. She sat in the chair and waited for Ed to get off the phone. When he hung up she said, “I want to set up a trust so that if anything happens to me, Michelle is taken care of. I don’t want her to have access to the principle until she has graduated from college. Until then I think that she should be able to live off of 1% of the income generated by the trust. I just received 10 million dollars from the sale of Tom and Nancy’s company. That combined with the three million in stocks and mutual funds plus my stock options should create enough income for her to live on comfortably for the rest of her life. As soon as what’s left of the ten million after taxes is available, it is to be put into that trust along with my other stocks and mutual funds. I want you to find a good financial adviser that you trust to manage it. I know you’ve managed the Omega Psi trusts for years and have done well with them. So that financial adviser would be totally acceptable to me. Can you do that in the next hour or two?”
Ed had a surprised look on his face, “You’re that Karen?” Thoughts were racing through his head as he remembered all of the nights of debauchery that he had experienced at the fraternity after the creation of the Sisters. He also remembered that he had arranged an adoption for a baby that Karen had back then. After a long pause he answered, “Wow, I didn’t realize you were Darren’s Karen. Anything you want, you get. That’s still the order from the fraternity. You’re a legend there. We never met, but I did arrange your adoption for you. I want you to know that your daughter is doing very well.”
Karen was surprised at that answer and asked, “So you keep track of her?”
Ed said, “No, but I talked to her parents and a friend of the family recently and she was with them. Yes she’s doing just fine.”
Karen gushed back, “Oh thank you so much Ed. It makes me so happy to know that I did the right thing and she is better off for it. I’ve always wondered if her family loved her and helped her grow into a beautiful young lady.”
Ed said, “Rest assured she has every advantage a child could ever want. And a family that loves her. Now I have a standard trust document in the computer that I can fill with the stipulations that you set. I’ll have it for you with appropriate changes. I’ll make arrangements for what’s left of your ten million after taxes and your other assets and have them all incorporated into your trust. I’ll have to make some calls but I should have it all done and ready for your signature in a couple of hours. The advantage of the trust is that you only pay taxes on what you withdraw.”
Karen went around the desk and gave Ed a kiss on the cheek and said, “When I get back, I’ll return and thank you like a sister should.”
Karen turned and went back to the waiting room and announced, “We won’t be leaving for a couple of hours. Ed is working on something for me and I won’t leave until I’ve signed the paper work.”
Agent Hall spoke up and argued, “My boss said he wanted you in Washington as soon as possible. We can’t wait over two hours to get going. As a matter of fact we need to get going now!”
Tom answered angrily, “Karen said she wants to wait for two hours. Then we’re going to wait for two hours. She is doing this voluntarily and she will not go anywhere unless she is ready. Now sit down and relax.”
Agent Hall sat down by himself at one side of the waiting room. The two FBI agents that had been sent to escort Karen had a confused look on their face as if they didn’t understand the big deal about waiting. They didn’t say anything though.
Karen looked at Tom and said, “Thanks Tom. I’m glad you’re here for me. I’ve got to let Darren and Sheri know what’s going on. In all the excitement, I forgot to let them know. They’d kill me if I did this without telling them. I’m going out in the Hall so I can talk in private. I’ll be back in a few minutes.”
Karen turned and went out the door to Ed’s office. Once the door closed she took out her cell phone and called Darren on his. When he picked up the phone and said hello, she asked, “So how’s my knight in shining armor and his lady doing these days?”
Darren laughed and answered, “Sheri and I are doing great. How’s my favorite sister in law? Seriously, I saw the picture about the bust up in Washington. That had to be your daughter. She’s the spitting image of you.”
Karen responded, “Well, that’s why I’m calling. I’ve decided to go rescue her. I couldn’t live with myself if I left her in foster care for the rest of her Childhood.”
Darren worriedly said, “That’s awfully dangerous. You’re going to need someone to help you stay safe. I’ll take some vacation time and go with you………”
Karen interrupted him before he could go any further and said, “Darren, don’t even think about it. It’s much too dangerous. Tom has arranged for me to have a security team with me. They’re all former Secret Service so I’ll have plenty of protection. Tom, Nancy and Sarah have insisted on going as well. As a matter of fact, Tom just put the FBI agent in his place because he was insisting I leave now without my team and Tom wouldn’t hear anything of it. He won’t even let FBI guards watch me without the guys he hired with me. I think I’ll be safe.”
Darren let out a sigh of relief and answered, “I feel a lot better now. We’ll still worry about you until you are back safely. You still haven’t told me how you feel about all of this.”
Karen giggled in nervousness and answered, “Surprisingly well actually. There has been enough time pass for me to come to terms with everything. I even told the whole story to Tom and Nancy. They got the long version. They even heard about things that I never told you guys. It felt good to finally be able to share that burden with someone. I was afraid they wouldn’t want to have anything to do with me if they ever found out. But after I told them, they were both very sympathetic and supportive. They didn’t even hesitate to offer to come with me to Washington. You know, they are almost as important to me as you and Sheri are. I love them even more now after their show of unconditional love. So how are the two girls?”
Darren always loved to talk about his two daughters Karen and Sandy, named after Karen and Sheri’s mom. He said, “Karen is doing wonderfully in school. She’s taking after her mother in that regard. She’s a straight A student. She’s also just started gymnastics and seems as if she has real talent. Sandy on the other hand is taking more after me. She is quite the handful. She does okay at school, but she could do better if she applied herself but…………”
Karen noticed a couple of suspicious men get off the elevator and head in her direction. She decided to cut the conversation short and head back to Ed’s office. She had wandered quite a way from the door. She started walking back toward Ed’s office, acting as if she didn’t see anything, but keeping all of her senses focused. She broke in to Darren’s conversation and whispered into the phone, “Darren, I hate to cut the call short but two guys just got off the elevator and I don’t like the way they look. I’ll call you back in a bit.”
She hung up the phone and put it in her pocket as she picked up her speed. She was farther from the door than she thought and she knew the guys were getting closer. She decided to look over her shoulder and see how close they were hoping that they had gone into another office and she was just imagining things. Unfortunately they were less than ten feet away and there was no way she could get to the door in time. She was glad for the martial arts training that all of the sisters had to learn when they joined the Sisters of Omega Psi. She had maintained the exercises and training afterward because it kept her in shape and she always knew that there was a possibility of being found by the Coch Organization. She turned and assumed a casual stance but one from which she could quickly respond if attacked. She asked as calmly as she could, “What can I do for you gentlemen?”
The biggest of the guys said, “You’re coming with us slave. Do you know how much trouble you’ve caused the organization?”
Karen knew without a doubt that these were goons from the Coch Organization and that they would stop at nothing to take her back to be tortured and killed. She defiantly said, “The only way I’ll be going back with you is in a body bag. Now why don’t you just turn around and go tell your masters that all hell is going to break loose before this is all over. If you haven’t been watching the news, they are rounding up your bosses as we speak. The organization is no more.”
They both laughed and started moving toward Karen as the big one answered, “They only got twenty of us. You know that there are hundreds of us. We always have a back up headquarters in case something like this happens. So are you going to make this easy or are you going down the hard way?”
They had both now advanced close enough to Karen that she quickly dropped and spun around with a leg kick that knocked the two guys on their asses. Karen turned to run to the office where she could get help but the smallest of the guys reached out his hand and tripped her up. Karen fell hard and hit her chin on the hard granite floor. The blow dazed her and the two guys recovered quickly. The big guy got behind her and put her in a full body hug to immobilize her while the other one reached in his pocket and pulled out a syringe. He looked at Karen who was coming out of her daze and starting to struggle. He said, “Don’t worry slave. This is just to knock you out until we can get you back to your master. He will be so pleased that we found you.”
He put a rubber tourniquet around Karen’s upper right arm and just started to bring the needle down to stick it in her arm when he went flying across the hall. The guy that held her collapsed and fell over. She was amazed at the sudden turn of events. She had been sure that she had been captured. She looked up into the eyes of someone she had never met that said, “Karen I presume?”
Karen shuddered from the nearness of having been put under by her attackers and answered, “Yeah. Thanks. You must be Gregg?”
Gregg stuck out his hand and answered, “At your service. It looks like we just arrived in time. Now I understand why Tom was so insistent about getting you security. You are definitely in real danger. I only half believed what he said so I’ll have to apologize. I really didn’t expect this kind of action and especially this soon. Now let’s see who our friends are here and see if we can’t find out who sold you out.”
Gregg went to the guy that was going to inject Karen and had gone flying from a body tackle by one of Gregg’s team. Karen turned and saw a dart in the neck of the one that had been holding her. She got up and went with Gregg. She too wanted to know the answer. Maybe this was all a set up to flush her out. When she caught up with the guy he was being held with his arms behind him. Gregg asked, “Who alerted you to the fact that Karen was here?”
The guy refused to answer.
Gregg punched him in the stomach and knocked his breath away. When the guy caught his breath, Gregg asked again, “I asked you a question. Now who was it that ratted Karen out?”
The guy spit in Gregg’s face and said, “I’ll never tell you anything.”
Gregg reached back to punch him again but Karen stopped him by grabbing his arm. She asked, “Gregg, do you have a knife? If you do, I’d like a try at him. You just have to know how to ask the question in the right way.”
Gregg gave her his knife, a combat knife that had a six inch blade that was extremely sharp and had a serrated edge on the other side. Karen smiled and said, “Thanks, this is perfect.”
Karen turned toward the guy still being held. She moved toward him and put her body against him. While she unzipped him and pulled out his cock, she said into his ear, in a seductive voice loud enough for everyone to hear, “You have to really know what drives these people. Everything they do is about sexual power and domination or submission. Everything they are is centered around their cocks and pussies.”
Karen paused talking for a minute as she jacked him off with her free hand. When he was hard she brought the knife up to the base of his cock on the left side and continued in her most seductive voice, “You see, if he is a master and his cock is gone he has no way to enjoy his slaves other than to make them hurt.” She pushed the knife harder against his cock and slid it a bit downward cutting him slightly with it. She continued, “And if he is a slave and his cock is gone then he will be worthless to his master or mistress and will most likely end up as a slave to a slave or the prey for the hunt.” She pushed the knife in a little harder and pulled the blade toward her along the bottom and cut a bit deeper. She continued, “Of course if he were to tell me what we want to know, then he could keep his cock and still be able to have fun either way.” She pushed even harder and cut even deeper as she brought it around to the right side of his cock leaving a shallow cut about two thirds around the base.
The guy finally yelled, “Agent Hall is a member of the organization.”
Karen kept the knife where it was at and asked, “And the two guards in there?”
The guy whimpered and answered, “No their legit.”
“What about the FBI agent that Hall was reporting to in Washington, and you better tell me the truth because I swear I’ll come back and cut your cock off and make you eat it if you lied?” Karen asked as she pushed the knife in a little harder and cut his cock a little bit more up the left side.
The guy worriedly answered in a whimpering voice, “No, no, no, the investigation is real. Hall really works for the FBI but is also one of us. After he reported your statements to his boss, he contacted us to come to get you. We had a team take over the FBI plane and were going to take you there but we were sent as back up. When you refused to go, Hall signaled us on his phone to come get you.”
Karen dug the knife in a little harder and cut a bit deeper but still pretty much a surface wound around the top of the base of his cock. She asked, “Who else in the organization knows besides you two and the goons on the plane?”
The guy was almost crying now, thinking she had cut through half his cock already as he said, “Just us and Hall. Hall is the leader of the hunt team. He’s been looking for you since you escaped. He’s the only one who knows who has been contacted.”
Karen released the knife from his cock, backed up and kneed him in the balls as hard as she could, putting all of her anger at the organization into it. The guy crumpled in pain and Gregg’s partner took the opportunity to cuff him. Karen turned to Gregg and said, “Now that’s how you get a member of the organization to talk.”
Gregg smiled and said, “I’m glad you’re on our side. Now the trouble is, with all of the noise that was going on out here, there should have been some one from Ed’s office to come out and assist. But I suspect that Hall has them all at gun point to keep them at bay until you’re subdued.” He looked down at the guy lying in a fetal position on the floor in obvious pain and asked, “Does Hall know what you guys look like?”
The guy groaned out in obvious pain, “No. We only communicate by phone so if one of us is caught, the others are safe.”
Greg said ‘Good’, turned to Karen and said, “Now here is what I propose………”
A few minutes later Gregg and one of his partner’s entered Ed’s office with Karen between them with her hands held behind her back as if hand cuffed. Tom saw them enter and saw who it was and had the presence of mind not to say anything. They walked up to Hall who was standing on one side of the room with his gun pointed at all of the others who were kneeling on the other side of the room. Gregg said, “She put up quite a fight but we finally got her. Now let’s get out of here before we get discovered.”
Agent Hall looked away from Gregg who was now right next to him and turned to the others kneeling across the room saying, “It looks…………”
At the moment that Hall looked away Gregg quickly disarmed him and had him on the floor in handcuffs. It all happened so fast that Hall had no time to react. Gregg’s partner got behind Hall and Gregg grabbed Hall’s balls in his hand and started squeezing. He asked Hall, “Okay you good for nothing scumbag. I’m going to give you one chance to give me the answer I want or I’m going to squeeze your balls until they pop and then I’ll let Karen here cut your cock off like she did to your friend out there. We already know the truth, so I just want to hear from you. If you even think of lying I’ll know and you’ll be singing soprano for the rest of your life. Now who did you contact in the organization and I mean everybody?” He started squeezing even harder as he waited for an answer.
Hall was in pain and had a panicked look as he looked at Karen who had an all to eager smile on her face. When she nodded to him and showed him the knife with the blood dripping down the blade. He saw movement in the doorway and saw the guy who Karen had cut and saw the blood that had soaked into his pants from where Karen had cut him. Hall’s face turned white and he answered crying and begging, “I didn’t tell anyone. Really I didn’t. I wanted to make sure that we had her free and clear before I reported that we had her. Please believe me. Don’t cut my cock off. Please I beg you. I’m telling you the truth. Please don’t…………”
When he started answering in such a pitiful manner it was obvious he was telling the truth. When he continued begging and rambling Karen stepped up and slapped his face hard and said, “Shut up bitch. I’ve only got one more question for you and again if I don’t like the answer, I’ll cut your cock off instead of only half way like your partner. What names do you know me by?” And I do mean all of them. I’ll know if you’re lying.”
Hall didn’t even hesitate as he sobbed, “You’re Karen Mitchell, formerly Karen Peterson. Your slave name was doggyslut which was short for Prince’s Bitch Doggyslut. I don’t know of any other names for you.”
While he was talking Karen had quickly unzipped his cock and pulled it out as far as she could and pressed the knife into the bottom of the base sliding it toward her, cutting it a bit.
Hall started begging, “That’s all I know really. I don’t know any other names for you. Ed never told me any name but Karen. But when he called saying that he had someone that could give testimony about the case in Washington I suspected it was you and volunteered for the job. After I reported what you told me, I wasn’t expecting my boss to send those two guys over without my request. Please don’t cut my cock off. Please.” He was crying like a baby now.
Karen pushed the knife in again and asked, “And what do you know about my friends?”
Hall cried out sobbing, “Oh god. Nothing other than their first names. That’s all, honest. The only one I know the full name of is Ed. Please don’t cut my cock off.”
Karen was tempted to do just that but just gave it one last push and slide and let go. Hall screamed as he thought she was really going to cut it off. Gregg finally took control of the situation and had his partner guard the two in the room while the other one drug the big guy that was knocked out with the dart into the room. Gregg turned to the FBI agents and asked, “Before you guys decide to notify your superiors, we know that they have a team that has taken over the FBI jet at the airport. We need to get them taken care of before any one else is notified. Do you want to help us? I’m sure your bosses will be happy to have a few more slavers in custody, especially ones that were trying to take out your most important witness before she even had a chance to testify.”
The two guys from the FBI quickly agreed. It was decided that the agents would escort Gregg’s team, that consisted of Gregg and another male by the name of Frank Landon and a female that looked a lot like Karen named Samantha Downing, otherwise known as Sam. Gregg would pose as Ed and Frank would pose as Tom. Sam would go as Karen since she was almost a double for her. The rest would wait at the office with Ed until the threat was neutralized. Gregg gave Tom a gun to hold on the three prisoners.
Karen and the other’s nervously guarded their secured captives and waited for about two hours until they got a phone call from Gregg saying that everything went down as planned. They had captured four more organization members on the plane. They promised to be back in about an hour with all of them. Everyone let out a big sigh of relief at the call. Less than an hour after the phone call, they all returned with their prisoners in tow. They put them all in the empty room until the FBI could come get them. The agents with Gregg had called their home office while they were returning from the airport and gave them a report on what had happened and shortly after they arrived at Ed’s office there was a whole swarm of FBI agents descending on the building and the office.
The FBI took the seven Organization members into custody and arrested them for attempted kidnapping, Conspiracy to commit kidnapping, assault on federal agents and attempted theft of an FBI Jet. Not to mention the opening of an investigation of their connection to the Coch Organization. After four hours of statements being taken, all but the two FBI agents that assisted Gregg’s team had left.
The most senior of the agents, Pete Towns, spoke up and asked, “I’m almost afraid to ask, but Karen, do you still want to testify?”
Karen looked at him with a determined look on her face and answered, “More than ever. I’ve lived in fear of these people for long enough. If you’re going to take the whole organization down in that area then you’re going to need me to do it. I have to do it for my daughter.”
Pete said, “Thanks. We all appreciate your willingness to put yourself on the line to do this. I have been instructed that we will coordinate all activities with your security team from now on, as it seems we have a security problem. They still want you in Washington as soon as possible though. When do you want to leave?”
Karen spoke up immediately, “Being as they still want us as of yesterday, why don’t we go ahead and go on Tom’s Jet. We’ll make our reservations in route. Once we’re there, I don’t want anyone in the FBI knowing where we are. I want you two to go there as well. We won’t trust anyone unless you can vouch for them. I also want Gregg to have full access to all FBI computer files so he can check up on all agents I have to meet with. He and his team are former Secret Service agents and should have the clearance necessary if it’s reinstated. When we get there and settled in, I’ll give you a call to arrange a meeting with your boss at a very public place that we will determine so we know it will be safe. I go under those conditions or not at all. Is there anything else we need to demand Gregg?”
Gregg laughed and answered, “I think you just about covered everything. But I reserve the right to add more conditions at any time if the need arises to keep you safe.”
Pete took out his phone and called the agent in charge up in Washington. He explained the conditions that Karen set. They were quickly agreed to. It was arranged that Karen would contact them the next morning in Washington. The two agents then left.
Tom looked at Ed and said, “I hope I haven’t put you at risk with all of this Ed. I’ll understand if you want to back out. You now know the level of danger we are all in. I didn’t fully realize it until now either.”
Ed looked at Tom and then to Karen and said, “You’re a sister. There is no way I’ll back out now that we know you’re in danger. I’ll contact all of the brother’s and sisters in Washington and alert them to be available in the case of an emergency. I’ll send you the list so Gregg can vet them ahead of time. That’s in case you get compromised and need a place to stay without notice. Remember, what Karen wants, Karen gets. That’s been the brother’s motto since you organized the sisters.”
Karen went up to Ed and gave him a deep passionate kiss with lot’s of tongue. When she backed off she said, “Thanks Ed. That means a lot. I owe you twice over now. Not to change the subject but do you have the papers ready for me to sign now?”
Ed answered, “Everything is in order and ready for signature. I just finished them up when the FBI arrived after they returned from the airport. Everything went to hell and a hand basket then and I forgot to tell you. Come on in my office and then you can sign and you guys can get going.”
Karen signed and then they all left. They stopped at home to pick up some clothes and then went to the airport. Gregg’s security team had three vehicles that were all bullet proof. The plan was for Karen and the Warren’s to be in the middle one and the other two in front and behind that one. They followed them home and once Karen and the Warren’s were ready to leave they left in the middle car to the airport. Gregg had also arranged for three similar cars in Washington.
The flight was uneventful and Gregg arranged for a safe house that was remote and easy to secure. He had three agents working in the Seattle area on some routine investigations that he pulled off to secure the property and prepare it for their arrival with instructions to remain there until further notice. They flew in Tom’s Jet as planned and flew in to the Seattle airport. They were all settled into the house by midnight.
After she was sure Sarah was asleep, Karen put on a sexy white sheer teddy and went to the room that Tom and Nancy were staying in. She knocked on the door and waited. When she heard ‘come in’ she opened the door and walked in. They both looked up at Karen and Nancy said, “We were just talking about you. We were discussing your proposal that you made to us. We both agree that if it is important to you, we will be happy to make love to you together. We don’t want you to think you have to do this though. We love you and don’t need you to show us in any other way than how you have already. But we aren’t averse to what you proposed. As a matter of fact, we love you so much that it kind of excites us that you want to do it with us.”
Karen smiled and approached the bed, “I’ve wanted to do this for the longest time. You know from my story that I am a very sexual person. It has taken all my will to not ever approach you two to do something like this. You were too important to me to risk loosing you. After today, I want to do this more than ever. And I want to do it now in case something happens and I never have the chance again. I also want you to promise me you won’t even consider doing this if there is any possible chance it would negatively impact your relationship with each other. I couldn’t live with myself if I was the reason you two ever broke up.”
Tom spoke up and said, “Karen, there is no chance that we would ever break up. Our marriage is too strong and we love each other too much. We’ve even tried swinging a few times with other couples but always found it to impersonal. I think we can honestly say that with the love we both have for you that it would be our honor to have you join us in bed. We never broached the issue with you for the same reason you never broached it with us. We didn’t want to lose you as a friend. You are too much like family to us to ever jeopardize that friendship over something like that.”
Karen went up to the bed and listening to music in her head started swaying and doing a sexy strip tease. As she bared her breasts, Nancy gasped in surprise at the brands on her tits. Karen continued to do her sexy dance and slid the teddy down exposing her tattooed stomach and then her shaved pubic mound which exposed her other visible brand. Nancy exclaimed, “Oh my god” at the sight of the brand there. Karen finally pushed the teddy the rest of the way off.
When Karen was naked, she crawled onto the bed from the bottom right side. She crawled up to Tom’s cock and sucked it into her mouth and took it completely down her throat. She sucked and twirled her tongue all around his cock as she pulled off. After his cock popped loudly out of her mouth, she crawled up and gave him a very passionate French kiss.
After about a minute of a very loving and sexy kiss, Karen broke it whispering, “Keep that thought. I’ll be back for more of that later.”
Karen crawled to the left side of the bed and Gave Nancy the same kind of kiss she had just given Tom. This kiss lasted twice as long. When she broke the kiss, Karen started nibbling on Nancy’s ear. She spent a few minutes nibbling and chewing on her ear and whispering, “I’ve wanted to do this to you for fourteen years. You have no idea how much I love you and Tom. This is the ultimate way I can show you, by giving you everything I am physically and mentally.”
Karen began kissing down her neck and to her tits. She lightly bit her tits and chewed on the nipple of one tit as she kneaded and massaged the other. She would do that for a couple of minutes and then switch tits and repeat everything on that tit. She went back and forth between tits like that for several minutes. One time she glanced over at Tom and saw that he was masturbating. She reached out with her hand and slapped his hand away. She quietly said, “That’s not allowed. You’ll need everything you have and then some before I get through with you.”
After that Karen started nibbling down Nancy’s stomach. She stopped for a minute at her belly button and finally descended down to her cunt. She started licking the outer lips of her cunt. She nibbled and chewed on them for a while, causing Nancy to groan in pleasure. Karen felt her ass end being lifted a bit and then she felt a tongue start licking her cunt. At first she thought it was Nancy until she felt the stubble of Tom’s whiskers. She let out a groan of pleasure from the sudden stimulation. She redoubled her efforts on Nancy and started sucking on her cunt lips and pushing her tongue down her cunt chute as far as it would go. She did that for a couple of minutes as she enjoyed Tom doing a similar job on her. Finally she moved up and started sucking and nibbling on Nancy’s clit. While she was doing that she used a couple of fingers to start fucking her cunt. After a few seconds, Nancy was screaming in orgasm. Karen eagerly licked up the juices that were now flowing from her cunt.
Tom was really beginning to get into sucking and chewing on Karen’s cunt and clit. He especially delighted in flipping her clit ring with his tongue and pulling on the ring with his teeth. After her orgasm, Nancy pulled away from Karen who was now lost in her own pleasure as Tom took her higher and higher toward that wonderful peak. Nancy turned around and lay down on her back. She moved up until her head was under Karen’s tits. She lifted her head up enough until she could suck Karen’s nipples into her mouth.
That was all it took for Karen to launch into a massive orgasm. Tom and Nancy didn’t let up though. Tom began fucking her cunt with his fingers as Nancy continued to suck and nibble on her nipples. She bit down on Karen’s nipple ring on her left breast and pulled on it hard and shook her head back and forth while she twisted her other nipple ring with her fingers. This pushed Karen’s orgasm even higher.
Right after that Tom switched to fucking Karen’s cunt with his thumb and stuck his finger in her ass and began moving them back and forth on each other through the thin membrane separating her cunt and ass. Karen screamed out in glorious ecstasy and passed out from the overwhelming pleasure.
Nancy pushed Karen up and got out from under her. She went around the bed and climbed up onto Tom and whispered, “That was hot. That was way better than any of those times we went swinging. I guess it does matter how you feel about your partners. Now let me take care of this partner. It looks like he needs a little attention.”
Nancy reached down and began massaging Tom’s cock. She quickly sat up and guided it in to her cunt. She leaned down over Tom and began kissing him as she slowly moved up and down on his cock. After a couple of minutes of slow passionate loving, she suddenly felt a tongue licking her on her cunt where Tom’s cock was going in and out. That went on for a few minutes and her pleasure started quickly rising. When she thought she would trip over into an orgasm, the added stimulation stopped. She groaned out “Nooooooooo”. The slow fucking didn’t stop however and she began to very slowly rise even higher. Just as she reached her peak and tripped over the edge into a massive orgasm she felt Karen begin to fuck her ass with her tongue. What was already turning into one of the best cums of her life sky rocketed up to an orgasm of epic proportions. She went completely rigid and screamed into Tom’s mouth as the orgasm coursed through her entire body. Finally she collapsed onto Tom and passed out.
Tom was still hard, not even close to an orgasm yet. He rolled over and let Nancy roll off him onto her back. He then sat up and pulled Karen up to him and said, “Let me make sweet beautiful love to you. I want this to be a night you remember so that you have something to look forward to when you get back home.”
Karen crawled up over him and grabbed his cock as she sat down on it. She sat there without moving and began to work her cunt muscles on Tom’s cock. He threw his head back and groaned out, “God you’re good.”
After a couple of minutes Tom took charge and sat up grabbing Karen in a bear hug and sat back as he rolled her over onto her back. He began forcefully fucking Karen with all he had. He had been going at it for about a minute when he felt a tap on his shoulder and heard Nancy whisper in his ear, “Move your head out of the way so I can sit on her face so she can eat me out while you fuck her silly.”
Tom slowed down and moved back pulling Karen with him until her legs were hanging down over the end of the bed with her cunt on the edge. He climbed down so that he could stand and fuck Karen while she ate out Nancy. Nancy climbed onto Karen’s head and Karen began to suck and lick her cunt. Tom picked back up and began going to town on Karen’s cunt again. Tom leaned forward and began kissing Nancy with a lot of tongue. The two women were still excited from their previous orgasms and they started climbing quickly to another. Karen reached up and started playing with Nancy’s tits as she was being fucked and eating Nancy out. Nancy reached down with one hand and began pulling and twisting Karen’s nipple rings while holding Tom’s head to her as they kissed.
Tom had been fucking non stop for over 30 minutes and was almost ready to pop. He picked up the pace and began to fuck Karen harder than he had ever fucked his wife, putting everything he had into it. After about a minute he began cumming harder than he had cum in years. When Karen felt him cumming it was enough to launch her into an orgasm. She started screaming into Nancy’s cunt and that was enough to set her off as well. They all three screamed out in pleasure as they experienced simultaneous orgasms.
Nancy finally slid off of Karen onto the bed. Nancy moved over to the far side of the bed and patted the center and said, “Why don’t you move here and sleep with us tonight?”
Karen was a bit surprised that they wanted her to spend the night in their room. But it had been a long time since she enjoyed sleeping with someone she loved. She started thinking back on the events of yesterday and the events of her life. She came to realize that after her daughters, there were only two people in the world she loved as much as Tom and Nancy and they were Darren and Sheri. She also thought how nice it felt when Tom rolled her over and took charge. She realized she missed being dominated. She thought she would never feel the urge to have control taken from her like she had with Tom. Memories of the forced orgasms she had at the hand of Darrell and how good they felt flooded her memory. This was followed by all of the harsh painful memories of the torture, the rapes, the betrayal of her parents and the ultimate betrayal of Darrell selling their daughter and taking her away from him. All of the emotion of the last couple of days finally hit her and she broke down into the most heart wrenching sobs she had ever experienced.
Tom and Nancy were shocked when Karen started wailing and crying. They tried to comfort and console her but she wasn’t consolable. She let all the years of pent up hatred and emotion out in that moment. It was a catharsis that she had needed for years. She had hidden her past. She treated it like it never happened. Instead of dealing with it, she would push it out of her mind and throw herself into her school and then her work. Now it was hitting her hard. All Tom and Nancy could do was lay there and hold her and tell her she was loved and that they would never desert her. That was the most important thing for her to hear at that moment. Finally she cried herself to sleep.
Sarah had been outside of their door listening to the love making going on between the three of them. She played with her self as she heard the sounds of love making, wishing she could be in there and see what was going on. She couldn’t believe that her mom and dad were in there having sex with Aunt Karen. After she had about three orgasms listening to what was going on, she was so exhausted that she went to her room and fell immediately to sleep. She missed hearing the histrionics that Karen went through afterwards.
Tom and Nancy both woke up about 8:30 am. They took turns going to the bathroom so that Karen wouldn’t wake up alone. They were very concerned about her and weren’t about to leave her alone until they knew she was alright. They lay down on either side of her and waited for her to wake up. Finally just shy of 9 am, she woke up and found herself staring into the concerned eyes of Nancy. She turned over and saw the same concern in Tom.
When she turned to look at Tom, Nancy asked the magic question, “Are you alright Karen? We are so worried about you.”
Before Karen could answer, Tom asked, “Are you sure you still want to go through with this?”
Karen took a deep sigh to build her resolve and answered, “I’m fine. Everything finally caught up with me last night. Hopefully I have it out of my system now. As far as, do I still want to do this? The answer is, more than ever. I want them all to pay for what they did to me and for what they did to all of the other innocent lives they’ve destroyed. I just ask that for my own peace of mind, that you take Sarah and Michelle back home with you so that she is free of all of this. I’ll feel much better and stronger if I know she is safe. As you know now, the organization is very dangerous. Please have Gregg increase the security around the house when you get back. I’ll feel safer knowing that he has a team watching over you guys. At least until this is all over.”
Nancy spoke up and asked, “Are you sure you don’t want one of us to stay here with you for support?”
Karen answered forcefully, “No. I’ve lost too much in my life already. I’m not prepared to lose the ones that I love more than anything in the whole world. You three and Darren and Sheri are my only family in the world. I couldn’t survive losing even one of you. I would do anything to make sure that doesn’t happen. And getting these people behind bars is the only way I know how to protect all of you.”
Tom answered, “Then as soon as we get Michelle and she has adapted to being with us, we’ll head home. I’ll make sure Gregg has his company come out and put in the best possible security system money can buy. We’ll even get some good guard dogs. Do you want to hire someone to protect Darren, Sheri and their daughters as well?”
Karen answered, “If you don’t mind. Also, if you are looking for guard dogs, I know where you’ll be able to get some good guard dogs cheap in a few days. They’ll have other skills as well, as you know from my story. But I wouldn’t mind that occasionally. And Nancy, if it’s the last thing I do, I’m going to get you to try it. Sorry Tom, but nothing compares to a good hard fuck by a well trained dog.”
Nancy said, “I’ll hold you to that. I’m not going to even think about something like that until you come back though. That’ll give you something to look forward to. Now let’s get up and get showered. It’s getting late. I think the shower’s big enough for all of us at one time.”
They all got up and went to the bathroom and shared a quick shower together. When they were done they took turns drying each other off. Finally Tom and Nancy got dressed as Karen grabbed her teddy and snuck to her room to get dressed.
Sarah was in the kitchen of the house eating cereal when her parents and Karen finally came in at about 9:30 am. She looked up with a smile on her face and said, “You guys had quite a night last night didn’t you?”
Nancy and Karen blushed but Tom spoke up and said, “We were just showing each other how much we love each other. What were you doing, listening at the door or something?”
Tom had said it in jest because as loud as they were he knew she could have heard them from her room. But the blush on her face gave her away and he said, “Why you little shit. You were listening in, weren’t you?”
Nancy exclaimed, “Sarah! You didn’t!” and blushed even more.
Sarah didn’t answer them and redirected their attention by asking, “Aren’t you going to eat any breakfast? It’s getting awfully late.”
Karen immediately launched into breakfast preparation mode, ignoring the exchange between the three. Karen looked at Tom and said, “Why don’t you call Pete and tell him we’ll meet him for lunch at that place Gregg’s team found for us.”
That broke up the potential clash that was getting ready to explode. Karen could always tell when they were getting ready to argue and get into a yelling match. She also had an uncanny ability to defuse the situation before it started.
Tom went to the living room and called Pete and arranged a lunch time meeting with the agent leading the investigation. They met in a small restaurant outside of Olympia Washington. Gregg had his Washington team secure the restaurant before the meeting so they could make sure everything was safe and then reserved it, compensating them for their lost income.
Karen and the Warrens arrived early so they could be seated in an out of the way part of the restaurant that was easily secured. At noon the agent arrived. Only after he was thoroughly checked out by Gregg’s team was he allowed in the restaurant along with Pete.
Pete introduced him, “Karen, this is Agent William Yates. He’s the leader of the investigation out here. He’ll be the one you’re working with most of the time. I have been assigned to be your permanent liaison until we’re done with you.”
Agent Yates extended his hand and said, “It’s nice to meet you Karen. Please call me Bill. I would like to apologize for what happened yesterday. We had no idea that we had members of the Coch organization in the FBI. We’re reviewing the records of all agents in the area to see if we have anyone else that we don’t know about. To try and regain your trust, I did bring a little surprise for you. Gregg, will you have your men come in with our guest please?”
Samantha Downing, the Karen look alike, came in holding Michelle’s hand. Michelle looked absolutely petrified but tagged along. She had been moved from place to place since the raid on Darrel’s house where they found her in the dungeon being tortured.
Michelle looked at the group at the table as they approached. She thought, ‘They said I was to meet my mother. But they said my mother was dead. It has to be someone from the organization trying to get me back. That one approaching me looks a lot like me but that can’t be. My mom’s dead.’
Karen got up and ran to her and hugged her tightly and cried. Michelle just stood there not returning the hug from someone she perceived as a stranger. After a few minutes Karen got control of her self and pulled back to look in Michelle’s eyes and said, “Michelle, I am your mother Karen. I know you probably don’t remember me, but they took you away from me on your second birthday. Your father Darrell, sold you to Mistress Tyree and took you away without me knowing anything about it. I wanted to take you with me when I escaped but my help didn’t arrive in time. Can you ever forgive me? I want you to come live with me now. I want to take you away from all of this.”
Michelle answered as she had been taught, “Yes Mistress Karen.”
Karen took her by the shoulders and looked her in the eye and said, “I don’t want you to ever call me mistress. I want you to call me mom, mother, ma or Karen or anything else you feel comfortable in calling me. But absolutely do not call me Mistress. Okay?”
Michelle seemed to relax a little and said “Okay………m…mom.”
Michelle finally seemed to get some life in her and put her arms around Karen and broke down crying hysterically. She somehow sensed that what Karen told her was true. As she cried a faded memory of her blowing out candles and then being taken away without getting any cake came flooding back to her as it had periodically throughout her young life. Only this time it was more intense. It took quite a while for both of them to cry themselves out, but Michelle finally got enough presence to whisper, “I remember them taking me away after I blew out my candles. I was too young to understand what that memory was all about. But now I know. Thank you for coming back for me.”
Karen looked at her again and before she broke down and started crying again she said, “Come on. I want to introduce you to some of my dearest friends. They have a daughter that’s about your same age, just a couple of years younger. I hope you like them. I’ve lived with them almost the entire time since I escaped.”
They approached the table where the Warren’s were sitting. Karen held Michelle’s hand as she pointed with the other hand and said, “This is Tom Warren, his wife Nancy and daughter Sarah. Guys, this is my daughter Michelle.”
They all said Hi back. Karen pulled out a chair and said, “Please sit down Michelle. Let’s have dinner and we can talk and get to know each other better.”
Michelle looked surprised that she was actually being invited to sit at the table. She had been made to eat out of a dog dish for so long that she didn’t know how to act. She looked very uncomfortable as she sat down. Karen sat down as she looked at the entrance where Bill and Gregg were talking. She wondered what they were talking about.
Finally Karen was shaken out of her thoughts when Michelle said, “M…M…Mom. Can I ask you a big favor please?”
Karen quickly turned her head and said, “Sure honey. Anything you want. What is it?”
Michelle tentatively asked with real fear in her eyes, “There was a girl that was with me when they came and arrested Master Darrell. We were both being tortured together in the dungeon. She is my best friend ever. We’ve grown up together for as far back as I can remember. We even went to school and shared a room together at Clearview.” She shuddered when she said Clearview as if she wanted to forget what happened there. Sarah took note of that but the others didn’t catch it. She continued, “She’s like my sister and I love her more than anyone else in the world. Her parents were there when they came so they were arrested as well. Can she come live with us please? I couldn’t stand it knowing she was out there somewhere where they could get their hands on her again while I was living safe and secure with you guys. Could you do that for me please?”
Tom spoke up before Karen had a chance and said, “I promise you honey. We’ll do everything we can to find her and bring her home to you.” He looked at Nancy before he said the next part, looking at her with a question in his eyes.
Nancy knew what he was asking and she picked up the rest of the unsaid promise. “And we’ll adopt her so she will have a home with loving parents and be protected from all of those evil people that tortured you poor children.”
Tom smiled and confirmed, “You kids will never have to worry again about these people once we get you home. We have a good security team that will protect us.” He looked at Karen as he said the next part to emphasize his point, “Your mom is very special to us. And because of that, you are very special. You just let us know her name and we’ll get Bill to find her for us.”
Michelle’s fear turned into the first smile they had seen her give since she entered the room. She said almost reverently, “Her name is Aminda Jenson”. Her parents were Keith and Jenny Lynn Jenson. Master Keith was a history teacher at the local high school. Please find her and bring her to me.”
Karen answered this time, “We will honey. We will.”
At about that time the waitress came up and took their order. As she left, Bill came up to the table. He said, “I just wanted you to know that Gregg and his team have just been given the same status as the rest of the agents on this case. They all have impeccable credentials. I must compliment you on your choice of security. They will be kept informed of the progress of the investigation so they can keep you up to date if we aren’t in direct contact with you. That goes for Tom and Nancy as well. Now I want you to take today to get to know your daughter a little bit. We’ll plan on meeting you here tomorrow at the same time. Is there anything you need until then?”
Tom spoke up and said, “Yes Bill, there is. And this is as important to us as getting Michelle was. There is a girl named Aminda Jenson that was picked up at the same time as Michelle. She and Michelle have grown up together and gone through who knows what kind of hell together. Her parents were arrested along with Darrell Mitchell. If you want Karen’s cooperation, you will have her with you tomorrow. Nancy and I plan on adopting her and taking her with us. You tell whoever handles those things that they can contact my lawyer Edward Daniels III in Los Angelis if they have any questions. He’ll have all of the paperwork ready within the next couple of days at least. This is non negotiable, so make it happen.” He handed Bill a napkin with Ed’s phone number on it.
Bill looked at Karen and asked, “Is that how you want it Karen?”
Karen looked at Michelle as she answered, “Yes it is. If you want my help, get us Aminda. Do that for us and you’ll have me until this investigation is over with. No matter how long it takes.”
Bill said, “Okay then. We’ll do everything we can to make it happen. We’ll see you here at the same time tomorrow.”
After Bill left, their food was delivered and they enjoyed a nice leisurely lunch. After they finished eating they quickly arranged for the restaurant again the next day and returned back to their safe house. They spent the afternoon talking and enjoying each others company.
A couple of hours after dinner, Sarah took Michelle to her room to show her where they would be sleeping. They spent the next hour talking like typical teenage girls. Sarah was amazed at how out of touch with the real world Michelle was. She made Michelle a promise to take her shopping and teach her the ropes when they got home. It was the first day of her short life that she had spent without being in abject terror of being punished. Michelle hoped that this was the way it would really be and not just some act they were putting on.
This is the end of Part 2, Chapter 41
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Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 2 Michelle’s Story Chapter 42
By Redlegtiger
Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 42, Aminda is Rescued and the Take Down Begins
Sarah and Michelle were sitting on the beds in long T-shirts talking about everything under the sun, they suddenly heard a scream. Both of them recognized the scream as that of someone in the thrall of cumming. Sarah got up grabbing Michelle’s hand saying, “Come on. Let’s go listen”.
Michelle submissively followed as she had been trained her whole life, not even thinking to disagree. Sarah took note of this as they went to the door to the room.
When they got to the door, Sarah immediately noticed that it wasn’t completely closed. She looked at Michelle and put her finger to her mouth to indicate for her to be quiet. She then pushed the door open just a bit more to make it easier to watch.
They saw Tom standing to the side of the bed fucking Nancy who was lying on her back across the bed. Her legs were lifted up along Tom’s chest as he pounded in to her cunt. Karen was obviously sitting on Nancy’s face leaning forward with her hands on both of her tits. From the looks on Karen’s face, Nancy was eating out her cunt while she was being fucked.
All of a sudden, Sarah felt her panties being pulled aside and Michelle planting her mouth on her cunt from behind. She let out a strangled gasp of pleasure from the sudden sensation of a tongue licking her cunt for the first time. She thought, ‘If I’d known how good this was, I would have done it a lot sooner’. She let out a groan of pleasure again, not realizing how loud it was.
Karen who was kissing Tom as he fucked Nancy broke the kiss and whispered, “Don’t look now but we have an audience. Let them watch. Sarah already knows what we did last night and this is tame by any standard that Michelle has experienced. They’ll both get to see how much love we have for each other. That sex with love is a lot better than anything anyone in the Coch Organization experiences.”
Tom’s first reaction was to break off the fucking and tell the kids to go to bed and close the door. But Karen held him too tightly and firmly asked for him to let them watch. He didn’t think it was a good idea, but for Karen’s benefit he didn’t say anything. That decision was one that started the ball rolling to significant changes in their daughter’s life and theirs in the future.
After a couple of minutes Tom actually began to get excited at the thought of the two young teenagers watching. He started fucking Nancy harder and with more passion. It was all too much for him and he started cumming. He loudly yelled out his orgasm as if he was performing for an audience. He was soon followed by Nancy and then Karen. They were all coming down from their cums when they heard a screech from the door. They all three looked and saw Sarah shaking in passion, screaming out her pleasure while Michelle was kneeling between her legs. It was obvious that she was attacking Sarah’s cunt with a passion.
Nancy gasped out in surprise, “Oh my god. We can’t let them do that.”
Karen hugged her and said, “Let them be. Sarah hit puberty a long time ago. She already knows that we all did it together since she listened last night. So let them have their fun. I think you should call them over and let them know you aren’t mad at them, but tell them they shouldn’t listen or watch other’s having sex without permission. That if they want to explore their sexuality, they should do it behind closed doors.”
Nancy looked at Karen and after a few moments pause looked at Tom who had heard what Karen said. He nodded his head and said, “I agree”. He turned to the girls in the doorway and said loudly and sternly, “Alright you two, that’s enough. Come here for a minute.”
Michelle got up with a look of abject terror on her face. She just knew that she was going to be punished severely. That’s the way it always was when she did something that the adults in her life didn’t approve of. Sarah however only looked just a little bit apprehensive. She knew her father’s tone and that he wasn’t too angry. She whispered in Michelle’s ear and said, “Don’t worry. His bark is worse than his bite.”
The girls came to the foot of the bed and stood there looking at the three naked adults. Nancy was the only one that tried to cover up. Michelle was focused on the brands and tattoo she saw on Karen. She blanched at the thought of how much that had to have hurt. She knew that Master Darrell had planned on branding her when she graduated from high school. He had made her watch the video of Karen’s branding party numerous times and told her many times that he couldn’t wait until he gave her, her branding party.
Michelle also noticed the lack of any brands or tattoos on Tom and Nancy and that did more to convince Michelle that they were telling the truth about themselves than anything else. The masters and mistresses in the organization had at least a small tattoo of the organization symbol that was readily visible. It was a badge of honor for them as it meant that they had past all of the tests to be certified as a master. If they didn’t have the tattoo, they didn’t belong to the Coch organization.
Tom announced sternly, “I’m disappointed in both of you girls. It’s one thing to explore your sexuality with each other. But you should never watch anyone having sex without their permission. Now go back to your room and go to bed. And next time if you want to watch. Ask permission first. We’ll decide then if we want you to watch or not. Now go.”
Nancy looked at Tom as if he had grown horns when he said for them to come ask if they wanted to watch. She was going to say something when he grabbed her arm and shook his head no.
Sarah and Michelle both turned away mumbling, “Sorry” and walked out of the door and went back to their room. They both went to Sarah’s bed and fell down together onto the bed as they kissed each other passionately. Michelle broke the kiss and began to nibble her way down Sarah’s neck. She started focusing on Sarah’s tit’s, sucking and chewing on her nipples until she heard Sarah gasp out “Oh God”. She started nibbling and licking down her stomach, pausing briefly at her belly button. After a couple of minutes of licking and sucking there she finally worked her way down to Sarah’s cunt. Michelle had turned around and now was kneeling beside Sarah’s head with her head down at Sara’s cunt.
Michelle had been going at Sarah’s cunt for a few minutes when she decided that Sarah wasn’t going to return the favor unless she did something. She lifted her leg up and straddled Sarah’s head so that her pussy was right above her head. Michelle never once let up on Sarah’s cunt as she repositioned herself. After a couple of minutes of still no action on her cunt, Michelle lowered her pussy down onto Sarah’s mouth. She finally felt the tentative beginnings of a tongue start to pleasure her cunt.
Sarah had stared at Michelle’s cunt when she had straddled her head. She knew what Michelle wanted, but she hadn’t ever done it before. She felt that if she did what Michelle wanted, it would make her a lesbian. She didn’t want to be a lesbian. She wanted to fuck a good hard cock. She also saw a scar on her right inner thigh that spelled out, ‘AMINDA’ in capital letters. She was about to say something about it when she was shaken out of her thoughts as she watched Michelle’s cunt slowly descend to her mouth.
When Michelle’s cunt finally covered her mouth, she stuck her tongue out and tentatively started licking. She found the taste to have a slight metallic taste along with a salty sweetness. She thought, ‘It’s not that bad. I can do this.’ Sarah began to really get into eating out the cunt covering her mouth. She also noted that it heightened the pleasure that she was feeling from Michelle eating her cunt. After about five minutes of mutual pleasuring, they both had orgasms. First Sarah, and a couple of minutes later, Michelle erupted in orgasm.
They both rolled away from each other. Sarah’s mind was racing trying to figure out why she had a scar spelling out her friends name on her inner thighs. She finally asked in a whisper saying, “Michelle?”
Michelle whispered sleepily back saying, “Yeah?”
Sarah responded, “Why do you have a scar on your inner thigh spelling out Aminda’s name?”
Michelle sighed, paused for a long time and finally said, “I…I c…can’t tell you right now. Until I know my Aminda is safe, I can’t think about her or I’ll lose it. Ask me again when she is with us safe and sound, okay?”
Sarah, reluctantly responded, “I’ll hold you to that you know. I know there has to be a story behind it.” Sarah turned her back to Michelle and fell asleep. Michelle spooned herself against Sarah and held her closely, feeling safe for the first time in her life.
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While Michelle and Sarah were enjoying one another, Aminda was laying in bed in a house in Olympia Washington. Aminda was a pretty young girl with blond hair and brown eyes. She was a very fit five foot, five inch tall, 114 pound 16 year old beauty. Her breasts were a good 36C, and her aureoles were about the size of a quarter with pencil eraser nipples. All she wore was a long white T-shirt that came about midway down her thighs. It was about 11:00pm and she was staring at the ceiling with tears in her eyes. She had been crying most of the day. She hated being separated from Michelle. The last few days was pure misery, she missed her friend so much. They had grown up next door to each other and between her parents and Mistress Tyree, they had been trained together since they were eight. When they went to Clearview, they had been put in the same dorm room and the same classes together. They had been together 24 hours a day for three years now and she had come to expect her to always be there with her. It was like a part of her was missing.
It was as she was thinking about Michelle that she heard a loud crash followed by two loud pops. She was scared out of her wits and immediately crawled into the closet and tried to hide. She managed to hide behind some coats and other old clothes and watched through the slats. She saw two guys come in and search the room. One of them immediately saw the unmade bed and went and put his hand on the center of the bed where Aminda had been laying. He looked at his companion and said, “The bed’s still warm. She has to be here somewhere. Check the closet.”
The guy went to the closet and opened the door. He immediately saw Aminda and grabbed her by the hair and roughly pulled her out. She screamed in pain and pleaded, “Let me go, please let me go. I didn’t want to go. They took me and put me here. I didn’t say anything, honest. Please don’t hurt me.” She cried hysterically as he continued to drag her by her hair not letting her get her footing to walk.
The leader in the living room saw the two men dragging Aminda out of the bedroom and announced loud enough for the rest of the team in the house to hear, “We got her guys let’s get out of here and take her to the dungeon. If we’re lucky we’ll get to go on the hunt.”
As all six members of the hunt team met in the living room they quickly began cuffing Aminda. She stood there crying as she stared at the man and woman that had taken her in. He had a bullet wound in the back of his head that she could see. She could tell by the blood flowing out on the other side where his face would be that there was even more damage on that side. She knew he died instantaneously from the shot. She saw the woman on the couch with blood soaking her blouse from right between her tits and spreading down. She could see her chest moving, but just barely. She guessed that she would be dead soon as well. At that moment she wished that she was in their place. She knew that they got off lucky compared to what she was going to be put through.
As she was looking at her foster parents of the last few days, the hunt team leader put a collar on her and attached a leash. He pulled it and she followed. Her only thought was to try and break free when they had her outside and before they put her in the van. They were about halfway to the van when she took her chance and bolted. Her actions were so sudden and unexpected that she yanked the leash out of the leader’s hand. She took off down the block, screaming loud to try and wake people up. Unfortunately she hadn’t completely healed from the torture session from when the FBI raided Darrell’s dungeon. She only made it about half a block before she was tackled by one of the men.
The guy that tackled Aminda turned her over and punched her in the stomach hard. She felt a very sharp pain and curled up trying to get her breath. Unfortunately she couldn’t breathe in for almost a minute due to the paralysis of her diaphragm caused by the stomach punch. The guy picked her up and threw her over his shoulder and ran back to the van. There was no struggle left in Aminda as she was too busy trying to take a breath. As the guy threw her in the van and got in, there were lights coming on up and down the block. The van took off down the street before anyone had a chance to look out and see what it looked like.
About five minutes later, several police cars came tearing into the neighborhood along with one FBI vehicle and an ambulance. When they got into the house where Aminda had been staying they found the bloody scene in the living room. The FBI agent saw that the woman was still breathing and called for an EMT to come and tend to her. They started working on her to try and stabilize her but the EMT said, “There’s nothing that can be done for her. There is too much damage. All I can do is give her something for the pain.”
As the EMT grabbed a syringe of morphine the woman grabbed the FBI agents hand and whispered out, “T…t…took her to dungeon, t…t…then going on hunt.” She gasped for breath one last time and died from loss of blood.
About two in the morning the hunt team pulled up to the barn parking lot at the remote entrance to the dungeon. They led Aminda by the leash on her collar to the doorway with two of the team holding an arm on either side. They told the two guards that they were bringing Aminda as ordered. The two guards notified the masters in the dungeon and were told to admit them to the dungeon.
As soon as Aminda entered the dungeon she was strung up on the shackles hanging from the ceiling and then by her ankles so her legs were at a 45 degree angle. John Mitchell picked up a cat-o-nine tails with little metal balls at the end of each strand and Nancy Mitchell picked up a thin flexible steel rod about an eighth of an inch thick. John took up position at her back and started whipping her with the cat as Nancy stood in front of her and began hitting her with the steel rod on her tits and stomach. Aminda screamed in agony as they hit her over and over as hard as they could. After ten minutes they stopped and John asked, “What did you tell them?”
Aminda cried and sobbed for a minute before saying, “I didn’t tell them anything. Please don’t hurt me. Honest I didn’t. I know better.” She cried and cried from the pain.
Wayne Keplar and Miss Tyree took John and Nancy’s place and took up whipping Aminda again. This time they whipped her for fifteen minutes and then stopped. Wayne yelled, “Tell us what we want to know and we’ll go easier on you. Now what did you tell the agents that picked you up?”
Aminda was crying uncontrollably from the pain. She felt as if her entire body was one big bruise. She sobbed out, “I…I…I ‘sob…sob…sob’ didn’t tell them ‘sob…sob…sob’ anything, honest. Please have mercy.”
John and Nancy stepped up again, each with a small container of pins. They began pushing them into Aminda’s tits starting at her nipples and working their way down until each tit was entirely covered with pins. Nancy picked up a paddle and spanked each pin filled tit ten times. Aminda screamed in agony and passed out.
John broke an ammonia capsule under her nose to bring her out of it. He sternly asked, “You know Aminda, if you just fess up and tell us what you told them, it will go easier on you. Now what did you say to them?”
Aminda sobbed out, “Nothing, oh god why won’t you believe me. I didn’t say anything, honest”
Miss Tyree stepped up with another container of pins and said, “That’s not good enough dear. You know, I’ve wanted a shot at you since you took my Michelle away from me. How dare that you, a lowly slave dishonor a master in that way.”
Miss Tyree began to push the pins into Aminda’s cunt lips and clit. Aminda screamed until her vocal chords gave out. When all of the pins were in, Miss Tyree took a Scottish taws and whipped her pin filled cunt and clit. It was obvious that Aminda was screaming from the look on her face but just the barest whisper of sound escaped until she passed out again. Wayne woke her up with an ammonia capsule and they asked her again, “What did you tell them?”
Aminda was too out of it to answer. She tried to get out that she didn’t say anything to anyone but all that came out was a breathy garble. That’s the way they progressed. They would torture her for ten to fifteen minutes and then ask her questions for ten to fifteen minutes. When she didn’t give them the answer they wanted, they began to beat her again or used some other form of torture. At about noon the next day, Nancy and Miss Tyree took a couple of young slave girls to the Master’s chamber to have a little fun and get some sleep.
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Back at the safe house the next morning everyone woke up and got all cleaned up, had breakfast and dressed to return to the restaurant to meet Pete and Bill. Michelle was getting excited that she was going to get to see her best friend again. She had thought for sure that she would never see her again or get to tell her how much she loved her. There was nothing said about the girls watching the adults having sex, a fact that wasn’t lost on Michelle. If she would have been living with either Master Darrell or Mistress Tyree she would have been caned or whipped for hours. She was beginning to really like living with these people. She hoped she would be able to have sex with them and enjoy it without having to put up with the pain she was use to.
They all left with their security team to the restaurant at about 11:00am. Again they arrived a bit early to get settled and wait. They were anxious to meet Aminda and get the girls out of the way and back to the house. The 12:00 pm meeting time came and went with no one showing up. It was about 12:43 pm when they heard a commotion and excited talking going on between Gregg, Bill and Pete. Finally Bill came into the restaurant to talk to the group.
As Bill and the others approached the table, Karen could tell that something was wrong. She quickly asked, “Alright Bill, I can tell something’s wrong. Out with it?”
Bill stopped at the table and looked straight at Karen with a worried look and answered, “It seems that they found out about us taking Michelle and returning her to you. They sent a bunch of guys to the house that Aminda was staying at and took her by force. They all wore masks and the foster parents had been shot. The woman survived and told us that they didn’t say anything the whole time until they left. They must have thought she was dead or I’m sure they wouldn’t have. She said she over heard them talking about taking her to the dungeon and then going hunting or something. It’s obvious we have a leak at the headquarters. I know the team we have here and they are the best I have. I’ve known them for years and would trust them with our lives.”
Karen’s face went white when Bill mentioned the dungeon and the hunt. She got a stern and worried look on her face. After a moment to collect herself, she stood up and looking at Greg, then Bill and Finally Tom she announced, “Gregg, I want you to have the advanced team take Tom, Nancy and the Girl’s back to the safe house. If you have any doubts about any of them, send Sam along with them and leave one of them on my team. Tom, I will not argue about this. We have no time if we want to save Aminda from a fate worse than death. So go now. You guys can eat once you get back to the house. Bill, how soon can you get about a hundred agents available for a raid? We have got to do this quick but keep the final targets secret until the final moment. Oh and Gregg, please sweep this restaurant again for bugs and see if something wasn’t planted after your team did their initial sweep.”
Everyone started reacting immediately as Gregg and Pete escorted all but Karen out to the cars. Momentarily Gregg and Sam came back in with another guy Karen hadn’t seen. Gregg said, “I sent Frank along with the other two to guard the family. He is under strict orders to defend them with his life and to not trust anyone, including his partners. I’m pretty sure they can be trusted, but I think until we know for sure, it’s best to assume they’re not. This guy is Roger Harrington and has been with me for years. I trust him as much as I do Sam and Frank. Now give us an hour. We’re going to take this place apart and see if there’s something here that was the source of our leak.”
Karen and Bill began talking about what needed to be done. Karen said, “Bill, since we have a bit of time before we know whether the place is safe or not, tell me. Do you have four men that you know you can trust to lead teams. You are going to need that many to be able to pull this off. I was hoping we would have time to discuss things and plan this out with plenty of time. But I will not stand by while they torture Michelle’s best friend for a day or two and then kill her at the hunt. That’s what they plan. My guess is they’ll spend at least 24 hours torturing that poor girl to find out what she has told you guys. When they know for sure they have everything she knows, they’ll kill her. I think at most we have 36 hours before they take her to the hunting area. Start the clock from the time they kidnapped her, that will tell you how much time we have left.”
Bill was starting to say something when they heard a loud thump and scuffling from the ceiling. Bill rushed to the door and got a couple of his agents and were going to the kitchen doors when they burst open and Gregg and Roger came out with the tall man that had been the leader at the house where Aminda was apprehended. He was followed by Sam with the waitress cuffed. They brought them to the table and Gregg said to Bill, “Bill, why don’t you take your agents outside for a break. We want some personal time with our friends here to ask some questions.”
Bill responded, “You got it. Come on guys, let’s go outside.”
Gregg pulled out his knife and handed it to Karen. He told her, “Let’s do this just like you did at Ed’s office.”
Karen gave a sinister smile and held the blade in front of her looking at it with a wicked smile on her face. It was all an act, but the two captives didn’t know that. Karen announced to no one in particular, “I think I’ll start with Blondie here first.”
Karen went up to the waitress and did her just like the guy in the hall way in front of Ed’s office. She leaned up against her seductively and began to unbutton the waitress’ blouse as she said, “Now with Allen and his goons, we found out that members of the organization will sing all day and night if their genitals are threatened. So let’s see what missy here says if we threaten her boobs.”
Karen slipped the knife under the center of her bra and began to pull it tight. Before the blade even cut the bra the girl said crying hysterically, “They made me ‘sob…sob’ help them ‘sob…sob’. They had someone ‘sob…sob’ at my house ‘sob…sob’ with my son yesterday ‘sob…sob…sob’. They threatened to kill him ‘sob…sob’ if I didn’t help them ‘sob’. I didn’t want to ‘sob…sob’. You have to believe me ‘sob’. They brought him here today and have him in the storage shed out back ‘sob…sob’. They said they would kill us both if we told ‘sob…sob’. They took turns raping me last night in front of my son. Please help us ‘sob…sob…sob.”
The girl’s reaction was very convincing and both Karen and Gregg believed her. Karen focused on the guy who was still struggling to get loose. Karen got an evil look on her face and walked up to him. Roger just looked at Karen, then at Gregg and then back at Karen. He was glad he wasn’t the target of whatever Karen had in mind. She looked absolutely murderous.
Karen leaned up against the guy and pulled his cock out without saying a word. She stared into his eyes as she stroked his cock until it was hard. Then she put the knife against the guy’s cock. She continued to look in his eyes and said, “Now if you want any hope of preserving this little thing you call a cock, you better tell me the truth.” She emphasized the word truth with a push and a slide of the knife cutting the base of the guy’s cock. She continued, “If I even get a hint that you’re lying to me, I’ll cut this thing off without a second’s notice. And then I’ll stick it up your ass so far that you’ll feel it coming out your throat. So is what she telling us the truth?”
The guy was scared shitless and confessed, “Yes it’s true. We found out that someone had reserved the restaurant and then began searching it thoroughly. We didn’t know for sure this is where the meeting was but we knew it was a good bet. We immediately moved on the assumption it was and went over to her house and killed the babysitter. We told her to help us or we would kill her son.”
Karen was really pissed off now. She moved the knife up along the right side of the base of his cock and as she pulled the knife down she said, “So you killed the babysitter and raped this young woman in front of her son. Then you threatened to kill him to make her help you just so you could get at me? Do I have that right?”
The guy was screaming as the blade cut into his penis a lot deeper than she had the guys at Ed’s office. He yelled, “Oh god yes. Please don’t cut my cock off. Please.”
Karen released the knife before she did too much damage and lined it up along the left side of his cock and repeated cutting him as she asked, “And is your partner out back in the storage shed holding the poor boy at gun point?”
The guy screamed again as the blade cut into the other side of his penis. He cried out, “Yes he is. He’s out there with him. Oh god, please no more.”
Karen put the blade along the top and began to press the blade down hard and slide it across as she said, “So is he your only partner or is there someone in the team here that belongs to the organization? Don’t lie to me or I’ll come back and cut this little thing off and make you eat it.”
The guy screamed out in panic as it felt that Karen was cutting through his cock. He yelled, “He’s the only one here with me today. My other men got Aminda and took her back to the dungeon. Just as you said, they’ll torture her until they are satisfied of what she told the FBI. Then they’ll take her to the hunting grounds.”
Karen pushed the knife down just a bit harder and the guy screamed out loud and passed out. Karen looked at Gregg and said, “Go get Bill and Pete and tell them about the guy holding the waitresses son in the storage shed out back. Sam, bring her here and let her sit down. She’s as much a victim in this as Michelle and I were.”
Everyone jumped to action with Gregg going to get Bill and a team of agents to go rescue the boy. Roger and Sam stayed standing on either side of Karen after they sat the young waitress down across from her. The poor girl was petrified and crying hysterically. Karen and Sam tried to comfort her and tell her everything would be alright. She wouldn’t listen because she was so despondent and just knew she would never see her son alive again. The only thing they were able to get out of her was her name, Sarah Gordon.
After about ten minutes, they heard shouting and then gunfire. The waitress let out a loud long wail, yelling, “T…T…Teeedddddyyyyy”. Gregg and Bill soon came in the back door leading a very frightened 7 year old boy between them. When the boy saw his mother he ran to her yelling and crying, “M…m…mommmmeeeeeeee………” He ran into her arms and hugged her and they both cried their eyes out. After a few minutes the waitress finally got control of herself and looked at Karen and said, “I’m sorry. I didn’t want to help them. But I couldn’t let them hurt Teddy. He’s all I have.”
Karen got up and went to them and embraced them both together as she said, “I don’t blame you. These people once held me as their slave so I know how they are. They will kill anyone that gets in their way. There’s nothing else you could have done. If we hadn’t found out, you and your son would have been enslaved or killed after this was all over. So it worked out for the best. If you want, I’ll have Tom help you relocate to another part of the country so you can move away from here.”
The waitress said, “Oh would you. I would love to go back home to Texas and be with my family again. Thank you sooo much.”
Karen got up and told Bill, “Bill, why don’t you have a couple of your agents take this young lady and her son to her house and let them get their stuff. Could you fly her down to Texas on the FBI jet so that she’ll have the support of her family? I’m sure she’d be willing to come back to testify when it comes time.”
The waitress perked up and said, “Oh yes, please. I promise I will come back and testify, any time you want. Please take me home.”
Bill looked at Karen who shook her head yes and then looked at the woman and her son and said, “Consider it done. Come with me Miss. I’ll have you on your way before the night is done.” Bill took the waitress by the hand and led her outside.
Roger looked at Gregg and said, “Where did you find her. It looks like she can take care of herself.”
Gregg said, “This is Karen and you’re absolutely right. One on one I’m sure she could take care of herself. But it’s more like a thousand to one. As you can now tell, we’re up against an organization with near unlimited resources that will stop at nothing to kill her and keep her from talking. Now you understand why I pulled you off of the other jobs. I need my best people on this thing if we are all going to make it out alive. Don’t take anything at face value or anyone for granted. These people have young children as slaves and will not hesitate to use them to get to us. So be alert and careful. It’s going to get a lot worse as the noose tightens on them.”
Roger shook his head in understanding saying, “It’s still hard to believe there is an organization like that here in Washington. I’ll make sure we double and triple check everything in the future to make sure this doesn’t happen again. We’ll have to make sure the staff and the families of the places we use are safe too. Next time we’ll put them and there families up in a safe place until we are done. That should prevent this from happening again.”
Gregg answered, “That’s the policy from now on. I don’t want anyone else to be put in danger if we can help it.”
Bill heard what Roger and Gregg were talking about as he came in and told them, “The FBI will pick up the bill for that so don’t worry about paying for it. Just keep me informed and keep receipts. By the way, the reason I came in is to let you know that the woman and her son are on their way. The jet is being prepped as we speak. They don’t even want to go back to their house to get any clothes. They’re going straight to the airport and will fly straight to Wichita Falls, Texas. There is an air base there where her father works. Apparently he’s a Colonel stationed there. She had married her high school sweetheart and after he enlisted in the army he was stationed at Fort Lewis here after he finished his training. They got divorced about six month’s ago and she was struggling to make ends meet. She spent all of her money on her rental and food and couldn’t afford to move back home. This could turn out to be the best thing for her. She and her son will have her family to support them through the emotional crisis that she’s sure to have after such a traumatic event. I’ve already made arrangements for her stuff to be boxed up and sent to her. She asked that you call her when this is all over. She said she had to make it up to you. I’ll give you her number later. So now that we’ve got our leak taken care of, what next?”
Karen smiled and said, “Thanks for getting the waitress and her son taken care of. I’ll definitely want to follow up with them when this is all over. I’d like that. As for what next, get your four team leaders in here and I’ll tell you what I think needs to happen. But first you need to get about a hundred agents assembled down here. Trust me when I say you’re going to need them if you want a chance to shut these people down.”
Bill and Gregg went out front to get things going. Bill called his headquarters and asked for an additional fifty agents to go along with the ones he had at his disposal. He set a time of 6 pm for them to be at the assembly point. While he was doing that, Gregg was vetting the three men that were to be the leaders of the raids along with Pete who was going to be the fourth. When he was satisfied they were clean and Bill was done reporting to his boss and lining up their dedicated judge for the warrants, the six men reentered the restaurant and joined Karen, Sam and Roger. There were six meals around the table waiting for them when they came in. The owner told Gregg that he was waving the expense for renting the restaurant out for the day because of what happened with his waitress.
As they began eating Karen began telling them what needed to happen if they wanted to have any hope of catching the organization with their pants down. She began saying, “The Coch Organization always has a backup headquarters ready to take over if something happens. You have already devastated half of their leadership with who you have arrested. But if you don’t cut the head of the snake off and cut out its heart, it will just keep coming back to life. Based on everything I learned while I was their slave, the Coch Memorial Library is the first place to start. The head librarian is a member of the council for the group. There is a secret entrance to the dungeon in her office. She has the only key to gain entrance to the dungeon entrance from the library so we will have to get to her quickly before she disposes of it. My guess is that they maintain their primary records in the dungeon below the library. I saw a door down there that had a bunch of new looking cables in the ceiling going through the wall just above it. I’ve seen enough computer cables at Tom’s company to suspect that the room maintains their main servers. It most likely also contains their hard copy files. The place won’t ever burn down because it is made of solid concrete and the doors are steel.
There is another entrance to the dungeon about a mile outside of town. They have what looks like an old dilapidated barn which is in reality a very sturdy parking garage made to look that way. That is the entrance normally used for guests and taking slaves to and from the dungeon. They can stay down there for days if they want, torturing their slaves without fear of anyone hearing the screaming. The tunnel is about a mile long and there are heavy oak double doors at the entrance to the dungeon. Don’t be surprised when you see stalls with all manner of animals in them. They use the animals on their slaves when they torture them. This is where we’ll find Aminda. The raid has to be simultaneous at both entrances or they will escape.”
They were all nodding in agreement as they ate their lunch. Karen continued, “The second most important site is the Clearview Preparatory School. The school is both a real school and a place where the students are taught to be either Doms or subs. No matter how you look at it, those kids are having things done to them that no child should have to experience. My guess is that is the back up site for the organization records. I don’t have any proof of that, but I do know that they torture students there. That should be enough for the warrant and if you’re lucky we’ll find the backup computers. The head mistress and owner of the school I only know as Mistress Lynn. Though I’ve been to her house where I was tortured, I don’t know how to get there. Hopefully between the library and the school, you will find the location of her house. Once you’re there, I can show you where her dungeon is that she tortures her slaves. She has a daughter that she raised to be a slave. She actually named her slut. I don’t know if she’ll testify, but it may be possible to get her to turn.”
The guys were listening closely now, their food having been eaten. Karen continued, “The next site that needs to be taken is the birthing arena. They take pregnant slaves there and then torture them as they are giving birth to their babies. Child birth is bad enough, but they make it an absolutely horrendous experience. The mother doesn’t even get to hold her baby after it’s born. Everyone in attendance gets a chance to fuck her, including dog’s some times. They also take the placenta, dice it up and eat it as some type of fertility rite or something. They should have the records of all of the babies born to slaves there. Finally the last place that should be taken down immediately is Marta’s Kennels. That is where they breed and train dog’s and horses to fuck women. They always have slaves there, but she also has records of everyone that has ever bought a trained dog from her. You can bet that there is an almost one hundred percent chance that the one’s on her list of purchasers is a member of the organization. There may be an occasional one that isn’t, but most are. They take slaves there and put them in a kennel with a pack of trained dogs. The slave is then fucked to within an inch of her life until she is accepted as the mate of one of the dogs. That dog then becomes the slave’s master. So in the organization, the slave is lower in status than a dog. They’ll spend thousands of dollars to take care of their dogs, but a slave is hardly even considered. All sites should be raided at the same time so they don’t have a chance to evacuate the site or get rid of any information. By doing this tonight, there is no way they’ll be expecting you to move this fast. They’ll expect you to take days or weeks. They’re probably waiting to meet until after they get done with Aminda. They will want to know what she told you if anything. If she hadn’t told you anything, they will probably take a little longer to meet and decide what to do. If she has told you anything, they will most likely meet and act right after the torture session and before they take her to the hunting grounds. So either way, you have to do this fast or your case may just go out the window and you’ll lose Aminda and me. Do you have any questions?”
Gregg looked at Bill and said, “I told you she was a smart cookie. I guarantee that if you listen to her, you won’t be sorry.”
Bill thought for a minute and then began giving orders, “Pete, you will lead the team for the school. Get on the internet, call the agency, do whatever you have to do to find out the layout of that school. We don’t want any students harmed if at all possible. The only thing going in our favor is that it is summer and the population there is only about half of what it normally is. I want your team to focus on finding the school records, the dungeons and any student witnesses you can. Arrest any teacher or adult there and take them into custody.”
Karen spoke up and corrected, “I hate to tell you this Bill, but the school is open year round. The students aren’t allowed to go home if their subs, which is about two thirds of the students. The rest stay to learn how to torture the slaves properly. So the school will most likely be close to full.”
Bill shook his head with disbelief and said, “You heard her Pete. That will make your job a bit more difficult so get to it. Jeff, you will lead the team to Marta’s Kennels. I want your team to secure the kennel records and free any slaves you find and try to get them to testify. Arrest Marta and anyone else you feel necessary. You will take all of them into custody until we determine their status.”
Karen again broke in and said, “Bill, there is an issue with the dogs and who will take them. Tom and I already discussed this and are willing to take them. They are not only trained in how to have sex with humans, but they are trained as security watchdogs. We’re going to need a bunch of them to keep our properties safe. I have a close friend in LA that could use the added protection too. We’ll take the responsibility of finding a home for any dogs that we can’t use. We should be able to take the horses as well. Tom has a large estate where we can take good care of them.”
Bill said, “Okay then, we’ll arrange for the dog’s and horses to be given to you and Tom once everything is processed and completed. Charlie, you will take the team to the birthing arena. Focus on finding the birthing records. Anyone giving birth there will be recorded with the slave and the master. That will definitely expand our investigation. I will take the main library and Victor will take the barn entrance to the dungeon. The first focus is to rescue Aminda and then to find evidence.”
Karen broke in again and said, “There is a room that the masters stay in overnight at times. They have a huge video library there. Everything that is done in the dungeon is recorded and sold to members. The original is kept there for the masters viewing pleasure between torturing episodes. I’ve watched some of my own tortures in that room. That will give you a lot of video evidence that you can cross reference with those you arrest. That will make it easier to prosecute.”
Bill shook his head and said, “Agreed. Vic, make sure you secure those videos. I want you guys to spend the rest of the time planning out your raid. I will get the warrants for the locations going and then I’ll sit down with you Vic and plan ours out.”
Karen announced, “Bill, if it’s alright, I would like to follow you down to the dungeon so I can be there to comfort Aminda when we rescue her. Gregg and his team will be a good addition to the assault team. As a matter of fact Gregg, what would you think about trying something along the lines of what we did with agent Allen to have a team inside when the raid goes down? You could take me down with a small team consisting of your team and a couple of additional FBI agents. When the raid starts, you guys could surround and protect Aminda and begin to subdue the masters in there. There will probably be at least a half dozen masters there.”
Greg said, “I don’t think that’s the greatest idea you’ve had. It will make it hard to ensure your safety. But it will go far to ensure Aminda is safe. I’ll go along with it if you think it’s absolutely necessary and Bill agrees.”
Karen had a steely look in her eyes as she was beginning to realize she was on the verge of really doing a number on the people that had tried to ruin her life and had committed so much evil against her and who knows how many others. She said, “Although it is not absolutely necessary, I do think it is the only way to ensure Aminda’s safety. If you don’t she’ll most likely end up dead and I don’t know what that will do to Michelle. Aminda is more important to her than anyone else in the world right now. So for Michelle’s sake, I have to insist.”
Bill shook his head negatively as he said, “I don’t think it’s a good idea for you to be down there. What about taking Sam instead? She looks enough like you. That way there will be someone there to give a tender shoulder for Aminda to cry on and you will be safe.”
Karen thought for a minute and finally said, “I know that would be the prudent thing to do. But I have to do this. I have let these people haunt my very existence since I was 16. I need this to put all of those demons to rest. I want to be there to see them taken down. Besides, there’s the little fact of the brands and tattoos. The minute they discover that she doesn’t have them, they’ll know something is up and the element of surprise will be gone.”
Bill reluctantly said, “Okay then. I want Gregg’s team to stick close to you like glue in order to protect you. Gregg, you can select two agents of your choice as members of your team.”
Gregg thought for a minute and asked, “Tell me who your best agents are that could handle a high stress assignment like this. The best ones will most likely have some type of military training. I will vet them out and pick the best one. One of the team members will be Pete’s partner from LA. I was impressed with him when we took the jet so I know he’s good under pressure.”
Bill answered, “Okay Gregg, you’ve got him. I’m putting you in charge of the inside team. With your experience, I think you’re better than anyone on my team. I’ll give you the list of names I recommend after I call the judge. I guarantee it’ll be a short list.”
Bill got up and went outside with the rest of the team except for Gregg and his team. Gregg looked at Karen and said, “I wish we could talk you out of this, but I know you have your mind set. Would you at least wear a bullet proof vest or let Sam go in your stead and you be one of the guards with a wig?”
Karen answered honestly and sternly, “No Gregg. They will want me strung up immediately after you take me in. If they see the vest on, they will know something is up. You may have to strip me naked and hang me in the shackles. If they don’t see the tattoo and the brands they’ll know she is an imposter. I hope it doesn’t go that far, but if it does, don’t hesitate to strip me naked and shackle me up. Just don’t let them torture me. If it comes to that, I want you to use whatever they tell you to and make it as real as you can. Once we’re inside, I would signal for the raid to begin as soon as we are inside the big oak doors to the dungeon. It will take about ten minutes or more to get down to the dungeon from either direction. Make sure you refer to me as doggyslut to any of the organization members. Otherwise they’ll suspect something. Do you guys think you can do that for me, Michelle and Aminda.”
Gregg sighed in resignation and said, “Okay, but I still don’t like it.”
The rest of the afternoon was spent with the different team leaders planning how they were going to execute their raids. By 5:00 pm, the team leaders all briefed Bill on their plans and got the final approval. By 6:00 pm they went to the assembly area to join up with the hundred agents.
Each agent had been searched to ensure that there were no other methods of communicating other than the official encrypted personal radios that they were using. They were then broken into five, twenty man teams and taken to separate rooms to receive there orders and assignments. At 6:30 the different teams left for their Forward Control Points and await word that all teams were in place. When all teams were ready, they would launch all raids simultaneously with the signal from Gregg being the go signal.
At 7:20 all sites had reported ready. Gregg’s and Vic’s team descended on the remote dungeon entry at the old barn. Gregg entered while Vic’s team remained outside out of sight waiting for the signal. Gregg and his five team members entered the entrance and walked up with Karen in the center with her hands cuffed behind her. As they approached they noticed two guards standing at the entrance to the dungeon. Gregg announced, “We were told to bring doggyslut here as soon as we captured her. Will you let them know in the dungeon that we’re bringing her down?”
The guard didn’t recognize Gregg or the team but he remembered doggyslut. But to be sure he said, “I don’t recognize you guys, but that’s not uncommon. I think I recognize doggyslut. Let me see her brands and tattoos so I can be sure.”
Gregg turned and took Karen’s blouse and made a great show of ripping it open. The buttons went flying in all directions as he pulled the blouse open. He got behind Karen and pulled the blouse off and let it fall down her arms and collect against the handcuffs.
The guard saw the brands and tattoos and announced, “She’s doggyslut all right. It’s about time you got caught bitch.” He slapped her opened handed across the face and continued, “Do you know how much trouble you’ve caused my master.” He turned and punched an intercom to the dungeon and when it was answered he said, “I’ve got a team of hunters here with Doggyslut in tow. Do you want me to send them down with her?”
There was a pregnant pause when Karen heard a voice she recognized as John Mitchell say excitedly, “Have them bring that bitch right on down. I’m going to enjoy every second of her torture. She’s going to wish she were dead a thousand times over by the time I’m done with her.”
Karen shuddered in terror at the thought of what John had planned. She hoped this went as planned or she wasn’t going to survive to see another day. The guards saw the fear in her eyes and began laughing. They didn’t even suspect that any of the people around Karen weren’t members of the organization until Gregg and Roger hit them with tazers and knocked them out. They handcuffed and gagged the guards and then Gregg notified Vic to bring his team into the garage and stand by for the signal.
They started down the long tunnel to the dungeon. As they walked the long mile, Gregg started to try and pull Karen’s blouse back up. Karen stopped him saying, “Leave it Gregg. It will make it look more realistic and keep them off their guard. It doesn’t bother me to have my breasts exposed.”
Gregg reluctantly left the blouse down as they continued to the dungeon. After about a half mile they began to pass the stalls with the animals in them. They had already been walking for eight minutes and were just shy of halfway. As they continued, Karen said, “You may have to torture me or allow them a chance to torture me some before the team gets down in the dungeon. Don’t hesitate to do it or they’ll know something is up. I can withstand a lot. Remember, this is the life I use to actually live. Just don’t let them do anything too serious to me.”
About ten minutes later they came up to the two large oak doors to the dungeon. There was a buzzer at the door and Gregg pushed it. The doors creaked open and they saw two very large muscular slaves standing by and holding open each of the doors. They walked in with Karen in the middle and Gregg heard from the left, “String her up next to that bitch friend of her daughter’s. They can share the same fate.”
Gregg reached in his pocket and pressed the radio button in his pocket to signal that they had entered the dungeon. He looked around and found Aminda hanging in the center of the dungeon. Her arms were strung out at a 45 degree angle and her feet were spread that way as well. Her arms and legs were pulled taught and she hung in the air. It was obvious that they had been whipping her and pushing pins in her tits and cunt from the red and bleeding welts covering her body and the pins in her most sensitive organs. She also had a huge dildo in both her cunt and ass. There were clamps on her nipples and clit with wires running from them and wires coming from the dildos. Karen saw Aminda and tears began streaming down her cheeks. She knew from experience what the poor girl was going through, though she suspected that Aminda’s experience was even worse than hers was.
As Gregg took Karen to the Shackles hanging down to the side of Aminda, she screamed in agony and her entire body shook from the electric current running through her. It was all they could do to not react when that happened, and Gregg muttered quietly so only his team could hear, “Steady…steady. We don’t want to act too soon. There are too many in here to take down by our selves.”
They slowly began hooking the shackles to Karen’s wrists and then her ankles. As they were doing her shackles, Karen whispered, “Cut my skirt off and then squeeze my tits and twist my nipple rings until I scream in pain. It has to be real or they won’t believe it. I can take the pain so don’t take it easy on me.”
When they had her shackled in, Gregg followed the chains connected to the shackles to the cranks that controlled them along the dungeon walls. He ordered the FBI agents, “You two go turn those cranks until I tell you to stop. We want this bitch trussed up just like this slave bitch next too her. We’re going to get to hear a duet of screams tonight.”
Gregg proceeded to cut Karen’s skirt off with his knife. When he had her totally naked he sheathed the knife and took both of her tits in his hands and began squeezing as hard as he could. He mouthed ‘Sorry’ to her as he did it and made her scream. He let go and grabbed her nipple rings and pulled them out and twisted them hard enough for Karen to scream again in agony.
One of the slaves brought over a dildo and clamp set similar to the one that was on Aminda. Gregg began taking the items one at a time and placing each one on its designed location. He made a great show to pinch each of the clamps down hard to cause Karen extreme pain and cause her to scream. The masters were cheering with each scream coming from Karen. When he got to the dildo’s, Gregg pushed the small one in her ass and fucked her with it a couple of minutes and then pushed it in all of the way and then repeated the process with the big dildo in her cunt. When he was done he handed the slave the ends of the leads and ordered, “Hook these into the regulator and let’s see her dance.”
It was about then that that they heard a loud banging at the dungeon doors followed by an alarm ringing in the dungeon. The guards and the masters started to act but the team with Karen pulled their weapons and Gregg yelled, “FBI, freeze where you are.” The four guards in the room reached behind them to pull out their guns from the holsters in the middle of their backs. About that time the solid oak doors slammed open, knocking those two guards to the ground. Gregg and his crew took immediate aim at the two guards at the entrance from the library. The guards were just taking aim and one of them pulled the trigger of his pistol as the door slammed into his back. The shot ricocheted around the dungeon and hit one of the FBI agents in the shoulder. Gregg took the slave with the leads down about the same time that Sam shot the other guard, just before he could get a shot off. About five agents came running in and made a bee line to Gregg and the two strung up women and surrounded them.
The two FBI agents at the control cranks immediately lowered Karen and then Aminda. Gregg holstered his gun and began undoing Karen’s cuff while Sam released Aminda’s. As they were undoing the cuffs they heard a lot of noise coming from the library entrance side of the dungeon and Gregg looked over just in time to see Pete and nine more agents come running through the door. They began to assist the other team to secure the six masters and four slave guards that were in the dungeon. They then heard two female voices cussing and threatening all sorts of vile things as several agents brought Nancy Mitchell and Miss Tyree out of the Master’s room where they had been so caught up in pleasuring each other that that didn’t hear all of the commotion. Two female agents followed them out holding the hand of two thirteen year old girls that looked like they had been tortured repeatedly throughout their short lives.
As soon as Karen was free, she strode up to John Mitchell who was standing with his hands cuffed behind his back. She grabbed him by the shoulders and looked in his eyes. With the most evil look she could muster in her eyes she said, “Here’s a message you can take back to Darrell for me when you join him in jail John.” She then brought her knee up into his groin as hard as she could. He crumbled in a heap screaming in agony from the pain.
Karen then stood in front of Miss Tyree and looked at her with a mixture of sadness and hatred. She grabbed her naked and sagging tits with her hands and squeezed as hard as she could, letting her long fingernails dig into the soft flesh. As Miss Tyree screamed she said, “And to think that at one time you were my favorite teacher. You said that I was your favorite student and you honored me by taking my baby away. If it was up to me, I would string you up right here and do to you what you did to Aminda.”
Karen then moved over to Nancy and squeezed her tits the same way and when she screamed, said to her as viciously as she could, “Your son is in jail now and I plan on making sure he stays there. You can tell him it’s a present from doggyslut. I hope he learns to enjoy being butt fucked in prison.”
Karen released her tits and looked at the other seven masters. She announced, “Bill, We have Wayne Keplar here. He is the one that leads the hunt. He will have records somewhere of all of the slaves that were given death sentences. We also have the county judge here. He’s the one that sentenced me when they set me up for being arrested. If you search the county records you will find some very unusual and most likely, illegal rulings in his court files. Then we have Sheriff Rob, the county sheriff. Well hello Joey.” Karen patted the short fat man on the shoulder and continued, “This is Joey. He owns the little porn shop about five miles north of the neighboring town. You’ll find a lot of illegal stuff at his shop if you search it. He has a pimp bring underage girls to his shop and prostitutes them out. Don’t you Joey? And reverend, it’s nice to see you today. Reverend here fucks every one of his candle girls. He brainwashes them and their parents so they will believe just about any line of bull shit that he gives them. He actually turned my parents and the whole congregation against me. It’s time for a little pay back reverend.” She went up to him and kneed him like she did John. He crumbled to the ground in pain. She continued, “These other two are faces I don’t recognize but they’re here so that makes them guilty.”
About that time the agents assigned to the computer room came out and the leader of the team announced, “We got the server in time. Not a single bit of data was erased. This will give us enough information to keep us busy for a long time.”
Shortly after the leader of the team came out of the master’s room and announced, “We’ve got over a thousand DVD’s and video tapes in here. And we’re only half done. There’s no telling how much is on the computer. I’m sure that with the technology available for the last five years, there will be quite a lot. Each tape and DVD is documented with the slave’s name and date of torture. I’m sure the computer files will be labeled as well. We now have more than enough video evidence to take down most of the people we arrest. It’ll keep us busy for a long time.”
Karen rushed to Aminda who was being cared for and administered first aid by Sam. She took over holding her and cooing, “Your safe now Aminda. I’m Michelle’s real mom and I’m here to rescue you. We’ll make you well again and take you away from all of this. It’s all over now hon. Michelle loves you very much. The first thing she asked for was for us to rescue you. You are very important to her and therefore you are important to me. So relax and let us help you get better. You’re safe now. We’ll be leaving soon.”
Finally Karen stood up and went to Greg and Bill and announced, “It’s time we got Aminda out of here and to some medical help. We can’t let her be treated in any hospital here or she’ll end up dead. Can we evacuate her to the hospital in Tacoma or even better, the military one at Fort Lewis? I think she’ll be safer at either place than here. We’ll also be closer to her from where we’re staying. I don’t want her left alone for even a second. Every nurse and every dose of any medication must be thoroughly checked and approved before it’s given to her. I don’t want anything else to happen to her. Now let’s get her out of here. Bill you have a car out in front of the library don’t you?”
Bill answered, “Yes I do Karen. I think we have everything under control here. Vic, you’re in charge of the clean up. We’ll meet at debriefing as soon as you have everything tidied up and logged in. Give me a call as soon as you have everything taken care of.
Vic answered back, “You got it Bill. I don’t think it could have gone better. Good job.”
Bill answered with a warning, “Don’t count your chickens before they’re hatched. We have to get all of these clowns processed and in the jail cell before I breathe a sigh of relief. And I don’t mean the local one either. Call me if you need anything. I’m taking this young girl to the hospital. And make sure that you’re ready for any type of counter attack to try and free these guys.”
Bill led the way up the library entrance to the dungeon and emerged in Traci Martine’s office. Traci was standing with her back to the wall with her hands cuffed behind her back. Karen saw her and walked up to her and slapped her across the face as hard as she could. She said, “That’s for what you did to me, my daughter and all those other innocent girls like Aminda. You’re going away for a very long time. I promise I’ll see you rot in jail until you are an old shriveled up shell of yourself.”
Karen turned and followed Gregg and Bill out to Bill’s car. They all climbed in to the large SUV and left for the assembly area where the other cars had been left. When they got there, Roger and Sam got out and picked up their lead and trail vehicles. They then drove as fast as possible to the Fort Lewis Hospital which was over an hour away.
When they arrived at the hospital, they rushed Aminda into the Emergency Room. When the doctors saw her blood covered body they rushed her back immediately to treat her. The staff initially tried to get Karen, Gregg and the security team to stay out in the waiting room. Bill immediately spoke up and demanded to talk to the head of the ER department. The head doctor some joined the group and asked in a superior tone as if he was being bothered by gnats, “What’s the problem that you had to call me down here. I’ve got more………”
Bill immediately interrupted and demanded, “Dr. Anderson, I am William Yates, director of the FBI’s Northwest Region Office. I know you don’t normally let anyone in the rooms when a patient is being treated. But the people who did that to the little girl in there will stop at nothing to make sure she is killed so she can’t testify. The woman that is with her, used to be a slave to the same group. She is working with us to take them down. They have already made a couple of attempts to capture her and kill her. Their organization has people in all walks of life and we will tolerate nothing less than full cooperation with the security team here. Gregg and Karen will be allowed in the room and will be briefed on everything that is happening. If they say stop for any reason, then everything stops until they are satisfied. I want you to personally take charge of the girl’s well being and make sure that what they want they get. That girl is in mortal danger and not just from her wounds. If anything happens to her on your watch, I promise I will bring all hell down on your hospital. Do I make myself clear?”
Dr. Anderson answered, “Don’t worry director. We didn’t understand the situation. Of course we will make sure that every effort is made to ensure both the girl’s and the woman’s safety. We will cooperate in any way. I’ll take over her case immediately.”
The doctor looked at Gregg and said, “I’m sorry, but we didn’t understand the seriousness of the situation. Of course we’ll cooperate. I just ask that you limit the ones in the room to yourself and the woman. Leave the two other guards at the door outside.”
Gregg answered, “That sounds reasonable. And thank you.”
Karen hearing the good news immediately ran to the room concerned. She had been on the edge of panic at being kept away from Aminda. There was nothing more important to her than her daughter and there was nothing more important to Michelle than Aminda. She would in fact do anything for Aminda at this point. She rushed in the room followed quickly by Gregg. Dr. Anderson came in right behind them. He immediately took over the case as he promised. While the doctor started working on Aminda, Gregg stepped out of the room briefly and called Tom and gave him an update on the situation and where they were at. Bill told Gregg, “I’ve got to get back to the headquarters as the raids start winding down. I’m leaving you in charge here so if you have any more troubles, call me.
It took about three hours to stitch up all of the cuts and do the CT scans to determine any broken bones. It ended up that she had three broken ribs, but other than that there were no other broken bones. She did have extensive deep tissue bruising, but fortunately no major damage to her internal organs.
After they had taken care of all of her immediate medical needs Dr. Anderson turned to Gregg and Karen and said, “We’ve done all we can at this point. We’ll admit her and put her in a room on the secure wing of the hospital so that anyone visiting has to sign in and out. We’ll keep her sedated for a couple of days so her most severe wounds can heal. She should be in good enough condition by then to be released. I really hope you guys are able to take down the people that did this.”
When Aminda was transferred to her room, Karen immediately took up position beside her bed and held her hand as tears of concern streamed down her cheeks. She continually told her she was loved and safe. It was about 5:30 am when Tom showed up with the family and Michelle at the hospital. Michelle was the only one allowed to go back to Aminda’s room. When she arrived at the hospital she was already crying uncontrollably because she was so anxious to be with her friend. As soon as she was signed in she ran as fast as she could to Aminda’s room. She ran up to the bed and bent at the waist over her friend, hugging her as she cried saying, “I wish ‘sob…sob’ it would have been me ‘sob…sob…sob’. I’m sorry you had to ‘sob’ go through that ‘sob…sob…sob’. Y…You’ll be safe now ‘sob…sob…sob’. You’ll be safe ‘sob’ and get to live ‘sob’ with me now ‘sob…sob…sob’. We’ll be together forever ‘sob…sob’. I love you so much Aminda ‘sob…sob’. Get well soon ‘sob’.” She then just stayed there leaning over Aminda, hugging her as much as she could and crying until she was totally cried out. Then finally she collapsed in a chair on the opposite side of Aminda and took her hand. As soon as she held Aminda’s hand in hers, Aminda squeezed it slightly and then released it. It was a very small action but it was enough to send the message that she knew Michelle was there for her.
Karen watched Michelle and how she pored out her love for Aminda. She understood at that moment the connection that the two girls had for each other. A connection forged by years of experiencing severe abuse and torture together. She saw the slight squeeze Aminda gave Michelle and her daughter’s immediate sigh and shudder of relaxation. After that there was no more crying, but a calm demeanor that came over Michelle. It was as if in that squeeze she was told that everything would be all right. Karen began crying in happiness that she was able to do something to make her daughter happy and swore she would commit for as long as it took to take the organization down.
Two days later, Aminda was taken off of the sedative that kept her asleep. During that two days, Michelle was beside her bed holding her hand. As soon as she woke up, her eyes did a quick search of the room until they landed on Michelle. Her eyes latched on to her and she whispered out, “Hi Shelle. I’m glad they didn’t get you too. They were going to kill me. But you saved me. You’re my hero now you know.”
Karen was on the other side of the bed again silently crying at what Aminda told Michelle. Then she heard Michelle say back, “I couldn’t leave you behind. My mom came back for me. She isn’t dead like they told me. She escaped them and came back for me even though she knew they would kill her if they caught her. When I told them I couldn’t leave without you, they rescued you too. You helped me survive all of those years. If it wasn’t for you, I would have killed myself a long time ago. But I couldn’t leave you behind to suffer alone. Mom says that they are going to shut down the whole operation. We’ll be safe from them forever. I love you Aminda, more than anything in the world. You’re going to come live with us now. Mom lives with a wonderful family and they have a daughter that’s a little younger than us. She’s nice. You’ll like her. This is my mom Aminda. Her name is Karen. I know you heard M…mas… Darrell talk about doggyslut before. Well, this is her.”
Aminda turned and looked at Karen and said, “Thank you Karen. Thank you for getting my Shelle away from this and for rescuing me. Thank you so much. Is it true? Do I get to come live with you guys?”
Karen smiled with tears of joy streaming down her cheeks and said, “Yes you are. Both you and Michelle are coming to live with us. Tom and Nancy will adopt you and become your parents now. They have a daughter named Sarah as well. Michelle and I will live in a cottage by a lake on their property. It’s a short walk to their house from there so you can be with each other as much as you want. It will be like we are one big happy family. I spend about half of my nights at their house any way. But for now, you and Michelle will be going back with them as soon as you’re healthy enough to travel. I’m going to stay here until we have this entire organization shut down so they can’t destroy the lives of any more young girls like you two.”
Aminda smiled and said, “You mean I get a new family? Can I meet them? Please let me meet them.”
Karen left Michelle with Aminda and left with Greg to get Tom and Nancy. She walked up to Tom and gave him a big hug and then told him, “Thanks for bringing Michelle to Aminda. You should have seen the change in her when she came and sat there with her. Those two are thick as thieves. Anyway, she’s awake finally. She wants to meet her new family. Come on guys, it’s time for you to meet your new daughter.”
Tom and Nancy began walking down the hall, blissfully unaware of the changes that were soon coming to their family. Sarah stayed sitting in the waiting room. Karen looked at the sad look on her face and went over and sat beside her and said, “Aminda wants to meet her new family, not just her new mom and dad. I know you’ve always wanted a sister. Now you get one that is close enough to your age that you can do lot’s of things together. Now go down there with your parents and meet your new sister.”
Sarah brightened up and said, “I can visit my new sister? I didn’t think they would allow me back there. Thanks Aunt Karen.” She gave Karen a hug and ran to catch up to her parents. She caught up to them just as they were turning into the room.
When the Warren’s entered the room Michelle brightened up and still holding Aminda’s hand said, “This is Tom and Nancy Warren and their daughter Sarah. They will be your new family now. I will be staying with you until mom gets done here and then I’ll live with her. But we’ll always be together. I promise.”
Aminda turned to Tom and Nancy and asked, “Are you really going to be my new parents?”
Nancy quickly spoke up and confirmed, “That’s right honey. We’ve already got the process started. We’re going to take you away from all of this. It will most likely take another couple of days to get it finalized but then we’ll take you home with us. Until then, you’ll stay with us at our safe house here in Washington.”
Aminda asked, “Then is it alright if I call you momma and papa? My real parents made me call them Master Dad and Mistress Mom. They never acted like they loved me.” She shuddered at the memories of the things they forced her to do. She continued, “I can never really think of using mom and dad without remembering everything they did to me. I hated them for what they did to me all of the time.”
Tom answered, “Of course it’s all right. We want you to call us whatever you feel comfortable in calling us.”
Aminda said, “I’ll call you Momma Nancy and Papa Tom then. I always wanted a real momma and papa that would love me. Thank you. I know you don’t have to take me. It means a lot to me that you chose to make me your daughter. I’ll try to never disappoint you.”
Nancy spoke up saying, “You just be a normal 16 year old girl and you won’t disappoint anyone.”
Aminda said, “Thank you Momma Nancy. I’ll try to be a good sister to you too Sarah. I’ve always wanted a sister.” She let out a big yawn and said, “I’m getting tired. I think I’d like to sleep some more. Thank you so much, all of you. You’ve made me so happy.”
Nancy came up to her and leaned down and kissed Aminda on the forehead. She said, “You get all the sleep you need. When the doctors say you’re well enough, we’ll take you away from here. We’ll see you later. We’re going to send Karen back in here. She can’t stand to be away from Michelle and you for very long. Bye now.”
Tom went up to Aminda and gave her a quick kiss on the forehead as well. Sarah stepped up to her and gave her a gentle hug and said, “Hi sister. I can’t wait for you to get well again. We’ll go shopping and do all sorts of fun things together. See ya.”
Sarah’s thoughts however weren’t the kind of sisterly thoughts that you would expect. She was thinking of what sexual fun she could have with the two girls. She had been exposed to a lot of depravity over the last few days and she wanted to explore that and who better than two former sex slaves.
Karen came back in and took up her place sitting beside Aminda and holding her hand. This time Aminda squeezed it and turned to her. She whispered sleepily, “Thanks again Karen. I know you’ve been with me throughout the ordeal. I remember you coming into the dungeon. I thought they were going to do the same to you. You took a huge chance in order to save me. You’re my hero to, thank you.” She rolled over and while looking at Michelle she finally started falling asleep. Just before she fell asleep she whispered, “I love you Shelle.”
Gregg’s phone rang and he stepped out of the room to answer it. It was Bill who said, “Bring Karen down to the waiting room. I want her to know what’s going on with the investigation after the raids.”
Gregg reentered the room and went up to Karen. He took her shoulder and gently squeezed to get her attention and said, “Bill is in the waiting room. He wants to meet with you. He wants to give you an update on the raids. Come on.”
They walked down the hall to the waiting room on the floor and found Bill and Pete there. Bill stood up and said, “Have a seat Karen. I think you should be sitting for the news I have to give you.” He waited until Karen and Gregg sat with Tom and Nancy then said, “The FBI owes you a huge debt of gratitude Karen. Every one of your assumptions was proven true. We have already arrested about a hundred people so far. We found a server at all four locations we raided just like you thought we would. We have over three thousand names including names of overseas organizations that are associated with the group. We should be able to shut the whole group down by the time we get done with it all. It will take time though. We will probably need your assistance for about six months or so and then we’ll need you for testifying at the trials. You won’t have to stay for those though. You can go home and just come up for each individual trial you’ll be a part of. I can’t thank you enough for what you’ve done.”
He had a concerned look as he continued, “But there is bad news that goes along with the good news. We have already intercepted several messages that have given a shoot on sight order to anyone in the organization for you, Aminda and Michelle so that you can’t testify. I’m sure that the effort to get to you three will just intensify as we put the screws to them and arrest more. I want you to also know that we compared what we found with the organization files with the FBI personnel data base and found a member of the FBI stationed in each state. We have already arrested the men and are searching their homes and computers for more information. They were each leaders of what they call a hunt team and were responsible for searching for escaped slaves and capturing them. So far, we have only been able to find one name in their files to hunt down. That’s yours Karen.”
Bill paused as if considering whether to divulge the next bit of information and finally he came to a decision and said, “There is one more thing that you absolutely need to know. From what we have gleaned from the organization charter, there are at least two back up groups that aren’t listed. The members of each group are appointed by the existing council. From what we can figure from what’s in the charter, names are submitted until there are 25 candidates for the back up council and then a secret vote is taken on all 25. The results are tallied by a slave and that slave then notifies those 11 that had the highest number of votes. That designated slave never tells the council who is approved or not approved. He only tells them if the full council has been approved. That slave then notifies the back up council members and gives them the tools they need. A code sheet is sent to each of the members so they can communicate secretly. Once the slave has delivered the materials notifying the back up leadership council then, he destroys all record of it and he is then killed. In the case of a complete take down of the organization, the first is supposed to try and reactivate five years after the event. The second group will reactivate 10 years after the event in case the first group is taken down. We are trying to find out more but I’m afraid we’ll never know who these people are. We can only hope that they are some of the ones we have information on in the data bases. I’m afraid though that they are most likely not active in anyway that we can detect at this time. You’ll have to remain vigilant for the rest of your lives.”
Bill finally got a smile on his face and said, “I also brought some folks with me that desperately want to meet you. They are the ones that led to the initial arrests that you saw. We’ve already searched them and can confirm they are safe. Will you meet with them?”
Karen said, “If Gregg is able to search them and make sure they’re clean, I will.”
Bill took Gregg with him and went down to the hotel lobby. They went to a room and Gregg did a full search of the four people. When he found them to be safe and cleared their names he escorted the four up to Karen in the waiting room accompanied by Pete and Bill.
It had been about an hour after Gregg left that Karen saw him step off the elevator. He was followed by three women about her age that looked familiar to her. She then saw the older gentlemen behind her and recognized him immediately. She gasped in surprise. She immediately put two and two together and knew who two of the three women were. As they got closer it dawned on her who the third was. She walked up to them exclaiming, “Krystal, Nika, Jasmin and Uncle Joe, how are you. I’ve been wondering about you. Are you the ones that started this thing with the FBI?”
Joe said, “Yes we were. So far we’ve been able to keep it secret. But after we heard about the raid and got word through the organization that it was because of you, we had to meet you. They think you were the one that started the whole thing and it’s taken the heat off of us. I can assure you, that the whole organization is in a panic mode right now. They know that the FBI has the main servers in their custody and that it’s only a matter of time until they’re all taken down. You did good niece. But you’ll be under a death threat for the rest of your life. There is just no way they can get everybody in the organization. They always have a backup plan in case anything like this happens. They will always have someone after you. So be careful.”
Karen stared in wonder at them, “How come you took such a risk? You knew what would happen if you got caught.”
Krystal spoke up, “That would be because of me. After a couple of years, I started to feel bad about what I was doing and quit. I wanted to free the girls I enslaved but they said that if I did they would kill me and the girls. Shortly after that my parents were killed in a car crash. They never said they were responsible but there were enough clues to make me believe they were. It was then that I set my mind to take down who ever I could. I was never given enough access to know how big and pervasive the organization was or I would probably have had second thoughts. And you know that Uncle Joe and Nika took Jasmin and just lived together in their cabin. They still are. They never knew any more than what they saw back then.”
She paused and continued, “They weren’t able to get everyone we turned in on the first raid. Marta and several others weren’t arrested with the first group because they were out of town. They were all called back after the first raid. They had just gotten back the evening of your raid. None of them had a chance to do anything. Those that we helped bring down we are going to testify to what we know at the trial. We never expected you to come down here like a guardian angel and take the whole organization down in this area. They say that when it’s all over, they may not even need our testimony because of all of the information they were able to capture in the raids you had them do.”
Karen smiled and asked, “You would have done the same if you had gone through what I did. You would have risked anything to get them. I’m sure you know by now that I was made to drag you into all of this. I didn’t want to, but they would have tortured me until I did anyway. I’m glad you realized yourself that what you were doing wasn’t right. What about mom and Aunt Lisa?”
Jasmin spoke up, “They’re both doing fine. After a year or so at Marta’s, Aunt Laura came to live with us. She still lives like a dog. She and mom seem to enjoy how they’re living. I’d bet that if you came out that she would love to see you. She must think you’re dead. When you disappeared, she was so sad for so long. Please say you’ll come and see her.”
Karen answered, “I will, I promise. It’s so good to see you guys. Come on and meet my friends.”
Karen took them over to Tom, Nancy and Sarah and introduced them. They all went down to the hospital cafeteria and talked for a couple of hours. When they were talked out, they parted with commitments on both sides to get together later. Karen and the Warrens went back up stairs and the Peterson’s all left with an FBI detail protecting them.
The next morning Aminda was released from the hospital and they went to the safe house. They took a couple of days to recuperate and get to know each other better. It was on the third day that Tom and Nancy were given word by Ed that the adoption had gone through. They made plans for Tom and Nancy to take the girls back to their home in LA. The following morning they left for LA, leaving Karen and her security team at the safe house. They left half a dozen trained dogs from Marta’s kennel at the safe house to add to security. There was a large truck with about 60 additional dogs of various large breeds that they were taking back to California with them. About 20 of them were fully trained in both security and sex with humans. About 10 only had security training and the rest had little or no training at all. Most of the last group were just about 6 months or younger.
Karen was sad to see her friends go, but was happy that they were finally away from Washington and the Group. She couldn’t wait to rejoin them in a few months. She hoped that Michelle and Aminda would adapt to their new home well. When she arrived back at the safe house after watching the jet take off at the airport, she went immediately to bed. They always had one of the security team members watching the house, but now with the family gone, the team moved into the same house. Karen also selected a Saint Bernard dog of the ones left behind to be her personal security at all times. She selected him because he reminded her of Prince. She hoped that he was a descendant of Prince. She allowed him to sleep beside her with his head on her shoulder as Prince used to do. This made Karen feel safer and more content than she had for a long time.
This is the end of Part 2, Chapter 42
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Karen and
Michelle’s Sad Story Part 2 Michelle’s Story Chapter 43
By Redlegtiger
Redlegtiger@hotmail.com
Please remember
that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in
real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy
slut to their cell mate for eternity. If
you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 43, A New Home and the Mystery of the Huntsman.
When the Warrens
landed at the airport they quickly went to the waiting security team
vehicles. Aminda
and Michelle were amazed that their new family were rich enough to have their
own jet and a complete security entourage.
Both of them realized that they must have been wealthy. They also began to wonder if they were really
free or just in the possession of another organization of slavers. They had no concept of what the real world
was like. They had both spent their
entire lives growing up and being groomed to be slaves. They didn’t know anything about normal
television, having been raised watching all kinds of perverted porno. They were fascinated by the busy streets and
the fancy advertising along the way, so much different than the small rural
area they came from. Neither had been to
a big city like Los Angeles and they were trying to watch everything they could
through the windows as they went.
Tom and Nancy
watched with a smile as they observed the girls gasping in amazement at the
tall buildings and everything else around them.
As they left the metropolitan area and entered the hills south of the
city the girls settled down but still watched the landscape pass by. After about an hour the cars finally turned
off of the road and went through a large automatic gate. It seemed as if they drove forever but it was
actually only a couple of minutes. When
they came over the hill Tom looked at the girls and said, “Aminda,
Michelle, welcome to your new home.”
Both girls stared
at the large mansion that they were approaching. What they saw was a valley that was about a
mile wide and about two miles long. It
had a mansion in the middle of the valley with a lake about a quarter of a mile
behind it. There were a couple of fairly
large cabins by the lake. About half way
between the house and the cabins was a barn with a large paddock area. Aminda gasped out
in amazement, “T…t…that’s our new home?”
Nancy answered
with a nice loving tone, “That’s right.
The big house is our home and Michelle, your mother lives in that cabin
on the right by the lake. That is when
she isn’t staying at the house, which is most of the time. We have ten horses
in the barn that we go riding on when we get the chance. We’ll also be building a kennel across the
trail from the barn for the dogs we just got.
We want you to know that we love your mother very much Michelle. We would do almost anything for her. She is just like family to us, like a sister
that neither of us ever had. That is why
we did everything we could to help her come rescue you. Aminda, you are
actually family to us now. We came to
get you because Michelle wouldn’t leave without you. You are important to her and so very
important to Karen and us. All of this
is yours as much as it is Sarah’s now.
Welcome to your new home and family.”
Both Aminda and Michelle were in tears, tears of happiness. Both had dreamed of being taken away from
their horrible existence as slaves and living in a mansion. And now all of their dreams were coming true.
They finally
pulled up to the house and Tom said, “Sarah, would you take the girls up stairs
to your wing and let them choose whatever bedroom they want to stay in.”
Michelle spoke up
asking, “Can Aminda and I share a room please?”
Nancy answered,
“If that is what you and Aminda want then that’s
fine. But there are a couple of rooms
that share a bathroom between them. You
could choose those rooms and each of you would have a room of your own. You would be able to go back and forth to
each other’s rooms as much as you want.
Either way, you choose your living arrangement so that you are
comfortable.”
Aminda responded, “Thank you Mistress.”
Nancy looked at Aminda and then Michelle sternly and said in a nice but
firm tone, “You don’t have to call us that.
Please Aminda, call us mom or dad. Michelle, Uncle Tom and Aunt Nancy would be
okay for you. Or just call us by our
first name. No Mr. or Mrs., Master or
Mistress or anything else like that. Okay?”
Aminda responded hesitantly, “C…c…could I call you
Papa Tom and Mama Nancy please?”
Nancy smiled,
looked at Tom who shook his head yes and turned back to Aminda
and said, “That would be fine.”
Michelle had
watched the exchange and had expected an outburst of anger and punishment from
Nancy or Tom. When it didn’t come and
Nancy quit talking she blurted out, “Thank you Aunt Nancy.”
That surprised
Nancy and asked, “Why are you thanking me Michelle?”
Michelle had a
worried look on her face but had been taught to always speak the truth. Lies only got you punished worse. She said, “For not being mad at us.”
That had Nancy
puzzled and she asked, “Why would we be mad at you girls?”
Michelle let out
a long sigh and answered, “Because you looked like you were angry at us for
asking about the rooms and for calling you Mistress. Please don’t punish us for asking too many
questions.” Michelle broke out in tears
of fear as she finished.
Nancy quickly got
out of the car and went over to the side that Michelle was sitting on. She opened the door and leaned over and
hugged Michelle and said loud enough for both her and Aminda
to hear, “You don’t have to worry. We
aren’t going to punish you. You aren’t a
slave any more. It will take some time,
but you will learn that you are a free person now. You get to choose how you want to live. If you do something wrong, we’ll talk to you
about it but we won’t punish you like that.
We may take privileges away for a while but that will be about it for
punishment. You can ask Sarah about that. You are safe from that kind of stuff from now
on.”
Michelle began
crying even louder for a few minutes.
But these were tears of relief and happiness. Nancy looked at Aminda
as she hugged and comforted Michelle and saw tears in her eyes as well.
Sarah looked on
in confusion. She couldn’t understand
the emotional turmoil that Aminda and Michelle were
going through, nor what the big deal was and why all of the crying. She decided she’d waited long enough and
brightly asked, “So do you guys want to go take a look at the house and find
your new rooms.”
Michelle finally
broke the hug with Nancy and nodded yes as she wiped her tears. Aminda had already
started out the other side of the car.
Nancy stepped back and allowed Michelle out and said, “Go ahead and take
your time. Sarah will show you
everything, including your mom’s cabin by the lake if you want. Don’t worry about anything, just choose the
rooms or room that you want to live in.
We’ll have supper some time around 6:00 pm.
Sarah had come
around the car and took Michelle’s hand and said “Come on”. She led Michelle around the car and then
grabbed Aminda’s hand and ran to the house, pulling
them with her. As they entered the
house, both Aminda and Michelle stopped in awestruck
wonder. Neither one of them had seen
anything so opulent and wonderful. When
Sarah turned to look at them she saw the two of them looking up and around
everywhere they could see with their eyes wide and mouths open in
amazement. Aminda
was the first to snap out of it and turned her attention to Sarah and said with
an awestruck tone, “This is all yours?”
Sarah giggled
like the fourteen year old girl that she was and answered, “And yours now too.
This house has belonged to dad’s family for generations. Now come on you two and I’ll show you the
rest of the house.”
Sarah spent the
next couple of hours taking the two through the house and around the
property. She took them down to the lake
and the cabins and showed Michelle where Karen officially lived, but it looked
like no one had been in the cabin for a long while. There was a coat of heavy dust over
everything. Sarah explained, “Remember,
mom said that Aunt Karen stayed at the house a lot?”
Michelle
responded with “Uh-huh”.
Sarah continued,
“I can’t remember the last time she stayed in the cabin. She has a room in the house. Her room is in the same wing as mom and
dad’s. It is fully furnished and she has almost all of her clothes in the
closet there. I don’t know if she’ll
move down here with you when she gets back, but until then you’ll stay in the
house. Let’s go back and I’ll take you
to the hall my room is in and you can see the other bedrooms and pick the one
you want.”
They walked back
up to the house and went to the kitchen.
Nancy was in the Kitchen getting dinner ready. Sarah went to the refrigerator and pulled out
a coke. She offered, “Do either one of
you want one too?”
Aminda answered, “I never had a coke before.”
Michelle said,
“Me neither.”
Sarah was amazed
and asked, “What! Never had a coke? You’re going to love this. Here’s one for both of you”
Aminda and Michelle both took a can of coke from
Sarah. They each took a drink at the
same time. Michelle exclaimed, “That
tastes wonderful”. Aminda
had taken a bit too big of a swallow and it had fizzed up. She was so surprised that she started to
cough but didn’t open her mouth because she didn’t want to spray it out every
where. This resulted in it spraying out
of her nose. Sarah and Michelle began
giggling. Nancy looked over just in time
to see what happened and quickly got a paper towel and handed it to Aminda. She just
gave her a smile and went back to fixing dinner. Aminda looked at
the others with a blush and asked, “What?
What’s so funny?”
They looked at
her and Michelle giggled again while Sarah giggled and said as she grabbed Aminda’s free hand, “Nothing, come on. We were going to look at bed rooms remember?”
They went up the
stairs and Sarah showed them her room.
It was a typical young teenage girl’s room with the requisite boy band
posters. It had a queen size brass canopy
bed with a fancy wedding bouquet, hand sewn quilt. The bed was covered with stuffed
animals. There were several life size
stuffed bears, gorillas and tigers. It
had a private bathroom with large whirlpool tub large enough for two people as
well as a shower large enough for three or four with multiple shower
heads. There was a door on the opposite
end of the bathroom and Michelle asked, “Where does that door go to?”
Sarah went to the
door, opened it and turned on the light to the room saying, “This is another
bed room that looks just like mine.
Across the hall is a pair of rooms just like these two with a bathroom
between them. You can move into this
room together or each of you can have a room of your own across the hall.” Sarah hoped that they would pick this room.
Aminda and Michelle went into the room and stood in
the center. It was about fifteen feet by
twenty feet. It had a plush beige wall
to wall carpet. There was a queen sized
canopy bed made of cherry wood centered on a red, hand made Persian Rug
imported from Turkey along the wall opposite the hallway door. There was a large window on either side of
the bed. The bed spread was a deep
maroon with gold filigree hand sewn onto it.
The sheets were silk and a dark maroon color with matching pillows. There was a matching cherry wood vanity with
a large mirror that had a bank of lights along each side of it along the wall
the bathroom door was in. There was a
closet door immediately to the right of it.
Michelle went to
the closet and opened it. It was a large
walk in closet that was as big as most bedrooms. Michelle turned back around and saw a large
chest of drawers that had two banks of drawers in the center of the opposite
wall of the room. This wall had large
windows on either side of the chest of drawers.
It was obvious that this was a corner room because of the windows.
On the wall with
the hallway was a large three foot wide by four foot tall painting on either
side of the door to the hallway. The one
on the left was a winter mountain scene while the one on the right was a fall
mountain scene. There was another
painting that was hung above the door that was four foot wide by three foot
high. It was a picture of an Asian
pagoda on the edge of a cliff in the mountains in the spring time. The room was more opulent than either of the
girls had ever seen.
They both turned
to look at Sarah with amazed looks and Michelle asked, “Are the other rooms
just like this?”
Sarah answered,
“They aren’t as well decorated as this one.
But they’re the same size and both have queen size beds.”
Aminda quickly asked, “Can you leave us alone for a
while so we can talk it over… please Mis…… Sarah.”
Sarah smiled and
answered, “Sure. I’ll just go down
stairs with mom and you guys can come down when you’ve decided.”
Aminda and Michelle went across the hall and looked
at the two rooms but didn’t like them as well as the one they had been in. They went back in the room and started going
through the drawers. There was nothing
in them, just like the closet was empty.
While Aminda went to check out the closet,
Michelle went over to the bed. She
turned and stood with her back to the bed, stretched her arms straight out to
the sides and fell back on the mattress.
When Aminda came out of the closet she stopped
and looked at her best friend. She
watched her lying there on the bed for a few moments and then asked, “Why did
you ask Mama Nancy if we could share a room Shelle?”
Michelle turned
over on her side to face Aminda and said, “I thought
you would have figured it out by now. I
asked her if we could share a room together for the same reason your name is
carved on my inner thigh. I love you. When I carved my name into my thigh, I knew
that we would go through hell for it.
But I did it, even knowing what would happen because it was the only way
I could think of to prove my love for you.
I gave myself to you then. I
always knew that if we were ever freed, that I wanted to always be with
you. That’s why I told mom that I couldn’t
go without you. I’d gladly walk through
hell for you my mistress. Now please
come here so I can make love to you for the first time as a free person, right
here in our new room, in our new wonderful bed.”
Aminda had known why Michelle had asked Tom and
Nancy if they could stay in the room together.
She knew that Michelle loved her and she loved her back almost as
much. Living through hell together can
do that to you. She walked over to the
bed and stripped as she approached. When
she got to the bed she climbed in from the opposite side from Michelle. She lay down on her back and held her arms
out toward her lover and said, “I love you too my Shelle. I want us to always be together as well. But I still want to meet a guy and be swept
off my feet. But he’ll have to
understand that my love for you will always come first. If he doesn’t like that then he’s not the guy
for me. Now come here and make love to
me like the lovely little cunt licker you are.
You know I never get tired of having your tongue in my cunt and ass as
far as you can stick it. You’ve always
been the best at that.”
Michelle crawled
over to Aminda feeling a great amount of pleasure at
her words. She leaned over Aminda and kissed her hard on the lips. She stuck her tongue so far in that Aminda thought it would go right down her throat. But she returned as good as she got. Finally she broke the kiss and whispered, “I
need a good cum. I haven’t had one since
the torture session with Master Darrell.
Please suck my cunt Shelle…please.”
Michelle didn’t
say a word. She began working her way
down Aminda’s body licking and biting as she
went. She stopped at her tits and sucked
and chewed each one for about five minutes.
She finally began to work her way down her stomach to her belly button
and sucked and licked there for several minutes before moving on down to her
womanly center.
Michelle started
by kissing along either side of her cunt lips.
Then she moved down and kissed her peritoneum between her cunt and her ass
hole. She moved to her ass hole and
stuck her tongue in as far as she could and fucked her ass with her tongue for
a few minutes. Michelle then moved back
up and focused on sucking and fucking Aminda’s
cunt. She fucked her tongue in and out
as quick as possible. When she felt Aminda’s arousal building and getting close she moved up to
her clit. At first she just stuck her
tongue over Aminda’s clit and fluttered the bottom of
her tongue over her clit as fast as she could.
She kept it up until she felt Aminda’s body
stiffen completely and she heard her scream, “Oh God! Oh God! OOOOhhhhhh GGGGGooooodddddddd!”
When Aminda finally collapsed in exhaustion they both heard
clapping from the bathroom door. When
Michelle looked up with Aminda’s juices covering her
face she saw Sarah there applauding with a shit eating grin on her face. Michelle grinned back and stuck her tongue
out at Sarah and wiggled it back and forth at her.
Sarah laughed and
said, “You would like that now wouldn’t you.
Well truth be told, so would I. But I was sent up to get you two urchins and
bring you down to dinner. It’ll be ready
in about five minutes and that was ten minutes ago. So get cleaned up and dressed and come on
down to the dining room.”
Michelle got up
and grabbed Aminda’s hand and pulled her up. She said, “You get dressed, but wait until I
come back with a rag before you put your pants back on.”
Michelle got up
and quickly went to the bathroom and wet a wash cloth in warm water. She washed her face and dried herself and
then rinsed the cloth out and went back to Aminda. Aminda was standing
there in just her blouse waiting for Michelle.
Michelle got on her knees and began gently washing her legs from the
ankles up. Finally she lovingly washed
her cunt and then leaned in and kissed her on the center of her pubic
hair.
Michelle got back
up and took Aminda’s pants out of her hands. She held them open for her down at her feet
so she could step into them. When Aminda had both feet in the pants legs, Michelle pulled
them up and buttoned them. She got down
on her knees in a slave’s position in front of Aminda
and said, “Never forget that I will always be here for you. I love you so much that I will do anything
for you, you know that. Having you is all
that has kept me alive through all of the pain and suffering. Every time I felt like giving up and killing
myself, I remembered that if I did, I would leave you all by yourself to suffer
alone. That was something I just
couldn’t bear. So know this my Minda. I am yours to
do with as you please, because I can’t ever imagine my life being worth living
without you. I had you rescued as much
for my well being as yours. So don’t
ever leave me please. It would be the end of me.”
Aminda put her hands on Michelle’s shoulders and
looked her in the eye with a tear in her own eye and a stubborn determinedness
and said, “You and I are two peas in a pod.
We have been together for longer than I can remember and promise that we
will be together as friends and lovers forever.
Never doubt that. Now let’s go
down and get something to eat. I’m
hungry.”
Aminda took Michelle’s hand and led her out of the
room and down the hall. They went down
the stairs and to the dining room. When
they entered, Aminda went to Tom and Michelle
automatically went to Nancy and they knelt in the slave’s position to the right
and a little behind of their chairs and waited. They did this out of habit due
to the years of training they had been put through.
All three of the
Warrens were shocked at the two girls kneeling on the floor waiting. Tom and Nancy were stunned speechless while
Sarah was excited. She wished the girls
were kneeling on either side of her chair waiting for her to give them scraps
from her meal. She gave a shiver of
excitement at the thought but spoke up saying, “Hey guys, we have seats at the
table for you, you know. You aren’t
slaves any more, so come on up and join us.
I can assure you that the food will be delicious. Mom’s the absolutely best cook in these
parts.”
Michelle looked
at Tom and Aminda looked at Nancy and the two adults
just shook their head yes. The two girls
got up and tentatively sat in the two chairs on the opposite side of the table
from Sarah. They looked absolutely
lost. Never in their lives had they been
allowed to eat at the table. They had
eaten out of dog bowls or feed bags their entire lives. Nancy could sense their nervousness and
finally spoke up saying, “You girls aren’t slaves any more. You’re members of this family. You don’t ever have to kneel like that at the
dinner table again. You will always have
a seat at the table just like every one else.
You will eat the same food, at the same time as the rest of us. You are equals here. So please relax. We are here to help you learn so don’t
hesitate to tell us if you don’t know something. Or if you have a question about something,
then please ask any of us and we’ll answer as quick and honestly as we can. Now let’s eat.”
Nancy grabbed a
dish of chicken, rice and broccoli casserole and took a chicken thigh and
dished up a serving of the rice. She
passed the dish to the left to Sarah who did the same as did Tom when it was
passed to him. He held the dish to Aminda who looked at him with a confused look. He finally said, “Go ahead and take it. Take whatever you want to eat and pass it to
Michelle. Aminda
finally reached out with both hands and took the dish. She set it between her and Michelle and
dished a couple of spoonfuls of rice on Michelle’s plate and the same on
hers. She didn’t take any of the chicken
for either of them.
Tom had been
watching and said, “You can take a piece of the chicken too you know.”
Aminda blushed in embarrassment and answered,
“We’ve never been allowed to have meat of any kind. As a matter of fact, we’ve never been allowed
to eat real food. The only food we’ve
ever eaten is slave gruel. It kind of
looks like dry dog food and we had to eat it out of dog bowls on the floor.”
Tom said, “We
understand. But remember, you’re one of
us now so you can eat real food and relax with us. We love Karen very much and because you are
her flesh and blood Michelle, and because you mean so much to Michelle Aminda, we love you both too. We will always try to show you that love and
help you learn how to live a normal life.
We understand that it will take a while for you to change from the
training you have been through, so don’t worry or get upset when we tell you
how to do something now that’s different from what you are trained. Also, if you want to try something, there
will be no punishment when you try something new like you have been
before. We are here for you and will
teach you whatever you want to know and help your transition in any way possible
so relax and let’s eat.”
Michelle was the
first to take the big spoon and dish up a moderate serving of rice and a
chicken thigh. She then spooned up
another thigh and placed it on Aminda’s plate. When they had gotten what they wanted Aminda watched Michelle intensely as she took a test bite
of the rice and chewed it. Michelle
looked at Aminda and said, “This is absolutely
delicious. You have got to try it,
you’ll love it.”
Aminda began eating her rice and chicken and had a
look of absolute pleasure on her face, as did Michelle at eating the wonderful
meal. They both looked at Nancy and said
almost simultaneously, “It’s delicious, thank you,” and went back to eating
dinner.
After dinner,
Nancy announced, “I know that you girls don’t have a lot of clothes, so
tomorrow we’ll go to the city and get each of you a whole new wardrobe of the
most up to date styles. What do you
think about that?”
Michelle looked
at Aminda and Aminda
responded, “We don’t know anything about shopping for clothes. We were kept naked most of the time. What clothes we wore were usually given to us
by our masters and mistresses. The only
other thing we were allowed to wear was the school uniform.”
Nancy nodded her
head in understanding and answered, “Sarah and I will be there to help you. So
don’t worry about it. We’ll make sure
that everything you get fits you perfectly.
We’re going to stop at the beauty salon too and have them give you a
complete makeover. I made the
appointments for the four of us tomorrow afternoon. Tom, could you arrange for the security
detail to be ready for us at 8 am in the morning. I want to get an early start. We’ll have a little fashion show for you
tomorrow night. That’ll give you the day
to get caught up on everything going on at the office.”
Tom smiled and
said, “That sounds like a great idea to me.
I’ll call the team now and get it set up.”
Tom called and
arranged everything as Nancy had requested.
When he was done he announced, “Everything is set up for tomorrow
morning hon. Now when you girls are done
cleaning up the dinner dishes, let’s watch a movie. I’ll even let you girls choose what we
watch.”
For the rest of
the evening they watched a couple of movies.
Both Aminda and Michelle were amazed because
they had never seen a real Hollywood movie before. They couldn’t believe how good the movies
were and how realistic it all looked.
It was about half
way through the second movie that Aminda started to
doze off. Michelle noticed it, stood up
and announced, “Aminda and I are very tired. If it’s alright with you guys, we would like
to go to bed now.”
Nancy responded,
“That’s not a problem girls. You can go to bed anytime you want. Now come here and give Tom and me a hug
before you go to bed.”
Aminda and Michelle both got up and gave the three
Warrens a good night hug. They then made
their way up to their room. When they
were there, they both stripped out of their clothes. They crawled in bed and laid down facing each
other. Aminda
was the first one to speak up and asked, “Shelle,
before dinner you knelt in front of me and swore your love to me. After what mamma Nancy and papa Tom said at
dinner, I want you to know that you don’t have to do that any more. It won’t mean that I don’t love you. There are other ways you can show me how much
you love me.”
Michelle looked
at Aminda for a few minutes thinking and came to a
decision. With all of the love and
adoration she had in her she said, “My Minda, I swore
a long time ago that I loved you so much that I would be yours forever. When I did that I also swore that I would
obey your every command. I can’t imagine
how I could show you my love any more than by continuing our relationship as it
has been since that day I carved your name in my thigh. The reason I chose to do that was so that I
would always be with you. I knew that
they would make me your slave when I did it and yet I still chose to do
it. Now that I don’t have to be your
slave any more, I still freely choose to be your humble and loving
servant. I will always kneel before you
and serve you any way I can. That is the
only way I can imagine ever showing my love for you. That doesn’t mean I don’t want to experience
boys and get married some day, but whoever that is will have to understand that
I love you first and will always serve you.
If he really loves me then he will choose to serve you too. If that never happens, I will still be happy
to be with you no matter what. Our love
for each other has been forged in hell.
Now that we are living in heaven, let’s not let it go.”
Michelle had
tears streaming down her cheeks as she finished saying her bit to Aminda. Aminda was crying as well.
There was silence as they looked into each others eyes with a kind of
love that can only be forged through shared suffering over long periods of
time. Aminda
finally whispered, “I accept your love and your decision. You know I love you and will never do
anything to hurt you. If you want to
continue to be my servant then I accept.
Thank you SO MUCH for wanting to continue our relationship as it has
been for so long. It makes me love you
even more. But I want you to know that
if there comes a time that you don’t want to serve me in that way any more,
then I will not hold you to your decision now.
You are not my slave any more. I
love you too much to take away your freedom.
You stay with me of your own free choice. You serve me of your own free choice. You follow my orders of your own free
choice. I love you Shelle
and will do my best to always take care of you.”
Michelle felt wanted
and loved as she lay next to her friend and lover. She whispered sleepily, “Thank you Minda. I will never
let you down.”
They lay like
that for a few minutes and Michelle asked, “What about you Minda?”
Aminda had been about to fall asleep. But when Michelle asked her that question she
opened her eyes and asked, “What do you mean?”
Michelle quietly
answered, “You know you have always wanted to be controlled by someone. It’s who you are. You’ve told me that many times. Have you changed your mind about that?”
Aminda got a perplexed look on her face and it
looked as if she had withdrawn into herself mentally if anyone would have been
looking. After a long pause she finally
answered, “No… I haven’t changed. But
who can I serve. I can’t serve you
because I have agreed to be your mistress.”
Michelle answered
sleepily, “Maybe Sarah would do it. I
like her.”
Aminda shook her head affirmatively in thought and
just said, “I’ll think about it. I’m too
tired right now.”
The two quickly
fell asleep facing each other. It didn’t
take long before Aminda was facing away from Michelle
and Michelle was spooned against her back with her arm over her cupping her
tit. They slept soundly all night.
It was about 7
a.m. when Sarah came in and shook them awake. She yelled, “Rise and shine you
two. Remember, we’re going shopping
today. Breakfast will be ready in about
fifteen minutes so get cleaned up and come down stairs. We are going to have so much fun today.”
Aminda and Michelle got up out of bed and stretched
to wake up. Aminda
grimaced a bit from her still stiff muscles and
healing wounds. To save time, they
decided to take a shower together. Each
of them washed the other with Michelle being extra careful to not hurt Aminda. When they
were done they quickly cleaned each other off and got dressed in their clothes
they wore the previous day. They ran
down stairs and joined the Warrens for breakfast. They were done quickly and promptly at 8 a.m.
the security team showed up and picked the women up. Tom left in his car to head to work.
The girls spent
the remainder of the day shopping. Both Aminda and Michelle got a completely new wardrobe. Before it was all over, Nancy had spent
almost ten thousand dollars on each of them for clothes. The girls kept complaining about Nancy
spending too much money on them but she would just tell them that she wanted
them to be able to have lots of choices in how they dressed. Finally about mid afternoon she took them to
the salon where they both were allowed to choose a style for their hair and
received a full makeover to include hair nails and makeup. They were taught how to do their own make up
and take care of their hair so that they could keep it that way. When they were done and came out of the
salon, Nancy stood up and in amazement told them, “You two are absolutely
stunning. With the new clothes we bought
for you today, you’ll have to beat the boys away.”
The two girls got
a big smile on their face and went up to Nancy and gave her a big hug. They both thanked her for a wonderful day and
for everything she bought for them.
By the time they
got home, it was time to start dinner so Nancy ordered, “You girls haul all of
your stuff up to your room and get situated.
I’ll let you decide how you want to share your space. Sarah, please help them get their clothes up
to their room too. I’m going to get
dinner started so that it’ll be ready when Tom gets home.”
The girls started
taking the bags of purchases out of the security vehicles. All three of them were packed with bags of
clothes, shoes and other things that any teenager would want. There was even a computer, television, stereo
and many other things as well. The
security team voluntarily helped the girls haul everything up to their
room. It took about twenty minutes to
get everything upstairs. The girls spent
the next hour and a half getting their clothes put up and their room situated. They left the computer and computer desk to
Tom to put together and went down stairs when they were done.
…………………
When Michelle and
Aminda had taken off with the Warrens from the
airport, Karen went back to the safe house they had been staying at. The day ended up to be pretty boring as the
FBI continued to consolidate and analyze all of the information they had
seized. Gregg took the opportunity to
give Karen a refresher course in shooting a pistol. He was pleasantly surprised when she put all
ten rounds in the center of the target the first time with the pistol. Once he was assured she knew how to shoot the
pistol he taught her how to use some of the other weapons they had with
them. After the weapons training he gave
her a bullet proof Kevlar vest to protect her.
He said, “Unless we get ourselves into another situation like in the
dungeon. I want you to wear this any
time we leave the property. This will
stop just about anything that they can use to shoot you with. It should also protect you from any hand held
weapons as well. Now for the next couple
of hours, I want you to work with Sam to refresh your martial arts
training. Just tell her what training
you’ve had and she will help you get up to full speed with that and can teach
you a few others as well. I want you to
spend an hour every morning training with her.
She is well trained in most of the martial arts. Now Frank and I are going to spend the rest
of the day and begin to train the dogs to our security standards. I don’t want someone from the organization to
be able to turn them against us. Now go
have a good couple of hours of training.
Karen walked up
to Gregg and gave him a hug and said, “Thanks for being here. I know I wouldn’t be here if it weren’t for
you three. I do have one request though. Will you train that big Saint Bernard I
picked out to be my personal security dog?
I will feel a lot safer if he is trained to follow only my orders and
that he is taught to attack any one that threatens me. I haven’t decided what to name him yet, but
will let you know by tomorrow.” She
ended by giving him a kiss on the cheek and left to train with Sam.
At about 3 p.m.
that afternoon Bill and Pete called for an appointment. Because they had proven themselves, Karen
told Gregg to allow them and only them to come to the safe house with the
understanding that no one else was to know.
Bill quickly agreed and they arrived at the house at about 4:30 pm. When they arrived, Karen quickly got them
something to drink and they all sat down in the living room.
Bill quickly got
down to business and started by saying, “First I want you to know that neither
Pete nor I will let anyone know where you are staying. I agree with Gregg that to do so would
unnecessarily put you in danger. So
please don’t worry about that.”
He paused for a
couple of minutes in thought and then continued, “The Director of the FBI
wanted me to pass on his most sincere thanks for your help in taking down the Coch Organization.
The information you have given us has led to the arrest of over 600
people so far and we haven’t even touched a tenth of the information from the
different data bases that we were able to get.
But I know that there is more to be done and wanted to know if you could
help us even more. Is there anything
else that you can think of that could give us information on the most dangerous
of the slavers?”
Karen thought for
a few minutes and finally responded, “In the dungeon, you apprehended Wayne Keplar. He was in
charge of hunting slaves to their death when I was a slave. He had a pack of trained dogs that would hunt
and kill a slave. He also had a couple
of mountain lions that would do the same.
My guess is that he still does it so you need to check his house and his
business for a data base on what slaves have been given a death sentence. That data base will tell you who signed the
death warrants and who the master or mistress is that owned the slave and all
of the details about how they died. I
don’t know where he lived but his business is Keplar’s
Meats. That was where I was first
introduced to him and made to fuck all of his employees and his six dogs. He actually hunted me a couple of weeks
later. That’s something they make all of
their new slaves go through. I can tell
you that it terrorizes most slaves into submission and that is why they do
it. They want them to know what will
happen to them if they ever try to escape, hurt a master or mistress or if the
owner of the slave just tires of them or wants a little sport. I can tell you that it almost made me decide
not to try and escape. It was only my
love for Michelle that made me want to take her away from those people that led
me to try. Any way, that’s a long story
that I don’t want to get into now. You
get his records of the hunt and you will have evidence that will put some of
these people away for the rest of their life, maybe even the death
penalty. It’s just a shame that they all
can’t be killed in the same violent way that they kill their slaves. It’s really the only just way for them to die
for what they have done to so many thousands of slaves over the years.”
Bill looked at
Pete and asked, “Did you get all that. I
know we already have Wayne Keplar’s business on the
list of locations for the Warrant. Make
sure that we have his house as well.
Considering he was picked up in the dungeon in the process of torturing
an underage girl nearly to death, we should be able to get a warrant for any
place he owns.
Pete looked at
the copy of the warrant that he had on his hand held and answered, “We haven’t
got that yet but we’ll put that on the priority list.” He quit saying anything for a few minutes as
he typed in and sent a message. When he
was done he looked up at Bill and said, “I just sent a message to the
interrogation team to get Keplar and find out where
his home address is. They’ll also search
the public records data base. By the
time we get back, they should have the information added to the warrant for the
judge to sign.’
Bill said,
“Thanks Pete”. He turned to Karen and
added, “And thank you Karen. I hope this
turns out as well as the earlier raids did for information. We’ll leave you to enjoy a good
afternoon. I promise to stop by tomorrow
and let you know how it went.”
Karen got up as
Bill did and he stuck his hand out to shake her hand. She ignored it and walked up to him and gave
him a hug and a Kiss on the cheek. She
did the same to Pete who blushed in embarrassment. Karen stepped back and said, “I should be the
one to thank you. You have helped me get
my daughter back and given me the chance to get back at the ones who’ve caused
me and my family so much pain. I can’t
tell you what this has meant to me the last few days. It’s like a dark hole inside me is being
filled. I’m committed to this thing
until the very end. Just promise me
you’ll do everything you can to put them all away.”
Bill answered,
“You got it. We’ll see you
tomorrow. I’ll call ahead when we know
when we’ll be stopping by. I guess it
will probably be late afternoon to evening.”
Bill and Pete
left and Karen decided to cook dinner for her and her security team. She cooked up a nice meal of spaghetti and
meatballs and they all enjoyed a good home cooked meal. Karen spent the rest of the evening watching
a movie on TV and then went to bed. Her
new Saint Bernard quickly jumped up on the bed and lay down next to her,
putting his head on her shoulder as she slept, just like Prince use to.
Early the next
morning Karen woke up and felt the big Saint Bernard lying next to her. It had been a long time since she had slept
with a dog. The one she had gotten when
she pledged with the sisters was run over right after she graduated. She had sunk all of her energy into the new
up and coming company that Tom and Nancy were starting and never got around to
getting a new one. That was ten years
ago.
When Karen woke
up she was hornier than she could remember being in a long, long time. She
rolled over on the bed and gave the big dog a hug. She whispered to it, “How are you my prince.”
The dog looked at
her as if he recognized the name. Karen
smiled and said to him, “You look like my Prince, you act like my Prince and
now you react to the name Prince so it’s only right that I name you
Prince. Now let’s see if you can do all
of the wonderful things my Prince use to do.”
Karen got up on
her hands and knees and ordered, “Lick Prince”
Prince got up and
went behind her and stuck his nose in her crotch and obeyed the order she had
given him like he was trained to do. He
began licking her cunt and sinking his long flexible tongue up her cunt hole. He did that for a while and then focused on
her clit for a few minutes. Then he
would lick her ass for a while and then go back to her cunt. He kept alternating like that causing Karen’s
excitement to keep on going higher and higher.
She was close to cumming when she decided she
needed a good fucking. She yelled, “Fuck
me Prince. Fuck me good.”
Prince didn’t
need to be told twice. His training to
respond to the command fuck kicked in and he immediately launched himself onto
her back. Karen grunted from the force
of the heavy dog landing on her back.
When she had gotten used to the weight, she reached back and guided his
cock into her cunt. She could already
tell by the feel of it that his cock was going to be close to what her original
Prince had.
When Prince felt
his cock enter Karen’s hot cunt, he lunged forward and sunk in to the hilt in
one shot. Karen grunted in pain from the
suddenness of the entry. It had been so long
since she had a good long dog cock that her cunt wasn’t as used to it as it
used to be.
It didn’t take
long though for Karen to start getting more and more excited. This did two things. First, Karen’s cunt began to get wetter and
wetter from the stimulation and second, she started pushing back into Prince to
force his cock in even deeper. After a
couple of minutes of hard fucking, Karen began to feel his knot bang against
her cunt. The combination of the pain
each time it hit her swollen cunt lips and the stimulation of the intense
fucking launched her into a massive orgasm.
Karen let out a loud groan of pleasure as her body shook uncontrollably
from the all consuming orgasm. She had
barely managed to keep from screaming out her orgasm but just as she reached
the peak Prince’s knot sank in. That
pushed Karen into the most massive orgasm she’d had since escaping fourteen
years previously. Karen screamed at the
top of her lungs from the intense pleasure.
Before she had
quit screaming, Gregg came running into the room dressed only in his boxers
with his gun drawn. He had expected just
about anything except what he found. As
soon as he saw Karen on the bed nude with a dog fucking her like there was no
tomorrow, and with a look of absolute nirvana on her face, his cock almost
instantaneously went to full hardness.
At the same time his face turned red in embarrassment and he turned to
leave the room. As he reached to close
the door he heard a quite, raspy sex filled voice say, “Don’t go Gregg. Please come here and let me take care of
you.”
Gregg was torn
between following his most cardinal rule that he had set for him and his
employees to never get involved with a client and following his base desires to
join in the sexiest scene he had ever experienced. He stood there debating in his head which way
to go. It had been over a year since he
had gotten a divorce and he hadn’t found time to date because he was so
busy. Finally his base desires won out
and he reentered the room, closing the door behind him. As he approached the bed, he stripped out of
his shorts.
Gregg climbed up
on the bed and knelt in front of Karen with his cock sticking in front of her
face. Without hesitation, she opened her
mouth and leaned forward until she had his entire nine inch hard cock down her throat. Gregg closed his eyes and said to no one in
particular, “My god that feels good. No
one has ever swallowed my cock before. Oh yeeaahhh.” ‘ggggrrrroooannnnnn’
Just as Karen was
swallowing Gregg’s cock, Prince howled as he began cumming
in Karen’s cunt. Karen launched into
another orgasm when that happened and screamed around Gregg’s cock. The added stimulation had Gregg cumming way too soon.
Karen felt his cum shooting in her mouth and swallowed every drop
without hesitation. She kept sucking
until Gregg forcibly pulled his cock from her mouth with a loud plop.
About that time,
Prince lifted his leg and turned around and faced ass end to ass end with
Karen. She knelt there vibrating in
pleasure from orgasm after orgasm caused by Prince’s knot rubbing her G-spot. Gregg sat there for a few moments just
watching the beautiful sight Karen presented.
He couldn’t believe what had just happened. Only in his wildest fantasies had he ever
dreamed of a wanton woman begging him to let her suck his cock, something his
ex-wife never did, let alone do it while she was being fucked by a dog. He began to have feelings for this wonder
woman. He was even more motivated now to
protect her than ever before.
About fifteen
minutes later, Prince’s knot pulled out with an audible pop. Karen, out of reflex, reached back and
scooped up the escaping cum with one of her hands. She sucked it clean only to repeat the
process over and over until she was clean.
By the time she
was done, Gregg’s cock was again as hard as a steel rod. Karen looked at his rampant cock and then up
into his eyes and saw the lust there.
She asked, “Would you fuck my ass please. I haven’t had a good ass fuck for months and
would love to have your wonderful cock there.”
Gregg didn’t say
a word and moved behind Karen, keeping a wary eye on the dog which had curled
up at the head of the bed and was licking his cock clean. When he was sure the dog wouldn’t do
anything, he scooted closer to Karen’s ass and began to press his cock against
her tight ass. Karen relaxed as he
pushed in and his cock easily sank in to the hilt. He started slowly fucking in and out of her
ass and Karen pushed back to match his thrusts.
She reached under herself and began rubbing her swollen clit as he
fucked in to her. She gasped out “Harder
Gregg, fuck me harder.”
Gregg just barely
heard her and began to really slam into Karen’s ass, causing a loud slap…slap
sound with each inward thrust. Karen was
getting close to cumming again and started grunting
each time he slammed into her. Karen
wanted to cum with Gregg and gasped out, “Tell me when you’re ready to cum
Gregg. I want to cum with you.”
Gregg answered
breathlessly as he pounded her ass, “Oh god.” ‘Slap…slap’ “It won’t be long.”
“Slap…slap’ “Just a couple of more minutes.” ‘Slap…slap’ “God it’s good and
tight.” ‘Slap…slap’
Gregg kept up a
steady fucking rhythm for almost five more minutes before he started getting
close to cumming.
Karen had been close to cumming from almost
the very beginning of his ass fuck, never having fully come down from her
previous cums.
She had found it difficult to put off the orgasm that had been
building. The more she staved off the
orgasm, the more intense the feelings became.
The pressure to cum just built more and more until when Gregg announced
he was going to cum, Karen began to rub doubly hard on her clit.
Just as Gregg
started cumming inside Karen’s nice tight ass, she
launched into her own massive orgasm.
She started screaming out her pleasure as her body began to spasm
uncontrollably. Her ass clamped and
released on Gregg’s cumming cock. He yelled out in ecstasy as his cock sent
spurt after spurt of cum up Karen’s poop chute.
Karen collapsed
from the onslaught of her orgasm. Gregg
followed her down, collapsing onto her back for a few minutes as he caught his
breath. Finally he pulled out and rolled
off of her. Karen, without a second of
hesitation, turned around and sucked his shit covered cock into her mouth. It wasn’t something she particularly enjoyed,
but it was more habit to her than anything.
Every time she finished fucking someone, whether in her ass or cunt, she
always cleaned up her partner with her mouth afterwards. She also knew it was an incredible turn on
for her partners.
Gregg was totally
shocked when Karen began sucking his shit covered cock. He told her several times that she didn’t
have to do it but she just ignored him.
When she finally sat up after he was clean, he looked at her with a
sense of awe. Finally he said, “My god
you are something else. That was by far
the most exciting and satisfying sex I’ve had in my life. Thank you for inviting me to stay.”
Karen giggled,
“It was the least I could do after causing you to worry so much that you
thought you had to come running in my room with your gun drawn. Now that you know what an insatiable slut I
am. Just let me know when you’re horny
and we can do this any time you want. I’d
even be happy to take care of your partners as well if they want. And yes, I mean Sam too.”
Gregg stumbled on
his words for a few minutes and finally said, “I don’t know. I just violated one of my cardinal rules of
not having sex with a client by having sex with you. I don’t know if it’s a good idea to have us
distracted like that with the kind of danger we’re facing.”
Karen said, “Look
Gregg. You now know what you are all
facing. You also know that because of my
time as a slave that I am very sexual and love having sex. I don’t mind having sex with people I care
about at all. As a matter of fact, it’s
something that makes me very happy. I
can honestly say that I have come to care for you three very much. I know for a fact that I wouldn’t be here
right now if it wasn’t for you. I also
know that as this thing moves forward your lives are going to be in more and
more danger. I also know that if you
truly care for someone then you will work harder to protect them. The best way I know how to show all of you
how much you have come to mean to me is to show you by loving you, both
emotionally and physically. So please
talk to your partners and work out a schedule so that one of you is with me
each night. That way I can show each of
you how much you really mean to me, other than paying you money. Do this for me please.”
Gregg hesitated
for a minute and finally made a decision.
He told her, “I can’t promise that they’ll agree, but I will talk to
them. I can honestly say that I have
come to respect you and am amazed at what you have done so far. I can see what you mean by working harder to
protect someone you care about. Every
day that I am here with you, my respect for you and how much I care about you
increases. And I can honestly say that I
am trying harder now than I did before because of it. So I agree with you that as dangerous as this
situation is, if you want to offer yourself to us like that and if the other
two want to, they can come in here with you.
You’re something else Karen. I’ve
never known anyone like you and I thought I’d seen just about everything.”
Karen smiled and
looked at the clock momentarily and then said, “We still have a while before
it’s time to get up. Would you lay here
with me and cuddle me?”
Gregg answered by
lying down and holding his arms open to her.
Karen quickly lay down in front of him and molded her back against him
as he wrapped his arms around her. She
almost cooed in pleasure at the feeling of being held like that. They soon dozed off and slept until the alarm
clock rang. They both got out of bed and
Karen turned to Gregg and asked, “How about joining me for a morning shower
stud?”
Gregg got an
astonished look on his face as he noticed for the first time the large tattoo
on her stomach and the deep red scars around her nipples and on her tits. He exclaimed, “My god that must have hurt
like hell.”
Karen grabbed his
hand and pulled him into the bathroom saying, “Yes it did. That’s one of the reasons I am doing
this. No one should have to go through
what I did, but the Coch Organization does this to
every one of their slaves once they are with their permanent master or
mistress. If you think those hurt, they
weren’t anything compared to the last two brands down on my cunt. Now how about that shower?”
Karen got the
water going and adjusted to the right temperature while Gregg went to the
bathroom. Karen took her time to go to
the bathroom as Gregg got into the warm shower.
Finally Karen joined him. They
took a long time to wash each other down.
Gregg started first by washing Karen’s hair and then after rinsing it,
he washed down her body. He spent an
inordinate amount of time at all of her little sexy bits to give her as much
pleasure as possible. When he got down
below her waist he got down on his knees and soaped down one leg starting at
her thigh and working down to her ankle.
When he was done with that leg he repeated it with the other. Then he took his time cleaning her ass hole
and her cunt with the soapy rag. When he
had her rinsed off, he leaned in and planted his mouth on her cunt. He began to suck on her cunt and her
clit. He used his finger on her ass and
after a few minutes she started cumming.
Karen finally got
her energy back and put her hands on Gregg’s shoulders and pushed him
away. She said, “That’s enough for
now. It’s my turn to do you. Let’s trade places so I can shampoo you and
wash you up.”
Gregg stood up
and they traded places. Karen had him
bend over enough so she could wash his hair.
She then washed him all over just like he had her. She ended washing his nice hard cock and
balls. When she had it cleaned up and
hard, she leaned in and kissed the head of his dick. Then she opened her mouth and spent a couple
of minutes deep throating him. This was the third time in two hours and she
knew he would last a long time. She
wasn’t about to waste his next load sucking him off. She wanted it some place else.
Karen got up and
turned away from Gregg. She leaned
forward and braced herself against the shower wall. She looked over her shoulder, looked Gregg
straight in the eyes and asked, “There’s only one hole
left that you haven’t experienced yet.
Would you please put that thing to good use and fuck me?”
Gregg scooted
forward and lined his rampant cock up to Karen’s wide open cunt. He slid it in nice and slow, relishing the
wonderful slick smoothness of her cunt.
He leaned over her and reached around and gently massaged her tits as he
began a slow fucking motion in her cunt.
He wanted this to last and he wanted Karen to enjoy it as well, so he
used every trick he knew to bring her excitement. It must have worked well because Karen began
chant “Oh god, oh god” over and over.
Karen was
thoroughly enjoying the fucking Gregg was giving her. It wasn’t long before she had a small quiet
orgasm. She stiffened and shuddered as
the orgasm swept through her. She
finally settled down a bit and realized that Gregg was still going strong and
fucking her just as smoothly and gently as he had been. She started building to another orgasm as he
continued to pump in and out of her in slow gentle motions while he kneaded her
tits and gently pinched her nipples and pulled her nipple rings. She launched into a second orgasm that was
more intense than the previous one and when she came down from it, Gregg was
still fucking her with the same steady rhythm.
He kept at it just as he had been doing and brought Karen to three more
orgasms, each more intense than the last.
Finally as she was mounting to her fifth and last cum he was getting
closer and closer. When Karen started cumming her cunt gripped and fluttered around his cock
which put him over the edge. He yelled
out his orgasm as he slammed his cock all of the way in her cunt and spurt
after spurt of cum filled it.
Finally Gregg’s
cock had shrunk back to normal and he pulled out. He was amazed. He hadn’t cum three times in a day since his
college days. He turned around and
started washing his cock of their combined juices. As he did, Karen came up behind him and
grabbed him in a bear hug from behind.
She said quietly, “That was wonderful.
I can’t remember the last time a guy gave me five cums
from a simple fucking. Not only are you
my hero, but you’re my ever ready stud bunny.
I don’t think I’ll ever let you go.”
Gregg turned in
Karen’s arms and hugged her back. He
responded back to her saying, “I haven’t cum two times a day since I was in
college, let alone three. And that was
in the last two hours. If I die
tomorrow, I’ll consider my life complete.
You are by far the sexiest woman I’ve ever known. On top of that you’re smart, can shoot as good
or better than I can and defend yourself.
If I didn’t know better, I would think you were one of those legendary
Amazons. If we keep doing this, I may
just never want to leave you.”
Karen giggled,
“We’ll just have to wait and see how this ends up. Who knows, maybe when this is all over you
and I can spend some quality time together under less stressful
circumstances. As it is, I’m getting
hungry and the water’s beginning to get cold.
Let’s get out and get some breakfast.
I’ll cook for the lot of you.”
Karen reached
around Gregg and turned off the water.
They finally got out and dried off.
Karen got dressed as Gregg went to the room next to Karen’s where the
security team member that was guarding her for the night slept. They each rotated responsibility for guarding
Karen at night so they each had their clothes stored there.
Gregg quickly got
dressed and went to the upstairs bedroom and woke up Sam. He went up to her bed and shook her
awake. When he had her attention he
said, “Get up and get a shower. We’ll
have breakfast ready in about twenty minutes.
I’ve got something I……we need to talk to you about.”
Twenty minutes
later, Sam came down stairs and joined Gregg and Karen at the breakfast
table. Sam sat down and dished up a
serving of scrambled eggs, some bacon and a couple of biscuits. When she had what she wanted she looked up
and said, “What is it you wanted to talk about Gregg?”
Gregg looked at
Sam and then Karen and back to Sam and said, “Karen has asked that I ignore one
of my most important rules. I told her I
would. I want you to listen to her
proposal. If you take her up on it or
not is up to you. For this situation I
am putting that rule aside until further notice.” He looked back at Karen and said, “The
floor’s yours Karen.”
Karen took a deep
breath to steady her nerves and began explaining, “As you are now fully aware,
you are protecting me from a group of slavers that enslave people for sex and
just about anything else you can imagine.
I was once one of them and was trained in every kind of sex
possible. After I escaped, I couldn’t
turn my back on the sex and I now crave it because of them. The only difference is that I have only shared
myself with those I care about since I escaped from them. It’s the best way that I can think of to let
those I have come to love to know that I love them back. Since you Gregg and Frank have entered my
life, you have saved me time and time again from a fate worse than death. You began doing this for no other reason than
you were hired to. I want you to know
that I have come to care for all three of you in a very special way. You know that at any time, any one of us
could be killed. I don’t want that to
happen without me having the opportunity to share with all of you how much you
have come to mean to me. I know that you
might not want to Sam, but I would really love it if you would spend the nights
you are assigned to be the in house guard in my bed with me. You will be able to better protect me as well
as get the chance to have a bit of enjoyment.
I will understand if you don’t want to, but it would greatly please me
if you did. Don’t answer me now. Just come to my room and knock on the door
when it’s your turn if you want to do it.
I promise I won’t turn you away.”
Sam smiled and
answered, “Oh there’s no thinking about it.
I think you’re a beautiful woman Karen.
I’ve had my fair share of sex with other women and wouldn’t mind having
a go with you at all. I’ll definitely
take you up on that the next time I’m assigned in house duty. I haven’t enjoyed a good woman to woman fuck
for ages.”
Gregg chuckled a bit as he chewed on the bite of egg he’d just
taken. When he swallowed it he said,
“When you’re finished eating, how about going out and relieving Frank so that
he can have a bit of breakfast too.”
Sam just nodded
her head in the affirmative as she continued to eat her eggs. In about ten minutes she finished and left to
replace Frank. Frank came in about five
minutes later and said, “I heard there’s a good breakfast waiting for me around
here somewhere.”
Gregg said, “Come
on in, get your food and sit down. We
need to talk.”
Frank sat down
and dished up a large plate of eggs bacon and biscuits. When he had what he wanted he set his plate
down and said, “Alright now. What is it
you want to talk about?”
Gregg and Karen
explained everything to him as he ate.
When they were done, he looked at Karen and said, “It would be my honor
to be with you. I want you to know that
you don’t have to do this. I would give
my life to protect you already. But if
you want to, I will not turn you down.”
Karen answered,
“Oh yeah. I want this. I will feel a lot more secure as well as not
being horny all of the time. Just come
to the door and knock whenever you get the urge or just come on in and sleep
with me. I promise you won’t be sorry.”
Just then Gregg’s
cell phone rang. He got up and stepped
out of the room to answer it. As he was
talking, Frank finished up his breakfast as Karen got the dirty plates and
began to do the dishes. Gregg came back
in a couple of minutes later and said, “The raid on Keplar’s
house and business is under way. They
got the warrant this morning based on your information. Bill or Pete will call when the raid is
over.”
It was mid
afternoon when Bill called back and said he’d be at the house by four. When he arrived with Pete they sat down in
the living room after Karen brought them some coffee to drink. When they were all together, Bill said,
“Sorry Karen but we came up with nothing today.
The raids were done well before noon.
We’ve spent the better part of the remaining time talking to Wayne Keplar and trying to find out who’s doing the hunt
now. I could tell by looking at him that
he knows what I was talking about. He
looked amazed that I knew as much as I did.
But he wouldn’t talk. We’re
looking through the data base but haven’t come up with anything yet. There is so much stuff that it may take a
while. However, a Brittany Mitchell came
and visited both Darrell Mitchell and Keplar. We have her on tape asking both of them to
make sure that they didn’t say anything about her brother. We haven’t been able to figure out yet who
her brother is though. We think that he
may be the one that took Keplar’s place.”
Karen tried to
think about who Brittany was and then she remembered the afternoon behind Keplar’s Meats and then the party on that Saturday. She found it hard to believe that Darrell had
married that bitch Brittany.
This is the end
of Part 2, Chapter 43
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that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in
real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy
slut to their cell mate for eternity. If
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Chapter 44,
Michelle and Aminda begin their story.
It was just
approaching 6 pm when Tom got home. When
he walked in to the living room and saw Aminda and Michelle sitting on the
couch he stopped and declared teasingly, “Who are you guys and what did you do
with Aminda and Michelle?”
The two girls
giggled and blushed as they stood up and turned around 360 degrees to show off
their new clothes. They each were
wearing a Cami with Michelle wearing a peach colored one and Aminda a black
one. They both wore black hip hugger
shorts. But the real change was in the
new hair styles and make up. Always
being the braver of the two, Aminda spoke up asking, “So what do you think Papa
Tom?”
Tom smiled and
answered, “I think I’ve died and gone to heaven. I’m in the presence of two of the most
beautiful angels on earth.”
Both Aminda and
Michelle ran to him when he said that and hugged him, one on each side. Michelle quietly said, “Thank you Uncle Tom.”
About that time,
Sarah came out of the dining area and announced, “Dinners ready guys. Come and get it.”
They all spent a
wonderful time eating dinner. Aminda and
Michelle started to go to Tom and Nancy’s spots to kneel but remembered at the
last minute that they didn’t have to do that anymore. They took their seats and ate a normal
meal. They all talked about their days
activities. Tom laughed at some of the
antics that the girls used to describe their day of shopping. When they were done eating he asked, “So do I
get a fashion show so I can see what my money bought?”
Nancy threw her
napkin at Tom and with a smile said accusingly, “What do you mean your
money. The last time I looked, we were a
family.”
Tom held up his
hands and laughingly said, “I know, I know, it’s our money. Now how about that fashion show?”
After they all
pitched in to clean up the dinner dishes, Aminda, Michelle and Sarah went up
and changed into new outfits. They
decided that they would all change into similar outfits with each change and
then go in one at a time. They began
with pants outfits, then skirt and blouse combinations, and finally
dresses. Tom and Nancy sat on the couch
and clapped and cheered as each girl came in.
They spent the next couple of hours having a fashion show.
When the time was
finally reaching 9:30 pm, the three girls decided it was time to end the show
and get ready for bed. They decided they
would model their new night clothes.
They each wore a baby doll nightie.
Michelle’s was a sheer white that did nothing to hide her tits and
pussy, Aminda’s was a sheer red and you could see the hint of her tits and
pussy and Sarah’s was an opaque baby blue color that you couldn’t see through
but it was very form fitting. None of
them left much to the imagination. Sarah
was very nervous about wearing it in front of her dad but the other two had
talked her into it. Aminda and Michelle
had no qualms what so ever about wearing them.
They were used to showing off their bodies. This was downright conservative by comparison
to what they would normally wear.
They decided that
they would all go down the stairs together this time instead of
individually. Aminda led the way with
Sarah in the middle and Michelle bringing up the rear. When they came down the stairs, Nancy gasped
in surprise. She had no idea that they
had gotten the sexy lingerie. Tom’s eyes
opened wide in surprise and his cock got hard almost instantly. He picked up a pillow and put it on his lap
to cover up his erection. When the girls
got in front of the couch they stopped and turned completely around at the same
time.
Tom and Nancy
were too stunned at the erotic display to say anything. Each of the girls went up to Tom and hugged
and kissed him good night and told him thank you for the new clothes. They then did the same thing with Nancy. When they were done with the kisses and hugs,
Sarah stepped forward and said, “The reason we decided to dress up for bed is
that we’ve had a fun and busy day shopping.
We are all tired and decided that we wanted to go to bed early.”
The girls went up
to their rooms and spent the next twenty minutes putting away the clothes they
modeled and all of the clothes they didn’t model. About the time Aminda and Michelle were
finishing up, Sarah came in from her room and as she entered, put her little
digital recorder on the vanity. Neither
Aminda nor Michelle noticed.
Sarah sat on
their bed and waited until they were done.
Then they all sat down and talked about the day for a while. Finally Sarah asked, “Would you both tell me
what it was like growing up as slaves? I
can’t imagine what it must have been like.
Don’t leave out any of the details, I want to know everything.”
There was a long
pregnant pause as Aminda and Michelle thought about Sarah’s request. Aminda was staring at Sarah as she thought
about it but Michelle was looking at Aminda as if she was seeking permission to
speak. Nothing was said but Sarah picked
up on that little dynamic. Aminda
finally turned toward Michelle and nodded to her saying, “You tell the story
and I’ll fill in the gaps.”
Michelle sighed
to steel her resolve and said, “It’s getting late so I’ll just start with what
it was like growing up before we went to school. If it would be alright with you Sarah, could
we tell a single part of the story each time before we go to bed? Otherwise we’ll be up forever.”
Sarah shook her
head yes saying, “That would be perfect.
I think that will make it easier.”
Michelle began
their story.
……………………
I guess the best
way to start is to describe how we were raised.
First thing to understand is that we weren’t raised as sex slaves our
whole lives. We led somewhat normal lives,
just as any other kid did. The big
difference was that discipline was a major part of growing up. Both Aminda and I were raised in nearly
identical ways. So when I describe how I
was raised, I am also describing how she was raised as well.
As far back as I
can remember my normal daily ritual was to get up and go to Mistress Tyree’s
room. She had a cedar chest at the end
of her bed and I had to kneel on the floor and lay down over the chest. I had to stay that way until she got up. I didn’t dare be late either. I was to always be in that position when she
woke up or my punishment was doubled.
When Mistress
Tyree woke up she would get out of bed and take care of her morning duties and
then come back to me. She would then
spank me ten times. When I was very
young she used her hand. As I got bigger
she graduated to a paddle or a belt. I
was six I think when she did that. If I
was late getting there, I got twenty swats.
The thing to understand is that I wasn’t being spanked for anything I
did wrong. At first I thought that she
was spanking me because I was a bad girl.
But after I became a sex slave, I realized that she was just
conditioning me to accept punishment without question or complaint.
After she spanked
me, Mistress Tyree would give me the clothes she wanted me to wear for the
day. I never got to choose what I
wore. It was always decided by my
mistress. She would usually dress me up
in short mini dresses and white frilly panties, with knee high white socks and
penny loafers. She really liked the old
fashioned little girl look. I must also
add that when I went to school dressed like that, all of the other kids, except
Aminda and Lisa, made fun of me and teased me because I was dressed so
funny. I would never have survived
without their support. At least Aminda’s
mom and dad allowed her to dress like a normal kid. That’s how we began to become so close.
Any way, when I
was dressed the way mistress wanted she would take me down to the kitchen. She would fill a dog dish with slave
gruel. I didn’t know what it was then,
but I now know that’s what it was. She
would then take a bottle out of the refrigerator and pour white creamy stuff
all over it. She would then put the bowl
on the floor and order me to eat my breakfast.
While I was eating my food, she would fix her own breakfast. It always smelled delightful to me but she
never let me eat the same food she ate unless she had a lot left over. Then if she felt like it, she would put the
scraps from her plate in my bowl to eat.
It was absolutely delicious when she did that. It was a lot better than that musky white
stuff all over the tasteless slave gruel.
I finally figured out when I was sent to Clearview that the white stuff
was cum. I don’t know where she got the
stuff from, but she never ran out of it.
Every morning she had a full bottle of the stuff.
I remember a
couple of times about two years apart when I refused to eat when the food was
set on the floor. I think I was six and
eight when I did that. Mistress got real
mad at me and used the belt on my ass. I
don’t remember how long she spanked me with that big old belt, but it seemed to
go on forever. The first time it was
probably about forty times. The second
time was way more. All I remember was
screaming and begging her to stop.
Getting ten swats every morning was bad enough, but this was true
punishment. By the time she was done, my
ass was so sore that I couldn’t sit down comfortably.
After that second
time, she hogtied my hands to my ankles behind my back and left me that way all
day while she went to work at the high school.
I remember crying off and on all day long from the pain. I couldn’t yell for help because she had me
gagged. I lay like that in the middle of
the kitchen floor with the bowl of gruel in front of my face. She didn’t come home for lunch or
anything. I stayed like that all day
long. By the end of the day the white
stuff on the gruel was starting to stink.
Mistress got home
about four in the afternoon but she just went about her normal routine and
ignored me. I wanted to tell her I was
sorry and would eat my gruel and beg for mercy, but the gag wouldn’t let
me. She made me lay like that until
after she finished her dinner and then she untied me. I was so stiff that I could barely move. I finally got up on all fours and began to
lean down to eat when she took the bowl away.
I looked up at
her and pleaded with her to let me eat.
I was so hungry by then I would have eaten anything. She told me to kneel back on my ankles with
my legs spread shoulder width apart. She
then made me clasp my hands behind my back and then while looking down to the
ground, beg for her to feed me. By the
time I was in the right position for her, I begged and begged, crying the whole
time. She made me beg for a full hour
before she fed me. I was crying
uncontrollably as I begged by the time she let me have the bowl of gruel from
that morning. By then that white stuff
that it was covered in tasted terrible.
From that point on, I had to beg for my food at every meal just like
that.
I know your
probably thinking, ‘Why didn’t you tell someone?’ I made the mistake of doing that once in the
third grade about a month after that.
Aminda and I played together all of the time as far back as I can
remember. I hadn’t told her about the
daily punishments or how I had to beg for my food. I remembered the school encouraging us to
tell someone if we were being abused so one Saturday when I was playing at
Aminda’s house next door, I told her mom.
She told me that she would take care of it and immediately took my and
Aminda’s hands and walked over to Mistress’s house. Aminda was surprised because she had no clue
as to what was happening
When we got in
the house, Aminda’s mom had us sit down on the couch. She asked Mistress Tyree to join her in the
kitchen to discuss things. I remember
feeling relieved that everything was going to stop. When I turned from the kitchen where they had
gone and looked at Aminda and told her what had been happening and that I told
her mom about it. She started shaking in
fear and had tears running down her cheeks.
When I asked her why she was crying she told me, “You shouldn’t have
told anyone. We are both going to be
punished very severely now. I’ve seen
mom like this before and it’s going to be real bad.”
I didn’t
understand what she was talking about and why her mom would be mad at her but
soon both her mom and Mistress came out of the kitchen. Mistress had a large coil of rope in her hand
and Aminda’s mom had two big wooden paddles.
They didn’t say anything as they put the stuff on the coffee table and
moved it to the center of the room.
Mistress came and pulled me roughly up by the hand while Aminda’s mom
pulled her up. They forced us to kneel
on the floor on either end of the coffee table and lay down towards each
other. The table was long enough that
our heads were next to each other so that if we faced each other we were
looking into each others eyes.
They pulled our
arms up so that our arms were over each others backs. Then they started wrapping the rope around us
and the coffee table. They wrapped it so
tightly that we could hardly breathe.
The rope was rough and very scratchy.
I learned much later that it was a hemp rope. When they had us tied down to the table, the
only things exposed were our heads and every thing below the waist. They had a bit of rope left that they used to
tie our knees to the table. We couldn’t
move at all.
Aminda’s mom put
a paddle on each of our backs. They left
us like that while they went back to the kitchen and ate lunch. By then we were both crying pitifully. Aminda was right it was going to be bad. I felt so bad that she was going to be
punished for what I did. I began begging
her to forgive me. All through lunch I
cried and begged for Aminda to forgive me.
She just lay there crying and shaking in fear like she had done this
before, which I found out later was in fact a routine thing for her whenever
she got into trouble.
They made us wait
like that for an hour while they fixed lunch and ate. When they came back in, Aminda’s mom took her
place behind Aminda and Mistress Tyree took hers behind me. They didn’t say anything, they just picked up
the paddles and began spanking us. They
spanked us for about ten minutes and then sat down and chatted like nothing was
happening. We cried and cried for quite
a long while. When we both stopped
crying, they got up and started spanking us again only Aminda’s mom spanked me
and Mistress Tyree Spanked Aminda. Again
they spanked us for about ten minutes and then took a break until we stopped
crying.
They repeated
that process for the rest of the afternoon until dinner time. The whole time Aminda and I were being
punished, we were looking into each others eyes. I thought she would hate me for causing her
to get punished, but I could see in her eyes only sorrow and a bit of relief in
them. At dinner time I thought we would
be let loose but Aminda’s mom just left and went home. We were left tied like that and not fed any
dinner. I thought that surely we would
be let up afterwards but we weren’t. We
were left tied like that all night long to think about why we had been
punished.
We lay like that
with our backsides burning from the spanking.
I couldn’t see how bad it was but I had never hurt like that
before. I knew that Aminda was suffering
the same way. I kept crying and asking
her if she would forgive me. She refused
to say anything though. She just gave me
that look. It was only after Aminda was
sure that Mistress Tyree had gone to sleep that she finally said anything. She whispered almost too quiet to hear, “I
forgive you Michelle. You had no way of
knowing what would happen. This is how I
am punished whenever I do something wrong.
The reason I didn’t answer you is because when mom or dad punish me like
this, they won’t let me talk. If I do,
they punish me twice as bad. Tell me,
what did you tell my mom that caused them to punish us?”
When I heard her
say she forgave me I was so relieved that I almost didn’t catch what else she
said. When I heard her ask me what I
said to her mom, I told her about what Mistress Tyree had been doing to me and
how I remembered what they told us in school about telling someone if we were
being abused. I told her how I decided
to tell her mom about it when she had gone to the bathroom. That was when she grabbed our hands and
brought us over to my mistress’ house. I
apologized again to her and asked her to forgive me.
She looked me in
the eye and told me, “The reason I was punished was because I didn’t stop you
from telling on your Aunt Tyree. I’ve
had it ingrained in me for as long as I can remember that I am never to mention
anything that goes on at home to anybody.
One time I told Lisa about my mom and dad having another couple over and
that they all had sex together in the living room while I was supposed to be in
bed. When Lisa’s mom told my mom about
what Lisa had told her, I was punished like this then. I learned my lesson. Because you and I are such friends, I guess
mom expected me to pass that lesson along to you. When you told her what you did, she knew that
the lesson had to be severe. I guess
that she punished me along with you so that you would feel worse about what you
did.”
By the way, I
know I’ve mentioned Lisa twice now. Lisa
was our other friend that we ran around with.
We called ourselves the three Amigo’s because we were so tight. I’ll tell you more about her in a little
bit.
The next morning
Mistress Tyree came down stairs from her bedroom and fixed breakfast. It was only after she finished eating that
Mistress came out to the living room and sat down on the couch. She asked me, “Do you know why you were
punished Michelle?”
I answered, “Yes
Mistress. I was punished because I told
someone else about what went on in this house.
I shouldn’t tell anyone about anything that happens here, isn’t that
correct Mistress?”
Mistress Tyree
was a bit surprised that I knew why I had been punished without her telling
me. She said and asked, “That’s very
good Michelle. Now why was Aminda punished?”
I was worried
that if I said the truth that we would be punished again for talking. But I also knew that if I didn’t answer we
would be punished. So I just told the truth. I answered, “Because she has been punished
before for telling someone about what goes on in her house. Because we are best friends, she should have
told me that telling anyone anything about what goes on in our houses would
result in severe punishment.”
It seemed like
Aminda and I waited forever before Mistress Tyree finally said, “I see that you
two had a little conversation after I went to bed last night. While I know that Aminda’s rules preclude her
from talking when she is punished like this, I didn’t tell you that you
couldn’t talk so I’ll let it slide. Now
I want to know if you are going to ever tell anyone else about what goes on in
this house?”
I of course
answered, “Oh no Mistress Tyree. I’m
sorry I told anyone. I’ll never tell anyone
ever again. I promise Mistress.” I was crying almost uncontrollably by the
time I finished promising to never tell again.
Mistress Tyree
sat there with a stern and angry look on her face and said, “I’m glad that you
learned your lesson so quickly. However,
your punishment isn’t over. To make sure
that you have learned your lesson, for the next month both you and Aminda will
be punished like this after dinner so that you can think about the consequences
of making that mistake again. Next time
I promise that the punishment will be much worse. Tonight you will eat over at Aminda’s house
and be punished by them. The next night,
you two will come here and your dad and I will punish you and Aminda. We will rotate like that until the month is
over. You will spend each night tied up
like you are now so I hope you like it.
When I release you both, you will find breakfast on the floor by the
table. There is a bowl there for each of
you. Michelle, you will no longer go to
the babysitter after school. Jenny,
Aminda’s mom, doesn’t work and she has graciously offered to watch you after
school. Since they live next door, that
will make it much more convenient. Oh
and Aminda, from now on your mom is going to give you a morning spanking like I
give Michelle.”
Mistress Tyree
got up off of the couch and picked up the paddle on my back and gave me ten
hard swats. When she was done with me,
she put the paddle on the couch and picked up the one on Aminda and gave her
ten swats on the ass. Then she put her
paddle on the couch. She untied us from
the coffee table so we could both eat our breakfast. We were both starving after not having eaten
since the previous morning.
As soon as I was
untied I got on my knees in front of my Mistress and begged, “Please may I have
breakfast now Mistress?”
Aminda watched in
amazement at me begging to eat breakfast.
When she saw that Mistress hadn’t given me permission yet she quickly
got down next to me and begged to eat breakfast as well. Once she had assumed the same position I had
and begged properly, Mistress finally gave permission for us to eat breakfast
saying, “Aminda, from now on you will be expected to beg for each of your
meals, even at home. Your breakfast is
waiting for you so go ahead and eat, then go take a shower. You two are filthy.”
Aminda and I got
up and went to the kitchen and I got down on all fours and began to eat my
gruel with the white stuff on it. Aminda
turned up her nose at it and asked, “How can you eat that crap. No wonder you said something. At least I get normal food at home.”
Mistress Tyree
was at the entrance to the kitchen and heard Aminda. She responded with a matter of fact, “Not any
more Aminda. This is what you can expect
to eat from now on. Your mother and I
had a long talk yesterday. You two are
going to be trained exactly the same way from now on. That includes how you are punished, how you
eat, everything. You two are almost
inseparable anyway so it only made sense to train you together. That way when one of you is unhappy about how
things are going, you can support each other.
We both think that in the long run you will become much more obedient
that way.
That was the
first time that either of us had any inkling that we were being raised to be
something other than normal kids. What
she meant by being trained, neither of us knew at that time. It would be five more years before we truly
learned the horror of what we were being trained for.
Any way, Aminda
got down on her hands and knees and began to slowly eat the gruel with the
white stuff on it. It was obvious that
it was her first time eating it because she acted like it was the most putrid
stuff she’d ever eaten. She had a hard
time eating it. It took her twice as
long as it did me to eat. When I was
done I waited until she was done. Then
we both picked up our bowl and washed them out and set them in the drainer to
dry.
After we were
done, we picked up our clothes and went to the bathroom and took a bath
together. That was the first chance we
had to really inspect our asses. In the
bathroom we took a few minutes to examine each other. Her ass was starting to turn black and blue
from the horrible spanking we received.
I knew mine most likely looked the same because it hurt as bad as hers
looked. I ran the bath water and put in
some bubble bath. We then got in and
took a bath together for the first time.
There was nothing sexual or sensual about it. It was just two eight year old girls getting
cleaned up and tending to each other after a mutual punishment.
Somehow our
punishments never seemed to get completed.
The evening punishment became a normal part of our life. We alternated nights at each others houses. For the first month we were punished like we
had been that afternoon. It was hard to
hide how much pain we were in when we had to go to school, but we knew that if
we said anything the punishment would be a lot worse. Neither of us wanted to experience anything
worse than what we were already going through.
If we had been good, we only got ten swats at night and didn’t get tied
down. If we did something bad then it
was a full tied down punishment. They
always punished both of us together after that.
If one of us got in trouble, we were both punished. More than anything else, that is what drove
us together and caused our relationship to become so close.
That was pretty
much the way things went for us from then on.
It was at the end of our 6th grade year of school when Lisa was having
her 13th birthday party that things really began to change. Aminda and I had already turned 13. We had gotten up and went down to get
breakfast on that morning. When we
entered the room, Mistress Tyree said, “Linda Murrow called while you were in
the bathroom. Saturday, two weeks from
yesterday is Lisa’s birthday. Her mom
wants to give her a surprise slumber party for her birthday. She wanted to know if either of you wanted to
attend. I told her that you would but
only if you are on your best behavior.
So between now and then, if you are good girls, we’ll let you go. I’ve already cleared it with your parent’s
Aminda. You were to be with me then
anyway. We also decided that next Friday
will be your last punishment until after the party. That will give your sore tail ends a week to
heal before the party. We’ll start the
punishment regimen over again the night after the slumber party. And yes you heard right, your punishment will
begin again, just as if you had never started it. If it gets interrupted again before it is
completed, we’ll start over again. And
again…and again…and again until you have received your complete punishment in
one shot.
Any way, we were
both on our best behavior for the next two weeks. We were allowed to go get a small birthday
present for Lisa and as promised, the spankings stopped for the week before the
party. Our asses were almost completely
healed by then.
There were about
a dozen kids at the party. After the
party was over, there were seven girls that were staying the night. Just like most girls our age we told stories
to each other and talked about everything under the sun. The topic soon turned to boys. Most of them were of the consensus that boys
were a pain. Aminda started talking
about finding her dads playboys and hustler magazines as well as some other
hard core porn magazines. That prompted
a conversation about what sex was all about and a discussion about what our
bodies looked like. Aminda challenged
everyone saying, “Hey, let’s get naked so we can check each other out.”
Lisa whispered
quietly, “We can’t do that. Mom might
come in and catch us. She’d kill me.”
Aminda, almost
always the dominant one of the group looked at me and ordered, “Go check and
see if Lisa’s mom is asleep. It’s past
midnight so I bet she is. Do you all
agree that if she’s asleep that we’ll all get naked so we can take turns
checking each other out or are you all too chicken?”
None of the girls
wanted to be called chicken so they all agreed that if Lisa’s mom was asleep
they would do it. While Aminda was
getting them to agree, I was sneaking down to Linda Murrow’s bedroom in the
small house. I listened at the door and
heard a soft snoring. I gently turned
the knob and pushed the door in just enough so I could see into the room. I could immediately see that Lisa’s mom was
sound asleep. She was also wearing a
very sheer night gown and I could see her big full tits. I stood there mesmerized for a couple of
minutes wishing I looked like that. I
gently closed the door and quietly went back to Lisa’s room and told them that
the coast was clear.
Everyone just
kind of sat there looking at each other waiting for someone to make the first
move. Aminda was the first to stand and
start stripping. As she stood up she
ordered, “Michelle, why don’t you get naked and lay down in the middle of the
circle. You’ll be the first one we
examine. After we’ve all satisfied our
curiosity, we’ll each take a turn in the center of the circle.”
I was very
nervous because that was the first time that I had ever undressed in front of a
bunch of girls other than Aminda, her parents or Mistress. When I lay down on the floor on my back, I
closed my eyes as if that way they wouldn’t see me. After a few moments I felt hands all over my
body feeling me and pinching me. I felt
them touch me on my cunny as I knew it back then. It wasn’t a sexual type of touch, but just an
exploration of something forbidden like when kids play doctor. We were all getting a bit giddy at it. I started feeling a little flutter in my
stomach after a few moments. Just as I
was beginning to feel really good, Aminda called time. Lisa was the next one in the middle and we
all took turns touching and examining her.
It took about five to ten minutes for each person to get their turn in
the center. Remember that this wasn’t
really heavy petting or anything like that, but just looking and
exploring. We compared our bodies with
all of the others. It really helped us
understand that even though we were all a bit different, we were all the same
when it came to all of the basic parts and things like that.
Aminda went
last. After we were done with her, she
sat up and said, “Now let’s talk about what we experienced and what kind of
thoughts we had while it was happening.”
Everyone blushed
at what she said. I know that some of
them must have had some pretty racy thoughts by the way they blushed. Aminda started by sharing her thoughts
saying, “As I was lying there with you all touching me and feeling me all over,
I dreamed that I had been kidnapped and turned into a sex slave. I imagined kneeling naked at the feet of my
Master. He was having a party. They were all men and they were all
clothed. I was the only one naked. I imagined that he made me lay down in the
middle of the floor and that they were the ones touching me.”
Everyone at the
party was astounded, even me. I never
knew that side of Aminda. As it turned
out, her fantasy ended up to be pretty accurate as to the life we would live. None of us could even come close to topping
that. Most of us didn’t even try. Lisa was the only one that even came
close. She told us her thoughts saying,
“As I was lying there I thought that I was trapped at school in the gym with a
bunch of boys and a teacher. They had
stripped me and held me while the teacher started doing all kinds of nasty
things to me. While he was doing them
the other boys were touching me all over.”
I had begged off
telling them what I was thinking because I thought they would make fun of
me. Aminda and Lisa wouldn’t let me get
away from it and they were all soon telling me that it was only fair that I
share like they did. Finally I gave in
and whispered in a rush, “I…I…I imagined that I was a slave to Aminda and Lisa
and they were making me lay down in the middle of a bunch of boys and let them
touch me all over.”
Everyone stared
at me for several minutes after that, especially Aminda and Lisa. Aminda finally announced that that was pretty
much the end of the story telling as we were all getting tired and should go to
bed. No one ever said anything about
what we did. But the relationship of
Aminda, Lisa and my self changed at that party.
We became even closer.
We continued to
grow up together and do all sorts of outrageous stuff together. Lisa was the first of us to start doing
things with boys. Soon after that she
started sucking off the boys of the neighborhood. She told us that she started thinking about
it because of the party. About a month
later, she let some of the neighborhood boys talk her into going to the high
school’s football field. They wanted her
to strip so they could see a girl naked for the first time. They snuck up into the announcer’s booth and
while the four boys watched, she stripped out of her clothes. She took turns sucking each of them but they
were too young to cum. She enjoyed the
excitement and the humiliation of the experience though.
It wasn’t long
before one of the older boys that she had a thing for, heard about her
exploits. You know how boys are about bragging
about their conquests. Those four boys
she had sucked off spread the word to all of their friends. The guy told her that he could do something
with his dick. Well she had seen how big
a bulge he had in his pants and desperately wanted to see it so when he asked
her to follow him to his basement, she readily agreed.
When they got to
his basement, he stopped her and told her to strip as he took off his
clothes. She didn’t even hesitate. There she was with her crush and he wanted to
do something with her that she found exciting.
When they were naked he ordered her to suck him. She got down on her knees and began to suck
him with all of the effort and minimal expertise that she had. Well it ended up that the thing that he could
do with his dick was the one thing she hadn’t experienced. She was sucking away while she played with
herself with one hand. All of a sudden
he started cumming in her mouth. She was
so surprised that she thought he was peeing and pulled off of him and his
second shot hit her at the top of her nose, between the eyes. She quickly put her mouth back over his dick
and sucked the rest of his cum down her throat.
She liked it so much that she began to regularly ask him to let her suck
him off. He was in heaven. Here he was with a younger neighbor girl who
would suck him off whenever he got the urge.
Shortly after
that she ran into two brothers. They
quickly became her most frequent partners in her youthful debauchery. They were also the roughest and most dominating
of any of them. They had a natural
kinky, dominant side to them. I think
that their parents belonged to the Coch Organization too. Any way, she told us that the older one was
the first one to pee in her mouth. Then
the younger one did it too. They threatened
to tell everyone about what she did. She
begged them not to tell and ended up having to do whatever they told her. There were times that they made her suck one
of them off while the other switched her ass with a birch switch.
Neither Aminda
nor I got involved in that kind of stuff though. During our regular punishment sessions, it
was driven into our heads that we were not to let boys touch us until we were
told it was okay. They told us that
there was nothing wrong with sex. It was
just that Aminda’s mom and dad told her that they would pick the time and place
and whom she would give her cherry up to.
Mistress Tyree made it abundantly clear that Master Darrell would decide
when I would give up mine.
Both of us were
so afraid of the punishment that we would receive that we didn’t even entertain
the idea of doing anything with boys. We
did however masturbate ourselves to orgasm as we listened to Lisa’s exploits
and wished that we could take part in them with her. But we didn’t dare. We did use shoelaces to tie each other
up. At times, one of us would tie up the
other around their cunt lips and ass until they were totally exposed. Then the other one would masturbate the one
tied up while we listened to Lisa’s exploits.
It made for some rather exciting sessions for us girls.
The only other
thing of note to add, that happened before we went away to Clearview when we
turned 13, was when Lisa’s mom got married during the summer before we
left. She ended up marrying Vincent
Anderson, the local policeman. He was a
member of the organization and forced Lisa to stop seeing boys. She still did though. She was just too much of a slut to give them
up. She hated him for it and for what he
was doing to her mother. She told us
that he was turning her into a sex slave and was threatening to do the same
thing to her. She hated him with a
passion like I had never seen. As much
as she loved telling us about the older boys who forced her to do things and
switched her, I thought she was making a mountain out of a mole hill. I think she was angrier at him taking her
mom’s attention away from her than she was at what he was trying to do to
her. I really think she would have
enjoyed it more if he had just taken her against her will and forced her.
…………
Michelle looked
over at Aminda and Sarah and said, “I’m getting tired. That’s about all I can think of about our
growing up. Next time we can talk about
our first few days at Clearview. That is
when our training and humiliation truly begins.
Aminda, is there anything that I missed?”
Aminda shook her
head no as she said, “No you covered everything, including some things that I
had forgotten about. But I’m with you,
it’s getting late and I’m getting tired.
But I’m also horny as all get out.
Let’s all three make love right here on the bed and then go to sleep.”
Sarah didn’t say
anything but ‘Cool’ as she stood up and started stripping out of her baby doll
nightie. The other two girls followed
suit and they were soon positioned on the bed with Aminda’s head in Sarah’s
Cunt for the first time, Sarah’s was in Michelle’s and Michelle’s head was in
Aminda’s. They began eating each other
out with a passion. After each of them
had about five good cums each they finally quit. Sarah gave both Aminda and Michelle a deep
passionate kiss, sharing the juices that covered each others faces. Then she got up and headed to the bathroom
door. She passed close enough to the
vanity to grab her recorder on the way out.
Both Aminda and
Michelle had turned on their sides to face each other and didn’t notice Sarah’s
little detour by the vanity. They both
declared their love for one another and stared into each others eyes as they
cuddled facing each other. That was how
they stayed as each of them quickly fell asleep at almost the same time.
………
Up in Washington,
after Bill and Pete left that evening, Karen sat there by herself in the living
room in thought. Greg had left to
replace Sam on outside watch. She had
responsibility for providing in house security that night.
Karen was trying
to remember who Brittany’s brother was.
She was going through all of her experiences that she had gone through
to try and find a clue as to his identity.
She had spent a considerable amount of time reliving many of the sordid
events of her abuse at Darrell’s and other’s hands. Then the memory of that night behind the
liquor store came rushing back to her and all of the events preceding it. She brightened up and said out loud to the
empty room, “The guy they’re looking for is Paul Young. That is Brittany’s brother. It doesn’t surprise me that he would take
over the hunt from Keplar. I always
thought he was a creep. He has to be a
member of the organization now.”
Karen immediately
picked up her cell phone and dialed the number she had for Pete. When he answered and said hello she said, “I
think I’ve figured out who the head hunter is.
He participated in one of my first gang rapes. That should be enough to get your warrant to
arrest him. While you’re at it, pick up
that bitch Brittany. She was responsible
for enslaving at least 15 girls when she was a young teenager. I’m sure she has managed to ensnare quite a
few more by now. If you can arrange for
me to have a little private time with her, I’ll have a little Q & A with
her like I did with the other guys and see if I can get her to spill any useful
information. You won’t be able to use it
for the arrest or trial but it will give you an idea of who and where to look
for. Any way the guy you want is Paul
Young. That has to be why she was so
concerned about her brother when she visited Darrell and Wayne. A visit to Darrell would make sense since
their married, but why Wayne. If Paul
took the hunting responsibility over from Wayne, then it would make sense for
her to meet both.”
Karen went on to
explain how Brittany forced girls at school to become her and her friends
slaves. How she became involved with the
organization and how she forced the girls to give up their virginities at the
party where she was branded. She ended
with telling how those girls testified against her in church and how Brittany
and her friends, along with all of the girls they had enslaved were given full
ride scholarships to attend Clearview where they could be trained as subs and
Doms. Pete assured her that she had
given them enough information to get another warrant for both Brittany Mitchell
and Paul Young. Pete promised that he
would call her in the morning when they had things ready with the warrants and
where to go.
Just as Karen was
hanging up the phone, Sam came in the living room. She gave Karen a huge smile and asked, “Is
that offer from this morning still good?”
Karen was excited
at the question because she knew that she would be able to have a wonderful
night of sex with Sam. She beamed a
thousand watt smile at her and answered, “Any time you want.”
Sam started
walking to the bedroom as she began unbuttoning her company issued shirt with
the security company’s logo on it. She
turned her head toward Karen as she continued to the bedroom and said, “Do you
mind if I use your shower. I feel kind
of grungy after a hard days work. Feel
free to join me if you want.” She took
off her top and dropped it in the middle of the doorway as she entered.
That was an
invitation that Karen wasn’t about to pass up.
She immediately got up and went to her room. She picked up Sam’s blouse from the doorway
as she entered her room. She noticed
that there was a Kevlar vest in the chair that was similar to the one Gregg had
given her, along with the rest of Sam’s clothes. Karen threw the shirt on the pile of clothes
in the chair and quickly stripped out of her own. She entered the bathroom where she saw a
naked Sam leaning in and adjusting the temperature of the water.
Sam hadn’t
noticed that Karen had entered the bathroom. Karen snuck up behind her and
leaned over her as she reached around her.
All at once Karen grabbed Sam’s tits as she leaned against Sam’s back
with all her weight. Karen and Sam were
almost the same height so it was easy for Karen to lean her head in and begin
chewing on her ear as she squeezed and kneaded her tits.
Sam was initially
startled when Karen grabbed her but quickly realized who it was. When she felt Karen begin to chew and nibble
on her ear she reached her hand back and put it on the back of Karen’s head and
pulled her in tighter. She then let out
a purr of contented lust as she felt the feelings that Karen was igniting in
her spread through her body.
It was only when
the room was full of steam that Karen broke the embrace and said, “Finish
adjusting the water and get in. I’ll get
a wash cloth and some towels for us.
I’ll join you in a sec.”
Karen went to the
bathroom linen closet and got the rag and towels. She put the towels on the towel rack next to
the shower stall and got a douche bottle out of the cabinet drawer. She quickly measured out the right amount of
vinegar and added some raspberry smelling salts to it. When she had everything ready she joined
Sam.
Karen hung the
rag on the bar and picked up the bottle of shampoo. She squirted a large amount in her hand and
rubbed her hands together. Then she
began to wash Sam’s thick lustrous hair.
When it was good and lathered she reached over and grabbed the bottle of
raspberry body wash and squirted a large amount on the rag. She then began a slow sensuous massage/wash
of Sam’s entire body. She spent an
inordinate amount of time on Sam’s nice 34 B tits and then she put the rag down
and squirted some more body wash in her hand.
Then she reached around Sam from behind and as she pressed her full body
into Sam’s back she reached her hands down and began to thoroughly wash her
pussy hair and her cunt.
Karen allowed Sam
to be washed clean of the soap as she began to finger Sam’s cunt and clit. She picked up the douche with her free hand
as she continued fingering her cunt. Sam
was almost out of it from the stimulation that Karen was causing. She didn’t notice the douche until Karen had
inserted the nozzle into her cunt and began to squeeze the warm contents of the
bottle into her love canal. The warmth
of the douche was enough to put her over the edge and make her cum.
As Sam was coming
down from her first good cum from another person in the last year, Karen rinsed
the douche bottle and refilled it with warm water. She then brought it down and gave Sam a
rinsing douche. When Karen was done, Sam
turned around and put her arms around Karen’s neck and hugged her close so she
could kiss her. When she released the
kiss she said, “Get under the water and I’ll return the favor. Where’s the stuff for the douche?”
Karen just smiled
and said, “You’ll find everything you need in the bottom right drawer.”
Sam got out and
prepared the douche and returned to the shower.
She took her time and did everything that Karen had done for her. By the time she had finished, Karen had
enjoyed three good cums. Finally she had
to tell Sam, “Let’s get dried off and go to bed where we can continue this.”
They got out of
the shower and took turns drying each other off and then went to bed. They spent the next three hours making sweet
glorious love to each other. Finally
after they had most thoroughly exhausted each other, they broke apart and lay
back on the bed to catch their breath.
After about a
fifteen minute lull in the conversation, Karen asked, “So Sam, what is your
relationship with Gregg? I’ve seen the
way you look at him.”
Sam was startled
that Karen had hit on such a sore subject.
She hesitated several minutes before she decided that she had to share
her story with someone. She had never
told anyone and really needed a confidant.
Having finally
made her decision she began telling Karen everything. She began, “You have to promise me that this
will stay between me and you. No one can
ever know.”
Karen turned over
on her side to look at Sam, instinctively knowing that what was about to be
said was extremely important to Sam. She
looked into Sam’s eyes and promised, “I promise that I will tell no one what
you share. I could never do that to
someone I care about.”
Sam took a deep
breath to steady her self and began, “Gregg and I went to the same training
class with the Secret Service. I noticed
that he was the best in the class in just about everything we trained in. Most of the other males resented the fact
that I was joining the service with them.
Gregg was my staunchest supporter though and always defended my right to
be there right along with them. I
admired him greatly for that but I didn’t start having feelings for him.
When we
graduated, we were assigned to the same section and often worked on assignments
together. In one particular assignment,
we had to spend almost 24 hours a day together as a couple as we were trying to
capture some counterfeiters. While we
were acting like the typical married couple I got a chance to see what we could
be like together in every way but sexually.
He was always the perfect gentleman, even though I was sending all of
the subtle and not so subtle hints I could.
After that
assignment I was nothing but your typical star crossed lover. It seemed as if every time we began to get
close, things would pull us away. God I
came to love that man. When he decided
to leave the service and start up his own personal security company, I followed
him for no other reason than I couldn’t bear to be away from him. I love him so much that I can’t even look at
another man in the same way. Lord knows
I’ve tried. But even though he is my
perfect match in every way, he hasn’t shown any inclination that he has any
romantic desires for me. I would do
almost anything for him. I really
would.”
Karen noticed the
tears streaming down Sam’s cheeks. It
became clear to her what she had to do.
If it was the last thing she ever did, she would ensure that Gregg and
Sam got together as a couple. Karen laid
her head back on her pillow and stared at the ceiling as she thought, ‘Why do I
seem to always find a man that I love and care for, only to find that there is
someone else I love like family that has been desiring a relationship with him
for longer than I could ever imagine.
Why don’t I just be the cold hearted bitch and take what I want? Because I care more about their happiness,
than I care about mine. I gave up on
true happiness when I was turned into a slave.
I find my happiness in others now.’
That was the
first time that Karen truly came to realize that others happiness really was a
priority over her own. She internalized
that and realized that her happiest moments were all tied to doing something
selfless for someone else. If that was
what it took to make her happy, then she would have to find more situations to
help others. Having made that decision,
she turned back over towards Sam and asked, “What are you willing to do for
Gregg to get him to notice you?”
Sam had started
to doze off as Karen had been silent in thought for so long. The sudden question startled her awake and
she answered on instinct instead of thinking it through like she would have normally. She told her, “Just about anything.”
Karen said, “Well
the thing that got Gregg hot enough to break his own rule was him catching me
being fucked by Prince. He said it was
the sexiest thing he had ever seen. What
do you say that the next time we’re together I teach you how to fuck
Prince? Then we’ll arrange a little
party for your little sweet heart. The
next time you have early evening duty while Gregg has in house security, come
into my room when you get off. I’ll make
sure that he is there. When you get
cleaned up and ready for bed, wake me up and I’ll slip out as you slip in. Then he’ll be all yours.
Sam said, “I
don’t know about fucking a damn dog, but if that makes my man happy, I’ll give
it a try. Tomorrow is Gregg’s in house
security assignment but I think that is too soon. The next time is four days from now. Why don’t we plan on doing it then? That will give me a chance to be with you
again and try out your dog. As I said,
I’ll do just about anything for Gregg, short of selling my soul to the
devil. I’d have to think really hard
about selling my soul for him but I’d probably do that too. So in three days, you’ll teach me how to fuck
Prince and then in four days you’ll help me have a chance to win the love of my
life. What’s in it for you? I’ve seen how you look at Gregg. I’m sure it’s the same way I look at
him. You care for him deeply don’t you?”
Karen sighed and
answered, “I would be lying if I denied that I wasn’t falling for Gregg. He is everything that a woman could ever want
in a man. He is strong yet caring,
honest to a fault and he has this knack of repeatedly saving my life. On top of that he has a wonderful cock that
he knows how to use. What’s not to
love? As to what’s in it for me? That’s simple. Two people I care about very deeply aren’t as
happy as they could be because they can’t see that in reality they are deeply
in love with each other. And yes I’ve
seen the signs in Gregg in the way he brightens up whenever you enter the room
or admires your skills with a gun or hand to hand combat. He is always saying complimentary things
about you. I think he has let his silly
little rule about fraternization with employees get in the way of his and your
happiness. If I can bring you two
together, then I will get the pleasure of bringing two people I love
together. That is the only reward I care
about. Well, other than the occasional
opportunity to come and share the love I have for those two people. Even after you two officially become a
couple. That’s all I want.”
Sam smiled and
sleepily answered, “It’s a deal then. If
we become a couple, you are welcome in our bed any time, singly or
together. If we don’t get together, I’ll
do everything I can to get the two of you together. How is that for a team assignment?
Karen answered,
“I accept the assignment. Welcome to the
team.” She giggled a little as she
scooted closer to Sam and put her arm around her as Sam turned on her side and
molded her back to Karen’s front. They
were soon sound asleep.
Karen woke up the
next morning at 7 am to the sound of her cell phone ringing. She sleepily answered ‘Hello’.
Pete was on the
other end and said, “Good morning Karen.
We’ve located where Brittany is staying.
We’ve got a warrant for her arrest now.
We plan on picking her up at around ten.
If you still want a chance at her then you’ll have to act before
then. Once she is arrested and read her
rights, you won’t be given a chance to interrogate her. Bill knows what you want to do. Officially he can’t sanction it. Unofficially, he said to go for it. Make sure that if you do this that you go in
understanding that there won’t be an official FBI presence to protect you. By the way, it’s just her and a couple of
other younger women there. Our sources
indicate that they are probably her slaves.”
Karen quickly
answered, “Thanks Pete. Tell Bill thanks
as well. I won’t tell you if we decide
to do this or not. I have to talk it
over with Gregg first. If we do go, I
promise to be well protected.”
Pete gave Karen
the address where Brittany was staying.
Once Karen had the address confirmed, she hung up and went over to
Sam. She saw that she looked very
content. She shook Sam’s arm until she
was awake. When Karen was sure that Sam
could comprehend what was going on around her she explained, “Sam, I need you
to get up and get the whole team in here.
We’re going to make a little visit to an old friend this morning. We don’t have much time so we need to be
ready to leave in thirty minutes. It’s
about thirty minutes to where she is staying and I want at least an hour with
her before the FBI gets there.”
Sam quickly got
up and gave Karen a quick kiss before she went to the bathroom. She came out a couple of minutes later
looking greatly refreshed and dressed in her uniform. She then went out of the bedroom to get the
others. Karen went into the bathroom and
took a quick shower and got ready. She
put on her Kevlar vest and then attached her 9 mm pistol in a holster that held
it hidden against the small of her back.
She also attached a tazer to her belt as well as pepper spray. Then she got dressed in a nice pair of pants
and shirt that helped conceal how well armed and protected she was.
When Karen walked
into the living room fifteen minutes later, she found all three of her primary
security team there. Frank appeared to
be a bit tired but was still alert.
Gregg was the first to speak up and ask, “Do I take it that you figured
out who Brittany’s brother is or is this a fishing expedition?”
Karen smiled and
answered, “A little bit of both actually.
I figured out who Brittany’s brother is last night. I think it is only logical based on what we
know that he took Wayne Keplar’s place as the head huntsman. The thing we don’t know is where Paul is or
what he does for his regular business for public consumption. I have the address for where she is staying
right now and have it on good authority that she will be arrested at ten am. I have been given unofficial approval to pay
her a visit. That means that the FBI
will not be involved in any way. If we
decide to do this, it will be just us.
What I want to know is do you think that we can pull something like this
off with just us four. It will be just
her and a couple of other younger women that they think are her slaves. I want to do this in the worst way. But I won’t do this unless you think we have
a reasonable chance of doing it successfully.”
Gregg looked at
Sam first who shook her head yes, and then at Frank who first shrugged his
shoulders and then shook his head yes.
Finally Gregg answered, “Let’s do it.
I know it’s important to you.
I’ll get the back up security team here to hold down the fort while
we’re gone. We should be ready to leave
in about ten minutes.”
Karen said with
resolve, “Let’s get to it then.”
There was a brief
flurry of activity as a single vehicle that was loaded to the hilt with all of
the equipment that a security/surveillance team would want. The four of them were in the van and leaving
ten minutes later. While they were in
route, Gregg pulled up the type of residence at the address on his lap
top. He then pulled up the blue prints
of the house along with the listed modifications to the original. The team put their plan together in
route.
It was just after
eight in the morning when they parked a block away. Gregg ordered, “I think that you should stay
secluded in the van. We’ll call you when
everything is secured and you can pull up in the drive way. That way one of us can escort you into the
house. My guess is that it’ll take about
fifteen minutes to check out the house and then take it. Don’t open the door for anybody unless they
give you the code which will be beetlejuice.
The others already know it. No
one else does except us four. We’ll call
you in about fifteen minutes or so. Now
lock the door.”
Karen locked the
doors on the van and stayed out of sight.
Fortunately the neighborhood was a fairly new one and a lot of the
residents actually worked in the Seattle/Tacoma area. No one thought anything about a service van
being parked on the street. Gregg’s team
looked like they were a team of plumbers.
They walked up the short block and did everything according to
plan. It all went down just like they
had hoped and they confirmed that there were in fact three people in the
house. They were all currently in the
kitchen and Brittany was sitting at the table as the other two served her hand
and foot, naked as the day they were born.
Gregg signaled the other two and they quietly entered the front and back
doors. By the time Brittany knew what
was going on, they had her in hand cuffs on the floor along with the two
slaves. When they double checked the
house to confirm security, they found a lap top computer and a two way radio. The radio was off but there was a sheet of
paper with call in times on it. Gregg
wondered about it but decided to wait to figure it out later.
Gregg got on his
secured radio and called Karen. She
quickly drove up to the house and backed into the driveway. Frank came out and escorted her from the van
to the house making sure that he stayed on the side of her that was most
exposed. When they were inside she saw
the three women handcuffed and sitting in a group on the floor. Karen recognized Brittany but barely. She had aged a lot faster than she would have
expected. She looked ten years older
than Karen did. The other two girls looked
like Diane and Ginger, two of Brittany’s slaves that she forced to participate
in Karen’s torture a couple of times.
But they looked to be about sixteen years old which Karen knew was
impossible for Diane and Ginger. She
correctly decided that these two girls were Diane’s and Ginger’s daughters.
Karen looked at
the two girls and asked, “Are you two related to Diane and Ginger? Brittany, don’t say a word. If you do, I
promise you’ll regret it. Now girls what is it?
Are you related or not?”
The girl to
Karen’s right answered, “Diane and Ginger are our moms.”
Karen nodded her
head in understanding and asked, “Are you Brittany’s slaves then?”
The other girl
answered and said, “Yes mistress.”
Karen looked at
Gregg as she thought for a minute and then said, “Gregg, please secure our two
young victims here separate from this bitch Brittany. They have suffered enough at the hands of her
ilk.”
Gregg nodded to
Frank who immediately went into action and moved the two over where he and Sam
could watch over them. Karen turned back
to Brittany and said, “The shoes on the other foot now you bitch. I have some questions that I’m going to be
asking you and if I don’t like the answer, I guarantee you won’t like what
happens. Gregg, will you strip the bitch
for me please?”
Gregg did as
Karen asked. He knew that Karen wouldn’t
do anything too bad to Brittany and he also knew a bit of what Brittany had
done to Karen. So he was only too happy
to get Brittany ready for whatever Karen wanted. When he had her stripped and her hands cuffed
behind her again, he faced her toward Karen and held her.
Karen took out
the knife that Gregg had given her when he gave her the pistol. It was an exact duplicate of the one he
carried. She stepped up to Brittany and
reached down and began to pinch and pull Brittany’s clit as hard as she
could. When it was fully swollen she put
the blade down under it and pressed the edge of the blade against it. She gave the knife a little slide that put a
little cut in Brittany’s clit, causing her to scream.
When Brittany
quit screaming from the little cut, Karen said in a steady, yet scary tone,
“Now that I have your attention, I’m going to ask you a few questions. Just to make sure you know who you’re dealing
with, I’m doggyslut. And I’m here
because I have a score to settle. It
seems that a certain organization that we are both familiar with is being taken
down and I want to know a few things before it happens. You see, I want to extract my pound of flesh
before the officials get to them all. So
when I ask you a question, I expect an honest answer. If I don’t believe you, then I will cut your
clit off.” Karen pushed the knife in a
little to emphasize her point and continued, “If I find out you lied on
anything, I’ll cut your nipples off.”
She brought the knife up to both of Brittany’s nipples and put a little
cut in them as well. She continued,
“And finally, if you try anything to hurt me or my companions, I’ll cut your
fucking cunt out and make you eat it, just like I made my mom eat my dad’s
severed dick. I know you know all about
that little episode. You’ve probably got
a personal copy if I know you.”
Greg heard what
Karen said about her dad and turned white.
Karen noticed and looked him in the eye and said, “Don’t worry. I’ll explain later to you why I did it. I promise you that they had it coming. They were directly responsible for making me
a slave and paid the price.” That seemed
to mollify Gregg a bit but not fully. He
didn’t want to be a part of anything that could land them in jail.
Karen turned her
attention back to Brittany and said, “My partner blanched a bit when I
mentioned cutting off a cock. You know
how men are about that little thing between their legs. Now where were we? Oh yes, I was about to ask you if Paul has
taken over Wayne’s little job of hunter and you were about to tell me all about
it.”
Karen slid the
knife on Brittany’s clit again to emphasize her point as she waited for an
answer. When she didn’t answer, Karen
said, ‘Well?’ as she slid the knife and cut a little deeper. She wasn’t going around her clit like she had
the cocks. She hated Brittany with a
passion and as far as she was concerned, cutting off her clit was only rightful
retribution for what she had done to her.
Gregg saw the
sinister glint and determination in Karen’s eyes and was about to put a stop to
everything when Brittany gasped out, “Yes he did. He took over from Wayne last year.” Tears were streaming down her face.
Karen smiled
because she knew that she had broken Brittany now. She backed off the pressure on the knife and
there was an obvious sigh of relief in Brittany as she felt the pressure
release. Karen said, “Now that we
understand each other cunt, tell me what your brother does for a living and
where he works.”
Brittany was
quick to volunteer the information now.
She wasn’t about to loose her clit.
Not for her stupid brother. It
was because of her that he had gotten into the organization, yet he was the one
that made it on to the council at a very young age. She really resented that. She should have been allowed to sit on the
council before he was ever considered.
She said, “H…h…he is a CPA and has an office in Olympia. The office is under his name. This is his house that I am staying in.”
Karen smiled at
that little revelation and thought, ‘They’ll get two birds with one stone when
they arrest her’. She asked Brittany,
“So where is Paul now?”
Brittany
answered, “He left for his office at 7:30 like he does every day.”
Karen praised her
saying, “You’re doing very well slut. I
just have two questions for you. First
is about your two slaves there. They say
they are Diane’s and Ginger’s daughters.
What happened to their mom’s?”
Karen pushed the knife into her clit again to emphasize her point.
Brittany said, “I
tired of them. They were all worn out
and didn’t respond the way I wanted them to any more so when Paul took over the
hunt, I had him take them off my hands.”
Karen looked at
the two girls kneeling with Frank and Sam and saw the surprised look on their
faces as they began to cry. Karen looked
at Gregg and he pulled the paper with the scheduled times and showed it to
Karen. She took it and put it in front
of Brittany and asked, “Last question for now cunt. What is this paper with the scheduled times
and I want to know everything? I see
that one of the times is coming up in about ten minutes so don’t leave a bit of
detail out.”
Brittany looked
at the paper and turned white as a sheet.
It was obviously something very important, more than just something
about her brother. When Brittany didn’t
answer immediately, Karen put pressure on the knife again and began cutting her
clit. She was about a quarter of the way
through her clit now. If this didn’t end
soon, Karen would cut it clean off. She
said, “So we have something that you shouldn’t have allowed to get in our
hands. Let me guess. By us getting our hands on it, you have just
become a candidate for the hunt after a nice long torture session. That’s the only thing I know of that would
cause you to go white in fear like you just did. Am I correct?”
Brittany nodded
her head yes as tears streamed down her face.
She knew she had totally fucked up.
She had been told to memorize everything on the sheet and then destroy
it so it would never fall into the wrong hands.
She had been told the consequences if it happened. In her arrogance she didn’t think they would
come after her quite so soon and so she had put it off. She said, “If they find out, my death will be
longer and more painful than dipshit’s”
That got Karen’s
attention. She knew what the council
thought about her little two day session with Dipti. If Brittany was told her fate would be worse,
that meant that there was more to the paper than times. She paced back and forth for a few minutes as
she tried to come up with the next question.
She didn’t even try anything with the knife this time. She said out loud as she paced, “So we have a
quandary here. What is so important that
the organization would kill for in a manner that is worse than the worse
punishment recorded on the books? I want
you to tell us everything you know about the significance of this piece of
paper or I have the FBI tell the nightly news about our finding it in your
house and showing them what they found.
Even if they have no clue as to what it’s about, that won’t matter to
the organization. You’ll be a dead
woman. As I see it, you tell us what you
know and cooperate with the FBI in cracking this code and I’ll make sure that
they put you in a prison that no one in the organization can find. If you help me bring them down, I’ll get them
to put you into a witness protection program under lifetime probation. So tell me what they mean.”
Brittany knew she
was fucked no matter which way this went down.
Her only hope now was to help bring them down before they got to
her. Karen knew too much about the
organization to try and pull a fast one over.
She decided her best hope for survival was full cooperation and getting
in a witness protection program. She
asked, “Can you guarantee that I’ll get in a witness protection program?”
Karen answered,
“Unfortunately no. I can put in a good
word for you though. The FBI is really
grateful for all of the help I’ve given them.
What I tell them has a lot of pull with them right now. So help me help them and I will do what I can
for you even though I hate your guts. It
is more important to me to shut these people down than to see you put
away. In a way, you were a victim of the
organization like I was. If they hadn’t
been training me to be a slave, you wouldn’t have been caught in their
web. So tell me, what is so important
about that damn piece of paper?”
Brittany quickly
answered, “The times and dates are when I receive a transmission. They are also a part of a code. When combined with the code transmitted on
the radio, it gives the password to unscramble an email that was sent at the
exact same time as the code. The laptop
has the program to unscramble the email but only if the code is input. The instructions are to the back up
leadership council. I was just added to
the council last week when the arrests were made. They have a separate and independent backup
council to this one but I don’t know anything about it. The only ones that know are the ones on the
council.”
Karen looked at
Greg and said, “Do you have any idea how important it is that we don’t let them
find out we have this information. She
could take down the part of the organization that even the normal members don’t
know about. Do you have your cell
phone? I need to make a call.”
Gregg pulled the
phone out of his pocket and handed it to Karen.
Karen walked to the kitchen out of earshot and called Pete. When Pete answered, Karen got straight to the
point. “Pete, we’ve hit a gold mine
here. I need you to call off the hounds
on Brittany. We can still get her
brother Paul, but the information she has is too critical to allow them to
think she has been arrested. I need you
and Bill to get here now, without any sirens or official status that anyone
would recognize. As a matter of fact,
why don’t you dress up as plumbers……no better yet as designers? I think it’s time that Brittany redecorated
this place. That will cover a lot of
activity going on at the house without raising any suspicion. Why don’t you come in a car with a logo on it
for interior design? That will fit in
with our little misdirection to cover our presence here.”
Within twenty
minutes, Pete and Bill showed up in a car with Pete and Bill’s interior designs
on it. Karen shook her head in
wonderment how they could get a magnet that had that on it. They came in and Karen told them everything
they had found out. Bill walked up to
Brittany and asked, “Are you ready to cooperate with us fully without reservation?”
Brittany was
still crying as she shook her head yes.
Her perfect world was crumbling and she couldn’t see a way to do
anything but try to survive. Even being
in a secure prison would be preferable to having it made public that they had
that paper.
Bill asked, “I
see a time on here occurred ten minutes ago.
Did you get the message?”
Gregg answered,
“Frank wrote down the information. We
were waiting for you to get here before we decoded the message. She said we have a half hour to access it and
respond to the message. That means we
have twenty minutes.”
Bill ordered,
“Brittany, this is your first chance to show us how well you will be
cooperating. Decode that message and
explain it to us. Then we’ll help you
decide how to respond.”
Frank handed
Brittany the laptop. He had already
powered it up. Brittany opened the
encrypted email and put in the code. She
explained everything step by step as she went, still blubbering and crying like
a little girl. When the email was opened
she read it out loud. It was very
short. It said, ‘Backup leadership council
activated. Videoconference at… it gave a
time and a date for the conference.’ The
date of the conference was in three days at noon.
Bill told her to
respond as she would normally.
Brittany typed in
the appropriate response confirming her attendance with the appropriate code
response. When she was done she looked
at Bill and said, “I want your promise that you will never release the fact
that you have that paper if I help you.
As much as they want to kill Karen right now, if they found out that I
compromised the back up leadership council, they would blow up a whole city
block to kill me. If it gets out in
anyway that I am cooperating with you, I’ll be dead along with any one even
remotely close to where I am. All I ask
is that you promise me that when this is over and I have helped bring them to
justice, that I either be put in the witness program or put in a prison under
another name where they can’t track me down.
She then turned to the two girls and said, “I’m going to give you two
one last order. You are to cooperate
with the FBI in bringing any master or mistress to justice that has abused
you. All I ask is that you please hold
your tongue about my working with the FBI about the backup council. If they were to find out, not only would I be
killed but anyone with knowledge of it.
I free you from my service now.
You are free to stay or go as you see fit.”
Karen looked at
the two girls and asked, “Do you want to cooperate in the investigation?”
The two girls
shook their head yes.
Karen then asked,
“Would you like to go to a safe house?”
Both girls shook
their head yes.
Karen then looked
at Gregg and said, “Let’s take them to the house and let them recuperate
there.”
Gregg ordered Sam
and Frank, “Take the girls to get whatever they are going to take with
them. Bring them back here and when we
get ready to go I want them blindfolded after we take them to the van. They will be blindfolded until we get inside
the house and introduce them to the other security team. They will be responsible for their
security. They don’t do anything without
orders from me, Karen, Bill or Pete. Is
that understood?”
Frank and Sam
each took a girl and took their cuffs off.
They allowed them to get dressed and helped them collect their things
and return downstairs. When they were
finished they were taken to the van where they were blindfolded. Frank sat with them in the van until they
were ready to go.
Bill got on the
phone and called in the request for a warrant on Paul’s business. Brittany, as a resident in the house had given
authorization to search the house they were in.
As Bill was orchestrating the search teams, Karen said her goodbyes to
Pete and asked him to fill her in on the results of the searches that
evening. They then got in the van and
left for the safe house. It was after
two in the afternoon by the time they returned back home.
Once home, they
had a nice leisurely dinner with the girls and helped them settle in. They introduced them to the security team
that would take care of them and gave them each a Kevlar vest. They also gave them instructions to not even
try to leave unless Karen or Gregg or the two FBI agents they met at Brittany’s
told them to. They explained that they
weren’t prisoners, but that the organization would try and kill them if they
knew where they were. They went on to
explain the attempts that had already been tried on Karen’s life.
The girls
blanched at what they heard. Karen asked
them if they wanted to be adopted out once this thing was over. Both readily agreed and Karen promised to
have it all arranged by the time things were finished. Until then, they were in her custody for
protection. She then contacted Ed and
Darren and asked them to find a home for two sixteen year old former
slaves. She told them that alumni of the
fraternity or sisters would be perfect for them. Anyone else might get offended at their level
of sexuality. Darren volunteered to
adopt the two girls with Karen then and said he would contact the alumni and
make arrangements for any other young slaves that needed new homes.
By the time they
finished making the arrangements, Bill and Pete came to the house. They reviewed the results of the day’s
searches. They included the arrest of
Paul Young, the seizing of his company computer and his organization
computer. It was too soon to tell about
the information on the company computer but the organization computer had all
of the data on every hunt for the last fifty years. Karen hoped that they wouldn’t tie the name
doggyslut to her, as she knew that is how she was listed for her involvement
with Dipti’s torture and hunt.
Brittany was left
at the house with a male and female FBI team member for protection. Other than that, there was no sign that the
FBI had even been there. The search team
that came arrived in an exterminator truck so that neighbors wouldn’t question
them being there or raise suspicions from any observers. The story line was that Brittany had
discovered an infestation of rats in the house.
If a member of the organization came by, the FBI agents were to be
passed off as a Cousin from Missouri and his girl friend. All in all it was a very productive day in
the take down of the organization.
Karen and
Michelle’s Sad Story Part 2 Michelle’s Story Chapter 45
By Redlegtiger
Redlegtiger@hotmail.com
Please remember
that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in
real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy
slut to their cell mate for eternity. If
you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter
45, Michelle’s Introduction to Clearview.
Aminda, Michelle and Sarah spent the next day
exploring the Warren estate. Tom took
them to the barn where Aminda and Michelle were
allowed to choose one of the horses.
They were able to choose from both the horses that the Warrens had
previously and the ones that had been at Marta’s Kennels. Both Aminda and
Michelle chose two stallions from Marta’s as their horse. They each had experience with the horse they
chose. It just wasn’t the type of
experience that Tom or Sarah would have expected.
Both girls were
well trained in grooming and riding horses among other things, so they quickly
saddled the horses and headed out with Sarah to explore the large estate. When you have a valley that is one mile by
two miles, it takes a lot of time to explore.
There are plenty of woods and streams and fun areas to explore. At the end of the day the three girls
carefully groomed the horses before stabling them for the night.
Sarah spent a few
hours before dinner in her room alone.
She used that time to clean up and merge the recordings of Karen’s
story. She was making a point to select
certain bits and pieces as she worked on them into a file she named doggyslut’s crimes.
So far she had only isolated the first time she tortured Dipti. But she
remembered several others that were much more incriminating.
Also during the
day, Sarah observed the interplay between Aminda and
Michelle. The thing that she noticed the
most was that Michelle always deferred to Aminda. If she was asked what she wanted to do,
Michelle would say “Whatever you want to do Aminda.” She also would ask permission of Aminda before she would go to the bathroom or do anything
that would be independent of her. She
also noticed that Michelle immediately did what Aminda
told her at any time. Sarah decided that
she would try and start to see if she could get that kind of control over Aminda. She would
take it very slow, but she wanted both Aminda and
Michelle to serve her. She decided that
if she controlled Aminda, then she would also control
Michelle. Sarah began to ask Aminda to do little things for her to get her started down
the path to being her servant.
When they went to
bed that night, Sarah came into the two’s bedroom. She wanted to hear more about how the two
grew up. When she entered the room, she
noticed that Aminda and Michelle were on the bed in a
classic 69 with each other. They were
oblivious to the fact that Sarah had entered the room. Sarah put her digital recorder on the vanity
and moved to the bed.
Sarah crawled
onto the bed and as Aminda and Michelle assaulted
each other’s cunts, she reached between them with both of her hands. She took a tit from each girl into a hand and
began to knead and pinch the tits and nipples.
After a few moments of doing that, the two girls quickly came to a good
cum. That was something that Sarah had also
noticed. Aminda
and Michelle were so tuned in to each other that they almost always brought
each other to orgasm at the same time.
When they came
down from their orgasm, Sarah said and asked, “That was hot. Can I get in on the action?”
Aminda took charge and said, “Lie down in the
center of the bed and let us take care of you sister.”
Sarah did as Aminda said and then Aminda
looked at Michelle and ordered, “You eat her out Shelle. Don’t let her cum until I say. I’ll take her nice firm titties.”
The two girls
then attacked Sarah with a vengeance.
Michelle started tenderly licking and sucking on Sarah’s fourteen year
old cunt and clit with all of her trained skill. Aminda did the same
to her tits. In about five minutes Sarah
was ready to cum. Both girls were expert
at recognizing the signs of cumming from their
training. They backed off when they saw
that Sarah was about to cum. They kept
up the stimulation just enough to keep her at the threshold without tripping
her over the edge. Five minutes turned
to ten then to fifteen. After fifteen
minutes, Sarah began to beg for them to let her cum.
Aminda hadn’t decided yet that it was time and she
and Michelle kept up their duel attack.
After another ten minutes, Sarah’s begging had almost become hysterical
she wanted to cum so bad. Aminda decided it was time and lifted her head up and said,
“Now”.
Michelle used two
fingers in Sarah’s virgin cunt to fuck her with while she vigorously attacked
her clit with her tongue and teeth. Aminda at the same time began to chew and nibble
aggressively on her nipples, biting them occasionally and pulling up until they
wouldn’t go any further. She would then
let them snap back into place as she did the same to the other tit. Sarah soon had the most massive orgasm in her
life.
Aminda and Michelle moved up until they were lying
on either side of Sarah. They lay there
and stroked each side of her head as they both whispered in her ear how much
they loved her. Sarah was just barely
aware of them as she was coming down from her glorious high. Finally she was awake enough that she could
hear what they were saying. She rolled
toward Aminda first and looking her in the eye with a
mix of lust and love, she reached up and stroked her hair as she said, “I just
may keep you around forever if you keep doing that………Thank you.”
Sarah moved her
head forward and gave Aminda a deep passionate
kiss. When she broke the kiss she turned
over to her other side and faced Michelle.
She reached up and stroked her hair and said, “And if I keep Aminda, that means I will keep you too. I know that where Aminda
goes, you go. And I wouldn’t have it any
other way.”
Sarah finally sat
up and scooted back until she was sitting against the headboard. She smiled and said, “I would like to hear
more of your guys’ story. If I
understand what you went through, it will help me to be a better sister to
you.”
Aminda quickly looked at Michelle and ordered,
“Tell her about your experience at Clearview when you
first got there. Don’t leave anything
out.”
Michelle closed
her eyes for a few long seconds, took a deep breath to steady her nerves and
then began.
………………
I don’t know
where to start. I guess the first thing
to understand was that all of the three amigos went to Clearview
for the 7th grade. I had turned 13 in
January but Aminda had turned 13 the previous fall
while Lisa turned 13 a couple of weeks after me. Aminda was only a
month turning 14.
Lisa had spent
the last year being disciplined and trained in a manner similar to what Aminda and I had been.
Her extracurricular activities with the neighborhood boys had been
coming less and less often the closer we came to going to school.
Because Mistress
Tyree didn’t start classes at the town’s public high school until the third
week in August, she volunteered to take all three of us to school on the first
Monday in August. It was about a two
hour ride from home and we had to be there before noon. Because of that, Aminda
and Lisa both stayed overnight at our house.
When we first heard about that we were all excited that we were going to
have a sleepover. The reality was
something that we should have expected but didn’t.
At dinner,
Mistress demanded that we all beg for our dinner. This was something that Lisa had never been
made to do. She just couldn’t get it
right to Mistress’s satisfaction. After
a little over an hour of begging and crying, Mistress finally yelled in anger,
“Fine you stupid slut. You go ahead and
eat. That goes for you two as well. When you are done, I want all three of you in
the living room and leaned over the coffee table. I’ll show you stupid cunts what happens when
you don’t listen to orders.”
Now I saw what
Lisa was doing and as far as I could see, she had been in the perfect position
and done everything just right. I think
that Mistress just wanted to have an excuse to punish her severely before we
went to Clearview.
Needless to say, we all ate the slave gruel from the dog dish with an
extra heavy covering of the white stuff covering it. When we were done we cleaned the bowls and
went to the coffee table. Lisa lay down
across the short side of the coffee table and Aminda
and I were in our normal position lying along the long axis of the table. Our heads were laying across Lisa’s back.
We lay like that
for about an hour before Mistress and Master Darrell came in with a lot of rope
and three paddles. They spent the next
hour tying us down with the rope. They didn’t
wrap ropes around Lisa like they did us.
By the time we were wrapped up in the rope with our arms pulled straight
out over each other’s back, she could barely breathe, let alone move. What they did do was tie rope to each of her
wrists and pull that rope under the table and then tie
it to her thigh. That way if she kicked
her legs to avoid the spanking it would cause her severe pain from pulling her
arms. When they had my and Aminda’s legs tied to the table, they picked up the paddles
and began spanking us.
They spent the
next two hours taking turns spanking us.
Master Darrell started spanking me for 20 swats. Then he stepped to Lisa for 20 and then to Aminda. When he was
spanking Aminda, Mistress began spanking me with
another 20. After that she spanked Lisa
and Master Darrell sat and watched. When
Mistress moved to Aminda, Master Darrell began
spanking me again. By the time they were
done, all three of us had extremely red and extremely painful asses. We cried for about an hour after the spanking
stopped. Master Darrell took Mistress up
to her room and we could here them fucking.
It sounded like they purposely made as much noise as possible so that we
could hear. That’s how we spent the
night before we left for Clearview.
Early the next
morning, Mistress Tyree was up much earlier than normal. She untied each of us and ordered us to the
bathroom. When we were there she made us
take turns getting an enema, shower and take care of all of our other hygiene
needs. When we were done we were made to
go to the foot of Mistress’ bed and lay across her cedar chest. When all three of us were clean, she came in
to the room and picked up a paddle and spanked each of us ten times. When she was done, she pulled out our school
uniform and handed it to us. It
consisted of a dark red and green plaid mini skirt that barely covered our
pussies and ass. It also came with an
opaque white blouse that allowed just a hint of the aureoles and nipples to
peak through but not enough to be sure that is what you were seeing. The outfit was rounded out with white bobby
socks and black, shiny, 4 inch high heeled shoes. We weren’t given a bra or panty to wear. I know I wanted to ask where my bra and
panties were but I knew to do so would exact more punishment. I can only assume that Aminda
and Lisa were thinking along the same lines.
When we were all
dressed for school, Mistress made us kneel in front of her cedar chest. When we were all kneeling in the proper
position, Mistress opened the chest and took out three black leather dog
collars. Each had a brass tab attached
to it and it had three lines engraved on it.
Line one was ‘PROPERTY OF’, Line 2 was ‘CLEARVIEW PREPARATORY’, Line 3
was ‘SCHOOL and COLLEGE’. Mistress put a
collar on each of us.
The next thing
that Mistress pulled out of the chest was a set of leather cuffs for each of
us. She pulled our arms behind our backs
and put the cuffs on our wrists. Once we
were cuffed with our arms behind us she took out three leashes and hooked them
to the collars. The last thing she did
was take out three blindfolds and put them on.
When she was done
getting us ready, she took the leashes and ordered, “You sluts get up and come
with me.”
She led us out of
the room and down the stairs. It was
very difficult with us being blindfolded and each of us stumbled at least a
couple of times. I think she led us to
the kitchen. She made us stop and kneel
on all fours side by side. I heard her
get the bowls and pour the gruel into them.
When I heard the refrigerator door open, I knew she was getting the
white stuff to put on the food. Finally
she put the bowls under our faces on the floor and ordered us to eat. When we were done she had each of us take a
few drinks of water.
Finally she
picked up the bowls and washed them out as we waited there on all fours. When she was done she came back and picked up
the leashes and ordered us up. She then
pulled the leashes and took us out to the van that they had rented for the day
to transport us. When we got in the van
there were no seats to sit on. She took
us in one at a time and made us kneel on all fours. I was at the very back of the van. My ass was to the passenger side and my head
was to the driver side. My wrist cuffs
were attached to a ring in the floor of the van. My ankles were also cuffed and hooked to the
floor of the van. The final thing was a
strap that was put over each leg behind the knee that kept me from moving my
legs at all. Aminda
was next and she was strapped in the van the same way except she was put
kneeling in the opposite direction that I was.
I could tell because of the moaning I heard from her whenever we hit a
bump that hurt our knees. Lisa was the
last one and she faced the same direction I did.
Mistress Tyree
left us in the van for about an hour after we were locked in. I can only assume that she was getting
herself ready. She finally came out and
got in the van and started it up. It was
a long, painful drive to the academy. I
think it was about two hours. Finally we
felt the van stop. We were taken out of
the van and led up a flight of stairs.
At the top of the stairs they took the blindfolds off and we were
standing in front of a large set of double mahogany doors. After about ten minutes the doors opened and
we were led into foyer. We turned left and
went down the hallway until we came to the headmistress’ office. The doors were immediately opened and we were
led in. We stopped in front of a large
mahogany desk and were made to kneel.
The head mistress
stood up and announced, “Welcome to Clearview you
sluts. I see by your enrollment records
that you are here to be trained as slaves.
You will soon find that we take our responsibilities very seriously. Orders will be obeyed from any faculty
without question. If you have a Dom
appointed over you, you will obey their orders as well. Failure to obey on the first command will
exact a severe punishment. I know how
you three were punished last night and I will warn you that that kind of
punishment is mild compared to what we do to unruly
slaves who can’t follow simple orders.
The lady that let you in the room is Mistress Brittany. She is the head disciplinarian for the
school. If you get into trouble, then
you will answer to her. Be warned that
she will show no leniency to any student.
I am quite sure that each of you will experience punishment from her at
some point in the next few days. You
will be taken to your room in a minute by a Senior Dom. You are not allowed to talk or ask questions
so just be quiet and follow his orders.
Before you go, I want each of you to lean over my desk and lift your
skirt. Mistress Brittany is going to
show you what happens to bad girls.
Mistress Brittany
pulled me up by my leash as she said, “I hear you are doggyslut’s
bitch pup. I’m going to have a lot of
fun with you. I hope you make a lot of
mistakes and if you don’t I’ll just have to create a few. Now get over the desk.”
Mistress Brittany
pushed me over the desk and I remembered to reach back and pull my skirt
up. The next thing I knew I was being
caned unmercifully. It hurt so bad that
I screamed and cried with each stroke.
She stopped after about twenty and she got down next to my ear and said,
“Those twenty don’t count because you didn’t count them. Now when I cane your nice tight little ass
you count each stroke and then say ‘Thank you Mistress Brittany, may I have
another please?’ Now let’s try that again.
Brittany swung
the cane as hard as she could at my already bruised and bleeding ass. I screamed in pain from the strike. Aminda and Lisa
were crying uncontrollably for what I was going through and began begging them
to have mercy on me. I finally quit screaming and counted one and thanked
Mistress Brittany. That is the way it
went for the next 20 strokes of the cane.
I was hurting worse than I ever had.
Being spanked with a paddle was bad enough but the cane was shear
torture.
When Mistress
Brittany was done caning my ass, she ordered, “Stand up bitchpup. I want you to take off your blouse and kneel
in front of the desk facing your friends with your hands behind your head. Do it quickly or it will be worse for you.”
I was still
dancing and sobbing from the caning as I unbuttoned my blouse as quickly as
possible. When I was done, I knelt as I
was instructed. Without any warning,
Mistress Brittany swung the cane hard at my tits. I screamed in agony as I fell forward and put
my hands on the floor, gasping in pain.
I had never felt anything like it.
I finally got back in positions and counted one and thanked Mistress
Brittany.
Mistress Brittany
got down in my face and snidely said, “Uh uh bitchpup. That
doesn’t count because you failed to hold your position. I’m going to give you ten on your tits and
you’re going to count them as you stay in position or I keep caning you.” She turned to Aminda
and Lisa who were still crying and begging for her to stop and said, “And if
you two beauties don’t shut up, you’ll join her.”
Aminda and Lisa continued crying for me but they
didn’t beg anymore. Mistress Brittany
turned back to me and saw that I was back in position. She said, “Good bitchpup”
as she swung the cane at my tits again.
This time I knew what to expect and stayed in position as I screamed in
pain. It took all of my will and
concentration to remain in position. Finally I counted and thanked Mistress. She continued until the ten swats were
done. I don’t know how but I dutifully
counted all ten. I was finally released
to join my friends kneeling in front of the desk.
Both Aminda and Lisa were made to lean over the desk and be
spanked. Aminda
was the first and she was surprised when she was spanked with a paddle instead
of a cane. She remembered to count and
thank her for each swat. They each
received 20 swats with a paddle instead of the cane. They told me latter that they were wondering
why there was such a difference between the way they
were treated compared to me but no explanation was given. I was in too much misery to think about
anything.
When the
spankings were over, I was made to pick up and carry my blouse in my mouth and
then we were led out of the office by Mistress Tyree, crawling on all
fours. As we left the office there was a
senior male student that took our three leashes. If I hadn’t been in such misery, I would have
been embarrassed like Aminda and Lisa were, but I was just trying to cope with my pain. He led the three of us out of the main
building into a concrete area that was about 100 feet by 100 feet. There was a three story building on the left
that said S DORM on it, a building directly opposite that said D DORM on
it. To the right was a building that
said, Math Hall and there was a sign with an arrow pointing up that said,
Science Hall. There were several vans
with Clearview Preparatory School on the side parked
close to the D dorm and several older men standing around talking. They made several comments but we couldn’t
make them out as we were crying so much.
The guide took us
to the left into the S Dorm. Our knees
were getting bloody from crawling on the rough concrete. As we entered the tiled entryway to the
building we saw big double oak doors with Dining Hall above it. We turned right and went to the end of the
hallway where there were stairs going up to the left. We went up the stairs and were led up to the
fourth floor where all of the 7th grade female slaves were kept. We were taken down to the farthest room on
the right down that wing of the floor.
The Senior opened the door and after taking the leashes off and
hanging them on a peg by the door ordered, “This is your room you cunts. Don’t worry about going down to the Dining
Facility. That room is only for us Doms. You will find
a doggy dish by your bed. Whenever you
hear three chimes, put your dish out and to the left of your door. You will be given your gruel and any special
orders your master or mistress has ordered for your meal. You will also notice that by each bed is a
rubber cock sticking out of the wall.
That is how you will drink your water.
It only works if you have it fully in your throat so you better learn to
swallow it whole or you’ll die of thirst.
They are being nice in that for beginners they only use 4 inch
ones. Each month the cock will be
increased in size until you can take a full thirteen inch cock in your throat
with no problem. You can get a drink at
any time. You are free this evening, but
you will not leave your room. You will
find that there are no closets in the room.
There is a hook with a hanger on it that you can hang your uniform
on. You will only be allowed to wear it
for classes and on special occasions.
From now on you are not allowed to wear clothes otherwise unless
specifically ordered. Wake up is 5 am. You will line up in the hallway for your
morning spanking and then have until 5:30 to use the bathroom and take care of
personal hygiene. At 5:30 am is physical
exercise down in the quad which is the concrete area you just crawled through
to come to this building. At 6:30 to 7:30
is clean up and recovery. You will be
expected to shower and give yourselves an enema every day during that
time. 7:30 to 8 is breakfast so make
sure your bowls are out before you start to clean up as that is when they’ll
come by and fill them with your rations.
Classes will be from 8 to 4 and will follow the academic schedule that
your master or mistress set for you.
From 4 to six you do have free time for extracurricular activities such
as band, track, volleyball, football, etc.
Remember that your academics are critical if you want to keep from being
punished. If you don’t have anything you
participate in then use that as study time.
Dinner time is 6 to 7 so again make sure your bowl is outside of your
door. From 7 pm to 9:30 pm is study
time. You will be in your room and will
be studying your lessons. That is the
only thing you are allowed to do during that time. At 9:30 you will again line up for your daily
punishment. If you haven’t done anything
wrong, you will only get ten swats. If
you acquired any demerits then you will receive five swats per demerit on that day. The demerits will not disappear though until
you are publicly punished in front of the student body on the quad. That is done on Saturday. Weekends are usually spent doing things
arranged by your Master or Mistress.
There are a lot of rules for slaves so make sure you read the list of
rules. Ignorance of the rules on the
first day of class will result in your being punished at the beginning of each
class until you have them learned by heart.
Now go in your room and enjoy your last little
bit of free time. Classes don’t start
until Wednesday so be ready by your door tomorrow after breakfast. I will give you a tour of campus so you know
where everything is.”
The senior turned
and walked away leaving the three of us alone in the hall. I was the first to crawl into the room. I was still sobbing from my caning as I
entered the room. What we saw made us
stop just inside the door. The room was
nothing more than a cell. It was nine
foot by nine foot square. Along each
wall was an extra large doggy bed on the floor.
Above the bed and to the left a bit was the cock that the senior had
talked about. About a foot above that
was a shelf with text books. A hook with
an empty hanger on it was just to the right of it.
I crawled to the
bed on the right and lay down and curled up in a fetal position and cried my
heart out. Aminda
took the bed straight ahead from the door and Lisa took the one on the
left. They both remembered that they
were supposed to strip naked and hung their clothes up on the hanger and put
the shoes and socks on the floor. When
they were done they both came over to me and took my clothes and hung them
up. They then lied down on either side
of me and tried to comfort me as best as they could.
After about an
hour Aminda ordered, “Lisa, put the bowls out in the
hall so that we’ll get dinner. Then come
back and help me.”
Lisa did as she
was ordered and then returned to Aminda and me and
rejoined us. They lay like that until
the dinner bell rang. Aminda had Lisa bring the food in and the two of them
ate. But I wouldn’t eat. I cried almost the whole time. I hurt so bad that I could barely stand it. Finally Aminda
started picking up a piece of the food at a time and feeding it to me. She made me eat it all, feeding it to me like
that, piece by piece until it was gone.
She got me to do it by saying, “You have to eat Michelle. If you don’t they will be mad at you and then
they’ll punish you some more. You can’t
stand that so please eat your food, PLEASE.”
That night at
9:30 pm, I was finally beginning to feel okay.
Not good, but at least okay. We
remembered to crawl out to the hall and line up as directed. Mistress Brittany came by and spanked first
Lisa and then Aminda ten swats with a paddle
each. They counted out each swat. For me she had that terrible cane. She looked at my ass and decided it had been
punished enough. She made me lie on my
back over Lisa and Aminda’s backs with my legs spread
out in almost the splits.
Mistress Brittany
began caning me just below my tits. With
each strike I counted and thanked her but she kept at it after ten
strokes. After twenty strokes she was at
my pussy. She ordered, “Lift up your
legs and hold them out as wide as you can.”
This exposed my
virgin pussy to her view. She proceeded
to cane my pussy for ten strokes. It
hurt like hellfire. I was barely able to
gasp out the count and thanks as I was directed. It was after five strikes to my pussy that my
friends did something that I will never forget.
Aminda began begging, “Please Mistress
Brittany. Have mercy on her. I’ll take some of her punishment. Please don’t hurt her anymore.”
Mistress Brittany
looked at Aminda and then Lisa and asked, “Is that
what you want, to take some of bitchpup’s
punishment?”
Both Aminda and Lisa answered, “YES MISTRESS, PLEASE have
mercy.”
Mistress Brittany
laughed almost hysterically and then said, “Don’t expect any mercy from
me. I have none for bitchpup
or you. If you want to take some of her
punishment for her then that’s fine with me.
From now on, you receive the same exact punishment that bitchpup gets. And
on top of that, if any of you do anything wrong, you all three get
punished. How’s that for mercy.”
Both Aminda and Lisa began crying from the thought of being
punished as severely as I was. But I
loved them even more than I did before, especially Aminda
who spoke up first. Mistress Brittany
finished my last five swats on my pussy and I screamed in agony. But I counted and thanked her as I was
supposed to. When she finished with me
she made me trade places with Aminda. She then caned Aminda
like she caned me. Finally Lisa and Aminda traded places and she got the same treatment.
When she was
done, Mistress Brittany ordered, “From now on when you present for your morning
and evening punishment you will do so like you are now. Two of you will be on all fours and the other
will be lying over the other two with your ass presented. Michelle is scheduled to receive twice as
many swats of the cane as the normal student gets with a paddle. That’s because she is the bitchpup
of doggyslut.
Until doggyslut is caught, bitchpup
here will continue to receive more punishment from the masters and
mistresses. That means that from now on
you will join her. Just so you know,
that means that in addition to the morning and evening punishments, you all
will receive ten swats at the beginning and end of each class. The three of you are going to be so much fun
to have around. I’m glad to have a
chance to punish the daughter of the one and only slave to escape the
organization. Now get in your room and
get to bed.”
When we crawled
into the room, we all made a beeline to my bed and lay down together and cried
ourselves to sleep. It took about an
hour and a half for our pussies to calm down enough where we could fall
asleep.
The next morning
we woke up to a high pitch sound, something like a smoke detector but 100 times
worse. We got up and crawled out into
the hallway to present our selves for morning punishment. Mistress Brittany was there within five
minutes and gave each of us 20 hits of the cane on our ass. By the time she was done we had less than ten
minutes to use the bathroom. We crawled
to the bathroom and found no stools to use.
All of us 7th graders were sitting on our heels in the bathroom looking
at one another, perplexed at where to go to the bathroom. After a few minutes, Aminda
yelled out, “Hey ladies. We have to get
down to physical training or we’ll be punished.
We’ll just have to hold it until we can ask how we are supposed to go to
the bathroom.”
She was the first
one to crawl out of the room and head down the hall to the stairs. Lisa and I followed her. The rest followed suit. We just barely made it to the quad before the
bell rang indicating time for training to start. There was a female standing at the ramp that
went up to the administration building.
She yelled out, “You 7th Graders get your nasty little cunts over here
to my right all the way up front where I can keep an eye on you. All of you now have five demerits. If you don’t hurry up I’ll make it ten. We’re all waiting on you.”
Aminda, Lisa and I were crawling as soon as she
pointed out where to go. The rest of
them took their time. By the time they
all finally lined up, we had ten demerits.
That was mostly due to one girl who was too busy crying to be listening
to what was being said. It didn’t take a
rocket scientist to figure out why. She
had just pissed all over herself.
The exercise
leader quickly ran up to her and slapped her so hard she fell down and started
crying. She yelled, “You bitch. Why didn’t you take care of that problem
before you came down here? You now have
25 demerits on top of the ten that all of you are getting.”
The exercise
leader dragged her by the hair until she joined us, literally throwing her into
place with her 25 other classmates. One
thing I did notice was that right behind us was a line of about ten boys our
age that were naked and sporting erections.
Finally we were
all lined up by classes. To the leader’s
right and up front were the 7th graders, center front 8th graders, left front
9th graders, right middle 10th graders, middle middle
11th graders, left middle 12th graders and middle rear had 1st and 2nd year
college students. Just before the
exercise leader started the exercises she looked over to the 7th graders and
announced, “I can tell by the pained expression on some of you beginner’s faces
that you didn’t take care of your biological functions before you came. Since it’s obvious that none of you read the
rule book, you each have another five demerits.
Now if you had read your book, you would have known that you and your
room mates are responsible for relieving each other. From the confused looks on your face I can
see that you still don’t understand. You
are responsible for drinking your room mate’s piss and eating their shit. We don’t care how you work it out amongst
yourselves, but get it done before you come out here. Now since this is your first day, I’ll give
you a chance to relieve yourselves and hurry up about it.”
Aminda was the first to drop to her knees and latch
her mouth over my cunt. I had been on
the verge of pissing myself like the other girl had. I let go with a torrent that seemed to go on
forever. Soon I was done however and I
knelt to return the favor. Lisa had
turned to the girl next to her and followed Aminda’s
example in relieving the girl of her piss.
That girl returned the favor as well.
Much to their credit, none of the girls threw up. You could hear most of us continuing to
swallow our bile, struggling to keep from doing it. Finally all of us had finished and stood up. The rest of the students were laughing and
enjoying the show. Finally we started
exercising. It was the standard type of
exercises you would expect. We did push
ups, sit ups, crunchies, jumping jacks, etc. We didn’t run that day but the exercise
leader said that from that day on we would be expected to run as a class. 7th graders would start with a half mile and
go up from there. We didn’t have any
running shoes so I wondered if we would get any before the next exercise
session. Somehow I didn’t think we
would.
After the
exercise session was over we were released.
The exercise leader reminded us saying, “You 7th graders need to
remember to give yourselves enemas while you shower. Each room will use one shower head. The first room done will have ten demerits
removed from the accumulated total at the end of the day. The last room finished will have ten
added. Now get going and don’t waste any
more of my time. You three bitchpups get up here.”
The leader was
pointing in front of her feet. It looked
to me like it was just an excuse to keep us late but I was surprised when she
said, “You three seem to understand a bit about what is going on, especially
you Aminda.
You are now the class leader. A
note will be made in your records as such.
You are now responsible for what does and doesn’t happen with your
classmates when you are required to do things as a class. That means that you’ll be punished when they
screw up and you two other bitchpups better make sure
you help her because you’re all in this together from what Mistress Brittany
has indicated. Now get up there and make
sure that all of your mates are finished on time. Don’t be last either.”
That surprised
all three of us. But we crawled back to
the dorms as quickly as we could. We
didn’t even bother to go to the rooms.
We, or should I say Aminda crawled to the
bathroom and we followed her. When we
got there all of the shower heads were in use but two. Aminda made Lisa
and I get started as she crawled out to the rooms to find the missing
students. The room that decided to skip
the shower was the one with the girl that had pissed herself. From what Aminda
told us later, her roommates were trying to get her to come with them but she
was just too mortified. Aminda told us that she crawled up to the girl and slapped
her, telling her, “If you don’t get in there right now and get cleaned up like
she said, you will cause not only you but the rest of us to get punished as
well. That means my friends and I will
receive double the punishment. I was
just made responsible for the class.
That means whatever the class fails to do, my friends and I are punished
with the class and then I as leader am punished. Because Michelle is doggyslut’s
daughter, she, Lisa and my self receive double the punishment that any one of
us would get normally. So you see, we’re punished for what the class fails to do. I’m punished for that failure separately at
double the punishment as leader and then Michelle receives an additional
doubling of the leader punishment while Lisa and I then receive the same as she
does. I won’t allow that to happen. You will get into the shower now and you will
wash up and get your enema. You will do
so before the time is up or I’ll punish your ass.”
Aminda then moved behind her and began to slap her
ass with her hand. The girl’s roommates
saw what she was doing and began to spank the girl as well. The girl finally decided the better part of
valor was to get to the showers and get clean.
Lisa and I were almost done cleaning ourselves when Aminda
finally got the three missing girls into the shower. Lisa and I both immediately launched into
washing Aminda.
When we were done soaping her up, I went to get the enema supplies while
Lisa rinsed Aminda off.
I returned with
the hoses and the enema bag and three measured packets of enema salts. I dumped the salts into the enema bag and
filled it up to the line. I had Aminda bend over while I soaped up the 4 inch dildo and
stuck it in her ass. I released the
valve and squeezed the enema bag until it was empty. When I was done I refilled the bag with
another packet of salts, washed the dildo and did the same to Lisa. Then I refilled the bag and cleaned the cock
and had Aminda do me.
The hardest part
of the whole thing came next. I knelt
down behind Aminda and motioned for Lisa to join
me. I hated what I had to do next but I
couldn’t stand any more canings like the one I had the day before so I told Aminda to release the enema and stop when I tapped her on
the back. I locked my mouth around her
asshole and she let loose. I almost
gagged when her liquid shit began to erupt into my mouth but I swallowed as
fast as I could. I was soon getting
overwhelmed and tapped her back. She cut
it off and when she did I backed away and motioned Lisa to take my place. She quickly did and resumed where I left
off. I had to fight the urge to throw up
but I somehow managed.
I glanced to the
other showers and the others were staring at us like we were nuts. I told them, “If you guys don’t get busy and
do this like we are then we will all be late and that means more punishment. If you don’t want your body to look like mine
and hurt like mine does then you better get busy. And I can assure you they will hit you in the
cunt and in any way they want and you’ll wish you were dead the whole time they
do. And just remember that whatever you
guys get, we three get double the punishment two times over.”
I explained how
it worked for us and you could tell by their white faces that they understood
why we were so anxious to get things going.
I even showed them my caned pussy from that morning. It was swollen almost three times its normal
size and it hurt like a son of a bitch.
After that they all got busy with the enemas and followed our example.
While I was doing
that, Lisa had finished off Aminda and was standing
releasing hers into Aminda’s mouth. I got down in position just as she tapped
Lisa’s back and backed up. I took her
place and finished her off. When she was
done I stood up and Aminda and Lisa took turns with
me. I’m sure that the way we did it by
splitting each person between two of us kept us from getting terribly
sick. I know if I hadn’t taken the
breaks when I did, I would have been overwhelmed. When we were done, we washed each other’s asses
and got out. There were no towels so we
just air dried as we combed our hair and brushed our teeth.
When she was
done, Lisa went to the room and put out our bowls and went down the hall
checking the rooms to make sure they all had their bowls out. For about half of the class it was good that
she did because they had forgotten to put theirs out. When she was coming out of the last room,
they were going down the line from the end of the hall at our room and began to
fill the bowls with the breakfast gruel.
That’s when we found out what the white stuff was. The boy 7th graders were there and were made
to jack off into about half of the bowls of gruel. Of course all three of ours was covered with
the stuff.
While Lisa was
doing half the class a favor, Aminda and I were
hurrying the slow pokes up. We both knew
that if we didn’t we wouldn’t make it in time.
There were two rooms that were having difficulty with the enema stuff
and we decided to intervene to help them out.
Aminda took one and I helped the other. That sped things up drastically and we were
able to get them finished with time to spare.
Aminda and I brushed our teeth again and went
to our room. The last room out was the
one that Aminda had to motivate to get in. We just had time to wolf down breakfast and
lick the bowls clean before the bell sounded for class time.
As promised the
day before, the Senior boy that brought us to our room
was waiting in the hall. When we got in
the hall we noticed that the girls from the two rooms weren’t there. Aminda crawled to
one and I crawled to the other to get them out.
I got to mine just as they were coming out. Aminda was in hers
for a few minutes and then two of them came out. She was in there a few more minutes and then
she came out to the center hall and assumed the kneeling slave’s position in
the center of the hall facing in the direction of the boy.
When he saw her
assume the position he asked, “What is it slave?”
Aminda looked up and said, “Forgive me sir. But Angie won’t come out. She says she shouldn’t be here that it’s all
a mistake. She won’t budge sir. There’s nothing I……we could do to make her
move.”
The boy pushed up
from the wall he was leaning against and said as he walked to the room, “We’ll
see about that.”
The boy entered
the room and walked straight to Angie who was curled up in a fetal position,
crying her heart out. All he did was
grab her hair and pull her violently out to the hallway accompanied by her
shrieks of pain. When he got to the door
he pulled her up until she was standing and then pushed her out of the room and
into the wall opposite the door. She hit
the wall with a loud thud and fell to the floor crying. He went over to pick her up, again by the
hair, and pulled her to her position in line.
The girl was now
in agony and her nose was bleeding from where it hit the wall. It was also obvious she was in a daze from
hitting her head against the wall. The
senior said, that is an additional 10 demerits for all
of you and 40 for our reluctant little bitch here. Multiply the demerits by five and you’ll see
that ‘little miss I’m too good to be here’ now has 200 swats with the cane
coming in addition to what the class gets.
Now we are going on a tour of the campus so pay attention and keep up. For this tour, you may begin walking once we
are out of the building. I will tell Aminda who has been designated the class leader when to
start walking. You all take your cues
from her. If no ones explained it to you
yet, the class leader gets double the punishment as the class so little miss
prissy here just cost her 20 demerits.
Her roommate is none other than Michelle Mitchell, Daughter of doggyslut who escaped from our grasps. She gets punished every time one of her
roommates gets punished at twice the amount.
That means she gets 40 demerits.
Her roommates volunteered to take her swats for her so Mistress
Brittany, whom you all had the privilege of experiencing first hand, declared
that all three of them get the same punishment.
That means that all three of them just earned 40 demerits along with
your reluctant classmate. Remember that
your actions result in more punishment for the three bitchpups. And that reminds me, from now on, you will
only refer to Michelle as bitchpup. Anyone being heard to call her by her name
will be punished immediately and severely and she will receive twice as
much. Being Aminda
is the class leader and has been enrolled to be expert at giving head, she will
be known as headpup.
Lisa is suckpup because she loves to give a
good blowjob so much.”
Lisa turned red
in embarrassment and looked at the floor when he said that. He continued, “You shouldn’t be surprised suckpup. Your master
was fully aware that you were sucking almost all of the boys in the
neighborhood well before he married your mom and turned her into his
slave. There is no need to get
embarrassed either. By the end of the
school year all of you will be experts at it.
It’s a necessary requirement to pass 7th grade here for slaves. The rest of you should forget any other names
for them. You will also be given new
names when the time comes. Now follow
me.”
He turned and
walked to the stairs. Aminda took up her place at the head of the class and Lisa
and I brought up the rear. I knew that Aminda would want Lisa and I to
make sure that no one was left behind. I
saw that Angie wasn’t moving so I grabbed her hair and put it in my teeth and
bit down hard so that as I crawled she had to follow. She moaned in pain and was rather slow so I
mumbled ‘Come on’ through my clenched teeth.
I then crawled as fast as I could to try and catch up. At first she hardly moved but the constant
tug on her hair finally got her moving.
We were just barely able to catch up before they left the building. By then Angie was moving like she was back
with us so I let her go and whispered, “Please keep up and pay attention. I can’t take too much more punishment. Think about what you’re doing. By tomorrow night you’re going to look like
me or worse. On top of that, you managed
to get me and my friends 200 more hits with the cane all because you
panicked. None of us like what’s
happening, but if you don’t get with it we will all suffer tremendously. Is that what you want? Now keep up and my friends and I will do what
we can to help.”
She quietly
whispered, “Okay, I’ll try” as we stood up and rushed into the middle of the
quad where the group was just stopping.
When he stopped to turn around he seemed genuinely surprised that we
were both with the group. I thought he
looked a little disappointed that we were there when he saw us. He said snidely, “Well it looks like ‘little
miss prissy’ has decided to join us. I
guess bitchpup didn’t want any more punishment, not
that you can blame her. She’s going to
be punished enough just because of who she is.
Behaving perfectly, she and her friends will probably receive two to
three times the punishment as the rest of you.
Think about that when you think your life is miserable. Now let’s get on
with the tour.”
He went on to
explain that the U shaped building consisted of the administration building on
the front side of the U. The left side of the U were the teachers rooms and the right side was
for the masters and mistresses. In the
basement of the building was the quartermaster where you went for any supplies
that were needed for classes as well as to get your uniforms cleaned. He said not to worry about the cost of things
we picked up. That our master or
mistress would pay it or it would be added to the price when we were sold off
to a new master or mistress. Then he
turned to the left and pointed out a three story building that he called Math
Hall.
There was a
sidewalk that went between it and the admin building. We walked about a blocks distance to another
building on the left and an open lawn on the right. The building was called Science hall. Then he pointed to the front, right direction
to a large two story house that was over a hundred years old. He told us that it was the house where Mistress
Lynn and Mistress Brittany and her slaves Diane and Ginger lived, though Mistress
Lynn was only there about a third of the time.
He explained that Diane and Ginger would be enrolled in our class but
that we would only see them in class and we weren’t to associate with them in
any way.
We then retraced
our path to the quad where he pointed to the building opposite the admin
building. He told us that it was the
Dominants Dorm. It wasn’t even half the
size of the subs Dorm. He then explained
that the subs Dorm had a dungeon in the basement that was used for some of the
lessons on the proper torture of slaves.
All subs from 7th grade to college level were housed in the sub
Dorm.
We then headed
down a down and inclined ramp wide enough for cars between the sub dorm and the
Dom Dorm. There was a newer more modern
dorm on the right which he told us was the College Dorm. Only college aged Doms
were allowed in the dorm unless the student already had a slave or two. The Dom was allowed to have his/her slave
stay in the student’s room if he wanted which was usually the case.
There was a wide
open field in front of the College Dorm.
It was big enough for about three football fields. There was a gravel trail around it. When we went by there were several older
college students practicing hitting golf balls.
We continued
walking down the gravel trail on the right side of the field, which was murder
on our bare feet. The senior guiding us
didn’t even attempt to slow down so it wasn’t long before we were all crying and our feet were beginning to get a little
bloody. At the far end of the field and
on the right were some woods that had a gravel road entering it on the far left
side corner of the open field. The road was wide enough for vehicles and we
took it. About 200 yards through some
woods following the road we came to a small football stadium. It looked like it might hold a couple of
thousand people if that. There was a
track around the field so we learned that if we wanted to participate in track
and field this was where the training would be as well as other special events
that he said we would learn much later.
From the stadium he followed a small foot path going away to the left as
we were approaching the stadium. At the
top of the path on the left was a concrete wall. There were shackles spaced out at various
locations on the wall and he said that most of us would have plenty of time to
get familiar with its functions.
We continued up
the path to the top and there was a beautiful golf course that went off to the
right. He told us that it was a 9 hole golf course and that we would be trained to caddy for
the masters and mistresses. We turned
left and there was another wide open field that we walked back down in the
direction toward the admin building but a ways to the right side of it. As we came to the top of the hill we could
see the back of the field house that had the basketball courts, an indoor
swimming pool, an indoor track and an indoor rifle and pistol range. Between the field house and the Sub Dorm was
Academic Hall which was the third and last of the classroom buildings.
As we approached
the Field house he pointed out on the right the horse barn where we would learn
how to properly tend to horses among other things. Down a little farther on the right were the
kennels where they had room for about a hundred dogs. To the left was what they called the
Armory. It had a duel purpose. It had a readily equipped dungeon in it with larger
and more sinister pieces of equipment in them.
It was also used to store some of the larger torture devices that were
mobile and wheeled out for the public tortures and punishments.
Our guide took us
back towards the sub Dorm. As we passed
the sidewalk between Academic hall and the sub Dorm he stopped and pointed out
a door that entered the basement of the building. He told us that we could not ever go in that
door because it was a special entrance for Doms and
Masters and Mistresses. Any slave found
to be in that room would be severely punished unless they had been sent on a
special mission by the head mistress or Mistress Brittany. Aminda was the only
one of us to go into that door to see the head mistress for something to do
with her class leadership position.
Apparently it was an extremely nice lounge with a bar and grill. There were other doors on the inside that
apparently allowed entry to the dungeons from the lounge.
Our guide took us
back to the sub dorm and as we entered he stopped just inside the main
entrance. He pointed out that the office
on the right just inside the entrance was the commandant of discipline which
was a student position. The position was
only held by senior Doms. The responsibility was rotated daily so all
senior Doms had to serve their share of duty. They were responsible for maintaining good
order in the Dorm at night when the staff was asleep. They were constantly roaming the entire dorm
to try and catch a sub out of their room.
If they did catch one then that Dom got to punish the slave in a public
discipline session in the quad.
Our guide went
into the office for a few minutes. While
he was gone, Aminda got down in the slave’s kneeling
position and motioned for the rest of us to join her. Lisa and I were the first to join her. Angie, who had never left my side, went down
with me as well. The rest of the group
quickly followed.
When our guide
came out of the office he was pleasantly surprised that we took the initiative
on our own. He announced to the class,
“My, what a pleasant surprise. I must
say that most first years don’t even try at this point to assume the slave’s
position and here your whole class is doing it together without being
told. I tell you what. That deserves a little reward. I’m taking away the 10 demerits I gave you
for ‘Little Miss Prissy’ being late.
That is except for the bitchpups. They’ll still receive the punishment as if
nothing has changed. I just turned it in
to the head mistress for tomorrow’s activities so it is irrevocable now. Headpup and suckpup will receive their punishment tonight before bed,
while bitchpup will just receive the routine
punishment. Tomorrow there will be a
special opening assembly in the assembly hall just around the corner here down
the hallway to the right of the staircase leading up to your floor. There, she will be punished in front of the
entire school before the special ceremony begins. So bitchpup, you
are in for an eventful day tomorrow.”
He then took us
up the stairs to our rooms. We were
given the rest of the afternoon as free time.
He told us that it would be the last free time we would have for a long
time. He then left us there. When we got
in our rooms we each had a class schedule showing the times and locations of
all of our scheduled classes. The three bitchpups were all assigned to the same classes.
……………
Michelle looked
at Aminda and saw that she was nodding off. She turned back to Sarah and said, “I’m sorry
Sarah. Aminda
and I are very tired. Can we continue
tomorrow sometime?”
Sarah let out a
big yawn and answered, “Yeah, I know what you mean. Thank you for sharing. I know it’s hard for you, but it is really
helping to understand you two better.
I’ll see you tomorrow.”
Sarah got up and
walked past the vanity to pick up the recorder on the way to the bathroom. She quickly got ready for bed and then went
the rest of the way through to her room.
She downloaded the night’s recording and then began to work on the
recording with Karen’s tale. She spent
the next couple of hours listening to and working the recording with the
computer program to make it understandable.
When she finally quit for the night, she had about a fifth of it
done. She figured she would have about
another week or two of work to do, maybe even longer. She finally shut the computer down and went
to bed at 2:30 am.
……………
Up in Washington
Karen spent a relaxing day at the safe house trying to make the two new girls
comfortable. She did convince Sam to go
shopping for them so that they would have some nice clothes to wear. Karen had wanted to go but Gregg was
insistent that she would be in too much danger to be so exposed. While Sam was gone, Karen did receive a visit
from Bill and Pete. They were absolutely
ecstatic at the information that they were retrieving from not only the
original data bases they had confiscated in the big raid, but the information
that Paul’s two computers was giving them would definitely put the nail in the
coffin of over a hundred organization member’s due to their involvement in
hunting and killing their slaves. The
other even more exciting bit of information was that the company data base had
an encrypted file that Paul used to record transactions between masters and
mistresses all over the world for the slaves they sold or traded. This would give the FBI enough information to
go to Interpol and investigating agencies in many other nations and begin to
put a big dent in the world wide trade of sex slaves. Bill was sure that because of the pressure
they were putting on the organization, they would begin to take more risks in
taking Karen and the girls out. Bill
asked Karen and Gregg if the FBI could augment security around the house. It was decided that only trusted agents would
be allowed. They chose Pete and his
partner from LA, as well as the ones that had helped them at the restaurant and
in the dungeon. They allowed Pete to
select ten officers for Gregg to screen so that they could bring the total of
FBI agents providing security around the house to ten. That would add five more to those they had
already selected.
Karen decided
that with the database for the hunt now in FBI hands, it was now time to go out
and search the hunting grounds. After
they had decided the security arrangements she said, “Bill, how soon can you
get a team of cadaver dogs out here.
They have an extremely large tract of land up in the mountains where
they actually hunt the slaves. You will
find a lot of skeletons up there. I
think that we can at least provide those poor people a proper burial.”
Bill smiled at
Karen and answered, “I’m well ahead of you on that. When you first told me about the hunt, I knew
the day would come that we would need to go there. I have six teams of dogs and handlers already
available so we can go tomorrow if you want.”
Karen somberly
answered, “I want to get this done and the sooner the better. I have nothing but horrifying memories of
that place, but I do want to get this taken care of. What I can do is take you to the part I was
hunted at. That area is just a fraction
of the rest of the area up there. When I
was hunted, they told me that they owned the land thirty to forty miles in all
directions. I imagine it will take the
dogs a while to scan the whole area. I
can tell you that I remember seeing maybe 50 or so skeletons and bodies there
when I was hunted and that was over 15 years ago. I don’t want to stay there too long but I
will take you through the area that I have been through and am familiar
with. Then I want to come back here.”
Bill answered, “I
can understand that. I can’t imagine
what it would be like to be stripped naked and made to run for your life while
being hunted by a pack of dogs or something even worse. Once you get us there, you will be able to
return whenever you want. We just need
to know where it is. There isn’t any
mention of it in the data base so we have no clue without you.”
About that time,
Gregg’s cell phone rang. He got up and
left the room to answer it. When he came
back in he had an extremely worried look on his face that Karen noticed immediately. She asked, “What’s wrong Gregg?”
Gregg answered,
“That was Dave, from the team that went with Sam. It seems that when she was done shopping and
leaving the mall for the car, she was shot.
The attacker was waiting for them just outside the door and he shot her
in the middle of the back at point blank range.
Dave didn’t know what her status was but he said they were on their way
to the hospital at Fort Lewis. He
figured that it would be safer to go there.
He’s got one of the team members in the ambulance with Sam.”
Karen got up and
went to Gregg and hugged him tight. She
whispered, “I’m so sorry Gregg. That
should have been me and not her. Let’s
get going to the hospital. I refuse to
stay here and wait. We need to have
someone there to let her know we care for her.”
Karen turned to
Bill who looked concerned and said, “Bill, I’ll see you tomorrow. Gregg, Frank and I are going to the hospital
at Fort Lewis to stay with Sam until she is better. Don’t worry about coming. I know you have a lot on your plate right
now. Gregg will make sure you get a full
report after he’s had a chance to interview everyone.”
Karen went to
Ginger and Diane and explained the situation to them. They were so distraught about Sam being shot
that they begged to go as well. Gregg,
Frank and Karen then left with the girls and Pete accompanying them. Pete had come to like and respect Sam and
wanted to be there for her as well. Bill
returned to his office to continue working on the case. He thanked his lucky stars that they had
Gregg’s security company protecting Karen.
He knew that if they weren’t protecting her, she would definitely be
dead by now.
By the time that
they all got to the hospital, the doctor in the ER was just finishing up. When he came out he recognized Gregg from
when Aminda was there earlier. He went up to him and reported, “She’s going
to be all right. I have her sedated
right now. If she hadn’t been wearing
that Kevlar vest, she would have been dead.
As it is, she’s going to wake up with one hell of a bruise. She probably won’t be moving to easily
without pain for the next couple of days.
There were no internal injuries, thank god, so we don’t have to worry
about surgery. I would like to keep her
here for observation for tonight, just to make sure though.”
Gregg spoke up
and said, “That’s fine. Karen and I want
to sit with her until she wakes up. Can
you tell me when you’re going to move her to her room?”
The doctor
answered, “There getting ready to take her up now. Come on, I’ll take you to her.”
The doctor took
them to the treatment room and just as they were approaching, they wheeled the
gurney that Sam was laying on. She
looked like she was peacefully sleeping.
Gregg and Sam told the guard that was escorting Sam to take the rest of
the visitors in the ER waiting room up to the waiting room on the floor and
then bring them one at a time to the room.
In short order
they were on the secure floor and Sam was in a private room. While the staff was getting Sam transferred
and set up in the room, Karen and Gregg waited in the hall outside of the
room. Karen looked at Gregg and said,
“Gregg, I had promised not to tell you this but under the circumstances I
couldn’t forgive myself if something happened to you or Sam and I hadn’t told
you. That woman in that room is madly in
love with you. She has known you for
years and has been on assignments with you.
Her fondest memory with you was when you were undercover, acting like
you were a married couple. She only
wished that it didn’t have to end. She
loved her job at the Secret Service but she loved you more. When she found out you were leaving to set up
your own security service company she decided she couldn’t live without you,
even if it meant that you never shared those feelings. But I can tell that you do share those
feelings with her. It’s beyond me why
you haven’t snatched that girl up and married her. She is the ideal partner for you in life and
in your company. With this situation
that we find ourselves in, there is a high possibility that one of you could be
killed. Please set aside whatever your
reason is that is making you not act on your feelings for Sam. I want you to go in that room and when she
wakes up, you ask that woman to marry you.
I know she’ll say yes. When we
leave tomorrow morning, we’ll stop at the courthouse on the way out of town
tomorrow to make it official.”
Gregg looked at
Karen like she was an alien from outer space.
He finally got over his surprise and said, “How in the world you know
all of our most intimate thoughts I’ll never know. I have loved Sam for a long time as
well. I knew she liked me but I didn’t
understand to what extent. I’ve always
let rules about fraternization keep me from acting on my feelings though. I……”
Karen shook her
head in understanding as she interrupted saying, “I think it’s time you set
aside those rules. If there are two
people on this earth that are meant for each other, it’s you two. Now are you going to ask her or not.”
Do you really
think I should? Do you think she would
really say yes?”
Karen laughed and
then said, “Trust me. When you ask her
that, she’ll be in your arms faster than you could ever imagine. If I’m wrong, I’ll be your slave for a day
and let you do anything you want to me.
If I’m right though, you have to be my slave for a day… Deal?”
Gregg shook his
head left to right and said, “I have a feeling that I’m going to lose this bet
but yeah we have a bet. Now let’s go in
and sit with her.”
The two went in
the room and sat down on either side of Sam.
They each picked up a hand and held it as she slept. Over the next hour, all of the ones that came
with Gregg and Karen managed to make it to the room and sit with Sam for a
while. Karen left the room for them as
they took their turns so that Gregg wouldn’t have to leave. When the final visitor made their way back to
the waiting room he had a smile on his face as he told them that she was awake,
groggy but awake.
Karen left the
waiting room to return to Sam’s room and when she got to the door she overheard
Gregg saying to Sam, “Sam, I have been a dolt all these years. I love you more than you could ever know and
kept letting little rules keep us apart.
After almost losing you today, I can’t go on with things as they
were. I want a partner. I want a soul mate. I want you.
Would you honor me and marry me?”
There was a loud
scream of ecstasy that was heard all of the way down to the waiting room that
brought everyone running. Karen entered
the room and Sam was in Gregg’s arm hugging him and kissing him saying,
“Yes…yes…yes…yes…yes…” over and over again as she gave him a kiss in between
each yes. Gregg saw Karen come in the
room and just shook his head at her. He
didn’t say anything to her but the question was clear, ‘How in the hell did you
know?’ All Karen did was sit down in the
chair on the opposite side of the bed as she said, “See”.
About that time
Pete, Frank and the girls all came rushing in expecting the worst. What they found was the same scene that Karen
saw when she came in. Karen explained,
“Gregg just asked Sam to marry him and she said yes.”
Frank muttered
loud enough for Gregg and Sam to hear, “Well it’s about time. We were all wondering when he would finally
wake up and do the right thing, congratulations you two.”
The two sixteen
year olds were excited for Sam. What
young female doesn’t imagine being swept off their feet and marrying their
hero. Frank ushered them out and Pete
passed on his congratulations as well with a bit of disappointment on his
face. Karen realized that he had begun
to have feelings for Sam and just had them dashed.
Karen said to
Gregg and Sam, “All right you two. Sam,
you need to get back down to that bed and recuperate like the doctor told
you. I don’t want you out of action any
longer than necessary and I’m quite sure that you’re straining your
injury. Gregg, I think you have some
arrangements to go make for tomorrow morning.
I bet that Bill could arrange to have their judge they use for warrants
to do the ceremony. Why don’t you go out
to the waiting room and make the call.
I’ll sit here with Sam until you come back.”
Gregg and Sam
finally broke their embrace and Sam winched in pain as she lay back down on the
bed. Gregg got up and left the
room. Sam turned to look at Karen and
said, “Why do I get the feeling that you had a hand in this. Do you have any idea how happy I am right
now?”
Karen smiled and
said, “Yeah, I have an idea. And you’re
welcome. I basically told Gregg he was a
fool for not asking you to marry him.
Not in those words but that’s the gist of what I told him. Now there is the matter of the bet I made
with him. I told him that if he asked
you to marry him that you would jump in his arms in response. He bet me you wouldn’t. It’s obvious that I won the bet but I want to
clear payment from you. The bet was that
the loser had to be the slave of the winner for a day. How would you feel about Gregg being mine for
a day to do with as I please?”
Sam smiled and
answered, “I’ll let you if you’ll let me be there with you. Now what did you mean about making
arrangements and what ceremony were you talking about?”
Karen smiled and
said, “You did agree to marry him didn’t you?”
Sam looked at
Karen like she was dumb as she said, “Well yeah, but…………Oh you shit. He’s making arrangements for us to be married
tomorrow isn’t he?”
Karen just smiled
and shook her head yes. About that time,
Gregg came in the door and announced, “It’s all set. Bill will be bringing the judge to the house
with the appropriate paper work at about 9 in the morning. The judge wanted to meet Karen anyway. So we’ll have to get you out of here early in
the morning so you can get cleaned up and ready. Karen, I’ve arranged for Frank and Pete and
one of my other guards to go with you tomorrow.
Sam and I won’t be going with you if that’s all right with you?”
Karen answered
happily, “I wouldn’t have it any other way.
With as many FBI agents as will be with me, I don’t think I’ll have
anything to worry about. Now I’m going
to take the rest of the crew back to the house with me. Give me a call if you need anything. We’ll leave one of the cars in the lot for
you to come back to the house in, in the morning. We’ll see you then.”
Karen left the
love birds and they all returned to the safe house. Karen hadn’t felt as good as she did then
since Darren and Sherry got married.
The end of
Chapter 45
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Michelle’s Sad Story Part 2 Michelle’s Story Chapter 46
By Redlegtiger
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Please remember
that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in
real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy
slut to their cell mate for eternity. If
you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter
46, First Day Assembly.
Aminda woke up early the next morning. After lying on the bed in a half dreamlike
state for a few minutes, she crawled under the covers and began to gently lick
Michelle’s pussy lips. She did it just
enough to stimulate Michelle but not enough to wake her. She was soon rewarded with quiet moans of
pleasure. She moved her action to
Michelle’s clit and the moans got louder.
She used her tongue to very gently caress her clit, taking her higher
and higher.
Suddenly Aminda felt the same pleasurable sensations she was giving
to Michelle. She redoubled her efforts
on Michelle and quickly brought her to orgasm.
The scream of her orgasm vibrated through Aminda’s
cunt and soon had her cumming as well. Aminda hadn’t gone
to the bathroom since early the previous evening and the strength of her orgasm
caused her to loose control. She let go
a stream of piss right into Michelle’s mouth.
Michelle latched tightly around her piss hole and started drinking it
down without hesitation.
After Aminda came down from her orgasm, she put her mouth over
Michelle’s piss hole and began to tongue it.
From years of experience, Michelle knew that Aminda
was telling her to go ahead so she let go.
Aminda drank down her piss and swallowed
rapidly until the stream quieted to nothing.
When she was done she turned back around and the two kissed. Each had kept just a bit of piss in their
mouth and they traded it and mixed it as they kissed. They kept it up until they had swallowed it
all. This was something they had started
doing since shortly after they were made to drink piss at Clearview. It was their way of turning something they
were being forced to do into something that was theirs. They actually grew to like doing it for each
other.
When the two
girls were done and lying in bed staring into each others eyes with love,
Michelle asked, “Why don’t we go wake up your sister like that. I bet she’s never experienced waking up to
someone licking her pussy like I just did.
I know she’d love it.”
Aminda didn’t say a thing as she grabbed Michelle’s
hand and got up out of bed, pulling Michelle with her. They quietly went through the adjoining
bathroom and snuck into Sarah’s bedroom.
They gently crawled onto her bed and Aminda
crawled under the sheets to lick her cunt and Michelle to her tits. They were pleased to find that Sarah hadn’t
put on any clothes before going to bed the night before so there were no
obstructions.
Aminda nodded to Michelle and they both went to
work very gently licking her tits and cunt.
For the next five minutes, Sarah found herself in a dream where she was
being made love to by an octopus and that it was caressing her in all of her
most sensitive places. She finally woke
up when she tripped over into a massive orgasm, screaming out her
pleasure. If they hadn’t been in a
separate wing of the mansion, her parents would have surely heard her and come
running, but they were on opposite sides of the mansion.
When Sarah had
come down from her waking orgasm she reached down and pulled Michelle up to her
to give her a kiss. For a couple of
minutes she and Michelle kissed while Aminda
continued to attack her pussy. Sarah
finally broke the kiss and told Michelle, “I’ve got to go to the bathroom or
I’ll have an accident.”
Michelle giggled
and whispered in her ear, “Go ahead, Aminda won’t
mind. Piss in her mouth.”
Sarah lay back on
her pillow and said, “That is so wicked.”
Then louder she warned, “I’m going to piss Aminda. Be sure to drink it all or I’ll have to spank
you.”
Aminda latched her mouth over Sarah’s piss hole and
stared into her eyes. Sarah had a hard
time letting go because she had never experienced anything like this. After a
few moments her nerves quieted down and she let go a short spurt, then another
and finally a full torrent. Aminda easily kept up from years of practice. She swallowed down all but the last
dregs. When she was done she moved up to
Sarah and opened her mouth to show her that she still had some piss in it. Then Aminda turned
to Michelle and they kissed, swapping the piss back and forth as if they were
trading a fine wine.
Sarah just stared
in wonder at the two girls. She had
never thought of anything so gross or wicked.
Finally when the two broke up she asked, “Isn’t that gross?”
Michelle
answered, “You get use to it after a while.
You’d be amazed at what you get used to when you have to do it to
survive. You should try it some time.”
Sarah grimaced as
if something nasty had touched her and said, “Thanks, but no thanks. But, I find that you guys make a wonderful
alarm clock. Aminda,
I want you to wake me up every morning like that, with or with out Michelle,
but never just Michelle. I always want
you my sister to serve me like that.
Okay?”
Aminda didn’t hesitate to answer, “Yes my sister
Sarah. I would love to serve you in that
manner and in any other way you would like.
You have been so wonderful to Michelle and me that I will gladly do that
for you and much more.”
Sarah smiled and
said, “Good. Then get back to work and
finish what you started. Michelle, get
that beautiful pussy of yours up here so I can return the favor to you. You get busy on Aminda. Don’t stop until I tell you to.”
Aminda got back down and plastered her mouth on
Sarah’s cunt. Michelle lowered her pussy
onto Sarah’s mouth while she covered Aminda’s with
hers. They proceeded to lick each other’s
cunts. Sarah was the first to cum,
followed by Aminda and then Michelle. That was mostly because Sarah was too busy cumming to return the favor. They kept at it through multiple cums. Finally they
separated in exhaustion to catch their breath.
Sarah said,
“Let’s wash up and go get some breakfast.”
They all went
into the bathroom and climbed into the large shower together. They spent over an hour washing each other,
paying close attention to each other’s most sensitive parts. Finally the water began to turn cold and they
got out. They giggled as they dried each
other off. Finally they went to their
rooms and got dressed. They went down to
breakfast together and found a note on the table from Nancy.
The note read,
‘Kids,
Tom and I had to
go to work this morning. Enjoy the day
and feel free to go riding on the horses.
If you need anything, just give us a call. Make sure that if you go riding that a
security guard goes with you just in case.
Michelle, your mother called last night after you went to sleep. She sends her love. She wants you to know that things are going
very well so far. She did ask for us to
let you know that it is dangerous still and the organization will get more and
more aggressive to try and get to you two girls. One of her security team was injured
yesterday when she was shot. Fortunately
she wasn’t hurt too badly but it is important for you to understand that you
have to be careful at all times. Don’t
go off alone. We don’t want to lose you
now that we have you here. If you stay
in the house, there is a guard right outside the front and back doors. There is also a team that is securing the
front gate. Be especially careful around
the barn today. The construction workers
will be starting on the kennel today.
They say that it will take a couple of weeks for them to get it
built. Try and stay out of the way. By all means have fun. We’ll see you tonight for dinner. We’ll bring some Chinese in from that
restaurant you like so much Sarah.
Love,
Nancy’
After reading the
note out loud to the other two, Sarah put it down and went to the fridge. There she found a plate of Sausage, egg and
cheese biscuits. Sarah took them out and
zapped them in the microwave. While they
were warming up she put the orange juice and grape juice on the table with
three small juice glasses. The microwave
dinged just as she was finished so she put the plate on the table. They sat down and each took a biscuit.
As they ate,
Sarah asked, “Michelle, could you continue telling your story while we eat?”
Michelle looked
at Aminda for approval and Aminda
shook her head yes. Michelle turned back
to Sarah and said, “I think I had stopped at the end of the tour of campus and
before the evening punishment session.
I’ll begin there.”
Sarah purposely
knocked her napkin to the floor, making it look like an accident. While she was picking it up she took her
digital recorder out of her pocket, turned it on and slipped it into the napkin
as she sat back up and put the napkin and recorder on the table.
Once Sarah had
sat back up, Michelle began.
………………
I guess the place
to start is with the punishment session that night after the tour. They did something that would make my life
even harder. When they had us lined up
in the hall for the punishment session, I was the first to be punished. I received the minimum of ten swats with the
paddle. After that they gave me the paddle
and ordered me to do the spanking. We
started with the girls that needed the fewest swats and progressed up from
there.
There were quite
a few who only got the minimum. Those
were the ones where I was instructed at the end of the cane on how hard to
spank them. I quickly learned that the
harder I spanked, the less punishment I received with the cane. I quickly made it through the low ones. There were only two that had over 20. Angie, the one that had pissed her self and
refused to come out of her room had earned 325 swats. I was ordered to give her 75 tonight and that
she would get the rest in the morning at the assembly. I was made to give her 50 on her ass and 25
on her tits. I did it dispassionately
and the rest of the class thought I was enjoying it. That really changed their attitude for me,
though I didn’t know it at the time.
Finally it was
time for Aminda’s and Lisa’s punishment. They each had 250 coming. They had Lisa go first and positioned her
over Aminda who was kneeling on the floor. I was made to spank each of them 75 times on
the ass. When one was done with 75, they
switched them and then I did the other.
When I was done with that 75 they switched them again, but with them on
their backs across the other. I was then
made to cane their little titties. I was crying desperately BY that time because
I knew I was causing them a lot of pain.
I hated myself for what I was doing to my friends. I had to cane their tits with 75 strokes each
causing them to scream in agony. The
rest of the class was staring with hatred in their eyes and it was all focused
on me.
After both of
them had their tits caned, they had their wrists shackled and then hung up on a
hook in the ceiling. When I looked down
the hall, I noticed that there was a similar hook in the ceiling in front of
each door. They also attached a spreader
bar on her feet to expose her cunt.
With Lisa hanging
there, I was given a flogger and ordered to whip her with it. I refused at first. I was crying so hard and begging them not to
make me hurt my friends. The two seniors
began to whip me with floggers until I began to whip Lisa with the proper
energy. Then they made her count each
one. I flogged her over her entire body
with the flogger. The last ten I was
made to center on her cunt. I then
repeated the process on Aminda.
When all of the
punishment had been administered, everyone was ordered into their rooms. I immediately went in my room and saw that
Lisa and Aminda were cuddled together and crying into
each other’s shoulders. I tried to go
over and comfort them and beg for forgiveness but they ignored me. It was too soon after the punishment
session. I guess that they wanted to try
and drive a wedge between us and it sure seemed to be working at the time. All of them thought that I was being let off
easy and that I enjoyed punishing them.
I crawled onto my
doggy bed and cried myself to sleep thinking that I had just lost my two best
friends. The next thing I know I am
being yanked up out of bed by my hair. I
opened my mouth to scream only to have a penis gag forced down my throat. I was then carried out of the room without Aminda or Lisa knowing.
Angie was also being yanked out of her room in the same manner.
I don’t know what
time it was, but it had to be 3 or 4 in the morning. I know we never left the building. I thought that we were back on the first
floor. We were taken into a large
auditorium that could hold about 700 people.
We were taken up onto the stage and put into stocks. Once my head and wrists were on the
appropriate slots, they lowered the top down and locked it. I looked straight ahead and saw that Angie
was also being locked into a stock. When
they finished locking us in they closed the curtains and left, turning the
lights off as they left.
I could hear
Angie crying in the dark. I told her
that we would survive. All she had to do
was think of something else, anything that would take her mind off of the
punishment. She explained that she was a
religious girl and that she had been awarded a scholarship by the church to
attend Clearview.
She had heard that the school had a good reputation for academics and
placement. She never imagined that it
was some kind of sex school for deviant sexual practices. That’s why she said it was a mistake.
I asked her if
her minister was Reverend Patterson and she said that he was. When I told her that he was a member of the
organization that ran the school and that the scholarship was set up to ensnare
young innocent girls like her when my mom had been enslaved. That the scholarship was created with the
false premise that it was to save the young girls from becoming corrupt by all
of the sexual shenanigans that society kept throwing at them. I explained that unless her parents were
members of the organization, they would never know what happened to her at the
school. That really upset her when she
learned that the reverend knew what was going to be done to her. He was the one that had strongly suggested
that she enroll in school at Clearview. She had trusted him when he said that it was
the perfect school for her. She had no
idea that he meant perfect to make her into a sex slave.
After about three
hours kneeling in the stocks, we heard noise coming from the other side of the
curtains. For the next half hour, the
noise got louder and louder. We could
hear a little crying mixed in, but it was faint compared to the rest. Finally things got very quiet and the curtain
opened. I heard a gasp come from one
area of the assembly hall. I assumed it
was the other 7th graders. I looked
across to Angie and saw she was crying.
Then we noticed
that there was a podium to the right of the front part of the stage. Mistress Lynn was standing there along with
Master Darrell and Reverend Patterson.
Mistress Lynn spoke up and said,
“Welcome to the
first day assembly. This is something of
a tradition here at Clearview to get everybody in the
right frame of mind. This is especially
true for our new students. I want you
all to know that the slave auction last night went wonderfully and that there
were no graduating slaves that didn’t get placed with a master. There will be another auction Saturday night
for our new 7th graders that don’t already have a Master or Mistress that is
sponsoring them.”
There was a gasp
from the new students when she said slave auction and then more crying. She
continued, “For our new students benefit, those students that don’t come here
with a master already, or who are not selected by a master during their tenure
at the school, will be auctioned off at the beginning of the school year after
they graduate. We have never had a
student go unplaced after the auction.
That is why we can claim 100% placement.
I would like to thank all of the teachers and the students that helped
make the auction a success. You all know
who you are and will be rewarded for it.
Now to start off the assembly, I want to play a video for the benefit of
our new students and as a reminder to our returning students.”
She pushed a
button and a screen lowered down and covered the front of the stage. Angie and I could see through the screen when
the video started so we saw what was being shown as well. It was just moments after Mistress Lynn left
the podium when the screen suddenly came to life. There was a view of a heavily forested area
that looked to be in the mountains. The
scene changed over and over to different views of the forest as if they were
testing cameras. There was a video of a
stream and then an area with trees that had vines hanging from them. There was a picture of a beautiful mountain
lake as well. Finally the scene of the
first camera came back on line.
After a couple of
minutes a middle aged woman came into view and all she had on was a small
leather collar that looked as if it had some kind of attachment to it. She stopped in front of the camera and faced
in a direction that was away from the camera at first but quickly changed
direction toward the camera so that she was facing it.
The 7th graders
and new students gasped at what they saw on the screen, Lisa in particular
blurted out a panicked “OH MY GOD I KNOW HER.
SHE’S MY MOM’S BEST FRIEND”. The
woman’s body was covered entirely of welts and cuts and whip marks. Some had started healing but most were fresh
and still bleeding. Her tits had what
looked like thumb tacks covering them and blood was dripping off of them as
well. She was crying as she lifted her
arms high above her head and turned 360 degrees so that they could see her back
as well as her front. If her front
looked bad, her ass was even worse than even some of the more advanced students
thought could be possible. Her back
looked as if the skin had been flailed off.
Several of the
students became nauseous at the site of the woman’s back. Most wondered how long they had been
torturing her non stop. It seemed as if
they had had been doing it for weeks.
Many of the younger students were weeping terribly and went silent as
they were shaken out of their thoughts as suddenly there was sound and they
could here the woman’s sobbing. They
watched as the woman turned to face the camera again.
The woman was in
obvious pain as she stood there shifting from foot to foot as if she were
standing on red hot coals. Finally she
spoke up and said crying, sobbing and stuttering, “L…L…Linda, they’re t…telling
me that y…y…you are able to see me.
W…What you just s…saw is what they just did t…to me since last
night. T…They said that I was being
punished because you refused your Master’s orders. Oh god it was horrible. ‘Sob…sob…sob’
T…T…They have tortured me off and on since I was abducted after leaving your
house. I am so sorry that I didn’t
understand your situation.” She started
crying almost uncontrollably at that point.
A whip came from
off screen and caught the woman’s right tit and left a gaping wound that
started bleeding profusely. She screamed
in agony from the pain. When she got
some control over herself again she continued, “W…W…What you are about to
s…s…see is real. T…T…This isn’t
recorded, this is live. They are going
to make me run through these woods naked.
They say that if I’m good that I might be able to escape, but I don’t
think so. They told me that there was a
girl they called doggyslut that came real close once
to escaping. So it is possible. They said that this is where they bring their
slaves that have been disobedient and refuse their master or mistress’
orders. Or if the master or mistress
gets tired of their slave and no one else wants to buy them. Or if a slave attacks their master or
mistress.”
The woman paused
to sniffle and catch her breath and then continued, “T…T…They want me to tell
you that the reason I was punished last night in their dungeon and brought out
here was because you would not obey your Master’s orders. He decided that he wanted to make an example
out of me so you would obey better. You
have already seen the torture they put me through. It was horrible and made me wish I were
dead. They also made me have sex with
almost a hundred guys and women yesterday after I was tortured. Last night they threw me in a kennel with
about twenty dogs and they f…f…fucked me until they pulled me out to bring me
here.”
Her face was tear streaked as she was obviously fighting to get back
control. Finally she did and continued,
“T…T…They want me to tell you that next time you disobey, the person that ends
up here will not be a friend but someone even closer to you. I…I…I think they mean your daughter
Lisa.” A whip came out of no where and struck
her other tit, cutting it as it had the other.
The woman wailed in agony at the pain of the strike.
The woman
stuttered out again, “I…I…I wasn’t supposed to tell you that. I’m afraid
Donna. I know that I most likely won’t
survive the day. ‘Sob…sob…sob’ They said
that if you tell anyone about this that those most important to you will find
their way here to have what happens to me, happen to them, along with anyone
they tell. P…P…Please don’t
tell Dillon. I don’t want anything to
happen to him.” The whip came from off
screen again and struck her right between the legs on her cunt.
The woman
screamed in pain and collapsed to the ground.
She lay in a fetal position crying with her hands covering her
crotch. From off screen a voice
commanded, “Get on your knees cunt.”
The woman
struggled up to her knees and got into the slave’s kneeling position that most
of the students were all too familiar with.
As soon as she was kneeling, the voice from off screen instructed,
“Listen up cunt. We are going to let you
run from here to try and gain your freedom.
We will give you a thirty minute head start and then we will come after
you. Be warned that there are wild
animals, big cats, bears, wolves and packs of wild dogs. If you find yourself being attacked by an
animal, the best thing for you to do is to get down in a fetal position on your
hands and knees with your hands over your head.
This will protect your most sensitive and vulnerable areas. We will be hunting you so remember that if
you stick to the trails and roads, it will just be easier for us to find
you. If you want a realistic chance of
escape you’ll figure out how to set us off your trail and gain some time. We love a good hunt so the harder you make it
for us the better.”
All of a sudden
there was a loud wailing cat like sound.
The woman shivered as if in fear at the sound and the voice continued,
“That was the sound of a wild cat. I
think it was a mountain lion. Be sure
you listen to what you were told about the wild animals if they approach
you. Your time starts now. So get running.”
The woman got up
and struggled to run. She ran down the
slope away from the road and the camera.
The way she ran it looked as if her feet had been tortured as well. The students could tell by the way the woman
ran that they must hurt her. Even as she
ran farther away from the camera, they could still hear her breathing and
groans of pain as clearly as they had before.
Most guessed correctly that the collar had a microphone on it.
About ten
minutes, and several camera view changes later, the woman came to a stream. As soon as she stepped into the water she sat
down and the students found out why she had been running so painfully. They watched the streaming video as the woman
pulled tacks out of the soles of her feet.
She sat there for a couple of minutes afterwards soaking them to relieve
some of the pain. Finally she stood up
and looked up and down stream. She
finally started heading down stream, still walking with a limp but at a very
rapid pace.
The camera views
kept changing from one to the other keeping track of the woman’s progress. As time went on the students began to hear
barking dogs in the background. They saw
the woman start looking repeatedly over her shoulder with fear. They saw the rapids before the woman
did. Many of the students started
silently saying, “Get out of the stream.
Get out of the stream.”
The woman finally
came to realize she couldn’t continue down the stream and turned to the right,
away from the direction she entered the stream from earlier. The sound of the dogs was getting closer and
then there was the yowling of a big cat added in. That caused her to look over her shoulder
with an even more fearful look than before.
The woman began
to run faster and faster in a blind panic.
They watched as she suddenly tripped and fell. As she started to get up most of the students
gasped in horror at what she had tripped on.
It was the skeleton of a previous victim. The woman started sobbing hysterically as the
realization hit her that she had just seen how she would end up. When she got up she started running even
faster. They could see that she was in
extreme pain by the look on her face when they could see it.
The sounds of the
dogs were constantly getting closer and closer with the occasional cat sound
thrown in. More and more bodies in
varying stages of decay began to appear along with older skeletons. All of the newer students and many of the
older ones were crying now as they watched in horror at what fate now awaited
the woman. This was being done because a
friend had disobeyed her mistress’ orders.
The fear and look of horror on the woman’s face was clear. It was obvious that she knew that her death
was coming closer. The look of
desperation along with a growing look of fearful resignation was beginning to
appear on her face.
The sounds of the
dogs seemed to be very close. The woman
was looking over her shoulder more and more.
The number of skeletons and bodies on the ground had thinned out and in
the distance the lake was coming to view.
The students could see the boat on the shore close to where she would
come out. They hoped that the woman
would see it and get in it so that she could gain a little time on the
hunters. If only she could get there in
time. From the view they were seeing
from this camera they could see the dogs pulling on their leashes that their
masters held and they were a lot closer than most of them thought. It became obvious that the woman would not
make it to the lake.
The woman heard
the cat yowling again even louder now and she looked over her shoulder and what
she saw made her face turn white. The
students saw the big cat come bounding towards the woman. There was no leash on it and the students
knew what was going to happen even before the woman did.
The woman saw the
boat on the shore of the lake and made a beeline for it. She glanced over her shoulder again and saw
the mountain lion and how close it was.
She didn’t drop down like they instructed. She was going to try and make the boat. Virtually all of the
slave students were openly sobbing as they watched the mountain lion leap and
land on the woman’s back with her only ten feet from the boat.
The woman
screamed in agony as the lion’s claws sank into her sides. The force of the heavy lion hitting her
knocked her down onto the ground. The
students watched in horror as they saw the woman struggle to get out of the
lion’s grasp. But it was to no avail and
when she got onto her knees to try and get up, the lion latched his teeth into
her neck.
The entire
assembly could plainly hear the garbled scream the woman let out as the teeth
punctured her skin. They could also see
the blood start to stream down onto the ground from the wounds. Students started to turn their head away from
the screen, not wanting to watch, but a teacher was there with a cane to make
them watch.
Students were
crying uncontrollably now as they watched the big cat finally sink its cock
into the woman’s tortured cunt. She
screamed in agony as it sank in. For the
next five minutes the cat fucked her relentlessly and finally yowled as it
began to cum. The woman began screaming
at the same time in painful agony.
Suddenly the scream stopped mid scream.
They all heard a crunching sound as they watched the cat bite down and
snap the woman’s neck. The newest
students all let out a wail of extreme misery at witnessing such a brutal and
savage killing of a fellow human being.
Never in their wildest imagination had they thought that they would
witness anyone killed like this.
Mistress Lynn
came back to the podium and said, “Remember this. This is what happens when you don’t
obey. This is all because her friend
refused to submit. She wouldn’t be in
this position if that slave would have obeyed her master’s orders. Remember that the decision to go against a
master or mistress is always yours. No
matter who else is advising you to do things, you must obey your master or
mistress and while you’re at this school, any of the staff. You will learn the rules and will learn what
is expected of you so every decision and action you make must comply with those
rules and expectations. If you find
yourself in a situation the rules don’t cover then you apply your reasoning to
act as your master or mistress would expect you to act, not how you would
act. Your body and soul is no longer
yours to decide what to do with. It
belongs to this school now and upon placement to your master or mistress. The sooner you come to that realization the
better off for you and your family. Now
finish watching.”
The students
wanted to look away. Wanted to close
their eyes and cover their ears at the sounds they were hearing, but the
teachers had made it very clear that that wasn’t an option. They watched as the cat was pulled away from
the woman and just as the cat was pulled away, the dogs had come rushing in and
began tearing at the woman’s body. The
screen went black at that moment but the sounds were still being
transmitted. They were sounds of
snarling and growling over the sounds of tearing flesh and breaking bones.
Over half of the
young students were crying hysterically and uncontrollably in full body sobbing
as they continued to listen to the sounds being transmitted of the dogs’
growling over the ripping and tearing of the woman’s body. Mistress Lynn announced, “I thought you would
appreciate our new orientation video. I
think it does a lot better job of explaining the consequences than words ever
could. This was recorded earlier this
spring. A slave was refusing to listen
to her master ordering her to teach her daughter about the facts of life and
introduce her to sex. Her refusal
resulted in her best friend being abducted and you see the results. Remember that you are responsible for your
and your family’s fate. Remember this
video in the future before you try to turn against your master or mistress or
disobey them. Don’t think about your
humiliation or the pain you might suffer.
That is expected and desired by your master or mistress. There is nothing you can do to stop
that. But disobedience puts those you
love in harms way as well as yourselves.
It is better to accept your fate and obey all of the orders you are
given for their sake. I want you to think
about the consequences your actions may cause and what they could mean in the
future if they continue. Remember that
disobedience can result in something similar happening to someone very close to
you.”
Mistress Lynn
Continued, “If you are a good slave and do as you are told then you will live a
long life. If you attack a master,
teacher or do anything that would jeopardize the Coch
organization, then this is what will happen.
There are a few of you in the new class that think you are here by
mistake because you received a scholarship to come here through your church. Rest assured that there was no mistake. You can see that the reverend is here to show
you what happens to girls who refuse to obey their orders.
Before we start
with the punishment part of the assembly, I would like to review a few rules
for our new students. The easiest to
remember is that this is a school and the same basic rules you had in the
schools you came from still apply.
Things such as no disrupting class, no hitting, arguing with the
teacher, etc. still apply. Those actions
will get you 10 demerits for the first violation, 20 for the second and 50 for
the third. Remember that you get 5 swats
per demerit so the punishment keeps getting worse. If you are involved in a fight, the
perpetrator will receive 50 demerits and the other person involved gets
10. If no perpetrator can be determined,
then both parties get 50. If you disobey
a teacher or a Master, that is 50 demerits.
Any infractions in the classroom will result in 20 swats before the
class is dismissed and the full 50 demerits being applied at punishment
time. Any student injuring another
student unintentionally is 50 demerits, doing it intentionally will result in
100 demerits. If you are caught cheating,
you will receive 100 demerits at the time as well as an F on that test or assignment. Grades are important too. If you have an F in a class then that is 100
demerits. If you have a D in a class it
is 50 demerits. A C is 25 demerits, a B
is 10 and for an A you have 10 demerits taken away. If you have straight A’s, you will be on the
honor roll and will have morning punishment waived for a month. If you have a B average, you will receive
five extra swats during morning and evening punishment until the next time
grades are published. If you have a C
average your daily punishment sessions will increase by 10, a D by 20 and an F
by 50. Now if you purposely injure your
self, you will receive 100 demerits if the injury is not permanent. If the injury leaves scars, then you will
receive 200 demerits and further punishment and consequences will be
determined. Your value as a slave
decreases when you are scarred so the additional consequences can be severe up
to and including the hunt if the damage is too much. If you ever get it in your heads to injure a
teacher, school staff or any mistress or master, you will be relegated to the
hunt after a long and grueling torture session.
We have a couple
of students here that will demonstrate the progression of punishment. On your left is Michelle Mitchell, daughter
of Darrell Mitchell and that traitorous bitch doggyslut. She has been designated a special student and
will receive double the punishments that normal students receive for the same
infractions. Her friends have decided
that it isn’t fair for her to be punished like that so they are included in
that special student designation. Stand
up Aminda and Lisa and let the rest of the students
see who you are so they’ll recognize you.”
Aminda and Lisa stood up listening to taunts of
‘Great, fresh meat’ and ‘I can’t wait to get my hands on them’ from the Dom
students in the assembly hall. Mistress
Lynn continued. “Michelle, Aminda and Lisa are to be called the bitchpups
as a group or individually Michelle is bitchpup, Aminda is headpup and Lisa is suckpup. Don’t be
caught calling them anything else or you will receive the same punishment that
they do for a week. On the other side of
bitchpup we have Angie Lane. She thinks she is here by mistake and refuses
to cooperate. She is here today to show
her fellow scholarship holders that they will in fact cooperate or suffer the
consequences. Because she has
demonstrated such stupidity as to refuse to cooperate to the point she earned
325 swats in one day, she is now named ‘Little Miss Prissy dumbcunt’
or dumbcunt for short from now on. Until she learns, she will receive double
punishment.
I would now like
to introduce the punishers for this morning’s assembly. On my left is Reverend Patterson who will be
punishing dumbcunt.
On my right is Master Darrell Mitchell who will be punishing his
daughter bitchpup.
Gentlemen take up your positions.”
They each walked
behind us and picked up a paddle along the way.
Then Mistress Lynn explained, “If you have earned 50 swats or less, you
will be spanked with the paddle only. If
you have earned more that 50, the first 50 swats will be the paddle. Those swats will only be on the ass. Gentlemen, please administer the first 50
swats.”
Angie and I were
then unmercifully spanked. I counted
with each swat and thanked Master Darrell as I had been taught. It took Angie about eight swats before she
realized that she needed to count like I was or she would be continuously
spanked until she did. Both of us were
screaming and bawling in pain from the paddling we were being administered.
When they were
done Mistress Lynn continued, “If a student receives between 50 and 100 swats,
the second 50 will be administered to the student’s breasts with a cane. Usually we would place the student on their
back or suspend them so that their tits are exposed. Because of the position our demonstration
models are in today, they will be done with an underhanded stroke. This has the added effect of expanding the
surface area of the tits. Gentleman,
please demonstrate.”
Master Darrell
and the reverend then began to hit our tits with the cane. It was only about an
1/8th of an inch thick, but it stung like hell on your tits, especially when
they were already sore from previous canings.
They started swinging at them with an underhanded stroke. We both counted the strokes, but it got
harder and harder with each strike of a cane.
About half way through they started swinging in a manner to strike the
sides of our small hanging titties. I managed to make it through the session
without incurring any extra punishment.
Angie however missed on the 42nd one and the reverend made her start
over. As he redid her caning, Mistress
Marta explained, “If for any reason, you don’t count and thank your punisher
properly after each stroke, you will have to start over and none of the
preceding punishment counts. So as you
can see, dumbcunt here is getting 50 more with the
paddle and then 50 with the cane. We
will continue once her current punishment has caught up.”
It took about
fifteen minutes for the paddling to be completed and another 10 for the
caning. When that was finally done,
Angie was an inconsolable, blubbering mess.
Mistress Lynn then announced, “If the swats range between 101 and 200,
they will be administered over the rest of the body with a flogger with the
last 10 to 20 being administered to the pussy or cock to get it warmed up. Gentlemen, please administer the punishment.”
Master Darrell
and the reverend each picked up a flogger and began to flog us for the next 100
strokes. Angie seemed to have learned
from her previous mistake and kept up with the count no matter how much pain
she was screaming from. I have to admit
that I almost screwed up when Master Darrell began to flog my cunt when I still
had thirty strokes remaining. I screamed
in pain I can’t describe. My cunt was
already swollen and hurting terribly from my previous punishments. Mercifully, that phase of the punishment
finally ended. Angie and I were sobbing
and crying uncontrollably at that point.
I hoped that it was all over and I’m sure she did too but unfortunately
it wasn’t.
When that phase
of the punishment ended, Mistress Lynn announced, “For those of you that have
earned greater than 200 swats, the final 50 will be administered straight to
the girl’s pussy and anus, or the guys cock and anus with a birch switch.”
Master Darrell
and the Reverend finished the next 50 rotating between our already abused cunts
and our ass hole which was exposed due to the way we were situated. Both Angie and I could barely squeak out the
count because we were hurting so much.
Finally they reached the final strokes with the switch and stepped back.
Mistress Lynn
then announced, “If for some reason a student incurs over 250 swats in one day,
then the remaining will be forwarded to the next day. No student will be subjected to more than 250
punishment swats a day. That doesn’t
mean that they will be excused from other types of punishments or sessions. Now today we have a special treat for the
student body. Each of our students here
on the stage is a virgin. We are going
to have a little cherry popping ceremony.
Gentlemen, let the cherry popping begin.”
While Mistress
Lynn had been speaking, both the reverend and Master Darrell were stripping out
of their clothes. The new students gasped
at the suddenness of it. When she was
done speaking they stepped up behind us with the reverend behind Angie and
Master Darrell behind me. I watched the
reverend bend down and whisper in her ear.
She told me later that all he said was that he had waited a long time to
be able to take her cherries. She said
she didn’t understand at the time because she knew she only had one hymen for
them to take. But she learned as I did
where the other cherry was.
While the
reverend was whispering in her ear, Master Darrell whispered in mine saying, “I
took your slut of a mother’s cherry at her prom and now I’m taking yours in
front of the entire school. I want you
to know that I asked for the special student status for you because that bitch
mother of yours took off and left you behind.”
He then lied to me saying, “She’s received her punishment and is now
dead and you are going to receive your punishment for being her bitchpup. So blame
everything you get on her. If she hadn’t
run off, you would be treated like any other student.”
Master Darrell
took a little longer than the reverend so when he stood up he lined himself up
with my virgin hole and looked at the reverend.
He nodded his readiness and when the reverend nodded back they both
plunged in full force. I screamed as my
cherry was ripped away from me. I now
understood why Master Darrell and Mistress Tyree were so adamant about me not
having sex. They wanted to make my first
time as painful and humiliating as they could.
They definitely accomplished that.
I cried at the pain. I cried at
the humiliation of being taken in front of an assembly hall with several
hundred students and teachers along with quite a few visiting masters and
mistresses. I cried at my lost innocence
and I cried that my mother had abandoned me.
I wanted to die in that moment more than I could ever tell you. If my hands had been free, I would have
started clawing at my wrists to rip the arteries out. But I couldn’t move. I looked over at Angie and she was just as
despondent as I was. The reasons were
both similar and different, but I knew that I looked just like her. We stared into each other’s eyes and
communicated without saying a word that at that moment we wanted to end it all.
We had no clue
what was yet to come however. As bad as
we felt at that moment, it got even worse.
First there were the chants that the Dom students were making. Something along the line of ‘Rape them…Rape
them…hoo Ra Ra’. They kept chanting that as we were both
fucked as hard and painfully as our two masters could. After about five minutes it got even worse
when Master Darrell and the Reverend on some unseen signal both pulled out of
our cunts and forced their huge cocks up our unprepared ass holes.
I could see in
Angie’s eyes the horror and pain that I knew were in mine. It was bad enough that our cunts and asses
were red and swollen from the flogging and switching. Then they added the insult of tearing our
cherries away from our cunts and now they were adding to our pain and humiliation
by taking our ass cherries. Angie now
knew what the reverend meant by taking all of her cherries. The two masters kept fucking our asses for
about ten or so minutes. Master Darrell
alternately spanked each of my already sore and abused ass cheeks with each
thrust into my asshole. I didn’t see the
reverend doing the same to Angie.
I didn’t think
the humiliation could get any worse until each of them pulled out of our asses
and came around to our heads. They
pulled our heads up by the hair hard and we both screamed from the pain. When our mouths opened, they stuck their shit
covered cocks into our throats. They
didn’t just put the end of their cock in our mouth they literally sank the
whole thing down our throats until their pubic hair touched our noses. Keep in mind that neither Angie nor I had an
enema that day so their cocks were covered with a heavy layer of shit.
When they sank
their cocks down our throats, they held there as our stomachs tried to purge
all of their contents. If it hadn’t been
for the cocks blocking the way, they would have succeeded. After a bit longer than a minute I started to
notice that Angie was really struggling for breath. I was getting light headed but wasn’t to that
point yet. When it looked like Angie was
about to pass out, I was just beginning to struggle. That’s when they pulled out long enough for
us to get a couple of breaths and then they forced their cocks in again. They kept this up over and over until finally
they came down our throats.
Master Darrell
was first. He had been holding his cock
in my throat for a long time and I started to struggle for breath. When I finally reached the point where I felt
like I would pass out, I felt his cum begin to shoot down my throat. He let a couple of spurts go down my throat
and then he made a great show of letting the last few loose all over my face,
painting it white with cum. He had
finished and backed away before the reverend began to cum. It must have been because of the reverends
greater experience, I don’t know but he sure could last. He did the same with Angie that Master
Darrell did with me. By the time he was
finished her face was covered with cum like mine was.
After all of our
cherries were popped and faces covered in cum I thought that things couldn’t
get any worse, but I was wrong again.
When Master Darrell and the reverend picked up their clothes and left
the stage, Mistress Lynn announced, “Thank you Master Darrell and Reverend
Patterson for your little demonstration.
Before I conclude the assembly I would like to announce a little
surprise for you. The two new slaves you
see up here will remain here for the rest of the day. All faculty and students, including slaves
that have been selected by their masters and all male slaves will be allowed to
partake in the pleasures of using our young cunts up here. I would like for the masters and mistresses
in attendance to line up at stage left and right to get in line for your chance
at pleasuring yourselves with the one of your choice. That will be followed by the teachers, the
college students, the seniors, juniors, sophomores and finally the
freshmen. Middle school children will be
asked to go to your classes until lunch time when you will be allowed some time
to have a go. We ask that when you enjoy
our young slaves that you do it in the manner demonstrated by our two guest
masters. Start with their cunts then go
to their asses and end up in their throats.
Be sure to cover their faces in cum.
That concludes today’s assembly.
Thanks for being prompt in your attendance.”
I couldn’t tell
at the time, but I was told later that over two thirds of the people lined up
on my side. I was too busy screaming in
pain when the first guy sank his monstrous 14 inch cock up my recently virgin
cunt. He also seemed to endure
forever. He made a point of causing me
as much pain as he could to include gripping my small developing tits and
crushing them in his grip. He followed
the same course as Master Darrell and after a while pulled out and began
fucking my ass with that baseball bat of a cock. I felt my asshole tear when he forced his way
in and I screamed in agony. He pounded
me over and over and spanked me hard with each thrust. Finally he pulled out
and came around and forced that monster down my throat. I was having a hard enough time trying to
take his cock down my throat but at the same time another master stepped up and
began to fuck my cunt. And so it
went. While one finished up in my throat
and on my face, another began in my cunt.
Most of them spanked me on the ass, squeezed my tits hard or pinched my
nipples and clit with their fingernails as hard as they could. Sometimes they did all of them. There were a few that decided to get under me
while they were waiting their turn and bite my tits. I was in so much pain by the end of the first
couple of hours that there was absolutely no pleasure in it at all.
I lost track of
time after a while and just tried to survive.
I was in so much pain already and new pain was being added with each new
person fucking me. I think the women
were the worst. They all seemed to
relish using monster dildos on me to inflict the most pain. They would then keep it up a lot longer in
each hole than the males. I did notice
that about a half hour before lunch, no one was taking advantage of Angie any
more. She was ignored in her misery all
through lunch and finally Mistress Brittany came in and released her. Angie told me later that Mistress Brittany
took her up to the 7th grade showers and made her clean herself up and take an
enema to clean her out. Finally she was
taken back to her room and left. I’m
surprised that she didn’t commit suicide when she was left alone. I know I would have if it was me. But my agony wasn’t over yet. It went on all day and well into the
night. I don’t remember the exact time
that they finally quit coming and fucking me, but it was after midnight.
Aminda later told me that just before dinner that
evening, she looked for me in the S dorm.
When she asked the senior hall monitor about me, he bent her over and
spanked her 50 times just for asking.
She was worried about me but could do nothing. As she was crawling back down the hall to our
room, she heard crying coming from Angie’s room. Even though she had just been spanked, she
felt compelled to try and provide what comfort she could.
When Aminda crawled into the room, she saw Angie curled up on
her doggie bed in a fetal position and crying in pain, humiliation and
abandonment. She looked at her roommates
who were sitting on their doggie beds and just staring at her. They had a stunned look on their faces as if
they were in shock. Aminda
crawled over to Angie and spooned herself around her and cuddled her and let
her know that she was loved and that she, Lisa and Michelle would be there for
her as much as they could. She just
whispered supporting words to her and tried to soothe her. Finally she had to get up to get dinner so
she went over to the other two girls.
She told me that she chewed them out for not supporting their roommate
in her time of need. She actually asked
them if they would like to be alone in their pain and suffering or if they
would rather have someone to support them.
When they thought about it from that angle, they realized that the only
way they would most likely be able to survive was to fully support each
other. As she was crawling out of the
room, the two girls went over to Angie and lay on either side of her and began
to do what Aminda had been doing. Aminda made a point
of putting all three food bowls out in the hall for the girls so they would get
dinner. She then went down to all the
rooms to check that everyone was doing all right. Most were in some state of shock at
everything they witnessed that day. Aminda talked to all of them about supporting one another
so they could help each other survive.
When they finally
got done abusing me, I was so out of it that I couldn’t stand on my own after
they released me. They sent a senior up
to my room and had him bring down Aminda and
Lisa. They had been lying on their beds
awake wondering what was happening with me.
They both immediately got in the slave’s position when the door burst
open. The senior saw how quick they got
up and said, “Come on then. Your friend
needs a little help.”
When they got
down to the assembly hall and to the stage, they were shocked at the condition
I was in. My entire body was black and
blue at that point. My ass and pussy
were both bleeding from being fucked raw and there was cum streaming off of my
face and out of my mouth. They told me
that I had a vacant look in my eyes at that time and I believe them. I wanted to die so badly in that moment that
I think my mind had already left. I
vaguely remember the senior telling them to take me up to the showers to clean
up and then for one of them to come back down and clean up the stage area.
My two friends
and soul sisters struggled to drag me up the four flights of stairs to the 7th
grade hall. They finally dragged me to
the showers and after adjusting the water to the right temperature, Aminda sat down on the floor and supported me all of the
way down as I collapsed onto her lap. Aminda told Lisa to go take care of the stage and stairs
mess and she would take care of me. Aminda then sat there and rocked me as she whispered to me
that she loved me. That she was here for me.
That she really needed me there and couldn’t do this without me. She did this as she tenderly washed me clean
of all of the filth. She waited until
Lisa came back up after cleaning everything and then had her bring the douche
and enema equipment. Then Aminda cleaned me out on the inside as she had done on the
outside.
Finally I was
clean and Lisa turned the water off. She
then used her hands to squeegee me dry as Aminda held
me up. The two of them then helped me to
our room where they laid me down on my pad and then each of them laid down on
either side of me and cuddled me. More
than anything else the love that they showed me in that moment kept me alive. It wasn’t long before I fell into a fitful
sleep.
All too soon,
wake up came and we were getting ready for morning physical training. I was still very weak from my ordeal, but I
didn’t want any more punishment and didn’t want to cause anyone else more, so I
struggled out. I barely managed to crawl
and keep up with my fellow students. Aminda had to take care of the whole class so Lisa was
there to help me. I somehow made it to
the quad and with Lisa’s help stand. I
struggled with the exercises and earned about 50 more demerits because I just
couldn’t keep up any more because of my injuries. But it was better than not even trying. The only thought that ran through my head was
that I had to be there for Aminda. She had said she couldn’t do this without me
so I had to endure it for her. I knew
that if the roles were reversed, she would do the same for me. And she did many times over in the future. That morning and evening and for the next few
days they only gave me about 50 lashes in the morning and evening punishment
sessions. They decided that I needed a
chance to heal from the punishment and abuse I had received. Somehow I made it through the day of classes
and remembered what they taught me. Aminda and Lisa got me caught up on what I missed the first
day. One thing was for sure. The three bitchpups
were a lot closer after that.
The other 7th
graders never realized how bad it had been for me and still resented me from
the punishment I was made to give out that night before the assembly. I’m sure that was the reason they did
it. They were trying to break any
support I had from the other students.
They didn’t count on how close the three of us were. Both Lisa and Aminda
had been mad at me the night of the punishment, but when they woke up and found
me gone, they thought I had escaped and left them behind. When they went to the assembly and watched
Angie’s and my punishment and then how our cherries were taken, they quickly
realized what they were doing. They were
so worried when I never made it to classes that they risked the wrath of the
floor monitor by asking about me right after classes were done. They of course were told to just go to their
room and get busy studying.
I already told
you what happened when Aminda asked again just before
dinner. In addition, when punishment
time came around and I still wasn’t there, they asked the senior that had
responsibility for us. They got double
the punishment for asking. After that
they decided to just wait. They told me
that they were sure that I wouldn’t survive.
They were so worried about me that they cried almost the whole night
long until the senior came and got them to get me. They were so relieved that I was still alive
that they felt guilty about feeling angry at me, especially after they saw the
condition I was in. The next night, they
both asked me for forgiveness for the way they had treated me after I had
punished them. I told them that there was nothing to forgive. That they more than made up for it by how
much they cared for me the next night.
We made a pact that no matter what, we would never get upset at each
other for what they made us do to one of the others. That was the beginning of our life in
hell. It didn’t get much better with
time.
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Michelle stopped
her story and looked at the clock. It
was almost noon so she said, “I think that’s enough of my story for now. I want to enjoy the afternoon. Let’s go horse back riding after we eat.”
Aminda quickly piped up and agreed so Sarah said,
“Why don’t you two get the breakfast dishes out of the way and then make some
lunch. I have to go to the bathroom.”
Sarah had her
hand under the napkin when she said that and quickly hid the small digital
recorder in her palm and got up. She
went to her room and put the recorder in a drawer and after using the bathroom
returned down stairs.
After a quick
lunch, they went to the barn and the three saddled their respective horse. Aminda’s horse was
a beautiful Palomino Stallion, Michelle’s was a white Arabian stallion and
Sarah’s was a Quarter Horse stallion.
They had a wonderful time riding the horses around the estate with a
couple of security guards shadowing them at a reasonable distance.
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Up in Washington,
Sam was released from the hospital at 8 am in the morning. Other than being stiff and sore where the
bullets bruised her through her vest, she was in perfect health. After picking her up at the hospital, Gregg,
Karen and the rest of the security team left to return to the house. About half way there, Gregg got a phone call
on his cell. When he answered, it was
Bill.
Bill said,
“Gregg, I hate to do this to you and Sam but we need you to come up to
headquarters here ASAP. Make sure that
you bring Karen. We have a situation arising
that we need your help with. How long do
you think it will be before you can get here?”
Gregg answered,
“Come on Bill, we were going to get married this morning and then go out to the
hunt area with you. What’s more
important than that?”
Bill answered,
“I’m sorry Gregg, I just can’t go into that until you
get here. I would like to talk to Karen
though. How about giving her your cell
phone?”
Gregg passed the
phone over his shoulder to Karen who was in the back seat. Karen said, “What is it Bill?”
Bill said,
“First, make sure the phone isn’t on speaker so only you can hear. I want to
explain why the change of plan from what you guys talked about last night. It seems that Gregg and Sam have made a big
impact on a lot of the agents up here.
They want to be there when they get married. What we want to do is bring you, Gregg, Sam
and Frank under the guise of an important meeting with the FBI director and the
Congressman for the area. We will have
suits for the guys and nice dresses for you ladies. Then we are going to have a little impromptu
wedding. Do you think you can make sure
we get the two lovebirds here without too much delay? I don’t know how long the judge will be able
to be here.”
Karen answered,
“I agree that we need to do that. We’ll
be there as soon as we can.”
Bill said,
“Thanks. We’ll see you in about an hour
and a half.”
After Bill hung
up, Karen handed Gregg’s phone back to him and said, “It seems we have some
VIP’s that are insisting that we be there to talk to them about this
investigation. He said something about a
congressman and Director being there. He
said that if you still want to get married today, then we can take care of it
afterwards because the Judge will be there.
As you heard, I agreed that we needed to be there. We want the FBI to have as many assets
available to them as they need to take the organization down. I would also like you to have a team bring
Diane and Ginger there as well. They may
want to talk to them as well. Why don’t
you bring all of your security team and leave just five of the FBI agents at
the house?” Karen added that request
more to get as many of Gregg’s Security team to the wedding as possible.
Sam made the call
for Gregg to have Diane and Ginger taken to the operations headquarters by
Gregg’s security team. They were closer
than Karen and her team so they made it about a half hour before they arrived
at the headquarters.
The headquarters
was an old abandoned middle school that had closed several years earlier due to
consolidation of several school districts because of decreased student
enrollment. When Karen arrived with
Gregg and his team in tow, they were immediately taken to separate rooms. Karen and Sam went to one room while Gregg
and Frank went to one on the opposite side of the building.
There were
several female FBI agents in the room Karen and Sam went to. They had the two women sit down and began to
fuss over Karen and Sam’s hair and makeup.
When that was done, they had them get out of their clothes and into nice
dresses. Sam changed in to a very nice
white evening dress that showed off her figure.
Karen Changed into a nice peach dress that complimented the dress Sam
wore.
In the room the
guys were in, Bill and Pete Gave Gregg and Frank a nice black suit, with bow
tie and told them to get changed. They
changed out of their company clothes and into a nice suit and tie. Bill helped put a white carnation on Gregg’s
collar before he would allow him to leave the room and head to the auditorium. When he was dressed and ready, Bill led them
to a back entrance to the stage and waited.
About twenty
minutes after the guys were ready the women were finally dressed up to the
satisfaction of the women fixing them up.
They were led to the main entrance of the auditorium.
“Pete was on the
stage and an agent on the other side at the door where the women came up to
gave him the sign they were ready. Pete
went over and let Gregg and Frank onto the stage. He handed Frank a box and whispered, “You’ll
know what to do with it in a few minutes.”
Frank opened the
box and saw the simple ring set and smiled.
He let Pete continue to lead them to the center of the stage facing out
to the audience. What he saw were about
80 FBI agents to include several members of his security team. He was wondering what was up until he heard a
tape recording begin to play the wedding march.
At the same time, Gregg’s and Frank’s jaws dropped to the floor, Sam and
Karen were handed a bouquet of flowers and pushed a bit to get them started
down the aisle. After the moment of
surprise, Sam got a beaming smile on her face that radiated. Karen was happy with a conspiratorial smile
as she turned to the ladies that handed them the bouquets and winked at them.
Sam walked up to
the stage with Karen following behind and up to the stage. When she got to the center of the stage, the
judge stepped out from behind the curtain dressed in his official robes. Frank had to prod Gregg out of his surprise
to get him to join Sam in front of the judge.
As soon as he was in place the judge conducted the ceremony.
At the end of the
ceremony when he told the two love birds that the groom could kiss the bride,
the entire auditorium stood up and cheered as Gregg and Sam kissed their first
kiss as husband and wife. When they
finally came up for air, Gregg went up to Bill and when Bill extended his hand
to shake, Gregg took him into a bear hug and slapped him on the back as he said
“Thanks Bill. That was a nice surprise”,
and released him. On the opposite side,
Sam was being held in Karen’s arms as she sobbed. She was crying in joy that her long held
dream of being Gregg’s wife was now a reality.
Bill led Gregg
and Frank over to Sam and Karen along with the judge. When they were all together he said, “I
talked with the judge about what you all had originally planned and he agrees
with me that the search of the hunt grounds can wait a couple of days. We’ll do it the day after Brittany’s meeting
with the backup council. I want you to
take the next two days off and enjoy each other. As dangerous as this situation is, you may
not get another chance. We’ll come by
tomorrow night to tell you the results of Brittany’s meeting. Now get to the cafeteria. We have a wedding reception to hold so all of
your admirers can congratulate you. Go
on and get out of here and go celebrate.”
Gregg shook
Bill’s, Pete’s and the Judge’s hands and thanked them for the wonderful
surprise. They all left and went to the
cafeteria. There was a huge sheet cake
that said ‘Congratulations Gregg and Sam Bower’. There was also a variety of other snacks,
nuts and drinks that all of the agents had donated for the reception. For the next couple of hours, they shook
hands of agents and listened to not only words of congratulations, but of
thanks and of admiration of the kind of risks they were taking for the
investigation.
Toward the end,
Karen stepped up to Gregg and gave him a hug.
She whispered in his ear, “I don’t have anything to give you right now,
but tomorrow after you and Sam have had your night as honeymooners, I would
like to show you both my love for you together.”
Gregg responded,
“That will be up to Sam. I will not ask
her so if you want it to happen then you will have to ask her.”
Karen answered,
“Oh, I intend to, believe me.”
Karen stepped
over to Sam and hugged her. She
whispered the same request to Sam. She
gave Karen a big hug back and said, “That sounds wonderful. I’ll talk it over with Gregg and let you
know.”
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Michelle’s Sad Story Part 2 Michelle’s Story Chapter 47
By Redlegtiger
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Please remember
that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in
real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy
slut to their cell mate for eternity. If
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Chapter
47, First times.
Sarah, Aminda and Michelle spent the majority of the afternoon
riding over the estate in areas they hadn’t gone to the previous time out. When they got done and were brushing the
horses down, Sarah decided to test the waters and see just how much she could
get Aminda to do.
She decided that she wouldn’t come right out and order her but would do
it more like a dare. She said, “Aminda, I dare you to go outside of the barn and expose
your tits to the workers over where they are building the new kennel. You can’t cover them up until at least three
of the workers have seen you and then you can come back in the barn. Will you do it?”
Aminda felt a flush of excitement at Sarah’s
dare. Among her greatest fantasies was
being made to parade in front of strangers at the order of her master. She had noticed previously that Sarah had
shown a bit of a dominant tendency but hadn’t really acted on it. She guessed correctly that this was Sarah’s
attempt to see if she would submit to her.
She didn’t even hesitate as she unbuttoned her blouse and walked out of
the barn. Sarah stared in shock as her
new sister walked away from her and to the barn door. She had expected her to argue about it at
least a little bit before doing the dare.
Aminda walked to the road and stopped about twenty
feet from the area where about twenty workers were busy building the new kennel. It took about ten minutes for one of them to
notice. He quickly passed the word to
his buddy and before long over half of the workers were staring at Aminda’s perky 16 year old tits. All of a sudden Sarah yelled out and ordered,
“Play with your titties for them you slut.”
Aminda felt another flash of excitement at the new
order and the fact that Sarah called her a slut. She knew that she was. One can’t be a sex slave and not be a slut so
for her to have her fantasies come true she acknowledged that she in fact was a
slut. She lifted both of her hands and
began to massage her tits and pinch her nipples in as sexy a pose as she
could. By then most of the workers were
staring at her show with lust in their eyes.
Sarah finally yelled out, “That’s enough. Come back and finish taking care of your
horse.”
Aminda dropped her hands, turned around and headed
back to the barn. When she entered the
stall her horse was in she noticed that Sarah was standing by the window naked
from the waist down with Michelle eating her cunt out. Soon, cries of passion were echoing through
the barn from Sarah.
Aminda considered finishing brushing her Palomino
down when she noticed his cock extending.
She thought ‘Sarah did order me to take care of my horse’ as she smiled
at what was running through her mind.
She knew that he had been trained for sex with humans, which was one of
the reasons she had chosen him. She
looked at Sarah who was oblivious to the world as Michelle continued to eat her
out. Aminda’s smile
got bigger as she got down on her knees and began to lick the end of the horses
cock as she jacked off the majority of it.
It continued to harden and she gradually took more and more into her
mouth. The horse didn’t last more than a
few minutes before it started coming. Aminda swallowed as much as she could but a lot flooded out
of her mouth and down her front covering her still naked tits. Just as the horse was finishing cumming, Sarah let out a scream of passion from another cum
induced by Michelle eating her cunt.
Aminda got out from under the horse and patted him
on the nose as she left her stall to join Sarah and Michelle. When she entered the stall they were in, it
was obvious Sarah was still out of it but Michelle was kneeling in front of her
with a big cum smeared grin on her face.
Michelle stood up as Sarah approached and they embraced each other in a
tight hug and kissed each other. Aminda and Michelle kissed for a few moments. Aminda pushed a
mouthful of horse cum into Michelle’s mouth as they kissed.
When they broke
the kiss, Michelle didn’t swallow the cum. She turned around and embraced Sarah in a
hug. Sarah hadn’t witnessed Aminda entering the stall as she was still a bit
overwhelmed by the orgasms she had just experienced and had her eyes closed as
she enjoyed all of the feelings flowing through her body. When she felt Michelle hug her and begin to
kiss her she immediately began to French kiss her back. Michelle immediately thrust her tongue deep
into Sarah’s mouth as she held Sarah’s head tight against hers.
Sarah’s eyes
opened wide in shock as she tasted horse cum for the first time. She had no idea what it was but she knew it
had a strong musky taste to it. She had
no choice but to swallow the cum as they kissed. Michelle didn’t let up on the kiss until the cum was gone entirely.
That was when she finally broke the kiss and stepped away from Sarah.
Sarah looked at
Michelle with a mix of curiosity and anger at what she had done. She knew that what ever the substance was she
had swallowed, that it wasn’t her cum.
She finally looked over at Aminda who was
leaning back against the wall of the stall and saw that she was covered with a
white milky looking substance. With a
look of fear mixed with apprehension and a bit of hope she said to Aminda, “Please don’t tell me that was what I think it
was.”
Aminda smiled and answered, “I’m not entirely sure
what you mean. What is it that you think
you just shared with Michelle?”
Sarah sighed and
answered, “Based on how much stuff is all over your chest and blouse, I’m thinking it was horse cum.”
Aminda giggled and said teasingly, “Now where would
I get any horse cum? Besides, it wasn’t
me that gave you that kiss it was Michelle.”
Sarah started to
get a bit miffed at Aminda and Michelle and finally
she ordered, “You tell me what it was this instant or I’ll spank your asses
until their blue.”
Michelle looked
worriedly at Aminda and tried to indicate for her to
tell Sarah without saying anything and being obvious about it. Aminda saw
Michelle’s worried look and said, “You can spank us anyway. But for your information, YES it was HORSE
CUM.”
Sarah’s face
began to turn pale and then a shade of green as she got nauseous at the thought
of having swallowed horse cum. Michelle
hugged her and said, “It wasn’t that bad now was it? I mean, Aminda and
I have both drank gallons of horse cum and it doesn’t bother us any.
Sarah was
fighting to suppress her gag reflex when she began to say, “Yeah but I wasn’t
raised as……” She cut what she was going
to say off because she knew it wasn’t appropriate. The old Sarah would never have cut off a
snide remark like that before. It was a
credit to the influence of Aminda and Michelle that
Sarah actually tried to prevent herself from saying something mean and
insensitive. Finally she said, “I guess
it wasn’t so bad. But you should have
warned me first.”
Aminda smiled and said, “And miss out on the
surprised look on your face when you found out what it was. I think not.
Anyways, let’s go up to the house and take a shower. I’m getting sticky and smelly from all of
this cum on me.”
Aminda took her cum soaked blouse off as the three
left the barn and walked back to the house with her cum covered tits exposed
for all to see. The men working at the
kennel began whistling and yelling things along the line of “Come here and let
me give you some baby” or “Come suck my cock bitch”.
Aminda and Michelle giggled at the workers reaction
but Sarah was scared to death that the men would come and rape them. She said, “Put your blouse back on Aminda. Those guys
look like they want to rape us. Hurry
and get back to the house.”
Aminda and Michelle took off running toward the
house. Each had one of Sarah’s hands and
pulled her along with them. They quickly
made it to the house and up to the big bathroom between their rooms. Michelle started the water up and adjusted
the temperature. While she was doing
that Sarah sat trying to catch her breath.
She wasn’t exhausted from the running, just overly excited at the
thought of what they just did. In spite
of her complaining, she had never been so excited before and was almost ready
to cum. Finally she said, “That was wild
guys. But from now on, you don’t do
anything like that unless I tell you too, okay?”
Aminda looked worried at Sarah and said, “Are you
mad at us for doing that?”
Sarah thought for
a minute and then answered, “I’m upset, not mad. You shouldn’t have surprised me with the
horse cum kiss. And then you paraded
right in front of all of those guys without your shirt on. They could have raped us. You can’t do that stuff unless I tell you
it’s alright, okay?”
Aminda shrugged her shoulders as she said, “Yes
Miss Sarah, but I didn’t think you would mind.”
Sarah said, “Well
you put us in a situation that could have gotten out of control.”
Michelle had
listened to Sarah and Aminda’s conversation and said,
“We were quite safe out there. The
security team was just out of sight but was watching to make sure nothing
happened. If there is a safer
environment than here, I don’t know where you would find it.”
Sarah looked at
Michelle and said, “I had totally forgotten about the security guards. Are you sure they were close enough to keep
control of things?”
Michelle said,
“Oh yes. Several of the workers kept
looking at them and back at us. I know
if the guards hadn’t been around, we might have had a problem. But instead, it ended up being exciting and
harmless. Next time you should try it.”
Sarah thought
about it for a minute and answered, “For now, I’ll let you two be the
exhibitionists. I’m not ready to strut
around naked and allow a bunch of guys to ogle me. But if you liked it, then I’ll make sure you
have more chances to show off. Now let’s
get in the shower and you two can clean me up.”
Sarah got in the
shower and Aminda and Michelle got in behind
her. Aminda
squeezed shampoo into her hand and began washing Sarah’s hair. Michelle took the rag she brought in with her
and squeezed soap into it. She began to
wash Sarah, making quick work of her body while spending extra time on her tits
and pussy. When she was done, Michelle
got down on her knees and began sucking on Sarah’s clit and pussy lips. Aminda finished
rinsing Sarah’s hair and then leaned over her shoulder and turned Sarah’s head
so she could kiss her. She planted a
deep sensuous kiss on her as she reached around and began to massage Sarah’s
tits and pinch her nipples. Sarah soon
screeched out “I’m cumming” and screamed out in the
glorious ecstasy of a wonderful cum.
When she was done
cumming, Sarah stepped away from Aminda
and Michelle and said, “You two clean each other up now. I’m going to get dressed and go down
stairs. Mom and Dad will be home from
work soon. Join me in the TV room when
you’re done.”
Sarah watched for
a minute as Michelle began by licking the last vestige of horse cum off of Aminda that hadn’t been washed away in the shower. She then turned and walked down to the TV
room. She sat on the couch thinking
about the things that had just happened.
She thought about the fact that Aminda had
done what she asked her to do without any hesitation. She smiled as she thought about how she would
have acted if she had given an order instead of asking then she remembered that
when she ordered her to feel her tits in front of the workers she did it. She
didn’t even have to ask Michelle to do anything. She had reached into her pants and started
fingering herself as she watched and Michelle came up behind her and quickly
took her riding pants and panties off and began eating her out. She loved when that happened. She wasn’t sure about the horse cum incident
but then she thought about how Michelle had gotten a mouthful of horse cum and
quickly realized that it had to have come from Aminda. That meant that Aminda
had sucked off the horse.
As Sarah saw in
her mind’s eye, Aminda sucking of her horse she
shuddered from a small orgasm at just the thought. She smiled to herself and thought, ‘Well if
she likes sucking horses, we’ll just have to make sure she does it where I can
watch next time.’ Then she thought about what other things Aminda
and Michelle might do if she ordered them to.
She began letting her imagination run wild.
At about that
time, the front door opened and Tom and Nancy walked in. Sarah was startled out of her reverie and got
up to give them a welcome home hug. This
was something that she hadn’t done for years and both Tom and Nancy were happy
at the change since Aminda and Michelle had arrived. If they had known about the antics that had
gone on that afternoon, they wouldn’t have been as happy.
After the hugs,
Tom took the two bags of Chinese food into the kitchen and warmed it up in the
microwave. Nancy began to set the table
and was surprised when Sarah began to help without asking. Nancy smiled and asked, “Where are Aminda and Michelle honey?”
Sarah smiled and
said, “They’re up taking a shower. We
just got done riding the horses and needed to clean up. I finished just a few minutes ago.” She hugged her mom and then added, “Thanks
for adopting Aminda and letting Michelle stay
here. It’s fun having someone here to
talk to and do things with.”
Nancy smiled as
she hugged Sarah back and said, “We just couldn’t let Aunt Karen’s daughter and
her friend stay in foster homes. Karen
would never forgive us. Besides, with
the way it has changed you, I wish we had adopted a brother or sister for you
earlier. Now come on and let’s finish
setting the table for dinner. We can
watch a movie afterwards. How’s that
sound?”
Sarah tightened
her hug for a minute and then backed off saying, “That sounds good mom,
thanks.”
Aminda and Michelle walked in at about that time as
Tom entered from the kitchen with the food.
They all sat down and enjoyed a good meal together and after cleaning up
the dishes, adjourned to the family room and watched a couple of movies. At about nine pm, Sarah got up stretching
like she was tired and said, I’m going to bed. Are you two coming up too?” She gave them a look that said it was more of
a command than a request. Her parents
were seated in a way that they couldn’t see what Sarah was doing.
Aminda and Michelle got up while Aminda said, “All that riding tired us out so I think we’ll
hit the sack as well.”
They followed
Sarah up the stairs to their wing of the house.
Sarah stopped in her doorway and said, “I’m going to get ready for
bed. I’ll be in soon and you can tell me
more about what happened to you guys. Aminda, I want to here about yours and Lisa’s first time
before Michelle begins telling us more about Clearview
though. See you in a few minutes.”
Aminda and Michelle went into their room and
stripped out of their clothes and got on the bed naked. Aminda said, “As I
tell Sarah about mine and Lisa’s first time, I want you to eat her out without
letting her cum until I tell you to.
Until then, get down here and give me a good cum to get me going.”
That was the way
that Sarah found them when she came in. Aminda leaning back against the headboard with her head
thrown back and eyes closed in pleasure while Michelle attacked her cunt with a
vengeance. Sarah sat the recorder on the
vanity and walked over to join them on the bed.
Aminda screeched in orgasm at that moment and
pushed Michelle away. Michelle sat back
on the bed, sitting with her legs crossed so that her cunt was spread wide
open. She took her finger and scraped Aminda’s cum from around her mouth and sucked it off her
fingers, making a sexy show of the whole process for Sarah’s benefit. Finally Aminda
opened her eyes.
Sarah said,
“Michelle, get over here and do that to me while Aminda
tells me all about her and Lisa’s first times.”
Michelle leaned
forward and went down on her stomach with her head in Sarah’s cunt. Sarah spread her legs wide to allow her full
access to her cunt and clit. She leaned
back on her elbows and looked at Aminda and said,
“Now tell me all about your first time as well as Lisa’s”
Aminda took a minute to think and then began.
……………………
Well to tell you
the truth, my first time was really horrid so I think that I’ll tell you about
Lisa’s first time and then share mine.
Hers was actually wonderful though the circumstances that caused her to
give it up were terrible. What I am
about to share with you about my and Lisa’s first times was told to Michelle
for the first time the Thursday evening after she was raped by her dad in front
of the whole school. In some ways, I
wished it had been me up there on that stage instead of her. I don’t mean the spanking and caning, I hated
that as much as she did, but I would love to have been put in the stocks and
raped like that over and over again in front of a crowd. That had been something I had actually
fantasized about.
Thursday night
when we went to bed, Michelle was totally depressed and still crying at having
been raped. She had dreamed of her first
time being wonderful and with a boy she loved, not being ripped out of her by
her dad in front of a whole school auditorium full of people. And then to be gang raped for the better part
of four days. When we tried to comfort
her and tell her that we understood, she yelled back at us, “You can’t
understand what it’s like to be raped!”
Lisa and I looked
at each other with a surprised look on our faces at the vehemence that she had
said that. Lisa was the first to speak
up and she told her story to Michelle and then I told her mine. None of us had ever shared with each other
how we had lost our cherries until then.
As you know, Lisa
was already sucking off most of the boys in the neighborhood. She wouldn’t let them fuck her though. She did just about everything else
though. It was around Spring break of
our 6th grade year that she actually lost her virginity. It seems that her step dad had finally forced
her mom into submission and he started in on her. It was only after the assembly video that she
understood the extent to which her step dad had gone to force her mom. That was when she finally forgave her for
what she did. I wish I had paid more
attention at her outburst during the assembly when the video started. I would have tried to comfort her more.
Any way, on the
Friday before Spring Break, Lisa heard her step father spanking or whipping her
mom Linda. She never did know which, all
she knew was that after a couple of hours of listening to the loud snaps and
subsequent screams of pain from her mom that she was being punished for some
reason. Lisa lay in her bed crying
because she knew her mom was being unfairly abused. This had been going on since they had been
married but the previous two weeks had been absolutely horrible. That night was the worst yet. She had hated Vincent before he married her mom,
but after watching how he treated her mom and listening to the abuse every
night, she despised him with every fiber of her being. She wondered why her mom didn’t leave him and
get a divorce. That was what she wished
would happen. She didn’t really
understand until she saw that film at the assembly.
Finally the
punishment stopped but the sobbing continued for a while. It was almost an hour later that Linda came
into her bedroom after Lisa had finally settled down enough to go to bed. Her eyes were blood shot and she was still
sniffling from crying for so long. She
told her, “Honey, your father and I have decided that it is time for you to
learn all about the facts of life. If
you know what is good for you, you’ll do everything he tells you to do without
question. Now get undressed honey so I
can teach you about how girls make love.”
Lisa just about
blew up when her mom said that. She now
understood why her step dad had spent so long punishing her. She knew that before her step dad married her
mom that she would have never even considered discussing something like this
with her. She yelled, “MOM! That’s insane! You know that it’s not right for us to do
things together. You’re my mom. That would be incest. I WON’T DO IT.” Tears were starting to well up in her eyes
when she finished yelling at her mom.
Linda winched at
her daughter’s reaction but she took a step forward and reached down to try and
pull the long T-shirt off that Lisa was wearing as a night gown.
Lisa was stunned
initially when her mom first stepped forward and grabbed the bottom of her
shirt. When it was almost up to her tits
she pulled back and hit her mom as hard as she could. The blow landed right in the center of
Linda’s left tit and she screeched in pain and staggered back from the force of
the blow. Lisa yelled, “I won’t do
it. I won’t let that monster touch
me. He is not my father and he never
will be.” Lisa was backing away from her
mom, looking at her as if she were an alien.
What Lisa
couldn’t see was that Linda’s ass and back were criss
crossed with hundreds of raised welts caused by the two hour caning she had
just finished getting. She had
steadfastly refused to do what Vincent, the policeman she had married, had
ordered her to do. He finally broke her
though and he had ordered her to go in to Lisa’s bedroom and teach her daughter
how to have sex with another woman.
What neither of
them knew was that there was a hidden camera in the room that was showing
everything that was going on. Vincent
knew that this was the final test of his control over Linda. If she submitted to this, he would own her
body and soul. If she ever balked again,
he would have evidence of her having sex with her underage daughter and could
blackmail her. So far, things had
progressed about like he had expected.
Vincent’s real purpose for marrying Linda was to get access to
Lisa. He planned on making Lisa his sex
slave and eventually selling Linda off or sending her to the hunt when he tired
of her. That would of course be a while.
Lisa told us that
he watched the view on the video monitor as her mom hesitantly persisted to
make Lisa have sex with her. After the
blow from Lisa, Linda wanted to tell her daughter that she really didn’t want
to do this, but she was told that in no uncertain terms that her punishment
would be ten times worse than what she had just experienced if she did. On top of that, if she failed to have sex
with her daughter, not only would he punish her even worse than that, but he
would punish Lisa right along side of her and then bring in a pack of dogs to
fuck Lisa nonstop.
Linda absolutely
didn’t want that to happen so she steadied her resolve and walked right up to
Lisa and grabbing her shirt right between her tits, held her in place as she
slapped her face repeatedly. At that
point in time, Linda’s concern was more for her well being, than for
Lisa’s. She let out all of her
frustration at being able to do nothing about the continually escalating
punishment that she received from Vincent and took it out on Lisa. Linda said as she was slapping her, “Listen
you little slut. I know you’ve been out
there sucking off all the neighborhood boys.
I’m not stupid you know. I’ve
seen the cum stains on your clothes when I do the
wash. At first I thought that it was
just a single boy you were hot for and didn’t say anything, but I’ve seen
pictures of you sucking off several boys at the same time and not just once.”
Lisa was stunned
at that revelation. She had no idea that
someone had taken pictures of her. She
tried to pull away from her mother who was just beginning to build up a head of
steam, but her mom’s hold on her shirt was too strong. Her mom continued berating her and slapping
her saying, “The reason I’m doing this is to teach you the proper way to have
sex and give you a safety valve so that you don’t get some incurable
disease. You have no idea what can
happen if you even suck someone off that is infected. I’m going to teach you how to make love to a
woman and then you’re going to give your new dad a blow job and show me what
you’ve learned so far. Then we’ll
practice a couple of more times tonight before you go to bed. Tomorrow you aren’t going anywhere in the
evening after your dad gets off of work.
He will show you how to make love properly. Now get out of those clothes this instant
before I go get your dad’s paddle and take it to your sweet little ass.”
By that time Lisa
was crying hysterically from the pain and the betrayal of her mother. Her face was a bright red from the constant
slapping as her mom yelled at her and it hurt terribly. She had never seen her mother like this. She looked frightened, hurt, angry, sad and
hopeless all at the same time. It was
really scary for Lisa to see her mom like this.
She didn’t know what she might be capable of so she finally reached down
and pulled her T-shirt up and her mom only stopped slapping her long enough for
her to get it up off her head. Then she
resumed slapping her until she had stripped out of her bra and panties.
When she was
finally naked, Linda grabbed Lisa by her ear and pulled her to her bed. She made her sit down on the edge of the bed
and told her, “You sit there and spread your legs wide apart so that they are
touching the bed. Then hold them there
and pay attention. I am going to teach
you all about your little pussy and then teach you how a woman has sex with
another woman. When I’m done, you will
do the same for me. Then I’ll teach you
how to do each other at the same time.”
Lisa was crying
too hard to see that Linda was crying silently as well as she told her these
things. All Linda could think about was
the warning that Vincent had given her and she wasn’t about to mess up and earn more punishment.
She knelt on the floor and took the time to point out all of the sexy
little parts of Lisa’s cunt to her daughter.
When she was done, she leaned in tentatively and licked a person of the
same sex for the very first time.
You see, up until
that point, Linda had steadfastly refused Vincent’s efforts to have sex with
another woman. But his continuous
punishment for the last few days and in particular the last few hours had not
only broken her of that refusal, but the one of having sex with her daughter as
well. She would do anything for the
punishment to stop at this point and so this was the first time her tongue had
ever touched another female’s cunt.
Linda tentatively
stuck her tongue out and tried her best to copy what she had seen on several
Porno’s that Vincent had made her watch. She licked up her daughter’s entire
slit and by instinct tongued all of the right parts. She pushed her tongue in her daughters fuck
hole and felt it hit a barrier. She
sighed in relief that she was still a virgin.
That was one thing that Vincent had emphasized. She was warned that she had to be a virgin
when he fucked her for the first time or her punishment would be more severe
than anything she could imagine.
Lisa had some
experience with being eaten out before from some of the boys that she sucked
off. She felt her excitement rising and
even though she hated that her mother was doing this to her she couldn’t help
but begin to moan in pleasure. She laid
her head back and closed her eyes and tried to imagine it was one of her
favorite boys that was doing this to her.
After several minutes of focus on her cunt, Linda moved her attention to
her daughter’s clit. It only took a few
gentle sucks to launch Lisa into a powerful orgasm. She screamed out in orgasm.
Lisa told us that
her step dad bragged about that little episode many times over later on. He used the video he took to totally
humiliate Linda and break any last resistance she had and force her into total
and utter submission. But at that point,
the whole episode had just started.
Linda moved back and watched as Lisa shook in orgasm. When she finally stopped cumming,
Linda sternly ordered, “Now that you know how to do it right, I want you to
trade spaces with me and do me just like I did you. Don’t even think about refusing or I’ll make
that little slapping episode seem like a day in the park. Now get down here on your knees.”
Lisa reluctantly
got down on her knees and sat back on her heels as she leaned forward with her
weight supported by her hands on her thighs, just above her knees. She was looking warily at her mother as Linda
sat down on the bed and took up a posture that was similar to the one Lisa had
been in earlier.
As soon as she
was in position, Linda ordered, “Now get that little tongue of yours busy and
get me off just like I did you.”
Lisa still had
tears in her eyes from being forced to endure the oral rape her mother had put
her through earlier. She leaned in and
began to reluctantly lick and suck on her mom.
She didn’t have any objections to tasting cunt juice as she had always
licked her fingers off after fingering herself when she masturbated. She did it just like her mother had shown
her. Her mother was very nervous and
anxious because of all of the warnings and punishment Vincent had given her. Because of that it took Lisa almost three
times as long to get her mother off as it had taken her. When her mom finally tripped over the edge
and screamed out in orgasm, Lisa sat back and watched.
As soon as Linda
stopped cumming and got control of her self, she
ordered, “Now it’s time to learn how to do each other at the same time. I want you to lie down on the bed on your
back. I will then get in position and
you just go ahead and take my lead.
You’ll know what to do when the time comes.” Now get up here.” She patted the center of Lisa’s bed as she
ended her order.
Lisa didn’t even
contemplate refusing at that point. She
didn’t want to be punished any more, so she slowly crawled to the center of the
bed and laid down. As soon as she was in
position, her mom crawled over her and straddled her head. She leaned down and as she pulled her
daughter’s leg’s apart, she stuck her face into Lisa’s cunt and began to eat
her out. Lisa stared up at her mother’s
bare, shaven cunt and after a few tentative moments, she reached up and pulled
her mom’s cunt down to her face. She
began to eat her mother out as well.
As the two were
busy eating each other out, Vincent snuck in the room. He gently crawled up behind Linda and once in
position, sunk his cock in to the hilt into Linda’s cunt, all while Lisa was
eating her mother out. Lisa squealed in
surprise at the cock being thrust in to her mom’s cunt and started trying to
push her mom off of her. It was not to
be and when she stopped sucking on her mother, Linda clamped her teeth onto
Lisa’s clit and bit down hard.
Lisa squealed in
pain from the bite. Linda ordered,
“Don’t you dare quit. You will keep
sucking where your dad’s cock enters me.
Now get back to work you little whore.”
Lisa moved her
head back in and began to lick her mom and the sides of Vincent’s cock. He fucked her mom like that for a couple of
minutes and then withdrew. Then he
ordered, “Alright you little cock hound, lean up and open your mouth. You need to make sure I’m nice and wet for
your momma’s tight little ass hole.”
Even though she
hated her step dad with a passion, she also loved sucking cock as much as she
hated him. She opened her mouth and
leaned up as Vincent pushed his cock into her mouth. She gagged as his cock entered her
throat. None of the neighborhood boys
could even compare in length and breadth of their cock compared to
Vincent’s. After a couple of minutes
though, he pulled out and quickly forced his cock into her mother’s ass.
Linda had never
allowed anyone to fuck her ass before.
She had never had to try and keep Vincent from fucking her ass because
he had never tried it before. Therefore
this was her virgin ass fuck. She
screamed in pain from the huge cock ripping through her anal rose bud. Vincent also began to slap her mom’s already
welt crossed ass as hard as he could. Lisa’s eyes widened even wider than they had
been before as she watched inches away as his cock pummeled her now bleeding
ass.
After about ten
minutes of serious fucking up the ass, Vincent finally came. He held Linda steady as he pumped cum up her
ass. He leaned over Linda and put his
weight on her as he recovered. Finally
he pulled out of Linda’s ass and presented his shit and blood covered cock to
Lisa’s lips. Lisa shook her head no over
and over again. She couldn’t move much
because her mom had her trapped under her.
Linda heard
Vincent order her daughter repeatedly.
She knew that if nothing happened soon that Vincent would take it out on
her ass. That was something that she
knew she couldn’t stand. She ordered,
“Lisa honey, do as he says. It will go
much easier on us both if you’ll just listen to him and suck his cock clean.”
Lisa still
refused and wouldn’t open her mouth. She
glared at Vincent with pure hatred in her eyes.
Her mother finally decided that Lisa had been given enough chances and
leaned her head down and took her clit into her mouth. She bit down hard on Lisa’s clit and shook
her head, trying to get Lisa to scream from the pain.
Lisa hadn’t
reacted initially. When she first felt
her mom bite her clit she moaned loudly in pain but still wouldn’t open her
mouth. When she shook her head with her
sharp teeth still crushing her clit, it was too much. She opened her mouth and screamed in agony at
what her mom was doing to her clit.
Vincent took the
opportunity of that scream to put his shit covered cock into Lisa’s mouth. His cock was at the half way point between
flaccid and hard. He stuck it in as far
as it would go and cut off her scream.
She gagged as his cock hit the back of her throat and was forced all of the
way in until his pubic hair was pressed against her nose. When she had swallowed his whole cock he held
her head in place like that. Everything
had happened so fast that that was when Lisa got her first real taste of the
shit covered cock. Her stomach tried to
push everything out but his cock plugged her throat so all that happened was
she experienced extremely painful cramps.
Vincent held his
cock in her throat like that until she quit convulsing and trying to throw
up. She was also starting to turn blue
and struggle to try and get air. Finally
when she was on the very verge of passing out, he pulled his cock back to let
her get some air and then he pushed his cock back in and held it down her
throat again. He repeated this process
for the next twenty minutes until he came down her throat.
While all of that
was happening, her mother still laid on top of her. Once she had started sucking Vincent, she
quit biting Lisa’s clit and began to eat her out. Lisa didn’t achieve an orgasm while she was
being fucked by Vincent though. She was
to busy struggling to breathe and stay alive.
As soon as Vincent pulled out of her throat after cumming,
Linda quit eating out her daughter and assumed the kneeling position at the
foot of the bed. She sadly looked at her
daughter and saw the tear streaked eyes.
She wished she could take away the hurt and betrayal she saw there, but
she knew that there was no way to make it go away. She knew what Vincent had planned for her
because he had made it abundantly clear to her as he punished her within an
inch of her life after making her watch that horrible video feed of her best
friend. No, she could never take the
chance of ever having that happen to Lisa, she loved her too much. It was better to capitulate to Vincent’s
demands and abuse Lisa than subject her to that.
Linda watched as
Vincent stood up and wiped the last little remnants of cum seeping out of his
cock onto Lisa’s face. He patronizingly
patted Lisa on the head and said, “That is lesson #1. Tomorrow you will get lesson #2 and I’ll make
you a real woman that not only knows how to suck, but to fuck as well. Now you get some sleep. You’ll need the extra energy tomorrow.
Lisa spent the
rest of the night laying on her bed and crying.
All she could think about was trying to figure out how she could give up
her virginity to someone she liked instead of the stepfather she hated so
much.
The next day she
left home early in the morning after her father left for work and before her
mom was in the shower after he left. She
just roamed the neighborhood looking for one of the neighborhood boys to entice
to fuck her. The problem was, she had
left the house well before 8 a.m. in the morning and all of the kids she
normally did things with were still at home asleep because they didn’t have to
worry about school on a Saturday. She
finally came up to a house at the end of the street. There was a nice 60 something year old man that
lived their alone. He was always giving
kids treats and gifts. He was really a
nice man and Lisa made her decision that if she couldn’t give her virginity up
to a boy her age, she would rather give it to the neighborhood grandpa than her
evil step dad.
Lisa went up to
the door and knocked. The guy answered
it and with a surprised look said, “Why Lisa, what brings you here so early in
the morning.”
Lisa made up a
story saying, “I was running down the street to go home when I tripped and
pulled a muscle in my thigh. It hurts
terribly and there is no one at home to help me with it. Could you maybe massage some lotion or
something in it to get it to quit cramping?”
The guy was
always a sucker for a good sob story so he let Lisa in. He had Lisa sit on the couch as he went into
the bathroom and came out with some heating rub and a towel. He laid the stuff down on the coffee table
and asked, “Now where does it hurt so I can take care of it?”
Lisa hesitated a
bit and then said, “Would you mind if I go wash up a bit in the bathroom before
you do that? I’m awfully sweaty and
dirty from running.”
He led Lisa to
the bathroom and let her in. After he
closed the door, Lisa stripped out of her clothes and ran a tub of water. She wanted to smell good so she looked around
and found some fancy bath soaps that his deceased wife had loved. She decided to use that and took a bath. When she was done she wrapped herself into a
towel and went back out to the living room and took up her position on the couch
where she had been before.
As soon as she
walked into the room she knew she had him as his cock immediately sprang to
attention inside his pants. When she sat
down she lifted her right knees up with her foot on the side of the coffee
table and stuck her left leg straight out.
She stared into the old man’s eyes and took her hands and leaned
forward. She put both of her hands on
the inside of her left thigh and began rubbing it in as sensual a manner as she
could and said, “I pulled the muscle here.
Could you take care of it for me please?
She knew she was
showing him her cunt. He didn’t even
look in her eyes as she talked to him and asked him to help her. His eyes were focused on her cunt. He got up and walked over to her, never
taking his eyes off her virgin hole. He
knelt down on the floor beside her leg and reached over tentatively as if she
would burn him and as he put his hand on her inner thigh he quietly gasped out,
“Is this where it hurts?”
He was only about
halfway between her knee and her cunt so she shook her head and said, “Uhn uh, it hurts up higher, up here.” She took his hand and put it on her bare cunt
as she said that.
The guy was shell
shocked and tried to pull his hand away, though not too forcefully, and she
wouldn’t let him. He looked her in the
eyes for the first time and when he did she said, “Please don’t pull away. I want you to be my first partner. I want it to be someone I care about and I
can’t think of anyone I know that I would rather give my most precious prize
to. Please take my cherry. PLEASE?”
Well the guy
hadn’t had sex since his wife died about three years earlier. He had always liked Lisa and her two
friends. He wanted to do what she asked
but he was worried she would tell her friends and they would get him into
trouble, especially with her step dad being on the police force. He told her as much too.
Lisa immediately
promised, “I promise that I won’t tell them about it. I want you to be my first because I know
you’ll treat me right and do it gently with love. Now let me suck you off right now and I’ll
show you how serious I am about this.”
She stood up and
dropped the towel from her 13 year old body and knelt in front of him. She leaned in and kissed him with as much
passion as she could muster. Needless to
say he was surprised at how skilled she was at kissing for someone so
young. He didn’t try to resist when she
reached down and began undoing his pants as she kissed him. Soon she had his pants down around his ankles
and that is when she finally broke the kiss.
She pulled his pants and underwear off and threw them aside. She then leaned in and took his hard cock
into her mouth and began to suck him with all of the skill she had learned on
all of the neighborhood boys. When he
sank his cock all of the way down her throat, he groaned in pleasure and began cumming. It had been
so long since he had gotten off that he had only lasted about a minute.
She leaned back
and opened her mouth for him, showing him his cum in her mouth. Then she closed it and swallowed the cum. The guy
looked at her and said, “God you are a sexy thing. My old wife never sucked me off, let alone
swallow my cum.
Her idea of sex was to get in bed and let me fuck her with the lights
off until I came and then roll over and go to sleep. She hated sex with a passion and would only
let me do it with her a couple of times a year.
I wish she had been half as sexy as you are young lady. Now come here and let me return the favor.”
He literally
lifted her up off of the floor and lay on his back. He lowered her down until her cunt was on his
mouth. He began to suck and lick her
cunt and clit. It was pure heaven for
her. She had never had anyone do that to
her before other than her mom and she wasn’t as experienced, so it didn’t take
long before she was cumming. He didn’t stop though when she came the first
time. She came over and over at the
expert administration of his tongue on her clit. It was after the fourth cum that Lisa finally
realized that the guys cock was just sitting there so she leaned down and began
sucking him.
They 69’d each
other like that for several minutes until he was hard again. When he was as hard as he was going to get he
quit licking her and said, “Why don’t you go ahead and lower yourself down onto
my cock? That way you can control how
much of it goes in at one time. It will
make it better for you that way.”
Lisa didn’t need
to be told twice. She got up and knelt
across him, aligning his cock with her virgin cunt. She lowered herself down and when she felt
his cock begin to enter her virgin hole she forced herself down as hard and
fast as she could. His cock ripped right
through her cherry and sank in almost three fourths of the way in. She only let out a little grunt of pain when
she did it. She lifted herself up almost
all of the way off and then forced herself down the rest of the way onto his
cock. She then stopped and laid down on
him and hugged him as she got used to his cock.
After a few
minutes she pushed herself up and looked him in the eyes. She told him, “I want you to fuck me like I
was your long lost love. I want you to
think of me as how you wish your wife would have been and do everything with me
that she would never do with you. Please
make sweet, sweet love to me.”
The old guy
turned over holding her so his cock wouldn’t come free. When she was on her back he began to saw in
and out of her in slow but gentle strokes.
He leaned down and at the same time began to gently nibble on her young
32A developing tits. Lisa began to groan
in pleasure and was soon cumming for the first time
from a cock fucking her. She couldn’t
believe the difference. She thought cumming was pure heaven before, but she now knew
better. Nothing compared to cumming with a good hard cock sawing in and out of your
cunt. It wasn’t long before she was cumming again and again.
The old man just
kept at it for what seemed like forever.
After about twenty minutes of being fucked, Lisa was beginning to get a
little bit sore from the constant friction of being fucked for the first time. She was about ready to ask for him to stop
when all of a sudden he started pounding into her rapidly with little
rhythm. She then felt him fill her up
with cum and as the warmth spread she launched into her best cum yet. She literally screamed in pleasure and
finally collapsed in exhaustion on top of him.
When Lisa came
to, she was on the couch naked and the old man was washing her tenderly with a
warm wash cloth. She kept her eyes
closed until he was done. When he put
the wash rag into the bowl of soapy water and began to get up, she reached her
arms around him and pulled him down and kissed him. She then hugged him as she whispered in his
ear her thanks saying, “Thank you” ‘kiss’ “Thank you” ‘kiss’ “Thank you” over
and over and over again.
Finally she
pulled back as she said, “I’m glad I chose you to be my first. You were so wonderful to me that I can’t
imagine anyone doing it any better. I
promise that as long as I live around here that it won’t be the last
time.” She gave him another big kiss and
then got dressed. She said her goodbyes
and left for home knowing that when her step dad came to her that night, he
would at least not be taking her cherry.
When she got home
her mom was furious with her for leaving without telling her where she was
going. Lisa lied and told her that she
went looking for some friends and that none of them could get away to hang out
so she finally decided to just come home.
Linda made her go to her bedroom as punishment until Vincent got
home. That’s where Lisa spent the rest
of the day. When she went to bed that
night, it started just like the night before with her mom being punished
severely. It wasn’t as long or hard as
the one the previous night was but her mom still screamed and begged for
mercy. Again at about midnight, Linda
came into Lisa’s room. Vincent
accompanied her this time though.
Lisa hadn’t
bothered getting dressed for bed and was still in her street clothes. She hadn’t changed out of them since she had
fucked the older guy down the street.
Her mom saw that she wasn’t dressed and before Vincent could say
anything, she rushed up to her and began to undress Lisa right there in front
of her step dad. It wasn’t until she
started to pull down her panties that she noticed the reddish brown spot in the
crotch mixed with the dried remnants of cum.
Linda got a
panicked look on her face when she saw that.
She had told Vincent last night that she had actually felt Lisa’s hymen
and that she was still a virgin. He
would be extremely pissed to find out she had fucked someone. She had to find out for herself so she
quickly thrust her middle finger up her cunt as far as it would go and
confirmed that in fact her daughter had given up her cherry some time during
the day.
Linda knew that
she was going to be punished very severely now.
Vincent had told her to make sure that Lisa didn’t go anywhere that
day. But Lisa left the house without her
knowing. She had hoped that she was only
playing with friends like she said but it looked like she went and found
someone to take her cherry. All of
Linda’s anger at the abuse and torture she had been going thru suddenly came
rushing out as she pulled her finger out of her daughter extremely quickly. She pulled her hand all of the way back and
swung her open palm as hard as she could and slapped Lisa across the face. She yelled, “How dare you go out and fuck a
total stranger. You are nothing but a
little whore. I went through all of that
hell trying to protect you and what do you do, you go find some snot nosed kid
and have the useless idiot fuck you.
You’ve ruined my life. How dare
you, you little bitch. You deserve
everything you’re going to get.”
Vincent was
surprised at first when Linda reacted to finding her daughters virginity
removed. Then he got angry. She had deprived him of the one thing that he
had wanted the most, to take Lisa’s virginity.
He turned and walked out of the room without saying a thing. Linda continued to berate her daughter and
slap her when Vincent left the room. She
knew that the punishment was going to be bad.
Vincent came
storming back into the room with a large cane, a cat of nine tails, a pair of
leather wrist cuffs and a length of rope.
He threw everything on the bed but the cuffs and as Linda continued to
slap and yell at Lisa, he attached the cuffs to her hands. He locked the cuffs together with her arms
above her head and attached the rope to it.
Then he took down a hanging plant from a heavy duty hook in the ceiling
and tied the rope to the hook so that she was swinging about a foot off of the
floor.
To make a long
story short, he caned Lisa over her entire body for about an hour and then he
whipped her with the cat for about an hour.
She screamed in pain the whole time.
She was learning first hand what her mother had been going through. By the time he was done whipping her, his
cock was rampant. He walked over to
Linda, who was crying at the amount of punishment Lisa was getting. He put his cock to her lips and ordered her
to suck it and get it wet.
When he was
satisfied that he wasn’t going to get any wetter, he stepped back up to Lisa
and lined his cock up with her ass hole and pushed hard against her anal rose
bud. He leaned in and whispered, “You
denied me your real cherry so I’m just going to have to take your anal
cherry. I had planned on letting you
learn about anal sex when you went off to school but I will get at least one of
your cherries.”
He backed away
and then rammed his cock into her ass as hard as he could. Lisa said she screamed terribly because it
hurt so much. But she had no idea what
was coming. As he started to fuck her
ass he yelled at her mom, “Go pick up that cane and start whipping the little
bitch’s tits while I fuck her.”
Linda didn’t
hesitate to run and pick up the cane off of the bed. She was too scared of Vincent at that point
to even think of ignoring his order. She
would do anything to lessen the punishment she knew was coming. She began by swinging the cane a couple of
times to get the feel for it. She
hurried back over to Lisa and Vincent and with tears streaming down her face
she said, “I’m sorry Lisa, I’m sorry” as she started to cane her tits.
Vincent continued
to fuck her as hard and as painfully as he could. He alternated spanking her ass cheeks with
his hands as hard as he could while he fucked her asshole. That went on for over a half hour and Lisa
screamed in agony the whole time. When
he finally came, Lisa was unconscious.
She had fortunately passed out sometime during the caning and the ass
fucking. But the damage done to her was
extensive. After Vincent came he picked
up the cane and the whip and left the room saying, “Come on bitch. It’s your turn now.”
Michelle and I
didn’t see Lisa for a week after that incident.
What Lisa told us was that he started caning and whipping both Lisa and
her mom together at the same time. All
because she let someone other than her step father fuck her. A lot of times he would choose to fuck one of
them kneeling on the floor and lying over the edge of the bed while the other
one lay on the bed where he would cane her all over her front and back with
whatever implement he decided. Because
her bruises and welts took a while to go down enough, Lisa missed a couple of
weeks of school. When we finally saw her
at school, she walked like she was in pain.
When we asked her what was going on she just said ‘nothing’, please
don’t ask. She would then start crying. She was lucky though. Apparently her mother was punished
unmercifully for several weeks and not just the week that Lisa was. She didn’t get out of the house until about
the middle of the third week. When we
saw her she looked like a shell of a human being. She looked like a walking zombie. She wouldn’t do anything without being told
by Vincent first. She didn’t dare. He almost killed her, just because Lisa
decided to give her cherry to someone else.
As for my first
time, as you know from what Michelle told you, I fantasized about being taken
and being made to do things sexually even before we were sent to Clearview. Any way,
it was over Spring Break of my 6th grade year just before the summer preceding
our going to Clearview. Yeah I know, that’s the same week that Lisa
also lost hers, it was actually the following Wednesday. We’ve always wondered if they coordinated
with each other so we would lose our cherries at the same time. We’ll never know though because we didn’t
dare ask.
I was very
curious and very interested in boys, especially after listening to Lisa about
all of her exploits with the neighborhood boys.
My dad was a school teacher and he took a bunch of students to a contest
in St. Louis, Missouri. His “star” student, an attractive Latino with
brown hair and brown eyes and caramel colored skin was there also. I was
immediately drawn to him. I was fairly
well developed for my age and wore a size 5 dress, 34C bra. He basically “babysat” me while my dad did
the teacher thing and my mom did the wife thing. We went on the trolley
and talked about a lot of stuff. One day
during the week long trip he acted like he was sick and I was tired so we just
hung out in the hotel room. We were
watching TV and the next thing I know we were kissing and he was undoing my
shirt. The kissing I was ok with. I had been kissed before and found that
I enjoyed it. But my shirt being opened
inch by inch, I was extremely uncomfortable with, especially with mom and dad
and Mistress Tyree constantly telling me not to have sex while they spanked us
each evening. I told him to stop but he kissed me harder and deeper than
I had ever been kissed before.
I remember him
unzipping his pants with one hand as he held my hair with the other. The
next thing I know his cock was in my mouth.
It happened so fast that I couldn’t do anything about it. I tried screaming and choked as he forced
his cock down my throat. I tried pushing
him off of me and he put his knees on my arms to keep me from moving
them. He thrust his cock further and further down my throat and I gagged
on every entry. My mind was telling me this wasn’t happening but my body
was responding as it would from most sexual stimulation. He thrust his
cock in harder and harder into my face until his pubic hair was mashed into my
nose. I could smell the musty smell that
balls get from being enclosed all day and tasted the salty precum
in the back of my throat. Tears streamed down my cheeks as I cried from
him raping my throat. I hoped at that
moment that he would stop there.
I kept thinking
to myself ‘Just take it. You’re a slut
anyway and you deserve it.’ When he came
he shot his load right in the back of my throat. I gagged and almost threw up when he did
that. He pulled his cock out of my mouth
and held my mouth shut with his hand. He told me I better swallow it all
so I did. I nearly threw up at the thought of swallowing his cum even
though Lisa had said how much she liked it.
I guess it was just the shock of being forced to do it.
I was so shocked
by what happened I completely ignored the fact that he was unzipping my pants
and pulling them off of me. I just laid
there and let him put his finger into my dripping pussy. Yeah, I got excited by him raping my mouth. Sick, isn’t it? Anyway, he began licking my clit and sliding
his finger in and out of me. It hurt, but
it was a good hurt. It was the first time anything had ever entered my
cunt.
He asked if he
could fuck me now and I told him no and tried to get up. Before I could get up he had his one hand
over my mouth and he put 2 then 3 fingers inside of me. At that point the tears really started
rolling down my cheeks. Apparently he was angry because I told him
no. The next thing I know he’s started
trying to fit his pinky and thumb into me. He began twisting his hand as he
pushed hard repeatedly trying to get his hand further inside of me.
He was working it in and out as he pushed more and more into my virgin
cunt. I screamed through his hand, which
was covering my mouth, when he finally pushed his entire fist into me, ripping
my hymen right out. I was crying
miserably at that point because I knew that I would be punished terribly when
mom or dad found out I was no longer a virgin.
He kept raping me with his fist and it actually started to feel good. He removed his hand from my mouth and before
I could scream or say anything he forced his mouth down and stuck his tongue in
my mouth. I tried to scream for him to
stop but I couldn’t say anything.
Finally his efforts started to pay off and I began to rise to my first
ever cum from another person. As soon as
I tripped over the edge and began cumming gang
busters, I put my arms around him and pulled him into me as I began returning
his kiss with a passion.
Without warning,
he pulled his hand out of my cunt and stuffed his cock in. He began to pound me hard with his huge
cock. It was probably only about 6
inches, so compared to his fist it didn’t seem very huge. I let him do it
to me and wrapped my legs around his waist to get as much of his cock into me
as possible. He fucked me like that for
about fifteen minutes and I think I came at least a dozen times during that
time. When it was time for him to cum,
thankfully he pulled out and came all over my tits.
When he was done
he got up, cleaned himself and got dressed.
He left the room and I never saw him again. I think that mom and dad had something to do
with that. You see, shortly after he
left, they came into the room and saw me lying on the bed crying and covered in
cum. They didn’t ask if I was all right
or what happened, Dad just took off his belt and started whipping me across my
tits and stomach. When I started to
scream that it wasn’t my fault, that I was raped, mom stuffed a pair of panties
into my mouth and stood on the other side of the bed and with another belt
joined in whipping me as well. They
didn’t say a thing to me the whole time either.
They must have
spent twenty minutes whipping my tits and stomach before dad began to whip my
cunt with the belt. When I tried to
cover my cunt with my hands he brought the belt, buckle end down on my
hands. The buckle actually cut my hand
bad and I jerked it out of the way. He
then whipped my pussy lips and clit with the belt as hard as he could, but without
the buckle. I was in terrible pain by
that time.
Finally after
what seemed like forever, they must have worn themselves out because I realized
they weren’t whipping me any more. I
opened my eyes, which still had tears streaming out of them and looked. Dad had mom leaning over the other bed in the
room and was fucking her, pounding into her as hard as he could. When I sat up to go to the bathroom though,
dad looked at me and told me not to move or I would get it again.
When he was done
fucking my mom, dad came over and put his dirty, shit covered cock in front of
me. It was then that I realized that he
had been fucking mom in the ass because his cock was covered with shit. He ordered me to suck his cock clean since I
was nothing more than a filthy little whore that allowed any guy with a cock to
come in and fuck me. He grabbed the back
of my head and pulled me toward his cock.
I knew what he wanted so I opened my mouth, spit the panties out and put
my mouth over his cock.
I sucked him
clean trying desperately to keep from throwing up. As I sucked him though, his cock began to
grow harder and harder. He then began to
fuck my throat just like he had fucked mom’s ass. He pounded it in so hard that I thought he
would break my nose when he mashed his pubis against my nose. After a couple of minutes, he pulled out and
threw me down on my belly on the bed with my legs hanging off the edge.
I was whimpering
in pain from my bruised tits as I felt him pull my ass cheeks apart. I felt the tip of his cock push against my
ass hole and I closed my eyes and prayed that he wouldn’t fuck me there. I already hurt all over, including my cunt
and I knew that would just make it worse.
I felt him lean across my back and grab my shoulders as his cock pushed
even tighter against my ass hole.
When he was
leaning over me, he whispered in my ear, “Since you let that fucking idiot of a
student of mine have your cherry, which was rightfully mine, I’m going to take
the only cherry you have left before you let some other bastard have it. Now keep your mouth closed and don’t make a
sound or I’ll whip your back and ass like I did your front side.”
After he said
that he rammed his cock into my unprepared ass hole as hard as he could. I kept my mouth closed and teeth clenched,
but I still screamed from the pain of his entry. He wasn’t fucking me for pleasure. He was fucking me as punishment for giving up
my cherry. I began to really cry
uncontrollably through the pain of his cock battering my now bleeding ass. He fucked me for about another fifteen
minutes before I felt a warmth spread through my
insides. I knew he was cumming. I hadn’t
gotten one iota of pleasure out of it either.
Finally he pulled his wilting cock out of my ass hole and climbed up on
the bed. He pulled my head up by the
hair and stuck his cock in my face. I
didn’t need to be told what he wanted so I opened my mouth and sucked his cock
clean.
What I didn’t
know was that while he was fucking my ass, mom was busy putting on a monster
dildo. The thing must have been fourteen
inches long or even longer. It was also
about two and a half inches in diameter.
While I was sucking dad clean, she stepped up to my back side and forced
the monster into my newly fucked cunt.
It felt like I was being ripped apart when it went in. She only managed to get a couple of inches in
on the first thrust. But she kept
pushing in with more force each time she drew the thing almost all of the way
out.
She had only
gotten a little over half of the cock into my cunt before it bottomed out. That didn’t stop her though. She kept hammering that monster dildo into my
cervix harder and harder each time. It
hurt so bad that I started screaming around dad’s cock. After about five minutes of being fucked like
that, all of a sudden it felt like something gave and mom sank the cock in to
the hilt. It hurt so bad that I passed
out from the pain.
I didn’t stay out
for long though. I soon woke up to the
added pain of dad’s belt hitting my back.
While he fucked my throat, mom fucked my pussy. I didn’t think things could get any worse
until after a couple of minutes of that dad withdrew and lay back on the
bed. He pulled me off of mom’s dildo and
set me down on his cock, forcing it back into my sore and bleeding ass. Then I felt mom getting up on the bed and she
put that monster dildo into my cunt and pushed it in hard. It felt like it was going in for the first
time again because dad’s cock in my ass restricted the room. Mom began to really lay into me with the
dildo as she whipped my tits some more with the belt. It was pure hell. When mom tired of whipping me with the belt,
dad reached around me and began to squeeze my tits as hard as he could. It hurt so bad that I wanted to scream but I
knew that would only make them punish me more so I clenched my teeth and
screamed through my closed mouth.
I couldn’t
believe how bad I hurt, both physically and mentally. Here my parents were supposed to protect me
and instead they were raping me worse than my rapist did. I can only imagine how they would have
treated a girl they didn’t love. I cried
inside as I just closed my eyes and tried to survive. My insides began to hurt from the constant
pummeling of that big dildo into my womb.
I don’t remember if mom actually came or not, but when I did open my
eyes I could tell she was enjoying it. I
endured their punishment until I felt dad cumming in
my ass again and then it stopped.
Mom and dad
pulled out of me and left me there on the bed sobbing. I heard dad pick up the phone and call
someone. All I know is that he told that
person the name of the student, that he had raped me and that he wanted him
dealt with accordingly. When he hung up
the phone he turned to me and said, “Don’t think that this ends your
punishment. When we get home, you and
Michelle will be truly punished for giving up your cherry to a fucking lame
dick student. Don’t you dare tell
Michelle about it either or your punishment will be a hundred times worse than
what you have just experienced. As far
as she knows, you are still a virgin. Do
you understand?”
I of course
answered that I did as I continued to cry in pain and misery. I felt as if I descended into a fate worse
than hell since I already believed that I lived in hell because of the daily
punishments that Michelle and I had to endure.
If it wasn’t for knowing that Michelle would never survive without me, I
would have committed suicide. I knew I
had to be there for her. I finally cried
myself into a fitful sleep sometime later.
For the rest of the trip, I was never left alone again. I was usually with mom as dad was busy with
the school function. It was also during
that trip that I realized that my fantasy of becoming a sex slave had become a
harsh reality. Only it wasn’t some
nefarious pirate or sultan as occurred in my fantasies. It was my own mom and dad that were my master
and mistress. They fucked me every night
from then on. The only nights I wasn’t
fucked in all my holes were the ones I spent at Mistress Tyree’s house. When Michelle was over at our house, we were
punished as Michelle described but afterwards she was left there as I was taken
up to their bedroom and raped until late at night. They didn’t worry about making me scream
because it only fed into Michelle’s belief that they were punishing me
more. She was shocked when she found out
that they were actually fucking me within an inch of my life.
After that I felt
so empty… and alone… I sank into a depression and thought all that I was good
for was sex. I thought about using that to get what I wanted with other people
but I knew the repercussions would be terrible if I ever got caught. As far as the punishment when we got home,
well suffice it to say that both Michelle and I were punished for over a week
and were paddled and caned over our entire bodies for what seemed like hours
every night. Michelle begged me to tell
her why we were being punished but I didn’t dare. We just lived through it. We both hurt for almost a whole month
straight from the continuous punishment.
Needless to say I
went back to school a different person.
All of my friends noticed how withdrawn I was and tried to get me to
tell them what happened but I couldn’t.
I had to bury it deep inside and never share it with anyone until that
Thursday after Michelle was raped at Clearview. When I did tell her about what my parents did
to me when they found out I had been raped she finally understood why I
wouldn’t tell her. The punishment we
were going through was bad enough.
Neither she nor I could imagine a punishment a hundred times worse short
of a most horrendous death. After the
warning video at the assembly, I finally understood what my dad had been
warning me about. What happened to that
lady was way more than a hundred times worse than what we went through. At least we were just spanked and caned to
within an inch of our lives. That lady
was tortured horrendously and then killed by a wild animal as it fucked her
only to be eaten by a pack of dogs. I
can’t imagine a worse way to go.
………………
During the whole
time that Aminda had been telling about her and
Lisa’s first times, Michelle had continued to eat Sarah out. During the time Aminda
was speaking Sarah had three good cums and was well
on the way to a forth when Aminda finished. Sarah wanted to hear more though so she
pulled Michelle away from her and pushed her back saying, “I think Michelle has
eaten enough cunt for awhile. It’s time for her to tell about the slave
auction that happened that weekend after the assembly. Aminda,
you get over here and finish eating me while she tells the story. I was just on the verge of another good cum
and I haven’t had near enough yet.
Aminda got on all fours and sexily crawled toward
Sarah with a lusty grin on her face.
When she got close enough, she leaned her head down and took a long lick
along the entire length of Sarah’s cunt.
Sarah put her hands behind her head and pulled her into her cunt and
said, “I don’t want you to tease me, now get busy and eat me out like a good
little cunt licker like you is supposed to.
Anything less and I’ll spank your ass.”
Aminda shivered in excitement at the thought of
Sarah spanking her so she continued to tease her by gently touching her tongue
to her nether lips and clit. But the
touches were feather light and only enough to make her more excited, but not to
bring her off. Aminda
wanted a spanking from Sarah. She
thought that she would never miss being spanked, but she did. Somehow she didn’t feel complete without
one. She wondered if Michelle felt the
same way.
Sarah warned Aminda several times to suck her off right or else but Aminda just wouldn’t do it.
Finally she ordered, “Michelle, go to my closet and get my wide black
leather belt. Aminda
is begging for a spanking and I’m going to show her what happens when she
disobeys her sister.”
Michelle got up
and ran to Sarah’s bedroom closet and searched for the belts. There seemed like there was about a hundred
of all different types. She found
several wide leather belts that ranged from two to four inches wide. She decided that the widest four inch wide
belt was the one Sarah wanted so she grabbed it and ran back to the room.
When Sarah saw
the belt Michelle returned with she immediately said, “Give it here you
ignorant slut. That isn’t a good belt
for punishing. She won’t feel a thing
with this. Now while I warm Aminda’s backside with this thing, go back and get me a
proper belt for punishing someone. Pick
one that your Master Darrell would pick.”
Michelle ran back
to Sarah’s closet and began thumbing through all of her belts. Finally she saw one that she knew that Master
Darrell would love to use on her. He had
used one like it many times and she hated it more than anything. It was a two inch wide heavy chain mesh belt
with three rows of links across.
Michelle could just feel the pain that the belt would cause by just
holding it. She quickly ran back to
Sarah and when she got close to the bed she knelt down on the floor beside the
bed with the belt across her uplifted palms and she said, “Begging your
mistress pardon. Here is the belt you
requested. I hope it meets your needs my
mistress.”
Sarah was shocked
into a pause when she heard Michelle.
She had been so engrossed with spanking Aminda
with the wide leather belt that she hadn’t heard her come in. Then when she addressed her the way she did,
she got so excited that she immediately tripped into a massive cum. She sat there and shook as her orgasm surged
through her. She dropped the belt she
had been spanking Aminda with while she came.
Aminda on the other hand was not even reacting to
the spanking she was receiving from the big wide belt. It was beginning to just warm her backside
but did nothing for her like she wanted.
But she did keep up the feather light touches on Sarah’s cunt and didn’t
even look when she heard Michelle come in and say what she did. She was surprised at how Sarah began cumming when Michelle called her my mistress. She began to wonder if Sarah would want to be
her mistress. She knew she wanted to be
a slave. That was her greatest and
fondest fantasy. Even after having lived
that way for so long she knew that was what she was for. She sat up on the bed and sat back on her
heels in the slave’s position with her palms up and asked, “Mistress Sarah?”
Sarah was shaken
out of her orgasmic funk when she heard Aminda say
‘Mistress Sarah’. She opened her eyes
and saw her kneeling in front of her in the slave’s position that she had heard
about. She looked around behind her and
saw that Michelle was in a similar position on the floor but her hands were
stuck up in the air towards her with the belt across them. Both girls had their heads bowed in
supplication to her. Sarah felt another
orgasmic rush begin but held it back.
She turned back to Aminda and asked, “What is
it Aminda?”
Aminda asked, “Mistress Sarah, are you excited when
Michelle and I submit to you like this?”
Sarah responded,
“Yes I am. Since I heard Karen explain
about her life before she met my parents, I’ve dreamed of having my own
slaves. I didn’t want to push it though
with you two having just been rescued from such a bad situation.”
Aminda asked, “Mistress Sarah, Michelle and I know
that we have the right to choose to be free or to be slaves. It is our wish to find a loving mistress that
would never truly hurt us but would make us do all of the filthy, terrible
things that a sex slave should do. Do
you think that you could be a firm and loving mistress to me and let me be a
firm and loving mistress to my Shelle?
Sarah said, “So
let me get this straight. You actually
want me to make you do things. To punish
you and make you do things like I made you expose yourself to those men today?”
Aminda answered, “Yes Mistress” with excitement.
Sarah then asked,
“And what if I had ordered you to suck off the horse in front of all of those
workers, would you have done it?”
Aminda answered, “Yes Mistress, if it was what you
wished.”
Sarah continued
and asked, “And what about Michelle?
What if I ordered her to do the same thing?”
Aminda answered, “My Shelle
has promised to serve and obey me no matter what. When she carved my name into her thigh she
bound herself to me forever. She will
obey your orders as if they were my own because you are my mistress. Because I submit to and serve you and her
whole purpose is to submit and serve me, then by all rights she also submits
and serves you as well.”
Sarah turned to
Michelle and asked, “Is that true Michelle?
Do you recognize me as your mistress’s owner and promise to obey me as
she does in all that I order?”
Michelle
answered, “I have promised to always submit myself to my love, my Mistress Minda. If it is her
desire to submit her self to you, then I have no choice but to submit to you as
well.”
Sarah turned back
to Aminda and said, “If I accept you as my slave and
servant, you both must swear to always do what I tell you no matter what. You must also help me keep it from my
parents. They must never know that you
have submitted to me or I’ll be in serious trouble. If I do this, you must also not give any
indication to Aunt Karen that you have submitted yourself to me. So I ask you, can you submit to me, but
always act as my equal around mom and dad and Aunt Karen?”
Aminda and Michelle both answered, “Yes mistress.”
Sarah then said,
“Then in answer to your request for me to become your mistress, I accept. But I think that in order to seal the
agreement that we need to finish the punishment that we began. I want you to keep from crying and screaming
as long as you can. I am going to spank
you as hard as I can with the belt that Michelle brought. If I can make you beg for mercy in twenty
five strokes then I accept you as my slave.
And I don’t want you to fake it.
I want you to do it only if you feel the need to beg for me to
stop. Then I expect you to do the same
to Michelle. Do you agree?”
Aminda shuddered in apprehension but answered, “Yes
my mistress.”
Sarah picked up
the chain belt off of Michelle’s hand and got up off of the bed. She had Aminda move
to the end of the bed and kneel on the floor with her body across the foot of
the bed. She stood to the side and took
a couple of practice swings with the belt.
She had always loved the look of the belt. Never in her wildest dreams did she ever
imagine that she would be using it to spank another person with it.
Finally satisfied
that she was ready, Sarah took a full back swing and swung as hard as she
could. There was a loud slap and
clinking sound as the chain belt hit Aminda’s ass
hard. To her credit, Aminda
grit her teeth hard and moaned in pain from the hard hit. Aminda knew that
Sarah would have her begging before twenty if she kept that up. The chain hurt like hell. Unlike Michelle, Aminda
had not been spanked frequently with a chain.
Sarah waited
before she swung again. After a long
pause, she said simply, “Aren’t you forgetting something slave?”
Aminda immediately realized what she wanted and
said, “One mistress, may I have another please?”
Sarah said, “Very
good Aminda, but that one doesn’t count. Let’s try it again.” She swung hard and hit Aminda
again, right below the first one.
Aminda immediately responded with “One Mistress
Sarah. Please may I have another?”
Sarah answered,
“Of course you can my slave.” And she
swung hard and hit her again but above the first one. Aminda counted that
one correctly and Sarah spanked her again.
With each successive spank, Sarah hit harder and with more
precision. She was getting excited from
the feeling of power she was experiencing.
It was on the fourteenth swat that Aminda
responded, “Fourteen ‘sob…sob’ mistress Sarah.
‘Sob…sob’ Please have mercy. ‘Sob…sob’ This unworthy slave ‘sob…sob’ can’t take any more.”
Sob…sob…sob
Sarah kept right
on spanking her and Aminda’s pleas of mercy got
stronger and more desperate. Her ass was
turning into a deep, deep red and there were several runners of blood where the
belt had pinched and cut through the skin.
Sarah finally stopped at 20 and said, “I accept you as my slave Aminda. I promise to
be a firm but merciful mistress. I will
only punish you when you deserve it. I
will not inflict pain on you other than as a punishment for failing me. But I will expect your immediate and willing
obedience. It was you that asked me to
be your mistress so there will be no going back on your agreement for any
reason. You say that Michelle is bound
to you forever because she has marked her name into her thigh. I want you to think of a similar way that you
can show your commitment to me that will not raise the suspicions of mom and
dad. Only then will our agreement be
finalized. Until then, the agreement may
be broken at any time that either of us decides. So until then, be on your best behavior or I
may just decide to not accept you as my slave.
Do you agree?”
Aminda answered excitedly through her sobs, “I
agree Mistress Sarah. Do you have a
bracelet with your name spelled out on it?”
Sarah answered,
“Yes I do. Why don’t you get started
spanking Michelle with the same belt? I
want you to do it just like I did you. Michelle,
you are to try and resist screaming and begging until you just can’t stand it
any more. Then our agreement is sealed
once Sarah decides how to mark herself.
I’m going to go and find that name bracelet that Aminda
wants.”
Sarah then left
the room while Aminda positioned Michelle over the
end of the bed and began whipping her like Sarah had done. Sarah tore through her vanity and jewelry
boxes looking for the bracelet she wanted.
She listened as the count got to twenty and still nothing more than
groans from Michelle. She was beginning
to wonder how hard Aminda was actually hitting
her. She finally found her necklace in
the bottom of her sock drawer where it had fallen off into. That was when she heard Michelle finally beg
for Aminda to have mercy on her. She hadn’t caught the count on that one, but
on the next hit, she heard her say 24 and cry and beg for mercy some more. As she walked into the room she watched as Aminda swung and hit her for the last time. Michelle’s ass was bleeding heavily from the
many pinches of the metal chains. From
looking at the two asses together it was obvious that Michelle’s ass was in
much worse condition than she had left Aminda’s. She figured that Michelle must have a higher
tolerance for pain than Aminda, not realizing that
Michelle had been whipped with a similar belt by Master Darryl numerous times
while growing up. She noted that as she
entered the room and said, “Good job slave.
You have proven that you will obey your mistress and punish the one you
love at her order. I have found the
bracelet you asked for. It is made of
titanium and goes with that belt you were using. I think that is a very appropriate and
fortunate circumstance, don’t you?”
Aminda took the offered bracelet and answered, “Yes
my Mistress. It is perfect. May this worthless slave wear it until the
time is right for me to mark myself permanently with your name as a pledge of
my submission to you?”
Sarah smiled and
said, “Yes you may. Now what do you have
in mind?”
Aminda took the bracelet and put it on her wrist as
she said, “I think the only way to permanently mark myself with your name where
it won’t be discovered is to do it on the back of my head. I propose we shave a small area off that is
just the right size for this bracelet name tag.
Then we heat the metal until it is red hot and put it against my skin
until it has burnt a permanent scar of your name. We will keep my hair in a pony tail from now
until the brand finishes healing so that the shaved spot won’t be noticed. Will that be satisfactory for you my
mistress?”
Sarah smiled and
answered, “Yes, I think that might just work.
That is very ingenious of you.
When do you propose that we do this?”
Aminda answered, “At the moment, neither Michelle
nor I can ride a horse without pain. In
a day or so, after our asses heal up some from the beating, we can go riding to
that hidden waterfall and build a fire there.
The guards always stay far enough away that they shouldn’t be able to
see what we are doing. We will need some
way to put the name in the fire and against my skin without ruining the scar
pattern. I still have to work that part
out. Will that be all right with you my
mistress?”
Sarah accepted
the proposal and decided to call it quits for the night. She said, “Think about how we will do
that. I’m tired and want to go to bed
now. Don’t forget how I want to be
awakened in the morning.” She reached
her hand out and caressed Aminda’s cheek as she ended
with, “Now comfort your slave and tend to each other. I will not have my slaves permanently harmed
from neglect. See you in the morning my
wonderful slaves.”
Sarah turned and
left and picked up the recorder. She
didn’t bother to try to hide it any further.
She figured that if they wanted to be her slaves then they would have to
accept that she had decided to record their sessions about their life. She turned and looked at them as Aminda was helping Michelle to get up on the bed and lay on
her stomach. She turned and walked back
to her room as Aminda entered the bathroom for a warm
rag and some lotion to massage into her and Michelle’s sore and tender
asses. Sarah went to bed happier than
she had ever been. She began to think
about going back to school where she could show off to her class mates that she
had her own personal slaves. She
wondered if her mom and dad would let her attend the local public high
school. She didn’t want to go to any
private school, though her best friend was at one of the catholic schools in
the next town over. That might be cool
she thought. Dress her pretty little
slaves up as catholic school girls and make them act like the little whores
they are. Yes it was going to be a
wonderful life she thought. But that is
in the future. There are a lot of things
to happen and learn before that ever happens.
Besides, school doesn’t start for a couple of months anyway and there is
also Karen to worry about. She will go
ballistic when she finds out she thought, unless I have something that would
make her submit.
She then
remembered that she still had that recording of Karen’s story to finish. She knew that she had already begun the
process to gain the tool to force Karen’s submission. If only it works once it has all been
compiled and edited. She fell asleep
dreaming about the possibilities of having a mother and daughter as her
slaves. She almost came from just the
thought.
This is the end
of Chapter 47
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Chapter 48, The school slave auction.
The sun had been
up for a couple of hours now and Sarah was still sound
asleep in her bed. It had been the wee
hours of the morning before she finally got in bed and went to sleep. Aminda and Michelle
had gotten up earlier and took the time to apply lotion to each other’s sore
backside. They felt at home for the
first time since they had arrived. They
had become so used to being spanked and whipped that it had become an integral
part of their life, they really didn’t feel normal without it.
Michelle asked Aminda as she was applying the lotion, “Minda,
are you happy with what happened last night?”
Aminda turned over onto her back and looked into
Michelle’s eyes and answered with a smile, “Oh yes Shelle. You know that I’ve wanted to be a slave since
I was a kid, but with someone that was kinder.
I think that Sarah can provide that for us. We will have to help her learn how to be a
good mistress so that she can take good care of us. We will willingly obey her every order. We have to make sure that she knows that she
has our total devotion no matter what.
Can you do that Shelle?”
Michelle
answered, “You know that I will always be there for you no matter what. If this is what you desire then it is what I
want as well. Would you like to make
love to Aunt Nancy and Uncle Tom to show them how much we appreciate everything
they are doing for us? I sure
would. Do you think we could get them to
let us?”
Aminda answered, “I don’t think they would. They aren’t the type that would have sex with
underage kids. I think that in order to
get them to do it with us, you would have to convince your mom to talk to them
about it. I bet she could convince them
to. You haven’t talked to her in a
couple of days so why don’t you give her a call today sometime.”
Aminda answered, “I’ll ask if they will let me call
today. If anyone understands our needs,
it will be mom. Now why don’t we get
cleaned up before we go in and wake up our new mistress?”
The two got up
and went into the bathroom. They took
about 20 minutes in the shower to clean each other off and bring each other to
a good cum. Once they dried off, they
went into Sarah’s room and quietly crawled up on the bed. Aminda took the job
of lightly licking her cunt and clit while Michelle began to lightly lick one
nipple while gently teasing the other. It took about 15 minutes of this gently
action to finally get Sarah to wake up.
She moaned in excitement as she reached down and pulled Aminda’s head into her cunt. Aminda took that as
her order to get down to business and began to aggressively chew and nibble on
her cunt lips and clit to bring her off.
Because of the gentle stimulation Aminda had
been giving her earlier, she quickly came.
When she finally
relaxed after her orgasm, Sarah said, “Thank you my slaves. That is a most wonderful way to wake up. Go on down stairs and I’ll be down after I
clean up.”
Aminda answered, “Yes mistress. This humble servant wonders if Michelle might
call her mom this morning. We would like
to get her to talk momma Nancy and pappa Tom into
letting us make love to them so we can show them how much we appreciate what
they have done for us. Would that be
acceptable to you my mistress?”
Sarah laughed as
she said, “If you can get my mom and dad to fuck you, go for it. But if you do, you will let me know so that I
can watch.”
Aminda smiled and answered, “Oh yes mistress. We will definitely let you know.”
Sarah then turned
to go into the bathroom saying, “Now get down stairs so I can get cleaned up.”
Aminda and Michelle went through the bathroom and
into their bedroom. They quickly got
dressed in sexy cutoff jean shorts and tank top. They didn’t bother to put on any panties or
bra. They were never allowed them
growing up so they left them off more out of habit than anything. When they were dressed they quickly ran down
stairs to the kitchen to find that Nancy was still there.
Nancy saw the
girls coming down the stairs and got up to fix them some pancakes. As she got up she greeted, “Morning
girls. I hope you like pancakes.”
Aminda answered, “We’ve never had pancakes momma
Nancy.”
Nancy was
astonished. She answered as she poured
batter onto the griddle, “Well you’re in for a treat then. Sit down at the table and I’ll have them
ready in a minute. Michelle, the reason
I stayed home today is that we got an email last night from your mom that she
wanted to talk to you this morning. It
seems that they’ve had a lull in the activities up there and she wants to know
how you and Aminda are doing. When you’re done eating, I’ll give her a call
and let you talk to her. I’m sure Sarah
will want to talk to her as well.”
Michelle looked
at Aminda with a big grin on her face. After their conversation earlier, the timing
couldn’t have been better. She looked
back to Nancy and answered, “That would be wonderful Aunt Nancy. I was just telling Aminda
this morning that I would like to talk to her.”
About that time
Sarah came into the kitchen and saw her mom making pancakes. She quickly sat down as she said, “Pancakes,
yum… my favorite”.
About five
minutes later, Nancy put a large platter of pancakes on the table and three
plates for the girls. She also put down
a plate of sausage patties along with honey and syrup. Aminda and Nancy
watched as Sarah took a couple of pancakes and a sausage and put them on a
plate. She put butter on the pancakes
and smothered them and the sausage with syrup.
When she was done she cut a bite out with her fork and put it in her
mouth. She saw that Aminda
and Michelle were staring at her. She
swallowed the bite and said, “What?”
Nancy saw what
was going on and when Sarah said ‘what’, she responded, “Neither of them have
ever had pancakes before.”
Sarah looked at Aminda and Michelle and said, “I can’t believe you’ve never
had pancakes. You’ll love it. You saw what I did so get yourselves a couple
and do the same thing.”
Aminda and Michelle both grabbed a plate and put
pancakes and sausage on them like Sarah had.
When they had finished doctoring them up with butter and syrup they took
a bite. They enjoyed the taste
tremendously and dug in without saying another word. They were soon done with the pancakes on
their plates and asked for more. Nancy
fixed up the rest of the batter and put them on the table. About twenty minutes latter the girls finally
finished eating breakfast. Both Aminda and Michelle went up to Nancy and gave her a big hug
and said thank you for the breakfast.
They then began to help clear off the table and clean up.
When they were
done, Nancy called the safe house in Washington. Expecting the call, Karen answered the phone
immediately and said, “Hello?”
Nancy said hi
back and they talked for a few minutes to catch up on what had been going on,
especially the fact that Gregg and Sam had gotten married the day before. Nancy squealed in excitement at that news. When she finished talking, Sarah got on to say
hi and talk for a couple of minutes.
Finally Sarah handed the phone to Michelle and looked at the others. She knew that Michelle wanted privacy to talk
to her mom about what they had discussed.
She said, “Mom, Aminda, let’s go take a look
at the kennels and see how they’re coming along. I think Michelle would like some time alone
to talk to her mom.”
Nancy smiled at
how considerate her daughter was being, not understanding the true reason for
Sarah’s request. She said, “That’s a
wonderful Idea. We’ll be back in a few
minutes Michelle. Talk as long as you like.
If you get done before we get back, we’ll be down at the kennel.” They all left through the kitchen to the back
door and left.
Michelle quietly
said, “Hi mom.”
Karen’s heart
leapt in her throat when she heard Michelle call her mom. She said, “Hi hon. How are you adjusting to things there?”
Michelle
answered, “It’s absolutely wonderful. Aminda and I think we’ve died and gone to heaven.” She then began to tell Karen about their
shopping trip and the rides around the estate with Sarah. She made sure to praise Sarah and tell Karen
how welcome that she had made her and Aminda
feel. Finally after about ten minutes of
talking about all that they had done she paused long enough to allow Karen to
talk for a few minutes telling her what’s been going on with the organization
take down. Karen then asked Michelle,
“Do you know Diane and Ginger?”
Michelle said,
“Yeah, we know them. They were slaves to
Mistress Brittany and were in our class?
We didn’t get to know them very well because Mistress Brittany kept them
at her quarters at night. They didn’t
ever give us any time to get to know each other during or between classes
either. The girls in the hall we stayed
in were the only ones we really got to know.”
Karen said, “We
are going to be sending them to the house there in a couple of days. They are going to be adopted by Uncle Darren
and Aunt Sheri.”
Michelle put two
and two together and exclaimed, “You mean you’ve gotten Mistress Brittany. That’s wonderful. I hope they hang that bitch. There’s not a slave that attended Clearview that doesn’t hate her. She always used to brag to me about how she
tortured you at your branding party while she punished me. What are they going to do to her?”
Karen answered,
“It seems she was recently elected to the backup council. We got her before she was able to destroy the
code sheet they sent her. If they find
out she let it get into our hands, she’ll be tortured much worse than Aminda was. You
should know that she is going to help us get the back up council. If she doesn’t cooperate fully, we’ll just
let the organization get her and she knows it.
When this is all done, she’ll most likely end up in prison or in some
witness protection program.”
Michelle angrily
responded, “She deserves to die for all of the torture she put all of us
through.”
Karen answered,
“I know honey. I hate her as much as you
do. Remember what she told you about
what she did to me. I’m sure she didn’t
tell you the half of it. But if she can
help bring the organization down, it would be worth it. If it wasn’t for me, she wouldn’t have ever
been in the position she is in anyway.”
Michelle was
still angry and said, “Well if she doesn’t go to prison, she should be made to
be a slave to someone who can make sure she can never hurt anyone again. That would be proper justice.”
Karen said,
“That’s a long way down the road. We’ll
find out more by tonight. We’ll just
have to wait and see. Overall though,
things here are going well. Do you
remember that handsome security guy and the woman that looks like me? Well she got shot day before yesterday and
that prompted them to decide to get married.
They tied the knot yesterday morning and haven’t come up for air since.”
Michelle answered
in a typical distracted teen manner, “That’s great mom. They seemed nice. Hey mom, can I ask you a personal favor?”
Karen responded,
“Anything you want honey.”
Michelle asked,
“I know that you understand how being a slave really frees your sexuality. Aminda and I are
going crazy here because we can’t get the kind of sex we are used to. We wondered if you could talk to Aunt Nancy
and Uncle Tom about letting us make love to them to show them how much we
appreciate what they are doing for us and all of the other slaves. It would kill two birds with one stone and
allow us to get the kind of sexual activity we’re use to. We talked about it with Sarah and she said
that unless you talked to them, they would never do it.”
Karen answered,
“I think I understand. I remember how I
was right after I escaped. I had a ready
outlet with a fraternity full of boys to keep me satisfied. I can only imagine how hard it is for you two
without that kind of outlet. Is Nancy
there so I can talk to her?”
Michelle told her
that she had gone to look at the new kennel they were building by the
barn. They continued to talk about
everything that was going on in Washington for the last few days and everything
else under the sun. Finally about ten
minutes later, Nancy and the other two girls came back in. Michelle handed Nancy the phone and said,
“Mom wants to talk to you again Aunt Nancy.
I think we girls are going to go riding again. We’ll take a lunch so we’ll see you some time
this afternoon.”
Michelle took Aminda and Sarah’s hands and led them to the kitchen where
they quickly packed a picnic lunch and then went out the door to go to the
barn. As they went she told them, “Mom
is going to talk to Aunt Nancy about letting us have sex with her and Uncle
Tom. She also said they would send Diane
and Ginger here in a few days. It seems
they have Mistress Brittany in custody and she is helping them bring the
organization down. I hope they lock her
up forever. They can’t inflict enough
pain on her as far as I’m concerned.”
Aminda agreed as they entered the barn. Sarah asked, “I thought you guys said last
night that you would be too sore for riding horses. What’s changed?”
Aminda spoke up then saying, “We still hurt but we
need momma Nancy to have a little time with Aunt Karen on the phone. The end result is worth a little pain and
suffering. Besides, Michelle can tell
you about the auction at Clearview while we’re eating
lunch.”
Sarah said, “That
sounds good. Please saddle my horse up
while I go to my room and get something.
They quickly saddled the horses and led them out of the barn. There waiting for them were the two security
team members already with their horses saddled.
The two girls sighed in disappointment that they would most likely never
be able to go anywhere without them shadowing them. Sarah returned and saw the guards and began
to get some wicked thoughts about some potential situations she could get Aminda and Michelle into.
They all got up on their horses and Sarah looked at the guards and told
them, “We’ll be going to the waterfall today.
Please give us a little privacy when we get there. It’s very well sheltered and no one can get
to us.”
The guards shook
their heads in understanding and followed them from a respectable distance as
always, trying to make sure they gave the girls as much privacy as they could
give them. After an hours ride they came
to the waterfall. It was a very
beautiful area with a 50 foot high, 15 foot wide waterfall that emptied into a
large pool of water that was over 70 feet wide and was deep enough to swim and
dive into. It had a ledge that was over
ten feet high that they could dive into the water from or stand in the
waterfall, a rocky outcrop to sun themselves on and finally a nice wide grassy
area. There was a cliff on the one side
with the waterfall and the clearing on the other side was surrounded by thick
trees. The only way in was to follow the
path that Tom and Nancy had cleared to the waterfall after they had discovered
it or hike for days through heavy forest.
The family had spent numerous hours together at the location enjoying
the ambiance.
After arriving
the girls tethered the horses and Sarah started stripping as she headed to the
water yelling, “Last one in is a rotten egg”.
Aminda and Michelle began stripping as they ran and
managed to catch up to Sarah because they had so few clothes on compared to
her. They all ended up diving in at
about the same time. They swam and
enjoyed themselves for a couple of hours when they decided to break for
lunch. While they were eating, Sarah
pulled her digital recorder out of her pocket and turned it on. She then said, “Michelle, I want you to tell
me about the auction that was going to occur that first Saturday at Clearview.”
Michelle didn’t
look at Aminda this time for approval. Aminda had already
told her to obey Sarah so she began.
…………………
Well to start
with, the slave auction on Saturday was different than the one on
Wednesday. The one Wednesday was to sell
off any graduating slaves, who would then leave with their master or mistress
or be shipped to them. They were
purchased permanently. The one on
Saturday was designed to sell off the slaves for the duration of their time at
the school. The idea was to ensure that
all slaves, including the ones that came with the church scholarships had a
sponsoring master or mistress who would have full access to them while they
were enrolled at the school. Usually,
the virgins were the ones that didn’t have a master or mistress. They went for the highest prices too. They were often fucked right there on stage
after they were bought. The master or
mistress that bought them would then have the option of dictating their
training and purchasing them outright for a set price at that time or just
using their slave as they saw fit while at the school then allowing them to be
sold for a premium as wholly trained slaves.
There were always a few girls that were made to remain virgins until
they joined their master or mistress after graduation. If a master or mistress didn’t decide to buy
them at that time, they would have first choice at purchasing the slave after
graduation at the $100,000 minimum starting price. If they weren’t purchased then they would be
auctioned off at the Wednesday auction at the beginning of school.
On that Saturday,
we woke up early to the sound of the shrill wake up chime. We all lined up in the hall way for our
morning spanking. We were pleasantly
surprised when the senior monitor announced that there would be no spankings
that morning. We were all happy at first
as he made us line up like we did to go down for physical exercise in the
quad. We wouldn’t have been as happy if
we had known what was going to happen.
The senior led us
down the stairs out of the building and then he led us to the field house. When we entered the field house we looked in
amazement and fear at what they had set up.
What we saw was a large open room that was large enough to hold four
basket ball courts. In the center was a
big back drop that had the organization logo on it with a stage in front of
it. There were about 300 chairs set up
in front of it with a podium off to the left.
At the entrance were four large 2 inch manila ropes that you would find
in any exercise gym for climbing, except these ropes could be raised and
lowered and had heavy steel hooks on the end.
Around the outer edge of the courts were all sorts of BDSM restraining
and torture devices. They included
stocks, St. Andrew’s Crosses, Branding crosses and many more. When we were all inside the field house, the
senior monitor called out 13 names. We
had all been together long enough to know that they were the ones that were still
virgins and had been sent to the school on scholarship or had been abducted by
a member of the organization and had been sent to Clearview
for training and sale.
The thirteen
virgins were led behind the banner and made to kneel and wait for further
instructions. They were all confused as
to what was going on, a state that they tried their best to keep us all
in. They knew better than to do anything
other than what they were ordered. They
all had plenty of bruises from being caned for not following orders.
The senior came
back and started taking the rest of the girls and making them kneel in front of
one of the torture devices. Finally, the
three bitchpups and Angie were all that was
left. When the senior came back for us
he had four sets of shackles that had a heavy chain between the cuffs. Three were steel and one was leather. Aminda, Lisa and I
had our wrists locked into the steel shackles and Angie was locked into the
leather ones. He led each of us to a
rope and put the center of the chain on the hook and pulled us up until we were
hanging so that just the tips of our toes were touching the ground. After that he connected spreader bars to our
ankles that spread our legs out to a 45 degree angle. When the senior was done with us he went
around to all of the girls kneeling in front of a torture restraining device
and began locking the girls into them.
He was about half way done when another senior entered with the ten
young boys in our class. By the looks of
them, I guessed that they had been caned that morning instead of being given a
by like we were. Finally after about an
hour, all of the 7th grade slaves were locked into one of the devices around
the outer walls of the field house along with the thirteen girls and 3 boys
that were kneeling behind the tarp of the stage.
Around mid
morning, people started to come into the field house. The first thing they saw was us four hanging
there. Most of them went to a table that
was set up to the right and left of the entrance and picked up something to
whip one or all of us with. Each table
had an assortment of canes, whips, floggers and cats among many other
things. All I remember about the next
few hours was being whipped over and over again. I know I passed out numerous times as did the
three others.
Some of the
masters and mistresses coming in would come up and play with our cunts and tits
for a while before they would start whipping us. It was amazing the variety of ways that
people would whip us. Some would be very
light and they would have been stimulating if we hadn’t already been caned and
whipped excessively. Screams echoed
throughout the field house as time marched on.
Finally lunch
time came and the whipping stopped. They
left us hanging but did lower us enough that we could at least support
ourselves a little so we could take some strain off of our shoulders. It wasn’t enough to provide relief from the
pain but it was enough to prevent permanent damage.
After lunch the
masters and mistresses came back in and sat down in the chairs. Shortly after Mistress Lynn stepped up to the
podium and welcomed them all there.
Shortly afterwards the Reverend stepped up to the podium. He announced the name of one of Angie’s
roommates, another scholarship winner from his church. Our senior monitor brought her to the center
of the stage and made her do a 360 degree turn so they could see her. She was a very pretty red head with green
eyes, long shoulder length hair, her tits were still very small and just
starting to grow but you could tell she would fill out well. She was a tiny thing as well, not weighing
more than a 105 pounds and only about 5 foot 1 inch tall. She was crying and sobbing at her
predicament. While she was turning the
reverend explained all he knew about the girl and how she was raised. He told them that until she had arrived at Clearview, she had never been exposed to anything
sexual. She had been raised to believe
that sex was a sin and she would go to hell if she let anyone even touch
her. She had been a straight ‘A’ student
so far and had been awarded a Clearview scholarship
to get her out of her house to preserve her from her wild older brother who was
found one night trying to rape her.
Little did her parents realize that they had just taken their daughter
out of the frying pan and threw her into the fire.
After the
reverend told the audience everything about the girl, one of the masters who was trained as an auctioneer, stepped up to the podium and
announced that the starting bid for the girl was twenty thousand dollars. Then he began taking bids. For the next fifteen minutes the bids came
fast and furious. When it was all over,
the final bid had ended above eighty thousand dollars. The girl was so shocked by the bidding that
she had quit crying and just stood there like a zombie.
When the bidding
was done the winner came up to claim his prize.
He was a monstrous black man that was dressed up in a suit. He had what looked like a hundred pounds of
heavy necklaces around his neck and he was smoking a big cigar.
When the guy got
up on the stage he stripped out of his pants and then forced the girl onto her
knees. He grabbed her hair and ordered,
“Suck your master’s cock bitch. Treat it
with all the love you can muster because you’re going to come to know it real
well before you leave today. During the
summers between school and once you graduate, you will come to work for me in
one of my whore houses. You’ll bring top
dollar for a bunch of years. I’ll make a
hundred times the amount I just spent on you before you’re all worn out. Now get busy.
The girl had been
shaken out of her stupor by then and started crying uncontrollably. The guy didn’t wait more than a couple of
seconds before he pulled her up by her hair and slapped her across the face
with his right hand while he held her by her hair with the left. The slap was loud enough that it sounded like
a rifle shot. It was followed by a cheer and applause from the masters and
mistresses. She screamed in pain from
the slap and started to struggle and grab at his hands to try and pull them
away from her hair. He lifted her up
with his left hand so that her feet were off of the ground. She was screaming in agony from her weight
being supported by her hair.
After about five
minutes she finally wore her self out and just hung there. The master finally
asked her, “Are you ready to cooperate now missy?”
I heard her
squeak out “Y…y…yes m…m…master.” He let
go of her hair and she fell to the stage.
She quickly got up on her knees in the slave position and grabbed his
cock. She began by jacking him off. The four of us were high enough that we could
see everything and man was he big. I
didn’t think that cocks came that big.
It had to be every bit of fourteen inches long and was as thick as my
wrist. She tried to get her mouth
completely around the thing but it was just too big. She finally just started licking around the
head and up and down the shaft. The guy
wasn’t going to have any of that so he grabbed her by the ears with his fists
and pinched as hard as he could. Of
course she did exactly what he wanted and screamed. When her mouth was open as wide as she could
get it he rammed his cock to the back of her throat cutting off her
scream. As he did it he ordered, “Better
watch out with those teeth missy. You
scrape me too bad with em and I’ll make you wish you
were dead.”
The girl gurgled
and gagged on his cock as he pulled her head toward him and forced it down her
throat. He only got it about half way
down though before he started pulling it back out. He only brought it out enough for her to
breathe before he pulled her head toward him again. This time he got over three fourths of it in
before he pulled it back out most of the way.
The third try he pulled in harder and forced his cock all of the way
down her throat and held it there. He
waited until he could tell her gagging had died down and she began to struggle
for air. He pulled out again and allowed
her a couple of breaths before he forced his cock in again. This time when she started struggling he
waited. He waited until her face began
to turn blue and he saw her eyes beginning to roll up.
That’s when he
pulled out and let go of her ears. She
fell to the floor and began sucking in air and coughing from almost being
asphyxiated. While she was on all fours
trying to get air, he went behind her and got down on his knees. He spit a big wad in his hand and rubbed it
on his cock. He grabbed her hips on
either side and put his cock up to her cunt.
With no warning he pulled her toward him and forced his cock into her
virgin cunt. He put so much force behind it that his cock sank three fourths of
the way in and bottomed out ripping her hymen on the way. She screamed bloody murder from the assault
on her virginity. The master pulled his
cock out of her cunt almost all of the way and pushed it in hard again. This time it hit against her cervix hard. He kept repeating this over and over while
the poor girl screamed in agony the whole time.
Finally on one of his thrusts his cock pushed through her cervix and
into her uterus. She screamed and passed
out when he did that. The only thing
that held her up was being impaled on that monster cock.
The master just
waited for a while and then he started spanking her ass which I know was
already sore from the spankings she had received over the last couple of
days. After a couple of minutes she woke
up and started begging for mercy. That’s
when he quit spanking her and began fucking her for real. He forced his cock in and out of her all of
the way every time and she just took it.
She only screamed for a few minutes before she finally got used to that
monster. About the time she was just
beginning to get excited he pulled all of the way out and in one swift lunge,
sank his cock half way into her ass.
Again she screamed bloody murder and passed out. It took him twice as long to spank her to get
her to wake up this time. Finally when
she did and began begging for him to stop spanking her, he started fucking her
ass for real. For the next ten minutes
he fucked her ass and alternated spanking each ass cheek with each hand. Finally the master sank his cock into the
hilt and held her there as he screamed out his cum.
The girl had her
head on the stage with her arms under it looking toward us. We could see the misery in her eyes as the
last of her innocence was ripped from her.
You could see her shuddering as tears flowed out of her eyes. If she wasn’t broken before, she definitely
was then. After a couple of minutes the
master pulled his cock out of her ass.
Instead of being nice and clean like it would have if we had been
allowed to give each other our morning enemas.
It was filthy with her shit. He
went in front of her and picked her up by her hair again and ordered, “Suck
bitch”.
The girl didn’t
hesitate. She just opened her mouth and
knelt there expecting her new master to fuck her mouth. When he said, “Suck bitch or I’ll slap you
silly”, she finally leaned forward and took his cock into her mouth. She forced as much as she could down her
throat but didn’t even get a quarter of it in.
When she pulled back he told her, “You better take it all of the way
down your throat there missy or I’ll hang you up like one of them sluts at the
entrance and whip you until this thing is over.”
The girl looked
at us and her face turned white. That is
when I realized how bad we must look after the hours of whipping. I knew I hurt all over but that was nothing
out of the ordinary since we arrived at Clearview. She turned toward her master and literally
forced his cock down her throat in one steady push. She held it like that until she couldn’t
breathe and then pulled off to get a breath.
His cock started getting hard again as she sucked. Each time she forced his cock into her throat
she held it and whipped her tongue around it cleaning it of all of the shit
from her ass. When he was fully hard
again he pulled out of her and lay down on his back. He ordered, “Now fuck yourself on your
master’s cock and tell me that you love it.
Make me believe it or ahangin you will go.”
I tell you, I
never saw a girl sink down on a cock that big so fast before or after. She sank down until she had it all of the way
in and then started fucking him with a passion.
She started saying things along the line of, “I love your cock
master. It fills me up so good I can’t
stand it. I absolutely love having your
cock in me master.”
She kept up
saying things like that the entire time she fucked herself on his cock. Toward the end she finally began to act like
she really meant it. That is when her
master picked her up off of his cock and stood her next to him. He then ordered, “Now that you’ve made me
believe that you love my cock in your sweet tight cunt, put it in your ass and
fuck me until I cum. Make me believe
that you love it in your ass just like you did in your cunt.
That girl
straddled her master and squatted down until she had the head of his big
monster just inside the entrance of her ass.
I saw her close her eyes and just let her self fall. She let her weight drive that cock about half
way into her tight, once fucked ass. She
raised her ass up until his cock was almost all of the way out and then forced
herself down on it until it was in to the hilt.
She was grunting in pain but the previous reaming of her ass had
loosened her up enough that she could do it with little trouble. She spent the next fifteen minutes telling
her master how much she loved that monster in her asshole. He asked her who her ass hole belonged to and
she said he did. He asked her who her
mouth and cunt belonged to and she said he did.
Finally he asked her who she would allow to fuck
any of her holes and she told him, “Anyone you choose master”.
That was all that
was said until he was getting close to cumming. He ordered, “Get off of my cock missy and
suck it clean. I want you to suck it
until I cum and then swallow every drop.
If you don’t swallow everything, you’ll be hangin
with your class mates.”
The girl quickly
got off of his cock and knelt over his cock.
She took it in all of the way to the hilt without hesitation. She kept it in her throat as she sucked it
with a passion. She only had to lift off
once to get a breath before she had him cumming. When he started cumming
she kept his cock in her throat until the very end and then pulled back and let
the last couple of spurts into her mouth.
When she was sure he was done, she sucked a couple of more times and
then knelt in the slave’s position facing toward her master’s head. When he sat up and looked at her she opened
her mouth to show him his cum in her mouth and then while she stared into his
eyes she swallowed his cum. She ended by
bowing her head in submission and waiting for his next command.
The master got up
and put his pants back on and then grabbed the girl’s hand and pulled her
up. He attached a leash to her collar
and walked back to his place in the audience to thunderous applause. That’s pretty much the pattern the rest of
the auction took except that one of the girls, a scholarship winner from the
reverend’s church was bought by a rich old lesbian. She had come prepared and she had a slave
bring a bowl of water, a towel and a razor.
She made the poor girl lie on her back and hold her knees beside her
head so that her cunt was exposed. She
cut her pubic hair off with scissors and then shaved it off until her cunt was
bare.
What she did next
surprised most of the masters and mistresses as well. She sterilized her cunt lips with alcohol
which caused the poor girl to scream from the burning. Then she took a large needle and started
piercing each side of her outer cunt lips and putting a one inch ring in the
piercing. She put three on each lip so
that they alternated. The poor girl screamed terribly with each piercing.
The Mistress
ended by leaning in and sucking on her clit, chewing it until it was as big as
she could get it. Then she sterilized it
and the area around it as well. She
reached in her bag and pulled out a gold cap looking thing and held up to her
clit. It was a bit too small so she
reached in and grabbed a larger one.
This time it was too big for her satisfaction. The next time she pulled one out, it covered
the girl’s clit completely but didn’t touch it in any way. There were three holes in the clit cap on the
flat lip that touched the skin around the clit.
The mistress took a curved needle and pushed it through one of the
holes, making sure that she went fairly deep and then tilted the needle as she
pushed to bring it out through the skin on the outer edge of the cap’s
lip. She pushed a smaller gold ring
through the new hole and closed it. She repeated this process a second time and
then on the third hole which lined up with the girls cunt, she included a larger
ring that was anchored to the cap by the smaller gold ring. When she was done the mistress pulled and
pushed on the clit cap to ensure that the girl didn’t get any stimulation from
it. The girl grimaced in pain as the
three new piercings were pulled.
Happy that the
clit cap was in place the mistress repeated the process on the girl’s nipples,
ensuring that the cap covered the girl’s entire areola on each tit. When she was done she put a gold bolt
through the rings in her cunt lips and then put a small gold padlock on the
small loop at the end of the bolt and through the new clit ring. When she clicked the lock closed she told the
girl, “You’re mine now sweetie. No man will
ever get to experience that sweet little cunt of yours. You will be a virgin for the rest of your
life but I will train you to be the best little cunt lapper that ever existed
so get busy.”
The woman opened
her legs wide to expose her bare cunt to the girl. The girl didn’t argue. She knew what was expected and after being pierced
so many times in her most sensitive area’s she had experienced more than enough
pain. She moved her head in and began to
tentatively lick the woman’s cunt. She
continued like that until she brought the woman to two good orgasms. Finally the woman stood up and attached a
leash to the girl’s collar. She led her
back to her chair and when she sat down she had the girl kneel in front of her
and go back to eating her out as the auction continued. Needless to say the mistress paid the school
the price for permanent ownership after the auction was over and ordered the
type of training the girl was to get while there. Focus was to be on lesbian sex and any sexual
contact with a male would result in voiding of the contract. She had to pay double the amount for that
particular part of the contract. Aminda and I know that because she talked to Mistress Lynn
about the contract standing between us as we hung there after the auction.
The auction
finally came to an end at about seven in the evening. From then until midnight the master’s and
mistresses spent whipping and torturing the slaves that were hanging or
bound. Some of them thought it great
sport to make their new slaves whip one of us that was hanging. It seemed to me that I was whipped three or
four times to all of the other’s once or twice.
Aminda was next and then Lisa and Angie were
whipped about the same. By the time the
whole thing was over, we were a bruised bloody mess from all of the
lacerations.
None of the
slaves that had been in one of the torture devices was in any condition to walk
back to the dorm by them selves. The new
slaves had left with their master or mistress for the remainder of the
weekend. That left the sophomore slaves
to come in and help us to the dorms. Two
of them came for each of us and let us down and put their arm on either side of
us and helped us to the dorm. I know
that I was barely able to move my feet as they half drug me and half walked me
back to the dorm. When they got us there
they took us straight into the showers and began to tenderly clean us off. They tended to all of our wounds and then
bandaged the worst of them so they wouldn’t scar too bad. They also helped us to our room and had us
lie down on our pads. Lisa was the first
to get to our room. Aminda
was the second and I was last.
As I was being
led out of the bathroom I heard hysterical crying coming from Angie’s
room. I remembered that her two room
mates had been auctioned off leaving her alone to suffer by herself. Well no one should have to go through a night
alone after being tortured like we were.
As my two sophomores helped me lie down on my pad I asked, “Would you
please bring Angie in here with us? Both
of her room mates were auctioned off and she shouldn’t be left alone. Check the other rooms as well and if any of
our class mates are alone, bring them in here.”
One of them left
immediately to go to Angie’s room while the other finished helping me lie
down. The one helping me said, “I wish
we had someone like you three in our class.
Over half of us had to suffer alone after our auction day. One girl actually managed to kill
herself. No one has ever figured out
where she got the piece of glass to cut her wrists but no one was in the room
to watch her. No one found her until her
room mates were brought back by their master.
It was a horrible thing for them to walk in on. She had been dead for over 24 hours by that
time and her body had begun to bloat. If
a member of our class had cared enough to do what you’re doing that wouldn’t
have happened.”
About that time
the other sophomore brought Angie in and laid her beside me. She and her partner walked down the hall and
checked the rooms and found five other girls alone. They all were led to our room and each of the
bitchpups ended up with a classmate on either side of
us to comfort and calm down. We were in
much worse shape than most of them but they hadn’t had months of previous abuse
to harden them against the torture.
Angie was the next worse to us but she quieted down once she was in with
us. No one got much sleep that night
because we all hurt so badly from the torture.
We also spent time telling the other girls that we were there for them
and that we would love them even if no one else would. Finally when the sun started to rise we all
finally fell asleep. Fortunately they
didn’t ring the wake up chimes. As a
matter of fact they let us sleep in our rooms all day. The school doctor came in to check on all of
the slaves that were tortured sometime in the early afternoon. She seemed surprised that over half of the
tortured slaves were in one room sleeping together. She didn’t mind though because it made her
job easier.
…………………
Michelle finished
her story and said, “That pretty much covers the Saturday auction. I wish I could say that it was one of the
more horrible experiences at Clearview but it doesn’t
even come close. When I tell you about
my scar on my inner thigh, I’ll tell you about the worst experience while at Clearview. Now why
don’t we take another swim? It’s been
well over an hour since we ate.”
Sarah said, “You
go ahead and swim. We’ll join you once
my slave brings me to a good cum”. She
then turned to Aminda as she spread her legs and
said, “You know what to do, now get busy”.
Aminda and Michelle both smiled as Aminda got on all fours and crawled seductively to Sarah as
she said, “Yes Mistress Sarah. Your
little sex slave is going to eat you all up, yummy.” She lowered her head down and began licking
and sucking on Sarah’s cunt with all of the skill she had learned from three
years of intense training. As she
attacked Sarah’s cunt she heard a splash from Michelle diving into the water
from the ledge. Aminda
thought, ‘It can’t get any better than this’.
Unbeknownst to
the girls or anyone at the Warren estate, an organization hunt team had been
hiking through the surrounding forest for the last several days. They had camped out in the woods just down
stream about a couple of miles from the waterfall. The leader knew they were close to the estate
and decided to leave most of their stuff at the camp and use it as a base of
operations. They left the camp site at
about mid morning and fought their way through the heavy forest, at times walking
in the stream because of the thick forest.
At this point in time they were only about a hundred feet from the girls
straight line distance through the woods.
They were following the stream however and had another quarter of a mile
to go and a curve in the stream to go before they could see the area around the
waterfall where the girls were. The
leader of the four man team was listening to one of his partners who was loudly complaining, “I’m telling you chief, I think this
is a wild goose chase. I mean, I like
camping and all but this is a bit beyond the scope. We’re never going to get a chance to get
close to any of these bitches out here.”
The leader
listened to the complaint for the umpteenth time as they continued making their
way through the woods following a stream.
He could hear the sounds of a rapids or a waterfall in the distance that
wasn’t too far. He answered, “I told you
guys that I saw this bit on TV about the purchase of a start up company
recently bought out by a Pharmaceutical giant.
The gal that was with the owners was our doggyslut. I know that the data trace on her had her as
Karen Miller but I don’t buy it. She’s
connected to the Warrens and when I found out that they recently had a jet fly
to Washington and back right during the largest raid on the organization it
convinced me that they are connected to the bitch some how. We know that the two bitchpups
were rescued and were spotted in LA day before yesterday so I’m betting their
holed up at the Warren Estate. We know that they have recently added a ton of security
from the rumors flying around the local town about all of the strangers and the
car we saw at their front gate yesterday.
So I’m betting that if we can get on the estate without being noticed,
we’ll get a shot at taking out the two bitches and maybe even doggyslut herself.
Now shut up, I just heard a scream.”
Aminda had brought Sarah to four good cums with her screaming loudly in pleasure and falling back
in exhaustion after the last one. They
had been going at it for the better part of an hour by that time. Sarah was totally exhausted and Aminda lay beside her cuddling with her and enjoying the
warmth of the sun.
It was a couple
of minutes later that Aminda heard Michelle dive into
the pool again with a loud splash and then she heard ‘Hey boss, I heard a
splash’. Then she heard the sounds of a
twig break and a quieter, ‘Shut up idiot or you’ll let them know we’re
here’. She rolled over and put her hand
over Sarah’s mouth and whispered into her ear, “Sarah don’t say anything and
just listen”.
Sarah knew from
the tone of Aminda’s voice that something was
wrong. She hadn’t heard what Aminda had because she was so out of it. She shook her head in understanding.
Aminda continued, “I just heard someone coming up
stream. I think they are from the
organization. I want you to roll into
the water…” There was another splash
from Michelle diving into the water. Aminda continued, “Damn, roll into the water as quietly as
you can and get Michelle. Go behind the
waterfall and stay hidden in the deep area so they can’t see you. We’re too far away from the panic button in
our clothes so I’m going to go through the woods and get the guards. I’m going to make a lot of noise to try and
pull them away from you guys. Do you
understand?”
Sarah’s eyes had
opened wide in fear when she heard Aminda say that
she thought men from the organization were close. She nodded her head in understanding at what Aminda had told her.
Aminda removed her hand and Sarah turned her
head to Aminda and whispered, “Are you sure?”
Aminda pointed through the woods where they could
just see the stream around the bend and sure enough there was a guy just
entering the view. Sarah said, “I
see. We don’t have much time so go. I’ll take care of Michelle. Hurry back with the guards, AND BE CAREFUL.”
Sarah rolled the
few feet to the water and slipped in quietly.
She pushed off under water towards Michelle who was now standing under
the waterfall on a ledge at its very edge, letting the water fall on her head. Sarah came up in front of Michelle and she
gasped in surprise. Sarah grabbed her
hand and pulled her toward the cliff behind the waterfall. Sarah told her, “Be quiet and listen. There are some men coming up stream from the
organization. We have to get down in the
deep water and just leave our heads above it so they can’t see us. Aminda is going to
go get the guards, okay?”
Michelle turned
several shades of white when Sarah told her that. She shook her head yes and then lowered
herself down in the water. She was to
Sarah’s right and held her hand as they sank down. She whispered loud enough for Sarah to hear
over the sound of the water, “Thank you Sarah.
I hope you don’t get hurt by helping us.”
Sarah just shook
her head, which now was just above the water as they watched four guys come
around the bend of the stream. As they
got closer to the pool, suddenly their focus turned toward the woods where Aminda had gone.
They watched as one of the men obviously gave orders to the others and
two of them went off in that direction in a hurry, pulling guns as they took
off. The leader and the remaining guy
continued toward the waterfall.
As soon as the
guys came into the clearing with the pool they saw the horses tethered at the
far side and the picnic area where the girls had enjoyed lunch close to where
they were at. At that moment they heard
the sound of breaking branches and saw in the distance what looked like a
shadow running away from them. They
couldn’t be sure because there were quite a few trees between them and whoever
was running through the woods. The
leader immediately barked orders to the other two men, pointing in that
direction and they changed directions to go after whoever was running through
the woods. If it was a guard, they would
kill them to keep them from informing anyone.
If it was one of the bitchpups they had shoot
to kill orders as well. After the rescue
of Aminda, all captured slaves were under shoot to
kill orders.
The two guys took
off after Aminda.
They of course had the advantage of being fully clothed but she had the
advantage of a head start and some knowledge of the area they were in from
their previous time at the falls. Aminda was running as hard as she could through the woods,
ignoring the pain of the branches that were slapping her and scratching
her. It was only the years of torture
that allowed her to ignore the pain. She
looked back and saw the two guys chasing her so she put out more effort and ran
faster. She was over half way to the
guards when she felt splinters hitting from a tree her head. She knew that they had just shot at her. She thought that they must be using
silencers. That pushed her adrenalin to
the max and she ran even faster. Several
more times she felt the impact of splinters on her body as shots missed again
and again. Finally she saw the guards
ahead and began screaming for help.
The guards looked
up and saw a naked 16 year old beauty running toward them screaming for
help. It took them
about ten seconds to react as they also noticed she was being followed by two
men who were shooting at her. One of
them grabbed a rifle from his saddle holster and aimed through the scope. He got the bead on one of the bad guys and
fired, hitting him in the head, dropping him down. While he was doing that the other one was
calling on the radio for back up, letting them know they had a confirmed
organization hunt team on the estate and were engaging. The guard with the rifle took aim on the
other guy that hadn’t noticed his partner behind him fall down. He kept having to
wait because Aminda kept getting in the line of
sight. He watched as the guy stopped and
aimed at Aminda and just at the last second he had a
clear shot and took it. The organization
guy’s head snapped back as he was pulling the trigger. It knocked his aim off and the round grazed Aminda’s shoulder and knocked her down. The guard with the rifle got up and ran to
check to make sure the two guys were dead as the other ran to Aminda to help her.
When the one got
to Aminda she said, “I’m all right. There are two more at the falls. Michelle and Sarah are in danger. Go help them.
They’re hiding behind the waterfall.
I’ll stay here with your horses.
Hurry please”, she cried in panic.
Back at the
falls, the leader of the hunt team went over to the horses and saw the girl’s
clothes on the ground. He correctly
figured that the girl’s were hiding around somewhere. He told his remaining partner to start
looking for the girls. He was searching
one area of the pool while the other guy was looking in another. He heard the rifle shots and a pistol shot in
the distance and correctly figured that the other team had been taken out but
hoped that one of them was able to get the little bitch that was running. Suddenly he heard a shot from his partner
followed by a scream. His partner yelled
that they were behind the waterfall. The
leader looked and didn’t see anything at first but then he saw the blood in the
water.
Behind the water
fall, Michelle and Sarah had been watching with just their heads and noses up
above the water line as they watched the two men search there stuff and look
for them. Sarah was focused on the
leader while Michelle was focused on the other guy. Michelle looked on helplessly as the guy she
was watching quickly raised his gun and fired.
She had been holding Sarah’s hand and it immediately jerked and went
slack as Sarah’s head snapped back from the impact. Sarah sank down into the water and Michelle
felt her hand slip out of hers so she dove down and grabbed Sarah around the
chest with both arms. She was just about
to kick for the surface when she saw a cave under water. She pushed for it instead. She struggled to pull Sarah with her. She was about to run out of air when she saw
it opening up. She pushed up and came up
in an inner chamber. It wasn’t too big
but it had a ledge that she could push Sarah up on while she waited in the
water.
Michelle
struggled with all of her strength and finally managed to get Sarah on the
ledge. She saw the long bleeding wound
on the side of Sarah’s head and almost panicked because of how bad it
looked. The bullet had basically skimmed
along the upper left side of Sarah’s scalp from front to back. Her hair was pulling the Skin down causing
the wound to open up widely and expose her bare skull.
Michelle checked
for a pulse and found it, but it was weak.
She quickly noticed that Sarah wasn’t breathing so she started
administering CPR. After a couple of
puffs Sarah coughed up water and started breathing again but didn’t wake
up. Michelle guessed that she hadn’t
been out more than a minute and a half.
She hoped that there wasn’t any permanent brain damage. She now focused on putting her hand against
the hanging flap of skin and Sarah’s hair and pressed the skin back against the
bleeding wound on her head, holding pressure on it to keep it from
bleeding. She silently cried saying,
“Please be all right Sarah. Please be
all right.”
Back on the shore
the two organization members had joined up.
The leader asked, “I take it you saw one of them?”
Yeah, there were
a couple of them hiding behind the waterfall.
From the blood in the water I think I got one. It’s only a matter of time before the other
one has to come up. She can’t hold her
breath forever.”
The leader said,
“I think their security got the other two earlier. One of our guys got a shot off so hopefully
that takes care of that one. Let’s flood
the water around the waterfall with as many bullets as we can and hope we can
get the other one before they get here.
I don’t think we have a lot of time.”
The two
organization men both raised there pistols and had just begun firing into the
water when they felt bullets riddling their body. They fell dead on the shore as the security
team entered the clearing with guns drawn and firing. They started yelling for Michelle and Sarah,
telling them that it was all right. Then
one of them noticed the blood in the water.
He yelled to his partner, “They’ve been shot. They’re in the water, look at the blood.”
The two guards
immediately stripped to their shorts and dove into the water. They searched and couldn’t find the
girls. Finally after about ten minutes
of searching, one of them found the cave and after getting a good breath, dove
down and entered it. He came up out of
the water behind Michelle who turned around ready to beg for her life. When she saw a friendly face that she
recognized she immediately threw herself on him in a bear hug and cried in
relief as she said, “Sarah needs help.
She’s been shot in the head. I
don’t know how bad it is, but she’s unconscious. Help her please.”
The guard asked,
“Are you all right?”
Michelle shook
her head and answered, “I’m fine. Sarah
isn’t though. Please help her.”
The guard
instructed, “I’ll carry her out. You go
ahead.”
The guard
squeezed around Michelle and picked up Sarah.
He watched Michelle swim out and then waited until Sarah had taken a
breath in and then pinched her nose closed and held her mouth open as he puffed
in several times to build up as much oxygen reserve as he could. He then held her mouth and nose closed with
one hand as he held her tight with the other.
He took a deep breath at the same time and dove in the water with
her. It was a struggle and he almost exhausted
his breath because of having to struggle with Sarah’s dead weight but he just
managed to make it. Sarah’s unconscious
body was just beginning to struggle for breath as he broke through the surface
of the water. He let go of her nose and
she took a deep breath as he kicked to the shore where there were at least a
dozen security team members. They
quickly carried Sarah down the path to where Aminda
was waiting, holding a pressure bandage on her wounded shoulder while another
guard was bandaging the worst of her cuts and scrapes. Nancy and a couple of security team members
pulled up just then.
Nancy screamed in
panic when she saw that they were carrying Sarah to one of the SUV’s. She had known that one of the girls had been
injured but hadn’t known which one. The
guards had already called for a life flight to come to the house. They quickly packed Sarah into the back of
the SUV they had come in. Aminda, Michelle and Nancy got in the back seat as a
security guard got in with Sarah. They
started wrapping Sarah’s wound with a pressure bandage to stop the bleeding as
the SUV took off for the house. Aminda and Michelle got dressed in the clothes that the
guards had picked up for them and given them as they got into the car. Just as they arrived the life flight
helicopter landed and the SUV pulled up to it and assisted loading Sarah onto
it.
The medical team
wouldn’t let anyone else on the helicopter but told them what hospital to go
to. Nancy got on her cell phone and
called Tom to let him know what had happened and what hospital they were going
to. They all got in the car and took off
for the hour plus drive to the hospital.
When they
arrived, Tom was waiting there for them.
He had only been about twenty minutes away when Nancy called. He had already gotten a report from the
doctors. He said, “The good news is that
the wound was pretty superficial. It
didn’t break through the skull but gave it a glancing blow. They just finished sewing up the wound. They’ve got her in radiology right now and
doing all sorts of scans on her. They
want to make sure that the impact didn’t cause any internal bleeding. We should know in a couple of hours what the
results of the scans are. We won’t know
for sure until she wakes up whether there will be any lasting effects. They did say that whoever put pressure
against the wound saved her life. They
said that the pressure kept her from bleeding out too much blood.”
Tom looked at
Michelle and with tears streaming down his eyes said, “I can only assume that
it was you who did that. They told me
that she had some water in the lungs so I’m assuming there is more to the
story. I can only thank you for saving my daughter.”
Tom walked up to
Michelle and hugged her tight as she burst into tears and cried desperately as
the stress of all that happened finally caught up with her. She kept muttering through her sobs, “I’m so
sorry. I’m sorry. Please forgive me.” All she could thing at that moment was how
nothing would have happened to Sarah if it hadn’t been for her and Michelle.
Tom understood
what was going through her mind. When he
looked at Aminda and saw the same fear in her eyes he
knew he had to say something. He pulled
Michelle away from him and looked her in the eyes and said, “I know that you
and Aminda are feeling guilty right now. You’re both thinking that Sarah would not be
here if it wasn’t for you. I want you to
get that nonsense out of your heads right now.
The change that you have brought in Sarah has been nothing but miraculous. She is no longer the selfish little girl she
was before all of this started and that is because of you. Nancy and I consider you family, just like we
consider Karen family. What you did was
save what is most precious to Nancy and me.
Both of you are heroes; Aminda for running for
help, knowing that they could kill her at any minute and you for doing
everything to save Sarah when she was injured.
So whatever you are feeling guilty about, forget it. We love you both and I know that Sarah loves
you too. Don’t ever forget that.”
Michelle launched
herself into Tom’s arms again, this time in happiness that he didn’t blame her
and Aminda for what happened and for the declaration
of love and support for her and Michelle.
That was something that was totally foreign to both of them. No one had shown them the kind of love and
caring they had been shown from the Warrens.
She and Aminda both began to understand how
their mother could never bring herself to leave them, especially after being
raised in the environment that she had been, followed by her slavery to Master
Darrell. She cried out her relief and
her love for a long time before she finally looked at Tom with absolute
adoration and said, “I love you too Uncle Tom.
Thank you for being there for us.
Aminda and I really appreciate the sacrifice
you guys are making for us. Thank you so
much.”
Tom just
answered, “That’s what families do for one another. They are there when the going gets
tough. He looked at Aminda
again and finally noticed that there were spots of blood coming through her
shirt. He let go of Michelle and went to
Aminda and after a quick hug, took her hand and led
her back to the ER to have her wounds checked out.
After Aminda was patched up they all went to the waiting room and
sat down. They were there for quite a
few hours before word came as to how Sarah’s tests had come out. Things hadn’t been as clean as they had hoped
when they did the MRI. They found a
small hemorrhage where a capillary had burst and it was creating a growing
hematoma. They rushed Sarah to the
operating room to operate and release the growing pressure. About two hours after their arrival an
emergency room doctor came into the waiting room and finally told them what was
happening. He couldn’t give them a
prognosis, only that emergency surgery was being done to relieve the
pressure. He said they would know more
once the surgeon finished with the delicate surgery. They all sat stunned as they cried, each in
their own way for Sarah.
……………
Back up in
Washington that morning after Karen had hung up with Nancy, she heard her name
yelled. She turned and looked at the top
of the stairs and saw a naked Sam standing there looking at her. Sam said, “I was wondering when you would get
off that darn phone. I take it you
called home?”
Karen smiled and
said, “Yeah, it seems the girls are doing fine.
They were just complaining about their frustration from the lack of
opportunities to have sex. I was just talking to Nancy about ways to solve that
problem. No one understands the needs
that these slave girls we free are going to have. I think I need to make a couple of phone
calls to see if I can help find them homes where their needs will be met
instead of being repressed. I take it
that you and Gregg would like me to join you two?”
Sam smiled and
answered, “Yeah, you got that right.
Bring Prince with you too. I’m
thinking that my man needs a good show and you promised to show me how
wonderful it was. I’d love to try it,
but only if he and you are there. We’ll
be waiting for you when you get done.”
Karen smiled and
said, “Give me ten minutes. I don’t
think it will take any longer than that.”
Karen immediately waved as she speed dialed Darren’s phone number on her
cell phone.
Darren answered
the phone and said hello. Karen
immediately launched into the reason for calling, “Darren, I think I need your
help with something. I can only think of
one group that can do what needs to be done.
We have a lot of young women and some boys that are sex slaves that are
going to need a lot of support. You know
how sexual I was after my escape. Think
about people like that without a proper outlet for it. These kids need strong loving foster parents
that aren’t afraid of having sex with them.
I think the alumni since the sister’s were formed are the only ones that
have an inkling of what they’ll need and how to support them properly. They don’t need someone to tell them how evil
they are because they want sex. They
need someone that will love them and do what they really need. Do you think that there are any members that
would be willing to take in any of these kids?”
Darren answered
immediately, “I can’t speak for the rest of the alumni but I’m sure we can find
a few that’ll help. Let me call Ed and
see if I can get him to make the kinds of arrangements we need for this. He has the full list of the alumni and would
know which would be good and which wouldn’t.
I’ll also have him start the ball rolling with the organizations up in
Washington to make sure that this happens as quickly and smoothly as
possible. I’ll keep you posted. Don’t worry about calling Ed. I know you well enough that you were going to
call him next. I’ll take care of that
for you. Hold on for a second…”
Karen waited for a
while and could hear voices in the background.
Darren came back on the line finally and said, “I just got word that Tom
got a phone call and tore out of the office immediately after. It was obviously an emergency. I don’t know whether it was business related
or family related. I’ll find out and let
you know. I know you would want to know
either way. We definitely miss you here
Karen. The person they brought in to
replace you isn’t nearly as good at this stuff as your were. We can’t wait for you to get back. You be safe up there and don’t worry. I’ll take care of that matter with Ed. I’ll tell you what he has to say tomorrow. I’ll also let you know about what’s going on
with Tom as well. I suspect it was just
a business emergency. You know him.
Everything’s a crisis until he can figure out what’s going on.”
Karen hung up
with a nervous apprehension. She knew
Darren was trying to help calm her about Tom’s emergency. She just had a feeling that something was up
and it had to do with what was going on with her and the organization. She sighed knowing that to worry about it
without knowing was useless. They would
call and tell her if something happened to the girls or one of them. She sighed and went to get Prince. She had a more pressing matter waiting for
her at the moment.
After letting
Prince in from the back yard she went upstairs with him tagging along. She stopped in front of the bedroom that
Gregg and Sam had been sharing since they got to the house after the wedding. Sam opened the door and squealed as she
hugged her naked body up against Karen, giving her a passionate kiss promising
much more fun to be had. She grabbed
Karen’s hand and pulled her in the room and left the door open long enough for
Prince to enter.
Gregg was lying
on the bed with his hands crossed behind his head as he watched Sam pull Karen
to the side of the bed. Sam began to
undress Karen slowly and as sensually as she could. As she unbuttoned her blouse, Sam kissed each
newly exposed patch of bare skin. Every
time Karen tried to raise her hands to help, she would slap her hand away and
start on the next one.
When the last
button was undone, Sam got behind Karen and pulled her blouse apart, exposing
her bra covered tits. She then pulled
the blouse off of her shoulders and down her arms to her back and off. Sam then reached around and undid the clasp
of Karen’s bra between her tits. She
pulled it back off Karen’s shoulders as well but stopped at her wrists and
wrapped the bra around her wrists tightly and then tied it so she couldn’t get
it off. This of course forced Karen’s
tits forward, making her look even sexier.
Karen experienced
a rush of excitement as Sam tied her hands.
It had been so long since she had been tied up. The doggyslut part
of her craved for them to take her and just use her however they wanted. She hoped that they would notice and do it
without her asking for it. Sam knelt in
front of Karen at that point and undid her jeans and began pulling them down
along with her panties. She pulled them
off and then led Karen to the bed by grabbing a nipple between the thumb and
forefinger of each hand and pulled as she backed up. Sam fell back on the bed and pulled Karen
over on top of her.
Once she had
Karen lying on top of her on the bed, Sam turned over so that Karen was lying
on her back. She turned around and
lowered her mouth down to Karen’s cunt as she lowered hers down on top of
Karen’s mouth. She started sucking and
licking Karen with all of the enthusiasm that she could muster. She felt Karen return the favor.
Gregg was lying
on the bed watching all of this except that one of his hands was now gently
rubbing his cock up and down, not enough to bring him self off but just enough
to keep him self excited. He watched as
Sam brought Karen off two times and then he got up on his knees behind Sam and
pushed his cock into her flowing cunt.
He leaned over Sam and reached around her and with one hand he massaged
and pulled Sam’s tit and with the other Karen’s. He alternated tits periodically to give
maximum pleasure to both women. After
all of the sex he had experienced in the last 24 hours he was no where near
ready to cum, even after ten minutes when Sam shuddered in ecstasy. He pulled out and lay back down on his back
next to Karen.
Sam got off of
Karen, untied her hands and then had her straddle Gregg. Karen began to really
ride Gregg with all of the enthusiasm she possessed. She leaned down and kissed him as Sam cuddled
against her back and reached around to start kneading and pulling on her
nipples. Karen was already excited and
she soon came leaving Gregg’s cock rampant. She pulled off of his cock and
rolled off next to Gregg to recover from her orgasm.
Sam was excited
again and ready for more. She straddled
Gregg and lowered herself down on his cock and sighed as it entered her. Karen finally became aware of her
surroundings and realized that Sam was lying on top of Gregg and slowly moving
back and forth on his cock. She got a
wicked idea and sat up on the edge of the bed.
She looked over and saw Prince staring at her. She patted her thigh and he quickly got up
and came over to her. After petting him
for a minute she patted the bed beside her and he jumped up on the bed. She leaned over closer to Sam and began to
massage Sam’s ass. As she did she leaned
next to Prince’s ear and whispered ‘Fuck ass Prince’ so no one but Prince would
hear. As she did that she patted Sam on
the ass. Prince didn’t need any other
command and went behind Sam. His cock
had already descended in anticipation of joining in on all of the sexual
activity. From his training, he knew
that sexual activity usually meant that he would get to fuck a bitch soon. He jumped up onto Sam’s back and she squealed
in surprise.
Sam started to
get up and complain but Greg suspected what Karen was getting ready to do and
from talking with Sam for the last day he knew she was curious about doing it
with the dog. He pulled her head down
and kissed her as he held her tight.
Karen began to guide Prince’s erect cock to Sam’s ass hole. As soon as he felt the tip begin to enter,
Prince gripped Sam’s waist and thrust in, forcing his cock half way in. Sam squealed in pain and Gregg let her go as
she tried to sit up. She yelled for them
to take the dog’s cock out but it was too late.
Once Prince started, there was no way he was going to stop. He pulled back, almost all of the way out,
and then forced his cock the rest of the way in to the top of the knot.
Prince fucked Sam
for all he was worth and gradually worked his growing knot into her ass
hole. Sam for her part quickly became
use to her first dual stuffing by Gregg’s cock in her cunt and Prince’s in her
ass and she just kept getting more and more excited. Karen at that point crawled around and
straddled Gregg’s head and lowered herself down so he could eat her out. She reached under Sam and began to knead and
pull on Sam’s tits. That was all that
Sam needed as she screamed out in the most intense orgasm of her life. Sam was prevented from lifting her head high
enough to kiss Karen so she did the only thing she could, she leaned down and
used her tongue to lick and suck on Karen’s clit while Gregg licked her
cunt. Soon Karen was screaming out in
orgasm as well.
Gregg still hadn’t
cum by that point and he just laid there while Prince finally forced his knot
into Sam, pushing her into another huge cum.
Sam began yelling out “He’s cumming. I can’t believe how good it feels. Oh it’s wonderful Karen, thank you for
helping us.” She began cumming again as Prince finished cumming
and turned around ass end to ass end.
The added stimulation of Sam’s cunt pulsing through another orgasm and
feeling Prince’s knot being pulled back and forth as he turned around resulted
in Gregg not being able to hold back any more.
He came harder than ever before.
They all lay like
that for several minutes enjoying the ecstasy of the moment. It wasn’t until
Prince’s knot had gone down and he pulled out and went to a corner that they
all separated. Karen and Sam rolled off
to opposite sides of Gregg and lay on their sides looking at each other over
him. He had an arm around each of them
as they twirled his chest hair in their fingers. Karen finally broke the silence and said,
“That was wonderful guys. Thanks for
that. You’ll never know how much it
means to me that you included me in sharing your love with each other. Thank you so much.”
Gregg looked at
Sam and said, “No, thank you for bringing us together. Without your help we… no, I wouldn’t have
ever crossed the barriers that I set up that always kept us apart. You requested that we think about letting you
join us occasionally so you could show your love for us and I say that you have
already done that. Don’t say anything
like you were just getting ready to, hear me out. Sam and I have talked and we have decided
that when it comes to having sex with others outside of our marriage that
neither one of us has the desire to experiment with anyone else. We love each other so much that the thought
of having sex with anyone else just doesn’t appeal to us. Now hold on, please let me finish. We decided that our love for each other was
just too strong and we didn’t want anyone to come between us after finally
getting together after all of these years.
So I hope you understand when we say that the only person that we let
into our bed is someone that we love very much and would do anything for. So the answer to your request is that you, and only you are welcome in our bed at anytime. All you have to do is ask.
Karen squealed in
happiness and began kissing Gregg all over his face and then she turned and
reached up to bring Sam’s face to hers.
They then kissed with a lot of tongue.
Gregg lifted his head up and joined in a three way kiss with each
other. Finally they lay back down and
relished the after sex glow and their mutual love for each other. Karen eventually said, I think it’s time you
all got out of bed and joined the rest of the world again. Bill and Pete should be coming by soon with
the results of Brittany’s videoconference.
They all got up
and Karen got dressed in her blouse and pants and went to her room. About thirty minutes later they all emerged
clean and ready for company. Karen went
into the kitchen and made some sandwiches for everyone and they sat at the
table eating for the first time that day and it was almost three in the
afternoon. They were just finishing
eating when the doorbell rang.
Gregg got up and
answered the door. He led Bill and Pete
into the living room as Karen and Sam came out of the kitchen. They all greeted each other and sat down on
the chairs and couches.
Bill finally
said, “It seems that we have been more successful than we ever imagined. The end result of the videoconference at
Brittany’s was to set up a meeting at Joey’s Roadhouse next week on Monday
Night when the place is usually closed.
They said that the third backup council had been decimated and they
needed to pick replacements for most of them.
They also said that they needed to replace three of the members on the
current backup council that Brittany is on.
When we asked, Brittany couldn’t give us decent directions to the place
as she has never been there. She is
being picked up by a team from the group to take her there. I was wondering if you had any idea where it
is.
Karen said, “I’m
not sure but I know that it is within less than an hours drive from Lynn’s
house. If you search for restaurants in
the area then when I take you to the hunt grounds tomorrow, you can take me by
them. I remember what the place looked
like, like it was yesterday. You get me
there and I should be able to confirm the place. You’ll have to figure a way to bug the place
between now and the meeting.
Bill said, “I’ll
get them working on it. We should be
able to figure out the restaurants and bars in the area based on that. There shouldn’t be many with it being so
isolated. There are only a few cabins
and homes in that area. What time do you
want to get started in the morning?”
Karen answered,
“It’s about four hours to the hunt area so let’s leave from the headquarters at
6 in the morning. We’ll be there ready
to go then.”
About that time
Gregg’s cell phone rang, shortly followed by Bill’s. While they were on the call Karen could tell
that something was up by the looks on their faces. Gregg was the first to hang up and come up to
Karen. He asked Karen to sit down. They had news from the security team at the
Warren’s Estate. Karen knew it wasn’t
good by the way he was asking. She
asked, “What’s wrong Gregg. I know
something bad has happened. Is Michelle
dead? Is she injured? Is it Aminda? What………”
Gregg held up his
hand and interrupted, “It’s none of those Karen. But it’s something else that’s just as
bad. It seems that an organization hunt
team caught up to the girls swimming at the waterfall. Aminda managed to
go get helped and did receive a flesh wound on the shoulder but she’s
fine. Michelle is fine as well. It’s Sarah that was injured. It seems that she and Michelle were hiding
behind the waterfall when one of the team spotted them and fired at the
girls. Sarah was hit in the head. Michelle reacted fast and managed to find a
little cave under the waterline that she drug Sarah into and away from the hunt
team. The security team was able to kill
the team before they could do any more damage.
Sarah was evacuated to the hospital.
Indications are that it was just a flesh wound but the security team at
the house hasn’t heard from anybody at the hospital yet. That’s all they know at the moment.”
Karen sat there
stunned. Then she panicked for a few
minutes as she thought all of the worst things that could have happened to
Sarah. She loved Sarah as if she were
her own daughter. She knew that
something like this was a possibility but never thought it would happen. Finally she got control of herself and asked
for Gregg’s cell phone.
Gregg handed her
the cell phone. Karen immediately called
Tom’s cell. Between what Darren had told
her and what Gregg had told her she was extremely worried. The phone rang and rang but no one
answered. She then tried Nancy’s phone
and it also rang with no answer. Finally
she called Darren. He answered right
away. Karen started in right after he
said hello saying, “Darren, do you know why Tom left in such a rush earlier?”
Darren answered,
“No Karen. Nobody has any idea. All they said was he got a phone call and he
just said he was leaving for the rest of the day. Why, what’s up?”
Karen responded,
“Gregg got a call from the security team at the house and it seems that a hunt
team from the organization found the girls swimming at the waterfall and
attacked them. Sarah was critically
injured and flown to the hospital. They
don’t know which one or what Sarah’s status is.
I was hoping you could find out and call me back and let me know. I’ve tried calling them but their cell phones
are either off or they accidentally left them behind. I’m sure they weren’t thinking about those
things when they rushed to the hospital.
Do this for me please. I won’t
stop worrying until I know what’s going on.”
Darren said, “I’m
on it Karen. I’ll give you a call as
soon as I know anything. With what’s
going on with the organization, I would imagine they won’t let the hospital
give out the information if she was admitted so it may take a while to find
out. If you can get the agent to find
out it will make things easier.”
Karen looked at
Bill who was still on the phone and yelled, “Hey Bill. Can you find out what hospital they took
Sarah to?” He shook his head that he
would.
Karen turned back
to the phone and said, “Darren, Bill will find out for me. I’ll call you back when I know. Thanks so much. Bye for now.”
Bill hung up at
about the same time. He looked at Karen
with sadness knowing what emotional agony she must be going through. He said, “The FBI team they sent just arrived
at the Warren estate when you asked about the hospital. They don’t know at this point. I told them that their first priority was to
find out and let me know. The second
priority was to send a team to the estate to augment Gregg’s security team
until this whole thing is over. I’ll let
you know as soon as they call. We should
know in the hour.”
Karen answered,
“Thanks Bill. I know you’re wondering
about the plans for tomorrow. Finding
Joey’s Roadhouse is too important.
Whatever is going on in LA, I still plan on doing that. Let’s just move the departure time up to five
in the morning. You can have an FBI jet
on standby to take me home as soon as I get back. Just make sure that Diane and Ginger are on
it when I get there. I’ll have a bag
packed that they’ll take with them so I don’t plan on coming back here tomorrow. My security team will be coming with me as
well so make sure they have a plane big enough for the seven of us and any of
your crew that comes along. We’ve got a
lot of stuff to do to get ready so just give me a call when you find out where
they went.”
When Karen
finished she turned and went up the stairs to tell Diane and Ginger to pack up
their things and get ready to go to their new permanent home with Darren. She decided to leave out anything about the
attack so they wouldn’t worry.
Bill knew that
Karen had basically just asked him to leave and let her get ready. He called out to Pete and said, “Come on
Pete. We need to let them get ready to
head back to LA tomorrow. They’ve got a
lot to do and so do we if we’re going to be ready to go at five in the
morning. Gregg, take good care of that
girl. We can’t afford to lose her. And I mean that on just about every level
imaginable.”
Gregg answered,
“I know what you mean. I’ll see you in
the morning. I’ve got to get the back up
team here to hold down the fort while we’re gone.”
Bill and Pete
turned and left out the front door as Gregg called the security team that
maintained security at the house while they were gone. Gregg then called in Frank and told him the
departure time for in the morning and that they would be leaving for the
airport to head back to LA as soon as they were done for the day.
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Chapter 49,
Reunions and Promises
The Warrens
waited in the surgery waiting room awaiting word from the surgeons about the
results of Sarah’s surgery. Aminda and Michelle were with them and were extremely
distraught at loosing their new sister, friend and mistress. Tom and Nancy had asked them several times if
they wanted to go home but they steadfastly refused.
Finally at about
two in the morning the neurosurgeon came in and gave them the news. He said, “We managed to find the culprit
blood vessel that was causing the problem and get it closed. We were also able to drain the hematoma that
it caused which will relieve the pressure.
We won’t know until she wakes up if there is any permanent damage. Right now she is in recovery and will be
transferred to Intensive care when we’re sure she is stable. Right now she is most likely in a mild
coma. Best case scenario is that she
will wake up tomorrow with a terrible headache.
Worst case scenario is that she might be in a coma for a few weeks. With the speed with which we were able to get
to the problem, I don’t think there will be any permanent damage, but we’ll
have to wait and see. I wish I had
better news for you, but that’s where it stands for now. There is nothing you can do for her right now
so I recommend that you go home or to a hotel and come back later today.”
Tom answered,
“Thanks for the update doctor. Please
keep us informed. We’ll be here
waiting. I couldn’t pull these girls
away for the life of me. It was them
that the shooters were after and Sarah just got in the way. Please let us know when we can visit her.”
The doctor agreed
and then left. Tom went over to the rest
of the family and gave them the news.
Nancy was the one that asked, “Have you called Karen and told her what’s
happened here? You know how much she
loves Sarah. She should know.”
Tom responded,
“Oh fuck, I didn’t even think about that.
I’ve been so worried about Sarah that it never crossed my mind. Can I use your cell phone? I left mine on the office when I left.”
Nancy picked up
her purse and searched through it.
Finally she remembered, “I don’t have it. I called Karen this morning so the girls
could talk to her and left my cell phone on the kitchen counter when we were
done.”
Tom answered,
“I’ll go call Darren and let him know so he can contact her. He’ll want to know what’s going on as well.”
Tom left the waiting
room and went in search of a pay phone.
He finally found one close to the entrance to the hospital. He dialed Darren’s business cell phone,
hoping he would have it with him.
Darren had been
trying since his conversation with Karen to find out what hospital Sarah had
been taken to. As he suspected, none of
them were releasing any information.
They had managed to keep it out of the news as well. He had just lied down to get a little sleep
when his business phone rang. He knew it
was most likely Tom. He picked it up and
answered, “Hey Tom, how’s Sarah.”
Tom was surprised
and asked, “How did you know Sarah was hurt?”
Darren answered,
“Karen called me after she couldn’t get a hold of you or Nancy. It seems the FBI and the security team informed
their counterparts up in Washington about what happened but none of them knew
where she was taken. Karen’s going to
fly down in the FBI jet tomorrow afternoon some time. She needs to know what hospital to come to.”
Tom answered, “I
should have known they would inform them of the attack. Tell Karen that Sarah is in Critical
condition but is stable. We’re waiting
for her to recover and wake up.
Hopefully she’ll be awake when Karen gets here tomorrow night. We’re at LA General, but please keep it close
to the vest. I would also appreciate it
if you would tell everyone at the office that I’ll be taking an emergency leave
of absence for a while.”
Darren answered,
“Sure thing Tom. You know Sheri and I
are always here for you guys. I knew
that when you tore out of the office the way you did that something was
up. You must have left your cell phone
there and I bet Nancy left hers at the house.
Karen said she tried to call you guys several times. Now that I know where you are, I’ll let her
know and I’ll go get your cell and bring it to you so she can talk to you. See you in a bit.”
Tom thanked
Darren and hung up. He went back up to
the waiting room and joined the rest of the family as they waited for word.
Darren woke Sheri
up and told her what he was doing. She
decided to get up and go with him. After
getting dressed they went to the office and got Tom’s cell phone and hurried to
the hospital. It was about 3:30 in the
morning when they finally arrived. They
went up to the surgery waiting room where he knew they were waiting for
word. When he walked off of the elevator
they were waiting to get on. After words
of comfort and hugs they got back on and went to the intensive care waiting
room. As they were going Darren gave Tom
his cell phone.
As soon as they
were all situated in the waiting room, Tom went to an area designated for cell
phone use and called Karen. Karen had
just gotten up to get ready to go to the FBI headquarters and meet up with the
team going to search the hunt grounds.
When she saw who it was she answered immediately and said, “Hi Tom,
how’s Sarah and how are you guys holding up?”
Tom gave Karen a
full run down of what the situation was and that Sarah had yet to wake up after
surgery. He also assured her that none
of this was her fault, that she was family and family stuck together no matter
what. After Karen explained what was
going on that day and what time she guessed they would be leaving Washington,
they said their good byes and hung up.
Tom went back to
the family to wait while Karen continued to get ready. As she left her bedroom, she took the
suitcase that she had packed and left it by the front door. It was only a couple of minutes later that
Gregg, Sam and Frank joined her leaving their suitcases by Karen’s. They all left to head to the FBI
headquarters.
An hour later,
they arrived at about ten minutes to five.
They noticed that there was a fleet of vehicles there with about
thirteen dogs in them. They entered and
went to the auditorium where just two days before, Gregg and Sam were
married. This time the mood was a lot
more somber. It was obvious that word
had been spread about the attack on Sarah as the agents she passed tried to
consol her and tell her everything would be okay and that they would pray for
her and the rest of the family. Karen
politely thanked them and finally met up with Bill.
Bill greeted her
and said, “Thanks for doing this today.
Under the circumstances I would understand you leaving for LA. We searched the list of restaurants and bars
in the area we talked about and only got three hits. Hopefully, one of them will be Joeys
Roadhouse. As for the team for the
hunting grounds, the extra couple of days gave us time to get more search
dogs. We have thirteen trained dogs with
us so it will make it easier. Now that
you’re here, let’s get the ball rolling.”
Karen just nodded
her head and sat down. Bill briefed the
agents assembled and they broke up about 15 minutes later. They quickly loaded up the vehicles and left
with Bill riding with Karen and her security team. They led the convoy on the four hour trip to
the hunt grounds. One of the restaurants
that they had identified as a possible site for the meeting place was on the
way. As they passed it, Bill pointed it
out and Karen knew immediately that it wasn’t the one they wanted. They kept on going until they finally pulled
up to a locked gate. One of the agents
went up with bolt cutters and cut the lock.
They then drove onto the hunt grounds.
About fifteen minutes later, they crossed the low water bridge that
Karen remembered going through. She told
Bill that they were definitely on the hunt grounds and about her experience the
first time she was at the bridge.
Bill had a grim
look as Karen told him about finding the skeleton in the drain as she tried to
escape. Finally after another 15 minutes
of driving, they came to the start point where Karen was taken. When they got out Bill said, “I recognize
this place from the videos I watched.
It’s hard to believe they would actually hunt slaves here for sport like
they did.”
Karen answered in
a whispered and shaky voice, “Believe me they do. One of the worst experiences of my life was
when they brought me here and hunted me to show me what would happen if I ever
escaped and they caught me. You don’t
know how many nightmares I’ve had about this place since I escaped. If you don’t mind, I’ll wait in the car as
you get everybody started. Remember,
they told me that for 40 to 50 miles in all directions is
organization land. I wouldn’t be
surprised it they don’t have some form of security
here so please tell your teams to be careful and expect anything. I’ll be in the car when you get done.”
Bill broke the
cadaver search teams and the field agents into four teams and sent them to the
four quadrants of the property. He
warned them about potential organization security and to be on the watch for
them. After about 40 minutes, all of the
teams were on their way and searching their areas. Bill returned to the car and asked if she
were ready to go. Karen agreed and Bill
and Pete climbed into the car. As they
were leaving, Bill got the first call from a search team that had found several
skeletons and decaying bodies.
They spent the
next hour and a half going to the other two restaurants they had on their
list. Neither of them were the ones that
Karen remembered from her ordeal. They
were about to give up when Karen suggested, “Bill, I bet if we stopped in at Nika, Jasmin’s and Krystal’s
cabin, one of them would know where it is.
I know Uncle Joe liked to go out to drink once in a while so I bet he’s
been there.”
Bill answered,
“At this point we don’t have any other options.
We might as well give it a try.”
Karen guided them
there using the directions that Nika had given her at
the hospital when they were waiting for Aminda. It was about an hour later that they pulled
up to the cabin. It wasn’t large by any
means and consisted of two bedrooms and a combined living area with a
kitchenette in it. As they pulled up,
two dogs came bounding towards them barking angrily. They were soon followed by two naked older
women in their late 50’s who crawled from the same direction and were barking
like the other dogs.
Joe and the
others came out to see what the commotion was all about. When they saw the vehicle they were initially
angry that the FBI would compromise them like that. When they saw Karen get out, they immediately
broke out into smiles and called the dogs off.
Karen looked at
the two women/dogs and correctly assumed they were her mom Laura and Aunt
Lisa. One of them just looked on with
interest as she sat on her haunches very dog like. The other one however was smiling a huge
smile and tears of joy were streaming down her cheeks as she wagged her fake
tail. She came up to Karen and barked
and then rubbed herself against her.
Karen knelt down and hugged her mom and said, “How are you mom. I’m glad to see you’re still alive and doing
all right. We don’t have much time and I
need to talk to Uncle Joe for a few minutes.
It was good to see you doing so well.”
Karen stood up
and went with Bill into the cabin.
Karen’s mom watched them enter and then went to a large bare area where
the dirt was kept loose for the two women to be able to communicate with their
family. She began to draw into the dirt
with the knuckles of her crippled hands.
Inside the cabin,
Karen got straight to the point. “Uncle
Joe, there is to be an important meeting next week at Joey’s Roadhouse. We want to get there early enough to put in
some hidden microphones and plant a couple of agents there. Do you have any idea where it’s at?”
Joe answered
without hesitation, “Yeah, sure do. I go
there a couple of times a month with guys I know from the organization. I knew that I had to keep up appearances so I
kept it up even after this whole thing started.
I can show you guys now if you want.”
Bill answered,
“That would be great. How long do you
think it’ll take to get there?”
Joe was getting
up and he said, “It shouldn’t take more than 30 to 40 minutes round trip. It’s not that far. Karen, why don’t you stay here and visit with
the girls. I’m sure your mom wouldn’t
mind a chance to talk to you as well.
She misses you, you know.”
Karen agreed so Joe
and Bill left to go to the roadhouse.
Karen spent about ten minutes visiting with Krystal and her other
cousins. Finally Krystal said, “Karen, I
know that you and your mom had a huge falling out and that you probably don’t
want anything to do with her. But would
you please go out and spend a few minutes with her. I think she would like the opportunity to say
some things to you. Things I think you
should hear. So please do it.”
Karen knew that
this moment was coming when she met her cousins in the hospital that time. She sighed in resignation and nodded her head
in agreement. She got up from the chair
and said, “Please let me do this alone.
I’ve dreaded this day for a while now but I need to resolve this. Just so you know, I do love my mom and have
thought many times about what I did to her and have regretted it. This is something I have to do myself.”
Karen went out
the door and saw her mother over in the dirt drawing in it. She walked up behind her and began to read
what she had scraped into the dirt. It
read, “I love you Karen. I’m glad they
didn’t kill you. I’m proud of what you
have accomplished. Forgive me.”
Her mom was just
finishing up the ‘me’ when she read it.
Karen knelt down and hugged her mom and cried. They both knelt there for quite a few minutes
before Karen pulled back enough to look her mom in the eyes and say, “I forgive
you mom, if you can forgive me for what I did to you.”
Her mom shook her
head no very vigorously and began writing in the dirt again. She wrote, “No need to forgive. Like what I am now. Happy to be dog with no cares. Like to be your dog though. Can I live with you?”
Karen was
surprised at this. After all of the bad
blood between them she never expected her mom to want to live with her. She asked, “Are you sure?”
Her mom drew in
big wide letters, “YES!!!!!”
Karen sat back on
her heels and thought for a few minutes.
Finally she said, “Mom, I have the money now that I can afford to have
the things I did to you fixed so you can live normally. If you came to live with me, would you let me
do that for you?”
Her mom erased
what she had already drawn in the loose dirt and drew, “No. Happy with who and
what I am. Just want to live with
you. Be near you. You are all I have.”
Karen had tears
streaming down her cheeks as she answered, “Can I at least have them fix it so
you can talk? As for the rest, I’ll have
to check and see if the people I live with will agree to let you live on the
estate. I have a cabin there that will
be perfect for you.”
Her mom smoothed
the dirt again and wrote, “No talk.
Dog’s can’t talk, only love and bark.
Won’t live in cabin. Kennel or dog house fine. Am dog remember?”
Karen smiled as
her tears continued to stream down her cheeks.
She answered, “Well you’re in luck then.
We are building a kennel for the dogs that were at Marta’s. You can keep them company if you want.”
Karen saw the
wicked smile on her mom’s face as she wrote in the dirt, “Yum. Can’t wait. Come with me.”
Karen followed
her mom around the cabin to a large doghouse.
She got down on all fours and crawled in behind her. There taped up on one wall was every article
that had been written about Tom and Nancy’s company that had ever had her name
in it, including the photo taken at the public announcement of the merger. Karen was stunned. Never in a million years would she have
thought that her mom would follow her career, especially when she was going
under an assumed name. She crawled out
of the dog house and stood up and found Krystal standing there.
Krystal said,
“When I saw you on TV at the merger press conference I made it a point to get a
copy of the news release so I could show her.
I knew it was you the minute I saw you.
So did your mom. She was so happy
that I did a search on the computer for your old company and cut out any
article that mentioned your assumed name.
She asked for tape to put them up so she could read about you. She really does love you and realizes that
what she did to you was horrible. She
also learned that everything that you were made to do was against your will,
including the rape at the prom. That it
was all a plan to enslave you with the organization. I think she wants to be with you to show you
the love she never did before.”
Krystal
continued, “She’s been through a lot you know.
She really has paid the price for what she did to you. Marta used her to train her dogs and horses
how to have sex with humans. She was
fucked hundreds of times a day for most of about five years. When Marta finally decided to get rid of her
she was in bad shape. I asked Marta to
give her to me so I could nurse her back to health. She, Uncle Joe, Nika
and Jasmin were all the family I had so I wasn’t
about to let her be hunted. When I
brought her out here to be with Aunt Lisa, you should have seen the change in
her. Before then she just laid around
hoping to die. She wouldn’t eat or take
care of herself. After she got out here
and saw how happy Aunt Lisa was living like a dog, she finally began to
change. It took a long time for her to
heal physically, but at least she had the will to continue living. She and Aunt Lisa have been inseparable since
then.
I wish you could
have been here when I showed her that picture of you at the merger. I’ve never seen her so happy in my entire
life. We all thought you were dead. We were told that you were and had given up
on ever seeing you again. As far as she
is concerned, you have been brought back from the dead to give her a second
chance. She really wants to go with you,
you know.
Karen answered,
“Yeah I know. She told me earlier. I’m stunned though. I would have thought she would hate me for
what I did to her. I think I would like
to have her around, but I’m not sure if I want her there as a dog. But if she wants to come live with me, I
won’t refuse her one way or the other.
I’ve got to call and get permission though.”
Krystal said as
she handed Karen her cell phone, “She has come to love living like a dog so
don’t worry about it. I’ll give you some
privacy so you can make your call then.
Here, use my cell phone.”
Karen called Tom
and when he answered she asked, “Hey Tom, how’s Sarah doing?”
Tom answered,
“There’s been no change yet. They’ve
still got her in ICU and she isn’t awake yet.
They say it could be today, tomorrow or even longer.”
Karen said, “If
she wakes up before I get back, tell her I love her and will be there
soon. Tell Nancy and the girls I love
them as well. I’m thinking about you
guys. I still don’t know when we’ll be
getting to the airport but it shouldn’t be much longer. Bill’s with my Uncle Joe scoping out a
meeting site where the organization will meet next week. When he gets back, we’ll be leaving for the
airport. It’s about three hours away so
it won’t be until late tonight before we get back. I’m bringing Diane and Ginger with me so it
would be great if Darren is there to pick them up. Also I have a major request that I want to
clear with you before hand.”
Tom said, “You
know that you don’t have to ask. You’re
like family to us.”
Karen answered,
“Thanks for that Tom but this I need to run by you. My mom is currently living with my Uncle and
wants to come live with me. If you
remember from what I told you about my story back then, she is living like a
dog. I told her that I would help her be
returned back to normal but she wants to stay living like a dog. She said she’ll even live in the kennel and
doesn’t want to live in the house or cabin.
Can you stand to have a naked adult female on the estate and mating with
dogs? She doesn’t want to give that part
of her life up.”
Tom was silent
for a long time and finally said, “Let me check with Nancy. This is something that I have to clear with
her. Hold on.”
Karen’s mom had
been listening and crawled up to Karen and sat on her haunches like a dog and
leaned up against Karen’s thigh, looking up at her with love and a smile on her
face. Karen absentmindedly reached her
free hand down and petted her hair like she would any dog. Her mom just closed her eyes and made an
almost purring sound that made her sound more like a cat than a dog. Tom came back on the phone and said, “Karen,
Nancy says to tell your mom that she is absolutely welcome to live with
us. There is no way that she is about to
refuse the mother of the second most important person in our life. So I guess we’ll see all of you tonight?”
Karen said,
“We’ll all be there except mom. I don’t
think that even LA is ready for a naked human acting like a dog. We’ll leave her in the car until we get back
to the estate. Maybe one of the security
team can take her to the estate while we wait for Sarah. Gregg and his team will be there so that
should free up the local team to take her home.”
Tom said, “We’ll
expect you when you get here then. Be
safe Karen.”
Karen said
goodbye and hung up the phone. When she
looked down at her mom, she was smiling and bouncing up and down on her
hands. When Karen focused on her, she
pushed up and put her permanently curled up hands on her stomach and then fell
into her, wrapping her arms around her daughter for the first time in a long,
long time. She hugged her for what
seemed like hours though it was only for a few minutes. It was the sound of the closing car door that
broke them up. Karen looked at her mom
and asked, “Do you have anything that you want to bring with you mom?”
Her mom shook her
head no. Karen said, “Come on then. We’ll be leaving soon.”
Karen turned and
walked in the back door of the cabin.
When she walked in she saw Bill and Joe shaking hands and Bill had a
huge smile on his face. As she walked
into the room Karen asked, “I take it that Uncle Joe took you to the place?”
Bill answered,
“That and more. He showed me where the
secret entrance was that allowed them to sneak out in case of a raid. We’ll be able to bottle them up and get them
all. He did warn against trying to sneak
in and plant bugs though. It seems that
only members of the organization go to this place and if any of us were to show up, then they would know something was
up. We’ll have to wire Brittany so we
know what’s going on.”
Karen smiled,
“That doesn’t sound too bad. I’m sure
she’ll be happy to help with what you have on her. Why don’t we drive past the place on our way
home so I can see and make sure it’s the right place?”
Bill answered,
“My thoughts exactly. It’s on the way
anyway. Are you ready to go?”
Karen answered,
“Yeah, but we’ve picked up an additional passenger. Mom wants to come and live with me so if you
don’t mind hauling a naked older woman who thinks she’s a dog, let’s go.”
Bill shook his
head and said, “If I hadn’t seen the kinds of things these guys do, I would be
surprised. But it’s like it is becoming
common place the longer we go after these guys.
Call her over and let’s get going.
We have a plane to get you on.”
Karen looked down
where her mother had been and found that she wasn’t there. When she looked around, she finally found her
at the side of the house hugging her sister goodbye. They were both crying, but they were tears of
happiness that Laura was going to be with her daughter again. She finally broke the hug and turned to crawl
back to the car that Karen was standing by.
As she was crawling she barked in a very dog like manner and one of the
big Rottweilers came running up to her. He followed beside her as she approached the
car.
Karen’s Uncle Joe
and all of her cousins were there to say goodbye. They each took a turn to hug Laura and tell
her goodbye. Uncle Joe was the one that
pointed to the big Rottweiller and said, “This is
Laura’s husband Max. They are really
inseparable. Take good
care of them Karen.”
Karen embraced
her uncle again and said, “I will Uncle Joe.
You be careful as well. Things
are very dangerous right now. The hunt
teams have shot the daughter of the family I live with trying to get at
Michelle and her friend. They are as
dangerous as a cornered bob cat right now.
So keep your heads low, I don’t have much in the way of real family any
more and I don’t want to loose the ones I have.
Thanks for taking in Krystal and my mom.
If you all start feeling too much heat, remember that we have plenty of
room on our estate for all of you until things calm down. Bye now.”
Karen and Joe
broke apart and Karen opened the back gate of the SUV to let her mom and Max
into the car. She then climbed in next
to Gregg in the back seat with Sam getting in on her other side. Frank drove while Bill rode in the front
passenger side. Karen waved as they
pulled away from the cabin. About ten
minutes later, they drove past a building that Bill pointed out as the
roadhouse. Karen recognized it
immediately. It had a new paint job but
it was the same building. She smiled and
told Bill, “That’s the place all right.
That was where they made me suffer through my first gang bang. I had to let three dogs fuck me and then what
seemed like a couple hundred guys fucked me into oblivion. I was in so much agony that you can’t
imagine. I still have nightmares about
that night.”
They rode
silently for awhile and when they were about a couple of hours out Bill called
the Airport and had them prep the jet and set an appropriate departure
time. He then called the safe house and
told the security team the departure time.
At 8:30 pm, they finally were in the air flying to LA. By the time they landed and drove to the
hospital, it was almost 11 pm.
When they
arrived, Karen and her security team went up to the ICU waiting room. When they arrived, they found Darren and
Sheri there with Aminda and Michelle. They were all looking very tired and
ragged. Karen immediately went up to
Michelle and hugged her crying out, “I’m glad you’re safe. I wish you didn’t have to go through
this. It should be me in there, not
Sarah.”
Aminda heard and she reached over and said, “No
Aunt Karen. As Papa Tom said, ‘We are
all family and family take care of each other’.
Besides, she’s awake now. Papa
Tom and Momma Nancy just went in a couple of minutes before you got here.”
Karen released
Michelle and turned and hugged Aminda. “Thank you for being there for them. Both of you acted so bravely and saved
Sarah. She’s as important to me as you
two are. I love her like she was my own daughter.”
Karen looked at
Darren and Sheri and went up to them and gave them a welcome hug and kiss. She then introduced them to their two new
daughters. She pulled the two girls over
and said, “Diane and Ginger, I would like to introduce you to your new parents
Darren and Sheri Macmillan. They will
take care of you now. They know all
about the needs of ex slaves. Darren was
the one that helped me escape and I helped him and Sheri to get together.”
Diane and Ginger
stood there nervously and after a long pause, Sheri went over and hugged both
of them and said, “I want you to know that Darren and I are here for you. I don’t want you to ever think that you
aren’t wanted. If you have a question,
or need anything at all, just tell us.
We helped Karen adjust after she was freed and know that you will have
needs and desires that most people never have.
We understand and will do our best to help you through those until you
gain some sense of normalcy. Welcome to
the family.”
When Sheri backed
away they looked at Darren who held his arms out in invitation. Both of the girls tentatively went up to him
and he hugged one of them in each arm.
He told them, “I want you to know that I don’t expect anything from you,
but I won’t hesitate to give you what you ask for. Please let Sheri or I know whatever you guys
want. You aren’t slaves any more. You are both officially Diane and Ginger
Macmillan. We will introduce you to your
little brother and sister when we get you home.
For now, we’re going to stay awhile until we get to see Sarah.”
Karen turned to
Gregg and said, “Gregg, why don’t you have a couple of the guys take my mom and
her mate out to the estate. She’ll be
more comfortable there. If the kennel’s
not done, then let her stay in the house, cabin or barn. Let her choose.”
Gregg answered,
“Consider it done Karen. I’ll have them
call and let me know when they get there.”
Gregg left with a
couple of his team just as Tom and Nancy came into the waiting room. Karen saw them come around the corner in the
hallway and went up to Nancy and hugged her telling her, “I’m so sorry
Nancy. This is all my
fault. I should have never involved all
of you in this.”
Tom overheard her
and pulled her over into a big hug as he said, “That is utter nonsense
Karen. We love you like family and would
do anything for you. We knew that this
was a risk when we decided to help you.
We could have backed out at any time, especially after they tried to
attack you at Ed’s. We didn’t abandon
you then and we aren’t going to abandon you now. So get that out of your head. It’s no ones fault but the ones that shot
Sarah. Now I think that there’s a hurt
girl that would like to see her Aunt Karen.
She’s been asking for you.”
Karen followed
Tom to the room while Nancy went to the waiting room. When they entered, Karen blanched at what she
saw. Sarah’s head was wrapped in
bandages and IV’s were stuck in her arms along with all kinds of monitoring
equipment. Karen walked around to the
side Sarah’s head was turned. When Sarah
saw her she smiled weakly and whispered out “Hi”.
Karen took her
hand and squeezed it as she said “Hi back at you. I’m so glad you’re all right. You know I love you, don’t you?”
Sarah just said,
“Hm hm” tiredly in the
affirmative.
Karen then said,
“I understand I have you to thank for getting Michelle to safety
yesterday. Thank you.”
At about that
time, a nurse came in and said, “She’s had enough stress for now. She needs quiet to recover. Why don’t you all come back tomorrow? She’ll be better able to talk to you then.”
Tom took Karen
gently by the hand and said, “Thank you nurse.
We’ll be leaving in a minute.
Karen just got here from Washington.
She’s like a second mother to Sarah and she wanted to see her.”
Karen heard the
exchange and with her free hand she gave Sarah a quick caress on the cheek and
said, “I’ll be back tomorrow. You get
some rest. I want you to get well soon,
okay?”
Sarah responded,
“Love you Karen.”
Karen said, “I
love you too Sarah. I love you like a
daughter.”
Sarah responded
with the affirmative “Hm hm”.
Tom and Karen
left the room and joined the others in the waiting room. Tom finally remembered that Gregg and Sam had
gotten married and he hadn’t congratulated them yet. He went up to Gregg and said,
“Congratulations buddy. I would have
never guessed that you were ever going to get married, let alone in the middle
of this thing. I hope you all the
happiness in the world.”
Gregg chuckled,
looked at Sam and then back to Tom and said, “Sam and I have loved each other
for years. I always denied it and let my
own little rules get in the way. But
after almost loosing her and a little talk from your wonder woman Karen, she
opened my eyes. The only thing I could
do is ask Sam to marry me and just like Karen said she would, she jumped into
my arms and said yes. I owe you for
getting us involved with Karen because otherwise I would never have gotten the
nerve to break my own rules. Where did
you find that woman, she’s something else.
If I were you, I would never let her out of your lives.”
Tom slapped Gregg
on the back and said, “Why do you think we’ve kept her around. She has been the key to the success of our
business. On top of that, she’s like a
second mother to Sarah. We love her like
family and would do anything for her and I think the feelings are mutual. Now let’s discuss what we’re going to do
tonight. I suggest you leave Frank and
the remaining guard from the estate to guard Sarah and you and Sam come with
us.”
They all talked
things over for a few minutes and it was finally decided that they would get a
hotel room and come back the next day.
Karen went with Tom and Nancy while Gregg and his team drove the
vehicles to the closest decent hotel.
Darren and Sheri decided that they would take Diane and Ginger home with
them and return the next day.
Unfortunately
there was a convention going on and there were only two rooms that were next to
each other so that they could meet their security needs. They didn’t want to be two far from the
hospital so they took the rooms. One was
a room with a king sized bed and the other had two Queen sized beds with a door
between the rooms.
Karen was the
first to speak up and said, “Gregg and Sam, you take the room with the King
sized bed and we’ll all take the other room.”
Gregg and Sam swept
the room to ensure they were safe and then reminded them, “Leave your door to
our room open so we can get in if we need to.
You never know when they might strike again.”
Tom assured Gregg
that they would leave the door open and closed the door to the hall and then
opened the door to the next bedroom. As
he was walking into the room, Karen said, “Okay, these are going to be the
sleeping arrangements tonight. Tom, you
will sleep in one bed with Aminda and Michelle and
I’ll sleep in the other with Nancy. If Aminda or Michelle or even both want to do
anything, then I expect that you will honor their request. You have to understand that they have sexual
needs that most people will never understand.
They have been trained for a long time to be free sexual beings and that
doesn’t go away just because they are freed.
The only difference is that they have a choice in who
they honor with that sexuality. When I
was freed, I had a fraternity of boys to keep me satiated. Aminda and Michelle
haven’t had anybody. I would really
prefer that they do it with someone that I trust and know would never use them
or abuse them. I talked with Nancy about
this, this morning, umm… yesterday morning I guess. She was going to talk to you about it but
events kind of got in the way. I need
you to understand and do this for me and especially for them. They asked me for this when I talked to them
yesterday. They want to show you how
much they really appreciate what you have done for them and wanted me to
explain so please don’t deny them.”
Karen, Aminda and Michelle waited anxiously as they watched for
Tom’s reaction. He looked at Nancy who
nodded her head in agreement and said, “Karen knows what these girls need more
than anyone. So if she says this is what
is best for them then I won’t stand in the way.
Just don’t ever let me catch you forcing one of them.”
Tom shook his
head in amazement and said, “You know me.
I’m not the type that would ever force a woman to have sex, but I’d be a
fool to turn all of you down. What man
in his right mind would turn down one, let alone four beautiful women who want
to have sex with him. I just hope I have
enough energy to keep up.”
Aminda and Michelle ran to Tom and enveloped him in
a hug. Aminda,
always the leader of the two stood up on her tip toes and whispered in his ear,
“We’re too tired right now, but just wait until we wake you up in the
morning. I promise that you will enjoy
it.”
The girls were
the first to start stripping. They just
threw their clothes in a corner and Michelle crawled into the bed. She held the covers up and said, “Are you
coming Uncle Tom?”
Tom stripped down
to his boxers and began to get into the bed.
Aminda grabbed his arm and said, “No you don’t
Papa Tom. These have got to go.” She grabbed his boxers and pulled them down,
kneeling as she went. When she looked at
his cock she leaned in and gave it a quick kiss and said, “Until tomorrow” and
then stood up.
Tom’s cock
started getting hard but he ignored it and crawled into bed next to Michelle
with Aminda crawling in beside him. He lay on his back and the two girls laid on
their sides with their heads nestled into the crook of his shoulder and
stretched their arms across his chest and locked arms with each other. That’s the way they fell asleep a few minutes
later.
Karen and Nancy
watched the whole thing and then stripped and crawled in to the other bed. Karen cuddled up behind Nancy and let her
hand drape over her and hold one of her tits as they fell asleep.
At about 9 am, Aminda was the first to wake up. She pulled on Michelle’s arm just hard enough
and often enough to wake Michelle. She
smiled and tossed her head in the typical follow me manner and let go of
Michelle’s arm and crawled under the covers.
Michelle followed suit and when they were turned around, they lined up
their heads with Tom’s cock. Aminda leaned in and began to lick and suck on his limp
cock and Michelle leaned in to suck on his balls. As his cock hardened, they both began to suck
on his cock on either side going up and down.
Tom began to groan in pleasure as Aminda
finally took his cock into her mouth and sank down to the hilt. She sucked all of the way up as she pulled
off of his cock and then Michelle took her place and did the same thing. Tom was awake now and said, “Oh my god that’s
wonderful.”
That was what Aminda had been waiting for. She wasn’t about to let his hard cock go to
waste on a blowjob. She quickly
straddled Tom and sank down on his rampant cock. Michelle leaned her head in and sucked on Aminda’s clit and the junction of his cock and her
cunt. Tom reached over and grabbed
Michelle by her hips and lifted her over so she was lying on top of him and
began to eat her out. Michelle groaned
in pleasure at the glorious feeling. She
redoubled her efforts on Aminda because she wanted a
chance at Tom’s cock before he came.
After about five minutes she brought Aminda to
a nice cum. With no further
communication, Aminda pulled off of Tom and she and
Michelle traded places.
In the other bed,
Karen heard the sounds from Tom and the girls and she turned over and watched
for a couple of minutes. Then she gently
rolled out of bed and went to the bathroom.
When she came back in was when Aminda and
Michelle were trading places. She noticed
also that Nancy had rolled over and was facing toward the girls now. She crawled into the bed behind her and put
her arm over her and began to knead her tits as she whispered in Nancy’s ear,
“Isn’t that about the hottest thing you’ve ever seen. We’re going to have to try that some
time. They’re like a well oiled team the
way they just seem to know what the other is doing without talking to each
other. I think that even I could learn a
thing or two from those girls.”
Karen began to
nibble on Nancy’s ear as she began to pinch her nipples with her hand that was
under Nancy. She moved her other hand
down and began to play with Nancy’s clit.
She kept up gently massaging and pinching her clit and tit as she
nibbled on her ear bringing Nancy higher and higher. When she noticed that she was getting close
to cumming, she would let up enough to keep her
excited but not go over the edge.
They watched as
Michelle straddled Tom’s cock and Aminda straddled
his face and then lowered themselves down at the same time. Michelle began to rock herself back and forth
and Aminda leaned down and took up sucking and
nibbling on her clit as she had down hers.
A couple of minutes later, Michelle was shuddering in orgasm. As soon as she came down from her cum, Michelle
climbed off of Tom’s cock and she and Aminda switched
places. They repeated this two more
times before Aminda was privileged to receive Tom’s
cum in her cunt.
As soon as Tom
came though, the two girls moved into a 69 with each other and Michelle sucked
Tom’s cum out of Aminda’s cunt. That was when Karen turned around and
attacked Nancy’s cunt and began eating her friend out. Nancy returned the favor and before long, Tom
was hard again.
Tom rolled out of
bed and crawled in with Nancy and Karen and lay on his back. He reached over and grabbed Nancy who was now
on top of Karen. He whispered into her
ear and said, “How about we try to repeat what those girls just did with the
two women I love most.”
Nancy straddled
Tom and sank down on his reenergized cock.
As she was doing that, Karen was straddling Tom’s face and lowering
herself down. They spent the next twenty
minutes doing their best to copy what Michelle and Aminda
had done. Nancy ended up with four good cums while Karen had three.
Aminda and Michelle had stopped after they
heard Karen scream out her second cum and sat up and watched as they fingered
each other. They were very happy with
themselves. They knew that from now on
they would be able to have sex with either Tom or Nancy whenever they
wanted. They both hoped that they would
soon be able to help Mistress Sarah to join her parents with them in bed.
When they saw the
adults starting to recover from their activities, they got up and quickly took
a shower together to save time. There
was no sexual play, just a mutual cleaning.
They got out and got dressed in the same clothes they wore the day
before. Tom and Nancy were next to clean
up. While they were in the shower, Aminda and Michelle went up to Karen and hugged her,
thanking her profusely for helping them with Tom and Nancy. Soon Tom and Nancy came out of the bathroom
and Karen went in to clean up.
Gregg and Sam had
heard the activities going on next door and after a quick session of loving,
gentle lovemaking they cleaned up and got dressed. Gregg ordered breakfast up for everyone from
room service. They timed it so that as
Karen was coming out of the bathroom, it arrived. Gregg and Sam checked to ensure everything
was safe and then took the food and knocked on the door to the other room. Tom opened it and saw the cart of food and
smiled. He waved Gregg and Sam in and
they all enjoyed a nice leisurely breakfast.
It was close to
noon before they managed to get to the hospital. When they got there, the nurse had them wait
while she got the doctor. It was just a
few minutes later that the doctor joined them.
He said, “Mr. and Mrs. Warren, your daughter has fully awakened from the
surgery now. But when she did we found
that she was paralyzed from the neck down.
We have her down in radiology getting an MRI. We don’t think this is related to her head
injury. It is most likely from her head
snapping back when the bullet hit her. I
think that it’s most likely that her spinal column was bruised and that it is
now swollen. We’ll know in a bit. The good news is that if there is no major
injury to the spinal column, she should recover completely. It will be a long and arduous road however
and she’ll need a lot of support. I’ll
let you know as soon as the test results are back.”
Nancy and Karen
both began to cry hysterically over the news.
All they heard was that Sarah was paralyzed. They were so distraught that they didn’t hear
anything else the doctor said. Aminda and Michelle were shocked as well. They separated from the group and began to
discuss what they were going to do for Sarah.
It didn’t take them long to come up with a plan. Aminda went up to
the nurse’s station and asked for a pen and some paper and she and Michelle
began to make a list.
It was an hour
later that the doctor came up and confirmed, “The results of the MRI are
back. There does appear to be swelling
in Sarah’s neck that is most likely causing the paralysis. This should be temporary and she will
gradually regain full use of her limbs.
It may take a while however. The
pressure has injured the spinal chord.
The longer the pressure remains, the longer the recovery. We’ve given her an epidural of steroids to
reduce the swelling so hopefully that will speed up the process. I wish I had better news. Your daughter is in for a long hard
struggle. Be strong for her and let her
know you’ll be there for her. That’s all
you can do right now. All we can do now
is let nature take its course and let her body heal itself. The good news is that the MRI showed that her
surgery was successful and the hemorrhaging has stopped. She should heal from that nicely. Do you have any questions?”
Tom asked, “How
long will it be before she’ll be able to leave the hospital?”
The doctor
answered, “It should be a few days.
We’ll want to wait and monitor her.
She should be moving out of intensive care by tonight though.”
Tom then asked,
“Can we go see her?”
The doctor
answered, “As soon as they get her situated back in her bed, we’ll let you
visit her. I would ask that you limit it
to two or three at a time however. I
don’t want her stressed too much right now.”
A few minutes
later, the nurse came out and told them they could visit Sarah. Tom, Nancy and Karen all went in first. As soon as they were in the door of the room,
Sarah started crying and saying, “I can’t move my arms and legs. I can’t move…”
Tom was the first
by her side and he interrupted saying, “We just talked to the doctor. He said that it should be temporary. We’re all here for you. We’ll help you get back to the same old Sarah
you use to be. Just be strong okay. You have a lot of people who love you and
will help you through this.”
Sarah shook her
head up and down as tears streamed down her face. By then Karen was on her other side and had
taken her hand. She told Sarah with
tears streaming down her face, “I promise that I will do everything I can to
bring the people who are doing this to justice.
Tell me what ever else you want me to do and when I get back I promise,
I’ll do it.”
Sarah looked at
Karen and said, “You get the bastards for me.
Make them pay for what they did and what they are still trying to do to Aminda and Michelle.
I don’t want anything to happen to them.
When you’re done though, promise me you’ll come back and help me get
better. I can’t do it without you here.”
Karen squeezed
her hand and said, “I promise Sarah. I
promise that I’ll come back and do whatever it takes to help you get
better. I promise.”
The three of them
spent the next thirty minutes trying to encourage Sarah the best they
could. Finally Karen said, “I think Aminda and Michelle want to come back here and see
her. Let me stay here with Sarah for a
minute and send them back please. Then
I’ll leave with them and let you two spend the rest of the day with her.”
Nancy had been
silently crying the whole time and she stood up and leaned down to hug her
daughter. She told her she loved her and
would be back soon and then she and Tom left.
Shortly after, Aminda and Michelle came
in.
The two girls
rushed to the side of Sarah and began to tell her how sorry they were for
getting her into this. Michelle in
particular fell over Sarah and hugged her saying, “It should have been me my
mistress. It should have been me not
you. You are innocent of anything. It’s all my
fault.”
Sarah closed her
eyes and took a deep breath. She
understood that she wouldn’t be in this position if it wasn’t for Karen,
Michelle and Aminda.
But on the other hand she also couldn’t get her feelings of excitement
at having Aminda and Michelle serving her. That wouldn’t have been possible without what
was going on with the organization.
Besides, if they didn’t take down the organization, then there was always
the possibility that Karen would be captured and killed sometime and that was
something she couldn’t stand because she loved her just as much as her mom and
dad. Finally she came to a decision on
what to say and opened her eyes. She
said, “It’s all right. None of this is
any more your fault than it was Karen’s fault that she was raped by
Darrell. Without what is going on, I
would never have had you two in my life.
That is something I would never want to change. Do you still stand by what you told me last
night?”
Michelle looked
at Aminda and shook her head yes and then Aminda said, “Yes Sarah.
We meant it then and we mean it more than ever now. With you like this, you will need us to help
you and serve you until you get better.
You can count on us to be here for you no matter what.”
Karen had been
watching the exchange between the girls.
She picked up on Michelle calling her mistress and then the way Michelle
was deferring to Aminda she knew that there was a
very unusual dynamic going on between the girls. She just couldn’t quite figure it out yet.
Sarah announced,
“Then that is all I could want from you two.
I accept your help and support but only in the absence of Aunt
Karen. Aunt Karen, will you promise that
you will let Aminda and Michelle serve me and help me
in all things while you are gone?”
Karen answered
with tears streaming down her cheeks saying, “Of course Sarah. They are free to help you in any way they see
fit.”
Sarah looked at
Karen and then said, “Will you promise to help me and serve me in the same
manner that they have promised too when you return from taking the organization
down?”
Karen answered,
“Of course I will. You know I love
you. I will help you do whatever it
takes to help you recover.”
Sarah then looked
at Aminda and Michelle and said, “Then I accept your
promise to continue to help me in the manner you promised me last night.” And she turned her head to Karen and said,
“And I accept your promise to serve me in the same way as Aminda
and Michelle when you return. That makes
me feel a lot better to know that I have you all here for me no matter
what.” Sarah was getting weaker and she
said, “I’m getting sleepy again. Can you
send mom and dad in so I can talk to them a minute before I go back to sleep?”
Karen reached out
her hand and tenderly caressed Sarah’s cheek as she told her, “Of course
honey. Come on girls let’s go get Tom
and Nancy.”
The three of them
left. Aminda
and Michelle looked at each other exchanging in their looks the knowledge of
the promises that were just made. Karen
was oblivious to the nature of the promise she just made to Sarah, a fact that Aminda and Michelle picked up on as well. They wondered if Karen would keep the promise
that she just made. They knew they
wouldn’t know until she returned from taking down the Coch
organization.
They arrived at
the waiting room and told Tom and Nancy that Sarah wanted to talk with
them. They both got up and went to
Sarah’s room. When they walked into the
room they could see how tired she was.
Tom started to turn around but Sarah tiredly said, “Don’t go. I want to ask you something.”
Tom and Nancy
approached the bed and Nancy picked her limp hand up and held it as Tom said,
“What is it Sarah?”
Sarah said, “I
want you to promise me that you will let Aminda and
Michelle serve me in the manner they want to help me get through this. I want you to promise me that you won’t try
and stop doing what you normally do. Aminda, Michelle and Karen have all three promised to help
me recover and to take care of me.
Please let them. I need them to
be there for me and I need you to be my loving, understanding parents like you
always have been. I couldn’t live with
myself if this caused you to give up on everything you have worked so hard to
achieve. So promise me you won’t change
what you are doing because of this. They
can give me the support and help I need when you are gone.”
Tom and Nancy had
been thinking just along those lines.
They had talked in the waiting room about turning over everything to do
with their old company to the company that just bought them out. But Sarah was begging them not to give it
up. Nancy asked, “Are you sure honey? We want to be here for you.”
Sarah answered,
“You are here for me. You always have
been and you always will be. I am sure
that I don’t want to be the reason that you have to give up your dreams. I have three wonderful people to help me and
serve me to make me better again. If
they weren’t here, then I wouldn’t be saying this but they are here and they
can help me recover. Aminda,
Michelle and I are a team now and I don’t want anything to ever tear us
apart. So please let them serve me in
the manner that they feel is best for them.
Promise you won’t stop them.”
Tom was ready to
promise anything to help motivate Sarah to get better. He was the one to speak up this time. He said, “We promise. We won’t interfere. If we start to bug you about it just remind
us that we promised. Now get some
rest. We’ll be in the waiting room when
you wake up. One of us will periodically
come down to check on you.”
While Tom and
Nancy were in the room with Sarah, Aminda and
Michelle were in the waiting room finalizing the list they had been
making. When they were finally done
Michelle went up to Karen and handed her the paper. She said, “Aminda
and I have talked and we have a huge favor to ask of you. We’ve made a list of things that we want you
to get and ship to us from Marta’s place and some of the other stuff we
want. We both think that the stuff from
Marta’s will help us to get Sarah out of the house and outside. We both want to do this so please get
everything for us.”
Karen looked at
the list and was surprised. She had been
aware of things like what they requested but had no contact or training with
it. She was surprised that they had
apparently been trained in it. She also
began to understand that there was a definite sub/Dom relationship between Aminda and Michelle and possibly even Sarah. Based on what she’d heard and read on the note
she realized that things had progressed a lot farther than she had imagined
they could in so short of time. She
looked at the two of them and asked, “Are you sure?”
Aminda and Michelle both said, “Yes Karen. We both think that it will do more to motivate
her than pushing her around in a wheelchair.
It’ll also be a lot more fun for us.
We both actually enjoy it and actually excel at it. We actually took first place once doing it.”
Karen said, “I
promise that when I get back up to Washington that this will be the first thing
I do. Would you like me to send any of
the stocks, St. Andrews crosses or anything like that?”
Michelle
answered, “I think the stocks would be good and Aminda
always liked to be stretched out on a St. Andrews Cross, so please. Send anything else you want back. We miss all of that stuff. We still don’t like the constant beatings and
torture. But we do miss it. I don’t know if that makes sense or not.”
Karen knew only
too well. She told them, “I understand
only too well. It took me a long time to
get over the urge to need it constantly.
I had the privilege of having a fraternity and then the sisters to keep
me from going crazy. I was paddled
numerous times, because I wanted it and needed it and for no other reason. They didn’t understand but they did it for
me. Darren was the one who supported me
and stood by me the most though. So yes
I do understand. I’ll get this stuff for
you. I promise.”
Karen saw that
Tom and Nancy were coming back from Sarah’s room. She went up and hugged them. They all went back to the waiting room and
talked as they waited for Sarah to wake up again. That became the routine for the next couple
of days. Finally Sarah had recovered
enough and was released to a regular room.
Early on Sunday
Morning before the Monday meeting Brittany was going to, Karen and the FBI
agent over the local area arrived at almost the same time. The two went in to Sarah’s room and she was
being fed breakfast by the nurse assistant.
When Sarah saw them she smiled and said hi.
Karen went up to
Sarah and hugged her good morning. The
FBI agent just waited until Karen was done and then he pulled Sarah’s digital
recorder out of his pocket. He looked at
Karen first and then to Sarah and said, “Sarah, we found this recorder at the
site where you guys had your picnic by the waterfall. We thought it might belong to one of the
hunters so we listened to what was on it.
When we heard the story that you recorded of Michelle, Aminda and Lisa at Clearview, we knew
that we had something extremely helpful for our case against a lot of the
organization people. Bill has asked me
to have you record the rest of their story, and they would really love to have
you record your story too Karen.”
Karen was
surprised at the request from the agent.
She was also surprised that Sarah had taped the story told by Aminda and Michelle.
Karen answered, “I don’t know if I can go through that again. It was so hard the first time. I’ll try though.”
Sarah thought for
a minute about the recording she had and decided that she would do the right
thing for once. Before Aminda and Michelle had come in her life she wouldn’t have
made the same decision, but she had changed.
She said, “Aunt Karen, please don’t be mad at me but I recorded the
story you told mom and dad that first night.
The only part I really missed was when Darrell raped you. All I have to do is finish fixing it so that
it is loud enough to hear. I’ve already
done about a third of it and it is as clear as a bell. That way you don’t have to go through telling
the whole story again. All you have to
do is retell Darrell’s rape after the prom and fill in the gaps. When I get home, I will make sure I finish
cleaning it up and then make a copy for the FBI.”
Karen looked at
her with surprise, followed by anger and then sadness as she asked, “Why did
you tape that. Don’t you know how hard
it was for me to tell that story? What
were you going to do with that recording?”
Sarah answered,
“Please don’t ask me that. Since I did
that, a lot has happened and I’m not the same girl anymore. Just know that when I finish fixing it, it
will make it so you don’t ever have to tell the story again. Just please don’t be mad at me.”
Karen took a deep
breath to calm her anger and finally said, “I’m very disappointed in you Sarah,
but it has worked out for the best. So I
forgive you”
Sarah quietly
asked, “Will you still keep your promise from last night?”
Karen said, “Of
course I will. I will help you in any
way I can. I love you like a daughter
and could never turn my back on you no matter how angry or disappointed I may
be in you. Now I need to get going so I
can get back to Washington for the big meeting with Brittany. I promise that when I return I will keep my promise
and help you get better.”
Karen gave Sarah
a hug and told her that she loved her and left the room. As she was leaving, she saw that Tom and
Nancy were in the waiting area with Aminda and
Michelle. She told them she was heading
back to Washington and gave everyone goodbye hugs. When she hugged Aminda
she whispered in her ear, “Michelle has sworn to be your slave hasn’t she?”
Aminda blushed in embarrassment and surprise at the
question but answered quietly back in Karen’s ear, “Yes”.
Karen kept
hugging her as she quietly asked “And you’ve sworn to be a slave for Sarah,
haven’t you?”
Aminda whispered back in a worried and almost
inaudible, “Yes”.
Karen pulled away
from her and stared in her eyes for a minute as she pondered the answers to
those questions and the promises she had made.
As she thought about the import of her promise to serve Sarah as Aminda and Michelle served her it dawned on her that she
had essentially promised to become Sarah’s slave. The thought of it horrified her and excited
her, all at the same time. The more she
thought about it, the more excited she became.
She finally decided to postpone the decision she knew she would have to
make until her return from Washington when everything was finally over. To Aminda she said,
“You make sure you treat my Michelle well and obey your mistress’ orders to the
letter. I think I understand now why
Michelle wanted to rescue you so much.
You are both bound to each other by promises forged through hell. I will not interfere with that. Lord knows that I wish I had someone like
that to help me through. I’m glad you
two found each other. And I promise that
I will find out about your friend Lisa.
As for Sarah, she is going to need a lot of support and a firm hand to
keep from falling into a depression and not going through with her
therapy. You will need to keep a firm
hand with her at times in spite of your promise to obey her. Don’t let her lord over you to the extent
that you don’t make her do her therapy.
We are all counting on you and Michelle to really help her get through
this.”
Karen looked over
at Michelle who was shaking her head yes in agreement to what Karen had said
with tears streaming down her cheeks.
She said, “I’m glad you understand mom.
I was so afraid that you would make us go away if you found out. Aminda and I can’t
survive without each other. I would
rather die than live without her. And
she needs to have a mistress too. We
love Sarah so much and have been having so much fun with her that it just
seemed like the right thing for us. Help
us make Papa Tom and Momma Nancy understand why we
have to do this.”
Karen hugged
Michelle and agreed to help as much as she could. She said goodbye and left. Aminda and Michelle
then went back to planning what they were going to do to serve their mistress
and help her get better. They loved her
before, but their love for her now was absolute. There was nothing like the bonding experience
of near death to bind three souls together.
Aminda and Michelle had decided that no matter
what else happened they would always serve their Mistress Sarah in any way she
wanted. They were comforted by the fact
that Karen knew and had given her tacit approval of the relationship.
This is the end
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Michelle’s Sad Story Part 2 Michelle’s Story Chapter 50
By Redlegtiger
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Please remember
that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in
real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy
slut to their cell mate for eternity. If
you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Thanks to Guilty,
Pixie, Aminda and Lisa who all helped to either
inspire or write this scene of the bitchpups at Clearview. Guilty
and Pixie were the coauthors of the letter to Aminda
from Lisa and Guilty helped greatly in the development in the plotline for
Brittany’s Saga. Stay tuned to see how
each saga plays out over the next few chapters
Chapter 50,
Brittany’s and the Bitchpups’ Saga begins
All during the
flight back to Washington, Karen thought about the promise that Sarah had asked
her to make, along with Aminda’s confirmation that
she and Michelle had sworn to become Sarah’s slaves. The doggyslut part
of her that was buried deep inside her persona latched on to that fact and
started feeding Karen’s excitement.
Karen fell into a half sleep about half way to Washington and the doggyslut part of her persona guided her to dream of being
a slave again with Sarah as her mistress.
In her dream, Sarah forced her to service the dogs in the kennel with
both her and her mom side by side being fucked endlessly by the dogs. Then the dream changed to the horses and
being mated with each of the stallions.
She even dreamed that she carried a colt to full term and gave birth to
a half man, half horse. Then she dreamed that Sarah had her, Aminda and Michelle with her as they shopped in the mall
and in every store they entered, one of them was forced to service the employee
by sucking or fucking them to get the things she wanted. She made them dress up like whores and parade
up and down the mall, taking any male that propositioned one of them to the
mall restroom and fucking their brains out.
With each succeeding dream, doggyslut fueled
Karen’s sexuality and raised her to higher and higher levels of
excitement. It was when the dream
shifted to Sarah forcing Karen to eat her out while Michelle fucked her cunt
with a monster dildo and Aminda fucked her ass that
her excitement increased to the point she was on the edge. Finally when in her dream, Sarah came and
pissed in her mouth as she told her “You are such a good cunt sucking doggyslut, I think I’ll keep you as my slave forever”,
Karen came hard and screamed out her orgasm in her sleep.
Karen’s eyes
popped open as she came down from her orgasm.
She couldn’t believe that she had gotten so excited by her dream that
she had cum with absolutely no stimulation.
Now that she was awake, the dream stayed with her. Instead of vanishing into nothingness like
most dreams, this one stayed vivid in her mind.
She stared out of the window on the plane as the events of the dream
were replayed in her mind, they became even more vivid and raunchy and she began
to insert scenes of spanking and whipping and other forms of bondage and
torture. Her excitement increased again
as the dream continued. This time the
image she saw at the end was of her being forced to get on her hands and knees
and put her head down into Michelle’s cunt and eat her
cunt out. Aminda
sat on Michelle’s face and rubbed her cunt back and forth as Michelle ate her
out. Sarah was kneeling behind her
fucking her in the ass while she spanked her with a paddle. This time in real life Karen lay back in her
reclined chair and closing her eyes she screamed out in orgasm again as the
Karen in her dream came. When she came
down from her cum she fell into a deep restful sleep feeling more content than
she had in a while. The doggyslut in her smiled at her success in gaining a bit more
control over Karen’s persona and how she had been able to do it without
anything other than dreams.
Gregg and Sam had
been sitting opposite of Karen and watched in amazement at her as she came the
first time as she slept. Then when Karen
woke up, they became even more surprised as she obviously became excited again
as she stared out the window. Both of
them were getting excited as well and after they watched Karen cum a second
time without any physical stimulation, Sam grabbed Gregg’s hand and pulled him
to the bathroom at the back of the plane.
She whispered in Gregg’s ear, “You are about to join the mile high club
mister. After that little show, I need
you to fuck me senseless. Now get in
there and take your pants off so I can sit on that wonderful cock of yours.”
Gregg was never
one to look a gift horse in the mouth and quickly backed into the bathroom
pulling his pants down as he went. His
cock was as hard as it had ever been.
Sam looked up the aisle of the plane and saw that only Frank was looking
their way and she smiled at him and shrugged as she turned and backed in to the
bathroom, closing the door behind her.
She locked the door and then sat down on Gregg’s lap, guiding his cock
into her wet and flowing cunt. As soon
as he was in to the hilt, she began bouncing up and down on him like there was
no tomorrow. She began to stroke her
clit as she fucked Gregg. She came
within a couple of minutes. Gregg was
far from ready however and had held her steady as she came. When she finally calmed down and realized he
was still hard within her she smiled and went back to fucking him like there
was no tomorrow. She came three more
times before Gregg finally gave in to the pleasure and groaned out as he came
deep in Sam. When they came down from
their sexual highs they straightened themselves up and came out of the
bathroom.
All of the
security team that had been looking toward the back of the plane as they
listened to Gregg and Sam’s screams and groans of pleasure looked to the front
of the plane and acted as if nothing had happened. They all had cocks tenting their pants
however. Just then the seatbelt signs
came on and the pilot came on and told them they were making the approach to
the airport. Sam and Gregg quickly sat
in their seats and buckled themselves in after Sam woke Karen up to let her
know they were landing.
As they were
leaving the airport, Karen told Gregg, “I want to rent a truck and go up to
Marta’s estate and get some things for Aminda and
Michelle. I promised them that I would
do that first. Then I want to go to
Brittany’s house and talk to her. With
all of the redecoration going on, a rental truck to move furniture and other
items out wouldn’t be out of place.”
Gregg agreed and
called ahead to the rental place they had scoped out early in the
investigation. They knew that there may
come a time when they needed to rent any type of vehicle and this place was not
only reputable but open 24 hours a day, seven days a week. They arrived at the place and drove out with
the truck in less than 30 minutes.
Instead of going
to the safe house, they drove straight out to Marta’s estate. Karen knew what she was looking for and went
straight to the barn. She began to go
from stall to stall until she saw one that had a sign on the stall door saying
‘BITCHPUPS’. Karen opened the door and
was amazed at the elaborateness of the items she saw. She saw a trunk on the floor and opened it to
find Aminda and Michelle’s costumes and equipment
they wanted. Karen told the extra guards
that came with them to load the stuff up on the truck and then began to go from
stall to stall. She was getting almost
giddy with sexual excitement as she saw all manner of equipment that was
similar yet different to Aminda and Michelle’s. She found one that she really liked and when
she opened the trunk she found that the costume and equipment was in her size
so she had the team load up that equipment as well.
When Karen
finally decided she had everything she wanted, she told Gregg, “Let’s take the
truck over to Brittany’s. I want to talk
with her and raid her dungeon for some items.”
Gregg had all but
Sam and Frank and one other agent head to the safe house and ready
it for them to return. They then drove
the hour long distance to Brittany’s.
Along the way, Doggyslut began to push the
dreams back to the forefront of Karen’s mind as she stared out of the window
and watched the landscape go by. Again
her excitement increased as the images progressed in her mind.
Gregg was driving
the truck and Sam was sitting in the middle.
Frank and the other member of the security team were riding in the back
of the truck. Sam was the first to
notice the musty smell of Karen’s excitement and was amazed that she was again
getting excited with no one stimulating her.
She couldn’t resist the urge so she reached her right hand over and put
it under the skirt Karen wore. She let
her fingers begin to rub the crotch of Karen’s panties for a couple of minutes
and then pulled the panties aside and began to directly rub Karen’s nether lips
and clit.
Karen began to
groan loudly in excitement as Sam fingered her.
Sam turned her head and looked at Gregg’s crotch as he drove. Sam took her left hand and unzipped his pants
and fished his cock out. She began to
jack him off with her left hand as she fingered Karen. Karen was so caught up in her erotic day
dream she wasn’t even aware of what Sam was doing. Karen soon came from the stimulation and only
then did she realize what Sam had been doing.
When she recovered from her cum she pulled Sam’s hand out from between
her legs. She unbuckled her seat belt
and got down on the floor. She unbuckled
Sam’s pants and pulled them down and off.
She pulled her legs apart and then leaned in and began licking and chewing
on Sam’s most private parts.
When Karen began
to eat her out, Sam leaned down and took Gregg’s cock into her mouth. She began to suck on his cock as he
drove. It took all of Gregg’s
concentration to keep the truck on the road.
He slowed down the truck as he got more and more excited from the erotic
display before him and as he got closer and closer to cumming. When he was on the brink of cumming he pulled over to the side of the road and waited
until Sam had sucked his cum out of him.
She quickly put his deflating cock back in his pants as she smiled at
him and opened her mouth, letting him see his cum pooled on her tongue. She closed her mouth but didn’t swallow.
It was about that
time that Sam began to cum from Karen’s efforts on her cunt. She groaned out as she came and pulled Karen
up so she could kiss her. Karen’s eyes
opened wide in surprise when Sam pushed Gregg’s cum into her mouth as she and
Sam kissed. Gregg sat there and watched
the erotic display as Sam tweaked Karen’s nipples as they kissed. Finally they broke the kiss and Karen got
back in her seat and buckled her seatbelt.
Gregg put the truck in gear and took off again. They drove without incident until they
arrived at Brittany’s. Gregg backed the
truck into the driveway and opened the back to let Frank and the other guard
out.
They all went
into Brittany’s house and found her and two FBI agents watching a movie on
TV. Brittany was surprised when Karen
came in with her security team. She knew
they hadn’t scheduled a visit like they normally did. Karen told the agents, “I need to talk to
this bitch for a few minutes. Excuse us
while we go someplace private.”
Karen led
Brittany to one of the bedrooms and when the door was closed she said,
“Brittany, if you want my help when this is over with, I need you to do
something for me. Someone I love very
much was injured and paralyzed by a hunt team trying to get at Aminda and Michelle.
It wasn’t either one of them but it was a young girl that I love as if
she were my own daughter. I know that
Paul has been picked up and arrested so your meeting tomorrow will most likely
include finding a new huntsman. Because
of your history of torture and abuse, as well as your unique access to all of
Paul’s assets, it would make sense that you would be a good choice. I want you to make sure you become that
person and then help the FBI round up all of the hunt teams in every
state. I don’t want any of the slave
girls I place in homes to be hunted down and killed, and they will be going all
over the country. If you do this for me,
I’ll do everything in my power to make sure you never have to worry about the
organization coming after you. Will you
do it?’
Brittany said,
“If you will promise to help me stay out of prison and do what you can to keep
the organization from coming after me, then I agree. With as many of the organization being
arrested as there are, I doubt as if there is a prison where there won’t be
someone there that isn’t from the organization or a contact of the organization. Before this is all over, they will know I
betrayed them and I won’t last a day if I’m locked up. The witness protection program is my only
chance. Promise me that you’ll get them
to do that for me and I’ll do it.”
Karen pulled out
her cell phone and called Bill. She
explained, “Hey Bill, I need you to do something for me.”
Bill answered,
“You know that I’ll do anything for you within reason Karen. How’s everything down in LA with Sarah. I haven’t been given any follow up other than
that she was out of critical condition.”
Karen told him
everything and then asked, “Listen Bill, I’m over here at Brittany’s and was
just talking to her about the Hunt teams.
She has agreed that she will do everything in her power to take over the
position and help us apprehend the hunt teams.
After what happened in LA, I think that should be a high priority for
the FBI. The deal is that she doesn’t
think she will be safe in prison once this is all over and I agree with
her. Though I’m sure she would deserve
everything that happens to her in prison if she went, I think it would be a
good thing to put her in the witness protection program instead. She said that if you promise that, she will
agree to help us. As for me, if you want
my continued help, you will make this happen.
I don’t want anything else to happen to my girls. What do you say?”
Bill answered,
“That’s a tall order Karen. I’ll have to
make some calls and get back with you on the answer. Give me a couple of hours okay?”
Karen said, “I’ll
be here at Brittany’s until I hear from you.
I want this to happen Bill, no I need this to
happen so do your best. I’ll talk to you
later.”
Karen hung up the
phone and turned to Brittany. She told
her, “Bill is making the necessary phone calls to make it happen. We should know soon. Now there is another thing I wanted to ask
you. You are no longer going to be using
the stuff in your dungeon so I was wondering if you would mind if I took it off
of your hands. When this is all over,
I’ll pay you the fair market value of everything I take. That will give you some money to get started
in your new life. What do you say?”
Brittany
answered, “Well considering that I wasn’t expecting to get anything out of it I
would be a fool to ignore an offer like that.
So go ahead and take what you want.
I’ll be happy to show you to the dungeon.”
Karen followed
Brittany out of the room. As they passed
through the living room, she yelled to all of the guys and told them to follow
her. They went out to the kitchen and to
a door that was just opposite of the back door on the right side of the
room. Brittany led them down the stairs
to another door that was on a combination lock system. She punched in the buttons and opened the
door. They walked in and Brittany turned
on the lights.
Karen looked
around a saw that it was a very well stocked dungeon. It had everything that she was used to seeing
in a dungeon and then some. She started
pointing to the things that were on the list that Aminda
and Michelle had given her. She told
them to load them all in the trunk.
Karen then went around the dungeon and as she pulled things off of the
shelves, she began to get more and more excited as she remembered the erotic
highs she had experienced from similar devices.
She finally decided that she would just send everything but the branding
cross back and told them to load everything on the truck. She pulled Gregg aside and said, “I want you
to have a couple of your guys take the truck down to the Warren estate and put
all of this stuff in my cabin. Aminda and Michelle are the only ones to know what is in
the truck. I don’t want Tom or Nancy to
know. Have them help Aminda
and Michelle to set things up the way they want. I’m doing this for them any way.”
Gregg answered,
“I won’t even pretend to understand why you need all of this stuff but I
promise we’ll get it down there as you asked.
Now why don’t you and Brittany go keep Sam company
while we load up everything? When we’re
done, we’ll go to the safe house and get settled back in.”
Karen and
Brittany went back upstairs and watched TV while the contents of the dungeon
were loaded up on the trunk. Karen was
thinking and said, “Brittany, just in case someone from the organization is
watching the place, I’m sure that they would question why you are moving the
items from your dungeon. Have you
thought about what you’ll tell them?”
Brittany’s face
turned white as she responded, “My god, I never thought about that. If I don’t have a good response, they’ll know
that something is up. I’m glad you
mentioned it. Have you got any ideas?”
Karen and Sam
thought for a while when Sam suddenly blurted out, “It’s so simple.”
Brittany and
Karen both said, “What’s so simple”.
Sam smiled and
answered, “The cover for the FBI having so many people in and out of here is
that you are remodeling. So when you’re
asked about the removal of your stuff from the dungeon, just tell them that you
noticed some cracks in the foundation.
Because you were redecorating anyway, you decided to have the foundation
fixed. Because you didn’t want any
questions to be raised about the kinds of activities that go on in the
basement, you decided to move out the equipment to avoid suspicion from any of
the workers. With the current round up
of Organization members, that would seem the prudent thing to do.”
Brittany was
nodding her head in agreement. She said,
“You know, that just might work, no I know it will. Thanks.”
It was a couple
of minutes later that Karen’s cell rang. As soon as she knew it was Bill she turned on
the speaker portion for Brittany to listen.
She told Bill to go ahead and he said, “Hey Karen, It wasn’t easy, but I
got the DA to agree. When I told him
what happened in LA and that you wouldn’t help any more if we didn’t agree to
it he couldn’t agree fast enough. You
tell Brittany that things are being put into motion right now to put her in the
witness protection program as soon as she fulfills her end of the bargain. I hope this gets what you want Karen. I’ll see you tomorrow.”
He hung up and
Karen didn’t have to say a thing as Brittany looked at her with amazement in
her eyes and said, “My god what can’t you do.
It seems as if you are the one that is in charge of everything. I would have never believed that you had it
in you. I promise that I will do what
you ask. It’ll be dangerous but not near
as dangerous as getting put in prison.
Thank you”
Karen answered,
“Your welcome, but there’s a lot of ground to cover between now and then so
just keep in mind that it will only happen if you fulfill your end of the
bargain. As for me being in charge of
this investigation, since the big take down started, I’ve pretty much been
calling the shots and they know that if I pack up and leave their investigation
will take a lot longer and won’t be as successful. With my knowledge of the organization, and as
much as I hated them for taking Michelle away from me, I had no other choice to
make. I’ve had 14 years of freedom and
just shy of 10 years of being in charge of a big department in a multi billion
dollar company to become who I am now.
When I saw Michelle on TV after the first raid, it was the only thing
that I could do.”
Brittany nodded
her head in understanding. They sat and
watched TV until Gregg finally came in along with the FBI agents. He told them they were ready to go so Karen
and Sam got up and told Brittany good luck on the meeting the next day. They then left and went back to the safe
house. Gregg got two of his most trusted
employees and gave them the instructions that Karen had given him. They took off in the truck immediately
thereafter for LA.
Gregg, Sam and
Karen entered the house and finally sat down on the couch in the living
room. When they were finally alone, Sam
asked, “What’s with you today Karen. It
seems as if you’ve been on a hair trigger all day. I’ve never seen anyone orgasm like you did on
the plane without any outside stimulation.”
Karen blushed in
embarrassment. She didn’t want to
explain about the thoughts that had been running through her head and her
dreams. She didn’t fully understand it
herself. She said, “I guess everything
is just getting to me. I haven’t been on
a hair trigger like that for ages. It
all started with an erotic dream initially but from there it just seemed to
snowball like I had absolutely no control over my own body. I’ve never felt like that before, was I that
obvious?”
Sam snickered as
she answered, “If it would have been any more obvious, you would have been
naked in the aisles fucking every male on the plane. I really don’t think you could have been any
more obvious. Every male on that plane
was excited and wanted to fuck you. All
you had to do was say the word.”
Karen blushed an even deeper crimson at that revelation. She knew she had cum a couple of times, but
she didn’t know she had been that obvious about it. She decided she would try to turn the tables
on them and asked, “What did you guys do?
I noticed that you disappeared for a while.”
Now it was Sam’s
turn to blush and Gregg responded, “She got so hot she just had to join the
mile high club”.
“Mile
high club?” Karen asked.
Gregg responded,
“Yeah, she pulled me to the bathroom and virtually raped me in there. I didn’t think you could fit two people into
one of those airplane bathrooms. But she
proved that you can. I must say that it
was a very enjoyable flight.”
Sam turned and
slapped Gregg playfully in the arm. She
turned back to Karen and said, “He sure didn’t put up any resistance when I
suggested it. As a matter of fact he
came much faster than normal so he must have been excited. Anyway, would you care to join us tonight and
wear ourselves out before tomorrow?”
Karen thought
about it for a moment and then answered, “No, it’s been a tiring day so I think
I’ll just turn in and get some sleep.
Tomorrow is going to be a long day.”
They all went
their separate ways to their rooms.
Karen threw herself on her back on her bed. She lay there as all of the thoughts and
impressions that had driven her to distraction came flooding back. Just like they had on the plane, they caused
her excitement to soar the more she thought of them. The more she thought about submitting to
Sarah like Aminda and Michelle were doing, the more
excited she became. She could actually
visualize just about every thing she had ever experienced at the hands of
Darrell but instead of him it was Sarah that was doing it. The visions were potent enough that she had a
couple of more good cums before she exhaustedly fell
asleep.
The next day, a
couple of hours before Brittany was to be picked up by
the organization, Bill and Pete stopped by.
They brought a technical team with them that wired Brittany so they
could hear what was going on. Brittany
was extremely nervous as she stood in her bra and let them tape the wireless
microphone to her so they could monitor what was being said during the
meeting. She was worried that it would
be detected and she would be tortured.
When they were
done and she had put her blouse on, there was no tell tale sign that she was
wearing a wire. She spent several
minutes looking in a full length mirror making sure she couldn’t see it. She then spent the better part of an hour
with Bill and Pete going over what they expected. They gave her two different codes to
use. The first was ‘it’s time’ which was
to be used in a sentence so it wasn’t obvious that it was a signal. That would tell them to raid the meeting and
arrest the members, while ‘back off’ used in a sentence would tell them to not
raid the place.
Bill and Pete
were finally satisfied that everything was set and left. They told Brittany that they would be in the
area of the meeting and would be monitoring the whole thing.
It was just over
thirty minutes later that the car from the organization came by and picked up
Brittany to take her to the meeting. She
was the only one in the car so it was a long lonely drive as she sat with her
hands clasped and nervously twirled her thumbs around each other. After about an hours drive they arrived at
Joey’s Roadhouse. The driver got out and
opened the door for Brittany and said, “We’re here Mistress Brittany. I’ll be here waiting for you when the meeting
is over.”
Brittany took a
deep breath to steady her nerves and got out saying, “Keep close. I need to get back as soon as the meeting is
over and if I have to wait it’ll be a long time before you’ll be able to drive
again, understand?”
The driver said,
“Yes mistress. I’ll be right here
waiting for you.”
Brittany walked
away and when she was out of ear shot whispered for those listening on the
wire, “I’ve got to keep up my normal behavior.
If I hadn’t treated that slave like that he would have known something
was up. I’m going in, I hope this
works.”
Brittany stepped
up to the door of the roadhouse and entered.
She walked into a narrow hallway where a big burly black man was
standing there. As he opened the door he
said, “Go to the door to the right of the bar.
There is someone there to take you to the meeting room.”
Brittany did as
he said and when she entered the door there was another large white guy
standing there. All he said was “follow me”.
The guy took her
down the hallway to an office. It
appeared to be the main office to the restaurant. As you entered the room, there was a desk
directly opposite the door. The wall
behind the desk was nothing but book shelves.
There were couches on either side of the room and a couple of high back
leather chairs in front of the desk. The
big white guy went up to the bookcase on the right and reached up to grab the
book “Story of O”. As soon as he pulled
back on the book, the center bookcase swung out.
Brittany said to
the guy, “How appropriate to make the “Story of O” to be the lever to open the
secret door.”
Back in the FBI
van they wrote down the information.
They passed it to all of the agents that were standing by for the word
to go in.
Back at the
roadhouse, Brittany went down the stairs that were revealed behind the book
case. At the bottom of the stairs were
two doors, one straight ahead and one to the right which was open. Brittany went in the door on the right and
joined the masters and mistresses that were already there. Brittany immediately recognized her old
friend Katrina that was one of the original four members of her gang back in
private school. She went up to her and
hugged her saying, “Hey Kat. It’s been
too long. You’re looking good though.”
Katrina answered
back, “You too you slut. I wish we were
meeting under better circumstances. I
can’t believe that bitch doggyslut has managed to do
so much damage. I would have never
guessed any slave could do something like this.
Every day we seem to loose more and more people. The primary council is defunct. They have all been arrested. Several of our council members have too but
we still have enough for a quorum. Let
me introduce you to the other members that are here. We are still waiting for two more. You know Scott Mc Bride,
he has been designated as chairman of the council. This is Ron Black and his wife Terri, you
already know me. The last two members
are………just arriving. I believe you met
them once at doggyslut’s branding party. They are Doug Alexander and his wife Cindy.”
Brittany went up
to each of the people as they were introduced and gave each a hug. As soon as Doug and Cindy were introduced to
everyone they all took a seat around the table.
At each place was a large manila envelope that contained a list of 20
names, a picture of each person on the list and a complete history of each of
them and their contributions to the organization.
Scott Mc Bride
opened the meeting saying, “I wish we were all here under better circumstances
but this is now the Primary council. As
you know, we would normally have nine members.
Unfortunately Brittany’s brother, Paul Young, and Sonny Pride were
apprehended within the last week after we sent the message out to convene the
council. In front of you is a list of
the people we have selected as possible candidates for the back up council. In the next week, please review the
information on each individual and then we will meet again at the diner dungeon
for the voting session. Remember that
you need to select 9 names from the list for the backup council. This council will become the hidden
council. We are not designating another
backup council this time. If they get
through us and then the new backup council that was just moved from 2nd backup,
we will be in no position at that point to continue. The hidden council will consolidate all of
the records they can and go into hiding for at least ten years to try and
preserve the organization. When you are
reviewing the list, please designate the one that you feel is the best choice
to be chairman. Being that we are short
two members, we will need to select two from the list to replace them as
well. I want to review and vote on them
tonight so that we can meet next week with a full council if possible. The rest we will vote on next week. Now are there any questions about selecting the
hidden council?”
There were no
questions so Scott continued saying, “Let’s each review the candidates now and
vote. As opposed to the normal procedure
where you vote the list and hand it to the slave scribe for notification
without knowing who was selected, we’ll vote now and decide openly which ones
we’ll add to our council. Let’s use the
next few minutes to look over the candidates and when you have decided on your
two then leave just their stuff out and put the rest in the envelope. There are refreshments in the dungeon as well
as a little entertainment waiting. My
wife has our daughter Sandy and her daughter Mandy here for a little fun and
games. During this break we’ll just have
a little sex show. The real fun begins
after the meeting is over. Once we are
all back in the dungeon then we’ll see if we have enough votes for any
candidates and if not then each member will discuss why they selected their two
choices and then we’ll vote again. We’ll
keep that up until we have enough votes for our two replacements. The time is yours now. I’ve already selected
my two so I’ll see you in the dungeon when you’re ready.”
Scott left the
room, leaving the rest to review the list of names. It was about 45 minutes before the last of
them made it to the dungeon. There they
found Scott Mc Bride on a bed seriously fucking his granddaughter Mandy in the
ass while his daughter Sandy was on her back and in a position where she was
chewing and sucking on her daughter’s cunt.
Anne Mc Bride was in front of them on her knees, holding Mandy’s head
into her cunt as tight as she could. It
was obvious to those watching that she was in ecstasy and that she was being
eaten out by Mandy.
Anne was the
first to cum and after she did she fell back on the bed to catch her
breath. As she fell away from Mandy it
became obvious that Mandy wasn’t enjoying the session at all. She began screaming, “It hurts, It hurts……
please take it out. I can’t take it, it
hurts bad.”
Scott began to
spank her on her ass cheeks as hard as he could with each inward thrust. This really got Mandy to scream and cry. This went on for a couple of more minutes
when Scott yelled out “I’m cumming you little
whore. Take my cum
in that tight little ass.”
Scott slammed in
one last time and yelled out his orgasm.
He held like that for a few minutes relishing the moment and the feel of
his granddaughter’s once virgin ass.
When he finally pulled out, his cock was covered with shit and
blood. He reached down and grabbed Sandy
by the hair and pulled her head up and ordered, “Clean your daughter’s shit off
of my cock. That’s all your good for
anyway you stupid cunt. From now on she
will be the one having all of the fun and you get to be the one to help and
clean up afterwards.”
Sandy opened her
mouth and took his entire cock into her mouth and sucked on it like there was
no tomorrow. She had lived through years
of torture and abuse like this. She had
absolutely no will to resist anymore.
Her eyes just stared ahead vacantly as she did as she was ordered. As she was tending to her father’s filthy
cock, he was telling the group, “Today is Mandy’s 13th birthday. We decided that she would have the privilege
of taking care of the council after the meeting. I just took her anal virginity. After the meeting we will have a drawing to
see who gets to break her cherry. It
looks like we are all done so let’s head back and see if we need to go to round
two.”
Back in the FBI
van, Karen was there with Bill and Pete listening to what was going on. As soon as she heard that her best friend
Sandy and her daughter were there, she started begging, “Bill, that’s my best
friend in there. You can’t let them fuck
her daughter too. We have to move in and
save them.”
Bill told Karen,
“This meeting is too important. I
promise that we will move in when the time is right and not until. We aren’t moving in until we receive the go
signal from Brittany, to do otherwise would jeopardize the investigation.”
Karen didn’t like
the answer but she understood it. She
wanted desperately to go in and rescue her best friend. She hated having to sit and listen to her
continued abuse.
In the dungeon,
Scott finally got down off of the mattress and zipped up his pants as he headed
toward the door. Without saying a word
he walked out the door and to the meeting room.
The rest of the members followed him in.
They took the next few minutes tabulating the votes and they were lucky
that they had enough votes for two new members on the first go around.
Scott announced,
“We got lucky on the first time around.
I’ll have the two notified to be at the next meeting. Now normally we have a member of the council
that is the head huntsman to conduct the hunt of slaves that have termination
orders and to coordinate the hunt of escaped and captured slaves. Do we have any members of the council that
feel they are qualified for the position and willing to do what it takes?”
Brittany looked
around the table as all of the members were shaking their head no. Brittany breathed a sigh of relief that it
was going to be easier than she had feared. She spoke up and said, “I think you
are all familiar with my contributions to the organization and as Clearview Disciplinary Mistress. I am more than fully qualified to take over the
job, even though the position is normally given to a master, under the
circumstances I think a waiving of normal procedure would be in order. So unless any of you really want the
position, I’ll take it. It’s the least I
can do for my brother Paul.”
Scott announced,
“Does anyone have any objections to waiving the rules for Brittany to take over
the huntsman position?”
There were no
objections so they put it to a vote. The
vote was unanimous. Brittany was now the
official organization huntsman. She
asked, “Are there any more issues to come before the council Scott? I do have something I want to bring up but
only at the end after everything is finished.”
Scott handed
Brittany a small packet, stood up and said, “We’ve taken care of the two items
I had on the agenda right now. That
packet has the current name and password to access the hunt website. When you first go on it’ll look like any
typical hunting website. Once you enter
the name and password, it will allow you to change the name and password and
then ask for a code. The code is in the
packet. Make sure you destroy it once
you memorize it. I can’t tell you how
serious it would be to compromise that code.
Now is there any more business for the council to discuss?”
Katrina was the only
one to speak up. She asked, “With the
constant round up of organization members, I think it would be prudent to have
a sanctuary site that we could go to in case we suspect the FBI may be after
us. I for one am worried that they’ll
raid my house at any minute and I’m sure most of you are the same way. Can we do something like that and let all
three councils know or have each council choose a sanctuary site for them? It would sure make me feel a lot more
comfortable.”
Scott put it up
for a vote and the vote was unanimous.
After the vote he said, “I’ll do a little research and send out a
message in a day or so to let you know the sanctuary site. I will also send a message to each of the
other councils that they should select a place for them as well. Now I’ll turn the floor over to Brittany for
the last business of the day. When she
is done, we’ll draw for Mandy’s cherry.”
Brittany stood up
and said, “I hate to bring this up but with as many of our members that have
been picked up, there are a lot of slaves that are now in custody. They are being sent to places all over the
country. Don’t you all think ‘IT’S TIME’
that we activate all of the hunt teams in all 50 states and give them shoot to
kill orders for any of the freed slaves, instead of just one team at a
time? With as many freed slaves as are
being sent all over the country, I think it is the only way to go.”
Back at the van,
Bill heard the emphasis on the signal for the raid to begin. He immediately picked up the radio and gave the
order. Once he did he turned to Karen
and asked, “Do you want to go in after and comfort your friend?”
Karen immediately
agreed saying, “Just try and keep me from it.
She’ll be coming to stay with me.
I won’t let her or her daughter be sent any where else.”
Bill gave the
order for the van to move up to the roadhouse behind the raiding agents.
In the council
chambers there was a bit of discussion as to the reasons for the need to do a
full activation of all hunt teams. The
council finally voted unanimously that the reasons given were suitable for the
full call up. It was just at the end of
the vote that all hell broke loose.
As soon as the
vote was taken, the big white slave that had been at the entrance to the back
room came running into the chambers yelling, “The FBI is raiding the
place. You must leave now or you’ll be
captured.”
All of the
council members began cursing as they quickly got up. Scott yelled, “Get your packets and follow
me.”
Scott grabbed his
own packet and went to a door in the far right corner of the room. He opened it and yelled as he grabbed a tape
of the proceedings from a machine just inside the door, “If you don’t hurry,
you’re going to be caught.”
He pocketed the
tape without anyone seeing that he had taken it and ran down the hall. They hadn’t gone down the tunnel more than a
hundred feet when a red light started blinking and a siren went off. He yelled, “They found the escape
entrance. We’ll have to use the
alternate route. I hope you aren’t afraid
of heights.”
They ran up the
tunnel about another hundred feet and took a side tunnel. They ran another quarter of a mile and came
to a large room that had 12 packs hanging on the wall. Scott grabbed one and put it on. He began giving instructions saying, “Put a
parachute on and then seal your envelopes in one of those plastic bags. There is a tunnel that you are going to slide
down over here. As soon as you are free
of the tunnel, pull this D ring here and your chute will open. Don’t hesitate as you only have about 400
feet to the bottom. We damned the river
at the bottom so that you’ll land in slow moving water. Once you land, take the parachutes off and
swim to the far shore. You will find a
pack with your name that has a set of dry clothes and all of the gear you need
to find your way out of the woods. You
are all on your own once you slide down the tunnel. Good luck and remember next Monday at the
Diner Dungeon.”
Scott got into
the tunnel and folded his arms. He slid
down and out of sight. Katrina was next
followed by all of the rest of the council.
Brittany stayed a few long seconds to be sure that the last council
member was far enough away and then said, “See you at the house as soon as I
can, I’m leaving the huntsman packet at the escape tunnel. There are instructions on how to use it. They approved for full activation of the hunt
teams so you should be able to track them.
Sorry, but I’ve got to go or I will raise suspicion.” She then got in the tunnel and slid down.
It seemed like it
took forever, but was only a few seconds before Brittany found herself in the
open air falling. She screamed in terror
as she pulled the ring on the parachute.
It opened and she felt it pull her up.
It wasn’t more than a few moments later that she hit the water. She struggled for a minute as the chute
became water logged and began to drag her down.
She panicked for a few seconds as it pulled her under until she remembered
to undo the chute pack. She hit the two
quick release buckles and kicked for the surface. She took a deep breath of air and swam to the
far shore as instructed. When she got to
shore she laid there for a few minutes to get her breath. While she was holding onto the bank she
unbuttoned her blouse and pulled the no longer functioning wire and dropped it
in the water. She then buttoned up her
blouse and got up to search for the pack.
By the time she
found it there was only one other council member, her old friend Kat,
there. She said, “I thought you weren’t
going to make it. When I saw the chute
pull you under I thought you were a goner.
Scott said that we should head south until we get to a road. He said that there is a garage down the road
about a mile that has a motorcycle for each of us to get back home. It shouldn’t take us more than a half hour to
get there.”
The two of them
walked together through the woods in the direction they had been given. As they
were walking Kat said, “I drove by your place yesterday to visit but I saw that
there were a lot of workers loading up your dungeon equipment. I didn’t want to bother you in the middle of
something like that so I didn’t stop.
What was going on?”
Brittany was sure
glad that they had discussed this yesterday when they moved the stuff out. She immediately responded, “I’ve been having
some redecorating done and in the process the general contractor found some
cracks in the foundation. He felt it was
best that I remove the stuff down there because he had some employees that
weren’t members of the organization.
I’ll be bringing it all back once their done fixing the problem. The guy said that this happens a lot with
older homes like that one. It’s been a
blasted hassle, let me tell you. I moved
out a lot of furniture too so they wouldn’t get paint all over it. I’m hoping things will be done in three to
four weeks. You know how slow remodeling
can be sometimes. So how have you been? I haven’t seen you in ages.”
Kat responded
back and updated Brittany on what she’d been doing in the last three years since
the last time they had seen each other.
It took them about 45 minutes to get to the garage. It took another half hour for them to be
taught how to ride a motorcycle. Finally
they took off. Brittany decided that she
needed a bit of time to think about her situation and decided to find a cheap
old hotel in the mountains to hole up for a day. She knew in her heart that she really didn’t
have any options, but she had to see if there was some way to extricate herself
from her situation.
Back at the
dungeon neither Anne, Sandy nor Mandy were warned that
the FBI had raided the place. When the
agents burst in the room, Mandy had been locked into the stocks and Sandy had
her head buried in her cunt. Anne was
spanking Sandy with a large oak paddle as hard as she could. It was obvious that she had been going at it
for a while because Sandy’s ass cheeks were a deep red color bordering on
blue. As soon as the agents burst into the
room, they tackled Anne down to the ground and cuffed her. As soon as her mother was cuffed, Sandy sat
back on her heels crying hysterically from the pain. She watched as Mandy was taken out of the
stocks.
Two of the agents
took off their shirts and draped them over Sandy and Mandy to give them some
modesty. Both mother and daughter had
been crying. Mandy since her
father/grandfather had raped her ass and Sandy because of what her mom and dad
had done to her daughter. They had
promised her that they wouldn’t touch her as long as she obeyed and submitted
to them. They had lied to her and made
her participate in her own daughter’s defilement and ass rape. She was hurting physically and
psychologically from the days events.
It was about
twenty minutes later that Karen was allowed to go to the roadhouse. She shivered in a mix of revulsion and
excitement at the memories that were brought to the forefront as she entered
the building. She was led straight down
to the dungeon and as she walked into the dungeon she stopped and began crying
at the sight of her best friend’s state and that of her daughter. She ran to Sandy and got down on her knees
next to her and hugged her saying, “Sandy, it’s all over now. You and your daughter are going to come with
me and we’ll take you away from all of this.
I’m here for you now. I’ll be
here for you and your daughter for as long as you need and want me.”
Karen stood up
and reached down with one hand and pulled Sandy up and then did the same with
Mandy. Sandy stared into Karen’s eyes
with that vacant look of resignation.
Karen put both of her hands on Sandy’s shoulders and stared into her
eyes as she lowered her forehead against her best friend’s like they always did
as kids. She said looking directly in
her eyes, “I know it’s hard to believe after so many years, but you’re free now. I came back for you and I want you to come
with me. Will you do that?”
Sandy for the
first time began to get a flicker of life in her eyes as recognition of who was
standing in front of her dawned on her.
She whispered through her sobbing, “Is it really you Karen. ‘Sob…sob…sob’ I thought you were dead. ‘Sob…sob…sob’ Am I really free now? ‘Sob…sob…sob’ Is Mandy safe? ‘Sob…sob…sob’”
Karen draped both
of her arms over Sandy’s shoulders and took her into a hug and said, “I promise
you that both of you are as safe as we can make you. I have a very good security team that will
also protect you from the organization.
Now come with me. It’s time to
get you away from here.”
Karen hugged her
a little bit longer and then let go. She
grabbed both Sandy’s and Mandy’s hands and led them up out of the dungeon and
up the stairs. She left the road house
and went to the headquarters van and met up with Bill. She asked, “Bill, could you have us taken
back to my safe house. I don’t think
there is any permanent damage on either one but if there is I’ll let you know
what hospital we take them too. I think
that all they need is time.”
A few minutes
later, Karen, Sandy and Mandy were being driven home along with Gregg’s
security team. Mandy hugged her mother
in a death grip as she cried from her anal rape by her father/grandfather and
subsequent spanking and forced lesbianism with her mother by her
grandmother. Sandy wasn’t in much better
condition than her daughter having been forced by her parents to participate in
the rape. She hugged her daughter back
and begged forgiveness for what she had done.
After about a
half hour of riding in the dark, Karen quietly said, “Sandy… Mandy…
Why don’t you scoot forward on the seat for a minute?”
Sandy unfastened
their seatbelts and scooted forward on the seat as Karen requested. Karen turned around sidewise on the seat and
put her leg along the back of the seat.
She leaned forward and wrapped her arms around Sandy and as she sat back
against the side of the car she pulled Sandy along with her. Sandy quickly caught on and did the same with
Mandy. When they were finally in
position, Karen held Sandy and whispered soothingly and lovingly to Sandy to
comfort her as Sandy did the same for Mandy.
Finally when they
were about ten miles from the safe house, Mandy had quit sobbing and had fallen
into a restless sleep. Sandy took that
opportunity to look around at Karen and asked, “Is it true? Are we free?
What about the hunt teams?”
Karen recognized
the hope mixed with fear in Sandy’s eyes and in her tone of voice. She remembered how she felt when she escaped
with Darren and Jack and how she too had experienced that mix of hope and fear,
not daring to believe she was truly free and she had only been a slave for
three years not her entire life as Sandy had been. Karen lifted a hand to Sandy’s hair and
stroked it as she quietly said, “Yes, you are free. We will never be free of the danger, but we
will be able to live a somewhat free life once the organization is
decimated. I promise that you can come
to join me and my friends for as long as you like. I won’t ever let them hurt you again if I can
help it. Now we’re almost at the safe
house and when we get there I want you and Mandy to join me in my room. I don’t want you by yourself right now. You both need a lot of support and I wouldn’t
be able to sleep if I knew you were suffering in a room by yourselves. When we get there, we will both help Mandy to
the shower and wash her and you up and then we’ll go to bed. We’ll talk in the morning about what your
next steps will be. Okay?”
Sandy shook her
head in agreement and quietly whispered “Okay” as the car pulled up to the safe
house. Karen waited until Sam opened the
door on Mandy’s side of the car and Gregg opened hers to get out. She quickly went around and helped pull Mandy
up out of the car. She and Sam helped
support Mandy between them as they walked to the house as Gregg and Frank
helped Sandy. They led them into the
house and led them into the shower as Karen requested. Karen quickly dismissed the men and asked Sam
to help her clean the mother and daughter up and get them in bed. About fifteen minutes later, they had the two
women in the bed. Mandy was on the left
side of the bed with her mother spooned against her with her arm draped over
her. Karen was spooned against Sandy’s
back with her arm draped around her best friend’s stomach.
It was now about
three in the morning and they lay there restlessly for a long time with the
exception of Mandy who fell almost immediately into an exhausted sleep. Sandy had not slept in a real bed since her
parents had started turning her into a sex slave when she was 13. The only time she was allowed on a bed was
when either her parents or someone they had over wanted to fuck her. She was always sent back to her kennel at the
foot of her parent’s bed when they were done.
When she had Sandy, they made her old room the baby’s nursery. It was just yesterday when she woke up and
was let out of the kennel that she realized the significance of the day. There next to her kennel was another just
like it with a ribbon and a sign that said “Happy 13th Birthday Mandy”.
Sandy remembered
that she was whipped unmercifully for an hour immediately after she woke up and
was given specific instructions as to what she was going to do. When the whipping finally stopped she was
released to accomplish her tasks and she went sobbing into Mandy’s room and
woke her up, still naked with whip marks covering her entire body.
When Mandy woke
up that morning she was shocked at her mom’s nakedness and even more shocked at
the whip marks all over her body. Sandy
quickly took her to the bathroom and took her daughter to the shower where she scrubbed
her clean. Mandy protested, saying that
she was old enough to do it herself but Sandy had been given her orders. Finally Mandy got so angry that she pushed
her mother away and yelled “LEAVE ME ALONE MOTHER”.
Sandy fell to her
knees on the floor and sobbed in misery in front of her daughter. Mandy was shocked at her mother’s reaction as
much as she was at her trying to bathe her.
She calmed down and asked, “What is it mother? What’s wrong?
Why are you doing this?”
It took Sandy
almost ten minutes before she quit crying enough to explain, “I have no
choice. I have to get you ready for a
party tonight. If I don’t do it
personally and ensure everything is done right then I’ll be punished twice as
bad as I was this morning.”
Mandy was
confused and asked, “What party and who punished you?”
Sandy answered,
“Your Grandma and Grandpa have a little party planned and they ordered me to
make sure you were cleaned up properly both inside and out. Then I’m to dress you up in the outfit they
provided. Your Grandpa is the one that
whipped me like this and he will whip me a lot worse if you don’t let me help
you. Then he’ll whip you too. Please don’t fight me on this. I can’t stand to be punished any more. Please.”
Mandy got down
and put her arms around her mother and hugged her. She said, “Okay mom. I don’t want you to be punished anymore. I don’t understand it but I’ll let you clean
me up as they said. I’m sorry I yelled
at you.”
Sandy sniffed a
couple of times and they both stood up.
Sandy finished washing Mandy off and then she douched her and gave her
an enema. When she was finally done
cleaning her daughter, she turned off the water and toweled her dry. She led her to her parent’s room where they
had left out matching outfits for the two.
The two kennels were no where to be found as they had been moved out of
sight for the moment. Sandy was glad
that she didn’t have to explain that to her daughter at the moment. The outfits her parents had left for them
consisted of a sheer white blouse, a very short red plaid mini skirt, white
bobby socks and a pair of high heel shoes with five inch heels for Sandy and
three inch heels for Mandy.
Sandy dressed
Mandy first and then she dressed herself.
That’s when she led Mandy to the full length mirror on the back of the
door. Mandy blushed as she saw that
nothing hid her small 13 year old tits.
She exclaimed, “I can’t go out like this mom. It’s not decent. I look like a whore!”
Sandy sighed and
answered, “We don’t have a choice dear.
This is what Grandma and Grandpa want us to wear or I’ll be punished
again. Please don’t fight this. I had to go through the same thing when I was
your age. I know what you’re
feeling. I’ll try to help you as much as
I can.”
Mandy sighed and
said, “I don’t like it mom but I won’t cause them to hurt you any more. I don’t understand it but I’ll go along with
it.”
Sandy breathed a
sigh of relief and took Mandy’s hand and dragged her down to the kitchen where
she had Mandy sit down at the kitchen table.
She then began to fix up Mandy’s hair into a nice Farrah
Fawcett style hair cut. She then applied
just enough makeup to enhance her most beautiful features. She ended with polishing her fingernails and
toe nails. When she was done, she fixed
her daughters favorite meal for her. By
the time Sandy finished everything it was mid afternoon.
They were just
finishing up the dishes when the front door opened and Scott Mc Bride came
in. As soon as he saw that Sandy and
Mandy were ready he ordered, “Get in the car you sluts”.
Sandy shuddered
in her bed as she remembered the events at the roadhouse. She cried silently in heaving desperate sobs
and Karen held her and comforted her.
Karen didn’t know what Sandy was remembering but she knew she needed
comforting. Karen hugged her tighter and
whispered in her ear, “Its okay now.
They aren’t going to hurt you or Mandy any more. I’m here for you.”
Sandy finally
fell asleep around 3 am in the morning.
Her sleep was light and restless but at least it was sleep. Karen sighed in relief that her friend had
finally gone to sleep. She knew the
agony that Sandy was feeling in her soul.
All she could do was try and help her to endure
through the worst of it.
………………
Back at the
hospital in LA, right after Karen left, the nurse came into Sarah’s room while
Tom and Nancy were there. She told them,
“I need you to leave for a while so I can do the therapy the doctor
ordered. It should only take about 30
minutes.”
Tom was the first
to speak up and said, “You need to understand that no one is going to be left
alone with Sarah. The guard at least
will be in the room and nothing that the doctor ordered will be done until you
explain it in detail and get approval.
I’m sorry but there are too many people that want to do her and our new
daughter and her friend harm. I would
really prefer that you teach Aminda and Michelle what
needs to be done because they will be doing it once we get her home. So can you do that?”
The nurse argued,
“I’m sorry but those girls are just too young and irresponsible to trust
something as important as this with.
I’ll allow the guard and explain things to him but I don’t want any
immature teeny boppers hanging around getting in the way.”
Tom exploded
saying, “Nurse, you will leave this room this instant and send in someone else
more reasonable. Those two so called
teeny boppers have experienced more in their short lives than you will most
likely experience in a hundred lifetimes.
They will be taught what to do and I guarantee you that Sarah will be
given her therapy without fail. Those
girls would do anything to help Sarah so go get me someone else and send in the
chief medical officer of the hospital. I
have a few choice words to say to him too.
If I even see you in this room again, you won’t work in a hospital
again, let alone this one.”
The nurse was
afraid for her job and answered on the verge of tears, “I…I…I guess I’ll allow
the girls to watch and I’ll teach them what to do. I understand about the security arrangements. Everything was explained to us right after
Sarah was brought to us. Why don’t you
go get the girls and I’ll talk the guard through what I’m going to be doing.”
Tom responded,
“I’ll allow it this time but I don’t want you in Sarah’s room again and I still
want to talk to the CMO.”
He and Nancy left
the room, sending the guard in to clear the therapy and check things out. As they got to the waiting room, they saw Aminda and Michelle talking quietly like they were planning
something. Nancy went up to them and
said, “We just told the nurse that you are to be taught how to do the physical
therapy for Sarah. She is getting ready
to start so go on down to the room. We’ll wait out here for you to finish. Don’t let her bully you around. We want you to learn hands on. We told her as much but we’re not sure she
was really listening. You come and get
one of us if she even begins to act like she won’t teach you everything.”
Both Aminda and Michelle got up and hugged both Nancy and Tom
saying, “Thank you” and then walked down to the room holding hands with each
other. They entered the room and
listened as the nurse explained everything to the guard. After he approved of the therapy the nurse
called them over and began to show them how to manipulate Sarah’s arms and legs
to stimulate the muscles. She had been
so scared of loosing her job that she didn’t hesitate to go above and beyond
what would be normally required. She
quickly answered every question and demonstrated each technique followed by
guiding each girl through the actual methods to use. When they were done with that session, the
nurse gave them the schedule for when the therapy was to be done. Each girl promised that they would make sure
that the therapy was done each and every time.
When all was said and done the nurse was in fact impressed by the
professional manner that Aminda and Michelle had
demonstrated in learning and doing the therapy.
When the therapy
was over the nurse went with the girls back to the waiting room and looking
down at the floor because she couldn’t look into either Tom or Nancy’s eyes,
she apologized saying, “I’m so sorry for my prejudiced statements earlier about
your girls. They were the most
professional and well mannered teenagers I’ve ever seen. I am sure they will do the therapy perfectly
for Sarah and I could tell that they will do it with love. I wish my own daughters were half as
responsible as Aminda and Michelle are being about
this.”
Nancy answered,
“That’s okay, no harm done. Please make
sure we never have to go through something like this again. These two girls are going to be the key to
getting Sarah back on her feet so we want them to know every little thing that
needs to be done. Make sure the rest of
the staff knows.”
The nurse agreed
and asked, “Do you still want me to get the Chief Medical Officer”.
Tom said, “Yes I
do. Please go get him and make sure you
are here with him when he comes.”
The nurse left
with a worried look on her face and got the CMO and about 40 minutes later they
both came up to Tom and Nancy who were sitting with Sarah in her room. When Tom saw who it was he got up and went
into the hallway with the CMO and the nurse.
He said, “Doctor, I want to compliment you on the professional staff you
have here. Nurse Brauer
here is doing a wonderful job. I want
her to be the dedicated nurse for Sarah.
She will choose the nurse that will fill in when she can’t. I expect that they will both receive a
commiserate raise in their salary based on their new responsibilities. Here is a donation for the hospital to get
whatever equipment that the hospital feels it needs and to help cover the costs
of the two nurses increased salaries. If
I remain happy with the efforts the hospital is making in helping Sarah get
back to normal, I will make another donation that is twice that when she is up
and walking again.”
The doctor took
the check that Tom was holding out to him and saw that it was written for 3
million dollars. He looked at tom and
said, “You can’t be serious?”
Tom smiled and
said, “You just go cash that and you’ll see how serious I am. I promise you that it is good. Now do I get my dedicated nurse or not?”
The doctor asked
Tom to give him a minute to make a couple of phone calls and talk to the
nurse. Tom went back into Sarah’s
room. About ten minutes later the nurse
came back in the room with a happy but guilty look on her face. This time she looked at Tom and Nancy both
and said, “Thank you for not only not having me fired but a pay raise as
well. I could have sworn that you were
going to have me fired for the way I behaved earlier. Why me?”
Tom smiled, “It
takes a strong person to realize that they have made a mistake and not only
apologize for it but to go above and beyond what was asked for. If we had you canned and had another nurse
come in, we would most likely go through the same thing with the possibility
that the next nurse won’t do what you did.
You have proven yourself to us that you do care about doing what’s right
for Sarah and that is the most important thing to
us. So we want you to find someone just
like you who will do what’s best for Sarah and not argue with us about it. Whoever you choose needs to be vetted by our
security team so make sure she comes to see one of them a day before she comes
on duty. I promise you that if we like
what you do for our daughter. You and the other nurse will receive a bonus that
equals twice what your new salary is in a year.”
The nurse’s eyes
almost bugged out as she covered her mouth with her hand and said, “That would
mean I can send my daughters to the private school I want and get them out of
the public school they’re in. They hate
it there and have been begging for me to let them go to another school but I
just couldn’t afford it.”
Tom understood
and then said, “Then on top of the bonus, we’ll give her a full scholarship to
the school she wants to attend. But I
don’t ever want you or the other nurse to argue about anything with us again
unless it is whether the medical procedures that are being recommended are best
for Sarah or not. Do we have a deal?”
The nurse stepped
up and hugged Tom on impulse then took a step back blushing saying, “I’m
sorry. Put I promise that everything I
do will be in the best interest of Sarah and I’ll make sure that Aminda and Michelle are taught everything they need to know
as well. I don’t deserve a fraction of
what you have just done for me after the way I behaved, so thank you from the
bottom of my heart.” She turned and
hugged Nancy as well.
The nurse then
said, “I have the other nurse in mind that will take the night shift. I’ll call her and have her come in so she can
meet you. I can assure you that for the
raise the CMO just gave me, she’ll be more than happy to take the
position.” The nurse turned and left the
room.
Tom turned to
Nancy and said, “Let’s let Aminda and Michelle come
and sit with Sarah for awhile. I think
things will go more smoothly now. We can
go get something to eat and then come back and take them to the hotel.”
Tom and Nancy
left Sarah who was still asleep and went down to the waiting room. They offered to take Aminda
and Michelle to dinner but they both wanted to stay with Sarah. Tom told them they would bring them back
something and that they should be back within a couple of hours. Aminda and Michelle
went down to Sarah’s room and went in.
Sarah was wide
awake as she said, “Are they gone finally.
I was wondering if they were ever going to leave. I wanted to hear the story about your scar so
I’ve been faking that I was asleep for almost an hour. I was hoping they would go eat or something
like that. So sit down and tell me all
about it Michelle. Aminda,
could you start the recorder there on the little food table?”
Aminda reached over and turned the digital recorder
on and then ordered, “Michelle, I think I’ll tell this one. What happened was because of what I asked for
so I should be the one to tell her the story.”
………………………
During the first
month of school, the new subs were all kept naked. During that time, we were fair game for any
teacher, master, mistress or Dom student.
We could be going from one class to the other and a Dom student could
come up to us and order us to fuck them.
If they made us late for class then we got twice the spanking at the
beginning and end of class as well as ten demerits each time. All of the new subs were regularly late to
class and the demerits added up pretty quickly.
The three of us bitchpups though got the worst of it. It seemed that they would coordinate their
efforts so they could maximize their opportunity to fuck us and make us
late. There wasn’t a break between
classes that we weren’t fucked until it was too late to get to class. We were in constant misery from the continual
beatings with the cane and whip. As you
can imagine, the constant torture resulted in us becoming closer and closer to
one another.
After the first
month was over, the subs were allowed to wear their school uniform. They were given black chocker bands to wear
with their school uniform which if you’ll remember consisted of the opaque
blouse, short plaid skirt, bobby socks and high heel shoes. They actually looked cute in a sluttish sort
of way in the outfits. The bitchpups were always made
to stay naked however and we wore the same heavy leather dog collars the whole
time.
This resulted in
the three of us taking the full brunt of the forced fucking of the Dom
students, masters, mistresses and teachers.
So while the rest of our class’s punishments began to lessen, ours stayed
pretty much the same. We were spanked at
the beginning and end of every class.
Then in between classes while we would travel from one building to the
other, we would be raped multiple times.
We never got a break from the constant rape and punishment. That drove us even closer together.
Because I was the
leader of the class of subs, I had to work hard to get the class to do things
the way the teachers, masters and mistresses wanted. Our punishments were so severe that we worked
tirelessly to get to the point where no one was committing any errors. Because I had to spend so much time away from
Lisa and Michelle they began to do little things to make my life easier. As time went on they began to profess their
love for me. It seemed that each time
one would do something or say something then the other would try and out do the
other. About halfway through the second
month at school, they finally began to pester me to tell them which of them I
loved the most.
I have to tell
you that at that time I really didn’t love one more than the other. I didn’t love them the same, but I couldn’t
classify my love for Lisa as being stronger or better than my love for
Michelle. Well they were never satisfied
with my answers so they began to ask me to let them prove their love to
me. Well one day I was having a rather
bad day overall. It seemed as if
everything was lining up against me. I
think I earned about three times the punishment that day than compared to what
I usually did. On top of that I had to
break up a fight between two roommates, which was terribly difficult to
do. I thought I had the problem solved
and went back to my room to get some well deserved rest and let my evening
whipping heal a bit.
When I got back
to the room, Lisa and Michelle began in on me again, asking how they could
prove their love for me. I was just
starting to tell them I couldn’t do that when the two girls I had stopped from
fighting came barging into our room and yelling and hollering at each other and
trying to get me to come down on one side or the other.
While they were
arguing, I was trying without success to get them to just shut up long enough
for me to say something. In the midst of
all of the yelling and arguing, Lisa yelled “Tell us which of us you love
more. How can we prove ourselves to
you?”
Between the two
roommates arguing and just about tearing each others throat out, I was
frustrated to no end. I finally yelled
for everyone to shut up. Once it got
quiet my anger took control and I told them, “You two idiots go back to your
room and quit arguing. If you keep it up
one second longer, I’ll go get the discipline commandant. You can then explain to them why you can’t get
along.”
I then turned to
Lisa and Michelle and in my anger and frustration I yelled at them and said,
“And if you two want me to choose between you so bad, then so be it. You guys figure a way to prove yourself to me
and which ever one of you does the best job I will accept as my favorite. Now leave me be.” I then went over and lay down on my mat,
curled up and went to sleep.
Over the next
couple of weeks, nothing really changed other than Aminda
and Michelle were leaving me alone. I
forgot completely about what I told them but they didn’t. They were busy trying to figure out a way to
win my love. The problem for me was that
I loved them both but they wouldn’t accept that as an answer. One thing I did notice was that Lisa seemed
to always be busy writing something during her all too brief periods of free
time.
Latter I found
out that in the time since my challenge that night, Michelle was approached by
a college freshmen Dom and his two slaves during the noon lunch hour. He took her back to his dorm room where he
and his two beautiful sex slaves triple fucked her. Apparently while she was being fucked by the
two slaves she noticed that one of them had a scar across her chest just under
her tits in a beautiful script that spelled out a name. When she asked about it, the girl with the
name on her chest told Michelle that the other slave and her had been very good
friends and didn’t want to be separated.
When their master had bought her friend she was despondent because she
would be without her. Her friend told
her master about their relationship and about how they had been together as
long as they could remember and that they wanted to stay together. He told her that if her friend were to
permanently mark herself with her name, she would be permanently linked with
her but that the punishment would be severe.
Well they discussed it together and decided the suffering would be worth
it. They met one night and the girl that
was already owned carved her name into her friend. They didn’t say what the punishment was but
after they were punished the master purchased her because he was required to or
she would be terminated. Their master
then had a tattoo added to clean up the rough edges so that it would be
pretty.
That got Michelle
to thinking and when she was walking back up to Science Hall for class
afterward she spotted a broken beer bottle and picked up a long sharp knife
like piece of glass. She carried it in
her hands as she went to join Lisa and me in her science class. When she got to the class room she did what
she normally did and put her books and supplies on her desk, including the
piece of glass. She then went up to the
teacher’s desk. Lisa and I joined her
there when they arrived in the room.
They waited until the teacher came in and then the whole class said,
“Good afternoon Miss Traci” in the manner she had directed at the beginning of
the year.
The first ten
minutes of class was spent paddling us bitchpups. I was the last to get paddled and when I
finally got back to my desk, I sat down and saw a nicely folded letter on
it. I opened it and immediately noticed
that it was from Lisa. It read.
My dearest Aminda,
They say that we are too young to know
what true love really is.
But i know as
sure as i live that YOU are my ONE TRUE LOVE. YOU
are the very air
i breathe, the water that quenches my thirst,
the food that
nourishes my soul. If YOU asked me to blindly walk
off a cliff or
onto a bed of rusty nails, i'd do so just to see
YOU smile.
Romeo & Juliet; Antony &
Cleopatra; Tristan & Isolde: These were
nothing but
child like affections compared to my love for YOU, my
AMINDA. i
want YOU to know that even if YOU decided to never speak
to me again, i would be content to see YOU happy. my
only reason
for living is to see YOU smile.
YOU are my Greatest Joy and my only
reason for opening my eyes
in the morning.
YOUR voice is like the tinkling of angel’s feet.
YOUR hair looks like Rumplestiltskin's
spun gold. YOU’RE beautiful
brown eyes are
deeper than the oceans and i just want to fall
into them and
loose myself as my soul submits to YOURS. When i
touch YOUR
lovely breasts with my undeserving hand, my soul is
lifted to the
heavens and beyond. And when i drink of YOUR
nectar it is
like drinking the ambrosia of the gods.
At times in my sad, miserable existence i have thought that
there was no
meaning to life. But i know that the meaning of my
life is to serve
and to worship YOU, my AMINDA. When i am in
pain after the
evil ones do things to us YOU comfort me even
though YOU are
hurting as well. When i see you selflessly helping
others, it makes
me realize how much i love YOU and wish i had
but a tenth of the strength YOU have. It is that strength
that
helps me to
survive.
Things are going to keep getting worse for
us and there’s nothing
we can do. It makes me afraid of what’s going to happen
to us.
All YOU and i
can do is take care of each other and Michelle.
If
it were not for
YOU, my AMINDA, life would not be worth living and
i
would most likely be dead by now. i
would have given up and killed myself
ages ago to escape this miserable life. It is only YOUR
selfless giving
and YOUR strength of will that allows me to maintain my tenuous hold on life as we live through this hell on earth.
YOU’RE my very best friend and I trust YOU
more than anyone in the
world. YOU have
been my rock, my salvation, my inspiration to keep
going. The things i am
made to do by cruel masters are transformed
into wonderful,
affectionate, tender moments when i am made to do
them for you. It
would be my only purpose of being to have YOU tell
me to do those
things for YOU and instead of hating them I would love
them because it
was YOU that wanted me to do them.
AMINDA my LOVE, i
devote every ounce of my being to SERVE YOU in any way YOUR heart desires. my heart, my
body, my very soul are YOURS to do with as
YOU please. I give them all to YOU. YOU are my GODDESS and i am YOUR slave. YOU mean everything to me my MINDA. Please say that we’ll always be there for each other.
Forever YOUR humble and willing slave,
Lisa
I made a point of
watching the teacher write chemical structures and reactions on the board while
I read the letter bit by bit. When I
finished reading the letter, I had tears in my eyes. It was obvious that Lisa loved me from what
she wrote. I found it hard to imagine
how anyone could ever top that declaration of devotion that she gave me.
I turned my
attention back to Miss Traci and took notes.
I glanced over at Michelle and could see that she was doing something
under her desk. I couldn’t tell what she
was doing but I could see her shaking as she did what ever it was. I made it a point to keep an eye on the
teacher and would through a paper wad at her if Miss Traci began to turn around
so she wouldn’t get in trouble.
It took her most
of the rest of class to finish whatever it was that she was doing. Finally the homework assignment was put up on
the board and with five minutes left of class, the bitchpups
were called up for their post class spanking.
When we lined up at the desk and bent over waiting for our paddling, the
class let out a loud collective gasp.
…………………
Aminda stopped her narrative when she noticed that
Sarah was nodding off. She turned off
the recorder and then got up on the bed and lied down next to her on her right
side and put her arm over her. She
kissed her gently on the hair above her ear and whispered in her ear, “I love
you Mistress Sarah. I’ll always be here
for you.”
Soon Aminda fell asleep as well.
Michelle wanted to lie down next to Aminda but
there wasn’t any room on that side of the bed.
She finally sighed and did the next best thing and crawled up on the bed
on the other side of Sarah and cuddled up to her side and went to sleep as
well.
About an hour
later, Tom and Nancy came in with dinner for the girls. When they saw the girls asleep in the bed,
they took the food to the nursing station and gave it to nurse Brauer. Tom said,
“Here Nurse Brauer, you can have this food we got for
the girls. They are all asleep in the
room now. Just for your information, the
two girls are lying on either side of Sarah on the bed. I don’t see that there is any reason to make
them move. Just let them sleep there and
if you need to do anything with Sarah, just wake them up and have them
move. You will find they’ll be very cooperative. Nancy and I are going to go to the
hotel. We’ll be back in the
morning. Have a good night.”
Nurse Brauer spoke up as Tom began to turn around and said,
“Tina”.
Tom turned around
with a confused look on his face and before he could say anything she said, “My
name is Tina and the other nurse that will take the night shift is Geraldine
Carter. You can call me Tina and she
goes by Geri. Please call me that. Nurse Brauer is
just too formal for my tastes. I’ll make
sure the girls aren’t disturbed. Oh and
thank you for dinner. I haven’t had time
to go get anything to eat with all of the excitement this afternoon. I spent most of my lunch hour on the phone
trying to get the other nurse, who by the way will be here at midnight. She had other commitments that she couldn’t
get out of. After that we’ll work 12
hour shifts, changing at 6 am and 6 pm.
I’ll take the day shift and she’ll do night. I’ll see you tomorrow Mr. and Mrs. Warren.”
Tom smiled and
answered, “Thank you Tina. See you in
the morning.”
This is the end
of Chapter 50.
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Michelle’s Sad Story Part 2 Michelle’s Story Chapter 51
By Redlegtiger
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Please remember
that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in
real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy
slut to their cell mate for eternity. If
you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Thanks to Guilty,
Aminda and Lisa who all helped to either inspire or
write this scene of the bitchpups at Clearview. Guilty
helped greatly in the development in the plotline for Brittany’s Saga. Stay tuned to see how each saga plays out
over the next few chapters
Chapter 51,
Consequences
Early the next
morning, Sarah woke up early. She
noticed that Aminda and Michelle were cuddled up to
her on either side. She also discovered
that she could feel her fingers. She
concentrated hard and started moving her fingers individually and then she
tried to move her wrists. They moved a
little bit but no where near even a fourth of the range of motion she should
have. But she smiled that even that much
was coming back. She kept moving her
hands to try and get them to move even more and felt her right hand touch
something on the right side. She
realized that it was Aminda’s pants that she was
feeling and started trying to see if she could figure out just where she was
touching her.
Sarah closed her
eyes and concentrated hard on her right hand.
She started rubbing the back of her hand against the point she could
feel the jeans and discovered that she was touching her just below the front
zipper on her pants. Sarah got an evil
glint in her eyes and began pushing the back of her hands harder against Aminda’s crotch. As
she did she started wiggling the backs of her fingers against her crotch to
create a little extra stimulus. She kept
up the drum beat on Aminda’s crotch and soon she
heard a groan in her ear.
Aminda was asleep when she began to dream about
Michelle playing with her pussy. She
felt her excitement grow and grow. As
she woke up she kept her eyes closed and whispered, “That feels wonderful
Michelle.”
When Sarah heard
her say that she giggled. That was when Aminda’s eyes snapped open with surprise. She saw that Michelle was still asleep on the
other side of Sarah and when she looked down she saw that Michelle’s hands were
not even across Sarah’s body down around her hips. That’s when Sarah giggled again and wiggled
her fingers in a drum beat again against Aminda’s
crotch.
It took a few
seconds for Aminda to realize what was happening and
then she looked at Sarah with surprise and asked, “Was that you?” knowing the
answer already.
When Sarah shook
her head yes, Aminda squealed loud enough to wake the
dead. Michelle woke up abruptly
wondering what had happened. Aminda had tears in her eyes as she finally refocused on
Sarah’s face and said, “You can move your fingers?”
Sarah shook her
head yes as she said, “And my wrists a little too.”
The other nurse
came running in at that point and said, “Did you just say you can move your
wrists?”
Sarah shook her
head with a big beaming smile and said, “Yeah.
I can move my fingers almost normally now. I can move my wrists just a little so far.”
The nurse shooed Aminda and Michelle off of the bed and pulled the covers
down. She said, “Show me.”
Sarah smiled as
she moved her fingers on both hands and then her wrists. The nurse said, “That is wonderful
progress. Let me go tell the
doctor. He’ll want to know
immediately.” She turned and left the
room.
About fifteen
minutes later the neurosurgeon that had operated on Sarah came in. He chased everyone out of the room so he
could examine Sarah closely. Tina had
come and stayed in the room to assist the doctor while Aminda
and Michelle went to the waiting room.
As they arrived at the waiting room, Tom and Nancy walked out of the
elevator. As soon as the two girls saw
them they ran to them squealing happily saying, “She moved her hand, she moved
her hand.”
They were
speaking rapidly and on top of each other.
Tom could tell that they were happy so he interrupted them saying, “Calm
down… Calm down. Now Aminda, what has got you two so excited this morning?”
Aminda proceeded to tell them every little detail
about how Sarah had woke up before them and started tickling her with her
fingers. She told them how she was able
to move not only her fingers but her hands.
Aminda said, “I just know she’s going to be
okay again. I just know it. Michelle and I are going to make sure she
gets all of the help she needs to get back to normal.”
Nancy could sense
the love for Sarah in the way she said the last bit. And it was more than the love of a friend or
sister. It was a total devotion, a
statement of fact in such a way as to let anyone know that there had been an
intense bonding that would not be easily broken. As much as Nancy had been upset at what
happened to Sarah, she recognized that the devotion that Aminda
and Michelle showed for her had increased exponentially. That Sarah had been blessed with two friends
who would in fact do anything to make her happy. She knew that Sarah would now go through the
rest of her life knowing that she was loved unconditionally by someone other
than her mom and dad. She finally pulled
Aminda away from her tight bear hug on her and looked
her in the eyes and then Michelle and back.
She said, “I know you two will always be there for Sarah. She is so blessed to have you two to love
her. I have no doubts that you will do
everything you can to ensure she recovers and Tom and I love you the more for
it. Now why don’t you take this bag and
go change clothes?”
Aminda took the bag and grabbing Michelle by the
hand went down the hall to the bathroom to change. They soon came out dressed in cut off jeans
shorts and Aminda had a nice red tube top while
Michelle had a white halter top. Both
girls looked like something out of a wet dream.
When they got
back to the waiting room the doctor had just started talking to Tom and
Nancy. They stopped to listen as he
explained, “Sarah is starting to show improvement. She has some use of her hands and fingers but
still little use of her arms. She does
have some feeling in her lower limbs but it’s no where near full feeling
yet. I would say this is a very good
indication that her chances of a full recovery are above 50/50. I can’t say more than that because we just
don’t how much damage was done to her spinal chord. Her recovery could be quick and have her back
to normal in a few weeks or months, or it could take years. We just can’t ever tell in these kinds of
things. But to recover the use of her
hands this quick was much more than I expected at this time so I’m very happy
so far. Do you have any questions?”
Tom told him no
and then thanked him for the up date. As
soon as the doctor left, the four of them went to Sarah’s room and walked in to
see a beaming Sarah as Tina was doing her therapy. Aminda and Michelle
worriedly ran up and asked, “Can we please do that for her? In all of the excitement we didn’t get a
chance to do it.”
Tina backed up
and answered, “Under the circumstances you did everything just perfectly. So have at it. The job is yours, I just thought being as the
doctor started it to test her that I would go ahead and continue the
therapy. I’ll see you guys when
breakfast gets here. It should be coming
soon.”
Aminda and Michelle took different sides and while Aminda exercised Sarah’s right leg, Michelle exercised her
left arm. When they had done the
exercises for the appropriate amount of time, they switched so that Michelle
was doing Sarah’s left leg and Aminda her right
arm. While they were doing the
exercises, Tom and Nancy talked with Sarah about her gaining some feeling and
movement so quickly. When they tried to
tell her that they still didn’t know how long or if she would recover she
stopped them short saying, “I don’t want to hear anything but good news about
my recovery. Until there is absolutely
no doubt that I will not recover, I only want to here positive things. I plan on getting back to normal as soon as I
can so that I can do all kinds of things with my two best friends.”
Aminda and Michelle beamed when Sarah called them
her best friends. They truly loved her
more than life itself. They both knew
that Michelle would be dead if she hadn’t warned her at the waterfall. They also knew that if that had happened the Aminda would have never been able to get by without her
soul mate.
After the therapy
was done, they all sat in the room and talked about everything under the sun. When lunch time was getting close Sarah said,
“Mom and Dad, I know that you need to get back to work. Why don’t you go to work this afternoon? I have Aminda and
Michelle to stay with me and keep me company.
Besides, they have to finish telling their story for the FBI and they’re
telling me at the same time so I will understand them better. When you come back I would love if you could
sneak in some of that Chinese food I like so much and some ice cream for dinner.”
Tom and Nancy
agreed and when they left for lunch, they left Aminda
and Michelle to eat with Sarah. After
lunch was over, Aminda and Michelle did the required
therapy for Sarah and then they settled down to pick up with the story where
they left off. Aminda
played the tape so she would remember where she left off and when she heard
where they had stopped as the girls were lining up for their after class
spanking she stopped the tape, pushed the record button and began recording.
………………
Miss Traci
wondered what caused the commotion from the class because she didn’t see
anything untoward when she walked from her side of the desk to the end with
Lisa on it to spank her first. She
started down about half way between her knees and her ass cheeks and worked her
way up. After 20 swats she sent her
crying back to her desk and moved to me in the middle. She spanked me the same way and then sent me
back to my desk. Third and last she
moved to Michelle’s side and began to paddle her. The paddle hit Michelle on the middle of her
thigh with a wet ‘splat’ sound. Miss
Traci was surprised at the sound and looked at her paddle and saw that it was
covered with blood.
Miss Traci
dropped the paddle and grabbed Michelle’s hair. She lifted her up with a hard
yank and forced her onto her back on the desk.
She then spread Michelle’s legs out wide. That’s when I saw what
Michelle had been doing during class.
There in large, rough, three inch high letters cut deep in her left
thigh was ‘AMINDA’. Blood was streaming
down her thigh and dripping onto the floor because it was bleeding so
badly.
Miss Traci turned
white in a combination of anger and fear as she yelled for Lisa and I to come back up to the desk. She made us hold her legs out wide in the
splits position. She cleaned off her
paddle and put it back in her desk and took down a long wooden pointer that was
hanging at the end of the chalk board.
She walked back to Michelle who was staring at me at that point. She mouthed without making a sound, “I belong
to you”. She said it with so much force
that somehow I knew that it meant more than just her giving herself to me. I couldn’t fathom how significant that
statement was at the time. My eyes
focused on the rough cuts on Michelle’s thigh as tears streamed down my cheeks
at the realization that her love for me had to be absolute to be able to cut
herself so deeply with my name. Miss
Traci came around with the pointer and began hitting Michelle on the inner
thighs, taking special care to ensure she hit the cuts spelling out my
name.
When I looked
into Michelle’s eyes, I saw tears streaming down her cheeks. I also saw the love that was there. It dawned on me at that point that Michelle
did this to prove how much she loved me.
I was beginning to really regret having snapped at them that night.
All of a sudden,
Miss Traci ordered Lisa and me to get our books and supplies and follow
her. Lisa and I scrambled to our desks
as fast as we could. I grabbed both
Michelle’s and my books very quickly, not making sure I had things stacked
securely. When I rushed back up toward
Miss Traci, the books in the middle slipped out and started a chain
reaction. I couldn’t react fast enough
to stop them and they all went flying toward Miss Traci. The thing that caught her attention the most
was the letter from Lisa that seemed to float through the air and land at her
feet. She bent down and picked up the
letter and began to read it. The more
she read the angrier she got. She gave
us a look of anger that scared the living daylights out of me. I quickly picked up the books with Lisa’s
help. When we had them all securely in
our hands she grabbed Michelle by the collar and headed out the door of the
class room dragging Michelle with her.
We scurried as fast as we could behind her trying to keep up. Michelle was a basket case by then and was
crying in pain and in expectation of what was to come. She knew that the punishment would be
bad. Lisa and I also knew that the
punishment would be severe but really we had no clue what was going on nor what
was to come. When we left the Science
building, we cut across the open parade field and went to the main entrance of
the Administration hall.
We were led to
the head mistress office and made to wait in the hallway as Miss Traci knocked
on the door and then went in when summoned.
As she entered she ordered Lisa and me to make sure that no blood
dripped down to the floor. The two of us
knelt in front and behind Michelle and began to lick up the blood that was
still streaming down the deep cuts she had made. After we had been there for a couple of
minutes, there was a big explosion from Mistress Lynn yelling “SHE DID
WHAT?” All three of us shivered in fear
as we knew that what was to come was going to be bad.
Mistress Lynn
came out of her office in a hurry and she was madder than a hornet. When the door opened we saw that Miss Traci
was kneeling in the slave’s position in front of her desk. Mistress Lynn came over to Michelle, pushing
us out of the way very roughly. She
forced Michelle onto her back and ordered her to spread her legs. When she saw what Michelle had done, she
looked even angrier than when she came out.
She didn’t say a word to us. She
turned around and went back into her office, slamming the door behind her. I don’t know if Miss Traci showed Lisa’s
letter to Mistress Lynn but I’m pretty sure she did.
Mistress Lynn was
so angry that she was yelling at Miss Traci.
She said, “You stupid cunt. All
you have to do is teach a little chemistry and make sure your students don’t do
anything terribly bad. I knew it was a
mistake to let you be a teacher here. We
have always only allowed masters and mistresses to teach here. We made a special exception for you at the
request of your master.”
All three of us
in the hallway were surprised at that revelation. Miss Traci was a slave like we were. We had wondered why we called her Miss
instead of Mistress but never thought much about it. Now we knew.
We looked at each other in amazement but managed not to say
anything. We were too afraid that they
would add to our punishment if we did.
Mistress Lynn
continued yelling, “Now you go and allow those idiot bitchpups
to not only ignore what you’re teaching in class, you allowed one of them to
mutilate her self right during the class.
I have half a mind to send you out to be hunted you stupid cunt. What am I going to tell Michelle’s master and
mistress now you stupid bitch. I’ll give
you 10 seconds to get out of those clothes and over my desk. You’re going to find out what happens to
slaves who allow things like this to happen.”
By now we could
hear crying through the door. We could
only assume that Miss Traci was stripping.
Mistress Lynn kept right on with her verbal assault saying, “You do
realize that I now have to make 5 phone calls to masters and mistresses and
tell them that you screwed up.”
There was a loud
crack and subsequent scream of pain from Miss Traci. Mistress Lynn continued, “They are going to
have to take off from what ever they are doing to come to meet with me.”
There was another
loud crack and scream followed by loud sobbing this time. Mistress Lynn continued, “We will have to
determine what type of punishment is suitable for them and you.”
Another crack
sounded and then more crying and sobbing. Then Mistress Lynn dropped the bomb that got
us crying as well. She yelled, “You may
have just relegated all three of those girls and yourself to the hunt you
stupid, useless bitch.”
That was the end
of the yelling. For the next fifteen to
twenty minutes we heard the loud cracks of the cane. The screams of pain from Miss Traci got
louder and louder and her crying was more and more pronounced. Finally the sounds of the paddling stopped
and we could hear Miss Traci sobbing and begging saying, “Forgive this useless
slut mistress. Please don’t send us to
the hunt. Please Mistress, don’t kill
us. I beg you please have mercy.”
After a couple of
minutes of listening to her beg like that we heard, “Shut the fuck up you
worthless pig. You screwed up in a big
way and are going to have to accept whatever punishment is decided for
you. You have no say in the matter. As a
matter of fact, I don’t have a say in the matter. The punishment will be decided by all of the
masters and mistresses involved. Now go
out there and join the other slaves and wait until I call you in so I can get
these phone calls made with out your pitiful crying and begging.”
Miss Traci came
out of the office and took up a kneeling slave position next to Lisa. She was covered from her neck line down to
her knees with caning welts. She was
still crying terribly. She didn’t look
at us or say anything to us. She kept her
face to the floor and acted like we weren’t even there. We figured that if that is what was done to a
teacher then it was going to be bad for us.
We all decided that we better do the same thing so we quickly assumed
the same position. That is, Lisa and I
assumed the position while Michelle stood between us with blood still streaming
down her legs from the cuts. The blood
loss had slowed down some, but it was still bleeding a little. I knelt there between her legs and licked up
the blood so it wouldn’t drip on the beautiful wood floor.
It was about 45
minutes later that Mistress Lynn opened the door and said sternly, “Get in here
pussy”.
Miss Traci got up
and went into the office. When she
started to close the door, Mistress Lynn said, “No, leave the door open. The bitchpups need
to hear this.” There was a brief pause
which we assume was Miss Traci getting into a kneeling position and then
Mistress Lynn said, “While we are waiting for the masters and mistresses to get
here, you have a decision to make pussy.
Because you failed so miserably to properly supervise your class and
allowed the bitchpups to have free reign to
misbehave, I think I made a mistake in allowing a slave like you to teach. When I told the bitchpups’
masters and mistresses what happened, they wanted you dismissed and sent to be
hunted at first. Your master Mike argued
and fought for you and convinced the other masters and mistresses that you
should be given a chance to redeem yourself.
He won them over when he reminded them that you have taught here without
problem for over 15 years and that the guilty culprits were the bitchpups. So they
all agreed to go along with his proposal.
You my dear pussycat have two choices.
The first choice is that you will quit teaching forever and go back to
being a slave to your master, serving him and making him happy for the rest of
your life after a lengthy but hard punishment session in front of the whole
school. The second choice is much
harder. You will be able to continue to
teach here if you make it through everything.
Your choice is to endure whatever punishment is decided by the masters
for the bitchpups.
The difference between them and you is that you will have the option to
stop it at any time. If you do stop, you
will receive the full punishment that you would have received before if you had
decided on the first option. You must
understand that the punishment that the bitchpups is
going to receive is going to be severe.
They may not survive. They may
even decide to have them hunted. We
don’t know yet. But if you take option
2, you will still be able to teach here.
However, if you ever have another incident like this, understand that it
will mean a long hard torture session and the hunt for you. You must decide now how important teaching is
for you.”
Miss Traci didn’t
wait long before she burst out crying and blubbering, “You ‘Sob…sob’
know that teaching ‘Sob…sob’ is all that I am. ‘Sob…sob’ I can’t give it up
forever. ‘Sob…sob’ I love to teach ‘Sob…sob’ more than life itself. ‘Sob…sob’ You might as well send me ‘Sob…sob’ on the hunt ‘Sob…sob’ if
I can’t teach ‘Sob…sob’ because as far as I’m concerned ‘Sob…sob’ that is a
fate worse than death. ‘Sob…sob’ Master Mike knows that about me. ‘Sob…sob’ That’s why he fought for me ‘Sob…sob’ to teach here so
many years ago. ‘Sob…sob’ And that’s why he fought for me ‘Sob…sob’ to have the
option to continue teaching. ‘Sob…sob’ So how can I
not take the second option? “Sob…sob’ It is the only choice I have ‘Sob…sob’
that will allow me to continue ‘Sob…sob’ to do what I love, ‘Sob…sob’ and that
is to teach. ‘Sob…sob’ Tell Master Mike I choose option two mistress.
‘Sob…sob’.”
While she knelt
there waiting, Mistress Lynn called Master Mike and told him that she chose
option two. We were stunned. To have what happened to be so bad that they
punished us terribly was bad enough. But
to punish a teacher as well, it had to be really bad. We didn’t think that anything could be worse
than what had happened before. We
obviously didn’t know anything. The next
thing we heard was Mistress Lynn saying, “Stand up Pussy. It will be about an hour before the masters
and mistresses get here. You have that
time to punish the bitchpups in retribution for the
punishment they have brought upon you.
Now get the cane and get ready. Suckpup, get your ass in here.”
Lisa got up and
went in the office. She hadn’t been in
there for long before we started hearing the crack of the cane and screaming
from Lisa. She was made to count every
stroke and when she got to 100 Miss Traci finally quit. Lisa was sobbing terribly when she came out
to the hall. When we looked at her she
looked just like Miss Traci did when she came out but not quite as bad. As she was crawling out of the office,
Mistress Lynn yelled, “Headpup, get in here now.”
I crawled in and
was immediately made to lean over Mistress Lynn’s desk. Miss Traci began caning my back. I counted each stroke and thanked Miss Traci
and asked for another. After about 20
strokes she pulled me up by my hair hard causing me to cry out in pain and then
pushed me onto my back on Mistress Lynn’s desk.
Then she caned my tits down to my cunt hair. After about 20 strikes of the cane she made
me get on the floor and basically pull my legs back to expose my cunt and
asshole and go up on my shoulders. As
she got me into position a grisly old guy that was one of the maintenance men
came into the room. He plugged something
into the wall as Miss Traci began to cane my pussy and my ass hole. She split the rest of the strikes evenly
between my cunt and the crack of my ass.
Now I understood why it didn’t look like Lisa had been punished too
much. I was in terrible pain by the time
Miss Traci was done caning me.
As I crawled out
of the room, I was crying just as bad as Lisa had been. I noticed that she had took up the position I
had left and was licking up the little bit of blood still trickling down
Michelle’s thigh. I heard Mistress Lynn
yell “Bitchpup, get your stupid cunt in here right
now you worthless little bitch. You’re
more worthless than even your stupid cunt of a mother was.”
Michelle crawled
by me and told me, “I love you. I’m
sorry you and Lisa have to go through this but it is the only way……”
Mistress Lynn
yelled angrily, “Bitchpup, I said get your ass in
here now!!!”
I wondered what
Michelle was trying to tell me. I
instinctively knew it had something to do with my outburst for them to prove
their love for me. I was brought out of
my stupor of thought by a hideous scream coming from the headmistress’
office. I also heard a sizzling sound
kind of like you hear when hamburger is cooking on a grill. That’s when I remembered the maintenance guy
plugging in a thing that looked kind of like a screw driver with a cord coming
from it. I found out later that it was a
soldering iron. As the screams continued
she didn’t beg or anything. She did on
one breath between squeaks yell, “This is for you Aminda”
and then screamed again. I wish I could
have seen what was happening but we weren’t in position to see anything.
It took several
minutes for the screaming to stop. There
was a short pause and then the crack of the cane. In between I heard Michelle start chanting,
“Love you Minda… Love you Minda…
Love you Minda”.
It was just after a couple of hits that Lisa’s step dad showed up. He didn’t even look at us, just went into the
office. Her mom was with him but she was
made to take up a kneeling position opposite to us. She wouldn’t even look at us but I could tell
she was crying. She must have been told
something horrible was going to happen to Lisa.
After about 30 hits, mom and dad came in looking angrier than I had ever
seen them. Master Darrell and Mistress
Tyree came in about half way through and again I got an angry look from
them. Toward the end of the caning, a master
came in that I assumed was Master Mike.
Michelle only had about ten strokes left at that point and Michelle was
a screaming blubbering mess. She kept
chanting, “Love Minda… Love Minda…
Love Minda” whenever she could stand to say
something.
They were finally
done with Michelle and she was made to crawl out of the room. The door closed behind her and we heard the
crack of the cane again. This time it
was Miss Traci’s turn again. She was
caned 100 times just like we were. While
they were in there caning her, Michelle showed me her thigh. They had cauterized all of the cuts. What had been deep, slightly rough cuts were
now very deep burns. It was obvious that
she would always carry the scars with her from that time on. She had permanently marked herself with my
name. She was crying from the pain but
she also had a smile of contentment like she was wearing a badge of honor. I was just beginning to understand the love
she had for me to go through the pain that cauterizing those wounds had to have
caused. The caning was one thing but we
had gone through that many times before.
But to actually cut your self like she did, and then go through a
cauterizing like that, it told me that she really did love me. What I didn’t know at that time was just what
the result of all of this would be if we survived. She did, but wasn’t exactly in a position to
tell me at the time.
When they
finished with Miss Traci, she came crawling out of the door. She crawled next to us and took up the
kneeling position. Her body was now
almost solidly covered with red and purple welts from the two canings. We waited and waited for the masters and
mistresses to decide our fate. There was
a lot of arguing back and forth but I couldn’t make it out and neither could any
of the rest of us. When we looked at
Miss Traci she was always in the perfect slave’s position. She was crying almost the whole time, even
when it was well past the time she should have finished feeling the worst of
the pain. It made me wonder what kind of
hell we were in for. It had to be bad
for both Lisa’s mom and Miss Traci to be crying like they were.
After a little
over an hour of arguing and yelling, Mistress Lynn opened the door and said,
“Pussy, you go to the kennel and get it ready for the four of you. Take suckpup’s
bitch of a mother with you to help.
Maybe it will help her understand what the consequences are for doing
something against her master like her stupid cunt of a daughter just did. You bitchpups get
in my office now.”
Miss Traci got up
and left, stopping only long enough to take Linda by the hand and pull her
up. As they left, we crawled into the
headmistress’ office. We crawled until
we were centered on Mistress Lynn’s desk and then assumed a kneeling position
facing her. All of the Masters and
mistresses were sitting on the couch or in chairs around the edge of the
room.
When we were in
position Mistress Lynn said, “You bitchpups have
caused us a lot of trouble today. We
don’t tolerate slaves taking it upon themselves to permanently injure
themselves or others.” She looked at
Michelle when she said that. She
continued as she shifted her gaze to Lisa and said, “We also don’t tolerate
slaves declaring their undying devotion to another and especially giving
themselves to another slave.” She
shifted her gaze to me and said, “And we most definitely don’t allow a slave to
try and create her own harem within this school. That is only the right of a master or Dom
student. Because you three have taken
upon yourselves to ignore the rules that you were given, your punishment will
be severe. You should count yourselves
lucky that you aren’t going to be hunted, though if anything like this happens
again, you will be. But your punishment
is very severe and you might not survive it.
If you do, then you will be told the consequences of your crime. I want you three to understand how close you
came to being taken immediately to the hunt grounds and hunted to the
death. If you had been a slave that was
destined to be auctioned then you would have.
It is only because your masters and mistresses all care about you and
don’t mind sharing with each other that you didn’t receive that
punishment. We are now going to go out
to the quad so that the rest of the students know what happens to stupid little
cunts that take it into their heads to violate the rules. When we get there I expect you to take up
kneeling positions on the punishment platform.
You will crawl like the slaves you are.
Now let’s go.”
Mistress Lynn got
up and walked out of the room. We
crawled behind her and the masters and mistresses followed us. They still looked angry. But they weren’t as angry as they were when
they arrived. I guess they burned most
of their anger out arguing about our fate.
Mistress Lynn
went right as she left her office which was in the right center of the Administration
building front hallway. She went to the
hallway going down the teacher’s wing of the building and turned left at the
hallway. We went by the teacher’s and
Dom’s mail room and turned left. That
led us out into the concrete area between the wings of the Teacher’s hall and
the Master’s hall. She turned right and
led us toward the quad on the right side.
We could see the student body assembled on the quad when we turned. She led us to the end of the Teacher’s wing
and onto the platform for public punishments.
We went to the center of the platform and knelt in the center as we were
told.
When we were in
position, Mistress Lynn announced, “Here at Clearview
we take pride in turning out well trained, well
educated slaves, masters and mistresses.
In order to do that, we have established rules that we expect to be
followed. The bitchpups
have violated several of the most important rules that we have established, the
most important of which is that no slave will injure another slave or them selves. They also violated the rule against a slave
giving them selves to another slave and the rule against acting like a master
without permission. Because of these
violations, you may never see the bitchpups
again. There punishment will last a week
and is most severe. I know that most of
you slaves have seen the type of punishment that has been dished out to the bitchpups since their arrival at Clearview. Understand that their punishment will make
that look like a cake walk. While their
punishment will not be seen at this time, each morning until the punishment is
over all slaves will attend a morning assembly for an hour before classes
start. Your wakeup bell will be adjusted
accordingly. You seventh graders better
find someone that can take headpup’s place as class
leader if you know what’s good for you.
That is all, you are all dismissed.”
There had
obviously been some instructions given before the assembly. The students lined up, forming a column on
either side of the steps and winding down to the bottom of the ramp between the
Dom and sub dorms. As soon as the
columns were formed and the students facing inward, Mistress Lynn came to the
center of the platform and took the steps down.
We followed, crawling down the steps.
It hurt like hell on our knees.
It was just one more thing we had to suffer. We had to crawl fast to keep up. As we crawled between the columns we were being
taunted and called all sorts of vile names.
The only group that didn’t call us names was the 7th grade class slaves. They were crying for us or at least for
loosing Aminda who had helped most of them at one
time or another. That at least made us
feel a little better.
…………………
Aminda stopped telling the tale because it was time
for Sarah’s Therapy. The two girls
started helping Sarah do all of the exercises they had been taught. They were just finishing up when Tom and
Nancy came in carrying several bags of food.
They began setting things out when Tina came in with her evening
replacement to update her on everything that had happened since she had left
that morning after discovering Sarah’s progress. Tom invited them to have dinner with them and
they all gathered around and ate the wonderful food. When they were done, Tom said as he pulled up
a small six pack cooler from the floor, “Now as per your request, I brought a
little ice cream treat for you.”
He pulled out a
quart of Ben and Jerry’s strawberry ice cream.
He opened it and took out enough spoons for everyone, including the
nurses. Sarah of course got the first
dibs and then Aminda and Michelle took their first
taste. They thought they were in heaven,
it tasted so good. They went on and on
about how wonderful it was and everyone else laughed at their antics. After dinner they all stayed for a while and
talked some more. Sarah grew tired
quickly from the very active day and was asleep by mid evening. Tom and Nancy took Aminda
and Michelle with them to the hotel this time.
When they got to
the hotel, Tom and Nancy took their shower and got into bed. Aminda and Michelle
were in the next room and also took a shower.
But instead of going to bed they waited until they heard the shower in
Tom and Nancy’s room turn off. They
waited another 20 minutes and knocked on the door between the rooms. Tom told them to enter.
Aminda and Michelle entered the room naked as the
day they were born. Aminda
Asked, “Would it be okay if we sleep with you tonight. We want to make love with you to show you how
much we love you.”
Nancy spoke up
for both her and Tom saying, “As long as you understand that we don’t ever
expect you to do this with you. We are
honored that you want to make love with us but we don’t expect you to do
it. Any time you decide that you don’t
want to, it is fine with us.”
Aminda crawled into bed with Tom and immediately
went to work on his cock. Michelle
crawled in next to Nancy and started in on her cunt. Each couple was soon in a 69 mutually
pleasuring each other. After they all
came the first time, they switched partners and Michelle fucked Tom while Aminda and Nancy 69’d.
After Tom came in Michelle, she got off and sucked him clean. Aminda reached over
and pulled her over her face and began to suck out Tom’s cum from Michelle’s
pussy. After she had brought her to
another orgasm, Tom cuddled with Michelle and Aminda
with Nancy.
Tom said loud
enough for everyone, “Michelle, last night Nancy and I went out to the house
instead of to the hotel. We remembered
that your grandmother was taken out there and wanted to make sure she was doing
okay. When we got there we found her out
with the construction crew that had been working on the kennel. She was in the middle of the workers and was
being fucked in all three holes while the other workers were standing around
waiting, stroking themselves to stay hard.
I don’t know how long that they had been like that but it had been going
on a while because she was covered from head to toe with cum. I started to angrily break everything up but
the foreman stopped me and explained.”
The foreman said,
“When she was dropped off by the security team yesterday, she came bounding out
here followed by her dog. She went
through the kennel and looked at everything very excitedly. We were about two days away from finishing
and when she saw how close we were she came up to me and wrote in the dirt,
‘Finish tomorrow…I fuck dog and crew.’
After getting over my surprise at being approached by a naked 50
something woman acting like a dog I looked at the dog with her and then back
and she shook her head yes. I called the
crew together for a meeting and showed them what she wrote in the dirt and
explained that if they finished the kennel the next day that she would fuck the
dog for them and then let them all fuck her.
There was murmuring for a few minutes and then they all went back to
work. I’ve never seen that crew work as
hard or as fast as they did. They worked
through the night and finished about three this afternoon. True to her word, after I took her through
the kennel and showed her that everything was finished, she came out here where
the crew was waiting for her and she barked a couple of times. Her dog came running out of the barn and
immediately started licking her cunt.
After a couple of moments his cock was extended out of his sheath. The dog jumped up on her back and she reached
back and guided his cock into her cunt.
It was the most spectacular thing any of us has ever seen. That dog fucked her for several minutes and
then howled as he came. It was obvious
that she was enjoying it as well and howled with him. She had to have cum at least a dozen times
while she was being fucked. The crew
stood there stunned at what they had seen.
When the dog turned ass end to ass end with her one of the guys finally
couldn’t wait any longer and stripped.
He stepped up to her and put his stiff cock in front of her face. She immediately opened her mouth and took him
in to the hilt. She didn’t just suck
him, she deep throated him. I’ve never
seen anything like it. Well that was all
it took and the entire crew stripped down.
Once of the braver lads couldn’t wait any longer and decided to test his
bravery. He went up and straddled the
dog and pushed his cock into her asshole.
She screamed around the cock in her throat in surprise but instead of
stopping him she began to really fuck back into him. She began cumming
shortly thereafter. The dog pulled out
and one of the younger lads slid under her and fucked her. That’s pretty much how it has gone for the
last four hours. Everyone has cum at
least two times and many are on their third time around. I assure you it was entirely consensual.”
Tom continued,
“The foreman then took me through the kennel and showed me everything. It was finished just as he said. I took my cell phone out and arranged for the
dogs to be delivered today so when we get back, they will all be there and we
will have extra security. Greg has
already sent his dog trainer to the estate.
He will be staying in the cabin next to your mother’s until they are
trained. The foreman also told me that a
truck delivered a truck load of stuff to your mother’s cabin and that you two
are to go there and arrange it all when you get back home. She left instructions that no one else is to
go in there so I don’t know what the stuff is.
I went into the house for a few minutes and when I came back out the
crew were all gone. When I went looking
for your mother, I found her in an empty stall lying on her back as her dog
licked her clean of all of the cum. I
asked her if she was going to come up to the house to stay and she shook her
head no and wrote ‘here’ in the straw. I
went back to the house and fixed up a dish of food for her and bowl of dog food
for the dog and took them to the stall.
I made sure the water trough was full and returned to the house. That’s where she stayed. When I woke up this morning, I opened the
door to go check up on her. She was waiting on all fours at the door along with
her canine companion. I noticed that she
had a tail and it was wagging like the other dog’s in
happiness. I walked behind her and saw
that she had something in her ass that had the tail attached. I let them in the house and she crawled in
and rubbed her side against me more like a cat than a dog, making an almost
purring sound and then she went to the corner the dog had gone to and curled up
with him. They watched as Nancy finished
making breakfast. It was the strangest
situation I had ever been in. I knew
from the story Karen told us that she was every bit a dog now but it’s something
else to experience it. Nancy fixed a big
breakfast and we ate our fill, giving them the scraps in a bowl on the floor
along with a bowl of milk. I patted her
on the head and told her that I had to leave and that she could stay in the
house or wherever she wanted. I left the
back door open for them and left with Nancy to come here to the hospital.”
While Tom had
been telling them the story, Aminda had been busy
sucking him hard. When Tom finished the
story, Aminda pulled off of his cock with a loud pop
and said, “Nancy, this one is for you.
Michelle and I have already had ours.”
Nancy and Aminda traded places.
Tom and Nancy spent the next forty minutes making love while Aminda and Michelle pleasured each other in a 69. When they had finished pleasuring themselves
they each cuddled up to their partner and that is how they fell asleep.
………………
At that moment in
Washington, Brittany had spent a couple of hours thinking about her
situation. She decided that she might
have exposed herself to her old friend but wasn’t sure. She knew that if she had, she didn’t have
much time. She picked up the phone and
called Bill’s cell phone. As soon as he
answered she said, “Tell me you got the packet for the hunt team.”
Bill said, “Yes
we did. We just signed in and changed
the password. We were just getting ready
to activate the hunt teams when you called.
Are you going to be okay?”
Brittany sighed
and answered, “Right now I’m fine. I’m
in some flea bag hotel right now. After
we parachuted out they had a change of clothes for us to get into. I think I was able to get my wire off without
them noticing but I’m not sure. They had
a motor cycle for each of the board members to get away. I’m planning on staying here the night and
then I’ll leave in the morning to come back home. If I’m not there by noon, then assume the
worst.”
Bill quickly
said, “If you tell us where you’re at, we can send someone to pick you up.”
Brittany
answered, “I really don’t know. There
was no sign or anything on the hotel. It
doesn’t have any stationary either. You
could trace the call I guess but that’s a lot of trouble to go to. I’ll be alright. I’ll call you when I leave in the
morning. I’m Sorry you didn’t get any of
the council like you wanted.”
Bill answered,
“You got us more than you’ll ever know.
This code that we just entered opened up data to us that we could have
never developed on our own. It even
allowed us to get into some other protected files in the computers we had
seized before. We have the names of all
of the backup councils now and will be able to start rounding them up. I can assure you that you have lived up to
your end of the bargain as far as I’m concerned. We will get you in the witness protection
program as soon as we have you back safely.”
Brittany thanked
him and hung up. She then stripped and
went into the bathroom to take a shower and wash her hair. She didn’t hear or see the car tearing out of
the parking lot. If she had, she would
have been better prepared for what was coming next.
After taking a
shower to clean up, Brittany decided to take a soak in a tub of hot water. She let the hot water soak in to her muscles
and let it wash away her fears. She
relaxed so much that she fell asleep.
Brittany dreamed
that several big men broke into her room.
That she was surprised and got up so quickly in the tub that she slipped
and fell, hitting her head in the process knocking her out. She dreamed that she was carried naked out of
the hotel room and stuffed into the trunk of a car and taken somewhere. She dreamed that once the car arrived at a
cabin not far from the hotel that she was carried into a basement dungeon where
she was hung by her arms from the heavy support beams.
Brittany was
starting to wake up when all of a sudden she felt intense pain on her
back. Her eyes snapped open and she
realized that it wasn’t a dream. She was
hung by the wrists and her feet were over a foot off of the ground. As she realized where she was, she felt
another intense moment of searing pain on her back.
Brittany was
finally lucid again and opened her eyes.
She saw the council sitting in front of her at a table. On the table in front of Scott McBride was
the wire she had worn, a tape recorder and a TV behind them. When her eyes finally stopped on Scott
McBride he said, “You’ve been a very bad girl Brittany… a very bad girl.”
He picked up the
wire and said, “First Katrina noticed that you were taking something off while
you were at the bank of the river. She
couldn’t make it out so after she walked you to the garage with the motorcycles
she rode back to the spot. It took her
quite a while to find it in the water but she finally did. She got back on her bike and came straight to
my cabin and showed me what she found……
Brittany burst
out interrupting saying, “It’s not true, she’s setting me up.”
The slave that
was standing to the side of Brittany swung the bullwhip in her hands and hit
her left tit, ripping a gapping wound in it with a loud pop. Brittany screamed hideously in agony.
Scott continued,
“Tsk…tsk…tsk… Don’t you dare lie to us you
cunt. Now as I was saying, Katrina
arrived at my cabin just as I was listening to a tape recording brought to me
by a hotel clerk.”
Scott pushed the
button on the recorder and Brittany’s face went white as her conversation with
Bill played back. After the recording
stopped, Scott continued saying, “And when I got done with that I went to my
remote feed for the roadhouse security cameras and looked through them. What do I find…… well let’s just watch, why don’t we?”
Scott turned
around and pushed the play button on the recorder and the TV came to life. It showed Brittany placing the envelope with
the hunt codes on the ground and then her talking to the air about returning in
a day or so. Then there were a few
minutes where the camera was just focused on the escape chute with the envelope
clearly visible. Then Bill came into
view to pick up the packet. Brittany
knew at that moment her life was over.
It was just a matter of how.
Scott McBride
turned the television off and turned around.
He continued, “We tried to access the hunt site and change the pass
codes but it was too late. The FBI had
already beat us to that. The entire hunt organization is now
compromised. We have no way of gaining
access to them to tell them to ignore the orders that will be given. I don’t know why you turned against the
organization, but they had to have had something very significant on you to get
you to turn. My guess is that you didn’t
memorize and destroy the codes that were sent when you were appointed to this
council. All of that activity that you
tried to pass off as remodeling was just a ruse to cover for the FBI being at
your place wasn’t it? Because of your
betrayal, this council has voted and you, my dear Brittany, have been found
guilty of treason to the Coch organization and
condemned to death. It is one thing for
a slave to turn against the organization, but for a master or mistress to turn
against the very organization that has given them so much pleasure and support
is a crime worthy of a punishment more severe than a slave would receive. Now we have discussed this between us and we
decided that to start your punishment, you should be whipped and tortured by
slaves that you used up and discarded.
Mistress Katrina, will you let Ginger and Diane in please?”
Katrina got up
and went to the entrance to the dungeon.
When she opened the door, there were Ginger and Diane dressed in leather
and holding a cat-o-nine tails. They had
evil smiles on their faces. As soon as
the door was opened they came in and took up a position on either side of
Brittany. Scott said, “When you decided
to discard Ginger and Diane in favor of their daughters, Katrina decided to
take them in after Paul told her that no one wanted them and he was going to
have to take them to the hunt if he couldn’t find a new master. I think that it is only appropriate that now
that you are lower than the lowest slave that they get to return the favor for
all of the years of punishment and torture you put them through. Slaves, you may begin.”
Ginger was
positioned so that she could whip Brittany’s front and Diane her back. Ginger went up to Brittany and held the whip
in front of her like Brittany had done to them so many times and said, “Before
we begin you stupid ignorant cunt. Kiss
the whip that will bring you delicious pain and teach you what a bad bitch you
have been. Then count and thank us for
every strike of the whip.”
Brittany looked
at the strands of the cat and saw that each strand had tiny little knots on
them with little barbs sticking out. She
shook her head no in fear only to feel fire across her back as Diane hit her
with the whip. She let out a hideous
scream as she felt trickles of blood start to trail down her back. When she stopped writhing and screaming
Ginger told her to kiss the whip and count again. Again Brittany shook her head no. There was no way she was going to do what
they wanted. They were nothing but used
up slaves. She couldn’t lower herself to
do what they wanted. She just wouldn’t.
This time Ginger
swung the whip and the nine strands spread across her front and ripped little
tears in her skin. The blood began to
trickle down her front as Brittany writhed and screamed in agony some
more. Ginger presented the whip to her
to kiss again and again Brittany refused.
This time Diane swung the whip so that it struck her buttocks and
wrapped around her thighs with the ends hitting just over her pussy hair. Again Brittany screamed and writhed in agony
and again Ginger presented the whip for her to kiss.
Brittany
hesitated and actually thought of submitting but just couldn’t bring herself to
humiliate herself and submit to a slave she discarded. She refused again. Ginger stepped back and took up a position
then looked at Diane and nodded her head.
They had talked previously about what they were going to do if Brittany
didn’t kiss the whip. Diane stepped up
and lifted Brittany’s legs up by the thighs until she was in a
splits. She tilted her hips
forward so that her cunt was exposed and wide open.
Ginger had
positioned herself far enough in front so just the last few inches of the whip
would hit Brittany when she swung. She
swung the cat overhead and brought it down on her cunt lips and inner
thighs. Brittany’s scream of agony was
even worse than before. Before she was
finished screaming however, Ginger whipped her again and again for five
strokes. Brittany screamed the entire
time as her cunt lips turned to a bloody mess from the little barbs on the
whip.
After the fifth
hit Ginger stopped and presented the whip to Brittany to kiss and said, “You
know what to do cunt. Kiss the whip so
we can get on with the rest of your punishment.”
This time
Brittany was broken. She slowly leaned
her head down and kissed the whip. She
knew exactly what was expected as she had demanded the same from them when she
punished them. She begged, “Please
punish this worthless cunt for her crimes against her masters”. She didn’t do it in a very convincing manner
though so Ginger whipped her tits with the whip five times and then said, “Not
good enough bitch. Say it like you
really want it or the next five are back on your
cunt.”
Brittany was
still sobbing so hard from both her tit and cunt punishment so far that it took
her a minute to get control. Finally she
begged with every fiber of her being, “Please…sob…sob…punish
this…sob…sob…worthless cunt…sob…sob…sob…for her crimes…sniff…sob…sob…against…sob…sob…her
masters.”
When Brittany had
finally been broken the members of the council started applauding. While they were, Ginger and Diane took up
their positions and in perfect synchronization whipped Brittany on her front
and back. Brittany screamed in agony for
a few minutes from all of the cuts and the pain then counted
saying, “One, thank you Mistress Ginger and Mistress Diane. May I have another?”
Ginger said, “No
you stupid cunt. Don’t you know
anything? We’re both slaves. You are the one who enslaved us so you should
at least be able to remember to address us correctly. Now let’s try again.”
Ginger got back
in position and the two again whipped Brittany at the same time. After screaming and writhing in agony, she
finally gasped out, “One, thank you Slave Ginger and Slave Diane. May this worthless cunt have another?”
Ginger said,
“Finally, the stupid whore figured it out.
You aren’t even worthy to be a slave because your so stupid. Now we can get down to your punishment.”
Ginger and Diane
began to whip Brittany unmercifully, allowing her to count each strike. They put all of their hatred and anger at
Brittany for what she had done to them and their daughters. After about ten minutes, Brittany was a
bloody mess and the council called a halt to the punishment.
Diane went to a
corner of the dungeon and put down the cat and picked up a bag of fine
salt. She brought the bag over and put
it down by Brittany and the two began to massage Brittany with salt so that it
would clot the wounds. The salt also
caused the many bleeding cuts to scream in agony as the salt dissolved in the
wounds and began to cause the blood to stop.
Brittany of course screamed in agony at the pain. It took about ten minutes of the two roughly
massaging salt into the wounds before Brittany passed out.
When she woke up,
Scott was standing in front of her. He
said, “now that you’re back with us, I thought you might like to know what
happened to your dear old husband Darren.
It seems that when he got to prison, they found out that he enslaved and
molested little girls. There are a lot
of prisoners that will really take it to someone like that. On top of that he started trying to act like
he owned the prison and the prisoner that had established dominance over the
prison took offense, especially when Darren got him thrown into solitary. Well he plotted and arranged with a corrupt
guard to exact revenge. Two nights ago
they had a little party for him and it didn’t go well for him at all. It seems that after a little brawl where
Darren came up the definite loser, this guy took a skiff(that’s
a little home made knife) and stripped the skin off of his cock. Immediately after he did that he tied his
cock off tightly at the base to make it hard and made him fuck a female German Shepherd guard dog.
As he was fucking the dog, the guy fucked him in the ass at the same
time. From what I hear he was screaming
and crying like a little baby the whole time.
After he got done being made to fuck the dog, the leader took the skiff
and cut his balls off. He fed one to the
dog and then made him eat the other one.
They put him on his cot in the cell and he bled to death. They found him yesterday morning when he
didn’t make it out for roll call. I
thought that you would like to know that you will be joining him real
soon. So are you ready to continue now?”
Brittany had been
crying for herself before but now she was crying for her lost love. She truly loved Darren more than anything
else. To find that he had been killed in
such a horrendous manner was devastating to her emotionally. She burst out sobbing uncontrollably at her
loss. That was when Scott turned to
Ginger and Diane and said, “It’s time for phase two cunts. Get to it.
If you get too squeamish, just remember all of the pain and torture she
gave you and your daughters.”
Ginger and Diane
stepped up on either side of Brittany and picked up a hand. In their other hand was a sharp nail
file. They each turned to look at Scott
and at the nod of his head they jammed the nail file to the very quick of
Brittany’s thumbnail on each hand. They
wiggled the nail file back and forth cutting the bed underneath and then they
pulled the thumbnail off. As they did it
Diane said, “This is for blackmailing us back in school……” They pushed the nail file under the index
fingernail and did the same thing as Ginger said, “For making us go to Clearview…” Then
they did the middle finger the same way as Diane said, “For having us raped
repeatedly…” Then they did the fourth
finger as Ginger said, “For making us have a baby by
our rapists…” Then they did the little
finger as they both said, “And for taking our babies away.”
Each time they
ripped a finger nail off, Brittany screamed in more agony. The screams however were getting quieter as
each finger nail was yanked off. When
they were done they rubbed salt into the bloody nail beds to stop the bleeding.
When they were
done with the fingers, Diane got a spreader bar and began attaching her ankles
to both ends. Ginger got another bar
that locked into a spot on the floor and into a socket at the middle of the
bar. This locked Brittany’s legs in
place so the feet couldn’t move much.
Her upper body still had quite a bit of movement available but her feet
could only move in a small four inch circle.
When they
finished locking her legs in place, both women picked up their nail file and
before they started, Ginger said, “This is for the endless hours of torture
that you put us through.” They then
proceeded to rip off each of the toenails from smallest to largest in
order. Brittany screamed bloody murder
and begged for mercy but none was forth coming.
By the time they were finished, her voice was almost completely
gone.
When Diane and
Ginger finished with the toenails they repeated the process with the salt. They put a set of steps in front of and in
back of her. Scott and Ron Black went up
to Brittany. Scott said, “You have been
with the organization for years Brittany.
In all of that time, I’ve never seen you being fucked in either your ass
or cunt. We’ve seen you fuck others, but
never them fucking you. Ron and I have a
bet going on whether you’re a virgin or not.
I think you are because a cold hearted bitch like you could never allow
a cock in your cunt,
even though you were married to Darren. You probably kept him happy with your
slaves. Ron says there’s no way that
Darren would have stayed married to you if you wouldn’t let him fuck you. If you are a virgin, I get to fuck your
cunt. If your not, he does. Either way, Ron and I decided that we wanted
a double fuck. It’s so much nicer that
way. When we’re done, the rest of the
council will take turns fucking you however they see fit. So let’s see if you’re a virgin, shall we?”
Scott stepped up
to Brittany and put his finger in her cunt being sure to put as much pressure
as possible on her cut and bruised cunt lips.
He pulled his fingers out and said, “I guess that you win Ron. You get her cunt and I get her ass.”
Scott stepped
around Brittany and took the steps up behind Brittany until he could line his
cock up with her asshole. Ron stepped up
in front of her and but his cock at the entrance of her cunt. Then Ron counted to three and they both
slammed in to her ass and cunt at the same time. If Brittany would have had any voice left,
she would have screamed. As it was her
face was screwed up in agony as her ass was ripped open and her tenderized cunt
was fucked without mercy.
After about ten
minutes of pounding, Scott was the first to cum. When he stepped away he was replaced by
Katrina with a Dildo. The dildo was the
largest they had at 14 inches long and 3 inches wide. She began fucking her using Brittany’s own
blood for lubricant. She hadn’t been
fucking her for more than a minute when Katrina had her first orgasm.
Three minutes
later, Ron came and pulled out. He was
replaced by Doug Alexander who began fucking her cunt with a passion. His cock was a monster at ten inches and two
and a half inches in diameter. He rammed
his cock in as hard as he could to inflict as much pain as possible. He reached up in the process and began
squeezing her cut and bloodied tits.
Katrina had been
fucking Brittany for fifteen minutes and four orgasms before she decided she
had enough. She pulled out and took off
the dildo. She handed it to Terri Black
who strapped it on and took her place.
She reached up and moved her hands under Doug’s to take over squeezing
her tits. She dug her fingernails in as
hard as she could. She leaned in and
said in Brittany’s ear, “I never did like you bitch. Now I get to give you what I always thought
you deserved.” She attacked her tits
even more vigorously than she had before and Brittany would have been screaming
terribly if any sound could have been coming out of her mouth.
The rest of the
council took their turns with Brittany and they fucked her for another thirty
minutes. When they were done, they
ordered Ginger and Diane back in to fuck her.
They each had dildos on the same size as the one that Katrina had worn. They proceeded to fuck Brittany until both
her cunt and ass were bleeding from the constant friction. It was almost an hour later that Scott called
a halt to the fucking. Ginger and Diane
took turns getting on their knees in front of Brittany and sucking the other’s
dildo clean. They then went down the
line of council members and sucked each one to another orgasm. When they were done, the council decided it
was time to take a break.
………………
It was now about
6 in the morning and back at the safe house, Sandy was waking up. At first she thought she was in bed with her
parents until she opened her eyes and saw that she was in bed with her
daughter. She felt the arm over her and
reached up and took it in her hand. She
lifted it up and turned over so she was facing Karen and looked into her
eyes. Sandy took in a deep breath and
then whispered to Karen, “It wasn’t a dream?
Mandy and I are safe now?”
Karen took her
best friend into a tight hug and said, “No… it wasn’t a dream. You’re safe now. My security team and I will protect you
now. You can rest easy. Your parents can never hurt you again.”
Sandy looked at
Karen and asked, “But how will I support Mandy now? I wasn’t allowed to finish school and I have
no training. I’ve never been anything
other than a sex slave. How are we going
to survive?”
Karen said, “You
just let me worry about that. I promise
that you and Mandy will be taken care of.
You just worry about taking care of Mandy and leave the rest to me. That’s what best friends are for. I just wish I could have helped you
sooner. By the time I’m done with the
organization though, they’ll never be able to hurt either one of us again.”
Sandy started
caressing Karen’s cheek. She had tears
in her eyes as she said, “I always thought that they had killed you. That was what they told everyone. I don’t know how you did it but you
outsmarted them. I’m so glad you were my
friend…”
Karen interrupted
saying, “…am your friend… I never stopped being your friend Sandy. I just had to wait until the time was right
in order to come and help all of the slaves.
I’m doing everything I can to bring the organization down.”
Sandy smiled
sadly and then said, “Okay friend. Then
can this friend show you how much she loves you. Can I make sweet love to you? I always wanted to but I never was able to in
circumstances that I chose.”
Karen asked,
“What about Mandy? Do you want to do it
right here with her in the bed?”
Sandy said,
“Mandy has watched mom and dad fuck me almost since the day she was born. It won’t be anything she hasn’t seen before.”
Sandy leaned over
and began to suck on Karen’s tits. As
she did, she reached down with her right hand and began to play with Karen’s
clit and cunt. She turned around and
began to lick her way down her stomach until she was at her clit. She then spent an inordinate amount of time
on Karen’s clit until Karen had at least two orgasms.
After the second
orgasm, Karen reached over and pulled Sandy’s hips over her so she could return
the favor. They began to mutually
pleasure each other in a sixty nine.
They kept at it until finally Karen rolled over onto her side and then
turned around so she was facing Sandy again.
Karen said, “I can’t stand any more.
It’s time to take a break. Now
about the future, why don’t you let me talk to Gregg and Sam? They are the owners of the security team and
are very, very dear friends as well. I
know that you will crave to have sex like I did after I escaped. They will provide you with a safe outlet and
they can help take care of you and Mandy.
I can’t make any promises but I bet you they would do it for me. What do you say? Besides, they just got married a few days
ago.”
Sandy had a real
look of hope on her face as she asked, “Do you really think they would. I would clean their house, cook for them, I’d
do just about anything for them if they would do that for us. Please talk to them.”
Karen took her
hand and brushed a strand of hair out of Sandy’s eyes and said, “I’ll talk to
them first thing. Now why don’t we get
out of bed and get cleaned up and ready for the day. You and Sandy can borrow some of my
clothes. We’ll make sure we get your
sizes so that one of the security detail can get you
some clothes to wear. It’s too dangerous
for you to go out on your own. Sam did
that a while back and got shot by a hunt team member because he thought she was
me. We have to take every precaution to
ensure our safety. So come on and let’s
get a shower.”
Karen grabbed
Sandy’s hand and pulled her out of the bed and toward the bathroom. As they went, Mandy said, “Don’t have too
much fun in there. I want to take a
shower too.”
Both Karen and
Sandy giggled like school girls as they went into the bathroom to shower. They did take a while as they not only
cleaned but mutually pleasured each other.
When they were done they went back into the bedroom. As Mandy went into the bathroom, Karen and
Sandy went to the closet and hunted for clothes to wear. They had made their choices and got
dressed. They laid out a fairly
conservative outfit for Mandy. They knew
it would be too big for her but it would have to do until they could get her
new clothes.
When Mandy
finished her shower and got dressed, they all went out to the kitchen to get
breakfast. Sam was cooking up some
scrambled eggs for breakfast. They were
all soon eating and talking about the events of the night before. Karen filled Sandy in on how they got
Brittany to turn against the organization.
Sandy was extremely surprised at the revelation that Brittany was
working with the FBI. She had the
reputation as being one of the most brutal and uncompromising of the masters or
mistresses. Sandy said, “Well if she gets
caught, they’ll do a number on her.
They’ll make it long and slow and much, much worse than any slave
punishment. No one deserves to be
punished like they will do her if she’s caught.”
Karen answered
quietly, “I know… I know. I have as much
reason to hate Brittany as anyone and I can assure you that she is fully aware
of the risks she is taking. I kind of
feel responsible for her as it was a humiliation session behind Keplar’s that ensnared her in the organization. I’ve arranged for her to be put into the
witness protection program after this is all over. I just hope she survives the whole
thing. Now let’s enjoy breakfast and
talk about this stuff later.” They all
focused on enjoying the breakfast in front of them. Nothing further was said until they were done
eating.
This is the end
of Chapter 51.
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Karen and
Michelle’s Sad Story Part 2 Michelle’s Story Chapter 52
By Redlegtiger
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Please remember
that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in
real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy
slut to their cell mate for eternity. If
you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
A special thanks
to Traci for her ideas for the kennel rape and also Guilty Karma for her
suggestions for Brittany.
Chapter 52, Kennel
Bitches and Retribution
After Breakfast
was over, Karen had Gregg get a female guard to come in. When she arrived, Sam and Karen took her,
Sandy and Mandy into Karen’s bedroom.
They then spent the next thirty minutes measuring the mother and daughter
and asking them what styles of clothes that they liked. They had a few fashion magazines that Karen
had for some light reading. Sandy chose
clothes that were more typical of a thirty something woman while Mandy chose
styles more typical of the teens. Once
they had everything figured out, the female guard left the room with a credit
card from Karen with instructions to buy a complete wardrobe for each of them
and to get the lingerie from Victoria’s Secret.
After the guard
left with an escort, Karen and Sandy sat down with Gregg and Sam in the living
room while Mandy stayed in the bedroom reading some of the magazines they had
been looking at. Karen spoke up first
and started saying, “Gregg… Sam… I want you to listen to everything I say
before you say anything. Can you promise
me that you can do that for me? What I
have to say is very important and I want you to think about it very hard before
you decide on what I tell you.”
Sam spoke up
first saying, “I promise Karen. I can
see that this is very important for you so go ahead and tell us what’s on your
mind.”
Karen took a deep
breath to steel her nerves and began saying, “You both know how I am now when
it comes to sex and how freely I share it with those I care about. What you never experienced was what I was
like right after I escaped the organization.
If it wasn’t for Darren and his fraternity, I’m sure I would have never
achieved a fraction of the success that I was able to. I had his support as well as the support of
Sherri while assuming a completely new identity. I had the entire fraternity available to take
care of my sexual urges as they hit me.
In short, if I hadn’t had that available to me, I would have most likely
ended up on the street as a hooker.
That, is a fate that I don’t want for my best friend. Sandy is going to have a lot of sexual urges
that she has never had before, simply because she is no longer being sexually
abused on a routine basis. She is used
to being forced to have sex several times a day as well as learning to enjoy
pain. She is going to have those same
urges that I had after I was free, and right now she doesn’t have a safe outlet
for her to exhaust those urges. I have
come to love you guys and I trust you daily with my life. I know that neither of you would try to take
advantage of someone in Sandy’s state.
The problem is that she will need someone to take advantage of her. All she knows in life is being a slave to
someone else’s whims. She asked me if I
could find her a master and mistress that she could serve. Someone that would treat her well but provide
the firm hand that she needs as a slave.
She also wants someone that will help her to raise her daughter in a
manner that will allow her to become a normal everyday teenager. The only people I trust more than Tom, Nancy,
Darren and Sherri are you two. Tom and
Nancy have already taken in their fair share of sex slaves and I’m not sure how
that is going to affect Sarah. Darren
and Sherri are already taking Brittany’s slaves, Diane and Ginger. So I ask you to take in Sandy and Mandy. I know you are in a new relationship but I
wouldn’t ask you if I didn’t think you two were perfect for her and Mandy. That will also give us the advantage of
keeping Sandy and Mandy here so that they can help finish taking down the
FBI. Please take some time to think
about it. I’m going to go spend some
time with Mandy while you guys think about it.
Sandy will stay here to answer any questions you may have of her.”
Karen stood up
and walked out of the room and into the bedroom Mandy was in. Mandy looked up and saw Karen and asked,
“Where’s mom? What’s going to happen to
us now that we don’t have a home to go back to?
With grandma in jail and papa on the run, who’s going to take care of
us?”
Karen didn’t miss
the revelation that Mandy had let slip.
She asked, “Is Master Scott you father Mandy?”
Sandy was
surprised at what Karen asked and then she realized what she had said. At first
a look of fear covered her face and then a look of relief. She said, “I don’t have to worry about papa
any more do I?”
Karen answered,
“No honey. You’re safe. Your mom is currently talking to someone
about taking you in and raising you as any other normal girl. That way you can decide when and with whom
you want to give up your most precious possession. Your cherry is the most precious gift you can
give to someone. You can only give it
once. We are trying to find someone who
will help raise you so you can make a good choice as opposed to taking it from
you by force. If things work out, your
mom will continue to serve them voluntarily and they will help you learn how to
be like any other teen girl. Your mom
has been a slave her entire life and really doesn’t know how to raise you
right. The people she is talking to are
people I trust with my very life. They
helped us rescue you last night. If they
decide to take you and your mom in, you will be a very lucky girl. In addition, they will be able to protect you
from any repercussions from the organization.”
Mandy got up and
went over to hug Karen and cry. It took
a while to get her to calm down and Karen asked her, “Are you all right?”
Mandy finally
took a final sniff, looked into Karen’s eyes and said, “I’m glad you are mom’s
friend. Without you, we would not have
been freed. I’ve hated the daily
beatings before I went to school and after I got home. I hate papa for sticking his cock in my ass
last night and fucking me. I hate
grandma for helping him. I want to live
without having to worry about upsetting anyone at the slightest thing. You are making that happen and I’m so
happy.” She took a final sniff and
tightened her bear hug on Karen then went back to sit on the bed. They spent the next hour talking about what
Mandy had read in the magazine.
An hour later,
Sandy came into the room with a smile on her face. As she walked into the room she announced,
“Gregg and Sam are going to let us stay with them at least for now. They said that they would do it on a trial
basis for now and after this is all over, that we can all make a permanent
decision then. I accepted as they are so
nice and I really like Sam and think she will be a good mother for you
Mandy. I…I…I can’t be a mother for
you. I…I…I’m afraid that some of my
anger at all of my years of abuse might come out and I’ll do something that
will make things worse. I’ll always be
there with you but I have asked them to be my master and mistress. I have been a slave so long that I don’t know
any other way. I will serve them happily
and you will be a normal girl. Will you
accept them as your new mom and dad Mandy?”
Mandy ran to her
mom and said, “Of course I will accept your decision. Karen has been telling me about them. I’m just glad that we’ll be together and we
don’t have to worry about being punished all of the time for no good
reason. And before you say anything, I
do expect to be punished if I do something bad.
But at least it won’t be several times a day like it has been. I love you mom.”
Sandy had tears
streaming down her cheeks as she hugged Mandy.
She looked up to Karen and mouthed, “Thank you”. Karen left the room so Sandy and Mandy could
have some time alone to talk. They had,
had an eventful 24 hours and needed some time alone.
When she got out
to the living room, she joined Gregg and Sam who were talking about security
issues. When she sat down, they stopped
and turned toward her. Karen paused for
a moment and then said, “Thank you so much for doing this for them. She was absolutely my best friend and I know
you won’t regret your decision. She told
me that it was to be temporary for now and that you won’t make a final decision
until later but I know you’ll love her.
I’ll know she’ll make you both happy.”
Gregg answered,
“After we talked with her for a while, we both could tell why you liked her so
much. She really is a sweet gal. If she is like that all of the time, then we
won’t have any problem allowing this to be permanent. I can tell you that we are a bit leery about
this but out of our love for you, we decided to give it a try. We’ll treat Mandy like one of our own too.”
Karen nodded and
answered, “That’s all I could ask for.
It’s about ten now, I think we ought to get going to the headquarters if
we want to get there before noon. I’m
worried about Brittany after last night.
What if they found out she was responsible for the raid. I really feel that I need to be there for her
if something goes wrong.”
Gregg answered,
“We’re ready to leave whenever you are.
Frank’s out front with the car. I
knew we would be leaving sometime this morning so I had him get the car ready
when we came down for breakfast. Why
don’t you tell Sandy and Mandy that we’ll be leaving so they won’t worry?”
Karen got up and
went back to the bedroom. When she
opened the door, she found that Sandy and Mandy were lying on the bed asleep,
cuddled up again like they had been the night before. Karen hated to interrupt them but she didn’t
want Sandy to worry and she didn’t think that a note would be appropriate nor
did she want a guard to be the one to explain to her. She gently shook Sandy’s shoulder until she
woke up. She whispered, “We’re going to
the FBI headquarters now. I’m going to
leave you and Mandy here. I didn’t want
you to worry. We have a couple of guards
here that will protect you and then the two that will return with your new
clothes soon will be here as well. I
hope to be back sometime this evening but I just can’t tell you when.”
Sandy answered
quietly, “Thanks for letting me know. I
would have worried needlessly if you hadn’t told me. You be safe out there. I don’t want to lose you now that I have you
back in my life. Why don’t you call when
you leave to come back and I’ll fix you a nice dinner? That’s the least I can do for you.”
Karen said that she
would and then leaned down and kissed her on the head. She went out to Gregg and Sam and then
left. As soon as the van hit the road
she started thinking about Sarah. She
started to feel guilty about her being injured.
She rationalized that if it wasn’t for her, that she wouldn’t be lying
in the hospital paralyzed from the neck down.
Her thoughts started running down the guilt track over and over. After a few minutes of that she remembered
what Sarah had asked of her and made her promise. She promised Sarah that she would take care
of her in the same manner as Aminda and
Michelle. Even though she knew what that
meant, she agreed that she would do it.
She even gave something akin to approval to their relationship.
Once she started
thinking about submitting to Sarah, again she started getting excited. The doggyslut part
of her decided to take advantage of her excitement and fed on it like she did
on the plane. Karen started getting more
and more excited. This led her mind to
take her through more and more situations where she submitted to Sarah and to
Tom and Nancy. The fantasies fed her
excitement more and more until they were only about ten minutes from the
headquarters when Karen groaned as she came.
Gregg and Sam exchanged looks of lust from the front seats as they
pulled into the parking lot at the headquarters. They parked and got out.
Sam opened the
door for Karen and said, “Come on you horny slut. Get out here and get busy doing something to
take your mind off of whatever it is that has you so excited. Ever since that trip to LA to see Sarah,
you’ve been on a hair trigger. I can’t
believe how you just seem to cum without any stimulation. Anyway, come on inside. You may want to clean up in the ladies room
before you see bill though. He’ll be
able to smell you a mile off the way you are now.”
Karen smiled and
responded, “Talk about me. From the
looks of you and Gregg, I’d say you need a good quick fuck to settle down. Why don’t you and Gregg go into the men’s
room while I get cleaned up in the women’s?
You can join me with Bill once you’re done.”
Sam put her arm
around Karen’s waist and hugged her as they walked into the building. Gregg walked ahead of them and held the door
open for them. As they entered the old
school house that was now being used as the FBI headquarters, Sam grabbed
Gregg’s hand and pulled him in and led him to the men’s bathroom. She didn’t even knock and as Karen was
entering the women’s bathroom, she saw a very embarrassed FBI agent come
running out. She laughed as she went
into the bathroom and stripped off her pants and panties. She washed out the panties and then stood
like that with the panties under the air dryer until they were dry. She quickly put them back on and put her
pants back on. She left and went in
search of Bill.
The first stop
she made was to Bill’s office, the old Principal’s office, and found it
empty. She noticed from the clock that
it was almost one in the afternoon. She
checked several places that she thought he might be and still couldn’t find
him. After asking several agents where
he was she finally found one that was hurrying down the hall. When he saw Karen he turned toward her and came
to her. He grabbed her hand and said,
“Come on. We’ve got a crisis situation
that Bill is working on. He’s in the com
center right now trying to figure out what’s going on. Come on, he’ll want to talk to you.”
Karen quickly
fell in step beside him and said, “What’s going on? What’s happened?” Karen said worriedly.
The agent led her
quickly to a second floor class room that they had converted to their
communications control headquarters. It
had every conceivable type of communication equipment available. At the moment
Bill was standing over a radio and was speaking with intense frustration into
the microphone asking, “What do you mean you can’t find her? She has to be there. That’s where the call was traced to last
night. How can the place be
abandoned??????...... Hold on a
minute. Karen just got here. Maybe she’ll know what’s going on.”
Bill turned to
Karen and said, “Brittany’s disappeared.
I’m afraid that they may have caught on to her. Right now, we have no clue where she is. We traced her call last night to an old,
apparently abandoned hotel. It looks as
if it has been abandoned for years. I
don’t see how she could have stayed there.
It’s in such a state of decay that I don’t see how she didn’t notice. Can you help us out here? We’re stuck right now on what is the best way
to proceed.”
Karen thought for
a while and then asked, “Have you talked to anyone you apprehended last night?”
Bill answered,
“Yeah, but they aren’t very forth coming.
I know that at least one of them knows where they are……”
The radio came on
at that moment and it was the team at the hotel. The agent called to report that they had
found signs that Brittany did in fact stay at the hotel. One of the rooms was in a bit better shape
than the others and it had her fingerprints all over it. It was also obvious when you took the time to
look that it had been made to look unused and decaying. The agent also reported that there were
several fresh tire tracks in the loose gravel that was the parking lot.
After the report
came in, Karen and Bill looked at each other and said at the same time as a
statement of fact, “They have Brittany.”
Karen was the
first to speak up and asked, “Is Anne McBride in custody here or have you sent
her off to prison already?”
Bill answered,
“No, we got back so late last night we didn’t get a chance to send them
back. When Brittany indicated that her
cover might have been blown, I decided that we better keep them around just in
case. We’ve got them locked into the old
furnace room down in the basement. There
is no way out other than the door which locks so it makes it easy to guard
them.”
Karen shook her
head in understanding and said, “Let me have a few minutes with her alone
then. I think I can get something out of
her. You probably don’t want to know
what I’m going to do so just stay here and direct the efforts to get more
info.”
Karen turned and
headed out of the communications room and as she started down the stairs, Gregg
and Sam were heading up with big satisfied grins on their faces. Karen just said, “Come on you two. They’ve got Brittany and we have to find her
or she’s as good as dead.”
The trio made
their way to the basement and found the two FBI agents guarding the door. Karen went up to them and said, “Bill sent us
down to interrogate the prisoners. He
wanted you guys to head upstairs. We’ll
make sure the goons in there don’t escape.”
The two FBI
agents gave the key to Gregg and left Gregg, Sam, Frank and Karen with the
prisoners. Gregg took out his stun gun
and tossed the key to Frank. He said,
“When I say to, unlock the door. Jiggle
the keys a bit as if you’re having trouble unlocking the door. I’m going to shoot the first one that tries
to get out. Sam, you be ready in case
the other one tries something. I don’t
think we have anything to worry about with the woman. Once we have them subdued, I’ll secure the
first one and you get the second one Frank.
Sam gets the lady. Now get ready
and unlock the door.”
Frank jiggled the
door knob and the key for a few seconds and then he turned the key and quickly pulled
the door open. Sure enough, one of the
two big slaves was at the door to try and over whelm whoever came through the
door. Gregg shot him with the stun gun
and he collapsed. The other one saw his
partner fall to the ground and barreled out of the door at full speed. Gregg stepped out of the way as Sam fired her
stun gun. The slave kept on going for a
couple of steps from sheer momentum before he collapsed. Gregg had already moved to the first guy and
was cuffing him with heavy duty plastic straps around the wrist and ankle. Frank tossed Sam his stun gun and then went
to cuff the second one that was on the floor about ten feet out of the
room. Sam stepped inside the room and
pointed the stun gun at Anne McBride.
Anne having watched the two slaves fall so quickly was now cowering in
fear in the corner. Sam stepped aside
and allowed Karen to walk in by her.
When Anne saw
Karen walk in like that her face got red in anger. She quit cowering and forgetting about Sam
took a few steps toward Karen angrily exclaiming, “You worthless piece of
shit. How dare you take my daughter and
grand……”
Sam saw Anne
start yelling and advancing on Karen so she fired the stun gun. Anne collapsed at Karen’s feet. Karen looked at Sam and said, “Strip the
bitch before you cuff her. I want
information and if this cunt doesn’t want to fess up, she’ll get to know just
how I treat people who rape and torture their daughter and granddaughter.”
Sam started
stripping Anne of her clothes while Karen started looking through the
room. She found another locked door and
she yelled, “Frank, throw me the key to the room.”
Frank tossed the
key to Karen and she put it in the door.
Holding her breath, she turned the key.
At first it didn’t turn, but as she increased the pressure, it finally
unlocked. Karen opened the door and from
the light of a small window she saw an old tool box. She found quite a few items in it, but two in
particular caught her fancy. She grabbed
them and walked out of the room.
Karen came up to
a now restrained Anne. Sam was standing
behind her with her hands on Anne’s shoulder.
Ann was still out of it and was leaning back against Sam’s legs. Her legs were spread at a 45 degree
angle. Sam told Karen, “I figured that
if you’re going to interrogate her like you’ve done everyone so far, that you
would want to have easy access to her cunt.”
Karen smiled and
said, “Thanks Sam. You’re exactly
right. Now let’s get this show on the
road and see what information this bitch can give us. Do you think this will get her
motivated?” Karen finished holding up a
round wire brush that was about 2 inches in diameter and about four inches long
with a six inch handle.
Sam said, “Oh my
god. I can’t even begin to imagine what
that would feel like. I’m glad it’s not
me you’re using that thing on.”
Karen knelt in
front of Anne and stuck the brush end of the wire brush to her open cunt. Karen pushed just about an inch of the brush
in and stopped. Anne groaned in pain but
didn’t wake up. Karen pulled back about
a half inch and then pushed in about an inch farther than the last time. This time Anne woke up screaming in
pain. Karen stopped moving the brush and
said, “Now Anne, you have a choice. You
can tell me where they took Brittany or you can experience what it feels like
to be fucked by this brush.” Karen gave
a quick in and out thrust when she made the statement.
Anne looked at
Karen with just a bit of anger still and said, “I don’t care what you do to me
you cunt. You’re nothing but a worthless
cunt of a slave.”
Karen got angry
at Anne’s defiance and rammed the brush in as far and hard as she could. She started fucking her with the brush as
fast as she could. Anne screamed in
agony as the walls of her cunt were rubbed raw by the wire brush. A mixture of Anne’s lubrication and blood
started to trickle out of her cunt so Karen said as she kept on thrusting in
and out, “When you’re ready to tell me what I want to know, I’ll stop. If you don’t tell me soon, you won’t have a
cunt to fuck anymore. Then I’ll stuff
this brush up your ass and do the same thing.”
Anne was
obviously experiencing severe agony as Karen forced the brush in and out of her
bleeding cunt. Finally she yelled,
“Stop!!! Please stop, I’ll tell you what
I know. I can’t take it any more.”
Karen stopped
fucking Anne with the brush and sternly said, “Out with it bitch. If I don’t like what you tell me, then it’s
back to fucking you with the brush.”
Anne said, “Oh
god, please don’t. ‘Sob…sob…sob…’ All I know ‘sob…sob…sob…’ is that I was
blindfolded ‘sob…sob…sob…’ as they took us ‘sob…sob…sob…’ to a cabin with a
dungeon. ‘Sob…sob…sob…’ I don’t know where the cabin is, ‘sob…sob…’ but it is
in the same area ‘sob…sob…’ that the cabin Darrell ‘sob’ took you to is located. ‘Sob…sob…’ It is a
perk ‘Sniff…sob’ for the council. ‘Sob’ The cabin that
the chairman of the council gets has a dungeon in it that is big enough for the
council to meet in. That would be where
Scott went after the raid. I don’t know
the exact location b…b…but he does. Joey
drove us there.”
Karen reached
down and grabbed the handle of the brush and then pulled it out as fast as she
could as she pulled it up. She said as
she did, “Now was that so hard to do.”
Karen turned and
looked at the guy Anne had pointed to and her eyes widened in recognition. She walked over to where he was lying on the
floor and kicked him in the balls. The
big black guy woke up screaming as he doubled into a fetal position with his
hands cuffed behind his back.
Karen dropped the
two items she had to the floor and turning to Frank said, “You make sure he
doesn’t get out of hand. He’s not likely
to enjoy what I’m about to do to him.”
Karen reached
down and grabbed Joey’s hair and pulled it up so she was looking in his
eyes. When she had his attention she
said, “If you know what’s good for you, you’ll tell me what I want know. Now where is the cabin they took Brittany
to?”
Joey looked at
Karen with pain in his eyes mixed with a little hate and said through gritted
teeth, “Doggyslut, you are nothing but a walking
corpse. It’s only a matter of time
before someone catches up with you. I
will not be made to turn on my fellow masters.
There is nothing you can do to me that will make me talk.”
Karen was stunned
when Joey said fellow masters. He had
always assumed that Joey was a slave too.
She smiled as she let go of his hair and gently caressed his cheek as
she said, “We’ll see about that. You
see, there is a certain event that I remember vividly that happened sixteen
years ago. You played prominently in
that little nightmare and I can honestly say that I REALLY DON’T CARE if you
live or DIE. But before you go, I’ll
make you wish you were dead a thousand times.
I understand a certain record still stands for the worst punishment
torture session. As long as you don’t
talk, I plan on devising as many possible ways to inflict massive pain on you
as I can. But before we start, we need
to get you ready. Now stand up.”
Joey looked at
Karen and spat in her face. Karen looked
at Frank and nodded her head. He reached
down without saying a word a pulled Joey to a standing position. Karen thanked him as she wiped off the spit
from her face. She then got down on her
knees and began undoing Joey’s pants.
When she had them undone she pulled them down and let them pool around
his bound ankles. She reached out and
took his large cock and began pumping it to get it hard. She leaned in and began sucking his cock to
get it as hard as possible. As it got
harder and harder, Karen let the cock push further down her throat. She finally reached into her pocket as she
forced her mouth down his cock to the hilt and pulled back sucking as hard as
she could. As she slowly pulled off of
his cock she reached up with both hands and looped a length of fishing line
around the base of it and pulled it down as tight as she could and tied it off.
As Karen sucked
Joey’s cock, he started up deriding her saying, “What’s wrong with you doggyslut. You were
much better at sucking cock back when you were a teenager. That’s all you were ever good for you stupid
cunt. Your time will come and a lot
sooner than you think.”
Karen was getting
angry as she reached behind her and grabbed the two items she dropped on the
floor. One was the wire brush that she
had used on Anne and it still had blood on it.
The other item was a pipe cutter.
It looked similar to a C-clamp that had two sharp cutting wheels on top
and one cutting wheel on the bottom adjustable part. It had a screw with a handle that allowed it
to be turned and tightened or loosened.
The cutting wheels were still sharp but they were rusty. It was
currently opened to its widest point which was about three and a half inches.
Karen looked at
the two items and then made a decision.
Without saying a word she went behind Joey and knelt down between Frank
and Joey. She took the brush and as hard
as she could she forced it up his ass.
Joey bellowed in pain from the cuts the thin wires made. Karen stood up in front of him and looked up
into his eyes. She said, “That was for
getting uppity with me. I promise you
that if you don’t make me happy, I will make you cry in agony before I’m
through. Now one more time, where is
Brittany?”
Again Joey spit
in Karen’s face. Karen sighed and said,
“I warned you. Now let’s see just how
hard that cock of yours really is.”
Karen picked up
the pipe cutter and put it at the base of Joey’s cock. She tightened the cutter until it was snug
against his skin. She then began to spin
the pipe cutter around the base of his cock.
It was rough but it wasn’t cutting his skin yet.
Joey grunted a
little from the pain and taunted, “Is that all you can do doggyslut. I can barely feel anything.”
Karen had an evil
smile on her face as she looked at him and said, “Oh don’t worry about the fact
there isn’t much pain now. I can assure
you that YOU WILL FEEL PAIN before I’m through with you. That is unless you tell me what I want to
know.”
Karen reached
behind Joey, grabbed the brush handle and fucked his ass with it a few
times. She then tightened the pipe
cutter a full turn and spun it around his cock.
Joey groaned in significant pain as the cutting wheels cut a little bit
as it went around. When he quit
groaning, he taunted again, “You don’t know the first thing about torture you
cunt. I’ll never break and betray my
fellow masters.”
Karen was
beginning to get miffed at Joey which is what he was trying to do. He hoped that he could get them to drop their
guard so they could escape. Karen took
hold of the brush handle and spent about five minutes fucking his ass with
it. Joey was screaming in excruciating
pain by the time she stopped but still refused to say anything.
Once she stopped
fucking his ass with the wire brush she left it imbedded deep in his ass with
just the end of the handle showing. She
went back in front of him and took the pipe cutter which was still hanging on
his cock. Because it had been tied off,
the circulation couldn’t drain and his cock was now almost twice as thick as it
normally got. Karen decided to test it
and wrapped both hands around it and squeezed as hard as she could. Joey screamed in agony again and his knees
started to buckle. Karen kept up
squeezing his cock for a minute and then let loose. Joey sighed in relief but it was short
lived. Karen grabbed the pipe cutter and
tightened a full turn and rotated it around the base of his cock. She repeated
the process two more times and on the third the rusty cutter wheel finally cut
through the skin. Being cut with a dull
knife is very painful. And the cutter
wheels on the pipe cutter were not only dull but rough due to the rust on
it. Joey screamed in pain when it cut
but still refused to talk.
Karen went back
to fucking his ass with the brush. After
another five minutes he was bleeding profusely.
Karen stopped that and started squeezing and bending his cock as
well. When he still didn’t talk she
rotated the pipe cutter three times.
Joey was screaming in pain almost constantly. This continued on for three more rotations
before Joey finally broke and cried, “Okay… Okay… I’ll talk. Go to Darrell’s cabin, but instead of turning
in there, go on up the mountain trail.
The chairman’s cabin is at the end of the road at the top of the
mountain. That’s where they would have
taken Brittany if the diner dungeon was compromised.”
Karen let the
pipe cutter loose and looking around found an old dirty rag. She wrapped the old dirty rag around his cock
and took her knife out of her pocket and put it at the base of his cock. She
told him, “What do you think of my torturing ability now you pig. I ought to finish the job I started for what
you did to me you know.”
Joey was still
standing but just barely. He looked at
Karen and with one last surge of defiance lunged and spit in her face. Karen jerked back out of reflex to avoid him
and ended up on her ass on the floor.
With her sharp knife in the already deep cut, it sliced the rest of the
way through, cutting off his cock at the base.
Joey screamed in agony as blood spurted out of his remaining stump. He passed out and crumpled onto the
floor. Frank held onto him and allowed
him to go slowly to the floor. Karen
grabbed the rag that was around his severed cock and forced it against his
bleeding stump to stem the flow.
Karen looked over
at Anne who was looking at her with even more hatred than she had before. Then she looked at Joey’s severed cock on the
floor and back at her. She got an evil
grin as she remembered making her mother swallow her dad’s cock. She said, “Sam, would you come here and hold
this rag on Joey until the bleeding stops. I have something I want to do.”
Sam came over and
put her hand on the rag and pressed down with force to stem the flow of
blood. Karen reached over and picked up
his cock and her knife and walked over to Anne.
Anne had a horrified look on her face and began to shake her head no
over and over again. Karen approached
her and said, “You have a choice bitch.
I know what you have done to Sandy and Mandy and you deserve a lot worse
than what you’ve gotten. I should shove
this monster up your bloody ass but I think it would be more appropriate if you
swallow this monster like I had to do.
Of course you get the privilege of swallowing it in a much less rampant
condition than I did. It’s lost a lot of
hardness due to loss of blood. So open
your mouth or I’ll start cutting off your tits and clit.” She held the bloody knife in front of Anne
and then lowered it to her still exposed cunt and next to her clit. Anne opened her mouth and closed her eyes.
Karen stuck the
severed cock into her mouth and started to push it down. She told Anne to swallow repeatedly or she
would end up suffocating. Anne had deep
throated Joeys cock on previous occasions and didn’t gag on it like most would
have. Karen kept on pushing and pushing
until the cock was in the back of her throat.
Karen ordered her to close her mouth and swallow which Anne did after a
quick push of the knife against her clit.
Karen saw that she was beginning to struggle for air and began to
massage her throat to help the cock go down.
She told Anne to keep swallowing repeatedly as she massaged the cock
down her throat. Karen was beginning to
get a little worried as Anne began to struggle for breath. When she was a definite bluish tint, Karen
was starting to really get worried and stepped up her massaging. All of a sudden Anne took in a deep intake of
breath as the end of Joeys cock went past her airway.
Karen was
relieved that her little foray into revenge didn’t end up too badly. She patted Anne on the head as Anne continued
swallowing to force the cock into her stomach now that she could breath. Karen said, “Now that wasn’t so bad, was
it? You did quite well with Joey’s
cock. You must have had plenty of
experience with it. Even most practiced
cock suckers would have had a problem with his huge cock. Well you can sit there and think about all of
the things that will be happening to you and hubby Scott as you rot in jail for
what you have done. I assure you that
both Sandy and Mandy will be testifying against you in court, if you make it
that far. They don’t treat child
molesters well in prison.”
Karen went up to
the other slave that Gregg had been holding and told him, “Unless you want the
same treatment you better tell me if there is anything else I need to know
about rescuing Brittany.”
The guy kept
looking from Joey to Anne and back to Karen and after a short pause he made his
decision and spilled his guts about how the main road that Joey told them about
had sensors about a quarter of a mile from the cabin. That to avoid the sensors there was a back
road that led to a single trail to the cabin.
He told them how to get to the road and the trail and then asked, “Are
you going to do me like you did Joey? I don’t want to loose my cock.”
Karen caressed
his cheek and said, “Only if you lied to us.
If you did, I will be back and you will suffer the same or even worse
fate. Now we’re going to leave so you
better help your buddy Joey there or he won’t make it. He’s already lost a lot of blood. So you just do what she’s been doing and
he’ll eventually stop bleeding. Come on
Sam, we’ve got to go.”
Karen put the
tools back in the toolbox in the adjacent room and locked the door. Then they all left and locked the furnace
room up. At the top of the stairs they
told the guards they were done. They
went on up to the communications room where Bill was. He was still on the radio giving instructions
when they walked in. Karen said, “Bill,
could you come out to the hall for a minute.
We’ve got some information, but there’s something you need to know.”
Bill walked out
of the room and said, “Follow me to my office.
We can talk privately there.”
They followed
Bill to his office where Karen explained, “We found out where Brittany is. But I left you a heck of a mess with the
Prisoners. I had to get a little rough
with one. Anne might have a rough time
taking a shit for a few days but the big black guy Joey, lunged at me when I
had my knife at his cock and I fell back and inadvertently cut his cock
off. I was so mad at him that I really
went to town on him because he was one of the ones that raped me when I was 16
and being trained. I guess that I just
got carried away. I was so pissed at
Anne for what she had done to my best friend and her daughter that I forced her
to swallow Joeys cock so you won’t find anything left of it. The other slave is there holding a rag
against Joey’s severed stump. He should
be okay once the bleeding stops. I’m
sorry for creating such a mess for you to clean up.”
Bill’s face had
blanched at Karen telling him about cutting Joey’s cock off and making Anne swallow it. He said,
“I won’t pretend that it will be easy to explain how a perfectly healthy
prisoner ended up having his cock chopped off but I’ll do what I can. I think we need to get going right now. It’ll take some time to organize the rescue. You can show us where the best way to go is.”
Karen told him,
“It would be my pleasure.”
………………
Back at the cabin
the masters and mistresses had decided to take a break and get a couple of
hours sleep. Scott had ordered Diane and
Ginger to torture Brittany all they wanted, but that her cunt and ass were to
be left alone except for a complete douche and enema.
After they all
left, Diane got an ammonia capsule and broke it under Brittany’s nose to wake
her up. She said, “Now, now slut, no
sleeping on the job. We still have so
much fun to have. The masters and
mistresses decided to take a nap so they left you to the two of us. And we have so many things we want to…… talk
about.” She giggled as she ran her
gloved hand across Brittany’s face. The
glove was a vampire glove and was covered with hundreds of tiny pins and the
act of caressing her face was extremely painful but it didn’t cut her
though.
After caressing
her face with the pin filled glove, Diane pulled her arm back and slapped her
hard. This left a lot of small cuts on
her cheek. Brittany screamed in pain as
she felt the hundred tiny cuts in her cheek and then the trickles of blood
tickling her cheek. Diane stepped back
and Ginger stepped up and slapped her on the other cheek. Again Brittany screamed in pain from the many
cuts. The two women kept up slapping
Brittany with the gloves until her body was covered with thousands of tiny
cuts.
They took
pleasure in rubbing salt into the wounds to stop the bleeding and cause
Brittany more excruciating pain. It was
sweet, sweet revenge for the two girls that had been tormented for so long by
Brittany and then sent to be hunted to death for no other reason than she had
tired of them. They wouldn’t be here if
it wasn’t for Mistress Katrina having mercy on them. They so wanted to make their current mistress
happy. She had been so good to
them. No where near as mean and
vindictive as Brittany.
Diane and Ginger
finished rubbing salt into all of Brittany’s wounds and left her hanging on the
hook. They went to the part of the
dungeon and got the equipment for the douche and the enema. They filled the equipment with extremely hot
water. Not enough to blister skin but
hot enough to be painful. They rolled
the equipment to her and began setting up.
Diane picked up
the largest dildo for the enema hose. It
was copied off of Joey’s cock so was thirteen inches long and 3 inches
wide. She knew that they weren’t
supposed to injure Brittany’s ass or cunt so she lubed it up before roughly
pushing it in. Brittany was so out of it
that she only let out a bit of a whimper of pain. One place she had never been fucked was in
her ass hole. But the pain she already
suffered was far worse than what the dildo did to her. She burned in pain all over her body.
Once the dildo
was in, Diane opened the valve and allowed the enema to flow into
Brittany. This got Brittany’s attention
as the extremely hot water surged into her intestines. She screamed and blacked out from the pain. Ginger woke her up with an ammonia capsule
and said, “You are such a wimp Brittany.
You’ve given worse to Diane and I and we didn’t pass out. Now stay awake so you can experience the ‘Joy
of pain’ like you use to tell us bitch.
It’s not so joyful now…… is it?”
Diane slammed a
duplicate dildo to the one that Diane had used except that this one was covered
with hundreds of tiny holes. Brittany
grunted in pain from the dildo but when Diane held up a control box in front of
Brittany’s eyes and pushed the button.
There was a pump attached to the hose going into the dildo and it
started spraying the hot water through all of the tiny holes with extreme
force. The pain from both the hot water
and the needle like sprays of water were too much for Brittany to handle
again. She passed out into
oblivion.
Diane and Ginger
took Brittany down and drug her over to the enema drain and pulled the dildos
out. It took a couple of minutes for the
contents of her bowels to empty and when she was done, they repeated the enema
and douche. When they were sure she was
cleaned out thoroughly, they took her over to a bench and strapped her on in
preparation for the next phase of the torture.
They each went over to another part of the dungeon and turned on two big
pots. When they were done, they went to
the door and knelt in the slave’s position to wait for the masters and
mistresses to return.
………………
That same morning
down in LA at the hospital, the doctors and Nurse Tina were busy doing tests on
Sarah to determine if there had been any improvement since the day before. They found that she had regained some control
over her arms but only a little but that was a good sign so they decided that
with the way things were progressing that they would only hold her for a few
more days and then release her to go home.
Tom and Nancy
were very excited about the news and decided they would celebrate the night
they took her home. Nancy called to make
all of the arrangements and made sure the caterers knew to clear everything
through the security team. Once they
were done making the phone calls, they said goodbye to the girls and went to
work.
After the adults
left and Aminda and Michelle helped Sarah with her
therapy, they sat down next to her. Aminda took out the digital recorder and pushed the play
button. She listened until it finished
the part of being paraded through the quad between the lines of students. She stopped the play back and hit the record
button. She took a deep breath and then
continued her story.
……………
Mistress Lynn and
the masters and mistresses led us all of the way over to the kennels. We went into the front of the kennel and then
she led us down the center of the kennel.
There were at least two dogs in every kennel and some had more. I was beginning to really worry about what
was going to happen. I thought that
surely they wouldn’t make us have sex with a dog.
The dogs all
barked at us as we crawled through the kennels.
They were all trying to get out of their run and to us as we went
by. I was scared and I know that Lisa
and Michelle were too. We were led
through the door at the end of the kennel and into a large room. There were four platforms or benches if you
will, set evenly spaced from one side of the room to the other. Each of the benches had adjustable legs so
that the height could be adjusted to fit the person. When we entered, Miss Traci was on her knees
on the one to the very right as you entered the room. Lisa’s mom was locking her wrists, ankles and
knees to shackles in the floor to keep her from moving.
When Linda was
done locking all of the shackles she assumed the kneeling position in front of
Miss Traci and waited for orders. As
soon as we entered the room I was led to the bench next to Miss Traci by mom
and dad. Master Darrell led Michelle by
her collar to the first bench to the left and Lisa was led by the collar to the
bench on the opposite side of the room from Miss Traci. Lisa’s step dad then yelled out, “Get over
here and lock your stupid cunt of a daughter to her bench you worthless piece
of shit. I’ll never understand why I
took you as my slave. I should put you
on this bench. Maybe you would learn
your proper place then.”
Linda scrambled
across the room as fast as she could.
She had real fear in her eyes as she ran past me. She didn’t hesitate at all to start locking
Lisa in to the shackles like she did Miss Traci. I can only imagine what Lisa’s step dad had
done to her in the last couple of months since we had been at Clearview. Whatever
it was, it sure had changed her. She was
scared to death to hesitate following any order from him, even shackling her
daughter to a bench to endure a punishment that could cause her daughter’s
death.
I was shackled in
on one side by Master Darrell and the other by Mistress Tyree. Aminda was shackled
in by her parents. When we were all
shackled in Mistress Lynn walked out of the kennel along with all the other
masters and mistresses except Lisa’s step dad and mom. He looked down at Linda and said, “Not bad
cunt. You didn’t even hesitate. As a reward I’m going to give you a minute to
visit with your daughter as this is possibly the last time you may ever see
her. When you leave, make sure you open
every single kennel and then join me in the front room of the kennel. We’ll get to watch the fun for a while on the
TV monitors. We can watch your daughter
and her friends have a bit of fun and you can entertain us while we watch.”
Lisa’s dad left
and Linda said, “Aminda, how could you do this to my
daughter? What were you thinking? You can’t just go on with life like
everything is normal now. You guys are
slaves, just like I am and you have to do things their way. Lisa honey, I’m sorry that I ever decided to
marry Vincent. If I had any idea that
this would have been the end result, I would never have considered it. I love you honey. I hope this isn’t the last time we’ll see
each other. Remember always that I love
you. I’m sorry.”
She left crying
huge tears. After she left the room, we
heard the clanging of gates opening. As
the gates were being opened I felt something drip onto the top of my ass. I looked over at Michelle and apparently she
felt the same thing. I soon smelt a
musky smell and just then several dogs came running into the room.
Pretty soon the
room was full of dogs trying to get at us.
There was no room to move in the room.
I felt tongues start to lick me all over. It felt like a thousand tongues were licking
me. They didn’t just limit themselves to
my skin either. I felt their tongues
enter my ass and cunt numerous times.
The biggest problem arose though when one of the dogs leapt up on my ass
and tried to fuck me. That started a
huge dog fight as another dog attacked him and knocked him off.
For the next
hour, the four of us found ourselves in the center of a huge dog fight for
dominance. After that, one of the dogs
launched up on my back and I felt his cock begin to hit the back of my
thigh. That happened several times
before his cock entered the entrance to my cunt. I screamed in pain at the penetration. The caning of my nether lips by Miss Traci had
left me extremely tender there. I soon
heard screams from the others. We were
all being fucked by dogs now. I was
wrong in hoping not to be fucked by a dog.
It wasn’t just one dog I had to worry about. Apparently we were going to be fucked by all
of them.
No sooner had I
thought that but another dog landed on my back with his cock in front of my
nose. I kept my mouth shut and turned my
head away from it. The dog had been well
trained though. He started nipping at me
harder and harder as he tried to fuck my mouth with his cock. Finally he nipped me hard enough to cause me
to scream. When I did his cock forced
its way into my mouth and down my throat.
I was surprised and started to gag.
It didn’t stop the dog though. He
kept on fucking my mouth and throat like there was no tomorrow. If I wasn’t gagging and trying to get a
breath, I might have actually enjoyed some part of this. I can only imagine how Lisa felt having a dog
fuck her throat. I knew how much she
loved sucking cock.
I soon found out
though that having a dog fuck your throat was no fun if you couldn’t control
it. As he fucked more and more of his
cock into my throat his knot began to swell and mash against my nose. I soon felt my nose pop and it felt like it
started bleeding. I could only hope that
my nose wasn’t broken but it sure felt like it was. I was really hurting now
and was getting absolutely no pleasure out of what was happening. On top of that, with the dog’s cock down my
throat as far as it was, I was having a hard time
breathing. Every once in a while his
cock would pull out just enough to get a quick gasp of air but it was never
really enough to give me enough to feel comfortable. It felt like I was being slowly strangled to
death and just being given enough oxygen to prolong the suffering.
Soon I felt a
flood of warmth deep inside me. I knew
that the dog that was fucking me was cumming. He howled as he came. It seemed to me that he was never going to
stop cumming.
As soon as he finished cumming he lifted his
leg over me and I could feel him get off my back. I knew that he hadn’t gone away because he
was still locked into my cunt by his cock.
These dogs had
obviously been well trained. As soon as
the dog turned around, another one landed on my back at an angle from the
side. I felt the new dog as he danced
around trying to get into position.
After a couple of minutes I felt him line back up into position,
centered on my back like the other dog was.
I wanted to scream for the dog to get off but I had no way of saying
anything because of the dog cock that was down my throat.
I continued to
feel occasional spurts of warmth in my womb as the dog in my cunt continued to
cum occasionally. The new dog was now
banging his cock against my ass cheeks.
With as much tonguing as I had received earlier, there was plenty of
lubrication. I soon felt the tip of the
dog’s cock slip into my asshole. It hurt
but not as bad as his next thrust did.
When he moved in closer and thrust again, his cock forced its way into
my very small asshole. I screamed in
agony around the dog cock that was fucking in and out of my throat. I didn’t scream long though. The lack of oxygen prevented me from doing
that.
When the dog that
was fucking my throat finally came, it went straight to my stomach because it
was jammed down my throat so far. It
seemed like forever before he finished coming.
I was starting to really struggle for air when the dog pulled out. I gasped and gasped for air, trying to refill
my depleted oxygen supply. During the
break I looked around the room and saw that the other three were in the same
predicament I was, except I was apparently the only one that got fucked in all
three holes at that time. I found out
after the punishment was over that all of us had been fucked like that several
times. I only had a few seconds before I
felt the weight of another dog landing on my back and a cock at my mouth. I didn’t want to be nipped by the dog’s teeth
any more so I actively sought out the dog’s cock and started sucking him.
The dogs kept cumming and cumming. None of us were ever left without a dog on
either end for longer than a couple of minutes.
There were no respites, no breaks to go to the bathroom. No breaks for eating, as if that mattered
with as much dog cum as we were swallowing.
It was just constant, non stop dog fucking. Because of the caning on our pussies and
assholes, the whole thing started out being extremely painful and didn’t get
any better with time. I really didn’t
want to ever see another dog again in my life after a couple of hours yet the
dogs kept coming and coming. Dog cum was
flowing out of every one of my holes and still they came. I hurt all over and throughout all of my body
and still they came. It never stopped
and there was never a break. There were
so many dogs there that they kept all four of us occupied being fucked. I could hear screams of agony from the other
three throughout but I had my own problems.
I know they could hear the same screams of agony from me around the dog
cocks that were constantly fucking my throat.
At some point
during the night I fell into a fitful sleep from exhaustion. The fucking didn’t stop. I just became oblivious to it. I don’t know for sure if any of the others
fell asleep as well but I sure did. I
think I was still aware of the dogs constantly fucking me but I don’t really
remember it. What woke me up was when I
had this acrid taste in my mouth. I
jerked my eyes open and mouth shut and quickly realized that the dog had been
pissing in my mouth. That became
something that all of the dogs began to do.
They would come up to us and mark us by peeing on us then they would
fuck one of our holes. I could see the
windows at the top of the kennel walls and it was getting lighter outside. We had been in the kennel being fucked since
mid afternoon the previous day and it was still going on just as fast and
regular as it had the previous afternoon.
I was beginning to wonder if they were ever going to take us out of the
kennel or if we would be left there until we died. I remember that Mistress Lynn did tell us
that we might not live through the punishment.
I hoped that the dogs were all that was going to be. But somehow deep down I knew that we were
just beginning and that before it was all over, we would truly wish that we
were dead.
The fucking
continued throughout the whole of the day yet the dogs never quit coming. I heard a little bit of noise coming from the
kennels and guessed that they were feeding the dogs or taking the opportunity
to clean the kennel runs. My cunt, ass
and throat were so sore that every cock that entered felt like it was wrapped
with sand paper. The pain was excruciating
by now. I hurt terribly when they
started, but that was just on the outside, Now my cunt ass and throat were so
used to a steady supply of cock fucking me that even when the dog’s knot
swelled, it wouldn’t tie with me any longer.
My cunt was the first to go slack followed by my ass in less than a half
hour. Yet the dogs continued.
By the position
of the sun, I thought we had been continuously being fucked by dogs for over 24
hours. Twenty four hours of pure
unadulterated hell. The bad thing was it
wasn’t slowing down one bit. The dogs
kept cumming and cumming. I began to float in and out of consciousness
and I know the others did to. I could
here their moans and whimpers of pain as they were fucked like I was. It was dark again outside and the seconds
drug on into minutes, the minutes into hours and the hours ticked by one after
the other. I drifted in and out of
consciousness throughout the night.
Before I knew it, it was dawn again.
My cunt was raw
and stung terribly. My asshole was no
better. I couldn’t talk or scream
anymore. From the constant screaming and
the cock continuously fucking my throat, I could not say anything and have it
come out legibly. I hurt inside and out
and the dogs kept coming at us. I
remember wondering if the dogs would wear out first or my cunt and ass and
throat. The light coming in got brighter
and the hours continued to go by with no let up from the dogs fucking us.
It was almost
five pm when we heard the PA system come on and we heard it say, “Heal,
kennel”.
The dogs that
were not in the process of fucking us all left the room. I heard the clanging and locking of gates
coming from the doorway to the kennel. I
couldn’t say anything at the moment because I had a dog cock being fucked in
and out of my throat. It was another 20
minutes before both of the dogs fucking me, finally came. They immediately dismounted and pulled their
cocks out of my holes. They immediately
made their way to the kennel door and went to their kennel. The other dogs began to finish up one after
the other. The ones on Michelle took the
longest.
When the dogs
fucking Michelle finished and left the room, it wasn’t long before Mistress
Brittany came in with three senior Doms following
her. They each went to one of us and
released our shackles. As soon as the
shackles were released Mistress Brittany ordered, “You have until I get back to
get each other cleaned up. Don’t even
think about trying to use water, the only thing you’ll use is your
tongues. Headpup
will clean pussycat and suckpup will clean bitchpup. I expect
you to clean each other inside and out so get busy. Remember that we will be back soon so don’t
take too long.”
Mistress Brittany
and the Doms left.
I just knelt there on my bench for a minute or two as I gathered my
strength. Finally with all my strength I
pushed up and kind of rolled myself off of the bench. I fell to the ground and lay there crying for
another minute or two. I could here Lisa
and Michelle grunting and groaning now in their effort to get to each
other. I didn’t hear a sound from Miss
Traci though. I took some deep breaths
again to gather what little strength I had and pushed myself back up onto my
hands and knees. I slowly crawled over
towards Miss Traci, collapsing in weakness a couple of times as I went. I eventually managed to get to her and found
her unconscious. I reached over and
shook her to try and get her to wake up.
She was so out of it that she mumbled something but wouldn’t wake up. I reached over and pulled her toward me. It took several tries to get her off of the
bench but she finally fell to the floor next to the bench.
The jarring of
the fall finally woke her up. At first
she mumbled, “Help me Master Mike” over and over again. As she became more lucid, she opened her eyes
and saw me. I think that is when she
remembered the situation we were in. She
looked at me and then she started crying almost uncontrollably.
I held her to me
and comforted her saying, “I’m so sorry we got you into this situation Miss
Traci. I’m so sorry. But we have to clean each other up before Mistress
Brittany comes back. We don’t want to
have the punishment get any worse.”
I leaned in
toward Miss Traci and began to lick the dog cum that covered her. I did it as quickly as I could. It was caked on in layers after two days of
constant fucking so it didn’t come off easily.
I had to use my teeth at times to get the crusty layers off and get down
to her skin. I worked on her as fast as
I was able to. It took me almost 20
minutes to get her front side and legs clean and then it started on her cunt. When I did that she finally started moving
and reached over to pull me toward her so we were in a sixty nine. She didn’t have the energy to do it by
herself but with me helping, we eventually got into position. We sucked and sucked each other until all of
the dog cum we could get was drained from our pussies and ass holes. When we were done I asked her to turn over so
I could clean her backside of the cum covering
it. It didn’t take near as long because
most of the cum just covered her legs on the back
where it had drained down from her cunt and ass.
When I was done
cleaning her I rolled off of her and lay on my back trying to get my
breath. Moments later I felt her start
cleaning my tits the way I had cleaned hers.
I closed my eyes and was almost asleep when I felt another tongue begin
to lick me clean on the other tit, then another began at my feet. I cried because I knew how hard it was for
them to have crawled over across the entire length of the room to get to
me. I cried because I knew the love they
had for me drove them to do it. I cried
because I loved them just as much and was so ever grateful that they were my
friends and my lovers.
I was clean in
short order and afterwards we lay there cuddling with each other and Miss Traci. Michelle eventually quit crying enough to
say, “I’m sorry I got you into this Miss Traci.
I didn’t expect that you would have to be punished along with us. I just wanted to be with Aminda
and this was the only way I knew how to do it.
I’m sorry”
It was about that
time that the door opened and Mistress Brittany came in with the three Doms. She attached a
leash to the collar on Miss Traci while the three Doms
attached one to each of us. Nothing was
said as they turned and began walking out.
We all tried to crawl to keep up but we were so tired that it was very
difficult. As we were led up the center
hall of the kennel I counted the individual kennels on one side. I counted 20
kennel runs as we went. Doing the math
in my head, with 20 on the other side that made forty kennel runs. There were two dogs in some of the runs and
three in almost half so there were about 100 dogs in the kennel. I was stunned that we had been fucked by that
many dogs. No wonder we were fucked non
stop for so long. There were so many
dogs that there was always one that was ready and waiting to fuck one of
us.
We were led out
of the kennel but instead of heading towards the school, we first headed toward
the armory building. I thought they
would take us to the dungeon there but I was wrong. When we passed by it we turned and went
across the open field toward the woods on the far side of the field. It took us quite a while and I noticed that
there were a few college students standing outside of their dorm with their
slaves on a leash kneeling beside them.
I could tell that a lot of the masters were talking to their slaves and
many of them were crying. I could only
guess that they warned them that the same fate would await them if they weren’t
good obedient slaves.
…………………
Aminda stopped the recorder and paused telling the
tale at that point as they brought lunch in for them. Nurse Tina brought in lunch for all three of
them so they could stay together. She
realized what the Warrens had done for her and was doing everything she could
to make things as good as could be expected under the circumstances. She reminded them that the physical therapy
needed to be completed after they finished lunch.
This is the end
of Chapter 52.
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Chapter 53,
Burials and Rebirth
When the three
girls finished lunch they began to do Sarah’s physical therapy. For the next thirty minutes they manipulated
each of Sarah’s limbs and found that her arm strength was beginning to improve
from that morning. There was still no
improvement with her legs though. They
were still excited and called the nurse in to show her. She made a note of the progress and left the
girls in the room. Aminda
turned the recorder on and continued telling their tale.
…………………
We were led into
the woods and the twigs, broken branches, rocks and roots hurt our knees
terribly. I began to wonder what was
going to happen now. I didn’t have long
to wait however because about 100 feet into the woods we came to a clearing
that was about a thirty feet by sixty feet irregular oval. In the center of it was a marked off
rectangle of ground. It wasn’t too big but
it was long enough for the tallest of us to lie down straight and have a couple
of inches clearance at our head and foot.
The width though was fairly narrow and would only hold one person lying
on their back with a few inches to spare on either side.
When we got to
the rectangle there were four landscaping spikes stuck in the center. They looked like big nails that were over a
foot long and over a quarter of an inch in diameter. I began to wonder what was up but was pretty
sure we didn’t have long to wait to find out.
Mistress Brittany
went to the center of the square and pulled the four spikes out of the
ground. She turned to us and threw them
one at a time so they landed in front of each of us on the ground. She said, “For the next phase of your
punishment you will dig a nice big hole for us.
It has been marked off so just make sure the walls are straight as you
dig down. There will always be a couple
of Doms here supervising you so don’t go getting any
ideas about trying to escape or use the landscaping nail to commit
suicide. They will stop you when you
have dug down far enough. The only thing
you can use to dig with is the landscaping nail in front of you and your
hands. If they think you aren’t putting
enough effort into digging you will be whipped.
It won’t be with anything other than a bull whip. I assure you that the Doms
I selected are in fact well trained on its use and will make your lives even
more painful than they are already. When
you are finished we will then prepare you for the next phase of the
punishment. Now get busy.”
As tired as we
were it was difficult to get the energy to do what was necessary. We each picked up our nail and crawled over
to the square. Miss Traci said, “Each of
us should start at a corner and work towards the center. Loosen as much dirt as you can with the nail
and then use your hands to shovel the dirt out.
When you run into a root, use the sharp end of the nail to hack your way
through it.”
We each mumbled
“Thank you Miss Traci” like we did whenever she told us something in
class. It was more habit than
anything. We each moved into a corner of
the square and began to dig into the dirt to loosen it up enough to shovel it
out by the handful. After an hour, I had
only dug a hole that was three inches deep and about two feet square. It was rough going because of all of the
roots that I kept running into and having to hack out. The others weren’t faring any better
either. I looked to see and I had one of
the bigger holes. I didn’t know if we
could do this as weak as we were.
I stopped to take
a breath and soon felt the pain of the whip as it hit me square between the
shoulder blades. I screamed in pain and
felt a tickle start to go down my back. I realized that he had cut me with the
whip. I went back to digging with the
big nail. It wasn’t long before I heard
the whip snap again and an accompanying scream of pain. I could tell it was Lisa from the sound of
it. The three of us had heard each other
scream so much over the last couple of months that we knew what each of us
sounded like. The next crack of the whip
elicited a scream that I didn’t recognize and assumed it was from Miss
Traci. I was still amazed that she loved
teaching so much that she was willing to go through this hell with us. I would never say a bad thing about her ever
again no matter how much I hated chemistry or how much she punished me.
I continued to
dig and it wasn’t long before I had my corner of the rectangle down another
couple of inches. I was oblivious to
what the Doms were doing when one reached down and
grabbed my hair, pulling me up and out of the square. I squealed in surprise as I dropped my big
nail and reached up with both hands to try and relieve the pain from my scalp. He pulled me over and made me kneel in front
of him. He ordered, “Pull my cock out
bitch. I need to relieve myself and I’ll
be darned if I’m going to take a piss in the woods when I’ve got four perfectly
good slaves here to take care of it for me.
When you’re done drinking my piss, go ahead and suck me off.”
I unzipped his
pants and pulled out his cock as fast as I could. As soon as I had it out I put it in my
mouth. No sooner than I had it in my
mouth than he started pissing. I drank
as fast as I could but I wasn’t use to this kind of thing so a little bit
leaked out. As I was drinking his piss I
heard a squeal from Michelle and looked out of the corner of my eye. Sure enough, she was being pulled out by her
hair like I was. The only difference was
that the Domme that was yanking her up was
female. I saw her talking but couldn’t
make out what was being said but I assumed it was similar to what I was
told. She quickly undid the girl’s pants
and pulled them down along with her panties.
She leaned in and planted her mouth on the girl’s cunt and from the look
of relief on the Domme’s face I could only assume
that Michelle was being forced to drink her piss.
I was sucking my
Dom off by that time and he was getting big.
I let his cock extend down my throat and swallowed it like I had been
taught. I used all of the techniques I’d
learned to bring him off quickly. As I
felt him cum in my throat I swallowed and swallowed. When he was done cumming
I tucked his cock back in his pants and zipped him up. He pushed me away and ordered, “Get back to
work cunt.”
As quick as I
could I crawled back to my corner and began digging again. It didn’t take long for Michelle to finish
her Dom off either. We were all back to
digging when we heard the crunching sound coming from the woods. I looked over as I continued to dig in the
dirt with the nail. There were about six
Doms coming from the direction we crawled in. Two of them went up to our guards and took
their whips from them. Those two left
and our new guards turned to us and the obvious leader said, “All right you
cunts. It’s break time. Get over here and line up on your knees. It’s time for you to have something to eat
and drink.”
We each dropped
our nail in our respective holes and crawled over and lined up in front of the
Dom that had spoken. Four of the guys
that had come in with them were stripping and that was when I realized that
they were in fact slaves like we were.
The Dom ordered, “On your backs cunts and open your mouths. You will eat every bit of sustenance that is
given you no matter what.”
I had a sudden
flash of what was to come and my stomach began to turn already. Surely they wouldn’t make us eat shit too, I
thought. But that is exactly what was
going to happen. I was a bit too slow in
getting on my back and felt the strike of the whip between my shoulder blades
again. That sped me up and I was soon on
my back with my mouth open. One of the
naked males straddled each of us and squatted over our faces. They lined up with our mouths and started
straining. I didn’t have long to wait
until a big log of shit was pushing out of his ass and into my mouth. I almost gagged from the stench alone. Whatever they had been made to eat must have
been intended to be as putrid as possible for us. They must have been made to eat more than
normal too because it seemed as if they hadn’t taken a shit for weeks. I struggled to keep up and to keep from
gagging. I knew if I threw up that it
would be even worse. The shit came out
too fast though and it piled up on my face as I struggled to swallow it.
I looked out of
the corner of my eye and noticed that the slave on Miss Traci was getting
up. He was obviously done. When he lifted up she said, “Bite and swallow
girls. Small bites and swallow, don’t
try to chew. It’s the only way not to
gag.”
I started doing
as she said and held my breath as I did it and sure enough it went a lot easier
than it was previously. I was the next
one to finish. As soon as I did my hair
was grabbed and I was pulled up into a kneeling position. The slave put his cock in my mouth and
started pissing. As bad as the piss
tasted, compared to the shit it was Koolaid. It was nice to have the taste of the shit out
of my mouth, even if it was replaced with the acrid taste of piss. As soon as the guy quit pissing in my mouth
he started whipping me with a flogger telling me that the coffee break was
over. I crawled back to my corner to get
back to digging again and he whipped me all of the way back.
That’s the way things
went for the next day. It took us to mid
afternoon the next day to dig the hole deep enough for
their satisfaction. Every couple of
hours four slaves were brought out to shit and piss in our mouths. The Doms would
relieve themselves in us and then have us suck them off. During the whole time I was wondering what we
were digging the hole for. I knew we
would eventually find out. I just
couldn’t imagine why we were digging such a big hole.
When we were done
to the satisfaction of the Doms, one of them went to
get Mistress Brittany while the other stood guard over us. We waited there kneeling at the side of the
deep hole until she came. When she did,
she walked all around the hole looking down the sides
to ensure they were done to her satisfaction.
She walked away saying, “Come”.
We started
crawling behind her with the two Dom’s following behind us. If we dropped too far behind they would use
the whip to speed us up. We headed back
to the kennel and I was afraid we were going to be fucked by the dogs
again. I needn’t have worried about the
dogs though.
When we entered
the kennel they lined us up in front of the counter in the work area of the
kennel lobby. Miss Traci was the first
to be made to get up on the counter on her hands and knees. We watched as Mistress Brittany picked up a
huge three inch wide, eight inch long dildo with a hole
all of the way through the center that looked to be about two inches in
diameter. Mistress Brittany didn’t even
try to ease the passage of the dildo in.
She forced it into her ass hole hard and fast causing Miss Traci to
scream in pain. She whimpered after the
initial push but took it without causing a ruckus. The next thing that was done was a catheter
was inserted into her urethra. That one
caused her to scream in a lot more pain than the dildo did. Next she inserted a long ten inch dildo gag
into her mouth. Her mouth was stretched
so wide I thought they would dislocate her jaw.
I noticed that the dildo gag had four holes in it, the big one
corresponding to the one in her ass and a smaller one for the one in her
urethra. The smaller ones apparently
were air holes that were attached to slits in the side of the dildo that lined
up with the airway so the slave could breathe.
Mistress Brittany took the catheter tube and fed it into the
corresponding hole in her dildo gag. The
final thing that was done was the addition of alligator clips to her nipples
and her clit. They were all joined
together by a wire that had an attachment to it that looked like it would hold
several similar wires. When she was done
she was made to kneel on the floor with us again.
Each of us was
done in a similar fashion as Miss Traci.
When we were all finally outfitted the way they wanted, we were led over
to the tub they used to wash the dogs.
Above the tub was a hook in the wall with a large rubber enema bag. It was full and looked to hold over a gallon
of liquid. This time I was the first to
be put in the tub and kneel on her hands and knees. The hose to the enema was attached to the
dildo in my ass and the valve on the hose was opened. As the enema was draining into her ass,
Mistress Brittany took a two quart container of liquid and attached it to the
dildo gag. I was made to drink all of
the liquid. I knew immediately that it
wasn’t just water like it looked and grimaced from the taste. When both containers were drained, the hoses
were removed and the dildos plugged. I
looked like I was about five months pregnant because of all of the fluid forced
into me.
Michelle was the
next one into the tub. She received the
exact same treatment as I did. When the
liquid was forced down her throat I saw the grimace that Michelle had made and knew
she was tasting the vile liquid being forced into her
mouth. The liquid being drained into our
throats burned the whole way down. While
she was being filled with liquid, I began to moan around my gag in pain. She was soon done with her dildos plugged and
kneeling next to me. She too was soon
groaning in pain from the cramps caused by the fluids. Not only did our stomachs burn but our entire
abdomen was on fire. Tears were running
down my cheeks from the pain and when I glanced at Michelle I saw that she too
was crying. In short order Lisa and
finally Miss Traci were done up the same way.
I realized that I went first to receive the maximum amount of pain and
Miss Traci last to receive the least.
When they were
finished with us, Mistress Brittany ordered with one word again and said,
“Come”. She left the kennel with us
following at a much slower pace this time.
We were slowed down tremendously by the cramps that were constantly
occurring in our abdomens. We were
whipped unmercifully for going too slow but there was just no way to go any
faster with all of the cramps. We were
led towards the same area of the woods that we had dug the hole. When we entered the woods I knew that we were
being taken back to the hole we had dug.
I couldn’t imagine what was to await us.
When we crawled
up to the hole, the first thing I noticed was that it had a huge wooden box
that was exactly the size of the hole.
About two thirds of the way up from the bottom, inside the box was a
half inch wooden lip that went completely around the box. There were two slaves
kneeling there on either side of a large box on the opposite side of the hole.
I was the first
to be made to crawl down into the box.
Mistress Brittany got down there with me and positioned me on my side
with my back against the side of the box.
She held up her hand and without saying a word, one of the slaves handed
her a big hose which she attached to the dildo in my ass. For the moment she
left the catheter in the dildo gag.
Michelle was the
next one in the box and was made to lay down in the opposite direction with her
head at my feet. Her back was towards me
as well. Mistress Brittany took the tube
that was connected to my anal dildo and removed the end attached to my dildo
gag and attached it to the corresponding hole in Michelle’s gag. She removed the catheter from my gag and
placed it in Michelle’s. She now be
drinking and eating all of my shit and piss and there was nothing we could do
to stop it.
Lisa was made to
crawl into the box and lie down in the same direction I was in, Michelle with
her back toward me as mine was towards Michelle. When she was in position, Mistress Brittany
began attaching the hoses from Michelle’s ass and piss hole to Lisa’s gag. When she was done with Lisa, she threaded
Lisa’s ass hose over us and connected it to a Y connector on one end of the
Y. She attached a hose to the single end
of the Y and connected it to my dildo gag.
She did the same to the catheter.
She connected long hoses to the open part of the Y connecter and got up
holding the ends.
The two slaves picked
up a sheet of ½ inch plywood that was to be placed on the half inch wooden
strips around the box. There were two
holes drilled in the sheet that corresponded with the anal tube and the
catheter. Mistress Brittany stopped them
and threaded tubes through the hole that connected to the open part of the y
connections. She lay back down and
opened all of the valves that had been closed on the dildos. Because of the enema and the extra liquid we
had been made to drink our mouths were soon filled with runny shit and
piss. The slaves then lowered the sheet
of plywood down into the box until it was settled firmly on the wooden strips
around the edge. Mistress Brittany
ensured the tubing was pulled through the plywood as it was lowered. Miss Traci was the last to get in. She was allowed to lie on her back in the
same direction as me. The hoses that
Mistress Brittany held were attached to the dildo in her ass and the catheter
was fed into a connecter in the one coming from Miss Traci.
I can tell you that
all three of us were crying uncontrollably during this whole process. We just knew that we were being buried alive
and that the enema and piss tubes were just to add more insult and humiliation
to our slow deaths by starving. What we
didn’t see but what Miss Traci told us afterwards was that there were two long
containers that were lowered on either side of her. One of them had a kind of mash type gruel
that was a bit more liquid than oatmeal and the other had water. Each had a plunger on it that fed a small
amount of food or water at certain intervals.
The food was connected to Miss Traci’s dildo gag by the big tube and the
water by a tube the size of the catheter.
When she was properly connected to the food, the valves were all
opened. Miss Traci got food and water
while I got a double dose of shit and urine from both Lisa and her. I was overwhelmed and threw up at first but
the stuff had no where to go but back down the tube to my stomach.
We three were
lying in the dark at the bottom of the box as we heard the lid being nailed
on. That took the two of them about ten
minutes to finish. The next thing we
heard was the sound of dirt being thrown onto the box. That’s when we really started to panic. We were being buried alive with no way to get
out. We were crammed into the space so
tightly that we couldn’t move our hands.
We might as well have been cuffed for as little as we could move them. We all struggled trying to get loose, to get
our hands free but it was no use. All we
could do was lie there and accept our fate.
I knew that with four of us in the box that there wasn’t enough air to
last for long. I expected that by the
end of the day, we would be dead. There
would be no need for a funeral because we were already buried.
As I lay there I
became furious with Michelle for what she did.
I thought it was all her fault for getting us into this position. I didn’t understand what she was thinking. As the air got thinner, I began to calm down
a bit but not nearly enough. Soon the air
got so thin that I passed out.
Apparently so did the others. The
only thing that went through my mind as I was falling into unconsciousness was
how I could be mad at Michelle. She
couldn’t have known what they would do to us and she was just trying to show me
how much she loved me. Lisa’s letter was
beautiful and screamed her love at me but how much love does someone have to
carve your name into their body in a manner to always be visible. It dawned on me then that words weren’t
nearly as firm a commitment as that act was.
As I passed out I desperately wanted to tell Michelle that I understood
and that I loved her and accepted her commitment. I knew in my heart though that I would never
be able to tell her that as I finally succumbed to the lack of oxygen.
When I woke up
sometime later I thought I was in hell because nothing had changed. I panicked again and soon found myself
unconscious. The next time I woke up I
didn’t panic and breathed in slowly. I
found that if I took slow steady breaths that there was enough oxygen to allow
me to stay awake. I was definitely a bit
light headed but at least I wasn’t dead.
I didn’t know how long I had been out.
There was no way to tell. Time
had no meaning and all I could do was think.
When you are in that position and can do nothing else all kinds of
things start going through your head. I
found myself remembering my entire life.
I have it on good authority that the others did to. When we compared notes later, we found that
there was one common thread to each of us.
That thread was that the only joy that any of us really experienced in
our lives was when we were together. Not
just one or two of us but all three of us.
The only sensory
input we had was the constant flow of liquid shit and piss through the
tubes. There was also the constant
accompaniment of cramps in our stomachs.
As I suffered continual cramps I found myself starting to do mental
games, anything to keep me sane. It’s
amazing the kind of mental gymnastics you get into without any type of sensory
input. I had no idea how much time
passed but I know that I had several periods where I went to sleep and then
woke up. All I wanted to do was tell my
friends and lovers how much I loved them.
That I could never choose between them.
I wanted to tell them that we were only whole when the three of us were
together. I hoped that I would be able
to tell them that. Then I prayed that I
would be able to tell them.
Time marched on
and one day turned to two. I’m guessing
it was some time during the second day that I began to hallucinate. At first the hallucination was fairly simple
and consisted of me putting a coin in a coke machine to get a coke. Then the hallucinations became more elaborate
to include a full course meal with the president and the entire congress while
I was nude, followed by a gang bang.
This one also included a version with all three of us. I then began to hallucinate that I was living
with a wonderful family with my three best friends, Michelle’s mom and grandmother
and I couldn’t understand why but Mistress Brittany as well. The big difference was that Mistress Brittany
was our slave and we ordered her around.
I hallucinated that the organization didn’t exist any more and that we
were safe. There were all sorts of other
things I hallucinated as time went on.
I don’t know how
much longer it was before they took the lid off and let us out. But I can assure you that I wasn’t too
cognizant when they did. The first sign
that something was happening was when I heard the sound of thumping and
scraping on the top of the box. Then I
heard the screech of nails being pulled.
Soon I could hear movement on the board just above us and after about
ten minutes the plywood was being lifted.
The light was so bright that I couldn’t keep my eyes open. It took a few
minutes for Mistress Brittany to disconnect the tubes from each of us. The dildos stayed in for now but as soon as
we were disconnected we were ordered to get out.
All four of us
were finally lined up next to the hole.
We watched as they lifted the box out of the hole. The slaves that pulled it out carried it off
as we were given teaspoons by Mistress Brittany. She ordered, “You bitches made the hole, now
you get to fill it. You will put the
handle of these spoons between your teeth and you will fill the hole one teaspoon at a time. When you’re done, we have
something else in mind for you. Your
punishment isn’t over yet. Now get
busy.”
Mistress Brittany
threw a spoon in front of each of us. I
was the first to try and pick it up with my hands to put it in my mouth. The second I touched it I heard the crack of
the whip and felt a searing pain on my back.
I screamed in agony and after getting control I leaned down and picked
the spoon up between my teeth. It was
hard to get it in a decent position but after a bit of finagling I finally had
a firm hold on it. I crawled over to
where we had piled all of the dirt when we dug the hole. I was the last to get busy due to my little
mistake of trying to pick the spoon up.
As I approached,
I saw how they bent down and pushed the spoon into the dirt. Lisa pushed into the dirt and apparently
didn’t have a firm bite on the spoon.
The next thing I knew she was gagging and coughing and all you could see
was the very tip of the business end of the spoon stuck out of her mouth. As soon as she started to lift her hand to
pull it out of her throat, the Dom hit her with the whip hard. As she inhaled deeply to scream the handle
end of the spoon went in even deeper and she started coughing and gagging even
more. I dropped my spoon on the ground
and crawled over to her as fast as I could.
I didn’t dare try to grab the spoon with my hand but I put my arms
around her and pushed on her enough for her to get the idea to roll over on her
back. She held her mouth open still
gagging a bit. I leaned down and was
just able to get the spoon between my tongue and upper teeth. I put as much pressure on it as I could and
pulled back. The spoon started to come
out but it slipped loose after a short distance. The good thing was that I could now get it
between my teeth. I bit down on it hard
and pulled back. It came out this time
and I could see the thankful look on Lisa’s face. We hugged each other desperately for a few seconds
before I felt a sting from the whip between my shoulder blades again.
Lisa got back up
on her hands and knees and took the end of the spoon in her teeth. I went back to my spoon and when I looked at
the Senior Doms that were watching us, they were
laughing at us. I blushed but kept on
going until I got to my spoon. I picked
it up with my teeth and with a very firm bite I pushed it into the dirt. When it was full I crawled over to the hole
and emptied the spoon into it. It looked
like it would take us a long time to fill it up at this pace. I tried to speed up as much as possible. But as exhausted as I was and I’m sure the
others were I knew it was going to take a long time.
We worked through
the evening and through the night with nothing but the full moon giving us
light, through the next
morning and into the next afternoon. The only breaks we got were when a Dom had to
take a piss or wanted to be sucked off.
They took great pleasure in humiliating us at every turn possible. Some of them took particular pleasure in
humiliating Miss Traci because she was a teacher. It only delayed us a little. We kept at it with no sleep and no food until
the mound of dirt was in the hole along with all of the roots we had chiseled
out. We had worked through another night
and it was just beginning to show signs of dawn, giving enough light to see by
without other light sources. When I
looked at the others, their faces were covered with dirt. I figured that my face looked the same. I went over to the others and scraped as much
of the dirt off of Miss Traci’s face as I could with my finger and then I
licked her clean the rest of the way.
Michelle and Lisa saw what I was doing and did the same for each other. Miss Traci returned the favor to me and while
she cleaned me I closed my eyes.
When I opened my
eyes, Mistress Brittany was standing there.
She had her hands on her hips and said, “Now isn’t that sweet. Pussycat is licking her bitchpups
clean. Now if you are all done grooming
each other, follow me. We have a nice
little game for you to play. I just know
your going to love it. Ha!!! Ha!!! Ha!!!”
…………………
Sarah started to
fall asleep so Aminda stopped and turned off the
recorder. She and Michelle lay down on
either side of Sarah and cuddled with her as she slept. They looked at each other over Sarah and
mouthed a silent ‘I love you’ to each other.
It wasn’t long before they were all three asleep.
Meanwhile back in
Washington, Brittany’s torment was getting even worse. After slaves Diane and Ginger prepared her
and took up their kneeling position at the door, it was only about twenty
minutes before the council came in. They
all took positions at the large desk at the end of the dungeon. Once in position, Scott McBride announced, “You
may begin the next phase of the punishment.”
Diane and Ginger
went to a heavy set of double oak doors and left the room. They soon entered the dungeon with a quarter horse in tow. Diane
led the horse while Ginger carried a bottle of fluid. Both women were still wearing the vampire
gloves. As they came up to Brittany they
noticed that she was either passed out or asleep from her ordeal. Ginger took the spray bottle she was carrying
and sprayed it all over Brittany’s ass.
She then stuck the nozzle into her cunt and began spraying about a
hundred squirts into her.
Diane finished
spraying the liquid into Brittany’s cunt and put the bottle aside. Brittany was still out so Diane started
spanking her as hard as she could with the vampire gloves. After about 10 strikes, Brittany finally
began to groan as she woke up. Diane
went in front and lifted her head by her hair so she could see her eyes. They were still half closed and unfocused so
Diane reached under and began to pinch her tits with the pin filled gloves and
pulling as hard as she could. That
finally woke Brittany up and she started screaming and begging for mercy.
When Brittany was
fully awake, Diane finally let go and pulled her head up by the hair
again. She said,
I just wanted you awake because we have someone here that wants a piece of that
fat ass of yours. I’m sure you’ll just
love him like Ginger and I did. He’s
wanted you for a long time but you just kept turning your back on him. I know that you won’t disappoint him now,
will you?”
Brittany just
groaned as Diane dropped her head. Diane
moved a platform to either side of Brittany’s head and placed it in the right
position. Ginger led the horse up in
front of Brittany and coaxed it up so that its front hooves were on the
platforms and his extending cock was right in front of Brittany’s nose. Diane reached under her and grabbed her right
tit in her gloved hand causing Brittany to scream in pain. Diane whispered, “If you want me to let go of
your tit then suck that cock like you love it.
Until you do, I keep grinding these pins as hard as I can into
them. Oh… and I’m not the judge if
you’re doing it right or not. The
council is so you better convince them you like it. So get busy.”
By that point
Brittany would do anything to get the gloved hand off her tit. The pain was absolutely excruciating. She lifted her head up and began trying to
capture the tip of the huge cock in her mouth.
She couldn’t reach it with her mouth and her wrists were shackled to the
bench she was draped across so Ginger reached under with an ungloved hand and
guided the horse’s cock to Brittany’s mouth. Brittany was still screaming in
agony as her tits were being tortured but she leaned in and took the tip of the
horses cock into her mouth and started sucking.
Brittany put all
of her effort into sucking the horses cock and it began to harden and lengthen
down her throat. After about five
minutes the cock had extended to the back of her throat and she started
gagging. She suppressed her gag reflex
as best she could and kept on sucking as hard as possible. The horses cock extended down her throat and
eventually blocked her airway. She kept
on sucking until her oxygen supply began to run out. She started struggling for breath and was
jerking about due to lack of air when Scott finally gave the signal to Ginger
to take the horse away.
Brittany was on
the brink of passing out when all of a sudden she was able to take in a deep
breath. She breathed out ‘oh god no’ in
desperation as she knew what was coming.
Ginger led the horse behind Brittany and coaxed it back up on to the
platform. She guided his cock to
Brittany’s well used cunt and coaxed him forward until it was in about six
inches. Then she spanked the horses
flank. He lunged forward forcing his
huge cock to the end of Brittany’s cunt and through her cervix. The horses cock finally hit the back of
Brittany’s uterus and almost kept going.
Brittany screamed
in agony at the force of the thrust. The
horses cock had gone in almost 18 inches and was about 5 inches thick at the
point where it entered her cunt. The
horse drew back and began humping Brittany like she was a Mare in heat. That is of course what the horse thought
because of the urine that Diane had sprayed in her. It was taken from a mare that was in estrus
and ready to mate. The horse humped away
for a couple of minutes and then flooded Brittany with horse cum. The force of the cum was so much that it
squirted back almost three feet from the joined cock and cunt. The horse dismounted and Ginger led him out of
the dungeon.
Diane reached
over and pulled a lever that released a catch on the bench that Brittany was
over. The bench turned and Brittany’s
head went down toward the floor until she was upside down and her gaping cunt
was pointing up to the ceiling. Diane
locked the bench in place again and went over to the enema area. She picked up the end of a hose and turned on
the water. She pulled the hose over to
Brittany and after adjusting the nozzle to its strongest spray she stuck it
into her uterus and let the water wash out the horses
cum.
Brittany groaned
in pain from the force of the water hitting the back of her womb. It felt like a thousand little knives were
cutting her up inside but in reality, no damage was being done. After a few minutes the water was running
clear of any globs of horse cum. Diane
pulled the hose out and turned the nozzle off.
She took the hose to the enema area and turned the water off. She reached into a cooler and pulled out a
bowl of ice. She took that over to
Brittany and began putting ice in her cunt.
She didn’t stop until she had emptied the entire bowl of ice and forced
it all in.
At first Brittany
welcomed the ice because it relieved the fire she was feeling from her abused
nether regions. But it soon became
extremely painful. She started groaning
and then screaming as she begged for them to take the ice out. After ten minutes the pain began to subside
and turn her vaginal walls and uterus numb.
That is when Diane released the lever and tilted it until Brittany’s
cunt was toward the floor. The ice and
water drained out of her cunt in a rush.
To make sure that all of the ice was out, Diane took a glove off her
right hand and forced it up into Brittany’s womb. She felt around to ensure that there was no
ice left and before pulling her hand out she punched the back of her uterus a
couple of times with her fist.
Brittany of
course screamed in agony when she did that.
But she didn’t really know what agony was, though she was soon going to
find out. After Diane pulled her fist
out of her cunt, she tilted Brittany back so that her cunt was pointing
straight up to the ceiling. Diane looked
up toward Ginger who was standing by the two pots they had turned on
earlier. She nodded her head and as
Ginger brought one of the pots over she explained to Brittany saying, “The
council has this little tradition for organization members that turn on them. You see, they make a candle in the form of
their cunt and womb and their ass.
Ginger is bringing over some nice hot wax that has just enough resin in
it to harden the wax to our satisfaction.
And believe me when I say hot. It
is just short of boiling so it should feel real good in the frozen cunt of
yours.”
Brittany began
begging, “Oh please have mercy. Please
just kill me. Don’t do this, please no.”
She kept begging
and begging for them to kill her as Diane took a long needle like rod. There was a long needle with a wick crimped
into a hollow opening at the opposite end to the point. Diane pushed the rod down into the end of
Brittany’s womb and pushed the pin into the wall of her uterus. She pulled the rod out and held the wick up
tight. She signaled Ginger who picked up
the pot of wax and held it over to her.
With the approval of the council, Ginger began to pour the hot wax/resin
mix into her cunt as Diane held the wick straight up. At first the numbness of the ice took the
initial shock of the extremely hot wax off.
But it soon felt to Brittany like her insides were on fire, which was
close to the truth. She screamed in
agony for a long time before she finally passed out.
Ginger filled
Brittany’s gapping cunt until it was filled just to overflowing. As she took the pot over to clean it and put it
away, Diane broke an ammonia capsule in front of Brittany’s nose. It took a while for her to wake up, but when
she did, Brittany was screaming again in agony.
The hot wax was creating a fire within her loins like none other that
she had ever felt. After a couple of
minutes she passed out again.
Diane walked in
front of the council and assumed the slave’s position on her knees. When Scott gave her permission to speak she
said, “I’m sorry master but she keeps passing out. She needs something that will keep her
awake.”
Scott reached
beside him on the council table and picked up a syringe that he had brought in
with him. He said, “Approach the council
and then take this and inject it into her.
Insert the needle into her vein like you were going to draw blood and
then inject the contents. This is laced
with just enough stimulant to keep her awake through
most of the remaining torture.”
Diane stepped up
to the table and took the offered syringe.
She went back to Brittany and as she continued to hang upside down she
put the needle in the crook of her elbow and slowly pushed the needle into
Brittany’s vein. She pulled back on the
plunger to ensure she had the needle in the vein and then injected the stimulant
in. She took the needle out and slammed
it point first into her ass as she went to get an ammonia capsule. Brittany was so out of it that she didn’t
even flinch at the pain from the needle being forced in her ass.
When Diane
returned she had another ammonia capsule and broke it in front of Brittany’s
nose. It took a minute before she
finally woke up. Brittany groaned in
pain before she became alert enough to beg, “No more… no more… can’t take any
more. Please have mercy.”
Diane got down on
her knees and bent down to Brittany and said, “How many times did Ginger and I
beg the same way and you just said, and I quote, ‘You can take it cunt. The party has just started. You haven’t seen anything yet.’ Now buck up and take your punishment you
stupid bitch.” As she said the last part,
Diane reached in and grabbed Brittany’s tit with the vampire glove covered hand
and began to roughly grip her tit.
Brittany screamed some more in pain, both from the burning in her cunt
and the pain of the needles attacking her tits.
Diane and Ginger
spent the next half hour as the wax/resin mix hardened, spanking every inch of
Brittany’s body with the Vampire gloves again.
Then they spent another half hour rubbing salt into her wounds to
inflict as much pain as possible.
Brittany was in constant pain now, both inside and out. She didn’t think things could get any worse,
but she would be wrong. As Diane had
told her, the worst of the torture was yet to come.
After the hour
was up, Diane checked the hardness of the wax in Brittany’s cunt and found that
it had hardened sufficiently for their purposes. She released the lever and tilted the bench
and then began turning a crank that lowered the bench some. When she had the bench at the right height,
she signaled Ginger. Ginger left the
dungeon through the double oak doors and returned a few minutes later with an
absolutely huge white Great Pyrenees.
The dog was about 30 inches tall and weighed about 150 pounds.
Ginger led the
dog up to Brittany’s ass and patted her on the ass as she commanded fuck ghost…
fuck ass.
Ghost jumped up
and wrapped his front legs around Brittany’s waist. He started working his hind legs closer and
closer to Brittany’s ass. When he was
close enough, Diane reached down and guided his cock into Brittany’s almost virgin
ass, made even tighter by the large candle they had made in her distended cunt
after the horse fucking. When he felt
the tip of his cock touch the rosebud of her ass he lunged forward and drove
his cock half way up into her. The force
of the thrust pinched the membrane between her cunt and ass against the
hardened wax. The burned flesh of her cuntal walls caused Brittany to scream as she never had
before. In addition to having a huge
cock being forced up her ass, the solid candle filling her cunt and womb wasn’t
flexible and restricted her anal passage causing her anal sphincter to tear in
several places as it forced in.
The dog wasn’t
going to stop because of a little restriction.
He had been trained especially for this purpose. He kept pounding and pounding away at
Brittany’s asshole. Each inward thrust
sank his cock in a bit farther. Because
her ass was tighter than normal, it took longer for him to get his cock in all
of the way. By the time his cock was in
to the knot, his knot had swollen to half of its full size. At that point it was already four inches in
diameter. This dog had been trained to
not cum until its knot was imbedded in his partner so he began forcing harder
and harder into Brittany’s ass to plant his knot in.
Brittany was
constantly screaming in pain now and saying ‘It’s too big…it’s too big’. It was only the stimulant that was keeping
her from passing out from the severity of the pain. She had never felt anything like it. She was beginning to really understand what
she had been doing to the slaves all these years.
After about five
minutes of having her asshole bruised by the constant pounding of Ghost’s knot,
it finally pushed its way in. The dog
gave a couple of more thrusts until the knot had sunk deep enough and then he
started thrusting rapidly in a machine gun fashion. The dog’s knot swelled up to twice the size
it was to just over 7 inches. The pain
was excruciating and Brittany screamed from the pain. A couple of more small rips occurred in her
rectum to accommodate the large knot.
Soon, Brittany felt the warmth of the dog’s cum flood her ass hole. Brittany shuddered in fear as she wept
because she knew what was coming next.
After the dog
quit cumming, he turned around ass end to ass end to
Brittany and stood there. Normally they
would allow the dog’s knot to go down before allowing him to pull out. This was all about causing pain and punishing
Brittany so Ginger pulled her arm back and slapped the dog’s ass hard with her
bare hand. The dog yelped in surprise
and tried to pull out yelping and whimpering in pain. Brittany screamed in agony as it felt like
her asshole was being pulled out, which was nearly the truth. The dog’s cock didn’t come out though. Again Ginger slapped his ass with her bare
hand and again the dog tried to pull out.
This time the dog put all of his energy into the thrust and pulled his
still swollen knot out of Brittany’s ass.
Brittany’s scream was long and hard and continued long after the dog was
out. Cum poured out of her ass as she
screamed.
The council
watched with smiles at Brittany’s agony.
They were very happy to see the bitch get what was coming to her. She had few friends among the masters and
mistresses. She was never very sociable
but she had a talent for putting on a good show with the slaves. She had also managed to jump many other more
senior members of the organization to get to the council. So in the end when you add the betrayal of
the organization on top of that, there was great glee in seeing Brittany get
what was coming to her.
They watched as
Diane tilted Brittany back up and cleaned her out with the hose. Then she repeated the icing process in her
ass like she had with her cunt. As her
ass was being packed with ice, Brittany was groaning ‘no more… no more… no
more…’ over and over again. They all
found that extremely pleasing. Diane
left the ice for about ten minutes and then tilted her over to drain it out. She put her hand down Brittany’s ass and felt
to insure there was no ice left. She
took special care to cause as much pain as she could while she did it, much to
the council’s delight. Finally she
pulled her hand out and turned Brittany up so her ass was pointing toward the
ceiling. She inserted the wick rod and
pushed it in over a foot and a half before she pushed the needle into the
intestinal wall where the colon turned and released it. She pulled the rod out and held the wick
centered in her gaping ass as Ginger brought the other pot of hot wax and resin
over. The council applauded as Brittany
screamed in agony as the hot wax poured into her anal cavity and burned the
lining. It was only due to the stimulant
that Brittany didn’t pass out.
By that point
Brittany was totally out of it. She was
still conscious but her entire world was nothing but pain. She wanted to die in the worst way yet the
pain and drugs wouldn’t let her. The
drugs they had given her kept her awake but her awareness was focused on one
thing and one thing only. That was the
pain she was suffering. She kept
chanting ‘No more…no more…’ over and over again.
For the next hour
the council watched as Ginger and Diane began to bring in the equipment for the
final phase of Brittany’s punishment.
The first thing they wheeled in was a large container that looked like
an aquarium. It was large enough to hold
a man that was six and a half feet tall and wide enough for two people to lie
down side by side. After they wheeled
that in they brought in a long clear two inch diameter plastic hose and
connected one end to a connecter at the bottom center of the small right side
of the container. They took the other
end of the hose and connected it to a connecter on the wall to the right of the
council. When they were done they pushed
some steps up to the container that would allow a person to step up and over
the edge.
When everything
was set up, Diane and Ginger went over to Brittany. It had been the better part of an hour since
the hot wax had been poured into her ass.
It was quite the amusing sight to the council to see Brittany hanging
upside down and red faced with both her cunt and ass filled to the brim with
hard wax. There was about a foot of wick
still left out of the candles. Ginger
and Diane went to Brittany and each grabbed a wick and wrapped it around her
hand. Then on signal from the council
they both pulled with all of their strength on their wick.
The one in
Diane’s hand came out first. It was the
one in Brittany’s ass and it tapered from a small flat end to a bulging base
where the dog’s knot had expanded her rectum.
The wick at the small end actually came out about six inches below the
tip. From wick to base it was about 16
inches. The tip looked like it had begun
to turn and that a portion had been broken off in her ass. She picked up a
knife and began carving the excess wax off of the top. She then cut the excess wick off of the base
and took the candle of Brittany’s ass and placed it on the council table to the
right of Scott.
While Diane was
busy finishing up with her candle, Ginger had been continuing to strain to pull
out the cunt candle. It very slowly
released the walls of her womb and began to come through the constriction of
her cervix which though almost two inches across was still not quite as wide as
her inner uterus. The cervix finally
expanded enough to let the almost three inches wide top of the candle through.
She kept pulling and finally with an audible pop, it came out. The base of the candle was over four inches
wide and tapered down to two inches where the cervix was. That distance was about 7 inches from base to
its narrowest and then expanded to three inches wide where the candle had been
in the uterus. It was about 6 inches
long from the cervix constriction to the wick.
Ginger took a knife and cut the needle off of the wick at the tip and
the extra wick at the base. When she was
done she took the candle to the council table and set it to the left of Scott.
While Ginger had
been fixing up the candle, Diane had returned to Brittany and was releasing the
cuffs holding her wrists to the bench she was draped over. She was soon joined by Ginger who started
releasing the shackles holding her legs to the bench. When she was released they helped her up and
supported her between them as they walked her toward the container. Brittany was in so much pain that she wasn’t
even aware of what was going on. When
they walked her up the steps she stepped into the container without any
resistance.
Ginger helped her
to lie down on her back and told her. “Rest now Brittany. Your punishment is almost over. Just rest here for awhile.”
Ginger told her
so gently that Brittany began to think that the punishment was over. Diane handed Ginger an ammonia capsule and
she took it and broke it under Brittany’s nose.
She kept tapping her cheek until Brittany’s eye’s finally focused on
her. They were filled with agony but at
least she wasn’t in a mental cloud any more.
Now that Ginger had her attention she said, “Ah… I see you finally
decided to join us. There is one final
part of your punishment. It is selected
just for you. You see this nice little
container your in. You are to spend some
quality time with some little friends of yours.
Diane here is pouring honey all over you and I’m going to squirt this honey
up your cunt and ass. You see the
council knows all about your diagnosis with Myrmecophobia……
your irrational fear of ants. They
decided that your final time on this earth should be at the mercy of those you
fear so much. Isn’t that wonderful?”
Ginger and Diane
giggled in glee as they finished covering Brittany with the honey inside and
out. When they were done, they got out
of the container and took two large sealed containers teaming with ants and
emptied them in on top of Brittany.
As Brittany’s
eye’s widened in irrational fear she started thrashing around as Diane and
Ginger pulled the top onto the container and sealed it tight. The only supply of air was now coming from
the hose. The ants swarmed all over
Brittany and having found a ready source of food began to take little bites of
it and return down the tube with it. The
council watched as after ten minutes more and more ants started coming down the
tube to the container. The ants swarmed
all over Brittany and she thrashed about trying to brush them off. There were thousands of them though and the
effort was useless. But that didn’t stop
her from trying, much to the joy of the council as they watched her thrash
about. They continued watching as the
ants started forming a line leaving the container. They watched as almost thirty minutes later
even more ants began to swarm into the container. Twice as many ants were entering than were
leaving so Brittany was soon completely covered with ants. The ants had quickly ran out of honey and
soon found the dried blood and wounded flesh and began to snip little bits of
Brittany off at a time.
Brittany found
herself in pure hell at that moment. She
had, had many a nightmare where she had been devoured by a swarm of ants. That is why she feared them so. As far back as she could remember, she
remembered ants crawling over her as a child in the infested apartment she grew
up in. That led to her growing and uncontrollable
fear of even the tiniest ant. Now she
found herself living, or rather dieing in the manner
of her most severe nightmare.
The council
couldn’t have picked a longer, more horrific way for Brittany to die. She snapped mentally at that moment and could
do nothing but try to survive. Her fear
consumed her totally. Minutes turned to
hours as she continued to struggle, the drugs not allowing her body to give
up. But the struggles became weaker and
weaker with time. She kept her eyes and
mouth closed but the ants invaded every other orifice. Finally after a couple of hours of constant,
pinching pain from the ants, Brittany quit struggling. She was still alive but only by the barest
margin.
………………
At the FBI
headquarters that morning they quickly came up with a plan. By the time the teams were assembled it was mid
afternoon. One team would go to the
cabin Darrell took Karen to for their honeymoon while the other team would go
up the back way to avoid the sensors.
Karen went up the back way and went in with the advanced team. It was reaching almost four in the afternoon
when they were finally at the cabin.
After searching around the cabin, they found the side with two big oak
double doors. They watched as Diane and
Ginger brought out the equipment they had been using on Brittany and began to
clean it. Karen indicated that, that was
most likely the entrance to the dungeon and would be the best and quickest way
in. The order was given and the team at
the cabin rushed in while the team at the Mitchell cabin departed to join them.
The council had
just finished voting on the replacements for their council and had just begun
the process of selecting the new backup council when all of a sudden the double
oak doors burst open. About 25 FBI
agents swarmed the chamber and began locking up the council.
Karen was the one
that noticed the swarm of ants when she entered the dungeon. The others hadn’t thought anything of it as
you couldn’t see a person because of the thousands of ants covering Brittany. Karen screamed for help as she began to
release the clasps holding the top on.
Several agents began to help her.
Karen yelled for one of them to bring the hose and turn it on. As soon as the top was off, she began to
spray the ants off of Brittany. She was
crying for her former enemy. She
couldn’t imagine a worse way to go than to be eaten alive like Brittany had
been. She sprayed the water in her cunt
and ass to wash out as many of the ants as she could. As she did, she kept telling Brittany, “It’s
all right now Brittany. I’ve come to
save you. I promised I wouldn’t let
anything happen to you and I failed. I’m
so sorry for what has happened to you.
Please don’t die. I’ll take care
of you if I need to but please don’t die.”
Brittany was in a
fog… a dream world somewhere between life and death. She dreamed she was being rescued by none
other than doggyslut, the person she had tormented so
much. She couldn’t comprehend why
someone who hated her so much would want to rescue her. She attributed it to her mind playing tricks
on her in order to survive. She slipped
into sweet oblivion as she felt herself being picked up.
As Karen finally
finished cleaning as many of the ants off of Brittany as she could, the sight
that beheld her was sickening.
Brittany’s body was raw and bloated from swelling. Karen wondered how anyone could be alive, the
way her body looked. With tears in her
eyes and a strength driven by need she reached down and picked Brittany up and
stepped out of the container. She
ignored the bites of the ants that were angrily attacking her and quickly went
down the steps and out the double doors.
She circled the cabin just in time for Gregg, Sam and Frank to catch up
to her. She went to Bill carrying
Brittany and ordered, “Call in a helicopter now. Brittany’s in bad shape and we need to get
her to a hospital ASAP. And make sure
they know that I will be going with them.
If you have to get another FBI helicopter then do it and charge me for
it. But I want it to happen
yesterday. There’s enough of a clearing
at the Mitchell cabin to land a couple of helicopters so tell them to land
there.”
Bill got on the
radio and soon had two helicopters enroute. They were both FBI helicopters and were
waiting close by. They had them at the
Mitchell cabin in ten minutes which was about how long it took them to load
Brittany into an SUV and drive down.
Bill sent Pete along with them as he headed up the search of the
cabin. He knew that most of the evidence
would most likely be inadmissible because of how the information was
obtained. But they had enough other
evidence that he felt that they could still lock them up for the rest of their
lives.
It took about a
half hour to fly to the hospital.
Brittany was getting weaker as they went but she didn’t die. Karen held her hand the whole way and kept
telling her that she was there for her and not to let go. That was truly the only thing that kept
Brittany struggling for survival. When
they rushed Brittany into the hospital, they all recognized Karen and her team
immediately. Then they saw Brittany
being wheeled in and they looked shocked at the sight she presented. These were military doctors that had seen
some of the worst wounds battle could send them and they were shocked that
anyone could still be alive in the condition Brittany was in.
When they started
to wheel Brittany into one of the ER rooms, Karen kept right up with them
holding Brittany’s hand. She told the
doctors, “I’m staying with her. Whatever
has to be done, I’m not letting go of her hand as long as she’s alive. She needs to know that there is someone who
wants her to live or she’ll give up.”
The ER team had
been through this before with Karen and the FBI so there were no objections
like there had been previously. They
wheeled Brittany in and Karen told them how they found her. Almost all of the nurses were in tears,
hearing of what happened to Brittany.
The doctors started taking every step they could to stabilize Brittany
and get her vitals to something akin to normal.
They gave her an IV, which was difficult to start due to her veins being
so hard to find. They also began to give her blood and flooded her with
antibiotics to stop any infection in its tracks. They had an Anesthesiologist come in and put
her under so they could work on her.
Finally they started trying to stitch up the deeper of the wounds. They worked on her for hours and after two
pints of blood her heart beat had strengthened enough for her to be considered
out of immediate jeopardy but she was far from being safe from dieing.
They then began
to take assessment of other injuries.
When the exam turned to her vaginal and anal openings the severe burning
was obvious. The head doctor came up to
Karen and said, “We have to take Brittany into surgery so that we can see how
extensive her internal injuries are. I’m
afraid that there may be some permanent damage to her reproductive organs. We’ll do what we can to save them for
her. It seems that her anal opening
swelled closed enough to prevent a lot of damage from the ants but that wasn’t
the case elsewhere. Her colon and rectum
were obviously burned but it looks like second degree burns. Time will only tell if she will need a bowel
resection because of it. You’ll have to
wait out here while we operate on her.
We just can’t let you into the surgery room. She’s stable now thanks to you so please go
join your team in the waiting room.
We’ll let you know what happens when she comes out of surgery.”
Karen went to the
waiting room and joined the rest of the team.
She filled them in on Brittany’s status and then they waited. Gregg and Pete went down to the hospital
cafeteria and brought everyone some dinner.
They waited hours for word. A
couple of times the head doctor would come and explain what was going on and
what tests and procedures were being done.
Karen refused to leave as time passed midnight and then two, then three
in the morning. Finally they came out
and notified them that Brittany was in recovery.
The chief of
surgery led Karen and Gregg into recovery and allowed them to stay with
Brittany. She was wrapped from head to
toe with bandages because of the extensive damage to her skin. The doctor had told them that every part of
her body had been damaged and they were treating her just like they would
someone with third degree burns. She
would be in severe pain if she was allowed to stay awake so they had her
drugged up to keep her under. They
stayed there in recovery with her until mid morning when Brittany somehow came
out of the drug induced coma and her eye’s opened. The first sight she saw was Karen holding her
hand. She quietly asked, “Am I
dreaming?”
Karen was
surprised to hear anything and turned to Brittany with tears in her eyes and
gave her a sad smile as she said, “No, you’re not dreaming. Your alive and in a hospital now. You’re safe from the organization for
now. I’m here for you so just rest. I’m not leaving you.”
Brittany weakly
responded, “I wasn’t dreaming? You
rescued me?”
Karen was
fighting back tears as she responded, “Yes I did.”
Brittany then
quietly asked in a whisper the magic question, “Why?”
Karen quietly
answered, “Because no one deserves to die that way and I promised I would watch
out for you.”
Brittany slowly
shook her head yes and went back into her drug induced coma. For the first time in a long time, Brittany
had a smile on her face. Not a smile of
evil retribution like she gave to slaves many times but a smile of knowing that
someone actually cared enough to save her from certain death. Something even she didn’t think she deserved. She had decided in that instant that her life
belonged to Karen/doggyslut from now on. She could do nothing else. Her mind had snapped while she was being
punished. The old Brittany was forever
gone and the new one had come back with Karen as her sole focus for
living. Nothing else in life
mattered. Karen was her savior and her
life now was hers to do with as she pleased.
For the first time in her life she felt she really belonged to
someone.
As she slipped
back into unconsciousness for her body to heal, her dreams all focused on
serving and belonging to her savior Karen to the exclusion of all else and her
dreams rewrote her life. The old
Brittany was gone, never to surface again.
The old memories were erased and would only survive in her
nightmares. Her dreams became her
memories, memories of serving her savior and only her savior.
This is the end
of Chapter 53.
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Michelle’s Sad Story Part 2 Michelle’s Story Chapter 54
By Redlegtiger
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Coauthored and
edited by GuiltyKarma
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Please remember
that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in
real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy
slut to their cell mate for eternity. If
you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 54, The Maze
The next morning
at the hospital in Los Angeles, Aminda and Michelle
woke up before Sarah did. They took
turns getting cleaned up and then when it was time they woke up their
mistress. Michelle crawled under the
covers and latched her mouth over Sarah’s cunt and began to lick and suck her lips
into her mouth and gently chew them.
Sarah’s eyes snapped open and then relaxed as she said, “I can feel
that. God it feels good. Keep going.”
While Michelle
continued to eat Sarah out, Aminda began to do her
therapy.
Aminda said, “Shelle, see
how many cums you can give Mistress Sarah before I
finish with her therapy.”
Michelle attacked
Sarah’s cunt with double the passion.
She wanted to make her feel so good for what she had been put
through. And now that she could enjoy
sex again, she was going to make sure she knew her slaves were there to give
her all the pleasure they could. She
worked around the catheter that was in Sarah’s piss hole, doing her best to
avoid the catheter itself, and sucked on her clit. Before Aminda could
get half way through the therapy on Sarah’s right arm, Sarah began to scream
out in orgasm.
The night nurse,
Geri, came running into the room to see what was going on.
The blanket had
long fallen off of Michelle and what she saw shocked her.
She stopped and
stared, stunned at what she saw. There
was a naked girl with her face down in the sex of her patient while the other
girl was obviously doing therapy. She
could see the pleasure reflected in Sarah’s face as she was coming down from
her cum.
After staring at
the unbelievable sight for a few moments she screamed,
“Good god what
are you doing?!? You can’t do that! How dare you do something so nasty to my
patient? You’ll both have to leave. You’ll both have to leave now. I can’t believe how you could do such a
thing.”
Tina had arrived
a half hour early for shift change so she could get an update on Sarah’s
progress if any. She heard the screaming
from Geri as soon as she got off of the elevator and made a mad dash for the
room, throwing her stuff at the nurse’s station as she went by. She came running into the room and saw Aminda with a shocked look on her face holding Sarah’s
arm. Michelle was in the process of
pushing herself up from Sarah’s cunt and when she turned around she had cum
dripping down her chin. When she saw the
ecstatic look on Sarah’s face she put two and two together and began laughing.
Geri heard the
laughter coming from behind her and turned to see Tina doubled over, holding
her stomach because she was laughing so hard.
Geri looked at her reaction and then back to the girls and saw them with
big smiles on their faces and then back to Tina. Finally she overcame her shock and asked,
“Tina, will you please explain what is going on.”
Tina tried
desperately to get her laughter under control and when she finally got to the
point of giggling off and on she said, “I think that it would be obvious to
you, Geri. Michelle was making love to
Sarah while Aminda was doing therapy.”
Tina let out a
giggle again and stopped it as she saw the confused look on Geri’s face. She grabbed Geri’s hand and pulled her out of
the door as she looked over her shoulders and said, “You girls just carry on
whatever you were doing. Don’t let us
stop you.”
Geri looked at
Tina like she had horns growing out of her head. She couldn’t believe she had just said
that. Finally they were out of the room
and the girls went back to Michelle pleasuring Sarah while Aminda
did the therapy. Once the door was
closed, Tina put both hands on Geri’s shoulders and looked her in the eye. She explained about the fact that Michelle
and Aminda had been sex slaves and that they knew no
other way to act. That Sarah’s parents
knew and had no heartburn with what they were doing and in fact ordered that it
be allowed, not encouraged, but allowed as they knew no other way to show
love. She then explained how close she
had come to loosing her job because of throwing a tantrum about the girls doing
the therapy or being there at all. How
she taught and supervised the two girls doing the therapy. That they did it in a dedicated and
professional manner that far surpassed what normal therapists would do. How that was how she recommended her to them
as the alternate shift nurse which led to her being hired.
Geri turned pale
as she understood that she could have lost her job. She assured Tina that she would wait until
they were done and apologize. Again
Tina laughed and
said, “Why wait? Just go on in and tell
them you’re sorry.
I’m sure they
won’t mind.”
Geri did just
that and when she opened the door, Sarah was just beginning to wail out in
orgasm again. Aminda
looked up from Sarah’s other arm that she had been doing therapy on and smiled
at Geri. After Sarah quit screaming from
her orgasm Geri said, “I just wanted to apologize for my outburst earlier. I didn’t fully understand. It won’t happen again. I’m glad you’re free and have found a new
friend.”
Geri started to
back out of the room to leave and Aminda said, “Thank
you Nurse. All three of us appreciate
what you are doing for us.”
Geri just nodded
as she backed out of the room with a flush of embarrassment and excitement
showing on her face. She went back up to
the nurse’s station and looked at Tina and said, “God what I wouldn’t give to
have a friend like that. I could use a
good pussy licking right about now.”
Tina laughed
again and said, “Well unfortunately we don’t have time right now. But if we ever get a chance, I’ll be more
than happy to oblige. I haven’t tasted a
sweet pussy since college.”
Tina then leaned
in to her friend and whispered, “Since I divorced that reprobate of a husband I
had, I have sworn off men. I’ve admired
you for years but could never bring myself to breech the subject with you. The reason I asked for you was because not
only are you a great nurse, I hoped the situation would break the ice.”
Geri stepped back
and looked at her friend with love and answered, “Truth be told, I’ve felt that
way about you for a long time but didn’t want to offend you or take the chance
of ruining our friendship by asking you out.”
The two of them
moved into each others arms and kissed for the first time as lovers. They had just separated and were both flushed
as the elevator dinged and Tom and Nancy got off. Tina saw them heading toward the room and
rushed to catch up. She caught them at
the door to Sarah’s room as Tom was reaching for the door. She breathlessly explained, “Tom, Nancy, I
think it would be better if you joined me at the nursing station. I think they need a bit of privacy right
now. Aminda’s
doing therapy and Michelle is trying her best to make Sarah feel good.”
At about that
time, Sarah began screaming out in orgasm again. Tom was about to open the door when Nancy
grabbed his hand and said, “Tom, I think we need to listen to Tina on this.”
Nancy pulled him
to the nurse’s station, following Tina.
Tina told them about what Geri found when she went in to investigate
just such a scream earlier and what her reaction was. The three of them laughed at Tina’s
description as Geri blushed in embarrassment.
Tom looked at her and told her, “It’s all right Geri. Those girls can definitely surprise you. Just be tolerant of them. You wouldn’t believe what they’ve been
through. They deserve all of the love
and pleasure they can get. I promise you
that we won’t make a fuss about it. As
long as they aren’t forcing each other to do it, we’re fine with it.”
Geri thanked him
for understanding and then they talked for a while as they listened to Sarah’s
groaning and screaming in pleasure. It
was over an hour and a half later that Aminda and
Michelle came out of the room fully dressed.
They rushed up to Tom and Nancy and gave them a hug. Michelle reeked of sex when she hugged them
hello. Aminda
told them, “I think she’s able to have visitors now”.
Michelle just
giggled like the school girl she was. Aminda continued, “Though she might be a little out of it
for a while. Her therapy session was a
bit more stimulating than usual this morning.”
Aminda said that with a big grin on her face. Tom answered, “With you two,
I’m sure it
was. Just don’t over do it, okay?”
Both Aminda and Michelle smiled as if to say, ‘Who, me?’ They watched as
Tom and Nancy
walked away and then turned to Tina and looked at her and then Geri and
back. She said, “Thanks Nurse Tina for
explaining to Nurse Geri for us. Sarah
really appreciated the extra stimulation this morning. Nurse Tina, didn’t you say you had
daughters? Do you have any daughters
Geri?”
Tina answered for
both of them. She said, “Geri has never
had any children. I do have two
daughters however. One is seventeen and
the other is fourteen. They are both
wonderful and beautiful girls. Why?”
Aminda said, “I know both of you will be spending a
lot of time with us at the estate and I wanted to let you know that Sarah,
Michelle and I would love to have you bring them out on a weekend for some
horseback riding. We promise that we
will behave ourselves if they come out.
They can even stay for the weekend.
We have plenty of room. Geri, I’m
sure that if you don’t have anyone to go home to, you will be welcome to stay
at the house as well. We could probably
arrange that for you and your daughters as well Tina. Think it over please. You don’t have to make a decision until
Sarah’s discharged.”
Tina answered,
“I’m not sure that, that would be such a good idea. I’ll let you know when the time comes. Geri can make up her own mind. We do need a bit of time alone though so we
can go over what happened during the night.
Could you go wait in the waiting room until we’re done. Then you can come back and talk if you want.
Aminda saw a sack on the nurse’s station that had
clothes written on it. Aminda asked if it was theirs and Tina looked in the sack. She handed it to the girls and said, “It
looks like a change of clothes for you.
We should be done by the time you’re done changing.”
Aminda and Michelle went and changed. When they came out of the bathroom they went
straight to the waiting room. That’s
where they spent the rest of the morning talking. They wondered about their class mates and
what was happening to them. Finally at
noon Tom and Nancy came out and went to work.
Aminda and Michelle waited for Tina to check
Sarah out and do all of the normal things that nurses do. Then they went in and had lunch with
Sarah. After they finished lunch, Aminda got the recorder and set it where they had left
off. She pushed play and Aminda began to tell her tale again.
………………
After we finished
filling the pit back up, Mistress Brittany turned and walked farther into the
woods from where we were. We went almost
a quarter of a mile into the woods until we came to a large clearing that must
have covered about ten acres. There was
a wide expanse of open grass of about 150 feet from the tree line to a large
hedge type bush. The bush was over
twelve feet tall and very thick. You
couldn’t see through the bushes at
all.
Mistress Brittany
went to the only opening that could be seen from the side we approached the
hedge from. She led us to the entrance
and made us kneel there. She then turned
and announced, “This is the last phase of your punishment. You are going to be required to negotiate
this maze. When you make it through to
the other side, your punishment will end and you will be given a final test to
see if you have learned your lesson.
Don’t think that it will be easy for you though. At every turn there will be a torture station
or some type of animal for you to fuck.
If you end up in a dead end, when you turn around to retrace your steps,
you will have to go through each torture station again. If you start down a path, you must follow
that path to the end. You aren’t allowed
to turn back until you have gone through to the end. You will not be going through together from
the start. You will be started at
fifteen minute intervals. Each torture
station will last for fifteen minutes when you go through it. If one of you comes up on another that is
being tortured, you will be required to conduct the torture until
completion. The one doing the torture in
this case will receive double the punishment for every time she is warned that
she is not doing it right. For the first
warning it will be thirty minutes, for a second warning it will be 60 minutes
and for a third warning it will be two hours.
It is in your best self interest to conduct the punishment to the
absolute best of your ability. The one
being tortured will be free to progress in the direction she was going once the
torture has been completed. If you meet
up with one of the others in the maze, you can join forces. But be warned that each of you will have to
punish each other if that happens. When
you are done with this punishment, I will inform you of the consequences of
your foolishness. Now the first to go
will be pussycat. The second will be suckpup, third will be bitchpup
and the last will be headpup. Pussy, you may begin.”
Understand that
for what happened to each of us in the maze, we all shared our experiences
later on. Michelle filled us in on what
she saw of Miss Traci. One thing we
found out later from Miss Traci as we recovered from the maze in the school
clinic is that she knew the maze existed for punishing the most stubborn of
slaves or slaves that the school felt deserved extreme punishment. She had heard about slaves that had been sent
into the maze and never made it out.
Because she was a slave in a teacher’s position, she was purposely kept
in the dark about how it was decided to send slaves through the maze. As we knelt at the entrance we could see the
fear in her eyes when we looked at her.
She was also trembling like a leaf from the fear. That really added to our apprehension as
well. I guess she now knew what it would
take for a slave to be punished in that way.
Keep that in mind as I tell what happened.
Well any way,
Miss Traci crawled up to the table that was set up just inside the
entrance. There on the table were four
bowls with a dildo on either side of the bowl.
We watched as she picked up the silver dildo on the left and inserted it
in her cunt with practiced ease. When we
went through we found out it was the training dildo that shocked you
periodically and that if you allowed it to slip out, the change in temperature
would cause a set of pins to spring out into the cuntal
walls. It of course was designed to
cause great pain. After she put the
dildo in her cunt she picked up the other one which was made of latex but had
metal strips down either side. She was
made to put it in her ass. These dildos
were made to shock every fifteen minutes at varying levels of pain. I won’t mention every shock that we felt as I
tell the story. I will only mention the
ones that are critical to understanding how it affected us while we were going
through the maze.
When Miss Traci
had finished that she put her hand into the bowl and pulled out a large egg
like ball. She paused as if she didn’t
want to do what she was being told to do by the Dom at the table. She apparently waited too long because the
Dom started whipping her tits with a flogger.
When we got up to the table we found out that what she had was a raw,
rotting bull testicle. We watched as
Miss Traci brought the ball up to her mouth and took a bite of it. It was too big to just put in your mouth and
swallow. It was about the size of a
man’s fist so it took several bites to eat the whole thing. She was made to eat three of the things
before she was allowed to progress through the maze.
As we watched her
eat the rotting bull testicles we saw that she was struggling to keep from
throwing up. Every so often we saw her
body shake as the urge to regurgitate her stomach contents kept hitting
her. She managed to make it through
without throwing up however. When she
finished the third one she was allowed to get down on all fours and crawl
away. She stopped and hesitated a moment
as she tried to decide which way to turn and finally decided to turn left
instead of going straight.
As she crawled
out of sight, I spoke up and said, “I think it would be best if we all went
different ways. That way, at least one
of us should get out of here alive.”
Lisa and I both
said we agreed when we heard the Dom call out "suckpup!"
She crawled up to the table and put the dildos in like Miss Traci did. She then began to eat the bull
testicles. She only got half way through
the first one before she threw up. She
was right over the big metal bowl they were in and threw up in it. We heard the Dom order her to eat everything
that was in the bowl. Lisa shook her
head no and he started lashing her tits with the flogger. He was doing it a lot harder than he did with
Miss Traci. I guess that was because she was a teacher and thought she might
affect his grades if he hurt her too bad.
Finally after about twenty lashes with the flogger, she reached in and
picked the testicle back up and began to take a bite. She struggled to keep it down but again she
threw up after about half the testicle was gone. I guess the good thing for her was that she
didn’t have much on her stomach so she didn’t throw up anything other than what
she had swallowed and a bit of bile.
Lisa hadn’t made
it through the first testicle when the Dom yelled “Bitchpup,
get your ass over here and get busy.”
I couldn’t
believe that it had been fifteen minutes.
Michelle crawled up next to Lisa and began to insert the dildos. She did better with the testicles than Lisa
did. She was taking bites so quick that
I figured she had to be biting and swallowing.
I could tell she was struggling like Lisa was to keep it down but she
was doing a lot better. She made it
through the first one and then half of the second one before she started having
a gagging fit. It seemed as if she was
having convulsions but some how, she didn’t throw up, but she was doubled over
in pain from the cramps in her stomach.
After a couple of minutes of trying to keep what she had eaten down, the
Dom started lashing her tits. He was soon
alternating between Lisa and Michelle as he flogged them and ordered them to
get busy eating.
Michelle took the
lash for a good twenty strokes before she finally stood up and began taking
bites out of the second testicle. She
quickly had it gone and was about a third of the way through the third one when
I heard my name called. I crawled up to
the table and looked to my left where I saw a dead horse on its back at the
first intersection. Miss Traci was at
the end of the lane sucking a big black man’s cock. He stood there and made Miss Traci move back
and forth on his cock as he alternated paddling her ass cheeks with a big
paddle. When I looked at the dead horse
with its cock extended out hard at the first intersection, I could only imagine
what sucking on that thing must have been like.
I hoped that the direction I was going in was the right one to find the
way out.
As I began to
insert the dildos, I noticed that straight ahead was a six foot fence to climb
over with a coil of razor wire on top.
That made me glad that I chose that direction but I felt sorry for whoever
went that way… little did I know. I was
just starting to put in the anal dildo when Michelle took off crawling toward
the dead horse.
When I started to
eat the first bull testicle, I found out why they all had such a hard time with
them. They were not only rotting, but
were teaming with maggots. When I bit
into it, I couldn’t imagine anything tasting as terrible as they tasted. I took a cue from Michelle and just bit and
swallowed trying to keep from tasting it.
It was working pretty well and I managed to get through it without too
much trouble. I only had a couple of
times that I began to gag. I was about
done with the second ball when Lisa finally finished and began crawling toward
the fence.
As Lisa entered
the maze, before making her decision on which way to go, she looked around. She
could only go left or straight. To her
left, she saw the dead horse with a huge hard on which caused her stomach to
churn. Straight in front of her, all she
saw was the tall barbed wire fence.
“I’ll climb the fence.” She
thought. Lisa crawled up the path
towards the fence as her stomach continued to churn. When she finally got
to it, she knelt there in front of it on all fours for a moment gathering
her thoughts. She had paused for too
long because the Domme she hadn’t seen hiding in the
shadows whipped her with a bullwhip on the ass. The tip of her whip was
perfectly aimed and left a bleeding cut on her ass. Lisa screamed and reached out to grasp the
fence and was shocked when she did. Lisa
screamed in agony and jumped back from the fence clutching her injured hand,
all thoughts of her churning stomach forgotten.
The Domme stepped out and grabbed Lisa by the
back of the head causing her to scream and struggle as she reached her arms up
to try and break the Domme’s grip on her hair.
I continued to
eat the last of the second ball. I
reached in and grabbed the third one and had just taken a bite out of it when I
heard the Domme yell, “Listen, you stupid cunt! You will climb that fence, and climb down the
other side or I will beat you to a bloody pulp.
Every time you stop climbing, I will whip you until you start again.”
The Domme let go of Lisa’s hair and let her fall to the
ground. Lisa recovered as quickly as she
could considering how weak she was and scrambled back
to the fence and grabbed it, feeling the electricity run through her. She
ignored the pain of the electricity and climbed as fast as she possibly
could. She climbed hand over hand feeling the pain of the electricity and
the sharp barbs puncturing her hands and feet and dragging on her breasts,
leaving long and bloody scratches all over them. Lisa paused for a moment when she found a
spot that wasn’t electrified. That was a
big mistake on her part, because the Dom on the back side of the fence had a
good shot at her front side and the Domme on the
front side of the fence had good aim at her back. In unison, both whips landed
on either side of her. Lisa screamed and fell off landing hard on her back
knocking the wind out of her. The Domme whipped
her while Lisa laid screaming for mercy. The dildos in her ass and cunt
began to simultaneously shock her and she let the one in her cunt slip and
the pins shot out and ripped into the walls of her cunt, sending searing pain
through her abdomen.
I must have
stopped what I was doing because I suddenly felt fire in my tits. I was getting flogged on the tits by the Dom
at my table because I had quit eating the bull testicle. I quickly started taking bites again as I
watched Lisa curl up in agony to try and avoid the whip. Finally it dawned on her that she would keep
whipping her until she climbed the fence so she ignored the pain and yelled in
agony saying, “Please!!!! I’ll climb! I’ll do anything!! Just please release the pins!! Oh, god!
It hurts so bad!!!!!”
The Domme stopped and looked down with her hands on her
hips. “I don’t know, cunt. Are you going to be a good little suckpup and climb the fence?” Lisa screamed in pain, “Yes! Yes! I promise…
just please release the pins!!!!”
“Ok, just
remember suckpup, if you fuck up again, you can climb
with the pins embedded in your dirty little cunt.”
The pins were
released and Lisa scrambled up on all fours and took a deep breath. Both dildos gave her a shock causing her to
yelp in pain. She jumped onto all fours
and crawled to the fence as fast as she could and began climbing. She was
crying the whole time, oblivious to the pain of the barbs. She concentrated on ignoring the pain in her
ass and pussy as she climbed. She started climbing much quicker this time but
about halfway up she froze and held on screaming in agony until she fell off of
the barbed wire fence again. That’s when
I realized that it was electrified. It
was shortly after that when I felt the first shock in my cunt and a buzz in my
ass. I sighed as I realized that this
was just the beginning. I finished
eating the last of the testicles and began crawling toward the fence.
Finally Lisa made
it to the top and put one leg over the roll of razor wire at the top and when
she was balanced precariously with one leg on either side of the fence, both of
her dildos shocked her and she lost her balance and landed on the fence with
the barbs between her legs. The sharp,
knife like razor barbs cut into her already sore pussy and ass. She screamed
and scrambled to get the pressure off of her pussy and lift her legs over the
wire. This caused the razors to put
small cuts into her pussy lips and inner thighs as well as her hands as she pushed
down on the wire to crawl over.
The Dom and Domme were on the ground doubled over laughing at her
predicament. Lisa finally managed to get on the other side of the fence. But then she made another big mistake when
she jumped down to the ground, landing on all fours in front of the Dom. The Dom cracked his whip across her back
hitting her directly on her sliced up pussy causing her to scream again in
agony.
The Dom yelled,
“You stupid cunt, you were told to CLIMB down!”
He hit her with another crack of his whip as he continued, “Are you so
stupid that you can’t follow simple instructions??” CRACK! “Now climb you dumb
cunt, climb up and straddle the top of the fence and climb down when I tell
you. Do it right this time.”
Lisa was crying
so hard she couldn’t see, she begged him repeatedly but only got lashes with
the whip for her effort. Finally, she was decided to just climb back up to the
top. Once again, when she got to the
top, the dildos went off but she was able to keep her balance. The Dom
made her remain straddled on the fence until it shocked her two more
times. After that he allowed her to
climb down on his side.
Lisa had just
gotten down on the other side when another Domme
wearing a huge ten inch long, by two inch wide dildo came up to her. She made
Lisa get down on all fours and removed the dildo out of her ass. She stepped up behind her and forced the
monster dildo she wore into Lisa’s ass hole as hard as she could. It didn’t sink in for a couple of thrusts but
when she finally fucked it in to the hilt, Lisa jerked up and screamed in
pain. This happened each time the Dom
bottomed out on the dildo because of the trigger that released a surge of
electricity when it was depressed. It
was ten minutes later before Lisa was released to continue on her way.
When Michelle
crawled away from the table, she crawled the thirty feet to the first
intersection. Their was a dead horse
laying on the ground with its cock as hard and long as it could possibly be. The horse had been dead for quite a while so
the flesh was rotting and decaying. When
she got to the horse she knelt in the slave’s position to await the order of
the Dom, As soon as she stopped he ordered, “Okay bitchpup,
for this station you get to suck that monster cock all of the way down your
throat. You will do it as far as you
can. If I think you’re not doing well
enough, I’ll whip your back bloody.”
Michelle crawled
over to the dead horse’s cock. The
stench was so bad that she almost threw up as she lowered her mouth over
it. It was at that moment that she felt
the shock in her cunt and in her ass followed by a vibration. She screamed in pain from the shock but
quickly recovered. Michelle thought
about what she was getting ready to do and knew that it could have been
worse. She couldn’t imagine being the
first one to suck the decaying cock like Miss Traci had. It was bad enough as it was with the rotting
flesh coming off and the maggots crawling out of the dead and decaying flesh.
Michelle managed
to get it in a couple of inches and started pulling back.
As soon as she
did, she felt the whip land on her back.
She made a more concerted effort and got the horse’s cock down about six
inches the second time. She pulled back
again and again felt the lash of the whip.
She screamed around the horses cock and drove down hard. The cock hit the back of her throat and she
swallowed, allowing the cock to slide down her throat. She kept pushing until she couldn’t push any
more. She said she thought she got it
down over a foot and a half. She held it
there looking at the Dom the whole time.
The Dom looked at her with his evil, I’m superior to you grin as she
began to struggle for air. Finally
Michelle had to back off to get air and when she did he hit her with the whip
again.
Michelle kept
deep throating the horse’s hard, decaying monster
cock like that. She had the cock buried
in her throat all of the way and was about to run out of breath when the dildos
in her ass and cunt went off. Her scream
exhausted her remaining air and she barely made it off of the cock before she
passed out. After panting for breath for
a minute she forced the cock back down her throat. She continued sucking the horse cock until
the Dom called time. As soon as he did,
she pulled off and began to hack and cough, trying to get her breath. After a minute, the Dom said, “Unless you
want to do that again, you better get going bitchpup. I won’t be nearly as merciful the second time
around.”
Michelle didn’t
want to do that again if she could help it so she took the turn to the right
from the direction Miss Traci had gone.
She immediately saw that it was another dead horse. This one was a mare though. It too had been dead for a while and was
bloated and decaying. She had gone about
twenty feet and had another ten to go when the dildos went off again. This time the one in her ass shocked her
while the one in her cunt released the pins.
The pain was so excruciating that she fell to the ground and curled up
into a fetal position as she screamed in pain.
The shock and the pins seemed to act in concert with one another to
cause her to cramp up, causing even more pain.
Finally the pins retracted and the current of electricity stopped. It was only about five seconds but it seemed
like a life time to Michelle.
Back at the fence,
Lisa weakly crawled onwards until she came to the next station. The Dom was standing there with an obvious
erection and a set of nipple and clit clamps.
The Dom ordered, “Get on your knees slut and suck me while I tell you
what your task is.”
Lisa knelt in
front of the Dom and reached up to take his rampant cock in her hand. The Dom swung his right hand down hard and
slapped her hard enough to knock her down.
Lisa cried out in pain and surprise at the suddenness and pain of the
blow. She quickly struggled back into a
kneeling position and again tried to grab is cock with her hand to guide it to
her mouth and again she felt the pain of a slap. Lisa broke down in hysterical, full body sobs
of frustration. She finally calmed down
as she blubbered, “Why won’t you let me suck your cock master? That’s what you ordered!”
The Dom laughed
and answered, “I told you exactly what to do bitch. If you can’t figure it out then I guess
you’re going to have to get used to being slapped. Now what were you ordered to do you stupid
bitch?”
It took a few
minutes for Lisa to compose her self enough to think. When she did she thought about what happened
when she used her hand and realized that she wasn’t allowed to touch him with
it. She thought she had it figured so
she leaned forward with her mouth open.
She had to dip down and tilt her head a bit to get the head of his cock
into her mouth but eventually she did.
As soon as she had the head in her mouth she began to suck it and force
more of the shaft into her mouth. She
knew from experience that she was expected to take the cock all of the way to
the hilt so when she had it at its hardest she forced it down her throat,
swallowing repeatedly as she did to allow it to slide in without triggering the
gag reflex.
Only after she
had her nose and lips mashed against his pubic hair did the Dom start giving
her instructions. He sighed in pleasure
and then said, “Here you go bitch. I
want you to pinch and pull your nipples and your clit until they are as big as
you can get them. I expect it to be
painful enough for you to cry out in pain.
If I don’t think you’re doing it to my satisfaction then you will feel
the full strength of those dildos in your ass and cunt. When you have them as hard as they can get, then
put these on.” He handed her the nipple
and clit clamps just as Lisa pulled off his cock to take a breath. She forced the cock back down her throat and
began to pinch and pull her right nipple as hard as she could. She didn’t want to experience the full shock
of the dildos so she concentrated as hard as she could to cause as much pain as
she could, knowing that the pain she caused would be minimal compared to the
pain of the dildos. As she used her
fingernail to really torture her nipple she screamed around his turgid
cock. She must have been doing it right
because he didn’t activate the dildos.
When she had her nipple as big as it would get she put the clamp on it. She screamed as the sharp points of the
alligator clamps bit into her nipple stimulating his cock.
Lisa pulled off
again to get another breath. When she
pushed down to take his cock all of the way down again she started on her left
nipple. It took her a couple of minutes
before she had that nipple prepared and clamped. She had tears streaming down her cheeks as
she screamed from the pain of the clamps.
She was almost out of breath and almost passing out when the pain
subsided enough for her to quit screaming.
She quickly pulled off and took several gasps of breath.
Lisa sank her
mouth back down his hard shaft and started to use her fingernails to pinch, torture and pull her clit. Her clit wasn’t much more than the size of a
small pea, even at its largest. She
screamed as she pinched and pulled it to get it as big as possible. She pulled off for a breath and then after
taking the cock in her throat again she took the clit clamp and attached it to
her clit. Shuddering, Lisa screamed as
it snapped down on her most sensitive and tender nub of flesh.
The Dom grinned
with an evil sneer saying, “Oh, by the way you dumb ass cunt, you ARE going the
WRONG way. But too bad for you, it’s too
late to turn around! You’ve got to see this through to the end. Only then will you be allowed to turn
around-and come back thru everything again.”
At this point,
Lisa wanted to give up and die, but our captors wouldn’t let her. She collapsed
to the ground into a fetal position sobbing.
The Dom began to kick her viciously in the ass and kidneys yelling. “Get
up bitch! I didn’t say you could give
up! You ARE going to go on, cunt! Now get up and go!”
Lisa screamed in
agony, as she shakily got herself to her hands and knees.
The Dom took his
steel-toed boot and put it on her kidneys shoving her down, sending her
screaming face first into the dirt. At
the same time the dildos in her ass and pussy began to send electric
currents thru her body and then the nipple and clit clamps shocked her
hard. She thought her entire body was on
fire and screamed bloody murder and begged for them to turn it off. Finally, screaming in pain, Lisa was able to
gain enough control to crawl away. As
she scurried away, she felt a hole in her very soul, realizing that this was
only the very beginning.
I had watched as
Lisa struggled on the fence. I didn’t
want to have to participate in her punishment so I very slowly approached the
fence. Only when she began to crawl
toward the next station did I begin to climb.
I was just about half way up when I felt the first jolt of
electricity. It caught me by surprise and
I let go and fell to the ground screaming.
I got up and began climbing again.
This time I was prepared for the shock and just held on. I screamed as the current flowed through
me. It hurt like hell and I gripped the
wire so hard that the barbs were driven deep into my palms.
When the
electricity stopped flowing, I started climbing again. I hadn’t gotten far when I felt a jolt of
pain in my ass from the dildo there. I
lost my grip on the fence and began to fall back. I flailed out with my hands and managed to
grab the wire with my right hand to keep from falling off again. My left hand had gotten close enough that a
barb on the fence cut into the palm of my hand.
I pulled myself back close to the fence and held on to catch my
breath. Then I started climbing again.
When I got to the
top I saw that it was covered with a coil of razor wire.
There was no way
over without cutting myself on it that I could see. I was about to go over when the fence
electrified again. I held on for dear
life and screamed the entire time. I was
beginning to understand why Lisa had so much trouble getting over it. At least I had the luxury of watching her go
over and learn from her mistakes.
When the current
stopped, I began to go over the top.
When I was straddling the razor wire, both the dildo in my cunt and ass
went off. Not only did the dildos shock
me but the silver bullet in my cunt released the pins that shot out and
punctured my cunt walls. I lost control
and fell down screaming. It was only pure
luck that I fell straight down onto the top bar of the fence. The razor wire cut my thighs and the bar
split my cunt, sending barbs deep into my cunt flesh. I screamed as I frantically grabbed the bar
to steady myself. I closed my eyes and
concentrated on just getting through the agony as I screamed. Finally the dildo withdrew the pins and I
heard laughter coming from the Dom monitoring the station. Oh how I hated them.
When the pain
subsided, I struggled back up and then began to climb down. I had to hold on through two more episodes of
current on the fence. When I finally got
off I was so weak that I wondered how Lisa had managed. The Dom stepped up and without warning,
removed my ass dildo and began to fuck my asshole. It was just another part of the
punishment. He fucked me over and over
for over fifteen minutes. I finally felt
him cumming in my ass. The warmth flooded through me and it felt
almost enjoyable.
When the Dom was
done, he pulled out of my ass and forced the dildo back in. As he did he said, “You should have chosen the
other way cunt. This side is a DEAD END
and you have to go all of the way to the end before you can turn around. Now get going. There is a lot more fun ahead for you.” He slapped my ass as I crawled toward the
next station.
Back with
Michelle, when she got to the dead horse she knelt as the Dom instructed
her. When she heard the instructions,
her already upset stomach churned. She
was told that she had to suck and eat out the horse’s cunt. Michelle got down on all fours and leaned in
to the bloated horse’s distended and rotting flesh around its cunt. She stuck out her tongue because she just
couldn’t bring herself to suck the smelly orifice.
That was a
mistake because this Dom had a cane and when she hesitated, he hit her hard on
the ass. The force of the blow drove her
face into the horse’s cunt. Her tongue
was extended when he hit her with the cane and that little bit of force was
enough to put a small rip into the membrane of the horse’s cunt. A rush of putrefied flesh rushed out into her
mouth and up her nose. That was all
Michelle could take. The stuff was so
rancid that she up chucked the contents of her stomach.
The Dom with the
cane kept hitting her ass and yelling at Michelle saying,
“Get your face in
there and suck that shit up. Your time
doesn’t start until every bit of that vomit is cleaned up. Now get busy.” He caned her ass the whole time he was giving
her the order.
Michelle
swallowed her bile and began to lick up and suck down the vomit her stomach had
just purged. It took her about ten
minutes to suck up the vomit. About five
minutes after starting to clean up her mess the dildos went off again. She almost threw up again as she lost her
concentration from the shock.
Fortunately it wasn’t nearly as bad as the last one. She threw up a little bit a second time but
just managed to cut it off.
When Michelle
finished cleaning up the mess she created she started sucking the dead horse’s
cunt. She gagged a couple of times but
just managed to keep from throwing up again.
She spent the next fifteen minutes sucking and licking the horse’s
cunt. Every time a little piece of
decaying flesh came off she sucked it down her throat. There was numerous times that a maggot or beetle
would come wiggling or scurrying out and she would swallow them as well. It was on one of these occasions when the
dildo in her cunt went off at maximum power at the same time as her ass dildo. She took a deep inhale as a beetle came
scurrying out of the flesh and into her mouth.
It was sucked down her throat and into her wind pipe. She started coughing so hard to get the bug
out that the scream never came. She
hacked and coughed for a full minute before the beetle finally was dislodged
and went flying out of her mouth along with a spray of blood. It had managed to cause a couple of small
cuts in her throat as it tried to dig in and anchor itself in. When she finally recovered she went back to
sucking the dead horse’s cunt. She kept
it up until the Dom told her the fifteen minutes was up.
Michelle stopped
as soon as the Dom told her the time was up.
She looked straight ahead and saw a horse in estrus. When she looked down the path to the right
she saw a female Great Dane in heat.
Michelle quickly decided that she had had enough of horses, dead or
alive.
The Dom that had
been tormenting Lisa was finally satisfied that she had been degraded and
whipped enough so he sent her on to the next station. Lisa weakly crawled
towards it, her mind in such a fog that she almost fell into the deep pit that
had been dug. It was about 8 feet wide,
12 feet long with dirty, murky water about six feet down from the edge. Lisa couldn’t tell how deep the water
actually was.
When Lisa looked
up at the three Doms standing to the side of the pit,
the one in charge said, “That was a pretty good show back there slut. Before you get to enjoy our little pit here,
we want to blow off a little bit of steam.
Now get over here and climb on my partner’s cock.”
Lisa breathed a
sigh of relief at the temporary reprieve from the torture. Sex of any form had to be better than the
torture they were putting her through.
She crawled over to the three Doms and
straddled the one that was lying on his back.
She reached down to her cunt and removed the silver dildo, put it aside
on the ground and then grabbed his cock and sank down on it. The Dom reached up and pinched her nipples,
squeezing them as hard as he could. He
pulled her down until she was mashing her small thirteen year old tits against
his chest. She whimpered in pleasure at
the wonderful sensations she was getting compared to the torture they had been
getting.
Lisa let out a
sigh of pleasure and rocked back and forth on his rampant cock until she felt
the dildo removed from her ass and something huge begin pushing against her
asshole. The Dom in charge of the
station had his cock out and was trying to push it in to her ass. She began screaming, “NOoooooo……
AAaaaaeeeeee” as he forced his huge 12 inch monster
into her tiny anal rosebud. To add
insult to injury, as she screamed, she was shocked by the collar that had been
put on her neck at the last station. She
began to whimper from the pain of the dual penetration as the two Dom’s began
to drive their cocks into her cunt and ass at the same time. This maximized the pain that Lisa
experienced.
Lisa was hoping
that this would be the extent of the little fuck session but that wasn’t to
be. Her eyes were closed as her ass and
cunt were being fucked and she suddenly felt something hit her nose. She opened her eyes and they crossed as she
focused on the huge 10 inch cock that was now lying on her nose. She heard the owner of the cock say, “You
know what to do with it suckpup. I want to know if you really deserve your
cock sucking reputation”.
Lisa opened her
mouth and took the Dom’s cock into her mouth.
She concentrated on sucking and deep throating
the cock with all of the oral skill she had developed. She spent the next fifteen minutes being
triple fucked by the three Doms monitoring the
station. After about five minutes, she
began to get excited by the triple fuck.
Every time she got close to cumming though,
one of them would pinch a nipple clamp or the clit clamp. That would move her off of the impending
orgasm. Toward the end they used the
shock collar to keep her from cumming. Lisa was extremely frustrated by the time
they all finished with her.
While that was
going on, I had crawled up to the station where Lisa was given her clit and nipple
clamps as well as her shock collar. The
Dom at the station had just finished putting a pair of jeans on and told me,
“Alright headpup, I want to see just how good at
giving head you are compared to your partner in crime. Take my cock out and suck it. I want you to do your best to suck me off but
I don’t want to cum until I tell you I want to.
I can assure you that if you let me come too soon, you will suffer.”
I knelt in front
of the Dom and leaned in. I grabbed the
zipper of his pants and bit it and pulled down.
When the zipper was down I pushed my face in and after moving it around
a bit, got the head of his cock into my mouth.
I sucked the cock into my mouth as I drew it out of his pants. I began to bob my head back and forth on his
rampant cock as I twirled my tongue on the underside. I tried my best to out do what Lisa did but
just didn’t quite make it. I was so
focused on sucking his cock that I didn’t pay attention to what the Dom was
doing. The next thing I knew was that
the nipple on my left tit was on fire as the Dom pinched it with his
fingernails and pulled it out as hard as he could. I would have screamed out loud if my mouth
hadn’t been filled with cock. The
vibrations from the scream however made the Dom groan in pleasure.
All of a sudden,
I felt a searing pain in my tit as the Dom let an alligator clamp close on my
nipple. My scream could easily be heard,
even with my mouth stuffed with cock. When
my screaming stopped, I felt the Dom begin on my other nipple. After a few minutes of pinching and pulling
he put another alligator clamp on that elicited another loud and long scream
around his cock.
When I quit
screaming, the Dom pulled his cock out of my mouth. I was sucking so hard that it made a loud
pop. He lay down on his back, grabbed my
hips and pulled my cunt over his head.
He tilted his head up and began sucking on my clit.
I didn’t need to
be told what to do. I took his cock into
my mouth and began sucking again. As
soon as I got it down her throat, he bit my clit hard. I screamed in pain from the assault on my
clit as the Dom shook his head back and forth.
The punishment on my clit caused it to swell three times its normal size. When he was satisfied with how big it was he
attached an alligator clamp onto it. I
screamed again and this time I felt him swell as if he was getting ready to
cum. I quit screaming and pinched down
on the base of his cock with my lips. I
waited as the Dom’s cock pulsed like it was cumming. I had my lips clamped down in panic so hard
that not one drop of his cum escaped.
I hoped that he
wouldn’t punish me for making him cum.
At least I had managed to keep him from ejaculating. The Dom slapped my ass and said, “Get up
slut”. He then stood and waited for me
to get into a kneeling position. When I
was in position, he picked up a wide leather collar that had a couple of small
studs on the inside of the leather that connected to my skin on my neck. There was a little box on the collar that
held an electric charge that was triggered by talking or by the push of a
switch on a control.
I quickly began
to suck his cock again as the guy fiddled with the collar. He was finally satisfied and reached down and
buckled the collar on my neck. After he
locked it on he picked up two chains and connected the alligator clips. When he was done he took the remote and
twisted a knob and then punched a button.
I screamed around his cock and struggled to remain kneeling because of
the pain. The Dom adjusted the controls
again and then pressed another button.
The pain ripped through my neck and the dildos in my cunt and ass. I wanted to beg and to quit servicing his
cock but knew better. For the next few
minutes the Dom played with the control and shocked me repeatedly. Finally he put it on its highest setting and
pushed the button. I screamed as the Dom
ordered, “Make me cum bitch”. The
screams I made vibrated around his cock and brought him to completion. I swallowed as best I could under the
circumstances.
Back at the pit,
the three Doms fucking Lisa were one by one cumming in her. The
last to cum was the one in her ass. By
the time he came, her cunt felt raw and painful. When he pulled out, and stepped away from her
he said, “Suckpup, this nice little hole in the
ground houses many small fish, and two dozen small electric eels.” Lisa began
to shake violently as the Dom continued.
“The electric eel is a carnivore but it has no teeth and therefore must
stun its victims before it can feast on it.
Your task cunt is to climb down into the pit, swim around for 15 minutes
and try to stay alive. If you don’t bother the eels, they most likely won’t
bother you. But beware, if we think you
aren’t doing everything like you should, or if we get bored and want some
entertainment, we will zap some of that wonderful jewelry you were given at the
last station. If the eels sense the
electricity, they might think you are a threat to them and they will come out
fighting. Or they might do something
even more amusing such as trying to mate with you. Now get in there!” With that, one of
the Doms snuck up behind Lisa, put his shoe on her
ass and pushed her hard, knocking her off balance and causing her to fall into
the water.
Lisa landed
directly on top of one of the eels. It sensed a predator and began to zap Lisa
over and over. Lisa screamed and inhaled
a mouthful of the murky water and she spluttered and gagged. She couldn’t get her balance because the eel
continued to sting her with shocks. She
was drowning! Above her the Doms were laughing at her plight. With the last of
her strength, Lisa screamed out “HELP!!!! eeeek……
MINDA… eeek……… HELP… eek……… DROWNING!!!! Eeek.”
Lisa had barely gotten the last word out when she was overcome by the water and
the stun from the shocks she was getting from the eels, the dildos and the
collar around her neck. Her last thought as darkness overtook her was that Aminda wasn’t there to rescue her and that she would never
be together with Michelle and Aminda again.
I had just
finished receiving my last shock from the electrified doggie collar and had
been released by the Dom when I heard Lisa’s shout. I took off, still on
all fours, in the direction of Lisa’s desperate cry. I loved Lisa just as much as I loved
Michelle, and I needed to show her that I’d do anything for her.
I got to the edge
of the pit, looked down, and saw Lisa, face down, being shocked by electric
eels. It looked as though she was dead and her body was twitching in spasms
wherever the eels touched and shocked her. Without waiting for instructions
from the Doms, I jumped into the water. I noticed right away that it was only a
couple of feet deep, and was grateful that I hadn’t dived in, head first.
It seemed that Lisa had been so overcome between the shocks of the eels, the shocks
of her dildos and the shock of the collar that she had passed out and possibly
drowned. I struggled to get Lisa up and
out of the pit and then climb out myself.
I was sobbing as
I knelt down beside my friend. Lisa
wasn’t breathing. I knew that she hadn’t
screamed for help more than a minute previously. I quickly began to administer CPR like we had
learned in health class. After a couple of minutes, however, I was beginning to
think it was a lost cause. Lisa wasn’t
responding. The Doms
were laughing at the two of us girls. I started sobbing at Lisa’s side
screaming at my friend to start breathing. Finally, Lisa began coughing
and sputtering and all the murky water she had swallowed came up. The two of us girls cried together and held
each other in a tender embrace. Neither of us said anything, because no words
needed to be said. Lisa knew that I
loved her as much as I loved Michelle now and I knew that Lisa was content with
her place.
Our reprieve was
short lived, however as the cruel men cracked a whip down on us. “You stupid bitches! Headpup, you didn’t wait for instructions! You will have to do double your time now and
you will have to punish suckpup now too. So, suckpup, it’s still your turn. Headpup, you get
the honor of pushing the button to send electrical currents through suckpup’s cunt and ass.”
With that, once
again Lisa was kicked into the pit. This
time, Lisa was relatively prepared, and she didn’t land on any eels, so she was
able to start crawling around in a circle keeping her eyes peeled for eels.
Meanwhile, back
up on the ground, the Dom’s were forcing me to press the button that would send
electric volts through my lover’s body. The Dom’s were cheering me on, an
ordering me to hold the button down. I knew
that if I didn’t, things would be even worse for us and after almost loosing
Lisa for good, pressing a small button seemed like almost nothing.
Lisa crawled
through the pit until the Dom in charge called time. After her time was up, one of the Dom’s lowered
a rope to her to climb up. She grabbed the rope and shrieked. The rope was full of glass shards and razors
that had cut into her palms. That was
the straw that broke the camel’s back.
Lisa burst into tears and laid down ready to drown her self in the muddy
water. I saw this and without thinking,
pressed down on the buzzer in my hand.
Lisa yelped and looked up at me with obvious hurt in her eyes. I glared down through my tears, betraying my
real pain and obvious love for Lisa.
“I will NOT let you
give up, Lisa Miranda Murrow! Do you hear me?”
The minute that
the Doms heard Lisa’s real full name being spoken,
they started whipping me. “That cunt’s name is suckpup. Don’t you ever call her anything else!” But it was
enough. Hearing her given name just the
one time was enough for her to find enough strength to carry on, if just for a
little bit longer. Lisa grabbed the rope once again ignoring the pain in her
hands and she climbed hand over hand.
When she got near the top, I reached down as far as I could, stretching down to meet her outstretched hand. Lisa stretched her bleeding hand up to meet
mine and I pulled her out to relative safety. For a moment, the two of us
cuddled. I cooed and comforted Lisa,
wiping mud off of her eyes.
The Dom grabbed
me by my hair and I cried out trying to relieve the pressure on my head. “It’s your turn, headpup. And I hope you drown! I never liked you much, headpup. You’re too uppity for a worthless slave. Don’t forget-if you do start to drown, we will
hold suckpup back so that she can’t help you.”
Still holding me
by my hair, he slung me into the pit. I
landed hard, and took a moment to make sure that nothing was broken, and
received a shock through my ass and pussy.
I gasped, and inhaled water and then panicked. Above me, I could hear the Dom’s cruelly
chanting “Drown headpup, drown!” over Lisa’s crying.
I knew they were keeping her from coming to my rescue.
Finally, I calmed
down enough to get my head above the dark water and gasp in a few deep breaths
of air before going back under water and swimming around. I had barely got
started swimming when I felt the muscles in my ass and cunt
begin to twitch uncontrollably.
It wasn’t painful and actually felt rather pleasant. I knew they had turned on the dildos electric
current a little bit. I was thinking I
would really enjoy it as I swam around the murky water. What I didn’t know was that the current was
attracting the young eels and they wanted to get to it the source in the worst
way.
The next thing I
knew, I had eels trying to push into my cunt and ass. That also felt good until one of them
released a surge of electricity into my cunt.
I screamed and put my feet down on the bottom to push up. As soon as my head broke water I took a deep
breath, only to scream again as the one in my ass shocked me. That seemed to start a chain reaction in my
collar and among the other eels that were touching me all around. I started feeling shock after shock all over
my body below the water which was at my waist.
I put my hands down to pull the eels out of my cunt and ass and I felt
what seemed like a hundred eels surrounding me around my hips trying to get at
my cunt and ass. I know there weren’t a
hundred eels but that’s what it seemed like at the time. As soon as my hands went down and hit one of
them it would let out an electric shock in response. I screamed as I was shocked over and over
again by the other eels.
I was flailing
around from all of the shocks and trying to slap the eels away from me. The Doms were all
laughing at me. Lisa saw how much I was
struggling and she was crying uncontrollably.
One of the Doms decided she wasn’t suffering
enough and put the control in her hand.
He set it at its highest setting and then ordered her to push it. At first she refused but all that got her was
a whipping with a crop on her tits. The
Dom whipped her until she pushed the button.
The shock that I got was excruciating and my body seized up. I realized
I was about to pass out and arched my back, just in the nick of time before I
passed out and began to sink. The good
thing about the shock though was that the electric eels swam away from me
thinking I was a bigger eel because of the powerful shock they felt. I was fortunate that I ended up floating on
my back instead of my stomach or I would have been in the same shape Lisa had
been when I found her.
As soon as I
recovered I managed to finish my 30 minutes without too much trouble. I kept away from the eels or they kept away
from me. Either way they left me
alone. When the Dom called time, they
once again lowered the rope with the glass in it and I climbed up ignoring the
cuts in my hands and feet. Lisa helped
pull me out, crying the whole time. As
she was pulling me out, I had a moment to whisper into her ear, “Lisa, you go
ahead to the next station as fast as you can.
I’m going to lag behind. I-I
couldn’t stand to punish you any more.
Do you understand?” Lisa nodded
and when I was on dry land again, she looked up at the Doms.
“Go on, you
stupid cunts and get the fuck out of here.
You do know how stupid and pathetic you are, right? You’re both going the wrong way. We look forward to seeing you again on your
way back!” Lisa ignored them and took
off as fast as she could crawl. I very
slowly made my way down the path. We
both could hear their laughter and taunting.
I hadn’t made it
five feet before my dildos went off.
They must have been set at the highest setting because I was paralyzed
with pain. I curled up in a fetal
position, screaming and begging for them to turn it off. It wasn’t but a few moments later, moments
that seemed to last an eternity that two of the Doms
from the eel pit came up to me and began whipping me with riding crops.
One of the Doms began telling me, “It seems like you were trying to
take a break to me. A snail could move
faster than you were moving. I’m
assuming you didn’t want to punish your fellow bitchpup
so you will take the punishment you would have given her. Now get up and crawl cunt”
They were still
whipping me with the riding crops and I was screaming in pain and begging for
mercy the entire time he was telling me what was going to happen. I began to move fairly rapidly and the
whipping picked up even worse. The Dom
said, “If you know what is good for you, you will go slow as you originally
intended. We’ll allow suckpup to get ahead of you again like you obviously
wanted. The difference is that my
partners here will be adding a little fun as you go so you will remember how wrongly
you chose when you decided to climb the fence and then come running to help
your friend.”
I slowed down to
a slow crawl, even slower than I had before.
I would gladly take the punishment to allow Lisa to get ahead. I felt that this was my fault anyway because
of my outburst that led to Lisa and Michelle competing to declare their love
for me. If it meant that I wouldn’t have
to personally torture one of my best friends, I would take a lot more
punishment than a mere whipping with riding crops. So I crawled slowly to give Lisa as much time
as possible. I made sure that I set a
pace that allowed her to go through the station and begin to move on before I
got there. Through my tears, I saw what
was done to her and it didn’t look too bad.
I hoped I was right.
At that time
Michelle had turned right and crawled the twenty feet to the female dog. The Dom sitting there ordered, “Misty here is
suffering because we won’t let Monster any where near her. It’s up to you to give her relief so get busy
and suck her cunt. I’m sure that after
that dead carcass out there, it shouldn’t be any trouble for you.”
Michelle crawled
to the dog’s back side and began to suck on the dog’s distended cunt. The dog was leaking fluid out of her cunt
because she was in heat. Michelle heard
another bark and turned to look in the direction it came from. She saw the biggest Great Dane she had ever
seen. He seemed to be half again bigger
than the standard Great Dane she had experienced at the kennel. He was sitting next to the Dom and was tied
up to a large chain. He was trying to
get to the female Dane that Michelle was getting ready to eat out.
Michelle knew
that she was in for a heck of a ride by the dog either during or after she got
done with the female dog. She leaned
down and began to suck on the female dog’s cunt. She found that it wasn’t nearly as bad as the
dead female horse she had just done.
That’s when she realized that she would have to do the dead horse
again. Her stomach churned at the
thought.
As she was eating
the female dog out, the Dom that was sitting in a chair in the corner watching
her got up and stripped. He walked
behind Michelle and took her ass dildo out.
He reached down and turned off the silver dildo and slipped it out of
her cunt. He stepped over to the big
male Great Dane and let him off of the chain.
He told him to stay and went back to Michelle. He got down on his back and began to scoot
under Michelle. He picked her knees up
until he was in position and then lowered her down. He lined her cunt up with his cock and
lowered her down until her cunt had fully swallowed his cock. When his cock was in to the hilt he called
out ‘fuck monster’.
The big Great
Dane got up and rushed over to Michelle’s ass.
He needed no other command. He
had been ready to fuck for a long time being so close to his bitch in
heat. His cock was out and ready. He launched himself up onto her back and
began trying to sink his cock into the first hole he could find. He worked his hind paws forward until is cock
was banging against her ass. Michelle
felt the pain each time the cock stabbed against her ass without hitting her
small rose bud. She reached back and
guided the cock to her asshole. As soon
as he felt the tip enter her ass hole he lunged forward, sinking his cock in
half way.
Michelle screamed
into the female dog’s cunt as the pain of the entry hit her. Monster began forcing his cock in farther and
farther as he rapidly thrust in and out.
Michelle felt as stuffed as she had ever been. The dog’s knot started slamming against her
ass and each time it caused her pain.
She was screaming almost non stop from the pain but she didn’t dare stop
eating the female dog out. All of a
sudden she felt a ripping pain as the dog slammed his knot into her ass. His knot began to expand even further,
causing her unimaginable pain.
Michelle was on
the verge of passing out from the pain when she felt another sensation. The Dom had seen that she was about to pass
out and reached up and pinched her nipples as hard as he could. The switch in pain centers kept her from
passing out but just barely. The dog was
now fucking her in a rapid machine gun like manner. The Dom got down on his back and scooted
under bitchpup and lined his cock up with her cunt. When he felt the head of his cock enter the
entrance, he plunged in as hard as he could, causing another scream to cum from
her.
It wasn’t long
before she felt her ass flooded with cum.
The Dom came shortly thereafter.
Michelle was in too much pain from the huge knot that was stuck in her
ass. When the dog had quit cumming, he turned around ass to ass with Michelle. The Dom lay there enjoying the feeling. His cock had softened but the dog’s knot was
keeping it from sliding out. It didn’t
take long before his cock began to harden again and when it did he began to
fuck her again.
After about ten
minutes the Dom hammered his cock into her cunt one final time and grunted out
as he came. He lay like that as his cock
began to shrink until the timer on is watch went off. He pulled out as he ordered, “It’s time to
stop slut. Suck me clean and when
monster pulls out, go to the nice pile of shit over there and eat up.”
Michelle gladly
stopped sucking on the dog’s leaking cunt and tried to turn around. She found she couldn’t because she was still
quite stuck on the big knot. The Dom
pulled out and scooted forward until his cock was in a position where she could
reach it by leaning down. She quickly
swallowed the Dom’s dirty cock and sucked it clean. When she pulled off it made a loud popping
noise. It was followed by an even louder
popping noise and a scream of pain from Michelle as the dog pulled his knot out
of her ass. She turned and slowly began
to crawl down the path toward the dead end of the path. She saw a big pile of shit there. There was a Domme
standing behind the pile holding a leash.
She couldn’t see what was on the end of the leash but it was obviously
big because the leash pulled hard occasionally and almost pulled the Domme over. She
began to wonder just how much worse it could get. If she knew what lay ahead she might have
quit there and then but as it was she decided to block out any thought other
than accomplishing the task at hand to the exclusion of everything else. She knew it was the only way to survive.
When Lisa had
crawled away from Aminda at the eel pit, she crawled
as fast as she could. As she approached
the station she saw a large wooden table that was big enough to lay two people
side by side spread eagle. She crawled
up to the Domme and knelt to await her orders.
The Domme ordered Lisa up on the table and strapped her on to
it with ankle straps and wrist straps.
Her arms and legs were stretched out as far as they would go. Her legs were in a splits position so that
her cunt was open and exposed. Once she
was strapped to the table, the Domme began spreading
a clear gel all over her body. The gel
was warm and felt pleasurable as it began to cause the blood to rush to her
skin. Lisa watched as the Domme wheeled a cart over with a machine of some kind on
it. The Domme
reached down and turned Lisa’s cunt and ass dildos on at their lowest
setting. Lisa groaned in pleasure from
the low electrical stimulus.
The Domme picked up a tool that had a long cord attached to the
machine. At the end of the cord was a
cylindrical device that had a hand grip that curved down and expanded into a
two inch flat circle. The Domme said, “This is a type of Violet wand. It stimulates the muscles with electrical
current. This particular model can range
through several settings from a mild electrical stimulus similar to what your
dildos are giving you right now to a strong electrical stimulus that can cause
your muscles to contract in the most excruciatingly painful way that you’ve
ever felt. Think of it as a super
Charlie horse
only 100 times worse. At its highest
setting, it can actually cause your muscles to contract up until they
rupture. I won’t tell you what the
setting range has been set at but for the next ten minutes you will experience
extreme pleasure and end with extreme pain.
Only at the end will you know whether or not the final setting allows
you to live or die. Now let’s get
started.”
The Domme put the flat disc of the wand against Lisa’s left tit
and pushed a button on the machine. The
stimulus from the little bit of electricity the wand sent through her skin felt
absolutely heavenly. She moved the wand
all around her tit and over her neck and shoulders. As she hit her erogenous zones on her neck
her excitement grew. When the wand was
passed over her tits she launched into an orgasm. The wand kept traveling down her stomach and
the gel transmitted the current to the muscles of the stomach. It was extremely relaxing and pleasurable at
the same time. Then the Domme passed the wand over her pubic mound and Lisa
launched into another orgasm. It had
been two minutes and the setting increased a level as did the dildos in her
cunt and ass. The stimulus from them was
still very pleasurable and then the wand passed over her cunt lips. Lisa’s orgasm didn’t have a chance to lessen
and soared even higher and more massively.
The Domme moved the wand on her cunt lips
through out the minute that the setting stayed the same. Just before the setting changed she moved the
wand to Lisa’s clit driving Lisa’s orgasm even higher. The setting on the wand automatically
increased to the next level and the added stimulus launched Lisa into an orgasm
so massive that her entire body arched up from the table and she passed out
from the overwhelming pleasure.
The Domme didn’t stop however.
She quickly broke an ammonia capsule under Lisa’s nose. When she saw that Lisa was awake she moved
the wand down her legs as the setting increased again. The effect was obvious if you looked at her
thighs as the muscles were beginning to move under her skin as the stimulus
caused the muscles to contract. With
each step up of the stimulus the dildos in her ass and cunt increased as well.
The Domme moved the wand down her legs to her ankles and then
started back up again. The setting had
increased two times now and her legs began to jump in her bindings from the
severity of the cramps the stimulus was caused.
The pain caused by the muscle contractions was beginning to cause Lisa
to groan in agony. As the wand was
dragged over her thighs the setting increased again and it caused her thigh
muscle on her left leg to cramp in such a manner that her leg tried to bend. The shackles didn’t allow that and it caused
such excruciating pain that Lisa woke fully and screamed in pain. The wand was passed over her cunt and the
screams became even worse.
Finally for the
last minute the setting moved up again and the Domme
began to run the wand over her stomach.
Her stomach muscles contracted hard.
If she hadn’t been strapped to the table she would have been forced to
involuntarily double over into a jackknife position. As it was her muscles tried but failed. The pain for Lisa was more than anyone could
take. It felt as if she had been punched
in the gut and all of her breath was knocked out of her as her diaphragm
contracted at the same time. The
combination of the pain and lack of air caused Lisa to pass out again.
The Domme turned off the machine at that point and began to undo
the straps holding Lisa to the table.
She wiped off all of the gel that she had covered Lisa with. Only after she had cleaned her up did she
break an ammonia capsule under her nose.
Lisa woke up with a start and immediately doubled up, groaning in pain. Her stomach muscles ached terribly from her
ordeal with the violet wand.
Lisa screamed
again when the Domme hit her with a switch on her
ass. The Domme
ordered, “You better get going unless you want to go through my station again
cunt. Headpup
is going to get the privilege of starting two settings higher than you did
because she started all of this. I don’t
think you could survive another go around so soon. By the way, only about half of the slaves
that come this way in the maze make it out.
I’ve got money down that says you’re the one that won’t make it. Now if you aren’t off the table and on your
way in ten seconds, I’m going to strap you back down.”
Lisa absolutely
didn’t want to have to go through another round with the violet wand. Her muscles hurt so bad from the spasms it
caused that she couldn’t move without feeling like she had been working out for
a week without a break. She mustered all
of her strength and rolled off of the table. She began crawling to the next
station.
…………………
Sarah was falling
asleep so Aminda stopped telling the tale. She and Michelle crawled up on either side of
her and held her as she slept, looking across her and at each other with
absolute love in their eyes. They fell
asleep shortly after.
Up in Washington,
Karen sat beside Brittany’s bed. She
refused to budge.
The FBI team was
busy rounding up the head council and the backup members.
As well as anyone
else they could find that was on the membership lists of the Coch organization.
They had enough evidence now that any of the members caught would be
denied bail and be convicted. Karen felt
at peace for the first time in her life.
All of the people that had perpetrated their crimes on her were now
feeling the full force of the law coming down on them. All that was really left for her was to
testify at the trials.
It was about mid
morning when Sam came in with a newspaper in her hands. She handed it to Karen and she saw the major
headline on the front page. “FORMER SEX
SLAVE HELPS FBI TAKE DOWN INTERNATIONAL SEX SLAVE ORGANIZATION”
Karen was worried
and began to read the article. She
didn’t want her identity to be known so she could live a somewhat normal
live. Fortunately the paper didn’t have
a picture or an identity. They just put
down ‘unknown woman’ whenever they referred to her. It made her feel real good that they were
protecting her identity. She looked up
from the paper as Bill walked in and asked, “We did it, didn’t we? We took them down for good didn’t we?”
Bill said, “We
will never know if you got them all, but you definitely got most of them. We will have the majority of them rounded up
within the next month. We have APBs out
for the arrest of all members of the organization that we have data on. I’m sure there are still some out there but
rest assured that we will do everything we can to get them.”
Karen dropped the
paper, got up and walked over to Bill.
She gave him a big hug and said, “Thank you for everything.”
Bill pulled her
away and said, “No, thank you. We
couldn’t have done it without you. When
this is all over, the President of the U. S. wants to meet with you and your
girls. He has something he wants to give
you. You see, there seems to be this
young girl who was enslaved by a wicked slaver’s organization. Who outsmarted them and escaped and then came
back with a vengeance and against all odds, took the very organization down
that enslaved her, her daughter and their friends. Does that sound like anybody you know?”
Karen hadn’t even
thought of that. She had been so focused
on making the organization pay for what they had done that the enormity of the
whole thing and the improbability that she had overcome them had never crossed
her mind. She almost fell down on her
chair, stunned as that realization hit her.
Bill smiled at her reaction and he said, “You’re something else Karen
Miller. I’m glad you are on our
side. By the way, Brittany has been
declared dead. When she wakes up, have
her pick a name and we will do the paperwork for the witness protection
program. She is to never leave the
Warren estate alone. You have been
designated as the agent in charge of her.
The only ones to know that she is alive and living with you are the
judge that signed the orders, the District Attorney that approved it, me, you
and your family and team. The hospital
staff has her listed as Jane Doe. Pete
told them that we didn’t know her name.
There is nothing else we need from her.
She has done her job in spades.
Let her know how sorry I am for what she went through when she wakes
up. I’ll be in contact. Let me know if you need anything.”
Karen sat there
stunned with the signed orders appointing her as an FBI agent with a pay of one
penny a year. Then she looked at the
next paper that was a signed court order putting her in charge of
Brittany. Only the orders didn’t have
Brittany’s name on it, it had a blank on it.
She looked up to find that Bill had already left. She looked at the paper in her hand and then
at Sam. She said, “I guess I’ve picked
up responsibility for another person.
How am I going to explain to her that she can never leave the estate?”
Sam shook her
head negatively and said, “Based on what I’ve seen, you would have a harder
time explaining why she can’t stay. That
woman owes her life to you and you alone.
No one else would have held the hand of someone they considered a mortal
enemy and help them live through something worse than hell itself. I bet my year’s salary that she will come out
of that coma totally devoted to you.”
Karen looked at
Brittany as she shook her head in understanding. She picked up Brittany’s hand again and held
it as Sam left the room, tears streaming down her face.
This is the end
of Chapter 54.
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Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 2 Michelle’s Story Chapter 55
By Redlegtiger and GuiltyKarma
Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 55, The Maze Continued
Things quieted done for Karen for the next couple of months. Other than the occasional visit with Bill or Pete to clear some things up, she spent most of her time at the hospital. She had no idea how long it would be until Brittany recovered enough for the doctors to allow her to come out of her medically induced coma. Karen wanted to be there so she wouldn’t panic. She knew that the first few minutes she woke up would be critical and Karen wasn’t about to be elsewhere. Karen would talk to her several times a day, even though she was in a coma. She had read that people can still hear in those situations so she wanted Brittany to know that she would be all right and that she was safe.
Brittany on the other hand was having dream after dream during her drug induced coma. All of the dreams were nightmares. They were extremely severe and always took her to the edge of death where she would be saved time and again by Karen. The longer she was in the coma, the more her new found devotion to Karen was reinforced. As time went on, the dreams settled down. She was still in constant danger in her dreams and was being rescued by Karen but they weren’t nearly as terrible and unsettling as the early dreams were.
Sandy and Mandy were settling in with Gregg and Sam. They had essentially taken over the running of the safe house and made sure that meals were ready for everyone. Well to be truthful, Mandy had to be regularly chastised to help out. She was very moody and prone to lashing out, especially at her mother whom she blamed for her anal rape at the hands of her father/grandfather. But that didn’t stop Sandy from having her help to make breakfast and dinner for them at the house. They even prepared lunches for the security team to take with them. They kept the house clean. Sandy slept most nights either with Gregg and Sam or on the floor at the foot of their bed. She had slept in a separate bedroom with Mandy at first but she had slept on the floor or in the kennel so long that she couldn’t get used to sleeping on the bed. She allowed Mandy to have a bedroom all for herself, hoping that would help her to calm down and be able to deal with the aftermath of her rape. Mandy was having a hard time recovering psychologically from her anal rape. She wanted to grow up and live a normal life and Gregg and Sam were trying their best to help her do just that. As a matter of fact, as time went on, that was a major topic of discussion between them and Sandy on numerous occasions.
All in all, everything settled into a normal, but volatile routine for Sandy and Mandy. Early on there were a couple of times that Sandy felt that she and Mandy needed to do something for Gregg and Sam for taking them in. She would go into Mandy’s bedroom and essentially order Mandy to go in and have sex with Gregg and Sam to reward. She was so used to being used sexually that she didn’t understand the repercussions of that order. Mandy lashed out each and every time, resulting in a long drawn out shouting match that usually lasted for hours afterwards. A typical response from Mandy to her mother’s outrageous order would be, “MOTHER… NO…, I’m not a slut. If you want to be a whore for Gregg and Sam then you go ahead. Don’t even thing that I want to have anything to do with that life. I will save my cherry and give it to the person of my choice, if and when I’m ready. If you even cared about me one bit, you wouldn’t even think of asking me to do something like that, let alone ordering me to. I won’t do it. Not now…. Not ever…. I hate you for even trying. It’s your fault that dad…… or grandpa…… or whatever you want to call that asshole, raped my ass. I won’t ever forgive you for not fighting for me to protect me. And you ordering me to be a slut for Gregg and Sam just proves that you don’t care about me. I HATE YOU… I HATE YOU… I HATE YOU…………!!!!!”
Back in Los Angeles, things were also settling in to a routine, but one with a lot less conflict. For the next few weeks, the morning routine for the girls was to wake up and Aminda or Michelle would do the therapy while the other pleasured Sarah by licking and sucking her to as many orgasms as they could until the therapy was done. They found that by doing this, Sarah had much fewer episodes of pain or discomfort during the therapy. Sarah continued a quick recovery of feeling in her arms, gaining full use of them in a couple of weeks. Her legs however were not progressing nearly as quickly. The doctor said that he felt her chances of gaining full use of her legs was over 50% but that it could take months of constant therapy to do so.
Tom and Nancy began sleeping at the estate again so they could always have a clean change of clothes for the girls, but also to check up on Lisa, Karen’s mom. They found that she spent most of her time in the kennels with the dogs. They were continually amazed at how dog-like she acted. After a few days they decided that the room at the far end of the kennel would be made into an apartment for her. The design they used for their kennel was the same as the one for Clearview though not as big. It only housed about 40 dogs instead of the over 100 that the kennel at Clearview could. But it did have big rooms at either end. The main one was set up just like the one at Clearview with all of the necessary equipment to groom and clean the dogs. The other end that had been used as the mating room at Clearview they outfitted with all of the amenities that a dog could want. She had a big doggy bed in one corner. They fixed up a modified toilet that allowed her to go to the bathroom like a dog and still be able to flush. She actually trained her mate to use it as well. They also put in a television with access to satellite feeds. They had a custom control unit built into the wall next to the bed that she could easily use. The buttons were on the wall and were big enough that Lisa could push them with her knarled up fists. They also put in a control that allowed her to open whichever kennel she wanted by punching the kennel number. The door would open electronically and all she had to do was bark and the dogs would come running to her. When it was time for them to go back she would bark again and they would always go straight back to their kennel and she would lock the gate. She was extremely happy with the set up. Of course her canine mate stayed in the apartment with her.
Tom and Nancy would arrive at the hospital and spend most mornings getting updates from the doctors and nurses. Then they would spend the rest of the morning with Sarah. As Sarah continued to progress they were eventually able to have Aminda and Michelle with them in the room at the same time. The four of them would talk about everything under the sun. The one thing they didn’t talk about was the relationship that was developing between Sarah, Aminda and Michelle. Sarah wasn’t aware of the conversations that Karen had with them so she felt they wouldn’t understand. She made Aminda and Michelle promise not to tell them.
After lunch, Tom and Nancy would leave to go to work. After therapy was completed, Aminda and Michelle would continue to tell their tale to Sarah. Aminda was the one currently explaining all that they were made to do in the maze at the moment. She continued her telling and recording her tale.
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Elsewhere in the maze, Michelle slowly crawled forward the 30 feet to a pile of shit. The stench was terrible and she just about threw up from the smell alone and she was still 15 feet away. By the time she got up to the pile of shit her gag reflex was trying to purge everything in her stomach. The pile of shit was a combination of dog, human, horse, goat, and all manner of other animal shit. When she got to the pile of shit she assumed the kneeling position to await instructions from the Domme.
The Domme didn’t move so Michelle still couldn’t see what was on the leash but she heard a grunting sound. The Domme finally said, “Alright, cunt. You have to clean up this pile of shit… using only your mouth. Oh, and as you’ve noticed, there is no place to take it to or anything to put it in. You need to figure out just how you’re going to carry as much of the shit out of here as you can when you go. Your time won’t start until you begin taking care of it in the proper manner. Until then, get your face down there, stick out your tongue and stick it and your nose into the shit.”
Michelle began crying again but she didn’t hesitate to comply. She thought hard about what the Domme said as she did what she had been told. It didn’t take long for her to figure out what she had to do. When she did she took her first tentative bite of the shit. She remembered that it was easier to take small bites and swallow without chewing. The first bite was terrible but she was able to force it down, but barely. She breathed through her mouth to try and keep the stench from making her sick. She took another bite and another, over and over again.
Michelle was so focused on taking bites of shit and swallowing without throwing up that she didn’t notice that the Domme was coming around from behind the pile of shit. She also didn’t feel it when her ass was sprayed with some liquid. But she did notice when the heavy weight of a big boar pig landed on top of her and drove her face deep into the shit. Then as she struggled to get up so she could breathe she felt the pig trying to stuff its cock into her. After a couple of close calls of his cock entering her ass hole she finally was able to push up hard enough to get her head up enough to breathe again. She struggled to support herself with one arm as she reached back with the other and guided its cock into her cunt. She grunted in pain as the pig forced its corkscrew shaped cock into her cunt. She struggled to support herself and the weight of the pig but she was just able to with great effort, especially considering how tired she was from her days of punishment. Her arms were shaking with the strain as she resumed eating the shit.
For about five minutes the pig fucked her and a several times Michelle’s arms gave out and she fell face first into the shit. A couple of times she was inhaling when she fell and the surprise of it caused her to inhale some of the shit into her nose and lungs. She panicked each time and the extra surge of adrenaline was enough to allow her to push herself back up but only for a minute or two as she coughed and sputtered from what she inhaled. She was struggling so bad that she was elated when she felt the pig begin to cum in her. She never thought she would ever be happy with an animal cumming in her but she knew that if the pig stayed up on her for long she would fall face first into the shit and not be able to push herself back up. She only hoped that she could hold herself up long enough for him to dismount.
Michelle struggled to eat the shit as she felt the pig continue to pump flood after flood of cum into her cunt. Her arms were shaking so bad from the strain of supporting the heavy pig that they finally gave out again. This time her arms were too weak. As much as she struggled she couldn’t push back up out of the shit with the additional weight of the pig on back. She struggled as hard as she could until the air in her lungs was almost exhausted. She felt herself beginning to black out and gathered herself up for one last effort. She knew that it was futile if the pig was still on her but she had to try. Just as she pushed up with all of her remaining strength the pig dismounted. Her arms shakily lifted her body weight up out of the shit. As her nose cleared the shit first she began to take in a breath. Soon her mouth was clear and she was inhaling through both her nose and her mouth. A significant amount of loose shit went into her nose and mouth causing her to have a long, hard coughing fit. The stench was terrible as well and because the shit had gotten into her nose, there was nothing she could do to get rid of the smell, but at that point it was the sweet smell of life.
She heard the Domme laughing at her saying, “Hehehe…Thought you weren’t going to make it there. It’s a shame though. I was so looking forward to you meeting the same fate as your mother. You are a worthless worm and don’t deserve the pleasure of being a slave. Now get busy and eat that delicious shit up until your time is up.”
Michelle leaned back down and began to quickly take bites of shit and swallow it. She was beginning to think that her torture at this station was never going to end. Just as she knew she couldn’t take another bite, she heard the Domme say ‘Time, bitch’. Michelle backed away from the pile and knelt up in the slave’s position. The Domme said, “What are you waiting for, an engraved invitation? Your time is up unless you want another round.”
Michelle blanched when she said that and quickly turned around and headed back to the female dog. She could feel and smell the shit on her face. She knew she would be forced to smell it for the rest of the maze. That torture was almost as bad as the tortures she received at each station.
I was close enough to the station where Lisa had just been tortured with the violet wand that I heard what the Domme told Lisa. She was still being whipped with riding crops by the two Doms while she crawled. She was no longer screaming from the whipping but was sobbing and crying from the pain. Her body was red as a beet from the whipping. Only when I knelt to await the Domme’s orders did they finally quit whipping her.
The Domme ordered me up on the table and with the help of the two Doms, she strapped me down. She then told me, “At this station, you are going to be tortured with a violet wand. The wand at its lowest setting can provide great pleasure and at its highest it can kill you by rupturing your muscles. Suckpup was allowed to enjoy pleasure before her torture. If you ask her I’m sure she would tell you that she had one of the best cums of her life. You saw what the second part of her torture did. You however will not have the privilege of cumming. You are starting two settings higher. We will take you to the edge of a good cum and then you will feel pain like you’ve never felt it before. I really don’t remember if you’ll get to the highest setting or not. You’ll just have to wait and see. By the way, your dildos are connected with the control and will increase their electrical stimulation as the voltage increases. Let’s get started, shall we.”
The Domme used the violet wand on me just like she did Lisa. My excitement built and I was almost ready to go over the edge into a good cum when the setting changed to a painful setting. I groaned in a combination of pain and frustration. As the Domme moved the wand down my legs, the setting was already as high as Lisa’s last setting. My legs were jumping around like crazy and my thighs were cramping in the worst Charlie horse I had ever experienced.
As the Domme moved the wand up, she made a point to pass it over my cunt as it changed to the next higher setting. I screamed and my hips jumped back and forth off of the table. The Domme continued to move the wand up my abdomen when the setting changed to its next highest setting. The dildos in my cunt and ass went off at their highest setting at the same time. Every muscle in my body contracted at the same time and I arched up off of the table, my back bent at a seemingly impossible angle. The Domme held the wand half way between my belly button and my tits. She held it there until the machine automatically turned the wand off. For me that was twice the length of time that Lisa experienced. I was out like a light in the first few moments of the last shock. The Domme kept the wand there so that it would cramp up the muscles so that I couldn’t move without pain.
The Domme cleaned off the machine and then me. When she was done, she looked over at the two Doms that had come with me from the eel pit. She said, “If you two want, you can wake our sleeping beauty up by pissing on her. I don’t mind and she sure isn’t in any position to object.”
Both of the Doms got up on the table and stood to either side of me. They began to piss on me with one starting at the top of my head and the other my chin. When the piss stream of the one that started at my chin moved to my mouth
I inhaled some of the piss. My eyes opened and I began to sit up resulting in my taking the other Dom’s piss right in my eyes. I coughed repeatedly, trying to get the piss out of my lungs. I rubbed my eyes as I coughed while the two Doms continued to piss on my head and face. Only after they quit pissing on me did I finally settle down with just an occasional growl as I cleared my throat. The Domme ordered me to get going or she’d start all over again. I groaned in pain as I got slowly down off of the table and began to crawl to the next station.
As Lisa crawled away from the station with the velvet wand she cried for Aminda. She had such a hard time surviving that station that she couldn’t even imagine the pain and suffering her friend was going to suffer. She crawled down the path to the left the full seventy feet to the next station. She hurt so bad that it took most of her energy to just crawl there. She wanted to collapse and quit right there but then she would remember Aminda yelling at her that she wouldn’t allow her to quit. At the time she thought that Aminda hated her when she shocked her but she realized now that Aminda loved her and didn’t want her to give up. It was the realization that Aminda did love her that drove her on. She couldn’t give up. She had given her love to Aminda and promised to follow her through hell and back. She almost laughed as she thought that hell would be a pleasurable and more preferred place to be compared to where they were now. She couldn’t imagine anything to be worse than what they were going through.
Lisa finally arrived at the next station and knelt to await her orders from the Dom attending the station. She noticed that there was a short stool with a metal dildo sticking up in the center. The Dom said, “I see you’re wondering about our little friend here. This is something I designed in shop last year. I was real pleased when they told me that they were going to use it here. You see the beauty of the dildo is that it is cooled to just below freezing with liquid. That keeps the dildo cold so that after a while it numbs the tissue in your cunt and your clit. That’s important to understand because it does have repercussions for you. You will notice that the dildo is only five inches and starts at one inch in diameter at the top to a nice three inch diameter at the base which protrudes another ten inches beneath the stool. There is a hole in the back with a dildo that you can’t see from your angle. It is three inches long and will fit into your ass. It too is liquid cooled and expands to two inches at the base. It has seven more inches beneath the stool. Now here is the fun part. You have to fuck the stool until you cum or your fifteen minutes are up. Each time you fuck down until you hit the stool, and you will hit the stool each and every time, the dildos will be raised a fraction of an inch. You will also receive a shock of electricity. At first the electrical current will be quite pleasurable but it will increase in voltage and therefore pain with each time you fuck down on the dildo. The longer you fuck the dildo stool, the less chance you’ll ever cum. The cold of the dildo will numb you and the shocks of the dildo will decrease your level of excitement. Now take out your two dildos and crawl over the stool. Then insert the stool’s dildos in your cunt and ass. I’ll strap your ankles to the ground so you can’t move once you’re in position.”
Lisa crawled over the longer dildo and guided her cunt down onto it and then gently lined the smaller dildo up with her ass. As they entered her she shivered from the coldness of them. She didn’t hesitate to begin to fuck the two dildos. She wanted to get off before the dildos started hurting her and the coldness numbed her. The feeling wasn’t too bad, just a little cold. She rapidly fucked up and down on the dildos and each time she went down they raised a fraction. Each time she bottomed out she felt a pleasant jolt of electricity that seemed to radiate through her pleasure center. As she fucked the dildo’s she felt her excitement build. She had been going for about five minutes when she realized she wasn’t receiving nearly as much pleasure from the dildos. The dildos were also beginning to hurt because of their size. The cunt dildo was ten inches now and it was hammering against her cervix with each thrust. Each time she hammered down the shock got worse as well. She sped up to try and compensate for the loss but she felt her excitement beginning to lessen. She was about to give up when she felt a slight jolt of pain deep in her cunt as the dildo finally pushed through her cervix. That was enough to trigger her orgasm. She groaned out in pleasure. As she stayed down on the stool with the dildos fully inserted. It wasn’t a massive orgasm but it was enough for the Dom to step up and release her ankle straps.
The Dom waited for her to get control of herself before he said anything. Once he was sure he had her attention he said, “You were extremely lucky. I would have sworn you were going to go for the full fifteen minutes. I am a bit disappointed that you didn’t. But that’s just the breaks. You still have five minutes so suck me off before you get up.”
Lisa reached up and guided the Dom’s five inch cock into her mouth. She had no trouble taking the whole thing into her mouth. It just barely passed her gag reflex when she took him all of the way in. After sucking him with all of her skill, she had him cumming in three minutes.
What she wasn’t ready for was how much he came. When he started she swallowed as much as she could and she still wasn’t able to swallow it all. She hadn’t had any trouble swallowing all of a guy’s cum since her third or fourth boy she sucked off. This Dom came so much that she had cum running out of the corner of her mouth. Finally the Dom finished cumming and Lisa slowly pulled off sucking the remnants of his cum out of his quickly shrinking cock. She let the cock go with a loud pop and the Dom released her to go to the next station. Lisa got up off of the stool and got on her hands and knees and crawled away.
It was almost a relief when Michelle arrived back at the female bitch and began to attack her cunt with all of the skill she could. She took the time to rub off as much shit as she could on to the dog. That also spread the dog’s juices all over her face. As she was eating out the bitch she felt the Dom kneel behind her and begin to fuck her ass.
After a few thrusts he pulled out and lay down on his back and impaled his cock in Michelle’s still sore and bleeding asshole. He had positioned himself so that when he pulled Michelle back so she was lying on her back on top of him, her face was just below the bitch’s cunt. He reached up and grabbed her 13 year old titties and began to pinch and knead them. As soon as he had her in place he yelled out "Fuck, Monster!"
Michelle felt the weight of the Great Dane land on her stomach. She felt the Dom’s hand leave her tit and reach down to guide the dog’s cock into her cunt. She felt the dog’s cock drive into her cunt with force and grunted in pain. She knew that it was going to hurt but that it wouldn’t be nearly as bad as the previous time in her ass. She opened her eyes as the dog began to fuck her in earnest and saw the bitch’s cunt a couple of inches away. She knew without being told what was expected. She tilted her head back and began to lick the dog’s cunt. She tasted a bit of the shit she had rubbed on her ass but at least not much of it got on her cunt.
Both Dom and dog had already fucked once in the last hour and they had a lot more stamina this time. The dual fucking seemed to go on forever. As a matter of fact, in spite of being in pain from all of the previous torture, she began to get excited after about five minutes. The excitement built and she began to groan in pleasure instead of pain. The Dom could tell she was getting close so he began to pinch harder and harder on her nipples and tits. She knew that it would provide the additional stimulus to push her over the edge. Michelle felt the additional pain turn to pleasure and send her screaming into a massive orgasm. She came harder than she ever had before and screamed into the bitch’s cunt.
The dual fucking was no where near done yet though. They kept it up and when Michelle came down from one cum she would immediately launch into another. Before she felt the dog cum she had had three good cums. When the Dom came she had managed five more good cums, each better than the other. By now Monster had turned and was facing away from her with his knot locked tightly in her cunt. Every time monster tried to pull out, it would cause her to cum again. His knot was so big that it took twenty minutes to finally pull out. By the time he did, Michelle had experienced more orgasms than she could count. The stimulation caused by the knot finally pulling out sent her into one last cum that was so massive it snuffed out the rest of her energy and she passed out in glorious pleasure.
The next thing Michelle was aware of was an ammonia capsule being waved under her nose. She sputtered and turned her head away as she came to, lying on her back next to the bitch in heat. The Dom said, “You better get going unless you want a second round at the shit pile.”
That was enough to get Michelle going. She was extremely weak but somewhere she was able to draw on reserves she never knew she had to keep going. She crawled out to the dead mare at the intersection of the paths. She was half way there before she noticed that Miss Traci was there being forced to suck the dead horses putrid and decaying cunt. As she crawled toward the horse, she noticed Miss Traci occasionally gag as something would crawl out of the horse’s cunt and into her mouth. Michelle remembered only too well how bad an experience that was.
As she crawled into the junction of the paths, the Dom stepped in front of her and held the cane out to her. He said, “Pussycat has ten minutes left before she is done. You will stand and cane her until she finishes.”
Michelle stood up as she took hold of the cane. She looked down at Miss Traci kneeling on all fours with her head in the dead horse’s cunt. She knew what she felt like as she had just been through it. Then she thought ‘My god, I’m supposed to cane a teacher. She’ll hold it against me for the rest of the year. I can’t do this. I have to take it easy on her.’
Michelle took a half hearted swing of the cane and struck across Miss Traci’s ass, leaving a pink welt. The Dom said, “You didn’t hit her hard enough so your time has just doubled bitchpup. If you hold back again, it will be a full hour so do it like you know you should.”
Michelle cried as she swung her arm back and brought the cane forward as hard as she could. She had forgotten that warning and now she had to eat out the dead horse’s cunt for thirty minutes instead of fifteen. She was angry at herself for forgetting and put all of that anger into her swings. Fortunately for Miss Traci, Michelle was so worn out that she couldn’t swing too hard, not like the Dom anyway. For the next ten minutes Michelle continued to cane Miss Traci until the time was up. When the Dom called time, Michelle dropped the cane and dropped down next to her teacher crying. She whispered, “I’m sorry Miss Traci. I didn’t know they would punish you too. I’m sorry.”
Miss Traci wanted to grab Michelle and hug her; to tell her that everything was forgiven but she suspected that if she did, they might prevent her from teaching. She decided that her best recourse was to ignore what Michelle was saying so all she did was to whisper back “I know” as she crawled away toward the next station.
Michelle spent the next thirty minutes having to eat out the dead horse. She did it as aggressively as she could in hopes that she could prevent another caning. She must have done it to the Dom’s satisfaction because he didn’t cane her once before she completed the timed task and moved on to the next station, following Miss Traci.
On the other side of the Maze, Lisa reached the next station. The Domme standing there said “Now suckpup, I want you to eat out my pussy while I tell you about your punishment. If you make me come or lose my place, your punishment will be doubled.”
Lisa immediately began to lick and suck on the girl’s pussy. The Domme continued, “Mmmm…Now, suckpup you see this mat here?”
The Domme gestured towards a large mat that blocked the path about 20 feet by 20 feet, covered in tiny pins spaced about three inches apart. In the center of the mat was a table and on the mat next to it was a circular area that had pins covering about every inch. The Domme continued, “Some of these pins are electrified, some are not. Your punishment is to walk across the pins, stand in the center of the circle of pins and drink the pitchers of water until you have to piss for at least 45 seconds. If it takes you less than 15 minutes to complete the task you will be made to walk back to me and start over and do it a second time. BUT if you take longer than 15 minutes to piss for at least 30 seconds, then all of the pins will become electrified, and I will whip you until you are done. If you piss for less than 45 seconds then you will continue to drink until you can. Now suckpup, you have 90 seconds to make me cum.”
Lisa put all of her efforts into eating the woman out. She sucked and chewed on her cunt lips and sucked and flicked her tongue across her clit. She brought her to a climax in a very short amount of time. The girl grinned down at her and said, “Well suckpup, I can certainly see why you earned your name! Why are you just kneeling there? I just started the timer for fifteen minutes! You better get going.”
Lisa scrambled up weakly to her feet and walked cautiously towards the mat. She gingerly placed her right foot on the mat as if testing the temperature of the water in a swimming pool. In anger, the Domme kicked Lisa viciously in the ass. Lisa cried out and fell forward and in reflex put both hands out to catch herself, unfortunately, her palms landed on electrified pins and she jerked them back without thinking and landed on her tits and stomach, just barely keeping her face from being impaled on the pins. At the same time, the Domme hit the button for all of Lisa’s ‘jewelry’ and shocked her as the Domme screamed, “Your fifteen minutes are ticking away, suckpup!! If you don’t get started by the time I count to three, I’ll release the pins in your fucked out twat and you can finish the maze with them imbedded in your disgusting cunt, pig!”
Lisa slowly pushed up, impaling the pins into her hands, receiving an additional shock to them to add to the pain flowing through her clit and nipples, not to mention the two dildos in her cunt and ass. She slowly and shakily got to her feet, crying. The Domme snapped the whip on her ass, leaving a trickle of blood streaming down her left ass cheek and making her jump forward with both feet onto the pins. Lisa screamed as the pins slid into her feet and shocked her again. She began to painfully take step after step toward the table. Each step was agony as the pins would be pushed in and be yanked out with each step with frequent jolts of electricity causing her to shake and tense up in agony. She screamed and cried from the cruel torture.
Finally in what took over five of the minutes of the fifteen Lisa had, she arrived at the circle of pins. As she stepped onto the pins she screamed as they penetrated every square inch of the bottoms of her feet. No sooner than she had stepped fully onto the pins than electricity began to pulse into her feet, along with all of her jewelry and dildos, in short intense shocks. She was crying hysterically now and it was all she could do to reach over and grab a pitcher of water.
The problem with Lisa’s situation at the moment was that she was so dehydrated from her days of torture and abuse, without having anything to drink in the way of normal fluid, that she couldn’t piss for the life of her. She knew immediately that she wouldn’t be able to piss for maybe fifteen to twenty minutes. She had already taken over half of her time and she hadn’t even gotten started on the main part of the task. She sobbed as she began to drink.
The first couple of swallows were refreshing but then Lisa took a swallow that had something in it. As soon as it was in her mouth, she swallowed but she felt some kind of bug struggling and scratching her through in its panic to keep from being squashed by her esophageal muscles as the bolus of water slid down her throat. She started to gag and felt as if she would throw up. It took all of her effort to keep the contents of her stomach down. She looked into the pitcher and saw that the water was full of water bugs and it was murky like it had been taken straight from the pond. She cringed at what she had to do but she knew that the alternative was much worth so she brought the pitcher up to her mouth and began to drink again, making sure to keep the bugs from getting into her mouth.
Lisa drank half of the pitcher down without taking a breath because she was so thirsty. She was sated by then and didn’t really want any more. She knew she didn’t have a choice so she kept on drinking. It took her twice as long to finish the second half of the pitcher. She set the now empty pitcher down on the table. What she didn’t know was that the water had also been laced with a diuretic that would cause her kidneys to work overtime to excrete liquid and produce urine. She picked up the next pitcher and began to slowly drink from it. The water was now beginning to get an almost metallic taste to it as her body was telling her she had drank enough already. She began to put the pitcher down, not even half empty and was rewarded with a strike of the long bull whip the Domme had, right onto her right ass cheek. This added a trickle of blood there to match the clotted and drying blood on the other cheek.
Lisa put the pitcher up to her lips and began to sip the water down in small quantities. Before she realized it she heard a timer go off, immediately followed by a jolt of pain as the electricity came on in a steady flow at a level that was just above the threshold of pleasure. The surges however continued and were now excruciatingly painful. She could barely stand them. She did however begin to feel the urge to piss though. She gripped the table with her right hand to stabilize herself and keep from falling down. She lifted the pitcher back up to her mouth and began to sip the water again only to spill it down her front as she felt a sharp flood of pain spread across her back.
The Domme had changed whips and now was whipping her with a cat-o-nine tails. It didn’t cut the skin like the bull whip but covered Lisa’s back with deep red welts with each strike. The Domme wasn’t being easy on her either. Each strike caused Lisa to scream in agony. The Domme was timing her strikes in between the shocks from the pins. So every fifteen seconds she was either being shocked or whipped. Lisa was in pure agony from the torture. This torture went on for ten minutes until she was in so much agony that she forgot for a moment that she needed to piss for 45 seconds and a short stream of piss shot out of her.
When the stream of piss hit the electrified base of the plate she was standing on, the current flowed up the stream of piss and up her urethra and into her bladder. The excruciating pain caused her to double over in agony and scream like she never screamed before. Initially the shock caused her to quit pissing but as the current flowed up into the muscles of her bladder they began to contract. Piss flowed strongly out of her against her will. Lisa’s stomach cramped and the pain intensified as the surges of electricity pulsed through her nipples, her clit, her cunt, her ass and her urethra. She continued to piss past 30 seconds, experiencing pain unlike any she had ever had before. It spread throughout every fiber of her body. The bad thing was that it wasn’t strong enough to cause her to pass out. It just kept on causing her body to spasm involuntarily as her grip on the table with her right hand tightened to steady herself while she bent over at the waist and wrapped her left arm across her stomach. The continuous rain of the cat’s tails added to the agony. As the time went past 40 seconds the pain intensified and the stream of urine began to taper off slowly. She screamed and shook as each second counted down. Finally the stream of urine stopped, as did the torturous pain in her gut. It felt as if she had been sucker punched in the stomach a hundred times.
Lisa slowly stood up and looked at the Domme who was standing there panting as Aminda sucked on her cunt. The Domme was pushing her friend’s face tightly into her cunt as she screamed out her cum. When she came down enough she looked at Lisa and said, “Suckpup, you better get your ass moving to the next station unless you want to join your friend here and do this all over again.”
Lisa wasn’t about to go through that torture again if she could avoid it.
She didn’t even hesitate to begin to walk to the next station along the path. She ignored the pain of the pins as she slowly walked the ten feet to the edge of the mat of pins. She heard the Domme begin to give the same instructions to Aminda that she had been given. She hoped that Aminda had seen what happened to her so she wouldn’t make the same mistakes. As she reached the edge of the mat she remembered to get down on all fours and began to slowly and gingerly crawl towards the next station, crying as she went.
Just as Lisa had been finishing the stool torture, I was finishing up the Violet Wand torture. I crawled to the Dom at the turn of the path to the left and he gave me his instructions. I climbed onto the cold metal dildos, sinking the biggest into my cunt and the smallest into my ass. They were so cold that I immediately began shivering and getting goose bumps. The dildos weren’t very big but they were cold. They had a light covering of frost on them when I lowered myself down onto them. I could already feel my cunt and ass going numb after a few seconds.
I began to bounce up and down on the dildos like I was told. As I did I turned my head toward the station that Lisa was at and watched what she was going through. I wanted to make sure that I didn’t make any mistakes. I knew that she was getting tired and would have to join her and motivate her soon. I think that the difference between her and Michelle and me was that we had been raised with severe punishment and had become more used to it. She was still relatively new to this life of cruelty.
I fucked the dildos up and down into my cunt and was shocked each time and felt them slowly rise a little each time I hit bottom. I initially started to get excited and felt a good cum building. The longer I was on the stool though, the colder the dildos became. I began to have to fuck myself harder and faster to get the same amount of pleasure. The problem with that was that the shocks stopped being pleasurable sooner and began to get more and more painful. I was also loosing more and more feeling in my cunt and ass at the same time. The combination was enough for my build up to a good cum to stop in its tracks and begin to wane.
Shortly, the shocks were extremely painful and I began to yelp in pain each time I bottomed out. At the same time the dildo in my cunt had extended enough that it was now pounding against my cervix. That added a new dimension to the pain because when it hit the cervix was when I bottomed out and it shocked me deep inside. The stool was now so painful to me that I was screaming almost constantly from the torture. I heard a bit of noise to my left and looked to see the Dom laughing and clapping like a giddy schoolboy, which I guess he was. I found out later that the Doms and Dommes selected to man the stations of the maze were all seniors and that they were the ones that actually thought up and designed the tortures. The actual organization of the tortures was determined by Mistress Brittany though.
I continued to fuck the dildos in agony as the tip of the one in my cunt began to push through the small aperture of my cervix. When it finally pushed through the pain was excruciating and I screamed terribly from the duel pain of the entry and the shock. The pain was just starting to subside when the stool shocked me a second time causing the pain to be even more than before. My entire body went stiff and I shook as the electricity flooded through me. My scream of agony was cut off as I passed out. I would have fallen over if I hadn’t been strapped down.
Suddenly I woke up as I felt piss hitting my face. I had apparently fallen backwards with my legs doubled underneath me. The Dom moved the stream to hit my stomach and pissed onto my belly button. He finished pissing just as the piss streamed down over my cunt and began to spread under where I was sitting on the dildos. They were still shocking periodically and when the piss hit the metal dildos the shock spread across my buttocks and spread up across my cunt and too my belly button. I screamed again from the absolute agony of it all.
The Dom waited for me to recover and when I was lucid enough he said, “You know, your little suck friend actually got a good cum out of my little device. I was worried that I hadn’t designed it well. It just seems as if she likes to have her cunt and ass tortured. Your time has been up for a couple of minutes now so get going before I decide to make you start all over again.”
I realized the straps had been removed so I pulled off of the stool and got on my knees. As I crawled towards Lisa, I saw that she was standing at the end of the corridor drinking what looked like a pitcher of water. I couldn’t see the mat of pins yet. All I could see was that there was a darker area there. I began watching as the rest of her torture progressed, watching the whole thing.
When I got to the Domme I knelt beside her and assumed the slave’s position. She glanced at me but didn’t stop whipping Lisa. I watched out of the corner of my eye as Lisa began to start pissing and screaming in agony. The Domme looked down at me and ordered, “Suck my cunt headpup. I want a good cum as I watch suckpup get her punishment and then it will be your turn.”
I crawled over to her and with tears streaming down my cheeks in sorrow for what Lisa was experiencing. I gave no thought to the fact that I would soon be in her place, just that she was being unmercifully tortured. I plastered my mouth over the girl’s cunt as I cried for my friend.
Michelle’s stomach was churning terribly from having eaten out the dead mare’s distended cunt. She crawled to where the path turned left and saw a mare hobbled there. Michelle sighed in relief as at least this horse was alive. What Michelle also noticed was a bench that was at the same height as the horse’s cunt. The Dom ordered her to get on the bench and when she did he strapped her down so she couldn’t move. When she was secured on the bench, he led the female horse over and positioned her so her cunt was right at Michelle’s face. Then he reached under the bench and released a catch. He pulled a supported platform out to either side of the bench. Then the Dom whistled.
Michelle had no clue as to what was happening as she couldn’t see anything but the horses ass hole as she sucked her cunt. What she didn’t know was that a stallion had been a bit farther up the maze out of site and when the Dom whistled, he came walking up to them. The Dom took his lead and held the horse’s nose next to the cunt of the mare. The mare was in estrus and had been selected for just that reason. The stallion’s cock began to grow harder and harder as his nose was held next to the mare’s cunt and Michelle’s face. When he was satisfied that the stallion was ready, the Dom led him around to Michelle’s back side and had the horse rear up and put his hooves on the side platforms next to the bench. The Dom then took hold of the large cock and guided it to Michelle’s stretched out cunt.
The next thing that Michelle knew was that as she sucked the mare’s cunt a huge cock was being forced into her already stretched cunt. Michelle screamed in pain into the mare’s cunt as the horse started to force his cock in harder and harder, banging the end against her cervix. It soon pounded its way through and Michelle screamed in agony as she passed out. She didn’t stay out long though and the stallion’s cock sawed in and out of her cunt and uterus each and every time. Michelle quickly got used to the deepness that the horses cock was going and began to get excited. Time after time the horse pumped in and out of her cunt. Michelle was right on the edge when she felt a flood of cum fill her to overflowing. That was enough to send her over the edge and she came hard again and again with every pump of cum from the horse. Finally the flood ended and the stallion dismounted. Cum flooded out of her cunt and womb as if a gallon had been pumped in.
Michelle was made to quit sucking on the mare’s cunt and released from the bench. The Dom made her clean up the horses cum by sucking it up and spitting it into the mare’s cunt. When she had cleaned up what was on the table, the Dom ordered, “Take your hand and stuff it up your cunt now and scrape as much cum out as possible and then stick your hand all of the way inside the horse’s cunt as deep as you can.”
Michelle did as she was instructed and began to use her fingers on one hand to scoop out the cum and then scrape it into the other hand. The Dom said, “I didn’t say to use your fingers. I said to use your hand. Now stick that hand up your cunt and scoop out the cum. I expect you to stick it in as far as you can and then take it out, scooping the cum up as you go. You will then take that cum covered hand and stick it up the mare’s cunt. You will do this for the rest of your time now get busy or I’ll have another stallion fuck your ass.”
Michelle knew that a horse’s cock in her ass right now would most likely kill her so she quickly put her thumb against the palm of her hand and curled her fingers inward as she pushed it into her cunt. It went in a lot easier than she thought because of the dog and horse having already fucked her and loosening her up. She felt that her cervix was still wide open from the recent fucking by the horse cock. She pushed her hand as far in as she could and turned it back and forth. She was straining hard at this point and was in considerable pain. Finally she pulled her hand and arm out, dripping with both hers and the horse’s cum. She then stood up and pushed her arm into the mare’s cunt until her arm was in up halfway past the elbow to the shoulder. Then she pulled it out and repeated the whole process. She did this until the time was called.
When the Dom called time he laughingly said, “Congratulations bitchpup. You are soon going to be the proud father of a new foal to add to our stable. Hahahaha."
As she crawled away from the piss torture station, Lisa could barely move. When she had fallen onto the mat when the Domme kicked her, her hands, lower arms, knees and entire front side had been stabbed by the pins. She was hurting terribly and it sapped her strength. She heard Aminda begin to scream as she started walking across the pin covered mat to the center. Lisa cried at the pain her best friend and lover was experiencing. She just wished that she had the strength to take some of the punishment for her. Her arms and legs were shaky with weakness as she approached the next station.
As she got closer she started to get confused. All she saw was a Dom sitting in a chair with a small wood box that was only about six inches long and four inches wide and three inches tall. Lisa began to hope that the station wouldn’t be too bad.
As she finally arrived and assumed a position in front of the Dom he stood up. He reached into the box and pulled out a small thin card that looked to be about the same dimensions of the interior of the box but was only about an eighth of an inch thick. There seemed to be a lot of wires attached to each end of the thin wafer like card. The Dom handed it to Lisa and said, “I bet you think that you are going to get it easy at this station, don’t you, suckpup?”
He paused for a moment as Lisa looked at the card. She saw that there were ten wires at each end of the card and that the wire was attached to the end of a pin. She looked up at the Dom with a mix of fear, exhaustion and pure sadness as she realized that this was going to be bad. She saw that the wires went into the box and she figured correctly that the box held the controls and batteries to shock her. She looked down at the pins again as tears began to fall silently down her cheeks.
The Dom saw the tears and smiled as he continued, “I see you just came to the realization that you are going to be hurt during this torture station. But the fun part of the whole thing is that you are going to inflict all of the pain yourself.”
Lisa’s silent tears turned into heart breaking sobs at that point. She hurt so bad she couldn’t inflict more pain on herself, there just wasn’t any way.
The Dom began getting hard at Lisa’s reaction to what he said and he hadn’t even gotten to the good part yet. He continued, “Each of those wires is attached to a two and a half inch needle. The card they are inserted into has a disinfectant in it that will cause it to sting even worse as it enters your nice tender tit flesh. You are to take four pins and push them in at the base of each of your pretty little titties. One will go at the top, one at the bottom, one at the left and one at the right. The next four pins will be inserted at the point halfway between the base of the tit and the nipple. Then you will push the last two pins through your areola. One pin will start at the left edge and go under your nipple and out of the right edge of the areola. The other pin will go from the top to the bottom. The pins must be pushed in all of the way until the head with the wire is against the skin. You are going to do this lying on your back with your heels up against your buttocks with your knees spread as wide as they can get. Until you have those pins inserted and I hand you the controls, I will be using this riding crop on your clit and cunt. Now get into position and get busy.”
Lisa hesitated for too long and was rewarded with a strike of the crop on her left tit. She wailed in agony but began moving to get into position. She lay down on her back and cringed in pain as her weight went down on her whipped back. Lisa closed her eyes and wished that she would wake up from this horrid nightmare. A flash of pain from her clit told her that this was no nightmare she was dreaming. This nightmare was real, with real pain and suffering. She received another strike of the crop on her clit before she started moving.
Lisa lifted the card up above her head so she could see and began to pull the long pin out. When she had it out she put the card on her stomach as she felt another strike against her clit and a shock in her cunt and ass from the dildos. She lifted her head as she brought her left hand up to steady the outside of her tit and began to push the tip of the needle into the right side of the tit. She stopped before the pin penetrated because of the pain and began crying out, “I can’t… I can’t”.
The Dom whipped Lisa’s cunt five times in quick succession with the crop. He yelled, “Better get to pushing that needle through or I’ll keep whipping your cunt until it is bloody raw and then jam all of those needles through your clit.”
Lisa was screaming in agony from the whipping. She closed her eyes and concentrated as she pushed with a hard but quick thrust. The needle only entered an inch but it was pure agony as she cried and screamed in pain.
She shook her head yelling “No…no…it hurts…it hurts… I can’t……”
The Dom whipped her cunt five more times without saying anything and Lisa grabbed the end of the pin again and pushed. She only managed to get the pin through another inch before she had to quit from the pain. She was screaming and sobbing. Again the Dom whipped her clit five times as she had taken too long. Lisa finally grasped the needle and shoved the last half inch into the base of her tit. Lisa screamed the entire time. She had taken over five minutes to get just one needle into her tit and she had nine more to go and that was just this tit. As she reached for the needle card the Dom said, “At the rate your going, your partner will catch up to you. Then she can put the rest of your pins in. You can put her pins in too. And then we’ll have a nice long competition to see which of you can shock the other into submission. HAHAHA………” He laughed hysterically at Lisa as she lined up the needle to the left side of her left tit. She pushed and screamed as only a half inch entered.
Back at the piss torture station, I had learned from watching Lisa. I didn’t hesitate or stop when I was shocked. I got to the center and began drinking the water within a minute. When I picked up the first pitcher of water I looked into it and saw the bugs infesting the murky water. I held my breath and drank the water in much the same manner as Lisa had. The second one however I drank steadily a swallow at a time instead of a sip. I managed to get through until the fifteen minutes was up without incurring the whipping from the Domme as Lisa had.
At the ten minute point I started to feel the urge to urinate. I hoped that
I would be able to do it by the time the clock ran out. I kept drinking the diuretic laced water and the drug did its job. I felt the urge to pee begin to increase from a hint of an inkling to a slight pressure. I didn’t want to go through this torture again so when the last five minutes was up and my urge to piss hadn’t gotten bad enough yet I closed my eyes and braced myself for the whipping I knew was coming.
The Domme began whipping me with the cat as soon as the time was up. I flinched but grit my teeth. It took all of my concentration to withstand the whipping and still drink from the water. I took the whipping for an additional six minutes until the urge to piss became overwhelming. I let go and the current surged up into me like it had Lisa. I doubled over in agony and put both arms around my stomach as my bladder spasmed and cramped. For almost a minute the stream of urine pissed out of me. I couldn’t stop it if I wanted to because of the electricity causing the muscles to contract. I had no control at that point and was just along for the ride. Finally the stream of piss ended as did the agony that accompanied it. It took all of my effort to not fall down to the ground on my knees. I knew I needed my strength to help Lisa. I had heard her screams and they were getting weaker and weaker. I knew that she was going to have trouble getting through the rest of the maze. Especially when we had to turn around and come right back through again.
The Domme at my station released me to go on to the next station. As I crawled I could see the Dom whipping Lisa’s cunt. I could see her hands trying to do something to her tits but couldn’t quite make it out. Whatever it was I could tell it was painful.
Michelle, though tired and worn out was glad to finally be moving on. She was still in fairly good shape compared to the other two bitchpups. She was now moving over twice as fast as they were. She was also finishing up the stations quicker, sometimes in half the time or even less. She crawled away from the laughing Dom and took the turn to the left and crawled the twenty five feet to the next station. As she crawled closer she began to panic. She had always been afraid of rats and she saw that the next station was a pit full of rats. The pit was so full that it was a solid grey mass of teaming rat flesh. There was a plastic shield that rose a foot above the level of the ground. This kept the rats from getting out but was low enough for the slaves to crawl over.
Michelle crawled up to the pit and assumed the kneeling position to await her orders. The Dom that was manning the pit ordered, “Don’t just kneel there bitch. Get in and crawl back and forth for the fifteen minutes you are required or face the whip.”
Michelle was sore enough already and she had no intention of being whipped any more if she could avoid it. She crawled the rest of the way to the pit and climbed over and into the pit. She shivered in revulsion as the rats began to try and scramble away from her. Most of the rats were small, but there were a few that were the size of small dogs. These were the ones that were more aggressive and didn’t scare as easily. The pit was ten foot by ten foot wide and just deep enough so that Michelle could crawl and keep her head above the rats.
As Michelle crawled, she cried silently in fear. It was only the threat of more punishment that kept her going. She crawled to the other side and felt the scratches of the rats’ claws and occasional nips of the teeth. Each time she was nipped or scratched she cringed and at times screamed when it was on a sensitive body part.
Michelle was about half way through when she heard a scream. She glanced to the right and saw a path going in that direction. About 15 feet up she saw another pit and beyond it another twenty feet was Miss Traci. She was doing something to another slave but Michelle couldn’t tell what. Michelle now knew which direction she would be going. If Miss Traci was going that way, she would go the other way that was available straight across from where she entered the pit.
Michelle kept crawling back and forth for the full fifteen minutes. She was about to think that the Dom was never going to call time when she finally heard him say, “Get out cunt. If you don’t get out in 20 seconds, I’ll make you do it again for thirty minutes.”
Michelle needed no further motivation. She crawled to the side opposite of the one she entered and climbed out. She began to slowly crawl the twenty five feet to the next turn and the next station.
Michelle crawled up to the end of the path where it turned to the left. She noticed a Domme sitting on a chair in the corner gently petting an old feeble looking dog that was sitting to her left. If you were to look at the scene, you would think it was a typical young college student sitting in their back yard with their pet dog relaxing. The only thing that would be out of place was the riding crop that was lying across her lap.
Michelle crawled up in front of the Domme and knelt in the slave’s position to await her orders. She couldn’t think how this station could be so bad with just the dog and the Domme there.
The Domme ordered, “Okay cunt, I want you to lie down on your back on the right side of my chair with your head even with the back legs of the chair. Spread your leg’s out as far as you possibly can, the splits would be preferable. Now get to it.”
Michelle quickly crawled to the right of the chair and got into the position the Domme ordered. As soon as she was in position the Domme said, “Jenny here is in need of some pleasuring, bitch. Since she’s a bit too feeble to be mated with a male dog, you’re going to do it for her.”
The Domme gently pulled the leash of the dog and guided her around to the right side of the chair so that she was straddling Michelle’s face. When the dog was in a position that satisfied the Domme she ordered, “Sit, Jenny.”
The dog sat down, placing her cunt right at Michelle’s mouth and the dog’s ass hole was on her nose. The Domme began to pet the dog and said, “That’s a good girl, Jenny. You can let loose any time you want now.” She paused a moment then addressed Michelle saying, “Okay bitchpup. Here is how it’s going to go for the next fifteen minutes. You are going to eat out my Jenny here and pleasure her. I must warn you that she has no control over her bowels or her bladder, so if she starts to piss or shit while you are doing it, I expect you to take care of it. I don’t want a mess left to have to clean up whether you bitchpups make it out of here or not. You know, I bet my room mate a hundred dollars that at least one of you won’t make it, I sure hope it is you. That’s what you deserve for being the pup of that useless bitch of a mother of yours. Now get busy licking. I’m starting the time now.”
Michelle stuck out her tongue and began to lick, chew and suck on the dog’s outer lips. She hadn’t been at it more than a couple of minutes when a dribble of liquid shit squirted out of the dog’s ass and right onto her nose. She lifted her hands to scrape the runny shit down to her mouth to keep it out of her eyes. As soon as she started to move her hand she felt a fire of pain on her pussy lips. Michelle quickly put her hand back down on the ground and closed her eyes so that the runny shit wouldn’t flow into them.
From that moment on it seemed as if the dog would either squirt out some piss or runny shit every minute or so. The whole time Michelle was made to eat the dog out the shit squirted onto her nose and trickled down to puddle in her eyes. She didn’t dare open her eyes or she would get shit in them. The Domme wasn’t having any mercy on her either as she continued to whip Michelle’s cunt with the riding crop. She screamed in agony each and every time right into the dog’s old cunt. Each time she did the dog would push her ass down harder onto Michelle’s face and wiggle it around. She let out whimpers of joy as if she were getting an itch scratched.
Michelle thought the torment was going to last forever. Even though she kept her eyes closed, some of the liquid shit was seeping between the eyelids. It burned terribly and Michelle prayed that the time would run out so she could clean it off. She didn’t dare stop licking and sucking the dog out, though.
Finally the Domme announced time. The dog was pulled off and led back to the left side of the chair. Michelle immediately began to scrape the shit on her face and off and down into her mouth as she had been commanded. She started with the pools of shit in each of her eyes first. It took a few minutes for her to get cleaned off. When she finally did she got up on all fours and started down the path to the left. Her cunt was still on fire from the constant barrage of the riding crop.
On the side of the maze where Lisa and I were, I crawled as fast as I could to the station where Lisa was at. As I got closer, I saw what Lisa was being made to do. I could understand how difficult the task was now. I don’t think I would have gotten very far either. She had three wires leading from the base of her tit on the left, right and top of the tit. She was in the process of pushing another into her tit and only had it half way through. The Dom was whipping her cunt with the crop again and he wasn’t being very gentle.
As I crawled up to the Dom and assumed the slave’s position he stopped and watched as Lisa finished pushing the fourth pin into her left tit. When she was done he turned to me and said, “Welcome, headpup. Suckpup here needs a little help. It seems she just can’t bring herself to obey her master’s orders. You’ll have to do it for her now because of her failure. That also doubles her time for failing to complete the task. Of course you still have your fifteen minutes to go as well. So here is what I’m going to do for the two of you. Headpup, you will finish pushing the pins in her left tit, four pins half way up towards the nipple and then two into the areola from edge to edge at the same points left to right and top to bottom. Make sure you push the needle in until the head of the pin attached to the wire is flush against her skin. When you are done with both of her tits, then she will do yours. Then I’m going to give each of you the other’s control box and then you will see who can inflict the most pain on the other. I of course will have the controls for your clit and nipple clamps as well as your dildos so if I’m not happy with how you’re doing I’ll use them at the highest setting and release the pins. On top of that I’ll double your time to 90 minutes instead of the 45 you have right now. So get busy, headpup. I’m not starting the clock until all of the pins are in both of you and you have each shocked the other at least once. Remember that if I don’t think your being cruel enough, I’ll double the punishment.”
I crawled over to my best friend and lover and looked into her eyes. I saw the pain and exhaustion in her and realized she truly was on her last legs and needed a chance to recover. I reached to her stomach and picked up the card with the needles in it and pulled one out. I lined the needle up to the left side of her tit, half way up from the base to the nipple. Just before I pushed I told her, “I’m sorry I have to do this but the quicker we do it the quicker we’re done with this station. I’m sorry.”
I pushed as hard and as fast as I could. The needle slid in quickly and Lisa screamed. I quickly grabbed the next pin and put it in a position directly opposite of the one I just pushed in. I pushed it in without waiting. Lisa to her credit didn’t try to move. She looked at me with those sad, pain filled eyes and it broke my heart. I felt as if she would hate me for the rest of our lives.
As I continued to push the pins into Lisa’s tits she finally became lucid enough to speak to me. She said to me weakly, “Thank you for doing it for me. I just couldn’t do it for myself. It hurt too much. Just push them in as quickly as possible and get it over with. I know it’s not what you would want to do.”
I had tears in my eyes as she said that. It took a big burden off my shoulders though and I hurried up like she asked. I had all of the pins in both tits in less than five minutes. When I was done I told her, “It’s your turn now. Don’t hesitate. Just push the pins in as quickly as you can and ignore any screams and pleadings I yell. I won’t blame you. I love you.”
The Dom hadn’t heard us whispering to each other as we finished up. As he approached, I was in the process of lying on my back and Lisa held up her hand for the card of pins. As soon as he handed it to her she began to push the pins into my tits. I screamed bloody murder with each pin and begged for mercy but she listened to what I had asked for before. The Dom got a big kick out of my begging though. That’s what I was hoping for so that he would maybe think we were hurting a bit more than we really were and possibly take it a bit easier on us. I didn’t think it would work but I figured it was worth a try.
As soon as all of the pins were pushed into my tits, the Dom handed the control boxes for each one of us to the other. The Dom said, “I decided to take the decision process away from you because of how well you punished each other’s tits by pushing the pins in like you did. Why, you’d think that you each hated each other from the way you quickly inflicted pain on each other. As a reward for doing so well, I set the controls on random settings for strength and duration. Every fifteen seconds for the next 45 minutes, you will push the control button. If one of you passes out due to the pain, then I’ll stop the clock until that one of you is revived. Then I’ll resume the time when the first shock occurs. Your signal to push the button will be when you feel the dildos, the clit and nipple rings go off. I have set my control to go off ever fifteen seconds, also on random settings. I don’t care how much pain you’re in, I expect you to immediately push the button when you feel the shock.”
The Dom turned his control on and Lisa and I felt the first shock of our jewelry and dildos. We both pushed our buttons and I was hit with a hard shock for ten seconds while Lisa received a mild and almost pleasurable one for five. For the next 45 minutes we continued like that, with us being shocked in our cunts, clits and nipples and then mashing the button on the control we held, resulting in our being shocked in our tits. I was much weaker by the end of the time but Lisa was almost totally out of it. I saw that her eyes were glazed over and that she was swaying from side to side as if all of her effort was being focused on just staying upright.
When the time was up, the Dom approached Lisa and instead of taking the pins out, he pulled the wires off the control and clipped them to the nipple clamps. Then as he did the same to me he said, “You’re going to have to help your friend. If she stays here, I’ll have to make her go through the torture again. I don’t think she can survive another go right now. Maybe if she gets a little bit of a break between the end of the maze and coming back here, she’ll be in better shape. You get to keep your pins and they are connected to your nipple clamps now so you will be shocked through the pins, every time the dildos go off. Now get going. I’ll see your stupid ass back here on the way back.”
I answered, “Yes Master” and crawled to Lisa. I knelt up and hugged her gently and whispered in her ear, “Come on lover. I need your help in order to make it through. We need each other. Don’t leave me now when I need you the most.”
Lisa didn’t move for a few seconds and then as if she had just come back from the brink she slowly lowered herself down and began to shakily crawl toward the next station. I, of course crawled right beside her, telling her how much I loved her as we went.
Michelle crawled down the path 50 feet to where it turned left. There was a Dom in another chair with a dog sitting next to him. This one was a male dog though. Michelle crawled up to the Dom and knelt waiting for instructions again. They weren’t long in coming as the Dom said, “Get in the same position you did in the last station. You’re going to give old Max here some pleasuring. He’s too weak to be able to mount his bitch any more so you’ll have to do it for him. This time you need to lift your legs up though and hold them behind the knees so max can have access to your cunt. You will suck him off as many times as you can in the fifteen minutes you have. Oh, and just so you know, Ole Max is even more incontinent than Jenny was. Don’t you dare leave a mess to clean up afterwards either. One last thing though. Because I can’t get a good shot at you with the whip, I get to play with your dildos. I wouldn’t want you to think that this is an easy station.”
The Dom held up a remote and as he ended his statement he pushed a button.
Michelle screamed out as she felt a shock go from the dildo in her cunt to the one in her ass and then radiate up the chain connecting the clit and nipple clamps. Michelle screamed in agony as he held down the button. Finally he released the button and a few moments later, Michelle quit screaming. When she calmed down he pulled on the leash and guided Max so that he was straddling her head so that his cock was directly above her face.
Michelle paused for a few moments before she remembered what the Dom had ordered her to do. She lifted her legs and held them up by holding them behind the knees with her hands. She used the leverage to help her lift her head up and begin to suck and lick Max’s cock. She felt more than saw his cock extend out as she sucked each of the dog’s balls into her mouth. It was as she was focusing her attention on his balls that she discovered that ole Max had the same trouble as the bitch at the previous station. Liquid shit began to squirt out of his ass and dribble down onto her forehead. She knew enough by now that she didn’t dare pull away but the command she received next surprised her.
When the Dom saw the dog lose control of his bowels he ordered, “Don’t you dare let any of that hit the ground cunt. Whenever you see him start to shit, you lock those filthy lips of yours around his asshole and suck it up. Any time you don’t, you’ll feel the pins.”
Michelle began to really go to town on the dog’s balls. She was just making her way up his cock when more shit dripped on her forehead so she moved her mouth to cover his ass as the liquid shit oozed out. Just as she did she felt the Dildo in her cunt begin to vibrate on high, there was a very light electrical charge in her ass dildo and on her clit and nipple rings that were set just right to cause pleasure instead of pain. Then the dog got into the act and began to lick and nip at her cunt lips.
The Dom left the vibrating settings on as long as she sucked on the dog’s ass hole. Whenever she moved down to suck on the dog’s balls or suck on his
cock she would be shocked. She finally decided to avoid pain as much as possible and left her mouth attached to the dog’s ass hole. As she sucked and licked his ass she used her hands to jack the dog off. The vibrations of the dildo’s and the gentle electrical stimulation along with the dog’s incessant licking and nipping of her cunt drove Michelle into a massive orgasm. Unfortunately for Michelle she was still less than five minutes into the station so had over ten to go.
The Dom saw Michelle’s body stiffen and vibrate as she had her orgasm from the multiple stimuli. He laughed at her and said, “You take the cake bitchpup. You come crawling in here looking like you hate everything that is happening to you and the minute you’re made to eat an old dog’s shit straight from his ass hole and you cum like gangbusters. You’re nothing more than a shit eating bitchpup. I have half a mind to tell Mistress Brittany that you loved the shit so much that we ought to make sure that it is included in your diet. What do you think bitchpup? …… Oh, that’s right. It doesn’t matter what you think. You just have to do as you’re told. Hahahahaha."
As the Dom was taunting her and telling her she was going to be fed shit as part of her meal from now on she was shaking her head no as she tried to keep her tongue on the dog’s sphincter. She feared that he would do as he said and tears of humiliation began to stream down her cheeks.
When her time at the station was almost up, the Dom ordered, “Okay bitchpup. You can quit taking care of Max for now. I’ve been stuck here for hours now and need to take a leak so get over here so I can relieve myself. Then when you’re done, you can suck me off. Then you can progress on to the next station.”
Michelle scrambled up and crawled between the Dom’s legs. She took his limp cock into her mouth and was rewarded with a heavy flow of piss. She struggled to keep up and when her cheeks were full to overflowing she sucked in and drove her face forward as she swallowed. His cock went just a little down her throat but it was enough that she was able to swallow all of the piss straight down her throat. She continued to swallow over and over to force the piss in her mouth into her stomach around his cock. This had the effect of making him hard when he finally quit pissing. She continued to suck and swallow and pushed her face down until her nose was against his pubic hair. Fortunately the Dom was one that didn’t have a very big cock so it didn’t block her air passage. He didn’t last long either. Soon she was swallowing his cum which went straight to her stomach. When his cock began to get limp, the Dom finally pulled her off and said she was free to go.
Michelle wanted to throw up from the abuse her stomach had been subjected to so far that day but she knew if she did that she would just have to lick it all back up. So she swallowed her bile and fought the urge as she turned away from the Dom and began to crawl to the left to the next station.
Michelle slowly crawled the thirty feet towards the end or the path. She could tell it turned left. She had already figured that it was a dead end because she had turned back towards the center of the maze. She knew that she was on a path that was spiraling inward. She also knew that when she hit the dead end, she would be returning back through all of the stations again. ‘At least they haven’t been too bad’, she thought.
As she neared the corner where the path turned left, she noticed that it was a mud pit. It smelled putrid, as if it was filled with shit and had been allowed to stagnate. As she slowly approached closer she noticed that there were a couple of pigs in the pit. She knelt on the edge of the pit in the slave’s position fearing what she knew was coming. She knew she was going to have to crawl into the putrid mix but couldn’t motivate herself to do it.
As she was kneeling there, the Dom came up to her and pushed her hard, making her fall face first into the pit. She hadn’t seen or heard him come up from behind so she was totally surprised. She screamed out as she fell into the pit and was awarded with a mouthful of the putrid shit mix. That was all it took for her stomach to churn up all of its contents to add to the mix. Fortunately the pit was only about six inches deep so she wasn’t covered with the slop.
The Dom was laughing as she puked her guts out into the pit. He waited until she was done and then he said, “Look at me, you filthy little pig.” He paused until she looked at him looking decidedly miserable then continued. “I see you didn’t think that slop was putrid enough so you decided to add your own bit of stench to it. You should consider yourself lucky that you did it here instead of somewhere else. At least you don’t have to eat your vomit back up. Now as you can see, you are visiting the play ground of Duke and Daisy. They are pot bellied pigs. They don’t get real big and make good pets. They just absolutely love it in all of that shit. Your task here is to orally pleasure both of them before you can go on. I would start with the female first. She’s in heat so that will get Duke’s interest and make it easier. The hard part is going to be to catch her and wrestle her down and get her to let you. While you’re chasing her around to catch her, you will make piggy grunting noises as you do. If I don’t like the amount of noise you’re making, I’ll have a little fun with your dildos. You can’t progress until you’ve accomplished both tasks. I suspect that you’ll be awhile. I’m going to enjoy the show.”
Michelle broke down and began crying. She sobbed in body shaking, uncontrollable heaves as all of the humiliation she had been through finally broke down the last reserves she had. There was no independence left in her at all any more. Her free will was fractured and she was nothing other than a robot waiting to be told what to do. She curled up in a fetal position on her side in the slop and cried. She had given up and wasn’t even thinking of moving. All she thought about at that point was that she wanted to die and get out of the hell she found herself in.
Her crying had attracted the attention of the pigs who decided to investigate. They came up to her and began poking their noses into her, trying to get her to move. In the process, one of them stepped on her inner thigh where the burned in name of Aminda was. Michelle screamed in pain and quickly squirmed away. But that broke her out of her funk. Aminda became the all consuming purpose for her continuing. She couldn’t leave her to live through this hell alone. She had to figure out how to get out of the maze and then go get Aminda and Lisa and lead them out. She knew that Aminda and Lisa would be doing the same for her. She couldn’t give up.
Michelle laid like that recovering a bit and letting the pigs nudge her and push her around. She realized that if she lay there she would be able to figure out which was the female and which was the male and that she just might be able to capture the first one without chasing it. She began paying attention to each of the pigs and figured out which one was the male and which was the female. As she laid there she felt the dildos begin to shock her. She grimaced from the pain but didn’t move as she knew that it would scare the pigs. She waited for about eight minutes through shock after shock until the female stepped over her. She quickly reached her arms around Daisy and wrestled her over. The pig was surprised and struggled to get away. Michelle held on for dear life until the pig finally settled down.
When Daisy settled down, Michelle held her with the pig’s ass up towards her face and the head down at her cunt. Daisy’s ass was close enough that Michelle could lean up and reach her cunt. Michelle stuck her tongue out and began to lick it. She had to clean off all of the putrid shit first and she gagged as she did but she continued.
When Michelle had cleaned all of the slop off of Daisy’s cunt, she attacked it with a purpose. She made sure that as much of the pig’s vaginal excretions were spread over her face as possible. She didn’t hesitate as she had a purpose now. It didn’t matter any more what happened to her as long as she was able to help Aminda and Lisa. That was her focus. Any and all commands she was given she would do so she could help them. She spent almost ten minutes pleasuring Daisy until the Dom told her that it was enough.
She let go of Daisy who squealed and ran away immediately. Michelle got up on all fours and began crawling through the putrid smelling slop after Duke. The pig kept running away from her any time she got close. Finally she got close enough to the pig where the pig got a whiff of all of Daisy’s juices that covered her face. That got his attention and he immediately started paying more attention to her. Michelle tried to get him to roll over on his back and worked him over to the edge of the pit in the process. That’s where she finally got Duke to roll over. She noticed that his cock was extended so she immediately set to the task of sucking his thin corkscrew like cock. It was by far the weirdest cock she had been made to suck. It didn’t take long before the pig began cumming in her mouth. She struggled to swallow the runny cum fast enough but couldn’t keep up. Her cheeks puffed out and then it squirted out of the corners of her mouth.
The Dom that had watched the whole thing began laughing and making fun of her. He had moved over to the side of the pit to the left of where she entered. He said, “Alright little piggy. You can get out now and kneel in front of me here.”
Michelle quickly crawled towards the Dom and got out of the pit of slop. When she was kneeling in front of the Dom he ordered her to close her eyes. The next thing she knew she felt a warm stream of liquid hit her face. Before that one stopped, she was hit with another and another. After a few seconds the piss quit hitting her face and the Dom told her she could open her eyes. She saw that there were about ten Dom’s that were currently pissing on her and more standing in a line waiting. When one of the Dom’s quit pissing, another would take his or her place. The female Dommes would straddle her above her head and piss right on top of her hair. The piss would run down her face and into her eye’s.
Michelle knelt there like that as they continued to humiliate her by pissing on her until the putrid slop was all off. That’s when the Dom in charge finally said, “You can go now. You have one more station and then you’ll be back. I hope you enjoy what you have coming next.” He didn’t say it in a nice way either so Michelle knew she would hate it.
On the other side of the maze, I struggled to keep Lisa moving along. She was beyond the point of exhaustion. It was taking every bit of effort she had left to crawl at a snails pace. I prayed that the next station wouldn’t be too bad but I didn’t hold out much hope. We finally approached the Dom at the next station. He sat there holding a strap on dildo that was dual sided and about eight inches long on both sides and two inches in diameter with a metal strip going up both sides. The other one was a good sixteen inches long and was double sided. It had a disc in the center of it that was about six inches wide. As we knelt in front of him I saw that the disc had what looked like triggers on either side of the dildo. About three inches down from the end of the dildo was a groove that went around the whole dildo. I couldn’t for the life of me figure out what the groove was for.
The Dom looked at Lisa and watched as she swayed back and forth. He looked at me and then explained, “Alright headpup, you get to wear the strap on dildo. Your compatriot in crime is too out of it to do what is needed. You on the other hand look to be in good shape comparatively.”
He handed me the strap on dildo and continued, “As you put that in your filthy cunt and strap it on, listen up. That dildo is electrically charged and will shock the both of you each time you fuck in to the hilt, which you will be doing with every bit of effort you can muster. The other dildo is my own ingenious design. You see, it’s designed to train stupid cunts like yourself to deep throat. Each of you puts on a ring gag that keeps your mouth open. This disc here in the middle locks onto the ring gag and has a very important function. You see the ring gag only locks onto the groove at the end of the dildo when the disc is attached. The other end slides freely back and forth. You push the dildo in to the full depth until you lock the disc on the other slave’s ring. You pull back taking the dildo out with you until the dildo locks onto the groove at the other end. Then either that slave pushes the dildo into your throat or you push down to take it into your throat yourself. There is a lever in the center that will prevent you from taking the dildo out of the other’s throat unless you have locked the disc to that slave’s ring gag. From the looks of suckpup at the moment, I would guess that she’s in no shape to do anything other than take what you give her. The only way for you to do it right is for you to do all of the work headpup. So I’ll lock the short end on her side to start and you get to start with the full thirteen inches down your throat. Now put everything on your partner headpup and then get yours on. Once you get started, fucking both your cunts and your throats, I’ll start the time. You have thirty minutes for this station. Now get busy.”
The Domme threw the ring gags and the dildo in front of me. I picked them up and first placed the ring gag in Lisa’s head. I locked the short end of the dildo into the gag with the disc attached to it. I then put my ring gag on. Now came the moment of truth. I wasn’t all that good at deep throating a cock. I took a deep breath and put my end of the dildo into my ring gag and pushed. I felt the click as it passed the groove and proceeded to push down. The dildo kept sinking further and further into Lisa’s throat as she swallowed over and over to ease its passage until finally I pushed it onto Lisa’s ring gag. I didn’t push hard enough and when I pulled back I could only go about three inches. That didn’t move the dildo far enough for her to breathe. I pushed down again and pulled back and again it didn’t let me move. I obviously wasn’t pushing hard enough.
Lisa was getting short of breath and began to panic so I mashed down onto the dildo as fast and hard as I could. It actually hurt as I hit Lisa’s gag but this time it locked on and when I pulled back the dildo was pulled out of her throat. She took a deep breath. I kept pulling until the end of the dildo locked into her gag and then I pushed down and the cock drove itself into my throat. I swallowed when the dildo hit the back of my throat and it slid easily down. I’m glad I watched what Lisa had been doing as it was much easier that way. I hit bottom I felt a shock in my ass. I heard the Dom say, “Forgetting the other dildo aren’t you cunt. Get busy and take the dildo out of her cunt and put your strap on into her. You need to fuck her hard too. You take it too easy on her and I’ll double your thirty minutes to an hour.”
I reached down, took out her dildo and lined the strap on dildo with Lisa’s cunt. I pushed in until the dildo was all of the way in. This was going to be difficult to try and fuck her in the cunt at the same time I fucked our throats. It wouldn’t have been all that difficult if she would have been in better condition but she was too out of it.
As I began to fuck Lisa in her cunt, each time I bottomed out we were both shocked. I squealed from the pain as did Lisa. She also began to struggle for air. I quickly realized that the dildo in her throat was blocking her air. I mashed my ring gag down onto hers and locked the disc onto her gag. When I pulled out the dildo came out of her throat all of the way until it locked onto the groove at her end. When I was pulled out all of the way I pushed the dildo into her cunt and was shocked. Then I pushed the deep throat trainer down my throat until my gag locked onto the disc. I pulled the strap on out of her cunt most of the way and then pulled off of the dildo in my throat until I got up to the groove on my end. The disc/ring gag locked onto the dildo. I fucked into Lisa’s cunt again and we both were shocked terribly. Then I forced the dildo into Lisa’s throat.
That’s how I spent the next thirty minutes. I would thrust into Lisa’s cunt and we would get shocked. I would force the deep throat trainer into either my or her throat until the disc locked onto the gag. I would pull out of her cunt and then pull back on the trainer until the ring locked onto the appropriate groove. Then the process repeated itself, alternately forcing the trainer into her throat then mine. It was a struggle but it did give Lisa a bit of a break. It did take a bit out of me. I don’t think either of us got much pleasure out of the experience. We definitely got a lot of pain though. Finally the Dom called time and he pushed a release that allowed me to pull off of the trainer. He then allowed me to take off the ring gags and the strap on before sending us on our way.
Over on the other side of the maze, Michelle got down on all fours and began crawling towards the next station. She noticed that the Domme for this station was sitting on a chair about half way to the dead end. She saw that there was an animal that was tethered down at the end so it couldn’t move. It was black and had a white stripe down its back and it dawned on her that it was a skunk. ‘No wonder the Domme is just sitting in a chair so far away. As she slowly crawled closer, she could smell the skunk stronger and stronger. When she came up even with the Domme she knelt to await instructions. The Domme gave her a sinister smile and said, “Your friend at the end of the path needs to be orally stimulated for fifteen minutes. Don’t even think of leaving until I tell you time is up. If I don’t think you’re doing well enough, I’ll just make you stay longer. I don’t think I could punish you any more than Missy will. She’s a pretty thing but she is very temperamental and doesn’t like strangers. I’m about the only one that can approach her and not get sprayed. She’s such an adorable little thing don’t you think?”
Michelle blanched. She couldn’t believe she was going to be made to eat out a skunk. She answered, “Yes, Mistress” and crawled slowly toward the end of the path. She feared that she wouldn’t be able to do it and then she wouldn’t be able to help Aminda and Lisa. She steadied her nerves and crawled a little faster. She decided that she would do this as quickly as possible no matter what happened to her.
When Michelle crawled closer to the skunk the smell was so bad that she could barely breathe. She started breathing through her mouth and the stench was so bad that she could taste it. She hadn’t smelled anything yet. As she crawled within about five feet of the skunk it began to get agitated and try to struggle out of its bindings. The closer she got, the more the skunk struggled.
It was as Michelle was leaning down to put her mouth on the skunk’s cunt like she was told when the skunk sprayed her. She took the spray right in the face and it covered her front and back as well. Her eyes, nose and mouth burned from the foul spray that covered her. She put her hands on the back of the skunk and held it still so she could accomplish her task. The stench was making her physically ill but she ignored it as much as she could. She planted her mouth on the female skunks little cunt and began to suck. The skunk sprayed her again and the spray hit her in the forehead and drenched her hair. Her eyes began to water from the power of the stench.
It was all Michelle could do to keep from stopping and giving up. She couldn’t stand the stench but her thoughts of Aminda and Lisa drove her on. She planted her mouth on the cunt of the skunk even tighter and sucked and licked. She did it with all of the vigor she could muster. She knew she was in hell now. The one thing she knew about being sprayed with a skunk was that there was no way to get the stench off. It didn’t just wash off. The only thing she had heard was that a bath in tomato juice would take it off. These thoughts ran through her mind as she clenched her burning eyes closed as tight as possible and sucked and licked the cunt of the skunk.
Michelle was so focused on getting through her task that she didn’t hear the Domme call time. She kept right on sucking and licking as the Domme called three more times. Finally she felt the barbs in the silver bullet extend in her cunt which caused her to curl up in a fetal position in agony. She screamed from the pain and frightened the skunk, earning her a third spray from the skunk with most of the spray covering her face and chest. Of course with her mouth open while she screamed, she got a mouthful of the spray. If she hadn’t up chucked everything in her stomach into the pit, she would have thrown up then and there. As it was she dry heaved for about five minutes. Her stomach hurt so badly from the cramping that she was crying and squirming in agony. She couldn’t get the foul taste of the skunk out of her mouth either.
Finally Michelle heard the Domme yell at her that time was up. She quickly got up and crawled toward her. The Domme was laughing until she was about five feet away and then she blanched away. The Domme held her nose and declared, “Good god you stink you stupid cunt. You’re going to smell like the human debris that you are now. No one will have anything to do with you for a long time. Now get out of here before you make me throw up and make you clean it all up.”
Michelle was still crying as she crawled by the Domme back toward the putrid pit with the pigs. She wondered how she was going to get them to let her do anything with the way she smelled.
When Michelle returned back to the pit she discovered that the pigs were out of the pit and tied up in the corner. She knelt by the pit and noticed that the Dom was staying as far away from her as possible. The Dom finally started giving her, her orders saying, “Alright you smelly piece of subhuman debris, you see the four posts at the corners of the pit. They have ropes with cuffs on the end of them. I want you to crawl into the pit and go to each post and put the cuffs attached to the ropes on your wrists and ankles. Once you have them on, lie down on your back in the center of the pit.”
Michelle crawled into the pit and over to the closest corner. She grabbed the cuff and found it to be too large for her wrist so she put it on her ankle. She went to the next corner and placed its cuff on her other ankle. She then crawled to the opposite side of the pit and attached the cuffs from those corners on her wrists. She then crawled backwards so as not to cross the ropes up and positioned her self in the center of the pit. She had thought ahead and put the ropes on the correct wrist and ankle so that when she turned over on her back, her legs and arms weren’t crossed.
After she was on her back, the Dom went to each post and pulled the ropes tight causing Michelle’s arms and legs to be stretched out towards the corners in an almost 45 degree angle. Once he was satisfied with how she was tied up, he picked up a cat-o-nine tails and began to whip her front. He seemed to relish striking her bare cunt as often as possible. Michelle forgot all about the stench that covered her and screamed in agony. For fifteen minutes the Dom whipped her with the cat. Michelle was praying for the pain to go away. But it just kept coming. What added insult to injury was that with each time he whipped her in the cunt it pushed her closer to orgasm. It was at about thirteen minutes into the whipping that she finally went over the edge and came.
The Dom stopped whipping her when that happened. He began laughing as he exclaimed, “Now aren’t you the priceless little thing. We humiliate you and stick you in the worst putrid shit that can be found. Then we whip you to an inch of your life. And what do you do? You cum like gang busters from the humiliation and the pain. You are the perverted little minx, aren’t you? I’m going to let you loose now. When I loosen the ropes, you can take the cuffs off. Be sure you lick them and the rope clean before you coil the rope up.”
The Dom went to the four posts and loosened the ropes so that Michelle could get to the cuffs. She immediately went about the task of taking the cuffs off. The one good thing about the skunk spraying her in her mouth and face was that her sense of taste and sense of smell had been over whelmed. She didn’t smell or taste the putrid shit that she had to lick off. She silently sighed thanks to whatever god was listening and quickly licked each cuff and rope clean. Once she had cleaned all of the ropes and cuffs and had them coiled at the corners of the pit she crawled out of the pit and knelt.
Just as had happened the last time, she found herself being given a piss bath to clean off all of the putrid shit that covered her. It didn’t do anything to stem the stench of the skunk however. If anything it seemed to make it worse. Michelle’s eyes were constantly tearing from the burn of the stench. The Dom finally released her and she began to crawl in a daze toward the station with the old male dog.
I had to almost drag Lisa along to the next station. She was really out of it even though she had a bit of rest on the last station. When we got to the station we knelt in front to the three Dommes there. One of them looked at us and said, “I see that we get the privilege of you both arriving at the same time. Okay you stupid cunts, listen up. Suckpup, you will lay on your back with a double headed strap on dildo that will shock both of you every time it sinks in all of the way. Headpup, you will stick the cock in your ass and lay back on top of suckpup. That way your weight will mash down on her pin filled tits and add to the pain. Then one of us will fuck your cunt and the other will fuck your throat. All of the dildos are electrified so it should be a wonderful experience for you. Once we have done you for fifteen minutes then you will switch with suckpup and we’ll go the other fifteen minutes.”
I assumed the position requesting to speak and when the Domme acknowledged me I asked, “Please allow me to take the brunt of the punishment Mistress. I would like to stay in the center for the full thirty minutes if it’s okay with you. The Domme laughed and said, “So you want to take suckpup’s punishment do you? Well, since one of you has to participate in the triple fuck anyway, go ahead. Here, strap this in her cunt and get her in position. You will take the full thirty minutes and maybe more. It depends on how I feel at the moment. You better hope I’m feeling benevolent.
I inserted the electrified dildo into Lisa’s cunt and then strapped it to her waist. I squatted over the dildo and lined it up with my ass hole. I guided it into my ass until the dildo was fully inserted. I fucked it in and out a couple of times, receiving a shock each time. Then I leaned back waited for the Dommes to begin fucking me.
The Dommes immediately got down over me and guided a ten inch electrified dildo into my cunt. I didn’t wait for the Domme to start fucking me. I immediately began to rock back and forth alternately driving the dildo in my ass until it shocked us and then up onto the dildo in my cunt until it shocked me. The jolts were hard but I grit my teeth and bore it without screaming. My face was a grimace in pain but I held back my scream with each shock. I opened my mouth and looked into the other Domme’s eyes then down to the dildo harness she wore and back into her eyes. The Domme understood and stepped up to me and slid the electrified cock down my throat. I swallowed the cock with ease until my nose hit the base plate that sent a shock into my throat. I rocked back and forth on the three dildos, screaming in muted agony around the plastic cock in my throat.
The Dommes really began to slam into me, causing more pain than pleasure. That combined with the shocks really turned the experience into one of sheer agony. I was beginning to weaken a bit and Lisa must have noticed. She reached up and grabbed me around the stomach and began to push up. She wasn’t fucking very hard but it was enough to allow me to conserve a bit of energy. I squeaked occasionally when the jolt of one of the dildos coincided with another one. I realized that my taking the brunt of the punishment was working and Lisa was getting some of her strength back. Apparently my sacrifice at taking her punishment gave her the motivation to keep going in spite of being so tired.
The fucking lasted for thirty minutes and then the Domme in my pussy pulled out and made the one fucking my throat stop too. I rolled off of Lisa more than lifting off. The dildo made a sucking sound and popped as it came out of my ass. I turned around and sucked the dildo clean and then crawled to the Domme that had been in my cunt and sucked it clean as well. The Domme wearing the dildo said, “My, aren’t you the well trained little slut. I thought I would have to order you to clean the dildos off. You’re done with this station so go on your way.”
This is the end of Chapter 55.
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By Redlegtiger and GuiltyKarma
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Chapter 56, The Maze Continued
As Michelle approached the next station, the Dom stopped her about ten feet away and said, “Stop there you foul smelling pig. I don’t want you any closer to me than that. I can punish you just fine with you there and it makes it easier to stand your stench. God you are such a pig. The Dom started playing with the remote that controlled her dildos. He had set it on random so that the shocks ranged from a 5 to a 10 setting and that the shocks were 30 seconds to a minute apart and lasted for the same variation of time.
Michelle found her dildos going off randomly in her cunt and in her ass alternately and at times at the same time. Her clit and nipples were also shocked at random intervals. Every so often they would all go off at the same time.
Michelle was rolling and squirming in agony as she was electrically tortured in her cunt, ass, clit and nipples. There was nothing she could do to lesson the pain either. Even the mildest of the shocks was enough to cause extreme pain.
What added to her humiliation was that he had turned the vibrators on, on both of the dildos and they were stimulating her and bringing her closer and closer to cumming. She would get close to cumming and then a shock would take her down off of the edge. Each time she got closer to cumming it seemed as if it was stronger and more powerful. But each time that she was sure she would trip over the edge and cum, a shock would take the edge off and the next time she would go even higher.
It was two thirds of the way through the electrical torture that she finally went over the edge and came harder than she had ever cum. She came so hard that she passed out.
The next thing Michelle was aware of was that a broken ammonia capsule was being waved under her nose. She shook the cobwebs out of her head and then the stench hit her again. It took just a few moments for her senses to be overwhelmed again to where it didn’t bother her as much. It was still bad but at least it was almost tolerable.
When the Dom saw that she was awake he laughingly said, “My, aren’t we the foul smelling little piggy pain slut. I may just have my dad purchase you so I can spend all my time torturing you. We’ve got a whole pig sty of pigs that you can live with. How would you like that piggycunt?”
Michelle had been so humiliated, so many times by that point that the humiliation didn’t bother her much any more. They could call her whatever they wanted or do anything they wanted and it wouldn’t change that she was a toy for them to play with. It was her destiny to be a plaything for whatever master controlled her. The only one that would ever have her heart was Aminda. They could do anything to her and as long as she was with Aminda she would be happy.
The Dom was waiting for an answer so Michelle answered, “I will do whatever is required by my master. He is the one that determines what I do or don’t do. You will have to take it up with him if that is what you want. I have no say in the matter master.”
The Dom was surprised at her response. He had been sure that she would have begged to not be put into that type of situation. He correctly assumed that her spirit had been broken. He announced, “Well you’re the lucky one then. You haven’t got the kind of spirit to be my slave. I want a slave that has some fight left in her. You’re nothing but a pathetic little toy. You’re done with this station so get out of my sight. I’m tired of dealing with you.
Michelle crawled the rest of the way to the corner of the path and turned back to the right to go to the female dog. She assumed correctly that the punishment at that station would be different this time. She also noticed that it was beginning to get dark. She wondered if they would make them continue through the night or let them get some rest. It didn’t matter to her any more. She would do whatever they said, that was what she was for. She just hoped that Aminda and Lisa were able to make it through. Every once in a while she had heard screams coming from somewhere in the maze. The thing that worried her was that the screams were getting progressively weaker. She was getting worried for her friends.
Michelle had good reason to be worried for Lisa and me. We were both struggling but Lisa was in such a weakened state that she could barely move. I was only slightly better but I seemed to have a stronger constitution than Lisa. I knew that Lisa needed a break to recover. I had to almost pull her along the fifty feet to the last station. I thought how we could turn around after this. I could see that there wasn’t a turn or anything at the end. But what scared me was the big electric chair that was in the center of the path at the end. It looked like it had been taken straight from the execution chamber from an old prison. As we got closer I saw that it had a couple of additions to it in the way of a couple of dildos. I knew that Lisa couldn’t stand even one minute on that chair.
As we got up to the Dom waiting at the station, I knelt with my palms up instead of facing down to let him know I wanted to say something. The Dom acknowledged my request and allowed me to speak. I said, “Master, suckpup can’t stand to be tortured right now. We are here because of something I did. If not for me making a mistake, she would not be in this position. I am willing to take her punishment at this station along with mine and however much in addition you deem necessary to account for her missing this station. I beg of you to let me be punished in her stead.”
The Dom pulled out a small hand held radio and talked to Mistress Brittany. He relayed the request I made and what I volunteered to do. Mistress Brittany gave him the go ahead with very specific instructions as to how long and what to say to try and talk me out of it. But that if I still decided to take suckpup’s place I would be allowed to.
The Dom put the hand held radio in his pocket and turned back to me. He said, “Okay headpup, listen up. Ten percent of slaves who sit in the chair don’t make it in the fifteen minutes that they are required to sit in it. There have been a few that have had to sit in it for thirty minutes. Only half of them survived. Just a small handful of slaves have been on the chair for 45 minutes which is what you will have to do. Less than a fourth of them have survived. If you do this, the odds are against your survival. And even then there is no guarantee that suckpup will be able to make it back down the maze. Do you still want to take suckpup’s punishment knowing the odds are stacked against you?”
I didn’t even hesitate. I looked at Lisa and saw how out of it she was and how she was just staring ahead and wavering back and forth just kneeling there. Her eyes were unfocused and she was definitely on her last legs. She couldn’t even stand five minutes let alone fifteen on the chair. As I looked at Lisa I said, “I understand and still wish to take suckpup’s punishment. She is being punished enough for my mistake. Please let me do this for her master.”
The Dom nodded his head saying, “You know what to do cunt.”
I took out my dildos and crawled up to the chair. I guided the chair dildos into my ass and cunt as I sat down onto the seat. The Dom put the shackles on my ankles and then on my thighs. He then locked my wrists to the chair and then strapped my forearms down at the elbows. He put a metal strap around my forehead that held my head tight against a metal plate on the chair. When he was done strapping me in he stepped back and explained saying, “The chair will go through a preprogrammed series. The shocks will last for various lengths of time and at various strengths. Some will be barely tolerable. The most dangerous are when the shock hits the highest setting for the longest time. It is done randomly so there is no telling when it might happen. The longer you are in the chair, the more likely that you will get that particular combination. You will definitely experience it at least once and maybe twice in forty five minutes.
The Dom stepped to a post with a control switch on it at the corner of the path. He took the heavy switch and lifted it up, slamming it into the on position. The effect was immediate as my entire body went rigid and my teeth clenched as I screamed through it. Ten seconds later the jolt of electricity stopped. I panted for breath and muttered, “Oh god… oh god…” over and over again. About fifteen seconds later an even longer and stronger jolt surged through my body. My arms and legs snapped so hard from the current that the whole chair shook. This jolt lasted fifteen seconds and my body went limp. I cried with a full bodied cry and knew in that instant that I most likely wouldn’t survive. I hadn’t even experienced a full minute and already I felt myself teetering on the edge. I realized as well that if it had been Lisa that she definitely wouldn’t have made it. I looked up and said as loud as I could, but which came out just a bit louder than a whisper, “I love you Lisa. I’m sorry.”
Lisa had been laying there in a funk thinking how bad things were for the three of us and wanting to just give up. Then she heard a soft but distinctly audible “I love you” that sounded like Aminda. She shook her head and looked in the direction the sound came from just in time to watch my body go stiff as electricity flowed through me. Fortunately for me this was a fairly low setting and was more tolerable than the two previous. Lisa was beginning to understand my love for her. She had been cognizant enough to know that I had begged to take her punishment and assume full responsibility for what happened. Lisa knew that she couldn’t have stood going through the torture of the chair at that moment. She had no energy left and needed the time. She wondered how long I would have to remain on the chair being tortured as she didn’t hear what the Dom had said. She finally said, “I love you too Aminda” through her tears.
I heard Lisa’s declaration of love and looked at her as the current went through me again. It was another milder but much longer jolt. It was painful but wasn’t the bone crushing, overwhelming spasm that the stronger ones were. I was able to keep my eyes open and I stared at Lisa for the entire half minute that the current seemed to flow from the dildos in my cunt and ass and up my legs and arms and finally into my clit and nipple clamps to the pins still imbedded in my tits to fully encompass my entire body. We were both crying very hard at that point but Lisa was able to blurt out, “Thank you Minda”.
Lisa knelt there and stared into my pain filled eyes with all of the love she had. She wondered what kind of love I had for her to willingly risk dying for her? She was quite sure that she wouldn’t have had the strength of will to do that for me if the roles were reversed. She had loved me before but had not really thought about it. The words of love she had written for me were such an inconsequential declaration compared to this act of pure love that it paled in comparison. She just wished there was some way that she could show me that she now understood why I hadn’t wanted to chose between Michelle and her. How I had enough love for both of them. She derided herself for being so selfish as to have caused me to lash out at them as they pestered me when I was in the middle of trying to help our other classmates. She wailed out with every fiber of her soul, “I’m sorry Aminda. I’m sorry……”.
I focused on Lisa again as I heard her and shook my head yes. A bolt of electricity flowed through me that was stronger and longer than any before. My body was stiff and the chair rattled as my body shook hard. My teeth were clenched and I screamed through them in agony. I felt my muscles begin to cramp up in severe pain as charliehorse like cramps began to cover my entire body. I thought I was going to die when all of a sudden the current stopped. I took a deep breath, not evenly realizing that I hadn’t been breathing during the entire twenty second shock. I wondered how much more I could take. I wanted Michelle to know that I loved her like Lisa now knew. I gathered up all of my strength to yell it out but the electric current hit. It was a weaker current but still very painful. I screamed out in agony with the breath I had taken previously. It started out strong but quickly weakened to a mere whisper. That shock took everything out of me. I didn’t have the strength left to yell. I didn’t even have the strength to lift my head. My head would have hung down, but for the band around my forehead and my mouth was open with drool dripping down.
I began thinking of Michelle at that moment. Those thoughts became my sole focus as if I could send them to Michelle by just thinking of them. The current kept turning on and off, weakening me more and more. I had passed the fifteen minute mark and was half way through the second fifteen minutes. I was beginning to feel that this was where my miserable life would end. I just didn’t have the strength to fight any more. I felt truly alone at that moment as the last of my strength began to leave me. I put all of my energy into a single thought of love for Michelle when the most powerful setting hit for the longest time. Ten seconds into it and I was somewhere between unconsciousness and awareness. My entire body was in a terrible, all consuming spasm. My love for Michelle was the only thing on my mind as I began to feel the last flickers of life flow from me.
I was half way through the setting when all of a sudden I felt connected. I felt that Michelle was struggling as well and needed me. I mentally latched onto that connection and held on for dear life. It gave me the strength I needed.
At that moment in time, as I was being electronically tortured, I tripped into an orgasm at the same exact instant that Michelle did. I experienced the most massive orgasm in my life. In that moment of glorious rapture, all pain was gone. At the same time I knew without a doubt that Michelle belonged to me. There were no words spoken, but I knew in my heart and my mind, as if it was an essential part of my being, that Michelle and I were inexorably linked. That at that moment I would do anything to be back with Michelle and never leave her. It gave me the will and the strength to survive.
As the current stopped I knew that I had made it through the worst of the chair. I knew that I could make it now that I knew I could draw from Michelle’s strength and she could draw from mine. I thought of my love for her and felt her love returned. I didn’t understand how we had made this connection but it happened and there was no way I wasn’t going to survive. Michelle needed me and I needed her. I realized that our lives were now so intertwined that we could not live without the other. Yes I loved Lisa with all of my heart but Michelle was a part of me now. I could never live without that connection of love that we now shared. Tears streamed down my cheeks, only these were tears of happiness.
I continued on through the last fifteen minutes of the electric chair torture. It was hard and I did struggle with it several times but it was always the feeling of love I could feel from Michelle and her need for me that pulled me through. I tried with every fiber of my being to send out thoughts of my love for her so she could be sustained as I was.
Finally my ordeal in the electric chair was over. The Dom flipped the switch off and my body collapsed into the chair. He loosened the metal bindings that held me into the chair. I was too weak to get up after such a long time in the chair. I tried to get my muscles to work but they just wouldn’t. I groaned in pain and weakness as he pulled me out of the chair and let me fall to the ground. I lay there on the ground. Lisa came over to me and tried to get me to move. I really did try to get up but my muscles were too weak. They needed time to recover.
The Dom came up to me and kicked me saying, “You better get going or I’ll put you back in the chair and we’ll do it again.”
I struggled, trying to get up, but I just couldn’t. I couldn’t even talk at that moment because I was so weak. The next thing I knew, Lisa was next to me. She reached around me and pulled me up until I was on all fours. I could barely hold myself up and she saw that. She got in front of me on all fours and backed herself under me. She put my arms over her shoulders and told me to put all of my weight on her back. After I did, she started crawling back toward the station where we were triple fucked.
Shortly after Aminda was strapped into the electric chair, Michelle crawled up to the Domme that was tending the next station. She noticed that the old dog went as far into the corner as she could to get away from her. The Domme wrinkled up her face at the stench that accompanied Michelle. The skunk smell was the worst part of it but there was a bit of the putrid shit and the piss mixed in as well. From the face the Domme made, Michelle knew she smelled bad. Her sense of smell had been totally desensitized by the extreme smell of the skunk.
The Domme said, “God you smell horrible you miserable cunt. I’m glad I don’t have to spend much time with you. If your friends survive, they aren’t going to want to stay in the same room with you. And I’m quite sure that they aren’t going to let you clean up when you’re done. That will be just another reminder of what happens to slaves that disobey. Now as you can see, you smell so bad that even Jenny doesn’t want to have anything to do with you. So I guess I’ll have to improvise. Get down on your back in front of me with your head away from me and your feet toward me. I want you to spread your legs as wide as you can and then pull your knees up to your tits and hold them there. I want you to push your ass up as high as you can and put your weight on your shoulders so your cunt and asshole are exposed.”
Michelle quickly got on her back a couple of feet from the chair that the Domme was sitting in. She got into the position as she was told and no sooner than she did, the Domme started hitting her cunt, ass and inner thighs with a riding crop. Michelle screamed in agony as the pain traveled up her cunt. To add insult to injury, the dildo’s in her cunt and ass went off to add to the pain.
Michelle again found herself getting closer and closer to cumming from the pain of the whipping and the shocks of the dildos. The difference this time was that the dildos weren’t vibrating. It was just the pain that was driving the stimulation. For ten minutes she received an intense whipping that turned her cunt and ass a deep red. She screamed and begged for mercy but none was coming. As the pain continued to get worse, she moved closer and closer to orgasm. The Domme decided to move the strikes to her inner thighs then and when she hit Michelle’s inner thigh where Aminda was burned in, the pain was extremely intense and seemed to flow straight into her cunt and clit. It sent her over the edge into an intense orgasm.
Michelle’s thought process was in such a state that she just knew that cumming from being hit where my name was burned on her thigh was a sign that god was telling her that I was her true love and that she belonged to me now. It gave her a surge of adrenaline that pushed the orgasm higher and higher and sustained it as the Domme kept whipping her. It was at that point that Michelle’s psyche made the link to mine as mine had linked to hers. We were linked so tightly that she did not want to survive without me. I was not only her true love, but was her goddess.
Michelle and I would truly do anything for each other now. We were determined before, but now we both knew that we would make it through this punishment. As long as we had a breath left in our bodies, we could not leave each other behind to suffer alone. It was a matter of survival for both of us.
Michelle found herself waking up again to the smell of ammonia as a capsule was waved under her nose. When she was awake the Domme said, “My… my, didn’t you just have a good cum. You really are a little pain slut. I’ll just have to pass that on to Mistress Brittany so she can treat you and your fellow little sluts that survive accordingly. By the way, I’m told that they are struggling. You just may be the only one of the three to survive.”
Michelle was stunned by that news. She began to panic initially but a calm assuredness came over her. Somehow she knew that what the Domme was telling her was wrong. She knew that Lisa and I were in bad shape and struggling but that we were far from done for. She also knew in that instant that she had to find the way out and return through the maze to get us out without any missed turns.
My taking Lisa’s punishment worked for her and had given her more strength than I had thought it would. It was slow going as she carried both of us the fifty long feet to the station. By the time we got there I had gained some strength back but still couldn’t kneel or crawl over in front of the Dommes at that station.
Lisa knelt in the position to ask a question or to speak. The Domme in charge acknowledged her and let her speak. Lisa took a cue from what I said last time, indicating that she was at least aware of her surroundings the last time, and asked, “Being as we are going through this station together and it is expected that one of us is to torture the other. I ask that headpup be one of the three to fuck me. As weak as she is it would make sense that she would be on the bottom with me on top, opposite of what we did the last time. I will willingly take the punishment for however long you determine is necessary for this to happen.”
The Domme laughed and said, “So you want to take headpup’s punishment this time like she did for you last time do you? Well, since one of you has to participate in the triple fuck anyway, go ahead. She’ll still have to use the dual shock dildo though. Here, strap this on her and get her in position. How long I decide to make you endure the triple fuck depends on how active you are in participating. If it looks to me like you are really enjoying it, I will let you off easy. Otherwise it will be forty five minutes.”
Lisa inserted the electrified dildo into my cunt and then strapped it to my waist. She then helped me lie down on my back and she straddled me. She started to guide the dildo into her cunt but the Domme stopped her. She told her to put it in her ass instead. Lisa turned around and guided the dildo into her ass as instructed. When the dildo was fully inserted into her ass she fucked it a couple of times, receiving a shock each time. Then she leaned back and said, “I need to be fucked. Does anybody have a cock for my pussy?”
The Dommes looked at each other in amazement and then laughed. One of them immediately got down over her and guided a ten inch electrified dildo into her cunt. Lisa didn’t wait for the Domme to start fucking her. She immediately began to rock back and forth alternately driving the dildo in her ass until it shocked her and then up onto the dildo in her cunt until it shocked her. The jolts were hard but she clenched her teeth and bore it without screaming. Her face was a grimace in pain but she held back her scream with each shock. She opened her mouth and looked into the other Domme’s eyes then down to the dildo harness she wore and back into her eyes. The Domme understood and stepped up to her and slid the electrified cock down her throat. Lisa swallowed the cock with ease until her nose hit the base plate that sent a shock into her throat. Lisa rocked back and forth on the three dildos and to any observer, it would seem that she was really enjoying the triple fuck.
The Dommes didn’t move at all. They let Lisa do all of the work. After about fifteen minutes I was beginning to get a little energy and feeling back in my arms and legs. I saw that Lisa was beginning to weaken a bit so I reached up and grabbed her tits, forgetting about the pins in them and began to gently massage them and tweak the clamps on her nipples. I leaned my head up and began whispering ‘I love you’ in her ear over and over again. I squeaked occasionally when the jolt of the dildo coincided with my declaration of love for Lisa. It was working though. It gave her the motivation to keep going in spite of being tired and constantly shocked. She was however, losing control and began to squeal around the dildo in her mouth whenever the shocks occurred. What amazed me about five minutes later was I felt her cum hard. Her entire body tensed up and shook from the strength of the orgasm and she squealed in pleasure around the dildo going in and out of her throat.
The Domme in her pussy pulled out and made the one fucking Lisa’s throat stop too. Lisa kept fucking the dildo in her ass though, perpetuating the orgasm and screaming in pleasure and pain, making louder squeaks with each surge of electricity that surged through her from the dildo. A couple of minutes later the orgasm finally abetted and she collapsed back onto me. She lay like that for a minute until the Domme said she could stop and take the dildo off. Lisa rolled off of me more than lifting off. The dildo made a sucking sound and popped as it came out of my ass. She turned around and sucked the dildo clean and then crawled to the Domme that had been in her cunt and sucked it clean as well. The Domme wearing the dildo said, “I’m going to have to see if daddy will buy you for me. You are one hot little slave. When you came through the first time, I would have never thought you had it in you. Now both of you get moving or I’ll make you go through this again.
In the other part of the maze the Domme released Michelle to continue down the maze. Michelle crawled away with a renewed sense of purpose and energy. When she got to the pit with the rats, she knelt and waited for the Dom there to give instructions. They were the same as before so she crawled down into the pit. Unlike last time, the rats scrambled away from her well before she got close to them. They apparently couldn’t stand the smell of the skunk. She crawled back and forth for the fifteen minutes and wasn’t scratched or bitten one time. She began to hope that going through the misery of being sprayed by the skunk might have other positive benefits.
About half way through the time though, the Dom started whipping Michelle’s back with a bull whip. He could barely stand the stench of her and he correctly assumed that the rats were the same way. He took the initiative to add a little punishment for her before she was allowed to progress through the maze.
Michelle let out a yelp of pain at the strike of the whip. But it didn’t stop her. At that point in time, she was going on pure adrenaline to make it through the rest of the maze. The strikes of the whip, while painful, didn’t slow her down. Even though they did cut her back and raise bloody welts. She kept right on crawling back and forth through the pit and let the pain drive her on instead of impede her progress. Finally time was up and he released her to move on down the path.
Michelle quickly crawled out of the pit and headed in the direction she had seen Miss Traci earlier. She saw Angie hanging there by her tits. But before she could get to her, she had to go through another station.
Michelle crawled up to the Domme that was in charge of the next station. She knelt in front of him to await orders. She noticed that it was totally dark now and that there were lights spread out about ten feet apart in the bushes that lit the path of the maze. There were even more lights surrounding the torture stations.
The Domme stood up and handed Michelle a snorkel. He ordered, “Put the snorkel on and crawl into the pit. You will stay fully submerged and crawl back and forth through the pit until you can’t breathe any more. When that happens, you will know your time is up. Oh, and just so you know that this isn’t going to be easy on you. Your dildos will be set on random settings so that you will be tortured as you go. The great thing about it though is that the water will help transmit the shock to other parts of the body. There are a couple of more surprises waiting for you as well so get going.”
Michelle moved as if she had just started the maze and hadn’t been tortured at all. She was running on a full adrenalin surge. She crawled into the murky water of the pit and was totally submerged. She didn’t dare open her eyes because the water was filthy. Anyone looking at the top of the water filled pit would think there wasn’t a thing in it if it wasn’t for the three inches of snorkel that stuck up above the surface. The Dom watched as the snorkel went back and forth in the pit of dirty water.
It was on the first passage across the pit that the Domme triggered the dildos. Michelle felt the shocks and the pain was severe, but it didn’t stop her. She had a mission to do and nothing was going to stop her no matter what. She let the pain fuel her determination.
As she traversed the pit back and forth she also felt that I was getting stronger. She had no idea of how she knew that, but she knew it like many twins know when their fellow twin is hurt or suffering. She could feel hints of extra little jolts of pain in various parts of her body but she knew that it wasn’t anything being done to her body.
Michelle spent the remainder of the fifteen minutes crawling back and forth in the deep muddy water. She had her first orgasm from the pain of the dildos at four minutes. The second one at seven minutes, the third at 9 and from 11 minutes on she had one long orgasm that lasted for four minutes. She would have kept right on going too, if the Domme hadn’t put a little plastic bag on the snorkel. When she got to the end of the pit to turn around, he put the bag on and pulled a tie at the opening that sealed it around the snorkel. It didn’t take very long before Michelle ran out of air. At first she just thought it was part of the torture until she remembered that the Domme had told her that was how she would know she was done.
Michelle knelt up in the pit and looked at the Domme. The Domme announced, “You are done here slut. You can crawl out in any direction that you want.” She giggled a bit after she said that.
On the other side of the maze, Lisa and I made our way to the station where I dual fucked Lisa in the mouth and the cunt. The difference was that this time we both had enough energy to participate. Once we were trussed up with the electric strap on dildo on Lisa and me with the deep throat trainer, he made us lie down side by side to fuck. He waited until we had a good rhythm going and then he got down and stuck his cock in my ass. He proceeded to fuck me as we fucked each other. I was beginning to get excited after about five minutes but he ended up cumming before I was far enough along to cum. I tried to concentrate on the good sensations from the fucking between Lisa and me but the shocks kept us from enjoying it.
The Dom made us continue like that and when he finally got hard again he got behind Lisa and rammed his cock into her ass as we fucked each other. After having cum once in my ass he had a lot more endurance. After fucking her for ten minutes, Lisa began to cum. She kept on cumming over and over as he continued to fuck her ass and we continued to fuck each other. It took over twenty minutes for him to cum in her ass. By the time he came, Lisa had over six good cums. He got up and finally allowed us to take the ring gags and the dildos off and go on our way. All in all it was a much better experience than the first time through. The only difference was that we had a bit more energy and the fucking in the ass. I guess our bodies were beginning to adjust to the torture. We both hoped that the rest would be as easy as we crawled to the station where we got our pins.
Over in the other part of the maze, Michelle quickly crawled out and rushed to Angie as fast as she could. She did not notice that she was covered from head to toe by leeches. They had attached themselves to her and were having themselves a good meal of fresh blood. Michelle was so concerned for Angie that her focus was on her and only her.
There was no Dom at the station with Angie so Michelle quickly got up and began to undo the ropes binding her tits. As soon as they were loose, Angie fell hard on her ass. The next thing she did was undo the ropes that bound Angie’s wrists behind her back. Finally she took out the ball gag that kept her silent.
As soon as Angie was totally freed of her bindings she said, “I’m sorry Michelle. Without you guys there, I wasn’t strong enough and refused to come out of my room again. This is my punishment. I’ve been hanging by my tits since early this morning. It hurts like hell…… but I’m not here to tell you about my suffering. I have to truss you up like I was and then as you hang by your tits I have to whip you with the flogger. I’m so sorry that I’m not strong enough to resist, but if I don’t do it I get shocked by the dildos in my cunt and ass.”
Michelle quickly responded, “Don’t worry about it. Do what you have to do, I won’t blame you.”
Angie picked up a bucket of water and set it down next to them. She then began to remove the leeches from Michelle, one at a time. As she removed them she said, “If you had stopped to take the leeches off yourself, then I would have just whipped you once every 15 seconds for fifteen minutes. That would have been 60 strikes of the whip. But being as you just came crawling to rescue me and ignoring them, I have to remove them and count each one. If the number is less than 100, I have to whip you 120 times. If the number is above 100, then I have to whip you the number of times that equals the number of leeches I count. Now stand still while I remove them and count.”
Angie started removing the leeches. She started at the top of her head and worked her way down counting as she went. By the time she was down to her tits she had already counted 34 leeches. And that was the most sparsely covered area of her body. By the time she had removed all of them to her cunt, she had counted 117. She had Michelle spread her legs and found about a half dozen leeches attached to her cunt lips. When she pulled them off the lips it hurt quite a bit. Finally she pulled the leeches off of her legs. By the time she was done there were 203 leeches. Angie took the bucket and walked back to the pit and dumped the leeches back in after which she returned to Michelle.
Angie guided Michelle to where she had been hanging by the tits and picked up the handcuffs that she had been wearing just a few minutes before. After hand cuffing Michelle, she made her lie down on her back under an upside down L shaped support that had a rope hanging down with a hook on it. She took the ropes that had just been removed from her tits and began to wrap Michelle’s smaller developing 32A pear shaped breasts. She pulled the rope as tight as she could because she knew that if she didn’t, she would be severely punished even more.
As she wrapped Michelle’s tits, Angie said, “I had to do this to Miss Traci. She had 188 leaches. I hope she doesn’t hold it against me in class the rest of the year. She was in so much pain when I got done I just know she hates me now. Her tits were a lot easier to bind than yours are because they’re bigger. It’s hard to get the ropes tight enough so they won’t slip off when you’re hanging. Once I have you properly hung by your tits, I have to whip you one time for each leach. I have to do it exactly 15 seconds apart. The dildo in my cunt goes off every fifteen seconds and is at a setting that is barely tolerable. If I whip you earlier or later than that, then I get shocked at the highest setting and we start over. If I don’t whip you hard enough then I’ll get shocked at the highest setting and have to start over. So I will have to hurt you as bad as I can or it will be worse for you. I learned the hard way with Miss Traci. I didn’t want to hurt her too bad because she was a teacher and after about five strikes of the whip, I was shocked and made to start over. Please forgive me.”
Michelle could understand the anguish that Angie was going through. She had relied on the bitchpups for support and now she was being made to torture the very ones that had been there for her in her time of need. She answered, “I understand Angie. I want you to know that I don’t blame you for what you are doing. You don’t have any more choice than I do being here. But if there is any way you can shorten the time between strokes to ten seconds, I would really appreciate it. I would like to get finished as soon as possible so I can continue on.”
Angie answered, “Mistress Brittany heard what you asked. If she changes the settings on my dildos to shorter intervals then I can. But if she doesn’t I will not be able to deviate. The shocks are just too painful to stand if I disobey.”
Once Angie had Michelle’s tits bound, she hooked the connecting rope between them to the hook that was hanging from the end of the overhead beam of the upside down L. She then attached shackles to Michelle’s ankles that held her ankles out at a 45 degree angle. When she was done she began to turn a crank on the support post and Michelle began to be lifted up by her tits while her ankles were still attached to the ground. She didn’t stop until Michelle wouldn’t move any more and then she turned the crank two more times which caused Michelle to scream in pain.
Angie was crying hard at what she was being made to do but had no choice. She couldn’t stand the shocks at any higher setting than what they were at then. She went behind the support post and picked up a flogger from a hook on the post. This flogger’s strands were made of a thin rubbery material that wouldn’t tear or bruise the skin but would sting and cause a lot of pain. Especially considering the number of times Michelle would be whipped with it.
Angie stepped into position and took a couple of practice swings and then began to whip Michelle’s purple tennis ball size tit balls that set atop the rope binding them. Michelle screamed at the pain that this caused. Her tits were already hurting from the binding and having to support her weight and the added whipping caused them to hurt even more. Angie was pleased to note that the shocks in her cunt had shortened. She didn’t know exactly how much but she did as instructed and whipped her friend as hard as she could at each shock. It was the only choice she had.
For the next 33 minutes and 50 seconds, Angie whipped Michelle with every fiber of her being. She didn’t leave any of her exposed body below the head untouched. Michelle’s body was a bright flaming red color from the abuse. She had stopped screaming after about 15 minutes because she became too hoarse.
When the whipping was over, Angie went to the crank and began to lower Michelle. She had mixed emotions about what she did. She was happy that she managed to get through the whole ordeal without being shocked and starting over and that made her feel guilty. She didn’t want to hurt her friend and felt absolutely miserable at having to do so. She only hoped that the others wouldn’t try and rescue her.
After she had released Michelle from her bindings she said, “I’m so sorry Michelle. I didn’t want to do that but I had no choice. You now have to bind me back up again. Don’t be easy on me either, because if you do, I will be shocked at the highest settings and you will be too. Please forgive me.”
Michelle answered in a whisper of a voice, “I told you that there is nothing to forgive. I will be there for you when we return as will Aminda and Michelle. Please don’t do anything that will cause you to be hurt any more than necessary. Now lie down so I can truss you up.”
Michelle took the next ten minutes binding Angie’s tits and then lifting her up on the support beam as she had been when she first arrived. When she was done she crawled back toward the leech pit. She knew what to expect now so after her fifteen minutes of crawling through the murky water, she crawled out to the left of the pit from Angie’s perspective and immediately set to remove them all. It took her about five minutes before she was finished. After having so many leeches draining blood from her body twice, even though it was for a short time, she felt much weaker. When she was done she checked herself one more time and then crawled forward to the next station.
Lisa and I slowly crawled to the station where we had to stick pins in our tits and shock each other the last time. This time when we got to the station and knelt in front of the Dom, he immediately set to taking the end of the wire attached to our nipple clamps and reconnecting them to the control. When he had finished with both of us he handed each of us a card with five wires extending from it to the control. He said, “Now comes the fun part. There are five pins in each card. Three of the pins will be stuck through your cunt lips from the outside edge of your outer lip, all of the way through to the outside edge of the other side. One will be put in the center of your cunt and then one pin will be put half way between that pin and the top and bottom of your cunt. The last two pins are for your clit. You will push the pins through at the base of the clit so that they cross like you did on your nipples. Once you’re done we will begin the fun. Only this time instead of doing each other you will press the control yourself. Now get busy and put the pins in. If I don’t think you’re doing it fast enough, I will turn the control on at the highest setting and shock your tits for a full minute. Now get going.”
We each decided that the best way to do each other was to sit facing each other with our legs spread out as wide as we could get them with our feet touching. This allowed us to easily reach each others cunt. We looked into each other’s eyes and read the sorrow reflected there for what we had to do to each other. There was no need for speaking. We already knew that neither of us would voluntarily hurt the other. I said, “You do me first, then I’ll do you”.
Lisa nodded her head in understanding and leaned forward to push the first pin through the center of her cunt lips. I screamed in agony the entire time the pin was being pushed through and begged for her to stop. She couldn’t of course and just kept on pushing the pin through. When she was done I stopped screaming but continued to cry and sob. I shortly thereafter, felt another pin being pushed through lower down than the first. I screamed out again in agony as the pin pushed through the most sensitive parts of my body other than my clit. I was sobbing and crying even harder, if that was possible, between that one and the third pin. Again I screamed as the third pin was pushed through above the first pin.
I was a blubbering mess after the first three pins. I couldn’t imagine how bad the next one was going to feel in my clit. I braced myself and looked into Lisa’s eyes for the first time since she started pushing the pins in. She had tears streaming down her cheeks and I knew that she was being tortured almost as much as I was at having to hurt me. She told me later that it hurt her more psychologically than the actual torture did. She hated every second that she had to torture me because she loved me. When she pushed the first pin through my clit I felt a pain like no other I had ever felt. The pain was both worse and better. It surged down the nerve endings and radiated up through the very core of my being and though I screamed in agony, I came as hard as I have ever cum.
When I became aware again I looked at Lisa and she had such a stunned look on her face it was almost comical. Her eyes were wider than I had ever seen them and her mouth was hanging wide open as if her jaws had come unhinged. Her hands were frozen in position about an inch from my clit with the last pin pointed right toward my clit just a fraction of an inch from the skin. I took a couple of deep breaths and then gasped out, “Go ahead. Do the last one before we get punished.”
Lisa shook her head and shuddered. She finally got her faculties collected and pushed the pin through. This one just hurt. I to this day don’t understand what caused me to cum like I did. I had pins pushed in my clit several times afterward and none of them have caused me to cum like I did then.
When Lisa finished with me, it was my turn to do her. The one thing that I did for her that she didn’t think to do for me was that just before I stuck the needle in and during the entire time I was pushing it through, I caressed her cunt lips and clit. The added stimulation must have really helped. She started cumming from the mix of pleasure and pain half way through the second needle. She came with each succeeding needle as well. I think I was even more amazed than she had been when I came. I couldn’t believe she got off on pain like that. I figured it had to do with the fact that I was adding pleasurable stimulus at the same time as the pain. What ever the reason, she told me later that I was the only one who ever made her cum while her cunt was being tortured like that. All of the rest were mostly painful with minimal pleasure.
When we were done inserting the pins, the Dom came over to us and handed us the controls saying, “It really looks like you are a couple of pain sluts. I will definitely make sure Mistress Brittany is notified so that it can be included in your training. Now I am setting the controls for your dildos to go off every fifteen seconds. When they go off, you are to immediately push the button on your control. The settings are the same as previously only now you have the added pleasure of having your cunt lips and clit included. I think you will find that the shocking sensation is much different when the pins are pushed through than with the clamp that is biting down. Here we go.” He pushed his control and the dildos in our cunt and ass went off.
We both pushed the button and received our shocks. We both screamed in pain.
The shock wasn’t too bad and only lasted a few short seconds. It did stimulate us sexually though. Not enough to make me cum but it was a different story for Lisa. She came on the first shock and each succeeding shock. I think I came once during the thirty minutes we were tortured electrically in our tits, nipples, clits, cunt and ass. Lisa must have cum a couple of dozen times at least. I was beginning to wonder about her cumming so much from the pain. Later on, Lisa began joking that the good lord blessed her with an easy trigger to help her get through the worst of the torture.
When the thirty minutes were up, the Dom ordered us to remove the pins and drop them in the bowl of alcohol he provided. He made us take our own pins out instead of having us take out each others. It wasn’t nearly as bad as I would have figured. We didn’t budge but stared into each others eyes as we removed the pins one by one in a kind of mirrored reflection of each other. I don’t think two people could tell each other how much they love each other without words as Lisa and I did as we removed those pins. During the whole time I also felt Michelle’s love for me and I tried to think about how much I loved her as well. When we were done the Dom released us to move to the next station.
Michelle crawled much slower this time toward the next station. Sixty feet beyond it she saw Miss Traci being put through her paces at that station. When she arrived at the next intersection of the path she stopped and knelt in front of a pile of dog shit. It was full of maggots and what Michelle couldn’t see, was that the dog that it had come from was worm infested with round worms.
The Dom sitting there said, “I shouldn’t have to tell you what to do slut. Get busy and eat what you can in fifteen minutes. I’ll tell you when you can stop.”
Michelle got down on all fours and began to lean down and take bites of shit from the pile. She did it in the manner that would have the least chance of causing her to throw up. She bit and swallowed repeatedly. After about five minutes she heard the Dom begin to talk saying, “Now that you’ve had a good portion of the shit, I thought I would tell you the little surprise in it for you. You see, that shit is from dogs that were infected with round worm.
By the end of 15 minutes, you will be so chock full of worms and eggs that you are guaranteed to begin to have problems soon. They can cause any of your organs to fail and can cause blindness and even get in your brain. This will take a bit of time, but left untreated and with the number of worms and eggs you were ingesting, you will die from it eventually. When this is all over, they have a little surprise for you and your friends that survive. It’s a little test to make sure you understand just what choices you have. If any of you don’t do that task, you will all spend the rest of your time between the coffin treatment and the maze. If you do the task, you will be treated. Don’t worry about what the task is because you will find out soon enough. I can assure you though that it will be extremely difficult and it will be done in front of the whole school.”
Michelle’s thoughts began to wonder what task could be so horrible that it would make them want to go against what they were being told, especially after being tortured like they had been. She couldn’t imagine what it was. She would do anything short of murder to avoid being punished again and that’s when it hit her. They were going to force them to kill someone. She thought that they surely wouldn’t do that and tried to think of other things that would be as vile. She decided she would face it when it happened. There was no need to stress about it now.
Finally she finished her fifteen minutes of eating the shit and was free to progress. She remembered which direction she saw Miss Traci so she turned left from the direction she had come. She got about half way up the path in that direction when she realized that from the time she saw her earlier that the only way for her to be at that station would be for her to have followed the path she was on. Then it dawned on her that she was going down a dead end path. She quickly turned around to crawl back out and only made it a couple of feet when she felt a shock in her cunt and ass along with the pins being triggered. She collapsed to the ground and curled up in a fetal position and screamed a hoarse scream for the duration of the 20 second shock at the highest setting. She immediately knew that she had to go to the end of this section of the maze before she could turn around.
As soon as the shock ended and the pins retracted, Michelle got up and turned around again and crawled to the next station. When she got there she knelt and waited for the Domme to give her instructions. They were quick in coming as she ordered, “Okay Bitchpup, get your hands locked behind your head and push your tits toward me. We have a little present for your titties. I guarantee that this won’t be painful but you will wish it was before it is all over.”
The Domme then picked up what looked like two clear plastic bowls. They were connected by a strap between them and had straps coming off of the opposite side. Michelle noticed that there was an iris that could be opened and closed that separated the bottom couple of inches from the open part of the bowls. There also looked to be a long button on the outer bottom of the bowl. The Domme went behind Michelle and holding the outside straps, placed the bowls on her tits and buckled the straps on her back. When she had them secured, she walked in front of her and admired Michelle’s new look. She said, “You know cunt, those bowls look just like clear plastic tits. I might have to talk to daddy about buying you and making you get implants. You look good with monster tits. Oh well, we’ll have to wait and see if you survive. By the way, when I push the buttons that look like nipples here it opens the iris at the bottom of the bowl. That releases about 50 mosquitoes so they can have fun with your nice sensitive and abused titties.” She pushed the buttons as she said it.
Michelle knelt like that and waited. It took a couple of minutes before she started itching from some of the mosquito bites. The Domme made her stay that way for fifteen minutes until she was released to move on.
Lisa and I approached the piss torture station and wondered what they would do with both of us together. It didn’t look like anything had changed as we approached. When we knelt in front of the Domme she gestured towards the large mat that blocked the path. She pointed to the table and said, “All of the pins are electrified this time. You will both walk across the pins and one of you will lie down so that your head is in the center of the circle of pins while the other will stand in the center of the circle straddling your head. The one standing will drink from the pitchers of water until you have to piss for at least 45 seconds just like last time. The same rules apply as last time except that this time you will piss into the mouth of the one lying down. If the one on the ground doesn’t drink every drop of piss then you have to keep drinking until you piss a second time and this time you will piss right between their eyes. That’s so that when the water drains off onto the electrified matt it will shock you and the person lying on the ground. A rather unpleasant experience I assure you. If you piss for less than 45 seconds then you will continue to drink until you can. Now get into position. You two decide which one of you gets to go first.”
Lisa scrambled up weakly to her knees and walked towards the mat with me following close behind. She didn’t even hesitate to step out onto the mat this time. Lisa and I began to painfully take step after step toward the table. Each step was agony. The pins would be pushed in and be yanked out with each step. Jolts of electricity caused us to shake and tense up in agony with each step we took. We screamed and cried from the cruel torture as we slowly but steadily moved to the circle.
Finally we arrived at the circle of pins. I didn’t hesitate to lie down with my head on the center of the circle. It hurt like hell as the pins began to push through the skin all across my back. I tried to keep my head up as long as possible but I just didn’t have enough energy to do it for too long. As Lisa stepped onto the circle of pins to straddle my head she groaned in pain from the additional pins punching through her feet and shocking her. I was screaming as well when the electricity surged through my whole body. My entire body was shaking as the current entered on all of the pins that punctured my back. Lisa was also crying now and it was all she could do to reach over and grab the first pitcher of water.
With her hands trembling, Lisa drank half of the pitcher down without taking a breath then took occasional swallows at regular intervals. She quickly finished the first pitcher of water and began on the second. Less than three minutes had passed since we first stepped onto the matt of pins.
Lisa put the second pitcher up to her lips and began to drink the water down in small quantities. She wasn’t as dehydrated as she had been previously and had been feeling an urge to piss even before she got to the station. I wasn’t much further behind her either. I figured that by the time she was done I would have to piss. I would make sure I drank plenty of water before I did though. We both needed the water.
Suddenly I got an idea and whispered just loud enough for Lisa to hear, “Lisa, when you have to piss, squat down until you are only an inch from my mouth. I will let the piss fill my mouth then lean up and close my lips around your piss hole while I swallow then lean back so you can continue pissing. That way she will see the length of time that you piss and none will escape. Do you think you can do it that way?”
Lisa agreed and just before her fifteen minutes were up she squatted down. I opened my mouth just in time for her to begin pissing. It filled up quickly and I moved my head up and put my tongue over her piss hole and locked my lips hard enough to quickly swallow and then opened my mouth again to let the stream continue. The hardest part of the whole thing was to keep from screaming from the extremely high setting that we were shocked at when she was halfway through taking a piss. The good news was that she pissed for over a minute.
I slowly stood up and looked at the Domme who was standing there fingering herself. She shook her head yes to us and we switched places. I began drinking just like Lisa did. I had to piss just a couple of minutes into my session but I wasn’t about to take the chance of having to do it again. I held it until the last possible minute and then squatted down over Lisa. She followed my example and drank down my piss without spilling a drop. When she was done she stood up and we both looked at the Domme to see if she approved. She told us, “That is what I call good thinking. I never said that you couldn’t make it easier for the other. You figured that out and saved yourselves from further punishment. I must say that I am a bit disappointed but you did do exactly as I said so you are free to go. By the way headpup, you pissed for almost a minute and a half. You had to have been holding it for a while. That was also a smart move because I would have made you piss on suckpup if you hadn’t and that most definitely would have been very painful for both of you. Now get going before I decide to have you do more.”
Back where Michelle was she followed the path to the left and crawled to the next station. Again she crawled up to the attending Dom and knelt in the slave’s position. The Dom didn’t say anything as he stood up and turned to a table. She watched as he picked up a dildo that was about an inch and a half in diameter and four inches long. He dipped it into a bowl of sticky honey. He took the lid off of an aquarium that was swarming with red ants. He removed the dildo from the honey with a gloved hand and then dipped it in the ants, being sure to roll it around until it was covered with ants. He turned to Michelle and commanded, “Open your mouth cunt. Miss Brittany doesn’t want to hear your pathetic screams at the next station so she decided that you needed a special gag.”
Michelle shook her head no because she hated ants with a passion. She wasn’t phobic over them but she wasn’t about to have them put in her mouth. At about that time the dildos in her cunt and ass went off at a setting of 8 and caused her to scream. When she opened her mouth to scream, the Dom pushed the dildo into her mouth and then taped it into position with duct tape.
Michelle had no choice but to breathe through her nose. It was just a few seconds later that she began to feel fire from the bites of the ants in her mouth. She began to swallow as much as possible, hoping to smash as many ants against the dildo as possible. That took care of most of them on the top and bottom of the dildo but there were a lot along the sides and she couldn’t do anything about them. The ones that crawled to the top or bottom from the sides she killed by swallowing but most of the ants that were left were busy biting her cheeks and after about ten minutes she felt the bites begin to travel further back her tongue. Michelle was crying in agony from the bites and she desperately wanted to scratch her tits where the mosquitoes had bitten her over and over again.
At the end of the fifteen minutes she was released to go to the next station. As she slowly crawled the 50 feet she realized that she was crawling towards Mistress Brittany. If there was more hate for a single person in the world that a person had for someone, it would be hard to find one that hated that person more than Michelle did Brittany. If wishes were granted, Brittany would be screaming in agony as she burned in a slow fire to draw out her agony in the longest most painful manner possible. But Michelle was in a world where wishes weren’t granted and life was cruel. She slowly but surely continued to get to the next station. The only driving force that kept her going was that constant feeling that I was struggling and needed her help.
Michelle finally arrived in front of Mistress Brittany and knelt in the slave’s position. She awaited orders from the school’s head disciplinarian. As she was getting in position she snuck a look at Brittany’s face and saw the most sinister and evil smile she ever saw. It made her shudder in fear at what was going to happen. One thing she was sure of at that point was that if given the opportunity she would beg to have the bowls with mosquitoes removed from her tits or her dildo removed but preferably both.
As she knelt there with her eyes cast toward the ground, Mistress Brittany said, “My…my, don’t you look absolutely miserable bitchpup. I’m surprised though that you made it this far so quick and in such good shape. Your friends aren’t doing so well. You might be the only one of the bitchpups that makes it through the maze.”
If Brittany would have been able to see Michelle’s face, she would have seen the hatred there. But Brittany was the one with all of the power. Michelle wanted to yell out that not only would she make it, but all three of them would. But the dildo prevented it and she would have bit her tongue to keep from saying anything any way to keep from being punished any more. As her thoughts were running through her head she felt an extremely painful bite at the back of her throat. She thought how wonderful it would be if Mistress Brittany could be covered in ants naked so she could be bitten all over. Of course it was quite a prophetic thought that ran through her head.
Brittany paused for a few minutes. She knew that Michelle was worrying about her friends because of what she said. That was exactly why she said it. Finally after about five minutes she said, “Now listen up cunt. I’m going to give you two wishes that I can grant for you personally right here, right now. Don’t bother asking for help for your friends or better treatment for yourselves or any of your other classmates. I will only grant you two wishes that can be accomplished right now. So what is it?”
Michelle was amazed at that offer. She would have tried to think of something but right at that moment the biting in her mouth and throat and the itching on her tits was the sole focus of her senses. And the only one that could help her with them was Mistress Brittany or another Dom. Michelle brought her hand up to the Dildo in her mouth and pointed at it and waited.
Brittany asked, “So you want the dildo gag removed cunt?”
Michelle vigorously shook her head in the affirmative.
Mistress Brittany reached down and grabbed the edge of the duct tape and worried the edge until she could get a good grip on it. Then with all of her strength she yanked it off as hard and fast as she could. Michelle screamed a silent scream. Not even a hoarse, whisper of a scream came out. The biting ants had swollen her mouth and throat enough that her vocal chords were worthless at the moment. It was obvious though that Brittany had achieved the effect that she wanted, which was to cause as much pain as possible.
Brittany pulled the four inch dildo out of Michelle’s mouth and about a dozen ants scurried out behind it and down her chin. Michelle closed her mouth and swallowed several times to rid herself of the rest of the ants. She obviously took too much time for Brittany’s satisfaction because she said, “Get on with it cunt. You’re wasting my time. What’s your second request?”
All Michelle wanted now was to scratch the mosquito bites that were covering her tits. She itched so badly that she really couldn’t think of anything else. So she tried to tell her, “Please take the bowls off so I can scratch” but it came out in the quietist almost indiscernible voice imaginable.
If Mistress Brittany hadn’t been expecting the request, she wouldn’t have been able to make heads or tales of it. But just to make sure she asked, “So you want me to take off your plastic bra and let you scratch your little bitchpup titties? Is that what you want?”
Michelle shook her head yes very vigorously hoping she would be given the opportunity to scratch her tits. The next thing she knew, she was picking her self off of the ground after Brittany had slapped her face so hard that it knocked her over. Michelle was crying again from the pain as she got up and resumed her dutiful slave’s position.
As soon as she got back in position, Mistress Brittany said, “You are more stupid than your slut of a mother, cunt. What part of ‘…request that I can do for you…’ did you not understand. You are not allowed to do anything for yourself. Now would you like to ask your question again?”
Michelle rephrased her request begging through her tears, “Would you please take the plastic bra off and scratch my tits please?”
Again the request was so quiet that Brittany repeated it to be sure she heard it right. She asked, “So you want me to take the bra off and scratch your tits for you?”
Michelle shook her head yes again. Brittany got a sinister look on her face as she raised her glove covered hands. What Michelle didn’t know was that Mistress Brittany was wearing what are called vampire gloves. The palm and fingers of each glove were covered with hundreds of sharp, tiny pins. Brittany put the pin covered gloves over Michelle’s tits and squeezed hard. As the pins pushed a lot of tiny holes through her already sore and tenderized tits, Michelle screamed in pain. Only the barest squeak could be heard as she screamed in agony. For fifteen minutes, Brittany took the liberty of kneading Michelle’s sore tits. She sobbed in agony from the torture. At the very end, she took her hand off of Michelle’s right tit and reached down under her mons and gripped her cunt with the pin covered glove. Michelle gave one last scream and passed out.
The next thing Michelle was aware of was the terrible smell of ammonia. As she became more alert she heard Mistress Brittany say, “You better get going back to the next station unless you want more of the same treatment you just received.”
Michelle slowly struggled over and pushed herself onto her hands and knees and started crawling toward the station where she had been given the dildo. She hoped that they didn’t put any more ants in her mouth. She was hurting so bad with every move now that she hoped and prayed that the punishment would be less. She didn’t know how much more she could take. As she crawled she started wondering about Lisa and me and immediately she felt the reassuring feeling that we were okay. She knew we weren’t doing that well, but we were making slow but steady progress. We were just as miserable as she was at that moment. She firmed up her resolve to go back and help us find the way out so we didn’t have to go through the dead end paths.
Lisa and I were at that very moment struggling together to walk off of the mat of pins. We supported each other as we gingerly made it to the edge. Once we took a step onto the ground again, we quickly got down on all fours. It was a heck of a lot less painful than trying to walk on our now very raw and bloody feet any way. We crawled to the station where the dildo stool had been. What we saw was something else entirely. We knelt in front of the new Dom and waited for instructions.
The Dom wasted no time before explaining, “As you can see cunts, we decided to change this particular station. It seems the previous device didn’t torture you nearly good enough for the pleasure of the masters and mistresses that have been watching. This little jewel has been used before and is quite good at making the life of the little slave that gets the privilege of riding totally miserable. As you can see it is a drastically modified bicycle. In place of the seat is a nice metal dildo that is connected to one of the pedals and is raised and lowered as you pedal. That is so it can fuck your sweet little cunt as you pedal. I have here in my hand an extra long metal dildo that is fourteen inches long. It has a groove an inch in from the back so that once it is shoved in to that point there is an inch of steel still sticking out. The back wheel has been moved forward and has had a few things added. Evenly spaced around the wheel are five thin metal cables that will have electric current flowing through them. The wheel is adjustable so that it can be moved close enough so that the little cables hit the dildo in your ass. The extra length of the dildo causes the cable to bend back and then snap against and drag along the peritoneum between the cunt and ass. That is quite painful I assure you. Then the cable hits the metal shaft of the dildo that is fucking your cunt. I assure you that you will be screaming and begging to be let off in short order. Between each of the cables on the wheel you will notice that there is a riding crop on either side of the wheel. After feeling the wonderful shocks from the cable, you will be whipped on both ass cheeks. There are five of these dual riding crop whips, one between each of the electrified cables. Now if that wasn’t enough, the front wheel is adjustable as well. After the rider mounts the dildo she is made to lie down along the front bar and grab hold of the handle bars. She is strapped down with a strap above and below her tits. This causes the tits to hang down, exposing them to whatever we want to do to them. The front wheel is lifted up and brought closer. It has a steel cable like the back wheel but it has an adjustable spreader bar on it so the electrified cables on either side can be set to the exact width of the slave’s nipples. There are five of these dual cables and halfway between each one are two more riding crops that are just a bit longer so that they will whip the tops of your tits. The beautiful part of the whole thing is that you have to provide the energy to turn the wheels. You will pedal as fast as you can. Being we have both of you here, that means one of you gets to ride the bike while the other gets the privilege of whipping the one riding the bike to add a little extra stimulus. Now one of you, get up on the bike so I can strap you in. The one remaining, just wait where you are.
I got up first so Lisa could learn what she could from any mistakes I made along the way. I stepped up on the pedal with my left foot and swung my other leg over and put that foot on the other pedal. As I lowered myself down to insert the metal dildo into my cunt he strapped my foot to the pedal. That’s when I realized that if I got too tired, there was nothing to sit down on. The dildo could keep going in deeper and deeper. The tip of the dildo was thin at only about a half inch and then tapered down wider to about three inches at the largest. But there wasn’t anything to stop you from going down on it as you tired out other than the top of your womb. That’s when I looked down and noticed that the dildo was in fact screwed on. I guessed that they had one that had a dildo with a sharp point on it that could really do damage to a slave. I hoped that I never got to see or experience that one.
When the Dom had my feet strapped in, he made me lie down on the support bar. He pulled the straps over and buckled them in the center of my back. He did the ones below my tits first and then the one above. He then cuffed my wrists to the handle bars so that I couldn’t move them in anyway to interfere. Finally he positioned the two wheels so that they were at the right distances to inflict the most severe pain. When I was set he went and picked up a cat-o-nine tails and handed it to Lisa. He ordered, “Start whipping her back. The time starts when she begins pedaling and goes for fifteen minutes unless either you or she is slacking of. Headpup, you best pedal as fast as you can or you’ll find your time doubled. After you experience a few seconds of this device you won’t want to continue on for the fifteen let alone more. Get riding.” He slapped my ass as he said the last and walked back and sat down in a chair with a smirk on his face.
Lisa stepped up and said, “I’m sorry” as she took the first swing of the cat as hard as she could.
I started to say “I know” when the cat hit my back and I screamed in pain. I started pedaling and felt the dildo begin to go in and out of my cunt. I stood up enough at the moment so that only the top six inches entered my cunt. The thing that I wasn’t suspecting was the pain of the shocks that traveled through my body from the wheels. The bike was set up so that it shocked you through the dildo in your ass, shocked you along the peritoneum and then shocked the dildo in your cunt. Just as you were recovering from that, the electric cables would connect with the tit clamps and send a shock starting at your nipples and then spreading down to your clit. To say it was painful was an understatement. But that wasn’t all. Because while your ass was being shocked, your tits were being whipped and while your tits were being shocked your ass was being whipped and the one that was doing it all was you. Add to that the fact that Lisa was whipping me to the tune of one strike every ten seconds and you get the picture. I was screaming and begging for mercy. I was beginning to think that this was almost worse than the electric chair. It was almost, but not quite as bad. It was close though.
I quickly ran out of steam and though I kept pedaling like I was supposed to, I began to sink lower and lower on the dildo. In less than five minutes it was battering my cervix. It punched through shortly after that. By ten minutes it had forced its way to the end of my womb and was battering against it. For the next five minutes it was worse than the electric chair. I suffered tremendously as the dildo battered my womb and shocked me repeatedly. I was to the point of exhaustion and was about to give up when I finally heard the Dom say time.
I stopped pedaling and waited as the Dom came up and took his time undoing the straps starting with my wrists. I was so tired that I couldn’t stand up on my legs and the dildo sank in the entire way and supported my entire weight on the half inch tip of the dildo. I screamed in pain as my stomach cramped up while he was undoing the straps. I was on the verge of passing out from the pain when he finally lifted me off.
The Dom laid me down on the ground and made Lisa get onto the bike. He allowed me to recover while he strapped her onto the bike. That took a couple of minutes and I was barely able to get the strength back to push myself up into a kneeling position. The Dom looked at me and said, I think you’re a bit out of it so I’ll let suckpup off without a whipping if she can suck me off in the first five minutes. I must warn you suckpup that I was in an orgy last night and came four times. I’m pretty tapped out at the moment and I don’t think you can do it.
One thing I know about Lisa and that is when someone challenges her sucking ability like that she gets extra motivated to prove them wrong. This was no different. I’ve never known anyone who takes such pride in being able to suck someone off. She looked up from her strapped in position and said, “Master, if you come over here and feed me your beautiful cock, I’ll suck you off in less than two minutes. I bet I can get you off three times in fifteen minutes. If I can, will you let me off without riding the bike. If I don’t, I’ll ride the bike for the designated time and then you can whip my cunt and tits for another fifteen minutes.”
I heard her say the challenge and weakly got out, “Lisa… NO… You could never stand it.”
She ignored me and asked, “Well master, can I?”
I looked at the Dom and he was seriously contemplating it. He really didn’t think anyone could get him off more than once let alone three times in fifteen minutes. It took him a couple of minutes to make the decision and he made one that surprises me even to this day. He said, “I’ll tell you what suckpup. I have never cum more than once the day after an orgy like I attended last night. If you can get me off twice in the fifteen minutes, I’ll do as you say. As a matter of fact, I’m making that a requirement of your punishment at this station. If you can’t make my cum two times in fifteen minutes, then you will begin pedaling at the fifteen minute mark and continue riding the bike until you have made me cum three times. Then I will whip you for the length of time that you took to get me off for the third time from beginning to end. Do you accept my challenge cunt?”
I saw the smile beaming on Lisa’s face. She had no doubts whatsoever that she would be able to make him cum twice in that time. She answered, “I accept the challenge master.”
The Dom stepped up in front of Lisa and put his cock at her lips. He left her wrists cuffed so she could use nothing but her mouth. He started the watch and stood there. Lisa had to really stretch her head down to get the tip of his cock into her mouth. Once she did though, she sucked it right in to her mouth. She was sucking hard too, as I could see her cheeks caving inwards. I watched in amazement as the Dom stepped closer and his cock sank deeper into Lisa’s mouth. Even without the use of her hands, she had him cumming in less than five minutes. She didn’t stop though. The Dom started to step back and Lisa sucked in so hard that it was too painful for him to pull off. In less than two minutes she had him hard again. She sucked his cock all of the way into her throat and I watched as I saw her throat muscles swallowing over and over again. She told me later that the whole time she was swallowing and making her throat milk his cock, she was twirling her tongue underneath the prepuce of the head. The Dom never knew what hit him. He started cumming in an orgasm so hard that his legs went weak and he fell onto his ass. The last couple of shots of cum splattered across Lisa’s face.
The Dom sat there on his ass and stared at Lisa. He announced, “God but you are the best damn cocksucker I’ve ever seen. Most girls have a hard time even getting me hard in a situation like this and you got me off twice in less than ten minutes. I don’t believe it. I will definitely have to find out how much your master wants to let me buy you. I would love to have a slave with your cock sucking abilities. A deals a deal though. You don’t have to ride the bike. That’s probably a good thing considering how bad off headpup is.”
He unbuckled Lisa and helped her off of the bike like he was helping the queen of England. I decided that I was going to have to get Lisa to teach me how to suck cock like that if it could get you out of punishment. I was a bit envious of her at that moment. A couple of months before I had never even thought of sucking a guys cock and here I was hoping one of my best friends would teach me how to do it better. I wondered what kind of a fucked up world I was in.
Once Lisa was off of the bike she came running up to me. As she bent down to help me up I croaked out, “You are definitely going to have to teach me how you did that.”
Lisa beamed at me with a shit eating grin and said, “I’ve been telling you for a long time that you need to learn to suck cock. You always said that you never saw the point of it and that it was disgusting. Now you can see that there is some benefit to it. It can get you what you want out of a man, even a master who has cum four times in the last 24 hours. He didn’t stand a chance. As quick of a fuse as he had, I probably could have gotten him off two more times in the remaining five minutes. But we’ll never know. It’s sufficient enough for me that it got me out of riding that bike and in a position where I can return the favor for what you did for me on the electric chair. I wouldn’t have made it if I had gone through the electric chair station and you recognized that and saved me. Now let’s go before the Dom changes his mind.”
Back in the area where Michelle was navigating the maze, she crawled to the dildo station with the ants and this time the Dom made her pick up the dildo and dip it in the honey. As she was doing that he explained, “When you have that thoroughly covered in honey, I want you to put it in the aquarium with the ants and make sure it gets a good coating. When you take it out, you will remove the dildo in your cunt and replace it with the ant covered one. You will notice that it is only about a half inch in diameter. That is so you can get more ants into your cunt. We wouldn’t want your cunt lips to wipe them off now would we? You can carry your silver bullet dildo in your mouth until you’re told you can replace it.”
Michelle did as she was instructed. She was in misery and this was just adding to it. As she pulled out the silver bullet dildo she quickly put it in her mouth and pushed it as far in as she could. She had to push a bit to get the dildo into her swollen throat. But she was able to get it in to the base without cutting off her breath. Next she picked up the slim, ant covered dildo and put it into her gapping cunt. She carefully pushed it in to take the silver one’s place. It was harder to keep in than the silver dildo. Fortunately it flared at the end so she could hold onto it. Once it was in she had to get on all fours.
The Dom stepped up behind her and brushed the couple of ants that had managed to escape off and then lined up his twelve inch, three inch wide cock with her ass. He started to push in and felt an obstruction. He cussed at himself and pulled the dildo out, realigned his cock and slammed it in as hard as he could. He then began to fuck her ass as hard as he could. He leaned over her and began to squeeze and pinch her sore bleeding tits. Michelle cried out silently in pain. If she had any voice at all it would have been a scream of agony. The Dom continued to fuck her for what seemed like hours to Michelle. It was only about twelve minutes though. As he pumped in and out of her ass she grew more and more excited. At the twelve minute mark he began cumming up her ass. Michelle felt the flood of warmth and in spite of her pain and suffering it pushed her over into a good hard cum. Michelle couldn’t believe that she was cumming from all of the abuse she was receiving.
At the end of the ass fuck the Dom released her and she began to crawl back toward the Domme sitting at the mosquito bra station. She was crawling rather wobbly as she approached the Domme sitting at the table. The Domme continued sitting in the chair with her legs spread as wide as she could with a mini skirt on. As Michelle approached she said, “Don’t bother kneeling. I need some relief. I want you to plant your face in my cunt and bring me to as many orgasms as you can in your fifteen minute time frame. It better be more than three or I’ll hold you over for a second go round and send you on with the mosquito bra back on.”
Michelle wasn’t about to have another of the mosquito bras put on. Her tits felt like they were one big mosquito bite as it was. She could imagine what wearing another one of those bras would do to her tits so she crawled as quickly as she could toward the Domme. She removed the dildo in her throat and ducked under the Domme’s skirt and started in toward her cunt. It was dark and her eyes hadn’t adjusted well enough to see under the skirt so she just pushed her mouth against her cunt. She tasted a coppery taste and then felt a string with her tongue. She immediately understood what was going on. The Domme was in her period and she had to eat her out.
The Domme felt her pause in her brief administrations to her love box. She knew she had discovered the tampon so she ordered, “A good slave eats out her mistress no matter what time of month it is. Now get busy and pull out the tampon and get busy or it’s the mosquito bra again.”
After all of the things she had been made to do and eat that day, Michelle could hardly believe that she was going to be made to eat out a bloody cunt. She almost gagged as she put her mouth against the bloody cunt but just managed to keep from throwing up. It was more the thought of eating a girl’s bloody cunt than anything else that made her queasy. But she dutifully did as the Domme suggested. For the first couple of minutes, all she did was lick and suck the girl’s cunt and clit. Then she felt something hit her ass and thighs followed by a severe burning pain. The Domme was now flogging her ass as she sat there enjoying the wonderful sensations that Michelle were giving her.
Michelle hit the ten minute mark and hadn’t made the Domme cum yet and she wasn’t showing any signs of even getting close. She was getting worried that she wouldn’t be able to do what she had been ordered. She redoubled her efforts and in less than a minute she had the girl screaming out in ecstasy. She didn’t slow down either, as soon as she had one good cum out of the Domme, she concentrated more on the clit than the cunt lips. She would flutter the bottom of her tongue on the top of her clit for a few seconds and then go down and lick the length of the bloody cunt. She would keep alternating like this and was rewarded at the 13 minute mark with another huge cum by the Domme. She began focusing more and more effort on the Domme’s clit and was rewarded less than a minute later with a third orgasm and almost immediately after with a fourth. The Domme was tensed and screaming as she tripped over into a continuous orgasm that just kept on getting higher and higher. The time had passed but the Domme kept right on cumming and cumming as if she was going to cum forever. Finally she gasped out, “Stop bitch.”
Michelle stopped and moved back enough so she could resume the slave’s position. The Domme was still cumming after five minutes and was just very slowly returning back to normal. When she finally got her breath she said, “My god I am definitely going to talk to daddy about buying you for me. You are just about the best little cunt lapper I have ever had. I wish I could keep you here but unfortunately you need to go. I hope you make it so I have a chance to purchase you when you graduate from high school. Now Go.”
Michelle didn’t need to be told twice. She turned and crawled back to the worm infested pile of shit. She knew she already had a massive dose of the round worms and wondered how sick she would be if she ingested the stuff three more times because she knew once she found the entrance she would be coming back through again. She crawled up to the shit and knelt to get instructions. The Dom asked, “What the hell are you waiting for cunt. Get busy. You know the drill.”
Michelle spent the next 15 minutes taking small bites of the worm and egg infested shit. Her stomach was getting bloated with the amount of shit she was being forced to eat. She could only hope she could hold it down. When the Dom called time, she sat up and actually said, “Thank you master” and then crawled down the path to where she had seen Miss Traci. She hoped and prayed that she was getting close to the end.
On our side of the maze, Lisa helped me struggle to the violet wand table. I won’t go into how she did it this time because she did the same as last time except that the Domme did change the settings for Lisa to the same as mine. She said, “You got off so easy on that last station suckpup that I just have to increase the setting. You’re here for punishment not for providing pleasure. I’m guessing Tad underestimated you and thought with his little head instead of the big one. Now get up on the table and you can go first.”
Lisa of course crawled up and spent the next fifteen minutes screaming in agony. There was no orgasm for her like last time. The good thing was that the Dom didn’t make me punish Lisa in any way. But I did get a double fuck out of it by the two extra Doms from the eel pit. They decided to fuck my cunt and asshole at the same time. When the Domme was done torturing Lisa with the violet wand, the two Doms lifted me up to the table and it was my turn. Lisa got double teamed as well but she had to suck them off. One Dom would fuck her asshole for a minute while she sucked the other then they would switch. The one that had been fucking her ass would stick his filthy cock into her mouth and she would have to suck it clean and keep sucking. They switched every minute from asshole to mouth and vice versa until they came. The two Doms apparently wanted to experience what the Dom at the bike had. I had a feeling that Lisa was going to be sucking off a lot of cocks in the future. Once word got around to all of the Doms and Masters, they would seek her out to take advantage of her skill.
Michelle was weakly crawling the 60 feet to the next station. There was a Dom there with a pair of normal cotton panties in his hand. All he did as she got close enough was to hold them out and say, “You’re getting close so put these on. Be quick about it too.”
Michelle quickly grabbed the panties and looked down as she put her foot through a leg hole. She noticed that there were a handful of furry looking caterpillars in the panties. When she hesitated to put them on the Dom yelled, “Put them on now cunt”.
Michelle quickly pulled the panties on and collapsed in agony as she felt the fire of intense pain in her cunt. As she squirmed in agony the Dom laughed at her saying, “That’s what you get bitch, some nice, furry Puss Caterpillars right up against your nice furry puss. I know you probably don’t know what they do so let me fill you in. The puss caterpillar is the Flannel Moth larvae. It is one of more than 50 types of caterpillars found in the U. S. that are capable of stinging. Of these, the puss caterpillar is considered to be near the top of the list in terms of the severity of its sting. The caterpillar looks like a small, wooly, pussycat and has rows of long spines that look like fine, soft, cuddly hairs. The spines, hidden among the hairs, are hollow, and release a toxin of unknown chemical composition that produces a skin lesion. The lesion usually begins as a halo of reddened and painful skin surrounding the sting site. This is soon followed by the appearance of a number of small cysts that gradually develop into a matrix of blood-filled lesions where the mass of spines punctured the skin. You’ll be feeling those for weeks. You may not take them off until told to do so. Now, if you’ll get up on your knees and give me a good blow job, I’ll send you on your way.”
Michelle’s cunt was already as sore as it had ever been and this was making it worse. But she scrambled up onto her knees and quickly took the Dom’s cock out and began sucking it with all of the skill she had learned. As good as she was at giving the blow job, it still wasn’t what the Dom wanted and he took both sides of her head and began to fuck his cock with her face. He pulled her on and off of his ten inch cock for five minutes. Michelle had to use all of her concentration to keep from throwing up because of the rough way he was forcing his cock down her throat. She tuned out the pain and the humiliation and tried to bring him off as quickly as possible. She was rewarded a couple of minutes later with a stomach full of cum to add to everything else that she had been made to ingest.
When the Dom had cum he put his cock back in his pants and said, “Go on bitch. You’re done with this station.”
Michelle got on all fours and began following the path to the left. She crawled the thirty some feet to the next station. When she got there she saw several of the clear plastic bras on the table. She knew that there was going to be more tit torture. It was just a matter of figuring out what. She didn’t wait for the Dom’s order. She locked her hands behind her head and closed her eyes to wait for what he was going to do.
The Dom picked up one of the bras and went behind Michelle. She felt him put the cups over her tits and buckle the straps. He stepped in front of her and said, “Look at me cunt.” When she was looking him in the eyes he continued, “I know your wondering what diabolical bug is in your new bra. I am pleased to tell you that we have a few blister beetles in there. When they get aggravated they will release cantharadin which is a protein that will cause the skin to blister like a second degree burn. It can be very painful. I hope you enjoy your new bra. I’d normally have you give me a good blow job, but you smell like a skunk and I don’t want it to rub off on me. It’s bad enough that I had to touch you to put the bra on. Now get out of here.” The Dom pushed the buttons on the bra that opened the iris holding the beetles back.
Michelle couldn’t believe her luck. She got through the station a lot quicker than she expected. She crawled as fast as her weary body would let her to the next station. When she got there she saw a pile of stems with leaves on them at the edge of the path with a Domme sitting next to them. She awaited instructions but got none. The Domme stood up and picked up one of the leaf covered stems and walked toward her. The Domme walked up to her while she pulled her arm holding the leafy stem back and when she was close enough she swung it down and hit Michelle across the stomach. Michelle instantly felt a stinging fire spread across her stomach and then felt a searing pain on several spots on her tits.
The Domme finally said, “I got lucky today. When we drew for the station we would man, I got the stinging nettle. I hope you appreciate the wonderful sting it leaves when it hits. I get to whip you with it for fifteen minutes and I’ll enjoy every bit of it.”
She then proceeded to whip Michelle’s front and back with the stinging nettle. She screamed in pain though no sound came out. The bouncing around aggravated the blister beetles and they ended up causing more and more blistering on her tits. Now Michelle’s cunt, tits and her entire body were on fire with pain. She managed to survive the whipping for the fifteen minutes. When she stopped she said, “You’re free to go bitch. Thanks for the privilege of whipping you. I haven’t had that much fun in ages.”
Michelle turned to the path to the right and she gasped. She saw twenty feet in front of her that Miss Traci was kneeling there not moving other than what looked to be sobs as if she were crying. Another 20 feet in that direction and she saw what they all had been hoping for. The exit was there. There was a pit that they would have to go through but that looked to be the last of the stations.
Michelle was torn at that point. If she crawled toward the exit she could leave and not have to endure any more punishment. But as quick as the thought occurred, it went away. She had to come and help Lisa and me. She could feel our suffering. She had to help us find the direct path out. She thought, “I’m coming for you my mistress. I’m coming back for you.” She turned and returned the way she had come. The Domme looked at her in shock. The last thing she had expected was for her or any slave to turn around at that point, especially after having seen the exit.
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By Redlegtiger and GuiltyKarma
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Chapter 57, Exiting the Maze
Michelle scrambled back where they had put the blister beetle bra on. The
Dom had no idea what to do so he contacted Mistress Brittany and explained.
She wasn’t quite as surprised as the Dom was based on the reason for the punishment. They had never had this happen though in any of the maze tortures she had presided over. There was nothing in the rule book. She thought the tortures through and especially the blister beetles. If she left them on, they would most likely do irreversible damage to her beautiful tits. That would be frowned upon by Master Darrell and Mistress Tyree. If she took the bra off, she would have exposed blisters that would surely be broken and would leave unsightly scars on her tits. That wouldn’t go over well either.
Mistress Brittany finally made her decision and said, “She’s going to go through more than enough extra torture. I want you to take the bra off, dump the beetles out and put the empty plastic bra back on to protect her tits. I don’t want any of those blisters rupturing so be careful. And tell the other station that she is to take off the panties with the puss caterpillars in them.”
The Dom answered that he would do as she said and then went behind Michelle and unbuckled her bra. He took it over to the table and dumped the beetles into a container. He inspected the bra cups to ensure they had no more beetles remaining in them. He then returned to her and put them back on over her tits to protect them. When he was done he said, “You may continue. The next station will be taking the panties away. Tell him that Mistress Brittany said that is her order. Once you have taken them off then you can proceed forward.”
Michelle was surprised at the leniency she was being given. She knew that she shouldn’t expect it elsewhere but she wasn’t going to look a gift horse in the mouth. She quickly crawled to the next station when she was released and took off her panties and handed them to the Dom attending that station. She told him the message that she had been told to and he confirmed with a look to the Dom she had just come from. When he waved and nodded in confirmation, the Dom with Michelle took the panties and let her go on her way.
After finishing up at the violet wand station, Lisa and I slowly crawled toward the eel pit. Whatever energy that Lisa had managed to get during her rest while I was in the electric chair had been tapped. She barely had the strength to support herself on her hands and knees. I wasn’t much better either. To add to our suffering and further weakness, the two Doms that had fucked Lisa and I at the wand table whipped our asses with riding crops, and they weren’t easy on us either. We were crying and screaming in agony from the pain. We fell to the ground a couple of times out of weakness. I think it took us a little over ten minutes to make it to the eel pit.
When we finally arrived and were kneeling in front of the Dom, He began to give us instructions. We both had barely survived our first encounter with the eel pit so were surprised when he said, “Okay, cunts here’s the deal. We feel that you had it a bit too easy last time. Both of you have had your time in the eel pit extended to thirty minutes each with one of you shocking the one swimming at the five highest settings for the entire time. You do have the option of going through the pit together and doing it for forty five minutes with one of us shocking you with all of the possible random settings.”
Lisa and I looked at each other. I blurted out ‘together’ and Lisa blurted out ‘individually’ at the same time. The Dom said, “Make up your mind quick because for every minute you take the length of time goes up five minutes. You are at 35 minutes individually or 50 minutes together. If after a minute you aren’t in agreement, the time will increase five more minutes.”
I sternly told Lisa, “We are going together and that’s it.”
Lisa asked “Why?!?!”
I didn’t want to just blurt out that I thought if we both were in the water we could help each other if we began to struggle and that we would have to punish each other if we did it separately. If I said that, I suspected that the Dom would find a way to make the punishment more severe. So I just said, “Because I love you and you love me. That’s enough isn’t it?”
Lisa’s entire face changed to one of pure joy and without looking away from me weakly blurted out "together."
The Dom let out a low whistle and said, “Two seconds left. You almost had another five minutes added. So you two will have the fun of spending 50 minutes with the eels. The sooner you get in, the sooner you’ll get out.”
Lisa and I crawled to the edge of the pit with me holding her left hand with my right. I held on to her hand as tightly as I could without hurting her. But with each step we took closer to the pit I felt her hand tighten on mine. I know she feared this station more than any of the others because of what happened to her last time. I wasn’t too thrilled about it either. I knew that if we helped each other we would have a slim chance to get out of this one alive.
When we got to the edge of the pit I helped her down into the water and she turned around and helped me down. When we were finally in the water we turned to the other side and I whispered to Lisa, “Let’s crawl instead of swim. It’s only about two feet deep and we should be able to keep our heads above the water. Never let go of my hand and I won’t let go of yours. If for some reason you lose your grip just push yourself up and try to find each other no matter what. We can survive this together but not alone so always keep hold of each other. I love you, Lisa. Use that to motivate you. Don’t think of anything but your love for me.”
We were half way through the pit by the time I finished. When I told her I loved her she squeezed my hand firmly to let me know she understood. She would have said something when I finished but it was at that moment that we both received a shock in our dildos and our clit and nipple clamps. Lisa screamed and was shocked by her dog collar for her efforts. I felt her grip go slack and tightened mine. I saw her starting to go under the water and even though I was being shocked, I was able to turn and support her enough to keep her head above the water.
It took a few moments for her to recover and I helped support her even though my dildos and clamps were shocking me with ever increasing levels. All of the electrical activity attracted the eels. I was soon being shocked all around like I had been the first time in the pit. There was a big difference this time though. I don’t know if they just didn’t have as much electrical charge or if my nervous system had been numbed by the electric chair. But the shocks from the eels didn’t feel nearly as strong. It still hurt but it wasn’t incapacitating like they were earlier. I shook with each discharge of the eels and I felt Lisa jerking too. In addition, every time she was shocked, I was shocked and vice versa.
It seemed like forever, but was only a few moments I’m sure. But the eels soon left us alone and I realized that the dildo’s and clamps were no longer on. It took a few moments for me to get my bearings and get my breath back. Lisa was still out of it but she was functioning in a daze. I turned and began to crawl by pulling the hand that I held forward and then I moved forward very slowly. She lagged behind just a bit but she moved forward with me. We crawled for maybe a minute when the shocking began again in the dildos and clamps. The eels came and surrounded us again but there weren’t as many of them and they quit shocking us quicker.
Again I had to support Lisa but she didn’t collapse like she did the first time. Once again we started moving to the other side of the pit. We were moving very slowly and were shocked again with similar results except that the number of eels were about half. When we got to the other side the Dom was squatting at the edge and taunted, “Well that was six minutes to make it across the first time. I wonder how long it will take you to get back across. I think instead of making you go for 50 minutes, we just make you go ten more times across. I think that will be about right. Now get going, cunt. HAHAHAHAHAHA”
I didn’t react to what he said and Lisa was too out of it to care. We turned around and I grabbed her right hand with my left and began to slowly crawl toward the opposite side.
It took us over an hour to traverse the pit ten times across, five times each way. Lisa was shocked into near unconsciousness seven times and into unconsciousness once. I was shocked into near unconsciousness two times and Unconsciousness once. The time I passed out was when everything went off at the highest setting for the longest amount of time followed by about a dozen eels shocking me in the frame of about twenty seconds. I don’t really know how we survived. But I’m sure that it had a lot to do with the fact that we were holding hands, supporting each other. When one of us was out of it to the point we couldn’t hold ourselves up, the other was always there to support the one that was struggling. It was unfortunate that it was Lisa that seemed to be bearing the brunt of this torture station. We were so out of it that after the first shocking episode, all we did was grunt and moan from the torture.
Finally we finished the tenth time across and grabbed a hold of the pit’s edge.
I tried to pull my self up but just didn’t have the strength. Lisa was worse off than I was. While we were kneeling there with our bodies in the pit and our hands and heads on the ground at the edge of the pit, I suddenly felt something wet splashing on my head. I weakly looked up to be rewarded with a stream of piss in the face. I’ll never understand why I did what I did but I think it was just an automatic reaction from all of the training. I opened my mouth and let him piss in my mouth. I swallowed as much as I could but most streamed down my chin and body into the water. I felt a few splashes and glanced over at Lisa and she was being pissed on as well by one of the other Doms. She tried to follow my example but was too weak. When the Dom pissing on me was done, the third one stepped up and took a turn. I drank as much of his piss as I could just like I did the first one.
The time it took for them to piss on us gave me enough time to get the energy to pull myself out of the water. I turned around and grabbed hold of Lisa’s hands and began pulling. I was too tired to say anything and at first she didn’t react. After a couple of moments though she began to move upward and I knew she was trying to climb out with me. There was no way I could have pulled her out by myself. I just didn’t have the strength. But together we were just barely able to get her out. She pushed hard right at the end and I flew backwards as I pulled her most of the way out. I landed on my back and she landed on top of me with her head right on my pussy. I heard the Doms laughing at us as we lay there in near exhaustion.
It was a few moments later that I felt a mild shock and by Lisa’s reaction I guessed that Lisa got one at the same time. It was enough to get our attention and the Dom said, “Now that we have your attention. I said you better get going or I’ll put you back in the pit.”
I struggled to get up and grabbed Lisa’s shoulders and turned to my side. I turned all of the way over and tried to get up on all fours but didn’t have the strength. I grabbed Lisa’s hand and gasped “We have to go or they’ll put us back in the pit. Come on. I’ll help pull but you have to try with me. When I say now, push forward with your feet. NOW!”
It came out as a whisper even though I tried to yell it. But she was listening and she moved forward a couple of inches. The Doms thought it was hysterical to see us struggling like we were. They were laughing and calling us all kinds of names. I don’t remember what they called us but I remember them insulting us. The next time I said now, we moved about a foot. We struggled like that for the first quarter of the distance to the next station. It had taken us at least ten minutes just to get that far. I didn’t know how we were ever going to get out of the maze as tired as we were. I was about to give up hope and suddenly felt that Michelle was coming for us. I didn’t know how or why, but I knew she was on her way and that we had to meet her at the entrance to the maze.
Michelle was at the worm ridden dog shit when Lisa and I entered the eel pit. Without being told, she began to eat it in small bites. She just kept thinking, ‘I’m coming, I’m coming’ over and over again. When she was told the time was up she crawled to the leech pit and got in. For fifteen minutes she crawled back and forth through the pit. She was going much slower than she had on the two previous occasions. When the fifteen minutes was up, she had more leeches to pull off. It took her about eight minutes to get them all off. But she wasn’t going to make the mistake of missing one and getting whipped for it.
When Michelle was sure she had removed the last one she crawled toward the station with the pit of rats. Her skunk stench still helped them stay away from her so she had an easy go of it for the fifteen minutes at the station. As she crawled back and forth she wondered what time of night it was. It seemed like forever since the sun had gone down. At the end of the fifteen minutes she was allowed to continue.
Michelle worked her way back through the maze going to the female horse in estrus with the male horse there to fuck her. When she was done with that one she went to the dead female horse. This one took her a bit more resolve to get through but she managed. After everything else, she couldn’t smell the stench of the dead animal much any more.
Lisa and I both looked up toward the next station and realized that we still had forty to fifty feet left to go. I could hear Lisa groan and I whispered, “We can make it together. Just move a little bit at a time. I’m beginning to feel some strength returning, how about you?”
Lisa said as loud as she could, which was something of a whisper, “Help me to my hands and knees. I think I can crawl now. I just don’t have the strength to get up.”
I pushed up on my hands and knees shakily and turned to Lisa. I leaned over her and wrapped my arms around her waist. I counted to three and pulled up with her struggling mightily to get up at the same time. It took a lot of energy, but we did get her into a hands and knees position. I sat back hard on my heels when she was up and knelt there for a few moments to get my breath. Finally I turned and got on all fours and grabbed her hand in mine and we began to crawl ever so slowly toward the next station. Our arms and legs were shaking terribly but we managed. It still took us almost twice as long to make the rest of the distance as it had the first time around but we were gaining strength as we went. Finally we made it to the next to last station before we were back at the entrance. I hoped we had enough energy to climb the fence.
When we got to the station the Dom didn’t say a thing after we knelt in front of him. We were wavering back and forth as we knelt there. The Dom didn’t say anything. He just hit the button of the control. Neither of us did more than grunt from the pain of the shock. He fiddled with the controls after that and hit a button again. We both shook a bit but grunted from the pain again. We were both in that realm somewhere between awareness and oblivion. The Dom fiddled with the controls again and he must have set it for the highest setting because it hurt terribly. Neither of us had the energy to scream or even cry by then. I gripped Lisa’s hand and she gripped back as we shook from the electrical current flowing through our muscles.
Finally the Dom dropped the hand with the control as he said, “Well it seems that you two have had about as much electrical torture as you can stand. You aren’t even reacting to the highest settings anymore. That ruins all of the fun. I guess that means we’ll have to find another way to cause pain. Let’s see how you react to having your cunts speared with the silver bullet. Maybe that will get a reaction out of you.”
He lifted the hand with the control again and fiddled with the dials. When he pushed the button, he got a reaction all right. Lisa and I fell to the ground and doubled up into fetal positions. We screamed briefly before the shock collars kicked in. Then we groaned from the pain radiating from our groin. He stepped up between us and reached down and grabbed the chain that connected our clit and nipple clamps. He then began to yank and pull the chain one way and then the other. This resulted in the teeth of the alligator clips digging into the sensitive flesh.
He tortured us like that for about ten to fifteen minutes before he got bored. The next thing we knew, we were being whipped with a cat. He would lash me, then Lisa and then me again. He kept it up for the rest of the time. Lisa and I were both writhing and groaning in pain trying to avoid the lashing.
Something was happening that I will never understand. When we were being shocked, it seemed to weaken us more and more. But the more he lashed us and made us squirm, the more the pins in our cunts caused more and more pain. The more pain we felt, the more energy that we seemed to have. Toward the end he started focusing the whip on our asses and cunt. He kept whipping as we squirmed. I suddenly felt Lisa shake uncontrollably and she groaned. I couldn’t believe she was cumming from the torture. I guess I shouldn’t have been surprised, but I was. When she came, he stopped. He laughed at us as we lay there getting our strength. He said, “It seems we have a little pain slut on our hands now. Mistress Brittany will love to hear about this. Now get on your knees and I’ll remove your clamps.”
I helped Lisa up onto her knees and then assumed the proper kneeling position. As soon as we were both in position he grabbed the chains connecting our clamps. He pulled them until they were tight and then with all of his strength he yanked them off. The end result was that the sharp teeth of the clamps cut into our tits and clit as they were yanked free. We both screamed briefly before the shock collar cut off the scream. My hands came up and I didn’t know whether to cover my tits or my crotch. My hands went from one to the other as my teeth clenched in pain and I groaned. I heard Lisa groaning too so I knew she was hurting like I was. Once the clamps were off the Dom picked up the control and retracted the pins that were stabbed into our cunt walls. It felt wonderful to have the pins gone. I still felt the residual pain but at least the pins were out of our sensitive flesh.
When the Dom had retracted the pins he ordered, “Get going cunts. If you don’t get moving, I’ll put the clamps back on and start all over.”
I grabbed Lisa’s hand and got on all fours. We started crawling toward the fence. I didn’t know how long we were at the last station but it had to be at least thirty minutes, maybe more. As we crawled toward the fence station I whispered to Lisa, “All we have to do is climb over the fence and Michelle will be there to lead us out.”
Lisa looked at me and asked weakly, “How do you know she even made it through?”
I gave the barest hint of a smile and answered, “I don’t know how I know but I know that when we get to the fence, she’ll be there at the entrance waiting for us. You just wait and see.”
As Lisa and I were arriving at the station where we got the clamps, Michelle’s time for eating out the dead mare ended. She crawled to the dead stallion that they had lying on its back. This time instead of sucking the hard decaying and rotting cock she had to fuck it for fifteen minutes. She couldn’t believe they would make her do that but she removed the silver bullet and fucked it so she could join her friends.
When Michelle finished fucking the dead horse she started crawling toward the entrance of the maze. She didn’t dare get close to the other entrance to the other side of the maze. If she did, they might make her go through it and she didn’t want that at all. She knew we were close because she could hear us.
She wasn’t there more than a few minutes before she saw us come up to the wire. She smiled a sad little smile knowing that we would soon be with her. At least the really severe stuff would be over she thought. She closed her eyes as she waited until she heard Lisa yell, “Michelle, come eekk.” She was cut off by the shock of her collar.
That was followed immediately by me yelling, “Don’t you dare… eeeek.” I took a deep breath and steadied myself and said, “If you come… eeeek”. I paused again and then said, “Go all… the way… eeeek.” Paused and took a deep breath and said finally, “Won’t survive.”
Michelle answered, “Don’t worry. I’m staying here. I know that we have to go all of the way to the end of a path if we start. That’s why I knelt here at the entrance to the maze instead of close to that path. I found the exit. I came back so you wouldn’t make any more wrong turns. I don’t know what happened earlier but I could tell you were in trouble and hurting. Could you feel it too?”
As I helped Lisa up the electrified barbed wire fence I ignored what Michelle had asked. It was taking all of my energy reserves to make it up. Several times it looked like Lisa was going to collapse and fall off of the fence. But she kept at it with long pauses in between. We would climb up to the next wire and then wait there to gain our breath. The shocks didn’t bother us like it did the first time. They were quite mild compared to the other shocks we’d suffered. It took us almost twenty minutes to make it over the fence and in the process we cut ourselves several times on the barbed wire. We were a bloody mess when we finally climbed down and rejoined Michelle. We hugged each other and cried happily that we were back together and we were still alive.
I finally released my best friend and whispered so the collar wouldn’t shock me, “God you stink. You smell like a skunk sprayed you.”
Michelle giggled and said, “It did. One of the many things I had to go through to find the exit. There are some tough stations to go through but they are towards the end. That’s where I got these things on my breasts. They originally had bugs in them that caused the blistering. They left the plastic bra on so I wouldn’t bust the blisters. I think it will be fairly easy going compared to what you experienced on that path. About half way through, something snapped and I could feel you. I was ready to give up and all of a sudden I had this feeling that I wasn’t alone. It gave me the strength and motivation to go on. Did you feel it too?”
I looked at her in amazement and whispered, “I felt it too. I was so out of it from the electric chair that I could barely move. I got a severe shock and thought I was going to die and then all of a sudden I felt your love for me. I thought I was dreaming but somehow just knew I had to be there for you and felt how bad off you were too. It motivated me to dig deeper and find some reserves I didn’t know I had. That’s what has been keeping me going since. I could even tell when you found the exit. I could feel the excitement you had at finding it. I really hope that these stations aren’t as bad. We almost didn’t make it through that side.”
Michelle took her and Lisa’s hand and tugged them saying “Come on then. Let’s get this thing over with. I just came down from the exit and it’s really not too bad pain wise but you’re going to want to throw up. Just try not to think about it and just do it. The more you think about it, the more likely it is to trigger you to puke. Come on. We have a dead horse cock to either fuck or suck.”
Before Michelle crawled away, I held tight to her hand and whispered, “Go ahead to the station first. Then Lisa will follow and finally I will. That way we don’t have to punish each other. Just watch out to make sure you don’t get too far ahead. Now go. We’re right behind you this time.”
Michelle started to crawl away and stopped then looked at Lisa and me. She warned sternly, “There is a station up ahead that has Angie strung up on it. It’s a dead end and is just another way for them to punish us. Don’t fall for it. If you do, you will regret it. I learned the hard way. You can still see the whip marks she gave me. She doesn’t have anything to say about it. She has to hit you as hard as she can or she’s punished severely as well. Okay?”
Both Lisa and I shook our heads yes so Michelle crawled to the dead horse.
This time she had to suck it off for seven minutes and then fuck it for eight. We all felt the dildos go off about half way through. It didn’t seem so bad this time.
When she was released, she crawled about a fourth of the way up the path to the next station and turned to look back. She waited until she saw Lisa get up to the horse and began to lick and suck on the hard decaying horse cock. She knew what she was going through so she waited to make sure that she wasn’t going to puke. When she managed to make it half way through and switch to fucking it was the signal that Michelle had been waiting for. She turned and crawled to the dead female horse. This was the station that she expected more trouble from than any of the others. She really didn’t think that Lisa would be able to hold her stomach, especially as queasy as it would be from sucking off the decaying horse cock. The only saving factor she thought was that at least her stomach would be empty. She wasn’t aware of the water we had been forced to drink.
Michelle noticed that the sky was beginning to lighten up again. That meant we had been going all night. She just hoped that she had the energy to get us all through the maze.
She crawled up to the dead mare and after receiving her instructions she went to work sucking its old rotting cunt hole. She noticed that the old mare was even more smelly and bloated than when they started. The cunt was so distended that she thought it looked like it was under a lot of pressure. She hoped that it wouldn’t burst on one of them. We were all shocked again when she was almost done.
Lisa finished fucking the dead stallions horse cock and when released crawled slowly toward Michelle. She could see what Michelle was doing but couldn’t tell how rotten and putrid the mare was. I crawled up to the dead stallion and began sucking it as instructed. I didn’t have as much trouble doing the task as Lisa had.
Michelle breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the Dom at the station call time. She quit her task and began to crawl toward the next station. Again she stopped about half way and turned to see Lisa bend down to suck the horse’s rotting cunt hole. Michelle could tell that Lisa was having a difficult time keeping from throwing up. It was a few seconds after Michelle started that we both heard a loud pop like a balloon popping and we watched in horror as Lisa was sprayed in the face by the putrid remains of the rotting innards of the horse.
That was all Lisa could take. She threw up, adding her own stomach contents, what little there was, to the putrid mix of decaying flesh from the horse. Michelle watched as the Dom began whipping Lisa. She just curled up into the fetal position in the liquid mess and cried as the Dom continued to whip her.
Michelle looked and saw that I was still fucking the male horse cock. She could tell that I wanted to go to Lisa but couldn’t. Michelle took a deep breath and crawled back toward Lisa yelling, “Get up Lisa. You have to get up. It’s almost all over now. Get up. If you don’t, they’ll whip you to death where you are. Get up and finish the task. You can do it.”
As Michelle got closer she could smell just how much worse it was than when she had been sucking the horse’s cunt. She couldn’t believe how bad it smelled. It almost made her throw up and she was still several feet away. She couldn’t imagine how bad it must be to be not only wallowing in it, but covered with it as well. It was obvious that Lisa wasn’t paying any attention. She made no indication that she was hearing Michelle. I yelled at her while I fucked that old decaying horse cock, trying hard to ignore the shocks from my collar. She wasn’t listening though. She just stayed curled up and took the whipping from the Dom.
I watched as Michelle crawled up to her and over her, taking the lashings from the Dom. She put her head down next to Lisa’s and whispered in her ear, “Please get up Lisa. I’m here for you. We’ll get through this together. This is the worst one. Get through this one and the rest is much easier. Now come on. Don’t give up now that we are so close.”
Michelle finally got through to her and Lisa got up and latched her mouth onto the now ruptured horse’s cunt. The Dom quit whipping them and threw a huge strap on dildo at Michelle. It landed in the liquefied horses guts on the ground and he said, “I don’t care whether you clean that up or not but you will put it on and fuck her in the ass.”
Michelle looked at the huge dildo. It was thirteen inches long and two and a half inches wide and had ridges up and down it that made it even wider. It looked like it was designed to inflict pain. Michelle started to put the dildo on slowly and was whipped for taking too much time. The Dom said, “You’re just making it harder on your friend. The time doesn’t start until you start fucking her. Now quit stalling.”
Michelle told Lisa, “I’m Sorry” as she took out the dildo in her ass and then pushed the dildo into her as slowly as she dared. Lisa screamed in agony from the pain of the monster dildo being forced into her ass. When the dildo was in to the hilt though, she dutifully bent down and began to suck the horse’s cunt again.
They were only about five minutes in to the task when my time was up. I got off of the old dead horse and crawled up to them as fast as I could. I wasn’t thinking or I would have taken my time until they finished. When I got there the Dom threw another even larger strap on at me. He said, “Put that on bitch. Then you can get on your back and scoot yourself under your friend and fuck her cunt until she’s done. Then you get to take her place and they will return the favor.”
I blanched at what he just said but knew I had no choice. I saw what happened to Michelle when she tried to take her time so I quickly put the dildo on. This dildo was at least fourteen inches long and three inches wide. I didn’t know how it was going to fit into Lisa’s cunt. I guess she was stretched out pretty well after being fucked by a horse and all of those dogs though. After sliding between her legs on my back, I lined up the dildo with her cunt and pushed it with a slow steady pressure. It slid in a lot easier than I ever thought it would. Michelle and I began to double fuck Lisa as she ate out the putrid cunt of the dead mare. The back of my head was lying on a pile of rotten horse innards and the stench was getting to me. I could feel the mixed hatred and excitement that Michelle was experiencing. I could tell that the hatred was focused at the master’s and Mistress’s and excitement at the three of us fucking. I tried to focus on my love for Michelle and suddenly I felt her love flooding back. We never said anything to each other. It was just a sense that we had for each other. We couldn’t read each other’s thoughts but could sense each other’s emotions. It’s like you hear about twins that are miles away from each other yet they know when the other is miserable and suffering or happy and joyful. Neither one of us understood it but it helped us tremendously.
I reached up and put my arms around Lisa and hugged her as best as I could.
I wished that I had the same connection with her that I had with Michelle.
I wanted her to feel the same love Michelle and I had for each other but it just didn’t work with her. I began to tell her how much I loved her. Michelle caught on and began saying the same kinds of things. That’s the way it went until Lisa’s time was up.
When the Dom called time we all stopped and pulled apart. We hugged in a three way hug until Michelle screamed in pain from the Dom whipping her. When we looked at the Dom he said, “That’s enough of that. That’s the kind of behavior that landed the three of your in here. Now headpup, give your dildo to Lisa. It’s your turn.”
I took the dildo off as quickly as I could considering how exhausted I was and handed it to my friend. I could tell she didn’t want to put it on. I told her, “You put it on and don’t worry about hurting me. He will make you do it any way. Just get it over with so we can get out of this maze.”
Lisa took the dildo and quickly got on her back where I had been. I crawled over her and lined the dildo up with my cunt and sank onto it as quickly as I could. It hurt like a son of a bitch but I took it in to the hilt. When it was all of the way in I patted my ass as I looked back at Michelle. She didn’t have to be told anything and stepped up, lining the dildo up with my ass. She slowly but steadily pushed the dildo in to the hilt. It hurt even worse than the one in my cunt and I screamed again. When she had it all of the way in, she started fucking me with it. Lisa figured out the rhythm and began to fuck my cunt in counter point, pulling out as Michelle pushed in and pushing in as she pulled out.
When they started fucking me, I leaned downward and put my mouth on the dead rotting cunt of the mare. It tasted nastier than anything I could ever have imagined and smelled even worse. I could understand why Lisa had so much trouble doing it. If I had my face in that putrid mess and it exploded on me like it did her, I probably would have done the same thing she did. I started to upchuck several times in the first few minutes but my stomach settled down about halfway through. I was so grateful when that happened. I think the thing that helped was the feeling of love I felt from Michelle as she fucked me. It helped me to calm down and get through the ordeal.
We spent the next fifteen minutes like that. There was nothing pleasurable about the experience. The dildos were way too big to provide pleasure. The ribbed one in the ass hurt like hell the whole time I was being fucked. Add to that the awful stench of sucking rotting flesh into your mouth and struggling to keep from upchucking and having your nose stuck into the dead and decaying flesh and any pleasure was quickly snuffed out.
Finally the time was called by the Dom. As Lisa and Michelle pulled the huge dildos out, I felt a tremendous amount of relief. I also felt like a big truck could be driven right up my ass and cunt. I could feel the cool air deep inside but it felt good on the raw and sensitive lining of both my ass and cunt.
Lisa and Michelle gave the dildos back to the Dom and he ordered, “From this point on you will all go together. You will not separate again. You will have to endure each remaining station together. Now get going before I make you do this one again.”
We didn’t have to be told twice. All three of us began crawling to the next station. Michelle told us that we had to suck out a mare in estrus and get fucked by a stallion. When we got to the station there were three stallions at the station now. We were so involved in the last couple of stations that none of us had seen them bring them in. I remembered only seeing one as I had come up to Lisa, Michelle and the dead mare. As we got closer we all noticed that the mare was still there and that all three of the stallions had their cocks sticking out as hard as could be. They looked to be almost two feet long. I almost panicked thinking of the damage that a cock that big could do. I then noticed that each of the stallions had some type of harness on them that had extra straps hanging down under the horse.
When we crawled to the station there were three Dommes waiting. When we stopped and knelt for our instructions, one of them came for each of us. They removed the shock collars and then told us to put our feet in the straps. Toward the horses hind legs were too loops and we were made to lift our legs and put our feet into them. There were two loops up around the front legs that we put our arms through until they were under our arm pits. We were thus supported in the air by our feet and shoulders at that point. The Dommes began to grab straps that buckled around our knees and thighs. Before they tightened them down however, they took the silver bullet dildos out and then guided a horses’ cock into each of our waiting cunts. Once we were pushed on the cock as far as it would enter us, all of the straps were tightened. There were straps that went around our waist, our chest below and above our tits and finally a harness that was fit onto our heads to minimize the amount our heads could move. When they were done we were all strapped in face downward with a giant horse cock in our cunt.
The horses had been well trained for all of this. They barely moved during the whole process. When they had us all strapped in, six Doms came in with riding crops in their hands. The three Dommes that strapped us in went up to a horse’s head and swabbed their nostrils with something. What ever it was caused the cock in me to feel like it got that much harder. The horse got a bit antsy after that and would make an occasional humping motion that would drive the cock into me. Each Domme took the reigns of one of the horses and then led them down the path the way we had come.
As we went back along the path with us riding under the horse, we were forced back and forth on the cock. There was a Dom on either side of the horse that was repeatedly whipping my belly and tits. The horse cock was pleasurable at first but with each step the horses cock went in deeper and deeper. It quickly caused my already sore cunt to hurt even worse. Then it started hitting my cervix. Each step of the horse pushed it harder and tighter against my cervix causing pain with each jolt. The constant whipping with the riding crops from the two Doms was getting worse with each step as well. By that point I was screaming in pain with each step of the horse and Lisa and Michelle were as well. I couldn’t believe how much it hurt.
We were led to the entrance of the maze and right on out. They led us down a path through the woods and out into the big open field. We were led up the gravel trail towards the college barracks. All three of us were screaming hard from the pain by this time. As we got closer to the dorms I began to hear the taunts and jeers of the Doms and Dommes. I tried to turn my head to look and couldn’t. I shifted my eyes and saw that there were students, masters and mistresses lined on either side of the trail. I guess they decided that we needed to be humiliated in addition to the punishment. I guessed that they brought everyone down to the trail during the scheduled physical training.
I thought I was all cried out at that point but that set me off. Tears began to stream down my cheeks as I continued to scream in pain. I had started to mentally spiral down a cascade that could only lead to totally shutting down and giving up. Then I felt love from Michelle. I grabbed hold of that and held on. I could tell that she was hurting like I was and she needed me. I sensed her need and that spurred me on.
I felt sorry for Lisa. I knew she didn’t have the bond that Michelle and I had for support. I began to yell, “I love you Lisa. Don’t give up.” over and over again between screams. Soon I heard a similar chant from Michelle between her screams. As we came up closer to the Sub dorm where the gravel trail turned right, the subs were lined up on the grass side of the trail. We heard a chant, “We’re here for you bitchpups” being said over and over again. As they were led down the trail by the barracks, I noticed that it was the rest of the 7th graders. They were chanting for us. I know that really helped me and I could tell it was helping Michelle as well, I just hoped it helped Lisa. I also noticed out of the corner of my eye that several Doms were rushing over to the 7th graders and began to whip them, yelling at them to shut up. I felt sorry for them because I knew that their evening punishment was going to be bad. But I’m glad they did it.
We were led past Academic hall and then behind the field house before we turned back right. All three of us were continuing to scream in agony as we went. That’s when I felt the most horrendous pain and it felt like I slid another foot down the horses cock. I passed out momentarily from the pain. When I became aware again we were past the kennel and heading by the horse barn. I was afraid that something ruptured and I was going to die at that point. Fortunately it was only the cock finally punching its way through my cervix. The end of the horse cock began to punch the end of my womb and stretch it out now. It hurt like a son of a bitch and I screamed. Adding that pain to the constant whipping of my belly and tits with the riding crops and I wanted to die. I felt the horse turning and noticed that we were heading back toward the woods again.
I yelled in my pain, “I love you Lisa” again and again whenever I wasn’t in pain. I heard Michelle start back up as well. We were in too much pain to do it constantly but we were able to do it at least once every couple of minutes.
With both of us doing it, she heard someone tell her she was loved every minute. I hoped that would be enough. It wasn’t long before we were entering the woods again and on the path leading to the maze. We were led back to where we began and I noticed that the two dead horses were gone now. I wondered what they were going to do with the dead carcasses.
Finally we stopped where we began and the Doms whipping us finally stopped.
My entire stomach and tits felt like they were on fire. My entire front felt like I had a very severe sunburn. Once we were stopped, the Domme swabbed the horse’s nostrils again and led it to a platform and encouraged its front hooves up onto it. The horse began to hump like he was mounted on a mare. When he humped up the first time I slid up his shaft and he came over half way out of me. When he pulled back I began to fall down his shaft again. He lunged again and it drove his cock all of the way in to the end of my uterus. I screamed in agony as his cock drove me up again. He pulled back to hump in again. When he pulled back I momentarily started to come off of his cock and then gravity pulled me back down onto it. He would fuck it back in again and the process repeated. The horse didn’t take long to cum at that point. I soon felt my belly expanding and felt a hot warmth filling me from the inside out. I soon felt the horse cum begin to spray out of my cunt around the horse cock.
When the horse was done cumming he was led to the corner and I was released from all of the straps. I fell to the ground and curled up in pain. My insides felt like they had been ripped out of me and my stomach and tits hurt terribly. I was sobbing and feeling miserable for myself when I felt Michelle beginning to panic as her horse started fucking her. Her horse apparently hadn’t penetrated her cervix during the ride. When he began to fuck her, the hard ramming of his cock against her already battered cervix allowed it to push through. I knew how much it hurt me and so I focused my love for her in my thoughts and that she’d be alright. I felt her panic begin to wane a bit but not completely. I know she had the same fear I did about being permanently injured internally. There wasn’t anything we could do at the moment though. I just hoped we all three survived.
Soon Michelle’s horse was cumming and when he was done, the horse was led to where mine was and she was released. I crawled over to her and hugged her as she cried. I whispered, “I love you Michelle. We’ll always be together. I won’t leave you. We need to be here for Lisa though. I think she’s going to be in a lot worse shape than you and I are. She didn’t have our connection to help her through the worst of it. We need to be strong for her.”
Michelle shook her head in agreement as she tried to get control of her sobbing. She gradually settled down to the occasional groan of pain from her internal punishment like I did. It wasn’t long before the horse Lisa was strapped to had cum and was led to our area. When she was released she fell to the ground and curled up sobbing. Michelle and I rushed over as fast as we could crawl and hugged her. We both told her how much we loved her and reminded her of how the 7th graders chanted their support for us. We encouraged her to get up and continue on down the maze.
Michelle was the one that helped the most at that point though. She said, “Remember that pet rat you use to have. The next station is crawling through a pit of rats. Maybe you can find another pet there. What do you think?”
Lisa opened her eyes and looked at Michelle like she was crazy. She said, “You are a sick bitch Michelle.”
Lisa’s voice was weak but at least she was responding to us now. When the horses were led away, the Dommes replaced our dildos and Lisa and Michelle’s shock collars. When that was done I knew we had to get going or we would be whipped. I grabbed Lisa’s hand and pulled as I tried to crawl in the right direction. I felt her struggle to get up and then she started crawling behind me. Michelle crawled along behind Lisa to the next station. It was slow going but we finally made it to the rat pit. We all three knelt there to receive our instructions.
We were all three told to get into the pit. We had to stay in the pit for 45 minutes and crawl back and forth in it. Michelle got into the center and said, “You guys get on either side of me and stay as close as you can. They hate the smell of the skunk and will run away from me. Hopefully that will help keep you from getting scratched and bitten as bad.”
That is exactly what we did. Though it didn’t keep the rats totally off of Lisa and me, it did greatly reduce the number that scratched or bit us. I was beginning to be really glad that Michelle was sprayed by that skunk. I just hoped they would let us have some tomato juice to clean her off with once we were done. She did smell horrendous. After the 45 minutes were up we were allowed out of the pit to go on our way. I hoped they wouldn’t leave us in the pit of leeches for 45 minutes, I didn’t think I could loose that much blood.
We made our way to the leech pit and knelt for instructions. The Dom said, “I know that you are thinking that you’ll have to go for 45 minutes in the pit but that would be deadly. So we are going to let you go one at a time for fifteen minutes. The pair waiting to go into the pit will have one of the pups whipping the other with the cat. When there is only one left on this side, I will whip her until it is her turn. When the first two of you are on the other side, the one that went in the pit first will be whipped. Now who is going first?”
Michelle and I both said, “Lisa” at the same time. We both wanted her to have some time to build up energy for the whipping. Lisa crawled into the pit after putting the snorkel on. She then began her fifteen minutes crawling back and forth under the water.
While she was crawling in the pit, the Dom handed me the whip and told me to get busy. I knew what was expected and didn’t take it easy on Michelle. I whipped her as hard as I could in my weakened state. I’m glad that I couldn’t hit her with all of my strength. I don’t even think I had half of my normal strength at that point. But it was enough to placate the Dom. He just smiled and watched as I whipped my best friend and lover. Michelle screamed in agony as I whipped her very sore body. I focused on my love for her in my thoughts and I could tell she felt it. I didn’t feel the despair from her that I felt in other punishments. As a matter of fact I felt her excitement building. I couldn’t believe she could be getting off on me whipping her. I knew that it didn’t happen that way when someone else whipped her.
When the Dom called time I was surprised when Michelle yelled, “Noooooooo.
I’m almost there.”
The Dom began laughing and ordered, “You heard her headpup, keep whipping her. She obviously loves having you whip her. Whip her until she cums and then she can get in the water.”
I did as ordered and began to whip Michelle as best as I could. She began to pant, “Oh god… Oh god… getting close… close… almost… almost… AAiieeeeeeee.” She screamed out in a massive orgasm like I’ve never seen before or since. I felt Michelle’s love flood through me in that instant like never before. It was pure raw emotion. It took a few moments for her to calm down and when she did she shakily picked up a snorkel and crawled into the pit.
I handed the cat to the Dom and knelt in front of him. He had me lock my hands behind my head and then he began to whip me all over my front and back. I screamed in pain but didn’t derive any pleasure from it at all like Michelle did. I suffered for the fifteen minutes that Michelle crawled through the pit. Then the Dom called time and quit whipping me. He gave Michelle a minute to get out and then made me get in. I grabbed the snorkel like the other two had and got under water and began to crawl back and forth. It was only when time was called and I got out that I realized the insidiousness of the station. The leaches latched on to you and sucked blood from you. As tired as I was when I crawled into the pit, it felt like what energy I had was being drained from me quickly.
As soon as I was out of the water I was pulling leaches off. Michelle had dropped the whip as I crawled out of the water and began to pull leaches off of me. The Dom picked up the whip and started whipping Michelle yelling, “You weren’t done whipping suckpup yet, bitch. Get back here and finish your job. Then you can help headpup.”
He kept whipping Michelle until she quit helping me and crawled back to Lisa and knelt there. He whipped her five more times and then handed her the whip. He said, “Because you quit before you were finished, you have to start over. Time starts when you hit her for the first time. I’ll tell you when to stop.”
Lisa started bawling, “It’s not fair” when he said that. Michelle started whipping her over and over, sparing nothing. Lisa kept screaming “It’s not fair” until the Dom stepped in front of her and said, “It’s not meant to be fair cunt. If you don’t shut the fuck up, your friend will have to whip you twice as long.”
Lisa shut up immediately after he said that. She whimpered in pain but she didn’t even scream. I knew she was hurting terribly. I could see it in her eyes as I pulled leech after leech off of my body. I was sitting on the ground now pulling them off of my inner thighs and cunt. It seemed as if there were a lot of them there. I was still pulling leeches off when the Dom finally called time and I was soon joined by Michelle. She began going through my hair and pulling the ones I had missed out. Then she did my back. She soon announced me clean and began to crawl to the next station. She passed Lisa and said, “Come on, we’re almost done. There are just a few more stations. Don’t give up now.”
I waited for Lisa to begin crawling behind Michelle and brought up the rear. I could see the big pile of shit ahead and wondered what this station was all about. I figured they were going to make us eat the stuff but knew that couldn’t be all there was to it. When we were all kneeling at the station the Domme told us about the round worms infesting the shit and what would happen if they were left untreated. Then he added the kicker. He told us that we would be left untreated until we made up all of the class work that we missed. He laughed as he told us that if we took too long we could suffer irreparable damage.
I could feel the worry from Michelle. She had been through this station before and then it dawned on me. This was at least her third time through the station. She was getting triple the dose that Lisa and I would get or more. Now I understood why she was worried. I focused on my love for her as much as possible but it didn’t take the worry away. It did help though and she looked at me thankfully. She knew I understood. We all three began to eat the shit. I remembered what she said earlier and took a small bite and then swallowed. It was bad but after that putrid mare it was fairly tolerable. For fifteen minutes we ate round worm infested shit.
When the Dom called time, we all crawled on to the next station. Michelle told us, “This station looks like it should be easy. But it will be one of the most painful ones in the maze. We have to put panties on filled with these caterpillars and they sting like a son of a bitch. There are only a few more stations now. We’re almost done. So keep focused on that now. We are going to make it through this thing.”
We crawled up to the station and the Dom was standing there with a pair of panties in his hand. He handed one to Michelle and then picked up another and handed it to me. He handed a third one to Lisa. I looked in them and saw the furry little caterpillars in the crotch. There were about ten of them in the panties. They sure didn’t look like they would cause much pain. I shrugged and put the panties on. When I pulled them on though I learned first hand what Michelle was talking about. I screamed in agony as the stingers under the fur stung my sore cunt. I was already sore from all of the abuse I had gone through. The added insult of the caterpillar’s sting was excruciating.
The Dom stood up in front of us and waited for us to get ourselves into a kneeling position. It took Lisa a while before she quit screaming and knelt next to me. Michelle had known what to expect so was the first one in position.
When we were all finally in position the Dom pulled out his cock and said, “Just like last time, when you have finished giving me a blow job, then you can go on to the next station. But you each have to give me a blow job until I cum before you do. So the quicker you get started, the quicker you’ll finish.
Michelle was the first to act and crawled to the Dom. She took his cock into her mouth and sucked with all of the skill she had. She was good at it too. She had him cumming in less than four minutes. When she was done she moved back next to Lisa. I looked at Lisa and said, “Do you want to do him next or do you want me to?”
Lisa looked at me and said weakly but proudly, “They don’t call me suckpup for nothing. Go ahead and I’ll be the last one. I’ve got more experience at sucking limp dicks than either of you so I’m the logical choice to go last.”
I crawled up to the Dom and took his spent cock into my mouth. I began to suck it and suck it. It took a few minutes before I felt it begin to get hard again. I redoubled my efforts at the first sign of response and was finally rewarded as his cock thickened and hardened. I sucked him with all of the skill I had and when he was fully erect I forced his cock down my throat all of the way. I continued to deep throat him over and over holding his cock in my throat until I had to take another breath. I would pull off just enough to take a breath and force it back down. It took me fifteen minutes to get him off. I couldn’t imagine how long it would take Lisa. Finally after swallowing his cum, I pulled off and kissed the end of his cock and crawled back to Michelle and Lisa.
Lisa didn’t even hesitate. She crawled up to him and started by sucking his balls. She would mouth each one and at least once had both of them in her mouth. She then licked up the bottom of his shaft while twirling her tongue all over every square inch of his cock as she moved to the tip. By the time she reached the tip of his cock he was hard again. I couldn’t believe it. She had him hard in half of the time it took me and this was his third time.
Lisa took the end of the Dom’s cock into his mouth and twirled her tongue all around the tip and then continued to flutter her tongue back and forth along the base of his cock as she took it all of the way to the hilt. She pulled off doing the same thing. She spent a little bit of time twirling the tongue around the tip of his cock again and repeated the process. She had him cumming in half the time it took me. Lisa was right when she said she was an expert cock sucker. I thought I was good at it but I was just a beginner compared to her. All in all it took us about twenty eight minutes to bring him to three orgasms. I thought we would be there at least thirty minutes longer. That just goes to show that skill is important.
Lisa rejoined us and we were released to continue on. We crawled to the next station. As we crawled, Michelle explained, “This next station is where I got the bra filled with beetles that blistered my tits. It didn’t hurt while it was on but I can imagine what it would be like to bust a blister.”
We crawled up to the station and the Dom handed each of us one of the plastic bras with blister beetles in them. Michelle had to take off the one she was wearing and put the new one on. It didn’t seem so bad to me. That was until the Dom came up and pushed the buttons on the tip of the bra. That released the blister beetles and I could feel them immediately. I looked down and saw blisters forming on the skin of my tits. It stung but it didn’t hurt terribly like some of the other punishments. Like Michelle said though, I could imagine what it would be like if one of the blisters burst and the raw skin was exposed. With the beetles scurrying around in the bra I could imagine that happening very easily. I prayed that it wouldn’t. The Dom allowed us to go on our way as soon as the fifteen minutes were up.
We began crawling toward the next station with the stinging nettle. I could see the stacks of it set aside on the path. I had a bad feeling about how this one was going to go. We crawled up to the Dom and knelt side by side. He didn’t waste any time and ordered, “Get up suckpup. You’re going to be the first. Headpup and bitchpup, you go over and get your self a couple of stalks of stinging nettle and come back. One of you will take the front and the other the back. When I tell you to start, you will begin whipping her with the nettles starting above her tits and then work your way down to her ankles and back up. You will do that for the first ten minutes. For the last five minutes she will be made to take off the puss caterpillar panties and you will whip her cunt with a brand new stalk of nettles. Then we’ll trade places and repeat the process for each of you. Now hurry up you cunts.”
Michelle and I crawled to the nettles as fast as we could and grabbed two stalks each and returned, carrying it in our hands. When we got back to Lisa we knelt in place by her. The Dom ordered, “Alright cunts. Stand up and get into position. Suckpup, lock your hands behind your head and keep them there. If they move for any reason, the punishment will be doubled.”
I stood to Lisa’s right front and Michelle to her left rear. When the Dom said go we began to whip her with the nettles like he said. We started at the top and worked our way down. We were so in tune with each other that we whipped her in synchronization with each other. Lisa screamed hoarsely from the strikes at first and then she began to scream, “It burns… it burns… oh please stop it burns so bad. Please stop.” She screamed like that the whole time after the first couple of minutes.
When the Dom called time, we stopped and crawled over and got a couple of new switches and crawled back. Lisa was a blubbering mess the whole time. When we got back to her with the new switches, she was on her back with her legs up and her arms wrapped around her knees. Her cunt and ass were exposed to us. Her cunt lips were already twice the size they were normally. I couldn’t imagine what they would look like after we whipped them. I knew mine and Michelle’s weren’t looking any better either.
We were told to begin and so Michelle and I began to whip her cunt alternately. There wasn’t enough room to go at the same time. Lisa may have been screaming in pain before but her shrieks were of pure agony now. She didn’t last more than a couple of minutes before she passed out. The Dom woke her up with an ammonia capsule and then we had to finish up the time.
Lisa curled up in a fetal position when the time stopped and cried in full body sobs. I knew she wanted to give up and die. She seemed to tolerate pain much less than Michelle or I did. Plus we had our connection that helped us through now. It took a while for Lisa to finally get control of herself. We hugged her and told her we loved her. The Dom finally said, “That’s enough. Bitchpup, you get in position. It’s your turn to be whipped.”
Lisa and I crawled over to the pile of nettles and got a couple of stalks each. We crawled back and stood up on either side of Michelle with Lisa in front and me in back. When the Dom said go, we started whipping her. Lisa and I weren’t nearly as synchronized as Michelle and I were and it was obvious that Lisa had little strength. She was just barely able to lift her arm up to swing it, her exhaustion was so great.
Lisa apparently wasn’t hitting hard enough either. We had been switching Michelle for about five minutes when the Dom called a stop. He picked up a nettle stalk and switched Lisa ten times on her back. He said, “Unless you want to go for another round, I suggest you hit bitchpup with all of your strength. You’re barely even leaving a mark. Now we’re going to start all over again so do it right this time.”
Michelle screamed out “NOooooooooo” when the Dom said that. She had already been through the station once before and now her time in this station was being extended. She was crying desperately now.
The Dom started us again and we started whipping her. Apparently Lisa wasn’t hitting much harder because Michelle began yelling between screams, “Harder Lisa… Harder”.
That finally got through to her and she began to swing with all her strength which still wasn’t much. We whipped her for ten minutes with her screaming in agony with each and every stroke. Every inch of her body was red and swelling. I thought about how much I loved her and hated doing this to her. I felt her love and acceptance of the punishment. It didn’t stop her from screaming in pain but it helped. I hoped I could handle mine half as well as she handled her punishment.
The Dom called time and Michelle got on her back as Lisa and I crawled to get new nettle stalks. When we got back and in position to whip her cunt I was startled. Her cunt was swollen four times normal size. Her cunt lips were so swollen that it looked like she had a softball attached to her crotch. I looked at the Dom with pleading eyes, shaking my head no. He knew what I meant but said, “She chose this. She knew she would have to go through everything again when she went back for you. I suggest you remember that. I’m pretty sure she saved both of your lives because if you had made wrong turns on this side you most likely wouldn’t have made it through. She could have been out of the maze hours ago yet she didn’t. I know that you think she can’t possibly stand anymore but don’t let that concern you. I expect you to whip her just like you were doing before. Don’t hold back or you’ll make it worse for her by having to whip her longer. Now get started.”
Lisa and I whipped her and Michelle screamed like I never heard her before. I could feel her pain in my own cunt with every stroke. It hurt like hell for me so I can’t even imagine how bad it hurt her. We whipped and whipped her for five minutes like we were told and didn’t hold back. Michelle didn’t pass out like Lisa did. I didn’t understand why. Maybe it was because of our connection. I don’t know but she screamed bloody murder the whole time we whipped her swollen cunt. I could feel her trying to give up and I flooded my thoughts with love and need for her. I was crying and saying, “Don’t give up Shelle. Don’t give up. It’s almost over now. Don’t give up.”
Finally the Dom called a halt to the whipping. I collapsed to my knees and bawled at having had to punish Michelle. I wanted to beg her for forgiveness but knew that I couldn’t because the Dom was there. He let us comfort Michelle for a few minutes and then he ordered, “Alright you bitchpups. It’s time for headpup’s punishment. Get into position.”
Lisa and Michelle crawled over to the nettle switches and came back with two each. I stood up and locked my hands behind my head. Michelle took up position in my front and Lisa in my back. When they were ready the Dom announced, “Now then, before we get started I have been instructed to double headpup’s punishment. It seems that it is because of her that you two were competing for her love. Because of her actions, five masters and mistresses almost lost a slave and may still lose a slave. Your actions jeopardized a teacher in good standing for 15 years. You three are very lucky that you didn’t get sent to the hunt. If there is ever another instance where you refuse a master’s or a mistress’ order you will not be given another chance. You will be hunted. It doesn’t matter what the order is, you will not survive if you refuse the order. You will be tested soon after you are finished with your punishment and your test will be harder than you could ever imagine. I recommend you get your heads on straight now or all of this will be for nothing. Remember, thirty minutes total with twenty minutes normal punishment and then ten minutes on your cunt. Now begin.”
Lisa and Michelle started whipping me. It stung like crazy but I could tell that they were holding back. I could feel Michelle’s hesitation at hurting me. I yelled at them, “Hit me harder. I can’t stand an hour of this. Hit me as hard as you can so we can get this over with… please hit me harder.”
I cried because I didn’t want to be hit harder. I wanted this all to end but I knew we couldn’t move on unless I went through this. I flooded my thoughts with love and forgiveness and I could tell that Michelle felt it. She started whipping me as hard as she could and she started yelling at Lisa to hit harder along with me. Finally we got through to Lisa and they were hitting me as hard as they could. The Dom was laughing at us. I guess he found it amusing that a slave would beg for her punishment to be harder even though she hated every second of it. I screamed in agony after the first couple of minutes and felt the burning. Every square inch of my body was on fire now and I screamed and begged for mercy.
Lisa and Michelle didn’t stop whipping me though. They were sobbing and crying the whole time they whipped me. I could feel the emotional pain and turmoil that Michelle felt at punishing the one person she loved more than life itself. I imagine that Lisa felt the same way. I turned my head to Michelle and looked her in the eyes and through my tears I concentrated with all of my strength on sending her my love. She shook her head yes to me and I felt the love returning back. I also felt her sorrow at what she was doing to me, but I could also tell she understood. God how I wished I could let Lisa know how I felt like I could Michelle.
Michelle obviously felt what I was thinking because I suddenly felt in my bones “She knows”. I blinked and looked around over my shoulder at Lisa and then back at Michelle. When my eyes caught hers again, she shook her head yes again. Never during any of this did she waiver whipping me. It was like we were having this side conversation with each other while our bodies were on autopilot. I don’t know how else to describe it. I took my punishment, growing hoarse from the screaming after about five minutes. It continued on until the Dom called time.
Lisa and Michelle crawled over to the pile of nettles and grabbed new stalks. When they got back I was on my back holding my legs behind the knees exposing my cunt and ass. I looked at both of them and through my sniffles said, “Don’t hold back, no matter what. We have to finish this. If Michelle can stand to have her cunt whipped in the shape it was in, then I can too.”
Lisa and Michelle nodded their agreement and took turns whipping my cunt alternately. It hurt like hell and I screamed louder and louder from the pain. The fire built up and my cunt lips swelled up. Then I cried some more. I saw Michelle winching with every stroke and could tell she was feeling the pain as I had. I pictured hugging her in my mind and focused my love on that thought and her eyes widened in surprise. She kept on whipping me without interruption, understanding. Soon I was feeling the same thing from her. When I felt it, the pain became secondary to everything else. I felt like I was wrapped in love. I could have died in that moment happy, knowing how much Michelle loved me. I also knew she felt the same way. Our connection with each other was anchored now with a love that no one could break. We were linked together in hell and our love got us through. I knew I could get through anything with her at my side.
The punishment finally stopped and I curled up in pain sobbing. If it hadn’t been for feeling like I was wrapped in love, I know I would have given up at that point. Michelle and Lisa both dropped the nettles and knelt down hugging me. After a couple of minutes the Dom said, “You better get going or I’ll make you go through this station again.”
Lisa and Michelle pulled me up to my knees. They began to crawl toward the exit. I don’t think we could crawl much slower. Each movement caused more pain. I blinked in surprise at what I saw. Miss Traci was kneeling in front of a pit of snakes. The snakes were writhing around each other. I don’t know how many types of snakes were in the pit but there were a lot of them. We crawled toward Miss Traci and as we got closer I could feel the fear radiating from her. She was shaking hard out of fear. She just stared ahead at the pit of snakes. It was like she was frozen in place by them. Michelle whispered, “She’s been here since before I found the exit. She’s been here the better part of a day. All she has to do is crawl through the snakes and she’s done. I don’t understand why she hasn’t finished yet.”
Lisa answered, “She’s deathly afraid of snakes. I am too. I don’t think I can do this. I can’t go into those snakes.”
I stopped and looked at her. I told her, “I don’t care how afraid you are Lisa Miranda Murrow. If you love me you will go through the snakes with me. I need your help. We can do it together. I’ll help you and you’ll help me. Together we can get through. We’ll be done with the maze if we get through. Can you do that for me?”
Lisa was crying desperately and she kept looking back and forth between the snakes and me. Finally she nodded her head and said, “I’ll try.”
I shook my head no and told her, “No Lisa. I don’t want you to try. I want you to do it with me. We will make it through together. I can’t do it alone. I need you. Be there for me all of the way through, okay?”
Lisa stared at the pit of snakes and whispered, “Okay”.
Michelle listened to what I did with Lisa. She then crawled up to Miss
Traci and wrapped her arms around her. She whispered in her ears, “I’m sorry Miss Traci. I didn’t know that they would do this to you. Forgive me please?”
Miss Traci finally broke her gaze from the snakes and looked at Michelle.
The fear was palpable. She was aware enough to shake her head yes and squeak out, “I forgive you. I understand more than you know.” She turned her head back to stare at the snakes.
Michelle reached up and gently took her chin and turned Miss Traci’s head to look at her. She said, “I know that teaching is everything to you Miss Traci. I know you won’t survive if you can’t teach. So I want you to be a teacher now and help me get through the snakes. I need someone to help me and you’re the only one I have because headpup has to help suckpup. Can you help me?”
Miss Traci broke into sobs and said, “I’m afraid. I’m so afraid of snakes that I’m paralyzed by them. Even a harmless garter snake paralyzes me. I can’t”
Miss Traci started to turn to look at the snakes and Michelle stopped her.
Michelle asked, “What do your fear more Miss Traci. Not teaching ever again or crawling through the snakes with someone there to help you?”
Miss Traci stared at Michelle and asked, “You would help me after all I have done to you?”
Michelle answered, “Did you have a choice? You’re a slave like we are. We would have been punished by whoever taught the class. You had no choice, just like I know that Lisa and Aminda both had no choice when they just whipped me with the nettles. I forgive you for everything if you’ll forgive me for making you go through all of this. But the one thing I need is a good strong teacher to help me through the pit of snakes. I know that you love teaching and only want what’s best for your students. I know that you live to teach. Is your fear so bad that it will destroy your ability to do what’s best for one of your students?”
Miss Traci looked at the snakes briefly and then back at Michelle and said,
“I’ll try to help.”
Michelle did just like I did with Lisa and said, “No Miss Traci. I need you to do it with me. I don’t need you to try. Trying means that you might quit and I can’t afford to have you quit on me half way through. I need you to be there for me, your student, all of the way through. Will you help me please?”
We all three watched as Miss Traci gradually got control of her fear. We could see the struggle she was having. She stared at the snakes for a moment and then turned to look at me, then at Lisa and finally at Michelle. She nodded her head yes and quietly whispered, “I’ll be there for you. I promise. I won’t quit on you.”
Michelle hugged her and said thank you to her. She then grabbed Miss Traci’s hand and pulled saying, “I think it’s time we finished this.”
The two of them began to crawl toward the pit of snakes again, followed closely by Lisa and me. We crawled in front of the Dom and lined up side by side in the kneeling position. The Dom handed each of us a blindfold. He ordered, “You sluts finally made it to the last station. Now put those blindfolds on. You have to go through the maze blindfolded. You will get into the pit of snakes and crawl through it out of the maze. The quicker you go the quicker it will be over. Now I do need to warn you. There are some poisonous snakes in there. I don’t know how many or what kind. So don’t go dilly dallying around. Just climb in and go. You’ll be out of the pit and the maze in no time. Do not take your blindfold off until told to do so. You will leave the maze blindfolded. You’ll be allowed to take them off once you’re out of the maze.”
I took Lisa’s hand and squeezed it and I know Michelle did the same to Miss Traci. I pulled Lisa’s hand and crawled to the pit. I felt for the edge and then crawled down into the pit side by side with her. We crawled side by side with me holding her left hand with my right. I could feel her tense up several times as the snakes crawled over us and at times felt a bite on some part of my body. She would try and jerk her hand away at times when I assume she was being bit like I was. I held on and didn’t let her hand go though. I kept on plowing through the snakes. The Dom was right though. We were through the pit in no time.
When we felt the far wall of the snake pit we climbed out as quickly as possible. I could feel Lisa relax once she was out. Then she did something that I didn’t expect. She knelt up and yelled, “It’s not so bad Miss Traci. I was afraid of them too and I made it. You can too.”
She must have helped a great deal as Michelle said that Miss Traci grabbed her right hand with her left and began pulling her as she crawled toward the pit. Michelle was surprised and had to quickly catch up. She had expected that she would have to help Miss Traci but whether from fear or sense of duty to help a student in need she quickly pulled Michelle along. They crawled into the pit of snakes and were through in less than a minute. When they crawled out I could here them hugging and crying together. Miss Traci said “Thank you” to Michelle at least a dozen times. She knew what Michelle had done for her.
Finally I said, “I think it’s time we all got out of this maze. I don’t know what else is in store but at least we are done with this.”
I began to crawl away from the pit toward the exit. I still held on to Lisa’s hand with my right hand. I felt another hand grab my left hand and later found out that it was Miss Traci. She had never let go of Michelle’s hand. All four of us crawled out of the maze side by side holding hands. Imagine our surprise when all of a sudden we found ourselves falling. We screamed in surprise and fear as we fell into a soft but stinking mess.
We heard laughter from a lot of people as we struggled to gain purchase with our feet in the putrid stuff we found ourselves in. Finally we heard Mistress Brittany say, “Alright you cunts. You can take off your blindfolds now.”
We all looked around and found ourselves standing in a large pit that was about twelve feet deep. The bottom three feet were covered with what looked like horse and dog shit. There were four metal bars sticking up in the center of the pit. As we looked around Mistress Brittany ordered, “You will all crawl to the posts in the center of the pit. You will find a set of ankle cuffs at the base of each post. You will each go to a post and stand with your back to the post facing toward the wall of the pit. You will then lock the shackles to your ankles. I will tell you what happens next when you are ready.”
We all crawled to the posts and Miss Traci stood up next to the closest one and faced outward. As she bent down to attach the shackles to her ankles, Michelle and I took up position at the posts with me to her left rear and Michelle to the right rear facing perpendicular to Miss Traci. Lisa took up position on the last post with her back towards Miss Traci as we knelt to lock the shackles onto our ankles.
When Lisa was done and standing up Mistress Brittany said, “Now for our next little punishment. You are all standing in last weeks shit from the barn and the kennels. We even hauled in the shit from Mistress Marta’s Kennel’s and Barns. Now if you will look to the right of the pit from where you came out of the maze you’ll see a big machine being moved to the edge of the pit. That machine has a huge bin in it that has three augers going through it. Each auger has about a hundred saw blades attached to it. The blades on top turn in opposite directions than the blades on the bottom which has each blade turn in the opposite direction of the one before it.
As we speak, the dead horses you all had so much fun with are being lowered into the bin. We also took the liberty of acquiring the cast off of the nearby meat packing plant where they butcher pigs. The remains have been rotting since your punishment began. The pits are also being pumped out with the contents of each pit being pumped into the bin. On top of that, the contents of the septic tank for the school are being pumped into the bin as well. Ah, now we see the stuff starting to come out. I wonder if it will stop before you are all covered and drowned in the shit and remnants of dead animals.
The smelly, putrid mix began to fill the pit up. For the next thirty minutes the level of waste in the pit kept getting higher and higher. I was the shortest of the four of us and when it reached my chin I began to panic. I began to beg saying, “Please let us out. Don’t kill us this way. We’ve done everything we were told to. We’ll be good… I promise.”
The level of the shit and animal waist kept rising and it soon covered my mouth. It was soon beginning to tickle the bottom of my nose and I had to tilt my head up to be able to keep breathing. I went up on my toes and it still kept rising. The others were begging to live now. They were all crying and begging to let us all live. I was too busy trying to keep my nose above the putrid mix. What none of us knew at that moment was that they were now pumping the stuff from the pit and returning it. The level of the liquefied waste wasn’t getting any deeper, it was just being recycled. We just didn’t know it.
The Doms and Dommes stood around the edge of the pit laughing and taking bets on how soon I would go under permanently. I could only stay on my toes for so long and after about five minutes my feet began to cramp. I had no choice but to take a deep inhale through my nose and go under. I stayed under as long as I could hold my breath and then went up on my toes. I quickly exhaled and then inhaled through my nose again. The stench was bad but no worse than what we had smelled before. I was soon under the liquefied mess again. I kept that up for another ten minutes until I started to weaken. I began to really struggle to get back above the shit to breathe. I felt Lisa reach under my arm on my right and Miss Traci on my left and help me up. I was barely able to get a breath before I went back under. Then I felt wrapped in love again. I knew that Michelle was helping in the only way she could at that moment.
For the next five minutes, that was the only way I could get up to get a breath. They would pull up as I tried to push up on my toes and get my nose above the level of the waste. I couldn’t hear anything or do anything other than fight to get a breath. I was about to give up when I felt wrapped in love and a sense of everything would be all right. What I didn’t know was that they had thrown the keys to the shackles between Michelle and Lisa. Lisa was just barely able to reach out far enough to grab them before they sank into the shit. She immediately went under and unlocked her shackles.
By that time I was struggling from lack of air. I had tried to get up far enough to get a breath a couple of times and even with the help of Miss Traci and Lisa I had failed. I thought that after all of the suffering that I had gone through with Michelle and Lisa that I was going to drown in the shit. I felt Michelle send comforting thoughts that she was there for me but I didn’t see how she could help with her being locked up. I didn’t know Lisa was free. The first indication I had was when I felt someone grabbing my ankle and fumbling with the shackles. My left leg was freed first and then I felt the hand on my right ankle. I had held my breath for so long now that I was sure I wouldn’t make it. Just as I was opening my mouth to take a breath, thinking it would be the liquefied waste going in my lungs, I found myself being pushed up out of the shit. I gulped air in deep shuddering lung fulls. Lisa held me above the level of the shit until she couldn’t hold her breath any more and then she let go and surfaced. She had nearly exhausted her air supply to help me. God knows how much I loved her at that moment.
Michelle quickly unlocked Lisa and Miss Traci from their shackles. We were then allowed to swim to the edge of the pit and pull ourselves out. When we were out of the pit we knelt side by side in front of Mistress Brittany. She looked down at us and said, “You are all lucky I didn’t decide your punishment. I wouldn’t have stopped the shit from drowning you. But that decision wasn’t left up to me. Miss Traci, you may go to your master now. Your punishment is over. You may return to class on Monday to teach as agreed. You won’t ever be given another chance after this. If any more students cause problems in your class, you will be sent immediately to the hunt. Now go. As for the bitchpups, you aren’t done yet. We have one more task you need to perform. If you complete the task as ordered, then you will live. If any of you fail to complete the task then all three of you will be killed. You won’t be given a warning or a second chance. When you are given your task, you do it or die together. Now take these slaves and clean them up. Bring them to the assembly hall when they’re clean.” She said the last bit to the Doms.
We were led away from the maze and toward the kennels. If there was one place I hoped I would never see again, it was the maze. It was the most terrifying ordeal that any of us had ever experienced. The only good thing that came out of it was the connection I had with Michelle. But I would have gladly given that up to roll the clock back so we wouldn’t have had to go through it again. When we got to the kennel we were hosed down and scrubbed with soap. It took them about an hour to get us thoroughly cleaned to their satisfaction. The one thing they didn’t get rid of was the stench of the skunk that covered Michelle. That is what was taking so long. The Doms were talking about how they didn’t want to incur Mistress Brittany’s wrath for failing to get rid of the stench.
I remembered when I was in grade school that our dog scared a skunk and got sprayed. Dad washed him in tomato juice to get rid of the stench. It worked too. So I got on my knees in the slaves position to ask a question and waited for one of the Doms to see me. After a few minutes one did and asked me what I wanted. I told them, “If you want to get rid of the skunk smell master, you need to bathe her in tomato juice. It is the only thing that works, master.”
The Dom looked at his partners and they all shrugged. He then told them, “You keep trying to scrub her clean while I go see if there is any tomato juice at the kitchen. I’ll be right back.”
About fifteen minutes later he came pushing a huge cart full of big cans of tomato juice. The four Doms began to empty the cans of tomato juice into the kennel’s tub. When they had it two thirds of the way full they ordered Michelle to get in and submerse herself into the juice. For the next fifteen minutes she was scrubbed with tomato juice. During that time the intercom came on and the Doms were asked what was taking so long. They explained about the skunk smell and what they had to do to get rid of it. She gave them fifteen minutes to finish up and get her to the assembly hall.
They pulled the plug on the tub and began to hose the juice off of her and washed her with scented soap. This time you could barely tell she had been sprayed by the skunk. There was still a bit of the smell but it wasn’t overpowering. They quickly dried and combed her hair and then we crawled to the sub dorm where the assembly hall was. The trip was extremely painful for us because of all of the punishment we had been through. We were led straight up onto the stage and lined up side by side. We were made to kneel with our shoulders touching.
Miss Brittany stepped up in front of us. She was wearing a portable microphone so everything she said was heard by the entire school sitting in the hall. She announced, “The bitchpups took it upon themselves to ignore the rules for a slave. Their crimes were so severe that they were almost sent to the hunt. Suckpup’s crime was to give her self and swear her allegiance to another slave. No slave has that right and the punishment is very severe and can include death. Bitchpup’s crime was twofold. She gave herself to another slave and damaged a master’s property, namely herself, by cutting the name of a slave into her body. Both crimes are punishable by death. If death is not chosen and the slave survives the punishment which has occurred in this case, the slave’s fate is forever sealed with that of the slave she mutilated her body for. From this day forward, bitchpup’s status is lower than a slave’s. She is a slave of a slave and is now subject to all in this room. She has no choice but to obey the order of any person, slave, master or mistress, Dom or Domme in this school. That brings us to the cause of these crimes. Headpup’s crime was to act as a mistress and challenge her fellow slaves to prove their love to her. This is what led to this whole mess. In addition to almost causing the loss of three student slaves, her actions jeopardized the life of a teacher at this school.”
Mistress Brittany came up to Michelle and buckled a shock collar onto her neck. When she stepped back she nodded to the three Doms that were assigned to monitor our floor. As we knelt there, they came up to us and took the dildos out of our asses. They came around in front of us and made us suck them clean. When they were satisfied that the dildo was clean they put it in one pocket and took out a flogger from the other pocket that had a dildo handle that was about eight inches long and an inch and a half wide. They made us suck them to get them wet and then went to our asses and stuffed them in. The flogger tails hung down making it look like we had tails for real.
When they were done they stepped to the edge of the stage. Mistress Brittany continued, “Because of the severity of the crimes these slaves have committed, it has been decided that they will be punished continually for the rest of the school year. They have in their little abused cunts a specially designed dildo that most of you slave cunts are familiar with. Theirs will be worn all of the time and will always be turned on. If at any time a bitchpup is heard to scream, grunt or moan in pain or pleasure from the dildo going off, the closest student is required to step up and yank the flogger out of the bitchpup’s ass. You will make them suck it clean and then you will flog her any where on the bitch’s body that you desire except for the face. Any one not whipping them hard enough will be made to join them for a week so don’t take it easy on them. Now we have one final test to see if they have learned their lesson. This test is pass or fail. There is no second chance. They must now prove their loyalty to the organization and their slave status by following the order they are given no matter how hard or severe it may be.”
Mistress Brittany paused as her slave Ginger and Diane came up to us and harshly pulled Aminda and me up. We were placed facing each other an arms length apart and an arm length in front of Lisa and made to kneel again. Then Ginger left and came back to put a knife in front of each of us. She looked at us and I could tell she had been crying. I thought that didn’t bode well for us. A feeling of dread came over me and only got worse as I heard Mistress Brittany continue, “To see whether they have learned their lesson about obeying their master or mistress we have a slave who has failed to obey her master. He has graciously provided her as the test subject for our miscreant slaves.”
Mistress Brittany paused again as Diane led in Lisa’s mom Linda. Her arms were tied behind her back up to the elbows. She was made to lie down on her back in front of us with her head between Lisa’s legs. I looked at Lisa’s mom and then at the knife in front of each of us. I immediately didn’t like where this was going. I could feel the confusion and then realization in Michelle as well. We looked at each other with sad, knowing eyes. I could only imagine what Lisa felt.
When Diane walked off stage Mistress Brittany continued, “This misbehaving slave just happens to be suckpup’s mother. She has continued to resist every attempt of her master to train her properly. She has been remanded to my custody for determination of punishment. All forms of punishment are allowed to include death. The punishment decided in consultation with all masters involved is that death is appropriate. As opposed to wasting the time and effort to send her on the hunt, her master graciously agreed that her punishment would be done by the bitchpups. If even one of the bitchpups fails to participate in the punishment then all of them will be sent on the hunt. Bitchpups, you will each pick up the knife in front of you now.”
Mistress Brittany’s order allowed no hesitation. From her tone I could tell that one and only one order would be given. None of us even hesitated to pick up the knife. I glanced out of the corner of my eye at Lisa. We all knew that if one of us failed to do this then all of us would be killed. I heard Lisa mumble just barely audibly, “Do it”. I didn’t know if I heard her right or not but I wasn’t ready to die. I felt the same determination in Michelle begin to grow. She must have heard Lisa as well.
It was obvious that Linda Murrow heard her daughter as well. She wailed out, “How could you. I’m your mother for god’s sake.”
Mistress Brittany was as excited as I’d ever seen her. She announced, “Suckpup, I don’t want to have to hear another word out of that cunt. You will lower yourself down on her this second.”
Lisa complied and lowered her cunt onto her mother’s mouth as we heard her mom yell “NOoooooommmmppphhhh……”
Miss Brittany waited to make sure her order had been obeyed fully before she continued. “When I give the order, you will each stab the recalcitrant slave right in the heart. This will be done at the same time with no delay. All three blades strike at the same time or the bitchpups cease to exist along with suckpup’s mother. Suckpup will count down and order strike after counting down from three. Prepare yourselves and don’t hesitate or you will suffer the same fate”
Lisa held her shaking hands up so that it could be brought down in a single downward thrust. Lisa looked at Michelle and me and said with tears streaming down her cheeks, “I will count down from three and when I say strike we all come down at the same time. Three… two… one… strike!”
All three of us were crying harder than we ever did in the maze or during any punishment session. We didn’t hesitate though. We had been through too much together to not go through with this. We were more in love with one another than even our own families. At that moment we learned that we would kill someone to protect each other. We all stabbed her at the same instant and watched as the blade appeared to sink in to the hilt. The entire assembly gasped when that happened, especially the slaves in the audience.
We watched in horror as Linda Murrow’s body tensed up from the pain and then collapsed into a heap in front of us. All three of us pulled the knife blades out and watched her as her breathing lessened gradually until it looked as if she quit breathing.
The realization began to seep in. We were all murderers now. I watched as Lisa crawled over to her mother and fell onto her bawling. I looked at Michelle and then I too crawled and held Lisa in her misery. Michelle was right there along with me. We held her and told her we loved her. I saw the three Doms approaching us and all of a sudden I felt a sting of pain in my neck and passed out.
This is the end of chapter 57
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By Redlegtiger and Guilty Karma
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Chapter 58, The Bitchpup Class
It was a week before Lisa, Michelle or I was really aware of anything again. They had taken us straight to the school clinic after knocking us out with that shot. They had been running antibiotics and tending the wounds and insect bites that we had been subjected to. We weren’t put into a coma or anything but we were kept so drugged up and were so exhausted physically and mentally that we slept most of the time. The times that we were awake, we were so doped that we weren’t really aware of anything around us.
Each of us thought we dreamed of Lisa’s mom taking care of us during that time. The dreams were exactly the same for each of us in that she would clean us up each day. She would feed us a thick liquid through an oversized baby bottle. She would administer all of the medicines that we were being given. In short she did absolutely everything for us while we were out of it.
The first morning of the second week in the clinic, we were allowed to wake up and stay awake. We were on a ten foot tether connected to the bed we were on. It was long enough that Michelle and I could move over to Lisa’s bunk, which was exactly half way between our bunks. I was the second one to wake up. When I did I heard sniffling and crying coming from my right. I looked that way and saw Lisa curled up in a fetal position sobbing and crying. Her body was wracked with what was obviously her misery.
I immediately knew what the problem was as my last waking memory came back to me. It’s a memory that will never fade or go away. The realization that all three of us had been so conditioned that we would actually kill someone when ordered is devastating enough to a thirteen year old girl. But to have the victim be your very own mother was cruel beyond words and was nothing short of pure evil. I knew that Lisa had to be mentally devastated. I too began to cry and sob. I didn’t curl up though. I knew that as bad as I was hurting psychologically, Lisa was hurting even more. It was her mother that we had killed. I got up and went over to her bed and curled up with her and we cried holding each other. There was nothing we could say to each other that would take the hurt away so we didn’t even try. We just held each other and cried.
We had been like that for over an hour when we felt the bed move and an arm reached over Lisa. That set us off again in a round of sobbing that was almost uncontrollable. There was no one in the clinic all morning which was strange. I realize now that they were giving us time to process what had happened and come to terms with it. When we heard a noise coming from the entrance to the clinic, we all three sat up rubbing the tears from our eyes.
We watched as Angie came in carrying a tray with three dog dishes filled with slave gruel. She brought them in and set them on the floor beside our beds. She went over to a sink where there were three additional bowls and filled each one with water and set them by our beds. Then she stepped back and waited.
We were shocked at what we saw when we looked at her. She was bruised over every square inch of her body. She had heavy metal shackles on her ankles with about two foot of heavy chain connecting them. She had similar shackles and chain on her wrists connected by a similar heavy chain. She also had a heavy metal collar on her neck with a heavy metal loop on either side to connect things to. She had a vacant look in her eyes. She had obviously been through some hellish torture and without someone to rely on for help it had really done a number on her.
She stared at the wall behind our beds not even looking at us and said, “You have ten minutes to eat and drink lunch. After that I will take away your bowls.”
I got off of Lisa’s bed and tried to walk over and give Angie a hug but she was standing just out of reach. When I couldn’t go any further I said, “Angie, come here so I can hug you. We’re here for you now. We’ll help you get through this.”
I saw a brief flicker of awareness and desire to believe what I just said as her eyes quickly came and met mine but she immediately turned them back to the wall and stared as she repeated what she said before as if she were a mind numbed robot. Whatever they had done to her or were still doing to her was having a tremendous effect on her. I told her, “When we are allowed to, we promise that we will be there for you and everyone else. No one should have to endure this hell without support from someone who cares for them. Whatever they’re doing to you Angie, understand that the bitchpups care for you and are here for you. Don’t ever think that you’re alone. When they are doing their worst to you, remember that we love you no matter what.”
Angie kept staring at the wall but I could see the tears streaming down her cheeks. She had heard and that was what was important at the moment. I was sure that they had told her not to talk to us or she would have at that point. I turned around and went to my dog bowls and ate and drank everything. It was the first real food that any of the bitchpups had eaten since the beginning of the punishment. That’s how we all came to think of that time, ‘The Punishment’. Everything else that ever happened to us in the future was compared to ‘The Punishment’. It put a whole new perspective on what they were doing to us.
After we ate, Angie picked up the bowls and left without saying another word. She returned pushing a cart that had our text books on it. She put each of our books on our bed along with our notebooks and blank paper and pens. She didn’t say a thing to us the entire time. When she was finished she went back to that same spot she stood at before and while staring at the wall said, “Mid terms are next week. You have missed two weeks of classes and must make them up. Your assignments for those two weeks and for this week are in the front of each of your text books. You are expected to have all of your school work done by the end of this week. You will be expected to take the midterms along with everyone else. There will be no leniency made for failure to get the grades expected of a Clearview student. At the end of the midterm week will be the schools first official basketball game of the season. You will take part in a special celebration if the team wins or looses. The nature of the celebration will be determined by how well you do on your grades.”
After that little speech, Angie turned and left but I saw her eyes turn and lock onto mine just briefly. I could tell in that look that she had taken to heart what I had told her. She had something to grab onto now. She knew that she wasn’t forsaken. I will never forget the difference in the look she gave before and then. I watched as she walked away. I stood there staring at the door for a minute and then turned and walked to my bed. I looked at Lisa and Michelle sitting on Lisa’s bed again. I told Michelle, “Get your books and get back on the bed with Lisa. We are going to ace those tests if I have anything to do about it. We’ve spent enough time crying and feeling miserable about ourselves. We have each other and there is absolutely nothing in the world that will ever change that. If we have to study all day and all night for the next week to catch up and ace our midterms then that is what we will do.”
I went to my bed and grabbed my books and joined them on Lisa’s bed. We studied our asses off day and night for that week. We were caught up with our homework by Wednesday, including writing a paper for English. The topic was one of our choosing so I told Lisa and Michelle that each of us should write in our own words about our experiences and how we will never do anything to invoke that kind of punishment again. It was a hard paper for us to write and there were a lot of tears doing it but it gave us a chance to vent and get the experience behind us and let them know that we learned from what happened. The rest of the week after Wednesday was spent studying for the midterms. We had the schedule of when each test would be so we prioritized and prepared in order.
Early Saturday afternoon before midterms, we were allowed back in our dorm room. When we came down that hall, all of our classmates lined up outside of their doors. After the Doms left the floor, our room was flooded by our classmates who came and hugged us and told us how glad they were we made it through the punishment and how they realized how important we were to them. We thanked them for their support, especially during our little parade around the field and how important that was for our motivation.
Michelle was the one that noticed that Angie still wasn’t there. When she asked where she was and what she was being punished for, her roommate Mara started bawling. I looked over at her and she was wracked with sobs. Everyone else was staring at her. I realized that something had happened that only Mara knew about. I quickly shooed everyone else out of the room including Lisa and Michelle. When they were gone I went up to her and hugged her and whispered so only she could hear me, “I can tell that something happened and you feel guilty about it. Do you want to tell me what happened? I promise that we will try and make things right again.”
She blurted out, “Angie is being punished for something I did but it was an accident. I didn’t know that this would happen to her or I wouldn’t have blamed her.”
I was confused and asked, “Could you give me the short version. We saw her in the clinic and she was in terrible shape. She needs our help as soon as possible or she’s not going to make it.”
Mara broke down again and said, “That’s what they said. They said that she had already had too many chances and that she was going to be used as a drudge slave until she died. They said that she would most likely last only a couple of months…… AND IT’S ALL MY FAULT!!!!!” She broke down crying and sobbing again.
I took her by both shoulders and shook her and asked, “WHAT DID YOU DO?” as firmly as I could staring her in the eyes from about two inches.
She looked startled and said, “Angie had only been back about a day and a half after she was strung up in the maze and she had been really following orders well since then too. The second day after she was back I blew a pop quiz in math. I didn’t study the night before like I should have and I was mad because I knew that I would be punished extra that night. We left Math Hall together and went down the path alongside the building toward Science Hall. As we were crawling along I wasn’t paying attention and my hand came down on a sharp rock and it cut me. I was so mad that I picked up the rock and through it at a tree that was growing by the building. The rock ricocheted off of the tree and broke a window in the building. Angie had no idea what I had done and only heard the glass breaking. She looked at the window and then at me confused. When the Calculus teacher came out and stopped the two of us, I was afraid and I blurted out ‘She did it.’ Angie stared at me in shock but the teacher didn’t say anything else. He took us both to Mistress Brittany without asking any questions. He told her that we had broken a window in Math Hall. Mistress Brittany blew up at Angie immediately and didn’t give me a chance to say anything. She immediately yelled at Angie, “You knew what the results would be if you ever got in serious trouble again and now you do this. You are going to be a drudge slave in the kitchen until you die. The rest of your life will be as miserable and as useful to the school as we can make it. Your job will be to clean the kitchen continuously on your hands and knees with nothing more than your mouth. I told you that last time and this is what you do. By the time she was done yelling, two Doms came in and took Angie away. I was crying and tried to tell Mistress Brittany that it was my fault but she told me to shut up and bend over her desk. Since it was my first offense she caned me 100 times all over my body. I was such a crying mess after she was done that I didn’t have a chance to say anything to her before she had me taken to the dungeon. I was punished for two days for breaking the window. When I got back I went up to the Dom and tried to tell him about Angie and was caned for even mentioning her name so I didn’t say anything about it again.”
Mara was bawling uncontrollably now. But I had what I needed to know. If one of us went to the Dom, I was sure they wouldn’t listen. I figured the only way to get Mistress Brittany to come talk to us was for all of us to ask. I stuck my head out of the door and saw Lisa and Michelle kneeling across the hall from the room down far enough so they couldn’t hear. I told them to get everyone to our room as soon as possible.
When I had everyone there I explained what happened to Angie. The dirty looks Mara was given would have melted steel. I told them that she had tried to tell them that it wasn’t Angie’s fault but they never gave her a chance. I explained to them how she tried afterwards and was punished for it and that got a bunch of looks as if a piece of a puzzle just fit into place. Then I explained to them what I thought we could do together to help Angie and that I thought it was risky but the only way that I thought we could help Angie.
They all agreed to my plan after a little reminding of what the bitchpups’ were risking compared to the rest of them. We all crawled down to the Dom at the end of the floor and we assumed the perfect slave’s position to ask a question. The Dom had never had the entire class come to him before and he was a bit shocked. After he recovered, he asked what we wanted. I told him that we as a class wished an audience with Mistress Brittany. We told him that we needed to inform her of a very important situation concerning the punishment of one of the 7th grade class.
The Dom tried to get us to tell him so he could pass it on and I said, “A member of this class has tried before and was punished for even asking to speak to Mistress Brittany. This time, all of us are asking for an audience with Mistress Brittany so she can have important information about an incident for which a slave is being punished. This information is only for Mistress Brittany as she is the one that handled the incident and determined the punishment for the slave. We humbly ask again for an audience with Mistress Brittany.”
After several more times of trying to get us to tell him what it was all about he began caning me. When I still refused, he began to cane others to get them to tell him. They all took my cue and refused to say anything. After failing that he picked up the cell phone and called Mistress Brittany.
Several minutes later, Mistress Brittany came up to the 7th Grade floor furious that her Saturday afternoon was being interrupted. I saw the look on her face and almost said never mind but I couldn’t do that to Angie. When she asked why her afternoon of playing with her slaves was interrupted I answered, “Mistress Brittany, there has been a terrible misunderstanding that has led to a punishment decision that is excessive for a slave that is a member of this class. She is being blamed for something she knew nothing about. She just happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. One of the 7th graders was having a bad day and picked up a rock and threw it at a tree in frustration. That rock ricocheted off of the tree and broke a window. There were two slaves together but one had no idea what the other had done. They were both caught there by a teacher and taken to you for punishment without a chance to explain. They have both been punished, but one had a history of failing to obey the rules and having just returned from a very severe punishment, she was given a punishment leading to termination. I’m sure that you are aware that I am talking about Angie Mistress. She is innocent of having anything to do with the breaking of the glass. Mara tried to ask to see you to clear up the misunderstanding and was punished for even asking the Hall Monitor to be allowed to talk to you. When we as a class came to ask for an audience with you to explain, the Dom refused to get you and caned all of us for only asking to see you. We are all willing to take on whatever additional punishment you deem is necessary for asking to see you on your time off in order for Angie to be released from being a drudge slave. We will all assume responsibility for her and will help her to become one of the most perfect slaves this school has ever seen. Please release Angie to us Mistress.”
We knelt there in silence for a moment as Mistress Brittany looked over the class until she found Mara. She asked, “Is it true?”
Mara shakily answered, “Yes Mistress.”
Mistress Brittany immediately turned to the Hall Monitor and told him, “I want all three hall monitors in my office immediately.” Mistress Brittany stormed off after that without saying anything else.
I figured that the bitchpups were toast and that the rest of the class was going to be punished in mass. I told them all that we tried and that the best thing to do was to go to our rooms and study. I asked if everyone was ready for the tests on Monday and only half the class acknowledged that they were. I told them all to get their books and meet at the end of the hallway for study time.
In short order, all of the class was sitting at the end of the hall and we began to go over the material for the test Monday Morning. About an hour and a half later, a Dom we hadn’t seen on the floor before came in with Angie in tow. She was missing all of the steel shackles that she was wearing when we saw her in the clinic. When they got to the beginning of our hallway, the Dom released her and went to take a seat at the Monitor’s desk. I told the class to stay there and took Lisa and Michelle with me to meet Angie.
When we got to her Michelle was the first to launch into her and hug her. She whispered something in her ear that we couldn’t hear and Angie immediately broke down crying and hugged her as tightly as anyone I have ever seen. I later found out that she had whispered, “Aminda saved you”.
Lisa and I joined in the hug and I whispered to Angie, “I told you that we loved you and wouldn’t ever leave you.”
Angie shook her head in acknowledgement as she cried on Michelle’s Shoulder. After almost a half hour, she finally let go and looked at us. She immediately said, “Thank you. You saved my life. There’s also something that you three need to know though. I know what you were made to do at the end of your punishment. I want you three to know that Lisa’s mom isn’t dead. The knives they gave you were fake knives. The blade retracted when you struck her and only cut her superficially. They injected her with a drug to make her appear as if she died. That’s why they immediately knocked you out before you had a chance to tell she was still alive. She thinks you all hate her so much that she has given up and wishes she were dead. They have made her a drudge slave for the school. All of the slaves that maintain the school’s grounds have liberty to use her however they see fit every night. I just wanted you to know that you didn’t kill her.”
Lisa launched herself at Angie and hugged her like she had been hugging Michelle just a few minutes earlier. Finally I asked Angie if she was ready for the tests next week. She said that all she had missed was the last week. Otherwise she had been caught up during her first week when we had been kept in the clinic. I sent her to her room to get her books and meet us at the end of the hallway. When she arrived, the first person waiting there for her was Mara. She hugged her tightly and cried as she apologized over and over again. Angie just held her and let her cry. She accepted her apology and told her to not throw any more rocks when she was around. They both giggled a bit as Mara wiped her tears from her eyes while shaking her head yes. They took each other’s hand and joined the rest of us. After a few minutes of welcome back, we all got busy studying.
We studied for hours the rest of Saturday and Sunday. We broke off studying at lights out. We continued to study like that every night during Midterm week. We had two tests on Monday, one test on Tuesday, two tests on Wednesday and one test on Thursday and Friday. All tests were finished by lunch time on Friday and then there was an assembly and pep rally for the basketball team’s first game in the afternoon.
When we got to the assembly hall Friday afternoon, the midterm grades had been determined and were announced. When they announced the overall grade average for each class, the 7th grade female slaves had the highest grade average. Individually we only had two students with a B average. The bitchpups and Angie weren’t one of the two. All four of us had straight A’s which was remarkable considering everything we had been through.
The slaves from the other classes that had C averages were assigned Dom tutors. The payment for the tutors was that the slave being tutored had to live with the Dom and was his slave until the end of the term. If the slave hadn’t attained an A average by then, she/he was assigned a new tutor and the original Dom lost all access to slaves during the next term for not properly caring for the slave under their charge. Those slaves with B’s received double the punishment until the end of term when end of term grades would determine the next terms punishment regimen. It was wonderful that we hadn’t lost a single classmate because of grades. We also set a precedent for how we would study from then on. The 7th grade girl’s goal was to get straight A’s for everyone by the end of term. The other big announcement was that the 7th graders had earned the right to wear the school uniform except when they were assigned their training week. That is everyone but the bitchpups which would of course be naked with the shock collars on and the dildo flogger in their ass. That was something they hadn’t given us at the clinic when we returned to the dorm. They wanted us to have a chance to catch up with our grades before they began that phase of our punishment.
After the grades were announced, the assembly turned into a pep rally for the basketball team. The game was at the school’s Field House. It was a game with a regular school so there would be no slaves in attendance in the nude. All slaves would be in their school uniform for the game. The rally was what you would expect at any other school until the very end. That’s when the coach announced that there would be a special reward for the basketball team if they won. He announced, “As a special motivation for our team, we have determined that if they win the game they will have the privilege of enjoying some of our 7th Grade slaves for the evening. The slaves that have been selected for this honor are none other than the bitchpups. I want the bitchpups up on stage right now so the team can see what they will get as a reward.”
Lisa, Michelle and I got up from our seats and began crawling to the stage. What we didn’t see behind us was that Angie also got up and began to crawl up with us. A few moments later Mara crawled out behind Angie. That started a flood and the entire 7th grade class began crawling up to the stage. It seemed that the number of bitchpups had just multiplied.
When we got to the stage we saw the surprise in the coach’s and the players’ faces. We turned to look and saw all of our classmates coming up to the stage to join us. You have no idea how good that made us feel. The coach finally got over his surprise and announced, “I see we have a few extra volunteers to help motivate our players. That is what I call team spirit. Everyone give the 7th graders a hand for volunteering to urge our team on to victory. The rest of the assembly was all about motivation and increasing team spirit. Each member of the team got the chance to go up to each of the 7th graders and feel them up. They weren’t allowed to receive pleasure of any kind as that would sap their energy for the game.
After the assembly was over we were all sent back to our room to change into our school clothes. When we got to our rooms to get dressed we found that there was a fairly modest school uniform hanging on the wall. The skirt came to mid thigh and the blouse actually was a solid white and not opaque like the one we had worn to school. We got dressed in the uniform that had been left for us and then waited outside of our room until a Dom came up to get us.
Twenty minutes before game time we were all escorted to the Field House for the Game. It was the first normal thing that I can remember ever doing during our stay at Clearview. We were putting a normal face onto Clearview for the rest of the world. For anyone attending the game from the visiting team, it looked like a typical private prep school. With what is happening now, I guess the truth is finally going to get out thanks to Karen.
The game was a close one throughout. There was a constant give and take of the score throughout the game. The team was behind by three points with five minutes to spare. I called all of the 7th grade girls together and we discussed what we could do to motivate the team to put forth that little extra effort. When we all agreed on what we could do I went to our Dom and explained to him. He liked the idea and took me over to the coach. I whispered in his ear what we wanted to do and he agreed pending Mistress Lynn’s approval. He flagged her down to the sideline and explained our little plan and she approved wholeheartedly with a laugh. She ruffled my hair when she turned and returned to her seat. It was the first sign of approval she had given to any of the new slave students.
The coach called time with two and a half minutes left. We were still three points behind. The coach let me explain to the players what their motivation was. I said, “The bitchpup class thinks you all need a little more motivation to win. I know you were promised the night with us if we win but we have talked it over and don’t think that is enough. If you win you will find waiting in the locker room, every bitchpup classmate stripped naked kneeling on all fours in a circle. We will have music going and you will start by fucking two strokes in a slave’s pussy, then pull out and fuck two strokes in that slave’s ass and then pull out and go to the slave’s head and fuck two strokes in the slave’s mouth. The coach will keep track of the order in which each player cums. The one that lasts the longest will get his choice of which slave he wants to have for the weekend. The players will continue to choose until each one of you has a slave to play with until Sunday night. After that the coach will choose two slaves for himself and then the players start choosing again until the slaves are all exhausted. But that is only if you win. So instead of you only getting three slaves for the entire team for one night as was originally planned, most of you will get more than one slave to play with however you see fit for the weekend. Now go out there and win. The bitchpup class wants to have a fun weekend with all of you.”
You could see the anticipation on the team as I told them what we were going to do. The coach sent all of the first team back in and you could tell that they were a lot more motivated than they were before. In two and a half minutes they not only made up the three points they were behind but they outscored the other team 13 to 4. The bitchpup class, as our classmates asked to be called, went to the locker room immediately after play had resumed. We all stripped and did as we had discussed. All of our clothes were collected by our Dom and we waited. We could tell from the cheers that the team was doing well. When the buzzer sounded and we heard a loud uproar, we knew the team had won.
The bitchpup class was ready and when the team came running in, excited at having won a hard earned victory, they saw all of the 7th grade class kneeling like they had been promised. The coach stopped them before they could get started and made them all go take a shower. Fifteen minutes later, the team was ready. The coach started the music and the fucking round robin began. It took thirty four minutes for every player to cum. When the first players chose their slave for the weekend, the first was me, then Michelle, Lisa and then the rest. Angie and Mara were chosen by the coach. I think he had a thing for Angie. I found out later that he use to live next door to her parents and that he had been wanting a shot at her for years.
After the players chose their bitchpup or pups for the weekend, we were all dismissed. It was in fact a fun weekend for all of us compared to our normal activities. There wasn’t one single player that tried to whip or punish one of the slaves. As a matter of fact they seemed to go out of their way to give us as many orgasms as we could stand. Their goal seemed to be to get us to beg them to stop giving us orgasms. I don’t think anyone did but the Doms sure tried.
When we all got back to our hall on Sunday evening for dinner we compared notes. We decided that someone had told the Players that they weren’t allowed to torture us other than with pleasure. We decided that it was because of the fact that it was our idea and we didn’t put any limits on it. We were willing to do whatever it took for the team to win. That is the quality that they want in a slave. We decided as a class that we would continue to seek out opportunities to volunteer. We figured that if we did, they might let up on us.
The following Monday did start out totally different for the bitchpup class. It ended the hellish introduction to a slave’s life and drastically reduced the punishment. That was a great thing for us original bitchpups. It also started the normal training program for the new slaves. They basically became regular students that wore the original school uniform with short skirt without panties, see through blouse, bobby socks and patent leather 3 inch pumps. That is for everyone except for Lisa, Michelle and me. We were to begin wearing the shock collar and the dildo flogger in our ass. We did still wear the bobby socks and the shoes though.
The next morning the Dom that came to take us to our morning physical training announced that Angie and Mara would be the ones to go through the first official week of slave training. I was worried for Angie after what she had been through so far and not knowing what the training consisted of.
After exercising, I made a point to seek out Angie and remind her that we were there for her to help her get through. She hugged me and reassured me that she could handle it now. That she would show them what a perfect slave she could be and that she appreciated our support. I told her to let any one of us know if she needed help with anything. She agreed but said she thought she could stand whatever they threw at her. I hoped she was right. It must have been horrible as a drudge slave for her to accept this with such strength. I guessed that what had happened to her there was so bad that anything else paled in comparison.
When we got back to the dorms, we quickly cleaned up and went to our rooms. The three of us found the dildo floggers and the shock collars laid out on our sleeping mats. I took a deep breath and picked up the flogger. When I saw Lisa and Michelle both standing there looking at their flogger in their hands I went up behind Michelle and said, “Would you like a little help with that my Shelle?”
Michelle shook her head yes without saying anything so I took my flogger and sucked the dildo handle until it was dripping with saliva and then I put my hand on her back and pushed forward as I leaned in and whispered “Bend over for me”. She bent over and reached back to spread her ass cheeks exposing her little anal rosebud to me. I put the head of the dildo handle to her ass hole and began to gently press in with steady pressure. The dildo slipped in easily and then I fucked it in and out with my right hand while I reached around and began to play with her clit with the left. I soon drove her over the edge into a good cum and let her go.
When I was done with Michelle I turned to Lisa who was standing there with the flogger in one hand and fingering herself with the other. I asked, “I take it you would like the same treatment Lis (pronounced like lease)?”
Lisa shook her head yes while she continued to finger herself. I took her dildo and walked behind her and did the same with her that I did with Michelle until she had a good cum. After she came I told them, “Shelle, you fuck my ass with the flogger and Lis, you get down and suck me off to a good cum.” They had me cumming in a couple of minutes. When we were done we put the shock collars on and the silver dildos in our cunts along with the shoes and socks.
The whole process had only taken about five minutes so we were still ready to go with plenty of time. I turned to both Lis and Shelle and said, “Being that we have a little time before we have to go to class I have something to say. You both have declared your love for me and asked me to choose between you. I hope you understand after the punishment that I love you both unconditionally. You both have pledged to obey me and said that there is nothing you wouldn’t do for me. Miss Brittany made me responsible for you Shelle but she didn’t make me responsible for you Lis. But based on your letter, I accept that responsibility that you declared that you wanted to give me. You both will obey me or be punished. I promise that I will be good to you both because I love you both with all of my heart but I want you to understand that being as I am assuming responsibility for your actions, I want you to ask me permission before you decide to do anything that is not specifically ordered by a master or Mistress. Shelle, you have to obey the other slaves as well because that is what Mistress Brittany declared. I promise that I will do all that I can to lessen your exposure to that. Being at all of the Doms’ mercy is bad enough. You are my subs and I am your Dom from this moment on. The names I used just now are my nicknames for you. I don’t want anyone else to call you by those names without my permission. You are to call me ‘My Minda’ from now on. Do you understand my loves?”
Both Lis and Shelle didn’t hesitate a second. They both said at the same time with shit-eating grins on their faces, “Yes My Minda”. They then rushed into my wide open arms and we had ourselves a group hug. When we released each other, all three of us had tears of happiness on our faces. I wiped mine off and said, “Let’s go see how Angie and Mara are doing.”
We crawled down the hall to Angie’s room. Michelle was in the lead and I must say that she made a sight with the flogger in her ass. I thought that we would look like dogs with the floggers in our asses but with the long hair and the several strands of the flogger, I changed my mind and decided that we looked more like little horses than dogs. I quietly said loud enough for the other two to hear, “They should call us the bitchponies instead of the bitchpups. That’s what we look like with these floggers in our butts.”
I heard snickers coming from the other two as well as from half of the hall. It seems that the others found what I said was funny. When we got to Angie’s room I went in while the other two stayed in the hallway. Angie smiled at me like she didn’t have a care in the world and said, “Hi headpony. We’re ready for day one of training.”
This was something new for Angie. She hadn’t smiled since school had started. This was the first genuine smile that I had seen on her face. I asked, “Are you sure you are ready for this. I don’t know what the training is like but I’m sure that it isn’t going to be fun. We’re all worried for you.”
Angie smiled and said, “After being a drudge slave for almost two weeks, I can handle anything they throw at us. I promise that everything will be okay. I don’t know about my roomie here though. I think she’s worrying a bit too much. Besides, if it gets too bad, I know I have you three there for me. You don’t know how much I love you guys, you in particular Aminda. When I crawled up on stage last Friday in the assembly, I did it because I really do consider myself a bitchpup in every way. From now on, when you three are punished, I’ll be right there with you.” She stepped up to me and hugged me and finished by whispering, “I belong to you now just as much as Lis and Shelle. I’m sorry but I was coming down to see if you guys were ready and accidentally overheard you. So you better pick a name for me because I swear I love you and will obey you no matter what. I would be dead soon if it wasn’t for you so I owe you my very life and give it to you.”
I was stunned. I cried at being so loved by Lis and Shelle and now Angie. I pulled back and with my hands on her shoulders I looked her in the eyes. I could see the love and adoration in her face and as she shook her head yes to me. I closed my eyes for a minute as I debated whether or not I wanted to accept responsibility for yet another person’s life. It didn’t take long as I thought about what Angie would possibly do if I rejected her. I couldn’t in good conscience do that to her. I pulled her to me in a bear hug and said, “I accept your love and responsibility for you as long as you obey me like Lis and Shelle. Do you agree Ange?” The answer I got was a bear hug to end all bear hugs. I knew she was happy. We finally broke up and her grin was bigger than I have ever seen it. She turned to grab Mara’s hand, who was looking at us with confusion about what was going on and we left the room.
The rest of the bitchpup class was waiting in the hall for us. We all went down the hall and as we turned the corner to begin crawling down the stairs the Dom said, “You all are no longer required to crawl up or down stairs or once you’re outside. You only have to crawl inside the buildings now. Now get to class before you’re all late.”
You never saw a happier group of thirteen year old girls. We all got up and began to run down the stairs. I was in the lead with Lis, Shelle and Ange right behind me. When we got to the bottom of the stairs I got down on all fours and crawled to the door to the quad. Once out of the door, I stood up and we all began to walk to class together. We were going down the ramp to the left to go to Academic hall when the silver dildos went off in our cunts.
Lisa and I hardly felt anything because we were so used to being shocked from the maze. Michelle on the other hand was surprised and let out a short squeal of pain that was abruptly cut off by the shock collar. A Dom was close by and when he looked in the direction of the sound he smiled and came up to us. Michelle had bent over from the pain of the shock and the Dom yanked her flogger out of her ass and told her, “Don’t move from that position.” He made her suck the dildo clean and then gave her the requisite ten swats on the ass. He hit her hard too. Shelle didn’t cry out or scream though. She just gritted her teeth and took her punishment. When the Dom was done he shoved the handle of the flogger back in her ass and went on his way. We continued our way to our first class.
Our first class of the day was English. When we entered the room, we noticed that there were two rows of dildos on the desk in front of the classroom. We took our seats and when the last bell rang the teacher said, “I want our two trainees to get up here now.”
The teacher waited until the both Angie and Mara were up in front of the class and in the kneeling slave’s position. She began giving instructions saying, “Now for the first year training, you will learn to take cocks of any size in all three holes of your body. The goal of the training is to make you loose enough to take even the largest cock in all of your holes at the same time. At the same time we want your cunts trained enough to be able to take the smallest cock and make you seem like the virginal 13 year olds you use to be. The dildos on the desk start at eight inches long and two inches wide. They increase in length by one inch intervals up to 14 inches. They increase in width by quarter inch intervals up to three and a half inches wide. The largest of the dildos is 14 inches long and 3 ½ inches wide. You will be given five minutes to start with the smallest of the dildos. You must fully insert it at least twice before you move on to the next size. This is a competition so the one that gets to the largest dildo the quickest will be the winner. The loser will receive five swats for size difference in dildos or five swats for each 15 second interval difference if you get to the same size cock when the timer goes off. At the end of each class the winner will whip the loser the appropriate number of swats. The type of whip or other device will change each day. You will leave the dildo that is in your cunt when the five minute alarm goes off in for the rest of the day. In the next hour’s class you will do the same thing with dildos in your ass. In the third hour class you will do the same with dildos in your mouth. Fourth hour will be different types of tit clamps and fifth hour clit clamps. The sixth hour will focus on providing pleasure to different types of cocks or cunts individually or in groups. This will go on all week until on Saturday there will be one last little competition between the two trainees. The winner will get to decide the fate of the loser for the remainder of the weekend. I will start the timer when I say go. Three… two… one… GO.”
Angie and Mara quickly got up off of the floor and grabbed the first of the dildos. Angie had a distinct advantage over Mara because of her time as a drudge slave where she was fucked by cocks of all sizes and fisted by many of the male slaves, both large and small. Angie quickly inserted the 8 inch dildo in and fucked herself twice. She sucked the dildo clean before putting it on the desk and grabbing the nine inch dildo. She had the nine inch one all of the way in her cunt before Mara had finished with the first dildo.
Mara started to put the dildo on the desk without cleaning and the teacher made her suck it clean first before she was allowed to progress to the next one. By the time she was pushing the nine inch dildo into her cunt, Angie was pushing the ten inch dildo into her cunt. Mara struggled with the nine inch cock. The largest live cock she had ever taken was a seven inch one while Angie had been fucked by dogs and horses before. Mara had a hard time forcing the nine inch cock into her cunt using just her hand. She kept pushing and stopping to let herself adjust.
Angie on the other hand took cock after cock and fucked her cunt with it the two times required without any struggle. She didn’t even slow down until the twelve inch cock. She finished with it and had inserted the thirteen inch cock all of the way in the first time when the alarm went off. She looked at Mara and saw that she only had about a fourth of the ten inch dildo in her cunt.
The teacher announced, “The winner for today is dumbcunt. She managed to get up to the thirteen inch dildo while squealerbitch only managed to get to the nine inch dildo. You have to have the next dildo fully seated for it to count. Dumbcunt, I want you to help squealerbitch to get that ten inch dildo into her cunt and then sit down. You will give her twenty strokes of the cane at the end of class.”
Angie forced the ten inch dildo in by pushing it in hard with the heel of her hand. Mara cried in pain as the dildo was forced in. They took their seats when they were done and the class went on for the rest of the hour as normal. For the last five minutes of the class, Mara had to lean over the desk while Angie caned her across her buttocks. Angie didn’t hold back anything either. It looked like she was putting all of her strength into every swing. I think she was trying to get rid of all of her pent up anger at Mara’s betrayal that caused her to be made into a drudge slave. Mara was a crying, blubbering mess by the time the caning was over. Her ass was covered with dark red welts and a few small cuts that were dribbling blood.
When the bell rang, we headed to Math class which was on the second floor of Math hall. The teacher’s desk was set up the same as in English the first hour. Angie and Mara knelt in front of the desk and waited. When the bell rang, the teacher asked them if they understood what they were supposed to do. Both of them shook their head yes. The teacher counted down and started the timer when he said go.
They both grabbed the smallest dildo and began to force it in their asshole. Angie had a bit of difficulty but not nearly as much as Mara. Angie wasn’t happy with how fast she was able to force the dildo into her ass so she squatted until the dildo was on the ground. She then let all of her weight go and the dildo sank into her ass quickly. Angie barely even let out a grunt.
Mara watched what Angie had done and tried to do the same thing. She had to bounce up and down on the dildo several times to force it into her tight ass though. She watched as Angie fucked the first, second and third dildo before she had forced the eight inch dildo completely into her ass once. Once it was in to the hilt, she struggled to pull it out all of the way. Once she did she quickly repositioned it at the entrance of her ass and sat down hard onto it. It went in a lot smoother the second time. By the time she had sucked the filthy dildo clean and positioned the second one at the entrance of her ass, Angie had already progressed to the eleven inch dildo.
Mara was crying because she knew that she was going to be punished again. She lost focus and began to feel sorry for herself. She just got the second cock into her cunt all of the way for the first time when the timer went off. Angie hadn’t gotten the twelve inch dildo in halfway yet so there was only three dildo sizes difference between them. At the end of class, Angie whipped Mara with a flogger fifteen times. Then we went to our next class which was Miss Traci’s Science Class.
When we got to Science class, Miss Traci was waiting at the door. When we came in she pulled Lis, Shelle and I aside and reminded us, “I know we went through a hellish experience together and I appreciate the help you all gave me so I could get through. Understand that that changes nothing when it comes to how I run my classroom. You will be the perfect model students for me. I will promise you this though. If you ever need a teacher to talk to, I will be here for you. I will do what I can to help you get through the school. Do you understand what I’m saying?”
We all three answered, “Yes Miss Traci.” She then shooed us to our seats.
Angie and Mara were kneeling in front of the desk waiting when the last bell rang. Miss Traci asked them, “You will now begin your oral training. I know you were told what to do in first hour so do you want me to explain again or are you ready to get started?”
They both answered, “Let’s get it over with please Miss Traci.” Mara was still sniffling from her flogging.
Miss Traci counted down and started the timer when she said go. Both Angie and Traci picked up their eight inch dildo and put it in their mouths. Again, Angie had the advantage of having been forced to learn to deep throat while Mara had been able to get by without doing it so far. Mara gagged and wretched with only six inches of the dildo down her throat. Angie however just sank the cock to the hilt and then fucked it down her throat the two required times. Angie easily took cock after cock and was actually able to get all of the way to the fourteen inch cock before the time ran out. Mara hadn’t been able to get past the first one without gagging. When the time was called Mara screamed in frustration, “It’s not fair” and broke down sobbing.
Angie looked at her roommate with disgust and said, “Don’t be such a cry baby. It wasn’t fair that I was made a drudge slave for something you did either. That is where I was raped and tortured with cocks so big they almost ripped me apart. The only reason I can do this so well is because you blamed me for something you did. The punishment you are getting by losing these little competitions pales in comparison to what I had to go through. So don’t tell me it’s not fair.”
The entire class was stunned at Angie’s outburst. She sank the big fourteen inch dildo back down her throat in as haughty a manner as she could and then got up and stormed to her desk. Mara just knelt there sobbing uncontrollably at Angie’s outburst. She had felt sorry for herself before, but now she sobbed out of guilt as the truth of what Angie said hit her hard. Miss Traci looked to me and nodded her head in Mara’s direction and I understood immediately what she wanted. I tapped Shelle on her shoulder and we both got up and went to Mara. We helped her up and led her to her desk. We returned to ours and class started.
At the end of class, Miss Traci called Mara up saying. Dumbcunt and squealerbitch, it’s time to get the punishment out of the way. Squealer, you get on your back across my desk. I want the bitchpups up here to hold her with her legs spread out.”
As we were coming up to do as Miss Traci told us, she pulled a cat-o-nine tails out of one of the drawers in her desk. She handed it to Angie and was giving her instructions that we couldn’t hear. But it must have been something to the effect that she had to whip Mara from all angles because that is what she did. Before she allowed Angie to start however, she took the eight inch dildo and forced it down Mara’s throat.
Angie started by standing between her legs at the right distance so that the tips of the cat hit her tits and chest. The next strike was from Mara’s left side and hit across her stomach and chest. Mara was screaming horribly after the second strike. Angie was holding nothing back in her swings of the whip. Her next strike she swung the cat down from a position at Mara’s left shoulder and the cat came down across her stomach. Several strands of the cat wrapped down between her legs and hit her pussy lips and clit. Mara screamed around the dildo in real agony from the strike of the whip. Angie moved to her right shoulder and whipped her again with the same result. She continued to move around Mara and whip her, never whipping from the same spot twice in a row. It was quite the sight with Angie having a thirteen inch dildo in her cunt, a twelve inch dildo in her ass and a fourteen inch dildo in her throat as she swung the cat. Mara wasn’t much better with a ten inch dildo in her cunt a nine inch one in her ass and the eight inch on down her throat. Mara writhed in agony as she was whipped over and over, her screams muffled by the dildo.
When Angie finished with the thirty strokes of the cat, she handed Miss Traci the whip and returned to her seat with out saying anything. She had an emotionless expression on her face as if she was in some kind of trance. I was more worried about her than I was about Mara who was sobbing hysterically now. When we let go of her she curled up into a fetal position and continued sobbing. The bell rang and I told Lis and Shelle to help Mara as I went to talk to Ange.
When I came up to her I knelt beside her desk. She was still staring at Mara, not even aware that I was there and that look was still on her face. I put my hand on her arm and whispered, “Ange, look at me.”
She didn’t react at first so I shook her arm and said louder and more firmly, “Ange, look… at… me…”.
Angie turned her head and stared at me and the look I saw was no longer emotionless, but a haunted look as if she had just seen something absolutely horrible and scary beyond imagination. I asked her, “Ange, you have to tell me what’s wrong. What is it?”
She took the dildo out and answered, in a shaky and quiet voice, “I…I…I actually enjoyed hurting her. How could I enjoy hurting someone? That’s evil.” She broke down sobbing. I hugged her and comforted her as best I could.
When Ange quit sobbing I pulled her back and put my hands on her shoulder and looked her in the eye. I told her, “You’re not a bad person Ange. You just find yourself in a bad situation and are trying to survive as best you can. It’s only natural that you would get some joy at punishing someone that has done you a great wrong. You will have to punish one of us in the future and we’ll have to punish you. You have no choice so if you get a little enjoyment out of it, so be it. Just don’t let it consume you. Remember how you felt when it was happening to you. Just don’t seek out opportunities to hurt someone and you’ll be fine. Remember that you are a bitchpup now so you are always going to be loved.”
Ange gave me an extra hug and when she pulled back the haunted look was gone. She shook her head in understanding and said ‘Thanks My Minda’. She picked up the big dildo and put it back down her throat, grabbed her books and headed to her next class.
When I got up I noticed that Lis and Shelle were helping support Mara between them. I told them, “Go on to Social Studies, I’ll be there shortly.”
I went up to Miss Traci and asked, “Miss Traci, would you mind if I borrowed the first three dildos of Mara’s. I want to help her to learn to deep throat tonight so she will at least have a chance. I promise to bring them back for tomorrow.”
Miss Traci smiled and said, “Headpup, you continue to surprise me and all of the masters. You rarely think of yourself and are constantly trying to help your classmates. You have led your class to be allowed privileges before the spring term which has never been done before. No other class has ever volunteered to do what you did at the basketball game. That was done because of your leadership. No other class has been able to get the kind of midterm grades your class has achieved during their first term at the school here. On top of that you take great risks to help your classmates like you did with dumbcunt to get her out of being a drudge slave. Most slaves wouldn’t have bothered. Your classmates recognize your leadership or they wouldn’t have supported you and the other bitchpups at the assembly the way they did. They know that you will always try to do what’s best for them. That is a great thing and they will adjust easier because of it. You are a wonderful young lady and I’m glad you are one of my students in spite of what you did to get me punished. I learned what selfsacrifice means. I only wish that we would’ve had someone in my class at Clearview that was like you. Now take the dildos you want and get to your next class before you’re late.”
I decided to pick up the nine, ten and eleven inch dildos and took them with me. It was quite difficult to juggle the books and the dildos but I managed. I ran into the room just as the last bell rang. I dropped one of the dildos as I entered the room and it slid across the floor to the far wall. I blushed in embarrassment as the rest of the class giggled. I scrambled to pick it up and get to my seat. I quickly scrambled over and picked up the dildo then went to my seat and sat down. The male Social Studies teacher said, “Thanks for that little performance headpup. You can join the loser up front for the punishment session at the end of class.”
After I sat down I saw a series of clamps on the teacher’s desk. There were two identical sets. There were a set of spring loaded clamps that had the business end covered with rubber. It would pinch but do little damage. The second clamp was an alligator clamp that didn’t have any sharp teeth. The third clamp was an alligator clamp with teeth in it. The fourth clamp was a flat one that had a thumb screw that had to be turned to mash the clamp down tight. The fifth and final clamp was also a thumb screw clamp that had sharp pins on both parts of the interior surface of the clamp. I knew that this was going to be a hard one for Angie and Mara.
The teacher continued, “As you know this is a competition so here are the rules. You start with the clamps on the left. You put them on your nipples and then you squeeze as hard as you can for fifteen seconds. If I think you aren’t squeezing hard enough, your time will be extended another fifteen seconds. Once I have determined that you have completed the task satisfactorily, I will allow you to take them off and go to the next set. Whatever clamps you have finished with at the end of five minutes will be the clamps you wear until the end of sixth period. Again the number of clamps between the looser and winner at the end of five minutes will determine how many strikes of the whip with five per. If you are on the same clamp when the time is out, the looser will get five hits per fifteen second interval. Now pick up the first clamps and put them on your little nips when I say go.”
The teacher counted down saying “Three… two… one… go.”
Both Angie and Mara picked up the first two rubber coated clamps and pinched them down hard. Angie whimpered and tears streamed down her cheeks as she bushed the business end of the clamps down on her nipples. Mara was crying and sobbing a lot more but she also put sufficient pressure on the clamps. Angie was released just a few seconds before Mara and she quickly picked up the alligator clamp with the smooth edge. She screamed a bit as she put the first one on her left tit. This was followed by a similar scream from Mara as she put the first of the second pair of clamps. The second clamp brought additional screams from both of them.
They each cried and whimpered as they held the second clamps tight and they both were allowed to continue to the third set. That is where they began to separate. Angie picked up the alligator clamp with the teeth and put it on her left nipple and then quickly put the second of the pair on the right. She closed her eyes and pushed down as hard as she could and screamed bloody murder for fifteen seconds.
Mara put the first of the alligator clamps with teeth on her left nipple and almost collapsed. She screamed and cried from the pain of the teeth cutting into her left nipple. She tried to put the other clamp on her right nipple but couldn’t bring herself to put it on. Her left nipple hurt so much already and she just couldn’t bring herself to inflict the same amount of pain on her right nipple. When she heard the teacher tell Angie to go on to the next clamp she finally released the clamp onto her right nipple. She screamed from the pain. She closed her eyes and put her thumb and forefinger on the clamps and squeezed as hard as she could. She held onto the clamps as she screamed in agony from the pain. She managed to get thirteen seconds in before she couldn’t squeeze them any more and she released them. When she looked at the teacher, all she saw was his head shaking no as he said, “Not long enough. Try it again.”
Mara almost completely collapsed at that point. She still had almost three minutes to go before the five minutes was up. The teacher brought his hands out from behind his back and began to whip Mara’s back. This teacher hit a lot harder than any other teacher. Mara quickly figured that the pain from the clamp was the lesser of the two so crying and sobbing she grabbed her nipple clamps and pressed down with all of her strength.
Angie had already progressed to the first of the thumb screw clamps. She screwed the clamp down tight onto her left nipple and then did the same with the right. She made them so that they just bordered on pain when she initially put them on. When they were both on, she took the small crossbar of the thumbscrew in each clamp and turned them together at the same time. As she turned the screw each time the clamp smashed her nipple more and more. She began screaming from the pain but she didn’t stop. She kept on screwing the clamps down until she couldn’t screw them down any more. Drops of blood began to ooze out of the tips of her nipples from the damage she had done to them. She was no longer screaming but whimpering from the pain.
As Angie waited for the teacher to tell her time she noticed that she was becoming sexually aroused and was getting close to cumming. She couldn’t believe she could get turned on by inflicting pain on herself. When the teacher told her to take the nipple clamps off, Angie began to undo them at the same time. With each turn of the clamp, more and more blood began to flow into her tortured nipples. The pain increased as the blood flowed in but the pleasure did also. By the time she had loosened them up enough she pulled them off. There was still a bit of pressure on the nipples and it pulled them out from her tits, creating a nice conical peak of her thirteen year old tittie mounds. It also stimulated them enough to launch her into a massive orgasm. She fought to keep consciousness as pleasure flooded every cell of her body.
Mara had her eyes clenched and had been pinching as hard as she could when she heard a scream from Angie. She glanced over at her and saw her writhing in what could only be described as ecstasy. She just knew that there was something wrong with her roommate for her to get pleasure out of torturing her tits. She was about to give up squeezing the clamps on her nipples when she heard the teacher tell her she could progress to the next set of clamps.
Mara was just screwing down the thumb screw clamp with flat clamps while Angie was screwing the ones down with sharp spines. They both were able to get the clamps screwed down onto each tit before the time was called. The clamps weren’t yet at their tightest though.
When time was called the teacher smiled and said, “Well done you two. You were able to get past your fear of pain from the clamps and get to the thumb screw clamps. Dumbcunt wins by one clamp so you only get to give squealer five swats at the end of class. However, neither of you have finished your thumbscrew clamps so I want you to grab the clamps on each other’s tits and turn them as tight as you can. Hurry it up so we can get started with class.”
Both Angie and Mara looked at the teacher with shock and surprise. But they quickly turned to each other and hesitantly grabbed each other’s clamps. Angie whispered, “Let’s turn together when I say turn.”
Mara nodded her head in agreement and Angie said ‘turn’. They both turned the thumbscrew one full turn. Angie screamed as the sharp barbs on her clamps began to pierce her nipples. Mara just groaned. Angie quickly got her breath and said ‘turn’ again. This time they both screamed as they turned the screw one full turn. It took a bit longer for the pain to subside enough for them to do it again and when Angie said ‘turn’ this time, they each were barely able to get a half turn out of the clamp as it closed as tightly as they could. Both of them were whimpering in pain from the clamps and had tears streaming down their cheeks.
The teacher sent them to their seats and began to teach class. At the end of class they were called up for the five punishment strokes. Again Mara was made to lie on her back on the teacher’s desk. He handed Angie a cane and ordered, “Five to the tits and don’t hold back.”
Angie Stepped to the side of Mara and quickly swung down on her tits with the cane as hard as she could. She put three welts across the top of her tits and two across the bottom. Mara was crying terribly by the time Angie was done. Mara was excused back to her seat and I was called up to the teacher’s desk and put in the same position as Mara.
As I climbed up on the desk and got on my back, the teacher ordered, “You will hit headpup’s tits fifteen times with the cane. If I think you are holding back I’ll take over and cane her tits fifteen times and then cane yours.”
I looked at Angie and saw the concern on her face. I told her, “Remember what I told you. Give me all you have.”
Angie shook her head in acknowledgement and with tears streaming down her cheeks she swung the cane with all of her strength. I screamed in pain from the strike. She was stronger than I thought she would be. I braced myself as she caned me the remaining fourteen times. I was a sniffling, sobbing mess by the time she was done. The bell rang just as I was getting up from the desk.
I struggled over toward my desk and was soon supported by Lis and Shelle. Ange picked up my books and the dildos and we headed to our lunch hour break. We headed to the dorm rooms where our dog dishes were waiting for us with slave gruel. The three bitchpups had been lucky since Michelle’s squeal from the silver bullet. They had been going off between classes but they didn’t cause any of us to squeal in pain. On the way back to the dorm however, I was concentrating more on my pain and they were concentrating on helping support me, though I kept trying to tell them I didn’t need the help. Any way, we were half way back to the dorm when the silver dildos went off at the highest setting. It caught all three of us by surprise and we screamed in pain.
We were descended on by about a dozen Doms and Dommes that heard us and wanted in on the punishment. The first ones to get to us grabbed the dildo floggers roughly out of our asses and bent us against the wall of the dorm. We each had our respective flogger handle pushed against our lips to suck clean. Once they were satisfied with the cleanliness of the handle they began to flog us. The Doms with the floggers whipped us ten times. But when they finished they handed the floggers to another Dom and we were flogged again for another ten times. When they were done they gave the floggers to another set of Doms.
Several of the Doms that were watching decided to take advantage of Angie and Mara as was allowed for the slaves in their training week. Soon they were being forced to suck or fuck the Doms that were watching us being whipped. Sometimes they were forced to take on three of them at once, both male and female.
We had attracted a crowd by then and each time a Dom got done flogging one of us another stepped up. When they noticed our backs were turning a deep red with blood dripping down them we were made to turn around and they started in on our fronts. The rest of the 7th graders saw what was going on and came down. They were crying and begging them to leave us alone. Angie was the one that did something about it though. Between each fuck she tried to move out toward the outside edge of the crowd of Doms. She knew that what was going on wasn’t normal, even by Clearview standards. It was almost as if the crowd had turned into a mob with a blood lust. What was happening to us was way beyond what was supposed to happen based on our punishment. We should have been flogged ten times by the first Dom to get to us after our scream of pain. Not ten times by every Dom that heard us.
Angie gradually made it to the outside of the crowd and when a Dom finished fucking her she took off running before another one could order her to do something. She quickly went up to our dorm hall to look for the Dom responsible for monitoring our floor. She found him sitting at a desk at the head of the hall and she took up a kneeling position in front of him waiting to be acknowledged. He looked up from his book he was reading and finally said to her, “It seems that none of your classmates have made it up for lunch yet. They better hurry or they won’t get anything to eat. What is it that you want dumbcunt?”
Angie was quite the sight, covered from head to toe with cum. She was clearly in a panic and blurted out, “Please forgive this humble slave’s intrusion into your lunchtime master. When the bitchpups scream when their dildo shocks them what are the rules for punishing them?”
The monitor looked at her in confusion for a minute until it dawned on him what she was asking. He asked, “Are you asking how many times they should be flogged for screaming out?”
Angie answered, “Yes master.”
The monitor quickly answered, “They should be whipped ten times with the flogger in their ass.”
Angie asked, “Is that ten times once by the first Dom to get to them or ten times by every Dom or Domme that hears them scream?”
The monitor thought for a minute and picked up his cell phone. He called Mistress Brittany to get clarification. When he hung up he said, “They should only be flogged ten times by the first one to get to them. Why do you ask?”
Angie took in a deep breath to calm her nerves and said, “All three of the bitchpups screamed when their dildos shocked them. There were about a dozen Doms around them that heard. They came up and began whipping them like they were supposed to but they didn’t stop with just one Dom flogging each of them. They passed off the flogger to another Dom and then another with each Dom whipping them ten times. I don’t know how many times they had been flogged by the time I came up to get you sir. As you can see, they were using me for entertainment while they waited their turn. You asked where the rest of my classmates are. They are down there crying and begging the Doms to please have mercy on the bitchpups. They are in bad shape master. Their backs were bleeding when I left them.”
The Dom turned red with anger and got up out of his chair and rushed down the stairs as he said, “Come with me and take me to them. Don’t worry about crawling.”
Angie and the Dom rushed out of the Dorm. Angie took him down the ramp and to the west side of the Dorm where the bitchpups were being flogged. As soon as they turned the corner the Dom was shocked at what he saw. Across the concrete sidewalk on the grass was the rest of the 7th grade class, begging the crowd of Doms to have mercy on the bitchpups. The monitor couldn’t even see the bitchpups because of the crowd around them. He could hear the cracks of the floggers though and the abbreviated screams caused by the shock collars and the strike of the floggers. He tried to get to us but the crowd around them was too thick and no one would listen. He finally gave up and called Mistress Brittany on the cell phone.
When he explained what he knew from Angie and then took a picture of the scene on his cell and forwarded it to her she immediately hung up. Not more than five minutes later she showed up with ten huge male slaves. She came up and stood next to the hall monitor, saying nothing. The big slaves began forcing their way through the crowd. As they made their way through, the Dom’s that were pushed out of the way looked in shock. When they looked around and saw Mistress Brittany with a mad scowl on her face staring at them they immediately left the area. It took another five minutes for the slaves to clear out the mob and get to the bitchpups.
When the slaves finally got to the clear area where the Doms were flogging the bitchpups, they immediately grabbed the Dom by the hand he was flogging with and pulled back sharply. Lisa, Shelle and I were all red, black and blue all over with blood caked and streaming down from numerous lacerations from the long flogging. We were beyond pain. We were in shock at what we had been through. A slave picked up each one of us and immediately took us to the clinic.
As we were being hauled away, I heard Mistress Brittany order, “You all need to get to class. Dumbcunt, you will report to the clinic immediately after class to help care for your class mates.”
I looked over at her and saw her turn to the floor monitor and tell him, “I want you to call an assembly of all of the Dom students immediately. Class is canceled for the rest of the day for all Dom students. I expect all of the advisers for them to be there as well. Attendance is mandatory and missing is not an option. This will not happen again. I will not have a slave brutally punished like this without cause. The kinds of scars they could get from such an intense flogging could lower their value at auction. There will be restitution required by their masters and mistresses. I feel like making everyone in that crowd go through a week of slave training. Tell them that the assembly will begin at two pm.”
I didn’t hear much after that as I passed out. I came to when they put me down on the cot in the clinic. My entire body was on fire. I was trying to figure out what we did wrong. I thought we were only supposed to be whipped ten times if we screamed from the dildo shocking us but we were whipped almost to death. I’m glad they stopped when they did. I don’t know how long any of us would have lasted.
After being taken to the clinic, our condition was evaluated by the nurse. This time we had salve rubbed over our entire bodies and thankfully it immediately took the pain away. It was almost a half hour later that Mistress Lynn, Master Darrell, Mistress Tyree, Master Vincent and Master and Mistress Jensen came in to the clinic along with Mistress Brittany. We were all questioned as to what happened to start the whipping and we all three told them. They knew that we hadn’t had time to corroborate our stories because we weren’t allowed to talk to each other in the clinic and they questioned us separately. They were madder than I’ve ever seen them and for once they weren’t mad at us. We were all three afraid though.
We stayed in the clinic overnight. Angie came to us immediately after sixth period to give us our assignments that we missed. She told us what happened with her training. It seems in fifth period that Mara was only able to get up to the teethed alligator clip on her clit while Angie was one ahead with the thumbscrew clamp. She got to whip Mara five times with a birch switch to the cunt and clit.
During the sixth period they got to take out the dildos at the beginning of class. They were each given ten male slaves of various sized cocks to suck off. They were made to deep throat them instead of a standard blow job. After sucking off ten cocks they were made to fuck ten cocks two at a time in both their ass and cunt. The first one finished got to whip the loser five swats for every fifteen second interval. Angie finished six and a half minutes before Mara. This time she used a deer hide flogger that was very soft and would do little damage but sting like hell. She was allowed to whip her all over her body.
When they were done with the sucking and fucking training, they were allowed to take off the clamps. Before they were released though, they were given two silver bullet dildos that were even thinner than the ones we had. They were no more than the thickness of a finger. They were set to shock them severely every fifteen seconds if the bearer didn’t squeeze it in their cunt or ass. They were made to put one in both their ass and cunt to exercise with it overnight. They were instructed to do kegle exercises continually throughout the night until they replaced the silver bullets with the dildos in their first hour class. If they allowed the dildos to slip out they would have the pins stick them like the ones we had did. The dildos were specifically designed to train students to keep their muscles strong so that their cunts and asses didn’t get too stretched out.
After Angie got us up to date on her training she informed us that the Doms were still in the assembly hall. She had gone up to her room for a moment and because the hall was just down the hall from the stairway we went up she heard Mistress Lynn lecturing the Dom students about letting things get out of control. She didn’t stay long enough to hear anything substantive but she heard enough to know that Mistress Lynn was very angry. That at least made us feel a little better. She also told us that the rest of the bitchpup class was worried about us. We all three told her that we planned on being back to class the next morning unless ordered not to. I handed Angie the three dildos and explained what I had gotten them for. She took them back to the dorm with her after she left the clinic. She promised that she would give them to Mara so she could practice.
Our masters and mistresses all came in after the assembly let out. It was well past dinner time when that happened. They informed us that the ones that flogged us after the first three had finished were being fined five to ten thousand dollars for abusing a slave without permission of the slave’s owner. Those that volunteered that they whipped her would pay five thousand while the ones that didn’t fess up to it, but were found to have whipped one of us anyway would pay ten thousand dollars and spend a week as a slave in the dungeon. The money would be divided four ways between each of our masters and mistresses and Clearview. It seemed that by the time the assembly was over, they had collected fines in excess of two hundred thousand dollars.
We were made to stand up with the dildo flogger in our ass like we had done all day. Master Darrell laughed and said we looked just like little ponies and that he liked the look. Shelle and I didn’t know it then but that gave him an idea for some additional training for us. When he was satisfied that Michelle was all right he turned and left. Lisa had to put up with giving her step dad, Master Vincent, a blow job before he left. I was cuddled by mom while dad fucked me in the ass. He made a point of not touching me anywhere I had been flogged. All in all it was a quiet restful night compared to what we were used to.
We were allowed to sleep in the clinic that night. The next morning though, we were awakened by the wake up buzzer. We got up and boy was I stiff. I still hurt but it wasn’t as bad as it had been. We quickly took care of each other’s personal hygiene and waited for the nurse or someone to come in to let us out so we could join the others. We were anxious to get back to our classmates.
We sat and waited through morning exercises and then through breakfast. It was only about fifteen minutes before the first bell rang for class that the nurse came in with Angie and Mara carrying our books. They had big backpacks that looked very heavy. When you think of having the books for three classes for five people divided between the two of them they were. They gasped in surprise when they saw our bodies. We were totally black and blue with bandages scattered here and there over our bodies where they had to stitch up some lacerations. The nurse quickly looked each of us over and announced that we were in good enough shape to attend class. She ordered us to not carry our books for a couple of days to give the worst of the cuts a chance to heal so that the scarring would be minimized. She finally released us to class.
The rest of the week we healed up and didn’t have to worry about the silver bullets shocking us. I guess they decided we needed a break from the punishment regimen. Our classmates were happy to see us. They feared that we were going to be drug away for another round of punishment. As for Angie’s and Mara’s training, that continued through the week. Each time Angie won but the difference between the two was getting less and less. Angie was getting her revenge on Mara though for causing her to be a drudge slave for two weeks.
By Friday, they were both taking the fourteen inch dildos in all three holes. They were also able to screw down the thumb screw nipple and clit clamps with the sharp pins in them. Angie still won on time though.
Saturday morning we were awakened by the bell like it was a normal school day. Mistress Brittany and our three floor monitors came up after we exercised and cleaned up. Mistress Brittany had us all kneel in a U shape in front of her and she announced, “As part of the training to see how well you have been doing your nightly exercises during your training week, we have a little competition devised. The idea is to see how strong your cunt and ass muscles are after all of the exercise. You will have a fourteen inch dildo in your cunt, ass and mouth. They will be connected to your training partner’s corresponding dildos. To test your muscle strength, you will try to get the other’s dildos out without losing yours. The first one to loose all three dildos is the looser. Do you have any questions?”
Angie raised her hand and asked when recognized, “Mistress Brittany, what are the rules for the tug of war.”
Mistress Brittany giggled a little as she said, “There are none dumbcunt. Good question though. Now here’s the good part. The winner of the competition gets to be the master of the loser until Sunday evening. They can do whatever they want with the loser, as long as it doesn’t cause bodily harm. Now follow me outside and we’ll get this started. You two are going to be today’s entertainment.”
We all followed Mistress Brittany out and down the ramp to the left leading to the college dorm and the field in front of it. There was an area with bleachers set up and it looked like the entire school was there. There was an empty spot between two of the bleachers that was big enough for the 7th grade class to sit. Mistress Brittany had us stop there while she went to the Dom in charge to make sure he was ready.
Lisa took advantage of that time and quickly went up to Angie and Mara. I looked at Michelle and asked if she knew what was going on and she just shrugged her shoulders and shook her head that she didn’t. I could see that Lisa was really begging them for something but couldn’t hear what she was saying. Lisa stayed there until Mistress Brittany came up to get Angie and Mara. She rejoined us after that but she refused to tell us what she was trying to get Angie and Mara to do.
We watched as Angie and Mara were prepared for their little tug of war. First they were made to get on hands and knees and fucked to orgasm with the big dildo in their cunts and then the dildo was seated fully within them. This was repeated with the anal dildo, which took twice as long. Finally they were made to deep throat the big dildo until the Domme was satisfied. The dildos were connected by thin cords that were about ten feet long. It was quite a sight to see the two young thirteen year olds with these huge, monster dildos in all of their openings and tethered together.
The Dom began to count down backwards from ten. The crowd counted down with him. When they said ‘GO’ Angie and Mara began to pull away from each other. For a couple of minutes nothing happened. For once during the week, things began to go in Mara’s favor. Angie’s cunt dildo came flying out as if it had been shot out of her cunt.
I could see the panicked look on Angie’s Face and saw that her ass dildo was about a fourth of the way out as well. Mara’s dildos were just barely out of her cunt and ass. Mara saw that she had the advantage and put a surge of energy into pulling back and forced the dildo out of Angie’s Ass. Angie’s eyes went wide in a mix of surprise and fear momentarily. I watched as all of a sudden Angie’s face took on a determination that I had never seen in her. She braced herself and waited. You could tell that she had her teeth clamped down on the dildo as hard as she could. She kept things at a status quo and waited.
Mara was ecstatic at her success so far and decided to make another lunge like she had before. Angie watched as Mara slackened the cord a bit. When she started to put all of her strength into pulling back in a hard lunge, Angie ran toward her and closed the ten feet in an instant. Mara, expecting to have Angie stay and try to resist was caught totally by surprise and flew backwards, hitting the ground hard. She recovered quickly but as she tried to get up, Angie began wrapping the slack cord around her neck. The crowd was going wild at the sudden turn of events and began to chant, ‘DUMBCUNT’ over and over again.
For a couple of minutes, Mara struggled violently with Angie. She knocked Angie away a couple of times so she could get her breath. Angie had done such a good job wrapping the cord around her neck though, that she could quickly pull on the chord hard and tightened it again to cut off her air. During the first part of the struggle, Angie was able to get the anal dildo out. After about four minutes of struggle, she got the cunt dildo out.
Getting the throat dildo out became the hard part of the competition. Both of them locked down on the dildo with their teeth and weren’t about to let the dildo go. Angie finally pulled the cord around Mara’s neck tight and waited until her face started to turn blue. Just before she passed out, Angie released the tension. When Mara opened her mouth as wide as she could to get as much air as possible in, Angie yanked the dildo out of her throat. Mara was too busy trying to suck in as much air as possible to realize what happened. Angie held up the three dildos by the cords in her left hand as she raised her other hand straight up in a fist. She turned to the crowd who were cheering and yelling their approval at the exciting show they had just been given.
After a couple of minutes of applause, Mara got her breath back. She gasped out, “She cheated. That’s not fair.”
Mistress Brittany had come up and heard what she said. She laughed at her and said, “You silly little slave. What part of ‘There are no rules’ do you not understand. You were beaten fair and square so dumbcunt owns your ass until tomorrow night. She can do anything she wants to you as long as it doesn’t leave a permanent scar.”
Angie quickly got into the slave’s position in front of Mistress Brittany to ask a question. When she was acknowledged she asked, “Mistress Brittany, could dumbcunt have Mara be sent to be a drudge slave until tomorrow night?”
Mistress Brittany was actually stunned at the request. She quickly recovered and answered, “Out for a little revenge I see. But the rules are that you get to do with her as you see fit, so yes you can.”
Angie quickly smiled and looked at Mara who had heard the exchange. She looked like she had seen a ghost and was saying “No… no… no…” over and over. Angie turned back to Mistress Brittany and asked again, “Can I have a couple of minutes to talk with her before you take her there?”
Mistress Brittany answered, “She’s your slave so take as long as you want. When you’re ready for her to go to the kitchen, just have the floor monitor take her down. You know dumbcunt, you just might turn out to be a decent slave yet. You showed the ability to think on your feet out there. Most slaves don’t even think of doing what you did. I’m sure that a lot of the Doms that were betting on you to lose lost a ton of money.”
Mistress Brittany announced the winner and the requested punishment for the loser. The crowd cheered again. Finally she announced that the show was over and released everyone to enjoy their weekend. When she did that the three of us came over to join Angie and Mara.
We congratulated Angie and consoled Mara as best as we could. I saw Lis and Ange trade looks and Ange shook her head yes. She turned to Mara and said, “You are going to experience a hell that you never imagined as a drudge slave. Remember that you only have to experience it for a little over a day. You made me have to go through two weeks of that hell. I want you get a taste of what I experienced. I also want you to do something else. I wasn’t originally planning on doing this but when Lisa begged both of us to have the loser be a drudge slave so she could take a message to her mother I decided that it was a fitting punishment for you for what you did. Lisa, tell her the message you want taken to your mother.”
Lisa stepped up closer to them and said, “Tell mom that we…… I love her. We don’t hate her. We understand that she had no choice, just like we had no choice but to do what we did to her. Tell her that we are all glad that she is alive and hope that she won’t give up. Tell her I want her to quit fighting being Master Vincent’s slave and become the perfect slave for him. Tell her I want to be able to see her again some time. Please tell her all of that, please.”
Mara was crying but she shook her head yes. Angie had her repeat the message several times to make sure she had it down pat. Then we went up to the dorm. When we got to Angie and Mara’s room we hustled them all in. We pushed Mara down on her bed mat and I started sucking on her tits and fingering her pussy. Lisa and Michelle caught on to what I was doing and joined me. Angie surprised me by getting down and sucking on her cunt and clit. We spent the rest of the morning until lunch giving Mara cum after cum.
When lunchtime was over, Angie took Mara to the floor monitor and had him take her to the kitchen. When she got back to her room, Lisa hugged her and thanked her. The three of us then proceeded to do the same thing to her that we had done to Mara. After about ten orgasms she pleaded for us to stop. Lisa stayed with Angie as Michelle and I returned to our room.
Sunday night a very subdued Mara returned to the dorm. She looked like we did Tuesday morning. She had been punished severely. She was black and blue all over and she was covered in cum. She immediately went to Angie and hugged her as she cried and said ‘I’m sorry’ over and over again.
Most of the class was watching from their rooms and had horrified looks on their faces when they saw Mara. Lis, Shelle and I quickly went up to them and hugged them in a group hug. We let her cry herself out and then we helped her to the shower. We tenderly washed her up and then helped her to her room. Angie and I lay down with her on her mat initially and cuddled. We both told her we loved her and were there for her. Lisa and Michelle went back to our room and studied.
It was after dinner that Mara finally settled down into a sleep. I got up and went to our room and sent Lisa back to be with Mara and Angie. I told her to stay as long as she felt she needed to.
When the wake up bell rang the next morning, Lis still hadn’t returned. We met them in the hallway coming out of Angie and Mara’s room. They were supporting her between them as Mara was still in quite a bit of pain. It was when we were in the shower after morning exercises that Lisa came over to Michelle and me. She told us excitedly, “Mara was able to get a message to mom. They put her in the same cell with her and a bunch of other drudge slaves. She said that when she first saw her that she looked like she had totally given up living and was waiting to die. When she told mom that she had a message from me, she said mom immediately perked up with hope and dread all mixed together. Then after she had given her the message, mom just broke down sobbing and crying. She promised to do as I asked and be the perfect slave so we can see each other again. She promised that she wouldn’t give up now that she knew I loved her. That was the only reason she had given up. She thought that we all hated her because of what they made us do. Mara told her of all that we went through before we stabbed her. She hadn’t known. Mistress Brittany had just told her that she was going to get to see her daughter and that her daughter had a message to give her. She had been taken to the stage that day thinking she was going to get a message of love from us only to have us stab her with the fake knives. She knows why we did it now and forgives us. She promised to see us all at Thanksgiving if they would allow her a final chance.”
We all hugged each other and promised that we would always help and support each other no matter what. Then we went over to Angie and Mara and did the same. We helped her get ready for school and went to class. We were still naked with our dildos and shock collars but Angie and Mara were in school uniform. There were two new classmates designated for training this week.
That was the last of the really bad stuff that happened the first year. We had a reprieve from the shocks for three weeks after which they began again for the rest of the term. We were taken home by our masters and mistresses for Thanksgiving. Those that were there by scholarship or had been abducted went home with the masters and mistresses that had bought them for the school year at the auction.
When we got home we had a big thanksgiving meal together with all of our masters and mistresses. Lisa’s mom was allowed to go home for the weekend as a test. She prepared the Thanksgiving meal and served it to the masters and mistresses. She waited on them hand and foot, quickly responding to everything they asked. We even got to have real food this time, although it was in our dog bowls.
After dinner was over we helped her clean up and then Master Vincent made mom give us a little show. He brought in three dogs and had her fuck and suck all three of them at the same time. She didn’t resist even once. He had Lisa guide the cocks in, trying to get a rise out of either of them. They were the perfect little slaves for him and didn’t even hesitate. When her mom was done, Master Vincent brought in three more dogs and had Lisa fuck and suck them at the same time. Her mom helped guide the cocks into her daughter without the slightest hesitation. When they were done fucking Lisa, Master Vincent and the rest of them applauded a great show. Master Vincent had a satisfied smirk on his face now that he had broken Lisa’s mom. Lisa’s mom got to stay home at the end of the holiday instead of going back to be a drudge slave. She passed the tests wonderfully and Master Vincent enjoyed the mother and daughter pair for the whole four day weekend.
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Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 2 Michelle’s Story Chapter 59
By Redlegtiger
Edited by GuiltyKarma
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Chapter 59, Sarah’s Homecoming
It was late on Wednesday afternoon at the LA hospital when Nurse Tina came in to the room. Aminda and Michelle had just finished up with Sarah’s physical therapy and were just getting ready to tell more of their story to Sarah and record it for the FBI. When they noticed Tina at the door they gave her a questioning look.
Looking at Aminda and Michelle Tina said, “I need you two young ladies to step out for a few minutes so the doctor can examine Sarah. I’ll let you back in when he is done.”
The two girls left the room while the doctor came in with Tina to examine her. While they waited in the waiting room, Tom and Nancy arrived. When they saw them patiently sitting there they came up to them and asked how things were going. When Aminda explained that the doctor and nurse were in the room examining Sarah, they sat down and quietly waited along with both Aminda and Michelle.
It was almost thirty minutes later that the doctor and nurse came out of the room. When the doctor saw that Tom and Nancy were in the waiting room he came up to them and said, “It’s good to see you two here so I can tell you the good news. Sarah is progressing nicely. I’m still a little concerned with the fact that she hasn’t gained any use of her legs yet but she did feel a little when I pricked her feet with a pin. That is a good sign but time will tell. As for the use of her arms, she has fully recovered full use of her arms. She will need to do exercises to strengthen them but she should be fine. Her head wound is healing nicely as well. I took the stitches out and everything looks to be doing quite well. Once her hair grows back, no one will be able to see the scar. All in all she is a lucky girl to have come through this so well. If things continue to improve the way they are, I will send her home in the afternoon day after tomorrow or Saturday morning. My guess is that it will be Saturday.”
Once the doctor left, all four of them went into Sarah’s room to tell her the good news. Sarah sat up in the bed and saw the smiles on all of their faces and asked, “What?”
Nancy was the first to speak up exclaiming, “The doctor says that you are doing very well. You are going to get to come home in the afternoon of day after tomorrow or the next morning. Isn’t that wonderful?”
Sarah smiled and said, “Cool. I can’t wait to get out of this room. I’ll need a bit of help though until I get the use of my legs.”
Tom quickly spoke up and said, “I have already arranged for Tina and the night nurse to work out at the house for as long as it takes for you to recover. Plus you’ll still have Aminda and Michelle to help you whenever you need it. Now isn’t that good news?”
Sarah smiled a half smile in obvious disappointment and said, “I guess. I was just hoping I would be able to walk when I went home.”
Aminda saw how her mistress was feeling and couldn’t stand to see her sad. She went up to Sarah and whispered in her ear so only she could hear, “Mistress Sarah, please don’t be sad. If you will let Shelle and me go back to the house, we have a little surprise for you. It will take us all of the time between now and when you go home for us to get it ready. Will you please be happy about coming home? We’ve wanted to show you this since Aunt Karen sent our stuff down from Washington. I promise that you will really love it. Okay?”
Aminda pulled back watching Sarah. Sarah stared at her as she pulled away with a bit of a quizzical look on her face. She had always loved surprises. She smiled at Aminda with a look of love and then turned to the others and said with a bigger smile, “Friday or Saturday it is then. I can’t wait to get home.” She really meant it this time.
Aminda and Michelle went home with Tom and Nancy that night. They quickly got settled back in and had a good nights sleep so they would be fresh for all of the hard work the next day. They woke up early and after a quick breakfast of milk and cereal, they went down to Karen’s cabin.
They spent the entire day moving all of the stuff that Karen had sent down from Washington. They had to get the help of their security team to move some of the larger items but they worked the entire day and part of the next until they had everything set to their satisfaction. Friday afternoon they took their pony gear to the barn and cleaned out an empty stall to store it in. While they were working in the stable, Karen’s mom came up to them and nuzzled them like any dog would to get attention. Michelle was the first to stop what she was doing to pet her and giving her a “Hi Grandma”. When she looked into her eyes she could see the inquisitive look there so she gave her a quick explanation about what it was all about.
Once they had the stall cleaned up, they took the time to clean all of the equipment and get it ready for use. They both hoped that Sarah would like their little surprise. They were just finishing up when they heard the dogs in the kennel barking. Karen’s mom took off to go see what the ruckus was all about. She quickly came back in the barn after a few seconds and began barking at the two girls and waving at them to follow her. The girls put everything up quickly and went running after her. She led them to the back door of the house and went through the large doggy door that had been installed there for her and her mate.
Aminda and Michelle opened the back door and quickly heard noises in the front of the house. They ran as fast as they could to the front entryway and arrived just in time to see Sarah being wheeled into the living room in a wheel chair by Geri, the night nurse from the hospital. Tina followed them in carrying a bag of equipment and they were followed by several of the security team who were also carrying physical therapy equipment. The security team had already been told where to take the stuff and they went up the stairs to the wing where Sarah and the girl’s rooms were. Tina and Geri went up with the team so they could ensure the therapy equipment was set up properly.
Aminda and Michelle ran up to Sarah and hugged her, welcoming her back home.
Sarah immediately asked, “So where is my surprise you promised me?”
Michelle looked at Sarah in confusion. Aminda hadn’t said anything about a surprise for Mistress Sarah. Aminda quickly answered, “You have to wait until tomorrow morning. We just finished getting everything ready so let’s get you settled in tonight and see what they’re doing with all of that stuff they brought in for you. Shelle, you get her wheel chair and bring it up. Sarah, I’m going to kneel down in front of your chair so I want you to lean forward and lock your arms around my neck and put all of your weight on my back so I can carry you up stairs.”
Aminda got down like she said and Sarah leaned as far forward as she could.
Aminda had to scoot closer so that Sarah didn’t have to strain to reach around her neck. Once Sarah’s arms were locked together around Aminda’s neck with most of her weight on her back, Aminda stood up. She reached back and pulled Sarah’s legs forward so that Sarah was riding piggy back. Sarah had lost about twenty pounds while she was in the hospital. That made it easier for Aminda to carry her up the stairs to the room across from theirs where the equipment was being put up. They also saw that the room across from Sarah’s was currently occupied by the two nurses who were investigating. They saw that the two nurses were unpacking a suitcase each and putting clothes in drawers and the closet. They correctly assumed that the nurses were going to be staying there so they could be close to Sarah if they were needed.
Aminda cleared her throat until the nurses looked her way. Then she said, “I just wanted you both to know that Sarah’s room is straight across the hall and Michelle and my room is the one at the end of the hall across from where all of that equipment is being installed. We’ll be in her room if you need us. We have something to take care of.”
Aminda turned around and the three girls went into Sarah’s room. Michelle quickly put the wheel chair down beside the bed against the wall next to the headboard so it would be easily accessible. Then she folded down the quilt and the sheets so Sarah could be put in the bed. As soon as she was in the bed, Aminda began to do the therapy with Sarah that was required in the evening. Michelle went downstairs and to the kitchen where Nancy was just finishing up putting Sarah’s favorite Chinese food on a plate and onto a tray along with a dish of her favorite ice cream. Michelle went to the refrigerator and got out a bottle of soda and put it on the tray. When everything was ready, she picked up the tray and took it up to Sarah. Aminda had just finished the therapy when Michelle walked into the room with Sarah’s dinner. Michelle turned to go back down and get her and Aminda’s dinner and almost ran into Nancy who was just entering the room with two trays for her and Aminda.
Michelle thanked Nancy and took the two trays of food to the bed. The three girls quickly devoured their meals without saying a word. When they were done eating, Michelle picked up the trays and took them down to the kitchen while Aminda went into the bathroom and started running the whirlpool full with hot water that was just to the point of barely being able to stand the heat without being burned. She added some bath oil beads to help sooth Sarah’s dry skin from the long hospital stay. She then put out some shaving cream, a razor and a pair of scissors. When things were ready, she got undressed and then went back into Sarah’s room.
Michelle had just returned from the kitchen and was in the process of helping Sarah undress. Sarah was looking at them a little confused but cooperated. She knew that they had her best interests at heart but she was curious about the surprise that Aminda had promised. When Aminda came up to her and began to help undress her as well, she finally broke her silence and said, “Come on guys. I’m dying here. Will you please tell me what my surprise is?”
Aminda smiled and said, “Well the surprise is two fold. The first part is going to be happening in a few minutes as soon as we get you into the bathroom. The biggest part of the surprise has to wait until tomorrow morning. That is the real special part of the surprise and there is nothing you can do to get us to hurry up about it. So just enjoy the evening. I have a nice bubble bath ready for us in that nice big whirlpool tub and we have a surprise for you once we get in there.”
When Sarah was naked except for a scarf around her head, both Aminda and Michelle picked her up so that she was sitting on their interlocked hands and she had an arm around each of their shoulders. They carried her to the bathroom and then gently lowered her into the bath tub. Aminda immediately got into the tub while Michelle stripped naked and then joined them. Aminda was sitting at one end of the tub with Sarah sitting in front of her so that her back was up against Aminda’s tits. Michelle was sitting on the opposite end of the bathtub facing her two friends and lovers.
Aminda reached up and untied the knot on the scarf. Sarah started to protest but Aminda shushed her and told her everything would be all right. When the scarf was off, Sarah was silently crying because of how she looked. Aminda and Michelle both hadn’t seen her since she had the bandages taken off of her head and she was completely bald with a long scar along the side of her head. They had only shaved around the scar during the surgery and had kept the area around it shaved as the wound healed. There was stubble there now from a couple of day’s growth. Aminda and Michelle both knew the emotional turmoil that being bald like that would cause their mistress so they had both agreed on exactly what to do.
Michelle picked up the scissors that Aminda had laid out and handed them to Sarah. She turned around and scooted back toward Sarah and then leaned her long hair back so that it hung down to the water. Michelle said, “Your humble servants understand that you aren’t comfortable with the way you look because of the wound you received because of us. We decided that the only fair thing was for us to join our mistress and have our hair cut off like yours. That is the only way it should be. We have sworn ourselves to serve you in all ways and this is the least we could do for taking a bullet that was meant for us. We both want to be bald like you are and allow our hair to grow back at the same time. This is the surprise we have for you tonight. Please accept this gift with the love it is given. We ask that you please cut the hair as close to the scalp as possible and then put it aside neatly. We plan on using it for something tomorrow, so we don’t want to lose it.”
Sarah had tears in her eyes. These were tears of love at what her two friends were doing for her. She hadn’t expected anything like this at all. She figured she would just have to wear scarves and hats for a while until her hair grew back. She couldn’t say anything but she nodded her head yes and lifted one hand up to grab a hand full of Michelle’s hair. She moved it up as close to Michelle’s scalp as she could. She brought the scissors between her hand and Michelle’s scalp and tentatively cut the first handful of hair. Once she cut the first handful of hair, the rest went easily.
With each handful of Michelle’s beautiful shoulder length hair, she neatly draped it over the edge of the tub onto a towel that Aminda had placed there.
When the last little bit of hair was finally laid down on the towel, Aminda folded the towel up around the hair and set it on a shelf up on the wall just above where she sat. She then handed Sarah a can of shaving cream. Sarah held the shaving cream above Michelle’s head and pushed the button until there was a huge mound of the cream on her. She then handed the can back to Aminda and began to spread the shaving cream so that it covered all of Michelle’s head. When she was done, Aminda handed her the razor. Sarah immediately began to gently shave the stubble off of Michelle’s head.
When Sarah was done, Michelle sat up onto the edge of the tub next to her mistress and spread her legs out so that they were flat against the wall of the tub and her cunt was right on the edge, as open and exposed as it could be. Aminda handed the can of shaving cream back to Sarah and said, “We haven’t had the opportunity to shave ourselves since you went to the hospital. We wanted you to have that privilege as our new owner. Please shave us both clean and make us yours.”
Sarah was crying again at the love they were showing her. She had never really had any friends and here she now had two friends that were more than willing to join her in being humiliatingly bald. Friends who had sworn that they would do anything for her no matter what and that they would follow her every order. She covered Michelle’s entire pubic area with the shaving cream through her tears. She paused for a few moments to allow the tears to dry up and then she gently shaved Michelle’s cunt bare. When she was done, Michelle leaned down and grabbed Sarah on either side of her head and stared into her eyes. She slowly started to move toward her as she said, “Mistress Sarah. Thank you for accepting this unworthy soul as your slave and lover. I promise that I will love you and serve you for the rest of my life, just as I have sworn to love and serve my Minda.” Michelle moved in and kissed Sarah as passionately as she could.
When Michelle broke the kiss, she told Sarah, “Now it’s time to take care of your first slave. Sit forward a little so Minda and I can trade places. Then you can do her.”
Sarah leaned as far forward as she could and Aminda climbed out from behind her. Michelle quickly stepped into the tub and sat down in the water where Aminda had just vacated. Then she helped Sarah to lean back against her as Aminda sat in the other end of the tub and leaned back as Michelle had done. Sarah went through the exact same process with Aminda that she had done with Michelle. When she was done, she finally broke down crying and said, “I don’t know how I’m going to ever thank you guys. In spite of everything that has happened, you two are the best things that have ever happened to me. I’m lucky to have you as my friends. I accept your love and friendship. But if there ever comes a time that you want to end our agreement for me to be your mistress and you my subs, then I will let you out of our agreement. I love you guys more than you’ll ever know.”
Aminda said, “Just as Michelle has pledged her life to me forever, I pledge mine to you and therefore hers. We will always be there for you my mistress. You have suffered when it should have been us. We will always be eternally grateful for the love you have shown us since we were freed. We will always be there for you and will serve you in any way you desire us to. Now let us finish you up so that we are all the same.”
Sarah sat up in front of Michelle and sat there as they shaved her head.
When Michelle finished her head, Aminda shaved her cunt. When they were done, they stood up and lifted Sarah out of the bath tub. Aminda held her while Michelle dried her off with a towel. They both carried her back to the bed like they had to the bathroom. When they were there, they gently put her down and helped her scoot to the center of the bed.
Aminda got on one side and Michelle on the other. They began to kiss Sarah on the top of her bald head and slowly work their way down. They stopped at her ears and spent time licking and nibbling her ears, getting her more and more excited. Then as if they had choreographed the whole thing they moved down at the same time to Sarah’s perky, still developing tits. They each sucked a nipple into their mouths and began to lick and suck. Their ability to know what the other was doing was making their tandem loving of Sarah to be one of intense pleasure for the young girl. Aminda moved down to Sarah’s leaking cunt and began to suck her cunt lips and clit. Michelle focused on both of her breasts. Every few minutes, they would switch places and Michelle would suck on Sarah’s sweet little pussy and Aminda would suck on her tits. They brought Sarah to four huge cums, each one more powerful than the other. Sarah screamed her head off in glorious ecstasy from the pleasure she was being given by her lovers.
After the fourth cum, Sarah passed out in the center of the bed. Aminda and Michelle lay on either side of her with their arms joined across her chest.
They stared at each other with a love that few people ever know in their life. They knew without a shadow of a doubt that they belonged together and that no one could ever break them apart. They finally fell asleep.
While Sarah and her subs were enjoying each other, Tina and Geri finished up putting their clothes away. Tina was the first to finish and she sat on the
bed while Geri finished. Tina was a bit unsure of how to say what she wanted to and she was trying to find the right words. Her nervousness hindered her though. It was one thing to broach the subject like she had at the hospital right after Geri found them that one time. It was quite another to bring it up in the privacy of a bed room out of the blue. Finally she took a deep breath and asked, “Geri? Have you thought about what we talked about the other day when you panicked after finding the girls having sex at work?”
Geri paused in what she was doing. She too had been thinking about that conversation and didn’t know how to breach the subject. She stopped at the drawer where she had been getting ready to put away some panties and her bras. She put them neatly into the drawer and turned around to look at her friend and coworker. She quietly whispered in answer, “I can hardly keep from thinking about that day. Why?”
Tina took a deep breath and hesitated momentarily before asking, “Do you want to try and see if we might be good for each other. I would really like it if we did…, if you don’t mind that is. I don’t want it to destroy our friendship though.”
Geri looked at Tina and said, “I could never let it hurt our friendship. I have feelings for you too. And yes, I would love to try and pursue a relationship with you. I love you and I adore your daughters. They are both such good kids and are everything a good mother could hope for. Do you think they would accept us having a relationship?”
Tina answered, “I really don’t know. I’ve never discussed anything like this with them. I think we would have to gradually expose them to our relationship if it works out. I don’t want to bring them in on it until we’ve had a bit of time to see if it will work though. What do you think?”
Geri had a huge smile on her face. Tina’s answer was more than she could have hoped for. She answered as she walked up to Tina and said as she began to unbutton her blouse saying, “I think that is best. Now why don’t we take this opportunity to consummate our relationship and see if we are compatible with each other?”
Tina smiled nervously as she looked down at Geri’s trembling fingers which were in the process of undressing her. She then looked up into her friends eyes and then reached up to begin unbuttoning Geri’s blouse at the same time. They jointly undressed each other until they were in their bras and panties. They stood looking at each other for a moment as if they were afraid to take the next step, just as if they were a couple of school girls undressing in front of each other for the first time. They were both very nervous about what they were doing but knew that they desperately wanted to take that next step.
Geri was the first to move. She turned around so her back was to Tina and asked, “Would you do the honors Tina. It’s so much easier to have someone else to help.”
Tina finally broke through her nervousness and took the step forward necessary for her to reach the back of Geri’s bra. She lifted her shaking hands up and struggled for a couple of moments before she finally got the clasp to come apart. She was as nervous as any schoolboy undoing a bra for the first time in the back seat of a car. When she got the bra unhooked she reached up and pulled the straps off of Gina’s shoulders and let the bra drop to the floor. Tina then put her hands on Gina’s hips at the top of her panties. Taking a deep breath she put her thumbs inside the waist band and slowly pulled them down to the floor. When the panties hit the floor she stood back up.
Geri turned around and with lust in her eyes she lifted her right hand up and extended her first finger out and turned it in a circle to signal Tina to turn around. Geri made quick work of Tina’s bra and when it fell to the floor she reached both hands around and grasped Tina’s 36 C tits that were just beginning to sag a bit due to the years of wear and tear from gravity.
Tina closed her eyes as she felt Geri’s hands grasp her tits and begin to knead them, pinching and pulling on her nipples. Geri mashed her tits into Tina’s back and leaned in to nibble on her ears. Tina groaned in pleasure, enjoying the sensations that Geri was giving her. Finally Tina turned around and faced Geri. Geri put a wicked smile on her face and gave Tina a passionate French kiss. When she broke the kiss she kissed her way down Tina’s chest, right between her tits, down to her belly button. She grabbed the waist band of Tina’s panties and pulled them down as she kissed down through her pubic hair.
When Tina felt her panties hit the floor, she stepped out of them and spread her legs apart. Geri moved down and began to kiss and lick Tina’s mature cunt lips. Tina was taking deep breaths as she felt her excitement grow. Before she had an orgasm however, she reached down and pulled Geri up and kissed her. She could taste her juices on Geri’s mouth as she kissed and she realized that it wasn’t bad at all. When they broke the kiss, Tina pulled back and suggested, “Why don’t we get on the bed and see what we can do about pleasuring each other. I’ve wanted to do this with you for a long time, but was afraid you would reject me if I said anything. Let’s please make love.”
Geri grabbed Tina’s hand and without saying a word, pulled her to the bed.
She crawled up on the bed and then lay down and reached her arms out to Tina. Tina slowly climbed in after her and moved into her embrace. They spent the next few minutes kissing each other. Tina brought her hand up and began gently kneading Geri’s tits. It was her turn to give her new love pleasure. She began working her way down to Geri’s tits, where she spent about five minutes gently nibbling and sucking them. Finally she worked her way down to Geri’s cunt. As she did she turned herself around so that her feet were at the head of the bed and she put her mouth down on her cunt. She began to lick and suck Geri off, using all of her knowledge of a female’s anatomy to make it extremely enjoyable.
Geri tugged on Tina’s leg and pulled it up and over hers so that Tina’s cunt was right over her mouth. She leaned up and began to copy everything that she felt Tina doing to her. They proceeded to pleasure each other for the next couple of hours, bringing each other to glorious climax after glorious climax.
Finally the two women were totally sated and they lay side by side in the bed cuddling each other. Tina finally said, “That was absolutely wonderful. I hope we get the chance to do that over and over again. I can hardly wait until we get another chance. I hate to eat and run (giggle), but I do have two daughters at home to take care of. It’s going to be bedtime before I get home as it is. I’ll see you Monday morning. Take good care of our patient tonight.”
Geri groaned and said, “I wish you didn’t have to go. I love what we did and want to do it with you over and over again. I can never get enough of you. But I understand that you have to be there for you girls. Let’s just see how things progress for a while. This is new territory for both of us and if we just take things a step at a time, it will all work out for the best. We’ll have more opportunities to explore our possible future together. If things work out, we can figure out how to tell your girls.”
Tina hugged Geri and said, “Thanks for that hun. I am scared and not sure if what we’re doing is really the right thing for my daughters, especially when Rhonda seems to be going through some tough times right now. She has become quiet and introspective instead of the outgoing girl she was just a couple of months ago. I’ve tried to get her to talk to me but she just says ‘Mom’ and runs off to her room. Because of that more than anything I think you’re absolutely right about just taking things slow and seeing if we can make it work before bringing them into it. Now I better get going so that my girls don’t think they’ve lost a mother. Have a good evening.”
Tina finally broke the hug and picked up her empty suitcase and left. The reason they brought in changes of clothes was because of the fact that they had decided that on weekends that one of them would be there 24 hours a day for the whole weekend and then the other would be their the next. During the week, they would take shifts like they had at the hospital. Tina left the estate and was taken home by the security team. Now that she knew how to get to the estate, she would be driving out every day herself.
The next morning, Aminda and Michelle woke up early as planned. They quickly and quietly slipped into their room and threw on a pair of shorts and T-shirt. Aminda then quietly went into Sarah’s closet and pulled out two sets of clothes. One set was a pair of her riding jodhpurs and accompanying blouse and vest with the riding boots. The other was a khaki skirt with a nice white halter top that tied behind her neck and back. She left out a pair of sandals with that set. She took the note she had written and put it on the bed so that Sarah would see it as soon as she opened her eyes. Aminda then took Michelle by the hand and went down to the kitchen to get breakfast.
After a quick breakfast of milk and cereal, a bald Aminda and Michelle went out to the barn to get ready. The two girls ran hand in hand, the towel containing their cut hair in the other, giggling at the surprise they were going to give Sarah. They both knew that they were about to open up a whole new dimension of their relationship. But in all their lives, there was only one thing that they had been trained to do that they came to really love and excel at. They excelled at it so well that they had actually won a competition one time and they wanted to give what they loved to their mistress.
They quickly entered the stall and grabbed the leather headpiece for their outfit. It was made of leather and had little attachments on the top to make it look like they had a horse’s ears. There was a hole on top where the wearer’s hair could be pulled through and below that were a set of flaps that were laced together. The two girls quickly unlaced the flaps and when they were opened they found the little ringlets that were put there for hair to be tied to. They opened up their towels and began to take small bundles of hair and tying them to the rings. When they were done they folded the flaps back over and laced them together.
When they were done they held the headpieces up and looked at them. Michelle smiled and said, “It really looks like a horse’s mane with the hair on it. It looks a lot better than with the pony tail pulled through the hole. She’s going to love this.”
The two girls pulled their headpiece on and buckled it under their chin. They both picked up a leather bra that had no cups on them. Where the cups would be was a leather ring so that the girl’s breasts could be pulled through. They then each pulled on a pair of leather crotchless panties. They each sat down and pulled on a pair of knee high leather boots. The boots laced up tight and were designed to make them stand on the balls of their feet. The bottom of the boot was braced so that there was no heel even though to the girls it was as if they were wearing five inch heels. The bottom of each boot actually had a horse shoe on it so that it would leave a horse shoe print, just like a real horse, though quite a bit smaller.
Aminda went to a little box marked bitchpup and opened it up. She pulled out three screw clamps and then went up to Michelle and sucked and chewed on her left nipple until they were as hard as she could get it. She put the first clamp over the nipple and began to twist the little screw to force the clamp down hard onto her nipple. They had been trained to screw the clamps tight enough so that they could be yanked on hard and not be pulled off. To get them on that hard, they had to be very tight and very painful. That’s why they each did it for each other, so that they could get them just a bit tighter than they could do themselves. This was the one part that they hated about the whole thing. Aminda put the other two clamps on her right nipple and then on her clit. At the bottom of each clamp was a half inch brass ring that hung down.
Aminda went back to the box and took out a butt plug that had a tail attached. The plug flared up to three inches in diameter and to an inch and a half at its narrowest neck and then flared back out and curved up about three inches. The part that curved up was two inches in diameter and it was the base of a tail that was made of their hair. The hair on the tail had been taken from them at the beginning and end of their pony training. The hair came straight up and then flared out and down like a real horses tail. Aminda then reached into the box again and took out a vibrator dildo that was ten inches long by two and a halve inches wide. She put it in her mouth and sucked it down her throat a couple of times to lube it up and when she felt it was moist enough she pushed it into Michelle’s cunt. Finally she took out the last of the dildos and before she put it on she said, “I know that normally we both would have these in, but one of us has to be able to tell Mistress Sarah about our surprise for her. After today, whenever she wants to take us out for a ride, I will wear the dildo
gag like we would normally. Are you okay with doing it this way or do you want to go without?”
Michelle looked at Aminda and said, “It wouldn’t seem right if I didn’t wear the whole thing. It is part of our pony gear and I do love doing it so much that I don’t want to change how we do it any more than we have to. I am your humble servant and you are Mistress Sarah’s. It is only right that you be the one to be able to speak. Now give me my dildo so I can finish getting you ready.”
Aminda took the six inch long and one and a half inch wide dildo and put it in her mouth. She attached the two chains on either side of the headpiece and connected them to a small ring at the base of the dildo. When she was finished, Michelle began to put the nipple and clit clamps on Aminda. She put everything else on her that Aminda had done for her. The only difference was that where Michelle had a dildo gag, Aminda took a leather mouthpiece that she could easily get in and out of her mouth. It had a ring on it that the chains to the headpiece were attached to so that it was secured tightly.
The two girls now looked like the pony girls they were. They both moved over to the little two person buggy that they had been trained to pull. They both glanced over at the other single person buggy and couldn’t help but wonder why Karen had sent that one and the box that held bitchtrainer’s pony girl uniform. They talked about Mistress Marta’s dog and slave trainer and what was going to happen to her now that Mistress Marta was gone. They would have to ask Karen about that. She was getting to be in her sixties and wouldn’t be able to do much any more. They both liked her and thought of her as more of a grandmother than a fellow slave. They didn’t want her to suffer because Mistress Marta was now gone. Maybe Gregg’s security team could employ her as a trainer for their dogs. They knew that she would love that.
The girls moved into their places on the cart. There was a single pole that was attached to the cart and it had a cross bar that the girls would be able to hold on to. Hanging over the front edge of the cart was a series of reins. There was a rein for their left nipple ring that came around their left side, one that came around their right side and attached to the right nipple ring. One rein went under them through a ring on the vibrator dildo in their cunts and then clipped onto their clit ring. This rein split in two about a foot in front of a ring centered on the driver’s side of the cart and joined the left and right tit reins. And finally there was a pair of reins that were hooked onto the ring of the dildo gag or mouth piece from either side and joined the tit reins at the ring that was centered on the driver’s side of the cart. The reins of both girls were braided into two reins that the driver controlled.
The driver of the cart never had to worry about more than two reins. If the driver pulled the left rein, it would pull the head and the tit of the pony girl to the left. It would also pull the clit back. This would tell them to turn left. The right rein did the same to the right tit and turned their head to the right and pulled on the clit indicating to turn right. To stop the driver pulled back on both reins at once which pulled both tits, pulled the head back and pulled on their clit. There was a brake that the driver usually stepped on to slow the cart down if it got going to fast. Aminda had rigged it so that Sarah could push a lever down with her hand to do the same thing. The lever was a temporary addition so that it could be removed when Sarah regained use of her legs.
When the girls had all of the reins attached, they bent down and grabbed the cross bar and brought it under their breasts. Normally at this point they would have a driver but they wouldn’t gain their driver until Sarah came out of the back door after she ate breakfast. They both hoped that she was close to being done. They were very excited and wanted everything to go perfectly. They began to high step in perfect step with each other as they left the barn and on towards the house.
It was about half way through Aminda’s and Michelle’s preparations that Sarah woke up and saw the note that Aminda had left for her. She quickly grabbed the note and read it. It said”
Mistress Sarah,
Michelle and I are preparing your surprise. Please have Nurse Geri help you get ready. We have set out two sets of clothes for you. Pick the one that you want. Either one is appropriate for what we have planned. When you have finished cleaning up and getting dressed, have a couple of the security team help you down the stairs to the kitchen. When you have finished breakfast have Nurse Geri take you to the back door. We will be waiting for you there or we will get there shortly afterwards. We hope you enjoy your surprise today. We have a full day ahead and want to get an early start. We will make sure you do all of your physical therapy as well as many other wonderful things. See you soon our Mistress, our love.
Love,
Your Minda and Your Shelle
Sarah was excited when she read the note and called out for the nurse. Geri came in and Sarah said, “Aminda and Michelle had to take care of some things this morning. Could you help me get cleaned up and dressed so I can go down to breakfast? I would greatly appreciate it.”
Geri smiled, “That’s what I am here for. Now let’s get you ready.”
Geri had been warned that she would need to help Sarah a little more than normal so she wasn’t surprised at Sarah’s request. She helped Sarah wash up and dress for breakfast. Sarah chose the riding outfit because she loved to ride so much. That was exactly what Aminda had hoped for. She wanted her in the right frame of mind and being dressed for riding would do that. Sarah was helped down the stairs by the security team. Geri had preceded them and gotten the wheel chair they were keeping on the first floor and was waiting for them at the bottom of the stairs. She wheeled Sarah into the kitchen where Nancy was fixing her favorite breakfast of French toast with Sausage and Grape Juice. Tom was sitting at the head of the table and was reading up on some material from work, trying to catch up on things he had fallen behind on at the office due to visiting Sarah at the hospital. He stopped what he was doing as Sarah was wheeled into the kitchen. He was happy to see his daughter smiling again and hoped that they were doing the right thing by allowing the girls the freedom that Karen had asked him to give them. He talked with her about a little of everything while Sarah ate her breakfast. When she was done he said, “I think your friends have a little surprise for you out back. Why don’t we wheel you out there and see what they have for you.”
Tom pushed the wheelchair to the back door. Nancy and Geri followed him.
When they opened the back door and pushed her out onto the patio he saw Aminda and Michelle there in their pony girl outfits and with the cart behind them.
Tom’s reaction was to exclaim, “My god in heaven!”
Nancy’s reaction was to scream and cover her mouth in surprise without saying anything.
Geri’s reaction was to say over and over again, “Oh my god I don’t believe it… I don’t believe it… Oh my god.”
Sarah saw the way they were dressed up and squealed in delight, clapping her hands like the spoiled little rich girl she used to be and said, “Take me over to them daddy. Take me to them. Aren’t they wonderful? This is wonderful, I love them so much. Take me to them.”
Tom bent down and picked Sarah up and walked over to Aminda and Michelle and set her on the cart. While he was doing that, Aminda had removed her mouthpiece and said, “Nurse Geri, if you would fold up the wheelchair and hang it on the braces we put on the back of the cart we would appreciate it. We’re going to be going quite a few places and want it available to wheel Sarah to the places she wants to go.”
About that time, Karen’s mom came running out of the kennels on all fours, followed by her mate to see what all of the commotion was about. She was barking in excitement at seeing the two girls dressed up in their pony girl get up. She had seen them a few times at Mistress Marta’s when she was there before she was sent to live with her brother in law. She came running up to the girls and barked in excitement.
Geri saw the woman dog and fainted on the spot. It was something she had never dreamed of seeing in her life. She had been told abstractly about the organization and what they did, but to see the results of their evil was something else. It overwhelmed her resulting in her passing out.
One of the security team saw what happened and picked up the wheelchair and hung it on the cart like Aminda had requested. He could hardly keep his eyes off of Aminda and Michelle and their exposed tits and pussies. He had never seen anything like it and his cock was about as hard as it could be. He thought about what he would be doing with his wife that evening. He couldn’t wait to get home.
Nancy saw Laura, Karen’s mom, come running out of the kennel and then she saw out of the corner of her eye, Geri crumpling to the ground. That was when she realized they hadn’t warned her and Tina about Laura being a human dog. She knelt down and began patting her face gently trying to wake her up. When Geri finally opened her eyes she asked, “Tell me I wasn’t imagining that I saw a human dog. Tell me I’m not in some kind of nightmare.”
Nancy said sadly, “Yes Geri, you saw a human that was modified to be a dog. She is Karen’s mother and Michelle’s Grandmother. The organization did that to her and her sister and they have lived that way for so long that they have become happy with who they are. And yes the dog that ran out with her is her mate. We forgot to tell you about her. We are very sorry about that. I know that it is something that most people would frown on but she had no choice in becoming this way. Please don’t leave Sarah because of it. Sarah has come to like you and Tina and we would be hard pressed to find someone as understanding as you guys are. Please say you’ll stay on in spite of this.”
Geri stared at Nancy as if she was the man on the moon. She then said, “How can you allow your daughter to get involved with Michelle and Aminda like that. I know what you said about them having been sex slaves and all but what they are doing is just perverted.”
Nancy sighed and answered, “Karen was like they were once. When she escaped, she had four years of college where she organized a sister organization for a fraternity that focused on academics and sex. The sex part of it allowed her to get her sex fix that she needed on a regular basis. She said that without it she would have most likely turned into a hooker or something. She only became who she is now because she got the loving support she needed. She still is active with that sister organization for that fraternity as an advisor and they turn out some of the most well rounded and exceptionally bright men and women out of the college. All because they have taken something that has been kept hidden and dirty by society, even between husband and wife and turned it into something beautiful. These girls need to be able to show Sarah how much they love her for what she has been put through. This is something they have chosen because that is what their entire life experience has taught them and they don’t know any other way. We and they are very familiar about the risks of STDs and these girls will do everything they know how to protect themselves. We have taken precautions with the security guards and have each of them screened regularly for STDs just in case the girls decide to take things in that direction some day. I hope they don't, but at least we know they will be safe if it happens. I can honestly tell you that Sarah has changed a lot since this whole thing started and it has all been for the better. Those two girls will do anything for Sarah and we’re not about to interfere. We are just going to stand back and allow them to chose their path with a little bit of guidance here and there to keep them on track. Again I hope you and Tina can accept the way things are here now. You are likely to see a lot of things here that you won’t see anywhere else. Please, for Sarah’s sake, don’t quit on us.”
Geri was lost in thought. She looked at Nancy and said, “That’s a tall order. I will have to think about it. I’ll explain everything to Tina when she gets here and we’ll decide together. I know this is going to surprise her. I won’t be seeing her until Monday morning as I’m staying here for the whole time. I promise I won’t make a decision until we have talked at length. Now if you’ll help me up, I’ll go make sure that the therapy room has been set up right. I trust the girls to do the things Sarah needs done. They are very conscientious about that. They really do love Sarah. That much I know.”
When Geri finally was helped up by Nancy, everyone let out a sigh of relief. Laura was totally unaware of the drama with Nancy and Geri and was focused on Sarah, Aminda and Michelle. Tom had finished handing the two reins to Sarah and backed a step away. He pulled a hand held radio out of his pocket and handed it to Sarah and said to Aminda and Michelle, “Take good care of her girls. We’ll see you when you get back. Sarah, if you need anything at all, just call us on that radio. Nancy and I both have one, as will Nurse Geri. The frequency is monitored by all of the security team. If you call for help, they will have an immediate fix on you because it has a GPS locater in it. We’ll see you when you get back.” He turned away and walked up to Nancy who was now standing by herself. They both watched as Aminda began explaining about things to Sarah before they took off.
Aminda waited until Tom had walked away and when she saw that he was standing with Nancy far enough away she said quietly so only Sarah and Michelle would hear, “Mistress Sarah. We have a lot of things planned for today. But before we begin you need to know how to steer us in the sulky. You have two reins. Pull the right one and we’ll turn right. Pull the left one and we’ll turn left. Pull them both gently at the same time and we’ll slow down but if you pull on them hard then we’ll stop. If you pull them to stop us, normally you would put your foot on the brake to slow the cart down. Because you can’t use your feet we have rigged it so that you can push the brake down with your hand. To get us to go you have some choices. In the holder in front of you is a control to dildos in our cunts that can vibrate or shock. You can cause them to vibrate or shock to get us to go as one way. You can just shake the reins and say giddy up and we’ll go. The final way is the buggy whip that is in the whip holder in the center of the buggy. You can use the whip to crack between us to get us to go or you could actually whip us to get us to go. Just tell us how you want to do it and we’ll follow your lead. The first place we’ll be going is your mom’s cabin, by the way.”
Sarah said, “I think giddy up should be something you like so let’s go with the vibrator going off. The stronger the vibration, the faster you go. If it is at its maximum you go as fast as you can. So let’s see how that works.” She picked up the control to the vibrators and placed the radio in the empty holder. She punched the vibrate button on the left side and turned the knob up to its middle setting.
Aminda and Michelle felt the middle setting go off and they began to step off in a high step. They went down the trail to the cabins and picked up speed as they went until they were going at a moderate pace. They couldn’t see it but Sarah was smiling like she had just been given a brand new car for her birthday. She used the vibrator control and turned it down. When the vibrations slowed down in her pony girls’ cunts they slowed down as well. Then she turned it up to its maximum just to see what it would be like. Aminda and Michelle took off at an extremely fast past, never breaking form. This was something they were extremely good at and it showed. Sarah decided that she would have to ask them about how they were trained when she got the chance. She turned the knob down to the middle setting again and her pony girls slowed down.
Finally the three girls arrived at the cabin and Sarah pulled back on the reins hard like she had been told to do. Aminda and Michelle both groaned in pain as the reins pulled hard on their clamped nipples and clit. The added stimulation from the pain also sent the two girls into an orgasm. Sarah watched in amazement as they both stood there and shook.
Aminda was the first of the two to get over her orgasm. She took her leather mouthpiece out and gasped, “If you’ll give us a minute, we’ll unhook ourselves and we’ll show you our second surprise of the day.”
Aminda and Michelle began to unhook the reins from their rings. They had decided earlier that for convenience, Michelle would leave the dildo gag in. When they were free of the reins, Michelle went to the back of the cart and got the wheelchair while Aminda went up to Sarah and had her climb on her back like she had the night before. When Michelle got there with the chair, Aminda squatted down until Sarah was seated in the chair. They then wheeled her into the cabin.
Once they opened the door to the one room cabin and entered, Sarah gasped out, “Oh My.”
She saw that the cabin had been converted into a dungeon. There were four distinct areas to the dungeon. Immediately to the right of the door, which
was on the very far left side of the wall, was a St. Andrews Cross. Beside
it was a cabinet with all manner of clamps, weights and other torture devices. In the far corner to the right was a table with shackles at the four corners. That was also the corner of the cabin where there had been a small bathroom put in. There was a cabinet against the wall that had enema and douche equipment in it. The right corner on the opposite wall had a large support beam that had two hooks. There was a manila rope hanging from each one of the hooks. On the wall was hanging a large variety of whips, canes, paddles and other assorted devices for punishing a slave. In the far corner directly opposite the door was a gynecologist style table that had attachments that allowed the arm and legs to be extended out. There was a cabinet that had an assortment of electrical torture devices in it.
After Aminda had led them through the cabin and explained everything she stopped back at the door and turned around to look at Sarah. She said, “Mistress Sarah, You have a great need to do physical therapy with your arms and upper body. We will continue to do the normal exercises that are prescribed by the doctor but each day we will spend at least an hour in here so that you can exercise your arms. You may choose to whip, cane or do some other type of punishment to one or both of us as you wish to exercise. We ask that you refrain from using the other equipment until such time as you are able to walk again. That will give you some motivation to get better. When you get feeling fully back in your feet we will open up the water sports area. When you are able to move your legs you will get to play with the clamps and weights. Finally when you are able to walk again, you will be able to use the electrical torture station. That is the only thing that we ask of you. What do you think of surprise number two?”
Sarah exclaimed, “I never even imagined having access to something like this. I heard Karen’s story and some of your story but never imagined what a real dungeon must be like. Are you sure that you want me to whip you and punish you here every day?”
Aminda answered, “That is what a mistress does with their slaves. When you have been trained like we have, you get to the point where the pain is just another form of foreplay. We hate the pain as we go through it but it gets us to a point where the pain mixes with the pleasure and we get better and longer cums because of it. We have been trained to the point where that is almost the only way we can really enjoy sex. The other stuff we do is fun and feels good but it just isn’t enough anymore. Karen also feels that way. We only asked for a fraction of what is here. She sent back almost the entirety of Mistress Brittany’s dungeon knowing full well what we were planning for you. She wanted you to have access to everything here or she wouldn’t have sent it here for you to use. Now we want to do one more thing to make your homecoming complete. Are you ready for surprise number three?”
Sarah shook her head yes so Aminda turned and left the cabin. Michelle pushed Sarah to the driver’s side of the cart. Aminda again squatted down so Sarah could get on her back and when she had her arms around her neck she stood up and turned around. She backed up until Sarah could sit on the cart seat and let go. Aminda helped Sarah get situated while Michelle put the wheelchair back on the back of the cart. When they were done they both went back to the front of the cart and hooked up the reins.
Before they started out, Aminda said, “We aren’t going to tell you where we are going next but you will figure it out before we get there. When you do, please let us continue. We have a very special surprise there for you. We know it will be difficult for you but we feel it is important for us to go there. Now let’s get going.”
Sarah turned the vibrators on at a moderate setting and the two pony girls took off. It took them the better part of an hour to get to the path that led to the waterfall. Sarah had figured out a long time ago that, that was their destination. She had mixed feelings about going there. That was where her current nightmare had begun. She just hoped that she could do it without breaking down. The memory of what happened scared her tremendously.
Sarah noticed that the path through the woods had been improved tremendously since the shooting. She began to get more excited and more fearful as they got closer to the waterfall. When they finally broke through the woods and entered the clearing Sarah was in tears. She exclaimed through her tears, “It’s beautiful.”
As they entered what had been a large open grassy area, the entire area had been landscaped. There was a covered gazebo with picnic bench in the center. Sarah noticed that there was a picnic lunch set out on the table. And her mom and dad were there as well as Geri. There were all manner of flowers planted at the edge of the woods. At the waters edge they had dumped enough sand to create a beach for them to sun on. There was even a spot where someone that was in a wheel chair could be led out to the water and get in where the water wasn’t too deep.
Aminda and Michelle took the cart right up to the gazebo and stopped. They unhooked themselves completely from the cart and this time Michelle took the dildo gag out. Aminda then helped Sarah off of the cart while Michelle got the chair. They then wheeled her to the picnic table where they all sat down for lunch. Aminda and Michelle noticed that there was a blouse set in the places where they were to sit. They looked at Nancy who said, “Please put the blouses on while we have lunch. Geri is still a little uncomfortable with all of this. She has had a lot sprung on her today so we thought it would be better if you covered up for lunch. You can go back to the way you were dressed once we leave. Okay?”
Aminda picked up the blouse without saying a word and put it on. That was all that Michelle needed to know and immediately followed suit. They sat down for a nice family picnic lunch. Tom said, “Sarah, for as long as you can remember this place has been a special sanctuary for the family. This is where we always came to get away from everything. When you were shot here, we were afraid that you would never want to come back and enjoy this place with us again. Your mother and I decided that we would fix it up for you and make it into something you could really enjoy. We hope you find that you can come here and enjoy yourself. We have put a combination of audio and video monitors throughout the woods for a half mile around this location. There is now no way anyone can sneak up on this site without us knowing about it in plenty of time to get you out. That is one of the reasons for the radio you carry. No matter where you are on the estate, you are only a couple of minutes away from all the help you would ever need. Each of you will always have a security guard that are nearby and that can get to you in seconds but I’m talking a full response team within a couple of minutes. I want you to be able to come out here and enjoy yourself like you always have. This is our way of trying to help you through this rough patch in your life. What do you think?”
Sarah was sobbing in happiness. She couldn’t believe the lengths that her mom and dad had gone to in order for her to make this, her favorite place feel safe for her again. She looked at her mom and dad and said, “I love it. If I could get up I would hug you both. I was so afraid to come back here but now that I’m here and see how much you’ve changed it for me, so that we can enjoy it so much more…… it’s just so beautiful. It’s like it’s a completely different place but is still the same. Thank you both. Aminda and Michelle, thank you for your gifts as well. I never imagined how much you guys loved me to do all you have done for me. Thank you.’ She started sobbing so hard at that point she couldn’t speak any more. Aminda and Michelle were on either side of her and leaned over to hug her. Both of them whispered in her ear, “I love you too Mistress.”
This is the end of Chapter 59
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By Redlegtiger
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Chapter 60, Foreign Exchange
The girls enjoyed their lunch with Tom, Nancy and Geri. It was as if nothing had ever happened and everyone enjoyed themselves tremendously. After they ate Geri did a quick exam of Sarah to make sure she was alright after her morning exertions. After that the adults left with Geri reminding Aminda and Michelle that Sarah needed to do her midday therapy before they did anything else. Tom reminded them of the security and that they needed to keep the radio close at hand at all times. Then the three girls were left alone there.
Aminda and Michelle carried Sarah to the cool grass area and sat her down. They helped her undress and had her lay down. Once she was naked and lying down, Aminda began the therapy on her right side while Michelle knelt beside her on her left and leaned down to take her left tit into her mouth. She sucked and chewed on her left tit and nipple for the time Aminda did the therapy with Sarah’s right leg. When Aminda started the therapy with Sarah’s right arm, Michelle nibbled her way down Sarah’s stomach to her nether regions. She then began to lick, nibble and suck on her cunt lips, avoiding her clit. Sarah was whimpering in excitement, and was thrusting her hips up to try and get more contact with Michelle’s mouth. When Aminda was nearing the completion of the therapy with Sarah’s right arm, Michelle moved to her clit and began to nibble and suck it, timing it so that Sarah came just when Aminda finished the therapy on her right side. Then Michelle did the therapy on Sarah’s left side while Aminda licked, nibbled and sucked on her tits and then her cunt and clit. When Sarah had her second cum as the therapy was completed, she lay back and sighed in contentment. She soon fell asleep from all of the morning’s activities. Aminda and Michelle lay on either side of her and lay there arms over her and cuddled her as she napped.
It was an hour and a half later that Sarah woke up to find Aminda and Michelle staring at her with love. Aminda said, “I see that mistress has finally decided to join us. Would mistress like to help us out of our pony gear so that we can swim a bit or would you like us to help each other?”
Sarah pushed herself into a sitting position with her legs extended straight out and said, “I think I would like to do it this time so I can see how everything fits and works. Michelle, why don’t you stand in front of my and I’ll start with your feet. Once I get your lower half naked then you can squat down and I can work on your top half.”
Sarah spent the next five minutes undressing Michelle and removing all of the clamps and dildos from her orifices. She was amazed that she had been prancing around, at times at almost a full out run with dildos in all three of her holes. After she had stripped Michelle naked she leaned in and sucked her cunt until she came. When Michelle had come and almost collapsed, Sarah announced, “That is for all of the wonderful surprises that you gave me. I couldn’t ask for more dedicated lovers than you two. Aminda, get over hear now. It’s your turn.” She then repeated the process with Aminda.
When Aminda finally recovered fully from her cum Sarah asked, “What now my lovelies?”
Aminda and Michelle both bent down and picked Sarah up between them and walked towards the water. Aminda said, “We think that you need to see our sanctuary where Michelle took you to hide from the huntsmen. Without it, both of you would surely be dead. It is our little sanctuary. It is our secret place where we can go to be away from everyone else. Now hold onto our hands and we’ll help you swim to our cave.”
Aminda and Michelle each held a hand and swam towards the waterfall. When they got behind the waterfall they took a deep breath and swam to the cave. When they surfaced, Michelle told her about what happened in the cave. She took her over to the ledge and showed her where she had pulled her out of the water and proceeded to give her the aid that saved her life.
Sarah looked at the large dark spots where the rock was stained with her blood. She quietly whispered as tears streamed down her face, “I only remember glimpses of what happened here.” She turned to Michelle and looking her in the eyes said, “In all of them I see you crying and begging for me not to die. I could see the love and panic in your eyes and the love and fear in your voice. That is what gave me the strength to fight to live. I didn’t want you to see me die. I couldn’t bear that so I chose to live for you.”
Sarah turned to Aminda then and said, “And when I found out how you ran through the woods, exposing yourself to draw them away from us, willing to sacrifice yourself to protect me and Michelle, how could I not just love you all the more. You both of saved me more than you’ll ever know. I now realize how selfish and self centered I was before all of this happened. I promise that as your mistress, I will always treat you with the love and devotion that you have given me. I don’t want to ever lose either of you and I’m glad it was me that was injured like this rather than either of you. You have suffered enough in life more than anyone should have to bear. It is only right that you survived strong and able so that you can help me to recover. And if I never gain the use of my legs again, that is a small sacrifice to pay for the love you both have given me. Thank you.”
Sarah held her arms out wide and Aminda and Michelle moved into them so they could hug. They held each other like that as they cried with each other, further cementing the loving relationship they had. Finally Sarah said, “You know… for a cave with no access to the outside but through the water, I would have expected it to be real musty smelling. The air seems awfully fresh. Have you guys explored the cave at all?”
Michelle answered, “I don’t think anyone has been back in here since you were shot. I wasn’t exactly in the frame of mind for exploring at the time because of your injury. I surfaced right beside the ledge there and all of my focus was to get you on it and try and stop you from bleeding to death.”
They started moving through the water to search the cave. At first glimpse from where they were at the ledge it looked like it was only about fifteen feet deep and maybe eight feet wide. The only light available in the cave came from the underwater entrance and that was just enough to allow you to barely be able to see in the first five to ten feet of the entrance. The three girls started moving to the back of the cave but it got too dark to see anything even after their eyes had time to adjust. Finally Aminda announced, “Stay here and I’ll be back in a minute. Tom had an emergency box of supplies put just inside the tree line next to the cliff. I bet there are some underwater flash lights in there since they had to come in here to get you last time. I heard the guard tell them how hard it was for him to see when he came into the cave for you. Be back in a jiffy.”
Aminda dove under the water and out of the cave. She returned in about five minutes and when she broke the surface of the water she exclaimed, “Look at what I found.” She handed a water tight light to Michelle and held up one in her hand. She continued, “I think this ought to give us enough light to do a little exploring. Let’s go.”
Aminda and Michelle turned on their lights and then having Sarah hold onto their shoulders they began to make their way to the back of the cave. What they found was that the cave wall did curve into a back wall about fifteen feet back. But what couldn’t be seen without the lights was that there was an opening that extended above the water level by about a foot and a half. Aminda looked at the other two and said, “Wait here” and then sank in the water enough so she could go through the hole with just her head under the water.
Aminda swam through the narrow gap for about twenty feet and then it began to expand. The farther in she swam the larger the gap became. After another twenty feet the walls on either side were no longer visible when she beamed the light in their direction. She decided to turn left and swam in that direction about ten feet when she felt her feet touch the bottom. She began walking out of the water onto the floor of the cave. She found that the cave went to the left about 40 feet before she came to the wall. She carefully walked along the wall until it curved back toward the water again. When she got to the water she noticed that there was a chasm that continued out in that direction she had been heading when she entered. The water stopped just before it reached the chasm indicating that it was fed from the pool the waterfall fed. She followed the chasm and it winded back and forth but after following it for about 100 feet she began to see some light. When she got to the opening of the cave she saw that she was on a ridge that she remembered having passed numerous times when they were riding the horse. The entrance was completely hidden from view from the valley but it was easily accessible. She got a big grin on her face and made her was back into the cave. She quickly got back in the water and swam back to Sarah and Aminda who were waiting in the original cave.
When her head finally emerged from the water Sarah had a panicked look on her face while Michelle was as calm as could be. Aminda heard Michelle tell Sarah, “I told you that everything was okay. Now do you believe me? I know when something is wrong with Aminda and she knows when something is wrong with me. We don’t have to be together to be able to tell.”
Aminda spoke up then, “You guys aren’t going to believe what I just found. It’s wonderful. Come on and let’s go back to the pony cart. I’ll take you to an easier way to get there.”
The girls swam to the entrance under the waterfall and swam to the shore. They helped Sarah get up onto the cart and then handed her the stuff they were wearing when they got there. Aminda said, “We won’t be going far so to save time I think we’ll just go like this if that’s okay with you Mistress Sarah?”
Sarah just shook her head yes. Aminda and Michelle picked up the crossbar of the cart and began to trot back up the trail they had used to get to the waterfall. When they got to the opening to the valley, Aminda turned left and they followed the tree line for a couple of hundred meters. That was where the draw to the ridge she had been on at the cave entrance entered the valley. She turned up that and even though it was a bit rough, it was fairly easy going. There were a few twists and turns they had to make but they were soon at the entrance to the cave. Sarah exclaimed, “Oh my god. I thought I had explored every nook and cranny of the estate. I can’t believe I missed this. How far back does this go in?”
The entrance to the cave was wide enough for them to take the cart in, so they continued on as they listened to Sarah’s exclamation. As they made their way into the cave through the high chasm, Sarah began to get giddy. Finally they arrived at the opening of the cave and Aminda stopped momentarily and turned on the light. Michelle followed suit. As they followed the wall, Aminda found that this side was even bigger than the other. Finally she came to a halt and went up to Sarah and asked, “What do you think?”
Sarah said, “This would make a perfect place to escape to, to get away from everyone. It’s easily accessible and no one knows about the entrance. You can’t even see it unless you come right up on it. And we have an escape exit if we ever need it too. I would love to get a generator and some lights in here. What would you say about having some of the equipment put in here? That would make it our very own private dungeon that no one else knows about.”
Aminda answered, “Your wish is our command mistress. We’ll have to get someone to help. I think your mom and dad should know about this place but they are the only ones. That way they know where to come looking if they can’t find us. We should be able to talk your dad into helping bring the equipment out here. Will you talk to him or would you rather wait until Karen comes back and have her help us set it up?”
Sarah sighed and then smiled and said, “Well considering that she is going to be my little sub like you two, then maybe we should wait until she gets back. Then we can keep it from mom and dad. I just want this to be our secret hiding place where we can come to play all we want.”
Michelle spoke up, “Hey guys.” She waited until they looked at her and then continued, “We already have three guards that know where we are, remember? Why don’t we draft them to help us and keep our cave a secret? I think we could, shall we say, motivate them. Mistress Sarah… you can talk to your dad about having them help us fix up the underwater cave. That will explain the expenses for the equipment. That will also explain any extra work they do. Everyone will think we’re fixing the cave under the waterfall. That keeps this place just our secret and our guards. What do you think?”
Sarah got a big grin on her face. She picked up the radio and tried to call the guards. There was just a bit of static but nothing came through. Sarah tossed the radio to Aminda and ordered, “Go to the opening of the cave and call our guards down. Tell them we need some help but that it isn’t an emergency so we only need them.”
Aminda said, “Yes Mistress” and turned and walked naked out of the cave, never giving her nudity a thought. When she was at the cave entrance she hit the talk button on the radio and said, “Hey guys, this isn’t an emergency or anything but could you three come down and join us. We need a little help with something.”
Aminda heard, “Be there in a minute miss”.
Just over thirty seconds later, the three guards came down the slopes of the hill and ridge line from different directions. All three had been in a position where they could cover the entire area leading away from the cave and keep an eye on the cave entrance at the same time. Aminda felt reassured that they were doing such a good job. She also noticed that all three of them were sporting erections in their pants and couldn’t seem to take their eyes off of her pert 16 year old tits.
When the three guards joined Aminda she said, “Follow me guys. We’ve got something we need some help with and we need to talk. You might want to let them know that you will be out of contact for a while. Tell them you are all helping us with something in the cave under the waterfall. We should have you back out here in fifteen to twenty minutes.”
Aminda waited while the senior guard and told the headquarters what Aminda had asked so they wouldn’t worry. Then the three went into the cave. All three were amazed at the size of the cave when they got in. When they finally joined Sarah and Michelle with the two lights they saw that they were both naked as well. They stopped about five feet in front of Sarah.”
Sarah ordered, “Okay girls, give your guard some motivation and then we’ll talk. You… I don’t even know your name. You’re my guard and I’ve never had the chance to properly thank you for helping get me out of the cave when I was shot. Get over here and let me thank you properly.”
Sarah’s guard was staring at his two companions who were desperately trying to back away from Aminda and Michelle. They had gotten down on their knees at Sarah’s orders and with the skill born of intense training, had their cocks out and in their hands in a tight grip before they even knew what was happening. Sarah’s guard stammered out, “B…b…but w…w…we can’t have s…sex with a c…client. We’ll get fired.”
Sarah said, “I promise you that you’ll get fired if you don’t. I already know that Gregg has waived that rule because of the extreme situation that Aminda and Michelle were raised in. So you won’t get in trouble for anything you do with them. As for me, well let’s just say that I’m of a mind that I would like to learn how to suck cock with my favorite guard as a reward for rescuing me from the hunters who shot me. I would have most likely died if you hadn’t found us in that cave. So get over here and let me experience what it’s like to suck a cock. I promise you that you won’t get in trouble. Besides, we have more to talk to you about after. We don’t plan on this being a one time thing.”
The security guard finally began to inch toward Sarah as he saw that his companions had succumbed to the ministrations of Aminda and Michelle. He kept glancing at them with their cocks in their mouths with a look of bliss on their faces. Finally he was close enough so that Sarah could reach out and grab his cock. When she did she pulled him quickly close to her. She bent down saying, “I’ve never done this before so please tell me what to do to make it good for you.”
Sarah, who was still sitting on the seat of the pony girl cart, bent down and tentatively licked the guards cock. When she did he said, “George.”
Sarah looked up at him in confusion, never letting go of his cock. He said, “You said that you didn’t know my name. It’s George miss.”
Sarah giggled and said, “Well George…… you can call me Sarah. Please teach me how to give a good blow job.”
Sarah again bent down and took a more purposeful lick of his cock head. Then she licked all around the head. She could tell by his moans of pleasure that she was doing something right. She proceeded to lick up and down the entire shaft over and over again. Finally George said, “Take the head in your mouth and then suck on it while twirling your tongue under the head. Be careful of your teeth. Now take as much of my cock into your mouth as you can.”
Sarah did each step as he suggested it. She forced the cock into her mouth and when she felt it hit the back of her throat she gagged and pulled off. She did that a couple of times, gagging each time. George told her to swallow the next time she felt the cock hit the back of her throat and then just keep swallowing as she pushed down. The next time she took his cock to the back of her mouth she did as she said. She soon found herself with her nose in his pubic hair. She held him in her throat like that and kept swallowing until she couldn’t breathe anymore. She pulled off with a big grin on her face and looking into his face said excitedly, “I did it. I did it. I sucked your whole cock into my throat.”
Sarah pushed her head down on the cock again, taking it all of the way down her throat. She twirled her tongue on the underside of his cock as she went down and then continued twirling it as she held his cock in her throat and swallowed repeatedly. Suddenly she felt his cock swell and she felt it begin to spurt down her throat. She backed off until the head of his cock was just inside of her mouth and he finished cumming in her mouth. When he was done he stumbled a step back as Sarah swirled the cum in her mouth. She finally said, “Definitely an acquired taste, but I could get used to it.”
When Sarah looked over to Aminda and Michelle, she saw them looking at her with shit eating grins on their faces. They both got up and rushed to her side and hugged her, congratulating her. Sarah finally said, “Alright guys. Lets talk.”
Sarah, Aminda and Michelle spent the next few minutes talking to the guards about what they wanted to do and how they wanted to keep it a secret from anyone else but them. Sarah explained how she would get her dad to clear all of the stuff for the modifications and then they waited.
The guards discussed everything. They were torn at keeping the location a secret from the entire security team. Finally the rationalized that having a secret location they could go to would be beneficial. They finally agreed to go along with the girls’ request pending approval from Tom and then Gregg. The girls each hugged their appropriate guard and thanked them. Once things were decided, the guards went back outside to take their posts, keeping the girls secure without being intrusive.
Once the guards were gone Sarah said, “That went a lot better and a lot easier than I thought it would. Now I need to turn on the charm with dad. Aminda, why don’t you join mom and dad in bed tonight? Michelle can take care of me. Thank you for bringing me here. Now let’s go back to the new beach and get ourselves tanned up. It’s the beginning of August and I look like I haven’t been out in the sun at all. One of you can tell me all about the remaining part of your first year at school and then tell me how you came to be trained as… what did you call it?… Pony Girls.”
The girls turned the cart around and trotted out of the cave and back to the beach. Aminda and Michelle helped carry Sarah to the sandy area. Aminda held her there as Michelle got some beach towels from the pony cart and laid them out. Aminda laid Sarah down on the center towel and they took up position on either side. Both Aminda and Michelle then applied a combination suntan, sunscreen lotion to Sarah and then each other. They then lay down on their towels and Michelle began to tell the story.
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After the events of the maze and its aftermath, things settled in to a routine. The bitchpups were the only ones that were naked all of the time now. The other new slaves were rotated through their weeks of training but for us it was constant abuse. The Doms took great pleasure in using and abusing all three of us. We were told by some of the older slaves that the attention that the slaves which were in training got was much less than when they had to go through it. We three took some pride in that. We were able to help our classmates out by reducing their torture and abuse.
During that time, Angie began to spend more and more time with us in our room. Many times she would even sleep in our room with one of us. She became the model slave and never got into trouble again. After about a month, she even asked Mistress Brittany if she could join us with the collar, the silver bullet in the cunt and the dildo flogger in the ass as well. That surprised Mistress Brittany tremendously but if a slave wanted more abuse, she wasn’t about to stop her. She allowed it and from that point on, she was punished just like a bitchpup. She was proud of that fact too. She wore it like a badge of honor. The other members of the class noticed this and started to treat her better.
The first real break we got was over the Christmas holidays. The three bitchpups got to go home. Angie and any slave that was purchased for the school year, was sent to their master’s or mistress’ home. Angie had been purchased by Reverend Patterson. It seemed that he had had his eyes on her for a long time. He purchased her not only for the time she was in school, but for when she graduated. She was taken to him where he kept her in some room. She said she thought the room was in the basement of the church because there were times she could hear a choir singing. The room was like a little apartment and he never let her out of it. It had no windows and the door was made of solid wood with a steel plate over it. She tried over and over to find a way out but there was no escape. She never had to worry about food. There was an automatic feeder that held slave gruel. She didn’t know how long of a supply it had but she figured it had a couple of weeks at least from what she could tell. There was also regular food there but she wasn’t allowed to eat that. She had to fix the reverend his breakfast, lunch and dinner while she was there. He did allow her to open her Christmas presents from her parents. They told her in a letter that they missed her and hoped she was doing well. It was obvious that they had no clue as to what was happening to her. They had given her a laptop computer that had all of the bells and whistles for her to use on her school work and to send emails to them on. The reverend liked it so well that he took it from her, telling her that she would have no use for it as a slave anyway. She stayed naked the whole time and was abused and tortured.
As for Aminda and I, we were played with by both Aminda’s parents and Master Darrell and Mistress Tyree. We were fucked in every possible combination that was possible by them all. It seemed as if it was a nonstop orgy. When they weren’t fucking us, they were whipping or torturing us in some way. On Christmas day we got a short break to open presents. We were each given a card. We looked at each other and opened them together. I wondered what kind of present was held in a card. It definitely wasn’t something that made us happy. When we opened the envelope, it had a regular smarmy Christmas card in it and a letter. We both read the letter at the same time.
Dear Michelle,
We are pleased to accept your Master’s application to attend the Baybee Pony Training School. Ours is a comprehensive program that focuses on both academics and the art of erotic Pony Play. You will be trained in the manner that your master has outlined for the next year. You will become a perfect Pony Girl Slave for your Master along with your Companion Aminda. You will be trained together to be a team as agreed with her master. We look forward to your time with us beginning immediately after the spring term of your school has ended. You will be returned to your master and mistress at the end of school the next year.
Yours truly,
Janey Baybee
Headmistress
I looked at Aminda with surprise and saw her looking at me with the same look I was giving her. We were startled back to the present when Master Darrell announced, “The four of us have agreed that since you two have taken it upon yourselves to link yourselves together forever by your actions that you should be trained as a team. When I saw you prancing around a school with those dildo floggers sticking out of your ass, it reminded me of a little pony. I started doing some research into the subject and became fascinated with it. When I shared what I had found out with Master Keith and Mistress Jenny, they both agreed that we should have you both trained as Pony Girls. When I made inquiries as to the best training facility in the world that included academic instruction, the Baybee Pony Training School always came at the top of the list. It is located in Australia in the outback about a hundred miles Northwest from Kalgoorlie in Western Australia. They train the best Pony Girls in the world. At the end of the Spring Term, you will be sent there for a year of training. They are sending two of their students over for some special training at Marta’s Kennels in exchange. Their two students will be mated with a couple of Prince’s Sons.”
Aminda looked at me again and then knelt in the position to ask a question. When Darrell acknowledged her she asked, “What about Lis…… suckpup? Is she going too?”
Master Darrell answered, “No Master Vincent has decided against her going. He has other issues he has to deal with and he wants her with him. You three will be separated when you are sent to Australia.”
Both of us looked at each other in shock. We hadn’t been separated from each other our entire lives. We always thought we would be together forever. We were stunned. The next thing we knew we were being carted down to the dungeon in Mistress Tyree’s basement. We were stripped and tortured for the rest of the day. We spent the rest of the Christmas Break in the Dungeon. We were abused in every way imaginable. There was nothing off limits to them now and they proceeded to enjoy making us scream in pain. We were whipped, forced to have enemas, electrically tortured and of coursed fucked within an inch of our lives. We were even made to whip each other and torture each other for their enjoyment. We didn’t even have to reassure each other as we had previously because we already knew that neither of us would hurt the other purposely unless commanded by our master or mistress.
The first night back at school, the three bitchpups found ourselves hugging and crying. When I crawled into the room, I saw Lisa sitting there by herself crying. When she saw Aminda and I entering the room she said in sorrowful agony, “I’m going to lose you two aren’t I? I don’t want you to go away. I won’t be able to stand it by myself.” Tears were streaming down her cheeks as she said it.
I crawled up to one side and Aminda the other and we hugged her. Aminda said, “It will only be for a year and then we’ll be back. You’ll have Angie here to help you.”
At that moment, Angie had crawled into our room and having overheard the last of our conversation asked, “And how am I going to help her?”
Aminda looked over in surprise. Then she got her wits together and went over to Angie and led her over to Lisa and had her sit down next to her. Aminda said to the both of them, “Since we are going to be away in Australia being trained as Pony Girls for a year, you two will have to take care of each other. That is the only way. That will give you someone to lean on while we are gone. We’ll be back for freshman year of high school and be together again.”
We all thought that was the way it would work out anyway. We spent the rest of the year doing pretty much the same thing as at the end of the fall semester. Our class was the first to have everyone finish the year with a 4.0 grade point average. None of our class had to be tutored during the entire spring semester.
On the day after the last day of school, we were abruptly awakened about four in the morning. Aminda and I were hauled off to the kennel prep room. Lisa and Angie sat up in surprise on Lisa’s mat when the masters came into our room. We watched them cry together as they watched us being taken out of the room. That was the last time we ever saw Lisa. We were told by Angie that she never came back to school for the fall term.
When we were taken to the kennel prep room, we were given several enemas and douches to clean us out. We were outfitted with the dildos that fed our shit and piss to our mouths. When we were all cleaned out and cleaned up, they shaved all of the hair off of our body. The shoulder length hair they cut off our scalps was wrapped up and put into a separate container. We were made to carry it with us as we were led out of the kennel on the door opposite of the one we entered. Just outside of the door were two big crates that were about four feet square and about three feet thick. I was led to one and Aminda was led to another.
When I got to my crate I say that it had a seat in it that looked like a metal tractor seat with a single dildo poking up in the center of it. Now I knew why they hadn’t put a dildo in our cunt when we were cleaned out. The other thing was an arm that was up high enough that when seated it was at the height of our tits. It was adjustable and had two metal cups on it that had an inch wide hole in the center of the cup. There were several hooks in the box as well as a hose connected to one side of the box. The area the hose was attached to on the inside was a square metal panel that had a hose coming out of the center of it. I saw that on the outside were a bunch of very small, almost indiscernible holes that allowed air in.
The first thing they did was to have me sit on the dildo seat. Once I was seated on the seat, they attached straps to either side of the seat and strapped me in tightly. Once I was strapped to the seat, they pulled the steel cups over my tits. They pulled my nipples through the one inch holes at the center of the cups. When they were satisfied with their hardness, they screwed on clamps that would hold me tight without cutting off the circulation. I figured out during the trip that it was more to cause us pain than to really hold us in because I could have easily pulled back and they would have come off with little damage to my tits. A bar was attached to the adjustable bar with the cups that went behind us and held us tightly into the cups. Outside of the cups on either side were gloves that I was made to put my hands into. The fingers of the gloves went around the bar so that it was as if I was gripping it. The gloves were then buckled around my wrists. It had a long leather sheath that extended up to the pit of my shoulder. Once laced up, my two arms were connected together by chords that were attached to hooks on the front and back of the upper arm. When the chords had been tied so that my arms were pressed against my body, I couldn’t move my arms if I wanted to. My feet were pushed into what looked like two leather boots. They were strapped up tightly without cutting off circulation. The bottoms of the boots were then connected to a bar at the bottom of the crate about a foot above the base. Once everything was strapped on, I couldn’t move an inch if I tried. I’m sure that if it hadn’t been for our burial during our punishment that I would have been freaking out by then. But as it was, I sat there calmly as they prepared me for shipping.
After I was strapped in to the crate, three slaves carried in a big, long cylindrical container that was marked ‘Potable water, 20 gallons’. With as large as the container was, I knew that the trip was going to be a long one. The container was connected to a row of hooks in the top of the crate so the container was in the back corner in front of me. Then I saw a couple of slaves bring in another smaller cylindrical container that was marked, ‘Slave’s Shipping Mush’. That cylinder was hung in the far corner of the crate behind me. The water and mush was connected to the dildo in my mouth through tubes that hooked into Y connecters to the tube from my ass dildo and the catheter. The air hose split into two smaller holes and was also attached to the dildo in my mouth so that I could breathe. At first it was hard to get a breath but I found that if I relaxed and breathed in slowly, I could breathe fairly easily.
When they had everything all hooked up, they made me close my eyes and then put something on them to keep them shut. Then they put something over my now bald head that totally covered my eyes down to the bottom of the bridge of my nose. The back of the hood came around my neck and up around my chin. It was zipped up leaving my mouth with the dildos exposed. Apparently on the sides of the tight leather hood were rings about where the ears were. I felt a brace being placed against the back of my head and then tugging at each ear as it was apparently attached to the hood. Afterwards, I couldn’t move my head at all. When we were fully strapped into the crate, they pushed it over so that it fell to the ground with the open side facing up. The resulting jolt was very painful to my cunt, tits and head because that was what took most of the shock. I almost passed out from the hard jolt, but I was held steady. I hoped that they would add something else to the crate to cushion me because I expected that the crate probably wouldn’t be handled very carefully.
I didn’t have long to wait. I soon felt something wet being sprayed into the crate. As the crate filled up with the stuff, I felt it expand and mold itself into every nook and cranny of my body. I correctly figured that the crate was being filled with cushioning foam. As the foam apparently covered me, I noticed that the sounds, already muffled by the hood, began to get quieter and quieter. Finally I wasn’t able to hear anything. It was a while latter that I felt vibrations as they hammered the missing side of the crate into place. I thought about Aminda and felt through our connection that she was okay as well.
The next thing I felt was the crate being lifted to a position so that I was sitting up instead of lying on my side. Then the crate was lifted and loaded, I’m assuming, onto a truck. We spent what seemed to be a day or two in transit. I felt the crate jerk around again like it was being moved and then another several hours wait. Then I felt the box move a third time and that was apparently when we were loaded onto a ship. We weren’t moved again after that for about two weeks as near as I could tell.
During the entire time we were being shipped, I thought about Lisa and Angie and how I was going to miss them. But I knew that Aminda was nearby because I could feel her presence near me. It was the only comforting thing that helped keep me from going mad in my isolation. I slept off and on as the need arose as I couldn’t really do anything else. I was never hungry or thirsty because I was fed a slow but steady stream of the mush and water. That kept us healthy, even though we weren’t able to move. We would definitely need to exercise once we got to our new location.
After two weeks of not being moved, I suddenly felt the crate being lifted. We were apparently being loaded onto another truck because we soon felt vibrations similar to what we had felt earlier being taken to the port for shipping. This lasted for a long time. I guess that it was two or three days. I didn’t have any sense of time passing after so long. It seemed as if we had been in the crates forever. Finally after about a days travel over what must have been some very rough roads because of the bumps we constantly felt, the truck finally came to a stop and the crates were moved off of the truck. After at least a couple of hours of not moving, I smelt a sweet smell and soon passed out.
When I woke up, I found myself lying on a dirt floor in a large metal shed. It had a large garage door on one side with a smaller regular door on another. There was no window in the building. I was positioned so that I could see out the garage door. What I saw scared me. It looked like desert scrub for as far as the eye could see. I groaned from the pounding pain in my head and pushed myself to a sitting position. I looked around and saw that the place was empty. I started to panic at not seeing Aminda but soon calmed down as I felt a calming presence. Almost as soon as I felt it, I saw Aminda come running through the small door to the side. As soon as she was in the room she visibly relaxed.
I said to her, “I’m sorry to have worried you. When I woke up and didn’t find you here I panicked. As soon as I did, I felt you in my head. I don’t know how we are connected but I can tell when you are hurting or worried or even receiving pleasure. I have been able to do that since the maze. It is like we share a part of the same brain, the one that feels pain and intense emotions. I can always tell if you are near. I don’t ever want to live again without that feeling. I would die without it. Do you feel the same way?”
Aminda smiled at me and said, “What do you think. How do you think I knew to come running to check on you. I have felt the same feeling that you have described since my time in the electric chair. I also don’t want to ever lose it. It is what has kept me strong enough to survive when there was no more hope of doing so. I wouldn’t have made it through the electric chair without the connection. I know we have never really talked about it but I would have died in that maze without having that connection with you and Lisa would have also. She couldn’t have done it alone by herself. As long as we are together, I know we can survive most anything. If you ever find yourself alone, just think of your love for me and you will feel mine returned. That is what always helps me find the will to go on.”
Aminda helped me up and then said, “We are alone. There is no one here. We might as well be locked in a cage though. I went to the top of a small hill about a quarter of a mile away and there was this desert scrub as far as the eye could see in all directions. I couldn’t see any sign of civilization at all. This place is it. There appears to be some type of tower on top of the building that looks like it collects water. But the only place I found with any plumbing is in the bathroom and it doesn’t work. The stool has water in it, but it looks like one of the goons that brought us here took a shit in it and found out too late that it wouldn’t flush. I think I found a way for us to get a little water though. While you were still asleep, I found a little book over there on the shelf that was titled, ‘Desert Survival Handbook’. It showed what you needed to get clean water in the desert where there was none. I found enough stuff that we can set up a makeshift still that will allow us to collect the water we need to survive. If they haven’t come to pick us up by tonight, I think we should set it up so that we at least have some water in the morning. I didn’t find any food anywhere though. I did find some dumpsters out back that were full of rotting scraps of food. That’s where I was when I felt you panic. So I guess we’re stuck here until they come to pick us up.”
We didn’t talk much after that. They didn’t come to pick us up and we went ahead and dug a hole in the sand outside of the shed. We had a mound in the center of the hole. Aminda lined it with a plastic tarp. She set a bowl on the mound in the center. She stuck sticks in the ground around the hole and then put a tarp on top of the sticks. She put a rock in the center of the tarp so that it hung down about an inch above the bowl. She then handed me a large can from the dumpster out back and we began filling the can with the filthy water from the stool. After we had filled the hole with the putrid water we went back into the shed. We found a lot of cardboard in one of the rooms and stacked it so that we would have a mat to sleep on.
When we woke in the morning, I had to piss terribly. When I got up I saw that Aminda was already squatting and pissing into her can. She looked at me and said, “If you have to piss, piss in your can. We will pour it into the hole tonight so we’ll have water tomorrow. Now let’s see how much water we have from our efforts from last night.”
We went out to the hole and found the bowl about a third of the way full. She picked up the bowl and frowned. She said, “I thought that there would be more. We’ll barely be able to survive with this. Better just take a sip occasionally to quench our thirst as we need it. We don’t know how long we’ll be kept here.”
We spent the rest of the day waiting and talking. When evening came, I was so hungry that my stomach was beginning to cramp. I told Aminda, “I think we better find something to eat. I don’t know how much longer I can stand without something to eat. You said there was some old food out in the dumpsters. Was any of it edible? Is there any way we can catch a wild animal or something?”
Aminda answered, “We don’t have anything to really hunt anything. I looked for some stuff to make a trap, but couldn’t really find anything. Help me look again and maybe we can find something to rig a trap.”
We searched and found a small wooden crate that was made of heavy wood. We also found some small slivers of scrap wood and a short section of string. We searched the dumpster and found a scrap of food and took the stuff we found about a 100 feet away from the building. We set the wooden box upside down and put the rotten food in the center. We tied the string to the food and the other side of the string to the small piece of wood. Aminda braced a side of the crate up with the wood. It was fairly flimsy and would fall over pretty easily so we hoped that if anything came for the food, it would pull the stick over and the crate would trap the animal under it. It was a good concept but it didn’t work. The food disappeared, but the animal didn’t trigger the trap like we hoped.
We set the trap for a second night and again caught nothing. By then we were starving. We were thirsty as well but we were able to just get by with the water we were able to produce from our piss and the putrid water from the stool. After the third day though, we hadn’t really drank enough to allow us to piss anymore. We were really starting to get parched to go along with our hunger. I finally told Aminda, “I think we should just find something in the dumpsters to eat. If we don’t, we’ll starve to death out here. It can’t be any worse than the stuff we were made to eat in the maze.”
That’s what we did. We scrambled through the dumpsters and found left over bread and meat that was putrid and crawling with maggots. We scrapped off any mold we could find and then ate it in small quick bites that we swallowed. Our stomachs weren’t use to that kind of abuse. About three hours later, we were throwing up, dehydrating us even more. The next morning we were in such bad shape that we couldn’t even get up to get any water from our makeshift still. We spent the whole day like that and grew progressively weaker as we dry heaved over and over again. I was sure we were going to die like that. About mid afternoon I slipped in and out of consciousness. I could tell that Aminda was in no better shape. I finally passed out that night as it was beginning to get dark.
When I opened my eyes the next time, I found myself in what looked like the stall of a barn. I looked around and saw a trough of water and a feeder bag that looked like it had something in it. I prayed that it was slave gruel. The first thing I did was crawl weakly to the trough and drank my fill. I was very thirsty. When I had slaked my thirst I looked into the feed bag and saw small pellets. I reached into the feed bag to grab a handful and received a shock in my cunt and ass. I hadn’t even noticed that my dildos were back in. I tried to think how they wanted us to eat. Then it dawned on me. We were here for Pony Girl training so they probably expected us to eat like a horse would with a feed bag over its head. I removed the bag off of the hook and put the straps over my head. They were tied in such a manner that they formed a type of cord like cap that rested on the top of my head and the bag was held under my chin. I leaned my head down but couldn’t reach the pellets. I got on all fours and the bottom of the bag rested on the ground. I was able to eat the pellets that way. They were totally tasteless but they at least gave us some nutrition.
When I was done eating I drank some more water. I took time to search the stall and found that the stall door couldn’t be opened from our side. I also noticed that there was a beam high above the stall that had a pulley on it. There was a rope through the pulley that had a heavy hook on it. The end of the rope was tied off on the outside of the stall where I couldn’t reach it. On the side of the stall to the left as you came in the door was a pair of shackles set high enough that my arms would be totally stretched out in about a forty five degree angle. I would be on my tip toes if that happened. That was when I heard a sleepy, “Shelle… are you there?” from Aminda through the wall I was standing near.
I answered, “I’m here in the stall next to you. There is water in a trough and a feed bag with pellets. Put the straps on your head and get on all fours to eat. They want us to eat like horses. I guess we have to wait for them to come for us. There is no way to open the stall door from this side. I guess this is going to be our home for the next year. Go ahead and take time to drink and eat and then we can talk until they come for us.”
About five minutes later Aminda whispered through the wall, “I thought we were gonners. I figured they were just going to starve us. I think what they did at that shed was just playing games with our head. They were probably evaluating how well we solved problems and worked things through. I hope that was what they were doing. It’s a heck of a way to start a slave’s training. It also doesn’t bode well for how hard this is going to be. I bet this is going to be every bit as hard as Clearview in the fall semester. We’ll just have to get through what ever they do to us. How are you doing?”
I began to answer but all of a sudden there was a loud noise followed by some voices with a strange accent talking about nothing in particular that appeared to apply to us. The next thing I know, my stall door was being opened and two big men came in. They were dressed in nothing but a loin cloth from what I could tell. They both had shock collars on as well. I recognized the collars from having worn them for the entire year last year. The guy that seemed to be in charge came up to me and grabbed me by the arm and pulled me up. He wasted no time in throwing me against the wall adjoining Aminda’s stall. I hit the wall so hard that the air was knocked out of my lungs. While I was trying to breathe, he lifted my arms up and locked my wrists in the shackles on the wall. When he had both of my wrists shackled, he pulled my left leg out. He brushed straw out of the way until he found the shackle that was attached to the floor. He locked my ankle into the shackle and then did the same thing with my right ankle. My legs were now at a forty five degree angle apart and were about three feet away from the fence.
The first thing that happened was I felt a huge cock being pressed between the cheeks of my ass. Suddenly he plunged his cock in hard and fast. I screamed in agony at the sudden intrusion into my dry asshole. It wasn’t more than a couple of minutes later that I heard a scream come from the other side of the wall. I assumed that Aminda was receiving the same treatment that I was. For the next fifteen minutes I was fucked mercilessly. The thing that got my attention though was that the cock fucking me was hard like a dildo and not like a real cock. Aminda and I both could tell the difference between the two after having fucked so many. I was surprised as well when it felt like my handler came in my ass. He immediately withdrew and forced a big butt plug up my ass. I don’t know how big it was but it was right up there with the biggest that I had had forced into my ass. I figured that the stuff that felt like cum was a lubricant because the plug slid right in to the hilt.
When he was done he stepped back and slapped my ass hard. He said, “Now you’re on your way to having your very own pony tail. It’s a little on the small side but at the end of your year, you will have another head of hair to add to it and it will be perfect. When you’re released from your shackles, you will not try to remove the butt plug. As long as you are here, you will always wear your butt plug with pride. You will learn to groom it like your own hair. You will learn to whip it like a horse does using your ass muscles. In every way possible for a human, you will become a horse. You will soon be introduced to your stallion who will be your lord and master while you are hear. After your first couple of weeks, you will share the stall with him and you will learn every mannerism that he has. Your summer here is all about getting you acquainted with becoming a horse. You will be taught how to walk properly, run properly and you will also be taught how to jump like a horse. Once you have mastered the individual skills, we will begin your tandem training. I can assure you that you will be challenged during that phase of the training. You have been paired together and your master wants you to learn to be a team in all things. We will train you until you are perfectly synchronized. Only the very best are able to finish the training adequately in one year. Most have to extend six months to a year before we release them back to their masters. We absolutely guarantee our product. If the master or mistress isn’t satisfied, then they return you and we get to have you to train until they are satisfied with your level of training. Now there are only a few rules you have to remember, you are not to talk at any time to another slave. Not even the one you are to be trained with. You will obey without question any order given to you by a mistress of this school. If in doubt, you assume that any person you meet that isn’t dressed like you is a mistress. You will find no masters at this school unless they are guests. That happens very rarely however and you will be notified when it does. Pony slave girls all have a tail so they will be easy to recognize. That is how we tell them from the other slaves and students. The third thing you need to learn is that you will only answer in yes or no answers. If you aren’t gagged, then a single neigh will suffice for a yes and a double neigh will suffice for a no. If you are gagged, a single stomp with your right foot will be yes and a double stomp for no. Do you understand?”
I answered, ‘yes’ and received a hard smack on the ass with a leather tawse. I screamed in pain. He asked me if I understood again and after a bit of a pause I whinnied a single short neigh trying my best to sound like a horse.
He continued with the rules saying, “You will only drink from your water trough and you will only eat from your feed bag. When your stallion is brought into your stall, you will share the same water trough and feedbag. The pellets you eat are specially designed to provide the appropriate nutrients for both human and horse. For taking care of your bodily functions, you are a horse and therefore will only use the straw in your stall. You will be expected to keep the stall clean daily. That will always be your first task of the day. There is a shovel hanging on the wall just outside your stall door that is designed for you to hold in your mouth. You will use that to shovel the dirty straw out of your stall and into the pit at the far end of the barn. That is where all of the waste goes and is mulched for fertilizer. When you finish cleaning your stall, you will immediately proceed to training. You will find your training assignment posted on a clip board next to the shovel. Make sure you get there as soon as possible because you are expected to start on time. You will find that we keep a regimented schedule here. You will be punished for ever minute you’re late to training. So if your fifteen minutes late for your first training session, you will be fifteen minutes late for every training session thereafter because we don’t speed up training. There are seven training sessions each day. You will be whipped five times for every minute you are late. You do the math and you will find that fifteen times seven times five is five hundred twenty five times you will feel the sting of the whip. You will only be whipped a hundred times in a single session but you may be whipped several times a day. Our purpose is not to maim or injure you but to teach you. I am your primary trainer for the year. You answer to me for any failures or successes that you have. You will have other trainers, but they will all keep me informed of how well you are doing. Any slacking off or failure to readily do what you are ordered and you will answer to me. Now new slaves automatically get 100 stripes of the whip when they arrive. You talked to your mate in the next stall so that is fifty more and then you didn’t answer correctly when I asked you a question. That is fifty more. So for today you have earned 200 stripes.”
My trainer walked out of the stall momentarily and returned with riding crop. He began to whip my ass cheeks. I knew I wasn’t supposed to talk so I figured that I would do my best to not scream. When I didn’t scream with his first few strikes of the crop, he began to hit me harder and harder. I was groaning in pain and struggling to keep from screaming. I wasn’t going to give in though. I had been through a lot worse than he was dishing out so I just groaned in pain with each strike. When my ass had obviously taken all that it could stand, he began to work his way down one leg and then up the other. He took a bit of time doing it and when he had covered both legs, he moved up my back. He worked around my sides and stomach. He even whipped the bottoms of my tits but he saved the last twenty five for my cunt. He whipped me hard and after a couple of hard but quick strikes to my cunt he finally had me screaming. He finished out the rest of my punishment and then left the stall. He left me like that for a long time. I guess he wanted me to think about what he had told me. I was sure that this wasn’t the last time I would be punished. I heard Aminda whimpering in pain on the other side of the wall and assumed she had been put through something similar. I just hadn’t noticed due to my concentration on getting through my punishment.
The punishment seemed to have gone on forever. Every fiber of my being was screaming in pain. I know that my skin was turning to a deep red hue based on my previous experience. Through it all I could feel Aminda’s love and I wrapped my thoughts around that and thought back how much I loved her. It was as if we were hugging each other and it gave us both the strength to withstand the beatings and the aftermath. When my trainer finally whipped my cunt those last twenty five times, I collapsed in my bindings. I was so weak at that point that I just couldn’t support my weight any more.
The next thing I knew there is a support being pushed under my stomach so that my hips were being pushed out. This opened up my poor red and swollen cunt to anyone or anything they wanted to fuck into it. I glanced left and right and noticed that he had put two platforms on either side of my head so that my arms were wrapped around them yet still connected to the wall of the stall at that wide angel. It didn’t take me long to figure out what was going to happen next.
For a few minutes I was left like that. I whispered out through the stall wall so hopefully Aminda could hear, “Three neighs means I love you Minda.”
I heard back, “Neigh… neigh… neigh.”
She heard me and answered back that she loved me. I hurt, but I felt so wonderful at that moment that she loved me that I neighed back three times to let her know I loved her too. After my third neigh though I heard a real neigh from a horse and a moment later my handler led in a beautiful black Arabian stallion.
He led the stallion up to me and tied the long lead to his reins to a hook on the stall wall just above my head. I soon felt the trainer spray something on my ass and up my cunt. Seconds later I hear the stallion snort and then let out a long whinny. I soon felt his long snout push up between my legs. If my ankles hadn’t been shackled to the ground, the lower part of my body would have been lifted off of the ground. I soon felt him licking my cunt, trying to get at the liquid that the trainer had sprayed up their. Suddenly his head was gone and I saw, hear and felt his hooves land on the supports on either side of my head. Before I knew it, I felt his hard cock trying to force its way up my sorely abused cunt. I screamed out in pain as the cock hit against my raw cunt lips over and over again. I prayed that it would find my hole soon. At least it would hurt as bad as the constant pounding of my sore outer lips. I was soon rewarded as the head of his cock found the entrance to my cunt and began to force its way up to my womb. It wasn’t long before I was being fucked royally by my new equine master.
My handler and trainer stood to the side and said, “I want you to get to know Black Demon here real well. For your stay here, he is the center of your universe. You will share this stall with him for the entire year. You will worship his cock at least four times a day. When you wake up in the morning, during lunch, during dinner and just before you go to bed. You will collect his cum and take it to the room at the end of the barn. Don’t worry about it right now. There are others here that have been here a while so just follow them when the time comes. Don’t even try to escape because we will let you go. No one will search for you. There is nothing but desert scrub for hundreds of miles around here and there is no way that a naked little tart like yourself can survive the trek. We have had a few that have tried and all have ended up dead or near death by the time they turn around and come back. Now enjoy your first fuck with your master. I’ll be back soon to release you when he is done.”
It was only a couple of minutes after the trainer left that I felt myself being flooded with horse cum. I had been on the way to a wonderfully good cum at the time. I could feel the heat of the cum as it felt like my womb was being blown up like a balloon. Suddenly the cum sprayed out of my cunt like it was coming out of a fire hose. As soon as he quit cumming, Black pulled out and went to the water trough to drink. I hung there wishing he had lasted just a bit longer so that I could have cum. It wasn’t to be though.
The trainer came in soon after and began to release me from my shackles. As he did he said, “It seems you and your training buddy are fairly well trained cunts. You just might make it through in a year. Most new trainees would be totally devastated and wanting to curl up and die at this point. Both of you on the other hand seem to want more. Unfortunately that isn’t allowed. If you want to cum, you have to figure out a way to cum with Black here. No one else will be allowed in here to help you. Now remember that in the morning, training starts at six am. Until school starts in August, we will be focusing on getting you in proper form to be an excellent pony girl.”
He let me collapse in the stall and left, closing the stall door behind him. I immediately went up to black and began to pat him and pet his nose. I was going to do everything I could to get this horse to think of me as his mate, otherwise I would be left to cumming off of my fingers and that just wasn’t enough. I heard Aminda cooing to her stallion at the same time. I wondered at the time what her stallion looked like. It was about three weeks later that I was finally able to see her beautiful white Lipizzaner stallion. We both were to come to love our stallions. They were the only living thing we were allowed to talk to during our stay at the Baybee Pony Training Ranch.
This is the end of Chapter 60
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Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 2 Michelle’s Story Chapter 61
By Redlegtiger
Edited by GuiltyKarma
Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 61, Pony Girl Training Begins
Aminda and Michelle took Sarah back to the house in the pony girl cart after sharing the first part of their story about the year in Australia. They returned in time to clean up before dinner.
Aminda and Michelle carried Sarah up the stairs together and took her to the bathroom. Aminda adjusted the water while Michelle helped Sarah into the tub. They climbed into the large tub with Michelle behind and Aminda in front of Sarah. They began to wash Sarah down, taking time to ensure that Sarah received the maximum amount of pleasure. While Michelle washed Sarah’s back, Aminda washed her front while paying an extraordinary amount of time on her tits. When Aminda moved down to wash her legs, Michelle reached around and began to manipulate her tits while she nibbled on her ears. Aminda washed up her legs and when she was done, she put Sarah’s legs over her shoulders and brought her nice clean cunt up to her face. She began to lick and suck alternately on Sarah’s cunt lips and clit and at times pushing her tongue as far into her cunt as she could get. Every so often, she would raise her up and rim her ass. They kept this combined assault up until Sarah was screaming in orgasm. Aminda kept it up until Sarah ordered her to stop because she just couldn’t take it any more.
Aminda and Michelle quickly washed themselves and then helped their mistress out of the tub. This time Aminda held her while Michelle dried both Sarah and Aminda off. Then Michelle held Sarah while Aminda dried her off. When they were done, they took her into her bedroom and helped her get dressed. They then carried her into their bedroom and sat her on their bed.
Aminda looked at Sarah and asked, “My mistress. How would you like us to dress for dinner this evening?”
Sarah answered, “I want daddy paying more attention to you two than to what we are saying so let’s put you in your half T-shirt without bra and your daisy dukes without panties. I want both of you to flirt with both mom and dad all evening. One of you will go to bed with them. I don’t care which so surprise me unless they decide to invite one of you.”
Aminda looked at Michelle and saw her smile and felt her love for her. She ordered, “I think we will let Shelle seduce your parents tonight. Shelle, you will pull out all of the stops and get Tom and Nancy to invite you to bed tonight. I don’t want you to ask them. I want you to get them to ask you through your actions. Failure to do so will mean an hour of punishment tomorrow in addition to what Mistress Sarah gives you for her therapy. Do you understand my love?”
Michelle answered, “Yes my Minda. I will do everything you ask, you know that. I promise they will invite me to their bed tonight.”
Sarah watched the exchange between the two and smiled. Then she got an idea and asked, “Aminda, do you have a whip or a crop in your room? If not, I want Michelle to go to the cabin and get the whip, flogger or cane of her choice to present to mom and dad. You will beg them to whip you because you miss it. That you want them… no, need them to whip you. I want them to really get into the BDSM stuff so that they will eventually join me as yours and doggyslut’s master and mistresses. That is what both of you will do from now on. Each night one of you will convince one of them to invite you to bed and that they must whip you before they make love to you. Now take me down to dinner.”
Both Aminda and Michelle were getting excited at what Sarah had ordered them to do. Because of the years of punishment and the constant mix of punishment and pleasure, they had come to really crave the orgasms that the mix of pain/pleasure that usually gave them. They didn’t really like the pain but it was the cums at the end that they loved. This was an order they would gladly fulfill but with just a little trepidation. Both of them answered in one voice, “Yes Mistress. Your wish is our command.”
Aminda and Michelle picked her up off of the bed after helping her get dressed and carried her as she sat on their arms between them with her arms around their neck. They decided not to use the wheel chair and made their way down to the living room and could smell dinner being cooked. They were famished from all of the exercise the day had brought them and their stomachs were audibly growling. They were just beginning to put Sarah on the couch when Nancy called that dinner was ready.
They carried Sarah into the dining room and put her at her spot at the table. After she was seated, Aminda sat across from her close to Nancy and Michelle sat across from her close to Tom. Michelle said in as sultry of a voice as she could to him as she batted her eyes and put her hands on his forearm that was on the table, “So what did you do this afternoon Tom dear.
Tom was so surprised at the contact and the tone of voice that he didn’t even hear the question. He stared at the hand that was on his arm. He felt an almost electric excitement course through him. His cock started to get hard. Finally he shook it off and looked up at Nancy who had a knowing smirk on her face. She didn’t say anything though. She wanted to watch and see how he handled the obvious seduction that was under way.
Tom finally cleared his throat and asked for the steak. They passed the food around so that everyone could take what they wanted of the T bone steak, pan fried potatoes, corn on the cob and baked beans. Each time that Michelle wanted food she would seductively ask Tom and lean toward him, getting her breasts to jiggle and putting her hand on his arm. Each time, the half T-shirt rose up. She knew that the undersides of her breasts were starting to show but did nothing to stop it from rising. As a matter of fact she found excuse after excuse to move so that it would continue rising. To anyone looking, it would look absolutely accidental, but it was a skill that they had been taught during their time in Clearview.
They finally finished eating and Aminda helped clear the table while Michelle turned up the heat on Tom. She had scooted over towards him and was holding his hand. She looked into his eyes with all of the love and lust that she could while she said, “Tom, you and Nancy have been our saviors. Without your support, Aminda and I would have never been freed. I so want to find a way to repay you.” She leaned in and laid her head on his left shoulder.
Nancy was walking into the room with a bowl of mixed fruit with a vanilla cream sauce on it. She saw Michelle with her head on his shoulder and how she was talking to him. She said, “Good grief Tom. Can’t you tell the girl is in heat? Do you want to make her beg you to take her to bed? Tell her that she can join us tonight if that is what she wants.”
Michelle heard every word and got that ten thousand watt smile that teens get when they have managed to get their way. She said, “Really. I can sleep with both of you tonight? That will be wonderful.”
Tom finally broke out of the trance he had been in at the seduction Michelle had focused on him. He answered Nancy’s invitation by saying, “Michelle, if that is what you really want. You may come to bed with Nancy and I tonight.”
Tom took a difficult swallow as Michelle launched herself at him and gave him a bear hug and kissed his cheek. She kissed him over and over again and said, “thank you… ‘kiss’ thank you… ‘kiss’ THANK YOU! May I be excused please? I don’t want any desert. I think I’ll go for a walk while you guys enjoy desert.”
As she walked out of the dining room and out the back door, Aminda felt a sudden hunger for the desert. She immediately realized that Michelle really wanted some but wanted to get the whip like she had been told. She said, “I’m going to put some of this wonderful fruit in a bowl for her. I’m sure she’ll want some latter. She probably just needs some time alone to think.”
Aminda began to dish the fruit and cream into a bowl for Michelle. Sarah looked at Tom and said, “Daddy, I have a big favor to ask of you.”
Tom finished chewing the mouthful of fruit that he had in his mouth and once he swallowed he said, “Anything sweetheart. What do you want?”
Sarah smiled and said, “This afternoon we did a little exploring and found a secret hideaway. It has one hidden entrance and a super secret exit that is almost impossible to find unless you know about it. We want to make this our special place to go and be by ourselves. We also want to move the equipment in the cabin there as well. It is a very big place and very well protected. The only other people who know about it are our security team. We want to keep it that way. We don’t want any of the other members of the security team to know where this is. Our team will always be there so if an emergency happens they can bring in the cavalry. They have agreed to do the work we want done if you okay it. We will help out as well as much as we can. Please say we can… pleeeeaaaase.”
There was a long pause as Tom thought about what Sarah said. He looked at Aminda and asked, “Is this a really good place where you can be without worry from the organization?”
Aminda answered, “Oh yes. It is much more secluded than the waterfall. And there are two entrances, but only one is easier to find though that is relative. If you didn’t walk right up on it, you would never know it was there. We plan to make it even harder to find than it is. Please let us have it modified so we have a place to go that is away from everything.”
Tom looked at Nancy and raised his eyebrows, asking in a glance whether she thought it was a good idea. Nancy understood their need for a secluded place. She shook her head yes. Sarah and Aminda let out a deep breath, neither realizing they had been holding it. Aminda immediately got up and hugged Nancy and then went over to Tom and hugged him. Sarah said, “I would get up and hug you too but my legs don’t work yet. Aminda, can you help me?”
Aminda went over to Sarah and picked her up with Sarah putting her arm around her shoulders while Aminda carried her under her thighs and back. She took her first to Nancy and then to Tom so Sarah could hug her mom and dad. When she was done, she put Sarah down in the chair next to her place at the table.
Aminda finally sat back down and then broached the next subject she wanted to get approval for. They had decided that she would be the one to breach the next subject. She started off with saying, “Uuuhhhmmmm…… There is one more thing we need you to do. You know how much sex we need after being raised as a sex slave for so long. Could you have Gregg tell our security team that it is all right for them to have sex with us if we ask for it? We don’t want them to get in trouble, but sometimes we just feel the need for some good hard sex. We know them and trust them with our lives and they are the only ones we really trust other than you guys. So please talk to them for all three of us.” Aminda and Sarah both crossed their fingers hoping that they wouldn’t blow up at her requesting for all three of them.”
Tom was getting ready to say yes when it finally dawned on Nancy what Aminda had said. She asked, “What did you mean by saying ‘All three of you’.”
Aminda smiled her best smile and answered, “I meant that Michelle, Sarah and My self all want this to happen in the worse way. Sarah wants to learn about sex. We have exposed her to a lot since we came here. She wants to experience sex again. She wants it as much or even worse than we do. She’s afraid that no one will ever want anything to do with her if her legs don’t recover.”
Nancy responded, “Are you sure about this Sarah. I mean, you don’t have to do this.”
Sarah answered, “It was my idea in the first place. Neither Aminda nor Michelle was willing to breach the subject because they didn’t want me to have to suffer. I couldn’t in good conscience make them suffer like that so I decided that the only way to be fair to them is to join them. It will be wonderful to have someone I respect and trust to help me with this and with the club house. So please let them have sex with us if we ask for it. Please… with sugar on it.”
Nancy looked at Tom, who was there shaking his head yes. He said looking at Nancy, “We have always answered her questions about sex. We agreed that we wouldn’t get all hot and bothered when she decided to have sex whenever that was. She has watched us and joined us in bed. She has seen and heard things that most never experience in a lifetime. If this is really what she wants and she takes the necessary precautions then I give my cautious approval. We need to make sure that all three of the girls are on birth control and their guards will have to be tested. I don’t want the guards rotated unless the girls ask for them to be replaced. That’s my stand on the matter.”
Nancy sighed in reluctant acceptance and answered, “We’ll call and arrange it with Gregg. I’m sure he’ll give the approval. Don’t do anything with them until we get approval though. Aminda got up and picked Sarah up again and took her to Tom and Nancy so Sarah could hug them both.
When Michelle left the house she walked toward the path that went to the cabins. She was soon joined by her grandmother who came bounding up to her on all fours. When she came up to Michelle she rubbed herself against her leg, more like a cat than a dog. Michelle reached down and with a smile said, “I love you too grandma. I’m going for a walk to the cabin. Do you want to keep me company?”
Laura barked happily and continued crawling beside her granddaughter. Michelle slowed down so that it was easier for her to keep up as they went. Michelle enjoyed having her grandmother with her and would reach down and pet her head to let her know she loved her. She didn’t say anything to her but it would have been obvious to anyone looking that there was love between the two.
When they arrived at the cabin Michelle told Laura, “Grandma, I’m going to be selecting a whip or two so that I can get Tom and Nancy to whip me.”
That shocked Laura and she stopped in her tracks and shook her head no and barked as angrily as she could. She began drawing in the loose gravel of the path, ‘No…can’t make you’.
As soon as her grandmother stopped and started barking in a tone that clearly indicated she was upset she turned around. She watched as the message was scraped out in the gravel. Her grandmother was so adamant about it that she really forced her hand into the gravel and it was cutting her knuckles, causing them to bleed. Michelle saw the message and she understood. Her grandmother thought that the Warrens were forcing her to get a whip so they could torture her. She got down on her knees in front of Laura and hugged her. She put her hand under Laura’s chin and lifted up until she could see in her grandmother’s worried eyes. When she had her attention she said, “The Warrens aren’t making me do this. This is something I want them to do. It adds to the excitement and gives me better cums. I spent all evening flirting with Tom to get him to invite me to bed with him and Nancy. They don’t even know I’m down here to get a whip or flogger for them to use on me. But it’s what I want and what Minda and Mistress Sarah wants. Minda and I are going to take turns getting them to whip us so that we can get them used to the lifestyle and maybe become our master’s and mistresses for real, especially with mom agreeing to become Sarah’s sub. So do you want to come in and help me choose?”
Laura barked once and slowly shook her head yes, still shaking a little from her angry outburst. She then followed Michelle into the cabin. Michelle walked to the wall with the whips on it. She immediately saw a dildo flogger and decided that that would be one of the whips she got. She stripped off her daisy dukes and bent over as she sucked on the dildo handle of the flogger. She then brought it to her ass and pushed it in all of the way into her asshole. She then wrapped the strands of the flogger around her hips as she pulled her shorts back on over them. The flogger puffed the shorts out a bit but unless you were looking close, you wouldn’t notice. She then looked at the rest of the whips and decided on a riding crop. Once she had made her choices she looked at the dildo cabinets and pulled out a strap on dildo harness and selected the next to the largest dildo there. It was twelve inches long and two inches across. She attached it to the harness and with what she wanted in hand she turned to leave. When she did she saw Laura over at the water sports area looking at the enema equipment almost wistfully. Michelle recognized the look for what it was and walked over to the area and asked, “Would you like an enema grandma?”
Laura was startled at the sudden question coming from beside her. She had been so focused on looking at all of the equipment that she hadn’t noticed Michelle come over to her. She looked up at her as she blushed. She hesitated momentarily but finally shook her head yes. She really did enjoy a good enema and the fullness it provided.
Michelle patted the table and said, “Well get up on the table and I’ll give you one.”
Laura pushed up with her arms and then proceeded to pull herself up. It was a struggle for her but she did get up on the table with just a little assist from Michelle. Michelle turned the water on in the sink and adjusted it until it was very warm, but not painful. She filled the enema bag with two quarts. She turned to Laura and asked, “Is two quarts enough?”
Laura shook her head no and held up four curled up fingers. Michelle asked, “So you want four quarts then?”
Laura shook her head yes. Michelle filled the enema bag up to the four quart mark. She took out the two inch wide enema plug and held it up for Laura. She shook her head yes so Michelle attached it to the end of the tube coming from the enema bag. She hung the enema bag on the hook at the corner of the table. She pulled out a tube of KY and lubed up the butt plug and shoved it into Laura’s ass. She turned the knob and let the warm water begin to flow into Laura’s ass. It took a few minutes for the entire amount to flow into her ass. Michelle rubbed her abdomen during the whole time that it took for the enema bag to empty. Finally the bag was empty and Laura had all four quarts in her. Michelle closed the valve in the butt plug and removed the hose. She took a minute to clean up the equipment and put it away. When she was done she hugged Laura and said, “All set grandma. You can take the plug out any time you want. Let’s go”
Michelle helped Laura off of the table and she could hear her grandmother groan. Only it was more a groan of sexual excitement than pain. Michelle headed out of the cabin with the crop and strap on in her hands, Laura crawling more slowly along beside her. By the time they arrived at the house, Michelle had been gone an hour and a half. At the kennel, Michelle stopped and got down on her knees and gave her grandmother a big hug. She whispered, “I love you grandma. Just let me know anytime you want something in the cabin and I will help you with it okay?”
Laura had tears in her eyes. Both from the love she was being shown by Michelle and from the cramping in her stomach. She leaned into the hug and whined a bit. Michelle understood and patted her on the back and said, “Go on and get to your bathroom so you can void yourself. I’m sure your hubby will clean you up well afterwards.” Laura barked and crawled painfully into the kennel to her room so she could void the enema. What Michelle didn’t see was that afterwards, Laura was in fact cleaned up by her canine mate and fucked in the ass afterwards. That wasn’t enough for her so she went to a couple of the kennel runs and was fucked by those dogs as well.
Michelle entered the house. She saw that Tom and Nancy were in the home theater room watching a movie. She snuck to Tom and Nancy’s room without them noticing and put the crop and dildo harness on the bed. She decided to leave the dildo flogger in her ass because it felt good. She then went to the kitchen and found the bowl of fruit Aminda had dished up for her in the refrigerator. She sat at the kitchen table and ate it thinking about what she was going to do that night. She was already getting excited. She took a deep breath to calm herself down. She finished her fruit and washed the dish before going to join the rest of the family.
When the movie was over, Aminda carried Sarah up to her room and they enjoyed a couple of hours of non stop sex with each other. Even though their room was on the other side of the house, they could hear the occasional screams as Michelle was whipped by Tom and Nancy.
Michelle followed Tom and Nancy into their room after the movie. She wondered what their reaction would be when they saw the crop and the strap on dildo on the bed. She was more surprised by the lack of reaction than she would have been by an angry outburst. What she didn’t know was that after listening to Karen’s story and all of the conversations they had with her about what the girls would need, they had been expecting something like this much sooner. They guessed correctly that the shooting incident and Sarah’s serious injury had short circuited that for a while.
Nancy got on the bed and picked up the strap on, amazed at the size of the dildo that was attached. She looked at Michelle and asked, “Are you sure you want me to use this on you?”
Michelle smiled softly and quietly said, “Oh yes Mistress Nancy. I want you to fuck me in my cunt with that while Master Tom fucks me in the ass.”
Tom quickly responded, “Michelle, we must insist that you don’t call us master or mistress. You aren’t our slave in any way.”
Michelle looked at Tom and with all of the passion and lust she could draw out she answered, “I have been trained to be a sex slave my whole life. That is what I am. So when I offer myself to you, I want you to assume the role of master and mistress and use me as any master or mistress would. I know it is hard for you to understand but that is what I need. Please accept my gift of submission to you, if only temporarily.”
Nancy was the one to respond, “If you’re sure that that is what you want, then we will be happy to but please don’t call us master or mistress. Why don’t you call Tom sir and me ma’am or madam instead.” What she didn’t say was that she was getting excited at the thought of being a mistress with a sex slave, even if it was temporary. She continued, “Now since we are going to treat you as a slave for the night, I want you to give us a nice slow little strip tease. The stereo is over there so choose a CD and dance for us.”
Michelle was ecstatic at how quickly Nancy seemed to get into the master/slave relationship. Now she just had to get Tom interested. When she started the music she began by dancing over to Nancy first and swayed to the music as she slowly pulled her arm out of one sleeve of the half T-shirt and then the other. She lifted the shirt momentarily a couple of times as a tease to Nancy and then finally pulled the shirt up and over her head. She threw the shirt over Nancy’s head and towards Tom. Tom reached up and caught the shirt, just before it went over his head.
Tom watched as the now topless Michelle seductively danced around the foot of the bed and to the side that Tom was on. She focused all of her attention on Tom the entire time. She stopped in front of him as she swayed to the music. She reached out and grabbed both of his hands in one of hers and pulled them to her. She placed them on the front of her shorts in an obvious invitation for him to unbutton them. She continued to sway to the music and stare into Tom’s eyes with all of the love and passion she could muster. Tom pushed the shorts down below her knees so that they would fall the rest of the way down. What Tom hadn’t noticed because he was more focused on Michelle’s beautiful teenaged tits was the strands of the flogger that fell down as the shorts were pulled down until they hung behind her.
Michelle continued to dance facing Tom and Nancy on the bed. She looked from one to the other as she began to squeeze her tits and pull on her nipples as she swayed facing them. Michelle was ready to get the show on the road so she began to slowly turn as she swayed seductively to the music. When she had turned around to the left, Nancy gasped out ‘Oh my’ as she saw the strands of the flogger in Michelle’s ass. Tom’s eyes opened wide when he saw it.
Michelle continued to turn until she was facing away from Tom and Nancy. She started to bend over as she continued to sway her ass to the music. Tom recognized it for the invitation that it was. But before he did what she wanted, he slapped her ass on both cheeks before he pulled the flogger out.
When Michelle felt the flogger being pulled out, she quickly turned around and opened her mouth. Tom presented her the dildo end of the flogger and Michelle quickly took it into her mouth as she had been trained after so many times at Clearview. She sucked on it until she was sure it was clean and then she pulled away. The whole time she looked Tom directly in the eyes with as much lust as she could.
When she pulled off of the dildo handle, Michelle stood up and danced to the foot of the bed and continued to dance until the end of the song. She then turned off the stereo and stood in the center of the wide open space at the end of the bed. She spread her legs wide and locked her hands together behind her head. She said, “Master Tom, would you please flog my back while Mistress Nancy uses the crop on my tits and pussy.”
Michelle closed her eyes and hoped they would both get up and do as she had requested. The anticipation had her cunt beginning to drip in excitement and anticipation. The drops dribbled down her thighs, exposing her excitement to Tom and Nancy. To Michelle it seemed an eternity but was only a few seconds. She had kept her eyes closed so she had no warning when the first strike of the crop hit her right tit. It wasn’t nearly as hard as what she was used to. She screamed out ‘Harder please’.
Tom and Nancy were surprised when she yelled for them to hit her harder. They looked at each other, shrugged and began to whip her like Michelle wanted. For the next twenty minutes they whipped and flogged her. She screamed in pain but when they would stop she would beg them not to stop. Nancy was beginning to get more excited and began to really hit Michelle’s tits and clit with the crop as hard as she could. She began to really feel as if she would cum from whipping Michelle. She looked over at Tom and saw that his cock was as rampant as she had ever seen. She finally burst out, “God I need a good fuck. Let’s get this slut on the bed and give her what she wants.”
Nancy dropped the crop on the floor and went to the bed. She picked up the strap on and put it on. Once she had it strapped on she said, “Come her you little slut. Come sit on the cock you so desperately want crammed up your sweet juicy little cunt.”
Tom had continued to flog Michelle on both front and back as Nancy put the strap on dildo on. When they heard her invitation for Michelle, he dropped the flogger and took her to the bed. She set Michelle down so that she was kneeling on either side of Nancy. He then guided the dildo into her cunt as she settled down onto the monster dildo. When she began to fuck the dildo further and further into her cunt, Tom lubed up his cock, got up on the bed and crawled behind her. He put his hand on her dark, pink abused back to keep her from coming up again and inserted his cock into her ass.
For the next ten minutes they fucked her together. Michelle and Nancy had their first orgasm of the night together. By the time Tom came, Nancy had three cums and Michelle had two, though the second one was continuous and lasted until Tom came. She passed out in exhaustion from the best cum she had experienced since being freed from the organization. At least this time she did so with someone she had come to love and care for. Tom rolled to the left without pulling his cock out taking Michelle with him. Nancy rolled with them, leaving the dildo up her juicy cunt. Tom and Nancy lay on either side of Michelle facing toward her. They cuddled up with her and locked arms together as they with Michelle. Nancy couldn’t believe how excited she had become. She thought about how powerful the cum she had was. It was by far the best one in her life to that point. That’s all she thought of until she fell asleep. Tom on the other hand had mixed emotions. He had gotten more excited than he ever had before. But he couldn’t reconcile that he had done so from inflicting pain on someone he cared about. His sleep came much later as the conflicting thoughts went from enjoying the experience to his subconscious screaming at him that it was all wrong. He finally came to the conclusion that it couldn’t be wrong if the person asked for it. He decided that if you love someone and they wanted you to hurt them like that, then out of love you could do it. With that rationalization made, he finally fell asleep. The plan the girls had hatched was succeeding more than they could ever hope.
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After the phone call with Michelle earlier, Karen called Bill and explained about Angie. Bill did a quick check of their database on freed slaves and found that Angie’s name wasn’t listed. He called her back and told her he sent a team over to the reverend’s church and rectory. It was late in the afternoon that she got another call from Bill stating that they didn’t find anything there at all.
Karen decided that she would need a little help if she was to save Angie. She went up to the nurses station and explained everything to her. The nurse called in the attending doctor. When he arrived Karen explained again that she needed him to bring Brittany out of a coma. She needed her to help save a young girl’s life. The doctor advised against it because of the pain it would cause but reluctantly agreed.
It took about four hours for Brittany to wake up after the doctor stopped the drugs that were keeping her in her medically induced coma. When she first woke up, she was too groggy to really understand what Karen was asking. After about an hour though, she was more alert. The pain was really beginning to get her attention but Karen wouldn’t let the doctor give her anything to take it away. Not until she found out what she wanted.
Finally Brittany began to be able to talk coherently, albeit between moans of pain. Karen asked, “Brittany, I need your help with something. Can you understand me? I need your help.”
Brittany looked at her savior Karen with adoration and said in a whisper, “How can I help?”
Karen asked, “I’m sorry to have to wake you before you’re fully healed. I know it hurts a lot. But do you remember Angie? She was one of Michelle’s classmates.”
Brittany slowly shook her head a little in acknowledgement.
Karen asked, “Do you know where the Reverend Patterson kept her?”
Brittany was cringing in pain and when it passed she answered, “In room…… off of… secret passageway… to the church. Entrance… behind furnace… in church… store room. Easiest way… to find.”
Karen called Bill and gave him the information. The FBI team was still searching for hidden rooms off of either the church or the rectory. Once they got Karen’s message they quickly found the store room with the entrance to the hidden tunnel to the rectory. They hadn’t gone down the tunnel 50 feet before they found a locked door. Pete was the agent in charge and he kicked the door in immediately. What he and the rest of the team saw was shocking. There kneeling at the door was an almost skeletal Angie. She had heard the chime go off when the team entered the tunnel. That was the signal that she was to be ready for the reverend, kneeling at the door waiting for him. She was so weak that she wavered back and forth unsteadily on her knees. Her eyes were sunken and her skin pallid. It was obvious to anyone looking that she hadn’t eaten in a long time.
When she saw the FBI on the hats the agents wore, she gasped out, “Help me” and passed out cold. Pete quickly picked her up and rushed out while the forensics team began to collect evidence. Pete couldn’t believe that the reverend would not say a word about having a girl locked up when he was arrested. The sheer cruelty of allowing Angie to starve to death rather than give up the information to save her was nothing short of attempted murder. And if she died, it would be murder. He just hoped that they had gotten to her in time.
Pete hurried to the awaiting helicopter that they kept available in case they needed one for a rescued slave. They had recovered enough that were in terrible condition that they couldn’t afford to not be ready. From the message they had received, they guessed that the girl they were looking for was probably in bad shape, if she was even still alive and they had been proven to be correct. Pete loaded her up on the helicopter and she was flown to the hospital where Karen and Brittany were.
As soon as the flight took off, Pete called Karen directly and said, “Karen, Pete here. We found her. She is in bad shape. She’s almost starved to death. She’ll be arriving at the hospital soon. Thank Michelle for us. If she hadn’t remembered when she did, it might have been too late. It still may be but at least she has a chance.”
Karen responded with relief in her voice, “Thanks Pete. I’ll be watching for her. I’ll let the emergency room know they have another organization slave coming in. That will get them geared up and ready for her. I owe you Pete. Thanks.”
Karen went in search of the nurse and told her, “You can start the drugs on Brittany again to put her in the coma until she heals. She’s in terrible pain.”
The nurse went into the room to restart the medication for Brittany to put her back in her coma so she could heal. She was about half way to where she needed to be before they would release her. While the nurse was doing that, Karen went to the emergency room to give them a heads up about the incoming life flight. They told them they had a girl coming in that was almost starved to death.
Karen waited in the waiting room for the helicopter to arrive. When they wheeled Angie in she wasn’t prepared for what she saw. Angie was nothing more than skin and bones. The month long ordeal had taken its toll on her. She hoped that she would pull through. Karen had tears streaming down her eyes for Angie. If she hadn’t come to know the organization like she did, she would have been amazed. As it was she was just sorry for Angie at the cruelty that she had been put through.
Karen looked at the time and saw that it was near six am in the morning. She picked up her phone and called the Warren’s house. Nancy was the one to pick up the phone next to the bed and sleepily said, “Hello”.
Karen said, “Nancy, could you get Michelle for me. I have some important news for her.”
Nancy turned over and shook Michelle saying “Wake up darling. Your mother wants to talk with you. Come on, it’s time to wake up.”
Michelle could still feel the huge dildo in her cunt that Nancy was wearing. She slowly opened her eyes and said, “What is it. I’m tired.”
Nancy answered, “It’s your mother Michelle. She said she has some important news for you.”
Karen was surprised at the quickness that Michelle came to the phone and from overhearing how Nancy woke her up. She correctly deduced that Michelle had slept with the Warrens last night. She soon heard Michelle come on the phone and say, “Hi mom”.
Karen’s heart raced at Michelle calling her mom. She answered, “I’ve got good news honey. They found Angie early this morning. She just arrived at the hospital. She looks like she nearly starved to death. Hopefully we got to her in time. If we did, it was thanks to you.”
Michelle got excited, “You found Angie!” she squealed. She continued more calmly, “That’s great mom. Tell her that we were thinking of her. Tell her that we want her to stay with us if she wants. If she goes back to her mom and dad we’ll understand but we hope she comes here to be with us. Tell her that for us, will you mom?”
“I promise sweetheart. I promise to tell her she is welcome to stay with us if she wants.” Karen told Michelle.
Michelle quickly said, “I have to go tell Aminda. She’ll want to know. Here’s Mistress Nancy”
Michelle handed Nancy the phone and scrambled out of bed, winching in pain as the huge dildo pulled out of her cunt. She had forgotten that she was still impaled on it, because she was so excited by the news about Angie. She tore out of the room, naked as a jay bird and ran to her and Aminda’s room.
Nancy picked up the phone and said, “I guess she liked the news you gave her. So what did you tell her to make her take off like that?”
Karen told her about Angie and how Michelle had asked her to look for her and make sure she was safe. How they found her almost starved to death in a hidden room. Then she said, “I noticed that you didn’t have to go far to get Michelle for me and what was this Mistress Nancy thing?”
Nancy began to stammer as she tried to explain. But how do you explain to a girls mother that you had whipped her daughter and then fucked her senseless and that she was still impaled on the dildo you had fucked her with when she was talking to you on the phone. Finally after several false starts she finally said hurriedly, “Michelle pulled out all of the stops to seduce Tom last night so we invited her to sleep with us. While we were watching a movie she got some whips for us to use on her and asked us to whip her before she made love to us both at the same time.”
Karen started laughing at the worried tone that Nancy had as she told her what had happened. She finally got control and said, “Don’t worry Nancy. That’s to be expected. If that is what she wants then give it to her. And don’t worry! I’m not going to get upset about it unless you try to force it. If she or Aminda want you to be master and mistress for them then just go ahead. I know you’ll do it with love. That’s what they need more than anything. It’s been a long night here so I’ll call you later to give an update on Angie. By the way, I would expect that we have another child to add to the growing Warren harem. This girl will probably want to stay with Aminda and Michelle.”
Nancy said, “Just what we need… another insatiable slut to run around the house. As if there weren’t enough of us already. We’re going to have to find Tom some help if this keeps up.”
Karen laughed again and said, “If they get to be too much for him just send them out to the kennel. A dog is a better fuck most of the time anyway.”
Nancy responded, “Karen!!!!!”
Karen answered, “And with that happy note, I’ve got to go. I need my beauty sleep.” She then hung up.
Up stairs, Michelle ran into her and Aminda’s room and saw that it was empty. She went through the bathroom into Sarah’s room and found them intertwined with each other, sound asleep. She went up to Aminda and shook her until she woke up. When Aminda turned toward her Michelle held her finger up to her mouth for her to be quiet and waved her to come with her.
Aminda gently worked herself loose from Sarah and followed Michelle to their room. When they got there Michelle hugged Aminda and began to cry. She was so happy at the news she couldn’t say anything for a moment. Aminda patted her on the back and said, “What’s wrong Shelle? Come on and relax. Get control of yourself and tell me what’s going on.”
Michelle eventually got control of herself after a couple of minutes and said sniffling, “They ‘sniff… sniff’ found her ‘sniff… sniff’”
Aminda misinterpreting said excitedly, “They found Lisa?”
Michelle shook her head no and said, “No… ‘sniff… sniff’ they found Angie. ‘sniff… sniff’ I told Karen about her this morning and they found her. ‘sniff… sniff’ She’s almost starved to death but she’s alive.”
Aminda said, “That’s wonderful news. I was wondering what happened to her. I’m glad you remembered to say something. I would have thought that they would have found her earlier. She must have had some food available or she would have been dead already. We’ll have to find out what happened to her when she recovers. Do you think she’ll go back home?”
Michelle, now back in control of her emotions said, “I doubt it. There’s no way they can understand what she has been through. I told mom to invite her to stay with us. I would lay odds that she’ll decide to stay with us. She worships you, you know?”
Suddenly they heard from Sarah’s room, “Hey guys. Where did you go? I’ve got to pee.”
Both of them ran into Sarah’s room and Michelle climbed into bed and latched her mouth over Sarah’s piss hole. Aminda said, “Go ahead and let loose. Shelle will take care of you.”
Sarah said, “Are you sure?”
“Just do it mistress. That’s what we slaves are for. We’re use to it. That’s part of who and what we are,” Aminda Said.
Finally Sarah couldn’t hold it any more and she let go with a strong stream of piss. Michelle drank it all down without spilling a drop. When Sarah quit pissing, Michelle began to suck and nibble her cunt lips and her clit. She continued her assault until Sarah had two orgasms.
When Sarah finally ordered Michelle to stop, she asked, “What were you two talking about a few minutes ago?”
Aminda spoke up and said, “Well that girl Angie we told you about from school. Shelle told Karen to see if she was all right. Karen had them search for her and they found her almost starving to death. The reverend never told anyone about her. It’s a wonder she’s alive. She is in the hospital now and they are treating her. She’s going to ask her to come live with us if she wants to. That may give you another slave to play with mistress or one that can be a mistress. I’m betting she’ll be submissive like we are but we’ll just have to wait and see what she wants.
Sarah smiled and said, “Are you guys trying to build me a harem. You do know that I would like to experience my fair share of cocks too?”
Aminda answered, “I think we took care of that last night, don’t you think?”
Sarah responded, “Yeah, but we have to wait for Gregg to give the OK.”
Aminda responded, “I’m sure that will come soon. I bet Master Tom will call him today. If not, then Nancy will. Ask them tonight.”
Sarah sighed and said, “I know. It’s just hard to wait. Why don’t you tell me some more of your time at pony girl school? Michelle can tell the story while you do my therapy. How does that sound?”
Aminda smiled, looked at Michelle and then ordered, “Go get the digital recorder so we can record it like we have all of the others. Then we can get started.”
Michelle went over to the drawer that Sarah kept her recorder in and brought it back to the bed. She sat in a chair beside the bed while Aminda got up on the bed to help her with the therapy. Michelle began the tale of their first few days at the Baybee Pony Girl Ranch and School.
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The next morning we were awakened at five a.m. in the morning. Our trainers came in and hooked a lead to our collars and the horse’s bridal. We were led out to the paddock area and told to go to the bathroom. The rule was that if we pissed or shit in our stall, we would be severely punished. The only place we were allowed to relieve ourselves was to do so in the paddock area. We spent 30 minutes in the paddock area together but we didn’t dare talk to one another for fear of being punished some more.
At five thirty in the morning we were taken to a room in the barn. There was another male sitting there but he wasn’t wearing a loin cloth like our trainers were. We could see what was covering his cock and it didn’t look comfortable. His cock was encased it a leather tube except for the about a quarter of an inch hole in the tip for him to piss out of. All over the leather sheath were metal studs. I couldn’t see what was underneath the leather but each stud must have extended at least a quarter of an inch inward because they pushed out the leather. I couldn’t imagine what kind of pain he would have been in if he got an erection. It had to be excruciating to him and the other male slaves. His balls were encased tightly in leather sacks that left no spare room. They were also covered with similar metal studs to the cock sheath.
I must have been staring because I suddenly felt a riding crop hit my left tit. That got my attention and I looked up into his face. He said, “I noticed that you were looking at the one piece of clothing we are made to wear. You may have noticed that the males you see have either had on loin cloths or this contraption. Rest assured that those wearing loin cloths are also wearing one of these under their loin cloth. We are not allowed to get sexually excited in any way. The studs you see are sharp enough to be painful when my cock is flaccid. But if I begin to get hard, they will pierce the skin and cause extreme pain. We aren’t allowed to use our cocks at all for pleasure unless specifically ordered to by a mistress. There are no masters at this school. Mistress Baybee is the headmistress and owner of everything you see for as far as your eyes can see. Now sit down on the stool so I can get measurements of you for your pony girl gear.”
After that he didn’t say anything to us. He took measurements of our feet, our tits circumference, the depth of our tits, the size of our heads and the circumference around our body above our tits, below our tits and around our waist. This was all for the outfits we would be wearing. He told us that we would be given a set for training and a set for show. We wouldn’t get them until we had passed the first phase of training though. By the time he finished the two of us it was about five minutes till six a.m. when we were to begin our training.
We were led back to our stalls for our training. The horse had been left in the paddock for the duration of training. When I walked into the stall, I saw heavy chains attached to hooks in the corner at the top of stall walls. There were two additional chains attached to the cross beam above the stall. The chains were attached to a collar that was suspended at about shoulder height in the center of the stall. Aminda and I were led to the collars suspended in our individual stalls. The collars were opened and we were made to step to the center of the stall and face the entrance. The collar was locked closed around our neck and then the training began in earnest.
The trainer instructed, “For the first few days we will have you work on form. You will put your arms behind you and grasp each of your elbows with your opposite hand. Once you have them in position, your arms will be locked that way for the duration of your training today.”
I put my arms behind my back elbow to opposite hand. He put a leather binder and laced it up so that I couldn’t move them. Once that was done he ordered, “The first phase of your training is to learn the proper pony step. You will march in place until you can no longer support yourself on your legs. You will bring your knees up even with your waist with each step. Once you learn the proper step and do it consistently, you will graduate to phase two of training to be a pony girl. You will be put on the trainer where we will teach you how to walk, trot and canter. Once you have mastered those, you will learn to pull a cart as that is what your master and mistress wants you to do. You will now start. Don’t stop until I tell you.”
I started walking in place, lifting my knees up as high as I could. If I went too high I was whipped with a cat. If I didn’t bring them high enough I was whipped with a cat. Between fifteen and twenty minutes later, I started to get real tired and my legs began to cramp. I started to really struggle with getting my legs up high enough. That resulted in an almost continuous whipping with each step. I heard Aminda screaming in pain as well. I closed my eyes and concentrated on marching to a tune in my head. I focused on doing it perfectly and as relaxed and easily as possible. Aminda started doing the same. Soon I could feel her calm assuredness envelope me and somehow the cramping stopped and it became easier to pony step.
One of the male trainer slaves for another pony girl came out of a stall across from ours and he could see into both stalls. He did a double take and then exclaimed, “You guys have got to see this. I’ve never seen anything like it.”
The two trainers stopped whipping us and joined the other trainer on the other side. When they turned around and saw both of us pony stepping, the first thing that struck them was that both of us were in exact step with one another.
Aminda’s Trainer yelled at her saying, “All right headpup. I want you to increase your speed.”
Aminda was tiring but she managed to increase the speed a bit. We were so connected that as she increased her speed, I increased mine at the same rate as she did. My trainer then ordered, “Slow down bitchpup.”
I was tired and greatly appreciated the order to slow down. The thing was, Aminda began to slow down, just like I did. Somehow we had linked ourselves so that we pony stepped in perfect synchronization. I don’t know how we did it but we did. It was something that we didn’t even think about. It just seemed to happen. The next thing we know is that Mistress Baybee is being called and asked to come down to the stables.
Ten minutes later, Mistress Baybee came storming into the stables yelling, “When I get my hands on that cunt she’s going to be sorry. I can’t believe that bitch stole from me. What is it you miscreant. This better be important or I guarantee you’ll pay the price.”
The two trainers responsible for Aminda and me looked at each other and then at the other trainers that had congregated around them, and were now beginning to slink away because of Mistress Baybee’s mood. My trainer stuttered out, “M…m…m…mistress B…b…b…”
The head mistress butted in and said, “Well quit stuttering and tell me what you called me in here for. If that bitch gets away because you couldn’t get the courage to tell me something, you’ll take her place. Now what is it?”
Aminda’s trainer decided it was best to speak up rather than let his partner get them to any more trouble. He said, “Mistress, look at the two new girls that came from the Coch Organization. Watch what happens.”
Mistress Baybee looked over at us and saw us struggling to continue pony stepping. She turned to the Aminda’s trainer and said, “I’ve seen beginner pony girls before. What’s so special about these two?”
Aminda’s trainer answered, “Please mistress. Look at both of them at the same time and watch.”
Mistress Baybee looked at us again as my trainer ordered, “Speed up bitchpup”.
I did my best and managed to speed up a little bit, but I was getting extremely tired. I could also feel that Aminda was too. We tried to wrap our thoughts around each other. Whenever we did that, it felt like I was smothered in love and it always gave me energy to keep going a little longer. Aminda has told me that it helps her in the same way. It is how we have survived so well. I sped up just a bit more and of course Aminda sped up right with me. We were still in perfect synchronization.
My trainer, finally over his shyness said, “See mistress. When one speeds up, so does the other. The same thing happens when they slow down. That isn’t necessarily the most important thing. Look at how they are perfectly synchronized.”
The head mistress again looked at us both at the same time and Aminda’s Trainer ordered, “Slow down headpup.”
Aminda slowed down as did I. We were in perfect synchronization with one another. Mistress Baybee gasped in surprise and then got a big smile. She said, “They said these two were a pair. They didn’t tell me that they were linked. I think you will have to make sure they are trained extremely well for the two pony harness. I want them to do extra long distance running along with extra pony training over the next year. By next year at this time, I want them participating in the big race and pony show. I’ll hold you two responsible. They better be ready or you two will rue the day you disappointed your mistress. Now where is that bitch of a rich girl that is too good to be trained as a pony girl? She stole my statue of Aphrodite from me and she is going to pay a big price. You know that statue has been in my family for over a hundred years. My great grandfather discovered it on the Greek island of Delos in the Mediterranean Sea. It is over 3,000 years old and is priceless. I swear that bitch will pay dearly. I want all training to cease this minute and all trainers will hunt that bitch down. Put your most reliable pony girl in charge and have her get all of the pony girls to the punishment arena. They need to learn what happens when someone pisses me off.”
Mistress Baybee stormed out of the stables grumbling under her breath. Our two trainers ordered us both to stop. When we did we collapsed in exhaustion. We hung by the collar around our necks, our knees a couple of inches above the floor. The trainers left us hanging there and left. I was having a hard time breathing and from the gasping coming from Aminda’s stall, I could tell she was too. We were so exhausted that we couldn’t lift ourselves up onto our feet to save our lives. How we were able to keep marching in perfect pony step I’ve never figured out.
It was about ten minutes later that an older woman that was in her 40’s with the reddest hair I have ever seen came rushing in. She was dressed up in pony gear except her hands were free. She rushed to Aminda’s stall first and spent about a minute unhooking the collar around her neck. I heard Aminda collapse and then she came into my stall. She got behind me and unlocked the small lock keeping the collar on. I collapsed to the floor. I groaned from the weakness and the cramping in my legs. The next thing I know I felt a bucket of cold water being dumped over my head. Immediately after that, the feed bag was placed on my head as she ordered, “Eat now my little pony. You need it to get your strength back up. We have to get you out to the punishment arena quickly or you’ll be joining that snobby little rich bitch in the circle. I don’t want that to happen to any of the pony girls. So eat up quickly. I’ll be back in a few to help you there.”
The woman quickly went to Aminda’s stall and I heard the splash of water and Aminda’s squeal from the cold water. Then I heard her instruct Aminda like she did me. I ate as quickly as I could and then tried to push myself up. I could only get to all fours. Standing was definitely going to take a while. My arms were okay, but my legs felt like rubber. I stayed that way for a moment until I couldn’t hold my self up any more and collapsed to the floor. It was about ten minutes later that I felt that Aminda was struggling. I could tell she was trying to get up like I did. I thought about how much I loved her and felt her love again. That gave me strength to get up and I could tell she wasn’t struggling as much.
The pony woman came in leading Aminda on a rein to the chain connecting her nipple clamps. She reached under me and attached a similar chain to my nipples with clamps. She attached another rein to the chain and then said, “You two can call me fyre. That is my pony name. That is the only name I’ve known for over 30 years so don’t ask me what my real name is. They said I can give you a pony name for your stay here since you won’t be staying here permanently and have already been given slave names. Headpup, for your time here you will be referred to as blondie and you bitchpup will be blondiespony since you belong to her. Yes, I know of why you two are together. Your masters and mistresses made sure we understood that you are to never be separated and why. Now let’s get you to the punishment arena. We need to get there before they find the rich bitch.
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 2 Michelle’s Story Chapter 62
By Redlegtiger
Edited by Guilty Karma and msboy8@yahoo.com
Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 62,
Nancy called up the stairs to let the girls know that breakfast was ready. Michelle paused telling the story and they scrambled to put on a long T-shirt and helped Sarah down to the kitchen. After eating a quick breakfast of scrambled eggs and sausage they helped Sarah into a wheelchair. They then wheeled her down to the cabin.
When they entered the cabin Aminda said, “Which one of us do you want to play with for therapy this morning?”
Sarah answered, “I want to do you both the first time. Let’s put Shelle on this cross thing.”
Aminda interrupted, “That’s a St. Andrew’s Cross mistress.”
Sarah looked at her with a flash of anger at being interrupted and continued, “St. Andrew’s Cross then. Next time, don’t interrupt me when I’m talking. You are supposed to be my slave and slaves don’t interrupt their mistresses.”
Aminda was surprised at the outburst and immediately got on her knees and bowed her head submissively. She assumed the position for asking permission to talk. Michelle took up a position immediately next to Aminda. They waited as Sarah ordered, “Now you put Shelle on the cross so I can get my therapy done that you promised me. What do you want Minda?”
Aminda said, “I beg your forgiveness for interrupting you mistress. I just wanted to help. I promise to not interrupt in the future. Please start with me first instead of Shelle. Take your anger out on me and not my Shelle.”
Sarah smiled at the submissiveness and the willingness of Aminda to sacrifice herself. She said, “No, I gave you my order so we’ll do it like I said.”
Aminda and Michelle got up and Aminda locked Michelle into the cross. When she was done, she wheeled Sarah over to the whip wall and let Sarah choose which item she wanted to use. She chose a deerskin flogger because of how soft the strands felt. Aminda wheeled her back over to Michelle and positioned her to the left, just far enough so she would be in the perfect position to flog her. Aminda stood back and Sarah took a couple of practice swings to get a feel for the flogger. She then began to flog Michelle with all of her strength.
To Michelle, it felt like a warm up whipping, a whipping to just get the skin to redden up and get a little tender before the real punishment. But Sarah was putting all of her strength into it. She hadn’t gotten back all of her strength yet. Michelle cringed but didn’t cry out as she was flogged. After about twenty minutes she did begin to whimper from the fire that was beginning to build in her belly and on her back and ass. She felt as if she would cum if she kept at it long enough.
Sarah was oblivious to the excitement building in Michelle. When she hit thirty minutes, she stopped flogging her. Michelle screamed out ‘NOOOoooooo…… Don’t stop. I’m so close.”
Sarah said, “Good, that’s just the way I want you… on the edge. Minda, take her down and bring her to me.”
Aminda followed her mistress’s orders immediately, not wanting to upset her mistress again. She unlocked the cuffs holding Michelle’s wrists and ankles to the cross and helped her down.
When she was done Sarah ordered, “Now carry her over here and present her cunt to me. I think she needs a little help and I want to do the honors. Hold her up by her thighs with her back against you and then bring her to me. Straddle my legs so I don’t have to lean over too much.
Aminda picked up Michelle like Sarah ordered. Michelle’s sore back was mashed up against Aminda’s tits and added to the pain she was feeling. The fire was building in her cunt because of it. Aminda pulled her thighs apart and exposed her dripping cunt. She moved into position, straddling Sarah’s legs so that Michelle’s cunt was only about a foot in front of Sarah. Sarah leaned forward and began to suck and lick Michelle’s cunt. She let out a long, ‘MMmmmm… that tastes good’ and continued to lick, suck and chew on her slave’s cunt lips and clit.
It wasn’t more than a couple of minutes later that Michelle came hard, screaming out, “Yes mistress. That feels so good mistress. Thank you for letting me cum mistress.”
When Michelle finally came down from her cum she said, “That was so wonderful mistress. Thank you. I am ready to help you with my Minda.”
Sarah said, “You are very welcome my little slut. Minda, why don’t you put her down and let’s go over to the area so we can hook you up to the shackles hanging from that support beam.”
This time Michelle wheeled Sarah over to the area where Aminda would be whipped. Michelle stopped and then went over to the wall to lower the shackles. When they were low enough, she locked Aminda in and then began to lift her up. She lifted her until her toes were just touching the floor. Michelle tied off the rope and then took Sarah back to the wall of whips.
Sarah handed the flogger back to Michelle and pointed to the thin cane. Michelle shuddered at the choice. She knew that Aminda was going to be punished much worse than she was. She wheeled Sarah back to Aminda and positioned her to the right of her so that she had good access to her for using her left hand.
Sarah looked at Michelle and said, “Why are you putting me here Shelle. I’m right handed, you know that.”
Michelle answered and said, “Remember that this is therapy mistress. We need to exercise both of your arms. Please use your left arm and build up strength in it. If you do this right, you will be able to use either arm well in the future.”
Sarah thought about it for a minute and then nodded her head okay. Sarah took a few swings with her left hand to get a feel for the cane. Then she started caning Aminda. It was a weaker swing than with her other hand, but the cane was a harder more unforgiving implement. The welts she left were a bright pink, not the deep red of a typical caning. But the caning went on for 18 minutes before Sarah’s arm gave out. Aminda’s ass was just beginning to turn a good red tone. There were pink stripes up and down her back as well.
Sarah paused to get her breath. She said, “Move me to the left of her front side. I will finish the rest of her thirty minutes with my right hand on her front. I think I want to add some color to her tits.”
Michelle moved her into position as ordered. Sarah began to really hit into Minda’s tits. It wasn’t as bad as times at Clearview but it was painful. When the cane hit her nipples, she screamed out in pain. When it was getting to the end of the thirty minutes, Sarah began to move the cane down Minda’s body. Sarah spent the last few minutes, caning right across the front of Minda’s pussy mound. This brought out a loud scream from Minda that lasted for the duration of the caning.
Aminda began to feel the fire within her spread after the first few minutes on her back. When her mistress began to cane her tits, the pain sent a hot fire straight to her cunt. The pain mixed with pleasure and she began to climb the slope to a good strong cum. As Sarah caned down her front the pain and pleasure increased more and more but she couldn’t quite get over the edge. It was when Sarah started caning her on her pussy mound that the pain really fed her pleasure center. It was on the third strike of the cane when she tripped over the edge and began cumming very hard. She screamed out in a combination of pleasure and pain as her mistress continued to cane her. She came for the duration of the caning. She only began to come down from the height of pleasure when the caning stopped. She slumped down in her bindings, barely aware of what was going on around her.
Shelle went over to the rope when Sarah was finished caning Aminda and began to slowly lower her down. She lovingly removed the shackles and then went to a cabinet and got down a salve to rub into her love. She put the salve down next to Aminda and then helped Sarah out of the chair and down to a sitting position next to Aminda. Shelle sat down on the other side of her and held the salve out to Mistress Sarah.
Sarah took a scoop of salve and began to rub it into Minda’s back. Shelle did the same to her front. After about ten minutes of rubbing in the salve, they finished. Minda sat up and hugged Sarah as she sobbed out the last of the pain. It was almost gone now that they had rubbed the salve in. After a few minutes she let go and said, “I hope mistress enjoyed herself using her slaves. Thank you for bringing me to a wondrous cum mistress.”
Sarah said matter of factly, “I’m horny. Let’s go to the cave and play with our guards a bit. And then Shelle can continue telling me the story of your pony training at the Baybee Ranch. I want you to take me in the pony cart. That’s going to be our normal mode of transportation from now on. It makes it easy for me to get around, and it keeps my two slaves in top condition from the exercise.”
Both Aminda and Michelle scrambled to comply with their mistress’s orders. Michelle got the wheelchair while Aminda picked up Sarah and placed her in it. Michelle wheeled her to the stables while Aminda walked beside. As they approached the Barn with the stables, Laura came bounding down to them to say hello. She acted every bit the dog she had become. She followed them to watch in curiosity what they would do. She hadn’t had the privilege of having children around to play with for many years, even if they were teenagers.
They all went into the barn and up to the stall with the pony girl equipment. Sarah reached into the huge box with the pony girl outfits in them. She picked up the open leather bras they had worn the day before. She called first Aminda and then Michelle over to her and she helped them but the bra on and tightened it down so that their breasts ballooned into softball size orbs. She then helped them into the body harness that had horizontal straps above and below their tits. Then two more strips on their stomachs and one across the top of their pubic mound. There were three vertical straps. Two that went over their shoulders and went down to a ring that hooked to the dildo in their cunts. One that attached to the front and back of their collar and went down between their tits and down to the ring that connected to the dildo. The back was the same way. Where-ever the straps joined, they were connected by a silver ring. There were silver studs that covered the straps. It was a very erotic look. They let Sarah put their pony tail butt plugs in and strap on their mane hoods. She let them help each other put on their boots. The final touch was the dildo that they took in their mouths. Aminda didn’t wear the bite bit like she had previously. Sarah knew what she was doing this time so they both used the dildos.
When they were outfitted correctly, the two slaves helped Sarah into the cart, put the folded up wheelchair on the hook on the back and they got in front and picked up the cart. Michelle reached down and petted her grandmother and told her, “You’ll have to stay here grandma. We are going out to our secret hideaway and don’t want anyone else there. We’ll see you when we get back.”
The girls took off at a canter in perfect pony girl form. They made good time and arrived at the cave in just less than an hour. When they got there they were all out of breath from the long run. Sarah yelled, “I want my guard down here now if you could. The other two of you can stay out here.”
The guard came riding a horse around the draw that led up to the cave. He dismounted and tied up the horse. He soon joined the girls at the cave entrance. Sarah ordered, “I want you to release my ponies first and help them out of their outfits so they can enjoy our little secluded pool in the cave. Then you can carry me in and help me scratch an itch of my own.”
The guard set immediately to doing what Sarah asked. He wasn’t about to turn down the opportunity to get his hands on the nubile teen flesh before him. He took his time about doing it and got in quite a few gropes on each girl’s tits and cunt. He even fucked the dildos in and out a bit before removing them. He did the same with the butt plugs. He could tell that the two girls were enjoying the extra attention. When he finished with them he slapped them on their bare butt and sent them into the cave. He thanked his lucky stars that he had been assigned to the girls. He couldn’t ever imagine a better fringe benefit than what he and the other two guards got. He missed out yesterday, but today he would get to enjoy their attention. He turned to Sarah and picked her up. He carried her into the cave entrance to the pool inside the cave. The other two girls were already in the water, cooling down from the long run.
When the guard carried Sarah into the cave she asked, “Did my dad talk to you guys about our special request of you three?”
The guard answered, “Yes miss. He said that we are to help you in any way you ask. He made sure to let us know that that included if you wanted us to have sex with you. We will help fix the cave up to your specifications as he directed and we will also keep the location secret. We turned off our transponders just before we got to the waterfall. They know that we will come on line immediately if there is a problem. One of us is to ride back to the waterfall path and check in once per hour. I think that will be sufficient to keep them happy. When you are back at the house, we will work on the cave. I’ve already ordered a large generator and lights for the cave. The generator will be inside and will be vented up through the roof. We will enclose it so that the sound is muffled. Once we have that done, we can proceed with the rest. I think it best if the six of us sit down and draw up some plans which we can work off of. That will let us know what we need to order. We can do it tonight if you like.”
Sarah answered, “Good. Let’s do that. But right now I could use that hard cock you’ve got there. I need you to put it to work. So help strip me down and then get out of those clothes. I’m horny.”
The security guard stripped Sarah out of her clothes and then stripped himself. You never saw a man strip faster. He was about to fuck a beautiful, rich, fourteen year old girl and he was pretty sure he was going to be her first. When they were both naked, he picked her up and took her to a nice sandy area. He went back out to the horse and took off the saddle and grabbed the saddle blanket. He rushed back into the cave and laid it down next to Sarah.
He picked Sarah up and moved her to the blanket and had her lay down on it. He then began to kiss and nibble on her ears and neck. After a few moments he began to French kiss her as he began to stroke her nipples with his fingers. He wanted to fuck her in the worst way, but he wasn’t going to rush things. He wanted to make this perfect for her.
In the water, Aminda and Michelle were watching what was going on. They were standing in water that was up to their tits. They had a hand on each other’s cunt and were playing with each other’s clit and cunt lips. As the guard started to kiss Sarah, Aminda reached over and pulled Shelle’s head to her and began to kiss her while they both watched Sarah and the guard.
The guard worked his way down, tonguing and kissing down Sarah’s neck and on to her tits. He spent an inordinate amount of time licking, nibbling and sucking on both of her tits and nipples. He put his hand down and began to rub his fingers through her pubic hair. That was soon followed by his hand fingering her sweet young cunt and clit. When he started to go down to eat her out she grabbed his head and said, “Uh…uh. I want your cock in me now. I’ve been eaten out enough lately. I want a cock in me… NOW.”
They guard, not one to disobey an order like that moved over Sarah and lined his cock up to her entrance. He slowly lined up the head of his cock with her slick hole and began to move it back and forth across the entrance.
The guard soon heard her groan and exclaim, “Enough teasing. Fuck me this instant.” He slowly sank his cock into her cunt. The first thing he noticed was that Sarah was not a virgin. But he knew that she hadn’t had very many. What he didn’t know was that he was her second. Her father had been her first, at Karen’s prompting. He began to slowly fuck Sarah. He didn’t want to rush this for himself or for her.
Sarah had been excited all morning. His ministrations at the beginning took her to the edge and on the first couple of strokes she squeaked out in ecstasy. He kept on fucking her with slow gentle strokes. That had the effect of pushing Sarah’s excitement higher and higher without letting her come down. Each succeeding cum was more and more powerful. She was on the edge of another cum when she felt him start to pump his hot cum into her cunt. It was enough to put her over the edge and she screamed out in glorious ecstasy until she was out of breath and passed out.
Aminda and Michelle had been fingering themselves and making out the entire time they watched their mistress getting the fucking she desperately wanted. They had brought each other to the brink and had maintained it. They wanted to time their cum to when Sarah had her most powerful orgasm. They were so connected, that they could tell just when to slow down and let the other recover. When they saw the guard start to get jerky in his motions they knew the time wouldn’t be long. They increased their efforts on each other’s cunts. When Sarah began to scream out and the guard had fucked in and groaned in obvious pleasure. They put each other over the edge and had a nice comfortable cum. As they came, the intense emotions that cascaded through their very being were shared with the other and their mutual orgasm seemed to continue on and on. Their cum wasn’t as good and strong as some of their best cums but was among the top ten and definitely the most satisfying. They both had shared emotions with each other for the past couple of years, but this was the first time that they shared the glorious aftermath of cumming with each other. They eventually collapsed into the water away from each other. The coldness of the water covering their faces brought them quickly to awareness. They quickly came out of the water coughing and sputtering.
Sarah and her guard had quickly recovered from their cum and when they heard the long moans of pleasure coming from the pool of water, they watched Aminda and Michelle with their arms between them crossed with their hands under the waterline. It was obvious to them that the two were fingering each other through their cums. They watched in amazement as the two seemed to cum endlessly. When they both collapsed into the water, Sarah screamed ‘Help them’ to no one in particular and the guard got up and began rushing towards the pool. When Aminda and Michelle came shooting out of the water, coughing and sputtering from inhaling water, Sarah and the guard began laughing at them. The guard was laughing more in relief than anything else. The two girls in the water blushed from embarrassment.
Sarah finally said to the guard, “You know, since we are going to be getting closer with you three guards, why don’t you tell us what we should call you guys by. I mean, I don’t want to just say ‘Hey guard, I want to fuck’. I want to be able to call you by the name you go by.
Sarah’s guard looked back at her and back at the other two girls that were climbing out of the water. He silently thanked god over and over for being assigned duty to guard the girls. He was going to really enjoy his assignment. When he heard Sarah clear her throat and say, “Earth to guard. What are your names that we should call you by.”
The guard shook himself out of his stupor and looked back at Sarah and answered, “You can call me Gar which is a nickname I got from high school. My real name is Garron. Aminda’s guard goes by Hairy, you all will know why when you see him naked. His real name is George. Finally, Michelle’s guard goes by Trip but his real name is Tim. He got his nickname on his first assignment because he tripped over a cat and fell into a room holding a priceless artifact that was protected by a laser alarm system. He set it off and brought the entire police department down on the building. The guys started teasing him and calling him trip because of it and it stuck. He laughs about it now, but it was a huge thing then.”
Sarah said, “Well Gar, it’s been fun but the three of us have some things we want to talk about alone. Would you bring the bag on the pony cart? There is something there that we need.
The guard quickly went to the cart that was just at the entrance, and out of site of any stray onlookers should they stumble on the entrance to the cave. He quickly returned with the bag and handed it to Sarah. When he did he said, “Give me a call just before you guys want to leave and I’ll come get the horse blanket. I’ll need to saddle the horse before we head back.” The guard turned and left to join the other two guards.
When the guard had left, the three girls sat on the blanket. Sarah took the recorder out of the bag and said, “It’s time to pick up where we were interrupted this morning for breakfast. I think you were both being taken to a punishment arena or something.”
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We were being led out of the barn when I heard a scream coming from a distance to the right. I looked and from about a quarter of a mile away, I saw a naked girl pulling a cart. She wasn’t pony stepping or anything. We weren’t given any time to get a closer look. I soon felt a pain surge through my ass where Fyre had swatted me with the riding crop. We hurried up and crawled a couple of hundred feet to the edge of the punishment arena. The arena was no more than a big hole that had been dug into the ground. It was about 200 feet long and 100 feet wide at the center and there was a huge tree in the middle of the grassy area in the center. It was about fifty feet deep and from the center area it had a level that came up eighteen inches and was two feet deep then up another level the same height and depth until it got to the top where we were overlooking the arena. It was full of students, staff and slaves. At one end was a downward incline so that things could be brought into the arena.
The screams were getting closer and I could also hear the girl yelling at the slave whipping her, “You are going to pay for this. My mom and dad won’t stand for this. I’m not supposed to be treated like the slaves here. I know they signed a contract that allowed me to be a normal student. Daddy will bring all sorts…aaaaaaaiiiiieeeeeeeeeeee. You mother fucker, I said quit it. You can’t treat me like this.”
She kept yelling and screaming like that the whole way to the arena. The slave made her go to the incline and pull the cart into the center of the grassy area at the bottom. She pulled up to Mistress Baybee and finally the whipping stopped. The girl collapsed and cried on the spot. The slave went to the back of the cart and picked up a gold statue and took it to the headmistress. He said, “Mistress, we found her in the old storage bunker. Here is your statue that she took. You will also note that she also had the pony cart that you punished Fyre for last month when it disappeared. She was apparently planning on escaping. She had several weeks supplies saved up and enough water for her to make it to town. I would bet that if you hadn’t noticed the statue missing, she would have been gone tonight.”
Mistress Baybee responded angrily, “Well we won’t have to worry about that anymore now. Come hear you bitch.” She reached down and pulled the girl up by her hair.
The girl reached up to her head, trying to knock the headmistress’s hands away from her hair as she screamed in pain. Mistress Baybee didn’t let go until the girl was standing on her feet in front of her. Then she let her hair go and slapped her hard across the face. She held up a sheet of paper in front of the girls eyes and ordered her to read it. I couldn’t tell what it said, but it wasn’t good because the girl started sobbing uncontrollably. Mistress Baybee explained it to her just to drive the point home saying, “That’s right you stupid little cunt. When I showed your parents the security video of you taking my statue and then showed them the estimated value, they washed their hands of you. They had sent you here as a last chance to change your ways and you failed miserably. They told you this was your last chance but you didn’t believe them. When they asked me what I wanted in restitution, I told them the only thing I wanted was to be made your permanent guardian. They gladly faxed me the signed document and are currently sitting down with a lawyer and a judge that I arranged for to make it final. You belong to me now and I can do anything I want with you. No more of this spoiled little rich girl routine. You have two options to choose from after your punishment. You will be either a stable slut or a kennel slut. Choose now and that will be your fate.”
The girl cried as she said, “I don’t want to do either. I won’t choose.”
Mistress Baybee laughed and said, “Fine then. You will alternate between being a kennel slut and a stable slut. You’ll start after your punishment. Slaves… prepare her to meet her new mates.”
Two male slaves grabbed her by her arms and forced her over to a bench that I hadn’t noticed being brought into the arena. They strapped her onto the bench, dumped a bottle of yellowish liquid over her and then another bottle was emptied in equal parts into her cunt, her ass and then she was forced to drink the last third. When they were done, they left. Mistress Baybee went to an open seat on the first row where the teachers and Mistresses were sitting. After she sat down she ordered, “Let the boys loose.”
Within moments, I heard a deep barking sound getting closer and soon about a dozen of the biggest dogs either Aminda or I had ever seen came tearing down the ramp into the arena. We later found out that they were pure bred Australian Mastiffs. Every one of those dogs was over 200 pounds and they were after one thing. I felt sorry for the poor girl but I also was glad that it was someone else and not Aminda or me. I looked at Aminda and she was turning her head toward me at the same time. I realized then that we were thinking the same thing. I confirmed it with her later too.
The dog’s rushed up to the girl and the first one there began to lick her cunt. The second one went to her face and began to lick her face and in her mouth. The girl screamed loudly until the dog forced his tongue into her throat. She bit down on the dog’s tongue in response.
The dog yelped and backed away and growled at her, teeth barred. She refused to open her mouth and the dog began to move closer and closer to her. She turned her head away and the dog barked once, growled deeply and long, then bit her ear, maiming it. The girl screamed in pain and blood flowed down the side of her face. The girl was hysterical now and begging to be let go. She turned her head the other direction but still refused to open her mouth when the dog tried to stick its tongue in her mouth. She was bitten on the other ear this time, maiming it as well. Both of her ears were now just shredded flesh and bleeding profusely.
Mistress Baybee finally said calmly, “I would open your mouth and suck on his tongue if I were you. He’s trained to go after your sweet little nose next. If you want to keep your face looking halfway presentable, you will submit to my boys. You chose your fate so now you have to live with the consequences of your choices. I’m quite sure that you will never steal another item in your life by the time I’m done with you.”
The girl finally gave in and opened her mouth and held it open. The big mastiff was soon extending his tongue down her throat. The girl couldn’t move but you could tell that she was sobbing deep full body sobs. The other dogs began to lick her all over her body. All of the dogs’ cocks began to extend down and harden. The dog’s at her ass and head soon mounted her and began trying to sink their cocks into the poor girl. The one at her head was the first to find its mark. The girl’s eyes popped open wide as the cock was forced deep into her throat. You could see her trying to throw up but the cock plugged her throat completely.
Soon after that, the dog at her ass found its mark and the cock went in about a third of the way. The dog moved his hind legs closer to the girl and then humped in hard, ripping through the girls cherry. I could hear the scream from around the cock plugging her throat. Blood was soon trickling down her thighs as the dog began to fuck in machinegun like fashion like only dogs can do.
The dogs fucked her to the cheers and taunts of the Dommes in the crowd. You could tell the slaves because they were all surprised at the ferocity of the way the dogs were going at the girl and they knew that they were being made to watch as a warning that it could be them. They were receiving that message loud and clear. They couldn’t imagine what the rest of the punishment could be if this was just the beginning.
The dog fucking the girl’s cunt sank his knot in and then began to cum. He howled out his victory over his bitch. The one fucking her throat was still pounding away, smashing his knot into her nose and face over and over. Her nose was bleeding from the punishment. It was obvious to anyone looking that the girl was in pain. Soon the one fucking her mouth began to cum just as the one in her cunt turned ass end to ass end. That was what one of the dogs was waiting for because he was soon on her back straddling the other dog with his hind legs. He began to hump forward until the tip of his cock found her anal rosebud. The cock sank a short way in and the girl screamed. At first the scream was muffled from the cock in her throat. The dog pulled out about half way through the scream and the last couple of sprays of cum hit her in the face. The girl threw up what seemed like gallons of cum. I’m sure it wasn’t but it was a lot more than I thought was possible.
She didn’t have time to recover either. Soon another mastiff took his place and again began to fuck her throat. That’s the way it went for the next three hours. It was lunch time when the final dog finished fucking the poor girl. She was in a state of shock by then. All of the fight had left her. The slaves led the dogs out of the arena and back to the kennel. Two slaves pushed a wheeled table into the center of the arena. They locked the wheels into place and then removed the girl from the bench and put her on her back on the table.
Mistress Baybee got up and went to the girl strapped to the table. She opened a box that a slave put on the table. In one hand she pulled out an awl. In the other hand she had what I later found out was a four gage ring that was two inches around. She pinched and pulled on the girls left nipple and sucked on it until she was satisfied that it was as big as it would get. Then she put the awl at the edge of the areola and pushed it through to the other side of the areola. The pain was enough to wake the girl out of her stupor and cause her to scream again. The large ring was forced through the piercing and then sealed shut. The procedure was repeated for her right tit.
The headmistress then started pinching and playing with the girl’s clit. She bent her head down and began to suck on it hard, chewing and biting with her teeth. She had the poor girl screaming in pain as she tortured the poor girl’s clit. Soon she was satisfied and she took the awl and pierced under the clit, taking a quarter of an inch of skin on either side of it. She pushed the large ring through and sealed it shut. Finally she put the awl on the right side of the girl’s septum in her nose and pushed the awl through. She pushed the fourth ring through and sealed it shut. The girl now had hideously large, steel, four gage, two inch rings in her tits, clit and nose.
A slave came up with a tattoo kit and handed it to the headmistress. She proceeded to tattoo above the girl’s tits and above her pubic hair. Above the girl’s right tit was the word ‘KENNEL’. Above the left tit was the word ‘STABLE’. In between the girl’s tits was the ‘&’ symbol. Above her pubic area was the word ‘SLUT’.
When Mistress Baybee was done, she had the slaves put a wooden horse under the tree. The top rail of the horse was cut to a point and had a jagged edge on it. They removed the girl from the table and put her on the horse so that she straddled it. The girl’s cunt was spread so that the edge hit her internal lips and the weight of her body would be forced onto her newly pierced clit. Small ropes were tied to her new tit rings and thrown over the tree limb about ten feet above her. The slaves pulled the rope until her tits were being pulled upward by the new tit rings. The girl was groaning loudly from the pain. The ropes were tied to the girl’s wrists which were cuffed behind her. For the next hour we watched as the girl suffered from the abuse her cunt was being forced to take. It was already sore from the dogs’ fucking her and now this added to the injury.
During that hour, a big, deep tank was brought into the arena. Its walls were about twelve feet high. They moved it next to the girl so she could see it as they filled it. I know she was wondering the same thing we were. That was ‘What in the world were they going to do next’.
At the end of the hour, the girl was released from the wooden horse. The head slave took a twelve food steel rod and pushed it through the tit rings. They put her in the tank and adjusted the tension so that she had to either tread water or let the rings hold her weight. After about twenty minutes of treading water, she wore out. Her entire weight was being held by the two newly pierced tits. She was left in the tank for the remaining three hours of the day. She was removed from the tank and carried out to the kennel.
Mistress Baybee announced, “That’s all for today. Tomorrow after training, we will start with the second phase of her punishment. Rest assured that she will suffer just as bad or worse tomorrow. She is being taken to the kennels for the night. She will spend the night entertaining our canine friends and will be back for the rest of her punishment tomorrow.
We were led back to our stalls. We found our stallions already there. I didn’t wait to be ordered. Before I did anything else, I crawled to him and began to play with his cock. When he was hard I began to lick and suck on his cock. When he started cumming I quickly pointed his cock toward the collection container until he quit coming. When I was sure he couldn’t come any more I took the container to the place at the end of the aisle between the stables. There was a slave there to take it off of my hands. I passed Aminda coming out of her stall carrying her container as I headed back to mine.
The next morning was a repeat of the previous morning. We woke up and were made to exercise, pony stepping in place until we were exhausted. We did hear cheers from the arena coming into the stable from the arena about half way through the pony stepping training. We finished about an hour after the cheering started. When we were led out to the arena, we saw the girl being punished in the center of the arena. She was strapped to a big stand that had support stands to the left and right of her head. There was a big stallion fucking her in the ass at the time. We got there just in time to see the horse cum. You could see the cum shooting out of her ass and shooting back a couple of feet. From the amount of cum on the ground under her and on her, it was apparent that she had entertained several horses already. As that horse was being led off, another was being brought in. This horse was guided into her cunt and he fucked her for several minutes. When that horse was done coming, a smaller pony was brought in and led to her head. She didn’t hesitate to open her mouth. It seemed she had learned her lesson. The pony fucked her throat until he came and then it was another horse in the ass.
At about ten thirty, slaves came up to the girl and released her from the stand. They first put a ring gag on her and then dragged the girl to a bare area in the arena that I hadn’t noticed before. She was staked down in the center of the bare dirt. There was a mound that was about a foot and a half from her cunt. The slaves squirted her with honey on her tits, in her cunt, her ass and on and around her mouth. They then began to kick the hill until it was even with the ground. We were quite a distance from it but I could see the ants beginning to swarm. After my experience with the ants on the dildos, I had some idea of what the girl was going through. But the ants were soon swarming over her and into her wide open cunt and ass. Her tits and mouth were soon covered as well. All she could do was scream in agony. They only let this go on for about thirty minutes. They wanted her to be punished, not killed.
At the end of the thirty minutes, two male pony slaves pulled a large wagon containing water down next to the girl. One of the attending slaves got on top of the wagon while another one got a hose attached to it. The slave on the wagon began pumping on a lever that looked like one of those old hand pump rail cars you always see in movies. When he started pumping, water came shooting out of the hose. He started directing the water at the girl and washing the ants off of her. She was red and swollen all over her body from the abuse. After washing the ants off of her he took extra care to ensure they were washed out of her as well. He first stuck the hose in her cunt. The first few moments, the water was red from the ants and the blood from all of the bites. When he stuck it up her ass, the nozzle was big enough to prevent the water from coming out. He kept it there until the girl’s stomach had swollen and she began to hoarsely scream in agony again. Only then did he remove the nozzle and let the water stream out. It too was red from the ants and blood at first before it ran clear. He repeated the enema another time to ensure she was cleaned out properly.
When she was cleaned off, the girl was put back on the stand and the horses were brought back in to fuck her. This time the girl screamed bloody murder from the fire that was going through her. The ants had tenderized he cunt, ass and mouth. You could tell the girl was in misery. I looked over at Mistress Baybee and she was as happy as I’ve seen any master or mistress at torturing a slave. I think she was getting off on bringing the poor girl down from her rich bitch status to powerless little slave girl. She had the added motivation of punishing her for stealing that statue too.
The girl was fucked for the rest of the morning until after lunch. That was when the final punishment was done. The slaves took a stand and placed it under the limb of the tree next to the tree trunk. There was a heavy, flat metal base that was anchored into the ground by four stakes. Extending up out of the center of the stand was a three inch round metal rod. It came up from the ground about four feet. The top end tapered down to a rounded off point. Once the stand was in place, the rod was unscrewed from the base.
The slaves took her over to the tree and made her stand on a pair of cinder blocks set up on the long end. They then tied her arms around the tree, pushing her sorely abused tits into the rough bark. They threw another rope over the big limb and attached each end to one of her nipple rings. There was a chain attached from each of the nipple rings to her clit ring so tightly that if any more tension was put on them, it would start to tear the skin around the ring in her clit. The rope connecting her tit rings to the big branch was just slack enough so that if she jumped off it would go tight about four inches above the ground.
Once the girl was tied up to the tree a slave took the three inch diameter rod and placed it on the ground next to the girl. He adjusted the length so that it came up to the girl’s belly button. He then marked the setting for that height and collapsed the rod down so he could fit the tapered end into the cunt. He pushed the tip of the rod into her cunt and right to her cervix. Once it was butted up against her cervix he extended it out to the marking he set which forced it through her cervix and into her womb. He screwed the rod back onto the base when it wouldn’t go in any more. Once everything was in place the cinder blocks were replaced by blocks of ice that had a four by four piece of wood on it. That pulled the rod back to her cervical opening and allowed more slack on the rope connecting her tits to the limb.
The slave explained to her what was going to happen. He said, “If you step off the ice or lose your balance and fall off, the fall will pull the rings out of your tits and clit. Then we will hammer nails into your tits for grins. We are going to pack ice around the rod at the base as well. As the ice melts the rod will push through your cervix and to the top of your uterus. By the way, if you fall, it will pierce your womb. You should also feel the effects of the ice on the rod too.”
You could see her eyes go wide in fear when that was explained to her. The slaves finished packing ice around the base of the rod. Then the melting started. In the heat of the Australian outback it didn’t take long. By the end of the first hour, at least an inch of the rod had gone through her cervix. The metal rod transferred the cold to her cunt. She began whimpering in pain as the cold started to cause needling splinters of pain in her inner cunt and cervix that you feel before you go numb with cold. At the end of hour two, about three to three and a half had passed through the cervix. She had begged for mercy through the entire time. Finally at the end of the third hour the ice was gone and she was being supported only by the rounded small end of the rod against the top of her uterus and the rings in her cunt and clit. She was whimpering in pain from her situation. She had passed out from the pain but they weren’t done with her quite yet.
Two slaves came up to her and used smelling salts to wake her up. Then they started whipping her with cat-o-nine tales. She screamed as loud as she could, but it came out in a hoarse whisper. They whipped her until her skin turned a deep, dark red color with streaks of blood trickling down her body in numerous places. Finally they quit whipping her and she was taken down. She was allowed to collapse in place and finally allowed to sleep.
That was the end of the punishment. We saw the girl numerous times during our time at the ranch. She would spend a night in the kennel one night and be fucked by all of the dogs in the kennel. The next night she would be in the stable and go from stall to stall, fucking all of the horses. That was her life from then on. She would be fucked for hours at night and then she would be awakened in the morning like the rest of us. During the day she would pull a heavy wagon full of hay into the stable by herself. She would leave a clean pile of hay at the entrance of each stall during our exercise routine. Then she would have to pick up the dirty straw with her mouth and put it in the wagon. As you can imagine, that took her most of the morning. That was her daily routine from then on.
The next day was Saturday and we were awakened early on in our stalls. We were taken to a large bathroom where we were cleaned inside and out. We were taken out of the bathroom and dried off before the trainers brought us our dressing harnesses that we were measured for. What you see us wear for the pony cart is what they gave us. It was beautiful and we looked stunningly beautiful in them. They fit us perfectly as well. The big difference between the outfit then and now is that the tail had only one growth of hair on it and the hood had none. Once we had our harness on and the dildos in our cunt and ass and our butt plug tail inserted we were ready for the next step. We were taken to a room in the ranch mansion. There we were taken by Fyre who pulled our hands behind our back and then put a leather sleeve on our arms. She laced them up until our arms were completely secured from hand to the elbow. This also caused our tits to be thrust out forward in a present posture.
Once our arms were secured, Fyre put a collar on each of us that had a ring on the front. Clamps that had teeth in them were screwed down onto our nipples. I whimpered from the pain but it was nothing compared to the tortures we had been through before. Once they were tightened down, a chain was hung from a hook on the bottom of the clamp. That’s when we finally learned what we would be doing. A tray was brought in and the end closest to our body was hung from our tits while the far end had a long chain attached to it. The long chain was attached to the collar and adjusted so that the tray would stay level with no effort on our part.
When they were done, we were made to walk back and forth across the room until we could do it without the tray obviously moving. Then empty glasses were added and we went back and forth again until the glasses didn’t move. The empty glasses were replaced by full glasses and we again walked back and forth until we could manage to do it without spilling a drop.
The next trick came as a surprise but shouldn’t have. We were made to bend over just enough so we could present ourselves to be fucked from the rear without spilling the drinks. We were fucked royally with a dildo until we learned to brace our upper body so that the drinks weren’t spilled. Once they were satisfied with our performance, we were taken to another room with a bunch of other girls dressed up like we were. It seemed that there was going to be a big party and we were to be the serving girls.
That evening, the party started for real. Aminda, myself and two other slaves were selected to serve drinks. We mingled with the guests until one of them would order a drink from us. When I got my order, I went to the bar and picked up the order. Then carefully, I returned to deliver the drinks to the couple that ordered them.
It was an hour into the party when I was fucked for the first time. I had just picked up an order from the bar when a man stopped me. He bent me over and proceeded to fuck me without warning. I struggled to keep from spilling a drink. It seemed as if the guy was trying to make me spill the drink. He fucked me harder and faster, being sure to jar my body as much as possible. I was just about to break and spill the drinks when he stopped and I could feel him cumming.
One of the serving girls wasn’t so lucky. Another guy had forced her to spill the drinks on her tray. After he finished fucking her, he had drug her up onto a stage area and took a flogger off of the wall. He proceeded to flog the poor girl. Apparently that was the whole purpose of the serving girls. The masters or mistresses would fuck us and try to get us to spill the drinks on our trays. If they succeeded, then the slave was taken to the stage and punished in front of the crowd. By the end of the party, I had been whipped once and Aminda managed without a whipping. The other two girls weren’t so lucky. Each one of them was whipped more times than I could count.
At the end of the party, there was a little ceremony. One thing I had noticed throughout the evening was that there was a pair of young women that looked to be in their late teens to early twenties standing on either side of the stage in the present position. They didn’t move all night and kept their back completely straight all night. I couldn’t figure out how they could stand in that position so long without moving. When Mistress Baybee came up to the stage, dressed in a long leather skirt and bustier, two male slaves came up and released the two pony girls. When they moved away, the two pony girls moved to either side of Mistress Baybee. They still looked like they were still standing artificially straight. Mistress Baybee announced, “Let me have your attention everyone.”
When the murmur of conversation had stopped and all eyes were looking at the stage the headmistress continued, “We are celebrating two things tonight. First is the graduation of our two pony girls ‘diamond’ and ‘ruby’. They have passed all parts of their training. As most of you know, ‘diamond is the daughter of Master and Mistress Bainbridge and ‘ruby’ is the daughter of Master Killman and pony girl fyre. The two have passed their training so successfully that today at the pony races, they each won or placed in an event. ‘Diamond’ won the dressage competition and came in second in the individual 800 meter sulky race. The winner of the 800 meter sulky race was none other than fyre’s daughter ‘ruby’. She is definitely taking after her mother in that respect. After tonight’s party both ponies will be allowed to leave with their masters. They are yours to enjoy for the rest of the night. Give them a round of applause.”
The room erupted in applause. Both girls looked like they were in seventh heaven from the applause and attention they were getting. But they didn’t break form. They stood in perfect presentation mode with their hands behind their backs and their tits thrust forward. Their legs were shoulder width apart, exposing their bare pussies.
As soon as Mistress Baybee finished her speech, she stepped from the stage. The two masters went up to their pony and immediately made them get on all fours facing each other. They then proceeded to fuck their winning pony in front of the crowd. When they came, they stepped back and invited the next master or mistress up.
Mistress Baybee came up to me and said, “I hope that next year it will be you up their. I have high hopes for you and headpup. I’ve never seen two girls take to pony training like you have. Keep up the good work and you too will be the focus of a party like this. They just won one competition each, but if you win the overall trophy, we will have an all out bash for you along with a little surprise. Now get back to work.”
I watched as she walked over to Aminda and told her the same thing. When she left her Aminda looked at me and smiled and nodded her head yes. I knew then that we were going for the cup. That became our primary focus for training. We committed ourselves, body and soul to that goal.
The party became one big orgy after that. The masters and mistresses continued to fuck the server girls as well as the pony girls. They still tried to get us to spill our drinks. When it started getting late, I was becoming tired so I spilled them several times toward the end. Aminda did much better than I did. She was only whipped maybe three times. I was whipped at least a dozen before the end of the party. I could always feel her love for me when I was being whipped though and I always tried to return the favor when she was up there getting punished.
It was early in the morning hours when we were finally taken back to the dressing room and stripped of our trays and clamps. That really hurt worse than anything as the blood flowed back to my nipples. I screamed in pain as did Aminda. We couldn’t move our hands up to rub them either. The leather sleeves were the last thing that was taken off. They wanted us to feel the full effect of the clamp removal and didn’t want us to rub them when the clamps came off. We were led back to the stables where our trainers met us and helped us out of our pony gear. Only after that were we allowed back in our stalls to go to sleep.
Our training continued in the stalls the next morning for the first month. After that we were taken to a track where we were made to pony walk around lap after lap. Whenever one of us failed to step correctly we were whipped with the crop. We were still being trained separately at that time. But we were still tending to step at the same pace when we were going at the same time. Even if we were on different tracks we stepped together at the same pace. This training went on for another month.
When we got to the point that it was second nature to us and they weren’t ever having to punish us they would progress to the next step. First we were trained to trot, then to canter. Each time we would be whipped if we didn’t keep our proper pony stepping form. Even when we were cantering as fast as humanly possible, we were forced to keep perfect form.
At first the training only took an hour in the morning, then two and finally most of the morning. Then we progressed to training two hours in the morning and two in the afternoon, then three in both. Finally we trained from breakfast to lunch, got an hour break for lunch and then we trained until dinner time. About the middle of the third month we began to practice dressage in the evening. That was where the emphasis was on form and presentation. We were constantly posed in the show positions and punished if we weren’t in perfect position.
To describe a typical day by the end of the third month, we would get up at five a.m. to the sound of the slave girl bringing in new straw. We would wake up and tend to our stallions. We could either suck them off or fuck them. It was entirely left to us but we were encouraged to routinely rotate the technique. After collecting the stallions cum and turning it in as we were instructed, we would take our stallion to the cleaning bay. We would then hose him and us down with water. We would clean the stallion by rubbing him down and then we would soap ourselves up with a special soap. When we were covered in lather we would then use our body to wash the horse down. The soap had special oils in it that made the horse’s coat shiny and it also made our skin smooth as silk. When we finished cleaning and brushing our stallion down, we would take him to the paddock area where we would give him his feed bag. We would return to the stall and push all of the dirty straw from the day before out to the aisle for the slave girl to pick up. We would then move the clean straw into the stall and spread it around. Only then did we get to eat our breakfast in the stall out of the feed bag. Once we had eaten, we were taken to training. On the way, we were taken to the paddock so that we could relieve ourselves. Afterwards we went to the training track where we were put through our paces for the morning. At lunch time we were taken back to the stalls. We would stop at the paddock and get our horse to take back to the stall. Once there we would take care of our stallion and take the cum to be deposited. We were only allowed to eat after we gave the horse another feed bag of oats. Once finished with lunch it was off to the track for more training. We trained until dinner time. We were taken back to the stall where we took care of our stallion and then ate dinner like we did at lunch. After dinner we were trained in dressage until bedtime. By the end of the day, we were totally exhausted. We still had to take care of our stallion and then take the cum to the area for deposit. Then we could lie down and go to sleep. Neither one of us had any trouble falling asleep while we were at the school.
About the middle of August our routine changed dramatically. The first thing I noticed was that when we came in for dinner there was a monitor that had been installed in our stall on the back wall. It was above the stall wall between mine and Aminda’s stall so that we could both see it. There was a school desk in the front corner of the stall to the right of the stall door as you entered. Aminda told me later that hers was on the left as you entered her stall. They were being careful so we wouldn’t figure out a way to talk or otherwise communicate. They would forever wonder how it always seemed that one of us knew what the other was doing. They could never figure it out however. It was our little secret that we never told anybody.
The next morning we did the normal wakeup and clean up process. We went out for an hour of training and then back to the stall. When our slave trainer put us in the stall they directed us to the desk where there were books and pad and paper. At nine a.m. the monitor came on. It was a recording of that day’s classes at Clearview. All of our classes were being recorded and played for us. We had to take good notes so that we could study for our tests. The classes changed each hour just like when we were at the school. We could see the students as they came in the room. It was good to see our classmates as they came in.
Angie was the first of our crew that I think realized what the cameras were for. She began to wave at them as she came in. Her roommate Mara, soon began to do the same. It wasn’t until the second class of the afternoon that I realized that I hadn’t seen Lisa. I think I realized it because that was when Aminda noticed her absence and began to worry. We would never see her for the rest of the school year. That caused us great worry for our entire time in Australia and still does.
Classes were over at three in the afternoon because we had class over lunch as we ate out of our feedbag. We were taken out for training then until about eight p.m. which is when we were allowed to finally eat dinner. Our dressage training was shortened then to an hour each evening for fine tuning what we had already learned. It was a month after classes started that we started training together.
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Michelle stopped telling the tale and got up to stretch. After she did she said, “I think that we should stop now and head back. We can continue the story later. I’ll go call the guard so he can get his blanket and get ready. It’s well past lunch and I’m hungry.”
Aminda and Michelle got into their pony girl outfits and then helped dress Sarah. After they carried her to the pony cart they hooked themselves up and headed back to the mansion.
Karen and MichelleÆs Sad Story Part 2 MichelleÆs Story Chapter 63
By Redlegtiger
Edited by GuiltyKarma
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Chapter 63, Pony Girl Training
Sarah, Aminda and Michelle came into the kitchen and made themselves a quick lunch. They sat and talked with Tina. They learned that Tina had two daughters age seventeen and fourteen. Aminda asked, ôThey sound wonderful. We would love to meet them some time. Please tell us their names.ö
Tina answered, ôWell the youngest oneÆs name is Kelly. She is a bright girl and is a cheerleader for her junior high school. She getÆs straight AÆs and is absolutely the funniest of the two girls. She can keep you in stitches for hours telling funny stories. Now the seventeen year old is Rhonda. She used to be very outgoing and a good student too. But during the last school year she started acting out and became very withdrawn. She wonÆt tell me whatÆs wrong either which isnÆt like her. She always shared everything with me before.ö
All three girls could tell that Tina was concerned for her oldest daughter. Aminda and Michelle looked at Sarah with hopeful eyes and Aminda said, ôMaybe you could bring your girls out here some time. We could go horse back riding and go swimming at the waterfall. We promise not to do anything that would expose them to anything you wouldnÆt want them to be exposed to. Rhonda might open up to someone that is closer to her age. Because we are close to her age she might give us an idea of what is going on with her.ö
Aminda was looking at Sarah the whole time she was making the suggestion to Tina. Sarah nodded her approval and the three girls focused their attention on Tina who was considering the offer. She answered, ôIÆll have to think about that. I havenÆt quite gotten used to things around here. IÆll have to be honest with you. The things that you guys do here is way beyond acceptable to normal people. Most would have left already and Geri is almost to that point. IÆve convinced her to stay for now, but sheÆll need some time to get use to things. I think I understand why you guys are the way you are but it is still something that takes a bit of getting use to. Let Geri and I have a bit of time to adjust and then IÆll consider it. Thanks for the suggestion though. IÆm not turning you down. IÆm just asking you to wait until I can make a better decision.ö
Sarah said, ôGood enough. WeÆre ready whenever you are. Just let us know so we can plan for them to be here.ö
ôIf and when I make that decision, I will let you know. Now if you guys are done with lunch, IÆll just give Sarah a quick check up before you guys do anything else. Why donÆt you two give us about ten minutes or so and then you can give her, her therapy.ö
For the next hour, Sarah was checked out and did her therapy. The therapy was done in her room and when they were done, the three of them climbed up on SarahÆs bed and Michelle continued to tell the story of their time at the Baybee Pony Girl Ranch.
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I told you before about our schedule of a typical day. After classes started, our time training went down drastically. It took time to get out to the training arena and back so after the second week they started building something in the center of the area just outside of our stall doors. It didnÆt take them long to finish putting it up. When it was done we soon found out what it was for.
The morning after the item was installed our trainers came in and woke us up at the normal time. We did everything we normally would in a morning to get ready for the day. When it was time for training though, the trainers handed us a couple of nipple clamps and told us to put them on. These clamps were just like the ones we had been wearing before but they also had a little electrical connecter on them. I screwed mine down like I normally did the other ones. After we had them on, we were led to the contraption they had built.
The thing they had built was the strangest looking thing to us. But the first time I saw it I knew that we werenÆt going to like it. It had a center pole that was about eight inches in diameter. It looked like a big screw and went from the floor to about ten feet above us. You could see the electrical wires that brought power to it come down from the ceiling there. At about hip height were two L shaped arms that extended out from a sleeve that went around the center screw. The sleeve had a control panel on it that the trainers could use to insert commands. At the end of each of the L shaped arms was a connection that dildos could be screwed to. At about head height was another pair of arms that had an L shaped rod hanging down that a dildo could also be screwed to. Coming out of the left side of the arm was a long T shaped rod. There was a pulley at each end of the T and a small cable came out of each one.
We were each led up to one of the arms. They had large twelve inch dildos on them that were about two inches wide. We were made to stand on our tiptoes and then insert the dildos into our cunts. Once we did that the trainer led us on a leash around the pole. As we walked around the arm holding the dildo raised up. We stopped as soon as the dildo was firmly inserted to the base in our cunts. Then the top bar was lowered down and the dildo inserted into our mouths. The dildo was only six inches and didnÆt block our airway. We did have to breathe through our noses though. Finally the cables hanging off of the end of the T arm behind us were pulled and attached to the nipple clamps and a thin wire connected to the electrical connection. Our arms were finally cuffed behind our backs hand to elbow. This whole process took less than a couple of minutes.
Fyre had joined us just as they were finishing. When our trainers had both stepped away from us she said, ôThis is where you will do your morning and noon time training. Your afternoon training will still be at the track. When we start the trainer, you will be expected to pony step at the appropriate speed. If you go too slow, the dildos will begin to rise until you are supported by the dildos in your cunts. If you go the right speed they will stay where they are. If you go too fast they will begin to lower. If the lower arms go down, so do the upper ones. This will cause you to have to stoop over. As you can imagine, you could become very uncomfortable real soon. The trainers will whip you if you donÆt pony step correctly at any time. You are also going to be trained to respond to reins instinctively. You will feel your left and right nipples being pulled alternately. You will turn in the direction it pulls each time. If you donÆt turn correctly, you will be automatically shocked. The result is that you will be pony stepping around the trainer constantly weaving left and right. Each week we will increase the speed on the trainer until you are at an almost full run. Even when you are running, you will be punished if you donÆt pony step correctly.ö
Fyre pressed the control and the trainer started to turn. It gradually built up speed as we pony stepped around the pole. We had made it around the pole two times when I felt the first tug on my left tit. I didnÆt respond fast enough turning left and got shocked. I screamed out in pain but didnÆt stop stepping. No sooner had I turned left than I felt my right tit being pulled. I turned right but did it too quickly this time and got shocked. I heard Aminda scream the same time I did as well. As soon as I had turned it pulled on the left again and this time I managed to do it without getting shocked. We were obviously not going fast enough because the dildos in our cunts were beginning to go up. I concentrated on speeding up a bit as I turned to the left and right as directed by the reins. It was obvious that Aminda was getting used to the machine as well. It took us about twenty minutes before we began to weaken from exhaustion.
It was a little over thirty minutes into the training that I felt my right nipple clamp begin to work loose. It didnÆt take but a couple of minutes for the clamp to be pulled off by the incessant tugging of the reins. When it did, all hell broke loose. The trainers stopped the machine trainer and proceeded to whip us. We both were whipped on our back and on our front and tits for the remaining eighteen minutes of the training period. We were both screaming around the dildo in our throats from the whipping. It sure made it so that we didnÆt want to have the clamps come off again.
When the noon training session was over, we were disconnected from the device and led back into our stalls crying. We would have to sit at the desk and listen to the class. It was very painful to sit on that hard desk after being whipped for just shy of twenty minutes but it was something we had become used to at Clearview. We took notes as the tears of pain gradually quit falling and dripping onto our notes.
This became our normal school day. Get up and clean out the stall. Go out to the paddock to relieve ourselves. Return back to the stall and make our horse cum and deliver the cum to the collection station. Put on our nipple clamps and then go out to the trainer. We would train for an hour and then return to our stall for classes. At noon we would spend another hour on the trainer. Then back to classes until three. At three we would be put into our pony gear and led out to the training track. There we would train until dinner time at seven in the evening. We would be washed down and led back to our stall to eat dinner. From eight to nine we would be trained in dressage. From nine to ten we would be made to study.
Sometimes we had to study longer but the training never varied. The speed of the machine we trained on gradually increased until we were running for almost the full hour. We would begin at a walk and rapidly work up to a run and then for the last ten minutes it would slow down gradually until we were walking again. This allowed us to catch our breath before we were taken off.
The afternoon training consisted of us initially just running with an empty sulky being pulled behind us. We trained pulling sulkies designed for a single pony girl. We started out running a mile. Each week the distance was increased by a quarter of a mile and a twenty five pound weight was added. By the end of the semester in December we were pulling over 300 pounds and running for four miles each evening.
In mid December they took the weights off and the trainers mounted the sulky and we were trained with them pulling on the reins and guiding us. By then we were both pony stepping by instinct. We had been trained for so long that it was normal for us. For a couple of weeks we were trained in the 400 meter race, the 800 meter race and the 1500 meter race. Pulling the trainers was much easier than pulling the 300 pounds of dead weight. But that didnÆt last long. After a week of pulling just the trainers they began adding weight again in 50 pound intervals.
During the three weeks of winter break from classes at Clearview we were trained in long distances. We started at five kilometers and then ten kilometers. Any time we began to slow down too much the trainers would whip us. Every day we would run either one or the other of the distances. Just before the beginning of classes for the spring semester, we were told that we were going to have a race. This wasnÆt an official competition but something the trainers did. They took bets with each other as to who would win or not. The poor slaves that lost would find their training to be that much more painful.
Our trainers took us to the starting line where we joined eight other pony girls. We were all pulling sulkies with our trainers on them. All of the trainers were men so the weight variation was only about twenty pounds from smallest to largest. When the gun went off we ran as hard as we could. At first one of the others was in the lead but Aminda and I were right behind her. The girl in the lead began to fade on the last turn and both Aminda and I had plenty of kick left. All of the training at Clearview was helping us now. We had started out in better shape than the others and had steadily improved during the semester of training. Aminda came in first of course. She is my mistress so I never tried to beat her but I wouldnÆt let anyone else catch up to us. So it was Aminda in first place and I in second.
We waited about an hour and then we were lined up again. This time we ran the 800 meter race. Aminda came in first again and I had to really work to keep another pony girl from coming up and passing us. She had a terribly fast kick at the end. It was a close finish with Aminda being first, me second and then the other girl a close third. This was repeated for the mile race as well only it was another girl. Aminda won all three races. I think my trainer finally figured out that I would always come in second to Aminda because after the third race he came up to me after the third race than the other two. He apparently bet on Aminda in first and me second and had won a sizeable amount. He told me that he understood about letting my mistress always win.
At the beginning of the spring term we started training for tandem racing. We started training with a sulky designed for two pony girls to pull. We started training with a dead weight of 300 pounds and one of the trainers riding. Fifty pounds was added with each week of training for six weeks. We were trained in the 400 meter, 800 meter and 15OO meter race with the sulky. It was pretty rough going for the first few weeks. Our form was perfect but we just didnÆt have any speed. We were whipped constantly by the trainers if we didnÆt go fast enough. After the weight had been increased to 600 pounds plus the trainer they stopped adding weight. We actually began to pick up speed in our pace then. When we ran we had to run as fast as we could and if that wasnÆt fast enough we were whipped on our backs and if they were really pissed at us they would aim the whip so it would come around and hit our clamped tits. By the end of the tenth week we were going at a pretty fast pace. We were developing some pretty serious running muscles.
After week twelve which was the first week in April, we began our long distance training. We were made to pull the sulky for five kilometers for a week, ten for a week and then twenty for a week. For the final week of training they finally took all of the weights off. Then we ran the 400 meter, 800 meter, 1500 meter, 5 kilometer and the 10 kilometer distances. We were timed for each one. They didnÆt tell us the times but by the smiles on their faces we must have done pretty well on all of them. On Monday when we did the 400 meters it was just our trainers. On Tuesday when we did the 800 meters it was all of the trainers. On Wednesday, all of the trainers and trained pony girls were watching with Fyre lecturing the other pony girls and pointing to us. On Thursday for the 5 kilometer run it was all of them and Mistress Baybee. She went away with a big grin on her face. The next day, the entire school and all of the staff were lined up around the field watching us. All Aminda and I tried to do was run as fast and as perfectly as we could.
It turned out that we were setting all sorts of school records. While we were running, when most other people would be getting tired and slowing down to try and conserve their strength our connection with each other would allow us to keep going a bit longer. We would begin to tire but at a slower pace than the others. When I could feel Aminda start to tire, I would flood my thoughts with love for her. She would seem to pick up enough strength to keep going. When I was weakening, she would do the same. That is what helped us to run faster and longer than anyone else and break the records. Of course we werenÆt told at the time that was what we were doing. We just accepted that the crowd watching us was typical for any pony girls being trained.
The day we ran the Ten Kilometer run with the tandem sulky was our last day of training. The next week was a scheduled competition. Mistress Baybee came to our stalls that night right after dinner to watch our Dressage training. By the end of the training, she was happier than I had ever seen her. When we were done she told us, ôYou two are quite the pair of pony girls. You are going to put on quite the show at the competition next week. We will have a surprise for you after the competition as well if you win. I just know you will enjoy it. I wish your masters would sell you to me. I can assure you that you are two of the best IÆve had come through training. I am going to hate having to send you home.ö
That was the first mention of going home. I got really sad and could feel Aminda getting sad as well. Even though the training was hard, there was a purpose behind it. We both actually felt happier at the ranch than at home. Mistress Baybee turned and left while the trainers took us into our stalls. The harness maker was there and he checked our measurements to see if there were any adjustments necessary for our dress harnesses and our racing harnesses that we hadnÆt worn since that first time. When he was done he told them that no adjustments were necessary. After that we were allowed to go into our stalls and relax.
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About that time, Nancy called up to the girls and told them that dinner was ready. Aminda and Michelle helped Sarah down the stairs and into the dining room for dinner. They had a wonderful dinner together. It was after dinner when they got a call from Karen. She talked for a few minutes with both Tom and Nancy to catch up on everything to include SarahÆs Progress. Then she asked to talk to Michelle.
Michelle quickly got on the phone and said ôHi mom. When are you going to be able to come home?ö
Karen answered, ôSoon baby, soon. Brittany is healing quicker than they expected. It seems that there wasnÆt as much damage as they had originally thought. It will probably be another two or three weeks. Thanks for calling me mom by the way.ö
Michelle answered, ôAs long as you join Aminda and Me in submitting to Mistress Sarah, I will always call you mom. You still are going to arenÆt you?ö
Karen paused for a few moments as if an internal conflict still continued within her but she answered, ôI promised I would and I always keep my promises. I love you honey.ö
Michelle smiled as she told her, ôI love you to.ö
Karen asked how she was adjusting to life with the Warrens. Michelle told her everything except about finding the cave. That was just for the bitchpups. They were just winding up their conversation when there was someone in the background asking if she could talk to Michelle. There was a quick pause on the phone and then Karen came back on and said, ôI have someone here that wants to talk to you. You might want to get Aminda because IÆm sure sheÆll want to talk to her too.ö
Michelle put her hand over the phone and yelled, ôAmindaà itÆs Angie on the phone. She wants to talk to us.ö
Aminda came running into the kitchen from the dining room. She sat on a chair by the phone. Michelle reached over and pushed the button to put it on speaker phone. Just as she put the speaker on Angie came on and said in a weak voice, ôHi Michelle? Is that really you?ö
Michelle answered, ôItÆs really me and Aminda too. How are you feeling?ö
Angie answered, ôWeak but great now that I hear your voice. I thought I would never see you guys again. I prayed constantly for the chance to be with you guys again.ö
Michelle said, ôIÆm sorry we didnÆt think about you earlier. We were telling our new mistress all about our life and when we told her about you I realized that we hadnÆt heard anything about you. Then I remembered you telling us about that room under the church and asked Karen to find you. She said they found you just in time. We love you Angie. You can come be with us if you want.ö
Angie said, ôYou said you had a mistress. I thought they freed us from our mistresses and masters.ö
Aminda answered, ôYou will find that after you get away from it that you will crave it. We found a girl that is a couple of years younger than us that we came to love and we submitted to her. She was shot by a hunt team searching for us and was almost killed. We are using our submission to her to help motivate her to get better sooner. Of course you know that I am MichelleÆs mistress.ö
Angie said, ôThatÆs different then. I canÆt believe IÆm talking to you guys. This is so great. I promise you that I will come live with you guys. I couldnÆt live with mom and dad any more. They wouldnÆt understand.ö
Michelle broke in and said, ôThatÆs why we told Karen to invite you to live with us. We understand. What happened to you? Can you tell us what the reverend did to you?ö
Angie paused for a moment and said, ôWell itÆs a long story but IÆll tell you as long as the phone holdÆs out.ö
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The day of the first raid where Karen told me she noticed Michelle on the TV, the reverend had a little party with me as the entertainment. It was horrible. He had invited all of the organization boys to the church under guise of a church function. He made me kneel naked on the altar in the sanctuary. There were over 100 boys that came in and were seated in the sanctuary.
The reverend stepped up to the podium and welcomed the boys. He announced, ôTonight we are celebrating the making of the church slut. You boys will have the privilege of using ælittle missy prissÆ as time goes on. We will train you how to be a Dom and make a slave submit. Many of you will get a chance to go to Clearview to continue your training. For those of you that donÆt go to Clearview, you will learn here. Tonight I invited you to enjoy the church slut before your training begins. First she will put this tit press on and screw it down extremely tight.ö
The reverend walked up to me and handed me the tit press. It was two long, two inch wide by one inch thick boards that were long enough to cover both my tits. As the obedient slave I put the tit press so that one board was above and one below my tits. I then began to turn the screws and tightening the press. I had to keep adjusting the press so that the boards were as far back on my tits as possible. It was soon getting hard to turn them and they began to cause me some pain. I turned them a couple of more times around, screaming in agony with each turn. The boys began laughing and cheering at my pain. I quit after that but the reverend wouldnÆt let me stop. He made me keep turning the tit press again and again. I screamed from the pain each time and got more cheers. Finally the reverend announced that it was enough. I knelt there on the altar with my tits pressed and the ends bulging out and turning blue. I was whimpering in pain.
When I was done with the tit press, the reverend stepped back up to the podium and announced, ôNow that the slut is properly prepared, each of you will get a chance to step up and get a blow job from her. You will do so in the order of the name badge that you picked up when you got here. When you cum, little missy priss will put a thumb tack in her left tit. She will do that for each and every one of you. If she doesnÆt, then slap her until she complies. So if the boy with number one would step up and take his turn, letÆs begin.ö
A boy got up from the pews and came up to the altar. He commanded me to lie down on my back so I did. He pressed his cock up to my lips and I opened my mouth like the dutiful slave I was. He proceeded to fuck my throat for the next couple of minutes. He was about my age so he had a hair trigger and came. He handed me a pin and told me to push it in my tit. I dutifully complied and screamed while doing so. The sanctuary erupted in cheers from my pain.
No sooner had I quit screaming and opened my eyes than another boy was standing there to take his turn. He soon came and made me push a pin in my tits. This continued on for the next couple of hours until I had sucked every boy there plus the reverend. He didnÆt make me push a pin in though. He was the last to go and he slapped my pin filled tit over and over causing me to scream around his cock fucking my throat. By the time he came my tit was a pain filled bloody mess. Blood was trickling down the side of my tit and on down to stain the white satin cloth covering the altar. IÆm sure I looked like a sacrificial lamb. IÆm also quite sure that it was what he had in mind. When the reverend came, he put his hand on my pin filled tit and squeezed hard. I screamed so hard and long that I almost passed out from not taking a breath. I also knew that he wasnÆt done with me. My stomach felt bloated from all of the cum I had been forced to drink.
After he came the reverend stepped back and put his cock back in his pants and zipped up. He attached a wire with an alligator clip on the end onto my nipple. He went back to the podium and pushed a button. I felt an extremely painful shock course through my tit. It seemed to find every single pin and radiate more pain through every pin prick. I screamed in agony until I passed out.
I woke up to the smell of ammonia being passed right under my nose. When I was awake the reverend turned and walked back to the podium. He announced, ôNow that little missy priss is back with us. You have all had a chance to take the edge off, the next part of our program tonight will be to give little missy priss the fucking of her life. We will again go in the same order as before. As before, for each fuck, she will be forced to push a pin into her right tit like she did to her left.
The first boy came up and ordered me to scoot my ass to the edge of the altar. I immediately complied as I had been trained. He then ordered me to grab my legs by the knees and hold them. After I did he pushed his hard cock into my cunt. He began to fuck me as hard and quick as he could. He reached up and squeezed my tits as he did. Of course that just pushed the pins in more and drew more blood from my left tit. I screamed in pain wondering how I was going to be able to stand being fucked by 100 boys while they squeezed my pin filled tit. Again he didnÆt last long. Even after having cum before he only lasted a couple of minutes. He was soon forcing his cock into me as hard as he could in an unsteady rhythm. He forced it in to the hilt and screamed out his ecstasy as he squeezed my tits harder than ever before. I screamed in pain to counterpoint his scream. I soon felt his warm cum filling me up. It excited me somehow and I came close to cumming myself. IÆll never understand how that mix of pain and pleasure always makes me want to cum.
After the boy was done he pulled out and handed me the pin. I dutifully pushed it into my right tit next to the board of the tit press. That tit was already aching from the press. The added insult of pushing the pin in was almost as bad as the electric shock. I screamed out in pain bringing cheers and applause. I thought back to what you guys went through at the maze. I knew that what I was doing was no where near that bad. It gave me the strength to go on. I knew if you could survive that, I could do this.
I was panting and whimpering from the pain when I became aware that my cunt was being flooded again with cum. Somehow I had spaced out enough that I couldnÆt even tell that I was being fucked. He handed me his pin and I pushed it into my tit and gave the boys more of the screams they were so excited to hear. I hadnÆt even finished screaming when the next boy had stepped up and pushed his cock into me. He fucked me and fucked me for what seemed forever. He also grabbed my tits and squeezed them. The pain rushing through my pin filled tit seemed to surge straight to my pussy and I came hard. I screamed again but with a mix of pain and pleasure this time.
I was just cumming down from my cum when I felt the boy cum in me. He handed me his pin and I pushed it into my right tit, whimpering as I did. Just then another boy stepped up. ThatÆs the way it went for the next several hours. I would be fucked unmercifully by a boy until he came and then have to push a pin into my tit when he was done. About every third or fourth boy, I would cum from the abuse. The good thing for my poor cunt was that the boys didnÆt last long. But after taking over thirty of them, I started feeling severe pain with every thrust into my sorely abused pussy. But that didnÆt stop them from fucking me.
By the time every boy had taken his turn, my pussy was so sore that it had actually started bleeding a little. I was to the point of screaming in pain with every thrust and withdrawal as I was fucked by the last fifteen or twenty boys. Now that the last one had cum, it was the reverends turn. He of course didnÆt have the problem of lasting. He joyously took his turn and pushed his large cock into my bloody hole. He took great pleasure in grabbing both of my pin filled tits with his hands. I screamed and screamed in pain the whole time.
The problem with the reverend is that not only did he know how to inflict great pain but he also knew how to combine it with intense pleasure. When he was getting close to cumming he continued squeezing my tit with one hand but he reached down and pinched my clit as hard as he could. That caused me to cum hard. He kept pinching like that until he came. I screamed again with a mix of pain and pleasure and passed out.
I woke up a second time to the smell of ammonia. After I did, the reverend gave my tits one last squeeze and then attached another wire to my right nipple. Again when he went up to the podium he pushed a button. This time both tits felt like they were on fire as the voltage went from my nipple to every pin in both tits. I was beginning to wonder if the reverend was trying to kill me.
In my delirium I called out for both you guys. I had been thinking about how strong you three were in the maze and using that to keep me going. When the shock happened I instinctively called for you to come help me. Of course you couldnÆt help because you werenÆt there. I know from Karen that you were going through your own personal hell at home at the hands of your mistresses and masters. But to me just the thought of you surviving the maze was enough to give me the strength to go on. It was Just as if you were there with me.
I passed out from the electrical shock after a long hard scream and cum. I woke to the smell of ammonia again. God only knows how I hated that smell. After I was awake, whimpering and moaning constantly in pain now, the reverend stepped up to the podium. He announced, ôWe have but one more task for the evening. If you are up for a third fuck, stay here. But if you are done for the night, go ahead and leave if you want. I know it is after midnight and some of you arenÆt used to it.ö
He paused for a few minutes but only a few left the church. I think it was less than twenty. When at last he continued after those boys left he said, ôThe final event for the night will be a good fucking of ælittle missy prissÆsÆ ass. This time after you fuck her just stick the pin into her in any area you feel like that is available to you. She will remain in the same position as she did when you fucked her cunt so yes it is available as well. After this you will all be given a schedule for you to come and spend a little time with our little fuck slave. She will willingly comply with anything you ask of her. Now let the fun begin in the same order as before.ö
The first boy stepped up and fucked my ass. He lasted a lot longer this time. They didnÆt use any lubricant other than the cum that was seeping out of my overfull cunt. After all of the training with the dildos and the constant fucking at school though, it was just another fucking. He didnÆt squeeze my tits this time. He fucked and fucked for minutes on end. I knew I was going to be in for a hard time this time. Even with some of them having left there were over seventy of them to fuck my ass. My cunt was so sore, and it lubricated itself. My ass didnÆt have the same ability. It would have to rely on any lubrication that leaked down. I guess that when they started cumming that would help a bit but I knew it would bleed worse than my cunt did before it was all over.
When the boy finally came, he screamed out in glorious ecstasy and at that moment pushed the pin straight into my clit. I screamed in horrendous pain and then I started cumming. I came so hard that my body convulsed in spasm after spasm. Every muscle in my body was shaking and contracting so much that I almost fell off of the altar. I hadnÆt even stopped shaking before the next boy began to fuck my ass. When he was done he pushed his pin next to the one the first boy had stuck in my clit.
That is the way it went for the rest of the early morning. I was fucked in the ass over and over again. My cunt lips were full of pins and when there was no room left to push pins there they started pushing them in around my ass hole. That way whenever one of them fucked me, the pins were driven into me deeper and deeper. I had lost my voice from screaming much earlier in the ass fucking but I screamed in my small whispery voice from the battering my ass was taking. I went into a delirium then. I donÆt know how much longer it took but I suddenly realized there was a pause.
I was forced out of my delirium by that cursed ammonia smell again. I wish they would have just left me the way I was. But the reverend leaned over and looked into my eyes and said, ôOnly one more fuck to go. He stuck his cock into my ass and began pounding me. Oh how it hurt. He took great pleasure in pounding into me as hard as he could, forcing the pins to really cause damage. He squeezed my pin filled tits but every third or fourth thrust he would pull back his hand and slap it down hard on my pin filled clit and cunt. If I would have had a voice left, I would have screamed bloody murder. Nothing came out though. I was just too hoarse.
Finally the Reverend began cumming in my bloody cunt. When he did he reached down with his right hand and squeezed my pin filled cunt as hard as he could. I blacked out from the pain. I was soon waking up to the ammonia smell again. The reverend woke me up just so he could show me the wire with the alligator clip on it. He pulled the pin in my clit part of the way out. Then he attached the alligator clip to that. The next thing I know IÆm screaming in pain and pleasure and every other feeling that you can feel as electricity coursed through my tits, clit, cunt and ass. I blacked out in the pain and pleasure of it all.
I donÆt know how much later it was that I woke up. I was back in the little apartment that the reverend kept me in. I still had pins in my cunt and tits. I quickly started to pull them out. Then I took off the tit press. I screamed in silent agony as the blood flowed back to my compressed tits. I was crying and sobbing hard as the normal circulation returned to my tits. Blood flowed from all of the pin pricks for a long time. When I was done getting them all out I ran a tub full of hot water and slipped into it. I soaked for over an hour, letting the physical and emotional pain go. I was a slave. I was just used for what a slave is to be used for. That is all that I could do.
I dosed off for a few minutes and decided to get out before I fell asleep and drowned. Though that was tempting, I feared they would do something to my parents if I did. I got out, dried off and went back to the bed I had woken up in. I removed the bloody sheets and just lay down on the dirty old mattress. I was too tired to get a clean set.
That was the last time I ever saw the reverend. I usually saw him at least once a day or every other day at least. I was eating my slave gruel meals like I normally did. There was fresh food in the refrigerator that I would fix meals for the reverend. I figured out on the following Wednesday night that something had happened because he usually came to me on a daily basis. I didnÆt know why but when the choir didnÆt sing that night, I knew something was up. I waited until the weekend before I did anything though.
On Saturday I decided that no one was coming back for me. I started screaming and yelling for someone to hear me and let me out but no one came. I quit eating the slave gruel and began to fix the food that the reverend had left. I portioned it up so that I only ate enough to keep me alive. I hoped and prayed for rescue but after a couple of weeks the reverendÆs food ran out and all I had was a big bag of slave gruel. That was normally only a couple of weeks worth when it was full and it was just over half full at the time. I ate it in portions that were about a quarter of the size that they fed me.
It kept me alive for a long time. I ran out of food about five days before they came for me. I had started eating my own shit for whatever nutrients I could get out of it. I mean, we were forced to do it at Clearview all of the time so I figured this time there was a real reason to do it. After a couple of days of that though, I even quit shitting. I know I wouldnÆt have lasted much longer if they hadnÆt come and rescued me. You saved me again. Just like you did that time at Clearview when Aminda saved me from being a drudge slave. This time it was you Michelle. But it was the bitchpups that saved me. I owe both of you my life now. All I want is to be with you guys from now on. I could never live without you, knowing what you have done for me. I canÆt wait to get there and meet our new mistress. Tell her I love her for what she has gone through for you two. I love you guys.
àààààà
Both sides of the phone conversation were quiet except for the sobbing from Aminda, Michelle, Angie, Karen and yes Sarah who had been there for the whole story. Nancy walked in and wondered what was wrong. Michelle looked up and shook her head no as she whispered out, ôNothing is wrong. Everything is perfectly fine now.ö
Nancy knew that, that wasnÆt entirely true. When she had come into the kitchen and heard the sobbing over the speaker phone, she figured that something had been said that had hit a nerve. She held out her arms and went up to Michelle and hugged her. She then hugged Aminda and Sarah as well. She finally said, ôI take it you talked to your friend that they just rescued?ö
Michelle shook her head yes. Nancy spoke up loud enough for Angie and Karen to hear. ôAngie, you have a home here. You are welcome to come and stay with us for as long as you want. You are special to Aminda and Michelle and therefore to Karen and us. Welcome to the family, such as it is.ö
That brought another round of crying and sobbing. Finally Aminda spoke up and said, ôWe love you Angie. You are a bitchpup just as much as Michelle or I am. WeÆll see you soon. Know that we love you very much. Tell Karen to take good care of you until youÆre back with us.
Aminda hung up the phone and they all went in to join Tom and Nancy to watch a movie. The movie was almost over when Sarah said, ôIÆm getting tired. Would you guys take me upstairs to my room?ö
Aminda and Michelle immediately got up and helped Sarah get up. They created a cradle with their arms and took Sarah upstairs. When they got to her room she ordered, ôI want you guys to give me a bath and then Aminda will go and sleep with mom and dad. Be sure to ask them to whip you first. I want them to get used to doing it.ö
Aminda and Michelle answered, ôYes Mistress Sarah.ö
Aminda went to get the bath ready while Michelle undressed Sarah. When she was naked she helped her to the chair and wheeled her to the bathroom. Aminda was just turning the water off when they got into the room. They both helped Sarah into the water and then they both stripped down and climbed in with Sarah, one in front of her and one behind her. Aminda turned the whirlpool control on and they began to soap up a rag.
They spent a few minutes washing Sarah together on both her front and back. After they were done cleaning her up, they quickly washed themselves. After they rinsed off they turned the whirlpool off and climbed out. They dried off and helped Sarah back to bed. Then Sarah said, ôI will sleep with Michelle now. You go on down to mom and dad. Remember to take the whips with you.ö
Aminda picked up the two whips and took them down to Tom and Nancy. She didnÆt like to be whipped but she knew it gave her better cums and it was what her mistress wanted of her. That was what slaves were for. She entered the Family room where the movie was just ending. She held a whip out and gave one to Nancy and then Tom. She said, ôPlease take me to your room and whip me, then let me make love to you both. I need it desperately.ö
Tom looked at Nancy and then back to Aminda and asked, ôAre you sure you want this. SarahÆs not making you do this is she?ö
Aminda didnÆt want to tell them the truth and get her mistress in trouble so she lied saying, ôNo sir. I just feel like I need to be whipped. ItÆs been too long and I want you to. I would much rather it is with someone I care about as much as I do you guys. You have made our lives so fun and have been so nice to us. I just want to show you how much it means to me in the only way I know how.ö
The first part may have been a lie but she meant every word of the last of her statement. She really did love the Warrens and what they were doing for them. She walked to their bedroom with them following her. She had never put any clothes back on so she didnÆt have to strip. She reached up with both hands and grabbed the right rear post of their four poster bed. She extended her hips out in invitation and spread her legs out about three feet apart. She looked over her shoulder and then said, ôI would like about twenty swats from both of you. You can do it all at the same time or one after the other. ItÆs up to you.ö
Tom looked at Nancy and said, ôLetÆs just get this over with and do it at the same time. You know I donÆt really like doing this.ö
Aminda didnÆt like hearing that. She knew it was counter to what they were trying to accomplish by doing this. She had to stifle this before he put a stop to it. She said, ôPlease Mr. Tom. Please learn to like it for our sakes. We will need this for the rest of our lives. We are going to be living with you for a long time before we go anywhere else. Please help us by doing this. Please donÆt hate us for having you do this to us. We need it.ö
Aminda surprised herself by how much she really meant what she said. She thought she was just making something up to get them to whip her without feeling bad about it but she realized now that she meant every word. She hated to be whipped but she had an almost uncontrollable need to be whipped. Even though she hated it with a passion she did get longer and better orgasms from it.
Aminda was going through this thought process when she felt the first strike of the whip from Nancy. Tom took his turn next and then they continued to alternate whipping her. They werenÆt doing it very hard but the idea was to get them to do it at all. She didnÆt scream from the whipping but she did start to get excited.
Aminda was getting close to cumming when they stopped. She wanted to cum so much that she begged, ôPlease keep whipping me. I was almost ready to cum. Please!ö
Tom couldnÆt believe she was begging for more. He stepped back and said, ôNancy, why donÆt you get down and take care of her sweet little pussy and IÆll whip her until she cums.ö
Nancy got down on her knees and leaned down so she could latch her mouth onto AmindaÆs pussy from behind. Tom began to whip her as Aminda began to yell, ôOh yes. Suck my cunt and whip me. IÆm closeà I am so closeà keep going. I am going to cum soon. Oh yesà oh yesà aaahhheeeeeiiiiiii.ö
Aminda shuddered as she came and came. Tom quit whipping her but Nancy continued to eat her through her orgasm. Aminda kept cumming until she couldnÆt stand any more and started to collapse. Tom dropped the whip and caught her just in time. He carried her to the bed and laid her down on it. Both Tom and Nancy lay down on either side of her.
Tom was as excited as he ever had been. It was quite the erotic display. He lined his cock up with AmindaÆs cunt and began to push in. She immediately woke up and said, ôPlease no. Fuck me in my ass please. I need a good ass fuck. I havenÆt had one since before we were rescued.ö
Tom couldnÆt believe she was asking him to fuck her in the ass. He wasnÆt going to complain though. He pulled his cock out of her cunt and lined it up with her ass. He started pushing in slowly and gently. Aminda wasnÆt going to have any of that so she pushed back hard, driving his rampant cock in to the hilt in one push. Tom began to fuck her over and over. Her ass was nice and tight. Soon he felt a tongue added to the mix of sensations he was feeling.
Nancy had heard Aminda beg to be fucked in the ass. She waited until Tom had established a good rhythm. She then turned around and began to suck and fuck on AmindaÆs cunt with her tongue. She frequently moved her efforts to the joined cock and ass. Soon Aminda was cumming and cumming from her efforts. She screamed out one last time as she came hard when Tom began cumming in her cunt. She passed out from the overwhelming pleasure.
Up in the nurseÆs quarters, at the same time that was going on, Geri and Tina were also making love to each other. They were falling more and more in love with each other as time went on. They finally had their fill for the night and rolled apart. Tina said, ôI donÆt have to go home tonight. Both girls are staying over night at friendsÆ houses. LetÆs just enjoy the night with each other. We donÆt know when we will ever get another chance like this.ö
Geri responded, ôI think I would like that, but just what about all of this stuff going on around here. The stuff these girls are doing is absolutely perverted. IÆm not sure I want to continue here. I know that these girls have known no other way of life but shouldnÆt they be in counseling or something?ö
Tina said, ôYou havenÆt talked to Karen obviously. She is the one that Tom and Nancy said was responsible for their company being so successful. She was a slave just like these girls were. She said that she spent her time in college in a fraternity sisterhood that she organized and focused around sex. Every one of those girls she recruited is among the smartest and most important contributors to Tom and NancyÆs company. If she says that we should let them enjoy themselves in the only way they know how, then so be it. I may not want to do those things myself, but I wonÆt stop them from doing it nor will I abandon them. I donÆt think they would find another pair of nurses who would put up with it, do you?ö
Geri honestly answered, ôNo, youÆre probably right about that. I guess I can put up with it. But what if it were your kids?ö
Tina thought for a minute, ôI donÆt know what I would do if it were my own kids that had been put through this. I really donÆt. I donÆt have to worry about that thank god. My girls are safe with me at home. That organization is a long way away from us. That is one thing I am thankful I will never have to face. I canÆt imagine what parents of some of those kids that were abducted are going to go through. I think it would be better for them to not know.ö
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Chapter 64, Mischief’s afoot
It had been the better part of two weeks since the FBI had found Angie and brought her to the hospital. Angie had recovered well and was ready to be discharged. She turned to Karen who was sitting beside Brittany holding her hand. She would never understand why Karen felt she had to be there for that bitch. She could never forgive Brittany for the hell she put her through at Clearview. She also knew that Brittany had tortured and abused Karen as well. She didn’t understand that Karen felt guilty for not keeping her promise to keep her safe if she helped the FBI. She felt that it was her responsibility that she was almost tortured to death by the organization. It was something that Angie would never understand no matter how many times Karen explained to her.
Angie finally spoke up and asked the question that Karen had been expecting. She asked, “Karen. Can you arrange for me to see my parents? I want to meet them and explain to them why I can’t live with them any more. I’m sure they are beside themselves with worry. By now they will have heard something about what has been going on with the organization.”
Karen answered her saying, “Are you sure you want to do that. Sometimes it is best that they don’t know. If they know where you are and even that you are alive, they would open themselves up as targets for any huntsmen that the FBI may miss. They would become as dangerous to the organization as you or I are. Is that what you want?”
Angie thought about it for a few moments and said, “Isn’t there some way that I could be taken there without anyone else knowing? I mean like disguised or something.”
Karen thought about that for a few minutes and answered, “Let me make a few calls and see what we can arrange. I think we might be able to arrange something like that.”
Angie smiled and said, “I hope so. I want to let my parents know that I love them and don’t blame them for what happened. I’m sure they are feeling guilty about sending me to that school. But they didn’t know what it really was. I know they would never have let me go if they had known.”
Karen got up and left the room. When she did, Angie got up and went over to look at Brittany. She was still wrapped up in bandages so that you couldn’t see what had been done to her body. She felt the hate build up for Brittany and she finally said in as menacing a voice as she could muster, “You better hope we never have to be alone together for any length of time. I promise you that your life will be just as bad as you made it for me and my friends if I have anything to do with it.” She reached over and squeezed at a lump in the bandage that corresponded with where her tits would be. Brittany moaned in pain even though she was unconscious. Angie went back over and sat back down on her bed.
It was a few moments later that Karen came back in. She said, “It’s been all arranged. This afternoon we’ll disguise you as an FBI agent and we will go see your parents. They’ll bring a uniform and a wig for you to wear into the house. Hopefully no one will be looking close enough to see how young you are. But that is the best way to hide the fact that you are visiting your parents. If anyone asks, they will be instructed to tell anyone that the FBI was just asking if they knew where you were. We think that will protect them. We’ll go right after lunch.”
Angie quickly walked up to Karen and said, “Thank you so much Karen. I appreciate what you have done more than you’ll ever know. We bitchpups always imagined that we were as good at being slaves as you were. You also gave us hope that some day we could escape. We never believed them when they said that you were dead. Michelle, Aminda and Lisa were the absolute best. They took all of their punishments and didn’t complain. They even helped the rest of us so that we weren’t punished as much. I am so happy that I met them and became their friend, even having gone through everything we have together. I always try to be as strong as they are. I know my parents will never understand the pain and the suffering we have been through. Only someone like you that has been through it can understand. Will you go with me to help try and explain it to them?”
Karen was surprised at this request but she answered, “Of course I will. I promise that I will help in any way I can.”
It was about two in the afternoon that an FBI van pulled up in front of Angie’s parent’s home. Karen immediately recognized the house. It was her parent’s home. The one she lived in when she was originally raped. Karen thought back to that day that her parents discovered her in the bathroom staring at the positive pregnancy test. It took Angie three times calling her name before she broke out of her stupor of thought.
Angie was surprised at the change that came over Karen. She had gone from the strong and supportive Karen that she knew, to someone that looked like she had seen a ghost. She quietly asked, “What’s wrong Karen?”
Karen didn’t answer as she stared at the house. Angie took Karen’s hand and squeezed it hard to get Karen’s attention. When Karen looked at her instead of the house she asked again, “What’s wrong Karen?”
Karen swallowed and then said in a whisper of a voice, “This is the house I grew up in. This is the house I lived in when I was raped by Darrell. This is where I was forced to marry him and where my own parents raped me and abused me at the reverend’s bidding.”
Angie understood now what was bothering Karen. She said, “You haven’t been here since then and are worried about how it will affect you aren’t you?”
Karen shook her head yes and said, “I didn’t know that this is where you lived. Your parent’s must have bought it after my parents were arrested and enslaved by the organization. Come on then. Let’s get you in to see your parents.”
They went up to the house accompanied by two FBI agents. To anyone looking, there were four FBI agents visiting the house. Karen knocked on the door and it opened immediately. Angie’s mother opened the door and asked, “What is so important that you had to have us take off work. We can’t afford to be away for long. Come on in so we can get this over with.”
As soon as they were all in the house and the door was closed, Angie took off her wig. Her mother had been walking into the living room where her husband and Angie’s father was waiting. This was the same room that Karen’s Father, Paul and Brittany had tortured her and burned all of her possessions in the fire place. Karen took a trip down memory lane as they followed Angie’s mother into the room. Angie squeezed Karen’s hand and looked at Karen. Karen broke out of her trip down memory lane and said, “I’ll be all right. I’m here for you.”
As they entered the room, Angie’s Father saw Angie for the first time in three years. She had grown up and turned into a beautiful young woman but he recognized her. He stood up in shock and held his arms out, “My god it’s Angie hon. Come here and give your father a hug. I’m so sorry. We had no idea what they were doing to you at that school. We’ve been worried sick about you. Welcome home.”
Angie let go of Karen’s hand and ran to her father and latched on to him in a bear hug. She started crying. She cried in both happiness and sadness. In sadness because she knew that this was most likely the last time she would be with them. Happiness to know that they still loved her in spite of what she had become and that they wanted to be reunited with her.
Angie’s father looked at Karen and said, “I know you. You’re Karen Peterson. You were married to Darrell Mitchell weren’t you?”
Karen answered, “Yes I am. I also grew up in this house.”
Angie’s father responded, “Yes we know. We bought the house after the bank foreclosed on the mortgage after your parents were arrested. I know you probably don’t remember us but my wife and I went to elementary school with you until you advanced two grades. We would have been in the same class together in high school if you wouldn’t have advanced. We both know who you are. As a matter of fact, I’m sorry to say that we participated in that little parade they forced you to take through town. You were enslaved by this organization we’ve been hearing about weren’t you? It was all a lie by them and the reverend to turn the town’s people against you wasn’t it?”
Karen shook her head and answered honestly, “Yes on both accounts. All of those things that I was accused of doing, I was forced to do by members of the organization. It was all carefully orchestrated to turn the entire town against me and isolate me. They were trying to break me and it worked for a while. But that’s enough about me. We’re here so you can be reunited with your daughter and so you’ll know she is okay.”
Angie’s mom said, “We are so happy to have you back. When they told us that the school had been closed down, we were so worried about you. Then no one could tell us what happened to you and we feared the worst. Come give your mother a hug honey.”
Angie let go of her father and gave her mother a bear hug. She was still crying a little but was slowly getting control of her emotions. She had expected something like this but she hadn’t expected it to be so overwhelming. It was a few more minutes before she finally let go. She backed up from them and went back beside Karen. She took Karen’s hand and then said, “We need to sit down and talk.”
Karen and Angie sat down in a love seat next to each other while Angie’s parents sat on the couch. The other two FBI agents stood outside of the room to give them some privacy.
There was a long pause of silence as they looked at each other. Karen gave Angie’s hand a gentle squeeze of support and whispered, “Go on. I’m here for you.”
Angie finally mustered the strength she needed to speak up and said, “Mom… Dad… I know that you want me to come back home to be with you.”
Her mom butted in and said, “Of course we want you to come back home. That’s where you belong.”
Angie took a deep breath and said. “I want you two to listen to me. Please don’t interrupt until I finish. It is very hard for me to do this. I am not the same innocent girl that left you three years ago. I have had things done to me and made to do things that no one should ever have to endure. It has changed me tremendously. I can never go back to that same sweet innocent girl no matter how much I try. That girl is truly dead. In its place is a woman who craves the most deviant sexual practices that you can possibly imagine. I can never go back. As much as I would like to come back and live with you, I would always crave that and would have no outlet for it. I would also put you guys in danger. The reason I came disguised is that any slave that escapes the organization has a death warrant put out on them. The organization is so large that the FBI will never be able to get all of them. They will force them into hiding for a while but eventually they will come back and they will hunt down any and all slaves that were freed and kill them. Anyone that had any contact with them will also be killed. For those two reasons I can never come back to live with you. Karen’s Daughter and her best friend are currently living on an estate in California that has very strong security. The people she worked for and lived with for years have accepted them as they are and are helping them adjust to a somewhat normal life. I am going to go live with them under a new name. You can not ever know who I am now. If anyone ever asks about me, you must tell them that you have never heard from the FBI about me. To anyone else in the world, I am dead. I had to come see you and tell you myself. This is the life I choose for myself. Please accept my decision. It is what’s best for all of us.”
As Angie explained things to her parents, her mother began to quietly cry. Her father looked stricken and said, “You mean that just when we get you back we have to let you go again. I don’t know if we can do that. We love you Angie and want what’s best for you. We can help you overcome your desires for this deviancy. We can help you get back to normal.”
Angie looked straight at her father and firmly said, “No dad. I can’t and won’t go back to that same girl. I would be dead many times over if it hadn’t been for Karen’s daughter Michelle and her friend Aminda. They saved me directly twice and by helping me adjust to life as a slave they saved me more times than I could count. I owe them my life, my love and my friendship. They are the ones I am going to be living with. They are my friends and that is the life I have chosen for myself. Please accept that and that I couldn’t live with myself if something happened to you because they were trying to get to me. Please accept my decision.”
Her dad wasn’t going to let it go though. He said, “I’m sorry Angie. You are still just a minor. You will come home with us and………”
Angie’s mother reached over and grabbed his hand and interrupted, “We will support your decision dear. I know we will never understand the full scope of what you have been through. But it had to be horrific from what we have heard. You go and be with your friends. I hope you will be able to forgive us for allowing you to go to that school. We should have investigated it further. We should have known.”
Angie could sense the self incrimination her mother was going through. She said, “There was no way you could have known. They had it set up so that it looked like any other school. You would have never been able to figure it out. I don’t blame you. There is nothing to forgive. Don’t forget that I asked to go to the school because I thought it would help me to get to the college I wanted. I was fooled too. And we all trusted the reverend. He is the one who is most at fault. He wanted to enslave me and make me his personal play toy. When he was arrested, he left me to starve to death in a secret room under the church. And I would have if it hadn’t been for Michelle. The FBI rescued me just in time a couple of weeks ago. I’ve been in the hospital since. Blame him if you blame anyone for what we went through. I promise that I will be testifying against him and everyone else I know that was involved, right along with Angie, Michelle and Karen. I can only hope they find Lisa. No one has seen or heard from her for a couple of years.”
Angie’s mom was in tears. She was relieved and horrified at finding out her daughter had almost starved to death. To have to go through that was unimaginable but to not have any family there for you. She said with anguish in her voice, “I’m sorry we weren’t there for you. I wish they would have notified us when they found you. We would have come to the hospital to be with you if we had known.”
Angie couldn’t hold back the tears any more. She felt utter devastation that she had to leave her mom and dad. She knew they loved her and she loved them as well. But she also knew that she could never live with them again. When her mother began crying again it was just too much. She couldn’t say anything else. Karen realized this and said, “There was no way we could risk having someone from the organization follow you to the hospital and make an attempt on her and other’s lives that are there including my own. I promise you that we did it for both yours and her protection. I will gladly take her in and help her adjust to a normal life. I do have experience in that. I am a very successful business woman in my other life and have done quite well for myself. I can afford to take care of her and the others and my friends are more than happy to help. They have a daughter that is a couple of years younger than Angie who has bonded quite well with the others and I’m sure will become good friends with Angie as well. I will help her through college and encourage and help her to make a life for herself. I will keep you informed anonymously through the FBI of how she is doing. Know that I will do everything in my power to make sure she lives the kind of life that she wants to live and not what others would force upon her. That is all that I can promise you but it is a promise I plan to keep.”
Angie’s mom had gotten control of herself while Karen was talking. She nodded her head in understanding and when Karen finished said through her sniffles, “I…I…I ‘sniff’ guess that is ‘sniff’ is all we could ask for ‘sniff’ under the circumstances ‘sniff… sniff’.”
Angie got up and went to her mom, bent down and gave her a hug only a daughter could give a parent they knew they could never see again. While she did she whispered in her ear, “Thank you mom. You’ve made this a lot easier than I thought it would be. I never wanted things to be this way but there is no way I can go back to my old life. Thank you for understanding. I love you.”
Angie finally released the hug and gave her mother a chaste kiss like a child gives a parent. She then went over to her father and did the same thing and said, “Thank you for understanding daddy. I love you.”
She finally went back to Karen. She gripped Karen in a bear hug and started sobbing. Emotionally, Angie was a wreck. It wasn’t every day that you had to say goodbye to your parents forever. It had been especially hard being briefly reunited after you had convinced yourself you would never be able to see them again. Karen held her and let her cry herself out. When Angie had finally gotten control of herself, she shooed her out to the FBI agents in the hallway. She turned to Angie’s parents and said, “Remember that if anyone finds out that you saw Angie, her life and yours will be in jeopardy. You can never tell anyone that she is alive. If anyone asks what the FBI was here for, and they will ask. Tell them that they were investigating an accusation that you were members of the organization. That will throw them off and hopefully give them something that will keep them from guessing the truth. I’m sorry but you will most likely never get another chance to speak to your daughter personally again. That is the only way. The FBI will put her in the witness protection program and will do their best to make sure no one can find out who she really is. Thanks for making this easier for her. It’s been very hard on her. You all take care and if you ever want to contact me, here is the card of the investigator in charge of the FBI investigation here. He will relay any messages to me from you. If you don’t have any more questions then we will leave now.”
Angie’s mom said, “Karen… I know that you probably don’t care to know, but there is a reunion dance at the hotel tonight. It was originally going to be just a reunion for my high school class at the Coch’s Plaza Hotel. But the arrest of so many people have caused us to lose over half of the people that had RSVP’d. We have announced that all classes are welcome to attend. I would be honored to have you there as a guest. What you have done is absolutely amazing and I know that there are a lot of people who would like to thank you. There is no need to answer. If you decide to come, just show up. For the record… I am so sorry that I believed all of the lies that they told us about you. Take good care of my daughter, will you?”
Karen was surprised at the invitation. The hotel was where her prom had been. It was the first and last time that she had been truly happy. She had been on cloud nine that night until Darrell had raped her. She answered, “Thanks for the invitation. I don’t know right now if I’ll attend but if I do, I’ll see you tonight. I will be there with a security team so keep that in mind. It won’t just be me, it will be at least three others. We better go now. I need to get Angie back to the hospital.”
Karen shook hands with both of them and left. It was a long quiet ride to the hospital to drop off Angie and then home. Karen was thinking back to the prom and all of the fun she had there. They pulled up to the hospital just as she came to a decision. She would attend the reunion tonight. It would give her a chance to really remember her last truly happy event before the organization gained focus on her life. She picked up the phone and called Gregg and told him, “Gregg. I’m going to attend a reunion tonight. I want you, Sam and Frank dressed to the nines. I have a wonderful dress at the house that I’ll be wearing. It’s almost the same color as the one I wore to my prom, only sexier. I know this isn’t the wisest move but it’s one that I have to make.”
Gregg assured Karen that they would be ready for the reunion. They pulled up to the Safe house as Karen ended the conversation. She got out and went in to the house to begin getting ready for the dance.
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That afternoon while Karen was at Angie’s Parents house, Sarah, Michelle and Aminda were all at the cave helping their guards do some of the work to make it like they wanted. They had spent just about every spare minute outside of their therapy sessions and time at the cabin helping turn the cave into an extraordinary dungeon. They had built a small room in one out of the way corner to house the generator. They had installed the generator and vented it to the hole in the top of the cave. They were currently putting in conduit to run the electrical power to the appropriate areas of the cave where they were going to put the dungeon equipment. Sarah was in her wheel chair next to a stack of the conduit that had been leaned against the wall. The guards were up on scaffolding drilling into the rock and anchoring the braces to hold the conduit up. Aminda and Michelle would get one of the conduits from Sarah and take it to the guard they were helping.
Aminda had just handed off a section of conduit to her guard and went to Sarah to get another one. When Sarah grabbed one of the pipes she didn’t notice that the top one went under several other ones. When she pulled it loose she knocked several other ones loose and they fell, causing a cascading reaction. All of the pipes ended up falling in different directions and some bounced off a small outcropping of the wall and fell across Sarah’s legs.
Sarah screamed in pain as the heavy pipes hit her legs one after the other. Each one caused Sarah more and more pain as they hit her thighs and shins. Aminda scrambled to try and keep any more of the conduit pipes from falling on her mistress. Michelle immediately dropped the conduit she had and came running and both guards stopped what they were doing and were climbing down to help.
They were soon picking up all of the pipes and laying them aside. Aminda grabbed the wheelchair and pulled it out and away when the last of the pipes was moved. The guards immediately got down and started to check Sarah out. Sarah began to quiet down a bit and was still sobbing a little. Gar asked, “Are you going to be okay Sarah? Are you hurt? Do we need to get help out here?”
Sarah almost panicked at the possibility of loosing their secret hideaway. She said, “No… please don’t call anyone in. I’ll be okay in a minute or two. It hurt terribly when they hit my shins and a couple hit me on the knee.”
Aminda was the first to realize the importance of that statement and the cries of pain they had heard Sarah scream out as the pipes hit her. She said, “Mistress Sarah. You said it hurt you. That means you are getting feeling back in your legs. That’s wonderful news. Let’s get you back to the house so Tina can check you out.”
They quickly helped Sarah into the sulky, put the folded wheel chair on the back and took off on the mile long trip back to the house. All activity at the cave stopped for the day as the guards followed them discreetly on horseback. When they got back to the house they immediately took Sarah to Nurse Tina. After she listened to the story of what happened she shooed them out of the room so she could examine Sarah. After spending an hour poking and prodding Sarah and asking question after question she finally told her the good news. “Well there’s good news and great news. It doesn’t look like you have anything other than bruises from your accident. That’s the good news. The great news is that it looks like you just crossed another important milestone young lady. It seems that you have feeling coming back into your legs. You responded to moderate stimulation. You still can’t feel light touches but that should come. This is good news. I’ll inform the doctor. Do you want to tell your mom and dad or do you want me to.”
Sarah smiled and said, “Thanks Tina. I think I’ll tell mom and dad tonight but first, I’ve got to tell Aminda and Michelle. They promised me something when I could feel my legs again and I want to collect.”
Tina went out and told Aminda and Michelle they could enter the room now. She gave them their privacy. As soon as Tina closed the door, Sarah said excitedly, “I’ve got feeling back in my legs. It’s not complete but I can feel moderate to severe stimulus. That means that I get to use the water sports area of the dungeon doesn’t it.”
Aminda and Michelle both rushed up to their mistress and hugged her. Aminda said, “We are so happy for you mistress. You have definitely earned the right to use the water sports area as we agreed.”
Sarah got a wicked smile on her face and said, “I want to go there now and play around. I’ve wanted to try doing those things and see if I like it. Let’s go.”
Aminda and Michelle picked Sarah up and carried her to the sulky. They made the quick trip to the cabin. Once at the cabin they put Sarah into her wheel chair and took her inside. After entering the cabin she made both Aminda and Michelle strip down. Sarah ordered, “I’m thinking that I want Michelle to go first and then we’ll do you. Now Minda, take Shelle over and help her up onto the table and then I want you to show me everything.”
Aminda took Michelle to the table in the enema section of the cabin and helped her up. She had Michelle get on her hands and knees and then attached shackles that were connected to the four corners of the table to her wrists and ankles. When she had Michelle in position she went over to Sarah and wheeled her to the cabinet containing all of the equipment. Aminda began showing her the equipment saying, “First we have various enema bags ranging in size from one quart to five quarts in size. Then there is a range of enema plugs ranging in size from a short three inch long and one inch wide plug with a half inch wide indention in the center to a ten inch long and five inch wide plug with a three inch indention in the center and every size in between. Each plug has a hole in the center to attach the enema hose to and a valve in the end to open and close the hose so the enema flow can be controlled. Then there are various oils and soaps to add to the enema. There are several bottles of scented oils that make things smell better. My favorite is raspberry. Then there is the big bottle with the aphrodisiac in it. It will bring the victim to a high state of arousal and keep them there for several hours. A lot of times we would be given this one and then be denied the opportunity to orgasm. Master Darrell use to give it to us and then make us get in full pony gear. With all of the dildos and plugs we had in us it was almost impossible to keep from cumming. He would severely punish us for each time we came. The more we came the more he punished us. Any way, there are two different types of punishment oils in the cabinet. One is laced with capsaicin. It burns like hell when it is added in. The more you add the worse it burns and the longer it lasts. The other one is laced with cinnamon oil. It also burns but not nearly as bad as the capsaicin. It also adds a cinnamon taste when you have to lick the slave out. That’s all of the oils that are in the cabinet at the moment. You can add your own stuff to the enemas like hot sauce or lubricants. That’s up to you. What do you wish to use today mistress?”
Sarah thought about it for a few minutes and said, “I want to use the aphrodisiac on Shelle. I think I have an idea of what I want to do.”
“How large to you want the enema to be mistress?” asked Aminda.
Sarah responded, “I think the five quart is good. And why don’t you use the three inch plug.”
Aminda said, “Yes mistress” and went to the cabinet. She grabbed the five quart enema bag and made sure the valve was closed on it. She attached a hose to it. She took down and measured out an ounce of the aphrodisiac laced enema oil into the bag. She then turned on the water in the sink and ran the water until it was hot enough that she could barely stand it. She filled the five quart bag with oil until it was full and hung the bag on the hook at the corner of the table that Michelle was on. She went back to the cabinet and pulled out the three inch dildo. She picked up a tube of lubricant and lubed the plug up. She returned to Shelle and attached the plug to the hose. Minda then turned to Sarah and asked, “Do you want to do the honors mistress?”
Sarah had never put a butt plug in anyone before. She decided that she wanted to do this one so she said, “Yes slave, I think I will.”
Sarah wheeled over to the table and took the plug out of Aminda’s hand. Aminda went behind the wheel chair and pushed Sarah up as close to the table as she could. She put her hand on Michelle’s ass and pushed down until she had lowered it enough so that Sarah could reach it. Sarah lifted the lubed butt plug and lined it up with her ass hole. Being new to this kind of thing she didn’t know that it was best to slowly work the plug in by gently thrusting in and out until it was fully seated. After she lined up the plug with her ass hole she pushed hard until the dildo slid in. Michelle let out a small yelp of pain as the plug was forced in.
Once the butt plug had been forced into Michelle’s ass, Sarah turned the valve open and allowed the five quarts of hot liquid to start filling Michelle’s ass. Sarah wheeled her chair back and went to watch from the side as the enema drained into her Minda’s slave. She could actually see Michelle’s belly swell until she looked like she was about five months pregnant. That was when all of the water in the enema bag had been drained into her ass.
Sarah looked at Michelle’s face and could see the strain in her expression. She could tell when a cramp was racing through her stomach. She also noticed that her face was flushed with what could only be described as sexual excitement. She began to get a wicked thought in her fourteen year old little mind. She ordered, “Listen up you two. We are going to see how well trained my two little slaves are. Minda, I want you to get back there and begin to lick and eat Shelle until she cums. Here’s the catch though. Shelle, you don’t have permission to cum. If Minda makes you cum I will whip you. If she doesn’t make you cum by the time I say time, she will be the one that gets whipped. I know you are her sub but I want you to put every effort into not cumming instead of doing it so she won’t have to get whipped. If I think you aren’t trying I won’t let you have sex of any kind for a week. I will whip you everyday though, to teach you a lesson for not trying hard enough. Now get busy.”
Sarah wheeled back away from the table a bit so she could get the best visual. She wanted to be able to watch Michelle’s facial expressions and be able to see Aminda eating her out at the same time. She didn’t start a timer or anything. She decided she would know when the time was right by the facial expressions that Michelle was experiencing.
Sarah watched for five and then ten minutes. She saw the expressions on Michelle’s face begin with occasional flinches of pain mixed with the flush of excitement. As time went on she saw the pain caused by the cramps increase while her flush of excitement turned to outright groans of pleasure and her body was pushing back against Aminda. It was at the eight minute mark when she saw that a look of intense concentration was etched all over Michelle’s face.
To Michelle’s credit, she didn’t let the orgasm that she teetered on the edge of overtake her. Her training helped her to be able to control it but she wanted to cum in the worst way. Aminda wasn’t making it very easy either. She was not only licking and sucking on her clit and cunt lips, she was licking over the peritoneum and around the butt plug. She pumped one, two, three and then four fingers in and out of Michelle’s cunt. She was trying her best to get Michelle to cum. She knew that Michelle had good control. Master Darrell frequently did things like this so see who would be first to be tortured. They had both become real good at keeping from cumming.
It was approaching fifteen minutes when Michelle began to beg, “Please Mistress Sarah. Please may I cum. Please let me cum Mistress.”
Sarah wheeled over to where she was in front of Michelle and looked at her face. She said, “You can cum any time you like. You know what will happen if you do though. If you cum, I get to whip you. If you don’t cum before I tell you to then she get’s whipped. I must say though. I am impressed that you’ve held out this long. I know I couldn’t last five minutes let alone fifteen.”
Sarah reached up and patted Michelle on the head and then said, “It won’t be much longer. Hang in there. Time ends when I tell you to cum, okay?”
Michelle looked at Sarah and gasped out, “O…o…okay mistress.”
Sarah began to get a wicked idea in her head. She actually giggled a couple of times as she wheeled herself to Michelle’s backside. She watched Aminda licking and sucking on Michelle’s cunt for a few moments and then she reached up and began to push and pull the butt plug back and forth, adding to the stimulation and making it harder for Michelle to hold off the impending orgasm.
After a full minute of that and Michelle holding off her orgasm, Sarah finally giggled one last time. She then yelled out, “Cum Shelle, cum for me.”
At the same exact time she pulled out hard on the butt plug. The plug came out easily followed by a mix of shit and enema. Michelle relaxed and let the orgasm flow through her causing her cunt and ass to spasm over and over as she screamed out her cum. Of course with Aminda right underneath, the expelled liquid shit came down on top of her head. Sarah was giggling uncontrollably now as Michelle screamed out her cum and Aminda was covered from head to toe with the shit coming out of Michelle’s ass. Aminda closed her eyes to keep the shit from getting into them but she kept right on eating and licking away at Michelle’s cunt.
Tears of humiliation began to flow out of Aminda’s eyes as she was covered with more and more of the shit. She hadn’t thought that her Sarah would do something like this. Add on to the fact that she would now be whipped and it got to her. But in addition to the humiliation was an undercurrent of excitement that flowed through her. She was being treated like the slave that she was. She kept her eyes closed and kept sucking on Michelle’s cunt, getting little flecks of shit mixed in periodically. It was nothing she hadn’t experienced before though. It was just the fact that it was at Sarah’s hands that bothered her. She loved Sarah more than life itself and this was how she was treating her. The tears flowed rather freely as she continued.
Michelle was feeling exquisitely good at the moment. She had a good hard cum that seemed to last for a long time. She decided she was going to like the kinds of games that Sarah played with them. The thought that she was shitting all over her mistress never crossed her mind because of her euphoria from her orgasm. As her orgasm petered out her arms began to shake and she collapsed in weakness. She was panting hard and trying to get her breath.
Sarah had wheeled back away from her two slaves when she pulled the butt plug out. She watched as the shit thoroughly covered Aminda and Michelle knelt there on hands and knees and shook as wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure coursed through her. She watched in amazement and had her hands down her pants, fingering herself. She brought herself to a good quiet cum before Michelle finished her orgasm. She smiled and thought, ‘I could get used to this. Being a mistress is going to be fun. I can do just about anything I want to these two and they’ll take it and be happy about it. Oh god I am going to have so much fun playing with them.’ She continued fingering herself, pushing her into a second cum as Michelle collapsed onto the table in exhaustion.
Aminda finally backed away when Michelle collapsed to the table. She squinted through the shit at Sarah and saw she was fingering herself. She sighed in resignation that this most likely wouldn’t be the last time this happened. She would just have to get used to being humiliated by her mistress. That is what slaves were for. Aminda asked, “Mistress, would it be okay if I get cleaned up before you whip me?”
Sarah closed her eyes through a third good orgasm. She heard Aminda’s request but was too involved in cumming to answer. She let out a groan as her orgasm flowed through her. Finally she relaxed as the last of her orgasm ran its course and said, “Let’s go outside to the hose and I’ll clean you off. Don’t forget that you have a good whipping coming because you failed to make Shelle cum before I ended the time.”
Aminda turned to the back door which was just to the left of the area they were in. Sarah followed behind in the wheelchair while Michelle stayed collapsed on the table unconscious. When the two were outside, Aminda grabbed the end of the hose. She turned on the faucet of the cold water and handed the end of the hose to Sarah. She then stepped back away from Sarah a couple of feet.
Sarah took the garden hose, which had one of those spray nozzles that looked like a miniature fire hose nozzle. It was able to go from a wide spray to an almost needle like spray. Sarah turned it until it was a tight spray that was about as big around as a fifty cent piece. She turned the spray on Aminda and began to spray her tits first. She moved the spray all over, cleaning all of the shit off of Aminda. When her front was all clean she focused the spray to its sharpest spray and focused it right on her nipples.
Aminda groaned in a mix of pleasure and mild pain from the intense spray of water focused on her tits. Sarah would move the spray in a circle around her areola and then back to the nipple of each tit in turn. Finally she turned the spray down and focused it at the junction between Aminda’s legs. The force of the water stung her clit as well as taking her closer and closer to cumming.
Just before Aminda tripped over into an orgasm of her own, Sarah stopped and ordered, “Turn around slave. It’s time to get your back clean.”
Aminda turned around. She wanted to complain about not being able to cum but she dutifully obeyed without saying a word. Sarah sprayed her back clean with the wider spray and then focused the spray on her hair. She had Aminda get on her knees in front of her and then began to focus the spray on her hair. She made Aminda tilt her head toward her as she had her slowly turn around in a full circle. As Sarah sprayed Aminda’s hair she had Aminda rubbing her fingers through it. They kept it up until they were sure that all of the shit was washed out.
When they were done Sarah ordered, “On your knees facing away from me slave. I want you to lean forward while you reach back and pull your ass cheeks apart. I want you to expose your cunt and ass to me.”
Aminda leaned forward as much as she could. She reached back and pulled her ass cheeks apart. This gave Sarah a full view of both Aminda’s anal rose bud and her cunt. Sarah smiled as she focused the spray at its tightest setting and aimed it straight at Aminda’s ass. She would swirl it around the sphincter and then back at its center. She moved it down to her cunt and aimed it right at the hole of her cunt.
Aminda was enjoying the mix of pain and pleasure that the spray was giving her. She began climbing again to a good orgasm. When Sarah aimed it right down her cunt hole, it took her to the edge of cumming but not quite over. But after a minute or two, Sarah aimed the spray directly onto her clit. That was just what Aminda needed to trip over into a glorious orgasm. She came hard as Sarah continued to focus the spray on Aminda’s clit. She would wave it back and forth over the clit and then up and down, constantly changing the way the water was hitting and stimulating her.
Aminda’s orgasm kept going and going until finally she passed out. She woke up a few seconds later to the cold water spraying her in the face. Sarah turned the water nozzle off when she saw that Aminda had awakened. She said, “Boy, are you in trouble slave. You came without permission. I’ll just have to punish you for that. You have to ask permission to come from now on. Now let’s go let Michelle up and she can help me punish you.”
Sarah turned her wheel chair back to the cabin and wheeled herself back in through the door they came out. They saw that Michelle was back on her hands and knees watching the door. When they came in Michelle said, “I take it that you two are done playing around with the water hose. I would love to get down now. Please Mistress Sarah.”
Sarah answered, “Most definitely slave Shelle. Once we get you loose, you can hang Minda from the rafters and prepare her for her whipping. Then I want you to help me to choose a whip to use on her. I want something that will warm her up real good without any lasting damage.”
Aminda went about cleaning Michelle up and then releasing the shackles holding her to the table. When they were all loose, Michelle climbed down. She took Aminda’s hand and led her to the rafters. She released the rope and lowered the shackles. She attached one to each of Aminda’s wrists and let go. She went back to the wall and began to turn the crank on the wall that lifted the rope up. She didn’t stop until Aminda was standing on her tip toes.
Michelle pushed Sarah to the whip wall. She looked at all of the whips, canes and other torture devices. She chose a three foot long birch switch. Michelle picked it up off of the hook holding it and handed it to Sarah. She then wheeled Sarah back to where Aminda was hanging.
Michelle placed Sarah to the left rear of Aminda. Sarah ordered, “Okay Minda. I’ve chosen the birch switch for your punishment. I want you to beg me to punish you for cumming without permission. Then with each strike of the switch I want you to say the count and then tell me you are sorry for cumming without permission. I will quit when I think you have learned your lesson.”
Aminda reverted to her training and immediately said, “This slave is sorry that it came without permission mistress. Please punish this worthless slave for not asking permission to cum first. This slave promises to always request permission to cum in the future.”
Sarah smiled at Aminda’s submissiveness. She began to really feel the control she had over her slaves. She said, “Ready or not slave, here it comes.” She had begun to swing the switch down on Aminda’s back while she was talking. Just as she finished speaking the switch landed squarely on Aminda’s ass.
Aminda felt the sting of the switch hitting her. She grimaced momentarily and when the sting settled down into a small fire of pain she counted, “One mistress. This worthless cunt is sorry for cumming without permission. Please may I have another?”
This is the way it went. Sarah would switch Aminda and Aminda would count and apologize for cumming without permission. Aminda began to cry in earnest after about twenty hits with the switch. Sarah continued without mercy until Aminda’s back was covered from top to bottom with fifty welts. When her back was covered with switch marks, Sarah had Michelle move her around to her front. She positioned Sarah so that she would use her left arm this time. She then proceeded to switch Aminda’s stomach and tits. Aminda counted each strike of the switch and asked for forgiveness with each stroke. After a full 100 strokes with half on the back and half on the front, Sarah finally quit switching her.
When Sarah stopped switching Aminda she looked at Michelle and ordered, “Take me over to the whip board so I can put the switch up. Then you can take Minda down and we can go back to the house. I want to hear about your pony girl competition.
Michelle wheeled Aminda over to the whip board and helped Sarah put the switch back on its hook. She turned Sarah so that she could watch and went over to the crank for the ropes holding Aminda. Michelle turned the crank and lowered Aminda down. She released the shackles on her wrists and then cranked the rope back up.
Aminda and Michelle both quickly cleaned up the enema supplies and cleaned the area around the table of all of the shit that had sprayed out of Michelle. When they were done they wheeled Sarah back to the sulky in front of the cabin. Aminda helped Sarah onto the sulky while Michelle folded up the wheel chair and placed it on the rack at the back. Aminda and Michelle took their places in front of the sulky, naked and barefoot. They had left their pony girl outfits at the house when they brought Sarah to the cabin. They took off at as fast a pace as their bare feet would allow.
Back at the house they helped Sarah out of the sulky and back up to the house. They each grabbed a quick snack from the kitchen and then ran up to their room. They carried Sarah up between them and quickly made their way to the bedroom. Once they had Sarah on the bed, Aminda went and got the recorder, brought it back to the bed. She turned it on and nodded to Michelle that it was recording.
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The pony girl competition was a week long affair. Pony girls came to Australia from all over the world to participate. It was a really big thing that they put on each year. The place it was held was over three hundred kilometers away from the Baybee Ranch. On the Saturday before the competition began, which started on Sunday the next day, we were awakened early in our stall. We went through our normal routine until it was time for training. That is when we learned that something was amiss. We knew a competition was coming up soon but we had no clue that it was happening that coming week.
After we got done sucking our stallions until they came, we delivered the cum like we were supposed to and then cleaned up a bit. Our trainers came to us and took us to a concrete pad that had a drain in the center. They hosed us down good and then spent an inordinate amount of time cleaning us up. They dressed us up in our training pony gear. They stuffed a dildo in our cunt and ass and then made us put the dildo bit in and put the body harness on us. After we were dressed in our pony training gear we were loaded onto a big enclosed truck that was temperature controlled. There was Aminda, myself, Fyre and about twenty other slaves including our trainers and several other pony girls. There were a total of 9 pony girls on the truck that were going to compete in various activities at the competition. We had been entered in the dressage, individual sulky races and paired sulky races. We were going to have a very busy week.
We rode in the back of the truck over some of the bumpiest roads. It wasn’t very comfortable and even though the climate was controlled and kept at a reasonable temperature we all were sweating terribly by the time we arrived at our destination over eight hours later. I’m sure that the trip was on dirt roads the entire way. It was way too bumpy to be a paved road.
When we got to the arena it was the most amazing place I had ever seen. There was this huge arena that had arches all around it. They said they modeled it after what they called a hippodrome in ancient Rome. They used them for chariot races. They had about twenty rows of seating that went completely around the arena. The lowest seat was about 15 feet above the level of the track so that the audience could look down on the racers. There was a two and a half foot wall that went around the seating area in front of the first row of seats. About every twenty feet was a huge Grecian column that supported the roof. The track was wide enough for six sulkies to race side by side. There was a center fence that lined the inside of the track. The fence was a white rail fence. The track was covered with a hard packed clayish dirt. It wasn’t loose at all and would allow a person to run like they were running on concrete. The inner area of the arena inside the white rail fence was covered in very well manicured grass except for a bare area that was reserved for punishments.
We were led inside the arena to look around and familiarize ourselves with the layout. The track was 400 meters around. It was a longer oval than you would normally see in a track and field event. The turns were hair pin turns and would take quite a bit of skill to run around pulling a sulky. We had been trained on turns that were just a bit tighter than the one at the arena so it wouldn’t be anything we weren’t used to. The inner grass area is where the dressage part of the competition was held. The 400, 800 and 1500 meter races were held in the arena. The 5k and 10k races were done on existing dirt and gravel roads in the area around the arena.
The schedule for the competition had us doing individual dressage and all of the 400 meter races on Sunday. There were three qualifying races in the morning with two races with six teams and one with five. The first two in each race would advance to the final race also done in the morning. Individual Dressage without sulky was scheduled from 11 in the morning to three in the afternoon. There were only six double teams entered in the competition so there was only one race scheduled for five in the evening.
On Monday they had 11 individual sulky teams signed up for the 800 meter race. They scheduled the two qualifying races and the final in the morning. All races were scheduled to be over by 11 in the morning. The two pony 800 meter race was scheduled for four in the afternoon. Dressage with sulky was scheduled for the time in between races.
Tuesday morning at eight a.m. was the 1500 meter individual sulky race with only six entrants. The two pony 1500 meter sulky race was scheduled for four in the afternoon with only five teams entered. The lunch time break was when they judged the two pony sulky dressage.
Wednesday was the individual sulky 5k race starting at nine in the morning. The afternoon was set aside for the pony girl riding dressage. That is where the pony girl wears a saddle of sorts and carries a rider on her back.
Thursday was when the two pony sulky 5k race was scheduled at nine in the morning as well. The afternoon was scheduled for the pony girl riding 400 meter races. There were eight entrants so they had two qualifying races with three from each race moving forward so that there were six teams on the final race.
Friday was when the individual 10k sulky race was scheduled for eight in the morning. The afternoon was scheduled for the 800 meter pony girl riding part of the competition. There were only five entrants in that one so there was only one race.
Next Saturday morning was when the last race was scheduled. That was the two pony 10k sulky race. That meant that we would be racing on every day of the week. Saturday afternoon at three p.m. was the closing and award ceremony.
We walked around the arena to get a feel for the outlay. We were actually waiting for Mistress Baybee to get back from registration to take us to the assigned stalls. We apparently were among the first to arrive and they weren’t quite ready for us. We waited for over an hour before she finally came and got us. She led us through a set of doors in the wall at the hairpin turn to the south. She took a right and went about a third of the way around the arena.
The arena was specifically designed for pony girl races. Underneath the seating area, that went all of the way around the arena, were the stalls and rooms for the trainers. On the track side of the arena were the pony girl stalls. They were four feet wide on the hall side and three feet wide on the back wall. They were only about six feet deep. There was a watering trough at the back with running water. There was also a heavy layer of straw on the floor. Across the hall from the stalls was a room where the trainers could stay. All of the trainers from the Baybee Ranch stayed in that room and could come out and check on us easily enough. Some of the rooms for trainers were very large and had a correspondingly large number of stalls across from them. There were a few rooms that were small and held only one person and were associated with a single stall. There were every possible combination of rooms and stalls between a big one like ours and the small ones.
We were quickly settled into our stalls for the night. Aminda and I were placed in stalls next to each other. The stall doors were made of solid stainless steel plate on the bottom half and steel bars on the top part. The door was eight foot tall and covered the entire width of the stall. The walls of the stall went all of the way up to the ceiling which was about twelve feet high. After our stalls were assigned to us they had us all come out in the hallway to tell us what to expect.
Mistress Baybee spoke up to us saying, “We are one of the first teams to show up for the competition. This is where you will spend the next week while our pony girls compete against pony girls from around the world. It is my understanding that last year’s winner will be competing and we have a new pony girl that has been signed up that has won the South American competition and the European competition. She will most likely be your most difficult opponent. Based on the times I’ve seen, I think you can defeat her easily. Now I want you all to be alert. The last two competitions held in South America and North America had one of the favored pony girls be attacked and left near death after being raped and mutilated. I don’t want that to happen to any of my pony girls so if you notice anything out of the ordinary, you scream your fool heads off and make as much noise as you can. The trainers have been instructed not to punish any of you pony girls for misbehaving if you do. Now get in your stalls and relax for the rest of the day. Tomorrow will start bright and early with the 400 meter sulky races. I want you fresh and ready to go. I have great expectations for all of our pony girls this year.”
Mistress Baybee turned and walked away then. The trainers put us in our stalls and gave us our feed bags. I noticed that the feed had been saturated in honey. I assumed it was to give us a little extra boost in energy. After eating, we all lay down in the straw in our respective stall and rested as Mistress Baybee had ordered. It never crossed our minds to disobey her. As we rested we listened to the other ponies and trainers coming in and getting settled.
That night, I couldn’t fall asleep because I was so wired for the competition beginning on Sunday. I could hear the occasional moan of pain or clink of chains from pony girls that were bound in their stalls. I was glad that we weren’t bound up like they were.
I was lying on my back and staring at the ceiling, thinking about every aspect of the competition. It wasn’t that I was worried. I was just keyed up with excitement. Aminda apparently found it easier to go to sleep than I did.
I don’t know what time it was or how long it had been when it struck me that something just didn’t seem right. I thought I heard a moan and a brief struggle. Then it got real quiet and I only heard the background noises again. I just figured it was my imagination running wild. But I couldn’t shake the feeling that something was wrong.
It was about an hour and a half later, maybe one in the morning or so, when I suddenly felt fear from Aminda. I didn’t hear anything, just the feeling of fear. Something had awakened Aminda and it was scaring her. I hoped she wasn’t having a nightmare. A split second later I felt her panic, then got a sense that she needed help desperately followed by a very brief feeling of love for me. Then the connection was broken. It just ceased to exist. That scared me more than anything else and I knew I had to do something. I jumped up and ran to the stall doors, screaming ‘Aminda’ at the top of my lungs. There was real fear in my voice too because I just knew she was dead.
When you have spent over a year feeling the connection that Aminda and I shared, it was totally devastating to have that connection totally severed. I thought for sure she was dead. I rattled the door and screamed over and over in a matter of seconds.
Almost immediately after my scream, the trainers came running out of their room. I yelled that Aminda’s in trouble. My trainer took one look at my face and knew that I was scared shitless. They went straight to Aminda’s stall and found the door opening just as they got to it. There was a guy in the stall with her that was trying to run out in a panic. There were about a half dozen trainers from the Baybee Ranch there and they easily caught the man and they weren’t too nice about it either.
Aminda’s Trainer looked into the stall and immediately saw blood streaming down the underside of Aminda’s tit, down her side to the straw. The glint of steel caught his eye and he bent down to pick it up. It was a scalpel. He tried to wake Aminda up but she wouldn’t wake up. Her breathing was very shallow and weak. He checked her pulse and found that it was still beating in a slow regular rhythm.
Assured that Aminda would be okay for the moment her trainer got up and came out of the stall. He went straight up to the guy that had been in her stall and put his hand in his pockets. He found a rag and a small bottle of chloroform.
I heard Aminda’s Trainer tell the others, “You hold this piece of shit right here. I’m going to get the mistress. She’ll know what to do with him. One of you go get fyre. Blondie needs to be attended to. I think she’ll need a few stitches to close that cut on her tit.”
I was constantly calling Aminda’s name over and over again. I was extremely panicked at that point. I was pacing back and forth, rattling the door and begging for them to tell me what was going on. I was also beginning to hear whinnying coming from many of the other stalls. Fyre was the first to come and she took one look at me and knew why I was distraught. She calmly said, “Calm down blondiespony. You’ll injure yourself if you don’t. There is nothing you can do now. Let me tend to your mate and then I will let you in to be with her.” That helped a little, but not much. I was still very distraught and paced and whinnied now. I began to fear the punishment I would receive for talking and yelling so much.
Mistress Baybee arrived shortly after with several other Masters and Mistresses joining her. She asked, “What is so important to get us up out of bed at this god awful time of the morning. It better be………” She stopped in mid sentence when she saw Aminda on the ground in her stall with me crying and absolutely distraught in the stall next to her.
Mistress Baybee looked over at the trainers holding the guilty culprit that did the deed. Aminda’s trainer handed her the chloroform and rag. She turned on the guy and asked, “What the hell were you going to do to my pony girl. You better not lie to me either.”
The guy was scared to death at that stage. He just said, “My master ordered me to do it. I didn’t want to. He’s got my thirteen year old daughter with him and said He’d hurt her or even kill her if I didn’t do what he ordered. Master Rodriguez wanted the best pony girls eliminated so that my wife would have a better chance of winning her races.”
The Master that owned the arena ordered the other masters and mistresses, “Check all of the stalls. Make sure that none of the other ponies were hurt.”
There were about twenty of the masters and mistresses that had come with the raising of the alarm. They had been searching for about ten minutes when I heard one of them yell, call the doctor and get Master Franklin. His pony has been mutilated.”
There was complete bedlam in the arena stalls. All during this time fyre had been tending to the cut in the bottom of Aminda’s tit. She had to put in six stitches to close the deep cut. When she was done she sprayed liquid skin on it and sealed it closed. When she was done she came out and asked Mistress Baybee if she could put me in the stall with blondie. Mistress looked at me and saw how distraught I was and gave a quick nod of approval to fyre.
Fyre came to my stall and opened the door. She took the leash off of the hook on the outside of the door and hooked it onto my collar. When she led me out of the stall I looked to the entrance of the pony quarters and there was a bloody body laying there on a stretcher. I couldn’t see the head because it was blocked from my view by a trainer. I panicked, thinking that it was Aminda. I yelled “Aminda” and tried to go to the body they were working on so intently. The leash snapped tight and fyre yanked it hard. I came up short and turned to her as she said, “Calm down blondiespony. Your mate is okay. She’s just been drugged a bit. She had a few stitches on her left tit but she is going to be okay because of you. Now come on. She needs you there when she wakes up.”
I knew that fyre was really telling me that I needed to be there with Aminda more for my sake than hers. She pulled me toward Aminda’s stall and I saw her lying there on the floor through the bars on the door. She opened her stall door and led me in. I rushed over and got down with her and hugged her as tight as I could. I still couldn’t feel our connection but I could tell she was breathing. I just hoped she would be able to recover. I lay down beside her and draped my arm around her and nuzzled her ear as I cried. The trainers still held the guy they caught just outside of her stall door.
It wasn’t long before another pony girl was brought up to join us. I listened as Mistress Baybee asked her, “Puntapet… tell me why your husband was trying to disable my ponies. I want the truth. Do not fear your master. If you lie, your fate will be tied with his.”
The pony girl looked at the crowd of masters and trainers with fearful eyes. Her eyes widened in surprise when it landed on her husband being held by the trainers. He nodded his head yes to her and she quickly turned to Mistress Baybee.
Puntapet hesitated a few moments and then said, “It started four races ago. Master Rodriguez was so upset about losing by a nose that he decided that he would take things into his own hands. At that time it was just my husband and I that were enslaved by him. He kidnapped us while we were on vacation in Columbia. Our daughter was with our sister in Texas. Well three days before the next race, he had us brought to his house from the barn. When we entered the door to the house we found out that he had our daughter kidnapped and was holding her with him. He told Brian that if he didn’t cut up and disable the pony girls he told him to then he would kill her. She is only thirteen. We didn’t want her to die so we had no choice. Brian didn’t like what he had to do and he complained to me about it after every race. But he did it to save our little girl.”
Mistress Baybee turned and held a quiet conference with the other masters. I could tell there was some arguing going on but I couldn’t tell what it was. Finally she turned around and addressed the trainers from the ranch and said, “I want all trainers except for blondie’s and blondiespony’s trainer to go with the three masters to bring Master Rodriguez here. He is not to be treated as a master any more. Treat him only as you would the lowest slave, like you did that rich bitch last year only worse. If the girl is with him then bring her here as well.”
The trainers took off in a hurry with the masters. They returned not more than ten minutes later. When they entered with him, one of the masters came up to mistress and said, “We found him asleep on the bed in his trailer with his cock up the ass of the girl. It’s obvious that he has been fucking her for a while. She had cum pouring out of both holes and had some on her chin. I would guess that he shared her with several of his friends.”
I looked at puntapet and she was white as a sheet. She mumbled, “He promised that she wouldn’t be harmed if we did what he wanted. He lied to us.”
Sparkles, the pony that was mutilated, was groaning in pain. I heard her master come up and say, “The bastard did a number on her. After he chloroformed her he fucked her. Then he sliced eight deep cuts in each of her tits, four deep cuts on the souls of her feet and he sliced through her Achilles tendon on her heel. She’ll never race again. Right now she needs blood. She has lost a lot of blood and might die if we can’t transfuse her soon. Her blood type is O negative which means we have to find someone of that type.”
Mistress turned to the trainers and said, “If one of you has ‘O negative’ blood then go with sparkles to the infirmary. If not then I expect all of you to go find someone that does have ‘O negative’ blood and bring them here.” Two trainers stepped forward and she sent them with sparkles to the infirmary.
When sparkle’s trainer and husband started to turn to go with her, Mistress stopped him. She said, “As the master who has been harmed the most severely, you get choice of punishment. This worthless piece of shit is no longer a master and is to be publicly punished before he is put to death. You don’t injure another master’s slaves for any reason. You can torture him to death or you can torture just shy of death and leave the final execution to someone else. It is your choice. Before you say anything, I reserve the right to torture this piece of shit of a trainer that didn’t have the guts to refuse to follow an illegal order from his master. I’ll decide at the time whether he lives or dies. As for puntapet and her daughter, you get first choice as the most aggrieved, whether or not to take them as replacements for your slave. They are yours if you want them.”
Sparkle’s master spoke up and said, “I don’t want any other slaves. The only slave I have ever wanted was my wife. I couldn’t do anything with another slave, it just wouldn’t seem right. I just hope she survives.”
Mistress Baybee spoke up then and said, “It’s decided then. I will take possession of both puntapet and her daughter. They belong to the Baybee ranch now. I want them and all of their possessions moved to one of our stalls immediately. As for the punishment of this bastard, I think that I’ll let blondie or her pony do the honors. I may even have both do it. I’ll let them decide his fate. We’ll do that at the end of the awards ceremony. I think that we’ve had more than enough excitement for this morning. We still have five hours before the first race is scheduled to begin. I’m going back to get some shut eye.”
Fyre went up to mistress and whispered something into her ear. I couldn’t hear what it was but by what happened next I figured that she was asking for the chloroform. I few moments later I had a rag put over my nose and mouth. When I took a breath I smelled something sweet and was soon out like a light.
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It was at that time that they heard a call from Nancy indicating that dinner was ready. Aminda and Michelle quickly carried Sarah down the stairs to tell them the good news about feeling beginning to come back. They were excited that things were beginning to really look good for Sarah.
Up in Washington, Karen was in the process of getting ready. When they had arrived at the safe house, she took Sam to her room and showed her the gown she planned on wearing. When she had it out of the closet and holding it in front of her, Sam gasped in amazement.
Sam was surprised at the sheerness of the dress. It would show off all of Karen’s assets. She had to admit though that the dress was beautiful. She finally got over her shock and said, “My god Karen. That gown is practically see through. Surely you’re going to wear a slip with it.”
Karen smiled and answered, “Absolutely not. I’m proud of my body and enjoy showing off. Who better to show off to than the dumpy ol’ housewives that I used to go to school with. I want to make there husbands’ cocks hard and their wives jealous. I want to go and show off that I have succeeded beyond the wildest dreams of any of them. I want them to know that I am no longer that shy unsure little girl I was when I went to school there. I want to show them that I’m not that evil temptress that was trying to corrupt their children. I want to show them that I am a highly successful woman who is comfortable in her sexuality and if they’re not, screw them. I also want to go back to the one place where I experienced the happiest moment in my life. In spite of what happened afterwards, that prom was the only real happy moment I ever had. Everything after that has been clouded by the Coch organization and what they have done to me and my daughter, not to mention my entire family. So yes, I’m going to wear this nice lavender designer dress to the prom as it is. I’ve had this for years and have never had a reason to really wear it. It’s about time that I did. Try and get one that is at least the same color so that if there is someone from the organization there tonight, they won’t be able to tell which one of us is the real me.”
Sam answered, “I don’t know what I can find at this late date for a reunion dance, but I’ll try to find something. I guarantee though that I won’t be showing off nearly as much as you are. I save that privilege for Gregg. I’ll come show you the gown as soon as I get back.”
Sam turned and left to head to town to shop for clothes for the reunion. Frank went with them since he was going to be Karen’s personal escort. Karen followed them to the front door to see them off. She acknowledged the two security team members that were staying to provide security for the house.
Just as Karen closed the door, she heard an outburst coming from the kitchen. Mandy burst through the kitchen door yelling, “MOTHER… I am not a slut like you are. If you want to submit to Gregg and Sam that’s your decision. I will not sleep with them for any reason. I want to wait and give my cherry to the man or boy I choose. That’s going to be a long time from now because right now I think every male is a rapist. I may just give my cherry to Karen if you don’t shut uppp………!”
She turned her head and noticed Karen for the first time. She blushed a deep red because it was obvious that Karen had heard what she said. She blurted out, “I’m sorry Karen” and ran off to their room crying.
Karen’s eyes followed Mandy as she ran up the stairs and to her room. When she had disappeared, Karen turned and went to the kitchen. When she entered she saw her friend at the table with her head on the table crying and sobbing into her folded arms.
Karen went up to her and knelt down beside her. She put her left arm around her shoulders and leaned her head down until their heads were touching. Karen told her friend, “Let her grow up normally Sandy. Let her choose who she makes love to and when. You were denied that privilege. Don’t take it away from your daughter.”
Sandy sobbed, “I don’t know how to raise her. I can’t guide her. All I’ve ever known is sex and torture. I never had anything to do with her growing up. All the decisions made about her were made by mom and dad. I do want her to grow up as normally as possible but I just can’t seem to keep from trying to push her into having sex with Gregg and Sam. They have been so good to us that I thought that having Mandy give Gregg her cherry was a great way to show how much we appreciate it.”
Karen understood the warped thinking that Sandy was using to justify giving her daughter’s cherry to Gregg. It was the way she had been raised as a child slave of the organization. Karen told her, “Sandy. I know that you only had the best of intentions but what you did is considered to be totally perverted by most of society. Not to mention you’re trying to give away something that isn’t your right to give away. Let Mandy decide when and where she wants to give up her cherry. I know that Gregg and Sam know how happy you are with the relationship that you are building with them. Just let Mandy know that you love her and won’t pressure her any more. I don’t want you to even think of trying to make her have sex with Gregg, Sam or anyone else. That is not your right. Now go up there and apologize to her. Tell her you were wrong to suggest it. But before you go, I wanted to tell you that I won’t be here for dinner this evening. I’m going to a reunion at the hotel. It’s the same place where we went to our Senior Prom. I just want to take a trip down memory lane before I was corrupted by the organization. You’re welcome to come if you want.”
Sandy looked at Karen through her blood shot eyes and said, “I couldn’t show up there if I wanted. I don’t want to remember anything of that town. I just want to live my life with someone I love and trust like Gregg and Sam. There is no way I can express to them what it means to me… what they are doing for me. I don’t even know how to explain it to them.”
Karen stroked her best friends back gently and said, “You don’t have to tell them. They know. Just keep doing things you know they will enjoy. Just don’t try to make Mandy do things for them. It will only backfire on you. I suspect she already has enough to deal with, having been anally raped by her father and grandfather. Why don’t you leave the child raising decisions to Gregg and Sam? They are better able to make those decisions than you are.”
Sandy shook her head in agreement as she answered, “I’ll try, but it’s hard.”
Karen said in sympathy, “I know it is. You love your daughter and only want what’s best for her. Gregg and Sam can help you make sure that happens. You might want to talk to them about getting her some counseling. She needs to learn how to deal with all of this. Now go up there and apologize to her.”
Mandy got up and left the kitchen. Karen followed her out but parted ways to sit and watch the news on television. She heard Sandy knock on Mandy’s door. She then heard Mandy yell, “Go away mother. I don’t want to talk to you, you slut.”
Sandy yelled through the door, “I’m sorry baby. Please open the door. I just want to tell you I’m sorry.”
Karen looked up the stairs and saw Mandy open the door. She was wiping tears from her eyes as she let her mother in. Things were quiet after that. Karen closed her eyes and dozed off.
The next thing Karen was aware of, she was being shaken awake. Karen opened her eyes sleepily. Her eyes quickly popped open wide as she took in Sam dressed up in a lavender cocktail dress. It hung off of her shoulders and covered her tits. It was connected with a tie between her tits that left about an inch gap between them. It continued to plunge down almost to her belly button. The sides were connected by three bows on each side at the level of her tits, her waist and connected at her hips. The dress went on down about two inches above her knees. Sam stood back and did a 360 degree turn. Karen noticed that there was no tie in the back and that it plunged down to the top of her ass.
Karen said, “I thought you weren’t going to show off your sexuality.”
Sam laughed and said, “No, I said I couldn’t wear that dress you’re wearing. It is absolutely obscene because it leaves nothing to the imagination. This dress shows off my sexuality without showing everything. I think it is downright sexy and right in line with something Karen the ex sex slave would wear. Don’t you?”
Karen laughed and answered, “That I would. It is absolutely yummy. I guess I better go get ready.”
Karen quickly showered and did her hair up. She took the opaque lavender designer gown and put it on. She looked in the mirror and saw that the organization tattoo on her stomach and tits could just be seen through the material. That was something she didn’t want. That would clearly mark her as the real Karen. She took the gown off and began to apply makeup foundation to cover the burn scars and tattoos. When she was done she put the gown back on and looked in the mirror again. This time she was happy. You could just see the hint of her nipples and the bumps on her areola. That was just the effect that she wanted. It was obvious to anyone looking that she wasn’t wearing a bra. With the way the dress hugged her hips they would wonder if she was wearing panties or not, which of course she wasn’t.
Karen came out of the bedroom and entered the living room where Gregg, Sam and Frank were waiting for her. The two men were dressed up in tuxedos and looked like they were ready for a night on the town. Gregg was the first to see Karen and blew a wolf whistle in appreciation. The others turned and saw Karen and told her how beautiful and sexy she looked. Sam got up and went to give her a hug. As she hugged her Sam said, “I knew that dress would be sexy but my god it just screams sex. You’re going to have all of the guys there drooling over you and all of their wives jealous.”
When Sam broke away from Karen, Gregg said, “Are you sure you want to do this. You are basically going into the lions den. We can’t be assured that it will be totally safe. I did inform Bill of what you are planning on doing. He plans on having some agents at various locations in the hotel acting as staff. I’m sure that as small of a town as this is that they will be recognized as strangers. It shouldn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out who they really are. I think that only a fool or someone with a suicide wish would try to do anything. I asked him to make it as invisible as possible to the party goers so that it doesn’t ruin your fun.”
Karen went up to Gregg and hugged him. She kissed him on the cheek and then said, “Thanks Gregg. That was wonderful of you. I hope I’m not making a mistake but this is something that I have to do. Now why don’t you get your wife and escort her to the car. We have an hour long drive ahead of us to get there.”
The group left and drove to Karen’s home town of Cochville. They arrived at the hotel just a few minutes past seven in the evening. Karen went up to the registration desk and talked to Angie’s Mother and Father who were manning the desk.
Angie’s mom saw her and the others and gasped, “My god you two are beautiful. Those gowns look like they belong on Hollywood starlets. Both of you will be the hit of the reunion. I’m so glad you could make it. We’ve had quite a few people come from other classes but over half of the ones that RSVP’d aren’t coming because of this organization business with the FBI. They had already paid and the registration fee is non refundable. There is no charge for you so I hope you are able to enjoy your evening. The meal is a buffet so just grab your food and find a table to eat at when you’re ready. The band starts playing at eight.”
Karen said, “Thank you for the invitation. I wouldn’t have been here if you hadn’t told me about the reunion. Now I do have a special request. I want two name tags with Karen on them. I want to keep people guessing as to which one of us is the real Karen. Sam knows enough about me that she should be able to answer basic questions. I hope that my presence here doesn’t end up ruining the reunion. If someone from the organization is here they will most likely attempt to do something. I hope that doesn’t happen though. Thanks again.”
Karen took the two name tags with Karen on them and handed one to Sam. The girls name tags were on a small chain that hung around their necks. Gregg and Frank both got one with their names on them and clipped them to the lapel of their tux.
The reception desk was in a foyer just to the right of a huge set of French doors that went into the ballroom. The French doors were just in front of a grand staircase that came down from the Mezzanine floor. The double French doors were at least twelve feet high and ten feet across with mirrors instead of glass in them. They had a set of dormer windows above the doors that matched the windows of the doors. Karen stopped before the doors remembering so many years back when she stood in that very same spot before.
Finally after quite a few moments of reflection, Karen turned to Gregg and asked, “Did you bring that digital camera of yours?”
Gregg reached into his pocket and pulled out a slim 12 megapixil digital camera. It was about half of the size of a carton of cigarettes. He smiled at Karen and said, “You never know when you might have to take a picture. I usually use it to take a picture of someone that I want to check out but this is as good of a reason as any to use it for. I take it you would like some pictures of the evening?”
Karen answered, “This is where my picture was taken at my prom. I never got to see that picture so I want one of just me standing here like I was then. After that we can take pictures of each of us individually and together. We all look too good to let an opportunity like this pass us by.”
Karen took her name tag and shoes off and handed them to Sam. She turned her back to the doors and posed for the shot. She clasped her hands behind her and placed her right foot slightly forward of the left, bent just a little at the knee. The position caused the dress to form a large camel toe at her crotch making it abundantly clear that she wasn’t wearing any panties. By clasping her hands behind her back, the dress was pulled tight across her tits showing her nipples. Her nipples were very erect and her areoles were just barely visible through the dress. Karen looked at Gregg and saw that he was getting an erection. She smiled, knowing that she had caused it which was exactly the effect that she wanted. Gregg took the picture to capture it for posterity. For the next few minutes they took each other’s pictures in various combinations. They even coerced Angie’s dad into taking a picture of all four of them together.
After all of the pictures were taken, Gregg took his camera and put it back in his pocket. Gregg took Sam by her arm and Frank took Karen by hers and escorted the two women through the French doors and into the ballroom. They mingled with the attendees and Karen thoroughly enjoyed visiting with the people from her high school. They enjoyed a good meal together and visited more with Angie’s parents. At eight the dancing started and they paired off into couples to dance.
About an hour into the dancing a young man came up to Frank and tapped him on the shoulder. It had been a long time but Karen immediately recognized her neighbor Carl who was a couple of years younger than she was but whom also had advanced a couple of grades. He was in the class that she would have been in if she hadn’t advanced.
Frank was initially reluctant to let Karen Dance with Carl. Karen finally convinced him that it would be all right. The dance was a slow one and Karen Danced with Carl saying, “You sure grew up Carl. You look good. How are you doing these days?”
Carl leaned forward and whispered into her ear, “I’ve always had a crush on you Karen. I’ve loved you as long as I can remember. I just never had the guts to tell you how I felt. I was devastated when you married that creep Darrell. I tried to find a girl I could fall in love with like I loved you and no one could hold a candle to you. I now know that the whole thing with Darrell was nothing but a farce and was just the organization enslaving you. How they could all be so blind to what was happening in this town always amazed me. I knew you and knew that you couldn’t do the things they accused you of unless they forced you. When I saw the publicity on the merger of that pharmaceutical company with you in the picture, I knew it was you. I would recognize you anywhere. I would like the opportunity to prove to you how much I love you. I don’t know where you live now but I live in L.A. and work for a computer engineering company. I’ll give my card with my information on it so your security guard can do the background check on me. When it comes back clear, please contact me so we can at least see if we can make it work.”
At that point the music stopped and Carl stepped away before Karen could say anything. She watched as he walked up to Gregg and handed him a card and talked with him for a few minutes. When he was done, Carl left and Gregg motioned for Karen to meet him at their table.
As the two of them went to the table, Sam and Frank took the opportunity to dance a slow dance together. When they got to the table and sat down Gregg asked, “This Carl guy said that he is interested in getting to know the real you. He told me your other name and assured me that he would never share that information with anyone. He asked me to do a background check on him so that he can date you. What do you think? Do you want me to do it?”
Karen thought about what Carl had said. She thought back to her school days and how Carl always seemed so nice to her. She realized she had never thought of him as romantic material then because he was just a young kid. Now however she wasn’t so sure. He was fit, and he seemed nice. Could he come to terms with the Karen she was now. She told Gregg, “I’m not sure at the moment. I’ll let you know. It’s something I’ll have to think about. I do think he’s safe though. He was a neighbor of mine while I grew up. He’s a couple of years younger than me and I always thought he was a nuisance because he always seemed to be there. He sure has grown up a lot.”
Gregg said, “Just let me know if you want me to check him out and it’s done. Now let’s go dance. I’m quite enjoying this evening. It’s been a wonderful break from everything.”
Gregg and Karen went out on the Dance floor and started dancing. They danced a couple of dances together while Frank and Sam danced together. It was during a slow dance that things took a quick turn for the worst.
It was about half way through the dance that the two couples were dancing next to each other. A huntsman that had managed to escape the FBI’s notice walked into the ballroom and over to a semi dark corner. He pulled a chair back from a table and stood up on it. He had a picture in his hand. It was of a younger Karen, as a matter of fact it was the prom picture of Karen when she went with Darryl, but he guessed that he would be able to recognize her. He watched the people on the dance floor carefully. He saw two women that could be an older version of the girl in the picture he had. He saw that the two women were dressed in Lavender like the picture. One was in a sexy cocktail dress and the other was in a sexy, almost see through designer gown. He decided that it was less likely that the one in the opaque lavender gown was his Karen because he would be able to see the organization tattoo. He decided to take out the one in the cocktail dress first. He waited and as luck would have it the two dancing couples came close together and an opening appeared in the crowd. He lifted his gun and took aim.
All of a sudden there was a loud pop and Frank and Sam collapsed next to Karen and Gregg. Gregg’s Secret Service training kicked in and he immediately grabbed Karen and turned her to put himself between the sound of the pop and Karen. As he did so he saw the gunman standing on a chair in a corner taking aim at them.
Earlier Carl had been heading out of the ball room after dancing with Karen. A guy that wasn’t dressed for the dance bumped into him as he hurried past into the ball room. Carl didn’t think anything of it at first. He went to the bathroom and was getting ready to leave when the inconsistencies hit him. He rushed back to the ball room and stopped just inside of the doors. He quickly found the guy standing on a chair in a semi dark corner. He watched as the guy lifted a gun and took aim. He reacted in an instant. He wasn’t going to let this guy kill his Karen. He took off at a run toward the guy as he took a shot.
Just as the huntsman pulled the trigger for the second shot, Carl came running into the picture and tackled him. Gregg winched as he felt the bullet hit his arm. Luckily the bullet hit his left arm and not the one he used to shoot with. Gregg had his gun drawn in seconds and fired at the gunman who was getting up after pumping a shot into Carl at point blank range. Gregg emptied his clip into the man’s chest and killed him on the spot.
The crowd stood in stunned silence staring at the scene of carnage on the dancing room floor. Just as Gregg was turning to check on Frank and Sam, the FBI agents came running into the hall. Behind Gregg and Karen was another member of the organization that had come to the reunion. He was the one that had called the huntsman and told him that Karen was at the hotel. He stepped through the crowd and into the open circle that had formed around Karen, Gregg, Sam and Frank. He raised a gun and was taking aim when someone in the crowd noticed and yelled, “GUN”. He dived at the guy with the gun and tackled him just as he pulled the trigger. Several other men attending the reunion helped wrestle the guy to the floor and take the gun away from him.
Karen had taken Gregg’s hand and squeezed it hard as they moved toward Frank and Sam. When they heard the guy yell “GUN”, Gregg moved between Karen and the direction the shout came from out of instinct. He was in the process of moving in between them when the gun went off and Gregg collapsed from the shot hitting him in the right front pocket. Karen went down with him because he had a hold of her arm.
The FBI immediately formed a circle around Karen and her security team. It took a few moments for Gregg to realize that his leg wasn’t bleeding. He reached into his right pocket and pulled out the digital camera. It had a big hole in one side and a big dent in the other. He knelt there rubbing his sore thigh for a few moments. Finally Karen and Gregg moved over to check on Frank and Sam.
Frank was obviously dead. The bullet had entered the back of his neck and shattered his spine as it went through. His neck was turned at an impossible angle as the body lay on the floor on top of Sam. They moved Frank’s body out of the way and immediately saw that Sam had been hit in the right cheek by the same bullet. Her face was a bloody mess but she was still breathing. The bullet didn’t have enough force to penetrate too far but the impact with Frank’s spine had flattened the bullet out so that the entry wound was very large. Several of her cheek bones were also obviously broken. Gregg called out for the FBI to call a helicopter in for evacuation.
That’s when Gregg told Karen, “That Carl guy got shot. He saw what happened and tried to tackle the first gunman. He was shot at close range. I’ll stay with Sam. I think that he just passed my background check. He saved my life for sure and probably yours too. You go to him and see how he is.”
Karen was torn between staying with her dear friend Sam and going to Carl. She finally decided that Carl had likely sacrificed his life for her and if he was still alive she owed it to him to thank him. She hurried over to where the FBI agents were busy securing the scene. They immediately recognized Karen and let her in the cordoned area. She saw Carl on his stomach with blood coming out from under him. She got down next to him and said, “Carl… Carl… Don’t die Carl. Help is on the way. Thank you for saving me Carl. I promise we’ll get you to the hospital. Don’t die on me. I could never forgive myself. Please Carl, don’t die.”
Karen was crying tears of anguish now. The loss of Frank, possibly Sam and her old neighbor were hitting her hard. It was all her fault because she decided she wanted to take a stupid trip down memory lane. She should have never come. She continued begging Carl to not die and that she would get help there. Within minutes, the medical team arrived and started tending to the wounded. The crowd had been moved to the other side of the hall and was in the process of being questioned. Finally the medics came over to Carl and turned him over. The bullet wound was in his lower abdominal area so there was a chance that he would live if he could get help in time.
Turning him over woke him up and he reached his hand out to Karen. Karen took it and brought it up to her lips and kissed it. She looked into his pain filled eyes and said through her tears, “Thank you Carl. ‘Sob… sob… sob.’ You saved my life. ‘Sob… sob.’ Please hold on. ‘Sob… sob.’ We’ll get you to the hospital soon. ‘Sob… sob.” Forgive me.”
Carl gasped out, “Nothing to forgive” just before he slipped back into unconsciousness.
Karen saw that Sam had been tended to and stabilized and was being carried out to the waiting helicopter. Karen got control of herself and ordered, “I want Carl taken on the helicopter to the same hospital we’ve taken everyone else. They have the best trauma surgeons there. They should be able to save him. Don’t waste time trying to let the local hospital treat him. Stabilize him and get him on that flight with Sam.”
Karen stepped out of the way as the paramedics immediately responded to follow her orders. Karen went back to Gregg who was having his arm and leg finally being tended to by a paramedic. She immediately said, “I’m sorry Gregg. I shouldn’t have come. I should have known that something like this would have happened. I can never forgive myself if Sam dies.”
Gregg looked at Karen and saw the tortured look on her face. He immediately said, “Frank went out the way he always figured he would. He died protecting someone who needed his protection. Sam is the same. She and I have both talked about this possibility, especially in this situation with the organization. We concluded that if there was ever someone in need of our protection it was you. We guessed that this would eventually happen to one of us. Don’t blame yourself. I could have put a stop to this from the get go but I knew that you needed this. I can only imagine the hell you’ve been through in your life and in the last few weeks especially. You needed a break and this looked like a perfect opportunity to provide you with that. I’m sorry that it didn’t work out. Things had been going so perfectly too. I am afraid there is one other casualty though.”
Gregg held up the camera, showing Karen the damage. Karen gave a single chuckle through her tears and said, “Maybe the disk is okay.”
Karen wasn’t all that comforted by what Gregg had said but it settled her down a bit. She stayed with Gregg as she watched the paramedics evacuating Carl out of the ballroom. It looked like there were more victims of the organization. She was beginning to realize that there just might not ever be an end to this kind of thing. They left the dance immediately after Gregg had been treated by the paramedics. They had an FBI agent drive them to the hospital.
This is the end of Chapter 64
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Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 2 Michelle’s Story Chapter 65
By Redlegtiger
Edited by GuiltyKarma
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Chapter 65, The Pony Girl Competition
When Karen got to the hospital, she waited in the surgery waiting room for word on Sam and Carl. Karen’s thoughts focused on how Frank’s death and Sam and Carl’s injury were all her fault. Frank and Sam had become like family to her and she found it hard to accept their death and injury. Sam would be scarred for life. She had already decided that she would pay whatever price it took for plastic surgeons to get her back to as close to normal as possible. Add to that the fact that her old neighbor that she had grown up with and who had expressed an interest in her at the reunion was injured added to her spiral of self blame and depression.
Karen’s downward emotional spiral continued as the hours went by as she waited for the surgeons to come out and tell her and Greg the results of the surgery. They had been waiting for over ten hours when a surgeon came out and told her and Gregg that Sam was out of Surgery and in recovery. He told them that the damage to her face was extensive and they had to call in a specialist in facial reconstructive surgery to fix the damage. He indicated that she would most likely require several follow up surgeries to get her to where she would look somewhat normal. This fueled Karen’s depression and self loathing for putting her friends in danger.
Karen’s thoughts began to include Sarah’s injury at the hands of the organization. She was beginning to think that she should have just stayed a slave to Darrell and none of this would have happened. She knew of slaves that lived their lives happily with their masters until they died just like married couples. She began to silently berate herself for ever thinking she could escape the clutches of the organization. She blamed herself for everything that had happened to those that she loved. She began to think that no matter what happened or what decisions she made, she would always be putting those she loved at risk.
It never even dawned on Karen that those that loved her were more than willing to take that risk for her. She had been such a positive influence on others that she had come to be loved by not only her family but all of the people that worked for her at Tom’s company. Karen’s depressive spiral only allowed her to focus on all of the damage that she had caused to those she loved. After fourteen hours of intensive surgery, the surgeon finally came out and informed her that Carl was in recovery. He had extensive damage to his intestines and they couldn’t repair it back to normal. They ended up removing part of his intestines and putting a colostomy bag on him. They thought that if he was able to make it through the next few days without a major infection, he should recover. He indicated that there was still a good chance that there would be other complications that could jeopardize his life.
This news just added more to Karen’s depression. She began to really question her self worth. Nothing Gregg said to her could get her out of her funk. Karen just sat there staring into open space, wringing her hands in worry. Gregg figured that she would eventually come out of it like she had previously, so he didn’t worry about her too much.
Karen’s thoughts and self recrimination had taken over any rational thoughts she might have. As the downward mental spiral continued, her doggyslut persona that had never really gone away, but was just buried deep in her subconscious, started to fuel the downward spiral and recrimination in her mind. Her doggyslut persona figured that if she could knock her down far enough she might be able to reassert herself and take control. So the doggyslut part of Karen fueled her depression, making her inner conflict and guilt expand and cripple her mentally. Karen just stared into space in a conscious stupor, not responding to comments and concerns from Gregg.
Gregg finally talked to the doctor and asked if he could give something to Karen to get her to sleep. She had been up for over 24 hours at that point and was also near physical exhaustion as well as mental exhaustion. The doctor, seeing Karen in a stupor like she was, agreed and gave her a sedative and had her moved into one of the rooms. While she was asleep, the doggyslut part of her fueled her dreams. Karen dreamed that the organization killed off all of her friends and family. That their ghosts came back and haunted her, blaming her for their demise. These dreams just pushed Karen further and further into her depressive funk, something that she would suffer for weeks.
Back at the Warren’s estate and oblivious to the drama going on in Washington, life continued on as it had since Aminda and Michelle had arrived. The girls woke up that morning like normal. As soon as they woke up, Aminda helped Sarah to relieve herself and then after breakfast they did physical therapy for her. When they were done, Michelle went to the nurse’s bedroom and knocked on the door.
Geri answered the door which surprised Michelle as normally, Tina was the nurse on duty by this time in the morning. When Michelle asked her if she could do the check up on Sarah, she answered, “I’ll get her and send her to your room.”
As Michelle turned to walk away, Geri began to close the door. She over heard the nurse say, “Tina, the girls are ready to have you check out Sarah. Do you want to get dressed and do it or do you want me to?”
Michelle smiled as she understood the implications of that. She didn’t hear the response but she went back to their room and told Sarah and Aminda, “I think our nurses have fallen for each other. They were both in the room together and from what I accidentally overheard it sounded like they were in bed together. Isn’t that cool?”
Both of the other girls were excited at the news. They didn’t have time to respond when they heard a knock at the door. It was Geri who came in. She chased Aminda and Michelle out of the room as she did her examination. While she did, Sarah’s curiosity got the better of her and she asked her, “So are you and Tina an item now?”
Geri was stunned at the question. She was worried that if Tina and her relationship was discovered that it might cost her their job. She blushed as she stuttered, “W…w…what m…m…makes y…y…you say that?”
Sarah said with a sly grin, “Oh little signs here and there. That’s cool if you are. Everyone deserves a little love. Don’t worry Geri. I’m not going to say anything and I know that Aminda and Michelle won’t either. We all think it’s wonderful for you. We hope you find happiness with each other.”
Geri was stunned and wasn’t thinking. She had been all set to deny the relationship until Sarah had so matter of factly said that it was okay and that she knew it for sure. She had thought they had been very careful to not give any signs away. She responded, “Thank you Sarah. That’s comforting to know. Thank you for being so understanding.”
Geri didn’t say anymore. But she had said enough to confirm what the three girls had suspected from the conversation that Michelle had overheard. She told Geri, “You tell Tina that your secret is safe with us. I know Michelle and Aminda think it is cool too.”
After Geri left and Aminda and Michelle came back in, Sarah shared her confirmation of Tina and Geri’s love affair. It was mutually agreed that they wouldn’t tell anyone else. The girl’s decided to head to the cave and get back to work. They went downstairs, ate breakfast and then on out to the stable to get into pony costume. Their guards were there waiting on their horses for them.
The girls spent the morning working on their cave with their guards. When time came for lunch, they decided to go back to the house after each of them took time with their guard for a little sex. First, Aminda and Michelle had sex with their guard and then Sarah did with hers.
After they had lunch, Sarah had her two subs take her to the cabin where she whipped Michelle for her afternoon therapy. She spent twenty minutes whipping her back and then twenty minutes on her front with a cat-o-nine tails. She focused at least half of the strokes to the front of her body on her tits and pubic mound. Michelle was screaming in pain after the whipping. When they were done, Aminda took Michelle down and laid her on a table where they rubbed salve into her red, whipped skin. The salve numbed the fire from the whipping.
When they turned Michelle over to massage the salve into her front, they began to focus their efforts on her arms and legs first. Then they moved to her abdominal area. Finally they began to focus their massage on Michelle’s tits. They gently and affectionately rubbed the salve in starting at the base of her tits with Aminda on the right and Sarah on the left. They gently rubbed in circles around the tit and gradually worked their way up to the edge of the areola. As they progressed up her tit, Michelle’s excitement grew and grew. She could feel the pain from the whipping feed her pleasure centers and she came closer and closer to climaxing.
When Sarah and Aminda got to the areola, Aminda leaned in and took a nipple in her mouth and began to suck and nibble on it. Sarah saw what Aminda was doing and leaned in and did the same with her other nipple. Aminda took a gob of the salve and started to rub it in to her vaginal lips and pubic mound.
Every time that Michelle would get close to orgasm Aminda would back off and have Sarah do the same. Aminda took the time to instruct Sarah on the signs to look for to determine when Michelle was getting close. Aminda and Michelle had played around with each other so much over the years that they knew exactly what signs to look for. After taking her to the brink several times while instructing Sarah, she offered her the chance to take over stimulating Michelle’s cunt and clit with her fingers.
Sarah took over eagerly. She almost took Michelle over into orgasm the first time but Aminda caught the warning signs and had her stop just in time. Michelle screamed out a long ‘NOOOooooooooo…… please let me cum.’
Sarah leaned in to her ear and whispered, “Permission denied my beautiful little slut. Don’t even think of cumming or I’ll hang you from the rafter again and give you another whipping.”
Michelle whimpered in response as her excitement slowly tapered off. They didn’t let her get anywhere close to normal before Sarah and Aminda began to suck on her nipples again while Sarah played with her clit. This time Sarah recognized the signs of Michelle’s impending orgasm and stopped in time. Aminda stopped when Sarah did.
After taking her to the brink a couple of dozen times and keeping her in a state of near orgasmic torture for almost an hour Sarah ordered, “We are going to keep on stimulating you without stop. You are not to cum until I give you the order. No matter how much you want to cum, don’t until I say so. Do you understand my slave?”
Michelle whimpered out a ‘Yes mistress’ as Aminda continued to nibble and suck on her nipples. Sarah ordered Aminda to suck on Michelle’s cunt and clit after that.
Sarah and Aminda began a full out coordinated assault on Michelle’s nipples, cunt and clit. They took Michelle higher and higher towards orgasmic nirvana. Michelle began to beg, “Please let me cum mistress. I beg you to let me cum.”
Sarah let Michelle beg for five minutes and listened to her more and more desperate pleas to be allowed to cum. Finally she lifted up and ordered, “Cum now for me. Give Aminda your sweat nectar. Cum like the little slut that you are.”
Michelle screamed out, “Thank yoooooouuuuu mmmmmmiiissstrreesss aaaaaaiiiiii iiieeeeeeeee.” She came and came in orgasmic bliss as Sarah and Aminda continued to stimulate her nipples and clit by sucking and nibbling them. Finally Michelle passed out from the extreme pleasure. Only then did they stop their dual assault on her.
Sarah had Aminda go get one of the ammonia capsules and break it under Michelle’s nose. When she awoke, Michelle was extremely groggy and not fully coherent at first. It took her a few minutes to finally gain her bearings and focus her eyes on Sarah. When she did, she gasped out breathlessly, “Thank you mistress. That was wonderful.”
Aminda set out to clean up the cabin while Michelle was recovering. It was mid afternoon when they finally made their way back to the house. They went straight up to Sarah’s room where Aminda got the recorder. And after assisting Sarah into her bed so that she was sitting with her back against the headboard, she started the digital recorder. Michelle then proceeded to continue their story about the pony girl competition.
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The next morning after the attack, we woke up to a sudden splash of ice cold water in our faces. We were taken to one of several places where they had facilities set up for pony girls to relieve themselves and then get cleaned up. We pissed and shit onto the floor and then we were hosed down and scrubbed from head to foot. Special attention was made to clean our hair with a special shampoo that made our hair lustrous.
We were taken back to our stalls where they dried our hair with hair driers and combed our hair until it was shiny and smooth. Then they put it up into a pony tail. That is when we were fit with the dress hood like the one we wore for you. The difference is that it didn’t have hair laced into it like they do now. There was a small hole in it that allowed them to pull our pony tail through.
After they were satisfied with our hair and hoods, they began to put the harnesses on. This harness wasn’t the fancy dress one that we had been measured for though. This harness was made of lambskin leather and was very soft. It was still stained black and had a shiny texture to it. The leather was much lighter and more flexible than the heavy training leather harness or the dress harness. The trainer explained that this harness was for the races only and that the dress harness would be used during the dressage competition and the award ceremony.
After being fit with a dildo in our cunt they helped put the harness and our pony boots on. We were now ready for the race to begin. Only once we were ready to go were we given our feed bags. The feed was saturated extra heavily with honey this time. The honey was almost dripping off of it. After the bland feed we had been eating the sweet taste of the honey was wonderful. I ate it down quickly because it tasted so good. I think that the extra honey was there to give us extra energy. When I finished eating, I went to the trough and saw a bowl of orange juice in addition to the normal trough of water. I quickly drank up every drop of the orange juice and then drank a fair amount of water as well. When we were finished eating, we were instructed to do stretching exercises to limber us up.
Finally the time for the race arrived about an hour after eating. We were led out of the stall and taken to a large bay area next to the stalls that had our carts in it. When our trainers led us in there was a couple of other slaves that were going over every part of the sulkies to insure that they were in top running order. We were each hooked up to a pony cart along with one other pony girl from the school. We hadn’t met her before but our training wouldn’t let us even try to converse. We got into position and was hooked up to our sulky as we stared straight ahead in the proper present position with our feet shoulder width apart and our hands clasped behind our backs hand to elbow.
After we were hooked up to the sulkies, Aminda was led out first. She told me later that she was led to an assembly area at the south end of the central grassy area. There was supposed to be six contestants in the first race but because of the incident last night, puntapet was disqualified so there were only five in the first set of racers. When all five were ready they were led up to the starting line half way up the east side of the arena. Aminda had been lucky and was assigned the post position. That would give her an advantage at the first turn if she got a good start.
As soon as they began leading the first set of 400 meter sulky, pony girl racers to the starting line, they led the second six pony girl racers to the staging area at the same time. I was in the second group. I was the first one led to the waiting area and could just see Aminda in position at the starting line. She and one of the other pony girls were in perfect present position. The other three were moving around and stamping their feet like you might see a horse do.
The way that a pony girl was supposed to stand before starting is to stand in the present position without moving. If they moved after the ‘on your mark’ warning then a penalty time of five seconds is added to the final time of the racer. If they move after the ‘get set’ warning then the penalty is increased to ten seconds. The pony girls are allowed to move only after the starting gun goes off. They must do so from a perfect present posture. When they hear the start pistol go off, they must grab the sulky rails and take off running or they can keep their hands in place in the present position. They can’t have their arms and hands free as they are running.
All of the Baybee Ranch pony girls were trained to run with hands on the rails. This makes the process of starting take a few split seconds longer to get to a full out run. The advantage is that it is much easier to run and breathe with your hands on the rails than clasped behind your back so the few seconds lost will be quickly made up, even in a 400 meter race. Fortunately most of the competitors were trained in the same manner.
Also of note is that Mistress Baybee was the driver of all of the sulkies for the ranch in the individual competition unless there was more than one pony girl in the race. Then fyre drove the second sulky. They had another older pony girl that would drive the third if necessary.
I watched as the starter raised the pistol, gave the warnings and then pulled the trigger. The pony girl next to Aminda took off just before the pistol was shot and they were all called back to the line. That incurred a ten second penalty on her. They all got in position again and this time no one moved before the pistol shot.
It was a thing of beauty to watch Aminda take off. When the pistol sounded, she immediately took off running while bringing her hands up to the rail in one smooth motion. We were trained to allow the weight of our sulky to pull on our tits as we took off. This allowed us to get a very quick start though it did cause some pain. Minda was very good at her starts and she was immediately in the lead.
I remember thinking how proud I was of her and how good she was doing. As they made the first turn, one of the outside pony girls began to catch up to her. I began to worry that she might catch up to Aminda but she increased her speed. In the back stretch, Aminda kept her lead over the second place person but began to pull away from many of the other ones. At the last turn, the one with the ten second penalty began to really gain ground. Her driver was whipping her with the buggy whip repeatedly to get her to go faster. As they approached the finish line, she pulled up even with Aminda’s cart. I was really worried that she might pass Aminda. Mistress Baybee wasn’t too worried though. She knew that even if the other pony passed them that she had the ten second penalty added. She didn’t push Aminda at the end. As a matter of fact, Aminda said that she started pulling back on the rains to slow her down toward the end because she was so far ahead of the others.
The end result was that Aminda won her first race and the girl that had pulled up even with her ended up in last place because of her penalty. The first two pony girls were led to the grassy area in the center where they were made to stand for the duration of the preliminary races. The pony girls that were disqualified were taken to the center of the grassy area where their drivers whipped them until just before the next race was ready to go. All of the girls that were being whipped were soon screaming as we were being led up to the starting line.
When we were all lined up and ready to go, the whipping stopped. The warnings were given and when the starter pistol went off, I took off as fast as I could. I wasn’t as lucky as Aminda in drawing position. I was in the middle whereas she had been at the post position. I was the second fastest start though and quickly pulled in behind the lead sulky for the first turn. As I came out of the turn, I moved out a little wider and put on a spurt of speed and pulled up side by side with the leader. As we were approaching the turn, I felt the brush of the buggy whip. I knew that mistress wanted me to be in the lead for the turn so I turned on the speed. All of that training with the extra weight and the much heavier trainers paid off. I was able to get far enough in front of the other racer that I was able to cut them off at the turn. This gave us the lead and threw that pony girl off her gait.
I began to put everything I had into running but mistress pulled me back. I easily maintained the lead as the pony girl we passed started to fall back. Another one began to gain some distance but she was too far behind. When the race was over, I was led over to the area where the two winners of the first race were waiting. I smiled and neighed at Aminda when I was led up next to her. The disqualified ponies were taken for their punishment while they led the final group of racers up to the starting line. The pony girl from the Baybee Ranch had drawn the outside post which put her at a disadvantage. She managed to take second place in her race so there would be three of us in the final race. There were now six of us for the final race with two from each of the preliminary races being included.
There was going to be an hour break before the final race to provide time for all of the racers to recover from their first race. During the hour, Master Rodriquez and the slave that cut Aminda and maimed the other pony girl were led in. They were naked as the day they were born except that they had this big wooden collar on. It looked like they took the end of a barrel and cut a hole in the center and forced it around their neck. They were each made to dig a hole in the punishment area of the central grassy area. The hole they dug went down two feet and was just a bit wider than their head. That is except for the top four inches which they dug out so that it was as big around as the wood collar around their necks.
When the two were done digging, which took all of thirty minutes, they were made to stick their heads into the hole until the collar was resting inside of the hole on the lip they had dug out for it. When they had their heads in the hole, two trainers came up and hammered four garden spikes through pre drilled holes on the four sides to keep them from lifting out.
Two trainers came in leading two of the biggest Australian Mastiffs I have ever seen. The trainers leading the dogs in, each had a bottle of yellowish liquid. They came up to the two being punished and squirted the contents of the bottle on their asses and squeezed over half of the contents into their assholes.
The mastiffs began to sniff and lick at their assholes. The dogs were obviously getting antsy from the stuff they squirted in the guys’ ass holes. Soon they were licking with a passion. That lasted a couple of minutes before the dogs were mounting the guys’ backs. They were in perfect position to get ass fucked too.
The trainers guided the dogs’ cocks into their assholes. We could hear the muffled screams as the dogs sank their cocks into each of their assholes. The crowd cheered when that happened. The dogs continued to fuck the two men for a good fifteen minutes. It was only when both dogs had knotted the guys’ assholes and turned ass end to ass end that they lined us all up for the final pony girl individual sulky races.
We were all led up to the track. I got post position and Aminda was in the second position. The other pony girl from our school was in the fourth position. The positions were determined by the qualifying times. Mistress Baybee was driving my sulky, fyre was driving Aminda’s and the other senior pony girl was driving the other. We stood there in the present position until the warnings were given and then the starting pistol went off.
Mistress Baybee cracked the buggy whip on my ass immediately after the pistol went off and I took off like a bat out of hell. Aminda was right beside me. When we hit the turn, she pulled in behind me and kept pace with me. We were in perfect synchronization with each other. I was thinking of running as fast as I could and apparently Aminda was as well. We began to feed off of each other and began to pull away from the rest of the racers. Mistress Baybee wasn’t pulling back on the reins like she did with the preliminary races. She was encouraging us to go as fast as possible. She cracked the whip next to my ear to cause a snap which meant for us to go faster and faster.
When we hit the back turn, we were at a full out sprint, in perfect synchronization with each other. I was in the lead with Aminda behind me. As we came out of the turn, Aminda went wide and began to pull up next to me. We were competing with each other now. We were both so far ahead of the rest that they were just entering the turn when we were heading into the home stretch. We each kept thinking of going faster and faster and it did help us both to increase speed. But we were so fine tuned to one another that when I sped up, Aminda was right with me and vice versa. Neither of us could pull away from the other no matter how fast we ran. We crossed the finish line side by side with each other. The crowd was cheering excitedly. The rest of the racers came across the line with the other Baybee Ranch pony girl in third place. It was the first ever time that Mistress Baybee had three girls come in first, second and third.
Mistress Baybee, fyre and the other driver slowed us down to a cool down pace. The three of us eventually ended up side by side as we did our victory lap. When we came up to the starting line we were taken to the center of the grass in the center where they had the organizer standing there. I had a wreath of red roses in a horse shoe shape hung around my neck. A blue ribbon was pinned to my left nipple that extended just past the clamp there. I just grit my teeth and bore the pain from the pin on the ribbon. My nipples were pretty numb by that point due to the clamps anyway. The flowers were beautiful and I was very proud of what we had accomplished. Aminda was awarded second place and received a horse shoe wreath of white roses and a white ribbon. It seemed that in the photo finish, my toe hit the finish line just before hers by a fraction of an inch. The third place finisher was awarded a horse shoe wreath of ivy and a yellow ribbon.
As soon as the awards ceremony was over we were taken to the stalls to wash down and get ready for the dressage part of the individual competition. As we were being led off I noticed that some male slaves were coming into the arena with wheel barrows full of concrete. I could only imagine what that was for but had an idea.
We were immediately unhooked from the sulky and then stripped of our pony gear. We were led to the stalls where we were washed and our hair shampooed. Our hair was done in the same manner as before. This time we were dressed up in our exhibition harness which is the one we wear for you Sarah. The exhibition harness was different in that it had the band of leather around the base of our tits that caused them to balloon out into balls. Both Aminda and I had turned fifteen during the year at the ranch and our tits, while not fully formed yet, were at a 34C for me and a 34B for Aminda.
When we were outfitted to the trainers’ satisfaction we were led to the staging area for the dressage competition. We stayed in the present position until we were called out when it was our turn. They called us out in alphabetical order. Because we were listed as blondie and blondiespony, we were in the first five called. There were thirty two of us that were competing in the dressage.
Aminda went before me. I went out immediately after she returned. My trainer hooked a rein to my bridle and led me out to the dressage competition judge’s area. I pony stepped as perfectly as I could to get there. I was first made to pony walk around a series of obstacles that were set up to form a figure eight that was about fifty feet long and ten feet wide. I pony walked with my arms held behind my back with my hands on my elbows. After one complete circuit at a pony step I did a circuit at a trot, at a canter and at a full out run. Each time I concentrated on keeping exact form and keeping my arms from moving away from my back. This is something that we trained for over and over during the last year.
After being put through my paces on the figure eight track I was brought to a present position directly in front of the judges. My trainer dropped my rein and stepped away from me to the side. The three judges came up to me and began going around me. At first they just looked at me. At various times they would reach out and touch me or pinch me in an effort to try and get me to move. Part of being a good pony girl is to stay in the present position while waiting for orders from her driver.
After withstanding repeated touches and pinches in various places they began to get harder and in more sensitive places. After a significant amount of time, the head judge came up to me in front and grabbed both of my nipples and pinched them with his finger nails. That hurt like hell but the numbing caused by the clamps kept it bearable. When I didn’t move with him doing that he reached in his pocket and pulled out a chain with little hooks on the ends. He connected the hook on each end of the chain to one of the clamps on each of my tits. He then grabbed the chain and started yanking the clamps back and forth and up and down. That really hurt like hell and I wanted to scream out. I knew that if I did though, I would be punished even more afterwards. The only sign I gave them that it hurt were the tears that were streaming down my cheeks from my eyes.
When I didn’t react to my nipples being tortured he removed the hooks from the nipples and before I knew it the hooks were being pushed through the tops of my areolas. The hooks weren’t very sharp and they hurt worse than anything I had experienced during my time at the Baybee Ranch. But it paled in comparison to some of the pain experienced during our punishment in the maze. I went into an almost trance like state as I breathed in deeply as they pushed the hooks through. The tears were flowing freely down my cheeks but I didn’t scream or moan out like a good pony girl. When I didn’t react to that he started pulling the chain back and forth which hurt even worse. That got a little bit of a moan of pain out but I cut it off almost as soon as it began.
After several tugs of the chain on my tits the judge took another chain out of his pocket and attached it to the dildo in my cunt and then to the center of the chain hooked into my tit. When it was all hooked together he reached up and removed the rein attached to my bridle. He hooked the rein to a large ring that was in the center of the chain connecting my dildo with the tit chain. After he hooked it up he commanded me to walk. I pony stepped in the direction that he pulled the chain. There were times when I was pony stepping that he would yank on my reins and cause the dildo to pull forward hard in my cunt and on the hooks through my tits. I thought he was going to pull the hooks right through the skin.
As the judge was putting me through my paces the other two were watching my form very closely to see if I broke from form due to the distraction from the pain. I had to really concentrate hard to stay on form. We hadn’t trained to be led by a rein connected to chains hooked through my tits. When they were satisfied with the pony walk they had me trot, canter and run, all while the head judge yanked my rein and tried his best to throw me off form. Finally after what seemed like forever, but was probably no more than five minutes, I was led back to my position in front of the judge’s stand. The head judge removed the chains and hooks from my tits and then reconnected my rein to the bridle. When he returned to his seat he nodded at my trainer who came up and grabbed my rein. He led me back to the stable area.
I was led back to the stall and had my dressage pony girl outfit removed. My trainer gave me a feed bag of honey saturated feed for lunch. I ate my fill and drank down another bowl of orange juice. When I was done I was told to get some sleep while they did the rest of the other ponies. We had almost three hours before the two pony girl team sulky races.
They woke us up about an hour before the next race. We were showered and groomed like before and dressed in our racing harness. Both Aminda and I were led to the stall where the sulkies were stored and hooked in to it. We were then led out to the staging area. We were the second team to arrive in the staging area. We were soon joined by the rest of the six teams. About five minutes until five we were led out onto the track. We stood side by side with Mistress Baybee in the driver’s seat of the sulky. We were in perfect present position.
We tensed in preparation on the first warning. When the starter fired the pistol, Aminda and I were off immediately in perfect synchronization. The others took a few steps before they got into some form of synchronization as they ran. We took the exact same length of steps at exactly the right pace together. Some of the teams actually had ponies with different strides and that slowed them down a bit. By the first turn we had a two length lead over our closest competitor. By the end of the back stretch our lead had extended to four lengths. We took the back turn at maximum speed and came out five lengths ahead. Mistress encouraged us by flipping the reins but didn’t even crack the whip once. By the time we crossed the finish line, the last three of the racers were just finishing up the back turn. We did our victory/cool down lap and then were driven onto the grassy area where we were awarded our rose wreaths and blue ribbons for winning.
This time after the races were over we were led back to the edge of the grassy area by the starting line and I saw that the two guys were still in the punishment area with their heads in the ground. The pony girls that lost were led into the punishment area. The three losing teams that didn’t place were disconnected from their sulky and then made to get on their knees and lay across their backs. The pony girls were then whipped with a cat-o-nine tails. The guys were receiving as much punishment from the cat as the pony girls were.
When they had been punished for five minutes, the pony girls were connected to their sulky and sent off. They did this for each of the last three teams. When the last of the pony girls were finished being punished, two male slaves came up to the two men that had spent the better part of the day with their head in a hole in the ground. They went up to one of them and reached down and grabbed onto a large eye bolt and pulled up hard. That’s when we saw what had been in the wheel barrows they hauled in. There was an almost four inch thick circle of concrete now around the neck of formerly Master Rodriguez and his trainer. As soon as they had Master Rodriguez standing they removed the wooden collar, leaving the heavy concrete collar on. They lifted his hands up and attached handcuffs to his wrists and then the other end to the eye bolt in the concrete. They repeated this with the trainer. They were led off as masters and mistresses came up to congratulate Mistress Baybee on her successful first day of racing.
The next day was a repeat of the first except that there were three races in the morning and one in the afternoon. The single sulky 800 meter races were in the morning. I was in the first preliminary race and Aminda was in the second. Aminda won her preliminary but I came in second by a fraction of an inch from the pony girl that won. In the finals race, Aminda took first by a fraction of an inch and I came in second. The third place pony was right there with us and was only about an inch back from me. She was the one that had beat me in the preliminary race. It was the closest of all of the races.
During the noon break on Monday was the sulky dressage competition. I was led up to the judging area pulling a sulky. The trainer got off and the judges did something similar to what they did the day before. After they tortured my tits and cunt to try and get me to move, the head judge got into the sulky and put me through my paces. I was made to walk, trot, canter and run around the figure eight. Again he had a chain hooked into my tits and into the dildo like yesterday. The judge had a long rein attached to it that went over my shoulder and back to him. This allowed him to pull on the chain and torture my tits and cunt. All of our training at Clearview and at the Baybee Ranch helped me to be able to concentrate and stay on form. One thing I noticed is that we never found out the winner of the dressage competition like we did the races. I couldn’t wait to find out how I placed. I just hoped that we did all right and at least place in the top three.
There was about a two hour break between the dressage part of the competition and the two pony sulky 800 meter race. When the dressage competition was over, they brought out Master Rodriguez and his trainer. They had the large concrete collars on with their wrists handcuffed to the eyebolts that had been concreted in. They now had heavy steel shackles on their ankles with a very heavy two foot chain between their ankles. There was a four foot chain that connected to the center of each of the chains connecting there ankles. They were marched out to the punishment area where they had dug their holes.
When the two made it to their holes, they were made to get down on all fours with their heads down in the hole again. The heavy concrete collar was too heavy for them to get up on their own without help, which was the intent for putting the collars on them. When they were finally in place, two lines of slaves started to form behind the two. Most of them were male slaves, including the ones from the Baybee Ranch, but some were female slaves with dildos on.
For the majority of the two hours, the two were ass fucked repeatedly. When it was time for the races, there was still a long line of slaves waiting to get a chance to fuck the downfallen master and his slave trainer that had injured a pony girl for their own personal gain. The slaves were especially delighted to take it to a fallen master and ass fucked him as hard and painfully as they possibly could. The decision was made that they would keep up the fucking marathon while the race was going on. They figured that a well trained pony girl would ignore what was going on.
The afternoon race was the two pony sulky 800 meter race. We were faced towards the ongoing orgy when we were brought out to the staging area for the race. We came out third to the staging area and saw what was going on. Mistress Baybee stopped us so that we were facing the scene so as we stood in the present position, we got to watch what was being done to the two men.
When the time came, Mistress Baybee cracked the buggy whip between us and guided us to the starting line. The race was no contest with Aminda and me taking the blue ribbon by three lengths. When the losers were taken to the punishment area for the post race punishment, the fucking of Master Rodriguez and his trainer didn’t stop. The masters and mistresses came up with their pony girl slaves, made them lie across the backs of the two while whipping the pony girls. They made sure that the two men being punished got more than their fair share of hits with the whip.
We returned to our stable immediately after the masters and mistresses finished congratulating Mistress Baybee on her excellent pair of pony girls this year. She had already won more trophies than any other year thanks to us and we still had the better part of a week to compete. We were given free time to relax in the stables. After another meal of honey saturated feed, we were allowed to go to bed early. I wished that they would let Aminda and I stay in the same stall like they did that first night after the attack.
The next morning started like the others and we were scrubbed clean, groomed and hooked to the individual sulky. We were led out to the track for the 1500 meter race after an hour of washing and grooming and an hour of stretching to limber up. We had the typical competition meal of honey saturated feed with orange juice to drink.
There were six pony girls competing in the 1500 meters. When we all lined up, there was one false start which added 10 seconds to that pony girl’s time. The second time around was a clean start. This race was a little different in that we had to pace ourselves. Aminda paced just behind the leader while I paced just behind her. It was just after the middle of the back stretch on the fourth lap that the leader began to weaken. Aminda and I had trained for much longer distances with much more weight than we were pulling and had plenty of energy left. We both passed the first place sulky before the back turn on the fourth lap. What we hadn’t noticed was that there was another racer coming up on our outside that also passed the former lead pony girl. I was still behind Aminda on the curve but swung out wide coming out of the curve. It was as I was moving to the outside that I caught a glimpse of the quickly approaching racer. I moved out a little wider than I normally would have to try and make her go inside to block her or make her go so wide that Aminda would still win. My strategy worked better than I could have hoped because they tried to move inside and pass me that way. I was quickly guided toward the rail by my driver before they could get in the gap. This effectively blocked the team behind Aminda and her driver with me and my driver to the side. I was even with Aminda’s sulky. They realized their mistake and slowed enough to get back outside but there just wasn’t enough time before the finish line. Aminda came in first, I came in second and the one that tried to pass us came in third by half a length.
We went to the winner’s circle again while the losers went to the punishment area where Master Rodriguez and his trainer were back. They punished the losing pony girls like they had all of the other times, lying across the back of the two and being whipped for losing so that the two guys received as much punishment as the girls.
From eleven in the morning to two in the afternoon was the two pony sulky dressage competition. Aminda and I were driven to the judging area where the judge was given the reins and our trainer stepped away. The head judge stepped in front of Aminda and tortured her tits trying to get her to break. He pinched and pulled her nips and then he did the same to me. Then he hooked a chain onto the nipple clamps on our tits and yanked them around. He did it so hard that it brought tears to both our eyes. Then he hooked the dildos in our cunts to the chain between our tits with another chain. Then he connected a long rein from the center of the chain between our tits over our inside shoulder so that he could torture us while we were being driven. He did this to try and throw us off form. He then drove us through the figure eight at a pony walk, a trot, a canter and a full out run. He yanked that chain so hard that he caused blood to flow from our abused nipples. I think he was trying extra hard to make us break. I can honestly tell you that it was very hard to concentrate on what we were doing. It was only our previous punishments that allowed us to withstand the torture.
We were one of the first teams in the dressage competition. When we were done, we had three and a half hours till the race at four. We went to the stable where we were fed and then ordered to lie down and rest. I actually dozed off for about an hour. We were awakened at three and cleaned and groomed for the afternoon race. We made it out to the standby area with about five minutes to spare. There were only five racers for the two pony 1500 meter race. This one wasn’t nearly as exciting as the single race. We won this race hands down. We were both so in sync with the other and ran so fast that we were a full half lap in front of the second place team. We went to the winner’s circle where even more masters and mistresses came up to congratulate Mistress Baybee. She had a bigger grin than I had seen on her all year long. When it was time to finally go back to the stalls, she came up to us and pet one of our tits in each hand and told us, “You two pony girls keep this up and I’ll be set for business for the rest of my life. No master or mistress has ever brought a team that allowed them to win as much as you two have here. And to think that you haven’t even done your best events yet. I think you’ve earned your surprise. Wait until the end of the competition.” She led us personally to the stalls as she talked instead of turning us over to our trainers.
The next day was the 5k single sulky races. We were fed and prepared like normal and then led out to the ready area as before. The stands weren’t nearly as full as before because many of them were out somewhere along the 5k route. When all of the teams were there we were led up to the starting line. We took off with the starter pistol and did one lap around the track. We ended up in the first and second position after the first lap. When we got to the north end on the second lap, Mistress Baybee guided Aminda through the door into the stall area. Fyre drove me through the door as well. I was wondering why we were going into the stall area until I turned to go in and saw there was a door on the other side that opened up on a gravel drive that led to the road. The race then proceeded to go on a marked course through the outback. The road had a lot of turns and obstacles that we had to either go around or through. This road wasn’t nearly as rough or as bad as any of the trails around mistress’s ranch and we weren’t carrying a heavy trainer and all of the extra dead weight they kept adding on during training.
We maintained our first and second place position until just before we entered back into the arena. That’s when I began to get over confidant and didn’t watch where I was stepping. I tripped in a pot hole and stumbled. I was lucky I didn’t injure myself. That allowed the third place sulky to pass me. After recovering, I just couldn’t catch up. She actually pressed Aminda pretty hard but ended up settling for second place. Aminda was first and I was third. I still placed so I didn’t get punished at least. Mistress wasn’t too happy with me for getting third though.
When I was led back to the stall, the trainer undressed me and immediately put me over his lap. He proceeded to spank me over and over again. He told me, “You failed your mistress blondiespony. You should have taken second place but you didn’t watch where you put your feet and stumbled. Mistress was very disappointed in you. I have to go to her this evening and explain why I didn’t train you well enough. That means punishment for me. If she would let me I would whip you senseless. I assure you I will whip you twice for every stripe of the whip that I get when we get back to the ranch. If you want me to go easier on you, you better win the 10k race in a couple of days. I want you to think about what could have happened if you did that in the two pony sulky race.”
He spanked me with every word he said. I lost count after 60. He added one extra after he quit talking. My ass was sore when he got done and I was crying terribly. When he was done he took me to my stall and pushed me in. I stumbled down onto the floor where I curled up into a fetal position and cried. I didn’t get honey saturated feed for lunch. I was given a half ration of normal feed as punishment. I guess I should be thankful I didn’t have the whole meal taken away. I guess they just wanted to make a point that I was still at their mercy. I dreaded the whipping after the event was over so I committed myself to winning the 10k. I felt that reassuring blanket of love from Aminda which helped me to regain my proper focus after a while.
We didn’t do anything for the afternoon. We were left in our stalls except for a few minutes where our trainers came and led us around the circumference of the arena on the outside to keep us flexible. We only walked but it was enough to stretch our muscles out.
The next day started as the day before except we were hooked up to the two pony sulky. We started the race and took the lead immediately. We never relinquished the lead and came in first almost half a kilometer ahead of the others. We were treated much better after this race.
The afternoon went much like the previous day without the spanking. The next morning we were hooked up to the individual sulky for the 10k race. To make a long story short, I won the race. But it was more because Aminda let me. She is much better at long distances than I am so I know she slowed just enough to let me win. That same pony girl that took second two days before ended up third this time. I was grateful that Aminda would give up her first place to allow me to win. I know she heard my trainer tell me about my whipping. I really loved my lover and true mistress. The final event was the two pony 10k the next day. We won that one hands down. It wasn’t even close.
The afternoon after the two pony 10k sulky race was the closing awards ceremony where they announced the Dressage competition winners and the overall trophy competition winner. Aminda and I tied for first place for the individual dressage competition. I won the individual sulky dressage while Aminda came in second. We also won the two pony team sulky dressage. It was no contest for the overall pony girl competition winner. Mistress Baybee’s Pony Girl Ranch and School won the trophy.
After the awards were given, they announced that Master Rodriguez, his trainer and puntapet would be punished for maiming not only sparkle but killing the two other pony girls at previous competitions elsewhere. They announced that the masters and mistresses had voted and given the death sentence to the two men. They had been tortured every day of the competition and this was their final torture session. Puntapet would be whipped five times by every master or mistress in the arena that participated in the events. If she survived, she would be turned over to Mistress Baybee. Then they announced for them to bring in Master Rodrigues.
Two male slaves drug in the former master. He was yelling and screaming obscenities the whole way. They pulled him up to two six by six posts that had been put into the holes they dug and filled in. He was shackled to heavy steel rings at the top by his wrists and at the bottom by the ankles. He was then stripped naked by cutting the burlap sack that he was wearing off. His body was covered with bruises and scabbed over stripes where the whips had cut his skin.
Sparkles’ master was called up and given the right to do the final torture. He took the scalpel that had been used on sparkle and started cutting the guy. He first cut X’s across the guy’s nipples and extending about two inches beyond. He then cut a big circle connecting the ends of the X’s. He did the same thing on his belly button. Then he knelt down and picked up each foot and put five long cuts into the sole’s of his feet. He next cut the Achilles tendon in his heels. The next cut was the cruelest of the cuts. He jacked off Master Rodriguez’s cock until it was stiff. Then he took the scalpel and cut it in half from base to tip. He took each half and cut it as well. Master Rodriguez began to weave in and out of consciousness from loss of blood. Sparkles’ master decided the time had come to end it so he took the scalpel and cut his neck from side to side. He cut the carotid arteries, and the wind pipe. Master Rodriguez was dead in less than five minutes after that. The crowd groaned in disappointment that the torture had been so quick. The slave’s came in and removed him from the two posts and hauled his dead body off.
Two more slaves brought Master Rodriguez’s trainer to the posts and strung him up. After he was shackled to the posts, Mistress Baybee came up to us. She told us, “I’ve decided that because you two were the ones that he assaulted, I would give you the opportunity to punish this trainer. Do you want that? Feel free to speak.”
Aminda spoke up and said, “Yes mistress. We would like that. But could I talk to blondiespony for a minute first?”
She answered, “Yes, but don’t take too long.”
Aminda turned to me and whispered, “I know how much he scared you when he cut me. I just suffered a little pain in my tit after I woke up. I didn’t feel anything when he did it. I know you thought I was dead when our connection was broken. I can only imagine what fear that caused you. I offer you the opportunity to take out all of our combined hate for what has been done to the both of us out on him. Do you want to do that or do you want me to?”
I didn’t have to think twice. I hated this man more than Mistress Brittany for what he tried to do to my Minda. I would happily torture him for what he did. Then I thought about what I heard from the announcement. He had been given a death sentence. I didn’t know if I wanted to kill someone. I knew I could and would if that was what was ordered but I would prefer not to. I turned to Mistress Baybee and asked, “Do I have to kill him?”
She smiled and said, “You can do anything you want to him. You can do it as quickly or take as long as you like. And no, you don’t have to kill him if you don’t want to. But I expect that the torture will be severe and at least take him to near death. I can have your trainer finish him off at the end if that is what you want. I want you to have him begging for death before you are finished though.”
Michelle got an evil look of determination on her face and said, “I accept mistress. I would love to take revenge for what he did to blondie. Do you have any way to electrically torture him?”
Mistress Baybee smiled and turned to Aminda’s and my trainers. She ordered, “You heard her. Go get her everything you can find that can be used to torture this fool. I want her to have every option and piece of equipment you can find in the dungeons. Get all of the other slaves and have them help you and don’t take too long.
Mistress turned to me and said, “While they are getting your equipment, go ahead and get the cat-o-nine tails. I want you to whip him until the equipment gets here. Then you can choose what you want to do.”
I grabbed the whip and started toward the hanging trainer. I stopped and turned around and asked, “Is there a really large horse available for the final part of the torture. I think it would be cool to have him fucked in the ass by the largest horse you can find when I finish. Maybe the horse will do him in.”
Mistress Baybee reached up her hand and put it on my right cheek and caressed it as she said, “My how I wish you were mine. I know I would love having you as my own personal pony girl. I love it when they have a bit of Dom in them like you have. Now go and get your revenge.”
I turned and walked up to the hanging man. I started whipping him with the cat. The cat had knots in the strands and I was hitting him with all of my strength. I saw blood trickle periodically as the knots broke the skin. The guy didn’t scream a lot. So I decided to alternate between his cock and balls and the rest of his body. My first strike to his balls got the scream the crowd wanted. I heard cheers as the convicted trainer screamed. I then whipped his nipples and then back to his cock. I hit his ass and then his cock. He was pleading for mercy but I had none. He would have left my Minda for dead and I actually thought he had killed her. I could never forgive him for that. I took out all of my hate for him and for all of the other punishments we had ever been forced to go through. I was more than willing to inflict whatever punishment I could to exact every bit of pain and suffering I could.
About five minutes into the whipping, slaves began to haul tables and set them up around the hanging trainer. There were other slaves that brought out equipment. There were two slaves that came out carrying a generator. They set it up under the table closest to the guy I was torturing. Other slaves followed and started placing all sorts of stuff on the table to be used with electricity.
I stopped whipping to some moans and boos from the crowd. I walked over to the table and started looking at the equipment. I picked up a large dildo and another item that I thought would be fun… for me, not him. The dildo was at least twelve inches long and two inches wide. I walked up behind the guy and lined the dildo with his anal pucker. I started pushing but it wouldn’t go in. I leaned in and licked his ass to lubricate it some. When I thought there was enough spit to get it started, I pushed the dildo again as hard as I could. It slid in about an inch and then became difficult to push in again. I stepped back and put my pony boot on it and pushed with all of the force my well trained pony legs had. The dildo slid right in, eliciting a loud cry from my victim. I looked at his dildo stuffed ass hole and it was bleeding. ‘Too bad’ I thought to myself. If he didn’t like that, I could guarantee that he wouldn’t like what I was going to do next.
I picked up the other item that I had laid on the ground while I put the dildo in. It was a long thin metal rod with a small quarter inch ball on one end and a wire connected to the other end. I began sucking his half hard, bleeding cock and brought him to full hardness. When I was satisfied with his hardness, I put the rod to his piss hole and pushed hard. Again he screamed out in agony as I forced the rod all of the way down his piss tube until all that remained was the wire. The crowd went wild when I did that.
I went back to the table and found a ring that looked like radiator hose clamps and also alligator clamps attached to wires. I grabbed them and a flat tip screw driver. I went back to my victim and proceeded to attach the alligator clamps onto his nipples. He begged me saying, “Please… don’t do this. You don’t have to do this. I was only doing my master’s bidding.”
I didn’t even acknowledge what he said. He had injured my Minda with intent to maim or kill. I didn’t care if god had told him to do it. I would have been just as angry and out for revenge. I knelt down and put one of the radiator clamps on his left testicle. I began using the screw driver to tighten the ring until it started squeezing his ball. I kept turning it until he was screaming bloody murder. The crowd erupted in cheers. It felt like I was in a Roman coliseum in ancient Rome putting a show on for the emperor.
I did my victim’s right nut the same as his left getting more cheers from the crowd. It seemed that the more cheers I got, the more I got into the torture. I couldn’t believe I was starting to get excited from torturing this man. I wondered if it would be that way with anyone or just this one. I probably would never get another chance like this so decided I would take advantage of it. I grabbed the control box that was connected to the generator. I took the wires from the dildo, the rod, the alligator clamps and the ball bands and connected them to the control. I set the setting at ten and then hit the button for the ball bands. He screamed bloody murder as electricity surged through his balls and passed out. The crowd erupted in cheers at the obvious pain and distress that he had suffered.
I went over to the tables and found a box of ammonia capsules. I broke one under his nose until he woke up. When he did he started begging, “Oh please have mercy on me. I can’t stand it. I can’t take anymore of this. Please…… I was just doing my master’s bidding.”
Of course I wasn’t about to show him mercy. I went up to him and looked him in the eyes. I shouted, “Look at blondie.”
He didn’t look so I hit the button very briefly at 5 and told him to look at blondie again. The reminder shock motivated him and he quickly turned to look at Aminda. When he did I yelled into his ear, “That fifteen year old girl went through ten electrical torture stations without rest. Most of them were much worse than here. How would you like to be fitted into an electric chair like she was and shocked for 45 minutes at various settings in multiple locations like her cunt, ass and tits? She did that and survived and you don’t see her complaining. You get one little shock to your balls and you start crying like a little baby. She also had to swim for thirty minutes in a pit of electric eels twice, forced to stand on an electrified bed of nails and then made to piss on the electrified grate so that the current would flood right into her very core. It might feel something like this. “I pushed the button for the rod up his cock causing him to scream.”
I continued, “There were many more electrical punishments they went through as well so I have no mercy in my body to show to you. You tried to hurt the one person in this world that I care about. You made me think she was dead and she would have been if I hadn’t stopped you by yelling. So quit being a sissy or I’ll cut your balls off and feed them to you. At least that would shut you up.”
When I had started shouting the arena had gone deathly quiet. After I got done, they erupted in a cheer. I turned and curtsied as if I had a long dress on and they all started laughing at my antics. I put the setting back at ten and then went through each button controlling the different devices to his cock, ass and nipples. Then I turned the contraption on automatic and let it start cycling through the various settings with a minimum setting of five which was merely painful and ending at ten. Of course it would go off on an item individually or in multiples up to all of the going off at a ten.
As the electrical torture began, I went back to the table and found a box of long hat pins. There were at least 50 pins in the box. I took the pins and began by running one through his nose from one side to the other. Next I took his ear lobe and pushed the pin through from back to front. After pushing it through I bent it forward and then pushed the pin up through the top of the ear lobe. I repeated the process with his other ear. Next I went down to the guys nipples. I leaned in and began to suck and chew on them to get them stiff. I wasn’t gentle either. I chewed down hard and yanked my teeth back and forth on them. By the time I was done, both of his nipples were swollen and bleeding. I started to push the pins through the raw nipples. He screamed in pain each time I pushed a needle through. I pushed one through each one horizontally, then vertically. After that I moved out about an inch and at angles stuck the pins through the muscle of his chest and then out about an inch on the other side. I tried my best to scrape bone as I did it but just couldn’t get it done. Of course the way I wiggled the needle around as I pushed down, then across and finally back up cause plenty of pain as it was. He was crying and pleading like a baby by the time I was done. Remember that while I was doing all of this, he was being shocked every fifteen seconds by the infernal machine.
That left about 37 pins to go. I looked at him as he screamed out from a shock from several of the devices that must have been at the highest setting. His entire body shook as he screamed before he passed out. I broke an ammonia capsule under his nose and taunted him by saying, “My, my aren’t you the little sissy boy. You were screaming, crying and blubbering like a little baby. I haven’t even started yet. I still have a lot of pins to go and there are so many more wonderful toys to play with. We are going to be here a long, long time. I have no intention of killing you quickly and every time you pass out, I will wake you up and keep on going. And I assure you it will get a lot worse.”
I got down on my knees to his still hard cock. I laid the box of pins on the ground and picked one up. I took the first pin and put it at the base of his cock at the top. I pushed it down through the center. It hit the rod so I pulled back and pushed it a bit to the left of the rod. After passing the rod I pulled the pin left as I pushed to force the point to the right so it would come out in the center. I took another pin and pushed it through the base horizontally. After those two pins, I moved up a half inch and repeated the process but putting the pins a couple of degrees off the vertical and horizontal direction. My victim had about an eight inch cock. That meant that he had 32 pins filling it. I pushed the pin that went into the head of his cock on either side of his piss hole. I made sure that each one came out at the base of the head on the bottom where they are the most sensitive. The points crossed and were on the opposite side of his piss tube from where they entered. He was screaming and crying like a little baby.
I had five pins left. I took the first of the five and lined it up so that the edge was against the clamp around his ball. I pushed it through, wiggling it and ensuring that it came in contact with the ring on the other side. He screamed and passed out as I assaulted his most sensitive body parts with the point of the needle. The crowd was clapping and screaming for more. I broke an ammonia capsule and berated him again after he woke up. This time he begged me to have mercy and kill him. I just ignored him after he said that. I began to wonder if it wouldn’t be merciful to just kill him. The one that deserved this type of punishment was the master that directed it. But he was already dead and I was given the opportunity to torture the one that actually did the deed. No I wasn’t going to be merciful to him. No one had ever been merciful to us.
I took the second needle and pushed it length ways through his ball so that it went through the middle along the long axis. I wiggled the needle around until I felt the connection with the other needle and then pushed it the rest of the way through. I didn’t bother trying to push the point out through the other side. I let it go right up into his pubic area above so that he would experience pain from every movement. Of course my victim screamed and cried.
My victim received a jolt at ten at that point to the bands around his balls and he screamed and I could visibly see his stomach contract involuntarily. He passed out from the agony. I broke an ammonia capsule under his nose and wiggled the needle there until he was fully awake again. I still had another three pins to go so I treated his other ball the same way with one needle horizontally across the band and one lengthwise, contacting the needle in the center. He passed out again from the agony of the torture. After waking him up I took the final needle. I pulled his balls down so that the points of the horizontal pins were facing inward and pushed them together so that the points stuck into the opposite ball bringing more screaming and crying. Then for the final needle, I stuck it through horizontally so that it passed through both of his balls. I of course wiggled the needle as much as I could to inflict as much pain and damage as possible. He passed out again from the pain I was inflicting. The crowd was alive with a blood lust by now and were cheering and chanting for more.
I went back to the tables to see what other kinds of torture devices they had. I was hot as could be and was almost ready to cum from the excitement of torturing this piece of shit. I was beginning to understand what the masters and mistresses got out of torturing us slaves. I wanted to be more involved with the torture for my pleasure. I saw a dildo harness and one of those dildos that shocked you every time you thrust it in to the base. I looked over at another table and saw some vampire gloves with all of the sharp pins on them. I knew from experience the agony that those could cause. I went over to the table and put them on.
I walked back to my victim and yanked out the dildo in his ass. A mix of blood and shit came running out along with a bit of smoke and a hint of a burned flesh smell. I exaggerated pinching my nose, showing the crowd what I thought of the stench and they laughed. I stepped up and found I was a bit too short. I turned around to find my trainer bringing a small step up platform to bring me up to the right height.
After my trainer set the step down behind my victim, I stepped up and bent my knees down a little to line my cock up to his bloody ass. I forced the cock into the hilt in one thrust. My victim wasn’t expecting the shock and he screamed and pleaded as I reamed his asshole out, shocking him over and over again. Of course the other electrical torture toys were still attached and doing their job. I reached around with my vampire glove covered hands and started pressing the pins into his chest with each nipple centered on a palm of one of my hands. I carefully kneaded the pins in and out so I didn’t get stuck by the hat pins. I kept that up until he was pleading and pleading for me to let him die. Blood was streaming down his chest and stomach from all of the pin pricks and scratches I was inflicting on him. But that wasn’t causing him enough pain for me. I reached down with one hand and pulled the pins out of his cock. I wiggled them back and forth as I did to inflict as much pain as possible. When all of the pins were out, I reached down with one gloved hand and grabbed his cock and squeezed tight. This added injury to his already pain filled cock.
Next I reached down and took his pin filled balls and clasped them from front to back where the pins weren’t sticking out. I took a couple of minutes to knead his balls with the vampire glove. He cried like a baby as I tortured his cock and balls and continued to fuck him with the shock dildo. The shocks kept coming from the electric torture devices I put on him too. I could actually feel some of the shocks as they coursed through his body, especially where I held his balls. But that just fueled my excitement. I hadn’t cum yet but I was getting close.
I had been torturing this guy for the better part of an hour and was really getting into it now. The crowd went wild at the sight of the blood streaming down his chest. They went even wilder when it was evident that I was going to give his cock the same treatment. But what they didn’t know was that I wasn’t just going to knead his cock with the pins. I opened up my hand enough and began to masturbate him with the pin filled glove. The pins scraped along the surface of his skin, tearing scratches into it. He finally began to beg for me to let him die over and over. He begged for mercy and it turned me on to hear him. I held his life in my hands and I wasn’t feeling in a very merciful mood. His begging just fueled my excitement. I began to really put some energy into jacking him off. As I went, I put more and more pressure on his cock. I wasn’t paying any attention at all. I just kept at it.
Finally the fucking with the dildo and the excitement of torturing him caught up with me and I came. I came hard too. When I came I squeezed harder on his cock as I jacked off with jerking motions. Finally I collapsed back into the arms of my trainer who had seen me jerking uncontrollably. He kept me from falling to the ground. It took a moment for me to become alert again. I looked at him and said, “I’m ready for the horse now. I don’t think he’ll last much longer. Let me disconnect the equipment so the horse isn’t injured though.
I went around to my victim’s front and saw for the first time the bloody mess that I left where his cock used to be. There was nothing but a mess of fleshy strands and blood just pouring out of him. He wasn’t going to last long. That was for sure. I hoped he would last long enough to experience the horse cock though. I quickly took out the pins and put them in the box. There was no causing extra pain this time. I wanted him ready when the horse came. I took off the alligator clips and the ball clamps too. When I was done, I motioned the male slaves that were monitoring and assisting over. I told them to take him down and get him ready to be fucked by a horse.
Aminda’s trainer and another one came over and released the shackles. My victim groaned in pain as he fell to the ground in a heap. When his ankles were released, they picked him up by the arms and drug him over to a platform specifically designed for a horse to mount a human. They put him in position and shackled him onto the platform.
I looked toward the entrance to the arena and saw my trainer leading the naked thirteen year old girl by the hand. She had in her other hand the reins to the biggest draft horse I had ever seen. They arrived at the platform with the girl’s father just as the other two stepped away. My trainer sprayed the guy with the piss from a pregnant horse. I watched as he then leaned down and whispered into the girl’s ear. I watched the girl look at the horses cock and then back at my trainer and she shook her head no. He slapped her and then whispered in her ear again. She finally shook her head yes and got down on her knees by the horse’s cock. I watched as she tentatively leaned in and started licking and slobbering all over the horses cock. I heard my trainer order her to suck and then watched as she tried to get the end of the horses cock into her mouth. It was so large that she couldn’t do it. She could only get the very end into her mouth but she moved her mouth all around and left behind lots of spit. The horse’s cock was finally as solid as it could get. My trainer coaxed the horse up onto the platform and lined his massive cock up with the girl’s father’s ass hole.
When I had asked for a large horse, I had imagined a riding horse like the ones we were constantly fucking. I had no idea that they would bring a horse this big. I knew then that this horse’s cock would rip the guy’s insides to shreds. His cock was almost three feet long. The end was almost three inches wide and it expanded as it went back until it was seven or eight inches across. It would definitely rip his asshole apart.
My trainer leaned down and whispered in the girl’s ear again. When he leaned back up, the girl took hold of the horse’s cock and guided it to her father’s still distended ass hole.
When my trainer saw that the girl had the horse’s cock lined up with her father’s ass hole he slapped the horse on the rump. The horse humped his cock into her father. That was enough to bring him out of his stupor. Blood continued to stream from his shredded cock while his ass hole ripped to accommodate the horse’s large cock. The guy screamed as he felt his flesh tear. The horse just wanted to fuck his mare and went by instinct. It repositioned his hooves and thrust forward again. This forced another six inches up his ass. The horse drew back and thrust again and sank another ten inches in. The girl’s father now had two feet of horse cock being forced into his body. He was convulsing in spasms as he screamed and started to spit up blood. The girl was hysterical as she watched her father being fucked by the horse from about a foot away. She tried to get up but the trainer pushed her even closer. The horse took one more lunge and forced several more inches in. It seemed as if some barrier had been breached as it ripped his ass wider and forced his cock into the guy to the tune of almost three feet.
I knew that the horse’s cock was in his victim’s chest cavity. I could tell from the way his body moved. There was no way that he was going to live. I thought about it later, how my thinking had gone from him being my victim and when the horse started fucking him, he was his victim. It was as if I had nothing to do with him any longer. But he really was my victim. He wouldn’t have survived the shredding of his cock that I caused. Not without medical assistance which I was sure he would never have gotten. Not with the way the crowd was cheering. No, I watched as the horse just sped up the process of my first real killing of a human being. I didn’t feel bad about it either, not like we did when we thought we killed Lisa’s mom.
The girl had collapsed there next to the horse’s cock watching her father’s body go into his final spasms of life with the cock up his ass hole inches from her face. Her entire body was shaking from her heaving sobs. She obviously blamed herself for her father’s death. Finally the horse came. When he did a pinkish flood of blood and cum mix sprayed out around his cock. The girl was so close that it covered her over her head and body. When he pulled out, the flow was initially white, then pink, then dark red with blood. With the amount of blood he lost he was surely dead. The crowd cheered at the sight of all of that blood and the little girl that was covered with it. They got even louder as his body spasmed a couple of last times and then lay still.
He was now dead and I was the cause. There was no way around that fact. I was from this day forward a murderer. I walked up to Aminda and hugged her as I whispered, “That was for you my love. He shouldn’t have hurt you.”
I didn’t dare say anymore. I felt her love for me and was content. I went over to Mistress Baybee and stood in the present position like I had been trained. She said, “You did a good job blondiespony. I do wish that your owner would let me buy you. You are exactly the type of pony girl that I strive to produce. I don’t think I’ll ever have another pair like you and your mistress. Yes, she may be a slave but she is your mistress and there is no way anyone can refute that. That is why you were sent as a team to me for training and why you will go back. You are forever linked together and if I bought one of you, I would have to buy both. As well as you performed, I know that I couldn’t afford the bid that you would bring. I’ve seen pony girls that aren’t nearly as good as you two go for millions of dollars a piece. I can only imagine how much the two of you would bring. But your master isn’t interested in auctioning you. I know because I asked him last night. It seems that you two have multiple masters and mistresses who share you. They are also tied to you by blood as well by being your parents. So they have decided to keep you for now. I hope they change their mind but I don’t think they will. Now turn around and watch puntapet’s whipping. It’s a bit anticlimactic after that show but it is still going to happen.”
We watched as puntapet was shackled to the posts so that she could see her husband’s dead body in front of her. Her daughter was drug over, still sobbing and covered from head to toe with blood and cum, to some stocks that had been brought out. She was positioned so she could see both her mother and her father’s dead body. Both mother and daughter were crying hysterically. The masters and mistresses were already lining up with a whip in hand. Mistress went up to them and said, “You can only whip her five times each. When you are done, pass the whip you are using to the next one in line without a whip. When you get done whipping you can enjoy any of the girl’s three holes you want. You may now get started.”
Mistress Baybee let the first master up. Puntapet was whipped unmercifully by him and numerous other masters and mistresses for the better part of an hour. They each went over and enjoyed fucking puntapet’s daughter when they got done. The poor girl was fucked unmercifully as she watched her mother being whipped and her father’s dead body. Finally all of the masters and mistresses that had a pony in the race that wanted to participate had whipped puntapet. Cum was streaming down the daughter’s legs and covered her face from being fucked over and over in all three holes. She watched as Mistress Baybee’s slaves came up and took her mother down. Puntapet collapsed into their arms as she groaned in agony. She was alive and would be reunited with her daughter. That much I was sure of. She and her daughter would live out their lives as Mistress Baybee’s pony girls.
Mistress Baybee went over and released the girl from the stock. She grabbed her hand and led her over to us. The girl looked absolutely miserable after her ordeal. Mistress stopped in front of us and said, “Your name is now spice. You will never know another name. You and your mother will become my pony girls. That is the price I demanded for what your father did to blondie here. She has stitches on the bottom of her tit from where your father cut her. He almost killed another pony girl and did maim her for the rest of her life. He is responsible for killing two other pony girls at other competitions as well. That is why you were all punished. Retribution had to be taken for such a severe violation of our laws. Your mother is good and will become the staple of my competing ponies in the near future. But you are going to be my next super pony like blondie and blondiespony. Be warned that if I become displeased with you then you will share your father’s fate. I will broker no disobedience whatsoever. These two can fill you in before you are all led to the stables. They will both be leaving soon and you will replace them. I hope to have you in shape to compete next year.”
We spent the next few minutes as the trainers and slaves cleared all of the equipment from the field. We answered all of her questions. We told her how if she really tried hard that they weren’t too hard on her but if she didn’t she would be whipped every day. She was sobbing the whole time we were telling her what life as a pony girl is like. We both told her that we would rather stay there and be pony girls rather than go back to the hell we lived in at Clearview.
Before we were led off to the stables, Master Darrell, Mistress Tyree along with Aminda’s mom and dad, Master and Mistress Jenson, came up to greet us. Master Darrell spoke for them all as he came up to me and said, “We are so proud of you my pets. You have far exceeded what we expected of your training here. We have a special celebration scheduled at the Baybee Ranch. You two are going to bring us all so much joy and pleasure that I can’t wait. We’ll see you at the celebration.” They all turned and walked away then.
We were finally led off of the center grass of the arena and into the stall area. We were cleaned up and then allowed to go to our stalls. We were surprised to find our trainers there with a nice hot steak dinner for us. That was a surprise. I never enjoyed a meal as much as I did that one. When we were done eating the trainer took the dishes away. I lay down in the straw and started to doze when the door to the stall opened. I looked up and saw my trainer. I saw him naked for the first time. His loin cloth and cock sheath was no longer on. He lay down next to me and told me, “Mistress has given you a special gift for the night. I would like to make love to you. I will not rape you because you have far exceeded anything any other pony girl has that I’ve trained. But I ask for your permission. If you don’t want to then I’ll lay here and cuddle with you through the night.”
I smiled and said, “Can you make love to me and then cuddle with me through the night. I would like that very much. Thank you for training us so well. Blondie and I both enjoy being a pony girl. You helped bring out the best in us.”
I turned over on my back and held out my arms to him. He got down on his knees and lined his cock up with my excited cunt. As soon as I felt his cock enter my tunnel I thrust up onto his cock. I don’t know who fucked who but I was a very active participant in it. It was the first real male cock I had had in me since I had arrived in Australia a year ago. We fucked until he came and then we fucked until I came and came until he came again. It was wonderful. I could tell that Aminda was receiving the same treatment as well. I could feel her passion in me as I knew she could feel mine. It fueled us both on. I don’t know what time we finally went to sleep but I know it was well after midnight.
This is the end of Chapter 65
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Karen and Michelles Sad Story Part 2 Michelles Story Chapter 66
By Redlegtiger
Edited by GuiltyKarma
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Chapter 66, The Victory Celebration
For the next couple of days, Karen spent most of her time going from Sam’s room to Carl’s room. As each hour passed, she became more and more despondent over their injuries and Frank’s death. She had started developing some feelings for Frank and now they were dashed. Her depression sank deeper and deeper and she got to the point that she no longer responded with an answer when first asked a question. As a matter of fact, if truth be known, she was in a greater and deeper depression than when she had been raped by Darrell. Even Gregg and Angie couldn’t get through to her. She would just sit beside the bed and hold the hand of either Sam or Carl, depending on which room she was in, and dwell on her thoughts of incrimination that sank her ever deeper into a psychological morass. During the whole time, the doggyslut part of her persona began to exert more and more control of her, feeding those cruel images over and over to Karen’s tortured mind.
Doggyslut knew she would never get a better chance to exert control than now. As she fed the cruel images of Frank, Sam and Carl being shot to death or being injured, she fueled the incriminating thoughts and fanned them into ever more consuming flames of blame. Eventually she introduced the thought to Karen that if she had just stayed doggyslut that none of this would have happened. In reality, this made no sense at all based on the successes that Karen had experienced and what she had accomplished so far in bringing the organization down. But doggyslut wanted Karen to feel this way because she knew that if Karen began to believe that way, then she might have a chance to become the more dominant part of their mixed personality.
Gregg, who still guarded her, was so focused on Sam that he didn’t realize the utter depth of self incrimination and doubt that Karen was falling into. The only one to notice was Angie and she didn’t know what to do. She felt strong enough to leave the hospital now and really wanted to go home. The doctor’s had even given her a clean bill of health and told her that she could leave at any time. She tried to talk to Karen about it but Karen was too tied up in her thoughts to pay attention. Angie just kept trying to break Karen out of her funk so she could go and join her beloved bitchpups.
Back at the Warren estate, Sarah was exerting more and more control over Aminda and Michelle. She had gotten to the point now that she never went to the bathroom to use it as a normal person would. She would just make Aminda or Michelle take care of it.
Each morning after her initial check up from either Nurse Tina or Nurse Geri, she would be given her therapy by either Aminda or Michelle. One of the two would always spend the night with Tom and Nancy. They had gotten them used to whipping them or spanking them before they took the one with them to bed and then enjoyed them sexually. After the therapy sessions, Sarah would have them dress up in their pony girl outfits and take her to the cabin. Once there she would have one of them go to the water sports table and play with her slaves by given them enemas and douches with various stimulants or salts. The one that Sarah didn’t play with in the water sports area would help and assist her mistress. The one that helped would be hung up and whipped, strapped or caned based on what Sarah felt like after she was done playing with the one at water sports.
During this time, Sarah began to become more and more demanding. The caring girl that she had become since all of this started with Karen began to fade. The bitchy snob that she had been before was returning and no one was noticing. The very behavior resulting in her being thrown out of every private school in the country was beginning to exert itself.
The summer was winding down as well and she knew that she would have to go to school. Sarah’s only choices were to go to public school or be home taught. She knew that having a tutor come in would stifle what she could do with her slaves, and she was thinking of them more and more as her slaves and not her friends or lovers. She also began to think of what she could make them do to humiliate them at school. She began to think that going to public school just might not be too bad.
Also over the last couple of days, when they had finished the therapy and torture sessions, they would go out to the cave and work on it. They had finished putting the rest of the conduit in and running the electrical wire through it. The cave now had lights that could be turned on and off with a switch after you came into the cave. They still had to install the sensor to turn the lights on automatically when they entered the cave. They would put it in a hidden spot at the entrance so that no one knew it was there. That way the cave would be lit up when they made it through the entry passageway. After that, they would put in a septic system outside of the entrance where it would be hidden and so that they could play water sports games with each other and not contaminate their clean pool of water. They would have to bury the pipe to run it out of the cave’s chamber so that it wouldn’t be noticed. It was the hardest part of the renovation of the cave that they had to do. Once that was done they could move in all of the equipment and they could do whatever they wanted without fear of contaminating the pool of water in the cave from the water fall. The guards told them that they should have everything done within two weeks at the pace they were going. Of course, each day at the cave, the guards found themselves enjoying the pleasures of the nubile young teenagers as reward for all of their hard work. The guards all thought that they had died and gone to heaven. They also took special care to make sure nothing bad happened to any of the girls.
All of this was going on and none of the girls had any idea what was going on with Karen. All they knew was that the daily phone calls had stopped. Both Aminda and Michelle were worried but Sarah didn’t appear to be so they didn’t ask. Slaves weren’t supposed to ask those kinds of questions of their mistress. Just as Sarah was becoming more and more of a Domme every day, Aminda and Michelle were returning back into the slaves that they had been their entire lives. They felt more comfortable being at another’s mercy and at their beck and call than having to make their own decisions. They may not like being a slave but that is all they knew and any other way of life scared them. So they were happy to be slaves to their mistress.
It was the Sunday evening after the shooting incident at the reception that the three girls finally relaxed. After having dinner, they went up to Sarah’s room so that Michelle could continue with their story. When Aminda had the recorder ready, she began to tell the tale of the victory celebration at the Baybee Ranch.
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Remember that after the awards ceremony at the end of the competition, we were treated to our first real meal during our year at the Baybee Ranch. Our trainers were also given the privilege of sleeping with us, something I gathered rarely happened at the Baybee Ranch being they were all slaves. We woke up cuddled up in the arms of our trainers. I must say that I enjoyed a feeling of closeness and comfort with him. I didn’t love him but I did have affection for him. Our trainers had treated each of us fairly through out the year. We had only been whipped when we didn’t perform correctly to their standards. We were never tortured just for the pure delight of being tortured like we were at Clearview. The thought of going back to Clearview was very depressing but it was something we knew was coming soon.
We were allowed to sleep in a couple of hours later than normal. When we were awakened, we immediately went about the task of cleaning up the stalls like we normally did. When we were done removing all of the straw, we were hosed down along with the stall. My trainer stuck the nozzle up my cunt to wash it out as well. When we were done cleaning the stalls and the trainer’s quarters, we were led out to the truck we had been brought in.
When we were loaded up into the truck, I noticed that puntapet and her daughter were already in the back of the truck. They were each locked to an eyebolt in the floor of the truck by a long heavy chain that was shackled to their ankle. They had a heavy wooden stock around their necks and their wrists were locked into them as well. They were both covered in cum and had whip marks all over them. I knew that they had been punished all of last night for what their master and their husband and father did. Mistress Baybee let the masters and mistresses play with them all night long. From the looks on their miserable faces and the welts on their bodies, I knew that they had gotten no sleep. I also knew that they had a lot more in store when we got back to the Baybee Ranch. Everyone on the truck stayed away from them the entire ride back as if they had the plague.
It was almost noon when we left the competition arena to head back. The trip back was just as bumpy as the ride out. We were jarred around from all of the bumps we hit. We arrived at the ranch after 7 pm. We were led directly to our stalls. I expected to be put into our original stalls but Aminda and I were allowed to be in the same stall together. We found out that the reason was that my stall was given to puntapet and her daughter. All I cared about was that I was going to get to spend another wonderful night with my Minda. As we cuddled with each other, we heard the sobs and whimpering coming from the stall next door. I suspected that their ordeal wasn’t near to being over for what happened at the competition.
Aminda and I woke up to the sound of a ruckus in the stall next to us. Four trainers had gone into my old stall and were busy waking up puntapet and her daughter. It sounded like the girl was clinging to her mother in a panic and wouldn’t let go of her as two of the trainers tried to take her. Finally the girl’s trainer got fed up enough that he went up to puntapet and slapped her hard saying, “You tell that bitch of a daughter that she better start cooperating or she’ll end up earning the same fate of her father. We have a party tonight and you two will provide some of the entertainment. You need to go now to get ready and she has some training to do. So you convince her to cooperate and it will go much easier on both of you. If not, we will do this the hard way and life will be hell for both of you. Now tell her.”
Puntapet sobbed for a couple of more minutes and finally said, “Valerie, honey. Just do what they say. This is our life now so don’t fight them. If you do, it will only get worse for us. These are our masters now and we must obey them. Please get up and obey everything they tell you to do, no matter how bad it may seem.”
Valerie let go of her mother’s legs finally, but continued to sob and cry into her arms as she lay in the straw at the bottom of her stall. Three of the trainers left with puntapet and the trainer that stayed behind started giving Valerie orders saying, “All right cunt. Until you are given a proper pony name, you will answer to cunt and cunt only. The name Valerie is forever dead to you. Now get up on your knees and listen up.”
I heard the rustle of straw and the sobs were a little less muffled. After a couple of more minutes she was finally under control. The trainer continued saying, “You will have a very important part in the ceremony tonight so we are going to familiarize you with what you will have to do and the equipment you will have to use. We have a slave coming that you will use to learn the proper use of each of the pieces of equipment. If you refuse at any time, I promise you that it will go much worse for you and your mother. The more you cooperate the better you will be. Now will you cooperate like your mother told you to?”
I heard Valerie answer very meekly, “Yes”.
It wasn’t long after that that we heard a couple of more male slaves bring in a couple of tables and set out the equipment on them. At midmorning, the rich bitch drudge pony from the beginning of the school year was brought in to the stall. For the next three hours, we heard screams, begging and pleading for them to have mercy. I really felt sorry for the girl being tortured. I knew what she had been through before and her screams then didn’t sound nearly as pitiful as they did now.
The screams and moans of pain were still coming from the stall next door when we were taken from our stalls about two in the afternoon. It was over three hours after they had started torturing the rich bitch and they were still at it. I didn’t know what they had in mind for tonight, but I knew that whoever was going to be on the receiving end was in for a rough night. I do know that Valerie had to be whipped a few times to get her to continue. I could occasionally hear her crying as she did what she was ordered at the end of a whip.
After being removed from our stalls, we were taken to the preparation area and washed down extremely thoroughly. It felt like they were trying to scrub all of our skin off. When they were done with the both of us, they took us to the kitchen. Once there we were made to get up on a large cart that was big enough to hold one body on it.
The first thing they did was attach shiny black leather, steel reinforced cuffs on our wrists and ankles. Once that was done they attached a brace that went across our shoulders and to our elbows. They strapped the flat bar onto our upper arms with three leather bands on each. One of the straps was at the shoulder, one just above the elbow and one exactly half way. When they were done I couldn’t move my arms except for my forearms and hands. They also put bars on the backs of our legs and strapped them on so that I couldn’t bend my legs. Finally a bar was strapped from my head to my ass. It was belted down with leather straps as well, one around my forehead and one around my waist with it being tied to the crossing bar holding my arms. The end result was that I couldn’t move my head, my body or my arms and legs. Aminda was being strapped up like I was.
When that was done they made us lie down on the carts on our backs. For the next two hours we were prepared as fruit and vegetable trays. Along my sides they glued these clear stiff runners that helped keep things from falling off. They went from my arm pits down to my hips. I ended up having all sorts of vegetables on me while Aminda was piled with fruit. A different vegetable dip was piled high on each of my tits and my belly button. It was a lot of it too, not just a thin layer. Aminda had different types of fruit dip on her tits and belly button.
When they were done, it was still a couple of hours before the party so they wheeled us on the carts into the refrigerator. With all of the cold fruit and dips on us, the added insult of being put in the refrigerator was pure torture. We didn’t dare move around and knock stuff off because we knew we would be severely punished. During the time, I shivered uncontrollably while I thought about the difference that the winners last year were treated with the way we were being treated. The only thing that I could guess was that Master Darrell and our other three masters and mistresses wanted to torture us. They couldn’t even let us enjoy our little victory. About fifteen minutes before the party was to start, the head chef came in and got me. He wheeled me out to the left front corner of the stage area. Chains were attached to my wrist and ankle cuffs. Then finally I was hoisted up off of the cart. My forearms were pulled up into a vertical position by the cuffs while the rest of my arms stayed straight out. My legs bent at the hips and were pulled straight up.
As a final touch, when they had me in the proper position they added a couple of candles. The first candle was an inch and a half in diameter and about eight inches long. One end had a wick in it and the other was molded into the shape of a cock. It was forced to the back of my mouth and just to the entrance of my throat. The second candle was an angled L shape with the lower leg of the L not quite horizontal. This candle was bigger and longer than the one in my mouth. The leg of the L was four inches long and also in the shape of a cock. It was two inches across. It leaned toward my head just enough so that the wax would fall off. With the way it was positioned, I figured that the wax would fall on my clit and pubic mound.
Aminda was trussed up the way that I was except to the right front of the stage area as you looked toward the stage. I guessed correctly that we weren’t going to be celebrating like they did last year. I had hoped for an even more lenient treatment than the girls last year got because we had won a lot more. It didn’t look like it was going to work out that way though.
We heard the sound of someone arriving into the room and shortly after that a chef came in and lit the candles. Just as soon as he left I began to feel the hot wax begin to drip down on my cunt and clit from the L shaped candle in my ass. I also soon felt the wax begin to drip down on my nose and around my mouth. It was then that I heard Master Darrell speak to us saying, “My, don’t my two sluts look delicious. I suppose you’re wondering why you aren’t going to be on display and allowed to enjoy this celebration of your victory. Well the simple answer is that you’ve had it too easy this year. On top of that, after the exemplary performance at the competition, I’m sure that you both think that you are something else and feeling quite proud of yourself. Well get that thought out of your head. You are a slave and the only thing expected from you is perfection. Anything less is substandard performance and means that you need to be punished. Both of you are nothing but pain toys for Mistress Tyree, Master and Mistress Jenson and myself. As such, you exist first and foremost for masters and mistresses to hurt and abuse you and take their pleasure from you. Whether you get any pleasure is of no consequence to us. Now here are the rules for the night. For every vegetable or piece of fruit that ends up on the floor, you will receive five stripes from the whip. Believe me that I expect that you will end up with quite a bit on the floor. If none land on the floor, you will receive five from every master or mistress attending. Throughout the celebration, all who are attending the party are allowed to come up and take their pleasure from you in any way they want. I expect you to take it like the little pain toys that you are. Just be glad you aren’t the main show for tonight. That honor will go to puntapet and her daughter. It ought to be a good show.”
Master Darrell then turned and talked to Mistress Baybee asking, “Do you have puntapet’s trainer dressed up as I asked for tonight’s show?”
Mistress Baybee was quick to respond saying, “He’s getting dressed in his tux now. He has had quite a day putting puntapet through her paces. She has been told that he is the master of one of the pony girls who died in the competition in Europe. He has been training her to haul a heavy wagon all day and has been using the whip liberally. I made sure that fyre informed her of his “desire” to take her back home and torture her to a slow and painful death over several months. She also told her that she would talk to me about arranging for her to stay here. Her daughter has spent the day training on one of my drudge ponies and will be able to use the tools and implements that are provided. I think everything is set up now for what you have in mind for the show.”
Master Darrell and Mistress Baybee turned and walked away then and I didn’t here any more of their conversation. It wasn’t more than ten minutes later that the serving girls were let in. They were trussed up with the trays like we were last year. Valerie was one of them too. I saw her out of the corner of my eyes and could see that she had been crying. I think she was coming to realize that she had been taken out of the frying pan and thrown into the fire. At least her previous master only fucked and raped her. He never tortured her and she had obviously been whipped a lot during the day. I’m sure that most of it occurred while she was training on the equipment in the stall.
Precisely when the clock chimed seven in the evening, the guests began to arrive. By eight pm, there were over 60 guests in attendance. Over three fourths of them were masters or mistresses. They had a grand time taking their drinks, veggies and fruit from the serving girls and us. We were all being fucked routinely and I felt stuff falling off of me left and right throughout the night. When they wanted to fuck me, they would pull the candle out of my ass and make me hold it in one of my hands while they fucked either my ass or cunt. If they wanted to fuck my throat they would take the one out of my mouth and make me hold it. It was rare that I didn’t have a cock in my ass, cunt or mouth, sometimes two at the same time. Whenever they finished fucking one of my holes, they replaced the candles.
The party had been going on for two hours when Mistress Baybee stepped up on the stage and asked for everyone’s attention. When everything was quiet and all were watching her she said, “Thank you all for coming and helping us celebrate our great victory at the pony girl competition this year. It has been by far the best showing that the Baybee ranch has had in its history. This was all thanks to our pony girls blondie and blondiespony. These two pony girls were sent to us from Clearview School in Washington, USA. It is a slave and Dom training school first and foremost. They are the ones that can take credit for instilling the self discipline that these two ponies displayed. I and my trainers just taught them the skills they needed. It is to my utter regret that I am going to be losing the two ponies to their rightful masters and mistresses. I have tried many times over to purchase them from their owners and have been turned down at every turn. I would highly recommend that if you haven’t met them already, that you greet Masters Darrell and Keith and Mistresses Tyree and Jenny. They will be standing next to their respective ponies after the show this evening. That brings us to the entertainment for tonight. As most of you know, there was a bit of excitement at the games this year. The master and trainer that were most guilty of the infraction have been dealt with but puntapet and her daughter have not. As you know, a slave of a master that has been sanctioned must be punished as well, whether they were guilty of a crime or not. In this case puntapet stayed quiet, knowing full well that her husband and master were responsible for the maiming and murder of other pony girls. Because one of the pony girls that were injured was blondie, I have extended the invitation to their owners to execute the punishment. They have agreed to let Master Darrell be the punisher of honor. I turn the rest of tonight’s entertainment over to Master Darrell.”
The room erupted in applause as Master Darrell stepped up onto the stage. He turned toward them and bowed. When he stood back up he raised his arms in front of him and waved them in a downward motion to get them to quiet down. I noticed that in front of the stage, dead center was a huge man dressed in a tuxedo. He looked to be over six foot five inches tall and had to weigh every bit of 300 pounds, all of it solid muscle. He was definitely a giant of a man. He was also one of the ugliest men I have ever seen with a face that was pitted and scarred all over. He had a perpetual frown on his face and when he smiled it looked to be pure evil. I just knew that this was puntapet’s trainer.
Master Darrell finally announced, “Bring the slaves to the stage now please.”
The next thing I heard was the crack of a whip and a shrill scream coming from back stage. Puntapet came stumbling out onto the stage. She had heavy steel shackles on her wrists and ankles and a thick steel collar on. There was a Chain that connected her ankles and limited how she walked, causing her to shuffle along. Her wrist cuffs were attached to the collar by a short heavy chain so that her hands were on either side of her head. She was made to move up to the center of the stage and stand about five feet back from the front of the stage.
Several slaves brought out a table and set it up in front of her and began to lay out torture equipment on it. While they were doing that, one of them disconnected her wrist cuffs from the collar and hooked them together. They lowered a cable from the ceiling and hooked it through the chain and began to lift her up. They didn’t stop until her feet were about six inches off of the floor. They were just finishing everything up when Valerie was brought to the front of the stage and made to stand next to her mother. The tray had been taken away, but she still had the clamps on her nipples and she had a harness on that held in a dildo in her cunt and ass.
When the slaves were done setting things up, one handed a control to Master Darrell and then they all left the stage. When they were gone, Master Darrell stood in front of the two to be punished and said loud enough for all to hear, “Puntapet, you have been found guilty of failing to inform the masters of the ceremony of illegal acts committed by your master and trainer, acts that you had knowledge of and would benefit from. As your master and trainer have received the death sentence, your ownership is now in question. Because one of her ponies was injured, Mistress Baybee has laid claim to you. But one of the Masters of a pony girl in Europe that died because of their handiwork has demanded that you be turned over to him. Mistress Baybee was able to talk him into agreeing to let you be tortured severely, just short of death, with the proviso that he be allowed to torture you, which he has spent the better part of the day doing and that your daughter must torture you to his satisfaction. She was an innocent victim in all of this and is only here because of your actions. You, puntapet, will convince your daughter to torture you or we will turn you back over to Master Rauthschnell to do with as he pleases. Before you do though, I want you to look at him directly so that you know who he is. He is the man in the front wearing a tuxedo. Now I leave it to you to convince your daughter, and I do want everyone in this room to hear you begging her to torture you with everything that is on this table. Now get on with it.”
When Master Darrell told her to look at her trainer who was dressed up in the tux, she immediately recognized him as the one who had been torturing her all day. She let out a despairing moan saying “NOoooo. Not him. I’ll do anything, I beg you. Don’t turn me over to him.”
Master Darrell answered, “You know what to do. You must convince her and to convince her to do it without mercy or let up.”
Puntapet shook her head repeating “No…no…no…no…please god no…”
Master Darrell grabbed Valerie and undid her belt. He pulled out the normal dildo in her ass. He then pulled out of his pocket a silver training dildo. He said loud enough for everyone to hear, “Being as you are so stubborn, I’ll give you a little motivation along with your little girl. This is a heat sensitive dildo. We use it to train our slave’s cunt and ass muscles. It has the ability to provide a shock from mild to severe, vibrate and my favorite feature, when it slips out of her cunt or upon a signal it extends out these nice spikes that let the slave know she has failed. Your daughter will now be wearing one of these. She will receive shocks periodically throughout your punishment. The level that she is shocked at depends on how hard and vicious she punishes you. If we get to the point where your daughter experiences the pins, you will automatically be turned over to Master Rauthschnell and your fate will be out of our hands. If she does a good enough job, she will only receive the more pleasurable shocks. Now before you start, I want you to experience what this dildo can do to your daughter. You will experience the highest shock setting and then the pins. That way, you will know what you are forcing your daughter to experience if you don’t succeed in convincing her to torture you without mercy.”
Master Darrell stepped up to puntapet and forced the dildo in her cunt. He stepped back and pulled the control out of his pocket. He turned the control knob to 10 and then hit the button. She screamed loud and long as he let the powerful current flow through her. After about 30 seconds he turned it off. He turned the knob one more setting and pushed the button. The pins extended and punctured her vaginal walls. She screamed and brought her knees up, trying to get into a fetal position as she hung there. She was too exhausted though and her legs quickly fell back down as she screamed in agony. Master Darrell stepped up to her and reached down to her cunt. He found the release switch on the base of the dildo and flipped it, retracting the pins. He pulled the dildo out of her cunt and then held it in front of her mouth to clean off. She opened her mouth so he could insert it and sucked it clean.
Master Darrell went back to Valerie with the clean dildo and knelt down in front of her. He reached in and began playing with her clit, pinching and rubbing it. When she was close to cumming he rammed the dildo into her cunt hard and began to fuck it in and out. When he saw that she was on the edge of cumming he forced it all of the way in and then hit the shock button on the five setting. Valerie was sent into a strong orgasm at the first signs of the shock and screamed out her pleasure because it took her by surprise. As she was shaking from her orgasm, Master Darrell pulled the straps back into place and buckled them up. When he was done he stood up and turned Valerie to face her mother.”
Puntapet was in near hysterics and was crying in real fear. She had spent the better part of the day being tortured by the man they pointed out and now to find that he wanted to take possession of her and torture her to death shocked her to the core. She would do or tolerate just about anything to keep away from him. Especially after what fyre had told her about him. She had no idea that this was all a set up for the entertainment of the masters and mistresses.
Puntapet finally looked at Valerie and said, “Do it Valerie. You have to torture me. I couldn’t stand to go with Master Rauthschnell and be tortured to death. It would be a slow and painful death. At least if you do a good job of torturing me here, I will be able to live and share a bit of your life, such as it is. Please do all of the things they showed you. Do them to the best of your ability. I beg you to please not let them take me away to kill me. I beg you, please.”
Puntapet broke down into heart rending sobs at that point. You could tell she feared going with Master Rauthschnell more than any torture she might receive. She just didn’t know that it really didn’t matter in the end as she would be put into his hands at the end of the show anyway, just that she wouldn’t be tortured to death. Her punishment would be over tonight, but she would live with severe pain for the rest of her life.
Valerie looked at her mother and had tears streaming down her face. She had been shaking her head no through most of her mother’s begging.
Finally she said through her sobs, “I can’t do it mom. You have no idea what they want me to do to you. It’s horrible. I can’t do that to you. You would hate me for the rest of my life and I couldn’t stand that.”
Puntapet lifted her head and stared at her daughter with sad, tear filled eyes. With total despair in her voice and on her face she begged through her sobs, “You have to do it for me. ‘Sob…sob’ If you don’t do it you condemn me to death in an even more terrible way than the torture you give me tonight. ‘Sob…sob’ If you love me, you will do all of the terrible things they want you to do to me. ‘Sob…sob’
Valerie quietly gasped out, “But you’ll hate me for it momma. I couldn’t stand to spend the rest of my life having you hate me.”
Putapet’s face was a mask of emotional torture. She knew that the torture that was coming was going to be bad but she knew in her heart that it was certain death if Valerie didn’t do what she had been told to do. She was torn with the emotion of fearing what was to come now and even more fearful of what would come at the hands of the European Master. Finally she gained enough control to tell Valerie, “No matter how bad it is… ‘Sob…sob…’ I could never hate you. ‘Sob…sob…’ You are all that I have left in this world… ‘Sob…sob…’ I need you to help me live so I can continue to love you… ‘Sob…sob…’ Don’t let my screams and begging stop you… ‘Sob…sob…’ Do what they want to me… Pleeeaaasse… I love you.”
Valerie finally said quietly, “Okay” and took one long, sad look at Master Darrell as if to ask if she really had to but didn’t put any voice to the unasked question. Finally she took a deep breath and sighed, turning toward the table to get started. This would be the second time she used this equipment on a person. She had been forced to torture a girl that wasn’t more than a couple of years older than her earlier in the day. She had to be whipped over and over to be made to do some of the awful things. She could barely live with herself because of what they made her do to the girl. How could she live with herself after torturing her mother? But her mother was begging her to torture her and made it quite clear that she had to do exactly as she was told.
Tears in her eyes, the first thing Valerie went for was the spreader bar. She took it to her mother and attached one end to the shackle on her right foot and then onto the shackle on her left. She then extended the spreader bar to its maximum setting. She had to grab her mother by the thighs and pull them up, extending the spreader bar out until she was in a splits position. This exposed her cunt, clit and anus to whatever they wanted. It also limited how much that puntapet could move her legs. She further limited her mother’s movement by attaching a chain from her collar to a link on the center of the spreader bar so that her legs were held up so the bar went across her belly button. This had the effect of exposing her cunt, clit and ass hole. It also left her tits open for torture.
Valerie went back to the table and picked up a Scottish Taws. She returned and with a loud sobbing “Forgive me mother” she began to spank puntapet’s cunt with the Taws. Her first few strokes weren’t very hard and she received a medium level shock from the dildo in her cunt as a warning. She let out a little squeak of pain and the tears flowed more freely. Her very next stroke was with all of her strength. That seemed to be all that it took as she wailed into her mother’s cunt over and over. Her mother screamed terribly but did not beg for mercy. She had been subjected to torture like this before and knew how to concentrate to withstand it. If She knew what was coming she might not have been so strong.
After whipping her mother 50 times on her cunt and ass hole, Valerie laid the Taws back on the table. The next thing she picked up was a large dildo. This dildo was designed for one purpose and that was to inflict pain and suffering. It wasn’t its size that caused the suffering though. It was the pairs of rings spaced every inch along the shaft of the ten inch dildo. The dildo would go in easy enough, but when it was pulled out the rings would grab the flesh inside her cunt or ass and then pinch it. Doing this over and over would bruise and tenderize the inside lining of her cunt and if done long enough would eventually break the skin and cause bleeding and scarring.
Valerie strapped the dildo on and stepped up to her mother. As she did, her mother was lowered to the right height for her to fuck her. She slammed the dildo in with no preparation so that it would cause as much pain as possible. She proceeded to fuck her mother for ten minutes. At first her mother just grunted at the pain caused by the dildo. By the end of the first couple of minutes, the pain had increased so much that she was screaming almost continuously.
Valerie looked over at Master Darrell after about five minutes and he said, “Don’t look at me to see if it is enough. I’m not the one you have to please. Look to Master Rauthschnell. When he says it’s enough then you can move to the next step of the punishment.”
Valerie looked at the man they had said was Master Rauthschnell and he shook his head no. Valerie kept on pummeling her mother’s sore cunt as if her life depended on it. Valerie quickly realized that it wasn’t her life but her mother’s that depended on her doing this to his satisfaction so she put more energy into fucking her. After about eight minutes, the constant pinching finally did enough damage to start breaking skin and blood covered the dildo. Shortly after that, blood began to drip out of puntapet’s cunt. At the ten minute mark, Valerie looked for approval to stop and got it. She pulled the dildo out of her cunt for the last time and lowered it the short distance to her ass hole. She then proceeded to fuck her ass hole until it too bled as badly as her cunt did.
After she received approval from Master Rauthschnell to stop fucking her mother’s ass, Valerie pulled out. She took the dildo off of the harness and presented it to her mother’s mouth. She ordered, “You have to suck the dildo clean of your shit mother. I can’t move on until you do.”
Puntapet opened her mouth and sucked the dildo into her mouth. She used her tongue to lathe the dildo clean. It wasn’t but a few moments after she started sucking that Valerie began to force the dildo further and further into her mouth and throat. Finally with one hard push, the dildo was forced down her mother’s throat. Her mother’s eyes sprang open in panic as she was pinched in the mouth and throat for the first time. Valerie then proceeded to fuck her mouth and throat with the dildo. She didn’t stop until the lining of the tongue and throat were rubbed raw and bleeding as well. She left the dildo in her throat, blood dripping down off of her chin. One of the results of the pummeling of her throat with the dildo was that her vocal cords had been damaged so that she could no longer talk in anything more than a whisper.
Valerie turned back to the table and picked up the next two things on the table. One was a small nail file and the other a pair of needle nose pliers. She went back to her mother’s left foot. She grabbed it with her left hand so that she was holding her left big toe steady. She took the long nail file and forced the sharp tip under the toe nail. She pushed hard and moved it back and forth to separate the nail from the nail bed under it. If her mother didn’t have the dildo in her throat and her vocal cords damaged, the scream would have been long and loud. The pain was obvious on her face however.
Once Valerie had the nail loosened from the nail bed she used the pliers to grab the nail and rip it the rest of the way off. She then moved over to the other foot and repeated the process with the toe nail on her other big toe. When that toe nail had been ripped off, she returned to the table and took a red hot poker out of a brazier of hot coals. She went back to the first toe and stuck the hot tip of the rod against the bottom of the nail bed where the cells that produce the nail are. The result was that all of the cells were destroyed so that the toe nail wouldn’t grow back. Of course the other result was that her mother was experiencing excruciating pain which is what the audience wanted. The look of suffering on her mothers face was obvious to anyone watching.
Valerie was crying silently with tears streaming down her cheeks. She hated every second of what she was doing to her mother. She wouldn’t even look at her face any more because that was to emotionally painful for her and she was afraid she would stop what she was doing if she did. She repeated the process on her other toe, killing the nail bed there as well.
When she was done with that she returned to the table and picked up a needle, a pair of 4 gauge rings, the largest they had available. They were made of stainless steel. She also picked up what looked like a pair of large cable cutters, only this pair was specially designed so that the ring could be put in them and squeezed shut. One end of the ring was hollow while the other was pointed to fit into the hollow. Once it was forced in far enough, it would lock and be permanent unless it was cut off with a pair of bolt cutters.
Valerie returned to her mother’s left foot. She took the large needle and centered it on the burnt nail bed and pushed the pin down and through. Her mother tensed up and would have been screaming if not for the dildo. Before pulling the pin all of the way through, she put the hollow end of the ring on the top and pushed with that so that the ring went through her big toe. She turned the ring so that the open end was facing out. She repeated the process on the other toe. Before she closed the rings, she went back to the table and came back with a chain that was long enough so that if her mother was standing and the chain was connected it would come up to her clit. The length had been measured during her punishment earlier in the day. Valerie returned to her mother and inserted the link of one end of the chain into the open ring of her left toe. She picked up the modified bolt cutters and closed the ring. She put the other end of the chain in the ring on the other toe and closed it too.
Valerie put the modified bolt cutters down and kneeling in front of her mother, she leaned in and sucked on her swollen clit. Her mother’s entire pelvic area was a dark red color from all of the punishment with the Taws. It was extremely sensitive and after just a few sucks, her mother came and came hard. Her entire body shook from the orgasm that flowed through her.
Valerie kept on sucking until she was sure that she had her clit as large as it would get. Then she bit down hard and shook her head back and forth over and over until her clit was raw and bleeding, causing unbearable pain to her mother. Her mother finally passed out from the abuse.
Valerie went back to the table and picked up another ring like the ones now in her toes and a needle out of the brazier. She also picked up an ammonia capsule. She returned to her mother and broke the capsule under her nose. When her mother was awake, she said through her tears, “I’m sorry mother”. She then knelt down and aligned the hot needle of the pin about a quarter of an inch to one side of her clit. She made sure she had it perfectly horizontal and pushed it through. She pushed it down at first and then through the base of her clit just below the surface and then back up and out the other side about a quarter of an inch on the other side. She had, had to do this four times to get it right on the girl she tortured earlier in the day. Once the needle was through, she put the hollow end of the ring against the blunt end of the needle and pushed it the rest of the way through. She turned the open end of the ring outward. She then pulled up the center link of the chain attached to her toes and put it in the ring before she closed it. Now every time her mother would take a step, no matter how big, it would pull hard on her clit and cause her a mix of pleasure and pain.
Valerie went back to the table and put the equipment back that she had just used. She picked up the Taws again and returned to her mother. She proceeded to paddle each of her mother’s tits with the Taws, focusing half of the strokes on her nipples. She didn’t stop until she had paddled each tit 50 times. By the time she was done her tits were a deep red and her nipples were swollen to twice the size they normally would be when she was excited.
After whipping her tits, Valerie leaned in and began to suck and chew on her nipples. She would bite hard and shake her head back and forth like she did on her clit. She didn’t stop until she had both nipples raw and bleeding. She went back to the table and picked up a needle, two rings and the modified bolt cutters. She returned to her mother and took her left nipple between her teeth and pulled back. Straining to watch what she was doing from such a close proximity she lined up the needle with the edge of the areole and pushed it through until the point came out on the edge of the other side. She put the ring on the needle and pushed it through leaving the open part of the ring facing outward. She repeated the process on the right nipple.
When both nipples were done, Valerie went to the table and picked up the chain that was there. She returned and locked each end of the chain into the rings. Valerie took the equipment back to the table and set it down. She returned to her mother and grabbed the end of the dildo in her throat and pulled it out, making sure to fuck it in and out repeatedly as she pulled it out. She knew this was just adding insult to injury and causing more pain to her mother. She finally pulled the dildo out and returned to the table. She started to put the blood and saliva covered dildo on the table until she remembered the punishment she received during her training earlier. She took the dildo and licked it clean of all of the blood and saliva. She inspected the dildo extra carefully to make sure she got it completely clean and then laid it on the table.
Valerie picked up another hot needle, ring and a pair of locking pliers along with the modified bolt cutters. She returned to her mother. She laid the modified bolt cutters on the floor until she needed them. The pin was in the way as well so she stuck it in her mom’s left tit until she needed it. The ring she held on her little finger as she reached in and grabbed her mother’s raw and bloody tongue and pulled it out. She locked the pliers onto the last half inch at the end of her tongue and pulled out as far as she could. She took the needle and lined it up a half inch in front of the pliers in the center of her tongue and pushed the still hot needle through. Valerie could feel more than hear the scream coming from her mother’s throat from the pain. She pushed the needle through with the hollow end of the pin and turned the open space outward. She reached down to the chain connecting her mom’s tits and pulled upward. The chain, by design, only came up to her mom’s chin. Valerie pulled down with the pliers until she could connect the chain with the open ring. Once they were connected, Valerie picked up the modified bolt cutters and closed the ring. Her mother’s head was now bent downwards, and her tongue extended out of her mouth because of the chain. To lift her head to look at someone it would pull her tits up and hurt her tongue. She could also pull her tongue into her mouth, which she would have to do to keep it moistened, at the expense of more pain to her tongue. It would be a constant torture to her. It was guaranteed now that she would experience pain with almost every movement.
Valerie went back to the table and picked up a long skewer that had a ring on one side and was threaded on the pointed end just past the point. Valerie went up to her mother’s right tit and leaned in to bite the nipple. She latched onto it hard and pulled back until her tit was pulled out into a cone shape. She aligned the skewer on the right side of her tit at the base so that it was centered top to bottom. She pushed the skewer through until it poked through the opposite side at the base. Valerie screwed a ring on the end so that the ring on either side was flush with the skin of the tit. She repeated the process on the left side going from the outside to the inside.
When she was done inserting the skewers, Valerie returned to the table and picked up one last chain. This chain had a single open link on one end and the other end was connected to the center of another chain. At each end of that chain was a shorter chain that had an open ring on each end. Valerie connected these open ends with the ring on each end of the skewers. Then she pulled the other end of the chain down so that the open link was able to connect to the ring in her clit. She squeezed all of the rings closed with the modified bolt cutters. The thing with this chain was that it was made so that her mother wouldn’t be able to stand up straight without inflicting pain on both her clit and tits.
Valerie left the modified bolt cutters on the floor under her mother and returned to the table. She picked up a large butt plug that at it’s widest was five inches in diameter and at its most narrow three. She wondered how her mother would be able to fit that into her ass. The butt plug had a long black tail out of the end and a chain of the same gage attached to one side of it. Valerie stepped up to her mother and saying, “Forgive me mother” forced the butt plug up against her mother’s asshole. Even after the reaming that her ass took, it was hard to get the plug to go in.
Valerie stopped pushing and pulled the plug away. She had hoped she wouldn’t have to do this but there was no way to avoid it without causing permanent damage to her mother’s ass. She hadn’t lubricated the girl’s ass she tortured that morning and she ended up splitting her rectum. She leaned in and began to tongue her mother’s ass hole, making sure to provide a lot of spit for lubrication. She hoped that the extra lubrication would keep the same thing from happening to her mother. She knew that the masters and mistresses watching would enjoy seeing her debase herself like this. When she was sure she had enough spit there to ease passage of the butt plug she again put it against her ass hole and pushed it hard. She had to struggle hard to get it to go in but it at least didn’t tear her open like it had the earlier girl.
Valerie was really struggling with the abuse she was putting on her mother. She had been silently crying the whole time. She was finally at the point where she could no longer cry but that didn’t stop the emotional turmoil that she was going through. Now that she had connected all of the chains, there was one final torture to do before she released her mother for her walk of shame. She returned to the table and the brazier. She pulled out the one with one on the handle and walked back to her mother. She pushed the end onto the top of her mother’s right tit and held it as her tit flesh sizzled and burned until it cooled down. Her mother would have been screaming if she had a voice left to scream with. She passed out before Valerie removed the branding iron. When she pulled it away it read ‘HORSE’S’.
Valerie returned the branding iron to the table and picked up an ammonia capsule. She broke it under her mother’s nose and as her mother woke up she told her mother, “I’m sorry. I would leave you out for this but they won’t let me.” She went back to the table and grabbed the second branding iron. She returned and pushed it against her left tit. After it sizzled and burnt her tit flesh until the iron cooled, she removed it. It read ‘ASS-SLUT’. Valerie hadn’t expected that. The one this morning had said ‘CUNT-SLUT’.
The next brand was much larger. Valerie took it out of the brazier and returned to her mother. She reached around her mother with her left arm to steady her and pushed the red hot branding iron on her mother’s stomach, centered on her bellybutton. She held it there as her mother squirmed, trying to get away from the hot burning iron. When she finally pulled the cool iron away, the brand read ‘PROPERTY OF BAYBEE RANCH’.
Valerie put the brand on the table and went back to her mother. She disconnected the chain from the collar to the spreader bar. Her mother’s legs fell down and pulled hard on her clit and tits, causing her untold pain. Valerie then removed the spreader bar from her ankles and placed it on the table. She picked up a cat-o-nine tails and turned and waited while they lowered her mother down. Her mother was extremely weak from the torture she had just been put through by her daughter and could not stand on her own.
Valerie walked up to her mother and took off the hook to her wrist chains. She allowed her mom’s hands to go down in front of her. As she undid her mother she explained, “This next part is going to be hard. I have to whip you as you walk off the stage and through the room so that the master’s and mistresses can examine the chains. I’m sure they will not make it easy on you. They will be able to fuck you in any way they want. We will stop last in front of Master Rauthschnell and he will declare his verdict. I don’t know what will happen after that. Please forgive me.”
Horse’s ass-slut tried to talk but had no voice left. She ended up mouthing ‘I do’ while she shook her head yes. Valerie went behind her and then started whipping her back with the cat. As she did she said loud enough for the audience to hear, “We are going to walk around the room for the pleasure of the masters and mistresses. They may fuck you and play with you in any manner they like, short of permanently maiming you or mortally injuring you. Those of you who are too impatient to wait for horse’s ass-slut may use our fruit and veggie girls for their pleasure providing that they aren’t permanently marked. I…I…I…If horse’s ass slut is being used then I…I…I too am available for your use. Now move it slut and go off of the stage to your right.”
Horse’s ass-slut was bent over because of the chains attached to her most sensitive organs. She cringed in pain with every step she took both from the pulling on her new piercings and from Valerie whipping her. Valerie followed her mother, whipping her as she went. They left the stage and turned toward the center of the room. She was stopped right in front of me by a master. He reached out and grabbed the chain between her nipples and her tongue and pulled her down. He forced his cock down her raw throat and fucked her without mercy. The pain from pulling her down by the chain was nothing compared to the pain in her throat from the fucking. The guys cock was a huge 12 inches long and at least two and a half inches wide. While he fucked her throat, Valerie continued to whip her back with the cat.
People started to move toward the action. It wasn’t but a couple of moments later that I felt the candle being removed from my ass. The guy fucking me took his free hand and wiped the dip that was on my tits off in one wide sweep from left to right. He knocked off a bunch of the veggies as well when he did it. I soon felt his cock being forced up my ass. He started fucking me with a passion and while he did he tilted the candle so that the hot wax would land on my nipples. I screamed from around the candle in my mouth from the pain. At least it didn’t hurt as bad as the hot wax that had been dripping on my clit while the candle was in my ass. I do know that there were a few that went over to Aminda but the majority of the crowd was migrating to our side of the stage.
As soon as the guy came in horse’s ass-slut’s mouth, he pulled out and the crowd parted to allow her to get a little further out into the center of the room. Valerie continued to whip her as she moved. She made it about a third of the way out to the center when a master and a mistress stepped in front of her and stopped her by grabbing the chain between her tits and clit and yanking her down until she was on her hands and knees. The master moved behind her and as he did, Valerie stopped whipping her mother. She was actually glad that she no longer had to punish her mother, even if it was for a short while. She watched as the mistress stepped up and forced her chained tongue into her cunt.
As Valerie stood there and watched the guy came in my ass and pulled out. He slammed the candle back in and left. As he did, a master came up behind Valerie and pushed her on the shoulders as he ordered her to bend over. When Valerie was bent over, the guy removed her harness holding her cunt and ass dildos in, taking them out along with it. He lined up his cock with her ass and forced his way into her. He ordered her to pass him the whip, which she gladly did by reaching back with her right hand to give it to him. He began to whip her back with every inward thrust. This caused her to scream in pain. This was happening within an arms reach to my side and he glanced over to see that I wasn’t involved at all. He swung the whip and began to whip me every other time. It hurt like hell and I screamed in pain in counterpoint to Valerie’s. Unfortunately the whip knocked most of the remaining veggies off of me. At a rate of five swats of the whip per piece, I was definitely going to be whipped a lot before the end of the evening.
The action never moved from that spot. For the next couple of hours, horse’s ass slut, Valerie and my self were the focus of the orgy. We were fucked in all of our holes except for Valerie’s mom. Her ass was too stretched from the huge butt plug that was there. Horse’s ass-slut groaned in severe pain from the pummeling her cunt and throat were taking. They were already raw from the torture session so it didn’t take long for a bloody mix of cum and blood began to dribble out of her cunt and throat. Valerie was fucked severely as well though her cunt, ass and throat were in much better shape than her mothers. She took it in all three of her holes, several times at the same time.
I too was fucked and tortured with the hot wax and the flame of the candle. It started with the third guy. He pulled the candle out of my ass. He wanted to use my cunt to fuck me but it was sealed closed because of all of the cooled wax on it. He held the flame of the candle close enough for the wax to melt. It hurt like hell and I screamed in agony as the heat gave me a first degree burn but he never held it close enough to actually damage the skin. It was like having a severe sunburn except it was on my cunt lips. The worst part was when he started fucking me. He then held the flame close to my nipples causing them to get burnt as well. When he had them good and sore, he put the candle in my hand and began to pinch and twist my burned nips. I screamed in agony as he pummeled my cunt.
The next thing I knew, the candle in my mouth was being taken out and a cock was being forced into my throat. I could see out of the corner of my eyes that the master that was fucking Valerie’s ass reached over to get the candle. He took the candle and held it under her small tits and let the flame heat them up like mine were done. He didn’t stop until she was screaming in agony from the flame. After he had both of her breasts nice and sore from first degree burns, he slipped his cock out of her cunt. He held the candle close to her cunt and began to create a first degree burn on her cunt and clit. Her screams from before were nothing compared to what she was doing then.
After the master fucking Valerie was satisfied with his work, he handed the candle to the master that was fucking horse’s ass-slut. This master had a much more sadistic streak in him. He took the candle and held the flame under the chain about an inch from her tits. As the link in the chain heated up it transferred the heat to the ring and then to her tit. He didn’t let up until there was blistering where the ring exited her areola on either side. Then he did the same with other tit, then her tongue, her clit and finally the skewers at the base of her tits. By the time he was done, Valerie’s mother was in extreme agony from the new burns that were added to her other tortures. With all of the masters and mistresses grabbing her chains to cause her pain, the blisters from the burns were soon broken and the rings were pulling against the raw layer of skin beneath the blister. She was in sheer agony for the rest of the night.
Aminda got a lucky break and was only occasionally fucked. Very little of the fruit that she had on her was left and most of it was consumed with just a very few pieces hitting the floor. She couldn’t turn her head to see what was going on but she could feel from me the pain that I was going through and she thought loving thoughts to me. It helped me to zone out and ignore the pain.
The abuse of horse’s ass-slut lasted for two more hours before everything finally stopped for about five minutes. Master Darrell got up on stage and ordered, “Take horse’s ass-slut to Master Rauthschnell for her final judging.”
Valerie stood up, covered in cum from head to foot. She was handed her whip and she didn’t have to be told what to do. She started whipping her mother’s back as she struggled to get back on her two feet. She didn’t have the strength to stand anymore and kept falling down. Because she didn’t move, Valerie started being whipped by Master Darrell. Valerie screamed in surprised pain from the first strike of the whip. She got angry at her mother. She had been fucked worse than she ever had been before and now she was being whipped because her mother was too lazy to get up on her own two feet. Valerie finally got fed up and yelled, “Just crawl to him you slut”.
Horse’s ass-slut had quit crying from the pain half way through the orgy. This insult from her own flesh and blood hit her hard emotionally though. She began crying as she crawled to the front of the stage where the so called Master Rauthschell was standing. He hadn’t participated in the festivities because he was a slave of Mistress Baybee but he had watched the whole thing. Valerie’s mother crawled in front of him and immediately bent down and began to kiss his feet while she was on all fours. This was the moment of truth for her and she wanted to show him all due respect to try and gain favor with him.
The slave acting as Master Rauthschnell reached down and grabbed for the chain that was attached to her tongue. He pulled up on the chain with a slow, firm pressure giving time for horse’s ass-slut to get her feet under her and stand up. When she was finally standing, he took his time in testing all of the new piercings by yanking on the chains. He saw that she was screaming even though no sound was coming out. He made sure that the pain she received was extreme from his yanking. He kept it up until she collapsed at his feet and doubled up in a fetal position to try and protect her most sensitive organs. It did little good because he had a hold of the long body chain connected to the skewers and her clit. He kept yanking until he was satisfied that she could take no more.
When he had a totally exhausted horse’s ass-slut on the ground in front of him, Master Rauthschnell reached into his pocket and took out a chain link leash. He attached it to the center link of the chain connecting her nipples and her tongue. He then announced, “You all have given this slut a nice start on her path to redemption but it is not enough. I will take this slut with me and if she survives until my anger is slaked then I will return her. I wouldn’t count on that happening though.”
The slave acting as Master Rauthschnell turned and started to walk out slowly. Horse’s ass-slut had no choice but to follow. Valerie’s mouth opened in shock at first. Here she had tortured her mother to within an inch of her life to keep her from being killed and now she was being taken away by the very man they were trying to keep her from. When it finally sank in she yelled at the top of her voice in a panicked scream, “No, ‘Sob…sob…’ you can’t take her. ‘Sob…sob…’ We punished her ‘Sob’ like you wanted. ‘Sob…sob…’ Don’t take my mother and kill her. ‘Bwaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh’
Valerie fell to her knees wracked in heart breaking sobs as she just knew that her mother was being taken to her death. The last memory that she would ever have of her mother would be of her torturing her to within an inch of her life. She could never forgive herself. She just gave up and curled up in a fetal position and cried. Her trainer came in, attached a collar and a leash on her and tried to get her to get up. It soon became obvious that she wasn’t going to move. He got the cat and began to whip her and she still didn’t move. She just cried in heart rending sobs. Finally he bent down and picked up the small girl, threw her over his shoulder and carried her out and to the stalls. She was broken of any spirit that she may have had left and that had been the goal from the start. She would be much more trainable now because she had nothing else to live for.
Master Darrell got up on stage and announced, “I think we have had a wonderful celebration party tonight and we now have one final event before we end the evening’s activities. I know that you are all fucked out and some of you are ready to go. You may if you wish but for the final part of the celebration, our two winning ponies will be hoisted up here on stage and available for you to whip. They were originally told that they would be whipped for every piece of fruit or vegetable that ended up on the floor. If we did that, blondie’s pony would end up here all night and blondie would hardly be touched. The two are inseparable anyway so I’ve decided that everyone that wants can come up and give each of the pony girls, five stripes of the whip, cane or other implement of your choice. You may whip them any where that is available below the neckline. You may not use anything that would break their skin however. You may all now have a go at our winning pony girls.”
While Master Darrell was speaking, we were disconnected from the lines holding us suspended. We had the braces removed and shackles but on our wrists. We were then hung up side by side so that our shoulders were touching. We spent the next hour being whipped, caned and paddled by all types of implements. Many times while Aminda was being whipped, the strikes would hit me and I know the same was true when I was whipped. Shortly after the first hour passed, I passed out.
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Michelle stopped telling the story when she noticed that Mistress Sarah was starting to fall asleep. She knew that her mistress would be upset if she continued while she slept. Aminda put the recorder away while Michelle got up and went down to be the one to spend the night with Tom and Nancy. After a good whipping session from the two adults, she climbed in bed with them and enjoyed a good three way with them. She got into a 69 with Nancy and while Tom fucked Nancy, she licked and sucked on their joined cunt and cock. Nancy focused all of her attention on licking and sucking Michelle to a good orgasm.
Upstairs with Sarah, Aminda climbed into the bed and cuddled with her mistress and went to sleep a satisfied slave. Across the hall, Tina and Geri were spending yet another night together. Tina figured that her daughters were old enough to take care of themselves occasionally. If she knew what was going on she might have rethought that opinion but that was something she would not know for a couple of months yet.
Emotionally, Tina and Geri were fast falling in love with one another and had even been talking about becoming a couple. They knew that their current employer would have no problem accepting them and based on what they were being told, they figured they had several years of employment with them if all of the injured women they were told about were brought to the estate. Both of them had begun to be very accepting of the odd lifestyle that was developing on the Warren estate. After several rounds of bringing each other to cum after cum, the two finally fell into a tired but restful sleep.
Karen and Michelles Sad Story Part 2 Michelles Story Chapter 67
By Redlegtiger
Edited by msboy8
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Chapter 67, Freshman Year at Clearview
Over the next couple of weeks, the girls focused on finishing their cave dungeon. Sarah continued to improve and feel more and more sensations in her legs and had graduated in her therapy from just manipulation of her legs to keep her muscle tone firm to actually walking along with stiff braces to support her legs and parallel bars to help support her standing up. The doctor’s prognosis was that if she kept to her therapy faithfully, she would most likely gain full use of her legs again.
By the end of the two weeks, they had installed the septic tank and ran a sewer line to it for the water sports area and for a bathroom. The running water was piped in from the water fall. The hot water was provided by an in line water heater that heated the water as it was used. The guards were very happy with their handy work and the daily romps they had with the girls.
Sarah, in the two weeks, became more and more demanding of Aminda and Michelle. She made them wait on her for every little thing. She stopped letting them sleep in the bed with her but wouldn’t let them sleep in their room either. She made them sleep on the floor at the foot of the bed without covers or clothing. When she had them take her around in the pony cart, she made it a point to whip them with her whip at every little perceived infraction, whether or not there was one. The tortures in the Cabin were getting longer and crueler as well. It all escalated gradually and Aminda and Michelle took it all in stride. They were just slaves and knew that they needed to accept whatever their mistress did to them.
On this particular Friday morning though, they were getting ready to go in and enroll in the local public school. Tom and Nancy had wanted to home teach the girls but Sarah wouldn’t hear of it. She protested and threw a fit like she usually did before everything started with Karen in order to get her way. Finally Tom and Nancy left it up to a vote between the three girls to let them decide. They didn’t know just how much power that Sarah had over the three girls and that taking a vote was the same as letting Sarah decide. Aminda and Michelle both voted to go to public school because that was what Sarah wanted. It didn’t matter what they wanted. So they found themselves in the car on the way to the school. It was the first day and they needed to go in with Tom and Nancy to be enrolled.
Because they were all together, Tom and Nancy’s Security team provided security at the school. The guards for the girls stayed behind and moved the dungeon equipment from the cabin to the cave. They spent the day getting the place perfect for their little sex angels as they began to think of them. They were rightfully proud of what they had done for the girls in the cave. When you walked in the lights came on immediately. If they were on, they flickered on and off to warn the ones in the cave that someone was on their way in. It would give them time to escape out through the pool and waterfall and warn the guards that were in proximity. That way they could check up on the uninvited guests. They thought it was a rather ingenious addition to the cave.
Up in Washington during the two weeks, Karen’s depression deepened and doggyslut fueled her feelings of guilt and self blame. She spent all of her time beside Carl’s or Sam’s Bedside. Carl had been taken in to surgery three more times to correct problems from being shot in the stomach. He had developed gangrene twice from fecal material getting into the stomach cavity. He was still under intensive care and hadn’t recovered enough but for a single day after the second operation to converse with anyone. When he saw Karen sitting there he brushed his hand through her hair and told her he was happy that she was alive and uninjured. That just added fuel to Karen’s feelings of guilt.
Sam was slowly recovering. The side of her face that had been shattered from the bullet was healing, but she was braced from the neck up so that she wouldn’t put any pressure on that side of her face. Greg had turned over the day to day operations to his next most senior agent. He stayed in contact with the telephone, but he wasn’t providing security any more other than to keep an eye on Karen.
Brittany had healed enough by this time that they decided to begin to take her out of the Coma. Her bandages still needed to be changed daily but she had healed sufficiently that there were only a few places that still needed covering. When the full bandages came off, she was a hideous shadow of her previous self. She had multiple grafts of skin over her face and body that left her features distorted and gnarled as if she had been severely burned.
When she came out of her coma, she saw Angie sitting there on her bed. She looked around the room in a panic but didn’t seem to find what she was looking for. Finally she turned to Angie and asked, “What are you doing here slut?”
Angie responded with righteous anger, “Still the same ole’ Brittany. The organization tortures you to near death like they did many others, myself included, and that’s all you can say. I’m the only one here to talk to so at least be civil. If it was up to me, I’d put you through the same hell that you put us through at school.”
Brittany panicked at Angie saying she was the only one. She blurted out, “Where’s Mistress Karen. She is my savior. I can’t go on without her.”
Angie got up and left the room without saying anything. She went to the room where Karen was. She said Karen’s name several times and didn’t get a response. Finally she put her hand on Karen’s shoulder to get her attention. When Karen looked at her, Angie was surprised at how haunted the look in her eyes was. She finally said, “Brittany is out of her coma and is asking for ‘Mistress Karen’. Can you come in and assure her that you are here. She’s being her typical nasty self with me.
Karen sighed deeply. She didn’t want to leave Carl’s side but she did know that Brittany needed her. She was just another failure of hers that has now come to roost. She got up and followed Angie back to her room. When she entered, Brittany exclaimed, “There you are my mistress. I was afraid that you left me. Please be with me my mistress.”
Karen looked at her sternly and said, “I have been with you for over a month now. I have others that I have to look after. If you need a mistress to serve then serve Angie in my place. She has suffered just as much or more than you have and deserves your reverence and respect. I want you to consider any order she gives the same as mine. Don’t bother me again unless I come to you.”
Karen turned and left the room. Brittany and Angie stared at her as she left. What she had said surprised both of them. Brittany looked at Angie with fear. She had just been extremely rude to her and now she was going to have to obey her. That’s what her savior had told her. She couldn’t disobey her savior Karen. She was obviously too busy.
Brittany’s mental state was that of a little girl. The adult, cocksure Brittany was gone forever and left behind was the unsure little girl that she was before her mother’s boyfriend tried to force her to have sex with her when she was 13. She still had memories of her time in the organization but that had led to them turning on her and trying to kill her. That forced her to have to turn her back on everything they stood for. She finally, fearfully turned to Angie and said, “This miserable excuse for a human being has greatly disserved and abused you in the past. For that I ask your mercy for I know that you can never forgive me. But my savior has ordered that I obey you as I would her so I am yours to command……Mistress Angie.”
This was a turn of events that surprised Angie. She decided that she wouldn’t do anything yet but if Karen left her in charge of Brittany when they got to this estate to live, then she would make her life hell for her. Until then she would treat her civilly. She finally looked at Brittany and said, “For now, you just lay there and heal. When you are well enough we will go back to Karen’s. I don’t know if Karen will leave me in charge of you there but if she does, I will give you your orders then. Until then, you will treat me and any other former slave as if they were your master or mistress. Don’t ever treat one like you did me when you first saw me. I will punish you for that when we get back to the estate. That I promise you.”
Brittany lay back on the bed with a single tear at the corner of her eye. She knew deep down that Angie, no Mistress Angie would exact revenge on her. It was what she deserved for what she had done to her and the other students. She closed her eyes and fell back asleep.
Angie sat on her bed, all thoughts of Brittany gone from her mind. She was very worried about Karen. That look on her face scared her more than anything. She remembered that look on the faces of the drudge slaves at Clearview, especially the ones that were closest to giving up on life. She knew that she had to do something. But she didn’t know what.
For Sarah, Aminda and Michelle in LA, they were enrolled in school. They were able to meet with the principal and the school counselors. It was determined that Sarah was going to redo her Freshman year while Aminda and Michelle would be put in their Sophomore year. Arrangements were made for their security to be on campus but not allowed to be with the girls in the classroom. When they explained that there was a group of people that were trying to kill the girls, they readily agreed to the additional security being available. The principal and staff also signed nondisclosure agreements about anything that happened to the girls at the school.
After they were enrolled, they were dismissed until Monday when the first day of classes would really begin. When they got back to the estate, their guards were waiting for them. Gar spoke for the other two guards saying, “Sarah, we have a little something for you, Aminda and Michelle. We would like to make it a surprise for you so when you get settled in, we’ll take you there.”
The three girls knew that they were working on the cave. They didn’t think they would get it done in a day though. They rushed up to their rooms and changed into more comfortable clothes. Sarah grabbed her digital recorder and the three quickly made it down to where the guards were waiting.
As soon as the girls joined the guards, they helped them into the back seat of their SUV and then blindfolded them. The three guards got into the front seat and they drove out to the cave. After parking the car in a secluded spot where it couldn’t be easily seen, they helped the girls out of the car. With them still blindfolded, Gar pushed Sarah’s wheelchair while Aminda and Michelle held the handles of the chair. He led them up the trail to the cave entrance. The guards were quite proud of the fact that it looked completely natural. Gar led the girls into the cave while the other two guards stayed outside.
Once they were inside the entrance, Gar said, “You can take off your blindfolds now.”
The girls all quickly reached up and removed their blindfolds. They looked around in amazement as they took in their new fully functional and equipped dungeon. As they were turning around and looking at everything, Gar radioed Harry and told him to come in. As he passed the hidden sensor, the lights flashed on and off. When it did the girls looked at Gar and Sarah asked, “Was that a short in the power supply?”
Gar smiled and said, “No Sarah… that was the sensor warning us that someone is coming into the cave. As you can see now, Harry is coming in. We decided that we would provide some way to warn you if someone discovered the cave and tried to come in while you were in here. One of us will always be at this side of the tunnel to the cave. We will know if it is someone that we trust through the radio. But if we don’t know who it is, we want you to assume they are up to no good and jump in the pool and swim out through the waterfall. You have about 30 seconds from the time the lights blink until they make their way in here. It will also warn the guard in here with you guys that something isn’t right and he will be prepared for trouble. So what do you think of our little surprise for our favorite girls?”
Sarah rolled over to him and held her arms up. Gar leaned down and Sarah pulled him down and gave him a deep sensuous kiss with a lot of tongue. When she finally came up for air she said, “My two slaves and I thank you for all of your hard work. If you get out of those clothes, I’ll have them show you how much they appreciate your efforts.”
Gar stripped down as fast as could be possible. Aminda and Michelle started stripping as well. Soon the two of them were approaching Gar from either side. They immediately knelt down in front of him. Aminda took his cock into her hand and leaned in to suck on it. Michelle reached under her and began to knead his balls with her hand. She leaned down under Aminda and began to lick and suck his balls into her mouth. They continued to suck him for a couple of minutes and then Aminda pulled off, sucking hard on his prick until it popped out of her mouth with an audible popping sound.
Aminda leaned back and looked at him saying, “Lie down so we both can fuck you as our mistress wants.”
Gar quickly sat down then leaned back until he was lying down. Aminda straddled him, grabbing his cock and guiding it into her cunt as she squatted down on it. Soon she was bouncing up and down on his cock. At first Michelle tried to lick the joined cock and cunt but Aminda was fucking him so fast that it really wasn’t adding anything to the experience. Finally she got up and straddled his head and lowered her cunt onto his face so he could eat her out.
Soon Michelle was experiencing a wonderfully nice cum. Her feelings of pleasure were passed on to Aminda who was close to cumming anyway. She tripped into an orgasm just as Michelle’s was ending. Soon Aminda was screaming in glorious pleasure. The contractions and spasms in her cunt finally sent Gar over the edge and he began cumming.
As soon as he was finished, Aminda got off of him as did Michelle. Sarah waited a couple of minutes for Gar to catch his breath and finally said, “Radio Harry come in. You change places with him and we’ll give him the same as you got. Don’t tell him why their being requested to come in. I want it to be a surprise for them. Once we get done with Harry, then we’ll give Trip a go at it as well. Then give us some time to relax.”
Gar did as requested and changed places with Harry. They quickly had him out of his clothes and fucked him like they did Gar. This time though, Michelle was the one fucking him and Aminda got eaten out. She didn’t bother to tell the guy that Gar had cum in her just moments before. They had a great old time until Harry came. When they were done, they had Harry call in Trip. This time they helped Sarah up out of her chair and held her by her back and thighs on either side. When Trip was naked and lying on his back, they moved over him with Sarah between them. They didn’t have to do anything to get him excited because his cock was rampant in expectation. Aminda and Michelle knelt down on either side of him and lowered their mistress down. Aminda reached down and guided his cock into her cunt as they lowered her. When his cock was seated fully in Sarah’s cunt they began to lift her up and down, fucking her on his cock. They kept this up until Sarah had two orgasms. She ordered them to lift her off and let her suck him the rest of the way off. They lifted her up and Trip stood up, presenting his stiff cock, coated with Sarah’s juices, to her. She took him into her mouth and sucked him with a passion until he came.
When Sarah finished with Trip she asked him to go back out of the cave. After he left, Sarah turned to Michelle and said, “I want to hear the rest of your story. With school starting next week, we won’t have much time to do things. We’ll be limited to weekends mostly. So let’s go over to the lounge area where they put in the home theater and let’s finish the story. At least we have some comfortable furniture there for us to sit on now.”
The three went over to the corner of the cave where they had a 60 inch flat screen plasma television mounted on the wall. They had even installed a surround sound system to give them the best sound. They could watch movies here and really enjoy themselves. This time though they were just going to relax and finish the story. Sarah set the digital recorder on the coffee table and she sat in the chair while Aminda and Michelle sat in a love seat that was opposite the chair. Once they were all settled Michelle began to tell the last part of her story.
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The morning after the party, we woke up together in our stable. We were on opposite sides of the stall when we woke up. I saw that Aminda was covered with cum, but not very heavily. Whether it was her I smelled or myself I’ll never know. I think it was both of us though and maybe a little bit from Valerie. I was lying on that side of the stall that shared a wall with the stall she was in. I could hear her crying. I wanted to hug her and tell her that it would be okay but didn’t dare. I knew we didn’t have much time before we were shipped out and I sure didn’t want to be crated up with any more whip marks than I already got last night. That last whipping session we got reminded me of the time we were hung up in the gymnasium at Clearview for the auction. I hurt all over and I knew that Aminda did too.
I crawled over to Aminda and soon was cuddling with her. That is the one way that I feel the most comfortable, in the arms of my Aminda. No matter what happens to us, as long as I’m with her I know it will be all right.
It was about an hour after we woke up that we were made to get up and clean out the stall one last time. We went through the normal morning routine. After we had brought our two horses off and delivered their cum to the collection room, we were taken to the clean up area. There we were sprayed down with a powerful hose until the majority of the cum was washed off of us. The spray was so hard that it hurt like hell on our bruised bodies from the whippings. They even forced the nozzle of the hose into our cunts and ass. We were essentially given a cold water enema. They held the darn things in our ass until we looked five months pregnant and then made us evacuate our bowels there at the wash area. This was repeated three more times until nothing but clear water came out of our asses. After that we were scrubbed down with a stiff horse brush. As much as the water spray hurt it didn’t compare to the pain caused by the stiff bristles of the brush. They seemed to pay an extraordinary amount of time on our cunts and tits too.
It was while we were out at the cleaning area that we found out what really happened to puntapet. She and the rich bitch were hooked up to a heavy cart and hauling manure and other compost material to the composting pile. The two were both pierced and chained up like they had done puntapet at the party the night before. When you watched them, you could see that they were hurting and every step they took caused them more pain in one of their sensitive organs. I shuddered at the thought of having to live in constant pain like that.
When our bodies were a bright red color from the scrubbing they sprayed us down again. They washed our hair out twice after that. After shampooing our hair and rinsing it out the second time, they took shears and cut our hair completely off. They handed the hair to another slave who took our pony tail butt plugs and began to braid the hair they just cut off into the hair already in the plug. This made the tail look lush and thick like it is now. When they cut our hair, we both knew we were being prepared for shipment. They wouldn’t have cut our hair otherwise.
We were dried off and led into another building that we hadn’t been to during our stay at the Baybee Ranch. I won’t bore you with the details but when we entered, there were our shipping crates. We were prepared for shipment this time, just like we were the last. This time though, we had some extra baggage to take with us. The butt plugs were put in a storage box and attached to one of the inside walls of the crate. They packed our individual trophies for us to take home as well. Mistress Baybee kept the overall trophy but she sent home each of our trophies for our masters and mistresses to display.
We’ll have to ask Karen to have the FBI get them for us.
It wasn’t long before we were hooked up with the dildos and the crate nailed shut. After that it was a bumpy trip to the port and finally the two week trip by ship to Seattle Seaport and then on home. We were allowed to sleep and wake normally and when we got home, they didn’t knock us out like they did when we arrived in Australia. We were delivered to Clearview during the first week in July. We were both taken home for the summer. We didn’t know at the time, but all of our pony gear was delivered to Marta’s Kennels where we would go whenever one of our masters or mistresses wanted to put us through our paces.
Nothing special really happened that summer. To say it was a summer like a normal 15 year old would experience would be a lie. All four of our Master’s and Mistresses worked so we were locked up in the dungeon or in the kennel behind Master Darrel’s house. That was the kennel he specially built for doggyslut. We spent about half of the summer locked up in the kennel. We expected to see Lisa at some point during the summer but that never happened. They never let us out to go play like they did before we were sent to Clearview so we couldn’t go check on her. We didn’t dare ask about her either because that would get us punished. She was a slave and what happened to a slave was no one’s business, especially to another slave.
We were tortured nightly in some manner by either Master Darrell, Mistress Tyree or Master Keith and Mistress Jenny. They would rotate turns abusing and torturing us. We were frequently tortured separately but most of the time we were together. We were a pair and that was how they treated us most of the time. I wanted to scream and tell them that we were a threesome and that Lisa belonged with us as well but I had been trained too well to speak out. I lived in mortal fear that I would upset one of our masters or mistresses and Aminda was the same way. We never did ask what happened to our best friend and they never volunteered.
When school started we were taken back to Clearview. When we were taken out to the car for the ride to the school, I noticed that it was pulling a trailer. When we got to Clearview, we weren’t taken to the sub dorms like all of the rest of the students. We were taken to the horse barn. They had decided that we would live at the school as pony girls instead of students. The good thing was that Aminda and I were both put in the same stall. There was a tack room at the end of the aisle where they put our equipment to include the sulky.
When we arrived at the barn, Master Darrell handed us our pony girl outfits that we wear now. He ordered, “I want you to get into your pony gear now. We are going to go up to the headmistress’ house.”
We quickly got into our pony girl outfits and then went out and hooked ourselves up to the sulky. Master Darrell got in and cracked the buggy whip in the center of each of our backs to get us going. He knew that we didn’t need to be whipped to get us going but he took great joy in causing us pain every chance he got.
We were driven to the trail around the field in front of the college dorms and Master Darrell began to crack the whip frequently and shaking the reins. He made us run around the trail around the field several times. When he started, there were just a few people moving stuff into the college dorm. By the end of our third trip around the field, there were over a hundred spectators watching us. During the whole time Master Darrell continued to alternate whipping us. He began to spread where he whipped us around and even whipped us so that the whip came around our sides and caught the sides of our tits.
Finally Master Darrell decided he had shown off his pony girls enough and guided us up the ramp to the quad in front of the Dom and sub dorms where we assembled in the morning. We trotted right through the quad, to the main entrance of the school. When we got to the front entrance, he made us turn left and steered us to the Headmistress’ house. Once we got there, he parked the buggy on the circular drive in front of the steps leading up to the front door.
Master Darrell got out of the sulky and went up the stairs. The door opened and he went inside. Soon Mistress Lynn was coming down the stairs with him. The two of them got into the cart and soon Master Darrell was whipping us to a full run. He took us back to the trail in front of the college dorm and ran us around the field. After the first time around, he handed the reins and the whip to Mistress Lynn and taught her the way to pull the reins. She then proceeded to whip us over and over as she made us run around the field on the trail. After three laps we headed back to her house.
When we arrived, Mistress Brittany was standing there waiting for us. As soon as Mistress Lynn got down, she got on and we were again made to take them around to the trail in front of the college dorm. When Mistress Brittany was handed the whip and reins, she was crueler than the Headmistress. She whipped us cruelly and often. She made sure that the tip of the whip would always wrap around and catch our tits or pussies. She seemed very adept at inflicting the maximum amount of pain no matter what type of torture it was.
For the rest of the first day, we took each of the faculty members that wanted to on a run around the same trail. We were approaching exhaustion after being made to pull two people on the cart at almost a full run over and over from midmorning to late afternoon. Finally Master Darrell drove us over to the barn. Waiting there was a pair of senior Dom students. We were turned over to them to be cleaned and put in our stall for the night.
The two senior Dom students were brother and sister fraternal twins. They were very active in rodeo with her being a top ranked barrel racer and he was a top ranked bronco rider. They were assigned to be our student masters. Freshman subs were always assigned to a senior Dom or Domme for the year. It seemed that our twin masters were going to be putting us through our paces during the year.
That first time they quickly took off our outfits, making note of how they went on. After that they took us to the area of the stable where they cleaned the horses. They sprayed us down and then began to scrub us with the horse brushes and saddle soap. They scrubbed us down until we were a bright red color all over. Then they both took turns making us suck them off. Once we had sucked off one then we swapped and sucked the other one off. The whole time they were pinching and pulling on our nipples. When they were done, they led us to our stall. They hung feeding bags on our heads filled with slave gruel and then left. They didn’t say one word to us the whole time.
That was basically how they treated us for the whole school year. The twin masters never spoke to us in any manner other than like we were real ponies. If we tried to talk to them, we would be punished severely for speaking. They would ask us yes or no questions periodically and we had to answer with a neigh for yes and two neighs for no. I tried to ask a question of them that first weekend and ended up being whipped for two hours as they each took delight in whipping my back and front raw.
They put a speaker up in our stall so that we would hear the bells and announcements in the barn. In the mornings we had to clean our stalls out and then go and participate in the morning exercises on the quad. After exercising we would run back to the barn and wash off in the cold water and eat our breakfast which was in our feed bags waiting for us when we got done.
After breakfast we would get into our dress pony gear and then go off to classes. They made us wear the pony gear without the clamps while we attended classes. Any time a master came to the school or if the headmistress or Mistress Brittany wanted us we would be pulled out of class. When that happened, we had to go from the classroom to the barn to put the clamps on. We would hook up to the sulky and then run to the front entrance of the school where they would be waiting.
This happened numerous times per week. In the afternoons after classes, if we weren’t being used to take masters and mistresses around, our twin masters would take us to the trail in front of the college dorm and run us there. They would allow their classmates opportunities to whip us and guide us. We spent most afternoons and evenings being trained like we were at the Baybee Ranch. They hadn’t had any formal training but I assumed that they watched a training video to learn what to do.
Shortly after the start of the fall semester, we heard construction going on at the back of the barn. We had no idea what was going on but our student master and mistress were very involved in it as was Headmistress Lynn. They warned us not to even try to go to the back of the barn where they were doing the construction. The warning came with a threat to send us through the maze again so we made absolutely no effort to find out.
All of the pony girl training they made us do never allowed us time to study, and missing all of those classes they pulled us out of made it that much harder to keep caught up on our home work. We had to frequently stay up past the curfew to study. That wasn’t enough though and our grades fell from straight A’s to mostly A’s and B’s during the fall semester.
During the spring semester, it seemed as if we were being called out of more classes than we attended. Our grades suffered because of it and our twin masters began to have noon time punishment sessions for us because of it. We would be made to go to the barn where we would be stripped out of our pony gear and then whipped for fifteen minutes. Then we were made to put the pony gear back on over our sensitive whipped areas, eat and go back to classes. As our grades suffered, the whippings became more and more severe.
During spring break, instead of letting us go home, they made us stay at Clearview. At first we thought it was because of our grades but that was cleared up first thing the Saturday morning that spring break started. After we cleaned up our stalls, we were taken to the exercise quad. There in the quad were 6 other slaves, Angie included. The twin masters got up and the boy announced, “All of you girls that are here with bitchpup and headpup have been selected by their master or mistress to be trained as a pony girl. Since they have been back this year, our resident pony girls have made a big hit with the masters and mistresses. You are the first to be selected. Three of you will be matched up with bitchpup and three will be matched up with headpup. They will be your slave pony trainers. You will obey them like they were your masters. They answer to us, the Headmistress and Mistress Brittany. You will be punished for any failure to learn how to be a proper pony girl and they will receive the same punishment that you do. This week you will live, breath and eat pony girl. From now on as well, you will live in a stall at the barn, just as they have since the beginning of the school year. Now all of you go to the barn. There is a tailor there that will measure you for your pony girl harnesses. Then you will spend the rest of the day training. Bitchpup and Headpup stay here for a minute.”
The six girls left to go to the barn. As soon as they left, the twin mistress spoke up saying, “For the rest of the year, you will be responsible for training the new pony girls. This is a test run. If you are successful training these girls, you will train pony girls for the rest of your time at Clearview. We will be there to observe and learn the training techniques that you were trained with. We have been selected to be the master and mistress responsible for training pony girls and boys in the foreseeable future. When we graduate this spring, we will be granted a full ride scholarship for the college as long as we are making progress training pony girls. So believe me when I say that we will be highly motivated to make sure that you are doing a good job training the girls. Now the school purchased all of the same equipment that you were trained on at the Baybee Ranch. The new extension on the barn has been designed specifically for pony girl training. The stall that you will be staying in from now on is in the new section. Your school books and supplies have already been transferred to your new stall. We will expect that you will tell us anything that is pertinent to training the new girls. We also lift the ban on you speaking as long as it is for the purpose of training the new pony girls. Do you have any questions?”
Aminda was the first one to speak up and said, “When we were being trained, we had a male horse sharing the stall with us. The purpose was for us to learn to mimic the movements of the horse as closely as possible. Of course they made us suck off, or fuck the stallion three times a day and turn the cum in for collection. Are we going to make the new girls do that?”
The male twin answered, “Thank you for bringing that to our attention. I’ll bring it up to the headmistress. I’m sure she will want to approximate the training as closely as possible. Now go down to the barn. You will find that each of you has a flogger added to your stall. That is what you will use to punish the girls as you train them. Be warned that you better train them well because you will be punished for each girl’s failures. The goal is to get them to be as close to as good as you are as possible.
We rushed to the barn and went straight to the new section. We walked around the new barn looking with amazement. The stalls each had the pony’s slave name on the door. We were allowed to both be in a stall but they weren’t. In the center of the aisle down the middle was a duplicate of the mechanical trainer that we were trained on after school started. We made it to our new stall and we each found our books stacked in one of the corners with a flogger sitting on top of it.
When the girls were finished being measured for their pony gear, Aminda brought them in to the barn and showed them their stalls. Once they were acquainted with their stall we brought them out, lined them up in a single line and had them count off by twos. The girls with one went to Aminda and the girls with two were mine.
We started their training that very day. Aminda put me through my paces to show them how to pony step, trot, gallop and run. Once we showed them how, we each took three girls and began to train them with the basic pony step. We spent the rest of the day running them through their paces. We used the flogger liberally like our trainers had done with us. I felt so powerful, being allowed to do the training of the new pony girls. I also was lucky to have Angie as one of mine. When it came to using the trainer in the barn, we would take one from each group. One of us would train the ones on the trainer and the other would train the others on the trail.
Our spring break went real fast that way. By the end of the week, we had all six girls pony stepping pretty good. They weren’t performance quality yet, but neither were we after a week. At the end of the week, the headmistress finally approved of the horses residing in a stall with the pony girl. We went and selected the six most active of the stallions that weren’t jittery. We led them into each girl’s stalls and told them that from now on, they had to either suck or fuck the horse off three times a day. We also made sure they understood that they were to begin to mimic how the horses acted as close as humanly possible.
Once school started back up, training occurred after the last class of the day. Essentially we trained the girls from 3:30 pm to 10 pm with a 30 minute break for dinner. After the first week back from Spring Break was when the whippings began. For every imagined or real failure of one of the new pony girls, they would be whipped for 10 minutes. If all three of the girls screwed up, we would be whipped for 30 minutes, 10 for each girl. The whippings always occurred at the end of training before we went to bed. We spent the first hour to hour and a half that we went to bed crying from our whippings.
They knew that all of the training we were doing was keeping us from getting good grades, but that didn’t matter to them. We were expected to find time in our busy days to do the homework we were supposed to do, even though they were taking the time we normally would do homework away from us by making us train the pony girls.
When school let out for the summer, they kept us and the pony girls there to continue the training. By then the girls were beginning to get pretty decent. We stepped up the training and began to train them on trotting, galloping and running. We actually felt pretty good at what we were accomplishing.
That June was when I turned sixteen. Aminda had already turned sixteen earlier. They called a break to the pony girl training at the request of Master Darrell. He said he had a special birthday party planned for Aminda and me. They released the pony girls to their master or mistress for two weeks.
Because our grades had dropped down to a C average with a couple of D’s on our report card, Master Darrell, Mistress Tyree and Master Keith and Mistress Jenny were all mad at us for getting poor grades. When we were taken home for my birthday party, we were hauled immediately to the dungeon in Master Darrell’s basement. There they each took turns torturing us.
It started out with us hung up, back to back, from cuffs on our wrists. They used a single spreader bar to chain both of our ankles to. Master Darrell and Mistress Tyree started by whipping our tits and pussies. He used the cat-o-nine tails and she used a flogger while they whipped us over and over. They walked around us and whipped us for 100 strikes of the whip. We had to count each and every one that was aimed at us. The problem was that sometimes they would be whipping Aminda and the tails of the whip would wrap around and strike me. The same thing happened frequently to Aminda when they whipped me. If we counted one of those accidental hits, they would start over at the beginning. If we missed a count we would start over. We ended up restarting the punishment six times because of a missed or erroneous count. By the end of the whipping, we had each been whipped almost 200 times.
After they whipped us, Master Keith and Mistress Jenny proceeded to tie our tits. They first tied a slip knot in a rope and put it at the base of one of my tits. They pulled it tight and then began to wrap the rope around and around our tits. When they had my tits about the size of a baseball, and turning blue, they started on the other tit. They wrapped that tit until it too was puffed, swollen and turning blue. When they were done with me they pulled the rope around to Aminda and did her tits up the same way they did mine.
Now our tits were already sore from the previous whipping. With them tied like they were they were getting more painful by the minute. That’s when the punishment really began. Master Darrell and Master Keith both had canes and began to cane our tied tits. They didn’t make us count these. They knew that there would be little to no way that we would be able to with the pain they were going to cause. They proceeded to cane our tits. It hurt like hell considering that our tits had already been whipped to a nice red glow. Then with the added swelling from being tied causing my already tender tits to hurt even more the added insult of the caning had both of us screaming in agony in short order.
After having our tits caned for a good ten minutes, they finally stopped. Master Darrell and Master Keith sat down and it was now Mistress Tyree and Mistress Jenny who got up. They had put on large strap on dildos while our tits were being caned. Mistress Tyree came up to me and Mistress Jenny came up to Aminda. They each had what looked like a whip but instead of leather strands, it had thin flexible plastic rods coming out of the handle. The plastic strands were covered with little balls about every quarter of an inch. They were set unevenly along the rods so that they weren’t at the same spot on each of the rods.
The first thing the mistresses did was to step up and swing the whip underhanded into our cunts and clit. They proceeded to whip us for ten minutes with the dreadful things. They didn’t stop until our cunts were a bloody mess which didn’t take long with the many hard little plastic balls on the thin plastic rods. They were like getting hit with a dozen birch switches with knots all over them, all at the same time.
When the mistresses were satisfied that our cunts were raw enough, that was when they stepped up and forced the large dildos into our sorely abused cunts. The one Mistress Tyree chose for me was a ten inch long by two and a half inch wide dildo with electrical strips on it. Every time she thrust in to the hilt, I was shocked by the dildo to add to the agony they were putting us through. Aminda was being fucked by a dildo similar to the one used on Valerie’s mom. Apparently they brought one back with them. I soon felt the agony and heard the screams of anguish from her. It was like I was feeling the experience of both of us. Aminda told me later that she felt the same way.
Both Mistresses fucked us until they achieved their orgasms. Then they backed off, pulling their dildos out of us. They each took their dildo off of the strap and held it to our mouth for us to clean off. We opened our mouths like the dutiful slaves that we were and sucked the dildo into our mouths. When we had the dildos cleaned they went over to the lever that controlled the rope we were hanging from. They released the catch and let us fall to the floor. We were so exhausted that we just fell in a heap and lay there.
Once we were on the floor, they took the ropes off of our tits. The pain of the blood rushing in and out of our tits caused us both to scream again. They took the spreader bar off for the moment. Then they turned us so that our sore and painful tits were smashed together. They put the spreader bar back on our ankles. After that they tied rough manila rope around our chest area to mash our abused tits together. It only took a couple of times around to keep us together sufficiently. They didn’t want anymore of our backs covered than was necessary.
When they were done tying us together, they lifted us back up by our wrists. Master Darrell and Master Keith then began to cane our backs and asses. They walked around and caned us over and over as they walked around. The cane hit not only our backs but our sides as well. They didn’t stop until there was blood trickling down our backs where the cane had broken through the skin.
When our masters were satisfied that our backs were bloody enough, they quit caning us. Next our mistresses stepped up. They had swapped dildos so that Aminda was getting the shocking dildo up her ass and I was getting the ringed pinching dildo up mine. The two of them began to fuck our ass with a passion. They fucked me until my ass was raw and bleeding and then they switched. They then fucked us in the ass again with me getting the shocking dildo in the ass and Aminda the ringed one. When they were satisfied with the damage done to Aminda’s ass they finally stopped. They took off the dildos and presented the blood and shit covered dildos to us. We dutifully sucked them clean like the good little slaves that we were.
When our mistresses were done, our masters stepped up and they got behind us. Master Darrell started with me and Master Keith started with Aminda. They forced their cocks into our sore and bloody asses and began to fuck us. They fucked us for about five good strong strokes and then they pulled out. They walked around us and began to fuck the other one of us. They kept switching after about every fifth stroke in our ass. They did this until they came hard. With the pain and agony we were experiencing in our asses, there was no way we would come.
When they were done fucking us in the ass, the mistresses got up and took the cats. They began to whip us on our sore and bleeding backs. Our masters left the room. They came back about fifteen minutes later pushing a large brazier filled with red hot coals. It had brands sticking out of it.
After they let us down they retied us back to back, making sure to cause as much pain as possible to us. I knew what was coming. We were going to be pierced and branded. That was what they did when you had your permanent master assigned. I guess that at that point, both of our parents had decided they wanted to keep us.
When they had us hanging up again with our tits out, they wheeled the brazier close to us. They started with Aminda first. They took a long needle out of the brazier and put the tip of the needle at the base of her nipple. He was just starting to push the red hot needle through when the FBI broke into the dungeon and arrested them. You know the rest of the story from there.
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 3 Michelle’s Story Chapter 68
By Redlegtiger
Edited by msboy8
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Chapter 68, Getting Ready for School
Sarah, Aminda and Michelle began School on Monday at the local high school. During that first week, things went fine for Aminda and Michelle. They looked and acted like your typical students that were there to learn and not be seen. They quietly went to their classes and paid attention, doing all of their work but never volunteering or doing anything to bring attention to themselves. They had learned at Clearview that if you brought attention to yourself, it would usually end up in some kind of humiliating punishment or torture. They did keep their ears and eyes open though, just trying to figure out the hierarchy of power within the student body. After a couple of days, they quickly figured out that the reality was that the students really ran things and not the teachers. There was some level of control from the high school administration but it just kept things from getting out of control and becoming anarchy. Otherwise, there were a few clichés that really ran the school. They were trying to figure out which ones were truly in charge so they could avoid any problems.
Sarah didn’t fare nearly as well. After the second day, she began to hear taunts of ‘cripple’, ‘retard’, ‘spaz’ and many others. The taunts were usually done behind her back so she never knew who was doing it. As each day went by, the taunts got worse and more frequent. Sarah began to fume about the taunts and trying to figure how to get them to stop. There were quite a few times she would go into the bathrooms between classes and silently cry when it got too bad.
At the end of the week on Friday afternoon while Sarah was waiting on Aminda and Michelle to join her, the taunting took on a new form. A group of four girls surrounded Sarah and began taunting her and making fun of her. One of them, the obvious ring leader began turning Sarah’s wheel chair in circles. She did this for a couple of minutes and then stopped the chair. The girl bent down, with each of her hands on the arms of the wheel chair, and leaned down so her face was inches from Sarah’s. Sarah had tears in her eyes and was fearful that they were going to do something to hurt her but inside she was fuming and already thinking about extracting revenge on the girl and her cronies’. The girl finally said, “Listen up retard. We own this school and you are going to pay us ten dollars a week to leave you alone or we’ll make your life a living hell. Do you understand me bitch?”
Sarah wiped the tears from her eyes as she saw Aminda and Michelle approaching and angrily responded, “You picked the wrong person to extort bitch. If I were you, I would go back to the hole you all crawled out of and hide because you are fucking toast.”
The girl pushed back from the wheel chair and lifted her right hand to swing down and punch Sarah with her fist. Aminda and Michelle had quickly closed the distance when they realized that Sarah was in trouble and quickly moved up behind the girl. The four bullies were so focused on Sarah that they hadn’t even noticed Aminda or Michelle. When the girl lifted her arm back in an obvious gesture to hit Sarah, the two girls tackled her before she finished the back swing.
Aminda and Michelle began to lay into the girl, hitting her in her face and stomach. The other girls were stunned at the sudden turn of events but quickly went to their friend’s rescue. Two of them pulled Aminda off and the other one got a choke hold on Michelle and pulled her off. They held them while the girl that had been the ring leader got up off of the floor and looked at them and then at Sarah as if trying to decide which one to go after first.
She decided to continue to focus her attention on Sarah because she thought that her friends had Aminda and Michelle under control. She went to hit Sarah again and while she did, Aminda pushed back against her captors and kicked down with her right foot onto the top of that girl’s foot. Aminda and Michelle both had been learning from their guards how to fight and keep their wits in extreme situations. Aminda stayed calm when the two girls grabbed her and remembered what her guard had taught her. The girl whose foot she stomped on hopped a bit but didn’t let go. She did let out a loud “You bitch” as she hopped a couple of times on her one good foot. She was distracted and Aminda had figured that she was just close enough that she would able to kick with both feet full force into the girl threatening to hit Sarah. The force of the kick was sufficient to send the girl flying directly toward Michelle while at the same time, pushing the girls that were holding her against the wall. The action was so quick and unexpected that the girls were momentarily stunned. That gave Aminda the opportunity to break free. She quickly turned around and hit the two girls in the throat to knock the breath out of them like the guards had taught her. When she did, they both fell to the ground, gasping for breath.
When the girl that was trying to punch Sarah went flying toward Michelle, she quickly kicked up and wrapped her legs around her and locked her ankles to keep her away from Sarah. The girl quickly regained her footing and tried to break away from Michelle. Michelle wasn’t about to let that happen because she knew that the girl would go back to hit Sarah. The girl began to punch and hit Michelle as hard as she could to get her to let her go. Michelle took the punches and screamed in pain as she was punched in the stomach, tits and face. She was used to much more severe pain on a regular basis so it didn’t distract her from keeping her feet locked around the girl.
After taking out the two girls that were holding her, Aminda ran across the hall and tackled the girl holding Michelle. She hit her in the stomach with her shoulder and knocked her full force into the wall, knocking the breath out of her. When Michelle felt her right arm come free, she swung her fist with all of her strength at the girl she was holding with her legs. She didn’t go for the girls face though. She, like Aminda went for the windpipe of the girl. It happened so fast that the girl didn’t even know what hit her. She collapsed to the floor grasping her throat, trying to get her breath. That’s when the girl that Aminda had knocked into the wall ran toward the exit and out the door.
It was about that time that a teacher came running around the corner. She saw the girl run out the door and then looked down at the three girls on the ground gasping for breath. The girl on the floor saw the teacher and gasped out in a whisper, “They attacked us Miss Trendle.”
The teacher responded, “Now I doubt very seriously that is what happened. We’ll all go back to the principal’s office and we’ll sort this out. Knowing your history at this school, I’m sure that they were provoked. My guess is that you tried to pick on someone that you thought was weaker than you and found out different. Now get up and let’s go. By the way, I saw your little coconspirator run out the door so she will get the same punishment as you do. We have no tolerance for violence in our schools. Now get up off of the floor and come on.”
She turned to Sarah, Aminda and Michelle and said, you three as well.
The girls followed the teacher to the office. Once there they were made to sit down and wait. Sarah, Aminda and Michelle sat on one side while the other three girls sat on the opposite side of the room from them, staring at them with hatred. There was a secretary sitting at the desk keeping an eye on them or the fighting would have started all over.
While they were waiting, Aminda and Michelle were fearful of the punishment they would receive. Their experience told them that they would be beat to within an inch of their lives. They sat there silently with tears running down their cheeks, just knowing that they would be caned or whipped soon. They didn’t understand how public schools worked after three years at the hands of their masters and mistresses at Clearview and the Baybee Ranch. They ignored the girls across from them. They didn’t fear them at all. They were just bullies and they knew that after beating them as soundly as they had, they wouldn’t be bothering them again.
About fifteen minutes later, a high school security guard came in with a video cassette in his hand. He went into the principal’s office, closing the door behind him. About five minutes later, he opened the door and called the other three girls into the office. They were in the office about five minutes and then the security guard came out escorting them. When he did, he told Sarah, Aminda and Michelle to go into the office. He then left with the other three girls.
When the girls got into the principal’s office she waited until they were standing in front of her desk with Sarah in the wheel chair between them. The teacher that had escorted them to the office was sitting on a chair to the side of the room. The principal sat down and looked at the girls. She then said to the girls, “Well, I sure didn’t expect to see you three in my office so soon. We have a no fighting rule in this school but….”
Sarah quickly spoke up, breaking into what the principal was going to say protesting, “But I didn’t do anything. Those girls were teasing me and trying to extort money from me. The one girl was getting ready to hit me when Aminda and Michelle came up and stopped them.”
The principal stopped speaking until Sarah had finished and then continued, “As I was saying, we have a no fighting rule in this school but the security tape clearly shows that if Aminda and Michelle hadn’t acted, you would have been the victim. Sarah, you should count yourself lucky that you have such good friends. I am just going to put a warning in all of your files this time. Try to stay out of trouble. Amber and her friends have been expelled from school. They caused a lot of trouble last year and I had warned them that any infraction this year would result in being expelled. You won’t have to worry about them again. I just want to emphasize to you that fighting on school grounds is something that we discourage. The next time you are involved in a fight, you will be suspended for five days. Your security guards will be waiting for you at the entrance. Our security guard was told to have them escort you to the car. They will be informed about what happened. I will leave it up to you to tell your parents. Now go on home, we’ll see you Monday.
Aminda and Michelle were both so surprised at not being punished that they stood there stunned for a moment. It wasn’t until the principal acted like she was clearing her throat that Aminda grabbed the handles of the wheel chair, turned and began to push Sarah out of the door followed closely behind by Michelle. They quickly headed to the main entrance where Trip was waiting for them. They were quickly escorted to the SUV. As they went, across the street from the school were about seven girls and Amber staring at them.
After they were all in the car and on their way, Trip turned to the girls and said, “I understand that you two girls managed to take on four other girls to protect Sarah. I’m proud of you but please be aware that they aren’t likely to take this lying down. Watch out for each other because you are likely to be the targets for retribution. Thankfully the girls have been expelled so it won’t be easy for them to get at you with us dropping you off and picking you up. Good job though.” He turned around as they continued the drive home.
When they got home, the guards explained what happened to Tom and Nancy. Over dinner they both thanked Aminda and Michelle and cautioned them as the guards had done. That was the extent of their admonition. Aminda and Michelle couldn’t believe that they weren’t punished. Aminda finally asked with great worry on her face, “Aren’t you going to punish us mas… Tom?”
Tom looked at Aminda and answered, “My goodness no. There is nothing to punish you for. As a matter of fact, you did the right thing by protecting Sarah as far as I’m concerned. For that I and Nancy both thank you. Besides, the only punishment you ever have to worry about in this house is loss of privileges. We will never physically punish you. The only time we will ever physically hurt you is when you ask us to whip you like you have recently in the evenings before bed.”
Aminda looked at Nancy and then Tom and said, “Thank you for being so understanding.”
After dinner they watched a movie on the television before calling it a night. Sarah had both Aminda and Michelle go to bed with her. As soon as they were in the room, Sarah ordered, “Strip you two. You both deserve a reward and I can’t do that with you dressed. Now get out of your clothes and join me on the bed.”
Sarah was pulling off her blouse and then her bra as she ordered her two slaves to strip. When she was done she pushed herself up out of the chair and tried to take the two steps to the bed. On the first step without support, she fell forward onto the bed. That’s what she had expected but she had hoped she would be able to take the two steps to the bed. Once she fell onto the bed, she turned onto her back and stripped her pants off of her legs and then scooted back into the middle of the bed. She moved back until she was sitting back against the headboard.
Aminda was the first to strip completely and crawl up onto the bed. She crawled up to Sarah’s right side and began to nibble on her ear and whisper how much she loved Sarah. Michelle picked up the dirty clothes and took them to the hamper. While she was there, she put on a strap on dildo that they had used many times before on each other. She returned and climbed onto the bed until she was on Sarah’s left side and joined in nibbling on Sarah’s left ear. The two girls then proceeded to nibble and lick their way down, stopping at her neck for a few moments.
After several minutes of gently biting and sucking on the hollow of Sarah’s neck they moved down and began to suck and nibble on her fourteen year old tits and nipples. They each took a nipple and sucked and chewed on it for a few moments. Aminda reached down and began to finger Sarah’s clit. Sarah began to moan in pleasure from her slave’s skilled hands.
Sarah quickly rose to a high level of excitement. When she was close to cumming, the girls quit stimulating her erogenous zones and let her calm down a bit. Aminda moved out of the way and Michelle climbed over Sarah. Once she had her knees in side of her mistress’ legs, she lined up her dildo with Sarah’s cunt and slowly but gently slipped it in. She proceeded to push into her mistress cunt with gentle but loving in and out strokes. Aminda got behind the two and crawled up from their feet until she had her face inches from the joined cunt and cock. She leaned in and began to lick Sarah where the dildo entered her and at times move down and rim her ass.
It didn’t take long before Sarah was screaming in orgasm from the dual stimulation. But her two slaves didn’t stop there. They kept right on fucking and sucking until their mistress experienced four more orgasms, each more powerful than the last. Her final cum was so powerful that she passed out and fell into a deep, restful sleep. She had not given either Aminda or Michelle any orders so the two girls took turns fucking each other to a good cum and then after cleaning everything up, they tucked Sarah into bed and then lay down on the rug at the foot of the bed where Sarah had told them they would sleep when something like this happened. The two girls held and cuddled each other until they fell asleep.
Across the hall, Tina and Geri were embraced in their own lesbian embrace, making love to each other in a 69. When they heard Sarah’s screams of pleasure across the hall, it was at a point where they had brought each other to a peak, right at the precipice of cumming. The screams brought sexy images to their minds. They were enough to send Tina into a glorious climax. Geri’s cum followed when Tina’s was only half way done. The two women screamed out their cums into the cunt of the other.
After they recovered from their orgasm, Tina turned back around and they lay on the bed holding each other, tit mashed into tit. They gave each other sweet loving kisses. After a few minutes, Geri asked, “Tina, have you ever been tied up during sex? You know, doing some of the things that we have seen and heard since we started working here.”
Tina paused for a moment, not sure where this conversation was going. She finally said, “No I haven’t nor do I want to be. I don’t ever want to feel out of control and once you’re tied up you have absolutely no control over what happens.”
Geri responded, “I can understand that. But truth be told, I have fantasized about being tied up and forced to do things since I was a kid. I never followed up on it though because I was told that anything sexual was evil when I was a girl. Then after all those years of listening to the feminists about not being subservient to a man, well I buried those desires. Since I have been here though, they have started coming to the forefront of my fantasies again. I think I would like to try it once. You are the only one I could ever trust enough to have do something like that to me. Would you do that for me?”
Tina was surprised at the request from her lover. She had never had the desire to experiment with any type of bondage or other types of sexual stimulation. After a few moments of thought, she answered, “Because I love you so much, I would be happy to try it with you. Do you want to try it now?”
Geri leaned in and kissed Tina passionately on the lips and hugged her tight. After a few moments the two women separated, panting for breath. Geri gasped out, “I have a few scarves in the second drawer down. Please tie me up and do with me as you please. I trust you. Please……”
Tina crawled out of bed and went to the dresser. She opened the second drawer down and found about a half a dozen silk scarves. She brought the scarves back to the bed and stood there for a moment admiring Geri. Geri had turned over onto her back and was now lying with her arms extended toward the posts of the headboard and her feet toward the posts on the footboard. She began to tie her wrists and ankles to the posts. When she was done with that, she wadded up a scarf and held it in front of Geri’s mouth. Tina said, “Open wide my slut.”
Geri opened her mouth and Tina began to stuff the silk scarf into her mouth. It was a fairly large scarf, so that by the time that Tina had stuffed it completely into Geri’s mouth she was completely unable to do anything but groan or moan to make sounds. Tina took the final scarf and put it into Geri’s hand. She said, “If at any time you want me to stop, just drop the scarf. That will tell me that you don’t want to continue. Now you just lay there for a while. I have to get ready.”
Tina went into the closet and looked up at the shelves. She quickly found what she was looking for. There was a hat that had a couple of small decorative feathers on them. She removed one of them and quickly made her way out of the closet. She laid the feather on the end table next to the bed and then went to Aminda and Michelle’s room. She knocked on the door and when there was no answer, she went in. She turned on the light and began to search through the drawers for some items to use on her partner. It was when she started searching the second chest of drawers when she hit pay dirt. There were a selection of dildos, vibrators and quite a few nipple clamps. She grabbed a pair of small alligator clamps without teeth and a moderate sized dildo and a small vibrating dildo. She quickly returned to their room, ready to put her partner through her paces.
Tina went to the table and put the stuff she got down on the end table next to the bed. The first thing she did was pick up the small bullet vibrator. She turned it on and then touched the tip onto Geri’s left nipple. Geri closed her eyes and let out a moan of obvious pleasure. Tina bent down and began to lick and chew on the nipple she wasn’t using the vibrator on.
Tina alternated tits every couple of minutes until she was sure that Geri’s nipples were as big and hard as they were going to get. Then she reached over and grabbed the nipple clamps. She continued to suck on her right nipple to keep it hard while she took the alligator clamp and clipped it onto the left. Geri let out a loud moan of obvious pain from the clamp but she didn’t drop the scarf. Tina then took the other clamp and attached it to her partner’s right nipple. Again Geri moaned but this time it was a mix of pleasure and pain.
Tina now focused her attention with the vibrator to Geri’s cunt and clit. She would gently trace the vibrator around her lover’s outer lips and then up to her clit. She would then move the vibrator down and push it into her cunt. She fucked the vibrator in and out of Geri’s cunt several times and then would trace it around her outer lips and clit… into her cunt a few times and then around her outer lips and clit again. She kept this up until her partner was moaning loudly in ecstasy.
Tina watched for signs that Geri was getting close to cumming. When she was sure that she was close she moved the vibrating bullet vibrator down to her ass and gently pushed it in. When she had the vibrator in to the hilt she gave it an extra push with her finger to push it in deeper and then reached for the larger dildo. She brought the dildo down and brushed it across Geri’s clamped tits causing her to moan in a mix of pain and pleasure. She took the dildo then and began to fuck Geri with it. She followed the same pattern she did with the vibrator. She ran the end around her outer lips, rubbed it on her clit and then fucked it in and out of her cunt a few times. Each time she did this, she extended the number of times she was fucking her lover. Soon she was fucking her almost constantly. Tina kept on fucking her lover with the dildo until she came.
After bringing Geri to a good cum, Tina pushed the dildo in all of the way and picked up the feather. She then started rubbing the feather around Geri’s ear lobe. She did this to both ears for a few minutes and then gradually moved the feather in circles down to her tits. She then started on the right tit and lightly ran the feather around the base of her tit. She gradually worked the feather around the tit, gradually moving it up. When she got to the nipple she avoided touching the areola for now and went to the other tit.
Geri happened to be very ticklish and was constantly jerking and moaning while Tina ran the feather around her tits. But it was also erotically stimulating and was increasing her excitement like it never had been before. When Tina finally moved the feather to her nipples and areola she launched into a massive orgasm. She arched her back as she moaned and screamed out her orgasm through her gag.
Tina didn’t stop with the feather when Geri came. She continued to run the feather across her nipples, causing her cum to continue on and on. When it was obvious that she was calming down a bit, Tina reached down with her free hand and while circling her tits with the feather began to fuck Geri with the dildo. This had the effect of causing Geri to orgasm again. Tina continued to fuck her rapidly, causing the orgasm to go on and on. When it was obvious that orgasm was subsiding, Tina moved the feather down Geri’s body and began to run it around the lips of her lover’s cunt and then her clit. She continued to do that while fucking the dildo in and out of her cunt. This dual assault on her most sensitive spot caused Geri to climax again. This time the orgasm was so intense that her entire body arched up until she was on her head and shoulders on one end and on her heels on the other. This orgasm was sustained so long that Geri couldn’t get a breath.
Tina watched as her lover was going through what was obviously a massive cum. She waited until she saw the tension begin to relax and then reached up and removed a nipple clamp. When she removed the first one, Geri’s body arched up even higher, looking like she would break her back. She listened to the screams of mixed pleasure and pain that were making their way through the scarf. Tina was actually getting excited at what she was doing to her lover.
Tina climbed on the bed while she continued to fuck her with the dildo. She straddled her head and removed the scarf, lowering her cunt down onto her lovers open mouth. She leaned forward to continue the assault on Geri’s cunt with the dildo with one hand and the feather with the other. She felt Geri begin to tongue her cunt and suck on her lips. She continued to fuck her lover and tickle her outer lips and clit with the feather. Geri seemed to be holding in a state of erotic bliss, climbing ever higher as she was fucked and tickled. Tina felt like she was on the verge of cumming herself. She concentrated on what she was doing, trying to time her orgasm with her lovers. She was very close when she felt Geri’s body tensing up, getting ready for another massive cum. She dropped the feather and reached under her and removed the final alligator clip. That was all it took. The pain of the blood rushing into Geri’s nipple caused her to scream into Tina’s cunt. This pushed Tina over into a good strong cum. She had to hold on to keep from being bucked off as Geri’s entire body bucked and shook from the force of the cum. Finally she passed out and dropped the scarf.
Tina quickly dismounted from her lover. She immediately untied the scarves, freeing Geri’s hands and feet. She removed the two dildos, took them to the bathroom and cleaned them. She came back in the room and put the nipple clamps on the end table. She lay down and cuddled with her partner. She lay there and thought about the implications of what had just happened. She had gotten terribly excited at what she had done to Geri. She never thought she would get any pleasure out of dominating someone sexually before. She definitely would do it again. She had one of the best cums in her life. She knew that Geri also had experienced numerous orgasms that far exceeded any she had known before.
Tina lay there holding her lover in her arms as she breathed deeply in an exhausted sleep. It was obvious from the look on Geri’s face that she was extremely happy. The two nurse’s relationship had just taken a definite change in direction. It had been greatly strengthened as well. Geri had placed a great deal of trust in her partner and Tina rewarded her with the mightiest and most lasting orgasms in her life. She came more in that one session than she had in the last several years combined. Geri was now madly in love with Tina and would do anything for her. Tina finally fell asleep, holding onto her lover. Her last thought was about making the relationship official and permanent.
The next morning, Sarah woke up early. She lay there staring at the ceiling as she thought about what happened to her the day before. She hated the feeling of helplessness that she had. She decided to redouble her efforts to walk again. But she had to do something to make sure that people feared to do anything to her. She had to have control of the situation at all times. She decided that she had to take action. She didn’t know what she was going to do or to whom but she knew that the first step was to gather intelligence. She needed to know the student leaders of the school. They would be her first target.
Sarah, having decided her course of action quickly dragged herself down to the foot of the bed. She reached down and shook Aminda’s and Michelle’s shoulders yelling, “Wake up my little slut slaves. We have work to do. Get in your pony gear. We’re going to the cave for a little session after I do my therapy. Now Michelle, you get up here and take care of me while Aminda gets the therapy gear.”
Michelle scrambled up onto the bed, rubbing the sleep from her eyes as she went. She quickly positioned herself at her mistress’s cunt and began to suck and lick. She brought Sarah to a quick orgasm and then took care of her morning needs. All the while, Aminda brought the rails into the room and set them up.
The next hour, Sarah walked back and forth between the two parallel bars. The movements were stiff and she had to support most of her weight on her arms. This did stimulate her muscles and nerves though and a very exhausted Sarah felt good about her session at the end of the hour.
While she was exercising, Aminda and Michelle took turns getting into the pony gear. By the time Sarah was finished with her therapy, the two girls were dressed and ready to go. Sarah had them carry her down the stairs and to the pony sulky. After putting Sarah on the seat and handing her the reins, they stepped to the front and hooked up. Sarah whipped them both a couple of times and yelled, “To the cave my lovelies”.
Sarah alternated whipping the two pony girls about every thirty seconds. She was in a hurry and kept whipping them to go faster. Aminda and Michelle were initially surprised at what Sarah was doing. She had never driven them like this before. Those thoughts quickly disappeared though as their pony training kicked in and their minds became focused on their task at hand of running as fast and long as they could. The time it took to get to the cave was about half of what it normally took. By then their backs were covered from top to bottom with deep red welts where Sarah had continued to whip them the whole way. By the time they arrived in the cave, both Aminda and Michelle were struggling for breath. They had never run full out for so long before. Even during their 1500 meter pony race they had more energy left. They had been running full out for a little over a mile.
When the girls were brought to a complete halt Sarah ordered, “All right my lovelies. Today we are going to have class. You are going to learn what I expect from you at school from now on. Get out of your pony gear and then go over to the shackles hanging from the rafters. You’ll need to get an extra pair of cuffs on because I want you both hanging face to face and tit to tit. Then we can begin my second part of therapy and you can learn your tasks for school. Before you start however, put me in my wheelchair. I will get myself over there. You just worry about getting yourselves ready to hang from the rafters by your sweet little arms.”
Aminda and Michelle, still struggling for breath, quickly released themselves from the sulky. Aminda went and lifted Sarah out of the sulky while Michelle took down the wheel chair and got it ready for her mistress. Once that was done, they both quickly stripped out of their pony gear and ran as fast as possible to the shackles hanging from a rope that went through a pulley that was connected to a huge rafter that the guards had put in. It was eight inches square and about twelve feet long. It was supported on each end by eight inch square posts. The rope was connected to a wheel at the cave wall so that it could be raised or lowered.
Aminda ran to the cabinet that was against the cave wall and looked through it. When she found a set of leather shackles, she quickly grabbed them and ran back to the hanging rope. Michelle had in the mean time closed the shackles around her wrists and was standing there waiting for Aminda to join her. Aminda came up to her and had to jump up a little as she flipped the chain connecting the leather shackles over the hook at the end of the rope. It took her a couple of times before she finally got it over the hook. She then locked the cuffs onto each of her wrists so that she was facing Michelle.
No sooner had Aminda gotten the shackles connected than she felt the rope pulling their arms upward. They were pulled up until their feet were completely off of the ground. They both looked over at Sarah who was wheeling herself in the wheelchair from the crank for the rope to the wall of the cave that had all of the whips hanging from it. They watched as Sarah chose a cat-o-nine tails. Then she wheeled herself to the cabinet holding the dildos. She selected two of the silver bullets. These were the ones that were heat sensitive and had been used for their training at Clearview. These dildos had given the girls a lot of pain from the pins when they first started being trained. Of all the dildos they had used on them these were the ones that had caused them the most pain. When the two slaves saw the dildos that their mistress selected, they both trembled in fear. They wondered what their mistress was so mad about.
After selecting the dildos and grabbing the control box, Sarah wheeled herself over to her two slaves. She said, “I’m going to be training you today to accomplish a few things for me. Yesterday I was helpless in defending myself and I don’t like that. You came to my rescue which is the duty of every slave to their mistress. For that you were given your reward last night. But I never want what happened yesterday to happen again.”
Sarah paused long enough to put the dildos into the two girl’s cunts. She then wheeled her chair back far enough so she could get a swing and bring the full brunt of the whip onto Aminda’s back with a forward swing and Michelle’s back would be hit with a back swing. She pulled her arm back and let loose, bringing the whip hard onto Aminda’s back and then quickly reversed and brought the whip down hard onto Michelle’s back. She then paused the whipping and said, “You are going to help me… ‘Whip…whip.’ to become the defacto leader of the high school. ‘Whip…whip.’ You will find out who the leaders are for each class. ‘Whip…whip.’ You will find out who their boyfriends or girlfriends are. ‘Whip…whip.’ You will help me find out their weaknesses. ‘Whip…whip.’ You will help me to exploit those weaknesses. ‘Whip…whip.’ You will help me make them all cow tow to me. ‘Whip…whip.” Do you understand my lovelies?”
Aminda and Michelle were both crying from the whipping they had received from their mistress. They had been whipped harder than this before but never by Mistress Sarah. They didn’t answer quickly enough and felt the bite of the whip again. Finally they said at the same time, “Yes Mistress.”
Sarah responded, “Let’s see if you were listening. I want you to repeat what I told you and then for every thing you miss, I will whip you ten times and you will get a shock from the dildo. Each mistake means that the setting goes up one level on the dildo starting at a setting of five. I’m sure you recognize the ones I put in you. Yes, they are the ones with the pins so if you make too many mistakes, you will feel them. Now let’s get started. Aminda, you go first and then Michelle and so on. What are you going to help me do at school?”
Aminda responded, “We are going to help you to become the defacto leader of the high school.”
“That’s right Aminda.” ‘Whip…whip.’ Sarah said as she whipped the two girls. “And what are you going to do to help me do that?” ‘Whip…whip.”
Michelle quickly blurted out, “We will find out who the leaders are for each class?” Michelle said it in more of a question indicating she wasn’t quite sure.
Sarah asked as she whipped the two girls, “Are you sure Michelle?” ‘Whip…whip…whip…whip…whip…whip.’
Michelle quickly responded, “Yes…yes… I’m sure mistress.”
Sarah stopped whipping them and said, “What else?” ‘Whip…whip.’
Aminda answered, “We will find out who their boyfriends or girlfriends are.” ‘Whip…whip.’
Sarah said, “Very good Aminda.” ‘Whip…whip.’ “What’s next Michelle?”
Michelle was panicking. She couldn’t remember everything that Sarah had said. She was struggling to remember. She paused for too long and felt the sting of the whip. ‘Whip…whip.’ She panicked and said, “We’ll help you find out about them.” ‘Whip…whip…whip…whip…whip…whip.’ The whipping continued until each girl had received ten strikes of the whip.
Sarah turned the shocking mechanism of the dildos on and held it for thirty seconds. Finally she said, “You have probably figured out that you made a mistake. Now what was it that you were supposed to learn about the class leaders?”
Michelle couldn’t think. She was panicking because she hadn’t listened intently to her mistress when she was telling them what to do at the beginning. We will help make them your friends?” Michelle answered in a quiet unsure voice. ‘Whip…whip…whip…whip…whip.” Again both girls were whipped ten times and then Sarah turned the setting up to six and pushed the button for thirty seconds. Both Aminda and Michelle screamed at the excruciating pain from the shock. The whipping was tolerable. Both had received worse. But the shocking from the dildo was something that neither one had ever gotten use to.
Sarah said, “Try again slut.” ‘Whip…whip.’
Michelle tried to think but couldn’t for the life of her remember what was next. Finally she said, “I don’t know mistress. I don’t remember what you said.”
Sarah was now mad. She turned the dildo up to seven and turned it on. She then began to whip the two girls mercilessly. While she was whipping them she was yelling, “You didn’t listen to me did you slut. I thought that slave’s were supposed to hang onto every word spoken by their master or mistress. You obviously don’t consider me your mistress if you weren’t listening. Why do I take the time with a worthless piece of shit like you if you won’t listen to me?”
Michelle screamed in pain from the dual assault from the dildo and the whipping. Finally Sarah had let out all of her fury and stopped long enough for Michelle to speak. She squeaked out, “I’m sorry that I failed you mistress. I should have listened better. Please forgive me mistress…please.”
Sarah wheeled herself in front of Michelle and stared into her eyes. Michelle had never seen such anger in her mistress before. This was obviously something she expected them to be passionate about. She lowered her eyes, more because she was more ashamed at disappointing her mistress than anything. Sarah wheeled herself back to the two girls and grabbed Michelle’s feet. She turned her so that her back was to Aminda. Sarah then wheeled in front of Aminda and did the same until the two girls were hanging back to back. When she was done she went back to the whipping position she had started in. She said, “Okay, I’m sure you can figure out where I’ll be focusing my next blows. So why don’t you tell your slut slave what the next step is Aminda?” ‘Whip…whip.’ The whip hit the girl’s dead center on their tits causing them both to scream in pain.
Aminda quickly responded, “We will help you to find out their weaknesses and exploit them. ‘Whip…whip.’
Sarah said, “Very good Aminda, but you included two tasks together instead of one so here’s your punishment.” ‘Whip…whip…whip…whip.” Sarah whipped the girls ten times across their tits. She then set the setting on the dildos at eight and hit the button for thirty seconds. Finally she asked, “What are you going to do for me then?” ‘Whip…whip.’
Aminda said, “We will help you find out the class leaders weaknesses.”
Sarah said, “Finally you got it right. That’s right. You will help me to find their weaknesses. And what are you going to do once I find out their weaknesses slut Michelle?” ‘Whip…whip.’
Michelle quickly answered, remembering what Aminda had said, “We will help you to exploit those weaknesses mistress.” ‘Whip…whip.’
Sarah responded, “Finally the slut slave get’s it right. And why are you helping me to find and exploit the weaknesses of the school leaders?” ‘Whip…whip.’
Aminda quickly said, “We will help you make them come to you seeking permission or guidance for things. We will help you be the leader they all come to for help when they want things done.”
Sarah stopped whipping them. She sat there looking at them for a while to let what they had just said and experienced settle in. After about fifteen minutes she said, “You were absolutely correct slut Aminda. Now why don’t we try going through it again? I want you to know what is expected with every fiber of your being.”
For the next three hours, Sarah questioned and whipped the two slave girls. She wasn’t about to stop until she knew that they had it down pat. Finally after about the tenth time through flawlessly, Sarah put the whip down and said, “You are ready now my sluts. I expect that you will report to me daily about what you learn. Aminda, you will keep a record of who the leaders are and what it is about them that we can exploit. Both of you will carry digital camera’s and recorders with you from now on. I want evidence so that we can use it against the person. Don’t be surprised if I expect you to seduce a boyfriend or girlfriend of a class leader and get photographic evidence. You begin on Monday.”
Aminda and Michelle both answered with a loud, “Yes Mistress.”
Sarah then wheeled to the crank and let the catch loose that held the rope in place. The weight of the two girls caused them to fall the few inches to the floor. Sarah quickly wheeled herself over to the two girls and undid the shackles freeing her two lovely slaves. When they were both free and rubbing their wrists, Sarah said, “It’s been a rather strenuous day. Why don’t we take a swim so that you can freshen up a bit?”
Both Aminda and Michelle moved rather gingerly from the pain. They stepped into the water and the girls swam out through the waterfall entrance. They spent the rest of the day sunning on the manmade beach and letting the pain of the whipping sessions calm down. Aminda and Michelle spent more time in the water than on the sand though. Their fronts and backs were sore from the whipping and they could barely stand to lie down on their front or backs.
Finally at mid afternoon, Sarah told the other two that they needed to get back to the house. They all three swam back through the entrance under the waterfall and back to the cave. Aminda and Michelle quickly donned their pony girl outfits, put Sarah in the sulky and began to long run to the house. The pace was slower and more painful for Aminda and Michelle.
The rest of the weekend was quiet. The only activity in the house was that done by Tina and Geri. Tina had been spending more and more time with Geri and not at home with her daughters. After Friday night’s activities, Tina and Geri had a long talk and they decided that they would make their partnership official. They knew that there was no way to legally join them in a same sex marriage but they wanted to have some kind of ceremony. But first Tina had to introduce Geri to her two daughters. They had no clue that their mother was a lesbian. She decided that she would have to start introducing the topic to them slowly and prepare them for the big announcement. She didn’t just want to spring it on them.
Tina and Geri had asked Tom and Nancy if they could join the family for Sunday night’s dinner. They explained that they had a big announcement that they needed to share with the family, an announcement that could impact whether or not they stayed as their nurses.
That night after dinner, Tom was the first to speak up, “Everyone, Tina and Geri have asked to dine with us. They said that they have an announcement for us. Now before they say whatever it is they want to say, I just want to let them know how pleased that we are with the work they have done for us in helping our dear Sarah to recover. As they know, Sarah is making great progress in regaining full use of her legs. The doctors say that she should make a full recovery. It won’t be easy and I’m glad that we have two such well trained nurses on hand to help out as needed. I have a feeling that they will be needed even more in the coming days when some of the injured slaves are released from the hospital and brought here. Thank you, Tina and Geri for a job well done. Now what is it you wanted to announce?”
Tina stood up and looked lovingly at Geri and then back at the others. She took a deep nervous breath and announced, “Since we have come to know you fine people, we have been exposed to things that we had never dreamed of in our worst nightmares. It took a bit of getting use to at first but we stuck with it and found that it isn’t as abhorrent as we thought. On top of that, we have been working closer together than we ever have before. Geri had always been a good friend to me but after working and being with her so closely, we have become more. We want to announce to you that we have decided to officially become a couple. We will understand if that makes you uncomfortable and you decide to let us go. We hope that doesn’t happen but we wanted you to know up front instead of trying to hide it behind your backs.”
Sarah, Aminda and Michelle squealed with excitement. Aminda and Michelle both got up and went over to hug the two nurses. Tom got up and quietly walked over to Tina and Geri. The look on his face was unreadable. From looking at him you couldn’t tell whether he was happy or upset. When he finally got up to Tina he held out his arms in an obvious gesture to give a hug. Tina fell into his arms as he hugged her and congratulated her. He could feel Tina relax in his arms as he held her. She had been so fearful that they wouldn’t be accepted. But that fear was for naught. She looked up over Tom’s shoulders and saw Geri being hugged by Nancy. She closed her eyes and sighed thinking, ‘Things are going to work out all right. Now how do I tell my girls?’
After the excitement of the dinner announcement, the rest of the evening was quiet. After watching a movie they all quietly went to bed. Tina didn’t stay the night this time. She had to make an appearance at least once during the weekend so that her daughters knew that she was alive. The announcement to them would wait until she could introduce the concept of same sex couples to them and get their reaction to the idea.
The next week at school was quiet except that Aminda and Michelle had achieved something akin to hero status. It seems that Amber and her gang had been terrorizing students at the school for quite a while. This did allow them to get to know other students and learn who the student leaders, both official and unofficial were. They were all happy to meet the new girls that had put Amber and her gang in place. This made their jobs a little bit easier. They befriended all that came to them in hopes they would be able to learn more. They shared everything they learned with Sarah as well. Aminda recorded everything they learned for future purposes. Sarah was very pleased with their efforts and rewarded them every night.
Up in Washington, things weren’t going so well. Karen’s depression just kept getting deeper and deeper, allowing her doggyslut persona to fuel her sense of guilt. Angie tried several times to engage her in conversation like she had when she was first admitted to the hospital but each time she got an abrupt, “Not now Angie.” She could tell from her reddened eyes that she was crying a lot and not getting any sleep.
That Monday, Angie finally decided she had to break the monotony. She couldn’t go on ignoring Brittany. Brittany was recovering more and more each day. She had tried to talk to Angie several times but Angie rudely told her that she had nothing to say to her. Oh how she hated Brittany. She finally realized that if she had to get a new name, Brittany would need to as well. So she asked, “Brittany, have you thought about what name you want to take once you go into the witness protection program?”
Brittany looked at her with a crazed look in her eye. She said matter of factly, “I thought that Mistress Karen would help me pick out a name.”
Angie looked pleased at that response. She figured this was her chance to get back at Brittany. She said, “Well Mistress Karen put me in charge of you so that means that I should pick your new name then shouldn’t I?”
Brittany got a momentary confused look on her face, then a brief look of anger and finally one of acceptance. It appeared as if the old Brittany was fighting with the new one for dominance. It was the look of acceptance that gave an indication to Angie that Brittany had accepted her dominance over her. She waited until Brittany finally said, I…I…I suppose that you would be the one to help me select a new name then.”
Angie wasn’t satisfied with that answer and responded, “No I’m not going to help you. I’m going to give you your new name. Isn’t that the role of the mistress, to name your slaves? You know it is now don’t you Brittany?”
Again Brittany had a mix of emotions cross her face as she thought about what Angie said. She answered much quicker this time and said, “Yes… the mistress selects the slave’s name. Since you are my mistress now and I have to have another name I guess that means you get to choose what my name will be.”
Angie smiled and said, “That’s much better. Now we need to find a name that will be descriptive of your new status. I also think that we should have a French flare to the name. Let’s see, for the first name I think that a name like Suk. It’s a Korean name from one of the drudge slaves I shared a cell with when you wrongfully punished me for breaking that window but I like it because its suck with out the C in it. Of course it is pronounced as if it was spelled Sook instead of Suk. Now the last name should be descriptive of what you will be doing from now on. You do know what you are going to be doing from now on don’t you?”
Brittany frowned as she tried to think. Finally she said, “No mistress. I can’t guess what my future entails anymore. It is whatever you, my mistress decides; nothing less and nothing more.”
Angie smiled at that answer. She said, “Well, from now on your future is going to be sucking cunt and anything else we tell you to. Do you understand me?”
Brittany answered, “Yes mistress.”
Well don’t you think your last name should reflect your new status as a cunt lapper then?” Angie asked.
Brittany immediately responded, “If that is what mistress wants.”
Well then, I think that we should pick out a name with a French accent to it like Lecunt. That isn’t really French but it has a French flare to it. It’s pronounced like it was spelled Lecoont. So your name is now Suk Lecunt. I think that’s a good name to represent ‘suck the cunt’ don’t you?” said Angie.
Brittany answered, “Yes mistress. My name is Suk Lecunt.
Angie then said, “Now that you are Suk Lecunt. I want you to come over here and suck my cunt. It’s about time you lived up to your new name.
Suk got out of bed and walked over to Angie. She still had bandages on parts of her body that were still healing but her disfigured face had healed about as well as it was going to. She gingerly got down on her knees in front of Angie. She looked up into her eyes and saw firm determination in there and knew that she had to follow her mistress’ order. She thanked her lucky stars that she wasn’t going to be whipped or spanked. She was sure that in time she would be but for now they wanted to allow her to heal. She bent her head down as she reached under Angie’s skirt and pulled her panties down. She dropped them on the floor and then lowered her head down under her skirt. She stuck out her tongue and gave her first tentative lick of another woman’s cunt as a slave. She began to lick and suck on her mistress’s clit and cunt lips. As she got into it, she began to get into it more and more. She knew the tale tell signs of excitement that led to orgasm from her former life. She would excite her slaves until they were on the verge of orgasm and then she would torture them, trying to get them to cum from the pain. This time though, she knew that she needed to please her mistress and settled into a full out assault on Mistress Angie’s cunt. Soon Angie was moaning and groaning in excitement and in short order the moans turned into screams of orgasmic ecstasy.
Suk kept on sucking until Angie had two more orgasms and pushed her away. She sat back on her heels with her head down in a perfectly submissive manner. Angie looked at her and couldn’t believe this was the same person who had been responsible for most of her tortured existence at Clearview. She thought about how much fun it was going to be once she finally healed so that she could return the favor. But she also wondered what had turned Brittany into such a cruel mean bitch. That curiosity led her to order, “Tell me the story of Brittany. I want to know what turned that bitch into such a horrid person. Start from the beginning.”
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 3 Michelle’s Story Chapter 69
By Redlegtiger
Edited by msboy8
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Chapter 69, Brittany’s Story
Brittany was surprised when Angie ordered her to tell her about what happened to her to make her what she was. She had never told anyone and really didn’t want to tell Angie. But Mistress Karen had told her to obey Angie so she sighed in resignation after a long pause. She began by saying, “It started a couple of months before my thirteenth birthday. My mother………”
Angie broke into Suk’s narrative and said, “Let’s get something straight bitch. You are Suk LeCunt. You aren’t Brittany. You never had a mother or a brother. You will tell the story as if you are an observer to what happened. Once you tell me the story, you will forget that there ever was a Brittany. Is that understood you worthless cunt?”
Suk took a deep breath and paused for a moment as what Angie had said sank in. Finally she settled into a kneeling position on the bed with her head cast downward. She began telling her tale.
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To begin the tale of Brittany’s life it is important to understand that right after her twelfth birthday, her mom and dad got a divorce. Brittany didn’t know why they got divorced though she sometimes thought that it was because of her and her brother. Once her father left, she never heard anything from him again.
About two months before her thirteenth birthday, her mother started dating a horrid man. It was just fine for the first month until he moved into the apartment with the family. That second month that her mom dated him he began to hit and slap her around every time that he was displeased, which seemed like all of the time to Brittany. She watched as her mother turned from a strong and independent woman into a fearful and cowering, blubbering, submissive mess.
Brittany was very scared of what was happening to her mother and of her mother’s boyfriend. She did everything she could to avoid being in the same room as he was or her mother even. The problem was that he insisted that Brittany and her brother eat at the table with him and her mother. Whenever they were together he would demean and degrade their mother in front of them. Each day, the outfits her mother wore became shorter and more obscene. It wasn’t noticeable at first but it didn’t take long before Brittany began to notice that her mother was wearing see through blouses without a bra on. There were a couple of times she even saw that her mother wasn’t wearing panties under the short mini skirts that she wore now instead of the jeans she usually wore.
Each time her mother’s clothing took another turn to the more obscene and provocative; Brittany noticed that she also had new bruises on her body. She began to understand that her mother was being beaten into submission. She was really beginning to hate her mother’s boyfriend and couldn’t understand why she stayed with him.
It was two weeks before Brittany’s thirteenth birthday that her mother began throwing away her most conservative clothing and leaving only the sexier clothing. Most of the stuff she was left to wear she had grown out of the year before and would barely fit her. Brittany had to leave blouses unbuttoned down below her small developing tits just to get them to fit and even then the remaining buttons were always threatening to pop off. The only other things she had to wear were halters and tube tops that were also a year old and showed more than they protected. Her mother also took away all of her training bras. This meant that her nipples were always pushing out of the tops that she wore. The girls at school began to make fun of her and the boys, especially the older ones began to pay an inordinate amount of attention to her. It continually embarrassed her whenever they tried to talk her into doing things with them but she stood firm and refused them.
During the two weeks before her birthday, while at home, her mother’s boyfriend began to pay more and more attention to her. He started by slapping her around whenever she did something that upset him in the smallest way. He also went out of his way to call her the most demeaning names. He would make her do the smallest and most demeaning tasks and if Brittany refused she was spanked for it. At first the spankings were just on her ass. But each day it seemed that the spankings got more frequent and more severe. The week before her birthday, he made her take her panties off during the spankings.
Brittany was almost always cowering in fear that he would find something wrong and spank her. It seemed to her that no matter how perfect she did a task that he gave her he always found something wrong so he would have a reason to spank her. It was the last couple of days before her birthday that things really began to get bad for Brittany. When he said she did something wrong, he made her strip in front of her brother and mother. He would then whip her with a belt on her back and ass. She would look over at her mother who would look away the minute she made eye contact. She came to hate her mother for letting this man humiliate and abuse her like this.
On her birthday, which was on June 29th, it was like any other. She had a party with her friends over and they had a lot of fun. Brittany was able to forget the abuse of the last few weeks for a little bit. She had wanted to have her two best friends to stay for a sleep over but her mother’s boyfriend wouldn’t allow it. Brittany’s begging for it the night before earned her the worst whipping she had ever gotten before.
After the party was over in the late afternoon, Brittany and her brother Paul were made to clean up the party mess. They talked in whispers about what was going on and her brother just apologized for not being able to do anything to stop him. He at least leant a sympathetic ear to Brittany and suggested she do something to protect herself from him. When Brittany asked what she could do, he just shrugged and told her he didn’t know.
By the time the day was over and Brittany was in bed for the night, she realized that she hadn’t been spanked all day. She smiled a little at the reprieve thinking that her mother’s boyfriend would leave her alone for her birthday at least. She curled up on her side and began to fall asleep.
Brittany didn’t have any idea how long she had been asleep, when she was rudely awakened. She felt her body being yanked up from the bed as her night gown was ripped from her body. She let out a scream of fright which earned her a slap across the face. Then her eyes snapped open and she looked straight into the eyes of her mother’s boyfriend. He had a drunken and sinister smile on his face. He looked her in the eye and said, “Ish time to mache a woman outta ya cunt. Ish ssshhoulda been done yearshhh ago. Guesshhhhh I get the honors. Now let’ssss sshheeee thossshhhhe shwweeet bitty tittiessh of yourrsssshhhh.”
Brittany began to fight with all of her strength to break free of the drunken boyfriend. That earned her a series of slaps to her face and a couple of hard punches to the stomach that knocked the breath and fight out of her. She curled up into a fetal position and cried and gasped for breath.
It wasn’t more than a couple of moments later when she felt her hair being grabbed and pulled hard to make her face outward. When she opened her mouth to scream, she suddenly felt something that was soft on the outside but hard on the inside being stuffed into her mouth. Then she began to smell and taste the piss and sweat of her mother’s boyfriend’s unwashed body. She began to gag from the stench, the taste and the utter hopelessness of her situation.
Her gagging sounds seemed to motivate the drunken boyfriend even more and he forced his cock into her mouth deeper and deeper. She soon felt the head of his cock at her throat. She panicked and tried to push against her rapist’s stomach to force his cock out of her throat. That earned her a punch to the side of her head.
Brittany was dazed by the punch and began to black out a bit. Her rapist took advantage of that moment and forced his cock the rest of the way down her throat. Brittany began to gag and wretch on the cock that was now sawing back and forth into her throat like it was a cunt. She flailed away at her rapist, her mother’s boyfriend, the whole time as he used both hands, gripping her hair by the handful on either side of her head. He pushed and pulled her face on and off his cock.
Brittany was beginning to struggle for breath as her rapist fucked her throat. She had tears streaming down her cheeks from the pain and humiliation she was being made to go through. What she didn’t know was that her mother’s boyfriend had already had sex twice that evening with her mother. Part of the nasty taste that Brittany had initially experienced was from the dried remains of those couplings. This meant that it would be a while before he would cum.
Brittany struggled as best she could and began to pray that he would cum soon so she could breathe again. But it seemed to her as if he would keep going on forever. Her struggles for air began to weaken and everything around her began to go black when he pulled out just long enough for her to get a couple of breaths. It was on her third inhale that she felt the cock being forced down her throat again.
The fucking continued like that for another fifteen minutes. Every time it became apparent that she was about to pass out, he would pull out long enough for her to get a couple of breaths. Each time this happened, the time between breathing chances became less and less.
At the end, Brittany’ rapist was getting close to cumming. He was so close that when she started to black out he couldn’t stop. He kept on fucking her throat over and over. Soon Brittany’s body was reflexively jerking from the deprivation of oxygen. She totally blacked out for good just as her rapist came down her throat. Her last conscious thoughts were that she would lose her virginity to this brute of an animal and wouldn’t even know it.
The next morning, Brittany awoke to a sore throat and the nastiest taste in her mouth. She felt the dried cum that had leaked out of her mouth on her cheek. She lifted her hand up and gently touched it as she broke down into heaving sobs. She spent the next couple of hours curled up in a ball sobbing and crying.
It was during this time that Brittany began to realize that she hadn’t been fucked the night before like she had feared. That realization got her to thinking about her conversation with her brother as they cleaned up the mess and did dishes after the party. She had to do something to protect herself like her brother suggested but what. She would do anything to keep that asshole from taking her cherry. That was for her to give and not some pathetic worm like him. Her sadness and fear began to turn to anger and determination.
Brittany thought long and hard about what she could do to stop the son of a bitch from fucking her. She knew that he would most likely try again that night. It was an almost certainty that if not that night then sometime soon. Brittany finally figured out what she was going to do.
That night, she was ready. She had spent the better part of the day convincing herself that she could prevent her mother’s asshole of a boyfriend from taking her virginity. She went through scenario after scenario in her mind and how she would react. She even rehearsed what she would do in each situation to make sure she could do it. When she went to bed that night she felt she was as prepared as she would ever be.
Sure enough, as she suspected, her mother’s rapist boyfriend came in that night, shortly after she went to bed. He ordered her to get up but she feigned sleep. She wondered if he would do the same thing as he did the night before. When she didn’t respond, he reached down and grabbed the neck of her night gown and tore it off of her. Unlike last night, she had expected something like this and still feigned sleep. It was integral to her plan to make him think that she was asleep.
Brittany’s rapist began to feel confident at the success he was having. He finished tearing the night gown from Brittany’s thirteen year old body and exposing her new and developing tits. When he had them fully exposed, he reached down and began to caress and pinch her tits. Brittany let out a small moan of excitement as she felt the stimulation of someone caressing her tits. She had never thought of them as being so sensitive and actually began to enjoy the sensations of his expert manipulation of them.
She let herself get pulled into the feelings of her first erotic moment at the hands of her rapist. She was so surprised that she forgot all about her plans to protect herself, especially when he reached down and began to caress her cunt and clit. The quickly growing tide of pleasure overcame her and it grew and grew. Before she even knew what was happening, she felt a sudden urge as if she had to pee and then the world seemed to erupt into the most amazing pleasure. Her body stiffened and she screamed out in ecstasy over and over again as he kept on playing with her cunt and clit.
After her third orgasm, she was totally wiped out. She felt her legs being lifted and doubled back over until her knees were by her ears. Before she knew what was happening, she felt a soft but hard blunt object pressed against her asshole. In the instant that she realized what it was he pushed in with all of his might. Brittany screamed out in horrendous pain at the unexpected invasion. The pain and humiliation she was feeling now was the exact opposite of the glorious, wonderful feelings she had just before.
Brittany screamed out, “Pull it out…… Pull it out…… It hurts, god it hurts.”
Her mother’s rapist of a boyfriend didn’t pay any attention and just kept on sawing his rampant cock in and out of her ass over and over, sinking it in further with each thrust. Brittany continued to scream in agony from the pain he was inflicting. What Brittany didn’t know was that her mother was in her bedroom, cuffed to her bed and gagged so she couldn’t say anything or do anything to intervene. She was crying uncontrollably at the sounds of her daughter’s anal rape.
Brittany’s only thoughts were of her missed opportunity to stop her rape. Again she just knew that when he was done raping her ass, he would take her cherry. It seemed like he fucked her ass forever but it was really only about ten minutes before she felt the hot spray of cum filling her intestines. She had tears streaming down her cheeks as she sobbed, staring at her rapist with growing hatred.
When Brittany’s rapist pulled out, he stepped up to her face and grabbed her hair, pulling it hard. When she opened her mouth to scream, he forced his shit covered cock into her mouth. All he said was “Clean it.”
Brittany knew she didn’t have any choice so she closed her mouth around it and started sucking on the filthy cock. She sucked it as hard as she could, in order to keep him from punishing her any more. She thanked her lucky stars that he didn’t seem to be getting hard enough to fuck her again. After a couple of minutes, he pulled his now clean cock out of her mouth. As soon as he let go, Brittany curled up in a fetal position again and began to cry. Her rapist slapped her on the ass and said, “Tomorrow night, we take that last cherry from you. You know what they say. Always save the best for last.”
Brittany listened to her rapist laugh as if he heard the funniest joke. This made Brittany furious. She let that laugh fuel her anger. How could the asshole rape her and then laugh about it afterward. She decided then and there that ‘NO WAY WAS HE GOING TO GET HER CHERRY’.
She knew what to expect now. She knew that tomorrow would be just like today. She would be ready. She again spent the day rehearsing what she would do when he came for her. She didn’t even try being sociable with anyone. She stayed in her room and rehearsed. She wanted her reactions to be as strong and quick as possible. She didn’t want a single doubt or hesitation to impede her reaction.
That evening, her mother’s boyfriend found something to be mad at her over. He made her strip and get in position to whip her in front of her mother and brother. He made no bones about feeling up her tits and cunt in between strikes of his belt. Neither her mother nor brother said anything. Brittany was afraid he would take her cherry right there in front of them. If that happened, she would have no chance at all to fight back. She didn’t have what she needed there. All of her preparation had been in her room.
After about twenty five swats with the belt, Brittany’s rapist, her mother’s boyfriend, finally quit and sent her crying and sobbing to her room. When she entered her room she closed the door and leaned back against it for a moment as she worked to stifle her sobs. She knew she had to be fully in control if she would be able to fend off the asshole when he came in and she knew he would be in eventually. After getting away with fondling her in front of her mother without repercussion, she was sure that he would be there soon to finish the job.
Brittany took a deep breath as she quickly got her crying under control. She let her hatred build and her determination grow. She would not let him distract her this time. She was ready. She didn’t care how good something felt, he was not getting her cherry. That was the one thing that she would fight to the death to prevent anyone from taking. She went over to her bed and got ready. She had worked herself up into an almost uncontrollable rage now. She was ready for whatever he did. There was nothing he could do short of knocking her out totally to take her cherry. Not if she had anything to do with it.
Brittany wasn’t disappointed. It wasn’t even five minutes before her door opened and closed. She didn’t flinch or try to see who it was. She recognized his foul smell the minute he came in the room. She firmed her resolve and waited, ready to strike at the most opportune time. She did act like she was sobbing though, so that he would not suspect anything was amiss.
Brittany listened as her rapist stripped out of his clothes. She didn’t even flinch when he got up on the bed. Nor did she react when he grabbed her shoulder and rolled her onto her back. She concentrated on keeping her right hand on the bed and under the sheet. She was ready as she let him begin to paw her tits and feel her pussy as he did the day before. She concentrated on her task at hand which was to prevent this asshole from taking her cherry. She acted like she was getting excited, though she was far from it. Her rage was too high to allow her to feel any joy from the stimulation.
Brittany’s act was successful. Her asshole rapist thought that she was excited and ready to the point she would be unable to resist as happened yesterday. He reached down and grabbed his cock. He planted his left hand on the bed next to her right ear to support himself. It was at the very moment that he started to place his cock at the entrance to her virgin cunt that Brittany finally acted.
Brittany’s actions were swift and practiced. Her right hand quickly came out from under the sheet it had been under. She had a very sharp butcher knife in her hand. With practiced ease she quickly brought it between their bodies and slashed at the juncture where his cock joined with his body. It all happened so fast that her rapist didn’t know what happened until he felt the blood flowing all over his hand. In the few seconds between the cut and the ensuing realization that he was bleeding, Brittany scooted out from under him and against the headboard. She had the knife in front of her ready to stab him if he tried anything.
Brittany’s rapist looked at his bleeding cock in stunned silence for a moment and then looked at Brittany with eyes wide in alarm. He saw the butcher knife and he also saw the look of cold satisfaction and hatred in her eyes. That all took a very few seconds. He finally realized if he didn’t stop the bleeding, he would be a goner. He rushed out of her bedroom. Brittany listened in satisfaction as he yelled at her mother to take him to the hospital. She heard the panic and fear in his voice as he yelled. She now knew how to keep the asshole away. She would never be without that butcher knife for a second when they were in the house together.
Brittany fully expected the police to come and take her away for attacking her mother’s boyfriend with a knife. She didn’t know or care what the consequences of her actions would be. She only knew that her cherry was safe for the time being. She knew that she would be the one that decided who got her cherry and when. She learned that she could take control of things and make them work in her favor. Control was what it was all about. She promised herself then that she would always be in control, no matter what. Any boy that she decided to bed would do so under her terms or pay the price. That was the beginning of Brittany’s process of turning into the monster she became.
The ensuing days brought a nervous calm to the Young household. Brittany carried the butcher knife around with her in plain view. Whenever anyone pissed her off, she would just raise the pointed end toward them and give them a questioning look while brandishing it in the air. No one dared to bother her. Not even her mother’s boyfriend. He was still in the house but he had quieted down quite a bit and he didn’t try anything with Brittany.
It was about a week later that Brittany got a big surprise. Her mother stayed home from work one day. She made Brittany get dressed in her best dress. It was a bit tight and daring but it was the most conservative outfit she had. Her mother loaded her in the car and drove her several towns over. When the passed through some very ornate gates she began to wonder what was going on. She noticed the sign at the front of the building they were pulling up in front of. She quickly read it and smiled. It said, ‘Saint Catherine’s School for Girls’
Her mother turned towards her and said, “Honey, I know what you did to my bo was in self-defense. I don’t blame you in the least bit. I would have left him a long time ago if I’d have known what he was like but he has too much on me to be able to do that now. Last Friday, your father sent me his first child support check. It was just enough to cover your tuition, room and board here. I thought you would be happier, and safer here than at home with that asshole. Forgive me for not being strong enough to stop him.
Brittany took her mother in a bone crushing hug. She said, “I know that he beats you nightly. I know you think you can’t do anything about it but remember that you can take control like I did and get rid of him. Until then, I am happy to go to school here so that I don’t have to put up with him.”
Her mother sniffed and wiped the tears from her eyes as she said, “Go on into the head office and ask for Sister Ann. She will be the one who will enroll you. They will make sure you have the clothing you need for the school. You have to wear uniforms here. Be a good girl, study hard and do something with yourself.”
Brittany got out of the car and that began a new chapter in her life. She quickly got settled in. She didn’t make friends right away. It was about a month into school when she made friends with three girls. They seemed to be outcasts like she was. With her new found resolve to be in control, she was sitting in the lunch room one day and invited them to sit with her. None of them had really known each other before that day.
The first was Ann, a 9th grader a year ahead of her. She was new to the school as Brittany was. Her parents had sent her there because she kept getting into trouble at her other school. The second was Lorraine or Rainey as she liked to be called. She was also a 9th grader and was in her second year at the school. She had refused to make any friends the year before. She had been sure she could convince her parents to let her go back to her previous school so she never tried and rebuffed everyone that approached her to try and be friends. When her parents forced her to return to Saint Catherine’s this year, she finally came to the realization that she had better make some friends or she would become very lonely. So when Brittany invited her to sit with her she was fully ready to make friends. The third and final one was another 8th grader like Brittany. Her name was Katrina. She was also new this year. She was another one that her parents put her in the school because of discipline problems at her previous school.
They soon became fast friends. They talked about everything under the sun and shared how they came to be at St. Catherine’s. They all gasped at the story Brittany shared with them. They couldn’t believe that she was able to get the better of a huge man like she did. They all agreed that it was better to control what happens than to be controlled. The two that had been trouble makers, had actually been bullies at their previous schools. They began to plot and design how they could make the other girls afraid of doing anything to upset them.
That’s where the status of things was at when the Thanksgiving break arrived. The girls had done a lot of talking but hadn’t really put anything into action yet. Brittany had been the main reason for that. She didn’t like the idea of bullying other kids and kept trying to talk the others out of doing it.
It was the morning of Thanksgiving when Brittany’s mom picked her up so that she would be home for the long weekend. She really wanted to see her brother again. They hadn’t been real close but she did miss him. The last couple of months together had pushed them closer than ever before.
When Brittany ran into their apartment she immediately noticed the change in her brother Paul. What she saw brought her to a dead stop in the hallway. She remembered her brother being a shy but confident boy of sixteen. He didn’t like to socialize much because of his shyness but he kept himself clean and focused on his studies. He was a classic nerd who knew that in the long run he would be successful at what ever he wanted to do and didn’t need anything from anyone else to motivate him.
What Brittany saw before her was a filthy boy who had sad beleaguered eyes. He had a passive and almost vacant stare to him. When she went to give him a hug, she almost puked because of the stench. It was as if he hadn’t taken a bath for several weeks. Her imagination wasn’t far from the truth either. Brittany pushed herself away from him and asked in a whispered tone, “What happened to you?”
Paul looked at her sadly and answered, “I’ll tell you after we go to bed. The asshole has to work the night shift tonight so we can talk without fear of him coming in on us. Brittany just shook her head in agreement and leaned in whispering in her ear, “I’ll come to your room about eleven. Do me a favor and take a bath. You stink to high heaven.”
Paul smiled and said, “I’ll do it for you only because that asshole is gone. I’ll explain later. Welcome home.”
Paul turned around sadly and walked away. Brittany was very sad at what had happened to her brother and rightfully put the blame on her mother’s boyfriend. She let that fuel her anger at him. She went up to her room and found the butcher knife she had hidden in her secret spot in her room. She wasn’t going to take any chances. She still had her cherry and intended to keep it that way.
That night, Brittany snuck into Paul’s room at 11:00 pm as she promised. She found Paul lying on his bed on his stomach with his head buried in his arms. Brittany could have sworn that he was crying but didn’t say anything. She backed out of the room without him noticing and then knocked on the door to try and give him enough warning to compose himself. It was a few long moments later that she finally heard a soft ‘Come in’.
Brittany reopened the door and stepped in, closing and locking the door behind her. She saw Paul’s bloodshot eyes and knew that he had been crying for sure. She immediately went up to him and hugged him asking, “Tell me what’s wrong. What changed you?”
Paul sat down on the bed pulling Brittany down to sit down beside him. He told her, “When you left to go away to school, that asshole turned his attention on me. The very night you left he came into my room and woke me up out of a sound sleep by slapping me and punching me. I didn’t have a chance to do anything. I was so surprised and dazed that I was only barely lucid. The next thing I know he was pinching my nose so I couldn’t breathe. When I opened my mouth to take a breath, he forced his cock into my mouth and down my throat. I redoubled my efforts to get away but he just punched me hard on my temple. I was only half aware of him fucking my throat until he came. When he was done he slapped me on the ass and told me that he was going to fuck my ass the next night. I was lucky to be able to talk one of my friends into letting me stay over for the night but his parents wouldn’t let me stay for more than one. The day afterwards when I got home from school, the asshole was waiting for me. As soon as I walked into the door, he punched me in the stomach and knocked the wind out of me. He proceeded to rip my jeans and under wear off, none to gently. I was screaming for him to get away from me and started kicking at him. I even managed to land a kick to his head which momentarily stunned him. But all that did was make him madder. I tried to run out of the room but he just managed to get his hand around my ankle as he dove to trip me up. I fell and hit my head on the stairs which stunned me. Then he kicked me in the balls. I screamed in agony from the pain and curled up in a fetal position. The next thing I knew, he had picked me up and set me down on my knees, still in the fetal position. He then rammed his rampant cock into my ass without any preparation at all. I screamed bloody murder from the agony and fire in my ass. He fucked me for what seemed like hours but I’m sure it was only a few minutes. I was so humiliated by what he was doing I couldn’t stand it. I cried silently the whole time. I’m not gay and hated every second of it. When he finally came up my ass and pulled out, I tried to run up the stairs to my room but he caught me by my foot and dragged me over to the coffee table. He forced me to kneel down at one end and lay down over the top of the table. Before I knew what was happening I was tied to the table and couldn’t get up if I wanted to. After he had me tied up he fucked me again. It wasn’t as painful as the first time but I still hated it. After that he sat on the couch and watched TV with his feet propped up on my back.”
Suk looked at Angie as tears came to her eyes looking for a reprieve from having to tell the tale. She had always been horrified by what her brother had told her had happened next. She had always blamed herself for not being there for him when he needed her. But Angie looked at her sternly and without saying a word nodded her head for Suk to continue.
Suk (Brittany) continued telling the story with tears streaming down her cheeks. “Her brother continued to tell her what happened.” He said, “After a few minutes break and drinking a couple of beers, mom’s boyfriend whistled for his dog to come in. Bruno came bounding into the room. He went up to that asshole and let him pet him for a few moments. He got an evil smile on his face and grabbed the dog’s collar, pulling him behind me. I tried to get loose but I was tied too tightly to the coffee table to be able to move. I soon felt the dog licking at my ass and balls. He did that for a few moments and then without warning I felt his heavy weight land on my back. I begged and pleaded for him to get the dog off of me but when I looked back I saw him reach under the dog and stroke his cock which was growing more massive with each stroke. The next thing I knew, I felt that cock pushed against my sore and already abused asshole. I screamed in agony as the dog instinctively thrust his cock forward and sank it half way up my ass. The big mutt then began to fuck me over and over again. I just gave up at that point. There was nothing I could do so I just closed my eyes and silently cried as the dog fucked my aching ass. It was just as the dog began to force his knot into my ass, with me screaming bloody murder, when we heard the car pull up in the driveway. I was elated at that point because I just knew that mom would put a stop to what was going on. Before I heard the car door close though, he had stepped in front of me, lifted my head by the hair and ordered me to open my mouth and suck his cock. He forced his cock into my mouth immediately when I opened it. He began to fuck my throat with a passion while the dog howled as he sunk his knot into my ass and started cumming. My guts felt as if they were on fire. That’s exactly what mom found when she entered the apartment. I heard a gasp of surprise but that was it. No protest or anything. She just ignored what was going on and went to the kitchen with the bags of groceries she had. That had to be the most devastating thing she could have done. It was as if what he was doing to me was perfectly all right with her. That’s when I knew that I couldn’t do anything to stop him so I decided to quit trying. I also knew that I couldn’t stand it if he kept doing things like this to me so I made the decision then and there that I wouldn’t take a bath again as long as he was in the house. I thought that if I smelled bad enough he wouldn’t want to have anything to do with me and he might quit fucking me. After the dog pulled out, he fucked me in the ass two more times that evening before it was time for bed. By that time my ass was totally sore and I cried myself to sleep. That was also when I committed myself to my plan to quit taking baths. That first couple of weeks was horrible and I was fucked several times a day. I thought seriously about committing suicide but then I thought that you would come home and he would get at you. I was sure then that the reason you were sent away to school was to protect you from that asshole. Unfortunately mom could only afford to send you to that private school. Well to make a long story short, after a couple of weeks, my rebellion against taking baths started to pay off and the number of times I got fucked by that asshole went down to once every week or two instead of multiple times a day. The problem was that at school, I also lost all of my friends. None of them even tried to find out what was wrong, they just quit asking me to do things with them and when I would join them, they would make excuses to get away as quick as possible. That was very hard to take but I tried to put on a good front. Then to add insult to injury, yesterday I asked Karen Peters to the harvest dance on Friday. She didn’t just say no, she said, ‘I wouldn’t go out with a filthy Cretan like you if my life depended on it. Go back to the pig sty you came from and leave me alone.’ Then she turned away and walked off without even letting me say anything.”
Paul started crying then. It was too much for him. Brittany knew he had been crushing on Karen for a long time. It took him a lot of guts to even get up the nerve to ask her to the dance and then for her to shoot him down like that without even trying to find out what was going on with him was unforgivable. Brittany hated Karen in that instant for what she did and swore she would get even with her if she ever got a chance. She also decided that her brother needed some loving attention to let him know that he wasn’t gay or anything like that.
Once Brittany made her decision, she acted immediately. She dropped to her knees and quickly unzipped Paul’s pants and pulled his cock out. Paul started to protest but Brittany wouldn’t have that. As soon as his cock was out of his pants, she leaned forward and willingly took it into her mouth and began to suck him. This was the first cock she ever willingly sucked and it was making her excited. She felt a little guilty that her brother had to go through all of the pain and agony after she left. She thought that if she had stayed there at home, she would have been the one to get the abuse and not him. She felt that this was the only way to make it up to him and it allowed her to do it with someone she loved this time instead of her mother’s asshole boyfriend. She put all of her efforts into her blow job and even forced his cock all of the way down her throat as she had learned at her mother’s boyfriend’s hands. She soon had him cumming down her throat.
When she was sure he was done, Brittany stood up and hugged her brother and told him, “I’m sorry that you had to go through everything with that asshole. I promise that whenever you want, I’ll suck you off. It’s the least I can do for you taking the abuse that would have been intended for me.”
They hugged like that for a few minutes. When they broke up Brittany backed away from him and took his hand. She took him over to her closet and he watched as she moved a box in the back corner. She pulled up a board and pulled out the butcher knife she had carried around with her when she had been at home before. She turned and gave the knife to Paul and told him how she had tried to cut the asshole’s dick off when he tried to fuck her. She also told him that she always carried it around with her and it kept the guy from doing anything else with her.
When Paul started to protest that if he had the knife then he wondered how she could protect herself. Brittany reached into her pocket and pulled out a switchblade she had gotten from one of her new friends at school. She told him as she punched the release button so that the blade sprung forward from the end of the knife, “The next time he tries anything with me, he will get more than a little cut at the base of his dick. This thing is sharper than a razor blade.”
Paul took the butcher knife and began to carry it with him. Brittany felt that she at least had been able to help him with her mother’s boyfriend, but she still reaffirmed her intent to get at that stuck up bitch Karen for what she had done to him.
The rest of the weekend went by uneventfully. Their mother’s boyfriend never stopped in to visit. It seemed that he didn’t want to take a chance that Brittany might go after him with the knife again, even if he didn’t try anything with her. They actually had a nice quiet Thanksgiving dinner with their mother. Nothing was said about her boyfriend or any of the things that had been going on. Brittany really resented her for not being stronger and Paul hated her for allowing her boyfriend to do all of those things to him.
One of the lessons that Brittany learned from her brother’s tale was that if you were strong, then people couldn’t hurt you. That it was better to be on top and doing things to people than waiting around to let them do things to you. She decided that maybe her friends were right about the bullying. She didn’t decide to act then but did decide that if the opportunity presented itself to her, she would not hesitate to take advantage of it. She went back to school a changed girl.
When they went back to school, Brittany got together with her friends like they normally did. This time when the topic of bullying other girls came up, Brittany didn’t protest. Ann, Rainey and Katrina all took that as a green light and really stepped up their bullying.
It was a couple of weeks later that a girl named Diane came up to Brittany in tears. She begged, “I know you are friends with the girls that are picking on me. I can’t stand it any more. Could you help me and convince them not to pick on me anymore. Please!!!”
Brittany looked at the sniffling, blubbering girl and decided that this was a chance she couldn’t pass up. She asked, “What are you willing to do for me to get them to stop. I will be putting my friendship in jeopardy if I go against them. I’m not sure I want to lose my friends over something or should I say someone that I don’t know from a hill of beans.”
The girl blurted out, “I can’t stand it any more. I’d rather kill myself than go on living with the torture they keep putting me through. I’ll do whatever you want.”
Brittany smiled and then said, “Okay, this weekend when we have the afternoon off on Saturday, we are going to go to the mall and you are going to take something for me. I’ve wanted it for a long time. If you do that for me then I will talk to my friends.”
Diane gasped and said, “But that’s stealing. I can’t steal something. I could get into trouble if I get caught.”
Brittany smiled and said, “Okay then. That’s my deal, take it or leave it.”
Brittany turned and started to walk away when Diane reached out and grabbed her arm. She looked down at the ground and whispered just loud enough for Brittany to hear, “Okay, I’ll do it.”
Brittany turned back to Diane and said, “Why do you think I haven’t done it yet. I needed someone to help. I’ll create a distraction while you go in and you take it, that way we can all get what we want. But if you get caught, you are on your own. Don’t even try and blame me. I’ll be long gone by that point. But you do this for me; I’ll make sure that you never have to worry about them bullying you again.”
Brittany made arrangements with Diane to go the mall that Saturday. Brittany borrowed a digital camera from Katrina that day with promises that it would be worth it when she was done. Ann was able to get the other thing she wanted from her brother who was a pyromaniac. She didn’t tell them anything else. She did promise that she would reveal all later that evening.
At the mall there was a store that sold antiques and collectables. On display on the counter next to the cashier was a small dagger that had a jewel encrusted sheath on it. There was a sign that said, ‘$700.00’. The problem was that it was in the line of sight of the cash register at all times. When they first got into the mall, they went into the store like regular customers to case the place and determine the best place for Diane to hide without being noticed. When they found a large curtain that she could stand behind without being seen, Brittany reminded her of the signal. That it would be about an hour before it went off and that all she had to do was stay hidden until then and then grab the dagger on the way out of the store when the time came. Brittany then left her and placed the device that Ann had given her from her brother. She put it in a corner of the store farther back from where Diane was and set the timer for 45 minutes. She then left the store without the person at the cash register noticing anything amiss.
When the timer went off, the package that Brittany had placed started smoking terribly. The device was a smoke bomb designed to smoke without burning and would cause no damage to any of the merchandise. It would provide a distraction to the clerk and provide cover for Diane so the security cameras wouldn’t pick them up. The area of the store where Diane was hidden and where she placed the smoke bomb didn’t have a camera. The single camera in the store focused on the cash register and didn’t look into the store far beyond that. They figured that if someone took something, they would have to pass the cashiers counter to get out. What they didn’t count on was that there would be smoke to keep it from videoing the counter.
Diane watched as the smoke billowed out and quickly filled the store. The clerk at the counter grabbed a fire extinguisher and rushed to the back of the store. As soon as she passed heading to the back of the store, Diane dashed in the opposite direction towards the front. She went up to the counter and grabbed the dagger and on out of the store. What she didn’t know was that Brittany was outside of the entrance and taking pictures. The smoke wasn’t quite thick enough to prevent the digital camera from getting decent, if cloudy pictures of Diane taking the knife. The actual picture taking the dagger was difficult to make out but the ones as Diane exited became clearer and Diane could definitely be identified in them as the same girl that took the dagger. Diane rushed out of the store along with several other customers and headed toward the food court. She was so focused on getting away she didn’t see Brittany taking the pictures.
Brittany went to their agreed upon meeting place in the food court. When she got there, Diane was looking nervously around. When she saw Brittany she visibly relaxed but still looked nervously around like she expected the cops to come get her at any time. Brittany sat down and said, “Quit looking so nervous or they will know that you did something wrong. Let’s go out the entrance here and catch the bus back to the school. Then you can give me what I want and I will give you what you want.”
Brittany got up and went to the burger bar and got a couple of cokes. She gave one to Diane and then they turned and left the exit of the mall right there at the food court. They went up to the bus stop and waited. As they waited, police cars and fire trucks came tearing into the mall. The bus arrived moments later and they were on their way back to school.
Later that night Brittany had Diane come to their room. She had Ann, Rainey and Katrina there with her. She had downloaded the pictures onto the computer and had them rotating though the series on the screen. When Diane came in, Brittany had her sit at the desk and restarted the series. Diane watched as a picture of a person taking the dagger popped up. She couldn’t tell from the picture that it was her because of the smoke but she knew it was. She knew instinctively what was coming next. Her jaw dropped open in surprise as a series of pictures popped up, each one clearer until she could see a full face shot from the side as she left the store. There was no doubt that it was her that took the dagger. She closed her eyes and tears started streaming down them. She just knew that her situation had gone from bad to worse.
Diane turned to look at Brittany. Brittany saw the look of terror and realization in her eyes. She said, “Diane, I promised you that I would stop the teasing in exchange for you getting that dagger for me, isn’t that correct?”
Diane quietly said “Yes”.
Brittany continued and looking at her three friends and said, “Do you three promise to quit teasing her and making her life miserable?”
Katrina spoke up for the three of them in a teasing manner ending with an almost baby talk, “Based on our agreement, yes we do. We will find some other victim to focus on and leave poor little Diane alone.”
Brittany looked back at Diane and then asked, “See there. I kept my promise and they will keep theirs. Now did I live up to my end of the bargain?”
Diane quietly shook her head yes but she knew that there was more to it. She looked up at Brittany and asked hesitantly, “B…b…but what about the pictures.”
Brittany smiled evilly and said, “Well, those pictures are going to ensure that you are going to keep on doing whatever I want you to. If you don’t, they will find their way to the police. I’m sure they would want to find the person that stole a $700.00 dagger from that store. Now what is it going to be? Are you going to be my little slave, never having to worry about my friends again, or do I send the pictures to the police?”
Diane was crying with full body sobs now. She just knew that her life was ruined. She quietly whispered out, “I’ll do what you want.”
Brittany got an evil grin on her face and said, “We’ll see just how much you mean that. Now strip.”
Diane’s head snapped up and looked at Brittany with surprise. She saw the determined look in Brittany’s eyes and that was enough for her to know that she had no choice. With shaking hands she reached up and began to unbutton her blouse that she was wearing. It took her several minutes to completely strip but when she was finally naked, she stood there with an arm over her tits and a hand in front of her cunt.
Brittany ordered, “Get your hands down to your sides bitch. This is how you will be dressed from now on when you are in this room. As soon as you enter, you take everything off. Now get on your knees bitch. We need to teach you your proper place.
Diane got on her knees, her arms still hanging down to her sides and she looked at Brittany. Brittany stepped up to her and slapped her. She yelled, “Don’t look at me bitch. I am your fucking mistress and I don’t want you looking at me or my friends unless one of us tells you otherwise. Now clasp your arms behind your back and sit back on your heels. From now on, after you enter this room, you will strip and kneel just inside the door. If no one else is here then you will wait there for one of us to return. If one of us is here you will wait there until we order you to do something else. Do you understand?”
Diane shook her head yes. Brittany stepped up to her and slapped her again sending Diane into crying fits. Brittany yelled, “You will say yes mistress or no mistress any time you are asked a question. Shaking your head isn’t an answer and will get you slapped every time. No do you understand?”
Diane looked down at the floor and answered, “Yes Mistress”.
Brittany looked at her and said, “Get over here and take off my panties. I want you to lick my cunt while I explain your new life to you.”
Diane started to get up but was rewarded with a slap to the head. Brittany said, “I didn’t tell you to get up. You don’t stand unless I tell you. Crawl over here and do as you are told.”
Diane got on all fours and crawled over to Brittany. She looked up just enough to see what she was doing and reached up to pull Brittany’s panties off. Ann, Rainey and Katrina were all staring in amazement that Diane was actually doing what she was being told. They watched as she dropped the panties aside and then ducked her head under Brittany’s skirt. When they saw Brittany’s face turn to one of ecstasy, they knew she was doing what Brittany had ordered.
Brittany then began to lay down the law. She said, “From now on you will call me Mistress Brittany, Ann is Mistress Ann, then Mistress Rainey and finally Mistress Katrina. You will obey them like you obey me. If you have two conflicting orders, you will obey mine first. If it is from two of them that conflict you will have to choose the one to obey and hope it is the right one. I will be the one who decides, not them. You are my slave now and my word is god to you. If I want you to do my homework you do it. If I want you to suck me off then you’ll do it. You will do anything I want you to do without argument or I will turn those pictures over to the police. You will not talk to anyone about this. You will also help us with other girls. My friends and I have decided that we want more stupid cunts like you to be our slaves. So you will tell everyone how I made them quit picking on you. You will then bring them to me so that I can help them out like I helped you. Anything I want you will do and do happily my little cunt lapper. Do you understand me?”
Diane pulled away from Brittany’s cunt long enough to answer ‘Yes Mistress’ and went back to licking Brittany’s cunt. When she had brought Brittany off a couple of times she was made to do Ann, then Rainey and finally Katrina until they each had a couple of orgasms. By the last one, Diane was sufficiently broken. Any self esteem that she had left had been totally squashed by the continued abuse. It was approaching lights out and Brittany ordered, “I have a room to myself right now. You will go down to the Head Mistress’ office tomorrow and request a new room assignment. I don’t care what excuse you use, but you convince them that you want to be my roommate. If you fail, I will send those pictures off to the police. Do you understand my sweet little bitch?”
Diane shook her head yes. The next day Diane did exactly that and was assigned as Brittany’s roommate. From that point on, she slept in bed with Brittany. Brittany took every opportunity she could to molest Diane in bed.
Over the rest of the school year, Brittany and the three other girls were able to use similar methods to enslave 20 girls. The first four after Diane were Ginger, Patti, Vicky and Roma. They were all enslaved to Brittany but forced to obey the others. Ginger was made to swap rooms with Ann’s roommate. Patti had to change rooms with Rainey’s roommate and Vicky was made to swap with Katrina’s. Roma was made to sneak out of her room after bed check and sneak into one of the four girls’ room. She would learn which room by a note slid under the door with a number written on it. That way her roommate wouldn’t know what was going on.
They were all blackmailed into submission by having their pictures taken while stealing something. As time went on, they had their pictures taken while in a 69 with one of the other enslaved girls. As Brittany and her gang tightened their control over the other girls, they began to make plans for the summer. They each decided to take five girls each and arrange for them to lose their virginity over the summer. Brittany insisted on taking Diane, Ginger, Patti, Vicky and Roma.
They arranged for the girls to visit her over the week after July 4th. Brittany had arranged for several boys in the neighborhood to meet her at the local sand lot where they played ball. They had just met there when they heard a lot of noise and screaming coming from the direction of Keplar’s Meats. Brittany motioned for all of them to follow her. When she saw Karen being fucked by one of Keplar’s dogs, she knew she had to get involved. She was going to get her revenge on Karen. That’s when Brittany was first exposed to the organization. After she met Karen’s master. When Karen’s abuse at Keplar’s Meats was over she explained to Darrell what Karen had done to Paul and how she wanted revenge for what she had done. That was one of the main reasons that Darrell allowed Brittany to be the main one to torture Karen at her parties.
Suk turned to Angie and said, “The rest of the story you know. Are you happy now mistress?”
Angie smiled and answered, “I think I understand better why you did what you did. You were fortunate that the asshole your mother was dating didn’t turn you into his sex slave like he did your mother. I bet he was in the organization, wasn’t he?”
Suk answered, “Yes he was. I met him a few months after Karen’s Party. I had incurred such favor with the organization that I was able to have his membership revoked. He ended up being hunted, along with my mother unfortunately. No one wanted to buy her because he had fucked her up so badly from all of his abuse. That’s when Paul and Brittany were adopted by Karen’s parents. It was only fitting that they were made their children while Karen was being turned into a very obedient sex slave. Brittany thought that was true justice. Only now does Brittany realize that she let her hatred of what Karen did to Paul blind her to the fact that Karen was being abused as she had been. That Karen was as much a victim as she was. Brittany now regrets what happened. She knows there is no way to change it, but by being Karen’s slave now she hopes that she can at least make amends.
Angie said, “I doubt that you can ever do enough to make up for what you did to Karen and the rest of us. You deserve everything you have coming to you. Now lie down and go to sleep while I go check on Karen.”
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 3 Michelle’s Story Chapter 70
By Redlegtiger
Edited by msboy8
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Chapter 70, Disaster Reins
Angie walked down to where Karen was supposed to be staying while at the hospital. No one was there when she opened the door. It struck Angie that the room looked like no one had been in it for days. Angie went to the nurse's station on the floor where she and Suk(Brittany) were and asked, “Have you seen Karen? I’m looking for her.”
The nurse looked at Angie sadly and sad, “I’m afraid that she is in the room with the man injured in the stomach. Let me see…” The nurse fumbled with the charts and finally said, “That would be room 21. But she’s been rather despondent. She hasn’t eaten or slept for a long time. We are starting to get worried about her. Maybe you can cheer her up.”
Angie went down the hallway and to the room the nurse indicated. She knocked but got no response so she opened the door enough to stick her head in to look. She saw Karen kneeling in a perfect slave’s position next to the bed that Carl was laying on. She had a hold of his hand with both of hers and had her forehead pressed against it. Angie watched and could see Karen’s lips moving as if she were saying something but she couldn’t make out what was being said.
Karen at that very moment was in a deep, despondent trance. She was quietly whispering, “Come back to me Carl. I’ll be your slave. Come back to me Carl. I’ll be your love slave… I promise.” She kept repeating that mantra over and over as she bent her head down to his hand. She had cried long and deeply at first but tears would no longer come. But that didn’t change the deep emotional abyss that she was falling deeper and deeper into.
As a matter of fact, the doggyslut part of Karen had been exerting more and more influence over Karen as her psyche was being hammered by the emotional devastation of the last few weeks. Doggyslut brought vividly to Karen’s mind images and events that kept fanning the flames of guilt that Karen was experiencing. The hallucination that doggyslut had Karen experiencing now was nothing short of a nightmare for Karen.
The vision Karen was experiencing now started with Karen meeting with a man wearing a dark cape with a hood. She could never see his face at any time during the dream. She was talking to the hooded man about protecting the organization or there would be grave consequences for them all. She reached into her purse and took out a hand full of large denomination bills and handed them to the man. The scene shifted to the ball room where they were all dancing and enjoying themselves. The hooded man seemed to magically appear in the room and walked behind Frank and touched him. Frank immediately fell to the ground dead. Sam sees this and reacts, causing the hooded man’s finger to barely graze her skin but that was enough to make her scream and grasp at her neck in agony. At that time Carl came rushing into the room. The hooded man magically appeared in front of Carl and reached his entire hand into Carl’s stomach. Carl collapsed immediately on the spot. The hooded man came back to Karen and took hold of her hand. He says in a ghostly, rasping voice, “You have done well Karen.” When he pulls his hand away, Karen sees the star and sun emblem of the Coch Organization imbedded in the palm of her hand.
Then the vision changes and this time it is Karen that is wearing the hood. She is met by a council member of the organization and paid a handsome sum to kill those that would do the organization harm. The scene shifts and Karen enters the dancing hall where she sees Frank, Sam and Gregg enjoying themselves. She walks up behind Frank, lifts the pistol in her hand and fires at point blank range. When he falls dead, she turns and aims at Sam, hitting her in the neck. She is just turning the gun on Gregg when Carl comes running into the room to try and stop her. She turns the gun and shoots Carl in the stomach. The vision ended with her meeting with the council member again and he telling her, “You have done well pet.”
The visions kept coming and they were never the same two times in a row. They did occasionally repeat with various small changes, changes that usually increased her feelings of guilt. Karen did not have the emotional strength to break the vicious cycle and the longer the visions kept coming to her the deeper she went into her trance like state.
Unfortunately Angie could not see what was going on with Karen. She just looked like a person concerned with a sick patient, albeit the fact she was kneeling like a slave. It would have struck any normal person as being an odd way for her to be but to Angie it was perfectly normal and acceptable. She didn’t think anything of it and decided to back out and give her the privacy she thought she needed. What she didn’t know was that Karen needed her in the worst possible way to break into her thoughts and stop the downward spiral that she was on emotionally. She was on the very edge of the abyss and the longer she stayed the way she was the more likely that she would plunge over the edge, never again to be Karen but forevermore the sex slave doggyslut. Angie backed her head out of the doorway and gently closed the door.
Angie walked down to hers and Suk’s room thinking about what she could do. She was horny and needed someone to take care of her itch. She didn’t want to do it herself though. On the way to her room, she decided to make Suk take care of her.
Angie walked into her room and saw that Suk was sound asleep. She grimaced at the ugly, scarred up face that was all that remained of the beautiful woman that was once Brittany. She walked into the room and after she closed the door she stripped naked and crawled into Suk’s bed and straddled her head. She lowered herself down onto Suk’s mouth.
Suk woke up with a shocked scream as Angie’s cunt landed heavily on her face. She heard Angie sternly order, “Suck me off bitch. You better do a good job too.”
Suk began to tentatively lick the outer folds of Angie’s cunt lips. She was used to ordering slaves to do this to her. She had never been made to do it to another person. This was the first time she had been made to do anything sexual.
She slowly began to move her tongue into Angie’s internal cunt lips. She fucked it into her hole and lapped up the juices that were flowing there. She noticed the scars from all of the tortures that Angie had suffered, some that Brittany had put there. After a few minutes of fucking Angie’s cunt she moved up to her clit. Angie wasn’t ready for that so she moved her ass forward and presented her asshole to Suk. She ordered, “Suck my ass Suk. Suck it like your life depended on it, because it does.”
Suk tentatively stuck her tongue against Angie’s anal rose bud. She began to lick around it and then alternate that with fucking her tongue in and out of her ass. She had only been doing it for less than a minute when Angie let out a long, smelly fart, just as Suk stuck her tongue in the farthest. Suk started to pull her head back but Angie reached down and pinched both of her nipples as hard as she could and ordered, “Don’t you dare stop cunt. You took great joy in tormenting us slaves like this so it is only fitting that you get to experience just how nasty it is. You keep sucking my ass and if I shit, you better eat it you stupid miserable cunt. Now get busy.”
Suk had tears streaming down her cheeks. They were both from the stench of the gas and at the humiliation that was being forced on her. Brittany was the one that dished out the humiliation on the weak slaves. Suk couldn’t bear to think of her past and compare it to Suk’s life now. She began to push the old thoughts and Brittany out of her mind and truly become the new, pitiful creature called Suk LeCunt. She was a slave and had to obey her masters and mistresses.
Suk began to truly think of herself as Suk and her thoughts and actions began to structure themselves around that reality. This is what Suk LeCunt was for. She was a servant, a slave to do her master’s or mistress’s bidding. She began to truly lick and suck on Angie’s ass as if it was her sole purpose. That was what she was for, wasn’t it?
Angie began to moan in pleasure at the new and glorious sensations that Suk was giving her. She began to rock back and forth on her tongue. When she was getting close to having a good strong orgasm, Angie moved her ass back and put her cunt back on Suk’s mouth. She began to grind her cunt over her tongue and nose. She began to moan out, “Suck me you worthless sack of shit. Eat my cunt out and bring me off like the suck slave you are.”
Angie kept on grinding herself onto Suk’s tongue. She positioned herself so that her clit was getting most of the attention. Suk began to suck on it and chew on it. Angie yelled, “Oh yeah… that’s it cunt… suck my clit… I’m getting close… oh yeah… oh yeah… aaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhheeeeeeeeee.” Angie tripped over into a long needed orgasm, the first since being rescued from the reverend’s hidden room.
Angie stayed frozen on Suk’s face while she spasmed in orgasm from the continuing tonguing that she was getting from Suk. She would begin to come down from her orgasm only to trip over into another more massive one. She kept cumming like that for almost fifteen minutes before she was exhausted. To add to her humiliation, Angie began to piss into Suk’s mouth. She told her, “Drink it all up slut or YOU… WILL… SUFFER… YOU BITCH.”
Angie finally rolled off in exhaustion. She gasped out, “Not bad for a beginner slut.”
Suk rubbed her forearm across her mouth to wipe the remaining juices and drops of piss from Angie’s cunt off of her mouth and face. She said in a quiet, mousy voice, “Thank you mistress. Suk tries her best to please.”
Angie was falling asleep as she heard Suk’s statement. She felt Suk spoon herself against her back and wrap her arm around her. It was the first time she ever fell asleep feeling comfortable with her life since she had gone to Clearview. She fell asleep and dreamed erotic dreams through the night.
Back in Los Angeles, at the cave on the Warren estate, Sarah had Aminda and Michelle kneeling in front of her. Aminda and Michelle were still crying from the punishing whipping they had just received. Sarah had been filled with anger at what had happened at the school. She knew that if she hadn’t been in the wheel chair that it wouldn’t have happened. She also knew that what she was going through was because of Aminda and Michelle. In her anger, she irrationally blamed them for her problem and took it out on them. She had instructed them over and over about what they were going to do to help her become the behind the scenes power at the school. She wanted to methodically take control so that everyone, including teachers and staff would cater to her whims. The only wrinkle that she had to be wary of was her mom and dad finding out. They would definitely put a stop to it.
Sarah had been wheeling back and forth in front of her two slaves while she let her anger be replaced by a strong determination to make her desires come to fruition. She stopped in front of Michelle and turned the wheel chair so she faced her. She pushed herself out of the chair and stood up shakily. When she was finally standing over Michelle she looked down on her and ordered, “Tell me what you are going to do Monday cunt.”
Michelle shivered as if she had been struck. This was the first time that her mistress had addressed her like that. She had been used to it as a slave at Clearview and at the Baybee Ranch. But she had gotten used to the gentle, loving Sarah. She had no idea that, that Sarah had been a new development. That she had only become that way after seeing what had happened to Aminda and Michelle. In truth her mistress had been a manipulating, demanding, egotist before then which is why she had been kicked out of school after school. She was considered a trouble maker and always ended up on the wrong side of any incident. Aminda and Michelle were now beginning to learn what their new mistress was really like and what their future held as her slaves. She answered, “I am to immediately join the Computer Club at school and any other clubs or organizations that would be attended by the nerdy population at school. I will do anything it takes to turn the members of those organizations to support you. If I can’t do it using sex, then I am to try and find something to blackmail them into obeying you. I am also supposed to seduce the faculty member advisors and then blackmail them into obeying you.”
Sarah smiled and said, “Well you seem to have listened. Now let’s see about your partner in crime. What about you bitch?” She turned and looked at Aminda as she said it.
Aminda had been thinking about the changes that had come over their beloved mistress. She knew that the relationship had taken a sudden change and that it was definitely imperative that she get the answer right so that Mistress wouldn’t get angry. She answered in a quiet, but sure voice, “I will volunteer to assist the student government. I will also join any clubs that have the school elite as members. I will use every skill I have learned to seduce or blackmail the members and faculty to obey you.”
Sarah was happy with the answers she got. Not being familiar with the school, she hadn’t been able to tell them which clubs to join but had given them general guidance. She knew they would do what they were told. She did have one problem though. The cheerleaders were a power to be reckoned with. She had to get someone on the Junior Varsity Cheerleading squad. The Varsity cheerleaders had been chosen last year but the tryouts for the Junior Varsity squad were next Wednesday. She sat back down in the wheel chair and looked at her two slaves. She told them, “The Junior Varsity Cheerleader tryouts are next Wednesday. Both of you will try out for the squad and I expect that at least one of you will make the team.”
Michelle, burst into tears knowing that they would both fail to make the team. Neither of them had any gymnastics experience other than the minimal training they had their 7th grade year at Clearview. They didn’t know the first thing about cheerleading. She blurted out without thinking, “But Mistress. We have no hope of making the team……aaaaiiieeeee”
As soon as Michelle had started to protest, Sarah had lashed out with the cat she had in her chair. She had caught Michelle with a wide spread of the tails across her stomach and tits. Sarah said, “There will be no buts cunt. One of you makes the team or you will know what punishment is.
Aminda hesitantly spoke up, “Permission to speak mistress?”
Sarah glared in anger at Aminda and answered, “It better not be to try and weasel out of trying out to be a cheerleader.”
Aminda quickly answered, “Oh no mistress. Michelle and I will do our best to make the cheerleading team. But I thought you should know that the eighth grade girls at Clearview were well trained in gymnastics. The masters loved to see the young slave girls performing in the nude. Angie would be well suited to try out for the cheerleading squad and would improve your chances of one of us to make the squad. She’s ready to come join us so why don’t you have Master Tom arrange for her to be brought here so she can start school without being too far behind. If we do that this weekend, then she will be here for the tryouts.”
Sarah smiled and answered, “That’s a good idea cunt. I think I’ll reward you. Now get over here and suck me off. Michelle, you get behind your mistress and suck her off while she does me. You however aren’t permitted to cum without my permission until further notice. So don’t even think about fingering yourself while you’re at it.
Aminda and Michelle both got on all fours and got themselves into the appropriate position. Aminda reached up and put both hands on the inside of Sarah’s thighs and pushed them apart spreading them wide. Sarah’s bare cunt opened up like a flower as her thighs spread apart, pushing the skirt out and up towards her waist. Aminda moved her head in and took a long gentle lick from her asshole to her clit. Then she attacked her cunt with all of the energy and enthusiasm she could muster from her many years of training as a sex slave.
As soon as Aminda got started, Michelle leaned in and began to voraciously attack her mistress’ cunt as Sarah had ordered. She so wanted to finger fuck herself as she did but she had been forbidden to do so. She began to fuck her tongue in and out of Aminda’s cunt as Aminda did the same to Sarah. They both used all of their years of trained skill to rapidly bring the person they were pleasuring to orgasm. Michelle was extremely good at sucking cunt and had always been able to bring Aminda off quickly. Aminda knew that she would be punished if she came before she got Mistress Sarah off. She felt the growing orgasm build and redoubled her efforts on Sarah. It soon took all of her concentration to keep sucking Sarah’s cunt while holding off her own orgasm. Michelle kept right on licking her mistress’ cunt and alternately sucking on her clit. She wanted to bring her off as soon as possible to make Mistress Sarah happy. She didn’t think about what it might mean to Aminda if she came before Sarah.
Aminda was losing the battle of trying to hold off her orgasm while licking and sucking on Sarah’s cunt and clit. She was edging ever closer to the point where she couldn’t hold it back any longer. She knew her only hope was to concentrate on Sarah’s clit. She moved up to it and sucked it into her mouth and sucked as hard as she could while gently chewing on it. Aminda felt herself go over the edge and start cumming. She bit down hard and screamed as she came. That was all it took for Sarah as well.
The pain of the bite on Sarah’s clit and the vibration of the scream sent her over the edge. She screamed out in glorious ecstasy from the efforts of her slave. She reached forward and pulled Aminda’s head into her cunt as tightly as she could as Aminda continued to scream through her cum. The added closeness of Aminda’s mouth and the vibration of her screams caused Sarah’s orgasm to last and last. Finally she stopped cumming and pushed Aminda away.
Sarah took a few moments to recover and then pushed her skirt back down. She ordered Aminda and Michelle to get dressed so they could go back to the house. Aminda and Michelle put on the pony gear and hooked themselves up to the sulky after putting Sarah in the seat. They were soon on the way to the house with the guards slowly following on horseback. Aminda and Michelle were moving quite a bit slower going back than they had going out because of the sore welts on their backs and front where Mistress Sarah had whipped them.
When they arrived at the house after taking off the gear in the barn, Nancy yelled at them as they came in the back door, “Go change quickly and then come back down and sit at the table. Dinner is ready and waiting.”
They all went up to their rooms and quickly washed and changed into some comfortable clothes. They made it to the dinner table in record time. They were all very hungry after the last few hours in the cave. Tom and Nancy both noticed the grimaces on Aminda and Michelle as they sat down on their chairs. They didn’t say anything though. They knew that they wouldn’t say anything was wrong though they had a feeling there was something going on that wasn’t quite right. They sensed a change in Sarah. They recognized the signs that the old Sarah was returning. The changes they had seen after everything going on with Karen and Michelle weren’t holding as they had hoped. They both sighed in resignation and ate dinner.
It was after dessert that Tom spoke up and said, “We’ve tried to get hold of your mother for the last few days Michelle. She doesn’t answer the phone. When I called the nurse’s station at the hospital they told me they were very concerned for her. She hasn’t been eating or sleeping. She just kneels beside some guy Carl’s bed and waits for him to come out of his drug induced coma. I think we should go visit her and see if we can cheer her up and then bring Angie and this Brittany character back with us. Our nurses are already making preparations to go. They need to be trained on any special medical procedures they’ll have to do for Brittany when she gets here. We’ll leave on Friday. We’ll pick you up at the school when it lets out and head to the airport.”
Sarah was excited that she wouldn’t have to ask her mom and dad to take them to pick up Angie. She answered for all of them, “We were going to suggest we go pick up Angie this weekend. She doesn’t need to miss any more school than she already has, especially when there is nothing keeping her from coming home to us.”
Nancy answered, “Well then it is decided. We’ll all go to Washington this weekend. We’ll bring Angie home with us for sure and maybe we’ll be able to convince Karen to come home as well. Now let’s go enjoy a movie before we call it a night.”
They all got up from the table and Aminda and Michelle began to clear the dishes off and put them in the dish washer. In short order everything was cleaned up and they joined the others in the family room just in time for the movie to start.
For the remainder of the week at school, Aminda and Michelle joined all of the clubs they could. They made sure they signed up for the Cheerleader tryouts. They also signed up Angie for the tryouts. Nancy called up to talk to the FBI and Angie and worked out a new name for Angie. They all agreed that she would become Angie Peterson and that Tom and Nancy would be her Guardians. Nancy went to the school and took care of getting her enrolled and also got the school work that she had missed so far during the first week to take with her. Everything was set for Friday’s departure.
Friday after school, Tom and Nancy picked up the girls at the school and they all went to the airport where the company jet was hangered. They were soon in the air and on their way. They hadn’t been in the air fifteen minutes when the phones on the plane rang for Tom and Nancy both. There was apparently an emergency at the labs that needed their immediate attention. Tom told them it would have to wait until Saturday afternoon because they were on their way to visit an old friend at the hospital. With the arrangements made, Tom looked at the girls and said, “We will leave you and the nurses at the hospital for the weekend and will pick you up by noon Sunday. That way you can visit with Karen and the nurses can get their training.”
Nothing else was said but Sarah was thinking, ‘Yeah, just like all of the other times you put your work before me or the best interests of your family. God how I wish you would just give it up and stay home. I wish they would be better parents or just get out of my life. Karen is a better parent to me than you are.’
Before they realized it the flight was over and they were entering the hospital. Sarah had quickly gotten through her funk and when they got to the hospital, she hurriedly ran to Karen’s room. When she didn’t find her there she asked the nurse’s station and went to the room they had designated. What she saw when she opened the door caused her to freeze in place. Tom and Nancy both knew something was wrong when they saw Sarah freeze with a shocked look on her face. When they got to the door they too stopped and gasped in surprise.
There kneeling at the side of the bed that Carl was in was a very thin and gaunt Karen. It looked like she hadn’t eaten in a long while. Her hair was disheveled and her eyes were bloodshot from crying. She held Carl’s hand and pressed her forehead against it, rocking back and forth. She looked as if she were staring at some horrifying scene. She was mumbling something but they couldn’t tell what she was saying she was speaking so quietly.
About then Angie joined them and said, “That’s how she has been for a while now. No one can wake her up. At first she just told them to leave her alone and went back to mumbling about how she would be Carl’s slave if he pulled through. That finally changed a few days ago to what you see now. She doesn’t acknowledge anyone coming in to talk to her.”
Nancy pushed past Sarah and hurried over to Karen. She put her arms around her and hugged her. She leaned in and whispered in Karen’s ear, “I’m sure they are doing everything they can to help Carl. You need to come and have dinner with us. Come on Karen, this isn’t you.”
Karen didn’t budge or acknowledge Nancy’s presence. She just kept on rocking back and forth with her head pressed against Carl’s hand. Tom came up and grabbing one of Karen’s hands, tried to pull her up while saying, “Come on Karen. We need you to come to dinner with us. We’re concerned for you. Carl will be all right for a while. You need to eat. Remember that you have a daughter to look after now.”
Tom thought that mentioning Michelle would help pull Karen out of her funk but it didn’t do anything. She just yanked her hand away from Tom and kept on rocking back and forth.
Both Tom and Nancy kept trying for the next half hour trying to get through to Karen but she didn’t respond to anything they did. After about thirty minutes, Tom’s cell phone went off. He stepped out with an even more worried look on his face as he left the room. Nancy knew the call was in reference to the earlier emergency call. It seemed that the workers at the lab had decided to unionize and had walked out on strike at that very moment. This was totally out of the blue and was interfering with the manufacture of their new drug which was already barely back ordered due to the high demand for the drug. A strike at this moment couldn’t come at a worse time and the union leaders knew it.
Sarah knew that her mother needed to be involved in the discussion Tom was having. She went up to Nancy and put her hand on her shoulders. She said, “Mom, why don’t you join dad and work out this call. Let me have a chance to talk to her by myself for a bit. Maybe I can get through to her.”
Nancy looked at Sarah and shook her head sadly in agreement. She got up and left the room. Sarah watched her go and waited a couple of more minutes. Aminda and Michelle were in the room but were standing back by the door waiting. Sarah turned and wheeled her chair up to Karen and positioned herself to the side of where Karen held her head against Carl’s hand. She pushed herself up out of the chair until she was standing. That didn’t have the effect that she had hoped. She had wanted Karen to get up in surprise at how far she had progressed. But Karen didn’t react.
Sarah stood there thinking for a moment listening to Karen mumble about being a slave to Carl and then got an idea. Karen had sworn to submit to her and she wondered if treating her as a slave and demanding she get into a proper submissive position and follow her orders would work. She decided to put the concept to the test. She mustered all of her strength and slapped Karen hard across the face and then brought her hand back to back hand her other cheek. At the same time she ordered, “Present yourself to me Karen. You promised to submit to me and I expect you to.”
When Karen didn’t move, but kept rocking back and forth, Sarah had a moment of inspiration. Again she quickly slapped Karen with her forehand and back hand while ordering at the same time, “Doggyslut… I ordered you to present yourself to me and I expect obedience now or the punishment will be severe.”
The stalemate in the war that had been going on between the Karen and doggyslut personalities for so long and had frozen her in place was finally breached. Karen’s strong personality that had made her such a successful business woman had taken a brutal beating and she felt terribly guilty at the deaths of her friends and the near death of her childhood neighbor who she had just found out always had a crush on her. The doggyslut part of her personality had been warring to take over, fueling the feeling of blame. She made sure that Karen believed that everything that had happened was her fault for trying to make decisions on her own instead of just following orders like a good slave.
When Sarah slapped Karen and called her doggyslut, demanding instant obedience, the power that doggyslut gained was sufficient to break the stalemate. Slowly but surely, Karen/doggyslut came out of her funk and turned toward her mistress and knelt in front of Sarah in the perfect slave’s position.
Sarah knew she had her now. She knew that in front of her was no longer Karen the business woman but doggyslut the sex slave. Sarah decided to cement the change so she would have better control over her slave. She asked, “You are doggyslut aren’t you?”
Doggyslut answered, “Yes mistress. Doggyslut is here to serve its mistress.”
Sarah continued her questioning in a demanding tone so she would know that only one answer was acceptable, “You belong to me now, don’t you?”
Doggyslut answered, “Yes mistress. This slut is unworthy to be your slave but willingly obeys.”
Sarah then asked, “That’s right cunt. You will obey me and only me from now on, NO… MATTER… WHAT!!! Is that understood?”
Doggyslut answered, “Yes mistress.”
Sarah then added, “Karen doesn’t exist any longer. Only doggyslut exists to serve Mistress Sarah in any way I want. I order you to stay in control and never let Karen gain control again. Do you understand?”
Doggyslut answered, “Yes mistress. This slut understands. But can this slut become Carl’s slave if he agrees to let you be my primary mistress. He has sacrificed so much for this worthless slut. He deserves to be rewarded for what he did.”
Sarah really didn’t care about that. She realized from the relationship between Aminda and Michelle that she could be the primary Mistress and her slave could be mistress or slave of another. She could let Carl be doggyslut’s master as long as he acknowledged that Sarah was her primary mistress and would be the one calling the shots. As long as he agreed to that, she had no problem with doggyslut becoming his slave. She answered doggyslut’s query saying, “I tell you what doggyslut. If you can convince him to become your master while acknowledging that I have primary rights to you and that he is the secondary master, then I will allow it. But that is if he pulls through. Right now you need to quit your moping and get up and go to your room to clean up. We’re going to dinner. You are to act like everyone expects Karen to act. But inside, you will know that you are doggyslut, slave to Mistress Sarah and that your life is now mine to control. You will convince Mom and Dad that you are back and that nothing is wrong with you. We will go out to dinner and have a good time and you will act as Karen would but will always be doggyslut. Karen is to never gain control again. Then you will come home with us, Angie and Brittany. I will have Mom and Dad transfer Carl to the LA hospital as soon as he is well enough. Do you understand your orders cunt?”
Doggyslut answered, “Yes mistress.”
Sarah reached out her hand and said, “Take my hand and let’s go let mom and dad know you are back among the living. I know they are worried about you. Don’t disappoint me now or I’ll punish you severely.”
Sarah stepped back and pulled Karen/doggyslut up and then sat down in her wheel chair, exhausted from the effort. Doggyslut got behind the wheelchair and pushed Sarah toward the door. Aminda opened the door and she and Michelle left the room ahead of them. They went up to the waiting room where Tom and Nancy were in a conference call with the plant foreman. Tom was in the middle of explaining that they couldn’t come because their friend was in bad shape and needed them.
Nancy was the first to see Karen come down the hall pushing Sarah in her wheelchair behind Aminda and Michelle. Nancy gently grabbed Tom’s forearm and when he looked at her she tilted her head toward the direction that Karen and the girls were coming from. He looked and saw that Karen was up and coming down the hall with Sarah and the others. He said into the phone, “Hold on Dale, I’ll call you back in a few minutes.”
Tom hung up and turned toward Karen and the girls. He said, “I see you’re back among the living Karen.”
Karen/doggyslut looked like she had been sucker punched at Tom’s statement. It added fuel to the self incrimination that Karen had been going through about the death of Frank and the injury of the others. Doggyslut quickly put a stop to the reaction and put up a good front but kept the self incrimination cascade going in Karen’s psyche. Doggyslut answered Tom saying, “All I needed was to see Sarah and Michelle again to pull me out of my funk. I’ve felt so guilty about Frank being killed and Sam and Carl being injured that I couldn’t function. But my girls here knew just how to get to me, didn’t you girls?” She said sadly.
Sarah smiled thinking, ‘That’s the way doggyslut. Put on a good act. You’ll convince them you’re fine in a heartbeat like this.’
Karen asked, “What’s going on at the plant. I overheard just a bit of your conversation. Couldn’t make anything out of what I heard though.”
Tom and Nancy both took a sigh. That was just like Karen, always getting to the heart of the matter when it came to the business. That convinced them more than anything that she was back with them. Nancy answered, “It seems that the union from the company that just bought us out has managed to convince the workers at the plant that it is in their best interests to strike for better benefits. Dale and the other foremen are trying to keep things going but they can only operate it at a quarter of capacity. You know how back ordered we are. This will ruin everything if we can’t resolve this immediately.”
Karen said, “Then why don’t you leave the girls here with me and go back and take care of things. You can come back to pick us up Sunday.”
Tom and Nancy looked at each other and asked, “Are you sure?”
Karen looked down at Sarah who shook her head yes, something that Tom and Nancy took note of, and then looked back at them and answered, “Yes, that will be for the best. We can manage here. I have the girls here now to keep me company and they can use the time to get reacquainted with Angie.”
Tina came up about then and said, “If you guys are going back to LA this evening or in the morning, I’ll go with you. I’m already trained to handle what needs to be done when these two come down to LA. I worked on both a burn ward and a general surgical ward before. Gwen will stay here and get the training she needs. I’m worried about my girls being left alone for a full weekend. Something is bothering them and it has me worried. I’d like to be there with them if at all possible.”
Tom just shook his head okay and redialed his cell phone. When Dale answered he immediately said, “Dale, arrange for a meeting with the union representative first thing in the morning. Nancy and I will be back tonight. Let’s see if we can get this thing resolved before everything gets out of hand.”
Tom listened on the phone for a couple of more minutes and then hung up. He turned to Karen and asked, “Are you sure you will be all right. You were so out of it earlier…… I’m amazed that you’re doing so well now.”
Doggyslut reacted just the way Karen would have reacted saying, “You know me and business. Of course I’ll be alright. You go back and take care of things at home and we’ll see you Sunday. I’m sure the girls can catch me up on what’s going on and I’ll get them reacquainted with Angie and introduce them to Brittany.”
Tom shook his head in agreement and then looked at Tina and said, “Well let’s get going. We have a flight to get to.”
Tom, Nancy and Tina all turned and headed to the elevator. He was dialing the pilot of the aircraft and telling him of the change in plans. It took them about three hours to get the flight plan approved before they could take off. It seemed that fire had broken out near the airport they were going to fly into and the winds and smoke were making the conditions too hazardous to allow flights in. They ended up having to arrange for a flight to an airport about an hour away from where they would have originally landed. Once they had approval to take off, the jet taxied to the take off runway. The aircraft screamed down the runway and lifted off.
The plane was a quarter of a mile in the air when they heard a loud clanging sound from the area of the left wing. All of a sudden the plane did a hard turn to the right. It was as if the plane did a pirouette around the end of the wingtip. In a matter of seconds the plane smashed into the ground killing everyone on board in a massive explosion.
It was early in the morning before Pete Towns made it to the hospital. After the crash, the normal investigations were being done by the government and Pete had been assigned to be the FBI representative. When they found some of the luggage and he found out it was Tom and Nancy Warren, he suspected this may be an organization hit trying to take out Karen. He called in the full force of the FBI to participate in the investigation and try to find out if it was associated with the take down of the Coch Organization or just an accident. Because of his close ties with Karen during the investigation it was decided he would be the one to tell them about the accident.
Pete left the elevator on the medical floor where Karen and the girls had stayed. It was only about five thirty in the morning. He went up to the nurse’s station and explained to them that he had to talk to Sarah and Karen immediately. He had them go get them and had them bring Karen first and then Sarah.
When Pete saw Karen come into the waiting room, he was amazed at the sight of the gaunt, hollow eyed woman that came in. He couldn’t tell that he was really addressing doggyslut, sex slave. Doggyslut was acting in every way as Karen would act at the moment. After he got over his surprise, he told Karen, “I have some terrible news Karen. There has been an accident at the airport. I’m afraid to tell you that the plane that Tom and Nancy were on, crashed when it took off. No one survived the crash. I’m so sorry.”
Doggyslut reacted shocked and sat down hard in a chair. She knew that Tom and Nancy were truly the only friends that Karen really had other than Darren and Sheri. Karen cried for a few moments and then doggyslut pulled herself together and said through her tears, “I’ll need to be strong for Sarah. She will need my help to get through this. I’ll wait outside while you tell her.”
Karen went in and told Sarah, “It’s your turn now mistress. Pete needs to talk to you.”
Sarah could tell that something was up. She looked at doggyslut hard and then went in, followed by Karen. As soon as she saw Pete she knew something horrible had happened. Pete told her the news about the accident. He told her that they didn’t know yet whether it was just an accident or whether the organization was behind it. At first Sarah was stunned. If she had been standing she would have collapsed. Instead she sat there in stunned disbelief. Tears quickly welled up at the loss of the only parents she had ever known. She sat there and sobbed for a few minutes. Karen told Pete that she would take it from here and thanked him for taking the time to come and tell them.
In her grief, Sarah needed someone to blame. She couldn’t touch the organization at the moment but she was determined that she would somehow, someday get back at them for what they did. She didn’t know how she would do it, but it became a pressing need for her sometime in the future to exact some form of revenge. Then she focused her anger at the FBI for starting the whole thing but no one was there that she could take her wrath out on and what could she do to a government agency anyway. Then her thoughts and anger turned towards Karen. If she hadn’t insisted on getting involved, none of this would have happened. I wouldn’t be a cripple and she wouldn’t have lost two of the only four people in the world she truly loved. The others were of course Sarah and Michelle, but that only fueled her anger at her even more.
Karen came up behind her and placed her hand on her shoulder. Sarah was startled at the touch that was meant to comfort. Sarah let her anger build at Karen. It was as if the touch of comfort was a match lighting a fire as the anger burned.
Doggyslut sensed something was going to happen. She let Karen come to the forefront. Karen’s eyes started streaming with tears of pain and anguish over the loss of her friends and of the utter devastation she knew that would hit Sarah. She watched as in slow motion, Sarah stood up, pushed the chair out of the way and turned to Karen. She watched as Sarah took a deep breath and gathered up her strength. Then in stunned amazement, Karen watched as Sarah took a couple of steps towards her to bring her within striking distance.
Sarah’s anger had built to a burning rage and it fueled her ability to get out of the chair and walk towards Karen. This was the first time she had done more than stand up without support. With the adrenalin from the rage that was flooding her whole being she lifted her arms up and began to beat her fists down on Karen, hitting her in the chest and tits. She screamed, “It’s all your fault you bitch. You killed them. You killed my mom and dad just as if you pulled the trigger yourself. They would be alive if it wasn’t for you but because you had to go and be the hero they’re dead and it is all your fault. I hate you, you bitch and I will make you pay for what you’ve done.”
Karen who was still an emotional disaster and having blamed herself for Frank’s death and the injury of Sam and Carl was teetering at the edge of that precipice. Once the balance pushed her over the edge, there would never be another chance for her to return to control over doggyslut. The festering pool of self blame she had been wallowing in for the past few days and weeks had pushed her to close to the edge. When Sarah started yelling at her that it was her fault that Tom and Nancy were dead, the arrow of blame pierced her heart as surely as if it was a real arrow. Suddenly the irrational self blame that she had wallowed in flamed hot and added to the fire was the blame for killing her best friends. The force of that added fuel to her torment was enough to not just teeter her over the edge of the precipice she had been standing on for some time; it was enough to throw her out deep into the heart of the chasm where the being and soul that had been Karen just shut down. As that happened, Karen collapsed to the ground at Sarah’s feet.
When Karen fell to the ground it allowed doggyslut to take over. It was just what doggyslut had hoped for when she let Karen take over. She had fought for years to break out from Karen’s control over her body but she had been too strong. She had the last laugh now, she was in charge and she was a sex slave. She began to force the cycle of the memories of the death and injury of the people she loved through Karen’s persona and it weakened and pushed her down the chasm further. Over and over she saw in her mind the shooting of Frank, Sam and Carl. Doggyslut also created the false memory of a member of the organization sabotaging the jet before they were able to take off. Whether it was true or not didn’t matter, it was what doggyslut wanted Karen to believe. She kept the actual and false memories cycling over and over again through Karen’s psyche, freezing her forever, deep within that inescapable emotional chasm she had fallen into. After a bit, she began to place Karen in the place of the shooter or the saboteur of the plane so that Karen now saw herself either pulling the trigger or critically damaging the plane. This pushed her down even further and locked doggyslut’s control into place. Now all doggyslut had to do whenever Karen would try to exert herself, was begin the cycle of actual and false memories and it would send her back down that emotional chasm. That freed doggyslut to do what she wanted. She would be the perfect sex slave for her mistress now. In her unconscious state doggyslut reveled in her victory. In her unconscious state, the physical body of Karen Miller had a smile on her face.
The next thing doggyslut realizes is that she is being slapped over and over again. When Karen had collapsed, Sarah had stepped over her, sat down hard on her stomach and began to slap her. Over and over in her anger, she slapped Karen. Over and over she slapped her as she cried over the loss of her parents. Even as she realized that Karen was unconscious and not able to feel the slaps and hits she kept at it. Over and over she slapped Karen’s face and beat her fists down on her chest yelling that it was all her fault.
Doggyslut finally came to and quietly said, “Yes mistress, slap and hit this worthless slut. It is all this humble slave is good for. Beat this cunt hard. This slave deserves all of the pain and anguish her mistress can inflict for what she has done.”
That was enough to stop Sarah in her tracks. What she heard was not the strong and independent Karen. What she heard was the submissive sex slave, doggyslut.
Sarah tried to push herself back to her feet but didn’t have the strength to stand. She crawled over to the wheel chair and struggled into it. When she was seated in the chair she ordered, “Present yourself to me slut. Kneel your sorry carcass right here in front of me now.”
Doggyslut slowly turned over and pushed herself up. She was still in a bit of a daze from passing out and the continuous slapping and hitting. She crawled over in front of Sarah and pushed herself to the slave’s kneeling position in front of her.
When doggyslut was in position Sarah asked, “Who are you bitch?”
Doggyslut answered, “This humble slave is called ‘Prince’s Bitch Doggyslut’. This worthless cunt is here to serve her mistress and masters in any way ordered.”
Sarah liked what she heard and ordered, “Get over here and suck my cunt while I lay the law down for you bitch.”
Doggyslut crawled forward and pushed her head under Sarah’s skirt. She pulled Sarah’s panties aside and began to lick and suck on her nether lips. She focused her attention on what Sarah was saying as she did.
Sarah began to explain, “You are my slave now cunt. My parents are dead because of you so you will be taking their place. They always told me that if anything happened to them, they would make you my guardian. Well, you will be my guardian legally, but I am your mistress and what I say goes. Do you understand cunt?”
Doggyslut pulled away long enough to say, “Yes mistress. This slut only desires to obey.”
Sarah began, “I want to make the students and faculty at the school cater to me. You will support me in any way I desire to make that happen, won’t you slut?”
Doggyslut didn’t hesitate to pull away and say “Your order is all I need to obey mistress. That is what I am for.”
Sarah said, “If I told you to fuck the principal, or a high school student or participate in the rape of a cheerleader, you would help me wouldn’t you?”
Doggyslut answered, “Just tell me what you want this worthless slut to do mistress and she will obey.”
Sarah finally stated as a matter of fact, “You are doggyslut, slave to Mistress Sarah Warren. Your life is nothing and revolves around obeying every whim of your mistress. You will appear to be Karen to everyone else in the world. You will dress like her, but sexier in public. You will always be naked at home. You will always make decisions based on whether they would be pleasing to me. If you make a mistake, you and Michelle will both be punished. You will obey me in every task immediately. To fail to do so will cause you great pain. You will wish you were never born by the time I get done with you. I have set things in motion at the school. You will support me in every way I ask. You will refuse me nothing. Do you understand me slut?”
Doggyslut pulled her head away again and answered loudly, “YOUR WILL IS MY COMMAND. Just order me what you will and I will obey.”
Karen pushed her head back down and continued to suck on Sarah’s cunt. Sarah reached her hands down and pulled Karen’s head inward, mashing her face against her cunt as she let out a groan of orgasm. As she came the anger flowed out of her and left behind was the painful loss of her parents. Sarah came down from her orgasm and began sobbing and crying uncontrollably. The anger had fueled her emotional outburst and without that she was just the lonely fourteen year old girl whose parents had just been killed in a plane crash.
Doggyslut pulled back and got up on her knees and hugged her sobbing mistress. Aminda and Michelle came rushing in at the sound of her mistress sobbing as well and got on either side of her and the three slaves comforted their mistress as best they could.
Finally after about an hour of crying, the tears dried up and Sarah finally got control of herself enough to order, “Doggyslut, I want you to make arrangements for us to fly back to LA this afternoon on a commercial airline. It will be safer that way. You will make arrangements with the hospital for Carl to be transferred down to LA as soon as he is stable enough. Once he has gotten well enough he will be allowed to recover the rest of the way at the estate. You will also arrange for Angie and Brittany to come down with us now. You also need to tell Nurse Gwen that Tina is dead. The two were lovers and she will be devastated. We need to find out about Tina’s daughters as well. They will need to be informed. I want Tina to continue on with us. I like her and you will do whatever it takes to keep her with us. I want you to offer that Tina’s daughters come to the estate and stay with us as well. They will need someone to take care of their basic needs. I think we go to the same school so they won’t have to change schools. Now go and take care of all of that and come back to get me when you’re done. Aminda and Michelle are going to take me to meet Angie.”
Karen got up and answered, “Yes mistress. I will get on that immediately.”
Karen left the room and went to the nurses. She quickly found Tina in Carl’s room where she was being instructed on how to care for someone with a stomach wound. Karen interrupted and said, “Gwen, I need to speak to you for a few minutes.”
Gwen turned and followed Karen out of the room. Karen went into the empty room next door and after closing the door she turned and slowly began to explain. She said, “I… I have some bad news for you. I know you and Tina have become very close. Un… Unfortunately there was a terrible accident last night. T… t… the airplane with Tom, Nancy and Tina crashed on takeoff. T… t… there were no survivors.”
Gwen collapsed into doggyslut’s arms and cried her heart out. She had waited her entire life for someone to share her love with and now just when she had found her, she was taken away from her. She was alone again. After she had cried for a bit, she looked at Karen and said, someone needs to tell her daughters. They will need to know. We will have to find out who Tina wanted to be their guardian.”
Doggyslut said, “As you are making your decision for the future, I want you to know that your position at the Warren estate is secure. I am ready to make it permanent and Tina’s girls are also invited to reside at the estate until they are old enough to go out on their own. I will make sure they get to go to the college of their choice. Please keep that in mind after you inform Tina’s girls. We will be leaving some time this afternoon. Please continue to learn what you can about how to care for Carl and Brittany. They will be coming to the estate as well. You have the rest of the day to do that. I will let you know when our flights have been arranged.”
Gwen took a few more minutes to get control of herself. Finally she pushed away from doggyslut, looked at her and said, “I’ll be okay. Go make the flight reservations and let me know when we leave. Until then, I’ll be better just losing myself in the task at hand. I’ll go back to help with Carl.”
Doggyslut gave Gwen a hug and then left the room. The next call was to the travel agency that coordinated travel for the company. She told them to arrange flights from Seattle to Los Angeles for that evening after five. Once that was done, she made the next call to Ed.
When Ed picked up the phone doggyslut said, “I’m sorry to tell you Ed but Tom and Nancy were killed in a plane crash last night.”
Ed sadly answered, “I know Karen. I was at the airport last night waiting for them to arrive. When they didn’t show up on time I called the airport there and they informed me that they had crashed just after take-off. I’m so sorry for you. I know you were very close. How is Sarah taking it?”
She’s devastated of course. She blames me for it because of everything that has been going on with the organization. I hope she can find it in her heart to forgive me.”
Ed sighed and said, “I hope so too. She’ll need someone to be there for her. I hate to bring this up here but I need to tell you that Tom and Nancy had a will that they filed with me. I’d like to read it to you either Monday or after the funeral, whichever you chose.”
Doggyslut was anxious to hear the will but didn’t want to show it. She said, “I’ll talk it over with Sarah and find out what she wants. Ultimately it will be her decision. I’ll let you know. I’ve got to go now Ed, the travel company is calling to let me know our flight arrangements.”
The travel company informed Karen that the only available flight that would hold all of them left at eight thirty that evening. They were a half hour from the airport and with the time it takes to get through security, they would have to leave no later than six. She went back to Gwen to tell her about the flight arrangements and then returned to find Sarah and the others.
Earlier after doggyslut had left, Sarah pushed back from Aminda and Michelle and after wiping the tears from her eyes said, “Take me to meet this Angie. I want to meet her. I hope you’re right about her experience with Gymnastics at your old school.”
Aminda got up and pushed Sarah’s wheel chair out of the room. Michelle preceded them and ran up to the room where they had spent the night with Angie. Michelle thought back to last night as she waited for Sarah and Aminda to catch up. She smiled as she remembered the two of them going in and saying good night to Angie and how Angie begged them to stay there with her. She remembered how she was at first appalled to be in the same room with Brittany then surprised when she did everything Angie ordered her to do. She remembered fondly of the many orgasms she experienced at the end of Suk’s, Brittany’s new name, tongue. She let out a sigh of contentment at the memory just as Sarah and Aminda arrived.
When they went into the room, they pushed Sarah into one of the open corners of the room and positioned her so she could see what was going on. There were also things she could grab hold of if she wanted to get up and move around. Aminda and Michelle immediately assumed the slaves position in front of her facing outward, one on either side of the wheel chair. Angie looked on in surprise at her friends and their willingness to submit themselves to another. She wondered what was in store for her. She liked being a mistress over Suk and didn’t want to give that up. But she also recognized that she had a need to be abused and made to submit as well. She wondered if she would be able to have both.
Sarah was still reeling from the news of her parent’s death. The tears still trickled down her cheeks. She turned the emotional pain into a sharp focus on her present dilemma at the school. Sarah turned that focus on Angie and asked, “So you must be Angie. I’ve heard a lot about you. Are you ready to leave this place and come live with us?”
Angie smiled and answered quickly, “Most definitely. I’m tired of this place and want to get back to school again.”
Sarah smiled and said, “My slaves here tell me that you are a wonderfully submissive little slut. Is that true?”
Angie was surprised at the bluntness of Sarah’s question. She knew that Aminda and Michelle had submitted to her, but didn’t know yet if she wanted to or if she would have a choice in the matter. When she heard Sarah say “Well?” again she was finally startled into answering truthfully as she had been trained, “Yes mistress. This slut is always ready to serve.”
As soon as she said it she could have kicked herself. She hadn’t wanted to so easily travel down the road to be a sex slave again. But her training had been too thorough. She let out a sigh of resignation as she knew she had just opened the door to the one thing she had hoped to be rid of.
Sarah smiled and said, “Well good then, I want you to join your friends here and round out the bitchpups. After hearing your story, I couldn’t bear to have you three separated. With you added to my harem of slave girls, all I need to do is find Lisa and the group will be complete.”
Angie was shocked at how direct and forceful Sarah was being. She hadn’t agreed to anything like what was being suggested. She had expected to argue about becoming a slave but Sarah just assumed that was what would happen. As she was wondering whether or not to protest, her cunt began to get a little bit excited and wet. She decided she would protest just as she heard Sarah say, “Why don’t you get over here and show me how good you are at sucking cunt. After the news I had, I’m in need of a little loving from my new devoted slave girl.”
Angie’s protest died before it could be uttered. All of her training kicked in and she crawled over to Sarah and stuck her head under her skirt. As she started sucking on her new mistress’ cunt she listened as Sarah said, “I just knew you would be a great new addition to my stable of slaves. It’s too bad you aren’t trained as a pony slave as well. I’ll find some wonderful use for you. We are all going to have so much fun together. When we get back you are already enrolled in school. We even signed you up to try out for the Junior Varsity Cheerleading squad. I understand that you had some gymnastics training is that true?”
Angie pulled back long enough to say “Yes mistress.”
Sarah asked, “Do you have any cheerleading experience?”
Angie pulled back and sat back on her heels to look at Sarah and said, “Oh yes, I was on the Clearview eighth grade cheerleading squad. We not only had to learn a lot of cheers but we were the toys of the sports teams. We got gangbanged by the team after every win and whipped after every loss. We were always the ones that were punished. No one on the athletic team we were cheering on was ever punished for losing.” Angie stuck her head back under Sarah’s skirt and went back to licking and sucking on her new mistress’ cunt.
As much as Angie had been ready to protest about being a slave, she was getting extremely excited again at being made to do disgusting and perverted things. She listened and sucked as Sarah continued, “Good then. You will be a shoo-in for the Junior Varsity Cheerleaders. I expect you to make the team. I have great plans for what I want you to do once you make the team. You are definitely going to be a wonderful addition to my stable of willing slave girls.”
Angie just wanted to stop what she was doing and exclaim, ‘I’m not your slave girl’ but her training wouldn’t let her disagree with a mistress no matter what she wanted. She put forth all of her efforts in sucking on Sarah’s clit to try and get her to cum more quickly. Her skill was just as good as Aminda or Michelle so she soon had Sarah groaning and bucking in her chair.
It was a few minutes later that Sarah came out of her orgasm induced euphoria. When she did she saw Angie kneeling directly in front of her in perfect slave position. Aminda and Michelle were still dutifully in position on either side of her facing the same direction as Sarah. She immediately noticed that Aminda’s and Michelle’s hands were faced down on their thighs but that Angie’s were turned face up. She remembered that, that was the sign that she wanted to ask a question. When Sarah came to that realization she asked, “What is it my new slut?”
At being recognized Angie said, “What about my slave Suk. Do I get to keep her?”
Sarah asked, “I thought that Brittany… I mean Suk had pledged herself to Karen. Why do you think you should be allowed to be her mistress?”
Angie smiled and quickly said, “Karen put me in charge of her when Carl didn’t come out of surgery well. She didn’t want to be bothered with the stupid bitch. I named her and she has submitted to me since Karen told her to. So Suk is my slave… not Karen’s. I willingly submit to you mistress but I want to keep Suk as my slave if it is okay with you.”
Sarah smiled and said, “Of course it’s okay. I didn’t take Michelle away from Aminda and I won’t take Suk away from you. She will just have to learn her place. After the stories I’ve heard about her, I don’t expect her life to be too easy. We’ll decide on her duties when we get her to the estate. I’ve always wanted a maid though and am leaning towards her being the house slave.”
It was about that time that doggyslut entered the room. She immediately assumed the slave’s position with her palms up in front of Sarah and next to Angie. She waited until Sarah recognized her.
“What is it Doggyslut?” Sarah asked.
Aminda, Michelle and Angie all looked at each other at the use of Karen’s slave name instead of her real name. They expected some type of protest from her but none came. She immediately spoke up to the bit of conversation she heard as she came into the room that Angie had brought up. She said, “I ask that mistress allow Angie and the others to be Domme to Suk. She has taken great strides to make their lives miserable and it is only right that she suffer at their hands. I relinquish any control I had over her and give it to them with your permission.”
Sarah paused for a few minutes as she looked at the bed where Suk was sitting up paying attention. She grimaced at the scarred up visage that Suk presented.
Suk for her part wasn’t saying anything. She recognized that the power structure in the room had Sarah at the top and her at the bottom. She had no choice in what was decided. She had no life other than what they determined for her. Sarah finally looked at the three girls and said, “I think doggyslut has a great idea. Instead of making Suk slave to just Angie, then she can be slave to the bitchpups but Angie will be the one that takes the lead with her. Now doggyslut, did you arrange for all of us to go back to LA?
Doggyslut answered, “Yes mistress. We’ll fly out at eight thirty so we need to be at the airport by six. Gwen is spending the day learning what she needs to do for Carl when he comes to LA and she’ll be taught what to do to help with Suk’s injuries. One other thing though, I talked to Ed and he said that he has your mom and dad’s will and would like to go over it with you and me. He said he could do it Monday or after the funeral whichever is your preference.”
Sarah was again surprised at how quickly things were moving. She hadn’t even thought about that. She knew Karen would be her guardian but what else could there be in the will. She knew there wouldn’t be a typical funeral with the plane crash. The bodies would have been totally mutilated and dismembered in the explosion and she didn’t want to think about that. So better to get the reading of the will out of the way and let the funeral and memorial for her mom and dad happen later. She didn’t know if she could stand going but knew she had to. She looked at doggyslut and said, “I want you to call Ed and tell him we’ll do it Monday morning. Come back and get us about an hour before it’s time to leave. We have some getting acquainted time and I want to take advantage of it. I’ve had a bad day and I need some loving from my slaves.”
Doggyslut responded with a dutiful, “As you say mistress. Have fun enjoying your slaves.”
Doggyslut got up to leave and went over to Michelle and ran her hand over her hair gently and lovingly as she said, “You be a good little slave for mistress. She’ll take good care of you if you are a good girl.”
Michelle answered with a simple, “Yes mother.”
Doggyslut walked out of the room and went to take care of the things she had been told to. In the room, Sarah had the girls help her out of the chair and strip her. She then became the center of an all female orgy with all four of her slaves in the room. They spent the day like that, sucking and fucking each other over and over, bringing Sarah to orgasm after orgasm. Every time that the reality of losing her parents began to invade her being, Sarah would order another of her slaves to suck her off to divert her attention. She would also have them suck and fuck each other. By the time, doggyslut returned with Gwen to tell the girls it was time to go they were totally exhausted.
The flight back was uneventful as was the ride to the estate. Sunday was when everything really hit Sarah. She stayed in her room and cried. Whenever one of the girls would try to go in and comfort her she would yell at them and tell them to get out.
Gwen wasn’t at the estate on Sunday. She had the sad duty of informing Tina’s daughters of what happened to their mother. As a matter of fact, doggyslut had told her to take a couple of weeks off to get things in order. She knew that there would be a lot of grief to be worked through. They were going through it themselves.
Monday at nine PM, Sarah and doggyslut found themselves in Ed’s office where everything had begun so many weeks before. Only this time it was for the sad duty of reading the will. They left Aminda and Michelle at the estate as the will didn’t pertain to them in any way.
The two of them entered Ed’s conference room together holding each other’s hand for support. Though the relationship had changed between Karen/doggyslut and Sarah, they still loved each other. And the holding of each other’s hand for moral support was a sign of that love. They sat down at the table next to each other. Ed soon came in and sat across the table from them. He looked very sad as he said, “I want to take care of the issues that involve both of you first. Then I need to talk with each of you separately.”
Ed continued reading the will. The summary of the will was that Tom and Nancy’s combined wealth totaled over 4 Billion dollars that were not tied up in stocks, bonds or properties. Including all of those brought the total wealth up to over 20 billion dollars. Both Sarah and doggyslut were surprised at the amount. All of the properties and funds were organized into a trust and Karen was made executor of the trust until Sarah turned 21 on condition that she finish high school and preferably college. Karen was given legal guardianship over Sarah until she turned 18. When he was done explaining that part of the will he said, I would like to talk with Karen alone first and then Sarah.
When Sarah had left the room, Ed looked at Karen and said, “There are two things to talk to you about. First is that Tom and Nancy left you 100 million dollars for everything you did for them. They said that you brought them a hundred times that much in wealth but could never put a price tag on the friendship you all had with one another. They wanted me to tell you that this amount is only a fraction of what that friendship was worth to them. They trusted you implicitly and were never disappointed in giving you that trust. They hope that your life is a little bit easier now, and they want you to know that they loved you very much.”
Karen was in tears as Ed explained that provision of the will. Tears of sadness at the loss of her dear friends were streaming down her cheeks. Even though she was doggyslut now, the love and friendship that others had given to Karen when she was in charge were important to her as well. It was hard for her to cope with but she knew she had to be strong for Sarah. She was brought out of her stupor of thought by Ed. He had said something she didn’t catch so she asked, “What was that again Ed. I wasn’t paying attention.”
Ed repeated the question again, “As you know, Sarah was adopted by Tom and Nancy. Do you think she should be given information on her birth mother and allow her to make the decision whether to make contact with her biological mother or do you think her biological mother should be informed that Sarah has been orphaned and let her decide whether to make contact or not.”
Karen/doggyslut didn’t even hesitate on the answer saying, “That’s an easy one. Sarah knows she is adopted. I think that she should be informed who her biological mother is, whether her biological mother wants to be contacted or not and let her decide to make the first move.”
Ed asked one more question, keeping it vague on purpose saying, “If you were her biological mother, would you want her to contact you?”
Karen/doggyslut paused for a moment and said, “Yes I would. I always wonder what happened to my daughter that I gave away. I think Sarah’s biological mother would be the same way. Let Sarah know who her mother is and let her decide. Maybe she can start up a new relationship that can help heal the wounds that occurred at the loss of her parents.”
Ed thanked Karen and asked her to have Sarah come in. When Sarah came in he had her sit down next to him instead of across from him. He showed her the details of the will and explained all of the provisions for completing high school and about her parent’s preference for her to attend college. Then he took one of her hands in both of his and looked at her and said, “I know this has been hard on you. But you know you are adopted. I arranged that adoption and can give you the name of your biological mother. I leave the choice up to you though. I can tell you that she is not averse to you contacting her but she also said that the decision is yours. Do you want the information on who your biological mother is or do you want to wait and give it some time?”
Sarah paused for a long time. All kinds of thoughts were running through her mind. Then she remembered that she had paid an investigator to find out this very topic. But with everything that had happened she had forgotten completely about it. Now she wasn’t sure that she wanted to know. With her having slaves now, what would her mother say about that? If it was who she suspected, would it change her relationship? Finally she asked, “Do you think that it would be a good idea? Do you think she would really accept me as her daughter?”
Ed answered, “I know who your biological mother is and I do think that you two will have a wonderful relationship together if you ever decide to contact her. But she was very adamant about the first step being yours. I could give it to you now verbally or I could give it to you in a sealed envelope that you could then open if you ever decided to contact her in the future.”
Sarah answered, “Why don’t you give me the envelope. I’m not sure that I’m ready to meet my biological mother at the moment. Thanks for all you’ve done for us Ed. I want you to know that I’ll talk to Karen about keeping you on as the family attorney. You have been a real friend to us.”
Ed handed Sarah the envelope and they left the room together. When they got to the waiting room, Sarah saw Gwen with a couple of girls who were crying and sobbing uncontrollably. She guessed that they were Tina’s girls. Sarah wheeled her wheelchair over to them and hugged them both. She told them, “If you guys need anything at all, just let me know. We want you to know that we will take good care of you. Both of you are welcome to come and live at our estate if that is what you would like. Just let Gwen know. She works for us like your mom did.”
They shook their head yes but kept on crying. Ed called for them to join him in the conference room. Doggyslut and Sarah left the office with doggyslut pushing the wheel chair.
In the conference room, Ed began to read the will Tina had filed with him just a week ago. He also had a surprise for them that they weren’t aware of. He said, “First let me tell you how sorry I am for your loss. I know this is a hard thing to go through but I want you to know that I am here to help you through this. Rhonda… Kelly… your mother filed a will with me last week. I know you had no knowledge of your mother’s relationship with Gwen. But I think you may be coming to realize that their relationship was more than just friends. Your mother left everything to her. She didn’t have much but she said her most prized possessions were you two girls. She gave Gwen full Guardianship over you two until you graduate from high school. The house is a rental so there is no property to change hands. The money in her retirement fund is to be deposited into a trust for college money for both of you. Do you understand this provision?”
Rhonda looked up at Gwen and asked, “You mean that you and mom were lovers?”
Gwen answered through her tears, “Yes we were. We were very much in love. We had decided to tell you after we got back from this trip. I am so sorry for your loss.”
Gwen broke down sobbing even more now that their relationship had been exposed to the girls. She still felt bad about being a lesbian, and loving women instead of men. She was surprised when she was embraced in a sandwich between the two girls. Ed waited until the three sobbing women got control of themselves. He said, “I do have one additional piece of news for you three. Tom and Nancy were aware of Tina and Gwen’s relationship and with the dangerous situation that they have been involved in for the past few weeks and months, they wanted to make sure that any survivor of an attack on any employee was well taken care of. They have created a fund for both Tina and Gwen in the sum of two million dollars apiece. The two million for Rhonda and Kelly will be put in trusts until they go to college or are 21. Gwen, they left you 2 million in their will for being such an accepting and dutiful employee. They asked me to pass on that they would dearly love for you to continue in your position as Sarah’s nurse until she is fully walking and have put a clause in that if you do, the amount will be tripled. Any longer terms of employment with the Warren estate will be between you and Karen who has been designated the executor of the Warren Family Trust. Do you have any questions?”
Gwen was shocked at what Ed just told them. The Warrens had just made them millionaires out right if she left their employ right now. But if she stayed and worked, she would get six million. She would be able to retire on that easily and just do what she wanted. She hadn’t ever thought about taking care of two teenagers before so that would be something she would have to get used to. She thought she would have time before she and Tina moved in together with the girls. They had talked about it and had decided that at the end of the school year would have been when they actually got married to each other. By then Rhonda would have graduated and it would only be Kelly that would be impacted. Now she was essentially becoming their mother for all intents and purposes. She hoped she was up to the job. She already knew that she would try to move the girls out to the estate in a couple of weeks if that was possible. There was no way she would give up six million dollars. It would also be easier for them to live there being they worked there as well. The nice thing for the girls is that they wouldn’t have to change high schools. She decided that she would talk to the girls about it after the funeral. To Ed she said, “If there isn’t anything else, I think we will be going. We have to arrange for Tina’s funeral.”
Ed stood up and said as they were getting ready to leave, “Just one more thing before you go. Send all expenses for the funeral to me. The Warren estate will take care of all expenses. Good luck. Here’s my card. Please call me if there is anything I can do for you. I’ve been friends with Tom and Nancy for years. You must have made quite an impression on them for them to do what they did for you. I am here for you if you need me. I can also get you in touch with a financial advisor to help with the money. I recommend that you set up a trust to administer it so that the government doesn’t take it all away. The amount you receive won’t be taxed. The Warrens ensured that enough was set aside that all taxes would be taken care of and you would receive the full two million. Take care and let me know if I can help in any way.”
Gwen shook his hand and just shook her head in agreement. She turned and left the room, putting her arms around the shoulders of each crying girl on either side of her. She pulled them in close as they left the office.
Down in the SUV that Sarah and doggyslut were in, Sarah opened the envelope she had been given by Ed with her mother’s name in it. She only opened it enough to peek in and see what name and address he had listed. She smiled at the revelation. She knew that some day she would reveal herself to her mother but not now… no definitely not now. She turned her attention to doggyslut and as she opened her legs wide she ordered, “Get on your knees and suck me off bitch. That’s all you’re good for.”
Doggyslut got on her knees immediately in front of Sarah and lifted her skirt. She put her head underneath the long black skirt and locked her mouth over her mistress’s naked cunt as she had been ordered. This was what doggyslut was for. They drove back to the estate in that position with doggyslut licking and sucking Sarah to orgasm after orgasm.
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 3 Michelle’s Story Chapter 71
By Redlegtiger
Edited by msboy8 and CuteLittleFreak
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Chapter 71, The Cheerleaders Fall
As soon as the car pulled up in front of the Warren Estate, Sarah began her fifth orgasm on the ride home. Doggyslut kept licking and sucking on Sarah’s cunt and clit as if her life depended on it. Sarah finally pushed her away and ordered, “We are home now slut. Get out of those clothes and crawl into the house. I’m going to my room and will be down in about an hour. I expect that the three bitchpups will be home by then. They were supposed to stay after and watch the cheerleaders so Angie can teach Shelle and Minda how to do the moves. Until then, you make sure suk has dinner prepared and the table set. When the girls get home, I want a meeting of all of my slaves in the living room. That includes your mother doggyslut. Only after that meeting will we have dinner. Oh… by the way, when you set the table, there will only be one setting. I will sit at the head of the table. The three bitchpups will eat off of their plates on the floor with Aminda and Michelle on the right side of the table from me and Angie on the left side. You and suk will eat the scraps out of dog bowls after everyone else has eaten. Then you will help suk clean up. If there are any screw ups, you and suk will both be punished. Do you understand slave?”
Doggyslut kneeled back onto her heels as best she could, being that she was on the floorboard of the back seat of the SUV. She then looked down submissively and quietly answered, “Yes my Mistress.”
Sarah got out of the car and went inside the house. Doggyslut stayed kneeling there for a moment as the last remnants of Karen tried to exert some control over her to try and put a stop to this perversion and get Sarah back to a normal 14 year old but doggyslut was just too strong. She finally reached up with her hands and began stripping her clothes off in front of the security guards who stood there stunned at what she was doing. As soon as she was naked, she folded the clothes up neatly and then bit down on the edge of the clothes. She crawled down out of the SUV and with just a hint of a blush of embarrassment caused by the last remnant of Karen, she crawled to the house and entered.
The first thing she noticed as she entered the house was that there was a slight burning smell in the air. Doggyslut put her clothes on an end table by the couch and then crawled into the kitchen. When she entered, she immediately noticed that suk was sitting at the table with her disfigured head with her thin, splotchy hair laying down on the table exposing her many bald patches from where the ants had destroyed her hair follicles, lying on her disfigured arms crying. She was sobbing terribly so Doggyslut went up to her and kneeling in the slave’s position next to her she asked, “What’s the matter suk?”
Suk was startled when doggyslut asked the question but quickly looked over at her fellow slave, saw that she was kneeling beside her in the slave’s position and panicked. She immediately got up and down into the kneeling slave’s position herself in front of doggyslut. She slumped down in dejection and lowered her head while tears continued to flow down her cheeks. She said, “I tried to make a roast with potatoes and carrots and not only did I burn it but it tasted terrible. I really tried mist… doggyslut. I’ve never had to cook before. I… Brittany always relied on her slaves to cook for her. I don’t know how.”
Doggyslut began to panic at disappointing her mistress so she got up, grabbed suk’s hand, and pulled her up and to the kitchen pantry. She said, “The Mistress wants dinner ready within the hour. We have to have something made for her. I’ll show you how to make spaghetti when you’re in a rush. While I’m doing that, I want you to think about what kind of punishment you deserve for failing our mistress. If you had said something to me earlier, I could have helped you before you created this disaster.”
While she was lecturing suk, doggyslut was pulling a box of spaghetti, a jar of spaghetti sauce, some French bread, and a clove of garlic. She then went to the freezer and pulled out some frozen corn. She returned to the stove and over the next few minutes, put the spaghetti on to cook and the sauce on to heat up. She also put the corn on. She got butter out of the refrigerator, and softened it in the microwave. She minced the clove of garlic and mixed it along with some salt into the butter. She spread the soft garlic butter onto the sliced French bread and put it into the oven to warm up while the rest of the stuff cooked. Doggyslut instructed suk each step of the way to make sure she understood what to do the next time.
Doggyslut began getting plates down from the cabinet and handing them to suk. She got out the plate ware and then taught suk how to set the table for their mistress. She remembered to take the chairs away and set the three bitchpups’ plates on the floor, two on the right side for Aminda and Michelle and one on the left for Angie. She then rushed out to the kennel and immediately returned carrying three dog bowls. She did tell her mother that she had to come to the house for a meeting. She returned to the house with two normal sized bowls for the food and one very large bowl for water for all of the slaves. She was setting the bowls down on the floor by the pantry door when she heard Aminda and the other girls chattering away as they came in the house.
Doggyslut told suk to follow her and both of them quickly crawled out to the living room. The girls saw doggyslut crawling naked towards them and looked at her questioningly. Doggyslut spoke up and said, “Mistress wants us here for a meeting before dinner. She’ll be coming down soon. She didn’t say what you should be dressed in so I’m assuming that the normal slave’s attire will be naked unless she tells you something else. Now line up with Aminda first with Michelle to her left and just behind her. Then Angie will be next with suk to her left and just behind her. I will be last. I don’t know what she has for us, but we need to be ready for her when she gets down here. Make sure you fold your clothes and put them with mine on the end table.”
There was a flurry of activity as the girls quickly stripped out of their clothes and folded them neatly, placing them on top of Karen’s clothes. Just as they were finishing, they heard Mistress Sarah coming down the stairs. They scurried into position as doggyslut had directed and were in the slave’s position waiting when Sarah finally entered the room.
Sarah noticed immediately that all of her slaves were kneeling in the living room with the exception of doggyslut’s mother. She began to say something when the back door slammed shut and she came into the living room. She crawled up next to doggyslut and sat down as best she could considering the arthritis that was starting to rampage through her body because of all of the abuse she had received over the years living as a dog.
Sarah looked across her slaves and smiled. She then looked at Aminda and asked, “Aminda, did you three learn anything this afternoon while you watched the cheerleaders?”
Aminda looked up when Sarah addressed her. She answered, “There is something very strange going on mistress. There was one cheerleader there that looked like she didn’t belong. The other cheerleaders looked at her like she had the plague or something. They wouldn’t have anything to do with her. On top of that, when they were doing their cheers, the lone girl was always off timing and looked stiff and uncoordinated. I would guess that she didn’t have any experience cheerleading before this year. The thing that really puzzled me was that after the other cheerleaders went in to shower and change, she stayed out with the cheerleader advisor. At first I thought it was just for extra training but it was soon apparent to me that the girl was the one really in charge. There were several times that the adviser shook her head no and then after a couple of times going back and forth she would end up doing what the girl wanted. It just didn’t seem right. When they quit, they went into the gym. We all needed to get home then so we left and didn’t follow them in to the gym. Maybe doggyslut can go in tomorrow and find out more. I think that it would be better if an adult discovered what was going on instead of one of us girls.”
Sarah thought for a minute and then ordered, “Okay then, it sounds like the cheerleader advisor may have herself a little predicament that she wouldn’t want the world to know about. This is what I want done. Doggyslut, you will go and watch the cheerleading practice from a distance so they don’t know you’re there. I want you to take a digital camera with you and make sure you get any incriminating photos you can. I have a small portable photo printer that you can dock the camera in and print off pictures. If you get the chance, I want you to take advantage of any situation you discover. You three bitchpups will observe practice like you did today but I want you to leave immediately after practice stops. Make sure that the advisor and the girl with her see you leave. If you see anyone else there, I want you to get them to leave. I don’t care how you do it; just get them to take off.”
Sarah looked at suk and said, “I think you deserve some punishment tonight before dinner. You were supposed to have dinner ready for us when everyone got home and I know you burnt the dinner you were preparing. If it weren’t for doggyslut coming to your rescue, there would be no dinner. If you are going to survive here as a slave, you better learn how to cook. I’m going to punish you ten swats with the paddle for failing to do dinner, 10 swats for burning it, 10 swats for wasting perfectly good food, 10 swats for being an incompetent fool and finally 10 swats just because you deserve it for being such a screw up. Now crawl over here and get on all fours in front of me. Doggyslut, run up to my room and get the wooden paddle that is on my dresser and bring it here.”
Doggyslut immediately got up and ran as fast as she could to Sarah’s room and immediately saw the long wooden paddle on her dresser. She was familiar with the paddle intimately. It was her paddle from when Karen was a member of the fraternity auxiliary. She wondered where Sarah found it because it had been well hidden in her room. She immediately realized that it didn’t matter because she was her mistress and she could do anything she wanted. She grabbed it and rushed it down to Sarah. When she got to Sarah she fell down to her knees, sat back on her ankles, bowed her head down and lifted the paddle up with both hands above her head toward Sarah. She didn’t say a word as she held it there.
Sarah noticed that doggyslut’s tits were sagging just a bit with age but other than that she was in good physical shape. She also felt a twinge of anger flow through her when she looked at her and as she wheeled her wheel chair over to get the paddle she began to ponder just what she could do to make her pay for what she did to her mom and dad as well as all of the others she had caused to get hurt, including herself. She took the paddle and without warning she swung it as hard as she could right onto doggyslut’s tits.
Doggyslut screamed in agony at the pain of the sudden strike. She did begin to get excited at the abuse too and hoped for more. That was not to be though. Sarah wheeled herself over so that she was in perfect position to spank suk. Suk already had tears streaming down her cheeks because she knew that what was coming was going to hurt like hell.
Before Sarah started she said, “Now suk, I want you to beg me to spank your ass. You know you deserve it. I will do ten strokes and then each of my other slaves will do ten strokes. When we are done then all of you will line back up and I will give you some more guidance. Now beg suk.”
Suk answered hesitantly, “P…p…please spank me mistress.”
Sarah said angrily, “Since when does a no good slave use I, me, my or any similar pronoun. Think about how Brittany used to make her slaves respond and you might just make it through this without doubling your punishment.”
Suk paused briefly and then slowly said, “P…p…please s…s…spank t…this worthless cunt please mistress.”
Sarah got a wicked smile and said, “That’s acceptable for the first time but I expect you to beg with more enthusiasm next time. I want you to really convince me that you deserve to be punished and that you want it more than anything in the world. Now count each swat. If you lose count, we start over.”
Sarah swung back and brought the long fraternity paddle down as hard as she could on suk’s ass. Suk screamed out in pain. Sarah put the paddle against her ass again and ran it back and forth over her reddening cheeks. Suk forgot to count so Sarah said, “Well obviously you didn’t think that one was good enough to count so let’s try it again.”
Suk yelled out a long loud, “N…n…n…o…o…ooooooooooo.”
Sarah quickly brought the paddle back and swung it down as hard as she could again. Suk screamed loudly again but before she let the scream die out she screeched out, “One, thank you mistress may I have another.”
Sarah smiled and said in as motherly of a tone as she could, “Of course you can my little slave slut. You know that’s what you are now. You aren’t even worthy to be called a slave. You are a slave slut. Your sole existence in life is to serve slaves. No one is lower on the totem pole than you. Even as low as doggyslut is, she is higher than you. Of course doggyslut is only a fraction better than you. She’s nothing but a worthless piece of shit as far as I’m concerned so that should tell you what I think of you.” Sarah pulled the paddle away and brought it down hard on her ass again sending suk into another paroxysm of screams. She did remember to count two however.
The next eight swats rained down in short order. Suk remembered to count each one. When it was Angie’s turn, she stepped up and got a few steps away from suk. Sarah saw what she had in mind and rolled her wheelchair out of the way. As soon as her mistress was clear, Angie ran up to suk’s ass and slammed the paddle down onto her already red and sore ass cheeks. Suk fell down onto her face as she screamed and immediately brought her hands back to cover her ass. There was a longer delay as she cried and tried to get control of herself and then she pushed up and said, “Eleven… Thank you slave Angie. Please give this worthless slut another. Sob…sob…sob…”
Angie spanked suk again in the same manner, only this time suk just managed to keep from falling down. She screamed and thanked her for each one. After each spank it took longer and longer for suk to get control. By the time Angie got to the tenth spank, several of the least healed spots on suk’s ass were starting to bleed. Angie smiled in satisfaction at getting the opportunity to punish the person that had tormented her and her friends to no end. When she was done, Angie handed the paddle to Michelle.
Michelle looked at suk’s bleeding ass and decided just to stand there and spank her. She still put everything she had into it, but she didn’t add any additional momentum by running up and then swinging the paddle. She did aim the paddle lower so that it covered suk’s exposed cunt lips. Suk counted out those ten through her sobs. Each time became harder and harder for her.
After Michelle did her ten, Aminda got her chance. Aminda ordered, “Spread you legs apart you cunt. You can’t be spanked correctly unless you spread your legs as far apart as you can get them. Isn’t that what you use to tell us you bitch?”
Suk moved her legs out as far as she could get them. This had the effect of exposing her already decimated cunt even more. It was a mangled mess and looked like it had been shredded into hamburger and then patched together to allow it to heal. It was still a bit swollen from the damage done by the ants and Michelle’s paddling. Aminda smiled and said, “You took great pleasure in torturing poor Michelle for no other reason than she was doggyslut’s daughter. Then you almost killed her, myself and Lisa in that damned maze at Clearview. I hope you remember this paddling for as long as you live.”
Aminda walked about ten paces behind suk and ran forward as fast as she could while swinging the paddle down, timing it so that she got the maximum thrust with the paddle just as she came even with her ass. The strength of the blow was so hard that suk literally flew a couple of feet forward and onto her face, getting a rug burn on her cheek. She screamed bloody murder and reached between her legs and cupped her abused sex where the paddle had landed.
Aminda didn’t give her any time to recover before she was yelling, “Get up you miserable, worthless slut. Get back into position so you can receive the rest of your punishment.”
Suk shakily got back up onto all fours, hands covered in blood from where the paddle had broken the thinly healed skin of her cunt. Her arms visibly shook as she sobbed “31… thank you Slave Aminda, may I have another please.”
Aminda took another running start and swung the paddle up hard into her cunt again. The force of the blow knocked suk down again, just like it did last time. The pain from the blow was so severe that suk passed out. Aminda stood over her, with her feet on either side of her body straddling her. She slapped her face several times trying to rouse her to consciousness with no success. Finally she shuffled her feet up until she straddled suk’s head and began to piss on her face. Sarah clapped and giggled like the school girl she was when Aminda did that.
Suk sputtered awake after a few seconds of Aminda pissing on her. She sputtered and sobbed a couple of minutes and finally remembered she hadn’t counted. “3…3…32” she sobbed. She struggled back over until she was on all fours. Blood was now streaming down her thighs from the several small tears in the skin around her cunt.
Aminda had mercy on her and directed the next three swats of the paddle to her inner thighs instead of her cunt. The pain was still severe and caused her to scream and sob in pain but she didn’t pass out. When she was done she handed the paddle back to Sarah and said, “Thank you mistress. That was most satisfying. I hope you allow your humble slave another opportunity to play with suk again.”
Sarah called out, “Doggyslut, it’s your turn now. Make sure you show no mercy. This slut needs to learn where her place is in this house. Now go and have some fun”
Doggyslut walked over and took the paddle that Sarah held out to her. She went over to where suk was kneeling on all fours. She kicked out at her, catching her in the side, knocking her over. She yelled, “You caused me to suffer in agony many times you filthy traitorous slut. You tortured my daughter and her friends for no other reason than it made you happy. Then you turned on all of those you swore allegiance to in order to save your own skin. It would have been better if you had died at their hands than live under ours. Now get on your back and put your hands behind your head and keep them there. I know this is going to be extremely painful and you will have difficulty keeping track so you don’t have to count each stroke. I’ll keep track of them for you. But I do want you to push your tits up toward me to receive each stroke so that I have a clear target. Please scream all you want, it will be pleasing to our ears.”
Suk was sobbing hard as she got into the position that doggyslut had ordered. Brief visions of the tortures she had visited upon her and the others flashed through her mind from when she was Brittany. She knew then that she deserved any punishment that they gave her. It didn’t stop her from crying but suk knew she had it coming.
Doggyslut watched quietly as suk got into position. When she had her back arched up and her tits presented, doggyslut took a couple of practice swings with the paddle, bringing it from a position with her arm down toward the ground. She brought her arm back and then up in a full circle as she swung it around to get us much velocity as she could. When she was happy with the results she stepped up and took the first swing at suk. When she did she swung the paddle down, going down to her knees as she did to add force to the blow.
Suk screamed as the full force of the paddle came down on her tits, mashing them flat against her chest. She collapsed back to the floor as she sobbed in pain. She didn’t get back into position fast enough for doggyslut who kicked her in the sides yelling, “Get into position you worthless piece of shit.”
Suk screamed in pain from the kick to her side but bent her back up so that her chest was pushed up, presenting her tits to doggyslut. When she was in position, doggyslut brought the paddle down hard onto suk’s tits for the second time. This resulted in the same reaction from suk as it did the previous time.
Doggyslut repeated the blows to suk’s tits until she had delivered all of the strokes her mistress had ordered, with the last blow, breaking skin on her left tit around the areola. This caused blood to trickle down her mangled tit. When she was done, doggyslut went back to Sarah and knelt down in front of her in the slave’s kneeling position, holding the paddle in both hands above her head with both hands upturned and the paddle resting on her palms. She had her head bowed as she said, “Thank you mistress for allowing your humble slave the pleasure of punishing the traitorous bitch. Is there anything else you wish of your servant?”
Sarah smiled and said, “Everyone get into line again. I have a few more things to say.”
Sarah watched as her five slaves got into line. Suk was the only one that didn’t hold a perfect slave’s position. She had not had the privilege of being trained as the others had. She was kneeling however and was sobbing in pain from her punishment. Blood was streaming from the several tears in her barely healed skin. Sarah watched on in smug satisfaction and a feeling of power ran through her and caused her to shudder in excitement. ‘I could get used to this.’ She thought as she looked onto her slaves. She finally ordered, “We are going to go eat some dinner now. If my orders have been followed, you will find that there are three dog bowls at the table. Two will be on one side for Aminda and her slave Michelle. One will be on the other side for Angie. I want suk to kneel to the left and just behind me as I eat and doggyslut on my right and just behind me. You two will be ready to serve me as I need you to. You will be able to eat after we have had our fill. That will be the way we eat from now on. Angie, you will train this stupid slut suk until she is able to behave properly like the rest of my slaves. I notice she isn’t holding in a perfect slave position so I’m assuming she is either untrained or just likes to be punished. I’ll assume for the moment that it is just a lack of training. After we eat dinner, I want Angie to take shelle and minda and teach them what you can about cheering so they will have some idea of what they’re doing on Wednesday. Doggyslut, you and I will go up to your room and go through your closet so we can get rid of all of your worthless clothes. I imagine that most of them will be no longer acceptable clothing for you so you will have to take us all to the mall so that we can get appropriate clothing for all of our slave sluts. Finally, there is one of you that has caused a lot of people a lot of pain and suffering. I want doggyslut, minda, Angie and shelle to come up with three tortures each for the guilty party to be punished with. I’ll give you until Saturday morning to go through everything we have available to come up with the punishments to inflict. I want you to use all of your experience in the organization to make sure that the punishments are worthy of the crimes this slave has committed.” Sarah was staring at Brittany as she gave the last order and then she finally said, “Now let’s go eat.”
They ate dinner with suk and doggyslut serving the girls. When they were done, they both started to clear the plate from Sarah and the plates on the floor as well. When they turned to take them to the sink, Sarah said, “Not so fast doggyslut. Let suk clear the dishes. You and I will go to your room and clean out your closet. You can eat later when you get a chance. Suk, make sure you put some left over spaghetti in doggyslut’s bowl.”
Doggyslut put the plates she had in her hand on the table and turned to meekly follow Sarah. They went to her room as the girls all went out to the back of the house to practice cheerleading. When they got to Karen’s room, Sarah went immediately to the closet and started going through the clothes. There were a lot of business suits there and Sarah took one after the other and threw them out on the floor. Doggyslut just knelt in front of the closet as she watched the clothes pile up in front of her. Sarah kept a couple of the suits that were a bit shorter than the others and were cut to accentuate Karen’s figure. They were suits that Karen had bought a couple of times over the years when she had a romantic interest and wanted to impress. They were on the borderline of appropriateness for business but were perfect for the new doggyslut/Karen that would be representing Sarah’s interests. When Sarah was done with the business suits, she went on to the blouses. She threw out all but the most sheer of the blouses. They ranged from an opaque white to sheer, colored ones. She then went through her dresses, she kept all of the risqué designer dresses that Karen had and threw out all of the conservative ones. She especially kept a plethora of short, sexy cocktail dresses. She then went through all of the skirts and threw out all but the shortest miniskirts. She did keep some longer skirts that she liked and ordered doggyslut to have them tailored so that they only came down four inches below her cunt. She threw all of the pants into the pile.
Sarah came out of the closet and told doggyslut, “There will be no more need for you to wear pants anymore. You will only wear skirts and dresses unless you are needed to dress up in business attire. I saved a few of your sexiest business suits for that. We will have to go to the mall and get you some sexy tube tops and other sexy clothes, but you have quite a selection left so we can put off a trip to the mall for a bit. We will have to go so that we can get a proper sexy wardrobe for your slutty daughter and her friends though as well. Now let’s go get rid of your bras. The only bras you are allowed to wear are the demi bras. I want your tits on display at all times. Oh and no more make up to hide your brands. I want you to show them off proudly. You will also take dear Prince with you everywhere. Your brand does say that you are his slave so I expect him to always be there with you. If you have to go into the meeting then you will leave him in the car with your security. I hope this thing with the organization is over with now but only time will tell. Now remember your assignment for tomorrow. You can go eat after you bag all of these clothes up. You will take them to Good Will tomorrow so that others can have use of them.”
Sarah turned as doggyslut stared at the pile of clothes. She got up, went to the kitchen to get garbage bags and returned to her room. She bagged all of the clothes and finally returned to the kitchen to eat. On the floor where she had put them were her and suk’s dog bowls filled with spaghetti. Suk was bent over hers eating, still sobbing in misery at the thought of the tortures the others were going to devise for her. She was sure that she would not survive what they had in mind. Doggyslut on the other hand had a smug look on her face as she got down to eat, remembering her mistresses orders about coming up with tortures she assumed were going to be for suk.
Sarah went out to the back yard from Karen’s room and watched Angie working with her other two slaves to do the cheers they had seen that afternoon. They obviously had no prior training as a cheerleader and were uncoordinated and off time. Angie didn’t let up on them though. She kept going through the cheers over and over again. Each time there was a little improvement. As she watched, she decided that she needed to come up with a new name for Angie. She thought about altarslut but she didn’t want there to be any reference to her previous life with the reverend so she ruled that one out. She thought about her cheerleading and came up with cheerslut but then decided she wanted a name that she could use at school like she could with Aminda and Michelle. Then she finally decided that Ange (Pronounced Anj) would be a good one and would be derived from her real name as Aminda and Michelle’s slave names were. That would be fitting for the former bitchpups. She smiled as she thought how just a few short months ago she was just another expelled school girl. She realized that she was now a billionaire and all she had to do was complete high school. If her plans came to fruition at school, then she wouldn’t have to work too hard for that to happen. She lay back in the lounge chair and watched her slaves smiling.
It was a few hours later that Sarah looked at her watch and noticed it was after 11:00 pm. She called out and said, “Time to go to bed my sluts. Angie, I want you to go to bed with me tonight. Minda, you can take shelle to bed with you and enjoy her tonight.”
All three girls answered, “Yes Mistress” in unison and turned to go inside. As they approached their mistress, Sarah told them, “I’ve decided that Angie needs a slave name like you and shelle have minda. I’ve decided that I’ll call her Ange. Since my names for you are a shortened version of your names, I thought it would be appropriate to use the same method for hers. That way I can call you that at school and no one will know that you are my slaves. Anyone hearing it will just think it is your nick name. If they start using it then it will just remind you that you are my slaves. How do you like your new slave name Ange?”
Angie smiled and answered, “I like it much better than little missy priss which is what they were calling me at Clearview. The reverend was going to call me churchslut and I hated that even more. Thank you for coming up with such a wonderful slave name for me mistress.”
Sarah smiled and said, “You are most welcome my slut. Now come over and help me back to my chair so that we can go to my room. After minda and shelle do my therapy, we will take a bath and go to bed. I want you sleeping with me for the rest of the week. Now let’s go on up.
The three slaves helped their mistress to her chair and took her up to her room. There they did her therapy quickly and then helped her bathe. Sarah relished the attention of being bathed by three girls. She thought that she could get used to that. It was midnight before they all managed to get to bed.
The next day, school was uneventful. Sarah and the girls were quickly making friends and establishing relationships thanks to their getting rid of one of the school bullies. As they made friends, their new friends introduced them to others and that was allowing them to develop important relationships much faster than would have been otherwise possible. All levels of the school hierarchy wanted to make friends with them which was something of a surprise to the three slave girls but not to Sarah who had learned through her many schools she had attended how things went. Sarah was quickly establishing herself with the rich students and allowed her three slave girls to establish relationships with the others.
That afternoon after school, Sarah went home like normal while her three slaves stayed after to watch cheerleader practice. Doggyslut, dressed in a black miniskirt and opaque blouse tied under her tits. She wore four inch heeled shoes and looked like a hooker out trolling for johns. She managed to find the field the cheerleaders were practicing in. She found a small storage shed that wasn’t locked against what looked to her like the gym. She hid in it and found she had a good view of the field where the cheerleaders were going through their routines. She was able to get into the shed without anyone noticing.
It wasn’t long before doggyslut noticed the girl that the girls had told them about the day before. She was always off time and looked like she was a beginner. She looked definitely out of place because of that but she also wasn’t a good looking girl like the others. She could see the frustration in the other cheerleaders’ faces as they had to go over cheers again and again at the order of their advisor. There were obvious glares of hatred aimed at the girl every time she screwed up and they had to go over the cheers again. But the cheerleader’s advisor kept having them go over the cheers for almost two hours before calling it quits.
When the cheerleaders left, the girl stayed behind as did the advisor. Doggyslut looked and saw Aminda, Michelle and Angie go up to a couple of guys that were watching the cheerleaders practice. She watched Aminda put her hand on the crotch of one of the guys and then they all left. She smiled as she knew the two guys were going to get very lucky that afternoon as the girls were following their instructions to get everyone to leave.
Karen directed her attention back to the girl and her advisor, watching as the advisor coached the girl through the cheers over and over again. Finally after about another thirty minutes, she noticed that the woman looked panicked and was shaking her head no over and over again. The girl was very animated and obviously upset with the advisor over something. Karen knew then that the girl definitely had something on the advisor that would jeopardize her position at the school. She watched as the girl stormed toward the gym door that was just to the right of the shed she was hiding in. The advisor looked defeated as she turned and with shoulders slumped forward and her head and eyes cast downward towards the ground, followed the girl through the door.
Doggyslut gave them a couple of minutes and then checked to make sure the coast was clear. When she saw that there was no one around, she got out of the shed and quietly opened the door to the gym just a little. She looked inside to make sure there was no one there. As she expected, the room was empty. She quickly opened the door and snuck in. It took her a couple of minutes to find the girls locker room.
Doggyslut snuck into the locker room and immediately heard the shower going. She noticed the coach’s office as she quietly went by it, following the sound of the water. She came up to a wide open entry that had steam coming out of it. She got down low and peered just around the corner. She saw the girl with her back against the wall with her legs spread wide and the cheerleader advisor on her knees with her face being held up in the cunt of the girl. From the look on the girl’s face, doggyslut knew that she was being eaten out. Doggyslut pulled the camera out of the large purse she had on her arm and began to take picture after picture. She didn’t stop until the girl had her orgasm and the cheerleader advisor stood up. She was able to get several pictures of the woman’s face so that there was no way she could deny that it was her.
Doggyslut continued watching and took a few more pictures of the advisor as she began to wash down the girl. She took picture after picture as the wash down became more and more sensuous. The girl put her hands on the advisors shoulders and pushed her down to a kneeling position again and without much protest, the woman again put her mouth against the girl’s cunt.
Doggyslut had more than enough pictures to ensure the advisors capitulation. She snuck back to the coach’s office and began to find and print the pictures she would use to blackmail the woman when she came in. She sat in the woman’s chair with her feet up on the desk, crossed over each other. She leaned back in her chair with her hands locked behind her head. She closed her eyes and smiled at the thought of how happy her mistress was going to be with her when she got home.
Doggyslut was startled when the woman came into the room, fully dressed in the outfit she had been in at practice yelling, “What the hell are you doing in my office.”
Doggyslut stood up and smiled at the woman. It was the smile of the predator about to pounce on its prey. She looked the woman in the eyes with all of the confidence and authority that Karen’s years as a successful business woman had given her and said, “I have some things to talk to you about. But first I think we should talk about what you were just doing with that student.”
The advisor’s demeanor quickly changed from anger to one of panic and she stuttered, “W…w…what d…d…do you mean.”
Doggyslut said, “Come now…” doggyslut looked down and saw the coach’s name on an unopened envelope, “…Mary Beth. Don’t play the innocent with me. I think you know exactly what I mean. And if you don’t remember, here are some pictures to remind you.”
Doggyslut threw the pictures on the desk toward the advisor. The woman watched as the damning pictures spread out in front of her. She collapsed to her knees on the spot and began sobbing. She knew that her situation had turned from bad to worse. She just knew that she was going to go to jail.
Doggyslut continued, “I don’t know what the little bitch has on you, but I know she made you do what you did. But the story the pictures tell is one of an advisor that is taking advantage of one of her students. Not only would you lose your job if these got out, you would definitely be arrested and go to jail. Now why don’t you just stay there on your knees and tell me how this little schoolgirl got so much control over you.”
The advisor continued to sob for a few minutes. Finally she got control and said, “I…I…I kept a dildo in my desk drawer. After watching all of these hot young naked bodies traipse in front of me all day long and after cheerleader practice, I would close the door after they left and use it on myself to take care of my urges. The girl snuck into my office during cheerleader practice at the beginning of the school year and found the dildo. She hid a video camera in the office and got a video of me fucking myself with the dildo after the girls left practice. The next day she gave me a disk and told me to add her to the cheerleading team and walked off. I locked my door and put the disk into my computer and played it. When I saw that it had me on it, fucking myself with the dildo while in my office, I knew I had to do what the girl wanted. I couldn’t afford to let the video get to the principal or anyone else for that matter. She showed up at cheerleader practice that afternoon and I informed her and the other girls that she was a new cheerleader. They all protested of course but my word is law. They had to accept her. She had absolutely no training whatsoever and couldn’t do one cheer. She is really beginning to come around now compared to where she was when she started. Today was the first day she turned the blackmail sexual. I didn’t have a choice in what to do. Please don’t turn me in. I…I…I love my j…j…job. I don’t want to go to jail. It was all her fault.”
Karen got up from the chair she was in and walked over to the coach. She stood over her, looking down on her as she said, “It seems you find yourself in a no win situation. I’ll give you some options and let you decide. First, you can refuse to do what I say and I turn the pictures over to the authorities and you go to jail for sexually assaulting one of your students. You will be labeled a sex offender for the rest of your life. Or… you can become my sex slave, do what I tell you and I’ll make sure the little bitch gets her comeuppance and no longer blackmails you. You of course will just be trading an underage mistress for an adult one but at least you won’t find yourself in jail as bitch for a bunch of criminals. Now what will it be?”
The advisor looked up into doggyslut’s eyes and stuttered, “Y…y…you’ll make her quit blackmailing me? How?”
Doggyslut smiled and said, “You just leave that to me. Your only worry right now is to decide which is better for your future. Make your decision now or I’ll leave.” Doggyslut picked up her purse and began to walk around the kneeling woman.
Mary quickly said, “No wait. I…I’ll do it.”
Doggyslut stopped quickly took her place back in front of the woman. She asked, “You’ll do what?”
Mary answered, “I’ll do whatever you say. I…I…I’ll become your sex slave. Please don’t turn me in?”
Doggyslut smiled and said as she lifted her skirt up while spreading her legs, “Then show me your place and bring me off.”
Mary shuffled over to Karen on her knees and taking a deep breath, sucked on the second cunt of the day. She closed her eyes wondering where this was going to lead. She knew she would have to break up with her boyfriend now. She had so hoped that he would be proposing soon. He had asked her to go out to dinner with him after the game Friday. He asked her to dress up nicely too indicating that it wasn’t just another ordinary date. Tears started streaming down her cheeks as her world came tumbling down around her.
Doggyslut soon had a good orgasm and she stepped away from the coach and went back to the chair and sat down. She looked down at the coach who was now staring at her with the remains of her sex juices all over her face. She ordered, “There are three girls that will be trying out for the junior varsity cheerleaders tomorrow. They are Angie Peterson, Michelle Miller and Aminda Warren. Angie will be put on the varsity cheerleading squad and the other two on the junior varsity. I promise you that they will perform up to standards. Do you understand my slut?”
Mary winched at being called a slut. But what choice did she have. She asked stutteringly, “H…h…how are you going to stop the little bitch from blackmailing me?”
Doggyslut smiled and said, “Friday after the game, there will be a mandatory party at the Warren estate for all of the cheerleaders. That is where we will orchestrate the demise of the little upstart that has been blackmailing you. Angie will make sure that the other girls know that the little bitch has something over you and made you add her to the squad. She will get them angry at her. We will get her into some compromising positions and will get pictures of her so that she will have no choice but to turn the video over to you or face the consequences. Just how that happens, we’ll work out between now and then. All you need to know right now is that it will be done. Oh and you will be there for the party. You won’t participate but you will get to see everything that happens to the little shit. Do I make myself clear my little cunt slave?”
Mary winched again at being called a cunt slave but said, “Yes I understand.”
Doggyslut slapped Mary and said, “That’s mistress to you cunt.”
Mary began openly crying as she put her hand over her stinging cheek and replied, “Yes mistress, I understand.”
Doggyslut picked up her purse and just before she left the room, she turned back and said, “Make sure that you continue to do what the little bitch tells you until Friday or she’ll know something is up. This will be your only chance to get rid of her power over you. See you tomorrow.”
Doggyslut left the coaches office. She found her car parked on the street next to the gym with her security guard in it. She got in and told him to take her home.
When she got home, it was quite late. She heard Sarah and the girls talking in the dining room and hurried in. She took up her place to the right and rear of where Sarah was sitting. She waited until Sarah acknowledged her presence by asking, “I hope you have some good news for me doggyslut. I could use some right about now.”
Doggyslut looked at Sarah and with a big smile said, “Oh yes mistress. I have the most exciting news possible for you. All three girls will be put on the cheerleading squad tomorrow. Ange will be put on the varsity squad and the other two on the junior varsity squad.”
Sarah and the others stopped eating and looked at doggyslut in amazement. Sarah quickly recovered and said, “Please share with us how you know that.”
Doggyslut quickly related what she had seen and showed Sarah the pictures on the camera. Sarah became happier and happier with each and every picture that she saw. She also became horny. Finally after they had gone through all of the pictures a couple of times, Sarah asked, “Is there anything else my doggyslut?”
Doggyslut smiled and said, “Yes mistress. I thought that it was important to get all of the cheerleaders under control so decided to have them all come here for a party after the game. I arranged it with the cheerleader advisor so that it will be mandatory. I told her that it will be where we get leverage over the little bitch that was blackmailing her so that she would be motivated to emphasize the mandatory aspect of it. I thought that Ange could whip up the resentment among the cheerleaders by explaining how she forced her way onto the squad by blackmailing the advisor. Then at the party, she would incite the girls to take it out on the girl. I thought that having them make her fuck a couple of the dogs would provide enough blackmail evidence to get her to turn the tape she had over to the coach. We’ll have the room set up so that everything is videoed so that we’ll have evidence of them beating the girl and forcing her to fuck the dogs to hold against the cheerleaders. That ought to put them under your control mistress.”
Sarah smiled and said, “You have done well doggyslut. As a reward, you may come over here and eat out my cunt. You have made me horny as all get out. I want you to make sure that we have plenty of stuff for the party. I want beer and wine coolers to drink and plenty of stuff to eat. I want the girls drunk if possible so that we can get them to really cut loose. I think that if we get them loose enough they will get a bit more out of control and really take it to the poor girl. I am very happy with you doggyslut.”
Doggyslut smiled as she got down under the table and stuck her head under Sarah’s skirt. She noticed that she wasn’t wearing any panties. She stuck her head up to Sarah’s cunt and began to lick and suck her mistress to orgasm. She felt real good about making her mistress so happy. Deep down inside, what was left of Karen was screaming at what was happening to Sarah and the girls. She had done so much to try and get her girls away from all of this only to have it all happen and at the hands of someone she loved so dearly. It just added to the despair that had driven her down, weakening her a little more and firming up doggyslut’s control.
The next day at the junior varsity cheerleader tryouts, the three girls made the squad. Angie was by far the best of all of the cheerleaders. She was so good that the Varsity cheerleaders decided they wanted her on the team so they could learn some of her moves. Aminda and Michelle weren’t the best of the bunch but were in the middle of the pack. Normally they wouldn’t have made the team, but because of doggyslut’s blackmail, they made the team.
After the girls were told they were on the team and the rest of the girls were dismissed, Angie was taken aside by the varsity cheerleaders and asked to be on the varsity team. That was before Mary had any opportunity to tell them she was on the team. When Mary came up to them, Brenda, the cheerleader captain told her, “We just invited Angie to become a member of the varsity squad. She is better than we are and can teach us some new moves. She’ll be a good addition to the squad, unlike the little bitch you added a couple of weeks ago.”
Mary smiled and said, “I was just going to ask you girls if you wanted her on the squad. It looks like you already made the decision. If you want her on the team then she’s on. Welcome to the varsity squad Angie.”
The girl that had blackmailed her way onto the team didn’t look too happy but she kept quiet. When the varsity girls went off to practice, she and Angie went with them while the Cheerleading advisor began teaching the new junior varsity team members their new cheers.
When she was done, she turned the girls over to the girl that had been the ninth grade cheerleading champion at her middle school and left them to practice. She went to where the varsity squad was practicing. She noticed that Angie was already performing the cheers that the girls had been practicing to perfection. She would occasionally take time to teach the girls a new move that would add to the cheers. Of course the moves consisted of a lot of sexy bump and grinds and swaying of the hips that accentuated the girl’s sexuality. This really excited the girls but disgusted Mary. If she wasn’t being blackmailed, she would put a stop to it.
When practice was over, the team left leaving the outcast girl and Mary alone. Mary sighed as she went up to the girl. The girl angrily looked at her and said, “What did you add that new girl for. She doesn’t need to be on the team.”
Mary got mad and said, “Neither do you, you little bitch. If it weren’t for you blackmailing me, you wouldn’t be here either. At least she has the skills and ability to be on the team. She was invited by the other cheerleaders, not by me. Now let’s get on with it. I’m doing my best to get you up to speed but you just aren’t trying to learn the moves hard enough.”
The girl got mad and slapped Mary hard. She yelled, “Don’t talk to me like that you stupid fuck. Don’t forget that I hold your cunt in my hands. You do what I say or you can say goodbye to your little career forever. If I don’t know the moves good enough, it’s all your fault, not mine. Now let’s get to practicing then we can go into the showers and repeat what we did yesterday. That was fun.”
Mary put her hand up to her cheek as she thought, ‘Just you wait you little cunt. What comes around, goes around. You’ll get yours in the end.”
In the showers the cheerleaders were all excitedly getting to know Angie. They introduced themselves and were asking where she learned all of her moves. Angie just told them she learned it at her last school. That she just moved to the area to live with a relative because her parents died. She then asked, “What’s with that other girl? She doesn’t seem like she should be on the squad.”
The captain of the squad, Heather, which was a long blonde haired vision of Nordic beauty that had piercing blue eyes, a 36 inch C cup bust and 23 inch waist and 34 inch hips on her five foot five inch frame that weighed in at about 115 pounds said, “We don’t know. The advisor came to us at the end of the first week of school and said she was on the team. It was obvious she had never been a cheerleader before. As bad as she is now, she was much worse then. We all hate her because she ruins every cheer we do.”
Angie said, “My Aunt that I’m living with is good friends of the cheerleading coach and she told me that this girl has something she is holding over the coach. Apparently she doesn’t have much choice.”
One of the other girls exclaimed, “That little cunt. You mean she is blackmailing Miss Masters to get on the squad. I just thought I hated that little pipsqueak. I have half a mind to go whip her ass.”
Angie smiled as the other girls started to chime in. It was obvious she had already said enough to light the fuse of anger in the girls. She let them get angrier and angrier as they discussed the girl’s blackmail. Finally Angie said, “Hey, I asked my Aunt that if I made the team if she would throw a party for me. I thought it would be on the JV team but obviously the party is now for you all. It would be Friday after the game. She even hinted that she would have beer and coolers there for us. Wouldn’t that be a blast? We could figure something out to get the girl into a compromising situation and get her on tape. That way we can blackmail her into stopping her blackmail of the coach. What do you think?”
The girls started excitedly talking back and forth and then the captain and another one said, “But we have dates that night. Couldn’t we do it Saturday?”
Angie answered, “I’m afraid not. She’s got other plans for Saturday so it will have to be Friday or not at all. Just think it over and let me know soon so we can prepare.”
Just about that time they heard the door to the gym open and close. They quit talking assuming the other girl was going to come in. They were surprised when both she and the coach came in to take a shower. They could tell from the look on the coach’s face that she really didn’t want to be there with them. That just reinforced what Angie had told them. Angie turned and said, “Thanks for letting me be on the team Miss Masters. I love cheerleading and will do my best to not let you down. I just invited the girls to a party this Friday after the game. Why don’t you come too?”
Mary thought about what Karen had told her and answered, “That’s sounds like a wonderful team building activity. What do you girls think?”
The girls all excitedly told her they would be happy to except for the two with dates who tried to bow out. Finally Mary broke up the excited conversation and said, “I think you girls can stand to miss one date with your boyfriends. I’m making the party mandatory. I’ll have permission slips for your parents to sign at your practice tomorrow. Please tell them that this is a very important team building event for the cheerleaders and I would really appreciate them allowing all of you to attend.” Mary was looking straight at the girl blackmailing her when she said that.
All of the girls agreed to be at the party and they finished rinsing off and left the shower. As soon as they were all out the door of the locker room, Mary was forced to service her teenage mistress. Though she hated what she was being made to do she was excited that things were falling into place. She may still be a sex slave after this but at least it would be to an adult instead of an oversexed teenager that she could barely stand. At least Karen was attractive. Little did she know that by being slave to Karen, she would be slave to a fourteen year old girl.
The next Friday, the cheers at the game went wonderfully, except for the blackmailer. To add to the excitement, the team won. The girls all climbed into the two SUV’s that were provided by Karen. They left the game and went to the Warren estate. They were all talking excitedly about the highlights of the game and about how much fun they were going to have. The girl that was blackmailing the coach just sat there with her arms folded over her chest in a huff because no one was trying to include her in their conversation. She noticed that they all included the new girl Angie right off but continued to ignore her. She just fumed and let her anger and frustration build. She was definitely going to take it out on the coach when she had the chance. She really didn’t want to go to this party if they weren’t going to include her.
Angie noticed the growing frustrated look on the girl’s face and began to focus her conversation on the girl. The others took the hint and soon they were all including the girl in the conversation. By the time they got to the estate, the girl actually was beginning to feel accepted. She had no idea that it was all an act.
For the next couple of hours at the estate, the girls partied and had fun. As advertised, there was plenty of beer and coolers there and they were all soon getting drunk. Angie of course didn’t drink anything but acted like she was. Aminda and Michelle were both in their room with orders to stay there for the night, that the evening’s activities were just for the Varsity Cheerleaders.
Doggyslut was dressed up in a nice black miniskirt and an opaque white blouse that showed off her tits. The girls were kind of shocked that they could see the brands and tattoos on her tits and stomach. Suk was dressed up in a sexy French maid’s outfit that was barely long enough to cover her cunt and a neckline that exposed half her tits. They both made sure that the girls were well plied with alcohol.
When it was time, Angie began going around to each of the girls and told them what to look for when it was time. Then they could take their revenge out on the girl. Angie excused herself and went out to the back yard where she found the three dogs that they had chosen for the night’s activities. She got one and took him back into the house. She entered the family room where the party was being held and into the only place she could that wasn’t being videoed. The girls all saw her enter the room with the dog. They all knew that was the sign.
At that moment, several things happened at once. Doggyslut took Mary by the arm and escorted her out of the room. Suk of course knew that was the sign for her to leave as well so she turned and went to the kitchen where she had been told she would stay for the night. A couple of minutes after the adults left the cheerleaders all immediately converged on the girl blackmailing their coach and they began to pull her to the center of the room.
As they pulled the poor girl to the center of the room, they punched the girl in every part of her body as she struggled to get away. The cheerleaders kept punching her until she finally quit struggling. Then they began to methodically strip her of her clothes. The girl was crying and begging them to let her go and she would gladly quit the team. But the cheerleaders were angry at the girl. They didn’t listen at all to any of her pleas.
When they had her stripped naked they made her get on all fours. They each took turns spanking the poor girl with Karen’s Fraternity paddle. She screamed and begged for mercy but was held down by the other cheerleaders so she couldn’t get away. Angie wasn’t involved in the spanking because she wasn’t the one that had been insulted by the girls attempted blackmail, so she explained to the other girls. The girls all had agreed that the paddling would only be done by the cheerleaders at the time the girl joined. When each cheerleader had her chance at giving the girl ten swats each, Angie let the dog go.
The dog had been specially trained and didn’t need to be coached. The cheerleaders at her ass end got out of the dog’s way and let him mount the poor girl while the ones in front continued to hold her. She begged and pleaded to be let go. She told them that she was a virgin and that she wanted to wait until she was married to have sex. None of that helped. They all just watched in amazement as the dog immediately began to hump against the poor defenseless girl, trying to sink his cock into her virgin cunt. Soon they were rewarded with a scream of pain as the dog’s cock found the entrance to the girl’s cunt.
The girl began to scream and plead for mercy, begging them to take the dog away. The dog gave another thrust and it was too late. His cock sank in to the hilt, rupturing the poor girl’s hymen as it went.
At that moment, all of the cheerleaders scooted back to a prearranged distance. This allowed two of the cameras to video just the girl being fucked by the dog.
This particular dog was chosen for the length of time that he could last before cumming. He fucked her until his knot was forced into the girl’s cunt. He kept on fucking her over and over. It wasn’t long before the dog began to excite the girl. She felt her excitement growing and began chanting breathlessly, “Oh god no. Please not that. Please don’t let me cum like this. Oh god. Oh god… Oh no……… aaaaiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeee.”
The girl came like a banshee and the dog kept fucking her. He kept on fucking her as his knot swelled larger and larger, locking him in to her cunt. She was soon cumming again and then again as the dog fucked her for twenty and then thirty minutes. Finally the dog began to squirt jet after jet of cum into the poor girl’s cunt. When he was done cumming, the dog turned around and faced away from the girl. She was too exhausted to move.
The cheerleaders watched in stunned amazement as the dog was fucking the poor victim. Soon one of them started fingering herself unconsciously because she was so horny. Soon all of the girls saw what she was doing and they lost all inhibitions. They all began to finger themselves as they watched the girl get fucked by the dog. One of the girls decided to take off her panties and stood up and stripped them off so they would be out of the way. The rest of the girls followed suit. Soon all of the girls had their panties off and were fucking themselves with their fingers as they watched the poor girl being raped by the dog.
Once the dog turned around ass end to ass end with the poor girl, Angie let the dog she was holding go. This one was also specially trained. As soon as he was released he made a bee line for the girl tied to the dog in the middle of the room. He immediately went up to them and launched himself up onto the girl’s back. He worked his hind legs back toward the other dog. When he was beside him, he lifted his leg up and put it over the dog. As soon as he was in position he began to try and hump his cock into the poor girl. Of course with her cunt filled with dog cock already, the only hole available was her ass hole.
It took several tries before the dog found its mark. The whole time he was doing it, the poor girl was blissfully unaware of what the dog was doing. She was so delirious from all of the orgasms that continued to wash over her that she wasn’t aware of anything else. She wasn’t aware of it until she felt the searing pain of the dog’s cock sinking half way into her ass hole when he found his mark. She screamed in agony but was too weak at that point to do much more than that.
The dog, having found his cock sheathed in the tight embrace of the girl’s asshole, began to fuck her in earnest. He fucked her over and over until his cock was fully imbedded in her ass. It wasn’t long before the pain changed to a mix of pain and pleasure. Again the girl began to cum over and over again. She screamed out her pleasure as the dog fucked her. As she was oblivious to everything else she didn’t notice the third dog that Angie had brought in and released into the room. The dog ran up to the girl and launched himself up onto her shoulders. This brought his cock up to her face.
As the girl screamed out from orgasm after orgasm, the dog quickly sank his cock into her open mouth. This had the effect of cutting off her screams. She continued to scream and gurgle around the dog’s cock as it sank further and further into her throat. She convulsed around the dog’s cock as it fucked her throat. She would have thrown up if her throat hadn’t been filled with dog cock. All she could do was swallow around the dog cock and swallow down the contents of her stomach as they repeatedly tried to force their way out. This had the added effect of stimulating the dog’s cock. Soon the dog was cumming down her throat, even before the one came in her ass.
Angie looked around the room and smiled. All of the cheerleaders were now naked and earnestly fucking themselves with their fingers and playing with their tits, trying to bring themselves off. They were all excited at what was happening to the poor girl. Angie knew that they had the entire squad right where they wanted them. The whole thing went right off without a hitch.
Up in Karen’s room, where they had set up her television to receive the video feed from the family room, Mary watched in stunned amazement at what was happening. She couldn’t believe what was being done to the poor girl. If she herself wasn’t in such a predicament, she would have put a stop to it when the first dog came into the room. As it was, she found herself in the same position as the cheerleaders. She was finger fucking herself and playing with her tits. She soon felt her left hand being pulled behind her, followed soon by the right. She felt the touch of cold steel on her wrists as the woman she knew as Karen closed the handcuffs around her wrists behind her. Before she could react, she felt her left ankle being cuffed to the left leg of the chair she was sitting in followed quickly by the right.
When Mary was locked in the chair, doggyslut stripped out of her clothes and got down in front of her and began to suck on her cunt. She soon felt her excitement grow and grow, pushing over the edge quickly into the strongest cum she ever had. But that wasn’t the end, doggyslut kept right on fucking her tongue in and out of her cunt alternating with sucking and chewing on her clit. She brought the woman to orgasm after orgasm until she was bordering on exhaustion.
That’s when Sarah finally entered the room. She moved behind doggyslut and ordered, “Heal doggyslut.”
Doggyslut immediately quit what she was doing and took up her proper position, kneeling to the right and rear of Sarah. When Mary quit cumming she opened her eyes and gasped at the sight of a naked fourteen year old girl standing in front of her and the woman she knew as Karen kneeling behind her. She knew that things had just gone from bad to worse. She started crying immediately.
Sarah smiled and said, “I thought you would be happy now coach. My little slave here has made it possible for you to get out from under that little bitch’s blackmail. That is what you wanted, isn’t it?”
Mary was crying and sobbing as she tried to answer saying, “Y…y…y…yes i…i…it i…i…is. But I thought I was trading being blackmailed by a kid to being blackmailed by an adult. At least then I wouldn’t go to jail. But now you are here and I am obviously in no better situation than I was with her.”
Sarah smiled and said, “Oh, you have no idea how your situation has changed. You see, doggyslut here is my sex slave. She will do anything I tell her to won’t you my little pet.”
Doggyslut smiled up lovingly at Sarah and answered, “Yes mistress.”
What you don’t understand is that doggyslut here is the lowest slave in the house. Angie, Aminda and Michelle are all my slaves and will do what I want as well. They are all sworn to obey me no matter what. Now you are the slave of a slave so that gives you the lowest status of anyone in this house. You answer to doggyslut but she answers to me. That means you too will answer to me. You will do anything you are told by myself, Angie, Aminda, Michelle, Suk my servant slave or Karen, aka doggyslut. Any failure to do what you are told and that tape of you with that girl will be turned over to the police along with this.”
Sarah hit the play button on the control in her hand that showed a picture of Mary watching the cheerleaders beating up the girl and then holding her down as the dogs raped her. It was obvious to anyone watching that she was finger fucking herself and playing with her tits. She put her head down and began to sob uncontrollably. She knew her life was over. The information was too incriminating. She wasn’t aware of anything but her thoughts until she felt a sharp pain across her cheek.
When Mary opened her eyes, Karen was standing in front of her with her hand coming down again. She braced herself as she felt the second slap land on her cheek. Doggyslut ordered, “Don’t you ever close your eyes and quit listening to Mistress Sarah when she is talking to you. Now pay attention.”
Doggyslut went back to her position to the right of Sarah and Mary looked straight at Sarah with undivided attention. Sarah continued, “Now that we have you back, I’ll continue. I have enough personal slaves. But if doggyslut wants to play with you, that is her right as your mistress. I may have her order you to fuck someone that I want control over. I want control of the school until I graduate and you are going to help me. As long as you do, you will have a life of your own. You make me unhappy in any way and I will turn all of this evidence over to the authorities in the FBI. And believe me when I tell you that Doggyslut is well connected with the FBI. She even has a presidential commendation from them so she pretty much has a get out of jail free card. Who do you think they’ll believe if you try and spill the beans? If you do what you are told and obey my slaves, you will find that life will not be too far from what doggyslut here told you. Most of the time, I will want you to be interacting with adults only. But if I need you to fuck a jock so that I can get control over him, then that is what you will do. That goes for sucking the cunt of another female student. I expect that most of that will be done by my other slaves but I want you to be aware that it is a possibility. Now do you understand your position in the hierarchy of things?”
Mary shook her head yes. Sarah rolled her wheelchair up to where she could reach Mary and quickly slapped her with a forehand on her left cheek followed by a back hand on her right. Sarah said, “When we are alone, you will call me mistress. At school you can call me by my first name, but only at school. Do you understand cunt?”
Mary shook her head and said, “Yes mistress.”
Sarah smiled and said, “Good. Now that we have an understanding, I want you to give me the same pleasure you gave my slave at school the other day.”
Doggyslut got up and released the handcuffs from Mary’s wrists and ankles. Mary immediately got down on her hands and knees and crawled over to Sarah and put her face between her legs. She began to tentatively lick and suck on Sarah’s cunt. As she did Sarah said, “You do okay for a beginner. But I expect more from you. You will practice daily with doggyslut until I am satisfied that you are a good little cunt lapper. You definitely need the training.”
Mary blushed in humiliation. It was bad enough that she was being made to suck the young girl’s cunt but to be told she wasn’t good enough was humiliating beyond anything she had experienced. As she sucked on Sarah’s cunt she heard her mistress say, “You will spend the night with doggyslut as her reward for setting this whole thing up. You will do anything and everything she wants. Tomorrow morning we are going to lower the boom on the cheerleaders. As of tomorrow the cheerleaders belong to me, not you. I’m not going to force them to do anything other than support me for things I want done at school so don’t worry, their little cunts are safe, though it would be fun to play with them a bit. But I have enough slaves. I’m sure they will be quite agreeable to support me in anything. Especially after the damning video we will show them. Of course as a reward for you, we will get the video that the little bitch has of you and add it to our collection. She won’t have any power over you or anyone. As a matter of fact, we plan on turning her over to the cheerleaders as their little cunt slave as a reward for following my lead. What do you think of that teach?”
Mary didn’t answer as she knew that an answer wasn’t expected. She just kept on lapping at Sarah’s cunt knowing full well that what she was doing was being videoed. She was sure there wouldn’t be any audio to implicate Sarah but even if it was, she was the adult and Sarah was the child. She would be convicted for sure. She sighed in resignation as she understood that her life as she knew it was truly over. She only hopped that at some time in the future, she would be able to be freed of their influence. But she didn’t have any hope that would ever happen. Finally Sarah came and rolled her chair away. When she did, doggyslut came up to Mary and took her by the hand. She led her to the bed where she made Mary get on her back and then lowered her cunt onto her face. It wasn’t but a few seconds later that she felt the wonderful sensations of a tongue on her cunt. She had no idea when Sarah left after that. She was lost in the mutual pleasure that doggyslut was giving her as she returned the favor to doggyslut.
Sarah went to her room. She went through the bathroom to Aminda and Michelle’s room and ordered, “It’s time you two beauties earned your keep. Come in here and give me my therapy and then we can have a bath and go to bed. I feel like sleeping with both of you tonight.
The next morning it was a subdued group of cheerleaders that sat and watched the video of the previous night’s activities. At first they were ecstatic at the video of the one girl getting fucked by the dogs. When that was done, Angie had gotten the girl up in front of them and said, “After watching that video, do you want that tape going out to your parents and the rest of the school?”
The girls face turned white in fear at the prospect. She shook her head and quietly said “No”.
Then Angie lowered the boom. She said, “The only way that isn’t going to happen is first that you turn over all video evidence you have against Miss Masters. Second, you will be the sex slave to the varsity cheerleaders. Third, you will stay on the cheerleading squad but as the school mascot. We have a special mascot costume that you will wear to every game. Every one of the cheerleaders has authority and control over you, do you understand?”
The girl was crying uncontrollably as she shook her head and sobbed out, “Y…y…yes.”
Angie continued, “Good, then at all cheerleader meetings, you will be naked and between the legs of the designated cheerleader, sucking her cunt for the whole meeting. The team will decide which one of the girls gets the reward. If they want you to fuck the entire football team or just the MVP then you will do it. Do you understand?”
Again the girl answered with a sobbing, “Y…y…yes.”
Angie smiled and said, “Then crawl over to our wonderful cheerleader captain and get started. Don’t stop until she cums.”
The girl crawled over to the captain of the squad and did as she was told. She had made the coach suck her off before but she had never done it to another girl. The squad captain was surprised at the girl crawling between her legs but spread them and stared at the girl as she pulled her panties aside and began to suck and lick her cunt. She then heard gasps in the room and looked up to see the video of all of them pulling the girl to the center of the room and beating her into submission. Then they all watched as they held her until the first dog began to fuck her. Then as they watched, each of them began to finger fuck themselves resulting in them eventually stripping down naked and fucking themselves over and over again.
This time when the video ended, Sarah wheeled out in front of them. The cheerleaders all gasped in surprise. Sarah smiled as she said, “I see you all are acutely aware of the situation you are in. Now that video is mine to do with as I please. I know you’re thinking the worst, but don’t. This is going to turn out to be a pleasant experience for most of you. I hope that is the case for all of you before it is all over with. All I want for me to keep this video out of the hands of the authorities is your cooperation. As you know, there is usually one or two groups of people at the school that truly make things happen. You, the cheerleaders tend to be one of them so you became my first target. Your little blackmailing slut just quickened the inevitable. What does this mean for you? It means that what I want to have happen at the school you will support with your full devotion and ability. If even one of you gets out of line and doesn’t do it, then that tape finds its way to the FBI. I believe agent Pete Towns would love to get his hands on it. I know you have all recently seen videos on TV of girls beating up another girl. I know that most of you are 18 or older. That means that you would most likely be charged as an adult. I looked up the going sentence for sexual assault and battery and you would be looking at 10 to 20 years. So keep that in mind as you decide what you’re going to do.”
The cheerleaders all paled when Sarah told them how long they might be in jail for. Sarah continued, “What do you think the uproar would be if this tape got out. And before you think to say you were coerced, my guardian, Karen Miller is a personal friend of just about every FBI agent on the west coast. So don’t even think they will take your word over hers. I promise you that I won’t ask you to fuck anyone or become a lesbian or anything. That is reserved for my other little sex slaves, isn’t it Angie?”
Angie smiled and quickly answered, “Oh yes mistress.”
The cheerleaders all stared at Angie who smiled and just happily shrugged her shoulders at them. As if she was saying ‘Who… Me?’. They all turned back to Sarah and listened. She continued as she said, “Again all I ask is your support. Angie will tell you what that will mean from time to time. Just listen to her and do what she says and everything will be fine. I promise you won’t be breaking any laws though an occasional school rule might be bent from time to time. Now my guardian has decided to sponsor the cheerleaders for this year. You will all be able to compete in any competition you want or do anything you would normally not be able to because of finances. As I said, the rewards will be wonderful and frequent if you support me. Do any of you have any questions?”
The captain of the squad stood up and asked, “What do you mean by support you at school. Support you in what?”
Sarah smiled and said, “Anything I desire. But to start out with, we will be petitioning the school for a laxer dress code that will allow students to wear what they want instead of the ridiculous straight-jacket rules they have now. You will be the cutting edge of the petition and will push for its passage. Second, if I or one of my slaves wants to run for student office, I expect all of you to use all of your influence to help them win. There will be other things as I think of them but most of them will not directly impact you. As long as you support me that is.”
The captain looked around at the other cheerleaders and they shook their head yes. She turned back to Sarah and said, “Okay, is there anything else?”
Sarah smiled and said, “There is one thing else. The cheerleaders will be wearing new uniforms from now on to all cheerleader functions and games. Coach Masters is bringing them in to you as we speak. There will be no arguments about wearing them. If one of you doesn’t, then that tape goes to the police.”
Mary came in with a box full of sacks with each girl’s name on it. She handed the sack to each of the cheerleaders. When she was done, Sarah ordered, “Now get into your new uniforms so we can see the new team.”
One of the girls said in a panic, “Here?”
Sarah giggled and said, “I don’t know why you are so reluctant, you were naked with each other fucking yourself last night and you shower together almost every afternoon so what’s the big deal of changing in front of each other. That ended the discussion and all of the girls began taking the ridiculously small uniforms out of the sacks. There were three pieces to the uniform. The panties were a blue spandex that was form fitting. The fact that they were ordered one size too small for each girl made them absolutely obscene as they stretched into their every orifice. The skirt was a pleated matching blue and white number that went over them, stopping just below the bottom of their ass cheeks. When they put the tops on, they were a thin stretch fabric that tied beneath their tits. They were designed to be worn without a bra. The girls tits were fully covered, but their nipples and the bumps of their areolas were visible through the shiny blue fabric. Several of the girls looked at each other and exclaimed, “My parents won’t let me wear this. It’s absolutely obscene.”
Your parents have been shown pictures of models in these very same outfits and we have their signatures on permission slips saying you can wear them. Miss Masters asked them to keep it a surprise from you. They of course were wearing the tame version. From a distance, they look just like the picture. So I encourage you to keep them from seeing you up close and personal without additional covering if you don’t want to get in trouble. There is a jacket that you can wear with it to cover up that we ordered to go with it but it was back ordered and should be in sometime next week. That will allow you to go in and out of your home in uniform without raising too much suspicion. Any more questions?”
One of the cheerleaders exclaimed, “But I don’t want my pussy and tits on display for everyone to see.”
Sarah answered, “Okay then. I’ll just go ahead and forward the video of your activities last night to the FBI.”
The other girls immediately started talking to the girl who was in tears at having to wear the risqué uniform. Finally she shook her head yes and they all turned back to Sarah. The captain asked, “Is there anything else?”
Sarah smiled and said, “Nope, I think that about covers it. I thank you in advance for all of your support, not that you have much choice. I do hope you enjoy the new team mascot. Why don’t you all help her into her new costume. I’m sure you will get a kick out of all of the special attachments to it. And to just show you what a sport I am, I have a special control that goes with the costume.”
Angie came in carrying a box with a tiger costume in it. She took it up to the naked girl crying in front of the cheerleading captain and handed it to her. She ordered, “Get into the suit cunt. You’ll know where everything goes when you see it. Balk just a little and your little taped session with the dogs goes public. Now get dressed.”
The girl quickly got up and began putting the costume on. The first thing she noticed was that there were two dildos in the crotch. She paled as she thought where she had to put them. She reached into the suit and with a total lack of coordination, fought to get each dildo into its proper hole on her body. When she had them inserted, she pulled the suit up gently into her already sore cunt and asshole. Then she put her arms in the sleeves. When she pulled the front of the costume together to zip it up the front, she felt something cold on her tits. She pulled it open and noticed the alligator clamps attached where her tits would be. Her already white face paled even further at the thought of the pain she would suffer wearing the costume. She reached in and attached first the left clamp and then the second. When she was done she zipped up the front. She turned around to face the cheerleader captain.
While the girl had been getting in the costume, Angie had been instructing the cheerleading captain on the things the control would do. When they noticed that the girl was done putting the costume on, Angie smiled and reached into the box and pulled out the large panther head. She pulled the front seam that was velcroed together apart. There at mouth level was a large six inch dildo. Angie put the head over the girls head and lined the dildo up with her mouth. The girl hesitantly opened her mouth and Angie forced the dildo into her mouth and throat. After taking the large dog’s cock down her throat the night before, the dildo was easy to swallow. Angie pulled the flaps under the girl’s chin together and velcroed them together.
When she stepped away, Angie nodded to the captain. The first button she pushed caused the three dildos in the suit to inflate. The girl began to panic as her cunt ass and throat began to fill and stretch. She thought she would suffocate until she remembered to breathe through her nose. She squealed in surprise and panic as the dildos continued to expand. The one in her mouth stopped before it blocked her airway, but the ones in her cunt and ass seemed to continue extending deeper and deeper as they continued to expand. When she thought she was going to split open, they finally stopped growing. That’s when all hell broke loose for the girl. The captain pushed the shock button and sent voltage through the dildos and the alligator clips. The girl shook and danced as she screamed in agony. To anyone in a cheering section at a game it would look like a funny dance as the girl suffered tremendous agony. There was a dial on the control that allowed the captain to switch from one dildo to the other and in different combinations along with the nipple clamps. It was nothing short of shear torture for the poor girl. The suit was one of Brittany’s favorites for torturing the Clearview mascot during games. It was pure chance that the high school that Sarah went to just happened to have the same mascot. The girl inside the suit was in tears after all of the girls had a chance to play with the controls. She understood that her life was over, all because she wanted to be a cheerleader and be like they were. She knew she didn’t have the coordination and ability to be a good one, but she had hoped that by blackmailing her way on she could at least enjoy some of the benefits. She cried silently in resignation as she knew there was nothing she could do to get out of her situation. There was enough stuff they had on her that they would totally ruin her. She just bore the torture. At least she was going to be able to stay a cheerleader, even though she would be a mascot. That way she would at least be recognized as one of the girls, at least she hoped she would.
After they were done playing with the controls, they let the girl get out of her costume. The captain looked at her and said, “You will definitely wear that to every game. You will have the stands cheering like crazy at the antics you go through as we play with the controls. Welcome to the cheerleading squad. You now have a rightful place on the team as the team slave. Be good to us and we will be good to you at the games. Piss one of us off and that will be the girl with the control at the game. So whether the games are hell or heaven will depend on you. There are vibrator controls that we didn’t use. I’m sure that if you make us happy, we will be happy to help you be happy too.”
The captain turned to Sarah and said, “I think we have an understanding. Please keep yours and we will work hard to keep our end of the deal. You could destroy all of our lives with that tape. I know you would rather have us around to support you so we will do our best to do that in a matter that pleases you. If you have a problem with any one of us, please bring it to my attention and let me try to handle it before you release the tapes. I promise that I will police the squad myself and make them support you if you give me a chance.”
Sarah smiled and said, “Then we have a deal. Now before you go, I want you to help Aminda and Michelle learn the cheers for the JV team. You all can figure out the best way to do that. I’ll see you at school next week. Doggyslut, please take our cheerleaders home. They have had an exciting night and I’m sure would like to go home and rest.”
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 3 Michelle’s Story Chapter 72
By Redlegtiger
Edited by msboy8 and CuteLittleFreak
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Chapter 72, Karen’s Torment
When doggyslut left to drive the cheer leaders home, Sarah called Aminda, Angie and Michelle to the family room. When she had them all lined up kneeling in front of them, she said, “That went a lot better than I thought it would. I never imagined that we would have this much power over the cheerleaders. You all did very well. I would like to hear a report about your other activities. We’ll start with Aminda and then Michelle.”
Aminda smiled a little and said, “I haven’t found anything yet on any of the class leaders but I did see a guy in the hallway that looked like he was forcing a girl to do things she didn’t want. He had one of his buddies with him and this girl and he were talking very animatedly. When they were done, I saw her bow her head down and follow the other boy into the boy’s bathroom. I waited until she came out later and she actually had cum in her hair when she did. I think the boy she was arguing with was either blackmailing her or something. He definitely had to have something on her to make her go with this guy. I saw the same girl yesterday at school. We were just leaving to go watch the cheerleaders and she came out of the History teacher’s room. Her blouse was torn and she was crying. She walked like she had just been whipped. I waited around the corner and watched and the same boy she argued with came out with the History teacher and they shook hands before the boy and girl left. I was able to follow him to the parking lot and see the car he drives. It is a fairly new looking red mustang convertible. I was close enough to see that he made the girl lift her skirt up to her waist before she got in the car. She didn’t have any panties on either. Do you want me to see if I can find out more about this guy and the History teacher?
Sarah smiled at the revelation. She thought about meeting a guy at the school that had slaves of his own. She thought that it would be a match made in heaven for her. She told Aminda and the rest of the girsl, “I want you all to find out everything you can about him. He sounds like someone I would want to know. He obviously has himself a little reluctant sex slave. I’d love to meet him but want to find out all I can about him before I do. As far as the History teacher goes, get all of the evidence you can on him so we can blackmail him in the future. There’s nothing that will ruin a teacher’s career faster than proof that he is doing things with the students. Can you do that for me my little love slaves?”
Aminda and the rest all smiled and told Sarah that she would be happy to. Sarah then focused her attention on Michelle. “What do you have to report shelle?”, she asked.
Michelle got a huge grin on her face. She told Sarah, “In the computer club, there is one junior boy who is like the super geek of the school. Everyone in the club, including the seniors and the school advisor, are always sucking up to him and looking to him for answers to just about everything. I flirted with him a bit and got him to tell me that he has hacked into the school computers. He offered to change any grades that I wanted if they didn’t meet my satisfaction. He also whispered to me that one time he had some really good school girl and school boy porn that he found on the Principals computer and the coach’s computer. He said he even thought that some of the pictures were of girls at the school. I asked him if I could get copies of the pictures. At first he didn’t want to but I promised him a blow job if he gave them to me with proof that they came from the principal’s or coach’s computer. He agreed in a heartbeat. He’s supposed to bring the stuff to me sometime this next week. We’ll know then whether it is good enough to use against the coach and the principal. I think if I promised him and a few of the other computer geeks sex, they would hack into just about any computer we wanted. Do you want me to pursue that avenue mistress?”
Sarah thought for a minute and then said, “Let’s wait and see what he produces against the principal before we take any more steps in that direction. If it pan’s out, I definitely want you to pursue getting the members you feel can be trusted to help you hack into the work and personal computers of the teachers and any students that you feel may pose a roadblock to what I want. You can then promise him and the few other computer geeks that they will have an orgy with four of the cheerleaders if they help you. I’ll even through in a lap top computer for him and the other geeks, built to their specification of course, as long as they do what I want, when I want. They would come in handy at school and elsewhere. You both have done very well for having been at school for so little time. I am very happy with you. Now I want to talk about what we’ll be doing for the rest of the weekend. I do believe that I ordered each of you to come up with three tortures to be used on one of the new slaves. Have you figured out what you are going to do?
Aminda quickly answered, “Yes mistress we did. We wrote it down and gave it to doggyslut. I think she left it in her room on her desk. I can have shelle go get it for us if you like.”
Sarah told her, “I would love to have the list so I can review it before doggyslut comes back.”
Michelle took off at a dead run to doggyslut’s room and found the list on her desk where Aminda said it would be. She picked it up and ran back down to the Family Room where everyone was waiting. She knelt down in front of Sarah in the kneeling position and held the paper up in the palm of her hands for Sarah to take.
Sarah quickly picked up the paper and began reading. She took her time and got a wicked grin on her face as she read the sheet over and over. The girls and doggyslut had really done a wicked job of coming up with tortures for the victim. Sarah closed her eyes and imagined the pain and agony that would be dealt out to her intended victim. Sarah handed the list to Aminda and asked, “Are you three certain that these are the tortures that you want to have done to our slave?”
Aminda spoke up first and answered for all three, “Yes mistress. We worked closely with Kar…… I mean doggyslut to come up with those tortures. We all feel that they are well deserved for all of the pain and suffering she has caused us.”
Sarah smiled like she knew something that the others didn’t as she asked, “Shelle, you are the one that received the brunt of the punishment from everyone in the organization so I want you to do the majority of the punishment. You can do that for me can’t you?”
Shelle smiled as she thought about getting revenge on Brittany for all of the pain and suffering she caused. She thought it was only fair that she get to do the torture. She was almost giddy with excitement as she answered Sarah saying, “Of course I can mistress” ending her statement with a giggle.
Sarah finally looked at her three slaves and ordered, “Go get suk and the four of you wait here until doggyslut get’s home. When she gets back I want everything on that list ready to be used. I plan on getting started immediately after she returns.”
The three slave girls immediately got up and went about preparing everything. They had to go down to the cave but they were able to get one of the security guards to drive them down.
It was a little over two hours later that doggyslut came into the house and found Sarah and the others in the family room. She saw that the slaves were lined up side by side kneeling in front of Sarah. She noticed that suk looked extremely fearful while the three girls looked extremely pleased with themselves. She guessed that they were getting ready to begin torturing suk for everything that she did as Brittany. She didn’t wait for instructions but just walked over to the girls and got into a kneeling position next to suk.
Sarah looked at doggyslut and ordered, “Doggyslut, I want you to stand up here in front of me and strip. Give all of your clothes to suk. Suk, once you have doggyslut’s clothes you are dismissed. We will not need your services until dinner time.”
Suk and the girls were extremely surprised but didn’t say anything. They did glance at each other though. Doggyslut had not been privy to any of the conversation that had happened before and just followed her mistress’ orders. She soon stripped and handed her clothes to suk thinking that maybe she had been mistaken and that Brittany’s torture would begin the next weekend. She actually thought that her mistress might be deciding to play with her a bit which excited her. When she was naked and all of her clothes were in suk’s hands she returned in front of Sarah and knelt down.
Sarah pushed herself out of the chair so that she was standing shakily, using wrist supported crutches for support, in front of doggyslut. She ordered, “Doggyslut, I want you to bring Karen’s personality to the forefront to experience everything that is about to happen, but I want you to be in ultimate control. I want her to hear and feel everything that is said and done to her until further notice. Do you understand?”
Doggyslut answered “Yes Mistress” and then got an intense look of concentration on her face. It took a few minutes before a very depressed looking Karen presented herself to Sarah. She looked at Sarah questioningly and asked, “How’s Carl and your mom and dad Sarah. Are they here?”
Sarah had been ready for anything but for her to mention her mom and dad. Tears started streaming down her cheeks as the anger that she already had been nursing since their return flamed white hot. She lashed out in anger at Karen, “Where are my parents? You have the nerve to ask me where my parents are? They’re dead you stupid bitch. You killed them. You killed them, just like you killed Frank and Tina and maimed Sam and Carl. You have caused more pain and suffering on a much greater scale than Brittany ever could. First you abandoned your first child to the mercy of people you knew would torture her and make her life a true hell. You could have asked the ones that rescued you to help you get her but all you wanted to do was save your own skin. Michelle suffered untold misery because of you.”
Michelle and the others were shocked at the change in Sarah. They were also shocked because it became abundantly clear to them that Karen, not suk/Brittany, was to be the recipient of the tortures they had planned. Michelle listened very closely to what Sarah said and when she heard Sarah say that Karen had abandoned her to the hands of the organization, she started to feel angry as all of the pain and suffering that she had suffered at their hands flashed through her mind.
The anger was evident on her face as Sarah continued. “Then when you got away from the organization you decided that you didn’t want a baby to bother you so you gave your baby away not caring what happened to her. You never took the time to find out about her or learn anything about her. You just dumped her off to the highest bidders. Then you saw a picture of Michelle and you began to feel sorry for yourself because of your stupid decisions and then you made the worst one possible. You decided that you had to not just rescue Michelle but you had to take on the Coch organization single handedly. That wouldn’t have been so bad but your actions again were selfish and you paid no attention to the danger you were putting others in. I was shot and almost killed because of your stupid vendetta for the organization. I’m still suffering the consequences of that decision months later and may have problems my whole life because of it. Poor Sam has taken a bullet for you twice. The second time was almost fatal. And that second time was totally unnecessary. You knew that the hunt teams were gunning for you but that didn’t dissuade you from your next decision. You decided that you wanted to take a little trip down memory lane without regard to the danger you were putting everyone in. Just so you could satisfy your curiosity about how many people were left after the organizations takedown. That resulted in Frank being killed and Sam and Carl being critically injured. Then you decided to go into such a depressed funk that no one could get you out of it. My parents were so worried that they decided to come visit you because they were so worried about you. Because they had an emergency meeting come up they had to return home for it. Then when they took off, their plane blew up, killing them and Nurse Tina. They would have never made the trip if you hadn’t gone totally off the deep end about Carl’s injury. Their death is on your head. And because of that, you have caused untold misery and suffering to the thousands of employees that loved them both. You might as well have planted the bomb that blew up their plane yourself Karen. You killed them just as surely as if you shot them point blank with a gun. My parents are gone because of you KAREN and I will never forgive you for that. All of the tortures that the bitchpups and doggyslut came up with are going to be used on you.” Sarah’s voice became very terse and very angry as she leaned in and whispered in Karen’s ear, “I really, really hate you and I am going to enjoy seeing you receive every single one of the tortures you and the bitchpups came up with MOTHER!!!!!”
Karen’s eyes and mouth opened wide in shock. In her current depressed state and constant self incrimination, the litany that Sarah had just ranted at her hit hard. Every new person that Sarah mentioned was like another hole in a very porous damn that was about to break. Then when Sarah called her mother, it was the last straw. Here was someone she had always loved as a daughter. Someone who she would have truly done anything for and she had caused her so much pain. And it was all because she had wanted to exact revenge on the organization. Her decisions had caused both of her daughters untold physical and mental anguish. And now any dream she had of a happy reunion with her second daughter were dashed. Her daughter hated her. And she was right to hate her, she thought. She wanted to just curl up and die but doggyslut wouldn’t let her. She wanted to let doggyslut take control of her body so she wouldn’t have to deal with the pain and suffering she caused, but doggyslut wouldn’t allow it. Doggyslut kept forcing Karen’s persona forward every time she tried to retreat and give in. She was forcing Karen to have to deal with all of her built up guilt and the piercing accusations from her newly found daughter. Karen’s mental agony was so severe that she opened her mouth wide and began to wail in misery.
Sarah had a ball gag in her hand and when she saw Karen’s mouth open wide she forced the ball into her mouth and turned back to sit in her chair. As Sarah sat down she commanded, “Michelle… You will begin with the first item on the list. You will do it now to pay Karen back for all of the pain and misery she has caused you and everyone else.”
Michelle looked perplexed when Sarah ordered her to begin the torture. She had set her heart on torturing Brittany and now she was going to have to torture her own mother. Then she remembered what Sarah had said about Karen abandoning her to the hands of the masters and mistresses of the organization. That began to fuel anger inside her. She grabbed onto that hatred and began to flame it. It was the only way she could do what her mistress wanted of her. What her mistress said had to be the truth. Sarah had never lied to them so she believed everything that she said was true. Michelle turned and headed to the kitchen to get the stuff they had put there for the first of the tortures. As she turned to leave she said, “I’ll be right back with the items we have prepared for her.”
Michelle returned pushing a caterer’s cart that had a brazier on it with two skewers on it. On the shelf below were a bunch of leather straps and a pair of heat resistant gloves. Michelle stopped with the cart, right in front of Karen. She turned to Karen and said, “You really do deserve this you know. As much as Brittany tortured us, it never would have happened if you had taken me with you when you were rescued. We could have lived happily without the organization in our lives and none of these people would have had to be hurt. I’m going to enjoy doing this for my mistress.”
Michelle did not have the normal feelings for Karen that a child would have for her mother. She hadn’t grown up with her. The only parent’s that Michelle ever knew were Mistress Tyree and Master Darrell. She only knew that she was her biological mother because Karen said she was. That and she did look like her.
Karen had tears running down her cheeks. Both of her daughters now hated her. There was nothing for her to live for. The Karen persona gave up any struggle at that point. The only reason she was still alert was because doggyslut was forcing her to be. As much as she had given up, it still wasn’t enough for her to believe that she deserved to be punished. She watched on as Michelle began to put on the gloves.
Michelle picked up a skewer out of the brazier with her now gloved hands. She walked up to Karen and lined the red hot pointed tip with the scar on her right tit which remained from the time she had been skewered by Mistress Marta. She leaned down and took the nipple to her tit into her mouth and bit down hard with her teeth. Karen screamed in pain as her nipple was pinched hard between Michelle’s teeth. Michelle pulled back until Karen’s tit formed a cone shape. Then she pushed the sharp, heated skewer through her tit. The scream that came out of Karen’s throat was unearthly as the red hot pointed skewer pushed through her tit. Michelle wiggled the point as she pushed to ensure that it caused more pain. Karen reached her hands up to push Michelle’s hands away. But her hands were grabbed by Aminda and Angie when she tried. They had been standing immediately behind Karen waiting for the instant that she tried to interfere.
When Michelle had pushed the end of skewer through the scar on the other side of her tit, she let go of the skewer and turned back to the brazier. She picked up a loop that screwed on to the end of the skewer. She picked up a little scoop and labeled out some molten solder. She poured the molten solder into the cap and then screwed it onto the end of the skewer. She looked Karen in the eye and said, “I guess you already know that these skewers are now permanent. You were the one that devised this little torture. Now I just need to do the second one and we’ll be able to get you hooked up to your pony cart.”
Michelle turned and repeated the process on Karen’s left tit. The screams of agony from Karen echoed throughout the house. She cried and pleaded as she suffered the untold agony of the hot steel of the skewers going through her tits. Michelle reached down and grabbed one of the straps on the second shelf of the cart. She attached it to one tit then she got the other and attached it. She grabbed a head harness and picked up a large dildo that she screwed onto it. The dildo was a ten inch long and two inch wide monster. There were of course air holes along its length that allowed her to breathe.
Michelle forced Karen to take the dildo down her throat. When she had swallowed it, she buckled all of the straps of the head gear so that the dildo couldn’t come off. Michelle then grabbed a long leather sleeve and with the help of Aminda and Angie, they forced Karen’s arms up behind her back so that her hands were between her shoulder blades. Michelle wrapped the leather sleeve around her arms and laced it up. The pain of having her arms forced up like they was almost as bad as the pain of the skewers. She thought that her shoulders would dislocate before long. She whimpered and cried in pain, wondering why this was happening to her.
When Karen was all trussed up, she was blindfolded and then led out to the back patio area barefoot and naked. Once they were outside, Michelle took her to the single pony sulky and put her between its two rails. She lifted the rails and attached it to a single leather strand that was attached to the four loops on the two skewers in Karen’s tits. She repeated the process with her other tit. This put the weight of the cart directly on both of Karen’s skewered and burnt tits, ensuring that she would suffer immense pain with every step she took. Aminda and Angie carried Sarah out to the sulky and put her in the seat. They then ran back inside and Angie came out with Sarah’s folded wheel chair and Aminda came out with Sarah’s buggy whip.
When Sarah was fully seated in the buggy, Michelle handed her the ends of the two reins. They were attached in three points to Karen’s nipple ring and the two ends of the tit skewers. As soon as Aminda and Michelle had dressed up in their pony gear, Angie got on their sulky and they took off with Sarah and Karen in the lead.
Besides the pain of the tit skewers that Karen experienced with every step, the trail they were taking to the cave was a gravel trail. The gravel of the trail had been made from chipped granite and had sharp edges. They hadn’t gone more than a quarter of a mile before Karen began to leave bloody foot prints behind as the gravel punctured the soles of her bare feet. Karen couldn’t see where she was going and frequently stumbled screaming and crying in pain. Every time, Sarah would beat down on her with the whip, over and over again. Karen was in agony with every step and was obviously not going nearly as fast as Sarah desired. Sarah began to liberally use the buggy whip on Karen’s back. She frequently used it so that it wrapped around her and lashed the sides of one of her tits. Every time Karen slowed a bit, Sarah began to whip her heavily and sadistically.
It took them almost forty minutes to get to the cave. The trip usually only took them about twenty minutes. But Karen, being barefoot and blindfolded, stumbled a lot and fell down frequently. Not only were her feet being punctured and cut by the gravel, but every time she fell, her hands, arms and knees would get scraped up. The constant stumbling and falling put a lot of torque on her tit skewers as well which caused her excruciating pain and actually caused some small tears to occur in the flesh. By the time they were half way to the cave, Karen was a bloody mess. They didn’t stop however until they were within the cave.
When they finally entered the cave, Angie was amazed at the dungeon that had been created in the cave. This was the first time she had actually been there. She shuddered as she imagined herself being tortured with all of the stuff that was in the dungeon and especially with what they had come up with to torture who they thought was going to be Brittany. Sarah looked at Angie and said, “While Aminda and Michelle get out of their pony gear. Go out and tell the guards that they don’t need to be close to the cave for this. That they might hear a lot of screaming but that they are to stay away. That just like every other time, there will be no permanent damage to the person being tortured. Have them post at the waterfall, the top of the ridge and where the path enters the valley. They can ensure our protection from there. I don’t want to be disturbed and they need to understand that. Tell them that they will receive a nice reward tonight when they get off shift.”
Angie quickly left while Aminda and Michelle quickly got Sarah off of the sulky and into the wheel chair. Then and only then did they bother to unhook a filthy, blood covered Karen from her sulky. They led her to the pond in the cave and guided her in. They took some scrub brushes and soap that they had set aside for this earlier and began to scrub Karen clean. They weren’t gentle about it either. They knew that their mistress would not be happy if they took it easy and would most likely punish them. They didn’t want that so they did what she wanted.
Finally Angie came back just as Karen was being led out of the water, still bleeding in quite a few places, especially on her knees, hands and arms. They took her over to the St. Andrews Cross and locked her into the shackles so that she was spread eagled on the cross. When everything was ready, Aminda and Angie stepped back to where Sarah was watching and knelt down on either side of her. Michelle went behind the cross and got a cart and pulled it up beside where she was going to be. On the cart was a large box of push pins with quarter inch points. Michelle removed Karen’s blindfold finally and picked one up, held it in front of Karen and said, “Mother, this particular torture was one I came up with. I thought it was for Brittany or I wouldn’t have made it so bad. But mistress has decided that we have to do the tortures we have planned. Because you abandoned me to the organization, I have been raised to be a good slave and obey my masters and mistresses. So Mistress Sarah wants this because of how you betrayed those closest to you and caused them to suffer pain and mental anguish. Remember that as you feel each and every pin prick. Remember that I am who I am because you abandoned me. You have earned this punishment for your actions and inactions.”
Michelle took the pin and put it at the top of Karen’s left tit and pushed the pin in. Karen bent her head down and watched as each pin was slowly pushed in to cause as much pain as possible. She of course screamed in pain, both physical and mental. Tears streamed down her cheeks from her self imposed guilt and the overwhelming guilt from her two daughters constantly pointing out that she caused so much death and pain to those she supposedly loved. Each time they made the accusations, the personality that was Karen became more and more despondent and shrunk back, wanting to end it all. But doggyslut just wouldn’t let her. Doggyslut kept pushing Karen to the forefront so that she experienced everything happening. The personality that was doggyslut, relished the pain and anguish that Karen was going through. She thought that it was only deserving that Karen be punished for turning on her masters and mistresses of the organization. Doggyslut was a good slave and felt that anyone that turned on her masters and mistresses deserved to be punished severely. It didn’t matter that doggyslut and Karen were two personalities occupying the same body and that doggyslut would suffer too. Doggyslut would relish the remnants of the pain from the torture after it was all over.
Michelle continued putting the push pins into Karen’s tits around the base about a half inch apart. When she finished the base row she moved out a half inch and put another row. She kept doing this until the tit was fully covered with push pins, leaving the nipple free for the moment. She then repeated the process with Karen’s other tit. When that tit was covered as well, she picked up a long hat pin with a large round pearl head on it. She took one and lined it up with the center of her left nipple and then began to push the two and a half inch pin in. She rotated the pin and pushed it back and forth to cause as much pain and agony as possible as the pin went in. Karen screamed again from the pain of the pin going in. Then the process was repeated with the right nipple. Again Karen screamed in pain and agony as Michelle twisted and turned the pin to cause as much pain as possible.
Finally the torture was over and Michelle pushed the cart back to its proper storage place. She then went to the whip wall and took down a three foot long single tail whip. She quickly returned to a position in front of Sarah and knelt in a slave’s position. She then held the whip up above her head, lying in the palms of her hand. She said, “Your slave has been prepared as we specified. You may now whip the pins off as quickly or as slowly as you desire. The plan is to not stop whipping her until every pin has been whipped off, except for the pins in the nipples. Those are designed to add additional torment throughout the punishment. They are not to be removed until the end.”
Sarah picked up the whip off of Michelle’s open palms. She flipped the whip a couple of times to get a feel for it. She then wheeled her chair over in front of Karen. Before she started she said, “Mother, you know you deserve this so I want you to beg me to whip the pins off of your tits. I want you to convince me that you understand that you have done irreparable harm to those you supposedly love. I want you to convince me that you truly deserve this punishment. Then and only then will I whip the pins off. Until then, I will whip your cunt every time you beg unsatisfactorily.”
Karen truly believed everything that Sarah wanted her to say. She felt she was at fault for every death and every injury that had occurred during the take down of the organization. She didn’t think about the fact it was the organization that caused it all. In her mind, it was all her fault. She bowed her head in shame and with confidence she whispered, “Sarah, p…p…please w…w…whip my tits and remove all of my pins for being such a poor mother and friend and causing so much pain and suffering.” Karen was very convincing and it was obvious that she meant every word.
Sarah swung the whip, swinging her hand backwards and around so that it swung up. The weeks of practice on Aminda and Michelle made her very accurate with the use of the whips. The tip of the whip came up and creased Karen’s cunt down the center. Karen screamed in agony.
It took a few moments for Karen to stop screaming. When she did she said out loud, “It’s all my fault. I should have never left Michelle behind. I should have never given you up. I hurt so many people I can’t bear to think of the pain I caused. Please whip me Sarah.”
Sarah was almost satisfied with Karen’s confession. But she wasn’t ready to start whipping her tits yet. She said, “So you admit that you should have rescued Michelle?” Sarah brought the whip up into her cunt on the left side of her outer lips.
Karen screamed from the pain and then said, “Yes, I should have had them rescue her. She shouldn’t have had to grow up being an object of torture.”
Sarah then whipped Karen’s cunt again and said, “And you admit that you got rid of me because you didn’t want to be bothered and I might interfere with your plans.”
That hit Karen hard but the truth of the matter was, that was exactly why she had given Sarah away for adoption. That plus the bad memories of her time with Darrell that she wanted to forget. She would have been a constant reminder of the worst times in her life. She said, “Yes Sarah, I did. I couldn’t stand the memories of what your father did to me and knew that you would be a constant reminder. I thought that you would be better off with someone else rather than me. But I also did it for the reasons you said. I wanted a future and I thought you would hold me back. I’m sorry for giving you away. I shouldn’t have.”
Sarah whipped Karen again and said, “Do you admit that you made a stupid decision in trying to take down the whole organization instead of just rescuing Michelle. You could have let the FBI do it themselves you know.”
Karen wailed out at the pain in her cunt. She finally got control of herself and said, “Yes… yes I took it too far. I shouldn’t have gotten so involved. I should have focused more on protecting those I loved instead.”
Sarah whipped her cunt again and said, “So it’s your fault I was shot and paralyzed?”
Karen screamed out again and said, “Yes… it’s my fault.”
Sarah whipped her cunt again and said, “And you admit that going to that prom/reunion was for nothing more than to satisfy your own morbid curiosity about people you went to school with.”
Karen screamed. This one hit home really hard because she had been berating herself for that decision since the incident at the prom. If she hadn’t gone, then Frank would be alive and so too would all of the others and Carl and Sam wouldn’t have been injured. She wailed out a despondently soulful cry, “It’s all my fault. I shouldn’t have gone. It’s all my fault they were killed. It’s all my fault. It’s all my fault. It’s all my fault.”
Sarah smiled inside. She could tell as Karen kept repeating herself that it was all her fault that she really believed that. That was the admission she wanted to hear from Karen. She wanted Karen to truly understand what she had done and believe it with every fiber of her being. Sarah whipped her one more time and said, “Now beg me to give you the punishment you deserve.”
Karen cried out in anguish, “Torture me, hurt me, cause me all kinds of pain. I deserve everything you do and then some. I don’t deserve to live for what I have done. Take my life if you want. Please do to me what you will. I deserve everything you do.”
Karen at that moment believed every word she said. It wasn’t just begging because she had to. She didn’t want to live anymore and she really wished that Sarah would kill her. She suddenly felt the whip land on her tits and rip two pins out of her right tit. She wailed at the pain and blood began to ooze out of the ripped holes. Karen screamed. She screamed again as the whip lashed her other tit and ripped out three pins. The pain was excruciating. Not only did the strike of the whip cause severe pain, but the pins ripping out of her tits would tear at her flesh and cause pain deep in her tits as they were ripped out.
The whip continued to rain down over and over again. Each time it would cause one to three pins to be ripped out. There were a few times that Sarah managed to whip the nipples of each tit with the hatpin in it. That caused remarkable pain as the pin was jostled deep in her tit and ripped and tore at the flesh deep down. Karen screamed long and hard every time one of the hat pins was hit.
It took over 120 strikes of the whip to knock each and every push pin out of her tits. By the time Sarah was done, Karen was barely conscious. Her tits were one dark red mass of thin welts across her tits in every direction. Her tits were bleeding from all of the pin holes in them. Tears streamed down her eyes. Sarah ordered, “Take her down, wash her off and get her ready for the next torture. Michelle, you help get me ready.”
Aminda and Angie went over to another area of the cave where there was a mat laid out across a sandy area. They took several boxes of thumb tacks and began to dump them on the mat. They didn’t stop until the mat was totally covered with tacks.
While Aminda and Angie were preparing the mat of thumb tacks, Michelle helped Sarah to stand up. She picked up the dildo harness that she had on the cart by the St. Andrews Cross and after feeding the short interior dildo into Sarah’s cunt she strapped the harness to her hips. She then took a large ten inch by two inch dildo that was covered with fine stiff wires. This dildo was one that Karen was familiar with from her times being tortured when she was a slave. The wire bristles would bend back to scrape the walls of the victim’s cunt or ass as it goes in then when it was pulled out the bristles would stick and pinch the victim’s cunt before scraping the walls back on the way out.
When they were ready, the three girls quickly went to work releasing the still sobbing and crying Karen from the St. Andrews Cross. Michelle put the blindfold back on Karen and they led her to the mat they had prepared. Michelle immediately went to work attaching a spreader bar to her ankles. This spread Karen’s legs so they were about three feet apart. They took lengths of rope that had been attached to pulleys staked into the ground and they tied her wrists with the ends. Michelle ordered her, “Lift your arms above your head and keep them there no matter what.”
Michelle stepped forward so that she was standing on the spreader bar. She put her arms around Karen and gave her a big open mouthed kiss, definitely one intended for lovers and not family. At the same time she mashed her tits against her mother’s tits and the hat pins that were stuck in her nipples were driven even further in causing untold pain to Karen. She held the kiss for a few moments and then she pulled away. She leaned in and whispered, “You’re not going to like this mother. It’s going to hurt like hell.”
Michelle signaled Aminda and Angie to start pulling the ropes to Karen’s wrists. At first, Karen tried to lower her arms to let her arms be pulled back but every time she did Michelle would grab the pins in her tits and wiggle them back and forth telling her to keep her arms up. As the tension on the ropes pulled tighter and tighter, Karen’s arms were pulled back. When she was at the brink of losing her balance, Aminda and Michelle stopped. They backed up just a little and when they did, Karen sighed in relief. What she couldn’t see were that the two girls had given her slack so they could put the ropes over their shoulders and get down into a crouching position. As they had planned earlier, Michelle held up her hand and counted down by holding up three fingers, then two and finally one. When the last finger went down she pumped her hand down and then up. Both Aminda and Angie took off like they were racing, pulling the ropes over their shoulders as hard and fast as they could. At the same instant, Michelle grabbed a rope hanging from the ceiling to steady herself as the spreader bar twisted under her feet. The sudden force of the ropes pulling on her arms caused Karen to fall backwards onto the mat of tacks with the full force of her weight. She had no way to bring her hands down to take the weight of the fall. The first to hit were her buttocks and the pins were driven in. By the time Karen realized what was happening it was too late to do anything.
The momentum of her fall caused her to fall completely back onto the mat of tacks. She screamed in agony as the tacks were driven in to the hilt all along her back, buttocks and legs. As soon as she was down, the girls began to scrape the tacks off of the mat she wasn’t lying on.
Sarah had wheeled over to where the girls were preparing Karen and when she arrived she saw that the area around Karen on the mat was clear of tacks. She got out of the wheel chair and got on her hands and knees on the mat. She slowly crawled between Karen’s legs, a task made difficult by her still partial paralysis of her legs. She got close enough to line the wire dildo she was wearing up with her cunt. As soon as the head was lined up, she thrust it in hard. This pushed the tacks further into Karen’s back. She put her hands on Karen’s tits, driving the hat pins in further. She supported most of her weight on her hands. She then began to fuck Karen without mercy.
Sarah fucked Karen for several minutes before she finally said, “I’m going to keep fucking you with this thing until you have an orgasm. And I don’t mean a fake one. I’m sure doggyslut will keep you honest. So I suggest you start trying to get at least a little enjoyment out of this.”
Karen thought that Sarah was crazy. There was no way she could cum with the tacks and the wire dildo. The pain kept increasing and she was getting no enjoyment out of it whatsoever. She began to move her hips and thrust her cunt up to meet the dildo as it was being driven in. She hoped to drive her clit into the dildo harness at the base of the dildo. That added a little excitement. But she needed more. She began concentrating on the pain in her tits and trying to find the pleasure. She knew doggyslut could do it from when doggyslut controlled her body before. She also knew that doggyslut would not help her to find a way to make it easier on her. So she concentrated on isolating the pleasure and funneling the pain. It began to work slowly but surely as her excitement built. As the excitement began to build, she would begin to think about the pain and become depressed again and the edge would be lost. Then she had to begin focusing again. This went back and forth for a while before she finally found the strength to hold the focus on the pleasure. All other matters ceased to exist for Karen as she built inexorably to a weak but good cum.
As soon as Karen’s body tensed up and she moaned through her cum, Sarah quit fucking her and pushed back. The bloody dildo slowly pulled out of her cunt causing her to moan in a mix of pain and pleasure. Sarah sat back on her heels and held out her arms. Before she could say anything, Aminda and Michelle were on either side of her and helping her to get up to her feet. They then helped her to her wheel chair.
While Aminda and Michelle were helping Sarah to her wheel chair, Karen started trying to get up but the ropes holding her arms out were too tight. Besides, every time she tried to arch her back off of the mat of tacks, Angie would put her foot on her stomach and push her back down. Finally Karen just gave up and lay back on the mats, feeling the pain radiate through her back because of the tacks. The emotional turmoil that she had been in and the immense guilt that she felt made her believe that she deserved to be punished. But to be punished by her daughters in such an insidious manner, knowing that one and maybe both of them hated her was more than she could take. She despondently accepted her fate with tears streaming down the sides of her face knowing more was to come.
Sarah looked at Michelle and said, “You know what comes next shelle, get to it.”
Michelle went over to the counter near the water sports area. She put on a pair of gloves and then picked up a jar full of centipedes. These centipedes were about six inches long and had large pinchers. There were about a dozen of them in the jar. The girls had first noticed them in the cave during the construction of the dungeon. They would find them under large rocks when they removed them. She returned to Karen and set the large jar down between her legs. She opened the lid and slid it aside just enough so she could get one of the centipedes out. For the next five minutes, she took the centipedes out of the jar and then pushed them into Karen’s bloody cunt.
As soon as the centipedes were stuffed one by one into Karen’s cunt, they began to panic. They bit and struggled to get out of the moist environment they found themselves in.
Sarah reached to the bottom of the jar where they had put a short dildo that was two inches long by two inches wide. She then attached a harness that would hold the dildo in. There was a single strap of the harness that went down the front, and then it split in two going up and across her butt cheeks, leaving her ass crack and ass hole free for use and abuse.
When she was done with the centipedes, she took two short lengths of rope and tied the ends to the rings of Karen’s tit skewers of first her left tit and then her right tit. When they were finally tied on, Michelle finally reached up and released the ropes holding Karen’s arms up. She then released one end of the spreader bar and made Karen to hold it as Michelle pulled Karen up by the ropes to her tit skewers and began to lead Karen to the pond. She led her into the water into the center of the pond which was too deep to be able to touch bottom. Karen struggled to tread water as it was because of the pain she felt in her tits, her cunt and especially her back which was still covered with thumb tacks.
While Michelle was taking Karen to the center of the pond, Angie was lowering a rope from a pulley they had anchored in the roof of the cave at the center of the pond. She lowered the rope until it was just above the level of the water. When Michelle had Karen in the center of the pond, she reached up and grabbed the hook attached to the end of the rope Angie had lowered. She slipped the hook under the ropes attached to Karen’s tit skewers. Once she had the hook through the ropes she let go. She took the end of the spreader bar that Karen was holding then dived under water to attach the free end to her ankle again.
When Michelle finished connecting the spreader bar to Karen’s ankle, she swam to shore where Aminda handed her a five pound weight. She took a deep breath and then turned and dove down into the water toward Karen. When she got to Karen she hooked the weight onto the spreader bar, pulling Karen down into the water with the extra weight. She repeated this process a second time and added another five pounds. Once she was done, she swam back to the shore where Sarah was sitting in her chair watching with a sinister smile on her face.
As soon as Michelle exited the water, Angie lowered Karen into the water until she had to tilt her head back in order to breath. She paused there for a few moments to give Karen a false sense of hope and then lowered her a quarter of an inch more to cover her nose. This made Karen have to work hard, treading water with her arms to keep her nose above water. It didn’t take long for Karen to begin to tire as she would keep her nose above water initially for a few minutes and then go under the water. She would hold her breath as long as possible to let her muscles rest and then she would fight to surface.
Of course, while Karen was being hooked up and then as she struggled to keep her nose above water to breathe, the centipedes were still in her cunt. The longer they were under water, the less oxygen they had. Inside her cunt, the constant irritation of the biting and the claw like legs of the centipedes caused her already bleeding cunt walls to fill her cunt up with blood and other fluids. As her cavity filled up, the centipedes began to really panic and struggle. The more they struggled, the more they bit and tried to claw their way to freedom, causing Karen untold pain in her cunt.
When Michelle got out of the water and next to Sarah, Sarah handed her the harness with the dildo she had used on Karen’s cunt. Michelle took the harness, inserted the small dildo on the interior into her cunt and strapped the harness on. The bloody dildo stuck out from Michelle’s pubic area like a real cock. She turned and swam back out to Karen. She got behind Karen and while treading water, she guided her fake cock to Karen’s asshole. It took a bit of effort and a lot of energy to get Karen’s butt cheeks spread enough to get the dildo lined up with her asshole.
As soon as Michelle had the tip of the dildo lined up with Karen’s asshole, she leaned in and whispered in Karen’s ear, “Mother, Mistress Sarah says you can be released from this station as soon as you cum. I have to fuck your ass until you do. The sooner you cum, the sooner you get to get out of the water.”
As soon as Michelle had finished whispering the warning to Karen, she slammed the dildo into Karen’s ass. She put her arms around Karen’s chest, grabbing hold of her tits for leverage, driving the hat pins in and began to fuck Karen. She pulled herself against Karen’s back, driving the thumb tacks into Karen’s back. The extra weights pulling her down were bad enough but now she was also holding both her and Michelle up by treading water. Karen just knew she would drown before the torture was over.
Karen began to give up in despair and let the water drown her. Doggyslut was relishing the emotional destruction that this was doing to Karen’s psyche. Every time Karen tried to quit and just drown, doggyslut would begin to tread water and bring her above the water. She would then force Karen back into control to tread water. It didn’t take long for Karen to realize that doggyslut wouldn’t let her quit and die. She finally figured that she had better try and get herself off so she could end the torture.
Once Karen came to that realization, she quit treading water and went under water, but this time her hands were busy on her clit and tenderly tried to stimulate her clit. When she would run out of breath she would struggle up above the water by treading water with her arms. She would get her breath and then go under again. Of course while she did this, the centipedes were slowly dying in her cunt, causing her untold pain. Michelle was fucking her ass with the wire dildo which was rubbing her raw and pinching every time she changed direction. It was a long laborious effort that had her gain a little excitement then she would lose most of it when she caught her breath. But each time she focused more and more on the pleasure and not the pain, resulting in her eventual ability to gain more and more pleasure each time. Finally just before her body totally wore out from exhaustion, she came. When it happened, she went under to stimulate her clit like she had before. She started from a point that had her close to orgasm. As she got closer and closer to cumming she sped up her stimulation of her clit. She was beginning to run out of breath but she knew that she couldn’t go another time. She was so close but couldn’t go over the edge. Finally in desperation, she pinched her clit hard to see if that would help. That and the near suffocation had her screaming her last breath out in glorious agony and ecstasy.
As she felt Karen begin to cum, Michelle pushed down and away from her. She knew she was close to drowning by the way she had been struggling. As soon as she was free of her and her head above water she yelled, “Take her up.” Angie quickly began turning the crank to lift Karen up out of the water. As she was pulled up, you could see the last bubbles of air bursting from her mouth into the water. There was a very brief but loud scream as her mouth broke the surface followed by a deep gasping intake of breath. Then the screams took on a more panicked tone as the weight of her body was lifted by the tit skewers. Michelle reached up and took hold of Karen and as Angie lowered her enough for the hook to be released from the ropes on the tit skewers.
Michelle helped Karen out of the water. She removed the spreader bar and took Karen over to the mat and began to remove the thumbtacks stuck in her back. By the time she was done, Karen’s back was a bloody mess. They took her back to the water and scrubbed her back clean. Then they rubbed salt into her wounds like they had done to them numerous times while at Clearview. It would sterilize the wound but also hurt like hell in the process.
When Michelle had Karen cleaned up, she took her to the water sports area of the cave. She made Karen lay down on her back on the table. She buckled her wrists into shackles on either side of the table. Aminda attached bands across her chest below her tits and across her hips so that she couldn’t move her body. At the same time, Angie lowered a rope with a shackle at the end and attached it to her left ankle. She then repeated the process with the right ankle. When she was done attaching the ankle cuffs, Aminda went over to the wall and began turning the wheel to raise Karen’s legs up and out. That lifted Karen’s ass up off of the table so that her cunt and asshole were exposed.
When she was adequately secured, Michelle went to the refrigerator they had installed in the cave and filled a bowl full of ice. She brought the bowl of ice and set it at the end of the table nearest to Karen’s ass. She then began to stuff the ice cubes into Karen’s ass and cunt. She didn’t stop until she couldn’t fit another single ice cube in. When she was done with the ice, she took a long hose that was attached to the hot water of the sink. It divided into two smaller hoses. She set up a stand on the table right next to Karen’s ass. She attached each of the small hoses to an arm on the stand and then adjusted it so that the nozzle of each was held over either her stuffed ass or her cunt. She adjusted the nozzle so that a single drop of hot water dripped into her ice filled ass or cunt every second. The water was scalding hot, just hot enough to cause first degree burns but not second degree. For the moment, Karen couldn’t feel the heat of the water because the ice had numbed her cunt to the point she was filling slivers of pain and numbness in her cunt.
After they had the water drip hooked up, Sarah wheeled over to the table. She ordered, “Karen, look at me.”
Karen turned her head towards Sarah and looked her in the eyes. Sarah saw the haunted pained look in her mother’s eyes. That didn’t sway Sarah from what she was going to do next. When she was sure Karen was looking at her and she had her undivided attention she said, “We are going back to the house for the night. I’m sure you will think long and hard about how you ended up in this position. Just remember all of the people you have hurt or caused to get killed. Don’t forget your part in killing Dipti, your dad, the guards that were guarding your mom and dad. And what about Krystal’s parents, their death is on your head too because if you hadn’t turned her onto the organization, they would have never been killed. I want you to think about your part in all of that and remember that you deserve every bit of pain and suffering you receive for all of the pain and suffering you caused. I can never have my parent’s back and you can never have your best friends back. They are gone forever and it’s all your fault. So as you contemplate your situation through the night, remember that you deserve to be here and deserve to suffer. I will bring the girls back in the morning and we will finish the tortures you all came up with. I know that you are aware of what will happen because you helped develop the tortures with the bitchpups. I don’t want you to think about that. I want you to just focus on how guilty you are for everything. Nightie nite mother. See you in the morning.”
While she had been telling her mother that, Aminda and Michelle had been getting into their pony gear. When she was done, Angie wheeled her over to the sulky and helped her on. She folded the wheelchair and put it on the hooks at the back of the sulky. She then got in the seat next to Sarah and they began their trip back to the mansion.
As she heard the girls leave, Karen/doggyslut began a little war for control over her body. The ice packed in her cunt and ass had numbed her nether regions initially. But it soon began to send shards of pain through her ass and cunt. For the brief moments that she was just numb, Karen made a valiant effort to take control. She wasn’t strong enough to wrestle control from doggyslut but it made it so that if someone was there to notice, they could have yelled and screamed at her and she wouldn’t have responded. It was the fact that Karen now knew that Sarah was her other daughter and she didn’t want her to go down the road she was heading. She now recognized the traits in her that she got from her father. She knew she just had to get control of her body from doggyslut.
Doggyslut for her part was expecting something from Karen’s persona when Sarah had revealed her true relationship with them. She let Karen think she had a chance in regaining control. She was surprised at how strong a response Karen had though and had to truly fight to maintain control. She quickly began flooding the thoughts of guilt over the deaths and the injuries that had occured. That didn’t seem to work as well as they had in the past. It wasn’t until the first shards of pain from the ice began to spread through her lower abdomen. Doggyslut fed on the pain. The pain was what a slave deserved. She absorbed that pain and took her strength from it. This allowed her to slam the door shut on Karen’s persona for the final time. The war was brief, only a few minutes, but in the end Karen was forever denied control of her body again.
As time went on, the drip, drip, drip of the hot water melted the ice in her cunt and ass. The shards of pain from the ice went away, followed by numbness. As the hot water warmed the cold water flooding her cunt, the sensations went away. As the hours went on and the steady drip continued, the water turned warm and then gradually warmed up. It was in the early hours of the morning, between two and two thirty that the water temperature in her cunt and ass passed from being warm to hot. Just like the proverbial frog in the pot not feeling the water go from cold to boiling, neither did doggyslut feel the water go from warm to hot. The water eventually got hot enough that it began to cause first degree burns in her cunt and ass. It never got hot enough to cause blisters but you could see where the water streamed over and out of her cunt and ran down her pubic arch or her ass. It turned her skin a bright red color where it burned its way down to her abdomen and then over the sides where it dripped onto the table she was bound to.
Earlier in the evening, Sarah and her harem of slaves made it back to the house. Once there, she had Aminda and Michelle get out of their pony gear. As they were getting undressed, Sarah had their guards come in to the house with them. There were still only the three guards. It had been decided that the three of them were enough to protect the now four girls.
When they got up to Sarah, Gar asked, “What happened to Karen. I expected her to come back with you girls.”
Sarah smiled and said, “She decided to stay the night in our little dungeon. We’ll go back and get her in the morning. You know how secure that area is, I’m sure she’ll be okay. At least she’ll be safe from anyone finding her. I’m not sure she’ll think she’s okay by morning.” She followed that with a giggle, knowing full well that by morning, her mother would be suffering from the hot water torture.
Sarah continued and said, “The reason I brought you all up is that I thought that you guys could use a little reward for doing such a good job protecting us. Why don’t you leave the guarding outside to the other team and come in and have a little fun with us. I have four horny girls that could use some TLC. What do you say?”
Gar looked at the other two who smiled and shook their head yes and then he turned and said, “Sounds fun. We’d love to.”
Sarah ordered, “Angie, take me inside to the family room. WE ARE GOING TO HAVE AN ORGY.”
Angie turned and began wheeling Sarah to the house. Sarah turned her head and said, “When you guys are done taking care of your pony gear, bring the boys to the family room. We’ll have our fun there.”
When Sarah and Angie made it to the family room, Angie began to help Sarah get out of her chair but Sarah stopped her. Sarah pushed herself up and took a couple of steps away from the chair. She then proceeded to slowly struggle to strip her clothes off. She did okay until she had to take her jeans off. She tried to lift her left leg up to slip that leg out of the jeans and her right leg collapsed. It just didn’t have the strength to hold her entire weight. Angie rushed to help her up but Sarah told her to leave her alone. She wanted to do it herself. Sarah continued to pull her jeans and panties off. Once she had them off and was naked, she pushed herself onto her knees and then slowly brought her feet underneath herself. When she had both feet planted she slowly began to push herself up. She felt like she was trying to lift a ton of bricks on her back as she pushed her weight up but she put all of her effort into it. Through shear strength of will, she managed to push herself up and onto her feet without Angie’s help. As soon as she was on her feet, she heard screams of excitement from the entry to the family room. She looked up just as Aminda and Michelle rushed up to her and hugged her. They knew how huge of a milestone that had just occurred.
Aminda and Michelle were crying from their happiness for their mistress. Angie knew that what had occurred was important but she couldn’t understand the emotion behind Aminda and Michelle’s reaction. She knew how Sarah had been injured but without having gone through the terrifying event together like the three had. That event had truly bonded Sarah, Aminda and Michelle together. Aminda and Michelle both knew that they owed their lives to Sarah and that she almost died because of them. That is why they loved her so much. They both felt that Sarah truly owned their lives and they would do anything for her, just like perfect slaves are supposed to do. The two slave girls kept kissing Sarah’s face and telling her how proud of her they were.
The celebration hug soon turned into more. Michelle dropped to her knees and began to lick her way towards Sarah’s cunt. Aminda leaned down and began to suck on her right tit. Aminda tilted her head, leaving Sarah’s tit in her mouth and waved Angie toward them and went back to paying sole attention to her right tit. Angie took the hint and moved over and took Sarah’s remaining tit into her mouth. That is the scene that the three guards found when they entered the room after letting the other team know they were in the house. They stared in amazement at the sight of three sixteen year old girls making out with a fifteen year old.
Gar, Harry and Trip all just watched in amazement as the girls had their own private orgy. Harry was the first to take his cock out and start stroking himself as he watched. Trip saw what he was doing and decided to strip. As soon as he started taking his clothes off, the others followed suit. They stood there and stroked their cocks as they watched Sarah finally succumb to the overwhelming pleasure and collapsed back to the floor where the three girls continued their erotic assault all over her body.
Aminda moved up from Sarah’s tits and began to French kiss her with all of the passion in her body. Angie continued to lick and chew on both of Sarah’s tits and Michelle attacked her cunt, clit and ass with all of the energy and passion she could. They soon had Sarah cumming and cumming. Finally Sarah screamed and passed out from the sheer pleasure they were bringing to her.
It was a few moments later when she recovered and looked at her three slave girls. She said, “Now that you have exhausted me. Why don’t you three make sure our three protectors have a good time? I’ll just sit here and watch until I have enough energy to join one of you.”
Sarah watched as Angie went over to Trip, Michelle to Gar and Aminda went to Harry. They each were soon on their knees in front of their selected man and sucking his cock. Michelle was the first to move on. After sucking on Gar’s cock for a few minutes, she stood up and led him over to the couch. She got on her hands and knees with her upper body over the seat of the couch. She reached back and pulled her ass cheeks apart. Gar just stood there watching in amazement. He couldn’t believe he was here. He would have paid good money to participate in something like this and here he was being paid as their guard while he participates in an orgy with a sixteen year old girl. He thought he had died and gone to heaven.
Angie kept sucking on Trip and began to deep throat him. She had become quite good at it and decided that was what she wanted to do first. She put her hands on his ass cheeks and pushed herself down until his cock was down her throat and his balls were on her chin. She would hold like that and twirl her tongue along the underside of his cock. She soon had him groaning in pleasure. He didn’t last long. He had never had a blow job quite like that one. He screamed out in ecstasy as he came down her throat for the first time that evening. As soon as he had cum, he picked Angie up and took her to the other end of the couch that Michelle and Gar were on. He sat Angie down and pulled her hips out until they were at the front edge of the cushion. He spread her legs apart and leaned in. He began kissing and licking her inner thighs, working his way closer and closer to her dripping cunt.
Aminda had worked for a bit on Harry’s large eleven inch cock. She only sucked on him for a few moments and then she stood up and pushed him back telling him to lie down on his back. Aminda quickly straddled his cock and lowered herself down. She began to bounce up and down on his cock, getting as much pleasure as she could from him. He brought his hands up and began to knead her tits and pinch her nipples. Aminda kept right on bouncing on his cock until she heard and felt him scream out his orgasm.
After that, Aminda went over to where Michelle was leaned across the couch. She climbed up and crawled in front of her. She sat down so that her cunt was right in her face. Michelle opened her eyes when she smelt her mistress’s cunt in front of her and saw the cum leaking out. She immediately leaned forward and began to lick and suck the cum right out of her cunt.
The orgy went on like that for a couple of more hours until the three guards were exhausted. Sarah never did join in. She had been totally satiated by her slave girls and just enjoyed watching the show. She couldn’t think that life could ever get any better than it was. She was fourteen and the queen of her domain. There was no one to tell her what to do. She had five slaves to do with as she pleased. She had full control of the Varsity Cheerleaders and was quickly developing a plan to take care of the Junior Varsity Cheerleaders and the members of the computer club that Michelle had identified. Add to that, she could tell her mother… she would have to get use to thinking of Karen as her mother. She could tell her mother what to do at any time and she would do it. She could have parties at home and invite all of the most popular kids at school. They would be amazed at the mansion she lived in and especially amazed that there would be beer and all kinds of things going on at her parties that no one else would ever have going on. Of course she would always be on the lookout for stuff to blackmail people. She hoped that what Michelle had told her about the stuff the head geek of the computer club had learned was true. It would sure help get the principal in line.
Finally Sarah saw that the guards were all petered out. She spoke up then and said, “Alright guys. You’ve had a fun evening. Leave us be, it is time for us to go to bed. We have a lot planned for in the morning.”
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 3 Michelle’s Story Chapter 73
By Redlegtiger
Edited by msboy8 and CuteLittleFreak
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Chapter 73, Karen’s Torment Continued
The girls all watched as the three guards quickly thanked them for a wonderful evening and got dressed. They left and went to the guest house that had been given to the guards to use while they were on the estate. That is where the three stayed most of the time.
Sarah told the girls, “Ange, you will sleep with me tonight. Minda, you and shelle can sleep together. I want you two to wake us up about seven in the morning though. We have more things to do with our new toy doggyslut. Ange, help me to my chair and take me to the kitchen. I need to talk to suk for a minute.”
Angie helped Sarah stand up and then walk to her wheelchair. She then pushed her to the kitchen. They found suk sitting at the kitchen table reading a cookbook. Once they were there Sarah said, “Ange, go on to my room. I’ll have suk bring me up when I’m done with her.”
Angie turned and left the kitchen leaving Sarah alone with suk. Suk was looking at Sarah with fear in her eyes. She shivered a bit as she waited for her mistress to say something. Sarah just sat there without saying anything, staring at suk. Finally she said, “Aren’t you forgetting something suk?”
Suk looked around nervously. She obviously had done something wrong. She looked for something out of place but couldn’t find anything. Then it dawned on her and she quickly pushed away from the table and rushed to a position in front of Sarah. She then knelt in the slave’s position and waited for her mistress to say something.
Sarah looked down on her and smiled a sinister little smile that only a fourteen year old can give. She patted suk on the head and said, “Now normally I would punish you for that little infraction. But I’ll let it slide this time. Just to warn you though, if it happens again you will get double the punishment you would have gotten. Now did you get the things that I asked you to order?”
Suk didn’t even look up and answered, keeping her eyes cast down to the ground saying, “Yes mistress. They came this afternoon while you were playing with doggyslut. You will have everything you need. They each have the design you decided on. Do you want me to bring them out to the dungeon or do you just want to take it with you and do it yourself mistress?”
Sarah smiled. Everything was coming together better than she could have ever hoped. She just hoped that nothing would interfere with her plans. Finally she said, “Push me over to the pantry for a moment suk.”
Suk did as she was told. She pushed Sarah over and stopped just in front of the door. The pantry was a fairly large storage room. There were shelves on both sides with a walk in freezer door at the back. The aisle down the center of the room was about six feet across. After sitting there for a moment, Sarah ordered, “We will be having someone that needs medical help and attention coming in the near future. We are going to give him your room. From now on this is your room. I will allow you to have a blanket on the floor to sleep on but that is all. This will be your home. If you upset me too much, then you will find yourself sleeping in the freezer. You can get your blanket, and I’ll even allow a pillow, after you take me to my room. As for the stuff for tomorrow that you got me. Give it to one of the guards to take to the dungeon. I don’t want you or Karen to know where it is. That is my little private place for me and my slave girls. No adult is allowed to see where it is except for our three guards. Now take me to my room. You know what to do.”
Suk did as ordered and took Sarah to her room. Once to her room Angie took over and helped Sarah clean up and get to bed. In the room on the other side of the bathroom, Michelle was curled up on the bed in a fetal position. She was crying and sobbing in misery. She had been rescued by her mother and now she was being made to torture her. That isn’t what she had wanted to do and it hurt her terribly that her mistress was making her. She knew that she had to do it again tomorrow and that fact was eating away at her. She would do it because that is what slaves were for. She had been tortured and abuse to within an inch of her life numerous times for not doing exactly as she was told so she didn’t dare to disobey her mistress’ orders, despite the fact that her mistress wasn’t from the organization. That factor never even entered her mind. Sarah was her mistress and a mistress was to be obeyed no matter what. She couldn’t if she wanted too, because she had been conditioned so well. So she cried and Aminda spooned against her back and whispered sweet soothing words of love and comfort to her.
A few miles away in a suburb of LA, Geri was on her bed crying as well. She had to put up a brave front for the two girls she had thrust into her life at the death of her lover. The only time she could have to cry out her grief was alone in her former lover’s room. As she cried she thought about the grief she continued to see in both Rhonda, Tina’s 17 year old daughter and Kelly her 14 year old daughter.
Over the last week, she would see at least one of them go off in the evening and not come back until well into the early morning. She knew they needed to grieve in their own way so she gave them the latitude and freedom to do so. She always noticed that their eyes were bloodshot from crying when they returned. She had no idea where they were going but she assumed they each had a special place they liked to go to be alone. If she only knew what was really happening, she would have acted differently but she was totally unaware of what was going on and what was to come.
Geri had spent the day curled up on the bed in a state of depression, crying over her lost love. Geri had always been a shy, quiet person and would never have had the courage to seek a lesbian relationship on her own. She had pined for Tina for years and never once gave her a clue as to what her true desires were. Then it seemed as if by miracle, they were thrown into this perverted situation with the Warrens and it opened up the possibility to them. When she and Tina finally ended up working so close together, it was almost natural that Geri’s love for Tina would be acted on. Geri had been in heaven, having everything she had dreamed of with Geri. Then for her to lose her in such a sudden way was almost unbearable. If it wasn’t for Tina’s two daughters, Geri would most likely have committed suicide by now due to her severe depression. But she knew she had to be there for them, her sense of duty to them overrode her desire to end it all.
Geri had cried herself out many hours before and was laying on her side in the fetal position staring into space. She started remembering the last time they were together where Tina had tied her up. She started to get excited and reached down and started gently rubbing herself through her panties right on top of her clit. Her excitement built and built and she finally turned over onto her back. She pulled her panties off and threw them on the floor and began directly rubbing on her clit and the outer lips of her cunt. She began to fantasize that Tina was doing things to her that she had never thought of before, like putting clamps on her tits and clit, forcing large dildos up her ass and cunt, things she had heard about that happened to Karen and her daughter. She imagined that she had been Tina’s slave and that she was doing those things to her. She got more and more excited as she began to pinch her nips through her top. She didn’t like the feel of it so she stripped it off and it joined her panties on the floor.
Now totally naked and excited as hell, Geri lay on her back and brought her heels up next to her ass, letting her knees fall out away from her body, exposing her cunt to full view. She closed her eyes and let her fantasy go wild and started to really go to town on her cunt and tits. She soon climaxed but that wasn’t enough and she kept at it. She had learned when Tina tied her up that if she was continually stimulated, the orgasms would keep coming until she was in one continuous orgasm. She let the fantasy get away from her and with her eyes close, she was so into it that she never heard the door to her room open.
Geri felt a gentle kiss on her inner thigh and instead of coming out of her fantasy in shock as would have happened normally, her fantasy world and intense longing for Tina immediately attributed the contact to Tina. Geri kept her eyes closed and as she felt another light kiss closer to her cunt, she reached down and grabbed the head of who she thought was Tina, never connecting the reality that Tina was dead and that it was someone else. Her fantasy had her and Tina together making love again and she so desperately wanted it that she didn’t want to open her eyes and find out that it was all a dream. So she did what she would have done normally and reached down and grabbed the head of the person on both sides and pulled it into her cunt. She was rewarded with a full-fledged attack on her cunt and clit. This caused her fantasy to deepen that much more and she moaned out ‘Tina… love, just like that.’.
The person between her legs however wasn’t Tina but her oldest daughter, Rhonda. Rhonda looked behind her in the hallway as if she were checking to see if someone was there. Geri reached down with her hands and grabbed her head and forced it back into her cunt. Geri smiled as she remembered the last time she and Tina made love. Rhonda looked back at the door as if that was the one place she would rather be than there with Geri. Geri said, “Oh Tina, please don’t tease me. I need it so bad.”
Rhonda took a deep breath and her lips quivered as she almost lost it when Geri said that but then went back to licking and sucking her cunt. She reached up and began to play with Geri’s tits as she licked and sucked.
Geri went back to remembering her last session with Tina where she was tied up and she almost had an orgasm right then and there just remembering it.
Rhonda was surprised at the speed with which things advanced. She had expected to have to beg Geri to teach her what to do but it was as if things were spinning out of control. She really didn’t want to be here right now but she didn’t have a choice. She glanced over at the door without stopping what she was doing and saw her sister Kelly there. She saw her taking pictures with the camera she had been given. She then looked at the top, left hand corner of the room where there was a book case. There on the top shelf, pointed at the bed was the little video camera they had installed a couple of days ago. It had been a major effort for Kelly to get her out of the room long enough to be able to install it. But they had managed to do what they had been told.
Rhonda hated the thought of what she was about to do. But the consequence of not doing it was much worse than doing it. As she thought these thoughts she reached up with her free hand and began to caress Geri’s other tit.
The hallucination that Geri was experiencing was made even a bit more real when she felt the hand playing with her tits. She broke the kiss and opened her eyes. The fantasy was so deep that she saw Tina when it was really Rhonda. Rhonda had always been told that she looked like a carbon copy of her mother when she was younger. Geri’s grief and fantasy were so encompassing that all she saw was Tina. She began to unbutton the blouse that Rhonda was wearing. She bent down and began to suckle on the tender but firm tits of her dead lover’s seventeen year old daughter, thinking that it was in fact Tina. Rhonda felt a tear begin to stream down her cheeks. She wanted to get up off the bed and just run away, but she couldn’t. She had to see this through.
Rhonda took one last, sad look at her sister at the door taking pictures, took a deep breath and then began pushing Geri’s head down. She had worn a skirt without any panties on underneath when she came into the room. She guided Geri’s head down with one hand and lifted her skirt with the other. Soon she felt the caress of Geri’s tongue on her cunt and clit. She couldn’t help but feel the excitement that this was causing. She screamed inside that she didn’t want to feel this kind of excitement at the hands of her mother’s lover but she knew that she and her sister had no choice. This was what they were being made to do.
Geri knew only that she was loving her lover, not her lover’s daughter. She put all of her energy into giving her lover as much pleasure as was possible. She kept her eyes closed and gave her lover ever bit of skill and effort she had learned over the years with her very few female lovers. She reached her hands up and began to knead and play with Rhonda’s tits, thinking they were Tina’s. In her grief driven hallucination, she didn’t notice that the tits she was playing with were smaller and firmer than Tina’s.
Soon she heard a scream as Rhonda came. The scream was decidedly different than the one she normally heard from Tina. It was then that she opened her eyes, mouth still plastered to Rhonda’s cunt and saw who she was pleasuring. She recoiled in horror at what she had just done. She quickly pushed away and backpedaled until her back was against the headboard of the bed and she could go no further. She gasped out, “I am so sorry. I thought you were your mother. I’m so sorry. I’m so sorry.” She closed her eyes and began crying, continuing to say, “I’m so sorry” over and over again. Tears were just streaming down her cheeks.
Again she felt the pleasure of a tongue on her cunt. The hallucination began again. She couldn’t believe that she had just sucked the teenaged cunt of her lover’s daughter. That had to be a dream, a nightmare. This was reality. Her lover and she were enjoying each other like they had done many times before.
Geri’s excitement continued to grow and she wanted that tongue deeper and deeper and she reached down and grabbed the head of her lover and pulled it into her cunt. She groaned out loud and then screamed in glorious ecstasy as her orgasm overtook her. She clamped her legs around the head of her lover as her body stiffened from the pleasure coursing through her.
It was at that moment that she felt a pair of lips push against hers. She was confused initially. Why would there be two sets of lips pleasuring her. That is when she opened her eyes and the dream turned into a nightmare. Initially she saw Rhonda, who was kissing her like a long lost lover. Then she pushed Rhonda away and the vision of what she saw almost caused her heart to stop. There with her face plastered against her pussy was the fourteen year old daughter of her lover. ‘How could she let things get this far?’, she thought. It was too much for her and she passed out. She awoke with a start a bit later, alone in the room. She remembered everything that had happened and wondered if it was real or a nightmare. When she took a deep breath and smelt the remains of Rhonda’s dried cunt juices that were on her face she realized it hadn’t been a dream. She really had done what she remembered. She turned over and cried in despair. ‘How could she take advantage of her lover’s daughters like she had?’ She was despondent at what she had done and cried herself to sleep again, only this time it was because of what she had done and not for her lost lover.
Down in the cave dungeon, Karen’s cunt had started out freezing. As the ice slowly melted, the blood vessels of her cunt sent shards of pain through her. With each drip of the hot water the ice melted. After a couple of hours, the ice finally melted leaving her gaping cunt and asshole wide open to the continued dripping hot water. It took a while, but the water gradually warmed and then began to turn hot. With each additional drop it got hotter and hotter. Finally about three in the morning the temperature in her cunt had turned so hot that the water began to cause first degree burns to her cunt and ass. As the water streamed out of her cunt, there was a red trail where the water dripped down over her pubic mound to her stomach, leaving a first degree burn behind. Karen was in misery. It felt like she had a sun burn inside her cunt.
She had lost all track of time in her misery. She was startled when she heard Sarah whisper in her ear, “Good morning you stupid cunt. Are you ready to receive the rest of your punishment for killing my parents? I sure hope so because whether you are or not, it is going to happen. I see your cunt and ass are nice and ready for today’s activities now. It should be nice and painful for you. Just remember that you deserve every bit of pain and punishment you receive. And know that it’s your daughters that are inflicting it on you.
As Karen listened to Sarah whispering in her ear, she felt a huge dildo being stuck in her ass. She groaned in pain as the dildo stretched her burnt membranes. It wasn’t until she felt a hot, burning sensation that she realized that she was being given an enema. She soon realized that it wasn’t just an ordinary enema. Michelle had filled a gallon bag with habanera sauce. It was the hottest habanera sauce they could find. Karen was soon screaming as the sauce further added insult to injury to Karen’s sore rectum.
As she felt the burn continuing to intensify as the enema entered her ass, she soon felt a sharp pain across her tits and chest. She screamed in pure agony. Sarah had whipped her with a knotted cat-o-nine tails. Sarah was standing to one side of Karen as she brought the whip back and brought it down hard on her tits again. All of the times she had whipped Aminda and Michelle had given her strength and she was using every bit of it on Karen. She kept whipping and whipping Karen as she stood there, watching the red bruises appear where the knots hit Karen’s tits.
Sarah looked down at Karen’s ass where Michelle was just finishing pushing the last of the enema into Karen’s now burning guts. Karen was screaming and begging for mercy from the pain. When the enema was finished, Michelle put on a long elbow length latex glove and then covered the glove with more of the habanera sauce. When she was satisfied, she approached Karen’s ass end.
Michelle curled the fingers of her gloved hand over and tucked her thumb into her palm and lined the tips of the fingers with Karen’s cunt. She pushed forward with one hard push, forcing her entire hand into Karen’s cunt. Karen screamed at first from the sudden invasion of Michelle’s hand. Then it turned into an intense burning pain. Karen tried to writhe away in agony but her bindings didn’t allow her to move much. She twisted her spasming body as she struggled futilely to get away from the invading fist and intestine full of habanera sauce. She hadn’t felt this kind of torture since her early days as Darrel’s sex slave.
Michelle continued to fist fuck Karen as Sarah stopped whipping Karen and slowly moved around to Karen’s other side. When she got there, she sat down in her wheel chair and watched Michelle at work. The fist fucking went on for an hour when Sarah pushed herself back up with cat in hand. She moved forward the couple of steps and then began to flail Karen’s tits and stomach again with cat.
Michelle knew that that was the sign to stop her fist fucking. She pulled her hand out of Karen’s cunt and backed away from her mother. When Michelle was out of the way, Sarah began to add occasional strikes of the whip to Karen’s cunt in addition to her tits and stomach. Of course with her legs spread wide apart with no way to close them, the knots of the cat started bruising her burnt cunt lips adding insult to injury.
Karen’s screams took on a new tenor as the pain seemed to transfer straight to her guts. Then one time a knot on the cat landed directly on her clit. Not only was the pain excruciating but the sudden jolt tripped Karen into a massive orgasm. Her screams of pain changed from those of pain to those of glorious ecstasy. Her guts were cramping and each Doggyslut fueled the pleasure centers and fed the stimulation to Karen. She drank in the ecstasy while letting Karen experience most of the pain and little of the pleasure. Finally Karen passed out from the combination of pain and pleasure.
Finally Sarah wore herself out whipping Karen. She had managed to force three more orgasms out of her. She managed to get back to her wheel chair just before she collapsed from exhaustion. She had stood more, walked more and done more in the last 24 hours than she had since she had been shot. Truth be told, Aminda had watched in stunned amazement as Sarah had moved around that morning. She could tell that her mistress had struggled but that she was in fact doing better than they had ever hoped.
As soon as Sarah was sitting in her chair, Michelle went to work on Karen. She undid the straps around Karen’s waist and then pulled her legs forward until her cunt was over her face. She tied them off so that she couldn’t move her hips down. Then she pulled the enema dildo out of her ass. With the release of the dildo, the contents of her gut spewed forth and fell down onto her face. It of course was a mixture of shit and habanera sauce. Michelle left her like that until nothing was coming out of her ass anymore.
Michelle took a hose from the sink and stuck it into Karen’s ass and then turned the water on full. It was still hot but not as hot as it had been the night before. But it was enough to cause more agonizing pain in Karen’s gut. She left the water on and watched as her mother’s abdomen expanded from the inflow of water. Only after Karen had been screaming for a couple of minutes did she finally turn the water off. As soon as the hose was pulled out the contents of her guts were again spewed out and over her face.
This of course was a cleaner mix than the previous one and washed away the previously deposited shit. But it was far from being clean. There were still bits and pieces of shit mixed in with the water. Michelle repeated this process several more times until the contents of Karen’s intestines being expelled were totally devoid of anything but water.
When Karen’s ass was clean, Michelle began to wash out her cunt. She did it several times to ensure that as much of the habanera sauce was washed out as possible. When she was clean, Michelle took two metal dildos. One was a monster dildo that was four inches in diameter and eight inches long. The other was a more slender version that was two inches by six inches. Michelle lubed up the big monster dildo and put it at the entrance of Karen’s cunt.
Karen watched just above her face as the huge dildo was first put at her cunt’s entrance and then forced inch by excruciating inch into her tortured, burnt cunt. After it was half way in, it dawned on Karen which dildo this was. She had been the recipient of its sinister pain on numerous occasions when she was Darrel’s slave. Tears started to stream down her cheeks from the knowledge of what was to come. She was scared stiff, just like she always was before when she was tortured with this set of devices.
The last couple of inches of the dildo wouldn’t go in so Michelle got up on the table and put her foot against it and shoved. She had to do that several times before the dildo was fully seated and each time caused Karen so much pain that she screamed in agony.
Now that her cunt was full of the monster dildo, Michelle began to push the smaller dildo into her ass. It would have normally slipped in easily as the small diameter of the dildo was nothing compared to some of the things that had already gone into her ass. But the available space in her rectum was much smaller than normal due to the monster dildo. Michelle lined the dildo up with her ass and put the base of her palm against it and then pushed hard. At first the dildo resisted entrance into her ass but the pressure she bore was constant and it gradually defeated the ring of muscle in her sphincter. The dildo slid in all of the way in one swift push.
Once the dildos were in place, Michelle took a set of wires and attached the alligator clamps to Karen’s nipples and clit. The teeth on the clamps were very sharp and cut into Karen’s most sensitive tissue. Blood dribbled out where it had pierced her clit and nipples. When they were in place, Karen attached the wires to a controller. She then attached the two wires already attached to the control to the ends of the dildos in Karen’s ass and cunt.
When everything was done, Michelle took a step back and offered the control to her mistress. Sarah shook her head no and Michelle took a deep sigh of resignation as she turned the control up to its highest level and pushed the button.
Karen’s entire body was currently tied so that she was almost bent in two. When Michelle pushed the button, the electrical current caused the muscles of her entire body to try and contract. Because she was tied firmly into position, her body couldn’t move. Her muscles did their best to straighten her body out but just couldn’t do it. The resulting spasms and cramps were so intense and painful that Karen screamed in agony. Michelle proceeded to torture Karen like this for an hour, using various settings and times. The final torture was at the highest setting with the button held down. Her muscles spasmed and cramped so hard and long that Karen screamed and screamed and finally passed out. Only after Karen was unconscious did Michelle let up on the button. Tears were streaming down her cheeks at what she was doing to her mother.
Because they had all worked together to develop the tortures, it had been agreed that they wouldn’t use ammonia capsules to wake Karen up. They had decided that a little piss in the face and mouth would do the job just as nicely. Michelle climbed up on the table and squatted over Karen’s head and began to piss. She found herself face to face with Karen’s cunt and clit. She looked at Sarah who just nodded her head yes and Michelle knew exactly what was wanted. She leaned in and bit Karen’s clit as she pissed on her face.
Karen breathed in some of the piss and the resulting coughing fit woke her out of her stupor. As soon as she was awake, Michelle finished pissing on her and then got down. She began the long slow process of letting Karen’s legs down and undoing all of the straps. When she was released, Michelle and Aminda both helped her off of the table that she had spent the last 18 hours tied to.
The two girls led Karen over to the area they had set up with a drain. They hosed her down until she was completely clean. They then scrubbed her down with stiff scrub brushes usually used to clean floors with. By the time they were done, Karen’s entire body was a bright red color, spotted with purple bruised spots. Just looking at her made you cringe in pain.
When Michelle was happy with how clean Karen was, she led Karen over to the rack. She attached Karen’s wrists and ankles to the appropriate shackles. This rack was a flat table rack. At first look it appeared to be just a simple wood table on a large center pedestal. It could have been just a sturdy old dining table from all appearances if it hadn’t been for the wheel at the center of the table’s side. When turned, the wheel turned gears housed in the center pedestal and began to spread the table ends apart in the center.
Sarah wheeled her chair over to the table and began to turn it once Karen was strapped on. She kept turning it until Karen began to groan in pain. She got to a point where she couldn’t turn the wheel any more so she had Michelle help her. Michelle was much stronger than Sarah even when they were both healthy. The added muscle pulled Karen more and more until her already sore muscles began to scream in protest. Sarah locked the wheel and then had Michelle push against Karen’s side. The simple act caused Karen to scream in pain because her body was stretched so tight that any additional stress on her muscles was shear agony.
Sarah wheeled away to a position to watch as Michelle went to the cabinet and got a dildo harness for each of the three slave girls. She then took the three largest dildos out and attached one to each of them. The one she gave to Aminda was the largest and rivaled the electrical dildo in her cunt. It was three inches in diameter and ten inches long. Angie’s dildo was only two inches by eight inches but it had the added feature of shocking the fuckee each time the dildo bottomed. The one that Michelle had was also eight inches and two inches but was studded all over to cause as much pain as possible.
Angie was the first to go. She stepped up to Karen, pulled out the dildo in her ass and lined her dildo up with the shrinking hole. She pushed her dildo home in one swift move, bottoming out against her ass. That triggered the shocking mechanism and the shock was transferred to the big metal dildo in Karen’s cunt. Karen screamed in agony, both from the shock and the movement it caused which resulted in the muscles of her entire body cramping. Angie proceeded to fuck Karen like this until Sarah told her to stop over a half hour later. Every thrust caused pain as it was but the added benefit of the shock caused her muscles to cramp and spasm involuntarily and pull against the immovable rack. The resulting pain was immense but Karen couldn’t pass out because of the pain. Karen screamed and begged to be killed as every fiber of her being ached in acute pain.
Next up was Aminda. Her dildo was so huge that just forcing it up her tight ass caused Karen extreme pain. As she writhed to try and get away from the invader, her muscles cramped and her body screamed in pain from the stress inflicted from the rack. It felt to Karen as if her entire body was being ripped apart from her asshole up. Again she screamed and begged for mercy and finally for them to just kill her and put her out of her misery.
Finally it was Michelle’s turn. She reached down and lined up the dildo with Karen’s gaping ass. The studs on the dildo were covered with metal tips that when turned on provided shocks randomly across the surface. Michelle forced the dildo into Karen’s ass and began to fuck her with it. The way the dildo shocked was never the same way twice. Different posts were turned on and others off each time. The shock however was severe and caused the same kind of reaction that the dildo Angie used did. The difference is that each shock of a stud on the dildo caused a spasm to stream down Karen’s intestinal tract. This caused stomach cramps that then radiated to every muscle in her body that was strained to the limit by the rack. The pain was worse than that caused by Angie’s dildo. But the way the agony presented was such that Karen didn’t pass out. She wanted to but it was not to be.
After a long, grueling and painful hour, Sarah called a halt to the fucking. Karen quit screaming but her sobs continued between her constant moans of pain. Michelle went up to the wheel and released the lock and the table actually moved inward from the pull of Karen’s body. She turned the wheel until they could undo the shackles on her wrists and ankles. She and Aminda helped Karen off of the table and led her in front of Sarah’s wheel chair and made Karen get on her hands and knees in front of her. Michelle began to attach straps to the skewers in Karen’s tits. When they were all attached to the four ends of the two skewers in each tit, Michelle began to tie the free end of the straps to Sarah’s wheel chair. Once all of the straps were attached, Michelle blindfolded Karen, picked up the control and handed it to Sarah.
Sarah took the control and Michelle went back in front of Karen. She said, “Mother, Mistress Sarah is going to use you as her pony for a while. She will use the controller for your electrical toys to tell you where to go. A shock in your left tit means turn left while a shock in your right one means to turn right. If you feel a shock in your cunt, you will speed up for as long as the shock continues. When the shock stops, you will maintain that speed. If she wants you to slow down, then she will shock you with the dildo in your ass. When you feel the shock you will gradually slow down until she releases the button and the electrical shocks stop. Now if she wants you to stop, she will push the button for you clit. As soon as you feel any current what so ever directly on your clit, you will stop. When you do stop you will fold your arms down on the ground and lay your head on them. You will present your ass for whatever fun and games she desires. Now let’s see how well you listened. Mistress Sarah, would you please take this new pony on a test run?”
Sarah smiled evilly and pushed the button for only the cunt dildo. She held the button down. Karen started to crawl forward faster and faster as the shock continued. Every so often she would feel a quick shock in her left or right tit and she turned in that direction when she felt them. Sarah took her around the lake inside the cave dungeon several times before she pressed the clit button right in front of the three slave girls. This had caused Karen to cum as well as causing her extreme pain.
As soon as they came to a stop Sarah commanded, “Aminda and Michelle, put her on the St. Andrew’s Cross. We have one last thing that I want done to her.”
Sarah had been looking around the cave as she had Karen take her around. She had spotted what she wanted and noted that it was ready for its intended use. Now that Karen was being strapped in to the cross, Sarah turned to Angie and commanded, “Ange, go over next to the generator room and bring that brazier over and the box that is setting next to it. Bring it here and set it up in front of the cross.”
Angie got up out of her kneeling position and ran to get the brazier and the box. She returned with them just as Aminda and Michelle were finishing up binding Karen to the cross. Sarah wheeled over and searched in the box until she found what she was looking for. She took it out and pushed the end into the brazier. She picked up a container that had a blue powder in it and hung it on the edge of the brazier. Sarah smiled because she knew that none of them had any idea what was coming. She wheeled herself back and ordered, “Okay shelle. It is time to put my mark on our mother so she will always know that she belongs to me. Pull that iron out of the Brazier when it is red hot. Dip it in the blue powder and then put it in the center of the organization tattoo on her stomach. Now get to it.”
Sarah watched as Michelle, with tears streaming down her cheeks, went up to the brazier. She picked up the rod but it wasn’t red hot yet. She noticed a button that had baffle written on it and pushed it. A small fan in the bottom of the brazier kicked on and soon the coals were burning a brighter red. It was only a few short minutes before the rod was red hot. Michelle picked up the rod, dipped it in the blue powder and turned toward Karen who was staring down at her stomach.
Karen was already branded and tattooed to the hilt and she didn’t think she would ever have to worry about something like that again. Yet here she was about to be branded again, by her very own daughter this time. All Karen could think about was how much her daughter must hate her to do this to her. She watched as if everything was in slow motion as Michelle aligned the red hot end of the rod with the center of the tattoo on her stomach and then she screamed out in agony as her stomach felt as if it were on fire. For long excruciating seconds that seemed like hours to Karen, the fire burnt and charred her flesh. Karen screamed the entire time and finally passed out from the pain.
When Michelle pulled the branding iron away from her mother’s stomach, there in the center of the organization tattoo, as if it was designed to be there, was a blue eagle with its wings spread as if it was descending to attack. Only instead of its talons being open, one of them held a pair of handcuffs and the other held a curled whip. Michelle had to admit it was a nice owner’s mark. She had never seen one like it in her years growing up in the organization. She liked it a lot better than some of the other ones she had seen. She wondered if they all were going to receive a brand just like it.
Michelle went to the cabinet and retrieve and ammonia capsule and broke it under Karen’s nose. She soon woke up and moaned in pain, not just from the brand but the brand was most front and center in her consciousness. Aminda and Michelle began to undo all of the straps and take Karen down from the cross. For the moment, Karen’s torture was over. At least the physical aspect of her torture was over. She was about to be psychologically tortured for a few minutes now.
Sarah rolled in front of Karen and ordered, “Look at me Karen. Look at me and tell me you understand why you deserved all of this.”
Karen looked sadly at her youngest daughter. She had always had great hopes that her daughter would turn out well with her adopted family. Now it seems that she had turned her into a monster just like her father and in some ways worse. She had been with her since birth for all intents and purposes and had basically raised her for the Warrens. Whatever she had told them about disciplining Sarah or raising her they had gone along with. So even though she didn’t know that Sarah was her daughter, she still was more her mother than Nancy Warren had ever been. But it was Nancy and Tom she had grown up calling mom and dad and who she developed her loving relationship with as a daughter. Karen was just a live in nanny as far as Sarah knew. Why Karen never realized that Sarah was her daughter, she would never know. Now that she knew, she could see her resemblance between both her and Darrell though she took more after Darrell in both appearance and attitude. She finally looked down at the floor, feeling even more like a failure than she already had. Never mind that she had been a strong, highly successful business woman who was the primary reason that the Warren’s company had been so successful. That wasn’t even a factor in her thought process any more. She was responsible for the deaths and injury of two of the most important people in her life, people she loved and she felt that responsibility down to her very core. Even though it was the organization that was truly at fault, in her mind it was hers and no one else’s. With the firm belief that it was all her fault she sighed deeply and answered, “I failed you. I failed Michelle and I especially failed everyone I love. I am responsible for the death, pain and suffering of an untold number of people. I deserve whatever I get for I can never pay enough for what I have done to so many.” The belief and answer were from Karen and not doggyslut.
Karen’s answer was honest and to anyone watching it was obvious that she believed every word of what she said. She truly believed that she could never be punished enough for her crimes against so many people. If it would have been the Karen before the depression hit, she would have known how preposterous that notion was. But she had recriminated herself over and over again for the very crimes that Sarah blamed her for. So she truly did believe it in her soul. And Sarah telling her it was all her fault just confirmed it to her. And making her admit it to herself and to her sealed that belief into her very being. Karen was ready to give up and let doggyslut have control of her body. That was something that doggyslut would truly love to do but her mistress wanted Karen to experience everything that was being done to her and that she would be made to do. So it was truly Karen that was saying these things with no prompting from the doggyslut side of her persona
Sarah looked over at Angie and Aminda and ordered, “Put Michelle on the cross. It is time to brand her my slave.”
All three of the slave girls looked at each other in shock for a minute. They waited too long because soon they heard Sarah yell, “String her up now. I didn’t tell you to think about it. By the end of the day, you all will carry my mark and your slave names. You belong to me and I will do with you as I please. Now get to it before I get mad and have you all whipped before you’re branded.”
Angie and Aminda quickly went over to Michelle who let herself be led to the cross. She had tears streaming down her face, but this time they were for her and not her mother. She had never thought that her mistress would be so cruel. But she also knew that as a slave, it was not her place to complain. She was soon locked into the St. Andrew’s Cross.
Sarah wheeled over and put five rods into the brazier. Four of them numbered one through four and then the one they had used on Karen. She wheeled back in front of Karen. She looked at her and said, “I know you were very elated that you got Aminda and Michelle away before they were branded by Darrell. Well, I am going to make you brand them and mark them for me. You will do it because you owe me. You took away my true parents, something you will never be for me. You truly orphaned me as far as I’m concerned. Now you have to give me your oldest daughter to be my slave. You will do that by branding her with the brands I have selected. Now get busy or we’ll put you through another couple of days like the last two.”
Karen got up out of her kneeling position and slowly moved over to the brazier. She looked at it, then at Michelle and then back at Sarah, not wanting anything to do with it. ‘How had it come to this?’ she wondered. Then doggyslut realizing she was hesitating and almost getting ready to refuse forced the thought into Karen’s persona, ‘But it is what you owe Sarah. Your daughter will never be able to replace her parents, but it is the least you can do.’
As far as Karen was concerned, the impression that had just come to her was her own. She answered in her own thoughts, ‘Yes, it is what I owe Sarah. I have no choice but to give her my daughter. It is the least I can do. Michelle loves Sarah anyway so it won’t make any difference.’ She reached over and picked up the rod with the number one on it and dipped it in the blue powder.
Sarah smiled and ordered, “Place the circle of the brand around her right nipple. Make sure it is perfectly centered. If you screw it up, I’ll stick that damn brand up your stupid cunt.”
Karen carefully lined up the brand and then pressed it into Michelle’s right nipple. Michelle screamed in agony at the searing pain of the brand. It was only her years of abuse that kept her from passing out. When Karen pulled it away, there was a blue sun around her areole. Above from either side, one of the flames of the sun came up and the word ‘SIS’ was spelled out in bright blue letters.
Karen put the brand down next to the box and picked up the number 2 brand out of the brazier, dipping it into the blue powder. Sarah commanded, “That brand goes directly between her tits on her chest bone. Line it up so that it forms a straight line with the nipples. Same warning applies to you if you screw up.”
Karen carefully lined up the brand and pressed it against her daughter’s chest between her tits. Again Michelle screamed but didn’t pass out. When the brand was taken away, there was a big blue ‘&’ symbol that was twice the size of the letters on her right tit.
Karen, zombie like, turned and dropped the brand next to the first one and picked up the number 3 brand, dipping it again. She lined it up with Michelle’s left tit and turned to Sarah who shook her head yes. Lining the circle of the brand with her daughter’s areole carefully she pressed the brand into the young tit flesh. For the third time Michelle screamed in agony as her teenage tit flesh sizzled under the red hot brand. When Karen pulled the brand away, there was a sun like the other tit but the word spelled out above it was ‘MINDA’S’.
Karen put the brand down and grabbed the fourth one. She was moving like an automaton as she moved toward Michelle. She looked back at Sarah for guidance who volunteered it immediately. She ordered, “That one goes down on her pubic mound where her pubic hair would be. The small curve at the bottom goes just on the top part of her clit hood. Make sure it is lined up perfectly or you will pay dearly.”
Karen dipped the branding iron and then lined the rod up carefully as she was ordered and she pressed it right onto her daughter’s most sensitive area. Because the brand was so close to her clit, the pain was transmitted right through that most sensitive organ. Michelle screamed in agony this time and passed out from the pain. When the brand was taken away the brand that was left was an opened oyster shell with ‘SHELLE’ across the top shell on what would be the outside of the shell. Instead of an oyster in the center of the shell, there was a tongue that extended out and down as if it were licking Michelle’s clit. There was a big blue dot in the center of the tongue as if it had been pierced.
Finally Karen put that rod down and grabbed the one she had been branded with. She knew where this one went without asking. She dipped it and lined it up in the center of her stomach, halfway between her belly button and her tits. She pressed it into her stomach. Fortunately for Michelle she was already out so she didn’t feel that one. Karen put that iron back in the brazier, assuming that it would be needed for the other girls.
They left Michelle hanging on the cross as they took a break. Sarah picked up her walkie talkie that allowed them to talk to their guards. She said, “Gar, bring in our guest please. We are ready for him. Help him with his equipment. He will need it.”
About ten minutes later, Gar came in leading a long haired, scruffy looking guy with a beard that looked as if it hadn’t ever been trimmed. He was blind folded and he had his right hand on Gars belt so he could be led into the cave. Gar was carrying a large wooden box that was about the size of a small trunk. Gar saw Michelle on the cross passed out and also saw the new brand on Karen along with the bruises. He had been told to expect some weird stuff but this was beyond anything he had ever imagined. He put the box down next to the cross and looked at Michelle, then Sarah and finally at Karen. He turned and took the blindfold off of the guy he had led in.
When the guy’s eyes adjusted to the light they bugged out in amazement at what he saw. He looked around and saw the other nude girls and the nude and bruised Karen. Then he looked at the guard and said, “I seen some kinky shit before but this is nothing but cruel abuse. She couldn’t have wanted this to happen. Get me outta here so I can call the cops man. You guys should have put a stop to this stuff.”
Gar just shrugged his shoulders as Sarah spoke up saying, “There is nothing going on here that the girls here haven’t asked for or agreed to. If you don’t believe me ask them. Karen, wake up Michelle please.”
Sarah was being especially nice because of the guest that was there. Karen walked over to the cabinet and got an ammonia capsule. She broke it under Michelle’s nose. Michelle sputtered awake and groaned in pain. As soon as she was awake Sarah said, “Will you tell this fine gentleman that all of this happened to you of your own choice Michelle?”
Michelle was hurting badly from the brands and she also knew that she hadn’t asked for these brands and would have never asked for them if she had been given a choice. But she was a slave and she had been trained to agree with her master or mistress no matter what so she looked at the new person and trembled as she said, “I…I…I a…a…asked for t…t…this. And I assume you are here to give me my piercings?”
The guy said, “I can’t until I have a parent or guardian sign a permission slip. I know the guard can’t sign so I’m assuming it’s you lady.” He said the last looking directly at Karen.
Karen answered with little emotion but without hesitation, “Where do you want me to sign. I am Karen Miller. I am the mother of Michelle on the cross and guardian of all of the others. I will sign a permission slip for anything they want done. If you do everything that is asked of you without question and do a good job, I will guarantee a nice bonus.” She looked at Sarah and out of the sight of the guy she mouthed, ‘I fuck him?’.
Sarah nodded her head to what Karen asked and so Karen turned back and told the guy, “On top of that, you can fuck me any way that you want.”
The guy shook his head in agreement and said, “Only if I get the whole night with you.”
Karen looked at Sarah who spoke up and said, “I’m sorry but I can’t change my plans for tonight.”
Karen mouthed ‘Later?’ not wanting to seem like she was asking permission of an underage girl in front of the guy. Sarah nodded her head once in agreement and Karen turned back to the guy and said, “I’ll fuck you today before you leave and then I’ll make arrangements with you for an overnight stay here at the mansion. How does that sound?” She looked directly at Sarah when she said it who nodded in agreement again.
The guy was too busy staring at all of the nude underage flesh standing in front of him to see the interchanges between Karen and Sarah. He switched his gaze from Angie, then to Karen and back to Angie. He thought he would push his luck a little and see what he could get. He held no hope for it to happen but nothing ventured, nothing gained. He looked at Karen briefly and asked while pointing, “What about a little time with that young thing as well. I’d sure like to spend a bit of time with her.”
Karen didn’t look at Sarah this time, she just said, “You’ll have to ask her. I don’t tell her who she can or can’t sleep with.”
Angie looked at Sarah who shook her head yes again. Angie turned her look to the guy and looked down at the ground as she softly said, “I’d be happy to do that with you.”
Sarah piped up and said, “Well if you are going to be a slut and fuck the guy, why don’t you let him sleep with you tonight and then Karen can arrange for a visit latter. I’m sure that will motivate him to do a good job with all of the things he’ll need to do.”
The guy looked at Karen and asked, “Your okay with this? I mean they are obviously underage. I could get in a lot of trouble here.”
Karen answered, “I assure you that none of them are being forced. You ask them when it is their time for whatever is asked for. I’ll sign whatever permission slips you need and when we’re done I’ll show you the legal documents that put me in charge of them. Now I believe that Sarah has all of the things we talked about for piercings. We all tend to be forgetful so we asked her to record what we asked for.”
Sarah was surprised at what Karen had said. She had a piece of paper with the piercings she wanted. They were all going to be the same except for an extra one for Michelle. Sarah pulled out the paper and handed it to the guy. She told him, “They all agreed to the piercings shown on this paper. I noted at the bottom any extra ones that the person wanted that was different, otherwise they are all pretty much the same.”
The guy took the paper and there was a drawing of a body with an arrow pointed at the place the piercing was to be placed. He was amazed at the number of the piercings but didn’t say a thing. He opened his case and began setting up next to Michelle.
The tattoo and piercing artist started with her nipples by first numbing them, then sterilizing them and finally piercing them. He put nipple rings in them that were a fine gold with a gold eagle on them with the same design as the brand on her stomach. He then pierced her clit, giving her a similar ring on it. He added two new piercings on the lower lobe of her ears and then one on the upper lobe, leaving behind a chipped diamond stud in each. He took a specially made pair of pliers and after opening her mouth he had her stick her tongue out. He gripped her tongue with the pliers and then put a needle in a hole that lined up above and below the tongue and pierced her tongue. He then pierced her belly button, leaving behind a diamond stud.
He took out his battery powered tattoo gun and began to fill in the oyster with color. The shell was brown mixed with some black highlights. The inside was a pinkish red color and that extended out to the tongue. Finally he took a specially curved needle and pushed it through on either side of the blue dot on the branded tongue of the oyster shell. This time the ring had a pearl on it. The pearl was big enough to cover the blue dot.
Michelle just watched and cringed with each new piercing. The pain was tolerable due to the numbing and the fact that the sharp stick of the needle was nothing compared to the burning of the brand. She actually liked her piercings. She looked at Sarah and said, “Thank you for my new piercings mistress. They are wonderful.”
If the guy caught what Michelle said about Sarah being her mistress he gave no clue. He knew he would make a mint off of this. That and he would get to fuck the pretty woman and the young girl. Who knew where else this might lead. Finally he said, “I’m done with her now. Who’s next?”
Sarah said, “We have some more branding to do before your next customer. We’ll let Michelle go and then she will take you over and show you a good time while you wait. I’m sure that you two can work out what you do or don’t want to do. Michelle is such a slut she likes to do just about anything, anything at all. Don’t you Michelle?”
Michelle answered with, “Yes Sarah.”, this time instead of mistress.
Angie and Karen took Michelle down. Michelle then gingerly went up to the old guy, who she found out smelled of cigarettes and sweat. She took his hand and gingerly made her way over to the bed in the cave. As she left she was saying, “Don’t mind them. There will be screaming from the branding. It can’t be helped but sometimes good artistry requires a little pain. I’m sure you know about that.”
The guy just shook his head as he listened to Michelle. He thought he had died and landed in heaven. He had no idea that this was what he would be getting into when he came but if he was going to get to do things with these underage girls then he wasn’t going to complain. He would have cut his fees to cost if they had told him what was going to happen. But now he was going to get paid and still get the bonus of playing around with underage girls.
They had arrived at the bed and Michelle had helped him sit on the edge turned away from where the branding was going to be. She was in a lot of pain but she just tried to ignore it as she said, “I’m a bit sore down below at the moment so I am going to just give you a blow job for now, unless you want to fuck my ass. I’ll leave the choice to you.”
The guy couldn’t believe his ears. This girl said he could fuck her ass. He had never fucked any girl in the ass. As a matter of fact he hadn’t fucked anything but a hooker for over five years. He had never gotten married because most women were turned off by his scraggly looks. If it wasn’t for the occasional guy coming in to have his slave pierced, he would probably have had no experience beyond his hand or hookers. He mumbled, “I’d like to fuck your ass if it’s alright.
Michelle got up on the bed and got on her knees. She crossed her arms and put them on the bed. She laid her head on them and wiggled her ass at him.
The tattoo artist quickly scrambled up behind her, stripping out of his pants as he went. Never in his wildest dreams had he ever thought that he would have a sweet young thing like Michelle inviting him to fuck her ass. He pushed the head of his seven inch cock against her anal rosebud and pushed. He had expected a lot more resistance than he got but Michelle’s years of training as a sex slave had taken care of any resistance that might have been there. The muscles of her ass were well used to having a cock or something else much bigger than this guy’s cock up it.
Over at the cross, Aminda was now strapped in. Sarah had wheeled over and put three branding irons in the brazier. She backed up and ordered, “Get to work Karen. Minda needs her brands just like shelle.”
Karen stepped over to the brazier and pushed the bellows button. She waited a few moments as the coals flared red hot. She took a deep breath and then picked up the first of the branding irons. She dipped it in the blue powder and lined it up with Aminda’s right tit just like she had with Michelle. She pressed it against her teenage tit flesh as Aminda screamed in agony. When she removed the iron, left behind was the sun with ‘SARAH’S’ above it.
Karen repeated the process with the next iron and left behind on
Aminda’s left tit the same sun but with the word ‘SWEET’ above it. The third iron was huge. It was a huge triangular shape looking down at it from the handle. She didn’t need to be told where this one went. She lined it up against Aminda’s pubic arch so the bottom of the triangle was just next to her clit hood. Aminda screamed and passed out from the searing and burning pain that the large branding iron covered. When the branding iron was removed, left behind were two Japanese style Koi fish. The fish were in a V with their heads down toward her pussy with tongues coming out of each of them extending down and ending at her clit. Between the two heads were two Japanese symbols, one on top of the other. On top of the tails of the two fish and curved in an upward arch was ‘MINDA’. Karen quickly put that iron down with the growing pile of used branding irons and picked up the eagle one and pressed that onto Minda’s Stomach. When Karen was done she stepped back and looked at her handy work.
The tattoo artist was laying behind Michelle now, with his hands over her and massaging her tits while watching Aminda’s branding. He had cum in Michelle’s ass soon after entering, lasting only a couple of minutes. He had seen most of the show as a result. His wilted cock was still in Michelle’s ass but that was only because of the training that Michelle had in using her ass muscles to keep it in. Sarah yelled over at Michelle and said, “Bring him back over here shelle. We’re ready for the piercings and the tats.”
Michelle quickly relaxed her rectal muscles and got up. She looked at the guy on the bed and said, “You’re needed again sir.” She quickly walked back to where the others were and knelt down beside Sarah’s wheel chair, facing the same direction she was. The scruffy looking tattoo artist soon joined them, dressed again in the same smelly clothes.
Sarah handed the guy a sheet of paper with a drawing of the fish on it but this time the tails were on the bottom of the V and the same two Japanese characters were between the tails. The tongues on these fish were longer and curled out and around. Sarah said, “The tongues are to go around her tit and end on the nipple. Do the piercings last on this one, so that you can tattoo her tits and nips without too much trouble. Karen, wake our sleeping beauty up.”
The tattoo artist got out all of the inks that he needed. The fish were going to be a bright orange with some white highlights. He spent the next couple of hours tattooing the fish between, above and around Aminda’s tits. He then filled in the fish brand in her pubic arch. Finally he did the piercings. Aminda got all of the same piercings that Michelle did. Her tit rings had the eagle on them, but her clit piercing was a curved stud that had a pearl on either end. Each pearl was at the tip of the tongue coming out of the fish. She also had a nose piercing on her left nostril that had a diamond stud on it.
When the tattoo artist was done Sarah ordered, “Take the slut down.”
Karen and Angie then quickly removed Aminda from the shackles. She had been through a lot and was hurting but she immediately went in front of Sarah and knelt. She lowered her head down in submission and said, “Thank you for my new brands, tattoos and piercings. I will wear them proudly because they are what you desired me to wear.”
Sarah smiled and asked, “Do you know what those Japanese characters are Aminda?”
Aminda answered, “No mistress.”
Sarah giggled and said, “They are Kanji for slave. So the brands and tats above say, ‘SARAH’S SWEET’ and the tats below say ‘SLAVE MINDA’. I’m glad you like them my sweet slave minda? Now please take your fine artist over and entertain him while the last of my lovely slaves gets her brandings.”
Aminda took the tattoo artist’s hand and led him over to the mattress he had come from earlier. She immediately turned and began to strip the filthy clothes off of him. As soon as she had him naked she knelt in front of him and took his cock into her mouth. She immediately got the acrid tasted of Michelle’s ass. She had failed to properly clean him up. She would have to remember to punish her for that later. She soon had the guy’s cock stiff and ready. She then gently pushed him back towards the bed and when his knees hit the edge he fell back onto it. She climbed up over him and straddled his waist. She reached down and guided his stiff cock into her cunt and began to slowly fuck him. She used her cunt muscles as well as going up and down on his shaft.
When the tattoo artist felt his cock being massaged by Aminda’s cunt muscles he knew he was in for a treat. He wondered for the umpteenth time since he had arrived if he had died and gone to heaven and if not, where in the world had these sex kittens come from?
Karen and Michelle quickly shackled Angie onto the cross. As soon as she was ready, Karen went over to the brazier where Sarah had already put the branding irons in. Soon Karen was pushing the first branding iron onto her first tit. The same sun went around her areole that had been on the others and she too had ‘SARAH’S’ above it. The one above her left tit said ‘TIGRESS’. On her pubic arch was the head of a snarling tiger with ‘ANGE’ above its ears. Angie was the only one of the three that didn’t pass out from the pain. She had experienced way worse as a drudge slave while at Clearview.
Aminda had been fucking with the tattoo guy the whole time that Angie was being branded. Every time she felt the signs that he was going to cum, she used her keegle muscles to clamp down on him and prevent him from cumming. When she heard Sarah yell for her to bring him over, she sent her muscles into overdrive massaging his cock and in a couple of short seconds his hyper excited cock was cumming, shooting spurt after spurt of cum into her. When he finished, she climbed off and said, “Time to go back to work studly.”
Aminda gingerly walked over to where Sarah was and knelt down on the opposite side of her that Michelle was. They watched as the guy began to fill in the tiger on Angie’s pubis. When he was done with that, he began to tattoo Angie’s belly, and sides with tiger stripes. Her belly was mostly white and gradually turned into either a black, orange or white stripe as it went around her sides. It took him about three and a half hours to do that. When he couldn’t do any more he asked, “Do you want me to go ahead and do the piercings now before I have you turn her over to finish?”
Sarah answered, “That would be real nice. She’s really looking good. I can’t wait until she’s finished.”
Again the guy gave Angie all of the same piercings as the other girls. She had the three diamond studs in her lower ear lobe, the one at the top, the two eagle nipple rings, the belly button diamond stud and an eagle ring in her clit. She didn’t get a piercing on her pubis like the other two did. She did get a nose piercing in her left nostril and a diamond stud in her left eyebrow. Angie was whimpering a little from the pain of having her entire front and sides tattooed as well as the piercings. From what she had heard from Sarah earlier, she fully expected what was next. Apparently her mistress was going to tattoo her until she looked like a tiger.
When the tattoo artist finished the piercings, Karen and Michelle quickly turned Angie over and locked her back into the cross with her back exposed. When the guy saw the long scars on her back from the many horrendous canings and whippings she had received he wondered how any child could survive such torture. He now understood why she had requested to be striped like a tiger. It would hide the scars for the most part. He went to work on her and brought the stripes around from the sides where he left them. It took him another three and a half hours to finish. He had to take several breaks to rest so that he wouldn’t screw it up.
When he was done and stepped away both shelle and minda gasped in surprise. They exclaimed almost simultaneously, “Your scars are gone. You can’t see where they caned and whipped you anymore.” Karen added, “It’s beautiful too. You look just like a tigress.”
Finally Sarah spoke up saying, “I thought long and hard about what to do for ange for her tats. When I remembered how bad her back was scarred, and then remembered how she continued to always fight for survival no matter how bad things got, I thought of a tiger when it’s cornered. Then it dawned on me that tiger stripes would hide her scars so she became my tigress ange. Now all of you listen up. I know you are going to get a lot of questions about the tats, piercings and brandings. Tell them whatever reason you want that you got them but you will tell them that you asked for them and Karen signed the permission slip. If anyone makes fun of you, tell me their name and we will collectively use all of our influence to rain hellfire down upon them.”
Karen had been taking down Angie as Sarah was talking. When she was down, she looked down and saw her piercings and the tats. It looked strange for her stomach and tits to look like the underbelly of a tiger. About that time the tattoo guy asked, “Do you want to put her tail in or do you want me to?”
Sarah smiled and said, “Give it to me. I’ll be the one to pin a tail on this tiger.”
Sarah wheeled over to the guy, took the butt plug end of the tiger tail and rolled over to ange. She ordered, “Bend over slut.”
Ange bent over and reached back to spread her ass cheeks. She soon felt the three inch wide by four inch long butt plug being pushed into her ass. When she was done and stood up, the tail curved down briefly and then up and the back in a shallow sideways S. It was covered with faux fur and looked like it was a real tiger’s tail. Sarah wheeled back in front of Ange and asked, “Now what do you think of my idea to name you tigress ange and give you these stripes?”
Ange quickly answered, “I was getting tired of having to explain the scars on my back. Now they won’t be able to tell they were scars. I’m sure they’ll comment on the stripes however. Do you think they will kick me off of the cheerleader squad?”
Sarah frowned and said, “They better not if they know what’s good for them. I’m sure that we will be able to deal with the objections by telling them that you were traumatized by the scars on your back and that this is what you decided to do for your mental health. I think once they find out why you decided to have tiger stripes added they’ll understand and if they don’t, screw them. We’ll be in charge of the school soon any way and then no one can say anything to us.”
Sarah looked at the tattoo guy and said, “You have done a wonderful job on my sluts. But you do have one more piercing to do. When you are done with that, then go ahead and let Gar take you home. You can send us a bill for your services. Karen will pay you when we get the bill. I know we deposited one thousand in your account to get you started but I know the bill will be substantially more. When you itemize the bill, make sure you didn’t leave anything out. I want you to itemize every little thing that you did. I promise that you will get a substantial tip for your services. Make sure you call and set up a time to come visit us and enjoy Karen’s services. You will also have a chance at Angie too. But it will be awhile for her. I’m sure she’ll be hurting for a few days because of her tats. Now Karen, I want you to kneel in front of our friend here. He has one piercing to give you.”
The guy looked surprised and then looked at Karen and asked, “Do you really want this huge nose ring? You’re so beautiful that I’d hate to mar your pretty face with this ring.”
Karen just briefly glanced at Sarah out of the corner of her eye. Of course she didn’t want a nose ring. But then she was being punished for what she had done. She looked into the guy’s eyes and quietly said, “Yes it is. I’ve always wanted one.”
The guy shrugged and took out a huge needle. This needle’s sharp end quickly widened to about an eighth of an inch thick. He pushed the needle through the septum of her nose and left it there. Karen didn’t scream but she did let out a groan of pain. He inserted a stud into the hole he had made there and used liquid solder to secure the ball that he screwed on the open end. Karen now had a stud through her septum with slightly large balls on the end. He took a quarter inch thick ring that was an inch and a half in diameter. This ring had a section out of it and he inserted the ends into her nose and pulled down. It hurt Karen like hell but she didn’t yell in pain. She just moaned. The balls on the nose stud clicked into place when he pulled the ring down. Karen now had a large removable nose ring hanging from her nose and over her mouth. She had tears of humiliation streaming in her eyes. That was one thing that she had always been grateful for. They had never made her pierce her nose and change her looks. And to have it done by her very own daughter was the last straw. Darrell had never been able to break Karen’s spirit but between the self imposed guilt of all the deaths and believing them to be her fault and having her daughter direct her torture and degradation was too much for Karen to take. She gave up totally. Doggyslut tried to bring her persona forward again and again but to no avail.
When Karen gave up, her demeanor went totally blank. She just stood there staring into space. Her eyes were wide open but it was obvious to anyone looking that something was wrong. Sarah was surprised. Karen had stayed around for the entire torture and had seemingly participated in the branding willingly. She called out, “Karen, are you okay?”
Doggyslut was too preoccupied to listen at first. She was trying and trying to force Karen’s persona forward but she just refused and there was nothing she could do. She knew for the tattoo guy’s sake she needed to take over at least temporarily. She finally did just that and realized that Sarah was calling to her. She turned to Sarah and said, “I’m alright Sarah. I’ll explain what happened in a minute.” She turned to the tattoo guy and asked, “Do you have any forms for me to sign before you go?”
The tattoo guy quickly dug in his box and pulled out several sheets of paper. He said, “I normally do this up front. But there is one form filled out for each of you. Then there is an instruction sheet there for taking care of your piercings and tattoos while they heal. You sign these and I’ll be on my way. I must say it has been a long, long day and I could use a break.”
Doggyslut signed the documents as Karen would and handed them to the guy. She then said to him, “Please call me when you can so we can arrange for your night stay here. You have done a wonderful job for all of my girls. Now head on out of the cave. Gar will blindfold you and help you with your box. He’ll take you home.”
Doggyslut waited until the tattoo guy had left down the entrance to the cave. She gave him a few minutes and then she turned and knelt in front of Sarah in the perfect slave’s position. She held her hands up in the manner that she wanted to speak and waited for Sarah to respond. When Sarah told her to speak freely she said, “This worthless slut is sorry for what happened mistress. When Karen realized that she was going to be made to wear this beautiful nose ring she just shut down. I can’t get her to come forward and take control. It’s as if she is no longer capable of controlling the body because all of her psychic energy is focused on how she has failed everyone around her. The best I can do is funnel any pain and anything you want to say to that part of me that is her. She will still feel it and experience the pain and turmoil. She just won’t be able to react externally to the stimuli. I am now in full control of this body and will remain so for the foreseeable future. I’m sorry for failing you mistress.”
Sarah was surprised but asked, “You said she will still experience the pain and the psychological torture if we continue her torture session?”
Doggyslut answered, “Yes mistress. I will make sure of it.”
Sarah nodded her understanding and then announced, “The show here is over. I want you three to bind Karen to my wheel chair again and then clean up here and join me in the kennel. I expect you to be fully dressed in your pony gear. Angie will be your driver of course. Now get busy, I’ll see you all later.”
Sarah waited until Karen had been outfitted with the electrical dildos and clips and the reins attached to her tit skewers. She pushed the left button and held it until Karen had turned completely around and headed toward the entrance to the cave. She kept pushing the button to the dildo in her cunt until she was satisfied with the speed. It was only a fraction of the speed that Aminda and Michelle could achieve as pony girls but considering that Karen was on all fours instead of standing made a huge difference.
The cave floor was covered with a fine dust with an occasional stone in it. Most of the stones were smooth as well. When they exited the cave the small ravine they used as a path was covered with a lot of small but sharp rocks. Karen being blindfolded could do nothing to avoid any of the larger or sharper rocks. She ended up cutting and scraping her knees raw as she went.
Sarah was having a great ole time with Karen. After a while she decided she wanted to do more so she began to use the brakes on her wheel chair to slow them down. This caused Karen to have to pull harder to maintain the speed and put strain and pressure on her tits’ skewers. So in addition to the constant shocking of her tits, clit, cunt and ass, she had the metal skewers being pulled in every direction from trying to pull the chair with the brakes partially engaged.
It took almost two hours for Karen to finally crawl the mile to the kennel. Her knees were badly cut up and bruised by the time they got there. Aminda and Michelle had quickly caught up after the first hour and passed her on the way to the kennel. As ordered, they were dressed in their pony gear and Angie was riding in the sulky. They arrived well before Sarah and Karen.
When Sarah arrived, she had doggyslut crawl right on into the Kennel and down to the large room that had become her mother’s home. Aminda, Michelle and Angie had been busy and had everything hooked up and ready for Karen as they had spelled out in their list of tortures. When Sarah finally stopped Karen in the middle of the room, she was panting for breath and the skewers in her tits were bleeding steadily from the constant pulling from the weight and resistance of the wheel chair.
As soon as they stopped, Michelle went to Karen and began undoing the straps. As soon as they were released, she grabbed Karen by the nose ring and led her to the spot they had marked and prepared. Angie and Aminda quickly grabbed a rope each. Each rope hooked to a cable that had hooks on each end and there was a mechanism that allowed the cable to shortened or lengthened a bit. They each got on one side of Karen and attached an end of the cable, one to the near cable on her side and one to the far cable on her side. By the time the cables were attached, Michelle was at the side of the room where there was a crank. She began to turn the crank and Karen was slowly lifted off of her hands by the skewers through her tits. Sarah pushed her way out of the wheel chair and slowly walked her way over to Karen. She reached into her pocket and pulled first one hand and then the other behind her back and locked a pair of handcuffs on her. Karen was now supported by her knees and the ropes attached to the skewers in her tits.
When she was done she went in front of Karen and turned facing her. She said, “Doggyslut, I’ve been thinking. I think that Karen has endured enough punishment. I will let you choose whether you or Karen feels this last punishment. We are going to have you fucked by all the dogs in the kennel, three at a time until they are all sated or until six in the morning. Grandma will be letting them in and out of their kennels so that you only have to deal with three at a time. I will leave a letter of instruction for you to read and follow tomorrow morning. I expect you to follow it to the letter. There is also a reward for you in that letter. I’m sure you will enjoy your little gift that I am giving you. I expect you to make good use of it. Do you understand what is going to happen here?”
Doggyslut smiled and answered, “Yes mistress. This slut would love to get fucked by the entire kennel but as it was the girls and me that came up with the list of tortures for you to punish your slave, I would feel bad about taking that last bit of torture away from Karen. I will leave this last little bit for her. Maybe you can allow me to be fucked by the kennel some other time as a reward.”
Sarah smiled at doggyslut’s answer. She turned to her grandmother who had been lying on her doggy bed and watching the entire thing. She walked slowly over to her and laid an envelope on the blanket. She said, “I have written all of Karen’s instructions for tomorrow and put them in this envelope. Make sure she gets it by six in the morning. You are to let out three dogs at a time to fuck her. I will be taping the entire episode for my enjoyment at a later date so don’t try and be easy on her. If you do, I will make sure you experience everything that she has experienced the last couple of days. I don’t think that you would survive that grandma.”
Karen’s mother was surprised when Sarah called her grandma. It was plain to see by the expression on her face. Sarah saw the surprise register and then a questioning look so she explained. “I see that mother never told you that she had a second child that she gave up for adoption. It ends up that by sheer luck, I happen to be that child. What were the chances of that happening do you think? Anyway, you are my biological grandmother just as much as Karen is my biological mother. But the one thing that will never happen is that I will ever think of you two as my real mother or grandmother. My mother and father were Nancy and Tom Warren. They are the only parents I have ever known. Karen has always been involved in my life and I do love her in a way but it is not the love of a child for a parent. But she is my slave now and I am the mistress of the house. I will expect total subjugation and obedience from my slaves which you are one of now. Now I expect you to obey my instructions to the letter. When the dogs start fucking Karen I want you to put a bowl under her to catch any of the doggy cum that seeps out of her cunt. I’m sure there will be a lot of it. The instructions for what to do with it are in the instructions for Karen in the letter. Now be a good doggy slave and go let out our first three dogs. I want to watch at least one good doggy rape before I quit and go to bed.”
Laura Peterson, now human dog and slave, quickly went to the first two kennels and let the three dogs in them out. They at first introduced themselves to each other as dogs do everywhere by following each other around and sniffing each other’s ass. This included Karen’s mother. Soon Laura turned and crawled to where Karen was and let out a bark. The bark was one that two of the dogs always associated with fucking Laura but she had sat down so they couldn’t get at her. They then turned their attention toward Karen. One dog was Prince, Karen’s own dog. He was the one that was by himself in the kennel and he had made a bee line for his human bitch which was Karen. By the time the other two dogs had focused their attention on Karen, Prince had mounted her and was trying to fuck his cock into her cunt.
It didn’t take long for him to find her cunt and soon he was fucking her like only a dog can. When his cock found purchase in her tender, burned cunt, Karen screamed in agony. There was nothing like putting pressure on very tender first degree burnt skin and tissue. It was sheer agony for Karen. As soon as she screamed though, one of the other dogs had jumped up and was walking his own legs up until he could fuck his cock into her mouth. The screams were soon muffled so that no one could hear them.
Sarah slowly made her way to her wheel chair and sat down exhausted from her efforts. She had walked more in that day than she had in the past couple of months. But she smiled because she now knew that she would be walking normally sooner than she had thought she would. There had been times when she thought it would never happen. It seemed that now that she had done it a few times that it was getting to be easier for her. She hoped that trend would continue.
The four girls and Laura watched as Karen was fucked by the two dogs. The first to cum was Prince. When he finally turned ass end to ass end with Karen, the other dog launched up on Karen from the side. He then worked his way around until he could step his hind leg over Prince’s back and straddle him. Once he had done that he began to try and fuck his cock into Karen’s ass hole. He had been well trained and it only took a couple of tries for him to sink in.
About the time that the one dog was sinking his cock into Karen’s ass, the dog in her mouth was cumming down her throat. It was about this time that Laura scooted a large bowl on the floor under Karen’s cunt. When the dog that came in her mouth finally pulled out, Laura let out a bark and the dog obediently turned and went to his kennel. Laura quickly crawled over and closed the door and opened the door to the next kennel. She let out another bark and one of the two dogs came out. The girls were amazed that the dogs seemed to be able to tell a difference between the barks because they couldn’t. Of course they hadn’t lived for the last fourteen years as a dog in a kennel full of dogs, being able to only communicate by barking. It took her a long time but she finally had learned how to communicate with the dogs. That is one of the reasons she continued living like a dog, even after she was freed. She could not leave her friends and lovers. She had truly become a dog in every way possible that a human could.
Sarah was satisfied with how things were progressing and announced, “It’s time to go back to the house and get some sleep. It is past midnight and we have school tomorrow. We’ll leave these two on their own. Grandma will make sure the dogs keep coming like they are supposed to.”
Angie got behind Sarah’s wheel chair and pushed her out of the kennel building and to the house. Aminda and Michelle took their sulky to the barn and cleaned up their pony gear before going to the house. By the time they all got to bed it was well past one in the morning. They had to be up by 6:30 in the morning to get ready for school. That is if they wanted to be on time. They knew they didn’t want to be late.
The three girls wondered what the other students reactions would be to their new piercings and their brands and tattoos. Especially the very obvious tiger stripes on Angie. They hoped that it wouldn’t be too bad for them when they got there. They had discussed together in the cave and had come up with Angie telling everyone that she got the tattoos to hide the bad whipping scars that covered her back and which had led to a lot of questions this last week. When the three girls finally tried to go to sleep, the sleep was fitful because of the pain from their brands, piercings and tattoos. It was just another day in the slave life they had become used to. It seemed that they were meant to always feel pain of some kind.
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 3 Michelle’s Story Chapter 74
By Redlegtiger
Edited by msboy8 and CuteLittleFreak
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Chapter 74, Gaining Perspective
Karen had spent the night being fucked at least once by every dog in the kennel, most of them more than once. She took them in every hole, most of the time with two or all three of her holes occupied by a dog cock. Doggy cum was streaming out of her ass and cunt and dribbling down into a container. There was about a quart of cum in the container now. Right at six, Laura, Karen’s mother, barked a couple of times and the two dogs that were not knotted to Karen got down and went to their kennel. The one remaining dog was knotted to her cunt and she had to wait for it to go down enough for it to slip out.
Karen was in a stupor as she didn’t get much sleep through the night. Her body ached from the tortures and especially her tits which had supported her weight and the weight of the dogs as they fucked her. She was almost delirious from the combination of the torture and lack of sleep. Her mother took the note that Sarah had left for her to give Karen and placed it under her face so that she could read what was said. Karen wasn’t paying attention and it took a couple of hits on top of her head with her gnarled hand before Karen looked at her mother. Laura motioned with her hand down to the letter until Karen looked down and saw the note. She read it.
Doggyslut,
I have arranged for your mother to release you this
morning after you read this letter. You will not clean
up at all from your ordeal. I have something I want
you to do. Cheerleading Coach, Mary Beth, needs to be
further humiliated and put more under our control so I
want you to go over there during her fourth period class
which begins at eleven. She has that period free as
well as the lunch hour. The doggy cum in your cunt and
ass are for her to clean up. You will go over there and
have her do the honors so when you go, all you are to wear
is a robe. You may take a sexy outfit to put on afterwards.
The cum that has been collected from all of the dogs is to
be taken with you and you will pour it over your body for
coach to clean up. That is why I don’t want you to clean up
after your ordeal is over. I gave your mother instructions
to take you down and let you sleep until it is time to leave
to go to the school so you will be able to get a little rest
before you go. I give the coach to you as your slave. Do
with her as you will but remember that you always belong to
me. You are to tell the coach to have a mandatory overnight
party for the Junior Varsity Cheerleaders this Friday and
Saturday as a team building exercise. It will be here at
the estate. Varsity cheerleaders will be in attendance and
will participate in the initiation ceremony Friday night but
will be free to go or stay as they choose. Laura will now
let you free of your bindings. See you tonight at dinner.
Mistress Sarah
Karen/doggyslut looked up from the letter and looked at her mother and quietly said, “I understand my instructions. Please let me down now. I need to get some sleep, I’m exhausted.”
Laura spent the next few minutes releasing Karen from all of her bindings and then helped her over to her doggy bed. Karen looked at her mother and said, “Wake me up at ten so that I can go to the school to meet coach Mary Beth.”
Karen then closed her eyes and slept for the next three hours. Laura did wake her up at ten as she requested. Karen immediately got up and took the sealed quart container of dog cum that Laura had set beside her. She went to her room and put on a robe and put a change of clothes into a bag. She immediately ran to her car and hopped in without telling her security guards. She took off to drive to the school. Her security detail was just able to get in their car and follow her. Karen arrived about ten minutes before the end of Coach Mary Beth’s third period class. As she entered the office she heard the noise of all of the girls coming into the locker room just outside the office. Fortunately there was only one window in the office on the side of the locker room and it had a set of closed blinds. She put the container of cum on the desk, hung up the robe she was wearing and sat down in the chair behind the desk. She put her feet up on the desk with her legs spread as wide as she could get them and leave room for someone between her and the desk.
Just as the last of the noise abated in the locker room, the bell rang. Shortly thereafter, Coach Mary Beth started to enter into the office and stopped in her tracks in the doorway. Her mouth dropped open in shocked surprise. She was not only shocked to see Karen sitting there in the lewd position she was in at her desk but at the whip marks, bruises and the new brand that was visible on her stomach.
Karen wanted to keep Mary totally off balance and not have a chance to gain some semblance of control. Karen ordered, “I have a little present for you. You will strip out of your clothes, get on your knees and crawl over here and suck my cunt until I tell you to stop.”
Mary Beth finally snapped from the pressure and said, “I will not. This has gone far enough. You can get out of my office right now or I’ll call the police. Now get out.”
Karen wasn’t even fazed by Mary’s announcement. She reached over to her purse and grabbed her cell phone. She hit speed dial 1 and waited for the other end of the call to answer. While it was ringing she hit the speaker button so Mary Beth could hear.
Finally they both heard, “Los Angeles FBI Office, how may I help you?”
When Mary heard that her face went white in fear. Karen said into the phone, “Would you please get Pete Towns. Tell him that it is Karen Miller calling.”
When the operator put her on hold Karen looked at Mary and said, “You have until Pete gets on the phone to be over here and eating my cum filled cunt out or I tell him about you forcing an underage girl into having sex with you. I wouldn’t wait too long, he’s usually very prompt in answering my calls.”
Mary Beth knew when she was beat and quickly stripped out of her gym clothes and got down on all fours and crawled over to Karen. She had just tentatively stuck her tongue into Karen’s slit when she heard, “Karen, this is Pete, how are you doing? I know you’ve had a hard time the last few weeks. Are you and the girls handling everything okay?”
Mary Beth couldn’t get over the familiarity the FBI agent had with Karen. She listened as Karen answered, “We’re doing as good as can be expected under the circumstances. Sarah is doing wonderfully. We found out from the Warren’s lawyer that she is the daughter that I gave away to adoption when I first escaped. She and I have had such a close relationship it is like we’ve always been mother and daughter.” She lied to Pete. She continued, “She is able to walk short distances unassisted now. I think she’ll make a full recovery soon. The other girls have all made the cheerleading team and that has given them something to distract them. As a matter of fact I’m in the cheerleading coach’s office right now. I thought I would come over and see if we couldn’t come to an understanding about all of the activities that will be happening with the cheerleaders this year. But anyway, that’s enough personal business. What is going on with the investigation into the organization?”
Pete answered with concern, “I hate to tell you this but there seems to be one additional member of the hunt team that was responsible for Sarah being shot. He is apparently the leader of the hunt group and isn’t normally involved in the actual nitty-gritty of the hunt, just the planning. From the computer data base we’ve been able to trace it back to the high school your kids are going to now. It also seems as if he is the one responsible for the disappearance of at least six young girls from the Los Angeles area, maybe even more. Some of the references are very vague and we can’t tell for sure. They refer to him as Teach. We are just in the process of going through all of the computers in the school to see if we can find anything that would tell us which of the teachers it is. Do you know of anything that might help?”
Karen thought for a minute and then remembered the information Aminda had shared about seeing the girl come out of the history teacher’s office. She said, “I think that you might start with the history teacher. Aminda saw a girl come out of his room and she thought she saw cum in her hair. Then a male student came out with the teacher and they were both talking like the history teacher was conspiring with the student. I know it may be totally innocent but Aminda said it just reminded her of two masters talking after having their way with a slave.”
Pete answered, “Thanks Karen. That helps a lot. We were in a meeting discussing how to proceed when you called. This will definitely help us know where to start anyway. Thanks again, and if you hear anything else, give me a call. Take care and tell the girls I said hi.”
Karen answered, “I will Pete, Thanks.”
Karen hung up the phone and looked down at Mary Beth who was looking her in the eyes as she licked and sucked on her cum filled cunt. She said, “Next time I tell you to do something, don’t you dare refuse or I’ll make that call and tell him everything that you did and give him the pictures. Who knows, maybe he’ll think you are the one they’re looking for. Do you understand?”
Mary Beth moved away from Karen’s cunt long enough to answer, “Yes Karen.”
Karen slapped Mary on the face and said, “That will be Mistress to you from now on. You will call me that as well as Sarah, Aminda, Angie and Michelle. You will still call them by their names when around others but if you are alone, you will call them mistress. They are your owners now. Now get back to work and suck that cum out of my cunt and ass. You need to hurry up and get to it because we aren’t going to stop until you have licked up every drop that is in me and on me, including that jar full over there. Now get busy.”
Mary looked down on the ground and answered meekly, “Yes Mistress,” and then she put her head back down and started licking at Karen’s cunt again. Karen picked up the jar and began to dribble the cum on the top of her bare pubic mound so the cum dribbled down over her cunt where Mary was licking her.
They had been there for about fifteen minutes and had gone through about a quarter of the cum in the jar when a big burly man walked into the office with a bouquet of flowers in his hand. He exclaimed, “My god Mary… What in the hell are you doing?”
The sound of that voice caused Mary Beth to panic and she immediately stood up and turned around exclaiming, “Barry, what are you doing here?”
Barry stood there with his hands down at his side, the bouquet of flowers on the floor in a heap. He said, “I should be the one asking you that. You always told me that you would never tolerate being around a lesbian and here you’re having lesbian sex with t…t…that whore. I go away for a couple of weeks and obviously something has changed. What’s going on Mary?”
Mary stood there in a daze not even trying to cover up. She was still in a mild state of panic and fear from the conversation Karen had with the FBI. She looked at Barry and then at Karen several times as she tried to decide what to do. Karen just sat there and decided to let the situation play out a bit before she got involved. Mary finally decided that in the current situation she had to comply with whatever Karen ordered her to do, especially after the conversation that she just heard Karen have with the FBI. She knew that there was really only one choice and that was that she would have to break up with her fiancé. She looked at Barry and as she took off her engagement ring she said with as much firmness as she could, “I met Karen while you were gone and she showed me how much better it is with a woman than a man. I can’t marry you anymore Barry. Here’s your ring back. I don’t want it anymore.” She threw the ring at him as she said the last bit.
Barry looked at Mary with such a shocked look it was hard to tell if he was hurt or just angry. He burst out and said with a bit of anger, “But we were going to be married weekend after next. Everything has been arranged. You can’t do this to me.”
Mary strengthened her resolve and answered, “I can and I am Barry. What part of my finding women better than men don’t you understand? Now go and leave us alone. The wedding is off, if you haven’t figured that out yet you big moron.”
Barry’s anger rose and his face turned a deep red. He yelled back, “Fine you bitch. Don’t ever bother to come by the apartment again. I’ll have all of your stuff delivered to your current apartment. I don’t want to see you again you filthy lesbian bitch.”
Karen turned the chair sideways from the desk so that Barry could see her cunt from where he was standing just inside the doorway. Karen said to Mary as she looked into Barry’s eyes, “Enough of this bitch. You know what you should be doing, now get busy so you can finish licking up all of this wonderful doggy cum. You know we aren’t stopping until it is all gone.”
Mary blanched at the thought that the cum she had been licking up was dog cum. She had just assumed that it was another man’s cum. Her face visibly paled and then blushed a bright red immediately after as the humiliation of the situation hit her hard, especially with her fiancé there. As she thought about how much she had already licked and sucked down already, she only hesitated a moment as she got down in front of Karen again and began licking and sucking her cunt. As she was doing it she let the tears start to fall. She was having a hard time keeping her composure. She loved Barry dearly and had planned on spending the rest of her life with him. It was all she could do to lick Karen’s cunt. She knew she wasn’t doing a very good job and was shocked when Karen leaned over her and grabbed her ass cheeks, spreading them out wide, exposing her asshole to Barry.
Karen looked up at Barry and said, “Why not have a going away fuck Barry. I’m sure she has a nice tight asshole. I’m quite sure she won’t argue.”
Barry looked at the offered asshole and back at Karen. He had tried several times without success to get Mary to try ass fucking and she always called him perverted. It now seemed that in the short time of two weeks at his business meeting this woman had changed her into some sort of lesbian sex slave or something. If he hadn’t been so angry at the moment, he would have noticed the quiet muffled ‘no’ that Mary let out but he didn’t hear it and he stepped forward as he unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. He pressed it against her anal rose bud. Karen let go of Mary’s ass cheeks and grabbed her head and held it against her cunt. Barry pushed in as hard as he could, forcing his ten inch cock all of the way into his former fiancée’s ass in one swift thrust. Mary screamed in agony and the vibrations set Karen off into a wonderful cum. She was just able to keep a hold on Mary’s head as she came.
Barry couldn’t believe what was happening. He had dreamed of fucking Mary’s ass and now he was, but under decidedly different circumstances than he had ever dreamed. He also had fantasies of having sex with more than one woman at a time and this Bitch that stole his Mary from him had made that dream come true as well. It didn’t sway any of his anger at Mary though. She had betrayed him and he couldn’t forgive her for that. That’s why he slammed his cock into her ass as hard as he could, trying to cause as much pain as possible.
Barry fucked her ass for a good ten minutes before he finally lost control and began cumming up her ass. When he came he grabbed on tight to both of Mary’s ass cheeks and pulled her ass onto his cock to the hilt and began grunting each time he slammed hard into her ass. When he was ready he slammed into her ass as hard as he could and held her ass against his pubic bone as he came and came in her ass. Finally he recovered enough to pull out.
When Barry pulled out, he started to put his filthy, deflating cock into his pants. Karen looked at him and with an evil smile on her face said, “Don’t put that wonderful cock of yours away yet. Mary got it dirty so she should be the one to clean it.”
She grabbed Mary Beth by the hair, looked her in the eyes as sternly as possible and ordered, “You turn around now and suck Barry’s nice shit covered cock clean. You owe him at least that much for fucking your sweet ass for you. When it is clean, I want you to look him in the eyes and thank him for fucking your ass and being the first one to stick a nice hard cock into your ass hole.”
Mary had tears streaming down her face as she looked into Karen’s eyes. She saw no mercy in them and said, “Yes Mistress” as she bowed her head down and turned around to take Barry’s shit covered cock into her mouth. She sucked it for a couple of minutes until she could no longer taste the shit on it. She hoped it would satisfy Karen and sat back on her heals. She looked at Karen and then back at Barry. She looked down at the ground and mumbled, “Thank you for fucking my ass Barry.”
Karen could barely hear what she said but what she heard didn’t satisfy her at all. She got behind Mary Beth and began to spank her ass as hard as she could. Mary looked back over her shoulders at Karen and saw the anger in her eyes. She knew she had screwed it up. By the time Karen quit spanking her she was truly sobbing and crying. Barry just stood there with his cock sticking out in front of him as hard as a rock. The next thing she knew, Karen was pushing her head forward until her mouth was pressed against the tip of his cock. She opened her mouth and began to suck. She continued sucking and sucking for a long time. As she sucked she listened intently as Karen ordered, “I told you to thank Barry for fucking your ass and being the first to do it. That means you look him in the eyes, and you tell him and convince him that you are truly happy that he took your anal virginity. I’ll give you one more try or else. You know what the consequences will be if I’m not happy so you better do it right this time.”
Fortunately for Mary, Barry took a long time to cum. It gave her time to get control of herself and think of what to say. She hated what Karen was doing to her by humiliating her in front of her now formal fiancé. After almost thirty minutes of sucking on him, he finally came in her mouth. She sat back on her heels as she looked him in the eyes and swallowed his cum. She then continued looking at him with as much confidence as she could muster. She then said with apparent sincerity, “Thank you Barry for making my first anal fuck so memorable. It will always be etched in my mind as a truly spectacular occasion.”
To Barry it sounded like she truly liked what he did to her. He really believed that she meant what she said. The fact that he had watched her spanked into compliance never entered his mind. He put his now soft cock away and zipped up his pants. He was about to leave but he turned around just outside the door. He reminded Mary, “Don’t forget what I said about not wanting to see you anymore. I can’t trust you now and will not forgive you for cheating on me w…w…with that whore you call mistress. I don’t know how she turned you into the sniveling little cunt you are now but it definitely isn’t the strong woman I thought I was going to marry. This is goodbye forever Mary. I’ll send your stuff to your apartment.”
Barry turned and walked out as Mary Beth broke down into heaving sobs. She had just lost the best thing that had ever happened to her. She was so humiliated that she knew she would never be able to face him again. As she sobbed in her misery, Karen rolled the chair over to her and spread her legs wide. She grabbed Mary by the hair and pulled her around quickly and forcefully, and pushed her face into her cunt. She said, “We don’t have any time for your histrionics. Now get back to sucking my cunt like you were before we were so rudely interrupted by your ex-boyfriend.”
Karen waited as Mary got control of herself again. She pulled her head a couple of times and told her to get busy before Mary finally began to lick and suck her cunt. Karen reached over and grabbed the jar of cum and began to pour the congealed cum onto her pubic mound. She poured faster now as they were running out of time. There was only about thirty minutes left before Mary had a class starting. It would do neither of them any good to get caught like this. As she poured the cum in a steady but light stream she said, “Listen up cunt. We’re running out of time and I’ve got some instructions for you from Sarah. You will be having another mandatory cheerleading function for the JV Cheerleaders. The Varsity Cheerleaders will be there on Friday after the game, along with the JV’s but they’ll be allowed to leave at the end of the night. The JV Cheerleaders will stay the night and won’t be able to go home until Saturday night. Do what you have to do to make that happen. Mistress Sarah will be most upset if you fail so I would advise you to get it done.”
Karen poured the last of the cum out as she said the last bit. She was beginning to get excited again. She decided to have a little fun. She was on the edge of cumming now and knew she could hold off as long as possible. Karen said, “I’m feeling a little bit merciful right now. You are doing a wonderful job and after that little show with your fiancé, I think I’ll give you a chance to win your freedom. I want you to try and make yourself cum as quickly as you can. As you do, you keep right on sucking and licking on my cunt. If you can cum before I do, then I’ll give you the pictures and let you go free. But if I cum before you do, then you have to swear to willingly do anything and everything I tell you from now on. What do you say?”
Mary was getting excited at the possibility of winning her freedom. She grasped at the chance to get out from under the blackmail that Karen held over her head. She didn’t even think about what the repercussions would be if she failed. All she thought about was that she had a chance be free again. And then she would go back to her boyfriend and beg for forgiveness. She pulled her head away briefly and said, “Yes Mistress Karen. I accept your challenge and promise to willingly obey you if you win.”
Karen smiled because she knew she was about to crush any resistance that Mary may have had. All she had to do was let her control go and she would cum while Mary had to bring herself from a point of not being excited at all to having a good cum. She leaned back and said, “Get to it then slave. Just remember that the deal is off if you don’t keep sucking me as you have been and try to bring me off.”
Mary began to attack her cunt and clit with one free hand. She scooted closer to Karen so that she could have both hands free to work on her tits and cunt at the same time while still being able to lean forward to suck and lick on Karen’s cunt and clit. She went to town on herself and it took a long time for her to stimulate herself and put her near that cataclysmic precipice of joy. She started to slow down her licking and sucking of Karen’s cunt and Karen said, “Don’t slow down now or that will invalidate the deal. You wouldn’t want to lose out on a technicality when you are obviously this close.”
Mary knew she was close now. She redoubled her efforts on her cunt and tits, trying to speed up her approaching cum. She also redoubled her efforts on Karen’s cunt. Karen was watching the signs of Mary’s increasing excitement and knew she was close. She had been needing to cum for ages and it had taken all of her will power to hold off from cumming. She watched as the signs of Mary’s impending orgasm became more and more apparent. Mary actually was beginning to think that she was going to win the deal and gain her freedom.
As Mary got closer to cumming and more and more confident that she would win, her breathing started getting more rapid and she rubbed harder and faster on her tits and cunt. Karen watched the signs and waited until she knew that Mary was just about to cum. Mary truly thought she was going to win. But just a split second before she started to cum, Karen let her control go and came hard. Mary felt her cum start immediately afterwards and she sat back on her heals and screamed, “NNNNnooooooooooooooooooo” as she continued to squeeze her tits and rub her cunt through her orgasm.
Mary felt a mixture of misery and glorious ecstasy as she came. The fact that she had lost by such a close margin crushed all resistance she had left. She wanted to cry but she was cumming harder than she had ever cum before from masturbating and she just couldn’t stop. Karen sat back and watched as it was obvious that Mary was having a wonderfully long orgasm. She knew that this cum was like torture to her. Her mind was telling her that she had failed by the narrowest of margins and that she was now the total sex slave of Karen and her girls. Her bid for freedom was crushed. As her orgasm finally worked its way out of her body, Mary collapsed into a sobbing heap. She was totally crushed from what happened and curled up in a fetal ball as she hysterically and uncontrollably sobbed out her misery, letting all of her frustration and pain out in that one cathartic cry.
Karen looked at the clock and saw that they only had about ten minutes left. She took Mary by the hand and pulled her up. She led her to the showers where she cleaned her up so that she would be presentable for her next class. At first, Mary was almost catatonic and just went where Karen led her. But as the shower began to come to an end, she finally began to come out of it. She didn’t do anything to help Karen or herself get cleaned but she at least was able to dry herself off when they got out and went back to her office to get dressed. Karen dressed into her outfit that she had brought with her as the coach got back into her gym clothes for her next class.
As she got to the door, Karen said, “Don’t forget what I told you about the JV Cheerleaders this weekend. There will be severe consequences if you fail to obey Mistress Sarah. I’ll see you again Friday night.”
All of a sudden Mary remembered that her lease for her apartment was up in two weeks and the landlord had just rented the space to someone else. She began to panic because she had planned to be married and moved in with Barry by then. Now that, that wasn’t going to happen, she had no place to live. She said, “Mistress Karen. I don’t have a place to live any more. I canceled my lease last month, effective on the date Barry and I were to be married. Where am I to live now?”
Karen looked at the clock and said, “Why don’t you move out to one of the cabins at the Warren Estate. One of them is currently empty and it would be a very nice apartment for one person. I lived in one of them for years. That will also put you close so that we can have access to you anytime we want. I’ll talk to Mistress Sarah and let you know. For right now, just plan on that being where you will live. Now I have to get out of here and you have a class that is getting ready to start.”
Karen turned and left, just as the bell rang and several girls came barging into the locker room. She smiled to herself as she knew that Mary wouldn’t be a problem at all anymore. She had crushed the last vestiges of her resistance.
During the past hour, Sarah and the girls were sitting at a table in the far corner of the lunch room with seven of the geeks from the computer club. These were the ones that had the most promise of really helping Sarah with finding things to use against teachers, staff and students at the high school. As soon as they all were sat down, there were a lot of stares from other students because cheerleaders never associated with the geeks before. Fortunately no one bothered to come over to their table.
Sarah was the first to speak up and said, “Okay Aaron. Michelle tells me that you are the President of the Computer Club and just about the smartest guy around on computers. She also said that you found out some juicy tidbits that I could use. What do you have for me?”
Aaron got a huge smile on his face and said, “Yeah, I found some really hot stuff on the coach’s, the history teacher’s and the principal’s computers. The stuff I showed Michelle was of them with underage girls. I actually think they were students at the school at one time. Some of the girls actually looked familiar. After showing them to Michelle, I went back and dug some more and I found some pictures they will really want to keep from going public. It seems that both the coach and the principal had a thing for boys. The coach has quite a few pictures of him screwing some of the schools star athletes. The principal was in on some of them with the coach. It seems that most of the pictures came from the history teacher’s computer. That one was the hardest to crack too. He had a section that was totally password protected and I eventually had to go in through a back door. They knew what they were doing because all of the normal ways in were blocked. The only way I knew it was there was he had an icon on the desktop that was a sun with a red star in the center of it.”
When Aaron described the icon on the computer, Angie, Aminda and Michelle all went white in fear. Sarah was blissfully ignorant and didn’t pick up on the description of the icon. Angie was the first to say something and interrupted saying, “Are you sure it was a sun with a red star in the center Aaron?”
Aaron looked at Angie and said, “Yeah, and when I finally got into the file there was a lot of stuff in there with detailed information on quite a few students, present and past. Some of them had a red X across the picture and the word ‘ACQUIRED’ across them. There were over a dozen of those. There are at least half a dozen girls that are current students that he has in there like that as well, except they aren’t X’d out. There was also something else there that I didn’t understand. There was a lot of communications with a group of guys last summer about going on a hunt. It seemed to be an urgent priority for him but for some reason he didn’t go on the hunt and after midsummer he stopped all communication with them. I did as you asked Michelle and set it up so that there are no longer any links from his computer to the coach or the principal. I also made it so that they can’t erase any of the pictures on the computer. They could totally reformat their hard drive and when it was reloaded and rebooted the pictures would be downloaded to the hard drive for anyone to find. It took a while to get it done with this antiquated computer but I was able to get it done. I doubt if anyone will ever be able to track what I did on the computers. If they try, they’ll just be forwarded to a dead internet page. Here are the folders with the pictures of everything for each of them. You should find them useful I would think. That’s all I have for now.”
Sarah looked over at Angie and the other two and saw they had worried looks on their faces. She said, “What’s with you guys. You look like someone just stole all of your homework.”
Aminda was the first to speak up and said, “The history teachers a member of the organization and is one of their hunters. We need to be real careful around him. It would be very dangerous for any of us to ever be alone with him.”
Sarah paled as she remembered the hell of the last couple of months and quietly said, “You mean he is the same as those assholes that shot me last summer?”
Aminda shook her head yes saying, “Yes he is, and most likely the leader of the hunt team which is why he wasn’t involved in the actual hunt.”
Sarah turned back to Aaron and asked, “Can you make it so that others can find the back door and gain access easier. We have to report him to the FBI. He’s part of the group that was responsible for putting me in this wheel chair. They were hunting Aminda and Michelle and they shot me instead. These two managed to save me from a certain death and I’ll always love them for that. So whatever you can do to make it easier for the FBI to get into his hidden files would be great. But do it so you don’t get in trouble.”
Aaron smiled and said, “That should be easy. I can set it up so that when they type in a password I create, the program will go in through the back door. If his password is entered, it will react normally and open the program as he would expect. It will only take about ten… maybe twenty minutes. I can do that right after we’re done here if you want.”
Sarah smiled and said, “When you’re done eating will be fine. Now does anyone else have any information for me?”
A toe headed boy with braces and big black glasses, sitting next to Aaron spoke up and said, “Hey Sarah, I’m Jason Weir. I was doing a little snooping in the school financial records and I found some really interesting shit. It seems that Assistant Principal Hank Johnson and the school secretary, Sandra Jones, have been embezzling money from the school. The school received money for trips to competitions and things like that for the cheerleaders, the debate club, and other different programs. From my estimates, I have figured that they have gotten away with stealing at least 600,000 dollars from the school. You know, I always wondered how the assistant principal could afford the Corvette he always drives around. All of the expenditures have the secretary’s signature on them. I was able to hack into their bank statements and found that she got one dollar for every two he got so he got $400,000 and she got $200,000. Here are the folders, with all of the documents that show what I found. There’s no way they can deny what they did. The evidence is overwhelming. I also took measures so that they can’t go in and change the documents to cover things up. If they change something, the original will replace any changed document every time they boot up.”
Sarah looked at the folders of both the secretary and the assistant principal and said, “This is great stuff Jason. This is exactly the kind of stuff I’m looking for. You give me a little time and we’ll own this school. None of the teachers and staff will be able to do anything to stop us. Now to show you the kinds of rewards that you all will get when you do what I want like Aaron and Jason here, Aminda and Michelle, take care of our two fine computer hackers. They have definitely earned a chance to get a sample of what you can do for them.”
Michelle looked at Sarah with a bit of shock while Aminda looked around the cafeteria to see if anyone was looking. When she saw that no one was looking she scooted down off of the bench she was sitting on and under the table. Michelle quickly followed suit. Michelle took Aaron’s cock out and Aminda took Jason’s. They quickly went about giving each of the boys the very first blowjob they had ever received. All of the other boys were just staring at the look of ecstasy on the two boy’s faces. The ones that were sitting on either side of the two were looking into their laps where they could see the girls sucking on their cocks. All of their eyes were bouncing back and forth between the two guys.
This being the first time for both of them, neither one lasted very long and came like gangbusters into Aminda and Michelle’s mouths. The two girls got back up into their seats and each had a little cum dribbling out of the corner of their mouths. Aminda opened her mouth and looked at each boy and showed them the cum that was in her mouth and Michelle quickly followed suit. When each of the boys had a chance to see, they turned to one another and gave each other a deep French kiss, passing the cum back and forth until they had swallowed it all. There were several groans around the table as several of the boys came in their pants from just watching their two classmates making out like that.
When they were done, Sarah smiled at the look on all of the boys’ faces and said, “If you would like the same treatment, then give me things to use like Aaron and Jason here. That’s the kind of stuff I’m looking for. I don’t care if it’s a teacher, staff member, student or student’s parents. I want anything and everything I can use to get people to see things my way. To show you how bad I want this, I’m going to put my money where my mouth is. I’ll buy each of you a top of the line laptop computer, built to your specifications so that you can do the job as easily as possible. You do well and I’ll consider having you do other computer related things for me like possibly making a web site and running it. If we do that, I will finance it and share the profits with you. I haven’t decided whether to do that or not, but I have thought about it. Now this Saturday, you are all going to be at my house. If you don’t show up this Saturday, then I don’t want you anymore. I promise that I’ll make it worth your while. If things work out and you all have the guts to act and take advantage of the situation, you just might find that each of you has your own little cheerleader to do things with you like Aminda and Michelle just did for Aaron and Jason. Do we have a deal?”
Every one of the boys shook their heads yes. They all looked over at Aaron as if they had elected him their representative. They were so used to going to him for everything in the computer club that it was almost the natural of order of things for them to defer to him for anything major. He knew they were expecting him to speak up for the lot of them so he answered saying, “I’ll get with each of the guys and will put a list of the types of computers we will need. I promise you that it will be expensive because the latest computers and accessories always are at the top end of prices. I’ll bring you the list on Saturday. As for being at your place, I don’t think a team of wild horses could keep us away this weekend.”
Sarah smiled and said, “That sounds great. Why don’t you all show up about ten in the morning? Please don’t show up earlier than that because we won’t be ready for you yet. Dress like you were going to be doing some hiking because you will have to do a bit of walking in order to get your own private little cheerleader to play with. As soon as I have the list from Aaron for the computer specifications, I will get them ordered for you. Don’t worry about cost. I want you to have the best computers that you can get to work with. Now if you don’t mind, I need to talk to my girls alone for a bit. How about giving us some space to talk?”
All of the boys quickly left the table and when they were alone, Sarah looked at Angie, Aminda and Michelle and said, “Angie, you will take the coach. Here is the folder with his information to blackmail him with. I think it would be hilarious if you made him a slave to the cheerleaders. Why don’t you take Heather with you and turn him over to her with the understanding that she and the other cheerleaders are to treat him unmercifully. Aminda and Michelle, you will take the Assistant Principal and the secretary. They acted as a team and I think that it should be a team that puts them in their place. I will take the principal. I think that with the information we have on the history teacher, we should see if doggyslut can get Pete to come arrest him at the beginning of the lunch hour. I would love for that to go down while we are in the offices so that we can use our familiarity with him to scare the shit out of them. Once they know how well we are hooked up to the FBI, they will do just about anything we tell them to, to keep their butts out of jail. What do you girls think?”
Aminda asked, “Does it matter which of us takes the assistant principal and which the secretary. I’d really like a shot at that smug asshole. He threatened me with suspension because of my almost see through blouse a couple of days ago. Otherwise I think that your plan should work.”
None of the other girls said anything so Sarah continued saying, “Angie, you will wear your new cheerleader outfit to see the coach. But until the end of the fourth period you will wear the jacket with it so that it won’t look so obscene. Aminda, Michelle and I will wear slutty clothes tomorrow that are way beyond what the rules allow. Again we will each wear a jacket or sweater over it so that no one can say anything until we want them to. The last fifteen minutes of fourth period is when we will make our move and take the jackets off. I don’t want you to put them back on for anyone. You can even get belligerent if you want because at that point it is all about getting sent to the office. Once the teacher sends you to the office, go to your respective target with the information you have. Show them no mercy. When the day is over, I want them bending to my will. Now let’s enjoy what’s left of the lunch hour and eat.”
That afternoon at cheerleading practice, Angie worked out with the Varsity Cheerleaders for the first half of practice. She was able to coordinate with Heather, the Cheerleader’s Captain to join her as she confronted the coach the next day. Heather did react to the tiger stripes tattooed on Angie but accepted Angie’s explanation about covering up the scars covering her back. It was during the last half of practice when she was helping teach the sexy moves to the Junior Varsity Cheerleaders that she saw a younger female student in the bleachers across the field watching. It was just a few minutes after that when an older boy came up to her. She watched as the two argued and then the girl bowed her head and the guy put a collar around her neck. Angie stopped in the middle of the drill and called over to Aminda. “Hey Minda, come here for a minute.”
Aminda quit what she was doing and went over to Angie. Angie pointed to the guy leading the girl out of the bleachers and asked, “Is that the guy you saw earlier arguing with that girl in the hallway that you thought might be a master?”
Aminda looked over to the two that were now heading toward the back of the school grounds. She turned to Angie and said, “That’s definitely him but that isn’t the same girl, though she looks a lot like her. From the looks of it she could be that girl’s sister, they look a lot alike.”
Angie looked at Aminda and said, “Take a five minute break and then you take over here and practice the moves I just taught you. I’m going to follow them and see if I can find anything else out. During the break, go tell my guard what I’m going to do but to stay far enough back that no one will get suspicious. I want them there in case I have to be bailed out of trouble. Okay?”
After that Angie took off in the direction the guy and girl had headed. They had just gone out of sight when she turned and ran in that direction. Aminda called a break and went and did as Angie asked.
Angie got to the corner of the building and peeked around just in time to see them go down a trail that went through a woody area behind the school. Angie had been warned about what was on the other side of the woods. There were a couple of old buildings that belonged to an old factory that had been abandoned several years earlier.
The area they were going to had a reputation for being a druggie and gang hang out. From what she learned, about three years ago a female teacher followed a student that just up and left her class. No one knew exactly what happened, but when the teacher got back her clothes were torn and she immediately went home. She never returned to teach after that. The word was that she had been raped. The school administration got the police to drive through the area periodically in an attempt to stop the illicit activity but that only lasted a couple of months. Then last year, a male teacher saw a couple of guys going down the trail and he followed them to bring them back to the school grounds. He ended up in the hospital and it took over a month for him to recover from the brutal beating they gave him. After that the teachers just left the area alone and ignored anything they heard coming from there.
Angie watched as the guy led the poor crying and begging girl onto the trail going to the gang area. Once she was sure they were out of sight enough that they wouldn’t be able to see her she ran across the clearing and to the entrance to the trail into the woods. She saw them about half way through. She went into the woods a little bit off to the left of the path where she could still see the path but would have some cover to hide behind if they turned around to look. They finally came out the other side of the woods and through a large gap in a dilapidated fence. The gap was a couple of hundred feet wide at that particular point. The poles were still there but the fence itself was gone. Angie found a large bush she could hide behind without being seen but that allowed her to have a good view of what was happening in the clearing.
Angie took out her camera and watched and took pictures as the boy walked up to a group of eight boys. It was a group of mixed race with equal representation of blacks, Hispanics and whites. The largest of the group walked up to the boy and said, “Hey Charlie, I see you brought the cunt you promised. She’s a fine looking one. A lot better looking than the cunt you gave us last year.”
Charlie smiled and said, “Yeah Raphael, she is better looking than her cunt sister Rhonda that you guys played with last year. Her name is Kelly and she’s fourteen years old and a virgin too. I checked her out this morning so by the way I figure it that will be $500.00 for bringing you a virgin then $50.00 per person here. That’s a total of $900.00 for you to get to use this bitch. You got the money?”
Raphael smiled and said, “Yeah, I got it. Same rules as last time?”
Charlie chuckled and answered, “You know that the only rule is that there is to be no permanent marks or damage to her. You know what happened to Manuel last year after he took his knife and cut my girl’s tit. He’s still recovering from it and will probably be tube fed for the rest of his life. I mean business when you cut up one of my girls. Now I know you like to inflict pain and that’s okay. Bruising is okay but no broken bones or cuts. If you want a way to inflict a lot of pain without too much damage, just go over to the woods and cut a bunch of switches. They’ll hurt her like hell and leave welts but they aren’t permanent. I’ve switched her a lot of times and you can’t even see any marks can you?”
Raphael shook his head no as he said, “No you can’t. Sounds fine then. Here is your money. Now let me have the bitch. We want to have some fun.”
Charlie took the money and put it in his pocket. Before he turned to leave he said, “You’ve got her until 6:30. She has to be back at my place by seven for something else we have planned. I don’t care what state she is in when you’re done with her as long as she is able to get back home on time. She can be naked and covered in cum for all I care. As a matter of fact that would be hilarious and would truly show her what her place in this world is. But if she isn’t back on time, I’ll charge you double what you just paid me and you’ll end up the same as Manuel. Do I make myself clear Raphael?”
Raphael smiled and said, “Yeah we got it. We’ll let her go on time but it will be up to her to get home. None of us are going to give her a ride or anything. What happens if she isn’t a virgin? How do we get our money back?”
Charlie smiled an evil smile and said, “Let’s just verify that little fact right now. Why don’t you reach in with your finger and feel it. But be careful, because I don’t care if you break it now or later the cost is still the same. It would be a shame if you broke it trying to verify her status.”
Raphael pushed his hand down her pants in the front. Kelly tried to back away from him but Charlie was standing behind her and prevented her from moving. She had tears of humiliation running down her cheeks as the big black guy stuck his hand down her pants and pushed his finger into her cunt. When he pulled his hand out, he sucked his finger and looked her in the eye as he talked to Charlie saying, “All right, she’s a virgin. You’re a man of your word. We’ll take good care of the cunt for you. I promise that you will have a thoroughly broken cunt by the time we’re done with her.”
Charlie shook hands with Raphael and turned to leave. Angie had watched and listened to the whole exchange and made note of Charlie’s and Kelly’s name and the fact that Rhonda was another slave of this boy. She crouched closer to the bush to hide as Charlie came by. All he would have had to do was look to the right as he entered the path. But her luck held and he didn’t. She was startled and almost let out a yelp of surprise when she heard and felt the rustling of the large bush she was behind. It seemed that one of the boys was cutting some switches from the very bush she was hiding behind. Fortunately the bush was very large and hid her well enough that he didn’t see her. He cut a dozen switches off of the bush and turned around to head back to the group without ever realizing that there was someone there.
Angie let out a sigh of relief when the boy left and tried to relax. Her heart was pounding in her chest at the nearness of being found out. She turned her attention back to what was going on and she watched as the boy handed out the switches. She started back up taking pictures of what was going on. The boys made a circle around Raphael, leaving a gap where four others could join in. There was a switch at each place for that boy.
Raphael said, “Now guys, this is how it’s going to go down. I get this cunt’s cherry then Petre gets her anal cherry. After that I don’t care how you all decide to do her. But I promise you that if one of you breaks a bone or cuts her, I will put you in a hospital. I won’t wait for the guy that Charlie has to do it. Now let’s let this cunt know what she’s in for. Right now, leave her clothed until the rest of the gang gets here. You’ll know when to start removing them by what I do, just follow my lead.
At that point, Raphael took the leash off of the collar and began to squeeze Kelly’s tits through her clothes, none to gently. He did it for a couple of minutes and pushed her over to Petre. Kelly stumbled into Petre’s hands and he just caught her to keep her from falling. He felt her tits up as well for a couple of minutes. He then pushed her across the circle to another gang member. They all followed suit and kept passing Kelly back and forth like that until they all had a good feel and then she was pushed back to Raphael. He then started the process over again but this time he squeezed her tits with one hand while playing with her covered cunt with the other. He then pushed her to Petre when he was done. During this round of feeling the crying, sobbing and begging Kelly, the rest of the gang members joined the group. They took their positions in the open spaces in the circle and got a chance to feel her up before she was pushed back to Raphael.
This time when he felt Kelly up, Raphael grabbed the top of her blouse with one hand and pushed her hard with the other. The force was just enough to pop a couple of buttons off her blouse. Petre did the same thing and it resulted in popping the rest of the buttons off. The next guy felt her up and when he pushed her to the next gang member the blouse started to rip down the back. The gang members kept pushing the hysterically screaming and crying girl and gradually ripping her blouse off. When that was gone it was her pants, then her bra and finally her panties. She was screaming as loud as she could as they now began to pass her around naked so they could feel her naked tits and cunt.
The next insult occurred when they began to push her to the next guy and grab her pubic hair a pinch at a time. When they pushed her away, they would pull out the little patch of hair that they had pinched. They kept this up until her cunt was bald. Kelly’s screams turned from screams of fear to screams of pain as her hairs were pulled out a few at a time in the most painful manner.
When the last of Kelly’s pubic hairs were finally pulled out, Raphael started whipping her with the leash. When they pushed her back and forth between them this time, they began to use the switches on her. They pushed her back and forth over and over, first switching her back, arms and thighs. Then they began to focus on her tits. Kelly was screaming and begging in agony as the painful fire that the switches caused weakened and overwhelmed her senses. By the time they were done, Kelly was so weak that she could hardly stand on her own. That’s when Raphael yelled, “Grab her and hold her spread eagle for me.”
The four biggest of the gang members converged on the much weakened Kelly and grabbed an arm or leg each and held them spread out as far as they could. Raphael stepped up and began to spank Kelly’s cunt with the leash. He kept whipping and whipping her until she couldn’t scream any more. Then he said, “Put her down. It’s time to initiate this cunt into womanhood.”
The guys holding Kelly dropped her to the ground. She let out a grunt of pain as she landed hard onto her hip. Raphael quickly stripped off his pants and got down between her legs. Without any preparation he lined his cock up with her cunt and thrust his cock into her bone dry cunt. It was obvious that Kelly was screaming in pain, even though no sound was coming out. The agony was etched on her face. He had ripped through her hymen in that first thrust and sank all of the way down into her cunt. Raphael began to saw his cock in and out of her bloody cunt. He didn’t even try to take it easy on her. He slammed his eleven inch by two and a half inch cock into her cunt over and over, seeking only his pleasure and caring not a bit about hers. After about ten minutes of pure hell for Kelly, he finally came in her unprotected cunt.
Raphael pulled out of her and stood up. He kicked her in the side and ordered, “Turn over cunt and get on all fours. It’s time to get that sweet ass of yours fucked. If you liked my cock, you’ll love Petre’s. It’s two inches longer and a bit thicker.”
Kelly’s entire body was wracked with her sobbing. She just laid there for a minute until she got kicked a second time, followed by the leash whipping her aching tits. She slowly and painfully turned over and got on all fours. As soon as she was in position, Petre got down on his knees behind her and forced his cock into her once virgin cunt. He fucked her for a few strokes and then he pulled out and lined his massive cock up with her virgin asshole. He grabbed both sides of her ass cheeks and pushed his cock in while he pulled her towards him with all of his strength. It took a few moments before her anal rosebud spread enough for his cock to force a couple of inches in.
Kelly would have been screaming bloody murder if she wasn’t already screamed out from the switching and her previous rape. The pain was horrendous and she did the exact opposite of what she should have done and squeezed her sphincter muscles to try and prevent his entry. That just made it that much harder for him to enter and more painful for her. But he didn’t let anything stop him. He pulled back an inch and then forced his cock four more inches into her virgin ass. He began to saw his cock in and out of her ass now that he was almost half of the way in. He forced it in each time with more and more force until he finally had his cock all of the way into her ass. He then began to fuck her ass as hard as possible, spanking her ass as hard as he could with each in stroke. He continued fucking her like that for almost twenty minutes until he came. He yelled out his orgasm as he came.
When Petre pulled his shit covered cock out, he went around in front of Kelly and grabbed her head by the hair. He yanked her hair back causing her to open her mouth in a silent scream. When she did, he forced his filthy cock into her mouth. She gagged from the taste as he forced his semi hard cock down her throat. Finally he ordered, “Suck it clean bitch,” as he gripped her hair tighter and pulled on it harder to cause her more pain. Tears of anguish and humiliation poured down her cheeks. When he pulled out, she threw up the contents of her stomach.
Over in the bushes, Angie watched and took pictures of the whole scene. She was getting so excited at watching the girl’s rape that she began to finger herself with one hand and play with her clit while she took pictures with the other. She knew that she shouldn’t but she just couldn’t help herself. She watched as the rest of the gang began taking their turns fucking Kelly. They did it one, two and three at a time. Each of them would pull out at the last minute and cum on her. This continued on for the better part of two and a half hours. Angie played with herself through the whole rape. She came at least five times during the whole thing.
Finally the gang wore themselves out and couldn’t come anymore. They all stood around her and began pissing on her as she lay there in a fetal position. She just sobbed and sobbed out her misery as they pissed in her face and all over the rest of her body. Then it was all over.
As she lay there and cried, the gang began to disperse. Raphael took her panties and Petre took her bra for souvenirs. The rest of the gang tore her clothes apart and kept part of them for their souvenir. The youngest of the gang only got a sock or a shoe, but at least it was something to remember the gang rape by.
Kelly lay there in the open like that, crying and sobbing while in a fetal position until about twenty minutes until seven. She finally got up and searched around for her clothes for a couple of minutes. When she realized that they didn’t leave any for her to wear, she remembered what Charlie had said about not caring if they left her naked. She decided that she better get going or she would get home late. It only took a little less than ten minutes to walk home from school fully clothed, but she didn’t have a clue how long it would take trying to do it naked and she figured she would need every spare minute to get home.
Kelly took off toward the path leading back to the school as fast as she could, walking in her bare feet. All she had on was the leather dog collar that Charlie had put on her neck before the rape. She rushed down the path through the woods and stopped on the very edge. Angie was following far enough behind to keep an eye on her without being seen.
Kelly stopped at the entrance to the woods from the school grounds. She looked at the forward corner of the school and then straight across to a bush next to the school straight across from her. If she ran to the forward corner of the school it would cut the time and distance in half but she would be exposed for a longer period of time and might get seen. She knew that if she was seen, the police would be called and she couldn’t let that happen because that would make her late getting back home. She didn’t know what might happen but she knew it would be bad for her sister.
Kelly broke down into a sobbing mess again and fell to her knees on the ground. The memories of the last few weeks came flooding back. It all started with an email from someone threatening to kill her sister if she didn’t do what they said. It showed a picture of her walking into the school with the cross hairs of a rifle on it. She was warned about going to the authorities with the threat of both her sister and her mother being killed.
Kelly loved her mom and sister with all of her heart and didn’t want anything to happen to them. She read the instructions that ordered her to strip down until she was naked and then run around the block after midnight. She did that and the butterflies of nervous energy just flooded her every being as she ran around the block. The next day was the same thing except in the daylight. This was much worse for her. Day after day, she received new instructions that took her into more and more dangerous territory where she had a higher and higher risk of exposure.
After a week, she received an email that ordered her to go to her neighbor’s house where she was to beg to borrow his computer in exchange for a blow job. She almost refused to do that one but she remembered the pictures of her sister. She finally went to the boy next door, which just happened to be Charlie. She begged him to use his computer, but he refused. She offered him a blow job and he still refused. She became so desperate that she finally explained what was happening and she had to be able to use his computer so that she could get her next message. She explained that the instructions said that she had to give him a blow job with the camera on so that they could see proof that she was doing what she was ordered.
At first her neighbor refused to cooperate because he didn’t want to get involved in something that was obviously illegal. She had to promise him blow jobs whenever he wanted for him to agree to do what her email suggested. He showed her how to turn the video camera for the computer on and then got in front of it so that she could give him her very first blow job. She was crying silently as she sucked him off. When she was finished sucking him off she looked up her email on the computer.
Of course what Kelly didn’t know was that it was Charlie doing it all along. He already had her sister Rhonda enslaved and now was going after Kelly. He had sent all of the emails to her computer after getting Rhonda to get her email address for him. On his computer he had a dummy email account that mimicked hers. When she signed in to what she thought was her account, it was actually the dummy one he set up.
What Kelly found when she signed in was a video of Rhonda going into the local mall. Kelly believed it was Rhonda at that very moment because she had left a little over a half hour before to go to the mall to meet some friends and shop. What she didn’t know was that this video had been staged earlier so that Kelly would believe it was truly a live video feed. When the video started playing, Rhonda was walking towards the mall entrance. The video was being taken as if it were through the perspective of a rifle’s scope. As her sister opened the door to the mall, she saw a big red spot spread between the shoulder blades on the white blouse she was wearing. At first Kelly thought that her sister had been shot and screamed out in despair, believing that she was dead. It was only after Charlie brought her attention back to the screen that she saw that it was just a paint ball and that Rhonda was looking around to try and see who shot her with it. The implication was clear to Kelly though. She either followed their instructions or there would be consequences.
The instructions after the video ordered her to become the sex slave to Charlie and to do everything that they instructed him to have her do. From that point forward, he would get emails giving him instructions for her to complete and that they had her use his computer this time so that they could trace his IP code. The last instruction was for him to open his email account and read his next instructions.
Charlie opened his account as the email had directed and it had given instructions for him to get a buddy and make her suck both of them off by tomorrow at the same time.
That was the beginning of an ever increasing spiral down. It was just giving blow jobs but it kept escalating and escalating, giving more and more guys a blow job at one time until she was doing ten guys at a time. What Kelly didn’t know was that each of the boys was paying Charlie ten bucks a pop for a blow job.
It was when the email Charlie had created and sent to himself that ordered Kelly to suck off the dog that Kelly finally had enough and refused. For the next day and a half, she received emails warning her of severe consequences to her mother or her sister and telling her that she had to comply or one of them would be hurt. That was when Kelly’s mother, Tina, was killed in the plane crash. Of course Charlie had nothing to do with the crash but the timing was perfect and he used it.
The very next day Kelly was at Charlie’s back door and she was begging to be able to suck the dog’s cock in order to save her sister. Charlie smiled because he knew that he had her completely at that point. He watched in satisfaction as Kelly stripped down and got down on her hands and knees and took his dog’s cock into her mouth and sucked it until he came, spraying her face with his hot cum. From then on, all Charlie had to do was tell her about what happened to her mother anytime that she began to get cold feet and she would capitulate and do what he wanted.
The day before, after school, was when she found out that it was Charlie that had been blackmailing her from the beginning. By then he had enough video of her doing disgusting things that she would do anything to keep people at school from seeing them. She was getting quite the reputation as a slut anyway but she absolutely didn’t want any of them seeing her do those disgusting things with his dog. That was what he used to get her to do the things with Rhonda that they did with Geri to set her up for blackmail. That was also what he had used on her at the bleachers that afternoon to get her to willingly go to the gang bang. She knew ahead of time what was going to happen but she did it to keep the pictures of her with the dog from being released.
Kelly finally came back to the here and now and realized she had lost precious time. She ran over to the bush straight across. She then went from bush to bush along the side of the high school until she got to the front. Angie had moved up to the spot in the path where Kelly had been where she had her little flash back and watched the nude girl make it slowly and steadily from one bush to the next. When she finally disappeared around the corner of the front of the high school, she trotted to the bush at the corner.
When Angie arrived at the bush at the corner, she watched as Kelly made it from bush to bush in front of the school, being exposed to the school but hidden from the street. Fortunately all of the janitors were long gone and the school was empty. There was a bush to Kelly’s far left that was next to the street and just across from an alley. She made it to that bush without incident but had to wait a few moments as a couple of cars drove by. She pressed herself as close to the bush as possible to stay out of sight.
Angie watched as Kelly finally ran across the street and into the alley. When she disappeared down the alley, Angie made a beeline for the bush across from it. When she got there, she saw that Kelly was going from dumpster to dumpster in order to keep from being seen.
It was about halfway down the alley that Kelly ran into her first and only scare of her naked trip home. Just as she was about to take off, the back door to a deli opened. A boy that was not much older than her stepped out with a couple of bags of trash. Kelly quickly threw herself back against the wall of the building that the dumpster was against and hugged herself as close to the dumpster as possible. The boy opened up the far end from Kelly and threw the two bags into the dumpster and closed it. He then took out a cigarette and lit up. He stood there and smoked on it and Kelly just knew this would make her late.
The boy was only half done with the cigarette when there was a yell from inside the restaurant. Kelly couldn’t hear what was said but the boy obviously did. He flicked the cigarette butt over the dumpster on the far side and it landed on Kelly’s thigh. If it hadn’t been for the squeak of the door as she let out a short squeal of pain, he surely would have heard her. Fortunately for her he didn’t.
Kelly then made it from the alley and into the residential area on the next block. Angie followed as close as she dared without being seen as Kelly went from yard to yard for a couple of blocks until she went inside a house.
Angie went up to the back yard and took several pictures of the house. She continued taking pictures and wished she could see what was going on. It wasn’t but a few minutes that the back door of the house opened and a naked Kelly came out followed by an older teenage girl who led none other than Geri out of the house on a leash. All three of the girls were naked and it was obvious that Kelly hadn’t been allowed to clean up as her hair was still matted with the drying cum and piss from her gang rape. Angie took a lot of pictures as the three went across the yards and into the house next door.
Angie went up to the back door of the house where they entered and tried to see what was going on. She could see through the house to the front door. There was a room off of the front door and she could tell that there was someone in there but she couldn’t see from the back. She worked her way to the front of the house. She found a window on the side of the house where she would be hidden by a bush and she snuck there. When she looked in she had a perfect view of the action in the room.
Angie saw that the television was on and that there was a tape playing. She watched in amazement as Geri was having sex with the two girls in the room who Angie correctly assumed were Tina’s daughters. She now knew that something was up and that Geri was being blackmailed. She also deduced that the other two girls had been put up to setting Geri up. Angie took picture after picture, capturing what was being shown on the television.
When the video was over, Angie listened and watched as Charlie told Geri that she would do anything and everything that he told her to do or he would turn the video over to the authorities and she would go to jail. She watched and listened through the window as Charlie ordered Geri to crawl over to him and suck him off.
Geri of course refused because the thought of sucking any guy off was abhorrent to her as she was a lesbian in every way. It would be the most humiliating and dehumanizing thing that could happen to her.
Angie watched as the two girls quickly grabbed Geri and cuffed her hands and lifted her arms above her head, hooking them above her head to a hook in the ceiling. As the girls were doing this, Charlie was getting a cat-o-nine tails out. As soon as the two girls stepped out of the way, Charlie began to whip Geri over and over again. Each time he told her in no uncertain terms that she belonged to him now and that she would either submit to him or go to jail and lose the two girls forever.
The whipping had been going on for about fifteen minutes when an older naked lady came into the room and told them dinner was ready. She acted like nothing out of the ordinary was happening in the house. Charlie told her to set the table and they would be in when he was done.
When the older woman left the room, he took the sobbing Geri down and again ordered her to suck him off. This time she crawled in front of him and with a look of pure disgust took his cock into her mouth and began to suck. Charlie grabbed her head and literally fucked her face over and over until he came. After he came he left her in the living room curled up in a fetal position and sobbing out her anguish.
As he stood there he ordered her to call and tell the people she worked for that she quit. Geri, in abject fear and humiliation picked up his phone and dialed the Warren house and told whoever answered the phone that she couldn’t work with them anymore. It took a bit of arguing on the phone but she eventually got whoever was on the other end to agree. Angie assumed that she was talking to Karen.
When Geri hung up the phone, she turned and yelled at Charlie, “I hope you’re happy. You just cost us six million dollars.”
Charlie went into a fury and started whipping her with the cat over and over as she was standing there. Geri tried to get away but he followed her everywhere she moved and continued to rain the whip down on her already sore body. Finally she collapsed to the floor and sobbed and cried in a fetal position to protect her face, tits and stomach which were the more tender parts of her body. That was when Charlie finally stomped out of the room and down the hall, presumably to go eat.
Angie left at that point. She looked at her watch and saw that it was almost eight thirty. She met her guard at the end of the block and they went home.
When they arrived home, Angie rushed into the house and knelt beside Sarah who was just finishing up at the dinner table. She saw Angie kneeling in position wanting to speak. She told her, “I see that the prodigal slave has finally decided to come home. I hope that she has a good excuse for making all of us wait for dinner. We finally gave up waiting and decided to eat without you. It better be good slave.”
Angie burst out with excitement as she said, “Oh yes mistress. You will really like this information. As minda should have told you I followed a girl that was with the guy that she thought was a master. I can confirm that he is and his name is Charlie. The girl that was with him this afternoon was Kelli and is the sister of the older girl that Aminda saw with him at school. Her name is Rhonda. He whored Kelli out to a gang who spent the afternoon whipping her with switches and raping her. I have lots of pictures for you. After the gang rape I followed her home to see if I could find anything out about this master. She took quite a while to get home because she was totally naked and covered in piss and cum and she had to keep from being discovered. When I got to her house, she and her sister soon came out with Geri wearing a collar and being led by a leash. It seems that this master made the girls have sex with her in order for him to be able to blackmail her into being a slave. I know that she called and said she couldn’t work anymore. Well when he found out that that cost her six million dollars he went berserk and whipped her over and over again until she just curled up in the center of the floor. He stormed out and that was when I left.”
Angie smiled and responded saying, “It sounds like our little nurse has gotten herself into a situation that she doesn’t know how to handle. She hasn’t called back yet so I’m sure she’ll be calling before too long. Doggyslut, when she does call, don’t tell her she has the job until she meets you personally. I want you to make her aware that we know of what she did. Of course use the information that she had sex with her schoolgirl wards against her and get her to agree to submit to everyone in this household. I also want to meet this Charlie. He and I should get along famously. I also want to find out as much as possible about him so have our security do a background check on him.”
Just then the phone rang and Karen/doggyslut walked over to answer it. After she said hello there was a short pause and then she said, “Hello Geri”.
There was another pause as Geri spoke to Karen and then Karen said, “I’m sorry Geri but you’ll have to come out here for us to discuss this. This is just too bizarre with you canceling and then calling and begging for your job back. I’ll see you at nine in the morning. Don’t be late or I can guarantee that you won’t have a job.”
There was silence as Karen listened on the line and then Karen said, “Bye Geri. I’ll see you in the morning at nine then.”
Karen hung up the phone only to have it ring as soon as she hung up. She picked it up and said “Hello”.
She listened for a few minutes and then said, “We’ll make all the arrangements for him to arrive tomorrow afternoon then. Thank you for calling and letting us know.”
This time when she hung up she turned and knelt down beside Sarah next to Angie. She held her hands in the position requesting to speak and when given permission said, “Mistress, Geri will be here tomorrow morning at nine. I will take care of that issue then. The other call was from the hospital in Oregon. It seems that Carl has finally made some good progress. They say he is good enough to leave the hospital but will still need some in home care for awhile. I told him that we would make the arrangements for him on this end. Could he please stay here mistress and Geri look after him. He saved this worthless cunt’s life and begs that he be allowed to stay here.”
Sarah smiled and answered, “I know that was what my mom and dad wanted so yes he may stay here. But it is because that is what they wanted and not what you want. If you want him to stay, then you must convince him to be your master. I remember you saying that he was a programmer so when he is fully recovered, I want him to create a website for me and I will pay him. I plan on starting to video our little sessions in the dungeon and posting them on a pay site. I want it to be totally up to speed with the most current technology. But we can discuss that with him once he is recovered.”
Sarah changed topics and continued saying, “Now we have one more thing to discuss. We found out today that the history teacher is in fact a member of the organization and is most likely the leader of the hunt team that came after Aminda and Michelle and that shot me. I want the fucker in jail. It seems that he has a web page on his computer with a sun and star on it so we know he definitely is a part of the organization. There were also references on the computer about the hunt for us. I want you to call Pete and tell him. Tell him that the best time to arrest the teacher at the school to have minimal disruption is during the lunch hour. He doesn’t need to know this but we want him to do it then so it will help us out with something we will have going on at the same time. Now I think it is late. Angie, you may eat at the table tonight but be quick. When you are done, you will help me bathe and then go to bed with me. I want to see some of these pictures you took.”
Suk immediately started clearing the table while the others made their way to their rooms. Angie quickly picked up her plate of food and put it on the table. She sat down and relished being able to eat normally for once. It was a privilege she rarely experienced since being enslaved at Clearview. She ate as Karen went back to the phone to call Pete.
Karen waited for Pete to answer the phone and when he did she said, “Hey Pete, you know this morning when I said that we thought that the history teacher was in the organization. Well the girls caught a glimpse of a page on his computer that had the organization emblem on it. They said he is definitely a member of the organization. Sarah said that the best time to raid the school to arrest him would be over the lunch hour. That way there would be minimal disruption to classes. They are definitely afraid of this guy. They seem to think that he is the head of the hunt team that shot Sarah.”
Karen listened as Pete explained that they were in the process of hacking into his data base at the moment. They had just gotten the search warrant to be able to do it legally. He promised that if the information that she gave them was confirmed, they would make the raid the next day at noon. Karen thanked him and hung up the phone.
After that, Karen went to help Suk clean up after the evening meal. She would then spend an hour or two teaching her how to cook another type of meal. Aminda and Michelle were busy making love to each other in their room. Angie finished eating and then helped Sarah up the stairs and into the bathroom. After bathing with her they got into bed and Angie sucked Sarah off while Sarah looked at the pictures from Kelly’s gang rape. Sarah came thinking about how everything was going just the way she wanted it. She arched her back in orgasm as she came. She pulled Angie up to her and they cuddled together as they fell asleep. Tomorrow would see all of her plans come together and she would gain real control of the school.
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 3 Michelle’s Story Chapter 75
By Redlegtiger
Edited by msboy8
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Chapter 75, Sarah Takes Control
The next morning, promptly at nine, Geri was knocking on the front door of the Warren Estate. She trembled in fear at the prospect of meeting Karen. She knew she couldn’t walk, stand or sit normally because of the whipping she had received the night before. She thought back to the disgusting things that, that boy made her do. If only she had been strong enough to recognize and resist what the girls did to her, she wouldn’t be in this position. She was also afraid that Karen would know what she did to the girls and would fire her on the spot. That would make Master Charlie mad and she shuddered in revulsion as she thought again of the blow job that he had made her give him. She knew that it would be more than that eventually. She detested men and had sworn that she would never ever do anything with one. Now she had no choice.
Finally the door opened, much to her surprise. When she jerked back in surprise she let out a low groan of pain from the whippings. Karen reached forward and grabbed her hand and pulled her into the house saying, “Come in Geri. We need to talk.”
Karen led Geri into the living room, letting go of Geri’s hand. She walked much faster than Geri did so she had time to turn around and watch as Geri gingerly walked into the room. Karen recognized what that meant and after what Angie had shared last night she knew that Geri was in way over her head. As avowed of a lesbian as she knew Geri was, she knew that this boy Charlie had to have something over her or she would never submit to him. She hoped to get her to confess what happened.
As Geri gingerly walked stiffly into the room, Karen sat down and motioned with her right hand to the chair opposite of her and said, “Have a seat Geri. We have a lot to talk about.”
Geri answered, “That’s okay Karen. I can stand. I don’t plan on staying too long.”
Karen just knew that Geri was trying to keep the visit short so she could get out without her finding out what happened. She knew she had to do something to really put Geri off her game. She got a stern look on her face and responded, “Now Geri, you called here yesterday and said you were quitting, that you couldn’t handle the memories of working here. I reminded you of what you would lose but you were adamant about quitting. A couple of hours later, you call back and beg me for your job back. I’m not sure I want you back unless you can show me that I can trust you again. I’m afraid that you will tell the world about me and the girls and put us in danger again. Now sit down and let’s talk about what happened yesterday, and don’t give me any bullshit about you not being able to handle Tina’s death. I know better and so do you.”
Geri sat down and groaned in pain from the welts on her ass and back. Karen noticed that and the grimace of pain from her back. She started the conversation and said, “Okay Geri. It’s time for you to tell me what really happened yesterday. You act like you can barely sit down.”
Geri was almost in a panic and she was trying desperately to think of a way to explain her soreness to Karen. She had paused too long and was startled out of her stupor of thought when Karen sternly said, “Look Geri. You can just turn around and leave if you aren’t going to talk to me. Now what’s it going to be?”
Karen could see the look of fear go across Geri’s face when Karen had told her she should leave. She knew that Charlie would punish her much worse than last night if she didn’t come back with the job. She had truly thought that it would be easy for her to get her job back and had told Charlie that very thing. She didn’t know that Karen knew about her session with Charlie last night and that she was really digging for more information and was purposely trying to keep Geri on edge. Finally Geri thought of an answer and blurted out, “I overdid my exercises yesterday and am just sore.”
Karen immediately responded with amazed incredulity in response, “Exercise… you’re trying to tell me that you are that sore from exercising when I know that you religiously exercise on a daily basis. I was a sex slave once and I know the signs of someone that has been whipped severely and I can tell that you were whipped last night.”
Karen watched the mix of emotions that crossed Geri’s face. First there was surprise, then embarrassment accompanied by a very severe blush and then fear as she lost all of her bluster and quietly asked, “How did you know?”
Karen dove in straight to the point because she knew that Geri was totally off kilter and out of her element right now. She had come in hoping to hide everything from Karen and get her job back and now everything was in jeopardy and she was panicking. She said, “Now tell me what he has on you that would let you put up with that boy whipping you and forcing you to suck him off.”
Geri was totally shocked and gasped in surprise. She had been on the edge from the moment she arrived and it was all just too much for her. She started crying and sobbing uncontrollably and just mumbled through her sobs “I didn’t mean to…… I didn’t mean to…”
When Karen heard what she was mumbling she immediately jumped on it and said sternly, letting Geri know that an answer was expected immediately, no demanded immediately, “What do you mean you didn’t mean to. You didn’t mean to do what?”
Geri looked at Karen stunned. Then she blurted out, “I…I…I d…d…didn’t m…m…mean to have s…s…s…sex with Tina’s girls.” She broke down in uncontrollable sobs with her head down and her hands covering her face.
Karen knew she had Geri now. She waited until Geri got control of her sobs and then jumped in with a mixture of accusation and statement of fact saying, “So you couldn’t control yourself. You had two luscious teenaged beauties at your disposal and you decided to make them your love slaves and the boy next door caught you and is blackmailing you. Isn’t he……?” She paused for an answer and when none was coming she got down in her face and shouted, “ISN’T HE?”
When Geri heard the accusation she was immediately hit with intense feelings of guilt. She heard Karen accusing her of forcing the girls when it was the girls who started it. She was trying to find a way to explain what happened to her that night but just as she was about to Karen shouted a demand for an immediate answer. In her panic, all she could think to do was shake her head in the affirmative and say “Yes” very quietly.
Karen smiled for a moment and then said sternly, “So basically your choice is to be this boys sex slave or go to jail for who knows how long and lose Tina’s girls to the foster care system and never see them again, thereby defiling the love and trust that you and Tina shared, now isn’t that right?”
That was exactly what Geri had been thinking since the girls had sex with her. She couldn’t believe she had violated the trust that Tina had given her when she died. She knew that her daughters were all that she ever talked about. She just shook her head in the affirmative and broke down sobbing again.
Karen waited again until Geri quit sobbing during which time she began to think about the possibilities that this opened up to them. She wished she could clear what she was about to do with her mistress but she knew there wasn’t time. She had to act now or lose the chance forever. When Geri finally quit sobbing she said, “I think that you need to choose from your two only options Geri. Having been forced to be a sex slave and then my daughter to be made into a sex slave has left me no mercy to those who would do the same to an innocent girl. But it also seems as if they are already under the control of this same boy that blackmailed you based on what I know of the situation. So as I see it, you have only two choices. You can go to jail and lose control of the girls and this boy will maintain control of them and do what he wants with them. Or, and this is something you really need to think hard about, you can willingly submit to this boys blackmail and become his sex slave and constantly beg for him to focus his perversions on you to protect the girls as much as possible from him. Now what is it going to be? Go to jail or protect the girls by becoming a sex slave?”
Geri hadn’t even thought about the fact that the girls were in the same boat as her. It all became clear to her now that she had been set up from the beginning. But then all she would have had to do would be to have resisted them. That does leave her with only the two choices. And to be true to Tina she knew what that choice had to be. She would have to willingly submit to this boy’s perversions to protect the girls. She looked with extreme sadness at Karen, with tears of abject misery on her face as she said, “I…I…I…I g…guess I…I w…w…w…… but it’s so hard. I’ll have to have sex with that monster. I don’t know if I can.”
Karen said, “The only other choice is to go to jail and lose the girls forever and violate the love and trust Tina had in you.”
Geri sobbed loudly once and then braced herself as well as she could and said, “I’ll have to submit to him then and become his sex slave.” She shuddered in revulsion when she said it.
Karen silently rejoiced in the decision that Geri had just made because it was what she had hoped for. She said, “Now that I know that you raped Tina’s girls… why should I let you continue to work here? How can I trust you?”
Geri was at a loss. She knew she couldn’t go back without this job. She thought about every conceivable possibility and immediately knew that each one would never be agreed to. Finally the thought hit her that this was a house hold of sex slaves that did every perverted act possible. If she too was a sex slave then she should fit in. Then she thought that if she used that approach she would be expected to submit to them in that manner too. She shuddered in revulsion but she kept coming back to that thought and the more she came back to it, she realized that it was the only answer.
Karen watched and waited as the emotions visibly crossed Geri’s face. She could tell she was ruling out option after option as she would begin to look less sad and then frown in defeat over and over as idea after idea was thought of and dismissed. Then she saw the look of revulsion, the shudder and then the gradual acceptance and she could almost see the answer inside Geri’s head. Then she listened as Geri finally said in abject defeat, “This is a house of sex slaves that have done all sorts of perverted sex acts. If I was to continue working here, I guess I would be expected to submit to your household as a slave as well as a nurse. That’s the only thing I can think of.”
Karen smiled as she got the answer she was looking for. She latched onto it and said, “So what I hear you saying is that when you are at this house and working that you will willingly submit to the whims of the mistress of the house in order that you may come to work with us. How do I know that you won’t try and do something to tear us all apart and put us under the control of your new master? Answer me that one and I’ll consider it.”
Geri was in a panic now. She had to have this job in order to keep Charlie happy enough to keep her from going to jail. He didn’t say that but she knew that was the threat he held over her head with those incriminating videos. It took her a long time but finally she came to the only conclusion that made sense to her. She finally bowed her head and looked at the floor in abject misery as she said, “There is no way I can guarantee that Charlie will never ask me to do something to compromise you and the kids. The only way that you can get that guarantee is to talk to him. I will do anything to stay out of jail and do what I can for Tina’s girls. So if he asked me to do something, I would most likely do it.” She started crying in utter and complete defeat, being sure that she had lost the job for sure now.
Karen smiled because Geri had just suggested what she wanted her to do. She was the one to suggest Karen meet Charlie, her new master, and that was exactly what she wanted. She looked at Geri and said, “I think it is a wonderful idea for your master to meet the mistress of this house so they can come to an understanding about you and your employment here and what your duties will entail. Now to give you an idea about what some of those duties will be, I think it would be appropriate to have you do one of them for me now, don’t you?”
Geri looked up at Karen and for the first time since she had walked in the door, felt that there was a chance that things might work out. But when she looked up she saw Karen spreading her legs until they touched the chair, pushing her skirt up above her crotch and exposing Karen’s naked, bruised cunt. And what Geri didn’t know was that Sarah had ordered Karen to get fucked by at least three dogs earlier that morning in preparation for the meeting with Geri. So there were dribbles of dog cum coming out of her cunt.
Geri’s eyes froze on Karen’s cunt. She wasn’t repulsed by the sight being an avowed lesbian, but she could tell there was cum leaking out of her cunt. She also knew exactly what the duty she was being expected to perform was without being said. Though she waited and hoped that it was going to be some nursing task but she knew in her heart that it wasn’t going to happen that way. Finally she moved her eyes up to focus on Karen’s.
Karen waited as she saw Geri working out what was being expected of her. She purposely didn’t say anything and waited with her legs spread as wide as she could get them. She even reached down a couple of times and fingered herself as Geri watched. Finally as Geri’s eyes focused on hers, Karen finally said, “Do I have to tell you what you are going to do or are you going to be the smart girl I know you are and figure it all out on your own? Your response will have an impact on our decision for your employment here and the six million that you will receive if you continue in your employment for the stated amount of time in the Warren’s will.”
Karen waited as Geri stared into her eyes. She could see the hope that was there initially and then the gradual change to one of resigned acceptance. Finally Geri’s face showed the despair that was truly enveloping her heart at that moment as her whole world came crashing down on top of her. She got down on her knees as she had seen Aminda and Michelle do for Sarah and crawled over to Karen. She stopped with her face inches from Karen’s cunt and looked up into her eyes. She saw a hard determination in them that she had never seen in Karen before in the few times she had met her before. She didn’t know that the Karen she had met before was gone and that she was dealing with a devout sex slave called doggyslut who relished her submission to her mistress in every way. She took a deep breath and leaned forward and put her mouth against Karen’s cunt and began to lick and suck her off with all of the lesbian skill she had acquired over the years.
Once Geri made the decision and started sucking on Karen’s cunt, Karen began to give her orders saying, “The first thing that you need to do when you get back to your master is tell him that he needs to meet with the mistress of this house to work out an agreement as to how we will use your many skills. It is not good for one master or mistress to use another’s slave without his permission so that is an absolute must and is nonnegotiable. If he wants to get his hands on that six million eventually then he will have to allow you to meet the requirements of the Warren’s will. He will also have to agree to meet with the mistress of the house on a regular basis to make sure any problems are dealt with in a satisfactory manner for both parties. Second, you will have to buy yourself some new uniforms for working here. I expect them to be very sexy on the verge of being obscene by most people’s standards. If you report in uniforms that don’t meet my satisfaction I promise that you will be punished severely. Most of the time the punishment will be physical and or psychological but could be up to and including termination of your employment. Third, you will be expected to submit to every person in this house. They will not interfere with the performance of your duties but if you are in a lull of activity, you will do what they want. Fourth and final for now, you will be paid at the agreed upon rate that you have had before. The money you have already received is yours to do with as you see fit but your continued employment here and the ultimate receipt of the six million will depend on how satisfied the mistress and the others are with your performance. Finally I want you to know that until further notice, I consider you employed by the estate and expect you to be here every day. We will have a new patient for you to work with tomorrow. Carl is being released from the hospital tomorrow and will be flown down here and brought to the estate. He has made remarkable progress but will still need your help for the next few weeks.”
Karen finally quit talking and let the feelings of Geri’s tongue flow through her. She was finally ready to cum and she let the feelings flow through her body as she went over the precipice and came. When she finally quit cumming and came down from her few moments of glorious ecstasy, she pushed Geri away from her cunt. Geri looked up into her eyes like a whipped puppy and waited. Karen said, “You may return home to your master and inform him of what you’ve been told. You better make sure that you tell him that it was your idea that we meet and come to some form of agreement. I promise you that we will find out if you didn’t. Now go home, I have work to do.”
Doggyslut/Karen smiled as Geri quickly got up and gathered her purse and things. As she made her way to the door, Karen said, “Don’t forget to have your master call us tonight and arrange a time to meet. Failure to do that would lead to a violation of our agreement for your continued employment and you wouldn’t want that to happen now would you?”
Geri looked down at the ground like the defeated woman that she was and quietly said, “No, I’ll make sure he knows your position and that you want him to call to arrange a meeting. Is it okay to go now?”
Karen smiled and said, “You may go for now. But when you come back I expect you to call everyone in this house mistress from now on. Now go.”
Geri left silently crying. She felt better about keeping the job but she felt so humiliated and degraded at what she would have to do to keep the job. She got in her car and leaned on the steering wheel and cried for a while before she left. Karen watched from the front window until she saw the car pull out and then she went to help suk clean the house as her mistress wanted.
Earlier that morning when the girls were getting ready for school, they had a final meeting together to fine tune their plans for the takeover of the high school. During the meeting Sarah ordered, “Ange, because you won’t know when the FBI arrives like Aminda, Michelle and I will, I will program my phone to send a single beep to you for when they arrive. You will get two beeps when they head to the History teacher’s room. I want you to make sure that coach calls the history teacher and is talking to him on the phone before the FBI gets there. The reason for this is because you are going to inform him of our familiarity with the FBI and that we are the only thing that stands between him and the FBI because of the photos we have of him with school girls and boys. If he is talking to the history teacher when the FBI walks in it will cement our control over him. Make sure the idiot knows that his future is now as my and the Varsity Cheerleaders’ sex slave. I know you arranged for Heather to be there so let her play with him and humiliate him for a while. I also want you to find out every boy that is still in school that has been exploited by the coach. We are going to arrange a little meeting with them.”
Sarah focused her attention onto all three of her slaves and said, “I see that all of you are dressed the way I want. You all look like absolute sluts with your tits visible like that and with those short miniskirts. Ange, you look delicious with the new cheerleader’s uniform on. That is truly obscene and should get you kicked out of class easily. Now I want you all to wear a jacket, sweater of vest over your tops until the last half hour of 4th period. We will execute our plan to get sent to the office by 11:30. That way we will be in position to execute at the right time. Angie, you have the longest way to go so make sure you hurry so you’re in position by ten minutes before noon. That’s when we’ll spring our evidence on our victims. Aminda and Michelle, have you planned on how you are going to confront the secretary and assistant principle?”
Aminda answered immediately with a smile and said, “Yes mistress. We decided it would be fun to make them fuck each other while we spanked the assistant principal. We are going to present the information we have to them separately before the FBI gets there. When they arrive, we’ll both rush up to Pete if he is with them or the leader if he’s not. Michelle will be with the secretary and will scream excitedly to let you and I know they have arrived. I’ll rush out and squeal in excitement just like Michelle and you’ll know that they are about to come in to the principal’s office. The rest will be up to you. I think it would be great though if you were to stand up and walk to him. He will be amazed at your progress and give you an extra long hug. That should really put the principal back on his heels. Once they leave to get the history teacher, we’ll take the two of them into the assistant principal’s office and play with them awhile. I think it’s high time that the two of them take their relationship to a new level, don’t you? Is that okay with you mistress?”
Sarah smiled and answered, “It’s absolutely perfect. It’s time to go to school now. Don’t want to be late on our big day now do we? Get your jackets and books and let’s go.”
The morning was uneventful for the girls. It was during the middle of fourth period that Aminda and Michelle started a little scene. Before the class they took off their sweaters and just wore the sexy blouse that showed their tits. They actually got several wolf whistles from the guys and leers of disgust from the girls. The teacher didn’t seem to pay them any attention though. They were in the middle of Math class and at first were paying attention like they normally did. Then Aminda wadded up a piece of paper and threw it at Michelle while the teacher’s back was turned. This was the backup plan that they had agreed upon if the sexy clothes didn’t work. As they agreed, Michelle acted miffed and threw a pencil back at her mistress. She threw it just as the teacher turned around so that he could see it. As soon as the pencil was thrown, Aminda yelled, “You bitch. How dare you throw things at me.”
Aminda started to get up just as the teacher started to tell them to settle down. The minute he started to say anything, Aminda turned to him and yelled, “Shut-up you asshole. You saw what that bitch did. I have every right to get back at her. She’s been asking for it all day long.”
Finally the teacher had enough and rushed up to the two and ordered, “You both will stop this instant. I don’t care which one of you started this, but you will both come with me to the principal’s office right now. The rest of you will work on the problem I just put on the board until I get back.”
The girls grabbed their stuff which had the folders of information in them and followed the math teacher out. He took them to the office and told the secretary, Sandra Jones, “These two were arguing and throwing things in class. They were totally disrupting the lesson. Make sure Bill takes good care of them both. I’ve got to get back to class.
At the same time that Aminda and Michelle were creating a scene in their math class, Angie was in her English class. While the young teacher’s back was turned, she blew a spit wad at the back of her head. The class laughed and didn’t say a thing when the teacher turned around. Angie repeated the process several times, making the teacher more and more upset with each one. She’d turn around and try to catch the culprit in the process but Angie timed it so that she wouldn’t get caught until she had the teacher almost frantic with anger. Then she timed it so that just as the teacher turned to face her she let go with one that hit her right between the eyes on the bridge of her nose. It was a lucky shot. She had just been hoping to hit her anywhere on her face. The teacher went up to Angie and grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her out of her chair in anger. She grabbed a hall pass and quickly wrote down for her to go to the office. She handed it to Angie and ordered, “You go straight to the principal’s office. If you don’t I’ll have you suspended. As it is you’ll be in detention for a very long time.”
Sarah didn’t do anything spectacular to get out of class. She just raised her hand and asked to go see the nurse because of some weird feelings she was getting in her legs. It was a logical request, especially with the special instructions that all of the teachers had been given concerning Sarah’s condition. The nurse’s office was right next to the principal’s office so she could stop there instead without any other problem. She rolled her wheelchair into the principal’s office just as the Math teacher was leaving. She smiled as she saw Aminda and Michelle sitting in the chairs, waiting to be called into the Assistant Principal’s office.
Sandra looked up and smiled as she saw Sarah come into the office. She asked, “What can I do for you Sarah?”
Sarah smiled and said, “I need to see the Principal about something very important. Karen said I had to give these papers to him this morning. She said that they were very important.”
Sandra smiled and said, “Just leave them with me and I’ll see that he gets them.”
Sarah shook her head no and said, “No Miss Jones. I can’t do that. Karen told me that I had to give these to the principal personally and explain them to him. It’s very personal and she didn’t want anyone but him to see them. Please let me see him.”
Sandra gave a deep sigh of exasperation. She was sure that there wasn’t anything that personal that she didn’t already know about the girl’s situation but she also knew that her guardian, Karen, was extremely wealthy and could bring hell down on the school. She buzzed the principal on the intercom and when he answered, said, “Sir, Sarah Warren is here to see you. She says that it is very important, and that the instructions that she was given from her guardian, Karen Miller, is to only give the documents to you.”
Principal Meyers answered, “Send her in when I get off the phone. I’m almost done with this call from Mary Beth’s fiancé. He is trying to say that she is doing perverted things in her office during the school day and is insisting that I have her dismissed. It shouldn’t be long.”
Sandra blushed when she heard what the principal said. Sarah knew what was going on with the cheerleading coach and knew that she had to get that situation under control now as well. She didn’t think it would be a problem though. It was about five more minutes before the intercom came on and Principal Meyers said, “Send her in Sandra.”
Sarah wheeled her chair into the now open door to the principal’s office. He started to leave the door open when Sarah said, “This is very personal and I would appreciate it if you would close the door completely.”
As Principal Meyer was closing the door, Sarah reached into her back pack that she was carrying on her lap. She pulled out the thick folder that held the pictures. She put the pack on the chair in front of the desk and sat and waited for the principal to sit down. When he did he looked at her with his elbows on the table and his fingers held together forming a peak. He asked, “What is so important that you needed to get out of class to come see me Miss Warren?”
Sarah smiled and said, “That is Mistress Warren to you Principal Meyer. Have a look at these.”
She tossed the folder onto his desk so that the pictures slid out and spread across his desk. They varied from pictures of him with sexy young school girls to young boys. On each picture were the name, age and class that the student was in at the time the picture was taken.
Principal Meyer saw the pictures and went pale. He picked up the edge of the folder and more pictures fell out. He immediately recognized the pictures as those from his secure computer file. His surprise turned to anger and he looked at Sarah and said with a quiet anger that he was barely able to control, “Where did you get these you little tart. Don’t you know it is against the law to break into the schools computer? I think I’ll call the police right now and have you arrested for hacking into the school’s data base.”
Jim Meyers, Principal of the East LA High School, was bluffing and he hoped that his intimidation would work on the young student. He picked up the phone and began to dial numbers. The numbers weren’t to anyone in particular, it was all an act.
Sarah had expected something like that. She said, “I’m sure that they would be most appreciative of you turning yourself in Principal Meyers. Those pictures are much more serious of a crime than any little hacking of the school data base. As a matter of fact, the FBI will be here soon. They are coming for the history teacher. He is a slaver from the Coch organization and I know that you got access to those students through him. You have until they get here to make a decision. Your choice is to obey my orders and support whatever I want you to do and do as I say or I share those pictures there with them when they come. If you decide to do as I say, then all links to the history teacher will be hidden and we will protect you from their investigation. But if you decide to go against anything I tell you to do or try anything against my girls, the cheerleading coach or the cheerleaders, then we will make sure that the FBI gets those pictures and we’ll undo the protective links that we put in place. Right now, if they search the history teacher’s computer, they won’t find anything linking you to him. But unless I make a call before they arrest him, I have someone that will undo them all so that when they take the computer they will link you to the girls that he has kidnapped for the Coch Organization. Some of them have been killed and so you will be facing murder charges I’m sure. So what will it be? Are you going to call me Mistress Warren from now on and obey me, or are you going to keep on grandstanding.”
Sarah was about half way through with her challenge when she heard Michelle’s excited squeal of surprise through the closed door. She looked at Principal Meyer and said, “Better hurry up and decide. The FBI is here and if you don’t make a decision soon, it will be too late.”
Just then there was a second squeal from Aminda. Sarah just sat there with a smile on her face as she turned her chair so that she was facing both the principal and the door.
Principal Meyer was looking at the pictures that were strewn all over his desk, then at Sarah and then at the door. All of a sudden his intercom buzzer went off. He punched it and said, “Yes Miss Jones?”
The secretary said over the intercom, “A Pete Towns from the FBI is here to see you sir. He said it was extremely urgent.”
Principal Meyer was shocked and turned even whiter than he had when he saw the pictures. He looked at Sarah who was giving the principal a sinister little smile and was tapping her watch to indicate his time was running out. He punched the intercom button and said, “Give me a moment to finish with Miss Warren and I’ll see him.”
Jim Meyer began to put all of the pictures into a folder as he said, “Look young lady. I won’t be blackmailed. I don’t know what you think you were going to do but I don’t believe you have any pull with the FBI or anything like that. I’ll definitely be calling the police when I get done with them about your little hack job on the school computers.”
Sarah frowned but it was something she expected. She simply said, “Fine by me. It will be your funeral. Hope you like playing sissy slut to your cell mate.”
Elsewhere in the school, Angie met up with Heather at the South door heading to the coach’s office which was in the stadium where the football games were played. As they went, Angie told Heather, “We are going to confront Coach Jackson about some of his extracurricular activities. These are things that he wouldn’t want anyone, especially the police to know about. I’ve got all of the evidence here in this folder and I plan on making sure that he is nice and obedient to Sarah and the cheerleaders. As a matter of fact, the reason you are here is because he is to become the cheerleaders’ boy toy to do with as they please. That is as long as you all continue to Support Sarah. This is an example of how Sarah will support you guys if you support her. When we get there, just follow my lead. I’ll do all of the talking. You just get to play when I turn him over to you. I do want you to think of something kinky to force him to do for you okay?”
Heather smiled and answered, “God I’ve had fantasies about the coach. He is such a dish. You mean we can do what we want with him and he won’t be able to do or say anything about it?”
Angie laughed and said, “That’s exactly what I’m saying. That is if everything works out the way I think they will. Now let’s go get him. He’s about to have an exciting lunch hour.”
They continued on and entered the locker room where the coach’s office was. As they got to the back of the locker room they heard a noise that sounded something like slapping. Angie recognized the rhythmic nature of the slapping sound and whispered to Heather, “He’s in there fucking someone. Let’s see if we can see who he’s doing before we go in.”
They quietly walked to the door so that they wouldn’t be seen. Angie stuck her head far enough into the door where she could see the coach’s naked ass moving back and forth. She couldn’t see who he was fucking until she looked at the wall where the coach had his weight bench set up. Behind the weight bench was a huge ceiling to floor mirror, and it allowed Angie to see what was going on from a side view. There was the coach, clear as day, fucking the Freshman Quarterback of the football team.
Angie turned toward Heather and put her finger to her mouth to indicate for her to be quiet. She then pointed to her eyes and then to the mirror. Heather looked at the direction that Angie pointed and saw what was going on. While Heather was looking, Angie got out her cell phone and started taking a video of what was happening. She knew it wouldn’t be great quality but it would be recognizable as the coach and the quarterback.
Angie and Heather watched for about five minutes when the phone in her hand chirped. Angie knew that she needed to get on with her task as the FBI had just arrived at the office. She took a minute to send what she had recorded to her email address and then stood up straight and walked into the room as if she owned the place. Heather just watched her, stunned at her audacity.
Coach Jackson was merrily fucking away in the Freshman Quarterback’s asshole when he caught movement out of the corner of his eye. He looked at the mirror and saw that one of the cheerleaders was coming into his office.
Coach Jackson panicked for a moment and pulled away from the quarterback and quickly pulled his gym shorts up. He then turned towards Angie and yelled, “What the hell do you think you are doing barging into my office like that. I could have you expelled for that, you know.”
Angie laughed at the coach’s bluster. She knew she had him and her time as a slave had taught her to keep her wits about her at all times or she would usually suffer more. She looked straight into the coach’s eyes and said back with confidence, “I don’t think so coach. After the pictures I just got of you fucking this young stud’s ass, I own your sweet ass.”
The coach started to move towards Angie and she said defiantly, “If you do anything to me or my friend, I promise that the whole world will see that video as well as the rest of the pictures I have in this folder. That definitely includes the police. And just so you know, I already sent a copy of the video to my email so even if you took the phone; it won’t get rid of the video I took. Now are you going to listen to me or are you going to cause yourself some more problems by hitting me in front of a witness?”
The coach stopped in his tracks and he still had his jaw set in anger and was grinding his teeth in frustration while he looked at Angie. He said with a hissing sound through his teeth, “What do you want?”
Angie smiled and said, “First I want your dear sweet quarter back to go out and sit down with Heather. I’ll want to talk with him when I’m done with you.”
Angie waited as the quarter back got dressed and went out of the office. She closed the door behind him and turned back towards the coach. She said, “And now we can get down to business. I know you understand the deep shit you would be in if these pictures ever got out, especially to the authorities. I do believe that you would end up becoming a sissy slut to a cell mate in prison for a very long time.”
Angie stopped and waited for what she said to sink in. She watched as his anger slowly dissipated and turned to grim determination as he tried to think of option after option to gain the upper hand and finally fear as he realized that this teenager held all of the cards. He finally looked down and hissed through his clenched teeth, “What do you want?”
Angie had a big smile on her face. She knew she wasn’t home free yet but that he had just taken the first big step. She answered, “For this to be kept silent and away from the press and the police, I think your total submission to my mistress and the cheerleaders will do for now. That means you do what we say, when we say.”
Coach Jackson’s anger got the better part of him again and he yelled, “I will not become the plaything for the stuck up cunts on the cheerleading team.”
Angie heard her cell phone chirp twice and knew that was the signal she had been waiting for. She looked at the coach and said, “Okay, it’s your ass. The FBI is on its way to pick up your friend and coconspirator the history teacher; I think you call him Teach. If I turn you in, you will be held on the same charges that he is and that includes kidnapping and attempted murder. All I have to do is hit one button on my phone and I’ll have the head agent on the phone. I’ll give you until they arrest the history teacher to make up your mind. Until then why don’t you call Teach and see what he’s up to at the moment. I promise you that in the next few minutes he will be arrested. I would advise you not to warn him though because then they would arrest you for aiding and abetting his escape.”
The coach went over to his desk and picked up his phone. He dialed Teach’s cell number and waited for it to answer.
Shortly after Sarah went into the office with the principal, Assistant Principal Hank Johnson came out and called Aminda into his office. Aminda picked up her full folder and confidently walked into the office. As soon as he turned around to start lecturing Aminda about how to behave in class and about her unsatisfactory clothing, she threw the folder down on his desk. When she did, several papers slid out of the folder and his eyes caught what they were. He recognized them immediately and his face went white.
He looked at Aminda and asked, “What the hell is this. How did you get all of this information?”
Aminda smiled and answered, “You’d be amazed at what you can find on the computer these days. I also know that all of those school trips that you got all that money for never happened. I wonder what the police would say if they got a hold of this information and rest assured that unless you do exactly what Sarah Warren or any of her messengers say’s then things will go very badly for you. What do you say, can you be the puppet of a little school girl?”
Hank Johnson was getting frustrated as he couldn’t see any way out of the situation but he wasn’t about to submit to a freshman high school girl. He stood up, working up a head of steam and finally he leaned forward over his desk with both of his hands curled up in fists. He had his knuckles on the desk as he looked into Aminda’s eyes and said, “I will not be blackmailed by some two bit hussy of a school girl. I will not ever submit to YOU, Sarah Warren or anybody else.”
About that time, Aminda heard a squeal from the front office. She knew what that meant. She looked at the Assistant Principal and said with confidence, “You have until I get out this door to agree to my conditions. That little squeal you heard means that the FBI is here. He’s here to arrest a member of the faculty that we did turn in. Unless you want to be arrested with him, I’d suggest you agree and agree soon. I can assure you that I know these FBI members personally and they will listen to what I say about you.”
Angie turned around and strode toward the door. Hank looked on in stunned amazement. He thought that she was surely bluffing.
Earlier, as Aminda was being taken into the Assistant Principal’s office, Michelle waited until the door closed. When it was just her and the secretary, Michelle stood up and walked over to her desk. She threw the folder down on the desk in front of the school teacher. She said as she did, “I suggest you take a look at what is in that folder and then listen to what I have to say.”
The secretary, Sandra Jones, opened the folder and saw the documents with hers and Hank Johnson’s signature that authorized the disbursement of funds for activities she knew didn’t happen. She also saw copies of hers and Hank’s bank statements showing the deposit of the funds in equal amounts each time there was a disbursement. She knew she had been had. There was nothing she could do. She started crying and looked up at Michelle and said, “What do you want?”
Michelle smiled and said, “Just do anything and everything that Sarah Warren or any of her designated messengers tells you no matter what it is or how bad it may seem. You belong to Sarah now.”
The secretary just knew her life was over. She looked at Michelle, hoping for some mercy, mercy that wasn’t in Michelle’s power to give. She finally asked, “What will I have to do?”
Michelle smiled and said, “Whatever you’re ordered to do. If we tell you to strip naked and run through the school, then you do it. If we tell you to have sex with a student or a teacher or anybody else, then you do it. You don’t have a life any more. It belongs to Sarah Warren now.”
The secretary’s face went white. She was in her early thirties and had been totally taken with Hank Johnson. She had dreams of marrying him some day and when he asked her to sign these things she did it against her better judgment. When she found out what he was doing with the money, she demanded he pay it back but he talked her into continuing to sign them and they would split the amount equally. She now had a lot of money in the bank and they had talked about eloping and skipping the country at the end of the school year. It was all coming back now to haunt her. She lowered her head and with tearful sobs said, “I can’t do that. I can’t have sex with a student. I could go to jail if anyone found out.”
Michelle showed no mercy and said, “You’ll go to jail if you don’t. So do you go to jail for sure, or do you do what you’re told and take a risk that you will be asked to do things that might get you in trouble. I wouldn’t take too long to think about it. The FBI will be here soon and if you don’t agree by then, it will be too late.”
Sandra could tell the Michelle wasn’t bluffing. She kept looking back and forth between the documents on her desk and Michelle. She finally stopped and stared at Michelle for a long time. She was about to tell Michelle to go take a hike when the door to the office opened and she saw three men there. She saw that one of them had a jacket that said FBI on it and she quickly said, “Gentlemen, if you could give me a minute to finish up with this student, I’ll be right with you.”
Sandra’s stomach was doing flip-flops at the moment as she watched the door close again. She looked back at Michelle and said, “I don’t know how you got this information or how you knew about the FBI, but it is obvious that I have no choice. I’ll do what you want. Now if you will let me take care of these FBI agents that just opened the door, I’ll get back to you when they’re gone.”
Michelle smiled. She had the secretary right where she wanted her to be. She waited as Sandra went to the door and opened it. She heard her say, “Come in gentlemen. How may I help you?”
The three FBI agents walked in and Michelle saw that Pete was the one in front leading the group. As soon as he was in the room she squealed excitedly as she and Aminda and agreed so that minda would know that Pete had arrived. As she squealed, she said “PEEEEEETTTTTEEEEEEE, how are you.” She rushed up to him and gave him a big hug.
Pete looked at Michelle and hugged her back and said, “It’s good to see you too young lady. I didn’t expect to see you here.”
Michelle pulled away and said, “Yeah, Aminda and I got into an argument during class and the teacher sent us here to be disciplined. I think he overreacted but you know how it goes, the teacher’s always right.”
Pete chuckled as he said, “Yeah, I remember being sent to the office a few times when I was in high school. Well, you’ll just have to save your arguments for between classes next time.”
About that time the door to the assistant principal’s office opened and Aminda came rushing out squealing, just like Michelle had. Hank was following out saying, “Just a minute young lady. I wasn’t finished with you yet.”
Aminda kept right on going and rushed up to Pete and gave him a hug. As she did she said, “Pete, how are you? How’s the hunt for all of the organization members going?”
Hank stood in his office door in stunned amazement as Pete pushed Aminda away just a bit so he could look her in the eyes and said, “That’s why we’re here Aminda. We came to get the last of the hunt team that has been after you and Michelle as well as Karen. It just so happens that your history teacher is a member of the organization and the leader of the hunt team that shot Sarah.”
Aminda took that moment to turn her head and look directly into Hank’s eyes. She cocked her head a bit to the left and opened her eyes in a manner that communicated the question, “Yes or no” without saying a word. Hank had a look of fear on his face for a moment as the realization came to him that Aminda did in fact mean everything she said and that she hadn’t lied about her connection to the FBI and that they were coming to arrest a teacher. The flash of fear quickly passed and he grit his teeth tightly together and shook his head yes and mouthed, “I agree” without saying a word.
Aminda turned back to Pete and said, “Yeah, Karen told us you might be coming. I’m sorry you had to catch us here though. Aminda and I got into an argument in class and were sent here.”
Pete laughed and said, “That’s what Michelle just said. But I’ve got business to tend to.”
Pete looked at the secretary who had sat down at her desk. He saw the name plate there and told her, “I’m agent Pete Towns of the FBI. I need to see the Principal immediately.”
Sandra pushed the intercom button and when the principal answered she said, “A Pete Towns from the FBI is here to see you sir. He said it was extremely urgent.”
There was a short pause and then the Principal said, “Give me a moment to finish with Miss Warren and I’ll see him.”
Sarah began to wheel herself to the office door leading into the outer office as the principal hit the intercom and said, “Send him in Sandra.”
The office door opened just as Sarah got in front of it. She saw Pete walking towards the door. She pushed up and exclaimed, “Peeeettteeee… It’s so good to see you again.”
Sarah slowly stood and walked towards Pete and then gave him a big hug. She said, “I haven’t seen you since the accident. How have you been?”
Pete held her in the hug and said, “Busy as always. You have sure made great progress in the last couple of weeks. You weren’t even standing without assistance the last time I saw you. You are making remarkable progress. I’m so happy for you. So how is Karen?”
Sarah pulled away and stood as she said, “She’s staying busy. It has been a hard month for her with all that has happened but she is adjusting to her new life as our guardian. I was just telling Principal Meyer here about how you guys are putting all those organization people in jail. He seemed to be a bit skeptical that I knew anyone from the FBI.”
Pete chuckled and looked at the principal and said, “This girl has become one of the biggest motivators of the western branch of the FBI. We all follow her every achievement after she was shot by a hunt team of the Coch Organization. We are going all out to make sure that no one else is ever enslaved or injured by this organization. And we’re here because you have one of your teachers that is not only a member of this organization but the head of one of their hunt teams. He is responsible for over a dozen girls being kidnapped and enslaved by this organization. He is also responsible for Sarah here being shot this summer. So trust me when I say she is very special to us and I do mean all of us.”
The Principal was totally stunned speechless by what Pete had said. He had assumed that Sarah was just grandstanding but he now knew otherwise. He knew he had to say something but couldn’t think of what. He watched as Sarah slowly walked back to her wheel chair and sat down. She started to wheel out the door when he finally broke out of his stupor before she was gone and said, “Miss Warren?”
Sarah stopped and turned so she could see the principal and answered, “Yes Mr. Meyer?”
He said, “That matter we were discussing before Pete came? I think I have a clear understanding of what I need to do now. With all of the information you gave me, it is pretty clear of what I need to do and I agree to do the best that I can to make it happen. Please take care of that matter you mentioned and I think everything will be just fine.”
Sarah smiled and said, “Okay Mr. Meyer. I’ll see you after school to finalize everything.” Sarah wheeled out of the office and into the secretary’s office where only Michelle was sitting. Michelle smiled and shook her head yes to her mistress at the unasked question. Sarah smiled and wheeled her way out of the office to let Aminda and Michelle complete their tasks.
She waited in a position that she could observe when they left the office without being seen. She had already sent the first of the phone warnings to Angie as she left the office. She waited about five minutes and then the office door opened and she sent the second phone warning just as the principal and the FBI came out of the office.
She suddenly decided that she wanted to watch the teacher get arrested and so she rolled her chair up towards the group calling out, “Hey Pete. Hold on a minute.”
Pete heard his name and stopped. He turned and saw that Sarah was coming towards him in her wheel chair. He smiled and asked, “What is it Sarah. We’re heading off to arrest the history teacher right now.”
Sarah smiled her sweetest most sincere smile at Pete. This was the smile she always used on her parents or Karen when she wanted something. She asked, “I was wondering if I could watch you arrest him. I promise to stay out of the way. But he is responsible for putting me in this chair as much as the guy who shot me is. Please Pete.”
Pete looked at his partners and asked, “Do you guys have any objections?”
The two partners shook their heads and said no at the same time. Pete turned to the principal and said, “Why don’t you push Sarah along so that she can watch. I can fully understand her need to see this arrest because of what she’s been through. Just stay back away from the door when we go in but get her in a position where she can see what happens.”
When the principal turned and walked back to get Sarah, she looked him in the eyes and smirked at him. The FBI agents all missed the look. The principal wanted to just strike out and slap the girl but he knew he didn’t dare. He quickly got behind Sarah and began to push her. He looked at Pete and said, “Follow me gentlemen.”
The history class room was on the far side of the high school from the Principal’s Office. It took them almost five minutes to get there by walking down the long hallway to one end and then down another to the very end of that hall.
It was when the principal started pushing Sarah that the coach called the history teacher. The teacher answered and in a breathless tone said, “Yeah coach, what is it? I’m in the middle of something here.”
The coach breathed a sigh of relief because things were pretty much normal from when he called Teach at this time. He could tell that he was screwing a student. He said, “I just wanted to hear you in action Teach. You know I get turned on when you’re fucking a student like you are right now.”
Teach laughed into the phone and held it down to where he was joined with a young blond sophomore girl, fucking her in the ass. She had tears streaming down her face as he did it. He began to spank her with his other hand so that it made a loud noise. Coach listened as he heard the spanks and even the slurping sound of Teach’s cock fucking in and out of some girl’s teenaged cunt.
Coach was about to turn to Angie and tell her she was full of shit when all of a sudden he heard, “FBI, put your hands up. You’re under arrest.”
The coach turned pale as he realized that everything that Angie had told him was true. Then he heard a clanking sound as if the phone were being dropped. Then clear as day, he heard the sound of gunfire come over the phone. Coach closed the phone and looked at Angie with renewed respect and fear. He said, “Okay miss. I understand the situation I’m in. I’ll do what you want.”
Angie smiled and said, “Finally you’re making sense. Get out of your clothes and get on your knees in front of me naked. From now on, you will call me or any cheerleader mistress. That is all except the mascot. She has no power over anyone. She is your equal though. She belongs to the cheerleaders too, just like you. If you be a good boy, you might just get to fuck her. And for your information, we all answer to Sarah Warren so she is your primary mistress. You had best do anything and everything she says if you know what’s good for you. Now I’m going to give you to Heather so she can have a little fun with you. I have a quarterback to talk to.”
Angie stuck her head out of the door and called for Heather. As she came in she leaned in and whispered in her ear, “I want you to make him get on all fours and ride around the office spanking his ass. Make sure you get his balls every once in a while. I’ll be back in shortly. I have something else in mind to really put coach in his place.”
Angie watched as Heather went to the coach’s desk. Coach was kneeling in front of the desk with his back to it. Angie soon found a long metal splint bar that was used to wrap and splint a person’s ankle and keep it immobile. It was one the coach had from a few months ago when he sprained his ankle and the doctors immobilized it. It was in an L shape with the small part of the L going under the foot and the rest going up about a foot and a half so that with some elastic wrap the ankle was immobilized.
When Heather found the metal brace she said, “Get on all fours coach. We’re going for a ride.”
The coach got down on all fours and Heather approached him from behind and sat down on his back. She wrapped her legs around his torso and then swung the brace down on his ass hard, while holding a handful of hair. She said, “Getty-up horsy”.
Angie watched as Heather did as she had asked. She rode coach around and around the room, spanking his ass hard. Every once in a while she would hear a loud yelp and a groan of agony and knew that Heather had hit his balls. Angie turned and left the office.
Outside of the office on one of the benches in front of the lockers was the quarterback. He had his face in his hands. He wasn’t crying but he was close to losing it. Angie walked up to the boy and stopped in front of him. She said, “Look at me.”
The boy looked up at Angie and asked, “What do you want with me?”
Angie asked, “What’s your name?”
The boy looked at her and said, “Mike.”
Angie smiled and said, “Well Mike, you have a problem. You know that I have a video of you being gay with the coach don’t you?”
Mike shook his head yes but didn’t say anything. Angie saw the acknowledgement and said, “Good. That means I don’t have to explain to you how important it is for you to do as I say or that video will hit every computer of every student in this school along with your parents. Now your instructions are very clear. You will obey me, Sarah Warren and all of the cheerleaders no matter what. Fail to obey and that video goes out. Do you understand?”
Mike paled but absolutely didn’t want that video to get out. He quickly capitulated and said, “Yeah, I understand. What do you want me to do?”
Angie answered, “For now, you’re going to help me put the coach in his place. In the process, you are going to get back at the coach for what he did to you. I want you to go in there and fuck the coach in the ass as hard and as painfully as you can. After that, we will give you your instructions when we need you. Obey and you will find that life is great. You might even get to screw around with some of the cheerleaders. Get all macho on us and disobey and that video goes out.” What do you say?”
Mike sighed and answered, “It doesn’t sound like I have much choice. I’ll do what you say.”
Angie smiled and said, “We’ll make sure that the coach keeps whatever promise he made you to get you to do what he did. Now hold on a minute and I’ll get you ready.”
Angie then got down on her knees and took the boys deflated cock into her hands. She was surprised that a guy as young as he was would have a cock so big. He was every bit of seven inches long and quite thick, maybe two inches or so. She was sure that he would grow more as time went on. She looked up at him and said, “Nice cock. It’s just the right size.”
Angie leaned forward and took his cock into her mouth. She sucked on the head and felt it as it got harder. It swelled up and grew to a respectable ten inches. When it was apparent that it wouldn’t get any harder, Angie stood up and said, “Now go in there and fuck the coaches ass. Feel free to take all of your anger out on him. I’m sure he will enjoy every minute……Not.”
Mike got up and walked into the coach’s office. As they entered, the coach was coming towards them with Heather on his back. They could see tears of pain going down the coach’s cheeks as they approached. Heather stopped in front of them. Heather knew who Mike was because he lived in her neighborhood. She said, “Hey Mike. I guess it’s time for you to join the party.”
Angie said, “Go on Mike. Do what I told you and everything will work out just fine.”
Mike stepped up behind Coach Jackson and grabbed his cock. He didn’t want to do this but he didn’t see that he had a choice. He lined his cock up with the coach’s asshole and then quickly forced his cock into his ass as hard and fast as he could.
Coach Hank’s ass was already deep red from the spanking that Heather had given it. But that pain was nothing compared to the agony of Mike’s big cock being forced up his ass. His cock was only a little over half the size of Mike’s. He screamed out in pain as the cock was forced up his virgin ass hole. Soon Mike was fucking the coach as hard and fast as the coach had fucked him when the girls walked in. He took his anger at what the coach made him do out on the coach as well. He fucked him as hard as he could and he spanked his already sore ass as hard as he could. He had been weight lifting for three years and he was pretty strong. He spanked the coach and got him to yell out with each hit of his hand. It didn’t take long for Mike to cum. He yelled out his cum and collapsed on top of coach’s back for a moment until he remembered where he was and what he was doing. He quickly got up and pulled out.
Heather got a wicked smile on her face and spanked the coach again. She pulled his hair to the right and said, “Turn around and clean Mike’s cock off. He can’t go back to class with your shit all over it. Any complaints and I’ll make sure those pictures get out.”
Angie looked on at the scene with a smile. The coach was utterly defeated at that moment. She watched on the screen of the cell phone as she got more footage of Mike and the coach. She had just filmed Mike fucking the coach and now as the coach took his shit covered cock into his mouth she caught it on video as well. This was turning out to be even better than she had expected.
Back in the main office, right after everyone left, Michelle stood up and ordered, “Okay Sandra, into Hank’s office now. We’re going to have a little fun at your two’s expense. You fucked the students over by taking all of the money that was intended for them to go and compete. Now it’s our turn to fuck you guys over. I don’t need to remind you of what will happen if you fail to obey our orders. Now get into Hanks office. ……NOW!”
Sandra sprang up in total fear and walked towards the assistant principal’s office as if she were on her way to death row. She had always feared that someone would find out about what the two of them were doing. Now two students had found out and they were set to get revenge on them. She wondered just what they would have them do. She was sure that she would find out sooner than she wanted. She wasn’t about to disobey them, not after seeing how close they were to the FBI agents that came in. She was sure that obeying the girls would be much better than going to prison. She would just have to get used to having to obey someone else’s orders.
She was shocked at what she saw when she walked into Hank’s office. He was naked and kneeling in front of Aminda. She had him licking her shoes while she had his wooden paddle in her hands. This was a paddle that he had from days gone by when they allowed corporal punishment in schools. He had been keeping it as a memento on the wall behind his desk, more as an intimidation to students than anything else. She watched as all of a sudden, Aminda swung the paddle down and it landed with a loud crack on his ass. She didn’t say a thing, but he started licking her shoes more actively.
Michelle ordered, “Okay Sandra. It’s time to get naked now. I want you to strip and get down on your hands and knees right there in front of Hank’s desk.”
Aminda didn’t let up as she watched Sandra start to strip off her heavy blouse and pants. The clothes she had on were dowdy and actually hid a good looking woman behind them. She was a brunette and once she had her clothes off, her 38DD tits bounced out. She was a little on the heavier side but it was well proportioned and didn’t look bad on her. With a little exercise, she could be a lovely woman. Aminda decided that they would have to make sure that the woman got the exercise she needed.
Finally Sandra was naked and she got down on all fours in front of Hank’s desk. Aminda then ordered, “Okay Hank baby. It’s time for you to do the honors. You get down behind the thieving bitch and fuck her with that nice little cock of yours. You two have been screwing with the student’s money so now we are going to screw you. Now get to it.” She came down with an extra hard swat to emphasize her point as she said it.
Hank quickly crawled over to the schools secretary and lined up his puny four and a half inch cock with the secretary’s hairy cunt. He quickly sank his cock into her tight, rarely used cunt with little trouble. Then Aminda began to spank his ass over and over with the paddle.
Michelle stripped down as she and Aminda had agreed. She stepped up in front of Sandra and grabbed the hair on the back of her head. She stepped forward and mashed her cunt down on the secretary’s mouth. She ordered, “Suck me and lick me bitch. If you don’t make me cum before Hank, than I get to take the paddle to your ass until I cum five times. You might have a hard time sitting down after that. So I’d get to work real quickly.”
Sandra didn’t need to be told twice. She had done things with a roommate in college before she dropped out. She actually thought she might be a lesbian at one time but she later learned that she just loved a good cock too much. She was disappointed at how small Hank’s cock was. To think she had been fantasizing about him having this huge cock that she could barely stand. It was almost enough to make her laugh. She started licking and sucking as if her life depended on it. Michelle let out a groan of pleasure as she felt the first attempts of Sandra eating her out. She realized that the secretary had done this before and that it wasn’t as humiliating a task as she had hoped.
Hank and his wife had sex the night before and he wasn’t in any big hurry to cum. He kept pounding in and out of Sandra with quick thrusts in and out. If it hadn’t been for the constant strike of the paddle on his ass every time he withdrew, he would have cum much sooner.
Finally Aminda began to slow down the number of strikes. She would spank Hank and then give him a rule.
‘Spank’
Aminda said, “Rule one is that Sarah Warren is your goddess. She looks in your direction and you better cater to her every whim. You will support her in every way that she desires and call her mistress from now on.”
‘Spank’
Aminda said again, “Rule two is that you will answer to anyone that comes to you to pass a message from Sarah and obey them as if you would Sarah. You will not question the orders but will comply as quickly as possible. That will usually be myself, Michelle or Angie but may include others. They will let you know by telling you they are here for Sarah Warren.”
‘Spank’
Aminda smiled and looked at Michelle as she said, “Rule three is that all of the money you have sank into off shore accounts will be deposited into a fund for the cheerleaders to use. We plan on going on a lot of competitions and we will use it to fund our parties and whatever else we want. I’m sure we won’t use it all up.”
‘Spank’
Michelle took up where Aminda left off and said, “Rule four is that you are now our personal sex slaves. You are not to have sex with anyone unless you ask our permission first. That includes your wife Hank. If we find out that you have cheated on us, then you will suffer greatly.”
‘Spank’
Michelle then said, “The fifth and final rule is that if there is a student that is making life difficult for Sarah in any way, we expect you to take immediate disciplinary action, even if there is nothing concrete to punish the boy or girl for. We will not have any more incidents as happened at the beginning of the school year. Do you understand these rules?”
Both Hank and Sandra stopped what they were doing and said, “Yes Mistress.”
At the other end of the high school, the principal and Sarah stood at the far side of the hall way as the FBI stood at the closed classroom door. From the position they were in they would be able to see the area of the room where the teacher normally stood. When the FBI opened the door and rushed in, none of them were prepared for what they saw. There was a young student of maybe fourteen lying across his desk on her back. She was naked and he was pounding into her cunt, fucking her. He had a cell phone in one hand and was slapping the side of the girl’s ass with every inward stroke. Sarah immediately recognized her as one of her classmates named Kelly. She wondered if this was the same Kelly that Angie had seen the night before.”
When the FBI stormed in they yelled, “Freeze, FBI. You’re under arrest.”
The teacher dropped the cell phone and the girl quickly turned and scrambled away from them, trying to cover up. As the agents were distracted by the young naked Kelly, the teacher reached into his desk and grabbed a gun. He pulled it out and aimed it at one of the agents to the right and rear of Pete. He just happened to be the first one in and the closest agent to the teacher. He got off one shot just as he was hit with a hail of bullets coming from the other agents. His shot ended up hitting the agent in the shoulder.
The whole thing took only a few seconds from beginning to end but it seemed as if it was an hour to Sarah and the principal. He had known Teach for years and would have never guessed that he was this screwed up. If he would have known that the teacher had a gun in the school, he would have never tolerated it. He was glad that all of the students were in the cafeteria and outside instead of in the classroom areas of the school. It could have been very dangerous to them if they had been around.
When the whole thing was over, the history teacher lay on the floor bleeding and dying from multiple gunshot wounds. He quickly died. The poor student that he had been fucking was now curled up in the corner and crying and sobbing. It was both from the intense fear caused by being in the middle of a gun fight and the relief that her ordeal with the teacher was finally over. She would never have to put up with him fucking her again.
Sarah smiled as she saw the teacher on the ground. She watched as the FBI quickly took over the room and began to secure it for their investigation. She was elated that the final member of the hunt team was dead. To her it was justice for the hell she had been put through for the last couple of months. If they would have let her, she would have gone in and kicked the shit of him, dead or alive. But that wasn’t an option now.
The principal was already trying to think of what to do with the students that would be coming here for class at the end of the lunch hour. He looked at the girl the teacher had been fucking and recognized her as one that he had gotten a blow job from in his office a few days before school started. He was embarrassed. He had never asked Teach how he got the girls to put out but he now guessed that he was blackmailing them somehow. He hoped she wouldn’t say anything to them about him.
Sara said, “Wheel me in to Pete. I want to take the poor girl out of there and get her to a nice quiet place. Let’s take her back to your office. You can call her parents and the school psychologist after we get done talking to her.”
The principal pushed Sarah into the room and went up to Pete. When they got there, Sarah said, “Hey Pete.” She waited until he turned to her and then continued, “Why don’t you let Principal Meyers and myself take this young lady to his office. We can help calm her down. She will be there if you need to talk to her. She also may need to see a school counselor and have her parents called. We won’t do that though until you give the word.”
Pete smiled and said, “Thanks Sarah. I think that would be a wonderful idea. I don’t think that we will need her for anything though. If he would have still been alive, we would have needed her to testify but since he decided to go the hard way and get himself killed, we shouldn't need her to testify. I think the best thing is to get her out of the situation as soon as possible and notify her parents and a counselor. We know where to come if we do need to take a statement from her.”
Sarah got up out of the chair and slowly walked over to the girl who was still sobbing in the corner. She looked over at the desk and saw where her clothes were lying on the floor. She motioned to them after getting the principal’s attention. He quickly understood and got the clothes and brought them over. The two of them worked together to get the poor hysterical girl dressed. Sarah got back to her wheel chair and told the principal, “Bring her here and she can sit on my lap while we go to your office. I don’t think she’ll be up to walking.”
Principal Meyers bent over and picked the crying girl up and took her to Sarah and placed her on her lap. Sarah quickly wrapped her arms around the girl and began to tell her that it was going to be okay. She looked up at the principal and said, “Take us to your office.”
The Principal did as Sarah said. In all of the excitement, no one thought about how odd it was that a young fourteen year old girl was ordering around the principal. They managed to get to the office with only a few students stopping and staring at the principal going by with two girls in a single wheel chair. There was a crowd of students that had heard the gunfire and were heading in that direction. The Principal saw a couple of teachers and said, “Go cordon off the hallway leading to the history class room. There has been an incident there. No one except the FBI or other authorities will be allowed through. Students that have history will be sent to study hall, better yet, I’m going to announce that school is being released early today so that they can get this mess cleaned up without too much interference. This is bound to get out soon so I’m counting on you to keep the students far enough away so they can’t get any pictures with their cell phones. I’m taking these young ladies to my office for now.”
They immediately went to the office and as soon as they got there, they heard the smacks of the paddle coming from the assistant principal’s office. They went into their office and the principal paled as he saw the scene in front of him. He wondered what the girls had on Sandra and Hank to get them to comply so readily. He didn’t have time to think about that. He interrupted the scene and said, “I think I have an idea of what’s going on here and as I’m in the same boat, I won’t say anything about it. But right now we have to release the school immediately and send everyone home. Hank, get on the phones and get the busses notified to get here an hour ago. Sandra, Please contact everyone on the emergency notification list and let them know that there has been an incident with one of the teachers and that the FBI is on site and taking care of it. Tell them that everything is under control and that no students were harmed. Also let them know that we are hoping to keep the press out of it for now. I’m going to announce an emergency assembly and keep all of the students in the auditorium until their bus arrives or they are able to go home. Now get dressed and get busy.”
Everything stopped as Aminda and Michelle wondered what happened. They looked at Hank and Sandra who were now both sporting beet red asses. Aminda said, “Well, what are you waiting for. Get dressed and get busy. We can finish our fun later. We have a long time to do what we want with you.”
It was a flurry of activity as they all went to work and executed their emergency action plan that was designed for just such an incident. The girls all went into the principal’s office and hugged Kelly. They quickly got the girl quieted down and Sarah asked, “Are you Kelly Bauer, daughter of the late Tina Bauer?”
Kelly looked at Sarah and shook her head yes and asked, “Why do you ask. Sniff… sniff”
Sarah hugged Kelly and said, “She was my nurse. She was a great help to me being able to learn how to walk again after being shot.”
Kelly started sobbing and crying again. She took a while to get settled down and Sarah continued saying, “Now just relax and let it go. There’s nothing that can be done now. You have had a rough couple of weeks with the death of your mother and now this on top of it. Now you have to think of whether or not you want to talk to the FBI about what happened. With the history teacher dead, there really is no reason that you have to go through the whole thing with them. I’m sure they have enough evidence to support what they did and if they need someone to testify, I was a witness and can tell them that the teacher was raping you. So you just don’t worry about it. Isn’t that right Mr. Meyers?”
Jim Meyers had listened to what Sarah told the girl and he tried to understand the emotional turmoil the young girl must be going through. He knew it would have been hard losing her mother. He couldn’t imagine losing his parents at her age. But then to add on top of that, being raped by one of her teachers, a person she was taught to trust, had to be devastating. He looked down at her and said, “Kelly, I promise that I will do everything I can so that you won’t have to testify. Sarah and I saw everything that happened. Unless there is anything you feel you need to say. Whichever way you decide, I will support your decision.”
Kelly shook her head yes and just continued to cry into Sarah’s shoulder. It wasn’t but a few minutes before there was a knock on the door. When Hank told them to enter, the door opened just a bit and Kelly’s big sister, Rhonda, stuck her head in. She tentatively entered the office and saw Kelly and rushed to her. She got down on her knees in front of the two and kneeled in to hug her. Kelly turned and latched onto Rhonda and continued crying. They stayed like that for a few minutes. Finally Kelly settled down and Rhonda asked, “Has Geri been called. She needs to come pick us up. I don’t think Kelly is in any shape to walk home today.”
Jim left the office and when he did, Sarah looked at the two and said, “I know you guys are in a bad situation. I’m sorry about your mom. She was a wonderful person and really helped me when I needed it most. Geri is still working as my nurse and will continue to help me get back to normal. So I want you to know that I understand. My parents were on the same flight and were killed too. I can’t imagine what it must be like to go through that and be raped too. If there is anything you need, just let me know. Until then I think it best that you let the principal and me take care of the FBI.
Kelly looked at the principal and quietly said, “I’d like that. I don’t want to talk about it to anyone. Just get Geri here and get me home.”
It took a couple of hours for everything to get cleaned up and taken care of. When they were done at the history classroom, Pete came to the office. He found Kelly, Rhonda and Geri sitting in the outer office and he went into the principal’s office where he saw Hank sitting at his desk and Sarah sitting in her chair. He entered and closed the door. Before he could say anything, Principal Meyers said, “Pete, I think that you should let Kelly go on home. She’s had a traumatic day and she needs to get away from here. Sarah and I were witnesses to what happened so what do you say. Can you do it with us and leave her out of it?”
Pete sat down in the chair opposite the desk and thought for a minute before answering. He said, “Well there won’t be a need to go to court because this guy Teach is dead. But we will need statements from witnesses for the FBI internal investigation. They always review a case when an agent uses his gun to ensure it was necessary. I guess we could do it with just you two. We’ll try it and if they need more, then I’ll come back for a statement from Kelly. Sarah, why don’t you go and tell Kelly that I said they could go. I’ll talk to you after I get the Principal’s statement.”
Sarah wheeled herself out of the office. She noticed that Aminda and Michelle were waiting out in the hallway as she passed the door. She went over to the door and told them, “You guys go on home. I’ll be a bit longer. I have to give a statement about what I saw. I’ll have my guard bring me home when I’m done. I’ll expect a full report when I get home.”
Aminda and Michelle both came up to Sarah and gave her a hug. When Aminda hugged her, she leaned in and whispered, “We got em for you mistress.” She pulled away after the hug and smiled at Sarah and then turned to leave.
Sarah went back into the office and went up to Geri and her two charges, Kelly and Rhonda. She looked at Geri and asked, “So did you and Karen come to some sort of agreement this morning Geri?”
Geri blushed in embarrassment at the memory of what happened that morning. She stuttered as she said, “Y…y…yes w…w…we did.”
Sarah then asked, “And did you agree to her conditions for continued employment as the nurse for the Warren estate?”
Geri blushed an even deeper red as she remembered what those conditions were. She lowered her eyes and looked at the floor as if she were trying to find something there. She said, “Yes I agreed to everything that Karen demanded in order to come back.”
Sarah smiled and said, “That’s good then. I can’t wait to have you back. I’ve missed you. Now Pete, the guy in charge of the FBI investigation that is with the principal sent me out to tell you that he will abide by your request for Kelly not to have to testify and let you go. He understands all too well what you all have been through. He will use the statements that the principal and I give him and if he needs your statement then he will contact you. Oh and Geri, our estate is huge. Why don’t you think about coming out and staying at the estate with Kelly and Rhonda? Don’t make a decision now but think about it. I’m sure we can make room for all of you there. And the girls can continue to go to school at the same high school. Don’t make a decision now as I have to discuss it with everyone first but think about it. I’ll let you know once we have an agreement with all of the decision makers. Now go on home. You all have had a rough day.”
Geri quietly said, “Yes Mistress Sarah.” Kelly and Rhonda didn’t catch what she said, she said it so quietly. But Sarah heard and smiled. Geri got up and took Kelly and Rhonda home.
It wasn’t long before Principal Meyers came out of his office and sent Sarah in. Before she went in, she looked at Principal Meyers and said, “When I get done, I want to see you, Sandra, Hank, Mary Beth Maters and Coach Jackson in your office. I think we need to have a little talk.”
Sarah went into the office and worked with Pete to come up with a statement of what happened. It only took about fifteen minutes for them to get her sworn statement on paper and signed. Once that was done she stayed in the office while Pete left.
As soon as Pete left the office, Sarah wheeled around the principal’s desk and got out of her wheel chair and sat in the chair behind his desk. She scooted it up to the desk and that was the way the four school administrators found her when they came in about five minutes later.
When Principal Meyers came in and saw Sarah at his desk, there was a flash of anger that crossed his face until he remembered what she had on him. He walked into his office and stood in front of the desk as the others came in looking very worried. As they came in they all lined up beside Principal Meyer with Hank then Sandra, Mary Beth and finally Coach Jackson at the end. After the afternoon of torture that the coach had just gone through he immediately got down on his knees and looked down. He understood the power that this girl held over him. Sandra and Hank quickly followed.
Sarah hadn’t had time to talk to Principal Meyers about how to act with her. But she used their example and said, “I think that one of you is in the wrong position. I’ll get on with what I have to say when you are all showing me the proper respect.”
They all looked around and Principal Meyers quickly deduced that he was the one out of position. He grit his teeth and got down on all fours. He didn’t know how but he was going to try and find a way out of this situation.
Sarah smiled as she watched Principal Meyers get down on his knees. When he was in position she finally said, “I see that you all now understand the situation you are all in. Just so you know, the FBI was looking through your computers but my friends and I got there first. We hid all of the connections that would lead to them finding out about you. One slip up and all of those links will be put back and we will make sure they get the evidence we have. That is the only reason that the four of you weren’t arrested today. For Jim and Jerry, that would have meant charges of conspiracy to kidnap, attempted murder among many others. There are a lot of former students from this school that were enslaved by Teach. We have the evidence that you partook of their charms, both girl and boy. They also would have found the discrepancies in the financial books that we found from you Hank and Sandra. I think that a missing $600,000.00 would have definitely interested them. Now as long as you do what I want, then you are safe and things will be relatively normal. First, I want to assure you that I plan on studying as will my girls. We plan on getting good marks so we won’t be coming to you for help with grades. But if we need tutors, I will be coming to you for help in finding the best ones. So put that fear aside. Now I plan on running for student President for the freshman class, Aminda will run for the sophomores, Heather of the cheerleading squad will run for seniors and I will let you know who will be running for the junior class president. I will expect that you all will do all you can to ensure that the ones I have chosen win. There will be some more changes that I expect but I want the timing to occur for what is best to achieve the goals I want. Among those changes will be a relaxation of the clothing guidelines. If a girl wants to dress sexy for a boyfriend, then that will be her call. You won’t put any restrictions on what they wear. You will open campus at lunch so if a student wants to go to one of the restaurants close by they can. You will also support any of the student organizations in participating in any activity they choose. There is an abundance of funds available for that kind of thing isn’t there Hank and Sandra?”
Both Hank and Sandra bent their heads down a bit further and answered, “Yes Mistress.”
Sarah then continued, “I will not change anything about how you maintain control or discipline students. I understand that there has to be control. But rest assured that I will have a free reign as will my representatives. Oh, and by the way, the cheerleaders have new sexier outfits. There will be no effort made to make them change from their new outfits. That is the uniform that I have chosen and that will be what they wear. The girls have all agreed. Now do any of you have any questions?”
Principal Meyers said, “I noticed that you made Hank and Sandra have sex in his office. Are there going to be more instances of that happening?”
Sarah smiled and said, “For the most part no. But if I want it to happen it will. Oh, and I know that the only one of you that is married here is you Hank. I expect that you will get permission from me in the future if you want to have sex with your wife. I don’t care how you explain it to her but your ass belongs to me now and I’ll decide if and when you have sex. Piss me off and that will never happen. Keep me happy and you’ll get all the sex you want. You will all have sex with anyone I want you to and no one else. There will be times that it will be with students too. But rest assured that if it does, there will be no desire on their part to tell anyone. Now are there any more questions?”
Sandra asked, “How long will you hold this against us?”
Sarah smiled and said, “Well, since I am just starting this school, I will be around for four years. So it will be at least that long, if you are good. Once I graduate, I will decide then whether to give you the evidence or not. If you piss me off along the way, rest assured that I will send all of the evidence to the authorities. You have all seen the relationship I have with them. Now it has been a long day for all of us. Unless you all have any other questions, I think I’ll go home now. See you tomorrow at school.”
There were no other questions. All five of them knew where they stood and who held their lives in the balance. As Sarah left, they all looked at each other with embarrassment and then quickly left. They didn’t want to talk about their individual situations. They all knew as well that if one of them stepped out of line, it wasn’t just their own life they were throwing away but four others. They knew that there was nothing they could do.
That evening as Sarah ate her dinner, she listened to each of her slaves give account of how their end of the school takeover occurred. Sarah was very happy with the way things were going. Now all she had to do was get this Charlie character under her control or at least an agreement to be her partner in crime. She decided that she wanted a coconspirator that she could have as an equal as opposed to a slave. If she was able to pull that off, she would increase the number of slaves she had even more. She decided that life was just too good. She was in a great mood and decided to have a little orgy with all of her slaves, including Suk.
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 3 Michelle’s Story Chapter 76
By Redlegtiger
Edited by msboy8
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Chapter 76, A New Coconspirator
The next morning Geri arrived at the house by eight in the morning. The girls had already headed to school so Karen and Suk were the only ones at the house. Suk answered the door and led Geri into the kitchen where Karen was finishing cleaning up the breakfast dishes. As soon as Geri walked in, Karen turned the kitchen duties over to Suk and led Geri to the family room.
She sat Geri down on the couch and said, “Just wait here. I have a new uniform for you.”
Karen left the room and soon returned with Geri’s new outfit on a hanger. She handed it to Geri and said, “This is your new uniform that you are to wear here at the mansion. If you show up in anything other than this, you will be severely punished. I want you to change into it right now and then we’ll talk.”
Geri took the dress that Karen was holding out to her. She asked, “Where can I go to change?”
Karen replied, “You change right here where I can see you. If you don’t hurry, I’ll call in all of the security guards to watch.”
Geri looked nervous. She was still new to being a sex slave and wasn’t use to having to do things like this. She blushed as she began to hesitantly unbutton her blouse one at a time. She slowly stripped out of her clothes except her bra and panties. She reached out for the dress she had laid on the couch. Karen interrupted just as she was about to pick up the dress saying, “Not yet Geri. Take off the bra and panties. They aren’t allowed when you are in uniform.”
Geri slowly reached behind her and undid her bra then holding the cups with one hand, let the straps fall. She looked down at the floor in misery as she finally let the other hand down and the bra fell to the floor. Very slowly she grabbed both sides of her panties and pulled them down. She stepped out of them and then straightened up, totally nude in front of Karen. Karen/doggyslut stared lustfully at Geri’s naked body. As a woman in her late thirties, Geri was in remarkable shape. Her 34 C breasts sagged just a little bit and was the only thing that kept her from looking like a woman in her late twenties.
Karen continued to watch as Geri grabbed the white dress that she had to wear as a uniform. When she grabbed it she realized that there was hardly anything to it. She could wad the dress up and easily hold it in one hand because it was so light and flimsy. She looked up at Karen with a pleading look in her eyes.
Karen saw the hesitation and said, “Get on with it Geri. You wear that or leave.”
Geri looked at the size tag and then looked at Karen and said, “But its two sizes too small.”
Karen smiled wickedly and said, “That’s by design Geri dear. A sex slave should always flaunt her assets. It will fit you just the way we want it to now get dressed or get out.”
Geri was stunned at the way Karen was treating her. This wasn’t the Karen she had first met. That Karen would have never treated her this way. If she would have thought about how she had been treated when she came seeking her job back, she would have come to that realization then. She lifted the dress above her head and then slid it down over her body. She had to tug and pull the dress to get it to fit over her body. There was little stretch to the dress and she had difficulty pulling it down over her tits. After struggling with it for several minutes, she finally tugged the hem down as far as it would go. It was only a couple of inches below her furry crotch. She tried and tried to get the dress to go down further but it wouldn’t budge. Finally she gave up and looked at Karen.
Karen stood there in amusement as Geri struggled to get the dress on. She had known when she got it that it would be very tight on her. She had picked it up at one of the local porn shops. It was a sexy nurse’s outfit. It was totally white and had a neck line that plunged down below the bottom of her tits. The dress was also backless down to the top of the crack of her ass. Because of the tightness of the dress, her tits were pushed in causing her nipples to be very visible through the thin material of the dress. Her tits bulged out of the plunging neckline, exposing about a third of her tit on the inside. There was one other thing that was visible that took away from the effect of the dress. Her pubic hair was just barely visible and pushed out the dress just over her mound. Anyone could tell she wasn’t wearing panties and that she wasn’t shaven.
Karen noticed the pubic hair and shook her head in disappointment. She said, “That just won’t do. You can see your pubic hair. We’ll have to shave that off.” She then yelled, “Suk, come here.”
Suk came running into the room and then kneeled in front of Karen. Once she was in the kneeling position she looked at the floor and said, “Yes mistress?”
Karen smiled and ordered, “Go get me a pair of scissors, a bowl of warm water, shaving cream, razor and a wet wash cloth. Hurry up about it. We haven’t got all day.”
Suk got up and ran out of the room. As she did, Karen turned her attention back to Geri. She said, “You saw how Suk knelt in front of me. That is the way you should always approach a master or mistress when they enter a room. Even if you are working, you will turn towards the master or mistress and kneel until told to return to what you were doing. Now assume that position.”
Karen watched as Geri slowly got down into a kneeling position. When she was kneeling and looking at the ground with her hands palm down on her thighs, the hem of the dress pulled half way up her ass and exposed her furry cunt as the dress bunched up at the tops of her thighs where they bent away from her body.
Karen smiled at the result and sat down in the chair opposite of Geri and then said, “Now tell me everything about this new master of yours. I want his name, where he lives, how many other slaves does he have? I want you to tell me everything you know about him. As you know, Sarah was injured by members of the organization that were trying to kill my daughter and her friend. I have to make sure this master doesn’t have any ties with the organization for their safety. So tell me everything.”
Geri thought for a minute and then answered, “His name is Charlie Kellerman Jr.. He lives next door to where Tina lived, where I live now. I understand that his dad was killed in some kind of hunting accident this summer, leaving him and his sister behind. I have seen his mother and he has made her his sex slave. I haven’t seen his sister yet but the girls tell me that she is a freshman like Sarah. His mother works at two jobs and is rarely home. But when she is, she is kept in sexy clothes or nude. She does everything that he wants. That’s all I know about him at the moment Mistress Karen.”
Karen smiled and said, “Thank you. You have given me enough to have him investigated. Now about calling me Karen, it is a name I only use when dealing with people outside of this house. In this house I am doggyslut. I am a sex slave just like you are but I am in charge of you and Suk. I am subordinate to Sarah, Angie, Aminda and Michelle. It is critical that you understand the hierarchy around here. You will call me mistress doggyslut from now on unless someone is visiting that isn’t aware of our family situation. Do you understand?”
Geri thought for a minute as she knelt there and then said, “I understand mistress doggyslut.”
Doggyslut smiled and said, “That’s fine. Now is your master coming over today like we asked?”
Geri frowned and said, “I’m sorry mistress. But he said that he has too many things planned this week to meet with you. He said that he would like to do it next Monday. Is that okay with you mistress?”
Doggyslut answered, “That will be fine. That will give us time to do a little investigation on him.”
About that time, Suk came rushing back into the room with a tray that held a large bowl of water and all of the rest of the items that doggyslut had requested. She came up in front of doggyslut and knelt down holding the tray. Karen looked around and saw that the coffee table would be the best thing to use. She pulled it up next to Suk. She then looked at Geri and said, “Pull the dress up and expose your cunt to us. Then I want you to lie down on the coffee table with your ass just hanging off of the edge. Spread your legs as wide as you can, with your feet on the floor so that I’ll have complete access to your cunt. Now get in position slave.”
Geri slowly got into position. Tears were streaming down her cheeks from the humiliation. She had liked Karen but this doggyslut person was something else. She looked up at the ceiling and closed her eyes in misery as she submitted herself to her mistress’ desires.
Doggyslut began to pull clumps of Geri’s pubic hair up and then clipping the clump as close to the skin as she could get. She did this until all of her hair was gone, leaving only stubble. She took the wash rag and dipped it into the hot water. She squeezed out the excess water and then slowly and sensuously wiped all of the stubble with the hot wash cloth. Next she grabbed the can of shaving cream and then began to apply it all over her cunt lips and pubic mound, even going down to her ass hole. She then spent the next few minutes shaving the stubble off with the razor. When she was done she took the hot wet wash rag and began to wipe off the remnants of the shaving cream.
Doggyslut knelt back and admired her handy work. She stared at the newly bared cunt in front of her. She then leaned forward and took a single lick of Geri’s cunt. Geri, who had been getting more and more excited during the whole shaving process, let out a moan of pleasure when doggyslut did that. Doggyslut heard the moan and recognized it for what it was. She then began to lick and suck on Geri’s cunt and clit. She kept at it until Geri screamed out in orgasm. Then she continued until Geri had two more orgasms.
After giving Geri her third orgasm, doggyslut got up and sat back down in the chair. She looked at the clock on the wall and realized that they didn’t have much time. She waited a couple of minutes for Geri to get back to normal. Then she said, “Okay Geri, that’s enough fun for now. Get into the kneeling position so that I can tell you what’s going to happen in a few minutes.”
Geri got up off of the coffee table and knelt in front of doggyslut. When her head was bowed down, doggyslut said, “In about ten minutes, the ambulance bringing Carl will arrive. He is going to be going into the room that you and Geri use to sleep in before the accident. If you stay the night, you will have to sleep on the floor in his room. I don’t see that happening very often. I plan on learning what needs to be done and will sleep in his room and take care of his needs most nights. You will do everything for him that he needs until he is well enough to be on his own. It will probably be about a month or two before he is well enough that he won’t need your help anymore. Remember that you will also be continuing to provide Sarah physical therapy until she doesn’t need it any more. Your other duties will be to tend to any wounds or injuries to any of the slaves that are tortured. That won’t happen very often but it may happen periodically so you will be expected to be here every day just in case, even once those duties are no longer needed. You will get the same pay that you earned before. But you will only get the final amount in the will once the mistress of the house determines that your services are no longer needed. Do you understand?”
Geri answered, “Yes Mistress. I’ll do everything I can to help him heal quickly.”
Doggyslut then added, “Carl means a lot to me Geri. I don’t want anything to happen to him. He saved my life and deserves the best care possible.”
Geri kept her head down and responded, “Yes mistress.”
It was only about fifteen minutes until there was a knock at the door. Doggyslut went to the door and answered. It was the ambulance driver. Doggyslut led him and his partner up to the room that they were going to put Carl in. They then spent the next few minutes getting him out of the ambulance and up to the room.
When the medical team with the ambulance was done, Carl was lying in the bed, with an IV still going. Geri and doggyslut were in the room with them. The Ambulance driver pulled a paper off of a clipboard that he had and handed it to Geri. He told them, “He was sedated for the journey. He’ll probably sleep for most of the day. Once he wakes up, he can get up and move around all he wants but don’t let him take the IV out. He has to have IV antibiotics every twelve hours for the next month. He had one of those resistant bacterial infections. He will take two other antibiotics by mouth. One will be once daily and the other is four times a day. He has some Lortab for the pain so give that to him as directed. He had some just before he left so when he wakes up he will probably want some more. That is just about all. The rest of the instructions are listed on the paper for tending his wounds and for the colostomy bag. I understand that Geri is trained to take care of everything so I’ll leave him to your care.”
Doggyslut said, ‘Thanks for your help gentlemen. Geri, why don’t you show them to the door? I’ll stay here with Carl until you get back.”
Geri left the room and doggyslut pulled up a chair and sat down next to him. She took Carl’s hand and squeezed it with love. The one thing that both Karen and doggyslut had in common was that they had both fallen in love with Carl for what he did for them. It was doggyslut that had been telling him that she would be his slave if he recovered. She knew that it was now only a matter of time before he healed and that would come to pass.
About that time she felt a squeeze returned from the hand that she was holding. She looked at Carl’s face and he was looking tiredly at her. He looked like he was still very drowsy but he was alert enough to quietly say, “Hey Beautiful.”
Doggyslut smiled at the compliment. She responded back, “Hey yourself. You gave me quite a scare.”
Carl smiled at doggyslut and said, “Yeah, I know. Did you really mean it that you wanted to be my sex slave. Even after all you’ve been through with the organization?”
Doggyslut gave a little bit of a smile back and answered truthfully, “Yes Carl. That changed me permanently. I need a master to dominate me now or I don’t feel complete. I’ve never given that part of it up. Even during my years away from the organization, I had the fraternity sisters that I associated with to get my fix but I never had a master. I felt lost during those long years. I need you to be my master.”
Carl smiled and answered, “I’ve always loved you Karen. Ever since we were kids, I always wanted you to be my girl. So if you need a master, I’ll be that for you if I can. But you have to marry me first.”
Doggyslut’s heart raced at the proposal. That was something she had only dreamed of since she met Carl. Here was someone that knew her growing up and didn’t find her repulsive after what happened to her with the organization. Not only that but he was willing to be her master. Now she had to convince him that he needed to allow Sarah to be her primary Dominant. She looked at Carl and smiled a hesitant smile. She said, “Carl, I accept but there is something you will have to be willing to accept. Sarah is my mistress now so you will have to work it out with her. She knows about my desire to be your slave and she said that you have to be willing to let her be my primary Mistress and you will be my secondary Master after her. Only she can give me permission to marry you so you’ll have to get permission from her.
Carl had been getting sleepier again from the sedative. He heard and understood what doggyslut said and answered with a bit of a slur, “I’ll do that Karennnn.” He then fell asleep. Doggyslut continued to sit there until Geri returned. She then went about her business for the rest of the day.
That day at school, Sarah went to the office at lunch time. When she entered, she ordered the secretary, “I want you and Assistant Principal Hank in the principal’s office now.” She then entered the Principal’s office without knocking and stopped the wheelchair in front of his desk. She looked at him and said, “I feel like having a little fun at your expense. Now get up out of that chair and get naked.”
Jim got up out of his chair slowly and began to slowly strip. Sarah got up out of her wheel chair and then walked it over to the side of his desk. Then she finished walking the rest of the distance and sat down in the principal’s chair. She watched as the principal stripped out of his clothes. She enjoyed the look of utter humiliation on his face as he looked away from her as if that would lessen his humiliation. About the time he was naked, the assistant principal and secretary both came into the office.
Sarah heard the gasp of surprise from Sandra and turned to them and said, “Well, just don’t stand there. Get those clothes off so we can get started. We all know that none of you has a choice in the matter so be good and do as you’re told.”
Sarah watched as the two newcomers began to strip out of their clothes. As they did, Sarah looked to Principal Jim and ordered, “Lie down on the floor in front of the desk and start beating off. Don’t cum though. I have plans on what I want to see and if you cum that will ruin them.”
Principal Jim Meyers got on his back and began to masturbate. He looked at Sarah and then at Sandra. The more clothes that Sandra took off, the more the principal stared at her. He had hired her several years ago because she was a very pretty brunette with a good figure. Now years later, she still had what would be considered a good figure for a woman in her late thirties. She had added a little padding on her ass and especially in her tits since she started working for the principal. Finally she and Assistant Principal Hank Johnson were naked.
Once they were naked Sarah ordered, “Okay, now it’s time for a little playtime. Sandra, I want you to sit down on our dear sweet principal’s cock and begin to fuck him. Do it now!”
Sandra slowly moved over to the Principal and straddled him with her feet on either side of his hips. She looked down at him with tears streaming down her cheeks. She glanced at Sarah and saw that there would be no respite from her. She then sighed in resignation and began to squat down. She grabbed Jim’s cock and guided it into her cunt as she lowered herself down. Once she was firmly seated on his cock, she began to slowly grind her cunt on his cock, getting little pleasure from the forced sex.
Sarah smiled and had a euphoric feeling of power surge through her as she watched the secretary lower herself and then begin to fuck the principal at her orders. After a couple of moments she ordered, “Jim, I want you to give your sweet little secretary a nice big hug and hold her like that until I tell you otherwise.”
The principal did as she ordered, knowing he had no other choice if he wanted to stay out of jail. He was just beginning to really enjoy the feeling of Sandra’s cunt moving up and down his cock. Then he heard Sarah’s next command and was shocked as she ordered, “Hank, it’s time you got a little action now. I know you can see her nice sweet little asshole just staring at you there. I want you to take that nice six inch cock of yours and stuff it up there. You might want to lube it up good before you do or it is going to hurt like hell for both of you but lube or not, you will fuck her ass.”
Sarah watched as Hank moved up behind Sandra and lined his cock up with her ass. He spit in his hand and began to rub the spit over his cock. He then spit several times onto her asshole and worked the spit in with his finger. He then put his cock against her anal rose bud and began to slowly push inward. The secretary started to scream, “No not there. Not both of you at the same time. Please no.”
Sarah locked her fingers together behind her head and sat back, enjoying the scene playing out in front of him, all at her bidding. As she heard Sandra’s moans and screams getting louder she ordered, “Unless you want the entire school to come and watch due to her screaming, I suggest you kiss her and shut her up Jim.”
The principal reached one hand and put it on Sandra’s head and he pulled her down and into a kiss. It took a moment before she returned the kiss but finally she began to get into it. At that moment, Hank quickly forced his cock into her ass. Sandra screamed into Jim’s mouth as she felt the pain of the assistant principal’s cock forcing its way into her smaller than normal ass. She had never been fucked by two people at the same time in her ass and in her cunt. It was an overwhelmingly painful experience and she screamed long and hard into the principal’s mouth as Hank forced his cock all of the way into her ass. For the next twenty minutes, Sarah watched and enjoyed the sight of the double fuck going on in front of her. What turned her on most was the sense of power that it gave her. She almost came, just from that feeling of power. She stuck her hand down her pants and quickly brought herself off. The principal was the first of the three to cum but Hank wasn’t anywhere near to being done when he did.
Sarah looked at the clock and saw that she only had about ten minutes left of her lunch period. She got up out of the principal’s chair and walked slowly to her wheelchair. She looked at the rutting threesome and said, “I would like to stay and watch the rest of the show but I need to go. I’ll see you all later. Feel free to finish up before you go back to work.” She wheeled herself out of the office, leaving the door wide open for anyone to come in and find them. As she left the outer office, going into the hallway, she heard the assistant principal gasp and groan as he came, followed by the principal ordering, “Shut the damn door before someone comes in and catches us like this.”
At the same time that Sarah was in the Principal’s office, Heather was walking to the gym. She always liked to spend a little time working on the weights a bit during lunch. As she approached the branching hallway that led to the gym she overheard a voice that she recognized belonging to Tamara, her most ardent competitor and pain in the ass in all things at the school. Tamara was always looking for ways to dethrone Heather from her position as head cheerleader and there was no love lost between the two. They had been competing with each other since they were in grade school. What she overheard took that animosity that they shared for each other to a new height.
Heather stopped at the corner out of sight when she heard Tamara tell Billy, the quarterback for the football team in her most seductive voice, “Please Billy. You have to help me do something. I can’t allow a snotty little freshman in a wheelchair to order me and the other cheerleaders around. I need you to get some of your friends and put her in her place.”
Billy looked at Tamara and said, “You know I don’t like to beat up on girls. Why don’t you get the rest of the cheerleaders to help you? They all have a stake in this.”
Tamara responded in her sickening sweet way, “Heather’s got them all shaking in their panties. They won’t listen to me. I need you to help me. Please, I…I…I’ll give you that blowjob that you’ve been after me for if you do. Please just get two or three of your buddies and put the fear of god into her and make her leave us all alone. PPPLLeeeeeeaaaassseeee.” What Heather couldn’t see at that moment was that Tamara had her hand down Billy’s pants and was rubbing it as she pleaded.
Heather was thinking, ‘That bitch is going to get us all thrown in jail if she gets her way. There is no way I can allow this. I have to do something. I hope he doesn’t agree.’
It was about that time that Billy answered, “Oh god Tamara that feels good. So you said you will give me a blowjob if I do this for you, is that right?”
Tamara quietly said with a bit of hope in her voice, “Yes I did.”
He smiled and said, “If it is that important to you, I’ll do it if you will blow me right here right now to show me that you mean it. And from now on you never ever refuse to give me a blowjob in the future.”
It was a demonstration of Tamara’s resolve that she didn’t even respond to his order. She just quickly unzipped his pants there in the hallway for anyone to see and pulled his already highly stimulated cock out of his pants. She got down on her knees and took his cock into her mouth for the first time ever. She hadn’t sucked him more than a couple of times before he shot his load into her mouth. She was surprised at how quickly he came but at least she wouldn’t be caught blowing him, at least she didn’t think she had been caught.
Heather had heard all she needed to. She knew that the two were about done and she had to hide so Tamara didn’t find out she knew what she was trying to do. She needed to think about what to do to handle this little crisis. She quietly made her way back the way she had come and ducked into an empty classroom. She made it inside the room just in time as Tamara came around the corner with a sickened look on her face and wiping her mouth from the little bit of cum that had leaked out. She rushed past the room Heather was in and moved on down the hall. Heather watched until she finally was out of sight and then she came out of the room.
Heather made her way to the gym and after she turned the corner, she saw that Billy was going to the weight room where she had been headed. She smiled as a plan started forming in her mind. She went to the weight room and entered. She quickly noticed Billy sitting on one of the benches at the weight machine with a stunned but happy look on his face.
Heather went up in front of him and stopped, standing over him. He looked up at her and said, “What do you want Heather?”
Heather smiled and said, “Oh, I just wanted to see how things are going with you and Tamara these days. Is she putting out for you yet?”
Billy got mad and said, “And how is that any of your business. You know that she and I are going together and that I won’t do anything to violate her trust.”
Heather laughed and said, “Billy boy, I have no intentions of making a move on you. I don’t date sissy boys who let other guys stick their cock up their asses like you do.”
Billy stuttered a bit as his thoughts raced to what the coach made him do to become the quarterback. He knew that if that got out he was dead. He knew he had to deny the accusation so he responded angrily back, “I do not. I’m no homo. I would never let any guy near me that was into that kind of thing. Get out.”
Heather smiled as she knew she had rattled his cage. She said, “Okay, I could leave and go tell everyone how much of a fag you are. I even have the pictures of you and coach to prove it. They would believe me with that picture and you would be a laughing stock in the whole school. Or you could listen to me and do what I tell you and your secret will be safe. On top of that, if you do what I want you will get to sink that pretty little cock of yours right up Tamara’s tight ass.”
Billy was shocked at this turn of events. He wasn’t aware that there were pictures of what he did with the coach. He thought she was bluffing and said, “I don’t believe you have any pictures. You can’t prove anything you said.”
Heather smiled and said as she grabbed his hand, “Come on then. Let’s go to the coach’s office and just see what I can prove.”
Billy reluctantly got up and followed Heather to the Coach’s office. When they got there Heather didn’t even knock. She just walked into the office like she owned the place. There she found Angie sitting in the coach’s chair and the coach and Mary Beth were naked with the coach on his back on the floor and Mary Beth sitting on his cock bouncing up and down. Billy was stunned as he stared at the sight, then at Angie and then at Heather who wasn’t surprised at all about what was happening.
Heather said, “Coach, will you tell this sorry excuse of a quarterback that I have pictures of you fucking him in his nice tight ass. He doesn’t seem to believe that I’m telling him the truth.”
Coach gasped out, “It is true son. She and Angie have everything that was on my computer and that includes all of the pictures of you and me together. She even has videos.”
Billy’s face went white. He stood there stunned as he looked at the tabloid in front of him. Suddenly Heather said, “Mary Beth, get on your back and let coach fuck you like a real man.”
Coach and Mary Beth looked at Angie who just shook her head yes, realizing that Heather was up to something and wanting to see it play out. They quickly switched positions with Mary Beth on the bottom. Soon Coach was back to fucking her in the missionary position. Heather looked to Billy and said, “It’s time for a little payback. Unless you want word to get out about your little secret you will strip and fuck coach in the ass right now. If you need a little help getting hard, just present your cock to coach Mary.”
Even though Billy had just been sucked off, he was already hard from watching the scene in front of him. He had no desire to fuck the coach in the ass but it was obvious that what Heather said was true. There was no way the coach or the cheerleading coach would be doing what they were unless they had something on them. He quickly stripped and went first to Mary Beth and stuck his cock down into her face.”
Mary Beth took it into her mouth and sucked on it. Heather ordered, “Coach, you better get your mouth down there and help her out. The more lube you have on his cock the easier it will be on your ass.”
Coach Jerry leaned down and began to slobber all over Billy’s seven inch cock. After a couple of moments, Heather ordered, “I don’t want him to cum in your mouths so I think he’s wet enough. Get going Billy. Fuck the coach in the ass like I told you.”
Billy reluctantly pulled away from Mary Beth’s and Coach’s mouth and moved to their joined asses. He reached down and spread the coach’s ass cheeks and lined his cock up with his anal rosebud. He then sank his cock into the coach’s ass and the coach let out a yelp of pain as he did.
As the three resumed fucking Heather said, “Now Billy, I know that you and Tamara were conspiring to do something to Sarah Warren. Unless you want the world to know you’re a homo, I would suggest that you forget all about that. I want you to put word out to the football team that they will get a special surprise after Friday’s game. After the game is over, two cheerleaders will come to the locker room. If you lose, then they will just put a show on for you with Tamara getting raped by the other cheerleader with you help. If you win, then the entire football team will get to rape Tamara after you get to fuck her ass at the same time the other cheerleader is fucking her cunt. Don’t worry about any repercussions. We’ll take care of that. Do you understand your orders Billy?”
Billy looked down at the back of the coach’s head and then at Heather who had a determined look on her face. He said, “I understand. I will let them know. But what about the coaches, aren’t they obligated to stop or report a rape?”
Heather just shook her head as she said, “If they are going to fuck at our command, what makes you think they will do something as stupid as getting the police involved. They know what will happen to them if they do try and stop it and believe me, it is much worse than what will happen to you. So do you understand your orders?”
Billy looked away from Heather and stared at the back of the coach’s head as he answered with a lot of frustrated anger, “Yeah Heather, I got it. I’ll do what you want.”
Heather said, “Oh, and if you tell Tamara a word about what is going to happen, I can guarantee the results will be just as bad or worse than if you had refused. That bitch is going to get what has been coming to her for a long time.”
Heather motioned for Angie to step out of the office with her. When they were both out of the door, Heather explained everything to her saying, “The reason I’m doing this is because I overheard Tamara planning to do something to Sarah to get her to stop blackmailing us. As much as I would like that to stop, I don’t want to go to jail because of her. She has always been a pain in my side so I decided that we would have a little fun at her expense. But the problem is she is just stubborn enough to go to the police after she is raped by the football team unless we can do something to change her mind and it looks like blackmail isn’t going to be enough. Do you guys know of a way we can solve that problem?”
Angie was amazed at what Heather told her. She answered, “I don’t know but I’m sure we can do something. Why don’t you invite her over for the weekend so that we’ll at least have a couple of days to do what we need to do? Tell her that the plan is for you and her to be with the JV cheerleaders Friday night and Saturday and that she will spend Saturday night with you. I’ll ask Suk and Karen what they would do in this situation. They both have a lot more experience at the domination side of things than we do.”
They both parted ways at that point. Heather returned to the weight room to work out and think about what to do and Angie went back into the coach’s office. That night at home over dinner, Angie brought up the situation with Tamara and explained what Heather had decided and her worries about the police. Then she said, “Normally if you had a recalcitrant slave, you would punish her severely for several days until she understands her situation and submits. But we’ll only have a couple of days to accomplish what would normally take several days or even weeks. Do you have any ideas on what to do with her?”
Sarah looked at doggyslut and said, “What do you think mother. Is there any way we can turn her into a compliant little suck slave over the weekend?”
Doggyslut answered, “I don’t know of any. I know it took me several weeks to be broken and even then I wasn’t completely tamed or I wouldn’t have escaped the way I did. Why don’t we ask Suk?”
Sarah yelled for Suk who came out of the kitchen and knelt beside Sarah. When she was in position, Sarah asked, “Suk, back when you were Brittany, was there a way to break a slave quickly. We need to make one of the varsity cheerleaders more compliant before she exposes everything we are trying to do. We will have from Friday night to Sunday evening to convert her. Is there any method we can use to force her compliance since blackmail obviously isn’t enough?”
Suk looked up at doggyslut and asked, “Did you bring everything from my dungeon in Washington?”
Doggyslut responded, “Yes I did. Most of it is in the girl’s dungeon but the stuff they didn’t use is still in the cabin.”
Suk turned to Sarah and said, “There was a big black trunk that was locked. It was a special kit that a friend from the organization developed. It is the prototype that he gave me to use on problem students at Clearview to brainwash them into quick compliance. I never used it after the first few times because I enjoyed breaking the spirit of my slaves more than just making them into mindless little automatons. In the students I tested it on; they would be fairly compliant after 24 hours but would still rebel at times. After 48 hours though, almost all of them were brainwashed into being perfect little slaves for whomever the mistress or master they were being programmed for. There was only one that wasn’t brainwashed. She even took a long time to break the old fashioned way. Be aware that the headpiece and bodysuit requires that the victim’s head and body be completely shaved though for the connections to work best. We never tried it on anyone with a full head of hair.”
Sarah smiled and said, “That sounds just perfect. Forcing her to go to school with a shaved head would just add to her humiliation. There aren’t too many girls that wouldn’t be humiliated by that. We can force her to stay that way too and spread rumors as to why as a sign to anyone else about what happens to anyone that doesn’t comply with what I want. Angie, you have responsibility for finding the trunk and getting everything set up. See if we can do it all in the cabin so we don’t have to take her to our secret place.”
Angie replied, “Yes mistress. Can I have Aminda and Michelle help me?”
Sarah answered, “Of course. Is there anything else to report about today at school?” She paused for a moment and when there wasn’t any response she turned to doggyslut and asked, “What about meeting our nurse’s new master?”
Doggyslut answered, “Geri said that he was busy until next Monday. I found out that his father died about the same time as when Sarah was shot. I’ve called Pete and he is checking out his last name with the hunters that were killed. We should know before he arrives Monday. In the long run it is probably better this way because we will be talking about it from a point of knowledge. As regards our new houseguest, he is doing fine and is sleeping off the sedative he was given for transport. He seems to be doing well. He did ask me to marry him when he woke up the first time and I told him what you told me to. We’ll have to wait to see if he will be willing to subordinate his claim to me to you mistress. If he is, he knows he has to ask you for permission. I’m sure that will come down the road because he is in no position right now to do anything but heal. Thanks for letting him stay here.”
Sarah smiled and responded, “I have ulterior motives. I plan on using some of his computer skills when he is better. If he agrees to what I want, he will be a permanent part of this household anyway. We’ll just have to wait and see if he agrees once he is back to normal. Thank you for what you did with Charlie and checking him out. If he is related to one of the huntsman, we may want to have him taken out of the picture completely, especially if he is a member of the organization. Now why don’t you and Suk clean up the dinner dishes?”
The rest of the week was spent planning and getting ready for the football game. They met with Heather and worked out all of the details. Finally they had a plan all worked out that Sarah approved of. It was agreed that to reward Heather for acting so quickly when she found out about Tamara’s plans, she would be made into Heather’s slave first. They found the trunk with the brainwashing machine in it and were able to get the machine set up in the cabin. Heather along with Sarah made the appropriate recordings and videos that were required for the brainwashing machine to imprint obedience to a given master or mistress.
For the rest of the week, things took on a somewhat normal schedule. Geri would arrive by seven in the morning. Doggyslut would either eat her out or force her to do her. Karen would then shadow Geri during the day and learn everything she could about nursing Carl. In the evenings, she would spend all of her free time that Sarah didn’t need her with Carl. She tended to his wounds and monitored the IV antibiotic to make sure he got it all. They had an opportunity to talk about everything. Karen shared her full story with him, starting with her rape after the prom that started it all. Carl began to understand the reasons behind Karen’s need to be a slave after hearing the terrible story of what she had been through. Their love for each other grew as they got to know each other better. When she was in the room talking or Carl was sleeping, she would be kneeling in the slave’s position beside the bed. When it was time for her to go to bed, she would curl up on the floor next to the bed. If he woke up, she would awaken and take care of his every need.
Friday before the football game started, the cheerleader mascot got into her suit with the dildo’s and the tit clamps. Heather went up to Tamara and handed her the control saying, “The little bitch has been a problem this week. I’m going to let you play with her during the game. Be sure and show her what happens to little slaves that don’t follow orders.” Of course the girl that had been blackmailing her way onto the cheerleading squad hadn’t really done anything wrong. Heather had a goal in mind and having Tamara torture the poor girl was a part of it. She then asked Tamara, “You did get permission to spend the weekend like I requested didn’t you. Sarah wanted the two of us to be in on the JV cheerleaders’ initiation and I thought it would be cool just for you and me to have a little sleepover Saturday night.”
Tamara said, “I did. They were hesitant at first but they called Coach Mary and she convinced them that it was part of the squad’s training. That was enough for them so they supported it completely. Any idea what the initiation is going to be like?”
Heather shook her head no and answered, “No I don’t. It doesn’t matter anyway. We do what she says or we go to jail, remember?”
Tamara smiled and said, “Yeah… whatever.” She held up the control and then proclaimed, “I’m going to show that little cunt that she can’t try and blackmail her way on the team. I think you’ve been too easy on her and if she has been causing more trouble that’s even more reason to have more fun with her.” She pushed the button on the control and the little mascot yelped in pain from being shocked in the cunt and ass.
They went out to the game and cheered the team on. Repeatedly through the game, Tamara would push the control button at key times like when there was a good play or the other team would fumble and she would hold the button down causing the poor mascot to collapse to the ground and shake uncontrollably from the uncontrolled contraction of her muscles caused by the electric current. The screams were muffled by the dildo in her mouth behind the panther mask and the crowd would be cheering so loud that any bit of sound would be covered up. The crowd just thought it was the antics of the mascot and that she was doing it all herself. They had no idea that she was being tortured in front of them. Tamara took great glee in shocking her frequently and unmercifully. She was quite the sadistic little bitch and she took great pleasure in punishing the poor girl which was exactly what Heather had in mind.
The cheerleaders wore their new sexy outfits that really showed off their tits and cunts. The guys in the stands were paying more attention to them than they were to the game. Especially when they did the erotic moves that they learned from Angie. There were quite a few women that dragged their husbands out of the game in a huff when they saw how revealing the cheerleaders’ outfits were.
The team went all out too. All of the players had been told that they would be rewarded with a cheerleader to fuck if they won and they put every bit of effort into winning that they could. By the end of the game, it was a blow out with a score of 41 to 0. Billy actually scored two touchdowns himself. He had been going out with Tamara for two years and the farthest he had ever gotten was the blowjob she had given him in the school trying to get him to attack Sarah. He knew that if he won that night, that he would get to do everything with Tamara that he ever dreamed of. Besides, he was tired of putting up with her bitchiness and constant complaining about Heather and anyone else that seemed to be getting an advantage over her. That always seemed to be what mattered to her the most. He came to realize that the only reason she went out with him was because he was the Varsity Quarterback.
At the end of the game, Heather went up to Tamara and said, “I promised the football team a little reward for winning tonight. That’s why the score was so lopsided. Being as you are in charge of our little mascot tonight, how about helping me escort the little bitch to the locker room.”
Tamara responded, “Won’t the coach stop anything from happening? Surely he won’t allow a gang rape to occur in the locker room.”
Heather smiled and said, “I already took care of the coach. He won’t be a problem tonight. He’ll be there for the next ten or fifteen minutes or so and then he will be gone. It seems as if he had an offer he couldn’t refuse tonight after the game.” Of course the offer he couldn’t refuse was an order from Heather to get out as soon as possible after the game and go fuck the cheerleading coach at her home.
Tamara had a big grin on her face as she said, “That’s great then. Ten to fifteen minutes will give me time to change out of this pornographic excuse of a uniform and get dressed for my date with Billy. He said he had big plans for me tonight after the game. I want to look especially nice for him.”
Heather almost broke out into hysterical laughter at how excited her competitor was getting about her so called date with Billy. If only she knew what he had actually arranged for her she would be high tailing it out of there in a heartbeat. She stifled the laugh and after a few moments to gain control she said, “Well I hope you like his surprise, whatever it is. I’m sure he has put a lot of thought and preparation into making it a night you’ll never forget.”
All of the cheerleaders went into a separate locker room to change out of their revealing cheerleader outfits and into something less revealing for the JV initiation at the Warren Ranch. All but Tamara were in on what was going to happen in the locker room and considering the repercussions of what Tamara was going to do, they were all for it. Most of the cheerleaders were changed and out of their locker room quickly. Tamara was the last to get ready as she thought she really had a date after the game and was going to blow off the JV initiation.
Even the poor mascot girl was able to get out of her costume and dressed before Tamara. As she came out of the room, Heather took her aside and asked her, “Do you want to get back at Tamara for what she did to you tonight?”
The girl looked at Heather like she had grown an extra head as she tried to figure out what the catch was. She responded, “Why do you ask and what would I have to do?”
Heather was glad that she hadn’t outright refused. She wanted the girl’s voluntary participation if she could get it. She would only use the blackmail they had on her if she had to. Heather told her the plan and after listening to it she asked, “And I won’t be thrown to the wolves? It’ll just be her?”
Heather confirmed, “If you do what I want, the most that will happen is that you will be naked in front of them and you’ll get to take Heather’s virginity. Tamara will be held down by some of the football team. I told the guy arranging everything that you aren’t to be touched and he confirmed with me today that everything is set just like I asked him too. Believe me when I say he wouldn’t double cross me if his life depended on it.”
The girl smiled and said, “I think I can do what you want. It’s not like I have a choice in the first place. You could have just ordered me to do it. So yeah, I’ll do what you want. Do you have the thing with you?”
Heather smiled and reached into her purse and pulled a strap on dildo and harness out of it that she had been given by Angie. She took the dildo off and handed the harness to the girl. She said, “Go into the public bathroom there and put this on under your clothes. I’ll hand you the dildo in the locker room. I’ll be there the whole time anyway to make sure she gets to the JV initiation afterwards. You will be free to go after you do your part.”
The girl took the harness and went to the public bathroom and changed in the stall, putting it on as she was told. She really didn’t want to do this but under the circumstances she didn’t really have a choice and at least she would be able to get revenge on one of the cheerleaders for what they were doing to her. And if there was one of the cheerleaders she wanted to get even with it would be Tamara. They lived in the same neighborhood and she had made her life hell the whole time she was growing up. So she would be more than happy to do this.
While the girl was in the bathroom, Tamara finally came out. Heather looked at her and saw that she was in a little black dress with spaghetti straps that had a two inch wide blue strip with white florets and other white swirls on it that went around just below her bust line. She was very cute with her blond hair down to her shoulders. If it weren’t for the dark roots that were showing, you would think she was a natural blond. Heather could hardly keep from breaking out laughing. Tamara looked like a girl that was just begging to be raped with that short sexy dress that she had on.
Shortly after that, the blackmailed mascot girl came out of the bathroom. Heather looked at her and said, “Are you ready to go. You know what’s going to happen to you now don’t you.”
As they had talked about the girl played along and acted like she was going to a funeral as she answered, “Yeah, you guys are going to make me fuck the whole football team. Please don’t make me do that. Word will get out that I’m a slut and I’ll never be able to get a real date again.”
Tamara butted in and said snidely, “Well you should have thought of that before you started blackmailing coach Mary. So shut-up and take your punishment. Now let’s get going so that the rest of us can have the rest of the night.”
As Tamara turned to head to the locker room, Heather gave the poor girl a smile of support. Just as they reached the locker room, Heather stopped and said, “Why don’t you go and see if the coach is gone. I don’t want to barge in with him there.”
Heather knew that the coach was long gone. She had seen him leave. After Tamara went into the locker room Heather took the dildo out of her purse and handed it to the girl and said, “Strip and screw this on. I made sure to get one of the bigger ones to make sure it hurt her like hell the first time. I think that thing is at least ten inches and a couple of inches around at the minimum. Now listen up. This is your chance to get in good graces with the rest of the cheerleaders. You go in there and really give it to her without any mercy and the rest of us will take it easier on you. I’ll even see to it that you aren’t shocked anymore during the games if you do this right. Also after doing this, we’ll all start calling you mascot instead of just ‘Hey you’ like we have been. Okay, are you ready now?”
As she was talking, the girl stripped out of her clothes and screwed the dildo onto the harness she was now wearing. She shook her head that she was ready so Heather took her by the hand, opened the door and entered the locker room.
When Tamara had gone into the locker room, she found Billy waiting just inside the door. When Tamara saw him she rushed up to him and gave him a big kiss and hug thinking he was there to meet here and take her on their date. She finally broke the kiss and said in a sultry voice, “Is the coach gone lover?”
Billy looked her in the eye and answered, “Yeah, he is.”
Tamara smiled and said, “Well we have a surprise for the team. Heather said she promised you a cheerleader for the team so I’m here to make sure the coast is clear.”
As she was looking into Billy’s eyes and talking to him, a couple of Billy’s friends snuck up behind her. Billy could see them coming and just as they grabbed her, he reached down and grabbed a hold of the top of her dress. As they pulled her away from him, the dress ripped away from the cinching around the bottom of the strap where the seam was. This exposed her bra covered tits. Tamara screamed, “Billie, help me. What’s going on? I’m not the one you’re supposed to gang rape, it’s that bitch of a make believe cheerleader that is the mascot. She’s the one.”
When Heather and the girl heard the scream, they opened the door and entered the locker room. The girl heard Tamara’s declaration about her being a bitch so she declared loudly, “You mean this bitch of a make believe cheerleader. Look who’s talking bitch. I think you’re in for one hell of a ride tonight, if you know what I mean. Get her in position boys; it’s time for the party to begin.”
By that time, the boys had completely stripped Tamara of all of her clothes. She struggled and screamed but they were too strong for her. To silence her screams, they stuffed her panties in her mouth. Then three of the guys and Billy held her by her arms and legs. They held her legs out at a forty five degree angle. Billy was standing at her front holding her left hand so he was watching down over her luscious tits as the girl with the dildo approached.
The blackmailed girl lined the black dildo up with Tamara’s now exposed virgin cunt and she forced it in as hard as she could. She put every ounce of effort into forcing the dildo into her cunt in one thrust. The very first thrust only went in about an inch and a half and didn’t rupture her hymen. Tamara of course screamed in agony from having the unlubricated dildo forced into her dry cunt. On the second thrust the girl pulled the dildo back to just the entrance of her cunt and then forced it in again with every bit of strength that she had. This time it sank in to the hilt, ripping away Tamara’s virginity in one fell swoop. Tamara screamed through the panties in her mouth and tears of anguish poured out of her eyes. Anguish at the betrayal of her boyfriend and anguish from the loss of her virginity that she had so fiercely protected. She vowed that she would make them all pay.
As Tamara was thinking of getting back at everyone, Heather came around and leaned down and whispered into her ear, “This is what happens to betraying little cunts that put her teammates in jeopardy. You had to be the high and mighty bitch that couldn’t stand having someone else call the shots so you decided to take matters into your own hands. I know about your little plot against Sarah and I couldn’t let you do it. Of course if you had been allowed to get away with it, you would have landed all of us in jail. You deserve this for that and every last bit of the shit I’ve had to put up with from you over the years.”
Tamara shook her head no when Heather mentioned that she was plotting against Sarah. Heather pulled out her cell phone and showed her a couple of pictures that she had snapped from around the corner as Tamara gave Billy his blow job. Heather said, “Don’t even try to deny it bitch. I heard everything from around the corner. And just to prove that I was there, here’s a couple of pictures of that nice blow job you gave Billy there in the hallway. What do you think the principal would say if he knew one of his cheerleaders was blowing off the quarterback in the hallways of the school? You earned what you’re about to get and I’m going to enjoy watching you get what you deserve.”
Tamara’s eyes widened in surprise as she looked at the pictures that Heather had taken on her cell phone. Tears were streaming down her cheeks from the rape she was going through and that she knew was yet to come. She swore to herself that she would get even with all of them for what they were doing.
Mascot began to saw the huge dildo into Tamara’s poor bleeding cunt over and over again. She had no mercy for Tamara. She reached up and began to dig her fingernails into the meat of Tamara’s tits, leaving little bloody marks all over them. Tamara screamed and screamed through her gag. This went on for about fifteen minutes until Mascot came. Tamara of course was experiencing too much pain to be even close to cumming.
When the girl pulled the big black dildo out, she turned to Heather with a big grin on her face. She reached down and unscrewed the dildo and started to hand it to Heather. Heather shook her head and said simply, “Clean it.”
Mascot paused for a moment and then turned and walked around to Tamara’s head. She held the dildo at the entrance of Tamara’s mouth and reached down with her other hand. She yanked out the panty gag and forced the dildo into her mouth before Tamara could say anything or close her mouth to prevent it. She then proceeded to fuck the dildo in further and further into Tamara’s mouth. She leaned down and whispered into Tamara’s ear and said, “If you promise not to say anything or scream, I’ll take the dildo out and let you lick it clean. If you don’t, I’ll just keep on fucking it down your throat until it gets deep enough to clean all of your cunt juice off.”
With tears streaming out of her eyes, Tamara shook her head in agreement. The girl took the dildo out of Tamara’s mouth and then held the part that hadn’t been already sucked clean over her so that she could lick it clean. Tamara kept her silence and did as she agreed. Anything was better than having that hard dildo forced down her throat. She had no clue as to what lay in store for her.
When the dildo was finally clean to Heather’s satisfaction, the girl took it and handed it to her. She then removed the strap on harness and handed it to Heather as well. She then asked, “I held up my end of the deal. Can I go now?”
Heather smiled and said, “I think you just might have exceeded what I wanted so yes, you are free to go. I’ll see you at cheerleader practice Monday.”
Mascot left just as another member of the football team took Billy’s place holding Tamara. They flipped her over so that she was facing the floor. Billy quickly stripped out of his clothes and came around to stand between Tamara’s widespread legs. He walked up to her ass and reached down to spread her ass cheeks apart. He spit on her anal rose bud a couple of times to add some lubrication and then he lined up his cock and pushed it against it. He grabbed her at the waist and with one hard push he forced his cock half way into her virgin ass. With no panties in her mouth, she screamed loud and hard from the pain.
Tamara began to yell and beg, pleading for Billy to stop but he kept right on fucking his cock deeper and deeper into her ass. He wasn’t trying to make it easy on Tamara at all. He took two years of frustration out on her and he remembered what Heather had told him, ‘If you don’t make her scream and beg for mercy, I’ll reveal your secret to the world.’ He would do anything to keep the secret of what he and the coach did from being discovered. He put all of his effort into making the ass fucking he was giving Tamara as painful as he could.
Heather watched from the side of the locker room with a smile as she saw the fucking she was enduring. Finally as Billy continued to fuck her ass, she walked up to Tamara and leaned down to whisper in her ear, “I know about your plot to try and get at Sarah. That would have landed all of us in jail and I couldn’t let you get away with that. Besides, you’ve been a pain in my side for much too long. I used some exclusive knowledge that I have to convince your wonderful boyfriend that he had best forget about doing anything to Sarah and change his focus to you. When he gets done, you will entertain the entire football team as a reward for such a great victory tonight. Then when they are done, I am going to take you to the Warren estate where we will make sure that you will never ever consider anything like this again. Oh and don’t even think that you will go to the cops. I can assure you that going to them and squealing won’t even enter your mind by the time I’m done with you.”
Heather stood up and then looked to the rest of the football team standing and watching. She announced, “All right boys. She’s all yours. Fuck her until you can’t get it up any more. All three of her holes are available. If I were you, I wouldn’t be squeamish about fucking her at the same time she’s being taken by someone else. So have fun. I’ll be here to take her away when you get done.”
Heather backed away and pulled a video recorder out of her back pack and began recording the gang rape. She knew that after this, all of the members of the football team would be under her control. She would be able to get them to do just about anything that she wanted and that would be of great benefit to helping Sarah achieve her plans.
Billy had worked out a pecking order ahead of time as to who goes first and in what order. With two of Tamara’s holes being unoccupied, two of the team came and took the place of the ones holding her. The two that were freed up stripped out of their clothes. One of them lay down on the floor and said, “Lower her down here now boys. I want that almost virgin cunt of hers.”
The boys holding Tamara lowered her down. As they did, Billy pulled out long enough for her to be impaled by the cock of the boy on the floor. As soon as he had his cock fully sheathed in her bloody cunt, Billy forced his cock back into her ass. The third boy stepped up and pushed his cock at Tamara’s closed mouth. She wouldn’t open it so he grabbed her by the hair and yanked hard. When she screamed in pain he forced his cock into her mouth. The first couple of times he forced his cock into her mouth, her teeth scraped his cock. Each time she did, he cuffed her on the side of the head hard. Finally after the third time, she got the idea and kept her teeth away from the boys cock.
The boys began to fuck her then. It didn’t take long for Billy to cum. When he stepped away, another of the football players stepped forward and replaced one of the players holding her. The one he replaced stepped up to Tamara’s just fucked ass and quickly forced his cock into her ass. The boy in her cunt was the next one to cum. He slid out and another boy took his place as soon as he was out of the way. That’s the way it went for the next three hours as Tamara was fucked over and over again. After about fifteen minutes of being raped, Tamara had her first orgasm. That was even more crushing than being raped because she didn’t want to enjoy what was happening. After thirty minutes she was coming over and over as she was gang banged in all holes. After the first hour, she no longer had to be held. She was so exhausted from the continuous rape that she didn’t have the energy to fight back. Cum was streaming out of her cunt and asshole. There were a few dribbles of cum streaming out of the corners of her mouth but she was forced to swallow most of the cum that was dumped there. Her tits weren’t that huge so no one decided to try doing a tit fuck or she might have had more cum on her body.
It was eleven thirty when the last of the 23 boys finally gave up his last shot of cum. Tamara had taken on all of the football team that Billy could trust which was all but nine of the team. Billy and Heather had sat together for the last hour talking and laughing about what was going on. Billy asked Heather out and she agreed with the understanding that they wouldn’t be exclusive. She told him that she wasn’t ready to start a committed relationship yet but could enjoy having him as a fun partner on occasion. When the boys were done, Billy and Heather took Tamara by either arm and led her to the shower room. They washed what little cum was on her body and face off and then put her back in the torn dress that she had worn into the locker room. When she was cleaned, Heather took out a black leather collar with a large D ring on the front and a large inch and a half ring in that. She then took a metal link dog leash and attached it to the collar. Heather then led her out of the locker room and to Billy’s car that was the only one left in the parking lot.
Billy drove the two girls out to the Warren estate. They were expected and they let them in. Billy drove the car all of the way around to the kennel area. Then he helped Heather to tie Tamara to a tree in front of the kennel that had two trunks that joined at the ground. They tied an arm onto each trunk as high as they could get them. She just barely had her tiptoes on the ground when they were done. They then tied her at the waist to the tree on her left. Finally they tied her legs wide apart as they could. When they were done she just hung there with a grimace of pain showing on her face. Her ripped dress hung open, exposing her tits. The dress was joined at the waist and then split wide again below the waist where it exposed her cunt. When they were done, Heather gave Billy a big hug and kiss and thanked him for the help. He got in his car and left, leaving Heather at the estate. Heather went to the kennel and released two of the dogs that she had been shown earlier. Then as the dogs rushed up to Tamara and began to lick her cunt and nipples, Heather walked to the house to report the success of her evening to Sarah. She hoped that they had waited until she arrived before they started the JV Cheerleaders initiation, or at least saved the good stuff for last.
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 3 Michelle’s Story Chapter 77
By Redlegtiger
Edited by msboy8
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Chapter 77, Cheerleader Games
When Heather got to the patio door to the mansion, Angie met her there. Angie was still dressed in the cheerleader uniform they had worn at the game and she held Heather’s uniform out to her. She said, “Sarah wants you to dress in uniform for the initiation. We haven’t started the real activities yet. We’ve just been partying and celebrating the victory, waiting for you to arrive. I take it that everything went according to plan for Tamara’s gang bang?”
Heather smiled and responded, “It went perfectly. I got it all on video so you guys will get to watch the action and enjoy the bitch getting what she deserves. It will also give us leverage over almost the entire football team as we have them on video raping her over and over. She’s tied to the tree in front of the kennel now enjoying being molested by the two dogs you guys told me to let out. I’m sure that by the time we get to her, she’ll be even more out of it. So what are we going to do for the initiation?”
Angie smiled and handed Heather a sheet of paper as she said, “We got together while you were playing with your new toy and came up with a few things to do for tonight. The real initiation will be tomorrow and for that you don’t need to do anything. But tonight, you will be the one that leads the activities. Sarah decided that since you showed such initiative with Tamara that she wanted you to do the honors. I think it will be fun.”
Heather took the list and read down what was to happen. She smiled at everything and then said, “My god, if I had to go through this I think I would have given up cheerleading. This is going to be so much fun. Let’s go join our victims and get the party started.”
The two walked through the house and entered the large family room. All of the cheerleaders were there except for Tamara. Heather Announced, “All Varsity Cheerleaders come over here now. It’s time to get things started. Junior Varsity Cheerleaders will line up in the center of the room in a line. Stick your arms out to your sides and stand fingertip to fingertip.”
Everyone did as Heather commanded. Angie stepped away and picked up a bag that was sitting on one of the tables that had been moved to the side of the room. When the Varsity Cheerleaders all gathered around Heather ordered, “The first thing we are going to do is blindfold the little bitches. Angie, hand them their blindfold. There are eight of them and only six of us so each of you take one and Angie and I will take two each. You each should have drawn a name when you got here tonight. You will be that girl’s mentor for the rest of the year. Now let’s go get started. I will have the JV team give an oath and at the end of the oath you will blind fold them. Now let’s get started.”
The cheerleaders all went behind their designated JV Cheerleader and waited for Heather. Heather stood out in front of the JV Cheerleaders and announced. We are about to begin your initiation into the cheerleaders. You will take an oath and be made to do things that will be unpleasant. If at any time during the initiation you decide you don’t want to participate in the activity, you will be asked to leave and you will no longer be a cheerleader. This is all voluntary so don’t complain about what you have to do. When you become a Varsity Cheerleader in the future, you will be the ones where we are now, initiating the new crop of JV Cheerleaders. Are there any of you that want to quit now?”
Heather paused and looked each of the JV cheerleaders in the eye. All of them had a look of determination on their faces. Heather thought about how much they would need that determination before everything was over. Finally after a few moments pause and no one bailing out of the initiation, Heather said, “Raise your right hand and repeat after me.”
They all raised their hands and Heather began the oath. “Say I and state your name.” She paused as they all did and then continued, “Promise to listen, honor and obey my mentor and the other Varsity Cheerleaders.” Heather paused again as they repeated the oath and then she continued, “To do everything necessary to build team spirit and motivate the sports teams to victory.” Again a pause to repeat the phrase and then she continued, “To always be a leader and participate in any and all activities required of the cheerleaders any time, day or night.” Again there was a pause for them to repeat the phrase and finally, “To always defend and protect the cheerleaders against all enemies, within or without. So help me God!”
As soon as the girls said ‘So help me God!’ the Varsity Cheerleaders reached around and blindfolded the JV Cheerleaders. Angie then went to the bag and handed out a set of handcuffs to each of the Varsity cheerleaders. They all quickly handcuffed their JV Cheerleader and then waited for orders. The JV Cheerleaders began to fidget as they got a bit nervous. When they were all handcuffed, Heather announced, “It is time for the initiates paddling. We will take one at a time and each will receive five swats from each of the Varsity Cheerleaders. Because we are missing one of the Varsity Cheerleaders tonight, Sarah Warren will have the privilege of taking her place. Each JV Cheerleader will receive a total of thirty five swats. We will start on the right with Aminda and then Michelle and so on. You will each be led forward by your mentor, you bottoms will be pulled down and the swats will be given on your bare ass. We will now start. Put Aminda in position and prepare her.”
Sarah, Angie, Aminda and Michelle had all discussed that they needed to be the first to be punished. They knew that they could withstand a heavy paddling with ease and it would set an example to the other girls so they wouldn’t chicken out. Angie led the blindfolded and cuffed Aminda and led her to a bench that had been placed in the center of the room just a few feet in front of them. They of course hadn’t seen it moved in because they were blindfolded. Aminda was made to kneel in front of the bench with her legs spread wide and her waist just at the bench level. Heather and Angie then tied her legs to either side of the bench so she couldn’t get up and then made her lean along the long side of the bench. A set of straps were then buckled across her back at about the level below her shoulders until it was tight. She couldn’t move with her hands cuffed behind her back and strapped to the bench the way she was. Heather went up to Aminda’s ass and grabbed hold of her cheerleader bottoms and pulled them down to her knees. This exposed her bare ass for the paddling.
The first of the Varsity Cheerleaders to paddle Aminda was Heather. They then proceeded in order of seniority with Angie going last as the most junior of the team. Angie grabbed the large wooden paddle that Karen had from her time with the fraternity sisters. She handed it to Heather. Heather stepped to the rear and to the side of Aminda so that she would be in a perfect position to swing the paddle and land the business end on her bare ass.
Heather took a full swing and landed the paddle hard on Aminda’s exposed buttocks. Aminda did little more than grunt as the pain spread through her ass and loins. She had developed a bit of a fetish for ass paddling over her time as a slave. It always seemed to get her a bit excited and if done long enough, could actually make her cum. Just about then, Heather landed a second swat. Three more times she swung the paddle hard onto Aminda’s bare ass. Each cheerleader then took their turn, giving five swats each. Finally it was Angie’s turn. Angie didn’t aim high up on the buttocks like the others did. She purposely swung the paddle so that it would land on her lower buttocks and across the meat of her cunt. This got a moan out of Aminda from both the pain and the spreading pleasure. Angie rubbed the paddle back and forth for a few moments, exciting her even more. Then she pulled back and let go with another even harder swat across the same place. She again rubbed the paddle back and forth across her cunt and ass getting her more and more excited. She repeated this with each of the other swats. Between the last two swats, she rubbed the paddle across Aminda’s swollen outer cunt lips until it was obvious that she was ready to cum. That was when she let lose as hard as she could across that same sensitive area. The shock of the swat and the stimulation of her cunt as pain spread through was all it took to send her over the edge. Aminda finally screamed but it wasn’t because of the pain, it was from cumming.
They did Michelle next and she too was brought to an orgasm after the 35 swats. From then on, each of the girls was paddled. Most of the rest of the girls screamed and cried and begged for mercy but they didn’t ask to quit. There were a couple of girls that were close to quitting but they just knew that if Aminda and Michelle could stand it then they could as well. Angie used her skill with the paddle to bring each of the girls to an orgasm on the last swat of the paddle. It came as a total shock to the JV Cheerleaders that they could be made to become excited and cum from just a paddling. They were all embarrassed at cumming, except for Aminda and Michelle of course who just accepted it and enjoyed the pleasure.
Finally each of the girls had received their swats. The blindfolded girls were then lined up in front of their mentors in the middle of the room again. Heather then commanded, “For the next part of the initiation, you will all be nude. Mentors, strip your cheerleader naked and then recuff her for the next stage.”
The next few minutes were a flurry of activity as the JV Cheerleaders were each uncuffed and then stripped of all clothes and then handcuffed again. They were made to kneel in a line in the same order as before. When they were done, the girls were all naked and kneeling, sitting back on their ankles with their hands behind their backs. Finally Heather spoke up and said, “It is now time to prove your devotion to your mentor. You were each rewarded with an orgasm and it is time to do the same for your mentors. But first we need each of you to swear your devotion and prove your loyalty to your mentor. I will read the declaration you are to repeat and your mentor will bring your lips to a part of her body to kiss to show your love and devotion to her. Failure to kiss the part of the body she brings your lips to is a failure to pass the initiation. Failure to pass the initiation is cause for dismissal from the cheerleading squad so keep that in mind. You all have done quite well so far and it would be a shame for you to give it all up now. Varsity cheerleaders, come to me for a minute.”
All of the cheerleaders huddled around Heather and Heather explained what they were going to do. Finally they all shook their head in understanding, a couple of them reluctantly at what was being asked. They all stripped naked and returned in front of the girl they were mentoring and Heather announced, “It is time to start this phase of the ceremony. You will make three promises that you will be expected to keep at all times. Repeat after me girls. I will promise to always listen to the guidance my mentor gives me.”
When all of the girls repeated the phrase, their mentors pulled the head of their cheerleader so that their mouth came in contact with their left nipple. Heather commanded, “Now lick and suck on the part of your mentor’s body that your mouth has come in contact with.”
All of the girls began to kiss and suck the nipple of their equally naked mentor. After a couple of minutes Heather announced, “That’s enough for now. It is time for the next promise and task.” She waited for the girls to stop and sit back from their mentor. When they did she said, “The next promise is, ‘I will honor my mentor and the rest of the Varsity Cheerleaders as my superiors and never question an order they give me.’”
After the girls said their promise of honor, their mentor pulled their blindfolded heads to their right nipple. No orders were given. All but one of the girls started kissing and sucking on the offered nipple. The one girl had to be ordered by her mentor to suck her nipple or be evicted from the cheerleading squad. After a few moments of indecision, the girl finally started to suck on her mentor’s nipple. After a few moments of sucking on the right nipple of their mentor, Heather commanded, “Stop now. It is time for your last promise.”
The mentors pulled the heads of the girls away from the nipple they were sucking on and then when they were sitting back on their heels, Heather announced, “Your final promise is the one that will be the hardest for you to follow but is the most important one for you to honor. Failure at any time to fulfill this promise will be reason for your dismissal from the cheerleaders. Now repeat after me. ‘I promise to obey every order my mentor or superior cheerleader gives me no matter how disgusting or abhorrent that order may seem to be.’”
Several of the JV Cheerleaders hesitated at repeating the order. They knew that if they made and kept the promise, they could be made to do just about anything. Aminda and Michelle didn’t hesitate, nor did two of the other JV cheerleaders who wanted nothing more out of life than to be cheerleaders. The other four hesitated. Finally one of them made a decision and repeated the promise. Heather said to the final three, “You repeat the promise and keep it or get up, get dressed and leave right now.”
One of the girls got up and got dressed. She had tears streaming down her cheeks as she looked at the Varsity Cheerleaders and said, “You all are disgusting. I won’t make a promise that would give you such power over me. Being a cheerleader isn’t worth that much to me. I’m leaving. I promise not to tell what happened here because I know that these kinds of things happen all of the time at other schools as well. It’s just not for me.”
The girl left the room after getting dressed and doggyslut had Coach Mary Beth go to the girl and talk with her. The coach talked with the girl for fifteen minutes but couldn’t convince her to stay. Finally Coach was about to give up and thought about the new mascot they had. She looked at the girl and said, “To be the team mascot, you don’t need to go through the initiation. You’ve seen what kinds of antics that the mascot does and how it can really motivate the crowds. If you still want to be a part of the cheerleaders without going through the initiation, then you can be the mascot. How does that sound?”
Finally the girl shook her head yes with tears streaming down her cheeks. She said, “You really mean it. I want to be a part of the cheerleading team in the worse way. I just can’t do the things they are asking of us. I can be the mascot.”
Mary Beth took the cheerleader to doggyslut and asked, “Can you show Becky here to the room the cheerleaders are going to stay in. We will arrange for her to be taken home first thing in the morning before the rest of the initiation.”´ Doggyslut dutifully led the girl to the room and told her to go to sleep.
Coach Mary Beth sat back down and watched the rest of the initiation. The final two girls were just in the process of repeating the promise after making the decision to stay. When the last of the JV Cheerleaders finally finished her promise, all of the mentors pulled their faces into their crotch. Heather ordered, “It is time now to give your mentor that which you received at your paddling. You have had the honor of being allowed to cum so now you will bring your mentor to orgasm. Kiss, Suck and lick your mentor to orgasm. Failure to do so is a failure to keep the promises that you made. That will lead to your expulsion from the cheerleaders. Now get to licking and sucking.”
The mentors all pulled the JV Cheerleaders head into their cunt. There were two cheerleaders that weren’t currently occupied. Those two were Aminda and Michelle. Their trustworthiness was not in question so they got to sit this one out. Of course the other JV Cheerleaders didn’t know that because they were all blindfolded. It wasn’t long before the first of the Varsity Cheerleaders came off of the tongue of one of the JV Cheerleaders. It took almost a half hour for all of the Varsity Cheerleaders to cum. Angie was the last of them. She purposely kept herself from cumming to make the girl she had lick and suck as long as possible. She had been the longest hold out before giving in and this was her punishment.
As the girls each finished sucking off their mentor, they were allowed to stand up and take their blindfold off. They watched the other girls as they sucked on their mentor as if they were devout lesbians. As each of the girls got up they blushed at the thought of what they were made to do. When all of them were done but the last one eating out Angie, they began to cheer her on saying, “Suck Angie off. Suck Angie off. If you can’t do it, nobody can.” They kept repeating this chant over and over as the poor girl was made to suck and suck Angie until she orgasmed. Finally Sarah nodded to her and when Angie saw it she let go and screamed out her orgasm.
When Angie quit cumming she reached down and stripped off the blindfold on the girl’s eyes. When the girl looked around and saw that everyone was staring at her she blushed a deep red in humiliation. She looked down at the floor and started sobbing because of the humiliation. Finally Aminda and Michelle got down with her to comfort her. Michelle leaned in and whispered in her ear, “Don’t cry. We all did it so there is nothing to cry about. We’re all friends here, no one but us will ever know.”
The last part was a lie of course because doggyslut and Mary Beth both already knew and the whole thing was being recorded just to make sure they had something on the girls later on. Finally after a few minutes the girl settled down and quit crying. She gave both Michelle and Aminda a hug in appreciation. She then stood up. Heather finally cleared her throat to get everyone’s attention and then when they all looked at her she announced, “That concludes tonight’s part of the initiation. We will all go to bed now. Get a good night’s sleep because tomorrow morning is going to come early and tomorrow’s activities will be very challenging physically as well as mentally. Now Mentors, take your girl to the room and put her to bed like you were told.”
All of the Varsity Cheerleaders walked up to the one they were mentoring and Angie came by and handed each a dog collar and a leash. The girls attached the collar around their JV Cheerleader’s neck and then attached the leash. Angie did the extra girls and led them out except for Aminda and Michelle. Angie led them to the room they were going to sleep in. They saw the girl that quit there and after finding out her story, they welcomed her as the mascot but they made her sleep on the opposite side of the room by herself instead of with the rest of the cheerleaders who had gone through everything. Angie already started to think about things they could do in the future to make the girl a slave to the rest of the cheerleaders like the current mascot was. She sighed as she knew that wouldn’t happen for some time though. They had a lot to accomplish before they could even think of that. She hoped that everything worked with Tamara like they planned. She was sad that she wouldn’t be able to participate in the cheerleader’s downfall for what she had tried to plan to do to Sarah. But she had her assignment and that was to make sure the JV Cheerleaders and their mentor’s went straight to bed. Once the JV Cheerleaders were asleep, the Varsity Cheerleaders except for Angie all left for home, their part in the initiation being completed. They all were glad they never had to go through such an initiation.
While Angie was taking the JV Cheerleaders to their room, Heather, Aminda and Michelle were taking Sarah out to where Tamara was tied to the tree. They could see Tamara well before they got there. The tree she was tied to was right between two lights and it was almost like it was day where she was. They could see the two dogs still going at her, both of them licking her cunt at the same time. Tamara’s head was hanging down with her chin almost to her chest with drool dripping out of her mouth. As they got closer they heard her moans as she came over and over. The initiation had taken over two hours to do so she had been licked and made to cum too many times to count and after her ordeal in the football team’s locker room she was totally out of it.
When they got to Tamara they quickly took her down. Heather took over pushing Sarah’s wheel chair and Aminda and Michelle started taking her down. When she was free from the tree, the two of them locked her arms together and picked Tamara up in them. They then made their way to the cabin where everything was prepared for her final torment and downfall.
When they reached the cabin where all of Brittany’s old dungeon equipment that hadn’t been used in the cave was kept, they immediately took Tamara to the modified examination table they put in the middle of the room. Heather, Aminda and Michelle quickly stripped her naked and threw her dress away. Tamara was so out of it she was just like a rag doll and it took all three of them to move her around. When she was naked, Aminda and Michelle lifted her up and sat her on the table. Heather reached for a pair of scissors and immediately began to cut the girl’s long blond hair off. She grabbed a clump at a time and cut it about a quarter of an inch away from her head. After a few minutes, she had all of her long hair off in a ragged crew cut. She came around in front of Tamara and after Aminda and Michelle spread her legs apart she began cutting her pubic hair as close as she could get.
Once all of Tamara’s hair had been cut off close with the scissors, the three girls moved her and laid her on her back on the table. Tamara was just beginning to come around but was still too out of it to realize what was going on. The three girls began applying a paste all over her body, making sure they applied an extra thick layer on her scalp and cunt. They even applied it to her eyebrows. When she was covered completely on her front, they rolled her to one side and covered her back. She was turned over to her other side and the last remaining areas not covered with the thick paste were covered. When they were done they strapped her arms and legs to the table while she was on her back so she couldn’t move.
They left Tamara like that for about twenty minutes. At first the paste had no reaction but as time went on the paste began to burn more and more. The pain covering her entire body finally woke her up. At first the burning caused her to just moan in pain but as time went on the burning got worse. Tamara began to struggle to get off of the table but couldn’t because of the straps. She then began to beg for them to take off the burning paste. She cried and begged for thirty minutes as the paste was allowed time to do its job.
At the end of thirty minutes, Heather put on a pair of protective gloves and got a long plastic scraper. She went up to Tamara’s head and began to scrape the paste off. When she did, all of the remaining hair came off with it. Tamara was crying from the pain but had yet to realize what they had actually done to her. Heather, wanting to humiliate Tamara as much as possible, looked her in the eye and said, “You know you’ve been a bitch to me for years. The final straw was when you were going to try and get at Sarah which would have put me and the rest of the cheerleaders in jail, including you. Well for your punishment we decided that the most humiliating thing we could do to you besides the little gang rape was to get rid of all of your nice, beautiful, bleach blonde hair. This paste that you have been crying about for the last thirty minutes has been killing all of your hair follicles. The good news is that you will never have to shave your arms or legs again. The bad news is that you will be bald, both on your head and that pretty little pussy of yours.”
Tamara’s eyes popped wide open and she let out a long “NNNOOOOOOoooooo” in exasperated frustration at her plight. Finally she yelled, “I will make you all pay for this. You can’t get away with it. My parents will sue you for everything you have for what you have done to me.”
Heather smiled and said, “If this were all we were going to do to you I would be worried. Rest assured that neither you nor anyone else will do anything about what happens to you. We have a lot more planned for you before the weekend is up. You will never even think of turning against me by the time I’m, I mean we are done with you. Now that I’ve got all this junk scrapped off of you we can begin your conversion into my nice little obedient slave.”
Tamara looked at Heather with vehemence and said, “I’ll never by yours or anyone else’s slave. I’ll make you all pay.”
About that time, Heather took a wet rag and washed Tamara’s inner elbow of her left arm clean. She then took an antiseptic wipe and cleaned off the area. When she was done she took a rubber tourniquet and tied it tightly around her upper arm. When she was done, Aminda stepped up holding a syringe full of a clear liquid. She tapped the swelling vein in Tamara’s elbow and then she stuck the needle in. When she had it in, she pulled back just a bit and when she saw blood entering the syringe she reversed and pushed the plunger down until all of the clear liquid was injected into her arm. Aminda pulled the needle out and held a cotton ball on the needle stick until it quit bleeding. The drug she injected had started to do its job by then and Tamara began to calm down and enter into a compliant stupor.
Aminda and Michelle removed her from the table and took her over to the shower area. There the two girls took their time cleaning every bit of remaining paste off of her body. Of course all of her remaining hair went down the drain with the paste. By the time the two girls had Tamara cleaned up, every bit of hair except for her eye lashes was gone. Tamara was now very compliant and relied on support from one of the two girls to stand.
When Aminda and Michelle finally had Tamara clean, they took her out of the shower and dried her off. When she was dry, Heather came over with a spandex body suit in her hands. This suit was designed to cover every square inch of her body with the exception of a small area for her nipples and clit. There were two dildos in the bottom of the suit. The suit also ended at the neck, just below the chin. There was a special hood for the suit that was to be put on separately. When you looked inside the suit, there were hundreds of little metallic points woven into the fabric covering about every inch of the suit. The three girls quickly began to pull the suit onto Tamara’s body.
The suit was designed to be stretched onto the body. It took a lot of effort on the part of all three girls to get the suit on. Michelle was the one that took the two dildos in the bottom and lined the largest one into Tamara’s cunt and the smaller one into her ass. The dildos were covered with the same metal points as the rest of the suit. The girls had to really work to line the spandex suit fit over Tamara’s body so that the holes aligned with her nipples and clit. By the time they were done, Tamara still looked like she was naked but with a pure black skin because the suit was so tight.
Heather stepped up and at each finger tip of the suit was a hard cup that fit over the ends of the fingers. Inside of the cups was a slim edge that was designed to fit under the fingernails. Heather took her time and made sure that Tamara’s fingers were properly inserted into the cups so that the edge inside fit snuggly under the fingernails. In the center of the edge was a small hole that held a contractible pin. She then repeated this process with Tamara’s feet and toes. The next thing she did was pick up a cone shaped object that in the wide area looked like the teeth of a lamprey eel. If the outside of the cone was twisted once to the right it tightened onto the nipple without pain but tight enough that it would be hard to remove. If the cone was twisted to the right twice, the teeth would bite down into the flesh of the nipple or clit without penetrating it. If the cone were twisted a third time it would penetrate the skin and four turns would be enough to cut the nipple off.
Heather had Aminda suck on one nipple and Michelle the other until they were as hard as they would get. Heather took the cone looking clamp and put it over her left nipple and turned it once to the right to lock it down on the nipple. While she was doing this, Aminda began to suck and chew on Tamara’s clit. Heather took the right nipple and attached a cone to it. Then she repeated the process on the poor girl’s clit.
When the special cone clamps were attached, they helped the drugged Tamara over to the exam table again. They helped her up onto the table and strapped her down by the wrists and ankles. Heather wheeled a cart with what looked like a computer console on it with a lot of wires coming from it. She took three of the wires and attached them to the top of the cones where they were designed to connect. She then attached wires to the ends of each of the cups on the fingers and toes. There was a final connection that she attached a wire to right about her belly button. This connection was connected to all of the wire filaments connecting the points woven within the fabric.
When all of the wires were connected, Heather picked up the bulky hood. This hood also had wire filaments and points throughout the spandex. It zipped up in the back. Heather moved to Tamara’s head. She opened the hood up completely. First thing that she did was take some medical tape and tape open Tamara’s eyelids so that she couldn’t close them. She then placed the hood onto her head, making sure the four inch dildo at the mouth went where it belonged. Before she zipped the hood up, she took small earphones that were wired into the hood at the ears and inserted them into each ear. Once that was done, she zipped the hood closed leaving only an area just around her permanently opened eyes exposed. Heather then reached over to the cart with the computer and picked up a virtual reality headpiece. Heather put this over Tamara’s eyes and then strapped the headpiece over the eyes so that it wouldn’t come off. Heather then began connecting wires to the earphones, the headpiece and the dildos. The final electrical connection was in the center of the forehead and controlled the wire fibers in the hood.
The final things she attached were tubes. She attached three tubes to the dildo in her mouth. One tube was connected to a container of a thick whitish liquid. A second tube was attached to a container of a thick mostly clear liquid. The central tube was attached to a small pump that kept air flowing through. She then attached tubes to the dildos in her cunt and ass. These tubes were connected to a single container of a liquid containing an aphrodisiac.
When everything was connected, Heather went over to the computer consol and hit the power button. Initially all that could be seen to happen was a light on the console turn on indicating that it was turned on. What they couldn’t see was that the view Tamara was seeing was a kaleidoscope of colors flashing before her eyes. In her drugged state, the flashing colors were all that existed of Tamara’s world. After a couple of minutes of the lights, the calming sound of waves on a beach began.
This combination of lights in a given pattern along with the sound of the waves soon had Tamara in an even more receptive state than she was with just the drugs. Finally she heard a voice begin. The voice was a recording that Heather had made earlier in that week in preparation for this very thing. The voice said in a calm steady tone, “Focus on the lights and sounds Tamara. The lights and sounds will take you away from everything. Let the lights and sounds relax you and take you away from all of your concerns. You will feel more and more relaxed the more you focus on the lights and sounds. Let them make you more and more relaxed. Let them take you to a place where you have no concerns. Let them take you to a new place. Focus on the lights and sounds and let them take you to that place where you have no concerns. Let the lights and sounds consume your every being so that all of your troubles may slip away. Focus on the lights and sounds and you will feel that all is right with the world. Let the lights and sounds take you and mold you. Become one with the lights and sounds. They are trying to tell you something. Watch the lights and listen to the sounds for they are telling you the truth of your being. The lights and sounds are your own thoughts and desires. As you listen and watch the lights and sounds, what they show and tell you becomes your own thoughts and desires. As you relax more and more you slip into a deep trance and listen intently to your thoughts and desires that you share with the sounds and lights that you hear and see.”
This same sequence of sounds and lights continued in a repeating pattern over and over for almost a half hour. After the first five times, the suit began to send a very mild electrical current through all of the interwoven wire fibers of the suit. This caused a very stimulating and relaxing feeling over the poor girl’s entire body from head to toe. This wonderful stimulating and relaxing feeling felt like a thousand little hands were massaging every square inch of Tamara’s body. As it went on and on in combination with the lights and sounds, Tamara slipped deeper and deeper into a trance until she was in a perfect state for the rest of the program.
Sarah and the other girls watched but couldn’t see anything happening. They had read the instructions and realized that this was to be expected as the victim was hypnotized and prepared for the rest of the program. At the thirty minute point, Tamara was in a state of deep hypnotism and was listening to every sound and watching every light that assaulted her eyes and ears. A picture of Sarah popped up in the virtual reality headset and as Tamara watched the picture of Sarah the voice in the earphones said, “Sarah is your goddess. You will always revere and obey Sarah your goddess. Sarah is your goddess and she will see to your every need.”
As Tamara was listening to the suit the suit began to increase the electrical current a little in the interwoven fibers and the dildos began to vibrate as did the nipple and clit clamps. As she listened to the voice telling her that Sarah was her goddess and that she was to always obey her she was excited more and more until she came. There were sensors in the dildos that were designed to detect the repeated contracting of her vaginal and rectal walls from the orgasm. When she orgasmed the voice then said, “To disobey your goddess will cause you to experience extreme pain throughout your entire being.” As soon as the voice said disobey the electric current shot up to a very painful setting and shocked her over her entire body to include her scalp. The dildos also shocked her as did the clamps on her nipples and clit. There were little holes in the center of the edge of plastic that fit under her toenails and fingernails. A little pin pushed into the quick of the nail bed under the finger and toenails causing extreme pain. That pain was made even worse as a hard electric current shocked her at the same time. Little motors in the cone shaped clamps caused them to make a single turn to the right, pushing the teeth into the flesh and adding to the pain of the shock. Tamara screamed in pain around the dildo in her mouth.
As soon as the shock died, the clamps went back to the original setting and a picture of Heather showed on the headpiece. At the same time her voice said, “Heather is your priestess. Heather is the one who will help you to worship your goddess Sarah. Only in obeying your priestess Heather will you be able to be with your goddess Sarah. Failure to obey your priestess Heather is a failure to obey your goddess Sarah. When you obey your priestess Heather you are obeying your goddess Sarah. It gives you the greatest of pleasure to obey your priestess Heather and your Goddess Sarah. Only through obeying your Priestess Heather and your Goddess Sarah will you feel complete. Only through obeying your Priestess Heather and your goddess Sarah will you feel the greatest pleasure.”
As the voice went through each step of the litany, whenever it mentioned Heather, a picture of her popped up on the headpiece for Tamara to see. Whenever the voice mentioned Sarah it showed a picture of her in the headpiece display. Again as it talked about Heather being her priestess and obeying her the suit pleasured her more and more until she orgasmed when it said ‘greatest pleasure’. But then the voice said, “To disobey your priestess Heather is to disobey your goddess Sarah. Disobedience will cause you the greatest of pain.” The suit then shocked her all over her body and caused her the most intense pain like it did before.
Sarah and the other girls watched as Tamara groaned in pleasure when she came and when she screamed in agony. This was what they were waiting for. They knew that the suit was working the way it was supposed to. Heather and Sarah left with Heather pushing her wheelchair. Aminda and Michelle stayed in the cabin to make sure nothing bad happened to Tamara. The machine kept right on making her scream alternately in pleasure and then pain as it cycled through the brainwashing litany over and over again.
After about three hours of brainwashing, the voice began to tell Tamara, “Male cum is the ambrosia from the gods. It is a gift from your priestess Heather and your goddess Sarah and is to be savored and enjoyed. You will seek to drink as much ambrosia from your goddess as you can but only with her permission. You will always desire to suck up as much male cum ambrosia as you can earn. Only your priestess Heather or your goddess Sarah will give you the opportunity to earn the male cum ambrosia. You will gladly obey your priestess Heather and your goddess Sarah in all things to earn the reward of sucking the ambrosia from the source.” The machine spurted in a bit of dog cum into her mouth through one of the tubes connected to the dildo each time it mentioned cum or ambrosia. Each time it mentioned male cum and getting it from the source it showed pictures of a girl sucking on a man’s cock, a boy’s cock, a dog’s cock, a horse’s cock and other animal cocks. Each time the voice mentioned ambrosia or cum it would squirt a little cum into her mouth. The suit would cause her to orgasm as it talked about her sucking ambrosia and cum from the source, reinforcing the pleasure aspect. Of course at the end it also said, “If you ever refuse to take the male cum ambrosia when it is offered to you, you will experience sever pain.” The suit then shocked her like it did before.
After a couple of hours of listening to that it began saying, “Your priestess Heather and your goddess Sarah will also offer you the nectar of the gods. You will desire to suck up the nectar of the gods from the source. You will seek out every opportunity to suck up the nectar of the gods from your goddess Sarah or your priestess Heather or from any other alternate source that they tell you. It is only through drinking of the nectar of your goddess that you will be whole. Your whole being will be focused on obeying your priestess and goddess so that they might reward you with a tiny taste of the nectar of your goddess.”
As the voice talked about the nectar of the goddess, the machine pumped female cum through another tube in the dildo. The suit also pleasured her and made her cum over and over as it talked about her sucking the nectar from the source. The headpiece display showed pictures of a girl sucking on a woman’s cunt, a girl’s cunt, a bitch’s cunt, a mare’s cunt and many other animals. She was made to cum over and over again while it talked about her desire to obey her mistress and suck up the nectar of the gods. Then at the end, it again said, “To disobey your mistress Heather or your goddess Sarah in seeking out the nectar of the gods will lead to severe pain and the suit shocked her again.
Once the suit did the nectar of the gods part of the program for a couple of hours, everything stopped. There was a short five minute pause and then it started at the beginning again with the hypnotic trance inducing visual and sound effects. After all that Tamara had been through this took her further and further into the trancelike effect that was necessary to brainwash the poor girl. This repeated like that for twenty four hours. The cycle repeated it over and over again. At the end of twenty four hours, the cycle continued with one slight change. Instead of the voice saying you will, it began to say I will. Other than that everything was the same.
The morning after Tamara was started on the brainwashing suit, the cheerleaders were woken up at 9 after only about four hours of sleep. Aminda and Michelle were replaced by doggyslut at the cabin and they joined the JV Cheerleaders in the house. They were going on only a couple hours of sleep each. The girl that refused to finish the previous night’s initiation activities was taken by Mary Beth to her home. She was happy to at least be the team mascot. She still considered that being a part of the cheerleading team and she didn’t have to do those awful things in the initiation. After a quick breakfast, the still naked girls were led to the patio by Heather and Angie.
Once all of the girls were there, the final part of their initiation was started. Heather stood up in front of the girls and after a quick look at the instructions Angie had written out she announced, “All right girls, this is it. After this morning’s event, your initiation will be over. You will be fully fledged cheerleaders. The last task of your initiation is going to be a naked hide and seek game. You will be allowed to wear shoes and socks but that is all. You will be given a half hour head start to find a place to hide. You may not hide in any of the buildings around this part of the estate. Everything you see in this valley is a part of the Warren estate so you have the whole place to hide. After thirty minutes, we will send out a group to find you. The last of you to be found will be the captain of the Junior Varsity team. Do any of you have any questions?”
One of the girls raised her hand and asked, “How come we have to be naked for this. I don’t see any reason for it. We could all hide fully clothed just as easily.”
Heather smiled and said, “The idea of the initiation is to see how willing you are to do what it takes to become a cheerleader. Part of being a cheerleader is being a bit of an exhibitionist. If you can’t be naked in front of a few friends as you play hide and seek, how are you going to be able to wear the very revealing cheerleader uniforms in front of a stadium full of fans. This is about helping you to realize what it really means to be a cheerleader. You of course have the option of quitting at any time. Do any of you want to quit now?”
There was a long pause but no one said anything or raised a hand. Finally Heather said, “Then it’s settled. Go get your shoes and socks on and then we’ll send you on your way.”
About five minutes later all of the girls were back on the patio with their shoes and socks on. They were all ready to go when Angie stood up and announced, “I do have a safety issue to advise you all of. Remember that you are going to be out in the valley. There is the remote possibility that you will run into wild animals. There have been mountain lions, bears and wild dogs in the area. The bears and mountain lions will generally avoid coming near you but the dogs don’t. If by chance you encounter a wild animal while you are out there the best thing to do is to get onto your arms and knees in a tight ball similar to the fetal position. Lock your hands over your head. This protects your most sensitive areas from being hurt. Don’t try and run as that will just make them angry and really hurt you. The chances are you won’t run into anything out there. Sarah, Aminda, Michelle and I go all over the estate and have only ran across wild animals a couple of times. Now I am going to give each of you a collar with a transmitter on it. That way if you get lost, we will be able to locate you without calling anyone in to help hunt you down. The last thing we need is to have one of you get lost while you’re out there naked.”
Aminda and Michelle were the first to put on their dog collars with a transmitter on it. They then helped put collars on the rest of the cheerleaders. Once everyone had their collars on the cheerleaders were told to take off and find a place to hide somewhere on the estate. They all took off running. Every one of them wanted to be the cheerleader captain so they wanted to find a really good place to hide. Little did they know that it had already been decided that Aminda would be the cheerleader captain. She made a bee line for the waterfall. She went there and entered the cave under the waterfall and swam to the dungeon. She would come out when she got the call on the intercom they had installed there to be able to communicate with the house.
Fifteen minutes after the cheerleaders took off to hide, the Geeks that were helping Sarah showed up. It was about forty minutes after the cheerleaders had taken off that all seven of them were there. When they were all gathered, Sarah wheeled herself into the room and announced, “I wanted to thank you all for helping me with everything. You all have really helped out a lot and you don’t know how much I appreciate it. I have arranged for each of you to have your own little cheerleader fuck bunny as a reward for all of your help and as an incentive to get you to keep on helping me. The JV Cheerleaders are all going through a little initiation right now. They are all hiding out in the valley somewhere… naked.”
Sarah paused for a moment to let her words sink in. The geeks all began to murmur and talk excitedly about what she just said. Finally the president of the computer club that had a thing for Michelle asked, “Uh, excuse me Sarah. Surely the cheerleaders aren’t going to just let us do what we want are they? I mean, usually they wouldn’t have anything to do with us geeks.”
Sarah smiled and said, “Yes, you’re right. They won’t just let you do what you want. We’ve set the situation up so that you will have the opportunity to get something on each of the girls that will allow you to blackmail them. I assure you that what you will be able to get pictures of on the camera we give you will ensure their capitulation to you. You see, I have a kennel full of specially trained dogs that like to mate with humans. Those dogs are going to be hunting for the cheerleader that you are matched up with. You will have a proximity locator that will go off when you are within a hundred yards of your target. You will give the command ‘FUCK’ to the dog and let him go. He will make a beeline for your cheerleader and I guarantee by the time you catch up, he will be on her back and fucking the hell out of her. When you catch up, you will take pictures and video with the digital camera each of you will be given and by the way, get to keep. The only requirement is that you will give me the discs of the pictures you take for me to hold onto. You of course will need to have the balls to actually blackmail the cheerleader into doing what you want. I guarantee that none of them will want to have pictures of her being fucked by a dog distributed to anyone. Fucking a geek will be a small price to pay to keep you quiet. It is all up to you. The leash that you initially take the dog out on will be the leash that you bring your cheerleader back in on. If you don’t blackmail your cheerleader, don’t put the leash on her collar. That way we’ll know that you didn’t get her to capitulate. Does anyone have a problem with blackmailing a cheerleader to be their fuck bunny?”
One of the geeks raised his hand and asked, “I don’t have a problem with it but there is one of the cheerleaders that has lived next door to me my whole life. She has made my life a total hell and I’d sure like to get some payback. Will you let me have that one?”
Sarah said, “Give Heather the name and we’ll make sure that she is yours. Are there any other special requests?”
Another of the geeks raised his hand and said, “I’ve tried asking out one of the girls several times. I’d do anything to be able to get together with her. Tell me I can have her. Her name is Sandy Chen. She is the cutest little thing and I’d do almost anything to have her be my girl.”
Sarah smiled and said, “So does anyone object to him having Sandy?”
There were no objections so Sarah said, “She’s yours but remember, she won’t just be your girl after this, she will be your sex slave. You will have the power to make her do anything you want. How you do that of course is up to you. Now I know that our computer club president has a thing for Michelle so he gets her. I guarantee that she’ll be nice and compliant. You all saw what Aminda and Michelle did in the cafeteria the other day. That is the kind of power you are being offered over the cheerleader you get if you are man enough to take it. Don’t be scared. I guarantee that they will try and talk you out of what you are doing. Just be firm and resolute in your insistence that they do what you want. Now we have four left. If none of you have a preference, we’ll just draw names out of a bowl.”
None of the other geeks had any objections so Angie brought a bowl over and let them draw. One of the geeks was a tall skinny African American boy and he drew Aminda. He smiled at the name he drew. He had lusted after Aminda since the first time he saw her.
The geeks all went out to the patio where there were seven dogs. They were all large breeds and included, German Shepherds, Great Danes, Mastiffs and a Saint Bernard. The Saint Bernard went to the Computer Club President. This dog was already Michelle’s canine master. He would give the boy a good show once he found Michelle.
The rest of the dogs were paired up with their geek and then given the clothes of the target cheerleader for that geek to get the scent. Once they had the scent, each boy was given a 12 megapixel digital camera to take pictures with. Each camera was also able to take a video of several seconds. Of course all of the geeks couldn’t believe the quality of the camera they were given. They were all top end cameras that were often used by professional photographers. They were almost more excited about the cameras than the chance to get at a cheerleader. Almost, but not quite. Soon the boys were looking back at Sarah who had whistled to get their attention. She said, “When you get back with your cheerleader, be sure to check in with Angie. She will give you your new computer that we ordered for you. By the end of the day, each of you is going to be the proud owner of a top of the line hacking laptop, a professional digital camera and a cheerleader fuck bunny. That is if you are all man enough to take it. On top of that, if you want to keep the dog, we can arrange for you to own the dog as well. But you will have to either pay for the dog or do something for me like was done with the principal and Assistant Principal to get it for free. Now go. Time is wasting.
The geeks all took off, letting their dog lead them. The Saint Bernard led the Computer Club President to the waterfall pond. The locator beacon went off when they were halfway down the path leading from the valley to the pond at the bottom of the waterfall. The dog quickly ran up to Michelle who was sitting at the Gazebo by the pond. She immediately got on all fours and let the dog mount her like he had done many times before. As a thoroughly trained sex slave she didn’t even hesitate. The Computer club President came up and took a few pictures of the dog fucking Michelle and then a little video. Then he stripped out of his clothes and walked up in front of Michelle. He said, “Your mistress said that you are mine now. Will you suck me off Michelle? I want you so bad.”
Michelle opened her mouth and took the boys six inch cock into her mouth. She sucked away with all of the passion she could muster. Every time she felt the boy getting ready to cum she would stop and clamp her lips down on the base of the boys cock to stop him from cumming. She took the boy through a half dozen dry cums before she felt the Saint Bernard begin to cum. She redoubled her efforts then and let the boy cum in her throat as the dog came in her cunt. When the boy finished cumming, she held his cock in her mouth and gently licked it clean. After a few moments, she started sucking his cock hard again. When it was hard she took the cock out of her mouth and said, “While the dog is knotted with me, please fuck my ass. That feels so good. Please.”
Once Prince turned around ass end to ass end with Michelle, the boy moved to her ass end and straddled the dog. He lined up his cock with her asshole and began to push it in. Michelle relaxed her ass and let the cock slide in to the hilt. She then begged, “Fuck me please. Fuck that nice big cock up my tight little ass. Oh god Fuck me.”
The boy began to pound hard into Michelle’s asshole. He fucked her for about ten minutes before he came again. Michelle actually had two orgasms while he did. He pulled out of her ass and she said, “Bring that wonderful cock here and I’ll suck it clean for you.”
The boy said, “But it’s been in your ass.”
Michelle smiled sultrily and said, “I don’t mind if you don’t. I’m trained to do that kind of thing. Please let me do that for you.”
The boy did as she asked and as she sucked his cock clean, the dog pulled out of her gapping cunt. The boy was amazed at the amount of cum that poured out of her distended cunt. He had never seen anything like it. Finally Michelle stood up and said, “I do believe you are to hook that leash on my collar and lead me in. Thank you for a wonderful time. Anytime you want me, I am yours. There may be occasion that Sarah or Aminda may have me doing something and if that happens I will refuse you at the moment but as soon as I am done with what they want I will come to you for what you want. You are my master now after Sarah and Aminda. Sarah is my primary mistress and Aminda is my soul sister and mistress. They always will come first to me but you are the next in line and no other man will be able to command me to do anything. Only you will have that power. Now attach that leash and take me back.”
The boy did as Michelle said. He attached the leash and led her back to the house. He was the first one back and they went into the house where he got the privilege of fucking her two more times before the afternoon was up.
The next girl to get caught by the dog was Sandy Chen. She was hiding in the woods in the valley almost directly opposite where the waterfall was. When they were in range the locator beacon went off. The boy bent down and gave the command ‘FUCK’ like he had been told and then released the dog. He was a huge mastiff and was about twenty pounds heavier than the small half Asian girl that he was after. She was only five foot one and had coal black hair. She had dark brown eyes and weighed only one hundred pounds. She had 32B tits, a 20 inch waist and 22 inch hips. She was in very good shape and was well proportioned.
Sandy had found a nice little hollow in the woods to hide in. There was only one entrance and it was rather hard to find. If she hadn’t tripped over a root and fell down, she would have missed it. She figured no one would find her. The dog of course tracked her by smell and went straight for the entry way. When the huge mastiff burst into the well secluded clearing, she gave a scream of fear. She remembered what Angie had said and got down into the fetal position on her arms and knees. What she didn’t know was that this position was the exact position that the dogs had been trained to fuck when on the hunt. The mastiff made a beeline to the poor girl and landed with his 120 pounds on her back. He then proceeded to hump his cock at Sandy’s ass until his cock finally speared her tight cunt.
Sandy was a virgin and had never even dated a boy. Her parents wouldn’t let her. Her father was Chinese and had always said that he would arrange for her to marry. She knew no other way. She had been raised to go to extreme lengths to protect her virginity. She tried desperately to get free but to no avail. The dog was just too strong for her. He fucked her over and over until his knot sank deeply into her bleeding cunt. She cried at being raped by the dog and losing her most priceless gift.
About that time, the boy broke into the clearing and knelt there amazed at the site of the huge dog with is cock sunk into the poor girl’s cunt. He finally shook himself out of it only to hear her scream, “Help me, get him off. He’s killing me. It hurts… it hurts.”
The boy forgot about everything he had been told and went to rescue the poor girl that he desperately loved from afar. He grabbed hold of the dog and tried to drag him off of Sandy but she was knotted so tight that she was just drug around behind the dog. She screamed in pain and finally begged him to stop. The boy stopped trying to separate them and then sat down at the side of the clearing watching. Sandy just cried and looked away from him. Finally the boy remembered that he needed to take some pictures. He took a few pictures and a little video of the girl clearly knotted with the dog. He then sat down in front of Sandy and said, “I…I… have always admired you Sandy. I would do anything for you. I’d take the dog away from you if I could, but it would hurt you too much. I…I…” he paused for a moment and then said, “I could sit here and try and blackmail you into doing things for me but I can’t do it. I promise to never tell a soul about this. I won’t even keep the pictures.” He didn’t tell her he would give them to Sarah. “I promise that I will never tell a soul. All I ask is that you allow me to date you and see what happens. I just want us to get to know each other and see if things could work out.”
Sandy would have agreed to anything at that point. She could tell that the boy meant what he said. She asked, “You really mean it. You won’t tell anyone about this. Oh god, I’d do about anything to keep this from getting out. My dad will kill me when he finds out that I lost my virginity. He’ll disown me. Oh god, no one will want me once they discover I was fucked by a dog.”
The boy declared, “That’s not true. I would want you no matter what happens. I’ve loved you from the first time I saw you. I will always love you. I promise that I will do whatever is necessary to take care of you and protect you. Please give me a chance.”
Sandy finally said, “I promise that I will be your girl. I don’t see how anyone else would ever want me anymore after this. Besides, you’re the kind of guy my dad would like.”
The boy said, “I’ll tell you what. I’ll go to your dad and ask him if I can take you out. I’ll dress up real nice and everything. I hope he will say yes. Now I have to attach this leash to your collar to indicate I got you. Please don’t tell anyone of the other cheerleaders that I didn’t fuck you or anything. That would ruin everything. I just want to be with you and have a chance to love you. Will you let me attach the leash and come with me?”
Sandy shook her head and said, “Yes. You have been wonderful. I wish I had never joined the cheerleaders now. I can’t believe what they have made us do. I feel like reporting them to the cops.”
The boy almost panicked when she said that. It took him a little while to think of a response to keep her from doing that and finally he said, “Do you really want to do that. I mean, you would have to tell them about the dog fucking you and everything. They would want pictures if they could get them. Everyone would know what happened. If you don’t report it, only you and I will know.”
Sandy thought about it and then said, “I guess you’re right. I wouldn’t want the whole world to know that I’ve been fucked by a dog. I promise not to say anything if you will.”
The boy smiled and said, “You just agreed to date me and try and get to know me to see if we get along with each other. I would never do anything to jeopardize that. I don’t care about the dog… as a matter of fact I find it kind of sexy that you fucked one. Does that make me a pervert?”
Sandy blushed at him saying that he got excited at seeing her fucked by a dog. She stared at him for a minute and then said, “I guess I can understand how you would get excited. I mean, seeing me naked and then being fucked like that would excite anyone wouldn’t it?”
The boy smiled, “God I would have been just as excited just seeing you naked like this. I didn’t need the dog to get me excited over you… it just made me more excited is all.”
Sandy smiled for the first time since the dog raped her. She had never been told that she excited anyone. She felt more like a woman at that moment than she ever had. She took the boys hand tentatively and then squeezed it tight. She said, “Thank you for being so understanding. You know you probably could have blackmailed me into having sex with you after seeing me like that. I would do just about anything to keep those pictures from getting out. I promise to give you a real chance and not just brush you off. You seem like a nice person.” The two walked hand in hand like that all the way back to the house. The boy held the leash in his other hand as they walked.
The next two cheerleaders were caught by the dogs and the boys came up to them and took lots of pictures of them getting fucked by the dog. After they took the pictures and video they went up to the girls and made them suck them off. One of them waited until the dog pulled out and then he fucked the poor cheerleader. They hooked the leashes up to the cheerleaders and led them back to the house where they turned the camera discs into Angie and then the girls were led into the house.
So far none of the girls had seen any of the others come in so none of them knew whether the others were caught by dogs or not. They were so ashamed of what happened they didn’t dare talk about it with each other. The girls were given their clothes and allowed to dress for the first time since the night before. They were taken to a quiet room at the opposite side of the house. Suk waited on them hand and foot; giving them snacks and drinks as if it were a simple dinner party. The geeks were given their computers and were allowed to leave. They knew that they each owned their respective cheerleader from that point on. All of the girls were in a mild state of shock except for Michelle. The reason she was so easy to catch was so she would be the first back so she could help ease the shock the girls were experiencing. She began to tell wild stories about the initiation and how it was so daring and risqué. She began to work on the other girls and pull them out of their funk. So far she had about fifteen minutes between each of the girls so far.
The fifth cheerleader to get caught was the one that had made fun of the boy his entire life. When she saw the dog, she didn’t do as she had been told and get into a fetal position on her arms and knees. The moment she saw the dog, she took off running down a trail through the woods. The dog of course thought of this as great sport and he chased her down and began to nip at her heels until he tripped her up and she went crashing down to the ground. The German Shepherd then began to nip at her from different angles and points of the body as he’d been trained until she was on all fours and trying to crawl away. That was when he launched up onto her back and wrapped his front legs around her waist. Finally the Shepherd began to hump his cock at her back side until he sank it into her tight virgin cunt.
The boy came in just as the dog penetrated her cunt and took pictures of the event getting the picture of her horrified look of anguish as the dog’s cock penetrated her cunt. He took picture after picture of the dog raping the poor cheerleader. The cheerleader finally heard the click of the camera and turned around to look who was there. She saw that it was the neighbor boy she had detested all these years. She knew that she had teased him mercilessly and made his life a total hell. She enticed boyfriends to beat the poor kid up numerous times. Never the less she pleaded with him saying, “Larry, please help me. Please get this dog off of me. Don’t let him do this to me. Please Larry. Please… I beg you Larry, help me.”
Larry didn’t say a thing as he enjoyed taking pictures of the dog fucking his nemesis. He finally filled up the disk with enough pictures and video that it wouldn’t hold any more. During the whole time the girl just kept begging and getting louder screaming in panic, “I’m sorry for what I’ve done to you Larry. Please help me. Don’t let this dog do this. Don’t take anymore pictures of it. Please help me out of this. Please… I beg of you… have mercy on meeeee… pleeeaaase!”
Larry squatted down in front of the girl and grabbed hold of her hair and pulled her head so he could look her in the eyes. He said, “It’s not so fun being on the receiving end is it cunt. You have made my life a living hell and I have dreamed of a moment like this. No I haven’t got any mercy for you. You are mine now. Unless you want the world to see you being fucked by this dog and I mean your family, your minister, not to mention the entire school, you will do what I say, when I say from now on. You don’t date any other boy, you go with me. I own you now and if you don’t do as I say, I’ll make your life a holy hell. If you do as I say, no one but you and me will know about this little event. So what do you say little miss I’m too good for you. Are you going to be my own personal little sex slave?”
The girl knelt there and cried as she was fucked by the dog. This dog had an extra large knot and it was now battering away at her cunt, trying to force its way inside. She had seen her dogs fucking before and knew what it was. She knew that he had her beat anyway she looked at it. All she could do to save her reputation was to capitulate. She hoped she could convince him to stop the dog from knotting her. She begged, “Please Larry, I’ll do what you want but don’t let him get his knot into me. Please. He’ll tear me up.”
Larry smiled and said, “I tell you what Rachel. To show me just how much you mean it, I’ll let you suck me off and then get me hard again. If he hasn’t got his knot in you by then I’ll pull him off but you have to let me fuck your asshole after I pull him off. Before you answer, I could just let him knot you and then fuck your asshole at the same time. Now what will it be?”
Rachel hesitated for a minute until she felt the knot almost get in and it scared her enough to agree saying, “Please, yes, anything. I’ll do what you want just don’t let him force his knot into me. He almost got it in that time. Please hurry.”
The boy took his time releasing his cock and put it in front of her mouth. She had tears streaming down her cheeks as she sucked his cock with everything she had. She would do anything to keep that monster dog knot out of her cunt. It was already killing her and it was just battering at her entrance. Fortunately for her, Larry hadn’t masturbated for several days. He quickly came after less than a minute. It didn’t take her long to get him hard again. When he was hard again, he moved around and attached the leash to the dog’s collar. He pulled saying, “Heel Champ.”
The dog whined but got down at the command. Larry just led him a step away from Rachel and ordered him to stay. Rachel started to get up and when he noticed he said, “If you get up and run I’ll let him go and I won’t stop him next time.”
Rachel gave up at that point because she knew that he meant every word. She cried as the boy walked up to her and got onto his knees behind her. He spit into his hand and rubbed the spit onto the head of his cock. He pushed it against her virgin ass hole and began to push in. Rachel screamed from the pain as he forced inch after inch of his seven inch by two inch cock. He didn’t stop until his cock was in all of the way. He stopped for a moment to rest and let his over stimulated cock settle down so he wouldn’t cum too soon. After a few moments he started pulling out his cock. Once he had it almost all of the way out, he forced it in to the hilt again. He began to saw his cock in and out over and over again and again.
For ten more minutes, Larry fucked Rachel’s ass. After five he reached under her and began to finger her clit with one hand and knead and pinch her tits and nipples with the other. He worked at her most sensitive areas and began to excite her. Rachel of course didn’t want to be excited by this rape but there was no stopping nature. The final straw was when Larry leaned down and took her left ear into his mouth and sucked and chewed on it. That was all it took after a few minutes and Rachel erupted into an orgasm. Just as she finished cumming, she felt the warmth of Larry’s cum spreading up her bowels. That set her off into another orgasm. She cried at the violation and she hated that she enjoyed being raped by the boy she hated most. The boy that now blackmailed her and would control her life from now on. She cried at her loss of innocence.
When Larry was done cumming he pulled out and walked around in front of Rachel. He wanted to do one more thing to cement his control over the girl. He presented his shit and cum covered cock to Rachel’s mouth and ordered, “Suck my cock clean. I can’t have your filthy shit contaminating my cock. Suck it clean and show me that I own you or I’ll send those pictures out as soon as I get home, and don’t think I won’t. It would make me almost as happy to humiliate you like that after all of the times you have humiliated me and had me beat up. Now do it slave. Show me that you know your place.”
Rachel let out a loud wail as she gave in to Larry’s orders and took the filthy cock into her mouth. She took one suck on the filthy cock and it was more than she could take. She immediately released the cock and turned her head and threw up onto the ground. Larry waited until the girl quit throwing up and then he grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head up. He presented his shit covered cock to her mouth again and ordered, “Take it in your mouth and clean it bitch. If you throw up again, I’ll piss down your throat and see how you like that. Now clean me off like I ordered.”
Rachel swallowed the bile that was trying to force itself up out of her stomach. She closed her eyes and tried to think about anything but about what she was doing. She took his cock and sucked it clean, swallowing down everything that threatened to come up again. It took her a while but finally he was satisfied. He pulled his now clean cock out of her mouth. He reached into his pocket and pulled the leash out. He hooked it onto Rachel’s collar and as he did he said, “This will do until I can get you your own collar. I’ll bring it to you Monday at school. I’ll expect you to wear it all of the time from now on. If at any time you refuse an order I give you, I’ll release every one of the pictures and video on this camera. Now let’s get you back to the house.”
Larry led Rachel, with her head hanging down in defeat, back to the mansion. Of all the girls returning, she was the one that was the most shocked and looked the most defeated. Her spirit had been crushed in the rape of all of her virgin holes. She had been thinking of having sex but had never in her wildest nightmares imagined that it would happen like it did. When she got back, Angie gave her clothes back but had to help her get dressed. She tried to get Rachel to talk about it but she wouldn’t say what happened. She just stared into space in a state of shock and went through the motions of getting dressed. When she entered the room with the other cheerleaders, they were all chatting away as if nothing had happened. Michelle saw the look of shock on her face and knew what it meant. She immediately went up to her and gave her a hug telling her, “It’ll be okay Rachel. The initiation is over now. There is nothing to stand in your way now. You are a member of the most elite team in the high school. Everyone will look at you and think how they want to be like you. Now don’t fret, this day will eventually pass out of your thoughts and you will come to appreciate everything you have. Now come on and let’s talk about what we’re going to do for the game coming up. We need to start figuring out what cheers we want to do. That’ll take your mind off of things.”
The final cheerleader was well hidden and went deep into the woods. It took the guy a while to finally fight his way through the thick bush to find the girl. When the locator beacon finally went off, the guy thought he had been walking forever. He had lots of scratches from the branches that whipped him as he made it through the woods. He couldn’t believe the girl would go this far into the woods. He let the dog loose and it took off like a bat out of hell. The boy ran after the dog only to stop at a clearing to see the dog crouched down and growling at a mountain lion. The lion was dividing his attention between the girl who was up high into the tree and the dog and boy that arrived. The boy had a three inch bladed knife in his pocket that locked open. He looked around for a large stick or something to use. He noticed in a tree just a little bit back the way he came that had a dead branch within reach. He ran up to it and jumped up to grab it. The branch gave way with his weight and he fell to the ground.
The loud noise was enough to focus the mountain lion’s attention on him and not the dog. The lion charged him as he scrambled to his feet. If it hadn’t been for the dog cutting the big cat off and launching into him from the side, he would have been the victim. There was a bit of a fight between the dog and the cat until they finally separated. The lion backed away from the dog momentarily in the direction of the boy. He rushed up and swung the big branch he had broken off into the middle of the lion’s back. The cat yowled in pain from the hit. When the cat turned to attack his new assailant, the dog attacked again. The two got into a wrestling match with the dog’s teeth locked on its throat. Finally the cat broke free and ran off.
The boy watched to make sure that the lion kept going before turning his attention back to the girl in the tree. He walked up to the base of the tree and looked up to the petrified girl and said, “It’s safe to come down now. I won’t bite I promise. We need to hurry though, my dog was seriously injured and we need to get him back so he can be patched up. You’re Mindy, aren’t you?”
The girl shook her head yes and said, “Y…yes. You’re Zack, aren’t you? We have computer class together. Y…you’re like the computer genius of the school from what I hear. You’re my hero Zack. It took a lot of guts to face that lion like you did. I was scared shitless that he would climb this tree and get me. You saved my life.”
Zack looked down at the ground and kind of kicked a stick that was there and said, “Aw, anybody would have done the same.”
By that time the naked cheerleader had gotten down out of the tree and had approached him. She wrapped her arms around his neck as she said, “No they wouldn’t. Most guys our age would have taken off and tried to go get help. You stayed and face that monster for me. No one has ever done anything like that for me. I’m yours if you want me.”
Zack looked her in the eyes and saw that she really meant what she said. He asked, “You mean you want to be with me, a computer geek?”
Mindy shook her head no as she stared lovingly into his eyes and said, “No, I want to be with you my hero. You saved me Zack. No one has ever cared for me that much, not even my own worthless father. I give myself to you now. I’m yours for the taking.”
Zack smiled and said, “As much as I want to take you up on that offer, we have an injured dog to get back. He’s every bit the hero that I am. He fought that lion off. Maybe if we get him back in time we can save him. If we do you can either take him home with you once he’s healed or I’ll take him home with me if you can’t. He’s every bit your dog as I am your man.”
Zack couldn’t believe he was talking like that. He had never been that confident before around girls. He knew it was the nature of the situation they were in. He hoped as time went on that she meant what she said. He had no way of knowing that she not only meant every word but that she would do anything for him at that point. After living a miserable life with a drunken father who molested her since she was twelve, he was the first person to really show that he cared about her in anyway. She was smitten and would truly do anything for her hero. Time would tell as the relationship developed just what kinds of demands he would make on her. She agreed that it was important to try and save the poor dog. She had never had a pet before but she would defy her dad to get to keep this one if they could save him.
Zack picked the shepherd up in his arms and carried him back through the heavy brush. There were times he had to put the dog down because he was just too heavy to carry the whole way but they finally made it back. It took them almost an hour to make their way back to the mansion. When they were coming up, they were seen a ways out and Sarah knew something was wrong. She called doggyslut and ordered her to get Geri down immediately.
Geri came running when doggyslut told her that her services were needed. When she got down to the patio, Zack and Mindy were just walking up. Both of them were covered with blood from scratches from running through the trees. Zack in particular was covered with blood from the poor dog. When they came to the patio Geri started to try and examine them first. Mindy was the first to tell her, “Don’t worry about us. We just have a few scratches. If this dog isn’t fixed up soon, he’ll die. He saved our lives from a mountain lion. Please tell me you can save him.”
Geri said, “I don’t know much about dogs but I can try and stabilize him until we can get a vet here. Bring him inside and let’s put him on the kitchen table where I’ll have lots of light. Karen, get on the phone and get a vet in here now. Have suk go get me shaving cream and a razor, some bandages and there are a few suture kits up in the medical equipment cart in Carl’s room that I got just in case we had any minor emergencies. I think this is way more than that. Also get me a bag of the IV normal saline and the IV kit with it. It has all of the tubes and needles we need. Angie, bring that hat rack over here so we can hang the IV on it. This dog has lost a lot of blood and we need to get some fluids into him pretty quick.”
Geri spent the next few minutes strapping the dog down to the table to keep him from moving. She then quickly located a vein on the dog large enough to put a needle in. When she found one, she quickly lathered the area up and shaved it exposing the bulging vein. She quickly strapped the leg down a little bit more so that he wouldn’t move it and when it was stabilized, she put the IV in and started it. Once that was done she began to tend to the wounds. She would shave the hair away from the wound and then clean it and stitch it. Her time in surgery came in handy when she found that there was a vein in his neck under the collar that had been punctured slightly. She realized that this was the wound that was the most life threatening. She knew she didn’t have the skill to repair it but she also knew that if she could hold a finger against the hole it would slow down the loss of blood. She couldn’t believe the dog hadn’t bled out already. She figured that the wound had been small enough that it had clotted up and that the collar had acted to keep pressure on the wound when the dog’s neck swelled up from the injuries. This was the only thing that she could figure would have stopped the bleeding over and over again. The fact that Zack had carried him back probably saved his life. She explained to Zack what she needed him to do and he tried to put his finger against the exposed vein but it was too big to get in without causing the animal more pain and causing more damage. She looked at Mindy who was still standing next to Zack naked as the day she was born. Mindy didn’t hesitate and reached down. Her petite fingers fit into the wound nicely and she was able to hold the tip against the small puncture in his neck and keep it from bleeding out. Geri found and stitched up half a dozen small wounds from the lion’s teeth until finally there was nothing left for her to do.
Having finished all she could do with the dog, she turned her attention to Zack and Mindy. She cleaned up and bandaged all of the scrapes that she had from running through the trees to get away from the lion. She had been lucky that she had been able to find a tree with low hanging branches that she could climb to get away from the big cat but in running to it, she had been horribly scratched by the small branches in the forest. She was just glad to be alive. She was lucky that she was alive and she owed it to the dog and her hero Zack.
It was moments after Geri finished patching up Zack that the vet arrived. He looked at the job that Geri had done on the dog and told her that he couldn’t have done any better. He looked at the punctured vein and went out to his car. He brought in an emergency surgery kit he kept for when he was out on a farm away from his office. It had everything he would need. He gave the dog a sedative and then with Geri’s help, they stitched the small puncture closed and then closed the wound. When he was done, the vet left enough pain killers and tranquilizers to keep the dog under until it had healed enough to be active without danger of having the punctured vein rupture again. When he was done, Karen paid him and he left.
While all of the excitement with the dog was going on at the mansion, Angie called and told Aminda to come in. She jumped into the pool in the cave and swam out to the water fall. On the shore of the pool below the waterfall, her canine master, a big Great Dane named Aaron, was sitting, staring into the water. He had been there for the last few hours. He had tracked his bitch to this point and knew that she would come back here. When the black boy that led the dog there, got there, he was excited because the proximity indicator was going off and he thought he would be one of the first to get back. He had arrived just as Michelle and the computer club president were leaving. He figured that Aminda would also be just as easy to find. He was wrong. He searched everywhere including behind the waterfall. He never thought to dive down at the base of the waterfall and see if there was a cave there.
The poor black boy was finally fed up with waiting and got up to leave. He left the dog behind and just headed back along the path to the valley. About that time, Aaron started barking. When he turned around to see what was happening, he saw Aminda come up out of the water in the middle of the pool. He turned and ran back to where Aaron was standing barking and waited for Aminda to get out of the water. Aminda walked right up to him and said, “There has been an incident with one of the other cheerleaders. Let’s get back to the mansion to see if we can help. Once we find out what happened, I promise that you’ll get everything you ever dreamed of. Just keep this nice little rod hard for me and I will take care of it.” She grabbed his cock through his pants when she said the last bit. She grabbed Aaron’s leash and said, “Heel Aaron”.
They made their way back to the mansion. They got back just as the vet was leaving. They got the story from Heather and Angie about the mountain lion attack and Aminda rushed in to see how Mindy was holding up. She found her and Zack locked in a tight embrace, kissing like their lives depended on it. Aminda giggled under her breath and then said, “Hey you two. Let’s finish up the cheerleader thing and then you guys can find a room and finish what you started. Zack, why don’t you stay here with the dog and Geri while we go finish up things?”
Aminda grabbed Mindy by the hand and pulled her to the patio. They got their clothes and quickly got dressed. They then went into the room with the other cheerleaders along with Heather and Angie. Heather was the one to speak up and said, “Your initiation is over. I know it was very trying for some of you and a life saving affirmation for others.” She looked at Mindy when she said that. She continued saying, “I want you to know that whatever happened here will stay here. No one will ever know except those of us that are here. Not even the other varsity cheerleaders will know. We are all a team however and I expect that you will all support me when I tell you what needs to be done. I am the Varsity Cheerleader Captain and therefore what I say goes. Second to me is Aminda. She is the JV Cheerleader Captain. As long as you do what we tell you, everything will be fine. Fail to do as you’re told and that’s the end of you being on the cheerleading team among other things, if you know what I mean. I know that you each have a different cross to bear but I know you have the strength to handle whatever life throws at you. You are a cheerleader aren’t you? And being a cheerleader means that you can do anything that you set your mind to. You are the school elite. You are the ones that lead the school. We are the top of the food chain and don’t you ever forget it. Now does anyone have anything to say?”
There was silence for a minute and then Aminda spoke up saying, “I just want to tell you how much I admire what each of you accomplished this weekend. It took a lot of inner strength to make it through such a tough initiation. We are all sisters and should count on each other for support. Please feel free to come to me or Michelle if you need anything. I’m sure we will be able to make our cheerleading team the best the school has ever had. Besides, my adoptive family has decided to support us going to all of the cheerleading events the cheerleaders have wanted to go to in the past. Now we have some snacks for you in the family room. When you are ready to leave, please just let suk know and I will have her get a driver to take you home. Now Michelle, Aminda and Angie will be here to talk to if you need us. Mindy, I think you have a guest that is waiting on you. Just ask suk for what you need, she’ll show you without asking any questions. Let’s go get something to eat.”
The girls all followed Aminda to the kitchen and got snacks. The girls that returned the earliest were the first to go. They ate and they chatted a bit. No one was too talkative considering the events that had occurred that day. Mindy did find Zack and had suk take them to a room. When they were alone, they finally got down to making love. There was no hesitation from either as they stripped quickly out of their clothes. They got on the bed and passionately began to kiss each other. They didn’t take long before Mindy turned around and began to kiss her way down to his cock. She quickly made her way to her objective and took his cock into her mouth. She began to suck him with all of the passion she could muster. Zack reached over and pulled her over into a sixty nine position. They pleasured each other that way and Zack was able to get to two cums before he came. Mindy sucked the cum down and drank it all. She continued sucking gently until he got hard again. She then straddled him and guided his cock into her soaking wet cunt. She leaned forward and kissed Zack with all of the passion she could muster as she rocked back and forth on his cock. For twenty minutes she fucked him, cumming over and over as they shared their newfound love for each other.
Finally Zack came and Mindy collapsed onto him, kissing him and telling him sweet nothings. She said, “I’m sure glad that lion came. I couldn’t be happier to have met my knight in shining armor out here. I’ll always be yours Zack, as long as you want me.”
Zack answered, “Then that will be forever because I never plan on giving you up. Let’s get dressed and then we’ll get a ride home. Can I take you out after the game next Friday?
Mindy answered, “Yeah, I’d like that.”
They both finished getting dressed and left the room. They quickly got a ride home. Aminda waited until all but Mindy had left before she took the black boy that waited so patiently for her. She talked with him while she waited for all of the cheerleaders to leave. When the last of them left, she took Sean up to her room and fucked him for all she was worth. She sucked him off, fucked him and let him take her anally as well. When they were done fucking, Aminda turned to him and told him, “Anytime you want me, you just give me a call. I’ll come running as soon as I can. That’s your gift for helping Sarah. Thank you for everything you are doing for her. Now let’s get dressed and go get your computer so you can go home. I had fun.”
Sean said, “God you are a dream come true. I want you to know that you took my virginity. It was better than anything I could have imagined. I hope we can do this again and again and again. I think I could fall in love with you.”
Aminda answered, “Let’s just take it a day at a time and see what happens. If things work out, maybe you and I can be together. We’ll just have to wait and see.”
Aminda escorted Sean down to the patio where Heather was waiting with Sarah, Angie and Michelle. Angie cracked, “Bout time you wore him out. I was beginning to think you lost your touch. Here’s your computer stud. Go out to the living room and suk will get you a ride home. Thanks for coming.”
Sean picked up his computer and camera and left. He told Aminda and Sarah, “I promise, I’ll work doubly hard to see if I can find something on someone for you.”
Sarah spoke up and said, “I have a new task for you Sean. I want you to trace some genealogy for me. I want you to trace back the lines of Karen Peterson and Darrell Mitchell. Go talk to Karen and she’ll give you all of the particulars. I want you to trace the line as far back as it goes. I want to know who my great grandparents are; my great, great grandparents and so on as far back as you can go. As long as you are making progress, you will have access to Aminda. If I don’t think you are doing enough then you won’t. If you feel as if you need more help, then let me know and I’ll get it for you. As long as you keep me informed about what you are doing and give me good status reports, good or bad then I’ll be happy. Do you understand?”
Sean smiled and said, “Yeah I understand. I can do that. There are a lot of local sources for doing genealogy research here and on the internet. I’ve done some of that kind of thing for my mom. She is really into that stuff. I’ll get on it as soon as I can. See you guys.”
Sarah said as he was leaving, “Why don’t you wait in the living room. I’ll send Karen to you so you can get all of the information you can before you leave.”
After Sean left, Sarah said, “Let’s go relieve Karen at the cabin and see how things are going. I’m sure she could use a little break about now. She needs to go talk to Sean before he leaves too.”
They went down to the cabin where they found Karen sitting in a chair next to the tormented Tamara. She was going through the beginning of the third iteration of the first series of brainwashing. It was agreed that Angie, Aminda and Michelle would watch over her as the computer guided the brainwashing and conversion of Tamara from an independent young high school cheerleader to a groveling sex slave. Angie took the first shift and they decided to switch off every four hours after that. Aminda would be second and Michelle would follow her. They would keep switching until seven pm on Sunday evening.
Finally seven pm came around. Sarah, Heather, Aminda and Michelle were there. Angie had just been relieved and left to go to do some homework before she went to bed. Aminda and Michelle quickly released the wrist and ankle straps. They helped Tamara up off of the table and started removing the clamps and cables. When that was done they unzipped the suit and stripped the suit off of her.
Tamara was still out of it after being brainwashed for so long. She wavered on her feet as everything started to congeal in her mind from the lack of stimulus. She had been brought to untold orgasms and experienced more pain in the last forty two hours than most people do in a life time. Finally she was let free and all of that pleasure and pain was still reverberating throughout her entire being. She associated the pleasure with obeying her priestess and her goddess and the pain with disobedience.
After a few minutes, Tamara began to look around the room to see who and what was there. After passing over Sarah and Heather without recognition a couple of times, she finally looked at them. She gasped in shock at seeing them. She fell immediately to her knees facing Sarah and leaned down with her nose to the ground and her arms outstretched. She declared, “This lowly and worthless servant is yours to do with as you please my goddess. Please tell me how I may serve you.”
Sarah smiled and got up out of her wheelchair and slowly walked over to her. She used her left hand to hold onto the table that Tamara had been strapped to for so long to steady herself. She was wearing a skirt and had purposely left her panties off. She ordered, “You are doing well my low and trusty servant. As a reward, I will allow you to drink the nectar of your goddess from its source.”
Sarah stood there and waited as the slow wheels turned in Tamara’s still somewhat confused mind. Finally she understood what Sarah meant and she scrambled up onto her knees and walked on them to Sarah. She immediately ducked her head under Sarah’s skirt and began to suck on her cunt. Tamara let out a very audible sigh of pleasure as she sucked on Sarah’s cunt. As she did, Sarah looked at Michelle and ordered, “Go get me Prince. I want to see just how well this worked.” About that time she tripped over into an orgasm.
Michelle left as Sarah came. When Sarah finished cumming she ordered, “You may stop now my faithful follower. It is time for you to meet your priestess who will teach you how you may best serve your goddess. Drink of her nectar as she tells you how your life is to best be lived to serve your goddess.”
Tamara quickly followed Sarah’s orders. There was no thought of disobedience. She walked on her knees over to Heather. Heather had to strip off the pants and panties she was wearing. Tamara didn’t even hesitate to begin to suck on her blond haired cunt. Heather smiled as she thought how low that Tamara had been brought. Just two days ago she would have killed her if she suggested sucking off another girl. Now she was doing it with relish like it was the most important thing for her to do. Of course it was because her goddess had ordered it.
Finally as Tamara licked and sucked on her, Heather read a list of rules for Tamara. She said, “Tamara my acolyte, you are on the beginning of your journey to be able to serve your goddess with your full heart and soul. As your priestess, I am responsible for you at all times. I am the one you come to for guidance when you are conflicted or when you think that you are confused. I will always be available to guide you no matter what. I will give you my cell phone before you leave. Always make sure you have yours with you. Now the first rule is that you will live your life as you normally would. No one at school or at home is to know who your goddess and priestess are. To them you will act normally. Rule two is that you will study hard. I know that you are a C student right now but are capable of more. How can you serve your Priestess and goddess with all of your ability in the future if you aren’t well trained? You will plan on going to college and study a major that will produce a good income. Third rule is that you will always be available to me or your goddess Sarah twenty four hours a day. If we call and give you an order you jump. You don’t hesitate no matter what. We may want to humiliate you or we may want to use you to further your goddess’ mission. Either way you will immediately do what it takes to follow orders even if it means to sneak out of your house in the middle of the night. Fourth rule is that nothing is out of bounds for Sarah or me to command of you. You will do it and receive great pleasure in knowing that you have served us well. Fifth rule is that you will dress sexily. You will wear short miniskirts and see through blouses without panties or bras. You will flirt with every boy like the bimbo that you are but you will not let anyone touch you unless it is Sarah or me that commands it. Sixth rule is that you will always feel humiliated at doing the disgusting things that your Priestess and Goddess command of you. You will never lose that innocence you once had. You will accept that your humiliation is the sacrifice you must make to satisfy your Priestess and Goddess. Finally, you will have to explain your lack of hair to everyone. You will explain to your family that a friend at school is sick and you shaved it off in support of her. To people at school you will tell them that you have a distant cousin that is sick and you are doing it to support them. You will do this with pleasure knowing that you are the way you are because your goddess and priestess want you this way. Of course every time someone comments about your bald head, you will look down in humiliation about it while you explain why you are bald. Do you understand my acolyte?”
Tamara stopped sucking on Heather long enough to say, “Yes mistress” then she went right back to sucking Heather off. Heather came hard shortly after that. A couple of minutes later Michelle came in with Prince. She brought him right up to Tamara and ordered him to lie down. He immediately did and Michelle began to rub the sheath of his cock. Heather watched for a minute and then ordered, “Tamara, watch what Michelle is doing. I want you to take over for her. When the cock comes out, you will suck it until you receive the ambrosia of the gods. You will drink that down until you have exhausted his supply.”
They all watched as Tamara reached out and began to rub Prince’s cock sheath back and forth. When the tip of his cock edged out, she bent down and began to lick and suck the end. As she did she blushed in humiliation from doing such a disgusting thing, but knew her Priestess had commanded it. Prince’s cock began to come out more quickly then and Tamara began to suck on it with relish. She made a kind of purring sound as she did letting them all know that she was enjoying sucking the ambrosia of the gods from the source. She had a happy contented look on her face as she sucked and sucked away. It took about ten minutes until Prince finally came and came. Tamara sucked down every drop except for a few drops that leaked out of the corners of her mouth. She took her fingers and scrapped the cum into her mouth and slurped it up. She looked at Heather and said, “Thank you Priestess for allowing your humble servant to have such wonderful ambrosia. Your servant is humbled at the reward you have given her. Is there any way I can serve you now?”
Heather smiled and said, “No my acolyte. You may dress in your cheerleading uniform and go home now. I’ll see you tomorrow at school. Remember how I told you to dress. I will be inspecting you when you get to school. If I am not happy, you will not get any more nectar or ambrosia and I will punish you.”
Tamara looked worried and said, “I will do my best Priestess. I am yours to command.”
Aminda led Tamara to the house and gave her a short skirt and blouse to wear that complied with Heather’s instructions. Tamara didn’t even hesitate to put them on. She quickly got dressed. Aminda then had suk get her a ride home. Heather and Sarah came in shortly after that. They were both talking and laughing about the change that occurred in Tamara. They just couldn’t believe the change in their nemesis. They now had a willing slave that they could use and abuse at any time.
Sarah hugged Heather and thanked her for acting so quickly to resolve what could have been a disastrous event for them all. She said, “Heather, you now have a huge responsibility to take care of Tamara. She will be lost without you. You are welcome to bring her out here at anytime. We have a place you can play with her at. You are at the beginning of learning what it is like to be a mistress with a slave. I promise you it is worth it if you take care of your slaves. Tamara will do anything for you now. She is yours to do with as you please. Just keep me informed. You are welcome here at anytime. Just give me a call and I will arrange for you to get out here. Thanks for everything. It’s been a good couple of days thanks to you.”
Heather returned Sarah’s hug and said, “I couldn’t believe how turned on I got at ordering Tamara around. I promise that I will take a very active role in her humiliation and development as a slave. I do want to see just how far I can push her. From what I saw tonight, there isn’t going to be much she wouldn’t do. I can’t tell you how much that excites me. I promise to keep you informed about all of the cheerleaders. I hope we won’t have to do this again, but I won’t hesitate if it is necessary. Look at the time. I need to get home before mom and dad get mad. Talk to you later.”
Heather left the house and got into the car waiting for her. She was quickly gone. The girls and Karen all went up to Sarah’s bedroom and had a little orgy to celebrate.
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 3 Michelle’s Story Chapter 78
By Redlegtiger
Edited by msboy8
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Chapter 78, Tamara’s Humiliation
The next morning at school, Heather was waiting for Tamara at the main entrance to the school. Heather had gotten there early to make sure she caught Tamara before she went into the building. She had her back pack that she normally carried her books in and another gym bag full of items she had borrowed from Sarah. The first bell rang and still there was no sign of Tamara. She was beginning to get a little worried. It was just a couple of minutes to the last bell that she finally saw Tamara approaching. She could tell immediately that her orders to Tamara to dress sexy had not been followed. Tamara wore a normal blue skirt that came half way down her thighs. Her blouse was a light blue and did nothing to show off her figure. In short, she looked just like she did everyday at school. Heather had seen her in this outfit numerous times in the last couple of years.
As Tamara approached closer, it was obvious that she was crying. She looked like she had just lost her best friend. She saw Heather waiting at the door and the tears redoubled and she began to physically sob as if she were in pain. She stopped in front of Heather and stood there with her head down and staring at the ground.
Heather reached out with her hand and turned Tamara’s head so that she was looking her in the eye. She said, “You don’t follow orders very well. I wouldn’t call that sexy. You don’t look any different than you normally do.”
Tamara burst out apologetically, “I’m sorry Priestess. I tried to dress properly. I had a skirt on that I wore in Junior high. It was very tight and very short. My blouse was sheer white and you could barely see through it. It was a very sexy outfit. Unfortunately my mom caught me on the way out of the house. It was bad enough that mom and dad have grounded me for a month for shaving my head. But when mom caught me dressed that way she actually slapped me and called me a little tramp and made me go change. I’m sorry Priestess but I tried, I didn’t mean to disobey you.”
Heather wasn’t swayed by Tamara’s statement. She was sure that Tamara was telling the truth. But she wasn’t going to let her slide. She knew she had to exert stronger control over her. She said, “Tamara, I want you to think real hard for a minute. I know that’s hard for you but you must. Who is it that brings you the greatest of pleasure?”
Tamara looked down at the ground again as she answered, “You and Goddess Sarah do Priestess.”
Heather continued, “And what happens when you refuse to obey our orders?”
Tamara cried harder now as she said, “I feel so badly that I hurt.”
Heather answered, “That’s right. Goddess Sarah and I bring you great pleasure and you feel pain when you disobey us. What happens when you disobey your parents?”
Tamara answered, “They get mad at me. I’ve never disobeyed my parents before. I don’t like to make them mad at me. I love them.”
Heather asked, “Do you love them more than Goddess Sarah and me?”
Tamara gasped in shock and quickly answered, “Oh no priestess. I love you and Goddess Sarah more than anything.”
“Then why didn’t you follow my orders and ignore your parents?” Heather asked in a demanding tone.
Tamara stood there and physically shook as she sobbed out her misery at letting down her priestess. Finally she stammered, “I…I…I s…s…should have followed your orders and not listened to my parents?”
Heather nodded her head and answered, “Yes you should have ignored your parents. Now you know you have to be punished for your offense to your priestess and goddess. I don’t care how mad your parents get at you; you will follow our orders over all others. Since you are obviously incapable of making decisions on your own, you just let Goddess Sarah and I do that for you. Now as part of your punishment, you are to begin to argue about every little thing with your parents. I want you to actively go out of your way to do things that make them mad at you. Make their lives miserable.”
Tamara looked at Heather with shock. She blurted out, “But they will kick me out of the house.”
Heather said, “Then at least you could follow your goddess’ and priestess’ orders, couldn’t you?”
Tamara answered with a surprised, “Yes priestess.”
“Then your goal is to make their lives so miserable that they will kick you out of the house. You do have a brother don’t you?” Heather asked.
“Yes priestess.” Tamara answered.”
Heather then commanded, “You are ordered to seduce your brother and your father. Do it tonight if possible. Do it so that you will get caught by your mother. That will be part of your punishment for disobeying your priestess.”
Tamara looked at Heather with shock. She couldn’t believe she would order her to have sex with her brother and father. She was about to tell her she couldn’t do it when she felt pain all over her body like she did every time she decided to disobey her priestess or goddess. She finally said, “But that would be incest priestess. That’s sick.”
Heather had seen the flash of pain that Tamara had experienced from the pained expression on her face. She had also expected a response like Tamara gave. She finally said in an accusing tone, “So you’re calling your priestess and goddess sick now are you? I guess that you need more punishment then. Now are you going to follow my orders or not?”
Tamara was at war with herself. Her programming demanded that she obey but what she was being asked to do was something she had been taught all of her life was abhorrent. There was a terrific war going on between her programmed conscious and her old conscious that hadn’t been totally erased. She tried a couple of times to start to say she couldn’t do it but each time she made the decision she felt severe pain begin to flourish all over her body. She stopped before she said anything each time that happened. Finally she lowered her head in defeat and said as tears streamed down her cheeks, “I’ll follow my priestess’ orders.” As she said that she felt a great rush of pleasure stream through her entire core. It felt to her almost as if she had an orgasm. She let out a moan as the pleasure swept through her.
Heather had seen the battle that Tamara had been having through the expressions on her face. When Tamara agreed she saw the pleasurable look of rapture that occurred on her face. She finally said, “That’s good tramp. I think that’s what I’ll call you from now on. Your mother had it right because you are nothing but a tramp. You obviously aren’t even ready to be called an acolyte yet. So when I call tramp, you come running, do you understand?”
Tamara answered, “Yes mistress.”
Heather continued as the last bell rang; “Now you’ve made me late for class and that just adds more to your punishment. Here are some new rules for you. You will always dress like the tramp you are. To help you to that end, your goddess and I will take you to the mall after school to buy you your new clothes that you are to wear from now on. Do you have any money saved in a bank account?”
Tamara responded, “Yes priestess. I have a little over thirty thousand dollars saved for college. I have a debit card in my purse for that account.”
Heather smiled and said, “That’s good, then there will be no limits on what we can buy at the mall. Now the next part of your punishment is that for every new male that you get ambrosia from, you will get a new piercing. We’ll find something suitable for you to wear in your piercings at the mall. I see that you have two piercings already but you have done nothing to earn them. Sometime today, expect for that to be taken care of. I won’t tell you when but rest assured that you will know when the time comes. Because you can’t follow orders, you must take your ambrosia in every hole you have available. That means that you will take their ambrosia in the mouth, ass or cunt. Rotate each time so that you never receive ambrosia in the same place two times in a row. Do you understand tramp?”
Tamara looked down at the ground and answered, “Yes priestess.”
Heather reached down and opened the gym bag of goodies she had. She pulled out a short black miniskirt that belonged to Sara. It was about four sizes too small for Tamara. She also pulled out a white almost see through blouse. She handed them to Tamara and said, “Get dressed in these.”
Tamara took them and began to walk into the school. Heather demanded, “Where are you going. I didn’t tell you that you could leave yet.”
Tamara stopped and stuttered, “I…I w…was g…going to change priestess.”
Heather smiled wickedly as she said, “No tramp. You change right here.”
Tamara couldn’t believe what she was hearing. She looked around and saw that there was no one around but to change clothes out in the open like this was humiliating. She looked at Heather with a forlorn look on her face and asked, “Do I have to?”
Heather answered, “You know you do. I ordered it so you have to do it or you are disobeying your priestess and you know what happens when you disobey. Now that hesitation has cost you more punishment. I would start doing things immediately if you ever want to quit racking up punishments.”
Tamara let out a sob of humiliation as she began to take off the clothes she had on. She had on a bra and panties and was beginning to put the new clothes on over them when Heather ordered, “Stop tramp. You know that I ordered you not to wear panties or bra now don’t you?”
Tamara answered slowly and hesitantly out of guilt for disobeying that order. She said, “I’m sorry priestess. My mother told me to wear them so I did.”
Heather said in an irritated voice, “So again you obeyed your mother and disobeyed me.”
Tamara felt a wave of pain flow through her because of her conditioning as Heather told her that she had disobeyed her. She looked down at the ground and stared at it as if there was something there that could save her. Here she was standing in her bra and panties on the front steps of the school, humiliated like she had never been before. She answered truthfully but quietly, “Yes priestess.”
Heather answered, “What are you waiting for. Get rid of them. You are to never wear bra and panties again. I will allow you to wear panties during your period but we will buy the ones you are allowed to wear after school at the mall. Hurry up and get them off… NOW!”
Tamara quickly stripped her bra and panties off. She stood naked on the front steps of the school now, trying to cover her tits and cunt with her hands. She looked at Heather and asked, “May I get dressed now?”
Heather ordered, “Drop your hands tramp. You really are a tramp you know. Only a tramp would stand naked on the steps of the school for the whole world to see. Now get those clothes on before you embarrass me.”
Tamara had dropped her hands immediately when she was ordered. When Heather told her to get dressed she immediately did. She had to struggle to get the short black miniskirt on. It was very difficult for her to get them zipped up and hooked at the side. When she finally had it on, the bottom of the skirt was only a couple of inches below her cunt. Anytime she bent over or sat down, she would be exposing herself. She then put the blouse on and began to button it up.
Heather stopped her and buttoned the two buttons even with her tits and just below her tits. She then pulled the tales of the shirt up and together and tied them tight under her tits. Once they were tied Heather stepped back and saw that the blouse was very tight and showed all of the bumps on her areoles as well as her nipples that could be seen pushing out on the shirt. Heather wasn’t satisfied with the look though. She reached over and unbuttoned the top button to expose more of her tits. She reached into the bag and pulled out a couple of small rubber bands. She pulled Tamara’s left tit out of the shirt and began to wrap one of the rubber bands around the base of the nipple. She put it on as tight as she could. This caused her nipple to swell up. When she was done, Heather pushed that tit back under the tight shirt and pulled the other one out and did the same thing. When she was done she put that tit back into the shirt and stepped back. Tamara’s nipples were poking out the shirt in an almost obscene manner now. Heather reached down into her bag and pulled out a two inch butt plug. When she did she ordered, “Bend over and spread your ass cheeks tramp.”
Tamara didn’t even hesitate. She bent over and pulled her skirt up. There on the front steps of the school she was obscenely displaying her ass for the world to see. Heather held the butt plug in front of Tamara’s mouth and said, “Unless you want this to hurt going in, you better suck it and get it nice and wet.”
So there Tamara was, bending over, holding her ass cheeks wide open exposing her asshole and sucking on a butt plug as a late student came around the corner. She stopped in amazement at what was going on. She also recognized Heather and Tamara. She always had a thing against Tamara and smiled at the humiliation she was going through. She couldn’t quite see what was going on. But it was obvious that Heather had something on her to make her do what she was doing. She came up close enough that she could finally see that Tamara was licking on some funny looking black thing that was flat on one end, tapered down to a one inch stem and then flared out to two inches in an almost diamond shape extending out three inches. She had never seen a butt plug before and had no clue as to what it was. She came up to Heather and Tamara and asked, “Hey guys. What’s going on? That looks awfully kinky.”
Heather smiled and said, “This tramp was just telling me that she loved to have things put up her ass. She asked me to help her stuff this butt plug up her ass. Do you want to do it for her? I’m sure it would be nice and humiliating for her.”
The girl laughed as she saw Tamara blush but keep on sucking on the butt plug. She said, “Humiliation isn’t the half of it. She’s finally showing the world what a fucking slut she is. I always knew she was a slut but I never in my wildest dreams thought that I would ever see this bitch get her comeuppance. She’s made my life a living hell for longer than I can remember. I can’t wait to tell all my friends about this. Sure what can I do to help?”
Heather answered, “Feel free to tell all of your friends about this tramp but just leave my name out of it. Truth be told, she’s made my life hell too, that’s why when I got the chance I made her do this. She doesn’t have a choice. So here, take this butt plug and shove it up her ass. Don’t be gentle either. She deserves a little pain for being such a fuck up. I promise we’ll just keep this between us two girls. I’m sure this tramp won’t tell anyone. She wouldn’t want anyone to know.”
The girl laughed again and reached out and took the butt plug. She went behind Tamara and saw that she was still holding her ass cheeks wide open exposing her anal rosebud. She put the wet tip of the butt plug against Tamara’s asshole and shoved it as hard as she could. Tamara grunted from the pain. The first couple of inches slipped in but when the girl relaxed the pressure to try again it began to slide out of her ass. She put the heel of her hand against the base of the butt plug and then pushed as hard as she could and kept shoving as the butt plug slowly began to slide in. It took a bit of effort until the plug went past its widest part and then it went in quickly. When she was done she stood up and looking at Heather said, “It’s in now.”
Heather said, “Thanks a lot. Just to let you know, I have a control that causes that thing to vibrate. I plan on making her squirm all day long.”
She looked at Tamara and said, “Now tramp, thank your friend for helping with your butt plug.”
Tamara stood up, blushing for all she was worth. She looked the girl in the eyes and said, “Thank you Sandy for pushing my butt plug up my ass.” Tears were streaming down her cheeks as she said it.
Sandy smiled and said, “No problem slut. I wouldn’t have missed that for the world. I can’t wait to tell everyone about you. This is going to be so cool. Everyone will know what a slut you really are now.”
Heather smiled at Sandy and said, “You better get going. I have a couple of things left to do before this tramp gets the privilege of going to class. Thanks for your help and if you keep my name out of it, I’ll let you have some fun with her in the future. You look like you two have a history and that will give you a chance to get even. I tell you what. Meet me at the weight room after lunch and I’ll let you have the control for the afternoon so you can torment her. I may be a little late so don’t worry if you are a little late to class, if you give me your last name I’ll have a pass for you. What do you say?”
Sandy answered, “Count me in. My last name is Pierson. I’ll see you there.” She turned and ran into the building.
When she was gone Tamara looked at Heather and asked, “Why did you humiliate me like that priestess. Now she will tell the whole school that I’m a slut.”
Heather smiled as she said, “Because that’s what you are now isn’t it? I mean you fucked the football team and you sucked off a dog. Only a true slut would do that now wouldn’t she.”
Tamara looked down and answered forlornly, “Yes priestess.”
Heather responded, “You should be happy now. You did what your priestess told you to do now didn’t you?”
Tamara continued looking at the ground as she answered, “Yes priestess.”
Heather finally said, “Remember that you have a lot of things to be punished for. Expect something to happen about lunch time so that you can earn your two existing piercings. And don’t forget that after cheerleading practice we’ll be going to the mall. You better get to class now. Oh and by the way, don’t even think about taking that plug out of your ass. It has some unique features to it that I’m sure you’ll find stimulating.” She laughed as she picked up her bag and rushed into the high school, leaving Tamara standing on the steps. She looked like a little school girl tramp with the clothes she was wearing. She sighed and entered the school. She just knew she would get into trouble with her teachers, let alone all of the gossip that was sure to go on throughout the school. But she couldn’t bring herself to disobey her priestess.
Back at the estate, Geri was just starting Carl’s IV antibiotics. Doggyslut was there helping her. After the IV was started, doggyslut looked into Carl’s eyes and said, “How are you feeling lover?”
Carl smiled and said jokingly, “I’m doing great but having you two lovelies tending to me is sure causing me problems down below… if you know what I mean?”
Doggyslut smiled and said, “Well let’s get you taken care of. As your slave it’s my responsibility to take care of all of your needs. Geri, I want you to climb up on the bed and fuck my dear master?”
Geri looked at doggyslut with surprise. She never expected anything like this when she was told that she would have to submit to whatever Karen said. She shouldn’t have been surprised though with what she knew about Karen and the rest of the family. She had to think of a way out of this. She didn’t want to fuck Carl or any man for that matter. After a few moments pause she finally said, “Carl’s in no condition to have sex Mistress. It might tear out his staples.” Geri smiled, thinking that she had outsmarted Karen.
Doggyslut looked thoughtful for a moment and then said, “Well if you can’t fuck him then there can’t be any reason that you can’t suck him off. Tell you what. Why don’t we do this together? I’m sure he’d love a dual blow job.”
Geri looked even sicker than she had when she thought she might have to fuck Carl. Carl was listening and saw Geri’s reaction. He said, “I was just joking Karen. It is obvious that Geri doesn’t want to do something like that. Don’t worry about it, I was just kidding.”
Doggyslut said, “You may have been kidding Carl but I wasn’t. Geri here will do what she is told, won’t you dear?”
Geri looked at doggyslut with a look that said, ‘do I have to’ and when doggyslut opened her eyes wide, lifting her eyebrows and tilting her head in a manner that said, ‘do it or else’. Geri wisely said, “Yes Karen, I’d be happy to.” The sound of her voice indicated that she wanted to do no such thing.
Doggyslut took the sheet and pulled it back. She then lifted the bottom of the hospital gown up until Carl’s cock was exposed. It was only half hard. He hadn’t even remotely believed that they would do something like this when he joked about it. But now that it was happening, he was getting excited about it.
Doggyslut looked at Geri and ordered, “You lick his balls and the base of his cock and I’ll take the business end. Let’s show my master how much he means to us.”
Doggyslut leaned in and took the tip of Carl’s cock into her mouth and started to gently suck. Geri, with a look of disgust, leaned down and began to lick and suck on his balls.
The two of them worked on Carl for about five minutes until he shot load after load of cum into doggyslut’s mouth. Doggyslut kept the cum in her mouth and grabbed Geri behind the head and pulled her into a kiss. When Geri opened her mouth, she was surprised when she got a mouthful of cum. She gagged and almost threw up from the thought of having cum in her mouth. She hadn’t had cum in her mouth since she was made to suck off her boyfriend when she was a sophomore in high school. He had ended up raping her that night. That event is what turned her into a lesbian. She hated the taste of cum then and she hated it just as much now.
While doggyslut kissed Geri, she reached up and stuck her hands inside the sexy nurse uniform and began to knead and pinch Geri’s nipples. Geri closed her eyes and just let herself feel the pleasure. Doggyslut lifted her hands up and slipped the straps of the sexy nurse uniform off of Geri’s shoulders and let it fall to the floor. Geri was now nude, standing there in front of Carl.
Carl thought he’d died and gone to heaven. Here were two of the most beautiful women he’d ever seen standing in front of him making out. One of them was already nude and the other one was taking her clothes off. And one of them was the woman he’d loved since he was a boy and would do just about anything for.
After doggyslut finished stripping out of her clothes, she pushed Geri back onto the bed until she was lying next to Carl. Carl slid over to the edge of the bed to give them a little more room, groaning a little from the pain of stretching his surgical staples. Once doggyslut had Geri on the bed, she climbed up on top of her and straddled her head. She leaned down and began to suck on Geri’s cunt. Geri didn’t hesitate. She loved having sex with another woman, even if there was a guy there watching. She knew she didn’t have any choice anyway.
Geri leaned up and began to suck on doggyslut’s clit. She used all of her expertise she learned over the years to do an expert job. When it came to sucking and licking a cunt, Geri was just as good as doggyslut with all of her slave training. She and doggyslut went at it for several minutes. Doggyslut was the first one to cum but she went right back to licking and sucking on Geri’s cunt. It wasn’t long before Geri came. Geri bucked in orgasmic pleasure as she did. Doggyslut didn’t let up, she kept right on sucking and chewing on her cunt and clit until Geri had cum several more times. Finally she stopped.
Doggyslut crawled off of Geri and over to Carl who’s cock was hard again. She leaned down and began to deep throat his cock. She kept it up and because he’d just gotten off a few minutes before, he lasted for over twenty minutes before he began to cum into doggyslut’s mouth. Karen swallowed every drop this time. She had forced Geri to take Carl’s cum before to establish her dominance over her. She wasn’t going to spare a drop of this load to share with anyone. It was her master’s cum and it belonged to her. When she was done she turned around and lay along his side. She put her arm around him and cuddled with him. She kissed him on the cheek and enjoyed the closeness they were sharing. All was right in the world. They ignored Geri who was getting dressed. She looked at them and with a tear in her eye, left the room wishing that things hadn’t changed the way they had but realizing there was nothing she could do about it.
At the high school throughout the morning the butt plug in Tamara’s ass would begin to vibrate for a few minutes and then turn off. It was never enough to make her cum though she did groan a couple of times in pleasure, causing several of the students sitting nearby to stare at her. She would just blush and act like nothing was happening.
It was about half way through her science class during fourth period that the butt plug started vibrating at its highest setting. In about five minutes she was close to cumming but she held it off. She knew the attention a few groans had gotten her and she didn’t want to be embarrassed like that again. She kept squirming and trying to keep from cumming. She was attracting the attention of a couple of the girls who sat behind her. They began to pass notes to their classmates next to them to watch Tamara. After about ten minutes it was too much. With almost half of the class watching her, Tamara screamed out in orgasm. She came and came and came. Heather, who just happened to have the same class with her, finally turned the control off as the teacher turned around.
The teacher, a Mr. Williams, said, “That is enough of that Tamara.
I can’t have you disrupting my class any more. You’ve been making sounds and squirming around, causing a disruption and now this. I’ve had it with you and your antics. Go to the office now.”
Heather smiled as Tamara picked up her stuff and with a red face flush with embarrassment, she quickly left the room. Everyone in the room stared at her as she left. Her short skirt was still up exposing her bare ass with the butt plug in it. The whole class began to snicker and laugh at her. Tamara’s reputation was definitely going to be in the gutter now. When the two rumors from totally different directions were heard, everyone would give them full credibility, especially with so many eye witnesses.
Heather lifted her hand and when the teacher recognized her she asked, “Mr. Williams, I’m feeling a little sick. Could I go to the nurse’s office?”
Mr. Williams picked up a hall pass and filled it out. He gave it to Heather and said, “Somehow, I get the feeling that you’re somehow involved in what just happened. So you better be on the up and up. I expect you to bring me a note from the nurse when you come back to class whether it is today or tomorrow.”
Heather smiled at the teacher and said, “I assure you Mr. Williams, I have no idea what is going on with Tamara. Can you believe that slut? Did you see that big black thing in her ass? I wonder what that was. I promise that I’ll bring you a note from the nurse or from the principal’s office so that you will know I’m not lying. I don’t feel good and that’s all.”
Heather took the pass and left. She immediately went to the principal’s office. When she got there, Tamara was sitting in a chair waiting. When she entered the room, Heather immediately went up to Sandra’s desk and ordered, “Sarah sent me. She wants you to go get Hank and meet me in the principal’s office now. She said that if you tried to refuse to remind you that those ledgers would be sent to the police immediately if you didn’t.”
Sandra got up to go to Hank’s office. Heather said, “Oh and bring the paddle along with you.”
Heather grabbed Tamara’s hand and pulled her up. She went to the principal’s office door and opened it. The Principal was sitting at his desk, looking like he was expecting them. Heather glanced over to the couch across from the desk and saw Angie there with a video camera in her hand. She smiled at Heather and just lifted the camera up.
Once in the room, Heather closed the door and ordered, “Okay Principal Meyers, strip. You strip too Tamara.”
Heather watched as both Jim Meyer and Tamara stripped out of their clothes. She enjoyed the feeling of power she was getting at ordering them around. Angie was videotaping the whole thing too. Just as they were both done stripping, the assistant principal Hank Johnson and the secretary Sandra Jones came in the room, Hank carrying the paddle.
Heather looked at them and ordered, “Okay you two, strip out of those clothes. We’re going to have a little fun with Tamara here. She’s been a bad girl and she needs to be shown her place. Tamara, I want you to go over to the desk and bend over it. Part of your punishment is going to be a well deserved spanking for disobeying me. Do it now.”
Heather waited as everyone did as she said. She felt all powerful being able to order the principal and vice principal around. She didn’t believe Sarah at first when she told her they would do anything if she just told them that she sent her. She was seeing first hand just what power Sarah really had at the school in action. She would have never believed it if she hadn’t seen it with her own eyes. She knew she would never double cross Sarah now. She was glad she turned Tamara in and came up with a plan for her demise. That brought her into Sarah’s inner circle and she relished the power that was giving her. No, she was definitely in Sarah’s camp now as a fully fledged coconspirator.
When everyone was naked Heather announced, “Okay you three. It’s time for Tamara to be punished. She’s been a naughty girl today, not listening to her mistress. I want each of you to give her ten swats with the paddle for starters. You will start Sandra and then Hank with Principal Meyers getting the last ten. Once you’re done then we’ll get on with the rest of the show. Tamara, I want you to count each swat and thank them for punishing your stupid ass then ask for another. Now get to it Sandra.”
Hank handed Sandra the paddle. She stepped up to the side of the naked Tamara who was standing in front of the desk, bent over the top of it. She swung a half hearted swing into Tamara’s ass. There was a soft pop when it hit. Tamara said, “One, thank you for punishing this stupid ass. Please may I have another?”
Heather yelled, “Stop” just as Sandra was getting ready to swing the paddle again. She looked at Sandy and said, “You had better spank her like your life depended on it or I’ll have Hank and Jim give you fifty apiece. Now start over. That last one didn’t count.”
Sandra got up and began again. This time she swung the paddle with all of her strength. When the paddle hit, Tamara screamed in pain. After a few moments she said, “One, thank you for punishing this stupid ass. May I have another please?”
Sandra swung down again and Tamara counted. For ten strokes she counted out her swats. When Sandra finished, Tamara’s ass was turning into a nice bright red color. Hank took the paddle and stepped to the side. Heather warned, “You better spank her with all of your strength Hank or you’ll get fifty on your balls by Jim. Now get to it.”
When Hank swung the paddle down, he did it with all of his strength. Tamara screamed in agony. It took her longer to recover but she remembered to count. Hank continued to spank her over and over again until he had finished his ten. Tamara’s ass was a deep red hue now and burned like fire. She kept rocking from foot to foot trying to get the pain to stop but it did no good.
Jim Meyer stepped up and took the paddle from Hank. He looked at Heather and said, “I know, use all my strength and don’t take it easy on her.”
Heather just smiled at him as he swung the paddle down. It landed with a loud crack. Tamara screamed in agony. She shot up and danced with her hands covering her ass. It took a cough from Heather to remind her of what she needed to do. Tamara cried out, “Twenty one, thank you for punishing this stupid ass. May I have another please?”
Tamara got back down on the desk like she had been without being told. She was bawling her eyes out now from the pain. Jim swung the paddle down again as hard as he could. Again Tamara shot up and screamed as she danced around with her hands covering her ass. Jim just stood there watching the naked girl dance around. He had never expected to do anything like this when he was blackmailed by that Sarah Warren. But if this was the kind of stuff that he was going to be made to do then he wouldn’t mind it one bit. He was quite enjoying himself. He watched as Tamara finally quit dancing and got back into position after counting. Eight more times he spanked Tamara and she danced in agony, bawling from the pain and humiliation. Finally she counted thirty and the spanking stopped. She danced there rubbing her dark red and bruised ass crying and blubbering like a baby.
After watching Tamara dance and cry for a few moments, Heather looked at Hank and saw that he had a huge erection. She looked at Jim who also had a huge erection. She ordered, “Okay it’s time for some fun. Hank, get on your back on the floor. Tamara, you get down and stick his nice rampant cock that you got all hard and stick it in that nice juicy cunt of yours. Jim, when she is settled down on Hank’s cock, I want you to stick that fun stick of yours in her ass. You’ll have to remove the butt plug of course. Sandra, when they get going, I want you to get on your hands and knees and back up so that Tamara can eat you out while she’s being fucked. Anyone have any questions? Then get to it.”
Hank immediately got on his back. He watched as Tamara didn’t even hesitate to squat down and stick his cock into her cunt. When she had sunk down fully onto his cock she leaned down on top of him. Principal Jim Meyer got on his knees behind her. He slipped the butt plug out and set it on its flat end on the carpet out of the way. He then quickly slipped his cock into her still distended anal sphincter and pushed in to the hilt. Sandra got on her hands and knees and began to back up until her pussy was right in Tamara’s face. Tamara leaned forward and began to lick and suck on her cunt as the principal and vice principal began to fuck her.
Never in Tamara’s wildest dreams had she ever thought she would be doing something like this. Only her goddess and priestess could have this much power. To be able to make the principal and vice principal and their secretary to do these kinds of things with a student means she is all powerful. ‘I must always obey such a powerful goddess and priestess’ she thought.
The threesome fucked like that for about fifteen minutes while Angie got everything on video. The video was for Sarah to enjoy later as well as to cement their hold over the three school administrators. Heather on the other hand was sitting in the principal’s chair behind his desk watching the action and enjoying the scene. She had her hand down her pants and was finger fucking herself while the threesome fucked. She managed to bring herself off three times before the first of the three orgasmed. The first to cum was Principal Meyer who came in her ass. The second to cum was Sandra who moaned in pleasure as she came. Third was Tamara who came hard just before Assistant Principal Johnson came in her unprotected cunt. Unknown to any of the players at that moment but one of Hank’s sperm managed to make its way to Tamara’s recently released egg and fertilized it. Tamara was pregnant now and nothing could change that though she wouldn’t know for a couple of more months.
When all of the people in the room finally caught their breath, Principal Meyers asked, “Don’t you kids need to get back to class? I thought I heard the bell a few minutes ago.”
Heather quickly got up and said, “Principal Meyers, I need a couple of hall passes. I need one for me and one for Sandy Pierson. She’s waiting for me in the weight room. Hurry please. By the way, I’ll tell Sarah you were most cooperative. I’m sure she’ll be glad to hear that. Rest assured that your secret is safe with me.”
Principal Meyers quickly wrote out the two hall passes and then handed them to Heather. Heather took them and turned to leave and then remembered she needed one for getting out of science class. She turned around and said, “I need one for going to the nurse’s office during fourth period. That was where I told Mr. Williams I was going before I got here.” Principal Meyers quickly wrote out the pass and handed it to Heather.
Heather quickly announced, “I’m done here. Give Angie and Tamara hall passes to their classes and get back to whatever you were doing. We’ll do this again sometime I’m sure. Tamara is such a slut, all you have to do is call her to your office and she’ll let you do anything you want with her. I’d advise you to be discrete though. Wouldn’t want word to get around that you’re having sex with students now would we? Gotta go. Bye now.”
Heather turned and ran out of the room as the rest of them began to put their clothes on. Tamara was the first to get dressed. She grabbed her pass to class and began to walk out of the office. Angie saw the butt plug still on the floor and she said, “Stop Tamara. You forgot your butt plug. You need to put it back in. Your priestess demands it.”
Tamara turned around and had a look of utter devastation on her face. She had hoped she wouldn’t have to wear that cursed butt plug any more. She turned back to Angie and said in a pout, “But Priestess didn’t say I had to put it back in.”
Angie answered back, “Your Goddess Sarah and your Priestess Heather both require that you always wear your butt plug at all times except when you are receiving ambrosia up your ass. Now get over here, clean it off and put it back in before I tell them you refused to obey their orders.”
Tamara dejectedly walked back into the room and went to the butt plug and picked it up off of the floor. She looked at the shit that covered it and then looked up at Angie and said, “Do you have something to clean it with before I put it in?”
Angie laughed at her causing her to blush. She finally stopped and said, “No stupid, but you do… your mouth. You got it dirty so you clean it up by licking it clean. That’s what all acolytes do. I even have to clean my own butt plugs when I wear them so why should you be any different. Now get cleaning.”
Tamara looked at Angie, and then looked at the three administrators who were watching intently but not doing or saying anything. She looked at the butt plug with disgust and then stuck out her tongue. The second it touched the shit on the plug she gagged and almost threw up. She looked at Angie and saw no reprieve there nor from any of the administrators when she looked at them again. She looked at the plug again and took a deep breath of resolve before she took the end of the plug into her mouth and quickly sucked most of the shit off. She swallowed but gagged over and over as she forced herself to swallow the bile that was trying to rush up out of her stomach. After a few moments the gagging stopped and she did it again on one side of the plug. She retched again but swallowed it down with a Herculean effort. She continued to lick and suck the plug and retching in between. It took her about ten minutes to actually get the butt plug clean. She had an intense look of disgust on her face when she was done that wasn’t going away.
When she had the plug clean she looked at Angie and said, “I can’t put this in myself. Can you do it for me, please?”
Angie laughed and said, “No, why don’t you have Jim or Hank put it in for you. I’m sure they would enjoy that. I mean, you already fucked them so what difference does it make if they put your butt plug in.”
Tamara looked at the two administrators and decided that since Principal Meyers had hurt her when he fucked her ass that she would let Assistant Principal Johnson do the honors. She held the butt plug out to him and with a tear in her eye asked, “Would you put my butt plug in please Mr. Johnson?”
Hank Johnson smiled and took the butt plug. He watched as Tamara bent over at the waist and reached back to spread her ass cheeks. When she was in position, he lined the butt plug up with her ass hole and slowly put more and more pressure on it until it slipped all of the way in. Once it was in, Tamara stood up and asked, “May I go to class now?”
Angie said, “Of course you can. As a matter of fact I need to get to class too. I’ll walk with you Tamara.”
Angie grabbed her hall pass from the principal’s desk and walked out of the office with Tamara. They left a stunned school administration in the principal’s office. They couldn’t believe what they had just been made to do. They knew that with that video that Angie took, that they were in even deeper than they were before. They all looked at each other and finished getting dressed. They went back to work, trying to act like nothing happened.
As Angie walked with Tamara she gave her some advice. She told her, “I know what you are going through Tamara. It’s hard at first but if you just obey your goddess and priestess, things will work out for you. The most important thing is to always do your best to follow their orders so you are not punished. Punishments can be severe at times. Well, my class is here so see you at cheerleading practice.”
As Tamara was in the office cleaning her butt plug, Heather ran to the weight room. When she got there she found that Sandy was indeed waiting for her. When she entered the room she said, “Sorry I’m late Sandy but I got tied up at the Principal’s office. I had to get your pass to get back to class. Here it is and here’s the control for Tamara’s butt plug. You should have seen her in chemistry. I turned it on to its highest setting and made her orgasm right in the middle of class. She got sent to the principal’s office. The whole class was staring at her as she came.”
Sandy laughed and said, “I would have sure liked to have seen that. Maybe I can make her do that this afternoon. When do you want this thing back?”
Heather told her, “Bring it to me at cheerleader practice right after school. You know where we practice. I’ll get it from you there.”
Sandy said, “Cool. I’ll see you then.”
The two girls left for their respective classes. The rest of the afternoon, Tamara was made to cum at least once in each class. She managed to keep quiet through two of them but on the one in her History class she ended up screaming out which got her kicked out of class and sent to the office again. The other students in each class all stared at her during class as she squirmed and moaned. After class, the other students would start talking about what they had seen. By the end of the day, not only was the talk of the school about Tamara’s bald head but her slutty behavior. Her reputation in the school was a shambles after just one day. What made it even more delicious for Heather was that Tamara knew that her reputation was being destroyed and she couldn’t do anything to stop it.
After cheerleader practice, doggyslut picked the girls up at the school. She was actually driving the SUV and the guards were just following at a discreet distance behind. She picked up Sarah, and the girls along with Heather and Tamara. She drove them to the mall so they could go shopping.
Once at the mall, Sara and Heather went with Tamara while they let Karen take the other girls to just shop for whatever they wanted. Tamara was made to push her goddess’ wheelchair while Heather walked along side. They took Tamara into one of the mall’s teen clothing stores that specializes in sexy teen apparel. They spent a few minutes looking through the store and finding clothing that Sarah and Heather thought was appropriate for Tamara’s new status as a slut. They picked up shortened sexy tank tops, vests, halters, tube tops, short miniskirts, mini dresses and the like. They got them two to four sizes too small for Tamara so that they would expose more of her assets.
Sarah wheeled over to the single sales clerk in the store and handing her Tamara’s debit card she said, “We’re going to have a little fun embarrassing our friend here. She lost a dare and this is the price she has to pay. We’re going to buy a lot of stuff here and it will all go on this card. All I ask is that you turn a blind eye to what we are doing. I promise that you’ll get a nice tip at the end.”
The sales girl nodded her agreement and actually went and closed the store. She went back to join the three and assist them as necessary. Heather took the first outfit that consisted of a flimsy, almost see through mini dress. She handed it to Tamara and said, “Try this on. It’s right in line with what we want for your new look.”
Tamara took the dress and turned to go to the dressing room. Heather stopped her saying, “Where do you think you’re going tramp. I didn’t say you could go anywhere. Now change into that dress right here, right now.”
Tamara, with tears in her eyes, started stripping out of the mini skirt and see through blouse that she had worn all day. When she bent down to step out of the skirt the sales girl saw the butt plug and gasped, ‘kinky’.
Tamara had to struggle a little to get the dress on but once she did she was every boy’s wet dream. The dress was made out of a gauzy type material with a flowery print. The material was virtually see-through, especially with light behind it. The front of the dress tied behind her neck and pressed tightly against her tit’s. Her nipples poked out the front of the dress and if you looked close you could see her areoles. There was no back to the dress until her waist. The bottom of the dress only came down a couple of inches below her cunt and with the flimsy nature of the material; the slightest breeze would blow it up. Heather clapped her hands and announced, “That’s perfect. Give the dress to the sales girl. That’s one we definitely want you to have.
Tamara took the dress off and handed it to the sales girl. She was now standing in the middle of the store naked as the day she was born. She was looking around nervously, not realizing that the front of the store had been closed. Sarah handed Tamara a vest and miniskirt this time. Both were made of denim. The vest had narrow shoulder straps that came down, widening slightly so that it was about three inches wide when it crossed her tits. The vest was cut so that it buttoned up with two buttons just below the tits. It was designed to be worn with a sexy T-shirt or blouse. Tamara’s tits were mashed down tight and bulged out of the edges of the straps. The vest was four sizes too small and the buttons were strained. When she put the skirt on, the top of the skirt only came up a couple of inches above her pubis. Its length was again only a couple of inches below her cunt. It was even shorter than the mini she had been made to wear that day. This time Sarah was the one that said, “Perfect. That really screams out slut. You enjoy flaunting yourself for your goddess now don’t you tramp.”
Tamara looked down at the floor. She was very disturbed by the types of clothes they were making her wear. They were dressing her up to look like a porn star. In her own mind she thought she looked worse than a porn star. She looked like a street hooker. She stripped out of the clothes and handed them to the sales girl.
They spent the next hour trying on outfit after outfit. A little over half were kept while the rest were rejected. The final outfit that she was left in was a white tube top that just covered her tits, but left nothing to the imagination. It was a very thin material and you could see her nipples and the bumps of her areola easily when you looked at her. Her skirt was a little black number that was again just above her pubis and only a couple of inches from her crotch. When she went up to the cashier’s station the sales girl rang it all up. The total amount came up to just under two thousand dollars for everything. As a tip, Tamara was made to crawl on her hands and knees behind the counter. She had to take the panties off of the girl and then eat her out. The girl was obviously enjoying what was being done as she grabbed Tamara’s head and pulled it into her cunt and yelled, “Yes, lick me bitch. You are definitely my kind of slut. You can come here anytime. Aaaaaiiiieeeeeeee!” She came and she came.
After they were done in the store, the next stop was the shoe store. They went to one of the top of the line shoe stores that had the sexiest high heeled shoes. They went in and Heather found the young male sales clerk to help. She told him that he needed to measure Tamara for some new shoes. He immediately went to where Tamara was sitting. He had a little seat that he pulled in front of her that had a seat for the sales person to sit on and an angled platform going down at a forty five degree angle for the customer to put their foot on while he was measuring and fitting the shoes. The young sales clerk sat down and reached down to pull Tamara’s left foot up and put it on the measuring device. When he did, he saw right up into Tamara’s crotch and saw her bare cunt. Because the skirt was so short, the light made it easy to see every little detail on her outer lips. There was a little moisture beginning to well up from between her lips indicating that Tamara was getting a little turned on.
It took Heather a couple of coughs to get the guys attention from staring at Tamara’s bald cunt. When he looked at her she said, “Now that we have your attention, why don’t you get her measurement and then we want six of the highest heels you have in that size. Make sure that we have different colors and styles. The higher the heel the better it is.”
The guy looked at Heather and finally shook off his shock at what he saw. He took the measurement of both of her feet, making sure he got a good look at Tamara as he did. When he left to go get the shoes, Heather ordered, “Finger yourself until he comes back. Don’t stop until he sits down in front of you.”
Tamara looked down at the floor as if she were wishing it would swallow her up. She reached down and began to finger her cunt and clit. She actually brought herself to one good cum and was well on the way to another when the young clerk came back. He was stunned speechless seeing her finger fucking herself like that when he came in. Tamara blushed a deep red color from the embarrassment. Sarah announced to the boy, “Will you look at that. We can’t take her anywhere without her playing with herself. It’s the most embarrassing thing to have to stay with her but if we didn’t she would strip out of her clothes and fuck you right here wouldn’t you my pet?”
Tamara looked even more intently at the floor trying to avoid everyone’s gaze. But she knew she had to answer her goddess in the affirmative. It would never be good for her to disagree with her goddess. She answered, “Yes Goddess Sarah.”
Heather decided to add to her humiliation and said, “Well you’ve sure gotten him excited now. You’ll just have to take him back to the stock room and take care of him when you finish trying on your new shoes.”
Tamara tried on each of the pairs of high heeled shoes. Having never worn high heels before, it took her a while to learn to walk on the four inch heels. But she walked back and forth over and over and was finally beginning to get the hang of it. The sales clerk watched her with a look of pure lust on his face. When she was finished trying on the last pair, Heather ordered, “Take the poor boy back to the stock room and relieve the pressure that you caused. You know that the rule is that if you make it hard, you have to soften it. I’ll let you decide how you are going to take care of him but it had better be in one of your holes and we better be able to see the proof when you’re done.”
Tamara took the sales clerk by the hand and led him through the door that he had come through with the shoes. She took a deep breath to steady her nerves and began to unzip his pants once they were out of sight. Tamara took him in her mouth and sucked him as hard and fast as she could. It didn’t take but a couple of minutes before he was cumming in her mouth. When he was done she held the cum in her mouth as she zipped him up. She turned around and went up to Heather and opened her mouth to show her the proof that she had followed orders. Heather commanded her to swallow it which she did. The clerk came out and Tamara was once again made to pay for the shoes out of her college money.
When they were done shopping for shoes, they left the store. They wandered down the mall until they came to a jewelry store that specialized in costume jewelry that was fairly reasonable in price. The three girls began to go through the store looking at the different jewelry that was on the shelves.
It was Sarah that found a display that had earrings that was along the lines of what she was looking for. There were three different types. They were all of the same type but with a different decoration on them. The basic style had the post that went through the piercing, then a link down to a ring that was about a half inch in diameter then a small link to either a star, a sun or a crescent moon.
Sarah called the other two over to her and announced, “I think we have a winner here. I like the style of the ring, it’s basic and we can have the post removed and just have the large ring fed through the piercing. The moon will stand for every new man she starts out giving a blow job. So she has earned one of those this afternoon. The sun will be taking a cock into her cunt and the star into her ass. Of course she earned one of each of those during lunch today so she has three that she has earned the right to wear. We need to see if they have a box of them in stock.”
They took one of each of the earrings to the sales clerk in the center of the store and Sarah asked, “Do you have a box of each of these. We want a few more of each and will need more in the future.”
The clerk answered, “Let me see.”
The clerk left and went back to the storage room. She came out with three small boxes. She handed them to Sarah and said, “I had a box of each. There are twelve to a box. That includes the ones you’re holding. I just put those out this morning. They are twenty two dollars and ninety five cents for each one.”
The clerk rang up the total on the register and announced, “That will be eight hundred and twenty six dollars and twenty cents. Is there anything else you need?”
Heather remembered that Tamara had sucked off a dog and wanted something to indicate the number of dogs she ended up having sex with. She half jokingly asked, “You wouldn’t have any earrings with a dog or something like that on it would you?”
The clerk thought for a moment and then got a smile on her face. She told them to wait for a moment and she went back to the stock room again. She came out with another small box. She opened the box in front of them and took out one of the earrings. As she did she said, “We just got these in today. We have different types of animals available but this is the only one with a dog. You can see it is the silhouette of a German Shepherd. It has a real diamond for the eye and is made of real silver. They are forty five dollars and ninety five cents each. That adds another five hundred and fifty one dollars and forty cents for a total of one thousand three hundred seventy seven dollars and sixty cents if you want the whole box. You can see that they aren’t much larger in size than the other rings you purchased. So will that be all?”
Sarah said, “I think that is enough for now. It’s exactly what we had in mind. We’ll take all four boxes. Tamara, pay for your new earrings.”
Tamara stepped up and again put the purchases on the debit card from her college savings. She took the sack and put it in with the other two sacks she was carrying. They left the store and Heather saw that it was five thirty. She said, “It’s time that we go and meet the others in the food court. We can finish up there. They headed toward the food court and on the way, Sarah saw a drug store. She told the others, “I’ll join you in a couple of minutes. I want to get something here.”
The other two continued on to the food court while Sarah wheeled into the store. She got her purchases and then left and joined the others in about five minutes. When she rolled up, they were all talking about what fun they had shopping. All of the guards were a couple of tables over at a discreet distance. They had followed Karen and the other girls leaving Sarah and Heather alone while they shopped.
When she arrived, Sarah looked around and finally saw a group of school aged boys. She counted them up and saw that there were eight boys there. She looked at Heather and then Tamara and then announced, “From what I understand our little tramp here was a bad girl this morning. You still have a punishment coming. I’ve decided that as part of your punishment you will go over to those boys over there and you will take them to the mall bathroom and fuck and suck each one of them at least once. Here are eight condoms for you. They are to use a condom for the first time and you are to tie the full condom off at the end and bring them back here to prove that you did all eight. If any of them wants to have sex with you more than once, then too bad. They can masturbate and cum on you if they want a second go of it. You will encourage them to do that. When you’re done, you will come back here without cleaning up. Now here are your eight condoms.”
Tamara took the condoms and put them in the clutch purse that she had bought at the clothing store. She looked over at the boys that Sarah had indicated and gasped. She turned to Sarah in panic and said, “Those boys are my brother’s friends. I think he is there with them. Please let me do someone else. They’ll think I’m a slut if a have sex with all of them. Please!!!” she begged.
Sarah smiled but it was Heather that spoke up saying, “Didn’t I tell you that you would have to seduce your brother and your father. This just makes it that much easier to accomplish a task that you were already given. Do them and all you have left is your father.”
Sarah looked at Heather. She hadn’t known that she had commanded Tamara to seduce her brother and father but thought that was wicked. She laughed and said, “Do it tramp. That is what your goddess commands. And I give you twenty minutes to accomplish it and get back here or there will be additional punishment.”
Tamara walked over to the boys as if she were walking down death row. As she got closer to the group of boys she confirmed what she suspected. Her brother, who was a sophomore in the same high school, was in the group. She went up to them and joined the group.
When he saw his bald headed sister join the group he snidely said, “Well if it isn’t the topic of discussion. What do you want slut.”
Tamara had tears starting to stream down her cheeks from the humiliation. She knew she didn’t have much time so she came right out and said, “I imagine that you all are talking about my slutty behavior at school?”
They all nodded their agreement. She continued, “And I imagine that you are all dreaming about having a little play time with that slut aren’t you?”
They all blushed but nodded again. Tamara took a deep breath and said, “I…I…I would like the opportunity to make that dream come true if you will all come with me to the mall bathrooms. That means you too Ricky.”
Tamara took her brother Ricky’s hand and led the stunned boy with her. The others just stood there and watched as she led him away. When she got a few feet away and they hadn’t moved, she stopped, turned around and announced, “You aren’t going to just stand there and let this golden opportunity get away are you. I promise each and every one of you a good time if you will come with me. Now get a move on.”
That seemed to break through the fog that had stopped the boys from acting. They took off after Tamara and her brother, following her to the mall bathroom.
Back at the food court, Sarah looked to doggyslut, shelle, minda and ange and said, “I have four condoms for each of you. I’m going to wait here while you all go and find four victims to get off. Bring me their cum tied up in the condoms like I told tramp. Heather and I will wait here for your return. I don’t care where you get them but by all means get them and be back before Tamara or you will be punished.”
Sarah handed the four condoms to each girl and doggyslut. They each scrambled off in search of someone to have sex with. Tamara at that moment was entering the men’s bathroom followed by eight sophomore boys. She was a sight in her white tube top, short black miniskirt, four inch heels and carrying a clutch purse. She looked like a hooker that was getting ready for a gang bang. As soon as she entered into the bathroom she led her brother to the center and got down on her knees. She knew she didn’t have much time to get this done. She quickly unzipped her brother’s pants and pulled his six inch hard cock out. She took a condom out and rolled it over his turgid cock. She then leaned in and began to suck on it with all of the passion and skill she could muster. She stopped and took out the condoms from her purse and handed them to the other boys. She said, “I have two other holes that are unoccupied. I can take three of you at once. The only requirement is that you wear a condom. If you feel like you want a second go then too bad. You’ll just have to be satisfied with a hand job if you want to cum a second time. I will allow you to cum on me though so you won’t waste your ambrosia.”
Tamara went back to sucking on her brother’s cock. For him, it was ‘a dream come true’. He had beat off to the thought of just seeing his sister naked. Now she was sucking him off. He couldn’t believe it. As she was sucking him off, one of the other boys rolled his condom on. He wasn’t going to wait. He slid under Tamara and quickly lined up his cock. He saw the butt plug in her ass and reached up and pulled it out. He held it out for all of the others and announced, “She really is a fucking slut. Look what I found in her ass. Come on guys, she can take one of us in her cunt and ass at the same time. Tamara blushed in humiliation as the guy held up the dirty butt plug right in front of her face.
Tamara hardly believed that she was in the boys restroom being gang banged. She remembered how she used to be. But the imperatives to obey her goddess and priestess from her brainwashing were too strong. She felt pleasure with every thought of obeying them and severe pain when she thought about disobeying them. She just had to do what they said and if that meant fucking her brother and his friends then that was what she would do.
All of the boys were virgins and had only dreamed of having sex. The extent of their experience was limited to jacking off to playboys and internet porn. But this was a real live sex doll from their high school, a cheerleader no less.
Tamara’s brother came after a couple of minutes. He was too excited. The others watching saw how quick he came and didn’t want their first time to be over so quick. They all started to jack off except for one of them who stepped up to take her brother’s place. Before he could take his place though she looked at Rickey and said, “Hold on a minute. Let me take the condom off and clean you up.”
Tamara took the condom off of her brother and tied the end closed. She then leaned forward and took his limp cock into her mouth and sucked the remaining cum in her mouth. When she was done she looked up at him and said, “I’ll take care of you at home later if you want. For now this will have to do.”
Her brother couldn’t believe what she said. This wasn’t going to be a onetime thing for him. He planned on taking advantage of this. He knew that if their parents found out what she was doing they would kick her out of the house and the way she was dressed it was only a matter of time.
The boy that took her brother’s place had an even shorter fuse than he had. No sooner than Tamara began to suck on him than he came in the condom. She took it off and had just finished cleaning him off when the boy in her cunt came. When he slid out she had him come in front of her. She took his condom covered cock into her mouth and sucked it clean of her juices. She then took the condom off and tied it off. She took his cum covered cock into her mouth and sucked it clean.
While she was being fucked four of the guys were beating off and came all over Tamara. She had cum running down her tits and on her face. They were soon hard again and when their turn came to fuck Tamara, they lasted a lot longer but still a short time by most adult standards. But the end result was that it took Tamara a little over thirty six minutes to suck and fuck all of the boys. All of them came at least twice and some of them three times. She was well covered with cum in her hair, on her face and over her body.
Tamara finally finished cleaning the shit off of the last condom and took it off of the boy and tied the end. She sucked his cock clean and stood up. She pulled her miniskirt down and straightened her tube top back onto her tits. She looked around at the bathroom and then turned and walked out leaving the boys just standing there with their cocks out in stunned amazement. As the door swung shut she heard them all congratulating each other and giving each other high fives. Tamara just knew that they would be spreading gossip about her at school the next day.
Tamara looked the sight. Not only was she dressed like a common street hooker but she was covered with boys’ cum. She lifted her head and tried to walk out through the mall with a little pride but as she went everyone stared and made snide comments about her. It didn’t take long before she was looking at the ground and just trying to ignore the comments. When she made it back to the food court, her Goddess Sarah, Priestess Heather and the rest were waiting there with them.
Tamara walked up and stood next to the chair that Heather was sitting in. When she stopped Heather said, “Well tramp you’re late, did you at least fill all eight condoms like you were ordered?”
Tamara answered, “Yes priestess I did. I took ambrosia in my mouth three times, my cunt three times and my ass two times. Thank you for allowing me to have so much ambrosia. It was an… interesting experience.”
Heather smiled at the lies that she knew that Tamara was making. She wanted to embarrass her more than she already had. She said, “I want to see the eight filled condoms. Put them on the table so we can count them.”
Tamara blushed with humiliation as she took the condoms out and placed them on the table. When she was done there were eight of them on the center of the table with various amounts of cum in them. That’s when Sarah announced, “Okay girls, let’s see the rest of the condoms and hear how you filled them starting with Karen, Angie, Aminda and then Michelle.”
Karen took out her four condoms and put them in the center of the table along with the others. She explained, “I was walking by the cigar store and there were three gentlemen in the store along with the clerk. I went in and talked to each of them and asked if they could help me out because I was so horny. The clerk closed the shop and we went into the back and I took three of them at one time in my ass, cunt and mouth. The first guy in my mouth came quickly so I sucked off the fourth guy as well. I’m an expert at deep throating and he didn’t last long either. The guy in my ass was the next to cum with the guy in my cunt being the last.”
Angie put her four condoms in the pile in the center of the table and explained, “I was walking down the mall and saw a game store. I went in and there were two guys in there. I talked them into going to the back of the store and I sucked them off right there in the store. The clerk never knew what I was doing though if he watches the security camera feed tonight he’s going to be in for one hell of a surprise. I saw another couple of guys that I liked the looks of walking down the mall and I talked them into going down a side hallway that didn’t have any stores or anything and I sucked them off behind a pillar that kind of hid me from the people walking down the mall but they could see them from the back.”
Aminda put eight condoms in the center of the table and said, “Shelle and I went to the arcade at the end of the mall. It is very dark in there and we were able to go through the arcade and get boy after boy and suck them off while they played their games right there at the machine. It was an easy task to accomplish mistress.”
Sarah smiled at the efficiency with which each of her slaves had accomplished their task. She turned her attention to Tamara and said, “Do you see how skillfully these fully fledged acolytes fulfilled their tasks and were proud of how well they did it? That is how I want you to be. I don’t want to see hesitation ever again when I or your priestess tells you to do something. Until you are a fully fledged acolyte that does as she is told with a smile and are happy with being a slut, then you are nothing but a tramp. To help you become comfortable with the new you, we are going to keep right on having you do humiliating things until you are comfortable with it and doing it with a smile and with all your heart like my wonderful acolytes here did. Now to that end, I want you to take each and every one of these condoms, take these scissors and cut the knot off and drink the cum out of each one. Make sure you turn them inside out and get every last drop.”
Tamara blanched and hesitated a little as the internal war raged within her. You could see when she was thinking of disobeying because her face flinched in pain. You could also see the pleasure in her face when she thought about obeying. She finally reached out and took the scissors from Sarah and picked up a condom. She cut the knot off and lifted the condom up to her mouth. She sucked the cum out of the condom and then turned it inside out and sucked the entire condom into her mouth to get all of the cum.
It was quite the sight. Tamara was standing in the center of the food court with people all around staring at her and pointing at her as she took condom after condom and cut the knotted end off and sucked the cum out. Even her brother stood and watched in stunned amazement at what she was doing. He couldn’t believe this was the same person that he had lived with all of his life. He knew something had changed but he wasn’t going to say anything about it if it meant losing the chance to fuck his sister. He watched as Tamara sucked twenty four condoms of cum clean. He knew that she only took eight from the bathroom so guessed that some of the other girls must have been doing the same kind of thing his sister was. He recognized Sarah and her friends. The rumors at school was that Sarah held a lot of power in the school which amazed him since she was new this year. But it seemed that the cheerleaders, the football team and many others were all saying not to cross her because strange things happened to those who did. He wondered if that was what happened to his sister. But he didn’t care. It made a dream come true and he wasn’t interested in doing anything to jeopardize that.
When Tamara was done sucking all of the condoms clean Heather said, “That’s a good tramp. Congratulations on your accomplishments. You have now earned ten new piercings. You already had one coming for the dog. Then there was the clerk in the shoe store. That’s two and finally the eight boys, including your brother which I’m especially proud of you for doing. So on the way home we’ll stop at a tattoo and piercing place and get your new piercings so you can wear your new earrings. Now pick up your shopping bags and let’s go.”
Tamara picked up all of the bags of goods and they left. Doggyslut drove them to the tattoo shop which had provided the tattooing for Michelle, Aminda and Angie. They took Tamara in and Heather and Sarah told him what they wanted. Karen signed the permission slips since she was under aged. He strapped Tamara to the table so that she couldn’t move.
Heather pulled an earring out with a moon on it and asked, “Can you remove the stud and then put the large loop into her ear and seal it so she can’t take it out?”
The tattoo and piercing artist answered, “Sure I can. I can cut the large ring and remove the stud link. Then I can solder the ring closed once I put it through the piercing. Now how many are you going to want?”
Heather said, “Add five on each ear, evenly spaced from top to bottom. Keep in mind that we will be adding more as time goes on. I tell you what, if you and your guy out front want a little piece of the action then make it six on each ear. You can have any hole on her you want. She’s nothing but a little tramp and is happy to take care of your needs. Now in addition to her ear piercings, I want her to have an eyebrow stud, a nose piercing for a single diamond in her left nostril, a ring in her nasal septum, a tongue piercing with a barbell stud, a nipple ring in each nipple, a navel piercing and a clit ring. Now when you are doing the earrings, you will have one of the dog rings, two star rings, three cunt rings and four moon rings. Tell me what hole you want to fuck of hers and I’ll tell you what ring to put in for those two holes. Of course I want you to solder a sun earring in one of the existing piercings and a star one in the other.”
The tattoo and piercing artist said, “Wow, I don’t normally do that many piercings at once. Most can only afford one or two at a time. The ears are easy and will be the least expensive at twenty five dollars apiece. The rest of the piercings are fifty dollars each except for the clit piercing which will be a hundred dollars. That doesn’t count the cost of the rings and studs. All together with what you want it will run one thousand and thirty dollars. Because you are giving us the opportunity to fuck her afterwards, I’ll knock off the thirty an make it an even thousand. How’s that sound?”
Sarah smiled and said, “No, charge for the full amount and add another seventy dollars as a tip for a job well done in addition to getting to fuck her. Now we don’t want to take all night so let’s get this show on the road.”
The tattoo and piercing artist went to work on Tamara. He didn’t numb her like he did other customers at the request of Sarah. This was part of her punishment for questioning Heather this morning. Tamara screamed over and over as the artist pierced her ears using a piercing needle instead of a piercing gun. With each piercing he immediately took one of the rings and clipped them as he had said and then after feeding them through the piercing, which was a tremendously painful process in and of itself considering the jagged edge of the ring where it was cut going through a newly pierced opening. Tamara screamed over and over as each new piercing was made with the needle and again with the ring going through and finally from the heat of the ring when he soldered it closed and turned the soldered point into the tissue of the ear. But the most painful of the piercings were her tongue, nipples and especially her clit.
When he was done two hours later, Tamara was a sight with all of her new piercings. She looked like a Goth girl. Before he let her up from the table, the tattoo and piercing artist lowered the end of the table where her legs were and spread them apart. He stepped up and fucked her for ten minutes. Doing all of those piercings on the naked teenager had made him horny as all get out. His partner out front came in afterwards and fucked her in the ass. He stepped up to the table and lifted her legs up until her asshole was available and took her in the ass. He fucked her for fifteen minutes before he came in her ass.
When he was done, Tamara got dressed in her new outfit from the mall, streaked with drying cum. She still had drying streaks of cum in her hair and on her face. When they got to her house, she grabbed her bags of new clothes except for the earrings which she left with Sarah. Before she got out of the car Heather ordered, “Now when you go up to your room tonight, be sure and take all of your old clothes and throw them out. You are only to wear your new clothes you bought tonight. Remember, no underwear at all. I expect the butt plug to stay in as well. And you will only wear high heels except when you are in your cheerleading outfit. Now don’t forget that I expect you to try and seduce your father tonight. The more of a chance your mother will catch you the better.”
Tamara looked down at the ground with sadness that she was going to have to seduce her father. She went through a shortened internal debate that always ended the same way with pain when she thought of disobeying and pleasure when she thought of obeying. Obeying always won out. The more she obeyed the greater the pleasure and the easier it became to obey the next time. The order to seduce her father was a hard one to obey because of the years of love and the realization that if her mother caught her that she would be thrown out of the house and they might end up divorced.
Tamara picked up her stuff and ran straight to her room upstairs, bypassing her parents who were in the kitchen getting dinner ready. She met her brother who came into her room and after seeing the earrings and piercings on her face exclaimed, “My god Tams, what has gotten into you?”
Tamara wanted to tell him that she was being made to do these things but she knew that her goddess and priestess had ordered her to admit to being responsible for all of her decisions. She looked at her brother and said, “If you don’t like it then forget about ever getting anything like you got this afternoon. I need your support because I know mom and dad are going to hate me for doing this. It was just something I had to do okay?”
Ricky, wanting another chance at his sister answered, “Sure sis. Anything you want. I’m all for it as long as you give me what I want.”
Tamara sighed and said, “Look, right now I’ve got to put this away and get rid of all my old clothes. If you help me, I’ll come into your room tonight and take care of your… uh… needs, okay?”
Ricky asked, “What do you want me to do sis?”
Tamara said, go down and get a bunch of the big black garbage bags so we can fill them up. When we’re done we’ll sneak them out back and put them in the garbage so that they will be hauled off tomorrow. Do you really like the way I look with my new clothes Ricky?”
Ricky answered, “God yes Tams. You are super sexy. Any guy would drool over you like that. I don’t care whether you have hair or not.”
Tamara smiled. She needed to hear that from her brother. She felt like a circus freak with all of the new piercings. Her brother returned with the bags and between the two of them, all of her old clothes were bagged up, including all of her underwear, though she did keep a couple of sexy thongs to wear during her period at the peak days when she needed to wear pads. They snuck down the back stairs and took the clothes not only to their trash cans but to several of their neighbors trash cans too so that theirs wouldn’t be too full.
When it came time to eat dinner, Tamara finally came down for the confrontation with her parents that she knew was coming. It was a big blow up as she expected it would be. It ended with her mother slapping her, telling her that she was, ‘Nothing more than a gutter slut the way you are dressed and with those piercings.’ and then banning her to her room without dinner.
Tamara cried for about a half hour at the loss of her relationship with her parents but when she thought about what her goddess and priestess had ordered it comforted her. She waited until bed time before she made her move on her dad. She used the fact that she sounded a lot like her mother. Her dad usually came up to go to bed about an hour or so before her mother. When he did she waited until he was in the shower. She was naked when she snuck in the room. All she had with her was a blind fold. She hoped that what she planned would work and that she would be able to finish before her mother came up.
Tamara waited behind the curtain next to the closet. When her dad came out of the shower, all he had on was a towel around his waist. He went to the walk in closet to get his pajamas out and the second he walked in Tamara snuck out from behind the curtains and came up behind him. She quickly put the blindfold over his eyes and tied it behind his head. He reached up to the blindfold and began to take it off as she tied it. She leaned in and whispered in a tone as close as her mother’s as she could and said, “Shhhh, don’t take it off. Just go with the flow.”
Tamara silently sighed in relief when her dad relaxed and lowered his hands. He did ask, “What brought this on dear. You haven’t done anything like this for years, not that I’m complaining.”
Tamara went ‘Shhhhh’ again and led him over to the bed. She pushed him back until he was lying on his back with his knees bent and still on the floor. She crawled up onto the bed and took his half hard ten inch cock and began to pump it for a minute. She bent down and took his cock into her mouth and sucked it for a couple of minutes until it was hard. When it was, she straddled her father’s waist and slowly lowered herself onto his cock.
Tamara’s father was surprised that his wife would be in the mood after she had such a row with their daughter. She usually wasn’t in the mood on good days let alone on days she argued with one of the kids and tonight was the worst yet. He wasn’t going to look a gift horse in the mouth though. He may not have been happy about what Tamara did but she definitely looked like a wet dream and any man would find it hard not to get hard with the way she was dressed.
If Tamara’s father would have thought about it, he would have realized that it wasn’t his wife. The whisper had just a hint of a lisp from the tongue stud that he didn’t catch and it was only a miracle that he didn’t feel the clit piercing as his cock went into her cunt. But he was too immersed in the pleasure to think about that. When he tried to move his hands up to caress her tits, Tamara almost panicked but grabbed his hands and pushed them above his head. She went ‘hmmp mmmm mmmm’ as she did. When she did that her tits hung down within an inch or two of his face. If he had lifted his head up and stuck his tongue out, he would have found a nipple with a ring in it. But he didn’t and her ruse wasn’t discovered.
Tamara began to rock back and forth on her father’s cock. She fucked him for ten minutes and he showed no sign of cumming. Then it was twenty minutes. At about the twenty three minute point, she was beginning to get close to cumming. Her father was getting close too. She started going faster and faster and her father said, “God, keep going hon. I’m real close. I feel like we did when we just got married. Oh god I’m close. Just about there……”
Just as both of them were beginning to trip over the edge and cum, Tamara’s mother came into the room and got the surprise of her life. She walked in to find her daughter fucking her father on their marriage bed. That was the last straw. As her father began cumming in her cunt and she began cumming herself, her mother stormed into the room yelling, “You filthy dirty whore. It’s bad enough that you have to dress like a whore but now you’re acting like one and trying to steal my husband. How dare you fuck your father and you mister. How could you not know you were fucking your own daughter? I want you both out of this house this instant. You Tamara, I’ve had enough. Get out and don’t ever come back. I can never forgive you for what you’ve done. If you want to be a whore then go out and whore the streets, not my husband.”
Tamara’s mother had grabbed her naked daughter by the arm and dragged her off of her cumming husband, Tamara’s father. As she did he realized what had happened and began to yell at Tamara himself saying, “You filthy whore. How dare you come in here and act like your mother and seduce me. Do you know what you have done? You have just destroyed our family. Get out. Get out now. Go get your stuff out of your room and get out. Don’t ever show your face around here again. You are no longer a member of this family. Get out… NOW!!!!”
Tamara ran naked from the room with her father’s cum running down her legs and stomach. She ran to her room and quickly bagged up the clothes she had just gotten that evening. She was crying the whole time. She didn’t know where she was going to go. She only knew that her priestess would know what to do. She ran out in the slutty clothes she wore home and carried the rest in the bags that she had brought home. She ran out of the house and down to the park a couple of blocks down from the house. She was bawling the whole way. She knew that she would eventually get kicked out of the house but she didn’t want her parents to get a divorce and that was likely with the way things happened.
When Tamara got to the park she sat on the merry go round for about an hour to try and settle down before she called Heather. She got her cell phone and dialed. The time on the phone said, 11:38 pm.
Heather sleepily answered the phone, “This better be good tramp. I was sound asleep.”
Tamara cried into the phone saying, “Oh priestess it was horrible. First my parents yelled at me for the way I was dressed. They sent me to my room. Then I seduced my father like you said and my mom caught us and they threw me out of the house. I have nowhere to go. I’m sitting in a park in my neighborhood with all of the stuff you had me buy. I need help. You’re the only one I can turn to. Help me priestess.”
Heather sat up in her bed. She knew she couldn’t get out of the house at this time of night without getting into serious trouble. She told Tamara, “Just sit there and be patient. I will call your goddess and see what she wants to be done. I can’t get away now so you’ll have to wait. Let me call her and then I’ll call you back. Bye.”
Tamara didn’t get a chance to say anything. She heard the other end of the line go dead. She began to look around. She was awfully exposed where she was. Anyone could come by and see her there. She saw a kids wooden play area that had a raised fort in it and she carried her stuff there and hid while she waited for the call from her priestess.
Heather called Sarah and explained the situation. Sarah of course ordered doggyslut to go with one of the guards to go pick Tamara up at the address she was at. To make a long story short, Tamara was picked up and taken out to the Warren estate. She was made to sleep on the floor with suk in the pantry for the night until they could determine what her exact status was to be. Sarah’s intent was for her to be Heather’s sex slave and not hers so they would have to figure things out the next day. Having her at the estate would make her further degradation and humiliation easier and they could make her a fully fledged sex slave.
Sarah went back to sleep again, happy with the way things had turned out. She had a coconspirator that was willing to help her do things. She had added a slave to her bevy of slaves that she could play with. She had also tightened her grip on the School administrative staff. All in all it was a good day from Sarah’s standpoint.
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 3 Michelle’s Story Chapter 79
By Redlegtiger
Edited by msboy8
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Chapter 79, Life Is Hell
Early the next morning, Heather got up out of bed early. She was so excited about what had happened to Tamara that she couldn’t sleep. She had gotten up in the wee early hours of the morning and looked up things that she could try to do with her former nemesis to further humiliate her. Finally she gave up trying to sleep and got out of bed to get dressed. She thought about all of the stuff she had researched and she had gotten an idea of something she wanted to do with Tamara. She knew she would have to check with Sarah first so decided to grab a breakfast bar and left to go to Sarah’s home.
The Warren estate was almost an hour from where Heather lived, which was just a few blocks from Tamara. When she got to the estate, she rang the bell and waited until suk answered the door. When suk opened the door she entered and said, “I need to talk to Sarah about Tamara. I’ve got something I want to do with her before she goes to school. Go get her and tell her Heather is here.”
Heather waited in the family room right off of the kitchen. She hadn’t been there more than a minute before she heard a sound coming from the kitchen. She went to investigate and found Tamara on the floor of the pantry crying. She immediately asked, “What are you crying for tramp.”
Tamara looked in the direction the voice came from. As soon as she saw Heather she immediately got up and knelt in front of her. She knelt there and sobbed, trying to get control of herself. Heather asked again, “What the hell are you crying about tramp. Don’t make me ask again. You’re already in enough trouble already.”
Tamara stared at the ground as she got control of her sobs and answered, “I… I… I… feel terrible about what I did to my family. I love them and didn’t want to break them up. My mother not only kicked me out of the house but my father as well. And it is all my fault. I fucked my father because you ordered it priestess. You said I would be happy but I’m not. I miss my mom and dad and feel totally worthless. What kind of person would make their father have sex with them?”
Heather smiled and said, “Why only a tramp and a slut would do that.”
Tamara quickly responded with a bit of the old Tamara and said almost defiantly, “But I’m not a tramp or a slut. I’m a good girl.”
Heather laughed at her and said, “Does a good girl have orgasms during class? Does a good girl fuck both the Principal and Assistant Principal while she sucks the cunt of their secretary? Does a good girl go to the mall and suck and fuck ten boys, one of which is her brother? Does a good girl seduce and fuck her father while her mother is home? No tramp, a good girl doesn’t do those things. Only a tramp, a slut, a bitch and a whore would do those kinds of things. I mean, you’ve even sucked a dog off. No you are a tramp. And because you are a tramp, you have been given to me to train and control so that you don’t go out and do things without being told. Now I want you to accept who you are. I don’t want you to think about anything other than what Goddess Sarah or I tell you. We will control your sluttiness and give it a place to be vented. It doesn’t matter what anyone else thinks. Your goddess gave you to me to train so you should be happy now. You don’t have to worry about disobeying your parents anymore. The only people you have to worry about obeying are myself and Goddess Sarah. So quit sniveling and come with me. I want you with me while I talk with your goddess about what I want to happen to you.”
Heather walked out of the kitchen and back to the family room, just as Sarah was coming in to the room in her wheelchair. She said as she entered, “Hi Heather. What brings you here so early in the morning?”
Heather smiled and answered, “Our little tramp here of course. I couldn’t sleep last night after she called so I did a little investigating on the internet and I had some Ideas about what I wanted to do with the tramp. Here, look at this.”
Heather pulled out a picture she had printed off before coming and handed it to Sarah. As she did she said, “I want to use these on her. I also want to really make her day interesting. Plus now that her parents have kicked her out, is there any way to have Karen become her guardian. I know that Karen is your slave from the way you order her around. Once she is Tamara’s official guardian then we can do anything we want to her and I have a whole lot of ideas about what I want to do to her.”
Sarah looked at the picture and smiled. She looked up at Heather and said, “You know that these things aren’t designed to be comfortable. She’ll have a hard time getting around school and definitely won’t be able to cheer in one of these. Are you sure this is what you want?”
Heather smiled, “Of course. I get so hot just thinking about changing her into my little play toy. I have a lot of things planned for her, with your permission of course. Ultimately she is your slave before she is mine.”
Sarah looked at Tamara who was kneeling on the floor with her head down, and tears streaming down her cheeks. Tamara was listening and could hear the excitement of Heather’s voice and knew she wouldn’t like what they were talking about. But she didn’t dare disobey. Any thought of that led to her hurting all over her body and she couldn’t tolerate that. She listened as Sarah said, “I’ve got enough slaves for now. I leave this worthless slut in your hands. If this is what you want to do to her then that’s fine with me. Why don’t you get her dressed up while I have Aminda and Michelle go get the stuff you need.”
Sarah turned and wheeled herself to the stairs. Karen then helped her up the stairs as Heather went to the pile of shopping bags that had all of Tamara’s new clothes. She knew what she wanted and had to go through several bags before she found the blouse and skirt. Just as she found them, she heard Aminda and Michelle come running down the stairs. They didn’t stop to say hi, they just headed for the back door to go get what Sarah had ordered for them to get. What surprised Heather was that the two girls were totally nude.
Heather went to Tamara and handed her the skirt, top and shoes and ordered her to get dressed. Tamara took the clothes and quickly stripped out of the clothes from the day before that she had slept in. She first put on the top which was an opaque, light blue halter that tied behind her neck and had elastic around the bottom so that it held tight against her chest just under her tits. She then put the skirt on. It was a very short plaid school girl skirt. Only no self respecting schoolgirl would wear something like this skirt to school, especially without panties. The top of the skirt came down to just above her pubic mound, exposing several inches below her belly button. If she had any hair covering her cunt, it would have shown above the top of the skirt. The bottom of the skirt only came down just below the crease where her buttocks became her thighs. She put the shoes on, which were a pair of five inch heeled sandals that had straps that wound up her calves to just below her knees. She was just finishing putting these on when Aminda and Michelle came running in with the rest of the stuff that Heather wanted.
Aminda came up to Heather and handed her a black corset. Only this wasn’t any normal corset. This corset had little metal studs on the inside that were rounded and designed to cause pain to the wearer once the corset was put on and tightened. Heather saw the special design of the corset and exclaimed, “My god this thing is evil. It’s much better than what I had in mind. Come on and help me put it on her Aminda.”
Aminda carried the heavy black leather corset up to Tamara who was just standing there with tears streaming down her cheeks. She didn’t want to go to school like this but every time she thought about refusing, she felt pain flash through her body. She didn’t dare refuse to wear whatever Heather had in mind for her. She knew that she would hate it. She knew in her heart that Heather had it in for her but her conditioning only allowed for her to consider Heather as her Priestess and that she had to be obeyed. To think of her in any other way caused her pain.
Aminda walked up in front of Tamara and put the corset around her. Heather was in the back and she immediately began to lace the corset up. She pulled it as tight as she could but she wasn’t satisfied with the result. Finally she ordered, “Tramp, lean over and put your hands on the back of the couch and don’t move or I’ll punish you. Aminda, please come back here and help me pull this thing tight. I can’t get it as tight as it needs to be for this tramp.”
Aminda said, “Hand me the leather lace. If we get it real wet and then tie the corset as tight as we can, then as the lace dries, it will cause the corset to become even tighter as they shrink as they dry.”
Aminda went to the kitchen and soaked the leather in hot water. She walked back to help Heather. Heather began at the top and began lacing down. She would pull the leather lace tight and then Aminda would push Tamara forward as hard as she could as she would punch her in the stomach to make her exhale all of her air. The end result was that when they were done and had tied off the corset at the bottom, Tamara had lost two inches off her waist and had a very sore stomach. The corset came up under her breasts and pushed them up and out. It also caused her halter top to pull tighter against her tits, exposing her nipples. If you looked close you could see her nipples and areola through the top. The bottom of the corset went down low enough to flare out on the tops of her hips. This left a couple of inches of skin between the bottom of the corset and the top of her skirt.
When they were done, Tamara was having a hard time breathing because the corset was so tight. She found it hard to move and became light headed from lack of oxygen with every little movement. She got slowly down on her knees and looked at the floor as she said, “I’m sorry priestess but I can’t breathe with this on. I won’t be able to walk let alone participate in cheerleader practice like this.”
Heather looked at her and said sternly, “You better get used to it tramp. You are going to be wearing one of these from now on. Besides we aren’t done yet. There’s more to the outfit. Now get back up and bend over. Spread your ass cheeks, we need to give you a new butt plug.”
Tamara stood back up and bent over as best she could. It wasn’t easy with the corset so tight and it took her breath away to do it but it is what her priestess ordered. As she bent over she reached back and pulled her ass cheeks apart exposing her already butt plug filled ass. Aminda got the honors of pulling the butt plug out. When she had it out, Tamara’s ass was gaping after being held open for so long. No sooner than the old plug was out that Heather took the much larger plug and forced it in. Tamara grunted in pain as it widened her ass even more than the previous plug had done. Heather took a wire that extended from the base of the plug and pushed it up Tamara’s ass crack and under the waist band of the skirt. She then connected it to the connecter that was in the bottom of the corset.
As Heather was putting the butt plug in, Aminda took the old one around to Tamara’s face and held the shit covered plug there. Tamara knew what to do. She opened her mouth and let Aminda force the shit covered butt plug into her mouth. She almost gagged and threw up at the taste of the shit but knew if she did, her priestess wouldn’t be happy so she struggled and kept it down. She licked and sucked the butt plug until it was clean. She felt the larger butt plug being forced into her ass and then noticed that her priestess was running something up her ass and under her skirt. Shortly after that she felt something cold being forced into her cunt. She noticed that it wasn’t that large and when Heather let go she had to keep her cunt muscles tightened to keep it from slipping out.
When Heather had inserted the silver dildo into Tamara’s cunt, Aminda said, “That little dildo in your cunt is a trainer. It’s designed to be hard to keep in so that you have to exercise your keegle muscles. If you let it slide out of you, there are some pins in the top that will come out to keep it from falling out. You don’t want that to happen. It is very painful and only your priestess will be able to release the pins and put it back. In addition to the pins, you will be shocked over and over again until the pins are released. Also the dildo has a control that your priestess has. It will allow her to cause the dildo to vibrate or to shock you at will. This particular dildo also is tied in with the butt plug and the corset you are wearing. If your priestess turns it on vibrate, the butt plug will vibrate and all of those metal studs in your corset will send a mild electrical charge that will cause your muscles to twitch and it will feel very good like you are being massaged all over your body. When the dildo shocks you, the corset and butt plug will shock you all over your body. It is very painful. Oh and to remind you, the corset will get tighter throughout the day and those studs will push into you even more and it will become quite painful. I know because Angie told us about what happened to her one time when she was forced to wear one of these. The insidious thing about this corset is that it can be made tighter and tighter as time goes on until you have a very narrow waist.”
Heather looked at Tamara and sneered at her as she said, “So tramp are you ready to go to school?”
Tamara looked at the floor and answered, “If you say that I am priestess. I never got my homework done with everything you had me do yesterday. I need to get it done before school. Can I work on it now?”
Heather smiled and answered, “Go get your books and then go out to my car. Climb in the back seat and start on your homework. If you don’t get it all done by the time we get to school, I will punish you. Now go, I have to talk with your goddess.”
Tamara took off slowly to do as Heather ordered. Aminda left and went to get ready for school. Soon Sarah came down dressed for school. She struggled to get down the stairs but she did it with little assistance by holding onto the rail and taking one step at a time. When she got to the bottom of the stairs she saw Heather staring at her in amazement. Heather exclaimed, “I didn’t think you could walk much less take the stairs. That’s amazing.”
Sarah smiled and said, “Thanks. I’ve made a lot of progress since the beginning of school. Every day I can do a little more. As a matter of fact, I’ll miss this afternoon at school so I can go get reevaluated by my doctor. I’m hoping that I’ll be able to ditch this wheelchair soon. I can’t tell you what a struggle it has been since I was shot.”
Heather’s eyes popped open in amazement and exclaimed, “You were shot?”
Sarah sighed and said, “Yeah, Aminda and Michelle used to be sex slaves for an organization called the Coch Organization. It was a sex slave ring that kidnapped and made sex slaves out of their victims. Karen use to be one too. Well they send hunt teams after escaped slaves and once the FBI freed Aminda and Michelle the hunt team came after them and shot me instead. That happened last June and I’m just now beginning to get back the ability to walk again. It’s been tough and it’s been with the help of my slaves and best friends, Aminda and Michelle that I have recovered so quickly. Anyway, I want you to take full charge of Tamara. You do anything you want with her. I’ll help you all I can. If you can’t afford to do something you want then let me know and I’ll make it happen. I’m having fun watching you put her through her paces. And I do mean that anything you want to do to her, I’ll support. If you want to tattoo her all over, then that’s what we’ll do. If you want to give her humongous tits, that’s fine too. I’ll pay for the operation for her boob job. You just think about what you want and talk with me about it. For today, make her suffer. Don’t give her any orgasms like yesterday. Just shock her. She needs to pay for all of the hassle she caused last night. Now come with me and I’ll show you where she’ll be kept from now on.”
Sarah got back in her wheel chair and then had Heather take her out of the back door and to the kennel. When they got there, Karen’s mother came up to them, wagging her fake tail like it was real. Sarah patted her head and called her a good girl and then told her, “Laura, I know that you have been slowing down a bit at being able to take care of all of the dogs every day so we are going to get you a little help. This is tramps mistress and she will be bringing tramp here tonight. I’ll show her everything but I want you to make sure tramp does everything we want so come with me and listen carefully.”
Sarah and Heather continued to the kennel with Laura coming up behind them like the dog she had become. It was obvious from the way she moved that age was catching up with her as she didn’t move as fast as she used to. She had arthritis in almost every joint and it caused her daily pain. But she managed to keep up.
When they got to the kennel, the dogs were all barking at the two girls and Laura. Sarah said, “I plan on Tamara living in the kennel. Every night she will have to sleep with one of the male dogs. We have about thirty five of them. Laura will let her in the kennel each night and will determine which dog she will sleep with. Each night, she will be fucked over and over again in every hole by the dog she is with. They have all been trained to have sex with humans but we don’t have enough slaves to keep their training as good as I want. I thought you would like to see what her future is going to be once we get her guardianship papers. I just told Karen that she is to go to Tamara’s house with a set of official papers and have her parents sign over guardianship to her. Once that is done, you can do anything to her. So what do you think?”
Heather smiled and said, “That is so evil that I love it. She has no idea how bad it is going to get for her. I plan on having her fuck the coach and at least two or three students today. Hey, do you mind if I get one of those black leather dog collars. I think it would be cool if the bitch had to wear one all of the time. Tonight we can get her one with a tag on it that says Tramp. If we get the guardianship papers, I want to take her back to get some tattoos on her. The bitch is never going to be the same again and everything I’m going to do to her is going to be permanent. I want the world to know what kind of dog fucking bitch she really is. Thanks a bunch for giving her to me. I had no idea when I intervened that this would be happening but I’ve never had so much fun. I love dominating the little bitch. I’ve hated her for as far back as I can remember. She’s always been a major pain in my ass and now I call the shots. I’m with you all of the way now. I’ll keep an eye on the rest of the cheerleaders and if they start to turn on you, I promise, I will intervene.”
Sarah answered, “That’s all I could ask. Now go ahead and take the collar for your slave. I’ll see you this afternoon as we take the bitch to get her new piercings and her tats. You need to think of a tat that you want to indicate your ownership of her. Also think of a slave name for her that you want to be permanent. Then we’ll have that name tattooed on her as well. If you hadn’t noticed, all of my slaves are tattooed and branded. I’ve already got the brand with my symbol on it when it comes to that. But I’m not going to brand her as mine until you have fully converted her into a total slut and sex slave. Until then, you tattoo her all you want. Now if you’ll help me back to the house, I’ll let you go on to school. I’ve got to talk to Karen about the guardianship papers some more. Oh and don’t call her Karen here at the estate. When you are here, her name is doggyslut. That is short for Prince’s Bitch Doggyslut which is her slave name. Aminda’s is minda, Michelle is shelle and Angie is ange. When you are here, you can treat them all as sex slaves. You are a mistress now and I expect you to treat them accordingly. I’ll make sure they know they are to consider you a mistress.”
“Thanks Sarah’ said Heather as she turned and pushed her back to the house. As she pushed Sarah back to the house she said, “I was thinking about letting our dear little mascot and tramp fight it out for the position on the cheerleading squad. Since Angie and the coach have been working with the little bitch, she’s almost good enough for the squad now. As a matter of fact I think little bitch is a good name for the cheerleaders’ slave. I think it would be cool to have little bitch take Tamara’s place on the squad and Tamara as the mascot wearing that suit. Then I’d give the control to little bitch to get revenge for how she was treated. I know she would have no mercy whatsoever on tramp and that’s what she deserves for what she tried to do to you. What do you think?”
Sarah smiled a sinister little smile and said, “As I told you, tramp as you call her is yours to do with as you please. If that is what you want to do, then just let me be there to watch the fight. I think it would be fun to watch. Now just take me to the kitchen so I can get breakfast. You’re welcome to stay if you want.”
Heather responded, “No problem. If you are done with your doctor’s visit in time, why don’t you drop by cheerleader practice after school? I’ll do it this afternoon if you are there, if not then we’ll do it tomorrow. I will say that with tramp wearing that corset, little bitch will have the advantage but it still should be a good fight. I know how much being a cheerleader means to tramp. It is all she ever wanted other than being the captain of the team of course. Anyway, I have to go make sure tramp is ready for school. She’s out in the car doing homework. She didn’t do any last night and I won’t have my slave flunking out of school.”
Heather left Sarah in the kitchen with the rest of the clan at the estate and then took the heavy leather dog collar and went to her car. She found Tamara dutifully working on her homework in the back seat. She looked like she was still having a hard time breathing with the tight corset. She also had tears still streaming down her cheeks. She looked at Heather as she got in and said, “It hurts priestess. The corset hurts terribly. I can hardly stand it.”
Heather turned around to look at Tamara and threw the collar in her lap. She said, “It’s supposed to hurt you stupid tramp. You are being punished you know. You just get used to it because that corset has just become a permanent part of your wardrobe. Oh and if that silver bullet comes out of you enough to cause the pins to come out, then I will leave you like that until the end of school before I fix it. So you better just concentrate on keeping that thing in where it belongs. Now put your collar on. I had a talk with your goddess and she expects you to earn your keep if you stay at her place. When you get home tonight, we will show you what your duties are. I’ll give you a hint. It has everything to do with that collar you just put on. Now keep on doing your homework. It’ll take about an hour to get to school. We’ll be a bit early so I plan on stopping by and visiting Coach Jackson. He’s almost always in his office a couple of hours before school from what I understand.”
They soon arrived at the school. It was just a few minutes before eight in the morning. Heather pulled Tamara by the collar and went to Coach Mary’s office to get her involved with what she had planned but she wasn’t in. She then remembered seeing her at Sarah’s house. She wondered what hold Sarah had over her. She shook her head and realized just how powerful Sarah was to have control over so many teachers. She could hardly believe that in the span of just a few short weeks attending the school Sarah had amassed so much power. She promised herself to always try and stay on Sarah’s good side. It was a lot better being a mistress with a slave than being a sex slave herself. It was fun too. Yes, she would do whatever Sarah wanted with joy because she knew that it meant she would gain more power. She may not be top bitch of the school but she would be close and if she had anything to do with it she would be bitch number two.
Heather pulled Tamara on over to the coaches office. The two had to go through the boy’s locker room to get to the coach’s office. Tamara balked at first when Heather first opened the door. But when Heather yanked on her collar she quickly relented and followed her on in. Heather pulled her up to the door of the coach’s office and quickly realized that the coach wasn’t alone. She didn’t hesitate and walked on in, dragging Tamara behind her by the collar.
When Coach Jackson heard the noise at his office door he at first began to panic and pulled back from the starting quarterback of the football team. He had been fucking him up the ass, like he had done many times before. When he saw it was Heather he relaxed a bit but not completely. He asked, “What do you want Heather. Can’t you see I’m busy here.”
Heather smiled and said, “Well I just came by to offer this little tramp’s cunt to you but I see you are already involved. What do you do, blackmail the quarterbacks and defensive captains into letting you fuck them in the ass just so they can get the position?”
When the coach blushed she knew she had hit the nail on the head. She finally said, “Well your secret is safe with me. It works out for the best anyway. This little tramp needs to be fucked and if ones good, then two is even better, especially by her ex boyfriend. I want you to be as rough as you want to be too. Now coach, why don’t you lay down on your back? Since you like to fuck your boys up the ass, I’ll have you fuck the bitch’s ass. You, little boy, will fuck her cunt to prove that you aren’t gay. If you don’t do it rough enough for my satisfaction I’ll let the whole school know that you like cock up the ass and believe me, they’ll believe it when I show them this picture on my cell phone.”
Heather watched as everyone did as she ordered. Tamara, with tears in her eyes, walked up to the coach and straddled him after he lay down. She started to lower herself onto his filthy cock when Heather ordered, “Stop you stupid tramp. You should know better than to put a dirty cock into one of your holes down there. Now get down there and suck him clean before you let him fuck you and don’t forget to take the dildo and butt plug out. Clean them off too. I’m sure these gentleman would like to see that.”
Tamara did as she was ordered. First she knelt down and began to suck on the coach’s shit covered cock. She hated the taste of the shit but she was sucking dirty cocks and butt plugs so often that at least she was beginning to get control over her gag reflex. As soon as she had his cock clean she got up and pulled the dildo out of her cunt. She was a bit worried by the pins but true to her word, Heather had turned it off. She breathed a sigh of relief when she finally had it out. She took it and put in her mouth. She forced it down all the way to the last inch of the dildo and sucked it clean as she pulled it out. She then turned it around and sucked the last inch of it clean. She laid it on the floor next to them and then she grabbed the butt plug. She had to disconnect the wire from the corset to pull it out. It was a struggle and when Coach reached up to help her, Heather stopped him saying, “Don’t you dare help the bitch. Let her pull that monster out herself. She has to learn her place and that she is lower than a gutter snake. Just wait a minute and she’ll have it out. Besides I can tell by that hard cock of yours that you are enjoying the show.”
Tamara strained and struggled to get the large dildo out. Finally she pushed and strained as if she had to take a shit. In fact she really did as she hadn’t been allowed to take care of her morning ablutions. She looked like hell right now. Her face was streaked from all of her crying. As she strained, the butt plug soon came out followed by a load of shit before she could try and close her gapping asshole. That humiliation was even worse than what she had been made to do before. She started sobbing and crying harder.
Heather and the others had been watching and were amazed at what happened. Heather smiled an evil little smile and yelled, “You filthy disgusting tramp. How dare you shit on the floor! Have you no shame you disgusting degenerate piece of shit. Now get down there and clean that mess up. You put it there so you take it right back up. Get on your knees and lean down there and eat your own shit that you so disgustingly deposited on the coach’s floor. Coach, hand me that pointer over there by the chalk board. This bitch deserves a caning for that little act.”
As the coach went over to get the pointer, Tamara began to beg, “Please priestess. Don’t make me do this. It is so disgusting. I just know I’ll throw up. Please, I’ll do anything else but please not that.”
Heather looked at Tamara as if she were nothing more than a spider that needed to be squashed. She asked, “Are you refusing to obey my order you stupid tramp. You know what happens to you every time you disobey my orders. And that is what you are doing now. As much as I like to hear you beg, I don’t like to hear you beg to get out of doing things I order. The only thing I want you to beg for is to do whatever I tell you no matter how disgusting you think it may be. Now get that mess cleaned up or I’ll double the number of swats with this long wooden pointer than I already planned. As it stands now, you are only going to be punished until the mess and the butt plug are all cleaned off. Now get busy.”
Coach Jackson handed the pointer to Heather as she stood over the cowering Tamara. She took the pointer and began to whip her on the ass as she slowly lowered her mouth down to eat the pile of shit she had left there. Tamara screamed in agony as she began to take little bites of the steamy semi solid shit. It was all she could do to keep from spraying shit all over as she screamed in pain as the pointer landed on her bare buttocks as she was on her hands and knees, eating up her shit. Over and over again, Heather whipped her ass with the pointer. It finally dawned on Tamara that she had said that she was going to whip her until she finished cleaning up her mess and the dildo. She redoubled her efforts as she sobbed and cried from the beating she was getting with the wooden pointer. It took her almost ten minutes to get it all down and she was beat unmercifully during that whole time. Finally she finished and licked the spot on the floor clean. When she was done to Heather’s satisfaction, she turned to the large butt plug and quickly sucked it clean. It was the fear she had of disobeying Heather that kept her from balking and continuing to follow orders. She finally finished cleaning the butt plug and set it on the floor.
She didn’t even wait for any other orders. She straddled over coach again and lowered her ass down and let his cock sink into her loose ass hole. It didn’t have any difficulty sinking down to the bottom either. As soon as she had the cock fully inserted, she leaned back and just looked at Billy Floyd, the quarterback and ex boyfriend who was standing there just staring at her and pumping up and down on his cock.
Nothing happened for a few moments and finally Heather ordered, “Okay Billy, enough staring. Get that cock into her cunt now. I want you fucking that bitch as hard as you can. And while you’re at it, I want you to squeeze her tits as hard as you can. I also want you to bite her nipples and tits too. And when you do I want you to leave marks. This bitch needs to be punished and you are going to do it for me. Now get moving or do you want the whole school to know that you’re gay.”
Heather stood and watched as the two guys began to fuck Tamara hard. Billy began to really squeeze Tamara’s tits real hard, causing her to scream out in agony. It was too early for any students to be in the gym so there was no one to hear her screams of pain but the four of them. Billy leaned down and began to bite around her tits, putting teeth marks all around. This caused Tamara to scream even harder than before and began to beg for mercy. When he started to lighten up on her, he suddenly felt a searing pain on his ass. Heather had hit him on the ass as hard as she could when he started to lighten up on her. He didn’t wait for her to say anything, he knew what she wanted and he redoubled his efforts at biting her tits and causing as much pain as possible. He found that she screamed the most when he just got a pinch of skin between his teeth and then bit down until a blood blister formed underneath but no skin was punctured.
Billy was beginning to really get into fucking Tamara when he got so excited that he came. It was much too early for Heather’s satisfaction so she began to cane his ass as hard as she could with the wooden pointer. He screamed out in pain and started to get up.
Coach on the other hand was getting off on his star quarterback being caned while he was fucking Tamara. When he saw that he was pushing up to get off, he reached up and grabbed him and held him in place, squeezing Tamara between them. This of course put extra pressure on her tits causing her to scream out.
Billy lay there with his cock wilting within Tamara’s cunt while the coach fucked into her ass. Heather kept on caning him and yelling, “You worthless pansy. You can’t even last a couple of minutes. How dare you cum before I’m ready for you to. You better get hard quick and get back to fucking her or I’ll keep right on caning your ass. You’re nothing but a gay worthless worm. Now get fucking her.”
For some reason that Billy couldn’t understand, he began to get hard at being caned and demeaned by Heather. It took another few moments of caning before he was hard enough to fuck again. But when he was, he began to go at Tamara like a man possessed. When he started fucking her he leaned down and began to suck hickeys onto her tits and when he got them covered, he started putting them on her neck where others could see them. All the while, Heather kept right on caning him.
Soon Coach Jackson was getting close to cumming and began to speed up and fuck into her in uneven strokes. Heather noticed and brought the pointer down hard onto his balls and warned, “If you cum coach, I’ll fucking cane your balls like I did Billy’s ass. Now… don’t you dare cum.”
Coach Jackson screamed out in agony from having his balls caned. It did take the edge off though. He stopped fucking into Tamara’s ass as he waited for the pain to go away. It hurt like hell and if he didn’t have two people on top of him, he would have been curled up in the fetal position as he waited for the pain to go away.
Heather felt a surge of power going through her as she caned the quarterback’s ass while he, Tamara and the coach all fucked at her order. She thought that life couldn’t get any better than this. Yes she was definitely into this power thing. As she caned Billy’s ass while he fucked Tamara’s pussy with coach fucking her ass she decided that she wanted to see if she could make Billy her boy toy slave. That would be way cool and would show Sarah just how good she was to have around. With Billy under her control, she effectively controlled the football team. She knew that he was the guy that called the shots on and off the field for most of them. ‘Yes’ she decided, ‘I’ll make Billy my slave.’ She felt a mild orgasm flow through her when she made the decision to make Billy her slave.
Finally she quit caning Billy’s ass and ordered, “You can all cum now. It’s getting about time for classes to start. I wouldn’t want anyone to come in and find you like this.”
The three redoubled their efforts and soon were all cumming with Billy going first, then Tamara and finally coach in quick succession. They lay there for a few moments getting their breath. Finally Billy pulled out and stood up. He turned toward Heather and noticed that she was pulling her hand out of her pants when he did. She had a flushed look on her face and it was obvious to him that she had just cum. He walked over to his clothes and picked up his underwear to get dressed.
Heather was still enjoying the aftereffects of having cum when she noticed Billy starting to put his underwear on. She didn’t want that just yet. She said sternly, “What do you think you’re doing Billy. I’m not through with you yet. Now get over here and kneel in front of me and listen up.”
Billy turned to coach and asked with a puzzled look on his face, “Coach, are you going to let this Bitch order us around?”
Coach flinched at Billy calling Heather a bitch. Billy had all of his attention focused on the coach and didn’t see the long wooden pointer swishing through the air. But he felt it as it hit just at the base of his cock, hitting his balls in the process. Heather said with anger, “How dare you call me a bitch you little sissy boy. If you haven’t figured it out by now, I control your ass just like I control coach and that little tramp girl friend of yours you call Tamara. Now if you don’t want your life made into a holy hell, you will kneel in front of me and beg my forgiveness.”
Billy screamed in agony as his balls felt like they had just been clamped in a vice. He curled up in a fetal position and looked at Coach Jackson again, looking for help from him. Coach saw the look and wished he could help his star quarterback but he knew his place. He said, “Don’t expect any help from me. If any of those pictures get out, it won’t just be my reputation that will suffer. I will be sent to prison for a very long time and I’ll be playing sissy slut to a bunch of inmates. That’s something that I will do anything to help prevent so if you don’t mind, get on your knees in front of her and beg for her forgiveness. You really don’t have a choice if you don’t want the whole school knowing about your getting fucked in the ass. Besides with this folder of pictures of you and those other guys raping that young thirteen year old girl last summer will most likely land you in jail too. I mean she did disappear about a week before you guys did her and she hasn’t been seen from since. I’m sure the police would find it quite the coincidence.”
As coach was talking, Tamara stood up and went in front of Heather and knelt down, sitting back on her heals. She awaited her priestess’ commands as the cum streamed down her thighs from both her cunt and her ass. Heather took the folder coach was holding out to her and began to thumb through the pictures. There was a CD in the folder as well. The pictures showed Billy and the rest of the quarterbacks and Defensive captains of the Freshman, Junior Varsity and Varsity teams fucking a girl that was obviously underage and was definitely not doing it consensually. Heather looked at Coach and asked, “I’m not about to look a gift horse in the mouth but why did you give these to me? You could have gone right on using these pictures yourself and not ever told me and I or the others would never have known.”
Coach smiled and said, “The answer is simple. I know what you have on me will land me in jail in a heartbeat. I decided that if I can’t get out of this situation I might as well help. I also figure that the more I help, the more you will bring me young pussy like Tamara here and the side benefit is that I get to keep fucking my boys too. For me it’s a win-win situation. You tell Sarah that I gave you that folder and if she needs anything from me to just let me know. All I ask is that you keep bringing me young boys and pussy to fuck.”
Heather looked at Coach and said, “Well thank you coach. I’ll do that.” Heather turned her head towards Billy and said, “If you want to keep your ass out of jail Billy Boy Toy, then you better get on your knees in front of me next to tammi tramp here now.”
Billy had been looking back and forth between Heather and coach as he listened to what coach had said. He turned white with fear when coach told her about them raping that young girl last summer. He had no idea that they had taken pictures of them raping the poor girl nor that she had disappeared before they had raped her. He knew that if the police got a hold of those pictures that he and the others were not only likely to be charged with raping the under aged girl but possibly charged with her murder or at least kidnapping. His face changed slowly from one of defiance to fear to reluctant acceptance. Then he finally got down on his knees beside Tamara in front of Heather. Heather turned towards Tamara and patted her on the head like a pet and then turned towards Billy.
Heather said, “Now that’s better Billy. I’ll tell you what, you obey me and I won’t have to hit you in the balls again. Next time you disrespect me, I’ll cut the fucking things off and feed them to you and then I’ll post pictures of you getting fucked in the ass and turn these pictures the coach just gave me over to the police after that. I own your ass now. You will do as I say and in the process, I assure you that you’ll get to fuck more than you ever thought you would. You’ll still have to put out for coach when he wants you but rest assured that I call the shots now. You do what I want and things will be just peachy between us. Do you understand dweeb?”
Billy shook his head “yes”. As he did the pointer came down hard across his upper thighs, just catching the tip of his cock in the process. He fell down into a fetal position again and screamed in pain. After a couple of moments Heather ordered, “Get back in position Billy. I’m not done with you yet.”
Heather waited until Billy was back in the kneeling position and then said, “You will call me Mistress Heather from now on when we are alone or in the presence of anyone that knows of our relationship. Otherwise you will just use my name. You will not look at me. You will only look down at the floor when you are kneeling or standing in front of me. I am your world now. You keep me happy and you will enjoy life. If you don’t then your life will quickly become a hell you wouldn’t believe. Just look at Tamara and compare what she is now to what she was before. If that is what you want for yourself then disobey. Now there are a few others that you will take orders from other than myself. They are Sarah Warren, Michelle Mitchell and her friends Aminda Jenson and Angie McCoy. Their guardian is Karen Miller and she may give you orders as well. If any of them give you an order, then you will follow it. But never forget that I am your mistress and I’m the one whose orders take priority. You will always kneel in front of me to await my orders. If I decide to ignore you then thank your lucky stars that you have done nothing to piss me off. Remember those two times I hit you with the pointer because that is just a sampling of what will happen if you piss me off. Do you understand your orders now Billy?”
Billy looked at coach one last time, hoping that relief would come from him. But what he saw left him even more afraid of Heather because he was now kneeling like the others. He turned to Heather and answered, “Yes Mistress.”
Heather reached into her purse and took out two condoms and a fine tipped permanent marker. She held them out to Billy and ordered, “Here’s an example of what you will get by following my orders. I want you to find two friends to fuck Tamara over lunch. You will have each of them use a condom. I want them to be someone that hasn’t fucked her yet. You are to make them sign the condom with this permanent marker to prove who they are. Once they cum in the condom, tie the end in a knot and give them to Tamara to keep in her purse. If the condoms aren’t signed, then you will have failed and I will punish you. From now on, you can fuck Tamara anytime you want she won’t turn you down, will you tramp?”
Tamara looked at the floor and answered with tears streaming down her cheeks. “No Priestess but if you do this then everyone will think I am a slut.”
Heather laughed and then responded, “If you knew a girl that sucked off a dog, fucked four faculty members of the high school, fucked her brother and father as well as ten other people including Billy here, what would you call someone that did that?”
Tamara sobbed a deep mournful sob that wracked her soul. She hadn’t realized she had fucked that many. She knew she had to answer and she tried but couldn’t talk around her sobbing she was crying so hard. She remembered being a virgin. She remembered being a tease to all of the boys. And she remembered the rape, but none of that mattered because of her brainwashing. She could do nothing but follow Heather’s and Sarah’s orders. After a few tries she finally was able to get out, “I’d ‘Sob…sob…sob’ call ‘Sob…sob…sob’ her ‘Sob…sob…sob’ a ‘Sob…sob…sob’ slut ‘Sob…sob…sob’.”
“Then what does that make you tramp?” Heather demanded.
Tamara answered, “A ‘Sob…sob…sob slut ‘Sob…sob…sob’ priestess ‘Wwwwaaaaaaaaahhhhhh’.
Tamara sobbed uncontrollably at that point. Heather knew that she had just made Tamara realize the depths she had sunk to. Before now, she had just blocked out what she had been ordered to do but in answering Heather’s question it hit her to the depths of her soul. Heather turned to Billy and asked, “You see what has happened now to Tamara, unless you want the same kind of thing to happen to you I’d suggest full obedience. Any questions about what I expect from you?”
Billy answered quickly, shocked at what had happened to Tamara. He knew her very well and to turn her from the proud tease she was to the sniveling wreck she was now really impressed upon him just how powerful that Heather was. Besides, he would do anything to keep the pictures of him being fucked in the ass or the ones of him raping that girl from getting out. He answered, “No Mistress Heather.”
Heather smiled and said, “Good then. You can get dressed now. Don’t forget to take these condoms and do what I told you to do. I will get a full report from Tamara after school so don’t try and do it all yourself.”
Billy looked down and answered, “Yes Mistress.”
Heather watched the two students getting dressed again. Tamara was dressed the quickest because all she had to do was pull her top and skirt down. She picked up her butt plug and struggled to insert it back into her ass. When she finally got that in, she picked up the silver dildo and slipped it into her cunt. Heather stepped up to her and said, “Billy, pay attention. You’ll need to deal with this at lunch time. This silver dildo will spring pins into her cunt if you just try to take it out. You have to turn this switch off at the base otherwise you’ll have to come get me to retract the pins. I have the only control for it. If that happens, I’ll stick the thing up your ass and release the pins so you know what it feels like. In addition, you will need to plug her butt plug into the corset. If you screw it up, I’ll put you in the corset and put that butt plug up your ass. Do you see how to do everything now?”
Billy watched as Heather demonstrated how to turn the silver dildo off and on and how to plug and unplug the butt plug from the corset. He briefly looked at Heather and saw a glimpse of the power lust that showed on her face. He realized then that she was someone that he didn’t want to piss off. In that one look he decided that obeying her was definitely the right way to go. He knew that she would follow through with her threats and he couldn’t stand that. He responded with a “Yes mistress”.
Heather smiled and listened as the first bell rang. She said, “It looks like it’s time to go to class. Don’t be late. I’ll see you at cheerleading practice tramp. It’s been fun coach. Hope you enjoyed it as much as I did.”
Coach Jackson had gotten up and headed to his desk. He turned around and answered, “It was most enjoyable Heather. But please don’t cut it so close to class time next time. I can’t afford to have knowledge of this kind of activity to get out you know.”
Heather just smiled and turned and left. She pushed the button on her control and heard an accompanying screech of pain from Tamara as she walked out of the door.
For the rest of the morning, Heather punched the control button for the dildo, butt plug and corset several times. She only did it for a couple of seconds and each time, Tamara would let out a little yelp of pain. This would get her in trouble with her teachers and start all kinds of rumors from her classmates about what was happening to her. Her manner of dress got her sent to the office in her first class but the principal sent her back to class with a note to the teacher that her manner of dress was acceptable. Word among the teachers quickly got around and arguments about following the dress code soon erupted between the different teachers. Predictably, most of the males had no problem with Tamara’s mode of dress but the females were appalled.
By lunch time, Billy had found two of his oldest friends. They at first didn’t believe him when he invited them to participate in a gang bang of Tamara during lunch. They thought he was kidding them, especially when he handed them the condoms and the pen to sign the condom. He explained to them that Tamara wanted souvenirs of the event to help her remember. It was only their long friendship with each other that led the two friends to follow him to the lunch room where they intercepted Tamara.
The three boys took Tamara to the boy’s locker room in the gym. Billy knew that the only one likely to catch them there during lunch was the coach and after what happened before school he knew that coach wouldn’t do anything.
Tamara for her part had tears in her eyes but dared not refuse. She waited as she watched first Billy, then the others strip out of their clothes. She noticed that none of the boys had huge cocks. They were all average with one being about five inches, one six and one six and a half. She was at least thankful for that. As the boys stripped, she squatted and began to strain to push the butt plug out. She managed to get it out this time without a mishap. She waited for Billy to turn off the dildo before she took that out. When he did, she reached in and took it out.
Billy got down on his back and ordered, “Get on my cock Tamara and sink that sweet cunt of yours on it. Sean, you take her ass and Troy will get a blow job. Make sure you put the condoms on. After you cum once, then you don’t need to use a condom anymore. We can fuck her all we want until it’s time to go to class.”
Sean asked, “What about the coach? Won’t he come in before that?”
Billy said, “Don’t worry about the coach. He won’t bother us. Trust me on that. He has somewhere else he has to be.”
Billy was right about the coach not bothering them. But Coach Jackson was in his office in the locker room at that moment and was watching through a gap in the blinds. He wasn’t about to miss the triple fuck that was going to occur in the locker room. He sat in a chair and had his eyes as close to the glass as he could get to view through the two inch gap in the blind.
Tamara reached down and lowered herself down onto Billy’s cock facing him. She then leaned down. She didn’t have long to wait before she felt the lubricated condom covered cock press against her asshole. She was glad that she had been wearing the butt plug now because she didn’t feel any pain as he pushed his cock in. She groaned in pleasure from the dual stimulation when she felt a condom covered cock pressed against her lips.
Neither Sean nor Troy lasted long. They came in a couple of minutes. But after they did, they pulled out, stripped the condom off and tied it off. Sean presented his cum covered cock to Tamara and she took him in her mouth without hesitation. She knew this is what her priestess wanted. Whether she liked it or not, this is what her priestess ordered. She sucked away until he was hard again and then he pulled out. He went behind her and forced his cock into her ass again. When Sean pulled out, Troy stuck his cock back in her mouth and she began to suck him again.
Tamara was fucked in all three holes for the full lunch hour. Billy came twice and the other two came three times each. At the end of the lunch hour, Billy helped Tamara put the butt plug and dildo in and turned them on and connected them as Heather had shown him. Tamara’s afternoon was a repeat of her morning with her being shocked a couple of times during each class.
Back at the estate about mid morning, doggyslut and Geri were just starting to give Carl a joint blowjob when the phone rang. Doggyslut ordered Geri, “You suck him off and hold the cum in your mouth until I get back. Don’t you dare swallow it. That cum belongs to me. He is my master, not yours so all of his cum gets put in one of my holes.” Then she ran to answer the phone.
When she answered the phone it was Pete from the FBI. He said, “Hi Karen. I followed up on that name you gave me to check out. The boy is the son of one of the men who were involved in the incident at your estate where Sarah was shot. His father was the second in command after the history teacher from the files we have. Why did you want to check up on him, is there a problem?”
Doggyslut answered, “No, it was just that the girls noticed some behavior in him that raised their suspicions. Nothing concrete just a feeling. They asked me to have you check him out. I appreciate it. I’ll let you know if they find out anything concrete. Just because he’s a son of someone in the organization doesn’t mean he’s a member. He could be a victim as much as any of the slaves that have been freed.”
Pete responded, “Fair enough Karen. You just say the word and we’ll pick him up. Tell the girls to be careful with him, I’d hate for something to happen. We’re pretty sure that we have most of the serious players in the organization locked up but you never know. I know that there are some still out there that weren’t in the database so just be careful and keep your security alert.”
Doggyslut answered, ‘Yes Pete, I’ll let you know if anything comes up. I’ve got to go now. Geri needs some help with Carl. He’s coming along nicely. He’ll be good as new in no time.”
While doggyslut was on the phone, Geri was in sucking on Carl. She didn’t dare make doggyslut mad. She knew that her orders from Master Charlie were to follow her orders. She hated sucking a guy, being a total lesbian, but she didn’t dare piss Karen off in case she would tell her master. She heard steps coming up the stairs and didn’t want to make her think she hadn’t been sucking him off. She redoubled her efforts and was rewarded with Carl’s cum just as doggyslut came in the door. As he came with her mouth sealed around his cock, she looked up with her eyes and watched as doggyslut came in. She held there like that until he quit cumming and then sat back on her heals.
As doggyslut walked in the door she could tell that Carl was cumming into Geri’s mouth. She knew how much Geri hated sucking a guy off and decided to reward her for her doing a good job by herself. She walked over to Geri and kissed her. She stuck her tongue into Geri’s mouth and they traded cum back and forth until it was all gone. When it was, she pulled away and said, “As a reward for doing a good job, I will allow you the privilege of sucking my cunt.”
Doggyslut lay down on her back far enough from the bed so Carl could watch. She then watched as Geri quickly got down on her hands and knees and crawled to her. To her, sucking Karen’s cunt was a great reward and would help get rid of the taste of the cum in her mouth. She attacked doggyslut’s cunt with a passion and quickly brought her to a good cum. She sucked up her juices and washed the remnants of the cum out of her mouth when she did.
After doggyslut came, she sat up and noticed that Carl had another erection. She smiled and walked over to him and sucked him off again. This time she smiled at Carl as she swallowed his cum. She then opened her mouth so he could see that there was nothing left in her mouth. She then leaned down and kissed him. When she pulled away she said, “Did you like our little show for you master?”
Carl had a huge grin on his face as he answered, “God yes Karen. I loved every minute of it.”
Doggyslut looked at her master with love and said, “Please master, call me doggyslut. That is my slave name and if you are going to be my master then that is what you must call me.”
Carl looked at her and brought his hand up to her cheek and asked, “Is that what you really want me to call you? I would think that after all that’s happened to you that you would hate that name.”
Doggyslut smiled and replied, “There was a time that I did but I have come to accept that deep down I am a slave. I crave the discipline and having to follow orders from my master. I have only been a half a person for the last fourteen years living without a master. Please understand that I may not have started out wanting to be this way but after everything I was made to do, it is what I am now. Please use my slave name from now on. I beg you master.”
Carl looked at her and promised, “I will and if there ever comes a time you want me to call you by your real name then you just tell me. I promise I’ll call you whatever you want as long as you agree to be with me.”
Karen hugged Carl and said, “Oh yes master. There is no one I’d rather be with than you as long as you agree to Mistress Sarah’s conditions. I am her slave first.”
Karen lay next to Carl and they cuddled. They stayed that way until it was time for Karen to go pick up Sarah for her doctor’s appointment. After lunch, Karen left Carl in Geri’s care and went to the high school to pick up Sarah. She took her to her neurosurgeon’s office for her first follow up since going home. During the exam, Sarah showed him how much she had accomplished and walked slowly and haltingly across the room to him. After a thorough examination, the doctor was very pleased with her progress. He told her that he wanted her to walk with or without crutches as much as possible and to only use the wheelchair when she couldn’t walk anymore. Sarah was very pleased with the diagnosis and knew that it wouldn’t be long before she was back to normal again. She couldn’t wait.
That afternoon at cheerleader practice Heather went up to little bitch, the girl that had been made the mascot and said, “Hey Diane, I’m going to give you a chance to make the team. I’m told by Angie that you have made a lot of progress in the last couple of weeks. If you can do the routines well enough, I’ll let you fight Tamara to take her place on the team. What do you say?”
Diane smiled and said, “You bet. I was hoping to get this chance. Besides, I’ll be glad to trade places with that bitch. Angie has been working extra with me before school and during lunch time to get me up to speed. I’m as ready as I’m ever going to be. Just give me the chance, but what do you mean by fighting Tamara?”
Diane took Tamara’s place and was actually able to keep up with the cheers. She wasn’t quite as polished as the other cheerleaders but she wasn’t the embarrassment that she had been at the beginning of the semester. It was decided that she would take Tamara’s place on the squad if she could beat her in a fight and that Tamara would be the mascot from then on if Diane won.
Heather looked around and saw that Sarah and Karen were slowly making their way to the field where the cheerleaders were practicing. Heather turned to the others and said, “We’ll form a circle that’s about fifteen feet across and Diane and Tamara will fight it out inside the circle. The winner will be the one that forces the loser to suck her cunt to orgasm. Both of you take off your sweatpants and panties. The only rules are that there are no rules.”
As the two girls started to get out of their sweat pants Sarah and doggyslut joined the cheerleaders. Heather noted that Sarah was walking with the wrist support crutches. She was obviously winded from the long walk but that she had made it said a lot about the results of her doctor’s appointment. Heather went over and hugged Sarah and congratulated her on her achievement. She then helped her over to the circle and helped her to sit down on the grass a little way away from the circle in between Aminda and Michelle. Heather looked at them and said, “This could get a bit out of control. If the two start to head out of the circle here, you stop them from getting to Sarah.”
Having been told by Sarah to treat Heather like a mistress that morning, both of the girls lowered their heads in respect and said, “Yes Heather”. If the other cheerleaders hadn’t been there they would have called her mistress.
By the time they had Sarah placed, Tamara and Diane were in place in the center of the ring. From looking at them it was obvious that Diane was the one with the confidence and Tamara looked worried. Heather took one look at Tamara and saw that the butt plug was obvious to all of the other girls. She knew that the added humiliation to Tamara was affecting her confidence. She also knew that with the corset on that she wouldn’t be able to breathe well either. She watched for a moment and she could tell that Tamara’s breaths were frequent and shallow. As Heather had hoped, Tamara really stood no chance to win. And if by some way she did get the best of Diane, she could always shock her or release the pins in the dildo in her cunt.
Heather walked into the circle and looked at the two girls who were naked from the waist down. She said, “Remember that anything goes and there isn’t a winner until one of you forces the other to lick the other to orgasm. Now get ready……GO!”
Tamara knew she didn’t have the strength to attack because of the corset. She could barely breathe as it was. She stood in a stance similar to what you might see in a wrestling match. Diane on the other hand could sense the weakness of her opponent and quickly ran toward her. Tamara quickly dodged to the side so that Diane missed. But as she went by, Diane reached out and grabbed for her opponent’s top. Tamara screamed in pain as Diane’s momentum took her past Tamara and yanked her by her top until it pulled hard against her throat. The scream and the effort to avoid Diane was enough to take the breath away from Tamara. Tamara lost her balance and fell over. Diane quickly took advantage of her hold on Tamara’s top and yanked her to the center of the circle. Tamara was out of breath from her screaming and couldn’t put up much of a fight.
Diane, out for revenge on all of the cheerleaders for the last few weeks of torture they had put her through doubled up her fist and hit her opponent and former tormentor in the solar plexus, knocking the wind out of her. Tamara had been having a hard enough time breathing before but now she thought she was going to suffocate. While she was struggling for breath, Diane straddled Tamara’s head and pulled her head up into her pussy. She grabbed and twisted her ears as hard as she could, actually tearing the skin a little with her finger nails. Tamara screamed in pain again, right into Diane’s cunt. Diane kept right on twisting and driving her fingernails into Tamara’s ears to keep her screaming. As more and more time went on though, Tamara got more and more out of breath and was beginning to feel as if she were suffocating. Realizing that this wouldn’t stop until Diane came, she ignored her pain and began to suck and lick on Diane’s cunt and clit. The combined stimulation of Tamara’s screams and the new licking and sucking on her cunt and clit had Diane cumming in no time.
All of the cheerleaders cheered Diane when she stood up after having cum all over Tamara’s face. Tamara was left lying on the ground out of breath and crying. Heather walked into the center and joined Diane, lifting her arm up in victory and declared her the winner. To add icing on the cake for Diane, Heather said, “Here’s the control for the suit. I’ll leave it to you to decide how much to use it during a game. I’d be very disappointed though if you didn’t use it at least as much on Tamara as she did on you.”
Diane had a big smile and said, “I won’t let you down. She was the worst one of the cheerleaders when it came to using this thing. Besides she has made my life a living hell even before you made me the mascot.”
Heather gave her a hug and said, “Congratulations Diane and welcome to the team. But remember this. It doesn’t change your status on the team. You are still the team slave and you will be called little bitch from now on by all of the cheerleaders. The only one that no longer can order you around is Tamara. She answers to me and is to be considered lower than pond scum. So as long as you keep that straight you’ll do fine.”
Diane quickly agreed and spent the rest of the practice going through the routines with the girls, learning all of the specifics that were unique to Tamara’s position.
After cheerleading practice, Heather went up to Tamara who had been crying at having lost her position on the cheerleading team. Being on the team had been the sole purpose of her life and to be demoted to an upstart like Diane was a huge insult to her. She was startled out of her thoughts when Heather ordered, “Okay tramp, show me the results of your lunch time activities.”
Tamara opened her purse and took out the signed condoms. Heather smiled and ordered, “Did you enjoy earning those rewards?”
“No Priestess” Diane answered.
“Good” Heather responded, “You aren’t meant to enjoy it. You are being punished for being a lousy back stabbing bitch. You were ready to cause all of us to go to jail. You deserve everything you’re getting. I want you to remember that every time you have to do something. You are nothing but a gutter slut, a tramp who thinks of no one but herself. That’s why I had to take control of your life. You wouldn’t think about anyone but yourself so your life belongs to me and I’ll do whatever I darn well please with you and you will do it because it makes me happy and Sarah your goddess happy. Your happiness doesn’t matter. As a matter of fact the less happy you are the happier we are. But if you learn to accept your place, you just might find you can enjoy being a slut. Now how many more piercings did you earn today?”
Tamara answered while she stared at the floor, “Four Priestess”.
Heather answered, “Well good then, let’s go get you your new piercings. Did anyone ask you about the piercings today slut?”
Tamara answered with a sad look on her face, “Yes Priestess.”
“What did you tell them?” asked Heather.
Tamara answered, “I just told them I felt like doing it Priestess.”
Heather looked at her and ordered, “That’s not good enough you lousy bitch. Next time someone asks about them you tell them the truth. You tell them that there is one for every male you fucked or sucked. I don’t ever want to hear about you telling a lie about them again. Now come on, we have some more piercings to go get.”
Heather took Tamara to the tattoo and piercing studio and had the guy put two more in each ear. While he was adding the piercings she looked at the book of tattoos, trying to decide the one she would use as her mark of ownership of Tamara. She wanted to choose the panther because it was the school mascot. She loved all of the big cats and the black panther had always been one of her favorites, even before high school. But she knew that others that saw it would think she just got it for team spirit. She was flipping through the book when she came across a picture of a tiger leaping at you with its claws extended and its teeth bared. Once she chose the tattoo, it was a matter of choosing where. She knew that Sarah would be adding her ownership mark down the road and that would be on her upper stomach just below her tits. She decided that because she was bald that she would have the tattoo put on the back of her head where everyone could see it. As she continued to look through the book she noticed some pictures of tattoos that could go along with the tiger. The first one she saw was a ring of fire but she decided that the one she liked was the twisted rose vine with blood dripping from the thorns. She decided that the tattoo she wanted would have the tiger leaping through the thorny vine ring. It took about two hours for the tattoo so it was almost nine in the evening before Heather dropped her off at the Warrens.
That evening at six, doggyslut went over to Tamara’s parent’s house. The only ones there were Tamara’s mother and her brother. She had no problem getting her to sign the paperwork appointing her as Tamara’s guardian. With that done, doggyslut then said, “Tamara told us what happened. Your husband thought it was you, not her that was doing him. She said she blindfolded him before he could see who it was and didn’t say anything to him. She said it had been a long time fantasy of hers and she just felt the need to see it come true. She begs that you forgive him and let him come back home. She doesn’t want you to blame him for something that was all her fault.”
Tamara’s mother said, “I don’t understand what happened to her. She went away with that Heather girl for the weekend and came back completely changed. She was never like that. But it was obvious she wouldn’t listen to reason. After catching her with my husband, that was the last straw. I hope you can straighten her out.”
Doggyslut smiled and said, “I’m sure that we won’t have any problems with her. If we do, we’ll take firm control of her life and provide her with the kind of discipline that she deserves.”
As doggyslut left, Tamara’s mother said, “Thank you for taking my girl in. I know that she is going to be a handful with the direction she’s decided to take with her life but she is a good girl. I hope you can straighten her out. Use whatever means necessary. I’m afraid for what may happen to her if you can’t help her.” Doggyslut then turned and left for home. When she got there, Sarah was visiting with Charlie, Geri’s master.
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 3 Michelle’s Story Chapter 80
By Redlegtiger
Edited by msboy8
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Chapter 80, Charlie’s Story
When doggyslut noticed that Sarah was in the living room talking with Geri’s new master, she immediately stripped out of her clothes and hung them up in the closet. She entered the room with the signed custody papers and knelt in front of Sarah with her hands up and the document sitting on top of her upraised hands in front of her.
Charlie heard the front door open and looked that direction. At first he was nervous when he saw doggyslut enter the house. He saw an adult and as most teens, assumed that she would be the one calling the shots and not Sarah. He had only been there a few minutes and he and Sarah had only been exchanging pleasantries while they waited for doggyslut to get home. When he saw doggyslut immediately strip out of her clothes as soon as she entered the house his jaw dropped in stunned amazement. His mind was racing as the implications were running through his mind of what was going on. When she first came in he had been fearful but now he was going through a change of emotions and was beginning to see other possibilities. When he watched Karen move and kneel in front of Sarah and then present a document to her and then hear her say, “The custody papers for Tamara are signed mistress. I have been given full custody of her and her parents want nothing to do with her anymore. Is there any other way I may serve you my mistress?”
Charlie thought he had his slaves well trained but none of them were so confident in their movements yet submissive in their demeanor than this woman was being. He was coming to the quick realization that Sarah was the controlling force in the estate and that she made the decisions.
Sarah looked at doggyslut and ordered, “I want you to kneel next to me here and tell me what you learned from the FBI about Charlie.”
Charlie was even more stunned when Sarah said that. He didn’t understand how the FBI would know anything about him and began to worry about all of his activities over the past year. His heart began to race in nervousness as his thoughts recalled all of the things that he could be arrested for.
Karen answered saying, “Well Mistress Sarah, Pete called this morning and he informed me that they didn’t have anything specific on a Charlie Kellerman Jr. but he did have a lot of information on a Charlie Kellerman Sr.. It seems that Charlie Kellerman Sr. was the second in command of the Los Angeles based hunt team for the Coch Organization. He was the one who would have led the team that hunted the girls down this summer at the waterfall. Based on what you all have told me about what happened, the guy that gave the orders to everyone was the one who took the shot. That makes this boy’s father the one that most likely shot you and caused you to be paralysed. The FBI did say that Charlie Kellerman Sr. did have a wife and son that were notified of his death in the incident. That’s all he told me other than if this boy caused any trouble to let him know and they will take immediate action.
Sarah looked very sternly at Charlie Kellerman Jr. and with a tinge of anger in her voice said, “Tell me why I shouldn’t turn you into the FBI for what you have done to Geri and Tina’s daughters. I know that it wasn’t consensual. You’ve seen me around in this wheel chair and it’s all because of your father. Tell me why I shouldn’t hate you for what happened to me.”
Charlie hadn’t expected anything at all like this. He thought that because of the requirements that they had put forth for Geri’s employment that this would be clear sailing. It took him a few moments to gather his thoughts as he went from one possible way to respond to another. He didn’t want to tell them the truth but finally he noticed the sun and star tattoo on doggyslut’s stomach. He finally made his decision that the truth was best in this situation and stood up and stripped off his shirt. There on his stomach was the same sun and star tattoo of the organization indicating that he was a slave of the organization. Then he turned around so they could see his back. It was criss crossed with all kinds of scars from whippings. It was obvious that he had been whipped and caned for many years.
Charlie heard the gasp of surprise from Sarah. He turned around and said, “The best thing that ever happened to me was that bastard being killed. I hated him for as long as I can remember. You can see what he has done to me but that doesn’t tell the whole story.”
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As far back as I can remember my father disciplined me very harshly. I can’t remember a time that he didn’t whip or cane me if I misbehaved. It was about five years ago though that things went from bad to worse. It was on my thirteenth birthday that he took me into the living room and tied me stomach down to the coffee table.
He handed my mother a cane and ordered her to cane me until he said to stop. My mother at first refused to cane me and threatened to leave him. He quickly grabbed her by the hair and pushed her down to the coffee table. He didn’t tie her down but she stayed there and trembled in fear. It was made even clearer to me as he proceeded to strip my mother naked right there next to me. I glanced over and saw her back and it was even more scarred than my back is now. It was then I realized that he obviously had been doing things like this to her.
My dad took the cane and started to hit into her with all his strength. He started on her ass and caned her ass as hard as he could. She screamed bloody murder the whole time and it hurt my ears she screamed so loud. I was crying and begging him to stop and leave her alone. I would have tried to do something to help her if I hadn’t been tied down. I cried and begged for him to stop hurting her but he didn’t stop. It was a while before I realized that she wasn’t begging him to stop. She was just screaming in pain. I began to imagine what kind of control he had over her that she was afraid to even beg for mercy when he was hurting her so much.
My dad was out of control with anger. I’d never seen him so angry. Even when he was punishing me for something I did that really made him mad he never behaved like this. He caned her ass for a long time. I glanced back at him and saw that there was blood on the cane because he had broken skin with it from hitting her so hard. I also noticed that he had an erection as if he was getting excited over caning my mom.
Finally my dad stopped caning my mom and as she cried in misery next to me I heard the cane drop to the floor. Then I heard him unzip his pants. He stepped up to my mom and began to fuck her right there beside me. He only took a few strokes before he pulled out. He stepped up to me and ripped my pajamas off exposing my ass. As he did he yelled at mom, “I was just going to have you cane him and then I was going to cane him bitch. But now he is going to learn exactly where his place in this house is. This is your fault for refusing to do what I told you to do you stupid idiotic bitch.”
As he finished stripping my pajamas off, he stepped up and spread my ass cheeks with his hands. The next thing I feel is his hard cock being rammed up my ass. I screamed out in agony as I felt my asshole rip. I felt a trickle down my ass crack and guessed I was bleeding. It felt like I was being ripped in two. I never knew how big my dad’s cock was but it was longer and thicker than mine is now and mine is over seven inches long and almost two inches wide when erect. He fucked me over and over again with all of his strength. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back causing me to scream even louder from the pain. He wasn’t letting up for anything as he fucked me over and over again.
As he fucked me I was amazed that I was getting hard. I was only a little over five inches long then but I still had a good sized cock. I was in too much pain though for it to get me off. Finally I felt my dad cum in my ass for the first time. Here I was a scared newly thirteen year old boy and my father was fucking me in the ass with my mother lying next to me sobbing in pain. I wanted to die at that moment and I hated him more than anything.
As soon as dad came, he pulled out and came around in front of me. He grabbed my hair and yanked it hard causing me to scream in pain. I actually felt several hairs pull out he yanked me so hard. As soon as my mouth opened to scream he forced his shit covered cock into my mouth and fucked my mouth. I gagged from the putrid taste of his shit covered cock. At first his cock was semi flaccid but as he pumped it into my mouth it gradually got harder and harder. As it did he began to pump it down my throat. I gagged and would have thrown up if he had taken it out but he didn’t. It took a few minutes before I learned to relax my throat muscles so that I wouldn’t throw up. He just stood there and slammed his pelvis into my nose and face as he forced his cock in and out of my throat. I was crying at the humiliation as well as the pain. All I could think about was that this made me a homosexual. Only homos would have sex with other guys. Finally after what seemed forever he came down my throat.
I thought my ordeal would be over at that point but I was wrong. He saw that I was erect. He untied me and physically pulled me up by my hair and then literally threw me down on top of my mom. The way he did it caused me to smash into her bloody caned ass. I didn’t see how bad it was but I felt the wetness of the blood against my thighs and groin.
Dad tied me down on top of my mom. He pulled my arms down and tied them to her arms. Before he tied my legs he reached down and grabbed my hard cock and forced it into my mom’s cunt. Then he tied my legs to her legs around the thighs. That’s when he let loose on me with the cane like he never had before. He picked up that cane and he began to cane me like he had my mom. The thing was that my cock was in this nice velvety cunt flesh and it stayed hard. At the time all I thought about was my agony, but later on I realized that him forcing me to fuck my mom like that was just more punishment for her. It was terrible and wonderful at the same time.
I had never felt anything as wonderful as having my cock imbedded in some warm wet cunt and hers was very wet. She was excited from all of this I know now but then all I wanted was the caning to stop and my cock to stay where it was. But it didn’t stop. My dad kept right on caning my ass and my back over and over again. I screamed as loud as I could. I begged for mercy. I promised to be good. I did all that as I screamed and cried in agony.
Dad caned me like that for what seemed forever. I came shortly after he started but mom and I were tied together so tightly that my softening cock had nowhere else to go. I heard mom groaning under me but couldn’t tell whether they were moans of pleasure or pain. They were probably a bit of both. It didn’t take long for my cock to harden again as I moved and jerked from the caning. It was terrible.
I hated my dad for what he was making me do to my mother. But I loved it too. I mean what boy hasn’t fantasized about having sex with his mother. She was my idea of a perfect woman. But my fantasies had never been anywhere close to this nightmare. This was like I had fallen asleep and had the worst possible nightmare a thirteen year old boy could have. But it wasn’t a bad dream, it was real and I felt it in my entire body as the cane kept coming down unmercifully. He kept caning me and my cock kept going back and forth in mom’s cunt as he hit me. Having already cum it took a bit longer for me to cum again. My dad caned me until I was close. I’ll never know if he planned it that way to add to my mom’s and my humiliation but he stopped caning me finally. I was crying and blubbering like a baby but I was so close to cumming that I kept humping my cock in and out of my mom’s cunt as much as I could tied up as we were until I came again. Mom was under me whimpering as I did.
Dad left us like that for a long time. He sat down on the couch in front of us and looked at my mom and said, “Well what do you think now bitch. I hadn’t planned on fucking him or him fucking you when this started. I was just going to have you cane him to show him his place in this house. Now he knows his place and you know yours. He knows yours too. Now I’m going to leave both of you that way overnight to think about the consequences of disobeying me in the future.”
We were both in so much pain and humiliated so much that we knelt like that, tied together to the coffee table with my cock in her pussy. We were tied so tight that I couldn’t pull out. A little after midnight, my curiosity finally got the better of me and I asked her, “How did you end up with dad mom. He is such a mean bastard. Why don’t you just leave him and take us away from here.”
My mom answered and told me her story. She said, “I’m sorry Charlie but I can’t leave him. I belong to him. He is my master. It all goes back to when I was in high school. That was about five years after Master Teach started teaching there. All of the girls were hot for him and would do just about anything to be with him. Most of them were just innocent school girl crushes. To help you to better understand my mental state at that time, I was raised in a very strict, fundamentally religious home. If I got out of line at home, I would be punished severely. I became a very submissive person because of that. When I turned fourteen, I started to rebel against my parents. That’s when I had Teach for freshman history. I hated history and struggled with it. I hate to say it but I cheated on several of the tests, just to get a C out of the class. It was close to the end of the semester when Teach caught me cheating. He told me that he was going to give me an F for the whole semester because he had other tests that he had proof of my cheating on. I begged him and promised to do anything if he would pass me because I was so afraid of my parents. That was just the opening he was looking for. He gave me the address to his house and told me to be there after school every day. The first time I went there, there were three of us girls there. One of them answered the door and I was shocked because the girl was nude. It suddenly dawned on me what Teach wanted from me, from us. When I entered the house, the girl told me that I had better strip and get busy cleaning the place if I knew what was good for me. Well I was so use to doing as I was told, that I just did it and started helping cleaning up the house naked. I hoped that was all Teach would want, but it wasn’t. When he got home around five, he called the three of us into the living room. That’s when he laid down the law to me. He said that I was to do anything and everything he ordered or he would flunk me. Then he pulled me over his lap and proceeded to spank me. He did it for a long time too. I lost count at fifty and my ass was really hurting by the time he got done. When he finished spanking my ass, he pushed me down onto the ground and ordered the other two girls to fuck me. There I was halfway down on my back with my ass hurting like hell and one of the girls pushed me all of the way down onto my back and then the other got down between my legs. That was the first time that I ever had sex with another girl. You would have thought that I would have been horrified about what was happening but I wasn’t. I was getting more and more excited about my whole situation. I realized that if I wanted to rebel against my parents then submitting to what Teach wanted was about as opposite to what they wanted as I could get. Besides, those girls knew what they were doing and I was soon screaming in orgasm after orgasm as one girl sucked and chewed on my cunt while the other one straddled my face and forced me to eat her out. The spanking had hurt me but it had excited me too. When the girls quit fucking me at Teach’s orders, I looked at him and saw that he was naked and sporting a huge hard on. I was afraid that he would split me open with that thing but there was never any thought about not letting him. I didn’t have long to wait. As soon as the other girls backed away, he pulled me over onto my hands and knees, knelt behind me and forced his cock into my virgin cunt. I screamed in a combination of pain and pleasure as he fucked me for a couple of minutes. He then pulled out before he came and before I knew what was happening, he fucked his big cock into my asshole. I screamed loud and hard when he did that. He proceeded to ream my ass out with that big cock of his. One of the other girls crawled under me and began to suck on my clit as I was fucked in the ass. The pain and pleasure mixed and I was soon cumming for the first time from being fucked in the ass. Again he pulled out before he was done, but he was close. He moved in front of me and shoved his shit covered cock in my face and ordered me to finish him off. I couldn’t stand the thought of having that shit covered cock in my mouth and shook my head no while keeping my lips closed tight. He slapped me with a forehand and then a backhand finishing by grabbing my hair and pulling my head back. When I screamed in pain he forced his cock into my mouth. I almost wretched and emptied the contents of my stomach on him. But his cock was so far down my throat so quickly that I just heaved and nothing came out. He fucked his cock in and out of my mouth like that, covering my lips with a film of shit and saliva. Eventually I was relaxing my throat and the gagging stopped. It was then that I realized that I was getting excited at being degraded like a slut and put all my effort into getting him off. Finally he came down my throat. In one long twenty minute session, Teach took all three of my cherries. You would have thought that I would have been upset about that but I wasn’t. When he finished, he dismissed us and reminded us that we were to be back every day after school. For the next few weeks he fucked me like that every afternoon and the other girls started to fuck me with dildos in the ass, cunt and mouth. I felt like I was being used, which I was, but I also felt that I finally found what I was for. I felt complete being degraded and made into a slut. About a month after Teach took over my life as one of his teenage sex slaves, he brought several boys over after school. He matched the boys up with each of us girls. The boy he put me with was your father. We started out at first like a boy friend or girl friend might. Thirty minutes after he arrived we were petting and he was playing with my tits and pussy. I told him that he could do anything he wanted thinking that he would just fuck me. The next thing I knew, he went from the two fingers he had in me, to three fingers, to four and finally he tucked his thumb under and pushed his whole hand into my cunt and began to fuck me with his fist. It hurt like hell but it felt better than anything else I had ever done too. He soon had me cumming like I never had before. He didn’t stop with fisting my cunt either, he soon started sticking the fingers of his other hand into my ass. It wasn’t long before he was fist fucking both my ass and my cunt with his fists. After making me cum over and over until I lost count, he finally pulled his fists out of me. He put his fists in front of me and I just started licking them clean. When I got them clean to his satisfaction, he took his cock out and began to face fuck me. I was in love and in heaven all at the same time. From that time on I belonged to your father. I wanted to get married but he wouldn’t think of it. He just told me that I was his sex slave and that I had to do everything he wanted anyway so why ruin it by getting married. For my entire time at school, he shared me with all of his buddies. Sometimes he would arrange a gang bang with the football team or the basketball team. I wallowed in my wickedness and would do anything for your father. After being treated that way for four years of high school, I didn’t know any other way to act. I was totally under your father’s control. I would do anything for him and he knew it just as much as I did. During my senior year, I became pregnant with you when I graduated and my parents disowned me for being such a slut. They had no idea how bad it really was for me. After I graduated, I moved in with him and that’s when he started whipping me, tattooing me and whipping my ass. After twenty two years of submission to your dad, I don’t know any other way to act. I will do anything for him, even if it means fucking you. I’m sorry I’m not stronger but I can’t resist him. Even when he treats me like he did tonight, I still love him and love what he makes me do. That’s why I can’t leave him and why you’ll learn to submit to him too.”
While mom was telling me her story, I got hard again. I started moving as much as I could though I was pretty limited because of the way we were tied. It was enough though for me to get stimulated and because I was young and just in the beginning stages of puberty, it was enough to have me cumming in no time. For the rest of the night I would get hard and fuck her. I think we did it four more times that night.
Now my sister was in the house while all of this was happening. She was just ten years old at the time and much too young to be involved in sex stuff so dad locked her in the room before he started on us. She had heard our screams and my begging though and knew that something was up. The next morning, dad finally let her out after releasing mom and me. From that day forward, I was caned and whipped like that every day. Some days were better than others. I had to quit trying out for sports because I was ashamed of the welts and cuts on my back and ass. I knew that if someone saw how bad it was that they would turn my parents in and I would be in a foster home and they would be arrested. I may have hated what my dad did to me but I still loved them and didn’t want that to happen to them.
That’s pretty much how it went for me. He would fuck me in the ass and mouth every day after he beat me. He didn’t make me have sex with mom again until my sixteenth birthday. He had been gone for a while and had just returned for my birthday. He missed my sister’s thirteenth birthday a couple of weeks before. For a birthday party he invited all of his buddies, members of this so called hunt team you called them, over to participate. Mom was made to service all of the men during my party. There was the typical cake and ice cream but with a difference. The stuff they served me was covered with cum. Mom would suck off the guys and they would shoot their cum over my cake and ice cream. I gagged over what I was being forced to eat and after a couple of bites I refused. I don’t know why the thought of eating it on my food was any different than swallowing it from the source but it was. Refusing was the worst thing I could have done however. My dad grabbed my mom and tied her to the coffee table. He then pushed me over her and tied me to her like he did the first time. He then caned my ass sixteen times and then let all of his buddies do the same thing. My ass was a bloody mess but by then my cock was rock hard and in my mom’s velvet pussy. She was groaning in pleasure as I was screaming in pain.
When they all had caned me 16 times, they all took turns fucking me in the ass or in the mouth. I was servicing two of them at a time most of the time. The others stood on either side of mom’s and my head and she kept them hard so that they would be ready to use me when it was their turn. They used me like that for several hours. Finally they had all had their fill and they all sat down on the couch and chairs in the room. Not more than fifteen minutes after they finished a tattoo artist arrived. The men untied me and turned me over onto my back and retied me again. The guy tattooed this star and sun onto my upper stomach. It hurt like hell and took two hours to do. When that was done, I watched in horror as the guy heated up a long curved needle. I had no idea where he was going to stick me but I knew it would hurt like hell. While he was heating the needle, my mom was sucking my cock as she was ordered to do. By the time the needle was red hot, I was as big and hard as I was going to get. He ordered mom to get out of the way and when she did I really learned what pain was. He stuck the needle into the hole in my dick that I piss out of and pushed it down until it came out underneath the head in the most sensitive area. I screamed harder and louder than I ever had before because I had never experienced a more horrendous pain in my life. It made the caning pale in comparison. I wish I could have passed out but I didn’t. I stayed awake the whole time and experienced the full effect of the red hot needle sizzling and burning my most sensitive flesh. That wasn’t the end of it either. He took a ring and put it against the cool end and pushed the needle all of the way through with the ring until the ring was all of the way through the piercing. He took a pair of special pliers that closed the ring and then he soldered it closed with a small torch and solder to close the ring permanently. Before the weld had a chance to cool he turned the soldered end around until it was held within the head of my dick. It burnt and sizzled my already burnt flesh and I screamed again in agony. After that all of the guys were hard again and they all took turns fucking my ass raw. When they finished fucking me they made me clean their filthy dicks and they left. Dad untied me and sent me to my room. As I was going up the stairs, I heard dad starting to cane mom’s ass. He yelled at her telling her, “You’re a worthless piece of shit. You can’t even make your own son follow orders. I should strip you naked and take you down to the homeless shelter and make you fuck all of those worthless bums. I’d do that but they are too good for you, you worthless cunt.”
I didn’t hear anything else. I walked into my room and slammed the door shut. That’s when I got the surprise of my life. There on my bed was my little thirteen year old sister, thumbing through some old porn magazines that my dad had thrown out and I rescued. These weren’t your standard porn either. They had pictures of guys my dad’s age having sex with young girls around my sister’s age. Most were just beginning to have their breasts bud out. My cock started getting hard again.
My sister Beth looked up at me and asked, “Do you like having sex with little girls my age?”
I walked over to the bed and took the magazines from her and said, “You shouldn’t be reading this stuff. It will screw you up and it would get me in trouble. I took these out of the trash after dad threw them away. Does looking at those get you excited?”
Beth looked at me and said, “I know what dad does to you and mom. I snuck out and watched for a bit. It was like the most awesome thing I’ve ever seen. Could I suck your cock?”
I was stunned to say the least. Here my sister was on my bed, in my room asking me if she could suck my cock. I of course, being a horny teenager wasn’t about to look a gift horse in the mouth even after having my cock pierced. I quickly pulled my cock out and stood beside the bed. Beth crawled over on her knees and then bent down and started sucking on my cock. Having cum in my mom earlier, and because of the pain the new piercing caused I lasted a long time. After I came, she sat back on her heels there on my bed and looked as if she were swishing the cum around her mouth like you would mouth wash. Then she obviously swallowed it all.
After my sister swallowed my cum, she looked at me and said, “I like that. It’s kind of salty and sweet at the same time. Can I suck you off some more? If you let me, I’ll clean your room for you.”
I was stunned at what my sister offered. But I quickly agreed. What teenage boy wouldn’t agree to let his thirteen year old sister suck his cock at any time, especially if she wanted to clean your room to bribe you to let her. It was a win-win situation for me.
For the next few weeks my sister and I would get together in my room and she would suck me off. She really liked doing it too. One day she asked me, “The other day, one of my friends said fuck. I didn’t understand what she meant and didn’t want to ask and embarrass myself. What does it mean?”
I explained what it meant to her and she asked me if I would fuck her right there in my room. I don’t know if she just made up the story or really didn’t know what fuck meant but I wasn’t going to pass up fucking my cute little sister. I stripped out of my clothes and ordered her to do the same thing. She had already sucked me off so I lasted quite a while. I noticed that she didn’t winch in pain when I fucked her cunt for the first time and I asked her if she had fucked anyone before because she didn’t have her hymen. She told me that she had broken her hymen when she fucked herself with a candle, but that I was the first cock that had gotten into her cunt. I soon came in her cunt, the first person to do so.
When the two of us recovered I got up to clean myself off and there were mom and dad in the doorway. Mom was naked and her clothes were on the floor beside her feet. My dad was behind her and had his hands covering her tits and were squeezing her and pinching her nipples. My dad ordered, “You started this, so you’re going to finish it. You make her suck you hard and then I want you to fuck her ass. No, on second thought, have her suck you hard and then come and fuck your mother’s ass while I fuck your sister’s. It’s about time she learned who’s boss in this house.”
I turned back to Beth and stuck my cock at her mouth. We were both surprised at the order and that we weren’t being beaten within an inch of our lives. It took a while to get me hard because I had cum twice already. When I got hard finally, mom was there kneeling on the bed.
I turned away from sis and got behind mom. There was no way I would disobey my father for any reason. I was too scared of the consequences to do that. I stuck my cock against her anal rosebud and then proceeded to fuck in and out of her ass. I watched as dad got up on the bed and stuck his cock into Beth’s face. She sucked him eagerly and he was soon hard.
When my dad was hard, he got behind sis and just rammed his hard cock into her ass as hard as he could. She screamed in pain from the assault on her virgin ass hole. He wasn’t about to give her any mercy either. He began to saw his cock in and out of her ass hole over and over again. He started to spank her ass with every in stroke and he wasn’t being gentle about it either. I could see her ass cheeks turning red from the assault. I also heard sis moaning more and more from both the pleasure and the pain.
I came way before dad did and when I finished, I pulled my shit covered cock out of her ass and presented it to my sister’s mouth. She didn’t hesitate. She took my shit covered cock into her mouth and began to suck my cock clean. When I thought it was clean I pulled out and sat back and watched my dad fuck and spank my sister.
After he came in her ass, he backed off and presented his cum and shit covered cock to my mom’s mouth. He ordered, “Suck your daughter’s shit off of my cock cunt. I know this is the day you’ve been dreading for so many years. Yeah, that’s right. Your daughter is now going to join you and Junior here in being my sex slave. She’ll fuck and suck whoever I want from now on. Now for the grand finale! Junior, go get the cane down stairs and bring it back here.”
I ran down the stairs and got the cane that he beat mom and me with all of the time. I quickly ran back to my bedroom and found that my dad had made mom lay down on the bed with her feet hanging over the end of my bed. My sister Beth was straddling her face and had her cunt mashed down on mom’s face. Beth’s head was down on mom’s pussy too. The two of them were naked and eating each other out. I went to my dad and knelt down like I had been taught and presented the cane to him with it lying on the palms of my hand and my arms extended upwards.
He turned from mom and sis and looked down on me and ordered, “You started this process with your sister so you can finish it. Get up there and start caning her ass and back as hard as you can. If I don’t think you’re doing it hard enough, I’ll take it from you and tie you on top of them and take it out of your hide and then I’ll take it out of hers and her mothers. So get busy.”
I stood up wishing I could be anywhere else but where I was. I loved my little sister and didn’t want to hurt her in any way. But I also knew what would happen if I pissed Dad off. I stepped towards the headboard of the bed until I was in position where I could reach Beth’s ass. I took a couple of practice swings, swishing the cane through the air. Then I swung the cane against my sister’s ass. I didn’t use all of my strength but I swung it hard. I watched as the cane indented her ass, leaving a bright white welt which quickly turned red.
I was getting ready for the second stroke when I felt myself flying against the wall and tasting blood on my lip. When I looked up my father was standing over me with his fists balled up and angrily ordering me, “I told you to cane her ass as hard as you can. That was a candy ass hit that any girl could have given. Now get back up there and try again or I’ll take that cane and make you wish you had.”
I got up, shaking the cobwebs out of my head from where he punched me. I was scared to death at that point and this time I put everything into caning my sister’s ass and back. Over and over again I caned her, leaving deep dark red welts on her ass and back. She was screaming and begging for me to have mercy like I had on numerous occasions. I knew she would learn that no amount of begging would make the pain stop. It only fed dad what he wanted. Soon she was crying so hard that she couldn’t speak.
For twenty minutes he made me cane her. Dad stood there smiling like he had just been given a Christmas present while he jacked his growing dick off. At that point in the caning, my dad stepped up to Beth’s crying, tear streaked face. As she screamed he thrust his hard cock into her mouth and proceeded to fuck her throat as she screamed and cried in pain from the cane’s assault on her tender flesh.
I had been at it so long that I was beginning to cane on top of welts on welts and the old welts were beginning to split and bleed when the cane went over them for a second or third time. I didn’t stop either. I kept right on caning my poor sister, turning her ass and back into a bloody mess as my dad fucked her screaming throat. Finally after several more minutes of my dad fucking her throat, he finally came. I was nearing exhaustion from swinging the cane so much. I’m not sure just how long I kept hitting my sister with the cane but it was between 40 to 50 minutes at least.
My dad quickly pulled out of my sister’s mouth, leaving a string of cum stretching from the end of his cock to her lips. He looked at me and ordered, “You are going to train the little bitch to be the perfect slave son. Every mistake she makes I will take out of your hide. From now on she’ll sleep in your room. I’m making her your sex slave to do with as you want, with my approval of course. If I don’t think your treating her severe enough or training her well enough then I’ll take over and your life will be even more of a hell than it already is. Trust me when I tell you that you don’t want me to take over the training because I’ll take it out on both you and her, not to mention your mother. Do you understand?”
I got down on my knees in front of him and answered him saying, “Yes master I do. I’ll do my best to train her well. Thank you for giving me the opportunity to prove myself to you.”
At that point he turned around and left. That was two years ago. I did what my father wanted and began training my sister to be a sex slave. I didn’t let up on her either. I knew that any mercy given on my part would result in all of us being punished even more than we regularly were. I took my responsibility seriously.
I made my sister move into my room from that day forward. I was in cloud nine. It seemed though that my sister was too. She seemed to thrive on being told what to do. I started fucking her in all of her holes on a routine basis. Then I started making her fuck buddies that I brought home from school. It wasn’t long before I realized that I could use my sister to make money so I started charging my buddies twenty dollars if they wanted to fuck my sister. Word got out to all of the guys in school that a boy could fuck my sister if they forked over twenty bucks. I started letting several boys fuck her after school before dad got home from whatever he did.
I knew my father didn’t have a normal job. He had all of this equipment around the house that was high tech. I looked at some of the owner’s manuals for the equipment and he had listening devices that allowed you to listen from a long distance away. He had very small microphones that could be planted just about anywhere and would transmit to a remote receiver. He had telescopic cameras that could take pictures from a long way away that looked like you were standing next to the person. I just guessed that he was a private investigator which in a way he was. I didn’t know that he was a part of some criminal organization or that he hunted humans down to kill them.
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Charlie finished his story and then looked at Sarah and said, “So now you know why I hate my dad. He scarred me for life as well as my mom and sister. When he didn’t come back from that hunting trip, I never knew what happened to him, and I didn’t really care. All I cared was that he was gone and I wouldn’t have to put up with anymore canings. It was several days after dad didn’t make it home from his hunting trip that some guys came over to the house and talked to mom last summer. When they left she told my sister and I that Dad wouldn’t be coming back any more. We tried to live normally but I missed dominating my sister and mom was so used to being a sex slave to my dad after twenty some odd years that she didn’t know how to make any decisions. Because of that I took over dominating both of them. With the loss of my dad’s income, we struggled to get by. The mortgage payments for the house were due and dad never had any life insurance. I made mom take a couple of jobs but they weren’t enough. I then increased what I was charging for my sister to fuck my friends and of course I had Ronda as my slave then and had been dominating her for about a year. Those three weren’t bringing in enough money so I decided to make Kelly my slave too. I was able to pay enough to keep the bank from foreclosing on us this month but I just don’t have the money flow to keep up with a three thousand dollar a month house payment. That’s why I need Geri to work and get that money for us. So what do you want to make that happen?”
Sarah smiled and looked at Charlie and then doggyslut and said, “Let me confer with doggyslut here for a minute. We’ll be right back. Come to the kitchen with me doggyslut. I have something to ask you.”
Doggyslut got up and they walked to the kitchen. Sarah sat down at the kitchen table while doggyslut knelt next to her and quietly Sarah asked, “What do you think of his story doggyslut? Does what he said fit your experience with the organization?”
Doggyslut looked at Sarah and said, “He has the mark of an organization slave as opposed to a Dom. That plus the scars on his back tell me that his story is very true. But you know that already don’t you mistress?”
Sarah smiled and said, “Yes doggyslut I do. Based on what he said at the end, it seems that he is going to lose his home one way or the other. What do you think about bringing him and his bevy of slaves here to the estate? We wouldn’t change anything and still allow him to keep his slaves but we would be able to have him on our side at school. Besides I like him. We hit it off right from the beginning.”
Doggyslut looked down at the ground. The little bit of Karen that still existed tried to assert control but it just wasn’t enough and doggyslut quickly shut the effort down and said, “It is your decision mistress. If you want him here then that’s the way it will be. But I would suggest that you set the rules so that you are the top dominant in the house. Otherwise he’ll end up taking over the estate and everything that belongs to you. Do you feel you are strong enough to prevent him from doing that if he tries?”
Sarah said, “Absolutely, and if I don’t then I’ll just have you call the FBI and have him picked up as a member of the organization. We know too much about him for him to risk that kind of exposure.”
Sarah got up and entered the living room and Sarah took her seat again with doggyslut kneeling beside her to the left. Sarah looked at Charlie and said, “Okay here’s the deal. You have admitted that you can’t possibly keep up with your mortgage payments and are likely to lose your house. If that happens then you lose everything and you and I both know that. You won’t have a place to keep a slave anymore nor have the equipment you now have. I have a proposition for you that will solve your problems and still allow you to keep your slaves. I want you to listen very carefully because what I have to say is the only way it’s going to work out for you. I will allow you to move here with your slaves. You can move all of your dungeon equipment to doggyslut’s cabin by the lake. It already has some equipment in there but I have taken most of what was there to a private dungeon that only I and my slaves will know about for now. Doggyslut doesn’t even know where it is. You will bring your slaves here and move into the wing of the house where my parents’ and doggyslut’s rooms are. There are four rooms available on that wing so you will have plenty of room for you, your mother and Geri and Tina’s two girls. You will still be allowed to dominate them as you are now and I won’t interfere. They are your slaves, not mine. The only ground rule that I am setting is that when it comes to running this house, I am the primary dominant. As the only other dominant here, you will be second after me. To your slaves, you will be the primary dominant and I will be second and vice versa with my slaves. But when it comes to doing things around the estate I am the primary dominant and you are secondary. Aminda is to be considered the Dominant slave followed by Angie and then Michelle. Your slaves will answer to them as well. Doggyslut comes next after your slaves and then suk, your mom and Geri. We have another slave on the premises but she lives like a dog and that’s all that is expected of her, besides she’s getting old and feeble. Then finally the lowest of all the slaves is Tamara. She screwed up and pissed me off so she is paying for it now if you hadn’t noticed the change in her. Now there are a couple of other stipulations. There will soon be another adult master on the premises. He is here now but is medically unable to assume any position of authority at the moment. He is going to have control of only one slave and that will be doggyslut. His authority over her is absolute after mine. You will not interfere in any way with that. The final stipulation is that you will support me in everything I’m trying to do at school. The bottom line is I want to call the shots the entire time I am attending the school there. Right now I pretty much have it the way I want it but any help you can give along that line will be much appreciated. Any teachers or staff that you have under your control or have incriminating evidence from would be appreciated as well. Those are my only conditions for now. So what’s your answer going to be?”
Charlie was stunned at Sarah’s proposal. He asked with amazement, “You would let me move in here? Even after what my father did to you! Why?”
Sarah smiled and said, “This house has become a safe haven for quite a few escaped slaves from the organization already. I already have five former slaves and one former mistress that used to be a part of the organization that has been turned into a slave. You, your sister and your mom would be three more. It seems that it’s karma that you and I should get together. I mean, think of the chances of you living next door to my nurse that helped me to recover and that you have enslaved her daughters. Not to mention that you ended up enslaving their mother’s lover as well who is also my nurse. It seems to me that we are destined to be together as master and mistress to this lot. If you can live with my stipulations, then I think it is a perfect set up. I like you and want to see if we can make that work. Besides, where else are you going to find a girl or woman that has the same penchant for collecting slaves that you seem to have and tolerate it? I don’t blame you for what your father has done. It’s obvious to me that you are as much a victim of him and the organization as doggyslut and the other slaves that are here. I know all of their stories very well. So what do you say?”
Charlie answered, “I would be a fool not to take you up on your offer. I will support you at the school like you want. I have quite a few friends that would be more than happy to do what I asked them. They know that I would cut them off of a regular supply of cunt if they didn’t. I also have the math teacher and ole Miss Trendal under my thumb. The math teacher I had Rhonda seduce last year and I have the evidence that he fucked her in the way of panties covered with his cum. Miss Trendal was the teacher I made Rhonda seduce this year. The rumors have been around for years that she was a dyke and I wanted to prove it. She just couldn’t resist Rhonda’s charms when she made a pass at her. Of course I was outside of the windows in her room taking pictures as she and Rhonda had lesbian sex. I’ll tell you Rhonda’s story later. Other than that I don’t have anything on anyone else in the school.”
Sarah smiled and said, “That’s cool. That gives us a couple of more teachers under our control. I already have the Principal, Assistant Principal, the school secretary, Coach Jackson and Coach Mary Beth under my control. Teach is out of the picture now so he won’t be a problem for us. We had the FBI pick him up at the school the other day as you recall. So I pretty much control the school now. I also have control of all of the cheerleading teams and the varsity football team. That’s it for now but I’m always looking for more ways to expand my control. So now that it is settled, this weekend, you will move in here at the estate.”
Charlie smiled and then frowned for a moment. He said, “I forgot to mention that one of the guys my dad went hunting with left a slave at the house. His orders were to keep her in a cage he provided until he returned. He didn’t say how long that would be so I haven’t changed anything from his last orders. I take her out on a daily basis and feed and exercise her. Unfortunately the slave gruel he brought ran out about two months ago. Since then she’s been eating regular food. I didn’t think about it and kept on fucking her whenever the mood struck me. Because of that I think she might be pregnant now. She hasn’t had a period since she ran out of the gruel. She’s only about a month and a half to two months along if she is. She’s a really cute little blond thing. I’ll have to bring her with me. I don’t know when he’ll be back for her but if what you say is true about the FBI getting all of the hunt team my dad was obviously a part of then I doubt he will be back. I will give her to you in appreciation for you letting me move in here. How does that sound?”
Sarah smiled and answered, “I can always use another slave. I can’t wait to get my hands on her. I’m going to have so much fun with her. I’ll tell you what, why don’t you have your mother put your house on the market and sell it. I’ll keep up the mortgage payments until it sells and then you will reimburse me for the amount that I paid from the proceeds. I’ll also let you sell Tina’s old house and keep everything from it as well. They won’t need the houses any more if they are all out here.”
About that time, Heather entered the front door with a very sad looking Tamara in tow. Heather walked to the living room and saw Charlie. Heather and Charlie had a long history together. He had always been trying to get Heather to date him but she had always turned him down. It had gotten to the point that he was almost stalking her. She looked at him as if he were a gutter rat and said, “Hey scumbag. What are you doing here?”
Sarah sternly responded, “Charlie is now the master of this house Heather. And if you know what is good for you, you will give him that respect. I don’t know what your history is with him but don’t ever let me see or hear of you treating him that way again or you’ll end up just like Tamara there.”
Heather’s face went white with fear at what Sarah said. There was no way she wanted to end up like Tamara. She looked back at Sarah and asked, “Do I have to go out with him or obey him as a master?”
Sarah smiled and said, “No, you have earned the right to be a mistress in your own right and have independence. You have served me well so far and I want you to continue to do so. Besides, I will be the one dating him and I don’t want any competition.”
Both Charlie and Heather both were surprised at that response but neither were going to say anything to the contrary. Both of them knew where the true power resided in the house and that was with Sarah. Charlie liked what Sarah looked like and in the short time they had been together they seemed to get along well together. And after what she was doing for him, he thought that he would rather see if things could work out with her as opposed to Heather who had given him nothing but grief. He stood up and walked to Heather and held out his hand to her in invitation. As he did he said, “So let’s call it a truce then. I promise to quit bugging you about going out with me, no strings attached.”
Heather smiled and said, “God I never thought I’d ever hear you say that. Truce then.” She extended her hand and shook it. Then she turned to Tamara and ordered, “What are you standing there for you filthy tramp. Get down and take good care of Charlie. You know you aren’t any good without a cock in one of your holes. Now get to it. Charlie, you can fuck tammy tramp any way you want. This is my way of saying sorry for how I just treated you. Truce?”
Charlie looked at Heather and then Tamara with a stunned expression. He said quietly more to himself than anyone else, though loud enough to be heard, “I knew she’d changed but I only got glimpses of her and heard rumors. You mean you control her totally?”
Heather smiled and answered, “Oh most definitely. She doesn’t dare disobey me or Sarah do you tramp?”
Tamara lowered her head blushing and answered, “No Priestess.”
Heather then asked her, “And what happens when you disobey?”
Tamara with a single tear escaping one eye answered, “I hurt all over real bad.”
Finally Heather asked, “And what about when you obey without hesitation?”
Tamara sad sadly, “I feel like I need to cum. I feel pleasure all over my body like I’m being caressed.”
Heather said, “So go on and take care of Charlie’s little problem. I’m sure he would appreciate your new skills.”
Charlie stood there and watched as Tamara walked up to him and got down on her knees in front of him. She reached out and began to unzip his pants. She reached inside his boxers and then pulled out his erect cock. She started in surprise at the ring piercing the head of his cock. This was a dream come true for him. As Tamara put his cock into her mouth and began sucking him off he looked at Sarah and asked, “You say she is going to be staying here at your house?”
Sarah let out a little laugh and answered, “Of course not silly. That slut doesn’t deserve to live in this house. No, she has work to do every night after she gets her homework done. I’ll show you what she’ll be doing after she takes care of you. It’ll be great because she doesn’t even know where she’ll be sleeping or what she’ll be doing to earn her keep yet. It will be good and humiliating to have you here to watch her.”
Charlie frowned and asked, “But what about her parents. I know that they were very strict and wouldn’t let her stay out after nine in the evening on a school night. Won’t they stop her?”
Sarah picked up the paper that doggyslut had given her and exclaimed, “Trust me when I say that her parents aren’t even in the picture anymore. These papers here are guardianship papers that her parents signed appointing doggyslut here as her guardian. You see, Heather had tammy tramp here fuck her father and she got caught by her mother and was kicked out of the house. They don’t want her anywhere near their house or their son anymore. We… no, Heather can do anything with her that she wants and there is nothing to worry about from her parents.”
Charlie was beginning to get real close to coming as he asked, “How did you do all that in such a short time? It took me the better part of a year to get Rhonda trained and she still resists at times. I mean just last week, Tamara was her old self.”
Sarah smiled and said, “That is something I’ll keep to myself. Rest assured that if you break our deal, I won’t hesitate to use it on you. You can see for yourself that it is very effective.”
Charlie said, “Don’t worry about me. I wouldn’t do anything to jeopardize an offer as awesome as the one you’re making.”
Charlie groaned in pleasure as Tamara worked hard at sucking him off. She started pushing his cock down her throat and twirling her tongue back and forth as she pushed her throat down on his cock and then pulled out. She had become quite good at sucking over the last few days and she soon had Charlie cumming down her throat.
Charlie exclaimed, “God I’ve dreamed of this. And to think I’ll be able to do this anytime I want in the future. That is if you don’t mind me using your slave Heather?”
Heather smiled and said, “That’s what this tramp is for. She’s nothing but a cum dump as far as I’m concerned. You can use her anyway you want. If you decide you want to play with her and do something humiliating with her then just let me know so we can coordinate. You hear that tramp? You will follow Charlie’s orders from now on as long as you don’t have any orders from me or Goddess Sarah. Do you understand?”
Charlie looked at Heather and Sarah and asked, “What’s with the Priestess and Goddess bit?”
Heather had a big grin on her face and giggled as she said, “We brainwashed her into believing that Sarah is her goddess and I am her priestess. She’ll just call you master, won’t you tramp?”
“Yes Priestess.” agreed Tamara.
“Now let’s take the tramp out and show her where she’ll be staying from now on and what she’ll be doing to earn her keep around here.”
Sarah picked up the crutches beside her chair and began to slowly walk toward the back door. Heather attached a leash to Tamara’s collar and began to follow. Tamara at first started to walk until Heather stopped and turned to Tamara. She exclaimed in an angry voice, “Who said you could walk tramp. Whenever you’re on this property, you will crawl on your hands and knees like the bitch you are.”
Tamara got down on her hands and knees and followed Heather. They slowly made their way to the kennels and when they got there, doggyslut’s mother greeted them at the door. She barked her greeting and Sarah reached down and patted her head as if she were a dog. She turned to Tamara and said, “From now on tramp, your place is in the kennel. Unless you are being used by someone here on the estate, you are to always be here in the kennels. This is Laura and she is in charge. She can’t speak but she can write and has a sand table in her room to write out what she wants to say. There are over thirty dogs here at the kennels and they have all been trained in a special way. She has been seeing to keeping the training fresh and strong but she is getting too old and needs some help. That’s where you come in. Now come on and I’ll show you what you will be doing. Oh, and take off the clothes and take out the butt plugs and dildo. You can leave the corset on though. We don’t want to have to put it back on tomorrow morning. Besides it will help keep you from being scratched up.”
After Tamara stripped out of everything but the corset Sarah led the group to the end of the kennel run where it entered into Laura’s room. Sarah said, “This is Laura’s room. It is off limits to you tramp unless Laura wants to tell you something. This is where she lives with her canine husband. You will be staying in one of the kennels with the dog in that kennel. You will take over training and feeding the dogs so Laura doesn’t have to any more unless she wants to. These dogs are specially trained to have sex with humans. If the dog barks twice and growls once then you will be expected to let it fuck you in any hole it wants. If you refuse, the dog is trained to nip and bite you until you get into position for him. I wouldn’t recommend that as it can be quite painful from what doggyslut says. Now this will be your first one. You get champ for tonight.” Sarah pulled the gate to the kennel open. There was a large Irish Wolf Hound in the kennel and he was wagging his tail, happy to see them.
Tamara was sobbing now and tears streaming down her cheeks from the humiliation of what they were telling her to do. She had guessed that this day would come when they made her suck that dog off the other day. Now she didn’t have a choice. She crawled into the kennel and Sarah closed the gate behind her.
They all stood and watched as the dog anxiously came up to Tamara and began to sniff her ass and cunt. After a few moments he dipped his head down and began to lick at her exposed cunt. He drove his tongue up her cunt over and over for several minutes driving Tamara to one orgasm after the other. Finally the dog backed away and barked twice and growled. He launched himself up onto her back and Tamara almost collapsed under the weight.
They all watched as the dog began to hump against her buttocks, trying to get his cock into her cunt. After several tries and failing he began to growl. Sarah said, “I’d reach back and help that cock enter your cunt if I were you. If you don’t and he doesn’t get it in by accident then he’ll start biting you for not helping. You wouldn’t want that. It would be quite painful I assure you.”
Tamara reached back and grabbed hold of the dog’s cock and lined the tip up with her cunt. As soon as the dog felt the tip enter her warm wet tunnel, he plunged in hard. As soon as his cock was ensheathed by Tamara’s warm cunt he began to hump in and out of her in machine gun fashion. She grunted from his large cock pounding into her over and over again.
Sarah, Charlie and Heather all watched as Champ fucked Tamara. Then after a few moments they saw his knot beginning to swell up. It was a huge knot and was much larger than anything that had ever been up Tamara’s cunt. It was already the size of an apple and was still growing. By the time he forced the knot into Tamara’s cunt it was the size of a grapefruit. Tamara screamed in pain from the sudden intrusion. But the dog kept right on fucking into her cunt over and over, sinking the knot deeper and deeper. By the time it had sunk in all of the way, the knot had swollen up to about the size of a baby’s head. Tamara screamed in pain as the knot moved back and forth just a little. The combined stimulation of the pain and the knot pushing against her G spot soon had her cumming over and over again. The dog didn’t let up and after several minutes of fucking her cunt in that quick staccato pace that dog’s do he came into her plugged cunt.
Tamara felt the hot warmth as the cum from the dog covered her insides. It was such a wonderful sensation when added to all of the other sensations that it sent her into even higher paroxysm of orgasm. Her orgasm was so intense that she passed out. Her arms collapsed and her face hit the ground leaving a small scrape on her cheek. Drool streamed out of her mouth as her body spasmed in ecstasy while she was out of it.
Charlie’s cock was hard again as he watched the whole proceeding. Sarah reached over and said, “Save that thing for me. I need a good fuck. I haven’t had a nice cock for a while now.”
Charlie exclaimed, “God I’d like to have a video of that.”
Sarah smiled and took Charlie’s right arm into her left one and pointed up to the ceiling above the kennel. She said, “Once you move in here, you’ll get to see the video. If you look right up there you’ll see that there is a camera above the kennel. I knew that we were going to be doing this tonight so I instructed doggyslut to make sure the camera was on tonight. We had them installed so we could keep an eye on Laura. She’s beginning to suffer from arthritis and other ailments and we didn’t want her to have something happen and not be noticed for a while. So once you’re all moved in on Saturday then you and I can watch the video. Now let’s get back to the house. I want a good fuck before I send you home.”
They all turned to go home, leaving Tamara passed out in the kennel, knotted to the dog. Heather immediately left in her car to go home and spend some quality time with her vibrating dildo. Sarah led Charlie by the hand up to her room. It was slow going but she eventually made it without using the wheelchair. They spent the next couple of hours fucking in Sarah’s bed. When they were done, Sarah rolled over onto her side and looked into Charlie’s eyes. She said, “I really want this to work out. I like having you here. It’s too soon to tell whether we will fall in love or not but I hope so. Thank you Charlie.”
Charlie smiled and said, “You are an answer to my prayers Sarah. I didn’t know how we were going to be able to continue living in that house. Now I have everything I could ever want. I’ll do my best to make this work. Thank you for everything. And I truly am sorry for what my father did to you. I better get going now. It’s almost midnight and I have some slaves that need to know that their lives are going to change for the better. They’ll need to start packing up tomorrow so we don’t forget anything. Thanks a bunch for everything Sarah. I hope it works out too.
Charlie then rolled out of bed, got dressed and left. Once he was gone Sarah yelled, “Minda and shelle, get in here now. I have a present for you.”
Minda and shelle came running into the room and knelt beside the bed awaiting Sarah’s orders. She said, “I have some fresh cum in my cunt. Both of you get up here and suck it out of me. I’m too excited to go to sleep yet. We are going to have some new residents moving in. Geri, Rhonda and Kelly will be moving in with Charlie. He said that there was another girl there that was a slave to one of the huntsmen and he gave her to me so there will be four of you from now on. What do you say to that?”
Minda and shelle didn’t really like the idea of another girl they didn’t know joining them. But they would never do anything to disappoint their mistress or make her mad. They answered excitedly because that was the way Sarah had told them, “That will be fun mistress. We’ll look forward to you bringing them here. Will that mean that they will get to use the cave dungeon?”
Sarah smiled and said, “No, that is still our haven. Charlie has all of the equipment to fully turn the cabin back into a dungeon like it was before we outfitted the cave. We don’t know yet if we can trust him and I still want a place that we can hide if we need to. No, that will remain our little secret, now both of you get busy!”
Sarah lay back on the bed with her legs spread as both minda and shelle got up on the bed between them and knelt in to lick and suck her cum filled cunt. For the next few minutes, they took turns licking and sucking on her cunt until she had two good cums. Then she hugged both of them and sent them to their room. When they left she yelled, “Okay doggyslut, you can come in and go to bed.”
Doggyslut crawled into the room and crawled up to the foot of the bed to go to sleep. Once she was in place, Sarah asked, “What do you think of what happened tonight?”
Doggyslut answered, “He was definitely a slave of the organization. The master’s and mistresses don’t have to have tattoos. Only slaves are tattooed in that way. I believe him when he says he hated his father. I know how much I hated my first master, Master Darrell. I think that we will all be safe with him here. I’ll let Pete know tomorrow that he was a slave of the organization and not a master. That should ease their mind a bit. I just hope that there won’t be any more incidents like what happened with you and your parents. I don’t think I could stand to lose you or any of the others if that happened. I think it is a good idea that we keep the security here for the foreseeable future. Have a good night sleep mistress.”
“Night mo…… doggyslut.”
Doggyslut curled up on the floor with a happy smile. She had heard Sarah’s slip up. She knew that Sarah loved her in her own way. That was all that mattered to doggyslut at that moment. She went to sleep happy.
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 3 Michelle’s Story Chapter 81
By Redlegtiger
Edited by msboy8
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Chapter 81, Tiger Get’s a Slave
The next morning Heather got up and went to the estate before school. She got there just as everyone was finishing their breakfast. She looked around and noticed Tamara wasn’t there and asked, “Where is that little tramp of mine. I figured she would be here cleaned up and ready to go to school. If we don’t leave soon then we’ll be late.”
Sarah looked at Heather and explained to her as if she were a child, “Tamara is your responsibility now Heather. She’s your pet and like any pet you have to take care of them. She is where she has been all night. If you want her cleaned up before school then you will have to get here early enough to clean her up and make her presentable. I had suk move all of her clothes to the kennel so she won’t have to come in the house to get dressed. She smells like dog and I don’t want my house reeking of her filth. Now go get her ready for school and don’t you dare be late. If you don’t have time to clean her then so be it. That will just add to her humiliation.”
Sarah stood there and stared at Heather. They stared into each other’s eyes like there was a war of wills going on. Finally Heather looked down and answered, “Yes Sarah. I’ll make sure to be here earlier next time. I better go. I’m not going to have any time other than to get her cleaned and dressed though.”
Sarah smiled and said, “And why is it such a bad thing to have that tramp go to school filthy. It will just humiliate her all the more.”
Heather finally got the gist of what Sarah was saying and said as she turned to head out of the back door, “I see what you’re saying Sarah. She has always been one for being fastidiously clean. This will be more humiliating for her and having her try and explain why she smells like a dog would be fun. Especially after I make sure she has to tell the truth. Bye, see you at school.”
Heather left the house and went to the kennels. When she got there, she found Tamara Naked except for the corset and on her knees being fucked in the ass by the Irish Wolf Hound. She looked around and saw the door leading to Laura’s room. She went there and as she entered the door she saw Karen’s mother on her knees being fucked by her canine husband. Heather just shook her head in disbelief at a world she had never known existed.
Heather looked around the room and saw an old standing armoire. She noticed that it had Tramp painted on it in white letters. Heather went to the armoire and opened the two doors. Inside were Tamara’s clothes she had purchased the other day. On the bottom were Tamara’s shoes. Heather began searching for clothes for her slave. She found a nice white opaque tube top that would show of her tits well. She then selected a skirt that was white and looked like a tennis skirt but shorter. She picked out a pair of four inch heeled shoes and then closed the closet and took the items she selected to the Kennel where Tamara had spent the night.
When Heather got there the Wolfhound was turned back to back with Tamara, waiting for its knot to go down. She realized that she didn’t have time to wait who knows how long for the dog’s knot to go down. Remembering her dad separating two knotted dogs by throwing a bucket of cold water on them she looked around for something. She noticed a long hose hung on the wall at the far end of the kennel. She hung the clothes on the door of the kennel next to the one Tamara was in and went down to the hose. She took the hose off of the holder and turned on the faucet. She stretched the hose down the long center aisle of the kennel until she was at the kennel with Tamara and her canine mate of the night. She pointed the nozzle on the end of the hose and turned it to the hardest stream of water that it could produce. The stream of water first hit Tamara and she redirected it at the wolfhound.
As soon as the cold water hit the dog he scrambled to get away. This caused the dog’s knot to pull hard in Tamara’s ass. She screamed in agony from the sudden pain as the knot tried to drag her insides of her asshole out. Tamara collapsed to the floor of the kennel and then was dragged all around as the dog pulled her around trying to get away from the water. Heather was laughing at Tamara’s predicament when after a couple of moments the knot finally pulled free. Tamara lay there on the floor crying. Heather directed the hose at her, getting a shriek of surprise from Tamara. Tamara forgot her pain and scrambled to get away from the cold water spray. Finally she was backed into a corner and could do nothing but accept the spray of cold water that Heather was directing over every square inch of her body.
Finally Heather turned off the spray. She grabbed the clothes she had picked and opened the kennel door. She threw the clothes at Tamara and ordered, “Get in your clothes. We don’t have all day. The white clothes fell in front of Tamara on the floor in a dirty puddle of water. She picked the clothes up and noticed that they were transparent where they were wet. She let out a sigh of resolution and began to pull the clothes on. She was shivering from the cold and it didn’t help that the corset had gotten soaked. She worried that the leather in the corset would shrink tighter as the leather in it dried and shrank. She pulled the tube top over her head and down to cover her tits. As she had known it would, her tits and nipples were totally exposed through the wet material. When she finished pulling up her skirt it wasn’t much better. You could see a hint of her pubic mound if you looked close enough. In the back you could see her ass cheeks and the dark crack of her ass. The skirt itself only came down a couple of inches below her cunt. The whole outfit was obscene and she didn’t know how she would be able to get through school. She just knew that she would be sent home.
When Tamara thought about being sent home, for being dressed so obscenely, she remembered that this was her home now. That led to memories of what she had done to her family and how they had kicked her out. She began sobbing in a deep desperate sob. Everything she had before she tried to arrange for Sarah to be beat up was gone and she realized that her entire situation was her fault. She deserved whatever her goddess did to her. She got up to walk to the door of the kennel and then remembered what she had been told the night before. She got down on all fours and began to crawl to the kennel door. The dog began to approach her, seeing her bare pussy. Heather saw what the dog was doing and directed the spray at him to chase him away. She knew they didn’t have time to wait for him to fuck her again.
Finally Tamara made it out of the kennel and Heather closed the door. She hooked a leash onto Tamara’s collar and put her foot on Tamara’s back. She then undid the lace on the corset and pulled it even tighter, taking up another half inch and taking the breath away from Tamara. She tied off the laces then led her out of the kennel. As she did she looked at her watch and noticed they had less than an hour before school started. She yanked on the collar and ordered, “Stand up and walk tramp. We are going to be late for school if you don’t hurry up. If we are I promise that you’ll be sorry.”
Tamara stood up and moved as quickly as she could in the high heeled shoes she was wearing. They finally made it to the front of the house and got into Heather’s car. She noticed that everyone else had already left. As soon as Heather got into the car she got a whiff of what Tamara smelled like. She hadn’t noticed it before but she stank of wet dog and piss and shit. She knew that Tamara was in for a hard morning smelling like that. She opened the trunk of the car with her remote and then turned to Tamara and ordered, “Get in the trunk tramp. You smell terrible. I’ll get sick smelling you all of the way to school. Now hurry up. Just close the trunk tight. I’ll get you out when we get to school.
Tamara quickly hurried out of the car and into the trunk as she had been told. When the trunk was closed, Heather finally took off like a bat out of hell. She pulled into the school parking lot just as the first bell rang. She opened the back door and reached to the back seat and picked up her school bag and Tamara’s. She opened the trunk and let Tamara out. When she did, the reek hit her as well as the thought that she forgot to put the butt plug and the dildo in before they left. She shrugged and literally threw Tamara’s back pack to her. She ordered, “Better get a move on tramp. The first bell has already rung. We don’t have time to dilly dally now get to class. I’ll deal with you later. If anyone asks why you smell like you do, you will tell them the truth, you understand?”
“Yes Priestess” Tamara answered. Tamara was so distraught from her situation that she began to cry silently. Heather made it to her class just as the last bell rang. Tamara wasn’t so lucky. She arrived at her first class a couple of minutes late because the classroom was at the far end of the school. She was sent to the office because of her tardiness and her scanty, bordering on obscene dress.”
When Tamara got to the office, she was led to the assistant principal’s office. Hank Johnson had been visited by Sarah just a few minutes before classes started. She had given him instructions in the event that either Sarah or Heather got sent to the office for being late. When Tamara entered the office he reacted visibly from Tamara’s stench. He looked at her and ordered, “Bend over the desk Tamara and lift your skirt. You are going to be paddled for being late.”
Tamara did as ordered. She wasn’t about to do anything to make the assistant principal mad. She lifted her skirt up, exposing her bare ass. Hank took his old paddle down from the wall where he had it hanging. He smiled as he looked at the three foot long paddle that was four inches wide with holes drilled through the paddle part. He took it back to his desk where Tamara was leaning with her buttocks stretched out. He took a couple of practice swings and then said, “Sarah said that I was to paddle you ten times for every minute late you were in getting to school. She then said that I could do anything I want to you afterwards. So I want you to count each stroke and then thank me for disciplining you. Do you understand?”
Tamara shook her head and said quietly, “Yes Sir.”
No sooner than she got sir out but Tamara felt the sudden pain of the paddle hitting her ass. She let out a little scream of surprise and forgot to count. Hank said, “That one doesn’t count. You didn’t count the swat nor did you thank me for it. Remember say ‘One, thank you Mr. Johnson, may I have another?’ If you don’t do it right I’ll keep on paddling your ass until you do. I have all day.”
Tamara felt the pain of the paddle striking her ass again. She screamed in pain but remembered to say, “One, thank you Mr. Johnson, may I please have another.”
Hank Johnson kept right on paddling her after that. Tamara didn’t want any more swats than she already had coming. She screamed louder each time the paddle hit but she remembered to count. Finally she said, “Twenty, thank you Mr. Johnson, may I have another?’
Hank Johnson’s cock was as hard as it could get. After Tamara counted twenty he took one last swing as hard as he could and lowered the swat so that it struck across her pussy and the lower part of her ass cheeks. Tamara screamed loud and hard from the surprise and pain of the swat. As soon as he hit her with the paddle he threw the paddle down. He admired the deep red hue of her ass as he pulled his hard cock out of his pants. He stepped up to her and quickly sank his cock into her cunt. He proceeded to fuck Tamara. He made sure to slam into her ass to cause her added pain as he fucked her. He also slapped her ass cheeks, alternating one ass cheek after the other as he forced his cock into her ass. For the next fifteen minutes he continued to spank Tamara’s red ass as he fucked her. Tamara continued to sob in agony from the punishment on her already sore ass. What she didn’t expect was that she also began to get excited. She began to wonder how she could get excited from this treatment, not realizing that she had been conditioned to react the way she was by the brainwashing techniques used when she wore that suit for the weekend. She actually came and cried at the same time.
Shortly after she came, Assistant Principal Johnson came as well. When he pulled out he noticed that not only was his cum leaking out of her cunt but that there was cum seeping out of her ass. He then asked her, “Why do you have cum seeping out of your ass and why do you smell so bad Tamara. Don’t you know how to take care of your personal hygiene?”
Tamara stood up and blushed as she explained through her sobs of anguish. She had been told to tell the truth so she said, “I ‘Sob…sob…sob’ didn’t have time ‘Sob…sob…sob’ to wash up ‘Sob…sob…sob’ this morning sir. ‘Sob…sob…sob’ I was too busy ‘Sob…sob…sob’ fucking a dog ‘Sob…sob…sob’ when Priestess Heather ‘Sob…sob…sob’ came to get me. ‘Sob…sob…sob’ That’s his cum ‘Sob…sob…sob’ leaking out of my ass sir. ‘Sob…sob…sob’ I’m sorry I’m such a disgrace. ‘Sob…sob…sob’ But it’s part of my job ‘Sob…sob…sob’ to earn my keep ‘Sob…sob…sob’ at the Goddess Sarah’s place. ‘Sob…sob…sob’ I don’t have anywhere else to stay ‘Sob…sob…sob’ and I have to work for my food ‘Sob…sob…sob’ and a place to live. ‘Sob…sob…sob’ I have to fuck the dogs ‘Sob…sob…sob’ and feed them ‘Sob…sob…sob’ as part of my job. Bwaaaaaaaa……”
Hank Johnson couldn’t believe his ears at what Tamara was saying. He asked, “Why don’t you just leave. You’re old enough to be emancipated if you want. You don’t have to put up with that if you don’t want.”
Tamara stopped sobbing a moment and thought about filing for emancipation and she started hurting because she knew that wouldn’t be what her priestess or goddess would want. She shook her head in fear and said, “My priestess and goddess ‘Sob…sob…sob’ would be upset with me ‘Sob…sob…sob’ if I did that. ‘Sob…sob…sob’ I have to keep them happy. ‘Sob…sob…sob’ I can’t do anything to make them mad at me. ‘Sob…sob…sob’ I’ve already sinned against them ‘Sob…sob…sob’ enough as it is. ‘Sob…sob…sob’ I deserve ‘Sob…sob…sob’ what they are doing to me ‘Sob…sob…sob’ for what I tried to do to Sarah. ‘Sob…sob…sob’”
Hank Johnson couldn’t believe how much control that Sarah had over not only the staff of the school but the students. He realized now that not only did she control him and the staff but obviously the cheerleaders and who knew what else. He knew what Tamara had been like before and this sniffling little girl before him wasn’t even close to what she used to be. If this is what happened to someone that went against Sarah, there was no way he would do anything against her, as if he would with what she had on him. He didn’t want to be turned into a fearful sniveling coward, fearful of making Sarah angry. It was bad enough that he had to put up with her crap as it was but he had no choice and if he watched himself, he would get more sweet teenaged cunt like this. Yes he had dreamed many a time of fucking Tamara but would never have tried it before. No it was best to stay on Sarah’s good side. To support her in anything she wanted as long as it didn’t send them to jail. Finally he looked at Tamara and said, “Remember this the next time you are late. I’ll double your punishment and put you in detention. Now get back to class. By the way, your clothes are in violation of the dress code. I should dismiss you from class for wearing that.”
Tamara panicked and said, “Oh but you can’t. Priestess Heather and Goddess Sarah want me to wear these clothes. I can’t go against them. Please don’t send me home. Please I beg you. They’ll punish me even more if you do.”
Hank Johnson was surprised at what Tamara said. He began to realize that Sarah controlled every aspect of this girl’s life, to include what she wore and probably everything else about her. She was nothing more than a slave to Sarah and Heather. How great would it be to have that kind of control over a girl? Maybe if he paid attention, he could catch a student trying to do something against Sarah and get Sarah to make her into a sex slave for him. Wouldn’t that be sweet? Finally he said, “Okay then. Get back to class. We can’t have Sarah upset at you or me. Now hurry up or you’ll be late for your second class.
The rest of the morning was uneventful other than rumors were starting to fly around school about Tamara. A couple of her small number of remaining friends approached her about why she smelled and looked the way she did and Tamara, with tears in her eyes told them the truth as she had been ordered. The girls were revolted and immediately called her a bitch, a slut and every other vile name they could think of as they left. Tamara knew that she had lost their friendship. The two girls then began to spread around school that Tamara fucked dogs and boys and all sorts of other things some truthful but many of them lies. As rumors do, they began to metastasize into something other than anything close to the truth and the rumors were much worse than the truth.
At lunch, Sarah, Angie and Michelle were having lunch with the computer geeks. They had nothing much to report at the moment but Aaron Carter spoke up and said, “They’re going to announce the elections this afternoon for class presidents. They want the class elections to coincide with the national elections. Do you know who you’re going to support for your class president?”
Sarah smiled and said, “Well, Heather is going to run for Senior Class President. Aminda is going to run for Sophomore Class President. I’m going to run for Freshman Class President. I’m not sure yet who to have run for Junior Class President. Do you have any ideas who we might be able to get that would support what I want?”
Aaron answered, “Yes, I’ve always thought about running. I’m fairly popular in both the geek world and the athletic world. I’m a star on the baseball team so that allows me to live in both worlds. I’m pretty sure that I can compete and win. The class president from last year, who I know is running, wasn’t very popular by the end of the year because he kept supporting the principal’s every growing draconian rules and regulations, especially about the dress code. We’ve lost a lot of our freedoms here over the last three years since the principal took over. If we promise to get those freedoms back and deliver, we should be a shoe in. Everyone already recognizes that you guys are responsible for getting the dress code relaxed with what Tamara, Angie, Aminda and Michelle wear all of the time. That and those sexy ass cheerleader uniforms tell everyone that you have power to change things. No way would the principal have stood still for that last year. That plus getting the biggest girl bully and her gang expelled from school like you did makes you and Aminda the preferred candidates in most people’s book. Heather however will have a hard time. The girl that was Junior Class President last year has been Class president for her class since her freshman year. She’s one of the most popular girls in the school. She was the only one that really fought against the changes. I don’t think Heather has a chance against her unless we can find something against her.”
Sarah sat there and thought for a minute then. Finally she asked, “What’s this girl’s name?”
Aaron responded, “Her name is Vanessa Harrington. Her parents are fairly well off. Her dad owns a clothing store down town and has sat on the city council before. He has a lot of pull and I think that is why she keeps on winning really. Everyone thought that she could use her father’s power to help get what she wanted at the school. She has always been one of those squeaky clean girls that are never involved in anything remotely controversial or wrong.”
Sarah let out a little chuckle and said, “There isn’t a kid alive that hasn’t gotten into some trouble somewhere. I want a couple of you to drop what you’re doing and focus on her and finding out all that you can about her and her father. Someone that powerful in politics has bound to have done something illegal. If we can’t get something on her, maybe something damaging on her father will get her to either drop out of the race or support my plans if she wins.”
Aaron immediately said, “Hey wait a second Sarah. We’re all already working on a lot of things for you. I don’t know if we can keep up with everything the way you want like we have been. How about letting us know what your priorities are because researching Vanessa is going to be very time consuming.”
Sarah frowned as she thought. She hadn’t counted on this. She had a lot of things she wanted done so she started thinking how to divide the responsibilities. Finally she said, “Okay Aaron. Break my geek squad down to three two man teams. I want you to head the team that is going after Vanessa because I think she poses the greatest threat at the moment. Jason will lead the team that is researching the School staff and I want them to begin to do the same with the school board just in case. The third team will continue to work on the student body and getting what they can on people that we can use to get them to support my goals. I’ve given some individual assignments that I want to have continual work done on but they can take a back seat to the main assignments. I don’t want them forgotten so keep doing what you can with them. If you have any questions about what you should be working on, then bring it up to Aaron and he’ll get back to me. You know what is in it for you. You all have your own personal cheerleader sex slave to do with as you please. You wouldn’t have that if you didn’t support me. Remember that and we’ll all get along fine. How are things going along that front by the way?”
All of the boys were smiling and shaking their heads with satisfaction. Aaron was the first to announce, “We’ll make sure it gets done. Sean will help me. I know he is working on tracing your family history Sarah. I can use him sparingly as I need so that he will be able to focus on that. I think Zack can lead the third team. He’s the one that has been heading the research into the student body anyway. The ones that have been helping with those tasks will make up the rest of the team.
Sarah said, “That will be fine. I’ll wait for your report then. Keep up the effort. I’m a little disappointed that you didn’t have anything for me this time. Hopefully you’ll have something next week. We only have two and a half weeks to run a campaign for class president. Make sure you get your applications in with a second and enough signatures by the time limit. If there isn’t anything else, then let’s get going. Class will start in a few.”
During the lunch hour, Billy and two more of his buddies were busy fucking Tamara, adding two more to her growing list of boys she’d fucked or sucked. That made three new boys or men and one dog to add to her piercings that evening. She was taken to the boy’s bathroom on the far end of the campus this time. One of them sat on the toilet and made her sit down on his cock, sinking it into her ass. Another of the boys stepped to the side and made her suck him off and Billy knelt in front of her and sank his cock into her pussy. After everything that had happened to her, Tamara was becoming numbed to being triple fucked. She actually began to enjoy it. She always had the best cums from them.
During lunch, Heather sat with her friends. One of them said to her, “Have you seen your old nemesis around the school the last few days. Ole Tamara has turned into such a slut. Rumor has it that she is tiger’s bitch now. I mean with that tiger tattoo she has on her head now it only makes since that that Angie girl that is tattooed like a tiger must have something on her.”
At first Heather was a bit miffed that they were suggesting that Angie was Tamara’s Mistress, which was the implication. She listened as the girl went on, “Can you believe that girl. She must be into some kind of kink to be tattooed like a tiger. Who would do such a thing willingly?”
Heather began to think in another direction. She began to realize that it would be great to be the power behind Tamara’s humiliation but have it blamed on someone else. She looked at the girl and said, “Angie is a girl that has been subjected to all kinds of abuse, both physically and sexually for most of her life. You haven’t seen the scars on her back like some of her classmates have. She has been seriously tortured and whipped so her back is nothing but a sheet of scars. She decided that tiger stripes would cover up the scars on her back and it would be better to have to explain why she was tattooed the way she was than having to explain the scars. What would you do if you had been scarred like that? And if she wants to make that tramp Tamara tow her line then I can’t think of a better use for the cunt. She deserves whatever humiliating things that tiger as you call her makes her do. If it was me I would humiliate the bitch in every possible way that I could. So where did you hear this rumor?”
The girl smiled and said, “It’s been going around school all week that someone had to have gotten something on Tamara since she showed up with no hair and dressed the way she was. Then when she came to school the next day with all of those piercings it was like she went totally Goth but she didn’t dress like a Goth. So the only other answer was that she was a sex slave or something. I mean, no one would pierce themselves like that unless they were a Goth or a sex slave or something like that.”
Heather looked at the girl and asked, “And what do you know about sex slaves? Do you have a secret side that we don’t know about?”
The girl blushed and answered, “No, I just read “The Story of O” and some other stories like that from the internet. They are very exciting to read. And then all of the national coverage this summer about that sex slave ring being busted up and how massive that organization was. That’s what got me interested in researching the topic. It’s kind of frightening if you think about it but sexy too.”
Heather asked, “So do you think you’d like to be a sex slave or something?”
The girl answered, “God no. I’d rather have a sex slave that I could make do anything. Wouldn’t that be a power trip?”
Heather responded absent mindedly and quietly in a whisper, “It is”.
The girl looked at her funny and asked, “What did you say?”
That woke Heather up and she answered, “I’m sure it would be a power trip. It would be fun to make someone do something they didn’t want to do. Who knows, maybe someday we’ll have the chance to get our own slave to play with.”
“Oh, okay” said the girl.
At that moment the bell rang for classes and they left the cafeteria. The rest of the afternoon went uneventfully but Heather started to think about what her friend said. She began to come up with an idea that would really lead to Tamara’s humiliation. At the end of the day, she decided to forgo taking Tamara to get her piercings. She rushed to Sarah’s house and talked to her about her idea. Sarah loved it and approved. Heather took Tamara to the kennel. Once she was there she ordered, “Tomorrow, Angie is going to take you to school. You are to do everything she tells you to do no matter what. If you refuse you are refusing an order from me and your goddess both. You will be severely punished if I even get one report of you balking at doing what you’re ordered. Now I have a special treat for you tonight. After you do your homework you will entertain no less than three of your new kennel mates. Here’s your book bag. You have a lot of homework to do and tests to study for. Remember that I expect you to get good grades. Now get busy. I’ll see you at school tomorrow.”
Heather returned to the house and sat down with Sarah and Angie in the kitchen. Sarah was sitting in a chair at the end of the table and Angie was kneeling on the floor next to her on the left. Sarah said, “So tell us what you have in mind for Tamara tomorrow?”
Heather smiled and answered, “Well, everyone seems to think that tramp belongs to Angie because of the tiger tattoo I put on her head. So I thought we would play on that rumor a little. It would deflect attention from me being the one who is actually controlling her. All I’ve thought of so far is that Angie would lead her to school on a collar and take her from class to class. I haven’t thought of anything else at the moment. I figured that Angie could use her experience and creativity to make it a most humiliating day for her. How’s that sound?”
Angie looked up at Sarah who nodded her approval to speak and then looked at Heather and said, “I’m sure I can come up with something. How bad do you want me to humiliate her?”
Heather smiled wickedly and said, “I want what’s left of her friends to look at her like she’s a cockroach. I want her to be all alone so the more disgusting and humiliating the better. Now I need to get home to do some homework. Wish I could stay longer but you know how it goes.”
Angie smiled and said, “I promise I’ll come up with something totally humiliating for her. No one will respect her when I’m done with her.”
Heather left to go home after that. Back in the kennel, Tamara was just finishing up her homework. When she did, Laura led her to one of the larger kennels. She motioned for her to get in. Tamara crawled into the kennel and then knelt in the center. She waited for Laura to return with the dog she was supposed to spend the night with. She had only done it one night since she had received her orders from Heather and Sarah. She hated having to do it with the dogs. She had tears streaming down her eyes as she waited for the dog to be brought in.
She heard a bark that was obviously from Laura and then several barks answering back. She was curious as to how Laura knew just how to bark. She didn’t realize that after all of the years of living with dogs, she began to recognize the simple language that they used to communicate with. In essence Laura said to the dogs, “Bitch here, fuck”.
Tamara listened as the kennel erupted with barking. She wondered what was going on as the din of noise gradually lessened until there were only three dogs barking. She listened as the barking got closer. Suddenly there were three dogs in front of her kennel barking wildly at her and scratching the kennel door and trying to get in. These dogs seemed excited about something. More than the other dog she had been with. Finally the door opened and the dogs rushed in. They all three rushed towards Tamara and it scared her. Just before the biggest of the three, a Saint Bernard, got to her, one of the other dogs, a German Shepherd, attacked him and knocked him down. The three dogs then began to fight one another to try and establish dominance over the other. Tamara began scrambling back away from them in a backwards crab like manner on her hands and feet until she backed into the corner of the kennel. She cowered in fear as the dogs fought each other. Several times they actually tumbled over her legs causing her to curl up in the corner in a fetal position. She began to really sob and cry from fear because the dog fight looked so vicious to her.
After a few minutes the shepherd was the apparent victor. He stood over the Saint Bernard and growled one final time and then turned toward Tamara. The Saint Bernard and the Golden Labrador Retriever were in one of the corners, licking their wounds. The Shepherd advanced on Tamara growling at her and making her even more afraid. The dog finally got to her and barked twice and then growled once. Tamara didn’t know what to do. The dog did it again but Tamara still didn’t move. Finally the dog moved to her side and nipped at her left side just at her hips.
Tamara scrambled away from the dog but he quickly got on her other side and nipped her again and then barked twice and growled. This went on like that for a couple of minutes until finally the dog worked Tamara into an all fours position. The minute she was on her hands and knees he launched up and landed on her back. By then his cock was hard and his knot was just beginning to grow. He began to hump into her and would have sunk it into her ass but for the butt plug.
When the dog felt his cock hit the plastic of the butt plug that had been put in her ass after she got home from school. He got down off of Tamara and grabbed the plug with his teeth. He began to shake his head and pull back on the plug, working it out of her ass. It was very painful and Tamara screamed in pain. The dog kept shaking his head and pulling back until the plug finally came out with a loud farting sound. He immediately dropped the plug and launched back up onto Tamara’s back. This time he began to hump into Tamara and when his cock entered her cunt he humped a couple of times and then pulled back out. He tried again and hammered the point of his cock against her ass until it finally penetrated her anal rose bud. Tamara screamed as the cock quickly sank in to the hilt, knot and all.
Tamara stayed there on her hands and knees as the dog fucked her in the ass. It didn’t hurt because the butt plug had stretched her out. But as the shepherd’s cock got bigger, it made her feel stuffed. Finally the dog came and flooded her ass with his hot cum. After a few moments, the dog turned and stayed knotted with her for twenty minutes. Finally the dog pulled out and went to a corner to lie down and clean himself off.
The next dog up was the Saint Bernard. He immediately launched up onto her back and began the ancient dance that all dogs use to procreate. Soon he had his huge cock entering her cunt. He hammered his cock home until it was fully imbedded. He fucked her for what seemed like forever until he was cumming. As soon as he was done cumming he turned and waited ass end to ass end. His knot was extremely huge and it took a while for it to go down enough to slip out.
As soon as the Saint Bernard slipped out the golden retriever took his place. He quickly sank his cock into Tamara’s distended cunt and began to fuck her with all of his energy. It didn’t take him nearly as long as the other dogs before he started cumming. He turned around and waited for his knot to shrink before he pulled out. When he did the shepherd got up and approached her from the side. He lept up onto her side and then worked his way around, stepping his hind legs over the Labrador. Once he was straddling the Lab, he began to thrust his hardening cock into her ass until he sank it in again. He then began to fuck her ass with all of his strength and energy. Because of the knot in her cunt it was much tighter and more painful than the last time.
As the shepherd humped into Tamara, taking much longer this time, the Saint Bernard got up and approached her. He launched up onto her back from the front, lining his cock up with her mouth. It began to grow and extend out until it was mashing against her face with every thrust. Tamara tried to turn her face away but the dog nipped her when she did. He kept growling and nipping at her until she got the hint and opened her mouth. Soon she had his cock being fucked down her throat, gagging her and making her want to throw up. She couldn’t do anything about it though and just stayed there on all fours as she was fucked by all three dogs at the same time.
For the rest of the night until early in the morning, the dogs fucked Tamara over and over again. It wasn’t until about three in the morning before they finally quit. She fell into an exhausted heap in the center of the kennel. She was covered with dog cum and smelled like dog. She was finally shaken awake about three hours later by Angie after the dogs were let out. When Angie entered the kennel, it was the golden lab that was curled up beside Tamara. Angie made a note of that and let the other two dogs go to their kennels.
After Angie shook Tamara awake, she waited until the tired girl was kneeling in front of her. She immediately told her, “I see you have found your new mate. Say high to Charlie. He owns you now. Anytime you are here, he will be with you instead of in the kennel. You already know the signal when he wants to fuck. But you will learn there are other things he will demand of you as well. For example a bark, growl and then another bark means he wants to use you for a toilet. He will either lift his leg up which means he wants to piss or he will squat down when he has to shit. Either one he will expect you to get into the appropriate position to relieve him of his waste. Do you understand that tramp?”
Tamara answered with a “Yes Mistress.”
Angie smiled and said, “I want you to come with me to the kitchen. I have to train you to do something before we go to school.”
Tamara said in a troubled tone, “But I need to get cleaned up before I go to school. I’m covered in dog cum.”
Angie responded, “There’s no time for that this morning. Go get your homework and then let’s get to the kitchen.”
Tamara went to the desk where she had left her back pack the night before. Angie went to the armoire and took out the clothes for her to wear. She selected a thin stretch halter top that left nothing to the imagination. The skirt she selected was a very short plaid schoolgirl like skirt that they had got at a porn shop. She then selected a pair of ankle socks and five inch high heels. She took them all to Tamara and threw them at her and said, “Get dressed.”
Tamara wanted desperately to get cleaned up before she got dressed but she wasn’t going to be allowed to. She sniffed a little and wiped a tear from her eye as she began to get dressed. She knew she smelled like dog. The corset she was wearing was thoroughly imbedded with the smell now. She slipped the white halter top on and tied it around her neck and back. The fabric was so thin that it showed the bumps around her areola as well as her nipples plainly. There were a couple of spots where she still had wet cum and where that touched the top it made it translucent. She immediately stepped into the skirt and snapped and zipped it up. When she was done, the skirt just barely covered her pussy. If she sat down or bent over, she would expose herself to the world. Finally she put the socks and shoes on.
When Tamara was dressed, Angie attached the leash to her collar and led her to the kitchen. She made Tamara kneel on the floor and then took a plate of cut up sausage and said, “I am going to teach you how to beg properly. You do this right or you will be punished. The longer you take to do it right, the later you will get to school. Now get into a begging position.”
Tamara brought her hands up in front of her face with her hands together and bent out away from her face at the wrist. She looked pathetic but it wasn’t nearly a begging look. Her eyes just didn’t register that she was begging. Angie said, “Not good enough tramp. About the only thing you’ll get with that look is pity. I want the best puppy dog look you use to give your father when you really wanted something. I want the hands under the chin with them in a fist and bent at the wrist facing outward. Now give that a try.”
Tamara adjusted her position and got into the position that Angie suggested, no ordered. She then concentrated and thought for a moment and pretended she was trying to get something she really wanted out of her father. She gave that look that only little girls know how to use to tie their father around their little fingers. She had used it many times, not only on her father but her boyfriends as well. When she was done she said, “Please mistress may I have breakfast.”
Angie looked at the position and saw the look that she was wanting but it was missing something. It just wasn’t the pathetic begging look she wanted but it was close. She finally realized what it was and ordered, “That’s good so far. Now I want you to open your mouth and stick your tongue out and pant like a dog. Then say, ‘Please mistress I beg you for a treat.’ then go back to panting again.”
Tamara immediately stuck her tongue out and began to pant. She did that for a few moments and then said, “I beg you for a treat mistress.”
Angie slapped her across the face hard and then ordered, “Try it again tramp. You didn’t say it right.”
Tamara assumed the begging position again and said, “Please mistress, I beg you for a treat,”
When she said it, Angie threw a piece of sausage into her mouth. She waited for her to chew it and swallow it and then she said “Beg tramp.”
Tamara took up the position again and then begged again. Angie looked at the whole position this time and noticed that her legs weren’t nearly spread wide enough. She ordered, “Spread your legs as far apart as you can in the kneeling position. You aren’t in a proper kneeling position.”
Angie kicked the inside of Tamara’s legs apart until she was satisfied with how wide her knees were. Then she ordered, “Try it again.”
Tamara immediately begged and Angie was satisfied and threw her a treat. She had Tamara do it repeatedly and each time she did she threw a treat. About half way through she threw the treat a little off and it bounced off of Tamara’s cheek. Angie stepped up to her and slapped her again. She ordered, “I don’t care if I throw your treat a yard away from you, you will move into position and catch it. Do you understand tramp?”
Tamara said, “Yes mistress.”
The next time Tamara begged, Angie threw a treat about a half a foot from her. Tamara scrambled and just missed the piece of sausage. Angie slapped her and ordered her to try again. They kept at it until Tamara was catching each piece in the air. By the time Angie was satisfied, it was getting close to time to leave. Angie attached the leash to Tamara’s collar and then pulled her up. She took her to the car and had her guard drive her to school. While they were going, Angie gave Tamara some last minute instructions.
When they got to school, Angie led Tamara on the leash into the school. A short blond haired girl was arriving at the last minute as well. She was about five foot two inches and weighed maybe a hundred pounds. Her name was Jade and when she saw Angie leading Tamara on the leash she felt a flush of excitement. From a distance she followed the two as Angie led Tamara to her class. She recognized Angie from a couple of her classes. When they stopped at Tamara’s class room Angie began to talk to Tamara. She couldn’t hear what was being said but it was obvious that her classmate was giving some last minute orders to the stuck up senior. She couldn’t believe it! Here was stuck up Tamara, one of the worst of the cheerleaders in tormenting underclassmen being led around on a leash. She watched as Angie released the leash and Tamara went into the room. She then followed Angie to her class and just made it before the bell rang.
After class Angie quickly rushed to Tamara’s class with Jade following just a bit behind. Jade saw Tamara as they approached the class room. She was kneeling on the floor with her legs wide and her back against the wall. She saw that Tamara had her hands down and was playing with herself. With her skirt as short as it was, it was obvious that she wasn’t wearing any panties to anyone who looked.
Tamara’s cunt was showing just below her skirt which had risen up when she kneeled. She was blushing red with embarrassment at having to do this in the hallway in school. The girls that saw her just shook their heads and called her slut and other names. They guys of course were crowded around, enjoying the sight of seeing a girls bare cunt. Most of them were seeing a real live one for the first time in their lives. Tamara was giving them lots of beat-off material.
Jade watched as Angie forced her way through the crowd of boys and could just barely see as she hooked the leash to her collar and then said loud enough for everyone to hear, “Come on tramp. You’ve given the poor boys enough to keep them hard for a week. It’s time to get you to class. You are such a slut to finger yourself for everyone to see like that.
Angie looked over and saw Jade had followed her. She had seen her earlier but had just assumed she had arrived late like she had. For her to have come all of the way over to this hallway, meant that she had gone out of her way to follow her. She saw the look of lust on her face and it got her to thinking. She noticed as she led Tamara to her next class that Jade was following from a discrete distance. She never looked directly at her so she wouldn’t know she was being observed. When she released Tamara at her next class she quickly rushed to her class with Jade coming in the room just a moment after her.
For the next two class periods, things went pretty much the same. Jade followed Angie as she got Tamara. Tamara was always kneeling to the side of the door to the classroom, playing with herself with boys and a few girls watching her, calling her names and taunting her. At the last class just before lunch the teacher was trying to chase the crowd away to get to Tamara to stop her but Angie came up and hooked the leash to her collar and ignored the teacher as she pulled Tamara up and left in the opposite direction. She made her way to the lunch room and joined Sarah and the rest of the gang which included not only all of Sarah’s slaves but the geeks as well.
Angie sat at the end of the table where Sarah had saved a seat for her. There was a space opposite of her at the table but she ordered, “Tramp, I want you to kneel on the floor at the end of the table. We’re going to put on a little show for the cafeteria. You remember your lessons from this morning. Beg for me tramp. Show the school just how low you have fallen.”
Tamara had no choice. She was brainwashed to follow orders and her goddess had left Angie in charge of her with explicit orders to do as she was ordered. She looked and could see both Sarah and Heather watching her closely so she knew that she couldn’t refuse their order. Tears started streaming from her eyes as she got into the begging position, assumed the look and quietly begged, “Please mistress, I beg you for a treat.”
Angie wasn’t satisfied with that so she slapped Tamara again and said with a little anger, “I want you to say it loud enough for the entire cafeteria to hear. I want you to convince everyone that you really want your treat. Now beg and beg right like I trained you this morning or I promise you will regret it tramp.”
There was a momentary pause and the conflict was obvious on Tamara’s face. But the programming kicked in and she assumed the position and begged very loudly like she really meant it, “PLEASE MISTRESS, I BEG YOU FOR A TREAT.”
After Tamara said that the whole cafeteria erupted in laughter. Everyone had been watching the whole show. All of Tamara’s remaining few friends saw what she did and quickly left in disgust at what they saw. Tamara was all alone as she watched closely as Angie cut a piece of the mystery meat the cafeteria passed off as food and threw it just short of Tamara. Like she had practiced that morning, she scrambled and just managed to get the piece of meat into her mouth. When she had chewed it up and swallowed the meat she begged loudly again, “Please mistress, I beg you for a treat.”
Angie threw another treat to Tamara a little to the side this time and again Tamara scrambled to catch it to the amusement of the entire cafeteria. For the rest of the lunch period, Angie would take a bite and then Tamara would beg for a bite. Angie would throw her a piece of meat or potato or something like that. About half way through the meal, Michelle elbowed Angie and pointed over to a girl. When Angie looked, she found that it was Jade. She was sitting there ignoring her meal and she had her hands down in her lap. She was wearing jeans and it was obvious to Angie that her hands were in her pants and that she was fingering herself. She kept eating and throwing pieces of food to Tamara as she started smiling. Yes she was definitely going to explore this avenue further.
Angie turned to Sarah and asked, “Mistress, would you allow this unworthy slave to have a slave of her own if she can make it happen?”
Sarah said, “Why, do you have someone in mind?”
Angie said, “Look carefully at the blond haired girl a couple of tables in front of us on the end. She has followed me since the beginning of school. I just watched her finger herself to a cum as she watched me treat Tamara like a little puppy dog. I’ve seen her playing with herself a couple of other times as well when I led Tamara away from her class. She’s a classmate of mine and I think she wants to take Tamara’s place. If I can do it, will you allow me to have her? She will of course be your slave first as I am mistress.”
Sarah looked at her and said, “If you can do it so that her parents won’t get involved then go for it. But be careful. I don’t want this blowing up in our faces. It could easily ruin everything I have going. I’ve almost got things where I want them but it would all be for naught if some parent started causing trouble.”
After getting permission to act, Angie’s mind was on how she was going to do what she wanted. She knew that she had to confront Jade first. That was exactly what she decided to do this hour. She attached the leash to Tamara’s collar and pulled her up. She said, “Come on tramp. You’ve made enough of a spectacle of yourself. It’s time to get you to your next class.”
Jade watched as Angie got up. She quickly removed her hands from her pants and took her tray which had all of her food left untouched. Once she dumped the tray at the right spot she followed Angie at a discrete distance, or so she thought. She wasn’t aware that Angie was making it easy for her to follow.
Angie took Tamara to her next class and when she unleashed her, she turned and made a beeline for Jade. Jade had been watching Tamara scurry into her class and was surprised when she saw Angie a few feet in front of her. She turned to leave but Angie reached out and grabbed her hand saying, “Where do you think you’re going Jade. I want to have a little talk with you.”
Jade looked at Angie with a scared puppy look in her eyes and stutteringly asked, “W…w…what d…d…do y…y…you want to t…t…talk about.”
Angie smiled and said with authority, “I saw you this morning playing with yourself while watching me put Tamara through her paces. Then just a few minutes ago in the cafeteria I watched you finger yourself to orgasm watching me make her beg for her meal.”
Jade blushed red because she thought she had gotten away with fingering herself without being caught and here was a fellow class member who had seen her. She mumbled out, “Please don’t tell anyone… Pllleeeeeaasssse. I’d die of embarrassment if anyone found out.”
Angie looked at her and said, “Then answer me one question. When you look at Tamara and me, would you rather be Tamara or me?”
Jade looked down submissively, giving Angie her answer but she didn’t say anything. Angie reached out and lifted her head up by the chin until she was looking at her in the eyes. She stared into her eyes for a minute and then asked, “You want to be Tamara, don’t you?”
Jade tried to look away but Angie said, “Answer me you little slut. I know a little sub slut when I see one. You want to be dominated and made to do things like I’m doing to Tamara don’t you.”
Jade felt she had no choice but to look Angie in the eyes and meekly answer, “Y…y…yes.”
Angie thought for a moment and then said, “What are you willing to do to prove that you would be a good slave to me. I won’t take just any girl. You see how devotedly Tamara follows my orders, even when she doesn’t want to do it. Are you willing to do that and more?”
Jade looked at Angie with a mix of fear, lust, and resolve as she returned Angie’s stare with innocent puppy dog eyes. She said with more conviction than she felt, “Yes, I’ll do whatever you want me to do.”
Angie looked around and saw a group of three boys standing around a locker close to the boy’s bathroom. She smiled an evil little smile and said, “Do you see those three boys near that locker over by the boys’ bathroom?”
Jade looked over where Angie was pointing and saw the three boys she was pointing to. She paled when she recognized one of them as a boy she had rebuffed on numerous times. She half expected what was coming next and she wasn’t disappointed. Angie pointed to the boy she was looking at and said, “I want you to take that boy on the left into the boys’ room and suck him off. You are to let him cum in your mouth. You are not to swallow it or spit it out. I want you to immediately come back out here and show me your mouthful of cum when you are done. If you do that, I will allow you to be my slave and fulfill all of your fantasies. If you decide not to do it, I’ll know that you really don’t want to do what I demand and will spread the word about what a little slut you are for masturbating in the cafeteria. I have enough witnesses that they’ll believe me too.”
Jade almost refused to obey Angie. But her desires overrode her common sense and she slowly made her way to the boys. She quickly got the boy’s attention that Angie had pointed to and pulled him away from the others. She whispered into his ear and he pulled back a minute in surprised disbelief. When she shook her head ‘yes’, he took her by the hand and pulled her into the bathroom. Once there she was in such a hurry to get out of the room that she immediately fell to her knees, oblivious to the fact that his two friends followed him in. She was so totally focused that she didn’t even realize that there were several other boys in the bathroom as well. She had only one mission that consumed her every fiber and that was to unzip the boy and pull his cock out. She quickly did that and for the first time in her life she put a boy’s cock into her mouth. She had sucked cock before but it was always an adult cock, never one of a boy her age. She only hesitated for a couple of seconds before she started sucking on his cock for all she was worth. It wasn’t the greatest blow job in the world but it was a first for him and he came in a few seconds. Jade struggled to keep from spitting the salty/sweet cum out of her mouth. As soon as he stopped cumming she got up off of her knees and pushed through the boys until she was at the door. As she opened the door they were all screaming for her to do them while congratulating the boy at the same time. Jade was in tears at the humiliation but she also felt more alive than she had ever felt before. She rushed out of the door and quickly made her way to Angie who now had Tamara standing there next to her just outside of the class room.
While Jade was in the bathroom, Angie went into Tamara’s class room and grabbed her, pulling her out into the hallway. The Math Teacher just looked at her strangely when she did. But the bell hadn’t rung yet so he didn’t say anything.
When they were in the hallway, Angie ordered, “Squat and finger yourself to orgasm tramp. When you cum I want you to take your fingers and transfer that mix of yours and the dogs’ cum into your mouth. I have a surprise for you in a minute so get busy.” Tamara did as she was ordered, hoping no one would watch her.
Angie watched as Jade come up to her and Tamara. She ordered, “Jade, I want you open your mouth for me to prove you did what I wanted. Then I want you to kiss Tamara like you were her long lost lover. You are to swap the cum in your mouths until it is all gone. You will only stop when I tell you to.”
Jade just stood there stunned with the cum in her mouth. She opened her mouth and showed the cum in it to Angie and then watched like it was in slow motion as Tamara leaned down a little and pulled her head to hers and locked lips with her. When she felt Tamara’s tongue push into her mouth she resisted at first and then remembering what Angie said and what she had just done, she opened her mouth and returned the kiss. She was surprised when cum flowed from Tamara’s mouth to join hers. It had a stronger and saltier taste, mixed with another sweeter taste that she couldn’t identify. She swapped the now mixed cum back and forth between them and gradually swallowed every little bit of cum in her mouth. While they were thus engaged, the bell rang for the next class and she started to pull away only to have Tamara hold her head in place. She continued kissing her until the cum was gone. When they broke the kiss, Angie dismissed Tamara and took Jade by the hand and led her towards the principal’s office.
As they went to the office Angie said, “I am very proud of you slut. You passed the first test with flying colors. By the way, that was a mix of doggy cum and Tamara’s cum that she shared with you.”
Jade went white and stammered, “Doggy cum?”
Angie smiled and said, “Yes. All last night, Tamara was fucked by dogs over and over. She never got a chance to clean up so when I had her finger fuck herself to orgasm, it was a mix of several dogs’ cum as well as hers. I made her transfer it to her mouth so she could share it with you. What do you think of that? Still want to be my slave?”
Jade couldn’t believe what Angie told her. If Tamara was being fucked by dogs then would she have to fuck dogs? Her face went white as the realization came to her that as a sex slave she would have to do anything she was ordered. Right now she was more sexually excited than she had ever been in her life. Is this what she really wanted? She finally made up her mind that it was. That she loved being forced to humiliate herself and do things she wouldn’t normally do. Things she had dreamed of but never dared to try. By being Angie’s sex slave she could use that as an excuse to be able to do all of the really perverse things she ever dreamed of doing and fucking animals had been prominent in several of her fantasies. She looked at Angie and answered with more confidence than she felt a simple, “Yes”.
Angie took her by the hand and turned to head to the office. As they went, Angie said, “I want you to answer a few things for me now before I give you your second test. This one will be much harder but if you pass I’ll consider taking you on as my slave. Now are you a virgin?”
Jade immediately answered, “No, I’m not.”
Angie asked, “Was that the first time you sucked off a boy?”
Jade answered, “Yes.”
Angie couldn’t believe that Jade wasn’t a virgin but had never sucked off a boy. She felt like Jade was hiding something. She said, “Let’s get one thing straight Jade. The only way this works is if you are completely honest with me. I won’t have a slave who lies or holds back the truth from me. I don’t believe that you aren’t a virgin and have never sucked a guy off before today. Now tell me the truth or I’ll just leave you here right now and it is all over.”
Jade went white with fear. She had a secret that she had never told anyone. She was torn between telling Angie everything and running the opposite direction. Then she thought about the stories about Angie being a sex slave before she came to school here and guessed that the stories were true by the actions she had witnessed that day. If she really wanted this she knew she would have to come clean with Angie. If there was someone who would understand it would be her. She finally stopped and said, “Please don’t tell anyone else this. I live with my father. My mom left us when I was two and it’s just been me and him since. Last year he came into my room one night and raped me. He’s been doing it to me since. That boy was my first boy I ever sucked but I have sucked my father off many times. I didn’t count him because I…I…I didn’t want you to know and think less of me.”
The response that Angie gave was anything but what she expected. She had expected revulsion and rejection but Angie hugged her tight and whispered in her ear, “That makes you one of us more than you’ll ever know. You have been a sex slave to your father for the past year every bit as much as I have been or my friends have been. Now the question is, do you want to get away from him and come live with me? If you answer yes, then I will help you make that happen and you will come live with me as my personal little sex slave. Is that what you want?”
Jade stepped back and wiped tears from her eyes as she shook her head yes and then said, “I would love that. I hate going home because I know that I will just be raped every night.”
Angie smiled and said, “Well you still may be raped every night by me or who I say. But that is the live of a slave.” She paused for a moment as if in thought then continued, “Okay then, I will arrange a little surprise party for your dad tonight. You will have to let him do everything to you like he normally does but I’m going to give you a laptop with a webcam on it to place where it can get a good view of him raping you. I will be on the other end recording everything he does. We will then blackmail him into signing custody of you over to my guardian Karen or we can send him to jail, your choice. Either way, this will be the last night you have to put up with it. Can you do that?”
Jade answered, “Oh god yes. One more night won’t make a difference. Can you really put him in Jail? He deserves it for what he has done to me. I’ve always been afraid to tell anyone, even the authorities because my dad always told me they wouldn’t believe me and would never take me away from him. He also promised to punish me very badly if I did tell anyone. He scares me so much I never went against him for any reason.”
Angie smiled and then said, “You will go with me to the cheerleader practice field after school. I will give you your stuff then. If you need a ride home, I will give it to you. Now let’s get to the office, I have a couple of tasks for you to do before I call you my slave.”
They began walking to the office again. Angie said, “When we get to the office I want you to go up to the secretary and give her a big French kiss and feel her tits up. You are not to hesitate or stop if she says to. I want you to keep it up and work your way to where you are sucking her cunt off. She may put up a fight at first but I assure you that once you get started she will give in and let you do what you want with her. After that I will give you your final task.”
Jade was shocked at what Angie had just ordered her to do. She wondered if she could do something like that. It was one thing to do it with students but this was one of the school administrators. She was sure she would be expelled as soon as she went in. But she believed Angie when she said that she would get her out of her situation and would do anything to make that happen. She hated her father more than anything and would do anything to get away from him.
The girls walked up to the office and Angie stopped just out of sight of Sandra the secretary. She ordered, “Time to complete your next task. Go on.”
Jade bolstered up her courage and then she walked in. She hesitated a moment as she entered and saw that the secretary was engrossed with some paperwork. She saw that the room was empty which helped strengthen her resolve and she made the decision to just go with the flow. She was both afraid and excited at the same time and couldn’t understand why she felt so turned on. The secretary didn’t even notice her until she was beside her desk and coming around it. She looked up at Jade with a start just as Jade turned behind the desk and rushed up to her.
Jade grabbed Sandra behind the head and pulled her into a kiss. She forced her tongue out as she plastered her lips to Sandra’s and reached down and began to knead the secretary’s tits as she did. Sandra was shocked at what was happening. She was being sexually assaulted in her own office with the principal just a door away. She struggled and tried to push Jade away but Jade followed orders and held on. She watched as Sandra’s eyes darted to see movement at the door and when she saw Angie there she knew she had been set up. All fight left her at that moment as she knew she would have to give in anyway. Just like every other time she gave in to Sarah or one of her friends. She just let Jade do whatever she wanted.
Jade noticed Sandra’s surrender and saw where her eyes were focused. She glanced that direction and saw Angie standing in the doorway. She also saw the momentary look of fear and then surrender in the secretary’s eyes. She put two and two together and realized that Angie must have something on the secretary for her to put up with this. She gained strength from this and it gave her the will to carry on. She reached under the secretary’s blouse and bra and began to feel up her bare tits with one hand. She then reached down with her other hand and pushed it under her skirt. She reached up and grabbed the top of her panties and pulled them down. She finally just got down on her knees and used both hands to pull them down. She then pushed her head under the skirt, wanting to get this over with. She plastered her mouth on the woman’s cunt and stuck her tongue out. She had really never licked a woman before and she began tentatively. But once she got use to the taste she quickly forced her tongue further and further into the woman’s cunt. She kept at it, licking and licking over and over until she eventually made the woman cum.
Jade got up when she finished and wiped the woman’s cum from her face as she looked at Angie for approval. She saw Angie standing there in front of the closed door with a smile of approval on her face. She shook her head yes at her and Jade felt a rush of joy at her approval. She got up from the floor and turned to Angie. Angie said, “Well done slut, now for your final tasks. Sandra, please make sure we aren’t disturbed.”
Angie grabbed Jade’s hand and pulled her to the principal’s door. Angie just opened the door and the two of them walked right into the office. Jim looked up from his desk in surprise as he started to say, “God damn it Sandra, I told you……” He cut short what he was going to say when he saw Angie. He changed his tone and then asked politely with resignation, “What can I do for you Angie?”
Jade was surprised at how quickly the principal gave in. How much power did Angie have in this school? She wasn’t even here at the beginning of the school year. She showed up a couple of weeks late and it had just been a few short weeks since then. She was beginning to really believe that Angie could do what she promised. She didn’t resist as Angie tugged her into the room and closed the door behind them.
Jade stood there and waited as Angie turned to Principal Meyers and said, “Jim, you’ve been so good that I thought you needed to be rewarded. This little slut has been playing with herself and sucking boys off in the bathroom. She even just seduced your secretary for goodness sakes. Now I think that a slut like that deserves to be punished. Jade, I want you to strip out of your clothes until you are naked and then lean over the principal’s desk. You are going to be punished for being such a slut.”
Jade was shocked. She didn’t expect this. To be made to strip in front of the principal and then be punished for doing what she was told. She looked at Angie and said in a begging manner, “But I did those things because you told me to. Why do you want to punish me for doing what you told me to do?”
Angie walked up to Jade and slapped her face. Jade immediately burst into tears as Angie explained, “You want to be my slave cunt. This is what your mistress demands. If you want to be my slave and have me treat you like Tamara, then you will do what I say because that is what I want no more and no less. You don’t think about it, you just do it. If I want you punished then you will take your punishment because it is what your mistress demands. If I want you to fuck a dog then you do it because that is what your mistress demands. And right now your mistress demands that you be punished by Principal Meyers while you are naked. If you can’t handle that then you aren’t ever going to be my slave slut nor will you escape the clutches of your father. Now do as I tell you and don’t ever question me again slut.”
Jade was shocked. She started to refuse but then she felt that surge of excitement as she thought about what she was being ordered to do. She felt her pussy begin to get wet and her excitement built the more she thought about doing what Angie said. She finally reached up and began to slowly take off her blouse. She went faster and faster as she stripped and got more and more excited. Finally she was naked, exposing her petite, naked body to the eyes of Principal Meyers who just stared at her beauty. When she was stretched out across his desk he looked at Angie and mouthed a silent, “Thank you.”
Principal Meyers took an old wooden paddle out of his desk. He kept it there more as a memory of days gone by than anything else. He took it in his hand remembering the days gone by when he was allowed to spank students. He smiled and went around the desk. He stood to Jade’s side and after a couple of practice swings he swung one into her ass. Jade screamed in anguish from the pain of the swat. Angie was worried that the sound would carry to the outer door of the office so she got up onto the desk and lifted her skirt up. She scooted forward until her cunt was up against Jade’s mouth. She ordered, “Suck me off and scream into my cunt bitch. You’re making entirely too much noise. Take your punishment like a big girl.”
Principal Meyers spanked Jade again with the paddle. Again Jade screamed but this time the sound was muffled by her cunt and it felt so good to Angie that she moaned with pleasure. Again and again the principal spanked Jade. She was screaming and blubbering into Angie’s cunt the whole time. The principal kept on spanking the poor girl until suddenly Angie came after a little over thirty swats. Poor jade was sobbing uncontrollably from the pain and her ass was a deep dark red. The principal had a hard on but he stood back, not daring to do anything unless given permission. He didn’t have long to wait as Angie said, “You may fuck the slut in any hole you want. You have done quite well Jim.”
Principal Meyers took his cock out and immediately sank it into the one hole that Jade was truly a virgin in. Her father had never raped her in the ass and that is the hole that Jim pushed his cock into without mercy or let up. She screamed again from the pain as his cock ripped through the muscles of her anal sphincter as he pushed his cock into her virginal shit chute. Jim fucked his cock in and out as quickly as possible and was soon cumming into her ass. It was just too much for him to spend almost twenty minutes spanking the beautiful, petite, naked girl and then to fuck such an exquisitely tight ass was more than he could handle. He only lasted a couple of minutes. He collapsed onto the poor girl who just lay on the desk sobbing in pain from her poor spanked ass and her raped ass.
Jade was having second thoughts about her decision to become Angie’s slave. She hurt terribly but she had to admit she did cum even though it was a small one. She couldn’t believe that her cunt was literally dripping down her thighs at the moment. She was about to decide to quit when Angie lifted her up off of the desk and hugged her. That hug was enough to make her cum again. As Angie hugged her she whispered into her ear, “I’m sorry you had to go through that my pet but I had to make sure you were worthy to be my slave. You have passed all of my tests wonderfully. I can’t promise you that I will never punish you again but I promise that you will deserve it when I do. I will treat you well as long as you are an obedient slave. I accept you as my slave if you still want to.”
Jade collapsed into Angie’s arms and cried as she mumbled, “Oh yes, oh yes I do. I’m your slave Angie. Please take me as yours.”
Angie ordered Jade to get dressed. As she did she reminded Jade to meet her at the cheerleader’s practice after school and turned to leave. As she went she told Principal Meyers that she would tell Sarah how cooperative he was. Finally she left smiling to herself. She looked up at the clock as she left and realized that it was ten minutes past the last bell to the next period. She rushed out of the office and down the hall. When she got to Tamara’s class for the previous hour she was still kneeling against the wall to the right of the door. She was fingering herself like crazy. It was obvious from looking at her that she had cum several times in the last few minutes. Angie came up to her and snapped the leash onto her collar and said, “I’m glad you follow orders so well tramp. I completely forgot about you. Oh well, I guess you had fun from the looks of you. Let’s just go to the office and get a pass for the both of us. I forgot to get one while I was there.”
Angie led Tamara to the office and entered just as jade was coming out of the office. Angie had a wonderful thought and then smiled and said, “It’s your lucky day tramp. It looks like I have found someone to take your place for the rest of the day. Angie turned around and took Tamara’s collar off of her. She then turned and ordered, “Kneel before me slave Jade. It’s time to further your education.”
As Jade knelt before Angie she tried to copy the position that Tamara had been assuming. It wasn’t perfect but it was satisfactory. Angie stepped up to her and said, “As I place this collar around your neck I accept you as my slave and personal servant. I take upon myself to train you and be responsible for your actions. I will reward you when you deserve it and I will punish you as well for the same reason. Now stand up my slave so I can take you to your next class.”
Angie stood up with passes in hand and led Jade on a leash to their next class. Because they were in the same class she left the leash on until she led Jade to her desk in the room. When the students saw that Angie was now leading another girl around by the collar, they started murmuring and gossiping about what they supposed was going on. Some of them were coming close to the truth but no one would have believed what had transpired during that previous hour. Angie’s stock went way up in about half of the students’ opinions but a small percentage were thoroughly disgusted. All in all it worked out to Angie’s advantage. She smiled as she took her seat and imagined what the rest of the day would bring. She took out her cell phone and texted a simple message to Sarah. It said, “I have a new slave mistress.”
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 3 Michelle’s Story Chapter 82
By Redlegtiger
Edited by msboy8
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Chapter 82, Jade’s Rough Night
The afternoon for Jade consisted of Angie leading her from class to class on a leash. Because they were in the same classes, she was led on the leash until Jade was at her desk. This generated even more rumors and murmuring as fellow students made up their own stories about what was happening. Nothing much happened for the rest of the afternoon until the end of the day. When it came time for cheerleading practice, Angie led her to the practice field where the cheerleaders were.
As soon as they arrived, Angie stopped just short of the area the cheerleaders did their routines and dropped the leash. She turned and ordered, “Okay Jade, this is going to be a major test of just how badly you want to be my slave. I want you to reach down and pull your skirt up to your waist and stand there. Make sure your legs are shoulder width apart or more. I’m going to send tammy tramp over here and you are going to stand there and let her do whatever she wants. Remember that she will be following my orders so don’t complain. You are to stay this way for the whole time the cheerleaders are practicing. You are not allowed to cum unless I permit it. When you get to that point, I want you to yell as loud as you can for permission. For each time you cum, you will be punished so you better try very hard not to cum.”
Angie turned and went to the cheerleaders, leaving Jade standing there with her skirt up and her bare cunt exposed for the world to see. Jade of course stood there with a deep red blush from the embarrassment of being so exposed. Angie walked up to Tamara and ordered, “Tramp, get on your knees and listen up. You see that girl over there that saved you from utter humiliation this afternoon. If not for her, I would have made sure that the whole school knew just how far you’ve fallen. Now I want you to go over there and reward her by licking her hairy cunt until she cums at least 4 times. If she doesn’t cum at least 4 times, I will make sure that Heather punishes you severely. Now get your ass over there and get busy. You have until we are done with cheerleader practice.”
Tamara quickly got up and rushed over to Jade. She got down on her knees and crawled forward until she was between Jade’s legs. She tilted her head up and began to lick and suck on Jade’s cunt. She was still fairly new at licking cunt but she gave it her best shot.
Normally there are a few guys that hang around to watch the cheerleaders practice. They loved to see the girls shake their sexy bodies. Today they were getting an even better show. They began to gather around Jade and Tamara and watching the unexpected sex show. This of course increased both girls’ humiliation. It wasn’t long before one of the boys reached forward and lifted Tamara’s skirt to expose her naked ass. When he did that, Tamara stopped sucking on Jade and swatted at the boy’s hands and said, “Stop that.”
The boy stepped back a bit and Tamara went back to what she was doing. A couple of minutes later the boy was back and lifting up her skirt. Tamara stopped sucking on Jade’s cunt, squealing and yelling, “Stop that” even louder than before. As soon as the boy stepped back, Tamara went back to what she was doing. This happened several more times and each time, the boy took more liberties with Tamara and she screamed louder each time.
It was about halfway through the practice when the cheerleaders took a break and Angie came to Jade and Tamara with Heather following close behind. The boys parted quickly to let them through. The group had grown to over 20 boys that were watching the sexy show the two girls had been putting on for them. When they got there Angie said in as angry a tone as she could, “Tramp, stop what you are doing right now.”
Tamara stopped and turned to look at Angie, her face covered with Jade’s juices. She looked at Angie with fear for she knew that she hadn’t made Jade cum even once yet. She got into the proper kneeling position facing Angie and waited for her orders, which were quick in coming. Angie asked angrily, “What in the hell is all of the noise going on over here? You are interfering with our practice.”
Tamara looked down at the ground in front of her and quietly said, “I’m sorry mistress but these boys keep lifting up my skirt and trying to play with me. I was just trying to get them to stop.”
Angie looked at Tamara with intense disapproval and stepped toward her and slapped her hard. After she did she said, “So all of that noise was to try and keep a boy from touching you, is that it?”
Tamara answered, “Yes Mistress.”
Angie continued, “And, pray tell, what were your orders tramp?”
Tamara answered quietly, “To suck Jade off and make her cum at least four times.”
Angie asked, “And have you made her cum even once?”
Tamara looked dejected and sadly answered, “No mistress, I haven’t. The boys keep distracting me.”
Angie smiled inside and turned towards Heather and said, “It seems this stupid cunt of yours can’t follow orders. I guess we are going to have to teach her a lesson later.”
Angie turned towards Tamara and with a quick look at Jade to make sure she was listening said, “You have wasted half of your time. Now because you have caused such a racket I’m upping your requirement from making Jade cum four times to six times by the end of practice. If you know what is good for you, you will ignore whatever the boys are doing to you and just focus on making Jade cum. I was just going to give you ten swats with the paddle for each cum less than four that you get out of her. Now I’m going to make it 20 for each one shy of six. Now get busy and just ignore the boys. Boys will be boys, especially when there is a pretty cunt just begging to be fucked. That goes for you too Jade. Just ignore what they are doing as long as it doesn’t interfere with what I ordered.”
Angie turned to Heather and said, “I think it’s time to get back to practice. I’m sure these boys can take care of things here, isn’t that right boys?”
Angie took Heather by the arm and turned to head back to the other cheerleaders while they heard the boys saying, “Yeah Angie”, “You bet” and “That’s right.”
As the two girls left the boys started murmuring between themselves. The boy that had been taking the liberties with Tamara before, ignored the others and reached down, pulling Tamara’s skirt up. This time Tamara didn’t react and just went about sucking on Jade’s cunt and clit. The boy tucked the bottom of her skirt in her waist band and then reached down to start fingering and playing with her ass and cunt. When he didn’t get any reaction from Tamara he looked around at all the other boys with a shit eating grin on his face.
For a few minutes the boy continued to play with her cunt but with her in the kneeling position she was in, it was rather difficult for him to get to her nether lips. He reached down to her hips and pulled them up saying, “Get on all fours bitch. You can still suck on that lesbian cunt that way and I can fuck your sweet little cunt at the same time.”
Tamara wasn’t about to argue because she knew it would just get her in more trouble with her priestess. She still hadn’t gotten a single cum out of Jade but knew that she was close. She lifted her ass up as the boy pulled, knowing what was going to happen next. She knew that to complain or resist would get her punished more.
As soon as Tamara was on all fours with her ass in the air and her head still buried in Jade’s cunt, the boy unzipped his pants and took out his six inch cock. He was a virgin and knew that this was his chance. He quickly lined his erect cock up with her cunt and forced it into Tamara’s wet cunt. He began fucking her with quick thrusts. It didn’t take but a couple of minutes for him to cum. When he was done he pulled out and turned to the others and said, “What are you waiting for guys. We can do anything we want with these bitches as long as we let them continue to play like lesbians. Now who’s next?”
As soon as the boy stepped away, another quickly stepped forward and began to fuck her. As he did other boys stepped up and began to reach in and play with her tits. It wasn’t long before other boys began to lift Jade’s skirt and play with her ass as well as grabbing and playing with her tits. Jade knew that she couldn’t respond because of what Angie had told them. She just let them do what they wanted. Soon her skirt was tucked up into her waist band and the boys were fondling her ass.
Tamara continued sucking and licking Jade’s cunt and clit, trying to ignore the boys taking advantage of her. She felt tears of shame stream down her cheeks as they did. Angie looked over and saw the boys forming a circle around the two slaves, hiding them from view. She knew that both girls were getting a lot more attention than they had thought they would. She also noted that coach Mary Beth had come out of the gym and saw the crowd of boys, and had glimpsed that there were two girls in the center of the group.
Mary Beth turned and started heading to the group of boys to break them all up. Angie yelled at her, “Coach, you don’t want to go over there unless you want to join the two girls. I’m sure the boys would really love that.”
Several of the boys had seen the coach heading toward them and had started turning to leave. When they heard what Angie had yelled, they turned their attention back to the cheerleader coach. When they saw her turn away and head back to the gym, they began to wonder just how much control that the cheerleaders had over her and in particular, Angie. They didn’t look a gift horse in the mouth though and returned to the group that had never left the girls. Soon, both girls were being fucked. Jade was being fucked in the ass because Tamara was busy licking and sucking on her cunt. Tamara was being fucked in either the ass or cunt depending on which one the boy decided on that was fucking her at the time.
The fact that the boys started in on fucking Jade in the ass, helped her out. She had been on the verge of cumming but when the first boy fucked her ass, the pain of entry took the edge off her excitement and saved her from cumming that time. After a while though, the fucking began to add to her pleasure and began to increase her excitement. It was about ten minutes before the end of cheerleader practice that Jade was ready for her first cum. By then she had been fucked by about half of the boys. Tamara had been fucked by the other half and they were now lining up behind the girl that they hadn’t fucked yet. Jade began to yell to Angie, begging to be allowed to cum. Angie listened for several minutes while the cheerleaders were doing their routines before she yelled, “Cum bitch”. When Jade came, she screamed out in pleasure so loud that everyone in the area heard her, even over the cheers of the cheerleaders. Tamara soon began cumming as well and joined her fellow slave in screaming out her ecstasy.
During the last ten minutes of cheerleader practice, Tamara came multiple times but Jade only came twice more, yelling for permission each time, causing her untold embarrassment at having to behave like such a slut in front of all of the boys that were there to witness and participate in her humiliation. She was struggling with all of her strength to keep from cumming but the dual stimulation of being sucked off and being fucked in the ass was just too much for her to resist and her last cum took her before she could yell for Angie’s permission.
Finally cheerleader practice was over and Angie came over to the two slaves. As she approached the group she said loudly, “All right boys. The Show’s over. I need these two tramps now. Make sure you pass on to your buddies just how much of a slut each girl is. I want the whole school to know about them. Oh and be sure to mention who made it all possible. I want to hear the rumors coming back to me soon. I want their reputations to suffer among their classmates. Now go and leave them to me.
The boys quickly began to disperse, all of them having gotten to fuck at least one girl, and some of them both. Only one of them remained and he turned to Angie and said, “That was fun Angie. Now what is it that you wanted me for?”
Angie smiled and asked, “Did you get the computer gear I asked you to Aaron?”
Aaron shook his head and said as he zipped his pants up, “Yeah, I have everything in my car. I got my lap top computer with the video camera in it and four other video cams to hook up to it by remote. I should be able to set up her room so that you can see everything that goes on. Jason went home with Sarah and is setting things up at her place so that all of you can see what is going on. What is this all about?”
Angie turned to Jade and ordered, “Come here slut.”
Jade quickly walked up to Angie and then kneeled in front of her in the slave’s position. As soon as she was in position Angie said, “Jade, I want you to take Aaron home with you and show him your room so that he can set up the computer and the cameras. I want you Aaron, to make sure we can see and hear everything that goes on in her room. It seems that Jade’s father has been abusing her and we want to get him on camera in the act. When you’re done setting everything up, I want her to suck you off but I want you to delay cumming until her dad get’s home. When he does, I want you to time it so that he comes into her room just as you cum on her face. I’m sure he won’t do anything to you Aaron, other than chase you out of the house. Unless I’m totally wrong about him, then that should enrage him enough to take it out on Jade once you leave, allowing us to get some good evidence against him. Jade, you are to fight your father as hard as you can. I want him to have to truly rape you so put everything you can into trying to prevent him from having sex with you.”
Aaron smiled and said, “That’s cool. I can do that. Is there anything else?”
Angie smiled and said, “That’s about it. You better get going so you can get things set up before her father gets home. Jade, you heard what I said. Make sure you don’t make Aaron cum until you father enters the room. Remember that no matter what he does or how bad it is, I want you to fight him with all of your strength. Make him truly rape you. That will give us the evidence we need to free you from him. Do you understand slave?”
Jade worriedly answered, “Yes mistress and Thank you.”
Aaron and Jade quickly left for her house while Angie turned and told Heather, “Your slave failed in her task. She only gave Jade three good cums and not the six I demanded of her. I want you to punish her severely. She is to get at least 60 swats. Personally, if it were me, I would whip her 30 times on her ass and 10 times on each tit and her cunt. That’ll teach her to fail. Also, now that I have my own slave, I won’t be able to help as much with yours.”
Heather answered, “Oh she’s going to get punished all right. I can’t believe that stupid cunt made such a commotion over a few boys getting a little action. And did you see coach? I can’t believe that she even thought she should intervene. She knows that she is not to interfere with the cheerleaders in any way. I plan on getting her in on the punishment as well.” She turned to Tamara and then ordered, “Come on you stupid cunt. You have some punishment coming and we are going to include the coach.”
Heather turned and headed towards the gym. Tamara followed close behind with her head down in submission. They left Angie behind with the other cheerleaders. The two girls quickly made their way to Coach Mary Beth’s office. They found her with her head on the table crying. Heather quickly ordered, “Coach, you tried to interfere earlier. You know better than that. I do believe that Sarah’s Guardian told you to stay out of the cheerleaders business. If we want to put on a damn orgy in the middle of the practice field, then you stay away. Now as punishment, you are going to be involved in this stupid cunt’s punishment. I want you to pull your chair in front of the desk, then strip and sit down in the chair.”
The coach slowly got up and moved the chair in front of the desk as she had been ordered. She didn’t say a word and with tears streaming down her cheeks she moved to the chair as if she were going to her own funeral. She knew that she had screwed up and was fearful of what might happen. Karen had made it quite clear that she wasn’t to interfere with anything the cheerleaders did and she stupidly went out to stop what was going on with those two girls and all of those boys. She had just reacted and didn’t even think about the repercussions. That’s why she was crying, she just knew that Karen would be told and that she would send those pictures to the police. She hoped that by cooperating with Heather that Karen might not turn her in.
As soon as Coach Mary Beth was naked and sitting in the chair, Heather ordered, “Tramp, get down on your hands and knees and get busy sucking on Coach’s cunt. You just keep your head down there and eat her off while I punish you. If you lift your head and scream, I’ll double the punishment.”
Heather looked around the office and found a wooden pointer that was about three feet long. She picked it up and returned to the rear and a bit to the left of Tamara. She took a couple of practice swings and then began to lay into her ass as hard as she could. Tamara began to scream after the first hit of the pointer. It took all of her effort to keep from reaching back and grabbing her ass because the pain was so bad. Heather kept right on hitting her ass over and over as hard as she could and with each strike of the wooden pointer, there was a long thin red welt left on her ass. When she reached fifteen, Tamara started to lift her head to beg for mercy but Coach Mary was close to cumming and reached down and pulled her head back into her cunt before she even pulled back an inch.
Heather kept on beating Tamara another 22 times and only quit when Coach Mary Beth came. Then she stepped forward and began to swing the pointer into Coach’s tits. Coach Mary Beth began to scream from the agony that spread through both of her sensitive breasts. Heather only hit her ten times and then she ordered, “It’s time to finish tramp’s punishment now. Get up on the desk tramp and lay down on your back with your upper body and head on the desk. Coach, I want you to sit your cunt down on her face and fuck her as I finish her punishment. Now hurry up… I’ve got to get home soon.”
Tamara quickly scrambled up onto the desk, knocking some files off onto the floor as she did. Coach climbed up onto the desk and knelt over her head and then lowered her cunt down onto Tamara’s face while she spread her legs wide. When she was in position Heather stepped to the side and began to rain down strike after strike of the pointer onto Tamara’s tits, occasionally hitting coach’s thighs when she did.
Tamara was screaming in agony into coach’s cunt the whole time and when the pointer struck coach on the thigh she joined in with screams of her own. Heather stopped at twenty and ordered, “Coach, reach down and lift Tamara’s legs up and spread them out to the sides as you do.”
When Coach Mary Beth had done that, Heather moved to the end of the desk until she was in position opposite of coach. She lifted the pointer and brought the pointer down hard onto Tamara’s spread cunt lips and clit. Even with coach sitting on her face the screams from Tamara were still muffled but loud enough to be heard throughout the locker room outside of the office. Fortunately there was no one else there to hear. Finally Heather quit after twenty strikes to Tamara’s cunt. Her outer and exposed inner lips were a deep, deep red, blood seeping out of several wounds and her clit was swollen to three times its normal size.
When Heather was finally finished punishing Tamara she ordered firmly, “Both of you get down on your knees in front of me now.” Both Coach and Tamara moved as quickly as they were able to, to get into position as Heather had demanded. When they were in position, Heather looked at Tamara and asked, “And why did you get punished tramp?”
Tamara looked down at the ground as she quietly said, “Because I failed to make Jade cum as many times as I was ordered.”
Heather responded, “That was only part of it. Why didn’t you do as you were ordered?”
Tamara answered, “Because I let the boys distract me and didn’t focus on obeying my priestess’ orders.”
Heather answered back, “That’s right you stupid tramp. What should you have done?”
Tamara sobbed once and then answered, “I should have just let the boys do what they wanted and focused all of my energy on fulfilling my priestess’ orders.”
Heather looked at her and said, “That’s right you stupid cunt. When you are given orders, you follow those orders without worrying about anything else. And you coach, why were you punished?”
Coach Mary Beth looked at Heather and answered, “Because I was trying to interfere with what you were doing with Tamara and that girl. Please don’t tell Karen.”
Heather smiled and said, “Oh I plan on telling her but I’ll make sure that she knows you’ve already been punished. You listened and left when we told you to so I doubt she’ll punish you anymore. Now it’s getting late and Tamara has missed her ride out to the Warren estate. I want you to take her with you tonight. Make sure she gets gangbanged by a bunch of dogs tonight. That will conclude her punishment. I want you to make sure you tell Karen what you did wrong. Don’t let Angie or me be the one to tell her or I’m sure she will want to punish you more. You can tell her that I said I thought you were punished enough already. If she wants to verify that you’re telling the truth, just have her ask Sarah to call me and I’ll verify what you said as long as it is the truth. Now it is getting late and I have to get home. See you all tomorrow.”
Heather turned and left coach’s office. Tamara was still sobbing from the pain of her punishment. Both of them slowly got dressed, cringing in pain as they put their clothes on. Coach of course was only sore on her tits and thighs, while Tamara was in severe pain on her ass, tits and cunt. She could barely walk as she went to the car because of the pain. They made their way to coach’s car and headed home to the estate.
While the coach and Tamara were being punished by Heather, Aaron had taken Jade home and set about getting everything set up. He hid three cameras in her room. When entering her room, there was a desk to the right with a bookcase on either side. He put one on top of each bookcase and hid them among the stuffed animals that Jade had there. Her bed was across from the door with the headboard against the left wall and the far wall being alongside the bed. There was a window just above the foot of the bed. On the left wall there were two doors. The one closest to the near wall led to the bathroom while the door that was next to it was the closet door. Above the headboard of the bed was a single shelf that was a couple of feet below the ceiling. It was full of little knick knacks with an old small stuffed doll sitting in the corner. That’s where Aaron put the third camera. He then put the laptop on her desk and after powering up the lap top computer he checked to ensure that the two cameras on the bookshelf worked and were focused to give a wide angle view of the room while the camera on the shelf above the headboard and the built in camera in the computer on the desk were focused in on the bed.
When Aaron was satisfied he had everything set up he had Jade show him where her father kept his computer. He had an office on the first floor right off of the family room and he went in there and installed one camera so that it would be able to focus on the desk top computer that was there. He placed it on the top of a set of cabinets that had plastic plants on it. The plants hid the camera well but didn’t hinder the view. Once the camera was installed, Aaron sat down at the computer and powered it up. He stuck his USB flash drive into the port and as the computer loaded, it automatically hacked into the computer. He quickly loaded a program he had written onto the computer and activated it. The program operated invisibly in the background and accessed the internet. It began transferring the entire contents of Jade’s father’s hard drive onto Aaron’s computer at home. When he was done he put the computer into hibernation which made it look like it was off but which allowed his program to continue to function in the background. The only thing Jade’s dad would notice was that his internet would be just a little bit slower than normal.
After Aaron finished with the office, he turned to Jade and said, “I want to install a camera in your dad’s bedroom just in case he takes you there. Please show me to his room. When I’m done there, we’ll be finished.”
Jade led him to her dad’s room and Aaron quickly went to work on it. He soon had the camera installed on a shelf in the far corner of the room that gave a view of the majority of the room. When he finished installing the camera, he made sure it was hidden from view and then returned to Jade’s room where he made sure that the two cameras were operating as he wanted. He then brought the windows screen up that he had set up for Jade so that if her father looked at it, he wouldn’t be able to get to Aaron’s home page without the password. He brought up an old report that he had done last year with another girl. He had changed the name of that girl to Jade’s full name so to anyone looking it would look like he and Jade were working on it together. When he was satisfied that everything was set up like it was supposed to be he looked at his watch and saw that it was almost six in the evening. He turned to Jade and said, “I’ve got everything set, when do you expect your dad home?”
Jade looked at the clock on her night stand and panicked. She turned to Aaron and said fearfully, “He’s already late. He could be here any minute. We better get started with what mistress ordered or he won’t catch us like she wanted.”
Aaron stood there and unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. It was about seven inches long and about two inches in diameter. Jade got on her knees in front of him and began to give him the best blow job she knew how. She soon had him on the brink and Aaron warned him that he was about to cum. She pulled off for a moment and let him cool off and then went back to sucking him off more gently. Her father had made sure she was an expert at sucking cock. He loved for her to take him to the brink and then hold him there for long periods of time before he allowed her to finish sucking his cum out of him. She easily recognized the signs of Aaron getting ready to cum and she used all of that training now to keep Aaron on the edge of cumming.
Not more than ten minutes after they started, they heard a truck drive up to the house. Soon the front door opened and then slammed closed. There was a deep voice that yelled, “God Damn it Jade. Why isn’t dinner started. You know you’re supposed to have dinner ready when I get home. You’re going to get it now. Where are you, you stupid cunt.”
Steve, Jade’s father, angrily started up the stairs towards the bedrooms. He was yelling loudly, over and over again for Jade. Jade sucked a little harder, with each step closer that her father took towards her door. When she heard her door knob turn she quickly darted her tongue under the head of Aaron’s cock and twirled it back and forth. This set him off and he immediately began to cum. Jade pulled back, holding Aaron’s cock pointed straight at her face. His cum spurting all over her face just as her father entered the room.
Steve saw the scene just as Angie had ordered. Jade was kneeling at Aaron’s feet with her hand pointing his cock at her face. Her face was in the process of being covered by spurt after spurt of his cum. Steve, who was already furious with Jade for not fixing dinner, went into an uncontrollable rage. He stormed over and hit Jade with the heel of his hand on the side of her head. The force of the blow was hard enough that she went flying across the room and momentarily blacked out. He turned toward Aaron and angrily snarled, “You better get out of here boy before I beat the living daylight out of you. Now get out of here!”
Aaron knew that was his cue to leave. He quickly put his cock away and zipped his pants up clumsily as he ran out of the room, down the hall and on down the stairs until he was out of the house and in his car. He fumbled with his keys for a moment before he got the door open. He quickly got in the car, started it and tore out of the neighborhood, squealing his tires as he did.
Back at the Warren Mansion, Sarah and Angie were watching everything on their sixty inch high definition plasma television. Karen was on her knees and busy sucking Sarah while suk was busy sucking Angie. Aminda and Michelle were on the floor in front of them in a sixty nine, eating each other out. Sarah and Angie were focused on what was happening in Jades room with rapt attention.
On the television Jade quickly recovered from the blow and after getting up, rubbing the side of her head where her father had hit her she yelled, “Leave me alone you bastard. I won’t do it with you anymore. A father shouldn’t force his daughter to have sex with him. I want a boyfriend. I want to live a normal life. I’m not going to be your play toy anymore.”
If Steve was furious before, his anger was off the charts now. He quickly closed in on Jade who began to punch him as he got close enough. He easily batted the punches away. When he got close enough he reached out and grabbed Jade by the hair and yanked her toward him hard. She stumbled forward as she screamed in agony from some of the hair pulling out of her scalp. She went flying past her father but as his arm reached as far back as it would go he pulled forward with all of his strength, actually lifting Jade off of the floor and he threw the small girl by the hair so hard that she hit the wall,leaving a small hole in the plaster board where her head hit hard.
Jade hit the wall with such force that the breath was knocked out of her and she was stunned. She struggled to get her breath and focus all of her faculties but she was too stunned. Steve stepped up to the bed and picked her up by the hair again, lifting her gasping body off of the bed. She opened her eyes, staring into his coal black eyes as he yelled, “Get this through your head you worthless piece of shit. You are not a normal girl. You’re my slut… my fuck toy to do whatever I want with. If you ever fight back against me again, I’ll fucking beat you until you can’t move for a month.”
Jade was so stunned that she only heard half of what her father said. When he finished yelling at her he dropped her and then began to rip the clothes off of her. He reached down first and grabbed her blouse, grabbing it by the collar on the back. He pulled back so hard and fast that he picked up Jade, chocking her on the buttoned collar until it ripped apart and he pulled the blouse completely off. He threw it on the floor in anger and grabbed her bra. Again her body was lifted off of the bed until the bra snapped between her tits along the cup on the right bra cup. The straps dug into her skin so bad that they left deep red burns and welts. Next he reached down and grabbed her skirt at the waist band and pulled back hard, ripping the short skirt along the seam on the left side. When he got the skirt off and noticed that she wasn’t wearing any panties he yelled at her again saying, “You’re nothing but a whore. You’re just like your whoring mother. You can blame her for what’s happening to you. If she hadn’t left a couple of years ago, then I would have never touched you. But she ran off with some bastard from work and left us alone. That’s why you had to take over her duties in the house. That includes me fucking you any time I want and in any way I want. You don’t have a say in it anymore than she did. You’re my fucking sex slave and I’ll do with you as I please. Someday soon, you’ll learn to submit to me like a slave should. I promise you that until that day happens, your life will be pure hell.”
The whole time he was yelling, Steve was stripping out of his clothes. As soon as he was naked he pulled Jade off of the bed and then threw her stomach down over the foot rail of the bed. He grabbed her hands and held them in one hand, locked behind her back. With his other hand he lined up his huge ten inch by two and a half inch cock up with her ass hole and without any lubrication he pushed in as hard and fast as he could. The only thing that saved her ass from ripping and bleeding was the fact that she had been fucked repeatedly that afternoon. But that meant that it was already rubbed raw and it was quite painful as her father fucked his cock in and out of her sore asshole.
As they watched, Angie found that the camera on the book shelf had a great view showing her ass with her father’s cock going in and out. She used the remote control on her computer to zoom in and refocus the camera, giving such a good shot that all that was on the screen was Jade’s ass and her father’s cock and hips sawing back and forth. They watched as the white cum that was still in her ass from earlier, start to ooze out around her father’s cock. They weren’t the only ones that noticed it. Her father noticed and quickly recognized what it was. His anger had been cooling off but upon seeing the cum seep out around his cock in her ass he blew up again. He let go of her hands and reached forward, grabbing her hair as tight as he could. He pulled her head back so hard that it felt to Jade as if he was about to break her neck. He reached back and grabbed his pants with his other hand and quickly got the belt off. He doubled the belt over and then began to whip Jade’s back as hard as he could over and over again. Time after time he whipped her alternating a forehand blow followed by a backhand blow over and over in a crisscross pattern.
Jade screamed and cried as her back was turned red and welted up. She began to beg, “Please… ‘sob…sob’ stop… ‘sob…sob’ daddy… ‘sob…sob’ it hurts… ‘sob…sob’ so bad… ‘sob…sob’ I beg you… ‘sob…sob’ please… ‘sob…sob’ stop……”
Her father yelled at her, “Are you going to submit to me like the good little sex slave I want you to be?”
Jade continued crying and was barely able to get out through her sobs, “I…I…I… ‘sob…sob…sob…sob…sob’ can’t… ‘sob…sob…sob…sob…sob’ I’m… ‘sob…sob…sob…sob’ your ‘sob…sob…sob…sob’ daughter ‘sob…sob…sob…sob…sob’.
When Jade said that, Steve got even angrier. He pulled back harder on her hair but slower this time so that he lifted her up off of the foot rail of the bed. She was now stuck with his cock in her ass and his hand in her hair. With the belt in his other hand he let go of one end of the doubled up belt and then began to swing and hit her on the side. The belt was so long that it wrapped around and hit her stomach and tits as he flailed away at her. He didn’t have to fuck her. As he whipped her with the belt the pain of the stripes caused her to squirm and try to get away from him. Over and over again he rained blows around her right side as he held her with his left hand. When his left arm tired of holding her he reached up with his right hand and grabbed hold of Jade’s hair. He pulled back again with his right hand and grabbed the belt with his left and pulled it through his hand until it was out. Then he began to whip her with the belt around her left side with his left hand.
Jade’s voice finally gave out from all of the screaming. She just took the raping as she cried and cried in agony. She wished desperately that her father would cum and get it over with. Always before he had fallen asleep after he had sex with her and she hoped that this time would be no different.
Steve was beginning to feel the effects of Jade’s squirming from the continuous belting. But it seemed as if the longer he belted her, the less she squirmed. Finally he threw the belt down and slammed Jade back down over the footboard of the bed. In the process he knocked the breath out of her. Then he grabbed her hips on either side and began to pound into her over and over again. Each time he pulled out of her ass, he would bring his hands out away and then bring them down as hard as he could, spanking her on both ass cheeks as he fucked into her. After another five minutes of fucking he finally grunted and began to cum. Sending spurt after spurt of cum into her ass to join with the cum of the many boys that had fucked her that afternoon.
Steve leaned over Jade as he regained his composure after cumming. Finally he pulled his wilting cock out of her swollen asshole and again pulled her up by the hair. This time he stepped back and dropped her on the floor. He looked down at the crumpled body on the floor and sternly ordered, “Get on your knees and suck me clean cunt. We’re not anywhere near finished.”
Jade was only half aware of what was going on. Ever fiber in her being was screaming in pain. She would cry if her tears weren’t all dried up. She didn’t move fast enough for her father’s satisfaction and she soon felt his heavy foot sinking into her stomach and side as he kicked her yelling, “Get up you god damned worthless piece of shit. You’re going to get on your knees and suck me off whether you like it or not. Either you do it now or I’ll fucking kick you until you do.”
Jade struggled to get up onto her hands and knees. She turned her head, shaking it no. She was remembering her mistress order to fight her father and the only way she could fight was to say no. Angie though was watching everything on the television and she was saying over and over, “Do it Jade, just do it. You’ve taken enough punishment for one night. You’ve done everything well enough. Just do what he says before he kills you.”
Jade continued to shake her head no and gasped out, “I’ll never be your sex slave… never……”
That was all she got out before her father’s fist came out of nowhere and punched her in the face. It was a hard enough blow that it knocked her out. She lay there on the floor as her father kicked her over and over again, yelling at her to get up. She was just too out of it to even be aware of the pain that he was inflicting on her.
Finally Steve quit kicking and hitting her and left the room. Jade had regained consciousness but was still so out of it and in so much pain that she just curled up in a fetal position. She didn’t have the energy to move or resist any more. She just hoped that this would be the last time she had to put up with her father. He had beaten her before, but it had never been this bad.
Soon Steve reentered the room carrying a duffle bag full of equipment that he had been collecting over the last couple of years. Once he was next to Jade he upended the duffle bag and dumped the contents on the floor. He stepped back a bit and looked down on his daughter now sex slave. He had been waiting to start playing with this stuff after he joined this organization that teach had told him about. But with teach being arrested, he guessed that, that was no longer possible. He figured that now was as good a time as any to get started.
Steve grabbed one of the large butt plugs that he had. It was the next largest one in the bag. It was three inches in diameter at its largest diameter and tapered down to one and a half inches at its narrowest. He knew this would hurt her going in but he didn’t care. Jade had obviously been fucking around and she had definitely been fucked in the ass not too much earlier. If she liked being fucked in the ass, then he would properly prepare her ass. He took the butt plug, lined it up with Jade’s cum filled asshole and pushed in hard. Jade groaned in pain but was still too out of it to scream. He shoved the plug hard with a steady pressure until it was fully seated.
After inserting the butt plug he picked Jade up and dropped her on the bed. He reached down to his pile of equipment and picked up a couple of cuffs with a large cuff on one end and a smaller adjustable cuff on the other. He knew that buying Jade the solid brass bed last year would pay off. She would not be able to break free once she was cuffed to the bed. He quickly cuffed her hands to the post on each side of the bed. He picked up another set of cuffs and spread her legs apart, cuffing them to the posts of the foot board. When he was done he stepped back.
Jade was starting to come out of the stupor she had been in for the last few minutes. She tried moving her hands and found that she couldn’t move more than a few inches. She turned and saw her father, who was naked from the waist down. His cock was soft and covered with a mixture of cum and her own shit. She watched as he picked up a set of nipple clamps and turned back to Jade.
Back at the mansion, Sarah’s phone rang as they watched Jade’s rape. They were beginning to get concerned for her safety as they watched her father beat her up. Sarah looked at her cell phone and saw that it was Aaron. She quickly took the call and said, “That was quick Aaron. I didn’t expect a call from you until morning.”
Aaron responded, “Well, I have a good team working with me. While I was waiting around for Jade’s father to get home I had Sean and Zack going over the stuff being downloaded. It seems that Jade’s father was trying to get into the Coch Organization. He didn’t have the money so he was buying his way in by apprehending two slaves as his entrance fee. He already had one that he turned over to teach, a Brandy Carmichael. She was a girl in Jade’s class that disappeared during the summer. She was good friends with Jade. I understand that they were always chumming around at school last year. Sean is the one that found the file. He found that sun and star emblem that you told us about and we were able to get to it fairly easily. The thing is, there is nothing on teach’s computer that would implicate Jade’s father. We were curious about that and traced the IPC code. It seems that teach was using a blackberry to conduct business on like this so that if anything went wrong, it would not be tied to the organization. The last message that Jade’s father sent to teach was that he had identified the next girl he was going to apprehend. Teach never answered him because that was the day he got arrested. Zach found something else. It seems that Jade’s father is also into child pornography. There are thousands of pictures on his computer. One set of those pictures includes him having sex with a young girl. It was obvious that the girl was being raped too. From the looks of it, I would guess that the girl didn’t survive but we couldn’t tell for sure. I’ve had them send the information to your computer so you can copy it off onto a CD. With what I’m sure you’re getting from the video, I’m sure that it all is enough to get Jade free of her father. It’s definitely enough to put the bastard in jail for a very long time.”
Sarah said, “Thank you Aaron, you have again really outdone yourself. I will let Michelle know that she needs to reward you tomorrow at school. I’ll let you decide when and where. Just ask and she’ll do whatever you want. Now if you will excuse me, we have a girl to go rescue.”
Sarah turned off the phone and then ordered loudly, “All right everyone, it is time to take some action. Poor Jade is in real bad shape and we need to rescue her. Michelle, go to the computer and download the file Aaron sent us to a CD. There are two files on there that we need to download and I want you to download this video as well. We’ll keep copying everything to add more evidence. Karen, I want you to call Pete and arrange for Jade’s father to be picked up and arrested. It seems he’s already guilty of kidnapping a girl and turning her over to the organization and has already identified a new victim. On top of that there are pictures of him brutally raping a young girl that Aaron said he didn’t think survived from the looks of her.”
Angie spoke up then and said, “Mistress Sarah, I’ve an idea. Maybe we don’t have to have him arrested. Wouldn’t it be better to enslave him and turn him into a sissy slave? From what Jade has told me he is a gardener. We could use a gardener around here. Besides, with the brainwashing suit, we could make him safe to have around and if he ever does pose a problem we can always turn him and the evidence over to the authorities. Besides, I think it would be fun to have him around to play with.”
Sarah looked at Angie and then Karen and asked, “What do you think doggyslut. Do you think that would work?”
Doggyslut stopped licking and nibbling on Sarah’s cunt and looked at her daughter/mistress and said, “I suppose it would mistress, if the suit will work on him like it did Tamara. Will it Suk?”
Suk lifted her head out of Angie’s crotch and answered, “Yes it will. The suit is a stretch fabric and one size fits all though the larger the person the more severe the pain, especially on a guy’s balls. There are a set of attachments for males that goes along with the suit.”
Sarah smiled and said, “Then it’s settled. We’ll make him our little sissy slave gardener.”
Sarah picked up her cell phone and called Aaron back. When he answered she said, “Aaron, Can you send a message to the computer in Jade’s room to let her know we’re coming. Keep it simple.”
Aaron answered, “That won’t be a problem. I’ll get right on it.”
Back at Jade’s house Steve saw that his daughter was now aware of her surroundings again and said, “Welcome back to your new world cunt. Obviously you aren’t going to be going back to that school anymore. They’ll just get in the way of me having fun with you and besides they might take umbrage to how I treat you. No, from now on your whole purpose in life is to keep me happy and I promise you that keeping me happy is going to be the only thing you think about or else we’ll have a repeat of tonight that is even worse. Now let’s just see how sensitive those little titties of yours are.”
Steve reached down and began to pinch and twist Jades nipples hard. Jade groaned in pain but it was tolerable and did seem to send shards of excitement down to her clit. She wondered how she could be getting excited from the pain. What she didn’t know was exactly how much pain she was about to receive. She had closed her eyes and hadn’t been watching as her father put a set of clamps on the nipple of her left tit. It was a vice like clamp with sharp teeth on one side and a flat surface on the other. The first that she knew that something different was being done was when she felt the clamp being tightened down on her nipple. The teeth bit through the flesh of her nipples causing her to scream in pain. This was a sharper pain than she had felt before. In addition to pushing pins through her nipples it was crushing them. The pain was excruciating. He father didn’t stop until the teeth of the clamp were mashed against the flat side of the clamp.
Steve heard the screams from Jade and he smiled, enjoying them but he knew that he couldn’t let her continue or the neighbors might call the cops. He reached into his pile of equipment and grabbed a ball gag. He quickly stuffed the oversized ball gag into her mouth and buckled the strap behind her head.
Jade looked at her father with fear she had never known. He had never acted like this. She no longer saw anger in his eyes. What she saw scared her even more. It was a malevolent lust, a desire to inflict horrendous pain on a victim and she was the victim. It scared her more than anything and she lost control of her bladder and pissed in her bed from the fear. She realized that in his current state, there was nothing that her father wouldn’t do, to include killing her. She hoped and prayed that she would be rescued by her mistress. She had no more fight left in her, besides she couldn’t do anything about it now anyway. She glanced over to the desk and noticed that there was now two words on the screen of the lap top that she knew weren’t there before. It said, “WE’RE COMING”. She closed her eyes and prayed that they would get there soon. She didn’t know how much more pain she could take.
Steve began to apply the nipple clamp on her right nipple like he had the left. The clamps were connected by a silver chain. There was one more clamp left that was attached to the chain halfway between her tits. When stretched to its full length the clamp at the end was a couple of inches too short to reach her clit. He pulled it down the last couple of inches causing the clamps on her tits to pull them down toward her clit. It hurt like hell with the teeth going through her nipples completely and it tore the flesh slightly, causing her to bleed.
Steve reached down and pinched Jade’s clit as hard as he could, using his fingernails. He twisted the nub back and forth while he squeezed as well causing Jade even more pain. Finally he leaned down and took her clit into his mouth and began to bite her clit just hard enough to cause intense pain but not hard enough to cut through the skin. Jade screamed around her ball gag but not much sound came out. After several minutes of this torture, Steve pulled the last clamp the rest of the way down to her clit and began to tighten it onto her swollen clit. He kept screwing it down tighter and tighter, driving the pins through her clit. Jade screamed even louder and tears streamed down her cheeks from the agony of having her most sensitive organ tortured.
After he was done he stood up, his hard, shit and cum covered cock pointing out hard at a right angle from his body. He looked Jade in the eye and asked, “Are you ready to suck my cock clean now cunt?”
Jade shook her head yes, her face contorted in fear, so Steve reached up and took the ball gag off. He then grabbed Jade’s head and lifted it toward him, pulling it towards his cock. Jade closed her eyes as she saw the filthy cock coming towards her face. She opened her mouth and let her dad’s cock push its way in. She almost threw up from the nasty taste of his cock and would have if her father hadn’t kept pushing it all of the way down her throat. He spent the next few minutes fucking her throat, pulling her head off and onto his cock over and over again. He had cum once already so he wasn’t in any hurry.
Finally Steve pulled his cock out of Jade’s mouth. He climbed onto the bed and lined his cock up with Jade’s cunt and rammed it in hard. Because of the butt plug her cunt was a lot smaller than normal and it hurt her severely. But that wasn’t enough for Steve. After he got into a rhythm fucking his fourteen year old daughter he pushed himself up with one arm and grabbed the chains to the nipple and clit clamps and pulled it up hard. This caused Jade to scream again but her voice was just too damaged from all of the screaming and fucking that it wasn’t much louder than when she had the gag in. Steve continued fucking Jade and pulling on the chains for another twenty minutes. Finally he came in Jade’s cunt.
There was no pleasure for Jade. She was in excruciating pain and it seemed to cover every square inch of her body. She was being tortured and raped by her own father. She knew her father was a sick perverted man but she had never believed that he was this bad. She thought that if this is the way that he treated her mother, it was no wonder that she left him several years ago. She had never heard from her again after she left either. She just seemed to disappear off of the face of the earth. She now began to wonder if she really left or if her father did something to her.
After Steve finished fucking his daughter he got off and held his cock in front of her face. She didn’t need to be ordered. She opened her mouth and took his limp cock in and sucked it in. She sucked it and twirled her tongue around it, cleaning all of her’s and his combined juices off. Because he had cum twice in a little less than two hours, he just couldn’t get it up any more. Jade thanked her lucky stars that he couldn’t and hoped that things were over for the rest of the night.
Steve pulled his cock out of her mouth and went back to the pile of equipment. He fumbled through item after item until he found what he was looking for. He picked up a box with a large dildo in it. This dildo was slightly larger than his ten inch cock and it had little metal studs all over it. He took it out of the box as well as the control that went with it. He reached into the box and pulled out several C batteries and put them in the end of the dildo. Then he put a couple of AA batteries into the control. When he was done he took the dildo and quickly forced it up his daughter’s freshly fucked cunt. He didn’t care how much pain he caused her. As a matter of fact the more she screamed the more excited he got. The size of the dildo and the addition of the metal stubs covering it made sure that it caused the maximum amount of pain going in. Once he had the fake cock seated as deep as it would go into her cunt by pushing, he hit the base hard with the heel of his hand until it sank the rest of the way in. Finally after several hits, he forced the dildo through her cervix, sinking it the rest of the way in. This caused Jade intense pain and she screamed and begged for him to stop.
As soon as the dildo was all of the way in as far as it would go, Steve took the control and set it on its highest setting. When he pushed the button on the control, Jade felt a jolt of electricity flow through her lower abdomen. The clamp on her clit picked up the flow of current and transferred the shock to her nipples as well. She screamed and screamed as loud as she could from the pain and agony. Every muscle in her body tensed and her body arched up forming an upside down U shape. When the current stopped she turned her face to her father and begged in a quiet voice, “Please stop daddy. I can’t take anymore. Please leave me alone.”
Steve looked down at his daughter and said, “I told you that you are my slave now. I will do whatever I want, whenever I want to do it and you don’t have a say in it. I’ll torture you if I want and you will let me do it because you know that if you fight me it will be worse for you. I’ll fuck you anyway I want and you will fuck anyone I tell you to or you’ll get more of the same. You’ll fuck anything and everything that I tell you to. You are nothing but a fuck toy and you can’t do anything about it.”
At that moment from behind him a woman’s voice spoke up and said, “She might not be able to but I assure you that we can and will. You see, sweet little Jade here is a friend of my daughters’ and we know you’ve been molesting her for at least the last couple of years. Now give me that control and let’s go see what we have on your television for you to see. I can assure you that you will find it interesting.
Steve turned around and saw a beautiful thirty something woman, which in fact was doggyslut, dressed very sexily. He started to angrily move toward her as he said, “How dare you come in here and interrupt me. She’s my daughter and I’ll damn well do what I want with her.”
Doggyslut raised her hand with a cell phone in it and her thumb on the send key. She said, “Outside in my car are two armed guards who will come rushing in her the moment I push this button. They will shoot first and ask questions later. I know that you were trying to join the Coch Organization through teach and that you apprehended a girl already and turned her over to the organization as partial payment for your membership fee. I believe her name was Brandy Carmichael.”
Steve’s face started to go white from a mix of fear and anger. He exclaimed, “How do you know all of that. Only teach and I knew anything about that and I know he wouldn’t say anything.”
Doggyslut answered with confidence, “Don’t worry how we got it. Why don’t you come down to the living room and we’ll show you just what we know about you. Trust me that this is something you want to see before I tell you what your choices are. Now leave Jade alone and come downstairs. Oh, and give me the keys to the cuffs.”
Steve was stunned at the turn of events. He was so angry at Jade having had sex with that boy and possibly others that he hadn’t suspected anything was out of the ordinary in spite of the fact that before tonight she had never fought him when he wanted sex. He stormed past doggyslut, dropping the keys to the cuffs on the floor as he went by. As soon as he was past, doggyslut picked up the keys and followed him. They went to the family room where Sarah and Angie were sitting. The television was on and it was paused at the scene of Aaron cumming all over Jade’s face.
Steve stormed over to his easy chair, looking at the two girls as if he could kill them. Doggyslut followed him and handed the cuff keys to Angie who immediately left and went up the stairs to Jade’s room. Doggyslut sat on the couch next to Sarah and said to Steve, “Before you say another word, I want you to watch what is on this CD. And before you think that you can take it and be rid of the evidence, be assured that there are other copies and other people that know about the information, not to mention the guards outside waiting for any sign of trouble. Now Mistress Sarah, would you please start the video?”
That took Steve by surprise that a young girl, around the same age as his daughter, was being called mistress by an adult woman old enough to be her mother. Sarah pushed the play button and suddenly his attention was riveted to the television. It showed his vicious attack on his daughter. For the next couple of hours he watched as he beat, abused and tortured his daughter. When that was over with, the screen started to show picture after picture of him raping a young girl. He remembered that night like it was yesterday. He remembered how teach had set it up for him and told him he could do anything to the girl he wanted. He had gone overboard, beating and torturing the girl. She wasn’t dead when he finished but she was close. He never thought about her after that night but from what he was watching, it was plainly obvious that the girl probably didn’t survive. Then emails started popping up on the television screen between him and teach, emails that clearly implicated him in the kidnapping of the Carmichael girl over the summer.
He thought back to that day. He didn’t have any work that day so he stayed home. Jade had just left to go to the store and wouldn’t be back for a couple of hours. He had been in contact with teach for a few months at that point and had finally been told that he could join the Coch Organization if he could give two slaves to them in place of the usual membership fee. When Brandy had come over it was such a great opportunity that he couldn’t pass it up. He knew that both parents worked and wouldn’t have any idea where she was. All of the neighbors worked as well so that no one would have seen her coming there. When she knocked on the door she asked for Jade. He lied to her and said that she was at a relative’s house at a party. He then told her that he would be happy to take her to her. She looked excited and happily went with him. While they were driving over, he called teach to tell him that he was on the way to deliver a package. She didn’t suspect a thing until they entered teach’s house. As soon as they entered the door, teach used a taser on her and subdued her. After that he had no idea what happened to her. It was the first installment on his membership fee. It was shortly after that, that teach took him to a secret club as a guest and let him play with that girl. Now that he had shown that he was definitely serious about membership. He was never told what happened to either girl.
Suddenly Steve was jerked out of his trip down memory lane by doggyslut who said, “I won’t say this again so you better listen up. At this moment you have only two choices. Either you submit yourself to us as a slave or I call the FBI and you get arrested for kidnap and sexual assault. I’m sure that they will have you on multiple accounts of both with the evidence we have here. And before you make up your mind, know that we are the ones that brought down the entire Coch organization and that includes your friend teach.”
Steve looked at her angrily and said, “There is no way I’ll become a sex slave to you. I just won’t do it.”
Doggyslut responded, “Before you so rapidly dismiss being our sex slave, consider this. If you go to prison, you will become the butt boy for one or more of the other inmates, essentially becoming their fuck toy. They don’t like rapists that abuse their own daughters. Now if you chose to be our sex slave you will be slave to a bunch of women and girls who will want to play with you sexually. You decide which option you want. I can assure you that the decision you make now will determine the rest of your life either way. I doubt you would ever be released from jail for what you have done. If you accept our proposal, then get naked and get down on your knees in front of us with your hands behind your head.”
At about that moment, Angie was helping a crying Jade down the stairs. Jade was so beaten up that she could barely move. If Angie hadn’t been there to support her, she would have fallen down the stairs. Steve looked up and saw how Jade was being supported by Angie and how his daughter was clinging to her that he realized that there was more to the relationship than them just meeting. He looked from them to Karen/doggyslut, to Sarah. He then thought about what he knew about prison and what he heard happens there. No way would he ever willingly submit to being raped by a guy but he knew he wasn’t the strongest guy around and they had the advantage of working out with weights every day. He finally made a decision and got up out of his chair. He realized that this woman and the girls held all of the cards. It was better to be their slave than some sissy prison boy. He took off his shirt and put his hands behind his head.
Doggyslut stood up and, reaching her hand out to Sarah. She took the clip board from her and walked up to Steve. She held it out to him and said, “These are guardianship papers. You will sign these, turning Jade over to me. We will take care of her from now on. Below those is a contract. This contract states that you are being employed as our resident gardener. Below that is a power of attorney allowing me to sell this house. The proceeds of the sale will be put into an account for Jade to use for college. Sign all of these documents and we accept your submission to us. If you refuse to sign even one of them then the deal is off.”
Doggyslut handed the clip board to Steve. He reached out his hand and took it. He quickly signed each document figuring that he’d play along for now and then find a way out of all of this. He knew he could stand being a slave to a bunch of girls for a short while. He didn’t think they could do him any harm and when the time is right he would take his Jade and escape.
Once the papers were signed, doggyslut asked Jade, “Do you want to say anything to your father Jade?”
Jade looked at her father and asked, “Did you really kidnap my best friend Brandy and turn her over to teach to be tortured?
Steve looked at Karen, who shook her head yes and just said, “Tell her” to let him know to answer Jade. He looked at his daughter and answered with a hint of anger still in his voice, “Yes I did. She came over one time while you were gone to the store and I took her over to teach. She thought I was taking her to you at a party. She never knew what hit her once teach got her. I don’t know what happened after that.”
With her last reservoir of strength, Jade broke away from Angie, running towards her father who was kneeling with his legs spread wide apart and his hands behind his head. She put all of the strength she had left into a running kick that landed square onto his hanging balls. He screamed in agony and collapsed to the floor into a fetal position holding his hands over his aching balls. Jade collapsed to her knees, having no more strength to stay standing and began sobbing uncontrollably for herself and her lost friend. The only person who ever cared for her was Brandy and her own father took her away from her. It tore a hole in the fabric of her very soul. She had no more desire to even try to live anymore.
Angie came up to Jade and knelt down in front of her, giving her a hug. She whispered in her ear, “Come on with me now. There’s nothing we can do here. I’ll have doggyslut call the FBI and maybe they can find your friend. Until then, we need to get you to where you can get some medical help. We need to make sure you aren’t permanently damaged. Just know that I was a slave in the organization once and these wonderful people freed me too. That’s why I have these tiger stripes tattooed on my back and front, to hide all of the whipping scars that were there from when I was tortured. I promise that as my slave, you will not be tortured like I was, but I won’t promise I won’t whip you or mark you as mine. Aminda and Michelle were also freed from the organization and have been tortured to near death. All because Michelle loved Aminda so much that she pledged herself to her best friend. I know because I was a part of that torture and witnessed a lot of it firsthand. Now let’s get you to the car.
Aminda and Michelle quickly moved to Angie and Jade and the three girls helped Jade get up. They supported her as they headed towards the door. As they went, they heard the clicks of handcuffs being closed. Angie looked back and saw that doggyslut was cuffing Steve’s hands behind his back. He was still groaning in pain from being kicked in the balls by his daughter. He didn’t even fight when doggyslut put a thick dog collar around his neck. What he didn’t know was that the collar was a shock collar. Finally doggyslut hooked a leash to the collar and tugged on it. She ordered, “Get up and come on. We need to get Jade to where she can get some medical help. I won’t say it again.”
Steve still didn’t budge, his concentration being on the severe pain that still throbbed in his balls. After a few short moments, doggyslut took a control out of her purse and hit the button. Steve screamed in agony from the electricity flowing through the two silver studs against his neck under the shock collar. Doggyslut let go of the button and warned, “Unless you want that shock to be on the whole time we are traveling to our estate, you better get your ass up and come on. By the way, the trip is about an hour so I would get moving if I were you.”
Steve struggled up off of the ground. He then followed doggyslut out of the house and to the car where the girls were already waiting for her. Doggyslut led Steve to the back end of the SUV and opened the hatch. She climbed into the back and pulled Steve up into the back with her. He noticed the guard driving and the other guard in the back seat, focusing all of his attention on him, with a gun in his hand. He realized then that he was glad that he hadn’t done anything.
The car took off and Sarah turned to doggyslut and ordered, “Call Pete and have him look for Jade’s best friend, Brandy Carmichael. Tell him that we found out about her from another student and think that she might have been a victim of teach.”
Doggyslut didn’t even hesitate. She pulled her cell phone out of her purse and immediately dialed Pete. When he answered she made up a story and said, “Hey Pete. We have a student from the high school with us. She thinks that teach may have kidnapped her best friend last summer. Her Name is Brandy Carmichael. The girl with us said that her friend had told her about a relationship that she had with teach before she disappeared. She didn’t think anything about it at the time but now that teach has been arrested and she found out about us, she thinks that he may have taken her. You should be able to find out what he did with her from the organization’s main slave database. They kept track of acquisitions as well as slave status. Would you please let me know what happened to her? I would really like to let this girl know so she can quit worrying.”
Doggyslut hung up after getting confirmation from Pete that he would check into it. Within a short while, they all returned to the Warren Estate. Doggyslut took Steve, immediately accompanied by a couple of security guards, to the cabin where the brainwashing equipment was. She entered the building with just him, leaving the guards outside. She threw the lycra suit at him and ordered, “Put that on. It’s designed to be tight but it will stretch. When you are done, get up on that table.”
Doggyslut went to a chair and waited as Steve stripped and then pulled the suit on. It was very tight and he had to struggle a bit to get it on. He noticed that the zipper on the suit had an opening at the crotch where his cock and balls protruded. When he had the suit on he went over to the table and lay down on it. When he did, Doggyslut quickly got up and began to fasten thick leather cuffs on his wrists and then his ankles. She then got the kit for males out. There was a long tube of lycra that was made in the same way that the suit was, with metal fibers all through it. At the open end were some wires that came out. Next came two small lycra sacks that doggyslut used to cover his balls with. They were much smaller than his balls and when she stretched the lycra sacs over them he screamed in pain from the tightness at first. But once they were on for a bit, they seemed to stretch and lessen the pain. Doggyslut unzipped the suit from the collar down until his chest was freed. She quickly attached alligator clips to his nipples and threaded the electrical wire through the provided holes about the nipple and attached them to the clamps. She pulled the hood on his head, ensuring that the ear phones were placed correctly and then put the virtual reality goggles on and forced the dildo gag into his mouth and down his throat. She finished connecting all of the leads to the machine and then turned it on.
The brainwashing suit was now on and the brainwashing recording started. This time his goddess was still Sarah but his priestess was Angie and Jade was a priestess in training as were all Sarah’s other slaves. Angie of course would be the one who controlled him. Because all of the other girls and Carl were also to be priests or priestesses in training, he was to obey them after Angie. This included Jade of course. Finally he was to be brainwashed into believing that he was being punished for abusing and torturing girls and that this was his just reward. The mere thought of having sex with a girl would be abhorrent to him after the program was done. But he would have an intense desire to be fucked by dogs and to suck men. That was the future that lay in front of him. The Steve of the past would be no more.
Up in the mansion when they arrived, Angie took Jade up to the room where Geri now lived. When she entered she woke Geri from a sound sleep. She ordered, “Geri, you are to give your bed to Jade until she heals. She’s beaten up pretty badly so you’ll need to fix her up and watch her. Let me know if she needs a doctor and we’ll get one to come out here. We don’t want to involve the police if possible. Let me know as soon as you determine how she’s doing.”
Geri immediately jumped up and helped Jade over to the bed. She got a sedative and a pain pill and gave it to Jade. She quickly felt all over Jade’s body and was able to rule out any broken bones. It seemed that all she had were some very bad bruises and welts from being whipped with a belt. All in all she was in good shape considering all that had happened to her. By the time that Geri was done with her examination of Jade, Jade had fallen asleep.
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 3 Michelle’s Story Chapter 83
By Redlegtiger
Edited by msboy8
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Chapter 83, Heather’s New Toys
The next morning, everyone was up early. After breakfast, Sarah called everyone into the living room. Once they were all assembled, Sarah stood up in the center of the room facing the girls. She called Heather up on her cell and once connected, put her on speaker phone. Finally she said, “Today’s the day that we have to submit the forms for running for student government. Have all of you got your forms filled out and ready to go?”
Aminda and Heather both acknowledged that they had their forms all filled out and in their backpacks. Sarah then asked, “Heather, you were going to talk to one of the cheerleaders about running for the juniors. How did that go?”
Heather hemmed and hawed for a moment and then finally said, “She is ineligible to run. It seems she has a couple of D’s in her classes and that disqualifies her. I don’t know who we can get to run now. The good news is that the Junior girl that has been class president for her freshman and sophomore class is gone. It seems that she moved over the summer. We’ll have to see who runs but I’m betting on Hanna Kreshman. She is the most popular girl in the class and she is very involved in politics outside of school. She wants to major in Political Science in College and then become a politician. I don’t know what we can get on her though. She is known to be a goody two shoes.”
Sarah yelled out “FUCK” and paced back and forth for a few minutes. Then as she continued to pace back and forth she asked, “Does anyone have any idea about who we could get to run for that spot? We need someone that might give this Hanna bitch a run for her money.”
They all shook their heads and then began talking among themselves. Finally Angie asked, “Isn’t Billy, the Varsity Quarterback a Junior?”
Heather spoke up and answered, “Yeah, but he was held back his sophomore year due to grades. He is barely hanging on with his grades now.”
Sarah asked, “But he is qualified to run, right?”
Heather acknowledged that he was so Sarah said, “Then it’s settled. Heather, you take the extra form you have and get Billy to fill it out and turn it in. If he gives you any grief, just remind him of the videos we have of him and coach. That should convince him to run. He doesn’t want that to get out. He also needs to understand that he will be taking his marching orders from me. Now what are we going to have as a platform to run on. The first thing on the list, of course, is a relaxation of the strict dress code. Is there anything else we want to stand for?”
Heather said, “Up until a couple of years ago they had an open campus that allowed students to leave during lunch and go to one of the fast food joints that are within walking distance of the school. When Principal Meyers joined the school he put a stop to that. I know that would go over big.”
Michelle then said, “I’ve noticed that there is quite a bit of bullying going on in the school. Some is gang related but most isn’t. We are known for having gotten rid of one of the worst of the female bullies and her gang. Why don’t we suggest the formation of a student panel that would take complaints about bullying and then take action to put a stop to it? We can do more to stop it than the administration can. Their hands are tied, though with what we have on them, we should be able to force them to act.”
Sarah said, “That all sounds good. We’ll start with that and then add on any other ideas as we go. Now let’s get to school. Heather, make sure you go by the gym and tell Billy what is expected of him. Don’t give him a choice.”
Heather answered, “Okay Sarah. Please make sure tramp gets to school on time. I do want to play with her today especially now that Angie has her own slave to play with.”
Sarah turned to Angie and said, “Go get Tamara and take her to school. Let Sandy know that Jade won’t be in today because she is sick. You can tell her that she should be back by Friday but definitely Monday at the latest.”
Angie got up and went out to the kennels to get Tamara and the rest got up to head to the car so they could go to school. Just as Sarah was about to leave though, Carl came down the stairs and said in a stern voice “Just wait a minute young lady. I need to talk to you.”
Sarah was surprised that Carl would address her in that tone and turned around to look at him. She had a gut reaction to respond back like any teenager would but she quickly controlled herself, realizing that she held all of the cards. She looked at Carl and smiled saying in a sweet but patronizing tone, “It’s good to see you up Carl. What can I do for you?”
Carl was a bit taken aback by Sarah’s reaction. He had hoped her reaction would be that of a typical young teenager to an adult. He walked over to stand in front of Sarah and a little less sternly but still with a tone of authority said, “Why are you doing this to Karen? Why are you making her be a slave after everything she has been through? I would have thought that you would want her to be free of all of that pain and hurt.”
Sarah raised her eyebrows and looking into Carl’s eyes with confidence asked, “What does this have to do with you? What Karen or I do in our private lives is up to us.”
Carl was exasperated and answered back, “But you have turned Karen into something she isn’t. She was so confident and independent before and now she is anything but that.”
Sarah smiled and responded, “What Karen is or isn’t is up to Karen. I didn’t force her to be my slave. It was her own twisted guilt and logic that did that. But you still haven’t told me why this is any concern of yours. I would have thought that you would have been grateful for what we have done for you to help you get back on your feet.”
“Damnit Sarah, I love Karen. I always have and now she tells me she won’t marry me unless I ask you for permission. That just isn’t right. You’re a child. An adult shouldn’t have to ask permission of a child to be able to marry… It’s just wrong!” said an exasperated Carl.
Sarah’s smile got even bigger as she now understood what it was all about. She responded, “So you finally asked her to marry you. It took you long enough. If you are going to marry Karen or rather doggyslut, then you need to understand something about her. The Karen up there is a sex slave. After everything that happened, the strong confident Karen came to realize that she kept making things worse by interfering. People she loved dearly are now dead because of that. In her own twisted mind, she blamed it all on herself and being independent and reverted back to a time in her life where she was no longer responsible for anything happening. She offered to be my slave if I recovered and I took her up on her offer. She wants someone to be in charge of her. The only way she’ll be happy with you is if you are her master, not just her husband. She’ll want you to punish her when she does something wrong or even if she hasn’t. She wants you to dominate her in every way and humiliate her. She most definitely wants you to make all of the decisions for her. If you can’t handle that responsibility then I won’t let you marry her.”
“But that’s just the point. You shouldn’t have any say in it. She should be able to make up her own mind.” answered Carl.
Sarah responded back, “She made up her mind when she begged me to be her mistress. Now you’re saying that I, as her mistress, should have no say in what my slave does or doesn’t do? ”
Carl was frustrated because Sarah didn’t appear to be getting the point he was trying to make. He took a deep breath to calm down and said, “What I am trying to say is that you are too young to be involved in this kind of stuff and should not be having any control over Karen at all.”
Sarah let a little giggle out as she responded, “I’m obviously not too young to be a mistress. At my last count I have seven slaves I am directly responsible for and several more that I am housing for other mistresses. The fact is that Karen is one of those slaves and I don’t plan on giving up my control as her mistress. However, if you ask properly, I have no heartburn with you marrying doggyslut as long as you recognize my place in her life as her mistress. You won’t be my slave but you will be a master on equal footing with me. So as I’m sure she explained, if you want to marry her then it will be as her master and she as your slave, not a typical husband wife relationship. I will maintain my role as her primary mistress and you will be her secondary master. I assure you that she and I will have it no other way. So you have to decide if you want to marry her bad enough to share her with me. Now before you make a decision, I know that your long stay in the hospital and here recovering has cost you several of your contracts. I know that you are close to bankruptcy because of it, a fact that you probably aren’t aware of yet. I will hire you to have you create a website for me so that we can take advantage of all of these slaves that we have and make some money off of them. You will be the main force behind the site and I planned for you to take 50% of the earnings. On top of that, you are welcome to live here at the estate so you won’t have any housing expenses. If you don’t agree to my terms on marrying doggyslut then I won’t help you anymore and I will be asking you to leave. I have to get to school or I’ll be late. Think about it.”
Sarah turned and walked out of the door to get in the car to go to school. Carl just stood there fuming. He finally turned and went back up the stairs. He was tired. It took a lot out of him to get up out of bed and then down the stairs. He thought back to about an hour ago. He had just awakened and Karen was sitting there next to the bed in a chair, holding his hand. He turned toward her and smiled at her. When she smiled back he remembered all of the smiles he had seen her give him as they grew up next door to each other. He remembered the crush he had on her from as far back as he could remember and how disappointed he had been when she had married that Darrell character. He hadn’t liked him and now he understood why after hearing and reading everything about the organization and about Karen’s life after she got married. He didn’t want to let her get away from him again so as he was laying there on the bed looking into her loving eyes, he blurted out, “Will you marry me Karen.”
Karen’s smile got even bigger as she quickly got up and hugged him there on the bed. She held the hug for a long time and then sat back in the chair. When she sat back he saw that her smile had been replaced by a worried look. He asked, “What’s wrong Karen?”
Karen looked down at the floor and responded, “I want you to understand. I want to marry you more than anything in the world. But you have to ask Mistress Sarah for permission to marry me and you must be my master. I need a master with a strong, firm hand to rule over me.”
Carl responded incredulously, “I have to do what?”
Karen, still looking at the floor, answered worriedly, “I…I…I belong to Sarah. She is my mistress. For you to marry me, you have to get her permission first and then agree for her to be my primary mistress and you my secondary master. That’s the only way she’ll let me marry you. Please tell me that you will ask her. I really want to marry you.”
Carl got angry and blurted out, “I’ll be damned if I’m going to ask a fourteen year old child for permission to marry my dream girl.”
Karen looked sad as she slumped her shoulders and tears started to stream down her cheeks. She cried for a bit then said, “If you aren’t willing to get Mistress Sarah’s permission, then I can’t marry you. Please reconsider.”
That’s when Carl got up out of bed and stormed down the stairs. He got there just as the meeting was ending and he confronted Sarah. As he watched her walk away he began to think about everything she had said. He went to the kitchen and got a cup of coffee and sat down. He thought hard about his conversation with Sarah. After a few minutes he called and checked out the information she had mentioned about him almost being bankrupt and found that she was in fact correct. It seems that all but one of his major contracts had gone elsewhere for their business because he had missed the deadlines and couldn’t be contacted. He sat there at the table for awhile and eventually came to a decision. First he had to talk to Karen.
Carl went up to his room and found Karen still kneeling at his bed crying. It almost broke his heart to see her so sad. He reaffirmed his decision in his mind and knelt down next to Karen. He turned her head towards his and leaned in and kissed her forehead. He whispered to her, “Don’t cry Karen. I understand now what I need to do. I wish it could have been under other more normal circumstances but it is what it is. I’ll ask Sarah tonight if she will let me marry you. I take it you still want to get married?”
Karen finally looked into Carl’s eyes and lunged into his arms, wrapping her arms around him. She lowered her head into his shoulder and began crying again. Only this time it was tears of happiness. Carl just knelt there and hugged her, patting her on the back, telling her it would be all right.
Heather was the first one to make it to school. She made a bee line to the coach’s office. When she got there, she found that not only was Billy there but the Junior Varsity Quarterback as well. Billy was leaned down over the desk with the JV quarterback fucking his ass and the coach was behind the JV quarterback fucking him at the same time. Heather took out her cell phone and began taking pictures. She smiled as she now knew that she had another person to her growing bevy of slaves. She waited until the action was over. By then she had completely filled her phone’s memory with picture after picture, focusing the view on Billy and the JV quarterback.
Heather put the phone in her purse after she emailed the pictures to Sarah and her email accounts. She put the phone in her purse just as the coach finally came. When he did she stood there clapping. The JV quarterback looked at her in surprise, but neither Billy nor the Coach responded. They had been caught at this too many times.
Heather looked at the JV Quarterback and said, “I now have pictures of you fucking Billy up the ass Jack. If you know what is good for you, you will meet me after football practice at the cheerleader’s practice field or those pictures might find their way into the public domain. Now get out of here. I need to talk to Billy.”
Heather watched as Jack quickly got dressed and scurried out of the office. Heather shook her head and said to coach. “I guess I should thank you for giving me enough material to blackmail Jack to do what I want with him. Now get out of here. I have some business to talk to Billy about.”
Heather waited until Coach was dressed and out of the office before she finally looked at Billy and said, “You can get dressed. What Sarah and I want this time won’t necessitate you being naked. Though I’m sure at least half of the girls in this school would love to see you that way. Now hurry up. I don’t want to be late to class.”
As Billy got dressed, Heather took the form out that students had to fill out and turn in to run for student government. When he was dressed Heather said, “Ok Billy. Sarah wants you to run as the Junior Class President and Student Council Representative. Here’s the form you need to fill out. You need to turn it into the office before your first class. So get busy.”
Billy looked at Heather like she had two heads and said, “But I don’t want to run for student government. If I wanted that, don’t you think I would have filled one of those out already?”
Heather smiled and said, “Who said anything about what you want. You know that you are in no position to refuse to do anything that Sarah or I order you to do. We still have the old pictures and now I have new ones of you and Jack. Now fill out the form and let’s get to the office to turn them in. We’re running out of time. Besides, all you have to do once you are elected is support anything that Sarah wants. For right now our platform is a relaxation of the dress code, opening the campus at lunch time and forming a student anti-bullying committee to help rid the school of bullies. As long as you support Sarah, we’ll be happy. If you don’t, you won’t like the repercussions. Now for the last time, fill out the form and let’s get to the office.”
Billy sighed in resignation and went over to sit at the coach’s desk. It took about five minutes to fill out the form. He finished just as the first bell rang. Heather grabbed his hand and pulled him along saying, “Come on Billy. We’re running out of time. We need to get to the office.”
Heather led Billy by the hand and made it to the office just as the last bell rang. Heather took Billy’s form and handed it to Sandy. As she did she said, “Here are our applications for running for student government.”
Sandy looked at Heather then Billy and said, “You were supposed to have them turned in before the first bell. I’m sorry but I can’t include you in the list of candidates.”
Heather looked at Sandy and said, “That’s not acceptable. You will include our names in the list of candidates or I’ll tell Sarah that you weren’t very cooperative. I think you know where that leads. Now are you going to accept our applications or not?”
Sandy’s face paled at the threat. She hadn’t realized that anyone other than Sarah and her friends knew about what she and the assistant principal were being black mailed with. She was correct in her belief. Heather didn’t know the particulars of what Sarah had on the secretary but she knew that she had something on her and all of the school administration. She stood there staring at the secretary with supreme confidence that she would get her way. Finally Sandy diverted her eyes from Heather’s and said a bit fearfully, “I… I… I’ll include you then. Please don’t tell Sarah I gave you a hard time.”
Heather smiled and said, “As long as our names are on the candidate list, then I won’t. Now give us a pass so we can get back to class. Sarah and Billy both went to their respective classes. At the end of class, Heather went to the class room where Tamara was supposed to be waiting for her. When she got there she wasn’t there. She turned and hurried on towards Tamara’s next class. She got there just as Tamara was entering the room. She yelled “Tramp, stop.”
Tamara looked back over her shoulder and all of the color drained out of her face. She had felt almost normal since she got to school because no one had been making her do things. She knew immediately that she was in trouble for not waiting for her priestess. She immediately stepped to the side of the door and assumed the slave’s kneeling position. She looked at the floor with dread, knowing that she had disappointed Heather. When Heather got up to where Tamara was, she grabbed her by the collar without saying anything and pulled her up. She then led her to the girl’s bathroom. When the door closed behind them, Heather released the collar and turned quickly around, slapping Tamara’s face at the same time. Tamara fell to her knees in front of Heather and looked down at the floor. She said, “I’m sorry priestess. I didn’t know I was to wait at my last class.”
Heather asked sternly, “And what were my last orders about that?”
Tamara answered with a tone of misery in her voice saying, “That I was to be led from class to class on a leash because I was too stupid to get to class by myself.”
Heather responded, “So you obviously disobeyed my orders then didn’t you, you stupid cunt?”
Tamara sobbed a bit and answered simply, “Yes priestess.”
About that time, a girl came out of one of the stalls. She stared at the two as she quickly washed her hands and left the bathroom. As the door was swinging closed Heather said, “You know that you are going to have to be punished for disobeying my orders now don’t you?”
Tamara shook with fear and sobbed out, “Yes priestess. Please forgive me.”
Heather smiled at how fearful Tamara was being and said, “Oh no. There is no forgiveness for failing to follow orders. There is only punishment. After cheerleading practice, we will go to the piercing salon and get you a few more piercings and maybe another tattoo to remind you of your place and that you are not to be making any decisions on your own. Now I have to go to the bathroom so get over here and as part of your punishment you can be my toilet.”
Heather grabbed Tamara by the hair and pulled her towards her. She lifted her skirt and pulled her thong panties to the side as she guided Tamara’s mouth to her piss hole. As soon as she had Tamara’s head in place she released her piss. At first the piss hit Tamara on her nose and dribbled down and soaked her blouse before Tamara covered Heather’s piss hole with her mouth. She then quickly drank the piss down as quickly as possible. Heather didn’t try to slow the stream down at all and some of the piss overflowed and soaked Tamara’s blouse even further. By the time Heather quit pissing, the front of Tamara’s blouse was very wet. In particularly the upper slopes of her tits, causing the material over her tits to turn opaque and expose her bra.
When Heather finally quit pissing she stepped back quickly. Tamara began to fall over when she did and just caught herself. Heather looked at her and saw that her slave had a bra on. Again she slapped Tamara’s face and said, “Did I or did I not tell you to not wear a bra?”
Tamara burst out in tears and answered, “You ordered me to take my bra off two days ago. But you didn’t say that I couldn’t wear one.”
Heather slapped Tamara again and said, “So you acknowledge that I told you to take your bra off?”
Tamara answered, “Yes Priestess.”
Heather asked, “Did I ever tell you to put one back on?”
Tamara answered, “No Priestess.”
Heather slapped Tamara’s face again and asked, “Then should you have a bra on now?”
Tamara quickly responded, “No Priestess.”
Heather stood there with her arms folded under her tits staring at Tamara and tapping her left foot impatiently on the ground. She waited for a few moments and then said with impatience, “Welllll?”
It took Tamara a couple of moments before she realized what Heather was waiting for. She quickly stripped off her blouse and took off her bra. She then put her blouse back on and buttoned it up, leaving one button undone.
She then resumed her slave’s position. Heather ordered, “Go throw that away.”
Tamara quickly got up and scrambled over to the trash can and threw her bra in the trash and then knelt in front of Heather again. The final bell rang and Heather slapped Tamara several times as she said, “Now look what you have done you stupid cunt. You’ve gone and made us late because you couldn’t follow orders.”
Heather then reached down and grabbed Tamara’s blouse and pulled it apart between her tits. This popped off all of the buttons down to the second one below her tits. As she did she said, “A little humiliation will be good for you. Now I expect you to keep this blouse wet so that everyone can see your tits. That’s what you get for disobeying orders. Now let’s get to the office and get our passes.”
Heather connected the leash she had in her purse to Tamara’s collar and quickly turned to walk out of the bathroom. Tamara was almost pulled over from the quickness of the turn but was just able to scramble up and follow her. Tears were streaming from her eyes as Heather led her to the office. While on the way to the office, Heather took out her cell phone and called Karen and asked her to set up an appointment at the tattoo and piercing studio they had been before. She told Karen to make it happen, no matter what it took. Once they got to the office Sandy quickly gave them a pass to class without saying anything, remembering the confrontation with Heather that morning and seeing the way Tamara looked.
Heather quickly thanked Sandy and led Tamara to her class. While they were walking to class, Heather ordered, “During this class, you are to get a boy off. I don’t care how you do it but when he cums, you make sure he cums on your face. If you don’t have fresh cum dripping down your face when I pick you up to take you to your next class, then your punishment will be doubled.”
Heather turned and then went to her own class. She was too excited to pay much attention to class. Back in Tamara’s class room, after she entered the class and handed the note to her teacher, she went to her seat in the back of the room. She waited for a few minutes trying to figure out how to do what her priestess ordered. Fortunately there was a boy on either side of her. While everyone’s attention was on the teacher working problems on the board, Tamara reached over to the boy on her left, farthest away from the teacher. She put her hand on his pants just above his cock. She glanced at him briefly and found him staring at her hand. He had a stunned expression on his face when he looked up at Tamara and then back down to her hand on his cock.
Tamara kept looking at the teacher as her hand moved up to the boy’s zipper and opened it. She reached in and pulled out the boy’s now stiff cock. She grasped his cock just below the head and began to pump up and down. She heard a stifled moan come from the boy. When the boy moaned she felt his cock get a little bit firmer and larger. She saw the teacher turn his back on the class to do another problem on the board as she felt the boy’s dick, spasm in her hand. She knew he was about to cum. Oblivious now of anything else, she quickly got out of her desk and knelt on the floor. She quickly pumped the boy’s cock with both hands and leaned over his cock just in time for the first spurt of cum to hit her right between the eyes. There were several more spurts and all but the last couple landed on her face. She quickly and quietly got back into her seat before the teacher turned back around. When she looked around though, it seemed that half of the class was staring at her. She blushed terribly in embarrassment and just focused on trying to listen to what the teacher was saying and trying to ignore the fact that cum was dripping down her face.
When the bell rang, she listened as all of her classmates that were in proximity to her called her a slut, a whore and many other names. She cried silently as she picked up her books, put them in her back pack and left the room. She had just gotten into position when Heather arrived.
Heather smiled as she saw Tamara’s face. She knew that she wanted her to be humiliated some more. As she attached the leash and began leading Tamara to her next class she ordered, “You did very good slave. But your punishment is just beginning. You are to leave the cum on your face like that for the rest of the day. At no time are you to clean your face. Now in your next class I want you to suck a boy off. Again you are to let him cum on your face. If you are caught and sent to the office I expect you to finish sucking the boy to completion before you stop. If the teacher takes you to the office, I expect you to suck him off and make him cum on your face as well. Then when you get to the office I want you to suck off both the principal and assistant principal and have them cum on your face. Now don’t disappointment me you stupid cunt. You can’t afford anymore screw ups.”
Tamara, with her head down and staring at the floor meekly answered, “Yes mistress.”
As Heather left for class, Tamara went into her class. In this class, seating had been assigned and she was close to the front. There were only a couple of rows in front of her. The good news was that the desks were wide and had two chairs per desk. The person sitting next to her was one of the fattest most repulsive guys in the school. She hated having to sit next to him every day. But now he was the only one she could conceivably give a blow job to. She waited for the teacher to start lecturing and turn away before she slid down out of her chair and got under the desk. She quickly moved in front of the filthy fat guy and undid his pants. The boy gasped as he felt her hands opening his zipper and grabbing his cock. He was a virgin, not surprising since he was grossly obese and filthy. He rarely bathed except when his mother made him which hardly ever happened.
Heather pulled the boys cock out and leaned in to take it into her mouth. The stench was so bad that she almost puked from the smell. She knew from the smell that his cock was going to taste just as bad as the smell. She held her breath and leaned in and took his cock into her mouth and began to suck. Just as she did, she heard the girl that sat behind her say, “Mr. Williams, Tamara is sucking Rodney off. That’s gross.”
Mr. Williams turned and his face turned red with anger at seeing Tamara on her knees under her desk doing exactly what the girl had said. He stopped his lecture and ordered, “Tamara, stop that right now and go to the office. I will not have that kind of behavior in class.”
Tamara ignored the teacher as Heather had ordered and kept right on sucking. Fortunately the boy had a very short trigger and just as the teacher started to grab her from behind to pull her away he started cumming on her face. She locked one arm around his legs to prevent the teacher from pulling her away and continued to pump Rodney’s cock while it seemed to pump an endless amount of cum all over her face. Finally when he stopped cumming, she let go of her other hand and let the teacher pull her out.
He took her by the collar of her blouse and pushed her ahead of him as he left the classroom and took her to the office. They were halfway there when Tamara just purposely collapsed to the floor, causing the teacher to lose his grasp on her collar. She quickly turned around and frantically pulled his zipper down and grabbed at his cock. The teacher backed away but Tamara crawled forward just as quick and continued to attack her teacher’s crotch. Finally she was able to get his hardening cock out of his pants.
Mr. Williams ordered, “Stop that right now Tamara. I don’t know what has gotten into you but you have to stop or you’ll be expelled. If someone sees what you’re doing I could get fired, now stop!” He exclaimed almost desperately at the end.
Tamara wasn’t about to stop. She finally had his cock in her mouth and was sucking furiously on his cock right there in the middle of the hallway of school. Fortunately there was no one in the hall because classes were in session. It wasn’t long before Tamara’s efforts were rewarded with a short shot of cum. The older teacher only gave her a couple of squirts of cum but she knelt back in satisfaction at having done what her priestess ordered.
Mr. Williams was too stunned at first to do anything and finally got his wits about him and put his deflating cock away. He was even angrier now and grabbing Tamara by her blouse collar he literally drug her to the office. He told Sandy what happened in class and then turned away, heading back to class. He didn’t mention what Tamara had done in the hallway. He was so ashamed at having let it happen that he just hoped she wouldn’t say anything about it. He knew that the video cameras throughout the school had to have caught what she did. He was fearful it would cost him his job and maybe land him in jail.
Tamara was immediately taken into Assistant Principal Johnson’s office. As soon as she was in the office he looked at her and said, “What’s this about sucking off a boy in class. Don’t you know that kind of behavior will not be tolerated? I’m going to have to suspend you for this.”
Tamara had tears streaming down her cheeks. This was the first time she had ever been called to the office. She blurted out, “But I was just following Priestess Heather’s and Goddess Sarah’s orders sir. I didn’t have a choice. Surely you know how mighty and powerful Goddess Sarah and her priestess are. I couldn’t disobey them. Please don’t expel me. I’ll let you fuck me or I’ll suck you off. I’ll do anything you want. Just please cum on my face. That’s the only way I can make priestess happy.”
Hank was surprised at first but realized that he shouldn’t be. This smelled like something Sarah and her crew might do. He felt sorry for Tamara in a way but his cock was feeling excited because it knew it was going to get some action soon. He knew better than to try and stop something that Sarah was behind. It would be bad for him and the rest of the administrative staff. He decided that if he was going to have to fuck her, he would do it the way he wanted. He ordered, “I understand that you are only trying to follow orders. But I have to punish you somehow. Now lean over the desk and pull up your skirt. I’m going to fuck your ass nice and hard as punishment.
Heather moved in front of the desk and leaned over it. She lifted her short skirt and pulled her ass cheeks apart. Hank saw that she had a butt plug in her ass as he stepped up to her. He pulled the plug out and quickly replaced it with his cock. He groaned in pleasure as her ass began to tighten around his hard cock. He began to saw his cock in and out of her asshole as he spanked her ass cheeks with his hands. He ordered, “Squeeze your asshole like your pinching off a turd. That plug has made you so wide that I can barely feel you. Ahhhhh, that’s a girl.”
Tamara began to repeatedly clench and release her ass causing Hank to moan with pleasure each and every time. As he started to get more and more out of breath from brutally fucking her ass Tamara said, “Please cum on my face sir. I have to have your cum on my face.”
That was all Hank could take. He pulled out and Tamara quickly swirled around and knelt in front of him. She took his filthy cock in her hands and pumped it rapidly a couple of strokes before he began to cum all over her face. When he stopped cumming, she leaned forward and took his filthy cock into her mouth. She wretched a little from the acrid taste of her own shit but she was beginning to get used to it.
When she was done, she put Hank’s cock back into his pants and helped him buckle up. When he was dressed she leaned back onto her heals and looked up at him and begged, “Please take me to the principal Mr. Johnson. I have to do the same thing for the principal too.”
Hank turned and headed out the door. Tamara quickly got up and followed. Hank immediately entered Principal Meyer’s office. As they entered, Jim looked up from his desk and said, “What do you need Hank. Can’t you see I’m busy?”
Hank smiled and said, “Just thought you would like a chance at this delectable beauty. It seems that she is being punished for something by Heather and Sarah. She needs you to cum on her face. She said she didn’t care how you did her as long as you cum on her face. So here she is. Have some fun. I sure did.”
Jim looked at Tamara’s cum covered face. He asked, “Is this true?”
Tamara was looking at the ground with tears streaming down her cheeks and mixing with the cum there. She just quietly shook her head yes.”
Jim smiled and said, “If this is what you are being ordered to do then just stand up and strip for me and Hank.” He turned and hit the intercom and when Sandy answered he ordered, “Sandy, Hank and I are going to be indisposed for a bit. We don’t want to be disturbed.”
Jim turned to Hank and ordered, “Go lock the door. Can’t have someone accidently coming in while we have some fun.”
Hank locked the door just as Tamara stripped the last of her clothes off of her athletically trim body. When she was naked she stood there with her hands behind her back with her head down. Jim got up and walked up to her. He reached out and none too gently began to feel her tits and pinch her nipples. He walked around her and grabbed her ass cheeks and pulled them apart. He saw the gaping hole that was her asshole. He looked at Hank and said, “You sure stretched her out Hank. What did you do, stuff your fist up her ass?”
Hank laughed and then replied, “Nah. She had this monster butt plug in her ass before I fucked her. At first I could hardly feel a thing. But after a few slaps on the ass I got her to tighten up around my cock just fine. I’m sure that if it was good for me, it will be great for you. Just remember though that if you cum, she says you have to cum on her face.”
Jim quickly pulled his cock out of his pants and stepped in front of Tamara. He ordered, “Your asshole is too loose for me. You can give me a good blow job. You better take the whole thing into your throat too.”
Tamara didn’t hesitate to do what he ordered. She quickly leaned in and took his cock into her mouth. She reached behind Jim and grabbed hold of his ass on either side. She then closed her eyes and began to force his long cock down her throat. She didn’t quite get all of it the first time so she pulled off and did it again. She failed the second time as well. The third time, Jim grabbed the back of her head and when she got as far as she could he pulled her toward him hard, forcing the last of his cock down her throat. He then proceeded to fuck his cock in and out of her face, forcing it down her throat each time. He fucked Tamara’s face for a good ten minutes before he pulled back and began to cum all over it. At the same time Tamara felt more cum hitting the side of her face. Hank had gotten so excited from watching the brutal face fuck that he pulled his cock out and began to jack off. Even though he had cum just a few minutes before, he quickly stiffened and came anyway.
When Jim was done with Tamara, he pulled out and put his cock back into his pants. He told Tamara, “You need to tell Sarah that she needs to tone things down a bit. If word gets out that you are doing this kind of stuff, it will all come to a grinding halt. I obviously can’t interfere but I do ask her to consider the repercussions of what she is doing getting out to the school board or the authorities. I don’t think that she wants that kind of publicity. We’ll continue to do our part because we have no choice but if others get involved, I can’t do anything about it.”
Tamara, while avoiding making eye contact, just nodded and answered, “Yes Sir.”
After that, Tamara was released. It was in time for her to just make it back to her class as the rest of the students were filing out. She quickly took position on her knees in the hallway just to the left of the door. She listened as student after student walked by her and called her every filthy name in the book. The big fat boy that she had sucked off just walked by with a shit eating grin on his face. She remembered how she had been so popular before and how she was now no better than the scum of the earth. Then she remembered that it was because she had turned on her goddess and she was being punished for her transgressions. She truly regretted her actions and wished she could take it all back but knew there was nothing that could be done.
Heather came up to slave tammy tramp and saw that her face was totally covered with cum. She looked at Tamara and smiled. She attached the leash to her collar and as she pulled her slave along behind her she said, “I see that you got sent to the office. Did you do the teacher like I ordered?”
Tamara meekly answered that she had. Heather smiled and said, “I wish I had that video. It would give us some power over Mr. Williams.”
Tamara knew that every part of the school was under camera surveillance. She didn’t want to but she dared not fail to mention it for fear of punishment and just maybe it would get her back in good graces with her priestess. She quietly said, “Priestess?”
Heather stopped and looked at Tamara and asked, “What is it slave.”
Tamara hesitantly said, “T…t…the school surveillance cameras should have caught me sucking Mr. Williams off. I’m sure that Mr. Meyers could get you the copy. Oh, and he asked that you be careful about what you are doing or word could get out to the authorities from one of the other students or their parents.”
Heather looked at Tamara with surprise. She said, “I hadn’t thought of that. Let’s go to the office real quick.”
Heather hurried off to the office. As soon as they walked in, they saw that Principal Meyers was at the secretary’s desk talking to Sandy. He stood up when he saw Heather. Heather immediately and confidently ordered, “Mr. Meyers, just before Tamara was brought into the office, she sucked off Mr. Williams in the hallway between here and his class room. I want the surveillance tape of that. If you get it for me, I’ll quit having Tamara suck off boys in class. What do you say?”
Jim Meyers quickly said, “I will. I’ll give it to Coach Mary Beth to give to you after cheerleader practice. Now you better get to class or you’ll be late.”
Heather smiled and turned saying as she went, “Thanks Mr. Meyers. I knew I could count on you.”
As Heather led Tamara to her next class she said, “Thanks for that tramp. I will lighten your punishment for being so helpful. Now instead of having you suck boys off in class, I’ll just take you to the boys’ bathroom between classes so that you can suck at least one boy off each time. There is less chance of getting in trouble that way.
For the rest of the day Heather found Tamara kneeling besides the door to her class waiting for Heather. Each time, her blouse looked like she had poured a glass of water on it and her teenaged tits were exposed through the almost completely transparent material. Her face was a mess with the dried cum on it and true to her word Heather took her straight to the boys' bathroom where she sucked of one to three boys off between classes, allowing each of them to cum on her face. Her face was usually a bright shade of red from the embarrassment of having her tits exposed and cum crusted all over her face. What little reputation she had left was totally gone as word quickly spread throughout the school that Tamara was sucking boys off in the bathroom and running around with cum all over her face. Heather kept reminding Tamara of her place and that she was to never forget that she only followed orders and didn’t try to think for herself.
At the end of the last period, Heather took Tamara to the cheerleading practice. While at practice, they went about practicing their cheers while Tamara was accosted and raped again like she was the day before.
Over and over again she was raped in all of her holes. At the end of practice, Heather chased off the boys. She was looking at the now totally cum covered Tamara and she shook her head. She mocked her saying, “You really do get into being slutty, don’t you tramp.”
Tamara had long since quit crying but if she could she would have as she answered, “I don’t like doing these things priestess but you order it so I do it. Please have mercy on me and let me go back to my normal life. I can’t keep doing this.”
Heather smiled evilly and answered, “Oh you can and you will. I promise you that there is no going back. I love having you as my little slutty tramp too much to ever let you go. Just think about having to do these things for the rest of your life. That’s all you’re good for now, isn’t it?”
Tamara lowered her head and sobbed, but without a tear in her eye as she answered with a mix of despair and resignation, “Whatever priestess wants.”
Heather looked towards the football field and saw Jack heading her way. She then heard a door slam behind her. She turned and saw Coach Mary coming toward her with a tape in her hand. She was walking a bit bowlegged, like she had just been fucked up the ass, which is exactly what had just happened. As the cheerleaders were practicing, Principal Meyers had been in the Coach’s office giving her asshole a royal reaming with his huge cock. Coach Mary just handed her the tape and said, “Principal Meyer said that this is the tape that you wanted.” She turned and left for her car. Coach Mary had tears streaming down her face. It was going to take a while before she got used to the new order of things. She couldn’t imagine how things could get much worse. Little did she know that things could in fact get much worse and that it would happen much quicker than she could ever have dreamed.
When Jack finally joined Heather and Tamara he was panting from running the whole way. When he finally stopped in front of Heather he said, “I’m here Heather. What do you want now?”
Heather smiled and said, “First I want you to prove to me that you aren’t a queer. I could never accept a homo into my circle. Now being Bi is okay but I have no desire to be around a homo. I want you to put Tamara here on her back and fuck the living daylights out of her. While you are doing that, I have been having her collect a nice reward for you all day long. While you are fucking her, I want you to lick her face clean. If you don’t, the pictures will be posted everywhere first thing in the morning proving that you are nothing but a queer.
Jack looked at Tamara and saw that her face was so covered in cum that there wasn’t any flesh that was showing. His face went white as he realized just what he was being ordered to do. He had never taken a cock in his mouth or sucked anyone off. Taking it in the ass by coach was the limit of his homosexual experience. As a matter of fact, that morning was the first time that there had been someone there other than coach. The only reason he even allowed anyone to get near him with a cock was because he wanted so desperately to be a quarterback.
He looked back at Heather and said, “You have got to be kidding Heather. That’s sick.”
Heather’s face turned stormy and she looked Jack in the eyes and said, “First rule you are going to have to learn Jack is that I don’t kid around about stuff like this. You know what Tamara was like until a few days ago and what she is like now. Either you do what I want willingly or I will turn you into a little lap puppy like she is that has no will or desire other than to please me. It’s your choice, but make sure you make the right one. Either way, your reputation is going to suffer. It’s just that you have to decide if you want everyone to think that you are the boy toy of a cheerleader or a homosexual deviant that loves nothing more than a cock in his ass or mouth. Take your pick because those are your only two choices.”
Jack looked at Heather like she had two heads. He started to say something but thought better of it. Finally he turned towards Tamara, took a deep swallow to force the bile back down to his stomach that was threatening to come up and he quickly pushed her down onto her back. He fumbled with his cock as he tried to get it out of the tight football pants. Finally in frustration he pulled the pants and his jock strap down and off. He immediately got down on all fours with his knees between hers. He quickly lined up his cock with her overflowing, cum filled cunt and forced it in, in one quick plunge. He began to fuck her, pumping his cock in and out over and over again.
He had been fucking Tamara for a couple of minutes when Heather leaned down to his ear and reminded him saying, “You better get licking that face of hers or else. I won’t remind you again. Oh, and you better swallow every bit of it too.”
After a couple of false starts, Jack finally stuck out his tongue and began to lick the cum from Tamara’s face. The first couple of licks were very tentative because he was trying to keep the contents of his stomach from coming up. With each successive lick however, he got more used to it. Eventually he was licking it up with full deliberate licks, filling his mouth with the mix of several other boys’ cum. He came inside her cunt before he was half through licking her face clean. Heather made him continue licking her face though until he had licked up every last drop of cum on her face and neck. During the whole time, she took picture after picture of him licking the cum off of Tamara’s face keeping the focus on his face so that by looking at the picture you could recognize him but not that it was a girl he was licking cum off of.
Finally when Heather was satisfied she announced, “Let’s get you two to the showers and cleaned up. We have an appointment to keep. To save time, you two can shower together and clean the other up, but no hanky-panky because we are pressed for time. Now let’s hurry it up.”
Heather led the two into the cheerleader’s locker room and watched as the two stripped out of their clothes. She enjoyed the show as the two teens quickly went about their task of cleaning the other. Ten minutes later, Tamara was dressed back in her cum crusted clothes. Jack had to go across the hall to the boys’ locker room and get his street clothes and was soon in his clothes. They all got into Heather’s car and she took them to the tattoo and piercing salon.
When they entered the petite little Goth clerk asked, “How may we help you Ma’am?”
Heather quickly answered, “I have an appointment for the rest of the evening for some tattoos and piercings. You should have two names listed, one is under Tamara and the other Jack.”
The clerk smiled and looked at Tamara and Jack and then back to Heather and stated, “So you’re these two’s mistress then? I must say you have yourself a couple of really cute slaves. I can’t wait to see what you have done to them.”
Heather let a sigh of impatience, looked at the clerk and said, “We’re a bit anxious to get started. I’d like to talk to Mac about what I want to happen to the cunt and my boy toy.”
Jack looked at Heather with surprise. He hadn’t expected this. He hated the thought of being pierced. He said, “What are you going to do to me.”
Heather smiled and said, “Oh I thought that you needed a few rings and a tattoo. I plan on having you get ear rings, nipple rings and a cock ring. You will have a tattoo just like Tamara’s on the back of your head. I won’t make you stay bald like she is as long as you keep me happy. You will have to lose the hair now but it can grow back. But if at anytime I sense that you aren’t going to obey me, I’ll make you lose the hair permanently. Now shut up and just do as you’re told.”
Jack sat down on a chair wondering what the hell had happened to his life. Heather turned and went into the back to talk to Mac. While he was there he looked at Tamara. That was the only positive thing about this whole thing. He had always had a crush on Tamara since he was a freshman and she was a sophomore on the JV cheerleading squad. He figured he would never have a chance with her and now here he was alongside her, being ordered to fuck her and who knows what else to her. No that was something he never imagined in his wildest dreams but since he seemed to have lost all control over his life, at least he was with her.
Soon Heather came out and took Tamara back to Mac. She watched as he strapped her arms and legs to what looked like a modified OB table. When he was done, Heather watched as he spread her legs wide, displaying her red and abused cunt to his view. That’s when Heather turned to leave.
Mac proceeded to take his largest grade needle. He laid out a box with six thick gold rings that were a half inch in diameter and about an 8 gage in width. He first sterilized Tamara’s inner and outer labia with an antiseptic wipe. Once he sterilized the area he proceeded on the right side of her cunt and pinched the inner labia and pulled them up. He then pushed the needle through about a quarter of an inch below her clit. As he pushed the needle through the sensitive flesh, Tamara screamed in pain. That was one of the things that Heather had talked to Mac about. As part of her punishment for tramp, she was to be pierced without anesthetic. Once the needle was all of the way through her inner labia he put the open end of the ring against the end of the needle and proceeded to push the ring through the new flesh wound. This caused Tamara even more pain. Once the ring was all of the way through, he took a special set of pliers and closed the ring. He then repeated the process on the opposite inner labia about a half inch down from that ring. After that he put another ring in the center of her inner labia on the right and then one a half inch down on the left one. He put another ring about three quarters of an inch up from the end of her inner labia on the right and finally one about a quarter of an inch up on the left. When he was done he took a gold metal rod and pushed it through the rings from the bottom ring until the other end was touching her clit ring. There was a lip on the back end that kept the rod from pushing through the ring. There was a small eye bolt on that end and on the opposite end there was a small eye bolt as well. He ran a padlock through the eye bolt on the front end of the rod next to the clit ring and locked the rod to her clit ring.
Once Mac was done with her cunt he moved to her head. He took the same needle and began to pinch her lips about a fourth of the way from the right corner of her mouth. He pushed the needle through, right at the top edge of her lip. He immediately pushed a matching gold ring to the ones he had just installed through the new piercing. He repeated this process on her lower lip, just below the first piercing. He then put two rings on the left side on both her lower and upper lips about a fourth of the way from the corner of her mouth. When he was done he took a small gold rod that had two open hooks on either end. He put a hook on each ring and then pushed a button on the center of the bar that released a spring that caused the hooks to close around the rings. He then removed all of the piercings on her nose and tits and replaced them with matching rings to the ones he had just put in. Finally he put a matching set of rings through the tragus, the center raised point of her ear opposite of her ear lobes.
Once the rings and bar were installed Mac took a long gold chain and folded it in half. He hooked it up to Tamara’s nose ring at the center point. He attached each side of the chain to the gold ear ring he had just put in. He left a little slack in the chain so she could move her head without it pulling too badly. He next connected the chain to her lower lip rings on either side again with just a little bit of slack. He then attached the chain to her tits with the chain on her right lip ring going to her left nipple ring and the one on the left lip ring going to her right nipple ring with the chain crossing through the D ring of her slave collar. He pulled the chain down from her tits to her clit, ran both ends of the chain through the clit ring and then through her crotch and through the ring at the base of the rod locking her cunt closed, on the opposite end from her clit. He took a large butt plug that had a ring in the end of it. He connected both ends of the chain to the ring in the butt plug and then forced the plug into her ass after removing the smaller one she had been wearing all day.
When he was done with the gold piercings and the chain he filled the rest of her ears with piercings and put the ear rings with stars, moons, suns and dogs to match the number of guys and animals she had fucked. Her ears were covered with the ear rings and they looked gaudy. There wasn’t a bit of flesh left for him to pierce after this. Any future rings would have to be added to the existing ones. Finally he took out his tattoo gun and began putting a tattoo on her forehead. The first tattoo was one of an eye on the right side of her forehead. When he was done it looked just like her right eye as that was what he modeled it after. He then changed the color of ink to red and tattooed a red heart in the center of her forehead. Finally he replaced the ink with black and tattooed a silhouette of a dog fucking a girl on her left side of her forehead. When he stepped back he admired his work. The only message that anyone would get from looking at the tattoos was “I Love Fucking Dogs”.
After finishing the tattoo on her forehead, he began to tattoo permanent makeup on her face. This included eye shadow, a permanent blush on her cheeks and a bright red on her lips as if she had lipstick permanently on her lips. During the whole tattooing process, Tamara moaned and groaned in pain.
Finally Mac was done and he released the bindings holding Tamara down to the table. He took her to the full length mirror and had her stand in front of it and look at herself. Tamara immediately started crying at what she saw. She looked like a sleazy prostitute. As a matter of fact she thought that the average street walker looked better than she did. Her priestess said she was going to be punished but in her wildest dreams had she ever imagined that it would be this bad. She would be the laughing stock of the whole school now if she wasn’t already. Tears streamed down her cheeks at what she saw but knew she couldn’t complain. It would just upset her priestess.
While Tamara was being pierced and tattooed, Heather went back out to Jack and ordered, “Tell me about your home life. I want to know everything. Don’t even think of leaving anything out because if you do, I promise you that I will treat you worse than I do Tamara.”
Jack looked at Heather with a bit of fear and after a few moments pause to collect his thoughts he answered, “There’s not much to tell. I live with my mom. I don’t know who my dad is because I never met him. I think my mom is a waitress or something because she goes to work at three in the afternoon before I get home from school. The thing is, she doesn’t get home until usually after I have left for school. The place she works at must like their employees to dress sexy because all she has in her closet are extremely revealing skirts and dresses. The few times I see her she is usually walking around like she is in pain and like she has something in her ass. That’s about all I can tell you. I’m pretty much on my own most of the time. Well that isn’t really true. I was on my own most of the time until the last month. My mom has been home almost every night and she has been crying and very depressed. I don’t know what is wrong because she won’t tell me. She tries to not let me see her cry but I hear her in her room. The bottom line is that I have been on my own for as long as I can remember and the only reason I do well in school is because I want to go to college and know that getting good grades is the only way. I’m not good enough at football to get a scholarship, I know that. That’s why Billy is the starting quarterback as a Junior and I’m the back up as a Senior.”
Heather nodded her head and said, “Okay, so there won’t be any trouble then with you getting home late or anything like that. For the most part you can do anything you want, is that correct?”
Jack just nodded his head in agreement. Heather slapped him on the face and said, “From now on, when we’re not in school, I want you to answer me by saying ‘Yes Mistress or No Mistress’. Any other answer and you will be punished. Do you understand boy toy?”
Jack lowered his head and nodded his head yes and said “Yes Mistress.”
Jack and Heather continued talking about things in general for a while when Mac led a naked Tamara out to the waiting room, stopping just in front of Heather. When Mac stopped he asked Heather, How does it look?” Is this the look you were going for?”
Heather looked at Tamara and what she saw was exactly what she had hoped for. Anyone looking at Tamara from now on would know automatically that she was a sex slave and that she loved to fuck dogs. With the outfits she made her wear to school, her reputation would be forever sealed in the gutter. She would be the laughing stock of the entire school. Heather got up and walked around her slave and saw that the chain was attached to a butt plug in her ass. She looked at Mac and said, “I didn’t order a butt plug or anything but I like it. Is there going to be an extra charge for that?”
Mac smiled and said, “Nah, when I saw that she already had a butt plug in I decided that I would replace it free of charge. It just seemed right to have the chain connected to the butt plug so I attached it to this one. I took the liberty of increasing the size by another half inch too. If you decide to go bigger, I have a couple more models that go up to four inches wide. This one is three while the one you had was two and a half. Now it’s getting pretty late so I better get on with this guy here. Come on Jack and follow me. It’s your lucky day. Not very many customers get to feel Mandy’s sweet lips on their cock like you are going to do. She is quite the cute little Goth sex slave isn’t she?”
Mac turned and went back to his operating area. Jack reluctantly got up and followed him like he was going to his own funeral. When he entered the room, he immediately saw that Mandy, the little Goth receptionist, was naked. She was covered in rings and piercings all over her body. She was also covered in tattoos as well. She had the cutest little tits with nipples almost a half inch long. She came up to him and began to help him out of his clothes. His cock immediately began to get hard at the thought that this cute little thing would be wrapping her lips around his cock. He just kind of watched as she stripped him and then took him by the hand and led him to the OB table. He didn’t resist when she began to cuff his hands and legs to the table. What was the point? Heather would just come in and threaten him with revealing those photos if he did.
When he was strapped to the table, they sat him up and lowered the part supporting his head. Mac took a set of clippers and began to cut his hair off. As he did that, Mandy was busy setting out the shaving gear. As soon as Mac was finished cutting his hair off in a butch cut, Mandy took over and began to lather up his head. She then proceeded to shave his head until he was completely bald. She quickly toweled his head dry and backed away.
Mac stepped up with the tattoo gun. He proceeded to tattoo the same tiger’s head on the back of his head that he had put on Tamara the first time she was in the shop for her piercings and tattoos. After he finished with the tattoo, Mac lowered him back down until he was lying down. He then pierced Jack’s earlobes and put the same gold ear rings in that he had put in Tamara. Next he pierced Jack’s nipples. Instead of using a needle though like he had with Tamara, he used a piercing gun. Mandy first sterilized his nipples and then rubbed an anesthetic on them to deaden them. Then Mac lined the piercing gun up with each nipple so that the ring would be horizontal. When he pulled the trigger, the gun pierced his nipple. All he felt was a little tug, but no pain. Mac then put gold rings on his nipples that matched the ones in his ears.
The final piercing was going to be the hardest. Suddenly Jack felt a wetness on his cock. While he was being tattooed and pierced his cock had become totally deflated. When he looked down he saw Mandy with his cock in her mouth and she was sucking him and running her tongue all over his cock while she stared straight into his eyes. She took him to a point just shy of him cumming. When he was at his maximum size and hardness she took a wet towelette and rubbed it all around the head of his cock. It had a chemical in it that not only numbed the area but it also increased blood flow to the area for about twenty minutes. This helped to keep his cock hard for the procedure. Next she dipped a two inch long Q-tip into the same liquid that was on the towelette and then she rammed the entire length into his urethra. This deadened the inside of his cock as well.
Mac finally stepped up and looked at Jack. He said, “Even though we have deadened the area, it will still hurt a little. There is no getting around the pain. But it will just feel like a little pin prick and not the excruciating pain that it would have been. Now try to hold as still as possible so we only have to stick you once.”
Mac then ripped open a sterilizing wipe and thoroughly sterilized the top three inches of Jacks six inch cock. He then took a three inch long Q-tip and dipped it into the antibiotic liquid and rammed the thing down his urethra. When he was done he picked up a long slightly curved needle. He held it up next to Jack’s cock so that the sharp end was lined up with the frenulum at the most sensitive underside of his cockhead and when held along his cock head, the end of the needle would come out the urethra. He wasn’t satisfied so he picked up another needle that was curved just a little more. He did that with three more needles until he found the one with just the right curve that he wanted. He then pushed the needle into his piss hole and began to push the needle straight in. He began to push the needle in a curve so that the needle pierced his urethra and came out exactly in the center of his frenulum under the center rim under his cock head right at the most sensitive part. When he pushed the needle through Jack groaned in pain, but at least it was tolerable. When the needle was all of the way through, Mac took a slightly larger gold ring and threaded it through the piercing. He locked the ring in place and then stepped back.
Mac turned to look at Jack and said, “Don’t have any sex for at least 24 hours until that heals. Follow the same instructions for this piercing that you do for the others. Don’t worry about taking a piss. Urine is sterile so it won’t do anything other than maybe stinging a little. Mandy will give you an instruction sheet when she is done. Now let’s go show your mistress your new look.”
Mac walked out to the waiting area where Tamara was kneeling on the floor in front of a chair instead of sitting down. Heather saw Jack coming out behind Mac and she smiled. Everyone would know that Tamara and Jack were together because the piercings were identical and the tattoos on the back of their head were identical as well. She smiled and turned to Mac saying, “You did a wonderful job, just like last time. Thanks Mac. Karen will bring you your check and your bonus tomorrow. When she does, you can play with her all you want for a couple of hours. You’ll find she is most willing. Her mistress has already given her the order to make you very happy for fitting us in over your other customers. Thanks again.”
Heather got up and walked up to Jack. She put a collar around his neck and locked it on. It was a heavier black collar similar in design to the one that Tamara wore only more masculine. She then gave Mac and Mandy a hug each and turned to her two slaves and said, “Come on then. It’s getting late and we have to drop Jack by his house before we head out to the estate and drop you off. As it is I won’t get home until after midnight so let’s hurry.”
Heather got into the car and as Jack started to get into the front with her. Heather turned to him and said, “You haven’t earned the privilege of riding up front with me. You will always sit in the back with tramp unless I say otherwise. If you piss me off, you’ll ride in the trunk. Now get in and let’s get going.”
Heather drove to Jack’s house. The neighborhood he lived in was a typical middle class neighborhood that you would find anywhere. It was far beyond what a waitress should be able to afford and that got Heather wondering what she really did for a living. There had to be more to the story than what Jack knew. She decided to get out with Jack and go in to see where he lived. She pulled up in the driveway and parked. She turned and said, “I’m going in with you Jack. I want to see your house and see your room so I can understand you better. Tramp, you just sit here and masturbate until I get back. Don’t cum though or I’ll have to punish you again.”
Heather and Jack got out and started walking along the sidewalk leading to the front door. They had to pass right by the front bay window to get to the door. As they approached the window, they heard through the open side window the sound of a woman crying. Heather stopped and held Jack back. She turned and whispered, “I thought you said she wasn’t home in the evenings.”
Jack whispered back, “Remember that I said that for the last month she’s been around more and crying all of the time. This is what I listen to every night.”
Just about that time the crying stopped and they heard Jack’s mother sob out quietly, “Why did you have to die master. Why did you have to fight the police? I wouldn’t have said anything. I was happy to be your slave. What am I going to do now? I’m being evicted from the house you promised me. I want you to come back master. Please come back. I don’t know what to do. I’ve devoted myself to you for as long as I can remember. Please come back.” She broke down again and began to sob. She got up off of the couch and left the room.
Heather saw that Jack’s mom was wearing a collar on her neck. It was a fine black collar but there was no mistaking that it was a slave’s collar to anyone that had any experience with the BDSM Lifestyle. Before this school year, Heather wouldn’t have thought anything about such a collar but since she had been Tamara’s mistress and being around Sarah and her slaves, she now recognized it for what it was. In a moment of clarity she knew exactly what she was going to do. She took Jack’s hand and ordered quietly, “Come on. Let’s go in now while she is out of the room. Don’t make any noise because I don’t want her to know you are home yet.”
Heather led Jack into the living room. She whispered to him, “I want you to strip and get on your knees like you’ve seen Tamara do. I want you to just kneel there in front of the TV until I tell you different.”
Jack looked at Heather like she had lost her head. He responded in a forceful whisper, “You want me to do what?”
Heather gave Jack her most severe and commanding look and ordered quietly, “I told you that I want you naked and kneeling right there in front of the TV. I want you so your mother doesn’t see you until she comes in the room and then I want her to be distracted by the way your dressed, or undressed I should say. Now unless you want everything you’ve gone through up until now to keep those photos private to go to waste, get naked and on your knees with your hands behind your head.”
Jack was torn between following Heather’s orders and what he knew would be his mother’s reaction when she saw him. He kept looking at the stairs and then at Heather. Finally after a couple of looks at Heather and then up the stairs where his mother had gone, when he looked back to the stairs, Heather let go and slapped him hard across the face. Her face was filled with anger when he quickly jerked around to look at her. When his eyes were focused on her she said, “You’ve just earned your first punishment. Now if you don’t want to end up like Tramp out there, you better do as I say. Trust me, it will all work out.”
Jack finally gave in. His shoulders slumped and his head went down as he slowly but quietly stripped off his clothes. When he was naked he stepped in front of the television and knelt in the slave’s position with his hands behind his head. It was about ten minutes later that his mother came down the stairs in her robe. She still had the collar on. It was obvious that she had just taken a bath. She still looked like she had been crying but at the moment she wasn’t.
Jack’s mother was at the bottom of the stairs before she noticed that there was someone else in the house. She saw Heather sitting on the couch. She saw that she was a young girl, probably a friend of Jack’s she figured. She continued towards the girl and started to say, “What are you doing in my house young lady. Jack isn’t here…………”
She stopped in her tracks as she came far enough in the room to see Jack. What she saw stunned her into silence. Heather wisely didn’t say anything as she knew the time wasn’t quite right. She saw the anger building in Jack’s mom’s face. As the silence built, she got up out of the chair and started to approach Jack’s mom. When she quit staring at her son and finally turned towards Heather she began to say in an angry tone, “What the hell is going……………”
Before she could finish her sentence, Heather slapped her face hard and sternly ordered with more confidence than she felt, “Shut up bitch. I’m your new mistress. You are my slave now just like your son is. Now I want you out of that robe and kneeling next to your son just like he is. Now move it.”
Jack’s mom’s eyes snapped open wide at the slap and the audacity of the girl’s actions. All kinds of thoughts ran through her mind as she was given her orders, most of them were screaming for her to put this young bitch in her place. But she had been a slave too long and at the moment she was a slave without a master. Her submissive habits were so ingrained that she immediately reacted to Heather’s order and dropped her robe right there at Heather’s feet. She had nothing on underneath. She wouldn’t even look Heather in the face as she went and knelt down next to her son and assumed the slave’s position with her hands behind her head.
Heather was on cloud nine. She had assumed that she would have to push harder and wasn’t at all sure she could make Jack’s mom capitulate. But it all worked out better than she dreamed. She recognized the sun and star tattoo that indicated that she was a slave of the Coch organization. She had piercings on her tits and clit. After admiring her new slave she walked up in front of Jack’s mother and asked, “What is your name slave?”
Jack’s mom kept her head down and answered respectfully, “Sally mistress”.
Heather smiled and said, “That’s not your name and you know it Sally. That may be the name you were born with but that isn’t your slave name now is it? Now tell me what your real name is. You know, your slave name!”
Sally hesitated for a moment and then quietly said, “My old master called me cuntwipe. Please don’t call me that mistress. That was his name for me and I just wouldn’t feel right being called that now that he is dead.”
Heather looked at her and then said, “Well let me think for a moment. I agree with you but not for the same reason. I hate the name cuntwipe and would never call you that even though that’s about all you are. No, I think I’ll call you……… misery. That will remind you of what state you were in when I found you and what state I will return you to if you ever fail me. So what is your new name?”
Sally seemed to kneel a little straighter now as if by being given a new name, all of the weight of the world had been lifted off of her shoulders. She proudly answered, “I am misery mistress. How may I serve you?”
“The first thing you can do is crawl over here and pull my pants down and suck me off to show that you truly recognize me as your mistress and will follow my every order no matter how repugnant it may be,” ordered Heather.
Misery quickly crawled over to Heather and as Jack watched in stunned amazement she quickly undid the buttons on her mistress’ jeans and stripped them down. She then plastered her face in Heather’s cunt and began to suck and lick her clit and outer lips. She couldn’t reach her cunt hole because the jeans around her knees kept her mistress’ legs closed.
As misery sucked and licked her clit, Heather looked over at Jack who was staring at what was happening in front of him. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing. Never in his wildest dreams would he have guessed that his mother was a sex slave. He began to think that he was in the middle of a nightmare but the pain he felt from all of his new piercings proved to him that it was no dream.
Heather got an evil grin on her face and ordered, “Jack, your new name is misery’s whelp. I’ll just call you whelp for short. Now whelp, get over here and suck misery to a good cum for being such an obedient slave.”
Jack looked at Heather with stunned abhorrence on his face as he said, “But she’s my mother.”
Heather’s eyes clouded with anger and she sternly ordered, “You have a lot to learn from your slave mother. You saw how she immediately obeyed without questioning. That is how you are supposed to behave. Now get down on your hands and knees and crawl over here and suck misery to a good cum. She is a slave just like you are and slaves have no say into what happens to them, they just obey. If you don’t do it this instant, I will take you both home with me and I’ll turn you into another Tamara for being so stubborn. I’ve just about had it with your back talk.”
Jack felt like he was spiraling down into a black hole as he got down onto his knees and crawled up behind his mother. She had heard everything that had been said but she had been so well trained as a slave that she could no longer even think of disobeying any mistress or master. She just kept on licking and sucking at Heather’s cunt like the dutiful slave she was.
Heather watched and felt the power flow through her as she felt the glorious feelings that were happening in her nether regions. She was getting close to cumming and she didn’t want to cum yet. She decided she wanted to cum at the same time as her new slave. She ordered, “Misery, I want you to keep me on the edge until you cum. I want you to cum at the same time I do. But don’t take too long. I have to get my other slave out to the estate. You’ll be going with me since you are being evicted from this house. I’ll leave you there until we get your situation worked out.”
It wasn’t but a few moments after that that misery doubled her efforts and began to really push Heather closer and closer to cumming. Jack had started tentatively but got into it more and more. He quickly learned his way around the first pussy he ever sucked and though he didn’t know about how sensitive the clit was he did pay sufficient attention to it to get his mom more and more excited. Even though his actions were amateurish, his mother had been trained to cum on demand with little or no stimulation or keep from cumming no matter how much stimulation she received, so even the little effort that Jack was putting forth was enough to quickly bring her to a good satisfying cum. As she got closer and closer to cumming she redoubled her efforts on Heather and worked more and more exclusively on her clit.
Finally whelp’s efforts were enough to push misery over the edge. It was only through her many years of intense training that she held it off long enough for her to nibble on Heather’s clit until she came. She let out a long loud groan of ecstasy as she came for the first time in over a month. She was surprised when at the same time that her new mistress started cumming that she started pissing in her mouth. Like the dutiful slave that she was, she moved her mouth over Heather’s piss hole and began to suck and swallow the flow of piss. She stayed like that until Heather finally emptied her bladder. Then after the flow of piss stopped she gave a last couple of gentle licks and then knelt back on her knees. Jack followed suit quickly and assumed the same position.
Heather quickly got her breath and after a few moments she ordered, “Now I want you all to go to your rooms and get your stuff. Is any of this furniture yours misery?”
Misery quickly answered and said, “No mistress. The furniture belongs to my master’s heir. She hated his lifestyle and hated me. That is why she is kicking me out of my home. Master had wanted me to have it but when he died and left everything to her, that included this house. He never put anything in the will about leaving this house to me. All that we own here is our clothes.”
Heather nodded her head in understanding and then said, “I’ll give you ten minutes to get what you want of your clothes and back down to my car. When ten minutes is up, then whatever you haven’t packed will be left behind. I’ll be waiting in the car.”
Misery got up and took Jack’s hand and pulled him along. She said, “Come on son, we don’t have much time. We can’t make mistress wait. Get to your room and get your favorite clothes and leave the rest behind. I don’t want you to get our new mistress mad.”
Jack quickly went to his room. He wondered how his mother could submit so readily to Heather. He was struggling with the newness of it. He only knew one thing and that was that he didn’t want everyone to think he was a homosexual and Heather had the pictures that would prove to everyone that is what he was. He threw his suitcase on the bed and began to empty his drawers into it. He didn’t have a lot so it only took him about five minutes. He zipped up the suitcase and then went to his mother’s room and began to help her pack. She had two suitcases. One was already full when he entered the room. He helped her begin to pack the other one.
As they packed the second suitcase he asked, “When did you become a sex slave mom?”
Without missing a beat, she continued to pack as she answered saying, “I’ve been a slave all my life. I was born to a slave and sold to my master when I was just thirteen. He was a stern but loving master. He looked after all of my needs. When I was fifteen I got pregnant with you. After you were born, he quickly tired of your crying and bought me this house. It wasn’t long afterwards that he married a woman who was a mistress. She was very cruel and demanding of me and she had a daughter that was a few years older than I was. Mistress died in a car crash two years ago. Her daughter always detested me and hated me being around. I think she was jealous of the attention master and her mother gave me. She shouldn’t have though. They never whipped her like they did me. She was like a real daughter. I was just a toy to be played with. But she hated me for the attention they gave me. When master died, she got everything and she just kicked us out of this house. I got the notice two days ago and it gave us two days to get out of the house. Mistress Heather is a godsend. She is the answer to all my prayers. You must be a good slave to her. Will you do that for me? Please son.”
Jack continued to pack stuff into the suitcase and replied, “But I don’t want to be a sex slave mom. Heather is going to humiliate me and make me the laughing stock of the school.”
Misery responded, “That’s what masters and mistresses do to their slaves. You just have to take it and give them your humiliation as a gift to them. I’m sure she’ll whip you and do other things to you as well. I want you to promise me that you will do everything you can to make our new mistress happy. If she tires of you trying to disobey her, she might throw us out on the street. Will you promise me that you will do your best?”
I’ll try mom. This is all new to me. But I’d rather be thought of as her boy toy than as a homosexual. She caught me having sex with the coach and Billy.”
Jack’s mouth immediately snapped shut. He hadn’t meant to tell his mom that. He worried that she would do something like get mad and go call the police. He wasn’t at all prepared for what his mom said though. She just said, “It doesn’t matter how she became your mistress. She is now and you’ll just have to learn to obey. I will not have you upsetting her in any way. If I find out that you aren’t being a good slave to her, then I will punish you twice as bad as she does. Now close the suitcase and let’s go. We only have a couple of minutes left.”
Jack zipped up the suitcase and then pulled them both off of the bed. He gave one to his mom and then he pulled the other one out of the room, following her. He grabbed his suitcase as he passed his room and hurried down the stairs with them both. They made it to the car and threw the suitcases into the trunk. They both hopped into the back seat with Jack in the middle between Tamara and misery.
Once the doors were closed Heather said, “Tramp, this is misery and whelp. They are joining you as my slaves. Welcome them to the family.”
Tamara bowed her head and quietly said, “Welcome”.
Heather quickly drove the hour drive out to the Warren estate. When she knocked on the door of the estate, Karen answered. She immediately ordered, “Doggyslut, get Sarah and tell her I need to talk to her immediately.”
Sarah soon came down and Heather quickly explained everything that happened to her. After the long story she asked, “Is there a problem with them staying in the kennel with tramp. I know you don’t have much room left in the house with you having Charlie and his slaves moving in. I also want to know if I could move out here with you as well. I’m 18 and can move away from home legally anytime I want. I would be great though if Karen could come tell my mom some story that will get her to let me go without a lot of fighting. What do you say?”
Sarah smiled and said, “You’re really getting into this stuff aren’t you Heather?”
Heather honestly answered, “Yes I am. And if you need a mistress to help keep your slaves in control or need help around the estate, then I and my slaves are more than happy to do our part and earn our keep. But I can’t give my slaves my undivided attention like I want if I have to keep going home at night and worry about my mom finding out what I’m doing.”
Sarah smiled but answered noncommittally saying, “This is a bit sudden. For now your slaves can continue to stay. I’ll have to think about what you said. As you said, the place is quickly filling up and I don’t know if I want to take your offer. But I’m not refusing you either. I just need to think about it for awhile and talk it over with my slaves. I’ll let you know in the morning. Go take your slaves to the kennel and then go on home. I’ll make sure tramp and Jack get to school on time tomorrow.”
Heather said, “Jack’s name is misery’s whelp or whelp for short. Misery is his mother’s slave name. Oh… one final thing though. Here is a recording from the school surveillance system showing tramp sucking off Mr. Williams in the hallway heading to the office. I thought you could use it to get him under your thumb like you have Mr. Meyer’s and his staff.”
Sarah took the CD with the video on it and thanked Heather. Heather took tramp, whelp and misery to the kennels and put them all in the kennel with tramp’s canine master. As soon as they were in the kennel with the door locked, the dog immediately took an interest in the new bitch. He put his nose in her cunt and started licking. Shortly he pulled back and growled at misery. Misery had been exposed to the organization long enough to know what that meant. She immediately fell to her hands and knees and waited for the dog to mount her. Whelp just sat there and watched in amazement as the dog launched himself up onto his mother and quickly sank his cock into her cunt with her hand guiding it in. There was no shame or resistance from his mom. She seemed to greedily fuck back to the dog’s thrusts as if she were trying to exact every bit of pleasure from the fuck that she could. Soon the dog was cumming and as she had been trained over the years, misery came with the first spurt of cum into her hot cunt. Whelp just stared in amazement at the scene. He had never seen anything like it.
Tramp for her part was glad that the dog’s attentions were on someone other than herself. She had been fucked repeatedly every night since she had been made to sleep in the kennel. For the first night in a long while she slept soundly.
Sarah went up stairs to her room and quickly told the bitchpups what had happened. They were surprised but excited that there was another couple of slaves at the estate and that one of them was a boy their age. Jack was in for a surprise. He was going to get more pussy than most boys his age even dreamed of. He was going to find out that along with all of the hassles and pain and humiliation that he would suffer, the one thing he would never lack would be the attentions of several horny teenage sex slaves.
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 3 Michelle’s Story Chapter 84
By Redlegtiger
Edited by msboy8
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Chapter 84 Jade and Tramps Tough Day
During the night, Angie thought about what she could do to Jade for school to make it more interesting. It was Friday and she wanted to really do something special before leading up to the football game that night. It took her a while but she finally decided what she wanted to do. She just had to get Heather’s permission to use tramp. The next morning when she got up, she immediately called Heather’s cell. When Heather answered Angie immediately asked, “Hey Heather. I’ve got a big favor to ask you… well actually two.”
Heather had just gotten up when her phone rang and she yawned as she said hello. She listened to Angie’s request and asked, “Exactly what is it you want to do?”
“Well I want to do something that will involve both Jade and tramp. I promise it will be both stimulating, painful and humiliating for both. It’s hard to describe easily over the phone. I will show you at school. If you let me use tramp, I need to get started quickly. I assure you that you will like it.” Angie answered.
Heather sighed, “Okay Angie but it better be good. I don’t like someone else playing with my slaves without me knowing what they are doing. You said that you had two requests. What’s the other one?”
Angie said, “I’m having trouble deciding how I want Jade decorated. I thought that maybe I could have misery to use to try different tattoos on before I decorate Jade. I’m torn between snakes or thorny vines as the base decorating but can’t decide which I want. You could make her our trial canvas for tattoos we plan on using on our slaves. What do you think?”
Heather smiled as she realized the import of what Angie was suggesting. She imagined what Jack’s mother might look like if she was used to test tattoos on. It would be very humiliating for her and Jack especially. Heather answered, “Go ahead Angie. It would be another way to cement my control over her and Jack. I know she’ll do it without complaint. She’s been a slave most, if not all of her life so she will obey without question. That takes the fun out of having a slave. I already have one like that in tramp. I can use misery to help keep control of Jack and really embarrass him. You should have seen how submissive he became after seeing me take control of his mom.”
Angie smiled and said, “Meet me in front of the school before the first bell and I’ll show you what I did to tramp and Jade. I promise that you’ll like it.”
Heather hung up and Angie quickly dressed and ran down the stairs, out of the house and to the cabin with the dungeon equipment. She grabbed some rope, a couple of funny looking dildos that had a bulge in them about a third of the way up from the base and several metal studs around the bulge. She grabbed a couple of small ponchos and a couple of pairs of nipple clamps that had a chain connecting each pair of clamps. Once she had all of the equipment loaded into a box, she turned and ran to the kennels. When she got there she found tramp scurrying around trying to get dressed and ready for school.
Angie immediately yelled, “Tramp, present yourself to me. Your priestess has given you to me for the day. I want to dress you up for school. It should be fun.”
Tramp knew that it would be anything but fun for her but that didn’t stop her from rushing up to Angie and kneeling in front of her awaiting orders. Once she was in the proper kneeling position she asked, “How may I serve you mistress?”
Angie grabbed one of the dildos out of the box and flipped a switch that was on the end. She ordered, “Fuck yourself with this while I dress up your tits.”
Tramp took the dildo and quickly moved it down to her cunt. It was an inch and a half wide and about ten inches long except at the bulge where it swelled out to three inches. She forced the tip of the dildo into her cunt and began to fuck herself.
While tramp knelt there and fucked herself with the dildo, Angie took one of the lengths of rope that was about eight feet in length and folded it in half. She put the center of the rope over tramps head and rested it behind her neck and over her shoulders so that it hung down in front of her. Angie took one end of the rope and began to wrap it tightly around tramp’s left tit. Tramp whimpered as the rope was wrapped around her tit. The rope that Angie was using was a manila rope made from hemp fibers and it had course, prickly hairs that covered it and irritated the skin as it was wrapped tightly around the tit.
When Angie finished with tramp’s left tit, she left a foot and a half length hanging. She then repeated the process with tramp’s right tit. When that tit was done she pulled the two ends behind her and tied them off. Angie took a moment to admire the rope bra she had just made. Heather’s tits now looked like two large soft balls that were painted a deep red hue. She quickly reached into the box and pulled out one of the pair of nipple clamps connected by a wire. She attached them to tramps long extended nipples. She then took a fifteen foot length of the same type of manila rope from the box. She ordered, “Stand up slut. I want you to force that dildo all of the way up that juicy cunt of yours too.”
Tramp forced the dildo all of the way into her cunt and then stood up. Once she had locked her hands behind her head, Angie started wrapping the rope a couple of times around her waist. On the second time around, she tucked the end under the section already around her waist, right above her ass crack. She momentarily let the rope hang as she grabbed a long thin wire from the box. She connected one end of the wire to the base of the dildo where there was a connection for it. She then grabbed an alligator clip that was placed along the wire just right to attach to the victims clit. After leaning in and sucking on her clit until it was swollen and hard she attached the alligator clip to it. She took the rope and pulled it tightly into her ass crack and then under her, through her cunt crack and out the front, putting it directly over poor tramp’s clamped clit. Tramp groaned in pain from the pressure put on the clamp on her clit causing the clamp to bite even more onto her sensitive clit. Then there was the irritation from the prickly hairs of the rope.
Angie tucked the end of the rope under the rope around her waist and then pulled it up tight, putting hard pressure on tramp’s clit. She moaned in pain as the stiff hairs on the rope pricked her clit. She wrapped the rope around her waist again then tucked it under the waist rope in the front and took it through her cunt crack and then up through her ass crack. She threaded the rope under the waist rope and then wrapped it around her waist one full time again. She kept this up, alternating starting from the back or the front until the rope was gone. She tied it off and then pulled the wire up and connected the alligator clip at the end to the center of the wire connecting the nipple clamps.
Angie stood back and admired her work. She pulled one of the ponchos out of the box and handed it to tramp. She ordered, “Put this on and follow me to the house. I have to go get Jade ready. You two are going to have so much fun today. Bring the box too.”
Angie turned and headed back towards the house laughing. She had dreamed of having a slave and what she might do to them many times during her time as a slave herself. Having experienced the thrill of dominating Jade and now tramp was exciting her more than she ever dreamed it would. Tramp struggled to put the poncho over her head without causing too much pain from the ropes. When the poncho was on, it only came down to a couple of inches below her ass. It was made of thin material and it poked out where her nipples were, clearly indicating that she wasn’t wearing a normal bra. On the sides, there was only one snap that once snapped created a large arm hole and kept her sides from being exposed. When she walked though, you could catch glimpses of her bare hips as she took each step. She picked up the box of stuff that Angie had told her to get and then scurried to catch up to her.
Angie barged through the back door of the house and into the kitchen. She saw Jade, already dressed sexily and eating breakfast at the table. Angie ordered as she entered the room, “Get up and strip slut. I have to get you ready for school.”
Jade was confused and as she stood she said, “But I’m already dressed for school mistress.”
Angie got an evil little smile and said, “Not now you aren’t. Now strip or I’ll have to think of some wonderful ways to punish you.”
Jade quickly began to strip naked as Sarah and the others watched while eating their breakfasts. Karen and suk were scurrying about serving the girls but keeping their eyes on Jade as she stripped, exposing her pert young breasts and cunt to their view. Jade blushed as she noticed their stares.
Angie grabbed a dildo just like the one tramp had in her cunt out of the box that tramp held and handed it to Jade. She ordered, “Fuck yourself with this while I dress you up.”
Jade took the dildo and standing there, reached down and aligned the tip with her cunt. She quickly forced it into her cunt and then began fucking herself. As she did, Angie took the shorter length of rope and wrapped her tits up like she had tramp. She attached the alligator clips to her nipples and then had Jade force the dildo into her cunt the whole way and then she wrapped the rope around her waist and through her ass and cunt like she had done to tramp earlier. The whole time Angie was wrapping the rope around her tits and through her cunt, Jade whimpered and groaned in pain. Finally Angie threw her a similar poncho to the one tramp was wearing and ordered, “Put that on slave. That is all you are going to wear to school.
As Jade put the poncho on Angie announced, “All right you two sluts, listen up. You are going to spend the day like this. If any of the teachers give you any crap you just go ahead and do what they tell you. If you get sent to the office, nothing will happen as you know. Now the dildos in your juicy little cunts are very special. That little bulge you noticed on them is a very special design. You see this control in my hand? It will turn one of them on. It will then vibrate and with the bulge right where your G spot is, it will quickly drive you to orgasm. When you cum, your cunt muscles will ripple a little and you will squeeze the bulge on the dildo. Here’s the fun part though. If you don’t squeeze hard enough it will shock you not only in your cunt but your clit and tits as well and I can assure you from experience that it is quite excruciating. If you concentrate and squeeze down hard enough and fast enough you will trip a switch that will turn the shocking mechanism of the dildo off and it will signal the dildo in the other girl to start vibrating. It will then stay dormant until the other slave triggers the switch on her dildo. You will keep going back and forth like that all day until I turn the active dildo off with this control. Now here’s the real rub. Tramp, your mistress doesn’t want you to cum today but she doesn’t want you to be shocked either. That means that you will have to hold off your orgasms as long as possible before you have one. I know that you haven’t been trained how to control your orgasms so good luck. Jade, you on the other hand I want to have as many orgasms as you can today. So even if your dildo isn’t vibrating I want you to be playing with that sweet little cunt of yours and bringing yourself off. Don’t worry about the dildo shocking you. Unless it is vibrating, the shocking mechanism doesn’t work. Now if you guys make noise in class or in the halls, you’ll just have to accept the consequences. Do you understand what is expected of you?”
Both girls shook their heads in mortification and answered, “Yes mistress” in unison.
Angie changed her focus from the two slaves to Sarah and said, “Mistress, I would like to have doggyslut do something for me today if it is okay with you?”
Sarah asked, “What do you have in mind?”
“I talked to Mistress Heather this morning and she gave me permission to use misery as a test canvas to try out some tattoos I’m considering for Jade. I thought that doggyslut could take her to the tattoo shop and show the artist the drawings I have made and then do them on her so I can see how they’ll look. I’m having trouble deciding on which one I like the best and want to see what it looks like on a living body before I have it done on my slave. I obviously can’t take her over until after school and as much as has to be done, that won’t be enough time. The tattoos I have in mind are fairly extensive so even going over early in the day, she will most likely have to spend the night. Is that going to be okay?”
Sarah answered, “I don’t see why not but first I have a question for all of my slaves, including you doggyslut. Heather has asked to live here and become the manager of all of the slaves. She will still answer to me but she would have authority over all of you as the slave manager. That is a departure from the relationship that we have now. I don’t care one way or the other and would be equally happy either way. Would that be acceptable with all of you to have her move in?”
Aminda was the first to speak up and asked, “Where would she stay mistress? With Charlie moving in with his slaves, that takes up the free rooms.”
Sarah thought for a moment and said, “I would move her into yours and shelle’s room. I haven’t figured out where you all would stay then. I’ll have to think about that. Until we decide where you would stay, you would sleep on the floor in my room.”
Doggyslut knelt down into the slave’s position and spoke up saying, “Mistress Sarah?”
Sarah looked over at doggyslut and said, “Go on doggyslut. What is it?”
Doggyslut, looking down at the floor answered, “I beg your pardon mistress but the basement is not being used. It is large enough to make the slave’s quarters. All of us could sleep there without any trouble.”
“But the basement is unfinished,” said Sarah.
Michelle responded, “But that shouldn’t matter to a slave mistress. Slaves sleep where their master or mistress desire them to sleep. I think that if it is something that you desire then you should allow Heather to move in. She could then take care of her own slaves and whatever else you desire because when push comes to shove, she belongs to you. With what you have on her, she is literally your slave too, even though she may not realize it. You have allowed her to dabble with being a mistress but she ultimately belongs to you as do all of the cheerleaders. It is only at your whim that they enjoy the freedom you have given them.”
Sarah smiled and said, “I hadn’t thought of it that way, but you’re right shelle. Doggyslut, you will go over to Heather’s house tonight and talk to her parents. I want you to tell them that you have a job for Heather. Assure them that you will make sure her grades are good enough to get in to college. If it takes anything else to get them to agree, I’ll trust your judgment.”
Doggyslut kept her head bowed down and answered, “Yes mistress. Please let Heather know that I will pick her up from school this afternoon. I’ll take care of this before the game starts tonight.”
Sarah announced, “That’s settled then. We will have a new resident moving into the house this weekend in addition to Charlie and his slaves. Suk, you will go down to the basement and clean it up. Starting tonight, the slaves will all sleep down there. I’ll have Charlie move his furniture down there instead of putting it in storage so that you will have some old second hand stuff to use and sleep on. I’m not going to make you all sleep on the floor unless you are being punished. That is except for you suk. You will continue to sleep on the pantry floor like you have been. That has been your room and will continue to be your room.”
Everyone responded, “Yes mistress” at the same time.
Sarah looked at the kitchen clock and announced, “We better leave for school or we’ll be late.”
Angie ran upstairs and got her drawings for the tattoos she wanted to try on misery and handed them to doggyslut saying, “These are the designs I made. I want one done on each side so I can see what they look like. See you later.”
Angie ran to the car and hopped in. They took off and headed for school. When they got there, they saw that Heather was waiting for them at the entrance. When they got out, Heather quickly and worriedly said, “I thought you guys were going to be late. The first bell just rang. What took you so long?”
Sarah smiled and answered, “We had a little discussion about your request last night. The answer is yes. Doggyslut will pick you up after school and take you home to work it out with your parents. She’ll take you to the game after that.”
Heather excitedly jumped to Sarah and hugged her tight saying, “Thankyou… thankyou… thankyou.
Heather then let go and looked over at tramp and saw that she and Jade were in very short and very revealing ponchos. She looked at Angie and asked, “What’s so special about what those two have on? It just looks like they’re naked under the poncho. That isn’t much different than how I’ve been having tramp dress anyway.”
Angie got a wicked smile on and ordered, “Why don’t you lift the poncho up and show your priestess how you are dressed under that poncho tramp.”
Tramp blushed as she reached down to the bottom of the poncho and pulled it up until she was totally exposed to Heather. Heather saw the rope bondage on her tits and on her cunt and laughed saying, “Oh that is good. I would never have thought of anything like that. It’s absolutely brilliant. Cruel… but brilliant.”
Angie smiled at the compliment and said, “That’s not all either. They each have a dildo in them. With this control, I can set one of them to start vibrating. The dildos have a bulge in them that fits right on their G spots so the vibrating will cause them to reach orgasm fairly quickly. When their cunts spasm it will press on the bulge and shock them unless they clamp their cunts down extra hard and push a switch that will turn on the other slave’s dildo and turn their dildo off. They will go through the day causing each other to cum over and over. Of course I told your slut that she wasn’t allowed to cum for all that will do for her. There is no way she can keep from cumming all day. I know from experience, trust me. My slut on the other hand is under orders to cum as often as possible today, even when the dildo isn’t turned on. I’m sure you will want to punish tramp at the end of the day for however many times she cums without permission.”
Heather responded in amazement saying, “And I thought the ropes were cruel. Tramp, you will be whipped twenty times for every time you orgasm. Jade, at the end of the day, I want you to tell me how many times that your dildo was turned on. I want to start tramp’s dildo first. Now we need to get to class. We’re going to be late as it is.”
They all rushed to their classes. When Tamara got to her class and walked in the teacher immediately stopped her saying, “I don’t believe it’s raining in here Tami. Take the poncho off.”
Tamara blushed as she answered, “Oh but I can’t Mr. Strickland.”
Mr. Strickland was one of those teachers that ruled with an iron fist. He was not used to students refusing his orders. He got a little angry at Tramp’s response and said, “I told you to take that silly poncho off. Now get it off this instant and go sit down.”
Tamara turned an even darker shade of red from the humiliation and looked at Mr. Strickland, then the other students and then Mr. Strickland again. As she did she remembered Angie’s orders that she was to obey what the teacher’s told her to do. She reached down and quickly pulled the poncho up over her head. The class gasped in shock when they saw how Tami was tied up. Some of the boys whistled at her.
When Mr. Strickland saw that she was naked under the poncho other than the ropes he got even more furious. He yelled, “How dare you strip like that in here. That is totally inappropriate young lady. You go to the office this instant. I will not have a slut like you in my class.”
“But you told me to strip Mr. Strickland.” Tamara cried.
“GET OUT YOU FILTHY SLUT”, Mr. Strickland yelled in anger.
A humiliated Tamara ran from the class room in just the ropes and ran towards the principal’s office. The class was on the far side of the building so quite a few tardy students got an eyeful. Of course as soon as she was out of the class room door, Mr. Strickland realized that he had just ordered a student to strip and sent her out in the hallway essentially naked. He picked up the poncho and hurried after yelling, “Tami stop. You need to put this poncho back on.”
Tamara didn’t hear Mr. Strickland yelling at her because her entire focus was on the fact that she was running down the halls of the school essentially naked. As she ran, she had tears of shame streaming down her cheeks. She eventually outran Mr. Strickland and made it to the office.
When she ran into the office dressed the way she was, the secretary immediately stood up and said, “What the fuck?”
She grabbed Tamara by the hand and then dragged her into Mr. Meyers’ office. When the principal looked up and saw the naked Tamara standing there in just the ropes she was bound in, he got an angry look on his face and demanded, “What is the meaning of this Tami. You know that we can’t allow you to dress like that, even if Sarah demands it. She assured me that she wouldn’t push the dress codes this much so do you care to explain before I expel you.”
Tamara was crying hard now and said, “Sob…sob…sob… I came to class sob…sob…sob… wearing a poncho. Sob…sob…sob… Mr. Strickland made me sob…sob…sob… take it off, sob…sob…sob… even after I told him I couldn’t.”
It was about that time that a winded Mr. Strickland came running into the office with poncho in hand. He started to say something and Principal Meyers interrupted and said, “You wait in the outer office Mark. I’m talking to this student right now. I’ll get your side of the story when I’m done. Close the door behind you while you’re at it.”
Mr. Strickland’s face was white as a ghost as he closed the door. He knew that he had screwed up and that there was a class room full of students that would be happy to verify whatever Tami said. He sat down in the outer office and waited.
Inside Principal Meyers’ office he turned his attention back to Tamara and said, “Now let me get this straight young lady. You’re saying that you walked into the class and Mr. Strickland ordered you to strip naked?”
Tami had gotten better control over her emotions during the intervening moments and shook her head yes saying, “I walked in late and I was wearing a poncho over all of this. As soon as I walked in he ordered me to take it off. I told him I couldn’t but he demanded that I do it anyway. So I took it off. He got so mad then that he yelled at me, called me a slut and ordered me to come to the office. He didn’t even allow me time to get my poncho back on. I ran straight from the class room to the office. I’m sorry sir. I didn’t want to be dressed like this in the hallways. I just wanted to go through school today wearing this under my poncho. I didn’t think anyone would ever find out.” She said the last so that Principal Meyers would think that it was her idea to be bound up. It was about that time that she felt the vibrator turn on and start vibrating right onto her G spot. She let out a groan of pleasure.
“Are you all right Tami?” Principal Meyers asked.
Tami stifled her groan and gasped out, “Yes Mr. Meyers.”
“Is there anything else you want to add Tami?”
Tami looked down at the floor and with embarrassment said worriedly, “I…I…I’m telling the truth Mr. Meyers. If you don’t believe me, then ask the whole class. They’ll tell you what I’m saying is the truth.”
Principal Meyers responded as he admired Tami’s clipped and bound tits, “I may just do that if Mr. Strickland’s story doesn’t match yours. Obviously I can’t have a teacher forcing students to strip in this school. I’d have the parents up in arms if I let that happen. If word of this gets out to the parents, then we may have a major crisis on our hands. Now let’s go get you something to wear.”
Tamara panicked because she knew that she was supposed to wear the poncho. She said, “Can’t I just put my poncho back on. That was what I’m supposed to be wearing.”
Principal Meyers picked up on the way Tami had said her last statement. He asked, “I thought you said that you decided to be dressed and bound this way. Is someone forcing you to do this?”
Tami almost panicked as she answered saying, “N…n…no sir. I want to wear my poncho. It is the only thing that really hides the way I’m bound. Please Mr. Meyers, just get me my poncho back. That’s all I want to wear.”
Principal Meyers called Sandra into his office. After she entered and closed the door he told the secretary, “Sandra, take Tami out and get her poncho back so she can get dressed. Send Mr. Strickland in. I’ve been looking for an excuse to get rid of him and I think he just gave me the ammunition I need. Now go and send him in.”
Sandra led Tami out of the office. When she entered the outer office she looked coldly at Mr. Strickland and said, “Would you mind giving this poor girl her clothes back Mr. Strickland. How could you force a student to strip in front of the class? Mr. Meyers wants to see you immediately.”
Mr. Strickland got up slowly. He looked like a lamb being sent to its slaughter. He went into the principal’s office and closed the door behind him. Once he was in the office he looked at Jim and said, “I suppose that you want my resignation?”
Mr. Meyers looked at Mark Strickland and said, “If you ordered that girl to strip in front of the class and then sent her out like that, I think that is the least that needs to happen.”
Mr. Strickland took a deep sigh and then said, “When I told her to take that damn poncho off I truly believed that she had something on underneath it.”
Mr. Meyers asked, “She did tell you that she couldn’t take it off didn’t she Mark?”
Mark answered, “Yes she did and I’m sure that all of the students in the class will tell you that’s exactly what happened. And I insisted afterwards that she take the poncho off. She did it so quickly that before I could say anything she was standing there naked, bound in those ropes. It was so disgusting to see her like that, that I just blew up and lost my cool. I yelled at her to go to the office. I know that she had to have been too scared to do anything but what I told her to do from the way I acted. So I guess I screwed up.”
Principal Meyers said, “You know that I have no choice but to suspend you. Clear your stuff out and go home. I’ll expect your resignation on my desk in the morning. That’s the least that is going to happen to you. If this gets to the school board or the authorities, then you could find yourself in jail and I won’t do a thing to help you. You’ve been a pain in my side since I’ve been here. You have fought me every inch of the way. Since school started this year, you have been a particular thorn in my side about the way some of the students have been acting, yet we have had less violence this year than any since I’ve been here. You had better hope we can keep a lid on this because if we can’t, I will be on the side of the victim in this case.”
Mark Strickland got up and left the office without another word. After he left, Jim went into Hank Johnson’s office and said, “I need you to take Strickland’s classes until we find a substitute. He’s finished here. Don’t expect him back.”
Tamara was still sitting in the office when Strickland left. She just glared at him as he left. She watched Principal Meyers go to the Assistant Principal’s office and then come back out with Hank Johnson scurrying behind him and leaving the office. As Hank left the office, Jim Meyers looked at Tami and said, “You may go to your second class now Tami. The first class is almost over anyway. I don’t care what any other teacher says. You don’t take off that poncho for anyone.”
Tami got up and left the office, heading to her first class to wait for her priestess like she was supposed to. She knew that she would be punished if she wasn’t kneeling by the door after class. She didn’t want to add any more punishment onto what she already had. While the principal was dealing with Mr. Strickland, she had orgasmed. She had held on for as long as she could but the vibration was too intense. She was shocked a couple of times before she squeezed down hard enough to push the trigger and turn hers off and start Jade’s vibrator. The thing was, it was less than a couple of minutes before the vibrator started again. She had been only able to hold off for about ten to fifteen minutes and she was still feeling a bit of the buzz from the first cum when the vibrator had started its relentless buzzing again. She knew that her day was going to be rather interesting and painful at the end if she couldn’t hold out longer. She feared what her punishment was going to be so she steeled herself against the continuous onslaught of the vibrator in an effort to postpone the orgasm and hold out longer.
Tami managed to make it across the school to her first class and took up her position in the hallway to the left of the door as she was supposed to. She focused on ignoring the constant stimulation from the vibrating dildo and managed to keep from cumming though it took all of her concentration. After fifteen minutes the bell rang and students came rushing out. Tami had her eyes closed when Heather came up and hooked the leash onto her collar. That distraction was enough to cause her to lose her concentration. Her orgasm was so powerful that she couldn’t help but scream out as she came. The students walking down the hall to their next classes just stared at her like she was an alien. They had gotten used to the strange antics that Tamara went through every day but this was something new. Tamara may have been embarrassed from screaming out her cum but at least she managed to clench her cunt muscles tight enough to switch the dildo off before it shocked her. She had managed to last almost 20 minutes that time. The bad thing was that even before she got to her next class, she felt the vibrator start back up. She groaned in frustration. The last remnants of her orgasm were still coursing through her and she was wondering how she was going to get through the day.
Back at the mansion, doggyslut had immediately gone to the kennel after the girls left. She immediately went to misery’s cage and let her out. She took her to the bathing area and turned on the hose. She then began to spray the cold water all over misery’s dirty body. As she did she said, “Your mistress has decided that you are to get some tattoos. I have to clean you up before we go. I don’t think the tattoo artist would want to smell your skanky ass. You smell like a dog’s been fucking you all night. Of course that could be because you have.” She said laughing and then continued. “Anyway, just stand still there while I scrub you clean.”
Doggyslut picked up a bucket and scrub brush. She put some soap in the bucket and filled it with the cold water. She then proceeded to scrub Misery from head to toe. She scrubbed extra hard and the stiff bristles of the brush quickly turned her skin red as if she had been sunburned. Karen left her tits and cunt for last. She lathered up her hands and then began to soap up her tits. She kneaded and squeezed them as she did occasionally pulling and pinching her nipples. After a few minutes, misery was moaning in pleasure. Then doggyslut grabbed the brush and used it on her tits extra hard. Misery’s moans became groans of pain as she did. After paying extra attention to her tits, doggyslut took the hose and adjusted the nozzle to its hardest spray and stuffed it up her cunt. Misery screamed in pain as the needles of water attacked the sensitive lining of her cunt.
After a few minutes, doggyslut took the hose out and then made misery bend over and spread her ass cheeks apart. She pushed the hose nozzle into her ass. She sat back and watched as misery’s stomach slowly filled out and began to pooch out from the amount of water. Shortly after it started, misery began to scream in pain. She quickly begged, “Please turn it off mistress. It hurts. I can’t stand anymore.”
Doggyslut grabbed misery by the hair and pulled misery’s face into hers. She looked into her eyes and said, “Don’t ever call me a mistress again cunt. I’m a slave just like you. My name is doggyslut and that’s what I expect you to call me.
Misery gasped and exclaimed, “YOU’RE doggyslut! My master has been looking for you for a long time. How did you escape? I didn’t think anyone ever escaped the organization.”
Doggyslut said, “That’s a long story but suffice it to say that I did escape and have a wonderful life now. The important thing for you to know is that I belong to Mistress Sarah and am her guardian as well. You belong to Mistress Heather who is under Mistress Sarah’s control. If you want to know who the ultimate authority is in this house, it is Mistress Sarah. Everyone caters to her whims. You are expected to treat her as your primary mistress and Mistress Heather as your secondary mistress. I assure you that everyone here answers to her first. Now I have been told to clean you up and take you to the tattoo artist and that is what I’m going to do. Don’t worry. I won’t do any permanent damage to you.”
Misery looked down in a submissive manner and groaned out in a pain, “Yes doggyslut.”
Doggyslut put her hand under misery’s chin and lifted it up and looked her in the eye. She said, “You don’t have to act submissive around me. You and I are equals here. If you are told to clean me up and take me to the tattoo artist, I would expect that you would do the same to me that I just did to you. It doesn’t matter what we want. It only matters what our mistress or master wants. You will come to find out that life is pretty good around here. I think you will find that it really is nice to be a slave here.”
By the time doggyslut had finished talking and let go of misery’s hair, the water had distended her stomach until she looked as if she was about five months pregnant. She finally pulled out the hose nozzle. She stood up and ordered, “Go ahead and squat and void yourself. Don’t worry, it will all go down the drain. That’s what this facility was designed for.”
Misery squatted over the drain and the filthy water just rushed out of her asshole. While the water and shit flowed out of her, her stomach cramped and spasmed. She screamed in pain as it did. When she was done, doggyslut had her stand up and bend over, spreading her ass cheeks again. She sprayed her ass clean and then took the scrub brush and attacked her cunt and ass with vigor. After she was done she stood up and hosed her down one last time. Finally she looked at misery, who had tears in her eyes and asked, “Are you ready to go get your tattoos now slut?”
Misery shook her head yes and asked, “Is it always going to be this bad here?”
Doggyslut went to the closet in the cleaning room and took out a simple short white dress that looked every bit like a toga from Roman times. She threw the dress to misery and said, “That will depend on your mistress and Mistress Sarah. They decide what happens here and what doesn’t. You’re new here so we really haven’t figured out where you fit in. As a matter of fact, Mistress Heather doesn’t live here. I have to take her home to her parents after school and convince them to let her leave home and live here so she can be here to take care of all of her slaves 24/7.”
Misery looked at doggyslut in shock and said, “You mean Mistress Heather is still in high school? I would have thought that she was in college at least.”
Doggyslut shook her head yes and answered, “Mistress Sarah is a Freshman in high school, Mistress Heather is a Senior in high school and Master Charlie is a Senior in high school.”
Misery gasped in surprise and asked, “You mean there are no adult masters or mistresses here?”
Doggyslut answered, “That’s correct, well except for Master Carl but he has asked me to marry him so don’t worry about him. And Mistress Sarah is the head mistress here. She is still fairly new at it but is doing a wonderful job. She’s my daughter after all.” She finished proudly.
Misery finished pulling the dress on. It only barely covered her ass. You could see just a faint outline of her nipples and areolas when you looked at her. Doggyslut smiled and grabbed her hand and pulled her along saying, “Come on now. By the time we get to the tattoo shop it should just be opening. The tattoos you will be getting will be quite extensive and you may be there overnight. So we want to make sure he has as much time as possible.”
Doggyslut pulled misery through the house and out front to the waiting car. She grabbed the drawings Angie had made as she went through the kitchen. By the time they got to the tattoo parlor, it was just time for the shop to open. Doggyslut entered the shop with misery and had her wait in the waiting room. She then went into the office with the tattoo artist and said, “This is going to be a very long and extensive job. Don’t worry about the money, as you know I am good for it. Now these drawings are what we wanted. The only thing is that this one with the snakes is to be on one side and this one with the thorny vine on the other. The crosses will be done on the back and one on the front. One will have snakes around it as shown and one will have thorny vines. I’ll let you use your artist license to make it really look nice. I know with your skill that you will do a great job. If you do this well, you will be getting more business from us. Do you think you can do this?”
The tattoo artist took the drawings and after reviewing it said, “No problem. I’ve done similar but smaller tats like this before. This will take a while though. I’ll have to take a little time to figure out how to integrate the two drawings and then with as extensive as this drawing is, it will take me a couple of days of steady work to get it done. Are you going to be able to bring her back tomorrow as well?”
Doggyslut grinned and said, “Don’t worry about that. I was just going to leave her here with you until you’re finished. As you know from before, if you get excited and need to relieve yourself then feel free. You will find that she is most willing to do about anything.”
The tattoo artist then said, “Go ahead and bring her in then. Let’s get her onto the table.”
Doggyslut went out to the waiting room and grabbed misery’s hand. She led her into the area where the tattoo artist had an old OB table that had stirrups. The difference with this table was that the part where the legs were locked into stirrups was able to be spread out wide. This allowed access to the artist to be able to get to all parts of his customer for those tats that were in private areas. Doggyslut reached down and pulled misery’s toga dress off, revealing a very pretty but naked woman standing there. The only tattoo she had was the Coch organization sun and star tattoo on her stomach. The tattoo artist had seen this tattoo before and knew that the person that wore it was a sex slave and would do just about anything. When he saw the tattoo he looked at doggyslut and said, “It’s going to be difficult to do a really good job with this large tattoo here”
Doggyslut went up to the tattoo artist and pressed her body into his and ran her hands through his hair as she looked into his eyes and said sultrily, “I’m sure that a great artist like you can make it look wonderful. Remember that besides the money, you get to use your canvas as you see fit while she is here. Now doesn’t that sound yummy?”
The tattoo artist groaned a little and answered breathlessly, “I didn’t say I couldn’t do it, I just said it would be difficult. God you are one hot woman. How about letting me have a go with you?”
Doggyslut pulled back and answered, “I’m sorry but I’m not allowed to do that without permission. But you can relieve yourself on misery here if you want. She will deny you nothing, will you misery?”
Misery kept her head bowed down and responded, “No doggyslut I won’t. I will do what he wants.”
Doggyslut looked the tattoo artist in the eyes and said confidently, “See there. She will take good care of you.”
The tattoo artist turned to look at misery and ordered, “Get up on the table. We’ll need to strap you in at times because we will be tattooing you in sensitive places. We’ll need to draw out the tats before I do them. That will take time. But before I get started, I need a little relief.”
Doggyslut turned to go and said as she went, “I’ll leave her with you then. You have my number so give me a call when you are done. If you do a really good job, I’ll make it worth your while.” She continued on out of the door. The tattoo artist was stripping out of his clothes and sticking his stiff cock into misery’s cunt and fucking her before doggyslut got to the door. It always amazed him how often he got to have sex with his female customers. It seemed that getting tattoos made them hot and want sex. This time though, he didn’t have to wait until he finished the tat before he could fuck the customer. No he was definitely going to enjoy this customer in more ways than one. The tats would definitely challenge his ability but he had always dreamed of being able to do something of this magnitude. As he slowly fucked misery he let his mind work on the drawings and how he was going to integrate the two concepts and make it look so that it was designed that way from the beginning.
Back at school it was time for Sarah and the other girls to go to lunch. As they entered the hall leading to the cafeteria, they saw that there was a crowd hanging around a table set up in the hallway. Aminda scurried over and saw that it was Hannah Kreshman, part of Billy’s competition for junior class president. By the looks at the number of students around the table, she was very popular and would give Billy a run for the money. Aminda stepped up to the table and watched and listened as the others went into the lunch room.
After a few minutes Aminda came into the lunchroom, got her lunch and sat down with Sarah and the others. She said, “It seems as if Hannah is a bit of a celebrity in the school. She is the captain of the softball team as a junior and is on the Junior Olympic Team. She’s more popular than Billy, that’s for sure. I think he has his work cut out for him. While I was waiting, at least a couple of hundred kids stopped by and grabbed a pamphlet. She’s being very professional about this too. Her signs and Pamphlets looked like they could be used in a real political campaign. There were a lot of students that were taking a handful of the pamphlets and cling-z posters with them. By the end of the day the school will be covered with them I’m sure.”
Sarah looked a little worried and said, “I hadn’t thought about making posters and pamphlets. We’ll have to get some made by Monday. I want them to include all of our candidates for each class. Help me up onto the table. I think I’m going to do a little campaigning in the lunch room.”
Aminda and Michelle immediately got on either side of Sarah and helped her up onto the table top. As soon as she was up there, the cafeteria began to quiet down. She did a scan of the room and then spoke loudly, “Can I have everyone’s attention please.”
Sarah waited as the cafeteria went totally quiet. When there wasn’t anyone talking anymore, Sarah began to make a speech saying, “My fellow students……………”
“Get down off of that table young lady. You should know better than to get up onto one of the tables. You’re going to the office.” The cafeteria monitor ordered.
Sarah loudly responded, “Listen teach. I have permission to campaign in here. If you don’t believe me then go ask Principal Meyers.”
The teacher responded, “We’ll just see about that, now let’s go to the office and see Mr. Meyers.”
As Sarah got down from the table with help from Aminda and Michelle, she whispered to Aminda and ordered, “Once we are out of the room, take over and announce our candidates and our platform. I’ll be back soon.”
The teacher left the room with Sarah following behind her slowly proceeding with her crutches. She had improved greatly and was moving a lot faster than she had a couple of weeks before. Just after they left the cafeteria, Aminda got up on the table and announced loudly, “Now that we got rid of the monitor, let me tell you what Sarah was about to say before she was so rudely interrupted. Sarah is running for Freshman Class President, I am running for Sophomore Class President, Billy Floyd is running for Junior Class President and Heather Wilson is running for the Senior Class President. The reason I am telling you this is because we are all running on the same platform. You know Sarah and myself were involved in getting rid of one of the school bullies at the beginning of school. We have all agreed that it is important to stop bullying. If elected we will establish a student committee to come up with solutions to end gangs and bullying on campus. In addition, a couple of years ago this school had an open campus during lunch time and students were allowed to go down the block to the fast food restaurants. We will fight to get that privilege returned. On top of that, I think you would agree that the dress code is too strict and hasn’t kept up with the times. We will get the Principal to relax the dress code. I think that you have seen some evidence already that they are not enforcing the old code this year. That is because of us. We will get them to expand it to the rest of the student body. That means you girls can dress more sexily for your boyfriends and you guys can dress as you like too. Now as proof that we will be able to deliver on our promises, I predict that Sarah will return with the teacher and she will be allowed to get up and make her announcement. You all know that the rules haven’t allowed that in the past but I assure you that those rules will be relaxed. If she can get those rules relaxed, don’t you think that we together can get the promises we just made in effect too. Now Billy and Heather would like to be here but they are still in class. I’m sure they will be making the same announcement during their lunch period. Do any of you have any questions?”
A Sophomore student raised her hand and asked, “What makes you think that you will get the administration to go along with what you just said. This school is one of the strictest in the district since old man Meyers took over a few years ago. My brother was a student here and he said that when he came, he took away almost all of the student’s freedoms here.”
Aminda responded back and said, “That’s what I understand. But I think that you will be surprised at what we will be able to accomplish. Now don’t you agree that in the past that what Sarah and I have done would at least get us detention? Again I tell you that Sarah will come in here and will be right back up here to announce her candidacy and that the teacher will allow it. Won’t that be proof that we do have pull to accomplish our campaign promises?”
Aminda saw movement out of the corner of her eyes and saw the teacher and Sarah coming into the cafeteria. She had a big grin on her face and the teacher looked very upset. She turned to the cafeteria and said, “If you look at the south entrance, you will see Sarah coming in. Sarah, please join me and show everyone that we mean what we promise.”
Sarah slowly walked up to the table where Aminda was and Aminda and Michelle helped her up again. Sarah turned to the cafeteria and announced, “Before I say anything, I think the teacher has something to say.”
The teacher turned to the cafeteria and looking like this was the last thing in the world she wanted to do announced, “I just wanted to let you all know that I apologize to Sarah and you for interrupting her earlier. It seems that she did have permission to announce her candidacy during lunch time here.”
There were gasps in the cafeteria when that happened. Never before had they seen a student be able to do anything like she did, at least since Principal Meyers had taken over. As the teacher left Sarah spoke loudly to the entire cafeteria, “Okay everyone. I know Aminda told you our platform for the campaign. We promise to enact each and every one of the promises we made. I think that I just demonstrated that we can in fact do what we promise. Please vote for us next Friday during the elections. Monday we will have pamphlets and posters to hand out so we would like any campaign volunteers that would like to help us stop by the table on their way out after they eat. Thanks for your attention.”
Sarah and Aminda got down off of the table and sat down to finish eating lunch. She turned to Aminda and Michelle and the others and said, “I don’t think that could have gone any better, do you?”
Lunch was finally over and they all left for class. Sarah made it a point to wait for Heather and then told her what happened at her lunch hour. She ordered Heather to go ahead and make the same announcement at their lunch period.
Jade had been doing everything she had been ordered to do. She didn’t bother taking notes in class, but kept at least one hand down in her snatch and fingering her cunt or playing with her clit. For most of the morning, she was able to contain her orgasms without making too much noise. The teachers were all oblivious to what she was doing, but a number of her classmates that sat next to her saw what she was doing. As their classes ended, they began to gossip about what they saw and it quickly got around the school about what she was doing. On top of that the rumors of what happened to Tamara made the rounds as well. Many students started putting two and two together and realized that if Tamara was bound up with ropes and wearing a poncho to hide it, that Jade was as well. There were a few times that a boy or a girl would walk up behind her and flip the poncho up high, exposing the fact that she was in fact bound with rope instead of wearing underwear. Even the teachers made the connection after hearing what happened to their colleague, Mr. Strickland that morning. They wanted nothing to do with Jade so left her alone. That was until her fifth period.
During fifth period, Jade had been masturbating her clit and was getting real close to cumming. It was then that the vibrator suddenly began to buzz and vibrate on her G spot. It hit her right at that critical juncture before orgasm and it sent her soaring. She screamed out in glorious ecstasy right in the middle of the period and the whole class and teacher stared at her. When she finally quieted down and slumped in her desk in exhaustion, Mr. Arnold, the teacher said, “See me after class Jade. We need to discuss your abhorrent behavior in class today.”
Jade sat up and developed a deep red flush of embarrassment as she realized what she had just done in class. All of her other orgasms that day she had been able to stay quiet until they had run their course. After a couple of minutes she remembered what she had been ordered and quickly reached down with her fingers again and began to play with herself. It was only a couple of minutes more that the dildo went off again. She quickly realized that the intervals between the vibrating dildo were getting shorter and shorter. Once the vibrator started vibrating she quickly built to a quick orgasm, though not as strong of one as the last one.
At the end of class, Jade sat at her desk waiting for the rest of the students to walk out. When she was the last one out, Mr. Arnold went to the door and locked it and pulled the shade down across the windows, leaving a small gap at the bottom of the one directly across from his desk. He turned to Jade and ordered, “Cum up here to my desk slut. We need to talk about your behavior.”
Jade did as she was ordered. When she got to Mr. Arnold’s desk he said, “I want you to take that silly poncho off this minute.”
Jade didn’t hesitate. She had expected something like this to happen. She was actually surprised that it had taken this long. She unsnapped the poncho and lifted it up off of her head. When Mr. Arnold saw her bound tits he reached down and adjusted his lengthening cock and groaned in sexual excitement as he said, “I thought so. I just knew that you had to be dressed the same as Tamara. When I saw you in that poncho and after hearing the stories about what happened this morning I just knew you had to be dressed the same.”
Angie had been in the same class and when everyone had filed out she had made a bee line out of the building and around to the windows of the classroom. It didn’t take her long to find the right one with the gap at the bottom showing a direct shot of the teacher’s desk. She managed to get there just as Jade was taking off her poncho. She quickly got her blueberry cell phone out and began to take pictures. She watched as Mr. Arnold adjusted his cock in his pants and got a picture of that. She then began to take picture after picture as Jade got onto her knees and began to open his trousers. When she reached in and pulled his cock out, she started the video function and began to record the sordid act. She smiled as she thought about the power this would give them over Mr. Arnold. He would do just about anything to keep these pictures and video from getting out. She saw that while Jade was sucking Mr. Arnold off, she had one of her hands down fingering herself. She noticed that Jade came twice during the five minute blowjob. What she didn’t know was whether the cums were just from her playing with herself or from the dildo vibrating in her. It was in fact the dildo both times. It wasn’t long before Jade had him cumming. Jade pulled back after the first spurt and let him cum all over her face. Mr. Arnold collapsed back onto his desk and just caught himself from falling to the floor by catching himself with his hands thrust back behind him. Angie caught it all on her camera.
Back inside the classroom, in the afterglow of cumming all over Jade’s face, Mr. Arnold finally said, “That was wonderful Jade. Let’s not make this a one-time thing. I want you to stay after class at least a couple of times a week. Do you think that you can do that hun?”
Jade smiled and answered, “If that is what you want, I will have to get permission from my mistress. I’m sure that it will be ok though. She likes humiliating me like this.”
Mr. Arnold panicked at the mention of Jade having a mistress and telling her what happened. He knew that he would be in deep shit if it got out that he was having sex with a student. Especially a Freshman student at that. He quickly said, “Oh, no, you can’t tell anyone about this. I could lose my job over it.”
Jade smiled and said, “It’s too late for that sir. My mistress already knows. She watched the whole thing from the windows outside. She even got pictures of the whole thing. I saw the flashes of the phone camera as she took them. Don’t worry though. I can assure you that as long as you do what Sarah Warren and any of her friends or slaves tells you to do, those pictures will remain safe. If you try to undermine her efforts in any way then all bets are off and we’ll see you land in jail with a nice long sentence. Do you understand?”
Mr. Arnold looked over at the window as Jade told him her mistress was over there and saw Angie standing there with her camera phone pointed at him and taking a picture of him as he looked. He knew he was caught between a rock and a hard place. He just hoped that the students’ demands wouldn’t be too severe and that they would keep their word about not letting the pictures out. He nodded his head and answered, “I understand. I promise that I will support Sarah and her goals if I can.”
Jade quickly put her poncho back on. The cum was still dripping down her face as she turned to walk to the door. Mr. Arnold said, “Aren’t you going to clean that off?”
Jade answered, “Oh no sir. I’m not allowed to wipe any cum off of my face until mistress allows me to. Don’t worry, if anyone asks who did it, I’ll just tell them it was another student. I won’t get you into trouble unless you disappoint Sarah by going against her.” Jade then turned back to the door, unlocked it and headed out of the classroom. She was quickly met by Angie who said, “Well done slut. You managed to get another one of the teachers under our thumb. That makes it a lot easier for Sarah to do the things she wants to do. Now let’s get to class.”
The rest of the afternoon was uneventful. During sixth and seventh period, Jade was cumming almost constantly. It seemed that when she turned her dildo off while she came, that it wasn’t but a minute or so before it was turned back on again and bringing her to an orgasm very quickly. They went back and forth like that for the remainder of the last two periods. Jade lost count at a total of thirty six times the vibrator turned on. She knew that it had turned on more but she had no way to accurately guess how many it was. She guessed that an even forty was good enough though because it had definitely turned on over four times since she lost count. Finally the last bell of the day rang and she slumped into her desk and just allowed the dildo to vibrate her to orgasm after orgasm. She thought she was going to die from being over pleasured but finally the dildo turned off and never started again. It took her a few moments but she finally recovered enough to get up out of her chair and head out.
When she got to the Cheerleading field, she saw that doggyslut was there. She remembered what had been discussed that morning as she approached. She joined the cheerleaders and saw that Tamara looked as flushed as she felt. After she arrived, Sarah looked at her and said, “It looks like you two had a fun day. I also understand that we managed to get rid of Mr. Strickland and put Mr. Arnold under our control. Angie, you are to be commended for your idea. It turned out great. That means we have three teachers under our control now in addition to the two coaches and the head office. Now as long as we all win the student council elections, we should be in good shape to run this school the way we want. Now doggyslut, you take Heather home and have that talk with her parents. Feel free to make whatever deal you need to in order to get them to agree. When you’re done, bring her to the stadium for the game. The rest of us will go get something to eat and meet you there.”
Doggyslut took Heather with her and left for her home. When she got there, her mother was there but her father wasn’t. They sat down in the living room and doggyslut said, “Hello Mrs. Weatherly. I’m Karen Miller. I’d like to talk with you and your husband about a job and scholarship opportunity for Heather. Is he home?”
Mrs. Weatherly answered, “No, he is on a business trip and won’t be back for several weeks. Whatever you have to say, I will listen and we’ll discuss it. What is it that you want our daughter to do?”
Karen said, “I am the guardian of a beautiful young lady that was injured in an incident this past summer that paralyzed her from the waist down. In addition to that traumatic incident her parents were killed in a plane crash not too long ago. As you can guess she has had a tremendous struggle to get her life back to something akin to normal. Your daughter and she have become very good friends and she has been a great help to her at school. I would like for her to move in to our home so that she can be there twenty four hours a day to help her. My ward is making good progress on her own, but I think that having Heather there will give her more motivation to improve. We will pay her ten dollars an hour for forty hours per week as well as room and board. In addition we will help her with her classes so that she can keep her grades up. When she graduates, we’ll then give her a full ride scholarship to UCLA and help her to get her degree. What do you think?”
Mrs. Weatherly thought for a minute. Truth be told, she would rather be with her husband over in Europe at the moment. She had only stayed back because they didn’t want to leave Heather alone to deal with school by herself. With Heather staying at the Warrens, she wouldn’t have to worry about their daughter as much anymore. This would give her and her husband the opportunity to really revitalize their relationship. She looked at Heather and said, “Is this really something that you want to do Heather?”
When her mom asked that question, Heather knew that she had gotten what she wanted. She quickly answered, “Oh yes ma’am. I like Sarah very much and want to help her as much as I can. It is really challenging for her to deal with everything that she has to deal with because of her injury. I can help ease some of that burden.” She turned to doggyslut and asked, “Are you serious about providing me a scholarship to UCLA? I hadn’t planned on going on to college when I graduated.”
Karen/doggyslut knew how important that getting a higher education was and said, “That is a condition of your employment with us. We know your grades are just average but we expect that this year will be different. I can assure you that college is challenging but it is a lot of fun too. I think with the connections that we have, we will be able to get you in without too much trouble.”
Heather mumbled a quick but quiet “Cool”. Her mother smiled and answered, “Then it’s settled. Heather, why don’t you go get the stuff you need for now and then once you figure out what you’ll need to take with you, come back for that. I will let you keep your key to the house for now. That way you can get everything you need. I will plan on joining your father in Europe as soon as I can. Karen, I want to thank you for your most generous offer. Heather’s father and I had almost given up on her ever going to college. It seems that you and your daughter have been a good influence on her. Would you all like to stay for dinner?”
As Heather ran upstairs to her room to pack, Doggyslut smiled and said, “Not tonight. I have to get Heather back to the rest of the girls so she can get ready for the game tonight. We’ll catch a quick bite on the way. It has been a pleasure meeting you. I promise we’ll look after Heather. We’ll make sure she keeps you up to date on what is going on. I know how important it is for parents to keep up with their children. Here is my cell phone number if you ever need to contact us about anything. As soon as we can get her one, Heather will have her own cell phone.”
Heather came running down the stairs carrying a big suitcase stuffed full. She was dressed in her cheer leading uniform, obviously ready for the game. She said her goodbyes to her mother and she and doggyslut left. Heather decided that as they pulled out, she would try and see just how much she could get away with. As doggyslut drove, she reached over and pulled her short skirt up, exposing her bare cunt. She grabbed a hold of her clit ring and began to twist and pull it. Doggyslut didn’t do anything to stop her.
When Heather noticed that there was no response to her fingering doggyslut’s cunt, she reached up and started to unbutton doggyslut’s business suit vest and then her shear blouse. Doggyslut wasn’t wearing a bra, like a good slave, so when Heather had the blouse completely unbuttoned and pulled aside her tits were showing. Again doggyslut didn’t say anything. She figured that the idea was for Heather to become the slave manager so she would end up being able to do anything to her anyway.
Heather had doggyslut pull into a McDonald’s drive through to get some dinner. After ordering, they pulled up to the first window to pay. The boy saw doggyslut’s naked tits and stared with his mouth open in amazement. Finally he took the money and gave them their change back. When they pulled up to the next window to get their food, there were several boys struggling to push each other out of the way to get a good view of doggyslut. They were pushing and crowding the cute young girl that was working the window. She had to push them back and yell at them a couple of times to get them out of her way so she could get the food together for them. Finally she handed the food to doggyslut, who had a nice blush on her face but also was very excited. This was a first for her. In everything that had happened to her before, she had never been exposed in normal everyday circumstances in public. As they pulled out of the drive, Heather finally sat back and reached her left hand over and continued to play with doggyslut’s clit. She said, “That was good doggyslut. You didn’t try to hide or anything. This is going to be fun. I can’t wait to have full control over all of the slaves.”
Doggyslut quickly said, “Remember Mistress Heather, Sarah is ultimately in charge. You just serve at her pleasure. As long as you are in her good graces and she keeps you as the slave manager then the slaves will obey you. If you should ever turn on her though, you would have every one of us working as hard as we could to make you pay for betraying her. So keep that in mind. I hope you understand that I will do anything for Sarah. Officially I may be her guardian, but I also am in truth her mother and I love her only as a mother can. I will make it my life’s mission to make you pay if you ever turn on her.”
Heather heard the truth behind the warning that doggyslut was giving her. She also saw the determination in her face. She made a vow to herself to never do anything to betray Sarah. She could tell that doggyslut would in fact do what she promised if she did anything to her daughter.
Finally they arrived at the stadium for the football game. They joined up with the others. Sarah was with them and when they joined up with them, she asked, “Well, how did it go?”
Heather smiled and said, “I’m moving in with you guys. My mom was more than happy to get rid of me. She would rather be in Europe with my father anyway.”
All of the girls from the estate squealed in happiness and ran up to Heather and hugged her. Heather looked around and saw that there was no mascot. She asked, “Where’s tramp? She should be here dressed up in the mascot suit.”
Angie smiled and said, “It seems that my little plan worked too well. When school ended, both of them were so worked up that they were cumming almost as soon as the dildo started vibrating. When they didn’t show up after school like normal I quickly figured out what happened and turned off the dildo. When they finally joined us they were obviously too worn out for doing the mascot thing. So we decided to give them a choice. They could take turns in the mascot suit during the game or they could fuck the football team if the team won. If they chose to fuck the team, then they would be able to rest until then. They chose to fuck the team because they at least thought that they might get out of doing anything at all if the team lost.”
Heather nodded her head and said, “That sounds good. Did you tell the football team?”
Angie smiled and said, “Oh yes. We took the two of them into the locker room a little while ago. We made the announcement as we took the ropes off of their tits and cunts. Then we lay them naked, down on their backs on one of the benches and bound them to them with the ropes. That’s where they are now, so the team can see what they have waiting for them when they win the game.”
All of the cheerleaders went out to their spots in the stadium. Coach Mary Beth asked Heather where the mascot was as they approached. Heather went up to her and leaned in close to her and said, “She is tied up at the moment. She had a rough day and wasn’t feeling up to it. She will do her part after the game as will you. Sarah has made me manager of all of her slaves. That includes you coach. So I want you to go up to coach Jackson and tell him that if he wins, you will fuck him and the rest of the coaches after the game.”
Mary Beth looked at Heather in shock. Her first impulse was to refuse. She thought about it and looked over at Sarah sitting in the stands, who just happened to be staring right at her. Though Sarah had no idea what Heather was up to, the look she had appeared to Mary Beth to indicate she was to obey Heather. She sighed in resignation and turned to Heather, lowered her eyes in submission and shook her head in agreement.”
Heather wasn’t about to accept that as an answer and demanded, “You will address me properly as a slave should a mistress. You are to treat me just like you treat Sarah or Karen. Now what is your answer?”
Mary Beth was shocked at the vehemence in Heather’s voice and quickly said, “Yes mistress.”
Heather responded, “Yes mistress what, slave?”
Mary Beth almost broke down into tears as she choked out, “Yes mistress, I will fuck the coaches if they win the game.”
Heather smiled and said, “Very good slave. Now all you have to do is go over there and tell them before the game starts. You better do it quickly though, they are getting ready to toss the coin.”
Mary Beth resignedly walked over to Coach Jackson and whispered into his ear. Coach Jackson called the other two coaches over to him and they all stood around Mary Beth as she said, “I just want to let you gentlemen know that if you win the game, I will join you in the coaches office. I…I…I… will do whatever you want just like the girls in the locker room will take care of the team.
All three coaches smiled and they went to their teams and called them to huddle around them. They gave them an extra motivational speech before they sent the kickoff team out to the field. Needless to say the team was highly motivated and ran away with the game. Afterwards the team quickly made it back to the locker room and their two awaiting victims. After a quick congratulatory speech by the coaches, they were released and a line began to form at either end of the two girls. While the boys began to fuck each girl’s cunt and mouth, the coaches were busy stripping Mary Beth in their office. The three coaches were soon busy fucking Mary Beth in all three of her openings. This took the last little bit of pride left out of her. She truly realized at that moment that her life was truly not her own anymore, that she was nothing more than a slave to Sarah and her friends. She had always hoped that Sarah would eventually tire of her games and let her be but she knew now that it would never be. They had too much power over her.
The orgy in the locker room and the coach’s office went on until late in the night. The coaches each fucked Mary Beth three times. Finally Coach Jackson took her home with him. She went without protest. The boys all left gradually as they became tired and unable to perform anymore. It was well after midnight before the last of them finally exhausted themselves and couldn’t get it up anymore.
After the last of the team members left, doggyslut entered the locker room and untied the two girls. She had been left behind to take care of the two girls when things winded down. She quickly stripped down and helped each of the worn out girls into the shower and washed them down. They were too worn out to clean themselves. They could barely stand as it was. After cleaning them, she had them put their poncho’s back on and led them to the car and took them home.
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 3 Michelle’s Story Chapter 85
By Redlegtiger
Edited by msboy8
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Chapter 85 Surprises
After the football game while Jade and Tramp were entertaining the football team and Mary Beth was entertaining the coaches, Charlie was having a little fun of his own. He was in Tina’s home with Geri, Rhonda and Kelly. He was standing in front of them in the living room with a flogger in one hand and four leather sleeves that were able to be tied up with laces in the other. The three women were kneeling naked in front of him in the slave’s position. They were all three very sad and had tears in their eyes wondering how things could get any worse. Never before had Charlie come into their home to abuse them. It had always been their sanctuary against his perverted onslaught. They weren’t entirely sure why he had just barged in and ordered them to strip out of their clothes and kneel in front of him. They only knew that if they didn’t obey immediately that they would be punished.
Charlie looked at the three of them and ordered, “I want Geri to get down on her hands and knees facing away from me and then I want Rhonda and Kelly on their hands and knees facing toward me. Now move!”
The three girls got down into position as they had been ordered. As they did, Charlie whipped them and directed them until they were pressed against each other. When they were in position he knelt down in front of Rhonda and then put the large leather sleeve on her left arm and around Geri’s right thigh. He laced the sleeve up until it was tight and the two could not move their arm or leg. He moved over in front of Kelly and repeated the process on her right arm and on Geri’s left thigh. When he had the laces tightened as tight as he could get them, he walked to the other side and then repeated the process, putting the sleeves on Geri’s arm, attaching them to Rhonda and Kelly’s legs. When he was done, the three women could not move without the cooperation of all three of them.
When Charlie finished he stood up and announced, “Now I want you three to listen up. This is the last night you will be living in this house. After this we will all be living out at the Warren estate where Geri works. We are going to sell these two homes and the proceeds will go to my account. Now I didn’t want you to leave your home without giving you a nice memory to cherish of your time here. So this is what I’m going to do. I’m going to start with Kelly and have her suck me hard. Then I’m going to move to Geri and fuck her. I will then move to Rhonda and have her suck Geri’s slime off of my cock and then I’ll get behind her and fuck her. After a couple of strokes I will move to Geri and let her clean Rhonda’s slime off before I fuck Kelly. We are going to keep this up until I can’t get hard anymore.”
Charlie quickly stripped out of his clothes. He picked up the flogger and then stood directly in front of Kelly and began to flop his cock onto her nose. Kelly had tears in her eyes as she opened her mouth and tried to take his cock into it. Finally after teasing her for a few moments he let her catch his cock in her mouth. She did a half ass job of sucking him off and he took the flogger and began to whip her back as he ordered, “You aren’t trying hard enough Kelly. I know you can do better. Until you do, I’m going to keep flogging you every time I fuck one of your holes.”
Charlie then pulled his cock out of Kelly’s mouth with a resounding slurp and popping sound. He stepped to his right and quickly slammed his cock into Geri’s cunt. Geri groaned in pain and humiliation. She was a devout lesbian and hated having any guy do anything with her. She felt totally defiled as Charlie fucked into her cunt. Her cunt was dry and it hurt her terribly as he sawed his cock in and out of her. After a couple of strokes, he pulled out and moved in front of Rhonda and slapped his hard cock onto her nose a couple of times. She just knelt there with her mouth open. She didn’t even try to capture his cock, she figured he would stick it in her mouth when he was ready. Charlie began to flog her and yelling, “You better put a lot more effort into servicing me Rhonda. If you don’t, your back is going to be shredded like hamburger by the time I’m done.”
Charlie pulled his cock out of Rhonda’s mouth and then moved behind her. Because she hadn’t put any effort into sucking him, he decided to fuck her in the ass as punishment. He grabbed her ass cheeks and pulled them apart. He then lined up his cock with her anal sphincter and rammed it in as hard as he could. Rhonda screamed in pain from the sudden invasion. Charlie pumped his cock in and out a couple of times and whipped her with the flogger as he did. Rhonda screamed and begged for him to stop but he just kept on flogging her. He only rammed his cock into her ass a few times and then pulled his shit covered cock out.
Charlie moved over in front of Geri and pushed his shitty cock against her lips. He taunted, “Open up my lesbian child molester. It’s time you tasted the shit from your ward’s ass. Get used to it because you’ll be tasting it quite often in the future.”
Charlie began to whip Geri with the flogger. He hit her extra hard until she opened her mouth to allow him to sink his shit covered cock in. The second she tasted the shit her gag reflexes kicked in. The bile surged forward as his cock surged inward plugging her esophagus. Her stomach spasmed as it tried to expel its contents but there was no outlet for it to go. Charlie waited until Geri quit spasming like she was throwing up and then fucked her throat, reminding Geri to be sure to clean his cock well so that he didn’t get any shit in Kelly’s pussy. Geri cried and sobbed as he fucked her throat.
After about a half a dozen slow strokes in Geri’s mouth, Charlie pulled out and moved to Kelly next to her. He rammed his cock into her pussy and fucked her hard, bringing the flogger down on her back as he did. Kelly was putting all of her effort into fucking back in hopes that he would take it easy on her. It was not to be though. Charlie kept flogging her as he fucked her and then moved around and forced his cock into her mouth. The whipping never stopped during the whole time he worked on her.
That’s how Charlie continued. He would thrust his cock into an ass, cunt or mouth for two or three thrusts, whipping the girl’s backs as he did then he would switch and move to the next. The way he had them bound together, he always went from an ass or cunt directly to a mouth. After about fifteen minutes he finally came. It just so happened that he came in Rhonda’s ass. After he came he pulled out and presented his cock to Geri to clean again with much the same results as the first time. He stayed there with his cock in her mouth until he started to get hard again. When he was hard he moved to Kelly and started the process over again. He fucked the three girls for another thirty minutes before he came, this time in Kelly’s ass.
When he pulled out of her he waited for a few minutes and then presented his shit covered cock to Kelly’s mouth. He had to grab her hair in a handful and twist it hard to make her scream before he could put his cock in her mouth. Because his cock wasn’t hard, it didn’t plug her throat like it did when he did the same to Geri. As soon as she got the full taste of his shit covered cock, she threw up. Charlie began to thrash her back with all his strength as he watched her gag and spasm as her stomach emptied its contents. He had expected it and was able to step aside before she did.
When Kelly finished throwing up Charlie looked at the mess and then at the three bound women and said, “It looks like little Kelly couldn’t hold her dinner down. Now you three are going to have to clean it all up. Here’s the catch though. You have to use your tongues to lick it up off the floor. If you throw up yourself, you will have to clean that up too so I’d recommend that you work hard at keeping it down. Now until you get Kelly’s mess cleaned up, I’m going to whip you over and over again. Then once that’s done, we will go one more round of fucking until I cum in Geri. That should ensure that you have some wonderful memories of your last night in your old house.
Charlie started whipping the three girls over and over as they tried to clean up Kelly’s mess. Geri wasn’t able to keep her stomach contents down so they had extra puke to clean up. Rhonda was the only one to keep from throwing up but it took a herculean effort to do so. During the almost whole hour that they were cleaning up the mess, Charlie continued to whip them. The girls were screaming and begging for mercy before they were finally finished. Then Charlie stepped up to Kelly and presented his hard cock, still covered with a bit of shit from before. He warned her, “Make sure you get all of your shit off without puking this time. I promise that I won’t be so easy on you a second time.”
Kelly had to struggle mightily to keep from throwing up but she managed. The shit was actually easier to take than the vomit. After his cock was cleaned well he started the round robin fucking again. Because he had gone twice already, it took close to an hour for him to cum. His cock was actually beginning to rub raw after the constant nonstop fucking. He did end up cumming in Geri when he finally came. He looked at the girls when he was done and ordered, “Now don’t think that this is the end of your night. Tomorrow everything is going to be moved to the Warren estate so you need to get packing. The truck outside is loaded with all of the paper and boxes you will need to pack the stuff up properly. We will take everything over there but I’m sure that there will be a lot that isn’t usable. That will be donated to the local mission. Now I’m going home to go to bed. I expect you to have everything boxed up and ready to load into the truck by morning. Oh and by the way, I’m not going to help you out of your bindings. I’m going to leave this little knife here on the fireplace mantel. You can get it and cut the laces holding the leather sleeves closed. I warn you though, if you cut the leather, I will make your life a holy hell. Now have fun. See you in the morning.”
Charlie left and went next door to his house. It was close to midnight and he saw that his mom and sister were not making very much progress. They had been working on the kitchen since he left and they were now just beginning to finish. Granted the kitchen was probably the worst room with all of the breakable dishes they had to wrap with paper before they packed them to provide cushioning. When Charlie walked in, the two immediately assumed the slave’s position. He looked around, seeing that they hadn’t made nearly enough progress and he took the flogger and whipped their tits, hitting his sister’s tits with the forehand stroke and his mother’s tits with the back hand. He spent the next ten minutes whipping their tits until they were screaming and begging for mercy, something they rarely did when he punished them. Finally he stopped and said, “It’s obvious that two people aren’t enough to pack the house up in time. Go down stairs and let that worthless cunt out of her cage and make her help you. When you’re done packing things up though, I want you to secure her in her cage and prepare her for transport too. There is a cover for the cage down there in the bottom of the cabinet. Remember that you have to pack out the dungeon too. We should have some help tomorrow to move the big stuff so tonight Make sure you pack up all of the small stuff. Don’t even think about getting to bed until everything is done and ready. If you’re not finished by the time I wake up, then you can expect a more severe punishment. Now get busy.”
Charlie’s sister and mother quickly headed down into the basement through the door in the kitchen. They let the young blond slave out of her cage. She was five feet five inches tall and weighed 102 pounds. She had 34C tits, a 22 inch waist and 33 inch hips. She looked like she was undernourished. She also looked like it had been a long time since she had a bath. Her hair was greasy and matted and she looked like she had been wallowing in the dirt. She had pretty much been given just minimal attention since her master had left them there at the house. It wasn’t intentional, it was just that Charlie kept forgetting about her and the other two slave’s had been ordered not to go into the basement unless Charlie ordered them to or took them down. When you looked into her eyes, they looked vacant and lifeless like there was no reason for her to live. When she crawled out of the cage, she stared vacantly at the two slaves that let her out and waited for orders. She didn’t even try to talk. She had learned a long time before that speaking just got her punished. She waited until Charlie’s mother said, “You are going to help us pack up. If you do a good job and help us finish before Master Charlie wakes up, you will have time for a bath. Now come on.”
The three slaves went up to the kitchen and finished wrapping and packing up the things there. They then proceeded to pack out the rest of the house except for Charlie’s room. They had packed it out while he was next door. That’s why the kitchen wasn’t done yet. They knew he would be back to sleep and didn’t want to have to try and pack up the room while he was sleeping.
That morning at the Warren Estate, Angie woke up early. She had asked Sarah for special permission to do something before they went over to help move Master Charlie and his slaves as well as Mistress Heather. She hurried out to the kennel where she found tramp and Jade asleep in their kennel covered in dry cum. She banged on the cage and yelled, “Get up you lazy cunts. Get up now.”
The two slaves had only been asleep a couple of hours, having gotten back from their gang bang with the help of Mary Beth who had not been in any better shape than they were after taking on the four coaches all night long. They didn’t hear Angie, they were so sound asleep. Angie went and got a couple of the dogs and let them into the kennel. When she did, she gave them the command, “FUCK”.
The two dogs rushed in to the kennel one after the other and went up to the two sleeping girls and started barking and nipping at them. The first girl to wake up was Jade. She screamed in fear at the aggressiveness and fierceness of the large German Shepherd that was attacking her. The dog did as he had been trained and kept nipping at her and growling at her to get her to move into a good fucking position. As he was doing that, tramp finally awoke with a scream of her own. She quickly realized what was going on, having been through it before. She got onto her hands and knees and allowed the large Great Dane to launch up on her back and begin to try and seat his cock into her cunt. She reached back and guided the dog’s cock into her cunt and as it seated itself into her, she let out a grunt.
After the Dane had been fucking tramp for a few moments she saw that Jade was trying to get away from her dog. She gasped out, “Jade, he just wants to fuck you. Get on your hands and knees and let him.”
Jade screamed out, “I can’t let a dog fuck me. It’s sick. I won’t do it.”
Finally Angie spoke up saying, “You better slut or he will bite you where you will least enjoy it. He has been trained to get you into proper position to fuck. The longer you resist the more vicious he will become. There is no refusing him, trust me I know from personal experience. So just get on your hands and knees and let him fuck you. Besides I’m in a hurry and the longer you take the madder I’m going to get at you. I need your help and you wouldn’t wake up so I thought since you all liked to fuck so much that you couldn’t even clean yourselves up before you went to bed that you wouldn’t mind one more fuck. Now if you don’t want to incur any more punishment I suggest that you let the dog fuck you now.”
Jade tried one more time to get out of the dog fuck by starting to say, “But mistress……………”
“No buts cunt. Now get on your hands and knees and let the damn dog fuck you or I’ll make you let him fuck your ass. I guarantee you that is an experience you don’t want.”
Jade slowly rolled over and got onto her hands and knees, crying as she did. She had never imagined that becoming Angie’s slave would lead her to end up fucking a dog. She hoped that no one ever found out. She was already being called enough names from the way that her mistress had forced her to dress and act in school. She let out a grunt as the Shepherd landed on her back. She felt the dog’s cock begin to bang against her ass between her cunt and asshole. As he fucked into her trying to seat his cock she raised her ass up a little to get her cunt more in line so that the cock was pounding around her cunt. Finally she reached under her and guided the cock into her cunt.
Angie watched as Jade took the dog’s cock into her cunt for the first time. She knew the psychological turmoil that Jade was going through. But she also knew that deep down, when it was all over that she would enjoy the fucking. As the two slaves were being fucked she ordered, “Look at me and listen.”
Angie waited for them to direct their attention towards her and then continued, “I’m going to go get Jack and then go down to the dungeon cabin and get some equipment put together. I want you two to clean up immediately after the dogs are finished with you and then go get Jade’s father and take him to the family room. He is to be naked and kneeling in the slave’s position when I get there. Make sure you tell him I demand it. I’ll meet you there along with the rest of the family. Don’t dawdle because we have a busy day ahead of us and I don’t want to be the cause of us being late to help Master Charlie. Do you understand cunts?”
Both girls gasped out that they understood and Angie turned and went to Jack’s(whelp’s) kennel and woke him up. Angie quickly took his hand and pulled him up saying, “Follow me. We have some work to do.”
They first went to Laura’s part of the kennel. She was awake cuddled up with her canine husband. Angie gave her some instructions and then she and whelp left the kennel. Angie and whelp immediately went towards the cabin where Mary Beth was staying. She went in without knocking. She went to the bedroom and found the coach asleep on the bed. She had at least taken a bath. As a matter of fact, she had soaked in the tub for a good hour as she tried to let the filth of the four coaches’ gang rape wash off of her. She had wondered how much worse it would get. She had convinced herself that whatever it was it would be better than going to prison and being labeled a sexual predator for molesting a student.
Angie went up to the bed and shook Mary Beth until she woke up. Mary Beth groggily opened her eyes and when she saw Angie there they opened wide and she exclaimed, “What are you doing in my house? Get out… now?”
Angie went, “Tsk… tsk… tsk. Now you know that is no way to treat someone that has the authority from your mistress to do what I want. Now get up. You need to help me get some things together to take up to the house. Then we have someone to punish. Now get your lazy ass out of bed and help me. Oh and take off that night gown, there is no need for clothes.”
Angie waited as Mary Beth got up slowly, stretched and yawned and then reluctantly took her night gown off. When she was naked Angie turned and ordered, “Follow me.”
Mary Beth followed and gasped in surprise as they left the bedroom and she saw whelp standing there naked. She stopped in her place and didn’t move until Angie noticed and turned and ordered, “Come on. I know that this isn’t the first time you’ve seen a naked boy. Now come on with me. We’ve wasted enough time as it is.
They went to the dungeon cabin and Angie got a couple of empty boxes and began filling them with numerous strap-on dildo harnesses and dildos of every size and shape and function. Once she was satisfied with the number of dildos she placed several floggers, paddles and whips in the boxes. When the boxes were full, Angie had Mary Beth and whelp put them on a bench and then carried it out of the cabin and towards the house.
When they entered the house, Angie noticed that it was almost 7 am. She knew that the rest of the family would be in the family room at 7. She hoped that tramp and Jade made it to the house as she ordered.
As they entered the family room, there was Jade’s father kneeling in the center of the room with the two girls on either side of him. Angie ordered whelp and Mary Beth to place the bench in the center of the room and then ordered, “It’s time we gave you your slave name Steve. You will no longer be known by any other name. Now get up on the bench and lay face down.”
Steve got down on the bench. When he was lying down on his stomach, Angie knelt down and cuffed his arms to the legs in front and his knees to the legs in back of the bench. When he was secured, Angie stood up and said, “You are going to be initiated into your future as soon as everyone gets here. I am going to give you your new slave name and that is the only name you will be known by from now on. You can forget your real name because that person is dead. I am going to name you gardner. I decided that because that is all you are good for around here that calling you by your job is a way of destroying any personal identity you may have left. As your priestess and mistress of all things, I command that as you are fucked over and over again. Each time you are fucked, your old name will be harder and harder to remember and your new name will take hold. When we are done with you, you will be turned over to the dogs to be fucked for the rest of the day. As each one fucks you, your new name will become more firm in your mind until there is no other name you remember. By the time the dogs are finished with you, you will know only that your life is and always has been to take care of our estate’s landscape and to fuck dogs. The thought of being used by any female will be abhorrent to you. Yet you will submit to any female as your mistress and follow their command as long as the command does not conflict with mine or Goddess Sarah. Do you understand your instructions?”
Steve answered, “Yes priestess. Your wish is my command.”
At that time Sarah and the rest of them came down the stairs followed by Aminda and Michelle. Doggyslut came down and went into the kitchen, returning with suk in tow. When they were all there Angie began handing out the strap-on dildos and a whip, paddle or flogger. There was one for each of the women. She gave whelp a flogger. She stood back and announced, “It is time that Jade’s father be initiated into his duties in this household. We will not be tattooing him or branding him yet but we will teach him all that he is good for. As we proceed, he will no longer be Steve, Jade’s father and rapist but will become gardener, slave to an estate of women and dogs. He is lower than the low. Even the lowest among the slaves here are to be considered his mistress and that includes suk. He is to follow all orders given to him by anyone belonging to this estate without question unless he is currently following the orders of Mistress Sarah or myself. He will know no other name other than gardener when he has finished the day. His fate today will be to be fucked by each of us in this room and then by every dog in the kennel so that he will know that he is lower even than the dogs. He will live in the kennels and will be given a canine master like all of us have. We will now start by having Mistress Sarah fuck him first. While she is fucking him in the ass until she cums, I’ll fuck his throat. When she is done, I will take over fucking his ass and minda will take over fucking his mouth, then shelle, Doggyslut, Jack, tramp and finally suk. When we are done, Jade will fuck him last with the shocking dildo. She will fuck him until she cums twice while fucking him in the ass and twice while fucking his throat. When she finishes fucking him then suk will take him to the kennel and turn him over to Laura who will take him to the dogs and make sure that each one fucks him. He will spend the entire day and most of the night being initiated. Mistress Sarah, he is yours to have.”
Sarah was the only one in the room that had a robe on. She immediately shucked the robe off as she stood up. She stepped into the harness for her dildo. Angie had made sure that she had the worst of the dildos. It was the dildo with the wires covering it that went in and pinched the lining of the tissue as it changed directions. When she was done, his ass and throat would be raw and bloody. All of the rest had regular dildos of various sizes. The only one that had one different was Jade. Angie gave her one of the shocking dildos so that whenever she drove it into her rapist father it would shock him inside and out.
Sarah stepped up and without the benefit of any lubrication slammed the dildo into gardener’s ass. He screamed out in pain as she began to fuck in and out of him. She took the flogger she had and began to lash his back with it with every in stroke of the dildo. It didn’t take Sarah long to cum. After she did, she quickly pulled out and moved around to his head. She lifted him up by his hair, twisting it as she did. He screamed out again in agony and she forced the shit covered dildo into his mouth and throat. He gagged as she fucked his throat.
As Sarah fucked gardener’s throat, Angie stepped up and began to fuck his bloody ass. She had a twelve inch long dildo that was three inches wide. She forced the large dildo into his ass causing him to scream around the dildo fucking his throat. Angie had a cane in her hand and she lashed his back with the cane while Sarah whipped him with the flogger in between Angie’s strokes with the cane. She lasted longer than Sarah did. She fucked him for almost ten minutes before she came. As soon as she came, she pulled out the bloody dildo and moved to his head. Sarah pulled her dildo out of his mouth and then went to her chair. She took the dildo off and donned her robe before sitting down to watch the rest of the show.
Aminda stood up next and moved into position. She fucked her ten inch by two and a half inch dildo into his ass as Angie went back to fucking his throat with the large dildo. That’s the way it went when they came, the next one would step up and take their turn at his poor abused ass and then his throat. Jack didn’t really want to fuck him in the ass or throat and had to stop and masturbate himself hard several times before he could cum. It took him almost twenty minutes to cum in his ass and almost thirty to cum down his throat. Then it was tramp and suk’s turn.
They fucked poor gardener quickly and came as quick as they could. Suk, especially didn’t take long as she hadn’t had any sex since she had come to the estate. It only took her a couple of minutes to cum.
Finally it was Jade’s turn. When she stepped up behind gardener she did it with trepidation. Her years of abuse by him had her intimidated. She initially felt like she could never fuck her father but then she remembered what her mistress had said. This was gardener, not her father. She could fuck gardener. She stepped up and rammed the shocking dildo into the hilt. He screamed in agony as he was shocked. Jade fucked him slowly at first and then as the memories of the abuse he had put her through came flooding back she fucked into him harder and harder. It took her just a few minutes before she came the first time but the second cum took another twenty minutes. She pulled out of his bloody, abused ass hole and went to his head. She lifted him by his hair and looked him in the eyes and ordered, “Take my cock in your mouth gardener. Suck my cock like the stupid fuck that you are. NOW DO IT!”.
A hint of recognition of his once slave daughter flashed across his face and then his programming took over and he opened his mouth. Jade stuck the shocking cock in and fucked him down the throat. He began to groan and scream in agony around the cock as the shocks came fast and furious. It took only ten minutes this time for her to cum and her final cum only took a couple of minutes after that one.
On the last cum, Jade had forced the cock all of the way down his throat and left it there as the glorious ecstasy of her cum shook her to her very core. It was the best cum she had ever had, even better than the ones that her mistress had given her. It was a combination of having cum so many times and the feeling of revenge that she was finally getting back at her father for everything he had done to her. It wasn’t until he started struggling and shaking, trying to get oxygen that she finally came around enough and pulled out.
When Jade backed away from the man who had been her father, Angie stood up and ordered, “Suk, take this piece of refuse and turn him over to Laura and the dogs. We have to get dressed and go over to help Master Charlie and Mistress Heather. Tramp since you are Priestess Heather’s slave, you will go to her house and help her move. Her parents are not to know that you are her slave so address her as Heather like she was your best friend. You will not be punished for it. Once you have helped her pack her things and loaded them into the car that will be sent with you, then come back here. The minute you leave your priestess’ house, you are to refer to her properly. The rest of us will be going over to Master Charlie’s house and helping him and his slaves move. His slaves are to have everything ready to be loaded up on the truck when we get there. Doggyslut and Jack will go pick up the U-Haul and bring it to their house. Here is the address so hurry on and get dressed. As soon as you are ready, then go ahead and leave.”
Everyone scattered and went about getting dressed. They were soon all on their way to their assorted tasks. About an hour later, they were all at Charlie’s house. Just as they arrived, Charlie ordered his sister and mother to take the other slave down to the basement and secure her in her cage and prepare it for moving.
Charlie’s sister and mother took the slave to the basement. First they put a six inch dildo gag in her mouth and strapped it on. Next they had her crawl into the cage backwards. At the other end were a couple of dildos that were attached to the center bar of that end. They had her back up, pulling her knees under her as she did until they could align the dildos with her cunt and ass. They helped pull her all of the way back until her ass cheeks were against the bar. They then pulled her legs apart until they lined up with cuffs on the bottom of the cage and locked the cuffs to her legs. From the top of the cage they connected an adjustable bar with a collar on one end. They adjusted the length until it came to the girl’s neck and then they buckled the collar around her neck. Finally they took her hands and brought them up behind her head. So that her head was encased on both sides with her upper arms and that her lower arms were locked at the top of her head hand to elbow. They put a leather sleeve around her forearms and buckled them closed. There was a loose buckled strap in the center of the sleeve. They took the two ends and laced them over the center bar. They pulled the buckle until the sleeve was tight against the bar and then buckled it closed. Finally they closed the door of the cage and locked it. When they were done, they put a leather covering over the cage. There was a square piece that fit on top of the cage and it had a leather piece that hung down each side, completely covering the side. Each side had buckles on the edge that lined up and when down allowed the edges to be buckled together. At the end of each side were additional straps and buckles that fit around a corresponding bar connector below it where it could be threaded through and then the cover buckled on. When they were done, they went up to tell their master that everything was now ready.
For the next couple of hours they all helped move the boxes and furniture onto the truck. The beds were last as they were the most important pieces of furniture to be taken off at the estate for the slaves. Sarah and Charlie followed behind the slaves as they picked up and carried the items and whipped them if they didn’t think they were moving fast enough. They only whipped them when they were inside the houses or the trucks so the neighbors wouldn’t see what was going on. When they had the truck filled, they all drove to the estate. One of the guards drove the truck for them so the rest rode in a couple of cars.
When they all got to the estate they unloaded the truck and took the furniture down to the basement for the slaves. The beds they lined up at one end of the basement putting them next to each other with a chest of drawers between them. The furniture from the living room they put at the other end of the open basement to give them a place to relax. The kitchen table they set in the center to give them a place to do homework. The kitchen items and other stuff that they would not need they set aside outside for future delivery to the good will.
When they were done unloading everything from the truck, they returned and repeated the process with Tina’s old house. Again they took it all to the estate and put the beds at one end of the basement and furniture at the other end. Before they went back to get the last of the stuff they drove the truck down to the cabin that Mary Beth had been living in and packed her stuff out and hauled it back to the house. The bed and furniture were moved in with the other items. Finally they made one final trip to Charlie’s house and moved the dungeon equipment from the basement. Luckily most of the heavy equipment, like the adjustable chair and the St. Andrew’s cross, were able to be taken apart into smaller more manageable pieces. The items in the cabinets had already been boxed up and were ready for moving. Everything was moved out except for the cage that the blond girl was in. It took everyone to lift the cage.
As they moved, Angie asked Charlie, “Why didn’t you just let the girl walk out with the rest of us Master?”
Charlie answered saying, “When her previous master left her with me, he made me promise that I would always keep her in the cage when I wasn’t using her. That if I ever moved she was to be strapped into the cage like she is and moved in it like you see it now. He made me promise that even if he was killed and never returned that I was to continue keeping her like she was as long as she was my slave. I’m a lot of things but I am a man of my word. So even though you say her master is dead, I’m treating her as if he were alive because that is what I promised. You will all get to eventually meet her when we decide to have some fun and games at the estate. Until then, she will be kept in the cabin where all of this equipment is being kept.”
After they loaded the cage onto the truck, the slaves split up and went through the two houses and made sure that there was nothing left behind. The next day would find the homes being renovated and made into duplexes so that they could rent them out for income property. Doggyslut had convinced Sarah that it would be better to have a couple of rental income properties than a lump sum from the sale of the house.
When they finished going through the homes to be sure they were empty they returned to the estate. They unloaded the truck at the cabin that Mary Beth had been staying at this time. They set up the dungeon and left the cage there with the girl in it. They left Charlie’s mother and sister there to release her from her moving bondage and the others went to the front of the main house and began to load up all of the unwanted items onto the truck. The slaves rode in the back of the truck while doggyslut drove as they delivered all of the items to the good will.
When they returned to the mansion, they all went down to the basement and decided on who got which beds. There were two king sized beds, two queen sized beds and four twin sized beds. It was decided that Aminda and Michelle would get one of the king sized beds and Angie and Jade would get the other. Doggyslut and Mary Beth would share one of the queen sized beds and Charlie’s mother and sister would share the other. Geri, Rhonda, Kelly and Jack would all take a twin bed each. Suk would continue to sleep in her pantry, tramp and gardener would stay in the kennels. That left misery without a bed. Mistress Heather would move into the room next to Mistress Sarah’s where Aminda and Michelle had been sleeping. Charlie would sleep in Sarah’s parent’s room and Carl would sleep in the room across from that one. That left the room with Sarah’s therapy equipment and the adjoining room that the nurses had stayed in and two rooms on the side where Carl and Charlie were sleeping furnished but with no one staying in them.
They were discussing where misery would stay once she came home and doggyslut remembered that they had moved a twin sized bed from the cabin she stayed in to the storage area in the garage when they moved the dungeon equipment from Brittany’s in. They all rushed up to the garage and quickly moved the bed and the chest of drawers down to the basement with the others. They were all satisfied now that everyone had a place. Doggyslut knew that she would not be staying too many nights in the basement because she had been spending her nights with Carl so Mary Beth really made out because most of the time she would be in a queen sized bed by herself. Other than no sense of privacy from the other slaves who were all students at the school she taught at it was the best she could hope for. Once they had decided on who sleeps where, they began to load their clothes into the chest of drawers next to their beds. When they were finally done with everything it was well past dinner time.
During the afternoon while everyone in the Warren estate was moving, Sean the black computer geek that had paired up with Aminda during the JV Cheerleader entrapment was at the mall. He knew what Sarah was trying to do by running for the school government and he knew that Hannah Kreshman was the only real competition for them in the Junior class. He was enjoying himself at the food court of the mall when he saw Hannah walk by, looking around like she was a bit nervous. He decided that he would follow her and see what was going on. As he did he stayed far enough back so that she wouldn’t realize she was being followed.
Sean followed her from store to store and was beginning to get bored because he didn’t see her doing anything but window shopping. She would pick things up and then put them back usually after trying them on in the dressing room. She went into clothing stores mostly and she would take several things off the racks and take them to the dressing room, supposedly to try them out. After several minutes she would come out and take the items back to hang up on the racks. It was after she had done this in about four stores that he realized that sometimes she was hanging up less items than she took into the dressing room.
Sean decided to take his blackberry out and video record the next store if she went into one and tape it. He had a sixteen gigabyte chip in the phone which he hoped would be able to have enough memory to record the whole thing. He was in luck because Hannah had saved the most expensive top end store for last. He stayed back and filmed her going from rack to rack taking things off and then going into the dressing room. He counted the number of items she took with her and then waited. About fifteen minutes later she came out of the dressing room and went back to each of the racks and hung up an item. He still had the camera filming as she put everything up. The thing that confused him was that she hung up as many things as she had taken down.
As Hannah left the store, Sean ducked out of site. He went back to the food court and sat for most of an hour looking at the video recording over and over. Finally he noticed that there was a slight difference in color between the shirt that Hannah wore under her jacket going in to the dressing room from the one she wore leaving. He decided to go back to the store and see if he could find the shirt she left behind.
From watching the video, he knew every rack that Hannah had stopped at and he went through the store. As he went in the store he told the clerk that his girl friend thought she had accidently hung her old pullover jacket after she tried on some clothes. The clerk followed him as he went from rack to rack. Finally after about ten minutes, Sean found the pullover. It was on a rack of designer tops with price tags between three and four hundred dollars each. It was obvious to the clerk that it did not belong to the store so she let Sean take it, believing the story that he told.
Sean quickly left the store in as normal a fashion as he could. He pulled out his blackberry and called Aminda. When she answered he explained everything to her. When he was done Aminda said, “I bet this isn’t the first time she has done something like this. It sounds to me like she has a lot of experience shop lifting. Why don’t you hack into the County and municipal court systems and see if she has any priors. I’m betting that she just might. Please go home and do it immediately because I want to be able to give the good news to Sarah. I won’t say anything though until you know for sure so call me whether you find something or not.”
Sean drove home immediately and went to his room. He sat down at his computer and began his hack into the court computers. It took him several hours but he finally hit pay dirt. It was in the county court files. It seems that Hannah had two prior arrests for shop lifting. The first was a misdemeanor conviction which resulted in her serving 400 hours of community service. The second was a felony conviction where she had stolen over a thousand dollars worth of merchandise, mostly clothing from various stores. One store had caught her and when the police caught up with her at her car they found the other items she had stolen. This conviction led to a three year sentence which she was to serve on probation. It seemed that her father had the ability to pay for a really top notch lawyer that was able to convince the judge that she wouldn’t steal again. Part of the sentence was that Hannah would have to undergo therapy for kleptomania.
Sean smiled as he knew that with what they had, they could make Hannah do just about anything. Under California’s three strikes law, she would be sent to jail for life if she were convicted for this offense. He immediately called Aminda and told him what he had found. She asked him, “Can you make copies of everything to include the video and bring them and the shirt over to our house tonight?”
Sean answered, “It will probably be close to nine or ten before I can get it done. Is that going to be okay?”
Aminda quickly answered and said, “That’s fine. Who knows, I might be able to reward you when you get here. Why don’t you see if you can stay the night? That way if it works out then you don’t have to call back to get your parent’s permission.”
Immediately after the phone call, Aminda finished helping to unpack the rest of the boxes. It was a couple of hours before they finished. In the process Aminda got so busy she temporarily forgot about the good news.
At the dinner table, Sarah sat at the head of the table, Charlie sat at the foot of the table and Heather sat to Sarah’s right. On either side of Sarah, along the side of the table, was Aminda and Michelle on one side and Angie and Mary Beth on the other next to Jack who was just to Heather’s left. On either side of Charlie was his mother and sister next to whelp and then Heather. Geri, Rhonda and Kelly were on his other side. All of the slaves were kneeling on the floor with dog dishes in front of them. The only ones in chairs were the master and two mistresses.
Suk served them a nice meal of pot roast and potatoes with carrots with a nice cheese cake for desert. Her cooking skills had greatly improved since she had started as the kitchen slave a couple of months previously. When they finished Sarah said, “I feel like we need to do something to celebrate our new set up here. What do you say we have a little orgy?”
The slaves all stayed quiet though Mary Beth, Geri, Rhonda and Kelly all looked a little white. But they all understood by now that they really had no choice in the matter. It would be up to their Mistress Sarah, Mistress Heather and Master Charlie. They waited for response from the other two to Sarah’s suggestion. Heather was the first to speak up saying, “I’m game if you are. But we don’t have enough guys around here. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t mind a little bi action but I do love to have cock more. Where are we going to get some more guys?”
Sarah smiled and answered, “Well we have Charlie, whelp and gardener. We can also have our three personal guards come in. I know that we haven’t played with Gar, Harry or Trip in a while. I’m sure they wouldn’t mind a nice little orgy. That increases it to six guys. The slaves can do with a dildo or dog cock if they are really horny. Personally I think Charlie should get to choose which slave he wants to fuck and then you and I will chose who we want to fuck. I plan on fucking Gar, my security guard. I assure you that all of the guards are good and are clean. They have to get tested regularly to stay employed here. They are dismissed immediately if they come up positive for any STD. That is a requirement for their continued employment. The slaves can chose from whoever is left after you chose your fuck for the night Heather. I would personally prefer that gardener not be included. Besides, I don’t think he’ll be in any condition to after the day he’s had.”
Heather looked at Charlie and then whelp. She didn’t really like either one of those two options. And after what gardener did to Jade, she definitely didn’t want to fuck him. That would be like rewarding him for raping his daughter. She looked at Sarah and said, “I’ll take one of the security guards. I haven’t seen them at all, are they cute?”
Aminda and Michelle giggled and Aminda said, “They are all hunks. They aren’t your average security guards. They are all ex members of the special forces or secret service. We can attest to their virility too. We played with them all of the time, at least we did until school started. Since then, it seems that we’ve had other things going on. Michelle, go invite our three boys in. They are past due for some fun and games. That is if it is okay with you Mistress Sarah?”
Sarah happily exclaimed, “By all means bring them in. Charlie, why don’t you bring your other slave in from the cabin? I’m sure that we can think of a lot of ways to have fun with her.”
Charlie turned to his mother and sister and ordered, “Go get the bitch. We haven’t played with her for a while. Besides, I’m sure she could stand to be out of that cage for a while. Did you unbind her after you moved the cage to the cabin?”
Charlie’s sister looked at Charlie and smiled saying, “Oh yes master. I wouldn’t leave her bound like that any longer than necessary. Do you want us to prepare her in any way?”
Charlie answered, “No. Just bring her here. But why don’t you take one of Sarah’s slaves with you and show her how everything works. That way if they ever have to move her or take her out during the day while we are all at school, they will know what to do.”
Sarah immediately looked at doggyslut and said, “Go with Charlie’s slaves. I want you to watch closely and help as needed. I’m sure it won’t be too difficult.”
Michelle got up and went out to the security office to get Gar, Harry and Trip. Doggyslut followed Charlie’s mother and sister out to the cabin. As soon as the three entered the cabin, they saw the cage with the skinny blond girl in it. She was naked and had her feet and hands on the top bars of the cage and was doing exercises, pulling herself up and letting herself back down slowly. When they entered the cabin she froze hanging from the top and looked at them. She didn’t say anything but her eyes stared at doggyslut as the three approached them.
As Charlie’s mom undid the lock of the cage doggyslut paid close attention. It was a combination lock and she had to memorize the combination as it was unlocked. It was a five combination lock and then once it was coded in, the key had to be inserted into the slot and turned two full revolutions. Anything less or more would result in the lock being closed out for 24 hours.
As Charlie’s mom was dialing the combination and turning the key, the blond girl stared at doggyslut. Finally as she was being pulled out of the cage, she couldn’t stand it anymore. She leaned toward doggyslut, still staring at her and asked quietly, “Are you doggyslut. My master has been hunting doggyslut for years and I swear you look like her picture. I stared at it every day at my master’s home. You look just like the picture only older. You are her aren’t you?”
Charlie’s mom and sister looked at the girl surprised and then at doggyslut. Doggyslut smiled and answered, “Yes I’m doggyslut. I’m not surprised that your master would have my picture hanging in a prominent place since he was a hunter. He was killed trying to kill my daughter and her friend.”
The girl exclaimed, “He tried to kill your daughter. You mean Michelle? Did he hurt her? Is she okay? Tell me she’s okay. I couldn’t bear the thought that she was hurt by master.”
Doggyslut was a bit surprised at what the girl was saying. She acted like Michelle meant something to her. She didn’t think they had ever met before. She had to get to the bottom of this so she asked, “You act as if you know my daughter. Why does it matter to you if something happens to her?”
For the first time in a long time, the blond girl smiled with life in her eyes. The hopeless look was gone at least temporarily. She said, “Your daughter and a girl named Aminda were my best friends before master took me away. I never got to say goodbye. We were inseparable. They even called us the bitchpups and punished us together because we were so close.”
Doggyslut smiled and said, “You must be Lisa. Michelle has told me all about you. She and Aminda are both here. Even Angie is here.”
When doggyslut said that Michelle and Aminda were here, Lisa got excited for the very first time since before they were sent to Clearview. She exclaimed, “They’re here… oh my god I don’t believe it. I thought I’d never see them again. Please take me to them. Please.”
Charlie’s mother and sister were staring in stunned amazement at the exchange. This was the first sign of life that they had seen in the girl. They would have never believed that she could be this alive. Doggyslut looked over at them and said, “Come on then, let’s get her over to the house.”
They all headed to the house. They could hardly hold Lisa back. She wanted to run there to see her long lost friends. Finally after what seemed an interminable amount of time they entered through the back door. Doggyslut led them to the family room where they were going to have the orgy. As she entered, “Michelle and Aminda we have a surprise for you.”
There were two girls kneeling naked in the center of the room waiting for everyone to get there. Only it was Aminda and Angie not Aminda and Michelle. Because of their years of training, they stayed in the slave’s position. They both wanted to look but they had been trained to hold their slave position. Lisa however saw Aminda kneeling there and immediately ran to the two girls screaming. She ran around in front of them and almost tackled them as she lunged down onto her knees screaming, “Michelle, Aminda… I thought I’d never see you again.”
When she saw Aminda, Lisa just assumed that the person next to her was Michelle. She didn’t get a good enough look at Angie before she embraced them in a hug to realize that it wasn’t Michelle she was hugging. She kept jabbering, “Aminda… Michelle… I’ve missed you so much.”
Even with all of the years of training, seeing their good friend right there in front of them was too much. Both Aminda and Angie quickly grabbed their long lost friend in a bear hug. They were crying but the tears were tears of happiness at being reunited with each other after so long a time. They had all assumed that they would never see each other again. It was about that time that Michelle came in the door with the three guards. She saw the three girls in the center of the room hugging each other and crying. As she watched, Lisa sat back on her heels and rubbed her eyes. When she did that, Michelle recognized her immediately and ran to the group. She almost tackled them as she screamed “Lissaaa”.
For several minutes the four girls cried and hugged, telling each other how much they missed each other and loved each other. While they were doing that, Sarah looked over at Charlie and said, “This changes things. Lisa is one of the bitchpups. The four girls go together so I want Lisa as my slave.”
Charlie said, “Wait a minute now. She’s my slave. Her master said that she was mine if something happened to him. I’m not about to give her up. Besides, we’ll all be living under the same roof anyway.”
Sarah responded, “I don’t care. The bitch pups are a set. They all belong together. How much do you want for her? I’ll buy her from you.”
Charlie frowned and said, “It’s not the money Sarah. I like having a bunch of slaves. If you take her you have to give up one of your slaves.”
Sarah said angrily, “You know that my slaves are all part of the bitch pups or older slaves like doggyslut or suk. I have no say about the others because they belong to someone else. Come on now, help me out. There has to be something else we can arrange.”
Charlie started to say, “I’m sorry Sarah but unless you give me a replacement slave to my liking, there is no deal. I will……
Aminda heard the two arguing and got into a kneeling position and said, “Excuse me master and mistress but I think I have a solution to the problem.”
Charlie and Sarah looked at Aminda and Sarah said with a twinge of anger, “Well we’re waiting slave. It better be good.”
Aminda looked down at the floor and said, “It is mistress, it is. Not only will it solve the problem with Lisa but it will solve the potential problem for the school election.”
“What are you getting at slave? Spit it out.” Sarah exclaimed.
Aminda sighed and said, “Well first I think the guards should wait outside. They don’t need to be hearing this.”
Sarah agreed and looked at the guards saying, “Could you wait out front for a few minutes. We’ll bring you back in when we’re ready. We want you to participate in our little celebration orgy.”
Aminda waited until the guards were outside and then turned to Mistress Sarah and Master Charlie and said, “Sean caught Hannah Kreshman shoplifting today. I had him hack the court system to see if she had any priors and it seems as if she has two convictions already for shoplifting and under California’s three strikes law, the third conviction will lead to life in prison. He has video of her stealing that he took on his blackberry and he is making copies of the court files. He is bringing them over this evening to present them to you. I invited him to stay the night as a reward. I got so busy with the move that I forgot to tell you about it. I’m sorry mistress.”
Sarah smiled an evil little smile as she imagined all of the things they were going to be able to do at the school with not only the administration and some of the teachers but the school government all totting her line. She looked at Charlie and said, “Do you think you can handle Hannah. I would think after what you just recently accomplished with Rhonda, Kelly and Geri that with that kind of evidence that it should be a breeze. I’ll let you have her in exchange for Lisa, with the understanding that she is to follow my lead at the school if she wins the Junior class representative election.”
Charlie smiled as he thought about all of the times over the years that Hannah had rebuffed him and made snide remarks to him. In his opinion, she had the attitude that her shit didn’t stink and everyone but a few of her special friends were lower than snake shit and she treated them like that. He never understood how she got to be so popular. This would be a chance for him to get back at her. He looked at Sarah and said, “Agreed. That is more than a fair exchange. I’ve wanted to get my hands on her for ages. She always treated me and my friends like shit. I can assure you that pay pack is definitely going to be a bitch in her case.”
Sarah said, “It’s agreed then. Lisa belongs to me and you get Hannah. Feel free to use my slaves to help you coral her. I’m sure that they can make it more interesting for you. Just let me know ahead of time so that I can plan accordingly if I need something done.”
Charlie smiled and said, “Agreed.”
About that time the doorbell rang. Suk went to the door to see who it was. She had him stand just inside the door and went into the family room to announce, “Mistress Sarah, a Master Sean is at the door. He says he has business with slave minda.”
Sarah excitedly ordered, “Well don’t make him stand there, bring him in. He’s staying the night and he deserves to be part of this orgy as well.
Suk went back to the foyer and led Sean into the family room. He was shocked to see that all but two of the people in the room were naked. He saw Aminda and went up to her. Aminda stood up and gave him a kiss and asked, “Did you bring them?”
Sean held up the folder and gave it to her. Aminda took it and went over to Master Charlie and handed him the file. Sarah moved over next to him and they scanned the evidence. They saw the DVD in the file and Sarah decided that it was time for a video. They had Aminda put it in and began to play it. For the next thirty minutes they watched as Hannah went from rack to rack. Sean pointed out the scenes of interest as it played. In particular the scene of her coming out of the dressing room where she had on a designer top that was just slightly different in color to the pullover she had and that couldn’t be distinguished unless you looked closely. Then the video ended with a video of where she put items back on the rack and a close up of the obviously used pullover that was left behind on the rack. At the point he went back to the door and picked up a sack and took it back to Charlie. He said, I got the stores permission to take the pullover she left behind. They think that she accidently hung it back up but we have the evidence that she stole a top. The rack she took the top on had prices of between three and four hundred dollars. This was a major offense and this is just the last store of many that she went in. I’m betting that if push came to shove, she was stealing from every store she went into. When you blackmail her, I would include the other stores. There’s a list in the folder of the stores she visited. Bottom line is we have her over a barrel. I just ask one thing. That bitch has made my life a living hell since the first grade. Once you have her under your control, I want a crack at her. I’d love to be able to take her virginity in one of her holes but you’ll be the one taking the risk so I’ll leave it up to you.”
Charlie grinned and said, “I could think of nothing better than to have a group of brothers to have their way with her as her first initiation into her new life. Do you think you can arrange for about a dozen of your black friends to have a little fun? I’d let you decide just how you work it out with them. The only thing is that getting a girl’s virginity is worth something. I’ll let you have one but the guy that gets the other if it is available will have to pay two hundred dollars at least. Everyone else will have to pay fifty dollars a person to participate. That is everyone except you. You’ve already earned the right to get the virginity of your choice. Do you think you can accomplish something like that? Oh and if they want to bring a dog or two then that would be fine as well. So what do you say?”
Sean smiled and said, “That won’t be a problem man. I can arrange twenty for you if you want. Just let me know when you want to do it and I’ll make it happen.”
Charlie stood up and walked over to Sean and shook his hand saying, “It’s a deal then. I love a good brotherly gang fuck, especially for a girl’s first time, isn’t that right Kelly?”
Kelly lowered her head and shoulders as the memories of her first time with the gang came flooding back. She was crying as she answered, “Yes Master”.
Charlie looked at everyone and said, “I don’t know about you all but I’m ready for an orgy. Let’s all get naked and have some fun.” He looked over at Sarah and said, “That includes the guards too. The girls couldn’t say enough about how much they wanted them again so go ahead and bring them back in. They feel bad at neglecting them since school started, so let’s let them make it up to them. Now let’s party.”
Sarah stood up and walked up to Gar and led him up the stairs to her room. She had to lean on him a little for support but otherwise made it on her own. Aminda and Michelle got up and grabbed Harry and Trip and pulled them to the center of the room. They began to unbutton their clothes once they were in the center of the room. Aminda took Lisa’s hand and guided her to take over with Harry and when she was helping him undress she turned her attention to Sean. She immediately went to help him out of his clothes. Charlie went over to Kelly and led her to the middle of the room. He turned to his mother and sister and said, “Mom, you get Rhonda and Sis you do Geri. I wouldn’t want them to feel left out.”
Doggyslut looked on as the orgy got underway. She felt left out of the activities. It had been a while since she had been in an orgy. She decided to go upstairs and spend the night with Carl. She headed up the stairs as the orgy was getting under way.
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 3 Michelle’s Story Chapter 86
By Redlegtiger
Edited by msboy8
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Chapter 86 Lisa’s Story
After everyone participating in the orgy had had their fill of the unrestrained sex, Aminda and Michelle took Lisa with them to the new Slave’s quarters in the basement. They led her to the large King sized bed that had been designated for them. When they got to the bed, Aminda turned to Lisa and said, “You are one of us again. We have missed you so much. From now on you are going to sleep here with us. You don’t have to ever be worried about being separated from us again. Now let’s get in bed and you can tell us about what has happened to you over the last couple of years.”
Michelle got into the bed from the left side and Aminda had Lisa climb onto the bed and lay down in the center. She then climbed into bed on the right side. Aminda and Michelle lay down on either side of their friend and put their arms over her and cuddled. They stayed there for a few minutes and Lisa just laid there wondering if she had finally died and gone to heaven. She was just basking in the love that was being shown to her by the two people in the world she loved more than life itself. Finally Michelle couldn’t take the silence anymore and asked, “Well? Are you going to tell us what happened to you after we left for Australia?”
Lisa smiled and with tears of love and happiness flowing from her eyes, she said, “I love you guys so much. I can’t imagine how I survived the last two years without you. I thought that I would never see you again. They told me that you had been sold to that school in Australia and wouldn’t be coming back. It’s hard to tell you everything that happened. But I’ll try.”
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The day they came to take you away to that school, a senior Dom from the school came to our room and without saying a word; he hooked a leash to my collar. He pulled the leash and made me heel and follow him. He took me to the room where your crates were awaiting you. While they were prepping you for being transported, the senior Dom made me lie down on my stomach. He took my hands and using a long length of rope he tied my hands to my ankles in a form of a hog tie. I was bent backwards about as far as I could stand. When he was done hog tying me, he put a hood on my head. It had openings for the eyes and nose. Where the mouth was supposed to be was a six inch dildo that went into my mouth. They buckled the hood to the back of my head. I could see out of the mask but I couldn’t hear or say anything. After he had put my head in the hood, he attached a rope to my hands and wrists where they were tied. He then said, “You are going to get to watch your friends get boxed up and sent away. You see, they have been purchased by the Baybee Pony School and College in Australia. This is the last time you will get to see them. We decided to make you watch as they went through their final preparation for shipping. They all know that you would want to say goodbye so that is why we are gagging you so that you can’t make a loud enough noise to alert them to your presence. You are going to get the eagle eye view too because I am going to lift you up to the shadowy area up near the peak of the ceiling. Unless they look straight at you, they most likely will not see you. The sounds of the vent fans will mask any noise you make so don’t even try to get their attention. Even if they do look and see you, they will only see a girl with a black leather hood on. There will be no way that they will be able to see you and tell who you are.”
After he said that he started pulling me up. The added pressure of supporting my weight on my shoulders was excruciatingly painful. I screamed out in pain for a few minutes until my arms began to go numb. From where I was hanging I watched as they brought the two of you in. I saw that they had shaved your heads. I cried for you that they took away your beautiful hair. I wanted desperately to yell out to you and tell you I loved you and was going to miss you. I even tried a couple of times but the dildo in my mouth prevented anything more than a grunt or a groan to get out and that was muffled. As the senior Dom had said, the vent fans drowned out any noise I could make. As they boxed you up, I cried because I was losing my two best friends. It was the most horrible moment in my life up to that time, even worse than the time I thought I killed my mother. I truly believed that I would never see you again. I’m so glad that I was wrong.
After hanging there and watching them put you in those crates, I thought that things couldn’t get much worse. As you know, the masters and mistresses at Clearview can always make things worse. Once your crates were loaded onto a truck and shipped out, I was finally let down. I was released from my hog tie and the senior Dom took me to the field house. It seemed that they had more torture in mind for me. When I got close enough to see, they had this large and very tall structure. It looked a lot like a light weight scaffolding. There was a long bar that stood up about a fourth of the way from each side of the scaffolding. The long bar on the right had a very sharp point on it. The one on the left I couldn’t see because my mother was standing there with the end of it up her cunt. She looked very haggard to me. It looked like she hadn’t slept for months and that she had been constantly whipped within an inch of her life over and over. I guess from what Angie had told us about the drudge slaves in the kitchen that was pretty close to the truth.
They led me over to the scaffolding and made me step over the long rod with the sharp point. They put a block of wood on either side of the bar that allowed me to step up high enough to get over the bar. When I had it lined up with my cunt and it was in almost two inches, they kicked the blocks of wood out. That allowed the bar to slide into my cunt. It was tall enough that it went almost all of the way up to my cervix. I felt a little prick of pain when I first landed but when I went up on the balls of my feet that took the pressure off.
When I had the bar up my cunt, they lowered a rope down in front of me. I looked up and saw that the rope was connected with the one that they were handing my mother. I looked around us and saw for the first time that there were bleachers all around us. They were filled with students and masters and mistresses. Finally I saw my step father as he came up to us. My mother groaned in agony as he approached the two of us. He looked at the two of us and announced, “I have taken a job that will require me to move to the Los Angeles area. I can only take one slave with me.”
He moved up to me and put his hand on my chin and made me look him in the eye. He said, “I would prefer to take you. I prefer my slaves to be young. They fuck better and can stand a lot more torture.”
He then went over to my mother and made her look into his eyes like he had me and said sternly, “I had expected you to be dead by now but obviously you are made of sterner stuff than I thought. Because of that I decided to have a little contest to see which of you goes with me. The loser will be dead by the hands of the winner. The way this works is that you have to climb the rope that is hanging in front of you. The bar will rise up with you as you climb up. After you have climbed at least half way up, a spring loaded mechanism will raise the base of the platform that the bar is attached to up about a third of the way. Here’s the rub though. As you climb, the rope will be shortened on the other side. If one of you climbs faster than the other, then that person will be raised higher and higher. There is a knot in the rope that will hit a trigger and drop the person on that rope down onto the pointed bar. That slave will fall and when the bottom of the bar hits the platform, it will be driven up through the core of the slave, causing them to die a slow and horrible death while impaled on the rod. The trigger will cause the sharp rod on the other slave to drop away, ensuring that they are not injured further. The time starts when I say go. If you decide to refuse to climb, the bar will rise up and torture and kill you both. So keep that in mind before you refuse to climb.”
My step father turned and walked away. While we were waiting for him to tell us to go, my mother said, “I’m sorry I got you into this mess. I didn’t know what he was really like before I married him. Please climb up fast and let me die. I can’t stand to live another day like this. I couldn’t stand it if I caused you to die.”
I was crying as I sobbed out to her, “I love you mom. After I learned that you were alive after what I did after our time in the maze, I promised that I would never do anything to ever hurt you again after what I did to you in the auditorium. I can’t do this mom. I thought I killed you once. I couldn’t live with myself if I killed you again. I love you too much.”
My mom thought about it and seemed to finally make a decision. She said, “Let’s climb up at the same pace until we get to the top and just hang there. We will both hold out as long as we can and when we can’t hold ourselves anymore then one of us will drop and kill ourselves instead of each other. That way you won’t be responsible for killing me and I won’t be responsible for killing you.”
All I could say as I cried was “Oooookaaay” and shook my head yes. So that’s what we did. When master said go, we watched each other and steadily climbed the rope. The rods in our cunts went up with us. I saw that mom was really struggling with the climbing. I was in much better shape mentally and physically because she had been tortured so much. I climbed slowly to make sure that we stayed together as we climbed. The thing was that the rope that we had already climbed doubled up and remained slack. It took us a while but we eventually climbed up to the top and couldn’t go any higher without tripping the trigger. I looked down and saw that we were between thirty and forty feet in the air.
As I was looking down I heard my mother calling my name over and over. I looked up until we were looking into each other’s eyes. I could see the pain in them as well as the love. Once she saw that I was listening to her she said, “I love you Lisa. I am so sorry for everything. Promise me that you will continue to live on. Promise me you won’t take your life. You’re much stronger than I am. You can handle anything they dish out, I know you can. Promise me you won’t commit suicide or anything like that. Promise me that. Please promise me that.”
I was crying desperately by then. I knew that she was up to something. I could always tell that about my mom. She kept asking me to promise that I would do everything I could to survive and finally I nodded and cried out “I promise.”
As soon as my mother heard me say I promise, she let go of the rope and fell. Of course her rod had a sharp point just like mine and when she let go, it was driven in a little bit. It was enough to cause her to scream in pain as she fell. When the base of the rod hit the raised platform it came to a halt and her body weight and momentum kept carrying her downward. This drove the rod up through her body, forcing the tip out through her throat. Her scream increased exponentially as the bar was driven through her body. I had watched as my mother sacrificed herself to save me. Truth was that I was thinking about doing the same thing just before she made me promise to fight to stay alive. I knew the despair that drove her to commit suicide in order to protect me. I was there at that moment. At that moment I thought I had lost you two forever and my mother was dead. I couldn’t imagine life going on any more. I wanted to die. I had wanted to die so bad that I let go of the rope myself. I had forgotten that master had said that when one of us fell it would trigger the rod to fall away from the other. I fell to the floor and screamed out in pain as my feet hit hard. I thought I had broken one of my legs but it ended up I just tore a ligament in my knee. It hurt like hell and I screamed. I screamed from the pain, from the loss of my mother and from my failure to end it all. I just lay there in shock and cried uncontrollably.
Finally a couple of senior Doms came over and picked me up by my arms. They carried me like that because I couldn’t walk. I was taken back to the room where you two had been crated up. When we entered the area and I saw that the crates were gone, I started crying uncontrollably again. It just reinforced how alone I was. My master must have realized that I was in a suicidal frame of mind. He instructed the two Doms to stay by my side and ensure I didn’t try to do anything to harm myself.
We waited for several minutes before a doctor and some other medical people came in. They had a portable X-ray machine that they were pushing. The two Doms pulled me over to the machine and handed me to the doctor. The machine was obviously designed to be able to move around so that there would be little pain for the patient. But the doctor seemed to take great pleasure in pulling and twisting my hurt leg and knee into every possible contortion he could. I screamed in pain with each tug or pull of my leg. When he was done, he told my master, “She has a torn ligament in the knee. It really should be attended to surgically but she could get by without it. She will walk with a limp and her knee will keep popping out but on a positive note, that will make it very hard for her to run away.”
My master answered the doctor, “She won’t have very many chances to run away. She’ll be spending most of her time in a cage. As a matter of fact, they should be here soon. Can she kneel on her knees?”
The doctor answered, “She can but it will be very painful for her.”
My master smiled and replied, “Good. I wouldn’t want her to enjoy life too much.”
About that time I heard the squeaking of wheels. I looked back at the entrance and saw that they were pushing a cage into the room. It is the same cage that I have lived in since and the one that is out in that building I just came from. That has been my home for the past two years.
I was still an emotional mess from watching my mom kill herself to save me. I still wanted to kill myself if I could get a chance because everyone that I cared about in the world was now gone and I was sure I would never see any of them again. The next thing I know I’m being pulled up and taken over to the cage. I was made lean over the cage and to put my hands down on top of it. They cuffed my wrists to the cage and then they stepped back. The next thing I knew, I felt the sharp pain of the whip hit my back. But just as that whip was being pulled away, I felt another sharp pain as another whip landed. The two hits surprised me but I didn’t scream. I had been caned and whipped much harder and was able to withstand most of the pain from a whipping. But they kept at it. Soon my back was on fire and felt raw. I finally started screaming in pain from the constant whipping. It felt like my skin was being stripped from my back it hurt so much. I eventually started crying and begging for them to have mercy but they kept it up. After what seemed like hours they unlocked the shackles holding my wrists. But they weren’t done yet.
The two Doms quickly threw me down on top of the cage on my back the long way. I screamed in pain when the bars hit my raw and whip striped back. My head hung over the end of the cage and my ass was at the other end. They spread my legs and cuffed my knees to the sides of the cage so that I was essentially doing the splits. One of the Doms stepped up to my head and stuck his cock up to my lips. Even though I was in severe pain from lying on my freshly whipped back I opened my mouth and took his cock in. The other Dom quickly stepped up to my ass and forced his rampant cock into my cunt.
They began to fuck me like that. For the first couple of minutes that is all they did. Then the guy fucking my mouth brought a flogger down on my stomach. I groaned in pain from the strike that landed across the left side of my belly from my belly button down to the top of my thigh. A few moments later I felt a sharp pain across my right tit, wrapping around under my arm. They kept on fucking my mouth and cunt and whipping me with floggers. They spaced them far apart at first but quickly sped up to where they were whipping my front like they did my back. They started alternating whipping the left side of my front and then the right side. They kept it up as they fucked me. I was quickly screaming around the Dom’s cock in my mouth. They had been at it for at least fifteen minutes before they started showing signs of cumming. The one in my mouth began fucking me harder and deeper and at the same time he began to whip me harder and quicker. The other Dom took his cue from him and began to whip me harder and quicker as well though he didn’t fuck me any faster. After another couple of minutes I was screaming almost constantly from the constant assault on my body. Of course that added stimulation to the Dom’s cock in my throat and he finally came. I coughed and sputtered as he came down my throat. I wasn’t ready for him to cum because I was in such pain and was screaming. I took a breath just as he spurted a jet of cum in my mouth and I ended up having a coughing fit. Finally he finished and pulled out.
The guy fucking my cunt kept at it for several more minutes, paying extra attention to my tits with his flogger. They were already filled with pain but he seemed to be trying to turn them into hamburger and kept hitting them harder and harder. As he continued, my master stepped up and leaned down in front of me and looked me in the eye. He tauntingly said, “Wasn’t it nice of your dear sweet mother to kill herself and turn you over to me. She knew that I really didn’t want her and wanted you instead so she ensured that I got you by killing herself. Now wasn’t the nice of her?”
I didn’t think he expected an answer. I thought he was just trying to rub it in. But suddenly I felt a slap on my face followed by a backhand. I screamed at the additional pain. Now I was being whipped on my tits and slapped in the face. As he slapped me he said, “I asked you a question slave. Wasn’t it nice of your mother to kill herself and give you to me?”
I was so distraught I wasn’t thinking and I blurted out between screams, “No, ‘scream’ she killed herself ‘scream’ because she couldn’t stand ‘scream’ to see me kill myself ‘scream’ to stay away from you. ‘scream’ She hated you ‘scream’ and I hate you. ‘scream’ You’ve taken everything ‘scream’ away from me that I ever loved. ‘scream’ I don’t want to live anymore. ‘scream’ I’ll kill myself ‘scream’ the first chance I get, ‘scream’ you wait and see. ‘scream’”
That was obviously the wrong thing to say because he grabbed the flogger from the Dom that had already cum and began to flog me over and over as fast as he could. I screamed terribly from the horrendous pain. I would have been crying too but by then I was all cried out and all I could do was scream out my pain. During that time the Dom fucking my cunt came and quit whipping me. When he pulled out, my master began to whip my cunt over and over again. I don’t know how long he whipped me but he eventually stopped and again he leaned down and asked me the question. I couldn’t take anymore whipping so I told him what he wanted to hear. I told him, “Yes.”
He handed the flogger back to the Dom he took it from and looked back at me and said, “I know you only said what you wanted me to hear. Your first answer was the truth. And since I can’t trust you to not take your own life, your new home will be this cage. You will live in this cage for the rest of your life. You will stay naked while you are in it so you can’t use your clothes to try and take your own life. You’ve made it abundantly clear that I can’t trust you to be out on your own so you will never be allowed out of that cage except when I want to play with you or allow others to play with you. I was only going to transport you in it but now it is your home. I hope you come to like it. Cage her up gentlemen. Do it just like I instructed you.”
The two Doms unshackled me from the cage. One of them went to the end of the cage opposite from the opening and began to put a couple of dildos onto screws that could be adjusted up or down. What I didn’t find out until later was that the dildos were filled with a fluid. When I fucked back onto the dildo, it triggered it to inject my cunt or ass with a liquid that would cause an intense itching. But if I fucked myself on the dildo’s the itching would decrease and become bearable. If I didn’t fuck myself, the itching would become more and more intense and eventually turn into a burning pain that was intolerable. That made sure I would constantly fuck the dildos to keep the itching under control to only release more of the liquid into my cunt and ass.
While the one Dom was putting the dildos up, the other was leading me to the opening of the cage and having me get down on my hands and knees. He put a harness of some kind around my waist and had me crawl backwards into the cage and line up with the dildos. When I got to the back of the cage I had to bring my knees up under me and sit back down onto my heels and lean all of the way forward. The Doms then reached in through the bars of the cage and lifted me until my ass and cunt lined up with the dildos. They forced me onto the dildos until my ass was against the back of the cage. One of the Doms held me in place and the other one took the straps hanging from the harness around my waist and buckled them around the bars. At first it was very tight and I couldn’t move much but he loosened it enough that it had an inch or two of give so that I could fuck the dildos but couldn’t get off of them. Next they each grabbed a leg and pulled my knees apart until they were at the edge of the cage and they shackled them there. One of them ordered me to put my hands on my head and when I did he cuffed them together. He took my hair and divided it in two and braided it around my hands and one of the bars so that my head was hanging by my hair. As long as I held my head up it wasn’t a problem but if I fell asleep or moved too much then it hurt terribly.
Each of the Doms took one of my nipples and began to pinch and pull on them. They were already sore and stiff from the whipping and it was extremely painful. They were soon swollen bigger than they ever were. Master got involved at that point too. While the Doms were pinching and pulling on my nipples, he started doing the same to my clit. It too was already swollen from the whipping he had given it. Finally I heard him say, “I think she is ready. Get ready and when I say now, do it.”
I couldn’t figure out what he was talking about and I couldn’t turn my head to look and see what they were doing. I heard some fumbling around and heard the sound of something that sounded like a torch. Finally I felt a tug on first one nipple, then the other and finally my clit. I heard master say “Now” and immediately felt searing pain in all three places. They left the hot needles in that they had just pierced my nipples and clit with, and grabbed the rings and then quickly pushed the rings through. They each took turns closing the rings and when they were done, they connected a chain to them and then pulled them to the bar of the cage just under me and pulled them, stretching my hurting nipples down until my tits were cones. That’s when they finally hooked the chains. It was quite painful. While they were stretching my nipples down master was attaching a chain to my new clit ring and pulling back on it. He pulled it as tight as he could, causing a lot of pain, and attached it to a bar of the cage that the dildos were attached to. I soon discovered that it wasn’t a cable or chain that master had used but was some sort of elastic. It allowed me to move a little but not much. I’m sure that it was intended to cause me to hurt myself with every thrust back and forth on the dildos but give me enough flexibility so that I wouldn’t damage myself. I heard the torch again and after a couple of minutes I felt a searing pain on my ass. I know that he branded me but I have no idea what it says. I’ve never seen it and never asked what it said. I was his slave and I just assumed that it was his way of claiming ownership of me.
Finally it seemed he was satisfied with how I was trussed up. He took a six inch dildo gag and presented me with it at my lips. I opened my mouth up and took it in. He buckled it to the back of my head so that I couldn’t spit it out. Once it was in he pushed a tube into a hole in the dildo. The tube was attached to a gallon of liquid. I assume it was filled with an aphrodisiac because after taking a drink of the water, I soon felt my cunt get wet and had an intense desire to fuck. Of course the aphrodisiac just made me fuck the dildos more, causing me to release more of the itching liquid into my cunt.
After that they put the cover over the cage that was on it when I was moved here. I couldn’t see out of it and I couldn’t do or say anything to make noise. I was like that for about an hour before I felt the cage being moved and loaded onto a truck. Apparently master had already loaded up all of our furniture and stuff that he wanted from the house onto the truck. As soon as I was loaded into the back of the truck we were off. It took a day and a half for us to travel from Washington to here. He didn’t take me out once.
My cunt and ass got real sore from fucking myself on the dildos. I quit fucking myself once and tried to sleep a little. That’s when I learned what happened when you stopped fucking. The itching got worse and worse until it burned with an intense pain. It didn’t stop until I began to fuck myself again. Every time the truck hit a bump, it pulled on the chains attached to my new nipple and clit rings. They were very sore from being cauterized by the red hot needles and that added to the pain every time I moved too far which the bumps in the road always caused me to do. Of course in a day and a half I was so very tired and even though I was hurting I would fall asleep towards the end but as soon as I did my hair would pull and I would quit fucking the dildos. The pain in my head and my ass would wake me up and I would start fucking the dildos again, even though my ass and cunt were sore as could be.
When we finally arrived where master was going to live, they began to unload the truck. I knelt there in my cage, cramping and hurting with a raw cunt and ass hole wondering when they were going to take me out of the truck. Finally everything went quiet and I can only assume that they had moved everything off of the truck because things got quiet. For several hours I was there in the truck all by myself in that cage, continuing to fuck back on the dildos to keep the burning down.
It was after it got dark that they finally came out to the truck and picked my cage up. As they carried me into the house I heard a commotion like a party was going on. It sounded like there were at least a dozen people there. The masters that were carrying me took me down to the basement that they had turned into a dungeon. It was an older home and the basement only covered about half of the area of the house. There was an area that had a shower head and an open drain by it at the end the stairs came down in. There was a half door on the right at the bottom of the stairs about three feet up from the ground that led to the crawl space under the half of the house that wasn’t the basement. There was nothing but dirt on the bottom and about four feet up there were the rafters and sub flooring. There were bugs and spiders under the house in that area too. I know because through that door is where they put my cage and where I lived when master wasn’t playing with me. There was no light except for what came in through the vents along the outside foundation of the house. I had bugs and spiders crawling over me every day and night and there was nothing I could do about it. It was a terrible way to live but I didn’t have a choice because that was what master wanted.
Anyway, as soon as they put my cage in the crawl space master opened the door and began to undo all of the shackles and chains attached to my nipple and clit rings. When he finished that he took the blindfold off and took the dildo gag out before untying my hair from the bars. He pulled me out by my hair, my whole weight pulling down hard on it as I half crawled on my knees and then fell out of the cage and down the three feet to the concrete basement floor. He left my hands cuffed behind my head so I couldn’t use them to take any of the weight off of him pulling my hair. I screamed in pain as he pulled me out, holding me up by the hair.
As soon as I was out of the cage, master took me over to the shower area. He turned the water on and it was ice cold. I learned quickly that there was no hot water faucet there so whenever I showered it was in cold water. Master took the braids out of my hair and took the cuffs off before ordering me to clean up. He handed me a scrub brush, one intended for floors not bodies, and some body wash.
While I scrubbed two days of accumulated filth from my body, master was hooking up a hose to a faucet. I was just about finished cleaning myself up when master grabbed my hair and pulled me down until my face was facing my knees. He made me stay bent over like that as he forced the nozzle of a hose into my ass. He didn’t use any lube and the nozzle was just a typical garden hose nozzle so it was very rough as he pushed it in. He turned the water on and soon my ass was being filled with cold water. He left it in for a long time and soon I was screaming in pain as my belly filled up with cold water. I started having cramps after cramps and found it hard to hold my position but I managed.
After what seemed like forever, master turned off the water and pulled the nozzle out of my ass. He stepped back quickly as the shitty water immediately flushed out of my asshole. Of course with the way he had me positioned, some of the shitty water got all over my nice clean face and in my newly cleaned hair. It took a while for all of the dirty water to flush out of my ass. By this time, my cunt was fairly burning from the aftereffects of the itching solution that had been in it for two days.
When all of the water was finished squirting and flowing from my ass, master hosed me down until I was clean and then stuck the nozzle into my ass again. He filled me up just like he had the last time and then let it drain out again. He did it two more times before he was satisfied that I was clean. After that he stuck the nozzle of the hose up my cunt and finally washed the burning liquid out of my cunt. It didn’t take away all of the burn but it greatly reduced it and made it tolerable.
When master was satisfied that I was clean enough, he threw me a hair dryer and pointed to a room in the basement on the wall opposite of the shower. He said, “Okay suckpup, through that door is an old vanity with a mirror. You will find makeup and a hairbrush in there. I give you fifteen minutes to make yourself presentable and then come upstairs. My new coworkers are giving me a little welcoming party and you are the entertainment for the night. Now hurry up and get ready. Don’t worry about clothes; you won’t need them as long as you’re my slave.” He turned around and left me standing there. I hurried to the door and opened it. It was a small room. It had black all over the floor and walls and a chute that came into the room where the window should have been. It didn’t take long for me to realize that it was the room where they stored coal for a coal burning furnace. All that was in the room now was the vanity with a mirror that master talked about. I quickly sat down and began to dry my hair. I teased it and made it look as good as I could. I then applied make up as best as I could and when I was done, I went upstairs. All I had to do was follow the noise to find master.
When I entered the room, everything went quiet except for a couple of wolf whistles. I walked up to master and knelt in front of him in a slave’s position and waited. Master announced to everyone, “Okay everybody, this is my slave suckpup. She is the entertainment for the night and my way of saying thanks for all of the help getting moved in. Suckpup, I want you to go to everyone in the room and let them play with you for a couple of minutes and then stand in front of the fireplace.”
I got up and went to the left and stood in front of the guy there. He reached both of his hands up and took hold of my nipple rings and twisted them in opposite directions. I screamed in pain as I heard “Way to go Teach” being yelled out from one of the others. I stood there with tears streaming down my cheeks as Teach twisted my nipples and squeezed my tits. Soon he reached down and grabbed my clit ring and pulled it hard. I screamed in pain as all of the masters just laughed at me. That set the tone for the rest of them as I went to master after master. Some of them push their fingers into my already sore pussy and asshole. Finally after letting all of them manhandle me for a couple of minutes each, I went back in front of the fireplace and stood there with my hands behind my head waiting for orders.
I didn’t have long to wait before master appeared. He had a spreader bar in one hand and some nasty looking vice, tit clamps. They looked to be homemade and consisted of two blocks of wood with a screw to tighten them together on either side. Through each block of wood was about a half a dozen sharp spikes that were about two and a half inches long. I paled in fright because I just knew that master was going to be putting them on my tits. It turned out to be even worse than I thought it would be.
Master knelt down and after extending the spreader bar as wide as it could go, he attached it first to one ankle and then to the other. The bar spread my legs apart almost four feet. I teetered back and forth a bit struggling to keep my balance when he was done but I kept my hands behind my head. When he was done he took one of the tit clamps and threw it to me saying, “Now for the fun part. Take this clamp and put it on your right tit. I want the whole tit in the clamp and you are to tighten it down until the spikes hit the wooden part on the opposite side. I know it is going to hurt like hell and that you will not want to do it so we are all going to take turns whipping you until you finish with both clamps. I have brought up an assortment of whips and canes for them to use. Now when you turn the screw on the vice and push those nice spikes through your tits, I want you to do it with each strike of the whip or cane. The thing to remember is that if you only take small turns, it will mean more whippings while if you take nice long turns each time, you will be whipped less but it will hurt more on your tits as the spikes are driven through deeper and quicker.”
Master stepped back and picked up a long bull whip and then said, “When I say ‘NOW’, turn the screw to drive those pretty little spikes into your nice little titties while I hit you. That’s how it will go with each master attending the party.”
I put the vice up to my right tit like he had ordered and tightened the screw until the spikes were just touching my tits. Of course the row of spikes closest to my body was the first to touch flesh. I was trying to psyche myself up to turn the screw when all of a sudden I heard master say “Now”. I turned the screw as hard and fast as I could and screamed in pain as I felt the fire of the spikes puncture the skin of my tits closest to my body. At the same time, the bull whip lashed my back, right across my shoulder blades. I soon realized that he had broken skin with that whip because I could feel a couple of trickles begin to run down my back.
The next person up was Teach. He picked up a cat-o-nine tails that had knots at the end of each strand. He stood behind me on my right and when he yelled “Now” I turned the screw as fast and hard as I could, driving the spikes into the top and bottom of my tits and bringing the second row of spikes until they were as close to puncturing my tits as they could get without actually going through the skin. Teach whipped me across my lower shoulder blades as hard as he could and the ends with the knots wrapped around my body and hit my sides, stomach and my left tit. None of the strands broke skin but they all left little bruises where they hit and they were all very painful. I screamed and cried out in pain from the episode.
The next three members of the party to take their turns were members of the hunt team that master had been assigned to. The first of them took a small cane. He stood in front of me and I just knew what he was going to do. I braced myself and steeled myself to focus on turning the screw to the vice. All of a sudden I heard him say “Now” and I concentrated on turning the screw as hard and fast as I could. I screamed in agony as the first row of spikes was driven even further into my tits and the second row punctured my tits. The master had taken the cane and swung it up into my cunt, hitting dead center catching my clit at the same time. The pain was horrendous and I could barely keep myself conscious. Blood was dripping off of the puncture wounds as I stood there with one hand on the vice holding it and the other hand on one of the screws. It also felt like my clit had been mashed and continued to radiate a searing pain throughout my nether regions. If it hadn’t been for all of the stuff we had been through at Clearview I wouldn’t have been able to do it but nothing could ever be as bad as that maze we went through.
I was just barely back to awareness when I heard “Now” again. I quickly turned the screw but I wasn’t ready and barely turned it a quarter of the way around. I hadn’t been paying attention either. The master that was caning me had lined up on my left side and swung a cane into my left tit at the same time I turned the screw. Again a screamed in agony and my knees almost gave out. I struggled to keep my balance as I teetered back and forth. Before I knew what was happening I heard “Now” again. I wasn’t even ready and missed turning the screw on the clamp. The master whipping me had a Scottish Taws and he swung hard onto my ass. I screamed and cried some more both from the pain and from the lost opportunity to get the clamp down as quick as possible. But the strike on my butt helped me to get my balance so at least I had a moment to ready myself for the next strike.
For the next hour or so they all took turns whipping me and each time they did I had to turn the screw on the tit skewer clamp until they wouldn’t close anymore. By the time I had finished with the clamp on my right tit, I had been whipped what must have been thirty or forty times or more. I was in agony and crying constantly by then and that was just the first one. I began to shake uncontrollable as my master handed me the other tit clamp. He just had a sinister grin on his face. He stepped back as they all watched me prepare the clamp for the first whipping. I was shaking so bad that it took me too long and master stood up and began whipping me over and over until I finally had it on my tit like the other one. I ended up scratching my tits with the skewers as I aligned them up just like the other clamp. I was crying constantly by then. I wanted desperately to join my mother by that time also. The only thing that kept me from giving up was hearing my mom saying that no matter how bad it got, that I had to live.
Finally the second session of whipping started much like the first one. But this time I found it harder to turn the screw. There wasn’t anything wrong with the mechanism or anything, it was just that I was shaking and crying so much that I had a hard time turning it. I had screamed so much that my vocal cords were numb. When I screamed now, nothing came out but I was sure trying to scream. I actually lost my balance a couple of times and fell down. They did nothing to help me up. As a matter of fact they all stood around me and whipped or caned me until I stood up again. My body was nothing but a red welted mess by the time they finished. I felt like I did after one of the worst beatings we took at Clearview. The whippings went on until I finished putting the clamp on. It seemed like it took hours but from beginning to end it was only about an hour and a half.
After the clamps were on, master and Teach pulled me over to the middle of the room. Teach got down on his back and master made me straddle him. He didn’t have to order me to do anything, I knew what was expected. Still sobbing and crying I squatted down. I started to line Teach’s cock up with my cunt but he reached up and pulled it back to my asshole. I didn’t protest or anything, I just lined it up with my ass and sank down on it. I was sitting on his cock with my back to his face. He reached up and grabbed my clamped tits and pulled me back. It hurt like hell both in my tits and my ass. Remember that my ass was rubbed raw from almost two whole days of fucking and my cunt was too. I cried out over and over as he began to push and pull my clamped tits.
While Teach was trying his best to cause me as much pain as possible, master got down and lined his cock up with my cunt and rammed it in. It hurt like hell in my raw pussy but not nearly as much as what Teach was doing to my tits. They spent the next few minutes fucking me in my ass and my cunt. It hurt like hell the whole time and Teach never stopped pulling and tugging on my tit clamps. Finally master came and soon after that Teach did too. They were quickly replaced by a couple of other masters. They spent the rest of the night fucking me and torturing my tits with those clamps. I lost track of time after that. I was fucked over and over again. There were several of the masters that took great pleasure in cumming on me. I was a bloody cum covered mess when they got done.
When the last guy was done fucking me, I lay there on the floor in pain and in shock. Master came up to me and kicked me in the side to get my attention. I was so out of it that he had to kick me several times before I responded. Finally I turned my head toward him and looked at him. When he saw that he had my attention he ordered, “You’re done for the night suckpup. Take the clamps off and go clean yourself up. When you’re done, get back in your cage. You’ll find some food and water there for you. From now on, that is where you will stay. Don’t worry about going to school anymore. They don’t have an organization school here and I’m not about to send you to a public school. So get used to living in that cage because that is where you’ll stay whenever I am working. When you get up, make sure you clean up all of the cum that dripped off of you onto the floor. I’m going to bed now. If you haven’t cleaned things up to my satisfaction, tonight will be a cake walk compared to what I will do to you.”
Needless to say, I knew I couldn’t stand to endure anymore punishment like I had just been subjected to. I turned over and slowly pushed myself up as master walked out of the room. I finally got up and started to remove the tit clamps. I quickly realized that if I did that then blood would start coming out and would drip on the floor and stain it. That would get me in serious trouble with master so I stopped trying to take the clamps off. I hurried to the kitchen and got a bucket from the pantry and filled it with soapy water. I quickly took some paper towels and wiped all of the cum off of my body so that I wouldn’t drip anymore on the floor. I even stuffed a wad of paper towels into my cunt and ass to keep the cum from dripping out of them while I cleaned.
I took the full bucket of soapy water and moved as quickly as I could to the place where they fucked me on the floor. It was an old hardwood floor so at least I didn’t have to worry about stains. I had to get down on my hands and knees to scrub up the dried cum from the floor. Every movement I made hurt like hell as the weight of the tit clamps moved on my tits and tugged and pulled the spikes that were poked through them. I groaned loudly in pain as I scrubbed and cleaned the floor. As I cleaned, thoughts of escaping kept running through my head. I knew that if I did, I would be hunted and killed. That is what my master did now. He was hunting doggyslut so that they could kill her for escaping. It was tempting to just run away like she did but I knew that I wouldn’t get far. The way she did it eliminated any trail for them to follow. I knew that they would quickly find me. Besides there was that promise I made to mom to endure anything until I had a chance to get free of them. She didn’t say it that way but I knew that is what she meant.
After I finished cleaning up the floor and any spots of cum I dripped before I wiped myself down I slowly went over the entire area to make sure that I didn’t miss anything. I was really scared that I might miss even a little drop and then master would punish me for it. When I was satisfied that I had cleaned everything to master’s satisfaction, I went down to the basement and turned on the cold shower. Once I was in the shower, I slowly began to undo the screws of the clamps, one at a time. It hurt almost as much as the spikes were drawn out of my tits as they did going in. I couldn’t do it very fast; I just couldn’t stand the pain. So I did it a turn at a time, waiting a little between each turn to let the pain subside. As the spikes slowly came out of my tits, the blood flowed out in a steady stream. I was really glad that I had decided to wait to take them out. I would have never been able to keep all of the blood that flowed out of my tits from getting on the floor and that would have left permanent stains.
It took me over an hour to get just one of the clamps off. When I finally got the spikes pulled out, the blood just streamed out of the wounds. It took me about fifteen minutes to get the nerve to undo the second clamp. It was just as painful and I was quickly losing control. I wanted to scream but I didn’t dare or I knew master would be mad from me waking him up. I began to think about the maze and the horrible pain we went through in many of the electrocution stations. That helped me take my mind off of my current pain enough that I was able to slowly get the last clamp off. It also gave me motivation too. I had survived that maze after going through many more tortures than this clamp and knew that I would survive this too. It took me almost two hours to get the second clamp off.
I was exhausted after essentially getting no sleep for the last two and a half days. I just sat there on the cold concrete floor with cold water raining down on me. I stayed there, crying silently until my tits quit bleeding. Then I took the paper towels out of my cunt and ass. I knew that if I didn’t clean my cunt and ass out that I would find myself in a puddle of cum fairly quickly. I got the hose and turned the water on. I stuck the nozzle in my cunt first and washed it out. When I was satisfied that I had washed all of the cum out of it I forced the end of the nozzle in my ass gently and gave myself a cold water enema. I just filled my ass with enough water to make me uncomfortable before I would void it down the open drain and repeat the process. When I was done, I went over to the door at the bottom of the stairs. I opened it and crawled into my cage. I couldn’t figure out how to close the door after I got into the cage. I guessed that I would have to ask master to put a rope or something going from the door to the cage so that I could close it. I did notice that as I closed the door to the cage behind me, that light was starting to filter through the vents of the crawl space. I cried myself to sleep that first night, thinking about you, my lost friends and my dead mother.
The rest of my life consisted of staying in the cage except when master would take me out to torture or fuck. He loved my oral skills and he fucked my mouth often. He never really allowed me to suck him, he just stuck his cock into my mouth and throat fucked me. I had long ago lost my gag reflex and was able to take him easily. I ate and drank in the cage and lived there. If I had to go to the bathroom, I would have to go to the shower area and go in the open drain. There was no bathroom down there for me to use. I would just get out of my cage when the need arose and when I was done I would wash it down the drain with water and go back to my cage.
Whenever master would have to go away for several days at a time, he would always find someone to take care of me. That usually amounted to me, in my cage, being taken to another master’s home. While there they would have free reign to play with me all they wanted. I was fortunate that they never were as bad as that first night when it came to torturing me. Most of the time I was just fucked or whipped, and sometimes I was fucked by a dog. There was one time that I was left with another slave. She was the only one that was nice to me. She let me out of the cage for the four days that he was gone. She allowed me to do normal things and took me out to eat a couple of times. I enjoyed playing with her and having sex with her. Over the two days that master left me with her, I must have spent over half the time sucking on her pussy lips. She also liked to be fisted and I fucked her over and over again with my fist, getting my arm into her almost up to the elbow in both her ass and cunt. Unfortunately master only left me there once. I found out some time later that she had been sold to another master and never saw her again, though I did stay with her former master several times after that. I always wondered what happened to her.
The only thing that happened after that that was out of the norm happened last year. There was this one time that master brought a girl to the house that had been seriously tortured. She was in extremely bad shape when he brought her to the house. He brought her down to the basement and stuffed her in the cage with me. It was a tight fit for both of us and she was almost totally out of it. When he brought her down he told me, “This girl’s name is Brandy Carmichael. She’s had a rough night of it. It’s your job to nurse her back to health. If you do, you will have a new sister slave to keep you company. If she doesn’t survive, you’ll just remain alone. Of course if she doesn’t survive, you will be punished for letting her die.”
I did my best to take care of her. She really needed a doctor. She had strips of skin hanging off of her back and tits. I was able to find a box of rags in the basement that were fairly clean. I washed them out as well as I could in the water, but couldn’t really sterilize them. I asked master for permission to use the kitchen to boil the rags so that I could use them for bandages. He refused and told me to just make do. I was able to bandage up her worst wounds. I tended to her for days after that. She hung on going in and out of consciousness. I was never able to have a descent conversation with her. She was in too much pain. It ended up being all for not. She got an infection from one of the wounds and it quickly overwhelmed her weakened immune system. Over the next few days, I had to share my cage with the dying girl. It was terrible to be that close to someone who was dying. I cried for her over and over again during those days. I tried to clean her wounds but she needed antibiotics and the infection quickly advanced into her deeper tissues. She slipped in and out of consciousness and I think she knew she wasn’t going to survive. The last time she came too she looked at me and said, “Tell my mom and dad I love them. Tell Jade I’m sorry for not being there for her.” That’s all she was able to say. She died that night. I held her in my arms the whole night and tried to whisper encouragement to her but she passed away in my arms. I cried for her over and over again.
When my master found out the girl was dead, he took her away and disposed of her. I have no idea where he took her just that he got rid of the body. It took him the better part of the day to get rid or her body and then he came back. When he got home he immediately came down to the basement. He slammed open the door and after opening the cage he reached in and yanked me out by my hair. He pulled on my hair so hard that he yanked some out, hurting me like hell. I screamed in pain and reached up to try and take some of the pressure off of my hair. There was nothing I could do though and he dragged me to the center of the basement. As soon as he was there he pulled down a rope that was on a pulley attached to the rafters. He quickly locked the shackles that were on the end of the rope to my wrists and pulled me up until I was on my tip toes.
When master had me hanging like he wanted, He went and got his favorite whip, a long single tail whip with a knot on the end. It stung like hell when it hit and the knot at the end left a deep bruise. He stepped back from me and after a couple of practice swings he began to whip me with the whip. Over and over he whipped me. I tried to count the number of times he whipped me but I lost count after about 50. That’s when I started screaming and begging him for mercy. But master never believed in mercy. He kept right on whipping me starting with my back, and then wrapping around to my sides and front, spending extra time on my tits and cunt. By the time he was finished with me, I was one solid bruise all over my body except for my face.
Master left me hanging there for several hours. At first I was too weak to support myself but after hanging by my arms for a while, it felt like my shoulders were going to be pulled out of socket. I struggled with every last bit of energy I had to get up on my toes when the pain got too bad in my shoulders. It took me a lot of effort but I was finally able to get my feet under myself. It was then that I noticed that master had lowered me a bit so that I was able to stand on the balls of my feet. That allowed me to hold myself up longer and with less effort. I soon found out that there was a reason for him to do this. He left me hanging like that overnight. There I was hanging there, my body hurting from the tremendous beating it had taken from the whip and straining hour after hour to hold me up so that I didn’t dislocate my shoulders.
I was on the verge of total collapse when master finally came and took me down the next morning. When he did he released the rope suddenly and I collapsed to the floor. I had no strength to stand without the help of the rope. Master grabbed me by my hair and dragged me over in front of the door to my cage. He left me lying there and went and got the flogger. He then began to whip me while he ordered, “I’m going to stand here and whip you until you get up and crawl in that cage. Just remember that the next time I give you a slave to tend to that you take care enough not to let it die.”
He began flogging me then. I was so weak that it was a monumental effort for me to just get up on my hands and knees. It was hard and the flogger was causing me so much pain that I just wanted to curl up and die. But I had promised my mother so I started thinking about the punishments of the maze and how you kept on encouraging me when I wanted to quit Aminda. That kept me struggling to first get up on my knees and then to lean forward and put my hands on the dirt in front of my stage. As he kept whipping me with the flogger I struggled and struggled. I was eventually able to get my right leg under me and push myself up with it while I pulled and then pushed on the dirt to get myself standing. Once I was standing I thought I had it made and would be able to just crawl into my cage. But master had other ideas. As soon as I leaned down and pushed my upper body into the cage, the whipping stopped. There I was with my feet on the ground, bent over the edge of the entrance to the crawl space and my upper body in the cage.
I just started to raise my right leg to try and crawl into my cage when I felt master grab my hips. The next thing I knew he was ramming his cock into my asshole as hard as he could. There was no lubrication, and no warning, he just rammed it in to the hilt in one swift motion. I grunted in pain as he slammed into me. I stood there like that for the next fifteen to twenty minutes as he fucked my ass until it was feeling raw. Finally he came in my ass. He immediately pulled out and leaned down and picked me up under my thighs. He lifted me up and then just pushed me into the cage. He slammed the door closed and then the door. I heard him fiddling around at the door for a few moments and then silence.
After sleeping for a few hours I woke up thirsty and hungry. I hadn’t eaten for over 24 hours at that point and was getting quite hungry. I was also very thirsty as well as needing to go to the bathroom. I turned around in the cage and tried to open the door. That’s when I discovered that master had locked me in. I couldn’t get out to get anything to drink nor to go to the bathroom. I turned back around in my cage and tried to go to sleep again but I couldn’t. I needed to both shit and piss too bad. Soon I felt the urge to shit become overwhelming and so just laying there on my side I just let it go and took a shit right there in my cage. I pissed there too.
When I took the shit I knew by the light in the vents that at least a day had passed since master locked me in. I fell asleep again after that. I hadn’t slept long before I felt something scrambling over me. There wasn’t enough light for me to see what it was but it was soon joined by a lot of others. After a few hours they seemed to be streaming into the cage from all directions. Some moved faster than others and some had more legs than others. There was eventually so many of them that I could actually hear them move.
It was about then that I heard the door being jiggled as master unlocked it. All of a sudden light poured into the area. Immediately master took a whiff and exclaimed, “Damn slut, what did you do, shit yourself?” There was a pause for a moment as he saw the pile of shit covered with bugs. After pausing a moment, he ordered angrily, “I was going to feed you slut but I guess you already took care of your meal. Now you turn around and eat this shit up, bugs and all. If you’re still hungry after that, I just might feed you. Now get busy.”
I didn’t want to do it but as you know I have done worse. I slowly turned around and saw that there were cockroaches, ants and millipedes all over the shit. I took a couple of deep breaths and leaned down to begin eating. I knew that the trick was to just take a bite and swallow. It was the bugs that added to the difficulty. I closed my eyes as I leaned forward and forced my mouth down over the pile of turds. I took a small bite, bugs and all, and swallowed. The shit I could tolerate but the wiggly legs of the bug as I swallowed almost made me throw up. After all that we had been through together though, I knew I could do it. I quickly swallowed the nasty concoction and then leaned forward and took another bite. I didn’t even try to think about it. I just took a bite and swallowed then took another bite. When I got to the bottom of the pile, I ended up getting dirt mixed in with the shit. By the time I was finished, I felt a funny feeling in my stomach. It took a bit to realize that it was the bugs struggling for air and being dissolved in the acid of my stomach.
After I was done I looked at master, who was standing there with his cock hanging out. I sighed and without waiting for orders I leaned forward and took his flaccid cock into my mouth. I was hoping that all he wanted was for me to suck him off but I soon found out that wasn’t the case. As soon as I had his cock in my mouth he started pissing. I swallowed as quickly as I could and just managed to get all but a couple of drops out of the corner of my mouth. When he was done pissing he just stood there. I didn’t need to be told what to do. I started sucking him hard. When he got hard I started deep throating him over and over until he came. When he was done, without saying a word he set a bowl of water in my cage and turned to leave. As he was closing the door he said, “You’ve had enough to eat and drink for today. If you are able to keep from shitting and pissing yourself until tomorrow I’ll let you eat some real food. If you can’t then you know what’s for dinner.”
As much as I wanted to drink that water, I knew that if I did I would have to go to the bathroom. I did take a mouthful and rinsed my mouth a little but that was all. I curled up in my cage and cried. I was still sore from my whipping and now I was hungry. I just hoped that I wouldn’t get diarrhea from the bugs and shit I ate. I stayed like that for over twenty four hours. I knew from the light from the vents that it was at least that long before master brought food and water again. This time I had been able to hold it. When he opened the door he let me out to go to the bathroom. He made me clean up in the shower too before he let me get back in my cage. I cheated while I was cleaning up and drank as much of the shower water as I could before I finished, without master knowing of course. He never said anything so he either ignored what I was doing or I got away with it. When I was finished pissing, shitting and showering, master let me back in my cage. I found a bowl of slave gruel there and began to eat ravenously. After I crawled in and started eating master closed the door and locked it again. That is how it went from then on. I was locked into the cage in the crawl space for 24 hours and then let out to piss, shit and shower. The only change to that was when he took me out to torture or fuck, or both.
After that it was just my normal life as a slave. I was taken to Master Charlie’s house some time ago and my master never returned. I’ve lived in that cage almost continually since then because master made Master Charlie swear to keep me in the cage, even if he never returned. I wasn’t allowed out to exercise or anything like I was at home. I had to resort to exercising in my cage to keep myself from withering away. After a couple of months, I realized that master wasn’t going to come back. I only hoped that my new master, Master Charlie would let me out of the cage. Unfortunately I was ignored more than ever. I was beginning to wish to be taken out and tortured just so I could have some contact with other humans. When Master Charlie’s two slaves came and prepared me for moving, I thought I was going to be sold to someone. Never in my wildest dreams did I ever believe that I would end up back with you guys. I am so happy to be with you guys again. You are both a dream come true. Now tell me how you ended up here.
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Aminda and Michelle told Lisa a shortened version of their story about how they ended up with Sarah. They told her how doggyslut had escaped and assumed a new identity. How she had a second child that she gave up for adoption and by wild coincidence she became the nanny for her without knowing she was her child. They told her about seeing the arrests of the people in Washington that resulted in freeing Michelle and how Karen/doggyslut got involved and ended up bringing down the whole Coch organization. How Sarah was injured by the hunt team her master was a part of. How they had shot her but ended up being killed by the security team they had with them. How Sarah’s parents and doggyslut’s good friends got killed in a plane crash that caused doggyslut to fall apart from the feelings of guilt and promised to become Sarah’s slave. How they both had come to feel that they still needed a master or mistress but one that would show them love but give them the type of discipline and control that they felt that they needed. Finally they told her how they had pledged to be Sarah’s slaves.
By the time they were done telling the shortened version of events leading up to their being where they were, it was dawn. The light was shining through the windows of the basement and right down on them. There was a long pause after they ended their story before Aminda said, “You know that you have a choice now. You can choose to be free or you can choose to be with us and be Mistress Sarah’s slave. Michelle and I would love for you to stay here with us and be one of us. It seems only right that the three bitchpups stay together but we will understand if you want to be free.”
Lisa looked into Aminda’s eyes and tears started to form as she did. She rolled over to her and hugged her tight and cried. These were tears of happiness however and not of sadness. She finally got control of her tears and said, “When I wrote that letter back at Clearview declaring my love for you Aminda, I meant every word. I might not have demonstrated my love as vividly and dramatically as Michelle but it was heartfelt. Something inside of me died when I thought I would never see you again. I have that back now that I am with you again. So if you are slaves to Mistress Sarah then I am too. What about school? Are you guys going to school?”
Michelle giggled as Aminda told Lisa about what Mistress Sarah was doing at the school. How they came to control the administration and some of the teachers. How they met Charlie and the decision to allow him to move in with them which allowed her to be reunited with them. How they were currently running for student government and that one of their lead competitors for the Junior Class president had been caught stealing and Mistress Sarah traded the right to enslave the girl to Charlie in exchange for her.
Lisa was amazed at the story. She gasped out, “You mean that Mistress Sarah wants me?”
Aminda answered, “Yes. She wants to have all four of the bitchpups.”
Lisa looked at Michelle and said, “I think your sister has the makings of a very powerful Mistress. She has to be a couple of years younger than we are and look at what she has accomplished, albeit with your help. If she keeps it up, she will be very powerful indeed. I would be honored to be her slave alongside you guys. I can’t imagine living without you guys now that I have you again. I never want to be separated again.”
Aminda hugged her tightly to her again. Michelle scooted closer and hugged the two of them. Aminda slapped Lisa on the ass and said, “Now turn over and let us see what kind of brand your old master gave you.”
Lisa turned over and both Aminda and Michelle leaned over her butt to see the brand on her left butt cheek. It was the silhouette of a dog being sucked off by a girl. They both laughed and Michelle said, “Boy are you in for some teasing at school with that.”
Lisa smiled and said, “I can handle any amount of teasing with you guys there with me. But if you’ve been in school all this time, I’m not likely to be placed in the same class as you. I’ve never gone beyond the eighth grade.”
Finally the weariness of the previous day’s events caught up to them and they fell asleep.
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 3 Michelle’s Story Chapter 87
By Redlegtiger
Edited by msboy8
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Chapter 87 Hanna Kreshman’s Takedown
Karen/doggyslut woke up lying next to her love and master Carl. He was still asleep and it was too early yet to get up and help get the kids off to school. She lay there and thought about how all of Michelle’s closest friends were now together, almost as if fate had meant it to be that way. Then she thought about how all of them as well as she were slaves to her other daughter Sarah, again as if the stars all aligned to make it that way. She was convinced that it wasn’t mere chance that they had been brought together again. She just knew that everything would work out as it should. She remembered back as she left the orgy and how proud she was of her girls and their friends. She just hoped that nothing would happen to ruin everything. She knew that the organization was always in the back of everyone’s minds. They all knew that at any moment, everything could come to an end. She just hoped that they had been able to identify and have all of the key players arrested.
Karen/doggyslut’s thoughts turned back to her master. He had agreed to Mistress Sarah’s terms and would marry her with the understanding that doggyslut was a slave to Sarah and that her wishes were always preeminent. Doggyslut decided it was time to reward her master. She turned around, sliding under the sheets. She found Carl’s flaccid cock and took it into her mouth and began to gently suck on it for the first time. It had a little bit of a musky taste because he hadn’t bathed in a couple of days other than a sponge bath but that didn’t bother her. She soon had him hard and began to suck his cock harder and deeper. She put all of her skill towards making it the best blow job he had ever had. This was the first time that she had done anything sexual with Carl and she wanted him to remember it. He had always been too sick before but finally he was almost back to good health. It wouldn’t be long before the doctor would give him a clean bill of health. Then they could start planning the wedding for real. She wanted it to be a true slave’s wedding in June. She hoped that Carl would acquiesce to her desires but in the end she knew that it was her master’s wishes that mattered.
Doggyslut had been sucking on Carl for a few short minutes when she felt hands on the back of her head. Shortly after that her mouth was filled with spurt after spurt of cum. It was obvious that he had not cum for a while because there was a lot of it. Doggyslut quickly swallowed all of it and sucked on his cock until she had drained every last remnant of his cum out. Then she crawled up next to him and they held each other in an embrace, looking into each others’ eyes.
Carl smiled at Karen as he thought of her. He knew that her slave name was doggyslut but he wouldn’t ever think of her as that. She was his Karen, the girl that he grew up next door to and lusted after his whole life. The only girl he ever thought about being with and had given up hope that he would ever get a chance to fulfill those desires. Yet here he was, lying next to her after she gave him the most beautiful blowjob he ever had. He looked into Karen’s eyes and whispered, “What a wonderful way to wake up. Whatever did I do to deserve that?”
Doggyslut smiled at Carl and answered with all sincerity, “You are my master. You know who and what I am and you still want to marry me, even though my mistress has placed certain requirements for you to do so. I had all but given up on finding love. It is something that I have never been shown in my entire life, either from my parents or my former master. Oh there have been those I wanted to love but there was always someone else that was there first to ruin it for me. You came to me out of nowhere when I needed you most and saved my life. Even though you were convinced that we could never be together, you were willing to sacrifice yourself to protect me. How could I not love you after that? No one has ever shown me that kind of love and devotion. I am so happy to be with you I can’t even tell you how much.”
Carl smiled and thought about his Karen’s situation and how strange it all seemed to him. It was just a fact of life to her. He just hoped he could do things right so that she would be happy, even if he thought that her lifestyle was depraved. But he had come to learn that after all of the abuse that she had suffered in her life, and in her daughter’s life, it was no wonder that they had such a warped view on life. He had decided he would honor her wishes and do things the way she wanted. Doing that was better than not being with her at all. He knew that he would have to learn how to be a good master. But if being a master led to him receiving the kind of pleasure she just gave him, then he was going to be happy. He looked at his Karen again and said, “Now that I have you in my life, I will do anything it takes to never lose you again. If that means that I have to be your master, then so be it. If that means that your Sarah is to be your mistress and have priority over my desires then I’ll accept that. I will do whatever it takes for us to be together. I do want to marry you and love you for the rest of our lives and I will do whatever it takes to make that happen even if it means that you need me to whip you or punish you. Now when do you want to be married?”
Doggyslut smiled and answered. “I thought it would be nice to be married on the Summer Solstice, June 21st. Would that be alright with you master?”
Carl smiled and answered, “Of course it is alright. It is your wedding and as your master I want you to plan the wedding just the way you want it. I don’t want you to have to keep coming to me to get approval to do things so consider it an order to plan the entire wedding yourself. All I need to know is what my part in the wedding will be.”
Doggyslut was ecstatic and hugged Carl tight and kissed him passionately. Carl groaned in a bit of pain and she immediately released him and apologized saying, “I’m sorry master. I didn’t mean to hurt you.”
Carl answered, “You still need to be careful. I’m not fully healed yet, so none of that for awhile. It won’t be long though.”
Doggyslut reached up and caressed Carl’s hair and kissed his forehead. She answered, “I can’t wait until we can fuck like two normal human beings. I can’t wait until you can be my master in a proper fashion. I’m hoping that by the time of the wedding that you will be back to normal and we can have a proper slave’s wedding and all that entails.”
Carl responded, “A proper slave’s wedding. What does that entail?”
Doggyslut was worried that if she told Carl what she had in mind, he might refuse so she said, “Master, you did say that I could plan my wedding the way I wanted and to just let you know what to do, isn’t that correct?”
Carl answered, “Yes of course, but…”
Doggyslut put her finger on his lips and said, “I want a proper slave’s wedding. I haven’t decided yet on what that will entail but it will be such a ceremony that it will truly reflect my relationship with you. So please master, let me plan it and I will let you know what you need to do when it is time. All you need to worry about is getting healthy and getting a tux. I promise you that it will be a ceremony that you will remember for the rest of your life.”
Carl asked, “I have one request then. I’ll do the wedding your way but I want you to get a normal wedding dress so we can have pictures taken for my family. They aren’t going to appreciate a slave’s wedding I’m sure.”
Doggyslut smiled as she thought, “We can have two ceremonies then. In the morning we’ll have a slave’s wedding which will be the true wedding. Then in the afternoon we can have a ceremony and reception for all of our friends and family that we want to be there, with mistress’s approval of course.”
Carl sighed and said, “Of course.”
Doggyslut got up out of bed and started getting dressed. She had moved some of her clothes into his room so that she would be able to dress properly. She thought about all that she wanted to do for her slave’s wedding. It was going to be fun; painful but fun. And Carl was right. The average person could not be invited to the slave’s ceremony. Only those people that were aware of her life now would be invited to the slave ceremony.
After she was dressed, doggyslut went downstairs to help suk get breakfast ready for the kids. They had school to go to. She hoped that nothing came about to interfere with her mistress’s plans and desires for school. So far it seemed that she was thriving and doing better than at any other school. She was even getting good grades so far. She wondered if Michelle and her friends had anything to do with that. If they did, then it was a good thing.
When doggyslut came down the stairs, the smell of breakfast being cooked was wafting from the kitchen. Suk had come a long way from when she started cooking for the family. She had been receiving some training from a local chef and combining that with watching the many different shows on the food channel on TV she had been gradually becoming an exceptional chef. She was getting to the point where she was making every meal a culinary experience for the family. As she earned the praises from her mistress and the others she began to really feel at peace with her lot in life. She hadn’t had to be punished in many days for failing, as a matter of fact she had been allowed to have an orgasm a couple of times, albeit at the hands, or should I say tongue or cock of one of the dogs. Because of her past abuse of others as a mistress, the only pleasure she was ever allowed was with one of the dogs, and that only when she had done something exceptional.
This morning, she had a crowd that was twice as large as what she had been used to cooking for. But she got up a little bit early and made a large quiche with onions, mushrooms, a bit of jalapeno and a blend of spices and cheeses. It smelled delicious as doggyslut came into the kitchen. Suk was in the process of plating the food, decorating them as if she were the chef in a high priced restaurant. Doggyslut immediately began taking the plates to the dining room. She set the plates for Sarah, Charlie and Heather at the table. Then she placed the plates for the slaves on the floor to the left of their master or mistress. For those slaves that belonged to another slave, their food was placed in dog bowls to the left of their slave mistress. It had been decided by the slaves that the ones that belonged to other slaves would not be afforded the same luxuries that their mistresses were allowed.
Just as doggyslut was finishing putting out the last of the food and juice, there was a thundering noise coming from the direction of the basement door. The slaves were all rushing up from the basement to be in place when their master or mistress showed up. As they came into the room, doggyslut directed them to their appropriate place. It went very smoothly as if they had been doing it their entire lives, even though it was the first time that they had been set up this way. There was even a place for Lisa next to Aminda.
Lisa stopped and looked at the place for her on the floor next to Aminda and then she saw where Michelle was placed with a dog dish to the left and behind Aminda. She realized that their current mistress had allowed their special relationship to be formalized. She really wanted to have the same kind of relationship with Aminda that Michelle had. She looked at doggyslut and asked, “Doggyslut, can I be Aminda’s slave? I love her more than anything and want to show her that love by submitting to her in the same way that Michelle has.”
Doggyslut looked at Lisa and said, “The only one that can make that decision is your mistress Sarah. She knows your story so she understands that you love Aminda. So you need to ask her if it is okay for you to be Aminda’s slave too.”
Lisa answered meekly, “Yes doggyslut.”
Just as Lisa said that, Sarah walked in the room. Having heard her say ‘Yes doggyslut’ she quickly asked, “What’s that all about doggyslut?”
Doggyslut jumped a little in surprise as she had her back turned to the door. She quickly recovered and turned to face her mistress. She immediately fell to her knees to the slave’s position. The experienced slaves had done the same thing just a fraction of a second behind doggyslut. The newer slaves stood there for a moment. Sarah began to stare at them until they realized that they were expected to do the same thing. When everyone was in position as they should be, Sarah asked again, “Would you now explain to me what it was I missed doggyslut?”
Doggyslut, with her eyes still focused on the floor said, “I think it will be more appropriate for slave Lisa to ask her question of you mistress. It will explain everything.”
Sarah turned towards Lisa who was kneeling in the perfect slave’s position, even more rigidly than doggyslut or her three friends as if she were afraid of severe punishment from some mistake in posture. Her former master had punished her many a time for any infraction, real or imagined. She waited for Mistress Sarah to acknowledge her and when she did she quickly asked, “This slave is sorry for bothering you with such an insignificant request……”
Sarah interrupted and said, “Lisa, you are no longer a slave of the organization. I want you to be yourself. You can refer to yourself normally like you did before you ever went to Clearview. Now start over and tell me what YOU want.”
Lisa had frozen in fear when she had been interrupted as if she were bracing to be struck. In fact if it had been her old master, that is exactly what would have happened. She quickly regained her composure and asked hesitantly, “I…I…I… w…w…was wondering i…if I c…c…could be slave Aminda’s slave l…l…like Michelle is. I love her more than anything and want to be with her and Michelle as long as you will allow it. Please mistress.”
Sarah smiled at Lisa’s request and answered, “Well of course that is absolutely permissible if Aminda wants you. I know your story and was going to ask you if you wanted to be my slave directly or to be Aminda’s slave. Either way, you belong to me because minda is my slave. So the answer is yes. However, I think that next weekend we will have to mark you accordingly so that anyone who sees you will know that you belong to Aminda. Michelle did it in a very permanent and radical way. I won’t expect you to cut yourself like she did, but you will get a tattoo in the same place in the same style as she has now. That is the only way I will allow it. Speaking of marking slave’s to indicate ownership, we have a lot of new slaves who have yet to be initiated and marked properly. By the way Angie, what did misery look like when she returned last night from the tattoo shop?”
When I was told that she was back, I went out to the kennel to see her. She looked absolutely fantastic. I liked the combination of the thorns and the snakes. It is a cool look but I think that I liked the thorn theme better and will go with just the thorns for Jade. It seems more appropriate as a symbol for how I came to be a slave. She will have a big cross on her back with a sexy naked lady attached to the cross by the vines. There will be two vines come up from the top of the cross, over her shoulders and down to her tits. The vine will wind around her tits and end in a rose with her nipple and areola being the center of the flower. I want her to have a nipple stud that has a rose on each end too. From the arms of the cross there will be a single vine. They will come around her and join just under her tits and intertwine down to her belly button where each one will have a rose in bloom on either side of the belly button just above the top. From the belly button the vines will split apart again and one will go down to her pussy and end in a rose centered on her clit with the same kind of stud on her clit as on her nipples. The other vine will go around to her back and down her crack ending with a rose centered on her asshole. At several spots along the vine, thorns will prick the skin and show a drop of blood. It will be an awesome tattoo. On the tits of the naked woman on the cross, slave will be on the right tit, and Jade will be on the left tit. On the post of the cross, starting just below her cunt and in single letters going down to the bottom of the post will be ‘I BELONG TO ANGIE’. That is how I will identify her and any other slaves that I happen to acquire in the future. They will all have that thorny vine tattoo.”
Sarah looked at Jade who was kneeling to the left and behind Angie. She had tears streaming down her cheeks as Angie described what she was going to have done to her. She was already an outcast at school. This was bound to make her a freak. But she had pledged herself to Angie and Angie had freed her from the hell her life had become with her father. As she was thinking along that line she heard Sarah ask, “Slave Jade. You are the only slave here that has come to us voluntarily of her own choice. As such I will allow you to choose whether you accept such a radical design or not. I will not allow you to free yourself of your slave status but I will reduce the design to something similar but smaller so that it isn’t so freakish. What is your decision?”
Jade, had never imagined that she would be given a choice to accept or reject the tattoo of her mistress. Her first impulse was to reject her mistress’ wishes but that was quickly rejected. She had asked to be Angie’s slave and she knew in her heart that she would never be happy with herself if she refused to go along with her chosen mistress’ wishes. After a short but intense internal struggle she made her decision. She looked at Sarah first and said, “Thank you mistress for giving me the choice but…”, then she turned to Angie and continued, “I pledged my life to Mistress Angie. If it is her wish to mark me like that so that everyone will know I belong to her then I have no choice in the matter. I accept her decision as any slave should.”
Angie was beaming at Jade’s response. When she heard Sarah give her a choice, she had feared that she would not choose to have the gaudy tattoo that she planned. But she had underestimated Jade’s desire to be a slave. She essentially had turned her life over to her totally in that decision. She had a big grin on her face and said, “You are learning to be a good slave Jade. I promise you that you will be rewarded like a slave should be for making that wonderful decision.”
Sarah sat down at her chair just as Charlie and Heather came into the room. Heather had never eaten a meal at the house before and was amazed at how everyone was set around the room. Even her slave Jack and Tammy were there beside a chair. She guessed that was where she was to sit and sat down. Once they sat down, Heather asked, “So Charlie, what are you going to do with Hannah Kreshman?”
Charlie smiled and said, “We’re going to play that by ear. For most of the week I’ll be tightening the trap on her and teaching her what her new facts of life entail. But the wild card in the whole thing is going to be her mom. I think there may be something going on between mom and the judge and if there is, I want to take advantage of that. I might be able to use that to separate her and bring her here permanently. We’ll just have to wait and see. Michelle, if your geeks find out anything else, please have them bring it to me immediately. I want all the ammo I can get on her. I’m going to give her a copy of what we have on disk before school starts. I plan on giving her until lunch to decide how she wants to play it. Her choice is to be my little slave or go to jail for life for being a three time offender. I am going to make her come to me with her decision at lunch. I’m assuming we’ll all be sitting at the same table so you will see what happens then.”
Sarah said, “Make sure she understands that she has to support anything I want done at the school no matter how detestable it might be to her. Also, just so you know, I plan on using her as a personal model in front of an auditorium full of people to get the student body to decide the minimum standards they want for the girls to wear. If you want to stack the deck with a bunch of your friends ahead of time to really humiliate her then make sure they are there on Friday and know what to do. I will do it right after the announcement which will be done in an assembly right after the noon lunch break. Just make sure the guys you invite know that nudity is not allowed. But anything just shy of that will be. It should be absolutely humiliating for her. That should teach her where she stands with me and will teach her what happens to people who oppose me. Now there is one thing that concerns me. There is a gang at the school who is constantly intimidating some of the kids. I want to bring those guys under my control. Do you have any idea how we can do that?”
Charlie laughed and answered, “I think that will be fairly easy. I’ve already set up the method with my previous activities with my needing money to get by. Those guys are used to paying good money for pussy. If we provide them with some good pussy on occasion for free then I think we can convince them to support you. As long as you keep them in the pussy, then they will be happy to support you. I’m sure you’re probably thinking about using them to intimidate those that oppose you aren’t you?”
Sarah smiled and said, “I want them to treat other students normally unless I say so. If I tell them someone is giving me a problem, I will leave it up to them to decide how to take care of it. I’m sure we can keep them happy. How often do they get the whole gang together?”
Charlie answered, “They meet once a month on average. There is no set time; they just call a meeting when they need to. The ones they will want some extra entertainment for would be when they invite some of their alumni members. That’s what they were doing when I provided them Kelly and Rhonda for entertainment. They were suitably impressed with what they were able to do with them. Why don’t I let them know that if they are willing to support you, then they will get to have a go at Hannah? I know that she had ticked most of them off at one time or another. How that girl has become so popular I’ll never know. She has made more enemies than anyone I know. She’s also one of the most stuck up bitches I know. I think that everyone has the idea that she is rich or something. That’s probably because of the way she dresses. But we now know how she has been able to dress so well. I think her make-believe world is going to come crashing down around her ears, one way or another.”
Sarah shook her head in agreement and said, “That sounds good. Let’s arrange it. Let me know how it goes. Now let’s eat and get going or we’ll be late for school and that won’t fit into your plans.”
They all launched into their quiche and were soon done. They all complimented Suk on her cooking and then ran out to get in the two SUVs. Sarah and her slaves climbed into the first one and Charlie and his slaves into the other. Heather took Tamara and Jack in her car. They all arrived at the school over a half hour early. Charlie posted himself at the entrance that all of them knew was where Hannah almost always entered the school. Sarah and Heather moved to a U shaped set of benches close by and sat down to chat and wait to witness the start of Hannah’s demise.
As time went on they began to think that they may have missed her because she hadn’t arrived at the door yet. It was just before the first bell that she was finally dropped off by her mother. She rushed up to the door. As she approached Charlie, he recognized that she was wearing the blouse that she had stolen. Her skirt was also very stylish and appeared new and he assumed that she had most likely stolen that as well. He stood up as she got near, with several of her books held up to her chest with both hands. As she came up to him he reached out and grabbed one of her arms. She had been concentrating so hard on getting to class after being dropped off late by her mother that when Charlie grabbed her arm it pulled away and her books went flying.
Hannah turned around and screamed, “What the hell are you doing dwebe. How dare you knock my books out of my hand! Now get out of the way so I can pick them up before I’m late for class.”
Charlie held the CD up and waved it in front of her face and with a sinister grin on his face said, “Now is that any way to talk to your new master.”
Hannah wasn’t used to being talked to that way and pushed Charlie aside and began to pick up her books. As she did, Charlie announced loud enough for Sarah and Heather to hear as well, “You better listen well Hannah. I hold your future in your hands. You see I know that you stole that blouse from ‘In Style’ out at the Mall and I have the video to prove it right here on this CD.” He paused as she looked at him in shock and he decided to just test a little. He guessed that the skirt was stolen on the same day and he guessed it was probably from one of the more popular stores. He continued, “I bet you even stole that skirt you have on from Nieman Marcus, now didn’t you?”
Hannah stood up with a look of fear on her face and a blush of embarrassment because she had stolen the skirt from the very store he suggested. But she was wondering how this pervert knew about what she had done. Then she saw the CD in his hand. She quickly approached Charlie and grabbed the CD out of his hand saying “Ha, I’ve got the evidence now, so what are you going to do?”
Charlie began laughing as did Sarah and Heather who had heard her outburst. That wasn’t quite the reaction that Hannah had expected. Charlie quickly got control of himself and looked at Hannah severely and announced, “If you think that is the only copy we have then you are delusional. That is your copy to keep. Now, I want you to review that before lunch and at lunch, you will come over to me and my friends at our table and tell me your answer.”
Hannah looked at him in confusion and asked, “Answer to what, you aren’t making sense?”
Charlie smiled his evil little smile and exclaimed, “What does using the term ‘your master’ imply my little slave.
Hannah was shocked at the implications and replied indignantly, “I will not be your slave you… you… degenerate.”
Charlie chuckled knowing he held all of the cards and said, “That is your choice but I assure you that by the end of the day, the store will have a copy of that video along with this top that you left at the store in the place of that blouse. Oh and the police will get a copy too.”
Hannah’s experience had told her that if she got caught then she might get a little slap on the wrist or at the worst a little probation. Nothing serious was going to happen to her. She looked at Charlie and responded, “Even if I did take something, the worse that could happen is that I might get a little probation. So I don’t think so you asshole.”
Charlie got a serious look on his face and looking fiercely into her eyes he said, “Now listen to me you stuck up little bitch. You go and look at what is on that CD and then you check what happens to three time offenders in the state of California. When you’ve done that then like I said, you come to me and my friends at lunch and tell me your answer. Your choices are to be my slave or to go to prison for the rest of your life and be the bitch slave to some inmate. Those are your only two choices.”
The last bell rang just as Charlie said that. He turned and walked toward Sarah. He saw Michelle and Sean there talking to her and approached them. Out of the corner of his eyes he saw Hannah finish picking up her books, looking over at him and then rushing off. Charlie asked as he approached, “So what’s up? It has to be good for you to be distracted from our little scene at the door.”
Sarah said, “It seems that Michelle’s friend here has found some extra evidence for you. I’ll let you talk to him. We need to get to class. We have tests to take. Good job by the way. She’s scared stiff, I could tell by the way she was arguing back with you. She’ll acquiesce, especially when she sees the extra evidence. Now we’ll talk at lunch. See you then.”
Sarah, Heather and Michelle scurried off and left Sean with Charlie. He looked at Sean and asked, “What do you get out of all of this? Why are you doing this for them?”
Sean smiled and said, “I get to fuck Michelle any time I want. She is an absolutely amazing fuck too.”
Charlie asked, “Have you fucked her ass yet?”
Sean honestly answered, “God no, that is gross. Besides, she would never let me.”
Charlie laughed and said, “You don’t know what you’re missing. Besides, she is a sex slave. You tell her what to do and she’ll do it. You have to be her master. It’s who she is. She won’t refuse you I promise.”
Sean said, “You mean rape her. I couldn’t do that.”
Charlie Just said, “It isn’t rape if she obeys your orders without objection. I assure you that she will never object because she is too well trained.”
Sean finally said, “Okay, I’ll give it a try next time I’m with her, now about that new evidence. I checked to see if any of the stores she visited the other day had digital security. I found three of the stores did and hit the jackpot in two of them. One is a video of her taking three skirts to the dressing room and only coming out and putting two back. You can tell by looking at the original skirt she was wearing that she had something else on under it when she left. That isn’t the good one. One of the stores was a jewelry store and she entered just as the only clerk went into the back. She grabbed a pair of ear rings and left the store. The video is very clear. I checked the prices at the store and the skirt was one hundred and ninety five dollars and the ear rings were two hundred fifty. Combine that with the cost of the blouse and she stole over seven hundred dollars worth of stuff in those three stores alone. I’ll bet she stole items from other stores but they had regular video surveillance and I couldn’t hack into them. The stores I hacked into, I put a code into the system that makes the picture fuzzy and unreadable. If we need to, I can remove the code and it will be clear again. They usually keep the videos on file for a year or two depending on the type of security system and how much memory they have available on their hard drive.”
Charlie took the CD that Sean offered and said, “Thanks Sean. Remember what I told you. Just tell Michelle what to do and she’ll do it.”
The two separated as they entered the doors and headed off towards their classes. They knew they didn’t have to worry about being tardy because they both knew that Sarah would take care of it. As they went down different hallways to their class, Charlie saw his contact from the gang entering the bathroom. He realized this was a golden opportunity so he followed him into the room. As he entered he said, “Hey Roger, you got a minute. I need to talk to you about something important. I think you’ll like it.”
Roger looked at Charlie and said, “I’ve been meaning to look you up. We were talking about having another little get together like we did last time with that Kelly bitch. She was a real good fuck. So what do you think, can you get her for us again?”
Charlie answered, “Let’s talk first and then I’ll let you know. You know that Sarah Warren is trying to really change this school to something we students will really enjoy instead of the prison it is. One of the things she wants to do is to stop the bullying and the gang activity at the school.”
Roger said, “There is no way we are going to stop recruiting new members or collecting our money. We need the money to help pay for our meetings.”
Charlie said, “I don’t see why you should have to stop recruiting at the school. Just stop the severe intimidation unless we request it. In exchange, we will keep you in pussy for all of your meetings. If everything works out like I expect, I’ll have an extra special surprise for you Friday Afternoon. By the way, how much money are you extorting from your victims?”
Roger said, “It varies from a hundred to a hundred fifty a week. Do you really mean you can provide us with pussy for our meetings each month?”
Charlie answered, “I’ve fallen into a bevy of cunts at my disposal so yes I can provide you pussy. I can give you one or more at a time. Some of them are even good looking adults. You’ve seen Sarah’s Guardian Karen haven’t you? I could even get her for you if you wanted.”
Roger responded excitedly, “Man she’s hot. I’d love a shot at her. If she is included in the deal on occasion then we might be able to work something out if you could find a way to replace the money we would be losing.”
Charlie smiled and said, “From what you said, how about we provide you four hundred a month guaranteed income for the gang. That would keep you from having to extort the wimps for their money and it will make it so that it looks like Sarah will have kept her promise. Now if we do this, we may come to you from time to time to take care of someone that is giving us trouble.”
Roger said, “Make it five hundred and I think I can sell it to the guys.”
Charlie turned to go and said, “Thanks Roger. I’ll let you know the answer at lunchtime. I’ll also tell you if I have a surprise for you on Friday. By the way, if there were anyone in the school you guys would want to have a go with like you did Kelly, who would it be?”
Roger laughed and answered, “That’s an easy one. It would be that stuck up bitch Hannah Kreshman. That girl needs to be brought down a peg or two. If you arranged that, you would have most of the gang on board in a heartbeat.”
Charlie almost burst out laughing. He turned and said, “I’ll keep that in mind. I’ll talk to you later Roger.”
Charlie left and went to his second class. The bell had rung shortly after he left the bathroom. The rest of the morning was uneventful for Sarah, Charlie and Heather but poor Hannah was having the worst day of her life. She had a test during first period so couldn’t do anything about the CD that Charlie gave her. She was so worried about it that she couldn’t concentrate on the test and just knew that she flunked the test. As soon as the class was over she rushed to the library. She inserted the CD into the computer and watched the whole thing. She could see that the image wasn’t very clear but she could tell from the video that it was her and that she had changed blouses in the changing room. She started silently crying as she watched the video again.
After watching the video a second time, she thought about her statement that all she would get would be probation. She knew that she had two convictions for shoplifting, one a misdemeanor and the last one a felony. She remembered Charlie saying something about three strikes and you’re out law in California. She looked up the law and her face went white. She knew that she was screwed if the evidence on the video tape was ever turned over to the store and police. But the fuzziness was her only hope. It was hard to tell it was her unless you looked close. That was her only hope, to make Charlie think that the video wasn’t good enough to identify her. That was her last straw she could grab onto.
Hannah had spent the second and third periods going through the video over and over. It was half way through lunch hour before she felt brave enough to go. She made her way to the cafeteria and got her food. She sat down and looked around until she saw Charlie sitting at a table with Sarah, Aminda, Michelle, Heather, Angie. She then noticed that that tramp Jade was kneeling on the floor beside Angie and she saw on the opposite side of the table that Tamara was kneeling behind Heather. She stared at them as she fiddled with her food. She didn’t have much of an appetite.
Hannah waited until a couple of minutes before the lunch period was over. She finally took her uneaten food over and dumped it and went over to Charlie at the table. With her courage built up and all of the bravado she could muster she was about to tell him to pack sand but before she could say anything Charlie beat her to the punch and said, “I can tell you are all worked up to tell us off. I’m sure it’s because of the fuzziness of the video on the CD but before you say anything here’s a picture of you going into the changing room of ‘Nieman Marcus’ with three items and then one of you coming out with two items and if you look, your skirt is all puffed out like you have something on underneath. But the one I really like is this picture of you grabbing a pair of ear rings from ‘Wright’s Jewelry’. Now the skirt is debatable and could be argued by itself. The jewelry store however is pretty obvious. When you put the three together it is pretty damning evidence that I think the judge would like. Oh and as you can guess we have videos to go along with the pictures. Now if I’m correct, that is a huge violation of your parole which means you go to jail directly. Then of course you have these three crimes to account for and I’m sure the stores and police will find this evidence very convincing when we send all three videos to them together. I wonder what the police will find when they come to search your house. I’m betting they’ll find a lot of stolen merchandise there. Wonder what the implications of that are considering the three strikes law? Now what was it you were going to say? Think carefully now, your future depends on it.”
When Charlie started laying out picture after picture Hannah’s face went white and all of the courage she had built up went with it. Tears started streaming down her eyes. She knew that there was no way to fight against the evidence they had. She also knew that he was right that if the judge that sat over her last case saw this she would go straight to jail immediately. The last thing she wanted was to go to jail. On top of that she knew that if word got out about what her life was really like, then she would lose her status at school.
Hannah knew that she had no real friends. It was just the appearance of money from her dressing in the fancy designer clothes she stole that kept everyone trying to be seen with her. It was the source of her popularity. No one really knew that her mother had to work three jobs to just make ends meet. She had no extra money for her. Her mom always gave her some money at the start of the year to go to the local second hand store and get clothes. That is where her mom thought she got the cool clothes she wore. She was even able to convince her mom the first time she got caught that it was only the first time she ever did that kind of thing since she was caught at the age of twelve taking some music from a store. Last time though, her mother was devastated when she got caught. She wondered what she had said to the judge to get him to go easy on her. From what he had said during the trial she was sure he would throw the book at her. No she knew that they had her over a barrel. She really only had one choice. Anything was better than going to jail, she foolishly thought. Finally she made the toughest decision of her short life and quickly and quietly blurted out, “I’ll be your slave.”
Charlie wasn’t satisfied with the way she answered and responded, “You see how Jade and Tamara are kneeling. I want you to get down on your knees like they are and beg me to take you as your slave.”
Hannah’s tears were flooding out now and because she knew she had no choice she got down on her knees and said, “Please, oh please don’t turn me in. I’ll be your slave. I’ll do what you want. Please let me be your slave. I don’t want to go to jail.”
There was a gasp that collectively welled up from the others in the cafeteria that were in hearing range. Charlie was satisfied with that response. He said, “Okay slave. I accept your request to take you as my slave. To show me how sincere you are I want you to stand up right here and give me your bra and panties.”
Hannah was shocked. She hadn’t even imagined that he would suggest something so rude. She responded, “I can’t do that. I’ll go to the bathroom and take them off. I’ll get in trouble if I do it here.”
Charlie said, “I would worry more about going to jail than getting in trouble at school. Now get them off and give them to your master or am I going to have to take those videos to the authorities.”
Hannah stood up broken. She reached under her blouse and began to undo her bra when Charlie said loudly, “NO THAT WON’T DO. I want you to unfasten that blouse and open it so I can see my tits when you open that blouse. You don’t have to take it off, just open it and remove your bra and let me see those tits.”
Hannah stood there in the middle of the cafeteria with the last stragglers just making their way out. She glanced around nervously and reached down and untied the bow at the side of her blouse. She pulled it open and then reached up behind her back and undid the bra. There were only a couple of students left in the cafeteria but they noticed something going on and stared. They watched as the most popular girl in the junior class undid her blouse. From their angle they couldn’t see anything, only the ones at the table with Charlie could see what was happening. But the two voyeurs knew something major was happening and couldn’t believe it. They watched as with a couple of shrugs, Hannah lowered first one strap and then the other of her bra and then she first pulled one arm out of its sleeve and returned it. Then the bra became visible as one end of the back strap where it hooks fell below the level of the blouse. Then they watched as she pulled the other arm out of its sleeve and the bra dropped down. She just barely caught it before it fell to the floor.
Charlie watched the whole process and as her tits were bared and she almost dropped the bra, he watched as she dipped forward a little to catch it sending her tits shaking and wobbling. He couldn’t resist and reached out and grasped her tits, one in each hand and began to knead them. He only did it for a moment but the two students that were watching were stunned. Hannah may have been popular but she had the reputation as an Ice queen. Yet here she was letting this guy grab her bare tits in the cafeteria. Their friends were never going to believe this. They were flabbergasted as they watched Hannah reach under her skirt and when she brought them out, she was pulling her panties down. They watched as she stepped out of them one leg after the other and then handed them to Charlie.
Charlie reached forward and took the panties with one hand when she handed them to him. He brought them to his nose and took a long whiff to further embarrass her. He noticed that the crotch of the panties were very moist. He looked at Hannah and said, “I do believe that you are getting excited. I bet that if I reach in and feel your cunt that it will be juicy. You want to bet?”
Hannah turned a bright red in embarrassment and shook her head no. She mumbled, “No sir.”
Charlie reached under and ran his finger through her slit, spending a moment fingering her clit. Her knees almost buckled from the glorious sensation she was feeling. But as soon as it started it stopped. Finally to add one final insult, Charlie held his finger at her lips and said, “Suck my fingers clean. Then make sure you meet me at the door you came in this morning when school lets out. I wouldn’t be late or I might just think you reneged on our little agreement. You may now fix yourself up and go to class.”
Hannah quickly tied the blouse closed. It was a fairly thin blouse and though you couldn’t see through it, it did show her erect nipples and the bumps of her areola when she had it tightened up. The two boys watching everything realized that the show was over and left while she was tying her blouse. Hannah turned and headed toward the door just after they left, never realizing that her humiliation had been witnessed by anyone other than those at the table.
After Hannah left, Sarah looked at Charlie and said, “Now that was absolutely delightful. You really had her going Charlie. But that’s just the beginning. I can’t wait to see what you do next. What do you have planned this afternoon?”
Charlie smiled and said, “I know her mother has two jobs that she works so I know she didn’t pay off the judge last time with money to save Hannah. If I’m right, then she is likely going to the judge on a regular basis to have sex with him. I’m going to go home with Hannah and play out my hunch. If I’m right, I’ll play it by ear but it could end up with me going to the judge’s house. I won’t give up what we have on Hannah to the judge but he will know we have something and if I’m right about what is happening, I’m going to arrange for the judge to have a permanent slave himself so we can have Hannah full time at the estate. That will make things easier. Oh, by the way, I talked to Roger about the gang backing off of their activities. He thinks they’ll go for it if we provide them some sweet pussy from time to time and replace the income they extort from their unwilling victims at the school. He said that $500.00 per month should be more than enough.”
Sarah said, “Good luck then. Let me know what happens. No matter how late you get in, come in my room and tell me all about it. You can sleep with me tonight. It’s about time you and I got together.”
They all got up then and left for class, albeit a little late. It was in his fifth period class that Charlie sat next to Roger. He passed him a note that said, ‘Your wish is my command. You should plan on having fun with Hannah Kreshman Friday after school. There will be no charge for this. As you know by reputation she is likely a virgin in all of her holes. So this is a valuable piece of property that I am letting you play with. I consider this a good faith payment on our arrangement.’
Roger looked at Charlie with a look of surprise. All Charlie did was shake his head yes and then turned to pay attention to the teacher. At the end of class Roger came up to Charlie and said, “Are you for real?”
Charlie laughed and said, “I’ve never lied to you before have I?”
Roger answered, “No you haven’t. You may be a devious bastard but one thing you are to a fault is honest. I’ll arrange a meeting for Friday afternoon. How long will we be able to keep her?”
Charlie said, “Just have her at the football stadium by the end of the game. She has a date with the football team if they win tonight. I’m betting on a major upset because I’m going to let them all know that she will be there for a gangbang as an award.”
Roger exclaimed, “You can get away with that kind of stuff after the game? Won’t the coach stop you?”
Charlie laughed and said, “Trust me. I don’t know what Sarah has on the coach but they definitely call the shots with him and a few other of the teaching staff. She really is a power to be reckoned with. You guys aligning yourself with her will make her even more powerful and will make you guys become her enforcers for the most part. If she works things the way she wants, you will become the good guys and you will have more power and influence than you ever did. You won’t have to keep looking over your shoulders like you do now.”
Roger shook his head in amazement and said, “Man, I don’t know how you got hooked up with that bitch but it sounds like she has you under her control. I’ve never known you to submit to anyone.”
Charlie shook his head and said, “Nah, she and I are equals. She has her bevy of slaves and I have mine. She connected with me when she found out that I had enslaved her nurse and the two girls she was guardian over that had been daughters to her nurse that was killed in a plane crash. She decided that we both were too much alike to not work together so she made me an offer I couldn’t refuse. She invited me to move out to her estate and pay all my bills. She’s in the process of fixing up the house and Kelly and Rhonda’s old house to rent. I tell you that girl is filthy rich and I would be a fool to not take advantage of her offer. I’ve got it made and I’ll tell you, getting Hannah Kreshman is her doing, not mine. I’m just the one that got the privilege of doing the takedown and enslaving her. That’s what I like to do best anyway. Anyway, I’ll make sure you have her at the usual place on Friday immediately after school.”
After school, Charlie was waiting for Hannah at the entrance to the school. It was fifteen minutes after the bell and he was about to turn and leave when Hannah came rushing down the hallway in a panic. She had been held up by her last teacher after class because she was crying so much during class. She had to finally make up a story about having broken up with her boyfriend from another school and she was just over emotional about it. He didn’t believe her but he got frustrated at her insistence and finally let her go. She ran straight from the room to the entrance where she knew Charlie would be waiting. She didn’t have a chance to go to her locker. She was in a wild state of panic as she sprinted to the entrance just as Charlie turned to walk away. She yelled, “Charlie… wait. I’m coming.”
Charlie turned around and waited for her. When she finally caught up to him he handed her a black collar and ordered. “From now on, you will wear this collar everywhere. I never want to see you without it unless I take it off of you. Now how do you normally get home?”
Hannah lowered her head and answered, “I normally take a bus a couple of blocks down but I’m too late to catch it now.”
Charlie smiled and said, “You’re in luck because I’ve got a car here with me. He walked up to Heather’s car and got in. He had gotten the keys from her at lunch before Hannah had come over. She rode home in the SUV with his slaves. He got in and waited until Hannah got into the car. After she was in and had closed the door he lowered the convertible top and then ordered. I want you to open your blouse so your tits are showing. Also, lift your skirt up around your waist so I can see your cunt.”
Hannah stared at Charlie and started to cry. She hesitated a few moments and Charlie reached across and opened the passenger door and ordered, “Either do what I say or get out. You know what will happen if you get out. It’s your decision. You can stop anytime you want but the only other choice you have is to go to jail.”
Hannah slowly untied her blouse and pulled it open exposing her tits. She then reached down and lifted her skirt up to her waist and sat back down. Finally she looked down and put her head in her hands and began sobbing in deep humiliation. Charlie just smiled and drove out of the parking lot. As he drove he reached over and lifted Hannah’s head up and asked, “Where do you live. I want to meet your mom. While we go I want you to tell me everything you can about her. Tell me the truth because I’ve already checked out a lot of things and I’ll know if you’re lying. I can assure you that is something I will not accept. If I ever catch you in a lie, I will take that as you deciding you don’t want to be my slave anymore and you know where that leads. Now start with when your dad died and go from there.”
Hannah gave Charlie directions to her house and then began telling Charlie what he wanted to know saying, “M…m…my father died when I was four. Before that my mom had never worked. She hadn’t gone to school after high school and having never worked before, all she could do was get a minimum wage job. That wasn’t enough to keep up with the house payments so she found another job working in the evenings. She worked from nine to five at one job and from midnight to eight at the other. She would get off from one job and then go to the other. When I started school she would pick me up at the sitters between jobs and drop me off at school and then I would ride the bus back to the sitters where she would pick me up. When I started junior high school, she started leaving me alone. She would always be with me in the evening and she would go to bed about seven after spending some quality time with me. I would go to bed around nine or ten and then sometime before midnight she would get up and go back to work. Her days off for each job were on different days so four days a week she only had to work one job. She always did that on weekends and then the two days during the week varied.”
Charlie pulled into the drive of the home and said, “Let’s go. You can finish when we get inside.”
She started to pull her blouse back together and pull her skirt down and Charlie ordered, “Don’t you dare change how you look. If you try to cover up in any way, I’ll have you strip down right here in the driveway and make you walk naked to the house.”
Hannah began silently crying as she opened the door and with her tits and cunt bared, walked up to the door with Charlie following close behind. Fortunately for her, there was no one to witness the event. After she closed the door behind them she stood there and waited for Charlie to look around. He walked into the dining room and found what he wanted and brought it into the living room and put it in front of the television facing the easy chair. He then sat in the easy chair and sat down. He looked at Hannah and ordered, “I want you to strip right there and sit down in that captain’s chair I just put in front of the TV.”
Hannah slowly took her blouse and skirt off. She started to take her shoes and socks off but was interrupted by Charlie. She then made her way naked to the chair that he had ordered her to sit in. When she finally sat down, Charlie ordered, “Now put your legs over the arms of the chair and start playing with your cunt. If you don’t do it to my satisfaction then I will consider it a violation of our agreement and you know where that leads. You are allowed to cum as often as you like, the more the merrier. Now tell me when you first started taking things from the stores. I want to know the earliest time you took anything and what your mom did about it. I want every instance you can think of.”
Hannah started playing with herself, slowly at first but gradually began to increase as she got more excited. She had never let anyone see her naked before today, let alone having to masturbate in front of them. She found herself getting excited over the humiliation much to her chagrin. She didn’t want to get excited but she was learning something about herself that she would have never believed. That didn’t change the fact that she was being forced to do these things against her will.
Finally after a short cough from Charlie she began, “When I was a child I would take things from the shelves that I wanted. Mom never got anything extra and of course as a young kid if I wanted it then I took it. When mom caught me she would just take it and put it on the shelf. Sometimes she didn’t catch me until she was checking out and then she would just go ahead and buy it. I was about five and a half the first time I remember picking up a candy bar off the candy shelf and her leaving without catching me. When we got to the car she caught me with it and didn’t bother taking it back to the store. She let me keep it and all she did was tell me I shouldn’t have taken it. I kept doing that and got better and better about hiding the things I took. When we would get to the car I would take it out and start eating it. Mom would lecture me about not stealing but she would never take it from me and make me take it back or do it herself. As time went on I started taking bigger and bigger things. The first time I was caught by anyone at the store was when I was twelve when I tried to take a music CD. I was turned over to the police and ended up with a juvenile conviction for shop lifting and had to do some community service. The records were sealed because it was my first offense and I was on probation for a year afterwards. That did scare me so I didn’t shoplift during that year. But soon after my probation ended, I decided that I was tired of wearing second hand clothes. I started going to the mall with friends when I could and sometimes by myself. I learned my lesson about being caught and really spent the first few months scoping out different stores. At first I found the mom and pop type stores that had some pretty cool clothes that had low security. I would go in them and try things on over and over again just dreaming about wearing some of the items. After about five months of dreaming I saw a girl get some clothes off the rack and go in and try them on. When she came out she didn’t have any clothes to put back up but she was still wearing the clothes she came in with. I watched her walk right out of the store. I picked several items to try on that I liked and went into the same changing room. There were no clothes in there, just a couple of empty hangers. I thought she had a good idea but doing it with just one outfit was begging to be caught. I tried on several outfits and then picked the one I liked the best. I put my blouse and jeans over the outfit and then went from rack to rack putting the clothes back. I faked going to the racks I took the outfit I kept from and just acted like I was putting them away. When I was done I walked by the counter and told them I didn’t find anything I liked and left. My heart was pounding until I got home. I just knew the police were going to come get me. When nothing happened, I started to wear the clothes to school. Having got away with it I learned that the important thing about shop lifting is to know everything you can about the store first and then act like a normal shopper but keep an item or two. I continued to work the stores with the least security for a while but eventually began casing the more expensive stores. The hardest thing to get around there was the security devices they attached to the clothes. After some research and a little trial and error I finally figured out how to get the devices off in most cases. I still wasn’t good enough to get away with it all of the time and was caught when I was fourteen. My mom got a good lawyer and they were able to get me off with a misdemeanor charge with two months of community service and again a year's probation. This time though the record wasn’t sealed like they did the first time. I realized my mistake at that store and soon after my community service I started shop lifting clothes again. I got better and better at it and was able to get away with it in higher and higher end stores as well as the mom and pop stores. As I started wearing the nicer clothes at school, everyone began to wonder where I got them from. I told them my mom had a rich boyfriend that bought them for me and everyone began to treat me like I was something. As time went on, the clothes I stole became higher and higher end. I was caught again last year and thought I was really going to jail. My mom told me she would take care of it and when the judge read the verdict, he sentenced me to just three years of probation. Even our lawyer was amazed at the light sentence. That was when mom started working her third job. I hardly see her anymore because of it. The job isn’t regular but she gets called in several times a week during the time she use to be off. She never knows when it will be. Well, I figured nothing had really changed so I was soon back to shoplifting after doing a quick analysis of what I did wrong to get caught last year. As you saw from the films, I’m very good at it and get away with it most of the time. No one caught me until you did. I don’t know how you guys caught me but it’s obvious you did. That’s about it.”
Charlie smiled at Hannah and said, “Well, your shop lifting days are over. This coming weekend you will be taken shopping for a whole new wardrobe and I can assure you that it will be top of the line. The only difference is that you will only get clothes that I approve of. Now I noticed that you haven’t cum yet but you are definitely excited. I want you to bring yourself to orgasm now or I’ll take my belt off and tan your hide for disobeying me.”
Hannah began to really work on her cunt and clit. She was very excited from having spent the last several minutes playing with herself. After a few minutes of intense concentration she moaned as she came for the first time in front of someone else. When she was done cumming she looked over at Charlie and saw that he had his cock out and it was hard. She just knew that this was going to be bad and she wasn’t disappointed. Charlie ordered, “Now that you have had your fun, get over here and kneel between my feet and suck me off. I expect you to do it well or I’ll punish you.”
Hannah got up from the chair stiffly. She had been in that position for over an hour and her lower legs had gone to sleep. She shakily got over to Charlie and knelt down between his legs. She reached out and took his cock in her hands and looked at Charlie and said, “I’ve never given a blowjob before. I’ve never had sex of any kind. Please don’t hurt me.”
Charlie said, “Don’t worry. As far as a blowjob goes just put my cock into your mouth as deep as you can. Eventually I’ll teach you how to deep throat a cock but since this is your first time then we’ll forgo that. Once you have my cock in your mouth be sure to keep your teeth covered. If I feel your teeth, I promise you a severe punishment. Be sure you use your tongue to rub my cock as much as you can. When I cum, I expect you to swallow it all. Now get sucking. I assure you that I won’t be taking your virginity today. I’m going to save that for something special.”
Hannah moved her head down and took his cock into her mouth. She began to suck her like Charlie said. One time she accidently scraped her teeth on the head of his cock and received a hard enough slap on the face to knock her down to the ground. When she got back up Charlie said, “Next time I promise you will regret hitting my cock with your teeth. That’s a cakewalk compared to what I’ll do to you. Now get back to work, I was almost ready until you scraped me with your teeth.”
Hannah went back to sucking Charlie and after several more minutes she had him cumming. She struggled to swallow all of his cum since it was her first time and a little dribbled out of the corners of her mouth. Charlie reached down and scrapped the cum off of her chin and held his cum covered fingers to her mouth and ordered, “Clean my finger’s off. One thing you need to learn is that you always clean off any cum that leaks out of your orifices. Whether it is a cock that fucked your cunt or ass or a finger that has done the same, you will clean it off so your master doesn’t have to. Now go to the kitchen and make us a couple of sandwiches or something. I’m hungry. When does your mom get home? It’s almost six now.”
Hannah said, “She must have been called to work at her third job. She’s usually home by now otherwise. If she was called to work, she may not be back until late.” She said it hoping that Charlie would decide to not hang around anymore.
Unfortunately for Hannah, Charlie followed her into the kitchen and sat down at the kitchen table as she pulled a couple of frozen dinners out of the freezer. She turned to him and asked, “Do you want Lasagna or meatloaf with gravy.”
Charlie answered, “Fix me the Lasagna and then put the meatloaf up. Tonight you’re going to go without a meal as punishment for your attitude towards me this morning. If I have any left over, I’ll feed you some. When you’re done, kneel beside my chair on my left and just a little behind me.”
Hannah put the meatloaf back and put the lasagna in the microwave. After she turned it on she turned around to look at Charlie and asked, “Can I get dressed in case mom gets home?”
Charlie smiled and said, “No, We have all night. I want you just the way you are when she does come home. If my assumption is right, I think your mom is at the judge’s house, keeping you out of jail. If she was willing to go that far last time, just what do you think she’ll do to keep you from going to jail for life?”
Hannah had never thought that her mother might be trading sexual favors with the judge to keep her out of jail. Her face went white as the blood drained out of it from the realization of what she had done to her mother if that was true. She realized that the coincidences were just too close and that Charlie was right. She had to catch herself on the counter as she got wobbly legged and almost passed out. Tears started streaming down her cheeks. Charlie watched with interest and figured that she was just starting to realize what her actions had cost her family.
The microwave dinged and after a couple of minutes pause, Charlie had to clear his throat to get Hannah’s attention. She finally became alert and scrambled to get the food. She put the tray in front of Charlie and he looked at her sternly for a moment and said, “Is this the way you serve the most important person in your life. Now you plate that like I was the president of the country. And hurry up before it gets cold.”
Hannah rushed around and got a plate and glass. She filled the glass with ice water then put the lasagna on the plate. She got the parmesan cheese out of the refrigerator and put all of the items along with some silverware onto a tray. She took it all over to Charlie and set the items in front of him. When she was done she took the tray back and then returned to kneel by Charlie as he ordered.
As he ate Charlie said, “Now just because we caught you and enslaved you doesn’t mean you give up on your campaign to become the Junior Class President. From all indications, you are leading so we want you to keep it up. We want you to keep on campaigning like you have been except we want you to start supporting Sarah’s policies that she is trying to implement. Now I promise to take it easy on you this week until after the results of the election are announced. After that we will have a little meeting with a good portion of the school students to determine what the minimum dress requirements will be. You will volunteer to be our model to demonstrate what that is so Friday; you will dress very conservatively with a skirt and including a bra and panties. Until then, bra and panties are no longer in your wardrobe. If I find you with them on, I will punish you severely. If you start your period, just use a tampon. Pads are no longer allowed. That was a decent meal for a microwaved meal. Too bad there was none left. Now clean up everything and then let’s go wait for your mom. You can sit back in the chair and masturbate for me while we wait.”
Charlie watched the naked Hannah as she cleaned up and washed the dishes. He followed her into the living room and enjoyed her blush of embarrassment as she began to finger her cunt and clit. Charlie sat back and enjoyed the view. By the time Hannah’s mother got home a little over an hour later, Hannah had cum about ten times. She was totally exhausted as well as humiliated that she was forced to do what was supposed to be her most private acts in front of a monster like Charlie.
When Hannah’s mother entered the house she was walking a little stiffly. She had already had a rough night and what she walked in on absolutely sent her over the top. She yelled, “What the hell are you doing young lady. That is absolutely disgusting behavior. Don’t you have any respect for yourself?”
When Charlie heard what Hannah’s mother said he knew he had an opening. At the moment she had no idea that he was there. It was time to inject himself into the fray. He turned on his blackberry and turned the recorder on and then announced boldly, “Now that is the pot calling the kettle black. You coming from whoring yourself to Judge Braxton and you get onto your daughter for following your example?”
Hannah’s mother was stunned. Charlie had hit the nail on the head. Hannah’s mother was full of guilt for what she was doing, even though it was for her daughter. She had just spent the evening with the judge and had to repeatedly fend him off to keep him from fucking her ass. He ended up fucking her cunt and then spanking her ass instead which was why she was walking stiffly. She was an anal virgin and refused to let him even push a finger in her ass. When Charlie said what he did she panicked because her meetings with the judge were supposed to be secret. She couldn’t deal with the idea that he knew about them. She believed that he actually had evidence about what she was doing. She broke down crying and in her response she confirmed what Charlie had guessed. She said as she cried, “But I did it to keep her out of jail. I couldn’t let her rot away in prison for something so minor. I’d do anything to keep my wonderful daughter out of jail. Please let her get dressed.”
Charlie stood up and led Hannah’s sobbing mother to the couch and made her sit down. He looked at Hannah and looked sternly at her as she had stopped masturbating. She finally realized what he wanted and slowly started to play with her spread cunt again. Her mother just looked at her and then Charlie. Finally she asked, “What do you want and why are you doing this to her?”
Charlie chuckled knowing he held all of the cards. He sat back down and after punching a couple of keys sent the audio of her confession about the judge to his email address then answered, “You said you would do anything to keep your daughter out of jail. You are going to be put to that test sooner than you could imagine. You see, we, meaning my friends and I have video evidence of dear Hannah shoplifting clothes and jewelry amounting to over seven hundred dollars. We know she already has two convictions and that this third conviction means that the three strikes rule applies. That is life in prison. Now what are you going to do to keep her out of jail for life. It’s obvious that it will take a lot more than just whoring your worthless cunt to the judge. What is your answer going to be?”
Hannah’s mom answered, “It’s obvious that you have shown the evidence to my daughter or she wouldn’t be in that position.” She looked at her dejectedly for conformation when she said that and saw her nod her head in confirmation. She continued, “I…I…I guess that I will have to do whatever vile things you want to keep her out of jail.”
Charlie smiled and said, “Right answer. Now let’s go and visit the judge. I’m sure he needs to know that his secret is out.”
Hannah’s mom went white with fear and said, “No… no… no… no, he can never find out. He will vacate her parole. He made it absolutely clear that no one could ever find out our agreement. I don’t know how you found out but it can go no further.
Charlie laughed out loud and announced, “You are giving me orders. I hold all of the cards to her, cunt. You will take all of us to the judge now or I will make sure the stores she stole from, the police and he gets copies of the video evidence we have. You know where that will lead. Now before we go, I want you to lose the bra and panties to show the judge you really mean business. Now get moving before I lose my patience.”
Hannah’s mom blushed red but she stood up and took her blouse off. She removed her bra and Charlie saw the bite marks on them. Hannah gasped at the obviously painful bites. Her mom put her blouse back on and then reached under her skirt and removed her panties. When she was done, Charlie ordered, “Okay Hannah, put your blouse and skirt on and let’s go.”
Hannah scurried out of the chair and to her clothes and quickly put them on. When she was dressed Charlie announced, “Mom, you get to drive. Now let’s go.”
They went out to get into Hannah’s mom’s ten year old Buick Regal. She got in the driver’s seat and Charlie got in on the passenger side and scooted over next to her on the bench seat. Hannah started to get in the back seat and Charlie said, “No Hannah, you sit here next to me in the front seat. I want to have a little fun on the way. You know what that means. Now get dressed like you were coming home.”
Hannah reluctantly complied and then sat down next to Charlie with her tits and pussy exposed. Charlie turned to her mom and ordered, “You can keep your tits covered for now but raise the skirt bitch. I want to play with that sloppy cunt of yours while you drive. Now get to it and let’s get going.”
Hannah’s mom started crying just like Hannah was as she lifted her skirt. After she lifted her skirt she sat down and began to back out of the drive. No sooner had she put the car in drive than she felt Charlie’s hand reach down and begin to play with her bare cunt. She glanced over and saw that his other hand was playing with her beautiful daughter’s. She wanted to scream at him to leave her alone. She wanted to stop the car and just claw his eyes out. But she knew that to do any of those things would lead to a life worse than death for her where her daughter would waste away in jail. She could never stand for that. Besides, she had whored herself out to the judge and on numerous other occasions just to keep the house her husband and she had bought when they got married. It was about all she had left to remember her beloved by.
Hannah stared at Charlie’s hand that was playing with her mother’s cunt. Never in her wildest dreams would she have believed that her actions would lead to this. If she had had any clue that her mother had to trade sexual favors to keep her out of jail she thought that she would have tried harder to keep from shoplifting.
It took about twenty minutes for them to drive to the Judge’s home. During that time, Charlie brought Hannah’s mom to three orgasms but only gave Hannah one. That was mostly due to Hannah’s cunt being extremely sore from the constant rubbing over the last several hours. Both of them were extremely embarrassed and humiliated. They knew that what was coming wasn’t going to end well for them. Hannah’s mother was beginning to regret how she had raised her daughter. She had obviously failed her and this was all her fault for not being stricter with her. But what could she have done. She was always working and was only able to spend a little time with her daughter. She was so busy working that she never had time to try and find a new husband to take care of them.
They got out of the car, fixed their clothes and walked up to the door. Charlie made Hannah’s mom stand in front and he and Hannah stood on either side of her a little behind her. Hannah’s mom rang the doorbell and they waited. It was well after ten and it took awhile before the judge answered the door. He was an older man, in his mid fifties, about six foot tall and weighing over two hundred pounds. His wife had passed away from cancer the previous year, a few months before Hannah’s case was tried. Hannah’s mother had managed to hit him up at a weak moment; otherwise he would have never gone along with her suggestion.
When he opened the door and saw Hannah’s mother standing there with two young teenagers, one of which he recognized as her daughter. He exclaimed, “Damnit Kathy. I told you that no one could ever know about us. This violates our agreement. You know I can’t stand for this, if it ever got out I would be ruined.”
Charlie stepped around Kathy and looked into judge Braxton’s eyes and said calmly, “Your secret is safe judge Braxton and Kathy didn’t tell me what your involvement in Hannah’s light sentencing last time was. I figured that out for myself. Now you are right that I could ruin you if I wanted to but that is not what I want. You see I’ve come to see if we can’t just sweeten the agreement a little more. But first we need to talk a little and then I’ll explain myself. I promise that it will be worth your while.”
The judge hesitantly stepped back and let them in the house. When they entered the house he led them into a formal living room with expensive leather furniture. He sat in a single chair and Charlie sat in the other single chair. Hannah and her mom sat together on the couch.
When they had all sat down, Charlie looked at the judge and asked, “Tell me judge. This is all theoretical mind you but what would happen to Hannah if she was caught shoplifting say over seven hundred dollars worth of merchandise from three different stores?”
The Judge responded saying, “Son, if you have evidence of a crime, you should turn the evidence over to the police. She needs to be punished for her crime. Now if you don’t mind, I was almost asleep when you interrupted me.”
Charlie whispered under his breath, “She will be judge, she will be.” But said aloud to the judge, “Judge, please just entertain me. Theoretically, what would happen?”
The Judge answered with exacerbation, “First she would be sent immediately to Jail to fill out the rest of her current sentence. Then she would be charge on three counts of felony shoplifting since it was three different stores. If it had all been from one store it would only be one charge. If convicted, considering her four other convictions, including the one I ignored at age twelve, she would most likely be sentenced under the three strikes rule and go to prison for life.”
Charlie answered, “Thank you judge.” He looked at Hannah and her mom and continued, “See, I told you that is what would happen. Now that we have established what will happen if something like that ever came out, let’s talk about how we got to this situation. Kathy, you have been a bad mother. When Hannah was young you allowed her to take things from the store without paying. Sure you told her ‘no’ at the time but when you caught her after you left the store you allowed her to keep the spoils of her crime. She informed me that you caught her over and over again and even though you were still in the parking lot of the store and could have gone back in and paid for it, you never did. That taught her that if you could get away with it then it was okay. Well she learned her lesson so well that she gradually escalated the types of things that she stole. Especially when you were always gone, she would go to stores and case them out, learning the best ways to get away with stealing from them. All those clothes you thought that she was getting at a second hand store. I don’t think you really believed that’s where she got them. You just turned a blind eye to her stealing. You see, you are just as at fault as she is and deserved to be punished for her crime. What do you think judge? Do you think she is just as at fault?”
Judge Braxton nodded as he asked, “Is that really how she was raised? No wonder she is a thief. She is definitely at fault for the way her daughter is.”
Charlie answered, “Yes judge it is. Don’t you think it’s time that mom and daughter got the discipline they both deserve?”
Judge Braxton was beginning to get really curious as to where Charlie was headed. He enjoyed what he had done with Kathy earlier that evening. He had wanted to fuck her ass but she refused so he spanked her with his bare hand. He got a thrill out of dominating her like that and almost fucked her ass anyway but he stopped short because that would have been rape.”
Charlie turned towards Kathy and said in a voice that could not be refused, “Kathy? Don’t you think after hearing how you failed to teach your daughter to be honest that you are at fault?”
Kathy wanted to scream that it wasn’t her fault. That she had to work all of the time to just make ends meet. But she knew that wasn’t the answer that Charlie expected and she knew that to refuse would end with Hannah going to jail for life and she had gone too far already to let that happen. She lowered her head and said quietly, “Yes.”
Charlie ordered, “Speak up Kathy, we didn’t hear you.”
Kathy looked up at him with hatred in her eyes and said, “Yes Damnit, yes!”
Charlie continued and asked, “Since you admit you are at fault, don’t you think you deserved to be punished?”
Kathy knew the answer that Charlie wanted. She wanted to scream no but again her daughter’s future was more important to her. She looked at Charlie and then the judge and finally looked down at the floor and said, “Yes I deserve to be punished.”
Charlie was looking at the judge and he saw that he was filling with lust at the thought of Disciplining Kathy or Hannah. After a moment he said, “Judge, I think it’s time that Kathy got what she deserves. Do you want to do the honors? I see that it excites you.”
The judge hadn’t noticed but as he thought about spanking Kathy earlier, he had gotten an erection and it had slipped out from under his robe. He looked at Charlie and asked, “What do you have in mind young man?”
Charlie smiled as he had the judge now. He said, “Well I thought that you could punish the mother and I could punish the daughter. What do you think?”
The judge asked, “What kind of punishment. My hand is already sore from spanking her earlier.”
Charlie answered saying, “Well since we already know that you have been having sex with and punishing Kathy already, I think that it would be only right that she be stripped naked to embarrass her. Lay her across my lap and then have you whip her ass, back and front with a belt or other implement of your choice. That way I can hold her still for you while you punish her. When you are done, then I get to do the same to Hannah only she’ll lie across your lap.”
The judge smiled and said, “I like the way you think boy. I have just the belt. It used to be my wife’s and it will definitely punish her.”
Charlie looked over to Kathy and ordered, “You heard what I said. Now strip and get over here.”
Kathy stood up and reluctantly took her blouse and skirt off. When the judge saw that Kathy wasn’t wearing any underwear his eyes widened in surprise. He watched pleased at her obvious acquiescence to the absurd situation. She was submitting without argument to whatever this boy suggested. He had enough experience with her to know that he had to have something on her or her daughter in order to get her to obey. But he decided to let it all play out. He watched as the naked Kathy walked slowly over to Charlie and laid herself over his legs.
The Judge stood up and went upstairs for a minute and then hurried back down. He had a belt in his hand that was made of a combination of black and metal threads braided tightly together. It had a round metal tip on the end that would really hurt when it hit. As he came up to Charlie and Kathy, Charlie said, “That’s a wonderful choice judge. It will be very painful for her. I’ll let you decide how many times you want to whip her. Just let me know when you want to turn her over and whip her tits. I’ll even hold her legs open for you if you decide to whip her cunt. That will teach her that she should have disciplined her daughter better. Oh, and be careful that you don’t hit me.”
Charlie put his hand on Kathy’s head and on her lower thighs and held her tight. The judge stepped up and after a practice swing he began to whip her. Kathy screamed in pain as the belt struck her over and over. It left long thin welts over her back as she was whipped and a dark purple bruise where the tip hit. She cried and screamed from the pain. The judge continued whipping her and gradually moved from her shoulders down to her ass. When her back and ass was covered in welts he stepped back. Without another word, Charlie turned Kathy over and then held her down by her head with one hand and a hand on her cunt. The judge started whipping her again, beginning with her tits.
Kathy began to beg between her screams asking for mercy. The judge just kept at it, getting more and more excited as he whipped her. When he was done he stepped back. Charlie asked, “Do you want to whip her cunt?”
The judge answered, “No. I want to fuck her ass right now. She’s been refusing to let me for the last three months even though I asked her nicely and told her I would be easy on her. So why don’t you just lay her over the couch and I’ll have a go at her.”
Charlie stood up, dumping Kathy on the floor where she lay sobbing. Charlie kicked her and ordered, “You heard the judge. Now go get on your knees and lay over the couch next to Hannah so she can see what awaits her in the future.”
Kathy struggled to her hands and knees, being too weak to walk, and crawled over to the couch. She looked up at her daughter with a look of accusation. No words were said but the message was clear. Hannah could see that her mother blamed her, and rightfully for the situation they were in. They stared into each other’s eyes as the judge stepped up behind her, knelt down and then without warning, slammed his cock into her ass. His cock was a good eight inches long and two in diameter so it wasn’t huge by any means but for a virgin asshole it felt like someone was forcing their hand up her butt.
The look of blame that Hannah saw in her mother’s eyes turned to a look of pain. She watched as her mother screamed in pain as the judge fucked inch after inch of his hard cock into her ass. Because he had already fucked Kathy once that night earlier in the evening, he lasted a long time. It took over twenty minutes for him to fuck her ass until he came. After he came he turned to go clean up but Charlie said, “Wait judge. It’s a rule in my house that a slut always cleans a cock that she dirties. Now present that filthy thing to her face and let her do her job right.”
Kathy sobbed in humiliation at what Charlie said. She knew that she had no choice. She opened her mouth and cringed as the judge forced his shit covered cock in. She kept thinking how she just had to suffer this indignity to save her daughter and that is the only thing that allowed her to survive what she was being put through. She closed her mouth around his cock and almost threw up but just managed to swallow down the bile. She was sure that she would be punished if she did. She swallowed time after time as she sucked the shit off of the judge’s cock. Finally she was done and the judge pulled out.
Charlie stood up clapping as he said, “Nice one judge. That was just what the doctor ordered. Now it’s time for little Hannah to receive her punishment. Only I’ve decided that it will be mom that does the punishment instead of me. She has neglected her daughter’s discipline for too long. Now Hannah, get naked and get on the judge’s lap for your turn.”
Hannah stood up and began to strip out of her designer clothes that she had stolen. She slowly moved over to where the judge had gone to sit in his chair. She lay down over his lap like her mother did. The judge held her by her thighs but instead of holding her head, he put his hands on her seventeen year old tits and began to play with them.
Charlie took off his belt and looked at Kathy. He took one swing of his belt and hit her on her already sore ass to get her attention and ordered, “Now it’s time for you to discipline your errant daughter like you should have been doing all her life. Only you are going to have to make up for all of those times you should have whipped her and didn’t. Now go get the judge’s belt that he whipped you with and get busy. If you don’t then I will continue to whip you. If you don’t whip her hard enough then I will whip you. Now get moving.”
Kathy slowly got up and went over to where the judge had dropped the belt he had used on her. She picked it up as Charlie continued to rain down strike after strike with the belt on her already sore back and ass. She slowly moved, sobbing over to where the judge was sitting holding Hannah. The first time she swung and hit Hannah it was just a half assed swing and only caused Hannah to moan in pain. Charlie whipped her harder and ordered, “Definitely not hard enough. Now whip her harder or I’ll keep beating you until you can’t stand it anymore.”
Kathy took a swing back and swung down harder and this time Hannah screamed a little. But Charlie wasn’t satisfied and whipped Kathy again yelling “Harder bitch. Teach her a lesson.”
Finally on the third try, Kathy had had enough pain to last a lifetime and she put all of her strength into the swing. Hannah yelled and screamed in pain from the pain of the lash. Something had broken inside Kathy and she began to rain down strike after strike with the belt. As she did she began to yell as she swung the belt down on each syllable, “You ungrateful little bitch. I slaved my ass off just to provide you some semblance of a life after your father died. And how do you repay me? You go out and ruin the family name and steal time after time. I told you not to do it and you continued to do it. I sacrificed my life for you and that wasn’t enough. I sacrificed my dignity for you and you just took more. All you cared about was whatever you could get for yourself. You didn’t care about anyone else. Now quit your screaming and take your punishment. You know you deserve it.”
Shortly after Kathy started to go ape shit over whipping Hannah, Charlie moved in front of Hannah and took his cock out. He grabbed her hair and forced his hard cock into her mouth silencing her. He began to fuck her mouth, working his cock into her deeper and deeper. As he did she began to gag as his cock finally entered her throat all of the way. She gagged and struggled for air as her mother whipped her. Charlie held his cock in her throat and enjoyed the struggles until it was obvious she needed air. When her struggles began to slow down because of the lack of air he finally pulled out long enough for her to gasp for air and then he forced it in again. He kept doing this until he was close to cumming and then he grabbed her hair around the ears and began to pump in and out over and over again until he came down her throat. All the time he was doing this the judge was playing with Hannah’s tits and Kathy was whipping her.
After cumming, Charlie pulled out and put his cock away. He moved over to Kathy and pulled her away from her daughter and the judge. When she finally stopped and realized what she had been doing, she broke down and collapsed to her knees. She sobbed and cried the cry of the totally despondent. Charlie looked at the judge and said, “All I want is this fine young lady here. I promise that she will never appear in your court again. If you think that she should be punished, I think you can see that she will be and on a regular basis. She will become a model student at school and will go on to college and be a productive citizen of society. But she will have no say in how she lives anymore. That is for me to decide. Now I can’t do that if I have to worry about mom here interfering with what I want to do. If it is okay with you, I give you her mother to do with as you want. If you want a twenty four hour slave to take care of your every need she will willingly obey because she knows her daughter’s future is at stake. If she doesn’t you can call me and tell me what the problem is and I’ll give her some additional motivation. If you just want her as a part time slave then so be it. That is up to you. Truthfully, I recommend that you make her a permanent slave and have her move in with you. She’ll have no need to work anymore unless you want her too and she will always be available to do what you want. I promise you that if you keep her off my back then you will never hear from me again. What do you say?”
The judge smiled and said, “I’ve been dreaming of having her as my permanent housemate but a slave is good too. I like the way you think kid so I agree. Just go ahead and leave with Hannah and I’ll take good care of Kathy.”
Charlie grabbed the sobbing Hannah by the hair and pulled her up as she struggled to free his grip from her hair. He threw her over to her pile of clothes and ordered, “Get dressed bitch. We are going to go get you some clothes and then go to your new home. Your stealing days are over as are your days of freedom. It is time you earned your keep instead of stealing for it. Now move.”
Hannah struggled to get up. She was sobbing and crying and had her hands rubbing her ass because of the pain. She started to get dressed but Charlie stopped her and made her leave the house naked and carrying her clothes. In only a few moments, they had her mom’s keys and Charlie was driving back to Hannah’s home. When they arrived, Charlie made her leave the car naked. He went in with her and they went to her room. After going through all of her clothes, Charlie picked the ones that would make her look her best without a bra or underwear so that she would look nice for the campaigning the rest of the week. For Friday he picked a white opaque blouse, a skirt that could have the length easily adjusted. He finally chose a pair of plain white panties and bra, a style much less glamorous than what she usually wore. For shoes, they picked several normal stylish pairs for the first part of the week when she was going to be campaigning and her highest heeled black shoes that had a four inch heel. Once they had the clothes, they returned to Heather’s car, leaving Kathy’s car keys on the kitchen counter in case she returned.
Charlie drove to the Warren estate and took the naked Hannah to bed with him. It was one in the morning by the time they got there. They immediately went to Charlie’s room and went to bed. He made Hannah lay down on the bed and then got in with her. Hannah lay naked in the bed with Charlie draping his arm over her and cupping one of her tits. She lay there, unable to sleep wondering what would become of her. It took her a couple of hours of silent crying before she finally cried herself to sleep.
The next few days Hannah did as she was told and campaigned as if the rest of her life depended on it, which it did. As she had been instructed, she began supporting Sarah’s platform instead of her own. She did try to hide her true feelings but others noticed that she always seemed to be distracted. The clothes she wore those days were the fanciest that she had and would have been at home on any fashion runway. The other thing that happened was that the two boys that had seen her expose herself and let Charlie play with her had told everyone about what they had seen. Most of the students didn’t believe the rumors but quite a few did. Those that considered her to be their friends noticed that she had become more distant and that she had started going without a bra. All of these things worked to erode her popularity.
On Friday, Hannah wore the conservative outfit with bra and panties that Charlie had selected for her. When she showed up at school, there were gasps from her more popular friends because it didn’t fit the stylish way she typically dressed. At three in the afternoon on Friday there was a special assembly called to announce the results of the election. It ended up a lot closer than it would have otherwise. Principal Meyers got up and announced the winners of the election. After everything that happened, Hannah won by only ten votes over Billy. Sarah, Angie and Heather all won theirs as well by significant margins. As was the tradition in the school, The Senior class president was designated the student body president.
After the announcement of the winners, Student Body President, Heather got up to make a small speech. At the end of the speech, Heather turned to the Principal and asked, “As you know Principal Meyers, one of Sarah’s and our campaign promises was to open the campus at lunch so that students can take advantage of the fast food restaurants a block away. Will you change the policy?”
The principal really didn’t want to but when he saw Sarah staring at him and shaking her head yes he stood up and announced, “Consider it done with the proviso that if a student gets back late they will receive the same punishment as if they were late for school or any class.”
Sarah smiled and nodded her head in agreement to that proviso, though she knew that it wouldn’t apply to her or her friends. The auditorium erupted in cheers. After the applause went down, Heather looked at the principal and said, “We would like a little time with just the students. Would you please take the teachers and staff out? This next part just involves us students. Sarah and the rest of the student council need the time to discuss the new minimum dress code.”
Principal Meyers got up and asked the teachers and staff to leave and then left himself. After all of them had left, Heather announced to the student body, “Okay everyone. As you just saw, we were serious about our campaign promises. One of the promises was that we would get a more lenient dress code. Now that the teachers and staff are gone we would like to involve all of you in determining the new minimum dress code for the girls. We have our own junior class president who has graciously volunteered to model the changes you decide on for us. Once we have determined the minimum, we will go straight to the principal’s office for his approval.”
Hannah slowly got up and reluctantly moved to the front of the stage. When she was in place, Heather asked, “Now the first thing we need to ask is should a girl be forced to wear a bra if she doesn’t want to? If you think bras should be optional, then raise your hands.”
Now normally a lot of students would have voted against going braless, especially the girls, but members of the gang were spaced throughout the auditorium and were strongly encouraging the students around them to vote for going braless. As a result over two thirds of the students raised their hands out of fear of reprisals. Over ninety percent of the guys voted for it though. When the vote had been taken, Heather turned to Hannah and said, “You saw the vote. Take off your bra.”
Hannah reluctantly and with tears streaming down her cheeks, she began to unbutton her blouse. She hated having to expose herself in front of the student body but Charlie had made it abundantly clear that to do otherwise would lead to terrible consequences. She pulled the blouse out of her skirt and opened it after she undid the last button. Then she proceeded to take off her bra. She had worn a front clasping bra, even though it was a plain white bra. The girls in the audience all gasped when they saw her plain bra. Wearing the old fuddy, duddy clothes was bad enough but to wear a plain bra just wasn’t cool. And then to take it off in front of the whole student body was just plain sick. The guys of course all loved it. When she had removed the bra, one of the guys yelled, “Throw the bra out here.”
Hannah looked down at Charlie, who was in the front row and saw him nod yes. She took a deep sigh and then wadded up the bra and just threw it out with all her strength. The guys all cheered when she did that. When it quieted down there was another guy that yelled, “Take off the panties too.”
Heather asked the students, “Raise your hand if you want panties to be optional too?”
Again because of the intimidation of the gang members a majority of the students raised their hand. Hannah sobbed when she saw the vote and having no other choice but to acquiesce, she reached down and lifted her skirt exposing her panties. She reached down and grabbed her plain white grandmother’s panties on either side and began to push them down. Never in her wildest nightmares had she ever imagined she would be essentially stripping in front of all the students at the school. She lowered them until they dropped to the ground. She stepped out of them and then picked them up. Without letting her skirt drop down she wadded them up and threw them out into the audience and again to the cheers of the guys.
Heather looked over at Hannah and then said, “Cover yourself slut. You know that we will never be able to get approval for you to expose yourself like that.”
As she had been previously instructed, she lowered her skirt and then started to button her blouse. One of the gang members yelled, “Tie it under your tits.”
Heather asked, “Is that what you want? If it is raise your hand.”
Of course the result was the same as before and soon Hannah was tying her blouse under her tits. With the sheerness of the blouse, you could see her nipples and areola through the blouse and the material clung tight to her tits. She might as well have been naked.
Another of the gang members yelled, “Raise the skirt, it’s way too long.”
Heather looked at Hannah and ordered, “You heard the request, start rolling up that skirt.” She turned to the student body and said, “Cheer when you think the skirt is high enough.”
As she had been instructed Hannah rolled the skirt one turn which shortened it up from her knees about a half inch. When she was done, she looked up and waited a moment until several of the male students yelled, “More.”
Hannah rolled it one more turn and even more of the male students picked up the yell for more. She turned it again and there started a chant going ‘More… More… More…’ over and over again. Hannah rolled up the skirt over and over again. When she knew that if she rolled it up again her pussy would be exposed, she stopped. That didn’t stop the chant from continuing.
Heather was ecstatic at the response and was delighting in Hannah’s humiliation. She ordered, “I didn’t hear a cheer Hannah, keep going.”
Hannah turned to her and said as quietly as possible, “But my pussy will be exposed.”
Heather laughed and said, “So what. You already showed it off to everyone a few moments ago, now keep going until they cheer.”
Hannah started crying again but did as ordered. She began to role the skirt up again. First just a hint of her pussy showed and then a bit more and then more until the bottom of the skirt was at the top of her pussy hair. That’s when the cheers started.
Heather looked at Hannah and then turned to the students in the auditorium and announced; “Now you all know that we will never get it approved for us girls to expose our cunts like that, no matter how much you guys want it.”
Heather walked over in front of Hannah and she unbuttoned the button at the side of her skirt and unzipped it a little. She pulled the skirt down until the top was now where the bottom had been at the top of her pussy hair. This lowered the bottom to just below her cunt. The bottoms of her lower ass cheeks were visible behind her. If she bent over, then she would be exposing her pussy. The students seated just in front of the stage had a straight shot view of her pussy under the skirt. When she was done, Heather stepped back to the podium and announced, “There, her pussy is covered now. How is that?”
Cheers went up in the auditorium, though there were a few students who booed. These were the very conservative religious kids. Heather stepped up to the podium and said, “I can tell that some of you don’t like the new look. Just remember that this isn’t the mandatory dress code. This is the minimum that will be allowed. You can dress as conservatively as you want. Don’t ruin it for everyone that wants to dress this way. Besides, we aren’t done yet. There is one more thing to add to make the look right. As you girls know, heels aren’t normally allowed but they really make our legs look good so Hannah here is going to put on some high heels to round out the effect.”
Charlie then threw the pair of four inch heels he had selected for Hannah earlier that week. They bounced on the stage behind her. Hannah had been instructed on how to pick them up earlier and she turned around and bent over, keeping her legs straight. She took off one shoe and then picked up one of the high heeled shoes and put it on. All of the guys and some of the girls erupted in cheers when she did. When she bent over again, cheers went up in the auditorium again. She then took her other shoe off and put on the remaining high heeled shoe. When she had them on, she stood up slowly and turned back around. Her face was totally flushed from the continuing humiliation that she was being forced to endure. She had no clue how bad her day was going to be yet. But she would find out soon. Finally she faced the student body and Heather asked, “If you all think this should be the minimum standard for the dress code then raise your hands and cheer.”
Almost all of the guys and half of the girls voted for the new look. Hannah was crying openly and Charlie had a shit eating grin on his face. He had totally broken Hannah in a week. That was a record for him. The others took several weeks to take down. He did have something more severe on her than the others though. He smiled at what he had arranged for her that afternoon.
Heather announced to the students and said, “I appreciate everyone’s participation in this. We will go to the principal’s office right now and get his approval. Hang tight and we will be back with news whether it is approved or not. This should only take a few minutes.”
Heather and Sarah took Hannah by either hand and led her off of the stage. They took her off the stairs at the front side of the stage instead of out of the back. They did this to parade her through the student body as they went up the aisle out of the auditorium. As they walked up the aisle, a lot of the girls that Hannah had considered friends yelled out insults like, slut, bitch, whore and tramp among many other insults. Hannah cried even more because she knew she had just lost any remaining status that she had. Heather and Sarah moved very slowly to allow for the maximum humiliation.
They finally led Hannah out of the auditorium and took her to the principal’s office. They walked straight into his office without waiting. He was in a meeting with the assistant principal and started to say something until he saw who it was. When they entered the office Sarah said, “This is the new minimum dress code. If a girl wants to dress like a slut then you will allow it. You will also remove the restriction against public display of affection. If students want to make out in the hallway then you will allow it. You can set a limit that anything sexual is still outlawed. So no playing with bare tits or pussy is allowed nor is having sex. But a quick grope here and there will be allowed. Do you understand?”
Principal Meyers said, “That’s going to cause trouble. Even this outfit is going to cause problems. There are a handful of kids that take great joy in telling their parents or complaining about anything that doesn’t meet there views and standards.”
Sarah said, “Give us a list of the names you are worried about and we will take care of it. Now as a reward for approving our new dress code and the rest of our platform, our new slut is going to give you two a blow job. You are to cum on her face.”
Hannah was shocked at how Sarah was giving orders to the principal and how the assistant principal wasn’t doing or saying anything about it. Then when Sarah told them she had to give them blow jobs she about died of humiliation and looked at Sarah with shock. Sarah looked back at her and ordered, “You heard me. Get over there and give the principal and then the vice principal a blowjob. Or do you want me to tell your master that you couldn’t follow orders. I know he told you that you were to consider me as your mistress so think about the punishment he will give you if you fail to follow orders. Now get to it.”
Hannah swallowed hard but didn’t dare refuse. Her ass had been whipped numerous times that week already for not moving fast enough. She knew she was in for a punishment as it was for just delaying. She scurried behind the principal’s desk and quickly got out his cock. Sarah smiled as she watched Hannah take his cock into her mouth. Heather stepped behind Hannah and with a rolled up belt that she had in her bag she began to whip her exposed ass as she sucked. As she whipped Hannah, she said, “You moved just a bit too slow in the auditorium when you were given orders cunt. Then you hesitated to follow orders here. You better learn that you don’t have a choice anymore. You do what your master or mistress orders. That is the only choice you have.”
Heather kept whipping Hannah until Principal Meyers pulled his cock out and started cumming on Hannah’s face. As soon as he finished cumming, Hannah scurried over on her knees to Assistant Principal Johnson and took his cock out. She quickly began to suck him off. He was so excited from what was happening that he quickly pulled out and came on her face.
After Hank Johnson came on Hannah’s face the three girls left the office. They returned to the auditorium where the noise had gotten pretty loud from all of the students trying to talk over each other. To add to Hannah’s humiliation, they took her down every aisle in the auditorium before going to the stage. They didn’t move fast either. Finally after about five minutes of taking her through the aisles they went up on stage. Heather stepped up to the podium and announced, “The results are in. This is now the minimum dress code so you girls that want to dress sexily, feel free. Now as far as the rule against public display of affection, that has been modified. If you want to make out then go right ahead. Just don’t go groping the private parts or trying to have sex in the hallways. If you violate the rules, they will punish you. Now I know that there are some of you here who disapprove of what is happening. I ask that you consider the majority’s wishes before you go complaining. There are always consequences to actions that you take. Now the final item to cover is the establishment of a bullying council. We know who the key bully’s are. They are on notice that bullying will no longer be allowed. If you are being bullied here at school then tell one of your student council members. We will take action against any bully. If we can’t manage to stop the individual ourselves, then we will get the administration involved. Neither of those options will be good for the bully. I know some of you have been having trouble with the local gang. We have negotiated an agreement with them that they will stop and desist all activities at the school. If any gang member violates that agreement then let us know and we will let the gang leadership know. They will take immediate action on the one that violates the agreement. If any of you have any questions, then please stay after your released and feel free to come up. If you want a closer look at our model for the new dress code, she is at your disposal. We will have someone with her to make sure you don’t get carried away though so keep that in mind if that is what you were thinking. Be sure to come out and support our football team tonight at the game. You are all dismissed.”
Charlie hurried up to the stage before anyone else. He went up to Hannah and noticed the red stripes on her ass. He smiled, leaned forward and whispered in her ear, “I told you to obey Sarah as you did me. I assure you that I wouldn’t have you if it weren’t for her. If there is anyone that is responsible for your demise, then she is it. It was someone loyal to her that caught you and videoed you stealing that blouse and then provided the extra security videos. So she and I are a team in this. Now be the good little slut and just stand there. If the students coming up want to play with you then you let them finger you. I’ll stop them from taking your virginity. That is safe for the moment. I have something very special designed for that.”
About that time a line of male students and quite a few females lined up to get a closer look at Hannah. Most of them came up to get a close look at the slutty way she was dressed. Some reached out and grabbed her tits or to play with her cunt. Charlie allowed it for a few short seconds but then made them go on their way. There were quite a few of the girls that had acted like they were Hannah’s friends because they thought she was rich. During the assembly though the gang had made a point to pass on to everyone around her that she was poor and only managed to dress the way she did by stealing. Many of them had fawned over her in order to convince her to be their friend and they were mad at the deception. When they came up, they came up together. One after the other as they stepped up they slapped her hard and called her all sorts of vile names. They then wiped the cum that got on her hand they slapped her with on her blouse over her tits, causing the blouse to turn transparent where they wiped the cum. To add additional insult, most of them spit on her face as well and the spittle dripped down onto her tits. By the time the dozen or so girls finished, Hannah’s face was a bright red from the slaps and the humiliation and her blouse was almost totally transparent. She was standing there sobbing and crying uncontrollably, fearing to move out of her position. She really wanted to just curl up and die. No student had ever fallen so far so fast in the history of the school and she was totally devastated.
Finally all of the students had filed out. Hannah thought her humiliation and torture were over. But Charlie had other arrangements. He hooked a collar around her neck and then attached a leash to it. He led her off of the stage, down the hall among the few remaining students and then out the back door to the high school. He led her to the abandoned clearing where he had taken Kelly and Rhonda to be initiated into their life as sex slaves. When he got there he quickly saw Roger and said, “Here she is as promised. You know the drill. No permanent damage is allowed. You can do anything you want to her otherwise. The more humiliating you make it the better. Be sure to have her at the football team’s locker room at the stadium before the end of the game. There is no need to clean her up. As a matter of fact the filthier she is the better. Now have fun.”
Charlie handed the leash to Roger and then turned and left. Roger led her to the middle of the circle and then loud enough for everyone to hear he said, “You’re here to get your just punishment for treating all of us like shit. We know that you have nowhere to go to complain about what we do so I hope you enjoy your reward.”
Just like they did with Kelly they started by pushing her back and forth between them and ripping her clothes off until she was naked. Hannah was too stunned to scream or complain. Her mind was only beginning to imagine what was in store for her at the hands of the gang. Then they started pushing her to one another and as she got close they began to whip her with switches they already had made beforehand.
After Hannah was covered from head to toe with welts from the switching, Roger pulled a bench into the center of the circle. He forced her down across the bench and tied her there. He took the leash and pulled it back and tied it to the bench so that her head was pulled up and she couldn’t move it forward. Then the gang leader stepped up and took his thirteen inch cock out. He put it against her pussy and in one hard push he plunged it in all of the way, tearing through her hymen. Hannah screamed in pain, only to have another gang member stuff his cock in her throat.
For the next few minutes the two fucked her cunt and mouth. Hannah was screaming around the cock in her mouth the whole time as she was buffeted back and forth. When the gang leader came he pulled out and Roger stepped up behind Hannah. As the one that arranged the little get together, he was rewarded with getting Hannah’s anal virginity. He reached down and spread her ass cheeks, pushed his cock against her anal rosebud and then pushed in hard. He then began to force his nine inch cock into her ass inch by inch with each thrust until he had all ten inches in.
Shortly after Roger started to fuck Hannah’s ass, the guy fucking her mouth came. He pulled out and came all over her face. As soon as he pulled out, another guy stepped up. They already had established a pecking order and it became an organized gang bang. For the next several hours the guys took turn fucking her until they all had enjoyed all three of her holes. Initially Hannah cried from the pain and humiliation. Then the pain turned to excitement and she started to fuck back which humiliated her even more because she was participating in her own gangbang. After that she started cumming over and over again. That lasted for about an hour and she enjoyed more orgasms in that hour than she had enjoyed her whole life. It seemed to her that she had one long orgasm the final fifteen minutes. She was exhausted then and on the verge of collapse.
But the gang wasn’t done with her. They continued to fuck her over and over again until they all had their three shots. By the time they were done, both her ass and cunt were sore and her throat was raw from the constant fucking.
It was still early evening and the football game was just starting when the last of the gang members came. When no one else stepped up to fuck her, Hannah thought her ordeal was finally over. But then she heard some whining and the click of claws on the pavement. She glanced at the direction the noise was coming from and saw that there were three gang members leading three huge Rottweilers to the circle. She noticed that none of the gang members had left yet. There wasn’t much light left and all of a sudden cars started pulling up around the outside of the circle.
Soon the area was lit up like daylight from all of the car lights. The guys with the dogs brought them into the circle and let them go. Suddenly Hannah had dog’s licking her over and over again on every part of her body. Soon one of the dogs launched up on her back and began to try and sink his cock into her. It didn’t take long and soon he found purchase.
Hannah now knew that she could be brought down even lower than she was. She knew that this was arranged by Charlie and that she couldn’t tell anyone about it. To her this was the greatest insult and she started shutting down mentally and just letting what happened, happen.
It didn’t take the dog long to fuck his twelve inch cock into her cunt. What Hannah didn’t expect was the knot that began to hammer against her cunt. She started screaming in pain from the insult as it hammered into her, forcing her cunt wider and wider until it finally slipped in. After driving his cock in as far as possible, the dog finally howled and began cumming in her cunt. While all of this was going on, the other dogs were continuing to lick all over her body, cleaning all of the cum off.
After a couple of minutes of the big Rottweiler cumming, he finally finished and turned around ass end to ass end. As soon as he was in that position, one of the gang members went over and led another Rottweiler over. He helped it step over the dog knotted with Hannah and then lined his already hard cock up with her asshole. When the dog felt the tip of his cock pressed against her anal orifice he humped forward hard. All of the cum that was seeping out provided plenty of lubrication and the dog cock slipped right in. Hannah screamed again in pain as the cock spread her constricted ass hole as she was fucked in both holes for the first time in her life.
Hannah didn’t think things could get any worse than they were at that minute. But she was wrong. As soon as the dog fucking her ass forced its knot in and started cumming, the other dog was led up to her face. He was helped up onto her back and she was presented with a smelly dog cock into her face. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth because by that time she knew she had no other choice. The gang member guided the cock into her mouth and soon the dog was fucking her throat over and over again.
Hannah’s humiliation and degradation was complete. She knew she could sink no lower. She knew that they could make her fuck dogs or any other animal and would. She had heard the dogs barking at the Warren estate and now knew what that meant. She didn’t know that they also had a stable of horses with several stallions that she would get to know too. But that is in her future. For now she just knelt there in a state of shock letting the dogs have their way with her. Finally the dog fucking her mouth howled and started cumming. The cock was far enough down her throat that it cut the air off. Fortunately the knot hadn’t been able to enter her mouth though it had bloodied her nose as it hammered against her over and over. When her face started to turn blue, the gang member finally pulled the dog off of her. Hannah gasped in air over and over again. It was another fifteen minutes until the other dogs had pulled out.
Finally Hannah thought her ordeal was over. The gang was dispersing and she was being led to one of the cars. They made her get in the trunk though, saying that she was too filthy and smelly to ride in the car. It took another ten minutes of driving before the car pulled up. She knew immediately that they hadn’t gone to the Warren estate like they had hoped. She heard the cheering and guessed that they were at the football stadium. As soon as the trunk was opened, she knew she was correct.
The gang member wrapped her in an old smelly blanket and hauled her over his shoulder. He carried her into the team’s locker room and put her on a bench. He took his blanket and told her, “Charlie said that you are the teams reward for winning the game. When we came in, the score was 42 to 7 in our favor with two minutes to go. I would guess you have about ten minutes before they come in. You can go shower if you want, I know how skuzzy you must be feeling after what you’ve been through but I leave it up to you. Don’t even think of leaving. We have the entrances guarded in case you get the inclination to try and run for it. Thanks for a good time and have fun.”
Hannah watched the gang member leave and then numbly got up and went to the shower room. She turned the water on as hot as she could stand it and then stood under the shower and let it try and wash all of the filth away. Unfortunately it couldn’t cleanse her soul of what had happened to her. She stood there and sobbed until she heard the sound of yelling and cheering. She knew what was expected. She turned the water off and without drying off she walked out of the shower and into the locker room full of 36 boys, all who wanted a go at her. She stood there as the coach announced that the quarterback was the game MVP and had first go with her.
After what happened in the principal’s office she wasn’t surprised that the coach was being controlled by Sarah too. She thought that she had been the most influential girl in the school but she knew now that in the short time that Sarah had been there she had essentially taken over the school. The whole school was just a pawn for her new mistress to play with. These were the thoughts that were going through Hannah’s mind as her second Gangbang in just a few hours began. It was her minds way of escaping the constant torment.
Outside the door, Charlie came up to Roger who was guarding it and handed him a sheet of paper. He told him, “This is a list of kids that could cause problems for the new status quo. Sarah wants you to intimidate them into not complaining. I’ll leave it up to you on how you do that. But try and not hurt them. The fear of violence I’m sure will be enough. If that doesn’t work then we’ll discuss our options then. Sarah said to just have you let me know when you need some pussy for a party. She appreciates you agreeing to support her.”
Roger said, “Man, with what she is doing and offering we’d be fools not to go along. We’re still the muscle in the school and everyone will give us the respect we are due. And besides, it doesn’t affect our activities outside the school. Just let us know what you need and give us the names of anyone causing you trouble. You can plan on us asking for some more pussy about once a month. Thanks again for giving us a shot at that cunt in there. Most of us had a score to settle with that bitch.
Roger and Charlie shook hands and left. The football players gangbanged Hannah until the wee hours of the morning. When it was finally over, she was in such a state of shock that she didn’t move. Even when Coach Mary Beth came in after her gangbang by the coaches, to get Hannah and to take her home, she barely moved. Mary Beth stripped and struggled to help Hannah up and led her to the shower. She washed her thoroughly from head to toe, and inside as well as out. As coach washed her, she gradually came around and was better able to stand on her own. When she became more aware of who it was that was washing her she groaned and said, “Not you too.”
Coach Mary Beth finished up, got dressed and then took the naked Hannah back to her new home. She had been instructed on where to take her and took her to the kennels. She threw her into a kennel with six dogs, all of which immediately began to fight for the right to fuck her first. Hanna cowered in fear and just sat there in shock until one of them came over. The dog quickly worked her into position by growling and nipping at her. When she was the way he wanted her he launched himself up onto her and humped at her until his cock found purchase and sank into her sore cunt. Hannah zoned out in a state of shock wondering when her day of hell was ever going to end.
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 3 Michelle’s Story Chapter 88
By Redlegtiger
Edited by msboy8
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Chapter 88 Surprise Attack
Doggyslut was the first of the slaves to wake up. She awoke early because she had duties to attend to that the others didn’t. They would wake up to the alarm in an hour or so. She quickly dressed and then went to make sure suk was already up and starting breakfast. She found her in the kitchen already preparing the batter for waffles so she headed on out to the Kennel. She got the hose and dragged it over to the kennel where Hannah was. She found Hannah curled up in a fetal position with a dog on either side of her. Doggyslut was surprised as there was usually only one dog that claimed a slave. She shrugged her shoulders and opened the kennel door and started taking the other dogs out and to their kennels one by one. Finally it was just Hannah and the two dogs. Doggyslut picked up the hose and turned it onto Hannah. Hannah screamed in surprise at the cold water. When she turned her attention to doggyslut, she simply asked, “Why?”
Doggyslut answered, “Because you are a slave and every slave here has a canine master. It is tradition. It does seem though that you have been claimed by two canine masters. That’s highly unusual but it is what it is. You are never to deny them. If they come up to you and bark then you get into position and let them fuck whatever hole they want. If you don’t they will bite you over and over again until you get into position. They can out run you and trip you up. If you make them too mad they can be very dangerous so I recommend that you do what they want. Now stand up so I can wash the cum off of you.”
Hannah slowly stood up and doggyslut turned the hose on and began to spray the poor girl down. She threw her a bar of soap and ordered, “Scrub all of that dried cum off. Hurry up about it because breakfast is being made. We have a big day planned today and you’re going to be a part of it.”
Hannah moaned in despair as she feared the worse. But she picked up the bar of soap and began to scrub herself down. She quickly finished and then began to soap up her hair. After she was done she stepped up closer to doggyslut and asked for the hose. She took it from her and then rinsed out her hair. When she was done she handed the hose to doggyslut and stood there. Doggyslut opened the kennel door and let her out, handing her a towel to dry off with.
When Hannah was done drying off, doggyslut led her to the house. When they were there she led them to the kitchen table and had her kneel by the chair that Charlie sat in. Shortly afterwards, the rest of the slaves came in and began taking up their positions. Finally Sarah, Charlie and Heather entered and took their seats at the table. Suk immediately began putting plates of Waffles with strawberries and whipped cream and sausage. As everyone was being served Sarah ordered, “Since we have a new slave who needs to learn her place I think that before Hannah eats her meal she should bring everyone off. Hannah, get under the table and start eating me out. Then do Heather and Charlie. After that you will do each of the other slaves before you eat. If you don’t do a good job you will be punished and we’ll make you fuck every dog in the kennel for the rest of the day.”
Hannah looked at Charlie who was smiling at her. He shook his head yes. She lowered her head and began to crawl over to Sarah, the last bit of her spirit having been broken after being fucked repeatedly by the dogs all night, especially after the gang rape. She got under the table and crawled between her legs. When Hannah got between Sarah’s legs, she noticed that she was wearing a skirt without panties. She leaned in and took a tentative lick. She had never done anything with another girl before and she found it repugnant. She also knew that she didn’t want to go to jail so she closed her eyes and leaned in. She took a tentative lick and when she found that the taste wasn’t too bad she began to suck and lick. She soon felt Sarah’s hands on her head, pulling her into her cunt. After a few minutes, she heard Sarah groan in pleasure and then she was pushed away. Hannah had tears streaming down her cheeks as she slowly moved over to Heather and then did the same to her.
After Hannah finished making Heather cum she crawled over to the person she hated most in the world, her new master, Charlie. She unzipped his pants and took his hard cock out. She quickly went to work sucking on it and licking up and down his shaft. She figured that after the two gang bangs yesterday and then being fucked over and over by the dogs in the kennel, it didn’t matter. She spent several minutes working him like that and she thought he was never going to cum. In her thoughts she was beginning to wonder if going to prison wouldn’t be better than having to do all these repugnant things. She was suddenly surprised as her mouth was filled with cum. She swallowed as quickly as possible but some escaped her mouth.
Hannah finished sucking Charlie off and moved to start sucking off all of the slaves. She started with Aminda and proceeded to do all of Sarah’s slaves, then Heather’s and finally Charlie’s. It took her a little over an hour to finish them all off. Eventually she had made everyone cum. She went over to her position. She found a dog dish with a waffle cut up in it and covered in a white viscous liquid. She recognized it as cum. She just stared at it until Charlie ordered, “You better eat all of that. Doggyslut spent several hours yesterday sucking off every dog in the kennel to get that for you. I’ll give you ten minutes to eat it all. We have a lot to do this morning so be quick about it.”
Hannah sighed in frustration. She was frustrated at having to take orders from Charlie and Sarah, from losing her status at school, and especially at having gotten herself into a situation where they had power over her. She really wondered if going to prison for the rest of her life wouldn’t be a better idea. She was even contemplating suicide at that moment when she felt a slap that brought her out of her spiraling stupor of thought. She looked up and Charlie was standing over her with his hand pulled back ready to slap her again. She suddenly realized that she hadn’t done what she was ordered so she quickly leaned down and began to eat the cum covered waffles. It took all of her will to keep the bile down and not throw up.
As Hannah ate her waffles Sarah announced, “I think that it is time that we got a whole new wardrobe. Our new slave has great taste in clothes and I thought we would use her expertise in finding only the best stores to get some of the sexiest and most stylish clothes we can find. So this morning we are going on a shopping expedition. Everyone will get a whole new wardrobe. Charlie, you can come along to approve of what your slaves choose. The clothing we get has to push the boundaries of decency without being indecent. I want everyone at school looking up to any of us and wanting to be us and I especially want all the boys and male teachers to be drooling over you all. My end goal is to start recruiting more slaves and maybe a Dom or two. Hannah stole to make everyone think she was rich and it worked to make her the envy of everyone. Well I am rich and I intend on being the queen bee at the school and have everyone sucking up to me because they know that I hold all of the power. By dressing everyone up that is associated with me in expensive and stylish clothes that will help in that goal. Now everyone get ready. We will be leaving as soon as Hannah finishes and gets dressed.”
Everyone scrambled up to go get ready. It was only a few short minutes before everyone was dressed in their sexiest clothes and waiting at the front door. It took Hannah a bit longer to find some clothes and get dressed after finishing eating. She dreaded what was going to happen. She just knew that it wasn’t going to end up good for her. After what had happened to her yesterday she was truly afraid what the future would bring for her.
When Hannah finally joined the rest of the girls at the entrance to the estate Sarah asked, “We’re going to go buy a whole new wardrobe for everyone that is sexier and more stylish. You have proven that you have a great sense of style so to get the most stylish clothes at the best price, where would you go.”
Hannah was a bit surprised that Sarah was asking her advice. She wanted to tell them of her favorite place but she wasn’t allowed to go there so she said, “The place where I was caught stealing is a great store. There is another store that is better but I’m not allowed to go there anymore.”
Sarah asked, “What is the name of the store that you aren’t allowed to go to?”
Hannah answered, “The store is ‘Marie’s House of Style’. It has all different kinds of styles and has stylish clothes by a lot of designers that are very reasonably priced. But if I go into the store, it will violate my probation. That’s the store that caught me and took me to court last time.”
Sarah smiled and said, “Then it’s ‘Marie’s House of Style’. Let’s get in the cars and go. Doggyslut, make sure you have the trust debit card so you can pay for the clothes. I want everyone here to have a new wardrobe by the time we get done. We may be stopping at a few other places too but we’ll start there.”
Sarah turned and all of the girls followed her. They filled the two SUV’s and took off for the mall. A short time later, they were at the entrance to ‘Marie’s House of Style’. In all there were a dozen girls there. They were Sarah, Heather, Aminda, Michelle, Lisa, Angie, Jade, Tamara, Kelly, Rhonda, Charlie’s little sister and Hannah. Charlie, his mother and doggyslut were there as well.
As they entered the store the clerk at the register said, “I’m sorry but that girl there isn’t allowed into the store. She’ll have to leave.” She was pointing directly at Hannah.
Doggyslut walked up to the woman and said, “We are here to purchase a whole new wardrobe for each of these young women. I can assure you that in the next few hours, you will make more sales than you normally do in a week. Hannah is the one that said this is the absolutely best store to get the sexiest and most stylish clothes. Now I know you can’t make the decision to let her in the store but I’m quite sure the manager or owner can. Now here’s my debit card. Run a check on the limit and then call your manager because if Hannah can’t come in, we will take our business elsewhere.”
The woman ran the card and was a bit shocked when she saw that there was no limit on it. She called for the owner of the store who was in the back sorting through a new shipment of a new line of clothing. When the owner answered the phone the clerk said, “Mistress, I need your help at the checkout counter. I have a situation that you need to handle.”
Doggyslut immediately picked up on the term mistress. She wondered if this was a member of the organization or someone else. She was a bit worried as the woman approached. All of the girls and Charlie were standing there watching what was going on, not having caught what the clerk had said. When the woman first approached she noticed Hannah first and immediately said in a stern voice, “I’m sorry young lady but you will have to leave. You know that it is a violation of your parole to come in here!”
Karen immediately spoke up saying, “Let’s just wait a minute. I know that Hannah has stolen from you before. But when I asked her where I should bring all of these fine young ladies to get the sexiest and most stylish clothes she said that this was the place to come. Now each of these girls is going to be purchasing an entire new wardrobe, including Hannah. I’m sure that the total business that will entail will be more than you probably make in a week. Your clerk already checked my debit card and found that there is an unlimited balance. Now if Hannah can’t stay here and shop, then we will take our business elsewhere but we would prefer to shop here. Think of it as Hannah’s way of making it up to you.”
The owner’s attention focused on Karen/doggyslut and she got a puzzled look on her face. When Karen had mentioned the limit on the card being unlimited she glanced at her clerk who confirmed what Karen said by shaking her head in agreement. She looked back at Karen and knew that she knew her from some place but couldn’t remember where. She looked at Hannah and then back at Karen and asked, “How can I be sure that her or one of the others won’t try the same trick that she pulled last time? I can’t afford to have items stolen from me. I really want your business but if it means I’ll lose items to theft, then I can’t take that chance. I don’t have much of a margin on these clothes and if I lose too much to theft it could cost me my business. That’s a chance I can’t take. This place is my life.”
Karen looked at Sarah and motioned her over to her. When Sarah was next to her she leaned down and whispered into her ear, “Why don’t we have each of the slaves strip naked while they shop and try their clothes on. That way she will be assured that no one will steal anything. It should at least embarrass the new slaves also.”
Sarah shook her head in agreement and doggyslut stood up and looked at the owner and said, “If you would close the store while we are shopping then I will have all of the girls shopping strip out of their clothes and shop naked until all of their purchases have been rung up. That should ensure that no one slips on any clothing under what they are wearing. What do you say?”
The woman had a stunned look on her face as did Jade, Hannah, Kelly and Rhonda. All of the others had learned to go with the flow and just waited for the woman’s answer. They didn’t have long to wait. The woman looked hard at Karen and suddenly got a look of surprise on her face as if she had just found herself in the presence of the queen of England. She blurted out, “Y… y… y… your K… K… Karen Miller, aren’t you?
When the woman got the look of surprise and recognition on her face, Karen almost panicked thinking that she was a member of the organization that had recognized her. But when the woman used her fake name she went by after her escape she knew that wasn’t the case. She looked at the woman with a puzzled look and asked, “Do I know you?”
The woman smiled and said, “We have met once. I’m an Omega Psi Sister. You were at my initiation ceremony. I know that you are the one that created the sisters. We all are in such awe of you and what you have accomplished. You are the one that inspired me to follow my dreams. Because of you, I now own one of the most popular clothing boutiques in the area. I would have never had the courage to strike out on my own if you hadn’t taught the sisters how to select their initiates and help them overcome their doubts and anxieties. I owe you a great debt of thanks.”
Doggyslut smiled and said, “Then I imagine that we will be able to shop here then. I promise that none of the girls will take anything.”
The owner said, “Why of course, anything for the famous Karen Miller.”
The owner leaned over to the clerk and whispered something to her and turned back to the group. She announced, “The store is yours until you’re done. By all means take your time and shop around. You will find all sorts of different styles and clothing. Now if you are interested in Goth style, I’ve just got a new shipment in the back of some very sexy and provocative Goth clothing. Now my partner is locking the store up so no one else will be in here to bother you. Just bring your clothing up to her as you find them and she will ring them up and store them in a bag with your name on it for you until you are done shopping.”
As soon as she was done talking Sarah turned to the girls and announced, “Okay you bitches, I want you all to strip out of your clothes. You will put them all in a pile at the clerk’s desk. You won’t be wearing them out of the store when you are done.”
The woman was stunned at the announcement and started to say something but doggyslut stopped her. She whispered to her, “All of the girls are subs to Sarah. If she decides they are going to shop naked then they will shop naked, besides I told you that they would shop naked so you would know that they aren’t stealing anything and I’m a woman of my word. What’s your name by the way?”
The store owner put out her hand towards Karen and said, “I’m Marie, Marie Cavanaugh. The woman at the register is my partner, Roberta Strand.”
Karen watched as the girls all stripped and piled their clothes next to the checkout counter. She noticed that the new girls were blushing at being naked in the store, particularly Jade and Hannah. As she watched the girls begin to shop she turned to Marie and asked, “How long have you been Roberta’s mistress?”
Marie looked at Karen with shock and stuttered, “H…h…how did you know?”
Karen smiled and said, “When she called you I heard her call you mistress.”
Marie smiled nervously and asked, “I should have known there was no way to hide that from you. You are always on top of things. It seems as if you are able to see right through to the heart of people. As to how we met and got together is easy. I was a second year sister and she was a new initiate. She passed the initiation just fine and was really doing quite well but she started struggling in one of her classes. As you know the sisters have to maintain a high grade average and anything below a B is not tolerated. Well after her first test she had a D in her Botany class. I interceded as her mentor and started tutoring her. In addition I told her that she would get ten swats for every grade below an A that she received. After the next test her grade was a D again. I spent about thirty minutes spanking her until her ass was beet red. After that I changed it to where she had to bring me her home work and I would test her on it to make sure she understood the information. I spanked her every time she had a wrong answer and she just didn’t seem to be getting it. It seemed as if she just didn’t understand the information in that class at all. She just kept getting worse and worse and I had to spank her more and more. Not only was she doing poorly in her Botany class but she started to suffer in her other classes as well. By midterms she was flunking most of her classes. After she flunked her midterms I whipped her butt good. I just kept at it and spanked her with the paddle over and over again. After a very long time she came harder than I have ever seen anyone cum in my life. That is when I realized that she was doing poorly in her classes so that I would spank her. It may not have started that way but that is what it had come to. After she came I really lit into her. I yelled at her for hours on end telling her that she was ruining her life for a cheap thrill. She was crying and told me she couldn’t help it. I changed tact at that time and told her that I wouldn’t spank her again unless she got a perfect score on her homework and on her tests. I told her that for every A she got I would spank her to orgasm like I just had if that was what it took for her to get good grades. Her grades turned around and she did get a few A’s but mostly B’s after that, she had just missed too much early on to really understand what she was doing in some of her classes. Unfortunately her good grades were only enough to get her up to a low C average. As you know that is unacceptable to stay in the sisters. She was told she couldn’t be a sister anymore and it almost killed her. She came to me and begged me to intercede, that she would do better. Unfortunately the rules are set in concrete and the leadership wouldn’t bend. I told her what the decision was and she broke down crying. She collapsed and hugged me around my feet and begged me to keep spanking her and helping her do better. I recognized that she was a submissive and needed someone. I had grown to like her and didn’t want to just throw her out. I knew that she would probably not end up in a good situation if I did. I explained to her what a Dominant/submissive relationship was and told her that if I let her stay with me, then that is the kind of relationship we would have. I let her know that she couldn’t have sex with anyone unless I approved, that I controlled every aspect of her life from now on. In truth, it was a big turn on for me to dominate her as much as it was for her to be dominated. We are both bisexual and enjoy a romp with the guys but we have come to really love each other and after we graduated she decided that she wanted to help me achieve my dreams. So here we are. Our relationship is all because of you Karen. If you hadn’t created the sisters, we would have never met and developed our loving relationship. My only problem is that I have a little submissive tendency in me and she just doesn’t have it in her to dominate at all. We’ve tried and she just can’t bring herself to do it. I could sure use a good round of good rough sex.”
Karen smiled and said, “It sounds as if you wouldn’t mind a master having his way with you. Does that include you and your sub?”
Marie answered, “No, she gets enough jollies from me. She wouldn’t turn down a session if I demanded it but I want one for just me.”
Karen said, “If I could arrange it for you right now, would you be willing?”
Marie replied excitedly, “Oh yes! I would love to but there isn’t anyone to help me.”
Karen yelled out, “Master Charlie, could you please come here?”
Charlie was approving an outfit on one of his slaves when Karen yelled. It was a sexy outfit that wrapped around her tits, almost molding to them and showing her nipples and if you looked closely, the areola as well. The skirt was only four inches below her pussy. He quickly told her that the skirt needed to be a bit shorter so she should get the next size smaller. When he was done he gave some quick orders to his mother to strip and start shopping for her new wardrobe as well. After that he turned and came over to Karen and Marie. As he approached, Karen got down into a slaves position. As she did she grabbed Marie’s hand and pulled downward on it. Marie understood what Karen wanted and assumed the position that she had learned at the sisters. Charlie approached and asked, “What is it doggyslut?”
Marie looked over at Karen in surprise that this teenager would call the woman she so admired such a derogatory name. As she stared at Karen she heard her say, “I’m sorry to bother you master but this unworthy slave has a favor to ask of you.”
Charlie looked over at his slaves as they tried clothes on and then back at doggyslut and said, “It better be good doggyslut or I will make sure you are punished.”
Doggyslut answered, “Master, Marie here is a submissive and needs to be dominated. She hasn’t been able to find a good master to put her through her paces like a good sub should. I thought that you would enjoy a chance to dominate her while we shop. Mistress Sarah and I can make sure that the girls are suitably sexy in their new clothes as you like while you do it. Would you be interested in that sir?”
Charlie was surprised at what doggyslut was telling him. When he had seen Marie come out he had thought about what it would be like to dominate her. He looked at her and said, “So Marie, do you want me to dominate you?”
Marie looked up at Charlie and when she saw him staring at her sternly she bowed her head and answered meekly, “Yes.”
Charlie walked over to her and reached down and took her by the hand as he said, “Take me to your office and we’ll have a little fun while the girls shop. I hope you have something in your office we can use.”
Marie answered, “Oh yes. I have a bag that I use with Roberta. It has handcuffs, a crop, a paddle and some dildos and butt plugs in it.”
Charlie smiled and said, “Take me to your office. I think it’s time you got what you want.”
As she went with Charlie, Marie turned around and ordered Roberta, “Alright Roberta, I want you naked like your customers. I don’t want you embarrassing them. You stay that way until I come back.”
Roberta blushed and answered, “But someone might see me through the windows.”
Marie smiled and said, “They might see our customers too. Do it now or I won’t spank you tonight like I usually do.”
Roberta blushed and lowered her head and said, “Yes mistress.”
Charlie was surprised at the exchange. He began to think that this just might lead to some interesting times in the future. He took Marie by the hand and followed her as she led him through the back to the office. As they were walking away, Sarah came up to doggyslut and ordered, “I saw what you did. That was cool. Now as a reward I want you to strip down and buy a new wardrobe just like the girls are.”
When they got to the office Charlie closed the door and turned around.
Marie was standing there trembling like a virgin bride. Here she was standing with a perfect stranger about to let him do anything he wanted to her. She was only doing it because she trusted that Karen wouldn’t put her in danger. She hoped he didn’t get too severe with her. Charlie stepped up to her and pulled her into a kiss. It was a demanding kiss with a lot of tongue. Marie gasped in surprise at first and then melted into Charlie’s arms and returned the kiss with passion. Charlie finally released the kiss and pushed her away and ordered, “Strip bitch. I want to see my new slave in all her glory.”
Marie shuddered in excitement at being called a slave. She immediately began to strip. She was rushing so much she was popping buttons as she did. Quickly she was naked as the day she was born. Charlie reached out and took hold of her left tit with his right hand. He began to squeeze her tit hard. He watched as Marie cringed in pain and was surprised when she didn’t try to pull back. The only reaction she showed was an almost imperceptible whimper from the pain. He let go of her tit, leaving white impressions where his fingers had been. They quickly turned to a deep red imprint of his fingers. He then grabbed both of her nipples between his index finger and thumb with his hands. He pinched and twisted them harder and harder until she screamed out in pain. Finally he let go and looked directly in her eyes. As soon as she saw him looking into her eyes she looked down. Finally Charlie stepped back and asked, “Where is the bag of goodies. I want to see what you have so I can figure out what I can do with you.”
Marie quickly went to a storage cabinet and opened it. On the bottom shelf was a medium sized canvas bag filled with sex toys that she used on her sub. She took it out and brought it over to Charlie. She knelt in front of him, putting the bag in front of her. She opened the bag and began to take things out and placing them on the floor in front of her. First she took out a pair of handcuffs and put it to her left in front of the bag. Next she took out a fairly long section of manila rope. Then she took out a crop, a paddle, two dildos, one that was a typical silver bullet vibrator and a large black one that was ten inches long and two in diameter. She laid them out left to right. Last she pulled out a box which she put down on the right and opened it. It had four butt plugs in it ranging from one inch to three at the widest diameter. When she had them out she looked up at Charlie and said, “This is all I have master. I am ready to be your bitch.”
Charlie smiled and looked around the room. There wasn’t much he could use in the office. He finally decided on the desk. He ordered, “Go clear off the desk and lay across it on your back.”
Charlie watched as Marie went to the desk and quickly shoved the papers off onto the floor. As soon as she lay back on the desk, he picked up the handcuffs and the rope. He quickly cuffed her hands and tied the rope to the connector between the two cuffs. He pulled the rope under the desk and then tied her left leg to the right leg of the desk by wrapping the rope around it several times. Finally he pulled the rope to the left leg of the desk and tied her right leg to that. He went back to the goodies and picked up the dildo and the silver bullet. He walked up to her and laid the silver bullet on the desk and then put the larger dildo against her cunt. He began to push the dildo into her cunt with a quick hard push. It wasn’t that easy but he kept up the pressure until it started going in. Once he had the first couple of inches in, he pushed as hard as he could until it was seated. When he did, Marie let out a grunt of pain. The only reason she hadn’t screamed in pain was because she was so wet from the anticipation of what Charlie was going to do to her. When he had the dildo seated he picked up the silver bullet and flipped the switch at the end, turning it on. He then pushed the tip against her anal rosebud and in one swift but hard push, pushed the dildo into her ass. This time Marie did scream from the pain of the dildo going in.
Charlie went over and picked up the crop. He walked up to Marie and stood between her legs. It was obvious that she was excited by her current situation. Her cunt was dripping and she was flushed and breathing rapidly. He was experienced enough to know that she was getting close to cumming. He didn’t want that at the moment so he took the crop and whipped each tit, one after the other until each had been whipped five times. She screamed in pain with each firm strike of the crop. He ended with a hard hit on each of her nipples. The surging pain took the edge off of her need to cum but it also increased her excitement.
Marie closed her eyes tightly and moaned as the blood rushed to her abused tits. Soon the vibrator did its job, vibrating her ass and sending the sensations through the small membrane separating her cunt and ass and vibrating the dildo as well. With the dildo pushed up against her G spot it wasn’t long before she was on the edge again. She started moaning louder and louder as the excitement built. The more the excitement built, the more Charlie whipped her tits, stomach and even around her thighs and pubic mound. Each strike would take the edge off but her excitement kept increasing. She had never felt this excited before in her life and she was reveling in the wickedness of it all. Finally Charlie took aim with the crop and brought it down directly on her clit. That sent her into a massive orgasm as the pain and excitement went straight to her core. She screamed out her excitement as she came harder than she ever had before. When her screams started to decrease he hit her clit again sending her into another even more powerful orgasm. She screamed and screamed until she passed out from cumming so hard.
In the front of the store at the counter the girls were stacking up outfit after outfit of some of the sexiest and most stylish clothes they could find. They all heard the screams coming from the back and most of them understood that they were screams of pleasure, though Roberta was looking a little worried. Angie drug Jade up to Roberta and asked, “I want to look at the Goth clothing. I think that style fits this cunt better. How about showing us where you have it stored. We’ll bring what we like up here when we’re done.”
Roberta silently shook her head and led them into the back. There were several racks of clothes filled with the Goth style clothes and several boxes next to them with other clothes in them that had not been put out yet. She left them there and headed back to the front. When she passed the office she looked in through the window and saw her mistress tied to the desk on her back and Charlie between her legs pumping away. She stood there and stared jealously at the two. She knew she had no say in what her mistress did but she loved her more than life itself. She sighed and with a tear of sadness in her eye she returned to the front so she could ring up the purchases.
When she got there she saw that Sarah and Heather were in the middle of an argument. As she went by she overheard Sarah saying, “Listen you stupid bitch. I own you and if you want to keep your lovely position as my slave trainer then you will strip right now and go in there and buy some clothes. You don’t have to buy just the sexy style clothes but you will buy some. You will do it or else you and the rest of your cheerleader buddies will find yourselves playing bitch to some nasty cunt in jail.”
Roberta went to the checkout desk and began ringing up the items that had piled up while she was gone. She wondered what kind of screwed up world she and her mistress were becoming involved in. She also noticed that Karen Miller was naked and shopping for sexy clothes too. The only one that wasn’t naked was Sarah. She noticed that all of the girls were coming up to her for approval of the outfits they wanted before they brought them to the counter to buy, including Karen. For the next couple of hours the girls brought outfit after outfit to the counter to include fancy bras, both full and demy bras. They were also getting fancy teddies, negligees and other sexy sleepwear. The things that they didn’t get were pants or jeans. The clothes weren’t that cheap either. They were fairly expensive and the total for all of the girls was fast approaching one hundred thousand dollars. Even Sarah was shopping for new clothes though she was getting clothes that were less revealing but sexy in their own right. They also exuded status and power which was just the signal that she wanted to send to everyone
Roberta couldn’t believe how much they were spending and how many outfits they were getting. She knew that this was going to be a great month of sales for the store. They normally didn’t sell that much in two or three months. She happened to glance up and look at the windows leading to the mall and saw that there were a bunch of teenagers with their faces pressed to the glass watching the naked girls as they tried on outfit after outfit.
Suddenly she was shaken out of her reverie as Sarah came up to her and asked, “Can you pull shades down over the windows?”
Roberta looked down and said, “We have some seasonal backdrops that we can pull down. They will cover most of the area except for the doors. They can’t see much more than the checkout counter from there.”
Sarah said, “I want you to go out there and invite all of those boys in. We are going to have ourselves a little orgy to celebrate a very successful shopping trip. Oh and I expect you to do it dressed just as you are too. If you don’t I will make sure your mistress denies you what you need most for the next month. I’ll also walk out of here without making a single purchase. You don’t have to participate in the orgy but you will stay naked.”
Roberta knew that her mistress would order her to do what Sarah wanted if she was here so she went to the door and unlocked it. She stuck her head out, looked at the boys and said, “It’s your lucky day. Why don’t all of you come on in? The girls are getting excited and need a little roll in the hay to take the edge off.”
The boys looked at her stunned. Several of them had turned away from her and were scurrying away when they heard what she said. They had thought they were going to be in trouble. But she was inviting them into the place. There were about twenty of them, all from the same neighborhood. They had just come to the mall to hang out and it seemed as if it was going to be their lucky day.
By the time they had all entered the store, they found all of the girls standing next to the counter, waiting for them still naked. As they came up to the girls, Sarah stepped in front of them and held her hand up to stop them. When they had all stopped she said, “You all have thirty minutes to fuck these girls in any way you want. There are at least two or three of you for every one of the girls so I recommend that you fuck them two or three at a time. Now I will take whoever is the leader of the group and we will have some fun. Your time starts now so good fucking.”
There was a quick flurry of activity as the guys started pairing off and taking one girl after the other to fuck. Roberta was watching all of this while ringing up the final purchases that the girls had stacked up at the register. As she was finishing up, she glanced up and saw that there were a handful of boys that were just standing there watching the activity and her.
That’s when Charlie came out from the back leading a very well fucked and blushing Marie. He looked at the orgy going on and saw that all of the slaves were involved and that Sarah was nowhere to be seen. He rightfully assumed that she had found herself a boy to fuck and was off in some private corner doing just that. Charlie looked over at Roberta who was staring at a small group of boys that were just standing there masturbating waiting for a turn with one of the girls. Charlie turned Marie to him and while staring in her eyes he ordered, “I want you to take your sub and go over to those five boys and give them the fuck of their lives. I want you to take on three at the same time and Roberta to take on the other two. I want you two to suck them off and have them cum on your face and tits first and then suck them hard again and take them in all three holes at the same time. Roberta will do the same with her two but when it comes time to fuck them, one will fuck her cunt and one in her mouth. By then I should be ready to go again and I’ll take care of Roberta’s open hole at that time. Now go.”
Marie looked down at the floor and shuddered in excitement. She quickly went up to Roberta and grabbed her hand. She literally dragged her over to the boys and chose two of them for Roberta and then took the remaining three. Charlie stood at the register and watched as Marie and Roberta quickly got on their knees and began to suck the boys off. While he was watching them suck the boys off his cell phone rang. He answered it and after a short conversation he hung up. When he finished with the call was when two of the boys started to cum on Marie’s face.
Shortly after that the third boy came and Marie started sucking the other two hard again. After about ten minutes she had three hard cocks ready for her again. She had one of the boys lay down on his back. She straddled him and squatted down, lining the boys cock up with her ass. After having the vibrator in her ass for the last hour or so she quickly slid down onto his cock. Once she was seated she guided the boy with the largest cock down and lined his cock up with her cunt. She grunted as he slammed his cock into her without warning. Soon the two boys were fucking her ass and cunt, one pulling out while the other was fucking in. As they got into their rhythm, Marie looked over and saw that Roberta had a boy on his back and was fucking him cowboy style while she sucked the other. Suddenly her line of sight was blocked by the third boy as he stuck his cock up to her lips. She opened her mouth and sucked the cock in. She was cumming hard over and over again now. This was the most pleasure she had received since she graduated from college and left the sisters.
Charlie observed the orgy going on before him for several minutes until his cock got hard again. Finally he stepped up behind Roberta and grabbed her ass, spreading her ass cheeks apart. He lined his hard cock up with her asshole and forced his way into her with one hard push. He soon developed a rhythm with the boy in her cunt and they began to fuck her hard. As he knelt behind Roberta and fucked her he saw his little sister being fucked in the cunt and ass by two boys. He then saw that his mom was taking on three young boys. Kelly, Rhonda and Hannah were all fucking two boys each as well. All three of them looked quite unhappy at their situation.
It was well over an hour later before the orgy finally came to an end. The boys all left leaving behind a bunch of very satiated slave girls. Karen paid for the purchases, totaling $143,578.96. All of the girls had enough sexy outfits that they could go without wearing the same top or skirt for two weeks. They could also combine them in different combinations for even more different looks. Finally each of the girls picked up their bags of clothes and left dressed in one of their sexy new outfits which looked odd with the cum that covered the girls’ faces. Sarah refused to let them clean up. She thought it would add a little humiliation to the rest of the shopping trip. Doggyslut gave Marie her phone number with instructions that when she felt the need to be dominated to give her a call and she would arrange it with Charlie or Sarah.
They made a short stop at a shoe store and bought several new pairs of shoes to go along with the new outfits for each girl. The clerks that helped them immediately got hard when they saw the drying cum on their faces and especially when they saw the girls’ bare cunts leaking cum as they tried shoes on. By the time they were done, it was well past dinner time. They had spent the entire day shopping and having the orgy. On the way home they stopped at an upscale restaurant. They had a meal of steak and lobster in celebration of their escapade at the store. As they ate their meal, they didn’t notice that someone was watching them. When they were leaving the restaurant Charlie said to Sarah, “I’m going to take my slaves to a little party. While we were at the store I got a call from the leader of the gang and they asked me to bring some girls to the party. I figured that my four slaves and my mom would be enough but you are welcome to come along with the rest if you want.”
Sarah smiled and answered, “Thanks but I think we’ll all go home and have a little fashion show. I want to see what they all look like in their new clothes. You go on and pass on my thanks to the gang for their support at the school. I appreciate them stopping their gang activity there and helping enforce the no bullying rules. Let them know that we will continue to keep them supplied with girls for their parties as long as they continue to help out. Now go have fun and we’ll see you when you get back. Any idea when that will be?”
Charlie smiled and said, “I imagine that it will be tomorrow morning some time. They told me that these parties tend to go all night long and then some. I’ll give you a call when I head home so you can let the security know.”
Sarah said “Okay” and then got into the SUV she and her slaves were riding in. They headed home unaware that they were being followed. They soon arrived home and hurried in, carrying all of their purchases in with them. After they were in the house, Sarah quickly called everyone together and said, “I want a little fashion show. I want to see how beautiful and sexy my slaves are going to look from now on. Now go on and put your stuff up. We’ll start the fashion show as soon as you are finished. Don’t take too long, I don’t want to be at this all night.”
All of the girls scrambled to their rooms. The slaves went down to the basement and Heather and Sarah went to their rooms. It took them about fifteen minutes to get everything put up then they chose their outfits to dress in first. Doggyslut went up the stairs first to see if Sarah was ready to start. She found her and Heather sitting in the family room waiting. She walked in strutting like a runway model and when she got in front of them she did a 360 degree turn and then stood facing them until she was released. She went back to the top of the basement stairs and quickly informed the girls of how she modeled the clothes. Aminda was next, followed by Michelle then Angie and Lisa. After they modeled their clothes then tramp and Jade modeled theirs.
For the next couple of hours the girls modeled their new clothes for Sarah and Heather. They had just finished modeling the last of the clothes when all of a sudden Gar burst into the room and exclaimed in a confident but urgent manor, “We need to get all of the girls out of here now. Karen, you need to call Pete and tell him that the estate is under attack. Our sensors on the outer perimeter of the property are going out one after the other. We know that there are at least twenty to thirty of them and probably more. They are coming from all directions. I sent one of the guards down the road a bit and about a mile down, there are several cars full of people lining up along the side of the road and stopping people going by. I’m guessing we have about fifteen to twenty minutes before they attack. It’s time to go to the cave. That is the only place we have set up to defend against an attack like this.”
Sarah was immediately panicked hearing that they were going to be attacked again. She started trembling in fear but looked at doggyslut and ordered, “We need to get everyone out the back door and into the SUVs now. If you can think of anything else then please just do it. I don’t want anyone to get hurt so we will take them to the cave.”
Doggyslut almost panicked when Gar came into the house and told them they were under attack. Her experience in the board room and being under pressure allowed her to get herself under control. She heard Sarah say that everyone was going to the cave and knew that they couldn’t get everyone in the underwater cave if it came to that. As soon as Sarah finished giving her order, doggyslut immediately said, “I’m sorry mistress but that is too many people. We need Mistress Heather to take the non organization slaves away with her right now. They won’t hurt them. If they are stopped then they can just tell them they were friends and spent the day shopping. They can take the sacks of clothing belonging to Charlie’s slaves as proof. They will need to get Misery and Jack out of the kennels. We’ll get mother and take suk with us. That should leave us enough room in the underwater cave to hide.”
Karen/doggyslut started to head to the back door, stopped and turned toward Heather and said, “Mistress Heather, please take Master Carl with you too. He is good enough to move but I don’t think he would be able to stand the stress of being under water with us so he’ll be safer with you.”
Sarah said, “Do it” and headed for the back door. It was a scramble as Jade and tramp got into Heather’s car. They waited until Carl and Heather came and got into the car and then drove over to the kennel and got misery and Jack.
Sarah and the others piled into the single SUV and drove to the kennel as well. They went in to get Laura but couldn’t find her anywhere. Her canine companion was gone too. Doggyslut got an idea and went down the line of the kennel and opened each kennel as she went. She commanded, “Protect” as she opened each one. The dogs that belonged to her and the girls she took with her to the SUV. She loaded them up into the back and then climbed in with them and said, “We need to stop at the barn to see if mom is there. She wasn’t in the Kennel.”
Gar said, “I’m sorry Karen but we don’t have time. If we go after your mother we won’t have time to get to the cave and situated before they get there. We have to go now.”
Karen quietly said worriedly, “Okay” and sat back with tears streaming down her cheeks. Her adrenaline may have been pumping overtime, but the fear of the organization that had always followed her was right there working on her too. As Gar started to drive off, doggyslut called Pete Towns of the FBI and when he answered she said, “Pete this is Karen. Gar said the estate is under attack. He said that there are at least twenty to thirty of them before their sensors started going out around the property. There were also several car loads of men at the side of the road about a mile away from the estate. We are on our way to our hide out. We need some help.”
Pete responded, “We have their security plan and their operating frequencies. We will be able to communicate with them when we get there. It will be about an hour for us to get everyone together and then out there though. We’ll come loaded for a war. We don’t want our number one witness to disappear on us. You hold tight and we’ll get to you as soon as possible.”
Gar drove to the cave without any lights on. The car had even been modified so that the brake lights could be switched off. He drove using night vision goggles to see the road. As soon as she hung up doggyslut told him, “Pete said that it would be an hour before he could get here.”
Gar answered, “I hope we can hold out that long. I’m afraid that we are up against a lot more than we figured on. Harry and Trip headed to the cave when the first sign of trouble appeared to get the security perimeter activated that we set up over the last few months. We’ve been working with the FBI closely and thought that this day might come sometime and have prepared an extensive defense. It has been part of our plan to protect you and the girls when everything else has failed and this looks like this is one of those times. I just hope that we can hold out long enough for reinforcements to arrive. We have included some of the weapons we trained you on this summer in the cave to use if necessary. But if there are too many of them I think it would be best to hide in the underwater cave. They can’t get to that area other than one at a time no matter which way they try to enter. That also gives you an emergency exit if you need it. Harry and Trip will man the security stations on top of the hill above the cave and provide the initial defense. I’ll be just above the entrance of the cave to be the last line of defense. I’ll be able to keep in contact with you on the hand held radio that way. When you get into the cave, don’t turn on anything. We don’t want any lights on at all or any heat sources either.”
About that time Gar pulled up to the stream bed that led up to the cave. He let everyone out of the car along with the five dogs and then pulled up about a quarter of a mile and parked the car in a place they had picked out and camouflaged for that purpose. He then made his way back to the cave and worked up to the top of the hill that the cave was in.
Shortly before Gar had left the Kennels, Heather had taken off out of the front gate with Jade, Tramp, Jack and Misery and Carl. They were headed to the house where Misery and Jack had lived in before. They managed to get down the road about a mile when they came up on the group of vehicles that the security team had identified. As they approached the cars, one pulled out and blocked the road preventing Heather from continuing.
As the car came to a stop several men came up to the car. The one coming up to the window was unarmed but the others were all carrying weapons of some sort. Heather and the others were shaking in fear. They were all trying to understand just what kind of danger they and the Warren’s were in. Except for Misery, not one of them really understood the danger they were in. These men were all part of the last remaining members of the Coch Organization Hunt Team. They were on a mission to find doggyslut and her daughter and friends that had escaped the organization. The unarmed man tapped on the window of the driver’s side and waited for Heather to lower the window.
Heather opened the window a crack and the guy said, “I need all of you to get out of the car now.”
Heather answered, “I’m sorry but why should we. We haven’t done anything wrong.”
The guy at the window signaled the other men and they all lifted their guns up and aimed them at the car. He then said, “You have two choices. All of you are going to get out of the car and answer some questions or you are going to be shot. Those are your only choices.”
Heather looked back at the others and they all shook their heads fearfully and Heather opened the door as did Misery. They all got out of the car and lined up on the driver’s side of the car. The guy that had talked to Heather said, “Now we are looking for certain people. They have a tattoo on their stomachs so I want all of you to lift your shirts and let us see your stomach.”
Heather pulled her blouse up and the guys took a close look and didn’t see the organization tattoo. He then went to tramp and saw that she didn’t either. He got the same results with Jack and Jade. When he got to misery, he saw a mass of snakes and thorny vines covering her abdomen. If he would have looked real close he would have seen the organization sun and star tattoo but the snakes and thorny vines had been tattooed on in such a way that it obscured the original tattoo. Fortunately for her the guy couldn’t see it in the dim light that was provided by the other cars.
The last of them to pull their shirt up was Carl. The guy immediately saw the scar from the stomach wound and the guy asked, “What happened to you? How did you get that scar?”
Carl looked down at his stomach and said, “A friend and I were cleaning our weapons after hunting. He forgot to clear the chamber of his weapon before we started and this is the result. It almost killed me.”
Finally the guy stepped back satisfied with Carl’s answer and said, “Now what were you doing with those people at the Warren estate?”
Heather was beginning to gain a little more confidence and answered, “We are friends of Sarah’s from school and we went on a little shopping trip today. We did a little fashion show afterwards so everyone could see what we all bought. When we got done I was just taking everyone home.”
The guy went up to Jack’s mom and asked, “What about you? You’re a little old for this aren’t you?”
Misery had an almost panicked look on her face. She was trying desperately to think of something to say. Finally Heather blurted out, “Come on now, can’t you see she’s scared to death of you. She was one of our chaperones, as was Carl if that means anything to you. Can we go now? You know a bunch of teenagers like us wouldn’t be allowed a major shopping excursion without some parental supervision don’t you? We obviously aren’t who you’re looking for so please let us go.”
The guy looked Misery in the eye and sternly asked, “Is that true cunt? Were you chaperoning these kids?”
Misery shook her head yes ever so slightly and barely whispered out “Yes”.
The guy took a step back and looked at the driver of the car blocking the way and signaled for him to move his car. He looked at Heather and said, “You better get into that car and get out of here before I change my mind. If you even breathe a hint of this to the cops, we’ll be visiting your homes in the middle of the night. I don’t need to say what will happen do I? Now go.”
Heather and the others scrambled into the car and then took off. They were all shaking from the intense situation. They drove as quickly as they could to Misery’s old home.
At about that time was when Sarah and the others were entering the cave. Shortly after they got there, Gar called on the hand held radio. He said, “Make sure you monitor this radio at all times. I’ll call ahead if I’m coming into the cave. So will Harry and Trip. If you get a signal that anyone else is entering the cave, consider them hostile. We have left you weapons to defend yourself. If I tell you to go to the underwater cave then do it immediately but take the radio and weapons with you. I don’t want any of you to get hurt. Let’s hope help gets here soon.
Doggyslut immediately went to the cache of weapons and started handing the M16s out to Aminda, Michelle and Angie. Lisa hadn’t been trained on any yet so she didn’t get one. They sat down in a group close to the water. Each of them had a dog sitting beside them. They just sat there huddled together silently waiting for word of what was going on.
After about half an hour they suddenly heard a quiet thump vibrating through the cave. Shortly after that, Gar called on the radio. He said, “They’ve reached our security perimeter. That was the lead team. They tripped a booby trap we set up about a quarter of a mile out. Trip says there were only three in that group but I’m sure they will figure out that this is the area to come to because of the explosion. I’ll let you know when we have an idea of how many we are up against. Just hang tight.”
Back at the group of vehicles along the road, they got word right after the lead team was hit with the booby trapped claymore mine. They all loaded into their vehicles and headed towards the entrance to the estate. They quickly overwhelmed the security guards at the entrance, killing them in the first few minutes while losing about a dozen of themselves. As they entered they quickly invaded the house and began to search. They obviously didn’t find anyone in the house. They then began a systematic search of the property including the kennels, the barn and the cabins.
Laura had been warned by her canine mate when the first huntsmen had invaded the property earlier in the evening. She had scurried to the barn to a hiding place in the hay storage area. She was curled up under a fairly large pile of hay and her dog was at the entrance of the storage area waiting. The horses could sense that something wasn’t right and were whinnying and stomping their hooves down. Two of the men entered the barn and began to do a systematic search. When they came close to the door to the hay storage area the dog attacked. It lunged without warning and quickly bit the first guy that arrived at the entrance to the hay storage area in the neck. He then began to shake his head back and forth as the guy desperately tried to pull him off. In the heat of the struggle the dog’s teeth penetrated the skin and ripped through the guy’s carotid artery. Unfortunately the other guy quickly shot the dog with an Uzi machine gun. His shot frightened the horses and the large stallion reared up and knocked open the door. The guy went into the hay storage area to see what the dog was guarding. When he didn’t find anything he backed out through the door pulling the trigger in frustration and spraying the pile of hay with bullets. The sound of the gun going off caused the horse in the barn to rear up and as the guy turned around the horse came down hitting him with his hooves and knocking him out. The horse kept on rearing up and coming down on him until his skull was cracked and the guy was dead. Unfortunately for Laura, one of the random sprays of bullets hit her in the stomach. The wound was mortal but it would take a while for her to bleed to death. She would suffer alone there in the hay for the next fifteen to twenty minutes as she slowly died.
At the kennels, in the rush to get everyone out, the girls left behind Gardener. He was still in one of the kennels. When doggyslut opened the kennels, he had been sound asleep and slept through the dogs leaving. When several of the men searched the kennels, they found him and yanked him awake. They took him to the large room where Laura stayed and tied him to a chair. The leader of the group stepped up to him and asked him “Where is Karen Miller and her daughter.”
Gardener answered, “I don’t know. I have been asleep. They weren’t here when I went to bed.”
The guys angrily began punching Gardener in the face and demanding, “Tell me where they are or it’s going to get worse for you.”
Gardener had no idea about where the girls were or where they might be. He had been tending to the estate lawn and garden all day and was exhausted after he got his meager dinner rations from suk. When he ate, suk was the only one there. He had no idea about any of the security measures to protect the Warrens either.
The leader began punching gardener again and again for several minutes. When gardener was on the brink of unconsciousness, the leader finally stopped. He looked over at his partner and said, “Bring one of our dogs in. If this guys isn’t going to tell us what we want by beating him, then maybe he’ll open up after a little session with the dog.
The other guy the leader talked to ran out of the room and quickly brought back a large German shepherd. While the guy was gone, the leader untied gardener and began to cut his ragged clothes off of him. Gardener was still slipping in and out of consciousness and was limp as a noodle and gave no resistance. The leader dumped gardener out of the chair and then rolled him over and started positioning him. He pulled gardener’s legs under him and then tied his arms back to his knees so that he was supporting himself on his shoulders. Once the leader had him tied up, he went and got a bucket and filled it with cold water. When the other guy came back with the dog he threw the bucket of water onto gardener’s face to wake him up.
Gardener sputtered awake and immediately noticed that he was tied up in a different position and was naked. He saw the big dog and quickly understood what was about to happen. He looked at the leader and begged, “Please don’t do this. I would tell you if I knew. But I don’t know anything.”
The leader of the group said, “Then I guess it’s your unlucky day. The only way you’re going to get out of this is to start singing and telling us where that bitch Karen and her whelp of a daughter are.”
Gardener couldn’t answer the guy so the leader finally released the dog on him. The dog quickly jumped up onto gardener’s back and began to hump him trying to find a purchase for his cock. It wasn’t long before the dog’s cock pushed into gardener’s ass and sank in half way. The dog repositioned his hind legs and pulled himself closer with his front legs and began to fuck gardener with his large cock. Gardener screamed out in pain and humiliation at the insult. For the most part, he had been left to take care of the garden and lawn of the estate after he was brainwashed. Sure he had been fucked by a dog before when he first got to the estate, but never in front of other people. As the dog fucked him he screamed out in frustration, “I’m sorry but I can’t tell you anything because I don’t know anything. Believe me I would tell you if I could.”
The leader let the dog sink his cock into gardener and then cum. When the dog finished and was ass end to ass end with gardener, the leader took out a large hunting knife. He pulled gardener’s head up and looked him in the eye and put the blade of the knife to gardener’s throat and said, “You have until the dog pulls his knot out of your ass to tell me what I want to know. If you don’t then you’re useless to me and I will slit your throat. Now where are they?!”
Gardener was blubbering and crying and said, “I told you. I don’t want to die but there is nothing I can tell you. I would if I could but they don’t tell me anything. I’m just the gardener.”
Just about that time the dog’s knot pulled free. The leader of the hunt team answered as he drew the knife across gardener’s throat cutting into it deeply, “Then I guess it’s just not your day.”
The leader stood up, wiping his blade off on his shirt sleeve and then put it back in its sheath. He looked at the other guy and said, “Go find out what the other’s have found and report back.”
The guy hurried to the cabins and found the team members there and got the report that they found nothing. When they went to the barn and opened the door, the horse that had broken free ran out of the door, knocking over one of the men and stomping on his leg, breaking it. The others went into the barn and found the two that had been searching the barn dead. They noted that one was obviously killed by a dog and the other by a horse, most likely the one that just put one of their guys out of commission when he ran him over barreling out of the door. They didn’t see anything else out of the ordinary so they left and returned to the leader at the kennels.
When they returned to the kennel the guy that had been with the leader reported, “Alex and Steve are both dead. You can see that George has a broken leg. The horse that killed Steve ran out of the barn when we opened the door and ran over George. No one found anything so they have to be hiding somewhere else on the estate.
About that time there were a couple of explosions followed by gunfire in the distance. The guy’s radio went off and another of the team that was approaching the cave area said, “We have run into an area that is heavily booby trapped. There was also a pack of dogs that attacked us. We lost Mike and Terrance to the dogs but we were able to kill or wound the rest of them. Unfortunately the three explosions have taken out eleven of us. Do you want us to continue or wait for you and the rest to get here?”
The leader quickly answered, “It’s obvious they have a hide out there so wait until we can get everyone in position. We’ll encircle the entire area and then close the noose. If they have it that well protected, then they have to be there somewhere. It will take us about ten to fifteen minutes to get to your area so hold tight.”
The guy answered, “Will do, out.”
Back at the entrance to the cave a few moments after the two explosions, Gar got a report from Trip. The three guards were wearing a headset with ear plugs and a mike like the ones the secret service used. Gar listened as Trip said, “It looks like the team that was approaching my area is talking on the radio. They have stopped moving forward. My guess is they are going to hold up until the rest of their team gets here. There is about fifteen of them left here as far as I can tell. Our initial booby trap took out several of them. If they are breaching the property from all directions like the sensors indicated earlier, there could be close to a hundred of them. We have our work cut out for us. The way they shot the dogs, some of them most likely have thermal sites on their weapons and will be able to see us before we are likely to get a good bead on them. So make sure you take good cover before you start firing on them.
Karen and the girls heard the two thumps from the earlier explosions in the cave, one right after the other, followed by the sounds of gunfire coming through the entrance. Shortly after that Gar called up on the hand held radio and in a whispered voice he said, “There are too many for us to handle. There has to be about a hundred and they are surrounding this area on all sides. We haven’t got enough man power to hold them off for long. I will protect the entrance to the cave as best I can but I doubt I’ll be able to hold them off too long. Some of them apparently have thermal sites on their weapons. The gunfire you’re hearing right now is from them shooting the dogs as they attack. Only one or two of the dogs has gotten through to take out any of them. They are almost up onto where Trip and Harry are now but are holding in place for the rest of their men. I’m guessing that they are going to try and encircle the area and close the circle until they have covered the entire area. If they do that, I expect that they will find the cave. I hope that we’ll be able to take a few of them out before they get that far but I’m sure that there will be plenty left once we are overwhelmed. With this many coming in to attack I don’t recommend that you fight. Take the weapons and something for emergency lighting and get in the underwater cave. Leave your dogs in the cave to attack any intruders. Your radio won’t work in the underwater cave because the signal will be blocked. Once we have an all clear, I will come get you through the entrance behind the waterfall. I will signal you with a light. Three short flashes followed by two long flashes. If anyone comes in through the cave entrance, consider them hostile.”
Doggyslut hit the talk button on the radio and said, “Okay Gar. I can’t say or do enough to ever thank you guys for what you are doing. I hope you three make it. I’ll get the girls and me into the underwater cave now.”
Karen quickly looked at Sarah and the girls. They were all frightened because they heard what Gar had said. Karen looked at Sarah and said, “Mistress Sarah, we have two options. We can go into the cave like Gar said or we can stay and fight off anyone coming through the entrance of the cave. What is your wish?”
Sarah thought for a few minutes and finally said, “I think that Gar wouldn’t have told us to go into the underwater cave if he thought they could handle the situation. We will still have a fighting chance in the underwater cave if they attack because if they find the entrance to it then they will only be able to come at us one at a time. We just need to make sure we take enough ammunition with us to handle the number of men that are attacking. I think that is what we should do, what do you think doggyslut?”
Doggyslut answered, “I think that is the best way to go mistress. We should take three full magazines for each weapon. That should give us enough ammunition to hold off anyone coming into the other cave.”
The three girls and doggyslut began to load up two more magazines for each rifle. When they were done Sarah said, “Let Gar know we are going to the cave now. Let him know we hope they all make it through okay and thanks for being our lifesavers.”
Karen radioed Gar and gave him the message. When Gar responded back they could hear gunfire start up in the background as he answered, “I want you all to know it has been our pleasure to serve all of you. We will do what we can to hold on until the FBI get’s here. It shouldn’t be too much longer. It has been almost an hour. I’ll see you soon. Remember that the signal will be three short flashes of light followed by two long ones from the waterfall entrance. I hope to see you all soon.”
Sarah was the first to jump into the water and swim to the underwater cave entrance. All of the others followed her. The ledge in the cave was only big enough for two or three of them to get up and sit on it. The water was cool because of the time of year so Sarah got up on it and let the other ones take turns getting out of the water.
Up on the top of the hill, things weren’t going well for Trip and Harry. They were in a very intense fire fight. They were able to hold them off for quite a while and killed a bunch of them. After about fifteen minutes of an intense fire fight, Trip was the first to get shot. He had taken several into his body armor before but finally one hit him in the head, killing him instantly. Harry held out a little longer and took out another twenty before he too was killed by a head shot.
Gar waited for a while and then one of the hunt team found the entrance to the cave. Just as the guy was starting to call it in, he shot him with a cross bow so that he wouldn’t give away his position. It was a few minutes later when another guy came up to investigate why his partner didn’t report in and Gar shot him as well. For the next few minutes, they came one at a time like that and Gar shot them with the cross bow. Unfortunately they finally caught on and there was a long pause of no one coming. Then all hell broke loose and there was a full frontal assault on the mouth of the cave. Gar was well protected by a circle of rock that he had built up around him. He could stay protected and fire back without exposing much of his body because he had built windows into the circle of rock on all sides. When the frontal assault began on the cave entrance, Gar was able to take out over half of them. He had switched to his M16 when he realized there was so many of them. He held them off until as he was firing at the direction of the cave entrance he was shot at from behind. Fortunately for Gar, the bullet ricocheted off of a rock. The bullet was deflected away from gar by the rock but a small piece of rock was broken off and hurled at his head. It hit him in the back of the head and knocked him out and made it look like he had been shot in the head.
The leader of the hunt team assembled the remaining part of his team at the entrance to the cave. He had lost over 60 of his men taking out the security guards. He wondered how many more would be lost before this was all over but his last orders had been to assemble the last of the huntsmen and kill doggyslut and any other escaped slaves that might be with her. Doggyslut had to be killed for what she did to the organization and their orders were not to come back alive without her being confirmed dead. He quickly organized his thirty some odd remaining men and set up a security perimeter around the entrance to the cave. He ordered a squad of ten men to enter the cave. They quickly entered the entrance and made their way in. The first few that entered the cave found themselves immediately attacked by the dogs. Unfortunately there were too many men and the dogs were only able to kill four of them before they were shot and killed or incapacitated.
Once the dogs had been subdued, they sent out for their leader and then all but about ten of the men entered the cave. They did a quick search until they found the switch for the generator. When they flipped the switch on and the lights came on, they all looked on in amazement at the scene before them. The lights exposed the fully equipped dungeon that Sarah and the girls had built there. The leader smiled and said, “If they are here then we have everything here that we need to make the last moments of their lives a sheer hell. I will make that bitch watch as I skin her kid alive in front of her. Then I’ll slowly torture her until she is begging me to kill her. Now get busy and see if you can find a hiding place around here somewhere. With the way this place was protected, this has to be where they are hiding.”
The team started combing the cave and quickly found that there was no place for anyone to hide. The leader looked around and said, “There has to be a hidden compartment here somewhere. Let’s turn out the lights and see if we can pick up any thermal signatures.”
One of the guards turned out the lights and the leader took a thermal sight and began looking around the cave for any signs of life. Of course he didn’t find anything other than his own men and the surviving wounded dogs. As he started to lower the sight, the view went right across the water. He noticed a flash of reddish tint to the water instead of the cool blue color that it normally showed and it looked like it came out of the wall. He focused the sight onto the spot and was able to tell that there was an entrance there.
About that time, one of the men from outside came running in and yelled, “Choppers are coming. There has to be a dozen or more of them. We’re going to need help out here real soon.”
The leader sent all but six of his best men out to defend the entrance of the cave. He turned to the remaining six and said, “If it’s the last thing we do, we are going to find and kill that bitch and her whelps. I won’t be the one to fail the organization. We are the last of the huntsmen and we have to do this or we can kiss the organization goodbye forever. Now I have located an area that has warm water coming out of it. I’m guessing there is an entrance to an underwater cave that they are hiding in. I need one of you to go down and see if there is a cave entrance under the water and if so then come let us know.”
One of the guards volunteered and took his flash light and dove into the water. He took just a few moments to get to where his leader had indicated and found the entrance to the cave. He swam up to the surface and said, “You’re right sir, there is what looks like a cave entrance down here. It’s only big enough for one person at a time though.”
The leader ordered, “I want you to go into the cave and if it comes out in another cave then come back and let me know. I want them found now.”
The guy gave an okay sign and then dove back down to the underwater cave entrance. He had his flash light on as he swam.
In the underwater cave, there was always one of the girls watching the entrance to their hideaway. Doggyslut happened to be the one watching when she saw a light starting to get brighter. She signaled the others to be quiet by putting her index finger to her lips and then pointing to the cave entrance. She then moved to the side of the entrance and aimed the rifle she had down at the cave entrance.
The nice thing for doggyslut and the girls is that they had been in the dark for so long that they could see very well with the little light that the flashlight provided that the guy had. As soon as the guys head cleared the cave, doggyslut pulled the trigger. Most of the rifle was under the water but for the rear site. If there had been ten feet or more between her and the huntsman, she would have missed due to the friction of the water. Fortunately though, the muzzle of the rifle was only about seven inches from where his head came out. When doggyslut pulled the trigger she shot the guy in the back of the head. The shot rang through the cave, hurting their ears. When the ringing stopped, doggyslut turned to Sarah and said, “Mistress, there will be more. They’ll send someone to look for this guy once he doesn’t report back. Everyone needs to get ready for an assault.”
Back in the dungeon part of the cave, the leader waited and soon saw what looked like blood coming up from where the underwater cave entrance was. He assumed that the guy had been shot. He turned to two other men and ordered, “You two try and get into that cave and find out what’s happened. Shoot on sight and don’t take any survivors. We’ll search up here for some explosives. If you can’t get to them then we’ll rig some explosives and blow the entrance up.”
About that time up on the hill above the cave entrance, Gar was coming awake. There were a couple of huntsmen sitting on the front of the stone circle he had created talking quietly about the upcoming assault they expected from the men in the helicopters they saw. He was flat on his back in the center of the fighting position. It was only thanks to the dark that the huntsmen had missed seeing him still breathing shallowly. They had started to check him out but when one of the guys moved him from the position they were now at, he felt the blood matting Gar’s hair on the back of his head and assumed he had been shot in the head.
Fortunately when Gar came to he didn’t moan in pain or anything. He listened carefully and heard the sound of the helicopters over the huntsmans’ whispered chat. He slowly reached down as quietly as he could and pulled his knife out of its sheath. With his left hand he began to quietly and carefully feel around for the cross bow. When he found it he felt to make sure there was a arrow loaded into it and when he felt that there was he steeled himself for a few moments, psyching himself out for what he was about to do. He knew that if he didn’t do this right then it was all over for him.
The two guys were sitting there smoking and joking with each other, waiting for orders from their leader. They knew that this was probably the best place to guard the entrance to the cave so weren’t too concerned since they could easily see anything approaching the cave entrance. What they didn’t expect was an attack from behind by what they thought was a dead body. Suddenly at the same instant, one of them found an arrow shot into his temple at point blank range and the other had a knife sliced across his throat with one quick swipe. Neither person was able to utter a sound before they died.
As soon as the two huntsmen were dead, Gar got his radio and turned it to the FBI frequency and called Pete. He turned on a locator beacon that he had at the same time. Pete answered the radio and Gar said quietly, “Follow the beacon to my location. Karen and the girls are hidden in the cave below my location. My partners and I took out about two thirds of them but there are about thirty of them left. Be warned that some of them have thermal sites on their weapons and can see you before you can see them, even if you have night vision. I’ll hold position here and wait for your signal. Just click on the radio microphone twice to let me know you’re starting the assault and I’ll take out as many as I can to help. There are about a half dozen of them in the cave searching for Karen and the girls. If things are going well, the girls are still okay.”
Down in the underwater cave, Karen was waiting on one side of the cave entrance and Aminda was now standing on the other. Everyone else was standing as far back from the entrance as possible. When the first guy of the two came through, Karen shot him like she had done the one before him. When a second guy came right behind him, Aminda shot him as he entered the cave.
In the dungeon cave, after the leader was informed of the helicopters approaching, he ordered two of the guys out to help defend the entrance to give him time to kill the escaped slaves. He and the remaining huntsman began to search around for some explosives. After a short search, the huntsman found the weapons cache. The two of them began to search through the crate and found an unused claymore mine in the bottom. They grabbed the wire and then tied it to the pin on the claymore. The leader then ordered, “I want you to take this into the cave entrance and put it in the middle of the tunnel. Do it in a place that is likely to collapse the tunnel so those bitches can’t get out. If we can’t get in to kill those bitches then we will collapse the entrance so that they’ll be stuck in that underwater cave and die there. I’ll blow the mine from here. Now go.”
The huntsman dove into the water with the claymore. He got a little way into the entrance to the underwater cave and found a place in the top of the tunnel beyond the entrance about ten feet in where he could jam the claymore.
While he was placing the claymore, the FBI was beginning its assault on the location. They had hovered far enough away from where the huntsmen were guarding the entrance to the cave and then rappelled out of the helicopters. They quickly surrounded the site and radioed Gar that they were beginning the assault. Upon notification that the assault was beginning he waited a few moments until he heard the first shot. He then took aim with his crossbow. He shot the huntsman closest to him down by the entrance to the cave. Because no one could hear where the shot came from, he was able to shoot one after the other around the cave entrance. As the FBI assault continued and closed in, he took out about ten of them. The FBI quickly killed or subdued the remaining huntsmen outside of the cave taking several casualties of their own. When the assault finally closed in on the cave entrance, there were only the two remaining huntsmen in the cave. They had just finished placing the claymore. When the guard came out of the water, the leader pulled the pin, firing off the claymore.
Inside the underwater cave, the explosion knocked Karen and Aminda off of their feet. The explosion did collapse the roof of the cave between the dungeon cave and the underwater cave. There were some rocks dislodged in the roof of the underwater cave that fell, almost hitting some of the girls. They all looked at each other and hoped that the huntsmen didn’t find the waterfall entrance. Karen and Aminda were the first to recover and took position on either side of the waterfall entrance just in case. Michelle and Angie took watch over the collapsed cave entrance just in case.
When the cave blew, the leader and the remaining huntsman congratulated each other, thinking they had just ensured that the FBIs star witness would never see a day in court. They had been hunting doggyslut for almost 17 years and they were the ones that would be congratulated on killing her when the leaders were released from prison due to lack of the FBI’s star witnesses. They were oblivious to what was going on outside of the cave. They turned towards the entrance of the cave leading out and started out just as a squad of FBI agents came running in one after the other. They both reached for their guns but were shot dead before they were able to raise them up.
When the team came out of the cave, the leader went up to Pete and reported, “There were only two of them in the cave. They went for their weapons so we had to shoot them. There are no other people in the cave.”
Pete got on the radio and called Gar. When Gar answered Pete said, “We got them all. They didn’t go quietly. We lost a dozen good men but you should be free and clear. My men swept the cave and there wasn’t anyone there. I hope you had the girls somewhere else or this was all for naught.”
Gar answered, “No problem Pete. I’ll go get our ladies. I’m sure they’re freezing by now. We have them hidden somewhere that is very hard to find. I’m just hoping that nothing happened to them. That last explosion I heard felt like it was going to collapse the entire hillside. Where they were at, if the roof collapsed, they could be hurt. Have a paramedic team on standby just in case. I’ll let you know in a few. It’ll take me about fifteen minutes to get to the other entrance and get to them. I’ll call you once I know. Oh and if you can spare some men, we have some dogs that were killed and wounded in the woods. When you get a chance could you have them find the ones still alive and take them to the kennel so we can get a vet to look after them? Those dogs mean a lot to Karen and the girls.”
Pete acknowledged Gars statement and request and went back to processing the dead and wounded huntsmen and FBI agents. It took Gar ten minutes to make his way over to the waterfall area. He dove the fifteen feet down into the water from the top of the waterfall into the pool. He quickly swam to the entrance to the cave under the waterfall. He took his flashlight and stuck it through the entrance and gave the signal. After giving the three short flashes followed by two long ones he slowly swam into the cave.
Inside the cave, everyone was on pins and needles. The shock of the explosion had stunned them. After what seemed like hours but was only about a half hour, Aminda saw the light flashing. She saw the three quick flashes followed by two long ones. She yelled to the others, “Don’t shoot. It’s Gar. He just gave the signal.”
Gar swam in and came up out of the water. He looked around and asked, “Is anyone hurt?”
Karen answered, “Our ears are still ringing but otherwise we aren’t hurt. We are freezing though. Is it all over?”
Gar shook his head in acknowledgment and said, “I think so. Pete called and said that they had killed or subdued all of the huntsmen. He’ll be glad to know that you all are okay. Let’s go, he wants to know whether you guys are okay or not.”
They all swam back out through the waterfall entrance and swam out of the pool of water. They made their way down the path and as they did, Gar took the water proof radio that Karen had and called Pete. When Pete answered, he said, “Our girls are ‘A’ okay Pete. They are a little shaken up from the explosion but they aren’t injured otherwise. I’ll meet you at the bottom of the stream bed leading away from the cave. I have a car hidden just up from there.”
They quickly made their way to where the stream bed leading from the cave entered the valley. Pete was waiting there for them. Gar left the girls with him and then went to get the SUV. While he was gone Pete asked, “Are you guys all right? We were so concerned when we got the report. I’m glad you all kept the security force. Without them, we would have never been able to rescue you guys in time.”
Karen/doggyslut spoke up and answered, “We’re a bit shaken up Pete but we’re okay. We’re alive and that’s all that counts.”
Pete said, “I’m sorry that we couldn’t get here sooner. I’m afraid that two of your guards that were up on the hill were killed.”
Sarah, Aminda and Michelle began to cry as they had gotten very close to Harry and Trip. They knew that was who was killed because Gar was the one that came for them. They wondered about the guards at the house. Sarah was the one that asked, “Has anyone checked at the house? There was a team of guards there too.”
Pete answered, “We haven’t been to the house yet. I’ll send a team to the house to search and clear it before we let you in. We’ll let you know when it is okay to head for the house.”
Pete immediately got on the radio and gave out the orders. Shortly afterwards two helicopters took off and headed for the house. It took about an hour for them to call back and give the all clear. Gar then loaded the girls up in the car and headed to the house. They found that everything was pretty much as they left it. When they got there, Karen/doggyslut asked Pete, “Could you have some of your men search the grounds. We couldn’t find my mother before we headed to the cave. I’m concerned that they might have found her. If they did, they would kill her.”
Pete immediately ordered one of the teams to conduct a search of the kennels and the other buildings. It was about ten minutes later that they got a call on the radio reporting that they had found a man in the kennels with his throat cut. The girls all looked at each other and Sarah and Angie said at the same time, “Gardner. Oh no, we forgot about him.”
Karen/doggyslut turned to Pete and said, “That is probably our gardener. In the rush to get to our hiding spot we forgot to warn him. Is there any sign of my mother?”
Pete answered, “Not yet. They are still working through one of the cabins and then they’ll go to the barn.”
It was a half hour later that Pete got a report that the only thing they found in the barn was a dead dog and two dead men. He turned to Karen and said, “They didn’t find anything in the barn Karen. There is just a dog and two dead men. I’m sorry.”
Karen picked up on the dog and asked, “Can you take me to the barn. I need to see the dog. My mom was never separated from her dog. I’ve got to go see for myself. You can come along if you want but I’m going.”
Karen took off as did Michelle, Aminda and Sarah. They all knew that Karen had come to truly love her mother again after forgiving her for what she had done to her as a young woman. In the last few months she had developed a close bond with her mother. They soon arrived at the barn and got to the dog as the last of the men had just been cleared. They all recognized it as Laura’s canine mate and knew that they hadn’t gotten away unscathed. Karen yelled out “MOM… ARE YOU HERE MOM?”
Karen and the others looked around in the hay storage area. They had spent about five minutes looking when Michelle stepped over a bale of hay and when her foot came down it slipped and she fell down twisting her ankle. She reached down to massage her ankle and when she pulled her hand away she saw blood on it. She looked carefully at her ankle and couldn’t find any wound on it. She yelled for the others and they all focused their search in the area. They began to dig through the hay and soon found Laura. She was dead, having bled out through her stomach wound from being shot. Karen and Michelle both broke down in uncontrollable sobbing. Here was their mother and grandmother who they hadn’t really had the chance to really get to know again. They were just beginning to know and understand the new Laura. It was a great loss to both of them but in particular to Karen. Here was one more, close family member who died because of her. It just cemented doggyslut’s control over Karen. Finally after several minutes, Pete came to the barn and found her there sobbing and crying over her mother. He picked her up by the shoulders and held her in a tight hug. As he held her he said, “I know there is nothing that I can say to take away the pain. No one person should have to live through the hell that has been your life. All I can say is that if there is anything I can do just tell me. We are all here for you.”
Karen/doggyslut looked into Pete’s eyes through her tears and said, “Just promise me that you will put every last one of the Coch Organization members you’ve caught in jail and keep them there. That’s all I want. Make them pay for what they have done to me and all of the other slaves. We all deserve justice for the lives they’ve taken and the pain and suffering they’ve caused thousands of people over the years. Promise me that.”
Pete took his hands and held Karen’s face gently and looking directly into her eyes said, “All I can say is that we will do the best we can. We have a ton of evidence on them but you are the key. Without you, none of the evidence we have will stand up in court. You are our probable cause for the warrants. You have to take every precaution to stay alive.”
Karen looked at Pete through tear filled eyes and said, “We are only alive because of our security team. Do all you can for them.”
Pete got a very serious look on his face and responded, “Karen, I owe you and your family an apology. We knew that there were 120 missing huntsmen from the organization data base we seized. We have been searching for them for months and had no clue as to where they were. We told Gregg about the missing huntsmen and asked him to take precautions. I’m glad your security team listened and was on top of things. But they paid a high price. Only Gar survived and he is on his way to the hospital with a severe concussion. How he has been functioning the last hour, I don’t know. It was a miracle that he was able to fight and then get you and drive you to the house after it was all over. It had to be pure adrenaline and concern for you guys that kept him going. We’ll let you know what his status is when we hear. Until further notice, I am leaving two teams of FBI agents here until you have a security force back in place. I’ve already notified Gregg about the casualties. Now I have to finish cleaning things up around here. You all go back up to the house; we’ll have the coroner out here to take care of your mother and gardener as well as the others. I’ll take care of the press, you don’t worry about it. There is no way this will be kept out of the news though. Something this big will make the headlines of the newspapers and the television news. You just hang tight and let us handle the press. I’ll talk to Ed as well and fill him in so that he can represent your family. I don’t want to see any of you in the press at all. From this moment on until I say otherwise you are under FBI security.”
They all went back to the house and convened in the family room. Sarah called Heather on the cell phone and informed her that they had all survived but that it would be a good idea to stay away until the end of the day on Sunday. She also called Charlie and informed him of what happened and that he should stay away until tomorrow night as well. When she hung up she looked over at the others and said, “I want to go to bed and I want Aminda and Michelle with me. Doggyslut, Carl is fine and will be back tomorrow. You are welcome to stay in my room with me tonight but you will have to sleep on the floor. I’ll leave it up to you. Suk, you can sleep in the slave quarters if you want tonight. It’s been hard on all of us. The rest of you can sleep in your regular beds. Aminda and Michelle let’s go take a nice long soak in the tub and go to bed.”
While Sarah, Aminda and Michelle were taking a bath, doggyslut took a nice warm shower. After a long while to let the stress of the night flow out of her she finally felt like she was going to fall down because she was so tired. She got out, dried off and went to Sarah’s room with a pillow and a blanket. She made a bed on the floor at the foot of the bed and lay down. She was fast asleep by the time the three girls came out of the bath room. There were no sexual shenanigans that night. They were all coming down hard from the long stressful night. Sarah crawled into bed first with Aminda climbing on next on one side and Michelle on the other. They too were soon asleep. All of them slept fitfully. They each had nightmares of the night but they did sleep.
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 3 Michelle’s Story Chapter 89
By Redlegtiger
Edited by msboy8
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Chapter 89 Aftermath
Doggyslut woke up to Michelle shaking her shoulders. She blinked a couple of moments and realized quickly that something wasn’t right. She was still a bit out of it but she could hear dogs barking in the distance and realized that she was outside. Then what Michelle was saying to her sank in. She was yelling, “Come on mom. We don’t have time to waste. We have to go or the huntsmen are going to catch us. Sarah and the others have gone on ahead but I couldn’t leave you here, not like this. Come on and wake up!”
Doggyslut’s eyes jerked open when the truth of what Michelle said hit her. She thought that they had killed all of the huntsmen. Did they come get them in their sleep? What happened to the FBI? She quickly realized that she didn’t have time to figure it all out. She had been hunted before and knew that every second counted if they were to have any hope of escaping which she knew was slim. She got up and with Michelle pulling her along, she started running. As she ran she realized that both she and Michelle were naked and their bodies were both covered with welts and cuts as if they had been tortured for a while. Amazingly enough she didn’t feel a lot of pain like she thought she should.
It wasn’t long before they came to a stream. Karen frowned for a moment as she thought that everything looked familiar. Michelle started to go across and Karen grabbed her and stopped her. She said, “NO, they will catch us easily if we just keep running. We have to leave false trails for the dogs to chase. Let’s run upstream just a bit and then set a false trail out and then come back and go down stream for a while.”
Michelle let her mother guide her along. They went about five minutes up stream and then ran up the bank on the same side that they had entered the stream as if they were trying to double back. They went about 100 feet and then carefully backed their way back to the stream so that they stepped on the same spots they had done earlier. Once they got back to the stream they started running down stream in the water. It was much easier than going upstream so made better time.
They continued downstream for almost a half hour until they came to a bend in the stream that had a tree with a vine. Doggyslut realized then that they were back in Washington at the hunting area where she had been before. She knew what to expect now so she decided to really take the lead. She grabbed the vine and began climbing telling Michelle to follow her up once she was in the tree. Once she was up in the tree she found some more vines that would be good for swinging from one tree to another and quickly grabbed one and began swinging from tree to tree. Michelle saw what her mother was doing and began to copy her and follow her from tree to tree.
They managed to get almost a quarter of a mile from the stream before they had to go down to the ground and start running again. Unfortunately when she dropped out of the tree, Michelle landed on her right ankle wrong and twisted it. It wasn’t enough to sprain it but it hurt and slowed her down a bit.
Doggyslut soon came up on the lake. She saw the boat there just like she had the first couple of times she had been hunted. She had gotten a little ahead of Michelle so she pushed the boat in the water and was ready when she got there. Doggyslut started rowing as hard and fast as she could. She didn’t row the same direction as she did the last two times. She thought that the huntsmen might be aware of what she had done the first few times and then try to cut them off at the low water bridge. Besides, she had ended up being caught both of the times going that way anyway.
Doggyslut rowed towards the opposite bank of the lake from the stream that she had gone up before. There wasn’t any stream there to hide their tracks so she stopped a ways from shore near a grove of trees. She and Michelle got out and then pushed the boat back towards the stream exiting the lake and hoped the current would continue to pull it in that direction. They then swam to the shore.
When they got to shore, they quickly started running through the woods. After several minutes of fighting through thick brush in the woods, Michelle noticed that they had come up on a clearing that had a sunken area like a large hole that had been filled up. She didn’t have time to think about it as doggyslut was already running into the brush on the other side of the clearing.
Michelle ran to try and catch up to her mother. Her ankle just wouldn’t let her catch up but she was able to keep up, just far enough behind to keep her in sight. Suddenly she noticed a clearing that was a bit overgrown with small shrubs just a couple of months old and about fifty feet on the other side were very tall and very thick bushes that looked like they use to be manicured. She saw doggyslut enter a gap in the bushes, pause for a few minutes and then go straight ahead and then turn right.
Michelle suddenly realized that this was the maze. It wasn’t as well tended as the last time she had been in it but it had to be. She yelled, “MOM… You’re going the wrong way. We need to go left after you enter the maze.”
Doggyslut stopped and turned around and quickly got to the entrance and turned the right direction. Just as Michelle entered the maze, doggyslut was at the next turn. Michelle yelled, “Go right and then go to the end of the path then turn left. Watch out for the pit at the next junction. It has leeches in it or it use to.”
Doggyslut went the direction that Michelle had yelled. As Michelle rounded the corner she saw doggyslut turning the corner to the left. She knew she had been slowed down but she didn’t think she had run that slowly. She didn’t have time to puzzle it out now. She yelled, “Turn right and then take an immediate right again so that you double back on the other side of the hedge. Then keep going straight. After the next intersection just follow the path out. Be careful there is a pit at the very end that is very deep and dangerous.”
Michelle kept running hoping that her mother heard her. She ran and turned as she remembered it. When she made the right to double back in the same direction on the other side of the hedge she saw doggyslut turn left at the end. She smiled and knew they were on the right course. She quickly got to the end of the path and turned left and then left again. After a few short feet she turned right at a full run. When she turned the corner she ran straight into doggyslut’s back, pushing her over the edge of the pit that should have been another twenty feet further down.”
Michelle teetered on the edge halfway between falling and standing back away from the edge. In that moment she saw her mother falling to her death. At the bottom of the pit she saw all of her friends and lovers impaled on stakes at the bottom of the pit. She screamed as in that moment gravity won and she slipped over the edge of the pit screaming as she fell.
When doggyslut felt herself being pushed, as she fell forward she looked back over her shoulder and saw her daughter falling to the ground with a mountain lion on her back. The lion quickly clamped his teeth onto Michelle’s neck and began to bite down. Michelle screamed as the lion quickly snapped her neck. Almost immediately after Michelle started screaming, doggyslut felt the teeth of the lion on her back begin to bite her neck. She screamed and fought back with all of her strength.
Both Mother and daughter sat up screaming and found themselves sitting up looking at each other, sweat pouring off of their brows, safe and secure in Sarah’s room. They each had a horrible nightmare, with Michelle dreaming about the maze and Karen dreaming about the hunt, the two most terrifying moments in their lives. Doggyslut quickly got up off of the floor and ran to Michelle and hugged her tight as the two of them cried. Sarah and Aminda were awake. They had been awakened out of their own personal nightmares by the screaming of both Doggyslut and Michelle.
It took a while for them to quiet down but just as they did they heard a faint scream coming from down in the basement. That scream was soon followed by another one. Doggyslut got to her knees on the floor and said, “Mistress. Your humble slave has a request.”
Sarah thought she knew what doggyslut was going to suggest. She asked, “What is it doggyslut?”
Doggyslut looked at the floor and said, “I’m sorry mistress but we are all having a difficult time sleeping even though we are together. I’m sure they are having the same problem down in the slave’s quarters. I think we should all be together tonight. Would it be alright for them to come up and sleep in Mistress Heather’s room or in here on the floor?”
Sarah shook her head in agreement. It was exactly what she had been thinking. She quickly responded, “Why don’t you go down and tell them to come up and join us then?”
Doggyslut bowed her head even lower and said, “I beg your indulgence mistress but could you have Aminda and Michelle go get them? I have a very personal question I would like to ask you.”
Sarah quickly agreed and sent Aminda and Michelle with orders to bring all of the slaves up including suk. When they were gone she turned to doggyslut and ordered, “Tell me what is on your mind doggyslut.”
Doggyslut answered, “Mistress, after tonight I realize that we may never be free of the organization. I don’t want to wait to marry Carl. If we wait until June and the organization attacks again, we may not be as lucky as we were tonight. Would you please allow Master Carl and me to be married as soon as possible?”
Sarah looked at her mother and saw the concern in her face and the tears trickling down her cheeks and knew that she really needed her answer to be positive. She swallowed to hold back her own tears as she thought she understood her biological mother better now. It was one thing to know about the fact that she was always in fear of her life but having gone through it with her this time on top of with Michelle she knew how psychologically devastating living with that fear constantly does to someone. She couldn’t imagine having to live with that fear for sixteen years like Karen had. Finally she answered, “Yes you may doggyslut. You can get married as soon as you and Carl decide to. I will leave it up to you two to decide the date and time.”
Karen looked up and gave a half smile as that was all she could manage at the moment and said, “Thank you Mistress. This humble slave is truly indebted to you for this. I will be eternally grateful.”
About that time, the rest of the slaves, including suk came into the room. They all looked haggard and sleep deprived. Sarah said, “You all can either find a spot on the floor or sleep in Heather’s room. I’ll leave it up to you. Minda and Shelle, you can stay with Lisa the rest of the night if you want. I know you probably want to be with her after being separated so long. Angie, you can sleep with me here if you want. I’ll leave it up to you guys.”
Aminda and Michelle immediately went to Lisa and took her through the bathroom into the adjoining room. Angie looked at Sarah and said, “I would really like to stay the rest of the night with them please.”
Sarah shook her head yes as she answered, “I said that you could so go on. You have a much longer history with them than you do with me and I know that being with them will be much more comforting.”
Angie immediately left leaving suk and doggyslut in the room. Sarah knew she didn’t want to sleep alone so she said to doggyslut, “Doggyslut, I want you to get up here and cuddle and hold me as I sleep like you use to when I was sick. I always felt comfortable in your arms. Suk, you can sleep on the floor at the foot of the bed.”
They all got into position and were soon asleep. This time the nightmares weren’t so bad and they were able to sleep better. They all slept until well into the late morning.
They awoke mid morning. Suk and doggyslut quickly cleaned up and then made their way down to make a late breakfast for everyone. When she got to the kitchen, doggyslut noticed that she had several missed calls on her cell phone. She looked and found that most of them were from Pete but the last two were from Heather and Carl. Doggyslut immediately hit redial on one of Pete’s calls.
When Pete answered doggyslut/Karen said, “What’s up Pete? It looks like you tried to call quite a few times during the night.”
Pete quickly responded, “Karen, we have managed to recover 22 of your dogs. Nineteen of them were injured, some seriously. We took them to the vets but they won’t do surgery until it is authorized by you. It’s going to be very expensive and their recommendation is that the most severely injured dogs be put down. That would be seven of them. The others they feel can recover. I’ve been having them keep them stabilized until I could reach you for a decision. A couple of the dogs died during the night and there are a couple of more that will die soon without intervention. How do you want to proceed?”
Doggyslut/Karen answered, “Those dogs gave everything to try and protect us. I could never live with myself if I didn’t do the same for them. You tell the Vet that they are to take all possible measures to save every dog no matter how severe the wounds may be.”
Doggyslut heard a muffled voice on the other end as Pete gave out instructions. He came back on shortly and said, “One of my agents is calling the veterinary clinics that have your dogs now. We have taken animals to just about every clinic in this area. Now how are you doing? I know you probably didn’t sleep well last night.”
Doggyslut answered, “We’re doing okay for the moment Pete. We had a few nightmares but we were able to comfort each other when they woke us up. Have you accounted for all of the huntsmen?”
Pete answered sadly, “Unfortunately no. We have all of the ones that were on our list but three. There were quite a few that we didn’t have any information on as well, so who knows how many more there are out there. Right now we have found a couple of mangled bodies where the wild animals got a hold of them and started devouring them. It will take some time to get their identities from dental records. Have you contacted Gregg yet about getting your security team back in order? I don’t think it will be safe to have you live without one.”
Doggyslut replied, “I’ll have to call him. I haven’t had time to think about that. I’ll call them in a bit and have him send us some replacement guards. Can you guys provide security until we get someone out here?”
Pete responded, “I’ve already given orders to that effect. I don’t want anything happening to our prize witness and her family.”
Doggyslut thanked Pete and hung up. She immediately informed Sarah of what was going on. Then she gave the phone to Sarah so that she could call Heather and tell them it was safe to return.
It was mid afternoon when the others returned. As soon as Carl walked into the door, doggyslut took him by the hand and led him up the stairs and to his room. As soon as they were in the room, doggyslut knelt down in front of him and looking down at the ground she said, “I’m sorry to bother you master but this lowly slave has a request.”
Carl reached down and took Karen’s hands and pulled her up to a standing position. Once she was standing he put his finger under her chin and lifted her head up until she was looking him in the eyes. He leaned down and gave her a passionate kiss. After a few moments he broke the kiss and while holding her hands he said, “What is it my love. You know I’ll do anything for you.”
Doggyslut had a tear start to trickle down her cheek at the show of affection Carl had shown her. She finally got enough control of herself and asked, “Carl, after the attack last night I realized just how vulnerable that we are here. I… I… I……………”
Carl was listening to what Karen was saying and thought he knew what she was going to say. He was sad and disappointed that she didn’t want to be with him because of the added danger but he thought he understood. When she paused, trying to find the right words he interrupted saying, “I know Karen. It’s very dangerous for you and your daughters and friends. I understand why you don’t want to get married after what happened last night.”
Doggyslut got a shocked look on her face at what Carl said. He had totally misunderstood what she was going to ask him. She franticly shook her head no while she said, “NO…NO…NO Master Carl. I want to marry you. I want to marry you as soon as possible. I don’t want to wait until June like we talked about.”
When Carl heard that he immediately grabbed Karen in a bear hug and spun her around in excitement. He finally put her down and kissed her hard and with as much passion as he could muster. When he broke the kiss he looked her in the eyes and said, “You make all of the arrangements and tell me when it is and I promise you that I will be there.”
Karen hugged him back with her head on his shoulder. She let all of the worry, fear and doubt that she had been holding in out and she cried. She let out deep full body sobs and Carl just held her as she sobbed out all of her pent up emotions. After several minutes she reached up and pulled his head down and kissed him as if her entire life depended on it. As she kissed him, she began to unbutton his shirt. She did it in a frantic manner, almost popping the buttons as she went. Once she had his shirt off, she kissed down his chest as she went down to her knees. She immediately began to unbuckle his belt and undo his pants. As she began to pull his pants and underwear down, his nine inch cock popped out. Karen took it into her mouth and began to suck on his cock with all of the skill of the well trained slave that she was. As she deep throated his cock she continued to pull his pants the rest of the way off. As soon as his pants were off, she dropped down to all fours and begged, “Fuck me master. Take me and show me that you are my Lord and Master. Fuck me hard, I beg you.”
Carl thought about protesting the way Karen was acting, but he decided that this is what she wanted and that after everything that had happened in the last 24 hours, he would just go with the flow. He stepped behind her and lined his cock up with her dripping cunt and quickly slid it in to the hilt. He started out at a steady pace and gradually stepped it up with each thrust, pounding her harder and faster as he went. He bent over her and began to grope her tits, massaging them and pinching her nipples. After several minutes of fucking her, Karen said, “Fuck my ass now. Show me that you own all of my holes. They are yours to take any time you want.”
Carl pulled out, lined his cock up with her anal rosebud and slowly began to force his cock into her ass. He went slowly not to keep from causing Karen pain for he knew that she was used to having things up her ass. He went slowly because the extra friction hurt his cock. Gradually he forced his cock all of the way into her ass and then began to pound into her with all of his strength. It didn’t take long with Karen squeezing her ass around his cock. After a few deep thrusts, Carl began to cum in her. He leaned over her back as he breathed hard to catch his breath. After a few moments he leaned down to her ear and whispered, “I love you Karen. I always have. If you want to live the life of a slave then I’ll be your master but I want you to know that if you ever decide that you want to live a normal life, then all you have to do is say the word and we will be like any other normal couple.”
Carl pulled out of Karen’s ass. After he did, she quickly turned around and took his softening cock into her mouth and sucked it clean. After she was done, Carl lifted her up by the hands until she was standing. He embraced her in a deep, affectionate hug and then led her to the bathroom. They spent the next hour making love in the shower as they cleaned each other up. After they finished, doggyslut tenderly dried Carl off. When she got down to his cock she treated it with as much loving reverence as if it was her god. When she was done, she leaned forward and kissed the semi hard tip of his cock and then leaned back on her heels and looked down. Carl reached down and lifted her chin so that she was looking him in the eye and all he saw there was love and devotion and a smile that wouldn’t quit. He grabbed her hand and pulled her up and led her into the bedroom where he got dressed while she waited in a kneeling position until he was done. They then walked down the stairs to join the others.
Sarah was the first to notice the two coming down. When she saw doggyslut’s big grin on her face she asked, “I take it he said yes?”
Karen/doggyslut shook her head and answered, “Yes mistress. He said that he is ready as soon as I can make the arrangements. He is leaving all of that to me. I’m hoping that I can get all of the arrangements done and the things we need within the next couple of weeks. The only thing I worry about is finding a judge or minister that will be willing to do the ceremony the proper way for a slave’s wedding.”
Sarah quickly responded, “That shouldn’t be a problem. We will get Judge Braxton to officiate the ceremony. With what we have over him, he should be happy to oblige. So you just focus on arranging the ceremony and I’ll have Charlie make arrangements with the judge. Now while you were upstairs, we all began to wonder what happened to Coach Mary Beth. No one has seen her since Friday just before the game. I know she entertained the coaches after the game but she never came home.”
Karen/doggyslut looked worried. She hadn’t paid any attention to Coach Mary in the confusion before the attack. She answered, “I don’t know. I hadn’t even thought about her in the confusion of everything. Let me call Coach Jackson and see if he knows anything.”
Doggyslut immediately got on the phone and dialed Coach Jackson’s number. As soon as he answered she asked, “Hey Jerry, this is Karen. Have you seen Mary Beth? She never came home after your little romp with her after the game. We’re worried about her.”
Coach Jackson answered, “Yeah, I had a big poker party yesterday and wanted her to help out. She just left about ten minutes ago. She should be back with you soon. She had a rough day yesterday so don’t be surprised when you see her.”
Doggyslut immediately said, “We never said you could use her like that Jerry. If I see that you have treated her bad, I promise that you will regret it. Now you think about that. Expect a visit from Sarah at least tomorrow. We will not allow you to abuse our good will towards you.”
Doggyslut hung up the phone in disgust at her conversation with Coach. She returned to the family room and told Sarah, “Coach Mary Beth is on her way home. It seems that Coach Jackson decided to keep her around for a poker party yesterday. She was apparently the entertainment. I’m not real happy about this. He is taking initiative to do things we don’t sanction. I would recommend you put him in his place tomorrow as well as any school staff that might have been there. He can’t be allowed to do those kinds of things or it will undermine your authority over him mistress.”
Sarah answered, “Let’s see what happened to Coach Mary before I decide what to do. Now why don’t you go ahead and start making those wedding arrangements that you need to do and leave the rest to me.”
Karen/doggyslut quickly answered, “Yes ma’am.” She turned and went to the computer room and pulled up the website she wanted to order things she needed for the wedding. She put a rush order in so that everything would be delivered on time.
It was about an hour later that Coach Mary Beth finally came into the house. When she did, all of the girls saw her and gasped in shocked surprise. She was covered from head to toe with cum and there were some bruises that could be seen but most of the bruising was under her clothes. Doggyslut heard the commotion and came out of the computer room. She saw what the others did and immediately got angry at Coach Jackson. Mary Beth looked like she had been through hell and back. She went up to her and took her hand and announced, “I’m going to take Coach Mary to get cleaned up. I will get her story and fill you all in later.” She took Mary by the hand and led her to the bathroom of her old bedroom.
Doggyslut quickly stripped Mary Beth and was stunned at what she saw. Her entire body was covered with welts where she had been whipped with belts on her back sides and tits. When she pulled down her panties, it was obvious they had whipped her on the cunt too. There were also bruises from where she had been punched. She looked into Mary’s eyes and saw a blank stare. She had retreated mentally from the abuse that she had gone through and was in a state of shock.
Doggyslut ran the tub full of hot water and helped her in. Once she was sitting in the water doggyslut began the tedious task of washing her clean as gently as she could. As she did she said, “I know it is hard to talk about what happened but you need to tell me what they did to you. We aren’t going to allow anyone to do this to you without consequences.”
Mary Beth looked at Karen and then began sobbing. It took her several minutes before she got herself under control enough to talk. The whole time, doggyslut kept gently soaping her down and washing her tenderly even though she had long since been cleaned of the cum. She continued that until finally Mary began saying, “It was terrible. I…I took care of the coaches Friday night after the game like you told me to. But when they were done, Jerry told me that I was to go home with him. He said that he had a party all day Saturday and he needed me there to help serve his guests. He said he had cleared it with you so I went with him. He made me sleep with him that night. The next morning he made me fix a lot of snacks for the party. They all came over about two in the afternoon. Coach had Jim Meyers, Hank Johnson, Larry Valentine the math teacher, Frank Masters the social studies teacher and Vince Foster the English teacher. At first it was just a normal poker party. But after they had a few beers, they began to make bets including me. At first it was just to cop a feel or for me to expose my tits to them. But as the evening wore on, they began to let the winner have sex with me any way they wanted. Then they started playing in pairs against each other. The winners got to fuck me at the same time. After a while, when they were too drunk and fucked out to get it up any more, they started letting the winners whip me and do what they wanted. They whipped me everywhere, including on my pussy. Some of them even punched me. The fucking was one thing. I’ve gotten used to being fucked over and over by multiple partners with the coaches after the football game. But the whippings and abuse were terrible. I begged them to stop but they just kept getting worse as the night went on. It didn’t stop until I passed out from the pain. I didn’t wake up until late this morning which is when Jerry let me leave finally. Why did you let them do this to me? I’ve done everything you asked.” Mary said the last question looking Karen straight in the eyes.
Karen answered, “We didn’t let them. Neither Jerry nor any of the others asked us to let them use you like that. If they had we wouldn’t have approved. But in a way I’m glad they did. For as bad as it was for you there, it was safer than having you here at the estate. We were attacked last night by a group from a slaver’s organization that was trying to kill me, my daughter and her friends that had escaped from them. They killed gardener and my mother and about two thirds of our dogs. Fortunately the rest of us were able to avoid been captured or killed before the FBI got here. All of our security guards but one were killed in the process. If you had been here, you most likely wouldn’t be alive today. Now I promise that we will take care of those six and let them know that this kind of behavior isn’t going to be tolerated. Now you go downstairs and get in bed. I’ll bring you down some food and some salve that will help you heal. Don’t get dressed until I’ve tended to those welts.”
Karen/doggyslut left Mary in her bed in the basement slave’s quarters. She then went upstairs where she explained to the others what had happened to Mary. When she finished telling the tale Sarah asked, “Is there any way we can get Pete from the FBI to put the fear of god into those fuckers? They need to be taught a lesson and I can’t think of anything that would scare them more than that.”
Doggyslut answered, “I can try. We’ll have to make sure that he understands that she did it voluntarily and things just got carried away or he’s most likely liable to arrest them for sexual assault. We don’t want that to happen. I’ll see what I can do though.”
Sarah ordered, “You do that. But if he is insistent on filing charges then don’t pursue it any further.”
Doggyslut said, “Yes Mistress” then she turned and went out the back door and looked for Pete. She found him with a group of agents that had just returned from the woods around the waterfall. She waited until he was done and then said, “Pete, can I have a word with you.”
Pete immediately gave his undivided attention to her and said, “Anything for my star witness.”
Doggyslut/Karen took a deep breath and said, “The coach for the high school cheerleading team lives here with us. She went to a party yesterday with several of her colleagues. She had agreed to have sex with them but several of them got real rough with her. She doesn’t want to press charges because she feels badly about it. But I thought you might do me a favor and help me put the fear of god into them. Could you go to the school tomorrow and have a little meeting with the guys involved and threaten to put them in jail. I think having a real FBI agent like you warn them will keep them from getting out of control in the future.”
Pete shook his head in understanding and said, “Yeah, I’ll do it for you Karen. But if they really beat her up then I should arrest them for sexual assault.”
Karen shook her head and said, “She doesn’t want to press charges. Think about it, a school teacher is involved in a gang bang and things get out of control. Everyone involved, the guilty and the innocent would most likely lose their job if it got out. Besides, she doesn’t want to pursue charges. Just scare them a little. This wouldn’t be done officially but just as a friend. Can you do it?”
Pete responded, “I will for you.”
“Good. We’ll go to the school in the morning. I think it will have more impact if we have them all together on the school grounds. It should really scare them doing that there. Just meet me at the house about eight in the morning and we’ll go from there,” Karen said.
Pete said, “Okay, just give me the list of names and I’ll figure out what to say. Now I think I should let you know that we did find the remains of another body in the woods. It had been badly mangled by some animals. I think it is one of the missing huntsmen from our list. That leaves one more of them not accounted for. You can’t stop worrying about them but you can breathe a little easier. I think we have picked up all of the really active and major members of the organization around the world. As long as you keep good security around then you should be safe. I’ve already called Gregg and told him what happened. He’ll be down with a new security team as soon as he gets them together. Apparently it will take a couple of days for him to notify them and get them down here. Now I’ve got a lot of things to do so I’ll see you later. I’ll let you know if there is anything else you need to know. Oh, and our guys at the kennel said that about a half dozen more injured dogs have managed to make it back to the kennel. We are getting them to the vet for care as quickly as they come in. Now go on back to the house and let me get back to work.”
Karen gave Pete a kiss on the cheek and said, “Thanks Pete. You’re a real gem.”
Karen went back inside the house and told Sarah about her conversation with Pete and what she had arranged. She then went down to the basement with a plate of food and the salve. She found Mary Beth asleep on her stomach on the bed. She put the plate down on the night stand and then proceeded to massage the salve into her tense and sore muscles.
The next morning Pete came to the house right on the agreed time. He and Karen quickly left and went to the high school. When they got to the school they immediately went to the Principal’s office. As he entered the office he walked right past the secretary’s desk flashing his FBI badge. He entered the Principal’s office where Jim and Hank were sitting discussing the poker game on Saturday. When Pete flashed his badge he very authoritatively said, “I want to speak to you, Mr. Hank Johnson, Coach Jerry Jackson, Larry Valentine, Frank Masters and Vince Foster. Call them up to the office immediately.”
Principal Meyers face went white when he saw the FBI credentials and even whiter as Pete read off the names of all of the guys that attended the party Saturday. He immediately went to the intercom, turned it on and announced, “Will Coach Jackson, Mr. Valentine, Mr. Masters and Mr. Foster report to the Principal’s office immediately.”
When he was done Principal Meyers had gotten a little of his backbone back and turned and asked, “What is this all about. We haven’t done anything wrong.”
Pete looked at the principal and said, “We’ll just wait for the others to arrive and then I’ll say what I have to say.”
They waited fifteen minutes as the coach and the teachers finally all arrived. When they saw who was there, they all began to suspect that this had something to do with what had happened Saturday night with Coach Mary Beth. Larry Valentine was the last in the room and Pete closed the door and locked it. He turned to the men in the room and said, “I think you all should take a seat before you hear what I have to say.”
Pete waited while they all sat down either in a chair or on the edge of the Principal’s desk. When they were all situated Pete pulled out his FBI ID and said, “I’m Pete Towns from the FBI. I was at the Warren Estate yesterday when Mary Beth Masters arrived. She was in very bad shape and I was told that you were all involved.”
The men all turned white at what he said. They had guessed that this somehow involved the events at the party Saturday and Pete just confirmed it. Pete continued, “Now I know that the sex was consensual.”
There was a big sigh of relief from the men until Pete continued, “But the markings that Mary Beth had on her were way more than just sex. From her statements and what I witnessed, you are all guilty of sexual battery and assault. Each charge carries a fifteen to twenty years sentence if convicted. Now she said she doesn’t want to press charges but it is still my discretion as to whether to file them or not. As a favor to Karen Miller, I am just giving you a warning. If for any reason that she tells me that you are all involved in something like this again, I will file charges for this and any future offense you may commit. You’re lucky I don’t arrest you right now and run you in or at the least call a press conference and tell them what their school officials are up to in their free time. I’m sure that will lead to opening a can of worms that you all really don’t want opened because every aspect of your lives will be laid bare to the public if that happens. Now do I make myself clear gentlemen?”
Pete unlocked the door and left the office. When he left he noticed that Sarah was in the office sitting next to Karen. Karen got up and escorted Pete out of the school. When he was gone from the office, Sarah got up out of her chair and entered the Principal’s office. All of the men were talking with one another about what Pete had said and didn’t notice until Sarah had closed the door and locked it. She made her way behind Principal Meyer’s desk and sat down. She waited until they were all staring at her. Finally when she had their attention she said, “Now gentlemen, I think you all know that you are in a heap of trouble. Pete was here because I asked Karen to have him talk to you. I have been very generous to the coaches as long as they win their football games but that generosity with Coach Mary stops at the end of Friday night. None of you have any authority to make her do anything. Coach, if you want things to continue, then you need to understand that I and I alone call the shots. Heather acts on my behalf coach. Nothing she does is done without my knowledge or approval. I will continue to have her give you your direction.
Now gentlemen I think a little punishment is in order. I want you all to strip naked and bend over the desk here. Coach, you will fuck each of them in the ass. You will cum in Principal Meyer’s ass last. This will teach you all to rape and torture my slave. Oh and if any of you even think of refusing, I’ll have Coach Mary Beth file charges on all of you. We did take semen samples from all over her body so we do have enough evidence to land all of you in jail if she decides to press charges. I own your ass and you will do what I want, when I want. Ask Coach, Principal Meyers and Assistant Principal Johnson if you don’t believe me that it can be the best thing that ever happened to you or it can be your worst nightmare. Now move. I don’t have all day.”
Sarah watched as the six older men stripped out of their clothes. The three teachers were a bit reluctant but when they saw Jim Meyers and Hank Johnson rapidly strip out of theirs they followed suit. The teachers were turning beet red from embarrassment. They all lined up along and around the edges of Principal Meyer’s desk and leaned over. Coach Jackson stepped behind Vince Foster at the far right. As he lined up his cock with the English teacher’s ass, Sarah took out her cell phone and began taking a video of the anal rape. Coach had fucked quite a few young football players in his career at the school but this was the first teacher. He never considered himself a homosexual, more a bisexual but he really got his kicks out of degrading his young charges that wanted to be football stars at all costs. Now he was expected to rape five other older men. He wasn’t nearly as excited as he would be under the conditions he was used to but any ass hole was just another hole to fuck. The lack of excitement at who he was fucking would lead to the fuck lasting longer. With that thought he rammed into Vince’s ass. Vince screamed out in pain at the brutal thrust of the coach’s huge cock into his virgin asshole. Sarah got the shocked look of pain on Vince Foster’s face as Coach’s cock sank deep into his ass. He actually had tears falling down his cheeks from the pain. Coach kept right on thrusting over and over. During the whole time Vince was groaning and grunting in agony.
After about a minute, Sarah stopped the video on her cell phone and said, “That’s enough for Vince, Coach. Pull out and get ready for Larry, but wait until I tell you to start.”
Sarah got up and went to the office door and stuck her head out and ordered, “Sandy, you are needed in the office now. There is some business that you are needed to attend to.”
Sandra got up from her desk. She knew that with Sarah calling the shots, that the business she had to attend to wasn’t going to be something to her liking but what she saw when she opened the door absolutely stunned her. Here were six proud teachers or school administrators all naked at the whims of a school girl. As she entered the room Sarah ordered, “Sandy, Coach has a cock that needs to be cleaned. We don’t want him to fuck one of your colleague’s asses with a filthy cock now would we? Who knows what kind of diseases they might pass on to one another? Now get busy.”
Sandra took a deep sigh and went over to Coach Jackson and knelt down before him. She turned up her nose at his shit covered cock, took a deep breath and opened her mouth. She took as much of his hard cock into her mouth as quickly as she could. This was absolutely the worst thing that she had been made to do since Sarah had blackmailed her and Hank. But she knew that to refuse was to go to jail for a long time for embezzlement so she swallowed down her gag reflex and sucked the shit from his cock. What she couldn’t get into her mouth, she licked off using as much saliva as she could produce. It was all she could do to keep from throwing up. After several minutes she heard Sarah say, “That’s enough for now. You just kneel there and wait for him to finish with Mr. Valentine and then you’ll have another tasty cock to clean.”
Sandra sat back on her heels and watched as Coach Jackson lined up behind Larry Valentine. She saw that Sarah had lifted up her phone and was recording the act as Coach forced his cock into Larry’s ass like he had Vince’s. She heard Larry’s scream of pain and accompanying grunts of pain as coach fucked his ass. As she watched tears streamed down her cheeks as she silently cried at the repulsive acts they all were being forced to do. She didn’t know what this young upstart of a girl had on everyone but it was obviously something as severe as she and Hank had hanging over their heads or they wouldn’t be in this situation. She watched for about five minutes when Sarah announced, “That’s enough Coach. You go over to Sandy and get your cock cleaned and then you can do Mr. Masters.”
Coach pulled out of the crying and sniveling wretch that was the school’s most senior math teacher. He walked over to the kneeling Sandra and watched excitedly as she sucked his cock clean with obvious revulsion. After a couple of minutes of her sucking his cock clean of Larry’s shit Sarah announced, “It’s Mr. Masters’ turn now coach. Get busy.”
Coach lined up his cock with Frank Masters’ ass and forced it in. It went in, in one quick lunge. Frank’s ass expanded and allowed the cock to enter with little or no resistance. You see, Frank was no stranger to male cock. He was a closet homosexual, keeping his true sexual orientation a secret so he could teach. He knew that even in this day and age that a homosexual teaching the young children at school wouldn’t be readily accepted. He was afraid to lose the job that he had worked at for the past twenty some odd years. The only reason he participated in the gang rape of Coach Mary Beth on Saturday was to deflect attention from suspicions he was homosexual but to also get back at her for several insults she threw at him about him being a homosexual. He thought it would be grand fun to get back at the stuck up bitch when Coach approached him for some fun and games at the poker game.
As coach’s cock sank in and pulled out, Frank actually derived great pleasure from it. He began to push back onto the cock invading his ass. Sarah was quick to notice what was going on as she captured the look of desire cross his face as the cock sawed in and out. As coach fucked him she said, “It’s obvious to anyone that you like having a cock up your ass Mr. Masters. Now why do you think that is? I bet I know. There is a rumor going around the kids here at school that you’re a homo. I think that this video just proves that rumor correct. Don’t worry though. Your secret is safe with me as long as you toe the line. I promise that we won’t even tell your current lover, Mr. Simonz about you cheating on him.”
Frank was shocked when Sarah said his lover’s name. He thought that he and Simonz had been keeping it a secret. Sarah began laughing as Frank looked at her in shock. She mockingly said, “You should see your face Mr. Masters. You see, the look on your face just confirmed the other rumor at school. There is only one other teacher here that everyone thinks is homosexual and that is Mr. Simonz. I just decided to take a guess that he was your partner. Well we now know for sure. Thanks for being so gullible, you are just making my job a lot easier. But what I don’t understand is why participate in raping Coach Mary if you are homosexual. Did she piss you off or something? Oh well, it doesn’t really matter because you were there and you did participate. Now we can’t have you cumming from what is supposed to be a punishment. So coach, it is time to pull out. Sandy, I want you to suck Mr. Master’s cock while Mr. Master’s sucks his own shit off of coach’s cock.”
Frank was used to sucking cocks but he had never sucked a shit covered one. It had been hard to get his cock hard enough to fuck Coach Mary the one time he did on Saturday. He purposely lost hand after hand of poker after that so he would get to punish her, which was what the loser of each hand got to do to take out their frustration for losing the hand. He was responsible for some of the worst of Mary’s injuries. As soon as Sandra began to suck his cock he began to go limp at the thought of a woman sucking on his penis. He got no sexual charge from the thought of sex of any kind with a woman. The only way he had been able to get hard on Saturday was to focus all of his thoughts on his lover.
Frank’s cock went from hard as a rock to limp as a noodle in short order as Sandra sucked on it. Try as hard as she might, his cock wouldn’t respond to her ministrations. All the while she was sucking his cock, he felt totally degraded being forced to suck his own shit from Coach Jackson’s cock. Sarah couldn’t have picked a worse way to punish him.
Sarah didn’t want Coach Jackson to cum. That was part of her punishment of him. When she saw the signs that he was getting close she announced, “That’s enough. He’s clean enough for the next victim. Now Coach, you have two more assholes to fuck and I know you are on the verge of cumming. I warn you though, that if you cum before I tell you that you can then I will have Coach Mary at the police station immediately after. So I recommend that you get control of yourself. Now get busy and fuck Mr. Johnson and Principal Meyers.”
Coach Jackson moved over behind Assistant Principal Johnson and slowly sank his cock into his ass. It wasn’t because he was trying to keep from hurting Hank but because if he went any faster, he knew he wouldn’t last long. As it was, he was very close, even with his cock beginning to get raw from the friction of fucking all of the tight assholes. He tried every trick in the book to keep from cumming. When he thought about the football team, trying to think of the upcoming playoff game, his thoughts soon turned to the young quarterback that he was fucking on a regular basis. When he tried to focus on the fact he was being forced to do this against his will, his thoughts soon turned toward all of the times he had fucked Coach Mary Beth. He thought of every unexciting thing he could think of and it did help a little but not enough. He finally let out a grunt and then groaned in ecstasy as he came in Hank’s ass. He looked up at Sarah in panic after he was done cumming.
Sarah had an evil smirk on her face. She took out her cell phone and dialed a number. What they didn’t know was that she just dialed the weather information line. She just wanted to make them squirm. There was no fun in turning them in because that would mean she would lose her control over the school. When the automated machine started to give the weather Sarah said, “Hi Karen. You remember what we talked about this morning. Well they couldn’t control themselves. I want you to get all of the evidence together and…… Hold on a minute, I think they have something to say. I’ll call you back.”
While Sarah had begun her fake conversation, all of the teachers and staff in the room except for Sandra began to beg for her to have lenience on her. They said they would do anything for her if she would give them a chance. Sarah let them beg and whine for several minutes, more to let Coach recover more than anything. Finally she put her cell phone away and said, “I think it is time we got some things straight. I own you now. You will do what I say, when I say it no matter what. I assure you I won’t have you do anything that would jeopardize my control over you or the school. Now if I send a girl or guy to you for whatever reason then you will do what I want or all bets are off. Between the evidence we have of you raping and torturing Coach Mary Beth, and the video I have of you being fucked by Coach, I have enough to ruin all of you. Now Sandra, Get busy on Coach’s cock. He’s not done by a long shot. He still has another asshole to fuck.”
Sandra quickly moved into position in front of Coach and sucked his limp, shit covered cock clean. She sucked on him until his cock was hard. When he was hard enough Sarah announced, “Now coach, start fucking Principal Meyers’ ass. But don’t you dare cum until I tell you.”
Coach stepped behind Principal Meyers and lined up his cock with his ass. He quickly pushed his cock in and began to fuck his ass. After a few strokes Sarah said, “Now I want the rest of you to line up behind Coach Jackson and each of you take turns fucking his ass until you cum. We’ll start with you Mr. Masters because you definitely have the biggest cock. That monster looks to be about a foot long and I want coach to feel as much pain as possible. After that I don’t care who goes next but each of you will fuck Coach until you cum. Coach, you can only cum after each of these fine teachers cum in your ass. Get to it, NOW!”
Sarah watched as Frank Masters stepped up behind Coach Jackson. Now this was something that excited him. He had no problem getting hard at the thought of fucking his cock into Coach’s well muscled ass. He lined the tip of his cock up with Coach’s ass hole and pushed it against his anal rosebud. He then pushed in as hard as he could. He took out all of his anger fucking his cock into Coach. He was angry at coach for arranging the party, for telling them that they could do anything to Coach Mary Beth, for getting them into legal trouble leading to all of them being blackmailed by this upstart of a girl and finally and most importantly for exposing his long held secret that he was in fact homosexual.
As soon as Coach felt the large cock sink into his ass, he screamed out in pain. He quit fucking Jim Meyers and just stood there with his cock in the Principal’s ass while his ass was being invaded by the largest cock he had ever seen or felt. He was the one that usually had his cock up the ass of one of his young athletes. Now he was the victim of anal rape, by a full grown man with a huge cock. He screamed and groaned in pain as the cock sawed in and out. He was getting no excitement out of it but his cock stayed hard. That was because of the stimulation of Frank’s large cock on his prostate. He really couldn’t help it as shortly after Frank started fucking him, he came in Jim’s ass. He couldn’t help it because the pressure on his prostate was just too much. His cock didn’t go soft though. The constant stimulation of his prostate by Frank’s cock kept him hard.
It took almost fifteen minutes for Frank to finally cum. Once he did, he pulled out and stepped back. When he pulled out, Coach Jackson let out a sigh of relief. His ass hurt like hell at having been stretched wide open. He didn’t get much of a chance to rest though as Larry stepped up and quickly thrust his cock into Coach’s ass. He began to fuck into him hard as he watched Sandra suck Frank’s filthy, shit covered cock at Sarah’s orders. He kept his eyes glued to the sight of the good looking secretary sucking the huge cock. It helped take his mind off of the fact he was fucking another guy. He was pure heterosexual and didn’t have a homosexual bone in his body. By watching the secretary and his fellow teacher, he could imagine he was fucking the ass of a cute girl.
Coach’s cock stayed hard as he was fucked in the ass by another of his fellow teachers. The constant stimulation on his prostate kept it that way. He didn’t have to fuck into the Principal’s ass to increase the stimulation on his cock. But Sarah wasn’t satisfied with him just standing there and taking a fucking. She ordered, “Now, now coach. You are supposed to be fucking Principal Meyer’s ass, not just standing there. Now get busy or else it will be worse for you.”
Coach began to saw his cock in and out of Jim Meyers’ ass again. When he pushed in, he would pull off of Larry’s cock. Then when he would pull out, he would fuck Larry’s cock into his ass again. Larry soon timed it so that when coach was pushing back towards him, he would thrust inward hard. They kept it up for several minutes. Soon Coach was cumming again into Principal Meyers’ ass. He couldn’t believe that he had cum three times. He was usually only able to cum a couple of times in a session with one of his boys. It was just a couple of minutes after Coach had cum that Larry finally tripped over the edge and added his cum into Coach’s ass.
Larry pulled out and Vince took a deep sigh of resignation and stepped up and forced his cock into Coach Jackson’s ass. He wanted to get this degrading event over with as soon as possible so he started to rapidly pound his cock into his counterpart’s ass. He fucked in and out as fast as he could. Coach was still fucking into Jim’s ass and was being fucked two to three times for every stroke he sank into the Principal’s ass. It took almost twenty minutes of fucking before Vince began to feel a bit of excitement build in his loins. Coach on the other hand was getting excited again as well. The combination of the cock in his ass and fucking his cock in and out of the Principal’s ass eventually caught up to him. He couldn’t believe that he was going to cum again. That would be four times in such a short time. He was getting close to cumming when he felt shot after shot of cum being pumped into his well abused ass. This caused him to begin to cum again for the final time.
Coach and Principal Meyers looked over at Sarah and saw that she had her cell phone up to her eye and had been recording the whole thing. They both turned red in embarrassment. Sarah finally put the phone down and said, “I don’t think it’s fair that everyone has gotten to cum except for Principal Meyers and Sandy. Sandy, I want you to get out of your clothes and lay on your back on Mr. Meyers’ desk. That way he can fuck you and the others can play around with your tits and other naughty bits to help you enjoy it that much more. Now get going. Oh and while you are being fucked by Mr. Meyers you can suck Coach’s cock and Mr. Foster’s cock clean of the shit on them.”
Sandy stood up and stripped out of her clothes with reluctant acceptance. She was soon as naked as the men were. She turned a bright red in humiliation at having to strip like this in front of all of these men. It was one thing to be made to do it with one of them, which she had done numerous times since the start of school at Sarah’s insistence. She had never been exposed to so many men. And to add to that was the thought that they were all going to be playing with her body or fucking her pussy or mouth. She lay down on her back on the desk. She didn’t have long to wait. Principal Meyers quickly stepped up to her and forced his cock into her hairy cunt. As he began to fuck Sandra, Sarah went over to his pants and took the belt out of them. She stepped to the side of the fucking pair and began to whip her Principal’s ass. Principal Meyers yelped in surprise. He turned to Sarah and glared at her but didn’t say anything as she just raised her eyebrows and tilted her head in an expression that said, ‘Are you going to dare to complain? I hold the power here not you.’ It was all Principal Meyers’ needed and he turned back to focus his attention on Sandra and the two filthy cocks being fed to her.
The other two teachers had stepped up and were beginning to play with her tits. Sandra was soon groaning with excitement from the stimulation. It was all she could do to remember to alternate sucking the two cocks being presented to her. While they were all engaged in their little orgy, Sarah whipped her Principal’s ass as hard as she could. She wanted to teach him a lesson like she had taught the coach a lesson. He had the power to stop the activities on Saturday and as the senior person there he should have. It was coach’s fault for planning the whole thing, which was why he had been punished as well.
It took quite a while for Principal Meyers to cum. During that whole time, Sarah whipped his ass until it was a beet red. He grunted in pain with each and every strike of the belt. The constant pain kept him from cumming earlier, delaying the inevitable. When he finally did cum, the others had stopped what they were doing and just watched as he slumped over in exhaustion onto the naked secretary.
When the Principal finally came, Sarah dropped the belt and picked up a pad of hall passes from the floor where they had fallen when they got knocked off when the whole thing started. She put them down in front of Principal Meyers and ordered, “I need a couple of passes to be excused for missing two of my classes this morning. I don’t want any unexcused absences to lower my grades. Now remember, I own your asses. Don’t ever take advantage of one of my slaves again. I will be the one who says when you can have a little fun and when you can’t. If I say jump, you ask how high.” Sarah took her completed passes from the Principal and left the office. She left behind six very troubled but subdued men and one well fucked woman.
Sarah made her way to the lunch room. She was a bit early for her lunch time, so she got her food and sat down. She sat at her table looking about the cafeteria and noticed that there was a table of girls that were whispering among themselves and continuing to glance towards her. She smiled the smile of someone who has the whole world at her beck and call. She didn’t know what they were talking about but she knew it was about her. As long as they weren’t trying to do anything bad to her she didn’t really care. It made her feel good to be the topic of conversation by a group of the most popular junior and senior girls. She wished she could hear what they were talking about.
If Sarah would have been at the table of girls she would have heard the following conversation.
Becky, the blond haired leader of the group was the one talking at the time saying, “That’s Sarah. I swear she has something on the principal. She gets away with everything. She’s obviously rich too. Look at those clothes. I’ve seen clothes like that in the stores and they cost hundreds of dollars for each piece. That outfit of hers had to cost close to a thousand dollars. She obviously belongs in our group. What do you say?”
Roberta, a natural redhead, Becky’s best friend and second only to Becky in the group said, “What do we want with a freshman in our group. You know we’ve only ever allowed girls to join us of our own year group and above. We can’t lower our standards now.”
The other girls remained quiet as their two leaders discussed inviting Sarah into their groups. They knew that their input wasn’t important to the two girls anyway. To tell the truth most of the girls hated the two, they just joined the clique because it gave them status over the other girls. They listened as Becky said, “Sarah Warren is no normal freshman. Look at what she has accomplished since she showed up at school. She’s been here less than four months and she has control of the student government. She’s stopped gang activity at the school and she seems to have the staff of the school terrified of her. I’ve never seen anyone with that kind of power before, even the toughest gangs. It would add to our status to have her in the group. I want to invite her to join us whether you do or not.”
Roberta sighed and said, “You know you always do what you want anyway so why ask us about what you’ve already decided. You know we will support you.”
Becky smiled and said, “Come on then. You and I will both offer the invitation.”
Sarah watched as something had obviously been decided. The blond and the redhead that had been having the most intense conversation and had been looking at her more than any of the others got up and headed towards her table. She finished eating the food in her mouth and left the rest untouched in front of her. She didn’t know what was about to happen but she was going to be ready. After the events of the summer and the past weekend, two girls didn’t scare her. Plus she knew she had all of the power. All she had to do was tell the Principal that they had done something to her and he would expel them.
Becky and Roberta walked up to the table and sat down opposite of Sarah. They looked at her for a moment and then Becky stuck out her hand and said, “I’m Becky Raines. I’m the leader of the most popular group in the school. I… We want to invite you to become a member of the group. You are obviously beautiful, confident, and dress to the nines. You have accomplished more in the last three months for the school than anyone else ever has. You would make a great addition to our group of friends. What do you say?”
Sarah was surprised that a group of juniors and seniors would invite her, a lowly freshman, to join their group. As tempting as that sounded to her, she wasn’t about to lower her status at the school by becoming a member of some group that held no real power and was just for popularity. To her, everything was about power and control. Becky and Roberta were much the same way but they weren’t anywhere near the same level as Sarah. Sarah paused a few moments, staring into the eyes of the two girls as if she were seeing into their souls. Becky held her stare but Roberta lowered her eyes after a minute. Sarah recognized the sign of submission in Roberta though Roberta would have denied it. Sarah then focused her undivided attention, staring into Becky’s eyes. It turned into a staring contest. Becky wasn’t about to show any sign of weakness to a freshman. She was amazed at Sarah’s confidence. No freshman she had ever met had the nerve to face her like this and not submit to her authority.
As Sarah and Becky stared into each other’s eyes, Sarah began to smile a confident little smile of authority. She continued to stare into Becky’s eyes and said, “Why should I lower myself down to join your insignificant little group. I have all of the power in this school and you know it. That’s why you are making an exception in your little group’s unwritten rules to allow a lowly freshman in. But I do appreciate your offer and I tell you what. I’ll allow you to join my little group if you can pass my test.”
Becky blinked; stunned at the way that Sarah was talking to her. Most students approached her with an almost reverent attitude because they knew that she could ruin them and their status in school. She was beginning to understand that she was no longer the top dog at the school any more. She frowned, lost for words and blurted out, “What do you mean pass a test?”
Sarah smiled, knowing that Becky really didn’t want to know but had just blurted out the first thing to come to her mind. She said, “If you want to be a part of my group you have to accomplish a series of very difficult tasks or make someone do them in your place. I assure you that you could never do half of the things that need to be done. You’re too innocent.”
Becky was furious, “What do you mean too innocent. What does a little freshman girl know about the world. I could handle anything you had to throw at me.”
Sarah laughed with glee at Becky’s boisterous statement. She had no clue at the things she had been exposed to in her life in the last few months or the things her dear sister and mother had been exposed to either. No, Sarah was now toying with Becky and pulling her in for the kill. She said, “Then if you want to join me, I’ll give you a week to think about it. Remember that you or someone you have control of has to accomplish every little task I set out for you. If you do the tasks, then refusal will result in your failure. If you make someone do the tasks then their refusal to do the task will result in you having to do all of the tasks they have done as well as any remaining tasks plus one more that I decide.”
Becky stuttered, trying to think of some response. Roberta was just staring at her friend. She had never known her to be at a loss for words. Finally Becky asked, “What kind of tasks?”
Sarah laughed again, “I’ll decide that at the time. I assure you that you are too innocent to accomplish even half of what will be required. Now if you don’t mind, my food is getting cold. You think about it. Oh and by the way, anyone in my group gets to dress like I and my friends over there coming into the cafeteria. If that’s the way you want to look and be a part of my group then come see me next week. Remember what I said though, you or someone you control has to accomplish every task. That’s the only way.”
Becky looked where Sarah had pointed and saw Michelle, Aminda and Angie approaching the table where Sarah was at. They also noticed that Heather and Tamara were approaching from the back of the cafeteria. They were all dressed to the nines in the most stylish of clothes. Becky and Roberta’s eyes were wide in amazement. They had only seen this kind of style in a magazine or worn by the biggest stars. They knew Heather and Tamara and knew they couldn’t afford those kinds of clothes. She turned to Sarah and asked, “You mean all of these girls have accomplished the tests you’ve set out for them, and that is why they are dressed like that?”
Sarah answered with a final statement, “They have each gone through their own little personal hell to earn the right to be a part of my group. We don’t allow just anyone to join. If you think you have the stuff then come see me in a week. Oh, if you make someone do the tasks, I don’t care if it is a girl or a boy. I just care whether you make them. Now if you don’t mind, cafeteria food is bad enough hot let alone cold so let me eat with my friends.”
Sarah went back to eating her food and ignored Becky and Roberta. The two girls had never been talked to like that by anyone before. They were so surprised that they got up and went back to their clique. As they walked away, Heather sat down and asked, “What did the queens of the school want? They are so stuck up they think their shit doesn’t stink.”
Sarah answered as she continued to eat, “Oh they just invited me to join their little group.”
Heather was worried. She had tried before to join Becky’s group and had always been rebuffed as not good enough. Then here was Sarah, a freshman who had been in the school less than four months and she was already invited in. She had never, ever heard of them inviting any underclassmen before. She asked Sarah, “What did you tell them?”
Sarah looked at Heather with that same confident look she gave to Becky and said, “It doesn’t really matter but I’ll ask you. Why would I lower myself to join their little powerless clique when I have all of the power at this school? No it should be them asking to join us. I told them if they wanted to join my group they would have to accomplish certain tasks that I decide or make someone do them in their place. We’ll see if they have the gumption to follow through. They know I have the power now which makes their little group insignificant to the rest of the school. They’ve lost their status and want it back.”
Heather shook her head in understanding and said, “I was wondering about that. I’ve had several girls come up to me and ask how they can join our group too. I bet the others have as well. From now on, do you want us to give them the same response you just told Becky and Roberta?”
Sarah thought for a minute as she chewed her food. Once she swallowed it she said, “No, I think we should get all of the information about the girl first, have our geek squad do a background check on them and then discuss it together with everyone before we make that kind of decision. But in general that is what we will do. Now sit down and let’s discuss how the morning went with everyone.”
By then all of the others had joined them at the table. They all sat down and Sarah asked, “Any comments about your new wardrobe girls?”
Michelle was the first to speak up and said, “God, the guys couldn’t take their eyes off of us and the girls were so jealous of the way we look that they couldn’t sit still. I did have several come up to me and ask if they could be a part of our group though.”
Aminda and Angie both spoke up in agreement about their morning. When they were done, Sarah told them about what happened in the office to punish Coach Mary’s rapists. Then she told them about her conversation with Becky and Roberta. When she was done she asked, “What do you think of allowing others into our folds by having them pass certain tests.”
Heather asked, “What kinds of tests?”
Sarah smiled and said, “The kinds of tests that will give us total control over them if it ever got out that they did them. Whether they do the tasks themselves or make someone do them in their stead, the video of it would be something they would never want to see the light of day. We will have to think up exactly what to have them do but I do know that one of them will be to be fucked by a dog, whether consensual or not. I’m hoping that one or two of them will want to make someone else do the things. That will give us some more masters or mistresses in the group. But I want the masters and mistresses under my control… like you are Heather. Now if any of you have any objections, now is the time to speak up.”
Aminda spoke up and said, “My only concern is that if we get too many people trying to get in with us that the situation might get out of hand. What we are doing isn’t exactly legal you know?”
That’s why we’ll discuss each request before we decide. That way we can limit our exposure. I for one wouldn’t mind having the likes of Becky or Roberta in our group. But I want them on my terms and not theirs. I think Becky will find someone to make do the tasks but Roberta I’m not too sure. I think she has a bit of a submissive streak in her. I think that is why she is such good friends with Becky. I couldn’t see them being friends if they were both dominant. So are you all in agreement?”
Heather said, “I think it would be cool. But if they get in, what about my status in the group?”
Sarah smiled and said, “You have proven yourself to me several times over. You will remain my right hand mistress and only be subordinate to me. You and Charlie are equals as far as I’m concerned. You will definitely have authority over any new mistresses or masters that are allowed in. How does that sound?”
Heather said, “I’m in agreement then.”
Aminda spoke up then and said, “You are our mistress. We will support what you decide.”
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 3 Michelle’s Story Chapter 90
By Redlegtiger
Edited by msboy8
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Chapter 90 Newcomers
Over the next week, Becky and Roberta had conversation after conversation about joining Sarah’s group. Becky wanted to in the worst way but Roberta was very hesitant. They argued back and forth for the better part of the week. The final argument occurred at Becky’s house on the Sunday after Sarah had given them the challenge. When Roberta came over that afternoon, the first thing that Becky said was, “I’ve decided that I’m going to join Sarah’s little group. I want you to be there with me. We’ve always done things together and it wouldn’t be the same without you.”
Roberta let out a sigh and said, “You know that the way she talked, that these tasks that we will have to perform are going to be sexual and likely to be humiliating in nature. My god, all you have to do is look at Tamara’s behavior, and then there is Kelly and Rhonda and that Jade girl. I’ve seen all of them going into the boy’s bathrooms and then coming out with what is obviously cum on their faces. I’ve heard that they were all gang banged by the gang that dominates the area around the school. I’m sure we can expect the same kind of things to be included in the tasks we have to do.”
Becky smiled and answered, “Remember she said that we either had to do the tasks or make someone do them in our place. I’ll make someone do them in my place. You can do the same.”
Roberta said, “I could never make anyone do something like that. I’m not like you. You’ve always been able to tell others what to do and they always seem to do it. It’s just not in my nature to be that way. If I do this, I will have to do all of the tasks and you know I’ve been saving myself for the person I love more than life itself. I just want to wait until that time comes when that person realizes that I love them and will return that love.”
Becky had a determined look on her face and while looking Roberta in the eye said, “Well I’m going to do it and I want you to do it with me. You know that we have always done things together since we were little girls. It just wouldn’t be the same without you. So if you can’t bring yourself to make someone do it, then why don’t you do the tasks and I’ll be the one to make sure you go through with it. What do you say?”
Roberta felt a little shiver go through her when Becky said that. She looked down at the floor and was wringing her hands together behind her back like a little girl that had just been caught doing something. She let out a long sigh of resignation while biting her lower lip and finally said while shaking her head, “You know that I’ve always gone along with what you want. If this means so much to you, I’ll do it for you. I just hope you know what you’re doing. I have a bad feeling about this.”
Becky took Roberta in her arms and hugged her. She whispered in her ear as she did, “I promise I will make sure you never regret this. We’ll have to break it to the other girls tomorrow. They will be on their own though. If any of them want to join Sarah’s group, I’ll be the one to make sure that they do it. I’m betting though that they won’t. They’re all just a bunch of suck ups anyway. We’ll let Sarah know tomorrow at school.”
The next day during lunch at school, Becky and Roberta walked up to Sarah and the others table when they entered the cafeteria and sat down. Becky was first to speak up and said, “Sarah, Roberta and I have decided to join you. Roberta will do all of the tasks and I’ll make sure she does them. So when do we start?”
Sarah looked at her little harem of girls and guys and then back to Becky and while ignoring Roberta she said, “Here’s how it’s going to go. First, you will write down on paper, everything you’ve ever done that you got in trouble for. I’m not just talking school but if you were ever arrested and the files are sealed, you better write them down too. If I ever find out that you lied to me, and that includes leaving things out, then I’ll turn you into a mindless little cum slut like tramp here. I expect those papers in my possession at lunch tomorrow. Your initiation will begin next Monday and will go on as long as it takes to accomplish your tasks, though there will be some things that you will have to do between now and then. You will be given tasks one at a time to accomplish. They won’t count unless one of us is there to witness it and record it. You are both on probation until you finish your tasks. As such, you are to dress in short skirts and the most see through blouses you have. You are not allowed to wear bra and panties until told otherwise. Now take off your bra and panties that you are wearing and put them on the table in front of me.”
Becky looked at Sarah and challenged, “But you said that if we made someone do the tasks, that we wouldn’t have to do the tasks. I’m making Roberta do them so I should be exempt.”
Sarah looked at Becky with an icy stare and said, “Going without your bra and panties is not one of the tasks. It is a condition of being a part of my group. Tramp, show them.”
Tamara stood up and opened her blouse revealing her clamped but naked tits. She left them exposed and reached down and pulled the hem of her skirt up exposing her shaved cunt. She was essentially standing there in the cafeteria naked.
At about that time, Sarah saw the teacher that was the cafeteria monitor for the day look their way. Without batting an eye she commanded, “Aminda and Michelle, I want you to make a scene like you were fighting over something. I want you to start it here and then take it out to the hall. It needs to be violent enough to make the teacher take you to the office. Once you’re in the office tell Mr. Meyers that you two and these two are going to be put in detention for the next two weeks. If he wants a blowjob, he’ll have to wait until Roberta get’s there. Now go, the teacher is starting to head over here.”
As Tamara stood there, Aminda stood up and when Michelle looked at her, Aminda slapped her hard on the face and yelled, “You BITCH. How dare you!”
Aminda got up and started heading to the door to the cafeteria that was away from the teacher and their table. After she got a few feet away, Michelle got up and rushed up behind Aminda and when she caught up to her she pushed Aminda from behind and Yelled, “You fucking bitch. I ought to fucking kick your ass for that.”
Both girls started pushing and hitting each other as they rushed at the door. The fight looked real to anyone looking. Only the ones at Sarah’s table knew that it was all staged. The cafeteria monitor changed direction and began to rush over to Aminda and Michelle to stop the fight. As they went out the door to the cafeteria, Sarah stared at Becky and waited for her to focus her attention back on her. She watched as Becky’s expression went from one of shock to what could only be called lust. When she turned back and faced Sarah, Sarah immediately said, “Now if you want to join us like you said you do, take off your bra and panties.”
Becky grabbed Roberta’s hand and started to turn away to go take their bra and panties off. As she started to turn away Sarah said, “If you leave without taking off your bra and panties then I’ll know you aren’t serious about joining us. Do it now or leave us and never come back.”
Becky said, trying to call what she thought was Sarah’s bluff, “But I have on jeans. I’ll have to take them off to take my panties off. I’ll get in trouble if I do that here. I was just going to the girl’s room to take them off.”
Sarah smiled and said, “Don’t you worry about getting into trouble. That’s why I had Aminda and Michelle cause that scene so that the cafeteria monitor would leave. If you do what I tell you then I’ll make sure you don’t get in too much trouble. So either take your bra and panties off right here and put them on the table in front of me or go and quit wasting my time.”
Roberta had it easy. She was wearing a denim skirt and a loose turtle neck. She knew she could take her underwear off without exposing herself. She waited though because she knew that if Becky refused to do what was necessary here, then it was all a mute point anyway because there was no way that she would join on her own. She watched as Becky stared at Sarah as if trying to dominate her through her stare and get her to back down. Sarah for her part just sat there with her hands clasped together and her chin resting on her hands with a little smile of confidence. She knew she held all of the cards. She didn’t really care if Becky and Roberta joined them or not. She had everything she wanted.
Finally Becky broke the stare and reached under her opaque blouse and began to take off her bra without taking her blouse off. She knew that everyone at Sarah’s table was watching her and she blushed from that. If she had known that the entire cafeteria was watching what was going on, she would have been mortified. But her entire focus was on Sarah.
It took a few minutes to get the bra off without taking her blouse off. Becky felt totally exposed with her naked 34C tits loose in her blouse. She stared at Sarah as she dropped the bra on the table in front of her. She took a deep breath and then kicked off her shoes. She closed her eyes and unbuttoned her jeans. Keeping her eyes closed as if that would preserve her dignity somehow, she grabbed the sides of her jeans and panties together and quickly pushed them down. When she did, there was an audible gasp that went throughout the cafeteria. It was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. No one could believe that Becky, the stuck up queen of the most exclusive clique of the school was stripping there in the school. Becky was totally focused on getting through with this embarrassing turn of events and very quickly stepped out of her jeans, Unaware of the show she was giving the students in the cafeteria. She moved her panties to the side and stepped back into her jeans, pulling them up in one smooth motion. When she was done buttoning up her jeans, she picked her panties off of the floor and dropped them on the table. She returned her stare to Sarah though she was turning a deep crimson from having exposed herself in front of everyone.
When Becky was finished leaving her panties on the table, Sarah focused all of her attention on Roberta. Roberta was just standing there staring at Becky, not believing what she had just seen. Never in her wildest dreams had she ever believed that she would see her best friend expose herself like that in front of anyone let alone the whole cafeteria. She was broken out of her thoughts by Sarah clearing her throat. When she looked that way, she noticed that Sarah was just staring at her. Becky for her part looked in the direction that Sarah was staring and saw Roberta just standing there. Roberta saw that they were all focused on her and started to reach under her turtle neck sweater to remove her bra.
When Roberta reached up to her shoulder under her sweater to pull her arm out of her bra strap Sarah said, “Wait. You are supposed to be the submissive one here.” She turned toward Becky and continued, “Since you are going to make her do everything then I expect you to take off her bra and panties. Make sure you lift up her sweater to get maximum exposure to her tits. The same goes for her skirt. They are both to stay up and exposing her once you have them off. Then I want you to turn her around so that everyone can see what kind of slut she is. Then you have permission to sit at the table with us.”
Roberta swallowed deep. She knew that with Becky having just exposed herself like she had, she wouldn’t hesitate to expose her like that. She sighed and turned towards Becky and waited. Becky looked at Sarah with daggers and then turned to her longtime friend. She reached out and pulled the sweater up. She helped Roberta take her arms out of the sleeves so that she could remove the shoulder straps of her bra. Once Becky had the sweater up around her friend’s neck, she lowered the shoulder straps off of Roberta’s shoulders. Once that was done she undid the clasp behind her friends back and removed the bra, dropping it on the pile of her underwear on the table.
Becky reached down next and pulled Roberta’s skirt up, tucking the hem in her waist band. She then quickly pulled down her friend’s panties, kneeling as she did. She found herself staring into the brown bush of her friend’s hairy pussy as she did. When she had the panties off, she added them to the growing pile on the table. Becky then stood up and turned Roberta around, exposing her friend’s naked tits and cunt to everyone in the cafeteria.
Finally Sarah said, “That’s enough for now. Becky, you may have a seat across from me here. Roberta, you can stay dressed the way you are now and crawl under the table. You will stick your head under my skirt and suck me off until I cum. Once you are done with that then you can suck Charlie’s cock. When he cums I want you to keep it in your mouth and then stand up. You will open your mouth to show everyone at the table that it is full of Charlie’s cum. Then you will kiss Becky with all of the passion of two long lost lovers being reunited. You will swap the cum back and forth between you until I say to stop. That will be all we require of you today.
Becky quickly sat down at the table in front of Sarah. She couldn’t believe that she had just exposed herself and her friend to the entire cafeteria. What she didn’t know was that her performance was captured on multiple cell phones throughout the cafeteria. One of the people documenting what went on was Sean of Sarah’s geek squad. He had a nice high pixel camera that he was capturing the whole thing on. About this time, one of Becky’s old group left the cafeteria. She was staring at Becky and Roberta as she went. She went straight to the girls’ bathroom.
Roberta felt all of the eyes in the cafeteria watching her. She knew how exposed she was and when she heard what Sarah ordered, she went pale. She had never made love to another girl or for that matter a guy. Now she was being ordered to do both. She hesitated until she heard Becky say, “You heard Sarah Roberta. Now get under the table and do as she said. Don’t make me have to force you.”
Roberta took a deep breath and got down on her hands and knees, her pendulous 36C breasts swinging below her. She crawled up to Sarah and stuck her head under her skirt. She immediately noticed that Sarah was not wearing panties either. She also noticed that Sarah didn’t have any hair on her cunt. She tentatively stuck her tongue out and licked the pink flesh of Sarah’s cunt. When she found that the taste wasn’t repulsive, she began to lick harder. She quickly found a pair of hands on her head, pulling her into Sarah’s cunt. She focused on licking and sucking on the areas that she knew made her feel the best when she masturbated herself. It took about ten minutes for her to bring Sarah off. She knew that Sarah had cum when Sarah’s thighs squeezed her head and the hands on her head, pulled her in even tighter to the cunt she was sucking.
Finally Roberta was pushed away. She crawled over to the only male sitting at the table. She knew it was Charlie. She and Becky had always hated Charlie because he was such a pervert. Now here she was being required to give him a blow job in the middle of the cafeteria. The only reason she was doing this was because she loved her friend Becky so much. She knew that in her own way that Becky loved her. She wouldn’t have insisted that she do this with her if she didn’t deep down care for her. She just never showed that she did. Becky always held her feelings close, afraid to share them with anyone.
Roberta kept telling herself over and over that she had to do this for her friend. She knew that if she stopped now, Becky would just make her do it anyway. If she was willing to expose herself in the cafeteria like she did, she knew that she was willing to make her do anything. She finally crawled in front of Charlie and reached up to unzip his pants. When she finally got them unzipped she pulled out his hard cock. She leaned forward and began to suck on the seven inch cock starting at the head. This was her first ever blow job that she ever gave. Her technique showed but that wasn’t the whole point of this exercise. The point was to establish dominance over the girls, forcing them to bend to Sarah’s will.
As Roberta was licking and sucking Charlie, she felt someone’s hands reach down and begin to fondle her tits. Then she felt something pushing against her pussy. She quickly realized that it was someone’s toes. She felt totally humiliated at being made to do this. She just knew that everyone in the school could see what she was doing. She closed her eyes and decided that she would do anything for Becky. She had agreed to do this for her best friend. She loved her more than anyone else in the world and would do almost anything for her. With renewed determination she put her mouth over Charlie’s cock and began to suck. Over and over she sucked him, running her tongue over his cock.
It took a while for Roberta to bring Charlie to the point of cumming. During the whole fifteen minutes that it took, her tits and cunt were being manipulated. After about ten minutes she had reached the point where she came. She came harder than she had ever cum before. She couldn’t believe that she was essentially naked in the school cafeteria, sucking a boy off and cumming like gangbusters. The manipulation didn’t stop either. As she sucked to bring Charlie off, they kept at her. She came a second time a couple of minutes later and then again. By the time Charlie finally came in her mouth, she had cum five times. She started to swallow the first spurt of cum that shot into her mouth before she remembered that she was to keep it there and share it with Becky. She pulled back off of his cock until just the tip was in her mouth. She caught the last four good spurts in her mouth.
When Roberta was done sucking Charlie off, she crawled out from under the table. She got up and walked over around to Becky. She opened her mouth and showed Sarah and Charlie that she had his cum in her mouth. She then bent down and kissed her friend. It didn’t take Roberta any acting to give her most beloved friend a romantic kiss. She put all of her love that she had for Becky into the kiss and pushed her tongue out. She kept pressing her tongue to Becky’s lips until Becky finally opened her mouth and returned the favor. That’s when Roberta let the cum flow from her mouth to Becky’s.
When Becky had all of the cum in her mouth, she opened it up and showed it to Sarah. Sarah nodded to her and Becky closed her mouth and swallowed the cum. She gave a little grimace as she did, not believing that she would stoop this low just to join a gang of girls. But she wanted the kind of power that Sarah had and she had convinced herself that she would do whatever it took. When she finished swallowing she opened her mouth to Sarah again and showed her that her mouth was empty.
When Becky closed her mouth Sarah said, “You have just taken the first step to joining us. That was just a little test to see if you were really serious. I must say that you passed with flying colors. You will dress according to the rules I’ve set for you until further notice. You will be checked multiple times a day to be sure you are in compliance. If at any time you aren’t, then it’s over. When the underwear checks are made, it will be by someone at this table. You know how we dress so don’t even think of hesitating or refusing or it’s over. When you are checked you will lift your blouse up and show them your bare tits. You will not put the blouse back down until the person tells you. Then you will be expected to pull your skirt up as well. The same rule applies. Don’t even think about refusing if you want to be part of us. What we made you do today is just a mild taste of what we will require. I think you realize now Becky that even though you will be making Roberta do all of the tasks, that you will be expected to do things as well that will be embarrassing and humiliating. It will never be as bad as it is for Roberta. It will take us at least a week to do the background checks on you. Remember that I want your report on all of your past sins tomorrow. If I don’t get them then you won’t be in our group. If you lie on them, and I promise you we will find out if you do, you will not be allowed in the group and we will publicly humiliate you like you’ve never been humiliated before. If I ever find out that you have talked behind my back or said anything bad about anyone from this group, it will be all over as well. So be on your best behavior. You are on probation until you have passed all of the tests. Today was mild to some of the tests that we will have you do. Most of them will be very sexual and some of them will be painful. Because no one else from your little group came over today, then they will have to wait until you have completed your tests before they can try. But I’m thinking that if they would have wanted to do this, they would have joined you two when you came over. Now is either of you a virgin?”
Roberta was looking at the floor as she shook her head and said, “I am.”
Becky said, “I’ve had sex once.”
Sarah shook her head in acknowledgement and said, “Okay, here’s the deal. Next Monday is when we are going to start your initiation. If you are a virgin still then, I will decide how you lose your virginity so if there is someone you wanted to give it to, do it before then. From this point on, you two belong to me. Heather will be the one to conduct the initiation so you will obey her like you do me. Becky, when you have completed the initiation, because you have chosen to dominate Roberta here, we will consider you an equal. The hierarchy will be me, then Heather and Charlie, then you and any other person that decides to dominate another in order to join. Those are the rules, now you are free to go. Tell the office Secretary that I said to give you a pass to your class. You are already a half hour late. Now go. Expect to be inspected several times this afternoon.
Becky got up from the table and she reached out to grab the pile of bras and panties. Sarah said, “No. Leave those here. You won’t need them anymore anyway. Now for the last time, get to your class. You will be expected to keep a ‘B’ or higher grade average and to do that you will be expected to be in class.”
Becky and Roberta turned and left together. As they went, Roberta turned to Becky and said, “I told you that it would all be sexual. Now I am going to have to give my virginity away to Sarah and I don’t want that.” As they entered the hallway, Roberta pushed Becky against the wall and kissed her hard. When she pulled back she said, “I’ve always told you that I was saving myself for the love of my life. What I never told you was that you are the love of my life. I have wanted to tell you so many times but I could never bring myself to. But after today I couldn’t let Sarah have what I have been saving for you. My virginity is yours for the taking so please think about that. I love you so much that I am willing to totally humiliate myself for you as you saw in there. Now think about that. My virginity is yours whenever you want it. I have a dildo at home that has your name on it whenever you want to do the deed.”
After declaring her love to Becky, Roberta kissed her best friend hard and then turned and ran to the office, afraid to even wait for a response from Becky.
Becky stood there stunned at her best friend’s declaration. She couldn’t believe she had never noticed Roberta’s infatuation with her. If she had, would she have been so willing to have her around with her? She had never even thought she could have feelings for another girl before but after what just happened in the cafeteria when she kissed Roberta, those thoughts immediately came to mind. She almost came from the deep kiss that Roberta had given her. She was still excited about it. But she knew that she wasn’t a lesbian. She liked to fuck too much. The one time she did have sex was amazing even if it didn’t last very long. If she took Roberta, like it seemed that Roberta wanted, then would she be forsaking men from then on? Finally after hearing the bell, she rushed to the Principal’s office for her pass to excuse her from the math class she just missed. She walked in a daze all of the way, missing the taunts from the students that had witnessed her and Roberta’s humiliation in the cafeteria.
Back in the Cafeteria, Sarah and the others had watched as Becky and Roberta left. Sarah smiled and looked at Heather and Charlie and said, “I think that went about as well as we could have expected. Now I want all of you guys to think of tasks that we can have our two lovely initiates accomplish. I want to have a complete plan of action outlined by tonight. This is going to be so much fun.”
Heather shook her head and said, “I can’t believe that the almighty Becky and Roberta would be willing to submit themselves to humiliation like that. They have always been the ones that went out of their way to humiliate others. I know because I’ve been the focus of their antics before. They and their group are so stuck up that they will stomp on anyone if given half a chance. Are you sure you want them to be a part of this group?”
Sarah smiled and said, “If they accomplish everything that we tell them to, we’ll have more than enough to control them. Besides, you get to help make the tasks so you can get back at them many times over for what they did to you and they will do it willingly. They know who has the power and after today, the whole school knows it even more after the leaders of the most powerful clique in the school just humiliated themselves because of us. What do you think that does for your status now?”
Heather smiled and said, “I never thought about it like that. But that was kind of cool. I would never have believed it if I hadn’t seen it. Thanks for doing this, I’m all in.”
Sarah got up and headed out of the cafeteria. She headed straight to the Principal’s office. As she was walking down the hall, Wendy, who was one of the girls from Becky’s group that had left the cafeteria right after Becky took Roberta’s bra off, rushed up to Sarah. She had been in the bathroom trying to gain courage to join her friends in their quest to join Sarah. She had seen Becky take her bra and panties off and left right afterwards so missed what had happened after that. She rushed to the girl’s bathroom where she took off her own bra, but left her panties on because she was on her period. She then spent the next few minutes trying to get up the nerve to go ask Sarah to let her join her group. When she came out of the bathroom, she saw Sarah casually walking down the hall towards the offices. She rushed to catch up yelling, “Sarah wait.”
Sarah heard her name called and turned around. She saw Wendy rushing up to her and could tell that she didn’t have her bra on as her huge 36D tits were flopping around uncontrollably. She smiled and just knew she was going to have more fun. She waited until Wendy was standing in front of her and then asked, “What is it you want Wendy?”
Wendy was just a little short of breath as she said, “I want to be part of your group too. I’ll do whatever it takes. I took my bra off like I saw you made Becky.”
Sarah smiled as it had been quite obvious to anyone with eyes that she wasn’t wearing a bra the way her tits had bounced and how her nipples were now poking her shirt out. But Sarah wanted to play around and just see how far she could push Wendy. She ordered, “Lift up your sweater and show me, I don’t believe you.”
Wendy pulled the front of her light sweater up until it was above her tits and held it there. There were several students in the hallway that stopped to stare. Rumors were already flying about what had happened in the cafeteria and most students thought it was made up but these students were quickly realizing that if they were seeing this in the hallway that the rumors were true. They watched as Sarah made Becky lift her tits up as if presenting them to her. They next watched as Sarah made her lift them up and lick her own nipples.
After Wendy licked her nipples Sarah said, “Lift your skirt up and show me that you aren’t wearing any panties.”
Wendy looked around with a flush of embarrassment covering her face. She reached down and began to slowly pull her skirt up as she said, “I couldn’t take off my panties. I’m on my period and need the panties to hold the pad in place.”
Sarah watched as Wendy lifted her skirt up to show her panties. She asked, “Why don’t you use a tampon? They’re not nearly as messy.”
Wendy looked down at the floor as she said, “I’m a virgin. I can’t use a tampon yet because I’m saving my virginity for when I get married.”
Sarah quickly reached out and stuck her hand down the front of Wendy’s panties. Wendy stood there mortified at what was happening there in the hallway. Every bit of her instinct told her to turn and run but her common sense had left long ago when she decided to join Sarah’s group with Becky and Roberta. Sarah quickly curled her middle finger up and inserted it into Wendy’s cunt. She didn’t have to push in too far before she felt Wendy’s hymen. She smiled as she pulled her hand out of Wendy’s panties. Her middle three fingers were bloody and she put them in front of Wendy’s mouth and ordered, “Clean your filth off of my fingers Wendy. Suck your nasty blood off of my fingers.”
Wendy looked at Sarah’s bloody fingers then at Sarah and back to the bloody fingers. Finally she looked into Sarah’s eyes and opened her mouth. When she did Sarah smiled an evil little smile as she stuck the bloody fingers all of the way into her mouth and said, “If you want to join my little group, your virginity belongs to me. I’ll decide when and how you lose your virginity. When that time comes, you will give it up willingly or you simply won’t be a member of my group. Now I’ve noticed you hanging around with a boy. I’m surprised that he hasn’t tried to coerce you out of your virginity.”
Wendy blushed as she said, “Oh, you mean Jeremy. He and I have been friends since we were little. We live across the street from each other. I don’t want to date until I finish college so he and I act like boyfriend and girlfriend to keep the other guys from hitting on me.
Sarah said, “So you’re just using him then. He obviously loves you from the way he acts. You’re leading him on letting him think he has a chance with you when in truth you have no desire for him at all. That’s just cruel. Have you had sex of any nature with anyone?”
Wendy looked down at the ground in guilt at the truth of what Sarah said about Jeremy. As she did she said, “No, I’ve never been with anyone.” She knew that wasn’t true as she had experimented with her cousin last summer. She did like Jeremy but not in that way. She didn’t think that she could ever have true feelings for him. As she was thinking Sarah said, “I want you to bring him to my table at lunch tomorrow. We are going to have a little fun with him and you. From now on, you will wear no bra or panties and only wear skirts and blouses. You may continue to wear panties until your period is over but then no more. Now I’ve got to go, see you tomorrow at my table.”
Sarah turned and continued on her way to the office. The whole exchange had only taken about five minutes. When she entered the office she found Becky and Roberta talking to the Secretary as they waited for her to finish filling out their passes. When she entered the outer office, she announced, “Becky and Roberta, come with me.”
Becky and Roberta watched as Sarah opened the Principal’s office door without knocking. They were totally flabbergasted that she so brazenly opened the door and entered as if she owned the place. They were shocked out of their stunned state when Sandra said, “You better get in there if you know what’s good for you. Sarah isn’t very lenient on people who ignore her orders.”
Becky and Roberta were both stunned at the implication of what Sandra said. They knew that Sarah obviously had some control over the school’s administrative staff but it seemed to them that that control was even more extensive than they could have imagined. Becky was the first to come out of their self induced stupor and grabbed Roberta’s hand and pulled her behind her as they entered into the Principal’s office.
Once they entered the office, Sarah closed the door and looked at Becky and then Principal Meyers. She ordered, “Okay Becky. Now I want you to reward Principal Meyers here for being such a good boy. You will strip Roberta and make her give him a blow job. But I want you to be the one to take his cock out of his pants and feed it to her. I want you to force his cock as deeply into her throat as it can go. You should do your best to force it all of the way into her throat. Now get to it.”
Roberta stood there in shock as Becky scurried in front of her and quickly began to unbutton her blouse. In short order she had stripped Roberta of her clothes. When she was done she ordered, “Get down on your knees in front of Principal Meyers Roberta.”
Roberta slowly did as she was told. As she knelt down on the floor, Becky was unzipping the Principal’s pants and pulled out his cock. She began to stroke the semi hard cock until it got rock hard. Then as she continued to rub his cock with one hand she reached over and grabbed her friend by the back of the head and pulled her towards the cock in front of her face. She had never sucked a cock before today but now she was sucking on her second cock of the day. She sighed and opened her mouth and let the large head of the Principal’s cock enter her mouth. She closed her eyes in humiliation. The only person she really had desires for was Becky. She would never do this for anyone else. But her love for Becky overrode any other thought of herself. She closed her mouth as Becky forced the cock farther and farther into her mouth. She didn’t use her tongue or anything just let the cock slide in. When the cock reached the back of her mouth at the entrance of her throat she gagged. She tried to pull off but Becky’s grip was too tight and she was pushing too hard. As a matter of fact, Becky had read many erotic stories and knew what to do to deep throat so she leaned in and said, “Swallow when the cock hits the back of your throat and it will slide down easier. Just relax and let it in as you swallow.”
Roberta did as she said and Principal Meyer’s cock slid into her throat. She closed her eyes as she continued to swallow over and over again. She didn’t realize it but her little performance was being filmed. Sarah had her cell phone out and was catching every bit of the action, without the Principal’s face being in the picture. To anyone seeing the video, it would look like Becky was forcing Roberta to suck someone’s cock.
After several minutes of Roberta sucking Jim Meyer’s cock, he finally came. He pulled out as he was cumming and the last few shots hit Roberta in the face. When Roberta went to wipe it off Sarah said, “Leave it. You will wear it on you as a badge of honor. Now Principal Meyers, I think you have something to say to these fine young ladies.”
Principal Meyers looked at Sarah and then at the two girls. Then he remembered his conversation with Aminda and Michelle. As he was putting away his cock he said, “You two have detention for two weeks for your behavior in the cafeteria. You will start after school. You may go to class now.”
When the girls left Sarah turned to the principal and said, “Now that was nice. I know that you probably wanted to fuck those two beauties for a while but just couldn’t find a way to do it.”
Principal Meyers said, “I hope you know what you’re doing. If those girls tell about what just happened, we’d all go to jail. As far as the law is concerned, I just raped Roberta and Becky was a witness.”
Sarah laughed as she said, “Don’t you worry about it Jim. Those girls will do anything I tell them to because they want to be a part of my little group. They just don’t realize yet what that is going to entail. By the time I’m done with them, you’ll be able to fuck Becky and Roberta both and maybe some more of her friends. So don’t you worry about a thing. Now I’ve got to get to class. Make sure that someone is supervising detention that knows the score and won’t cause any problems.”
Sarah left and returned to class. That afternoon, right after the last class, Aminda, Michelle, Becky and Roberta were in the detention class room. Hank Johnson was the one that was supervising detention. There were a couple of other kids there but after Aminda went up and told him to release them he did. After they left, Aminda went up to Becky and said, “The reason you have detention is so you can learn to be a proper mistress and Roberta can learn to be a proper submissive. Now make her strip and kneel on the floor. Michelle will show her how to kneel and do everything properly. I want you to put this collar on her and then lead her around the room like you were leading a dog. From now on she will wear this collar at all times. Once both of you have passed your tests, you will be able to put a permanent collar on her of your choosing. Now watch what I do.”
Aminda turned around and put Michelle’s collar on her. She attached the leash to it and then turned towards Becky. She said, “You see how Michelle is kneeling? That is how you need to have Roberta kneel. Here is a crop. If she isn’t in the right position then you use the crop to slap the part of the body until she moves it into position. Hit her on the opposite side that you want her to move towards. She’ll get the idea. I’ll give you five minutes to get her in the exact same position that Michelle is in. For every stroke it takes me to get her into position afterwards, I’ll whip your ass with this crop. Now get to it.”
Becky quickly stripped Roberta then without being told, Roberta knelt down. She looked at Michelle and tried to get into the same position. When she was in position, her legs were too close together and she was slouched over and her hands were on the sides of her thighs instead of on top. Becky spent the next few minutes coaxing her into what she thought was the correct position. When she was done she looked at Aminda and said, “I’m done, care to check her out?”
Aminda approached and immediately saw that Roberta was kneeling with her legs too far apart. She immediately took the crop and whipped Roberta’s thigh on the outside hard enough to leave a bright red mark. As she did she said, “Knees shoulder width apart.” She then hit the other thigh until she moved it in. She moved it in a little too far and Aminda whipped the inside of her thigh. Roberta yelped in pain at the strike of the crop and moved her knees out just a little bit.
When Aminda was satisfied with the position of Roberta’s knees, she whipped Roberta’s tits as she said, “Stick your tits out you stupid cunt. Don’t you know that a good slave always presents her tits to her master or mistress? Be proud of your tits and always stick your chest out to maximize those little buggers. You’d think a girl your age would have bigger tits. Yours are about the size mine were when I was thirteen.”
Roberta blushed in humiliation at the mention of her too small tits. It was the one part of her body that she wished would grow. She was only a 32A. But she leaned her shoulders back and pushed out her chest like she was told. Before she knew it her hands were being whipped as she heard Aminda say, “Your hands are to be on top of your thighs facing palm down with fingers extended. You are not to talk unless spoken too. If you want to speak or ask a question of any member of the group or your Mistress Becky here, then you turn your palms over and hold them palm up on your thighs. You wait until you are given permission to speak.”
Finally Aminda hit the crop on top of Roberta’s head as she said, “Slaves never look up or look around and they never, never, never look a master or mistress in the eyes unless given permission. You are to look down at the floor in front of you and keep your eyes focused there until given permission to look elsewhere. Now I think that with all of the corrections I made that I need to give your mistress a dozen swats on her bare ass for your mistakes. I wouldn’t want to be you right now. She’s not going to be a happy camper.
Over at the desk at the front of the room, Hank Johnson had his cock out and was openly jacking off as he watched Becky and Aminda training the naked Roberta. He was trying to make it last as long as possible and was slowly beating his meat up and down. He watched as Becky followed Aminda’s orders and stripped off her pants and bent over the desk in front of him. He hated being controlled by Sarah like he was but he had to admit that he was getting to experience things that he could have never dreamed of.
Aminda watched as Becky leaned over the desk next to her and stuck her bare ass out. When she was in position Aminda said, “Now you will count each swat and say Thank you Aminda. Don’t even think of calling me a mistress as I’m not one. If you move between swats, I will give you thirty seconds to get back into position or the swat doesn’t count.”
Aminda stepped into position and swung the crop hard. Becky let out a scream and jumped up with her hands on her ass. It took longer than 30 seconds for her to get back down in position and Aminda said, “That one didn’t count. I told you to be back in position within thirty seconds and to thank me for each swat. If you forget again, I’ll double the number of swats. Now get into position.”
Becky got into position again and Aminda swatted her again as hard as she could. Again Becky jumped up with her hands on her ass and bounced from foot to foot as she screamed. She didn’t take nearly as long this time and got back into position in time and said, “One, thank you Aminda.” Hank Johnson came at that moment, spurting cum all over his pants and hand.
Aminda proceeded to whip Becky’s ass twelve times with the same results only the screams and crying got worse while Becky’s ass turned a nice deep red. Roberta stared at the whole scene just knowing that Becky would take it out on her the first time she got the chance. Finally after the twelfth swat, Aminda stood back until Becky finished jumping around and counted it. Then she said, “From now on, that is how you will punish Roberta when she doesn’t do things right. Take her leash and lead her around the room. Every time you stop she is to immediately get into the slave’s position. That is what you will do for the rest of detention. We will go over other things each night but this is what we do first. At the end of detention, I will punish you for any errors that Roberta makes that you don’t correct. It is just as important for you to be a proper mistress as it is for her to be a proper slave. Now get to it.”
Becky ordered Roberta to get on all fours and started to lead her around the room on a leash. Aminda led Michelle around just in front of them to give them an example to follow for the first couple of rounds around the room. Finally Aminda stopped at Hank’s desk and ordered, “Michelle, clean up Mr. Johnson’s mess he made. Then let’s watch the fun.”
Michelle began to lick up the cum that Hank had spurted all over his pants. He had already wiped his hand clean on Kleenex but hadn’t gotten to his pants yet. Michelle licked it and sucked a spot on the pants until she couldn’t taste the cum anymore then moved on to the next spot. The whole time she was doing that, Aminda sat on the big desk that Hank had been sitting at up at the front of the class and watched as Becky put Roberta through her paces. She smiled as she saw that Becky was taking it a lot more seriously than she had before her spanking. Roberta was making quite a few mistakes but Becky didn’t hesitate to use the crop on her to correct her. Aminda thought that Becky was a fast learner and would eventually make a good mistress.
Finally the end of detention came and Aminda announced, “It’s time to stop now Becky. Bring the slut up here so I can give you your next task.”
Becky led Roberta up to the desk where Aminda was sitting. She saw that Michelle was kneeling on the floor just to the side and in front of the desk where she was sitting. When she stopped in front of Aminda, Aminda said, “You did quite well after your little session with the crop. I saw a lot of errors on Roberta’s part but you immediately corrected them. You have successfully avoided any more punishment this afternoon. Now for tomorrow, you both know how to dress. But when you get to the school, Roberta will be wearing that collar and you will be leading her on a leash. You will take her to each of her classes on the leash and make sure she is seated and then you will go to your next class. Roberta will kneel by the door to the class room in the hallway after class is over until you come to take her to her next class. Remember that light blouses and short skirts are what you both are to wear. Becky, because you are the dominant one then the skirt can come down to mid thigh. Roberta’s however should be half again that short. If I’m not satisfied with the way either of you are dressed when you get to school tomorrow then I will punish both of you even worse than you were punished here. Now go on and get out of here. I’ll see you tomorrow. Remember, this isn’t the initiation. This is just seeing if you are really serious. The actual initiation will start next Monday.”
Becky and Roberta quickly got dressed and left. They would spend the rest of the evening arguing with each other. Becky wanted to continue but Roberta didn’t. In the end Robert acquiesced to Becky’s desires and went home.
The next day, the two girls came to school dressed as instructed. When Roberta had arrived at Becky’s house, she wasn’t nearly dressed sexily enough for Becky’s line of thinking. Her blouse was very dark and her skirt was almost as long as Becky’s. Becky was worried that Aminda would get mad at her and punish her if she let Roberta wear this. She went to her room and pulled out some clothes that she had outgrown a couple of years earlier. She was already a size smaller than Roberta so these clothes were skin tight. The blouse she had her wear was so tight that her nipples and the bumps on the areola showed through easily and the buttons were straining to keep from popping. She would have to move very carefully to keep from popping them. Becky of course took it a step further and unbuttoned the blouse until the first button was just at the bottom of her tits. The little black skirt that Becky gave Roberta was way too small. It only went a couple of inches below the bottom curve of her ass and it was so tight that it wouldn’t button at the top. It was designed to be worn with a belt so Roberta got her a rope belt that she had and used it to tie the skirt on. Now she was satisfied with how her friend was dressed and knew that Aminda and Sarah would be pleased. She dressed as sexy as she could while maintaining some semblance of modesty. Her blouse was a plain white one, buttoned between her tits to show plenty of cleavage and her skirt was definitely a mini skirt that she liked to wear on dates to tease her boyfriend with. It came four inches down from her buttocks.
Becky drove to the school parking lot and parked. She got out and immediately attached the leash to Roberta’s collar and then led her into the school. The other students were so stunned that everyone went totally quiet. Never in their wildest dreams would they have imagined the most stuck up girls in the school to be doing something like this. Aminda was waiting for them at the door. When they appeared, she stopped them outside and ordered them both to pull up their skirts to show that they had followed orders. There in front of about a fourth of the school that was hanging around outside, they pulled their skirts up and exposed their asses. They were both blushing furiously in humiliation the whole time. Aminda smiled and finally let them lower their skirts and allowed them into the school. They went to their classes exactly as they had been ordered.
At lunch time, they were all sitting at their usual table with Sarah, with Becky sitting at the table and Roberta kneeling on the floor behind her to the left. Becky was made to feed Roberta from her food tray during lunch.
It was ten minutes into the lunch period when Wendy finally showed up at the table with her friend Jeremy. When they stopped at the table, there was enough room for one person next to Becky. That was by design as Sarah had made sure that the spot would be kept open. Sarah looked at the two and said, “Jeremy, have a seat. Wendy, I want you to kneel on the floor behind him and to the left just like Roberta is.”
Wendy looked almost panicked that she would be made to humiliate herself there in the cafeteria like that but she quickly swallowed her pride and knelt down figuring that if Becky could do this then she could too. She and Becky had been more or less competing with each other since grade school. It was always Becky though that did things first and then Wendy would do her best to do whatever it was and do it even better. She looked at Roberta and tried her best to copy the position she was kneeling in. Finally when she was in position, Sarah turned to Jeremy and asked, “How long have you known Wendy Jeremy?”
Jeremy answered, “Since her family moved in next to us in the second grade.”
Sarah continued, “So are the two of you very good friends or is there something more to the relationship?”
Jeremy said, “She is the love of my life. I loved her from the first time I saw her when she moved in. I’d do anything for her.”
Sarah looked straight at Wendy who was looking at the floor in shame because she knew that the relationship was totally one sided. Sarah looked back at Jeremy and said, “Now you know why you’re here don’t you Jeremy?”
Jeremy said, “All I know is that Wendy said that if she wanted to join your little group, then she had to bring me over here.”
Sarah smiled and said, “Did she also tell you that you were to answer all of my questions with the total truth no matter how hard they may be?”
Jeremy shook his head and said, “She said that you would ask me questions about us and that she wanted me to tell the whole truth no matter what.”
Sarah got an evil grin on her face and asked, “So tell me Jeremy, what fantasies have you had about Wendy.”
Jeremy looked back at Wendy who was blushing furiously and said, “I’ve fantasized that we went to my house and made mad, passionate love with each other.”
Sarah let out a loud, “HA”. She continued saying, “You want me to sit here and believe that, that is all you’ve fantasized about. Now when I fantasize about my girls here, I fantasize about tying them up and then whipping them with my crop until they beg for mercy and then I fuck them with the largest dildo I have. Now tell me your real fantasies and not some schmaltzy love fantasy.”
Jeremy looked at Wendy and then back at Sarah and said, “That’s private.”
Wendy gasped and looked at Jeremy as Sarah said with a shrug, “I guess that she just won’t be a member of our little group then. I told her that if you didn’t tell me the absolute truth and answered all of my questions, that she couldn’t join us.”
Sarah went back to eating, obviously dismissing the two. Wendy in a panic said, “Please Jeremy, tell her. Please don’t do this to me.”
Jeremy looked at the love of his life and saw how panicked she was. He couldn’t stand to make her feel that way. He was totally embarrassed about his real fantasies and had never shared them with anyone. Now the only girl he ever loved was begging him to share them. He hemmed and hawed for a couple of minutes. Finally Sarah said, “Either tell me your real fantasies or leave. But if you leave, Wendy will never get another chance.”
Jeremy looked down at his plate and said, “Ever since I learned how to cum, I’ve dreamed of sneaking over to Wendy’s house. I would open her bedroom window quietly and climb into her room. I would then very carefully tie her to her bed by the ankles and wrists so that I don’t wake her up. Then I would climb on top of her and force a pair of socks in her mouth to keep her from screaming. Then as she struggled to get free I would rip her clothes off and then I would rape her over and over again all night. My other fantasy was to follow her to the park and when she least expected it. I would come up behind her and grab her. I would hold my hand over her mouth and pick her up and carry her to the woods. There I would tie her over an old fallen tree and strip her clothes off. Then I would fuck her from behind in both her pussy and her ass.”
Sarah smiled and said, “Now those are fantasies that I could work with. Did you know Jeremy that Wendy doesn’t really love you? She’s just using you to keep other guys at bay while she’s in high school. She knows that you love her but she has no intentions of ever marrying you. She said that you just aren’t her type. Now I want you to think about this real hard. Wendy wants to join my little group and I’m thinking that I can’t do just her. You see, she is going to join as a sub and every sub needs a dominant. I would like to invite you to join us and be Wendy’s dominant. If you do, I promise you that you won’t regret it but remember that you will have to be very hard on her to train her right. You can’t go easy on her just because of your misplaced love for her. If you think you can do it then let me know now or take Wendy and go back to your normal table.”
When Sarah told Jeremy about Wendy’s true feelings for him, he looked at Wendy. When he saw her stare at Sarah with a bit of anger flashing initially in her eyes, he knew that what Sarah had said was true. He wanted Wendy even if she didn’t want him and it sounded like if he joined Sarah’s group he would get her in a way that he had never before thought possible. He finally turned to Sarah and said, “What you say sounds interesting. What would I have to do?”
Sarah smiled and said, “You will have to make her do certain tasks and train her to be a good sub. We’ll start right here right now if you want to do this.”
Jeremy looked at Sarah seriously and then he focused his attention on Wendy and said, “I’ll do whatever it takes so that Wendy gets into your club. I don’t know why she wants to do this but I’m in.”
Sarah looked at Angie and said, “We need another little diversion to get the monitor out of the cafeteria. You and Lisa get to do it this time. I’m going to put you two in charge of Jeremy and Wendy like Aminda and Michelle are in charge of Becky and Roberta.”
Sarah waited as Angie got up and slapped Lisa like Aminda had done Michelle the day before. This was not like Aminda and Michelle though as Lisa was not Angie’s slave. She actually quickly slapped her back. The two pushed and shoved each other back and forth and slapped each other as they headed out the cafeteria door. The teacher acting as cafeteria monitor followed right behind them.
As soon as the teacher left the cafeteria Sarah ordered, “Now Jeremy, I want you to stand Wendy up, take her blouse off and then stand behind her and reach around and play with her tits. As you play with her tits, I want you to turn her around and expose her to everyone in the cafeteria and yell, ‘This is my slut. If any of you want her you have to come through me to get permission.’ Then you will reach down into her panties and stick your middle two fingers into her bloody cunt and then lift them to her mouth for her to clean off in front of everybody. Then you will take her to the Principal’s office and turn yourself in. Don’t worry though, Angie and Lisa will have everything arranged for when you get there.”
Sarah sat back and for a few moments she and Jeremy stared at each other. Jeremy was in a bit of shock at what Sarah had told him to do to Wendy. Then he remembered that look on her face when Sarah had told him her true feelings for him. As he thought of all of the time he had wasted on her he stood up and reaching down, pulled her up by her blouse. He pulled the blouse up and over her head without unbuttoning it, popping off about half of the buttons. He had done it so suddenly that Wendy let out a short scream in surprise. That of course brought everyone’s attention on her.
After Jeremy threw the blouse down on the floor he spun Wendy around to face the rest of the cafeteria. She was totally mortified to be exposed the way she was and brought her hands up to cover her tits. Jeremy quickly moved her arms to her sides and held them there. He waited for a couple of minutes and then he reached around and started to squeeze her tits and pinch her nipples. As mortified as Wendy was, she was getting excited over what was happening. She couldn’t believe she would get sexually excited at being exposed and fondled in front of hundreds of other kids. She closed her eyes and just let the feelings flow through her.
She was just on the verge of cumming from it all when she heard Sarah order, “That’s enough. Jeremy, sit down. Wendy, get under the table. While you’re there, you will suck off Jeremy, Charlie and then eat me out to finish it all off. If you haven’t finished by the time the bell rings, you will be punished. We’ll see if you are really serious about wanting to be a part of my gang.”
Wendy stood there naked from the waist up with her mouth hanging wide open in amazement. Then she realized that at least under the table no one could see her. Of course she didn’t even think of the fact that everyone would see her crawl under the table and come up with their own version of what was happening.
After a few moments, Wendy quickly dropped down and crawled down under the table, thoughts of whether all of this was worth it or not were going through her mind. But she was the type of person that once she decided to do something would go through with it no matter how hard and she wasn’t about to let Becky do something that she wouldn’t do.
She crawled over to Jeremy and unzipped his pants. She pulled out his cock and was amazed. It was eight inches at least soft. She tentatively started moving her hand up and down his cock and stared at it as it got harder and harder. She was amazed as his cock expanded and grew to well over eleven inches long and at least two and a half inches in diameter. She wondered how any woman could take that monster in her pussy.
Wendy leaned forward and tentatively licked Jeremy’s cock. She noticed a musky, earthy taste and smell. She figured that she better get busy or time would run out so she started licking all over his cock. She finally opened her mouth and took the head in. She began to twirl her tongue around his cock and was surprised with a mouthful of cum. Jeremy was a virgin and this was his first blow job and as with all first times, he didn’t last long. Wendy just knelt there on all fours with a mouthful of cum. She knew that if she spit it out that Sarah would be mad at her. She finally decided that the taste wasn’t too bad, kind of salty but tolerable so she swallowed. She tucked Jeremy’s cock back into his pants and then moved on to Charlie. It took her quite a bit longer to get Charlie to cum.
When Charlie came, Wendy realized that time was running out. She hurried over to Sarah and noticed that she wasn’t wearing any panties. At least, she thought, that Sarah lived by her own rules. She knew what she was doing here. She had experimented with her cousin from Oregon during the summer when she was visiting her. She quickly dove in and focused most of her attention onto Sarah’s clit without ignoring everything else. She used her fingers to fuck into her cunt as she sucked and gently chewed on Sarah’s clit. She knew she was on the right track when she felt Sarah’s hands pull her tightly into her cunt and heard her moan. Shortly after that she heard Sarah let out a fairly loud ‘aaahhhhhhh’ and then juices started flowing out of her cunt. Wendy lowered her mouth to cover her cunt hole and began to suck the juices up as they flowed out of her.
Finally Sarah pushed Wendy’s head away from her cunt and motioned with her hand to move out from under the table. As Wendy crawled out from under the table and stood up, the other students in the cafeteria cheered and applauded. Then she turned around to find that the teacher monitoring the cafeteria had returned. She looked absolutely furious at Wendy. Wendy lowered her head and blushed as she brought her hands up to cover her tits. This time she took everyone at the table with Sarah to the Principal’s office. She didn’t even let Wendy have time to grab her blouse off of the floor. Heather grabbed it as she went by, knowing that the fun was just beginning.
They entered the Principal’s office and the teacher ranted and raved at the secretary about what the kids had been doing in the cafeteria and how the disturbance before had just been a ruse to get her out of the cafeteria. Finally Sandra said, “Just leave the miscreants with me. I’ll explain everything to Jim.”
The teacher stormed out of the office to head back to the cafeteria. After she left, Sarah turned and went to the Principal’s door and walked in. He was sitting there at his desk with Angie and Lisa sitting in the chairs opposite from him. Wendy and Jeremy were both stunned that Sarah seemed to be the one in charge as Principal Meyers did absolutely nothing to Sarah when she barged in. Finally Sarah turned around and said, “I’ll see the rest of you in detention except for Jeremy and Wendy. You two get in here now. Charlie, you are welcome to stay if you want.”
Everyone left the office, except for Sarah, Charlie, Jeremy and Wendy. When the last of them were gone, Sarah closed the door and locked it. When she turned around she said, “Now that we have everyone here that needs to be here, Wendy, strip off the rest of your clothes and lean over the desk. You are going to be punished for behaving like such a slut in the cafeteria. I can tell that, that wasn’t the first time you had eaten cunt. So you obviously failed to share that pertinent information with me. Jeremy, I want you to strip and come here. I’ll get you hard again and then you can fuck this bitch’s virgin ass. She’s a virgin in both her holes and we are going to solve that problem right here and now.”
Wendy gasped out, “But I’m on my period!” She was so horrified about being fucked while on her period that the fact she was still a virgin in her ass and cunt never entered her mind at that moment.
Sarah exclaimed, “So what bitch. You should have told me yesterday that you had, had sex with a girl before. I told you that you had better tell me every little thing there is to know about you but you didn’t listen so this is your punishment. Now shut up and take your punishment or you’ll end up like Tamara.”
Wendy shut up then and whimpered. Things were going from bad to worse and there didn’t seem to be anything she could do about it. She had gotten herself into this mess and now she felt trapped. She couldn’t back out now, things had gone too far and she could never stand it if Becky managed to join Sarah’s group and she didn’t. It was a matter of pride. The competition between the two girls had been going on since they were in grade school. If Becky did something then Wendy would to and vice versa. This time though Wendy was beginning to regret her decision, especially as she screamed in pain as Jeremy forced his cock up her virgin ass with a sudden thrust.
Jeremy had stepped up to her and pressed his cock up against her anal pucker. He began to press slowly but steadily to cause as little pain as possible. What he didn’t see was Sarah taking off Charlie’s belt and then swinging it as hard as she could onto his ass. The belt cracked against his ass causing him to lunge his full length into her ass as a result. The ensuing scream from Wendy could be heard out in the hallway. Thankfully it was in the middle of fifth period and the only ones to hear it were the staff in the offices.
Jeremy fucked Wendy’s ass for a couple of minutes. If he hadn’t already cum a few minutes earlier then he would have lost it already because her ass was so tight. He was just getting into a groove when Sarah yelled, “Stop Jeremy.”
Jeremy stopped but didn’t pull out. As soon as he did Sarah ordered, “I want you to pick the bitch up without pulling out of her ass and lay back across the Principal’s desk. Get to it, NOW.”
Jeremy picked reached around Wendy and wrapped his arms around her stomach. He stood up and went to the side of the desk and first sat on the desk and then laid down on his back with Wendy on top of him with his cock up her ass. Wendy was still sobbing a bit from her anal rape. Sarah looked over at Charlie and said, “I give you her virginity Charlie. I know you usually like to give your slaves’ virginity to the gang so I decided that you get Wendy’s. She’s all yours.”
Charlie smiled and as he simply said, “Thanks.” He walked over to the desk and stepped between Jeremy’s legs. He unzipped and unbuttoned his pants and pushed them down, letting them fall around his feet. He lined up his rampant cock with Wendy’s bloody, virgin cunt, and then pushed in. The blood provided extra lubrication so his cock slid in easily, ripping right through Wendy’s hymen. Wendy let out a squeal of pain as he did but the pain wasn’t nearly as bad as what she was already experiencing from Jeremy’s cock in her ass. All too soon, Charlie was fucking furiously into Wendy’s once virgin cunt. After about a minute, Sarah looked at Principal Meyers and ordered, “I don’t want to leave you out of this. Get busy and fuck her mouth. I want to see your cock all of the way down her throat.”
Principal Meyers looked at Sarah and as he took his pants and underwear off he said to her, “I sure hope you know what you’re doing Sarah. You know that if she goes to the authorities and claims rape this could all fall around your ears?”
Sarah smiled and knowing how badly Wendy wanted to be a part of her group she wasn’t worried. Besides if what she had learned from Heather last night about the constant one upsmanship that existed between Becky and Wendy she knew that as long as she had one, then the other wouldn’t back out. She was definitely going to have fun playing the two against each other. From the reports she got from Aminda though it looked like Becky was going to be the one that got the upper hand as she looked to be destined to be a Domme while Wendy was definitely sub material. She watched as Principal Meyer stuck his cock up to Wendy’s mouth. She opened it voluntarily, without any coercion. When she did Sarah stated, “Does that look like she’s being raped to you Jim? She’s getting into this so just enjoy the ride.”
Principal Meyers began to saw his cock in and out of Wendy’s throat as she was being fucked by Charlie and Jeremy. Sarah leaned back in the chair she was in and fingered herself as she watched the debauched scene playing out in front of her. The triple fuck was exciting enough but it was the fact that she had orchestrated the whole thing that really got her off. She was having the time of her life and felt on top of the world. She had some of the most popular girls in school begging to join her and do despicable things in order to please her. She had not planned on taking things this far but she sure was going to take advantage of it. She had noticed that the dress of the girls at school was getting sexier throughout the week with girls being more and more daring in their dress. All because of decisions she made. But none of them compared to her group of girls. Her girls were the smartest and most stylishly dressed girls in the school as well as the sexiest. Yes life was good and she couldn’t wait to get to detention where she could watch Jeremy and Becky train the new girls. They would both make good dominants for her organization. ‘Yes’ Sarah thought, ‘Live was good.’
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 3 Michelle’s Story Chapter 91
By Redlegtiger
Edited by msboy8
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Chapter 91 The Wedding
Sarah took Jeremy and Wendy to Detention after the triple fuck in the Principal’s office. There she over saw their and Becky and Roberta’s training. After she entered the room and watched the training commence, she noticed that Hank Johnson was sitting at his desk and stroking his cock through his pants. After watching the triple fuck earlier, she was excited and wanted to fuck so she went over to him.
Hank Johnson was so focused on the naked students in front of him that he didn’t notice Sarah until she reached down and removed his hand from rubbing his cock through his pants. She unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. She then straddled his lap with her back to him and pulled up her skirt with one hand as she guided his cock into her cunt with the other as she lowered herself down onto his cock. She let out a sigh of pleasure as she settled into his lap. She didn’t just start fucking him though, she reached behind her and pulled Hank’s hands around her and put them on her tits on the outside of her blouse. He immediately began to squeeze and massage her tits as she began to gently move her hips back and forth gently.
Sarah didn’t want Hank to cum too soon though. She wanted the fuck to last until the end of the detention. She just gently rocked back and forth and squeezed her cunt on his cock. When she felt him begin to try and speed up thrusting into her she would stop and scold him until he stopped. She would wait a few minutes to let his excitement wane and then start her gentle rocking again. She managed to cum several times during that hour as she watched her new Doms and Slaves being coached by Aminda and Michelle. Finally, with about five minutes until the end of detention, she increased her speed as she came closer and closer to cumming again. She could tell that Hank was getting close by his thrusting. She was so close she knew that his cum would trigger her orgasm so she ordered, “Cum for me Mr. Johnson.”
Hank Johnson immediately went into overdrive and began to thrust into Sarah as fast and hard as he could in that position. It only took a half dozen strokes for him to begin pumping spurt after spurt into Sarah’s fourteen year old womb. He closed his eyes and screamed out his long sought orgasm, drawing the attention of the others. Finally he collapsed back and became aware of the students clapping and cheering him. He blushed red in embarrassment, realizing that there were now more witnesses to his statutory rape of the young Sarah. He knew that the control Sarah had over him was even tighter now because she could at anytime claim he raped her and she had multiple witnesses to that fact. He just hoped that she was able to control them, especially the new kids, because if they said anything his life would be over.
After that, Sarah declared the detention over. As they all left, Roberta again stopped Becky and waited until they were alone in the room. She then asked Becky, “Have you thought about doing what I asked and taking my virginity? I really want you to be the one.”
Becky sighed; she knew this wasn’t going to go away. She also knew that her best friend loved her in a way she could never return. She wasn’t wired to be a lesbian, or at least she didn’t think she was. She also didn’t want to upset her friend so she answered, “I haven’t decided yet. I’ll let you know when I decide.”
They left school with the matter unresolved. Becky thought hard about it over the next day. She wanted to be in good with Sarah in the worst way. She knew that with the power she obviously had over the school administration that there was no way she could ever usurp her power. She thought about just telling the authorities until she remembered that Sarah had managed to have the history teacher arrested. The kids at school still talked about that. Most of the students had no clue as to the real range of power that Sarah had and she was sure that she had only seen the tip of the iceberg. She decided that the only thing to do was to get on Sarah’s good side. To do that, she had to be able to give her something of value. Money wasn’t an option because everyone knew that Sarah was by far the wealthiest girl in the school. She also knew that she could have any guy in the school if she wanted. No the only thing she had that was unique enough to gain her some attention and hopefully move her up in Sarah’s view was to offer her Roberta’s virginity. She was quite sure that with Sarah’s focus on sexual things that, that would at least get her noticed and possibly elevated in her eyes. But she also knew that if she just ordered Roberta to give her virginity to Sarah then it would devastate her best friend. Somehow she had to convince her friend to offer her virginity for that purpose. She spent the rest of the night pondering on just how she was going to accomplish that.
The next day, Becky purposely avoided Roberta until detention. She thought of little else than how she was going to get what she wanted out of her friend. When she got to the door to the detention room, she saw Roberta waiting for her. Roberta immediately accused, “You’ve been avoiding me all day today, what’s up?”
Becky gave a half hearted smile as if forcing herself to smile. She said, “I’ve been thinking.”
Roberta asked, “About what?”
“About what we’re doing with Sarah,” Becky said and then continued saying, “Right now there is really little difference between you and me. We are peons in her world. Just toys for her to play with. I want more than that. I want her to think of me as a friend, someone that is willing to give up something that is precious enough to let her know I am her friend. Do you have any idea what that could be?” Becky stopped talking hoping her friend would take the bait and answer in the way she hoped she would.
Roberta stood there for a few moments thinking and finally said, “Well money is definitely out. She has enough money to do absolutely anything she wants. You would have to give her something that really hits her in the area that is most important to her. Do you know what that is?” She asked, knowing the answer already.
Becky knew exactly what she thought it was but wanted to know if her friend was coming up with the same answer as she had come to. After a deliberate pause as if she was deep in thought, she just shrugged her shoulders and looked as if she didn’t have a clue.
When Roberta saw Becky shrug she immediately volunteered, “Well from what I’ve seen in the last few weeks, the thing she craves most is power. Not just the power to do normal things but to control peoples’ lives, especially in a sexual way. To get on her good side you would have to give her something that is yours. Something that demonstrates that you are willing to give her something that is valuable to you. Show her that you have the power to give it to her in a demonstration of your own power, showing that you are willing to use your power to increase hers. Of course it should be something sexual in nature to really get to her kinky side.”
Becky wanted to smile because Roberta had spoken the same conclusion that she had come up with. She didn’t smile though. As a matter of fact she acted like she was clueless; drawing her friend in to hopefully say what she wanted her to. She was cruelly manipulating her friend, she knew, but it was the only way she could think of to get what she wanted but in a way that makes it seem like it is Roberta’s idea and not hers.
When Roberta saw the look of cluelessness on Becky’s face, she assumed that Becky didn’t have a clue of what she was saying. She knew that there was only one thing that Becky had that she could offer Sarah that would make any difference. Something that Sarah would see as precious and valuable to Becky and would hit Sarah’s kinks in a dramatic way. She blurted out, “The only thing you really have to give her is something that I have offered to you out of love. If you gave my virginity to her and do it in the right way, like you were giving her something that is precious to you, it would show her that… that your love for her is greater than your love of me.”
Becky smiled inwardly at hearing what she wanted from Roberta. She had just offered her virginity to give to Sarah. But she wanted to firm her friend’s commitment a bit more. She said, “Are you sure you want to give up your virginity to Sarah. I mean, you said you loved me and wanted me to take it.”
Roberta looked at Becky with love and said, “I know. The thing is that I want you to be happy. If you can get on Sarah’s good side it could really make a difference in how she looks at you and you have a chance to get what you want out of her. If that is what it takes to make you happy, then out of love for you, I am willing to give my virginity to her as readily as I am willing to give it to you.” She said the last with a hint of disgust at the thought of giving her most precious gift, her virginity, to Sarah. She continued after a pause, “I will always love you and will serve you in any way you need me to. You know I will. I always have supported you, even when we were little girls, even when I knew it would get us in trouble. It’s all I know how to do. I just can’t deny you anything. So as I said yesterday and the day before, my virginity is yours to take and do with as you see fit, even if that is to give it to Sarah.”
Becky was a bit shocked at the steel in Roberta’s eyes. She meant everything she said. She knew that her friend was always willing to do things with her but she didn’t know how deeply she felt about it. She initially began to think that maybe she should take her best friend's virginity, but after a few moments she realized that getting in Sarah’s good graces meant more to her than her friend. She knew that Roberta might be disappointed but she would still be happy for her, even if she did give her to Sarah. She looked at her and said, “You know it means a lot to me that you feel that way. Under other circumstances it might have worked out differently. If you had told me earlier, before we got ourselves into this I would have taken it myself. But this is my only chance to get on Sarah’s good side. So if you’re sure that you are willing to do this for me then let’s go tell Sarah.”
Becky grabbed Roberta’s hand and pulled her into the room without waiting for an answer. As they entered, Sarah frowned and said, “It’s about time that you came in here. I hope that what you were discussing was important because if it isn’t, you both will be punished.”
Becky smiled and said, “It was Sarah. It was very important. You see, I’ve been wanting to find a way to show you how much I appreciate the opportunity that you have given me to be a part of your group. There is nothing that I could give you that you couldn’t get yourself. But there is something that is precious to me.” She looked at Roberta lovingly and continued, “and that I think will show you how much it means to me that you are giving me this chance and how much I want to be your trusted friend.”
Sarah was a bit surprised by what Becky was saying. She asked, “What do you possibly have that I can’t take myself.”
Becky said, “That’s just it. You can pretty much take anything you want. But you can’t take something that is given with love. You see, Roberta and I have been friends as long as we can remember. There is nothing that we won’t do for each other. She loves me so much that she asked me to take her virginity so that you wouldn’t take it. When I told her I was looking for something to give you that would be meaningful to you she offered to let me give you what she felt was rightfully mine to take. So I offer you something that is very precious to me and to Roberta. I give you her virginity, something she has given me to use or take as I see fit to make me happy. You could take her without my consent and she would resent it like I’m sure that many of your…… slaves resent what you are doing to them. But that would be nothing different from what you have. She could just willingly submit to you as one of your mindless sex groupies but then you have several of those as well and that isn’t unique. What is unique about her giving you her virginity is that she is willing to give it to you simply because she loves me. She belongs to me and she is willing to do whatever I want of her. And what I want of her is to show her love for me by giving her virginity to you. She will still only love me, but is willing to submit to you and give her most precious gift to you and when it is all over, she will still only love me. She has made it clear to me that I am the only one that she will willingly give her virginity to or allow to give it away as I see fit. So to show you how serious I am… I offer you my best friend’s and lover’s virginity for you to take in any way you see fit.”
Sarah had come to know enough about Becky since she asked to join that she would do just about anything to get what she wanted. She suspected that she was just using her friend to get in her good graces. As she thought about it, she realized that she too used people she loved to get what she wanted. She even used her own mother as a slave and controlled her. Was she really that much different than Becky? She decided that Becky in many ways would be a good ally to her if she could be controlled herself. So to that end she said, “Don’t think I don’t know what you’re doing Becky.”
Becky looked a bit taken back by the comment and started to say, “But……”
Sarah looked sternly at her and interrupted, “There are no buts. I know who and what you are Becky. Your whole life you’ve connived with your friend to get what you want. Sometimes you won and sometimes you lost but in the end you always seemed to come out on top. Don’t think I don’t know that you would give anything to be a member of my group. I know that you are just using your friend in an attempt to get what you want and be a leader with us instead of being another peon. It’s that reason that I am going to let you prove yourself to me. If you really want to be by my side as one of my most trusted like Heather has become then you will have to earn my trust. The thing right now is that I don’t know whether I can trust you or not to let you get that close. So you will have to do things that I would not otherwise make you do to prove yourself to me. And believe me when I say that if at any time that I find that I can’t trust you, I’ll turn you into a mindless sex slave like I did to Tamara. And yes, it will be far beyond what you will make Roberta do. Now I accept your offer if you accept mine.”
Becky was a bit surprised at what Sarah said about having to do things. Could she really do what Roberta is being made to do and more? If she wanted to get on Sarah’s good side, she would have to. Sarah had just upped the ante on her, recognizing her gambit to gain favor. She had thought that just giving her friend to her would be enough but it obviously wasn’t going to be. Sarah was a lot smarter than she thought she was and had a lot more information about her than she could ever hope to have about Sarah. But to get what she wanted, she knew she would have to go through everything that she could throw at her without complaint. It never dawned on her to even think about quitting. Finally she looked at Sarah in the eyes with a look of confidence and said, “I will prove myself to you. I’ll do whatever it takes to earn you trust. So Roberta’s virginity is yours to take in any way you see fit.”
Roberta listened to this exchange. It went pretty much as she thought it would. She knew that Becky didn’t love her like she loved Becky. She sighed and knelt there like she had been trained the day before to show respect until she was ordered to do something. Finally the conversation ended and Sarah accepted Becky’s offer. She sighed in resignation that she would not be able to give her virginity to the one she loved but took solace that she would at least give it up to make her friend happy and help her to get what she wants at least. She wondered in what perverted manner that Sarah would take her virginity. Then she heard Sarah say, “I accept your offer. I will let you know tomorrow what I want. But for now, you have training to do.” The rest of the afternoon went like the day before with Sarah fucking Hank while the others went through their training naked.”
Sarah thought about things long and hard during detention and most of the evening. It was after dinner that she came to a decision. She called doggyslut over to her. As soon as doggyslut was kneeling in a perfect slave’s position in front of her she asked, “What is the most precious gift a girl can give her husband on her wedding night?”
Doggyslut kept looking down at the floor as she answered, “Her virginity of course. She can only give it once and to give it to the one she loves is by far the most wondrous thing she can give her lover.”
Sarah smiled and said, “And do you have any virginities in any of your holes to give to your new master when you marry him?”
Doggyslut looked up at Sarah briefly and then bowed her head down wondering where her daughter was going with this line of questioning. She answered, “You know I am not a virgin in any of my holes anymore. They were taken a long time ago when I was not much older than you are.”
Sarah smiled and responded, “Oh but you do. You can give your master that most precious gift. You will be able to give him a virgin cunt, ass and throat to fuck.”
In surprise doggyslut asked, “But how mistress?”
Sarah answered, “I have a virgin for you to give to your master to fuck on your wedding day. How does that sound.”
Doggyslut responded, “But I don’t want my master to rape a virgin on our wedding day. That is something that should be given willingly.”
Sarah laughed and proclaimed, “But it is being given willingly. So will you give your master the most precious thing you can on your wedding day? Will you give him a virgin cunt, ass and throat to fuck?”
“If I’m sure the girl is doing it willingly and without being forced then I would be grateful to use her for my master.”
Sarah smiled and said, “Then go ahead and make your plans to give your Master a wonderful gift on your wedding day. I’ll let you decide the details of how to do it. While you’re doing your planning I have two other girls and a boy from school that are available to use as you see fit. You may also use any of the slaves here too.”
Doggyslut wanted to jump up and hug Sarah but was too well trained a slave. She gracefully looked up into Sarah’s eyes and said with a smile, “Thank you mistress.”
The next day at detention Sarah ordered her new initiates, “Tomorrow night you are to come to my house. You will be staying the weekend. You will be there the whole weekend so make sure your parents know not to expect you home until Sunday night. Before you leave this afternoon, you will let Aminda and Michelle get your measurements. Now get on with your training.”
The next night as each of the initiates arrived, suk met them at the door dressed in an extremely short and revealing French maid’s dress. Before she let them in the house, she would order them to strip saying, “Mistress Sarah has ordered that you strip before you enter the house. Give me your clothes.”
They all knew that this was the first of many tests. After being naked at school in detention the whole week, they didn’t even blink at stripping though they did blush because the security guards could see what was going on.
As they entered the house, they were led into the living room with Wendy and Roberta kneeling in front of the burning fireplace. Becky and Jeremy sat in hard uncomfortable wooden chairs on either side of the two kneeling initiates. Jeremy was next to Wendy and Becky was next to Roberta. They were close enough to the fireplace to make it a bit uncomfortable for them but not to really burn them.
After a few minutes to get them to squirming from the heat of the fireplace Sarah announced, “We have some special things planned tomorrow. I promise you that things will get very sexual. If you make it through the next week then you will become a member of my group. If you fail or refuse any task, no matter how disgusting then you will be given one additional opportunity to do what you were ordered. If you refuse a second time then you will have failed your initiation. If you do fail, that means I can no longer trust you so you will be turned into a mindless slut like Tamara was. She tried to betray me so I turned her into Heather’s sex slave. If you have any doubts as to whether or not you want to do this, this is your last opportunity to back out. What has happened up to this point, no one has forced you to do, except for Wendy of course. Her fate was sealed the moment she held back on me. She has no choice but to continue or become like Tamara. So do you three want to continue or leave now?”
Becky was the first to speak up and said, “I agreed to do whatever it took to prove myself to you and will follow through with my promise. Roberta will as well.”
Jeremy smiled and said, “I’m in.”
With that Sarah waved her hand and suk threw their clothes into the fireplace. Becky was the one that spoke up and asked, “Aren’t we going to need those clothes to go home in?”
Sarah smiled and said, “We’ve already bought your clothes for the next week. You will wear them and nothing else during your initiation. Once you finish your initiation, I will buy you a completely new wardrobe like you’ve seen the rest of my girls wearing. Now let’s go eat.”
Sarah got up and went into the dining room. She sat at her normal spot. Aminda, Michelle, Angie, Lisa and the others took up their normal spots kneeling to the side and rear of their master or mistress. The initiates entered the room and sat in the four remaining chairs. Sarah had arranged it so Charlie and Heather waited a few moments before entering the dining room. The initiates all looked at the others that were kneeling around the table and saw the four empty chairs and sat down at them. Becky just happened to sit in Charlie’s chair. Wendy was sitting in Heather’s chair. When they entered the room Charlie immediately thundered, “Get out of my chair Becky.” Heather immediately followed that with “And that’s my chair Wendy, get out.”
Becky and Wendy both got up and looked around in confusion. Becky was the first to understand what was expected. She went over to the chair Roberta was sitting in and ordered, “Roberta… that is my chair. Look around. Where do you think you’re supposed to be?”
Roberta looked around the room and saw that Sarah, Charlie and Heather were all seated at the table and that the other girls were kneeling on the floor to the side and a bit to the rear of the person they were subservient to. The thought that first went through her mind was how perverted and strange it was to see Sarah, Charlie and Heather seated around the table clothed and to see the others all kneeling around them naked. She wondered what kind of world she had agreed to join. But she knew as long as Becky was set on going through with this she would too, as if she had a choice anymore. She sure didn’t want to turn out like Tamara. But then the way things were looking, that is exactly what was going to happen. After she heard Sarah clear her throat she finally knelt down to the right of Becky. Wendy was standing there looking confused until she saw Roberta kneel down. She quickly looked around and saw the way everyone was seated or kneeling and then got down on her knees to the left and a little to the rear of Jeremy.
Sarah watched and smiled at Wendy and then looked at Becky. She announced, “Dinner won’t start until everyone is in their proper place. I’m going to count to ten and I expect that everyone will be in their proper position or there will be extra punishment in addition to the punishment you have already earned.”
Becky knew that Sarah was talking directly to her. She looked around trying to quickly figure out what was wrong. Then when she saw across the table at Wendy and back to Roberta she realized that Roberta was not in the proper position. She then ordered, “Roberta, you are on the wrong side. Get to my left and little behind me like you’re supposed to be.”
Roberta looked around guiltily and quickly moved to the correct position. After she was in position suk and doggyslut began serving dinner. First Sarah, Charlie and Heather were served their meals, plated elegantly as if they were eating in the finest restaurant. Then their slaves were given their dog food bowls of the same meal mixed up. Becky and Jeremy were served their meal on plates but it was just dished up like you would at a normal family meal, nothing elegant to indicate their favored status but let them know that they hadn’t earned the right to be considered the same as the others yet. Then Wendy and Roberta were given their dog food bowls of the mixed up meal. When everyone was served Sarah said, “I expect the initiates to finish every bite of their meal. If you don’t eat properly according to your status, you will be punished. Aminda and Michelle will be watching closely. Punishment will be given immediately after the meal. Now let’s eat.”
Wendy and Roberta watched the other slaves very carefully and noticed how they were eating. After a few moments they leaned forward and began to eat out of the bowl without hands like they were doing. Unfortunately they hadn’t been trained in how to eat and several times they used their hands to grab a piece of meat to help tear it apart or pick up something off of the floor that fell out of the bowl. Aminda and Michelle noted each and every misstep. All four of the initiates did notice a strange off taste to the meal. They looked around and saw the others eating the food with relish. They could only assume that they were used to the off taste.
All too soon the meal was over and Sarah announced, “Everyone back into the living room for punishment.”
Once they were back in position where they were sitting before dinner Sarah said, “Jeremy, you were lucky that Wendy was smart enough to assume the proper position. You have no punishment coming. Becky, Roberta is your responsibility and she assumed the wrong position at the table. I expect my friends to be smart enough to evaluate their surroundings and come to the correct decision as to how to act. If you aren’t smart enough to do that then you are no more use to me than the rest of my slaves and shall take your place among them. You will receive ten swats. Wendy, you used your hands to eat six times. You will be spanked twice for each infraction. Slaves are never allowed to eat with their hands. If you would have been observant, you would have noticed how my slaves were eating and acted accordingly. Finally Roberta, you will be punished ten swats for assuming the wrong position and two times for every time you used your hands, which was eleven times. That will be a total of thirty two swats. Now Jeremy, to demonstrate just how hard you are to spank Becky, you will take one swat, given by Charlie. Stand up and bend over until you grab your ankles. Now begin.”
Jeremy slowly got up and stood in the center of the living room. He immediately bent over and grabbed his ankles, keeping his knees straight. Charlie, who Sarah had told before the others arrived what was to happen in the event of punishment being given picked up a paddle off of the end table next to him and went over to Jeremy. He took one practice swing and then swung as hard as he could onto his exposed ass.”
Jeremy gritted his teeth to keep from yelling and jumped up holding his butt with his hands. After he quit dancing and stood there facing Sarah she said, “That is how you will swat Becky. If I think that you are taking it easy on her then I will have Charlie spank you ten more swats like you just received. Oh and if Becky stands up after the swat, it doesn’t count. Now take the paddle Jeremy and Becky, it’s your turn. Get in position.”
Becky slowly got up. She thought of bolting but then she would lose everything. She realized that this is what Sarah meant that she would be given difficult tasks. This was just the start. She wondered how bad it could possibly get. She moved to the center of the room and bent over like Jeremy had.
No sooner had Becky leaned over than she felt the hard sting of the paddle. She immediately screamed and danced around in pain. Sarah exclaimed, “That one doesn’t count. Do it again.”
Becky cursed herself for moving. She bent over again and grabbed her ankles as tightly as she could. She concentrated intensely on not moving. Shortly after, there was a loud crack followed by a stinging, burning pain. She jerked but just managed to keep from jumping up. That didn’t stop her from crying and screaming though. Before she was fully ready, Jeremy hit her again. She jerked up and let go of her ankles, dancing around and holding her reddening ass. As soon as she did, Sarah announced, “She moved, start over.”
Becky looked at Sarah like she wanted to kill her. She had never in her life been treated like this. Her parents had never spanked her. Sarah just smiled at her and kept eye contact until Becky finally broke eye contact in defeat and resignation and bent over. She grabbed her ankles and held on even tighter. She wasn’t about to give Sarah the satisfaction of seeing her fail to take her swats. She would show her, no matter how much it hurt. She was sure going to exact her revenge on Roberta for getting her into this position.
Jeremy laid another swat onto Becky’s naked ass. Becky jerked but stayed in position. Then he hit her with another and another. Becky wanted to do nothing more than to jump up and run away but that would be failing the test. No, she thought, she would show Sarah and the others that she could take her punishment. Finally the blows stopped falling and she heard Sarah announce, “Well done Becky. You took that a lot better than I thought you would.”
Becky stood up as regally as she could, being naked and tears running down her cheeks as she sobbed as silently as possible. She wanted to rub her burning ass but through her intense will she stood there facing Sarah with her hands down at her side.
After a few moments pause Sarah ordered, “Take your seat in your chair. It’s time for Jeremy to punish his miscreant slave.”
As Becky slowly and gingerly sat down she heard Sarah say, “My, my Jeremy. It seems as if you get off on spanking a naked helpless girl.”
Becky looked up and saw that Jeremy’s quite respectable seven inch cock was sticking straight up, hard as could be. As she stared in amazement Sarah continued, “After you finish administering your slave’s punishment you may take care of it in your slave or Becky. Roberta is off limits though. You may now begin.”
Jeremy looked down at Wendy and ordered, “Get over here and in position Wen.”
Wendy slowly got up out of the chair and moved to the center of the room. As she reluctantly got into position she heard Jeremy say, “I’ve just added five swats to your total for taking so long to get in position. When I tell you to do something I expect you to do it immediately. I will not have you causing me to receive any punishment. Now get ready and don’t you dare move. I promise you it will be hard and painful. I will not be easy on you. You saw what happens if you move. I don’t care if you don’t move until the very last one, if you do, I’ll start over again. You have a total of seventeen swats coming, take them like a good girl.”
Wendy was fortunate. She had grown up getting spanked by her father. He was a cruel task master so she knew how to take a swat. She had learned to keep her tears and crying at bay to deny her father the satisfaction of making her cry. Becky and Roberta had never been spanked before and so this was especially hard on them.
Jeremy swung the paddle hard. With the crack of the paddle against her ass, Wendy jerked but held fast. When he saw how steadily she took the swats, Jeremy began to swing harder and quicker. In short order, Wendy had taken all seventeen swats without having to start over once.
When it was over, Becky stood up. Jeremy ordered, using the term that he had noticed that Sarah had been using all evening saying, “Bend back over slave. I need to take care of this erection you caused.”
Jeremy put his hand on her back and pushed her forward with one hand. With his other hand he guided his cock into her weeping cunt. She gasped in surprise as she became aware of the sound of clapping at her ravishment. She slowly came out of her trance like state that allowed her to take such severe punishment and smiled as she stood there, bent over with Jeremy fucking her in front of everyone. Jeremy came quickly because he was so excited. After a few moments, Sarah announced, “Well done Jeremy. You have shown us what I expect of a good master. You take from your slave what is rightfully yours, when you want. Wendy, you are to be commended as well. I don’t think you could take to being a slave any better than that. You take punishment quite well. I assure you that we well test your endurance before the week is out and just see how much punishment that ass of yours can take. Now I do believe it is Roberta’s turn. Becky, you will do the honors. She is your slave. I expect you to swat her just as hard as Jeremy did you. She is the one that caused you to get spanked. But I want you to use that cane leaning against the wall next to the fireplace.”
Becky was more than happy to get out of the chair. Her ass was sore and the hard chair just caused it to hurt more. As she got up and went over to get the cane, she ordered, “Get into position Roberta.” She grabbed the three foot long, quarter inch bamboo cane.
Roberta quickly moved to the center of the room and bent over like the others. As she did Sarah announced, “The reason that you are getting the cane Roberta is because dear Becky can’t swing as hard as Jeremy. The cane is an equalizer and will hurt worse when swung just as hard. Now I believe it was thirty two swats. Let’s make it an even thirty five. I wouldn’t recommend that you move. The thing about the cane is it hurts worse and worse with each strike of the cane.”
Becky swung the cane a couple of times to get the feel of it as she walked to where Roberta was standing. She moved into position and began to swing. Before Roberta knew what was happening, she had taken five hard strikes of the cane with each one burning more and more. The strikes of the cane weren’t well and strategically placed like a trained master or mistress might do but they criss crossed across her ass. Where they crossed, some of them began to seep a little blood. On that fifth stroke she could take no more and jumped up, screaming and dancing with her hands on her ass. After a few moments Sarah announced, “It seems as if our dear Roberta can’t stand the sting of the cane. Doggyslut, will you bring the handcuffs please.”
Doggyslut quickly moved into the room carrying two pair of handcuffs. The four initiates noted that it was Karen, Sarah’s guardian that she was calling doggyslut. They wondered if that name had specific meaning. If it did, then they could be expected to do even more perverse things than they had expected. Doggyslut quickly moved to Becky and handed her one of the cuffs. She knelt down and took Roberta’s right hand and put the cuffs on her wrist. She then made her bend over and attached the other end of the cuff to her ankle. Becky saw what Karen/doggyslut was doing and quickly knelt down to put the cuffs she had on Roberta’s left wrist and ankle. When that was done, doggyslut left and Becky stood back up and picked the cane up from where she dropped it when she took the cuffs.
As Becky was getting ready to swing Sarah said, “I want to hear you count Roberta. We’ve taken away your freedom so if you can’t move to earn extra stripes, then a failure to count will. Now thirty five I think it was. You may begin.”
Becky swung and there was a loud crack. Roberta screamed and cried, jerking her hands to try and get up. After a few moments she said, “One”.
That’s the way it went one swat after the other. Roberta screamed and cried a little more after each swat but eventually counted out the stroke, even if she couldn’t stop crying. She didn’t want to get anymore. She didn’t think she could stand the ones she was getting let alone any extra. By the time that Becky had finished, Roberta’s ass was a welted, bloody mess. Where she was bleeding were just small tears and they would heal easily. The welts weren’t too bad and would disappear by morning with very little bruising. Becky just didn’t have the strength to do too much damage.
Finally Sarah announced, “Thank you initiates for your little show. It was great entertainment. Now Aminda and Michelle will take you to your quarters and will show you how to tend to your sore asses. We will wake you in the morning when it is time to get you ready for the day’s events.”
Aminda and Michelle quickly moved in and released Roberta from the cuffs. They led the four initiates to the basement slave’s room. There they were shown to an area near the open bathroom that was used by the slaves. When they arrived, Aminda went to a cabinet and returned with a jar of salve. She handed it to Becky and then pointed to a mat saying, “You need to massage that salve into her welted ass to help it heal more quickly. Be thorough and use plenty of salve. When you are done, give it to Jeremy to take care of Wendy. You each have a floor mat here. Two of them have pads under them to cushion you a little but the others are just a rug and a blanket to lie on. I’ll let you decide how you arrange yourselves to sleep. This is where you will go to the bathroom. There is no privacy here. We will be sharing the room with you. I assure you that it will go worse for you if you wake us up throughout the night. Now get busy.”
Aminda went back up stairs to the living room while Michelle stayed to supervise the initiates. When she got upstairs Aminda went straight to Sarah who was watching a video replay of the whipping that had just occurred and said, “They are taking care of things like they should. Shelle is staying there to make sure they do it right. Will there be anything else mistress?”
Sarah looked at Aminda and asked, “After what just happened, what do you think about what we’re doing with them? I want an honest assessment.”
Aminda smiled and answered, “Master Jeremy is a natural. You saw his reaction. He thoroughly enjoyed what he did and he took his punishment quite readily without a hint of hesitation. You won’t have to worry about him. Wendy has already learned how to withstand severe punishment. She has experienced it before and has adapted. I don’t think she’ll be a problem, especially with what we know about her always needing to compete with Becky. As long as Becky is in this, she will be too. Roberta is a total slave to her love for Becky. She’d walk across a bed of hot coals to make her happy. She too is in this as long as Becky is. Becky is the only one to worry about. But as you may have noticed, she didn’t complain about her paddling. It was obvious it was her first time being paddled but she took it quite well. She wants status in the worst way and will do whatever it takes to get it. She will make a good mistress. She has already shown that she will not hesitate to use the ones she loves to get what she wants. That is a necessary trait for a master or mistress. If she doesn’t revolt at the tasks you plan for her, she should be a good addition to our growing group.”
Sarah smiled and said, “Thank you Aminda. That’s pretty much my thinking. Now you all have your orders for tonight and tomorrow. Let’s not let doggyslut down. Tomorrow is her big day.”
That night, the initiates all found themselves running to the toilet every twenty or thirty minutes with a bad case of diarrhea. There meal had been spiked with a laxative to help them void their stomachs. It was about six in the morning that Aminda, Michelle, Angie and Lisa came over to wake them up from their fitful sleep. They only had a couple of hours of restless sleep the whole night because of the cramping in their stomachs. When they were awakened they were each given an Immodium to stop their diarrhea.
Then they were all led over to the shower area and made to bend over like they had for the spankings the previous night. There they saw that there were four enema bags hanging from the ceiling with long tubes hanging down. Everything had been prepared while they were asleep and the enema nozzles were lubed and ready. They were each given an enema and then made to hold it for twenty minutes before voiding. This was repeated two more times to ensure that their bowels were clean.
After the enemas, each of the slaves took the girls to the showerheads and washed them down and shampooed their hair. There wasn’t anything remotely sexual about the way they did it either. When the initiates were all cleaned to their satisfaction they each were led to a separate area of the basement.
Aminda led Becky over to a stand that had several things on it. Becky watched while she handed her a container that looked like they held contact lenses. Aminda ordered, “Put those in now then we’ll finish getting you ready. Remember this is the beginning of your initiation. A lot of things are going to happen today. It is all about humiliating you and testing your resolve. I expect that you will do as you’re told. I will not be with you. You will notice as you put the contact lenses in that they are specially made. To anyone looking at you, it will seem as if you can see normally but you will also notice that after you get them in, you are totally blind. They are each made to look just like your iris and pupil so no one will be the wiser unless you tell them. This is a matter of proving your trust. You will be exposed to a lot of guests that are a bit on the kinky side. I am sure you will be asked if you are doing this voluntarily as it will be obvious that you are a young girl. If they ask you are to confirm that you are over eighteen, even though you aren’t. You will also confirm that you are doing this voluntarily. Trust us, we will know immediately if you say anything to the contrary and you will be taken from there and be considered a failure at these tasks. Now put these earpieces in. You will notice that they block out any sound. The only thing you’ll hear will be what we want you to hear. One of them has a speaker and receiver in it so that from time to time you will be given instructions that only you can hear.”
After Becky was deafened and blinded, Aminda reached over and picked up a mask. She put it on her face and buckled it into position. Next she took a mitten and as she put it on Becky’s right hand she instructed her to grab the bar at the base of the mitten and make a fist. She did the same with her right hand. After her right hand was encased in the mitten, Aminda made her get down on her hands and knees. She then made her bend her right knee up and put a leather sleeve and bound her lower leg up against her thigh. She repeated the process with her left leg. The leather sleeve covered her knee so that they were protected from gravel or other sharp objects. Next she picked up a medium sized dildo with a dogs tail attached to it. She quickly pushed the lubed dildo into Becky’s ass. She let out a surprised yelp and then groaned in pain as she felt her ass penetrated for the first time. The last thing Aminda did was lay a tan pelt across her back. It was big enough that it fell just down her sides. It had a strap on the right side at tit level and one on the left, both ending with a clamp on the end. There was a strap on either side at her waist that came around her waist and connected to a single clamp. Aminda attached the vice like clamps to Becky’s nipples and clit and tightened them tightly. Becky screamed in pain as she tightened them down hard enough to keep the pelt from coming off. Finally Aminda put a black dog collar around her neck and attached a leash.
Becky felt the collar go around her neck and then she heard through the ear plug, “You look like a nice doggy. You be sure and obey your masters and mistresses. Remember, you are to follow whatever orders you hear in the earpiece. Don’t disappoint me now.”
Aminda led her to the center of the basement and waited for Jeremy to join her and the others. Roberta and Wendy were both naked and led by a collar and a leash. Roberta was the only one that wasn’t blinded or deafened by the ear plugs. They each had alligator nipple and clit clamps and nothing else. They had been blinded and deafened in the same way that Becky had been. From looking at them you would think they could hear and see normally. Michelle was dressing up Jeremy. He was being turned into a big cat, a tiger to be exact. He definitely let out a yell when he felt the dildo pushed into his ass. His waist bands however were banded around his balls and a cock ring was attached to his cock to keep him hard. Finally he was collared and leashed.
When they were all ready to go, the initiates were led slowly upstairs and out to the area where the wedding was to take place. The dog and tiger were leashed to a post on either side of the stand where the ceremony was going to take place. Wendy was led to a St. Andrew’s cross and attached to it. Roberta was taken over to a set of stocks and she had her hands and head put in and the top locked down. What they couldn’t see was that directly opposite from where Wendy was strung up on a St. Andrew’s cross was Hannah on a St. Andrew’s cross of her own. Kelly and Rhonda were outfitted just the same and were a little ways up on either side of the seating area. They were hanging by their arms from an upside down L shaped post that held them up on their toes. They weren’t blinded and deafened like the initiates though. They were able to see and hear everything that was going on. Fortunately for them all, the weather was a nice warm seventy six degrees.
After finishing preparing the initiates all of the slaves went and got ready for their part in the ceremony. It was noon exactly that the ceremony started. Guests started to arrive about an hour before the ceremony. Suk, misery, tramp and whelp were the ushers. The women were all dressed in sexy, stylish mini dresses that were a pale blue and were almost see through. None of them wore any bras or panties so it was obvious that they were naked underneath. These weren’t cheap outfits either. They were designed by a fairly famous designer that specialized in extremely sexy clothing. They each wore five inch spiked heeled shoes. Whelp was dressed in a pale blue vest with a black bow tie and a black leather thong and nothing else but his shoes. He had a cock ring on his cock so it was obvious to anyone that he had an erection under his thong. He also had a cumberbund around his waist.
Karen had invited quite a few people to her wedding. The majority of them were members of either the Omega Psi fraternity or the sisters group of the fraternity. All of them were quite familiar with Karen’s kinky side because the vast majority of them were alumni that were at the fraternity when Karen was initially rescued from the organization. There were a few like the shop owner and her sub at the boutique that they bought the girl’s clothes from.
Carl had invited only his parents. His mother was a Domme and his father a submissive. They never hid their life style from their son and had been surprised when he didn’t join the lifestyle himself. They had moved next door to Karen’s Parents as a young couple. They had a friend in the organization that had introduced them when they were in college. They had hoped to be able to eventually join the organization but couldn’t come up with the hundred thousand dollar membership fee and they didn’t want to join by enslaving a couple of people to turn over to the organization as a membership fee. Over time they found that all they needed were themselves to get their kinks and gave up on joining the organization. The nice thing was, was that they never had to try hard to hide their activities from others. They were frequently asked if they were going to join the organization and the answer was always that they were saving up for the membership fee. The fact that Carl’s father and mother never joined the organization was a large factor in them rarely getting a promotion at their jobs.
The important thing to Carl was that his parents could attend his marriage and see that he finally did join their kinky lifestyle. He didn’t know exactly what Karen/doggyslut had planned but he knew it would be right down his parent’s alley.
The wedding Ceremony was held out back in the grassy area right behind the patio. It was a large grassed in area. There was a paved trail that led from next to the patio up to the kennels and the barn. After everyone was seated and promptly at noon, there was the sound of clip clopping that sounded eerily like the hooves of a horse.
As soon as they heard the sound, Carl walked up to the stand and stood to the right as any groom would. Standing on the stand was Judge Braxton dressed up in a leather suit with bow tie that Karen had specially made for him. His slave Kathy Kreshman, Hannah’s mother was kneeling behind him and to his left. All she wore were patent leather high heeled shoes with six inch heels and a Black leather corset. The corset lifted her tits up, exposed for all to see and ended just above her bare cunt. It had straps that hung down and were attached to black hose. It was obvious she was embarrassed to be exposed like that in front of all these people. She couldn’t believe that there were so many people that did this kind of thing. She also couldn’t believe how they had her daughter Hannah hung up naked as a display on either side of the seating area.
Shortly after the clopping sound became audible, the guests could see Aminda and Michelle, dressed in new pony gear, pulling a sulky with Sarah driving it. Aminda and Michelle were in white leather corsets that pushed their tits up and exposed them. They had white patent leather boots that came up to their calves. The boots were specially made pony girl boots and had small horse shoes on their soles to create the clopping sound. On their heads were white pony girl head pieces that they had put the hair from their other head pieces to these to create the mane. They also had a long feather plum that stood up strait on top of their head like you see on the hats of many marching band uniforms. The reins were attached to their nipples just like they usually were.
Sarah was dressed up in a black leather pantsuit and top. Her hair was tied up in a nice pony tail. The sulky was draped with boughs of pale blue flowers. Tied to the back of the sulky was a single white nylon rope. It led away from the cart and was attached to a gold chain. At each end of the chain were four smaller gold chains with a gold clip on the end. The clips were attached to the ends of the permanent skewers that were in doggyslut’s tits.
Doggyslut was dressed in a white leather corset that ended just under her tits with a notch in the center of each bra half cup so that it would not interfere with the chain connecting with the skewers. She had on white patent leather six inch heels and white opaque stockings that came up to mid thigh and were being held up by white clips hanging down from the bottom of her corset. On her head was a white lace veil that she wore covering her face and that had a train that flowed down to the top of her buttocks. On each arm she wore elbow length white gloves. Next to her, padding along beside her in the perfect heeling position was prince, the Saint Bernard that she had acquired at the beginning of the takedown of the organization when they raided Marta’s kennels. He was still limping a bit from his injuries from the assault but he appeared to be doing fine.
When the guests saw her, they gasped in surprise. They had expected something kinky at this wedding but they assumed it would be at the reception. But from the way things were set up and the way Karen was dressed, they knew that this was definitely no ordinary wedding. Many of them suspected that the girls on display were in fact younger than eighteen but many of them had gone up and asked them and were assured that they were and that they were their voluntarily.
Sarah stopped the sulky right in front of the path that led up the middle of the chairs that were set up for the guests. She immediately got off of the sulky and went to the front and disconnected Aminda and Michelle. She turned and walked up the aisle to the chair that was open at the center front and stood there waiting. Aminda went behind the sulky and attached a white leather leash to the collar on Prince and led him up next to Carl. Michelle unclipped the rope attached to the chain hooked to doggyslut’s skewered tits. She attached a white leather leash to the chain and then commanded, “Heel”.
As Michelle led her mother, who was crawling on all fours, forward down the aisle, the traditional wedding march was played as they slowly moved toward the stand. The keyboardist was one of the first girls Karen recruited in the sisters and had kept in close contact with her through the years and always attended the initiation of each term’s new sisters along with Karen. When Michelle had led her mother to the stand on the left of Judge Braxton, she stood to the side holding the leash in a position where the maid of honor usually stood.
At that moment Judge Braxton asked loudly, “Who gives this slave to be married and bound to her master this day.”
Sarah responded loudly, “I her daughter and mistress do hereby give this slave to Carl Antonio Bertinelli to rule over her as her husband and master second only to myself as her primary mistress.”
Judge Braxton announced, “Very well. Will the slave bride and the master groom please step forward?”
Carl stepped up until he was directly in front of Judge Braxton just a little to the right as you looked at the judge. Karen/doggyslut crawled to the complimentary position in front of the judge on the left and assumed a perfect slave’s kneeling position. When they were in position the judge began reading, “My friends and honored guests we are gathered here to join together this man and this woman in matrimony and as master and slave. This covenant between this man and woman is not to be entered into unadvisedly or lightly, but reverently, discreetly, advisedly and solemnly. This man and woman come to this place to be joined. If any person can show just cause why they may not be joined together, let them speak now or forever hold their peace.
There was a quiet pause and no one spoke up.
Judge Braxton continued, “This marriage is a union of husband and wife and master and slave. This is a union of body and mind. It is intended for their mutual joy and for the help and comfort of the master. Whether through prosperity or adversity she shall give him comfort and he shall give her the firm hand of discipline that she deserves. Most importantly this union is a means through which a stable, loving and disciplined environment may be attained.
Through marriage, Carl Antonio Bertinelli and Karen Miller make a commitment together to face their disappointments, embrace their dreams, realize their hopes and accept each other. Carl will promise as her master to aspire to these ideals and correct every fault and provide a firm hand at all times as slave Karen needs or at his pleasure. This is a beginning and a continuation of their growth as individuals. With mutual care, respect, responsibility and knowledge comes the affirmation of each one’s own happiness, growth and freedom. With respect for her master and with a master’s responsible pushing of his slave’s boundaries comes the freedom to love unconditionally, within the emotional safety of a loving relationship, the knowledge self-offered one another becomes the fertile soil for continued growth. With care and responsibility towards self and one another comes the potential for full and happy lives. By gathering together all the wishes of happiness and our fondest hopes for Carl and Karen from all present here, we assure them that our hearts are in tune with theirs. These moments are so meaningful to all of us, for “What greater thing is there for two human souls than to feel that they are joined together; to strengthen each other in all labor; to minister to each other in all sorrow; to share with each other in all gladness. This relationship stands for love, loyalty, honesty and trust, but most of all for friendship. Before they knew love, they were friends, and it was from this seed of friendship that is their destiny. Do not think that you can direct the course of love, for love, if it finds you worthy, shall direct you. Marriage and bonding as master and slave is an act of faith and a personal commitment as well as a moral and physical union between two people. Marriage has been described as the best and most important relationship that can exist between them. But the Master/slave relationship takes that relationship even further. It is filled with overwhelming trust of the slave for her master to expand her knowledge and desires in all things but most importantly to use a firm, yet loving hand to provide her with the discipline that she needs. This relationship is the construction of their love and trust into a single growing energy of life. It is a moral commitment that requires and deserves daily attention. Marriage should be a lifelong consecration of the ideal of loving kindness, backed with the will to make it last. The groom will now speak his vows.”
Carl looked at Karen and said, “Above all else I will cherish you as my love and my wife Karen and as doggyslut my slave. I will be loving but strict and take full advantage of the power you have given me and know to share with you the pleasure that comes from that precious gift. I promise to control myself first and foremost as a stern and demanding master as I know I can cause you real tears of pain and anguish and that you will accept said pain with love and trust. As your consummate lover I will kiss those tears away to show that no matter how I discipline you that I still love you and accept you as my slave and partner in life. In times of trouble I will be a supporting partner and friend, never forgetting that this is a loving relationship between two caring individuals. I will be quick to understand the difference between fantasy and real life. I will never ask you to put me before your responsibility to your first mistress Sarah or your daughter Michelle just to satisfy my own pleasure. I will earn your trust and will show you kindness, warmth and humor until the time I own your mind, body, soul and love. I will fight for your honor and defend you until you come to lean and depend on me. When it comes time to teach you lessons in obedience, I will be a strong and unyielding professor. I will accept no flaw nor do I expect anything less than perfection from you my love. I will never use discipline without good reason. When I do it will be with a careful and knowledgeable hand. I will always be open to communication and discussion. I will always be willing to hear your wants and needs. I will take time to learn your limits and as you learn to trust me I will expand them. I always expect you to serve me with compliance out of a want to serve and please me and not out of fear of punishment. I understand the fragile nature of your mind, body and soul and if you ever feel that I have violated your trust or that you desire to assume a normal and natural life as man and woman, it will be done as you desire. I am your husband first and foremost and your master second. All of this I swear to do out of my love and respect for you as the strong and willful woman I have come to know and love.”
Judge Braxton looked down at Karen and said, “The bride will now speak her vows.”
Karen/doggyslut looked up at Carl with loving eyes and said, “I am a slave, a submissive woman. I find pleasure, joy and fulfillment from being submissive to another in a loving relationship. I am not weak or stupid. I am a strong woman, with firm views and a clear concept of what I want out of my life. I do not serve you out of shame or weakness but out of pride and strength knowing I am owned by you, my loving master. I look to you my loving master for guidance and protection, for I am never more complete than when I am with you. I know that you will protect my mind, body and soul with strength and wisdom. Only in serving you and Mistress Sarah will I find complete freedom and joy. I expect your punishments to be harsh when deserved and will accept them gladly and with a thankful heart knowing that you have my best interest at heart. If you desire my body for pleasure then I will joyfully give it to you. It will give me great pleasure knowing that I have pleased you. If you say I am beautiful I will believe you and if you say I am your princess I will behave as regally and royally as any real princess. And if I witness laughter at me then I will not acknowledge it for who are they to contradict my loving master. My mind, body and soul are yours to learn and to expand and explore, to know as only you can know. I have no secrets from you for secrets are a thing that would keep me from behaving perfectly as your worshipful slave. Never a moment will go by when I do not feel your presence with me be you miles away or standing over me. My submission is a gift I do not give lightly and can only be given to you and my mistress, both whom I love more than life itself.”
Judge Braxton looked at Carl and asked, “Do you Carl, take this woman Karen as your wife and slave doggyslut?”
Carl looked Karen in the eyes with love and answered, “I do.”
The judge then looked at Karen and asked, “Do you Karen and slave doggyslut take this man Carl as your husband, lord and master, to be subservient to him in all things?”
Karen looked up and staring deeply into Carl’s eyes she answered, “I do.”
The judge handed Carl the wedding band and said, “Place this ring on Karen’s finger and repeat after me.”
Carl leaned down and took Karen’s left hand and lifted it up. He slipped the ring on her fourth finger and looked into her eyes. The judge said, “Karen, with this ring you are now bound to me as my wife and slave from this day forward.” Carl repeated the vow.
The judge continued, “I give you this ring as a pledge of my love and as a symbol of our unity and with this ring I do thee wed.” Carl repeated the vow.
Then the judge looked down at Karen and handed her a ring and said, “Repeat after me.”
Karen looked up into Carl’s eyes and the judge said, “Carl Antonio Bertinelli, with this ring you are now bound to me as my husband and master from this day forward.” Karen repeated the vow.
The judge continued, “I give you this ring as a pledge of my love, devotion and obedience and as a symbol of our unity and with this ring I do thee wed.” Karen repeated the vow.
Aminda led Prince up to the stand next to Karen and the judge said, “And do you hereby take Prince as your canine master. To love and be his bitch as he desires and take care of his every need as if he were your one true master?”
Karen answered, “I do.”
There was a loud gasp from several of the guests when she essentially married a dog. They were used to Karen’s kinky side and that she occasionally fucked a dog at sister initiations but they never suspected that she would submit herself to a dog at the dog’s whim, essentially making her a slave to the dog.
The Judge continued without pause and asked, “Do you Prince, take doggyslut to be your bitch, to take and use whenever you need a bitch?”
Prince let out a whine that sounded, “Aaauur Oooooooo”. It was obvious to all that he had been trained to respond that way. He ended with a loud Bark.
The Judge then said, “As a symbol of your subservience to Prince, Take his collar and wear it proudly for all to see.”
Doggyslut bent over from her kneeling position and undid the buckle on the collar and then knelt back up and buckled it around her neck. When she was done the judge said, “I now pronounce you Canine Master and Bitch.”
The judge continued, “May you three always share with each other the gifts of love and be one in heart and in mind. May you always create a home together that puts in your hearts, love, generosity and kindness but with a firm hand of discipline when needed. In as much as Carl and Karen and Prince have consented together in marriage to each other and before this company of friends and family, have pledged their faith and declared their unity by giving and receiving a ring, they are now joined. You have pronounced yourselves husband and master and wife and slave. And so, by the power vested in me by the State of California and Almighty God, I now pronounce you man and wife, master and slave, and Canine Master and bitch. May your days be good and long upon the earth. You may kiss the bride and after the bride may kiss her canine master.”
Carl pulled Karen up by her left hand into a standing position and they looked into each others’ eyes with love. He lifted the veil and placed it over her head so that her face was no longer covered. He leaned in and gave her a kiss to end all kisses. When they were done, Karen knelt down and sucked Prince’s tongue into her mouth in some semblance of a kiss. When she was done she stood up and then the two turned to face the guests looking flushed. Karen announced, “My dear friends. I thank you for coming to our special ceremony. As you have noticed this is no ordinary ceremony. As a matter of fact there is nothing about my life that is ordinary. Some of you don’t know who I was before I became Karen Miller and started this life. You see I was enslaved by the Coch Slaver’s Organization from the age of sixteen to nineteen. It was only through the brave efforts of my dear friend Darren and his friend that I was freed from that existence and through the willingness of his dear wife Sherri, my adopted sister, to assume the identity of her dearly departed sister in order to escape detection from the hunters that were searching for me in order to kill me for escaping. You have all heard the news over the last few months of this organization and I can tell you that I have lived in fear until this very day that they would come end my chance for a happy life. It was during a visit to Washington to help bring the perpetrators to justice that Carl, my love, saved my life at dear cost to him. He is still recovering from that injury. I can never repay him enough for what he has done for me but will try until my dying day to prove that I am worthy of his love and sacrifice. Because of this past I had forever given up hope that this day would ever come for me. I always assumed that the proverbial cat and dog would live together before that would happen.” At that moment she nodded her head.
Aminda led Jeremy, crawling in his cat costume forward in front of Carl. Michelle led Becky in her dog costume to a place in front of Karen but with her back side turned toward Jeremy. Both blushed a deep red at being exposed in front of so many people dressed the way they were. They had been able to hear the wedding because their ear pieces had been turned on. They heard the gasps of the guests so knew they were exposed in front of a fairly large number of people. At that moment, in their ears they both heard, “Becky stay still while Jeremy gets on your back and fucks you doggy style.”
Becky felt a hand grab her collar to hold her steady. Jeremy on the other hand felt his collar being pulled forward and up. He lifted his upper body up when the leash was relaxed he lowered himself down to find he was lying over the top of someone’s back. He could tell from the feel of the fur pelt that whoever it was, was dressed up in some way like he was. He then felt a hand reach down and take hold of his erect cock and guide it to Becky’s cunt. If he didn’t have the cock ring on, he knew that he would be flaccid from the embarrassment of being exposed. But he was a guy and his cock was in a wet and ready cunt and he began to fuck Becky for all he was worth. The cock ring slowed his excitement down so he built slowly up to an orgasm. This gave Becky plenty of time to get over her embarrassment and begin to feel the effects of the coupling. Fifteen minutes later and after two orgasms for Becky, Jeremy finally came.
In their ears Becky and Jeremy heard, “Jeremy kneel on your knees only and Becky, suck his cock clean. Then you will be available for the pleasure of our guests. Remember that you are both over eighteen and you are doing this voluntarily.”
Jeremy felt his leash pulling up and he lifted himself into a kneeling position. Becky felt a hand pulling her leash and then guiding her head forward. She soon smelled and then felt a cock at her mouth. She slowly opened it and with a grimace that was hidden by the mask took the cock into her mouth and began to suck. After she had thoroughly sucked Jeremy’s cock clean the two were pulled apart and led back to their positions.
Karen/doggyslut smiled the smile that only a new bride could have and announced, “I guess that cats and dogs do live together now so it must be official.” Everyone laughed at the comment.
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 3 Michelle’s Story Chapter 92
By Redlegtiger
Edited by msboy8
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Chapter 92: The Wedding Reception
Karen stood with Carl and Prince in front of all of the wedding guests. Karen was happier than at any other time in her life. Karen announced, “As you all know the most precious gift a woman can give to her husband and master is her virginity. Unfortunately I had mine ripped from me by a cruel man as he raped them from me at the age of sixteen. As a special gift to my new husband though, I now give to him what is his right to have on his wedding day. I give him a virgin to take all of her virginities as he justly deserves as a new husband and master. You are all welcome to gather round and watch as he takes the virginities I offer him or you may take pleasure with one of the slaves on display. You may do anything to them as long as you do not permanently harm them. They are here willingly and expect to be used. Some of them have been blinded and had their ears plugged so that their experience might be more intense. If you desire to ask them a question, just ask their handler for the microphone to talk to them. The handlers are the two pony girls and the other two girls dressed up in the pale blue corsets and high heels next to the slaves. The two pony girls are my daughter Michelle and her friend Aminda and the other two girls are their friends Angie and Lisa. They are all former slaves of the sex slavers organization that you have heard about in the news. That is the same organization I escaped from just before most of you met me. They are underage so that is why they are only dressed up and not participating in the activities. Just so you know, they wanted to participate in some way and this is how they asked to participate. They wouldn’t take no for an answer. Don’t be concerned that they are too young. Sexually they are more mature than most of us here so don’t be concerned that they are being exposed to something they haven’t already experienced. I assure you that what will happen here this afternoon will not come close to the nightmares they experienced as slaves of the organization. They are here to help you with the slave’s names and in any other way they can.”
Karen led Carl to where Roberta was kneeling in the stocks. She stopped in front of Roberta and said to him, “Before you do this I want you to ask her if she is doing this willingly or not. When you do get ready to fuck her you will see some welts on her ass but they are punishment from another infraction and not as a means to force her to do this.”
Carl knelt down and looked into Roberta’s eyes. She looked into his with apprehension but not fear. Carl asked, “Are you doing this of your own free will and no one is forcing you?”
Roberta had been told that she would be asked that and said, “Yes sir. It is my way of showing Sarah how much I care for her. I am willing to do all that you want today.” Of course that was a lie. She wanted to shout at them ‘Of course I’m not doing this willingly. I would rather have Becky take my cherry.’ But this is ultimately what Becky wanted and she couldn’t disappoint her friend, she loved her too much.
Carl responded, “Why do you want to give up something so precious to a complete stranger? You should be saving yourself for someone special.”
Roberta was surprised that he asked that. She figured he’d just take her and fuck her and that was it. Finally she said, “The reason I am a virgin is because I was saving myself for my true love… Becky. When we decided to join Sarah’s group and go through the initiation I asked her to take it. I even have a strap on dildo with her name painted on it and told her so.” Her face looked disappointed as she continued, “She thought about it and decided that it would be better if she gave my virginities to Sarah. Sarah gave me to your wife so you could take my virginities as a wedding gift.”
Carl looked troubled and asked, “You know Becky’s just using you to get what she wants? Why do you let her use you like this?”
Roberta sighed and for a brief moment there was a sadness that flashed across her face. But it was gone as fast as it appeared. Then she replied, “You don’t understand sir. I’ve known Becky all our lives. We have always done things together. Even from the earliest time I can remember, I would always do what Becky wanted, even if it got us in trouble. I love her more than anyone else in the world and will do anything to make her happy. She thinks that being a part of Sarah’s group and one of her favored friends will make her happy. If this is what she wants me to do to achieve that goal, then I am happy to do it.”
Carl asked one last time, “Are you sure?”
Roberta answered with a definitive, “Yes sir.”
Carl stood up and looked at Karen who was kneeling next to them, listening to the whole exchange. He ordered, “Karen, doggyslut needs to go over and reward her canine master with a good fuck. He deserves to take his new bitch on his wedding day. Do it now.”
Doggyslut was surprised that she was being dismissed instead of being allowed to watch and participate. But her training as a slave kicked in and she immediately got up and went over to Prince on the stand. She got down on her hands and knees and slapped her ass and said, “Fuck Prince. Take your bitch.”
Several of the guests came over to watch as Prince launched himself up on top of Karen’s back. She reached back and took hold of his growing cock and guided it to her leaking cunt. As soon as his cock touched his bitch’s cunt hole, he thrust in hard. Doggyslut groaned in pleasure as Prince began fucking her fast and hard.
While doggyslut was going over to get fucked, Carl turned back to Roberta and said, “Giving your virginity is a wonderful gift. I will give you a choice. I can take you here and now, just like you are, bound in the stocks. If that is your decision I will take you fast and hard with no thought to your pleasure as the slave you appear to be. But if you would prefer, I will take you over to the pad laid out behind us and take your virginity gently and with as much care as I can. I will make sure you enjoy it as much or more than I will. What is your choice?”
Roberta quickly answered, “Please take me gently. I want to be able to remember my first time as a wonderful thing and not as a rape.”
Carl then began releasing Roberta from the stocks. Sarah watched closely from where she was standing and wondered if Carl was going to release her from her obligation. She was about to get up and go over to see what the problem was when they stopped by the foam mat. She watched as Carl turned toward Roberta and said something to her. She immediately began to take Carl’s tux off and help him strip. There was a small crowd of guests gathering around to watch the show.
Doggyslut was watching with curiosity and a little feeling began to gnaw in her gut. This wasn’t happening at all like she had envisioned it. She had expected that Carl would just take her there in the stocks. But he and Roberta were acting like they were lovers.
When Roberta had finished stripping Carl, she gasped when she saw the wound in his stomach and the colostomy bag on his side. She asked, “How did you get this. It looks like it wasn’t long ago?”
Carl sighed and answered, “You heard Karen talk about the slaver’s organization. We were all at a function up in Washington celebrating a combined school reunion. One of the huntsmen of that organization started shooting at who he thought was Karen but it was her decoy. He shot her dead and then he saw Karen. I couldn’t let him kill her so I jumped him just as he shot at her and this is the result. I didn’t realize it at the time that I was shot. I didn’t know until the shooter was subdued. I woke up in the hospital several days later. Karen has been making sure I get the best of care ever since. It’s been a long hard fight to get well.”
Roberta had stared in wonder initially and then as he told his story she began to get a dreamy look in her eyes. She began to understand just why Karen was giving herself to this man so totally. She owed him her life. What she wouldn’t give to a hero who saved her life. She reached out and reverently touched his scars saying, “No wonder she loves you so much. You’re her hero. Without you, she wouldn’t be alive. What I wouldn’t give to someone who did that for me. I would be honored to let you take my cherry since she can’t.”
Carl helped her to lay down on the pad that was there for their use. Carl then looked over where Karen was being vigorously fucked by Prince. She was staring at him but he couldn’t really tell what her mood was. If he could he would have realized that she was very troubled by feelings that were growing and that she had never experienced before. But he couldn’t tell from that distance. He turned back around and kissed Roberta deeply. He kissed her for a couple of minutes and then started kissing his way down her neck. That excited Roberta and she began to moan. He continued kissing, licking and nibbling his way down to her tits and spent an inordinate amount of time kneading them and sucking and chewing gently on her nipples. As he kissed and sucked on her tits and nipples he reached down with his right hand and began to gently rub Roberta’s cunt lips and clit. He continued on down her stomach and after a short stop to lick and chew on her belly button he worked his way to her cunt. He began to chew and suck on her outer lips, avoiding her clit. As he sucked on her nether lips he fingered her cunt.
Roberta was rolling her head left and right as she moaned in pleasure. Finally Carl moved up and sucked her clit into his mouth and began to chew on it gently. She reached down and pulled him into her cunt as tightly as she could. Her back arched upward and she let out a piercing scream as she came for the first time from someone else stimulating her.
Doggyslut watched the whole thing and as Carl worked his way down Roberta’s body, that gnawing feeling in her stomach grew and grew. Carl had never made love to her that way. He was supposed to love her and there he was making sweet tender love to a strange girl. The thought that she had given the girl to him had slipped her mind. All she saw and felt was the only man she loved more than life itself was making love for the first time with someone else. Sure she and Carl had fucked but the two of them had never had a chance to have Carl make sweet tender love to her.
Carl lay down next to Roberta and held her for a few moments. When she finally came around he said, “Why don’t you get on top and we’ll fuck that way so that you can control how fast you take my cock. Some girls like to do it quickly and get the pain over within a matter of seconds. The others go slow and easy, gradually working the cock in until it breaks through the hymen. It doesn’t matter to me how we do it. Come on now and let’s make love.”
Roberta was still coming down from her orgasm and only half understood what Carl was saying. Most of what she heard was that she would be on top and that was about it. She saw him turn over on his back and then she looked at his substantial cock. It was just slightly above average but it was the first real one she had seen. It was slightly larger than the dildo that she had so it scared her a little. She straddled his body, and began to lower herself down. He held his cock straight as she came down. He moved it to line it up with her wet cunt and soon she had the head just past the entrance. She rocked back and forth a little, working the head into her cunt. She took a deep breath and then forced her way down onto his cock in one hard push downward. She let out a short scream of pain and then collapsed onto Carl.
By that time Prince had finished fucking doggyslut and had turned ass end to ass end, knotted with her. She had been that way for a couple of minutes. As she knelt there she watched as Carl and Roberta apparently embraced as lovers with her lying on top. That gnawing feeling flared up and grew even more and she began to resent the girl that was taking her man. She was going to make her lose her man just like she had lost all of her other men that she had dared to love. She wasn’t about to let that happen. She watched as the young girl sat up on Carl and began to rock herself, grinding herself down on her man.
Carl felt Roberta get up and start to rock back and forth on his cock. As she did he felt her grinding her clit down hard on his pubic hair in an attempt to stimulate herself even more. He was thoroughly enjoying the fucking her tight teenaged cunt was giving his cock. They had been going at it for just a few minutes when all of a sudden he heard a scream and Roberta being pulled off of him. As she was pulled off, her foot came around and her heel caught him right in the balls. Carl curled up and screamed in pain from the kick and when he did, it felt like he had torn something in his stomach around the area of his wound. He curled up in a fetal position as the pain flowed through his body.”
Just a few moments earlier, doggyslut was staring intently as Roberta sat up and began to rock back and forth, fucking her new husband. A rage of jealousy overtook her and all rational thought left her. All she could think about was that she had to get that thieving bitch away from her love. The fact that she had given the girl to him to fuck had long since been forgotten. About that time, Prince pulled his knot out. Doggyslut immediately jumped up and ran over to the fucking pair. At a full run she grabbed Roberta by the hair and pulled her as hard as she could, yanking her off of Carl.
Roberta screamed in pain as she felt her hair being pulled out by the roots. She had been very close to cumming and suddenly she felt fire in her scalp and she found herself flying through the air. She struggled to grab whoever had a hold of her hair but all she did was flail at the air. She found herself tumbling on the ground with the person who had yanked her off. Before she knew it she was on her back and the woman had planted her cunt on her face. Then to add insult to injury she began to rub back and forth on her nose and face as she leaned down and bit down hard on her clit. She opened her mouth and screamed. That’s when she noticed the musky taste of the fluid streaming out of the woman’s cunt. She couldn’t do anything about it though. She struggled and tried to get the woman off of her but Karen was just too strong for her.
The pain in Carl’s balls and stomach finally subsided, though there was still a bit of residual pain in his stomach. He looked over and saw Karen/doggyslut on top of Roberta with her cunt covering the girl’s face. She had her face in the girl’s cunt and from the muffled screams he was hearing it was obvious that she was biting down hard on the girl’s clit.
From the other side of the grassy area, Sarah heard the commotion. She saw doggyslut yank Roberta off of Carl and then face fuck the girl while biting her clit. She headed over to put a stop to it and saw Carl getting up. She stopped to see what was going to happen.
Carl got up and angrily walked over to doggyslut and pulled her by the hair off of Roberta. Doggyslut reached up to try and ease the pain in her scalp with no success. Carl dragged her over to a contraption that was made especially for the reception. It was simply two six by six inch posts that were six feet high with a four foot long six inch by six inch cross beam. At the corners hung leather cuffs with adjustable straps connecting them to the cross beam. There was a pair of leather cuffs at the base of each support post at the ground, also with adjustable leather straps on them. Karen’s plan had been to have Carl string her up a little later and have a little fun with her in front of the guests. But now that she had tried to take back the gift she gave him and injured him in the process, he had other ideas. He quickly buckled the leather cuffs on her wrists and ankles. After the first cuff was buckled tight on her wrist, doggyslut saw that it was her master and she quit struggling. She let herself be strung up. She looked with confusion at her master.
After he had doggyslut cuffed with her arms and legs forming an X, he looked her in the eyes and said angrily, “Why the hell did you do that? Whatever possessed you to hurt that poor girl like you did?”
Doggyslut hung her head down and said quietly, “She was stealing you away from me. You were making love to her in a way you have never made love to me. I couldn’t stand to watch you… lose you. My whole life, everyone I ever loved I lost to someone else. I couldn’t stand to let that happen again.”
Carl shook his head in dismay. He said, “There is no way that little thing could ever take my love for you away. I have loved you since we were kids. You are a dream come true for me. On top of that, you gave the girl to me to fuck. I was just trying to make her first time something that she would remember favorably. Then when I do, you fly off into a jealous rage. You ruined that for her. All I can do is go back and try to make it all right. Now I can’t have you misbehaving like this. You would never respect me as the master you want me to be for you if I let you get away with what you did. You know that what you did was wrong and because of that you have to be punished. But I am not going to punish you. I am going to go back and finish what I started for that poor girl if she hasn’t been too traumatized. You’re going to hang here and watch as the guests whip you. And I assure you I am going to treat her with all of the love and kindness that I can to try and make up for what you did to her. Oh, and you don’t have to worry about her. She loves someone else, not me.”
Carl went behind Karen and undid the laces to her corset and removed it, laying it on the table next to where Karen was hanging, leaving her naked except for her white stockings and veil. He turned toward the guests and pointing to the table which had numerous whips, canes and other associated equipment and announced, “My wife and slave has decided to misbehave. As her punishment I am asking each of you to come and pick your instrument of choice from this table and whip her or paddle her five times. I leave it up to each of you to decide how and where you whip her. No area is off limits, I just ask that you not permanently damage her. I do want to enjoy her later.”
Carl went back to Roberta who was curled up in a fetal position crying. He reached down and gently pulled her up. He said, “It’s okay now. You don’t have to worry about her anymore. I know you were enjoying what we were doing. I could see it in your face. Do you still want to do this?”
Roberta responded, “Not really but if I don’t it will upset Becky. Please, let’s finish what we were doing. I was so close when she yanked me off of you.”
Carl led her over to the mat where they were before. He asked, “Do you want on top again?”
Roberta lay down on her back and said, “Just fuck me normally. I just want to get this over with.”
Carl got down on his knees between Roberta’s legs and he stroked his cock a few times to get it hard again and then inserted the end in the entrance to her cunt. He pushed in slowly and gently until he was all of the way in. Roberta let a little bit of a groan out as his cock rubbed her recently torn hymen. He then began to fuck his cock in and out of her cunt. As he fucked her he leaned down and took her left nipple into his mouth and began to nibble gently as he sawed his cock in and out of her cunt.”
Roberta was actually enjoying the fucking. It didn’t take nearly as long to build up to excitement as it had the last time, especially with him sucking on her nipples. After about five minutes, she was cumming. She reached her arms around him and squeezed as she screamed out, “I’m cuuummmming”. The crowd around them applauded as she yelled. But Carl wasn’t close to cumming yet. He kept right on fucking her and licking and chewing on her nipples and her ear. It was another six minutes before he came. She came two more times by then and lay there in a state of sexual bliss. Carl rolled over and for the first time heard the loud pop of a cane. He looked over and saw Darren whipping doggyslut’s ass. From the looks of things, several of the other guests had taken the opportunity to whip her. Her tits had a few red welts on them as did her stomach and he was sure her ass too but he couldn’t see that side of her. He saw that she was staring at him, still looking like she was angry.
In truth, Karen was angry but not for the reason Carl thought. She was angry at herself for ruining what had been up to that point a perfect day. She knew she had no one to blame but herself for that and she felt she deserved the punishment she was getting. She noticed Carl looking at her and she lowered her eyes, too ashamed to look at him anymore. In her mind, she just knew that he hated her now. She couldn’t help but feel that she would lose him, like all of the others. It wasn’t a rational thought but it pervaded her consciousness.
Carl lay on his side and gently traced circles around Roberta’s areola waiting for her to wake up. He wanted to take her ass but he would wait. He planned on taking all three of her holes. He had taken a dose of Cialis that morning so that he would be able to go several times. He knew that they were going to have a wild wedding and that sex would be involved. Several minutes later, her breathing returned to normal and her eyes opened. She looked at Carl and said, “That was wonderful, in spite of our interruption.”
Carl then said, “It’s time for you to lose your next virginity. Suck my cock hard and I’ll take your ass. Make sure you get it nice and wet, that is all of the lubrication you’ll get. Now get busy.”
Roberta sighed and sat up. She worked her way around until her head was over his cock. She grabbed it and looked at it up close. It was covered with cum and a little bit of blood, her virgin blood. She looked at him and saw him nod his head to go ahead and do it. She opened her mouth and lowered it over the end of his flaccid cock. She closed her lips around it with a grimace on her face. She then started sucking on it. She noticed that it was salty and a little musty but not nearly as dreadful as what she had tasted from Karen. She wondered why the cum from her had tasted so potently musky. That’s when it dawned on her that Carl had told her to go fuck the dog. She had swallowed dog cum out of Karen’s pussy. She started to gag and quickly turned away and threw up onto the ground beside the pad they were on.
Carl quickly sat up and held her back as she dry heaved. Fortunately they hadn’t had anything to eat since the night before and there wasn’t anything for her to throw up so it was mostly dry heaves. Carl patted her back until she got control of herself. When she did he said, “If it tastes that bad to you, I won’t make you suck me anymore.”
Roberta looked at Carl, still a little squeamish, and said, “It’s not that. I just realized that I…I…I swallowed dog cum when Karen was on top of me. That’s what made me lose it.”
Carl smiled and said, “I understand that it is an acquired taste. I’m sure you’ll get used to it.”
Roberta’s eyes went wide at the implications of what Carl said. She started to say something but Carl took her behind her head and started gently pushing her head towards his cock again. As he did he said, “Don’t you worry about it now. You have a cock to suck here. Then I’ll fuck your ass. Now get on with it or I’ll just rape your ass. You did give yourself to me to use, you know.”
Roberta nodded her head and leaned over grabbing his cock with her right hand. She bent down and took it back into her mouth and then began sucking. Soon she had it hard. When Carl was satisfied that he was hard enough he ordered, “Now turn over onto your forearms and knees. That will line your ass up just right.”
Roberta complied with Carl’s order and got in position. Carl spread her ass cheeks with both hands and leaned down and spit on her anal rosebud several times. He placed his cock against her sphincter and pushed in firmly. As he did Roberta grabbed the pad in her hand and squeezed from the pain. Then there was a popping feeling and a searing pain in her ass as the head of his cock entered her. He stopped at that point and let her ass get used to having a cock in it. When he saw her hands relax he began to saw in and out in small but ever growing thrusts until his cock was going all of the way in and out.
As Carl fucked Roberta in the ass, several of the guests started going over to the initiates and other slaves on display. They found that all but Becky were available for them to use. Becky was already in the middle of a multiple lesbian fuck. Sarah had overheard Becky tell Roberta that she wasn’t built to be a lesbian. So she had gone over to Marie Cavanaugh, the boutique shop owner and her slave Roberta Strand and said, “I’ve got a girl I want you to play with. The one dressed in the doggy suit said she wasn’t built to be a lesbian and I want to prove her wrong. Here’s a microphone and control that will allow you to talk with her. I want you to order your Roberta to do things. Don’t let her hear your Roberta talk because I want her to think she is being fucked by her friend Roberta. I want you to fuck her ass and make her eat your slave out until she cums. If your Roberta wants to add insult to injury and piss in her mouth she can do that too. When she’s cum a couple of times, have her put on a dildo and you two fuck her ass and cunt at the same time. I’ll have a bench for you to use. I want you two to fuck her in a way that other women can come over and make use of her tongue. I want her tongue in as many cunts today as we can. Thanks.”
Marie took the microphone with a huge smile on her face and grabbed Roberta by hand. As she left to go fuck Becky, Sarah thought it seemed fitting that Becky refused to suck or fuck her best friend Roberta and here she was going to be made to suck another Roberta’s cunt. To Sarah it seemed like a great inside joke. She also went around to the female guests and asked them to be sure and stop by to get a good cum from Becky.
Becky was kneeling there in her dog suit wondering what was going on since she couldn’t see or hear. She suddenly felt the dog tail dildo being removed from her ass. It hadn’t been that large but the thing replacing it was huge. Marie had picked the largest dildo she could find. She was going to enjoy doing this for Sarah. She had brought so much business to her that she would do just about anything for her. She especially liked it when she asked her to rape this young student every way she could. The dildo she chose was two and a half inches wide and ten inches long compared to the one inch by six inch tail dildo. Becky screamed as the large, lubricated cock was pushed into her virgin ass.
As soon as Becky opened her mouth to scream, she heard in her ear piece, “Roberta, put your cunt on her mouth to keep her from screaming. I don’t want to listen to her. Becky suddenly found her mouth covered by a wet cunt. She couldn’t believe that Roberta would do this to her, especially after she told her she didn’t swing that way. She began to get furious at her best friend. She immediately closed her mouth, cutting off the scream. When Roberta Strand noticed that Sarah wasn’t licking her cunt, she grabbed her ears and began to squeeze and pull them toward her as Marie ordered, “Start licking her cunt bitch or I’ll get another dildo that is twice the size of the one in your ass. Besides, if you don’t suck her off then you’ll fail this test and you won’t get to shop for a whole new wardrobe when you pass the rest of Sarah’s tests.”
Becky was surprised that this stranger knew about what Sarah was doing with them. She understood then that Sarah was testing her. She thought that she must have overheard what she said to Roberta. She still couldn’t believe that Roberta would betray her like she was. She knew that if she failed, she would be made into a mindless fuck slave. She closed her eyes and stuck her tongue out against the wet cunt covering her mouth. As soon as she did and started actively licking around, Roberta let go of her ears. It was then that Becky realized that licking a woman’s cunt didn’t taste all that bad. She also realized that the whole thing with being forced to suck Roberta’s cunt took her mind off of the large dildo going into her ass. She was being fucked royally now with long full strokes. It didn’t hurt as much as it did initially. She wondered what other perverted things she would be made to do.
Becky didn’t have long to learn that there were much worse things than having to suck cunt and be fucked in the ass. When Roberta came, she sprayed piss into Becky’s mouth. She couldn’t believe that her friend was pissing in her mouth. She would sure show her the first chance she got. She would show her no mercy.
Becky was made to suck Roberta Strand to orgasm two more times before she heard in the ear piece, “Roberta, go put on a strap on and we’ll fuck this bitch in both of her holes. She deserves a good double fuck.”
As soon as she heard that, she felt the woman fucking her reach around her and grab her by the tits. Before she knew what was happening she was picked up and felt herself being pulled on top of the woman, the dildo never leaving her ass. She knew that the woman had to be on a bench or something because she was lifted up and then back and they didn’t fall back enough to be on the floor.
When Marie picked Becky up, something that wasn’t too difficult because Becky was such a petite girl, she then sat down on the bench Sarah provided and lay back on it with the teen on top of her. She never let go of her tits either. A few moments later she said into the microphone to Becky’s ear piece, “Roberta, fuck that monster into her cunt. That will stretch her out real good.”
Roberta Strand had put on a strap on dildo that was about the same size as the one that Marie was using. She worked it into the entrance of Becky’s little used and tight cunt and then she pushed in hard. Becky screamed in pain from the double impalement. All thoughts of anything else quickly left her mind. Shortly after that another cunt was put over her mouth.
When Becky felt another cunt being placed over her mouth she began to wonder just what she was in for. She began to lick the cunt with no coercion this time. She knew that this was a test by Sarah. She was almost regretting her decision to join Sarah and her group but she set her mind to do what it took no matter what now that she had committed to it. But one thing was sure; Roberta would pay for what she was doing to her.
As Becky found herself being fucked every which way and eating out woman after woman, Jeremy was also being molested. A couple that attended the wedding had come up to him and the woman removed his cat mask and then stepped up to him and pulled his face into her cunt by grabbing his ears and pulling him in hard. He did let out a loud moan of pain from it but that pain was insignificant to the pain he felt after the dildo was pulled out of his ass and replaced by the woman’s husband’s cock. It was absolutely huge being twelve inches long and two and a half wide. When Jeremy felt that monster being pushed into his ass, that loud moan became a scream of muffled agony. The guy got the head of his cock into the teen boy’s ass and began to saw in and out. Jeremy could tell that the cock was real. He could feel the heat of it as it pushed deeper and deeper. As he squeezed his eyes in pain from the anal rape, he began to wonder how long this guy’s cock was because it seemed like he had a foot of cock in his once virgin ass. For fifteen minutes Jeremy was fucked over and over in his ass and he wondered if all of this was worth becoming a member of Sarah’s group. When he thought about what he was getting to do to and with Wendy, it pushed the scales in favor of putting up with whatever came at him. Finally he felt the man’s cock swell and then a warmth spread through his guts as spurt after spurt of cum was shot deep into his ass.
When the man finished cumming, he walked around to Jeremy’s face and presented his cock to the teen’s mouth. Jeremy turned his head away and pursed his lips closed. The man just stood there like that while his wife put on a large fourteen inch by three inch dildo. When she had it strapped on, she quickly moved behind Jeremy and without warning she slammed it into his ass as hard as she could, sinking it in a third of the way in the first thrust. Jeremy screamed in pain and when his mouth opened, he found the man’s cum covered cock in his mouth and the man’s hands on his ears squeezing them. The man ordered, “Suck my cock son. Suck it hard and take my cum into your stomach. If you don’t I’ll pull your ears off.”
The threat to pull his ears off was a bluff but the point was made. Jeremy’s ears were already burning from what the man was doing. He focused all of his attention onto sucking the man’s cock in an attempt to ignore the pain in his ass as the woman plowed ever deeper into him. She continued to push until the full fourteen inches was impaled in him. She stopped when she was fully in and let the young boy get used to having such a large cock in his ass and after a few minutes she began to fuck in and out of him. As she fucked into him, she reached under him and began to jack his hard cock off. It only took a few seconds to get him to cum that way but that didn’t stop her. She continued to pump his cock, quickly getting it hard again.
The pain Jeremy felt began to fade quickly after he came that first time. Then as the woman continued to masturbate his cock as she fucked him and he sucked her husband, he focused on that feeling instead and soon he felt no pain at all. For almost a half hour, he sucked the man’s cock while he was fucked by the woman. During that half hour, Jeremy’s cock swelled in order for him to cum. The woman was an expert though and when she felt him getting ready to cum, she would encircle her fingers at the base of his cock and squeeze tight to prevent the boy from cumming. He would get all of the feelings of an orgasm as his cock tried to spurt his cum out but it couldn’t get past the constricture she was creating. After that, she would start jacking him off again while she fucked him and it took even less time for him to cum. Again she would pinch it off so that he didn’t ejaculate. She continued to do this until every few seconds, Jeremy was trying to cum but had it squeezed off by the woman. It wasn’t until the man yelled, “I’m cumming” that the woman finally allowed Jeremy to cum at the same time. He found himself having the most massive orgasm he’d ever experienced as the man came into his mouth. Jeremy didn’t have any choice but to swallow, because the man’s cock was at the entrance of his throat. When it was all done, there was a dribble of cum escaping from the corners of his mouth and he collapsed to the ground in a faint. The couple left him that way and went and got some refreshments before heading over to watch Karen being whipped.
When the wedding ceremony had ended and the guests started getting involved in sex to celebrate, Judge Braxton connected a leash to Kathy Kreshman’s, Hannah Kreshman’s mother, collar. He took a step forward commanding, “Heel”. He led Kathy, crawling on her hands and knees, up to where her daughter was hanging. At the moment she was being whipped by a woman dressed in a black leather dominatrix pants suit. Hannah was screaming and crying in pain. Kathy was shocked at the way her daughter was being treated. She began to think that she would rather have her daughter in prison than to be subjected to all of this perversion. Tears began to stream down her cheeks as she watched her daughter being whipped.
Finally after a few moments, the woman quit whipping Hannah. After putting the whip down on the table she walked up to Hannah and grabbed her right nipple, pinching and twisting it. As Hannah let out a scream of pain she firmly said in a loud voice, “I see you have someone else who wants to use you so I’ll leave for now. I promise I’ll be back later to finish what we started. Have fun now.”
Hannah hung there sobbing after the woman let go of her nipple. It took her a couple of minutes to get control of her emotions and when she did she looked at who was in front of them. She let out a gasp of shock when she saw Judge Braxton with her mom on a leash and kneeling beside him. This was the first time she saw that her mother was there. The way she was strung up and displayed, her back faced the stand where the judge married Carl and Karen. She started crying again and quietly gasped out, “I’m sorry mom.”
Judge Braxton took that moment to order, “See cunt. I told you that your daughter would be properly penitent when you saw her next. I bet she really is sorry about what she has caused to happen to you. Now I want you to go to her and reward her properly for coming around to see the truth of what her behavior has wrought.”
Kathy knew exactly what the Judge wanted but couldn’t bring herself to do it. She shook her head and exclaimed, “I can’t do that. She’s my daughter. That would be incest.”
Judge Braxton picked up a riding crop and without saying a thing he started whipping Hannah’s tits as hard as he could. Hannah of course screamed at the top of her lungs with each strike of the crop. Every place he whipped brought an immediate red spot that quickly turned a purplish red color. As he whipped young Hannah her mother begged, “Please stop. She hasn’t done anything to deserve this. Whip me instead.”
Judge Braxton declared, “I’ll stop whipping her when you begin to do what I ordered.”
Kathy exclaimed crying, “How can you be so mean you bastard.”
Judge Braxton got pissed and the next swing had the crop coming up, right into Hannah’s pussy. Her screams got even higher and louder when that happened. He spoke firmly but in a manner that only Kathy and Hannah could hear, “You either do what I ordered or after I get done whipping her, I’ll go vacate her suspended sentence and send her to jail as she awaits trial for her newest infraction. Remember, she’ll be in prison for life if that happens…… You know, three strikes and you’re out, or in this case in prison.” The whole time the judge kept whipping Hannah, alternating from tit to tit to clit, over and over again.
Kathy exclaimed, “She’d be better off in prison than living like this. I won’t do it. Go ahead and do what you have to.”
Judge Braxton knew of the situation that Hannah had found herself in as Sarah had been keeping him informed of what happened to her. He continued to whip the poor girl as he looked at Kathy and ordered, “I want you to ask your daughter whether she would rather be doing what she is doing or go to prison. I want you to ask her why too.”
The judge paused whipping Hannah so that Kathy could ask the questions. Kathy took a few moments to get control of her emotions and when she finally could talk without stuttering she asked, “Hannah darling, wouldn’t you rather go to prison rather than being made to do such perverted things?”
Hannah took a few more moments to let the pain subside and get control of her emotions. The pain was so severe that it took awhile for it to lessen enough for her to be able to answer her mother. Finally she said, “It’s worth it mom. I’d much rather stay here and be subjected to this.”
Kathy was shocked that her daughter would choose this disgusting, perverted life and asked simply, “WHY?”
Hannah was still breathing deeply trying to control the burning pain as she answered, “Because by being one of Sarah’s slaves, I get to be a part of the most popular group of kids in school. I get to dress in the most stylish clothes you’ve ever seen and she buys them for me. Plus when I graduate from high school she’ll pay my way through college at UCLA in the major of my choice. This is so totally worth all of that.” She didn’t want to tell her mom the other reason, that she really did love all of the perversion. She found she loved being a slave.
Kathy was shocked again, even more so but in a different way. She was at a loss for words and asked, “Why will she do that?” in a much quieter and subdued manner.
Hannah said simply, “Sarah doesn’t want her slaves to be stupid. She wants them to be educated and able to do whatever they want when they graduate. She makes sure that our grades are good, punishing us whenever we get anything less than an “A”. And she doesn’t let us cheat either. We have to really earn our grades. She wants us to do well. She says it means that I will be able to serve her better if I’m able to do something I love when I graduate from college. She is very fair in how she treats us. She’s never whipped me like the judge just did. Yes, I’ve had to do some disgusting stuff but I do it willingly now because of what it means for me in the end. Please mom, whatever it is that the judge wants you to do, just do it. Don’t ruin all of this for me.”
Kathy said, “But he wants me to suck your pussy.”
Hannah exclaimed, “I don’t care mother. If you ruin this for me, I’ll never forgive you.”
Kathy finally shut up and scrambled forward and latched her mouth onto her daughter’s cunt. She couldn’t take her daughter hating her. Doing something so disgusting in order to keep her daughter’s love was worth it to her. As soon as she started sucking on her daughter’s cunt, the judge started to whip her ass. Kathy didn’t stop sucking on Hannah’s cunt as she screamed and the vibrations of the screams quickly brought Hannah over the edge.
The judge had been keeping count of the number of times that he had whipped Hannah. After he gave Kathy the thirty three strikes of the whip that Kathy had earned for allowing him to whip Hannah he dropped the crop onto the table and went behind the young girl. He lined his rampant, ten inch cock with Hannah’s lubed anal sphincter and pushed in. Hannah let out a groan of pain when he fucked his cock into her but that was all. She had taken much larger dildos from Sarah fucking her than his cock.
Kathy closed her eyes as she licked Hannah. She knew that when she got home with Judge Braxton that she would be punished even more for her little rebellion. But she would leave things as they were. She didn’t care to admit it but she had come to enjoy her life with the judge. She didn’t have to work anymore and everything was provided for her. She had come to enjoy the submissive lifestyle that she found herself thrown into and apparently her daughter had as well. Hannah was more like her than she ever knew.
Across from the Judge, Kathy and Hannah was where Wendy had been on display. She was in the midst of a gang bang. One of the male guests had taken her down and started fucking her. When another one asked him to let him have her ass, the first one rolled over onto his back with her lying down on top of him with her tits mashed against his. The second guy quickly forced his cock into her ass and soon the two were fucking her as fast and hard as they could. One of the women came up wearing a strap on dildo and forced her to suck the dildo. As soon as one of them came, they would allow a new guy or gal to take that guy’s place and begin to triple fuck her again. The whole time, she was being fucked in all of her holes.
Amidst all of this action, Geri, Coach Mary Beth, Charlie’s mother and Jack were serving drinks and snacks. They were all dressed in light blue corsets that left their cunts and cock bare and their tits pushed up and exposed. They wore gauzy light blue stockings held up by a light blue garter belt that was worn under the corset. Their shoes were five inch high heeled fuck me pumps, including Jack’s. Their hands were cuffed behind their backs with their hands on the opposite arm’s elbows and a sleeve binding their forearms together. There was a vice like clamp on each of their nipples that were extremely tight and had a chain hanging from them. The two chains were connected to the near corner of the rectangular tray that they were using. On the corners of the tray away from their body, were two chains that were connected. The chains came up and joined behind their necks and then plunged as a single chain down through the crack of their ass and through the crack of their cunt lips to be connected to their clit by a similar vice clamp to the ones on their nipples. Jack’s chain was connected to his balls by a set of clamps that went around his shaved ball sack just above the balls, pulling the skin tight and forcing his balls out. Attached to the ball clamp on the front edge was a cock ring that locked around his cock that constantly stimulated it from the tugging and pulling caused by the moving tray and kept it perpetually hard. In all, it was quite a painful set up for the two women and boy. They of course had light blue ball gags in their mouths to keep their moans and complaints to a minimum. They would roam around the guests until their trays were empty. Suk carried a variety of drinks and Mary Beth and Jack carried hors devours on hers. When the trays were empty, they would go back to the kitchen where one of Karen’s friends from the original sisters, who was also a caterer, would load them up again.
Kelly, Rhonda and Charlie’s younger sister were all dressed in similar blue corsets and high heels with pale blue stockings. They had white runners vests on that simply said toilet on them. They went around to the guests to ensure that if they needed to go to the bathroom, they knew to come get one of them to do the deed. When one of the guests would come to go to the bathroom, they would get down on their knees and open their mouth and beg, “Please let this piss whore have your piss. It would be my highest honor to do that for you.” If a guest wanted to fuck them afterwards or play with them, then they immediately obeyed. The guests quickly learned this and began to come up to them whenever they needed to piss.
Kelly and Rhonda of course were totally revolted at what they were being made to do. They had been pissed on before and had someone piss in their mouth but not by so many people nor as their sole purpose for hours on end. They both felt more degraded than they had ever felt before. If they thought they had an option, they would have refused, but they had been taken so far down the path of perversion for so long that the thought of rebelling was almost instantaneously rejected. They did as they were ordered, tears occasionally streaming down their cheeks because of the innocence they had lost months ago. When they were asked why they were crying, they simply answered, as they were instructed by Charlie, that they were just happy for Karen and assured them that they wanted to do what they were doing for her to have her perfect wedding. Charlie’s little sister of course was the perfect slave and relished in the perverted acts she was ordered to do. For her it was just a natural part of her life.
During all of this, Karen was hanging there being whipped over and over by guest after guest. In between times when she was screaming and crying with her eyes closed, she stared with jealousy at the loving and tender manner that Carl was fucking Roberta. She knew that it was unreasonable for her to feel that way, especially since she was the one that arranged the whole thing and gave the teenager to her new husband to fuck. She wanted to be treated like that instead of forcefully raped and fucked or having to do all of the work. But there was nothing she could do about it. She had sealed her fate when she yanked the poor girl off of Carl earlier. She knew that it had injured Carl and she just hoped that the injury wasn’t serious.
Carl in the meantime had gently worked his sizable cock into Roberta’s ass and was leisurely fucking her with long slow strokes. She was in the doggy style position and he was leaning over her as he fucked her. As he fucked her he reached around and kneaded her tits. He pulled and gently pinched her nipples. Every so often he would reach down and pinch and rub her clit to increase her excitement. He kept this up and after almost fifteen minutes fucking the tight virgin ass, he came and he brought her to a good cum at the same time by pinching her clit just when the first spurt of cum shot into the depths of her ass. They stayed like that for almost five minutes while they both recovered from their intense efforts.
Finally Carl pulled out of her ass and walked on his knees around to her face. He put the head of his softening cock against her lips and ordered her to suck him. Roberta clenched her lips closed; not wanting to have his cock that had been in her ass in her mouth. Finally Carl grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head up until he was able to look into her eyes. He then threatened, “If you don’t suck my cock into your mouth right now, I’ll go over and get the dog and let him have that sweet once virgin cunt and ass of yours. Now get to it.”
Roberta had tears streaming down her cheeks but anything was better than being fucked by the dog. She began to suck the musty taste off of Carl’s cock. It took a while before he started getting hard again. Finally he was hard and he grabbed the sides of her head and began to fuck his cock in and out of her mouth. As he did, he forced his cock deeper and deeper. When she started to gag he told her to swallow. The next time he thrust to the back of her throat she did just that and his cock entered her throat. After that he began to fuck her throat just like he had her cunt and ass.
As he fucked Roberta’s throat, Carl watched as Prince wondered over to them. The dog sniffed at Roberta’s cunt and ass. He began to lick up the cum seeping from both of her holes. Roberta started to pull off of Carl’s cock to get away but Carl held her tight. He wanted to see what would happen. After a few moments, Prince’s cock had come out and gotten hard. He jumped up onto Roberta’s back and began to thrust over and over until his cock landed in her slick and dilated ass. Roberta squealed around Carl’s cock as the dog’s cock sank deeply into her ass with one thrust.
Tears streamed down Roberta’s face as she realized that her debasement was complete. Nothing could be worse than being fucked by a dog. If she had known that the whole thing was being filmed, she would have been even more horrified. Sarah had arranged for several of the computer club guys that she trusted to video the ceremony and reception. She had purchased professional video cameras for them to use. The guys were going around and filming all of the activities, in particular the initiates. The idea was to edit the video down so that it showed the initiates willingly fucking and sucking without being restrained. Of course, one set of the complete video would be provided to the married couple for their enjoyment.
Karen watched as Prince came up behind Roberta. She smiled when the dog jumped up on her back and began to fuck the girl. She thought, ‘Finally that girl is getting what she deserved. My man is fucking her throat without being gentle and she is being fucked by my doggy master.’ She closed her eyes and let the pain of the whipping she was receiving wash through her body, concentrating on letting the feeling turn to pleasure.
Over where Becky was being fucked, there were no more women lined up to get their cunts licked. Becky’s head was hanging off of the end of the bench. Only Roberta Strand was fucking her now. She had been ordered by Marie to continue to fuck the poor girl until further notice. As she fucked her over and over she watched as Aminda and Michelle brought dogs out to the reception. Aminda led her dog up to Becky. It was a huge Great Dane. The dog was limping just a bit from a healing bullet wound on his left front leg but otherwise he was in good health. When they stopped, Aminda knelt down next to the dog and began to jack his cock off to get him hard. When she was satisfied with its hardness she quietly helped the dog up onto the bench. She helped him put his feet on either side of Becky so that his cock was hanging just a fraction of an inch from her mouth.
Becky of course couldn’t see because of the contact blinders nor could she hear. The only thing she heard was Aminda in the earpiece ordering, “Becky, there is a real live cock in front of your mouth that needs to be sucked. You will suck it until it cums in your mouth. You are to swallow all of the cum.”
Becky opened her mouth and lifted her head up. She felt the cock in her mouth. The first thing that she noticed was that the cock seemed to be malformed because it didn’t have a head on it. The second thing she noticed was that the taste was a bit mustier and stronger tasting than her boyfriends’ cocks she had sucked in the past. She had only sucked a couple but she knew that this cock was different. As she sucked she tried to figure out what the difference was but with her being blinded and deafened, she couldn’t come up with an answer. As she sucked, she soon noticed that the cock was leaking a thin thick fluid that was even mustier tasting.
One of the guys that were videoing the activities came up and took a close up of Becky sucking off the dog’s cock. From his perspective, it looked like Becky was voluntarily sucking off the dog. He could hardly believe that the almighty, stuck up Becky had lowered herself so much that she willingly sucked off dog cocks. He didn’t know that she couldn’t see or hear and that she didn’t know that the cock belonged to a dog. As he was videoing the canine blow job, Roberta pulled out and Michelle led the other dog, a German Shepherd, over to Becky’s vacated cunt. She helped the dog up onto the bench so that the dogs were facing each other. Michelle grabbed the dog’s hard cock and guided it to Becky’s open pussy hole. The dog immediately began humping his cock deeper and deeper into her hole. The whole debauched scene being videoed for posterity.
It took a few moments but all of the differences between the cock she was currently sucking and the ones she had sucked before along with the faint smell that came to her nostrils, finally allowed her to figured out that she was sucking and probably being fucked by a dog. She quit sucking and spit out the cock in her mouth and started to yell for them to get the dogs off of her. As soon as the dog’s cock left her mouth, he latched onto her right tit with his teeth and bit down growling. To Becky it felt like the dog was biting her tit off and her yell of defiance turned into a scream of pain. If she could have seen her tit, she would have seen that except for a few very small abrasions oozing a little blood, there was no true damage done at the moment. At that very instant, Becky heard Aminda in the earpiece saying, “You had better get back to sucking that dog if you want to keep your tit. He’ll continue to bite down harder and harder as time goes on and you don’t suck him. In the end he will jerk his head until he tears it off. The only way to stop him is to suck his cock. I’ve seen a slave girl about your age who refused to suck a dog that was trained like this one has been. He ripped off one breast and then the other. The girl bled to death and was then fed to all of the dogs in the kennel to erase the evidence. Now we won’t allow it to go that far but we can’t just yank him away without doing major damage to you. The only way for you to get him to stop is to suck his cock and make him cum. Besides, we have such a wonderful video of you sucking him and it looks like you were really into it. We’ll be happy to send that out to every computer of every student at school, not to mention your family, priest and neighbors. As it stands now, it’s just our little group that has seen you. Now what is it going to be?” Becky quickly opened her mouth and Aminda guided the cock back in and she started to suck it. The dog immediately let go of her tit and started to hump his cock into her mouth.
Aminda and Michelle left Becky and went over to watch as Angie guided a dog over to Jeremy. She helped the dog onto his back and guided the cock into his nether hole. Jeremy immediately knew that it was a dog when it had landed on his back. He started to try and move away when in his ear he heard, “Just stay there and take it. It’s part of your initiation. You don’t want to fail this.”
Jeremy stayed where he was. He thought, ‘What difference does it make what kind of cock fucks my ass? Either way, it’s a perverted act. And on top of that, if they have pictures, which I’m sure they do, I’m screwed, literally.’ He went with the flow and as he got more and more excited from the anal stimulation he began to fuck back. He let all of his inhibitions go and began to fuck with the dog as much as possible to get all of the stimulation he could. It wasn’t until the dog forced his huge knot into his ass that he screamed in agony from the pain as his rectum was expanded and torn from the huge knot. If he hadn’t been deafened, he would have heard Becky scream shortly thereafter as the dog in her ass knotted her too.
Wendy was still being triple fucked by the women and men. She had cum so many times that she was exhausted. She was also covered in cum from head to toe. Aminda, Michelle and Lisa were standing there waiting with three dogs, two black labs and a yellow lab. When the last of the guests finished fucking Wendy, Aminda brought the yellow lab over and after getting his cock hard, she helped the dog up onto her back and guided his cock into her cunt. The dog quickly began fucking Wendy. It had a quick trigger and after a few moments, sunk his knot into her cunt. He then began to cum, flooding the young teen’s pussy full of doggy juice. After a short time, the dog turned around, ass end to ass end. When he did that, Michelle and Lisa brought the two dogs over to Wendy. Michelle helped the dog up onto her schoolmate’s back and guided his cock into her gaping, cum filled ass. Lisa helped her dog up over Wendy’s head. Then she guided his cock into her mouth. She spoke into the microphone that was tuned to Wendy’s ear piece and ordered, “Suck the cock in front of you now. Be the slut we all know you are. What’s three more cocks in your holes. You’ve taken over thirty cocks so far so three more won’t matter.”
Wendy long ago had quit wondering why she was submitting to this treatment. She was on automatic mode and just followed orders. She opened her mouth and soon the dog was fucking into her mouth while another dog was fucking her ass while a third dog was knotted to her cunt. All in all, it was a very raunchy sight and every bit of it was being recorded.
Over where Hannah was, the judge had just cum in her ass. Hannah had lost count of the number of orgasms she had while her mother and the judge fucked her. After he came, he moved in front of the juvenile delinquent, as he thought of her, and grabbed her mother by the hair and pulled her away. He pulled her up into a standing position and handed her a crop. He ordered, “I want you to whip your daughter for being such a bad girl. She is responsible for you being in this situation. Now I want you to hit her as hard as you can. If you don’t I will whip her even harder and on her more sensitive areas and when I’m done with her, I’ll whip you twice as much. Now get busy.”
After their previous conversation with Hannah, Kathy didn’t hesitate. It was a struggle for her to overcome her reservations about hitting Hannah. She had never hit or spanked her daughter ever, which is why Hannah thought she could get away with anything. She had avoided it all her life until now. Kathy took a half hearted swing and hit her daughter with the crop. Hannah didn’t even groan from the soft strike. Right after she hit Hannah, she felt a sharp stinging pain in her back. The judge had whipped her hard and raised a welt on her exposed back. He ordered sternly, “You better whip her harder or you’re not going to be standing long. I’ll whip you harder for each time you don’t whip your delinquent daughter to my satisfaction. Now try again. I’ll tell you when to stop.”
Kathy got control of herself and then really laid into the next swing. The crop made a loud pop when it hit and Hannah screamed in pain. Kathy closed her eyes, tears streaming down her cheeks, as she swung the crop over and over, landing blow after blow onto her daughter’s back. She couldn’t bear to see the damage she was doing to her daughter’s back as she whipped her. She was in the middle of a swing when the judge grabbed her and pulled her in front of Hannah and just a bit to her left. When he let her go he ordered her to continue whipping the poor girl. Judge Braxton stood back with his arms folded across his chest with a big smile on his face thinking that things would be a lot better in the world if only they included whipping and caning as punishment for crimes, especially the misdemeanor crimes.
The judge’s cock had grown stiff as he watched the mother whip her daughter. Finally he felt he had waited long enough. He grabbed Kathy by the arm and pulled her away. He stepped up to the hanging, crying Hannah. He reached in and ran his finger across her cunt. She was dripping wet. He looked up at Hannah who was beet red with embarrassment. She had cum several times during her long whipping. She burned in pain all over where she had been whipped but it seemed that it just fueled her excitement. She couldn’t believe she was getting off from being tortured. Her eyes popped open wide when she felt a massive cock suddenly force its way into her cunt. She quickly realized that Judge Braxton, the bane of her life, was fucking her. She knew there was nothing she could do. Sarah had too much on her for her to do anything. Besides, that would result in her losing everything and end up as the sex slave of some prisoner. She closed her eyes and tried to focus on the pleasure and ignore the pain but it just wouldn’t go away and it seemed to fuel the pleasure. The pain didn’t stop her from quickly building up to an orgasm though. It seemed to feed her excitement and brought her to the brink quickly.
Hannah ended up cumming over and over while the judge fucked her. Soon her orgasms merged and continued in one long cum and Hannah howled like a wounded cat from the constant, glorious feelings washing over her. The contractions in her unprotected cunt caused the judge to cum in her. At that very moment, one of the judge’s sperm made its way to the egg descending down her fallopian tube and fertilized it. Hannah was now pregnant with the judge’s baby.
Carl had just cum down Roberta’s throat about the same time that Hannah screamed out her orgasm. As he started to cum, he pulled out and finished cumming on her face. When he was done he turned and walked over to watch Karen being whipped. As he left the poor, once virgin teen, being fucked by a dog, Angie led another dog over and helped him up onto her back. She then began to manipulate the dog’s cock until it began to extend out of its sheath. Soon the cock extended down until it was almost six inches long and still growing. She grabbed the cock and guided it to Roberta’s closed mouth. Angie said, “You better take his cock into your mouth. What do you think that Becky will do to you when she finds out that she had to suck a dog’s cock and you refused?”
Roberta knew immediately what would happen and she didn’t want any part of it. She opened her mouth and let Angie guide the cock into it. She began to suck the dog’s cock just as she had Carl’s. She was finally beginning to think that the cost of her love for Becky was too high. The problem was that she had seen the boy videoing her as she was being fucked by the dog. She knew that if she refused now, those recordings would be released and she would be ruined. She took solace in the fact that Becky was also being made to do the same vile things.
Carl walked up in front of Karen and asked, “Have you learned your lesson yet slave?”
Karen/doggyslut looked up at Carl and said, “Yes master, this worthless whore has learned her lesson.”
Carl immediately broke in before she could say anything else and said sternly, “You are not worthless and you’re not a whore. You may be a total slut slave for me but never, ever consider yourself to be a worthless whore. Having you as my wife and slave is invaluable beyond imagination to me. I want you to always be my proud slutty wife and slave and that’s final. Do you understand? I want you to wallow in your sluttiness with pride. I want people to see you and know that you are proud of who and what you are. I will assure you of one thing. You will never be a whore so long as you’re married to me. And one final thing, if at any time you decide to give up the slave life style, just tell me. I love you Karen, and only want to make you happy. If that means I am to be your master then that is what I am. If it means we are a typical husband and wife then I’ll be just as happy. It’s you I want, whether as a slave or as a normal everyday woman. Now let’s get you down from there.”
Karen was in tears from what Carl said. She had never been loved like he loved her and it was getting to her. As Carl moved to take her down she looked at Carl and said, “Why are you taking me down master? I haven’t been punished for hurting you yet.”
Carl looked at her in surprise and said, “You’ve been whipped continuously for the last hour and a half. What do you mean you haven’t been punished?”
“I’m so sorry Master but having everyone whip me like that was always part of the plan for the reception. It would have happened without me having done something to be punished for. I hurt you, so you must punish me master.” exclaimed Karen.
“It sounds to me like you want to be punished. I’m beginning to think that you enjoy it and that’s why you are asking for me to whip you. It makes me think that it would be more punishment to refuse.” said Carl.
Karen shook her head and said, “No…no…no master. I hate being punished but it is what this slave deserves for hurting you master. Please whip my tits and cunt as punishment. That will teach me to never put you in jeopardy of being hurt again. Please punish me master.”
Carl was truly convinced that Karen meant every word. He stepped back and looked at her body. He could tell why she asked for her tits and cunt to be whipped. The rest of her body was covered with welts and little cuts from the whippings and canings she had received already. Her tits and pubic region only had a couple of marks on them. He went over to the table and picked up a small single tail whip. It would hurt like hell but wouldn’t cause any permanent damage.
Carl stepped back in front of Karen. He took a quick practice swing and then flipped the three foot single tail so that it cracked against the top of her left tit. It stung but really didn’t hurt. Karen immediately said, “That one doesn’t count master. It barely stung. You must use all your strength to truly punish me. Remember that I have taken much worse than what you can ever give me and have survived quite well.” She thrust her tits out as much as she could to provide a better target for Carl.
Carl took a full back swing this time and brought the whip down on Karen’s left tit resulting in a loud crack. Karen immediately screamed and yelled out “One Master, please may I have another.” She thrust out her tits again to wait for the next one. Carl immediately swung the whip and hit her right tit. Karen counted that one as well, after she screamed. For the next five minutes, Carl whipped Karen’s tits and she screamed and counted each stroke. When her tits were well covered with bright red welts from the whipping, he focused his efforts on her exposed pubic area. He took a full underhanded swing and brought the whip up into her bare cunt. Karen’s scream was louder than before and it took her a bit longer to get control of herself and count. It took all of her concentration to finally count the stroke. Carl whipped her in the cunt four more times before he finally put the whip back on the table.
Carl returned to Karen and again started to take her down. This time Karen didn’t say anything. She had received her punishment from her master for causing him pain so there was nothing to say. When he finally took the last of the cuffs off, Karen got down into the kneeling slave’s position immediately. She knelt there until Carl attached a leash to the collar she was wearing. He then started walking her back towards the stand where they were married. Karen crawled along beside him with her head held high.
When Carl was on the stand he turned towards the guests and asked for everyone’s attention. When everyone was looking up at him and Karen he announced, “I would like to thank all of you for coming and participating in our wedding. The vast majority of you are friends of Karen’s and know little of me. Rest assured that Karen and I have known each other most of our lives. I look forward in the future to getting to know each and every one of you. As friends of Karen’s, I consider you to be my friends as well. You will always be welcome in our home. That said; the rest of the day is yours. The slaves are here for your pleasure. Be sure to enjoy yourselves. It is now time for Karen and me to go on our honeymoon. We’ll see all of you in a couple of weeks.”
Carl then stepped down off of the stand and led Karen beside him. All she had on was her stockings and her veil. Carl led her to the road where a pickup truck was waiting. There was a portable wire kennel designed for a large dog on the ground behind the pickup. Carl led Karen to the back of the truck and waited as Karen crawled into the kennel. The kennel was just big enough for her to fit into. There was no room for her to turn around.
Carl closed the door to the kennel and stepped back. Darren and Jack then picked up the cage and put it onto the back of the truck. The end of the kennel that Karen was facing had a sign attached to it. When they put the kennel on the back of the truck, they ensured that the sign was facing out so that everyone could see. The sign said, ‘JUST MARRIED’. They took some loading straps and secured the cage in the back of the truck. They left the gate of the truck down so that the back of the pickup was open to view. Carl waved to the guests and got into the truck and then drove off. Karen/doggyslut had a huge smile on her face. She was married now and would be spending the next couple of weeks alone with her new husband. As they drove down the highway, with her exposed to anyone following them, Karen felt elated in a way she never had before. All was right with the world as far as she was concerned.
Carl on the other hand was a little apprehensive about the future. He was wondering just what their life was going to be like. He would give Karen what she wanted because that would make her happy and what made her happy made him happy. He just wasn’t sure where it would all lead. Plus there was always the organization to worry about. It had cost him dearly already. But in a way, he had them to thank for his current situation. If Karen hadn’t come back to take down the organization, then he wouldn’t have met her again. That would mean that he would have never been reunited with her. He sighed as he drove to the Marina where the Warren family yacht was awaiting them. They were going to cruise down to Mexico to a private villa by the ocean. There they would spend the next couple of weeks alone, doing what all honeymooners do and more.
Back at the reception the orgy continued for a couple of more hours. All of the initiates were fucked repeatedly by multiple partners. After Karen and Carl left, the computer nerds that were loyal to Sarah went inside and began to edit the video they had recorded. By the end of the orgy several hours later, the video was edited so that only the initiates were readily identifiable.
After the last guests had left, Sarah left the cleanup to suk and the other slaves. She had Aminda, Michelle, Angie and Lisa clean up the initiates and remove their blinding contacts and ear pieces as well as any remaining items they were still wearing. They took them to the slave showers in the basement where they scrubbed them clean. They made sure that they were clean inside and out. When they were done, they brought the subdued and tired initiates to the family room. All of them were walking very bowlegged and gingerly as all of their orifices had received a lot of attention during the day and they were sore. As they entered Sarah ordered, “I want you all to kneel down and watch the TV. I have a little video for you to see.”
The four initiates knelt there and watched in stunned amazement as the hour long video showed them involved in sex of all kinds with men and women. The only people identifiable on the video were themselves. They let out a collective gasp when at the end of the video they each saw themselves being fucked by dogs. That wasn’t what caused the gasp as each of them knew they had been fucked by and sucked off dogs during the reception. What caused them to gasp was that it looked like they were all enjoying it and it looked like they did it voluntarily. There was no command or anything heard on the video other than the sounds of fucking and sucking. They now understood why the earpieces had been used. They all knew that with this video, there was no question that they would do whatever Sarah said. They just hoped it was all worth it.
When the video was finally over, Sarah turned it off. She stood up over the four teens and said, “I think you all know that your asses belong to me now. I had this video made for my protection. If any of you ever turn on me, I will make sure that everyone in school and your family and neighbors get a copy of it. As long as you are loyal to me, your secret is safe. You all did well today. I expected a little rebellion from you sometime during the day but none of you did. That tells me that you are dedicated to finishing your initiation and becoming a part of my group. Now for the rest of the evening, you will each take care of your handlers. They weren’t able to enjoy the activities this afternoon because they were too busy taking care of you. Tomorrow we have more things planned for you. I think by now that you have figured out that most of your initiation will be sexual in nature. Not everything will be of a sexual nature but there will be a task you must accomplish each day. If you finish everything by Friday night at the Fall Harvest Dance, then on Saturday we will have a little ceremony to celebrate. Now I leave you to your handlers.
Aminda took Becky, Michelle took Roberta, Angie took Jeremy and Lisa took Wendy. They went down to the slave’s quarters. For the rest of the night, they fucked the initiates with dildos and made them eat them out. For two hours they fucked them, each of them getting several orgasms. At the end Jeremy got the privilege of being fucked by each of the girls until they had an orgasm. He was only allowed to cum once between the four fucks. Angie was the last to fuck him and when she did, she fucked him until she had a good good cum then got off of him and finally removed the cock ring that had kept him perpetually hard. All it took was a couple of strokes with her hand to make him cum. By the time they were done, they were all totally exhausted and slept where they were in the center of the floor.
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 3 Michelle’s Story Chapter 93
By Redlegtiger
Edited by msboy8
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Chapter 93: The Initiates Trials
It was mid morning before anyone got up and started moving. The first to awaken was Aminda and she woke up her three friends and fellow slaves. The four of them showered and took care of their morning ablutions. When they were done they got out the clothes for the initiates to wear and set them on a shelf just to the left of the shower area. When they were ready, each of them went and got their initiate that they were in charge of for the day.
Just like the day before, Aminda took Becky, Michelle took Roberta, Angie took Jeremy and Lisa took Wendy. They woke them up and took them to the showers. The four initiates were sore all over and in every hole from the marathon sex they had been subjected to the previous day. They moaned and groaned as they got up off of the hard basement floor that they had slept on. They were first led to the showers where their handler washed them down completely.
After cleaning them up, they were each dressed up in the clothes selected for them. Roberta and Wendy were dressed up in a very short red and black plaid skirt that barely covered the lower part of their buttocks. The blouse they wore was made of a thin white fabric that was thread bare and almost see through. They were also two sizes smaller than the girl’s sizes so that they couldn’t button the shirt. They had to tie the bottom ends of the blouse together to get any type of coverage of their tits. When the ends were tied, the blouse was so tight on their tits that you could see their nipples and the bumps of their areolas pushing against the material. The cloth was so thin that you could also see the darker flesh of their nipples. They were then made to wear four inch high heeled sandal type pumps. When they were dressed up, they were led to the full length mirror in the basement and made to look at how they were dressed. The two girls turned a bright red from embarrassment at how they were dressed.
Becky was dressed similarly but her skirt was three inches longer, more of a miniskirt than the micro minis that the other two were wearing. Jeremy was made to wear black spandex shorts, without any underwear so that his cock was readily visible. For a shirt he wore a white spandex shirt. The shirt molded to every nook and cranny of his body. If he had been a jock with muscles, it would have looked good on him, but he wasn’t and it highlighted every little flaw he had, showing the little out of shape bulge at the sides of his waist.
When they were dressed, they led the initiates up stairs. They were led into the dining room where the table was set for brunch. Everything was set up like it had been the night before the wedding and everyone went to their designated places. Once seated or kneeling as appropriate they all waited for Sarah to arrive. Becky kept looking around as if she wanted to ask why they were waiting but wisely decided to keep her mouth shut. It was almost twenty minutes later that Sarah finally entered the dining room, followed by Charlie a few minutes later.
Once the two were seated, suk immediately began bringing in food. For the masters and mistresses she set out plates of waffles covered with mounds of different types of berries topped with whipped cream with a couple of sausage patties at the sides. The slaves all got ladles full of oatmeal with the berries mixed in. They all ate ravenously since they had missed eating anything all day yesterday except for cum.
When everyone was finished eating Sarah announced, “We have a special day planned for our initiates. Today starts the beginning of your week of tasks to complete in order to join our little group. Successfully complete every task and we will have a special ceremony at the end of two weeks. This week the tasks will primarily focus on having our two subs being put through their tasks by their master or mistress. Next week will be dedicated to our master and mistress wannabes. Though their task doesn’t begin until next week, you will need to be thinking and planning all this week while you are putting your charges through their paces. Your task next week will be to enslave a new person. This week you will want to identify them and come up with a plan. The only requirement is that Becky must enslave a guy and Jeremy a girl. By the time you are done with them, they will be expected to do anything you order them to and I will test you. Now for today we are going to the mall so we can have a little fun with our two new subbies. Let’s go.”
Sarah got up and left the dining room. She picked up her purse. Because Karen was gone with Carl, she had Charlie drive them to the mall. When they got to the mall Sarah led them to the food court. As they walked through the mall, all eyes were immediately turning to follow the all but naked Roberta and Wendy. They elicited quite a few gasps from some of the older female shoppers. All of the men were immediately sprouting erections. Once at the food court they joined up with Aaron and Sean from the computer club. She turned to Becky and Jeremy. She reached into her purse and pulled out two boxes of a dozen Trojan condoms. She handed a box to the two Doms and ordered, “Your task is to take your slave and make them suck or fuck a dozen guys. The first to get back will have an advantage for the next task tomorrow. Each day we are going to do these kinds of tasks and each day the winner will get the advantage the next day. We will be waiting right here at the food court for you when you are done so bring the twelve full condoms here as proof you completed your task. Oh, and it doesn’t count if the same person fills two condoms. Only one fuck or suck per person. Sean will go with Becky and Aaron will go with Jeremy. They will be taking pictures and documenting that there is no cheating. Now go.”
Jeremy took Wendy’s hand and essentially ran down the hall of the mall towards the east entrance. As he did he told her, “There is a Magic tournament going on at the game store today. I was originally going to be doing that until I got pulled into this. We will find all of the guys we need there. We won’t have to go looking for anyone. The only problem is that it is at the other end of the mall. But if we hurry, we will have the advantage.” Aaron was following them a few paces behind them, trying to not be an intrusion. He was there to take pictures to document everything.
Becky on the other hand stood there and looked at the box of condoms for a few moments. When she looked up, she saw Jeremy and Wendy disappearing into the crowded mall. She had never held a condom before nor had she ever thought that she would be asked to go up to guys and ask them if they wanted to fuck or suck a girl. She knew she had to find a place that was out of the way so they wouldn’t be found. The only thing she could think of was the men’s bathroom that was half way back towards the West entrance where they had entered. She decided on that one because that was the most isolated of the bathrooms in the mall so it was less likely that they would be discovered there. But before they went there, she was going to find a group of boys to take with them.
Becky looked across the food court and saw a group of four boys that looked to be in Junior High or at the oldest freshmen in high school. She grabbed Roberta’s hand and led her to the group of boys. Sean followed them a few steps behind but far enough back that it didn’t look like he was with them. He was there to do the same thing that Aaron was doing and document the tasks being done.
Becky stopped at the table of boys and stood there for a moment. The boys were totally ignoring her and finally she cleared her throat. That got their attention and when they turned towards her she looked at Roberta who had turned a deep red from the humiliation of what was about to happen. Becky took a deep breath to calm her nerves and turned back to the boys and said, “My friend here has a dare to complete. She has to have some type of sex with a bunch of guys and we decided that you will be the first. If you will come with us, I’ll take you to the men’s bathroom by the West entrance and she’ll suck you all off. The only thing is that you will have to wear a condom. What do you think guys? Are you in?”
The obvious leader of the bunch looked like he doubted her and said, “You’re shitting us. This is some kind of joke. I see the guy with the camera. You’re going to take us there and pull some kind of joke on us, I just know it.”
Becky looked around the food court and saw that the only ones watching were Sarah and her group so she looked back at the boys and ordered, “Roberta, lift your skirt up and show the boys that we mean business.”
Roberta gasped in surprise that she was being ordered to expose herself in the center of the mall like this. She looked at Becky and shook her head no. Becky looked at her and sternly in a firm whispered voice ordered, “Do it now Roberta.”
Roberta stared at Becky with tears streaming from her eyes as she reached down and lifted the front of her skirt up exposing her denuded pussy mound. As she did, she heard Becky order, “Spread your legs wide so the boys can see everything Roberta.”
Roberta spread her legs as wide as she could. When she was finished, Becky turned back to the boys and said, “If you come with us, she’ll strip and you’ll get to see all of her and you’ll get to either fuck her or let her suck you. It’s your choice as long as you agree to go with us now.
The four boys were staring at the bald cunt that Roberta was showing them. All but the leader were speechless. He stared at Roberta as he said, “Lift up your skirt and show us what you have under it and we’ll go with you. That way I’ll know you’re not trying to pull our legs.” He knew in his heart that she was telling the truth but just wanted to see Becky’s cunt too. He was a freshman at her school and knew both of the girls and their reputation as being unattainable and stuck up. He wasn’t about to give up a chance to see the mighty Becky’s pussy.
Becky blushed at the request but lifted up her skirt, exposing her bare cunt as she stared at the boy. The boy smiled as he saw Becky lift her skirt and saw her bare cunt. Finally after a few moments he started getting up as he said, “Come on guys, we got ourselves a cunt to fuck.” He turned to Becky and said, “I never thought I’d ever see the day that the mighty stuck up Becky and one of her sycophants would ever expose themselves to us let alone have one of them offer to fuck us. Wait until the guys at school hear all about this. They’ll never believe me. Let’s go guys, times a wasting.”
Becky lowered her skirt and turned saying, “Come on then. We’re wasting time.” She took Roberta’s hand and took off at a fast pace towards the Western entrance.
About that time, Jeremy finally arrived at the Game shop where the Magic tournament was being held. When he entered the store he saw the shop owner at the front counter taking care of a customer. He looked around and saw that the guy normally at the register was helping another customer halfway back in the store. Other than that, there wasn’t a soul that could be seen in the store. He looked at the owner and said, “Hey Vince. I got a deal for you. I’ve got a really special thing going right now and I thought I’d make your day and the day of all the guys playing in the tournament. You remember Wendy don’t you? I’ve brought her in here a few times. She was always a little stuck up but we’ve got some things straightened out. She does what I tell her now. As part of her training, I need to let a dozen guys fuck her or let her suck them off. Hell, I don’t care if she takes three guys at a time. You let me take her back to the guys and when we get done filling her dozen condoms, I’ll let you two go bareback with her anyway you want. What do you say?”
Vince smiled and said, “You got a deal man. I’ve wanted to get a piece of her since the first time you brought her in. I always thought she had you wrapped around her little finger. What happened?”
Jeremy quickly said, “I’ll fill you in about all of the details later. Right now we’re competing with another couple to see who can get a dozen condoms filled by as many guys. Help me out and I’ll make it worth your while.”
Vince chuckled and nodded his head and then leaned it to the back of the store as he said, “Go for it. You know your way to the game room. Just make sure you let Larry and I have our turn before you go.”
Jeremy grabbed Wendy’s hand and began pulling her to the back of the store. As he did he said, “Thanks Vince. You won’t regret it.”
Jeremy burst through the door at the back of the store and entered the brightly lit room. There were just over twenty men and women sitting around four tables playing magic. Three of the tables had five people and one had six. When he burst into the room, all eyes turned to him and Wendy. There were a couple of gasps from the girls that were competing in the tournament.
As soon as he entered the room, Jeremy took a count of all of the guys. He noticed that two tables had three guys, one had two and the table of six had four guys. He sighed in relief that he had just the right number. Aaron quickly slipped into the room as Jeremy led Wendy to the center of the room. He just stepped aside next to a stack of shelves filled with merchandise for the store and watched, camera around his neck.
Jeremy loudly announced, “Vince has declared there is going to be an hour break in the tournament. Ladies, what I have to say is for the guys ears. It is about something sexual. You are welcome to stay if you want but if you would be offended, then please go get a snack or something and return in an hour or so. The tournament won’t start back up until all of you have returned after the hour.”
Jeremy paused as four of the seven girls got up and left the room. The three remaining Goth chicks smiled and sat back with their arms crossed on their chests, waiting to see what was going to happen. As soon as the last of the four girls left the room, Jeremy said, “Alright guys, I’m going to make your dreams come true. All of you have met Wendy before. I know most of you have gotten a hard on for her at one time or another. Well today is your lucky day. I’ve arranged for her to be your little fuck toy for the next hour. The goal is for each of you to fuck her in one of her three holes and fill one of these condoms. Are you all game? If you are, she can take three of you on at the same time. Line up here and I’ll give you each a condom.”
The guys all stood there in shock. They all knew how stuck up that Wendy had been in the past. She had treated most of them like shit numerous times in the past. Finally one of them asked, “You’re shitting us right?”
Jeremy laughed and then ordered, “Strip for the boys Wendy and show them how serious you are.”
Wendy looked down at the floor as she blushed a deep crimson red. But she did quickly take off her blouse and skirt. Since that was all she was wearing, it only took a couple of seconds for her to get naked. She left the heels on.
Jeremy walked up to the centermost table in the room and said, “Come get your stuff off of the table so we don’t ruin the status of the game for you. Then she’ll get up here and be ready for you. Like I said, she can take you on three at a time, one in the ass, one in the cunt and one in her mouth. So who are going to be the first three?”
There was a flurry of action as the players of the center table quickly cleared the table, ensuring that the order of play was kept in sequence. As the table was being cleared, three guys quickly went up to Jeremy and got their condoms from him. The first guy was a big strapping black teenage boy from the football team. He quickly stripped down and got up onto the table and lay down on his back. He started to jack his cock off to get it hard. As he did he turned and looked at Wendy and said, “Come on cunt. Get up here and stick that ass of yours on my ten inches of man meat. I’ve wanted to fuck that tight stuck-up ass of yours since the first day I met you.”
Wendy looked at Jeremy, begging with her eyes and shaking her head no. Jeremy saw the panicked look in her eyes but ordered anyway, “Go on Wendy. Just do it. Don’t give me that look. You’re the one that wanted to do this. Remember if you don’t, you will fail and you won’t get what you want. Now get up there. It’s not like you haven’t been triple fucked before.” He wasn’t totally sure she had been yesterday but guessed that with all of the fucking that had been going on it was likely she had.
Wendy lowered her head and walked over to the table. As she approached she saw that his cock was not only ten inches long but it looked to be about as big around as a coke can. How she was going to get that monster into her ass, she didn’t know. She climbed up onto the table and straddled the big strapping linebacker and lowered herself down. As she did, she grabbed his cock and lined it up with her asshole. As she lowered herself down she thanked her lucky stars that the condoms that Sarah had given them were at least lubricated.
Wendy slowly pushed herself down onto the monster cock. It took considerable effort just to get a fraction of an inch of the black guy’s cock head into her ass. It was very painful and she just knew it wouldn’t fit. She struggled to get more of his cock into her ass but after several minutes she only had about a quarter of an inch in. The guy looked over at Jeremy and said, “Can you help me out here Jer. This cunt isn’t working hard enough. She doesn’t even have an inch in yet.”
Jeremy had just handed out the last of the condoms when he heard the request. He looked over and saw that Wendy had a look of concentration on her face. It looked like she was trying to push down onto the guys cock but just wasn’t having any luck. He went over and climbed up onto the table behind her. He put his hands on her shoulders. Wendy thought she was going to get a reprieve and let out a breath of relief. Just as she did she relaxed and at that moment, Jeremy pushed down hard.
Wendy screamed as the huge black condom covered cock sank into her ass. It was still sore and inflamed from the abuse it had received the day before. She thought she was being split in two as the monster cock sank fully into her. As soon as she was all of the way down, the guy reached up and grabbed her by her tits, pulling her back onto him.
The next guy got up onto the table and lined his cock up with Wendy’s tight cunt. He began pushing his averaged size cock into her tight cunt. It took a lot of effort because of the decreased room caused by the big cock in her ass. His first thrust got the head of his cock in and each thrust thereafter sank about another inch in until he had all six inches of his cock in her cunt. Once his cock was in her cunt he started to saw it in and out slowly. The big black guy began to push in when the guy pulled out and they quickly developed a rhythm.
Just as the two guys got going good, Wendy found a condom covered cock pushed against her mouth. She opened her mouth and the cock was thrust into it. She cringed from the nasty taste of the latex condom and the lubricant. She decided then and there that she would rather suck a cock bare than suck a condom covered cock.
While the first three guys were fucking Wendy, one of the Goth girls came up to Jeremy. She walked up to him and grabbed his right arm and leaned up as if she was going to whisper to him. She stuck her pierced tongue and licked his ear and then said, “God you are so hot. I’ve dreamed of having someone make me do these kinds of things. Can I be your little slut slave too. I’ll suck your cock right here and now if you want. Pleeeeaaaasssse say you’ll be my master.”
Jeremy couldn’t believe his luck. He had never even thought that he would have someone ask him to be their master. The first thing that crossed his mind was that he needed a slave to fulfill his requirements for his initiation the next week. He looked down at the girl and saw that she looked very young. He asked, “How old are you and where do you go to school?”
The girl looked at him with wide begging eyes and said, “I’m fourteen and I’ll be going to the high school next year. I’m in the Junior High out in the Eastlands. I live out near the Warren Estate where that big attack was the other day. I live in the last house just before you get to the estate. It’s only a couple of miles from my house to theirs.”
Jeremy was surprised at where the girl said she lived. He would have thought she was from some slum somewhere by the way she was dressed. He asked, “Your parents let you dress like that. Won’t they notice if you start disappearing at all hours of the night or start dressing in extremely sexy clothes or other things like that?”
The girl laughed and then said, “God no. My dad is a porn director and my mom was one of his big stars. You think I’m bad, you should see them. They don’t care what I do as long as I don’t get into trouble. Shit, I learned all about sex before I was in grade school from all of the orgies at the house. I didn’t participate but they never hid it from me. It took me until a couple of years ago to decide to join in. I lost my virginity on my daddies hard twelve inch cock in front of a dozen other people, including my mother. She actually helped line his cock up into my virgin cunt. They’ll let me do anything I want as long as I don’t bring the police down on them. They don’t deal drugs but they do use them a lot and if the police ever had reason to come to our house it would ruin all of our lives.”
Jeremy blanched at the mention of drugs and asked, “Do you use drugs at all. I won’t take you on if you use them.”
The girl quickly said, “I smoked some weed once and didn’t like the way it made me feel so have never touched the stuff since. I want to be totally aware as I experience all that life has to give and drugs will just cloud everything up.”
Jeremy then asked, “Okay, then if I want you to stay out all night or for several nights, what will happen?”
The girl laughed and answered, “Like I said before, my rents don’t care what I do as long as I don’t bring the cops down on them. I stayed at a friend’s house for a week without telling them. I just left messages on the machine each day to let them know I was okay. I didn’t get in any trouble then so I don’t expect that they would care now that I’m a year older. I got several piercings in my tongue, nose and eyebrow as you can see and all they said when they saw it was how nice it looked. If you become my master you can make me do whatever you want or mark me up any way you like and they won’t say a thing as long as I don’t complain.”
Jeremy looked over at the other two girls who were dividing their attention between the triple fuck going on and their friend talking to him. He asked, “What about your friends over there?”
The girl looked and shrugged saying, “Oh, they’re just Goth wannabes. They dress the part and have a couple of piercings but they aren’t like me… yet. I’m working on them though. The one on the right is still a virgin technically. I took her cherry with a dildo but she hasn’t ever had sex with a boy yet. They aren’t into any of the wild shit I get into, though I’m trying to get them to. They’ll sit around and watch but I don’t think they’ll ever have the guts to dive in head first like me. They think I’m way extreme.”
Jeremy smiled and said, “Okay then here’s the deal. If you want to be my slave, you will do anything and everything that I tell you no matter how gross or nasty it is. I promise that you will experience things you never even thought of. If you don’t do what I tell you then I will punish you for your failure and make you do it anyway. Then when you come to the high school next year, you will automatically be a part of the most powerful clique in the school. To demonstrate that you are willing to be my slave under those terms, then strip and begin to fluff the guys so that when it’s their turn with Wendy, they won’t last long. I want you to bring them to the very edge so that they cum within one or two strokes. I don’t want a threesome to last ten to fifteen minutes like this one has. When the ones participating in the fucking are done, you will take their condoms off and tie them off. You will then suck their cocks clean of any remaining sperm. When this is all over, you will leave with me and Wendy.”
While Jeremy was telling her what to do, she began stripping with a big smile on her face. When he finished she turned and began to walk away to start on the next guy in line to join the fucking. As she walked away, Jeremy asked, “What’s your name slave?”
The girl looked over her shoulder and as she knelt down in front of the first guy she said, “It’s Luna.”
Jeremy smiled and knew he had next week whipped. He was definitely going to work on her this week though. To prove that she was serious, he thought that he would have her do all of the tasks that he was going to have Wendy do this week. If she did, then he knew he had her. He leaned back against the wall and smiled. He was really beginning to enjoy this thing that Wendy got him into. He even thought that it was worth being fucked in the ass yesterday. Here he was a junior in high school and he already had two slaves that he could fuck anytime he wanted and that would do anything he told them. Yeah, life was good he thought.
On the West end of the Mall, Becky led the four guys to the guy’s restroom. When they entered with Roberta she ordered, “Strip out of your clothes and fold them up neatly so you don’t get them dirty Roberta. Then sit on the stool in the last stall. That way the guy can fuck you or you can suck them off, whichever they choose. You are not to have any choice in the matter. Now get going while I give these guys their condoms.
Roberta slowly stripped out of her clothes and folded them up. She put them over on the window sill of the small window that was above the stall so they would be out of the way. She then sat down on the stool and waited. It didn’t take but a moment for the leader to step up and present his cock to her mouth. His cock wasn’t very big and was stiff as it could be. As soon as she took his cock into her mouth and started to suck he grabbed her head and pushed in hard and fast two or three times and started to cum. In spite of all of the stories he’d told his friends, this was his first time being sucked so he had a hair trigger.
He started to back away and turned to leave. Roberta almost panicked and grabbed his arm as she said, “I need you to give me the condom please. I have to keep them.”
The boy was angry and totally embarrassed that he had shot off so quickly. All he wanted to do was get out of there. He ripped the condom off and threw it at Roberta. She quickly scrambled to keep from losing any of the cum and tied it off. She just hoped that the rest of the guys had a hair trigger like this kid did.
The next boy stepped up and also presented his three inch cock to her mouth. He was thirteen and had just entered puberty a few weeks earlier, experiencing his first cum spying on his sister getting dressed. He put his cock up to Roberta’s mouth because that is what he saw his buddy do, so decided to just copy him as he too was a virgin. Roberta took him into her mouth and began to suck. The boy began to thrust rapidly as soon as she did. He lasted a little longer than the first boy but not by much. He maybe got three or four more thrusts than his buddy.
This boy was just happy to get off and quickly took his condom off and handed it to Roberta. The next boy stepped up and did the same as his friend, letting Roberta suck him off. The fourth boy also went for a blow job since all of his friends had as well. This boy’s cock was already five and a half inches long at the age of thirteen and would be huge by the time he was fully grown but fortunately for Roberta he was just another short fused young teen who had just entered puberty. When it was all over, they had taken only about ten minutes to finish the four boys off.
Becky decided that was the way to go then. She hadn’t realized the boys would finish so quickly when she started but as the last guy was finishing she yelled to Roberta and said, “Great job Roberta, I’ll go get you some more so we can beat Jeremy and that cunt Wendy. We know what we have to do now so I’ll bring them in and leave them for you to take care of. Don’t forget to tie the condoms and save them. I’ll leave the condoms with you.
Becky tossed the box of condoms over the stall and took out the bathroom door. The box landed on Roberta’s head but she just ignored them as she finished the last of the boys off. After she got his condom and tied it off, she picked the box up and counted the eight condoms that were left. She sighed in resignation that she would have to do eight more guys but she could handle it if they were all like these last four. As the last boy left, she closed the stall door and locked it in case someone came into the bathroom. She lifted her feet up so no one could see her.
Becky quickly ran back to the food court and found a couple of other young boys. She rushed up to them and in a whispered voice she said, “If you guys come with me, I’ve got a friend who will suck you off. All you have to do is wear a condom because she has to prove that she sucked you guys off to another friend. I promise you’ll enjoy it. What do you say?”
The two boys were sophomores in high school and one of them recognized Becky. He had never crossed paths with her but had just seen her around the school. He figured she was just pulling their chain but he didn’t see any downside other than maybe have some kids laugh at them as a joke. He was used to those kinds of taunts anyways so he figured he didn’t have anything to lose. His buddy didn’t know Becky from anyone else so he figured if his buddy was for it he might as well go too.
As they walked to the West end bathroom, Becky said, “When you go in she’ll hand you a condom. Put it on and then she’ll give you a blow job. When you’re done cumming, then take the condom off and hand it to her. She has to have the filled condom as proof that she sucked you off.”
Becky led them into the bathroom and once she ensured the coast was clear, she yelled, “It’s me Roberta. I’ve got two more for you.” She turned to the two guys and said, “My friend is in the last stall so go there and she’ll give you the condom like I told you. Have fun. I’ve got to go get some more guys.”
Becky turned to run back to the food court where she saw three guys getting food just as they were leaving she figured by the time she got back they would be close to finishing. She hoped her luck kept up. They were already halfway done.
Roberta quickly unlocked the stall door when she heard Becky yell that it was her. When she did, she saw the two boys standing there. She heard one of them exclaim, “My god I didn’t believe her. This has got to be our lucky day. Wait until we tell our buddies what they missed out on.”
Roberta quickly handed a condom to each of the boys. The leader of the two quickly pulled his rock hard four inch cock out of his pants. He slid the condom onto his cock and presented it to the naked Roberta’s mouth. She quickly began sucking the guy off. She had resigned herself to doing the dozen guys and the way it was going she figured the quicker she did it the sooner they would be done so she went right to sucking him off. Like the boys before them, this one had a short trigger and only took about a half dozen thrusts to cum. The second boy didn’t last much longer. They both quickly took the filled condom off when they were done and gave it to Roberta who tied them off and put them up with her clothes and the other filled condoms.
Just as the two boys were leaving, Becky came in with another four boys with the same instructions. She gave the final instructions to the boys and then left to get the final two. She hoped that she would be able to find the last two and finish ahead of Jeremy. If she had known how far ahead she was she would have felt more comfortable. At that moment, the first of the first three guys to triple fuck Wendy came. These guys were much older and were lasting ten to fifteen minutes. Not a real long time but definitely longer than the young adolescents that Becky was getting.
The guy that had just cum in Wendy was the one fucking her cunt. He quickly crawled off and looked at Jeremy and asked, “Who do I give the used condom too. Wendy’s rather busy at the moment.”
Jeremy smiled and said, “Give it to Luna and she’ll tie it off and suck you clean.” He looked at the guy that Luna was sucking and said, “Get up there and have at it. The quicker you get done the better. We’re in a race. Now get going.”
The guy that Luna was sucking quickly climbed up onto the table and stuck his cock into Wendy. As he left, the one that had just climbed off of her stepped up to Luna. He handed her the condom and she quickly tied it off and laid it on the floor next to her. She took his rapidly softening cock and did a quick couple of sucks to clean him off. When he was clean she turned to the next guy in line and started sucking his cock to get him ready.
She had only been sucking the guys for a few short moments when the guy fucking Wendy’s mouth came. He had heard what Jeremy had told the previous guy and quickly took the condom off and handed it to Luna. Luna continued to suck off the guy in line as she tied the condom off and set it beside her. She sucked back off his cock and motioned for him to go to Wendy as she took the cum covered cock of the guy that had just vacated her mouth into hers. She quickly sucked him clean and then turned to the next guy in line and started sucking him.
Jeremy was amazed at Luna. She was acting like it was nothing for her to suck off guy after guy. She obviously had a lot of experience at this. From the story of how she lost her virginity he guessed that she probably participated in a lot of her parents’ orgies.
Just as the guy stepped up to Wendy’s mouth, the guy in her cunt yelled out that he was cumming. He hadn’t even lasted a minute. That attested to the good job that Luna was doing. As he watched, the guy climbed off and stepped towards Luna. She quickly took the condom and tied it and cleaned him off as the guy she had been sucking stepped up to take his place. She hadn’t had a long time to work on the last two but as they stepped up to Wendy, neither one took long to cum. She had just started on the next guy in line when the guy that had just stepped up to Wendy’s mouth yelled he was cumming. Truth was that Luna new every trick in the book on how to suck any but the most established cocksman off in seconds. She was getting them to the edge quickly and then just holding them there.
In quick order Luna tied the condoms off and cleaned the cocks off of the guys that were finishing and then sucked the next in line to the edge in less than a minute. They were to the eighth guy in line before the guy in Wendy’s ass finally came; the others were cumming so quickly. When Jeremy saw how quickly they were going through the guys he said, “Just hang tight and enjoy the feel of her ass. We only have four to go and they shouldn’t last long with Luna here.”
In less than five minutes the final four guys finished and stepped up to Luna and handed her the condoms. She sucked them clean quickly. When the last guy finally pulled out of Wendy’s cunt and got off of her, Jeremy ordered, “Get up off of the table now Wendy. I’ll be right back. Luna, finish taking care of our black friend here while I’m gone.
Jeremy went out to the front and told Vince, “It’s time for you to get your rocks off Vince. I tell you what though. I’ve got choices for you. You can fuck Wendy or that cute little Goth bitch Luna. Take your choice. Now come on.”
Vince looked around and saw that he didn’t have any customers so he stepped to the front of the store and quickly lowered the locking cage that secured the shop at night. He yelled at his buddy and told him to come on back to the game room with him and have a little fun.
Jeremy, Vince and the store clerk entered the room just as Luna was taking the shit covered condom covered cock into her mouth. That watched in amazement as she quickly sucked his cock hard and then slowly but steadily sank the whole cock into her throat inch by inch until the guy’s pubic hairs were tickling her nose. They could see her throat moving as if she were drinking and could hear a humming sound. She wasn’t like that but a few seconds before the guy was screaming out he was cumming again. He had fucked Wendy for almost fifteen minutes and cum and Luna was still able to make him cum in seconds. Jeremy couldn’t believe it. They watched as she took his very full condom off and tied it off. She then took his cock into her mouth again to the root and sucked him clean in one quick action. When she was done she stood up and faced Jeremy and just said “What?”
Jeremy exclaimed, “I’ve never seen anything like that and I’ve watched a lot of porn movies. How did you learn how to do that?”
Luna smiled and said, “When you grow up with some of the best deep throat artists in Hollywood having orgies in your house you pick up pointers. I learned from the best and added a few tricks of my own along the way. I got to practice on some of the largest cocks in the porn industry. We’d have competitions to see who could get them off the quickest. At first I would lose every time but as time went on and I added tricks of my own, I was able to get them off in a few minutes. Now I usually win the competitions. None of the regular porn stars will compete with me anymore so I don’t use my special techniques that often. I can make most average guys cum in less than a minute if I want. I promise master that I will only do it to you if you want me to. You may use me as quickly or as long as you want. Just order me to do it the way you want.”
Jeremy shook his head in amazement and said, “Well right now I want you two to take care of Vince and his friend here. Vince, you chose and your clerk can take the other one.”
Vince didn’t even hesitate and said, “I told you I’ve wanted a piece of Wendy’s ass since the first time I saw her. I’ll take her.”
Jeremy looked at Wendy and ordered, “Up on the table Wendy. One more fuck and your done for now. Luna, you take care of our other friend here and make it last until Vince is finished. Once you two are done then we’ll be on our way.
Vince tore his clothes off in record time. He was about fifty pounds overweight, definitely someone that wouldn’t normally be found fucking a beauty like Wendy. He climbed up between her legs and stuffed his three inch cock into her. In addition to being cursed with a small penis he was cursed with a short fuse. He lasted only about five minutes fucking Wendy. But he considered them the best five minutes in his life to that date.
The store clerk just stood there in amazement, not sure of what to do. He was in a state of shock. He had just been hired the day before and had never even imagined in his wildest dreams that he would get to fuck a young thing like Luna. He loved Goth girls anyway and thought they were the hottest things so getting a chance at her was one of his wildest fantasies. As he stood there, Luna didn’t wait for him to make a move. She knelt down in front of him and quickly took his cock out. She sucked his hard five incher into her mouth and began to suck him. She quickly brought him to the edge and then she used her skill to keep him there. He came close to cumming several times in that five minutes Vince took to fuck Wendy but each time she pinched it off at the base of his cock. To him it felt like he was cumming almost constantly without actually cumming. He was in heaven for that five minutes and he knew he would remember that day for the rest of his life. He also knew he would never meet another girl with the skill that Luna had.
As soon as Luna heard Vince screaming in orgasm, she did her little deep throating trick and brought the clerk off before Vince was finished cumming. When she was done sucking and swallowing his cum she stood up and looked at Jeremy with a huge smile on her face. She said, “Would you like me to suck you off too master?”
Jeremy knew he was in a race and said, “As much as I want to say yes, I’m in a race to get back. Get dressed and later today we’ll have a little fun. You too Wendy.”
The two girls quickly got dressed and when they were ready they quickly left the room. Jeremy lifted the door cage up enough for them to get out and then they began their run back to the food court to join Sarah and the girls. Aaron was following right behind them. He couldn’t believe that Jeremy had picked up a little Goth slave in the process. Talk about luck he thought.
Just as Vince had closed up shop earlier, Becky had arrived with one lone boy. She hadn’t been able to find a group of boys to bring so she took the one she could find. She knew that they only had one to go. She brought the boy in just as Roberta was finishing with the last of the previous four. She just told the boy, “You heard what I told you. She’ll take good care of you. I’ve got to go find one more boy.
The young boy walked up to watch in amazement as Roberta sucked off the last guy. His three buddies were waiting outside the bathroom for him. He didn’t last long and after he came he quickly pulled the condom off and handed it to Roberta to tie off and add to her growing collection. She quickly grabbed the next to last condom and handed it to the new guy. He quickly pulled it out and slid it on his cock. He stepped up and Roberta immediately began to suck his cock.
As the last of the four boys was exiting the bathroom he was passed by a big burly guy that was wearing blue jeans, a black tee shirt with a skull on it and a black leather jacket with ‘DIABLOS’ across the back with a picture of the Devil sewn into the jacket. He was on his way out to his buddies after a little foray into the mall to see what kind of trouble they could cause. He had come up empty and had called his buddies and told them that he had struck out. They were all across the main drag from the Mall waiting for him to join them.
The Diablos were known to come into the mall on a routine basis and cause trouble. They had gang raped a lot of women and girls over the years. The security guards wouldn’t do anything to stop them since several years earlier one of them called the cops when the Diablos were raping a mother and her daughter in the very bathroom that Roberta was in. The Diablos that were always on the lookout quickly beat the cops nearly to death before they even knew who they were facing. They knew better than to kill them, as that would result in a full out manhunt for who the culprits were. They also knew how to short the security system of the mall before they got started so that there wasn’t any video evidence. When they found out which guard had turned them in, they went to the guy’s home and raped his wife and two young daughters in front of him and then beat him within an inch of his life. They told him that if he reported them to the police again, they would return and kill him after watching them slowly torture his wife and daughters to death in front of him. They also made sure that he gave the same warning to all of the other security guards. For the Single guys, they threatened to do the same to their parents or siblings or any other relatives. They did the same thing to the women and girls they raped. They put the fear of god into them so much that almost no one had ever reported them. Only one woman had ever gotten brave enough to report the rape. She disappeared on her way to the police station and became one of the many missing persons that were never found in the LA area.
This guy was entering the bathroom to take a piss before he hit the road. He didn’t think anything of the young boy leaving the bathroom as he entered. It wasn’t until he was halfway done pissing that he heard a young boy moan and groan like he was cumming. That pricked his curiosity. As he finished pissing and shaking his soft six inches clean of piss the young boy left. The Diablo left his cock out and walked over to the last stall where he heard the noise from. The stall door was just closing as he stepped up to it and he pushed it open before it closed.
Roberta was shocked when this big, rough looking guy pushed the door open on her. She cringed in fear as she looked into his eyes. She knew this wasn’t someone that Becky had brought in. She decided to act like it was and see if she could get him to go along with the concept like the boys had. She took the last condom out of the box and held it out to him with a shaky hand saying, “I’ll suck you off if you put this condom on.”
The guy couldn’t believe his luck. Here he found a naked little high school chick sitting in the men’s room and offering to suck him if he put a condom on. Well he wasn’t about to use a condom. In a quick lightning move he slapped Roberta’s hand hard, knocking the condom out of her hand and against the wall. As he did he said mockingly, “Diablos don’t never use condoms. We only fuck bareback and believe me girl, you are going to get fucked in every hole you got. Now open your mouth and suck me.”
Roberta moved her head back away from the bikers cock as he moved forward towards her with her lips clenched tightly. Not only because she didn’t want to suck him but the smell was horrendously nauseating. It was obvious it had been a while since the guy had taken a bath. That was the wrong thing to do. Before she knew what was happening she received a backhand across her face that snapped her head back and to the left. It stunned her and she immediately knew she was in serious trouble. The next time the guy presented his cock to her she opened her mouth and took it without complaint.
As Roberta began to suck the guy got on his cell phone and called the leader of his group outside. He said, “Hey guys, the games on. Found a live one in the west entrance men’s bathroom. She’s a cute high school chick trying to complete a dare or something. She’s sucking my cock as we speak. Hurry on over and let’s have some fun.”
Out in the main mall, Sean was watching the entrance to the men’s room. He had seen the rough looking character enter the bathroom followed shortly by the young boy leaving. The boy didn’t look like he was frightened at all so he didn’t take note of it. It wasn’t until about five minutes later when about ten more guys dressed like the previous guy came into the West entrance and made a beeline for the bathroom. He knew none of them stood a chance against the rough bikers, even if they were all together. He was pulling his phone out of his pocket as he saw about a dozen more guys come in the West entrance. They were taking strategic positions around the mall as if they were watch outs.
Sean got up and began to pace back and forth. It was a strategic move because he was looking for a place to put his camera, set on video mode so he could capture everyone coming and going. As he was pacing, one of the Diablos came up to him and gruffly asked, “What are you doing here boy? Don’t you have someplace else to be?”
Sean shrugged his shoulders and answered, “Nah. My ole lady is shopping. I only had a couple of things to do so she told me to wait for her here until she’s done.” He lied.
The guy stared at him menacingly for a few moments and then said, “Well you best be out of here soon. Let me tell ya, if you see anything just keep it to yourself or you’ll find yourself and your momma in a world of hurt.”
Sean knew now that it was even more imperative that he did something to help identify the culprits for later. He couldn’t imagine what poor Roberta was going through or going to go through. He started his pacing around, purposely making wide circles so he could get a 360 degree view of his surroundings. He finally noticed that there was a mannequin in front of a camera shop that had its arms up and a decoy camera in front of its face as if it was focusing and taking a picture. The lucky thing for him was that the camera was generally pointed in the direction of the entrance leading to the bathrooms. If he could replace the camera there with his without being noticed, then he could get some evidence.
As soon as he saw the camera holding mannequin he turned towards it and walked up to it. When he got close enough he noticed that the camera was similar in style though not the same as the one he had. He also noticed that the camera was just set in the hands and it wasn’t attached to the mannequin which was a stroke of luck. As he looked at it he quickly came up with a plan. He had stuck his camera in his pocket earlier to keep the Diablos from seeing it. He picked the camera up out of the mannequin’s hands and walked into the shop. He knew a lot about cameras, and knew all of the right questions to ask so he went up to the clerk and began asking all sorts of questions about the camera.
Sean had been talking to the clerk a moment before a Diablo came walking in and standing near a display within listening range. Sean knew the guy was listening in so he kept asking question after question about the camera and others like it. Finally the Diablo guy got tired of listening and walked out. Sean took a couple of more minutes asking questions before he turned to head out. When he did, he pulled his camera out as he pocketed the inoperative display camera and went out of the store. He quickly put his camera in the hands of the mannequin, being careful to point it in the right direction without looking obvious. As he set it in its hands he hit the button to start recording. He hoped that the ten gigabyte disk in it would last long enough. He figured he could record a little over an hour with the settings he had the camera on. He had it set so that he would get a good enough picture to identify anyone coming in or out of the bathroom. He then turned and began pacing around again. After a few minutes a twenty something black woman came in the West entrance and he walked up to her and began chatting her up. This gave the impression that he knew her and allowed him to leave the area without raising suspicion. As soon as he was out of sight, he said bye to the woman and made a beeline to the food court.
Back in the bathroom, just after the Diablo that had caught Roberta by surprise ended his phone call, he looked down at Roberta who was sucking his filthy cock. He smiled at the look of fear in her eyes. He grabbed her head by the hair on either side, just above the ears and he started fucking her face violently. With every thrust into her mouth he tried his hardest to cause her to gag. After several thrust he pulled her head towards him with a sudden, irresistible pressure and sank his cock down her throat until Roberta’s nose was pressed into his smelly pubic hair. He held her there as tightly as he could, watching as Roberta began to struggle for lack of air. He gave her an evil smile and as she jerked and struggled to get the cock out of her throat he said, “God I just love to watch a cunt struggle on the edge of death. It just does somethin for me.”
The Diablo waited until Roberta started to turn blue and her struggles finally ended before he pulled his cock out of her mouth. She took a deep inhale but wasn’t given much of a chance to recover before the big biker started fucking her mouth again for all he was worth. He did that for several strokes as she struggled to get air in to her lungs and then he pulled her head all of the way onto his thick, nine inch cock. Again he held her there as she began to struggle for air. When she was on the verge of passing out he pulled out to let her get a single breath and then fucked her throat for several thrusts then sank his cock all of the way again. He kept the brutal throat fuck up and was just getting ready to cum when he heard the bathroom door open. He heard the leader yell as he entered, “Alright you loser, where is this high school chick you were telling us about.”
The guy fucking Roberta’s face forced his cock into the hilt one last time and as Roberta struggled for air, he came down her throat. As he came he let out a guttural yell as he fucked his cock deep in her throat over and over again with each spurt of his cum. Each time he jammed his cock down her throat, he violently mashed her nose into his pubic bone. By the time he was done cumming, her nose was bleeding from the violence of the throat fuck. When he felt the last spurt of cum leave his cock, he finally pulled out, grabbed her by her hair at the top of her head and drug her out of the stall. She screamed in severe pain as he pulled her hair. When she was clear of the stall he threw his hand that had the grip on her hair forward and literally threw Roberta forward into the hands of his fellow bikers.
Roberta never knew what hit her as several hands started grabbing her and clenching her tits and pussy. The leader of the bikers pulled her head towards him by the hair and pressed his mouth to hers and forced his tongue into her mouth. His teeth were rotting and his breath smelt like a sewer and it was all she could do to keep from puking up the contents of her stomach.
When the biker quit kissing Roberta he pulled back and said, “Clear away boys so I can get this party started.”
As soon as the other Diablos backed off the leader pushed Roberta down to the floor hard. As soon as she hit the floor, the guy got on top of her and quickly sank his averaged sized six inch cock into her cunt. He fucked into her hard and brutally a few times and then he grabbed her by her tits. He squeezed them hard and then suddenly rolled over, pulling her on top of him by her tits. As soon as the guy was on his back with Roberta on top of him, the second in charge of the group got down and sank his cock into her ass. She screamed in pain as he brutally thrust his cock into her recently devirginized ass. The fucking was bad enough as it was and would have caused her to scream but since it had been less than twenty four hours since she had lost her virginities it hurt even worse.
The two Diablos proceeded to fuck Roberta, thrusting into her cunt and asshole simultaneously to cause as much pain as possible. That went on for a couple of minutes before another biker stepped up to her, grabbed her hair and pushed his cock against her mouth. She didn’t resist, figuring that the only way to get out of this situation alive would be to just cooperate. She opened her mouth and let the biker start fucking her throat brutally. She closed her eyes wondering how much worse it could get for her and where Becky went to. All she wanted was for someone to come and put a stop to the gang rape.
As Roberta was being raped in all three holes, two other Diablos walked to either side of her and put their hardening cocks into her empty hands. It was to this scene that Becky walked into the bathroom, leading a young man by the hand. The Diablos not involved in Roberta’s rape quickly grabbed Becky while one of them grabbed the boy and pushed him out of the room. That guy grabbed the boy by the shirt and lifted him up until he was staring the boy in the face and told him, “You best forget what you saw boy. If you so much as say a word to anyone, we’ll hunt you down and we’ll fucking torture and rape your family in front of you and then we’ll rape your ass before we skin you alive and leave you out in the desert as buzzard food.”
The Diablos that grabbed Becky quickly ripped her clothes off, tearing them into little bits. Within a few moments, Becky was being triple raped, just like Roberta was and was jacking off two cocks in her hands.
About the time that the first Diablo had entered the bathroom, Jeremy had walked up to Sarah in the food court. He laid the dozen condoms on the table in front of her and said, “All done Sarah. What’s next?”
Sarah looked at Jeremy and noticed that he had picked up an extra person. She immediately recognized her as her neighbor. She remembered how she had treated the girl in the past because her parents were in the porn business. Now that she had seen the light so to speak, her opinion of the girl had changed. She said, “Hi Luna. So what are you doing here?”
Luna smiled as she realized there wasn’t even a hint of sarcasm in Sarah’s voice. She had been totally surprised when Jeremy had walked up to her old stuck up neighbor and placed the condoms in front of her. She was getting ready to turn away when Sarah asked her the question. She could tell that it was a sincere question and was in a totally different tone than Sarah had ever addressed her before. She started putting things together in her head and finally spoke the truth saying, “I saw Jeremy doing such a good job making his girl do all sorts of disgusting things and it turned me on so much that I asked him if I could be his little sex slave. What does all this have to do with you?”
Sarah smiled; she hadn’t given her neighbor any thought for a couple of years. With her new outlook on life, she and her parents were just the kind of people she wouldn’t mind associating with now though she didn’t want to expose everything about her. She also wasn’t surprised that the girl would so openly declare that she wanted to be a sex slave. She had figured long ago that the girl was a slut. Back then she thought that was a bad thing but now things had changed. She looked at Luna and Jeremy and then said to Jeremy, “So this little slut is going to be your slave for next week?”
Jeremy had a shit eating grin on his face and said, “You bet she is. I’m going to put her through her paces this week so she’ll be ready to do whatever you say next week.”
Sarah looked at Luna and said, “Luna, are you sure this is what you want. This isn’t something you go into lightly. Once you become a sex slave, you have no say in what happens to you and you’ll be a sex slave forever. Is that what you really want?”
Luna’s smile beamed as she answered, “Of course it is. You know nothing shocks me. I’ve done just about everything you can do to have normal conventional sex. When I saw what Jeremy was doing, I just knew that was what I wanted. I’ve fantasized about it for ages but didn’t want to just turn myself over to some perverted old man to do it. Jeremy is just a little older than me so he is the perfect person to be my master. He was doing so well with his cunt, I just had to get involved. How are you involved in all of this stuff?”
Sarah sat back in her chair, put her hands behind her head and smirked as she said, “I’m not just involved Luna. I am the leader and head dominatrix of this little group I’ve created. Jeremy and Wendy are at the beginning of their initiation to prove they are worthy to join my group. I am the most powerful person at the high school and nobody does anything without my approval, not even the principal and his staff. If you successfully pass the test next week, you’ll be part of my group too. If you become Jeremy’s slave, you essentially become my slave as well. Is that something you can accept?”
Luna looked at Sarah and then Jeremy. She hadn’t counted on essentially being a slave to her stuck up neighbor, but if this was what she was into now, it was obvious that something had changed her. She had made a commitment to Jeremy too. She may be a slut but she was an honest slut and when she committed to something, she always went through with it. She looked at Sarah and said, “I can take anything you or he can throw at me.”
Sarah just shook her head and answered, “We’ll see. You have no idea what kinds of things we’ll put you through. But for now I think I’ll just modify what I was going to do to Wendy a little. You see, I was going to make her suck the cum out of all of those filled condoms that Jeremy just brought back. Now I think as a test to see just how serious you are about all of this, I’ll have you do half of them for her. So you take six of them and she’ll take six of them and then I want you to get up on the table. Both of you will yell ‘LOOK AT ME’ and then you will proceed to untie the condom hold it up by the reservoir tip and squeeze the cum down out of it into your mouth. When the last of the cum is out you will turn the condom inside out and stick it into your mouth and pull it out by the open end, sucking the last remaining cum off. Once you have finished with the condom you will wait until I tell you to proceed before you start the next one. When I give you the approval, you will yell again to get everyone’s attention and you will do the next condom. You will repeat this for each condom. When you are done with all six condoms you will get on your knees and hold the empty condoms in your hands and present them to your master and beg him to accept you as his slave loud enough for everyone to hear. I will be the judge if you are begging well enough. If one of you isn’t doing it well enough, you will keep begging until I am satisfied you are sincere in wanting Jeremy to be your master.”
Luna smiled and said, “Is that all?” Making light of what Sarah was asking. She had butterflies in her stomach. She didn’t mind doing sexual things, but what Sarah was demanding was public humiliation. She wasn’t all that sure she could go through with it but it was right up there with some of her wildest fantasies. She steeled her nerves, grabbed Wendy by the hand and pulled her with her as she got up onto the table.
Wendy was in a state of shock at what was being demanded of her. There were all sorts of people in the food court, many of them students at their high school or their parents. She just went with the flow though. She had already been humiliated so much and this was just another way to break her down. The only way she could do this was to mentally shut down and just do it. It helped that she wouldn’t be the only one to humiliate herself.
Wendy and Luna were finally on the table. Jeremy handed a condom to Luna who took it without hesitation. When he tried to hand a cum filled condom to Wendy, she just stood there staring into space as if she were in shock. Luna took the condom and put it into Wendy’s hand. She took Wendy by the shoulders and turned her towards her and looked her into the eye. She put her forehead on Wendy’s and while squeezing her on the shoulders said, “Come on Wendy. Don’t think about anything but doing the condoms. Block everything else out. You’ll find that it will be a lot easier that way. Now come on, let’s yell. This should be fun.”
Luna of course didn’t think it was fun. She was just saying that to convince both Wendy and herself to accomplish the disgusting task. She asked Wendy, “Are you ready girl?”
Wendy barely shook her head that she was. Luna said, “Okay then let’s untie the condom first and then I’ll count to three and we’ll yell together.”
Luna quickly untied her condom and waited while Wendy struggled to untie hers. It took Wendy a little longer to get her condom untied. When she had it undone, she looked into Luna’s face. Luna asked, “Are you ready?”
Wendy nervously shook her head 'yes' and then Luna lifted her right hand up and started counting aloud and with her fingers, “One” lifting up her index finger, “Two” adding her middle finger and then put up her ring finger and said, “Three”.
They both took a deep breath and then Yelled, “LOOK AT ME!”
Every face within hearing range looked in their direction as first Luna and then Wendy lifted the condom by the reservoir tip above their head. Luna pinched the condom between her index and middle finger as close to where she held it in her other hand as she could and then squeezing her fingers together as tightly as she could she pulled her fingers down the condom, squeezing the cum out along with it. Wendy saw what she was doing and copied her. Dollops of cum fell out of the condom and fell into both of their open mouths.
Parents with small kids were getting up in disgust and leaving, trying to hide their kid’s eyes. Several of them passed the table and yelled “Tramp”, “Slut”, and other things at the two girls on the table.
As soon as all of the cum was squeezed out of the condom, Luna quickly turned it inside out and then stuffed the condom into her mouth. She then made a loud sucking sound as she pulled the condom out of her mouth, cleaning the last little bit of remaining come off of it. Wendy saw what Luna was doing and copied her. She couldn’t believe that this little girl that was three years her junior was showing her up. She decided she was being made to look like a fool. She committed herself to doing just as good as or better than this little slut.
When she was done, Wendy quickly bent down and grabbed a couple of condoms. She handed one to Luna and then quickly began to untie hers. Luna was glad to see that Wendy was finally coming out of her shell. She quickly untied hers and when she finished, Wendy was waiting and this time Wendy counted. On the count of three they both yelled even louder this time getting even more people’s attention. At the same time they both then lifted the condoms above their mouths and squeezed the cum out and into their mouths. Then they inversed the condoms and sucked them clean.
They looked at each other and both bent down at the same time and picked up a condom and repeated the whole process. While they were doing it, there was a crowd of young kids and older voyeurs that surrounded them. Luna saw them and relished the attention but Wendy was concentrating so hard on the task that she was totally oblivious to how many people were actually watching them. In less than five minutes the girls had cleaned all six condoms. It wasn’t until they both started to get down off of the table that Wendy finally noticed the large crowd of people around them. She immediately blushed a crimson red as she realized just how much of a spectacle she had made of herself.
Wendy was so embarrassed that she forgot the last thing that they were required to do. Luna however didn’t. She eagerly got down on her knees in front of Jeremy and was getting ready to beg when she noticed that Wendy was just standing there staring at the crowd. Luna reached out and grabbed Wendy’s hand and pulled her down so that she was kneeling beside her. Once Wendy was kneeling she turned back to Jeremy and said, “Please let me be your slave master.” She said it loud but Wendy didn’t say a word. She was still panicked over so many people watching them.
Sarah immediately said, “Not good enough. Try again. Both of you at the same time this time.”
Luna sighed in frustration. She nudged Wendy with her elbow and said, “Come on girl. Ignore everything but what you got to do.”
Luna stared at Wendy until comprehension dawned on her and then the two of them said, “Please let us be your slaves master.”
Sarah shook her head no again and said, “You can do better than that. Put more heart into. Say it like you mean it and believe it with all of your being.”
Luna was getting a little frustrated at what they were being made to do. That should have been good enough but Sarah wasn’t happy. She thought that Sarah was relishing their humiliation a bit too much. But she was calling the shots and if she wanted to be Jeremy’s slave she had to make Sarah happy. She leaned in and whispered into Wendy’s ear for a few moments. Wendy shook her head no and Luna whispered firmly back into her ear and demanded that it was the only way to make Sarah happy and get it all over with. Finally Wendy agreed and Luna whispered what they were going to say into her ear. She had Wendy whisper it back to her. She did that over and over again for a few times to make sure they were both going to say the same thing. When she thought they were ready, she grabbed Wendy’s right hand with her left, squeezed it and then together they said loudly, “Oh please master, let these two worthless sluts serve you in any way that we can. Please oh lord master teach us to serve you and make you happy. It would be our highest honor to serve as your sluts for eternity or until you tire of us. Please let us be your humble and obedient slaves.”
There was a collective gasp from the group at what the girls said to Jeremy who had been standing before them. While the girls had been cleaning the condoms, Sarah had whispered some orders to him. When he saw that Sarah was happy with the way the two had begged to be his slaves he said, “I will accept you two worthless sluts as my slaves on the condition that you swear your allegiance to Sarah and beg her to admit you into her group.”
Luna began to wonder just how much humiliation that Sarah was going to heap onto poor Wendy. She knew she could handle anything. She was used to being humiliated by class mates once they learned that her parents were in the porn industry. They immediately assumed that she was a slut and teased her unmercifully. She really had few friends. Even the two girls she was with earlier were more acquaintances than friends. Those two had just moved into the school and because they dressed in Goth style, Luna latched onto them before the other kids got to them. She quickly explained what her parents did to the kids and found that they found it cool. That’s why she started hanging around with them.
Luna leaned over to Wendy who was still in a bit of shock. She whispered what she wanted to say to Wendy and Wendy shook her head yes. They whispered it back and forth until they both had it down pat and then they moved to kneel in front of Sarah. They took a deep breath and said, “We pledge our allegiance to Mistress Sarah’s organization and promise to obey every master or mistress and especially Mistress Sarah as if they were our own master or mistress. We pledge to serve them with pride in our sluttiness and perversion as we strive to obey their every command. We will deny them nothing, no matter how perverse. Please Mistress Sarah, we beg of you to allow Master Jeremy to be a part of your group so that we worthless slaves may also be a part of your group as his devoted slaves.”
Sarah was extremely pleased at how the two begged. Her opinion of Luna also went up as she knew that she was the one who had come up with the exact phrase. She couldn’t do anything but accept her request. She answered, “If you both successfully complete all of your challenges this week and next, then you will be made an honored slave of my group. You will then earn all of the privileges that that entails.”
Luna was confused at what privileges that Sarah was referring to. She kept her silence though. It was about that time that she saw an older black boy come rushing up to the group. He exclaimed as he tried to get his breath, “We… ‘puff… puff’ have a ‘puff… puff’ problem.” He took a couple of more deep breaths and then said, “I think Roberta is being raped by a bunch of bikers called the Diablos. There are ten of them in the bathroom with her and about a dozen out around that area of the mall keeping an eye out. I’ve got my camera where I don’t think they’ll find it, recording who is going in and out of the bathroom. What are we going to do?”
Sarah asked, “Did you stop Becky from going in the bathroom. She was on the way with her last boy a few minutes ago.”
Sean looked shocked and answered, “I was in such a rush to come here without them noticing that I wasn’t looking for her. I didn’t see her.”
Sarah quickly made a decision and said, “Let’s go to the mall security office. Maybe they can call the cops.”
Sean said, “These guys didn’t look like they were afraid of anything. Somehow I don’t think the mall rent a cops will be much help.”
Sarah was getting up and said, “We have to try. Why don’t you go back and keep an eye on things.”
Sean shook his head and said, “I can’t do that. They’ll suspect I’m snooping if I go back. They approached me when they first got there and advised me to leave. I stayed as long as I dared before I left.”
“Okay Sean. Thanks for letting us know. I’ll go the mall security office and let them know what is going on. Hopefully they’ll call the police.”
Sarah got up and headed towards the Mall Security Office which was on the East side of the huge mall. Charlie, Aminda and Michelle went with her while the others stayed in the food court.
When they arrived at the Security office there was only one person there. He was the head of security. All of the other security officers were spread over the mall and the parking areas except for where the Diablos were. They all knew they were there. The minute one of them entered the mall, they caught them on security cameras. They’d put out a broadcast to the rest of the security officers where the Diablos were so that they could avoid the area.
When the head of security came out of his office to talk with Sarah he asked, “How can I help you miss?”
Sarah stuck her hand out and said, “I’m Sarah Warren. My friends and I were enjoying the mall this morning and we seem to have run into some difficulty.”
The head of security said, “I’ve seen some of what you kids have been up to in the security cameras. Now what kind of problem do you have?”
Sarah said, “It seems that some biker group calling themselves the Diablos is raping a couple of my friends in the West entrance men’s room.”
“How do you know they are being raped young lady? That’s a serious accusation.” said the guard. “Besides, your friend was in the men’s room taking care of some young boys like a little prostitute. We don’t allow that kind of thing here. You’re lucky we don’t arrest them and run them in.”
Sarah got indignant at the guys attitude and responded with a little anger, “They aren’t prostitutes. They were just completing a little dare. You know how we high school kids are. Besides, I had someone watching them and he was threatened to make him leave. He said that he saw one go in earlier that never came out and then ten or so went in to the bathroom later with about a dozen watching the area around the area. They have to be raping her and her friend was going to her when my watch out came to tell me. You have to call the cops.”
The security guard said, “Listen to me Miss Warren. First, you don’t have any direct evidence that a rape is occurring. Plus there is the added complication of what your friend was doing in the men’s room in the first place. Finally, I wouldn’t call the cops even if they were raping the poor girl in the hallway. The last guard that did that ended up watching as the entire Diablo gang raped and tortured his wife and two young daughters before they tortured him and left him on the edge of death with the warning to pass on to the rest of us what would happen if we ever got involved like that again. I can’t help you miss. I don’t want anything to happen to my wife, son and three daughters. All we can do is wait until they get done and then provide what comfort we can. We will tell them what I just told you in even more detail and advise them not to go to the police but will leave it up to them. Only one Woman and her daughter ever left to go to the police straight from the mall. They disappeared before they ever got there and were never seen again. My guess is that they were used as sex toys until they were all used up and then killed. So I’m very sorry miss but we can’t help you.”
Sarah answered, “You are all just a spineless bunch of wimps. You should be protecting the people no matter what it takes. They come here expecting a nice, safe shopping experience and you’re basically letting the wolves in to play with the sheep. You disgust me.” She turned and stormed out of the security office, followed by her friends.
As soon as they were out of sight of the office Sarah stopped and asked, “What do you think? Do we wait until it is all over with or do we do something?”
Aminda spoke up and said, “Why don’t you call Pete and see what he advises. If this group is that confident of themselves that they don’t fear the police or the mall cops then my guess is the FBI knows something about them. He’ll tell you what to do.”
Sarah took out her cell phone and hit the speed dial for Pete. When he answered Sarah quickly described what was going on and what they were told by the mall security office. When she was done explaining everything she listened as Pete explained, “The Diablos are very involved in the drug scene in Los Angeles. They provide the drugs to all of the gangs that sell drugs. They take their deliveries from the local organized crime syndicate so they are very high up on the feeding chain. They are also very lethal. They won’t hesitate to kill a potential witness to keep them quiet. They generally rely on threats backed up by violence like the mall cop told you. I’m not currently involved in their investigation, though I have been in the past before the organization operation. My partner next to me in the office is the lead investigator. He does have an informant working undercover with one of the branches of the group. As I understand it there are about sixty of them. They generally go out in groups of twenty to twenty five guys so basically there are three groups. As I understand it, we are on the verge of having enough evidence to get a warrant and conduct a raid on their ranch out in the desert. Your girls’ testimony and evidence of rape would give us probable cause to get a Warrant. I warn you though, that the only other witness that was willing to testify ended up missing along with her entire family. My advice to you at the moment is to let things take their course and I will meet you at your estate and get the evidence. I’ll come in a regular car so that if you have a tail, they’ll just think you have visitors. I’ll bring a couple of our criminologists from the lab with several rape kits to get evidence. Do the bikers have any way of identifying the girls or their parents?”
Sarah said in a frustrated tone, “No. They weren’t carrying any form of ID with them so there is no way for them to know who they are unless they tell them. I’ll have to find out once we get them when this is all over. Are you sure you can’t come put an end to this?”
Pete answered, “If we do, your friends will end up dead before we are within a mile of the place. Then they’ll take the bodies with them and they will never be seen again. No it may not sound like it but the best thing to do is allow the rape to take its course. Then provide all the comfort and support to the girls that you can once it is over. I’ll meet you at your estate. Whatever you do, don’t let the girls talk to their parents until I speak to them. The Diablos have a way of monitoring cell calls and the moment they contact their parents, they will be targets. I’ll take care of the parent notification. If the girls decide to testify, I will ask that you keep them at your estate so that we are assured that they have security. I think that is the best way to go. I’ll take care of the parents myself without getting the rest of the FBI involved until we have our search Warrant. The only guy I’ll involve is the officer in charge of the investigation once we are ready to proceed with the Warrant process. I’ll explain everything else once we’re at the estate.”
Sarah sighed in frustration as she hung up the phone. She headed back to the food court. Once there the others asked her what they were going to do. She answered, “We wait until it’s over and then we help them as much as we can.”
Back in the men’s room, Becky and Roberta were still being raped by the biker gang. The gang had rotated guys in and out as guys shot their wad to let the new guys have a go. Once everyone had at least one go at fucking one of the girls, the leader finally said to the guy at the door, “Go get Gorilla and bring him in. It’s his turn now then we’ll see what fun we can have next.”
The guy quickly turned and left, returning ten minutes later with a seven foot three inch giant of a guy. When he entered the biker leader said, “They’re all yours Gorilla. Have fun with them.”
Everyone stood back as Gorilla quickly stripped out of his clothes revealing a flaccid 9 inch cock that was two inches wide soft. He stepped up to Becky who was closest to the door where he stood and picked her up by the hair with one hand and with no effort at all. Becky screamed hoarsely from the pain and Gorilla stuck his flaccid cock into her mouth. He started to thrust his soft cock in and out of her mouth by pulling her back and forth. As he did, his cock started to expand. It grew and grew as he fucked her mouth. When it was finally as hard as he could get it, his cock was fourteen and a half inches long and just over three inches wide. He grabbed Becky by both sides of her head and started to pull her head onto his rampant cock, forcing the full length down her throat. Becky felt like she was strangling as her oxygen supply was cut off. Gorilla held her like that until she passed out and then he took his cock out of her mouth and dropped her on the floor. When she hit the floor she inhaled deeply but didn’t wake up.
Gorilla looked at Becky lying on the floor passed out and then over at Roberta who was curled up in a fetal position, with her eyes focused on Becky. When she saw him drop her love to the floor, she thought she was dead. She closed her eyes and started crying for her lost love. After a few moments she opened her eyes again and felt a sudden exhilaration as she saw that Becky was breathing. That moment of exhilaration was short lived as she saw the big man that had been raping her coming toward her. She shook her head back and forth and quietly whispered “No…no…no…no…” in desperation as she knew she was next.
Gorilla stepped next to Roberta and picked her up by her hair like he did Becky. She screamed in pain until his cock was forced down her throat, cutting off any ability for her to get air or scream. Gorilla held her like that until she two stopped struggling and then dropped her just like he had Becky. Becky was just coming around at that moment and he went back over to her and this time he picked her up and pulled her legs apart. He put his cock against her fucked out cunt and pulled her onto his cock. Even though she had been continually gang raped for the last couple of hours, she screamed as his huge cock pushed into her. He bottomed out after about nine inches. He wasn’t going to quit until he had his whole cock sank into her cunt so he started pulling her on and off of his cock, driving his cock farther and farther in. After several thrusts, his cock finally pushed through her cervix and he sank all of the rest of the way in. Becky was screaming and begging for him to take it out. He just kept pulling her on and off his cock only now he was forcing the monster fully into her with every stroke.
After several minutes of fucking Becky, Gorilla pulled her off of his cock and just dropped her onto the floor. He turned and walked over to Roberta and picked her up. He fucked her in the same manner as he had Becky. After a few minutes of fucking her totally with his monster cock he pulled her off and dropped her like he had Becky. He went back to Becky and picked her up by her hips with her bent over, her head hanging down. There was no fight left in her. The only energy she had left was expended during the last fuck. All she could do was scream as the big man forced his oversized cock into her already distended ass hole. She did scream, or what little she could since her vocal cords were well strained from all of the screaming she had done. Gorilla proceeded to fuck his entire cock into her ass over and over. After several minutes he dropped her and went over to Roberta and fucked her ass next. As Roberta screamed, Gorilla fucked harder and faster. After several minutes he yelled as he came up her ass.
After he came, Gorilla got dressed and left the bathroom. After the wait while he was fucking the two girls the gang was ready to go again. This time three of them took each girl and picked them up until they were on their head and shoulders and their legs were hanging down, exposing their pussy and ass from above. Each of the three guys lined up around one of the girls and then one by one, they began to insert their cocks into the distended ass holes of the poor girls. Once all three of them had their cocks stuffed in their girl’s ass hole, they began taking turns pulling most of the way out and then forcing their cock back in. It was obvious they had done this before because they were well coordinated and as soon as the one fucking pushed his cock in, the guy next to him began to pull out. Once he fucked in all the way the next guy pulled out and so on. For almost thirty minutes, the three of them fucked into her ass like that. Finally one of them would cum and he would pull out and leave the bathroom. As soon as he turned to leave, another biker took his place.
The girls were fucked like that for almost two more hours before the last of the guys were fucked out. When the last of them came, the girls were left lying on the floor of the bathroom, covered with cum and bruises all over their entire body. Just before the last guy left, he lifted each girl by her hair and warned them, “Say anything about what happened here and we will hunt you and your family down, rape and torture them in front of you and then we’ll rape and torture you again only this time we’ll leave you in the desert for buzzard food. Do you understand?” Each girl weakly nodded her head yes before the guy just dropped them in a heap on the floor.
It was almost three in the afternoon when the head of security came up to Sarah and said, “The Diablos are gone. I can only assume your friends are still in the men’s room. Come with me and I’ll help you as much as I can.”
Sarah had spent the entire time fuming at her helplessness. She was mad at the Diablos, mad at the security guards and finally mad at Becky for allowing things to get out of control. During that time she decided that Becky’s status as a Domme in her group was a non starter. She would allow her to keep Roberta as her slave but she was going to be a slave as well. She also decided that she would still have to complete her next week’s task as well, just to decide her final fate. If she manages to get another sub then she will be allowed to be Sarah’s slave. But if she doesn’t she would be given to Charlie.
During the early afternoon, Sarah got so irrationally mad at Becky that she walked over to Marie’s House of Style and chatted with Marie about her plans to teach her. When she had made her agreement with Marie she returned to the food court.
It was shortly after that when the guard had come up to them. When he said he would help as much as he could she responded, “No thanks. You’ve done quite enough already. Just leave us alone and I’ll try and forget how much of a coward you and your fellow guards are. Now leave us be as we go and try to help our friends.”
She got up and the group of them all headed over to the west entrance men’s bathroom. While Sarah and the girls went into the bathroom to help Becky and Roberta, Sean had Aaron pull the same stunt with the camera on the mannequin and the shop keeper so that he could recover his camera with the evidence on it. The shop owner was never the wiser that there had ever been a switch. When the camera was recovered, Aaron took it up to Sean and the two of them left to head to the estate as they had agreed with Sarah earlier. They hoped they had plenty of evidence for the FBI.
Sarah and the girls entered the bathroom and were shocked at what they found. Aminda and Michelle were even surprised at the bruising that was already starting to show all over their bodies. Aminda and Michelle went over to Becky and Angie and Lisa went over to help Roberta. Angie and Lisa helped Roberta stand up. She stood there wavering. It took her a few minutes to get her bearings and stand without support. Angie filled a coke cup with water and held it up to Roberta’s lips and let her drink. It was the first thing she had in her mouth other than cum since breakfast that morning. Lisa was the first to notice the clothes up on the window sill above the last stall. She went over to it and collected the clothes and the filled condoms. She saw the unused condom on the floor and picked it up. She went over to Angie and Roberta and handed the clothes to Angie. She then took the condom out of the package and then began scraping cum off of the bedraggled girl. She filled the condom and tied it off and put it with the others. Angie then helped the poor girl into her clothes, leaving her still covered in cum. Sarah had ordered that they do nothing to clean the girls up.
While Lisa and Angie were helping Roberta, Sarah’s focus was on Becky as Aminda and Michelle helped her up. When they found her clothes, they were ripped up so badly that there was nothing suitable that she could wear. After a moment to let Becky get her bearings Sarah said in a soft, stern and commanding tone, “Look at me Becky.” When Becky was looking at her Sarah continued, “You screwed up big time Becky. A mistress is supposed to look after the welfare of her slave. Did you do that? No! Look at her all covered with bruises and cum from being brutally raped. It’s all your fault that it happened. You left her all by herself in the men’s room in the most isolated part of the mall. That left her susceptible to any shady character that decided to come in. You could have done it in the girl’s room and it wouldn’t have been so dangerous. Now look what you’ve done. Not only are you in danger, but you’ve put your parents and brothers and sisters in jeopardy as well. On top of that, because we are your friends you have put us in danger. You are such a fuck up you don’t deserve to be a mistress in my group. I have half a mind to leave you hear naked and let you fend for yourself. What do you think about that?”
Becky was still mostly out of it mentally. She heard that it was all her fault. She looked at Roberta and what she saw horrified her, she was covered from head to toe with bruises, not to mention cum and it was all her fault. The other thing that registered and hit her the hardest was when Sarah said she didn’t deserve to be a mistress in her group. She couldn’t stand to be excluded from the most popular group in school. She begged to Sarah, “Please let me be a member of your group Sarah. I’m sorry… I’m sorry I screwed up.”
Sarah paced back and forth for dramatic effect and then stopped in front of Becky and leaned in towards her and said, “If you do everything I tell you then I’ll consider letting you stay in the group as my slave. If you don’t then you’ll be Charlie’s slave and won’t be a member of the group. I will let you keep Roberta as your slave since you brought her into this with you. You will still have to find yourself a male slave next week and if you do you will keep him too. You finish the initiation and you will be a part of the group but only as my slave, not like Heather. Now we have to do something about getting you some clothes. Here’s the deal. There’s a store called Maries House of Style just this side of the food court. You are to sneak there as you are, go to the back left corner of the store and take a skirt like the one Roberta has on and a blouse too. Then I expect you to join us in the food court for your final punishment for screwing up so badly.”
Becky looked at the door, then at Sarah, then to the door and then back at Sarah before saying, “But I’m naked. How am I going to get there without being seen?”
Sarah said, “That’s your problem. The only difference between you and me is that I’ll have people keeping an eye on you to keep you out of trouble. The humiliation of being so exposed is just part of your punishment. Now go get some clothes and meet us in the food court.”
Becky went over to the sink and turned on the water. Sarah immediately pulled her away from the sink and asked, “What do you think you’re doing slave.”
Becky flinched at being called slave. She looked at the sink and then Sarah. She said, “I just wanted to clean up a little and get this cum off.”
Sarah shook her head and said, “Not allowed. That is evidence. We don’t want to do anything to tamper with the evidence.”
Becky looked shocked. She immediately exclaimed, “We can’t go to the police. They’ll torture and kill my family and me as well as Roberta’s.
Sarah just shook her head and said, “No they won’t Becky. You won’t be going home. They have no idea who you are unless you were stupid enough to tell them. Did you tell them anything?”
Becky lowered her head and shook her head no and let out a soft, “No”.
Sarah turned to look at Roberta and asked, “Did you tell them anything about you or Becky?”
Roberta shook her head no as vigorously as she could.
Sarah then continued, “Then if you didn’t tell them anything and you didn’t have any identification on you then how would they know who you are. The only way is to follow you home. Now if you stay with me, you won’t put your family in danger and we have security that can handle them. But the only way I’ll allow that is if you allow the FBI to take evidence so we can put the whole gang in Jail. That will be the only way you get your family out of jeopardy. Otherwise you will have that hanging over your head the rest of your lives. They would be able to come and rape you and your family at will and there would be nothing you would do about it because you are so afraid. And then what about any of your kids you might have. Do you want to bring kids into an environment where they could be raped at any time? I’m sure the answer is no. So you and Roberta are going to live with me, give evidence to the FBI and testify. We won’t let the bikers get to you but for that to happen, you will go get that skirt and blouse like I said and then meet us in the food court. Now get going.”
Becky was just as bruised and covered with cum as Roberta was and was as much a victim but she took everything Sarah said to heart. She believed it was all her fault. She decided that she had to prove to Sarah that she could do what was expected. She had just been gang raped but it really wasn’t that much worse than what had happened the day before she reasoned. This was just another humiliating task that she had to get through. She wanted to be a member of Sarah’s group in the worst way. She had focused everything on achieving that. She wasn’t going to let this ruin that. Before anything else was said, she ran out the door and down the mall towards the store. She reasoned that she was going to be exposed anyway so why not make it as short of an exposure as possible.
It only took her about a minute to get to the store. As she approached she noticed that the only person visible in the store was in the very back right hand side hanging up clothes on racks. She ducked down as low as she could and quickly ducked down behind a rack of clothes that was by the door and on the left. She then scrambled as quietly as she could to get to the back of the store to the section that Sarah had told her. She couldn’t find a skirt in her size like Sarah wanted. The only one hanging up was two sizes too small. She would be more exposed than even Roberta was in hers. She took it down and quickly squeezed into it. She had to suck her breath in as hard as she could in order for her to get it zipped up and hooked. Next to it was a display of blouses. These were all even sheerer than the one Roberta was wearing. It would show everything without a bra on. She realized that she might as well be naked dressed in this outfit. She knew that Sarah was really testing her. Now all she had to do was sneak out of the store. She began sneaking back to the entrance the way she had snuck in.
What Becky didn’t know was that the display that she was directed to had been put there just for her at Sarah’s request. The clothes that Roberta, the store clerk was hanging on a rack on the other side of the store were the clothes that were originally in this section. In the back office, Marie had been monitoring the security monitors and knew immediately when Becky entered. She waited until Becky started to sneak back to the front of the store before she left the office and made a bee line for the front of the store. Just as Becky was leaving the store, she was there and grabbing her by the shoulder saying, “Hold it right there young lady. How dare you come in here and steal from me. Don’t you know that outfit is over a thousand dollars? I think we need to call the police, now come with me.”
Marie saw Sarah out in the hall of the mall watching and as she turned to take Becky, who was now in a state of panic, she nodded to Sarah. As she started to walk towards the back of the store, Becky began begging, “I’m sorry ma’am. I had to get something to wear. I was……” She almost said she was raped but that would violate the instructions from the bikers and she didn’t want anyone to know what had happened.
Marie knew all about what had happened to her. Sarah had told her what was happening to the girls. She knew the bikers occasionally came in and raped women and girls. She was thankful that she and her slave hadn’t been subjected to their attentions so far. She almost immediately said after Becky stopped, “I know what happened to you girl. But that doesn’t give you the right to steal from me. If you would have come in and asked, I might have given you something to cover yourself until you got home. I’ve got stuff that isn’t nearly as expensive that would have sufficed. No, you’ll just have to pay for thinking you can come in and steal from under my nose. Now move it.”
They were just entering the back hallway leading to the office when from the front of the store they heard, “Miss Cavanaugh!”
Marie stopped, still holding onto Becky’s shoulder and turned around. When she did Sarah said, “What’s the problem Miss Cavanaugh.”
Marie said, “I caught this little urchin stealing clothes from me. I was just going to the office to call the police.”
Sarah sighed and said, “How could you Becky. All you had to do was tell them you were with me and they would have put the clothes on my account. Now you’re a thief on top of everything else. I’ve half a mind just to leave you to those bikers and let them have you. I can’t have a thief in my group.”
Sarah turned to walk away and when she did Becky screamed, “I’m sorry Sarah. I misunderstood. I thought you just wanted me to take the clothes. I was just trying to do what you wanted.”
Sarah shook her head and sighed for dramatic effect and then turned around. She looked at Becky and said, “I suppose you could have misunderstood what I said being you are so emotionally stressed right now. Miss Cavanaugh, will you allow me to pay for the clothes and let her off this time.”
Miss Cavanaugh acted like she was debating whether she was going to agree or not. She already knew what she was going to say from what she and Sarah had talked about earlier. I’ll let you pay for it this time but she is not to come into the store alone ever again and I keep the tape of her stealing from me in case she does it again. That will give me more evidence.”
Sarah looked at Becky and saw the fear in her eyes. She was looking at Sarah as if she was silently begging her to intercede. Sarah said, “I can make sure she never comes in alone but I can’t let you keep that recording of her to hold over her head. I also know that you need it as backup in case she ever steals from you again. How about if you give me the recording and I keep it safe? If you ever catch her stealing again, I’ll let you have it and help you prosecute her. How about it?”
Miss Cavanaugh shook her head no and said, “Not enough. I need to be compensated for the time and aggravation she caused. If you just pay for her and she gets off without any punishment then she’ll be back doing this sort of thing again and again. I can’t have that. She needs to be punished.”
Sarah asked, “What do you have in mind Miss Cavanaugh?”
Marie said, “I’ll agree to let you pay and take the video recording but I want her to come work for me for an evening. She will do anything and everything I or my clerk tells her or the deals off.”
Sarah smiled as if she was thinking about the offer. She already knew she was going to accept. When she had talked to Marie earlier about what she wanted and Marie realized it was the girl she and Roberta had played with at the wedding reception the day before, she had asked for a little play time with Becky. This was their way of making that happen. Sarah said, “That’s okay with you, isn’t it Becky? You’ll come here one night next week and do absolutely anything they tell you to, now won’t you?”
Becky shook her head vigorously in agreement while saying, “Oh yes Sarah. I will do whatever they want. I’ll help out in the store and do whatever they want of me.” Of course she thought she would be helping with store duties when she agreed.
Sarah shattered that with her next statement to leave no doubt as to what was expected, “There you go Miss Cavanaugh. Becky is willing to come to you one evening next week at your convenience and be a little sexual plaything for you all night. Now that we have that agreement, please get the video recording for me and add the amount of these clothes to my account and we’ll be going.”
Marie left Becky where she was and went to the back office. She put a disk in the machine and made a copy of the theft, stopping it when she confronted Becky just outside of the store. She took the CD of the theft out of the machine. She turned and took it out to Sarah. Becky was standing there beside Sarah now. After she handed the disk to Sarah, Marie left no doubt in Becky’s mind as to what was going to happen next week. She grabbed Becky’s right tit and squeezed as she said, “I can’t wait until next Wednesday when I’ll get to play with these again. You run along dear and keep your fingers to yourself. Wouldn’t want you to land in jail before I have my fun with you.”
Becky blushed crimson at what Marie said. Sarah had turned and started walking the short distance to the food court. When she noticed that Becky hadn’t moved, she ordered, “Come Becky. You have something else to do before we go home.”
Sarah continued walking towards the food court while Becky ran to catch up. As they approached she noticed that the whole gang had formed a semi circle around a table. Sitting there in one of the chairs was her best friend Roberta, looking as if she were in a state of shock. She looked even worse than she had earlier in the bathroom.
After they approached the table Sarah stopped and announced loud enough so all of them could hear, “Here’s your last task Becky. I was going to make Roberta do this part if you had done everything right. But I think she has suffered enough today. Therefore you are going to complete her task for her. You are to take the twelve full condoms that Roberta filled for you. You will pick them up by the reservoir end and then squeeze the condom from tip to base to squeeze all of the cum out into your mouth. Once you’ve squeezed it all out you will invert the condom and suck it clean. Before you do each condom, you will yell at the top of your lungs, ‘I am a slut and love to drink cum.’ When you have done all of the condoms, you will get down on your knees in front of Roberta and beg her forgiveness for putting her through such hell. Then finally you will kneel in front of me and beg me to accept you and Roberta into my group as my slaves. Now get to it. This is a timed event and I don’t want it to take longer than ten minutes.”
For the first time Becky noticed the twelve condoms on the table. They didn’t look too full of cum except for one of them. It was filled as full as it could get and actually looked like it was a cock it was so full. She stood up on the table with a condom in her hand, saving the big one for last and proceeded to untie it. She was so nervous her hands were shaking. It took her a little bit of time to get it open but finally she did and then she took a look around and then after a deep inhale to steady her nerves she yelled, “I’m a slut and love to drink cum.” She then lifted the condom and squeezed the cum out into her mouth. She then turned the condom inside out and put it in her mouth, sucking it clean as she pulled it back out.
For the next five minutes Sarah and the others watched as Becky did condom after condom. She had a real difficult time with the really full one that Lisa had filled. It took her several swallows before she had emptied the condom completely. Finally she was done and she got down on her knees in front of Roberta and begged, “I’m so sorry for what happened to you Roberta. I should have never taken you to the boy’s room and left you alone. Please forgive me. I couldn’t live knowing that I caused you so much pain and caused you to hate me. Please, please, please forgive me I beg you.”
Roberta got down on her knees in front of Becky and hugged her saying, “Of course I forgive you. I love you. I could never hate you.”
After a few moments where the two held each other in a tight embrace driven by the intensity of the day’s events, they finally broke apart. Becky then crawled on her two knees over in front of Sarah and bowed her head. She said meekly, “I know that I have failed as a mistress but we have been through so much. Please I beg of you. Allow Roberta and me to be your slaves and be a part of your group. I promise we will be your most loyal members in the high school.”
Sarah nodded her head and said, “I will accept you as my slave if you complete the rest of the initiation as if none of this happened. You and Roberta will testify and give evidence against this biker gang so that the FBI can put an end to their reign of terror. You will live at our estate from now on and will have the same rights and privileges as any of the other slaves. Understand this though. You are never to consider yourself an equal to any master or mistress in my group. You will be nothing but a lowly slave. But remember this; a slave in my group is better than a leader in any other group in school so count your lucky stars that I’m allowing you in at all after this fiasco. Now get up and let’s get you home. We have FBI agents there waiting to collect evidence.
The FBI collected enough DNA evidence to convict all of the gang involved in the rape. They were able to get a warrant to raid the Biker compound and in the process obtained evidence for their drug operation, evidence of the rapes, tortures and murders of previous rape victims, and several women and underage girls that had been reported missing that they were using as sex slaves. They were able to arrest and imprison the entire gang from the evidence they found. True to his word, Pete went to both girls parents and explained why their daughters could no longer come home to them and why they were in the witness protection program until all of the trials for the gang members were completed. This meant that neither girl was able to see their family again for just shy of ten years. The girls finished their time in school and afterwards, living as a slave at the Warren Estate.
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 3 Michelle’s Story Chapter 94
By Redlegtiger
Edited by msboy8
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Chapter 94: The Initiation Goes To School
That night after the FBI had interrogated Becky and Roberta about their rape by the Diablos, Sarah had Aminda and Michelle put them to bed. They took the two girls down to the basement and stripped them naked, not allowing them to shower. They took leather sleeves and put them on the two girl’s forearms behind their back and lacing them up hand to elbow. Next they laid them down face to cunt so their noses were pressed into each other’s cum filled slit. They pulled their legs back and tied their ankles as close to their laced arms as they could get them. Finally they strapped long leather belts around their torsos at the waist and just below their tits. As all of this was going on, Roberta just had a sad look of acceptance on her face while Becky was sniffling and sobbing at the continued humiliation.
When Aminda and Michelle finally finished preparing Becky and Roberta for bed they moved them to the middle of the concrete basement floor. There was no rug and nothing to protect the two from the cold of the concrete. Just as Aminda and Michelle were leaving Becky asked through her sobs while staring into Roberta’s cunt, “W…w…why are you doing this to us. We were just raped. Couldn’t you postpone the initiation until we recover from it?”
Aminda turned and stared at Becky with sternness before she answered saying, “We’re doing this because Mistress Sarah ordered it, nothing changes until she says otherwise. The initiation is going to continue because it doesn’t matter whether or not a slut is raped and used, a slut is for using and abuse and a good raping just gets you in the right mind to accept that and what’s to come. Be glad she didn’t order you to be gagged or to suck each other off. Just imagine what it would be like if you had to suck out the rapists cum from each other’s cunt. Now shut up and go to sleep. I promise you that tomorrow is going to be difficult and humiliating and you’ll need all the sleep you can get.”
Becky blurted out in anger, “How can you be so cruel.”
Aminda leaned down and grabbed Becky’s hair and turned her head so she was staring into her eyes and answered, “Cruel? You think this is Cruel? Someday Aminda and I will tell you our stories and you’ll learn what real cruelty is. A good raping is just what a good slut deserves. The minute you asked to join our group you volunteered to be treated like this. Mistress Sarah told you what was to be expected and gave you the chance to back out. When you agreed to continue you chose your own fate and that is to become sluts like we are. You are to learn to love being a slut, it doesn’t matter what anyone else thinks, it just matters what your mistress thinks. And right now your mistress is Sarah and she thinks that this is what is best for you. Now just be quiet and go to sleep.”
Aminda and Michelle went back up stairs to be with Sarah for the rest of the evening. While they had been preparing Becky and Roberta for the night, Angie had snuck down to the basement and went to read a good book while lying on the bed that she was assigned to sleep on. Her orders were to listen and watch what Becky and Roberta did and said and to tell Sarah in the morning. Neither of the two girls knew that Angie was there.
Over the next couple of hours, Becky sobbed off and on from having been raped and the situation she was in currently. Roberta had decided to think of the rape at the mall as just another indignity of the initiation that they had to go through. In truth, she found the sex part of it rather exciting; it was the brutal beatings and treatment at the hands of the rapists that she hadn’t liked. Finally after listening to Becky sob and whine incessantly she said loudly, thinking they were alone, “Oh quit feeling sorry for yourself Becky. It was you that decided to do this. It was you that agreed to participate in this initiation. If you hadn’t wanted this so badly, we wouldn’t have been raped or had to go through any of this. So quit feeling sorry for yourself and just accept the rape as part of the initiation and it won’t be so bad.”
That just set Becky off more and she really started to sob and cry. After several more minutes, Roberta got fed up with the incessant crying of her friend and leaned in and bit her clit hard enough to make her scream. When she let go Becky sniffled as she asked, “What did you do that for, that hurt?”
Roberta answered, “I’m trying to get some sleep and your incessant crying is keeping me awake. Now shut up and go to sleep or I’ll bite your clit again.”
Becky was stunned at what Roberta had done. She had never treated her like that before. She had always been there for her and supported her whenever she felt down. But she did get more under control than she was before. Roberta was acting like nothing had happened and here she was crying like a little baby. She continued to sniffle and whimper on occasion but eventually she fell asleep.
As soon as the two were asleep, Angie ran upstairs and reported to Sarah what had happened telling her, “Mistress Sarah, I think that there are some things you might want to consider before going forward with the initiation. First and foremost is that Becky has been down there whining and crying like a little baby about how she has been made to suffer. Roberta however has not and has just accepted the rape as part of the initiation. She got so fed up with Becky’s crying that she finally bit her clit hard and chastised her for being such a crybaby. The rape has been really traumatic for Becky Mistress. At this point there are three different directions we could take with the initiation. First we could postpone it and give Becky the kind of support she needs to not be damaged psychologically.” She saw Sarah starting to say something and quickly continued, “Please wait mistress before you respond. I’m just laying out options at this point. Now the first option will allow Becky to retain some of her old personality and standing in school, not that that is really important. The second option is that we just continue with what you had planned for the initiation. It may or may not push her over the edge and turn her into a proper slave with no will of her own. The third option and I really think that you may want to give this serious consideration is that you up the ante and make things much harder for Becky. It would continue pushing her farther and farther down until her individual will is broken. If you chose that one you will have another good slave. Now when it comes to Roberta it’s too soon to tell but indications are that she has accepted her fate as a sexual plaything. I think that she will continue developing well as a slave without any additional tasks to perform. However, she did show a little bit of potential to possibly be a mistress. I would ask that you consider observing her and testing her and gradually letting her have some control over what happens to Becky to see if she truly is a Domme. The decision is yours as always Mistress.”
After Angie explained everything to Sarah, she took a few moments to consider what she had said. Finally she turned to Charlie and said, “I want you to tell the gang that tomorrow, nobody is to cum on Roberta unless Becky physically points their cock at her and makes them cum on her. No matter how much Becky begs for them to cum on Roberta, you make sure they only cum on her.”
Charlie smiled as he pulled Sarah into him until her head was in the crook of his shoulder and said, “No problem.” He then leaned in and kissed her as he fondled her young naked teen tits. They were soon going back to Sarah’s bedroom where they spent the night making love.
The next morning Becky and Roberta were awakened after a fitful night of sleep filled with nightmares of their rape. Aminda and Michelle quickly took off their restraints and led them to the shower. Both of them stank from the old dried out cum that covered their bodies. Aminda and Michelle grabbed a couple of stiff bristled scrub brushes designed for scrubbing floors. They proceed to soap down the two girls and scrub them until their skin was a bright red and they no longer stank of old stale cum. They paid special attention to their tits and cunt which brought whimpers of pain from them.
Once they were done with them on the outside, they picked up a hose and turned the water on until it was as hot as they could stand it. They then stuck the hose up each of their cunts in turn and let it run for several minutes. After they had cleaned their cunts they attached a small slender penis shaped attachment to the end and jammed it up each of their asses in turn. They turned on the scalding water and filled Becky’s stomach until she looked pregnant and then they did Roberta while Becky waited. While Roberta waited they had Becky squat over the drain and void the enema. They washed Becky down and filled her again while Roberta voided the enema she had been given. They kept that up until the contents came out clean.
Once they were clean they took Becky and Roberta and dressed them in the same type of short skirt they had worn the previous day. As soon as they gave Becky her skirt, she immediately noticed that it was shorter than the one she had worn to the mall the day before. She looked at Aminda and complained, “I can’t wear this, it’s too short. Where is my skirt from yesterday?”
Aminda smiled and said, “Mistress Sarah ordered that you wear the short skirts from now on since you have demonstrated that you aren’t Domme material. If you don’t like it, take it up with her.”
Finally Becky and Roberta were ready for school, dressed like Sarah demanded of them. They were led up to the kitchen and the first thing that Becky noticed was that both her and Roberta’s plates were on the floor and the chair she had sat on before had been removed. The next thing she noticed was that her placing wasn’t set so that she belonged to someone and somehow that didn’t reassure her at all. As a matter of fact it upset her to some degree as if she had been rejected as not good enough. She looked up at Sarah and started to say something about it but before she did Sarah said, “You have proven that you are not capable of being a mistress. Your only choice now is to proceed and try to prove yourself that you can be a good slave. Until you have proven yourself to me I will not accept you as my slave. So until then you belong to no one. There is nothing worse than being a slave without an owner, especially since you had originally wanted to be a mistress. It’s up to you to earn your place beside me as a favored slave. To do that, today we’ll start with a little humiliation for you and Roberta. The goal today is to find three boys from school to tit fuck you and let them cum on your face and tits. Once they have cum on you, you are not allowed to wipe it off in any way. So to make things perfectly clear you will not pass this task unless three guys cum on each of you. If you are the one they are cumming on then Roberta will take a picture with her phone and if she is the one they are cumming on then you will take the picture. Now I know that Roberta’s tits aren’t quite big enough for a boy to tit fuck so you will have to let all the boys’ tit fuck you Becky and then have three of them cum on Roberta when they are ready to cum. Do you understand your task?”
Becky was stunned and asked, “You want me to tit fuck all six guys but have three of them cum on Roberta?”
Sarah smiled and answered, “That’s correct but I expect you to address me properly from now on and I expect it no matter where we are. You are to call me mistress or you will be punished. Now we also have someone new with us here today if you hadn’t noticed. You will note that Jeremy isn’t here as he had to be home last night. But he has managed to acquire his slave for next week already. She is the girl just to the right of the place that Wendy was at yesterday. Her name is Luna. I understand from Jeremy that he wants Luna to participate in the initiation this week at her school to prove that she is serious about being his slave. Luna, you have the same requirement today that Becky and Roberta have. Since your tits aren’t big enough yet for tit fucking, you will just jack them off onto your face and tits. Do you think one of your Goth friends would be willing to take pictures for you?”
Luna was getting excited at the prospect of jacking off boys in school and walking around with cum on her face. She was an exhibitionist at heart and she had fantasized about it several times. She answered saying, “Yes Mistress I think it will be fun and I’m sure I can talk Tara into taking pictures for me. I think subconsciously she really wants to be a slut but just can’t bring herself to take the plunge so she lives it vicariously through me.”
Sarah smiled and said, “Well if you can get her to submit to your master then I’m sure he would be very happy with you. By the way, I don’t have any pull to keep you out of trouble at the Junior High so you’ll need to be extra careful.”
Luna smiled and answered, “Oh, don’t worry about me. I can handle myself. Besides they all know I’m a slut. I’ve been caught giving a blowjob at school before and I was able to get out of trouble by talking the teacher into letting me give him a blow job as well.”
Sarah smiled and said, “It’s settled then. You all have your orders for the day so let’s get going. We’ll drop you off at school first Luna. If a teacher or one of the staff let’s you out of trouble with a blowjob or something else I want you to try and get a picture. I’d love to start getting control of the middle school as well.”
Sarah got up from her place while the others quickly finished eating their breakfast and then got up cleaning their faces off as they did. They all piled into a couple of SUV’s and left to go to school. They had several other cars with extra security in them accompanying them just in case anything happened on the way.
When Luna was dropped off at the school, she immediately ran up to her two Goth friends that were waiting for her outside. She exclaimed in a nervously giddy tone, “Hey guys.” They chatted for a few minutes then Luna turned to Tara and said, “Hey Tara. I’ve got a big favor to ask you. As part of my initiation to be Jeremy’s little sex slave, I have to jack off three boys and get pictures of me doing it. Would you do the honors for me? I plan on doing it over the lunch period.
Tara smiled as her level of excitement grew as she imagined her friend jacking off some boys. She had never seen a cock before and this would be a great chance for her. It wasn’t that she didn’t want to do sexual things; it was just that she was too shy to do it. This would allow her an opportunity to watch and see what it was all about. She answered in a breathlessly lusty voice, “Oh Yeah. I can do that.”
The three girls turned and went into the school as Luna said, “I may be caught and sent to the office by a teacher. If that happens, I want you to go to the window in the principal’s office and get pictures of what they do to me, okay?” Tara quietly and breathlessly answered that she would.
After dropping Luna off at the junior high, Sarah and the rest arrived at the high school. Jeremy and Wendy were waiting for them at the entrance. Wendy’s head was bowed and she was looking at her feet as she blushed in embarrassment at being so exposed at school. She didn’t know what she had to do today but she knew it would be humiliating and that she wouldn’t like it. She glanced up to find that Becky was dressed just like she was, if not a bit more slutty. She smiled a bit at that. At least if she had to go through this, miss high and mighty Becky had been cut down to size.
Sarah walked right up to Jeremy and Wendy. She immediately said in a loud enough voice so that anyone in the near vicinity could hear, “Wendy’s task for today is to tit fuck three boys and have them cum on her face and tits. You are to take pictures of her accomplishing this task. The first one to come to me with their three pictures complete and the initiate covered in cum will have an advantage for tomorrow’s task. Your initiation for today has begun now. We’ll see you all at lunch whether you have accomplished your tasks or not. See you later.”
Sarah turned and entered the school before anyone could say anything to her. She had a big smile on her face. She was on top of the world and she knew no one could touch her. She couldn’t wait to see her new slaves’ faces at lunch time.
Jeremy looked at his watch and saw that they still had about fifteen minutes before school started. He also saw a couple of his buddies coming up the sidewalk. He walked up to them and whispered into their ears and told them to come with him. He turned and walked back to the school entrance, grabbing Wendy’s hand as he went. He pulled her along with him to an equipment storage room used by the cheerleaders.
He closed the door after his buddies entered and then locked it from the inside. He turned to Wendy and simply ordered, “Take your top off and let them fuck your tits. Make sure you do a good job so I can get plenty of good pictures.”
Even before he could finish, Wendy lifted her top off and dropped it to the ground. He turned around and she was kneeling there with her upper body naked as can be. She didn’t look like she was happy with things as they were but at least she wasn’t complaining. He turned to the guys who had a stunned look on their face and said, “Ben, why don’t you go first and then Ted can go. Hurry up; we only have about ten minutes. Make sure you cum on her face and tits. We want her marked so everyone will know she’s a slut. Feel free to tell whoever you want, that it was you that came on her face.”
Ben took his already hard cock out and stepped up to Wendy. He had to squat a little bit to get his cock between her tits but he was excited. It only took a couple of pumps of his cock before he was cumming up against her chin and on her chest and tits. He stumbled back when he was done and sat hard on the ground. Ted stepped right up and took his smaller cock out. It was barely five inches long but it was long enough. He was shorter than Ben was and it was easier for him to get his cock down between her tits. He lasted quite a bit longer since he had cum in the shower that morning. He was glad he did because he would have been embarrassed to cum as quick as Ben had. He pounded away for about eight minutes and finally felt like he was going to cum. He pulled away and stood there with his cock pointing right at Wendy’s mouth. Soon he was shooting his cum directly on her mouth and face. When he was done, he turned around and said, “Thanks man, I owe you one. I’ve dreamed of doing that to her. You’re my best friend ever.”
Wendy was near tears at being so humiliated. A week ago she wouldn’t have given the two boys the time of day, and now she was stripping and fucking them at Jeremy’s command. And on top of that she had to walk around school with cum on her face like she was a common whore. Even the biggest sluts in the school never did anything like that. She sniffed back the tears several times as she got up and put her shirt back on. The opaque white blouse stuck to her tits where the cum was. She was thankful that there wasn’t more cum because where the strings of cum soaked through the blouse, the material was totally see through.
Outside when Becky and Roberta saw Jeremy head into the school with Wendy and two other boys, they nearly panicked. They couldn’t let them win. Becky looked around quickly and found a group of five boys. She took Roberta with her and when she arrived she said, “I’ve got a deal for you guys that you don’t want to pass up. We’ve been dared to have six guys tit fuck us and cum on us. If you come with me, we’ll make sure you won’t regret it.”
The group she approached had been instructed by one of the gang members that they were only to cum on Becky when she approached them. At first they didn’t believe the guy when he told them but when Becky approached them and asked them to fuck their tits, they became believers. They all turned to join Becky and Roberta as the two girls led them to the side of the school where there were several bushes that would block the view of most people unless they just walked by.
As soon as they got to the hidden area between the bushes, they quickly took their blouses off. It was obvious that Roberta’s tits were too small to fuck so they lined up in front of Becky. Becky instructed, "I’ll let you fuck my tits but the first three will cum on my friend Roberta, Okay?”
They all shook their head and said collectively “Sure”.
The first one stepped up to the now kneeling Becky. It was a bit too awkward for him so he asked, “Could you lie down so it’s easier to fuck your tits? It will go faster if you do.”
Becky sighed in resignation as she did what the boy asked. As soon as she was down on her back, the boy straddled her on his knees and stuck his six inch cock between her tits as he mashed them together. He quickly started to fuck her as he did. When he started fucking her Becky said, “Remember to cum on Roberta’s face, not mine.”
The guy mumbled, “Sure…sure.”
Suddenly he came squirting his massive amounts of cum on her chin and face. Becky quickly sat up and slapped him on his shoulder saying in anger, “You were supposed to cum on Roberta.”
The guy stepped back and said, “Sorry, I just couldn’t help myself. Thanks slut.”
The next guy stepped over her and pushed her back down onto her back and then got down onto his knees like the other guy did. He pulled out his hard cock and began thrusting between her tits. She reminded him again to cum on Roberta and again the guy ignored her and came on her face. Time after time the boys would fuck her tits and with each one she begged a little more for them to cum on Roberta’s tits. She was getting more and more desperate in her begging but it had no effect as each guy stepped up and fucked her tits and then came on her face and tits. Roberta just knelt there next to her enjoying the fact that she wasn’t being cum on and that Becky was getting the brunt of the boys’ efforts. She took picture after picture of Becky getting tit fucked and cum on. She knew that Sarah would love the pictures.
Finally all of the boys had cum and they just turned and left saying things like “Thanks slut” or “What a slut” or some similar type sentiment. Becky lay there on her back for a few moments crying. She started to wipe the cum off of her face but Roberta yelled, “Stop that Becky, you know that we aren’t allowed to wipe the cum off. You’ll just have to wear it through school today. If you wipe it off, none of the boys will count.”
Becky burst out into another round of crying. They heard the first bell ring and Roberta picked up Becky’s blouse and helped her friend back into it. With all of the cum covering her, her blouse was essentially transparent over her tits because of all of the cum. Becky was too distraught to even notice as her friend grabbed her hand and led her around the school to the front entrance. They just barely made it to class on time. Fortunately their first teacher was Mister Valentine, one of the teachers that Sarah had power over. He saw the two girls’ dressed as they were and especially noticed the cum dribbling down Becky’s face. He said in a smartass tone as she entered, “I see you’ve been having a little fun before class Becky.” The class let out giggles and chuckles at what the teacher said. Becky turned crimson in embarrassment as she went to her desk in the middle of the class. Roberta was just behind her.
The classes for the initiates were uneventful though Becky was sent to the office from one class because the teacher was so disgusted with her. The principal was going to suspend her until Becky told her that she was that way because Sarah ordered it. He gave her an additional two days of detention and sent her away. In between each class, Becky and Roberta would grab a boy or two and let them fuck Becky’s tits. Each and every time, despite her begging them to come on Roberta, they always came on her and each time Becky would break out into another round of crying. Jeremy was able to get the last guy to fuck Wendy’s tits and cum on her between second and third period.
They all met at the table that Sarah and her group sat at for lunch. Sarah smiled a kind of predatory smile as she saw Becky covered with cum and Roberta without a drop. When they sat down Sarah asked Becky, “So why are you completely covered with cum Becky and Roberta is clean as a whistle? It looks like you have well over six guys cum on your face.”
Becky answered barely keeping herself from crying, “I keep telling them to cum on Roberta but they just won’t do it. They all keep on coming on me no matter how much I beg.”
Sarah said, “Tell me all about it.”
Sarah nodded her head in understanding as Becky told her tale. When she was done she looked at Becky and said, “This proves to me that you were never Domme material. If you can’t get a guy to cum on Roberta’s naked tits then you obviously don’t have what it takes. You better figure out how to make it happen or you’ll fail this task. If you haven’t had your three guys cum on Roberta by final hour, you will go to the coach’s office during sixth period. You will both do whatever he says. Now since you are totally embarrassing to look at, get under the table and while you’re there, why don’t you suck all of the guys’ cocks. Be sure that when they cum, you have them cum on your face. Better get busy as you don’t have much time. Be sure not to swallow their cum.”
Becky was beyond crying at that point. She was in a mild state of shock. She had never fully recovered from her rape the day before and everything happening today just kept pushing her further and further into that state she was in right after the rape. Her psyche was being totally crushed and she was functioning on automatic at that point. All she could think about was how to get the guys to cum on Roberta and not her.
While Becky was sucking off all of the guys at the table, which included, Charlie, Jeremy, Jack and three of the computer club members. Jeremy told his story of the morning’s activities to Sarah. He showed her the pictures of Wendy tit fucking her three boys and then took the disk out of the camera and gave it to Sarah. Roberta then handed her camera to Sarah and she spent a few minutes admiring the good quality pictures of Becky tit fucking guy after guy and then having them cum on her face. She smiled and congratulated Roberta on taking great pictures and to keep it up.
Finally after several minutes, Becky crawled out from under the table with six additional loads of cum on her face. Her face was totally covered with cum dripping over her eyes and her eyes were red, not from crying, but from the cum that had obviously gotten into them. When Sarah saw the state she was in, she smiled a devious little smile and said, “Since you failed to complete your tasks by lunch I have a little extra bit of humiliation for you. I want you to get up on the table, expose your cum covered tits and hold them up with your hands and yell, ‘I am a slut and I love to tit fuck cocks and have them cum on my face.” When you finish yelling that you will bring your tits up and lick what cum you can off of them.”
Becky sucked a breath in, in shock. She exclaimed in a not too quiet voice that attracted the attention of most of the cafeteria, “I can’t do that. I won’t.”
Sarah leaned into her and said with a very serious tone, “I would reconsider if I were you. I’ve decided that if you fail, I’m going to kick you out and let you and your parents deal with the Diablos alone. I’ll have Roberta refuse to testify and that will leave you all by yourself. The last slut that was going to testify was kidnapped and turned into a sex slave. She was raped and tortured mercilessly until she died. She didn’t last a year. At least with me you will grow up to be an old slave. I take care of my slaves unlike you. I make sure they are well educated in the degree of their choice and I pay for that education. That way they make me more money. Plus I have security that will always be there to protect you. They’ve already stopped a well armed, over 100 man attack force supplied with the most up to date equipment so I think they can take care of a backwards organization like the Diablos. Think carefully. Either way you end up a slut. It’s just a matter whether you want to die a horrendous death never getting to enjoy sex or you let yourself go and become the slut you are and be a cherished member of my covey of slaves. Now which is it?”
Becky lowered her head and after a few moments pause quietly said, “I’ll be your slave Sarah.”
Sarah slapped her hard with her right hand across the face. She held her cum covered hand up and then said, “You listen up slut and lick my hand clean while you do. I am not Sarah to you. You will only address me as mistress. That is your second warning. If I have to warn you again, you will be very sorry. For that little mistake, you and Roberta will go to the Coach during sixth hour whether or not you get Roberta’s three cums. Now get up on that table and shout at the top of your lungs what I told you to say.”
Becky had finished cleaning Sarah’s hand and with a dejected look on her face she climbed up on the table and stood in the center of it. She looked around the cafeteria and noticed that almost everyone’s eyes were focused on her. After several moments pause to gather her nerves she took a deep inhale and yelled at the top of her lungs, “I am a slut and I love to tit fuck cocks and make them cum on my face.”
Becky started to get down but Sarah motioned with her hand to turn completely around and then made an uplifting movement with her hands while sticking her tongue out and wiggling it as if she were licking something. Becky immediately understood that she was to turn around while she licked her cum covered tits while everyone stared at her. As she did that the cafeteria monitor, Mr. Valentine, started heading over to the table looking very angry. Becky just completed turning completely around when he got to the table and said sternly, “Get down here this instant Miss. We don’t tolerate that kind of behavior in this school.”
Sarah smiled as she watched Mr. Valentine grab Becky’s right arm and pull her along. Suddenly she had a thought and got up quickly, catching up to Mr. Valentine as he left the cafeteria. She stopped him in the hall and then quietly said so only he would hear, “Here’s what I want you to do to punish this slut. I want you; Principal Meyers, Vice Principal Johnson and Miss Jones to each give her ten swats with the belt as hard as you can on her ass, cunt and tits. Then I want you all to fuck her until you can’t cum anymore. You can fuck her in any hole but you have to cum on her face and tits. She is to eat out Miss Jones and make her cum. If you all want to piss on her or make her drink your piss, you can do that too. She’s a useless slut and needs to be used like the slut she is. Just make sure she gets to Coach Jackson by sixth hour.”
Mr. Valentine just answered, “Yes Sarah.” He turned and began to drag Becky with him. As he did Sarah looked directly into her eyes and said, “This is your punishment. You failed this task. You will be sent to coach’s office during sixth period. I’d recommend you do as he says or suffer the consequences.”
Becky was totally shocked at how Sarah ordered Mr. Valentine around and began to worry about what lay ahead for her with coach. She was beginning to truly understand how much power Sarah held at the school. She wondered how many teachers she had control of and what she had on them to make them obey her orders.
Just as Becky was being dragged out of the cafeteria at the high school, Luna was entering a boy’s bathroom farthest from the cafeteria with three boys in tow. Tara was following at a discreet distance from the four so as to not make the boys nervous and cause them to back out. Once Luna entered the boys’ room she lifted her blouse above her tits to give the boys a show and then crawled over to the first stunned boy. She immediately grabbed his pants and unzipped them. She reached into his underwear and pulled out his immature four inch hard cock. She immediately began to pump his small cock back and forth. He was so excited that he only lasted a few moments before he was cumming. His cock may have been small but he shot stream after stream of cum all over Luna’s face. Tara had snuck into the bathroom just as Luna was grabbing the boys cock and got several good pictures of her aiming the cock all over her face to make sure the cum covered as much of her face as possible. Jacking off the remaining two boys only took about five minutes.
Once the boys were all done they finally looked around and saw Tara with the camera. The three boys blushed and immediately pushed past her and out of the bathroom. Luna looked at her friend and saw the intense lust in her face. She looked down and saw that she had developed a wet spot in her jeans that looked like she peed herself. She looked up into Tara’s face and said, “I see that you got a bit excited watching me.”
Tara blushed and said, “That was sooooo hot. I almost came from watching you guys.”
Luna said, “I know. I can tell from your jeans. I tell you what. I can go get some boys for you to do. It’s obvious you find it sexy. What do you say?”
Tara shook her head as she calmed her breathing and said, “I don’t think I could do that. It’s so sexy though. I’m just not brave enough like you.”
Luna pulled her top down and then stood up to leave. She grabbed Tara by the hand and led her out of the boys’ bathroom. They were almost to the cafeteria when one of the male teachers saw Luna covered with cum and dressed so slutty. He immediately pulled her away from Tara and started dragging her to the office. Tara smiled and made a beeline to the exit door, being sure she wasn’t seen by a teacher. She snuck around the outside of the school until she found the principal’s office she got there just as the teacher pulled her into the office. She started taking pictures.
In the office the teacher pulled Luna up in front of the principal’s desk and said loudly, “Look at this little slut. First she is way outside of the allowable dress code and second it’s obvious she’s been having sex here in school. Just look at her. We can’t stand to have this happen here.”
The principal looked at Luna and shook his head in exasperation. He immediately said to Luna, “I thought we had an understanding Luna. No more sex on school grounds. We just can’t let you get away with doing that. I’m going to have to suspend you and call your parents unless you have a reason for me not to. Do you?”
Luna was smiling the whole time. She looked at the teacher who was already sporting a hard on. She couldn’t see the principal’s lap but she knew he was rock hard too. She was sure he was remembering what happened the last time she got in trouble.
What Luna didn’t know was that the principal had told the teacher beside her what she had done for him the last time she got caught and had asked him to keep an eye on her to see if they could catch her in an infraction again. It was no coincidence that he had seen her from a distance come out of the boys’ room and stopped her before she got to the cafeteria.
The principal was staring at Luna as she looked back at him. She then looked at the teacher who was staring at her with a look of pure lust and then she looked at the door. She turned back to the principal and said, “I did this because I was dared to. I had to have three boys cum on my face and leave it there for the rest of the day. They don’t think I can do it. Don’t make me wipe it off Mr. Matson. If I do, I’ll lose the dare and I can’t do that.”
The principal was surprised that Luna would humiliate herself like this on a dare. If he only knew the real reason he would have gotten even more excited. He asked, “Aren’t you humiliated to walk around like that? Everyone will think you’re a slut.”
Luna smiled and answered, “But I am a slut Mr. Matson and you know it. I get excited doing stuff like this. What do I have to do to get you to let me stay like this? I’d be more than happy to give you a blowjob like last time.”
Principal Matson immediately said, “If we were to let you stay this way, it would have to be for more than a blowjob. Are you willing to go any farther than that? If not, then we’ll just have to suspend you.”
Luna smiled as she glanced at the window. She had caught just a hint of movement there. She knew she was going to have these two letting her do what she needed to do to accomplish her tasks in the future, no matter how bad they were after they see the pictures that Tara was taking. She quickly looked at the principal and said, “Spank me, fuck me however you want, I don’t care. I’m a slut and can take anything you give me.”
The principal was almost salivating at what she said. He had always fantasized about spanking and fucking a student. He never thought it would ever happen. He decided that this was just too good an opportunity to pass up. He told her, “Put your hands on my desk and bend over. We’re going to spank you first. If you can keep from screaming then we’ll fuck you and let you stay the way you are. I’ll have to at least give you a couple of days of detention to make it look like you were punished.”
Luna immediately lifted her skirt, exposing her bare ass and placed her hands on the principal’s desk bending over as she did with her stomach against the desk. The principal and the teacher were both amazed at the girl’s willing acceptance of the terms. The principal stood up and went to a cabinet. He pulled out a big paddle and then returned to Luna. He looked at the teacher and said, “Matt, why don’t you go make sure the secretary is gone and lock the door. I think we’re going to have a little fun here.”
Matt quickly opened the door and looked out. He locked both the outer office door and the inner door to the principal’s office. He then turned around and quickly unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. He started slowly masturbating just enough to increase his excitement but not enough to make him cum. Tara switched the camera to the wide angle lens and took a picture of Luna, the principal and the teacher all in one shot.
Principal Matson lined up behind Luna and then took a swing. It was hard and Luna was driven into the edge of the desk causing additional pain to her stomach. She let out a grunt of pain as the paddle landed. The principal quickly spanked her one after the other without giving her a chance to recover in between. By the time he stopped spanking her, her ass was a bright red and she was screaming with her mouth closed from the pain. It wasn’t loud enough to get out through the closed door so the principal didn’t say anything. He quickly dropped the paddle and pulled his cock out of his pants. He was rock hard. He immediately lined it up with her exposed cunt and rammed it in as hard as he could.
From where Tara was taking pictures it looked like it was pure rape. Luna was crying and trying desperately not to scream from the pain. She knew that the pictures would look like it was nothing but pure rape. Luna was staring straight at her as she took picture after picture. She would have smiled if she could but the pain was too much. Soon she felt the principal cumming in her as he slammed his cock into her hard, hitting her ass and knocking her into the desk hard with each final stroke as he came.
Finally the principal pulled out and stood back. The teacher quickly stepped up and without any hesitation he lined his cock up with her anal rosebud. Without any lubrication he quickly pushed his respectable six inch by two inch cock into her ass. He was surprised at how easily it entered her ass. It was obvious to him that she was no stranger to ass fucking. He was disappointed that he wasn’t the first. He had assumed that she wouldn’t have explored ass fucking yet. Most kids her age hadn’t even explored vaginal sex let along ass fucking.
When the teacher forced his cock into Luna’s dry ass it hurt badly. She started to scream but immediately bit down on her arm as she did to keep the sound down. All that the men heard was a quick squeak. It hurt her so bad that she actually bit down so hard that she broke skin without realizing it. Tara saw the instant Luna started to scream and got a picture just as she did. It was obvious to anyone looking at the picture that the girl was in serious pain. She watched as her friend bit down on her arm and saw the trickle of blood as she bit herself to keep from screaming. She was amazed that her friend would put herself through something like this.
Finally after a few short minutes the teacher came in Luna’s ass. The ass fuck was just beginning to get tolerable when he came so she didn’t even get a chance to derive any pleasure from the fuck at all. She closed her eyes as the pain continued to dissipate. Finally the teacher pulled out and Luna stood up with tears flowing down her cheeks. Principal Matson saw how miserable she looked and began to wonder if they had gone too far. After a few moments to get herself together, Luna finally said, “So you’ll leave me alone for the rest of the afternoon?”
The principal nodded his head and said, “You earned it. Now you better go clean up and get to class. The bell will ring soon.”
Becky shook her head no and said, “What difference does it make for me to walk around with cum leaking out of my pussy and ass when there is cum on my face. No, I’m going to wear it proudly so everyone will know for sure that I’m a slut. If I get sent back to the office by the teachers again, I won’t be punished or fucked again. You guys raped me instead of fucking me. There is a big difference. Now let me out of here.” She pushed the principal to the side as she unlocked the door and left the office. As she unlocked the outer door, she almost ran into the secretary who was just reaching for the door. The secretary turned and watched her as Luna hurried down the hallway figuring that she had just been suspended or something.
Luna quickly met up with Tara at the school entrance and asked, “Did you get that?”
Tara smiled and answered, “Every bit of it. And from the looks on your face, you could send those crepes to jail for a very long time for what they did to you.”
Luna grabbed the camera and began going through the pictures one after the other. She looked up at Tara and said, “Mistress Sarah’s going to love these.”
Tara was wondering who Sarah was and asked, “Who’s Sarah?”
Luna just smiled and said, “She’s the girl that was pulling all of the strings on that guy Jeremy that we saw in the game store. You know the one I left with.”
Tara just said “Oh” and the two girls turned and went to class.
Back at the High School after Sarah returned back to the table they were sitting at in the cafeteria she looked at Roberta and said, “Do you have anything you want to say Roberta?”
Roberta looked down and answered, “No mistress.”
Sarah said to Roberta, “Look at me Roberta.”
Roberta looked up at Sarah and then Sarah continued, “It seems that you are without a master or mistress at the moment since your so called mistress has shown herself incapable of being a Domme. Last night you didn’t sob or cry uncontrollably like Becky did. You took the rape so well that you actually impressed my slaves and they are hard to impress. They say that they think you might have it in you to be a good mistress. You were so forceful with her last night and put her in her place. By the way you acted it was almost as if the rape never happened. What do you have to say about that?”
Roberta took a few moments as she thought about what Sarah said. She knew that she wasn’t reacting to the rape like most people. She didn’t like it and it definitely didn’t turn her on. It was just like any other thing that happened. She shrugged and said to Sarah, “So.”
Sarah said, “I tell you what. I know that the only reason you decided to do this is because you love Becky. If you would like to keep the two of you together as an exclusive couple, I’ll let you try and become the Domme. I don’t want you to decide now. Just think about it. You are safe for the rest of the afternoon. Becky pissed me off when she back talked me so she is going to be indisposed until last hour. You will be sure to get to the coach’s office before she does and give the coaches these instructions. Coach is to have the players of the basketball team that he trusts to each spank Becky ten times anywhere they want on her body. They can use their hands and nothing else. I don’t want her permanently injured. Tell coach that if one of the players leaves a mark on her that lasts over night then I’ll personally see that he can’t sit down for a month. Once everyone has spanked her, then they can fuck her in any hole as often as they can get it up. They are not, and I repeat not to cum in her at all. When they have to cum, they will cum on her face and tits. I want her totally covered with cum like the slut she is. Do you understand?”
Roberta nodded her head yes and answered, “Yes, but what do I do in the meantime.”
Sarah smiled and said, “Whatever the coaches want. I’ll be asking them how you did so I don’t want you to talk back or anything. Just do what they say no matter how repulsive or disgusting you think it is and you’ll pass this test. I’m sure they’ll be done with you way before Becky. You can stay and watch what happens to Becky until the end of period then I want you to parade her through the school so all of the students can see her before you join us in detention. Make sure to give the camera to the coaches so they can give it to one of the players to take pictures. I think they have one gay guy on the team and he’ll probably just be standing around watching. Can you do that?”
Roberta shrugged her shoulders and said, “Whatever. I’ve been gang raped two days in a row by more people than I can remember so what’s being fucked by several coaches compared to that.”
Sarah smiled and said, “Good attitude. I think you are going to come through this just fine.”
When Mr. Valentine pulled Becky into the principal’s office he looked at
Principal Meyers and said, “Jim, Sarah says you have to get Hank and Sandy in here and each of us spank and fuck Becky. We are to spank her on her tits, cunt and ass. We are to do it until sixth hour and send her to coach’s office. She said to make sure she isn’t late.”
Jim Meyers told Larry Valentine, “Go get Hank and Sandy and tell them to come in. Tell Sandy to close and lock the office door.”
As Larry left the office Jim Meyers turned to Becky and said, “It’s obvious that Sarah has something on you or you wouldn’t be like this Becky. Are you in trouble? Do you want to go to the police?”
Becky looked at Principal Meyers and said, “What good would it do. It seems as if she’s got them in her hip pocket. Roberta and I were raped by a motorcycle gang yesterday and all she did was make a single phone call and before we knew it we were at her house with criminologists taking samples and getting our statements. They even told our parents we couldn’t go home because that would put their lives and ours in danger. They left us at Sarah’s for protection. Besides, both Roberta and I entered into this voluntarily. We were just trying to get into the most popular and powerful clique in school. We were warned, by Sarah that our initiation would be sexual and given an opportunity to leave. We both decided to keep going and do the initiation. Now we can’t leave her because if we do the Diablos will kidnap us and kill us. We have to stay with her and continue to do as she says.”
Principal Meyers just shook his head. It wasn’t blackmail like he and the rest of his staff were being blackmailed but it was blackmail. There was really nothing he could do anyway. He just wanted to know how Becky got herself into this. Even if she had wanted to go to the police, he would have done everything he could to talk her out of it because if he didn’t, he knew that he and his staff would all be turned in. That was a sure ticket to prison as a sex offender. Larry entered the office with Hank and Sandy and said, “You might as well strip Becky. You’re going to be here awhile.”
Becky immediately stripped out of her blouse and skirt. As she did, Larry said, “I’ve got a class starting in about twenty minutes so I’ll go first and then let you three have her the rest of the time.”
Jim Meyers said, “No problem Larry. Why don’t you take her ass since I know that’s what you prefer?”
Mr. Valentine smiled and answered, “That’s exactly what I was thinking. Do you have a paddle or should we use a belt.”
Principal Meyers pulled open the cabinet and then a drawer that was at the bottom. He reached into the very back and pulled out a two foot long Scottish Tawes. He handed the stiff leather strap to Larry and said, “Earlier in the semester after Sarah got power over us I figured that this day would come. I ordered this off the internet so that we would have a proper punishment strap to discipline her victims with. I hope it will be a lot more fun than just using a belt, at least for us.”
Becky saw the thick leather strap in Principal Meyers’ hand and her face turned white. The belt was bad enough but this strap could do serious damage. She saw Principal Meyers hand the Tawes over to Mr. Valentine and heard him say, “Be sure not to hit too hard. We don’t want to leave any marks that would last more than a couple of hours. Sandy did you lock the front door? I don’t want anyone to hear her scream.”
Sandy smiled and said, “I turned on a radio theater show that is a horror type play. That’s what took us a while to get in here. When I turned to the channel there was just talking and I was getting ready to try and find another channel when I heard screaming. I listened for a few more moments and there was another one so I figured if anyone asked about the screaming I can just tell them I was listening to that show. They can check all they want and will find out that there really was a show on at that time with screaming in it.”
Jim Meyers nodded as he said, “Good job Sandy. I’ve listened to that station before. It plays those old shows from before television was around in their entirety and they can last for a couple of hours. Now let’s get started.”
Larry Valentine looked at Becky and initially thought about having her lean on Jim’s desk but decided that the principal probably wouldn’t want cum on his desk. After a brief pause he ordered, “Bend over and grab your ankles Becky. I don’t care if you count or not and scream all you want. Just don’t move from that position. If you do I’ll start over.”
Becky bent over and grabbed her ankles. She didn’t have long to wait before she felt the Tawse land on both of her buttocks. The strike wasn’t that hard but the two heavy straps of leather made it feel like he was skinning her ass. She felt an immediate sharp stab of pain and then a spreading burn. She grunted, just barely keeping herself from letting out a scream of pain. Before she had a chance to recover she felt another strike of the Tawse below that one. This one elicited an ‘Oh God’ from the pain. The third strike was at the bottom of her buttocks and caught a bit of the thigh as well, in addition to a little bit of her pussy mound. She really did scream this time but to her credit she didn’t let loose of her legs. She started panting ‘Oh God’ over and over as the pain seemed to spread through her entire core. After that the teacher hauled back and hit her three times in quick succession causing her to scream and jerk. Her hands momentarily came off of her ankles to start to cover her butt but she quickly returned her hands to her ankles without anyone noticing. She was crying desperately now and something started to happen that she couldn’t understand. She could feel a bit of excitement starting to build in her cunt and she was starting to get wet.
Larry Valentine slapped the Tawse four more times on Becky’s ass. She screamed almost continuously through the whole thing. The only time she quit screaming was to take a breath. Principal Meyers was wondering if she was going to scream like this when her ass was spanked then how would she react when they spanked her tits and cunt.
Finally Mr. Valentine finished spanking Becky and tossed the Tawse to Principal Meyers. He took out his hard cock and put it against Becky’s anal rosebud. He started pushing into her dry hole slowly. Once the head of his cock pushed past her sphincter, he began to fuck in and out of her ass in short, quick strokes, pushing deeper and deeper with each stroke. It took a few thrusts to get all of the way in but when he did he started pulling all of the way out and then forced his cock into her hard. He grabbed her hips and just pumped away, time after time until he finally came and held her hips up against him as he came in her ass.
Mr. Valentine pulled out of Becky and started looking around for something to clean his cock with. Sandra saw him and asked, “What are you looking for Larry.”
Larry answered, “I was looking for something to clean my cock off with. I don’t want that shit covered thing in my pants.”
Sandy chuckled and said, “You’ll clean it off for him, won’t you Becky. After all, a true slut always cleans up after herself.”
Becky’s first impulse was to refuse. She knew exactly what the secretary was asking and couldn’t believe she would suggest such a thing. She immediately thought about what Sarah would order her to do and she knew that she would order her to do it. She decided that if she refused and it got back to Sarah then she would be punished even more. She had come to realize that Sarah was actually punishing her for talking back to her. She also realized if she would punish her like this for such a small infraction then how bad would it be if she refused to do something that really made her angry. She knelt down in front of Mr. Valentine and steeling herself she quickly put her mouth over his deflated cock and sucked the shit covered cock clean.
When Becky finished sucking Mr. Valentines cock she knelt back on her heels trying to keep from throwing up. Mr. Valentine quickly put his cock into his pants and turned to leave saying, “I’ve got to get to class now. I hope you all enjoy yourselves this afternoon. Why don’t you follow me out of the office and lock the doors behind me Sandy?”
Once Sandy was back in the office Principal Meyers said, “Becky, turn around and put your hands together behind your back. I’m going to use my belt to bind them behind you. I know you won’t be able to keep from using them to cover yourself once we get started.”
Principal Meyers took his belt off and used it to tie Becky’s hands together. Once he had them tied he ordered, “I want you to get down on your back. Assistant Principal Johnson and I are going to take turns spanking your tits. You will take ten spanks on each tit.”
Becky got down on her knees and then lay down on her side. Once there she rolled over onto her back. When she did, Principal Meyers saw her cum covered tits. He quickly grabbed her blouse and wiped the cum off of her tits so the Tawse wouldn’t get cum all over it. He threw the filthy blouse on top of her skirt and then stood on Becky’s left. He pointed to Hank and then to a spot on Becky’s right. He told Hank, “I’ll spank her left tit, and you spank her right. I’ll hand the Tawse to you after each spank and you do likewise.”
Hank moved into the position where Jim pointed. He watched as Jim took a swing and brought the Tawse down moderately hard onto Becky’s left tit, smashing right across the nipple. He took the Tawse from Jim and then did the same thing to Becky’s right tit. The two continued spanking Becky’s tits like that, spreading the strikes over her whole tit from all angles. Becky was able to keep from screaming for the first couple of hits but after that she screamed the entire time they spanked her tits.
Becky’s excitement kept building and building as the men spanked her sensitive tits. It seemed to her that every strike went straight down to her cunt and caused the excitement to build. She was starting to writhe from both pain and excitement. The problem was she felt like she needed to cum but couldn’t do anything to push her over the edge. The excitement just kept building and building in her. She had never been this sexually excited before. They wouldn’t have to order her to fuck them when they stopped. She was so horny she would be begging them to let her fuck them.
Finally the two men finished with Becky’s tits. Hank handed the Tawse to Sandra and said, “I guess you get her cunt Sandy. Have fun. I can’t wait until you’re finished. I’ve wanted to fuck this bitch since I saw her as a freshman. I always thought she was a bit stuck up and high on herself.”
Sandra took the Tawse and walked over to Becky’s head. She quickly took off her pants and panties. She looked down at the now sobbing Becky and after kicking her shoulder to get her attention she said, “I’m going to sit on your face. I expect you to lick and suck on my cunt until I cum. The better you do, the easier I’ll be on you. Don’t expect me to be too easy though since you always turned your nose up at me and treated me like I wasn’t worthy to be near you. Now get busy.”
Sandra got down on her knees straddling Becky’s face and squatted down so her cunt was on Becky’s mouth. She started rocking herself back and forth a little as she felt Becky begin to lick her. She looked down and saw that Becky’s legs were close together. She began to tap her thighs with light stinging blows to get her to spread her legs apart. When Becky’s legs were wide enough to Sandra’s satisfaction she swung the Tawse down hard onto Becky’s cunt. She screamed into Sandra’s cunt and then came. The strike had finally pushed her over the cliff that she had been on.
When Sandy whipped Becky’s cunt, Becky’s legs quickly snapped together. Sandy began to rock back and forth again on Becky’s tongue as she started to snap the Tawse gently on her thighs again. Again Becky gradually widened her thighs until Sandy brought the Tawse down hard onto her clit and cunt. Becky came again as she screamed into Sandra’s cunt. Each time Sandra hit Becky’s cunt and clit, she came hard as she screamed. Sandra timed the last hit until the moment she was about to cum. Just as she came she brought the Tawse down on Becky’s cunt as hard as she could. Becky screamed and came so hard that she passed out as Sandra came on top of her.
After Sandy came, the two men helped her off of Becky’s face and sat her on the couch. They all three looked over at the naked cum covered girl on the floor and saw that she was still breathing lightly. They all breathed a sigh of relief. Principal Meyer decided that he definitely needed to tell Sarah what happened. He would have never believed that anyone could have cum from being treated like that. They all waited for a few minutes as Becky gradually awoke from her unintended sleep.
As soon as Becky was awake, Principal Meyers got down on the floor on his back and ordered, “Okay Becky. It’s time to put that sloppy cunt of yours to good use. Get over here and get busy.”
Becky was still a bit out of it from her multiple orgasms. She slowly got up on her knees and looked around wondering where she was. Then she saw Principal Meyers on the floor with his cock out and remembered where she was. She sighed deeply and then crawled over to the principal and straddled him. She quickly sank down onto his cock and started rocking back and forth, groaning in pain from her sore pussy. After a few moments she felt someone pushing her on her back. She turned her head to look as the pressure pushed her forward. She saw Assistant Principal Johnson with his cock out and in one hand while he pushed her forward with the other. She immediately knew what was going to happen. She lay forward and closed her eyes. She felt the principal put his arms around her as the assistant principal put his cock against her asshole. Suddenly she felt the cock in her ass sink in without any warning. She screamed in pain from the assault.
Hank Johnson Didn’t waste any time. Once his cock was halfway into Becky’s ass he began to fuck her with harder and harder strokes until he was fucking his cock fully into her ass. After he was in to the hilt he pulled out almost all of the way and then back in. He and Jim built up a rhythm so that when one was pushing in the other was pulling out.
Principal Meyers looked over at Sandy and motioned for her to join them. She quickly walked over to the threesome. She grabbed Becky by the hair and lifted her up enough for her to straddle her head. She then smashed her cunt onto Becky’s face. Becky didn’t have to be ordered what to do. She immediately began to lick Sandy’s cunt. For the next fifteen minutes she was fucked by the three. Hank Johnson was the first to cum. He pulled out and told Sandy to move. Once she did, he came on Becky’s face. Sandy quickly stepped back up to Becky’s cum covered face. She was too close to cumming to quit.
Shortly after that Sandy came and finally Principal Meyers. After that Becky was made to suck them all clean. They had her go from person to person, sucking their cock or pussy. Over the next hour and a half, each of the staff fucked her one more time. In between fucks she was made to lie on the floor and masturbate, bringing the seeping cum from her cunt and ass up to her mouth with her fingers and sucking them clean. Becky came more times than she can remember over the afternoon. While she was made to masturbate, she thought about how she got excited and came from being whipped. She would have never believed it if they would have told her she would almost cum from being whipped. When it was time they sent her to the coach’s office just in time for the last bell to ring.
Roberta had gotten to the coach’s office first. She told Coach Jackson what Sarah had told her. As soon as Becky arrived he had her stay in the office as he went out to talk with the Basketball team. Once he had given the team their instructions he returned to his office. He looked at Becky and ordered, “Becky. You are to go into the locker room and take care of the basketball team. They have their instructions. You just do as they say. Now get in there. I’ll come get you when your time is up.
Becky went into the locker room with trepidation. She knew it wasn’t going to be good. First her blouse and skirt were already covered in cum, not to mention they really didn’t cover much to begin with. On top of that was the cum dripping from her face on top of the dried cum from all of the guys that tit fucked her that morning. As soon as she got into the main part of the locker room she was taken by the arm by the captain of the basketball team. He quickly tore her blouse off, popping all of the buttons. He then yanked her skirt down hard enough to rip the seam on the left side. Once she was naked he made her lay down on the bench in the center of the locker room. He immediately started slapping her tits.
For the next fifteen minutes the entire basketball slapped her hard all over her body. At first she just screamed in pain but as time went on a kernel of excitement started to grow in the pit of her stomach. By the time they stopped she was so excited that all she could think about was cumming. She began to beg, “Fuck me. Please fuck me.”
The Basketball captain was the first to fuck Becky. He knelt at the end of the bench, pulled her ass to the end and then pushed his cock into it. As he fucked her another player stuck his cock up against her lips. The remainder of the thirteen boys of the basketball team grabbed her hands and had her start to masturbate them.
One thing about high school boys, they are quick on the trigger. The basketball captain pulled out after a few strokes and stepped up and came on Becky’s face just as the boy she was sucking pulled out and came on her as well. After that the boys decided they didn’t want cum all over them so they just lined up at her pussy waiting to fuck her. Several of the boys were virgins and wanted to know what it was like to fuck a girl. As each boy fucked her, they only lasted a few strokes and then they pulled out only to be quickly replaced by another boy who pumped several times and was soon ready to cum.
While the team was fucking Becky, Roberta was fucking the coaches. They triple fucked her until they all came, then they had her suck them clean until they were all three hard then they switched around and triple fucked her again. Coach Jackson made sure he got to fuck her cunt and her ass. This second time the three coaches pulled out just before they came and finished cumming on her face.
A few minutes before the bell, the coach entered the locker room and called a halt to the gang fuck. Becky was so completely covered in cum that you couldn’t see her face. She had a blank look to her face as well. She again came more times than she could remember and it had taken its toll on her. She got up and put her skirt on. Because of the rip it slipped down to her hip and exposed the top of her pussy mound. It was obvious to anyone that looked that she shaved her cunt. When she tried to put on the blouse, it wouldn’t button and it was torn so badly that it wouldn’t tie together to cover her tits. She begged the team for a jersey or something to cover herself with but no one would give her anything and that included the coaches.
Roberta finally grabbed Becky by the hand and started out of the Gym just as the bell rang. She pulled her along and dragged her through the part of the school that the most kids would see her. They all pointed and called her names and laughed at her. If Becky’s face could be seen they would have seen that she was blushing intensely and her face was red. But the cum prevented that. Becky hadn’t had time to think all afternoon about what she had done at lunch. She was too busy being disciplined and fucked. Now as she was being humiliated in front of a good portion of the high school student body, she remembered what she said and did or more to the point didn’t do to make Sarah mad at her. She swore she would work hard to keep from making Sarah get really mad at her. Roberta led her to the Detention room by way of the front entrance just to expose her friend to more students.
By the time they arrived at the room where they would do their detention, she had been seen by over half of the student body of the school. It was finally dawning on Becky that her reputation was in total ruin. She wondered why she ever thought that joining Sarah’s group would be so cool. Then she remembered all of the orgasms she had that afternoon. She came more times that afternoon than she had in the last year. And then she thought about how excited she got from all of the spanking and whipping she received. She realized that she must really be a slut at heart because only a slut would get excited over being abused like she was.
Roberta led Becky into the detention room and smiled at Sarah. She led Becky straight up to her and said, “Becky and I have finished everything today just as you ordered.”
Sarah walked around Becky and saw the state she was in. She finally asked, “Did you learn anything this afternoon Becky?”
Becky looked down at the floor and without thinking she said, “I don’t understand it mistress. I got excited from the pain and I came and came more than I ever have. I don’t understand why getting whipped and gang raped caused me to get turned on like that.”
Sarah was surprised at that revelation. She quickly hid her surprise and sternly said, “We all knew you were a slut and this proves it. But did you learn anything else today?”
Becky thought and thought and after a long pause she finally remembered how she talked back to Sarah at lunch. She lowered her head even further and said, “I should never talk back to you Mistress Sarah.”
Sarah smiled and said, “You better remember that lesson cunt. I’m your goddess and you will do what I tell you without question and without back talk. Now I can’t stand to see the sight of you. I want you to stand there and use your fingers and scrape that cum off of your face and tits and eat it. Maybe by the time detention is over, you will be clean.”
Once detention was over, Becky had eaten as much of the cum as she could. Sarah and the gang rushed out of the school to the waiting SUVs with their security team that would take them home. Just before they pulled away from the curb, a couple of motorcyclists rode by on their Harleys. They weren’t actually Diablos but they were dressed in leather like a lot of motorcyclists are. Sarah took advantage of the opportunity to drive a point home. She pointed to them and said to Becky, “See Becky. You need to stay with me so they don’t get you. They’re watching your every move. You need to stay with me and learn your place. Your parent’s and your lives depend on it. Don’t ever doubt me.”
Becky stared at the motorcyclists in fear as they disappeared around a corner. It just reinforced how necessary it was to keep Sarah happy so she would allow her to stay at the Warren estate with their security.
They quickly stopped by the Junior High and picked up Luna. Luna immediately handed the camera to Sarah. As they headed home, Sarah looked at the Camera and enjoyed seeing the pictures of Luna masturbating the three boys. But the ones she got absolutely excited about were the ones of Luna’s rape at the hands of the teacher and the principal. She knew she had the two men under her control now. They just didn’t know it yet. She turned to Luna and said, “You did very well today slut. Your master will be real proud of you.”
Luna beamed with the praise. She finally said, “Mistress Sarah. Thank you for your praise. My friend liked taking the pictures so much I think that I can get her to join me in doing these things. If I do that can I keep her as my slave?”
Sarah smiled and answered, “By all means. I allow my slaves to have their own slaves. Look at Aminda. She and Michelle both belong to me but Aminda is Michelle’s mistress. They are tied together by a love and a shared experience that I could never break. I have learned from them that allowing my slaves to have slaves makes them better at serving me. I’m sure your master will be happy to have her.
They finally arrived home. Sarah made Roberta, Becky and Luna go down to the basement and take a shower before dinner. Dinner was uneventful and the evening was actually spent studying. Sarah wanted her slaves to make good grades so she made sure that Aminda and Michelle got all of the lessons that Becky had missed. After studying was over Sarah came up to Roberta and said, “Roberta, I’m going to let you decide how you guys sleep tonight. I was going to tie you two together so each of your faces was in each other’s cunt again. But I decided that I’ll let you chose that or you can choose to have Becky sleep in the kennel. That will allow you a good night’s sleep. It’s your decision. Becky has no say in it.”
Roberta was surprised that she was being given the choice. She was curious about what would happen in the kennel so she asked, “What would happen to her in the kennels mistress?”
Sarah smiled and said, “She’ll just have to sleep with several of the dogs is all.”
Roberta had no clue as to what that meant. She knew that Becky loved animals and she really didn’t want a repeat of last night so she said, “I think she should sleep in the kennel then.”
Sarah chuckled and it made Roberta wonder what was going to happen to Becky. She walked behind Sarah as she went out the back door and over to the kennels. She watched as her friend was put into a kennel with three dogs. The reaction of the dogs was immediate. They immediately began to approach Becky and growl and nip at her like they had been trained. It didn’t take them long to move her into a kneeling position in the center of the Kennel.
Roberta watched as her friend was mounted by the Alpha dog of the group and fucked. If she had known that this was what was going to happen she would have made another decision. She looked at Sarah and said, “I didn’t know that they would fuck her. I’ll let you tie us together for the night. I can’t allow this to happen to her. I love her.”
Sarah shrugged and said, “You made your decision so you have to live with it. That’s a good lesson to learn. Make sure you know what you’re getting your slave into before you make a decision for her. As her mistress, you are the only one that can be sure she is safe. Don’t make the same mistakes Becky did. Besides, look at her. Does she look like she hates what is happening?”
Roberta looked over at the dog fucking Becky and saw that her best friend and love of her life had an intense look of lust on her face and was fucking back at the dog. She realized that maybe her decision wasn’t so bad after all. Sarah turned to leave and said, “Leave her be. They’ll fuck themselves out well before midnight. You can rest easy knowing that you made your first decision as Becky’s mistress. Now let’s all go to bed. It’s been a busy day and tomorrow will come before you know it.”
They all returned to the house and Roberta was still tied up in a hog tie before she was allowed to go to sleep. She quickly went to sleep wondering what tomorrow would bring.
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 3 Michelle’s Story Chapter 95
By Redlegtiger
Edited by msboy8
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Chapter 95: Role Reversal
Becky had a long night. The first round of fucking from the dogs ended a little after midnight. She was so exhausted that she collapsed in the middle of the kennel and just slept there in a puddle of dog cum and her own juices. Every hour or so one of the dogs would return to her and nip her awake and into position so he could fuck her. When Angie came to get her in the morning to clean her up for school, she looked tired, worn out and sated. Angie helped her slowly walk to the house.
Roberta at the same time had been awakened and untied. She was allowed a quick warm shower and time to actually put makeup on. Just as Lisa was leading her up the stairs, they crossed paths with Angie and Becky. Roberta was shocked to see the state that Becky was in. She looked totally out of it and was covered in dog cum. Becky looked at her but she couldn’t tell if it was a look of anger or just one of surprise at how well she was made up.
Lisa led Roberta to Sarah in the family room. Just as she arrived, Sarah dismissed Aminda leaving Roberta alone with her. Sarah smiled and said, “You’ve shown promise the last couple of days. So I’ve made a couple of decisions but I need you to do some things to help me decide which one I actually go with. The first decision is that I definitely want you as my slave but I don’t really want Becky. She was a stuck up bitch who thought she could be my equal and she has shown that she’s nothing but a pain whore and a dog bitch. I’ve decided that if you both become slaves then I keep you and give Becky to Charlie. That means that she’ll be taken with him when he goes to college next year. But you’ll stay with me. You won’t get to see much of her after that. I know that you love Becky and for what reason I can’t fathom, especially since she always took advantage of you. But if you want to keep the two of you together with Becky as your slave then I will accept the both of you, but only under those conditions. You will be in a similar position that Heather is in currently. You will be my slave but have the privileges of a mistress and she will be yours. If you decide to go through this route, you will have to earn it. The task won’t be easy but it’s something I know you can do. Either way, you still have to go through the initiation. It’s just that I will give you the opportunity to really prove that you want to be Becky’s mistress for the rest of your life. Now which way do you want to do it?”
Roberta thought for a short moment and then said, “You know that I can’t let her go. I love her more than anything and if the only way I can make that happen is to be her mistress then that’s what I’ll do. What do I have to do?”
Sarah smiled and said, “It won’t be easy. You see, today’s task was for each of you to have three guys fuck you in the ass and their partner has to suck the cum out and then spit it into the condoms. If you fail, the one that fails will have to humiliate themselves in the cafeteria like Becky did yesterday. For you to be Becky’s mistress, you must figure out a way for her to be fucked in the ass so you can have three condoms with cum in them and she won’t. I will purposely word the task so that you will have an opening. You will have to figure out how to make her do that because she will know what failure means. If you are able to make her fail to get her three condoms with cum in them, then you will be the one to determine her humiliation in the cafeteria and participate in her punishment afterwards. Do you think you’re up to it?”
Roberta smiled and said, “I don’t have a choice. I will make you proud of me and save Becky for myself in the process.”
Sarah said, “Good. I hoped you’d say that. Now let’s go get breakfast.”
They went to the dining room and took their positions. Roberta’s breakfast was still on the floor but the place where it was set was where Becky’s chair had been before. Becky’s breakfast was placed where her dinner had been placed. She wondered if she would be able to graduate to having a chair. After she took her place, Lisa led Becky in and to her position. The position she was placed in reference to Roberta wasn’t lost on Becky. She realized that her plan to be a part of Sarah’s group with Roberta as her slave had just been totally reversed and now Roberta was the mistress and she was the slave. As she thought about that and what had happened to her in the last three days, she came to the conclusion that maybe Roberta would be a better mistress than she would. It surprised her that she came to that conclusion. Roberta had always followed what she did and supported the decisions she made. It just didn’t seem that she would make much of a mistress. She sighed and decided that it was better to be her slave than a slave to someone she didn’t care about.
After everyone was finished eating breakfast Sarah announced, “It’s time to let you all know what your task for today is going to be. Just to let you know, because Jeremy was able to satisfy his requirement with his slave before you two, he gets the advantage. So he will be doing something similar to what you are but it won’t be nearly as demanding or trying. Today’s task is for each of you to be fucked in the ass and fill three condoms. The boys aren’t to wear the condoms when they fuck you. Your partner has to suck the cum out of your ass and spit it into the condom. The person doing the sucking keeps the condoms as her requirement. If you haven’t completed the task by lunch time then there will be consequences just like yesterday. Luna, since it is just you, the boys can wear condoms unless you can get your friend to suck the cum out of your ass. If you do that then get some pictures of her doing it and you’ll have what you need to make her your slave. I’ll be going to school with you this morning to pay a visit to your principal and that teacher that raped you. Everyone else will get into the other car since I’ll be a bit late getting to school. Aminda will give Jeremy and Wendy their instructions, let’s go.”
They all grabbed their school books and left. Sarah grabbed an extra large bag and handed it to Luna. Go to the bathroom and put the stuff in the bag on. You are going to have a little fun this morning.”
When Luna came back she was dressed in a very conservative knee length skirt and dark blouse. Sarah smiled, grabbed her hand and left to go to the car waiting for them. They quickly found themselves at the junior high. Sarah looked at Luna and said, “You lead me to the principal’s office and I’ll take it from there. Everything should become obvious once we get there. Just go with the flow and you’ll do fine.”
Luna led Sarah through the crowd of kids and to the administrative office. The secretary was just getting settled into her desk when they entered. When she noticed them she said, “Luna, you know you’re not supposed to enter the school before the first bell. Now why don’t you go wait at the front door and come back then.”
Sarah smiled and said, “Why don’t you tell…” she paused and looked at Luna who said “Mr. Matson”. Sarah started again, “Why don’t you tell Mr. Matson that Luna and a friend are here to see him about yesterday. I think he’ll make an exception.”
The secretary got up and stuck her head into Mr. Matson’s office and said, “Mr. Matson. I’m sorry to bother you but Luna is here with a friend. They said they wanted to talk to you about yesterday. Do you want me to send them in?”
Mr. Matson quickly answered, hoping that Luna brought a young friend for him to fuck. Little did he know that his world was about to take a drastic turn. Time would tell if it was for the better or worse. He said, “Let them in.”
The secretary motioned for Sarah and Luna to enter the office then went back to her desk. As they entered the office, the principal looked up and saw Sarah and thought she was another victim. He said, “My, my. What do we have here? Did you bring me a friend to play with Luna?”
Sarah was looking into her bag when he said that and said as she pulled out eight by ten pictures taken from yesterday of their rape of Luna, “Yes I’m Luna’s friend and I’ve come to play. I just don’t think you appreciate how we are going to play.”
Mr. Matson looked at the pictures and saw what could only be described as a rape. It was bad enough having sex with a young fourteen year old student but no one would ever believe that it was consensual with the pictures that stared at him from his desk. He sat down hard and after a few minutes he looked up at Sarah and over to Luna. At first he started to get angry and was about to start yelling at them but then he remembered that the secretary was just outside the door. If he yelled, then she would come in and see the pictures. She would definitely turn him in to the authorities if she saw the pictures. He looked back at Sarah and asked, “What do you want?”
Sarah smiled and said, “First and foremost, you now belong to me. If you ever want to keep these pictures from getting to the authorities you will do every little thing I say. Luna here is my designated authority at this school since I am at the high school all day and can’t ensure you are following orders. You will do exactly as she says, when she says it. If at any time you fail to obey my or her orders I will send the pictures to the FBI and let them take care of things. Now why don’t you go tell your secretary to get lost until about noon and have Mr.…” Sarah paused and looked at Luna again and she said “Zander”. Then continued, “Make sure Mr. Zander joins us for some fun and games. When you’re done doing that I want you to strip and lean over your desk like you made Luna.”
Mr. Matson had been getting angrier and angrier as Sarah went on. When she finished he stood up towering over Sarah and then began to rant, “I’ll do no such thing. How dare you come into my office and try and blackmail me and Mr. Zander. I’ll just destroy these pictures and you won’t have any evidence. You don’t know how to get a hold of the FBI nor the police and there’s nothing you can……”
As Mr. Matson was yelling, Sarah pulled out her cell phone and hit speed dial one and put it on speaker. When Pete answered he said, “FBI Western Office. This is Pete Towns, Assistant Director.”
Mr. Matson immediately quit talking. As he stared with his mouth open he listened as Sarah said, “Hi Pete. Did you just get a promotion?” She stared at Mr. Matson as she talked.
Pete answered, “Yeah. After taking down the Diablos, the Director of the FBI in DC decided to promote Bill to Director and me to assistant director of the Western Branch. We owe it all to you and Karen, Sarah. You’ve helped us crack two of the hardest and largest cases in the country. So what can I do for you?”
Mr. Matson’s face turned white as he realized that she was actually talking to the assistant director of the FBI. He started nodding his head yes very rapidly, hoping that she would understand. He listened as she said, “Hold on a second Pete.”
Sarah turned towards Mr. Matson while she covered the phone and asked, “Did you have something to say Mr. Matson?”
He lowered his head in defeat and answered, “I’ll do what you say.” And that was all.
Sarah put the phone back up to her ear and then said, “I just wanted to let you know that we saw a couple of Bikers at the school yesterday when we were leaving. We couldn’t tell if they were Diablos or not but thought you would like to know.”
Pete responded, “Okay thanks. We’ll get a team out there to keep an eye on things when you are coming to and going from school. If they show up again, we’ll stop them for questioning. Is there anything else I can do for you?”
Sarah said, “No Pete. By the way, Karen married Carl. You know; the guy that took the bullet for her up in Washington. She’s on her honeymoon right now.”
Pete happily said, “That’s great. Karen deserves to be happy after all that she’s been through. You tell her I said congratulations for me.”
“I will Pete. Thanks for everything. I’ll talk with you later.” Sarah hung up the phone when she finished and put it back in her purse.
Sarah looked at Mr. Matson and said, “Don’t you have something to do?”
Mr. Matson went out of the office and to his secretary. He said, “Marlene, I forgot to pick up my suit from the cleaners for the meeting with the school board this afternoon. I’ve got to take care of a situation with Luna and her friend here and won’t be able to go get it and be back in time. Could you do me a big favor and get it for me. I know it’s not part of your job and I wouldn’t ask if it wasn’t important. I’ll pay for your gas money or you can take my car. What do you say?”
Marlene answered, “Sure Mr. Matson. I know how important that meeting is. I’ll get your suit for you. I just hope you can get them to keep the cuts equitable between us and the high school. I don’t see them cutting anyone from the elementary schools. Give me the receipt and I’ll get them.”
Mr. Matson dug the receipt out of his wallet and gave it to her. She immediately grabbed her purse and left. After she did he went to the assistant principal’s office and stuck his head in the door and said, “Jack, I need you to go to Matt Zander’s class room and send him to my office. I have a situation that I need to resolve with him. You’ll have to take over for him. I’m guessing it will probably be until lunch time. I appreciate it.”
Mr. Matson turned and went back to his office while the assistant principal left to get Matt Zander. After he entered his office he closed the door without locking it and went to his desk. He slowly took off his clothes and when he was naked he leaned over the desk with his lower arms on the desk, exposing his buttocks.
When Mr. Matson was in place, Sarah reached into her bag and pulled out a large wooden paddle. It was Karen’s paddle from her time as an Omega Psi Sister. She handed it to Luna and said, “Paddle him as many times as you feel he deserves for raping you.”
Luna had a real big smile on her face as she took the paddle. Never in her wildest dreams did she ever imagine herself in the principal’s office with him naked and waiting for her to paddle him. She lined herself up to his side and after a couple of practice swings she swung the paddle as hard as she could.
As the paddle landed, Mr. Matson let out a grunt. It had hurt but he had been raised to believe that a guy didn’t show pain. But Luna didn’t let up. She paddled him over and over and as she continued to paddle him the pain got worse and worse. Finally he could take no more and he screamed in pain from a rather hard strike and reached back to cover his deep red ass to try and protect it.
Sarah got down in front of him on the other side of the desk from Luna and looked into his tear filled eyes and said, “It sucks to be on the receiving end doesn’t it. Now you know how she felt yesterday. No control over anything as you punished her. Now who has the control? I recommend you grab this side of the desk hard and keep your hands under control if you ever want the spanking to end.”
After that, Luna gave him more hard swats with the paddle. With each one the principal cried and screamed more. At the sixth one after she restarted spanking him he cried out and begged, “Please no more. I can’t stand anymore.”
Luna finished out the final few, stopping at ten after the pause. He had been paddled over 50 times. She stood there with the paddle hanging down. She was a bit out of breath from the exertion but not nearly in as bad of shape as the principal.
It had taken less than five minutes for the spanking and when it was all over Sarah said, “Now that you’ve felt what it’s like to be on the receiving end of the paddle, it’s time for you to learn what it’s like to be raped.”
When Sarah said that, Luna immediately understood why she was dressed the way she was. She quickly stripped off the conservative skirt and blouse to reveal that she was really dressed in a super short, blue plaid micro mini skirt. Her blouse was an almost see through white blouse that was tied beneath her tits. She of course was bra-less. The thing that had really confused her when she got dressed that morning was why the big strap on dildo that she had been given to put on. It was at least ten inches and two and a half inches wide. It wasn’t the first one she’d seen because she had seen her mother use them on other women in orgies she had participated in. But it was the largest and it was the first one she had ever put on. Now she knew full well that she was going to get to exact full revenge for the merciless fuck they had given her yesterday. If it hadn’t been for the brutal way they had fucked her she would have definitely enjoyed it. She smiled and stepped up behind Mr. Matson.
Sarah looked at Luna and said, “Don’t push that monster in until Mr. Zander comes in the room. I want him to get a full appreciation of what is going to happen to him ahead of time since he was the one that ass raped you yesterday. As soon as he opens the door you slam that dildo up Mr. Matson’s ass as hard as you can. I want you to try and drive it all of the way up his ass in one thrust.”
Luna kept the head of the dildo pushed against Mr. Matson’s anal rosebud for another couple of minutes. While they were waiting, the principal began to get extremely nervous about the pain he knew was coming. He had never had anything in or out of his ass except when he shit. And it was never as big as the cock that was against his asshole felt. All of a sudden they heard the door open to the office and Luna pushed the cock in with all of her strength. Mr. Matson screamed out in pain as the cock sank well over half way into his virgin ass in one thrust. He felt a momentary reprieve as Luna pulled the cock out but before it was all of the way out she pushed it in hard again.
Matt Zander was surprised when the assistant principal had come to his class room and told him to go see Principal Matson. As he slowly made his way to the office he began to go through the different possibilities in his head of why he was called. The only thing he could think of was the little escapade that had happened yesterday. He guessed that the girl had gone to the authorities and that there were probably some policemen there to arrest them.
When Mr. Zander entered the outer office and saw the secretary gone the mystery just got deeper. When he opened the door to the principal’s office he was prepared for anything but what he saw. At that moment he heard a loud yell as Luna was forcing what looked like a monster cock into his boss’ ass. He stood there staring in shock until he heard his name being called. Finally he looked over to a blonde girl he had never seen before who told him, “If I were you Mr. Zander, I would go lock the outer door, then come in and lock the inner door. When you come back in after doing that, come over here and find out why your boss is leaning over his desk and taking a ten inch by two and a half inch dildo up his ass.”
Matt Zander was in too much shock to do anything except what Sarah told him to do. He locked both the outer door and the office door. Once that was done he walked over to the desk and looked down to where Sarah was pointing. There in front of him was a picture of him behind Luna fucking her with her mouth open in a scream of pain. There was blood dripping from a bite wound in her forearm where she had obviously bit herself when he fucked her. He knew at that moment his life was over. All of the blood rushed from his head and he fainted. On the way down to the floor he hit his mouth hard on the corner of the principal’s desk knocking out one of his front teeth in the process.
Sarah smiled an evil smile, pulled her panties off and then squatted over the knocked out teacher’s face and open mouth. She immediately began to piss in his mouth and then his face. He awoke sputtering and tried to sit up bringing his eyes right into her piss stream. Just as she finished peeing, he finally got his wits about him and yelled, “What the hell are you doing. How dare you piss on me!”
Sarah just stepped up and back and answered, “Oh we’ll do much more than piss on you if you don’t shut up and do as you’re told. Now strip and get over the desk just like Mr. Matson. You have some punishment coming for what you did to Luna.”
It was about that time that during one of Luna’s harder thrusts into Mr. Matson that he screamed louder and then groaned as he shot blast after blast of cum into the side of his desk. He couldn’t understand why he was cumming from being fucked in the ass. It hurt terribly and there was absolutely no pleasure in it. If he had taken any biology while he was in school or read any porn stories he would have known that it was the constant massage the dildo was giving to his prostate that caused him to cum.
Mr. Zander stood up in front of Sarah, wiping the piss from his eyes and trying to get the taste of piss out of his mouth. Finally he looked at Sarah and said, “I’ll do no such thing. I don’t know what you’ve done to Wayne, but I will not submit to your perverted orders.”
Before Sarah could say anything Wayne Matson said while being ass fucked, “Do it Matt. ‘Uh… uh…’ She has the number ‘uh… uh…’ to the FBI Assistant ‘uh…uh…’ Director on speed dial ‘uh… uh…’ on her phone. ‘Uh… uh…’ If you don’t, ‘uh… uh…’ we’ll both go ‘uh… uh…’ to jail for rape.”
Matt Zander just stood there in shock as he stared at Wayne as Luna continued to fuck him in the ass. He looked over at Sarah who had her phone up and was acting like she was making a call. She soon started talking on the phone, to no one at all, though the teacher had no idea that it was all being staged. She said, “Hi Pete.”
When Mr. Matson heard Sarah say, “Hi Pete” he shouted out in panic, “Just do it Matt or we’re both going to jail. We can’t fight that evidence and you know it.”
Sarah had paused at Mr. Matson’s outburst but when he finished she continued, “Yeah it’s me again Pete. Sorry for bothering you again but…”
It was about that time that Matt Zander gave in and began to quickly strip out of his clothes. Sarah put the phone back in her purse and turned to watch the teacher strip and lean over the desk. When he was in place she looked over to Luna and said, “I think you’ve fucked his ass enough. It’s time to punish the bastard that raped your ass.”
Luna pulled out and after she did she got an evil smile on her face and then ordered, “Suck my cock clean Mr. Matson. I can’t use a dirty cock on Zan the Man here. He needs to learn what happens to ass raping pedophiles in this part of the country.”
Mr. Matson turned around and leaned forward. He took the filthy shit covered cock into his mouth and started to suck on it. He had to back off of it several times to keep from throwing up. Finally he finished licking the base of the cock clean and Luna pushed him away. She picked up the paddle and walked over to Mr. Zander.
As Luna was lining herself up to begin spanking Mr. Zander, Sarah looked at Wayne Matson and said with as disrespectful of a tone as she could, “Your punishment isn’t over yet Wayne. Now kneel down there below Matt and take his cock into your mouth. While Luna is spanking his ass you are to suck him. I don’t care how many times he cums, you just suck it and keep it in your mouth. I’ll have a special task for you after the spanking and fucking are over and for that I need you to have a full mouth of cum. Now do it.”
Wayne Matson swallowed hard and got down onto his knees. He had to pull Matt’s legs away from the desk a bit to fit in. After a few moments he was in position and he tentatively took his cock into his mouth. He started sucking slowly and as the teachers cock grew he heard Sarah order, “You can start now Luna.”
Luna started laying into Mr. Zander’s ass with the paddle as hard as she could. He was the one that had hurt her the most yesterday and she was going to extract her pound of flesh.
As Luna paddled Zander’s ass, Sarah got up to go around to their side of the desk. As she turned she saw a movement at the window out of the corner of her eye. She went to the window and opened it. When she stuck her head out and looked down she saw a young girl dressed in typical Goth style crouching below the window. She guessed that this was Luna’s friend Tara. She leaned down on the window sill and looked down at Tara and said, “Hi Tara. Are you enjoying the show?”
Tara gasped in surprise that this girl knew her name. She said in response, “How do you know my name?”
Sarah smiled and said, “Luna tells me everything. She tells me you like to watch so I just put two and two together and figured it was you. If you would like to come inside, I’ll help you up through the window. Would you like to be up close to the action?”
Tara’s eyes got wide in surprise and she just nodded her head yes, unable to voice her agreement because she was so excited. She stood up and lifted her arms toward Sarah. Sarah grabbed them and she pulled Tara closer and leaned in to her ear. She whispered so only she could hear, “If you come in here I’m going to want you to do things. I expect that you will obey everything I say and what Luna says. Do you think you can do that?”
Tara’s head snapped around so that she was looking into Sarah’s eyes to see if she was serious. What she saw was a firm confidence and she couldn’t quite put the other feeling she got to words. The best she could come up with was ownership. When she looked into those eyes she felt like she was owned by Sarah and would do anything for her. She didn’t understand that feeling but it went straight to her little cunt. She slowly shook her head yes and said breathlessly, “Uh huh.”
Sarah pulled up hard on Tara’s arms and pulled her into the room through the window. The whole time, Luna had kept paddling Mr. Zander while Mr. Matson was sucking his cock. Tara got up close and watched the principal sucking off her teacher.
Sarah sat up on the desk and looked down at Tara and wondered just how far she could push Tara. After several swats she ordered, “Tara, if you want to continue watching, you need to get naked. Do it now or I’ll take you out of the room.”
Luna looked at Sarah and then her friend. Her mouth dropped open in surprise when Tara started stripping out of her clothes, never taking an eye off of the action. Luna was surprised and turned her attention to Sarah and just saw her smile with a mischievous glint in her eye, her eyes focused on Tara. She kept up spanking Mr. Zander but her attention was divided now between what she was doing and what Sarah was doing with Tara.
When Tara was naked Sarah said, “Now that we have you dressed right, I want you to get down there and suck Mr. Matson’s cock. Suck it but don’t let him cum. I want him hard for something later.”
Tara snapped her head at Sarah in surprise and just stopped. When she did Sarah said, “If you can’t follow my orders then you’ll have to leave. That was your promise.”
Tara lowered her head and looked down in shame and whispered softly, “I don’t know how. I’ve never sucked a cock before.”
Sarah smiled in understanding and got up and started stroking Tara’s hair like she was a pet as she said, “That’s okay. You’re young. I’ll teach you everything you need to know about sex. But you can’t ever refuse to do anything I tell you if I do. Do you want me to teach you?”
Tara again quietly shook her head slowly and said, “Uh huh”.
Sarah said, “Good that’s settled then. From now on you are going to do everything that Luna does. She’s a good teacher and she’ll make sure you know what to do. But if I ever hear that you don’t do what she says, then I’ll have to punish you like she’s punishing Mr. Zander. Do you accept these terms?”
Tara didn’t know why she felt compelled to obey Sarah but she couldn’t refuse her anything. She had stood on the sidelines with Luna for the last couple of years and gotten more and more excited with each outrageous thing she did. When she had seen her go off with that boy at the Mall, volunteering to be his sex slave, she went home and masturbated over and over because it made her so excited. She so wanted to be brave enough to do those kinds of things. She somehow felt Sarah’s power and couldn’t deny her anything. If someone asked her why, she didn't know why but she would do anything Sarah ordered. She just couldn’t deny her anything. She asked, “Does that mean I have to obey that guy that she asked to be a slave of?”
Sarah smiled and said, “Of course. He’s her master. But I control him so by obeying him, you are obeying me. You will be making me very happy by obeying him and Luna and I’ll make sure you learn everything there is to know about sex. By the time you’re done, you’ll know more than most grownups do, even Luna’s mom and dad. Does that thought excite you?”
Tara shook her head yes again. Then Sarah said, “Okay then, to get started you need to take the head of Mr. Matson’s cock in your mouth and then suck on it and lick it like a lolly pop. Be careful after he’s been hard awhile he’ll want to cum. You pay close attention and when his cock begins to swell again and you hear his breathing quicken, that means he’s about to cum. Then you stop and let him calm down a bit and after a few moments you do it again. Do you understand?”
Tara shook her head yes and got down without any other orders and crawled between Mr. Zander’s legs and when she was there she took Mr. Matson’s cock into her mouth and did as she was ordered. As she sucked she couldn’t believe she was sucking a guy’s cock like this. She knew the day would come but she always thought it would be some boy. As she sucked she got more and more excited. Sarah had ordered her to do it so it wasn’t her fault she was being a slut. At least that’s the logic she told herself to keep from feeling guilty. She was surprised at how fast the principal’s cock got hard from her sucking.
Luna looked at Sarah as her friend sucked Mr. Matson’s cock. She asked, “How did you make her do that?”
Sarah smiled and said, “It’s easy. I just found something she wanted to do real bad and used that as leverage. She was ready to take the next step. She’s yours now. Today she is to do what you did yesterday, while you get fucked in the ass. Tomorrow she’ll do what you do today. That will help her get mentally ready for what’s next. I’ll let Jeremy know he has a new slave when I get to my school. Now don’t you think you’ve pounded on Mr. Zander’s ass enough? It looks like it’s in pretty bad shape and he is whimpering a bit.”
Luna stopped paddling her teacher and looked down. His ass was an even deeper red than Mr. Matson’s had been. She had been so focused on what was going on between Sarah and Tara that she hadn’t even been listening to his screams and begging. He was sobbing like a little girl bent over the desk like that. He had cum twice in the principal’s mouth during that time.
Sarah got up off of the desk she was sitting on and ordered; “Okay now Tara and Mr. Matson, you can stop now. Get up here, both of you.” She waited as Tara and the principal crawled out from where they were. When they were standing there Sarah said, “Okay Mr. Matson, I want you to step up and fuck Mr. Zander until you cum. But before you do I want you to give him a nice big kiss and transfer that cum in your mouth to his. Make sure he swallows it all.”
Mr. Matson quickly walked up to Matt Zander and pulled him up. He leaned in and started kissing him but Zander wouldn’t open his mouth. He reached down and grabbed his balls and started to squeeze harder and harder. Finally when Matt could stand it no longer he opened his mouth and the principal pushed the cum in his friend’s mouth.
As soon as his mouth was empty Mr. Matson went behind Mr. Zander. His cock was just starting to wilt a little so he reached down and stroked it a few times to get it hard again. The thought of what he was about to do was even more repugnant than having to suck his friend’s cock. But he knew that he had no choice if he wanted to stay out of jail. When his cock was hard, He lined it up with his friend’s asshole and slowly pushed in. It took quite a bit of effort and it hurt his cock since there was no lubrication. He could tell it was hurting Matt as well.
As Mr. Matson was fucking his cock into Mr. Zander, Sarah dug into her bag and pulled out another dildo harness. She said, “I had planned on using this but since we have your friend here with us I want her to do what I was going to do. Put this on Tara. Luna can help you.”
Tara took the dildo harness and with Luna’s help, she soon had it on. While they were doing that, Sarah took a much larger dildo out of her bag. It was twelve inches long and three inches in diameter. When she saw that Tara had the harness on she commanded, “Unscrew your dildo from your harness Luna. Put it on Tara’s and then put this baby on yours. Tara, once that dildo is on I want you to step up behind Mr. Matson and fuck his ass with the dildo until he cums in Mr. Zander’s ass.
The two girls spent the next few moments swapping out the dildos. Once Tara had the dildo on her harness she stepped up behind her principal and pushed it into his still gaping asshole. Once she had it in she began to thrust. At first her thrusts were uncoordinated but she soon learned to coordinate her inward thrusts when he pulled out and she pulled out when he pushed in.
While Tara was fucking Mr. Matson, Luna stared at the huge dildo she had just put on. She looked ridiculous with such a large cock sticking out from her. She looked at Sarah and said, “This thing will rip him apart.”
Sarah smiled an evil little smile and said, “Why do you think that I’m having Mr. Matson fuck your teacher in the ass until he cums. That will provide a little lubrication for him when you shove that monster into his ass. He deserves what he’s getting for raping you yesterday. Don’t go weak on me now. Just go with the flow.”
Luna didn’t feel comfortable with what she was being told to do but she had volunteered to be a sex slave so she just said, “Yes mistress.”
For the next several minutes they listened as Mr. Zander grunted and moaned in pain from the fucking he was getting. He couldn’t figure out what hurt the worst, the cock fucking his asshole or the constant pounding against his sore ass. After several minutes the two girls watched in amazement as Mr. Zander came and shot cum against the desk adding several shots of cum next to the cum that Mr. Matson had deposited there. Shortly after that, the principal came in Matt’s ass.
When it was obvious that the principal was done cumming Sarah said, “Well done Tara. You’ve exceeded my expectations. You’re on your way to learning to be a highly experienced sexual being. Now stand back and watch while your best friend pays back Mr. Zander for her ass rape.”
Tara stepped back, pulling the dildo out of Mr. Matson’s ass. She walked over to Sarah and turned around to watch. As she did Sarah ordered Mr. Matson to clean off the dildo Tara was wearing. Tara looked down momentarily and watched as the principal started sucking the filthy cock, cleaning it of his own shit. Then she heard a loud scream and looked up. Luna had just forced the huge dildo she was wearing into Mr. Zander’s ass. To her it looked like about three inches had gone in. She quit watching Mr. Matson and watched her teacher being raped in the ass by a monster dildo. He screamed and cried and begged like a little baby. For the next fifteen minutes they watched as Luna kept fucking the teacher. Finally the broken Matt Zander came against the desk again. When he did Sarah called out, “You can stop now Luna.”
They all waited and watched as Luna pulled the monster cock out of Mr. Zander’s bloody gaping asshole. After she pulled the cock out, she stood back and not waiting for Sarah ordered, “Turn around Mr. Zander. It’s time to clean up the mess you made on my cock. If you get it clean quick enough I won’t fuck it back up into your ass.”
Mr. Zander wasn’t going to take a chance at having the dildo forced up his ass again. He turned around and sucked as much of the shitty cock into his mouth as he could. It took a few minutes for him to get the dildo clean of his shit. He had to stop to keep from puking a few times. When he finally had the dildo clean he stood up and looked at Luna and then Sarah who he recognized was calling the shots.
Sarah just smiled confidently and ordered, “Both of you made a mess on the front of the desk. I suggest you get down on your knees and lick your cum off of the desk and listen very carefully. What I am about to tell you is the only way you can stay out of jail for raping an underage girl. When you’re done, just turn around and remain kneeling while you listen.”
The two men turned around and started to lick up the cum they had shot onto the desk. As they did Sarah continued, “Luna and Tara are going to be doing some tasks that I tell them to do. You have an idea of what kinds of things from what she did yesterday. You are not to interfere with them at all. If you need to show you’re doing something to keep a lid on things then you can give her detention for a couple of days but that is all. You will not expel her or do anything to punish her otherwise. As far as fucking goes, that is entirely up to Luna to decide. She’ll decide for Tara too. The dress code is no longer to be enforced. What Luna is now wearing is acceptable. If other kids want to emulate her then you will let them. If there are teachers you know that will be a problem then let me know and we’ll see what we can do to get them out of your hair. From this point on you belong to me and since I’m not here most of the time, Luna will be my representative. If she is not happy with what is going on here then I’m not happy and I’m sure you know what will happen when that happens. Today was just a little taste of what I’m capable of. I’m not mean or cruel. If you play your cards right then you will enjoy fucking more, young teen cunt than you ever dreamed of. If I ever hear of you abusing anyone for anything I promise you those pictures and the ones I took today will be sent to the FBI, the school board and to the press. I assure you that you will go to jail for a very long time and after you get out, if you get out, no one will ever have a thing to do with you. Do you understand?”
Both men shook their heads silently. They watched as Sarah said, “Oh and by the way, I wouldn’t go to the doctor for them to check your ass out unless you’re willing to make up some kind of story. They will surely ask some rather uncomfortable questions. I can assure you that you will heal after a while, just like poor Luna did after you raped her ass. Now get dressed and wait out in the outer office so I can talk to these two girls alone for a minute.”
The two subdued men quickly dressed and gingerly walked to the outer office. After they were gone Sarah turned to Luna and said, “Tara belongs to you now. Make sure she accomplishes all of the tasks I’ve given you. You heard what I told her. This is your chance to make your master and me very happy. Now Tara, I want you to tell me a little about your home life. Tell me everything because I need to know how to work around them if I need to.”
Tara looked down and blushed as she said, “I don’t have a home life. My mom is a crack addict. I think I was a result of her fucking her dealer to get some more crack. I’ve seen her do it a few times. Most of the time, she’s so out of it that she doesn’t know whether I’m coming or going. She’s so dependent on drugs that I’m afraid she’ll try and trade me for more of her drugs. I love her but she just can’t seem to get herself straight. She’s gone to rehab at least three times to my knowledge and as soon as she got home she went right back to taking crack. If you can do something about helping her get free of drugs I would never refuse you anything.”
Sarah smiled and said, “If I was able to make her into a compliant drug free sex slave would you be happy with that?”
Tara shook her head yes and answered, “Yes Mistress. Anything would be better than having her strung out on drugs all of the time. We’d have something in common for once too. We’d both be sex slaves then. Can you do that for her? Everyone else has failed.”
“Don’t worry about that. We’ll go talk to her tonight. You’ll come home with Luna and me tonight. Don’t you worry your little head off. Now let’s get you some passes so you can get to class. Oh and Tara, you will be punished if you get anything below an A in your classes. So study hard and be sure you bring all homework with you. I won’t have a stupid slave in my house.”
Sarah quickly left and as she walked through the outer office to the door leading to the hallway she ordered, “Give those two a pass to get to their class. You don’t want to have me come back here so I’d highly recommend you do whatever Luna tells you.”
Sarah looked at the clock and quickly left. She just had enough time to get to the high school in time for lunch. When she walked into the cafeteria, Heather and Charlie were already sitting at the table. After she sat down, they were joined by the normal crew. Then Jeremy came in with Wendy following behind him like a dutiful slave. She was waddling a little because of her recent ass fucks. He walked right up to Sarah and handed her three used condoms that had cum inside them and speckles of shit on the outside of them. He said, “Here are the filled condoms that Aminda said you wanted. Wendy took them up the ass just like you ordered. Here are the pictures too.”
Shortly after she started reviewing the pictures of Wendy being fucked up the ass, Roberta came into the lunchroom with a very subdued Becky. When they arrived at the table she turned to Becky and ordered, “Get on with it. You know what I told you to do, so get to it while I tell Sarah what happened this morning.”
Becky went over to Charlie and quickly took his cock out. It was hard already so she turned around and sat down on his lap and sank the cock into her ass as she did. Sarah stared in amazement at what Becky was doing. She would have never required her to do that. It was one thing to have her get under the table and suck people off but there was no doubt in anyone’s mind now that she was actually fucking Charlie.
Suddenly she heard Roberta saying from a kneeling position beside her, “Mistress Sarah, this morning after I arrived at the school I went to the coach’s office with slut Becky. I took the privilege of telling him that you wanted him to have the boys he trusted not to say anything to fuck slut Becky’s ass. She of course was waiting outside of the office so she didn’t hear what I said. Well the coach let us in to the boy’s locker room after the boys were out in the gym. I told her to go first and made her lay across the long end of the bench with her ass hanging off of the end. A couple of guys came right in and were shocked to find us there. I told them that Becky needed to be fucked up the ass so I could suck the cum out of it. They didn’t have to be told twice. One of them quickly pulled his hard cock out and stepped up behind Becky and quickly forced it in. He only lasted a couple of strokes before he came. As soon as he was done I got down and started sucking the cum out of her ass. It wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be. It tasted kind of musty but that was it. I sucked out about a teaspoonful and spit it out into the condom like you said. As soon as I got up the next boy stepped up and fucked her for about two minutes and then he came. I sucked the cum out of her again and spit it into the condom. Oh, I took pictures of her getting fucked while I waited. They were so quick I only got a couple of each guy. Anyway, those two boys left and two more came in. One of them stepped up and pulled his cock out and immediately began to fuck Becky. He only lasted about five pumps into her ass before he was cumming. I quickly got down and sucked the cum out of her ass again. After that she started to get up and I asked her what she was doing. She said that she had fucked her three guys and that it was my turn. Well I was ready for that and I told her and I quote, “Sarah said that we each had to fill three condoms. If a guy was fucking you with a condom on then when he came that would be enough. But she said we had to suck the cum out of each other’s ass and fill three condoms. This condom isn’t even a quarter of the way full and I’m not going to stop them from fucking your ass until I have my three condoms. At the rate you’re going, you’re going to have to have boys fuck your ass through all three periods before lunch. Once I have my three condoms full then I will have to be fucked up the ass this afternoon like you are this morning. Now get down there and quit being such a baby. You’ve got a lot more fucking to do before these condoms are full.”
Roberta continued, “She argued with me at that point but I slapped her in the face and told her it was her fault we were being made to do this and she better quit complaining about it or I wouldn’t fuck anyone this afternoon and she would fail. That shut her up and she got down, whimpering and trying to keep from crying. I let the next few boys fuck her ass and didn’t suck the cum out until the end of the first period. Then I took her to the coach’s office and had her lay over his desk while I sucked the cum out of her ass and filled the first condom. Coach sat in his chair and watched while I did it. The next two periods went like that. At the end of each period while the boys were showering we went to coach’s office and I sucked the cum out of her ass and spit it in the condom. After filling the last condom, I told her that if she didn’t immediately do what I told her to do during lunch then I wouldn’t fuck anyone this afternoon and I would spank her for disobeying. Fucking Master Charlie was one of the things I told her she had to do. Now after she is finished with Master Charlie, she will get on the table and do something I think you’ll approve of. While she is fucking him, here is the camera with the pictures I took of her being fucked this morning.”
Sarah quickly started thumbing through the pictures, glancing up several times to watch Becky fuck Charlie who had his hands on her tits. It was obvious that Becky was beginning to get into it because she had her hand under her short skirt and was playing with her clit. Finally Charlie screamed out, “I’m cumming” and held Becky still. Charlie had yelled out on purpose to add to her humiliation and it worked because she turned red as a beet from the embarrassment.
After a few moments she got up off of Charlie and walked up to Roberta. Roberta took one of the three full condoms and snipped the tied top off with a small pair of scissors. She handed the condom, pinching the tip to keep it from spilling, to Becky and she took it in the same manner. Becky got up on the table, bent over and exposed her bare, cum dripping ass and with everyone watching she yelled, “I am slut Becky and I like to get fucked in the ass. After they're done I collect the cum and put it into a condom so I can enjoy the cum in front of you fine people.”
When she was done she stood up and tilted her head up. She lifted the cum filled condom above her head and emptied the contents into her mouth. When she was done she did a quarter of a turn and did the same thing. She did it a third time after making another quarter of a turn. That’s when Frank Masters finally came up to the table.
When Frank had gotten wind of what happened during lunch the day before he took it upon himself to volunteer for lunch duty. He was now glad that he did. As soon as he was at the table he said, “We will have none of that Becky. You may be a slut but you don’t have to advertise it to the whole world. I’m taking you to the office.”
He held out his hand towards Becky until she was off of the table and then he led her out of the cafeteria. As he left with her, Roberta turned to Sarah and said, “Did you like the show mistress?”
Sarah smiled and put her hand up and gently caressed Roberta’s face as she said, “You’ve exceeded my expectations. Now go with them and take care of the rest of the afternoon. Make sure you do all of the spanking. I want her ass, each of her tits and cunt spanked at least ten times. Tell her before you start that if she cums while you are spanking her then you will have to spank her again on the spot you were spanking for each time she cums. You’re on your way to becoming a good mistress. Keep it up.”
Roberta quickly left to go to the office. She made it to the door just as the secretary was closing the door. She pushed her way into the office and Sandra exclaimed, “What are you doing young lady? I’m closing the office.”
Roberta announced, “You’ve brought my slave in here and Sarah ordered me to come in and give you guidance on what to do with her so let me in and lock the door behind me.”
Roberta just continued with false bravado into Principal Meyer’s office. She saw that they already had Becky stripping and the principal was coming from behind his desk with a long leather strap in his hands. She immediately announced, “Don’t you dare spank her. The only person that is going to spank that slut is me. Now give me that strap and I’ll take care of her punishment for being such a slut.”
Becky stood up and started to protest saying, “But you told me to do it.”
Roberta answered back saying, “And your point is? Only a true slut would do something like that just because their friend told them to. You’re a class "A" slut and it’s time you admitted it right here in front of these people or do you want me to tell them how you spent the night?”
Becky blushed and looked down in even more shame than she had after her little show in the cafeteria. She quickly said, “I am a class "A" slut and I get off on doing nasty things in front of people.” As Becky said it she came to the realization that she really did get off at being made to do things in front of people. She never believed in her heart that she was a slut but Roberta knew better. She did get off on being an exhibitionist, she got off on all of the dogs fucking her last night and she got off on the gang fuck that morning in the boys locker room. She had to admit that only a slut would do those things and enjoy them. Finally she looked up at Roberta and straightened up her back and said, “I am a slut and I deserve to be punished like a slut should be.”
She turned around and bent over the desk, exposing her ass to the group. Roberta held out her hand and accepted the Tawse from Principal Meyers. She took a couple of practice swings with it to get a feel for it and then aligned herself to the side of Becky. She ordered, “I’m going to spank you in quick succession on your ass, each of your tits and then on your cunt. If you cum while I’m spanking you I will continue to spank you for each time you cum until you stop cumming. Only a true pain slut would cum from being punished.”
Roberta swung the Tawse and there was a loud crack as the hard leather landed on her ass. She was hitting Becky a lot harder than she had been spanked the day before. There was a deep red welt where the strap had hit her. Becky screamed in pain and begged, “Please don’t spank me so hard Roberta. It hurts.”
Roberta announced, “That one doesn’t count because you called me by my name. From now on, you address me as Mistress Roberta or just plain Mistress.” She swung again and again there was a loud crack followed by a scream from Becky.
Becky moved her hands to her ass to try and protect it but she didn’t beg anymore. Roberta grabbed Becky by the hair and turned it so that she was looking straight into her eyes. She said, “I am your mistress now and you had better remember that. You got us into this mess so you have no one to blame but yourself. I love you and this is the only way I will ever get to have you for myself so get used to it. From now on you will do as I say when I say it and you will give me the respect I deserve. Now that swat doesn’t count because you moved your hands to protect your ass. I’m going to have these fine gentlemen hold your hands now so I can spank you properly. And just because you disobeyed, I’m going to have Mrs. Jones suck your cunt while I spank your ass so that you cum while I’m spanking you. I want to see just how many times we can make you cum while I’m punishing you.”
Roberta backed away and motioned to Mr. Meyers and Mr. Johnson to take hold of Becky’s hands. As soon as they had Becky’s hands and arms pulled to the sides so she couldn’t move them Roberta looked at Sandra and said, “You heard me. Get down there and start sucking her. If she doesn’t cum, I’m going to spank your ass next.”
Sandra quickly got down on her knees and scooted under Becky. She immediately began to lick her cunt. She immediately noticed that Becky was dripping wet from excitement. She knew then that it wouldn’t take long to get her to cum.
Roberta started to spank Becky with the Tawse over and over. The swats were hard and left deep red, rising welts wherever it hit. On the eighth strike of the Tawse Becky came and her entire body shook from the intensity of her orgasm. Roberta then spanked her three more times on the ass, leaving it totally red and covered in welts.
Roberta stepped back and ordered, “Put her on her back on the desk and then hold her arms straight up. I don’t want her hands to get in the way. When she’s in place, get back down and suck her cunt and clit Mrs. Jones.”
They quickly got Becky into position. When Sandra was back to sucking her cunt, Roberta started spanking her right tit. Poor Becky didn’t stand a chance. After three solid hits on her right tit, Becky came. Roberta spanked her right tit four more times and the poor girl came again. The next time it took two hits for her to start cumming. She started spanking her tit again and even though Becky started cumming after the first hit she just continued to spank her until she was done. Becky came constantly as she did.
Roberta stepped back and ordered, “Turn her around and I’ll start over again on her left tit. Let’s do it just like we did this time.”
Roberta watched as the three adults turned Becky around. As soon as she was in position so that Roberta could spank her left tit easily she started. She actually spanked Becky’s tit two times before Sandra had time to get down and start sucking on her clit. But as soon as she started sucking, Becky started cumming. Roberta just kept spanking her left tit for fifteen times figuring that since her new slave was cumming constantly from the whipping, then adding five would be appropriate, otherwise she’d be spanking her all day.
When Roberta was done spanking Becky’s left tit, she stepped back and saw that she was in a perfect position for the next one. She ordered, "I’m going to straddle this slut’s face and make her eat me out while I spank her cunt. I want you fine gentlemen to hold her legs apart for me and Mrs. Jones; I want you to hold her hands behind me to keep them from interfering. Becky, you will eat my cunt out and make me cum. I’ll stop spanking you when I cum.”
Roberta quickly straddled Becky’s head and pushed her cunt down on her face. She didn’t have to order Becky to start licking because she felt her tongue immediately begin to move around and caress her cunt hole and clit. She waited as the other’s spread Becky’s legs and Sandra grabbed her arms. Once they were in place Robert began to whip Becky’s cunt with the Tawse. As she was swinging down the first strike of the Tawse she noticed that Becky’s cunt lips were swollen and bruised a bit from the previous days spanking. She knew that by the time she got done spanking her friend, her cunt would be turning black and blue from the bruising.
As soon as Roberta started whipping Becky’s cunt, she started cumming again. She squealed into Roberta’s cunt as her mistress whipped her over and over again. Eighteen spanks were what it took for the vibrations of her screams to finally send Roberta over the edge. Becky came the whole time without a break. She was totally exhausted by the time she had her cum.
When she finished spanking Becky she walked over to the principal’s chair and as she sat down she said, “She’s all yours until time for sixth period. We have an appointment with the coach to keep. I do think she’d enjoy an ass fucking since that was what she was proclaiming in the cafeteria. Consider that an order by the way. No fucking except in her ass.”
Becky groaned upon hearing Roberta say that. Her ass was rubbed raw from all of the ass fucking she had done today. She lost count of the number of boys that had fucked her ass and now the principal and assistant principal were going to be added to that list and she wasn't done yet. Her ass was sore but she was beginning to get off on the constant fucking.
As she was contemplating her day of ass fucking, Principal Meyers forced his cock up her ass. He quickly came and then backed off. He turned to the others and said, “I’ll leave her for you two. I have to go to a school board meeting this afternoon. See you all tomorrow. Thank you Roberta for letting us watch and enjoy your new sex slave and tell Sarah thanks for us.”
For the next hour, the assistant Principal fucked Becky in the ass and Sandra made her eat her out two times each. The first time they lasted about ten minutes each. But the second time it took them over twenty minutes to cum. About fifteen minutes before the end of fifth period, Roberta ordered, “Mrs. Jones, I want you to suck the cum out of her ass and feed it back to her. We can’t have all of that nice cum go to waste.”
Sandra wanted to protest but she had enough experience with Sarah that there was no way she was about to refuse. She got down and spent ten minutes sucking the cum out of Becky’s distended asshole. With about five minutes to spare before the end of the period, Sandra got up and gave Becky a kiss. Becky immediately opened her mouth and took the shit flavored cum into her mouth and swallowed it.
After that they got dressed, Becky in her skimpy skirt and sheer blouse. They hurried to the Coach’s office. Once there Roberta ordered Coach saying, “Let the boys fuck her ass, and only her ass as much as they want but no spanking today. I punished her well enough already and I don’t want her to be permanently damaged. They can cum in her or on her when they cum. Personally I would like to see it in her so it’s running down her legs as she walks through the school. If they can, I’d like to see every boy cum in her three times but at a minimum two. I of course will take care of you and your assistant coaches.”
For the next hour Becky was fucked over and over by the basketball team. Every boy fucked her in the ass twice and about half actually fucked her three times. Roberta was fucked in the ass twice by each of the coaches during the same time. When it was all over Roberta quickly got dressed and went in to get Becky. Again her skirt and blouse were ripped. This time the rip in the skirt was right up the center of the back so that it exposed her ass. Several of the boys had decided to cum on her ass instead of in it but most of them came in her. She had cum covering her ass cheeks and running down her legs. Roberta took her through the busiest part of the school again so that she would get maximum exposure only this time she yelled, “Make way for the slut.” Over and over she yelled to ensure that everyone would look and see her and Becky.
When they arrived in Detention Roberta ordered, “Get up on the teacher’s desk and scrape up all of the cum and eat it like the cum whore you are Becky.”
Roberta went over to Sarah and sat down next to her. While they sat there and watched Becky scrape the cum off of her legs and ass she told Sarah all about the afternoon and especially how Becky came over and over as she whipped her tits and cunt while Mrs. Jones sucked her cunt. After the tale was told in full Sarah said, “You have done well today Roberta. I will allow you to be Becky’s mistress as long as you ensure you complete the rest of the tasks this week. I’m even going to even things up a bit and make it so you don’t have to keep doing things like I did to Becky. I like you a lot more than I ever did that slut and now I know why. I recognized the Domme in you. I never could understand why you let Becky order you around like you did but I guess there’s no understanding love. Don’t forget that you need to find a boy to enslave though. That was a requirement for Becky at the beginning of the week and since you are now the mistress, it is your responsibility to fulfill the requirement instead of her. Do you have anyone in mind?”
Roberta laughed and said, “I’ve got the perfect guy in mind. He’s a little jerk that lived next door to her. He’s been after her to date him for the last couple of years. He keeps telling her he’ll do anything for her if she’d just give him the chance. If I told him to cut his wrists for a chance to fuck Becky he would do it. She’s told me all about him several times. She’ll hate it if I make her fuck him anytime he wants. And I know he’ll do anything I tell him to do for the privilege.”
Sarah smiled and said, “If that’s true then I want him to come to school tomorrow wearing panties. We’ll stop by his house for you to arrange things on the way home. If he’s as anxious to get into your slut’s pants as you say, he’ll jump at the chance. Be creative in humiliating him too. I want everyone to know that he’s a wuss and I want you to rub Becky’s nose in it every time you make her fuck him. I’ll leave it to you to decide how to humiliate him but I know you’ll come up with something outrageous like you did today.”
Roberta asked, “Which of the boys at the table can I get to fuck him in the ass? I think having him do that in the lunch room would be the ultimate humiliation.”
Sarah said, “I do believe that would be Jack. He’s a little fuck slave of mine and will do whatever he’s told. He knows he doesn’t dare disobey me.”
Roberta nodded and asked, “Would you please tell him to be ready to fuck Bobby McIntyre at lunch tomorrow. I don’t want him to make a scene that would scare Bobby off.”
Sarah answered, “Consider it done. If you can get him to do that in the middle of the cafeteria then you’ve earned the term mistress. Now let’s go get Luna and see how well she’s completed her tasks of the day.”
It was only five minutes before the end of detention so Hank Johnson didn’t say anything as if he would anyway. He had enjoyed the show that Becky gave him during the whole detention. If he hadn’t already cum twice just a couple of hours before then he would have cum again. The girls all loaded up into the SUVs like they had the day before. The same motorcyclists rode by them as they were loading in and after they went by, there was an unmarked FBI car that took out after them with sirens blazing. When they caught up with the two they found out that they were just a couple of neighbors that worked at the local Harley Davidson store and they were going in for the evening shift of work.
They soon picked up Luna and Tara was there with her. Tara’s face was covered with cum and it was streaming down her face. When they got into the car Luna handed the camera to Sarah. Before she started thumbing through the photographs she asked, “Don’t you have something for me Luna?”
Luna smiled and handed the three used condoms to Sarah. Sarah took one look at them and said, “I see from the pictures that you did your three tasks first. I want you to take each condom and suck the outside clean, then suck out the cum and turn it inside out and suck it clean again.”
Luna quickly did as she was told and soon had three empty condoms in her hand. She didn’t like the taste of the shit but just the nastiness of the task made her hot. She was dripping wet by the time she was done. When she was done she heard Sarah ask, “I see that Tara did more than three boys. Do you care to explain?”
Luna smiled as she remembered the scene that they had just finished a few minutes before Sarah arrived. She said, “We were in the boy’s bathroom and she was jacking off the last boy for her requirement when five boys came into the room just as he was cumming on her. They all demanded for her to do them too but I told them no. As soon as I said that Tara screamed out that she wanted to do them. She had gotten so excited doing her three boys that she wanted to do the five boys too so I let her. She just finished a few minutes before you arrived, that’s why she’s so covered with fresh cum.”
Sarah laughed and said, “It sounds as if we’ve awakened a true slut.”
Luna laughed with her mistress and answered, “I’ve been trying to get her to loosen up for several months now and all it took was a real mistress to take charge and she’s turned into a real cum slut. She really wants to get ass fucked tomorrow but I think we should prepare her first. I think it would be a good thing for her to sleep with a butt plug in her ass to stretch her out some so she isn’t getting it up her poop chute for the first time tomorrow.”
Sarah nodded her head in agreement and said, “Consider it done. It looks like we are at Tara’s apartment now. I want you to come with me. Driver, you can come along too just stay outside of the door unless you hear me yell. We should be in no danger.”
They got out of the car and went into the apartment building. It was the most run down cesspool of an apartment that Sarah had ever seen, even in pictures. Tara led them to a second floor apartment and let them in. Tara took them to the single bedroom in the apartment. She said, “I sleep on the couch. Mom sleeps off her drugs in here.”
Tara opened the door and there laying on her back stoned out of her mind was her mother. There was drug paraphernalia all around her and it was obvious she had been there all day.
Sarah turned around and went to the front door. She looked at the guard and said, “Could you help us here. That new girl that came with us lives here and her mother is totally stoned out of her mind. We’re going to take her to the house and give her a crash course on being sober again. I need you to help get her to the car.”
The guard went into the bedroom and quickly wrapped the woman into the dirty bed sheet she was laying on after brushing the drug paraphernalia onto the floor. When he had her wrapped up he carried her down to the car and put her in the back of the SUV. She was so out of it she never woke up the entire time.
Sarah looked at Tara and said, “I want you to get the sexiest clothes you have to wear tomorrow. Don’t worry about anything after tomorrow because we’ll get you some new clothes to wear that is more appropriate for your new status as one of my slaves. Just so you know we’re going to be brainwashing your mother into hating anything to do with drugs and we will find her something to do for my estate. We will control everything about her life from now on. You only have to worry about pleasing me and as long as you do I’ll make sure she never touches another drug for the rest of her life.”
Tara continued to thank Sarah continuously time after time as she got her clothes. When she started to get underwear to go along with her skirt and blouse, Sarah said, “Don’t worry about those. You won’t be needing underwear anymore. Be sure to get all of your school books and we’ll be going. Now let’s go.”
They were soon in the car and gone. They didn’t even bother to close the door to the apartment as they left since they had no intention of ever returning. The next stop before they went home was next door to Becky’s home.
Roberta got out of the car and went up to the house. She was in the house just minutes afterwards. After about five minutes she came back in and got in the car again. She looked at Sarah and said, “That was easier than I expected. It seems he already wears girls panties all of the time. He has for years. He only wears regular briefs to school to keep from being teased but he said if he could fuck Becky he would do whatever I said. When I told him I planned on making him get fucked up the ass in the cafeteria like Becky did today he said okay without any hesitation. I then told him after that he would have to get under the table and suck off every guy there and have them cum on his face. He said no problem. Then finally I told him that after he got done sucking all of the guys off I’d make him get up on the table with Becky and declare that he just got fucked in the ass and sucked off all those cocks so he could fuck Becky. Then I told him I would have Becky lick all of the cum off his face and kiss him, passing the cum into his mouth and he said he could do anything as long as he was with his love Becky. When I told him I wasn’t kidding he said he wasn’t either so it seems we have a nice show all set up for tomorrow at lunch already.
It took them just under forty five minutes to get to the mansion. Sarah had Geri and suk take Tara’s mother to the cabin where the brainwashing equipment was. It took suk a few minutes to get it set up the way that Sarah wanted but soon they had everything on and the brainwashing beginning. Because the poor woman was going to be suffering withdrawal symptoms at the same time, Geri stayed with her the whole time during the process to ensure she didn’t suffer any dangerous symptoms.
All of the girls did their homework and when it was time for bed Sarah told Roberta, “It’s your choice again on how you want your slave to sleep. Do you have any preferences?”
Roberta smiled and said, “Let’s let the slut choose. Hey Beckster, come here a minute, I have a question for you.”
Becky came scurrying over to Roberta and knelt in front of her when she stopped. She said, “What is your question mistress?”
Roberta looked down on her friend and slave and said, “I’m going to give you a choice on where you are going to sleep tonight. The first choice is to sleep in the kennels again like you did last night. You know what that means. The second choice is that you will sleep with your mouth strapped to my cunt so that you taste me all night long and if I have to take a piss, and I will, I’ll have no choice but to piss in your mouth. Those are your only two choices. Now choose.”
Becky thought about it for less than ten seconds and said, “I’d like to sleep with the dogs again mistress.”
Roberta smiled and said, “So you like being bitch to those dogs, don’t you slut or should I call you bitch now.”
Becky answered, “Yes ma’am. I’d much rather get fucked by dogs than drink piss if I have a choice.”
Roberta turned and stared at her and asked, “If I would have ordered you to drink my piss all night long would you have done it?”
Becky looked down at the ground as she said, “Yes ma’am, but I wouldn’t have liked it but you are my mistress and I will do what you tell me to do.”
Roberta answered, “Right answer beckybitch. From now on that’s what I’m going to call you. You are my slave and you’ll do whatever I tell you to do whenever I tell you. From now on you’ll sleep in the kennels every night. You will never have a choice again unless Mistress Sarah decides you need to sleep elsewhere. Now go out to the kennels with Angie and she’ll get you settled in.”
Becky answered, “Yes mistress, thank you mistress.”
The transition was complete. Becky had been totally broken from the all day fucking and the intense whipping she had received at the hand of Roberta. She would do anything that Roberta ordered her to now without hesitation. She knew that even meant that she was going to have to fuck that nerd Bobby McIntyre.
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 3 Michelle’s Story Chapter 96
By Redlegtiger
Edited by msboy8
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Chapter 96: Roberta’s Jewel
The next morning Sarah waited until everyone was settled in for breakfast. After everyone had been served, she announced, “I’ve decided that I’m going to give each of you Mistresses one last task to accomplish with your slaves. Luna, you will make sure that Tara is gang banged all day long. I want plenty of pictures. She came into this late so she has to make up for lost time. She must do it at your school. I’ll let you figure out how to accomplish the task. Also, I want you to plan on meeting me after school. We are going to go visit your parents. I want to have a little chat with them. I have a business proposition that I want to discuss with them. Roberta, Jeremy has managed to not only provide me with new slaves but a teacher and principal from the middle school through Luna. I think it only fair that you have to provide me a teacher or school administrator as well. It must be someone that hasn’t already been compromised and put under my control. Talk to Michelle and she will tell you which ones are not available to you. You have until tomorrow night to accomplish that task. I still expect you to have your little slave boy perform at lunch today though. For your information, Minda will be telling Jeremy what he will have to do. Now hurry up and finish breakfast, we have to get going.
Everyone quickly set about finishing their breakfast. When they were done they all got their school books and headed to the cars. This time Luna and Tara were in one car alone while the others were packed into the other car. When the two middle school girls were let out at their school, Luna grabbed Tara’s hand and led her to the principal’s office. When she got there the secretary stopped them and told them to go outside and wait until the first bell again. Luna stood her ground and said, “You go tell Mr. Matson that Tara and I are here to see him. He’ll see us.”
The secretary got up and went to the door, knocked on it and then went into the office. When she came out she said, “Mr. Matson said you may come in. Now hurry up, he’s a very busy man.”
Luna smiled at the woman and said in return, “Don’t worry, we won’t take long.”
Luna and Tara went into the office and closed the door. She went over to the principal’s desk and stopped in front of it. She turned to Tara and said, “Why don’t you get under the desk and suck Mr. Matson off while I chat with him.”
Tara immediately scrambled around the desk and got under it. She got between Wayne Matson’s legs and in short order had his pants unzipped and his cock out. She bent over his cock and took it into her mouth and started to suck.
Luna waited until Tara had started sucking the principal and then said, “Today, little Tara there has to be gang banged all day long. I know that the restroom by the gym is out of order. I’m going to take her there and then I’m going to start recruiting boys to come in and fuck her. I’m sure some will miss class or be tardy. You will give them a good verbal lashing and then send them on their way. I also want you to make sure that none of the teacher’s interrupts us either. I don’t care how you do it but make it happen. At the end of the day, you are welcome to come have a go at her too. Bring Mister Zander along if you want. If you know of any more teachers that would like to fuck a school girl without going ballistic then by all means include them too. I know Sarah wouldn’t mind a couple of more teachers here under her control. Do you understand?”
Mr. Matson nodded his head in agreement and gasped as he came into Tara’s mouth. After he stopped cumming, Tara put his wilting cock back in his pants and zipped them up. She crawled out from under his desk and rejoined Luna. He looked at the two girls and said, “I’ll do my best. Please be careful of Miss Vanzant and Mr. Gerstberg. They’ll complicate things beyond my control to help. They rarely go to that part of the school but if they notice a bunch of their students heading that way it may peak their interest. The others are likely to just bring you to me and let me deal with it.”
Luna turned as she said, “Fair enough. We’ll see you after school when everyone has left.” They then strode out of the office. They immediately headed to the restroom by the school gym. They had closed it a couple of weeks before due to several of the stools and urinals being vandalized. The damage had been so extensive that the school didn’t have the money to repair it. They were in the process of appealing to the school board for the funds to contract the repairs but as everything with a government bureaucracy it was taking a long time to get approved.
As soon as the two girls entered the room Luna said, “I want you to strip off your clothes and get down on your hands and knees. I will take your clothes. You can’t have them back until the end of the day. I’m going to go recruit some boys to fuck you. You will let them fuck you in any way they want. You have no choice in the matter.”
Tara quickly stripped and handed her clothes to Luna. She looked down at the floor as she did, blushing profusely. Luna took the clothes and as she did she said, “I’ll put these in my locker so they don’t get lost. Now I expect you to have fun. I’ll come by between classes and take pictures. When I’m not here you will give the camera to one of the boys fucking you and have them take pictures of you with their cock in you. I imagine it will go pretty slowly at first but as word gets around school it will pick up. Now get down on all fours and wait for your first fuck.” Luna draped the camera around Tara’s neck by the strap and then left.
Luna went straight to her locker and put Tara’s clothes in it and locked it. She then turned and waited until a group of boys came by. She walked up to the leader of the six boys and said, “Hey Johnny. I got something for you guys. How about a little fuck and suck before class. I’ve got a hot little tart that’s just waiting for you all to stick your little ole cocks in her. Are you interested?”
Johnny immediately looked around at his guys and then back at Luna and laughed. He then looked her in the eyes and said, “Get lost Luna. I’m not about to fall for one of your little jokes. Now get out of my way. Luna wasn’t about to lose the opportunity to get six guys going at Tara at once so before Johnny took his first step she reached down and pulled her shirt up exposing her tits to him. She looked him in the eye and said, “Does this look like I’m kidding. If you guys go you will never have a chance like this again. Now are you game or not?”
Johnny shrugged and answered, “Okay you little bitch, I’ll play your game. But let me tell you, if this is a trick then we’ll all take it out on you. Do you understand?”
Luna smiled and answered as she turned, “Follow me then and experience something I’m sure you’ll be dreaming of and beating your meat to for years into the future.”
She led them to the out of order restroom and pushed the door open. As they entered they let out a collective gasp when they saw the naked Tara kneeling on the floor with her ass pointed at them. They could see the little rosette of her ass as well as her cunt. After they entered the room Luna said, “You all are welcome to fuck her in any way you want. She doesn’t get a say in it. My only request is that you take lots of pictures of her getting gang banged and when you’re done that you tell all of your male friends and send them here to have a go at her as well. Deal?”
Johnny began stripping out of his clothes and without taking his eyes off of Tara he said, “No problem. We’ll make sure she gets well taken care of.”
About that time the second bell rang. Luna left and went to class so that she could get notes for her and Tara. She figured that the six guys would spend the better part of the first hour fucking themselves out on Tara. While she was in class, she wrote a note and passed them to the guys sitting next to her about half way through the class. After they read the note, they looked at her with a questioning look on their face and she just nodded her head yes. Immediately one of them put his hand up and told the teacher he wasn’t feeling well and that he needed to go to the restroom. The teacher told him to go ahead and then go to the nurse’s office. He got up and left, heading to the restroom that Tara was in. About ten minutes later the other boy held up his hand and asked to go to the bathroom as well. She let him go since there was only about ten minutes left until the end of class.
After their arrival at the high school, Roberta began to try and think about who she and Becky could entrap like Sarah wanted. She thought about all of the remaining teachers and just couldn’t figure out which one would be the best target. She spent her first hour totally distracted thinking about it. After class let out she headed towards her next class. She had to walk right by the main office to get there. When she went by the office door she heard, “I need to see Jim Meyers this instant.”
Roberta stopped and glanced around the door. She saw the Superintendent of the school system, Miranda Halls, in the office talking to Sandra the secretary. She stepped back and continued to listen.
Sandra answered, “Mr. Meyers is over at the middle school talking with Mr. Matson about the budget cuts that will be discussed in this afternoon’s meeting. You can talk to him at the meeting or you can see him tomorrow afternoon. He has an opening about three in the afternoon.”
Miranda Halls said sternly, “You tell Mr. Meyers that I want to talk to him about the despicable stuff I’ve heard has been going on around here. You tell him that I’ve been told about some very disturbing things by one of your students’ parents. I’ll be back tomorrow afternoon and I’ll expect some reasonable answers.
While she was listening to the conversation, Roberta remembered an incident last year after a special presentation to the high school during an assembly. Miss Halls had gone up to Becky and talked with her. There was no particular reason she should have done that and afterwards Becky looked a little uncomfortable. When she had asked her what was wrong, her friend had shouted at her to shut up and forget about it. Now she guessed that the woman had said something to Becky. As she was thinking about this she was brought out of her reverie as Miranda walked right by her. On impulse she rushed up to her and grabbed the woman’s hand and said, “Wait Miss Halls. I need to talk to you.”
Miranda Halls stopped, irritated that this lowly school girl would bother her. She snapped, “Well what is it girl. I’m a very busy woman.”
Roberta acted like a nervous school girl and put her hands behind her back and looked down as if she was embarrassed to look at the woman and said quietly, “I heard what you said in there and I wanted to tell you what was going on.”
Miranda said, “Well go on then.”
Roberta looked around trying to look as nervous as she could and then looked down again and said, “I can’t do it here. I’m too scared of them. Can I come to your office this evening after everyone is gone and talk to you then?”
Miranda answered, “I’m not sure when that will be. As you heard, I have a school board meeting and it will likely take a long time. I’m guessing it will be after seven or so in the evening. I’ll plan on meeting you then. This better be worth my while young lady.”
Roberta looked around again and answered, “Oh it will be ma’am. You’ll be shocked by the things I’ll have to tell you.”
Miranda Halls then said, “I’ll see you in my office at seven then. I take it you know how to get to the superintendent’s office then?”
Roberta, trying to suppress a grin answered, “Oh yes ma’am. I’ll be there with my friend at seven. You won’t believe what we have to tell you.”
Miranda Halls strode off after that and Roberta hurried to her next class. She and Becky shared that class and Becky was waiting for her outside the classroom door when she got there.
They still had a couple of minutes so Roberta pulled Becky away from the door and said, “Remember last year after that assembly when the school superintendent came up to you. Afterwards you looked like you were disgusted and scared but you refused to say anything to me. From what I saw, there was no reason for you to feel that way. As your mistress I want you to tell me right now what that woman said and did to make you react that way.”
Becky stared down at the ground digging her toe into the ground. She quietly but reluctantly answered, “She came up to me and lifted my chin up until I was looking her in the eyes. She then licked her lips and said, ‘Aren’t you a scrumptious little thing. I could eat you all up.’ I panicked and just walked away as fast as I could. It made me feel creepy. I didn’t want you to know because I thought you would think I was a lesbian or something.”
Roberta laughed for a minute and then said, “Good. Tonight, you and I have a meeting with the bitch at seven. She’s going to be the one we get for Sarah.”
Back at the middle school, Tara had lost count of the number of boys that had come in and fucked her over the last couple of hours. When she had been waiting for her first fuck to come she knelt there thinking about what was going to happen. It made her get more and more excited. She thought about how before yesterday she had been so scared of anything sexual. But once this Sarah had made her fuck Principal Matson and Mr. Zander it broke the damn and she just wallowed in her new found sexuality. She enjoyed having to suck off the boys too, especially at the end of the day when that bunch of boys came in and caught her. She was so embarrassed at the time yet it also made her more excited than she thought possible. Now here she was waiting for some strange boy and maybe even more than one boy and she was to let them fuck her in any way they wanted right here at school. The naughtiness of it all almost excited her enough to make her cum. She reached her right hand under her and began playing with her little clit and she went into a major orgasm just as the first six boys came in. They all stopped just inside the entrance and stared as Tara went rigid and squealed through her orgasm.
The leader of the group finally started stripping out of his clothes while he said, “You must be excited to see us. Now get ready cause we’re going to show you what it means to really get fucked.” He stepped up to her and without any hesitation he slammed his puny little thirteen year old cock into the girl.
It didn’t take long for the rest of the guys to strip down. Initially they waited their turn but after a few moments one of them just couldn’t wait any longer. He went around to her head and presented his cock to her mouth. She immediately opened it and took the stiff cock in and started sucking for all she was worth. Just the sheer nastiness of it brought her to orgasm again. The guy she was sucking was the first to cum. He just pushed his cock all of the way in and yelled out as he pumped spurt after spurt of cum into her mouth. Tara swallowed every drop and smiled as he was quickly replaced by another boy.
Soon the leader came in her cunt and pulled out. He stepped back and was immediately replaced by another boy. Tara rocked back and forth between the two boys. She gave no thought about what doing all of this would do to her reputation at school. She just reveled in the debauchery of what she was doing.
The boys kept rotating like that until the leader was ready to go again and he stopped the two boys fucking her. He got down on his back and pulled Tara over him. He lined his stiff cock up with her ass hole and sank it in hard and quick. Tara let out a scream of pain for a few moments until her rectum got used to the assault. Then the leader told the two guys that had been fucking her cunt and mouth to get back to work. For the rest of the hour the six boys fucked her in all three holes at the same time. After a few minutes Tara began to cum and cum over and over again. Towards the end of the first hour a couple of new boys came in and joined in the fun.
As they all heard the bell ending the first period class, the original six boys had fucked themselves out and quickly dressed to leave. The one with the camera gave it to one of the new guys and instructed him to take lots of pictures. Then they left and began to tell all of their friends about Tara. Before the bell for the start of the next class rang, there were several more boys coming in to the restroom to join in the gang bang. Luna came by and opened the door to check on Tara and saw that she was surrounded by five boys watching three others fucking her. While she watched she heard Tara cum three times. She went on to her class making sure to tell several boys along the way.
That’s how it went until lunch time. At lunch time Luna went back to the restroom leading three more boys with her. When she got there the bathroom was packed with boys. Tara was pretty much out of it from sensory overload but she still fucked back as she was fucked. She was covered with cum too. Several of the boys decided it would be good sport to pull out and cum on her instead of in her. It was obvious she was still getting something out of the gang fuck. Luna pushed her way through to her and stood there watching as she sucked off a boy. She asked if she was alright and she nodded her head yes as much as she could with a cock in her mouth. Luna looked around to find the guy with the camera. She took it from him and began to take picture after picture of the gang fuck. After about five she noticed that the disk was full so she swapped out the memory disk and took more pictures.
Back at the high school, Sarah and her group were gathering around the table. Jeremy showed up without Wendy and Sarah asked, “What’s going on with Wendy? Shouldn’t she be here with you?”
Jeremy answered, “When Aminda told me that I was free to choose what our next task was I immediately knew what I wanted to do. I took Wendy to the gym and talked to Coach Mary Beth. I told her I wanted Wendy to be gang fucked by a bunch of girls. She initially refused but I told her you would be very unhappy with her if she didn’t help out. That changed her mind real quick. She had us wait in her office until the girls were out of the locker room. Then she let us in and I made Wendy strip and lay down on her back on one of the benches.
It was about ten minutes after the start of the class when three girls came in. When they saw me, they hesitated until I told them that Wendy was waiting for them. They looked where I was pointing and when they saw her laying there naked they immediately went over to her. One girl went to her and straddled her. Wendy must not have been doing anything because the girl reached down and grabbed her breast and squeezed. Wendy screamed and then the girl let out a sigh as Wendy began to lick her. One of the other girls got at her other end and started finger fucking her. The third girl walked over to her and leaned over and began to suck on her tits.
For the rest of the hour the three girls played with Wendy. We took a break and went back to coach’s office while the other girls came in and cleaned up after their class. When coach came in I made Wendy suck her off until the next class. Coach sure seemed to enjoy it too. During second hour the coach sent one girl in. This girl looked every bit the bull dyke. She sat on Wendy’s face and then leaned over in a sixty nine position. She started licking and chewing on Wendy’s clit while she finger fucked her. I stood back and watched as the girl fucked her with one, then two, then three fingers. It seemed that every couple of minutes she would add another finger. Finally she just curled her thumb under and forced her fist into Wendy’s cunt. Wendy screamed into the girl’s cunt, obviously in pain from the fisting. I was so engrossed in what was happening that I was startled when I heard the rest of the class coming in. I just had time to duck into coach’s office and hide. When a bunch of the girls saw what was happening there was a collective gasp. I heard several of them say ‘gross’ or ‘sick’. But oddly enough most of them stood around and watched. Apparently the humiliation turned Wendy on because in addition to turning red with shame, she began to cum. She screamed into the girl’s cunt as she did, sending the girl into her own orgasm.
When that girl recovered she got up off of Wendy and went to get cleaned up. A couple of the braver girls went up to Wendy and started playing with her. One straddled her face and the other got down and started to lick her cunt. The other girls left them and went to shower. When coach came into the office I made her suck me off as I watched Wendy get fucked through the window. It was fun to watch reactions as the next class came into the locker room to get ready for their PE class. Most of them watched for a few moments then went on and dressed out. But there were several that continued to stand there and watch her get fucked by the two girls. When the girl Wendy was sucking off came, she got up and was replaced by the girl that had been eating her out. One of the girls that was watching got down and began to eat Wendy out again. Coach managed to suck me off twice while I watched and then she had to leave to teach class. She let the girls that wanted to, stay and play with Wendy. She’s still there getting fucked while I came to lunch. I told her she wasn’t to leave until the end of the day.”
Sarah smiled and said, “Very creative Jeremy. You and Wendy have passed your initiation as long as you go through our initiation ceremony Saturday. Now Roberta, I thought you were going to have a little show for us. Where is our victim?”
Roberta smiled and said, “Bobby will be here soon. He showed up to school without the proper clothes on so I made him go back home and change. When I met with him last hour he was about to back out because he didn’t believe me when I told him he could fuck Becky if he did what I wanted. After I made Becky flash her tits to him, he realized that I was serious. He was more than happy to go home and change into his girlie clothes. He should be here any minute. Ah… here he comes now.”
The cafeteria went quiet as Bobby walked in. Everyone recognized him as he walked in but it was what he was wearing that set everyone off. He had dressed up as a girl. He was wearing a dress and heels as he walked in. He had even gone as far as to wear a stuffed bra and use make up. He looked every bit the girl. Sarah started laughing at the ridiculously dressed boy. Several guys and girls in the cafeteria started calling out ‘Queer’ and ‘Fag’ and other derisive names as he walked to Sarah’s table.
When Bobby got to the table he immediately stopped next to Roberta. When he did Roberta said, “I’m impressed Bobby. I was beginning to wonder if you had chickened out. Now look under the table.” He did and saw Becky on her knees giving Charlie a blow job. When he stood back up and looked at Roberta she continued, “If you want her to do that to you, you have to do a couple of tasks for me. First, I want you to go over to Jack there and take his cock out. I want you to get him hard and then I want you to sit down on his cock, putting it up your ass. I then want you to fuck yourself on his cock while yelling, “I love to take a cock in the ass so I can fuck Becky. I want you to yell out loud so that everyone can hear you. I’ll let you know what your next task is after you complete that one.”
Bobby walked over to Jack and knelt down in front of him. He reached out and unzipped his pants and then pulled out his flaccid cock. Bobby wasn’t turned on at all by what was happening. He had wanted to keep the fact that he wanted to be fucked by guys a secret. Unfortunately he didn’t have a choice in the matter now, not if he wanted to fuck Becky. After Bobby took Jeremy’s cock out he leaned in and took it into his mouth and began to suck on it. He hadn’t been told to do it but he had fantasized about sucking a guy off many times before. He figured that since everyone would think of him as queer anyway it wouldn’t matter if they saw him suck off another guy.
Soon Jack was hard as a rock and Bobby stood up, pulled his panties off and then turned around. He sat down and forced the hard cock into his virgin ass. It hurt but he just clinched his teeth and groaned in pain as he sank down on it. There was dead silence in the cafeteria as everyone watched what was happening. The Cafeteria monitor was Assistant Principal Hank Johnson. He knew better than to interfere before the whole debauched scene finished playing out so he stayed out of sight while still being able to watch what was happening.”
Bobby began to fuck up and down on Jack’s cock and after he got used to it he began to yell out what Roberta had told him. He did it over and over as he fucked. He would continue doing it until he was told to stop by Roberta. Roberta didn’t make him stop until she watched him gasp out as he came; wetting the front of the dress he was wearing. When he had recovered, Roberta reached under her skirt and pulled out a huge strap on dildo. She had put it on just for this occasion. It was a twelve inch long by two and a half inch dildo. She ordered, “Now that you’ve prepared yourself, I want you to come over here and put yourself on my cock and fuck it into your nasty queer ass. You do that and I’ll let you fuck Becky. I know it will hurt so you don’t have to yell while you fuck yourself on it.”
Bobby stood up and the friction of pulling off was enough to finish off Jack and he came as he pulled off. Jack shot cum into his ass for the first couple of spurts and then the rest hit his butt. Bobby stood up and walked over to Roberta and without hesitation he grabbed the cock and began to put the cock slowly into his ass. It took a bit of effort to just get the head in. His face cringed in pain as he slowly forced the head of the dildo into his ass. Finally it popped through and he began to fuck it slowly, gradually sinking more and more of the cock into his ass. His face was flushed and he was beginning to sweat from the effort of putting the huge dildo into his ass. Finally after a few minutes he had the cock all of the way in his ass.
When Roberta saw that Bobby was fully impaled she ordered, “Becky, come over here and suck your new boyfriend off and show him how much you care about everything he has done to earn your love.”
Becky was totally humiliated. She detested Bobby with her entire being. She always had. The fact that she actually followed Roberta’s orders and moved over to suck him off was a testament to the power that Roberta had over her. She got up under Bobby’s dress and took his cock into her mouth. She began to reluctantly suck him off. She just hoped that by doing so that he wouldn’t be able to get it up later to fuck her. She knew that he would eventually but she wanted to put it off as long as possible.
While Bobby was fucking himself on her dildo and Becky was sucking him off, Roberta turned to Sarah and said, “I think I have an idea of who I want to entrap for you. How would you like to get Miranda Halls, the superintendent of schools under your control?”
Sarah looked at her with surprise. She asked, “That would be utterly fantastic. How in the hell are you going to do that?”
Roberta smiled and explained, “Last year after a special assembly that she was part of, she came onto Becky. It seems she has a thing for her. I saw her in the office this morning and it sounded like she was going to make a big stink about the stuff you are doing here at the school. That led me to remember the incident with Becky. I went up to her as she was leaving and acted like I wanted to tell her something about what was going on but acted too scared to say anything at school. We have an appointment with her at seven this evening. I need to know if our geek squad can dig up anything on her. I just know she’s got some skeleton’s in her closet that we could hold against her based on how she acted with Becky last year.”
Sarah thought for a minute then looked up at Aaron Carter and Jason Weir, the two of the computer club members that had the same lunch period as they did. She said, “I want you guys to get on that immediately. I want everything you can get on her by the end of school today. I’ll meet you in the detention room after classes are over.”
About that time Hank Johnson came up to the table and said, “Come with me. You know that you can’t do this kind of stuff in here. Let’s go.”
He took Bobby by the hand and pulled him up off of Roberta. Roberta got up and Becky quickly followed. Mr. Johnson looked over and motioned for Jack to follow him too. He took them to his office and told Sandra that they weren’t to be disturbed. Once he closed the door he turned and looked at the group. He said, “I know that you will be calling the shots Roberta but I’d like to make a suggestion. “I think we should pick up where you left off. Roberta, why don’t you sit down on my chair and Bobby can get back on that nice dildo of yours. And then Becky can get back to sucking him off. Jack can get behind Becky and fuck her while I get behind him and fuck his ass. I think it would be more fun if we were all naked too. What do you think?”
Roberta immediately sat in the chair and just said, “You heard the man. Now let’s get to it.”
They all stripped down quickly except for Roberta. She didn’t feel like stripping in front of Mr. Johnson. Bobby was more than happy to sit back down on the huge dildo so that he could feel Becky’s warm mouth back on his cock. He slowly sank down on the cock again, taking it in much easier than the first time. As soon as he was fully impaled, Becky reluctantly got down in front of the two and took Bobby’s small four inch cock into her mouth. She was even more repulsed by Bobby than she had been before because not only was he a wimp but his cock was puny and she knew he wouldn’t give her satisfaction like she had become used to. As soon as she started sucking Bobby, she felt Jack stick his cock into her surprisingly wet cunt. She may have been humiliated at what she was being made to do but she also found it turned her on. She sighed around Bobby’s cock as Jack sunk his cock into her. Mr. Johnson didn’t hesitate to step up behind Jack and then sink his cock into the poor boy. If someone had told him three months ago that he would do anything like this in his office he would have considered them crazy.
For the next few minutes everyone got into the groove of the group fuck. It was the wildest scene that Roberta had ever seen. Even in her wildest fantasies she never imagined anything so debauched. She just closed her eyes and thought about everything that had happened since Becky got them into this mess. Except for the rape by the biker gang, she had to admit to herself that it was all very exciting.
For the rest of the afternoon the group continued to fuck in different combinations. And true to her word, Roberta made Becky Fuck Bobby while they all watched. He had cum three times already so it took her a while to just get him hard. Then she fucked him for thirty minutes before he had the puniest orgasm that she ever received. When he came it was just a little dribble of cum, not the spurt after spurt that she felt with everyone else. During the whole time she felt so humiliated and disgusted with what she had to do that she didn’t cum at all.
It was half way through detention before Aaron and Jason came in excited. As soon as they sat down, Sarah looked at them and said, “Okay, out with it. You obviously found something so tell me already.”
Aaron spoke up and said, “It was easy really. We hacked into her work computer and found some emails she had sent to herself from her personal computer. That allowed us to back track and hack into her home computer. Fortunately she had left it on. We found pictures of a woman in all kinds of Bondage. The woman was always masked so we couldn’t tell who it was but we could tell she was a little older, maybe in her forties. But she was in good shape. All of the pictures were of the same woman too. Well while I was discovering the pictures, Jason here hacked into her email. In addition to her normal account with her name on it, she had an email account under the name Subbiegirl. When he hacked into it he found a long history of emails between her and her Domme. It seems that our School Superintendent likes to be dominated by other women. Well he was able to find the first few emails between her and her Domme and when we opened it we understood why she would fixate on Becky. Her Domme looked like an older version of Becky. Close enough to be her older sister or mother or something. What I found interesting was that a little over a year ago, Miranda’s Domme quit responding to her emails. She sent email after email begging for the woman to let her come so she could be dominated by her. She’s pretty desperate for it too. She addressed the emails to Mistress Diana. That’s all we could find that might be useful for you. Other than that we couldn’t find any other skeletons in her computer. I did take the liberty of saving everything to this flash drive though and printed off some of the pictures and emails. That should help.”
Sarah looked over to Roberta and asked, “Well it looks like you hit the jackpot. With this kind of evidence, how do you plan on approaching her tonight?”
Roberta thought about it for a few minutes and then she said, “I think that we should bring back Mistress Diana for dear Miranda. I’ll have Becky dressed up in a leather mini skirt and a leather halter top with a mask on like Diana is in the pictures. I’ll go dressed in a full leather outfit and will lead Becky in on a leash attached to her collar. I’ll make it appear that I enslaved Mistress Diana and have come to enslave her too.
If I play my cards right, Miranda will immediately play into the set up since she is so desperate for someone to dominate her. I’d like Michelle to be there to take pictures after things get started. I think that our dear Miranda is used to someone being there to take pictures. I would bet that the pictures on her computer are of her. The hair is the right color and the body is about the size she is so I would almost guarantee it. What do you think?”
Sarah smiled and said, “Sounds like a plan a true Dominant would have. I think you should do it. You can’t show any sign of weakness though. She’ll see right through you if you do. You have to be firm and forceful even if she is a bit reluctant. Can you do that?”
Roberta answered, “Of course I can. I promise I’ll do what it takes.”
Sarah said in return, “If you accomplish this, then you get to keep her as your slave and you are definitely in as a Domme in my group. I like the way you think. One thing I want you to make clear to her though is that she will be your full time slave and not just a part time slave to get her rocks off. She will be expected to comply with each and every order you or I give her. If she doesn’t then we will expose her to the world and to the police so that she will be ruined for life. Make it simple for her. She gets to be your full time slave and continue enjoying her life the way it is or she loses everything and goes to prison for a very long time. Now don’t let me down.”
Roberta said excitedly, “Don’t worry, I won’t. We’re going to have a lot of fun tonight.”
After detention was over, Roberta and Becky went off to get the necessary things for what they needed to do that night. Sarah and the others went over to pick up Luna and Tara at the middle school. When they got there, they saw a crowd of boys in the middle of the grass in front of the school. Sarah had the driver honk the horn and get out, making sure to show his fire arm. When the boys saw him they all scattered and took off. After a few moments there was only Tara left kneeling on the ground with Luna standing behind her. Even though Tara was clothed, her clothes were sticking to her and everywhere she was exposed, she was covered with cum. Luna helped her up and she helped her stagger over to the car. Luna smiled and said, “Hi Mistress Sarah. I’ve got a tale to tell you.”
As they drove home, Luna sat next to Sarah and told her about the day’s activities with Tara. She handed her the camera and the extra memory chip and let her look at the pictures as she listened. Finally Luna said, “Just before the last bell rang for the end of school, Mr. Matson, Mr. Zander and the janitor came into the restroom and chased the boys out. They then took a few minutes and triple fucked her there in the bathroom. I got some good pictures of them too, you’ll see. After they came in her they let me get Tara dressed. She was so out of it I had to dress her completely. She had cum all over her and it was just flowing out of every hole she had. We came out of the restroom just as the last bell rang. We walked through school with all the kids seeing her covered in cum like that. The girls were all calling us sluts and whores and things like that. I stopped in the middle of them and yelled back, ‘You just wish you were like us. You don’t have the guts to do what Tara did. If any of you think you have what it takes just come see me tomorrow at school. I promise you I can arrange it so you can have all the fun you want.’ Then I just led Tara out to the front of the school to wait for you. Well when we got out there, there was a bunch of boys standing there. I stopped and one of them was brave enough to say, ‘I just heard about what Tara was doing in the bathroom. Is it too late to get a blow job at least?’ Well I felt bad for the boy so I led Tara over to the middle of the lawn and made her get down on her knees. I told the boy to have at it. He came up and took his cock out and presented it to Tara to suck. She opened her mouth and he forced it in and started sawing it in and out. He didn’t last very long and soon came. After he stepped back, boy after boy began to step up so that he could get a blow job too. She must have sucked off a dozen guys while we waited. That’s how you found us when you drove up.”
Sarah laughed as she continued to look at the pictures. She turned to Tara behind her and asked, “Did you enjoy yourself slut?”
Tara was too weak and hoarse to answer. She smiled and nodded her head yes. Sarah looked at Luna and asked, “Do you think your parents are home?”
Luna smiled and said, “They’re usually home when I get back from school unless they’re in the middle of a production. It seems that lately though they haven’t been as busy as they have in the past. I’ve never asked why or anything.”
Sarah had the driver drop her off at Luna’s house. They went in and Luna called out for her parents. When they didn’t answer she checked the pool, the sauna and the hot tub but couldn’t find them. Finally she went to their bedroom. It was empty as well. As she was returning down the hallway she passed what they called their rumpus room and she heard groans coming through the door. She opened the door and saw her mom and dad and three other guys there. Her mom was in the process of being fucked in the ass by one of the men while the others watched. She looked back at Sarah and asked, “Do you want to join them?”
Sarah smiled and said, “After listening to what you had Tara up to all day as well as the others stories I’ve heard, I’m hotter than a firecracker. Let’s join.”
The two girls quickly stripped out of their clothes and dropped them in the hall way. No one in the room noticed until the two young girls jumped on the bed naked. Luna exclaimed excitedly, “Can we join?”
Her mother didn’t miss a beat as she was being fucked. She said a little breathlessly. “Sure honey. I could use a little help here. These guys are insatiable. If I’d have known you were coming I would have waited for you. By the way, who’s your friend?”
Luna smiled as she approached her father and answered, “She’s not my friend mom. She’s my Mistress. I’m her little sex slave and she takes such good care of me. I’m having so much fun being her slave.”
Her mom grunted a couple of times as she continued to be fucked in the ass and then said, “That’s good honey, as long as you’re happy.”
Luna got down on her hands and knees with her ass pointing towards her father and turned her head over her shoulder and asked, “What are you waiting for daddy? Come fuck me.”
Her father got up on his knees and knee walked up to her. When he got there he sank his ten inch cock into Luna’s soaking cunt in one swift move. Luna sighed with pleasure as he began to fuck her. Sarah got down in front of the other two remaining men and took one’s cock in her hand and said to the other, “Why don’t you fuck me while I suck off this fine gentleman.”
The guy didn’t have to be told twice. He got behind Sarah and started to fuck her with his twelve inch porn star cock. All three of the guys there were regulars in the movies that Luna’s parents filmed so the smallest cock among them was her father’s. All the rest were twelve or more inches long. Sarah had never had a thirteen inch cock up her cunt before and it was a bit painful as the guy started to push his cock into her. She groaned in pain around the cock in her mouth as the guy fucking her fucked his cock deeper and deeper into her cunt. Finally he was all of the way in and he stopped for a minute so she could adjust. He then started to saw back and forth in her cunt as she continued to suck the cock in her mouth. It was now feeling better and better as she was fucked. She felt wonderful as she took the two cocks at the same time. For the next fifteen minutes they concentrated on fucking each other.
Luna’s Mother was the first to cum followed shortly by the guy pounding her ass. Luna was next to cum and she came over and over as her father fucked her young teen cunt. The next to cum was Sarah. She was getting off on sucking one guy and fucking another. It was something she would definitely do again. She was even considering possibly trying taking on three at a time. Finally Luna’s father grunted as he came and then they all watched as the two studs fucked Sarah. The first to cum was the guys she was sucking. He came so hard and so much that she couldn’t swallow fast enough and cum seeped out of her mouth. Soon the guy fucking her finally came. After that they all sat back and relaxed.
A few minutes later Luna’s father said, “I think introductions are in order. I know that you are Sara Warren. I’ve met you before when I visited your parents awhile back. I heard about their accident. Nelly and I are very sorry. I’m Sam Davenport and that lovely woman over there is my wife Nelly. These three gentlemen are actors that participated in some of our films. The one that fucked Nelly is Larry, then the one that fucked you is Johnny and the one you sucked off is Zack. Now I don’t know what brought you here this afternoon but I’m glad you came by.”
Sarah smiled and said, “I’m happy to meet you. Luna has told me a lot about you. I asked her to bring me over today so I could talk to you about a business proposition. If you don’t mind, I’d like to talk with you privately.”
Sam looked at the three porn stars and said, “You heard her gentlemen. Thanks for coming over. We had a lot of fun. I’ll call you when we have something for you.”
The three guys got up and left. After they left the room Sarah looked at both of Luna’s parents and asked, “Before we talk business, I think it would help me if I understood what kind of movies you make. All Luna told me was that you made porn movies. Oh and I want to know both legal and illegal movies. Don’t worry about the cops or anything, I already have enough evidence to have you both arrested if that was what I had in mind. I mean you’ve been fucking your own daughter since she was twelve. She’s thirteen now and you just fucked her again and I’m fourteen so let’s get that out of the way now. The reason it’s important to me is because it will have a bearing on our conversation.”
Sam spoke up first and said, “We’ve mostly done classic porn movies. But for the last three or four years we’ve made custom movies for very rich customers. We’ve filmed just about everything but snuff movies. I refuse to do that. As you can tell, we love sex and don’t think there is anything wrong with consensual sex at any age. As long as no one is getting hurt against their will, we think that anything’s game.”
Sarah asked, “So you’ve done movies with under aged stars?”
Sam said, “Yes.”
“How about animal sex then?”, Sarah asked.
Sam answered, “Yes, that too.”
Finally Sarah asked, “How about BDSM movies. I’m not talking acting like they’re doing BDSM but I mean real blood and guts BDSM with no holds barred.”
Sam looked at his wife who nodded her head and the responded, “We have done one movie like that. My wife was the slave in the movie. She’s not only my wife but she’s also my sex slave. She likes bondage more than the whipping and everything. It was during that movie that we fell in love and I asked her to be my slave since she didn’t have a master at the time. It wasn’t until she got pregnant with Luna that we decided to get married too.”
Sarah nodded her head in understanding and then said, “Do you remember the news about that sex organization that the FBI took down a few months ago and the attack on our estate not too long ago?”
Sam and Nelly both nodded so Sarah continued, “Well the attack on our estate and the sex organization are connected. You see Karen Miller used to be a sex slave from that organization. They took women, girls and men against their will and turned them into sex slaves and killed them if they escaped. The people that attacked our estate were all members of a hunt team that was out to kill her, her daughter and her daughter’s friends who were living with us after being rescued. After my parents were killed, I decided to become their mistress. That includes Karen. She is my legal guardian but she is every bit my sex slave. Since school started I’ve been expanding my harem of slaves, both male and female. Once I found Luna and she told me about you guys, I thought it would be fun if we started doing some movies with my slaves as the actors. Everything I asked you about is definitely a possibility so if you would agree to make movies then you would be filming under aged films, bestiality films and BDSM films. You would be able to do normal adult films too if you wanted. I won’t tell you the full extent of my control and contacts but I can tell you that it is a lot wider than you could imagine. I’ve got over twenty slaves now both my age and older including some very surprising adults. I have a few very influential people as well that I am associated with that aren’t slaves but that I have things on that they don’t want to be exposed. So With all that I thought that making movies with the slaves I have would be fun. I have a Computer engineer that just married Karen and he has agreed to develop a website for us. I also have a bunch of computer hackers that know how to set it up so that it is extremely difficult to track down the website address. With your contacts for customers that like illegal films then I think you would be perfect for the job so are you interested?
You know, since the advent of the internet, the demand for normal porn has been going down. The reason we haven’t done any movies lately is because the studio that we were associated with didn’t keep up with the times and went bankrupt. We haven’t made a movie for about six months now. We’d definitely be interested. So what did you have in mind?”
Sarah got up and went to her clothes and got the camera she had brought with her. She walked back to Sam and said, “Take a look at these pictures and you’ll get an idea. I’ve been having a little fun with some voluntary recruits this week. That is how I came to be Luna’s mistress. This weekend we are going to have a little initiation ceremony. I would like you guys to film it. I also want you to start thinking of scenes you would like to film. I don’t care how out in left field they are. My slaves will be more than willing to do them just because I said so. Now once you start this weekend I will expect exclusivity with you. I’ll share forty percent of the profits with you. Until the website is up and running or we sell any of our films, I will cover the expense of filming them. You let me know what kind of equipment needs you have and we’ll get them. Now what do you think?”
Sam said, “It sounds like an interesting proposition. We’ll have to talk about it though. I’ll let you know tomorrow okay?”
Sarah answered, “Fair enough but I need to know as soon as possible so that we can get you set up. We will need to take the equipment to a place that is secret. We will not tell you where it is but we will take you there blindfolded along with the equipment. The reason we are taking you there is because it is a fully equipped dungeon but it is also our refuge where we go to survive any attacks like the one that happened awhile back. We can’t afford to have too many people know of its whereabouts for our own protection. I look forward to hearing from you and I hope it will be good news when I do.”
Sarah looked at Luna and said, “Get dressed and let’s go Luna. We need to get back to the house. We have a lot going on tonight and I want to be home for them.”
Luna quickly gave her mom and dad a quick kiss and scurried out of the room and got dressed. They left the house and got in the car that had returned for them after letting the others off at home. Shortly after that they were home, just in time for dinner.
As Sarah sat down she saw that Roberta and Becky were dressed up in the leather outfits for their rendezvous with Miranda Halls. They had to make a quick run out to get the right clothes but with the help of Marie Cavanaugh they were able to get what they needed in quick order. Sarah asked, “Do you think you are ready for tonight then Roberta?”
Roberta looked at Sarah and nodded her head yes while she said, “I’m as ready as I’ll ever be. Like you said, I’ve decided to just go in there and take charge and not let her have a chance to get the upper hand. If I keep her off kilter with surprise, then she should be fairly easy to subdue. Becky is prepared to do whatever it takes to make it happen too. Aren’t you Becky?”
Becky knelt there with her head down and said, “Yes ma’am.”
Sarah smiled and said, “Good, I’ll expect a full report when you get home. Now let’s eat before this wonderful food that suk prepared for us gets cold.
That night right at seven, Roberta showed up at the school district building where Miranda Halls’ office was. She got out wearing a long black trench coat as did Becky. They were both dressed just like they had been at dinner with Sarah. Michelle got out and went to the only window that had a light on. She immediately saw the school superintendent sitting at her desk. She took a couple of quick pictures to make sure the camera settings were right. She then waited for the show.
Roberta led Becky in on her leash to the only office with a light coming out of it. The door was open so she stopped short of the door and they both took off their coats and dropped them on the floor. Roberta took a deep breath and then as she had rehearsed in her mind time after time she led Becky into the office.
As soon as they stepped into the office, Miranda looked up and saw the two girls. She immediately recognized Roberta as the girl she had talked to earlier that day. Then she noticed the girl in the mask. She immediately thought that it was Mistress Diana because the resemblance was so close but she couldn’t ever believe that her mistress would ever submit to another person. She was a little taken aback by what she saw and before she could recover Roberta ordered, “Subbiegirl, you will strip and kneel before me and get into proper position. As you can see I am now your Mistress Diana’s Mistress. That makes you my slave as well. I bet you wondered why she quit answering your emails. Now you know. If you know what’s good for you, you will kneel before me naked and beg for me to take you as my slave in spite of you being unworthy, old and saggy. It will go much better for you if you do it voluntarily than if I have to force you. Now move!”
Miranda Halls was so stunned that she just stood there in a state of shock. Before she knew what was happening she felt a hard slap across her face with the command, “I said move and you just stand there like a lump on a log. So it is going to be the hard way.”
After Roberta slapped Miranda she grabbed her by the collar of her blouse and pulled her hard across her desk, scattering everything onto the floor, until she was falling onto the ground. As soon as she was on the ground, Roberta began to pummel her with the riding crop she had brought. She didn’t try to aim where she hit her and the blows landed everywhere including on her face and tits as well as her back and arms. Time after time the crop rained down on her as Roberta continued to yell, “I said strip and get into position like I ordered. I’ll stop whipping you once you are in position, now move it you filthy, stupid slut.”
Miranda had been thrown off balance from the very first. Roberta wasn’t letting her get it back either. As the blows rained down on her, Miranda’s submissive side finally kicked in and she started to strip. Time after time the blows rained down on her and as she bared her flesh Roberta began to aim for the bare skin to inflict more damage to her body and her psyche.
It took Miranda quite a while to get all of her clothes off. She was so busy trying to avoid the pain of the crop that she had trouble getting them off. After several minutes she was finally nude and she was kneeling in front of Roberta with her legs spread wide apart and her hands behind her head with her head bowed down. This was the position that Mistress Diana had trained her to present in.
When she was in position Roberta ordered, “Present your tits for punishment. You hesitated to follow my orders and I can’t have that in a slave.”
Miranda begged, “Please don’t punish me Mistress. You surprised me that’s all. I’m so sorry. I promise I won’t do it again.”
Roberta brought the crop down hard onto her right tit and said, “I don’t care about your excuses slave. I said present your tits for punishment. What kind of mistress would I be if I let you off for not following my orders immediately? Now get those hands under your sagging, useless tits and present them to me for punishment. I won’t tell you again.”
Miranda reached under her tits and pushed them up. After she did she waited there for a long moment before Roberta sternly said, “I didn’t hear you beg me to punish your tits for being a worthless, disobedient slave. Now get to it or I’ll double your punishment.”
A shiver went through Miranda. Mistress Diana had never been this firm with her. She had treated her like a slave when she wanted her to but she had always kept within the limits she had established. She knew that the way things were going that this would be a much stricter and less lenient relationship. She both feared and desired the implications. If she submitted then she knew that there would be no rules to limit what happened to her, yet deep down that is the kind of relationship she fantasized about and truly wanted. That is why she had dabbled with it with Mistress Diana. It gave her a bit of the fix she needed to feel to be able to function normally but it never really made her feel like a true submissive because there were limits that she dictated to her former mistress. Because of that she knew that she was the one that had been ultimately in control. She was so caught up with her thoughts that she hesitated to beg like Roberta had ordered and the next thing she knew the Crop hit her hard on her right cheek. She screamed in pain as she heard Roberta yell, “I said beg me to punish your tits you insufferable, insignificant piece of shit.”
Miranda got back into position and through her sobs she begged, “Please punish my tits mistress. I beg you to punish them to your heart’s content to put this unworthy slave in her true position. Please oh please whip them until you are happy with me.”
Roberta swung the crop down onto her tits over and over again. She was hitting her with all of her strength as she exclaimed, “I can never be happy with a worthless piece of shit that can’t follow orders. You need to get it through your thick skull that I own you now and I am your goddess. You won’t piss, shit or do anything without getting my approval first. If I tell you to go out in the middle of the football field at halftime and fuck a dog then that’s what you’ll do. I will never accept hesitation or refusal. Any hint that you are going to ignore my orders or even hesitate to follow them will lead to the most severe of punishments. Do you understand me cunt?
Miranda was screaming in pain the whole time that Roberta was talking but she had heard every word. She immediately answered, “Yes mistress, I will obey you.”
Miranda’s tits had turned from a bright pink to a deep red with some bruising on them as Roberta continued to whip them in every direction possible, sometimes catching her fingers that were holding them up as well. It was only when Roberta had reached one hundred that she stopped punishing the poor woman’s tits. She stepped back and handed the crop to Becky and then said, “Since Mistress Diana trained you I am going to let her punish your worthless cunt for being such a disobedient and disappointing wretch. Get up on your back, up on your shoulders, with your buttocks against the desk and open your legs as wide as you can so that she can have a clean shot at that filthy hole of yours.”
Sobbing out of control, Miranda let go of her tits and got down on her back close enough to her desk that she could put her buttocks against it. It took her some effort to finally get into position with all of her weight on the back of her head and shoulders but after a bit of a struggle she had her legs spread wide, exposing her cunt to them. Once she was in position she heard Roberta say, “It took you long enough slut. I give you an order and it takes you forever to accomplish even the simplest of acts. That will cost you a few extra swats on that worthless hole of yours. Mistress Diana, you will start whipping that worthless cunt on display and not stop until I am satisfied and tell you to stop.”
Becky didn’t say anything to keep from giving away that she wasn’t the real Mistress Diana. She did step up and began to rain blow after blow with the crop onto the poor superintendent’s exposed cunt. It only took a few strikes of the crop before Miranda was screaming in pain again. She begged and begged for mercy but she at least didn’t beg for them to stop. After twenty blows to the poor superintendent’s cunt Roberta said, “Stop Diana.”
Roberta stood there for a minute and waited. Miranda just stayed in position, fearful to make any move lest she earn more punishment. After a few minutes Roberta asked, “Who’s slave are you cunt?”
Miranda sniffled and said, “I am your slave my Mistress. But I don’t know your name.”
The only name you will address me by is mistress. Any other name is irrelevant. I am your only mistress and I expect complete and total subjugation and adoration from you. I will always be in your life from now on. Now get up here and suck my cock. You better take it all of the way down your puny, insignificant throat to if you want to avoid any further punishment.”
Miranda scrambled to turn around and she immediately saw that Roberta was nude except for a huge twelve inch strap on dildo. It was the same dildo that Roberta had used on Bobby at lunch time. It still had the shit on it from that fucking. She had decided not to clean it so that she could really humiliate her new slave. Miranda immediately blanched when she realized that there was shit on the cock. She didn’t want to suck such a filthy cock but she couldn’t stand anymore punishment either. She leaned forward and took the end of the filthy cock into her mouth. She immediately tasted the shit on the cock and almost came off of it to puke. She knew that, that would cause her to receive more punishment so she swallowed the bile back down and focused on getting more and more of the cock into her mouth.
Miranda had never sucked anything larger than an eight inch cock or dildo and she had never, ever taken one down her throat. She didn’t know how to deep throat. She continued to suck the cock and taking it to the back of her throat. She tried to push it down but as soon as she did she gagged. She backed up and then tried again with the same result. She tried a third time and when she went down on the cock she suddenly felt hands on either side of her head and she was pulled onto the cock, forcing it down her throat. She gagged and wretched with the huge cock in her throat but nothing could come up because it plugged the way.
Roberta held her slave’s head against her pubic hair for a few moments and then pulled out far enough for her to get a breath and then she forced the dildo back down her throat. There was less gagging this time and she was able to hold the cock down her throat longer. When she saw Miranda begin to struggle for air she pulled out again just enough for her to get a breath and then forced her way back in. As she held the cock in the poor administrator’s throat she nodded to Becky.
Becky had stripped out of her clothes and taken the mask off. She had on another twelve inch strap on dildo. She knelt behind Miranda and lifted up on her buttocks without saying anything. She lined the dildo up with the poor woman’s virgin asshole and in one hard push she forced the large dildo halfway into the poor woman. Miranda screamed around the cock in her mouth from the pain but to her credit she didn’t try to take the cock out. She let her mistress decide when to do that. Soon she was being fucked hard in the ass at the same time she was being throat fucked. Tears were streaming down her cheeks but she was getting excited too.
Michelle had come to the room immediately after the cunt whipping and was now taking picture after picture of the poor woman’s rape. They continued raping Miranda for several minutes. Finally Becky reached under and began to pinch the poor woman’s clit. Miranda began to cum immediately when she did. Roberta reached down and began to knead the poor woman’s abused tits at the same time. It all added up to the most massive cum that Miranda had ever had. She came so hard that she passed out.
Several minutes later, Becky was on her knees with her mask back on. When Miranda awakened from her faint, she looked down and saw that she now sported one of the strap on dildos. She looked at Roberta with a questioned look and heard her mistress say, “Get behind your former mistress and fuck her asshole good and hard. She’s been an uppity little slut lately and I want you to fuck her as hard and painfully as you can. If I don’t hear her scream in pain then you are going to get that sore little cunt of yours whipped twice as much as it was last time.”
Miranda scooted up behind Becky and forced the cock into the poor girl’s ass in one hard plunge. She wasn’t about to show any mercy to the poor girl after how her ass had been fucked. After she had sank the cock completely into who she thought was Mistress Diana, She began to saw the cock in and out as far and fast as she could. She laid her weight down on Becky and reached around to grab and squeeze the poor girl’s tits. That’s when she first started to realized something didn’t seem right but she couldn’t quite figure it out. As she squeezed hard and fucked Becky hard enough to cause the poor girl to scream in real pain, Roberta stepped up to her head and took the mask off.
The combination of the screams, the size of Becky’s tits and the length and color of her hair finally broke through the fog of Miranda’s memory and she realized that the person she was fucking wasn’t her former mistress at all. She became confused as to how Roberta knew all about her and Mistress Diana and she slowed down her fucking. When she did she felt the sting of the crop on her ass a few times with a warning from Roberta saying, “Don’t you dare stop until I tell you. You never stop until I tell you to.”
Miranda began to work things out in her head and realized that it is one thing to play Domme/sub games with an adult but to do so with high school aged kids was quite another thing. If word got out about this she would be ruined. She hadn’t noticed yet that there was someone there taking pictures of everything. She continued fucking the poor girl because every time she slowed down she was spanked with the crop.
After a few minutes, Becky finally did cum. When she did, Miranda tried to pull the dildo out but was whipped with the crop when she did. Roberta ordered, “You keep right on fucking her until I tell you to stop.”
Miranda went back to fucking Becky wondering how she was going to get out of this situation. As she continued fucking Becky, Roberta straddled her slave and presented her cunt to Miranda and ordered, “Eat me out cunt. Eat your new mistress’ cunt until I tell you to stop.”
Miranda closed her eyes, leaned forward and stuck her tongue out. She began to suck and lick Roberta’s cunt as she used to do Mistress Diana’s. After a few minutes, Roberta came. After she did she relaxed her bladder and pissed into Miranda’s mouth. She began to sputter and pull away but Roberta was ready for that and pulled her head into her pissing cunt. When she did she ordered, “Drink it up cunt. Show me that you are an obedient little piss slave.”
Miranda had tears streaming down her cheeks from the sheer humiliation at being made to drink this teenaged girl’s piss. She knelt there and cried because she knew that her life as she knew it was over. But everything she was experiencing was exciting her like nothing ever had before. She couldn’t understand why she felt the way she did but knew that she had never felt this way before. When Roberta quit pissing and stepped away, Miranda knelt there sobbing. She stayed that way for a few minutes until she felt Roberta petting her head and quietly and softly telling her it would be alright. Miranda leaned into the petting hand and let herself go. She sobbed uncontrollably for a few minutes and after a while she finally stopped. When she did she looked up at Roberta and asked simply, “Why?”
Roberta answered simply, “Because you needed a mistress and I was available. I heard what you wanted to talk to Principal Meyers about and how could I not act. Here you have this nasty little skeleton in your closet and you were about to rain on my and my mistress’ parade.”
Miranda immediately picked up on it when Roberta said “My mistress”. She looked at her and asked, “What do you mean your mistress.”
Roberta patted her on the head and said, “Don’t you worry your little head about that now. Let’s just say that I speak for a higher authority. She calls the shots and when she gives an order we all listen and obey like good little slaves. I am your mistress now and you will answer only to me and through me her. You will meet her in due time but not yet. Now we’ve given you a lot to think about tonight. I’ll be in contact with you later. Don’t go getting a conscience or anything like that either. I know you’re aware at what kind of scandal that having sex with underage school girls would cause. Now have a good night.”
Roberta and Becky quickly got dressed and took all of their things with them. They quickly made their way to the car where Michelle was waiting for them. When they got in Roberta asked, “Well did you get any good pictures?”
Michelle smiled and said, “Oh yeah. We’ve got some really good ones of her raping poor Becky’s ass. You should see the pained expression on her face as she rammed that dildo up her ass. That would pass for rape in any court. We also have good pictures of her fucking Becky while she ate you out and it’s obvious from the pictures that you guys are under aged. I’ve got a whole bunch of pics of you whipping her and dominating her too and those are also hot. Mistress Sarah will be very pleased.
Soon they were back at the house. They quickly found Sarah and told her everything that happened and showed her the pictures. She was very pleased with Roberta. Now all she had to do was be in the principal’s office with Jim Meyers when she arrived.”
The next day was a quiet one compared to the previous days of the week. There were no orgies or gang bangs going on and there was relative quiet in the cafeteria. Becky and Hannah were the slaves that had to crawl under the table and eat out or suck everyone there during lunch. Luna got a call from her parents that they had decided to take Sarah’s offer and were getting their equipment together. They planned on delivering it that night so that they could get it set up. She called Sarah and informed her and then Sarah called home to make all of the arrangements.
At two thirty in the afternoon, Sarah went to Mr. Meyers’ office. She immediately threw down several pictures of last night on his desk and said, “You have an appointment at three with Miranda Halls. She is going to try and cause you grief over the stuff that has been going on around here. You are to use this stuff to put her in her place. Feel free to make her submit to you if you want to fuck her or anything like that. As a matter of fact I would love to see that. I’m going to sit under your desk out of the way to listen what is said and so you can have free reign to do what you need to do. I won’t make myself known until I feel the time is right.”
At three Miranda Halls came into the office for her scheduled appointment. Principal Meyer’s invited her in. As soon as she sat down in the seat in front of his desk he asked, “To what do I owe the pleasure of this visit Miranda? I thought we had discussed everything at the meeting yesterday.”
Miranda immediately got to the point and said, “I’m not here about anything doing with the budget discussions. This has to do with a complaint that I’ve received from one of the parents of a student in your school.”
Jim Meyer’s feigned ignorance and asked, “And what might that be. I try to run a fairly tight ship here.”
Miranda responded, “They complained that you aren’t enforcing the dress code and that kids are having sex in the cafeteria. Now I find it hard to believe but that’s the allegation. What do you have to say about that?”
Jim Meyer’s immediately responded, “At the beginning of the year I decided to work with the students to put an end to bullying and harassment. The students asked that the dress code be relaxed so I agreed as long as everything stays under control and none of the bullying starts back up. Since then there have been no incidents of bullying and the kids grades are going up. Students overall are happier and if they get carried away with the fraternization then I give them a little detention as opposed to expelling them like I used to. All in all it is working out quite well.”
Miranda stood up and said, “You know that any major change in the rules has to be passed by the school board. You are going to have to stop these activities immediately and expel any student involved in sexual activities on the school campus. We can’t tolerate such behavior.”
Jim Meyer’s stood up, towering over Miranda and firmly said as he tossed the pictures of her raping Becky in her lap, “I can and I will do what I damn well please Miranda. If you want to raise a stink about it, then these pictures of you raping one of my students will end up in the hands of the authorities. Trust me when I say that not only will they be the end of your career but the police and FBI would find them most interesting. Now what do you have to say for yourself.
Miranda sputtered, “Where did you get these?”
Jim Meyers got up and walked around his desk until he was standing in front of Miranda and answered, “It doesn’t matter where I got them, it only matters that I have them. Now unless you want me to turn them over to the authorities I suggest you get undressed right now. Don’t even think of refusing.”
Miranda stood up and began to argue. Before she got a word out though, Jim slapped her on the right cheek and ordered, “I said strip. Now do it.”
Miranda stared at Jim for a few moments and then lowered her eyes and began to undo the vest to her business suit. Her submissive side was starting to kick in. The more she took off the more excited she got. She knew she shouldn’t but she just couldn’t help herself. It took her several minutes but finally she was naked and standing in front of Jim Meyers.
Jim Meyers reached out and grabbed hold of her bruised tits. As he did he said, “It looks like you had a little too much fun last night. Now if you know what is good for you, you will get down on your knees, take my cock out and give me the best damn blow job you know how. Oh and don’t think about telling me you don’t know how to deep throat, I’ve seen the pictures that say otherwise.”
Miranda slowly got down on her knees in front of Jim Meyers and fumbled with his zipper until she had it open. Once she did she took out his cock and leaned forward and took it into her mouth. She quickly began to suck and push his cock deeper and deeper into her throat. She didn’t stop until her nose was pushed up against his pubic hair. While she was focused on deep throating Jim Meyers, Sarah had come out from under his desk. She got up onto the desk and scooted over until she was sitting on the same side as her principal and Miranda Meyers. As she watched Miranda deep throat Jim’s cock time and time again she finally said, “Now isn’t this a pretty sight?”
Miranda started to pull off of his cock but Jim held her there with his cock completely down her throat. She struggled for a minute until she realized that there was nothing that she could do. She gave up and started to suck again like she had been ordered. When she stopped struggling Sarah spoke up and said, “Hi Miranda. Or should I call you subbiegirl. You belong to me now as does your Mistress Roberta and Mr. Meyers here. I have enough on you to make your life a pure hell if you decide to continue down this course you’re on. You will end your little investigation into what is going on because I order it to end. You will do everything in your power to support Principal Meyer in his new policies and in return I will let Roberta continue to be your mistress. As a matter of fact, since you live by yourself, if you want to become a full twenty four hour slave I will even let you move into the slave quarters at my estate so you can be in good company and learn how to be a proper slave at all times. I promise you that either way you decide you will be my slave or you will go to jail for raping Becky. You ripped her up pretty bad. You’re lucky that I had a nurse at my estate that could treat the rips and tears in her rectum after you got done with her. We took lots of pictures for future evidence just in case you decided not to cooperate. I can tell you they look rather gruesome too. So you think about it as you finish sucking Jim off and then give me your answer.”
Miranda closed her eyes and sucked Jim harder, driving his cock into her throat over and over again. Finally he came and she swallowed every drop. When she finally pulled off she sat back on her heels and looked up at Sarah and simply asked, “Why?”
Sarah smiled and simply said, “Because I can.”
Miranda looked down and knowing she had no real choice in the matter said, “I’ll do what you want. Were you serious when you said that I could be a slave twenty four/seven if I wanted?”
Sarah smiled and said, “As long as you don’t think about giving up your day job, of course. I have plenty of room in my slave quarters. You’ll feel quite welcome there I’m sure. And you can learn how to be a proper slave.”
Miranda sighed and said, “I’ve dreamed of being someone’s slave all my life but never thought it would happen.”
Sarah looked her deeply in the eyes and simply answered, “I know.”
Miranda assumed the position she was trained to assume by Mistress Diana and said, “I accept your most generous offer Mistress and would like to become your full time slave. I would much rather do that and live out my deepest darkest fantasy than go to prison.”
Sarah smiled and said, “I leave you with Principal Meyers for the night as his reward for being a good cooperative slave. You will do whatever he orders you to do. Trust me if you don’t he has my permission to beat your ass until its black and blue until you do. Tomorrow I have something planned so I won’t be able to let you move in then. You can use that time to make arrangements to dispose of all of your property and your house if you want. You might consider keeping it though for appearance sake but you won’t be needing them anymore. You will come to my address on Sunday and wear only your sexiest outfit that you have with no under clothes on. You will have no need of any other clothes. We will take you shopping for your new wardrobe on Sunday. I have a store that provides me and my slaves all of their clothing. I look forward to owning you for the foreseeable future. Now I think I’ll be going, I’ve got things I need to do.”
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 3 Michelle’s Story Chapter 97
By Redlegtiger
Edited by msboy8
Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 97: The Thief
By the time that Sarah finished with Miranda Halls, school was over. Sarah made her way out to the waiting car and went home. Once they were home, Sarah decided to watch a little television to relax before getting ready for the initiation tomorrow. She had just started channel surfing to see what looked interesting when Aminda came up to her and knelt in front of her in the slave’s position. Sarah let her wait for a minute and then turned the television off and said, “What is it Minda?”
Aminda looked up at Sarah and answered, “Mistress, I’m sorry to disturb you but I thought you needed to know this immediately. I saw Hannah at school today wearing an expensive diamond bracelet. I think she stole it yesterday when I went to Marie’s Store to pick up the new clothes for the initiates. When we were going through the mall towards her store I saw a jewelry store that had a sign up that they would make custom piercing jewelry. I thought it would be something you would be interested in so I talked with the owner for a while. I think she might have taken something while I did. If she did then she would implicate me as an accomplice.”
Sarah sat in thought for a minute and then said, “I want you to take Hannah to the kennel and put her in with one of the dogs so she is out of the way. Then I want all of the slaves to search everything in the house to see if she is hiding it here. I’ll also have Principal Meyers check her locker. I suspect that he’s still there with Miranda. Now go.”
Aminda immediately left to follow Sarah’s orders. Sarah took out her cell phone and immediately called the principal. When he answered, she said, “Mr. Meyers, I want you to go to Hannah Kreshman’s locker and see if she has a diamond bracelet there and anything else that might look like it doesn’t belong or might be stolen. I’ve been made aware that she might have stolen a diamond bracelet and need to confirm it before I take any action. If you find something then I want you to bring it and Miranda out to my estate immediately. If there isn’t anything then just give me a call and let me know.”
Principal Meyers responded, “It shouldn’t take long. I’ll go check it now. I’ll call you as soon as I know something.”
Sarah waited for a few minutes and then called Michelle and Heather to her. When they had both arrived, she ordered, “I want all of the slaves except for Hannah in here in one hour. I want all of them to see what is going to happen. All slaves are to be naked and kneeling. I’ll let you organize how to arrange them in the room but I want an area in front of me here big enough for a slave and two others that will be involved in punishing the slave. Once everyone is in place, I want Hannah brought to me in leg chains and with her arms cuffed behind her, hand to elbow. Right now she is in the kennel getting fucked by a dog. She is not to be cleaned up before she is brought to me. I want her wondering what the hell is going on. I’m going to get some answers out of her one way or another. Michelle, you and Angie will be the ones that I want to punish her. Bring switches, canes and plenty of clamps, clips and anything else you think would be appropriate to punish a misbehaving slave. Also, inform Master Charlie that I need to see him about one of his slaves right now. Now go.”
Heather and Michelle both left; Michelle to relay Sarah’s request to Charlie and then to get Angie to talk about the implements to bring for the punishment. Heather went to organize the slaves and get them ready. As soon as they left, Sarah called Sam Davenport. When he answered, she asked, “Sam, can you get a couple of cameras set up at the house within the hour? I’ve got something that’s going to happen and I think you’ll want to capture it on camera.”
Sam responded, “Sure Sarah. It won’t be a problem. I have a couple of mobile cameras that will do the job nicely. I’ll bring a couple of my camera crew with me so we can get plenty of good shots from different angles. We’ll see you soon.”
Sarah thanked Sam and hung up. Right after she did the phone rang again. It was Principal Meyers. He talked with her for a minute and then hung up. About that time, Charlie came in the front door. Sarah called to him and when he came into the room she said, “Charlie, it seems that Hannah has been shoplifting again. We are going to have a little punishment session and I want all of the slaves to be here. Will you make sure all of yours are here naked and kneeling so they can see what happens to a lying, stealing little thief who implicates one of my slaves in her little caper? I know she is your slave but this is too serious to let slide. It could jeopardize everything we have here.”
Charlie answered, “No problem Sarah. I and my slaves are living here at your pleasure and as long as we do, I will definitely defer to your judgment if one of my slaves misbehaves. I do have a couple of the girls going to a gang meeting at eight though. If you aren’t done by then I’ll need to take them away.”
“That won’t be a problem Charlie. I expect it will take less than an hour. Get with Heather on how to organize everything. We’ll start in an hour or when the cameras are set up and ready,” responded Sarah
An hour later, all of the slaves were arranged in a kneeling position in a U shape, leaving a large area immediately in front of Sarah. Michelle and Angie had set up a table with all of the stuff they needed to punish Hannah with on Sarah’s right. Sam had arrived with two camera men and had brought a camera for himself as well. Just as everyone got into position, Principal Meyers arrived with Miranda Halls. He handed a sack to Sarah and then he made Miranda strip and join the rest of the slaves. He was allowed by Sarah to remain clothed and sit in one of the chairs that had a good view so he could watch what happened. Charlie finally came in and sat down next to Sarah.
Finally, after they were all in position, Michelle and Angie brought Hannah in through the kitchen. Hannah was naked with ankle cuffs connected by a two foot chain and her arms were folded behind her with a leather sleeve cuffing together her lower arms hand to elbow. Dog cum was dribbling down her thighs and she had scratches on her. She glanced around at everything as she entered. She knew something was up and that she was going to be the center of attention of what was about to happen. When she saw Sarah, she saw that Sarah had a very stern and angry look on her face and it scared her. Hannah was brought in front of Sarah and Charlie before being forced to kneel. Once she was kneeling, a chain was connected from a D ring in her arm cuff to the chain connecting her ankles.
As soon as Hannah was in position, Michelle and Angie each picked up a birch switch and took up positions on either side of her. Sarah looked at Hannah and said, “Before we get started Hannah, do you have anything you want to confess to me?”
Hannah thought back over what she had done the previous afternoon and shuddered a little. She thought to herself, ‘Surely she doesn’t know what I did. Aminda didn’t see anything. She was with the manager. No they can’t know anything.’ She looked at Sarah and responded, “No mistress. I have done nothing to confess about.”
Sarah nodded to Michelle and Angie and without warning they each brought the switches down hard on Hannah’s tits. After Hannah quit screaming and crying, Sarah said, “Today, Aminda saw you wearing a diamond bracelet at school. What do you have to say about that?”
Hannah glanced around. She had thought she had kept the bracelet hidden from any of Sarah’s slaves during the day. She had made a point of keeping it out of sight whenever they were around. She didn’t think that Aminda had really seen anything. She responded, “I’m sorry mistress but she must have been mistaken.”
Sarah looked even angrier after Hannah’s response. She nodded to Michelle and Angie again and they brought the switches down onto Hannah’s tits. She screamed and cried. When she stopped, Sarah asked firmly, “So you’re calling Minda a liar then?”
Hannah looked even more worried now and answered quickly, “Uhhh, No mistress, just that she was mistaken.”
Sarah took the sack that Principal Meyer had given her and pulled out a nice gold and diamond bracelet with a matching set of pierced ear rings that formed a large tear drop with a quarter carat diamond set in the center of each. It was about a half inch wide and a little over an inch long. Sarah held them in front of her so that Hannah could see them. She asked, “Where did these come from then?”
Hannah began to panic as soon as she saw the bracelet and ear rings. She immediately blurted out a denial saying, “I don’t know where those came from. I’ve never seen them before.”
Sarah looked at Angie and Michelle and held up her hand with all five fingers extended. They each quickly gave Hannah five hard but quick strokes of the switches on her tits. Hannah screamed and cried from the pain. When she had quieted down, Sarah resumed, “These were found in your locker at school so I know that is a lie. Do you care to explain where these came from?”
Hannah didn’t want to admit to what she really did so in a panic she exclaimed, “Oh those. I forgot about those. I’ve always had those since before you made me your slave.”
Sarah shook her head in disgust. She raised her hand again and flashed five fingers twice. Michelle and Angie immediately swung the switches and whipped Hannah’s tits with them. Ten times they each switched Hannah’s tits. By the time they were done her tits were covered with red swelling welts. Hannah, for her part, screamed and struggled to avoid the switches but with the way she was bound all she could do was twist her body left and right. Michelle and Angie were experts at wielding the switch and would wait until she was trying to avoid the other and strike out when her attention was diverted. It took longer for Hannah’s screaming and crying to stop this time. As she was crying, Sarah said, “Until you tell me the truth, the switching will keep increasing five each time. Now I ask again, WHERE DID YOU GET THESE?”
Hannah finally quit crying and lowered her head and said, “I…I…I took them from the jewelry store while Aminda was talking with the manager. The clerk was helping another couple with other bracelets and ear rings and when they weren’t looking I took them. No one noticed.”
Sarah shook her head and said, “No one noticed then but you and I both know that a store like that has video cameras watching everything that happens. So they have you on tape entering the store with Aminda, then while Aminda talked with the manager it will show you stealing these. So, in addition to implicating yourself, you involved someone else. Even though she knew nothing about it, she can be charged as an accessory to your crime. Your actions could put everyone in this room in jeopardy. Some of these girls are in mortal danger if the wrong people find out about them living here. You could end up being responsible for their deaths if someone finds out. In addition to stealing and implicating Aminda in the process, you lied to me several times and I cannot accept that in a slave. Now you are going to be punished for what you did. I promise you that you will regret ever laying one finger on the bracelet and earrings or lying to me.
Hannah immediately looked at Sarah and exclaimed, “But you’ve already punished me.”
Sarah laughed at Hannah when she said that. She said, “That wasn’t punishment. That was just what it took to get you to tell me the truth. Your punishment is going to be very severe and you are going to remember it for a long time. Michelle, you and Angie are to string her up so that every part of her body is accessible. Then we’ll get the punishment started. As for the rest of you slaves, I want you to watch what happens to someone who abuses my trust and authority. This is what will happen to any of you who decides to do anything you aren’t ordered to do by me or your master or mistress and especially if you lie to me.”
Michelle and Angie immediately disconnected the chain holding Hannah’s arms and legs together. They took a rope and looped it over a large hook that was sunk into one of the cross beams in the ceiling. They undid the straps connecting Hannah’s arms and immediately raised them above her head and cuffed her. They tied the rope to the cuffs and lifted her until just her toes were touching the floor. Angie took a spreader bar from the table and, after taking off the ankle cuffs and chains, she cuffed the spreader bar onto Hannah’s ankles. She then widened the bar to its widest point which spread Hannah’s feet four feet apart. This had the effect of making her unable to get her toes to touch the ground. Fearing what was going to happen, the suspended slave was trembling and begging for mercy, promising she would never do anything like this again. None of her begging did any good however.
Finally, Hannah was ready. Michelle and Angie went to the table and picked up a four foot long, half inch thick cane each. One of them took up a position to the left and the other went to the right of Hannah. Upon Sarah’s signal they began to cane the poor girl. Michelle caned her back side and Angie caned her front. They started just above her knees and began to cane her as hard as they could. Michelle was especially mad at Hannah for implicating her mistress and lover in her thievery and put all she had into it.
Hannah screamed in agony as her front and back were covered with welt after welt from the canes being whipped across her body. By the time they finished there were bright red welts about a half inch apart from Hannah’s knees to her neck. Only then did they stop caning her. But they weren’t done with her yet. They each went to the table and picked up a box of pins. For the next few minutes they began to push pins into Hannah’s poor, abused tits. They each took a tit and starting with the nipple they pushed a pin straight into it until just the head showed. Then they pushed four pins into the areola of each tit at the top, bottom, left and right. After that they began to push pins in around her areola in a circle and then worked their way out, spiraling down until they had pushed fifty pins in each tit. Hannah screamed in agony the whole time she was being pinned.
When they were done putting pins into Hannah’s tits, Michelle took great pleasure in pushing a pin straight into Hannah’s clit and then one from left to right and one from top to bottom through her clit. When she stood up Angie brought a set of three clamps. She immediately took the nipple clamps and began to screw them onto Hannah’s nipples. The clamp had a single sharp pin in the center that pierced Hannah’s nipple as it was clamped down tight enough to flatten them. Angie took the third clamp and did the same to her clit. All nipple clamps were attached by a fine chain and the clit clamp was connected to the center of the nipple clamps chain. Hannah passed out as the clamp was tightened down onto her clit.
Michelle took an ammonia capsule and broke it under Hannah’s nose. She immediately woke up and began to cry and beg, “No more, oh god please no more.”
Michelle and Angie looked to Sarah who said, “Keep going. I don’t want her to ever forget this.”
Michelle walked over to the table and came back with a rope. She tied the rope around Hanna’s body just above her tits. She then wrapped it around the base of each tit once and tightened the loop as tight as she could until her tits bulged like small balloons. As blood accumulated in her tits they swelled up and beads of blood began to ooze around the heads of the pins.
Hannah began to beg harder than ever, “Oh god it hurts. Please have mercy. I’ll never do anything like that again. I’ll do whatever you want but please stop. I can’t take any more.”
Michelle had walked back over to the table and returned with a couple of long red candles. She handed one to Angie and then lit them both. For the next few minutes they passed the burning candles under Hannah’s pin skewered tits. She screamed and screamed in agony as the flame passed closer and closer to her tits. They never held the flame close long enough to cause anything other than first degree burns but those were extremely painful. The heat of the flame was also transmitted deep into her tits by the pins that covered them and Hannah screamed terribly from the pain. When they tired of that, Michelle got down on her knees in front of Hannah and started doing the same thing to her clit, passing the flame over it time and again. While she did that, Angie tilted the candle over Hannah’s tit and let the hot wax drip down onto her nipples. Hannah’s screams intensified at the dual assault on her most sensitive organs. Finally, after about ten minutes of torture, she passed out again.
Angie walked over to the table and picked up a pair of barber shears while Michelle woke Hannah up again with ammonia capsules. Hannah woke up but her head lulled down and she looked and acted as if she were drunk from all of the pain she was suffering. She gasped out repeatedly in a whisper, ‘No more… No more… No more……’ over and over again. Angie moved over to her and began to cut off all of Hannah’s long hair. They carefully collected it all and put it onto the table for later use to make a pony girl’s tail for her. Angie then took shaving cream and applied it to her head and began to shave the remaining stubble off until Hannah was totally bald. Angie replaced the shaving gear on the table when she was through.
Michelle took a large three inch butt plug that was two and a half inches at its narrowest point. Without any lubrication, she took it behind Hannah and began to force the large plug into the poor girl’s ass. Hannah screamed in pain as the huge thing was pushed into her anal cavity. When it was in, Michelle took a large ten inch by three inch dildo that had metal studs covering it. She unceremoniously shoved the dildo into Hannah’s cunt until it was fully seated. She then connected a wire coming out of the dildo to the clamp on her clit.
Once the dildo was in, Michelle handed the control to Sarah. Sarah turned the vibrator to maximum and then waited. It was easy to tell as Hannah got more and more sexually stimulated. When she was obviously on the edge of cumming, Sarah hit the shock button set at its highest setting. Hannah screamed in pain for the thirty seconds that the current flowed into her from the dildo and the tit and clit clamps. She came as her body seized from her muscles going taught from the current flowing through her. When the shock ended, Hannah was unconscious. Michelle broke another ammonia capsule under her nose.
When Hannah was awake again, Michelle went over to the table and picked up a branding iron. She took it over to Sarah. She said, “We found this in with the other brands from suk’s torture gear. I thought you might want to use it on her. As you can see it says thief on it. Would you like us to use this on her and where would you want her to be branded?”
Sarah thought for a minute and then said, “I’m not ready for her to be marked with that where it shows all of the time. But I like the idea of her being branded. I think that she should be branded on the back of her head where it will be covered when her hair grows back. Until then she will be marked as a thief for everyone to see. She’ll always have a reminder of what her actions have caused her that way.”
Michelle then held the branding iron while Angie began to heat it with a torch. After a few minutes the iron was red hot and Michelle took it and, while Angie held Hannah’s head, she pressed it onto Hannah’s bald head and, starting with the T, rolled the brand around the back of her head until the word THIEF was burned into her skin in one inch letters and centered both left to right and top to bottom. As the red hot iron touched the skin of her head, Hannah screamed a long agonizing scream of pain and then passed out. If Angie hadn’t been holding her head, it would have collapsed and ruined the branding. When Angie stepped back, Michelle stood and admired the new brand on the back of Hannah’s head. When Michelle finished, she dipped the iron into a pail of water to cool it down and then laid it onto the table.
Michelle and Angie stood back and waited as Sarah got up and walked around Hannah. Then she turned to the waiting slaves. She saw that the new slaves were all scared to death of what happened. Even Heather was shocked at what they had done. The only girls and women who didn’t react to the punishment had been part of the organization before, which included Charlie’s mother and sister. Finally Sarah stopped in front of Miranda who had her hand in her cunt with her eyes closed. Sarah stood there for a few moments until the woman realized there was someone in front of her. She opened her eyes and her mouth opened in shock. She got back into the slave’s position that she saw the others in with her knees wide spread and her hands open face downward on her thighs. She looked at Sarah with a combination of lust and fear.
Sarah slapped her hard across the face and said, “Miranda, this was a punishment session. You were made to be here so that you would learn from Hannah’s mistakes and so that you would know what the consequences were for disobeying me or lying to me. Now what do I find but that you were playing with yourself, trying to bring yourself off from the poor girl’s misery. This show wasn’t put on for your pleasure and for you to derive pleasure from a poor school girl’s torture is sick. I want you to go kneel in front of Hannah, beg for her forgiveness for being such a slut and then accept whatever punishment she feels like giving you for enjoying her suffering.”
Miranda got up and walked over to Hannah who was lying in a fetal position crying. She shook Hannah for several minutes until she got the girl’s attention. She then looked down at the floor as she said, “I’m sorry I got excited and played with myself while you were punished. Please forgive me for being such a slut. It was wrong of me to take pleasure from your pain. I accept whatever punishment you decide.”
Hannah was hurting but she was angry. She was angry that she had gotten herself into this situation, and angry that she had been punished so severely. She slowly and painfully got up and made her way over to the table. She looked over everything there and picked up the cat-o-nine tails that was there. There was a leather knot at the end of each strand. As she walked back to Miranda, Sarah said, “Ten strokes anywhere on her body below the neck. Miranda, stand up and put your hands over your head. You are allowed to move after each strike of the whip but don’t try to avoid it. If you do, it won’t count. I’ll give you thirty seconds to get back into position for your next strike. If you fail to get back into position or if you try to avoid the strike of the whip then she will start over. Do you understand?”
Miranda said, “Yes mistress” as she got into position.
As soon as she was in position, Hannah took a practice swing and groaned in pain as she swung the whip. She quickly realized that Sarah knew that she would cause herself pain as she whipped Miranda. She looked at Sarah as if to ask to be relieved of having to whip the school administrator. Sarah smiled and said, “Get on with it slave. You will punish her with ten strokes and you best put everything into each strike no matter how much it hurts you. If you don’t then you will go through more punishment.”
Hannah sighed with resignation and lined herself up behind Miranda and then with all of her strength she swung the cat. As she swung it forward she screamed out in pain, pain from the welts of the cane strikes, pain from the pins still embedded in her flesh and pain from the shock that came from the dildo and clamps in her cunt, tits and clit that Sarah had activated when the whip hit Miranda. While Miranda screamed and danced from the welts the knots on the cat created in her flesh, Hannah collapsed in agony.
After about twenty seconds, Hannah got back up. When she did she saw that Miranda was back into position and waiting. She picked up the cat that she had dropped and, knowing that it was all going to happen again but unable to do anything about it, she took another swing of the whip as hard as possible. It hurt like hell just to swing the whip that hard but the shock was what hurt the most. Again, she collapsed in agony as Miranda danced the pain away. She got up a bit quicker this time, even though she was in severe pain. Miranda was still back in position by the time she was up and ready to use the whip again. Hannah moved to the front and side so she could strike Miranda on her stomach and tits. She then took a full swing and whipped the administrator as hard as she could. Several of the knots of the cat hit the poor woman’s already black and blue tits.
Miranda’s hands immediately came up and covered her tits as she danced around screaming and crying in pain. This time Hannah was up and ready again before Miranda got back into position. She was just able to get into position in time and when she did, Hannah whipped her again. For the next fifteen minutes, they continued like that until Hannah had given Miranda all ten of the strokes she had earned.
When Hannah was done whipping Miranda, she knelt in front of Sarah and when Miranda saw her, she knelt down beside her facing Sarah as well. Sarah looked at Miranda and ordered, “Tell me what you are thinking Miranda.”
Miranda paused in thought and eventually said in a quiet voice, “It is everything I have ever dreamed of. To be controlled and punished by my mistress for my horrible behavior. I came twice while Hannah was punishing me.”
Sarah shook her head and said, “You are quite the pain slut aren’t you? I am changing what I told you for this weekend. I want you to go to Marie’s House of Style tomorrow morning. You will be there as soon as they open. You will do anything and everything that Marie tells you to do. She is going to measure you and fix you up with your new wardrobe. You will report back here Sunday morning with all of your purchases. You will wear the outfit that Marie dresses you in when you come. You are to spend the night with her and her slave. If I get a report that you refused to do anything you are ordered to do then I will punish you even more severely than I did Hannah. You are now free to go with Principal Meyers. I will see you Sunday. Principal Meyers, you have control of Miranda until tomorrow morning as we discussed. Make sure she is at Marie’s House of Style at the mall tomorrow morning in time. If she isn’t, I will hold you responsible and you will also be punished like I did Hannah. Now get out of here, I have a lot to do.”
Principal Meyers came over and quickly helped Miranda get dressed and then helped her out of the house. When they were gone, Sarah looked at Aminda and ordered, “Get that slut dressed up as she is. We’re going to go to the mall right now and set things right with the jeweler that Hannah stole from.”
As Aminda helped Hannah get dressed, Sarah turned to Heather, Angie and Michelle. She ordered, “I want you to take the slaves down to the slaves quarters and tie them up for the night like we planned. I’ll inspect everything when I get back from the store. I expect that Jeremy and Bobby will be arriving soon. Both of them will be chained up with the rest of the slaves. I’ll see you later.”
Everyone got up and began to head back to the slave’s quarters. Charlie gave Sarah a kiss and said, “That was a fine show. You are turning into quite the Mistress. I will make sure my slaves understand that they fall under your rules and are subject to the same punishments. Hell, you can even punish my mom like that any time you want. She’s a real pain slut and loves to be treated and abused like that. I have to go now. I’ve got a couple of sluts to get over to their appointments for the night.”
Charlie quickly left with Rhonda and Kelly. Sarah walked over to Sam Davenport. He stopped recording and lowered the camera as she approached and she asked, “So what do you think about what we just did? Do you think we can earn anything from the video?”
Sam smiled and said, “God yes. You can obviously tell that was real. Most BDSM movies available on the net are so fake that it is obvious. I can’t wait to get home so I can fuck Nelly. I need to get back to the cave though and make sure that everything is finalized for tomorrow. If it is anything like today, we should be able to make a mint off of the videos. I’ll let my distributors to my special clients know we’ll have some new videos for them as well. We’ll get top dollar for something of this quality. Tell me; was that really your principal and school board administrator? If it is, that will also add to the price we can charge.”
Sarah smiled and said, “Of course they are. I have control of a lot more than just them too. I pretty much run the high school and am in the process of getting control of the middle school as well. I already have the principal and one of the teachers there in addition to the administration and several teachers at the high school. I plan on firming up my control at both schools until I finish high school and then I’ll decide whether to continue or not. Do you still want to hook up with me now that you know the extent of my power?”
Sam shook his head in disbelief as he said, “I never dreamed of being involved with anything like this but I’d be a fool not to take advantage of the opportunity. Feel free to drop by the house anytime. Nelly and I are always looking to expand our sexual horizons. Bring any of your slaves you want. I promise you that we’ll show you a good time. As a matter of fact, I would love a chance at Luna’s friend Tara. I’ve lusted after her since she started coming over with my daughter.”
Sarah answered, “Consider it done. After the initiation tomorrow, you can take her home with you. Just make sure she makes it to school on time Monday.”
Sam looked at Sarah with surprise and asked, “Won’t her mother say something about her being gone all weekend?”
Sarah smiled and answered confidently, “Nope! I’ve got her under my control too. She was nothing but a crack addict and I’m in the process of detoxing her.”
Sam asked, “How are you going to do that? There are clinics that have the best trained specialists and equipment and they fail to clean up and detox patients all the time.”
Sarah smiled and said, “They didn’t have the equipment we have to brainwash someone. By the time we are done she will be a loyal servant and every time she gets an urge for more drugs she will seek out the nearest dog and coax the mutt to fuck her. When she cums, it will fill her need for the high the drugs give her. She will then be addicted to fucking dogs instead of drugs. As long as she stays here she’ll have a steady supply of trained dogs to take care of her every need. I plan on using her to train more dogs. I lost my last human dog bitch trainer a while back and needed to replace her and she was the ideal candidate.”
Sam said, “You know, that would make a great movie. If there was any way to re-enact you all picking her up all drugged up and then show her being brainwashed followed by her fucking dogs, I know we could make a lot of money off the movie. Would you mind if I went down and got some video of her while she is being brainwashed?. Then I’ll want to video her removal from brainwashing and her subsequent descent into fucking dogs when she gets the craving. You know, it would be a great idea to set up automatic cameras in all of the facilities to automatically capture any activity that goes on anywhere in the estate. People would pay a fortune to see what goes on here. If you think your computer guys can set it up so that the site couldn’t be traced, then you could make a fortune.”
Sarah was ecstatic and responded, “I’ll get you in contact with my computer guys when Karen and Carl return from their honeymoon. They’ll be happy to help you set everything up. That reminds me, I have their wedding on digital video. It isn’t professional but it is good quality video. I’ll give it to you after the initiation is over so you can review it. I think that it might be good enough to make us some money too. Before you go, you may want to have your two cameramen record the preparations for the initiation tomorrow. They will be doing that down in the slave’s quarters in the basement. Well, you need to get going to finish getting things set up. I plan on starting at the cave by nine. We’ll leave here by eight. You’ll want a couple of cameras to capture our departure from here so I recommend you have them here and ready by seven thirty. I promise you that it will be worthwhile.”
Sam nodded his head and assured her, “I’ll be there with two other camera men. The ones that were here today will be staying the night to film all of the preparations. We’ll be ready to go by seven thirty in the morning.”
Sam left with his camera men after that. Sarah turned around to find Aminda with a much subdued Hannah behind her. Hannah was dressed in a single summer dress that covered all of her welts. It buttoned down the front so it would be easy to remove. She had a thick leather collar on and a leash was hooked into its D ring in the front. Aminda held the end of the leash in her hand. Sarah smiled and said, “Thank you for getting our slut ready to go Aminda. We need to make a trip to the mall to take care of this idiot slave’s mess she created and to clear up your good name. Let’s go.”
They got in the SUV and were taken to the mall with their normal security surrounding them. When they arrived at the mall, Sarah first went to Marie’s Store. Sarah led the way with Aminda pulling Hannah along on the leash. She was walking with shortened steps because of the pins, dildo and butt plug. Her hands were cuffed behind her back too. When they got to Marie’s House of Style, they had Roberta get her boss and owner. When Marie came out to greet them, Sarah said, “I’m sending Miranda Halls over tomorrow morning. She is the president of the school board and she is now my slave. I want you to provide her a new wardrobe. Make sure she has some normal but stylish business suits to wear to her school board meetings but everything else she wears will be just as sexy and slutty as the rest of my slaves. You can do whatever you want with her. She’s yours for the day. If she refuses to do anything then you beat her ass blue until she submits and be sure to tell me and I’ll punish her when you drop her off at the estate Sunday. Can you do that for me?”
Marie smiled and said, “Sure thing, anything for my best customer. What’s with Hannah? She looks like she’s been run through the mill.”
Sarah smiled and said, “Let’s just say she got caught falling back on bad habits and was punished for it. We’re heading to the jewelry store a couple of stores down. You may be getting a call from the manager in a few minutes. I’d appreciate you putting in a good word if you know what I mean?”
“No problem Sarah. I’ll set him straight if he calls.” Marie said emphatically.
Sarah left with Aminda leading Hannah by her leash. They walked back to the jewelry store they had passed when they went down to Marie’s store. As they approached the store they noticed that there were a couple of police detectives taking statements from the staff. When they entered the manager immediately recognized Aminda but he wasn’t sure who Hannah was because of her lack of hair. He turned to the detectives and said, “This is the girl who distracted me while the other one robbed me blind. I want her arrested as an accomplice.”
Sarah immediately spoke up with an authority surprising in a teen girl. The detectives and the manager were taken aback by the confident and forceful way in which she spoke as she said, “Now let’s not get hasty. Before anyone is arrested I’d like to have a chat with the manager here for a moment. You can keep the two girls here for now while I talk to him but I don’t want you to leave until I’ve finished my chat. I think that I’ll be able to clear things up without the police becoming any more involved.”
Sarah looked over at the manager who said, “I don’t know what a young girl like you can do to make up for almost ten thousand dollars’ worth of jewelry being stolen.”
Sarah smiled confidently and said, “How do you know unless you hear me out? Please, let’s chat in your office for a few minutes and if you don’t agree with me then you can have the bitch that stole from you. If you want to find out if it’s worth chatting with me, why don’t you give Marie a call down in Marie’s House of Style? I think she’ll tell you a thing or two. Just tell her that Sarah Warren is here to talk and she’ll vouch for me I’m sure.”
The manager doubtfully exclaimed, “I doubt that very much but I’ll give her a call.”
He dialed the number to Marie’s store. He chatted with her on the phone for over five minutes. His facial expressions when he looked back at Sarah throughout the conversation changed from one of angry doubt to one of unbelieving shock to finally an eager expression of acceptance. When he hung up, he immediately said, “Detectives, please have a seat while I hear what Miss Warren has to say. It can’t hurt.”
The manager led Sarah to his back office and sat down while motioning for Sarah to have a seat in the chair opposite his desk. After they sat down the manager said, “I think we got off on the wrong foot, Sarah. I’d appreciate it if you called me Dave. Now what do you have to say that can change my mind about having those two arrested?”
Sarah smiled and said, “Well, the first thing to say is that I know that bitch Hannah did in fact steal from you. There is no changing that fact. But I wanted to make it right for you and will pay for the loss of the bracelet and ear rings that she took. If you work with me on this I can assure you I will bring you a lot of business for the custom made piercings you advertised in the store window. That was what brought Aminda in here in the first place. She was finding out information for me and had no idea that Hannah was getting sticky fingers while she was chatting with you. Here’s my credit card. I think that if you run the number you’ll find that it doesn’t have a limit on it. I can definitely take care of the cost of the missing jewelry.”
The manager took the card and immediately ran the numbers. He wasn’t surprised when it came back just like Sarah said. Marie had told him how much business Sarah had brought her over the last few weeks and that it had amounted to hundreds of thousands of dollars of purchases with even an appointment for a whole new wardrobe for a woman the next day. So when Sarah mentioned that if he worked with her it could be good for his business, he believed her. He had just started doing the custom piercing jewelry and having a bevy of young school girls wearing his jewelry around would definitely get word out about his high quality jewelry. Finally he looked at Sarah and said, “I would love to work with you on this Sarah, but I can’t in good conscience just let Hannah get away with robbing me without being punished.”
Sarah smiled an evil little smile and responded, “Oh… I think she has been quite punished enough but I don’t want you to take my word for it. Go call her in here and I’ll prove to you that she has been punished for what she did.”
The manager walked to his door and called out, “You can let Hannah come in here now. I need to talk with her and Sarah for a few minutes.”
Hannah looked at Aminda and then the detectives almost like she wanted to ask them to save her. She didn’t say anything though and gingerly made her way to the office. The manager stepped aside to let her in and then closed the door after she entered the room. Sarah got up and stepped behind Hannah and took a key out of the pocket of the jeans she was wearing. She unlocked the cuffs on her wrists and then turned and locked the door. After the door was locked, Sarah returned to her seat and then looked at Hannah and said, “I’ve been chatting with Dave here and he is quite willing to work with me but he said he can’t unless you are punished for your crime. Why don’t you show him how you were punished?”
Hannah looked at Sarah pleadingly and saw no mercy there. It was a testament to the authority and fear that Sarah instilled in the poor girl that she never looked at Dave once as she began to unbutton her dress. Slowly, with her fingers trembling in a combination of pain and terror, she unbuttoned the front of her dress. She was facing Sarah as she opened it so Dave didn’t see the red and purple welts covering her body nor see the pins in her tits. When her dress dropped to the floor, he gasped in surprise. His face turned pale and he looked as if he was going to be sick at the sight of Hannah’s body.
Finally, after a long look as he swallowed his bile and tried to get control of his stomach, he looked at Sarah and asked, “You did that because she stole from me?”
Sarah smiled and said, “Oh yes… that and the fact that she had the gall to lie to me when I confronted her about it. If you look at her tits, you’ll notice they are still being punished for her crimes. Come on over and take a feel.”
Dave stood up and walked over in front of Hannah and bent down to get a close look at her pin-filled, clamped and roped tits. They looked absolutely grotesque with the way they were swollen up with blood. They were still covered with small drops of congealed blood around the heads of the pins. You couldn’t even see the pinheads from the small drops of dried blood. Dave reached out and squeezed Hannah’s left tit with his right hand, driving the pins further into her tit. She groaned loudly in pain when he did and his hand immediately dropped away. When he removed his hand, he could see the heads of the pins where he had knocked away some of the congealed blood. He gasped in surprise and looked over at Sarah and exclaimed, “Her tits are full of pins!”
Sarah smiled and said, “That’s right. I believe firmly in corporal punishment. I think the punishment should be severe enough that she will think twice about doing anything like this again. If she does, she will get twice what she got tonight. Now for your information, her clit is pinned too and she has a large butt plug in her ass and a special dildo in her cunt. You see this control? Right now the dildo is vibrating in her cunt exciting her. But when I press this button…”
Sarah pressed the button when she said it and Hannah collapsed to her knees in agony and held her cunt in her hands as she silently screamed in pain. Sarah immediately let up on the button after she pushed it and looked at Dave. She continued, “If you would like, I’ll have her give you a blow job right here. As a matter of fact, I’ll make her come here after school every day for a week and service you in any way you want. I’ll be sure that the dildo and plug are in her and she’ll give you the control so that you can play with her while you’re busy. Oh… on top of that I’m having a little party tomorrow that she’ll be involved in. Since she was so fascinated with this bracelet and set of ear rings I thought that I would have you make some new piercings for her from the stones and metal in them. But I need them by tomorrow afternoon. I’ll pay you the full price of the Bracelet and the ear rings as well as the cost of making the piercings. You should make a mint on that alone. What do you say? Do we have a deal?”
Dave looked at Sarah with surprise. He looked at the beautiful, bruised and bound girl kneeling in front of him. He then unzipped his pants and took his cock out. Hannah had heard everything that Sarah had said and immediately leaned forward and took the managers cock into her mouth. She began to give the man the best blow job she could to try and win him over. As she sucked him, Dave turned to Sarah and said, “I’m off this weekend normally but I’ll be happy to get right to work on your piercings. I’ll get them done as fast as I can but it will take a while. I don’t know if I can finish by tomorrow afternoon or night but I’ll try, especially if you’re going to have her come here every night next week after school. What piercings did you have in mind?”
Sarah smiled and said, “I like the tear drop ear rings but I want them made into nipple rings that can be attached permanently. Then I want you to fashion another tear drop ring for her clit. I want a piercing for her belly button with a tear drop hanging from it, a diamond stud for the side of her nostril and then two for her lower lips. The remaining smaller diamonds will be made into studs for her ears. If there is an odd number of the smaller diamonds then make the odd one out into an eyebrow stud. I think that about takes care of the diamonds in the bracelet. I’ll pay you well when you deliver the finished product but I expect it to be quality work. Don’t sacrifice speed for quality. I would prefer to delay her piercings than to put substandard piercing jewelry on her. What do you say?”
Dave nodded his head and said, “I think that I can do that and have it by morning if I work through the night. I have plenty of the tear drop styled jewelry waiting for me to put the diamonds in. If you want the main piercings in that style then it’s a simple task to remove a diamond from the bracelet and install it on the tear drop. The studs and rings are fairly simple to make as well. I’ve got the ability to make multiple studs and rings at the same time. I can make them so they are removable or I can make them so they could be soldered on permanently. If you put them on permanently then I would recommend that you bring her in regularly for me to make sure the diamond settings don’t become too loose. It’s up to you.”
Sarah held out her hand to Dave and said, “We have a deal then. I want them all to be permanent. I want her to have a constant reminder of what the costs of stealing are. I will even let you come to solder them on her if you would like. Now why don’t you focus on what Hannah’s doing for you and enjoy it? I think I’ll just sit back and enjoy the view.”
The manager stood there and enjoyed one of the best blow jobs he had ever received. He just stared at Hannah as she deep throated his cock, looking up at him as she did. She felt more humiliated doing that with Sarah watching than she had at any other time. It took almost ten more minutes before he finally came down her throat. As he came, Hannah continued to suck and swallow all of his cum. Hannah was totally humiliated to be made to suck the man off in front of Sarah like that and knew that this was just the beginning. A single tear rolled down her right cheek as she realized that she was in fact to blame for every vile thing that had happened to her. She didn’t understand herself why she felt compelled to steal but decided that she would definitely resist any such compulsions in the future. She didn’t think she could stand any more punishments like she had received today. Finally, she let the manager’s cock slip from her mouth and sat back on her heels. He put his wilted cock back into his pants and said to Sarah, “Let me take care of the police detectives and then we’ll talk some more about what I can do for you.”
The manager went out into the store and stopped in front of the detectives. He noticed that they had put handcuffs on Aminda while they were in the office. He motioned to her and said, “Release the poor girl. I’m not going to file charges against any of the girls.”
The lead detective immediately said, “I really recommend that you press charges. If they get away with it now, they’ll just do it again if they’re not punished.”
The manager looked at the detective and answered, “The missing merchandise has been paid for and, as a matter of fact, I’ve gotten a lot more business because of this incident. Believe me when I say that the guilty party has been punished more severely than she’ll ever be punished by anything you can do to her. As for this poor girl, I’m convinced that she knew nothing about what the other girl did. So like I said, release her. Your work here is done.”
The detective immediately uncuffed Aminda’s arms and said as he did, “I think you’re making a big mistake but it’s your decision. Call us if you change your mind.”
The manager smiled and responded, “I won’t. Thanks for your assistance.”
About that time Sarah came out leading Hannah out on a leash. She had made Hannah put her dress back on. Hannah looked totally dejected. It was as if she had lost everything and she had no reason to go on living. It was finally dawning on her just how thoroughly she had ruined her life because she couldn’t control her desire to take whatever she wanted. Aminda recognized that look. She had seen it many times before in slaves of the organization when they finally realize that they no longer had any control over their lives and had given up living. When they had reached that low of a point, they were usually able to be molded into the perfect slaves. She knew that at this critical juncture they would need to be firm and consistent in her training.
After the detectives left, the manager picked up a pamphlet and handed it to Sarah. He said, “This is a catalog of the types of stones and styles of piercing jewelry that I have in stock. I can make custom jewelry too if you want something that isn’t in the catalog but it will be more expensive and take longer to create than the styles I already have. Let me know what you want and I’ll get it made for you.”
Sarah smiled, “I will definitely be in contact. I have quite a few slaves that have basic piercing jewelry but I think I’d rather have them wearing something better and that is custom made for them. Especially my most favored slaves. I’ll see you when you bring the finished jewelry for Hannah by the house. Thanks for deciding to do business with me instead of filing charges. I promise you that it will be worth your while.”
The Manager thanked Sarah profusely as she and Aminda led Hannah out of the store. They headed back home.
After Sarah had left to head to the mall, Angie and Michelle took the slaves going through the initiation ceremony down to the shower area in the slave quarters. They lined them up in a kneeling position with their hands cuffed and connected to a cable that had been strung up across the area. After they had connected all of the slaves to the line they busied themselves filling up enema bags for each of them. They measured out a cup of powder into each of them and then filled them with a quart of water. They attached clear plastic tubes to each of them. At the end of each of the tubes was a four inch dildo that had straps coming out of either side of the base of the dildo. One by one they hung the enema bag up on the wire and then inserted the dildo into the mouth of the slave and strapped the dildo tightly into their mouth. The cameramen filmed everything as it happened
As they were about half way through setting the slaves up, the doorbell rang. Suk answered the door and both Jeremy and Bobby were waiting at the door. Bobby was dressed in a skirt and blouse while Jeremy was in jeans and a T shirt. Suk led them down to the slave quarters and took them to Michelle and Angie. She smiled at the memories the scene brought back to her. She had done things like this at Clearview many times during her tenure there. She shook the thoughts away, scolding herself for thinking fondly of the behavior that led to her being scarred like she was. She shuddered at the memory of the ants consuming her flesh and quickly left wishing she hadn’t seen what they were doing.
Angie took the two boys and quickly stripped them and put them in the same position as the other slaves. Within an hour after that, they had all of the slaves hooked up to the enema bags. Once they were all hooked up, the two slave girls started at opposite ends and began to open the valves on the enema bags. The solution in the bags began to drain into the throats of the initiates. They had no option but to swallow the fluid because the dildo released it in the entrance of their throat so that they had to swallow it or it would flow down and get into their lungs.
It took about twenty minutes for all of the liquid to drain from the enema bags. All of the slaves found themselves uncontrollably shitting within a few minutes. Aminda and Michelle filled the enema bags with water so that the slaves wouldn’t get too dehydrated. They had been given a powerful laxative that would result in them voiding everything in their gut. The added water would help them void everything. Over and over again the slaves voided everything from their intestines. The excrement being expelled had turned from a brown smelly shit to a brown colored liquid that turned clearer each time they shit. About the time that Sarah returned from the mall three hours later, Angie and Michelle were repeating the process by mixing more of the laxative in the enema bags.
They had just hung the last of the second round of laxatives up when Sarah came into the slave quarters. As she came across the room she exclaimed, “God it stinks in here. I’m glad I don’t have to sleep down here. It smells like a cesspool.”
Michelle turned towards Sarah and Aminda and knelt immediately. She smiled and said, “That can’t be helped mistress. You ordered that all of the slaves be prepared for anal sex and when we found this big bag of laxative powder, it seemed to us that this would be better than giving a bunch of enemas. We can just wash everything down the drain when we are done. We were just getting ready to give them their final round of laxative. By the time they are done with it, they will be totally empty of anything in their entire stomach. This is the same stuff they use for patients that are going to have their intestines viewed in hospitals. It’s very effective. Of course they’ll be hungry as hell by the end of tomorrow’s initiation.”
Sarah smiled and said, “Good. Here’s Hannah. You need to get her set up the same as the others. But instead of hanging her from the wire like you did these slaves I want you to make her lay down under as many slaves as you can. I want them shitting all over her over and over again all night. I’ll let you decide whether to remove the pins and ropes from her tits but I want the clamps and the dildo left in.”
Michelle immediately answered, “Yes Mistress Sarah. Mistress Minda, will you please help me with Hannah?”
Aminda responded by taking Hannah’s leash from Sarah and led her over to the punishment area of the quarters. She untied the knot of the rope on Hannah’s tits and as the blood rushed out of her tits, Hannah screamed in pain as feeling returned to them. Michelle finished up hanging the last of the laxative filled enema bags and then joined Aminda. They began the long process of taking out the pins in Hannah’s tits and clit. As they did, they talked about what they were doing and decided that it would be fun sport to leave Hannah’s butt plug in for a while to cause some cramping.
Aminda excitedly turned to Sarah and exclaimed, “Mistress? Michelle has come up with a good idea how to further punish this stupid slave that I think you will like. If we leave the butt plug in after giving her the laxative she will have extremely painful cramps in her stomach from her intestines trying to expel their contents. Of course the plug will stop it from being able to. The cramps will get worse as time goes on. I’d say we do that for the first couple of hours then remove the plug so she can void herself.”
Immediately Sarah got an evil grin and ordered, “Do it. That bitch deserves everything she gets for almost getting you arrested. As a matter of fact I’m giving her to you bitchpups as your group sex slave. Master Charlie wants a couple of pony girls. It is your responsibility to train Hannah to be a pony girl. After tomorrow you will make her live in the stalls with the stallions. I think that you should train her the same way you and Michelle were trained so make sure she sucks lots of horse cock. Master Charlie hasn’t decided yet who is going to be the other pony girl but he’s leaning towards Kelly since she and Hannah are similar in size. Plan on both of them being leashed to you tomorrow as you lead the group of initiates to the cave. That will be when you start their training. You’ll know who the other pony girl is when she shows up tomorrow for the procession. I want them to mirror what you are doing while you are performing as pony girls. Angie and Lisa are to follow behind them with riding crops and whip them until they are perfectly copying how you two move when you are performing pony girl duties. I want you to look on the internet and see what the options are for good pony girl gear and outfits and accessories for them. I will order everything they need. If something needs to be made then we will find someone who can make it for us. I know you have Hannah’s hair that you cut off. I want you to use that for her tail. Kelly’s hair will be cut tomorrow during the initiation to be used for her tail. Master Charlie understands that it takes the better part of a year to adequately train a good pony girl to be as good as you two are so until then the two are yours. Just be sure they are available to Master Charlie whenever he wants them.
Aminda, Michelle and Angie all looked at each other and smiled. They all were thinking of the fun they could have with Hannah. Aminda and Michelle finished pulling the pins out of the poor girl and then took a very subdued Hannah over to where the other slaves were. They made her lie down on her painfully welted back and then scoot under the spread knees of the initiates. She felt like she was going to puke from the stench. They didn’t let her stop until she was in the middle of the line. When she stopped, there was someone over her face, her tits, her cunt, her knees and finally her feet. That’s how closely they were all hooked up together.
Once she was in position, Angie hooked the enema bag on the wire and forced the dildo at the end of the tube into her mouth and strapped it on tighter than they had the others so that it would cause her more discomfort. Angie had increased the dose of laxative to twice the amount than the others had received. She wanted it to really work her over for what Hannah almost did to Aminda. She also put a large amount of hot sauce in it so that it would burn going down her throat as well as when it was expelled. The three bitchpups were making sure that Hannah was going to have a very long night.
By the time the three finished getting the laxative filled enema bag started with Hannah, the initiates had finished with their second dose of laxative. They were beginning to expel the last of the contents of their gut. Luckily for Hannah there was little shit left in them and the contents of the excreted fluids was just a yellow, bile filled liquid. But it was still disgusting and smelly as it splashed all over Hannah’s entire body. Her thoughts weren’t on that however as her throat was on fire from the concoction that Angie had mixed up for her and was draining into her. The bitchpups could all hear the muffled screams coming from the tortured girl.
Within fifteen minutes after her finishing her enema bag of laxative, Hannah’s stomach started cramping. The severe pain had Hannah screaming and squirming around in pain. She would have doubled up into a fetal position if she could have but she was pretty much locked into position by the legs of the initiates straddling her. It was a long and miserable couple of hours for Hannah as the cramps continuously assaulted her body and the initiates were shitting and some of them even pissing all over her. She was so lost in the pain and everything happening to her that she couldn’t even think rationally. Her whole being was focused on her cramping gut.
After two hours, Angie finally got down and rolled Hannah over enough to tie a rope to the end of the butt plug. She then stood and waited until Hannah experienced another severe stomach cramp. When she heard the scream of pain Hannah was emitting around her dildo gag, she yanked on the rope hard, jerking the large plug roughly out of the poor girl’s ass. Hannah’s scream got even more intense from the pain of the large plug creating tears in her rectal sphincter. The immediate expulsion of shit filled fluid stung the newly created, bleeding tears as it flowed out of her. Within seconds after the stinging started, the hot sauce in the laxative hit the open wounds and the burning fire was worse than even the cramping had been. Hannah screamed and screamed in agony at the burning pain. There was nothing she could do about it either. She kept right on expelling the contents of her gut and it continued washing over the open tears causing her pain like she had never experienced before.
After three hours, the second laxative filled bag was hung and started on Hannah. Mercifully, they left the hot sauce out. By then the other slaves had all but stopped shitting on her, the laxative having run its course. Sarah left to go to bed just as they started the second round on Hannah. After a couple of more hours the second round of laxative had run its course on Hannah. All of the other slaves had stopped long before. Angie took a hose and began hosing all the shit from the initiates into the two drains in the floor. She sprayed each of their asses clean of any remaining pieces of shit.
Only after she cleaned up the last of the initiates did they allow Hannah to scoot out from under them. Angie sprayed the floor clean of the little bits of shit that she had trapped under her as she gradually made her way out. When she was clear of the last of the initiates, Aminda stood Hannah over the drain. Angie directed the flow of the hose onto the poor girl. She set the nozzle of the hose on its most forceful setting and began to spray Hannah down from head to toe. Hannah was screaming in pain as the forceful jet of water hit her welts as it went over her entire body. She had been covered with shit for so long that some had dried on and just water wasn’t getting it all off. Aminda and Michelle took stiff scrub brushes that were designed to be used on floors, not human skin, and began to scrub Hannah clean. The girl screamed and screamed in pain as they cleaned her from top to bottom. It was a testament to how far Hannah had fallen that she didn’t even try to avoid the punishing brushes. She just stood there and absorbed the pain in a state of shock. Finally they finished with the tortured little thief and led her over to the line of initiates. They cuffed her hands to the wire and quickly cleaned all of the equipment off. As they were going to bed, Aminda took the control for Hannah’s dildo and clamps that she still wore. She set it to shock her every few minutes at random settings, none below a level seven shock.
Aminda looked over at the cameramen and said, “That’s all for tonight. We only have two or three hours before we have to get up and start getting ready. You can stay and film Hannah screaming from the dildo or you can come over here and fuck us. You have four willing sixteen year old girls here just dying for a good hard cock. That is if you two think you can handle us.”
The two cameramen weren’t about to turn down such an offer. They both turned the cameras off and quickly stripped out of their clothes. The girls had the two men lie down on their backs. Aminda and Michelle were the first to get the pleasure of riding the two large cocks while Angie and Lisa climbed over their faces and each lowered their cunts down so the guys could eat them out. They were all four soon groaning in pleasure, accompanied to the moans and groans of pain from Hannah.
Hannah’s night of misery would continue until it was time for the initiation in the morning. As time went on she slowly began to be able to have coherent thoughts again. She was more than sorry she ever took that bracelet. She couldn’t imagine how she could ever survive twice the amount of punishment than she had already received. She swore she would never take anything from anyone ever again.
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 3 Michelle’s Story Chapter 98
By Redlegtiger
Chapter 98: The Branding Party
It wasn’t long after they went to sleep that Aminda awakened to the soft sound of sniffling and crying behind her. She turned over and faced Lisa who was the one that was crying. Aminda reached up and brushed the hair of her friend. She whispered, “What’s the matter Lisa?”
Lisa sniffled a couple of times and then answered, “Mistress Sarah doesn’t want me. She never does anything to me like a mistress should and she isn’t including me in the initiation to mark me as her slave.”
Aminda continued to brush Lisa’s hair and answered, “Mistress Sarah has been very busy with her new recruits. The reason you aren’t being included in the initiation like the others is because you’ve already been initiated enough as a bitchpup. I promise that if you just have a little faith and be patient that everything will work out just fine. Besides, you are my slave too, remember?”
Lisa let the hint of a smile form as she wiped her eyes with her hands and reached around Aminda and hugged her tight. She looked into Aminda’s eyes and said, “Thank you for reminding me. I forgot that Mistress Sarah is allowing me to be your slave.”
After that the two finally fell asleep. A couple of hours later, Charlie came into the slave quarters and woke up Geri and his mother. When he did, he woke up Aminda also as Sarah had asked and handed her a bag. He then left with his two slaves.
Aminda woke Michelle and quickly cleaned up. After they cleaned themselves and checked to be sure the initiates were okay, Michelle went over to the counter where they had put the bundle of Hannah’s hair after it was cut the previous evening. They quietly left the quarters, taking the two bags with them.
A few minutes later they arrived at the horse barn. They headed straight to the back two stalls on the right side where all of the pony girl equipment was kept. Aminda opened a trunk and dug through it, pulling out first one butt plug and then another. She handed one of the plugs to Michelle. She dug through the chest again and found a special pair of crimping pliers that had an electrical cord attached to it. The business end of the pliers was a round steel ball about an inch and a half wide when the pliers were closed. When opened, there was a quarter inch slot in each side of the ball. Aminda reached back into the chest and pulled four one-inch half disks. She handed two of the half disks to Michelle and the two of them each took a bag.
Michelle pulled out Hannah’s hair and started creating small bundles of hair. She created a total of twenty equally sized bundles. She used a bit of rubber tape to wrap the end of each of the bundles of hair. When she had all of the bundles prepared, she took each taped end and inserted it into one of the holes in the half disks. Once she filled all of the holes with hair, she put the two rubber half disks together and taped them on the back side with the special rubber tape. She sat back when she was done to watch Aminda. Aminda took the special pliers and inserted her disk with Kelly’s hair in the slot on one side of the piers and then closed the other end over the other half. One end of the ball was open and had a ceramic insulation around the edge of it where the hair came out. She pressed a switch in the handle and the ball of the pliers quickly started to heat up. The ceramic lining around the hole where the hair came out protected the hair from the intense heat of the ball. She held it like that for five minutes as the ball end turned red hot and the smell of burnt rubber began to spread through the barn. After the five minutes were up, she released the button and let them cool down for about fifteen minutes.
While the pliers were cooling down, Aminda and Michelle went to the two stalls opposite from theirs. In one stall was Storm, a black Arabian stallion with a jagged white mark down his nose that looked like a lightning bolt. In the other stall was Snow, a pure white Arabian stallion. These were horses that Sarah had had brought back from Marta’s kennels when they brought the dogs to the estate from Washington. She got them for Aminda and Michelle for when they went riding. The two, well trained horses were going to come in real handy for their new pony girls. The two girls spent fifteen minutes grooming the horses. As they did, Aminda looked around assessing the area and decided the eight by eight inch post that went from ceiling to floor and formed the front of the center wall between the two stalls was suitable for what they wanted. She decided it would be strong enough to attach the heavy chains to keep Hannah and Kelly secure in their stalls. The stalls were just big enough that the new pony girls would fit nicely.
After grooming the horses, the two girls went back across to the other stalls. Aminda picked up the pliers and felt the ball end. It was cool to the touch so she opened them. She picked up the bundle of hair and inspected the rubber disk. There was no hint of where the disks joined in the middle. The heat had melted and hardened the special rubberized material into a solid disk. She was happy with the result and handed the pliers to Michelle. While Michelle put the disk on her bundle of hair in the pliers, Aminda took the bundle of Kelly’s hair and set it aside. She picked up one of the butt plugs she had put down earlier. She fiddled at the edge of the flat end of the plug until she was able to separate an outer layer enough to grab it and pull it down the butt plug. Once the outer layer was half way down, Aminda grabbed the flat end and unscrewed it from the base. She then reached in and pressed a small button on the edge which released half the dildo from the outer covering to the end. Midway down the plug was a gap that was the exact size of the rubber disk that she had made on the bundle of Kelly’s hair. She put the disk into the gap and pushed it in. The fit was very tight and she had to push fairly hard to get it seated right. She carefully aligned the hair in a long groove going down the center of the plug from the disk. She replaced the part that she removed and aligned a similar gap in the plug with the disk and pushed down hard until she heard a click. She took the flat end that she had unscrewed and very carefully threaded the hair through a hole in the center of the base plate. She brought the base plate to the end of the plug and while holding the hair to keep it from twisting, she gently screwed the plate back onto the butt plug. Once it was firmly seated, she took the tight, thick rubber covering and pulled it back into position.
The whole process of making the pony tail butt plug took about ten minutes. When she looked up, Michelle was sitting there watching her as she waited for her disk to finish cooling. Aminda walked over to her and took her hand and pulled her to the stall next to them. She went to a corner and moved a stack of horse blankets that they were storing there and when she removed the last one, there was a long section of chain with two inch long links. As she bent down she said, “Help me with this, shelle.”
Michelle bent down and the two girls tried to lift the chain all at once but it was too heavy. They then grabbed the loose end at the top and pulled the chain over to the stalls with Storm and Snow. They pulled about eight feet of chain into Storm’s stall. They got a couple of step ladders and set one up on either side of the post and began to wrap the chain around the post above the stall wall that ended about six feet up. They stopped wrapping it around the post when there was about eight feet of chain left which they left in Snow’s stall. Aminda went across to the trunk in the first stall across from them and took out a padlock and then returned. She put a lock through a link on the end of the chain going to Storm’s stall and then through a link of the end going into Snow’s so that it couldn’t be removed. Aminda grabbed the end of the chain at her feet and pulled it away from the post. She found that she could move about five feet from the post within the stall if she was standing, and only about four feet if she was kneeling.
When they were happy with the chain, they dragged four large hay bales and lined them up so they were two deep lengthwise and two deep width wise. Finally, they put two of the horse blankets on the bales of hay in each stall. After that, they went across to where they had been making the butt plugs so Michelle could make the pony tail butt plug with Hannah’s hair. When she finished, both Aminda and she began to dress up in their pony girl outfits. When they were dressed, they took the pony tails they had made and then hooked themselves up to the sulky. They headed back to the house.
About a half hour after Aminda and Michelle left, Angie and Lisa were awakened by Heather. They both immediately went and took hoses and returned to the long line of initiates. They each started at opposite ends and turned the spray of cold water onto them. They sprayed each initiate down, including their hair. They took a bottle of soap and washed each of the initiate’s hair, rinsed it and then combed it out. Once the initiates were clean they took strips of cloth and blindfolded each of the slaves. They then plugged their ears with foam ear plugs to deprive them of their hearing with the exception of Kelly and Hannah who were neither blindfolded nor made deaf. When they were done, they released the initiates one by one, putting a strap on dildo on all of the females but Kelly and Hannah. The type of strap on dildos that they used left their cunts free and accessible. The dildos on them were two inches in diameter and about 8 inches long. Kelly and Hannah had egg vibrators inserted deep into their cunts.
Once the initiates were prepared, Angie and Lisa quickly readied themselves. They each wore white corsets that lifted their bare breasts and left their pussies exposed. When they were ready, Angie took Kelly while Lisa took Hannah by the hand and led them from the basement and out of the back door. When they exited, they found Aminda and Michelle waiting there dressed up in their pony gear. Angie led Kelly to Aminda’s side and took the pony tail butt plug from her fellow bitchpup. She pushed Kelly on the back of the head until she bent over at the waist. She then took the butt plug pony tail and shoved it unmercifully into her ass. While she was doing that, Lisa was doing the same with Hannah over by Michelle. Once the pony tails were in the two new pony girls were given collars that covered their entire neck and held their head up high and then a bit gag that was strapped onto their heads. There was a D ring in the center of each bit and a long leash was attached to it and the other end attached to the tongue of the sulky just behind Aminda and Michelle. The leash was long enough that the two girls could walk to the rear and outside of Aminda and Michelle so that they could easily see them. Once they were prepared, Angie spoke up loudly so that both of them could hear, “You two are to be trained to be pony girls like you see Aminda and Michelle. Today starts your training. As we go to the dungeon, you are to watch and copy how Aminda and Michelle move. We will be following closely behind you and if you aren’t perfect we will whip you with the crop until you are. Now stand here while we bring the rest of the initiates out.”
The next initiates they brought out were Heather’s two slaves Tamara and Jack. When they led the initiates up and out of the back door, they saw Heather standing there with Jeremy, Jason and Sean, all naked and blindfolded. She looked at Angie and Lisa and said, “Jeremy, Jason, Sean and I are going to be initiated into the group as dominants so we are to be first in line. I will be first, then Jason and Sean behind me. Jade will be behind Jason and Sean but in the center. Jeremy will be behind Jason just a little farther back than Jade with his slaves behind him and Roberta will be behind Sean similarly with her slaves behind her. Tamara, Jack, and Charlie’s slave, Rhonda, will be the last three in line.”
Heather walked behind the sulky and tied a rope to the back of the sulky and then wrapped the other end around her waist and tied it off. She finally put on her blindfold and then stood there waiting. Angie took Sean and Jason behind Heather. Sean was then tied to the rope around Heather’s waist on her left and Jason was tied similarly on the right. While Angie was taking care of Jason and Sean, Lisa went and brought Jeremy back up. She tied him onto Heather’s waist rope as well but his rope was longer and he was placed a couple of steps behind Jason and Sean. Lisa then brought the slaves up in order as Heather had ordered. But instead of tying them with ropes to their waists, they put a collar on them and attached a leash to the collar and then tied it off to the person in front of them. When they had them all lined up, they cuffed them all with their hands behind their back. When they were done, Angie and Lisa turned and knelt to the right of the sulky and waited for Mistress Sarah. Only then did they notice that there were several cameramen filming the whole thing.
Right at eight in the morning, Sarah came out dressed in a leather body suit. She went up to Angie and Lisa and ran her hand over their head slowly and said, “You both have done well. You may take up your positions now.”
Sarah then walked in front of Aminda and looked her in the eye and then glanced over to Michelle who was looking straight ahead. She said just loud enough for both of them to hear, “I so love my pony girls. I can’t tell you how much it excites me when you dress up like this just for me. We don’t do this nearly enough.” She then ran her hand lovingly across Aminda’s left cheek and leaned in and gave her a kiss on the cheek. She repeated the gesture with Michelle and then climbed onto the sulky.
She cracked the buggy whip on Aminda’s bare butt cheek and the two girls took off at a slow pace in perfect pony step. When they felt the first tug on the rope, most of the initiates stumbled. They quickly caught their footing as the cart moved slowly forward. It took them every bit of an hour to get to the path leading to the cave. Angie and Lisa whipped Hannah and Kelly the whole way as the new pony girls tried to copy the experienced Aminda and Michelle. Sarah took them halfway up the path leading to the cave from the valley and then stopped. She ordered, “Lift the blindfolds but don’t remove them, we have a special surprise for them as we come to the cave.”
Angie and Lisa quickly went down the line of slaves and lifted their blindfold up onto their forehead so that they could see. When they were done, they took up their positions behind Kelly and Hannah. Sarah cracked the buggy whip on Michelle’s buttocks this time and they started off again. They soon rounded the curve leading to the cave and when all of the initiates could see the cave entrance they stopped. The initiates gasped at what they saw.
Hanging upside down from a branch over the path a few feet from the entrance to the cave was Geri. She was bound in rope wrapped several times around her upper body above her tits and then below her tits. The same length of rope was passed down her body, through her cunt lips and up between her tits and then over her shoulder on the right, down between her butt cheeks, through her cunt, up between her tits and over her left shoulder. This was repeated a couple of times and then the rope was wrapped through her crotch and up over her hips over and over again. Finally the rope was wrapped around her left thigh just below the crotch level then down below the knee and a single wrap diagonally around her left shin and around her ankle. The ankle rope was then tied to a rope hanging from the tree that had a gymnastics ring. Another rope had been weaved into the crotch wrap and tied to the ring. Her right leg was bent back and her hands were tied to her right ankle behind her back. The initiates just stared at her for a long time wondering what they had gotten themselves into.
Standing at the entrance of the cave was Charlie. The initiates soon noticed him and then the cameramen that were capturing everything as they had proceeded around the curve. After a few moments, Sarah dismounted from the sulky and walked to the cave. No orders were necessary. Angie and Lisa untied the end of Kelly and Hannah’s ropes from the tongue of the sulky. They led them each into the cave. When they entered, they led them to the open area to the right of the lake. There were two long 2x6 boards that were hanging from the roof of the cave side by side about three feet apart. The boards were oriented so that the thin side was perpendicular to the floor of the cave. The top of the board had been cut into a point. It was these boards that Kelly and Hannah were led to. They were each led to the end of one of the boards and made to straddle them at one end. Angie and Aminda then went to the table that was stationed at the end of the boards. They each took three strands of wire and led them to their initiate. Two of the wires had nipple clamps on them and the other a clit clamp. They quickly attached the alligator clamps to each girl’s nipples and clit. To make sure that the connection was good, Angie turned the machine on and pushed the button. Each of the girls let out a scream of pain from the shock. Then she pushed another button and the eggs in their cunts began to vibrate, exciting them even more than they were from walking so far with them inside their most sensitive organs.
Angie turned the machine off and then went out and brought the slaves in, starting with the last ones they had attached to the sulky so that Jack and Tamara were positioned over the boards. Jack was behind Kelly and Tamara was behind Hannah. Once they were straddling the boards, they made Kelly and Hannah bend over. They put a very tight cock ring on Jack’s cock so that he couldn’t cum and on top of that he had been given a Viagra to keep his cock hard. Angie guided Jack’s cock to Kelly’s exposed asshole and had him push it into her. Lisa was helping Tamara force her strap on dildo into Hannah’s ass at the same time. Once their cocks had been impaled in the initiate’s ass in front of them, they had nipple clamps put on them. Tamara was given a clit clamp and Jack had the alligator clamp attached to his ball sack just behind the base of his cock.
After that, the initiates were all brought in and placed in order behind the previous slave and had their dildos or cocks put in the asshole of the person in front of them on the board and then given nipple and clit or ball sack clamps. Each of the clamps was attached to the clamp of the person in front of them by a wire. When they had the last of the slaves in position, Angie picked up a remote control and pressed a button. The boards began to rise up into the sex of each of the initiates. She didn’t stop until the tallest of them was standing on their tip toes. This left several of the girls with their entire weight being put on the sharp point of the board. For all of the girls that couldn’t touch the ground, they put a block of wood under them to give them something to push against to give them some leverage. The only one that didn’t was Hannah. She was made to support her entire weight on her cunt until she was taken to receive her tattoos and piercings.
When all of the initiates were properly prepared, there was already moaning and groaning from the discomfort of their position. Then Angie turned the machine on and set it on random. It sent a shock into each of them and there was a chorus of screams. The vibrating eggs would turn on and excite Kelly and Hannah. When they came, it would make them squirm in excitement, causing them to grind their pussies into the rail harder and causing everyone else to have to move, eliciting a series of pain-filled moans and groans.
Angie and Lisa turned and knelt beside the initiates when they were finished, waiting for their orders. Across the way there were several stations. There were four manned with tattoo artists and one with a piercing artist. Jason, Heather, Jeremy, and Sean were in four chairs with the tattoo artists. They were each in the process of being given a tattoo of an eagle with handcuffs in one talon and a curled whip in the other. The eagle was overlaying a large W. This was something that Sarah had decided to add to her slave’s mark that identified them as belonging to her. Only her bitchpups and Karen would be exempt from adding the W to their brandings. Charlie was in the piercing chair being given nipple rings. He already had his tattoo identifying him as a member of Sarah’s group since he had been there when the tattoo artists arrived. What the initiates had missed was that each of the dominant initiates received ten swats with Karen’s large fraternity paddle before they climbed on the table to get their tats.
A few minutes later, Aminda and Michelle arrived and took up position on either side of Angie and Lisa. When they were all present, Sarah came up to them and simply ordered, “Prepare her.”
Aminda and Michelle stood up and grabbed Lisa by her hands. They led her over to the Saint Andrew’s Cross with Angie following close behind. Aminda attached Lisa’s right hand to the cross and Michelle attached her left while Angie attached her left ankle and then her right. Once she was secured to the cross, her three fellow bitchpups stepped back. Sarah stepped up when she was secured and said, “When Aminda and Michelle came to me and told me about the bitchpups, I thought that I would never get to meet you, let alone own you as my slave. We all thought that you were gone from us forever and possibly dead. Yet here you are, rising like the phoenix that is born of the ashes. You are my phoenix now and just like I branded your fellow bitchpups I am going to brand you. I know this is going to hurt but for me to properly mark my ownership over you, you must be branded or I wouldn’t be a proper mistress.”
Sarah reached over to the brazier and took out the number one branding iron. She turned to Lisa and carefully aligned the brand on her upper stomach just below her tits and pressed the red hot iron into her tender flesh. Lisa screamed in agony as the iron burnt her flesh. When she finally took it away, the iron had left the eagle brand with the cuffs and whip on her flesh. Sarah put the iron back into the fire and picked up the number two brand. She carefully positioned it over Lisa’s right nipple and pressed. Again Lisa screamed in pain and Sarah let out a little groan of her own as she felt a rush of sexual excitement at what she was doing. She found that inflicting pain was exciting her like she would never have believed. She pulled the iron away leaving behind a brand that formed a sun around her areole and then above that was ‘SARAH’. She put that brand down and picked up the third iron and pressed it between Lisa’s tits. As Lisa screamed in pain, Sarah’s cunt twitched in excitement a couple of times and dribbles of girl juice began to trail down her inner thighs. She removed the iron, leaving behind the ‘&” symbol and put it down. She picked up the fourth iron and lined it up with Lisa’s tit and pressed it into position. Much to Sarah’s surprise, Lisa was taking the burning pain much better than any of the other bitchpups had. It seemed that Lisa was absorbing the pain into her very being. She even noticed that Lisa’s cunt was very wet. When she took the third iron away, there was the sun around Lisa’s left areole and ‘MINDA’S’ on her tit over the nipple. Lisa screamed again and Sarah became even more excited. Finally, Sarah put that iron down and picked up the last of the irons. She lined it up with Lisa’s bare pubis and pressed. This time Lisa screamed even louder from the pain but as she did she had a violent orgasm and passed out. When Sarah removed the brand, left behind appeared to be flames coming out of her clit and spreading out and surrounding ‘PHOENIX’ that was spread evenly and centered across her lower stomach just above her pubis. Sarah put down the iron and stepped back. She ordered, “Take her down and wake her up.”
Aminda, Michelle and Angie quickly moved to do just that. Aminda grabbed the ammonia capsule and broke it under Lisa’s nose as Angie and Michelle unlocked first her hands and then her ankles from the cross. They helped her into a kneeling position in front of Sarah. Sarah waited until Lisa had assumed the proper position and then asked, “What do you have to say, phoenix?”
Lisa was in tears but it wasn’t from the pain and it wasn’t because she was sad. She was so happy that Mistress Sarah cared enough about her to brand her as her slave. She looked up at Sarah and said, “This humble slave thought that you didn’t love her because you didn’t prepare me like the other slaves for the initiation. I thought you were upset with me and felt me unworthy to be your slave. I now know that you want me and have given me such a beautiful slave name that I am happier than I have ever been. I thank you, Mistress, for branding me as yours and minda’s slave. I promise that I will strive to always make you happy with me. How may I prove my love for you, my Mistress?”
Sarah smiled and said, “Branding you has made me terribly excited. I wasn’t able to do the branding on my other bitchpups because I couldn’t stand. You are my first slave to brand as my own and I find it terribly exciting. I am going to go sit in that chair and I want you to worship my cunt until I tell you to stop. Welcome to the family, phoenix.”
Sarah walked over to the chair that had been brought down for her to sit in and watch the activities. After she sat down, she opened her thighs. Lisa dove in and began to expertly suck and chew on Sarah’s cunt and clit. She quickly made her cum with little effort but Sarah didn’t allow Lisa to stop. She just sat there and enjoyed her new slave’s efforts as she watched Aminda and Michelle bring Jade over and hook her up to the cross. They had stripped off her nipple clamps and strap on dildo before they brought her over. Angie was busy putting two irons in the brazier. One was the eagle iron and the other was a special iron that Angie had chosen.
While that was going on, Lisa became aware of the occasional shrieks and moans of pain coming from the initiates. She looked over and saw that they were squirming around trying to find a comfortable position which was an impossible task. Every time one of them moved it created a cascading reaction to the person in front of or behind them as their cock or strap-on fucked in and out of them. This caused that person to move and do the same thing. That was complicated by the occasional shock from the machine passing into their tits and clit or cock or Kelly or Hannah cumming and squirming around as they came.
Lisa’s attention was brought back to the cross as Jade let out a loud, agonizing scream. She passed out from the pain of receiving the eagle brand on her upper stomach. She was awakened with an ammonia capsule and the second brand was pressed on her pubis. Again she screamed in agony and passed out. This brand left behind a cross wrapped in a thorny vine with ‘JADE’ across the horizontal bar of the cross. Aminda and Michelle took Jade down and then awoke her with the ammonia capsule. When she was alert, they helped her into a kneeling position in front of Angie. Angie reached down and said, “You are mine now for real. There is no going back. From this time on, you will always carry Sarah’s and my brand. But your initiation isn’t over yet. You have a very important tattoo to be given. It will take several days to finish so don’t despair when you find it incomplete at the end of the day. I know you have seen Misery. I am marking you with the thorny cross as my slave. That is why I used her as my canvas to choose which I wanted so that I wouldn’t mar your pretty little body that I cherish so much. Now come with me so that we can get you started.”
Angie took Jade’s hand and pulled her up. She led her to the tattoo artist that had just finished with one of the masters. When she got there, she explained the tattoo she wanted and made sure he understood how it was to cover her body. The tattoo artist went to his book and pulled out a picture of Misery and showed it to Angie to be sure he understood correctly. Angie quickly explained which one of the tattoos she wanted while pointing to it on the picture. The artist nodded and immediately put Jade onto his table on her stomach. He then started sketching the art onto her skin before he tattooed her. Angie thanked the man and then returned to the cross.
When Angie returned to Sarah and the others, Lisa was kneeling beside Sarah while Aminda and Michelle brought Roberta over and attached her to the cross. Sarah stood up and ordered, “Take phoenix over to get her tattoos. The artist that is open knows what to do, just tell him she is to have the phoenix and he will take care of her. Don’t forget to have him tattoo ‘AMINDA’ on her inner left thigh.”
As Sarah moved to brand Roberta, Angie led Lisa over to the open tattoo artist. As she explained what Sarah wanted, the man immediately understood and took over. He had Lisa lay on her back and began to draw a phoenix on her stomach starting at the flame around her brand on her pubis and then up her stomach until the head stopped just below the eagle brand. He then drew in the wings stretched up around her sides circling the eagle With the tip of the wing ending at the edge of the S on the ‘SARAH’ brand on her right and the A of the ‘MINDA’ brand on her left.
Angie returned to assist Sarah and the others with the initiates as the artist began his drawing. As she was returning, there was a scream echoing through the cave as Roberta received her eagle brand. This was the only brand that Sarah gave Roberta; the rest would be done by the tattoo artists. They left her hanging until a tattoo artist was available. When one was, she was taken down and Wendy was placed on the cross for her brand. While they were waiting Angie said, “Mistress Sarah, could I ask a question?”
Sarah responded, “What is it Ange.”
Angie explained, “I was just thinking that it would be nice if we bitchpups had a tattoo that identified the four of us. Could we have that tattooed on our lower backs with some fancy artwork around it?”
It didn’t take long at all for Sarah to answer. She immediately responded, “That is a wonderful idea. Go tell the tattoo artist working on Lisa what we want and bring their sample book to me so I can choose the style of the lettering and artwork.”
Angie immediately went over to the artist working on Lisa and told him what they wanted. He showed her the fanciest stylized lettering they did and recommended that they use that. She took it back to show Sarah and she agreed to use that style.
Sarah immediately said to Aminda and Michelle, “Minda and schelle, I want you to work yourselves in to the tattoo artist rotation. Angie made a suggestion and I think it was a wonderful idea. I want all of you to have BITCHPUP tattooed on your lower back. The artist working on Lisa knows the style so work yourselves in with him when he is available.”
Both girls simply answered with a ‘Yes Mistress’ and went back to work.
The masters that were tattooed quickly came up to where Sarah was sitting and sat down in chairs that had been set up behind hers. They waited for when their slaves would be brought forward to be branded and tattooed and enjoyed watching the activities as they did. When Wendy was secured to the cross, Jeremy grabbed the number one iron and pressed it onto Wendy’s upper stomach. She of course screamed in agony from the pain. She had imagined many things happening when she joined Sarah’s group but she had never conceived of the cruelty of branding someone. She passed out from the pain of the branding.
Aminda woke her up and then Jeremy picked up his branding iron that he had chosen. He couldn’t believe it when Sarah had approached him at school and ordered him to develop a brand for his slaves. He thought she was just trying to psyche him out and didn’t really believe it until the branding started. He wasn’t about to back out now though and he pressed his iron on Wendy’s lower stomach half way between her belly button and her pubis. When he removed the brand, there was the silhouette of an anatomically correct man with a leash attached to a collared woman. Had he known he was going to have to wear a tattoo of his chosen brand he would have thought up a better one but it was too late. He knew he would get comments from the guys at school. He hoped that his stock would go up with his buddies. Of course, his tattoo was in the same location as where the girls were being branded.
When he was done with Wendy’s branding, she was taken down and allowed to kneel while Luna was brought to the cross and attached. Sarah looked over to see her father’s reaction to his daughter being branded. She shouldn’t have been surprise to see him with his cock out jacking himself off as she was prepared. Sarah divided her attention between watching Luna being branded and her father jacking off. She shook her head in disbelief when Sam came when Luna received her first brand.
Luna screamed in pain as the eagle brand was applied. She was determined to stay awake for all three of her brandings. When Sarah told her that she had to develop a brand for Tara and understood that it was going to really be burnt into her friend, she told Sarah that she wouldn’t brand her friend and slave unless she was branded too. So Jeremy branded her with his master, slave brand and then picked up the third brand. He applied it just to the left of his brand and held it. To her credit, Luna screamed bloody murder from the pain but did not pass out once. When Jeremy pulled the brand away, it was a crescent moon that was centered top to bottom with Jeremy’s brand, with the silhouette within the crescent.
When Luna was taken down, she wanted to run to her daddy and have him embrace her because she hurt so much. But she didn’t want to show any kind of weakness. She stood there and cried as the pain slowly turned into an ache. She waited as Aminda and Michelle brought Tara over and strapped her into the cross. Luna took a couple of deep breaths to calm herself. If she was going to be Tara’s mistress, she had to be strong. Finally she went over and took the first iron out of the brazier. She didn’t want to mess this up so she very carefully aligned the iron and pressed it into her upper stomach. Tara screamed and cried and begged for Luna to stop but Luna knew she had to hold it there for the set amount of time to ensure the proper scarring to form the brand. Finally, she removed the brand, leaving the eagle behind on her best friend’s young flesh. Next she grabbed the second iron and branded Tara with the master, slave silhouette indicating Jeremy’s ownership. Finally, she took the last of the brands out and pressed it in place. That was all Tara could take as she passed out from the pain. When Aminda and Michelle came over to help take Tara down, Luna yelled, “NO… I’ll do it.”
While Luna was branding Tara, one of the tattoo tables came open. Wendy immediately got up and went around the pond to the other side where the tables were set. She got up on the table as Jeremy told the guy what tattoo to give her. Shortly, the tattooist turned around and walked up to Wendy. He pulled her by the legs until her cunt was at the edge of the table. He took out his seven inch cock and sank it into her well lubricated cunt. It didn’t take long before the guy came. After he did, he stuffed his cock into his pants and started drawing her tattoo on her pubic mound. It was just one more insult that Wendy had received as Jeremy’s slave.
Aminda and Michelle looked over to Sarah, who nodded in agreement. They stepped back and let Luna lovingly remove her best friend and slave from the cross. As she did, she kissed each hand and foot as she released them. Finally, as she helped Tara into a controlled fall from the cross, she embraced her and whispered in her ear, “I’m so sorry I had to hurt you. I love you more than you’ll ever know.”
Tara was still unconscious but a hint of a smile appeared on her face. Luna held out her hand and was given an ammonia capsule. She broke it under Tara’s nose and she immediately sputtered awake, coughing. Luna looked over at Jeremy and asked, “May I have permission to do as I requested master?”
Jeremy responded, “By all means. Just make sure that she immediately goes to get her tats when it is her turn.”
Luna took Tara by her left hand and helped her to stand up as she said, “Thank you master”.
Luna and Tara walked across the cave where Luna’s father, Sam was standing catching his breath. His cock was still out and flaccid after having cum from watching his daughter being branded. Luna stopped in front of him and forced Tara into a kneeling position in front of him. Sam looked at Luna with a questioning look and she immediately said, “I know you have lusted after Tara for a while. Since she is now my slave for real, my first order for her is to suck you and fuck you to your heart’s content right here. The only thing is that when a table comes open after I start getting my tattoos, she is to go get hers. This is my present to you for letting me learn about sex myself and for supporting me in this. I’m happier now than I can ever remember even though it hurts. Thank you, Daddy!” Luna leaned in and hugged her father and held it for a couple of minutes. She then backed away and when she did, she gently pushed Tara’s head until she took his cock into her mouth. She held it there until she was sure that Tara wouldn’t pull away. When she backed away, she immediately noticed that a couple of the cameramen had closed in on them and were filming the whole thing.
About that time one of the tattoo stations came open and Luna left to get her tattoo. She asked, “Daddy, can you hand me the copy of the Moon Fairy that I asked you to bring? Be sure to give Tara the copy of her fairy when it is her turn.” Master Jeremy had discussed it with them and let them have input as to what they would get. Luna loved fairies of all kinds. She loved them so much that she had a large book of fairies that gave full descriptions of them and had a picture to accompany their description. As she approached the open table, she noticed that it was Roberta that was getting up. She had a very simple tattoo on her lower abdomen just below her belly button and above her pubis. It was a very stylized capital ‘D’ with a simple lower case ‘d’ inside it. It didn’t take Luna long to make the connection. She guessed correctly that the big ‘D’ represented her being a dominant and that the little ‘d’ represented that she was a dominant even though she was a slave. When she thought about it, she figured that Roberta and she were really at the same level, being a slave with a slave. As she passed Roberta she said, “Nice tat D…d.”
Roberta blushed and hoped that that wasn’t what she was going to be called. Unfortunately for her, Luna had said it loud enough and at that moment the cave was quiet enough that Sarah heard it. It was time for Becky to receive her branding so Sarah yelled loudly, “Hey D…d, get over here and take care of your slave. She’s all ready for you.”
Roberta blushed at being called D…d. She gingerly walked over to where the cross was set up. Becky was hanging there, still blindfolded. They had left earplugs in too so that she wouldn’t be able to hear. Sarah really didn’t like Becky and she wanted to make the experience as horrific for the girl as she could so she had ordered her to be left like that instead of having them removed like the others. Roberta looked at her friend quickly and noticed that her inner thighs were completely wet. She couldn’t believe that she was getting excited by everything that was happening. She wondered if Becky would get turned on from the pain too. Somehow she doubted that, but she also knew that the only way to find out was to brand her.
Roberta didn’t hesitate as she picked up the number one branding iron and pressed it firmly into position. Becky immediately screamed and tensed up from the pain. After a few seconds, her lower stomach visibly contracted and her scream took on an eerie tone to it. A heavy stream of fluid shot from her cunt, spraying all over Roberta’s lower legs. Roberta stepped back, letting the iron drop away from Becky’s body. She couldn’t believe that Becky would cum like that from being branded. She had seen Becky cum many times and none had been so violent or been as all-consuming as this one had been.
When Roberta looked back at Sarah, she noticed she had her mouth open in surprise. She closed it quickly when she realized that Roberta was looking at her. She immediately said, “I think you have a real pain slut on your hands D…d. You are definitely going to have to explore this with her in the future. Who would have ever believed that little ole stuck up Becky would be lowered to be nothing but a pain slut? Aminda, go check the branding and make sure it was deep enough to take properly.”
Aminda immediately scrambled up and looked closely at the brand. She ran her finger over the burnt flesh, knowing that it would cause Becky pain. Instead of screaming in pain though, the poor girl just groaned and came again with a smaller ejaculation. Finally Aminda stepped back and turned to Sarah and said, “It looks like it might be okay. There is plenty of the dye in the wound and it is deep enough to scar.”
Sarah then ordered, “Continue D…d. Reheat the iron, dip it in the dye and do it again. This time if she cums all over you, don’t move. We want to be sure the brand turns out right. Be sure you are careful to line it up correctly. If you mess it up, I’ll beat your butt red.”
Roberta did as she was ordered. When the iron was ready, she pulled it out and moved her head in real close to Becky’s stomach so she could see the actual part of the iron that pressed into the flesh. She was so close that she could feel the heat on her cheeks. She pushed the iron into the already branded flesh and Becky screamed in real agony as it burnt deeper into her flesh. But that didn’t stop her from cumming and spraying her mistress as she ejaculated. Roberta counted the appropriate time and finally removed the brand.
This brand was deeper than any of the other brands. Aminda checked it really close and turned to Sarah. She explained, “This scar is going to be much bigger than the others because the burn is much deeper. It shouldn’t affect the end result though.”
Sarah smiled and answered, “Good. It’ll remind her of what a pain slut she is. Now finish her branding.”
Roberta grabbed the second brand and quickly branded Becky with the D…d brand in the same spot that Roberta had hers. Becky came twice while she held the branding iron against her. When she was done with that, she picked up a third brand and she pressed it right below the eagle brand. She had dipped it in red die and when she pulled the iron away at the appropriate time, there in bright red letters was ‘BECKY’ on top and ‘BITCH’ below it. Becky finally passed out from the overwhelming pain and pleasure to which she had been subjected.
Roberta began to undo the cuffs to release Becky from the cross. She was actually disgusted with her friend. She couldn’t believe that Becky actually enjoyed pain that much. She was barely able to make it through her branding, let alone cum from it. When she released Becky’s second wrist cuff, she wasn’t prepared to catch her and Becky collapsed in a heap with her ankles still cuffed to the cross. She hit her mouth on the hard rock floor and it knocked one of her two front teeth out by the roots. Even though she was passed out, Becky let out a moan of pleasure and came as she started bleeding from where the tooth had been.
After she released Becky’s ankles from the cross, Roberta went to hold an ammonia capsule under her nose to wake her up. It was then that Roberta noticed the puddle of blood and the tooth in the center of it. She looked up at Sarah in a combination of fear and worry. She said, “Mistress Sarah, Becky knocked her tooth out when she fell. We need to get her to a dentist to get it fixed.”
Sarah thought for a minute and then said, “Hold her head up and let me look at her.”
Roberta reached down and put her hand under Becky’s chin and lifted it up. Sarah said, “I can’t see her teeth. Make her smile so I can see what it looks like.”
Roberta positioned her hands so that she was holding Becky’s head from the side and then used her fingers to force an open smile. Sarah sighed and said, “Actually I think she looks better this way. Now she looks like the trailer trash she thought everyone else was. Bring her tooth to me and I’ll consider having it implanted when we finish here. Wake her up then take her to the water and clean her up. When you’re done, your next slave should be ready.”
Roberta took Becky’s tooth and handed it to Sarah. She then broke an ammonia capsule under Becky’s nose until it woke her up. She led her poor, abused friend to the pool of water and washed the blood away. When she was done, she returned to the cross. She made the stunned Becky kneel next to the cross and watch. She took the first iron out and quickly pushed it onto Bobby’s upper stomach. He screamed and begged like a little girl from the pain. Halfway through the branding, he lost control of his bladder and he pissed all over Roberta’s lower body. Roberta became very angry at him for doing that but she held still as she held the iron in place. As she did, she said through gritted teeth, “You are so going to pay for that, you useless piece of shit. I ought to cut that puny dick of yours off for that.”
Roberta took the iron away. Next she branded Bobby with the D…d brand, and finally she picked up a third brand and placed it under the eagle brand. She held it in place as he continued to scream and beg. She removed it and admired the brand that was left behind. It had SISSY on the top just below the eagle and BOYTOY underneath that. As she lowered the hot branding iron, she purposely let it run over Bobby’s flaccid cock. He screamed and passed out in agony. There was a second-degree burn running down the entire length of his skinny cock.
Roberta turned to put the iron away and heard, “That was cruel D…d.”
Roberta’s heart seized in panic at what Sarah said. Had she done wrong? Was she going to be punished? As she cleaned up after branding her slaves, she finally decided to defend her actions. When she finished she turned to Sarah and said, “Yes it was cruel, Mistress Sarah, but the sissy bitch deserved it for pissing on his mistress. I’m not done with him yet either.”
Sarah responded, “I know what you mean. I would have done at least that and probably a lot more. I can’t wait to see what you do.”
About that time, Roberta heard a loud crack followed by a scream. She looked over by the line of initiates. Wendy hung there as Jeremy whipped her with a single tail whip. He whipped her twenty times, eliciting screams from her each time. Roberta noticed that Wendy had a Wind Fairy tattoo on her pubis. She thought it actually looked beautiful. She had decided on a more lurid tattoo. Since Becky spent most of her time in the kennels she figured she would have the silhouette of a dog fucking a girl on her lower stomach and was going to do the same for Bobby with the dog fucking a boy. It was her way of getting back at Becky for getting them all into this mess. She wouldn’t stop now for anything because she was learning to like dominating her friend and humiliating her. From all appearances, Becky was enjoying it too. She knew she would have never tried any of the things they had done if Becky hadn’t pressured her into joining. She would have to remember to thank her properly next time they were alone. She backed away from Bobby and turned to Becky and ordered knowing the pain it would cause, “Suck him off and make it quick. We need to get you two down to get your tats.”
Becky moved in front of Bobby and knelt down. She looked at his burnt cock. Second degree burn blisters were already forming along the length of his cock. She took it into her mouth and began to suck. As his cock stiffened, it pulled on the burnt flesh and Bobby quickly woke up screaming. The pain of the burns kept the boy’s excitement from building like it normally would. Becky had to work extra hard to keep him erect because the pain of the blisters kept causing him to soften. Bobby was constantly pleading and begging for Becky to stop. Roberta never thought she would ever hear a boy beg for a girl to quit sucking him off. Becky finally concentrated on just sucking on his head and flipping her tongue under the frenulum of his cock. It took a while but he finally came and with each spurt of cum he experienced severe pain. As far as Bobby was concerned, the psychological impact of what was happening was creating a fear of having sex. This single event would make it very difficult for him to get an erection in the future. It’s a shame that because of this event he won’t ever have children in the future. No, his future was assured now. He and Becky would be a couple but all of her children will be by other men, men that Roberta chose for her. When he was done, Roberta had Becky help take Bobby down from the cross. When he was down, an alert Roberta said, “Now get over here and lick your piss off my body. It’s the least you can do since you pissed all over it.”
Bobby blanched at the idea of licking Roberta’s still wet lower body. He did however crawl over to Roberta and began to tentatively lick her body. The piss tasted nasty but he dutifully licked his piss off of his mistress. He didn’t enjoy a minute of it until he licked the lips of her cunt and was greeted with the sweet taste of her juices. When he brought his tongue over her clit, she grabbed his head and forced his open mouth over her piss hole and immediately started pissing in his mouth. When she did, she loudly ordered, “You better drink every drop if you know what’s good for you, sissy boy. You better get used to it, too. I’m going to be doing this every chance I get, even at school, especially during lunch. Now get up, you have a date with a tattoo needle.”
Sarah sat there and clapped as she said, “Very good D…d…… very good. You are becoming quite the mistress. I’m going to enjoy having you around.”
Roberta led Bobby and Becky away with a big smile on her face. She barely felt the pain of the branding she received earlier. She led the two slaves over to the one open table and ordered Becky up. As she climbed on the table, the burly tattooist looked at Roberta and said, “Man, I was going to get a blow job before I did the tat.”
Roberta announced, “Don’t worry. You’ll still get your blow job. Sissy boy here will be glad to suck you off. Just close your eyes and imagine it’s her pretty mouth doing it.”
Bobby’s eyes went wide. He hadn’t expected this. He slowly got down on his knees in front of the man though. He slowly reached out and unzipped the man’s pants. He could tell that the man’s cock was huge. This wasn’t some boy’s cock. He reached in and pulled out the guy’s cock and it flopped down on his nose. It was flaccid and already eight inches long and two inches in girth. It smelled horribly too, like the guy hadn’t washed in a week. He moved his head forward and opened his mouth as he did. It was like slow motion as he slowly engulfed the man’s cock with his mouth. He closed his mouth around his cock and started to suck on the head. He tried to think about what he would like if someone was sucking his cock and he knew that the underside of the head was the most sensitive part so he twirled his tongue there to get this over with as soon as possible. As he sucked, the big, burly man wasn’t satisfied so he took hold of both sides of Bobby’s head and held him tight as he drove his eleven inch by two and a half inches of cock into the poor teenager’s throat. Bobby initially gagged and tried to throw up but the huge cock fully plugged his throat.
Roberta was standing there watching in amazement as Bobby quit struggling and allowed the man to face fuck him. She looked over at Becky and loudly said, “Look at your boyfriend, Becky bitch. He deep throats cock better than you do. Get down there next to him and watch what he’s doing. I want you to be at least as good at deep throating a cock as your sissy boyfriend.”
Becky immediately blushed at Roberta’s insult that Bobby could suck cock better than she did. She didn’t want him as her boyfriend either though she wasn’t going to be given a choice. Just a bit over a week ago she wouldn’t have given him the time of day. But now everything had changed. Not only was she being forced to do all sorts of sordid things but she was being forced to take Bobby as her boyfriend. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she got down next to Bobby and saw close up as he was face fucked by the man’s huge cock. The guy looked at Roberta with a pleading look and she nodded yes. The man pulled his cock out of Bobby’s throat and he turned and pressed the head of his cock against Becky’s mouth. Roberta leaned down and whispered into her right ear and ordered, “Now open your mouth, bitch, and suck that cock down that little throat of yours. You better do as good of a job as Bobby did or you’re going to find yourself getting more practice with cock than you know what to do with.”
Becky opened her mouth and the man forced his huge cock down her throat. Becky panicked and put her hands on the man’s jeans covered thighs and tried to push away. That just incited the guy and he forced his cock down her throat even harder. Becky chocked and gagged as her stomach heaved, trying to bring everything up. Fortunately, there wasn’t anything in her stomach to bring up except a little bile. The guy fucked her face powerfully several times and then pulled out. He turned to Bobby and forced his cock back into his throat several times before he switched again. He switched back and forth like that several times until finally he forced his cock all of the way down Bobby’s throat and held it there as he started to cum. He pulled back enough so that he was cumming in his mouth. As he came, he ordered gruffly, “Don’t you dare swallow, sissy boy. I want you to take my whole load in your mouth and then share it with your girlfriend.”
Becky’s face was already a rosy hue from humiliation but being forced to accept a man’s cum from her so called boyfriend’s mouth caused her to blush even more. All she wanted to do at that point was to find a hole and climb in she was so embarrassed. She knelt there until the man quit cumming and pulled his wilting cock slowly out of Bobby’s mouth.
Bobby didn’t mind having cum in his mouth. He would have rather not had to take another man’s cum but he had tasted his own cum several times. He had heard the man’s orders so, without contradictory orders from Roberta, he turned to Becky and grabbed her head and mashed his mouth into her mouth excitedly and began to force his tongue against her lips. Becky rebelled and forced her lips closed.
Roberta immediately noticed and reached over to a table a few steps away and picked up a single tail whip. Becky was still refusing to open her mouth when she returned so she let loose on Becky’s back. Becky opened her mouth and screamed in pain from the welts the whip left behind. Bobby took that opportunity to push the cum into Becky’s mouth as Roberta yelled at Becky, “Take that cum and swap it back and forth until it is all gone. You are going to pay for your little act of rebellion. Now hurry up so we can get your tats started.”
Becky quit screaming and took the cum into her mouth. She then pushed it back into Bobby’s mouth and they swapped the cum back and forth for several minutes. Finally it was all gone and they pulled back from each other. When Becky sat back, she opened her mouth to show that it was empty. Roberta motioned for her to get back up on the table. She immediately looked around as she got up and noticed that two of the cameramen had been filming the entire event. She lay tenderly on her back on the table because of the welts from the whip. The big tattoo artist then began to draw the tattoo on her stomach that Roberta had ordered.
About that time, another of the tattoo tables came open. The tattoo artist at this table was a woman. She wore a tight white tube top that barely contained her 42DD tits. She also wore a black leather mini skirt. She came over and briefly talked to Roberta about which tattoo Bobby was getting. Once Roberta told her what she wanted, the woman grabbed Bobby by the hair and pulled, saying, “Come on, sissy boy. It’s time to finish your decoration, but first I need you to take care of something for me.”
When they got to the table, the woman had Bobby lie on the table with his head hanging over the edge. She stepped up so that his head was under her skirt. She then ordered, “Eat me out, sissy boy.”
Bobby quickly started licking the woman’s smelly cunt. He could barely stand the smell of the woman’s sweaty crotch. It was all he could do to keep from throwing up. It took him about five minutes to bring the woman off. After she came, she grabbed Bobby’s head and pulled it into her cunt and began to piss. Bobby dutifully drank it all. He knew Roberta would punish him if he didn’t. Finally she quit pissing and stepped back. She patted him on the chest and said, “That was nice, sissy boy. Now let’s get that tat started.”
Back at the branding station, Heather was in the process of branding Tamara. She had just finished with the eagle brand and was in the process of putting the dye on the red hot brand with her sign of ownership. When she had it ready, she turned around and pressed the brand onto Tamara’s bare pussy mound. She pressed the red hot iron down hard and held it as Tamara screamed from the hideous pain that was being inflicted on her. Finally after counting to ten, Heather removed the branding iron. Left behind was the black outline of a shield with a green heraldic wolf standing on two legs in the center of the shield facing to Tamara’s right with its upper legs extended and one of those holding a pair of hand cuffs. She then picked up a third brand and pressed it above the shield. When she withdrew the iron, it left behind the word ‘TRAMP’ in green letters.
When she was done with tramp, Heather quickly took her down and put Jack up on the cross. She first took a pair of trimmers and cut his pubic hair off. She then shaved it clean, including his balls so that he was baby smooth. When she was done, she branded him with the eagle brand and then her brand. Finally she branded him with the third brand above the shield, leaving behind the word ‘WHELP’. When she was done, she ordered tramp to suck him off. Tramp knelt gingerly in front of him and took his cock into her mouth. She quickly brought him to full hardness and then started deep throating him. It was a credit to her skill that she could get him hard and bring him off in a couple of minutes since he was hurting as much as she was. When he finally came, without being told she kept it all in her mouth. She turned to Heather and opened her mouth to show it was full of cum. Heather ordered, “Give it back to whelp. He needs to take it back and swallow it. That’s all he’s good for is to drink his own cum from your mouth. From now on, whenever you take a load of cum in your mouth from him you are to give it back.”
Tramp quickly grabbed Jack by the back of the head and pressed her lips against his. He opened his mouth and she pushed the cum into it. He struggled to swallow the cum. It was all he could do to keep from gagging. When he was done, Heather ordered them to follow her to the other side of the cave where the tat and piercing stations were. She led them to the piercing area. She had them kneel to wait their turn while she talked with the piercer and selected the rings that they would be wearing. Heather told the piercer that he was not to use any anesthetic and to do it by hand instead of with a piercing gun. She chose nipple rings with a wolf’s head on them. She also selected a wolf ring for tramp’s clit then a curved barbell stud for Jack’s cock.
The piercer took tramp first. He had her lay on her back on the table. He pinched and twisted her nipples until they were swollen as big and hard as they would get. First, he marked either side of the nipple right at the base with a blue dot on either side to make sure the piercing was perfectly horizontal. He used an antiseptic swab to disinfect her nipple. He took his piercing needle and then pressed it on the outside blue dot on her right nipple. He pushed the needle through the nipple slowly. He had to pull back and push the needle back in a couple of times until he got it to exit at the blue dot on the other side. She groaned in pain each time he had to move the needle but didn’t scream. Even as he did her left nipple she just grit her teeth and groaned. When he pierced her clit however, she couldn’t tolerate it anymore. She let out a blood curdling scream as the needle was pushed through. Finally, she had her three piercings and was allowed off of the table.
Next, whelp was made to get up on the table on his back. The piercer immediately did his nipples just like he had tramp’s. Whelp screamed like a little girl each time the needle was stuck through his nipples. When it was time to pierce whelp’s cockhead, he first had tramp suck him hard. Once whelp was hard, the piercer used an antiseptic wipe to clean the head and then took a long sanitized curved needle. He took hold of whelp’s hard cock and stuck the point of the needle into his piss hole with the curve of the needle oriented so that the needle went through the bottom of his piss tube and out under the frenulum at the base of the head on the underside of the stiff organ. Whelp screamed even louder as the needle pierced his most sensitive flesh and he passed out. The piercer immediately put the curved barbell stud through the piercing and glued the ball on the end to make it permanent. When he was done, there was a ball at the opening of his piss hole and a ball on the underside of his cockhead.
Heather broke an ammonia capsule under whelp’s nose and he immediately came awake. Heather ordered, “You and tramp go kneel and wait for a tattoo station to come open. All I want for your tats is to have the shield filled in with white and the heraldic wolf filled in with green. Then you’ll be done for a while.”
While Heather was getting her slaves pierced, Charlie was busy branding Rhonda with the eagle brand and his brand which was simply, ‘CHARLIE’S SLAVE’ on her lower abdomen. He was in the process of branding the eagle onto Kelly’s upper abdomen when tramp and whelp knelt to wait for their tattoos. Kelly’s second brand was placed on her lower abdomen and when he removed it, it said ‘CHARLIE’S’ across the top and centered directly under it was the silhouette of a pony girl. Underneath the pony girl was ‘SNOWGIRL’ to indicate she was to be housed in the stable with the white stallion, Snow. The brands would be in the center of a white snowflake tattooed around them.
When he was done with Kelly, he took both Rhonda and Kelly over to the waiting area where Rhonda would eventually get a small cock above a dog tattooed on her pubic mound. It was his way of reminding her that she was his cock hound. For Kelly, she would have a white feather headdress tattooed on the head of the pony girl brand and a white tail tattooed on the ass. She wasn’t going to receive her piercings today since the guy making them didn’t have time to do more than one set before today but she was to receive the same piercings that Hannah received. The final thing that she would have to endure after her hair grew back was that it would be bleached and dyed until she was a platinum blond with pure white hair. Her pony girl tail was already being bleached and dyed to turn it white so that her tail would be white.
It was getting late in the afternoon and Hannah was the last of the slaves sitting and being tortured on the rail. Charlie returned from where he took Rhonda and Kelly. He had a cat-o-nine tails in his hand. He stood there and watched her squirm for a few minutes and then went up to her and yanked her head back by the hair. He leaned over her until his face was inches from hers and as he stared into her eyes he said vehemently, “You almost screwed up the best thing that ever happened to me and my family. If the cops would have done any serious investigating and found out what Sarah and the other masters and mistresses have done they would have arrested the lot of us. Then everything you have sacrificed to stay out of jail would have been for nothing and we would be in there right along with you. Sarah has punished you as is her right. But I’m your master and I’m responsible for you. Now I’m going to show you what happens to a slave that jeopardizes everyone in her slave family. I’m going to whip you fifty times while you squirm on that nice uncomfortable rail. I’m setting the shock controls so that they are at the highest setting. When I’m done doing that I’m going to brand you and then turn you into a pony girl. I’m going to name you ‘STORMGIRL’ and that will be branded permanently into your skin. From now on, you will be housed in the stable with Storm, the black stallion with the white mark on his nose that looks like a lightning bolt. You and Kelly will be trained by Aminda and Michelle to be pony girls. Then I will have you take me all around the estate in a sulky like they do Sarah. Your only boyfriend now is Storm. From now on, you will fuck and suck no one but Storm starting tonight before you go to bed. Now let’s get started. Make sure you count each strike of the whip or it won’t count.”
Charlie turned the shocking control on and started whipping Hannah’s already bruised back, running the strikes up and down from her shoulders to her calves. She counted after about a third of the strikes. The ones she missed counting was because she was too busy screaming as she was shocked by the machine. She passed out twice and had to be awakened while he whipped her. When he was done, she had received sixty seven strikes of the whip and her back was streaked with blood where the whip had broken skin in several places. Charlie had anticipated this and had a container of salt water set aside. He took it out and dampened a rag with it. He proceeded to wash her back with the salt water, causing her to scream as the salt penetrated the cuts from the whip. Hannah was crying and sobbing uncontrollably as Charlie removed her from the shocking nipple clamps and then removing her from the rail. Her torment wasn’t over either. He put her up on the cross and then branded her with the eagle brand, the pony girl brand, the ‘CHARLIE’S’ brand and finally below the pony girl he branded her with ‘STORMGIRL’. When he was done he took her over to be tattooed. Her pony girl would be given a black feathered headdress and her tail would be pure black. The ponytail that she had worn to the cave was in the process of being dyed black. Around her brands, Hannah would receive a tattoo of storm clouds with lightning coming out of them and hitting various parts of the brands.
It was about eight in the evening when Dave from the jewelry store was brought to the cave blindfolded. When Sarah removed his blindfold, he gasped and stared as he looked around at what was going on. He looked at Sarah and said, “You guys are more perverted than anything I ever imagined. I can’t believe what you are doing here. This can’t be consensual. No one would subject themselves to this kind of stuff. Let me out of here now!”
Sarah grabbed his arm as he was turning and said, “Don’t give me that shit, Dave. You knew that something like this was going on when you saw what we did to Hannah last night. You go and ask anyone here that you think is being abused and you’ll find that they’ll tell you they are doing it of their own free will. Go on and satisfy yourself that this is all voluntary. When you’re ready, you can come over to the piercing station and help do all of Hannah’s piercings. I’ll let you participate in Kelly’s piercings too once you finish making her jewelry. Now go and talk to whoever you want. I’ll be wandering around looking at everything going on. I want to be there when you start piercing Hannah though so come let me know when you’re ready to start.”
Dave slowly agreed and walked over to Jade where they were working on her tattoo on her back. He watched for a while as she grimaced from the constant needle pricks on her back. Finally, he cleared his throat loudly enough to get her attention and when she turned her head to look at him he asked, “Are they making you do this against your will?”
Jade grit her teeth from the continuing pain of the tattoo needle she answered, “No, I wanted to do this. I asked Angie to be my mistress.”
Dave then walked up to Lisa who was getting the phoenix tattooed on her front and asked the same question. She smiled with just a hint of pain as she answered, “Oh my god no. I am where I belong. I am happier than I have ever been. My mistress is decorating me so beautifully. It shows she really cares for me.”
Next Dave went over to Becky who was kneeling, waiting for a tattoo station to come open, and asked her the same question. She thought for a moment about that day in the cafeteria how her invitation for Sarah to join her group was turned down and how she accepted Sarah’s challenge to join her group. She always thought of herself as the queen bee in any group she was in. But Sarah saw right through her and had manipulated her into becoming subservient to Roberta. She realized now that she had had no clue as to what would happen but she also realized that a whole new world had been opened to her that she would never have thought to try in her wildest dreams. The old girl that she was would have thought that the things they were doing were perverted and wrong and would have told the jeweler that she was being forced to do this. But the girl that she had become over the last couple of weeks actually enjoyed the perverseness of all of the acts that she was being made to do. She reveled in it and had come to accept herself as she is now, especially after the mind shattering orgasms she experienced as she was branded. It had hurt like hell but she also came harder and longer than she had ever done before and she definitely had never squirted during an orgasm before. Finally after a long pause as her thoughts flooded through her mind she turned to the jeweler and simply answered, “I asked for this.” She then turned to face back in front, sitting a little straighter and showing that she was proud to be where she was at that moment.
The jeweler gave up at that point. He went back to Sarah and said, “Okay, I’m convinced. I don’t know how you convinced all of these girls and boys to be your slaves but I can see that they did come here willingly. I must say you are all as perverted as they come though.”
Sarah smiled and said, “Yep. You see those three girls over around Lisa watching her get her tattoo. All four of them grew up as slave girls in that slaver’s organization you saw in the news. They know no other way of life. The three standing have been with me for several months. They went to the same slave school together along with Lisa, the girl getting the phoenix tattoo. Lisa was lost to them until a couple of weeks ago. In the slave organization school they went to, they called them the bitchpups after Michelle’s slave mother who was known as ‘Prince’s Bitch Doggyslut’ and who was the only slave to ever successfully escape the slavers’ organization. They named Aminda, Michelle and Lisa the bitchpups as an insult but they accepted the name with pride. They helped Angie survive the first few months of the torture they put the girls through at that school when they first got there. She asked and they accepted her into their group as the fourth of the bitchpups. Their real mother, the escaped doggyslut, has been my Nanny as long as I can remember and my parent’s closest and dearest friend. It was only natural that when she rescued her daughter and her friends that they would come to live with us. They asked me to be their mistress and so I accepted. They did so out of love. Love for me because I showed them a kindness they had never known before and they knew no other way to show their love but to offer themselves to me as my slaves. They got me started in this and it has just snowballed from there. I find that as time goes on, I keep accumulating more and more slaves. I am not only recruiting slaves but mistresses and masters as well. I even allow my slaves to have slaves. Angie is my slave and Jade is a school mate that asked her to be her mistress. Aminda and Michelle are both my slaves but Michelle is deeply in love with Aminda and had made herself Aminda’s slave long before she came to me. It almost cost all of the bitchpups their lives but they are now stronger for it. Now I think it’s time for you to do Hannah’s piercings.”
Dave just nodded in stunned silence at the abbreviated version of events that led to this perverted orgy of pain and mutilation that he was witnessing. He knew that in reality that he really couldn’t say anything. Not after he had young Hannah suck him off in his office the night before. He was in a bit of a daze as he found himself at the piercing table just as Bobby was getting off after getting his piercings. All of the slaves had managed to make their way to the piercing station at various times throughout the day and received their piercings at that point except for the ones that were still getting their tats. Even the ones waiting for their tats had already received their piercings. Jeremy was the only master that required one of his slaves get their labia pierced. Wendy ended up with two gold rings in each of her labia. He had read on the internet about piercing a slave’s labia and found it exciting. He decided only to do Wendy since she was almost fully developed sexually. He thought that Luna and Tara were too young yet to pierce their labia.
As Dave watched, the piercing specialist made Hannah lay on her sore back. Hannah groaned from the severe pain as her weight lowered onto her back. As she lay there, her wrists and ankles were cuffed to the table to keep her from moving too much. Once she was in position, the piercer put blue dots where Hannah was to be pierced. Dave wasn’t surprised at the number of blue dots since he had a box full of piercing jewelry in his possession for her. Finally, the piercer stood up and handed a straight needle to Dave and said, “Let’s start at her ears and then work our way down. I’ll give you instructions as we go so that you do it correctly. The most important thing to know is that the blue dots are where the needle goes in and exits the skin. If, as you push it through, it doesn’t go through the blue dot you’ll have to pull back and reorient the needle until it does. I didn’t give her any anesthetic so she will feel pain as you pierce her but that is what her master has asked for. Now let’s get started.”
Dave took the needle and dipped it into the alcohol to sterilize it. He then pushed it through her right ear on the outer lobe opposite of the ear canal. He placed a diamond stud in the hole and glued the ball on the back so it couldn’t be removed. He did that four more times up her ear about a quarter of an inch apart. Before he started on her left ear, he placed one of the tear drop rings in the existing piercing in her lower ear lobe. He used the special pliers to close the pointed end of the ring into the female end after he put a drop of glue in the female end.
As Sarah and Charlie watched, they smiled when they saw the addition that Charlie had asked to be added to the tear drops. There was now a small gold bell that hung down from the bottom of each tear drop. Over the next hour Hannah received five diamond studs in each ear in addition to the permanent diamond and gold tear drop ear ring with a quarter carat diamond in each ring. She received a diamond stud in both eyebrows, the left side of her nostril, and her left lower lip. Each nipple received a slightly larger tear drop, each containing a half carat diamond on them. The largest, one carat diamond that was on the old bracelet was put into the largest teardrop that was put in her belly button piercing. The piercing that Dave enjoyed doing the most was Hannah’s clit piercing. He purposely moved the needle around and jabbed it a couple of times in the wrong direction before he finally pushed it through her clit on the other side where the blue dot was. Hannah screamed in a combination of pain and pleasure as she came hard from the effects of the needle. He attached the permanent quarter carat diamond tear drop and stepped back.
The original piercer undid the cuffs on Hannah’s wrists and ankles. When he stepped away from Hannah, Sarah commanded, “I want you to prance around the cave like you did following Aminda and Michelle this morning. You are to continue like that until I tell you to stop.”
Hannah slowly got up from the table, leaving a few blood stains on the table from her still oozing welts on her back. She put her hands behind her back and thrust out her tits like they had trained her that morning and then began to high step around the shore of the water in the cave. As she pony stepped away, they all could hear the tinkle of the bells that were on the tear drops. Charlie was extremely happy with the effect. He turned to Kelly and announced, “Soon you’ll receive your own jewelry just like hers. Both of you will make the loveliest sounds as you carry me around on my sulky. I imagine you’ll turn an eye or two in school too when they hear you tinkling away as you walk down the hall. What do you think of that?”
Kelly blushed and looked down. She still hated everything that Charlie was doing to her and her sister but had long ago accepted the abuse. The fact that she had been tricked into becoming his slave never even crossed her mind anymore. She just accepted whatever humiliation he piled upon her. To refuse always led to very severe consequences so she was a willing slave to any perverted thing that Charlie could think up just so she could avoid any pain. Making her become a sex toy for a stallion was the ultimate humiliation and degradation as far as she was concerned. She knew that after a horse fucked her, she wouldn’t be able to enjoy having sex with normal people any more. Her only consolation was that at least she wouldn’t be alone.
It was about one in the morning when all of the tattoos were finished except for Jade’s. Sarah yelled out, “All slaves that received new brandings or tattoos line up in a line by the rail you were on earlier in the same order.”
It took a couple of minutes for everyone but Jade to get into position. When they were, Sarah looked over at Charlie and nodded. He left the cave for a few minutes. While he was gone, Sarah told Dave, “I want you to look at each of my slaves and figure out the best design for their new piercing jewelry to replace the ones they have. Use their brands and their tats as inspiration.”
Dave took a blackberry out of his pocket and started down the line. He took a picture of each of the slaves to be able to look at their tats and brandings later. He made notes about what impressed him the most about each one. Finally, he shut down his blackberry and went over to Sarah. He said, “I think I’ve got enough to work with now. I give you my word that no one but me will see these pictures. I’ll get to work on Kelly’s set tomorrow. It will probably take every bit of a week to finish them with everything else I’ve got to do. Then I’ll start work on the others, one at a time. If you have a preference in the order I do them, just let me know when I bring Kelly’s piercing jewelry for her.”
Sarah smiled and said, “Thanks Dave. I promise we’ll do plenty of business with you. I’m sure I’m not done acquiring new slaves just yet.”
About that time, Charlie returned with Geri who had a large bag with her. After everyone entered the cave that morning, she had been released and sent back to the mansion to get the supplies for the slaves to use after they were finished with their initiation. She walked up to the first slave and opened a jar of cream. She gently rubbed the cream on the brands. After she did, she would close the jar and handed it to the slave. She then took out a tube of antibiotic ointment and rubbed it into the new tats. When she was finished, she handed the large tube of ointment to the slave as well and then moved onto the next slave. She didn’t stop until they had all been treated. When she finished, she stood in front of them and instructed, “Put the salve from the jar on your brands three times a day to help them heal properly. Put the ointment on your tattoos twice daily to keep them from getting infected. Help each other out if you can’t do it yourself. If you don’t, you could get a life threatening infection. I will examine you every day at the end of the day to ensure you are all healing properly. I will also give you a note for school excusing you from any physical activity until you have healed. If any of you have any questions, just talk to me back in the slave quarters.”
By the time that Geri had finished her little speech, Aminda and Michelle had dressed back in their pony girl outfits and were hooked up to the sulky. Sarah and Charlie got onto the sulky as Angie and Lisa blindfolded and attached the slaves to the sulky in the same order as when they arrived. They left leaving the four tattoo artists now working on Jade. Two of them continued to work on her tats as the other two pulled out a couple of cots and took a nap for a couple of hours. They would continue swapping out every couple of hours until they completed the tats. Before she left, Geri gave Jade a sedative to allow her to sleep through the rest of the tattooing process.
It took Aminda and Michelle a bit over an hour to make their way back to the mansion with only a couple of stops due to a slave stumbling and falling. It was almost three in the morning when the slaves finally reached the slave quarters. They found a power bar and a carton of juice for each of them. The only exception to that were Hannah and Kelly. Once everyone else had been left at the mansion, Aminda and Michelle took the now empty sulky with Hannah and Kelly tied to the back. They took them to the barn and, after unhitching from the sulky, led them to their stalls.
Kelly was led to Snow’s stall by Aminda while Michelle led Hannah to Storm’s. Aminda quickly placed the heavy leather collar that Kelly had worn earlier back on the new pony girl, forcing her chin up. She then locked the heavy chain attached to the big support post onto the D ring in the front of the collar and locked it on. Once Kelly was locked to the chain, Aminda ordered, “I want you to suck Snow off before you go to bed. I am going to stand here and watch you until you do.”
Kelly looked at Aminda and asked, “How can you make me do something so perverted? I bet even you haven’t sucked a horse’s cock in your life.”
Aminda moved faster than Kelly could imagine as she quickly grabbed her by the collar and pulled her toward her until they were nose to nose. Aminda said in as forceful manner as she could, “You have no idea of the hell Michelle and I have been through. We could whip you all day long and make you suck off a hundred horses and you wouldn’t even come close to the perversions we have been made to do just to stay alive. Now get down there and suck that horse cock until he cums and you better damn well drink every bit of his cum down your throat.”
Aminda pushed Kelly down to the ground just to the left of Snow. He was shuffling around nervously as the poor girl looked back up at Aminda and saw the firm resolve in her eyes. She turned around and crawled under Snow. She reached out and tentatively stroked his cock. He wasn’t unfamiliar with being handled due to his training at Marta’s Kennels. He snorted a couple of times and pawed the ground but held still otherwise. After feeling the fleshy appendage for a couple of minutes, Kelly took both hands and started to jack the horse’s cock off until it became hard. When he was hard, she leaned in and took a little lick of the head.
As Kelly licked Snow’s cock, she heard a snort and a whinny as Storm in the stall next door came in Hannah’s mouth. Hannah hadn’t given Michelle nearly the trouble that Kelly had given Aminda. She had immediately dropped down and started working Storm’s cock until it was hard. Then she sucked him off, fearful that if she didn’t she would be whipped more. She knew that she couldn’t stand any more whippings like the ones she had been given. She was a broken little girl and would only live to follow the orders she was given. She would never allow an impulsive notion to enter her head again. This is what all of her stealing had done to her. It had been bad enough being a slave to Charlie but now she was essentially a slave to a horse. She heard Michelle telling her that she was to make Storm cum three times a day, once with each hole in her body. After school and homework, she would be trained as a pony girl until she was perfect.
Meanwhile, back in Snow’s stall, Kelly was barely started at getting her horse to cum. She was still slowly sucking the horse when she felt a sharp pain in her butt. She sat back and looked at Aminda as she said, “Hey, what did you do that for?”
Aminda answered sternly, “Because you were taking your own sweet time to comply with your orders. You’ll be at it all night doing it the way you were. Now, put the damn cock in your mouth and suck it like your life depends on it. I want you to force that cock right down your throat until you feel like your jaw will dislocate and then add two inches. Next time, I’ll whip you where it really hurts and then make you take his cock up your ass before you’ve been properly prepared. Now get to it.”
Aminda whipped Kelly on the ass with the crop again to give emphasis to her order. Kelly quickly turned around and opened her mouth as wide as she could. She leaned forward and took the horses cock into her mouth. She forced the cock down her throat as far as she could. She was too fearful of the crop hitting her on one of her brands. She drove the cock into her throat until she couldn’t open her mouth anymore without dislocating her jaw. Only then did she start to suck and twirl her tongue on the underside of the horses cock. The cock was so far down her throat that she couldn’t breathe. She held it until her face started to turn blue and then pulled off, running her tongue along the underside of his cock as she did. Just as she pulled off and took a deep breath, the horse started cumming. She inhaled a bit of the cum and fell in a coughing fit onto her hands and knees. As she did she heard Aminda say, “Clean that mess up and go to bed. You’ll find a couple of blankets on the hay bales at the side of the stall. Tomorrow you will learn to suck Snow off properly until you can take his cum into your stomach every time. Training starts early tomorrow so I’d recommend you get to sleep as soon as possible. It’ll be dawn in a couple of hours.”
Aminda and Michelle left the two slave girls and went to the stall with their gear. They got out of their pony gear and cleaned it thoroughly before putting it away. They both made a straw bed in the middle of their stall and lay down on it to get some sleep. Morning would come soon enough for them as well. They couldn’t wait to start training a new pair of pony girls.
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 3 Michelle’s Story Chapter 99
By Redlegtiger
Edited by msboy8
Chapter 99: Miranda’s Ordeal at the Mall
Aminda woke up at 5:30 in the morning in spite of having gotten to sleep only two hours before. During their time being trained as pony girls, it had become habit for her to always wake up before their trainers so that it saved them from additional humiliation and punishment. She gently shook Michelle awake. The two girls quickly cleaned up in the sink in the wash room and then went to sort through the boxes that had been brought from Marta’s Kennels. They both knew that Marta had started training pony girls right after they got back so they wanted to see what equipment was available to them.
They spent about fifteen minutes searching through the boxes when Michelle found a wad of straps. She immediately turned to Aminda and said, “Help me spread this out. If they are what I think they are then we can use them this morning.”
Aminda joined Michelle and they took about ten minutes to untangle the bunch of straps. Once they were untangled, they both immediately recognized what the straps were for. They had some very personal experience at Clearview with straps just like these. Aminda smiled and said, “I think these are perfect to get our two new pony girls started. I think it’s time we go wake them up.”
Aminda and Michelle took the straps and placed them outside of Storm and Snow’s stalls. They then went down to a stall at the opposite end of the barn. There was a mare in estrous in the stall. The mare had a special contraption hooked onto its tail that covered its entire hind quarters. There was a large tube that hung down from the bottom of the device and ended in a bucket. The bucket was almost full of the mare’s piss. There was another bucket set to the side of the stall that was full of piss as well. Aminda smiled as she said to Minda, “I see suk got everything ready for us yesterday just like we asked. I’ll get the one under Missy. You get the one by the wall.”
As Michelle went over to pick up the bucket by the wall of the stall, Aminda approached Missy and pet her nose to let her know she was there. She then patted her on the neck and worked down to the horse’s backside. She bent down and disconnected the tube from the bucket of piss and then replaced it with an empty bucket. When she was done, she took the bucket of piss and walked out of the stall to join Michelle. She smiled and said, “Our two little pony girls are sure going to be surprised. This ought to get them smelling just right for their stallions.”
Aminda went to Snow’s stall and Michelle went to Storm’s stall. As they entered the stalls the horses started snorting and stomping their hooves. They each held out a treat for their horse that was laced with an equine version of Viagra. Once the horses had eaten their treats, they moved over to where their new pony girls in training were asleep. As soon as they were in position, they both took the bucket with both hands and threw the piss over Kelly and Hannah almost simultaneously. The two new pony girls screamed as they woke up from the cold piss splashing over them from head to toe. What didn’t fall on them soaked into the horse blankets they were sleeping on and covered up with for warmth. As they jumped up off of the bales of hay they were sleeping on, Hannah screamed out, “What the hell did you do that for?”
Michelle turned around and went to the outside wall of the stall and took the riding crop down from the hook it was hanging from. She reentered the stall. Hannah was bent over trying in vain to get the piss out of her hair and spitting out what had gotten into her mouth. Her ass was prominent so Michelle began to whip her with the riding crop. Hannah screamed out in pain again and quickly stood up to cover her ass with her hands. Michelle was ready for her and whipped her sore tits as they came exposed. Hannah started moving around trying to avoid the whipping that Michelle was giving her. Finally she collapsed into a fetal position and cried as Michelle continued to whip her. Eventually Michelle stopped the whipping. When she stopped, she commanded, “Kneel like you were taught, slut.”
As Hannah slowly got up into a kneeling position, still crying from the whipping, Aminda brought Kelly to the stall entrance and stepped inside. Once both Kelly and Hannah were kneeling, Aminda said, “You will be awakened every morning like this until you learn to wake up on your own. The piss we dumped on you is from our mare Missy. She’s currently in estrous so all of the hormones that excite the stallions are in the piss. That will keep your stallion excited whenever you are in the stall so he will readily achieve an erection so he can mate with his mare, which is you. Now each of you will help us put a special harness on your stallion.”
Aminda and Michelle stepped out of the stall and picked up one of the bundles of straps they had left there. Aminda took Kelly back to her stall with Snow and they began to put the straps on the horse. There were three straps that went up around the horse at its withers just behind the front legs, around the horse’s back and ribs and the final one around its flanks and loins. Once the three inch wide straps were tightened firmly so they would hold, there were still a series of straps that hung below the horse’s belly. Michelle helped Hannah lay on the ground with the straps under her. She then began to pull the middle strap tight. Hannah lay there wondering why she was being strapped under the horse’s belly. Once she had the straps started Michelle left the stall telling Hannah not to move as she did.
Michelle went to Snow’s stall and found Aminda connecting the third strap on Snow. Michelle went to the strap around the withers and together they pulled the straps hard until Kelly was lifted to about a foot below Snow’s belly. They buckled the straps and then Aminda quickly pulled the middle strap tight and buckled it. When they were done, they went into Storm’s stall and repeated the process with Hannah and Storm.
The whole time they were putting the straps on, both of the horses’ cocks started to extend out of their sheath because of the smell of the mare’s piss. Once the new pony girls were strapped into their harnesses, Aminda and Michelle took some lubricant in their hands and reentered the stall with their respective pony girl. Michelle knelt down beside Storm and first applied lubricant into Hannah’s cunt. When she did, Hannah finally figured out what was about to happen. She began to beg, “Please don’t do this. It’s perverted to fuck a horse. It’s too big anyway. Please, it will tear me up inside.”
Michelle just ignored Hannah’s begging and started applying the rest of the lubricant to Storm’s cock. Michelle took hold of the harness holding Hannah and pushed her forward. She lifted Storm’s semi hard cock and then stimulated it, causing it to stiffen even more. As it grew, she aligned the tip with Hannah’s cunt hole. She worked it until the tip was inserted into Hannah’s cunt and then she pulled back hard on the harness, impaling Hannah on the huge cock. The horse tried to thrust its loins a couple of times. Each time it did, his cock sunk further into Hannah. As it went deeper and deeper, Hannah screamed in pain as her cunt was stretched beyond anything that had ever been in it before. The screaming spooked the horse enough that he reared up, causing his cock to drive all of the way into Hannah’s womb. The pain that Hannah felt as the cock drove through her cervix, caused her to pass out. Michelle grabbed Storm’s reins and gently talked to Storm, calming him down. Since Hannah was out cold, it didn’t take but a few moments for her to calm him down.
Once Storm was calmed down, Michelle led him out of the stall. Aminda was waiting for them with Snow. Kelly was strapped under him with his cock in her cunt as well. Poor Kelly had thought that she had already sunk as low as she could. But being made to fuck a horses cock while the horse walked around was a new low. She was so despondent that her eyes had a vacant look to them.
Aminda and Michelle led the horses to the automatic horse exercising machine. They hooked up the horses on the poles opposite from each other and then started the machine. They set the machine to start at a walk and then go through various speeds taking the horse up to a full trot and then back down over a three hour period.
At first, the two pony girls were groaning loudly from the pain of the horses’ cocks impaling them, moving in and out as the horse walked as the machine took them around. As time went on, the pain gradually subsided to a tolerable level and the constant stimulation started to take its toll. The horses’ cocks constantly went in and out as the horses walked. Within fifteen minutes, Hannah was the first to cum. Her entire body vibrated and shook as her cunt muscles squeezed down on the horse’s cock. The extra stimulation was enough to cause the horse to cum. Hannah’s cervix was clamped around the horse’s cock so tightly that the cum filled her womb until she looked about four months pregnant. Finally, the pressure of the cum built up enough to break the seal of her cervix and it sprayed out of Hannah’s totally filled cunt. It was about ten minutes later that Snow came in Kelly with much the same results only Snow hadn’t penetrated past her cervix yet and the cum immediately sprayed out around the horse’s cock.
As the horses continued to walk due to the horse exerciser pulling them along, their cocks started softening and retracting. The way that the girls were strapped onto the horses though and the drug they had ingested with their treat kept their cocks from getting too soft and pulling out as they softened. The stimulation from the girls’ cunts on their cocks soon started them growing again within a few minutes after the horse they were belly riding came.
Back at the house Sarah was just waking up. It was just eight in the morning. She immediately pulled Charlie out of bed and the two of them went and took a shower together. After they returned to the house last night, Sarah invited him to join her for a bit of fucking before they went to bed. Shortly, they were sitting at the breakfast table cleaned and dressed waiting for suk to bring them their food.
Just after Sarah finished eating, she received a phone call from Marie. After a lengthy conversation with her, Sarah hung up the phone. Jeremy had walked into the dining room as she was on the phone. When she hung up, she turned to Jeremy and ordered, “Bring Luna and Tara up here now.”
Jeremy quickly went down to the slave quarters and pulled Luna and Tara out of the bed. They immediately went up and joined Sarah. Sarah had moved to her chair in the family room and when they entered, Luna and Tara knelt in front of her. When they were in place Sarah asked, “Did either of you know a Milicent Halls?”
Luna spoke up and said, “I knew her last year at school before her father moved.”
Sarah asked, “Can you tell me anything about her and why they moved?”
Luna nodded and answered, “Mili and I were pretty good friends. Not as close as Tara and I but almost. She had a hard time with school during the spring semester last year. It was because her parents were getting a divorce. I don’t know what their first names were since I addressed them as Mr. and Mrs. Halls. Mili told me that it was all her fault. She said it all started when she came home from my house one Friday night when she was supposed to be staying over for a sleepover. I got sick so my dad took her home. When she entered the house she heard a loud cracking sound coming from the bedroom followed by some screams. She followed the sound to her parent’s bedroom. The door was open just a little and she saw her mother naked and on her knees tied up with her head and shoulders on the bed and her elbows pulled back around her thighs and tied together. He would spank her with a paddle and then rub her ass for a few moments and then spank her again. She thought her dad was hurting her mother so she was getting ready to storm in when her mother had an intense orgasm. She watched in amazement as her mother came and came. Her father threw the paddle down on the floor and got behind her on his knees and drove his cock into her mom and fucked her hard. She put her hands down her pants and fingered herself while her father fucked her mother. She came almost at the same time as her father came in her mother. She quickly ran to her room and got into bed. She told me that she made herself cum over and over all night long from what she saw.”
Luna continued the story about Mili, “After that she dreamed of her father tying her up and fucking her. After about a month she finally got up the nerve to ask her father to do to her what she saw him do to her mother. He refused of course but she wouldn’t take no for an answer. Over the next few weeks, every time they were alone she would pester her father to tie her up and have sex with her. She finally wore her father down and he agreed to tie her up but not to paddle her or have sex with her. They did it one night when her mom was at a school board meeting. Mili stripped in her room and went down to her father, who was watching the news, and demanded that he keep his promise. She said her father tried to talk her out of it but she insisted and threw a tantrum until he gave in. He took her into their bedroom and tied her up in the same way that he had tied her mother. He was upset with her for the tantrum she threw and for putting him into this situation so he took the paddle and started spanking her. Just like her mother, Mili screamed in pain when she was spanked but then he massaged her ass for a few minutes and it felt real good.”
Luna paused for a moment and then continued, “As he was spanking her they didn’t hear her mother return early from the meeting, which had been canceled at the last minute due to a power failure. Her mother walked in on them just as Mili started cumming. She went into a rage and started pounding on her father and yelling at him to get out of the house. She started throwing things at him until he left the house. After he left, her mother untied Mili and held her in her arms. Mili finally came around and realized what happened. She tried to explain to her mother that she had asked her father to do that to her. She explained that she wanted him to tie her up, spank her and have sex with her like she had seen him do to her. Her mother didn’t listen though. She made her go to her room and stay there. She wouldn’t believe Mili that her father didn’t have sex with her. She even asked her mother to check and see that her father hadn’t taken her cherry but her mother wouldn’t do it.”
Lune looked at Sarah to be sure she wanted her to continue and knew from the look in her eyes that she did. She concluded Mili’s story, “Her mother filed for a divorce the next day, claiming that her father had sexually abused her. Her mother tried to get Mili to tell the lawyers and judge what happened but Mili refused. Mili had to be examined by a doctor to verify whether or not she had lost her virginity or for evidence of physical abuse. Of course it all came back negative. During the custody trial, Mili’s father showed her mother in all kinds of bondage poses and perverted situations where she was being gang banged and whipped by other people. Of course they claimed that it was a private eye that took the pictures but it was really her father. Mili sided with her father in everything because he was only doing what she had wanted him to do. Well, the judge decided to award custody to Mili’s father and they moved away, leaving the house to her mother. I keep in touch with Mili through Friendconnection on line. She still complains that her father won’t have sex with her though he does tie her up and spank her whenever she wants to. That’s about all I can remember about her.”
Sarah nodded and thanked Luna for the information. She sent them on their way to get cleaned up and eat breakfast before the day’s activities began. It was about an hour later that Marie brought Miranda Halls to the house. Miranda looked very ragged and tired like she had been put through hell all night. Marie led Miranda in front of Sarah and made her kneel. Miranda was dressed in a blue plaid micro mini and a see through blouse that was tied beneath her tits. She also wore six inch spiked heeled shoes. Marie stepped back and asked, “Would you mind if Roberta and I stay and listen to what your new little subbie has to say?”
Sarah smiled and said, “You’re almost a part of the family so be my guest. As a matter of fact, I’d like to extend an invitation to you and your slave to join my little BDSM group I’m organizing. Before you answer though, wait until all of my slaves are up here and after Miranda tells us her little tale from yesterday.”
Marie and Roberta quickly brought in a bunch of bags from Miranda’s shopping exploits the day before and set them inside the living room against the wall. It took about ten more minutes before everyone wearily made their way to the family room except for Aminda and Michelle and the two pony girls. They were busy introducing Kelly and Hannah to their new life. As soon as all of the newly initiated masters, mistresses and slaves were in position and forming a U shape around Sarah with Miranda in the middle facing Miranda Sarah commanded, “Tell us what happened to you yesterday, Miranda. I want to hear every little detail and don’t leave anything out. If you leave anything out or try to lie to me then you will pay dearly. Now, let’s hear it.”
Miranda began, speaking very quietly so no one could hear. Sarah immediately got up out of her chair in a flash and hit Miranda on the cheek with her open hand with such force that it knocked her over. Miranda let out a little scream of surprise and pain from the slap. When she got back up on her knees, she was visibly shaking as Sarah stood over her and angrily said, “Start over and speak loud enough so everyone can hear you. I won’t have a slave get away with mumbling to try and avoid being embarrassed. Now get on with it and speak up.”
Miranda began again loudly.
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I’ll start the story from when I woke up yesterday morning. I woke up about five in the morning tied spread eagle on Jim Meyers’ bed. I hadn’t really slept much the night before because Jim fucked me and brought several of the teachers from the high school and also Wayne Matson and one of the teachers from the middle school. They spent the night fucking me in all of my holes over and over until they were all worn out. After they were finished with me, they tied me to Jim’s bed covered in cum and with cum leaking out of me. About ten minutes after I woke up, Jim came in and untied me. He took me in to the bathroom where he had a whirlpool tub filled with water with the whirlpool going. He helped me into the tub and ordered me to clean up and wash my hair since I had to be presentable when I went to the mall.
He allowed me to soak in the tub for about an hour. He finally came in carrying a tray of food. He told me to get out and join him on the bed. After I got out of the tub and dried off, I joined him on the bed. He had changed the sheets so I didn’t have to climb into the puddles of cum that I had left on the other sheets. I got onto the bed and sat with my back against the headboard. He handed me a bed tray with biscuits and gravy, orange juice and a big mug of coffee. As I dug into the food, he apologized for what he and the others had done to me the night before but said that he really had no choice. He said that he had to follow your orders or he would go to jail. I told him I knew what he meant. He was kind enough not to ask what you had over me and I didn’t volunteer. But I did tell him that I actually enjoyed the gangbang that night. As you know, I am submissive and being forced to fuck all of those men that I know against my will was right out of one of my fantasies.
Anyway, after eating breakfast, he allowed me to get dressed in my business suit that I had worn Friday. We then got in his car and he took me to the mall. We arrived just before the mall opened so after we got out of his car, I took Jim’s cock out and as a last thank you, I sucked him off right there. When I finished there were people starting to line up at the entrance to the Mall and a few of them were close enough to the car that they could have seen what I was doing. A couple of the men looked at me with lust in their eyes and their wives looked like they thought I was the most disgusting and depraved thing on earth. I finally put his cock back in his pants and got out of the car. He told me which store to go to as I got out.
I arrive at Marie’s House of Style about fifteen minutes before they opened their doors. Roberta saw me and opened the front doors so I could get in. She closed and locked the doors behind me and then took me to the back room. When I got there, Marie was standing there waiting for me with a tape measure in her hand. She made me stand on a platform and ordered me to strip. I took off my clothes and folded them nicely before putting them on a chair by the platform. I stood there in my bra and panties then but she told me to take them off too so I quickly stripped them off and threw them on top of my clothes.
Once I was standing on the platform naked, she started taking my measurements in every way possible. She seemed to go out of her way to tell me how saggy my tits are and how I was starting to develop cellulite in my legs. I guess that happens when you start to get close to forty. When she took the measurements on my tits, she lifted them and let them drop a few times to demonstrate how saggy they were and to humiliate me as much as she could. When she measured my inseam, she made a point of pushing her fingers into my cunt. She commented on how wet I was and seemed to take great pleasure in finger fucking me until I was almost ready to cum. I was just on the brink when she stopped and stood up saying she was all done taking measurements. I wanted to cum so badly I begged her to finish me off and make me cum. She looked at me like I was a squashed bug and told me that slaves cum when their mistress wants them too.
After that, Roberta took me to a dressing room that had a chair and a dressing table. She sat me down and started putting make up on me. As she did, she told me that we didn’t want anyone to recognize me so she was going to make me look a lot different than my normal pale complexion. She used a darker base and highlighted my nose and cheeks so they looked to be more prominent. Once she was done, she braided my hair and wrapped it up on top of my head. Finally she put on a platinum blonde wig on my head. I looked in the mirror and was astonished at how different I looked. I barely recognized myself so I was sure that no one else would either.
Once Roberta had me made up the way they wanted, Roberta led me out of the dressing room and back to where I had been measured. Soon Marie came in with some clothes for me to wear. She handed them to me and ordered me to put them on. As I grabbed them I noticed that my business suit was gone. I asked her where she put them because it was a very expensive suit. She smiled and told me not to worry about it anymore since I wasn’t going to be wearing it again. I was a bit stunned at that and she had to order me again to put the clothes on that she gave me. I quickly stepped into the skirt and pulled it up. It was at least two sizes too small but she made me zip it up and button it closed. It was very tight and very short. If I pulled it up to my waist my cunt, was exposed. When I pulled it down to just barely cover my pussy, the waist band was right at the top of my pubic mound. It was the same obscenely short blue plaid micro mini I’m wearing now. When I went to put on this blouse, I noticed it was almost sheer enough to see through. I knew that my dark areoles and nipples would be visible through it. It too was too small and I couldn’t even button it up. The only way to get it to cover my tits was to tie it under them like it is now. When I looked into the mirror, all I saw was an old woman trying to dress like a teenager. I just knew by the way I was dressed that they were going to humiliate me like I had never been humiliated before and it excited me like nothing else.
When I was done dressing she gave me a folded sheet of paper. She told me to go to the other end of the mall to Art’s Women’s Shoes. She ordered me not to look at the note as it was instructions for Art. She told me that I was to only talk to Art and when I did to give him the note and do everything he told me to.
I immediately left in nothing but this short, short skirt and blouse and my comfortable shoes that only had an inch heel. As I walked across the mall, I heard wolf whistles and rude comments from many of the men and women. I walked by a group of women about my age and they all called me names like whore, hussy and slut. I had tears in my eyes from the humiliation and I know my face was red from blushing so much. But deep down it excited me too, like the humiliation was fueling some inner furnace deep within me.
I finally made it to the shoe store and asked the female clerk at the register for Art. She looked at me like I was a two bit whore as she picked up the phone and told Art that his customer he was expecting was here. Within a few minutes, I was joined by an older, fairly portly man who was balding and still in denial since he was trying to cover the bald spot up by combing over what little hair he had.
When Art arrived, I told him Marie had sent me to get some shoes and handed him the note. I could have read that note any time I wanted as it was not taped shut or anything but I never even thought of opening it and reading it. As soon as Art read it, he gave me a lecherous smile and told me to follow him.
Art took me to a chair that looked like one of those chairs the shoe shine guys in the airport use. It was elevated well above everything else and was plainly visible from the mall walk way. He made me get in the chair and then he spread my legs apart, exposing my bare cunt to anyone that wanted to look. I was clearly visible to anyone who walked by the window of the store. After he spread my legs, he took the measuring device and measured my feet. After he measured each foot and jotted down the measurements, he went to the back of the store and soon came out with several boxes. Two guys were with him and they also had their arms loaded up with several boxes.
As Art knelt in front of me and my exposed cunt, he started to put on the first pair of shoes. They were a pair of three inch spiked heeled black pumps. When I looked back up from the shoes, I saw that the two guys that had come out with him were just standing there staring at my bare cunt. I looked over at the girl at the cash register and she was shaking her head like she couldn’t believe I was exposing myself like I was. I know I said I blushed when I was in the mall walking to the store but it wasn’t anything like I was blushing then. I could feel my face burn in shame at sitting there with my most private places exposed for all to see. It was terribly exciting too, to be on display like that. Here I was the president of the school board and I was acting like a wanton slut for the whole world to see. My cunt was leaking juices, leaving a puddle in the seat where I sat.
When Art had the new shoes on my feet, he made me get up and walk back and forth across the shoe store to make sure they fit correctly and to display me to people walking by outside. After I told him they fit fine, he had me sit back down to try on another pair. When I sat down, I didn’t spread my legs so he pushed them wide again, exposing myself to the world before he tried on the next pair of shoes. For the next couple of hours I tried on pair after pair. He was very good at what he does because all of the shoes fit fine. After each new pair, I was made to walk back and forth in front of the windows looking into the mall. After a while, the store filled up with about a half a dozen guys acting like they were shopping for shoes. I think they spent more time staring at me though than looking at any of the shoes.
By the time I tried on all of the shoes, I ended up with three shoes with three inch heels, three with four inch, three with five inch and a pair of six inch spiked heels. The five inch heels were difficult enough to walk in but the six inch heels were extremely hard to stand in let alone walk in. I was essentially standing on my toes wearing them. They were built up under the toe so that it looked like any other high heeled shoe but inside of them, I was really on my toes. They really felt uncomfortable on my heel and ankle and it got worse the longer I stayed up on them. Unfortunately, Art made me practice walking in the six inch heeled shoes until I was able to get by with little if any wobbling.
When he was satisfied that I was able to walk in the shoes, he led me to the back room as he told the girl at the register to mind the store and to organize the guests to come back to the special fitting room one at a time for a special treat. The two goons that had spent the last couple of hours just staring at my pussy followed behind us as Art led me to a room in the back of the store. When we got in back, Art forced me down on my knees and before I know it he had his smelly, fat little cock out and sticking it against my lips. He grabbed my hair and ordered me to open my mouth. I knew better than to disobey so I took his cock into my mouth and began to suck. As I sucked him off, I reached down under my skirt and began to finger my clit and cunt to try and bring myself off. I was just about to cum when all of a sudden Art pulled his cock out of my mouth and started masturbating his cock until he came all over my face. The sheer humiliation of having him cum on my face was enough to send me over the edge and I came, screaming out my orgasm.
After that Art sat on a chair opposite from me and waved the two other guys to me without saying a word. One of the guys pushed my back until I was on all fours. Then as one of them fucked his cock into my sopping cunt, the other started face fucking me. The guy I was sucking had a short fuse and quickly came. He shot into my mouth on the first spurt but the rest he shot all over my face. He left and sent one of the men that had come into the store back. He was instructed that he could get a blow job but that he had to cum on my face. The guy fucking me came just as the new guy started face fucking me. When he came, I did too and I let out a loud scream of passion as I came harder than I have in my memory. That’s the way it went for a long while. One guy would cum and another would come to the back and take his place. If they fucked me, they came in my cunt but if they fucked my throat, they came on my face.
By the time I had fucked or sucked all of the men, many of them twice, I had cum dripping down my cheeks and off of my chin. I also had cum leaking out of my cunt and down my thighs. When it was all over, Art had me stand up and handed me a bunch of sacks with my shoes in them. He then instructed me to immediately return to Marie’s store. He ordered me to leave the cum on my face and legs until I was told by Marie to clean it off.
As I slowly made my way through the mall back to Marie, I was really ridiculed by people. Women would look at me with disgust, but the men couldn’t take their eyes off of me. By the time I was half way back to Marie’s store, I was being followed by a gang of boys that were taunting me. Some were even brazen enough to get close enough to reach under my skirt and grab my bare ass. A couple of them actually reached around me and grabbed my tits and, since my hands were full, I couldn’t do anything about it.
I finally made it back to Marie’s store and went in to the back room where I had been before. Roberta saw me as I walked by her and she taunted me saying ‘That’s a nice look for you.’
I put my bags for my shoes with a pile of other bags containing clothes that Marie had selected for me. I just prayed that there would be some conservative clothes in there that I could wear to my school board meetings. I put my bags down on a table against the far wall. Marie came into the room and stood there looking at me. She smiled when she saw me covered in cum. She immediately said, “I see Art did a number on you. Just before I opened my store a while back I looked for a good store that had the type of quality shoes that would go with the designer clothes I was selling that I could feel comfortable referring my customers to. When I went there to talk with him I noticed the shoe polisher’s chair that he had there and knew it would be a great way to embarrass Roberta. I immediately called Roberta and had her dress in her mini dress uniform without panties or bra, then told her to come to the shoe store to be fitted for her work shoes. When she got to the store I made her get up on the shoe shine chair and spread her legs wide while Art fit her for a pair of black three inch spiked heeled pumps. By the time Art was finished with her, poor Art was as hard as a rock. I chastised Roberta and told her to go with Rob and do whatever he wants and just send her back to my store the way he leaves her when he was done. She returned to my store looking very much like you look right now except not nearly as bad.”
After she said that, she showed me my new business suits. She had two of them, one gray pin striped and the other brown pin striped. Both of them had knee length skirts but the skirts had slits up the sides that would show a lot of thigh when I walked. The suit coats were extremely tight and form fitting when I tried them on. They really showed off my figure but if I gained any weight at all, it would soon be too small. They had a single button that was about halfway between my belly button and my tits. Once buttoned, the material was so tight over my tits that you could see my nipple pushing out through the material. There was no way you could wear a bra with the suit coat and I was concerned about the image I would be presenting. When I complained to Marie about how much skin I was exposing, she just smiled and said that I would be wearing something else besides the suit. She wouldn’t tell me what it was when I asked but I knew it wasn’t going to be a blouse or a bra.
After I complained, Marie smiled and handed me another folded piece of paper. She ordered me to go to Prissie’s Secrets which was a lingerie store that was much raunchier than Victoria’s Secrets. I was to ask for Prissie and do whatever she told me to do.
When I walked into the store there were a bunch of women in the store and a few couples looking at the lingerie. There was a salesgirl dressed in sexy lingerie helping the customers. I walked up to the girl at the cash register and asked for Prissie. She immediately called her on the intercom and told her that the customer she was expecting was there.
When Prissie came up to me, I was totally stunned. She was over six feet tall and had the thickest most luxurious auburn hair that I’ve ever seen. She had large breasts that were obviously augmented. When she introduced herself to me she had a bit of an effeminate lisp. She took me to the back of the store where there was a surround mirror. She ordered me to step up onto the platform and take my clothes off. I looked out and though I was unable to be seen from the front of the store, anyone shopping in the back half of the store could see me in all my glory. I sighed and stripped again until I was standing there nude.
Prissie gave me a lustful smile and she stepped up in front of me. The first thing she did was grab my nipples and began to twist them. That just got my juices going again and I started feeling a glow deep in my gut. When my nipples were as hard as they could get, Prissie put a tight band around each nipple that would keep them hard. She ordered me to always put them on my nipples every time I got dressed.
After she put the bands on my nipples, she went behind me and reached around and began to knead my tits for a few moments. I noticed two of the couples had wandered over to watch what was going on. Once they got there, Prissie took out a measuring tape and began to take measurements of my tits. She started taking measurements around my waist and from the base of my tits to the top of my pubic mound. Then she took measurements above my tits, below my tits, across the nipples, from the tops of my tits to my shoulder, from the sides of my tits to my underarm, then between my two tits at the base and from nipple to nipple. After that, she measured from one side of my tit to the other side of my same tit across the nipple, then from the top to the bottom of the tit across the nipple. Finally, she took measurements around the base of each tit, the middle of each tit and around the areola. By the time she was done I had cum twice just from her stimulating my tits while she measured them. I noticed that a few more couples had gathered to watch. I blushed terribly at being publicly exposed like that, especially with the drying cum still on my face and running down my thighs.
Prissie then ordered me to stand there like that and she’d be right back. About ten minutes later, she arrived with a bunch of bras and corsets. She started with the corsets and took the first one that was a dark grey that would go well with my new grey suit. She put the cups under my tits and then began lacing up the laces of the corset. As she did, she pulled it tighter and tighter until I could hardly breathe. Finally she tied it off and she had me look at myself in the mirror. I had to agree with her that I liked the look. I looked like I had taken a couple of inches off of my waist. With this on, the suit wouldn’t be so tight as when I tried it on. The only problem was that I would have to have help putting it on. The other thing I noticed is that the cups lifted my tits up so that they didn’t sag. With my nipples banded like they were, they would be very prominent bumps in the material of the suit when I wore it.
Once Prissie was satisfied with the way I looked in the corset, she set the two corsets aside. The other corset was a solid brown color and was meant to go with the brown suit. Next, she stood behind me and reached around and lifted my breasts and let them fall a few times. She said in her effeminate voice that my breasts were old and saggy and that she had just the thing for that. She let my breasts go and turned to retrieve what she called a shelf bra. By this time, there was a virtual crowd standing around watching Prissie put me through my paces. She put the cups of the bra under my tits and then pulled back and hooked the bra behind my back. She took each of my tits individually and put it into the shelf of the cup. The result was that my saggy tits were lifted up so that they almost looked like they did when I was in my twenties. She had me turn to the mirror so I could see how I looked. I was a bit shocked at how sexy I looked for an almost forty year old woman. As I looked at myself, Prissie told me that I was to wear these bras with all of my sheer and almost sheer blouses and dresses to maximize the viewing pleasure of everyone around me.
After having me try the shelf bra, she next brought out an open tip bra. The bra cup on this bra was open and had about two inches around the outside of the cup with the center over the nipples open. Prissie told me that this bra was to be worn with my non see through clothes. Finally Prissie picked up one last bra after putting a variety of the open bras in a bag with the shelf bras she had selected. This last bra was a special type of open bra. The cups of the bra were actually supportive underneath but made of elastic Lycra on the top half of the cup. The opening in the center of each cup was the exact diameter of my areoles. When Prissie put my tits into the bra cups and hooked the bra behind me, the cup pulled extremely tight. Prissie took a hold of my nipples and pulled my areola through the opening. The cup of the bra was tight enough that the areola and nipples were pushed out in an exaggerated fashion. They made my areola and nipples, especially with the band around my nipples, look like the top of a cup cake with a cherry on top. Prissie told me that this bra was to be worn whenever I wore skin tight tops so that everyone could see my best assets.
Prissie was happy with the fit of the bra and put it away. She handed me a white lace shelf bra to wear with my blouse I had worn. I immediately put it on while she got out several types of panties. The first was a standard thong with a transparent panel over my pussy. She put it on, stood back and then quickly spun me around to look in the mirror. What I saw was extremely embarrassing. My cunt hair was sticking out all around the triangle. Prissie grabbed a bundle of my pubic hair between her thumb and forefinger and pulled as she said that she would have to remove my forest.
Prissie made me take off the thong panties and then had me lie on my back. I lay like that with only the shelf bra on for everyone to stare at. Soon there were a couple of attendants around me setting things up. Within five minutes, they were applying wax to my pubic mound and cunt. The wax was hot and I just barely kept from screaming when they applied it and then put the binding tape over it. After a few minutes the wax had hardened and Prissie worked one end of the wax loose and then when she got a good grip she yanked it off, taking my pubic hair with it. I screamed bloody murder from the pain of my most private hair being pulled out by the root in my most sensitive area. They applied a second layer of wax and when they removed that, it got all of the hairs that the first waxing missed. It wasn’t nearly as painful since most of the hairs had already been removed.
After my cunt hair was removed I put the panties back on and it actually looked sexy. Prissy took the thong and several others in various colors to match the different bras I had so that they were matching sets. The next set of panties was a pair of crotch-less panties. They were really sexy looking but I couldn’t imagine wearing them anywhere but in the bedroom but Prissie said that these were the panties I was to wear when I had a special date or meeting with someone.
The last thing that Prissie made me put on was a bulky pair of leather panties. These panties actually came up to my waist and had a wide crotch band. When I looked inside I noticed that there were two dildos in the panties. One of the dildos was set in the crotch and was about six inches by one and a half. The second dildo was in a position so that it would fit in my asshole. It was six inches but only one inch wide. I looked at her like she was crazy. She slapped me for my insolence and ordered me to put it on. I stepped into the panties and after some effort I got the heads of the dildos inserted into my cunt and ass. When the dildos were inserted I pulled the panties up until the dildos sank all of the way into my cunt and ass. I was burning with humiliation again as I looked up and saw that there were about twenty people watching me. Finally I turned to look in the mirror. I was shocked at how plain I looked. I felt perverted standing there with the dildos in my cunt and ass but by looking you couldn’t tell. I looked into the mirror until I was looking into Prissie’s eyes and she said that these panties were for when my mistress wanted me to be put through my paces when I was in my suit on special occasions like school board meetings and such as that. She opened up a wooden case and in it were three more sizes of each of the dildos. There was also a control in the box. Prissie took the control out and pushed the on button. Both of the dildos instantly came on and began vibrating. I almost fell over as they immediately triggered an orgasm. I had to lean with a hand against the mirror to support my weight to keep me from falling as I came and came. Finally, it stopped and I was able to stand up after that.
When I stood back up, Prissie had me take the leather panties off and clean the dildos by sucking them clean first and then wipe them down with a disinfecting wipe. When I handed them to her, she put two of them into my bag so that I would have one to wear while I cleaned the other.
When she was finally done with me, Prissie ordered me to get on my knees, take off her panties and suck her to orgasm. I reached under Prissie’s skirt and pulled her panties down. As I did, I got a big surprise. One of the largest cocks I’ve ever seen crashed down onto my forehead. There was a collective gasp from the crowd. When I regained my composure I took the cock into my mouth and began to suck it. I worked the cock deeper and deeper into my throat until I was fucking the whole thing down my throat. I could tell that it had been a while since Prissie, the transvestite had been sucked off. He came within a couple of minutes. Unfortunately he pulled out and added his cum to the rest of the cum on my face.
After Prissie was done with me, he looked out at the crowd and invited anyone who wanted to receive a blowjob to get in line. The only requirement was that they would have to cum on my face. After that, I knelt there and sucked at least eight guys off, all of them cumming on my face. Most of the couples left before the face fuck gang bang but there were a couple of them that stayed. In both cases, the guy got his cock sucked by me while the girl either sucked or fucked Prissie. Each girl that fucked him came at least two times while they did.
When I finished taking the last man’s cum on my face, I was allowed to take my purchases that had been selected for me back to Marie’s. I had several bags in each hand. Again, I was stared at, insulted, made fun of and that same group of teenage boys followed me, getting in as many gropes of my ass and my tits as they dared.
When I returned to Marie’s House of Style, Marie took me back to the fitting room where she had measured me. She stood me in front of the surround mirror and made me look at myself. I looked absolutely grotesque. My face was covered with cum that was dripping down onto my already opaque blouse making it see through in many spots. I had cum dribbling down my thighs and well below my knees now. I looked every bit a slut that had been the target of a bukkake party. I was close to tears from the humiliation of having walked through the mall looking like that. Then I felt a hard swat on my ass. I screamed more in surprise than from the pain. When I focused my attention on Marie, she exclaimed, “For the third time, I said to scrape it all off with your finger and eat it. That includes what is leaking out of your sopping cunt and down your legs. After that, you will go to the food court for lunch. I’ll give you your instructions once I’m satisfied you are clean.”
I started scraping the cum off of my face bit by bit. I sucked my finger clean each time. The last thing that I wanted was for my sexual arousal to increase with each finger full of cum I sucked into my mouth. It seemed that with each finger that I sucked clean, images of my morning of debauchery came flooding back to my mind. I actually came about three quarters of the way through cleaning my face without any other stimulation.
After I cleaned my face thoroughly, I began scraping it up off of my legs. After about ten minutes, my legs were clean but I kept sticking my fingers into my sopping cunt and then sucking them clean. My eyes were closed and I was reliving everything that had happened to me the last couple of days. My ex-husband and I had played a bit with BDSM while we were married but he had never taken me as far down the path as I had been taken the last couple of days. I stood there and fingered myself to climax after climax until I was paddled again by Mistress Marie. She made me bend over and grab my ankles. She lifted the short skirt, baring my ass and began to paddle me. As she did, she chastised me for cumming without permission. Unfortunately, the spankings just fueled my passion and excitement and I came while she paddled me. She told me that I was a classic pain and humiliation slut. She said she was sorry that I didn’t belong to her.
After the paddling was over some thirty swats later, Mistress Marie ordered me to go to the food court and buy myself some lunch. She ordered me to sit at the table that was on the elevated level that gave the best exposure to the rest of the food court. I was to sit there with my legs spread wide apart and eat my lunch. If anyone came up to me and asked that I do something sexual with them then I was to have them sit down at the table and then crawl underneath and suck them off or sit down in their lap and stick their cock up my cunt or ass depending on what they wanted. I was then to work my vaginal or ass muscles to bring them off. I was not to look like I was fucking anyone even though I was but was just to look like I was sitting on their lap. She warned me that someone would be watching so I had better not try and cheat. She allowed me to change into a pair of my three inch heeled shoes and then gave me ten dollars to buy myself some lunch.
I left the store and headed to the food court. Well, the group of boys that had followed me from Prissie’s store had been loitering just down the hall and they immediately began following me again. Fortunately, they stayed back until I was able to purchase a hamburger and fries with something to drink. I took my food and walked around the food court until I saw the raised area that Marie had told me about. There were three tables there that could seat four people each. I went up and sat in the one in the middle and a bit to the front. It was the one most viewable from the rest of the food court. I set my food down, took a deep breath to calm my nerves, and then sat down. After I sat down I looked around in nervousness because I was worried that someone would recognize me. I sighed in resignation and spread my legs apart as wide as I could, exposing my cunt to anyone that would look my way.
I had just started to eat my hamburger when that group of boys surrounded my table. The apparent leader of the group came up to me and said loudly, “You’re a sexy bitch. I want you to put out for me and my buddies like you did to the men in that lingerie store. If you can suck that fag’s cock then you can suck each of ours too. We’ll show you what real men are like.”
I really wanted to say no but Mistress Marie had told me I had to fulfill any request that was asked of me as long as I did it right there. I nodded my head to the boy and said okay.
The boy that was the leader took my hand and tried to pull me up saying, “Come on then.”
I stayed sitting and held his hand firmly and stared at him as I said, “It has to be here. If you want me then I’ll do it but it has to be right here. Why don’t you pull the tables together so everyone can sit around the tables? I’ll get under the table and suck you all off like I did those guys at the store.”
The boys immediately started to scoot tables together. I looked over across the food court and saw my ex-husband and daughter. They were talking about something but weren’t paying any attention to me so I turned my focus back to the boys surrounding me.
I continued eating my food as fast as I could knowing that once I started doing sexual things for these boys I would likely be at it for a while. I was able to get about half of my hamburger and my fries eaten before they started to sit down in chairs across from me. I took a quick look around and noticed that I was pretty well concealed from the rest of the food court so I sunk down under the table and, starting with the leader I opened their pants and pulled out their cocks. I started sucking the leader, and reached over to masturbate the boys on either side of him while I did.
God I was hotter that a fire cracker. Mistress Marie was hitting fantasy after fantasy of mine and I couldn’t help but get more and more excited as the actual reality of what I was doing far exceeded the excitement of the fantasy. Doing a bunch of school aged boys in the middle of a public place was always one of my kinkiest fantasies. Now here I was actually acting it out. I just hoped that I wouldn’t be arrested as a sexual predator. I sucked the boy I was working on like my life depended on it. The other two boys I gently rubbed enough to just keep them hard. It didn’t take more than a couple of minutes to get that first boy off. I sucked his cum down and swallowed it like it was ambrosia. As soon as he quit cumming, I kissed the tip of his cock and then moved to my left and started sucking the next boy.
For the next hour it seemed I sucked cock after cock. There were eight boys to begin with but as time went on, it seemed that new boys were showing up. Apparently they were calling their friends and telling them what I was doing and inviting them there. I totally lost count of the number of boys I sucked off. When I finally worked my way to the leader for the second time he pulled me up from under the table and said he wanted to fuck me. I told him what I was able to do but that I couldn’t just fuck him in the food court and make it obvious. It had to look like I was just sitting on his lap.
The leader agreed and pulled out his hard cock. I sat down and lined his cock up with my cunt as I did. Once I had him fully seated, I started squeezing with my cunt and gently rocking back and forth a little. The other boys were standing around and mostly blocking the view from the food court. Fortunately, the boy I was fucking had a short trigger and I soon felt his cum squirting into my juicy cunt. I stayed in his lap for a few moments until his prick shrank and fell out of my cunt. Then I stood up and leaned over to kiss him. The bunch of boys behind me got an eyeful of my nicely fucked cunt with a bit of their leader’s cum starting to ooze out of me. I took a drink from my remaining soda to get the taste of cum out of my mouth and then walked away heading back to Marie’s House of Style.
I was almost halfway to the store when I looked back and saw a man and a young girl of about thirteen following me a little ways back. When I got to the store, I told Marie what I had done and she said she had received a good report on me so I wouldn’t be punished. She told me to go to the surround mirror and get on my hands and knees and just look at myself until she or someone she sent in came to me. I immediately did as she said, noticing that as I went through the door to the fitting room, the man and young girl came into the store. I hoped that they were customers and wouldn’t involve me but I suspected otherwise.
I was right to fear because within ten minutes the man came into the room. I felt like dying from the embarrassment of my position. He told me that I had been a naughty girl for sucking and fucking all of those school aged boys and needed to be punished. He took the paddle that Mistress Marie had hung up on a hook by the door and started paddling me. The pain was so severe that I screamed bloody murder. He only gave me twenty swats but they were hard enough to really get me going. I was blubbering and begging like a fool to get him to stop. Finally, after what seemed an eternity, he took his hard, seven inch cock out and stuck it in my sopping wet cunt once. He pulled out and then moved it up just a bit and immediately sank it into my unprepared ass. I screamed again but that didn’t deter him. He started to fuck me with slow but strong strokes.
The man had only fucked me for a minute when the young girl came into the room. The man immediately told the girl to leave but she said, “I’ve seen it before, Dad. I’ve seen you fuck Mom lots of times. I’ve seen you tie mom up then spank or whip her like a slave. I got so excited that I even looked up bondage on the internet and every time I found a picture or read a story of women in bondage, being whipped or being made to do unspeakable things, I always imagined myself in the woman’s place and I would make myself cum over and over again. That’s why I started pestering you to tie me up and fuck me like you did Mom. It took me a few months but I finally got you to strip me naked and tie me up but you refused to take my cherry then and you still refuse to take my cherry now. I’m horny and I want a good cum. I watched this bitch come out of a shoe store covered in cum. As she walked through the mall, she allowed young boys my age to grope her tits and pussy without saying anything. Then I saw her being groped in front of a mixed crowd in the lingerie store for almost an hour and then made to suck off a guy dressed up as a woman and then most of the guys in the crowd until her face was totally covered in cum. You saw how this bitch sucked and fucked those boys in the food court. Some of them are my age, I know because I went to school with them last year. Watching this bitch do all of that has got me horny and I don’t care what you say, I want her to make me cum and I’m not going to take no for an answer. Since you won’t fuck me, then let me do this since it won’t affect my so called precious virginity. Don’t even try to stop me.”
The girl was very forceful with her father and he didn’t say a word to stop her after that speech. She came around in front of me and stripped off her panties. With one hand, she lifted my head by the hair. She slapped my face several times and then looked into my eyes and ordered me to suck her pussy and make her cum. She pushed her naked pussy in my face after that. I refused to start licking but she twisted my hair with her left hand, reached under me, and grabbed my left tit with her right hand. She squeezed my tit hard, leaving bruising behind as you can see. Between her twisting my hair and my tit, I opened my mouth,screamed for a moment, and then started licking her pussy.
While this was all happening, the guy had stopped fucking my ass. After a minute of me licking the girl, he started fucking me again even harder. The two of them fucked me like that for about fifteen minutes before the father came. I was able to lick and suck the girl to three orgasms before he came. When they were done, the girl took my hair and wiped her leaking pussy with it. Just before they left, the girl patted me on the head and called me a good bitch, like I was a puppy.
After that, the rest of the day was anticlimactic. Mistress Marie dressed me up in different outfits and had me parade back and forth in the display window. Some of the outfits were very risqué and didn’t really hide anything. The only thing that saved me from dying of humiliation was that, with the wig and makeup, I don’t think anyone recognized me.
When they finally closed the store for the day, they took me home. We took a good long shower with all three of us. I had to service both Mistress Marie and her slave Roberta’s cunts. After I brought both of them to several good orgasms, they double fucked me with strap on dildos. I’m still sore from the size of the dildos. After that, I was allowed to sleep on their hardwood floors, chained to Mistress Marie’s bed. When I woke up, they brought me here.
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About halfway through Miranda’s story, the doorbell had rung. Suk had answered the door and had the guests wait in the sitting room just to the right of the door. She then waited at the entrance of the family room until she was acknowledged by Mistress Sarah. But before Sarah addressed suk, she asked Miranda, “Are you sure you’ve shared everything about your experiences yesterday? If you left anything out, I promise you that you will be punished.”
Miranda answered with her head bowed, “Yes Mistress. I shared everything with you.” In her mind, she was worried that Sarah would find out the one thing she was too ashamed to share.
Sarah sighed in a combination of disappointment and excitement. Disappointment in that she knew a little of what Miranda didn’t want to share and excitement in that she was now going to be able to punish her. She finally looked up at suk and asked, “Who was at the door, suk?”
Suk stood proudly in her revealing French Maid’s Dress and answered, “The guests you were expecting have arrived and are waiting for you in the sitting room Mistress.”
Sarah smiled and as she stood up she looked at Angie and ordered, “Get the immobilization collar and bind this lying bitch so that she can’t move. Make sure that I have access to her tits and cunt. She has a little punishment session coming when I get back. Luna, you be ready to join me in a few minutes.” Sarah then left the room to see to her guests.
Back at the barn, Aminda and Michelle had just stopped the exerciser. Hannah and Kelly were near exhaustion from belly riding the horses for the last two hours. Hannah had a better go of it at first since the horse’s cock she was riding had actually penetrated her cervix to her womb when her horse reared up in the stable. Kelly on the other hand had her horse’s cock pounding against her cervix for the better part of forty minutes as the horse was exercised on the auto exerciser. It caused her a combination of pleasure and pain. After about fifteen minutes, Storm came. Because Hannah’s cervix created such a tight seal, the horse’s cum couldn’t escape and it caused her belly to swell up until she looked about four months pregnant. Snow, the horse that Kelly was belly riding came after about twenty minutes. Because the cock hadn’t forced past her cervix yet, the cum sprayed out of her cunt around the horses cock. Neither of the horses’ cocks shrank enough to pull out of the girls after they came due to the drug they had been given.
It was over an hour after they started when the exerciser took the horses up to a trot that the force of Snow’s hard cock pounding against Kelly’s cervix increased and dilated it enough to finally push through. She screamed in pain as the cock finally filled her up to the end of her womb. If you could have seen her stomach, you would have seen the swelling where the tip of the cock finally ended in her womb. It was about ten minutes after that, when Snow came in her womb, swelling her stomach like Hannah’s had. After the cock had gone partly soft, Kelly’s cervix kept a tight seal on it and kept it from pulling out. Shortly thereafter, Snow started pissing in her womb. Already swollen to look like she was four months pregnant, her womb expanded more and more, causing her untold pain from the rapid swelling. By the time the horse was done pissing, her stomach had swelled so much that she looked to be over five months pregnant. Luckily for Hannah, Storm didn’t piss during the exercise period but he did cum again and the swelling of her stomach was almost as bad as Kelly’s but not quite.
When Aminda and Michelle stopped the exerciser and released Hannah and Kelly from their horses, the girls fell to the ground. As soon as the horses’ cock pulled out of their wombs and cunts, the cum flowed out of Hannah and the cum/piss mixture shot out of Kelly with great force. Both girls curled up into a fetal position holding their stomachs because of the internal pain they felt. The constant battering of the horses’ cocks against the top of their womb had bruised it, and the sudden expansion of their stomachs caused their stomach muscles to be sore.
Aminda and Michelle quickly pulled their charges up off of the ground and attached a rein to their collars. They then led both the horse and the pony girl to their respective stall. Aminda took Hannah into the stall with Snow and turned her over to Michelle. Michelle then instructed both Kelly and Hannah on how to properly groom their horse, using Snow to demonstrate on, and then instructed them through the entire process which included making them lick clean the horse’s still semi hard cock before they cleaned it with soap and water. When they were done with Snow, Michelle had them groom and clean Storm the same way, correcting them as they went.
Aminda went back to the stall with the equipment from Marta’s. She went through several trunks until she found what she was looking for. She took out a small box and opened it. Inside were four silver bullet dildos. Two that looked well used and were similar to the ones she and Michelle were familiar with from when they were trained to exercise their cunt muscles at Clearview. She remembered the pain that the pins caused when they were forced into the sides of their cunts when the dildo started to slip out. They were only one inch in diameter. She knew that they would slip out easily if she put them in Hannah and Kelly’s cunts at the moment but she would definitely use them later. It was the other two brand new looking and unused dildos in the box that caught her attention. They were similar in design and function with the exception that they had expanding sides. There were a couple of bulb pumps and hoses that connected to a point in the bottom of the dildo that allowed you to expand them up to three inches in diameter. Aminda quickly read the instructions and found that once expanded, they could be made to stay inflated or set to slowly deflate over an extended period of time until they were like the first two dildos. Aminda smiled and knew she had the perfect dildos for what she needed to do.
Aminda returned to the stall just as the girls were finishing licking Storm’s cock clean. Once they cleaned it with soap, she had the girls come out of the stall and stand with their legs spread wide and their hands behind their heads. As they stood there, Aminda explained the operation of the dildos to Michelle out of hearing range of the two new pony girls. After explaining and handing a bulb pump, hose, and dildo to Michelle, the two girls went to their charges and inserted the dildos into their dilated cunts, and pumped them up until the girls groaned with pain.
Aminda stood in front of the girls after that and, holding up one of the non-inflatable silver bullets in her hand, demonstrated as she instructed, “The dildos that we put in you just now are similar to this one. After riding those horses’ cocks for so long, your pretty little cunts are stretched horribly. If a boy put his cock into you now, he wouldn’t get any pleasure because you are so loose. This dildo is designed to teach you to strengthen your cunt muscles so that no matter the size of the cock you have in your cunt, you will feel as tight as a virgin to the man or boy fucking you. You will notice as I turn this on that a set of sharp pins pop out around the top of the dildo. That is because it is temperature sensitive. As long as it is inside your cunt, the pins stay retracted. But if the dildo slips out over a fourth of the way, then the pins pop out and they sink into your sensitive cunt flesh. I can assure you it is very painful. They will stay that way until one of us has mercy on you and turns the dildo off, thereby retracting the pins. Now the difference between this one and the ones you have is that this one doesn’t expand. We decided that it wouldn’t be fair to you to have to try and keep this in your loose cunts. The dildos in your cunts now, as you can tell, were expanded until they were tight in your cunts. Over time, they will gradually shrink back to the size of this one. That way you have time to exercise your cunts as the dildo gradually shrinks down in size. Let me warn you. If the dildo does fall out enough for the pins to deploy, it will stay that way for a while. You two are filthy so let’s go hose you down before we head back up to the house.”
Aminda and Michelle led the new pony girls to the wash area. They hosed the dirt and caked mud off them and their butt plug pony tails with cold water until they were clean. The girls hopped around and shivered from the cold spray as they were hosed down.
Once the girls were clean, Aminda and Michelle put the training harnesses on the girls. They each had a bit put in their mouth. The harness consisted of straps that went horizontally around their waist, below their tits, and above their tits. There were two vertical straps that went through their legs on either side of their cunts and then up on either side of their front, going over their tits. There was a ring that could be adjusted so that it fit directly over the nipple. The strap went over their shoulders, and then down their back, until they went into the girls’ butt cracks. Nipple clamps were attached to their nips and the reins attached to them were threaded through a ring on the strap of each corresponding shoulder. These reins were connected to the bit reins so that when the right rein was pulled both the bit and the right nipple clamp would pull to the right. The same would happen with the left nipple and bit when the rein was pulled. She put leather straps with bells on them around Hannah’s ankles so that she would make more noise with each step. Finally their arms were pulled behind their backs and their forearms strapped together with a leather sleeve. The effect caused their tits to push out on display. Of course, where the straps went over where the girls had been branded or tattooed caused them severe pain.
When they were ready, Aminda took Hannah’s reins and Michelle took Kelly’s. Aminda said, “We are going back to the house. You are to pony step like you saw us do yesterday. We will whip you every time you get it wrong. We have to make a couple of stops along the way. Kelly, you are to pony step in time with the ringing of the bells on Hannah. You are to step off with your left foot every time you start off. You are then to stay in step with each other. If you get out of step, we will whip you both. If you don’t pony step correctly, we will whip you. If you don’t look straight ahead, we will whip you. We will whip you once on the buttocks to get you started. Then, each time you feel a single strike of the whip on your butt you will speed up. If we pull back on the reins then you will come to a stop. If we pull the right rein, you turn right and if we pull the left one, you turn left. You will keep turning until you feel the rein go slack. Now let’s get going.”
Aminda and Michelle then simultaneously whipped their pony girl’s butt with the crop. They started out with a pony step but not nearly satisfactorily so they felt the sting of the buggy whip that flipped over their shoulder and down on their tit. Aminda and Michelle alternated whipping the left tit and the right tit of their pony girl as the girls made mistakes. As they were whipped, they were told what they were doing wrong. Of course, that would cause them to get out of step and they would be whipped again.
They pony stepped down to the cabin where Tara’s mom had been brain washed and detoxed for the last few days. They stopped in front of the cabin and went in. Aminda and Michelle turned off the device and took all of the equipment off of the woman. She wasn’t completely detoxed and still had cravings but the withdrawal symptoms were reduced enough, and in her mind, the cravings had been changed from a need for drugs to a need for doggy cock. Also, she had been brainwashed to think her name was kennelbitch and had no recollection of her former name. As soon as she was awakened and removed from the brainwashing device, she started begging for a fix. They put a collar and a leash on her and then led her out to where the two pony girls were waiting.
Aminda attached kennelbitch’s leash to Hannah’s collar. Aminda then ordered her to walk to the right side of stormgirl. Aminda and Michelle then whipped their pony girls on the buttocks and they started off towards the kennel. Kelly was a little slow to step off so she was whipped with the crop right off. Again, as they went to the kennel they were constantly corrected and whipped.
As they pony stepped to the kennel, the silver bullet dildo in stormgirl’s cunt had deflated enough that it started to slip down. She was concentrating so hard on pony stepping correctly that she didn’t notice until all of a sudden she felt an intense pain that stopped her in her tracks and caused her to double over in pain as the pins deployed, to keep the dildo in her cunt. Of course, she was whipped over and over again with the crop until she stood back up and started off again. She grimaced in pain with each step she took as the needles of the dildo moved within her sensitive flesh. Snowgirl was quick to figure out what had happened and remembered the dildo in her cunt. She clamped down on her dildo just barely in time to prevent it from slipping out of her far enough to release the pins. She didn’t want to experience the obviously severe pain that she saw stormgirl go through.
They finally made it to the kennel. Michelle stayed with the pony girls and kennelbitch while Aminda went in and brought Prince out. He had finally recovered enough from his injuries from the attack by the hunters. He hadn’t had sex since then either so he was particularly randy. When Aminda brought him out and got close to where kennelbitch was standing, he immediately smelled her excitement.
As soon as kennelbitch heard the dogs barking when Aminda entered the kennel, she started salivating and her cunt started streaming juices. She needed a fix badly at the moment and the dogs would fill her need. When Aminda arrived with Prince, she wanted to get down on her knees and let him fuck her but she was leashed to stormgirl. She couldn’t get down and let the doggy fuck her until she was ordered to anyway. Aminda attached Prince’s leash to snowgirl’s collar. Then, before they took off, they reset the dildos in both stormgirl and snowgirl. The trip to the house was just like the one to the cabin and the kennel. The ponygirls were continuously corrected as they went.
They brought the pony girls to a halt just outside the kitchen door. They quickly took the straps off the pony girls and undid the leather sleeves on their arms. They handed the girls the straps and then turned the dildos off and released the air so that they slipped out of their cunts. The dildos quickly dropped out into either Aminda or Michelle’s hand. They presented them to the other girl’s mouth to clean. Stormgirl cleaned off snowgirl’s dildo and vice versa. Finally, Aminda took kennel bitch’s leash and Michelle took prince’s. They then entered the house. Even if they didn’t know where to go, they would have been able to tell from the screams they were hearing. They went to the family room and joined the rest of the slaves that were watching Miranda’s punishment.
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 3 Michelle’s Story Chapter 100
By Redlegtiger
Edited by msboy8
Chapter 100: The Warren Group Begins
Sarah walked into the sitting room. She smiled and greeted, “Welcome to the Warren Estate, Mili and Mr. Halls. May I call you Roger?”
Roger Halls looked a little worried as he sat there and looked at Sarah as she came in. When he had received a call from a woman to come to the estate, all that the caller said was that it was about him, his wife, and his daughter. He didn’t believe that there was anything that this young woman could know about his relationship with his daughter but he was worried enough that he definitely felt it necessary to come find out. He really didn’t care about his ex-wife since she had divorced him. He stood up when Sarah entered the room and answered, “Please do. Mr. Halls is my father. May I ask what we are here for?”
Sarah smiled and said, “All in good time Roger. I need to talk to Mili for a few minutes. If you would tell suk what you would like to drink then she will take care of you. After I talk with Mili, I’ll want to talk with you too. Have a seat and relax. All will be clear in a few minutes.”
Roger took a deep breath and was getting ready to let this young upstart of a girl that was ordering them around have a piece of his mind when suk came over and hooked her arm around his arm and gently started walking him over to the bar. As she did she said, “Just relax. Mistress isn’t going to do anything to Mili. She just wants to chat with her about some things she heard before she talks with you. I promise that you’ll want to hear what she has to say.”
Roger was disarmed by the congenial way that suk took charge of him as Sarah walked out of the room with his daughter. As suk made him a drink, he looked back as Sarah and Mili disappeared out of the room.
Sarah led Mili into the dining room and sat down at the table, motioning for Mili to do the same. There were a couple of glasses of water there for them that suk had put there earlier. As Mili sat down, Sarah started, “I know that you are wondering why you’re here. Let me just say that I’m going to try and make your greatest fantasy come true and get your parents back together in a way that you’ll be happy with.”
Mili was looking at Sarah as if she had horns or something. She defensively said, “How do you know what any of my fantasies are let alone my greatest fantasy? How could you possibly get my parents back together?”
Sarah smiled and said, “First, I know that you and Luna Davenport were good friends last year until you had to move. She happens to be one of my many slaves and when I asked her about you, she had to answer me.”
Mili was puzzled and responded, “Why would you be interested in me?”
Sarah answered, “It will all be clear in a few minutes. First, let me just say that I know that you caught your dad tying up your mom with ropes and then punishing her before he fucked her. That led you to discover that the thought of being bound and made to do things excited you like nothing else. You were so excited by the thought of being bound, punished, and fucked that you begged your daddy over and over to treat you like he did your mother. It took you a while but he finally gave in and had you strip so he could tie you up on his bed but he refused to fuck you and that is what you really wanted. Unfortunately, that first time your dad tied you up was when your mother caught you and caused your mom to go ballistic and divorce your dad. She wouldn’t listen to either of you when you said that nothing had really happened. That’s just a short synopsis but how am I doing so far?”
Mili was shocked at how much Sarah knew. Her jaw had dropped and her mouth just hung open in surprise. Finally, she said, “But I don’t understand why you would want to know any of that about me and my family.”
Sarah smiled and said, “It’s simple really. Your mother is my slave. Let’s just say I found her in a compromising position and am holding it over her head. She has to do whatever I tell her to. I know you saw her at the mall yesterday. Marie, the owner of Marie’s House of Style told me everything about what happened yesterday. Anyway, I digress. At first, I didn’t know that she had any children. After your little visit at Marie’s yesterday, I did a little research and found out what I could about you. Luna was the most informative. She said you two were good friends last year and you shared with her all about everything leading up to your parents’ divorce.”
Mili butted in and said, “Mom is your slave? Then you’re behind what happened to her yesterday aren’t you?”
Sarah had the smile of someone who holds all of the cards. She responded, “Yes and yes. Now the question I have for you is this: Do you really want to be your dad’s little sex slave?”
Mili blushed profusely as Sarah had hit the nail right on the head. She finally, hesitantly, nodded her head and quietly said “Yes. I want that more than life itself but he won’t do anything but tie me up. I have to beg and beg for him to do just that much.”
Sarah said, “Okay, when we’re done here, then Luna and I will have a chat with your dad. If I can get him to agree to fuck you, will you do it in front of my slaves?”
Mili blushed as she hesitated and then said, “I’m not sure I could do that. I mean, it’s one thing for us to do it in private but in front of a bunch of people is just too scary.”
Sarah could tell she was about to break so she upped the ante a bit and said, “How about if I made your mom participate and guide his cock to your sweet virgin little pussy and then beg your father to fuck you?”
Mili blushed even more but didn’t hesitate to answer, “God yes. I’d do it in front of the fucking pope if you were able to get him to fuck me and get her to do that.”
Sarah was confident that she would be able to make that happen. She changed the subject on Mili though and asked, “I want you to tell me when you recognized your mother and everything you saw. I already know most of the story but I want to hear it from your side.”
Mili thought about it for a moment and said, “I first saw her going into the shoe store. My dad was shopping for a new camera at the camera store across from it. I knew he would be there for a couple of hours because he was buying a new camera for his work. He wanted to get a new digital SLR camera with more megapixels than the one he has now. He does portrait sittings as well as shooting spreads for magazines at times. I knew that he would be in the store for hours so I went out to sit in the mall and text with my friends. I just happened to look up in the middle of a text when I saw her walking into the shoe store. She was made up different and she had that ugly wig on but I knew it was her immediately. I went over close enough to watch through the window so she couldn’t see me. I couldn’t believe she was being such a slut and exposing herself like she was. I mean anyone walking by could look in the store and see her flashing her nasty cunt to the whole world.”
Mili had a far-away look on her face as she continued to recount what she had seen, “After she disappeared into the back room, I thought it was over so I went back to the bench I was sitting at and started texting again but I paid close attention to the store. About half an hour later, I saw her come out with cum on her face. I knew then that someone was making her humiliate herself so I wanted to see everything she was doing. I told Dad that I was going to shop and meet him in the food court for lunch. He just shook his head and said okay as he looked at a top of the line professional camera that the salesman was showing him. I immediately ran to catch up to Mom. That’s when I saw a bunch of young boys, some from my old school, that were grabbing at her tits and lifting her dress and pinching her butt cheeks. Her hands were full so she couldn’t prevent them. By the time she got to Marie’s House of Style, I saw that one of her tits was hanging out of her blouse. She went into a back room at Marie’s so I just sat on a bench in the mall waiting for her to come out. When she came out without the stuff from the shoe store, I knew that whoever was making her do stuff was at Marie’s. I panicked a little when she came out of the store because she walked towards me. I looked down, keeping my eyes up on her, hoping she wouldn’t see me. She walked right by me, and she did look at me for a moment, acting as if she didn’t see me. It looked like she was fighting to keep from telling me to go away. I think that she thought that if she didn’t say anything that I wouldn’t recognize her.”
Mili was beginning to get flushed with excitement as she continued, “Anyway, I watched her until she was almost out of sight and then got up and followed her to the lingerie store. It had a sign that said you had to be eighteen or older to enter but I snuck in and worked my way to the back of the store where I found mom being manhandled by a transvestite. There was a crowd around her as he supposedly measured her, but he was really just feeling her up and humiliating her. He had her try on outfit after outfit of bra sets, corsets, and everything. When he finished, everyone was surprised when he lifted his dress and made mom suck him off. He really did look like a girl. I watched as he and then several of the guys fucked her mouth, ass, and pussy. When they were done with her, her face was covered even thicker with cum and it was running down her leg from her nasty cunt and ass. I waited until she was out of the store to follow her. She went right back to Marie’s and disappeared into the back. I went in and acted like I was shopping, trying to see what was happening in the back. The door was open a little and I could see her standing in front of the mirror scraping the cum up and then eating it. It was the nastiest, most exciting thing I ever saw and I almost came right there.”
Mili shuddered a little from her rising excitement as she remembered what she had seen. Absentmindedly her hand dropped into her lap and she began to rub her pussy through her clothes as she continued, “After a few minutes, she came out and left the store. I followed her to the food court where she got food and then sat at the most exposing table there. I saw Daddy sitting there with food so I sat with him. I pointed out where Mom was sitting. It took him awhile to recognize her but when he did he looked at me and asked if she was why I left him at the camera store. I quickly filled him in on everything she had done and I could see the wheels turning in his head as he thought about what he wanted to do. He didn’t say anything as we ate, but we watched her get under the table and start sucking all of those boys off that had been following and grabbing at her. She even sat on one boy’s lap and fucked him. He was definitely my age because he was in my class last year.”
Mili’s hand was rubbing faster and her breath was getting labored from excitement as she continued, “When she finally finished, we followed her back to Marie’s. Dad told me to stay out and find a good outfit. He talked to one of the women in the store for a moment and then she took him into the back. The other woman helped me. She saw that I was distracted and asked me what was wrong. I blurted out and asked her what they were doing to my mom. She was shocked for a moment and then looked at me for a moment. She must have been able to see how excited I was and she asked me what I had seen. When I told her everything, she asked if it excited me. Of course I said it did and that I was horny as all get out. I don’t know why but I told her how I liked Daddy to tie me up, how Mom had caught us and divorced daddy, accusing him of fucking me when he hadn’t. I finally told her that if I could, I would be in there with Daddy, making my Mom do humiliating things like I knew he was. She talked to me for a minute about what I could do but I kept telling her that Daddy wouldn’t let me. She finally said that the only way I would make things happen is if I just bucked up and went in there like I was in charge and do what I wanted. She recommended that I emphasize the fact that Daddy wouldn’t fuck me and then make Mom eat me out. Luna and I had done that a couple of times last year so I knew what she was talking about. She then kind of walked me through how to go about it and then had me take off my panties before I went in. She told me that I shouldn’t acknowledge that I knew who she was. It would be too humiliating for her to acknowledge that she had been such a slut in front of you but if she thought that I thought she was just some anonymous woman then she was more likely to allow me to do what I wanted.”
Mili’s breathing was becoming ragged as she approached orgasm. She continued breathlessly, “I went in and told Dad that I was horny after watching that bitch humiliate herself all morning and that if he wasn’t going to fuck me then this bitch was going to make me cum. I walked in front of her, grabbed her hair, slapped her a few times, then mashed her face into my cunt and ordered her to eat me out. She didn’t at first so I pulled her hair with one hand and squeezed her tits as hard as I could with the other. She screamed in pain but she started licking my slit. It didn’t take long for me to cum but I kept her head there and made her lick me until Daddy came. I had at least a couple of more orgasms before he did. Finally we left her there in the back room. As we were leaving, Marie told us to come here this morning. When we got home, I begged Daddy to tie me up and fuck me. He tied me up but he still refused to fuck me. God, I needed him to fuck me worse than ever. If you can get him to do that, I’ll do whatever you want.”
Sarah waited as Mili was obviously cumming. After she saw Mili’s breathing start to regain a somewhat normal rhythm she said, “If I convince your dad to fuck you, then I want you to strip down and go into the family room. Kneel at the back until I get there and then I’ll have you tell your little story to my slaves. Your mom left out the fact that you and your dad were the ones that fucked her at Marie’s store so she will need to be punished. If you would like, I would let you punish her tits for lying and then I would make her help your dad fuck you for the first time right there in front of me and my slaves and friends. Can you do that?”
Mili’s eyes went wide and she nodded her head and said a breathless “Yes.”
Sarah said, “Okay, strip here and go into that room. Kneel like you see the other slaves. They’re naked too so you’ll feel a little more comfortable. Send Luna in when you go. I need her to help convince your dad to fuck you.”
Mili stood up and slowly stripped out of her clothes, folding them up and putting them on the table. Mili was 5’2” and weighed a mere 100 pounds. Her thirteen year old tits were just starting to bud out and all she wore was a training bra. She had long, straight, mousy brown hair. Her eyes were a deep blue color that seemed to pierce you when she looked at you. Once she was naked, it was obviously she was just entering puberty from her small breast buds and the wispy down that was just beginning to show on her almost bare pussy mound. Sarah told her how beautiful she was and she blushed. She finally turned and slowly walked to the family room. When she got to the door, she gasped when she saw how many naked girls and boys were kneeling. She looked around and saw that there were several girls and boys that were dressed and assumed they were masters or mistresses. She made a mental note that there were a few adults both standing and kneeling naked in the room. She couldn’t believe what she was seeing. After a few moments’ pause, she finally noticed Luna and told her to go see Sarah.
As soon as a dressed Luna joined Sarah, they went to the sitting room to talk to Roger Halls. As soon as they walked in, he immediately asked, “Where’s my daughter?”
Sarah sat down and confidently but mysteriously responded, “She’s waiting for you in the other room. I wanted to talk to you about your relationship with both your ex-wife and your daughter.”
“What do they have to do with anything?” he blustered.
Sarah looked at him and smiled saying, “Well, for starters, I know why she divorced you. I mean, for most people, tying up your thirteen year old daughter naked on your bed is definitely means for divorce.”
Sarah watched as Roger’s visage went from shock, to anger, and finally, to acceptance before he slumped down a little and asked, “What proof do you have that I did any of those things?”
Sarah answered, “OH… how about from Mili herself? Now don’t worry, I’m not here to judge or cause you trouble. What I am here to do is one; ask you about what kind of photography you do and two; find out if you still love your wife and desire to get back together with her. So why don’t you tell me a bit about your photography business and don’t leave anything out. If you have done porn shoots then I want to know that, but if you haven’t, that’s okay too. I just need to know so I can decide if I want to make you an offer you can’t refuse.”
Roger looked flush and confused for a moment as he digested what Sarah had said. First was the bombshell that she knew about what he did with Mili, but then wanted to know about his business. For the first few minutes he couldn’t get the fact that she knew about he and Mili out of his head but then finally decided that he didn’t want to go there if he didn’t have to so he finally answered, “I primarily do portrait shots in my studio but I have done a few magazine shoots. I’ve only done a couple of mild porn shoots, with naked models but no sex or anything. Why is that important to you?”
Sarah said, “All in good time. But before I answer, how into the BDSM lifestyle were you or are you? Be honest now because whether I decide to do business with you, and I mean a lot of business, will depend on your truthful answers.”
Roger was stunned that this young girl would ask such a question. She wasn’t much older than his daughter. He finally answered, “My wife dabbled in it for several years after we got married and she found she loved it. We were looking to join a club and went to a few meetings but she divorced me before we joined. I’m glad too because it ends up that they were part of that slaver organization that the FBI broke up this past summer. Why is all this important?”
Sarah ignored the question and asked, “Before I answer that question, would you be interested in photographing BDSM play for publication? I have a group that is just beginning and we want to document everything and will publish it on the internet. We have a good video team but we don’t have anyone to take still shots. You would be paid your normal sitting fees and 10% of the profits from our little company we’re putting together.”
Roger was amazed that this obviously underage girl was offering him this kind of business opportunity to him. He couldn’t believe that she had that much power. He responded, “It’s obvious that you are underage. I’ve never gotten involved with underage photography, it’s just too dangerous. Besides, you surely don’t have the ability to make that kind of contract.”
Sarah nodded but said, “True, I don’t, but my guardian that my parents appointed over me when they died is my slave and will support anything I decide. Now, before you make a decision, look around you. It’s obvious that we are extremely wealthy and, in fact, can cover the expenses for what I propose just based on what my money makes on interest. Also, I want to know if you still love your ex-wife and would like to get back with her in a master/slave relationship.”
Roger was aghast when Sarah said that her guardian was her slave. He couldn’t believe that a young girl her age would know anything about BDSM, let alone have a slave. He ignored Sarah’s last question and said, “You’re too young to know what sex is, let alone know anything about BDSM except what you may have read on the internet.”
Sarah’s anger flashed for a brief moment and then she got it under control, realizing that if she blew up at him then she would ruin everything. She stood up, taking his hand and said, “Don’t say a thing until we return to this room no matter what. Do you understand?”
Roger got up, nodding his head yes. He let Sarah pull him to the entry to the family room. He saw a large group of naked girls and a couple of boys kneeling in a U shape around an adult woman that was trussed up and facing an empty chair. There were a few other naked adults kneeling among the boys and girls. He also noted that there were a few dressed girls and boys as well as Marie and Roberta who he had met the day before. He was so shocked that he didn’t notice that Mili was kneeling just in front of him, but facing away from him.
Sarah gave him a moment to digest what he was seeing and then she turned and pulled him back to the sitting room where Luna was now naked and kneeling beside the chair that Sarah had been sitting at. Roger looked dumbstruck as Sarah led him to the couch he had been sitting in and helped him sit down before going back to her chair. After sitting down, she petted Luna on the head to let her know she approved of what she did.
She waited until Roger had regained his senses and then said, “All of those people are my slaves or a master or mistress that is loyal to me. I allow my slaves the opportunity to be a mistress or master themselves if they so desire and can prove that they are capable of dominating someone. The vast majority of them are there voluntarily, but some were given a choice of jail or becoming my slave. So you see, I do know what I am talking about. What I don’t know, I have ex-slaves of that organization you were talking about to help me learn what to do to make me a better mistress. As you can see, your daughter’s good friend Luna is one of the slaves in my group though she belongs to another master. Now, please tell me, do you still love your ex-wife and desire to have her back with you in a master/slave relationship?”
Roger thought for a moment and began to realize he wasn’t dealing with a normal, everyday girl here. She was mature, way beyond her years. He finally decided to see where all of this was going so he answered honestly, “I never stopped loving her. When she divorced me, it was the worst thing that ever happened to me. If it hadn’t been for Mili wanting to be with me, I would have just let her file and start a new life. If I had the chance to get her back in a true master/slave relationship, instead of just playing at it when she wanted to, then I would have to say yes, I’d love for that to happen. But that isn’t ever going to happen and I don’t see how you are going to be able to make it happen.”
Sarah smiled because she knew again that she held all of the cards. She asked him another question before she tied everything together. She asked, “Tell me why you will tie your daughter up naked but won’t have sex with her.”
Roger firmly said, “She’s too young and that would be incest. I could never force myself on her. It would scar her for life and I can’t do anything like that to her because I love her too much.”
Sarah nodded and said, “I thought you’d say something like that. That’s why I brought Luna here. Luna, will you tell Roger when and who took your virginity and under what circumstances.”
Luna quickly recited her story saying, “My parents are very sexual and were having sex parties in the house occasionally. They never hid what they did from me but they explained to me that sex was a wonderful thing to share with people you care about and want to have fun with. They explained to me that I could ask them about anything, anytime I wanted. They also said that I shouldn’t be in a hurry to try and have sex. When I was younger, I would just stay in my room and play when they had a party. I wasn’t interested in what they were doing. I actually thought it was kind of gross.”
Luna looked at Sarah and Roger to gage their reactions as she continued, “After I turned ten and started having periods, my attitude changed. I started going to the balcony that overlooked the living room and would watch them whenever they had an orgy. True to their word, they answered all of my questions whenever I asked them and never pressured me nor discouraged me to have sex. It was strictly a decision that they left to me. Both of my parents told me that when I was ready that I should come to one of them and let them know. They would help me to make my first time a wonderful experience and would try to help me have my first time with whomever I wanted. I could have given my virginity to some boy at school but I decided over the next couple of years that I wanted my daddy to take my cherry when I made that decision. When I was twelve, almost thirteen, I decided I was ready. My parents were just starting one of their parties when I stripped down in my room and entered the room and asked my daddy to take my cherry and fuck me. My parents asked me if I was sure and questioned me several times to be sure I didn’t have any doubts.”
Luna had a dreamy look on her face as she continued, “Finally I was able to convince them that I was indeed ready so my mother left and got a white sheet and some lubrication. She folded the white sheet so that when I laid down on it, I just fit. My father started by French kissing me and then gradually worked his way down to my nipples. He sucked and licked on them and I moaned from the best feelings I’ve ever felt. He continued doing that until I had a little climax. After that, he kissed his way down to my pussy and when I felt his tongue lick across my lips I thought I’d died and gone to heaven. I didn’t know the half of it. He began to lick and suck on my pussy lips and then, when he saw that I was ready to cum, he sucked my clit and sent me into the greatest orgasm I had ever felt up to that time. After I finished cumming, he continued to suck on my clit until I was on the edge. What I didn’t know was that mom had been lubing his cock while he ate me out. When he noticed I was on the edge, he started kissing his way up my body, continuing to play with my tits. My mom lubed up my pussy hole while he worked up to where he was kissing me. By the time he had his cock in position, I was ready.”
Roger could tell that Luna was enjoying relating her first time with him. It was obvious that she truly relished the experience. He listened closely as she continued, “Mom guided his cock to my hole and he started gently pushing until he was against my cherry. Mom moved up and started sucking on my nipples and fingering my clit and quickly sent me over the top. As I came, my father thrust his cock through my hymen, forcing his cock almost all of the way in. I felt a twinge of pain but it was mixed with my orgasm and seemed to fuel those wonderful feelings I was having. He stayed like that to make sure I adjusted to him. I actually had to start fucking him before he started fucking me for real. I had thought that I couldn’t feel anything better than I had felt before but I was wrong. My father fucked me to orgasm after orgasm before he came in me. It was the most wonderful experience of my life and I absolutely have no regrets of having my father take my virginity. I just wish I could give it to him again. I love my father and I know he loves me. I don’t care what anyone else thinks or says. If I want to have sex with my mom or dad then that is between me and them. They aren’t forcing me to do anything. They just allow me to educate myself and when I want to try something, they tell me the pros and cons about it but leave the decision to me. They know everything I’ve done here with Mistress Sarah. As a matter of fact, he filmed my initiation into Mistress Sarah’s group yesterday. It was a painful experience but also wonderful at the same time. I wouldn’t trade my life and experiences for anything.”
Roger responded, “That may be well and good but most people in society would say that you are too young for sex and that you have been damaged mentally by being abused, even if you wanted it. You are just too young.”
Sarah was beginning to get frustrated but she really wanted to convince this man to fulfill her daughter’s wish and maybe even get him to photograph things going on at the estate for their planned website. She bit her tongue to calm her first instinct to lash out at him and calmly said, “I suppose that society would say that what you did to your ex-wife with your daughter yesterday is even more perverted. I have another story to tell you though. I wasn’t always confident and in control of things around me like I am now; a lot of what I am today I owe to my two best friends Aminda and Michelle who just happen to also be my slaves. My parents were alive when I first met them. They created a multibillion dollar business with the help of my guardian Karen. It just so happened that that guardian was the only slave to ever escape that slaver’s organization you almost joined and lived to tell about it. As a matter of fact, she was the one that brought the whole group down when she saw her daughter on television during an initial arrest of a small group of the organization. They had no clue of how big the whole operation was until Karen decided to show them everything she knew about their operations. In the process, we helped her daughter and several of her friends escape and took them in as part of our family. While that whole thing was going down, we didn’t know whether that organization would attack us and kill us at any time. Several people were killed protecting us, and I was even shot and temporarily paralyzed from an attack by one of their hunt teams trying to kill them.”
Roger was a bit stunned at Sarah’s revelation as he continued to listen to her share her story, “Like a lot of girls, I had fantasized about having sex with my father but was too scared to approach it. Between talking with Aminda and Michelle and my guardian Karen, I built up my courage to ask my Mom and Dad if Dad would take my cherry. I was afraid I would never have the opportunity to have sex with the way things were going. Karen talked to Mom and Dad and convinced them that if it was done with love then there was nothing wrong with it, especially if both parents were involved and I was asking for them to do it. They both finally agreed and to keep it short, I am very glad they did. It was the greatest, most wonderful experience of my life and one that I will always treasure. As a matter of fact, since they were killed in a plane crash, it is my fondest memory with them. I wouldn’t trade that experience for anything in the world!”
Roger could tell that Sarah meant every word that she was saying. He began to consider that what he was doing to his daughter just might be hurting her more than if he would take her virginity. He continued to listen as she continued, “I can tell you that you are doing more damage to your daughter by refusing to take her cherry than you would by agreeing. Even though you tell her otherwise, she feels that you don’t love her enough to do what she wants and it will gradually tear her apart. If you do it in the manner she has fantasized about and asked you repeatedly to do then I can guarantee that it will become one of her fondest memories in her life. She is a natural submissive and loves to be bound and helpless and wants to experience that with the one person she trusts and loves more than anything in the world. You already know that she loves pain or you wouldn’t paddle her or whip her when she is bound like you do. You even let your daughter make her mother have sex with her yesterday and did nothing to stop her. What does that say to her when it’s okay for her to have sex with the mother that kicked the two of you out but the one person she loves denies her the opportunity? She told me that it is her greatest fantasy and desire to give her cherry to you. She desires it so much that she is now kneeling in there with my slaves just waiting for you to come in, bind her, punish her, and take her cherry in front of everyone there. The question is will you do it, especially if your ex-wife helps you to do it?”
Roger was frustrated that he couldn’t convince this girl that it would be wrong. He was totally frustrated and finally blurted out, “If you can get my wife to help me deflower her by begging me to take Mili’s virginity and then help put my cock to her pussy then I’ll do it. But she’ll never agree to do anything like that.”
Sarah knew that Roger just agreed out of frustration and didn’t really mean what he said. She said, “You’re sure now? If I can make it happen just the way you said, you promise to strip her, tie her up, paddle her and then fuck her right there in front of me and the rest of my group?”
Roger was sure that Sarah would never be able to get Miranda to agree to do what she was proposing so he said, “Yes, I promise. I’m a man of my word and I won’t back out if you get Miranda to beg me to fuck Mili and then help me do it.”
Sarah smiled and said, “Now that we’ve got that settled, what about that photography contract? Will you start photographing my little escapades with my slaves?”
Roger answered, “It sounds intriguing but the one thing that worries me is that most of the girls and boys that I saw are definitely under age. How are you going to keep the police or feds from shutting you down and arresting you?”
“Well there are a couple of things in my favor,” Sarah began explaining. “First is that I have a direct line to the director of the Western District of the FBI. Now that isn’t a sure bet to keep them off our backs but it will help. The most important tool at our disposal is that I have a team of computer hackers that can hide any trace of the IP address of our server from prying eyes. On top of that, the intro page that will be available for all viewers will be adults. Anyone joining will have a complete background check done on them and their IP addresses will be traced back to ensure they aren’t someone from the authorities trying to act like a customer. After the entry page, everything will be scrambled and, unless you have the proper code, you won't be able to view any of the pictures. As for the printed materials, those will only be sold to special, well known customers that we are sure of. Again, they will all have a background check done on them routinely to keep us safe. So are you in?”
Roger was stunned for a moment but quickly replied, “It sounds as if you have everything taken into account. If you can assure that it can’t be traced to me for taking the pictures then I’ll do it. I’ll want to see the site in action before it’s made available though.”
Sarah answered, “Then we have a deal. Now, I have been making people who want to join my group go through a series of challenges to prove their loyalty to the group. Once you have fulfilled your daughter’s fantasy in front of everyone, then I will allow that to count as your challenge and will extend to you full membership in our group as a master. You will start out with two slaves, your daughter and your ex-wife. If you want to obtain more slaves after that, it is entirely up to you. In addition, you will have access to all of the other slaves, with their master’s or mistress’ permission of course. If you decide to not join us, or have any doubts about it then take your daughter and leave after she punishes my lying little slave that you saw kneeling in front of everyone. Otherwise just enjoy the show and join in when the time is right. Oh, all slaves are required to receive the Warren Group brand and tattoo while masters and mistresses are required to just get theirs tattooed. Those are a given if you decide to proceed. So, are you game?”
Roger took a deep breath and then with more confidence than he felt said, “If you can get Miranda to do what you said then I’m in lock, stock, and barrel.”
Sarah dismissed Luna to return to her position with the slaves. She put a blindfold on Roger and then took his hand and led him around the slaves and then had him sit in an empty chair that was a bit behind and to the right of hers. She sat down in her chair and then in an exaggerated manner shook her head and said, “Miranda… Miranda… Miranda! What am I going to do with you?”
Miranda was in a panic. While Sarah was gone, Angie and Lisa had put on an immobilization collar that covered her entire neck from breastbone up to and around her chin. She couldn’t look left or right, all she could do was look straight ahead. After they put that on, they put a bar between her knees, locking them in a position about three feet apart. They attached one to her ankles too. After that, they put leather sleeves over her elbows so she couldn’t bend them and then cuffed her wrists to her ankles. She was locked into position and could only look forward at Sarah. She knew that she had intentionally left out that it was her husband and daughter at Marie’s yesterday. She didn’t think that Sarah would know. She totally forgot that she had begged Marie to keep them away from her and it suddenly dawned on her that Sarah probably knew who they were. Just as those thoughts were screaming through her memory, Sarah led Roger to his chair and had him sit down in his chair just behind Sarah’s. That’s when Miranda lost it. Her body started to shake with fear and anticipation of what was to come as Sarah started speaking.
Sarah continued, “I asked you if you had left anything out and you said that you didn’t. Well, I know for a fact that the man and the girl that fucked you at Marie’s yesterday was in fact your ex-husband Roger and your daughter Mili. As a matter of fact, when you entered Marie’s after your activities at the food court, you were rushing in a panic because they were following you. You told Marie who they were and begged her to keep them away from you because you were afraid that they would recognize you. Of course, she assured you that no one would recognize you and that if they did come in, just to act like you didn’t know them and do what they wanted. You did pretty good at faking it according to Marie. She said you looked like you didn’t recognize them and willingly, well with a little persuasion from your daughter, did everything they told you to do. She’s got a good video of it too.”
Miranda’s eyes opened wide in shock that she had been caught on video having sex with her daughter. She began to wonder about the security video she just knew that caught her having sex with those boys in the food court. Tears started to stream down her eyes as she fully came to realize that her former life was truly over.
Sarah continued, “But here’s the fly in the whole thing. You see, your daughter followed you to every one of the stores where you were humiliated at. She saw you as you entered the shoe store and immediately recognized you. She watched you expose yourself in that chair in the store and then come out with cum on your face. She watched you get groped by young boys as you walked through the mall. She snuck in and watched your little performance in the lingerie store and saw how you took on a whole group of guys after putting on such a good show for them. Of course, the kicker was when she joined her dad in the food court and they both watched you suck and fuck those nice young boys who had been groping you as you walked through the mall. When she joined you and your ex-husband in that room in Marie’s, she knew who you were when she forced you to eat her out yesterday.”
Miranda closed her eyes and let out a sob of humiliation. Tears started flowing from her eyes as her world collapsed around her. Her daughter now knew how perverted she was. How could she ever face them again?
Sarah continued after a brief pause, “Now here is what’s going to happen. Since you broke up your family because you couldn’t accept that your daughter is a submissive like you and you wanted to deny her everything that goes with being a submissive, I’m going to allow her to punish you. For lying to me, you are going to get ten strikes of the flogger. For leaving out two key bits of your story, you will get twenty more. Then Mili has something that she wants you to do and she’ll punish you until you agree and do it. Mili, come up here now. Angie has the flogger for you.”
Miranda wasn’t shocked when Sarah told Mili to join them. She had expected her to be there since her husband was. She hadn’t expected that Mili would be the one to punish her though. All she had wanted to do was to protect her daughter from what she thought of as a perversion. She hated herself for giving in to her desire to be dominated and humiliated, but she just couldn’t resist her urges. Her husband had been so good at helping her out when she needed it but when she had caught him having tied up their daughter, she just knew that he was doing all of the perverted things with him that he did with her and she just had to protect her from that perversion. It never occurred to her that her daughter’s need was just as demanding as hers to be dominated. She was in a full out, uncontrolled, sobbing breakdown at what she had now brought her family to. She just knew she would never see them again after this.
Sarah watched as Mili looked around in a brief moment of confusion. Mili hadn’t expected this. She guessed rightly that this was Sarah’s way of having her prove that she really wanted her dad to fulfill her fantasy. She got up and walked around the slaves and stopped in front of Sarah. She stood there unsure of what to do next and just looked down at the floor. Sarah leaned forward and whispered orders into the young girl’s ear. When she sat back, Sarah said, “Do you think you can do that?”
Mili stood there in shock at what Sarah had told her and then ordered her to do. She thought about it for a minute and then smiled and answered, “Yes Mistress.” She then went over to Angie, took the flogger, and then went to stand beside her bound mother. She stood there and waited for the order to begin.
Roger had been surprised when he heard Sarah say Miranda three times. He couldn’t believe that his wife was really there. He figured that she had to be faking the whole thing to get him to believe that she was there. Why would she blindfold him so that he couldn’t see her? He was convincing himself that it was time to get up and take his daughter out of this house. About that time, Angie took his blindfold off. What he saw changed his world. There in front of him was his wife tightly bound with her tits and cunt exposed to everyone. As the reality of the situation was brought home to him, he blurted out, “OH MY GOD!”
Sarah was waiting for a reaction and when she heard Roger make that exclamation, she ordered, “Miranda, you will count each stroke and then thank Mili for whipping your worthless tits. Mili, count to 30 after each strike of the flogger before you give her the next one. If she doesn’t thank you in time then you start all over. You may begin.”
Mili turned towards her mother and, with little hesitation, brought the flogger down hard on her right tit. Miranda let out a little scream as the flogger covered her entire tit and a couple of inches above and below it. After a few seconds, she blurted out, “Thank you Mili for whipping your mother’s worthless tits.”
Mili was incensed that she had said that she was her mother, even though she was. In her own mind, Miranda had ceased to be her mother when she divorced her dad. She yelled, “You aren’t my mother, you bitch! You lost the right to be my mother when you kicked Dad and me out of your house. You’re nothing but a worthless bitch and that’s what you’ll call yourself when you’re thanking me. That one doesn’t count.”
Miranda was shocked at the vehemence with which Mili spat that order at her. She was beginning to wonder if she shouldn’t have just let Roger fuck their daughter without raising a fuss. Her thoughts were running in an ever descending loop of self-recrimination. All of a sudden she felt a burning fire in her right tit again. She screamed loud, more in surprise than in pain. There was a pause for about twenty seconds, leaving the room in deathly silence except for her whimpering. Finally, she remembered to count and said, “Two, thank you Mili for whipping this worthless bitch.”
All of a sudden the flogger was raining down over and over on her tits as Mili yelled, “You stupid bitch. I told you that first one didn’t count. You’re such a fucked up bitch that you can’t even follow simple instructions.” Mili was beginning to feel a little pleasant burn in her pussy as she heard her mother screaming from the flogging she was giving her. She was beginning to become aware that dominating her mother was turning her on just as much as being dominated by her father. She continued as she stopped whipping Miranda, “Now we’re going to try this again. When I whip you, you will start with one.”
Mili whipped Miranda’s right tit again and then started counting. It took Miranda a few moments to get control of herself and then say, “One, thank you Mili, for whipping this worthless, simple minded slut’s tit.”
Mili announced, “That’s better.” She then brought the whip down again. Miranda yelped in pain and then counted again in the same manner. Mili whipped Miranda’s right tit ten times with Miranda thanking her each time. After the tenth strike, she moved to the other side and then whipped that tit, counting to thirty after each time, letting Miranda thank her for punishing her after each one.
While Mili was whipping Miranda, Angie sat down on Roger’s lap with her back towards him and her legs straddling his legs. She immediately noticed that his cock was rock hard beneath his pants. She leaned back until her head was resting against his left shoulder. She took his left hand and guided it to her bare tit and, with her right hand, guided his other hand to her bare cunt. Roger started massaging Angie’s tits and cunt as he watched his daughter whip his ex-wife’s bare tits. He thought he’d died and gone to his version of heaven. He groaned in pleasure as he felt the naked girl on his lap begin to gently rock her pelvis back and forth across his rampant, covered cock.
Roger reached down to take his cock out, only to be stopped by Angie as she said, “Uh… uh… you just save that for your daughter.” Angie’s orders had been to just make sure that Roger stayed hard, to keep him excited but not enough for him to cum. She was very good at teasing to keep a man hard as the reverend had made her tease the boys in the church like this time and time again. He would punish her if the boy came too soon so she learned to recognize the signs when they got close so she could back off. But with Roger, she was just keeping him hard, not taking him even close to cumming, just enough to keep him focused on the need to cum no matter what.
Finally Mili finished with the tenth whipping of her mother’s left tit. She turned to Sarah who was sitting in the chair smiling, while Lisa knelt in front of her eating her out. She had already had two orgasms while watching the whipping. When Mili turned to her, she pushed Lisa away from her cunt and stood up, letting her skirt fall back down. She walked up to Miranda and walked around her admiring how red and welted her tits were. She turned to Mili and praised, “You have done well so far, just a few more to go. But before we start up again, I’ve been doing some thinking Miranda.”
Sarah turned to look Miranda in the eyes and then continued, “And I have come to a conclusion as a result. When you divorced your family you claimed that you were doing it to protect Mili from the grasp of your evil, depraved husband who was supposedly having sex with her. I must point out that she is every bit a virgin. Now if you really were that righteously indignant about that then I think that yesterday you would have fought with all of your being to keep from having to suck and fuck those young boys. I especially think that you would have taken every kind of abuse possible to keep from having sex with your daughter. But in both cases you only gave a token of resistance and I have it on good authority that you came in both cases. Now the only thing that I can think of that would have caused you to react the way you did when you found that Roger had stripped Mili and tied her up that day was because you were jealous; jealous of her taking him away from you. Your plan was to send him away for betraying you and then keep your daughter away from him too. Now look me in the eye and tell me the truth and don’t you dare lie to me or I can assure you that what has happened so far is a cake walk in comparison. When you caught Mili, you were jealous weren’t you?”
There was a pregnant pause as Miranda’s eyes darted to Mili, closed in fear at what she was about to say and how it would affect her relationship with her daughter. She finally opened her eyes and quietly said “Yes.”
Sarah slapped her and said, “I didn’t hear you slut, say it again.”
Miranda’s eyes darted to Mili who was furiously looking at her. She looked angrier than she had ever seen her. As she looked at her daughter, she loudly said, “Yes.”
Mili was visibly shaking with anger. When Sarah looked at Roger, he was standing up and Angie was sitting on the floor in shock. Sarah turned back to Miranda and said, “And your little divorce was your way of trying to punish Roger for devoting his precious time on Mili instead of you. You wanted to kick him out on his own without anyone to play with as punishment for devoting just a little time to someone other than you, even if it was your daughter. Isn’t that true? Remember what will happen if you lie.”
Miranda’s eyes shifted from Roger to Mili and back over and over. She could see the anger in their faces. She closed her eyes, knowing that they would be even angrier with her as she said in a loud long sob, “Yeeesss.”
Sarah turned back to Roger who was walking forward toward them. She said, “Roger…… ROGER…” Finally, she stepped in front of him and put her hand on his chest and said as loud as she could, ROGER… STOP!!!”
Roger finally stopped and looked at Sarah. She took a deep breath and said, “Calm down, Roger. Everything she did doesn’t mean a thing now. It doesn’t change a thing about what we talked about. If you go off the deep end, then you jeopardize everything. Remember that her plan failed and backfired on her. She was left alone, without her master. That’s hell for a submissive and you know it. Besides, you both are about to get her back as your 24/7 slave to do with as you please. There will be no more restrictions on what you might do with her as long as the police aren’t involved. Now if you want to punish her, I think you’ll notice that there is a bunch of wax covering your ex-wife’s cunt. If you want to punish her then go over there and rip it off. Otherwise go sit down and let Mili continue. Don’t let your anger ruin everything when everything is about to go your way.”
Roger listened to Sarah and as she talked he calmed down from his initial surge of anger. But he was still royally pissed. He looked at Miranda, who was looking at him with tears streaming down her cheeks. Finally he took a deep breath and walked over to her. He leaned down until he was nose to nose with her and said with anger in his voice, “I’m going to enjoy this for the hell you put us through because of your petty jealousy. But I want you to know that this is just a down payment on the punishment you are going to receive once we go home. I’m going to move back in with you tonight and move out of that little apartment above my studio. From now on, you not only have to obey me as your master but Mili as well. Just to let you know where you stand in the hierarchy of things, Mili is going to be my slave and you are going to be Mili’s. Of course, Sarah is your ultimate mistress. She is just giving you to me to dominate. Thanks to you, I’ve just made a deal to take pictures for Sarah’s group and that should almost triple my income. Mili and I will be joining this little group. I assure you we are going to enjoy making you pay for the hell you put us both through.”
Roger knelt down in front of Miranda and looked at the hardened wax that covered her nether region. He fiddled with the top edge of the wax until he could get a firm grip and then with all of his strength he pulled it off as hard and fast as he could.
Miranda had been getting more and more excited as Roger told her of her future life as his and Mili’s slave. She didn’t understand why she felt the way she did but she was on the edge of cumming just from the thought of her future life with her husband and daughter. When Roger pulled the wax off, Miranda screamed in agony as the hair on her pubic mound and on the lips of her cunt was ripped out by the roots. After a couple of seconds of pain in her most sensitive area, the pain fed into her pleasure center and she came, squirting her girl cum almost a foot in front of her. Her screams took on a haunting quality as they changed from screams of pain to screams of pleasure.
Roger, Mili and Sarah all looked on in surprise at the intensity of Miranda’s orgasm. When she finally recovered, Sarah exclaimed, “You are such a pain slut Miranda. I bet you came at least a couple of times while your tits were flogged, didn’t you?”
Miranda nodded her head and let out a quiet, wispy “Yes”.
Sarah took Roger by the hand and took him back to his chair to sit down. He still carried the wax with Miranda’s pubic hair on it. As he sat down, Lisa took the wax from him to throw away and Angie climbed back onto his lap to continue to keep him excited. When Sarah sat down in her chair, she ordered, “Give her the last ten Mili.”
Mili moved behind Miranda’s head so that when she brought the flogger down it would land on her lower abdomen, curl around, and hit her clit and the lips of her cunt, including the inner lips which were exposed from her legs being spread so wide. She swung the flogger as hard as she could. She was angry at her mother for breaking their family apart because she was jealous. She had thought that her mother truly cared about her and just didn’t want her to become sexual at an age that most of the world considered too young. That she had done it to try and protect her. So the revelation that her mother was in fact so jealous of her that she would break up the family made her angrier than she had ever been.
Miranda screamed loudly from the pain and almost forgot to say thank you in time. She thanked Mili just in the nick of time. For each strike of the flogger on her most sensitive flesh, the pain and the pleasure grew until it was almost the same thing. With each counted strike, her voice raised and became strained. After the fifth strike, she started cumming. She was still alert enough to make the count and thank Mili through her high pitched straining and lusty voice. She continued to cum nonstop as the flogger rained down on her over and over again. Somehow, she was able to count through it all. On the tenth stroke, she was in the middle of thanking Miranda when she passed out from cumming so hard and long.
While Miranda was unconscious Sarah said, “Very well done Mili. Are you ready for the next step?”
Mili smiled as she looked first at Sarah and then her father and, standing just a bit taller, she exclaimed, “Yes Mistress.”
“Then go to the table against the wall behind me and pick what you want to use on your mother and continue as I told you,” said Sarah.
Mili walked over to the table as she was instructed. She put the flogger down and saw that there was quite an arrangement of whips, floggers, quirts, canes and switches. She picked up a three foot long, quarter inch thick cane and returned. She noticed that there were a few more people in the room now. They were all older. One she recognized as the principal of the middle school she went to the year before. She was extremely surprised to see him and the others here. She actually blushed from him seeing her naked like this. It wasn’t the strangers that caused that reaction in her but the fact that someone she knew and that knew her was seeing her naked. She wondered how he would react to her when she started back at the middle school.
Mili stopped in front of Miranda and turned to face Sarah. She embellished on what Sarah had told her to do when she whispered to her earlier and said, “Mistress, may this virgin slut punish her former mother until she begs my father to take my virginity and make me his little pain, humiliation, and fuck toy?”
Sarah answered simply, “Of course.”
Mili gave her father one last, earth shattering smile and stepped to the side of her mom. Before she started, she said, “Mom… I’m going to cane you over and over again until you beg daddy to tie me up, cane me and then take the cherries in my little virgin cunt, ass and throat. You will beg me to let you eat my cunt or ass while daddy fucks me and then, after he has cum in each of my holes, you will beg me to let you suck his cum out of me. Do you understand me, bitch?”
Miranda knew she would eventually do exactly what Mili wanted but she wanted to cum from the feel of that cane kissing her flesh. She was going to hold out as long as she could before she begged her ex-husband. If anyone ever knew that this was one of her most wicked fantasies, to be caned over and over again until she begged to give up her young daughter to whatever the rapist or master wanted to do, then she was sure that her life and career would be over. She had never imagined though that it would be her own daughter that would do the caning and ordering her to beg her daddy to do all of those perverted things that fathers should never do with their daughters. So, in answer to Mili’s question she responded, “I can’t do that, sweety.”
Mili swung the cane down hard across both of Miranda’s already red and abused tits just above the nipples. Mili said angrily, “You will address me as Mistress from now on unless we are in public and then you address me as Miss. I’m going to start caning you over and over again. You don’t need to count but I won’t stop until you start begging Daddy and me like I told you.”
Without any warning, Mili began to whip the cane down on Miranda over and over again. With each strike, she moved her aim just a little down from the previous strike of the cane. With each strike of the cane, Miranda screamed a little louder. With each strike of the cane she also got more and more excited. After about a dozen strikes of the cane, she finally got that glorious release. She waited until she came two more times before she finally begged as loud as she could, “Roger, please fuck our little girl. Please tie her up and cane her like the pain slut she is. I beg you to please take her virginities in her pussy, ass and throat.”
As Miranda was begging, the cane kept coming down on her. With each strike of the cane, there would be a little added pitch to her begging. After she begged Roger to do what Mili wanted, she begged Mili, “Please Mistress, let me eat out your pussy and ass as your father takes your virginities. Please let me lick both you and him to let me show you how much I love you. When he is done, please let us 69 each other so I can suck his cum out of your cunt and ass while you eat out my sopping, saggy cunt. I beg you Mistress to let me do all of these things.”
Mili finally stopped caning her mother. Miranda’s front was covered with purple welts from the tops of her tits down to her knees. Mili took the cane back to the table and put it down after wiping in clean with an antiseptic cloth. As she returned, Angie was undoing the shackles holding Miranda down.
Miranda was still sobbing from the pain, even though she had cum several times from the whole thing. Finally she was free and stood up. She was a little wobbly yet but she took Miranda’s hand and led her to her father. They stopped in front of him and Miranda knelt down. Looking into his eyes, she begged again, “I beg you, Master, to please help me bind this young bitch so that you may fuck her and cum in all of her holes. I promise to help in any way that you desire.”
Roger had never in his wildest dreams ever believed that he would see Miranda kneeling in front of him and begging him to let her help him fuck their daughter. He stood up and, ignoring Miranda, looked at Mili and asked, “Are you sure?”
Mili had a look of anticipation on her face as she emphatically answered, “Oh God Yes. I’ve dreamed of this day for over a year.”
Roger took Mili by the hand and led her to the spot where she had caned her mother. Miranda and Roger both began to position her. She put her daughter on her back and then Roger pulled her legs up until she was on her shoulders. He had her bend her knees and both he and Mili pulled them down until she was bent double. Mili was very flexible from having taken gymnastics since she was little so there was little discomfort from the position they were putting her in. When her knees were beside her arms, they cuffed her knees to her upper arms with big leather cuffs.
When they were done, her pussy and ass were just above her face. If they wanted to, they could just roll her and her face would be on top instead of her cunt and ass. The position she was in at the moment also exposed her ass cheeks to anything they wanted to do. It was a perfect position for caning.
Roger went over to the table and picked up the cane that Mili had used on her mother and then returned. What he found when he returned was his wife on her knees, bent over sucking on her daughter’s pussy for all she was worth. When Roger had left to get the cane, Mili had ordered her mother to eat her like the cunt licker she was.
Roger tapped the cane on Miranda’s ass none too lightly until she moved. He then stepped to the side into position to cane Mili’s ass. He applied ten strikes of the cane in quick succession. Mili screamed in ever increasing pain as her father landed welt after welt on her ass cheeks. Even though the caning hurt like hell, a ball of pure pleasure took seed in her gut and began to grow. She was on the verge of cumming when her father quit. She let out a long and loud, “NNNNOOOOOO DON’T STOP!”
Her father was very experienced at being a dominant and wanted her on the edge when he took her. He knew that if she came when he forced his cock into her it would be less painful. He dropped the cane and yelled at his wife, “Get over here slut and keep her on the edge. So help me if you make her cum I’ll never touch you again or allow anyone to touch you.”
That was a threat much more severe to Miranda than a threat of a whipping or caning ever was. She couldn’t imagine going without. That’s why she found a professional mistress to go to for her insatiable appetite for pain and humiliation after she had divorced her husband. The mistress had been expensive but she met a need in Miranda that she couldn’t control or deny. When her mistress had disappeared a few months ago and quit responding to her emails, it was like she was in hell. She couldn’t make herself cum by masturbating or fucking herself with any of her dildos or other toys. It was the combination of domination, pain, and humiliation that filled the craving that seemed to eat away at her. She had been so desperate when Roberta showed up with Becky that she didn’t see the obvious clues that Becky wasn’t her mistress even though she looked like a younger version of her. Her need tricked her into seeing what she wanted to see instead of what was really there. Even after she found out that they had tricked her, she was elated deep inside that she was going to have a mistress back. It turned out to be even more complicated, yet wonderful when she learned that she would actually be controlled by a fourteen year old freshman at the high school and that she would be blackmailing her to get what she wanted out of the school board. She had been humiliated and punished in ways that she had never experienced and she loved all of it. Even the episode yesterday in Marie’s store, when Roger and Mili fucked her, the thought that they were using her, with them not knowing who she was humiliated her and fed her need to the extent that she came numerous times. Then today when she found out that they knew who she was from the beginning, it almost made her cum from the sheer humiliation. So an implied threat to take it all away was enough to make her panic. She immediately did what she was ordered and began to just lightly tease Mili’s cunt by blowing on her clit and occasionally lightly tonguing her outer lips and thighs.
Roger stood back and quickly stripped out of his clothes. He left them in a pile on top of the cane. When he was naked, he moved up to Mili and just pushed his wife aside and stood there. He ordered, “Get over here and guide my cock to your thirteen year old daughter’s cunt. It’s time she lost that cherry she’s so desperate to lose.”
Miranda crawled on her knees to Roger and took hold of his six by two inch cock. She leaned down, took it in her mouth, and deep throated it in one push. As she pulled off, she left as much spit as she could on it to provide as much lubrication as possible. She then held its base and pulled it to Mili’s tight hole. When his cock head was tight against the young girl’s vaginal entrance, he pushed until just the tip of the head of his cock entered her. He ordered Miranda to lean over and lick her daughter’s ass hole until she came. Miranda leaned in. She had to work to actually get her tongue against the young girl’s tight asshole because of the tight quarters. She could just get the tip of her tongue around the rim of the asshole. She knew that she couldn’t stimulate Mili enough to make her cum that way so she reached down and began to squeeze and pinch her clit. That little bit of pain was enough to put Mili over the edge. She began to cum and when she did, her father forced his cock into her virgin hole, ripping her cherry away in one smooth thrust. She screamed from the sudden pain deep inside her but that just made her cum even harder.
Roger held there for a few moments, enjoying the tight sheath of his daughter’s cunt flexing around him as it adjusted to his girth. Finally he started to thrust into her over and over again. It only took a couple of minutes for him to cum. Angie had been keeping him so excited that he just couldn’t hold it anymore. He forced his cock all the way in one final time and let his pent up cum shoot spurt after spurt into her fertile young womb.
He stood there recovering for a few moments as his cock began to slowly shrink. He finally pulled back until his cock pulled out of her sopping cunt. When he did, several dribbles of cum leaked out and dripped down onto Mili’s cheeks. When he looked at her, he saw that she had tears streaming out of her eyes but she had the biggest grin that she had ever seen.
He reached down and pushed his finger into her cunt, scraped some of the bloody cum onto it, and then stuck it against her lips. She initially wouldn’t open her mouth but when she saw the stern look from her father she did and, for the first time, tasted the combination of her and her father’s cum. He stood back and then ordered, “Get in there and suck that cum out of your daughter’s cunt and share it with her. It will take me a while to get ready to go again and that should give me some incentive.”
Miranda quickly moved into position and locked her mouth over Mili’s newly devirginized cunt. She sucked on it, sticking her tongue as deep as she could until she had a mouthful of the bloody mixture of her husband’s cum and her daughter’s blood and cum. When her mouth was full, she moved her head down and planted her mouth over Mili’s. She pushed her tongue against Mili’s lips until she opened her mouth. Then the mother and daughter shared the cum mixture back and forth until it was all gone. Miranda then moved back up to Mili’s cunt and repeated the process. She kept doing it until she was ordered to stop.
Roger had moved back and was standing next to Sarah as they watched the show. He looked down at her and said, “Sarah, I thank you for talking me into doing this. That was the best experience of my life and I have you to thank for it. I see that you have been a fairly busy girl. I can’t believe someone your age has managed to enslave so many in so short of time. Especially with people that are much older than you and in such positions of power. I don’t know how you did it but I’m sure that you have something on each of them like you do with Miranda. I recognize the principal of the middle school and the one teacher from there from last year when Mili went to their school. I also recognize the principal of the high school from school board meetings that I have attended. I’m assuming that the others there are staff and teachers of either the high school or middle school?”
Sarah smiled and answered with an air of smug satisfaction, “Yep. I own the high school and am just starting on the middle school. Your wife was getting ready to put a kibosh on things I was doing so I did a little digging and found her weakness and set her up. Now I don’t have to worry too much about the school board.”
Roger said, “I’d love to hear the story sometime when we have more time. I’m about ready to go again. I’ve got a suggestion though. How about when I’m done with Mili that we get mom and daughter into a 69 up on a table and then let the guys gang bang them? I’m sure that Mr. Matson and Mr. Zander would like a go at either one of them.”
Sarah responded, “Sounds like a plan to me. They’ll only be able to cum once though. When this is over, we have to take care of marking the rest of my slaves and masters of my new BDSM group, the Warren Group.”
Roger asked, “What kind of Marking do the Master’s get?”
Sarah responded, “Just a tat of an eagle overlaid on top of a stylized W. The slaves will be branded and tattooed. You will need to decide what you will tattoo them with or brand them with to identify them as your slaves. If you decide on a brand then we can have them made and here within forty eight hours. My group mark will be done today but I’ll let you have a couple of days to decide.”
Roger nodded and said, “I guess I’m as ready as I’ll ever be. Two more virginities to take and then she’ll have her fantasy fulfilled. I can honestly say I’ve thought about doing this every time she begged me to tie her up. I just couldn’t get over the underage incest aspect of it. Hearing your and Luna’s stories helped me decide. I realized that I was hurting her more by denying what she truly wanted than I would ever do by fulfilling her request. Enjoy the show.”
Roger went over to Miranda and Mili and pushed his ex-wife aside. He rolled his daughter until her head was on top. He stuck his half hard, still dirty cock against her lips and ordered her to suck. Mili opened her mouth and let him push his cock in. She closed her mouth and started to suck. Roger began to push his cock in and pull out of her mouth over and over. With each thrust in, he went a little deeper until he was hitting the entrance of her throat at the back of her mouth. She started coughing and gagging each time he did until her mother leaned in and whispered in her ear, “When his cock head hits the back of your mouth and starts to enter your throat, swallow as soon as you begin to feel it. It will slide right down your throat. At first, you’ll keep trying to gag because you’re not used to it but just swallow each time you begin to gag. If you panic, you’ll throw up and with his cock, you will end up inhaling some of it because his prick ends just at the entrance to your lungs. I know… that’s what happened to me the first time he did it to me.”
After hearing that, Mili tried swallowing when she felt her father’s cock hit the back of her throat. She didn’t time it quite right the first couple of times but the third time was perfect and it slid right on down. She felt her gag reflex kicking in time after time but she just swallowed as her mother told her. She closed her eyes and he pulled his cock out and then thrust in again. She swallowed his cock down a second time without trouble. With each stroke, she became better and better at taking him down her throat.
All of a sudden, Mili felt her father pull out of her throat and roll her back over the way she was earlier. Without waiting for any lubrication, he put his cock against her anal rosebud and then pushed in slowly but firmly. At first there was some resistance but suddenly his cock broke through and he sank over half way in with one push. Mili cried out in pain as her final virginity was taken and then she came like she had never cum before. As her father began to fuck in and out of her ass, going deeper with each stroke, Mili just came and came and came. She thought she had experienced the best orgasm she would ever have when all of a sudden she felt a wet heat spreading deep in her gut. Her father had forced his cock in to the hilt and started cumming. That extra sensation caused her body to seize up as she came so hard that every muscle in her body went taut. Because of the way she was bound, her muscles cramping added a new dimension of pain. Because she was cumming at the time as she experienced the intense pain, it just fueled her orgasm. Her scream went higher and higher until finally she passed out from the overwhelming pain and pleasure.
Roger collapsed over Mili for a few moments until he caught his breath. It was probably a good thing that Mili had passed out since it would have definitely been painful for her to support his full weight like that. After a few moments, he regained his composure and stood back up. He turned to his wife and ordered, “Suck me clean bitch and then suck all of my cum out of your daughter’s ass hole. Just like last time, you will keep it in your mouth and then share it with Mili.”
Miranda knelt down in front of her ex-husband and now master, taking his filthy, shit covered cock into her mouth. It was a nasty, musty taste but she just kept swallowing every time she felt her gag reflex trying to kick in. When she no longer tasted any remnants of the shit, she sucked as she pulled off of his cock. She kissed the head and then moved over to Mili who was just beginning to recover. She immediately wrapped her mouth over her distended asshole and began to suck out the shitty cum mixture. It was even nastier tasting than what she had sucked off of Roger’s cock. As her mouth began to fill with the foul tasting mixture, she heard groans of excitement coming from Mili. She immediately pulled away and put her mouth over her daughter’s mouth and stuck her tongue out and licked her lips. When Mili opened her mouth to admit her mother’s tongue, she was surprised when all of a sudden her mouth was filled with the mixture of shit, cum, and spit. She tried to spit it out but her mother just kept pushing it back into her mouth. Eventually, she had swallowed all of the shit and cum mixture.
Miranda moved back to Mili’s ass, sucked the shit and cum mixture out, and transferred it to her daughter’s mouth for her to swallow. While that was going on, Roger got a couple of the men from the high school and moved a coffee table next to Mili and Miranda. Once the table was in place, he pulled Miranda off of Mili. He had her get on the table on her back. The table was just the right length for her head to hang over one end and her ass to be at the edge of the other. Mili soon joined her but lying the opposite direction on her stomach. They were in a perfect 69 situation. They didn’t wait to be commanded and immediately began to eat each other out with vigor.
After a couple of minutes Roger stood up and told the principals and teachers that were standing there watching, “I know all of you know one or both of these slaves. You may all come over and fuck them until you cum. You can only cum once so pick your victim carefully.”
The two from the middle school were the first to move. They hurried over to the table and Principal Matson went to the end where Mili’s cunt was exposed. He wasted no time in pulling his cock out and start to thrust his cock into the young girl. All of a sudden he heard Sarah yell, “Stop this instant Matson. Don’t you dare fuck one of my slaves with your clothes on. Only masters and mistresses are allowed to wear clothes when they fuck a slave. The last time I looked you were my slave, or should I send some pictures to the police?”
Wayne Matson froze the instant he heard Sarah’s voice. Then when she threatened him with exposure of his raping Tara and Luna he started quivering in fear. He watched as Sarah got up out of her chair and headed towards the coffee table with Miranda and Mili still in a 69 going to town on each other. Matt Zander had arrived just a few seconds after Wayne had but had taken the time to start stripping. When Sarah didn’t say anything to him, he finished stripping and then presented his cock to Mili to suck. Sarah went to where the cane was lying on the floor under Roger’s clothes and picked it up. She went and stood in front of Wayne Matson who had watched her every move. She stood there, almost a foot shorter than him, and stared at him with pure confidence and bravado in her eye, tapping the cane in the palm of her left hand.
Finally Wayne Matson looked down at the ground and started taking off his clothes. His hands were visibly shaking as he did. He knew that when he came to Sarah’s home that morning, that he would leave with a tattoo. But he never in his wildest dreams thought that he would end up being humiliated and possibly even more. Finally he was naked and his clothes were lying in a heap on the floor. In a flash, Sarah lifted the cane and swung it down, hitting him on top of his hard cock. He screamed in agony and fell to his knees holding his hand over his groin to protect it.
Sarah leaned down with her nose touching his and stared him in the eyes with a firmness that broached no argument. She sneered at the poor principal saying, “Slaves don’t just throw their clothes in a heap. Slaves neatly fold their clothes and set them aside out of the way before they do anything.”
Sarah looked over at Matt Zander. He was in the process of picking up his neatly folded clothes. The only thing that saved him was that he always folded his clothes up when he took them off, even at the end of the day when he was going to put them in the laundry. Sarah focused her attention over to the other school personnel that were standing there watching in a state of shock. Sarah smiled as she knew she was establishing the pecking order by what she was doing. By doing it so suddenly and with such ferocity with Wayne Matson, the others would think twice before ever disobeying her. Finally, Sarah focused her attention on the poor principal again and said, “Well? What are you waiting for, you stupid boy? Fold those clothes and put them aside.”
Wayne immediately rushed to fold and stack his clothes into a neat pile. He hurried over and put the clothes next to the wall out of the way and then hurried back. He stopped just shy of Mili’s cunt and then looked at Sarah, his eyes begging for permission to fuck the young girl. What he heard next shocked him to his core. Sarah sternly ordered, “You are to put the head of your cock in Mili’s cunt but you aren’t to fuck her. You will stay that way until I cane your sorry ass. When you feel the pain from the kiss of the cane you may thrust into her but immediately pull back and leave just the head in. If you pull the head of your cock all of the way out, I’ll start caning you twice for each thrust. For each time your cockhead comes out after that then I’ll cane you an additional time. There is no limit to the number of times I will cane you for each thrust into your future student. So be careful not to pull out too fast or you will surely regret it. Oh, by the way, I’m not going to stop caning your fat ass until you cum in the poor girl. She’s a virgin and she’s not on the pill so who knows, you just might make a baby in her. Now let’s get started shall we?”
With that Sarah swung the cane as hard as she could onto Wayne’s ass. The shock and pain of the strike caused him to force his cock all of the way into Mili’s singly fucked cunt. He immediately put his hands on his ass and danced as the pain seared through his sensitive ass cheeks. Unfortunately his cock popped out of Mili’s cunt with an audible pop. Sarah shook her head with a “Tch… tch… tch… you are such a pussy Wayne. You had better do better than that or you’re not going to be able to sit down for a month. Now get back into position. Angie get another cane and give me a hand here.”
Wayne Matson knew he was in trouble. He never could take pain well. Never-the-less, he put the head of his cock into Mili’s cunt and stood there. This time he knew what to expect and braced himself. He didn’t believe that he would ever cum with Sarah caning him, let alone two of them caning him.
Angie soon joined Sarah and stood on the opposite side of the principal. The two of them stood looking at each other and Sarah brought the cane up on the back swing and then nodded as she swung down. Angie was just a fraction of a second behind her. Wayne Matson felt the two strikes and the white hot pain that seared through his ass. Instead of pulling out and dancing around though, he used all of his concentration to hold his cock, which had sunk its entire length into the poor girl’s tender cunt, and bounced back and forth in little fucking motions as the pain subsided into a deep ache. Finally he pulled back until just the head of his cock was in her pussy. He had just got into position when he felt the double white fire of the canes striking his ass. He thrust into Mili again and danced in position as the pain subsided. His cock thrust back and forth in small rapid thrusts until the pain subsided enough for him to pull back out until just his cock head was sheathed by her wet pussy lips.
For the next 20 minutes Sarah and Angie caned Wayne Matson. All of the slaves were watching the punishment, especially the school staff that were standing there wondering if they were going to be put through the same kind of ordeal. Wayne discovered that in fact he could get excited and cum while being caned. It took much longer than he normally took to cum but it was more intense than any of his previous orgasms. When he came, he yelled out his pleasure and his pain and collapsed to his knees on the floor. The first few spurts went into Mili but as he collapsed to his knees, his cock pulled out and the spurts went onto her stomach and onto the floor.
Sarah handed the cane to Angie and then went to her chair. She smiled and looked at the others just standing there watching. She saw the looks of concern, disbelief and especially fear in Sandy’s and Mary Beth’s eyes. She simply ordered, “I expect each and every one of you to get over here and fuck either Mili or Miranda until you cum. Be sure you do it right or you will get what Wayne got. I want this to be a lesson to all of you. If you displease me ever in the future, the punishment will be harsh. He simply forgot to strip and fold his clothes. Just think what the punishment would be if you did something that really pissed me off. I’ve been way too lenient on all of you. From now on, I will tolerate nothing less than total obedience. If you want to try and fight me then I’ll just forward what evidence I have to the authorities and let them deal with you. Trust me when I say that I have a whole lot more evidence now than I did when I first enslaved you. Now get moving before I get more pissed off than I already am.”
Sarah wasn’t really pissed, but she didn’t want them to know that. They believed it and that was all that mattered. For the next hour and a half both Mili and Miranda were fucked over and over. Mili was getting very sore as it seemed that most of them wanted to fuck her newly devirginized cunt. The pain just added to her pleasure and she came more times than she could count. Finally, all of them had taken a turn and came.
Sarah looked at the entrance to the family room. Suk was there with all of the tattoo artists and Jade. She looked absolutely miserable which was understandable after having about a third of her body tattooed all at once. It took the four artists working together, sometimes two, three or all four of them at the same time to finish the extensive thorny vine and crucifix tattoo that she now bore. Angie got permission from Sarah to go look at her slave.
Angie rushed over to Jade. She hugged her without thinking until she heard Jade’s moans of pain. Then Angie backed off, said she was sorry and started walking around her slave. She loved the way the tat looked. When she returned in front of Jade, she said, “You have made me very happy slave. I love the way you look. When people ask you why you got tattooed like that I want you to proudly proclaim that your Mistress Angie wanted you to. If they ask if you like it, then you will proclaim that you love it. I love having you for my slave. Now you need to go down to the slaves quarters and get some rest. I know you’ve been up a long time being tortured by those tattoo needles. I’ll be down to check on you in a bit.”
Jade left and went to the slave quarters as ordered. As she left, she heard Sarah get everyone’s attention and said, “Mary Beth, Sandy, Miranda and Mili; you will all line up over here to be branded. The rest of you will meet with the tattoo artist to make an appointment to get your tattoo. To see what you will be getting you just need to look at the tattoo on Heather’s chest. Heather, take off your blouse and show your new tattoo to everyone.”
Heather didn’t hesitate. She knew better. Besides she wasn’t going to ruin the good thing she had going. She quickly pulled her blouse off and walked over to the school administrators. She let them each examine the tat, and of course her tits, closely. When they had each had a chance to look, she went over and stood next to Sarah. Sarah said, “Since you are all slaves, you should be getting brands like the rest of my slaves. But you are fulfilling a purpose for me so I am allowing you to get a tat like my masters and mistresses have. If any of you piss me off, then I promise that you will get a brand on top of the tat. Lisa, go show them what your brand looks like. Don’t touch her brand. It was just created yesterday and is extremely painful and subject to infection. Just looking at it will give you an idea what getting branded will entail. For those of you that are married, you can come up with an excuse why you got a tattoo to give your spouse.”
Sarah continued to look sternly at all of the school personnel as she continued, “For those of you who have a desire to dominate someone, if you can obtain a slave, then I am happy to induct them into the organization but there must be a way to ensure that they are loyal to the group. They will be tested like every one of my initiates was tested this past week. You’ve got an idea of what that entails. I assure you that it will be painful for them and you. You will be required to do things that are illegal and be recorded doing them so that if anyone ever goes to the authorities then we will have enough evidence on them to put a shadow of doubt on anything they say. So, if you find a slave, make sure you have full control of them. If you aren’t master or mistress material, you will be turned into a true slave. Finally, if any of you decides to start trying to cause trouble, then just remember Tamara. You know how vibrant and outgoing she was when school started and how she is so submissive and compliant now. We have the ability to make you the same way against your will. Now before I let you go, do any of you have any questions?”
From the doorway she heard, “Yes, can we join your group too?”
Sarah looked over and saw Luna’s parents standing there. Sam was dressed in an all leather outfit and was holding a leash that led to a chain that was attached to the nipple rings in his wife’s tits. When Sarah looked at him, he said, “When I told Nellie about what happened yesterday she begged me to come and ask to join your group. We’ve played at BDSM off and on over the years. Nellie has always wanted to be my slave 24/7. I always put her off. After seeing what you all did yesterday and how happy Luna is in this lifestyle, I didn’t have the heart to deny her when she asked me if we could join your group. Since I’m going to be working with you so closely making videos and movies then I think it makes sense for us to be a part of your group too. What do you say?”
Sarah smiled and said, “Welcome to the Warren Group. Nellie, come here and stand with these slaves that are going to be branded. Sam, you set up an appointment with one of our tattoo artists to go get your tat. Your tat and Nellie’s brand are basically the same, it’s just that slaves need to know that they are really property and nothing does that better than branding them. You will need to come up with a tat or brand to mark Nellie as your property. Otherwise, all of the masters will have the ability to order her to do anything at any time. An unbranded slave has to follow and complete the order of the master or mistress that gave her the order before she does something for another master. An unbranded slave must complete their last order before they can begin complying with the next order. They will then accomplish each order in the order that they received them in. You would be treated as any other master and would have little say or control of your slave if she becomes popular with other masters or mistresses. Roger, I will let you have the privilege of branding your two slaves first. Then I’ll brand mine.”
All of the adult slaves and masters gathered around the slaves to be branded and watched as Angie brought the brazier up to them. Roger took the brand and placed it in the correct spot and branded Miranda. She screamed and shook but didn’t move. She actually came from the pain. Roger just shook his head and said, “You really are a pain slut. I wish I would have known a long time ago and we could have had some real fun.”
Next he put the branding iron back in the brazier and stepped in front of Mili. He looked at her and asked, “Are you sure this is what you want to do, honey?”
Mili looked up at him with a fierce look in her eye. She said, “Don’t you think it’s a little late to be asking that question, Master?”
That was all the answer that Roger needed. He could tell that Mili was mad at him for even asking. For her, it was a dream, come true. She would get at thirteen what it took her mother over thirty years to obtain. He took the red hot iron out of the brazier and branded Mili. Mili didn’t pull away like most people would have. She pushed her chest into the iron, causing it to burn deeper than normal. She gritted her teeth and closed her eyes in an attempt to keep from screaming. She did a good job of it until, like her mother, she came hard. Then she screamed out in pleasure and pain until the iron was removed. Only after it was removed did she collapse to her knees.
After that, Sarah had four of the male teachers hold each of the women that were being branded down on the coffee table. They were quickly branded and then allowed up. When they had all been branded Sarah said, “Mary Beth and Sandy. You will notice that you don’t have any other brand or tat identifying you as someone’s property other than mine. Therefore, any master or mistress can order you to service them. You will know them by their Warren Group tattoo where your brand is. If they don’t have that, you treat them like scum. That includes these worthless teachers and principals. I’m essentially making you their fuck toys. They know better than to abuse that authority. Mary Beth, they have all been suitably punished for what they did to you awhile back. If they do misbehave, then you both need to tell me and I will take care of it. Do you have any questions?”
Both of the women shook their head in the negative. They were both too afraid and in too much pain to protest anything at that point. After the brandings were over, all of the school personnel and the new adult masters made their appointment with the tattoo artists to get their tats. Roger looked through a book and selected a silhouette of a wolf baying at the full moon as his sign. When he made his appointment for himself, he included one for both of his slaves to have them done at the same time.
Sam, Luna’s father, selected a pair of dolphins leaping through a hoop. He always loved dolphins and so did his wife so it was a natural choice. It was a shame that Luna was already taken and couldn’t be his slave too. But she had made her choice and he and Nellie supported her as they always did, whether the choice was good or bad. If she made a bad choice then they were always there to pick up the pieces. With this, there would be no pieces to pick up. They followed her into her grand experiment to the darker side of sex. They just hoped that it turned out to be as exciting as it seemed it would.
After all of the arrangements were made with the tattoo artists, Sarah stood up in front of the group. She announced, “I want to welcome everyone to the inaugural meeting of the Warren Group. We are the nucleus of what I hope will become a great BDSM and kinky porn group. We will meet here at the minimum of at least once per month on the first Saturday of the month. That is when we will initiate new slaves and masters or mistresses. For new slaves, you will introduce them at one meeting, after bringing them here blindfolded. Then we will examine them and keep them for a couple of days. Once we return them to you, we will tell you what your tasks with them will be. At the next meeting I will have a group charter that each of the masters and mistresses will sign. There will be a contract for the slave to sign stating that they voluntarily joined the group of their own free will. If, at any time, someone wants to leave the group, they will need to come address me and the head council of the group. We will take their request under advisement and if we approve their departure from the group then we have ways to ensure they don’t violate our organization. At our next meeting I will have a charter document for all of the masters and mistresses to sign. Now every group needs a leadership council. I will be president and Charlie is the Vice President. Sam will be our head of video productions. Roger will be head of still photography. Heather is the group’s slave trainer and all new slaves will be under her control until they are able to show that they are well disciplined and compliant. Carl will be our head computer programmer and technology manager. Sean will be the head of our back ground investigation group and will be in charge of doing a thorough background investigation on all new members. Karen, aka doggyslut, will be the adult slaves’ representative and Aminda will be the high school slaves’ representative. Luna will be the representative for the middle school slaves until she goes to the high school. All of the masters and slaves that I’ve just named will be present at each meeting that I call. I want everyone to know that I will listen to suggestions on how to make the group better but I will be the ultimate approval authority since it is my group. Now if there are no questions, everyone will adjourn to the dining room and living room. Suk has prepared a bunch of snacks for us. After we eat, we are going to have a little show and then have an orgy for the rest of the day.
It was midafternoon and everyone was hungry, especially the slaves that had been initiated the day before. After the masters and mistresses had filled their plates, the slaves all attacked the buffet with enthusiasm. After about a half hour they were all sated. They sat around and talked about their experiences the last few days. Finally Sarah announced, “Kennelbitch, get over here right now.”
Michelle immediately released the leash from kennelbitch who got down on all fours and scampered over in front of Sarah. When she was in front of her mistress and facing her, she squatted down into a sitting position with her hands still on the floor. She panted like a dog and barked. It wasn’t something that she thought about, it was part of her behavior programming for when she was ordered by Sarah. She squatted there like that as Sarah announced, “This was formerly Tara’s druggie mother. She has been brainwashed into believing herself to be a dog at the sound of my voice. She will behave like a dog until I release her from that command which I don’t intend to do. She is the kennel bitch now and not available to any of the group for play. She is only for the dogs. You will notice two bald girls standing in the back with pony tails coming out of their asses. They are soon to be pony girls. Until they are fully trained pony girls, like my minda and shelle, they cannot remove their pony tails. Their cunts and mouths are available however if you want to play with them tonight. Be aware though that they were both belly riding a horse for a couple of hours this morning and their cunts may be too loose to provide you much pleasure. Minda, release Prince now. I’m sure he is past ready to take care of his and the other dogs’ new kennel bitch.”
Aminda unhooked the leash and the big Saint Bernard took off like a shot towards kennelbitch. He didn’t go around the group like she did. He went in a beeline through the group to where the cunt he had smelled for the last hour or so was located. As soon as he got there, he immediately barked at kennelbitch. Her programming and need for a fix to her addiction caused her to immediately respond to his bark. She got down on all fours and wiggled her ass at Prince.
The dog immediately started licking kennelbitch’s cunt as if she were a real bitch. He was too randy to lick her for long and quickly jumped up onto her back. Kennelbitch let out a little bark like sound as the dog’s cock sank into her cunt. Prince began to fuck the human bitch over and over again, eventually sinking his massive knot into her until he was knotted with his bitch. He then howled as he started to cum. When kennelbitch felt the warmth of his cum filling her up, she howled out as if she were a wolf baying at the moon as she came too. She had been programmed to cum and howl anytime she felt a dog cum in her cunt, her ass, or her throat. As a matter of fact, the next time she fucked, she would have to take the cock in another hole to feed her addiction. Not until she had been fucked by a dog in each of her holes would she be able to get a fix by being fucked in her cunt again. After Prince came, he turned ass end to ass end with his bitch and waited for his knot to go down so he could pull out.
The slaves and masters watched the perverted scene play out in front of them. When Prince finally turned ass end to ass end with kennelbitch, the masters and mistresses began to pair off with the slave or slaves of their choice and the orgy began. It went until a bit past ten in the evening. Sarah finally called it to a halt so that everyone could get a good night’s sleep. They all had work or school the next day and would need their rest.
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 3 Michelle’s Story Chapter 101
Chapter 101: Karen’s Surprising Honeymoon
After the reception for Karen’s and Carl’s wedding, they left with Karen naked in a wire dog kennel with nothing on but her veil, white thigh high stockings and high heeled shoes. Carl had loaded Karen in the back of a white pickup truck. That’s the way that they drove through Los Angeles to the docks where the yacht for the Warren estate was docked. Carl drove right up to the dock where the yacht was anchored.
During the trip to the docks, Karen was experiencing an internal mental battle. Though the Karen part of her personality was buried deep with the doggyslut persona in full control, she was quickly coming to the realization that with Carl she didn’t have to be either Karen or doggyslut. She began to realize that she could be both with Carl and he would accept her either way. He loved her whether she was Karen or doggyslut and that meant everything in the world to her. While the truck made its way through Los Angeles, Karen came to realize what she had always tried to deny after her escape. That was the fact that she was submissive and needed someone to dominate her sexually. But she also liked being in charge and making things happen which is why she and the Warrens were so successful in business. She understood now that in truth she needed to be both Karen Miller and doggyslut. She knew that she could be either or both at the same time and Carl would still love her. So, as she rode naked and caged in the back of a pick-up truck, mentally she quit warring with herself like she had done for so many years and accepted her doggyslut persona instead of abhorring it. Karen did something then that the doggyslut part of her couldn’t do anything to prevent. Karen opened up her heart, mind and soul, accepting that she was both Karen Miller, the successful business woman, and doggyslut, the escaped slave of the organization. Doggyslut could do nothing to prevent the merging of the two personalities and in truth didn’t fight it because she realized that with the two personalities combined, they were a better woman. As the truck pulled into the marina, the two distinct personalities became one and the same woman, the woman loved by Carl Antonio Bertinelli.
After arriving at the docks, Carl walked out on the dock and talked to the captain of the yacht to ask for help bringing the luggage on board. The Captain and crew member followed Carl to the back of the truck. They were shocked when they saw the wire kennel holding Karen. He noticed that she was covered with welts from her whipping at the reception. He immediately asked with a hint of anger, “Are you all right Miss Karen?”
Karen lifted her head up and the captain saw her smiling more than she ever had before. Then with a happy lilt to her voice she said, “Relax Captain Max. This is what I wanted. Carl is my new husband and MASTER. I wanted to be brought this way from the wedding reception to cement in my dear husband’s mind just what king of a relationship I desire for our marriage. Please do as Master Carl says. He is in charge.”
The captain had known Karen for over eight years and had never seen this side of her. She had always been very business-like before so to find her like this was very surprising. But he always followed orders. He and the single crewmember of the yacht picked up the cage with Karen and carried her to the yacht. They took her down and placed the cage on the floor at the foot of the bed in the master suite of the yacht. They then returned to the truck and carried on board the three pieces of luggage that Karen and Carl had brought. Within an hour, everything had been secured and the yacht left its mooring. They were on their way to a small island, two and a half days away at full speed.
Carl spent the first couple of hours getting a tour of the yacht by the first mate and then talking with the captain. Finally, he returned to the master bedroom where Karen was still kneeling in her kennel. He stripped out of his clothes and went to the full bathroom and turned the water on in the large whirlpool tub. It was large enough to hold two people. Once the tub was full, he finally went out to the bedroom and took Karen out of the kennel.
Karen immediately went into a submissive kneeling position in front of Carl. He took her hand and pulled her up until she was standing in front of him. He carefully removed her veil and then he knelt down and tenderly removed her heels, setting them aside. He reached to her left leg and, with a lot of loving caressing; he gently rolled her white stockings down until he removed it from her foot. He repeated the process with her right leg.
Once Carl had removed Karen’s stockings, he kissed each of her toes. He progressed to kiss each foot and then kissed his way up to each knee. He continued up each thigh, giving her kiss after kiss. He placed several kisses on her pubic mound. He then admired the new tattoo that Karen had above her pubic mound that he had been surprised to see at the wedding. It was a statement that said, “I BELONG TO CARL ANTONIO BERTINELLI”. Karen had done it as a surprise for Carl with Sarah’s blessing. He kissed every letter and then kissed his way up to her tits. He kissed around her areolas and then on the tip of her nipples. Finally he stood up and kissed her on the lips. As he kissed her, he picked her up and carried her into the bathroom. He stepped into the tub and sat down, setting Karen in his lap.
Carl reached over and turned on the whirlpool and they sat like that cuddling and kissing. Karen just soaked up the love and tenderness, something that she had never experienced in her life. She had fucked many people but never really made love. What they were doing turned her on more than anything ever had before. Doggyslut by herself could never have appreciated the emotional connection that they were establishing. But with the two of them merged they enjoyed the full range of emotions and commitment that her present situation presented to her.
After several minutes, Karen repositioned herself so that she was straddling Carl facing him. She grabbed his erect cock and sank down on it in one smooth motion. She used every skill that she had learned as doggyslut, something she had never done after she escaped when she fucked someone. She rocked back and forth on his cock while squeezing it with her internal muscles.
Because Carl had already cum several times that day by taking Roberta’s virginities, he lasted a long time. Karen fucked him like that until she had cum twice. After she recovered from her second cum, she lifted off of him, realigned his cock with her asshole and sank slowly down on it again. She began to do the same thing with her ass that she had with her cunt. The extra tightness was enough to finally bring Carl to completion after six more minutes. Karen could have cum earlier but she had used all of her training she had received as doggyslut to hold off until Carl came. She waited and waited until she felt Carl swell up and when she felt the first squirt of his little remaining cum she relaxed and let herself cum one last time as the warmth spread within her. She collapsed into Carl’s arms and again they cuddled.
When the water began to cool, Carl picked Karen up and stepped out of the tub. He set her down on her feet, took a towel and slowly dried her off lovingly. When he started to dry himself off, Karen took hold of his arm to stop him and, without saying a word, took the towel and dried him off, kissing down his body as she did, in the reverse manner that he did to her before their bath. When she got to the wound from where he was shot she kissed every inch of the large scar. After that she planted a couple of extra kisses on his cock before she worked her way down to his toes. Finally, she kissed each of his big toes and then stood back up. They stood there kissing for a few minutes before finally moving to the bed where they laid down and just cuddled until they went to sleep.
That first night they both slept more peacefully than either had slept in a very long time. Karen felt safe for the first time since her rape after her prom and it allowed her to feel an intimacy with Carl that was beyond anything she had ever imagined or hoped for. The next morning she woke Carl up at daybreak with a blowjob. She took his cock deep into her throat and held it there, letting the muscles of her throat massage his cock.
Carl just moaned in pleasure from the best blowjob he had ever had. He didn’t want to cum this way though it was tempting. He pulled her up off of his rampant cock and brought her up so they could kiss. He reached down and pulled her legs across so that she was straddling him and guided his cock into her sopping wet pussy. As he sank his cock into her juicy cunt, he hugged her tightly to him. They kissed for a few minutes before he broke the kiss and whispered in her ear, “I want kids; lots and lots of kids. I want you to stop taking the pill. I’m going to keep you barefoot and pregnant until you can’t have any more babies.”
Karen was beaming at what Carl said. She wanted his babies. She had feared that he wouldn’t want them at their age. Being in her mid-thirties, she knew that she wouldn’t be able to have too many but she would give him as many as she could. She moved her mouth to his ear and whispered back, “I want your babies too baby. I quit taking my pills during my last period. That was two weeks ago. I should be at my peak of fertility right now. I love you more than life itself my love, my master.”
Knowing that Karen was fertile was enough to push Carl over the edge and he began to cum. Realistically, they couldn’t tell when Karen became pregnant but she would swear many times in the future that it was that morning on the boat as they made love after waking up. She would say to all of her fellow slaves later on that she could feel her egg being fertilized. After they both recovered, they got up and took a quick refreshing shower.
After the shower, Karen started to put on her new string bikini that she had bought just for their honeymoon. Carl watched her for a minute and then with a mischievous smile he said, “Did I say you could get dressed slave? You aren’t allowed any clothes on until we dock. When we aren’t in here making mad passionate love you are to be sunning on the deck, giving the captain and his crew a hard on. If they proposition you, then you have my permission to take them up on their offer, only they can’t fuck your sweet juicy cunt. That belongs to me until we know that you are pregnant. Now go!”
Karen slipped the bikini bottoms back off and then with a giggle she followed Carl out onto the deck of the ship. When they came up, the first mate was the first to see her and took a sharp intake of breath. He couldn’t believe he was seeing Karen Miller, the business woman who had been so professional on every other trip she had been on with them, coming up on deck naked as the day she was born. He was amazed at the tattoos and piercings she had on her as well. He would never have believed it if someone had told him she was like that under all of those clothes she wore.
Karen went out on deck, carrying nothing but a towel. She went forward and laid the towel down and then lay on it, right under the window of the pilothouse. It was a good thing that they were on auto pilot because the captain would have definitely gone off course when she came out naked. He admired Karen’s beauty and then the skewers going through her tits caught his attention. He wondered how she could stand to have something like that driven through her flesh. He couldn’t imagine her doing it voluntarily either and no surgeon would do anything like that. He left the cabin and went up to Karen and asked, “Is everything all right ma’am? You aren’t being forced to be like this, are you?”
Karen lifted her head up with a big smile on her face. She was pleased that the captain was concerned for her well-being. She got up on her elbows to show off her tits to the captain, looked him in the eye and said, “It couldn’t be any better, Captain Max. Thanks for being concerned though.”
Captain Max shook his head in disbelief and said, “I’m sorry to bother you ma’am but it’s just you coming to the dock naked and in that cage and then coming up here on deck naked and… and with those spikes or whatever they are in your breasts. It’s just so out of the ordinary for our experience with you ma’am that I had to make sure everything was okay.”
Karen brought her hands up to her tits and pulled on her nipple rings, teasing the captain and said, “You mean these little things.”
The captain was at a loss for words and shook his head. Karen then moved her hands to the skewers and gently pulled on them saying, “Oh then you must mean these then. They are a gift from my mistress. They are so she can hook me up to her pony cart if she wants to.”
The captain was confused so he said, “Your mistress? I thought this Carl was your Master.”
Karen giggled and then said, “Relax Max. Carl is my husband and Master but Sarah is my mistress and my true owner. She has allowed Master Carl to marry me and I couldn’t be any happier than I am right now. Do you see anything you like?”
Karen was staring at Captain Max with a sultry look that he had never seen on the usually very professional woman. He couldn’t believe she was offering herself to him. She had never done that before. Finally he got control of himself and said, “Ma’am, there is nothing about you that any man wouldn’t like. But as captain of this boat, I can’t entertain the thought of doing anything with you. You’re my boss and it just wouldn’t be right. I run a very professional ship here and won’t stand for anything that could sully your or my reputation. Enjoy the sun, because I am most definitely going to enjoy the view. I’m glad we’re going to the island. The girls there are going to be in for a little extra excitement when me and Jimmy get to port. Have a good trip, ma’am.”
Karen lay back down with a bit of sadness at the captain’s rejection but she wasn’t going to let it ruin her good mood. The business professional in her understood why the captain refused but she was still disappointed. She had Carl though and that made her world complete. Anything else was pure gravy.
Carl came up to the pilothouse and stood with the captain. He had given Karen a bit of time to interact with the crew in her naked state. When he came up, he was surprised that the first mate was busy working and the captain was just climbing into the pilothouse. He climbed the steps up to the cabin and stood next to the captain and admired Karen lying naked on the front bow of the ship. He looked at the Captain who was staring straight ahead with frequent glances down. He said, “She’s a beauty, isn’t she?”
The captain answered quietly with pure lust in his voice, “Yes she is,” then he turned to Carl in surprise. He hadn’t heard him come into the cabin. He took a sharp intake of breath and said, “Sorry sir, but I didn’t know you were there.”
Carl said, “That’s not a problem Max. She’s yours if you want her.”
Captain Max shook his head and said, “As I told your wife, I can’t do that. I can’t have sex with my employer. It would make things just too uncomfortable. I am going to enjoy the view though. I do have a question though. What’s with those big stakes in her tits?”
Carl sighed and answered, “I know. They are ugly aren’t they? But her mistress demanded that she have them and Karen won’t take them out for anyone or anything until she allows her to take them out. As I understand it, her mistress was very mad with her when she made her get them. She uses her as a pony girl occasionally and she hooks the sulky up to those skewers as if they were her bit. Other than that I can’t give you any more information.”
Captain Max said he understood, though he didn’t really. All he could think of was that whoever this Mistress Sarah of Karen’s was she was definitely someone that you didn’t want to mess with. He would have been shocked if he had made the connection that it was fourteen year old Sarah Warren, daughter of his original employers before they died. Finally, he nodded his head at what Carl had said about them being ugly and said, “That’s the only flaw that I can see. She’s pure physical perfection, even with all those tats and markings. She is obviously one kinky lady. You’re a lucky man to be married to her.”
Carl simply answered, “Yes I am.”
The rest of the trip consisted of Karen either lying out in the sun under the pilot’s cabin, giving the captain a good view or in bed with Carl making mad, passionate love. She stayed naked until they pulled into port when she finally dressed in a sexy black dress that plunged between her tits to her navel and left her back bare.
When they got to the dock, there was a crowd of women standing there to greet them. They were all dressed in tunics like you might find in ancient Greece or Rome. Standing right at the end of the dock was a tall English man dressed up in a black suit with a white shirt and bow tie. He wore what looked to be a black leather bellman’s cap. As they approached him, Karen spoke up first and said in a rapid fire manner, “Hello Alfred. You’re looking good. Where is Master Roberto? He usually meets me when I arrive. He’s okay, isn’t he?”
Alfred’s manner never changed from the stoic professional manner that he always presented. He simply answered, “Master Roberto is indisposed at the moment and has asked that you and your husband join him in his library. Leave your luggage here. Our staff will take care of it for you and put it in your room. Please follow me.”
Alfred turned and started walking to the waiting buggy. It was pulled by a pair of beautiful white stallions. They got into the open buggy on the back side facing forward and Alfred sat on the opposite side facing them. The driver of the buggy was a young, muscular Asian man of about nineteen dressed in nothing but white shorts. As soon as they were seated, the driver whipped the horses with the buggy whip and they proceeded up the road to the mansion that was on the other side of the island next to a cliff overlooking the ocean. From the veranda of the mansion, you had a beautiful view of the ocean and the setting sun.
As they rode along, Karen turned to Carl and said, “Wouldn’t it be wonderful if this carriage was actually pulled by a team of pony girls? With the things that Master Roberto does here I’m surprised that he hasn’t done that. It would be sexy as all get out seeing the girls clopping along in perfect step, their asses swaying and the bells tinkling. It would be a perfect scene for a master or mistress coming here with their slave and it would set the mood immediately upon their arrival. That’s what I’d do if I owned the island.”
Carl was amazed at what Karen was saying. The first time he had seen a pony girl was at the wedding. He had no clue that there were people that did that kind of thing. He had to agree that it would be kind of cool to watch a team of well-toned and well trained women dressed like Aminda and Michelle had been, pulling the carriage. He nodded his head at what Karen mentioned and said, “It would definitely get me going. That would be sexy as hell.”
After about twenty minutes they arrived at the mansion and the buggy stopped in front of the steps leading up to the front porch. The porch was a circular porch and came out about twenty feet from the front door. There were two large Greek columns on either side of the stairs leading up to the porch, one next to the steps and one halfway between that one and the wall of the house. The front door was a double hung solid mahogany door. There was a large lion’s head doorknocker in the center of each door.
Alfred immediately disembarked from the carriage when it came to a stop and he helped Karen and Carl down. He turned to the driver and said, “Don’t go far Kim. We may have need of you in a bit. I’ll let you know when it is time to go.” He turned to Karen and Carl and continued, “Follow me please. The master is waiting.”
Karen and Carl followed Alfred as he opened the left door and let them in. After he closed the door, he led them to the left of the grand staircase that came down from the second floor. It had a large oak banister coming down each side and widened out as it approached the first floor. The last four steps were actually curved outward with a small landing on the fourth step up from the floor. Carl was stunned by the beauty of the place. It was obvious that the mansion had been around for many years and had been well taken care of. They continued to follow Alfred until he arrived at a pair of oak doors that had a stained glass oval in the center of each with an eagle in attack depicted in the glass. Alfred opened the door and stood back. As soon as the door opened, Karen gasped in shock and exclaimed in an anguished cry, “Master Robertoooooo.” She immediately ran to him and fell to her knees in front of him, grabbing his hand and putting her cheek to it and cried.
Carl was stunned at the slip of a man that was sitting in the large overstuffed black leather chair facing the door. Karen had told him about her many experiences with Master Roberto and had expected a tall, well-built man that commanded respect when you saw him. This man was gaunt and ashen, looking like he was on the edge of death. He slowly made his way up to Karen, took her hand and helped her stand. He led her to one of the similar overstuffed chairs in front of Master Roberto to the left and he took the one to the right and sat down. Karen was still crying so Carl spoke first saying, “You must be Master Roberto. I am Carl, Karen’s new husband.”
Roberto took a deep labored breath and said, “And Master.” He turned to Karen and said, “Dear Karen. Please stop crying. I need to tell you something very important and I don’t know how long I’ll have.”
Karen just kept on sobbing and couldn’t get herself under control. Finally Roberto said as sternly as a dying man could, “DOGGYSLUT, get control of yourself now.”
Karen was shocked. Master Roberto had never referred to her by that name. He had seen the brand on her pubic region during many of the times she had come there in the last ten years but he had never asked about it. But the way he used it showed that he knew it was her real slave name and that brokered no argument from her. When a master called you by your slave name you responded immediately. She immediately got out of the chair and knelt in a slave’s position and fought to control her sobs. It took her a supreme effort but in a few seconds she was kneeling there, letting just a sniffle or two through once in a while.
When she was quiet, Roberto ordered, “You may get back in the chair if you think you can control your crying.”
He waited for a few moments and was about to speak when Karen finally got up and sat demurely in the chair, sitting on the front of the chair with her back straight and her legs close together, her palms lying face down on her thighs. She looked down at the floor. It was too painful for her to see what was left of the magnificent and caring man she had known as Master Roberto. After she assumed her position, Roberto said, “Look at me Karen. I want to see you this last time as I always have. I want to see your beautiful eyes as I tell you what I have to say. It is very important and will be the last thing I do. You see, I have been sedated the last few days because I have stomach and colon cancer. It’s even invaded my esophagus. I should have died by now but I have fought to stay alive until you came. It was very important to me that I get to talk to you before I die. I didn’t want you to read it in a letter. That would have been too impersonal. Are you ready to listen now?”
Karen looked at Roberto who was staring into her eyes with a love and respect that she had never recognized before. After a short pause Karen responded, “I’m ready master.”
Roberto took a labored breath and said, “The only reason I’m sitting here right now is because I received an epidural of a very powerful anesthetic just before you arrived at the house. My nurse anesthetist that I hired helped me out here so I could meet you. I may have twenty or thirty minutes before the pain gets to be too bad again. So please don’t interrupt me. I have always admired you Karen. From the first day you came to me for a week vacation as a slave I knew there was something special about you. I found it easy to lose myself talking with you. Most guests that arrive I visit with for a few minutes to an hour before I have them taken to their rooms, but with you, even that first time, I found I could talk with you about anything and everything and was so comfortable doing so that it reminded me of the only person I ever loved in this world. And yes I’ve known that your true slave name was doggyslut since that first time you came. Not the first couple of days while we chatted away, though I knew you were somehow familiar to me. But when we spent that third day in the dungeon and I saw your Coch Organization tattoo and all of your tattoos and brands, I knew without a shadow of a doubt that you were the escaped slave that the organization was looking for. You see I knew that because I am a member of the organization.” He paused for a moment.
Karen’s face went ashen as he said that. She had done a lot of research on this island and had found no connections that would even hint at any ties with the organization and here Master Roberto was a member. Carl tensed up and looked like he was about to leap out of his chair and attack Roberto. Roberto took another labored breath and continued, “Relax Karen… Carl… If I was going to turn her into the organization I would have done it ten years ago when she first came to me. I need to tell you a story so you’ll understand.
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It all started before I was born. My grandfather had one son who he sent off to college at Oxford when he finished high school. While he was at school he met the love of his life and they had a quick and torrid affair before he asked her to marry him. She quickly accepted and they were married there at a chapel close to the college. Well, back then they didn’t have birth control pills and had to rely on condoms or the rhythm method. Neither of them wanted dad to wear condoms so they relied on the rhythm method and I was the result.
Mom was about three months pregnant when they returned after their graduation that spring. Everyone was excited for them and grandpa immediately fell in love with mom. Grandma didn’t like her much though. She thought that she was stealing her baby.
The head cook was a young woman in her mid-thirties and was a French trained Master Chef. I don’t know how my father came to hire her but she was a fantastic cook. She always went to buy supplies once a month but no one had told her about mom and dad coming and that this was the first time that mom would be meeting the family. She wanted to fix a celebratory meal and demanded to be allowed to go get the supplies for a special feast in their honor. Grandpa thought that was a grand idea so he gave her some extra cash and told her to get what she needed and to buy her something nice with what was left over.
The Chef took the half day trip to the Mexican town the island always got their supplies from and went to do her shopping. As was her way, she left an itinerary of her destinations with the captain of the boat. When the supplies for the feast arrived at the boat the captain didn’t think anything of it since she had indicated she was going shopping afterwards. When she didn’t show up a couple of hours later, they knew something was wrong. The captain and his first mate took the itinerary and left one man to watch over the boat. They started at the store she bought the food at and they told him she had headed to the dress shop that was the next on the list of the itinerary. When they got to the dress shop, the owner said that she hadn’t seen her. They retraced their steps, stopping at each shop along the way and asking people if they had seen her. They came up empty every time.
It was as they were crossing an alley that they heard someone moaning as if they were in pain. They rushed down the alley and behind a dumpster they found her laying there naked. Her nose was broken and bleeding, both eyes were swollen shut and turning black and she had bad bruises on her stomach and bite marks on her tits. She was covered with cum as well and it was obvious that she had been raped by more than one guy. They helped her up and between the two of them they covered her as much as they could with their shirts and then supported her as they made their way back to the boat. They didn’t even bother to try and get the police because they knew that they wouldn’t do anything about it.
Once the captain and first mate got the chef to the boat, they immediately started administering first aid. The captain of the boat was a very astute man and knew that she needed more medical attention than they could give so he hurried off the boat and went to the local hospice. He talked a nurse that he knew into coming along with them. She was only too happy to help out after he explained what had happened. They quickly made it back to the boat and immediately set off for the island.
The nurse was very good and was able to stabilize her as they went. After they arrived back at the island, they loaded her up on the truck and drove to the mansion instead of taking the usual carriage ride which she loved. For the next few days, they took care of her and she recovered from the rape. The only man she was ever comfortable with alone after that was my grandfather. I think deep down that she loved him and may even have been his lover on the side before this incident. Anyway, it turned out that she became pregnant from the rape. There was no such thing as abortion being readily available back then so she had the baby. The chef had a beautiful baby girl three month’s to the day after I was born. Her name was Angelina and she and I grew up to be great friends.
Since my dad and mom had graduated college, my grandfather started turning over running of the island and his finances to them since they were trained to do that. That allowed Angelina and me to grow up together. We did almost everything together and even at a young age we would talk about everything. Neither one of us had a secret from the other.
Angelina and I were inseparable. We shared everything. We went exploring together and got in trouble together. We were so close that we might as well have been twins. We lived a very happy life, completely ignorant of everything I just told you. Angelina had no idea that she was the result of a rape. She only knew that her mother loved her.
When we turned six, we were thrust into a situation that bonded us together like nothing else. We went with our parents on a boat ride to pick up supplies and then do a little Christmas shopping. We were about half way there when a much bigger boat approached us. When they fired a shot across the bow of our boat, my mom told us to go down into the cabin and hide in the closet. I took Angelina by the hand and we rushed down into the cabin. Angelina tried to keep on going to hide in the closet but I insisted that we stop at the bunk.
A few days earlier I had gone down to the docks with grandpa. He went to talk to the captain and they got to talking so I snuck on the boat to do a little investigating and play. Angelina was in bed sick so she didn’t come down with me. While I was investigating, I found a secret compartment that no one else apparently knew about. I think now that it was a smuggling compartment for smuggling booze or some other contraband. I decided that I would keep it my little secret so I could surprise Angelina with it sometime in the future.
Anyway, back in the cabin I lifted the mattress enough to show what appeared to be a slab of wood. When you looked at the wood under the mattress there were three screws on each of the long sides and two on the short sides. I reached down to the edge and pushed down and it clicked and released. I grabbed the edge and pulled it up to reveal a hollow empty space. I helped Angelina into the space and had her lie down. I got in, took the time to hold the mattress so that when I closed the lid it would look normal and got down myself. Once it was closed, I saw that there were levers that corresponded with where the screws had been. They could be turned to lock the lid so it couldn’t be raised. From the outside you would need a screwdriver to turn them but from inside I could grab ahold of the clamp and easily twist it. I turned them all to lock the lid closed on all sides and hoped that they didn’t figure it out.
Once the screw clamps were all in the locked position, I turned to Angelina and cuddled with her and whispered to her to just breathe and be quiet no matter what happened. I explained to her that they couldn’t find us if we stayed quiet. About a minute later, we heard the big boat dock with us. Right after that we heard six loud pops. We didn’t know what had happened right then but our parents and the crew had just been shot by a bunch of pirates. They proceeded to take everything of value from the boat. We heard many footsteps above us and soon we heard them in the cabin.
I could feel Angelina shivering in fear in my arms but she stayed quiet like I had said. They really searched the cabin well too. I heard one of the guys say in Spanish, “I swear I saw a couple of kids on the deck. One was a sweet looking little red head that I’d love to get my hands on.”
We both knew that he was talking about Angelina. We just hoped that they wouldn’t figure out where we were. We heard the mattress being torn from the bed and he pounded on the lid with his fist. Fortunately with the clamps closed in the locking position the lid was held tightly and didn’t act like it was loose. Each time he pounded on the lid, Angelina and I both jerked a little in fright but kept from screaming or making any noise. Finally, they gave up and as they left, the other guys razzed them about seeing things.
After a couple of hours, we stopped hearing noise but I was too afraid of getting out in case they might still be there. After another hour, we heard the scraping sound as the boat that had come alongside of us undocked and pulled away. We could hear the engine of the boat as it started up and it gradually got quiet.
We stayed like that for several hours, afraid of getting out and being caught. We figured that if we didn’t hear anything from our parents then it was better to stay hidden. I don’t know how long we had stayed in there but I know I peed in my pants twice and she peed several times as well. Finally as we heard nothing but dead silence and the waves of the ocean slapping the sides of the boat I told Angelina to stay there and I would check on things. If I didn’t come back then she was to stay there and pray for someone to come rescue her.
I unlocked the clamps and slowly pushed the lid up. I saw total carnage in the cabin. They had taken everything of value and strewn everything else on the floor. The closet in particular had the doors just hanging from a single hinge and the shelves all knocked out. I stuck my head out of the cabin door and saw mom and dad and Angelina’s mom lying face down on the deck in a pool of blood that came from a gaping wound in their heads. They had made them lie down on the deck and then shot them in the back of the head execution style.
I moved up to the pilot’s cabin and found the captain dead with a rifle next to him and ammunition strewn all over the cabin. The two crewmen didn’t have any firearms in their possession and all I can figure is that they were overwhelmed so fast that they didn’t have time to get the rifles and load them so that they could fight. When I entered the cabin, I was shocked at all of the blood and the dead bodies. It was barely light out but I didn’t have any sense of direction and didn’t know whether it was turning to night or the beginning of the day. I didn’t know how to read any of the instruments on the boat so I couldn’t tell what direction we were facing and the clock on the wall had been taken so I couldn’t see what time it was.
While I was standing there trying to figure out what to do, I did hear someone calling on the radio. They said a bunch of numbers, then the name ‘Arcadia’ and then ‘Please respond’. I knew that our boat was named the ‘Arcadia” so after hearing that over and over as I took in everything around me I finally picked up the microphone and said crying, “This is Roberto from Calderon’s Island. We have been attacked and my friend and I are the only survivors. I don’t know how to operate the boat. Everybody is dead. Please help us.”
I was a bit panicky and on the verge of crying uncontrollably but I knew I had to hold it together for Angelina. They told me where to look for our position and through tears I read them the longitude and latitude of where we were. As far as I knew, it could have been the pirates again but I was desperate and hungry. They said that help was on the way and to hold tight.
I searched the boat for food and only found a small can of nuts that they had dropped while taking everything off of the boat. I took them back to the cabin and lifted the lid to our secret hiding place. I took a handful and handed the rest to Angelina. I told her that help was on the way but that I thought it was best for her to stay hidden just in case. I would watch out for the boat and would get her when I thought it was safe.
About four hours later, a boat that I had seen before approached us. It had obviously been dawn when I came out as it hadn’t gotten darker but lighter over what had to be several hours. We had been hidden in the hold for the better part of a day.
As the boat approached, I saw grandpa standing on the bow waving. I waved back and went down and got Angelina. I told her to never tell anyone where we hid. We would keep it as our secret hiding place just in case. She had a death grip on my hand as she agreed. I fixed the lid so that it was as we found it and went up on deck.
Angelina immediately ran over to her mother and fell on her crying. She knew that she was dead the minute that she saw her. I wanted to do the same thing but I had to be strong for her. I went over to her and held her as she sobbed and cried.
Grandpa was the first to get on the boat and come to us. He gently pried Angelina away from her mother and helped us onto the other boat. A couple of men got on our boat and they followed us back to the island. We were taken to the cabin of the rescue boat. They made us get on separate bunks in the small cabin but when they left, Angelina immediately came over to me and joined me in my bunk. We held each other and cried on each other’s shoulders.
That’s how grandpa found us when we finally got back to the island in the middle of the night. That night they tried to put us in separate rooms in the mansion but we both threw a fit and refused to be separated. Grandpa had mercy on us and put us in my room for the night. We quickly fell into a fitful sleep.
For the next couple of days the island was a flurry of activity but the mood was very somber. We found out why on the third day. They had a funeral for my parents, Angelina’s mom and the crew of the boat that had been killed. I don’t remember much about the funeral other than both Angelina and I cried the whole time because we both knew that we would never see our parents again.
After the funeral, grandfather took us back to the mansion and told us that he and grandma would raise us. He also said that Angelina was as much a part of the family as I was. We still refused to be separated so he let us stay together in my room. Days turned to months and we still stayed together in the room. Grandma tried to get him to separate us several times but we continually refused and grandpa didn’t press the issue. Grandma died of a heart attack a year later so that left Grandpa, me, and Angelina.
The reason I’m telling you all of this is that I want you to know what Angelina meant to me. No one else on this earth even knows who she was and I can’t die without someone knowing how much she was loved.
After grandma died, grandpa never did try and separate us again. We grew up together sleeping in the same bed from then on. After we recovered from the grief, we would lay there facing each other, talking for hours on end about anything and everything. We had bonded even closer than we were before by our shared tragedy and experience.
As we grew older and began to enter into puberty, we began to explore one another in sexual ways. We had never been told that sex was taboo so we just followed our natural impulses. She really started it first since she started puberty about a year ahead of me. Anyway, by the time we were old enough to go to middle school, we were doing everything with each other but having actual sex.
We were taught on the island up to middle school. After that we were sent to a private boarding school. I don’t know how grandpa was able to do it but he got us both into a school that allowed us to stay in the same room. We didn’t stay in the normal dormitories though. We actually stayed at the headmaster’s house.
The headmaster wasn’t a pervert or anything because he never tried to do anything to us but I think he got his kicks out of catching us doing things with each other and then spanking us. I hated the spankings he gave us with that large wooden paddle hanging on the wall over there. But Angelina decided she liked it. She would moan in both pain and obvious pleasure whenever he paddled her. By then I could tell whenever she was excited plus she told me afterwards that she would almost cum when he paddled her.
After a paddling we would be made to stand in the corner for an hour and then sent back to our room where we would be right back in each other’s arms fooling around. By then you couldn’t stop us and she was always so hot afterwards she could hardly stand it. It was after one of those spankings that we finally did it.
It was about halfway through our eighth grade year that he caught us really going to town on one another. We had recently figured out how to sixty nine with each other and we were busy pleasuring each other when the headmaster came in and pulled us out of our room naked. We both had been about to cum when he did it too. He spanked Angelina first and had only given her a couple of spanks when she came hard. Her body went tense as a board and she screamed out like I had never heard her scream before. It scared the poor headmaster to death and he quickly sent us back to our room. As soon as we were alone in the room, we were attacking each other with more passion than we had ever done. That is when we took the final step and actually made love. I won’t call it fucking because Angelina and I could never just fuck. We loved each other too much.
After that the headmaster quit spanking us and didn’t check up on us anymore. He just let us alone to do our thing. We made love every night after that. It wasn’t until high school though that we tried anal. We were inseparable and always arranged to have the same class schedule in school when we could. As time went on, we fell more and more in love with each other and also began to explore our sexuality together.
Grandpa was able to arrange for us to live in an apartment away from the school when we went to high school. We went to a fancy prep school in England and I’m sure grandpa paid them a healthy sum to get them to allow us to live together like that. We had a car pick us up every morning to take us to school and return us after school.
On weekends, we were on our own. Angelina asked me to tie her up one night and then do whatever I wanted to her. We found that she loved to be bound and soon I was tying her up in different positions. We always made mad passionate love afterwards. After a few months, we began to make love during the times she was bound. We progressed to her being bound and then spanking her until she came and then when we made love she would cum and cum again as we did it together.
By the time we were in college, we were fully into BDSM but were too ashamed to tell anyone. It was our senior year of college that our neighbor heard me through the thin walls of the apartment one evening while I was spanking Angelina. He talked to me the next day and asked me about it. He assured me that we weren’t alone when I started to get defensive and he told me that he and his girlfriend did it that way all of the time. He invited us over to try and do some things together.
I told Angelina and, to my surprise, she immediately said yes with the proviso that it didn’t bother me. I told her that I knew that she loved me as much as I loved her and that if it excited her then it excited me.
Well that night was an eye opening experience for us. They were in a real master/slave relationship and when we first walked in she was kneeling by his chair naked with a collar on her neck and a leash rolled up on the table behind her. She had nipple rings in her nipples and a ring in her clit. She also had a red star inside a sun ring tattooed on her chest below her tits. She was blushing terribly when we got in.
After we got over our shock, we introduced each other and she served us drinks as he told us all about their relationship and that he was her master and she was his slave. He said that he belonged to an organization that consisted of a group of people worldwide that did these kinds of things. They seemed nice enough and friendly so we started doing things with them.
Angelina told me that she loved being tied up and humiliated. She loved feeling used sometimes. She said that as she entered puberty she began to fantasize about those pirates finding us and then raping her and making her do all kinds of nasty things. She was aware that it was a fantasy that she would never try to actually live out but by doing things like this with others, she was able to experience something close to it.
We met regularly with that couple until we graduated from college. We even stayed in touch with them after we left as we had become good friends. When we returned to the island, grandpa turned the operations of the island and the finances over to us. I was the business management graduate and Angelina was the finance graduate.
A couple of years after that, grandpa died of old age and left the island and everything to us. Grandpa really didn’t have any type of business on the island that brought income. He simply lived off the investment income from the money he had inherited from his father who was the original owner of the island. After Grandpa died, we decided to take our love of BDSM to the next level and turn the island into a resort where people could come from around the world and experience their favorite sexual fantasy whatever that may be.
Since we were outside of any country’s national boundaries we were essentially a country in our own right. I went to the international court in England and filed the necessary paperwork to create the island country of Phantazein (The ancient Greek word for fantasy) Island. It took several years but we were finally able to get the island declared a country.
After that, we started recruiting women from all over the world that would be willing to come to the island and work as sex workers. We advertised in all of the underground papers we could find out about. That’s why you see people from every race here. None of these people were slaves but were considered employees of the Company we created. It took us a few years to get the island set up the way we wanted with a full dungeon and the ability to serve just about every kink that was out there.
We were finally able to open for business at just the right time. It was the era of free love in the US during the sixties. We had a lot of young people that came here to explore their new found sexuality. A lot of them stayed on as employees when they found how open and free we were about sexuality here. You could walk just about anywhere on the island and you could find a couple in the middle of fucking.
We started advertising in underground magazines about people being able to fulfill their fantasies if they came to our fantasy island. I think the inspiration for that show in the 70s came from our little operation here. Anyway, as we started to entertain our guests, we got close to a few so Angelina asked if she could do things with them. I, of course, let her since I could refuse her nothing. She always came back so happy and fulfilled that I was happy for her.
By that time, we wanted to have kids. We had been fucking since we were in the eighth grade and by then we were both thirty. We hadn’t been using any type of birth control during that time but she never became pregnant. We visited the best doctors and they couldn’t tell us why we couldn’t have kids. They recommended we adopt. We couldn’t bring ourselves to give up trying to have a child of our own so we decided to implement a rule on the island. It was actually suggested by a couple of guests with a pregnancy fetish. We called all of our workers together and told them that they were no longer to take precautions to keep from getting pregnant. We explained that if they did become pregnant we would ensure they got the best medical care. We also told them they could keep the child if they wished and raise it here on the island and we would consider them a part of the family and feed them too.
We established rules so that no one would take advantage of the children. Things of a sexual nature were not to be kept hidden from the children though. If they asked questions then they would be given the truth about all things sexual. The most important rule was that a child could choose when they became sexually active. When they were ready, they were allowed to choose who the first person they had sex would be. They weren’t forced to participate in the activities going on in the island. They were allowed to decide when they were ready, if ever. If they decided that they wanted to leave when they came of age then we would allow them to leave freely. We lost several of our workers when we made these rules but they were soon replaced by women and men who agreed to them.
We finally wrote the couple we were friends with in college and told them about our little operation we had going. They came out and spent a month with us and it was just like old times. Over that month they talked us into applying for membership in their organization. They convinced us that if we did, that would open our operations to a steady flow of clientele. We had the money so we paid the membership fee and applied with me as the master and Angelina as my slave. We didn’t list anyone else as members and didn’t list our business with them as an organization operation. I wasn’t about to expose my employees to something without them knowing full well what that entailed. If they found out about the organization and then wanted to join then I would help them but no one ever asked to join.
We were immediately accepted based on our friends’ recommendation and, as he predicted, we started getting a steady flow of clients and a lot of return clients. Angelina got her organization tattoo like she was supposed to but I didn’t brand her. I did have her get a tattoo of a skull and crossbones on her pubic mound to mark her as mine. We both agreed that symbol symbolized more than anything how we came to be who we were.
It was in the early 80s that things happened that changed everything. Up until that time we never had a problem with any organization member going overboard with one of our workers. That all changed when the head council of the organization decided to have their meeting on our island here. The president and the members of the council at that time were particularly cruel. I came to understand later that the president had essentially murdered his way to the presidency and then hand-picked the members of the council.
The first few days the head council was here was strictly for business meetings. We gave them a private room to meet in and we took care of their every whim. Every night each one had a different worker come in and tend to them. Each morning that worker would barely be able to make it out of the room and most had to stay for a day or two in the clinic to recover. I constantly pleaded with them to take it easy on the workers but they ignored me.
It was the next to last night that the president of the council came up to my wife with me there and said he was going to take my wife for a little fun. I knew what they had done to the other women and I wasn’t going to allow him to take my Angelina to torture to near death. I told him that she wasn’t a worker and that I would not release her to him for the night. He said he didn’t care and started pulling Angelina as she struggled to get free. I immediately ran at him I was so angry. He moved faster than anyone I’ve ever seen before or since. Before I knew it, I was on the ground gasping for air from being punched in the Adam’s apple and the solar plexus. Angelina ran over, fell on top of me, and begged him to stop. She told him that she would go with him.
I felt so powerless and insignificant because I couldn’t stop the man from using my wife. He took her and not only did he fuck her but he tortured her unmercifully. He whipped her over her entire body and put pins in her most sensitive areas. I could do nothing but listen and wonder what he was doing to her and how badly hurt she would be when he finished. I was especially fearful when things finally went totally quiet in the early hours of the morning. When he came out of the room that morning, I rushed in to see what he had done to the love of my life. He had literally beaten her from head to toe with a baseball bat when he was done torturing her. She was hanging there from her hands and every bone in her body was broken. She was barely alive when I entered the room. I quickly took her down and held her as she died in my arms. I cried like a little baby as she died.
I had lost the only woman that I had ever loved and my heart died at that moment. I was filled with rage and ran out of the door yelling the Organization President’s name. When I came up on him, he had a pistol in his hand and was pointing it at my head. He told me then that my reaction the night before led him to take his anger out on my slave. If I knew what was good for me, I would just let it go or he would kill me and then take over the island and kill everyone on it and make it an organization property. I told him I would leave the organization then. He, of course, said that if I did then I and everyone on the island would be killed immediately and they would take over. He even cocked the gun to emphasize his point. I collapsed to the floor totally unable to do a thing. If it were just me then I would have happily let him take my life so I could join my beloved Angelina. But he had threatened to kill all of the innocent people on the island and I couldn’t have that. I let the man go and promised myself that someday I would get back at them for what they had done.
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I had to wait a long time but I finally read in the organization notices about a young woman who had escaped the organization called Karen Mitchell, slave name doggyslut. They even sent a picture of you with all of your tattoos and brands visible. I promised myself that if I ever could, I would help that girl in any way that I could. Imagine my surprise when you came to visit me that first time a little over five years later.
I would have helped you anyway but after talking with you that first night, it felt like I was talking with my Angelina again. That’s why we spent the next day just talking and getting to know one another. I couldn’t tell you that I knew about the organization because I knew that you wouldn’t come back. I wanted back what I had lost with Angelina. I wanted a woman I could open up to, talk to, and feel at peace with. When I confirmed who you were, I knew that I would keep your secret and, if necessary, help you hide from the organization.
I investigated everything about you and watched your rise in the business world. I cheered on behind the scenes and invested in the company that you worked for and was essentially a behind the scenes partner. You made me a very rich man, Karen. I followed everything about you and kept watch of the huntsmen posts to keep up with what they knew of you. If they had indicated in any way that they had found you and were going to make a move on you then I would have warned you.
Imagine my surprise when I see in the news that the FBI is taking down a small group of the organization. The first clip I saw I immediately recognized your daughter. She looks just like a younger version of you. I feared for her life and was starting to try and put together a rescue operation but you were way ahead of me. The next thing I knew there was a full out international manhunt for anyone having anything to do with the organization. I got all of the international notices since we are officially listed as a country. I, of course, am the president of the country.
I was cheering you on as I heard of take down after take down. I even gave Interpol all of the information I had on any organization member anywhere in the world. I’m sure that I was able to help with the international side of the takedown though my ability to help in the US was limited.
The thing I am saddest about is that I missed the attack that injured your youngest daughter Sarah. I knew from shortly after I started investigating you that the Warrens had adopted your second daughter. When the attack happened, I was in the US getting test after test run on me to find out why I had a hard time keeping food in my stomach. That’s when I was first diagnosed with cancer. I would have contacted you immediately if I would have known they were going to attack your estate.
I learned of the final attack that happened recently after the fact. The huntsmen that were left had gathered for a final meeting and didn’t publish anything on the net before the attack so there was no warning. After that, everything went silent and I feared for you. I wasn’t about to contact you in case it would expose you. I just hoped that you would contact me for a visit as you usually did.
Since that first attack, I’ve been through a couple of operations and chemo therapy. Nothing has worked and I was supposed to be dead weeks ago. I refused to let the cancer beat me though, at least until I had a chance to see you one last time. I almost didn’t make it but here you are, and with a new master who is also your husband, a man that loved you enough to take a bullet for you. That is the kind of love that I had for my Angelina.
My Angelina and I never did have any children for some reason. I don’t even have any close relatives to consider leaving all of this to. So, after considering how much you reminded me of my Angeline and because you did something I only dreamed of by taking down the organization, I am leaving my Island and the entire operation to you. I know that with your business sense and abilities that you can keep it going and maybe make it better. George and Ed, will you come out please?”
George, Roberto’s lawyer and Ed, Karen’s lawyer both came out with a pile of papers in each hand. Roberto turned to Karen and said, “I took the liberty to contact your lawyer ahead of time to come to the island and help make sure that we do this so it can’t be contested in any way. That is why he missed your wonderful wedding, a wedding I wish I could have seen. Ed, will you sit down with us here and explain things to your client?”
Ed pulled up a chair and a small table next to Karen and had Carl come over to watch and listen. He explained everything to her and showed her where to sign to transfer the property of the island, the ownership of the business, and finally, the transfer of authority as president of the island. Before she signed the presidential authority document, she looked at Roberto and said, “I’m not at liberty to stay on the island at the moment. I have to get my daughter through school and am the guardian of my second daughter as well. I can’t just uproot them. How can I sign this and assume authority as president of the country?”
Roberto gave a hint of a smile and pleaded, “This place will run itself. I have a good staff and you can delegate authority to people to take care of certain things. With the ability to do internet meetings, I’m sure that you will be able to manage them and take care of any problems. Please do this for a dying man. I love this island and the people here almost as much as my Angelina. I feel that you are the only person in the world I could leave everything to. Please, I beg you to agree.”
Karen was just able to hold back her tears at Roberto’s pleas for her to sign. Upon Edward’s assertion that everything was in order, she signed all of the documents. When she was done, Roberto said, “Now, for your first bit of business. There were four organization Masters and Mistresses who had visited our island previously and thought they could come here to escape the manhunt for them. They brought their slaves with them when they came. Three of them had tortured workers to death during a past visit. The law on this island is basically an ‘eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth’. As soon as they arrived, they were drugged and then bound. When they awoke, I sentenced them to the same exact fate of the workers they had tortured to death. There were plenty of volunteers to carry out the verdict and punishment. There was only one of the four that had never been to the island before so she is being held bound in one of the rooms upstairs. There are seven slaves you need to determine the status of and I left it to you to pass verdict on the young mistress. Alfred, please bring the slaves in for President Karen.
Alfred left the room and, as he did, Roberto continued, “Alfred has been an indispensable part of my operation for many years. I haven’t paid him much but he has always stayed with me, no matter what. He has run the operation for the last few months while I was so sick and in my drug induced coma. He will do a good job running the place in your absence or until you find someone to be the Chief Operating Officer of the corporation.”
Roberto winched as a sharp pain hit him in the stomach. He bent over in his chair and Karen rushed over to hold him as the spasm ran its course. Finally he sat up, panting for breath and said, “The epidural is wearing off. I’m afraid that I don’t have much time. Alfred can tell you anything about the island you want to know. The island is yours now.” He looked at Carl and said, “Carl, I know you are an honorable man. Love Karen as I loved my Angelina. Love her with your entire soul and take good care of her.”
Carl softly said, “I will” as Roberto cringed in pain. Roberto raised his hand to the side and waved toward the wall as if there was someone there, beckoning them to come to him. A moment later, a panel in the wall opened and a beautiful woman dressed in a white nurse’s dress came through pushing a wheel chair. As she approached, Roberto said, “I wish I had more time Karen but the pain is too much. I will be incapacitated in moments. That panel is simply a doorway to my bedroom. My nurse practitioner will take me now. You will not see me alive again, Karen. Once I’m back in my bed, she will give me a final shot that will put me to sleep forever. Alfred knows what to do after that. I have made all of the necessary preparations ahead of time so don’t worry. He will help you through everything. My final request is that you tell my workers about my Angelina and me. I want them to know the whole story. I could never bring myself to tell them everything. You will meet them all at my funeral service tomorrow at dusk. When Alfred returns, please tell him that I said it was time. Doggyslut… As my last command, you must be strong now. I forbid you to cry until you are alone with your master tonight. You must now be the strong, confident and poised Karen Miller that I have come to know and love. In the next few days, the people of this island are going to need you. We are all a family here and my passing will be taken hard. You must be there for them and comfort them. I want you to know that in another life, I could have loved you as I loved my Angelina. I know that you will be a strong and just matriarch for my people.”
When he had said everything, Roberto weakly lifted his arm and the NP took it and helped him up. She supported him until he was in the wheelchair. Karen could see the intense pain that he suffered as he moved. She watched as the NP pushed him to his room. She struggled not to cry and, like the good slave she was, she stood confident and poised as he had commanded. But she couldn’t help a tear or two from escaping and running down her cheek.
The NP pushed Roberto into his bedroom, closing the door behind them. Just after the panel closed, the door to the study opened and Alfred walked in with the seven slaves. He had purposely waited until he heard the hidden bedroom door close before he entered. Karen took a deep breath to steady her nerves and wiped the tears from her eyes. She knew that she had to present the strong businesswoman persona that she had maintained through her career as head of research for so many years. She took a deep breath and turned towards the approaching slaves that Alfred was leading in. She simply said, “Alfred, President Roberto said it is time.”
Alfred quickly gave a slight nod of his head as he led the slaves in front of Karen and stopped them in a line, shoulder to shoulder, facing her. As soon as they stopped, they immediately assumed the proper slave’s position that had been so ingrained in them as slaves of the organization. Several of the older ones eyes opened in shocked surprise as if they recognized Karen. After they were all kneeling, facing Karen, Alfred bowed to her and said, “Ma’am, The three blondes were slaves to the same master. The tall one next to them belonged to one of the masters and the short one belonged to his daughter who is in custody upstairs. Once you have made your decisions here I will take you there to decide her fate. The two young ones were the slaves of another master. I now have some things to attend to for the next few minutes. I will return shortly to ensure that your decision concerning these slaves and the mistress in custody is carried out. May I be excused, Ma’am?”
Alfred stood back up and waited briefly. Karen knew that he was establishing who was in charge for the slaves’ benefit. She quickly said, “You are excused, Alfred.”
To Karen’s right were three young women that had the same straw blonde hair and striking blue eyes. Their features were so alike that they could almost pass for twins. The only thing that was different was that they looked to be about three years apart in age. The measurements for all three of them were 36C tits, 24 inch waist, 34 inch hips. They were all five feet, eight inches tall. Next to them, going to Karen’s left, was an auburn haired, brown eyed woman that looked to be in her late twenties or early thirties. She was six foot tall and very slender. She had 34 D tits, a 23 inch waist and 34 inch hips. Her long hair hung down to the top of her ass. The girl beside her was a short black haired beauty with a pixie cut and hazel eyes. She stood five foot even, with large 36EE tits, a 21 inch waist and 32 inch hips. Next to her was a young preteen girl of about eleven or twelve that was just starting to develop. She had thick brown hair and grey eyes. She had just a hint of swelling where her tits were developing, a 20 inch waist and 24 inch hips. She was about five foot one inch. Finally, to Karen’s far left, was a small girl of about eight or nine years of age. She had strikingly long red hair that went to the middle of her back and had vibrant green eyes. She was extremely cute with freckles across her nose and cheeks. Otherwise, her skin was a very pale color.
Karen looked at the slaves and said, “I must inform you that your masters have been sentenced to death and the execution carried out for previous crimes they committed when visiting here, except for the one mistress that is in custody to be judged for any crimes she has committed. You are here now so that I can determine your fate. I need to know who you are, how long you’ve been a slave and what your desire is for your future. I will tell all of you that you need to decide whether you want to be free, in which case, I will give you a small stipend for the first year to get you started and send you to your destination of choice so that you may live your life as you desire. You may also elect to remain here on the island as either a free worker or continue as a slave of the island. If you make either of those choices, you will be well cared for. If there is something else that you desire to happen then please make the request and, if it is in my power, I’ll make it happen for you.”
Karen looked at the three blondes and ordered, “Tell me your story and what you want to do.”
The oldest of the three beautiful blondes spoke up and said, “You’re doggyslut, aren’t you?”
Karen answered, “Yes, I am doggyslut and once was a slave to the organization. But, as you can see, my fate has been truly blessed after my escape.”
The older blonde looked at her sisters and smiled. She turned back to Karen and said, “You are a hero to my sisters and me. A lot of the slaves in the organization that worked for the hunters would tell all of the slaves they met whether you had been caught or not. You gave us all hope that we too would someday escape our cruel masters. We were always told that no slave had ever escaped the organization but we slaves knew better. You gave us all hope.”
Karen was surprised that the organization slaves had kept track of her over the years. She blushed a bit at the unabashed admiration that the older slaves showed in their faces. Finally she said, “Thank you. I never knew. I only wish I had the strength to act earlier to bring the organization down. But that is in the past. The organization has been totally eliminated for all intents and purposes. Now let’s hear your story.”
The oldest of the sisters said, “My sisters elected me to speak. We have been slaves our entire lives. Our mother was master’s slave. When he found out that she was dying of cancer he had a doctor harvest her eggs so that he could have them fertilized and put into another slave as a surrogate. An accident at the clinic caused all but one of the eggs to be damaged. To hide his mistake, the doctor fertilized them and then when they had gone into two divisions, he separated each of the four cells of the embryo. He then froze three of them and took the nucleus out of the remaining cell and injected it into a just fertilized egg that he had removed the nucleus from. He implanted the new egg into the slave and I was the result. The next three cells he just thawed and removed the nucleus and inserted it in a prepared egg when master wanted a new slave.”
Our master never knew what had happened that first time. He began to suspect something the second time because my sister looked just like me as a baby. She was born two years after me. The third embryo didn’t take but the fourth one did. After she was born, master knew that the doctor had done something that wasn’t kosher because she looked just like we did. He compared the baby pictures and they all looked like the same baby, which we were genetically. He confronted the doctor and he told master what happened. When we were all old enough to understand together he told us what happened. My name is Mary and I’m 30, my second sister is Mariah and she is 28 and my third sister is Marie, she just turned 25. Our mother’s name was Mary and because we were all that was left of her he named as after her.”
She looked at her sisters as if for reassurance that they both still agreed with their decision. They both nodded yes so she turned to Karen and said, “We know that master was cruel. As a matter of fact, we suspect that mother didn’t actually die of cancer but was tortured by master until she couldn’t recover and that’s why he had her eggs harvested. We each have experienced him at his worst so we understand why he was sentenced to die. We each would have killed him or ourselves if we could have in order to get away from him but he never allowed us the opportunity. We were kept in cages at all times except when he was playing with us. Even as children we were kept in cages. Growing up this way we don’t know any other way to live and have decided that we love it here. We have felt so free and the people are so friendly that we can’t imagine going anywhere else. It’s like heaven here for us. We agree to be slaves of the island and will do as you instruct us, Mistress Karen.”
Karen thought for a few moments and then remembered her comment about pony girls to Carl when they first arrived. She quickly made her decision and said, “I think this island needs a bit of a change after suffering for so long under the boot of the organization. When my master and I arrived, the first thing I thought was how much nicer it would be to ride in a carriage pulled by a team of pony girls. That would speak more than anything about the nature of the island and the fantasies that we try to fulfill. Since you have decided to become slaves of the island then you will be our first pony girls. You will initially be taken to our estate in California where you will be trained by two escaped pony girl slaves of the organization. One of them is my daughter Michelle and her friend Aminda. They will turn you into proud pony girls. As a pony girl, you will not have to fulfill any guest’s fantasy unless you wish to. I promise you that as one of our pony girls that you will be pampered like you have never experienced before. You will never live in a cage again unless that is your desire but you will live in a barn. If the current barn isn’t suitable then I’ll have a new one built. I want you to spend as much time with the horses as you can between now and when we leave for California. Watch the mannerisms of the horses and try to copy them in your actions.”
All three girls answered, “Yes mistress.”
Karen then turned to the tall auburn haired girl and asked, “What is your story?”
The tall young woman said, “My name is Wilma Silverton and have been a slave of the organization for six years. I was kidnapped during spring break of my senior year of college at Montana State University in Bozeman. It was my last semester before I graduated with my degree in Animal Husbandry. My parents own a kennel breeding large breed dogs and a stable breeding Arabian and Morgan horses that is about twenty minutes north of Great Falls, Montana. I was going to take over the operation of the ranch when I graduated from college. I was engaged then to a guy that had graduated the year before. He had a degree in marketing and had a good job in Billings. The Friday before spring break, I finished up early and decided to drive to Billings and surprise my fiancé. I got there about nine in the evening. I had a key to his apartment so when I got there I let myself in. I was surprised that there was no one in the living room of the apartment. I thought he might have gone out to a bar or something. I went back to his bedroom to put the clothes in my suitcase away. When I opened the door, I was shocked to find my fiancé in bed with another guy. They were locked in a 69 and didn’t see me. I finally found my voice and yelled, “It’s over, Gary. I don’t ever want to see you again.” I felt totally betrayed as I ran out of his apartment. I threw my suitcase in the car and just drove off. I must have driven around Billings in a state of shock for an hour. Finally, I decided to go home. I wasn’t thinking straight and forgot to fill up my gas tank before I left for home. I was about half way to Great Falls on state highway 200 when I ran out of gas.”
Wilma paused for a moment as she remembered the horrible events that led to her enslavement. She continued after a few moments, “There was no one for miles around and it was after midnight. The closest town was twenty miles away. I sat there and cried my heart out. Towards the end of two hours only one car drove by but didn’t stop. About a half hour later, the county sheriff, Glenn Sinclair came from the opposite direction. I explained my situation and he put me in the back of his car. I was so tired that I fell asleep in the back seat. I woke up when the car started going down a bumpy gravel road. I asked him what was going on but he wouldn’t talk to me. He drove on that road for a half hour until he reached a ranch. We were met there by the man that became my master, George Albertson. When the sheriff pulled me out, he immediately handcuffed me. He held me while master tore my clothes off my body. I screamed at them to leave me alone but he just slapped me over and over until I shut up. Once I was naked, he turned me around like he was appraising livestock. He told the sheriff that he had done well. The sheriff told him what had happened and that my car should have been removed from the highway by then. He told him that no one would ever know what happened to me. Master bent me over the hood of the car and raped me from behind. After he came, he let the sheriff fuck me. After that, the sheriff left and I was put through hell by master and his oldest daughter who had just finished her junior year in high school and had returned home from school in Washington. They made me do all sorts of disgusting things. I tried to escape once but they were thirty miles from their nearest neighbor and they had dogs that could track you. As soon as they discovered I was gone, they released the dogs. There were six of them. They followed my trail and when they caught up to me, they forced me down on my hands and knees. I was naked and the six dogs started fucking me until they were sated. After that, they herded me back to the ranch house. All master did was ask me if I would ever try to escape again. I never did try to escape again after that.”
Wilma paused to fight back tears caused by the memory of her failed escape attempt. She looked back at Karen and said, “I want to finish my degree and go back to my parents ranch and take over operation of their breeding operation. I don’t know if I can turn my back on my submissive side though. I’ve been a slave for so long it seems to be a part of me. If I do take over their operation, then I’ll be isolated and I’ll always live in fear that I’ll be abducted and raped again or worse.”
Karen nodded her head in understanding. She asked, “You said that they bred large breed dogs. What breeds do they breed?”
Wilma answered, standing a little more proudly as she said, “They have three breeds; the Irish Wolfhound, the English Mastiff and the Saint Bernard. They sell them all over the world. They train them from the time they are puppies and won’t sell them until they are trained to the new owner’s specifications. I was involved in the breeding operation from the time I was in middle school. I won a lot of 4-H competitions while I was growing up.”
Karen nodded and said, “I will send you back to school to finish your degree. I would like to buy all of your dogs and horses. We had over fifty large breed dogs until the last attack of the organization hunters on our estate. They killed all but about a dozen of our dogs. We also lost our trainer so it would be wonderful if you would come to work for me as my dog and horse trainer. Initially, I will have you work at our estate in California but you will also provide dogs and horses for the island here and for anyone else. You may keep your ranch or sell it as seems best for you. You will not be a slave to anyone but you’ll be around people who are into the lifestyle so that if you have the desire to be dominated then you can do so without fear of being harshly judged. Would that be satisfactory to you?”
The girl answered, “God, yes. How much would you pay?”
Karen answered, “Your base salary would be $50,000 a year but you would get 25% of the sale of every dog or horse that you trained that is sold. If you train someone’s dog or horse for them, that money would be all yours.”
Wilma quickly said, “I will do it then. Thank you. It’s more than I ever dreamed of.”
Karen turned to the short, brown haired woman and asked, “Tell me about you.”
The girl said, “I’m Amber Jewel. I’m eighteen and had just started my first semester of college at Montana State University – Billings this fall. I resided in the dorm and the senior resident in charge of our floor was Virginia Albertson, George Albertson’s daughter. She was also the president of one of the Sororities and invited me to join. I hadn’t planned on joining a sorority but she had befriended me and made my adjustment to being away from my parents for the first time a lot easier so I decided to do it. During rush week, we did a lot of stuff but the final challenge was a nude scavenger hunt across campus at midnight. I didn’t think anything of it since I wasn’t a prude or anything. Before the hunt, we all had to drink a big glass of their special alcoholic punch. Little did I know that the bitch had drugged mine. I was the first to go and the others would start at ten minute intervals. They would keep track of the time for each of the ten girls rushing. I was going from Cisel Hall to the Science building when I went through a bunch of trees. By then I was stumbling pretty badly from the drugs that they had given me. I must have passed out because the next thing I remember is waking up in the back of a county sheriff’s car. It was the same sheriff that had abducted Wilma. He had apparently been waiting for when I would pass out so he could abduct me. I was still groggy when I woke up because of the rough road we were on. It was the gravel road leading to Master Albertson’s ranch. My reception there was every bit the same as Wilma’s. It was that weekend that Mistress Virginia came home. She was horrible. She made me eat her out, suck her dad off and have sex with the animals. If I refused to do anything, she would whip me until I gave in and did what she wanted. Sometimes she would whip me for no reason at all.”
Amber looked down as she shivered from the memory rushing into her mind as she continued speaking in a softer, sadder tone. She had another slave about the same build as me that she had abducted from the university a year before I was abducted. The poor girl was horrifically scarred from her beatings and whippings and other tortures. After I got there, Virginia decided to use her as an example to show me what my future would be. She tortured her in ways I could never imagine. She nailed her tits to a large wooden table. Then she took her hands and stretched them out in front of her and nailed them to the table as well. The girl was screaming in pain and begging for mercy but Mistress showed her none. She then took a single edged razor blade and began to cut her over and over. She carved designs in the poor girl as she screamed in agony and bled. When she tired of that, she took a large one inch wooden rod that had barbed wire wrapped around one end. She forced it up her vagina and fucked her with it over and over until blood was streaming out. The girl began to beg her to just kill her because she was in such agony. Virginia wasn’t done though. She forced that same rod up her ass and tore it up too. The poor girl passed out from the pain and loss of blood. Mistress wasn’t done with her though. She had a big Belgian draft horse tied up to a fence a few feet away. She ordered Wilma to suck him hard. I was shocked when Wilma didn’t hesitate or protest. I guess that they had beaten any will to fight out of her since she had been with them for so long. When that horse’s cock got hard, it was a good two and a half feet long and three inches around at the tip and increased in width until it looked like it was about eight inches in width at its thickest. When he was hard, Virginia led him to the tortured girl and coaxed him up onto the table. She woke her up with an ammonia capsule and then guided the horse’s rock hard cock to her bloody cunt and inserted the tip in. She slapped the horse hard on the ass and the horse lunged forward. The girl screamed as the horses cock sank farther into her than I thought possible. The girl screamed even more as the horse started fucking her. That cock was going all of the way into her and I knew that it had to have ruptured her insides. The force of the thrusts tore the nails out of her tits, ripping them apart. As the horse fucked her, blood was pouring out of her cunt and even coming out of her mouth. I was horrified at what I was seeing and frightened out of my wits. I watched as the girl started going into her final spasms before she died. When the girl was dead she pried the nails out of the girl’s hands and let the dogs at her. We had to watch as those dogs began to devour her dead body. I hate that evil, sadistic bitch. My life has been pure hell for the last couple of months and I never believed that I would ever see my parents or younger brother again. I’ve dreamed of going home ever since I was abducted. I just want to go home to mom and dad again. I don’t want to have anything to do with this perverted lifestyle.”
Karen answered, “When Alfred gets back, give him your information and we’ll have your parents meet you when we return to California. The same thing goes for you, Wilma. They’ll want to meet you as soon as possible I’m sure. Tonight you’ll be allowed to call them and let them know that you’re alive.”
Karen looked at Amber and said, “I would ask that before you judge us harshly that you imagine how you would be if you had been used and abused like you were for several years rather than a couple of months. Imagine that you were forced to participate in another person’s torture and murder. Imagine how that would have changed your psyche. I’ve been free of the organization for many years yet everything I have done or accomplished has been influenced by my experiences with the organization. I tried to turn my back on my submissive side that they drove into me from some of the most overwhelming and horrific abuse that a person can experience. Most of us here are permanently marked both physically and psychologically by those experiences. I can honestly tell you that I only recently came to terms with my submissive side and recognized that I can be both strong and independent when I want to be and submissive to my Master or mistress when they want me to be. I hope that you are able to recover from your abduction and enslavement but if you can’t, you are always welcome here to give your submissive side what it needs without going back to the lifestyle. I wish you luck.”
Karen turned to the young tween girl next to Amber and said, “What about you?”
The girl sniffed back a tear and rubbed her eyes. She had been silently crying since she had been told her master was dead. She looked at Karen and said, “I…I…I’ve never known anyone but master. I don’t have anyone.”
Karen got down on her knees and hugged the girl and then lifted her chin up to look her in the eyes. She asked, “What’s your name?”
The girl answered, “Sarina.”
Karen asked, “Sarina, would you like to stay with a loving family that doesn’t treat you horribly like your master did?”
The girl silently shook her head yes. Karen said, “We will find you a family here if we can and if we can’t then my Master and I will adopt you.”
Sarina looked at Karen in surprise and asked, “You will adopt me?”
Karen said, “If there is no one here that will adopt you, yes.”
Sarina answered, “I don’t want anyone else. I want to be your daughter. I know you will treat me nice.”
Karen looked at Carl who had been a bit startled at the turn of events. But he understood and quietly nodded his head yes. Karen turned back to the girl and said, “Sarina, welcome to my family. Master Carl has agreed that you can become our daughter. You are no longer a slave so you can get up and sit in one of the chairs. That goes for you too Wilma and Amber. You don’t need to kneel here like slaves anymore.”
The two young women got up and walked over to a couch and sat down with Sarina. Karen turned to the young redheaded girl and asked, “What’s your name.”
The girl looked at Karen and said, “My name is Dawn Green. I was taken two years ago. My parents had taken me to Disney World for my seventh birthday. It was the best experience of my life but on the way home we were in a very bad car crash with lots of cars. I know we were in Georgia when we crashed and I remember seeing a sign for Pinehurst but that’s all. Mom and dad were badly injured and trapped in the car. The people who came to help us got me out first. One of them was taking me to an ambulance when one of the other cars blew up. The guy that was with me, told me to wait by the side of the road and then rushed to the car that was on fire, since he was the closest to be able to try and save the people in it. While everyone was focused on what was happening with the burning car, a man came up to me and took hold of my hand. He said he was going to take me to the ambulance. He walked to a car parked along a road that was next to the interstate and put me in the back seat. I was so worried about my parents that I didn’t think about the strangeness of this man taking me to a plain car instead of an ambulance. We had been driving about fifteen minutes when I finally asked him where he was taking me. He said he was taking me to the hospital in a town up the road a few miles. He said I would be reunited with my parents at the hospital. Before we got to a town, he turned onto a dirt road and traveled about ten minutes until he came to an old farm house. He put me in his basement with Sarina. He did nasty things to us and made us do nasty things to each other. He hurt us a lot too. I want to go back to mom and dad.”
Karen asked, “Do you know their names?”
The girl nodded her head and said, “My mom’s name was Rose and my dad’s was Dan. That’s what I heard them calling each other. I don’t know if they are alive or not.”
Karen nodded and said, “Where did you live then?”
“We lived in Chattanooga.” The girl answered.
About that time, Alfred entered the room and waited just inside the door. Karen glanced at him and then looked back to Dawn and said, “We’ll have you give all of the information to Alfred and we’ll help reunite you with your parents if they are still alive. Until then, you will stay with the women that you’ve been with since your master was killed. You are free to go sit on the couch for now.”
Karen stood up and then looked to Amber and said, “Amber, I want you to come with me. I have to pass judgment on your mistress and I think that you should be the executioner of any punishment you decide. Alfred, take us to this mistress you’re holding in custody.”
Karen turned to Carl and asked politely, “Would you please stay here with our young guests, Carl? I think it best if we don’t leave them alone at the moment.”
Carl quickly smiled and quipped, “Of course, my dear President. Your wish is my command.” He bowed as they did in the old Victorian England.
Karen quickly caught on, curtsied, and said, “Thank you, dear husband.”
Karen beamed as she turned. She started to head for the door with Amber following. She stopped, turned around, and ordered, “Mary, I want you three to come with us.”
Karen then turned and followed Alfred out the door with the four women following. They went up the stairs to one of the rooms. Alfred took a key ring out of his pocket and unlocked the heavy door. They walked into the room. It was painted a drab green color. Opposite the door was a large window that went from a foot above the floor to a foot below the ceiling and was about three feet wide. Along the right wall was a queen sized canopy bed that looked to be over a hundred years old. On the right wall was an old oak roll top desk with a small antique fan on the top. Between the desk and the far wall with the window was a young blonde woman of about twenty three sitting on a chair. She had black high-heeled shoes on, lacy black panties and bra and had her hands bound behind her back with white nylon ropes wrapped around her body and arms above her 36 C tits and below them. She refused to look at them as they entered and just stared out the window looking angry and put upon.
Karen had the three sisters wait in the hall and entered with Amber and Alfred. Once they were inside the room and the door was closed, Karen ordered, “Stand up and face me, Virginia.”
Virginia turned her head towards Karen, recognized her as the escaped slave doggyslut and then turned her head back to stare out the window as she announced with more confidence than she felt, “I don’t take orders from a slave. When my father gets here, he’ll make you pay for what you’ve done. You’ll die a thousand deaths and will be begging him to kill you before he lets you die.”
Karen expected something like this. Most of the masters and mistresses she had dealt with in the organization were arrogant and cruel. Karen put on an air of authority that she had learned over her years as a leader in a large company. “Alfred, stand this bitch up in front of me for judgment.”
Alfred moved to the girl and yanked her up by her arms and then forced her over until she was standing in front of Karen. When they stopped, Virginia was standing two feet in front of her. As soon as Alfred stepped back a step, letting her go, Virginia spit in Karen’s face. Karen was seething inside from what the girl did but she just calmly stared into her eyes as she wiped the spit from her face with a handkerchief that was handed to her by Alfred.
Karen shook her head as she said, “You just don’t get it, do you Virginia? You are a prisoner here. Your father has been executed for crimes committed against workers here during previous visits. He received the exact same treatment that he gave the women he tortured to death. Now, the only reason that you are currently alive is because you had not committed a similar crime on this island. But you have committed them back home in Montana. As I see it, you have three choices. I can take you back to Montana where two of your former slaves will testify to your murderous crimes there. If convicted, you will receive the death penalty. Your second choice is that you could choose to be put to death here. Because you haven’t committed a crime here, I would allow it to be a quick execution. Your final option would be to stay here on the island as a slave to the island. You will be made into a pony girl. When you aren’t pulling pony carts you would be a slave to all of the inhabitants of this island. Regardless of which choice you make, you will be punished by Amber here for your crimes against her. Because you didn’t permanently harm her, I won’t allow her to permanently harm you. If you refuse to make a decision then I’ll make one for you.”
Virginia paled from the shock that Karen knew about her torturing girls to death in Montana. But she quickly realized that Amber had told her about the girl she tortured to death in front of her as an example. She began to look around like a trapped mouse looking for a way to escape. She now understood the feelings that her victims had when she abducted them. Finally, her shoulders slumped in defeat and quietly said, “I don’t want to die.”
Karen stared into Virginia’s eyes until the girl looked down. When she did, Karen said to Alfred without moving her head, “Alfred, strip this slave naked. She is never allowed to wear clothes other than her pony gear. She is to never be left alone until we return to California where she will be properly trained as a pony girl. Until she leaves and upon her return, she will live with the horses in the barn. The triplets will be her guards until we leave. But until then, do you have any whips or other types of devices here that we can use? It’s time for her to receive her retribution for what she did to Amber.”
Alfred quickly moved behind Virginia and tore her bra and panties off. There was nothing she could do to fight him off the way she was bound. When she was naked, he turned and pulled the roll top of the desk up. Lying on the desk top, were several whips, some nipple clamps, and various dildos. One of the sets of clamps had a control with wires attached to it. There was a dildo with the wired set that had metal bands on it that could be wired to the clamps.
Karen turned to Amber and said, “I know that she tortured you for months but you and I know that you don’t want to spend that much time with her. We will stay here and watch you punish her for one hour. You may use anything that is on the desk. Just don’t permanently injure her.”
Amber smiled and walked to the desk. She took a moment to look the things over. She wanted to inflict as much pain as possible in the time she had. She picked up the electrical clamps and walked over to Virginia. As she reached up to her former Mistress’ tits to grab her nipples, she said, “You tortured me with clamps like these for hours. I think it’s only fair that while I punish you that you feel the pain they inflict.”
Amber pinched and twisted Virginia’s nipples, eliciting a few groans of pain from her victim. When she was satisfied that they were hard enough, she attached the alligator clamps. Next, she reached down and ran her fingers through her former mistress’ cunt until she found her clit. She was surprised that Virginia was sopping wet. She pulled her hand out and held it up in front of her nose and said, “I can’t believe you’re getting off on this. You’re a disgusting bitch. Let’s see how a little pain works on you.”
The former slave reached down again and grabbed hold of Virginia’s rather large clit. She squeezed it as hard as she could. Virginia groaned in pain but her cunt told the lie. She got even wetter. Amber attached the alligator clip to the engorged clit and then grabbed the dildo that went with the set. She forced it into the prisoner’s sopping cunt. Amazingly enough, Virginia let out a gasp of pain as the dildo was forced into her tight virgin cunt. Amber was surprised that the dildo would cause her that much pain going in so she pulled it out and saw the blood on the dildo’s sides. She smiled as she realized that she had just taken her former Mistress’ cherry. Happily, she attached the wires to the clamps and dildo and then set the controls to their maximum setting. She pressed the button and smiled as Virginia screamed and shook in agony. As she did, she taunted her former mistress, “Ohhhh… Thank you for saving your cherry just for me. Hahahahahaha!”
Karen and Alfred were a bit surprised at the revelation that Virginia was a virgin. Karen thought that Amber being able to be the first one to take her former Mistress’ virginity was pure justice. She and Alfred watched as Amber spent about ten minutes shocking Virginia over and over again. Finally Amber tired of shocking her and set the control to automatic with the settings at their highest. She went to the desk and found a three foot long quarter inch bamboo cane. She had experienced the kiss of the cane many times at Virginia’s hands. She looked over to Alfred and asked, “I would like to cane her ass but don’t want her to try and run away. Can you hold her, Alfred?”
Alfred said, “Yes Ma’am” as he walked up to Virginia. He forced her to bend over and then held her there. Amber stood to the side and with all of her strength she swung that cane. It caused a loud crack as it left a white line across her buttocks that turned to pink and then a deep red. Virginia screamed and danced but Alfred held her upper body tight.
Amber loved the result of that first swing and spent another ten minutes caning Virginia over and over until the prisoner’s bare ass was a solid dark red color with a few spots where a drop of blood oozed. During the caning, the clamps and dildo continued to shock her at quick, regular intervals. When Amber was done, she asked Alfred, “Is there a way to hang the bitch from her arms? I want to whip her and watch her dance like she made me dance.”
Alfred didn’t say anything as he untied the ropes binding the sobbing Virginia. She didn’t struggle. She was so exhausted from the caning and continued shocking that she didn’t have the energy. Alfred lowered a rope from the ceiling that had a hook on the end. He uncuffed Virginia’s hands from behind her and cuffed them again in front of her. He lifted them above her and hooked them over the hook. He pulled the rope up until she was on the tip of her toes. He tied the rope off to a hook on the wall. He then turned to Amber and asked, “Is that satisfactory, Ma’am?”
Amber smiled and replied, “More than satisfactory, Alfred.” Amber watched for a moment as Virginia jerked regularly from the shocks. The prisoner was obviously getting acclimated to the constant shocks because she wasn’t screaming anymore. Amber picked up a cat-o-nine tails from the desk. The straps of the cat were made of heavy leather and had seen a lot of use over the years.
Amber stepped up to Virginia and, after a couple of practice swings, she began to whip the prisoner. Over and over again she whipped her. She took special delight in whipping her victim’s beautiful tits. Virginia’s screams from the pain increased as she was struck over and over. For the final thirty minutes, Amber whipped her former mistress. Finally her hour was up. Karen announced, “That’s enough, Amber. Your time is up.”
Amber gave a last couple of swings and then dropped the whip. She stood there and, after a few moments, she started sobbing. Karen went up to her and led her out of the room. As she did, she ordered, “Alfred, take the bitch down. Put shackles on her feet with a short chain between them and handcuffs on her wrists. You can leave the clamps and dildo on her until the battery wears out. I’ll be back in a minute.”
Karen left the room with a very subdued Amber in tow. As the door closed, Alfred was already lowering Virginia. When they were in the hall, Karen hugged Amber as she sobbed her heart out. Finally, she asked, “What’s wrong Amber?”
Amber sobbed for a few moments more and then, through her sobs, she said, “I’m no better than her. I wanted to hurt her. I enjoyed hurting her. I wanted to keep hurting her forever.” She started sobbing again.
Karen hugged Amber and rocked her gently until her sobbing had lessened enough that she would pay attention. Karen pushed her away until she was at arm’s length. When she had Amber’s attention, she said firmly but with as much compassion and understanding as she could, “Amber, you are nothing like her. She took your future away from you. She took you away from your family. She killed a girl in front of you just to make you afraid and she has tortured you unmercifully for the last few months. She had everything you gave her coming to her and more. Should she receive the death penalty for what she’s done? Probably so. But just think of the justice of her being treated like nothing but livestock for the rest of her life. Her future will be nothing more than life as a human horse. She will be the slave of all of the island’s pony girls. She will have to do whatever they want of her for the rest of her miserable life. You, on the other hand, get to go home to your parents. You get to go back to that future you dreamed of with my help. If you ever get the feeling that you need another hour with the bitch then just schedule a visit with us here and we’ll arrange it for you. You’re a good girl, Amber. Don’t let what they did tear you apart. Let it strengthen you. Remember that in spite of what she did, you are free to go home, get married, have kids and a normal life and she never can. Let what she did work for you instead of against you. You survived against all odds. Remember that and live your life like there is no tomorrow. Are you okay now?”
Amber had quit sobbing and, while sniffing a bit, she nodded her head and said, “Yeah. I think I am. I will do my best to take your advice. Thank you so much for giving me my freedom back.”
Karen hugged her again as she said, “I’m just glad that we got to you soon enough that we could free you before they did too much damage to you physically or mentally. You relax here now. You will receive the best treatment they can provide on this island. Until we leave, you are going to be treated like royalty. If you aren’t satisfied, then let me know and I’ll make it right for you.”
Amber nodded her head as Karen backed away. Karen said, “You wait here while I take our three new pony girls to meet their new slave. Come on girls.”
Karen walked into the room with the three new blonde pony girls. As they entered, Alfred was just standing up from putting the shackles on Virginia. Virginia was standing there in shock. She was weaving left and right like she was struggling to keep from passing out. The three girls gasped at the stripes that covered her body but didn’t say anything. They immediately dropped to the slave’s kneeling position after the door closed and waited.
Karen turned around after the door closed and ordered, “Mary, you and your sisters will stand. From now on, this creature before you is your slave. She was a cruel mistress of the organization and took great joy in torturing poor innocent victims to their deaths. She is never to have her hands or legs freed from her shackles except when she is training to be a pony girl or performing duties as a pony girl. She is to service you at your whim. When she eats, she is to eat only scraps from what you don’t eat. To supplement her diet, she is to drink an injection of horse cum for breakfast, lunch, and dinner. She is to obtain that supply of protein by orally pleasuring the stallions in the barn. When she sleeps, she is to never sleep alone. She is to be bound to one of you at all times while she sleeps. The only words she is allowed to speak to you are yes and no. If she says anything else then she is to be punished. If what she needs to say requires more than those two words she is to write them down by pricking her skin so that it bleeds and writing it in her own blood. She is to piss and shit outside in the paddock. If she pisses or shits anywhere else you will punish her in any manner you desire. The only rule for punishing her is that you do not inflict permanent damage to her. Do you understand your orders concerning this slave?”
Mary looked at Virginia, then at Karen and back to Virginia. Finally, she looked at Karen worriedly and said, “Mistress Karen, this woman is a mistress of the organization. If we do as you say, we will be severely punished and then put to death.”
Karen had expected this and immediately acted furiously as she said, “Slave, did you not just a bit over an hour ago request to be slaves of this island?”
Mary answered, “Yes, ma’am.”
Karen then asked, “What is the punishment for an organization slave deciding to become a slave of someone not of the organization, especially when that someone is responsible for that slave’s master’s death?”
Mary shuddered a bit as she realized the implication of what Karen was saying and answered, “They are considered to be the perpetrators of the crime committed against their master and therefore to be tortured unmercifully over a month’s time until they are finally tied to a stake and burned alive.”
Karen then said, “So, as it stands now, you have already incurred an organization death sentence. But the organization is dead. You belong to the Warren Group now and are slaves of that group. We will protect you from any remaining reprisals from the organization. You are slaves here of your own choice now and can change that status at any time. This worm has no such option. Consider all of the pain and suffering you experienced at the hands of your master. This insignificant worm caused others to experience that same cruelty and pain and more. Her sentence is to be your slave and a pony girl of this island. She will serve as the slave of all of the pony girls and pony boys in the future too. If you don’t wish her to be your slave then I will have her killed right here and you will be released of any obligation to serve as slaves of the island. You decide here and now. You may consult with your sisters if you like but I want an answer quickly. We aren’t going anywhere until you decide.”
Mary went over to her sisters and they had a quick but quiet conversation as they discussed what they wanted to do. Within a couple of minutes, they turned to Karen and Mary said, “We are sorry we hesitated, Mistress. Of course we will follow your orders as our new mistress. We thank you for the privilege of having a slave. We will enforce your rules for this slave until you give us new rules.”
Karen dismissed the slaves to stand in the hall and then turned to Virginia. She said, “You heard my orders and your punishment. Do I need to repeat them for you again?”
Virginia blurted out with a bit of rebellion still in her tone, “NO.”
Before she knew what happened, Virginia found herself on the floor from being slapped by Karen. She looked up at Karen as blood started to drip from the right corner of her mouth where she had bit her lip when she was hit. Karen reached down and grabbed her hair and pulled her up until she was kneeling. As she pulled Virginia’s hair back, forcing her to look up at her, she said sternly, “You are now a slave of a slave. You are lower than the most disgusting maggot in a pile of shit. You make anyone on this island unhappy or have reason to complain about you and you will wish that I had killed you outright. If you accept your lot in life well, there are rewards for being a good slave. Prove yourself to be an obedient slave and things will improve, but until then you will be treated as I ordered. AND YOU WILL GIVE ALL DUE RESPECT TO EVERYONE ON THIS ISLAND WHO IS YOUR SUPERIOR… AND EVERYONE IS YOUR SUPERIOR. You have enough training to know how to behave. Now let’s go. I have a lot of things to do and I’ve already spent too much valuable time on you.”
Karen turned and walked out the door with Alfred pushing Virginia in front of him. He turned her over to the three sisters and they all followed them down to the library where the others were waiting. While they were busy with Virginia, Carl had seen fit to get all of their information. Once they were together in the library, Carl asked, “Do you have phones here Alfred?”
Alfred quickly answered, “Yes, we have a satellite phone system set up. We can have up to ten lines active at any time.”
Carl smiled and asked, “Could you take us there so that these young ladies can call their families and let them know they are alive and will be coming home? Karen also needs to call the FBI to research little Dawn’s parents’ fate and notify them she is okay if they are alive.”
Alfred quickly said, “Follow me, Master Carl.”
Alfred turned and walked out of the library. They went to the front of the house and walked through the foyer in front of the stairs to the room on the other side. The room had the most up to date surround sound system and a large 102 inch Samsung 3D flat screen plasma television hanging on the wall. On the far wall opposite the front of the house were two doors. One led to a room with the telephone system while the other led to the mansion’s dining room. Alfred opened the door on the right and there were five private booths for making phone calls. Carl looked confused for a moment and then asked, “I thought you said there are ten satellite lines on the island Alfred?”
Alfred answered, “That is correct, sir. Only five are available to guests. One is in the master suite with an extension in the library. There is another in my quarters to conduct island business. The other three lines are used for workers that are assigned to receive calls from guests to arrange visits to the island. They are also used to make calls off island at certain times of the day for the residents.”
Carl said, “That makes sense. Thank you, Alfred.”
Wilma and Amber both went into their booths and made their calls to their families. Karen turned to Alfred and said, “Take our pony girls to get something to eat and then take them down to the stalls and show them where they are to stay, then leave them there and return. If there is a room for a stable boy then that would suffice for the sisters but Virginia is to live in a stall. If she can be chained up so that she can’t escape that would be best. You heard my orders for Virginia. Please inform the island residents of her status. They may use her freely as well.”
Alfred quickly bowed and said, “Yes ma’am. Will there be anything else?”
“No, Alfred. Thank you.” Karen replied.
After Carl left with Virginia and the sisters, Karen went into one of the booths and dialed Pete’s personal phone. He answered the phone saying, “This is Pete Towns.”
Karen replied, “Hey Pete, this is Karen.”
Pete responded, “It’s been a while Karen. I understand you’re on honeymoon. Congratulations.”
“Thanks Pete. I called because I need you to do a little research for me.” Karen said.
“That doesn’t sound like you’re on a honeymoon.” Pete said sounding a little worried. He continued, “You didn’t run into members of the organization did you? You aren’t in trouble are you?”
Karen said reassuringly, “Relax, Pete. You’re not about to lose your star witness against the organization. I’m on my honeymoon at a special resort island and found some former slaves of the organization here. Their masters had violated the country’s laws and found themselves receiving exactly what they deserved. You may want to cross them off of your list. They were Vince Carruthers, Travis Johanson and George Anderson. All three have been executed for murder and attempted murder from crimes committed on previous visits to this island. There is one Mistress of the organization that is still alive here but she has been given a life sentence of servitude to the citizens of the island. Her name is Virginia Anderson. Vince Carruthers abducted a little girl named Dawn Green. Her mother is Rose Green and her father is Dan Green. They lived in Chattanooga, Tennessee. They were in a car accident on Interstate 75 in Georgia around Pinehurst according to the girl. Her parents were injured and she doesn’t know if they are dead or alive. It happened about two years ago as far as she can tell. She was abducted during all of the confusion during the multi car pileup when the paramedics had their attention focused on saving other people. If you can find them and arrange it, I’m sure she would love to talk to her parents. I’ll call you day after tomorrow to see if you have found anything out about her. I’d call tomorrow but we have a funeral to attend and I have a feeling that I’ll have to say a few words. We also have a couple of other victims who are currently calling their families. One is Amber Jewel, a student that was abducted from Montana State University in Billings, Montana and the other is Wilma Silverton. Her parents are the owners and operators of Silverton Kennels and Stables in the area around Great Falls, Montana. Both girls were abducted by a county sheriff named Glenn Sinclair. I don’t know if he’s a member of the organization or not but he is guilty of abducting two young women, probably more. The girls are willing to testify. There was another young girl and three older sisters that said they had been raised as slaves of the organization. I have arranged for them to have a safe home. Carl and I are going to adopt the young girl.”
Pete answered positively, “I’m sure we can get a hold of the girl’s parents if they are still alive. You’ve had a rather interesting three days it seems. Only you could go on a honeymoon and take out four nasty criminals without breaking a sweat.”
Karen laughed. When she finally caught her breath, she said, “I’ve only been here about four hours now. We were on our yacht for the last two and a half days. Anyway, I’ve got a husband and some anxious ex-slaves to take care of. I’ll call you at ten in the morning day after tomorrow. Good night, Pete, and thanks.”
“You know that it’s not a problem Karen. You’ve been wonderful during this whole thing. I’ll talk to you soon. Bye now.”
Karen hung up and went over to Dawn and said, “Honey that was the FBI. They will look for your mom and dad. They’ll find out what happened to them. We’ll call them day after tomorrow. Until then, you can stay with Sarina and us. How does that sound?”
Dawn rushed up to Karen and gave her a big hug. They then turned and waited until the other two women finished with their phone calls. Amber came out first, twenty minutes later with the biggest smile. She said, “Mom and dad are so happy. They thought they had lost me forever. It seems that in the stress of my disappearance and the ensuing hunt for my whereabouts, mom forgot to take her birth control pills. She’s pregnant. It looks like I’ll have a new brother or sister now. Isn’t that great?”
“That’s wonderful news Amber. I’m real happy for you. Now sit down and relax until Wilma gets done. Hopefully we’ll be able to get some dinner after that. It’s beginning to get pretty late. I hope that the others were able to get something to eat too.” Karen replied.
Alfred walked in at that moment and caught what Karen had said. He responded, “They did in fact, ma’am. I took them through the kitchen and got them a nice meal to carry back to the stalls with them. I made sure that Virginia was given her evening supply of rolled oats. I had to do a bit of modification on the feed bag but I got it to work for now. I told the other girls to take it off of her when she was done eating. I showed them the stall for Virginia to sleep in. It was the one right next to the stable boy’s quarters. I reminded them that one of them has to be with her at all times. They were busy setting up a rotation when I left. They should be fine. I did hear them saying they had to be sure that she got her extra protein supplement before she went to sleep. Besides, if the bitch decides to escape, where is she going to go?” This is an island, and a small one at that. We know all of the good hiding places she might hide in too. Now I’m sure you are all getting a bit hungry, so before I came in, I told the serving staff to be prepared to start putting the food out in ten minutes. Is that okay with you, ma’am?”
Karen answered, “That’s just fine, Alfred. Could you make sure that Dawn and Sarina are put in a room that is right next to ours? It would be great if they had a door between them in case the girls need to come in and get us at any time during the night.”
Alfred answered, “I already took the liberty of getting just such a room set up for Sarina. The bed is a queen sized bed so it should be big enough for the two of them.”
About that time, Wilma came out of her private phone booth. She was sniffling and rubbing tears from her eyes. Karen immediately knew that she had received bad news when she called her family. She went up to her and hugged her. As soon as she did, Wilma began to sob uncontrollably. Finally, after about five minutes, she guided her to a loveseat and sat down with her. It took a few more minutes before Wilma began to calm down. Karen finally asked her, “It’s obvious you just received bad news. What happened?”
Wilma sniffed a couple of more times and wiped her nose with a handkerchief that Alfred handed her. Finally she said quietly with a trembling tone in her voice, “Mom died of a heart attack two years ago. She was heartbroken because of my disappearance. Dad’s health is deteriorating and he needs to be in an assisted living apartment. They thought that I was dead so he sold the ranch. He just closed with the new buyer of the ranch yesterday pending sale of the livestock. They were going to auction them all off this coming weekend. I told him that you offered to buy all of the dogs and the horses and that you offered me a job training them once I finished my schooling. He surprised me when he said that I was awarded my degree. When I disappeared, they were very distraught and asked the school if they would award my degree since I was almost done. After reviewing my grades up to that point, they determined that I had good enough grades to flunk the rest of the tests in my classes and I’d still get a low C. They decided to go ahead and award the degree and give it to my parents so they had something that could remind them of my accomplishments. So the bottom line there is that I don’t have to go back to school to finish my degree. I told dad that you would call him back about the dogs and horses. I just wish he hadn’t already sold the ranch. That ranch has been in the family for four generations.”
Karen hugged Wilma again and said, “Let’s go get something to eat and then we’ll call him back and buy the animals from him.”
Karen helped Wilma up and took them into the dining room. When they entered, she immediately saw Dawn and Sarina kneeling on either side of the chair at the head of the table. Karen immediately went up to Sarina and gently pulled her up to a standing position by the hand. She led her to the middle chair on the side and said, “You are no longer a slave. You may sit here to eat now. You too, Dawn. A free person does not have to kneel on the floor.”
They sat down at the table and immediately the staff started bringing out their food. They were fed a seven course meal that was suitable for royalty. They spent the next few minutes just quietly eating. No sooner than they finished with one dish of food another was replaced where the empty one was. By the time they were finished eating, they were all stuffed.
Carl looked at his watch and saw that it was already eight in the evening. He would have sworn that it had only been a couple of hours after their one thirty arrival. He couldn’t believe everything that had transpired. Karen had told him what she usually did at the island and he had looked forward to some wonderful time exploring his new wife’s kinks with what the island provided. Now they were owners of the island and responsible for a couple of hundred people and a business.
Carl started thinking about the ability to make phone calls from such a small island so when Alfred came in to escort them to the living room to relax and recover from their fabulous meal, he asked, “Alfred, I’m quite impressed that this island has telephone communication. I’d love to see the facilities.”
Alfred looked over at Karen and asked, “Ma’am, would you excuse me while I show Master Carl our facilities?”
Karen smiled and said, “You don’t think I’m going to let you take my dear master away for hours on end to look at all of that technology stuff and leave me here by myself? I’m coming with you. Why don’t you find someone to watch the children until we get back?”
Alfred bowed his head down and up and then answered, “Right away ma’am. I’ll be right back.”
Alfred went through the doors that led to the kitchen and came out a minute later with a young red headed woman that looked to be in her late teens around seventeen or eighteen. He led her up to Karen and said, “Ma’am, this is Adomei. The girls have been staying with her family the past couple of weeks. She’ll watch the children until we get back.”
Alfred led Carl and Karen out of the room. They went to a side door in the mansion and exited. They only had to walk about fifty feet to another large building. From the outside it didn’t look like anything special. There were no windows and only a single door where they entered. When Alfred turned on the light, Carl was amazed. Lining the walls were bank after bank of computers set up. In the center of the room was a circular bank of personal computers creating a large space in the center of the circle. In that space was a large computer with CRAY CX1000 on the sides.
Carl was stunned that this small island had a Cray super computer. He looked at all of the computer stations around the room and immediately noticed that all were active. Finally, he said with awe, “You have more computing power than most countries. If I didn’t know better, I’d think I just walked into NASA’s Mission Control. What is all of this for?”
Alfred answered in a calm manner, “Master Roberto had always wanted to provide the best experience for his guests. When the internet became such a big part of communications for people all around the world, he felt that we should be able to provide the fastest and most powerful internet platform for his guests to use. He decided that the only way to do that and provide the quality he desired was to use satellite internet. He contracted with a satellite manufacturer in the European Union and they built a satellite that could handle both telephonic and internet traffic. It was very expensive and cost Master Roberto about 150 million dollars. Master Roberto quickly learned after it was put in orbit that the island only used about five percent of the satellite’s capability. As time went on, he contracted with several international communications companies and provided them satellite services. The computers you see along the outer wall are all controlling a different company’s communications and they give us direct access to them to clear up any problems. The super computer monitors the satellite and makes automatic changes to keep it functioning optimally. The computers in the center around the super computer are for providing information about different aspects of the satellite’s operation. The super computer is actually doing all of the work but we do have a technician from the satellite company that is here at all times. They send their best people here for a little rest and relaxation for thirty days at a time. They apparently have a long waiting line of people wanting to come because we have never seen the same person more than once in the last two years. Any time we get an error notification from the computers, we call the technician in and they take care of it. We treat them as if they are a paying guest when they are here and, except for the first couple that came, we haven’t had to pay them a red cent. The company CEO said that once their employees found out how well the first guy was treated, they all went out of their way to become the next technician. Everyone’s productivity increased dramatically so they would be chosen. That obviously helped the company’s bottom line so a trip here was the reward. For the last year, we have made close to fifty million dollars from our satellite. We don’t expect it to be outdated for another ten years. By then, it should make us quite a profit.”
Karen watched as her husband got all excited looking at the tech equipment. She finally asked, “Master, would you be able to host the web site that Mistress Sarah wants you to build here?”
“Has any thought been given to host websites?” Carl asked Alfred.
Alfred immediately responded with, “No, sir. Master Roberto didn’t see the need.”
“If we put in a few servers, we could bring even more income for the island by hosting web sites. A good website might have several thousand visitors at any given time. Do you think the satellite could handle the extra communications workload if we did something like that?” Carl asked excitedly.
Alfred answered, “I’m sure it would since we currently only use so little of its capability. You’d have to ask the technician to know for sure. I can have you meet him day after tomorrow if you like. Normally, I’d do it tomorrow but we have preparations for Master Roberto’s funeral to finish up. By the way ma’am, you will be expected to say something to everyone at the funeral tomorrow since you are taking over for Master Roberto.”
Karen’s smile from watching Carl excitedly looking at all of the up to date technology was suddenly driven from her. She fought hopelessly against the onslaught of tears that started to flow down her cheeks. It took all of her strength to keep from breaking down and sobbing. Carl turned to say something and saw his wife standing their stoically, tears streaming down to her chin. Finally, he said to Alfred, “I think that would be fine, Alfred. Would you please take us to our room? I think my dear wife would like some time to grieve over the loss of her good friend, Master Roberto.”
Alfred immediately turned and held the door open as Carl walked up to Karen and took her by the arm, leading her out of the room. They were led straight to the sleeping quarters that were upstairs. They passed a room with an open door and heard Adomei reading a story to the two young girls. Alfred opened the next door down the hallway and they walked into a large room with a heavy walnut, four poster canopy bed. As soon as Alfred closed the door, Karen launched herself into Carl’s arms and started bawling her eyes out. Carl picked her up and carried her to the bed and lay her down. He lay down beside her and cuddled her as she cried herself to sleep.
Alfred had Adomei stay with the girls through the night to keep them from bothering Karen and Carl. He understood the emotion that Karen had kept pent up all evening. He too had been keeping his emotions under control until he could be in private. It wouldn’t do for a proper British Butler to break down and cry like a little girl in front of everyone. He could finally go to his quarters and mourn the loss of his good friend in private.
The next morning Karen awoke earlier than normal. When she opened her eyes, she looked straight at Carl’s sleeping face. After a few moments, she realized that there was something hard pressing into her lower abdomen. She looked down and saw that Carl’s cock was as rampant as she had ever seen it. She had to stifle a giggle as she thought about what she was going to do with that nice little toy that he so unconsciously provided her. She didn’t want to wake him up too soon though. She lifted her right leg up, reached down with her right hand, and ever so gently, placed the head of his cock at the entrance of her cunt. She gradually pushed her husband and master’s cock into her until he was fully seated.
Carl let out a little moan of pleasure so Karen stopped for a moment and looked at his face. She quickly realized that he was still asleep. She lay there staring into his face watching for his reaction as she started fucking him with just the muscles of her cunt. She used every trick she had learned during her years as a slave to bring him maximum pleasure without moving a muscle. To anyone looking, they would not be able to tell they were fucking unless they looked at where they were joined cock to cunt.
Karen had been fucking Carl’s cock for about ten minutes before he finally woke up. He looked into Karen’s eyes and said, “What a wonderful dream. I dreamt that I was sleeping with the most beautiful woman in the world and she was making love to me. Then to my surprise I open my eyes and discovered that it was no dream. What a wonderful way to wake up.”
Carl immediately rolled Karen onto her back without his cock leaving the wonderful warmth of the moist folds of his dear wife’s cunt. Once he had her on her back, he began to fuck her with slow but deep thrusts. As he did, he kissed Karen and they lost themselves in the moment. For several minutes they kissed and fucked. Karen was the first to cum. When she did, the muscles of her cunt began to ripple up and down Carl’s cock with even more force than they had before and before she finished he began to cum as well. As spurt after spurt shot into her, it drove Karen into an even more powerful orgasm.
Carl collapsed onto Karen for a few moments to catch his breath. When he finally pushed himself up off of her and rolled over onto his side he saw that they had an audience. He gasped in surprise when he saw Dawn and Sarina kneeling on the floor beside the bed. He nudged Karen and whispered in her ear, “We have an audience.”
Karen turned to look where Carl was staring and saw Dawn and Sarina kneeling by the bed, naked as the day they were born. Karen sat up and looked down at the girls. The two girls had seen Karen look their way and immediately bowed their heads and looked at the floor as they had been trained.
Karen turned and sat on the edge of the bed, looking down at the two girls as she asked, “When did you two come into the room?”
Sarina immediately answered with a bit or worry in her voice and her lips trembling in fear, “Master always made us come into his room when the sun came up and kneel waiting for our first spanking of the day. If we weren’t there on time my punishment would be doubled. He said I was the more experienced slave and that I was responsible for making sure that Dawn obeyed the rules. If I didn’t, I would be punished twice as much.”
Karen sighed with a bit of frustration and said, “Get up here and sit beside me.”
Karen waited as the girls immediately got up and sat on either side of Karen. They were trembling in fear. If this had been their master, they would both be punished severely. That was what happened every morning whether they were good or not. Karen put her arms around the two girls and said, “Don’t you remember that I told you that you are free last night? That means you don’t have to do anything that your old master told you to do.”
Little Dawn leaned forward and looked at Sarina and said with a bit of anger in her voice and said, “See. I told you we didn’t have to do this. We could still be in bed.”
Karen hugged both girls tightly and said with as much of a comforting tone as she could, “Now don’t be mad at Sarina, Dawn. Habits are hard to break. Remember that she was her master’s slave for a lot longer than you were. She hasn’t known any other way. Sarina, I want you to understand that you are not required to do anything your old master had you do anymore unless you want to. We will leave the choice up to you whether you want to continue living like you did with your master but Dawn doesn’t have to do any of that. Do you understand?”
Sarina looked down at the floor sadly for a few moments and then said, “I’m afraid. I don’t know any other way to be. This is what I’ve done for as long as I can remember.”
Karen closed her eyes, silently cursing the cruel man that had so brainwashed this girl. Finally, she hugged Sarina a little closer and said, “Why don’t we try to have you learn to be normal for a little bit? Then you can decide whether you want to continue living like a normal little girl or go back to being a slave. Master Carl and I will help you adjust. We will teach you how to be a normal girl. It may take a while to break the habits that you have been trained to do but we are here for you no matter what. It will ultimately be up to you to decide but we want you to at least try to be like all of the other girls your age. Okay?”
Sarina took a while to respond but finally she shook her head yes and said, “Yes Mistress.”
“Now both of you go back to your room and wake up Adomei. You are both to have baths this morning too. We will be attending a funeral later on this morning and I want you dressed nicely. Have Adomei help you get dressed appropriately for the funeral. Now get going.” Karen said as she gave each of them a pat on the bottoms as they got off of the bed and scurried to their room.
Karen turned to Carl and gave him a quick kiss and then said, “We better get a move on ourselves, Master.”
Karen got up and pulled Carl to his feet. As she did, there was a knock on the door. Carl and Karen quickly put on a robe and opened the door. When he did, there were eight very beautiful young women waiting outside of the door dressed in white Greek style togas. They were all in their late teens or early twenties and were obviously chosen for their duties because of how they looked. They were all the same height, weight and similar bust size. Their hair was hanging down to their shoulders in the same style and they were all brunettes. The one that was at the front said, “Master Carl, we are here to prepare you and your wife for the funeral. Will you allow us to come in and begin preparations?”
Carl stood back with a surprised look on his face as the eight young women came in, each with an armful of items that they were carrying. Karen saw the procession of women coming into the room and asked, “What’s going on?”
The leader of the group immediately answered, “We’re here to bathe you and prepare you for the funeral and coronation, M’Lady. You will take the most work so if you will go into the bathroom with these young ladies, they will wash you and style your hair.”
Karen was a bit flustered since she had never received such royal treatment when she visited the island before. She had wanted to have a little fun time with Carl in the shower before they had to get ready. She said, “I appreciate the thought but Master Carl and I can take care of ourselves.”
The young women didn’t react to what Karen told her and responded, “Yes, ma’am, I am aware that you can take care of yourselves. Master Roberto was very clear in the instructions before he died. He ordered us to treat you like royalty and prepare you in this manner. Now if you will go with these young ladies, they will take good care of you. Please do as they ask as it is what Master Roberto wanted. I will be here with the others preparing Master Carl.”
Karen quietly went with the four girls. When they entered the bathroom, one of the young women removed her toga and entered the large open shower. It was large enough for half a dozen people to stand in it and shower comfortably. The shower was designed so that water rained down from the top and also sprayed from multiple nozzles on the wall. The young woman turned the water on and adjusted the temperature.
While the young woman was preparing the showers, the other three quickly stripped their togas off and then helped Karen take her robe off. When they were naked, two of them led Karen into the shower which was the perfect temperature. The other one brought in a carrier that had a bottle of Giorgio Armani Code Shower Gel and Truffle Diamond Shampoo and Conditioner as well as special loofa bath mitts.
When they were all under the water the girl with the carrier passed bath mitts to two of the others and then put one on herself. She took out the shower gel and squeezed a generous amount onto all of the mitts before putting the bottle of gel back in the carrier. She then put a mitt on her other hand and rubbed gel into it from the other mitt.
While the three women were getting ready, the fourth one took a bottle of the shampoo and squeezed a generous amount into her hand. She rubbed the shampoo between her hands and then gently pulled Karen’s head back and began to wash her hair. As she was washing Karen’s hair from behind, the other three moved in front of her and to her sides and began to wash her all over her body. Karen just stood there and enjoyed the luxurious treatment. Karen’s hair was rinsed and then conditioner added while all of the others continued to wash her body. Karen was beginning to get turned on from the constant stimulus. But sexually satisfying Karen wasn’t the four young women’s goal. They noticed her excitement building each time and would stop long enough to let her come down from her sexual high. Finally they were finished cleaning her and, leaving the water turned on, they guided her out of the shower and to a chair sitting in front of a large vanity. They immediately began to dry her hair and body, then guided her to sit in the chair. As soon as she was seated, two of the young women began to give her a manicure and a pedicure while the other two dried and styled her hair.
While Karen was in the shower, the four young women with Carl were giving him a manicure and pedicure as well as a shave and a haircut. He had never been so pampered in his life. He decided he could get used to this kind of treatment. When they finally finished with him, they led him into the bathroom and into the shower. As he entered the room, he saw Karen sitting in front of the vanity with one woman giving her a pedicure, one giving her a manicure, and two just finishing rolling her hair. He was finally led into the shower where the four young women that were tending to him began to wash him like the others had washed Karen.
It was almost an hour after they started that Karen and Carl finally emerged from the bathroom. As soon as they exited the bathroom, they were quickly dressed in what could only be described as Greek style togas designed for royalty. They were a basic white color but the edge around the neck and then going diagonally from shoulder to hip was a wide gold band with a vine of ivy sewn into it in gold thread. They each also had a four inch wide gold belt that went around their waist to hold the toga closed. Open toed sandals that had the ivy design embroidered into the leather were put on their feet. Finally, an ivy wreath that was filled with beautiful white flowers was put on Karen’s head and a simple ivy wreath was placed on Carl’s head.
When they were finally dressed, Karen asked, “Are we going to have time for some breakfast before the funeral?”
The leader of the young women tending to Karen and Carl answered, “I’m sorry ma’am. I thought you knew of our traditions when someone on the island has died. We fast the day of the funeral until the banquet afterwards. I’m informed that you are going to speak about Master Roberto so we wanted to get you ready so that you will have time to prepare your remarks. I’ll lead you down to the library now.”
The young woman turned and led Karen and Carl out of their room and through the house back to the library where they had met Master Roberto last night. Carl sat in an overstuffed leather chair and just watched as Karen sat at the desk and made notes about what she wanted to say. She was so immersed in what she was doing that she lost track of time. It was a couple of hours later that the library door opened. Alfred and the young woman that had led them to the library brought in Dawn and Sarina dressed in plain white togas and leather open toed sandals.
Alfred turned to Karen and announced, “It is time, Mistress Karen.”
Karen jotted down one last note on a three by five card and then stood up. She took Carl by the hand and the two of them followed Alfred out of the library. The two young girls walked behind them as they went out the front door of the mansion. A horse drawn Carriage was waiting there for them. In front of the Carriage was another horse drawn wagon. The body of Master Roberto was dressed in a similar toga to what Karen and Carl were wearing. He was laid on a built up platform on the back of the wagon so that his body was displayed for all to see. Karen and Carl sat in the seat of the Carriage that faced the front with Carl on the left and Karen on the right. Facing them in the forward seat was Dawn and Sarina. Alfred climbed onto the carriage and sat on the driver’s bench seat next to the driver. As soon as Alfred was seated, the front wagon started forward at a slow walking pace.
As the wagon and carriage began to move forward, the staff of the mansion all fell in behind the carriage and followed two by two. They were all dressed in white togas. The women were on the left and all had ivy wreaths on their heads. The men were on the right and carried a lit torch in their right hand. The ratio of men to women was about four to one so there was a man beside about every fourth woman.
The slow procession progressed down to the docks but turned to the right just before they entered the docks. They drove through the small dock workers community and, as they went, all of the residents fell in behind the wagon in the same manner as the mansion staff. All were dressed in the same white togas with wreaths or torches. The ratio of men to women was about three to one in favor of the women as they fell in line. The procession continued following the trail that circled the island.
As they progressed around the southern side of the island, Karen noticed that there was a beautiful sandy beach that surrounded a small lagoon. The area inland from the beach would make a great place to have a resort. Karen made note of that as they continued around the island. They came to a second village that was mostly women and progressed through the main street. They were of all ages and dressed the same as all of the other women. They all fell in line behind the procession as they progressed on around the island. The road went by the bottom of the cliffs that the mansion was built on. When they reached the opposite side of the cliffs, the land opened out into a good sized valley with a stream in the middle. There were buildings on either side of the stream. The road turned right and went in front of the small cottages. This was the island’s working staff that tended to the mansion, stables and all of the roads and buildings on the island. This was by far the largest of the communities and had more families than the other villages. They crossed the stream and returned down the other side, continuing to pick up more people as they went.
Finally the procession returned to the docks from the opposite direction than they had initially gone. This time, they turned left and headed down to the end of the dock. The wagon came to a halt at the end of the dock on the right side where six young men dressed in black togas were waiting. After the wagon came to a halt, the six men came by the left side of the wagon and lined up at the back of the wagon with three on each side. Alfred dismounted from the carriage and helped Carl, Karen, and the two children out of the carriage and had them stand side by side on the left side. He went to the back of the carriage and, after a couple of minutes, he returned with a large four foot wide wreath made up of twined ivy and all of the natural flowers that could be found on the island. He handed the wreath to Karen and Carl and said, “When Master Roberto is placed and the pall bearers have returned to the dock, you will hang this wreath at the foot of the platform. You will see a hook there to hang it on. Once you hang the wreath, just turn and stand until everyone has a chance to come on board and do what they need to do. When everyone is done, I’ll hold my hand out to you and that will be your signal to disembark the raft.”
The first in each line of the six men in black picked up a seven foot round rail and threaded it through four rings on each side of the platform Roberto’s body rested on. The first two then pulled the platform back by the two built in handles on the back of the platform and gradually moved it into the hands of the men behind them until each of the six men was holding the platform steady by the rails. They then turned in a coordinated move to the left and carried the platform to the end of the dock and onto a large raft that was tethered there.
The raft was about ten feet wide by fifteen feet long. In the center of the raft was a raised dais that was surrounded by wood stacked all around and under it. The six men walked onto the raft with three men on either side of the pyre and placed the platform they were carrying on it. They turned and walked off of the raft and stood to the right. Alfred nodded his head to Karen and Carl. They both proceeded forward with the wreath and hung it at the end of the platform where they’d been told. They turned and faced the island residents.
As soon as they were facing the docks, the women began coming forward in single file. As they came onto the heavy raft, they passed to the left. As they moved around Master Roberto’s pyre, they took the wreath off of their heads and placed them on top of Roberto’s dead body. This took several minutes as all of the women in line made their way onto the raft to leave their wreaths, including Dawn and Sarina.
When the last of the women came off of the raft, the young men began to file onto the raft. They would place their torches in holes drilled into the outer logs of the raft and when those were filled, they were placed in holes drilled into the platform Roberto was lain on. The last to come on board was Alfred. He stopped in front of Karen and Carl and waited until the last of the men had left the raft. After the last man left he said, “Master Carl and President Karen, it is time for you to leave the raft. Please return to the dock. As soon as you are a few paces away from the raft, please stop and turn around. I will join you soon.”
Karen and Carl immediately walked off of the raft. They took four steps and then turned and watched. Alfred raised the torch and held it high. He announced loud enough for all to hear, “Master Roberto was a good man. He loved all of you more than you’ll ever know. He was a truly great and honorable man. The things he endured to ensure the continuation of our way of life are indescribable. I hope that someday you will all come to realize just what he did for us all. Always remember that without him, we all would not have had a home here. Nor would we have the wonderful lives we live. As with us all, he derived his nourishment, both physical and spiritual from the sea and it is to the sea that we commend his body so that he may rejoin his beloved Angelina.”
After that, Alfred turned and thrust the torch he held into pretreated wood under the pyre and it immediately burst into flame. He left the torch there and disembarked the raft. After he stepped off of the raft, he leaned forward and pushed a button, starting a small electrical trolling motor. Two of the pall bearers untied the ropes holding the raft to the dock and threw them on board of the raft. They all stepped back as the raft began to move away from the dock. For several minutes, they all watched the raft burn as it traveled farther and farther away. It soon hit the outer current and it was swept even faster to sea.
After about fifteen minutes, Alfred stepped in front of Karen and quietly said, “Follow me, President Karen. It is time for you to speak.”
Alfred led Karen, Carl, and the girls off the dock. After they finally reached land, they turned to the right. They walked about a quarter of a mile to an area where all of the island residents had gathered. There appeared to be about a hundred fifty total residents. Alfred led Karen and Carl to a raised stage that had large chairs that were elegant enough for a king. In front of the chairs was a podium with a mike and speakers.
Alfred led them to the chairs and then stepped to the podium. After Karen sat down, she immediately saw her lawyer, Edward sitting there with a young woman sitting next to him holding his hand. They could have been Grandfather and Granddaughter based on the age difference. Karen’s attention was brought back to Alfred as he started speaking, “My fellow Phantazeins. It is with greatest pleasure that I introduce to you your new president. Many of you have met her briefly over the years but never got to know her. She is a strong and caring woman that is also a highly successful business woman. Master Roberto followed her for many years before he made the decision to select her as his successor. She reminded him of his only love, Angelina, that only a few of you remember. Because she reminded him so much of his beloved wife, he came to know her like no other guest. Since he had no children to leave the island to, he wanted someone that he felt he could trust to return the island to its original purpose. President Karen is responsible for freeing us from the yoke of the Coch Organization and that is why he selected her to be our next President. I present to you President Karen Bertinelli.”
Karen got up in front of the podium and, after taking a deep sigh to steady her nerves, said, “People of Phantazein, to tell you that I am surprised and humbled by the turn of events of the last couple of days is an understatement. I came here to enjoy my honeymoon with my new husband and I find that the man we all have come to know and love was dying. I was even more surprised when he willed Phantazein Island to me and made me President. It was with a sad heart that I accepted. His last request of me was to ensure that you knew about him and his Angelina. You see, he and his wife were more than just a married couple; they were soul mates in the truest sense of the word. You see their story begins before they were born……”
Karen told them the whole story of Roberto and Angelina and the events that led up to her death. Most of the women were in tears and many of the men were struggling to hold back theirs as she told the sad story. Finally, Karen told them how Angelina died and Roberto’s reaction saying, “When Roberto saw how brutally that the President of the Coch Organization had beaten his wife, he rushed into her and held her as she died in his arms. He was so angry that all he thought of was avenging her death. He rushed to intercept the President of the Coch Organization and kill him for what he did but as he approached him, he and their entourage drew their guns and pointed them at him. The president of the organization walked up to Master Roberto and, with his gun held against Roberto’s head, he told him that if he was forced to kill him then he would kill everyone on this island. Your dear president was told that from then on, members of the organization would use this island as their fantasy island and that they would be allowed to do as they liked. If Roberto interfered in any way, they would return with an armed force and kill everyone on the island. Roberto fell to his knees weeping as the organization president and his group left the island. Master Roberto was willing to sacrifice his life to seek vengeance for his dear Angelina but he could not bear to see all of you killed. He wanted you to know how sorry he is for the burdens you had to bear because he could not protect you from the organization. He swore then that he would do all he could to eventually free the island of the yoke of the organization and return it to his original dream as a place for people of the world to experience their sexual fantasies. One of his last requests when he made me president was for me to fulfill that dream. I make this promise to you all, to him, and his Angelina. I will return this island to what Master Roberto and his Angelina dreamed of. I know the last few years have been rough and I understand what you have gone through at the hands of the organization.”
Karen was interrupted by a voice from the crowd that yelled, “How can you understand what they did to us?”
Karen paused in thought for a moment and then, after coming to a decision, she removed her toga and let it drop. She stood there naked with her tattoos, brands, nipple rings and tit skewers visible to all of the islanders. There was a collective gasp from the crowd when she exposed herself. Karen continued, “As you can see, I have personal experience of what cruelty the organization can be capable of. I can assure you that I have seen and done things that no person should have to see or do. I was raped at the age of sixteen by a young member of the organization and then forced to marry my rapist because he got me pregnant. I was abused and tortured for three years before I had the opportunity to escape but it came too late to save my daughter too. Even though she was only two, she was sold to another mistress and taken away from me. The people who helped me escape also helped me to assume a new identity and helped me to achieve more success than I ever dreamed of. Because of the help of a lot of people, I was able to not only avoid the hunters of the organization but I was able to become very successful. Unfortunately, after a while I found that I couldn’t turn my back on my submissive side and found this wonderful island to fulfill that need. Roberto said that the first time he met me, he knew who I was and that I reminded him of his Angelina in the way I related with him. He did not turn me in to the organization, putting everyone in this island at risk, but he felt that it was what his wife would have wanted. That is when he started following me and my career. As it turns out, that was a good decision. Even though it took about ten years, everything finally came together to take down the organization. This last summer, I saw my daughter being rescued by the FBI in the United States and knew I had to act. They just had a small sting operation and didn’t know the extent of the organization. I knew I had to rescue my daughter because if I didn’t do something, then the organization would have killed her. I contacted the FBI. With the help of some very good friends who helped protect me, I was able to give them the information they needed to bring the organization down all over the world.”
Karen paused for a moment and then put her toga back on and continued, “That is why Master Roberto was able to have those three masters of the organization that came to the island arrested, tried and killed in the same manner that they had killed workers here. He had wanted to do that long before but if he had, the organization would have carried out their threat. The first law that I am putting into place is that any Master or Mistress of the Coch Organization is to be immediately arrested. It is a crime for anyone on this island to be a master or mistress of the Coch Organization whether they have committed crimes here or not. Most of you that have dealt with a member of the organization know how to recognize them. You will teach the others how to recognize a master or mistress. You have all just seen how a slave is marked once they have been inducted into the organization. Every slave has been given the red star in the center of a burning sun that you saw on me when I took my toga off. Those are slaves and are to be freed. Some young slaves may not have received their marks yet because they are still being trained so don’t be surprised. If a master or mistress has committed crimes against anyone on this island then they will receive the same treatment that they gave to the worker they committed the crime against. After their punishment, if they are still alive, they will be turned into slaves of the island and will be made to serve every citizen here for the rest of their life. If they have not committed a crime against anyone on the island then their slaves will know of their crimes in other countries. Their slaves will be freed and interviewed so that we can learn of their crimes. They will be given the choice of instant death, returned to stand trial in their home country or become a slave of the island. The freed slaves will be given the choice of being freed to return home or stay here as a worker or as a slave.”
Karen paused for a few moments and then continued, “If this island is going to be a sexual paradise where people can live out their greatest fantasies then nothing speaks to that better than a team of pony girls or boys pulling a carriage and carrying our guests around the island. Most slaves of the island will be turned into pony girls or pony boys. Any of you that desire to become a pony girl or boy can just let Alfred know and we will arrange for your training. Volunteer pony girls and boys will be pampered and not required to service visitors unless that is what they want. Being a pony girl or boy is hard work and that is their reward. Slave pony girls and boys will not be pampered in any way and will be available for the pleasure of anyone that lives on the island in addition to having certain duties that they need to perform.”
Karen continued saying, “During the funeral procession, I noticed that the lagoon on the south side of the island would be a wonderful place to build a resort. My vision is to build a large multi-story resort hotel with all of the amenities that you would find in an island resort. Young parents that want to come and enjoy their fantasies but don’t want to leave their children behind will be able to bring them and we will provide activities for them that are appropriate for their age. That will increase the opportunity for all citizens of the island to be employed. Roberto’s and Angelina’s dream is to make this the only place in the world that can truly make people’s fantasies come true. I intend to make that dream come true in ways that they only imagined.”
Karen looked over the crowd and saw that they were paying rapt attention so she continued, “The only way for us to do that is to have the best educated people. I will fund the construction of a school to teach our children until they are ready for college. If they do well academically, they will be given scholarships to pursue their degree of choice. If their skills lie elsewhere, then we will train them to take advantage of their skills. However, if there is anyone that decides that they no longer want to live on the island then they are free to go. They will be given free passage and enough money to meet their needs for one year so that they can get their feet on the ground.”
“I want you to know that I will not be able to live on this island all of the time and I will designate someone to speak for me. I have a young girl that I am guardian of and my daughter to care for until they are out of high school. I will not rip them away from the home they have come to love. I wish I could be here at all times but it just isn’t feasible. Because of that, each of the villages will have three representatives elected by the people of their village that will meet and discuss things of importance to the island and the citizens that live here. They will determine the laws that everyone on this island including guests must follow. We are a sovereign country, recognized by the United Nations so any visitors are bound by our laws and will be expected to act accordingly. Any meetings that I can’t attend here, I will attend by video conference. By the end of this week, I want to sit down with the elected representatives so that we can discuss what needs to be done to prepare for our future. Until I find someone to sit in my place until I can be here full time, Alfred will speak for me. He and I will be in communication with each other daily.” Karen said.
She ended saying, “Finally, as you all know, for the last few years, you have not been allowed to take birth control to prevent pregnancies. Master Roberto was so devastated about not being able to have a baby that he wanted to at least experience having little children around, even if they weren’t his. As of this moment, taking birth control is an individual choice. As before, anyone deciding to have a baby will be fully supported by the island. You are the future of this island and I hope that you will all enjoy our journey to the future. But if you do not want to make that journey with me as your president and wish to leave, then you will be given the savings you have accrued during your time here and given free passage to your destination of choice.”
Karen looked at all of the people around her and then at Carl. Finally she announced, “I understand that it is tradition here that after a funeral procession that there is a large banquet to remember and celebrate the life of the deceased. We have all mourned the loss of a good friend so now let us celebrate in the style that he would want us to. Let the food be served and the party begin.”
Numerous people around the edges began to move and within fifteen minutes there were tables set up with food of all kinds. Several of the men began digging and soon pulled a couple of roast pigs out of the ground. Soon after, the food was being served and everyone was enjoying the food. As people had their fill of food, they stripped down and began to have sex with whichever partner they could find. It wasn’t long before there was a full out orgy going on. The only ones that didn’t participate in the orgy were the very young who found other things to do and the very old that had lost the desire for sex.
When Karen and Carl saw what was going on they smiled at each other and immediately shucked their togas off. They walked into the middle of the group and found a space to lie down on the grass. After they lay down, there were several couples nearby that moved over to them. The men began to play with Karen’s tits and cunt while the women began to play with Carl’s cock and balls. Soon they were all in a daisy chain, alternating male and female. It was a testament to the skills of the participants that no one came for over twenty minutes. They were all working to the same goal. They were all keeping anyone from cumming until they were all ready to cum. Karen for her part knew that an orgasm that was held back for a while was more intense so she was trying her hardest to keep from cumming. Eventually, she couldn’t hold back anymore and went over the edge into a very powerful orgasm. When she came, the others finally let go and came with her. It was an amazing sight as the ten people in the daisy chain writhed and came at the same time.
As soon as everyone had cum, all but Karen and Carl moved on and were replaced by several others. This time there were two men and four women. The two men moved to Karen. One lay on his back so Karen could straddle him on her knees and lower herself onto his cock. As soon as she was fully impaled, the other lined up with her ass. Karen reached back and pulled her ass cheeks apart so that the man could sink his cock into her asshole with ease. She easily took the cock as she leaned forward, lying on the bottom man. As the two men started fucking her with alternating strokes, one of the women crawled up on her knees until her pussy was in Karen’s face. Karen didn’t need an invitation and began licking the woman out.
Carl wasn’t left alone while Karen was being triple teamed. Three of the young women, appearing to range from 17 to 20 had moved directly over to him. One began licking his balls as another began giving him a blow job. The third woman straddled his face on her knees and lowered her cunt to his mouth. Carl immediately began to lick her out and suck on her pussy lips and her clit. Soon he felt the mouth leave his cock to be immediately replaced by the velvet embrace of a young woman’s tight cunt. What surprised him was that after the young woman had pushed down a little there was a barrier preventing him from going any deeper. Suddenly, his cock broke through and sank the rest of the way into the woman’s cunt. Carl was immensely surprised that he was being fucked by a virgin. Soon the young woman that he was eating out came. After she finished cumming, she climbed off of Carl and he got his first chance to look down. He saw a young girl of maybe fourteen or fifteen fucking away happily on his cock. It was obvious that she was enjoying herself as she had her eyes closed and appeared to be close to cumming. The thought of fucking such a young girl along with the visual reality of the event made him lose control. He began cumming in the young girl. This was enough to cause the girl to begin cumming herself.
As soon as they came, the girl lay forward on Carl and he put his arms around her and cuddled her. Soon they both found the three other young women began to lick their combined juices where they were joined. It took a while but eventually Carl began to get hard again. He started fucking slowly into the girl again and she moaned in pleasure. After a couple of minutes though, she sat up and pulled off of his cock. She shifted forward slightly and then lowered herself down until his cock was at her anal entrance. It was obvious that one of the three girls had lubed her ass hole because she had little problem forcing her ass down on his cock. At first, only an inch popped through her sphincter. Then, as she kept pressing down, inch after inch of his cock was swallowed by her willing rectum. It wasn’t long before she was fucking herself up and down with his cock reaming out her ass. As she did, he reached up and began to finger and pinch her clit. It took both of them longer to cum because of their previous activities. The girl came first after about ten minutes but it was twenty before Carl finally came for the fourth time that day. When he did, it set the young girl off again.
When the girl finally dismounted Carl, Karen was lying next to him, exhausted after having cum close to a dozen times with the women. She was on her back with her head turned to the left watching her husband taking the young girl’s anal virginity. She could tell by the pink tinged cum dribbling out of her cunt that she had given him her cherry too. When the girl finally climbed off of Carl, she knelt over him and gave him a big kiss and thanked him for taking her cherries. She then went off happily with the other girls. Karen scooted over to Carl and cuddled with him. Both were sated sexually and just lay there enjoying each other’s company as they listened to the sounds of sex going on all around them. They eventually dozed off and slept deeply.
Karen woke first. When she opened her eyes, she found that it was dark. She gently shook Carl’s shoulder and he sat up with her. They looked around them. Most of the people were in each other’s arms and sleeping but there were a few that were still fucking. Karen and Carl got up, found their togas, and put them on. They found their way to the carriage which was waiting for them at the dock. When they arrived at the carriage, Alfred and the driver were there waiting for them. As they approached, Alfred greeted them and helped them up onto the carriage. The driver drove them to the mansion where they made their way to the bedroom. Karen checked in on the two young girls and found them in bed asleep. She then crawled into the bed next to Carl and they went to sleep.
The rest of the week was spent in consultation and organizing. Alfred knew a young man and a young woman that resided on the island that had degrees in Architecture so he had them meet with Karen. She tasked them to develop plans for the resort and for a pony girl barn. She told them what she wanted in each one but left the overall design up to them. She was able to have Dawn talk with her parents. They were extremely excited to find that she was still alive. They told her that she had a new brother now too. At the end of the week, Karen met with the village representatives and gave them the task of developing a constitution for the people of the island and to develop laws for the people to live by. She arranged for the workers that scheduled visits to begin to market Phantazein Island actively.
While Karen was doing island business, Carl was busy figuring out all of the equipment they needed to create a massive server farm. He worked with the satellite tech that was there and learned all he could about the system and the requirements for its operation and how to integrate everything. Finally, he set up an address in the Cray computer so that he would be able to access it from home. He intended to finish his work on his unique computer language and put it to work here. He knew it would take a bit but, in the long run, it would be worth it.
Finally, the end of the week came and it was time to return home. They were returning with the two college aged freed slaves and the two young girls, one of which was their new daughter. They also had on board the three blonde sisters that were going to be pony girls as well as the enslaved mistress who was kept in the cage that Karen had been brought to the docks. She was shackled, cuffed and gagged as well as being caged. There were three additional female pony girls and one boy that had volunteered for training.
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 3 Michelle’s Story Chapter 102
Chapter 102: Unexpected Revelations
The trip back to Los Angeles was a totally humiliating experience for the once proud and mighty Virginia Albertson. She was kept cuffed and shackled in the cage that had been Karen’s after the wedding reception. The cage was kept in the storage hold so she was in the dark most of the time during the trip back. She was only let out twice a day to go to the bathroom. When one of the former slaves had to go to the bathroom, they would take her out of the cage and then force her to drink their piss. The only food that she was allowed were scraps from the meal that the others had eaten mixed with the shit of the slaves. It was all mixed into a dog bowl and then put into the cage with her. Her former victim, Amber, took great pleasure in shocking her continually with a cattle prod until she ate everything in the bowl and licked it clean. The first couple of times it was too much for the former sadistic mistress and she threw it all up in her cage. As opposed to making her lick it all up like she would have done, she was made to wallow in her vomit within the small cage which just made her sicker until she became used to the stench. It was toward the end of the second day that her senses and stomach finally adjusted to the stench of the shit and vomit she was laying in and being forced to eat.
The trip back went by quickly. Shortly after one in the afternoon on the third day they were pulling into port. Karen went up to the three sisters and ordered, “We’ll be disembarking soon. While I take the other freed slaves to meet their parents and loved ones, I want you to clean this filthy bitch up and clean her cage. There are likely to be press in the area so stay below deck until you are told otherwise. We will come back and get everyone so that we can head to the estate when we are finished. Until then, just follow the Captain’s orders and stay out of sight.”
The three young women answered in unison, “Yes Mistress Karen.”
Karen then dressed in the one business suit that she had brought with her just in case. She had thought when she packed it that she probably wouldn’t need it, but she always kept one with her at all times when she had been the head of research in the Warren’s company in case she had to conduct a video conference or travel back in an emergency. She had packed it this time more out of habit than anything else. She finished dressing just as the yacht docked. She went up on deck where Carl and the other freed slaves were waiting. Carl was holding the hand of the young Sarina who was holding Dawn’s hand.
As soon as the yacht was tied to the dock and the ramp lowered, they disembarked and headed to shore. They were met there by Pete and a couple of other agents. Karen stepped up to Pete and gave him a quick hug hello before saying, “Pete, you know my new husband Carl from Washington. The young girl whose hand he is holding is Sarina who has been a slave her entire life. We are going to adopt her and make her a part of our family. The young girl next to her is Dawn. She is anxious to meet her parents. Those two young women behind them are Amber Jewel and Wilma Silverton. These are the freed slaves I told you about on the phone. There are three others on the yacht that have decided to become residents of Phantazein Island and were in fact conceived for the specific purpose of being a sex slave for their master. They elected to stay on the yacht until we leave for the mansion because they didn’t want to be a part of the media circus I’m sure is waiting for us.”
Pete greeted each of the girls and young women as Karen introduced them. When the introductions were completed he finally focused on Karen and said, “Welcome back home Karen. I hope you enjoyed your honeymoon. Only you could go on a honeymoon and end up coming back with a bunch of freed slaves. Unfortunately, the media got wind of the missing girls being found and there is a mass of them out front of the dockyard waiting. At this point, there is no way I can keep you out of the limelight. They all want to know about this brave woman who freed these girls and who helped take down the largest sex slavery organization in the world. So we are going to have the happy reunion in private in the Harbor Master’s conference room. The families of these young women are waiting anxiously for them. I selected one photographer and one reporter from the media pool that I trust to take the pictures and write of the reunion. Later, they will share their stories and photos with the press. After the reunion, we will be going to a press conference where they will want to ask questions. I took the liberty of setting up some protective shields like they do with the president when he speaks. Every member of the press has been searched for weapons to ensure your safety as well. I’m pretty confident that you and the freed slaves will be safe. Now if you’ll all come with me, I’ll take you to the conference room.”
Pete and his fellow agents led the group to the Harbor Master’s building and to the large conference room there. As they entered the room, Dawn was the first to see her parents. She screamed out in excitement as she ran to them. Amber was the next to see her parents and quickly walked up to her dad, hugged him tight, and started crying uncontrollably at being reunited with them again. Her mother quickly joined in the group hug and started crying as well. It took Wilma a bit longer to see her invalid father. He was in a wheel chair and it wasn’t until he wheeled it around Amber and her parents that Wilma saw him. She rushed up to him and fell to her knees beside him. She reached her arms around him and hugged him tight. She didn’t start crying like the others. She had learned over the years as a slave that the one thing her master enjoyed the most was watching her cry. So she learned to hold her emotions in to deprive him of the pleasure. Even though he was dead and gone, she wanted to deny him the pleasure of seeing her cry, even if they were tears of happiness. Her father on the other hand had tears streaming down his cheeks as the reality of regaining a daughter he thought was dead hit him.
Karen, Carl and Pete stood there and let the reunions occur without interference. The photographer was busily taking pictures as unobtrusively as he could. The reporter stood in a spot in the room where she could watch everything and she wrote copious notes. They all waited as the families all were reacquainted.
Amber was the first to lead her parents and brother over to Karen and introduce them. Her mother looked to be about four months pregnant. When they were finally in front of Karen, Amber’s father took her hand and while shaking it he said, “I can’t ever thank you enough for rescuing our daughter. We had all but given up any hope of ever seeing her again. She tells me that you are the one responsible for bringing down the slaver’s organization that had abducted her. I am eternally grateful for what you have done for us.”
Karen was having a hard time holding back the tears as she listened to Amber’s father. When he was finished she answered, “I only wish I had acted sooner. I’m glad that I was finally able to find the strength to do what I had been so afraid to do over the years and that it has helped free so many slaves like your daughter. She’s going to have a hard time adjusting back to a normal life. Even though she was only a slave for a few weeks, it will leave a mark on her. All I ask is that you be supportive and understanding of her. Get her the best counseling you can find. If you can’t afford it, then please contact me so I can help. I want Amber to be able to adjust back to as normal of a life as she can. If she has some unusual desires or requests, I just ask that you be sympathetic and understanding. She has been exposed to some of the most perverse things you can imagine and once that door is opened, it is hard to go back to what is considered normal. I will always be here for her and you. Here is my business card with my cell phone number on it. Feel free to contact me for anything, even if it is just to talk. That goes for all of you. Please don’t feel like you’re putting me out if you do. I am available for you at any time, day or night.”
Amber’s father backed away and her mother immediately gave Karen a hug and then a kiss on the cheek. She said thank you as well. Finally Amber hugged Karen tight and held it for a long while. When she finally let go, she looked Karen in the eye and said, “I know you feel guilty for not taking action against the organization sooner. I’ve only been a slave a few weeks and if I had escaped I would have lived in total fear of ever being found out by the organization. I can’t imagine how I would have felt if I had been subjected to it for three years like you were. I don’t think anything could have made me expose myself to discovery like you have. I am totally indebted to you for freeing me Karen. If you hadn’t taken action, then I would have ended up like that slave that Mist… er… Virginia killed in front of me. I owe you my life and will do anything I can to return the favor if it is in my power. Thank you so much.” She dove in for one more quick hug and then turned to go back to a corner of the room with her parents.
As soon as Amber and her parents left, Dawn led her mother and father to Karen. Karen immediately noticed that the girl’s father, Dan, had an artificial left arm and limped as if he had an artificial left leg as well. Her mother’s face looked scarred, particularly on the forehead and the right side, like she had been burnt and had skin transplants. She also walked with a limp, but only because her leg had been broken in so many pieces that when it healed it was almost an inch shorter than her other leg. She held the hand of a small toddler that was about eighteen months old. When they finally stood in front of Karen, the man extended his hand and when Karen extended hers he shook it vigorously. As he did he said, “Rose and I can’t begin to thank you for what you have done. We thought we had lost our Dawn forever. If there’s anything we can ever do for you, just name it. We aren’t rich by any means but we will always be in your debt.”
Karen saw how tightly Dawn was holding onto Dan’s hand and knew that she would be safe now. She had made a quick assessment of the couple and her instincts told her that they would be a very loving family. When she heard Dan offer to do what they could if she needed their help she immediately said, “If I come across any more young girls that were enslaved and we can’t find their parents, would you be willing to take them in and raise them as your own? I would make sure that you were compensated if you did.”
Dan looked at Rose who just nodded her head. He turned back to Karen and said, “Yes, we will. It would be our pleasure to help you in that way. We love children and had wanted to have a bunch. Unfortunately the accident caused a lot of internal damage in my wife and she almost died during her last pregnancy. She can’t have another baby now and this would be a way of making up for that. She is a wonderful and loving mother to our son and to Dawn. You let us know and we’ll be there in a heartbeat to take the new child. We will take as many children as you can send our way. We have a very large home on the outskirts of Chattanooga with about twenty acres of land. As far as compensation goes, there is no need for any. I may not be rich but I make a very good salary and can afford to take care of many more children.”
Karen looked at Pete and commented, “Pete, I’m sure you probably have some child slaves that have been freed that need a place. I would rather have them placed with someone that can understand what they have gone through. Can you put word out to your agents that Dan and Rose are willing to take young children that were enslaved by the organization?”
She turned back to Dan and continued, “Just be aware that some of these children may have been sexualized. If they have been and become too much of a burden then just contact me and we’ll make arrangements for them to go elsewhere.”
Dan answered, “That won’t be necessary. We will raise them as our own and help them adjust to being a normal child again. If they can’t, we’ll accept them for who they are and help them channel their energy in a safe manner. We are both very liberal when it comes to sex. Though we don’t condone sex with minors, we understand that it does occur and once that genie is out of the bottle, there is no way to put it back in. You just send us the kids and we’ll make sure they have a safe and happy home life.”
Karen thanked the couple then knelt down and looked Dawn in the eye as she said, “I want you to know that I will always be here for you. If you ever need to talk then just call me. Your parents have my phone number. It looks like you will be getting some brothers and sisters from the organization to join you and your family. You know how hard it was for young slaves of the organization so I’m counting on you to help them adjust as much as possible to a normal life. Can you do that for me?”
Dawn nodded her head as she said, “Yes, Ma’am.”
Dawn and her family went over to a table and sat down in the chairs to be debriefed by one of the FBI agents. As they were just sitting down, Wilma pushed her father in his wheel chair to Karen. When they stopped, Karen noticed that Wilma’s father had a folder on his lap. As he looked up at Karen, she decided to kneel down so she would be on the same level as he was. As she knelt, Wilma’s father said, “You have done a wonderful thing for my Wilma and all of the others that are being freed from that terrible slaver’s organization. I can’t thank you enough for giving me my daughter back. We thought our Wilma was dead. I just wish her mother was here to see her again.”
Karen took hold of his hand and held it in both of hers as she replied, “I just wish I had acted sooner. If I had, then maybe Wilma wouldn’t have been abducted.”
Wilma’s father immediately said, “If you would have done things differently, then chances are that you would not have been able to accomplish the destruction of the worldwide organization like you did. A lot of things had to be in place for it to happen in the right way. Don’t ever dwell on what could have been. The reality is that you acted in spite of knowing you were putting yourself and everyone that you love in danger. On top of that, you are doing what you can to help those that were enslaved by the organization. You’re a good woman, Karen. Don’t ever doubt that. Now I think we have a bit of business to take care of. Your bank has deposited the agreed amount for the purchase of the horses and dogs into my account this morning. I have already called the transport company to pick them up to deliver them to your estate at the address you have provided. Now if you will sign this contract for the transport company and this bill of sale then we will have everything in order.”
Karen took the folder that was handed to her and opened it. She quickly read the contract with the transport company and signed it followed by the Bill of Sale. When she was done, she handed the folder back to Wilma’s father. As she did, she asked, “What are you going to do now that you’ve sold your ranch?”
Wilma’s father looked at his daughter then back to Karen and answered, “I have signed a contract with an assisted living complex in Great Falls where I will live now.”
Karen asked, “Do you have friends or family there?”
Wilma’s father quickly answered, “No. I spent all of my life on the ranch. Most of my friends have either moved away or died. I’ll just have to try and make new friends.”
Karen paused in thought for a few moments and then said, “Your daughter is going to be working and living at my estate now. It will be hard for her to get to Montana on a regular basis. There is an assisted living complex about five miles from our estate. Why don’t you live there so that she can come see you anytime she wants? That way you’ll get to spend more time with her.”
He answered her quickly saying, “I’ve already signed a contract with the facility in Great Falls. I would prefer to live closer to Wilma but I can’t get out of that contract.”
Karen smiled at him and said, “I’ll make the appropriate arrangements with the facility in Great Falls if you want to stay here in L.A. We can stop by the facility on the way to the estate after the press conference so you can see if that’s what you want to do. I’m sure you’ll like the facility. My good friends had their parents stay there when they needed assisted living. It has everything you could ever want available. How about it? Do you want to go take a look?”
Wilma’s father thought for a minute as he looked at his daughter and then back at Karen. Finally he said, “I’ll take a look but I can’t afford much. I had to pay the facility in Great Falls all of the proceeds from the sale of my ranch and livestock. If this place is any more expensive than that, then I won’t be able to afford it.”
Karen patted his hand and said, “We’ll just have to see. We’ll stop on the way home and let you take a look. Now I think we have a bunch of reporters that want to see all of us. Why don’t we get them all out of the way so we can go home?”
Karen stood up and motioned for Pete to come over. When he joined them, she said simply, “Why don’t we get this media circus out of the way so we can get on with our lives?”
Pete quickly said, “Follow me” and started walking to the door. Karen turned to follow him as did the freed slaves. As they left the front entrance of the Harbor Master’s facility, they saw a crowd of over fifty reporters and camera men. There were professional video cameras from several of the major news organizations there too. They walked up behind a speaker stand and lined up behind it. Once they were all in position, Pete stepped up to the microphone and announced, “I know that all of you have been clamoring for this news conference for quite a while. This will be the only time you will be able to talk to some of the victims of the organization and to the person who is extremely prominent in helping us take them down. I’ll let the families speak first and then I’ll let you all have a chance to question Karen Miller, also known as Karen Mitchell.”
The first to be directed to the podium was Dawn’s family. They were asked how they felt about getting their daughter back. After answering all of their questions, Amber’s family and then Wilma’s family were both given the opportunity to answer the media’s questions. Finally, it was time for Karen to step up to the microphone. Pete called on the reporter that had been with them in the conference room first and she asked, “How did you come to know so much about the Coch Slaver’s Organization?”
Karen simplified her ordeal at the hands of Darrell saying, “I was raped by my Prom Date my senior year of high school. I was so ashamed, I didn’t tell my parents. When I turned up pregnant, my parents forced me to marry my rapist. They didn’t believe me when I told them he raped me. They actually gave my rapist my college money as a wedding present. After we were married, I was immediately forced to become a slave in the Coch Organization and was tortured unmercifully until I lost all will to resist. I soon discovered that the whole thing had been planned by my rapist and his parents to enslave me and bring his son into the organization as a master. After my wonderful daughter Michelle was born, I was kept in a glorified dog house outside with a dog and my baby. After my daughter’s second birthday, a couple of men helped me to escape.”
Another reporter was allowed to ask a question, “How come you left your daughter behind when you escaped? I would think that you would have wanted to take her with you.”
Karen had tears start streaming down her cheeks as she remembered the events of Michelle’s second birthday. She took a moment to get control of her emotions and finally said, “At her second birthday party, my master sold her to another mistress of the organization who took her away from me. It was right after that when the two young men helped me escape. I wanted desperately to take Michelle with me but there just wasn’t any way I could.”
Another reporter asked, “How did you escape?”
Karen quickly answered, “All I will say is that two young college men helped me. They risked their lives to save me. I won’t share their names with you because I don’t want them to be put into any more risk than they already are.”
A reporter asked, “How did you come to assume your Karen Miller alias?”
Karen said, “I met the sister of a deceased girl who apparently looked a lot like me. She helped me to learn everything about the deceased Karen Miller’s previous life so that I could pass as her. Without that identity, I would not have been able to escape the organization huntsmen.”
A reporter asked, “What do you mean by huntsmen? Why were you so afraid of them?”
Karen answered somberly, “The Coch Organization had a group of huntsman that placed people all over the world and in many of the law enforcement organizations with the sole mission to hunt down and kill escaped slaves. I am the only slave in modern times to have successfully escaped and stay alive to eventually bring them all to justice.”
Another reporter asked, “How could you deceive Karen Miller’s parents into thinking that you were her daughter?”
“It was very difficult but I had the help of her sister and the real Karen Miller’s ex fiancé to teach me everything there was to know about her and her family. Anything that I couldn’t remember was chalked up to amnesia from the accident that Karen had died in. I could assume her identity because her car plunged into a river and her body was never found. We concocted a story about being enslaved by a mountain man after the accident. They accepted the story and accepted me as their daughter.”
The same reporter continued, “Don’t you think that was cruel to impersonate their daughter?”
Karen answered, “No, I don’t. They regained a daughter they had thought was dead and lived for years, proud of the accomplishments that I achieved, thinking that they were the accomplishments of their daughter. They both died happy and told me how proud they were of me. Which would be more cruel, to let them live with a hole in their hearts from having lost their daughter, never knowing what happened to her or to die thinking that their daughter had achieved success beyond anything they could have dreamed of? I can tell you that the real Karen Miller’s sister knows who I really am and accepts me as her sister, if not in fact, at least in spirit. She is the one that suggested that I assume her missing sister’s identity. I will be indebted to her forever for all she has done for me. I love both Karen Miller’s parents and her sister with all of my heart and have come to think of them as my real parents and sister.”
A reporter shouted out, “How did you decide to help the FBI to take down the organization, knowing how it would expose you?”
Karen responded, “I saw my sixteen year old daughter Michelle being freed during a small raid by the FBI. I knew that if I didn’t act that she would be hunted down and killed by the huntsmen. I couldn’t stand by and do nothing, knowing what they would do to her. I had to act to rescue her.”
Pete stepped up to the microphone and said, “We’ll take one more question.” He pointed to a reporter in the back.
The reporter asked, “What are you going to do now that the organization has been essentially destroyed?”
Karen smiled and said, “I have many things that will keep me very busy. First I have my daughter Michelle and several of her friends to raise and get through high school. I am also guardian of my good friends Tom and Nancy Warren’s daughter Sarah. I have also been taking in several young freed slaves to give them a family that understands what they have been through. On top of that, a good friend of mine recently passed away and left me as the owner of a resort island in the Pacific. The place is called Phantazein Island. I am now responsible for the people that live on that island as well. So I will be very busy as you can see.”
A reporter blurted out, “Isn’t that the fantasy island that caters to people’s perverted sexual desires?”
Karen answered, “Yes, it is. It is a place where people can go to live out their sexual fantasies in a safe, guilt free manner. The residents there live a very open life style and have all come there to work for the island corporation. Any children born there are allowed to decide to join the staff of the island when they are old enough. If they decide to leave the island then they are helped to establish a life in the country of their choice. I plan on turning the island into the kind of resort that will be a destination for naturists around the world.”
A female reporter yelled out, “How old is old enough?”
Karen smiled and answered, “That depends on the individual. Kids are not encouraged to become sexually active there but it isn’t hidden from them either. When they think they are ready to become sexually active, they are allowed to choose who they want their first time to be with, and how they want to experience their first time. There is never any pressure put on them to become sexual. Many of the youth that leave the Island to pursue their dreams, leave as virgins. No one is ever forced to participate in any activity on the island. The laws forbid it and any perpetrator will be brought to justice under island laws.”
A reporter yelled out, “How could you go to a place that is so perverted as Fantasy Island?”
Karen smiled and answered, “When you have been sexually tortured for three years, it becomes ingrained into your every cell. Your body learns to crave what it has been trained to accept. Believe me, I tried to turn my back on it all but I found that I just couldn’t. Without Phantazein Island, I wouldn’t have been able to continue to function as I have. There are a lot of people in this world who crave to experience things that most people would be shocked at. Phantazein Island allows them to experience those desires in a risk free environment. No one will make fun of them or persecute them for living out their fantasies unless they break a law of the island. Then they are dealt with harshly.”
Pete stepped up to the microphone as several reporters started to yell out questions. He said, “That concludes the press conference. Let’s let these fine people get on with their lives.”
Pete and several other FBI agents helped guide everyone back into the Harbor Master’s Building. Once inside Pete said, “Why don’t you all get ready to go? I’ll let you know when the press leaves. A car for each of the families has been brought around to the Harbor exit of the building so you won’t have to deal with the press.”
Karen turned and hugged Pete and said, “Thanks Pete. I really appreciate all you have done.”
Pete stood there stiffly as Karen hugged him and responded, “It’s us that owe you a debt of thanks. We couldn’t have done it without you. Now get home. I’m sure you’re anxious to get back to your family.”
Karen kissed Pete on the cheek then turned and left with Carl. They walked arm in arm out the back door. As soon as they were out she turned to Carl and said, “Will you take the Phantazein Island slaves to the house master? I want to go with Wilma and her father to the assisted living complex on the way home. It shouldn’t take more than a few minutes and then I’ll come on home. If that is okay with you master.”
Carl kissed Karen after giving her permission and they separated. Carl went to the boat where he supervised the loading of Virginia in her cage and onto the back of the pickup truck. She had her ankles and knees bound together. She was then forced into a kneeling position where she was sitting on her heels. Her thighs and calves were then bound together. She was forced forward and her legs and body were bound together with a long rope. Finally, her hands were pulled behind her and her wrists were placed at the center of her back. Next, her elbows were pulled together and then bound together with a leather sleeve. A large dildo was forced into her cunt and a butt plug in her ass. Finally she was outfitted with a six inch dildo gag that was strapped into her mouth and a leather hood was placed over her head. The hood blinded her and blocked out all sound. All she had were a couple of holes for her nostrils to breathe through. When they were done, they forced her back into the cage she had spent most of her trip to L.A. in. They put the cover on the cage and then they loaded her onto the back of the pickup. Carl got into the cab as the Phantazein Island slaves climbed into the back of the truck. They all sat on the cage in the center of the truck bed. Carl took off for the long trip across L.A. to their estate.
Meanwhile, Karen went to the SUV provided by the FBI and climbed into the front seat. Wilma and her father were in the back seat. They took off immediately and headed for the assisted care facility. As they were driving, Karen took her cell phone and called ahead to arrange for a tour of the facilities. As soon as they arrived, Wilma’s father was overwhelmed with what he saw. The place looked like only the very wealthy could afford it. He looked at Karen and said, “I’ll never be able to afford this place. I can tell by looking that I don’t have enough money to cover the costs.”
Karen patted him on the shoulder and said, “Why don’t you and Wilma tour the facilities and I’ll talk to the head administrator about what it will cost? When you’re done with the tour, we’ll sit down and talk about the cost then. Don’t make a decision until you hear from the administrator about what it will cost.”
Wilma’s father said, “Okay Karen, but I’m sure that I’ll never be able to afford it.”
About that time the administrator walked up with the head of the nursing department. The administrator held out his hand to Wilma’s father and shook his hand. As he did, he said, “I’m Bob Gordon and this is Marilyn. She is here to give you a tour of the facilities. When you’re done with the tour then we can talk about whether you want to become a resident with us.”
Marilyn said, “Follow me,” then turned and started walking in the direction of another set of doors.
As Marilyn walked away, Karen turned to Bob and said, “I’d like to talk with you in private please.”
Bob said, “Let’s go to my office then, Karen.”
They went to an office at the back of the foyer at the entrance. When he had closed the door, he sat at his desk and Karen sat in a chair in front of the desk. As soon as he sat down, he said, “Now what can I do for you, Karen?”
Karen smiled and said, “Bob, I know that they can’t afford to stay here but I have a favor to ask of you. That young woman was kidnapped and enslaved by the Coch Organization for the last six years. She was ripped away from everything she knew. She is now free of the organization but her mother has passed away and her father had to sell the ranch because he wasn’t able to keep it up anymore. I am going to employ Wilma, the client’s daughter at my estate five miles down the road. He had already arranged to live in a facility in Great Falls, Montana but doesn’t know anyone there. I want him to live here so that Wilma can come visit him any time she wants. What I would like of you is that when it comes to cost that you agree to accept the amount that he paid for the facility in Montana. I will make up the difference but I don’t want him or his daughter to ever know. They must think that he is able to afford this on his own or he will refuse to accept the help. Can you do that for me?”
Bob looked at Karen and said, “You know that based on the amount on this paper, that he will only be able to pay about a third of the cost of living here. You’re ready to pay the difference?”
Karen smiled and said, “You do as I ask and I’ll pay anything that’s left over.”
Bob nodded his head in agreement and then said, “I’ve done this for a couple of others where the children have done quite well for themselves and their parents couldn’t afford to stay here. I’ll have a contract for him to sign with the agreed upon amount and then I’ll have you sign a contract for the difference. We’ll take good care of him for you.”
Karen and Bob stood up and shook hands. They then walked out to the foyer and sat at a table where they signed contracts and Karen signed one for the manager, giving him the number to call Ed when it was time to do the final arrangements. About fifteen minutes later, Marilyn returned with Wilma and her father. They had a look of awe on their faces. As they approached Karen and Bob, Wilma’s father exclaimed, “This is the most amazing place. I would love to stay here but I just know that it’s too expensive for me.”
Bob responded, “Why don’t you come on over here and we’ll discuss what it will cost to live here? I’m sure that we can come to an understanding.”
Before they sat down, Karen looked at Wilma and her father and said, “I’m going to have the car take me home and leave you here to get things sorted out. I’ll send the car back so they can take you back to your hotel. You have my number if you need anything or have any questions. I’ll see you once you get everything settled in Montana. I’ll give you a tour of the facilities at the estate then.” Karen shook Wilma’s father’s hand and then gave Wilma a hug. Karen shook Bob’s hand and thanked him for his help. She then turned and left.
They sat down and began discussing the costs of staying there. With the information that Karen had given Bob, he was able to keep the costs within what he could afford. Wilma’s father signed the contract to begin the first of the next month which would give Wilma and her father plenty of time to get everything arranged. They returned to the car and headed to the estate so that they could meet up with Karen and be shown the kennel and stables.
When Carl and Karen had been arriving at the harbor, Heather had been leaving her English class when a new girl approached her. She was dressed in a sexy tan camisole blouse. It was obvious she wasn’t wearing a bra as her nipples were pushing the thin material out. Heather thought she could see the hint of nipple rings pushing against the material. The girl was also wearing a modest mini skirt that was about six inches above her knees. She wore two-inch black heels with an ankle strap. When she approached Heather, she said, “Hi Heather. I’m Amanda and I’m new here. Everyone I talk to says you’re the gal with all of the power here at the school. They say that you can even make the administration do what you want. I would really love to become your friend and join your group if you would have me.”
Heather looked Amanda up and down and knew that she was definitely beautiful enough to be one of their group. She decided to investigate further so she said, “Come with me.”
Heather led Amanda back into the room she just left. She knew that Vince Foster didn’t have a class for the next hour. As she entered the room, she said, “Mr. Foster, I know that you usually take a break this period. Would it be okay if I talk to Amanda here while you are on your break?”
Vince had planned on grading some papers during his break but he knew better than to argue with Heather. He knew that one word from Heather to Sarah and his life would become a pure hell. He grabbed his papers and said, “I was just going to the teacher’s lounge. Be my guest. I’ll be back when the first bell rings.”
As soon as Vince left the room, Heather locked the door behind him and went to his desk and sat in his seat, leaving Amanda standing in front of the desk. Amanda thought she had come to the right person by the way she had addressed the teacher and how he immediately did what she asked even though it had been apparent that he had planned to grade papers in his room when they walked in. Heather sat back, folded her arms across her chest, looked Amanda in the eyes and asked, “Why should I let you into my group and what are you willing to do to join us?”
Amanda smiled and said, “I know I’m new here and that you don’t know me from a hole in the ground. But I am smart and get along well with people. I keep my ears open and my mouth shut unless it is important. I’m also a black belt in Tai Kwon Do. I can protect you and your friends from anyone that might want to attack you.”
Heather raised her eyebrow in interest when she heard that Amanda was trained in Tai Kwon Do. The members of the Warren Group were being trained with basic martial arts skills by the guards at the estate but she thought it would be great to actually have everyone learn and become adept at one of the martial arts. Heather stood up and said, “I’ve had some training so let’s go to the back of the room. I want to see what you can do.”
They both went to the back of the room and faced off to each other. Amanda stood in a defensive stance and waited for Heather to initiate the match. For the next five minutes, Heather put everything she had learned to work trying to get through Amanda’s defenses. Amanda was able to block every move that Heather threw at her with what appeared to be little effort. When they finally stopped, Heather was winded and sweating while Amanda was standing there as if they hadn’t been sparring at all.
Heather stood back and said, “You’re definitely good. How did you come to be trained so well at such a young age?”
Amanda answered, “My Ma…… guardian made me take Tai Kwon Do from the time I was about five so I could protect my little brother and sister. We didn’t live in a very good neighborhood and he wanted to be sure that I could handle any bullies that tried to bully us.”
Heather caught the slip when Amanda almost said what sounded like Master. She decided to take things a bit further. She continued, “To be a member of our group, you have to be willing to go through an initiation that includes doing sexual things that most people would think perverted and sick. Are you willing to go through something like that?”
Amanda answered saying, “Throw your worst at me and I’ll prove to you that I can pass any initiation you put me through.”
Heather was surprised at how quickly Amanda agreed that she would do anything they demanded. She decided to test her and just see if she would do as she said. She ordered, “Strip.”
Amanda didn’t hesitate or argue about stripping, she just started to take her clothes off. Heather watched as Amanda slipped her skirt down. She saw that her pubic hair had been shaved and that she had a clit piercing. She also saw a tattoo that said ‘PUSSYWILLOW’ across her mound. As Amanda unbuttoned her blouse, Heather saw the star and sun tattoo that she recognized as the mark of the Coch Organization. She waited until Amanda dropped her blouse to the floor. She stood there with her pierced nipples sticking out in obvious excitement. As she stood there naked Heather ordered, “Now get over here and take my pants down and suck me off. If you do a good job I’ll consider your request.”
Amanda got down on her knees in front of Heather and unsnapped her Capri pants. She unzipped them and then pulled the pants down to Heather’s feet. She lifted one of Heather’s feet out of the puddled pants and moved it out. When she was satisfied she had good access to Heather’s dripping cunt, she immediately leaned in and began licking and sucking on Heather’s outer lips. She licked with obvious skill and quickly brought Heather to a peak where she was about to cum. Amanda recognized the signs and backed off enough to hold her at the edge. She continued to hold Heather at the edge until Heather finally panted out, “God… make me cum already.”
Amanda quickly moved her mouth over Heather’s clit and sucked it into her mouth. She then proceeded to flick her tongue over it repeatedly while sucking it and chewing it. After a few seconds Heather finally went over the edge and came hard. She had to bite her arm to keep from screaming out her pleasure because it was so intense. Her knees got wobbly and she had to put her hand down on Amanda’s shoulder to keep from collapsing. Finally she recovered her wits and stepped back. She pulled her pants up and then returned to the teacher’s desk and sat down.
Amanda looked at Heather and then down at her clothes. She hadn’t been told to put them back on so she shrugged her shoulders and walked back up to the desk naked. She figured correctly that this was a test. She walked up in front of the desk and then stood there with her hands clasped behind her back and her head bowed like the good slave she had been.
When Amanda stopped in front of the desk Heather said, “I know that you were a slave of the Coch Organization. I recognize the tattoo on your abdomen. The good news is that you won’t have to go through an initiation to join our group. My mistress says that any former slave of the organization has already done more to prove their worth than anyone that hasn’t been a member of that organization. Now tell me about yourself and your siblings.”
Amanda was surprised that Heather knew about the Coch Organization. The people in the foster homes and in the group home they were now in didn’t have a clue what the tattoos meant. She took a deep breath and said, “My brother, sister and I were the slaves of a master who was a huntsman. He was killed not too long ago when a bunch of them tried to apprehend several escaped slaves. We’ve been slaves all of our lives. Our mother was sold a couple of years after she gave birth to the twins. When that happened, he made me his sex slave and that’s when he started having me trained to help protect them. I was also made to train them. If they did anything wrong, not only were they whipped but I was whipped twice the amount that they received. I was allowed free reign to spank or whip my brother or sister if they did anything wrong. I actually came to like lording over them. They have essentially become my slaves and will do whatever I tell them. Of course, when our Master was killed, the state tried to put us into a couple of foster homes. Well, we had all been trained so thoroughly that we continued to act that way. When they would come down for breakfast, we would be there kneeling naked behind our chair waiting for them. They would work with us for a bit but eventually my brother or sister would try and seduce the man of the house and that resulted in us getting kicked out. That’s why we are in a group home right now. They can’t find anyone to take us anymore. They’re even getting fed up with us too. The other kids are beginning to act out like we do just to get a reaction from the administrators of the home. I think they would be happy to be rid of us to tell you the truth. You said you had a mistress. I thought you were the power here.”
Heather smiled and said, “As much as I wish that were true, I’m just a figure head. The real power of our group is Sarah Warren, the freshman blonde girl that has a bit of a limp. She runs this school, the middle school and the president of the school board. She will be the ultimate deciding authority but I can pretty much assure you that she will bring you into her group. You will have to pledge your allegiance to her and accept her as your head mistress. She will allow you to remain the mistress over your brother and sister if you would like. I have several slaves myself, yet am a slave to her. If you join our group, you will have to make good grades and do what Sarah wants but in the end, you will be able to go to college on a full ride scholarship in the field of your choice. After college, you will be able to work for her. Now why don’t you get dressed? Meet me at the chemistry lab after the last hour and I’ll introduce you to her and the rest of the group. I’m sure she will want you to come live with us. We have several former slaves of the organization here.”
Amanda smiled and said, “Thank you Heather. I really appreciate everything. I’ll see you outside of the chemistry room after the last bell.” Amanda went to the back of the room and quickly put her skirt and blouse back on. As she did, Heather unlocked the door and left, leaving the door wide open as Amanda was dressing. Anyone walking by could have seen her getting dressed if they had come by the room at that moment. Fortunately, everyone was in class. She finished getting dressed just as the first bell rang. She walked out of the door just as Vince Foster arrived at the room. They ran into each other and Amanda fell to the ground from the force of the impact.
Vince recovered quickly from the sudden collision and looked down at Amanda. She had fallen back on her ass and her skirt had ridden up above her slit. The top buttons of her blouse had come undone and exposed her right tit to him as well. The teacher reached down and offered his hand. Amanda was still stunned from the sudden collision and hesitated. Vince emphatically said, “Unless you want my next class to see your pussy and tit, I’d recommend you get up quickly. They’ll start coming into the room in a few seconds.”
Amanda didn’t want anyone to catch her like this and quickly grabbed Vince’s hand and let him pull her up. As she stood up, her skirt fell back into place and she quickly buttoned the two buttons that had come undone. As she was fixing herself up, he whispered to her, “I wish I had time to take care of you properly. I can tell that Heather left you wanting but you should be going. I recommend you clean yourself up before you go to the next class or everyone is going to smell your excitement.”
Amanda blushed and, as she pushed by Vince Foster, thanked him. She rushed past several students that were just arriving for their English class.
A few minutes earlier at the middle school, Luna was in the showers after gym class getting cleaned up. As she was showering, she noticed a young new girl in her class that was on the far side of the communal shower. She had a star and sun tattoo on her abdomen like she had seen on Aminda, Michelle and some of the others in their group. She knew that it meant that she was a slave of that slaver’s organization they had been freed from. Luna quickly finished showering and rushed to her locker to dry off and get dressed. As soon as she was dressed, she went around the locker room until she found the girl who was just starting to get dressed. She walked up to her and held out her hand and said, “Hi. I’m Luna. You’re new here aren’t you?”
The girl looked at Luna and then smiled. She nodded and shyly answered, “Yeah, today is my first day. You’re the first person to even acknowledge I exist. My name is Harriet. I have a twin brother here who’s named Harry. He’s in the boys’ gym class this hour.”
Luna sat down as Harriet got dressed. Luna said, “I know that you are a slave from that slaver’s organization in the news. That must have been both exciting and horrible at the same time from what I understand about them.”
Harriet looked at Luna, worried that her past was going to be held against her. She looked away from Luna as she finished dressing. Luna immediately picked up on the change in the girl. She knew she had to say something. She reached out and took Harriet by the hand and said, “Hey, don’t worry. I’m not trying to use that against you or anything. I belong to a group and several of the members are former slaves of that organization. I recognized the tattoo you have on your front. That’s what gave you away. So tell me your story.”
Harriet looked down at the floor and said, “My brother and I have been slaves for our entire lives. We don’t know any other way. We were put into a foster home but we kept doing the things the way we were trained to do. We were caught several times pleasuring each other with our mouths and I think the thing that made them kick us out was when Harry tried to seduce the lady of the house. We’ve been through several foster homes and are currently living in a group home. The people in charge of the group home are upset with us because the other kids are starting to act out what they see us doing. I know they wouldn’t care if we just disappeared. We do have a sister in high school but she’s as lost as we are. We just don’t know how to act around normal people.”
Luna looked around the locker room and saw that they were the last ones there. She looked back at Harriet and said, “You meet me at the north entrance to the school with your brother, Harry. I’ll introduce you to Mistress Sarah and we’ll see if we can’t work something out. I’m quite sure that we’ll be able to arrange for you to move in with us. Sarah’s guardian is an escaped slave of the organization and will take care of everything. She’s the one that brought the organization down. I’m just sure that we’ll be able to get you and your brother and sister out of that home before they kick you out of there too. How does that sound?”
Harriet looked at Luna, smiling as she said, “That would be wonderful. We just want to be somewhere where we will be accepted and people will understand us. Thanks, Luna.”
Luna stood up and pulled Harriet up with her. She hugged Harriet and said, “That’s what fellow slaves do for one another. They look out for each other. Now let’s get to class before we’re tardy.” The two girls left the locker room and separated to go to their individual classes.
At the end of the last class period at the high school, Amanda hurried to the chemistry classroom and found Heather waiting just to the left of the door. Heather walked toward her when she saw her and then led her to the west entrance to the school. When they got there, they quickly joined the rest of their group that were waiting by the two black SUV’s that were parked at the curb. As they approached the group, Heather pointed to Sarah and said, “That’s Sarah. She’s the head Mistress of the Warren Group and is the one who calls the shots. She’s just a freshman but she’s smart and she has this innate ability to get people to do what she wants. She’s the one that controls the school staff and several of the teachers including Mr. Foster. If we would have had more time, we could have had some fun with him earlier. Anyway, let me introduce you.”
Heather led Amanda to the group and stopped next to Sarah. She immediately said, “Hey guys, I want to introduce you to Amanda. She’s a former slave of the Coch organization. She would like to join our group. Sarah, she knows that you are the head mistress of the organization and is cool with that. She was a slave to a huntsman who was killed in the attack on the estate. She has a brother and sister that are in the middle school. Her master made her Mistress over her brother and sister so I think that she should be allowed to join as both a Domme and a sub. I’ll let you decide who Amanda’s master or mistress will be, Sarah. I think it would be great if she and the rest of her family could come to live at our estate. The group home they are staying at is getting upset with the way that they behave as you can imagine. What do you think Sarah?”
Sarah smiled at Heather and then looked at Amanda with an appraising eye. She saw the girl look to the ground when she gained eye contact. Sarah was a few inches shorter than Amanda and stepped to her and used her hand to lift Amanda’s head by the chin until she was looking her in the eye. Sarah turned the new girl’s head left and right and then back to look in her eyes. Finally, she said, “If you join our group, you will obey every order I give. I will be your mistress and you will answer only to me. You may keep your brother and sister as your slaves and I will hold you accountable for anything they do that causes problems. You are going to come home with us right now. We will go get your slaves from the middle school and then take them to our estate. You don’t have to go back to that group home. Don’t worry about getting any clothes or anything from the home as we’ll make sure you get what you need. Unless you have some personal items you’d like to keep then there is no reason to ever go back. I’ll have my guardian and slave doggyslut take care of everything. She should be back from her honeymoon today.”
Amanda gasped when Sarah said doggyslut. She said, “You said your guardian is doggyslut… the escaped slave from the organization. She’s one of the escaped slaves that my Master was trying to find. She’s my hero. I dreaded every time Master left to go check out a lead that might let him find her. I knew immediately when he returned each time that they had failed to find her. He was always so angry and he would whip all of us unmercifully for the next couple of days. I can’t wait to see her.”
Sarah said, “Go with Heather. She will help fill you in on your requirements as both a mistress and a slave. We need to get going ‘cause we have some others to pick up at the middle school.”
They were all starting to load into the SUVs when Sean rushed out of the school and ran to the cars yelling, “Michelle… Michelle… wait. I need to talk to you. It’s very important.”
Sean ran up to the Car a little out of breath and addressed Sarah saying, “I have some very important information I found that I need Michelle to see. It’s very important and has to do with a task you all gave me and several of the other geeks to do back at the beginning. Please let Michelle come back to the computer room with me. I have a couple of the guys there and we need to organize everything and print it all off. Once we’re done reviewing and confirming everything we’ll come to the estate and fill you in. I think you’ll be very excited if what I think we found is verified. Once I review it with Michelle, we’ll come to the house and share with you what I found. I’ll bring her home as soon as I can.”
Sarah looked to the other SUV and saw that Michelle was climbing out of the car. She said, “Michelle, go with Sean and help him and the other geeks with their research. I’ll expect a full report when you get back to the house. You don’t have to rush. Take all of the time you need, just call if you’re going to be too late so we don’t worry about you.”
Sean took Michelle’s hand and led her into the school. The rest of the crew climbed into the SUVs with Sarah, Angie, Lisa, Aminda and the other high school slaves getting into one car while Heather, Amanda and Charlie’s slaves got into the other car. Sarah’s car headed home while the one with Heather headed to the middle school to pick up Luna and Tara. Amanda rode with Heather in the back of the second SUV and was told about their group. The brief overview included what the rules were and what to expect.
When the car pulled up to the middle school, they found Luna and Tara there with a girl and boy standing with them. Luna and Tara immediately headed for the cars when they pulled to the curb. Harry and Harriet stood there for a few moments until they saw Amanda getting out of the second car. When Amanda held her arms out to them, they rushed to her and hugged her. She told them that they had found a new home to live where they could be themselves and then got into the car.
Carl arrived at the Warren estate and they unloaded everything into the front foyer. After they had everything unloaded, they finally brought the covered cage with Virginia in it. Carl picked up two large suitcases and ordered the young man from the island to grab the other two and follow him. Before he left, he turned to the three sisters and ordered, “Virginia has been in the cage for the majority of the last couple of days. As much as she deserves that, she does need to stretch and get her circulation going. Take her out and let her stretch her legs. Take everything off of her except the wrist and ankle cuffs. Her hands are to be cuffed behind her back and her ankles cuffed together. I’m going to go put all of this stuff up and then I’ll be back to get you all something to eat.” Carl turned and left with the male slave following him carrying what remained of Carl and Karen’s luggage.
A few minutes later, the car carrying the girls from the high school arrived. The newer girls were the first in the house and when they entered they saw their new visitors and looked at them questioningly but continued into the house. The last to enter the house was Angie followed by Sarah and then Aminda with Lisa behind her.
As soon as Angie entered the foyer, she saw Virginia standing there and froze in fear. She screamed and started shaking uncontrollably. She was so scared that she lost control and began to piss, urine streaming down her legs and puddling on the floor. When she quit screaming, Virginia smiled with an evil sneer and said menacingly, “I miss you too pain toy. I’m so glad you remember me.”
Sarah had entered just behind Angie and had stepped to her right when she stopped. She just stared in amazement at Angie’s reaction to the strangers in her house. Aminda who was right behind Sarah immediately assessed the situation and in fact recognized Virginia as the student who had been Angie’s student mistress their first year at Clearview. She also saw that her wrists and ankles were cuffed so she immediately made the correct deduction that she was not there as a mistress or that the organization had taken over their property. As soon as she heard Virginia taunting Angie, she quickly stepped around her friend and without warning she hit Virginia in the solar plexus, knocking the air out of her lungs. Virginia collapsed to the floor on her knees gasping for air.
Sarah finally shook out of her confusion at what was happening and ordered, “Would someone like to explain what is going on here?”
Aminda looked to Angie who was still shaking in fear and realized that she wasn’t alert enough at the moment to say anything so she turned to Sarah and said, “Mistress, this piece of shit was a senior at Clearview our first year there. She was Angie’s student Mistress and took great pleasure in torturing her unmercifully. She was the one that hung Angie in the Maze by her tits as well as for the stations in the maze involving horses, dead and alive. It was also her idea to have us belly ride the horses at one of the stages of the maze too. I don’t know what she did to Angie when she tortured her but Angie always took a couple of days to fully recover from each session.”
About then, the car carrying Heather and the rest arrived. Heather walked into the house followed by the others with Amanda bringing up the rear. Virginia was just standing up when Amanda entered. The first thing Amanda noticed was that there was a crowd in the foyer. When she got a little closer, she saw Virginia. She recognized her from when her father had sold her mother. She was eleven years older than then but she could tell it was the same girl that had accompanied the master that had bought her mother. She remembered Virginia coming up to her as their parents were finalizing the sale. She told her how she was going to use her mother to learn how to properly torture a slave and bring them near death without killing them. Virginia bragged to her how she was going to make her mother beg for her to kill her. She was her father’s birthday gift to her. She had missed her mother terribly and had nightmares of Virginia doing terrible things to her mother for a couple of years after she had been taken away, but she eventually came to terms with it. But now seeing Virginia there brought that black hole in her heart to the forefront. Without thinking, she rushed to Virginia, pushing everyone aside as she did. She tackled Virginia, knocking her to the ground. She grabbed her by the shoulders and began to shake her up and down, hitting the former mistress’ head on the floor repeatedly as she demanded, “You took my mother. Where is she? What have you done with my mother? Answer me. What happened to my mother?”
Aminda was the closest and pulled Amanda off of Virginia. Sarah looked back and forth between Virginia, Angie and Amanda. She began to wonder who Virginia was and why she was in her house. She saw that Harry and Harriet were both looking confused at their sister’s reaction. Finally, she focused on Amanda and asked, “Okay, what’s your story with this bitch, Amanda?”
Amanda was breathing hard in anger and hatred as she stared at Virginia. Finally, she said through gritted teeth, “Our master sold our mother to this bitch’s father right after the twins were born. She knows where my mother is. She taunted me and told me she was going to torture my mother until she begged to die. I demand she tell me this instant what happened to her.”
Sarah said, “That was eleven years ago Amanda. From the looks of her, she couldn’t have been more than ten years old at the time. How can you be sure she’s the girl that was with the man that bought your mother?”
Amanda closed her eyes to get her breath and calm down. Finally, she opened her eyes and said, “Because that moment when my mother was taken away from me by this bitch and her father was burned into my memory. It was the most traumatic event in my life. That was the last time I saw my mother alive and after what that bitch told me what she was going to do to my mother, well that memory is always associated with this bitch and her father. I can see the event now, just as if it occurred a minute ago. She’s the right one, there’s no doubt in my mind about that.”
Sarah nodded once in understanding, then turned to Virginia and ordered, “Why don’t you tell us what happened to Amanda’s mother and then tell me what the hell you’re doing in my house?”
Carl entered the foyer at that moment and said, “She’s a former mistress of the organization and is a slave of Phantazein Island. We brought her here for Pony girl training along with the other girls that were waiting here with her. Her father was killed for crimes committed against citizens of the island and she was given the choice of instant death on the island, going on trial in Montana for murder, or becoming a slave. She chose the latter and was punished for her crimes there by the slave she kidnapped and tortured. That is how Phantazein law deals with criminals. They are punished in the same manner as the people they torture or hurt. So what was all the screaming about?”
Sarah looked at Angie who was finally gathering her wits about her as she realized that her former tormenter was cuffed and wasn’t there to torture her again. She looked back at Carl and said, “It seems that she has other crimes to account for. She was Angie’s senior mistress at Clearview and tortured her unmercifully there, according to Aminda. Amanda is convinced that she is also the daughter of the master that her mother was sold to a couple of years after her twin brother and sister were born.” Sarah looked back at Virginia and then ordered, “You’re going to be punished for what you did to Angie and if you don’t want me to double your punishment, you better tell Amanda what happened to her mother.”
Virginia looked at Amanda then Sarah and then back to Amanda. It was obvious she was trying to figure out who they were talking about. She had a look of a combination of confusion and frustration as she couldn’t think of anything. Then she remembered that someone had said it was thirteen years ago and she remembered. Her face changed back to a more confident demeanor as she answered, “When I was ten, my mother got sick and died of pneumonia. My father bought your mother to be my nanny slave until I was old enough to get by without one. I don’t know what happened to her. She was there when I went to Clearview for my Junior Year but when I went home for Christmas break, she was gone. Dad never did tell me what happened to her and I never asked. I knew she was a slave and by then I was being groomed to be a mistress. What happened to a slave just didn’t matter to me. If I know my father, when he tired of a slave and had no further use for them he threw them to the dogs. When slaves were thrown to the dogs, they would fuck the slave until they were sated and then attack the slave and eat her.”
Sarah nodded her head in understanding and then proclaimed, “It seems that as a Phantazein Island slave that you are to be punished in the same manner as you tortured your victims. Since it was your father who killed Amanda’s mother and not you, I won’t hold you responsible. You will however be held accountable for your torture of Angie while you were at Clearview. Angie………”
Virginia interrupted and declared, “You can’t do that. I’m not your slave. I belong to that bitch Karen Mitchell. Only my mistress can determine if I’m to be punished or not.”
Sarah started laughing at her and after a few moments she advanced on Virginia and looked into her eyes, nose to nose. With a confidence Virginia had never seen in someone so young, she said, “You stupid, insignificant piece of shit. Your owner is my slave. I can do any damn thing I want to you because I own you. If I say jump, you jump. If I tell you to shit in your hand and eat it, you shit in your hand and eat it. I will not tolerate your attitude in this house. You are a slave of a slave. Everyone in this house is your mistress and you will do as they say or I’ll make your life a living hell. Now Angie, tell me what this bitch did to you that caused you to be so terrified just now.”
Angie had finally gathered her wits as she started to realize that her former nemesis couldn’t do anything to her. She looked at Aminda and then Lisa who had both moved next to her and were standing on either side of her, holding her and comforting her. With that kind of support, she finally looked at Sarah and said, “She would make me kneel and bend backwards. She would force my ankles under my arm pits and then cuff my arms, wrist to elbow behind my back. She would hang me by my tits and ass. She would fill my tits and pussy with push pins and then whip them off. She made it really bad by wrapping wire around the pins and the whip was electrified so that it shocked me every time it hit. Sometimes it would take her hours to whip my tits and cunt until there weren’t any pins in them anymore.”
Sarah responded, “Would you like the opportunity to do that to her right now with a little help from Amanda?”
Angie nodded her head and quietly said “Yes” without ever taking her eyes off Virginia.
Sarah yelled out, “Suk, get your ass in here.”
A minute later Suk came running out to the foyer. She was wearing a chef’s jacket and it was obvious she had been preparing supper when she was called. She stopped a couple of feet from Sarah and knelt there with bowed head and said, “What can I do for you mistress?”
Virginia was stunned when Suk first entered the room. At first, all she saw was an ugly, scarred creature but she quickly recognized under all of the scars that this was in fact the head disciplinarian at Clearview, Mistress Brittany. As Suk was asking what she could do for Sarah, the anger was quickly overwhelming Virginia’s reason and circumstances. Finally, it was just too much for the young women and as she tried to kick out at her former mentor, she yelled, “You fucking traitor Brittany. You’re responsible for all of this. If……aaaaaiiiiieeeee”
Virginia’s kick towards Suk was stopped by her ankle cuffs and chain. If she hadn’t been chained, she would have connected with Suk’s head with a kick powerful enough to snap her neck. However, under the current circumstances, all it did was pull her left foot out from under her and throw her off balance, causing her to fall hard onto her back. She landed on her back with a loud ‘hummphhh’ as the air was knocked out of her. That was enough to set Angie and the others to giggling like the school girls they were.
As Virginia was trying to figure out what happened, Sarah said, “Suk, this pitiful excuse of a creature is responsible for some quite severe tortures of my bitchpups while they were at Clearview. Will you take Angie to Brittany’s equipment and help her get all of the items she needs to do the same to Virginia here?”
Before Suk could answer, Virginia said with vehemence, “How could you betray us Brittany?”
Suk looked over at Virginia and said, “The organization killed Brittany because the FBI arrested her. I’m Suk and my life was saved by Mistress Karen and Mistress Sarah. They took me in and helped me heal and become the wonderful master chef that I am today. If my mistress wants you to be punished for your crimes then that is her prerogative.” She turned her attention back to Sarah and Angie and finished by saying, “I should have everything she used on you at school, Mistress Angie. They were in the electrical cabinet so find the box of electrical dildos and clamps and you should find what you need. You will likely have to change the batteries on the whip though. It hasn’t been used for quite a while. Now if it pleases my mistress, I would like to get back to preparing dinner.”
Sarah petted suk on the head like a pet and said, “That’s fine suk. I do love the meals you prepare for us. You go on and finish getting dinner ready. We know where to look now.”
Suk stood up and before turning to go back to the kitchen; she looked Virginia in the eye and said sternly, “I told you a long time ago that if the tables were ever reversed, you would receive no mercy from the slaves. You laughed then because you didn’t believe it could happen. Now you are going to pay the price of your hubris and your cruelty. That day of reckoning that I warned you about is here. You need to accept the fact that you are their slave now and it will go easier on you.” Suk turned on her heals and hurried back to her kitchen.
Sarah quickly focused her attention on Aminda and said, “Why don’t you take Angie and Lisa to the cabin where all of Brittany’s old equipment is stored and get what Angie needs to punish Virginia? I’ll have Amanda begin to prepare her for her punishment while you are gone.”
Aminda grabbed Angie’s hand and then Lisa’s. She said, “As you wish Mistress Sarah.” She then led the two girls out of the foyer and headed to the back door.
Sarah looked at Amanda and asked, “Are you familiar with bondage Amanda? If you are, I’d like you to hang Virginia so that her tits and cunt are accessible.”
Amanda smiled and answered, “Yes Mistress Sarah. My former master always had me tie up Harry and Harriet for his pleasure. I’d be happy to hang this bitch by her tits. I think you’ll be happy with the results when I get done with her.”
Sarah looked at the three Mary’s, the blonde sisters that Karen had brought from the island and said, “Bring this worthless pile of shit into the family room so we can get her ready. C’mon Carl, let’s go sit down and enjoy the show.” As they walked over to her chair, Sarah called Sam and asked him to send a couple of his cameramen to the house to film the action.
Heather led Amanda over to the cabinet behind the bar in the family room and opened a cabinet. She pulled out a 100 foot section of white nylon quarter inch rope. They also found a three foot curved bar with two inch eyebolts screwed into each end. In the center was a metal phallus that was two inches in diameter and eight inches long. The final thing they picked up was a metal cross with an adjustable eyebolt to hook into so it could be attached to the hook on the ceiling rope. It was four feet across the short arm and six feet on the long arm. The short crossbar was about a foot and a half from one end of the long bar. They closed the cabinet and returned to the family room where things were set up for them to perform for Sarah.
The three Mary’s were standing in the center of the room with a very subdued Virginia standing in front of them. As they approached, Amanda ordered sternly, “Kneel Bitch.”
About that time, there was a knock on the door followed by Sam and one of his employees coming in to film the proceedings. They quickly got set up and in position to capture Virginia’s torture. When they were in place, Amanda looked at Virginia who was still standing there in front of the three Mary’s. Amanda ordered loudly and with more force than before, “I said KNEEL BITCH.”
Virginia didn’t react at first, but when Mary pushed down on her shoulders she went down to her knees. Amanda stopped a couple of feet in front of Virginia and took a moment to assess the situation. She had heard what kinds of things they had said Virginia had done to Angie so she needed to bind her in a manner that would maximize exposure of the former mistress’ tits and cunt. She thought of bondage position after position and discarded them because they all limited access to either her tits or cunt. Finally, she remembered a position that her master had put her in a little over a year ago. She remembered how she ached for weeks afterwards just from the way she was bound. She decided that was the perfect position as it would give full access for the whip to strike any of the most sensitive targets Virginia had. Finally she looked down at Virginia and ordered, “On your back bitch. Put your arms straight out in front of you.”
Virginia started moving slowly into position but Mary was there to move her along. As soon as the former mistress was on her back and in position, Amanda took Virginia’s legs and pulled them up and back. She kept pulling on Virginia’s legs until she was doubled over. Amanda took Virginia’s arms and with Heather’s help they bent her arms around her legs and then pulled her arms behind her as far as they could. Virginia was by now exclaiming, “Oh god, it hurts. Please stop. You’re going to dislocate my hips. Stop… please stop.”
Amanda quickly tied Virginia’s right wrist cuff to the rope and then looped the rope around her left upper arm and pulled it as tight as she could, then she did the same with her left wrist cuff, tying it to her right upper arm. This forced Virginia’s legs to actually lay parallel along her sides, going under her arm pits. Her pelvis was tilted up with her cunt pointing straight up and her ass hole aligned with her body. Amanda took a few minutes to wrap Virginia’s forearms with rope to make it difficult to move.
When Amanda had the entire length of Virginia’s arms wrapped in rope, she brought the rope over her shoulder and then began to wrap it around her tits tightly a couple of times. She had Heather lower the hook from the pulley that was right above them. She kept the hook about five feet above Virginia and then took the remaining rope from her arms, brought it over her right shoulder and began to wrap it around her victim’s right tit. She wrapped the rope around the base of Virginia’s tit three more times and ensured that the rope was pulled as tight as she could get it. By the time Amanda was done, Virginia’s tit was distended into a hardened blue ball. When she was satisfied with the binding on Virginia’s right tit, she ran the rope under her right arm pit and pulled it under her and then pulled it out from under the crook of her left shoulder and neck. She then took the rope up to the hook on the left end of the crossbar. She did a single loop around the hook and then brought the rope over to the right hook on the four foot cross bar and wrapped the rope a single time around it. She pulled the rope down across the crook of Virginia’s right shoulder and neck and across her shoulders under her left arm pit and to her left tit. She proceeded to wrap Virginia’s left tit the same way she had her right one.
Amanda took the curved bar with the metal phallus and inserted the phallus into Virginia’s asshole. She hadn’t put any lubrication on the phallus so that it took a lot of effort to push the metal dildo into her ass. As it went in, it caused a lot of pain. From the screams and begging coming from Virginia, it was apparent that she was either an anal virgin or had only been fucked there once or twice. Once the curved bar was fully seated in her ass, Amanda took the remaining rope from the blonde girl’s left tit and pulled it over her left shoulder and then under her back and hooked it to the right hook on the curved bar. She pulled the rope as tight as she could and then ran the rope under Virginia’s butt cheeks and wrapped the rope around the hook on the left end of the bar. She tied the rope to the hook and then took the rope up to the hook at the end of the long arm of the cross hanging above them. She wrapped the rope around the hook at the end of the long arm and then pulled the rope down to the left hook on the curved cross bar. She wrapped the rope around it a couple of times and then back up to the hook at the end of the long arm of the hanging cross. She proceeded to use up the rest of the rope by running the rope up to the hanging cross, back down under Virginia and up the opposite side and back until the rope was used up.
When Amanda stepped back from Virginia, she was satisfied with her handiwork. She nodded to Heather who began to pull the rope to the pulley and lifted Virginia up until she was hanging about three feet off the floor.
Sarah was now sitting in her normal chair and was sipping on a Coke as she watched Amanda bind Virginia. She was pleasantly surprised at how efficient the new girl was. When she was finished binding their new slave and had lifted her up into position, Virginia’s tits and cunt were wide open to be played with, or in this case tortured. All of the other slaves gathered around the room, taking up kneeling positions to watch what was about to happen.
About five minutes later, Aminda, Angie and Lisa entered the room. Angie and Lisa were carrying a box between them. Angie had a big smile on her face when she saw how Virginia was bound and hanging for her. She hurried over to the bar and set the box down. She reached in and pulled out a Violet Wand. She also took out a long extension cord and plugged it in. She took the wand to Amanda and handed it to her saying, “This bitch loved to use this on me. Why don’t you have a go at her while I get things ready for her?”
Amanda smiled evilly and went over to Virginia and held it over her face. She reached over with her free hand and began flicking her nipples as she taunted her victim, the former mistress that took away her mother, “See what I have for you, ginni? I decided that you don’t deserve the right to be called by your real name anymore and I like the sound of ginni. It makes you sound like a little girl. I promise that you’ll be crying like one by the time I’m finished with you. I’m sure you’re familiar with this device. I don’t have that much time so we’ll just dispense with the lower settings and begin with 75%. This should warm you up for what comes next.”
Amanda flipped a switch on the wand and twisted the control knob to 75% then she started dragging it over ginni’s tits. The wand caused ginni’s underlying muscles to twitch and vibrate. Because it was set so high, the wand sent shards of pain through her tit. Ginni was trying to keep from screaming and was actually biting her lower lip because she was concentrating hard to keep from screaming. Angie quickly moved the wand around her body and down to her cunt. Ginni moaned a bit but kept from screaming. Angie picked the wand up, turned the knob to its 100% setting and then started over. This time the pain was too much and ginni started screaming as her underlying muscles cramped and the electrical current sent needles of pain radiating out from where the wand was touching.
As Amanda drug the wand over ginni’s body, she kept an eye on Angie, Aminda and Lisa. They finished taking things out of the box when she was half way through her second pass over ginni’s tits. She turned the wand off and gave a couple of hard pats on ginni’s wide open cunt and said, “I wonder how this thing would feel in here?”
Virginia shook her head saying “NO…no…no…no!”
Amanda took the violet wand and started pressing the two and a half inch ball at the end into Virginia’s cunt. Once the end was in her cunt, Amanda pushed the control button and turned the current on. Virginia screamed in pain as the muscles in her cunt contracted and shards of electrical pain shot through her abdomen. She screamed even louder as Amanda started to fuck her with the wand turned to its maximum setting.
Finally after a few more minutes, Angie came over and stood beside Virginia’s head. She leaned down and while she grabbed and pinched the former mistress’ right tit, she whispered in her right ear, “I do hope you are enjoying yourself. Now that Amanda has gotten you warmed up, it’s time for the main course.” She leaned in and looked her in the eye as she said tauntingly, “You do remember your favorite past time don’t you? You loved it so much I decided that it would be a nice little remembrance gift. I’ll be right back.”
Angie returned to the table and, with Aminda and Lisa’s help, brought over the supplies for waxing Virginia’s cunt. Amanda pulled the violet wand out of Virginia’s cunt while Angie took the brush and began to paint her victim’s pubic zone with hot wax. Virginia screamed in pain as the hot wax hit her most sensitive parts. When the wax was applied, Angie placed the covering over the wax and then turned and leaned down to Virginia and said, “While we let that dry, we’ll get you ready for your real punishment.”
The three bitchpups went back to the equipment table and put the waxing equipment down. Aminda picked up a box of metal push pins and Lisa picked up a spool of very fine metal wire. Angie picked up the electrified whip and took the battery compartment cover off. She replaced the batteries and then turned the whip on to ensure the power light came on. Once she confirmed that it was working, she admired how the whip was made. The tail of the whip was braided nylon and metal threads. The whip was designed to mark like any other whip and create pain that way but the metal threads carried a current and when they connected with anything metal, it would send a jolt through the metal. It had been made from a modified cattle prod so the jolt of electricity was powerful as well as painful.
The three bitchpups moved to Virginia’s side. Angie held the whip up in front of her former nemesis and said, “I’m sure you recognize this whip. You used it enough on me. We’re going to have a little fun with you now. But first we have to get you ready.”
Angie laid the whip on Virginia’s stomach and took a pin out of the box of push pins that Aminda was holding. She turned to Lisa and watched as her friend tied the fine metal wire onto the point of the pin. She turned to her former mistress and began to pinch her distended nipple to get it as big as she could. She took the pin and, while holding Virginia’s left nipple with her left hand, she slowly pushed the pin into her nipple with her right. Virginia screamed in pain as she did. She took another pin and did the same with her victim’s other tit. After she pushed the pin in, Lisa wrapped the wire around it. After that, Angie began to work down each tit, pushing pin after pin into her tit. Lisa wrapped the wire around each one as she did. Virginia screamed and moaned with each and every pin. Angie was taking great satisfaction in her former mistress’ suffering.
When they had Virginia’s tits completely covered with pins, Angie moved down to her cunt. The first thing she did was grab hold of the edge of now hardened wax and once she had a good hold of it she looked at Virginia, who had lifted her head to see what Angie was doing, and taunted her saying, “As you always said ginni, no good slave should allow her cunt to get covered with a forest.” With that, she yanked the wax off of Virginia’s pubic area, taking all of her pubic hair with it. Virginia screamed from the pain of all of her hair being pulled out by the roots. Angie tossed the used wax over to the trash and then she returned to Virginia.
Angie pinched and manipulated Virginia’s clit, getting it as hard as possible. When she was satisfied it was as hard as possible, she took a push pin and pushed it into the end of the now distended clit. Virginia screamed even louder that she had before as the hard metal pin was pushed into her most sensitive flesh. Once that was done, Angie began to push pin after pin into Virginia’s cunt lips. Because of the way Virginia was bound, her cunt was spread wide open and both the inner and outer lips were exposed, including her cunt hole. Angie took great pleasure in pushing the pins in until her entire cunt was covered in pins. Lisa, of course, wrapped the wire around each and every pin pushed into the poor girl’s clit and cunt.
Angie went back to the table and grabbed six ten inch skewers that had a sharp point. She returned to Virginia and then handed all but one of the skewers to Aminda. She took the one she kept and put the point against Virginia’s fleshy cuntal mount, just above and to the right of the area she had just filled with pins. She pushed the skewer diagonally underneath the pins so that the point came out in the middle of her right cunt lip. Then she pushed it down into her left labia and out the lower left side of her cunt mound. Virginia screamed and screamed from the pain of the skewer pushing through her most sensitive region on her body. Angie repeated the process in the opposite direction, skewering Virginia diagonally through her mound from left to right. When both skewers had been inserted into Virginia’s tender flesh, Angie wrapped the wire around both ends of each skewer.
Angie took another skewer and put it at the base of Virginia’s right tit on the upper right, just below the ropes. She pushed the skewer slowly through her victim’s tit, wiggling it as she pushed it through. Virginia screamed again as the skewer penetrated the flesh of her tits. Angie repeated the process with another skewer, starting from the upper left of Virginia’s tit, pushing it diagonally from left to right forming an X. When she was done pushing the skewer in that tit, she moved to the other side to work on her left tit. As she was pushing the skewers into Virginia’s left tit, Lisa was wrapping the wire around both ends of each of the skewers in her right one.
Finally Angie had finished putting the pins and skewers in Virginia’s tits and cunt and wiring them all together. She picked up the electrical whip that was on Virginia’s stomach and brought it to the former mistress’ lips. She ordered, “Kiss the whip and beg me to whip the pins off of you like you made me do.”
Virginia turned her head away and refused. Angie took a hold of the pin in her clit and started jiggling it around. Virginia screamed in pain. When that didn’t work, she laid the whip across Virginia’s tits and turned the switch to the on position. The electrical current sent an electrical shock through the wire connecting the pins and skewers. Virginia screamed and screamed then passed out.
Aminda rushed over to the table and grabbed an ammonia capsule. She returned and handed it to Angie. Angie broke the capsule under Virginia’s nose. She jerked her head back away from the smell and begged, “Please stop. I’m sorry.”
Angie shook her head as she said, “How many times did I beg you to stop? But you never did. You took great pleasure in causing me pain and never even considered stopping. While I don’t take much pleasure out of doing this, it does give me great satisfaction that you are now getting to feel just what you put me and I’m sure other slaves through. It isn’t any fun. Now kiss the whip and beg me to whip the pins off of you. I can tell you from experience that the quick, sharp bite and shock of the whip is a lot easier to tolerate than letting the shock of the whip just go through you for a long time like I just did. It’s up to you but I’ll continue to move the pins and skewers around and then letting the whip shock you until you pass out over and over until you beg like you made me do.”
Angie held the whip up to Virginia’s lips and waited. Virginia was conflicted. She didn’t want to give in to a slave but she didn’t want to be tortured and shocked like she had just been either. It wasn’t like the two choices she had were that much different. She had to choose between long excruciating pain that was unbearable or sharp moments of pain that were more tolerable but that still caused severe pain. Finally she decided and lifted her head up the last couple of inches and kissed the whip. She lowered her head back to the table and asked, “Please whip the pins off.”
Angie pushed the on button again and let it shock Virginia until she passed out. When they had brought her back to consciousness Angie said, “I told you to beg me to whip the pins off, not ask me to do it. Now Beg.”
After suffering through her second round of shocking, Virginia was ready for anything but more of that. She looked Angie in the eyes and begged, “Please… please… please whip the pins off. I can’t stand another shock like that. Please I beg you.” She started crying as she continued desperately begging, “Please I beg of you. Please whip my tits and cunt until the pins are gone… PLEASE!”
Angie was happy to have Virginia begging like she was but she didn’t want to give her the satisfaction of knowing that she thought she was begging extremely well. She put on an act and sighed, then said, “I guess that will do. I shouldn’t accept such a pitiful plea for mercy like that but then I’m not a cruel mistress like you were. I’ll show you mercy and whip all of your pins off now.”
At that time, Karen came walking into the room and looked in shock at what was going on. Angie saw her come in and waited before she started whipping Virginia. Karen was confused for a moment and then looked over to Sarah and saw her and Carl sitting there watching what was happening. She immediately went over, knelt in front of Sarah, and asked, “Mistress, why are you punishing my slave?”
Sarah looked at Karen with some confusion. She thought that Carl had said that Virginia was a slave of Phantazein Island so she said, “According to your master, this cretin is a slave of Phantazein Island. Why did you call her your slave?”
Karen had hoped to be able to have this conversation under better conditions but obviously, something had happened while she was gone. She looked at Sarah and told her the story of everything that happened while on her honeymoon. Once she had told her everything she concluded by saying, “Mistress, I am now the owner and President of Phantazein Island. This slave and the others belong to the island and are slaves to the island so they are my slaves. Since you are my mistress, of course the island ultimately belongs to you. If we do things right, we can make it a wonderful naturist resort that can bring income into your trust fund and your new group. Of course, I can’t be there all of the time so we’ll have to find someone to be my CEO of the corporate side of things and run things for me until you are out of high school so I can be here for you and the others. These slaves I brought back with us are to be trained by Aminda and Michelle to be pony girls. Also, Master Carl and I decided to adopt a young girl that was a former slave of the organization. I don’t want her to be raised as a slave unless that is what she decides to do. We will raise her as normally as we can in this environment and let her decide. She will of course be yours and Michelle’s sister now.”
Sarah was amazed at what Karen told her. She started thinking about all of the things that they had been talking about with the videoing of the things going on at the estate with the group. Having an island full of people willing to do those things would give them the ability to really make a lot of movies with different casts. With it being an independent country, she decided that would give them a way to circumvent the U.S. laws and have a place to set up their server farm for their web site. She also thought about what Karen had said about needing a CEO. She immediately thought of Sam Davenport. He was used to running his production company. He could go there and set up the studios and everything that they would need to film the sex videos.
Finally Sarah came to a decision and said, “Thank you slave, for explaining things to me. I was wondering why all of these new slaves were here. Now the first question I have is whether or not we can put our server for our website on the island?”
Carl immediately spoke up and answered, “I’ve already thought of that Sarah. They have a satellite communication system that can handle anything we can come up with. It brings in about 50 Million a year in income as well. I’ve already ordered the servers and other equipment that we need to set up our website and to host a bunch more so that we can earn income that way as well. They have a very good super computer system set up on the island that hasn’t even begun to use its capacity. We’ll be able to do everything we want and a lot more.”
Sarah was impressed that Carl had already started acting on setting things up for their website. She hadn’t expected that to happen until after he returned from the honeymoon. She said with gratification, “Thanks for taking the initiative to do that Carl. How long will it take to get it all set up and functional? We have quite a bit of stuff we can put on the site now.”
Carl answered, “It will take about six to eight weeks for the equipment to arrive. It’ll probably take me a month or two to install all of the equipment. The part that will take the longest is for me to adapt my unique computer language to do what we want. That will take about six months.”
Sarah thought about that then turned to Sam Davenport and asked, “Sam, how long would it take for you to organize a studio from scratch on the island? I think that you would be a logical choice to be our CEO there. It would also give you a location and full staff of men and women to produce sex movies of all types. What do you think?”
Sam lowered his camera and turned to Sarah and said, “I’m not sure. I mean, our lifestyle is kind of out of the norm. How many people would tolerate a family in charge that has sex with their daughter and believes that anything sexual is acceptable as long as all parties are consenting, including children?”
Karen immediately spoke up and said, “Dan, the island culture allows children to decide when they become sexually active. Sex there is done openly and is a part of the culture. Pretty much anything goes and just like you, they believe that as long as the parties consent, then there is nothing wrong with it.”
Dan’s eyes widened and said, “That sounds like heaven to me. I know Nelly would love it. I’ll have to ask her to be sure, but what about Luna?”
Sarah answered that one quickly, “She’s one of my slaves now so she will stay here with us. You would of course be able to come visit her and we would make sure she gets to the island during major holidays so she can be with you. As far as Nellie is concerned, aren’t you the master and she the slave? She should do what you want as her master.”
Dan nodded his head and said, “You’re right. If this is going to be a permanent assignment, I’ll have to sell the house and make arrangements for someone to run my production company here.”
Sarah looked at Karen and, after Karen nodded her agreement, said, “It’s done then. You are now the CEO of Phantazein Island Resort and Movie Studio. Your salary will be the same as we discussed before as a percentage of your sales. Just let Karen know what you need and she’ll make it happen.”
Karen spoke up and said, “Right now, the butler there, Alfred, is running things. I’ll call him and let him know what we’ve decided. Once you get there he’ll educate you on the laws and rules of the island. By the way, welcome to the family. I’ve never told you but I’ve always enjoyed your movies. They are always cutting edge and well done. I look forward to working with you. As a base income, I’m prepared to pay $100,000.00 a year initially. Room and board are provided to all residents of the island so that won’t be an issue for you.”
Dan was surprised that room and board was provided but he smiled and said, “That sounds wonderful. Nellie and I have always thought about going on vacation to the island after Luna finished school. This is going to be even better. Now are we going to finish this movie? It’s going to be a wonderful film when we get done.”
Sarah turned to Karen and said, “Yes we are Dan, in a minute.” She turned to Karen and said, “The reason ginni here is being punished is that it seems that she was Angie’s senior mistress at Clearview her first year and put her through hell. Carl said that on Phantazein Island, punishment is determined by what the crime was so I’m allowing Angie to get some justice in the same way that she was tortured. She won’t be permanently harmed. Now shall we continue?”
Karen nodded and turned around, kneeling in front of Sarah and to her right, facing Virginia. As soon as she turned around, Angie looked into Virginia’s pain filled eyes and said, “Now comes the fun part.”
Angie stepped back and swung the whip, causing it to land right above her right nipple. The electrified whip caused a white blinding pain from the impact but the insidious part of the torture was that the electrified wires completed the circuit when they hit the wire around the pins and sent a shock into her body everywhere a pin or skewer was inserted. Virginia screamed in agony. The pain was short lived but as it was fading, the whip landed again on her other tit. She screamed again and it seemed as if the pain in the first tit started over again. She had never realized how insidious this punishment really was. As the whip struck her again and again, knocking the pins out, the electrical shocks seemed to restart the fading pain of previous blows of the whip as well as seeming to be additive. She had always thought that the whipping would be easier than just laying the whip across the wires. She was wrong. She understood now how tormenting this punishment was. She had essentially begged to be punished more severely without knowing it.
For the next thirty minutes, Angie whipped Virginia over and over on her tits until she knocked every pin off. Not only were her tits covered with red welts, they had blood streaming down them. Aminda was alert enough to bring in a tarp to put under her so that the blood wouldn’t stain the carpet. After the tarp was in place, Angie moved to a couple of steps away from Virginia’s ass. She began to whip her pin filled cunt. It only took a couple of strikes and shocks before Virginia passed out.
Aminda was there and ready with the ammonia capsules. As soon as Virginia was alert, Angie began whipping her again. Virginia screamed and screamed as her most sensitive area was whipped and shocked. It seemed as if her tits were set afire each time too from the wires connected to the skewers in her tits. She passed out three more times before all of the pins were whipped out. Virginia was incoherent at that point. All she wanted was for the pain to stop.
Angie handed the whip to Aminda and walked to Virginia’s head. She grabbed her by the hair and bent down until she was nose to nose with her and staring into her eyes. She said, “Now you know how I felt when you did that to me. You deserved that and more for what you did to me and my friends. And don’t think that I’m done with you. I’m going to take you to the kennels and let every dog there fuck you, three at a time. When they’re done, you are going to be given to Aminda and Michelle to be trained as a pony girl. I don’t suspect that they’ll be too easy on you either after what you put them through in that maze. I’m sure they’ll want a little satisfaction of their own.”
Virginia shook her head and said, “No. Please don’t.”
Angie just laughed, “Too late now. It’s already decided.” She turned to Sarah and said, “Mistress, if it is okay with you, after this bitch is taken down, I’d like to take her to the kennels and let the dogs have her for the night. I think that is only fair for all of the animals that Aminda, Michelle and Lisa had to fuck in that maze because of her.”
Sarah smiled and said, “I quite agree. Amanda, take the bitch down so Angie can take her to the kennels. Dan, that’s all of the action here for now. Why don’t you follow them to the kennel and get some good video of the doggy gang bang?”
Amanda immediately lowered Virginia to the ground and began to undo her bondage. As soon as the ropes were removed from her distended and pain filled tits, the blood rushed in, causing Virginia to scream in agony and more blood to flow from her puncture wounds. While she was screaming, Angie put a collar around her neck and attached a leash to it. Before she stopped screaming, Angie pulled the collar and ordered, “On your hands and knees bitch. We’re going to the kennels. Heel.”
Angie yanked on the leash when she ordered Virginia to heel. It took a moment for her to react but she finally turned over onto her hands and knees and followed her former slave to the kennels. It was a tough trip to the kennel as she had to crawl across concrete and sharp gravel on the way there. When they entered the kennel, Tara’s mother was in the process of fucking one of the dogs. Angie stopped and watched for a moment before she pulled on Virginia’s leash. She led her to an empty kennel and put her in, releasing the leash. She then brought three of the dogs to her kennel and released them in. She immediately gave the command, “Three fuck”. Cameras were capturing everything as they happened as they had followed them out of the house.
The alpha dog of the group immediately started licking Virginia’s cunt and ass. After a few minutes, he launched himself up onto her back. He began to fuck at her ass and quickly landed his cock in her cunt after a few tries. Virginia screamed in pain as the cock hit her abused and sore cunt. It didn’t take long before he sank his cock and then his knot into her cunt. After he did, the knot continued to expand until it was about six inches wide. While he was fucking her, one of the other dogs leapt up onto her shoulders and began to hump his cock into her face. Virginia refused to open her mouth until the dog started nipping at her over and over. She finally opened her mouth and took the dog’s cock into her mouth. The dog began to fuck his cock into the back of her mouth and down her throat. She gagged and gagged and would have thrown up if the cock hadn’t plugged her throat. The dog that had been fucking her began cumming then. After a few moments, he turned around ass end to ass end with her. After he did that, the third dog launched up onto her ass from the side. He worked his way around until he was close enough to step his hind leg over the dog knotted in her cunt. Once there, he began to fuck his cock at her one remaining hole. It took several tries but finally the tip of his cock found purchase and sank into her constricted ass tunnel. She screamed around the cock in her throat loudly as the other dog’s cock sank into her ass. Soon the dog in her ass was fucking her as fast and hard as the others had and the one in her throat started cumming. Virginia had no choice but to swallow spurt after spurt of cum to keep from drowning in dog cum.
About that time, Tara’s mom came up to Angie and watched with a bit of excitement. As she did, Angie said, “This bitch is to fuck the dogs for the rest of the night. As soon as one dog pulls out I want you to get a new dog to replace him. She is not to have a moment’s rest all night. When morning gets here then I want you to take her to the stables and chain her up in one of the stalls. Can you do that?”
Tara’s mom answered, “Yes Mistress”, as she walked down the row of kennels to get another dog. As she returned, the dog fucking Virginia’s mouth stepped back. She led the dog she had on a leash into the kennel and released him, then putting a leash on the one that had just finished, she led him back to his kennel. She immediately got another dog and returned to the kennel to wait until another dog was needed.
Right as Angie left with Virginia, Sean and Michelle excitedly burst into the family room. They were amazed at the crowd that was there. As they entered the room they paused for a moment and then Sean said, “Michelle and I need to talk to Sarah and Karen. Michelle would like Aminda to stay as well.”
Sarah immediately ordered, “Okay everyone. Go on and get dinner. The show’s over. I’m sure suk has been keeping our food warm for us.”
As soon as everyone had left, Sarah turned to Sean and Michelle who had approached her. Karen, Aminda and Michelle knelt in front of her and Sean pulled up one of the small chairs so he could sit within arm’s reach of Sarah. When he sat down, he pulled a bunch of papers out of his back pack. He began explaining, “It seems that Michelle is the descendant of Andrew Coch’s first legitimate son and is the true heir of his fortune and his mansion. After you told us to research your genealogy, we found that Darrell Mitchell is the great, great grandson of Andrew Coch. Andrew Coch originally lived in Boston and was married to a woman whose maiden name was Wilhelmina Mitchell. From what we discovered in the Coch’s documents was that she was a shrew of a wife and made his life miserable. He came to hate her and when the gold rush happened out west he decided to go out and try his luck. She was the one that caused him to hate women so much. It seems that when he left, she was pregnant with their son, a fact that he never knew until much later. She gave birth to a son and named him Darryl Albert Mitchell. She listed the father as Andrew Coch and named him after her father and grandfather, keeping her maiden name. She never did divorce Coch so he is his legitimate son and any other marriages are null and void as a result. Wilhelmina was a daughter to fairly well to do parents and she inherited their estate so she was able to send her son off to college. She died just before he graduated and out of grief, Darryl decided to move out to Washington and hunt down his father. The first time he met Andrew Coch, it was a congenial meeting. Darryl gave him copies of his birth certificate to prove that he was Andrew’s son. Andrew Coch decided to have it all verified before he accepted Darryl as his son. In the interim, Darryl found out about his father enslaving women, abducting many of them by raiding wagon trains, Indian villages or small farms where he and his group of slavers would kill the husbands and only take the women, young and old. He was so disgusted that at first he didn’t want to have anything to do with his father. He didn’t have the money to return home to Boston so he settled in the new village starting up about 40 miles away. He bought several thousand acres with his inheritance from his mother and began a logging operation, one which is still going to this day. Karen, your husband was Darryl’s great grandson and was given his name. We also did a little research and found that the woman who was actually awarded the estate a few years back, a woman named Traci Martine, was in fact ineligible to be heir of the estate. She was in fact a descendent of Andrew Coch but there was an addendum to his will that was misfiled and not with the original document. The addendum was added about two months before he died and about a month after Traci’s grandmother, Patricia Coch, escaped. The addendum said, and I quote, “Any descendant of my wife Patricia Coch, whose maiden name is Martine is hereby left nothing of my estate. She left me and took the key to my memoirs and books that were intended to go to my son Darryl Albert Mitchell. Darryl is my true heir and is to be awarded my estate when I die.” Because the addendum was misfiled, the original will was read. Since Patricia was an escaped slave and couldn’t be found, the city was allowed to use the mansion. The estate was put in trust until an heir was found. Because the addendum had been misfiled it appeared that when Traci Martine found the will, she was the true heir of Coch’s estate when in fact, she as a descendant of Patricia Martine was specifically mentioned in the addendum as being ineligible for any part of his estate. Michelle is the only true living heir to the estate as she is the only one with Darryl Mitchell’s name on her birth certificate. Sarah, even though you are most likely an heir as well, your father was listed as unknown and your mother is listed as Karen Miller, not Karen Mitchell or Karen Peterson. With these documents, there is no dispute that Michelle is the true heir of the Coch Mansion and the estate in Washington.”
Karen was stunned at the revelation. She stared at Sean with her mouth open in shock. Sarah smiled and looked at Michelle and said, “Sister, I have my inheritance. It looks like you will have your inheritance now. This way you and your future husband will be set for life. I do want the mansion for the Warren Group once we get this all straightened out. You of course will be allowed to live there as if you owned it.”
Michelle smiled and said, “Thank you mistress. That is so gracious of you.”
Sarah turned to Karen and said, “Karen, I want you to contact Ed immediately and give him all of the information that Sean has discovered and have him take immediate action to have the decision giving the estate to Traci Martine revoked and awarded to Michelle and I. We also need to make sure a contract is drawn up for Sam and his production company. Now let’s go get something to eat, I’m starving.”
Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 3 Michelle’s Story Chapter 103
Chapter 103: The Coch Organization’s Final Gambit (The Final Entry In Karen’s Diary about the Coch Organization)
I had originally planned on finishing writing my story when we learned of the stunning revelation of Michelle’s inheritance of the Coch fortune. Just think about the justice of that. Here is the daughter of a slave, a slave herself, being the true heir of one of, if not the most ruthless slaver organization in the world. Obviously there was an intense legal battle to try and prove she wasn’t the heir but time after time, Ed and his son were able to disprove their evidence. As time went on, more and more of the organization members were arrested or went into hiding, so the money dried up to battle Michelle’s lawsuit. Of course, it helped that we had billions of dollars to thoroughly investigate and disprove every claim. Eventually all of the papers were gathered and the information given for Ed and his son to win the legal case. It took a little over ten years for the process to work its way through the courts, and a final ruling made in Michelle’s favor. During that time, a lot of what we thought to be good and wonderful things happened with our family and the group which I will just give a brief synopsis of before I tell of the events of the last few days. There were almost days we were able to forget that the organization ever existed. I say almost because anyone that has experienced extreme trauma knows that posttraumatic stress syndrome is a real and consuming thing. Those of us that had experienced some of the worst that the organization had to throw at us could never forget the trauma. Our minds just wouldn’t let us no matter how hard we tried. Now for those events we thought were wonderful that led to something extremely dangerous.
You see, the Organization had a sleeper council and huntsmen group that were not listed in the computer files so the FBI and Interpol did not know about them. They decided they couldn’t afford to wait any longer after Michelle won her legal battle so they were set to launch one last attack on my daughters and me when we discovered their plan. I’ll explain how that happened after I update you on what happened over the past ten years.
The relationship that Michelle developed with Sean while researching everything to be sure that she was the true heir of the Coch Organization grew. Michelle sought and received permission from Aminda to date him and see where the relationship would go. Aminda had enjoyed her relationship with Sean but she didn’t have feelings for him. He gave her what she needed as an outlet to release her sexual and submissive impulses. She knew that Michelle would continue to allow her to use him for that purpose if she demanded but she would not do that to her slave and true love of her heart.
After the establishment of the Warren Group, Sarah got me, Aminda, Michelle, Lisa and Angie together to develop the bylaws of the group. They established a governing hierarchy within the organization that established her as the president, Charlie as the vice president, the four bitchpups as the slave representatives and I as Sarah’s advisor without voting rights and Heather as head slave trainer. The rules that were established were as follows.
All members of the group either volunteer to join through recruitment either personally or online. Blackmailing someone into joining is considered volunteering since they choose that option over being turned in for crimes they have committed or to keep other information from becoming public that they are too embarrassed to have revealed. Of course, the nature of the blackmail is not defined and, in fact, it is accepted that a future slave can be set up to be blackmailed. Any member of the group found to be guilty of abduction, rape or other form of coercion is to be turned over to law enforcement for prosecution.
All new slaves are to be kept at the Warren estate for a minimum of three days for interviews and conditioning with the brainwashing body suit. They can be kept longer if necessary for specialized training like pony or puppy training. They are to be trained by the group slave trainer, Heather, until she deems them fully trained. The length of time in training depends on the slave’s progress and the slave’s owner’s training requests. After said training, Master or Mistress and slave are given initiation tasks to perform before their induction into the group. Once those tasks have been successfully passed then they are welcomed and inducted into the group at the monthly induction ceremony. If they fail the initiation, they are both conditioned to forget about the group and made to think that everything they did was just something they did themselves to expand their sexual horizons.
All new Masters or Mistresses must undergo an in-depth background check to ensure there is no criminal activity in their background. Any conviction of a violent or sexual crime is cause for exclusion from the group in any capacity. This includes domestic abuse, whether physical, emotional or sexual abuse. This is to ensure that there is no reason for law enforcement to look into the group for any reason. All Masters and Mistresses, as well as slaves, will be constantly monitored for activities that may affect the group in a manner that is capable of exposing it to the public. Members of the group expect their privacy and the only way to ensure that is not violated is to keep close watch on all members.
All slaves receive the brand and tattoo of the eagle with the stylized ‘W’ on their chests and all masters or mistresses receive the same tattooed on their right shoulder. It was decided after five years to add a small encoded microchip developed by Carl and Sean to be injected under the eagle’s right middle talon that allows remote tracking of all slaves in case of emergencies. A quick scan of the chip gives the name, slave name, initiation date, and the name of the master or mistress to whom they belong.
The chip was made necessary by a student at the university who managed to have a tattoo put on his shoulder that was similar and actually good enough to fool a couple of the new slaves into submitting to him. We were fortunate that one of the slaves missed a class where Aminda was to meet her. Aminda became suspicious as it was understood that nothing would keep a student from their classes. The next day the new slave explained to Aminda that she was with a master and apologized for missing class. Aminda had her take them to the so called master’s next meeting with the slave and she immediately realized that the tattoo was a fake. She didn’t let on and invited the young man to a “party” at the estate that weekend. Needless to say, the young man found himself immediately drugged and placed in the conditioning suit. He was turned into a sissy girl with no memory of what happened and an uncontrollable urge to suck cock. They also turned the tattoo into a black bird within a heart as well so it couldn’t be mistaken for one of the Warren tattoos. He was left on a bench in the center of a park on campus in the middle of the night, dressed in a bra and panties and a pink sundress. When he woke up, he went to his dorm where he became the darling of the dorm. He thought he was in heaven with all of the men he was around and many took him up on his offer to be their little suck buddy.
As mentioned, academics and work are deemed too important to miss so Masters and Mistresses have to work around those schedules to play with their slaves. Continued membership in the group for students is dependent on getting no less than a 3.0 grade point average. The first semester that a member falls below that GPA, they are put on probation and undergo conditioning to focus their studying. Slaves will undergo a punishment session for any grade on a test or a paper that is below a B. The punishments are harsh and painful for the slave student. For a Master or Mistress, their slave is taken from them and the Master or Mistress conditioned to study harder until their grades improve. Needless to say, the grades of all members greatly improve quickly.
Masters and Mistresses are held accountable for the behavior of their slaves. Punishments will be determined by the council. Slave punishment is left up to the slave’s Master or Mistress unless the action puts the Group or any member at risk of injury or exposure to the public. Then the council will determine suitable punishment.
When slaves are being tortured, they are not to be permanently damaged or marked. When such an incident occurs, the violator will receive the same punishment they inflicted on the slave. Anyone of the group found guilty of abduction, rape or murder of any kind will be brainwashed in the conditioning suit into admitting the totality of their crimes. Further conditioning ensures the guilty do not reveal the existence of the Warren Group. After the conditioning is completed, they are turned over to the authorities.
All Masters, Mistresses, and slaves of the Warren Group are immediately given citizenship to Phantazein Island and may retire there if they chose or move there if they have a skill that the island can use. They also receive 25 percent off the normal resort rate.
All tattoos and piercings were required to be done with the Tattoo Specialists contracted by the Warren Group. Any violators of that policy are excluded from any group activities until proof is provided by a group appointed physician that they are free of STDs. Eventually the tattoo group did so much business for the group and had participated in so many of the initiations, that they joined the group with slaves of their own. While they didn’t do all of their business with the group, only slightly less than 20% of their tattoo and piercing business was done with non-group members.
Initially, Geri went back to school and received her Nurse Practitioner’s degree. This was so she could take care of the medical issues for the group. Over time, a few of the members actually went to medical school, all under scholarship from Sarah. As payment for paying for their medical school, they are required to provide all slaves of the Warren Group free medical care. Masters and Mistresses were required to pay for their own medical care at a 25% discounted rate. Most of those doctors are just now finishing up their residency training. After that the group will help them set up a private practice. Some of them are island residents that will move back to Phantazein Island to live and provide medical care to the residents and guests of the island.
Masters and Mistresses are required to pay an initial membership fee of $5,000.00 and an annual membership fee of $500.00 to maintain membership if they are not in school. Membership fees for students are able to be paid via services rendered to the group. The council determines what service is to be provided as sufficient to wave the membership fee.
Masters and Mistresses are to respect the ownership rights of all other Masters and Mistresses. They may only use other’s slaves with their permission. If a Master or Mistress has been offended by or affected in a way that is detrimental by another’s slave’s actions then they must receive the slave’s owner’s permission to punish them and do so under their supervision. If permission is not given, the slave’s owner is required to punish the offending slave as the offended owner watches. If the slave’s master doesn’t feel that the offence requires punishment but the offended master or mistress does, the issue can be taken to an appointed adjudication committee. They will decide if punishment is required for the offense and dictate the punishment. Their decision is final and there is no appeal. The punishment is carried out in front of the committee and the issue is considered resolved.
Masters or Mistresses wanting to train their slaves to be pony girls or pony boys turn their slaves over to the Warren Group for proper training. Masters and Mistresses are expected to reimburse the Warren Estate for the room and board and training expertise provided to turn their slaves into proper pony girls and boys. All materials and supplies for said pony girls and boys are the direct responsibility of the Master or Mistress to purchase for their slaves. Aminda and Michelle bought Marta’s Kennels and Ranch and converted it to a training facility for pony and puppy training after they graduated from college. They kept trained horses and dogs there for training purposes for their training programs but that is all, otherwise all training of dogs and horses is done by Wilma at the estate for members of the group and public. Angie maintains the pony training facility and Michelle is the primary trainer.
Masters or Mistresses can purchase specially trained dogs and horses for their use with their slaves from the Warren Estate or they can supply their own dog or horse to be trained there. Fees are determined based on the training desired and the complications involved with the training. Wilma joined the Warren Group as Sarah’s slave, with my approval since I was her Mistress, after she helped her father get the dogs and horses delivered to the estate. She moved him into the assisted living facility down the road. He only lived another five years but she spent every bit of time she could with him, telling him of how she was training the dogs and horses and how much she was making doing custom training for people around the world. She didn’t tell him the perverted nature of some of the training though. That would have been too big of a shock to him. She developed a training program to provide assisted living dogs for special needs people and for specialty functions like detecting certain things such as drugs, explosives, cadavers and she is even working with a nonprofit cancer organization on training dogs to detect cancer and other types of diseases. Every weekend, even after her father died, she takes a couple of her dogs with her to the assisted living center where her father lived, and with the director’s approval, lets the residents play with them. They find that it helps settle many of the more restless residents down and makes them happier. Since Wilma started training the horses she brought to the estate, it didn’t take long for the Warren estate to become the premier breeder of Arabian and Morgan horses on the west coast as well. Many of her horses go on to take awards at horse shows across the country. Wilma has become an integral part of the Warren Group and lives on the estate in the cabin that isn’t being used by Heather.
Other laws and bylaws can be added as needed by the Warren Group council. New laws and bylaws are voted on by Masters and Mistresses of the entire organization and need to receive a two thirds majority to pass.
The Warren Group continues to grow and expand. Initially the group recruited new slaves from the high school and middle school but has expanded as more adult members join the group. Membership fees for masters and mistresses are waived for underage boys and girls. Sarah and her middle school slave girls did entrap a few more of the teachers at the middle school. The group continues having a presence in the schools, even now after Sarah and the other girls have gone to college. The main reason it continues is that underage members, both submissive and Dominants, are trained to look for and find students with certain characteristics that lead to eventual recruitment. Of course, some, but not many, of the parents of those students are found to have the same characteristics and end up being recruited as well. The recruiting in the high school continues to expand since the students realize that all of the members of Sarah’s group end up with full ride scholarships to attend UCLA and some to other schools to pursue their degrees. The group is very careful and selective in which students end up being accepted into the group and their clique in school. All of the members of Sarah’s group graduate from high school in the top ten percent of their class, except for the first couple of years after the group started, and those students finished with much improved grades. Students that have never dreamed of going to college believe that if they can join Sarah’s group then they could pursue dreams they never thought would become reality and they will do almost anything to get that. These types of students are very carefully evaluated to ensure they are a good fit for the group and are true submissives or dominants. As time went on, it became clear to the students that not only did members of Sarah’s group go to college but when they graduated from college they were immediately fully employed in their chosen field. The group has so many people wanting to join in the high school that they can be very selective in whom they choose.
I began working on organizing the building of the resort on Phantazein Island immediately after I assumed full ownership. Over five years, we have built a resort with all of the amenities that would rival any major resort in the world. Before it was completed, we began to advertise all over the world. We don’t limit ourselves to underground publications but advertise publicly, proclaiming it as the ultimate destination for people of all kinds to explore their sexuality as well as other fantasies in a safe, controlled environment. We even provide the facilities for children so that they can go with their parents and enjoy a fun vacation with rides, pony rides, a petting zoo and many other activities with people trained to work with children. Nothing sexual is ever allowed to happen at or near to the facilities for children and most never know what their parents are actually doing on the island. The ones that do are already aware of their parents’ lifestyle. As with Island laws and culture, those children are allowed to participate in activities of their choosing with their parent’s written permission. The more severe activities are totally restricted from under aged participation.
When Phantazein Island Resort opened for business, we were already booked full. With the addition of the pony girls and pony boys pulling carriages, it did add a certain charm to it. From the improved docks, guests are taken to the resort by normal horse and carriage so that any children are kept from seeing things their parents don’t wish them to see. Once guests register at the resort and start participating in their arranged fantasy, they are taken by pony girl or pony boy, depending on the customer’s choice, to their fantasy destination on the island.
Because of the resort, the studios, and the computer security companies being started up, many residents that would have left the island to seek out a normal life decided to stay since they can be employed in a career there and not have to participate in the lifestyle. With rare exception, all staff members of Phantazein Island facilities are either from the island, from the Warren Group. On special, rare instances, an individual with specific skills that wants to live the island lifestyle will be allowed to become a part of the family. These new recruits are carefully monitored for the first ten years of their membership on the island to ensure they are a good fit.
One thing that I decided to do, at the recommendation of Nellie, was to create a vineyard and make wine. Nellie is the daughter of a family of wine makers and grew up on a vineyard. As she grew up, she had to learn every aspect of the operation. She has never lost her love of that and with the natural conditions on the island, and the hilly terrain, she knew she could create a unique brand of wine. I loved the idea and gave her the go ahead. Nellie contacted her brother, who had taken over her parents’ wine operation, and was able to purchase enough starts to begin developing the vineyard. It took a full five years to have a vineyard large enough to start producing wine. It took another couple of years before they started producing wine of satisfactory quality to serve at the resort restaurants. By now, ten years later, the vineyard has grown large enough that we are able to produce enough wine to export under the Phantazein Island Vineyards’ label. We have four different wines that we make; two red wines, a Merlot and a Cabernet Sauvignon and two white wines, a Chardonnay and a Riesling. All four are well received by guests and popular. When guests book reservations at the island resort, their meals are included in the cost of the visit but the wines are purchased separately. Residents of the island are given one free bottle of wine of their choice per year as an employee of the island otherwise they have to purchase the wine which is very expensive. The vineyard has become a good money producing part of the island corporation.
Sam arrived at Phantazein Island about a month after the events of the night he was offered the position. He and Nellie truly feel at home here and are accepted as one of the family. Sam brought with him, three of his best crew and two new hires to help train workers at the island in how to make films. They began the development of a studio where they could film porn movies and it was finished within a year. During that time, he recruited several families of the island to set up twenty four hour cameras in their homes and set up a web site called “Phantazein Island Life”. Cameras were also set up in all of the most popular spots where island residents go to enjoy some rest, relaxation, and wild, uninhibited sex. With the number of cameras set up around the island, there is usually something going on of interest to the viewer.
Of course, it took about eight months for Carl to get the servers set up and his programs adjusted for what we wanted. As soon as the servers were up and operational, Sam loaded the large amount of video and pictures he had accumulated, including our wedding, and began the website “Phantazein.com”. All material produced at the estate and on the island is available through this site. Before we started accepting members to the site, we employed a couple of the computer geeks that Sarah had recruited early on at high school and they did a thorough background check on anyone actually joining the site. Zack was one of the computer club members that came. He had married Mindy, the JV cheerleader that he saved from the cougar, after high school. Larry was the other computer club member they hired and he brought Rachel with him as his slave. While Zack did not belong to the Warren group, they loved the swinging sex life and felt at home on the island. Larry and Rachel were members of the group as Master and slave. When Zack or Larry found anyone guilty of severe pedophilia or cruel torture or abuse; we rejected their request for membership and put a virus on their computer to send a message to the authorities in their country with evidence of their crimes. All others are allowed in with a special, individualized code that will only work for them. To receive the code, they have to be on a computer cam so that their facial recognition is captured and made a part of the code. With their hackers’ ability to thoroughly investigate, they are able to eliminate any criminal investigators that may be focused on our operation before they even begin. For the customer, unless you have the individual code and facial capture, the pictures and video are unreadable by any other means. The site is very secure and virtually unbreakable since it uses a unique computer language that only Carl knows and understands. To ensure safety, he ensures our hackers constantly try to hack into the system and find any weaknesses. To date, none of them have been able to hack into the system.
Within a year of going into business, “Phantazein.com” was one of the most popular porn sites in the world. It was bringing in several million dollars income each year. The customers love that they can find quality porn of all kinds, not the cheap homemade stuff that a lot of websites sell. They also have the benefit of never being hacked by Trojans or Spyware so that customers feel safe. Of course, the site does leave an undetectable Trojan on the customer’s computer that monitors their activity. The instant the Trojan discovers any activity that will threaten the operation of “Phantazein.com”; it initiates a cascade that will result in the erasure of the hard drive of the customer and elimination of the passcode. It will then recode the perpetrator’s hard drive with incriminating pictures and videos. Along with the pictures and videos it also inserts the virus to send information to the authorities in that individual’s country. The individual is usually arrested within a week of their threatening activity to the website, and even though they try to claim that they are innocent and tell stories about our website, there is never any proof. No law enforcement has ever found a trace of the Phantazein connection to any individual on their computer.
Carl actively promoted the security of the server system and once it was discovered that it was almost impenetrable, the servers became a desired location for many legal companies to provide secure backup of their files. Many international corporations began to contract with Carl to develop security protocols for their own systems as well. This took several years and by the time that, that part of the business took off, a handful of the computer geeks had finished with their degrees in computer science and went to work for Carl’s growing company. Carl named the company, “Bertinelli Computer Security Systems Incorporated”. After about five years, it became the premier computer security company in the world and made Carl a multimillionaire in his own right. The Company is registered as a Phantazein Island Corporation and therefore does not have to pay taxes to any other country other than for those salaries of employees that lived in those countries. Of course, the company is a wholly owned subsidiary of Phantazein Corporation which helped fund its start up.
After Sarah graduated from high school, I moved with Carl to Phantazein Island and assumed my role as President. The governing council that I had set up at the beginning had essentially taken care of the normal day to day operations of the pseudo government that Roberto had set up and turned it into an actual governing institution. The islanders are happier than they have ever been as they now have a voice into how things work on the island. It seems, by the way that they treat me, that I am loved by all of the island residents for what I am doing to help create jobs and a comfortable lifestyle as well as having representation on how the island is governed. They know that there is no other place in the world where they could live the way they do.
As with any place, there are always people that commit crimes. Whenever that happens, Judge Braxton is brought in to preside over the trial and Ed is brought in as the prosecuting attorney. Seven island residents are called as jurors to listen to the evidence and pass judgment. The sentencing is mandatory for the crimes a defendant is convicted of and there is no appeal process. To ensure that the conviction is just, the matter is reviewed by a three member panel consisting of myself, the leader of the island council and Alfred. We can send the case back for retrial if something was overlooked or not considered that could have impact over the case. Once retried with a different jury considering the new evidence, the verdict is carried out without review. Punishment is carried out in public and can range from a simple caning in public to death by torture in a manner consistent with the crime committed. Guests of the island, especially the Doms and Dommes, are informed that they too are subject to island laws and if any violation of the law is determined then they receive the same exact torture they put their victim through. This is carried out by the victim if they are still alive and desire to do so or by the Dom or Domme of the victim’s choice. Murderers are killed in the same manner as their victims by a hooded executioner so that no one ever knows of their identity. Repeat offenders are forced to undergo conditioning to abhor the crimes they have committed and an intense desire to leave the island. After their punishment, they usually leave as soon as they possibly can.
Judge Braxton retired from his position in L.A. six years after he was made a part of the Warren organization and moved to Phantazein Island with his slave, Kathy Kreshman. He is currently residing as the island’s supreme justice for the rest of his life.
Ed gradually turned his law business over to his son, who was a few years older than me, and retired to Phantazein Island about two years ago as well. His son took over his law office and has served Sarah and me just as faithfully as his father had and has become a good friend of the family. He and his wife aren’t into the adventurous lifestyle that we live but he doesn’t let that have an effect on how he serves our interests. He is the one that did the yeomen share of the work on pursuing Michelle’s claim on the Coch estate. In pursuing that claim, he also discovered that she was the primary heir of the Mitchell Logging Company and the Mitchell estate since Darrell had been the designated heir to the privately owned company. Upon the Mitchells’ death, the company continued to operate as it always had and the income was deposited into the family trust as required. The trust was held in probate pending the identity of the heir of the family fortune. The process for finding that heir had just begun when Ed’s son found the connection and submitted the information. Upon review of the paperwork and proof of identity by the state, the trust was awarded to Michelle when she was a sophomore in college. The trust amounted to just shy of 100 million dollars but the logging operation added over 600 thousand a year to the trust. He was still pursuing the Coch fortune for Michelle as it was being processed in the court system and it took until a few months ago before a final determination was made.
Heather and Sean were the first to graduate from high school. Heather had to go to a community college her first year because of her grades but after that first year, her grades were good enough to get her admitted to the university. Once at UCLA, she took a double major in Psychology and Psychobiology. She figured that as the Warren Group slave trainer, she needed those specialties to help her better train the new slaves and make better use of the conditioning suit. While going to college, she joined the Omega Psi Sisters and actually became the president of the group in her senior year. She also took tramp with her. Tramp pursued a degree in nursing, at Heather’s suggestion. Heather had her get a nurse practitioner degree so she could supervise the health of the slaves as she trained them. Tramp was made to live in the basement of the Omega Psi fraternity house where she was at the beck and call of any sister or fraternity member. Heather helped all subsequent group members be accepted into the sisters or the fraternity as they began college. She continued the same traditions that I started so many years ago. The only thing she changed was that she actively began recruiting new slaves and occasionally a new Dom/Domme to the Warren Group. With her knowledge of psychology, she was able to spot submissives with little effort. The use of the knowledge she obtained in the Psychobiology degree and her experience helped her to refine the brainwashing suit we have been using so that it works quicker now and in a more thorough manner. All members of the group are now required to undergo the conditioning suit so that they will never share the nature of the group with anyone if they are ever arrested. This ensures the secrecy of the group. When she graduated, she returned to the Warren Estate and began work as the group slave trainer. She is provided one of the cabins as a living quarters and lives their happily with her slave tramp. She decided she doesn’t want to get married since she gets all of the sex she wants from the male slaves she trains. Plus she can arrange the use of any slave she wants in the organization with the slave’s master or mistress or just attend the monthly meetings that always turn into orgies. She figures that when the time comes that she wants children, she will just have tramp get pregnant and they will raise the child themselves. She isn’t interested in having children herself.
Sean was accepted straight into the University of Southern California’s Computer Science program. He had applied his junior year of high school and had been awarded a full ride scholarship. He proceeded to continue through until he had achieved a doctorate degree which took him just over nine and a half years. For his doctorate degree, he actually took Carl’s computer language and developed it for use on Ipads and other electronic handheld devices. This allows anyone with the same computer language to communicate securely without the possibility of being hacked. The U.S. government tried to recruit him to develop secure communications programs for their use but Sean is totally devoted to Michelle and Sarah so he refused their generous offer. He immediately went to work with Carl and began developing the idea. Initially, it was only provided to members of the Warren Group for secure communications and it allowed them to work out any bugs. When they were happy with the way it worked, Sean developed another version that was capable of being sold to the public. To be able to take advantage of the secure communications available, they had to purchase a membership with the Bertinelli Computer Security Systems wireless division. This membership enabled them to have secure and non-secure conversations or messages with anyone else in the world with the same network. It became a very popular site for companies to use so that their conversations about sensitive matters couldn’t be hacked. The system has already made Sean a small fortune since he receives 50% of the profits brought in by the program. The business is continuing to expand and looks promising to become a multimillion dollar moneymaker. He married Michelle after he graduated with his bachelor’s degree. She was a sophomore at UCLA at the time.
Aminda, Michelle and Lisa all majored in business and finance. When Lisa first arrived at the estate, the three other bitchpups took her under their wing and got her caught up so that she could go through high school with her friends. As they attended college, they all became members of the Omega Psi Sisters as did all of the slaves of the group. Aminda became the president of the sisters her junior and senior year. She is the only multiple year president of the sisters other than me who started the group. It was during her reign as sister president her junior year that the house next door to the Omega Psi house went up for sale. Sarah purchased the house for the sisters and then had a connecting tunnel dug between the basements of the two houses so that they could move between them as desired with no public knowledge. The four girls were inseparable. Their trials at the hands of their tormentors at Clearview have bonded them together for life. Aminda fell in love with a vice president of Omega Psi her senior year, a position she helped him get, and they got married at the end of the year. They were both business majors. They both went to work for one of the Phantazein Corporation companies but worked in the United States. While they resided in L.A. at the Warren estate, she and Michelle continued to do the pony training for the group there.
Lisa met an Omega brother who was tender and understanding of her many moods. She trained him to be a proper master for her but one that took her wants and desires into consideration. She received the love from him she never received anywhere else but she also received the domination from him when she needed it. It was a match made in heaven for her, or at least she thought at the time. She was a Finance major and he was a Computer Science and Engineering degree. He went to work for Carl’s company immediately upon graduation. She went to work for Sarah helping her with her investments.
Angie decided to get a dual degree in psychology and sociology. After what she had been through in her life, she was hoping that it would help her understand how things she had experienced affected her and also so she could help others, especially former members of the Coch organization. Jade was totally besotted with Angie and loved her with all her heart. She majored in business management. The two dreamed of opening a counseling office in Angie’s home town in Washington so they could help other victims of the Coch Organization. Angie knew that when Michelle’s claim on the Coch fortune was awarded to her then Michelle would help her achieve that goal. She did acquire a male slave while at college. She wasn’t interested in anyone dominating her other than Aminda or Sarah. She and Jade had a lot of fun with him while they were in college and kept him afterwards as well.
Michelle began managing her own trust fund during her junior year of college as she had become proficient in understanding the U.S. and world financial systems. She had the same mental acuity that I do and was a true genius in every way. She soon began making a very healthy profit as a day trader and learned to analyze and anticipate the market trends. This allowed her to dive in when the stocks were primed to go up and jump out just as they started to turn south. That didn’t mean she never lost money, but when she did, she lost less than most people and on the flip side she made more profit than many others. After her marriage with Sean, she became even more focused and graduated at the top of her class while almost doubling her fortune by the time she graduated. This was in spite of the severe economic downturns that occurred while she was in college.
Sarina lived for a year with Carl and me before she decided she wanted to be our slave. We never pushed her into the group but we didn’t hide it from her either. She became a member of the Warren group when she turned thirteen and started seventh grade. Carl is her master but she calls him dad and me, mom. She never had a mom before and she wants to grow up and be just like me, both strong and submissive. Michelle immediately accepted her as her sister as did Sarah. I quit taking birth control when Carl told me he wanted babies but it took me another three years before I became pregnant. I was thirty nine at the time I gave birth to our first child, a daughter. I had three more children with Carl after that before I finally had to have a hysterectomy due to uterine cancer. It was caught early enough that it hadn’t spread to my other organs but it meant that I could have no more children. We had two boys and another girl. I enjoy being a mother more than anything else I do in life. Carl and I took all of our children with us to Phantazein Island when the time came and are raising them in the island culture.
Luna is a happy slave and went into the film business like her father. She met another film student at UCLA that shared her kinks and interests. They ended up having a slave’s wedding like Carl and I did. Our wedding video is her favorite porn movie that she watches. She always dreamed of being the one in my place for her wedding. They duplicated the whole ceremony but on Phantazein Island instead of at the estate. They honeymooned on the island and then went to work there with her father in the island studios. She brought her slave Tara with her. She and her husband love playing with their little fuck toy.
After Sarah graduated high school, and I moved to Phantazein Island, we decided we needed a place for Warren Group and Island high school students to attend classes where they can act out sexually if they want and have it included as part of their education. Doms/Dommes are trained to be proper masters and mistresses, caring about the health and well-being of their slaves. Slaves are trained to be proper submissives and how to act with their master or mistress. Severe torture is not allowed, nor used as a punishment. No one is forced to do anything they don’t want to sexually, but allowed to experiment on their own. All student slaves have safe words and can call a halt to any activity if they find they can’t stand it. The Warren Group and the Phantazein Island Corporation split the cost of purchasing the Clearview campus in Washington to use for that purpose. Jim Meyers retired from the L.A. school district and became the head master of the Phantazein Preparatory School. Hank Johnson took over as principal of the high school when that happened. Several of the teachers from the high school and middle school that are members of the group were encouraged to also retire and move to Washington to teach at the school, with a little prodding from Sarah of course. They were all paid excellent salaries and benefits that were comparable to what they were earning before. When their new salary was added to their retirement income, they made more money than they ever had and didn’t have to worry about having sex with the students as long as they didn’t force them or try and trade sex for grades. They all lived in my home town. Finding a home for a reasonable price was easy since a lot of the really nice homes were left vacant and for sale after the take down of the organization. The rest of the teaching staff at the school are students that joined the group before or right after Sarah created the group and went on to college where they graduated with an education degree. The town was happy to see new residents start moving in because of the school. Of course, all that the town’s residents knew about the school was that it was very exclusive. As far as they knew only children from Phantazein Island were the students.
It took ten and a half years for the courts to decide that Michelle was in fact the true heiress of the Coch fortune and Mansion. When that happened, Michelle, Sean and the other bitchpups moved into the mansion. Michelle had already graciously paid for a new, up to date library for the town to be built so that she would have full use of the mansion. Because of Sean’s work to develop the hand held secure communication system, he and Carl decided to build the factory there to provide employment for the remaining residents. Construction on the factory started about the same time as they were moving into the mansion.
The first few weeks were spent cleaning up the parts of the mansion that hadn’t been occupied, other than the library on the first floor, since the take down of the Coch organization. The old antique furniture was reupholstered and the modern furniture was disposed of. Michelle had a love of antiques and wanted to decorate the mansion in a style consistent with its historic nature. They started on the second story first in their remodeling and redecorating efforts. The rich oak and mahogany trim was refinished to bring out the natural grains of the wood and they stripped out the carpeting to reveal high quality oak flooring with fancy inlays which they had refinished to its original splendor. The only rooms they redid in a modern décor were the kitchen and the bathrooms which had all of the most modern amenities included. That hired a contractor for each project they were doing with one general contractor to coordinate the activities. It only took a couple of months for the entire floor to be finished enough for them to reside there. Once finished with that floor, the teams immediately began work on the remaining floors. By the time they finished with the third floor, the new library was completed and they were able to move all of the books and materials out and return the first floor of the mansion to its original splendor as well.
During the time of the renovation of the mansion, the bitchpups and their husbands spent time organizing and refitting the dungeon for their use. The office that had been used by the head librarian became Sean’s home office to work from while the factory was being built. When they had time, Sean and the guys decided to clean out the attic and see if it could be converted to a nice home theater and overall man cave where they could go to relax. While they were cleaning, they quickly found old boxes of things that had been stored there for the better part of a century. Many of them were old records and diaries of the Coch Organization from the early 1900s. They decided to catalog everything and research the names later.
After they had emptied the attic out, they started the renovation work by having the electrical wiring redone so that they would have enough electrical outlets to power everything they wanted for their home theater system and other electronic gear. It was about halfway through the rewiring part of the project that the electrician came to Sean and told him about an unusual connection that seemed to be connected directly to the power lines instead of going through the regular electrical system of the house. It had been rigged in such a way that even if the power was cut to the house, there would still be power going to that part of the system. He took Sean over to show him where the wire, with no apparent function, just disappeared into the far wall of the attic. The electrician informed him that he couldn’t find where the wire led to once it went into the wall. He had checked all of the outlets and lights in the house and attic and they were all connected to the house power.
Sean was intrigued and decided to get Michelle and the others involved in trying to figure things out. Michelle was the first to notice that the attic ended almost ten feet short of the rest of the house. They remeasured the attic and confirmed that Michelle was in fact correct. Putting two and two together, they realized that there was a hidden room there. They started focusing their efforts on trying to find the entrance to the room.
It was Lisa that literally stumbled upon the hidden release to enter the room. She came up to tell them that lunch was ready one day and when she got to the top of the stairs leading up to the attic entrance, she tripped and stumbled forward. As she started to fall forward, her arms flayed out and tried to grab onto anything to hold onto. Her left hand grabbed hold of what everyone thought was a hanger to hang an old hurricane lantern on to light the attic before electricity was wired into the house, something that was reinforced by the fact there was an old antique lantern hanging there. The force of Lisa’s fall propelled her forward and since she had grabbed onto the lantern hook to stop her fall, her weight twisted the hanger until it was almost horizontal. When that happened, there was a fairly loud click and a panel of the back wall, between two of the stud supports, opened a few inches, releasing a small cloud of dust. Aminda just happened to be standing next to the area when it opened and it caused her to jump in surprise.
Aminda pushed the door open and what she saw astounded her. There was what looked like a large computer in the room, fully operating. She called out to the others and they all stared at the out of place modern computer system that was fully powered in that room. Sean was the first to recognize that the system was a Cray SV1 computer, which was as up to date a system as was available at the time the Coch Organization was at its peak, just before the take down. Sean immediately went to the main computer terminal and powered it up. When it came on, it asked for a pass code, something that they obviously didn’t have.
Over the next few days, Sean used his experience and expertise in hacking to finally get around the system password and access the computer. What he found were detailed instructions on how to reactivate the Coch organization with the list of hidden young council members. He immediately informed Sarah of their discovery.
Sarah instructed Carl and Sean to completely investigate everyone on the list in the system and to compare it with the FBI wanted list. She also ordered them to update the system to their new computer language. It took several weeks to accomplish all of the back ground checks on the designated council members. They found that many of them were prominent business or government leaders in their respective countries. The ones they found that had a suspicious or criminal past they immediately hacked into their systems and downloaded the Trojan to notify the authorities of their crimes with sufficient evidence to convict them. The ones that were clean they monitored for several months to ensure that there had been nothing missed and then tagged for continuous monitoring.
During this time, the computer system was updated with Carl’s program language so that it couldn’t be hacked. Once they had the system in check, Sarah joined the group for a week and prepared to send out a broadcast message to all remaining Masters and Mistresses that remained. The message was simple and to the point; “To all former members of the Coch Organization. The Coch Organization is now defunct and has been replaced by the Warren Group. Those wishing to join the Warren Group must send back a request asking for membership. All Masters and Mistresses must answer the following questionnaire and return it with your request for membership and the standard membership fee as required by the former Coch Organization. After review by the Warren Group Council, you will be notified if you are accepted into the Group. A visit to the group headquarters will then be arranged for you and your slaves to come and submit to final interviews to further establish your worthiness to join. Once you pass the requirements of that visit you will be initiated into the group as a member and given all of the privileges due to a member of the group. The rules of the group are attached and must be complied with in order to join. If you decide not to join the Warren Group, then any and all communication with the group will be terminated. Any future contact will then be at the discretion of the group council.”
As they collectively worked on the message they were going to send, no one was working on the computer and a screen saver popped up and began cycling through a series of pictures. There was about a half dozen screens that it cycled through and one of them was a picture of an old cabin in the mountains by a stream with a hunter sitting on the porch with his rifle on his lap and a huge bull elk hanging next to him. On one of the windows was a target in the center of the window. For all intents and purposes it looked like a picture of a hunter showing off his game and didn’t raise any suspicions.
When they finished discussing and composing the message to broadcast to the remnants of the Coch Organization, Sean took the mouse and clicked the left mouse key. It just so happened that the screen saver picture visible at the time was the hunter’s cabin picture and the cursor arrow just happened to be on the target in the window. When Sean clicked, the computer pulled up a completely new screen that they hadn’t seen before.
At the top of the new page was the Coch Organization name and logo. Below that was ‘HUNTERS’ in large bold letters. Sean immediately began going through the page and quickly stumbled onto the list of hunters designated for the recovery of the Coch Organization. It was obvious that the list was being updated because there were three tabs. Two tabs had red titles labeled DEAD and ARRESTED. The third tab’s title was ACTIVE in bold green letters. Sean clicked on the Dead and Arrested tab and found the picture, name, and date of death or arrest for about a dozen people. Some of the arrest dates were very recent and matched names that they had turned over to the FBI from the computer system. When he clicked on the Active tab, it opened and showed six remaining active hunters.
Sarah, Aminda, and Michelle were standing there behind Sean and Sarah gasped in surprise when she saw the first name. She hadn’t looked at the other names yet but Aminda had and she exclaimed a loud, “NOOOOOOO”. The remaining names were all now members of the Warren Group. The leader of the hunter group was none other than Charlie Kellerman. The next person on the list was Aminda’s husband. Lisa’s husband was also a hunter, as was Angie’s male slave. Michelle breathed a sigh of relief that none of the names corresponded with anyone in her and Sean’s immediate circle but thought that they looked familiar. Sean didn’t recognize the last two either.
Michelle suddenly remembered where she had seen the two men before. She quickly said worriedly, “I recognize those last two from their pictures. They are the two cameramen that Luna’s dad hired for the island studios. They’ll be in a position where they can take out Master Carl and mom. What are we going to do?”
Sean saw an icon on the page for chat. He took a few minutes to find a back door to the chat room in the program that would keep it secret that they were monitoring it. As soon as they got in, they noticed that the chat room was currently active and all six were on.
The gist of the conversation was that they knew that the computer room had been compromised and the clock was ticking. It was just a matter of time before their portal would be discovered. Charlie told the huntsmen that they had to move up the time table for their attack on the former slaves. He told them he would propose to Sarah as soon as she got back from Washington and would have an engagement party at the island with all of the targets present over the Thanksgiving weekend. They would plan on conducting the execution on Thanksgiving Day during dinner when he was supposed to officially announce his engagement with Sarah to the family. The signal would be when he stood up and began to make the announcement. That would allow them to get them together all at once so they can be taken out simultaneously and it would keep them out of U.S. jurisdiction. It would also allow the Coch organization to take over the island and establish the new Coch Organization headquarters there.
Sean was the first one to recover and said, “That son of a bitch. No wonder he didn’t want to get rid of that old computer of his. I always wondered about that, considering he could have had the fastest and most powerful computer he could buy with our security system on it. That thing is slow as molasses, but if he had changed computers, he would have lost his ability to access this computer because we would have investigated the connection like we do with all systems anyone connects to… smart guy. Now what are we going to do about this?”
Sarah had tears streaming down her cheeks. She had come to love Charlie and couldn’t believe that he had been putting on an act for all of these years. After a few minutes she wiped her eyes and said firmly with a bit of anger mixed in, “We’re going to let things happen like they planned until Thanksgiving dinner at the island. We will apprehend them then. They are conspiring to commit murder and overthrow the island’s government and that is a capital offense punishable by death. The U.S. won’t have any jurisdiction there. The method of execution I will leave to the intended victim of the perpetrator. Now this is what we are going to do……”
They spent the next few moments listening to Sarah’s plan and they all agreed. Sean immediately went to the task of downloading all of the incriminating evidence on the computer to forward to Carl and me. Sarah immediately called me and informed us of what they found and what they were going to send us. Aminda called Lisa and Angie and informed them of what they had discovered and the plan. They spent the next twenty-four hours going over their plan and how they would go about acting like nothing was out of the ordinary for the moment.
A couple of days later Sarah returned home to Los Angeles. Charlie picked her up at the airport and took her straight to dinner at their favorite, upscale Italian restaurant. Charlie waited until dessert was served to execute his plan. He had set it up to be a huge and exciting evening. As dessert was served, a quartet of violin players accompanied it playing romantic music. All eyes in the restaurant were focused on them as they approached the table that Charlie and Sarah were sitting at. The song came to an end after the dessert wine was poured. Charlie got out of his chair, knelt on one knee beside Sarah, and held up a small box holding an engagement ring.
Sarah, for her part, acted like any young woman that is surprised by a very public proposal. She let out a squeal of excitement and brought her hands up to cover her mouth. As she acted like she was ecstatic about the proposal, the only thoughts that were prominent in her mind were how she was going to make this lying piece of shit pay for making her love him and then turning against her. She promised herself that he would suffer for a long time and make him beg for death many times over before she would allow him to be released from his painful existence. She was so lost in her thoughts that she almost missed his last four words, “Will you Marry Me?”
She sat there for a few moments as if she were shocked, and then jumped over, hugged Charlie, and kissed him over and over again. She knew she wanted to put on an act that would prevent any doubt that she knew of Charlie’s plans. It was the hardest thing she’d ever done. Finally, when she pulled away from the kiss, Charlie asked, “I take it that’s a Yes?”
Sarah nodded her head emphatically as she said, “YES… YES… YES… YES” with a brief kiss in between each yes, acting as if she were overly excited. The restaurant erupted in applause at the display. Finally, they both got up and Charlie acted like a proper gentleman and pulled the chair out for Sarah to sit down. Once she was seated at her place, he sat down and they enjoyed their wonderful desert. Charlie, I’m sure, was thinking about how he couldn’t wait to put this bitch down and get on with rebuilding the Coch Organization, while at the same time, Sarah was thinking about how she was going to slowly and painfully make him pay.
After they got home from the restaurant, Charlie and Sarah went to her bedroom and fucked. Sarah had to work hard to keep him from discovering how truly repulsed she was by letting him do anything to her but she knew that if she didn’t put everything she had into it, he would find out that she knew and they would act before they were able to get everything arranged. Finally, Charlie wore himself out and he rolled over like he was asleep.
As Sarah rolled over onto her right side, facing away from Charlie, a small tear escaped her eyes. She truly had loved Charlie and she was feeling that loss. She had to struggle to keep from breaking into sobs. She started taking deep breaths to help her keep control of her emotions.
Charlie mistook her deep breaths as Sarah being asleep. He whispered her name a couple of times to be sure, but Sarah didn’t answer. She hoped that if he thought she was asleep, he would leave and go back to his room. After not getting a response, Charlie rolled out of the bed, picked up his clothes, and left the room.
As soon as Charlie had left the room, Sarah started silently sobbing. Intellectually, she knew she had acted the way she needed to. But emotionally it was the hardest thing she had, had to do. She was discovering that when you love someone that much and then find out they have been putting on an act for years, it leaves a terrible hole deep in your soul. By the time she had gotten control of her tears, ten minutes had elapsed. She waited a few more to be sure Charlie was gone then she reached for her cell phone that was on the nightstand. She hit speed dial one and was instantly connected to Aminda.
Aminda answered with a worried sounding, “Mistress. We were concerned. Are you okay?”
Sarah smiled as she heard the concern in Aminda’s voice. She answered, “I’m fine… now. It was harder than I thought it would be. So is there anything yet?”
Aminda responded with, “Not yet, Mistress. Master Sean is monitoring the chat site now. Five of the hunters have signed in but Charlie hasn’t. There isn’t any chat going on at all. They’re just signed in and monitoring. We’ll know if anything happens. We’re all worried about you Mistress. Be sure you’re safe.”
A few more minutes passed and then Aminda said with confusion, “Several of them have dropped offline now. It’s like they were there for something but it didn’t happen. I’m sorry, Mistress. I wish I could tell you better news.”
“Was there anything unusual that happened while they were online?” Sarah wondered aloud.
There was a pause for a few moments before Aminda answered, “Yes there was. The chat room box flickered a few times. Sean says he thinks he knows what happened and has been checking it out. He says that if it is what he thinks it is, then we’ll know in a few minutes. I think he’s isolating that chat box for the entire time that it was on. I’ll let you know when we know something.” Aminda paused for a bit and then asked, “Was it that bad, Mistress?”
Sarah sighed, “It’s hard to act like you love someone when you know they’re trying to kill you. If we hadn’t spent the time rehearsing my reactions over and over during the last two days after we found out, I don’t think I could have pulled it off. I have my bitchpups to thank for that. You all prepared me very well. Hold on for a sec. I hear someone coming down the hall.”
Sarah quickly turned the phone so the lighted face was against the bed, still on so Aminda could hear, and slid it under her pillow just to make sure it couldn’t be seen. She turned back on her side and faced away from the door and pretended she was asleep. Just as she turned over, Charlie opened the door and glanced in to check on Sarah. When he saw her slowly breathing and turned on her side, he quietly whispered, “Sarah, are you awake?”
Sarah stared at the far wall with a tear or two dripping down onto the sheets as she ignored Charlie. She listened as he said her name again but a little louder and continued acting like she was asleep. She heard him enter the room quietly and wondered if he was going to kill her now. She wished she had thought to have suk put a gun under her pillow just in case. She closed her eyes as she heard the soft sounds of his footsteps at the foot of the bed. He walked to the side of the bed she was facing, up to where he was right in front of where she would have been looking if she had her eyes open.
Sarah could feel his presence there and it was all she could do to keep from jumping up and running away. She just hoped that they hadn’t changed their plans and decided to execute them all tonight. She felt his breath on her hair just above her ear and just knew in her heart that he was going to kill her then and there. She was about to jump away when Charlie whispered in her ear, “Are you awake, Sarah?”
Sarah realized that he was just testing to be sure she was asleep. She was glad she had slipped the phone under the pillow so he wouldn’t see it. It just looked like her hand was under the pillow from where he could see. She concentrated on keeping her breathing slow and steady and hoped he would leave soon. Her wish was granted as Charlie, apparently satisfied she was asleep, turned and quietly left the bedroom. She listened as the sound of his footsteps on the hardwood floor in the hallway slowly grew quieter until she heard a door close and then the click of a lock.
Sarah took a deep breath to calm her nerves, pulled out her cell and whispered to Aminda, “Charlie just checked to see if I was asleep. I imagine he’ll be getting online with the hunters now. Let me know if anything comes up.”
During the whole time Aminda had been listening on the phone, Sean had been checking every way possible to see if they had missed something. He was concentrating so hard on what he was doing that he was oblivious to Aminda’s conversation with Sarah. He almost jumped out of his chair when he felt Aminda put her hand on his shoulder. When he turned towards her, she told him, “Go back to the chat window. Sarah thinks that Charlie is getting online now.”
Sean quickly minimized the screens he had opened and went back to the chat box. He found that all of the previous participants had come back on. It wasn’t even a minute later that Charlie signed into the chat room. He typed in three words, all caps, “GO AS PLANNED.”
As soon as that popped up on the screen, all of the other participants left the chat room as did Charlie. Aminda saw it and said into her phone, “He came online and told them to go as planned. We can only assume that they intend to do it at the island like they planned.”
Sarah sighed with relief, hoping that what they knew was accurate. She was quiet for a few moments as she thought and then said, “Tell everyone that they should take precautions to protect themselves until then just in case. If Charlie had decided to kill me tonight, he could have done it just now and I couldn’t have stopped him. I’m going to keep a gun under my pillow until this is over. I want you all to do the same. Be sure you don’t give away that we know. It’s obvious they know we’ve gained access to the computer room so they may just be doing this as a ruse. Be extra careful not to let any of them find out we have access to their hunter’s page or it could cause them to change their plans. I’m going to have Gar plan a clandestine protection plan for our trip to the island. With the large group we’ll have, we’ll have to lease a larger yacht any way. Let me know if anything else happens before you come down for the trip. We’ll see you all a week from tomorrow. I want all of you to know how much I love my bitchpups. I don’t know what I would do without you.”
After that, the next week was uneventful. They all met at the Docks on the Saturday morning before the Thanksgiving Holiday. Sarah was there with Charlie, Aminda with her husband, Lisa with her husband, Angie with Jade and her male slave and Michelle arrived alone. When she arrived without Sean, Charlie asked, “Did you lose Sean? You two are almost inseparable. I can’t believe that you would go to a celebration like this without him.”
Michelle put on her saddest face as if she really missed him, which she did. She sighed, forcing herself to tear up and answered, “He had planned on it but there was a major complication with one of the company’s contracts and he had to have an emergency meeting with them to iron out the difficulties. He said he would try to join us later if he could.”
In truth, Sean stayed behind to monitor the communications of the hunt team. So far everything continued to indicate that the plan hadn’t changed. He had a few of his most trusted employees with him, all of which had been part of the old computer club at the high school and were extremely loyal to Sarah and the other girls. They were going over the Organization’s computer hard drives with a fine tooth comb to be sure they hadn’t missed something. So far, they were coming up blank but after accidently stumbling onto the hunters hidden entry portal, they were trying to make sure there weren’t any other hidden portals.
Michelle hoped she had put on a good enough act to fool Charlie so that he wouldn’t change the plan. She watched as he shrugged but didn’t really show any other emotion. She went with the others to the pier that their leased yacht was docked at. The crew quickly loaded the luggage as everyone boarded and went to their assigned cabins. It was all the girls could do to sleep in bed for the entire journey to the island with someone they knew was out to kill them. The only ones that didn’t have to worry about that was Angie who kept her male slave, the huntsman, in a cage in the middle of the cabin next to her bunk and Michelle who didn’t have anyone with her.
Fortunately, the voyage to Phantazein Island was uneventful. Sarah and the girls all acted happy, even though they were worried about something being done while they were at sea. Sarah was the only one that knew which of the crew of the yacht were also members of their security team and which were actually crew members. She had met with Gar and the chosen security team on Wednesday. They were ideal because three of the four were former Navy Seals and the fourth was former Army Special Forces. Before he had entered the military, he worked a couple of years on a crab boat up in Alaska so he was well trained as a seaman. Sarah was glad they weren’t needed, but it had provided her and the girls comfort knowing they were there.
When they arrived at the island docks, they were met by Carl and me. It appeared to be a happy reunion. They were all carried up to the mansion by horse drawn carriage. The one carrying Sarah and Charlie was a replica of the Royal Carriage that Princess Diana and Prince Charles rode when they were married. Once they had all arrived at the mansion, and safely inside, I knelt down next to Carl and addressed Sarah saying, “Mistress, I am happy to say that everything has been arranged as you requested. Our Thanksgiving meal will be recorded. Sam was gracious enough to arrange things for us as we requested. Alfred also knows how special this occasion is for us and is making sure the staff is all prepared for everything as you requested. I hope this meets with your satisfaction.”
Sarah and the bitchpups were the only ones that knew that what I had told them was the fact that their plan for Charlie and their huntsmen was in place and all were prepared to see it through. Charlie and the others thought that all they were talking about was that the dinner and engagement party preparations were all done and ready.
The next couple of days were filled with preparations by the staff while Carl and I showed them all of the changes we had made since the last time they had been to the island.
Finally Thanksgiving Day arrived and they all met in the sitting room next to the dining room for some cocktails. As they entered the room, they noticed the two cameramen there to catch the whole thing on video. Sarah was keeping a close eye on Charlie as they entered the sitting room and saw him give a slight nod to the two cameramen. She didn’t know exactly when the huntsmen would act but she knew they would wait until we were all together. That was why Carl and I weren’t going to show up until it was time for dinner.
While they were standing around and chatting with each other as they waited, Alfred took everyone’s drink order and brought them to everyone personally. Normally, one of the waiting staff would have done this job but with everything at stake, he wanted to make sure that everything went off perfectly. He watched as everyone drank their drinks and it wasn’t until they had finished off their first drink and had gotten their refill that he reached into his pocket and pushed a button on a small transmitter.
Carl and I had been in our room waiting for the signal from Alfred. As soon as we received it, we kissed each other for luck and left to join the group as planned. We entered the sitting room and were handed our preferred drink by a waiter just as Alfred announced, “Dinner is served.”
Carl and I led the way as they all took their seats at the dining room table. We had all discussed the protocol for this dinner and had decided that we would do it as if it was a dinner for a dignitary instead of eating the way we normally did with mistress and master at the table and slaves kneeling on the floor beside them. I was at one end of the table and Carl was at the other. All of the others were seated along the sides of the table. The cameramen had taken up positions at the end closest to Michelle and me which didn’t surprise anyone as all of the others were sitting by their intended victim.
Immediately after everyone sat down, the wait staff immediately came in with plates of appetizers for everyone and served each of the guests. It had been planned this way to make sure that there was no lull for the huntsmen to take advantage of. After the appetizers had been served, two of the waiters stayed in the room and positioned themselves near the two cameramen.
Charlie had planned on executing the attack during the time before dinner was served. The sign for his team to act was when he stood up to announce the engagement. He hadn’t expected a waiter to come in carrying plates for each of the couples as soon as they sat down. It was just too many people in the room for them to execute their plan safely. He couldn’t really do that until there was a lull in the activity. He hoped he could do it as they ate the appetizers. His hopes were dashed when he saw that two waiters stayed in the room.
As we began to eat our appetizers and chat, Charlie began to feel a bit light headed. It had been almost fifteen minutes since they had all been served their first drinks by Alfred in the sitting room. He just figured that he was coming down with something. His fellow huntsmen, except for the cameramen, were feeling the same way as well.
Charlie started feeling even worse as he waited for the last two waiters to leave. He had been hoping and waiting for the last two waiters to leave before he gave the signal but it was obvious they weren’t going to. He had been so focused on executing their plan that he didn’t realize he had been drugged at first. As his light headedness continued to get worse, he finally realized he had been drugged and decided that he would have to act now or never. He pushed back away from the table to stand up. As he did, the waiters quickly moved silently towards the cameramen.
Charlie stood up to make the announcement but only got halfway up before he passed out. As he fell to the floor, the other huntsmen also passed out and fell face first onto the table. The waiters both had Tasers and put them against the two cameramen’s necks as Charlie fell to the floor. It was all over before it started.
As soon as the huntsmen were subdued, the island security force immediately came in and arrested them. As they took them down to the mansion dungeons, Sarah looked at me and said, “Well done doggyslut. You and Carl had everything set up just right. Do you have the brainwashing suits that I sent to you?”
I smiled and answered, “Yes Mistress. Mistress Heather is down in the dungeons waiting for the huntsmen. She will make sure that they will be stripped and put in the suits immediately for the brainwashing to start. She recommended that we keep it simple so that it doesn’t take too long. They are only going to be made to always tell the truth and prevented from taking any action against us. They will still be who they are and act as they would otherwise. They just won’t be able to follow through with acting out their thoughts. All of their memories will be left unaffected. It will take about four days. We only have three suits for six people and it takes two days to complete the simple program we put in. The ones not being brainwashed will be kept sedated until we can complete their time in the suit. We actually tested it on a thief and it worked like a charm. We would like to keep one of the suits here and use it on all of our suspected criminals. I think it is very useful to keep people from lying about what they did. That is, of course, if it is okay with you Mistress.”
“That sounds fine. Now why don’t we sit and enjoy this wonderful meal that has been prepared for us? I can’t wait to see and taste your chefs’ version of Thanksgiving dinner.” Sarah said.
They all enjoyed a wonderful meal. They were much more relaxed now that the huntsmen had been thwarted and apprehended. They all had a fun time. Immediately after dinner, Michelle called Sean and told him that everything went according to plan. He also informed them that they had yet to find any other hidden portals within the organization computer but still had about a third of the database to go through. She thanked him for his information and told him she loved him before hanging up. She immediately informed Sarah of Sean’s current assessment.
It was a week later that the trial was held on the island. All six huntsmen were tried together. They were assigned an island defense lawyer who would provide evidence supporting their story. Most of it was useless information and proven a lie when they were asked if it was true or not on the stand. Ed was the prosecuting attorney and Judge Braxton was the presiding judge. During the trial, the prosecution’s case provided the printed chats of the defendants planning the assassinations and overthrow of the island. Carl had been able to take Charlie’s laptop and pull up all of the incriminating evidence there as well and brought it all to Ed as evidence for the trial which was why it was delayed a week. All of the perpetrators were called up to the stand, asked the proper questions and admitted whom they were supposed to kill. They also explained that the ultimate goal after assassinating the escaped organization slaves was to take over Phantazein Island.
The defense, of course, protested and tried to have the evidence thrown out. There wasn’t anything he could really use to argue against the evidence but he tried. The trial lasted all of one day and the verdict was a unanimous guilty verdict. Since all of the normal reviewers of the case had already seen the evidence, there was no appeal.
The day after the trial, Charlie and his henchmen were forced to drink large quantities of water after midnight. At first light, they were taken from their cells and stripped naked. They had heavy steel collars put around their necks. Their wrists were cuffed behind them with heavy steel shackles and the cuffs were attached to a chain locked tightly around their waist. Their ankles were cuffed with heavy steel shackles and chained together with a two-foot chain. They were each chained to each other from collar to collar. Finally they were led to a wagon pulled by six pony boys. The rest loaded up into the pony girl carriages in front of the wagon. Each carriage could carry four people besides the driver. They were each pulled by a team of six pony girls, all of whom looked virtually identical. You had to really look close to determine that in fact each pony girl in the team was different. They had been chosen for their team because of how closely they resembled each other. Some minor plastic surgery made them even closer in looks, all done voluntarily by the pony girls which were living out their greatest fantasy.
The procession made their way to the open area where meetings, feasts and other events for island residents only were held that needed to be away from guests’ eyes. It was well isolated from any area that an island guest would normally be in. No island guest was allowed in this area and for this event, extra security was in place to prevent any accidental visits by any. The prisoners all had to shuffle with short, quick steps to keep up with the pony wagon. It added to their exhaustion from lack of sleep since they were hobbled by the chains and connected to one another. If one of them fell, the wagon wouldn’t stop to let them get up. They were well aware that they were going to their deaths. They just didn’t know what that would entail.
To give a special incentive to guests to stay at the resort, we had a feast and special activities going on there to keep the guests on the opposite side of the island. No fantasies were being conducted for guests during that day because of the execution. We actually had a world renowned magician performing there. He visits the island a couple of times a year as a guest and received two free visits in exchange for him to come and perform his act. The fantasy he would get while here this time didn’t count. We also brought in an acrobatic act from China to perform for the guests.
When we arrived at the execution site, the prisoners were disconnected one by one from the wagon and led to what looked like an elevated gallows with six ropes hanging from it equidistance apart. Each of the condemned were led up to a position with Charlie in the center and hung by their manacled wrists. There were heavy steel rings in the platform halfway between each torture station. Each condemned prisoner’s feet were spread and chained by the steel shackle on their ankles to the heavy steel ring. Their feet were less than a foot apart from each other but their legs were spread so wide that every bit of their body was accessible. Finally the steel collar was removed.
When all of the prisoners were prepared, the guards that had chained them stepped down from the platform. Judge Braxton stepped up to the microphone on the left front corner of the platform. He pulled out a rolled up document that looked like one from olden times when the town crier would go around announcing edicts from the king in England. He started out by saying, “The following named individuals have been tried in a court of legal standing of the sovereign nation of Phantazein Island. They have all been found guilty by a jury of their peers of six counts of conspiracy to commit murder, one count of conspiracy to assassinate the President of Phantazein Island, Karen Bertinelli and Treason for Conspiring to overthrow the lawful and elected government of Phantazein Island and impose the rule of the Coch Organization, an organization that has been declared by the elected officials of this island to be an enemy of all of the free people of Phantazein Island. Since the crimes these prisoners committed would have affected every citizen of the island, the verdict that has been imposed is that they will be tortured by their intended victims first. They will then be made available to the citizens to whip and torture until they are dead as they too were intended victims of their dire plot. It is the direction of this court, that no one citizen may do more than one thing to a prisoner since there are many who desire to exact justice on these criminals. All wishing to participate need to check in with one of the guards at either access point to the gallows when it is announced. The names of the condemned prisoners are Charlie Kellerman, the leader of the group and his coconspirators……” He went on to read the rest of the names of the hunt team led by Charlie. Once he finished reading the edict, he took the steps down off of the platform and walked up to where Carl and I were sitting. He handed Carl the scroll and then took his seat to witness the torture and execution.
As president of the island, I was the first to conduct the torture. I had told Sarah that I would gladly let her do Charlie first but that because the plan was to kill two of my daughters, me and overthrow the government of the island that I created, that I would love the honor of doing Charlie. On top of that, I could set the example for the others to follow if they so desired. Sarah had graciously agreed with the one proviso that I make it as painful and excruciating as possible. Sarah would take one of the cameramen and Michelle the other.
I got up and went to the platform. I had thought about all of the things I had witnessed or participated in as doggyslut while a slave of the organization. I had made a list of things I would do to him and handed the list to Alfred for him to read.
The first torture was penis torture by acid and heat. I went up to the table behind the condemned prisoners and picked up a cock ring. I walked in front of Charlie and stopped. I leaned down and put the cock ring at the base of his cock. It was a small ring and was a snug fit, even on his soft cock. I stood up and looked him in the eye as I reached down and started masturbating his soft cock. As I pumped his cock to cause it to harden, I told Charlie, “You stole my daughter’s heart and acted like her lover for no other reason than to get to me, my daughters, and their friends. For over ten years, you’ve acted like her lover, knowing that you would betray the love she had for you. That is every bit as cruel emotionally as what I’m going to do to you physically. She will carry those scars for the rest of her life, for years to come. Unfortunately, you will not survive the day. If it was up to me, I would keep you in the dungeons and torture you unmercifully for as long as I can, but the laws of the island forbid it. Now the first thing I’m going to do to you is ruin this little thing you love so much. I’m going to inject acid into your urethra so it can slowly eat away at the insides of your cock, causing you extreme pain. The acid will cause swelling that will close off the entire urethra along the length of your cock. All of that water you were forced to drink after midnight will have no place to go. As time goes on and the urine fills up your bladder, it will become extremely painful and may even rupture. Now the heat part of the torture, I’m going to put a metal sheath around your cock. It is currently over there in the hot coals in that brazier heating up. You see those handles sticking up that look like the end of malformed blacksmith’s clamps? The end of those is curved to form a nice small tube about an inch and a half in diameter and six inches long. I chose that size just for you. My dear daughter phoned me a week ago and told me the size of your cock so I had one of my blacksmiths make it just for you. Once it is closed on your cock, the handles can be locked together so that it can’t be removed. I hope you enjoy the first of your many tortures at my hand. Oh, and don’t worry about passing out. That shot you were given before you left your cell was a shot of adrenalin. It will keep you awake, and if it doesn’t, we’ll wake you up, don’t you worry.”
By the time I was finished, Charlie’s cock was rock hard and the cock ring prevented it from softening until it was removed. I lifted the syringe with the acid that I had been holding in my free hand up in front of Charlie’s eyes. It wasn’t a large syringe. It only held 50 cc of liquid. The needle on the syringe was seven inches long so it wouldn’t go any further in than the length of his hard cock. The tip of the needle was rounded off, though it did have some small burrs intentionally put on the end to cause some damage and pain as it went in. I put the tip of the needle at his piss hole and began quickly pushing it in. I didn’t try to be careful. I was trying to cause pain as she pushed it the full seven inches in. Charlie screamed and cried like a baby as she pushed the needle in. He screamed even louder as I began to inject the acid and slowly pull the needle out as I emptied the syringe along the entire length of the urethra within his cock. All of his fellow huntsmen were staring in fear at what was being done to their leader, knowing that they would be next.
Once I was finished emptying the syringe, I put it back on the implement table at the back of the platform. I went to the brazier at the front of the platform and picked up the cock torture device and pulled it out of the coals. It was red hot. I walked back to Charlie and watched the fear in his eyes as I brought the red-hot device up in front of his face. I lined it up with his hard cock and closed the red hot halves of the sheath around it. Charlie’s screams from the hideous pain as the first few layers of his cock were essentially burned away and the interior of his cock was essentially cooked, carried over the whole crowd of hundreds of island citizens. I locked the handles of the iron and dropped them which added even more pain as it fell and swung back and forth. It actually slipped a bit, pulling the first few layers of skin and tissue beneath off just in front of the cock ring, exposing a small band of raw penile muscle. Charlie would have started begging for death if he could have gotten his breath.
I went back to the table and picked up a box of long needles. The tips of the needles had all been slightly dulled so they would cause more pain. I knelt down behind Charlie and reached forward to grab his balls. I picked up one of the needles out of the box and, while holding his left ball with my left hand, pushed the needle through from front to back, piercing through the heart of his baby juice maker. I made sure I wiggled the needle as I pushed it through so it would cause more pain. Charlie’s screams, which had been starting to quiet down, regained their previous intensity. I repeated the action with his right ball with the same results. I continued pushing pins through his balls until each one had received a dozen each. As the last part of his penis torture, I took a half dozen of the needles and began pushing them through the head of his dick that was still exposed. The crowd cheered as Charlie screamed and shook. The loudest scream I got from him was with the pin that I heated in the brazier and then pushed strait into his cock so that it went the entire length of his cock.
I went back to the table and picked up a large ten inch dildo that was two inches in diameter. As I did, Alfred announced the next torture to the crowd. I took the dildo which was lined with metal studs that stuck out another eighth of an inch along its length. It also had a hole along the center from tip to base. I held it up in front of the now whimpering leader of the huntsmen and said, “This little thing is going up your ass. It has two purposes actually. The first is to shock you frequently. There are batteries inside that power it and the electrical charge it will release within your ass is about the same as a cattle prod. Now the hole in the center is so I can attach a nice enema hose. There is no set amount of enema we are going to fill you with. The hose will allow a steady but slow trickle of a special liquid that causes muscles to constrict. As your intestines slowly expand as they fill up, you will cramp severely. It will continue until such time as your torture is over. The flow is designed to be able to go for hours. The liquid is a little something that Michelle found in the Coch mansion dungeon and had Sean bring to us. All of us but Sarah have experienced the devious torture of this method and I can tell you that it is excruciating.”
I went behind Charlie, widened his butt cheeks with one hand, and started working the monster dildo into his ass. At first, Charlie just groaned from the pain. Once the dildo was in far enough for the small spikes to start going in, he really started screaming again as I had to use considerable strength to force them into his ass. I didn’t stop until the dildo was fully seated. Once the dildo was in, I reached up to the tube that was hanging from the wooden beam above them and pulled it down. I put the end in the hole at the base of the dildo and pushed it in until it was fully seated. I turned the shocking function of the dildo on at its highest setting. Last I turned the spigot to the on position to start the flow of the fluid.
I returned to the table and picked up a tit puller. Alfred announced the next torture as she returned to Charlie. It was wonderful to see the fear in his eyes as he listened to the torture he was about to endure. I aligned the nipple clamps with his nipples and then screwed them closed. The clamps were designed to hold the entire nipple. As it closed around the nub of the nipple, it had teeth all around the inside edge that pierced into its flesh. Once the clamps were tightened on each of the nipples, I tightened the clamp onto the horizontal cross bar so they would stay at the proper distance apart. I then began to screw in the long screw in the center of the cross bar. At the base of the screw was a round flat piece of metal that pressed against his chest once it was screwed in far enough. Of course it had quarter inch pins that would penetrate his chest as pressure was put on the small plate by the screw. As I continued to rotate the screw, it began to pull the bar the nipple clamps were attached to away from his chest, pulling the nipples farther and farther out. It was only able to pull his nips out about three inches before drops of blood began to ooze out of the clamps. I stopped there. I picked up the box of pins and proceeded to push pin after pin into the base of his nipples and the pulled out flesh below them.
The entire time I was working on his man tits, Charlie would scream each time the dildo shocked him and each time I pushed a pin into his tender flesh. On top of that, the acid was causing increasing damage to his still erect and burning cock and the fluid flowing into his intestines was starting to really cause his stomach to cramp intensely. If he hadn’t been chained up, he would have been on the ground curled up in a fetal position from the pain. He also would have passed out long ago, if it hadn’t been for the shot of adrenalin. The drug would last for twelve hours so it would last until their death, whenever that occurred.
I picked up a tongue extender as Alfred announced the next torture. I walked back until I was standing in front of Charlie. His voice was long gone. He had been screaming for so long and so loud that no sound was being produced anymore. His mouth was wide open though, as he tried to scream from the pain each time he was shocked by the dildo in his ass, a shock that was gradually carried deeper and deeper into his intestines by the increasing amount of fluid. I strapped the tongue extender to his head and lined the working end over his mouth. The next time he screamed, I quickly inserted the levered end of the extender into his mouth with one side under his tongue and the other on top. The two flat pieces of metal were only an inch square but they had quarter inch spikes all over the inner surface. Once I couldn’t force the device any farther into his mouth, I hit the release button and the two blades closed down on his tongue. The pain he felt was evident in his eyes as he inhaled deeply and tried screaming again. I tightened the straps and then began to twist the handle to pull his tongue out of his mouth. As I did, I said, “I chose this device because of all the lies you told us over the years, especially the big one about loving Sarah and wanting to marry her just so you could get us together and kill us. This is just the start because I’ve got more pins for that lying tongue of yours. That’s where the rest of them go. After this, I’m going to let you suffer while the others do the same to your partners in crime. Then we turn you over to the citizens of this island. I can assure you that they have no love of the organization. Just the fact that you are a member is reason enough for them to show you no mercy. They lived for years under the thumb of your organization and now after ten plus years of freedom, they have no desire to go back. I’m afraid that your day of pain has just begun.”
Once the strap of the tongue extender was tightened, I picked up the box of needles and began to push the remaining fifteen needles through his tongue. I made sure I caused as much pain as I possibly could as I did. I pushed several pins lengthwise into his tongue so that the needle was totally imbedded in the flesh instead of going through. Once I had pushed the last pin in, I bent down and released the catch on the now cool cock iron and opened it. As I pulled it open, bits of flesh that had been baked to the iron came with it, eliciting even more pain on Charlie.
I took a moment to clean up my area of the table. As I did, Alfred announced that the first part of the leader of the assassins’ torture was finished and they would be starting the others shortly. When I finished cleaning and straightening out the equipment, I turned to leave the platform. Before I left, I took the enema tube and moved it to the side so that it wouldn’t prevent anyone from whipping his back. Then I took a final length of wire that connected to a metal stud in the base of the dildo and attached it to the metal tongue extender. Now he would feel shocks in his tongue until he died from his tortures which hopefully would be a long time coming. When everything was in place, I returned to my witness seat on the dignitary stand. The crowd cheered as I left the platform.
Aminda left the dignitary witness stand and went up to the gallows platform. She stopped in front of the man that she loved and had thought loved her in return. Just like Sarah, she felt an emotional betrayal that hurt her almost as much as when she found out her parents were going to turn her into a sex slave. She still loved him, just like she loved her parents. But, just like she could never forgive her parents for the hell they had put her through, she could not forgive the man who stole her heart through deception so he could kill her. All of these huntsmen had managed to escape the background checks they had done on anyone they were serious about. If she had known he even had a passing connection with the Coch Organization, she would have never even dated him. They had hidden their true identity very well.
Aminda stood in front of her husband and lifted her hand up to gently caress his left cheek. If he hadn’t been filled with so much fear, he would have enjoyed the caress. As she caressed his cheek, she said lovingly, “I want you to know that I truly did love you. I would have done anything for you. But for you, it was all a LIE!” She said the last sentence with anger, pulled her right hand back and slapped him with all of her strength on the same cheek. It was a hard enough slap to cause him to jerk his head in that direction. A red handprint quickly appeared on his cheek.
Aminda went back to the table and picked up the cock ring and syringe. When she returned, she placed the slightly larger cock ring, specifically made for his cock, at the base. She reached down and started caressing his balls with her right hand. As she gently caressed his balls, she said, “You may think you have destroyed or damaged me psychologically by what you did but I want you to know that my parents’ betrayal and my years at Clearview have made it impossible to damage that part of me anymore. I want you to know that even though I love you and will miss you, I am going to give you more pain than you can stand. I will sadly watch as you are tortured to death by the great citizens of this island but I will not shed a tear. All of the people I loved in my life have betrayed me and inflicted great pain on me. All except my Michelle! They have all made me incapable of crying over you my husband. Besides, I still have my Mistress and my true love. I know she’ll never stop loving me. She and I have a connection and love that no one can ever break. It is a love that was forged through the most nightmarish tortures that could be devised by the masters and mistresses of Clearview. I will always have her and she will always have me. Now I’m going to give you one last sample of your favorite skill that I have before I ruin you forever.”
Aminda knelt down in perfect slave’s position in front of her husband and took his ten inch long by three inch cock into her mouth. It had almost been fully hard by her caressing his balls but the moment her mouth covered the end of his cock, it quickly swelled to its full hardness. As soon as it was at its hardest, she slowly pushed the cock completely down her throat until her nose was pressed into his pubic hair. She swallowed a few times and got a groan of pleasure from him as she did. When she was getting short of breath, she clamped her teeth down hard and pulled back off of his cock. Her teeth were clenched around his cock so hard that as she pulled back, she scraped skin off of both the top and bottom of his long shaft and the helmet of his cock. As she did, she grabbed one of his balls in each hand and squeezed as hard as she could, trying her best to rupture them. She was disappointed that she wasn’t strong enough to rupture his balls but she took great satisfaction at hearing his screams of agony as she scraped her teeth along his shaft and squeezed his balls. The crowd cheered in response.
Finally, Aminda stood up and looked up into her husband’s agonized face. She swirled her tongue around her mouth to get all of the blood and skin off her teeth and then spit it out, covering his face with specks of blood and skin. She wiped her mouth off with her forearm and then put an evil grin on her face and said, “Now for the real torture.”
She picked up the syringe that she had set down on the platform, lined the ten inch needle with his piss hole, and roughly pushed it all the way in. She emptied the acid in the glass cylinder of the syringe into his piss tube as she slowly pulled the needle out. She went over to the brazier and pulled the ten inch iron cock sheath out by the handles, locking it onto his cock like I had done to Charlie. He screamed loud and long, interrupted only for mere moments as he took a breath when he ran out of air. She waited until the screams began to quiet down, then proceeded to do everything to him that I did to Charlie. By the time she was done, he was hanging completely limp in his chains. He had no strength to hold himself up any more.
After Aminda cleaned everything up, removed the cock iron and put it back in the brazier, she stepped back in front of him. She lifted his head up by the chin until he was looking in her eyes. She could see the agony in them as she reached down. As she grabbed, squeezed and jacked off his burnt cock she said, “I am going to miss this thing. It was wonderful and gave me a lot of pleasure.”
Her husband screamed around the tongue extender and needles in his tongue as she did. Aminda went up on her tip toes and gave him a peck on both cheeks, followed by a whisper in his ear, “I want you to know that I am pregnant with your child. He will grow up never knowing how cruel his father was. He will be raised as a slave so he can never hurt a woman like you’ve hurt me. He will never be allowed to have children. He will be raised as a little girl and treated like a little girl his entire life. He will grow up craving to be molested by women. When he is old enough, we will have him get artificial tits so he looks like the girl we will raise him to be.”
Aminda turned and walked off of the platform to the cheers of the crowd. A tear actually escaped her husband’s eyes at what she had told him she would do to his son. He had always dreamed of raising a boy and doing things with him that fathers do with their sons, like playing catch with a baseball, teaching him to ride his bike, and teaching him how to dominate women. Unknown to him, Aminda wasn’t really pregnant. She just made up the story to hurt him psychologically like he had done to her. She wanted his last thoughts to be about how his son would pay for his actions. When she sat down in her seat, she looked at him and was close enough to see the tears streaming down his cheeks. She smiled at him, knowing she got him right where it really hurt, emotionally.
The rest of the bitchpups tortured their respective prisoner as I did. The crowd cheered as each one of them finished. When Sarah finished with her prisoner and all of the dignitaries were seated, Judge Braxton stepped up to the microphone and announced, “The prisoners are now turned over to the citizens of this great country. The implements that you may use are on the tables behind each prisoner. Each of you wishing to participate, just line up at either end of the gallows, tell the guard and he will explain the rules to you. You may torture each prisoner one time within those limits. The prisoners will be tortured until dead or until three this afternoon. At that time, the executioner will put any prisoner that is still alive to death. There will be a feast provided at the celebration conclave at five this evening. The time is now yours.”
The judge stepped down from the platform and returned to his chair on the dignitary platform. After he sat down, he lifted his robe and made his slave, Kathy Kreshman crawl under his robes to suck him while he watched the prisoners being tortured.
For the next few hours, they watched as the prisoners were whipped, caned and shocked. Each citizen was allowed to whip, cane, or shock each prisoner five times for their single time with each prisoner. By themselves, each session was not too severe and would have been easily survivable. But after what they had already been put through and the accumulation of punishment, their bodies gradually began to give out. Angie’s slave was the first to give out and die. It was shortly after noon when that happened. There was a pause in the action as the executioner released him from his chains and removed all of the torture devices. He removed him from the gallows with the help of the guards. The dead body was loaded onto the wagon the prisoners had followed down to the gallows. The torture continued and four more of the prisoners died from the torture before the time was ended. Charlie was the only one remaining alive at the end but he was incoherent.
The executioner stepped up to the prisoner and checked his pulse by putting his finger against his carotid artery. He looked over to me for approval to finish the execution. I gave him a nod of my head to indicate the prisoner was to be executed. The executioner went back to the table and picked up a rope with a hangman’s noose already tied in one end. He threw the noose end of the rope over the cross beam of the gallows above Charlie. He pulled the noose down and it was just long enough to barely fit under the prisoner’s chin. The executioner tightened the knot against the back of his neck and then proceeded to release his shackled wrists followed by his ankles. Charlie hung there by his neck, choking and gradually suffocating. He was too weak to put his feet under him to support himself and ease the tension but he could get enough support at key times so that he didn’t strangle. The executioner went to the back right corner of the gallows platform and grabbed a lever. He pulled the lever back and released a trap door that Charlie had been standing on. Charlie fell a few inches, not enough to break his neck but enough to put his full weight on the rope and cause the noose to tighten and strangle him. Over the next few minutes, Charlie’s body struggled and jerked as it used up the last of its energy reserves. Finally, his body stilled and the executioner checked for a pulse in the prisoner. He announced that the last prisoner was in fact dead.
The dignitaries left the witness stand and returned to the mansion. They would not participate in the island feast. It was a time for them to comfort each other from a shared pain, a pain that was a long time in coming but one that wouldn’t happen again. They had learned through their interrogation that Charlie and his team were the last of the hunt teams and if they failed, the organization would not be able to be reformed as they would have no confirmation that it was safe to do so. Around dinner time, Alfred came in and announced that dinner was served. They all gathered around the dining room table and sat down. Their dinner was a simple soup and salad. After they had finished eating, they began chatting. Finally Sarah asked, “What will be done with the bodies Carl?”
Carl answered, “The law states that all condemned prisoners will be buried at sea so that the fish can feed on their worthless carcasses. For the island citizens, they may elect to be buried at sea, cremated on a burning raft as the past president was or to have their bodies embalmed and returned to a country of their request to be buried. No burials are allowed on the island. We don’t have room here for that.
Carl paused for a moment and looked at me as I nodded my head. He turned back to Sarah and said, “Karen and doggyslut have a request to make but before she does we need you to know something. After our wedding, the two personas that were Karen and doggyslut merged. Karen decided to accept her submissive nature that had been brutally tortured into her very being. She realized that she can be both the strong Karen Miller and the submissive sex slave doggyslut. She and I have come to relish this new Karen. She has asked to make a special request of you and as her master, I agree with her request and desire for you to grant it to her. I will let her make the request herself.”
I got up out of her chair and walked over to Sarah and knelt beside her chair facing towards her. I kept my eyes cast down to the ground as I took Sarah’s hand, kissed it and then hugged it to my cheek. I took a deep breath to calm my nerves, sighed and then made my request, “Mistress, you have been so gracious as to allow this unworthy slave to have another master after you, someone I love and want to give my whole heart to. Unfortunately, I am not allowed to do that as you are my primary owner and I know that at any time, you can command me to sever my relationship with my beloved master. I have stayed with you and taught you how to be both a strong and caring woman, a Domme, and a professional business woman. You have created your own group that is a caring group of Dominants and submissives. It gives us submissives and slaves a place to belong and have support from like-minded people. I beg you to release me from my obligation to you as a slave and allow me to become fully committed to my lover and owner of my heart, Master Carl.”
Sarah had tears in her eyes. She knew that she loved me as much as she loved her own parents. I had been there as long as she could remember. She thought of all of the slaves she owned. She realized that as president of the Warren Group, she still in essence had indirect ownership of all members of the group, whether they were master, mistress or slave. She did miss having the old me, her nanny and confidant, to talk to at times like she did before everything started with the organization. She realized also that the reason she didn’t do well in schools before then was because needed the challenges and opportunities to bring out her dominant side that the situation they found themselves in provided her. She knew that she wouldn’t have been successful at much of anything and would have probably continued down a destructive path if they had never seen that image of Michelle on the news. Though trying and painful, she came out the other side of that calamity a changed girl. She learned to love, to dominate and most importantly, to care and it was all because of Karen/doggyslut.
I held Sarah’s hand to her cheek in a loving manner. As the time went on and on without an answer, I just knew that my mistress wasn’t going to release me. Tears started streaming down my cheeks from what I thought was my failure to get her approval to love Carl wholly.
It wasn’t until Sarah felt the wetness of my tears on her hand that she pulled it away. She reached down and lifted me up by my chin until I was looking in her eyes. She could see a forlorn sadness there and it broke her heart to see me like that. She gently wiped away my tears and then said, “You have been there for me through my whole life. You gave birth to me, helped raise me, and when all hell broke loose, you were still there for me and helped me come to grips with my dominant side that was causing me to head in a downward spiral. You gave me courage and drive enough to overcome my injuries from the first attack from the organization. You taught me how to plan and organize my thoughts and plans. You helped me to develop a loving relationship with my parents that I never even dreamed I would have before it was too late. On top of that you have given me your very freedom, your body, and your soul. You taught me so many things because you were never selfish and always loving, even when I didn’t deserve that love or give it back. The only way I can reward you now is to be unselfish and give you your request. I hereby release you as my slave and allow you to give all that you are to Master Carl, the true love of your heart. From now on, for me you are Karen Miller my mother, my nanny, my most trusted advisor. I will never release you from that responsibility as I don’t think I could survive without you in my life. I have lost all of the other people that I have loved as family and it would break my heart if I were to lose you too. Please stand up and give me a hug and kiss like you did when I was a child. I need that right now.”
I stood up and held my arms out toward Sarah. Sarah got up and walked up to me and wrapped her arms around me as I wrapped mine around her. All of the tension and all of the events of the past few years finally caught up to her and she cried. She sobbed onto my shoulder as she let everything out that she had been bottling up since she found out her love was out to kill her. It was magnified by all of the terror we had lived under for so many years, a terror that was almost over. She cried for a long time and Aminda, Michelle, Lisa and Angie all got up, joined in a group hug, and cried with us.
The emotion in the room was sad and palpable for almost an hour afterwards as we let out all of our grief together from the shared horrors. After we finally got control of ourselves, we sat down. Alfred went around the room and handed each of us a warm damp rag and a handkerchief to clean our faces and blow our noses. As we did he left and returned with our favorite drink and set it in front of us. We were still trying to recover so Carl thanked him for his wise and loyal service.
Finally, we were ready to get down to business and discuss the fate of the remaining organization members. We all knew that there was no way we could trust any of the masters and mistresses now. We decided we would also have to be extra careful with the slaves as well. After much discussion, we came up with a plan of action.
All former slaves of the Coch Organization were to be automatically accepted into the Warren Group and inducted after they have undergone extreme loyalty conditioning and conditioning to confess their true nature and any crimes they may have committed or were to commit at the order of their master or mistress. Masters and Mistresses would be fully investigated. They would receive a free fantasy vacation at Phantazein Island to entice them there. Once there, they would be drugged with a spiked sample bottle of the island wine to incapacitate them. Their slaves would be freed and conditioned as planned, while the master or mistress would undergo intense conditioning to reveal all crimes they may have committed and any secret orders they may have been given by the organization for retribution on any former member of the Coch Organization or members of the Warren Group. Once conditioned to reveal the truth, any crimes they have confessed to having committed will result in them being turned over to the authorities of their country of origin with evidence of their crimes. For those countries that couldn’t be trusted to prosecute the criminals, the master or mistress would be turned into a person that craved only to have sex with animals in public, ensuring that in most countries they would end up being arrested and tried. Any member who was free of criminal wrong doing would undergo intense aversion conditioning to anything to do with the Coch Organization that made them believe that the Coch Organization had taken over their lives. Then before they were allowed to return to their country, they would receive conditioning that made them believe they had a wonderful vacation at the island.
Finally, after several hours of talking and planning, we had recovered enough that we all wanted to have a little fun to end the long day. It was Sarah that stood up and announced, “Since most of us have lost our significant others I would like to propose that we all adjourn to the orgy room. I don’t want anyone but family to join us. That includes both you Carl, and Sean. If it wasn’t for you two, we wouldn’t be here now and I think that we would all like to show you our appreciation in our own way.”
After she said that, we all stood up and Carl took me by my hand and led me to Sarah. He took her in his other hand and started walking out the door. As we walked, I whispered to my master that I wanted him to make love to Sarah first. She had never had the pleasure of making love to my dear husband and Master. I wanted her to know how good he was at making love. He doesn’t just fuck you. He takes you to the heights of pleasure and then keeps you there for ages. It always seems to me to be four hours, but I’m so out of it by the time he’s done that I never know.
We all arrived in the orgy room, which was basically a large room with small alcoves built around the outer edges of the room. The floor was essentially a custom-made mattress that covered the entire floor.
We went to the center of the room and Carl gave me a long searing kiss that took my breath away. After that kiss, he turned to Sarah and gently took her in his arms and hugged her lovingly as he kissed her as well. He spent much longer kissing her than he had me. As he kissed her, he gradually started to caress her tits through her toga she had been wearing all day. As he did, I quietly took off my toga, folded it neatly, and put it on a table in one of the alcoves.
As I returned to my Master and daughter, he unbuttoned the single button on her right shoulder that held the designer toga up. It slipped down to reveal Sarah’s perfect body. He stood back and looked at her with loving admiration that was palpable. He finally leaned in, took her right nipple into his mouth, and began to suck and nibble on it. I heard her moan in pleasure as her hands went up to his head to pull it to her tits.
I looked over at Aminda and Michelle and they were both attacking Sean with a passion. They already had him naked and Aminda was sucking him, taking his ten inch cock all the way down her throat, as Michelle sat on his face as her master ate her out. When I looked back at Carl and Sarah, she had turned her head to face me and was holding her hand out towards me. I walked up to her as I saw out of the corner of my eye, Lisa and Angie going at each other with a passion.
As soon as I was close enough to Sarah, she reached out and pulled me in for a deep and loving kiss. We swapped spit for several minutes until she pulled back and began to push my head down to the tit that Carl was massaging with his hand as he sucked on the other. As soon as he felt me kiss his hand, he moved it away and we both hungrily and passionately made oral love to Sarah’s perfect tits.
Sarah finally had enough and pulled us both away from her tits. We both turned to Carl and quickly undressed him. As soon as his toga had hit the floor, Sarah started kissing him again as I stooped down and picked the toga up. I gently took hold of his ankles, one after the other, and pulled up so that I could remove the toga from around his feet. As I folded the toga, Sarah pulled her head back and began slowly leading his head down her torso. He continued kissing her down between her tits, down her stomach and stopping at her navel where he sucked and licked for a few moments. That was when I turned around from putting the toga with the others. As I walked back, Sarah pushed his head down to her bare pussy.
Once Carl got to her pussy, he took one long lick along her nether lips, dragging his tongue over her clit. He quickly stood up and picked my daughter up after he planted a quick kiss on her clit. He then gently laid her down on the padded floor. Sarah spread her legs wide and exposed her cunt to him. He didn’t need any further invitation as he knelt between her legs and began to suck and lick her.
As he made oral love to my dear Sarah’s lovely pussy, she turned to me and motioned me with her right finger to come to her. As soon as I got close enough, she reached up, put her hand behind my head and pulled me down for as passionate kiss as I’ve ever had from anyone. She was making mad, passionate love with me during that kiss. I felt a love and devotion from her that I’ve never felt from anyone before. It wasn’t that it was better than when Carl and I kissed, it was just different. Somehow I knew, call it a mother’s intuition, that she was demonstrating her love for me as her mother. When I realized that I had seen her kiss only two other people before with this kind of passion, and that those two people had been her parents, I realized that she had accepted me as her mother in fact and not in just words.
As we continued that kiss, tears started to flow from my eyes as I returned the love with all of the passion I could. Before I knew what was happening, Sarah was rolling me over so that I was on my back. She broke the kiss and started kissing me gently down to my tits and nipples, where she briefly nibbled and sucked them. She didn’t take too long as she continued working her way down to my cunt. She immediately attacked in with a passion. She started tongue fucking my vaginal canal, alternating that with chewing and sucking my inner and outer lips. Of course she would occasionally grab the rings in her teeth and gently shake them back and forth.
I looked up at Carl. He was just kneeling there watching us with amazement. He obviously saw the emotion that was being poured into how Sarah was loving me. I looked over and saw that Sarah’s legs were within reach so I reached over and grabbed them, pulling her over until I could return the love to her that she was showing to me.
We continued to make love to each other’s pussy until each of us had reached several good climaxes. It was as she was cumming the fourth time that I saw Carl kneel above me and put his cock at her entrance. I reached up and guided his cock to her pussy as he slowly pushed it in all of the way. I heard Sarah moan in even more pleasure as he did.
Carl started to make love to my daughter with slow, steady thrusts. As he did, I took her clit between my lips and sucked and fluttered my tongue over it. We soon had her screaming in orgasm. She kept cumming and cumming too. It was one long glorious cum, as her squeals of pleasure as her orgasm went on and on, getting more and more intense.
Carl didn’t last long with her pussy muscles spasming around his hard cock as it slid in and out of her. When I saw his cock start to grow in girth, I took her clit between my teeth and gently bit down as I fluttered my tongue on it as fast as I could. That was all it took for her pussy to go into overdrive and she actually started cumming so hard that she squirted her love juices into my mouth. As she came, her internal muscles began to massage Carl’s cock. That tipped him over the edge and he screamed out as he came as well. When he started cumming, I moved my lips and tongue to the base of his cock and began to suck and nibble on it, increasing his pleasure as he came.
Finally, Sarah passed out and Carl collapsed to left of us as I attacked the cum mix that seeped out of Sarah’s pussy. When I could get no more, I rolled over until she was between Carl and me. As we began to cuddle and caress her, we heard clapping coming from the others. The four girls, Sean and even our loyal Alfred were applauding our little show. We were soon smothered by the girls as they came to just cuddle with us and share our love for one another. Sean was smart enough that he realized that the fun was over and that this was an important bonding moment for us. He quickly put on his toga and left, taking Alfred with him to leave us all in privacy.
We lay like that for several minutes before Michelle said, “That was the most beautiful thing we’ve ever seen. I and my sisters are all very proud to have you as our mother and father. Sarah and I by blood, and the rest of us bitchpups by shared love and adoration. We want you to know that we gladly accepted it when they called us bitchpups. They emphasized that they called us that because of your slave name. They thought they were insulting us. If they had known that we took it as an honor to be named after the only escaped slave from the organization, and that, that slave was my mother, they would have stopped calling us that immediately. I always knew by the way that Mistress Tyree and Master Darrell talked about you that you were my mother. I heard him tell her numerous times that he was glad he had taken me away from you before you escaped. After we all started going through our trials and tribulations at Clearview, I shared what I knew about you with them and we took the name bitchpups as a badge of honor. Once Angie decided to become one of us, I told her too. It was your example, and the love we had for each other that allowed us to survive some of the most horrible things anyone can imagine. We don’t have to wonder if you’ll understand what happened to us, because we know that you lived your own horrors too. We all love you and will continue to try and make you proud of us. My friends have asked me to ask that you do one thing for them though. They ask that you and Carl officially adopt them so that they can call the one and only Prince’s Bitch Doggyslut, a.k.a. Karen Bertinelli, their mother for real and her husband Carl, their father.”
I teared up so badly as I cried with joy that all I could do was nod my head yes and hold my arms up to them. Each of the girls came in and gave me a hug. I embraced each one with as much love and passion as I could muster as tears streamed down my cheeks. As soon as one broke the hug, she was replaced by another. As the next one hugged me, I heard Carl tell the one that I had just hugged, that of course we would adopt them. By the time we were done hugging each other, all of us girls were a blubbering mess.
That was when Sarah decided to wake up from having passed out from her cum. At first she thought something was wrong until she saw that Carl was sitting there with a smile on his face. When she asked him what happened, he explained it in detail since none of us were in any shape to talk at the moment. After that, we just lay there in a group cuddle, one big, happy family and eventually fell asleep there.
The next morning, Alfred had breakfast served to the orgy room. Apparently Sean had explained what was happening after he left. The wait staff, no strangers to orgies, came in and set up a very formal circular dining table that was specially designed to allow you to sit on the padded floor and have the table at just the right height to eat, similar to how many Asian cultures eat. After the table was set with our fanciest linens and china, Alfred lay down an official adoption paper in front of Carl and one in front of me. I had Aminda and Carl had Angie. They were already signed by Judge Braxton and witnessed by Ed so that all they needed were Carl’s and my signature. I quickly signed my name and handed the paper to Carl. Then I signed Lisa’s followed by Angie’s. After we signed, Alfred handed us each a glass of our finest wine and we toasted our new family.
That is the end of my long and sad story. It had an unexpected and happy ending that I had never even dreamed was possible. I have lived and done things that I never dreamed of, both good and bad. It started out being a horror beyond imagination for a young innocent teenager. But through that forge of fire came a strong yet submissive woman who could accomplish whatever she set her mind too. I have lived a long and happy life with my Carl and my children and watched them grow up to be wonderful people. I include Michelle and Sarah in that group as well as my adopted children which include all of the bitchpups. They all started calling Carl and I mom and dad and their children only know us as grandma and grandpa. When I look back on my experiences, I would never willingly go through them if a got the chance to go back and live my life again. However, I realize now that I would have never been as happy as I have become.
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Karen didn’t write any more after that little summary. Karen has lived a long and happy life with me after that. I was her loving yet demanding master. Yes, I’m Carl, her husband and master. If she would have ever asked to be released as a slave, I would have done it in a heartbeat. I only dominated her because that is what she wanted. All of our children grew up to be good island residents. Only one grew up to be a master. He was taught early on how to properly treat and use a slave. The other two loved the open lifestyle of the island and went to work for one of the family businesses after college.
Just to let you know, the plan for the organization was executed. For those that didn’t accept the vacation to the island, we created a team to go to the identified master’s or mistress’ country, sneak into their home and drug them. The team put a conditioning suit on them and conditioned them as decided by us in their own homes. If there were any family members there, they were conditioned as well. Slaves were given the option to be freed. Some jumped at the chance but others stayed with their owners. Those that stayed were conditioned along with their master or mistress. Those that wanted to be free were brought to the island where they were conditioned for loyalty and allowed to live their lives in the way that they saw fit. By the end of five years, every member of the Coch organization that was listed on the computer at the mansion had been properly conditioned and appropriate justice carried out if necessary.
During that time, Aminda found another lover while attending an annual initiation and reunion with the Omega Psi Sisters. He had sought to date her when they were at college but she had already accepted her former husband’s proposal. Lisa met a Brother at a reunion a couple of years later and, after a five year romance, they finally married. Angie soon found another slave boy for her and Jade to enjoy during a visit to the island in the same year that Lisa met her future husband. Michelle, of course, still had Sean.
All of the bitchpups were as happy as clams. They all gave us grandkids too. Angie and Jade both got pregnant twice with their slave. Lisa had a girl and a boy with her husband. Aminda had four children, all boys with one looking a lot like Sean. Michelle and Sean had three, two girls and a boy.
The Warren Group continues to grow and great care is taken to police their ranks to ensure that nothing happens in the group like what happened in the Coch organization. It soon became the largest consensual BDSM group in the world. Sarah continues to preside as president and CEO of the many facets of the group. She never did marry. After Charlie’s betrayal, she could never bring herself to trust another man to love her. She did want children and would choose the slave that attracted her the most at the time. She ended up with three children, two boys and a girl. She raised them in the island lifestyle and let them chose when they became sexually active. Nothing about the group’s nature or the island’s nature was ever hidden from them. The oldest boy and girl grew up to be a master and mistress while the youngest boy had a submissive nature.
Both Karen and I decided that the son that was dominant didn’t have the right personality to lead the country. Karen knew that if he did, over time, the island would eventually end up with a president that would rule harshly. When she decided to retire and enjoy being a grandmother to her grandchildren, she established a ruling governing council. The island was divided into five voting districts and each district has a single representative. The council then elects a presiding representative from their group to act as president. After her death, the island will be able to continue to be a popular resort for people to go and experience their greatest fantasies. Hopefully it will also continue to be a wonderful place to live for the island residents.
Karen never intended for this story to be made public. It was her way of coming to terms and dealing with all of the horrors that happened to her and her first two children. The love of my life is now in the hospital here on the island, dealing with the final villain in her life, cancer. I got thirty good years as her husband and master, but I loved her for my entire life, ever since I met her when my parents moved in next door to her and her family when I was a little boy. I will mourn her death greatly but will live on as long as I can to teach our grandchildren just how special their grandmother was. I know that a little bit of her is in each and every one of them.
I am giving this story to Sarah to decide what to do with it. She and Michelle both look more like their mother with each year they get older. Sarah may share my beloved’s story or she may just keep it for our family to know how wonderful and strong my wife was. That way they can learn from her example that no matter how dark things may seem, if you never give up hope, you can achieve great and wonderful things, things you never imagined. If you are reading this, then Sarah decided to publish it.
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